#nacht does not

[marune2]

Male Ida Faust

Summary

Ida‘s devil instinct kicking in because of Sterling and he do what every Man would do take care of he’s lovely family member even he don’t know why all are be like……

Josele and Sterling are @loosesodamarble oc’s

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Ida is a Onkel Now!!!!

Oh Sterling is so cute!!!!! Baby pup fledgling!!!!!!

Need protect why didn’t they build sterling a proper bed!?

So he make a suitable Nest for her The finest material is in this so now get he’s little stare ling

Sterling whas just playing as he take her up and go to the nest

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Nacht did just want to get something to drink as Sterling vanished out of nowhere josele will be mad if he lost the child oh no „ Nacht gets ptsd from Ida’s vanishing from the past and searching the house up

As then he come to Sterling‘s rome and see a big ass nest whit Sterling at he’s little brother in it

Nacht:what are you doing there Ida?

Ida just hissing at him :take care of baby there you can’t building a proper bed

Nacht just Stare for some sec :you know she is human? She don’t need this her bed whas fine

Ida just hissing at him and Nacht see Sterling just sleep peacefully in the nest cuddling on Ida

Ida:fuc€ you now go

Nacht smile deangerusly : don’t you dare she is MINE child do I need to bring josele or ichika to stop you?

Ida:don’t you dare

Nacht:now?

Ida:again fuc€ you

Nacht smile just and then wanish in the shadows

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Josele didn’t know what did. Ida do to upset Nacht but as she hears this Ida destroy Sterling‘s bed and make a big Nest she did try not to grin or laugh but Ida don’t want’s to let go of Sterling it’s not all bad at least Ida care abaut Sterling

As she and Nacht come in the room clean Ida Sterling whit he’s tongue wo sleep peacefully

Josele raise a eye brow : what happens here ida didn’t know you like Sterling this mush after you did say you don’t like to tushing her?

Ida:….baby need a suitable bed…..

Nacht smile: I think he thinks right now sterling is he’s child…..

Josele?: is this a devil think? Because right now have he devil eyes

Nacht: I think come ida give Sterling back

Ida: Fuc€ you bis€

Josele: come let’s wait if Sterling wake’s up do you mine if we take care of Sterling again?

Ida:hmmm fine…..

Nacht just Stare

Josele: this is good ida you take so well care of her you a so good Onkel

Ida purring at this to there surprise

Ida:we are fine

Josele: I see this you doing so well I’m happy this Sterling sleep so well whit you I love then to take care of her whit Nacht again „smile

Ida:fine…..

Nacht just Stare but he know what josele is doing so he smile just

Nacht:well you can have her…

Josele:come my love let’s go let’s have them there cuddling time say she and goes out whit Nacht

Ida just purring whit bright

[sentaluise]

tatort opening scene

adam steht an einem grab & raucht eine. bisschen fluchen & something vague about family

er dreht sich um & geht

nächste szene, krankenhaus. pia schläft in einem stuhl neben einem krankenbett.

wir sehen die person zuerst nicht ganz, zu viele geräte.

adam weckt pia auf & fragt wie es ihm geht.

leo liegt in dem bett, das fucking grab war von karla

adam wanted to go because he felt a connection bc of the criminal family & all

adam löst pia ab, they take turns watching over leo. it is mostly adam though

angsty ass monologue in dem adam leo endlich mal offen alles erzählen kann ( leo bekommt eh nichts mit )

„wenn man etwas liebt kommt man zurück. ich bin zurückgekommen, jetzt bist du dran!“ or something

soooo many unresolved feelings

leo wakes up eventually because of course he does

leo needs help with household tasks when he gets discharged from the hospital & adam still need a place to stay, you know where this is going

[jaciev]

[loosesodamarble]

Hi soda , I love your Nacht x reader headcanons. I have a request. How would nacht feel and react if his s/o wakes him up by peppering him with kisses.

Aaaaawwwww~! Thank you very much, Anon! I'm glad there are Nacht lovers out there who enjoy the Nacht love that I put out! And I'm more than happy to write a little more!

Thank you for your patience on this ask. I hope you, and anyone else who finds this post, enjoy these Nacht x reader thoughts.

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Waking Nacht Faust with kisses

To be honest, I headcanon Nacht as sleeping like the dead. Once he's asleep, he's still as a stone and not easy to wake.

Nacht's s/o has asked if it's some kind of effect from his devil contracts and he'd say that it isn't. He's just always been that way.

The only things that can wake him are either just naturally stirring awake, being thrown out of bed, or an incredible loud sound directly to his ears.

So when it comes to morning kisses, Nacht's s/o would have to patiently wait for him to rouse before they started any kind of affection.

(Unless his s/o wants to kiss Nacht for a good fifteen minutes while he's still asleep. But where's the fun in that?/lh)

Once they get the first sign of Nacht waking, usually it's a small groan or his face scrunching up, then it begins.

There's always a "good morning" whispered first so Nacht knows that it's his partner greeting him.

After that greeting comes a little kiss to his temple, followed by a trail of little pecks along his jawline.

His s/o probably has a hand on his chest or caressing the other side of his face. Regardless, Nacht, even in his groggy, just-woken-up state would be able find their hand and hold it with his own.

Nacht would let out a little sound, something between a sigh and a chuckle.

He would just let his s/o continue to kiss him. He's learned that rejecting affection doesn't do anyone good. It hurts his lover's feelings and makes him feel lonely.

Although, maybe if Nacht woke up feeling like a tease, he'd intentionally turn away from his s/o and make them "chase" him a little to give more kisses. Playing hard to get once in a while keeps things from getting boring in the relationship.

A smooch on the cheek. Feather-light kisses on his forehead. Maybe a little peck on the tip of his nose if his s/o is feeling especially playful.

His s/o would be ready to kiss Nacht on the lips, only for him to put his hand between their faces.

Nacht, fully awake at that point (probably was fully awake earlier but only showing it now), would look at his s/o with a slight chiding expression.

"How very sweet of you. But the taste of morning breath certainly wouldn't be," he would remark.

"Mine or yours?" his partner would ask in reply. It's only a joke, both know that.

Once the couple have done their morning routine, only then would Nacht kiss his partner on the lips.

"With that, I'm truly ready for the day," Nacht would say with a smile, the kind of smile he reserves for his s/o alone.

Even when he's not woken with kisses, Nacht wants his partner to know that he loves being able to wake up with their presence next to him.

The occasional kissing wake up call just makes morning a little sweeter.

And, because Nacht wants the good to be rewarded, he'll find a way to turn the tables and be the one giving the wake up kisses sometime in the future.

[mishy-mashy]

Nacht and Morgen really look like girls.

More people should mistake them for that—

[marimule]

Would you trust Linda Selb with your food? (Part 1)

[ist-das-kunst-oder-kann-das-weg]

[gotthatsmutaddiction]

I cant explain it but

they give off the same vibe

[hellfirenacht]

So I’m going to be 24 soon and I still haven’t had my first kiss. I feel so embarrassed.

Everyone else should be embarrassed that they didn't miss you first.

[starry-night-rose]

It’s those hours of the night again! You know what the means! It’s the silly hours!

Take this silly goofy little meme for your troubles!

[marune2]

Nacht in the land of the raising sun Au Chapter 7

Ichika first try to use a stray dog to scared Nacht of but Nacht is linked from animal plus Nacht does like dogs too

So ichika need to think Abaut a other plan

[slightly-knot-insane]

Corruption

Monstertober 2024 - day 11 + 12 [ Medieval Menace + Devilish Charm ] by @ozzgin

[ m!demon x virgin fem!reader ]

"Come ooooon." He is there, again, whining like a spoiled brat. You try to speed up, but you know he can catch up with you easily. He can fly, and shapeshift and who-knows-what other devilries. And the worst thing is...

"Come on, my lady, just one little peck."

Only you can see him.

The demon had appeared before you for the first time about a month ago. You jumped out of your bed, screaming and ran into the castle's chapel, praying to the God for help. But the demon, he... He stood behind you, unbothered by the holy grounds, and laughed. He hasn't left you since. No prayers, no medicine, no begging helped. He became your lustful companion, always whispering lewd things into your ear, enjoying your reactions.

"No. Leave me alone, you foul creature! Why must you torture me?"

He feigns anger. "Foul? Torture? Lies. I know I'm dashing. My beautiful skin, my perfect physique, my voice and charm... Don't lie to yourself." In a blink of an eye, he is behind you, whispering into your ear. "I know you dream about me."

You gasp and jump, ready to start running away from him, but he stops you. He pulls you close to him and your noses almost touch. He truly is so handsome. B-but he's a demon! He even has horns and a tail and extremely long tongue. You blush hard thinking about that time he has shown it to you. Long, purple and...

But that is so wrong! You are a god-fearing maiden, pure and betrothed to a nobleman. Why is demon following you? What does he want from you? You pray, you obey, you have no desires whatsoever... Well, maybe sometimes...

"I know you dream about me. I know that your virgin cunt gets wet just thinking about me. Believe me, I get hard too imagining pushing my cock and stretching your sweet little hole."

He pushes you against the wall and you realize you're completely alone. With him. He licks his lips before taking you by the chin and kissing you. You push his shoulders, but he doesn't budge. His snake-like tongue worms in between your lips and finds your tongue. Before you know it, you stop resisting.

"Nur eine Nacht," he whispers while you take your breath. "That's all I ask. One night. With you."

He cups your cheek, and slides his clawed thumb into you mouth. Without even thinking, you suck it because that feels right. "Good girl. My good little slut." You tremble listening to his voice. His hand lifts your skirts and finds your cunt. "Such a dirty little hole. It is ready for me already."

He kisses you again and this time he pushes his tongue deep into your throat. You are surprised, but his finger finding your clit surprises you more. You try to moan, but you can't. He fucks your throat with his tongue while rubbing your bundle of nerves. The wave of pleasure that is approaching you is stronger than when you touched yourself. You hold his hand, trying to slow him down or you think you will shatter. But he doesn't slow down. He twirls his thumb around your clit and rubs your entrance, massaging it and stretching it.

Just as you're about to climax, he stops and withdraws. You almost fall down. "No... don't stop now..."

He giggles and wipes his lips. "On your knees, harlot."

You drop down and quickly unbutton his pants, drooling and panting, wanting that wonderful pulse in the bottom of your stomach to continue. His thick cock is in your mouth and you eagerly lick it. You push your wet finger in his sheath and pull it, and the demon sucks air through his teeth. "Who taught you that?" He sounds surprised but satisfied and you eagerly continue. Nobody taught you anything. You just know what you want.

The demon grabs your hair and thrusts hard down your throat. "Ahh, I want to cum in your beautiful mouth but..." He picks you up and slams you against the wall again. He rips your bottom skirt and underwear in two swift moves and then pushes your bodice down so that he could bite your tits. He isn't gentle when he pushes his cock inside you; it hurts only a little, but the pleasure that is pumped into you with his every thrust is more than enough to forget everything. You moan and whimper, holding him firmly against yourself. "Fuck me harder," you demand. "Fuck me."

"You slut, I knew you would love this," he replies and pushes his cock inside your slick hole, all the way until your cervix, und fucks your tight pussy until it explodes from orgasm. You scream and he catches your yowl with his mouth, inserting his tongue again. With an animalistic grunt that pushes its way into your throat, he cums filing you with his demonic seed.

"From a peck to a fuck," he says, smirking. "I knew you were a dirty little harlot after all."

[mishy-mashy]

Incorrect quotes featuring Castor (OC), the sickly fourth prince that is also Augustus's younger half-brother

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[In the middle of teatime]

Castor: What's wrong, Damnatio?

Damnatio: Recently, I've been having a headache that comes and goes...

*Augustus barges in, crying for Damnatio to sentence someone*

Damnatio, in dread: It's back.

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Julius: The kingdom wouldn’t last two minutes without Prince Castor.

Julius:

Julius: Don’t tell the king I said that.

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Young Noelle: What's sex?

Castor:

Castor: *puts his teacup down*

Castor: I am not having this conversation with you.

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Yami: You have a pretty good pain tolerance.

Castor: Thanks, I'm on multiple painkillers.

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Castor: *sprays Nacht with water in a spray bottle*

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Morgen: Hello friends!

Morgen: You may be wondering why I'm taped to the ceiling.

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Julius: Is that a birthday present for the fourth prince?

Morgen: Yes, I got him a kitten! I think the company would be really nice for him, since he's always stuck in his room.

*later*

Castor, on his back and surrounded by healing mages and Owen:

Yami: *smacks his lips* Okay. The prince is deathly allergic. Good to know.

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Castor: If we fail, let's at least try and fail successfully

*later*

Castor, missing an arm, facing a horde of angry elves alone: *chokes back tears* THE STATEMENT STILL STANDS.

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Castor: You believe me?

Nacht: My king, you and Asta are the last good people on this planet. I‘d believe you if cartoon mice made your morning tea today.

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Mimosa: That wasn't a ghost, Asta. That was just the fourth prince, Castor!

Asta: I KNOW WHAT I SAW!!!!

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Nacht: Quacking in my boobs over this

Nacht: QUAKING*

Nacht: BOOTS*

Nacht: MOTHERFUCKER.

Castor, chuckling:

Nacht: I'm never living this down, am I.

Castor: No, you are not, little palace thief.

Nacht: Your highness, please-

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Castor, giving up: Sex is just the number that comes after five.

Young Noelle: Four, five, sex?

Castor: Yup.

*later*

Nozel: *breaks down Castor's bedroom door*

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

What kind of a man is he?

Yami: Ass man. But he does not shy away from placing a kisses to the back of your neck, or neck in general either

Fuegoleon: Ass man. But back and thighs are high on his list as well

Nozel: Thigh man. Legs are the thing for him. His second choice would be boobs

William: Boob man. Legs would also be his second choice

Rill: Hand man as much as a boob man.

Jack: Hip man. Thighs and boobs next.

Finral: Boob man. Legs come second

Nacht: Also boob man. Legs and arms come next

Magna: Also boob man. Thighs would be second choice

Luck: Leg man. Ass man as an extension

Yuno: Ass man. Appreciates thighs just as much

Marx: Ass man. Likes placing kisses onto jawline too

Julius: Thigh man. And one can do a lot with hands too :)

Gauche: Boob and ass. Both are just as nice

Henry: Bare back is so sexy to him. Thighs are second choice

Zora: Thigh man. But "a great ass is a great ass"

[rose24207]

Native language

Summary: Lando’s playful attempts at learning his partner’s native language bring them closer together, with each small phrase exchanged deepening their connection without the need for grand gestures or complicated words.

Genre: fluff

TW: the language German lmfao

A/N: it’s so weird to write in German hahaha. English is not my first language. I hope you enjoy it though! Requests are open and welcome!

Based of this request

Masterlist

Lando had always been fascinated by how easily you switched between English and your native language. You never forced it, but every so often, when you spoke in German, it felt like you were sharing a part of yourself that no one else understood. It was something private, just between you two.

It started one evening when you were sitting on the couch together, and Lando was scrolling through his phone. He glanced over at you and asked, “What does ‘schatz’ mean?”

You looked up from your book, a small smile forming as you caught his curious gaze. “It’s like calling someone ‘babe’ or ‘honey.’”

Lando raised an eyebrow, a playful smile curling at the corners of his mouth. “So, you’re calling me ‘schatz’ now?”

You laughed. “I thought I’d try it out.”

He smirked, teasing, “You’re just trying to make me say it, aren’t you?”

You gave him a knowing look. “Maybe. But you should try speaking some German yourself. You might surprise me.”

Lando tilted his head, intrigued. “Oh, really? You think I can learn a few words in your language?”

“You’d be surprised,” you replied, a teasing glint in your eyes. “If you’re willing to put in the effort.”

From then on, Lando began picking up words here and there, always asking for the meaning of random phrases. At first, he struggled with the pronunciation, and it made you laugh every time. But he kept trying, and little by little, the German words started feeling less like an experiment and more like something that connected you both.

One evening, after a long day, you were sitting on the balcony, the sun just setting. Lando, now a bit more confident, turned to you with a smirk. “What does… ‘du bist wunderschön’ mean?” he asked, looking at you with a mix of curiosity and mischief.

You smiled softly, leaning back against the railing. “It means ‘you’re beautiful.’”

Lando grinned, repeating the phrase in German like it was something he had mastered. “Du bist wunderschön,” he said, his eyes never leaving yours.

You felt your heart flutter at the sincerity in his voice, the way his German felt less like an attempt and more like a compliment that meant something deeper. “Danke,” you said softly, before adding with a playful tone, “You’re not so bad at this after all.”

He chuckled, running a hand through his hair. “Guess I’m getting the hang of it.”

As time went on, the German phrases started slipping into everyday conversations. Whenever you were cooking together, he’d ask you what certain things meant, or say random phrases like “Gute Nacht” as you left the room. The more he spoke, the less it felt like a language barrier, and more like a small, beautiful way for you to connect.

One night, as you were heading out to dinner, Lando slipped his hand into yours and said quietly, “Ich liebe dich.”

You looked at him, surprised. “You’re really getting the hang of it, huh?”

Lando smirked, a little proud of himself. “I’m not completely hopeless.”

You smiled, squeezing his hand. “Ich liebe dich auch.”

It wasn’t just the words that mattered—it was the way he said them. It was the effort, the humor, the little moments that felt intimate because they were yours alone.

“Next time,” you said, “I’ll teach you something a little harder. Maybe you can try *‘Ich kann dich nicht genug lieben.’*”

Lando laughed, already shaking his head. “I’ll stick to the simple stuff for now, thanks.”

But there was no need for complex phrases. The unspoken words, the way he tried, the effort he put in to make you feel heard—those were the things that truly spoke to you.

[purpled-royalty]

New Nacht Illustration from Tabata

Sensei does not disappoint!!!

Source: @/diab_26 on twitter