#gluttony convo

[alexia-simmons]

I know I'm not exactly your favorite person, but I hear you have a constant ear on the ground.

I haven't heard from Isabel and something's blocking your brother's trace. What's going on, Gluttony?

[theresilent-uriel]

I'm not someone who falls into today's fads, but it's a shame no one thought about using a drone to film the battle. Trouble follows you Princes like peanut butter and jelly...or flies on dog shit as I've heard the saying go. You'll figure it out.

You possess the freedom doing what you wish now. In my opinion with what little I know if it truly will be one of your brothers taking the throne, one would think the new King will not make remaining in Hell a requirement, especially if you all were here for so long. Speculation, of course, you truly don't know another's ruling style until they have the crown.

No, they don't, and it's a bummer that no one could videotape it. There's always something on the horizon, but it's my hope that it doesn't come any time soon. Figuring out who's taking Hell's seat is the current issue.

It's up to the brothers to decide what they want to do individually, but I can see Lust and me moving between the two. It all depends on whether Hell gets restructured or not—the new King may require us to stay in Hell. Honestly, there are too many variables to have a solid action point

[2af-afterdark]

Indulgences

Content: GN!MC (they/them) x Beelzebub (whb), thoughts of cannibalism, maybe yandere(?) A/N: Saw Beelzebub's chat convo.  Saw how he reacted to meeting Minhyeok. Learned he ate the fifth Seraphim. I got ideas about how sex and hunger overlap. Word Count: 517

Their head tossed back in ecstasy, leaving their neck exposed. He thought about kissing it to get a taste of the pleasure dripping out through their sweat. He thought about nipping at their throat to hear more of their unabashedly lewd cries. He thought about sinking his teeth as deep as they would go and tearing through them entirely. He thought about burying his face in their carved out abdomen until even his horn was dyed red.

He wanted to devour them, feel their meat between his teeth and their blood running down his throat. He wanted to sample something of them that no one else ever would. He wanted to fill his stomach and not just quench his appetite.

"Bell?" They spoke through raspy breaths. Their eyes were barely focused, full of hazy lust and the mind behind them clearly drunk on cock.

He imagined kissing those beautiful eyes before opening his jaw and stealing them straight from their skull. He knew that they would scream and try to flee in real life, but his fantasies were never filled with anything but wonderful gluttony; the joy of eating and being eaten, of indulging in a different carnal desire.

"Right there~" They mewled as they instinctively reached out their arms to try and hold him. Maybe to pull him closer so he would reach even deeper inside of them than he already was?

Rather than give in to their silent demand, he grabbed their hand and brought it close to his mouth.

It would be easy to wrap his tongue around their fingers and draw them in before snapping his teeth shut. It would be less lethal than tearing out their neck or the state of shock they would go into after crushing their eyes. It would be like a snack. The sweetest snack he'd ever taste.

But, rather than giving in to the deep black hunger churning in his stomach, he licked the palm of their hand and sucked at the tips of each finger one by one.

“Delicious,” he said with a smirk as he released their hand again.

Their hole clenched around him, their eyes glistened, and they smiled. An expression that quickly faded as he took his opportunity to slam his cock into them and watch their eyes roll into the back of their head and their mouth gape wide with choked groans.

As he saw the inside of their mouth, he wondered if, rather than devouring them, they would like to take a chunk out of him instead. The thought of his blood painted across their lips, the same ones he would willing kiss and push his tongue past to taste what it was like when they ate him alive.

With a grip so tight it would leave bruises the next day, he grabbed their thighs and pushed them back so he could bury himself to the base inside of them. Drool pooled in his mouth, his stomach gave a low growl, and he tried to focus on indulging in a different form of hunger other than the one he wanted to.

[miscellaneousjay]

HEY HELLAVERSE HELLIONS!!! Woulda said “hotties,” but that’s for Megan Thee Stallion’s fanbase! To Thee Hot Girl and fellow Hotties: HI THERE AND I HOPE EVERYONE’S HAVING A GREAT DAY!!! Anywho, Boyfriend put me on to the Hellaverse with “Hazbin Hotel” and “Helluva Boss” and both had me rolling and damn-near bouta cry! Both shows are rollercoasters of emotions with very colorful and relatable demon characters! So far, my faves are Princess Charlie, Angel, Fizzarolli, Moxxie, and Alastor (even though he’s a lowkey dickhead).😎

My thoughts in general and some hopes for the next seasons/parts:

1. I hope Blitz and Stolas can sit down and have an actual convo about where they’re at emotionally in order to upgrade their situationship to an actual, healthy relationship.

2. I hope Vaggie sincerely apologizes to Charlie and they can mend their relationship.🤞🏾

3. I wonder where Lilith and Lucifer went so wrong to the point where they ended up divorced and Lu ended up with depression?

4. Is Moxxie’s mom actually dead?! Since it’s hell and these demons are people who have already died, she (a demon) can’t die again right?!👀

5. I love how each district of hell seemingly represents a major city/state: Gluttony gave bubblegum Cali vibes, Greed gave gritty Chi-Town or Jersey (from Moxxie’s dad’s accent) with all the bricks and gangstas, and Lust looks like Las Vegas at night.

6. I love how both the angels and demons weren’t quite what I was expecting and, just like people, there are both good and bad seeds in both groups. Not all the demons are evil and some actually want to do better and deserve a chance at redemption. The angels, on the other hand, have become self-righteous and clearly haven’t promoted anyone recently deceased to a major seat at the political table in the last few thousand years because they have a whole undercover extermination squad that most of the angel community was unaware of until Charlie put them on blast. It was also revealed that Vaggie was expelled and left in Hell to die because she refused to mindlessly slaughter a demon child. Really puts “morale” and “gray areas” into perspective, doesn’t it?

[kaixfoxwood]

You all are real fucking annoying, if my sister wasn't bound and determined to be with your brother, I'd say good riddance. Harsh how everyone jumps to conclusions, but First witch had everyone fooled, even the one she kept in her closest orbit.

You would not believe the days he'd give me no choice but dragging him back inside after we spent hours trudging through the forest. I know what it's like taking care of a toddler, that is exactly what it's been like watching Nikolai. Removing the dirty mind by what you just said for a minute, taking another with me is probably the best idea. If I get lost somehow, at least Nik and I can pass the time easily while we wait for help.

What can I say– we're annoying people. Their closeness is what caused Greed and Pride's big fallout once it was revealed that Pan was the First Witch all along. Pride thought Greed knew the whole time, we all did a little but some more than others.

You're telling me. I'm all about the outdoors and such, but Nikki takes it to an entirely new level. I heard he was out there for months this last time. You do realize you sounded like you were taking care of a toddler jingling keys in front of him to keep him distracted. I'm a glutton for space and everything that fits in those spaces. You should take time to explore a little; Hell, take Nik with you– it should help appease his need for adventure. It's a lot bigger than you think it is.

[vazelbeak]

Thoughts on S1E8

Okay lemme organize this. My apologies for not having a consistent formatting however it try to organize it based on my thoughts for each episode

Story Progression: Okay, for story progression a lot of it I feel is best described as nothing holds weight until Blitzo shows up. And thats to say I think a lot of the writing for Loona isnt very strong. I go to bars to perform so I'm not sure how or why Loona is embarassed over throwing up and why other hellhounds care much if at all mainly because I can see it embarrassing if she threw up on Vortex, but that seems like a situation other people at most would find her gross or a jerk for showing up to his party after. I think its very natural for people to assume Gluttony as being centered on eating too much, however I think the thing about that is Gluttony in context is about materialistic over consumption so things like fast fashion and much more akin to our modern ideas of greed. It also looks quite bad knowing Kesha had an eating disorder and of course it's not my place to say what she can and can't do, it just comes off distasteful. I didn't quite follow why Loona decides upon leaving the party. It might make a bit more sense if Vortex walked off with Bee and so Loona felt like the only person she cared about is leaving with someone more important than her. Otherwise it feels not very well written to express why Loona was upset in my eyes. Bee was nice to her, and wanted her to have fun at the party. The idea Loona wanted to stay because of different hellhound showing up feels like it should've built up to her interacting with this new character but instead the spotlight goes to Blitzo drinking with Bee. Speaking of which, to my knowledge drinking competitions are more about drinking the most and keeping it down more than just who drinks the fastest? So I dont know why Blitzo ripping the tube off to drink more would make him win. I think it may have been stronger if they had things get tense and a more close up shot of Blitzo ripping off the tube and taking massive gulps and other people looking on either shocked or slightly worried because nobody's drank so much so fast let alone in one sitting as well as make it a bit more tense to build up to Blitzo being trashed. The theres the conflict of Loona being rude to Bee which feels very out of nowhere. And more like a reason to make Loona go check on Blitzo because she didn't want to. The way Blitzo is the one driven home and taken care of by Loona feels like it has very little meaning sheerly because this episode seemed meant to be focused on Loona but instead we're back to it being all about Blitzo. Lastly "fizz was right im gonna die alone" feels very out of nowhere. There was minimal build up in the episode to this being the issue beyond making a joke of him trying to have sex with the nearest imp he can find. I get that they want this to tie into the convo but I think it would be prompted better if Loona said something that tied into it like

Blitzo: i had a shitty night Loona: well you definitely made that clear, remind me not to invite you to anymore parties. in which is prompted because Loona unknowingly made a poorly timed comment and Blitzo takes it to heart. There is also the whole "will you be there Loonie?" feels hollow both because its delivery feels like it lacks the seriousness needed to be genuine when she shouldve been able to grasp it from what was already said. But this also rings hollow when in Seeing Stars she's beating the hell out of him. And if they wanted it to be in line with Season 2, i think they shouldve swapped Blitzo and Loona. Make Blitzo help Loona to bed, and noteably have him empty her pockets placing her lighter somewhere and then when in season 2 when she talks about Blitzo trying while looking at her lighter it holds more weight. Because it indicates her thinking of when Blitzo helped her to bed.

Consistency/Continuity

Continuity and Consistency are on the messy side again. While i get the song is Cotton Candy I do somewhat wish it was a bit less literal because when so many lyrics are literal and then you have a lyric of "keep making me that mother fucking honey" while i think this was supposed to tie into her tasting people at her parties, it wouldve better correlated if during this she appeared to drool or licked her lips to better integrate this. In a similar vain if Bee can taste it was she not able to tell Loona was upset? Why was that lost on her? The lines "He's like a brother to me but not actually my brother" and "It was fine i COULD hit that" Look bad next to Western Energies incest thing. It would be similar if swapped because if meant as a joke it struggles to read that way. Next people shocked Blitzo has a daughter feels like it didnt really belong as a line. I feel like it'd make more sense if people heard he had a daughter from Verosika (since Tex is her body guard and its Tex's GF's party) and wanted to meet her. like "I heard you had a daughter, where is she?" and Loona was upset because people didnt realize she's his daughter emphasizing how isolated she feels. She feels like she doesnt fit in around other hell hounds, but the at home she's the only hell hound. Which would make sense in how she tries to jump into conversations and acts or makes it awkward as well as make sense of why she seems to care what other hellhounds think of her more than Millie and Moxxie. Loona's "it looks like your in the middle of an orgy!" doesnt make much sense to me hes kissing one guy. Interestingly we see the trans masc imp he spoke to earlier and a trans fem imp watching this. If anyone tries to tell me this makes up for making Millies brother cis i dont wanna hear it because I dont see a good reason for her to have remotely done that.

Speaking of that one guy not sure where else to fit this, it may just be me but Blitzo saying "Im not fucking a dennis I need a monica or alejandro in here stat!!" perhaps it may be due to an article I read the other day but this sounds like a latin lover stereotype and a bare minimum poorly written. So is Loona punching another imp. It just didnt come off funny.

Everyone says Beezle but its spelled Beelzebub. I get belphegor = bell but Bee shouldn't be Beez. Bee works though!

Character Writing

Character writing is largely well...hollow. It feels like very little of what Loona feels means much because we're shown so little of why she feels the way she does. I dont think we needed to see Blitzo getting in a drinking contest with Bee because it was clear they had alcohol. Part of me wonders what Vortex sees in Bee, mainly because of how she's not really hanging around him much. Usually couples either hang together, or are in the same vicinity unless something important draws them away like hanging out with a friend which it seems currently a lot of the imps and hell hounds here aren't based on interactions. It might help if she was asking more personal questions like "how are the kids?" "Did you tell them you were sick so you could come here?" that feels more human and less like a celebrity interacting with fans.

If this was Vivs idea of a big Loona episode it feels like it's just making her shallow and another "theyre either besties or a bitch" situation where those are the only dynamics Viv seems to be able to write between two female characters. I think maybe it would be neat if Loona felt like she was a bad person for having feelings for Vortex and knowing his girlfriend is a nice person makes her feel worse because she can't even justify hating her outside of being in a relationship with someone she has a crush on.

WIth the fight think Vortex should be more upset that the two started fighting. Both Loona for getting mad when Bee asks her to check on Blitzo, and Bee for wanting to start a fight with a friend he invited. It feels weird for them to just want to go dance right after and not have Vortex at any point be like "Can you please not pick a fight with my friend? Its not you its just, she and her dad have a complicated relationship." with Bee replying "I'm sorry, I'm not very close to my family and forget other people can be a bit more attached to them." "Its okay, I forgive you. Do you wanna go dance?" Largely Id say the interactions felt kinda of hollow and not expanded upon enough. Things only meant something and felt weight when it was regarding Blitzo because we get so little info and expansion regarding Loonas character to have anything we see mean anything outside of the episodes theyre contained to.

[violetgarlends]

MQ and XL visit FX’s palace and hear him lecturing someone and are like “Omg which deputy is getting that tongue lashing?”

only to peek and see that he’s lecturing LianLian.

“This is not proper lady behavior. You are a god! You live in a palace! Why would you do this? If you wanted food, you could’ve patiently waited and I would’ve given you some. Instead, your gluttony took hold and now look! A mess! We are not on the streets anymore, baobei! I have the means to give you all the food you can eat in the world!”

(She tried to sneak some of FX’s food, he caught her, she moved too fast and ended up spilling all of it. Is she sorry? Absolutely not.)

Is this inspired by a similar convo I had with my dogs when they tried to get my food and ended up spilling it and leaving me nothing to eat after they had a full dinner? No, what makes you think that?

Perfect lol

She’d totally be the type of dog to try and steal his food, and then end up making a big mess of it. Feng Xin can lecture her all he wants, she’s still going to eat it all off of the floor. And she refuses to feel shame for this

He probably can’t eat anything without LianLian trying to steal food, and a bunch of the other dogs watching him with their big puppy dog eyes, until he gives in and releases the table scraps. Some of them probably used to bark at him for food as puppies, but they’ve been trained out of that now that they’re older

[evelinamox]

Mammon: what's that one really gross boojie drink that everyone hates?

Asmodeus: Hennessey?

Mammon: no! Not alcoholic!

Leviathan: Kopi Luwak?

Mammon: I said a drink not a spell! Come on guys- oh wait! KOMBUCHA! Oi Beel! Want to try it?

Beelzebub: sure? *he gets one and downs it like it isn't the worst damn thing in the world*

The other three: how do you do that?!

[passionatelyxlust]

The other Princes did not understand their close relationship, and how could they when what they were for each other was designed by the King's hands? Lust had no inkling why the devil bothered creating them as twins when he and Gluttony held no purpose in the grand scheme of the kingdom like the others, he was a demon Prince of Hell, not a telepathic mind reader glimpsing into the King's thoughts. "Gluttony." If Lust thought about it, really thought about it, he will see where this dark madness slowly spreading in him at the mere mention of their King and his evil misdeeds against his twin would land him in a compromising position. He attempted seeing this from Gluttony's perspective, in fact, he witnessed the clear exhaustion with the other male that he didn't associate with his gossiping sibling since before leaving. The pang struck Lust right through the middle of his chest, a beneficial connection from the bond, but an unfortunate disadvantage if either tried keeping an emotional secret from the other which they ever rarely did. "I know, okay, I know coming back means the time and effort dragging Azriel away is in vain. You don't need to tell me she will raise Hell herself if I didn't listen and died on her watch. And as much as I love her, as much as I care about her, she doesn't get how every cell in my body is screaming in protest when we aren't at the other's side. None of them do." The Prince dropped his hands and gently grasped the other's, turning Gluttony's own hand palm facing up and focused on tracing the lines with his gaze. That act only served a reminder of his crazy suggestion to both receive matching tattoos on their palms to signify the brotherhood, but he didn't need ink to remind him of the core bond tying the two together. "If I was the one tasked with slaughtering the King, I wouldn't merely cut off his head. I would destroy all traces of him, dismantle his being, just in case he crafted a contingency plan resurrecting himself. I'd do that for you, Gluts." Lust glanced around him into the nothingness and thought of Azriel, what the demon was willing to sacrifice for the witch. Which included going against his nature. "Well, if I make Az's time worth while, I could visit you as much as I can through your dreams until we're together again. Just promise me you won't push anyone away who only want to help you. They aren't pitying you, Gluttony, remember that. And me," He paused briefly. "I'll always be here."

Gluttony knew that Lust would push back against what he said. Staying away from each other had never been in their cards– they never had to separate. They weren't meant to. Their King designed them as twins; even though they were never his favorite, they at least had each other. Now, one had to stay away under the threat of his life while the other was stripped bare of everything he was. Nothing about the situation was right, but this was the Devil they were talking about. The Prince could only shake his head as his brother continued going against his suggestion. "Lust, stop," Gluttony responded with a resigned sigh, a hand swiping over his brow. He was tired even in his own dream, a bone-weary ache rooted deep since the King stole everything from him. "Isabel is trying her best, but the King is still slowly but surely laying waste to us. She plans for you to stay put, and you know it." He knew that if their King wasn't truly distracted by the bombshell on the legs of walking temptation that Isabel was, then he would be torching the world to draw Azriel and Lust out– meaning his death and that of Azriel's entire family if it meant he could have their heads. No, this was all part of it. His suffering was bait. "Who says you'll be late? There's no one I'd rather kick the King's army with than you, Lust, but I won't be able to forgive myself if you die before then." His dark gaze flicked from his brother to his own hands in shame. It was like when Pride had successfully pegged his train of thought. Gluttony had gotten so used to his voice and chatter that he was so lost without it. Unable to cope with the loss after a millennium. Coupling that with his brother not by his side? It was hard enough for the Prince to get out of bed and to the point where anything he consumed held no flavor, still and lifeless. "It's the truth," he whispered before bringing his eyes to Lust's once more, "I know what you mean. Everyone is consoling me, and I should be happy that people are even bothering, but they aren't you. I can only nod at them while wishing they'd go away and you'd be there instead. I hope Wrath cuts off the motherfucker's head soon– then you can come home for good."

[mossiparks]

I started a new otome game called “Obey Me” and I love it and I love Beelzebub even more (ily too mammon)

[liquidstar]

Anything specific u look forward to in s3? I'm partial to subarus speech as well as the first wrath fight, hbu?

oh im SO stoked for subaru's speech too like "If you look around you, surely, you’ll meet someone’s eyes. […] If you can see that you are not alone, then that’s enough. You are not alone."" DUDEE i love him for that for real. im really excited for his speech too its one of my favorite moments of arc 5. and im really excited to see the sirius fight too- especially the one w reinhard slicing everyone in half by mistake #oops. and also the infinite fear feedback loop as fucked up as it was.

im also stoked to see a certain sin archbishop of greed finally get put in his place lol #feminism. but for real thats also a fight im super excited for because cor leonis is such a cool power.

BUT ALSO im really excited to see garfeil's whole Everything this arc. like. what do you mean MORE half siblings?

and you already KNOOWW im stoked to see the astrea family drama. priscilla starting shit just because shes bored and uninvited. and julius and subaru's convo about it. imagine your friends dad sucks so hard that when someone tells him off you have to pull him aside just to thank him for doing that, because you cant because hes your boss....

also everything else that will happen with julius and also joshua in arc 5.... good luck juukulius family too lol

and the gluttony fight where otto figured out what the trick to the authority is and was like "no one say my name!" and everyone was like oh fuck we dont even know his name

but beyond aaallll that i think the thing im actually the most excited for was that scene where all of subaru's friends started complimenting him, and it was so overwhelming to him that he decided this is surely a fate worse than death. but its such a genuinely cute scene.

[angelamajiki]

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧

PAIRINGS: Yandere! Fatgum x Female! Sidekick! Reader

CW: noncon, voyeurism, bell bulge, size kink, praise kink, breeding, cunninglingus, bondage, dumbification

AN: This is a piece for Fern’s 1k Event! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE ! Read the intro and first piece before reading this one! Ty <3 P.S. the italicized quotes are Nighteye’s and reader prior convo

Gluttony: The Second Circle of Dante’s Inferno

“What I like about gluttony,' a bishop I knew used to say, 'is that it doesn't hurt anyone else.'”

You hadn’t the faith to believe him when he said it.

It was hard to call the exchanges that occurred between the two of you a conversation. More or less, he spoke the truth of your reality and you simply didn’t have the gall to question it.

The elevator he thrust you into was cold and unnerving despite the cheesy jazz music that thankfully filled the void of silence you were sure would have deafened you if it prolonged itself. It gave you time to think on his words, more so than you would have liked to.

“The flesh endures the storms of the present alone; the mind, those of the past and future as well as the present. Gluttony is a lust of the mind. It is a poison that is all-consuming of the senses.”

Gluttony was the next trial, so it seemed. Lord knows what lies ahead for you, leaving you foolishly clutching to the notion that this circle couldn’t possibly be worse than the last.

The abrupt halt to the elevator allows the gravity of the situation to sink in fully. The inescapable horror was creeping in through the crack in the door, especially when it opened to find a man waiting for you.

And what a man he was, standing at nearly eight feet.

“Just the gal I was lookin’ for! I was worried my favorite lil sidekick had run off right after quitin’ time.”

An enormous, gloved hand clapped down on your shoulder, lingering far longer than you would have liked.

“Follow me to my office, yeah? I got something I wanna discuss with ya.”

And just like that, the string of fate slipped around your neck like a noose and pulled you along down the empty hallway, save for you, the man, and the numerous amounts of plaques, awards, and other celebratory memorabilia decorating the agency halls.

Judging by the pictures you saw yourself in, you were a hero of sorts, working alongside the unnamed man and two others you had yet to meet. Hopefully, your paths would never cross.

Even inside his office, you could see the remnants of what your life would be in this circle of hell. Whoever was with you seemed to be very fond of you, given the number of photographs and newspaper clippings adorning his desk and walls of the office.

“Y’know, I’ve been thinking about you a lot, and not just your fantastic work as a hero. Been thinking about what a fine woman you’ve grown to be.”

Those large hands found your shoulders again, stroking and rubbing to set you at ease in his grasp.

“Strong.”

One dipped down to your waist.

“Sweet.”

The other onto your arm.

“Everything a man like me needs. You sure fill my appetite in more than one way.”

Finally, the rest on your hips, thumbing circles into the soft flesh he took purchase in there.

Ah, so this was the glutton in question.

“I’m not sure I’m following what you mean.”

Just play dumb, maybe this circle will have mercy on you.

“Oh, don’t play coy with me, honey. There’s no reason to get all shy on me; I promise I don’t bite-”

His hand slid up to your neck, resting comfortably while enveloping the entirety of it with just his palm.

“Unless you ask for it.”

The whisper in his voice sent shivers down your spine, leaving you frozen in his grasp. It was undeniable that you would never beat him, no matter what your power may be in this world. Hell, if you even had one, how certain were you that you could use it?

Your options were far and few between, but laying down and taking it like some pathetic little bitch was not going to be an option for you. Not here, not now.

The shrill sound of your own voice even hurt your own ears as you cried for help, thrashing wildly in the grip of the man.

Your cries for help should have been chosen more carefully, seeing as when your two apparent saviors sped into the room, they opted to help the man pin you down even further.

“Damn, she’s being a feisty little thing-”

“Fatgum, let go of her neck! You’re gonna hurt her.”

“S-Should we really be doing this?”

And so you were left bound against the top of the desk, shrouded in a swarth of tentacles pinning your legs open and your hands above your head.

“Thank you, boys. Didn’t realize she would cause such a stir.”

So Fatgum was his name, or so it appeared to be an alias of some sorts.

“Fatgum, please-”

His smile was sickeningly sweet as he towered over you.

“Awe, no need for formalities with me, sugar plum. Just call me Tai, yeah?”

The two other men stood beside you, watching their boss closely as he dealt with you.

“Curiosity is gluttony. To see is to devour.”

Damn that cursed man for sending you down here in that goddamn elevator. This journey alone made it nearly impossible to keep this strength to see your mother again alive.

“Tai, please. I don’t-” His hearty laugh cut you off. “Begging already, sugar? By the fight you put up, I’d almost thought you didn’t want me anymore.”

“I don’t!” You protested, squirming in your slimy bonds before they tightened uncomfortably around you.

“Don’t yell at him like that. It's unbecoming of you.”

The raven-haired man snapped at you, looking down with a blush seared across his face and up to his ears.

“Relax, Tamaki. She just needs a reminder of who she belongs, ain’t that right? But, he’s right, I can't have you mouthing off like that, now can I?”

Slipping his black mask off his eyes, Tai fastened it around your mouth and head, loosely gagging you.

“Yeah, you belong to us!”

It was the redhead’s turn to pipe up before Tai shushed the pair of men.

“Now, now, I know you’re fond of our sweet little sidekick here, but this?”

He clapped a hand over still clothed pussy, rubbing gently.

“This here is mine; you boys can’t have this. But you’re more than welcome to stay and watch as I indulge myself.”

You whined into the gag, looking at him with teary eyes as he ripped a hole in your bottoms and panties.

“Hey, hey, hey. No need for tears, honeybun. You're safe with me, okay? I’m gonna take such good care of my little sweetheart, don’t you worry about a thing.”

His large fingers stroked over your clit slowly and tenderly, kissing your salty tears away as he shushed you with praise and loving words. Thumbing your clit, he pushed his middle fingers into you at a slow pace, grinning softly when you bit back a moan.

“Come on now, girl. We wanna hear how good I’m makin’ ya feel, ain’t that right, boys?”

Their collective groans of pleasure gave you all the response you needed; those sick fucks were getting off on you being harassed by your boss.

His finger sped up in pace, making you squeal once he curled his finger in an upwards motion. “Can’t wait to hear what you’ll sound like on my cock, sweet girl. Gonna sing us a nice song?”

Another finger slipped in as his free hand pawed at your tits, fondling and groping as he finger fucked you a new sense of vigor.

“As much as I don't want to hurt you, sweetheart, I’m just itching to get inside you and feel that pretty cunt around me. You understand, don’t you? I just can’t help myself when it comes to you.”

His lips continued to litter your skin in kisses to your face, licking at the tears that fell from your eyes when he added a third finger into your tight, wet hole.

“Mhm, you won’t mind if I have a taste, do ya?”

You could only whine in response.

“Of course you don’t, my good girl never says no to me.”

A hot mouth sealed itself around your clit as three fingers pumped in and out of you steadily, hitting all the right spots repeatedly. You squealed and shook in your binds, feeling your orgasm approaching hard and fast with the aid of his tongue lapping and suckling at you.

“Gonna cum for me, pretty girl?”

That was all you needed to feel yourself reach that blinding peak, sobbing and writhing as he rode out your ecstasy. His tongue continued to work at you far after you were finished, overestimating you without a care in the world. Your whines of protest fell on deaf ears as he just pulled your body closer to his face.

“Taste so good, sweetheart. I’ll stop when I’m finished with my meal, y’understand? This is my pussy, and I’ll do what I want with it.”

Leaving you twitching and sobbing, Tai finally pulled away and stood up, pulling his cock out and stroking it above you.

“Can’t wait to breed my pussy. Gonna make you my cute little cream puff.”

Both of his massive hands circled around you waist, pulling you flush against him as he sank all the way into your tight heat. The stretch of his girth was quite nearly unbearable as he pushed himself to the hilt inside of you, rubbing the small bulge in your belly with fondness while peering down at you.

“You feel so good, sweetheart. I knew you’d be so good for me. Yer takin’ me so well.”

Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as he slowly pulled out, leaving your legs twitching wildly when his thumb found its way back to your clit before he sank back in all the way. You could snark about how courteous it was of him to allow you to adjust, but the thread of consciousness was hard to grasp onto as he completely dominated your mind with numbing pleasure.

“You were made to take my cock, sweet thing. Let me give you a treat for bein’ so obedient for me.”

His praise went straight to your gut, as much as you hated to admit it, leaving you feeling pliable and soft under his demanding touch. Those hands around your waist pulled at your body, bringing you back and forth on his cock like you were a goddamn fleshlight.

“Ah, ” he grunted. “I don't think I can hold back much longer; you’ll let me be selfish, won’t ya?”

With that, all sense of tenderness and gentleness was thrown out the window as he picked you up from the desk, holding you against his chest as he jackhammered into you with an impossible pace of his hips.

“Shit! Squeezing me so tight, bein’ such a good little fucktoy for me.”

The sounds of skin slapping and the collective sounds of pleasure rang heavy in the room as he used and abused your throbbing pussy, feeling his grip on you tighten when he was reaching his own high.

“Fuck! I’m gonna cum, gonna stuff my pussy nice and full!”

The bulge on your stomach grew even more as he came, stuffing you to the hilt with his cum and his cock. Ropes of it leaked out of your hole, even as he stayed inside you, panting and kissing at your sweaty forehead.

“Gave ‘em a good show, didn’t we, sweetheart? Say thank you, boys.”

Their thanks were mumbled out as they too had exhausted themselves just from the display of your pleasure. Tamaki’s tentacles retracted themselves from you, allowing you to stretch and return feeling to your arms and legs.

“Here’s what’s gonna happen, sweetheart. We’re - hey, are you with me? I’m gonna clean you up and take you back home with me, okay? No more hero nonsense for you, ya hear me? All you need to do from now on is stay home and keep that pussy warm for me.”

Like hell you were going to stay for another damned second in this realm, not after being violated so horrifically.

“O-Okay.”

Play it cool, play it cool.

“Let me go to the bathroom, then.” You swallowed, hoping to fool the men. “A-And I’ll get my change of clothes and we can go home.”

You didn’t wait for a response, hobbling out of the office before making a break down the hall for the elevator. Their shouts echoed off the hallway walls as you ran with all your strength left back into the safety of the elevator, leaving them running after you before the door shut on them.

“Gluttony is a great fault; but we do not necessarily dislike a glutton. We only dislike the glutton when he becomes a gourmet-that is, we only dislike him when he not only wants the best for himself, but knows what is best for other people.”

— tagging: @sightoru @anarchicmartyr @natsuonii @whumperooni @viixens @lunar-nebula @trafalgar-temptress

[ainsleyxbrooks]

Ainsley started picking at a loose thread on the sofa's arm rest as Gluttony disappeared briefly, lifting her gaze once he came sweeping in the room with two beers and a plate of treats. She grabbed the bottle from his hands and immediately reached for a cookie, nibbling at the edges without having to ask if they were homemade or store bought. The witch knew, however, he would never allow his guests to ingest anything he did not prepare himself. "A new experience for us both, apparently. I don't know exactly what's included with the ritual itself, but we'll figure that shit out." Ains polished off her cookie quickly and washed it down with a few sips from her beer, swift to shoot the male a narrow glare before reaching over to push his feet from where they rested along the table. "Don't you dare, big guy. You meddle and it's only going to scare her off." Which is the last thing Ainsley would have desired. Just her luck, the woman she found beautiful and company she enjoyed feeling too embarrassed by Gluttony's meddling, that she lost all interest. "Siblings possess that convincing power. I get he's been through the ringer, I do, we all have in our own regard. I'm sure Jade would come if I asked too, but I don't want to throw her in the excitement of a party when she's dealing with a possession."

Gluttony left the room briefly, grabbing a couple of beers from the fridge and a plate of cookies before walking back to the parlor, where he handed one of the glasses to the witch. He then placed the plate on the coffee table and collapsed into one of the other chairs, propping his feet up. It wasn't long ago that he sat in the very same spot, but in a completely different mindset altogether. Now, he was relaxing before work started up again for him. He hummed in thought. "It's different, yeah– but it'll be different for us both, at least. It's not like I've ever knighted anyone before. We'll have a nice learning curve." The Prince huffed a laugh before bringing the bottle to his lips, taking a healthy swig. Don't regret teasing me when I tease you right back." Which he would ultimately do when it came to his future Knight and Pride's Knight getting together. "Oh," Gluttony replied, drawing out another 'oh' even longer than last time, a grin on his face, "now that I know you're attracted to her, I can really meddle." The Prince frowned slightly at the thought of Corson, knowing a little of what the Knight had gone through. If anyone had a reason to be dreary, it was Wrath and Corson. "He's definitely been through a lot, so he gets a pass on being an absolute buzzkill, but I'm sure he'll show up if Kiki asks. A party is a great thing to look forward to– it always brightens my spirits, at least."

[sirwow]

Some mini FK fun facts for your time:

Greedling sins and almost any other sin (not sloth and Gluttony tho) have to eat metals to stay alive and so Coins became the main currency with them usually stopping most inflation. Also when they die their skeleton (and hay in Greedlings case) will be covered or almost entirely metal depending on how long they were alive. Ultra greed for example weighs a good 2 tons because of his entirely metal skeleton and hay that makes him 11 ft tall.

Money in FK is pretty simple. Most small transactions are coins as everything in FK is basically worth 10x more. So 1$ = 10$

Cain is double handed as he was born left handed but was made to learn how to use his right hand instead by his original care takers and then by bad teachers when a orphan

Keeper can’t smell, taste, or feel small pains. If anything does hit his hay inside though he will feel pain. Otherwise things like paper cuts and pinching do nothing to him. Keeper is also basically a big ol hay pillow with a skeleton and soul inside.

Esau when pissed will start having his hair light on fire due to his unstable fire magic when mad. Jacob is the same but with sadness, as his hair tips start to freeze up the sadder he is. Esau can also light himself on fire entirely and be fine but will be stuck with almost entirely black mussels for a few minutes after. (This kinda magic is why firefighting is much less dangerous in FK unlike most things)

Shining a blue light on Esau will reveal his actual and usually invisible skin. He is also very queasy when he sees it and unfortunately hates lazer tag as a result. Also because of his invisible skin, anything he wears or holds looks like it’s very lightly levitating above his mussels. Including hair. Resulting in this dumb one off convo

[247butterflies]

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[cyath]

Was Lilith the virture of patience?

*Idk where to put this. Like in my headcannons or realzations/rambles*

Okok so before the brothers fell they were the heavenly virtures

Pride-humility

Greed-charity

Envy-kindness

Lust-chasity

Gluttony-temperance

Sloth-dilligence

Satan is wrath, he was never an angel but who was?

Lilith.

It makes sense in my smol brain. But how they characterize her is (in mY opinion) is a rebelious impatient angel.

So im thinking the convo goes something like this:

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Any of the brothers: your apart of the heavenly virtues, the virtue of patience no less!

And yet here you are thinking unreasonably for some human that's doomed to die in like 70-80 years. And even so when they do die they have a chance coming here to the celestial realm.

So why, why for this one time out of them all do you decide to be impatient???

Lilith: ..because for them..i can't be patient. No matter how much i try to restrain myself i can't. I want them to live a long life, i want to be with them every second of it. But i can't. I can't. Look brother you must understand the way i feel, the feeling of a different kind of love where you are willing to risk everything for the chance of seeing the person you love smile. Where you would give the person the world if they'd asked. Where you would sacrifice your life to save theirs...

I have already made my decision.

And I will fully respect yours.

...we should get going to bed.. Who knows what the morning will hold for us.

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Thats how i'd imagine the conversation going.

There also this headcannon that satan looks like lilith so just pointing that out.

We all know that lilith was the youngest and therefore the "weakest" but she is hella strong compared to normal angels

Plus idk who else would be the virtue of pactience before the war other than lilith. She was very close to the brothers where they considered her as family.

Anyway hope this makes sense and tell me your thoughts about this :b✌

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