#had to edit it a bit sorry if that's noticable the faces were kinda scuffed... this is the back cover of the magazine

[bishonenspit]

Colour illustration by Maya Mineo - Bessatsu Hana to Yume (1982)

[blackstar95]

The Brothers reaction when MC slaps their ass

Lucifer

As usual, Lucifer listened to some classical music and poured himself a glass of wine to relax a bit.

Once he was done, he brought the glass to his lips and took a sip, savoring the taste.

"Mhm," he hummed to the sound of the melody and blissfully closed his eyes, enjoying the quiet moment he was having.

Much to his dismay, you entered his office without making yourself noticable.

Now dont get me wrong, he loves enjoys your company.

But not when your main goal is to tease him.

An thats exactly what you were doing.

You grinned mischievously as you slowly crept up to him, his back turned to you.

Since he was in his own state of mind, he didn't noticed anything.

That was until you reached your hand out.

In that milisecond, Lucifer's senses were tingling and his eyes shot open, turning around as fast as lightning.

But it was too late.

He only watched as your right hand colided with his left buttcheek, giving it a good squeeze afterwards.

Lucifer jumped and just stared at you in shock, processing what just happend.

And you just stood there with an empty expression, your eyes starring at your palm.

"Wow, your butt is actuallly softer than I thought".

Lucifer furrowed his brows in anger and shook his head.

"MC".

"Yeah?" You asked, looking up at him innocently.

Lucifer had that closed eyed smile with an dark aura surrounding him.

"Now, what made you think this was an good idea, MC?".

You shrugged and slowly walked backwards, shivering nervously "I dont know.. I was just curious?"

"Curious?" He met up with your steps and tilted his head to the side, his smile never leaving

He became dangerously close, making you more nervous than you already are.

You felt your back hitting the wall and your eyes widened.

Oh lord...

Lucifer slammed his palm beside your head, caging you.

You flinched and looked to the ground, feeling suddenly so tiny under him.

Lucifer cupped your cheek and made you look back up at him, a sadistic smile on his lips.

"Such inappropriate behavior should be punished, MC"

I leave the rest up to your imagination.

Mammon

Mammon was walking beside you as always, being practically attached to your hip (nothing new).

You guys were at R.A.D on your way to the cafeteria, since it was break time.

The greedy demon beside you rambled about that new scheme to make money, and you once again had to talk him out of it.

"Ya! It aint a dumb idea!" He protested.

"It is Mammon. Just think about Lucifers reaction and the consequences," you shook your head "Want to hang from the ceiling that bad?".

Mammon only scuffed, turning his head to the side.

You glanced over to him and noticed a visible pout on his lips, making him look like a child.

"Hey, Mammon".

"Hm?" He looked over at you "What's up?".

You raised your hand and reached over for his bottom, smiling sweetly at him.

"Cheer up".

He was about to question you, but before he could even start his sentence, you cutted him off with a real loud smack on his ass.

Mammons stopped dead in his tracks and his eyes widened in shock "W-what?".

Once realisation kicked in, his face flushed in an intsant.

"O-oi, human! Whats the big deal slappin' my butt like that?!". He yelled at you, looking like a fricking tomato.

You couldnt help but let out a few chuckles, highly amused by his reaction.

"Ya! It aint funny!"

Thanks to his loud voice, the whole hallway now knew what just had happened.

Leviathan

Leviathan walked down the stairs to the dining room.

He was really excited because he finally got his hands on the new Ruri-chan merchandise that came out.

"Woaah! I cant believe I got that limited edition figurine!, its SO rare and the new outfit- its just soo angelic-"

Levi being caught in his own ramblings didnt noticed that you were walking beside him.

"And that new hairstyle! I cant believe Ruri-chan could get even more cuter than she already is-"

"Say Levi, to who'm are you talking to?"

"WAh!", Levi jumped slightly at the sound of your voice and almost tripped over his own foot.

"Wha- MC!? How long have you been here!?"

You smiled at him and grabbed his shoulder for support, preventing him from falling down the stairs.

"There there, calm down. I didnt heard much".

Levi let out an sigh of relief and turned to you.

"Yeah right, I mean who would want to listen to an yucky otaku like me?".

You facepalmed in your mind and sighed, he really needs more confidence.

Leviathan kept walking and pitying himself, mumbling random stuff.

He has such a negative mindset.

You walked up behind him not thinking much.

But then you stared at his head and then his back,

Eventually your eyes landed on his bottom.

You smirked to yourself as you just ran past him, giving his butt a hard and loud smack.

Levi yelped in surprise and stood still, overwhelmed with what just had happened.

His hand grabbed his right buttcheek and rubbed it, being too shocked to react.

You turned around and waved at him. "Damn Levi, you really got an nice butt there! Im soo jealous!"

You then disapperaed in the dining room.

Levis brain needed a whole minute to process what just had happened.

And then he became a stuttering mess.

"M-M-MC! W-what was that now?!, h-hey wait!" He hid his flushed face behind the back of his hand as he stumbled after you.

Ngl he was kinda happy you touched him.

Satan

Satan was on kitchen duty, cooking his curry.

He invited you to join and help, so you guys could spend some time together.

And theres no way you would ignore that chance.

So here you were beside him, giving him the ingredients he asks for and making some small talk.

"Did you know that Beel almost ate my hair in his sleep?" You sighed "Im lucky im not bald".

Satan glimpsed at you and raised his eyebrow, shaking his head, "His hunger really doesnt know its limits".

He looked up, "Well speaking of sleep, I had an unpleasant dream last night."

You handed him the spoon and nodded "What was it about?"

Satan sighed, "Beel ate too much and grew to be a giant. He then ate the House of Lamentation, leaving the rest of us homeless".

You laughed, "Why do I have a feeling that could actually happen?"

Satan frowned "He already eats plates, its only a matter of time until he starts eating the walls".

You chuckled, intending to jokingly slap his arm.

But since you werent focused on what you were doing, you didnt notice how your slap landed right on his butt.

Satan dropped the spoon he was holding and looked at you with wide eyes.

"What are you doing?"

You turned to him with an confused expression "Did I do something wrong?"

Satan cocked an eyebrow and leaned his head to the side "You just slapped my butt".

Now its your turn to look at him with wide eyes. "I did what now?".

Satan didnt knew if you were joking or not, and it was kinda ticking him off.

"My butt. You slapped it".

"No I only slapped your arm- ohh wait..." you chuckled.

"What is so funny?" He asked you with furrowed brows.

"Sorry Satan, I wasnt focusing on what I was doing and accidently slapped your butt instead of your arm," You shrugged "My bad".

Satan nodded and turned back to what he was doing "Next time be more careful, or I will return the gesture".

You smirked and leaned over to him "I wouldnt mind that".

He will remember that.

Asmodeus

Asmo was having a mid-life crisis.

He was on one of his diets, because his waist gained 1 millicentimeter.

You assured him that a little more weight always looks good and healthy but he wont listen.

So here you were infront of him, eating one of his favorite Cupcakes.

"MC darling, why do you have to torture me like that?"

He whined "Its not faair!"

You just shrugged "I have another cupcake left for you, but since you're on your little 'diet' I will give it to Beel."

He sighed and dropped his head on the table "Does my pain bring you pleasure?".

You frowned "I-"

Asmo gasps and sat back up straight. "Dont tell me your into that stuff?, Wow!"

He smiled and wiggled in his chair.

You sighed and shook you head "Asmodeus, stop".

He pouted "You're no fun..".

After some time you finally finished the cupcake and Asmodeus had reached his limit.

He watched as you stood up and walk towards to the kitchen.

"Wait, what are you doing?" He also stood up and followed you.

"I will bring the cupcake to Beel-"

"No, wait!" he grabbed your wrist and stared at you.

You looked back at him "What is it, Asmodeus?".

He glimpsed to the side "I dont want him to eat my cupcake.."

You clicked your tounge and pulled him towards you, making him stumble to the side

"What are you doi- AH!" He moaned yelped in surprise as you slapped his ass.

"Just eat that damn Cupcake. Its not like you will gain 10kg from it".

He blushed "Oooooh MC! That really made me excited! How harsh you pulled my wrist-"

You just let go of him and left the room.

"MC where are you going?, you cant just leave me here!"

Beelzebub

Beelzebub asked you to keep him company while working out.

And of course you said yes.

So now you sat there, on the bench with a towel in hand, enjoying the view infront of you.

Beelzebubs biceps flexed as he lifted weights, and his white tanktop was drenched in sweat, making it transparent.

His abs showed through the fabric and you blushed.

How can this man be so big and muscular?

You blinked when he stopped his workout and laid the weights back down.

He grabbed his bottle from the floor and drank from it, taking big gulps.

You decided to stand up and walked over to him.

"Hey, Beel"

Beel lowered the bottle from his mouth and smiled at you "Hey, MC!"

You smiled back, and held the towel in your hand out to him, "Here take this".

"Thanks" He nodded at you and grabbed it, wiping the sweat on his face away.

"So, how is the workout going so far?" You asked couriously.

"Im still warming up" he replied.

You blinked, Still at warming up, huh?.. impressive.

"But im starting to feel hungry..." Beel pouted.

You laughed "You can do it Beelzebub, I believe in you".

He blushed and smiled at you "Thanks, MC!"

So cute.

You nodded and patted his shoulder "Sure".

Beel proceeded to start his warm up again, starting with some sit-ups.

But you had other plans.

"Beel wait!" You ran up to him.

He stopped what he was doing and looked over at you "What is it, MC?"

Before he could fully turn his body to you, he felt a stinging sensitation on his butt.

He looked at you startled, now realising you slapped it.

"Wow Beel, your buttcheeks are pretty hard.. are they made of iron or something?" You hold your hand up to your face.

Beel blushed slightly, not knowing what to do or say.

You just shrugged and turned around, marching towards the bench you were sitting on.

But suddenly, you felt a light clap on your own butt.

You gasped, "What-, Beel?!" You looked behind you and saw him standing there, smiling.

"Your butt feels really soft and nice, MC". he chuckled, "Is that a human thing to do?"

"Beel no-"

Belphegor

Belphegor was taking a nap in the attic, skipping the student council meeting.

And since you were coming late to the meeting due to some complications, Lucifer ordered you to search for Belphie and bring him there along with you.

And thats how you ended up infront of the attic, clearly annoyed.

"Belphegor," you spoke as you opened the door "I know you're in here".

The youngest brother laid on the bed, snoring and cuddling into his cow pillow.

You walked over to him and shook him "Hey Belphegor! Wake up!"

He stirred in his sleep and furrowed his brows.

Eventually he opened one eye and glimpsed at you. "What is it?"

"Lucifer wants me to bring you to the council meeting" you explained.

"Too bad, I wont go" he closed his eyes again. "Why dont you join me?"

"No," you shook your head, "Please, stand up".

He groaned "No, I dont want to go".

Thats it

You grabbed Belphegor by his arms, and turned him on his stomach.

His eyes shot open "Dah! W-what, hey-"

You raised your hand and slapped his ass, the sound of it echoing through the room.

Belphegor jumped and sat up straight, looking at you in disbelief.

"What was that for?!" He blushed

"You should stand up," you crossed your arm over your chest "I asked you nicely but you wont listen".

"Alright..," He closed his eyes "I will go"

You nodded "good"

But before you could turn around, Belphegor grabbed your wrist and laid you over his lap, his hand resting on your butt.

You blushed when you realised what he was doing,

You tried to escape, but his grip on you was too tight.

"Heheh," he chuckled "Time for payback".

"B-belphegor-" you were interrupted by his hand squeezing your left cheek slightly, making you shiver.

Belphegor raised his hand and striked an direct slap on your butt.

He expected you to squeak cutely, but instead a loud moan left your lips.

You quickly sat up and covered your mouth, an massive blush on your face.

Belphegor stared at you with wide eyes,

But after a few seconds he smirked.

"Didnt knew you're into that stuff," he teased you "Im not complaining though".

You just hid your face in his shoulder, too embarassed to look up "Dont tell anyone about this..".

Belphegor chuckled and patted your head "I wont, that would ruin the fun".

He will still tease you about it tho, but just when you guys are alone.

[mobbinholland]

brat - chris evans

pairing: chris evans x reader

warnings: smut, filthy ass, aggressive, PURE SMUT 18+

summary: chris knew you were kinda bratty & he was fine with it at times. until the one time you crossed the line.

authors note: lightly edited :)

———

it was early in the morning, you got up once you heard the door close which meant Chris went for his morning jog. you went downstairs and made a batch of coffee, for the both of you. you had your music playing low but loud enough you could hear. 

you did the dishes and just cleaned up a little bit and made yourself breakfast. just a few waffles and sliced up some strawberries and to finish it off, whipped cream. 

“isn’t that a lot of sugar for in the morning?” a voice boom behind you. you smile to yourself and spin around. you see a sweaty Chris, yet still handsome. 

“just a little bit.” you tell him and take your first bite. he walks over to you and kisses your head. 

“make me any baby?” he asked looking around and you shook your head no. he scuffs and pours himself his coffee. “and why not?” he narrows his eyebrows at you. you shrug your shoulders and continue eating. with your legs swinging off the chair. 

“you’re a brat you know?” he says pulling cereal out of the pantry. 

“I know!” you say cheerful as you bring your dish to the sink and kiss him on his cheek. “I'll be back! going to the store.” you say as you walked away. well, tried. Chris grabbed your wrist and pulled you back. 

“yeah? what store huh baby?” he ran his hand under your chin. you gave him a soft smile. just because you loved it when he did that. “the grocery store silly.” you lied straight through your teeth, but he did not notice. he nodded and gave you a kiss. 

“hurry back.” he says. 

- 

yes so what? you lied. you went to the mall. for a few new outfits... and shoes. and yes with Chris credit card. you felt a tad guilty, but you knew Chris was going to love everything you got. 

“how much are these?” you looked at the employee while holding white heels with gold butterflies on the heel. 

“$650. without tax of course.” she gives you a warm smile. and you smiled back. “I'll take them!” 

- 

you got back home. you had to hurry at the grocery store just so Chris did not really exact anything. you left the shopping bags in the trunk. your arms were full of the groceries and you struggle to open the door, but you got it. you let out a sigh of distress. you expected to see Chris and have him run to help but he did not. he was not downstairs. 

“thanks! I got it!” you yelled out sarcastically, rolling your eyes. you get the bags in the kitchen floor along on the island. you got confused on why Chris has not come to see you, but you shrugged it off. putting the milk away and the eggs. 

“y/n...” you heard Chris say behind you. you turned around “about time! I had to open the door with my foot.” you whined. but Chris slammed papers on the counter, and it made you jump. 

“what the fuck Chris?” you ask him 

“what did you do today?” he ask cold. not looking up at you. 

“I went to the grocery store. I told you?” you tried to play innocent. 

“yeah? so buying— “he looks at the papers “one grand worth of clothing and shoes and fucking make up! is at the fucking grocery store y/n!” his voice booms. 

shit 

“but daddy you’ll like it...” you say small. 

“don’t fucking start.” he says walking toward you and you slowly back away. afraid. but he gets close enough to grab your wrist and put you towards him while his other hand grabs your throat. you gasp at the lack of air and blink a few times. 

“fucking look at me.” he says whirl looking down at you. you look up into his now dark blue eyes. 

“what the fuck did you buy. you fucking brat!?” he hissed at you. 

“shoes baby. you will love them. I swear.” you whine into him. he removes his hand from your throat, instantly letting you breathe right but the pain went straight to your head as Chris grabs a fist full of hair and dragging you outside. 

thank god no neighbors are out he thought to himself. 

“you’re going to show me these shoes. open the fucking trunk.” he pushes you forward, and you stumble but open the door so you could pop open the trunk. you walk around to the back and Chris is holding the heels in his hands. “these are it?” he looks at the shoes then at you. you nod. he scuffs and he grabs your arm and brings you back inside. 

“Chris listen. I am sorry okay! I didn’t think you’d be upset, and I'll pay you bac— ““shut up.” he says, and he pushes you inside and he locks the door behind him. you turn and look at him and he hands you the heels. 

“go upstairs. get undressed. put that pretty little white set I like on, along with the heels.” he gives you the instructions 

“but chr—“ 

“go!” he yells again, and you go upstairs into your guys bedroom. 

“fuck fuck fuck!” you curse at yourself as you walk upstairs. and once you reached the top step you ran to the room and could hear Chris chuckle at you. 

you pushed open the grand doors and went straight to the drawers and found the set and removed all your clothes and put on the set. you quickly moved to the shoes and Chris walked in as soon as you finished putting on the last one. you shot up straight and was as stiff as a nail. he scuffed and sat at the end of the bed. 

“this. this is what you spend all my money on. those fucking shoes.” you nod. “but they’re cute right?” you ask him. shyly. 

“yeah baby I do but that doesn’t ignore the fact you didn’t blow my fucking credit card.” he grabbed your wrist against and pulled you over his lap. you whine knowing what was to come and he slams hard on your ass which makes you scream out. 

“one.” you say. 

“oh, now you want to be good?” he asks smacking again. 

“I'm always good daddy.” you say, and he smacks even harder because you did not count. 

“hm. three.” you hiss after he pain. 

Chris soon finished and he threw you on the floor. sat nice and pretty in your knees. he told you. his hand ran across your chin, your lips, down your chest and soon over your nice, lacy fabric which Chris soon ripped in half. which shocked you. 

“Chris! what the fu—“ he shoved the fabric straight into your mouth before you could even finish. 

“what? I bought it princess? and you’ll just go ahead and buy another one.” he slapped your cheek. and you whined straight into the fabric. he smiled. 

“you’re going to take everything I give you. do not fucking run. you’re going to take it right?” he asks grabbing your chin. you nod. and he smirks and spits onto your face and wipes it all over. 

Chris pulls out the white fabric and shoved down his shorts, reveling his hard cock and wastes no time, shoving his cock right down your throat. 

you never seen Chris like this before. yes, he was always rough but not this animalistic. and you liked it. 

Chris fucked your throat like there was no tomorrow. and you gagged which made him growl and pull out. his hand full of your hair and he looked at you. you did not say anything. you just stuck your tongue out and he spit right on the middle and slowly put his cock back in. making the tip hit the side of your cheek. you groan at the pain, but he just slapped his tip. you looked up at him and gave him your soft eyes, which usually does it for him. but, not this time. 

he pulls out of you and picks you up and shoved you down onto the bed. he rips the panties and you hiss. 

“you really think using my card without my permission was okay baby?” he asks. you shook your head no. he smacks your pussy making you scream. “use your words.” 

“no daddy.” you whine. just wanting him to give you so much more. his thick fingers explore your folds. spreading all your juices around. your eyes roll and you shot your head back. but Chris did not like that. he grabbed the back of your neck and forced you to look at him. he shoved two fingers in. 

“fucking shit.” you whisper, and he goes faster. curling them up so they hit all the right places. the familiar feeling starts to ball at the end of your stomach. you start shaking your head no and Chris just laughed. 

“I thought you were always good for me baby? come on, just this once. make a mess of yourself.” he let go of your neck and replaced his hand at your lower stomach adding pressure and you instantly scream out making all your juices go everywhere. all over his hands and arm. he growls and removes his fingers and just smearing everything over your face. 

“you love being a little brat, don’t you?” he says lining himself at your entrance. “never listen to me.” he slides in, making your back arch off the bed and he begins to pound you. his cock just stretching you out in all the right places. pain soon becomes pleasure and you start moaning his name. but he begins to go harder. 

“use my money, fucking my little slut. huh baby? you like daddy just stretching you open?” he asks grabbing your chin forcing you to look at him. you nod with your eyes barely open. 

“fucking pathetic. can't even take what I'm giving to you!” and then he goes faster. he slaps your ass. and you are close. 

“c-can I please come daddy?” you whisper but loud enough so he can hear. “you really think you deserve it? you didn’t even make me breakfast baby.” you throw your head back, but Chris pulls out and you gasp at the lack of him. he moans loud and you look up and his empties himself right inside your hole. 

“but daddy!” you whine, and he just laughs at you once again. 

“maybe you’ll learn how to behave. now, get dressed we have company coming over later.” he says as he put his shorts back on and leave you in the room.