#i want him to destroy me

[cosmicstarlatte]

Submissive & Breedable (Obey Me!)

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You tell the brothers they're looking very submissive & breedable...in front of others.

»Characters: Demon Bros + seperate Dia & Barb mini stories at the bottom.

»Tags: ⚠️🔞 Suggestive 18+, Shitpost, Bulleted Style fic, Gender Neutral, Levi Is Precious

Lucifer:

"Luci! You're looking highly SUBMISSIVE & BREEDABLE today!" You screeched in the hallway, waving a hello at him. Everyone stared...in horror.

Lucifer.exe has stopped working

Rebooting

You did not just say that to the avatar of PRIDE

His eyes narrow & he gives you a small tight chilling smile before grabbing you by the collar & dragging you away

"I see. You're confused about your place. Very well."

You're severely regretting every choice you made that lead up to this moment

But also kind of turned on

Diavolo tried to step in but even Barbatos stopped him, shaking his head

You were gone for three days

You came back on crutches

Mammon:

He was doodling something on the board. You slap his ass in front of the entire class. "How's my submissive & breedable demon today?"

"HEY! NO TOUCHIN'! Grrr!"

Blushing furiously

[Secret happy Mammon noises]

His human wants him!? ♡

tsun-tsun activates tho

"The Great Mammon bows to no one, especially a dumb human!"

"Okay nevermind then. Levi where are you!?"

"Wait! Come back!!!"

Levi:

"Leviaaa...chan!" You sang out loud in the full common room. Levi looked up from his console & blushed in surprise. You strode over to the couch & pet his head. "You're looking very submissive & breedable today!"

P A N I C

you finally did it

you broke the otaku

Poor thing is a confused stuttering mess

Tries to leave the room in a hurry & keeps tripping

It's humiliating but you know he secretly likes it

After all you're claiming him in front of his brothers...so openly!!!

Finally makes it to his room & texts you

"I'm ready! I'll be a good boy!"

Originally, you were only teasing, but ran towards his room like lightning

Hes so pathetic I love him so much

Satan:

You saw Satan chatting with a few friends at lunch. You come up behind him & scratch behind his ears. He was a little surprised but let it continue. He was practically purring. "That's my little submissive & breedable demon."

He did not process what you said

Continued purring

Looks around at everyone giggling

"Huh?"

...

ohshitohshitRUNNNN

You spend the entire day running around RAD

The largest cat & mouse game anyones seen

Mammon was taking bets on your life

After RAD, you manage to run to the cat cafe

[Achievement Unlocked: Death, Diverted!]

Satan pet all the kitties and forgot about lunch

Meowww!

Asmo:

Every morning Asmo flirts with you at the breakfast table. For once, you decide to play around & tease him this morning. You say your hellos to everyone before looking directly at Asmo. "You're looking very submissive & breedable today."

He froze mid-bite before launching his food at Beel

In the blink of an eye, he starts taking his clothes off

"LETS GOOOOO!!!"

He starts chasing you around the house

Lucifer chases after him to cover him up

Everyone else joins the chase to stop Asmo

You were all late to RAD & Lucifer handed you extra homework for the chaos that morning

You got a text mid-class

"I'll catch you later! ♡"

Beel:

You decided to stop by the RAD gym after Beels practice. He was happily chatting with his team when he saw you & waved you over.  You decided to tease him in front of his team for fun. You got on your tippy toes & cupped his face, he smiled & nuzzled into your hands. "Oh very submissive & breedable today, hm?" You purred.

His eyes widened

He looked thoughtful for a moment & smiled brightly

"You mean you right?"

What?

UNO REVERSE [DJ Air horn effect]

He smiled & picked you up, slinging you over his shoulder

He ran out the gym with you as his team cheered

A few whispered prayers for you

Let me live my feral beel dream

Belphie:

You & the brothers head to the movie theater. Mammon keeps picking on Belphie to stay awake. You intervene. "Leave my precious submissive & breedable demon alone."

He let out a soft chuckle

"Is that how it is?"

Slips into demon form & wraps his tail around your waist

Clings to you & doesn't let go

"Only me right? Everyone else can fuck off."

Levi starts whining

Him & Levi have an intense simp-off

A wild Mammon joins the battle

Lucifer had enough & punishes them all

Bonus

Diavolo:

You & Diavolo were studying alone together. He kept looking to you & sighed. You asked what was up. He blushed. "You're looking very submissive & breedable today. I was told it was the highest compliment one could give." He said sheepishly.

"You need to stop hanging around Solomon."

Barbatos:

You went to visit Barb in the kitchen. You hug him from behind. You open your mouth & before you can even speak, he whips around & gives you a small knowing smile. He grabs your chin and presses his thumb on your bottom lip.

"How about you enlighten me on the subject?"

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[ilovemesomevincentprice]

😳 🥵

OKAY....sir?

[drug-called-fangirling]

The way im on my fuxkin period rn AND THIS MAN IS MAKING ME GO FERAL

LIKE BRO THE HAIRRR THE MESSY HAIR I JIST WANNA RUN MY FINGERS THROUGH THEM AND HIS VOICEE

everything about this FUXK i need him so bad

(x)

[columbo-of-narnia]

[dxstopiaa]

Alternate Arrangements

Synopsis: The Akademiya was overflowing with corruption, it was about time the Scribe inflicted some discipline. ❤︎︎

Characters: Al Haitham x Fem!Sage! Reader.

Warnings: NSFW! [i don’t mind who interacts, as long as you are willing to consume such content.] [Hate sex, degradation, teasing, thigh fucking, vaginal penetration, dacryphillia, sort of sadist al haitham? rough sex.] (づ￣ ³￣)づ

If Al Haitham could depict the Akademiya in a single word, he would call it ludicrous. Foolish in such a way to establish their own reputation and knowledge above the requests and pleads of their people.

He knew that plotting against the Grand Sage will be quite scandalous, especially since he had already become a major suspect through the Akasha terminal he had long ago removed. Though he already had decided on a strategy to obtain just the information he needed.

With such authority as his, Al Haitham faced no trouble into accessing the House of Daena’s offices, simply justifying himself with excuses such as he needed some sort of paperwork, or he had left his journal in the library.

While the intricate architecture was worth admiring, he had more important errands to tend to. An elevator to the headquarters led him into the Grand Sage’s assistant’s quarters, your distracted, conscientious state made it even easier for the Scribe to enter without your notice. How naive.

It was only when Al Haitham cleared his throat huskily did you recognise his presence, abruptly standing up behind the wooden desk. Your attempts to greet him innocently were futile, his taller physique already looming over you with scrutiny.

“Oh, Scribe! What brings you here?” You responded, playfully leaning slightly over the table with your palms to support yourself. He only released a displeased hum, folding his toned arms against his chest. You recall the skeptical Sage express his dislike for Al Haitham, describing him as if he was a threat.

“You should know exactly why i’m here, or has that Sage not warned you lately?” The scholar blandly stated, alert eyes scanning over how you looked up close. That lasciviously short dress accompanied with those enticing tights which stopped mid-thigh fuelled his already present animosity.

You noticed his lingering gaze, feeling more fragile under his sharp criticism. Al Haitham stalked closer to you, obstructing the distance between the two of you. You could only cast your own eyes downwards, until he forced you up to look at him once more.

“I’m not asking for much, inform me of the Akademiya’s plans, my patience wears thinner the longer i look at you.” He threatened again, roughly facing your head towards him. Your lack of response ignited the fury in his usually tranquil mindset as the Scribe pulled you flush against his body.

He clenched his jaw, hands snaking down from your waist to your upper thighs as he lifted the intrusive garment slightly. You let out a breathy whine as he tugged on either sides of your panties. Al Haitham chuckled at your desperately pathetic reaction, further pulling the thin material up to stimulate your clit whilst you continued to gasp softly at the pleasurable friction.

“Appears as if i’ll have to force the answer out of you…” He presumed, continuing to relish in your squeamish protests. “I would of never guessed you were such a slut, is this how you seduce the Grand Sage, with such skimpy outfits?”

You were hasty to shake your head in disagreement, uttering a short objection before he cruelly spanked the plush of your ass, your pained sobs alone spurred his arousal further, feeling the fabric of his pants become more restricted.

Al Haitham groaned quietly at the pretty tears cascading down your sinful features, hopelessly restricting your moans with your hand, it wouldn’t have to be this way, with you squirming as he continued to toy with your clitoris, if you just remained co-operative.

You pleaded the scholar to offer you some sort of release, the constant pulling away of his fingers when your breaths became unstable would drive you insane. He remained unmoved as ever, ignoring your begs alongside enjoying how submissive his supposed superior was just from his strokes.

“Truly negligible, i believe this was your own fault, doll, give me what i want and then i’ll consider giving in.” Al Haitham negotiated, running his index finger over your closed, teary eyes. He waited for your reply, which he knew would eventually come from the sheer desperation you were in.

“They’re…building a new deity-” You choked out, mewling at the sensation of his thick cock in between your thighs. The Scribe began sliding his dick against your soft skin, occasional grunts slipping from his open mouth when you squeezed them around him. Such a delicate, supple body just for him to use.

Once he was content, Al Haitham laid you down onto the desk, discarding the documents he would have to rewrite after. He pulled down the loose neckline of your dress, exposing your tits to him, nipples already perky from arousal. You whined whilst he pinched them, caressing the sensitive tissue.

“Not so shy now are we, princess? See what happens when you’re obedient?” The scholar cooed, finding amusement in your flushed expression, so eagerly attempting to shield your face from him. That, he didn’t like, opting to remove his belt to secure your wrists above your head.

All you could feel was his tip dragging against your pussy, trying hard not to grind your hips on him, you didn’t want to displease him, especially since you were so close to getting what you wanted.

Al Haitham forced your legs open, pushing them towards your chest to get a better view of you. Before unexpectedly thrusting in at an alarming pace, your lewd moans filled the room, pain blending into pleasure as he continued to push in and out of you.

You didn’t know how much longer you could tolerate, the tightness in your core becoming more prominent, clamping down on his cock. He groaned loudly at this, twitching inside of you.

“So this is the only thing you’re good for? Lying here pretty taking all sorts of treatment? It’s hard to believe you’ve done this before with how you’re taking me.” The mixture of praise and defamation contributed to the fluttering in your abdomen, panting out his name over and over as you grew closer to cumming.

Al Haitham wasn’t about to let you get away so easily, he quickly pulled out of you, chasing his own release with his hands as you laid limply, whimpering and rubbing your legs together in frustration as he came all over your stomach, shamelessly moaning audibly to embarrass you.

“Apologies doll, you can’t get what you want so soon, you need to be punished for your initial defiance.” He boldly groaned in your ear, torso against yours, the Scribe smirked at you trying to grind against him, harshly kissing and biting your lip, strong hands beside your head.

How naive you were to not notice he had only started the list of what he would do to you.

[ravenemore]

I just want to suck his dick, Your Honor.

[h4unted-d4rling]

god he makes me think and feel disgusting things

[the-pretty-boys]

TYLER LAWRENCE GRAY

[wolves333]

Sukuna

Why is he sOooo

[lilbluebastard]

I want them to destroy me

[91vhs]

I'M SORRY WHAT??????? his eyes pls

[hornyramostan]

I WANT TOBSEKDJEKFJFDKWBWK

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

Vincent Price and Debra Paget

The Haunted Palace (1963) dir. Roger Corman

[horrorwhxrre]

Bubba Sawyer: exists

Me:

[bluelolblue]

santino’s face is so punchable and rideable like damn

Agreed

I'd ride his face and his d-

[stxrmylxve]