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I know you are really busy and not feeling well so you by no means have to work on this ask or even take it at all. I just thought I would submit it so if you ever felt like working on it. I hope you feel a bit better🖤

Modern Daddy dom kink with Demiurge and cute/shy mc? But instead of mc being the one who’s initially interested, it’s Demiurge who has this kink and wants to live out the fantasy with her

A/N: I don't mind writing it at all! Thanks for the idea! And thank you! I am feeling a good bit better. ♥

“O-Oh.. umm.. you're a dom kind of guy, huh?”

It really wasn't all that shocking. From what she could recall, a lot of people said demons preferred to top over being the bottom. Not all, but most.

Demiurge knew she was a nervous type, but he wanted to make sure she was being honest with him. “Doesn't bother you any, does it?”

She shook her head. “Of course not! That's fine. I'd be better with you giving the orders anyways.”

He turned, making his way towards his closet where he kept a majority of his items in a container. Out of sight. Pulling it out, he grabbed onto a whip and chained collar. “What about name calling? Anything in particular you prefer?”

She thought about it, rubbing her upper arm. “Mm.. you mean like.. bad name calling?”

He shook his head. “Mm, like 'pet', 'baby girl'. I don't feel I'd have it in me to call you anything else too intense.”

Baby girl? She thought about that one for a moment, as it sounded like another specific kind of kink. “Are you... into the daddy kink stuff?”

Hearing her ask such a thing, Demiurge had to swallow whatever noise he attempted to make. “I.. am.” Even if she was the shy one, he wasn't sure how to offer up his own list of kinks or fetishes without worry of scaring her off. “That's not a problem, is it?”

She shook her head again, heat rising up on her cheeks.

“Excellent.” He tapped the whip against his shoulder as he put on another role. “Then why don't you get undressed and get down on your knees, pet?”

Catching the hint in his words, she did as he asked.

Demiurge pulled up a chair, sitting cross legged with a wide grin at the sight. “Now, come and get your food, my pet.”

She watched as he began to unfasten his belt, the metal of the buckle clinking as he did so. The demon's cock fished out form his pants, she felt her heart thumping wildly. Rolling her tongue from base to tip, she gave him an anxious look while doing so.

Little did she know, it was blissfully agonizing for her to do such a thing to him. “Keep going,” he ordered, the heaviness of his words showing how much he wanted to feel it all.

Retreating back from his cock, she whimpered in character. “Y-Yes, sir...”

He took the whip, using the coiled item to tilt her head upward to look at him once more. “What was that, pet?”

“I, umm.. y-yes, daddy,” she stuttered.

After removing most of her clothing (minus her undergarments), she went onward. Continuing to suckle the length she salivated all over it to where the dampness could be heard every time she attempted to swallow. The sounds of his own heavy breathing accelerated her actions only for her to pause for a moment when she felt his shoe between her legs rubbing her clothed sex.

“Oh?” His brow twitched in intrigue, the whip tapping his shoulder in thought. “Hit a pleasure spot, did I, baby girl?”

Her mouth was full, she couldn't answer but her heart was beating so much, it was deafening.

Demiurge leaned forward, grabbing onto her underwear to pull at it to where it would apply pressure to her clit all the more for him as well as other places.

She nearly choked on his erection, pulling back in a swift jerk of a motion with a gasping sound—breaking the string of saliva that connected them. “F-Fuuuuck...!” she moaned out, only to feel weak in the knees the moment Demiurge's gloved hand moved over her exposed ass.

He tapped her on the left ass cheek before taking the whip he had bundled a bit in his grip to rub over the other supple mound.

“You might wish to put that back into your mouth, pet,” he ordered. “Or daddy will be displeased.”

Feeling the whip tap her ass as a warning, she grabbed onto the base of his cock and tried again. “S-Sorry! Sorry!” She played up the fear of what he might do when, in reality, she really wanted him to do so much more.

[baphymittens]

When you want your Lady to think your a sexy demon but she keeps calling you cute.

*Pouty Demiurge noises*

(screenshot taken from @lovelyluna343​ ‘s video)

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[ PERSON ] + Tell them something about a person they value

What would be Demiurges reaction to finding out that his lady was formerly a human?

He was...confused.

A human? A worthless plaything that he had done unspeakable things to in the past?

"I...I'm not..." Demiurge's words quivered. He was at a loss. It was one thing to toy with humans he saw as lesser, but now knowing what he had about his Lady...

He felt as though he had spit in her face and tormented, damning, hating the very thing she once was.

A part of him wanted to feel anger. Say it wasn't true, tearing apart her portrait in the process. But, the other part...

His teeth showed, lips curling back as though he were growling in anger, but the sparkling tears that cascaded down his cheeks said otherwise.

The other emotion that fought with anger was sadness. Not in a fit of denial, but if he had known the truth, he would have done things different. Acted far different.

"I'm... there are no words I can speak that would even be worthy of forgiveness," he muttered, his words continuing to tremble as he did so. "Please, please... forgive my past..."

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Could you see Dems feeling possessive and maybe missing his lady after she left for a while and just immediately going up to properly scent her again cause she doesn’t smell like him anymore?

Demiurge felt like a wild hound, unable to control himself with his Lady out and about for the day. He understood she had to do chores about the tomb like himself and even visit other parts of the New World for diplomatic reasons, but it frustrated him to not be able to join her... The devil had asked to join her, but sadly, she had to decline unless she was in need of an escort. Very few days did she require one—let alone require, him.

Every now and again, he would stop and look at the door with a flick of his metal tail and then continue pacing. He was no different than a pet waiting for their master to return home.

Nobody better have laid a finger on her, he thought angrily to himself, his arms folded behind his back. Nobody is worthy of such a blessing. Nobody!

The door soon opened, causing the devil to pause in his steps as he took to one knee to greet her. She was expecting him to be there, as Demiurge asked if it would be alright for him to visit her bedroom to speak with her about her day.

“My Lady, welcome home,” he said, lowering his head all the more to show obedience.

“Good afternoon, Demiurge. It is a pleasure to see you are well.”

He paused in speaking, catching that his scent had warn off of her. Always did Demiurge have to be a bit secretive where scenting her was concerned. “My Lady, you are tired. I can hear it in your voice.” Demiurge rose to his feet, offering his hand to escort her towards the bed. In doing so, he aggressively began to nuzzle—again.

She recognized that behavior as him just being overly affectionate. Nothing more than that. “Oh, umm, it's nice to see you too, Demiurge.” The scent was still a bit strong. It was something she could easily smell as it was like a type of cologne. It smelled of lavender and smoke for some reason. She often wondered if he just wore some sort of cologne on his person. It wasn't something unlike him to do, but it was still a bit jarring to catch on herself after he was through cuddling and nuzzling.

A low, near protective growl rumbled in his throat as he continued the act even as the two sat down on the bed together. His metal tail laid contently across her lap. “You smell divine now, my Lady,” he murmured with content. “No longer will the elements of this world or those worms remove such a precious mark I've set upon you.”

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Would you ever do a part 2 to that one snippet you did where MC is kinda the dom and is calling him a filthy boi? It was left on a little bit of a cliff hanger and I could imagine that going into a very rough little tussle between those 2 in their fight for dominance.

I know you’re trying to do a bunch of stuff right now, I was just wanting to know if you would ever do a part 2 in the future?

A/N: I can certainly do so! Thank you for linking it to me, as I seem to forget my own writings. XD;

Kinks: Dom!reader, minor fight for dominance, blindfolding, name-calling.

Part 1

Demiurge gasped, biting at his lower lip as he struggled to keep himself disciplined. You were in control. “M-My Lady, I—!”

You grabbed his throat, squeezing it tightly. In the body you were in now, you were stronger than him. Far more by comparison. He hitched in breath, eyes lidded as he wasn't even sure what to say. His breath was taken from him.

The feel of your unclothed womanhood rubbing against his clothed bulge was torture. He gripped at your wrist, hitching in breath as his chest tightened. “P-Please, my Lady...!”

“Please, what?” you demanded to know with a wicked grin. Intentionally, you rubbed against his cock that caressed you pleasantly against his pants. “I said I could be generous—I didn't say if I would or not.”

Demiurge huffed, his body was burning with delight at you just denying him the thing he wanted. Granted, the burning desire to do more was about to erupt. The feral want of more was about to explode. He wanted you. Needed you. Desired you.

His grip went for your sides, but you denied him. Again, you were stronger. Forcing his head down on the floor, you went for the belt he wore and began to unfasten it ever slowly. Demiurge twitched under the force you exerted, not able to deny the woman who had power beyond him.

You leaned forward, causing more friction to be asserted upon his throbbing erection. “Is this what you want, you filthy creature?”

The words tickled the demon's sensitive hearing, making his elfin ear twitch and his breath catch.

Your fingers twirled about his tie, pulling on it to make him cough and remind him that you wouldn't take silence for an answer. “Such a horny bastard, you won't even tell me what you want?”

“I...I would love...very much...”

You pulled on the tie once more, making him hiss in euphoric ecstasy. “Yes? Go on.”

“...T-To mate with...you, my Lady...!”

He was still someone to act a bit polite, causing you to sigh and roll your eyes. That was good enough for now. You managed to undo his tie as well, still rolling your hips in a circular motion to tease his swollen cock as you showed him the red necktie he often wore. “I have a better plan for this...”

With his shirt loosened a bit, you slipped your hand upon his chest and felt the muscles flex in delight at your touch alone. Even the demon's dead heart could be felt just slightly beating. The mere visual taste of his chest without his clothing in the way was tantalizing. It was a small sample of what more could come.

Returning to your senses, you removed his glasses and put them off to the side before replacing them with the necktie, wrapping it like it were a blindfold instead.

“There,” you said with sick satisfaction at seeing his teeth bared upon feeling helpless. Hands gripping his red coat, you ripped it open to expose the white undershirt before using your nails to entice the buttons to pull apart one by one. “We can fix that later...”

Demiurge cried out in euphoric agony, his legs tensing and tail thrashing about for want of more. He asked for it, but you kept teasing him. The devil finally snapped, trying to bolt upward in attempt to throw you to the ground.

“NO!” you shouted, removing the belt about his hips finally. With a single move you were able to lasso his wrists together, binding them to make the blindfolded creature remain contained. “You would dare try to fight me? Bad! You bad, filthy demon!” You grabbed his chin, watching as he snarled on reflex, having never been in this situation before.

The more he struggled, the more his pants began to come down, exposing his underwear underneath. From what you could see, his cock was so engorged it was hard to keep it contained within his tight, black undergarments.

Gripping the strap, you slid it further off to where the swollen organ was free. At last. With your free hand, you rubbed the sensitive skin up and down to watch as the pre-cum dribbled from the slit of his erection.

“Aah...! B-By the Great Ones...!” Demiurge hissed, arching his back off of the floor.

“Oh, you poor, little creature. Never had someone touch you like this, have you?”

Demiurge's teeth clenched as he shook his head with a stifled moan of a growl.

You hovered over his erection. “Well then, prepare for more, and you better behave.”

Lowering down upon his cock, you moaned vocally as your grip on the belt tightened. Just as you had ever wanted, the sensation rocketed through you bit by bit. It was just the right fit. But you wanted it to last. You didn't want this demon to blow his load in one go.

And you could feel his desire to do so.

“You better behave, dog!” you demanded through clenched teeth. “Don't you dare cum until I tell you to...!”

Demiurge's mouth quivered as he whimpered out a moan of painful want. So badly had he desired to cum, but you had, by order, denied him.

Every veiny ridge of his cock kissed the warmth of your walls, making you arch at the act as you taunted him with the idea you would go all the way down—only to resist. “Aww, are you suffering?” you grinned, seeing him sweat.

The devil's frown appeared, causing him to regain what sanity he had only to thrust upward within you without warning. It was harsh and swift, the lewd sounds of your dampness filling the air as the demon used every bit of strength he had to make you feel his lustful desire.

Demiurge's hips rolled forward, causing the head of his manhood to kiss every sensitive part of your body. His nostrils flared, and he huffed again and again like a wild stallion you were foolish to try and tame.

But this was what you wanted. To make the devil so angry and sexually hungry he would go rabid in the process. Even his lips were curled in such a way, it reminded you of a feral demon not in its right mind.

“Ooh, you sneaky bastard...! I-If you were in your archdevil form, I can—mmph—only imagine how filled I could be!”

Demiurge paused in his actions, lip curling in sexual aggression. “Y-Your organs would be in pieces, my Lady...!”

You sneered in return. “Hah, as if you've not found ways...around such an obstacle!” You gripped his throat. “Now cum inside of me, you slut!”

Bringing his bound wrists closer towards his chest, his entire body tensed as it was there he did as you requested.

The flood of his seed washed over you, filling your insides far more than you could have expected. Tongue lulled to the side, you cried out in unbridled ecstasy. Knees digging into the ground, you continued to push yourself up and down on him just to entice more of his climax into your belly. You could feel Demiurge jerk at every harsh burst of his release he gave you, shaking his head with an angry growl—saying without words he wanted the blindfold removed.

“Ooh, come now...” you breathed, reaching over to move the tie down and off of his eyes. “There...”

His sight freed, he looked down at where you sat, remaining sheathed upon his spent cock. His hands still bound, you brought them upon your stomach.

“I would say we're both fed...” You leaned closer. “Wouldn't you agree?”

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What do you think Demi would be like with a sadistic and cruel sb Mc who rules her kingdom thru fear, but when it comes to Dems she gets all shy, embarrassed and turns to mush around him. From evil Queen to Demi’s little princess real fast lol do you think he’d tease her about how much she changes around him?

Much love💞

Oh gosh, Demiurge would have her under his thumb easily. XD

I don't think Demiurge would notice right away of this change. If anything, her evil would be something he would praise. Her kindness would be something he wouldn't think he'd deserve.

If he noted her becoming shy and a bit submissive... he would use this to his advantage in either a 'let me be your breeder or let me be your king' sort of display of dominance.

I wager for demons, a male does have to prove they're worthy of being with someone—Demiurge wants to prove that more than anybody.

“Let me teach these worms never to sully your good name on your behalf, my Lady. I will have them tremble in fear at your presence once more.”

The moment he sees her acting nervous and become nearly mute to the very offer, he would no doubt grin wider than usual.

He would be protective of her.

Seeing this gentle and far more meek side to her, he would become her literal guard dog seeing as he now has witnessed how gentle she can be on the inside.

He wouldn't let anybody use that against her. He would protect her.

The moment she becomes his 'little princess', he would cater to her every need.

He would escort her about the castle grounds, cook and bring her meals, and offer to bathe and clothe her.

Anytime she would act bashful, he would grin and sweetly nuzzle against her cheek.

“You're such a different person about myself, my Queen of Evil. Have I tamed the beautiful creature within you?”

During the times she needs to breathe from her work about the kingdom, Demiurge would do discrete things to try and catch her attention.

Bending down to pick up something but curling his tail up and over his back to display a sort of mounting position.

'Mindlessly' forgetting she might be right around the corner when he walks out of the bathroom after a shower in nothing but a towel about his hips.

Anything he can do to fluster her, he would do it.

He wants her to beg for him.

He wants her to need him.

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The Tome of Ashurbanipal Chapter 22

Chapter 22 - Daddy Dearest

“My Lady!”

Demiurge’s voice made you recoil your fingers from even reaching up a shelf below where your beloved journal was. It was akin to a child nearly being scolded by a father.

Hurrying to your side, Demiurge grabbed your hips to bring you down from where your knees were now resting on the desk space. He was so strong that it was easy for him to lift you like it was nothing at all. Mumbling and groaning to the fact you were being put back down without your say so, you expelled the minor annoyance with a huff.

“You’re too little to do that, my Lady,” Demiurge insisted, ignoring the fact you were indeed a bit frustrated. “What were you after? I can get it for you.”

Opening your mouth, you thought to speak but the words stalled (per usual). “It was my personal journal… The one with… the floral design…”

The mental message was easily retrieved by Demiurge, and you could tell the inflection on them obviously caught the demon off guard a bit. “Ah, alright then.” His claw dug through the line of books, finding just the one and handing it down to you. “There, is that the one?”

You accepted it, nodding while holding it close to your chest.

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A request from @lovelyluna343 ♥

Sadly, no NSFW scene, but a good bit of fluffiness. Perhaps next time, I can find the time to add a NSFW scene. ♥ I just didn't feel it would fit in this moment. X3

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Do you think you’d ever do a continuation of the Daddy Dems chapter in Tome? I know you mentioned possibly adding another NSFW part 2 chapter but I know that was a while back and was wondering if you were still interested? I know you’re very busy and wouldn’t be disappointed if you didn’t go back to it! I was just curious

Oh yeah! Of course. ♥ I had it on my to-do list...mentally, as I forgot to add it to my Trello, I just noted... X"DD;

OOPS. 😂😅

But yeah~! I plan on swinging by Tome next since I just finished Demon King's next chapter. ♥♥ Thank you for reminding me, otherwise...I woulda forgotten. xD;

If you have any specifics you wanted to see in the NSFW chapter, lemme know. ♥

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I know you said you wouldn’t be working on Tome for a while, but could I put in a potential request for the future? You don’t have to do it at all honestly, only if you would feel happy writing it.

I brought up a while back a little Mc x Daddy Dems fluff or smut or both piece. Where Dems kind of baby’s a needy/clingy Mc, excessively doing stuff for her, picking her up to help her reach things, saying things to the effect of “you’re too little to do that though” I know you said to request it later and I didn’t know if now was a good time or if it was something you’d even be interested in working on lol

Sure! I certainly don't mind when people toss ideas my way. ♥

Aww, yeah! I remember that now. Forgive me, my memory isn't as great as it once was because of my anemia. x3; But I do remember you thinking up this idea before!

Hmm, did you want him to just treat her like a child even if she's pretty much capable as an adult? The kind of thing where anxiety and all of that has made her kind of recoil into herself, so she doesn't talk much and Demiurge has to do everything for her?

I feel like, depending the race of MC (especially if she's human), he wouldn't know what is 'young' or even 'old' for her race, so he'd judge based on how she behaves.

Could try and do the telepathic thing where she has select mutism too, so the only way they can talk is that way.

Totally up to you, as it is your request. ♥

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Do you have any fluffy Demi headcannons? Like stuff him and mc would do on dates and things? Would you ever have any interest in doing like a purely fluffy one shot where it’s basically kind of like just a normal day in Nazarick sort of thing?

Oh for sure, I can do a 'how to spend the day with your demon lover' kind of thing~!

I know I had debated on doing Demiurge in the real world kind of thing where he plays video games with MC (MMOs mainly because he can play them with MC), talks to her about her writing/art, and or them just going on dates and what his ideal night out is. I know I write a lot of dark!Demi stuff, but the major reason as to why is I just do enjoy dark content and watching stuff slowly go from bad to good. X3; But I promise, I can dial it back to sweet and fluffy stuff! I do very much enjoy the slice of life sort of thoughts. I know I headcanon all the time of 'what ifs' with Demiurge in the real world (or close to it) working as a farmer and the MC becomes his mate. It's too fun!

I say close to it because I would want Demiurge to remain a devil in the real world and have it still be considered normal, so I guess a fantasy variant of the real world?? Where humans and monsters coexist?

With Demiurge and you in a close relationship, you would feel comfortable sharing a bed with the devil.

Demiurge is always the one to wake up first. Regardless of this, he wouldn't wake you up and demand to go about the day. He feels you work too hard and need to have a moment to relax.

He would twine his fingers about your hair (or stroke your head if you have short hair).

He is the big spoon—always. He will keep you contained in his arms. Easiest way for you to know he's awake is when he moves you in close to his chest and you feel him breathe.

When it's time to finally get up and on with the day, he'll be the first one to go for the bath while you try to wake up a bit more.

“My love, it's time for you to be on your feet.” He's probably already mostly dressed by now while you are still lounging in bed just not wanting to deal with anything at the moment.

When you decide to finally find your feet, he helps you stand and escorts you to the bathroom.

Sometimes he helps you bathe but other times he lets you be alone if you're not in the mood to be joined. To be honest, Demiurge loves that close moments of just washing you down and talking about the day.

When you're both finally up and ready, he is the one that makes the breakfast. He knows how to cook, but he won't let you eat anything but what he makes (if he has the time to do so).

He asks the usual—how well did you sleep and how are you feeling?

Since he knows you wish to just relax and enjoy the day, he has a few things planned.

Since the Ninth Floor has shopping locations, he would take you about to buy you anything you so wished.

Trying on a new outfit, he would marvel at the appearance and compliment you in each one.

You would offer him to do the same, but Demiurge doesn't have it in him to remove the last suit given to him by his Creator unless he sees a reason to. Maybe if you beg, he might consider it.

Since you managed to obtain a device that acts like a laptop in this world (from the previous gaming world), you both could sit in the theater room and watch a movie or show on it together.

To you, it's the closest to being in an actual movie theater as you can be.

The both of you move to Ashurbanipal, where Demiurge tries to pick out a book he might enjoy reading with you for later in the evening before bed. You both finished the last one and needed to find something else.

He wants something dark and brooding while you want something sweet, adventurous and romantic. You win. Always. He won't want to make you upset over his choices, so he chooses something that you both might enjoy together.

The both of you head to the bar together where you kind of (accidentally) unravel with your emotions and troubles that you keep bottled up.

Demiurge would move his hand behind your back and rest it on your opposite shoulder to tell you he's there for you. He always will be. His tail will slide about your hips as well to coil and bring you in close.

He reminds you that he's there to help you in any way that he can. He'll do whatever he can do to make you happy.

With dinner served in bed, Demiurge begins to read the book you got from the library between bites.

He's the one that cleans up the meal shortly after and then proceeds to join you back in bed to continue reading.

Hearing the hum of his words against his chest with one ear and feeling him breathe is such a soothing lullaby on its own that you start to drift off to sleep.

When he finds you have gone still and quiet, he stops reading, marks the page, and puts the book on the nearby nightstand.

He kisses your head and whispers a 'goodnight' to you, adding that he loves you dearly.

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That kink/fetish post you made inferring that Demi could be the master or the pet got me thinking of a really shy and nervous mc trying to be the dominant mistress because Demiurge wants to experiment by trying to submit to her for a change and her stuttering commands, avoiding eye contact, and getting all blushy while Demis is looking up at her From the floor, in a position of submission, smirking at how adorable she is 🤣

You had never taken on the dominatrix role before, but Demiurge was more than excited to see you try it. What could you say or even do? Trying to be forceful was hardly something you could do in-character let alone out of it.

He was enjoying it. Watching you squirm in such a new position was as enjoyable as it was adorable. Demiurge lowered himself further to the floor, trying to encourage you one way or another. “What is it you'd wish of me, my Lady? I am but a servant for you to command.”

Try to be mean. Try to be tough... Yeah... That's what he said. “I-umm...” You slapped the whip in your gloved palm, wondering how to really say or do this. Your eyes shifted away for a moment until you bit at your lower lip while forcing yourself to continue, “I-I want you to be my footrest!”

Demiurge lowered his head, stifling his small chuckle of amusement at you trying your best. He could easily admire that. “At once, my Lady.” It was there he took to his hands and knees, leveling his back so it would be easy for you to step on it if you so wished.

Moving your lower lip inward, you did what you could to raise one foot and step on the upper area of his back. With the heel you had on, you gently nudged it in between his shoulder blades.

“You can do it a little harder, Lady y/n,” Demiurge whispered, showing he was breaking character for the time being. “It won't hurt me. I promise.”

“O-Oh... y-yes, of course!” you stammered, nudging into his skin a bit harder to hear him moan and umph at the sensation.

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Lady Dems seems so cute to me because if her and mc are both women, I’d imagine she’d use that as an excuse to have lots of “girls nights” and to maybe justify some inappropriate behavior towards mc since they’re both females

Seeing you heading her way, she did her best to still her tail wagging but... it was a challenge. Demiurge crossed her hand upon her chest, bowing as she curled her obvious delight about her leg just a bit to still herself. “My Lady, I was curious if you would humor me for a moment?”

You paused, wondering what she could so want at this hour. It was a bit late and you were just trying to head off to eat dinner. “What is it, Demiurge?”

“I was wondering... I read up on something called a 'lady's night' in one of the books in the library.” Again, Demiurge tried to still her tail from wagging, merely wrapping it a bit tighter about her leg. “To my understanding, it is a time where ladies get together and enjoy in one another's company, am I correct?”

Yes, that was the gist of it. It wasn't something you did often when you were in the real world as you were a bit antisocial but it was something you liked to imagine doing with friends. “Well, yes, it's kind of like a sleepover too,” you explained.

“Sleepovers?” Demiurge's ears perked a bit.

“Oh, umm.. you basically spend the time talking about things, watching movies, eating snacks, and then you both go to bed in the same room.”

“Really?” The devil did her best to hide her smirk of showing this was coming together all too well. “Well, seems you've had a 'lady's nights' before, correct?”

You looked away, rubbing your upper arm in a fit of embarrassment. “N-Not really.”

That made the demon even more delighted. How wonderful. She could be the first. “Oh, well why don't we have such a time together?” She tried to hide the plotting grin a bit better, motioning down the hall where your room was. “How about it, Lady y/n? I will grab some food and get in my nightwear while you just go back to your bedroom, and we'll enjoy in this time there...” She paused, opening her jeweled eyes slowly. “...together.”

[the-blind-geisha]

Do you think Demi would secretly fantasize about dominating his lady? Like his mind might drift off in a meeting or something while staring at her. imagining her with a little bell and collar, crawling on all fours for him. Do you think he would be ashamed by this or wonder why he felt this way about his Queen? Do you think he would ever take it upon himself to maybe attempt to act on these feelings by being a little more dominant and forward?(cause ya know he’s cocky like that lol) Maybe even start to slightly chastise her or treat her like she’s smol and needs him to help her but in like that caring dom sort of way if that makes sense😂 like “Oh darling, let ME do that for you” whenever he sees her struggling? Or would he remain professional unless given the OK? He still respects her and adores her but just has a different view in the bedroom tho Sorry I’m rambling lol And this isn’t an ask for a request or imagine or anything! I genuinely just want to know what kind of stance or path you think he would take (hope that’s okay and doesn’t cause you any burnout) I just love knowing your opinion on all things Demi tbh because you just write him so accurately and talk about situations and things I’d never really thought about involving him before. I think that’s why you got so many requests Is because people really like how you write our impy boi. Like you could literally just make a post about what kind of material Demi likes his socks to be made out of and I would seriously eat it up😂 And I mean thank you for even providing us with all the lovely Dems material that you do for FREE. I definitely appreciate, and I’m sure many others do too, you taking the time out of your day to write and answer all those long imagines that you would do, I know those were draining on you and probably took a while but you did them anyways and that was so nice of you to do❤️ I just thought I would add that in and let you know that people do appreciate what you do and that it’s not being overlooked❤️but I’m sorry for the long post lol

Oh, neh. It's totally fine~. If anything, I started looking at my to-do list, and I'm shortening it a bit, so I don't get overwhelmed. Not that some of my fics of Demi will be stopped or trashed—far from it—I just think I have a means to hyper focus them down to completion when I can. XD; When that happens, I can be far more open and embrace the ideas of such things again and maybe open longer drabble requests to fill back up Tome.

Mawwr, that's such a sweet and lovely thing to say. ;w; I am happy I can write the character so convincingly! It means a lot to hear~. ♥♥

(And honestly, Demiurge probably wears these types of socks if any at all given his toe claws.) xD

With Demiurge, I think he would gladly fantasize about his lady whether he's in a meeting, eating, sleeping, or otherwise. Yes, he's focused and all of that, but she's always on his mind and there's always going to be new things he comes up with in his head.

To be fair? We don't know what Ulbert spoke to Demiurge about in public or in private. Same can even be said about the other Supreme Beings. If we learned anything from Shalltear, they do recall conversations from the game that their Creators and others would have. And my own headcanon with Demiurge? Demiurge was Ulbert's only friend, so Ulbert spoke to this NPC about any and everything in private like it was his one best friend in the whole world. This is probably why Demiurge misses Ulbert so much because they were more than Creator and Creation—they were friends and family members in his mind.

This could easily slide into the thought that Ulbert talked about his own personal feelings with women, fetishes, sex and the like because—the devil was made of data. What was Demiurge going to do beyond be deleted when the game was torn down in his mind? And, to be fair, while I know Demiurge is already a master manipulator, I feel like part of that might have come from Ulbert specifically when it came to him telling Demiurge about how he handled certain people online and off.

While Demiurge might not come right out and tell the MC how he's thinking of her, you know he's writing about it personally for himself. He's going to daydream about her, and he's going to masturbate about the thoughts in his head too. While I know it's stated eating, drinking, and sleeping aren't needed for demons to really feel alive or continue living, I refuse to believe he doesn't still act on some urges his old life had (as I still want to go with the idea Ulbert gave him a backstory where he was murdered as a human and it was Ulbert who created him and gave him life as a demon). And besides, he has bar nights with Cocytus... it shows that drinking beer doesn't hurt him by any stretch, so I am sure doing the other things won't either.

Sex is obviously part of this. Hell, depending where you look, some of this is sinful if done in abundance and with nothing but greed and lust in your mind. Demons love exciting sin out of themselves or others.

I think in the beginning, Demiurge would be a bit ashamed he's thinking so raunchily about his queen. However, he's a demon. He's arrogant and prideful, and in his mind, he's done a lot for Nazarick and her, and he probably thinks he deserves her. If she won't see it, he'll guide her the best way he knows how to make her see it. He wants her to be apart of the kinks and fetishes he has in his head.

If the Lady MC was very timid and to herself? Demiurge would use that to his advantage and make her think she was incapable of being able to do things without him nearby. He wouldn't be condescending, but he would tell her certain things were out of reach, as you said, guide her diet, and or say she shouldn't or couldn't go outside of Nazarick without him helping in some manner. Just as Demiurge managed to twist things in his favor in Tome by making Ainz appoint him as MC's doctor? He would do the same thing here where he'd see to it he was MC's bodyguard and personal servant till he could twist their roles.

Heck, to folks who don't know: Albedo wasn't the leader of the floor guardians in the Web Novelization of Overlord—she didn't even exist. It was Demiurge. Why not have 2 leaders of the floor guardians? Demiurge could make Ainz consider this as he would be able to make it seem like he's more levelheaded than Albedo in the moment, but he would work directly under MC than compared to Ainz.

He would find a way to make sure the MC doesn't have a way out of this deal since Ainz's words rank above her. If he managed to warp her way of thinking enough, he would turn the roles into something sexual where she would become his pet that relied on him and only him.

Because who is going to love her? Him of course. He would make it to where she would crave him just as he envisions. He would put her through any and everything he loves just to see how she enjoys it. He wants to hear her begging for more. Just imagining it isn't enough for a demon like him. Maybe he even uses love potion manipulation on her, making her thirst for him so much that she begs in tears for him (because yeah, he sick and twisted). I don't doubt that man has a playroom of dirty imaginings... for him and his lady.

[the-blind-geisha]

How do you think it would go if Demiurge was forced to face off with his lady? (In like a friendly game) and she demanded that if she finds out he let her win, he will feel the wrath of 1,000 bunnies(cause she’s too adorable to be intimidating lol)

You were an excellent gamer, one of the best (at least, that's what you told yourself). However, when it came to certain types of games, Demiurge was always just a bit better. When it came to puzzle solving games, you couldn't say you were that great, but you wanted to say you could still beat him.

He started off with a simple game that he found on his console in the virtual store. It was spot the difference, and whoever found the most would win the rounds.

Okay, easy enough...

However, that first round? He annihilated you so hard it was a bit embarrassing.

“C'mon! How are you so good at this!” you lightly whined, pushing against his shoulder.

Demiurge just shrugged with a quick smile, seeming to enjoy it when you're frustrated. “We can play again, if you like? I quite enjoy these types of simple games.”

“Are you calling me simple?” You knew he wasn't, but you liked to verbally nip at him when you could.

He shook his head with a stifled laugh at you trying to be big and tough. It was like watching a small kitten trying to be like a lion. “Let's just play again. Maybe it was a bad round for you.”

Again you played, but you noticed after the second and third times, you were weirdly winning. The more you thought about it, the more you realized Demiurge was just being nice. He wasn't going out of his way to actively beat you to the answers till the clock ran down.

“I swear, boy, if you're letting me win, you're going to feel my anger,” you playfully jabbed.

He tried to keep his laughter to himself. You, angry? That was always cute to witness. “Oh? And what horrible wrath would that be?”

“The wrath of 1,000 bunnies, is what!” You took to your feet with the controller in your hand, shaking your finger at him like he was being scolded. “Don't test me!”

Demiurge couldn't hold back then and just started to laugh to himself, even if you playfully beat on his upper shoulder. (You knew he could take it). “Alright, alright, bunny-zilla,” he chuckled, keeping you under control. “Sit down, and I'll show you my trick. Maybe it'll help.”

Sitting down, you watched as the first picture was brought up. The real one was on the left and the fake on the right. You could spot some things but not nearly as many as Demiurge would upon the round booting up.

“Alright, now, cross your eyes and look close to your nose,” he instructed. When you gave him a funny look, he nodded towards the screen. “I promise I'm not saying that to make you look funny. Go ahead, do it.” Doing as he asked, he continued. “Now, you should be able to see the differences because the image won't align up properly when you move your head.”

He was right. Now you could easily see all of the eyesores from the fake image. “Okay. Thanks. Now you're free from my anger but not from my medical bill if my eyes get stuck like this.”

[the-blind-geisha]

I know you just came out with a chapter but do you know what you had in mind for the next chapter of Tome? Were you gonna continue the main storyline or do another one shot do you think? Sorry to bring it up, I just get really excited to see it updated and look forward to it

Oh no, you don't have to apologize for asking. ♥ Anybody can ask anything they wish.

I mean, I could continue the main storyline of angelic SB MC with Demi and their son or do something else. I only really slowed down on my more canonical Demiurge/reader fics for either lack of inspiration and or support. x3;

That's not to say I demand people to comment. XD;; I hope it doesn't come across that way at all. Just with someone who has a bazillion projects, I have to put them all on a scale and weigh which one gets the most vocal engagement or I'm very into myself is all. ♥

But, seeing as we're approaching the end of the year, I am trying to focus a bit more on art right now, and then I'll be doing The Swatch is Sweeter on the Other Side, followed by a request someone had for The Color Café. Folks can always offer me ideas for Tome as that's what it's there for. ♥

I don't anticipate getting to it by the end of this year, sadly, if that's all right. ♥

[the-blind-geisha]

Do you have any headcannons about teen Demiurge in like the modern world? I understand if you don’t want to answer this one because of possible spoilers for in Another Life

Well, to me modern world is just the world we live in now, so I don't mind answering that one! I'll do my best to avoid spoilers for In Another Life. xD

Demiurge was no doubt the straight A student when he was growing up in school. He was always the one to get his homework done right on time and add probably more to his works than anybody.

He and MC attended the same school, making him nervous to talk to her even if she was by no means the 'popular girl'. He just didn't want her to think he was weird, but he was always noting she would doodle and write ideas down during class. He found it was probably to distract herself or keep herself awake during the long, boring lectures of school.

He would write a letter and pass it to her in class (or stick it in her locker) to let her know how he felt. He doesn't like being forward about his feelings as he doesn't handle rejection well. Demiurge would leave them anonymous for a while until he could gauge how she felt about them. Then he would approach her.

Going to a movie and then going to eat at a diner? Oh yes. He would enjoy taking this step with her. He always has a love of the diner aesthetic over any other place. He's not sure why other than the obvious love of his—he enjoys retro looking places that are very 'back in time'. He'll maybe play that one song for MC always on the jukebox.

Demiurge loves writing and crafting to the point if anybody shows an interest, he's surprised. If it's the MC, she'll no doubt become his muse.

He loves twisted horror movies (of course), and doesn't mind action/fantasy types. He'll only put up with any other genres if the MC enjoys them.

I can see him being a casual gamer. I don't think he would be full on interested in video games except maybe the two: Dungeons&Dragons with a few close friends, and maybe an MMORPG like World of Warcraft.

I can still easily see him running his own farm in this time as well. Perhaps he helps his mother about the farm in this AU as he doesn't want her to overwork herself. Their farm isn't big. It's just a few goats and chickens. He works the farm when he's not at school and she works another job.

Regardless of farm work keeping him fit, Demiurge still enjoys jogging and will use a treadmill to do so.

Because he kind of took over the mantel of the 'man of the house', he will possibly make the dinners for his mother so she doesn't have to overwork herself when she gets home from her waitress job.

Demiurge might be the one to experiment with growing his own food, trying to have his own garden of fruits and vegetables to have for dinners. The meats will come from their goat wethers (castrated goats) or fish he gets from the store. He might consider working on a flowerbed with the MC in mind.

While he was easily bullied as a kid, he grew out of that and more into his looks about his teen life—lessening the abuse he received from other children. Regardless, this has caused him to be a bit shy and more to himself. He can also come across a bit bullheaded and snippy if he doesn't know the person and thinks they're trying to harass him. Once you talk to him, however, if he feels there's a connection, he won't stop talking.

I can easily envision him being the 'fix it man' about the house, being able to fix the tractor and any other things that might breakdown about the household. He wants to lessen whoever they have to pay to fix things as I wager he and his mother are on a budget.

He can cut and style his own hair because of this tight budget they have. He taught himself how with videos online. If the MC ever wants a cheap, free haircut, he'll gladly do the same for her.

He adores certain animes and cartoons—being more interested in these things growing up than live action movies or forms of entertainment. He has some from way back in his childhood that he's a bit embarrassed to talk about, but he still has a fondness of them.

He has written and illustrated (private) wish fulfillment stories that are stashed away in his room.

Demiurge does have a collection of porn magazines and other excitable material that he can enjoy in his alone time. His fetishes about the farm? Well, eh, I cannot say. That would give away parts of In Another Life if I do. XD

When they had horses, Demiurge used to barrel race. He has ribbons and trophies about the times when he would do this in his mid-teens. Sadly, horses are too expensive and they had no true reason to breed and keep them as time went on.

His dream job is to become a well known writer. This is only further encouraged if the MC constantly supports him. However, if she enjoys his food, she might encourage the thought of him opening his own restaurant as well.

He does have an overprotective side to himself to those he loves and cares for.

Demiurge is a man of few words sometimes and often expresses himself in written notes or gifts he crafts for others. He hopes the ones he gives them to can decipher their hidden meaning of love.