#obey me! m

[writing-fanics]

Otome Games.. I write for

Midnight Cinderella (Alyn Crawford: Rayvis Harneit (all characters]

Is it Love: Mystery Spell (Peter: Drogo)

Obey Me! (mammon atm)

The Arcana (Asra atm)

ikemen vampire (all)

mystic messenger (all)

Dangerous Fellows (all)

my horse prince (for the cursed fanfiction)

Royal Midnight Kiss (Prince Edward)

Sweet Scandal Returns (yoshioka shintaro)

[strawberrycartt]

Vroom 🛵💨

[enoe-of-noen]

M!Mc: *came home with a demon child in his arms, a stunned look on his face*

Satan: Uh…who’s that, dear?

M!Mc: …she wouldn’t leave me alone.

Child: …*smiles*

Satan: …why?

Child: Mama and papa didn’t want me anymore. Mc helped get me ice cream.

Satan: *looks over to Mc, bewildered*

M!Mc: I tried to give her to authorities but…

Satan: *sighs* Well, we can’t just keep her, can we?

Child and Mc: …

Satan: No-

Next

[celestialrealms]

diavolo supporting mc and barbatos's relationship like he's two seconds away from "accidentally" calling mc dad/mom/etc. gets me every time tbh

[l3viat8an]

Walking up to Lucifer while he’s doing paperwork at his desk, kissing his forehead and whispering a soft, “I love you.” before walking away again to do whatever duties you have.

It’s so soft and random, Lucifer just sits there for a minute blushing, before shaking his head and going back to his paperwork.

[lollier]

GN! Mc:Fuzzy duck, ducky fuzz

F! MC :Does he fuck? Fuck he does!

M! MC:What makes it even better is that this could be love

The brothers :* trying to figure out who they are talking about *

[radarchives]

[tears0fsatan]

☆ 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒

✦ ⊹ ˚˖ warnings... mentions m!reader a few times but can be read as gn for the most part lol, implied romantic/queerplatonic relationship but interpret it as you like, its pretty soft man idk what to say

 :¨·.·¨ ♥︎  a.n... need more dateables content on my blog sigh>.<)) i began this all the way last year in april.... (∩﹏∩) i am slowly clearing out my drafts and reqs okay!!!! (i hope the halloween special final will be out before this years halloween...)

DIAVOLO !

now, we all know he's a bit ... behind on things outside of ruling an entire realm so he most definitely had to ask barbatos and lucifer for suggestions.

he was taking you all these fancy, bougie places with a clear itinerary in mind (thanks to the influence of a certain avatar of pride) that at the end of the day felt more like a tour of devildom than a date.

on the last of his planned out date, it ended up raining and the two of you somehow spent the last couple of hours talking to each other underneath the shade of a tree where you found out that all the dates were thanks to diavolo's right hand men.

after that talk you finally convinced him to take you places that were dear to him and to allow you to plan future dates as well.

he insists on paying, regardless of how much you protest and tell him that you also have pride as a man (it's just something you have to deal with sorry).

take him on a date in the human realm and watch as this scary ruler of all demons turns into a big baby, fascinated with everything (now its your turn to play tour guide).

if you get him one of those cheap, silly little keychains you find in gift stores, he'd treasure it for as long as he lives.

if you get anything matching (be it a shirt, keychains, plushies, you name it), he'll have the biggest sparkling eyes you've ever seen on a living being and beg you to wear it for the rest of your time in the human realm.

his favourite dates are the ones where you and him simply enjoy a cup of tea and snacks barbatos prepared in the castles garden glass gazebo (its domestic and he likes seeing you in his 'domain' so to say).

BARBATOS !

picnics. with your favourite snacks he's prepared from as early as the night before.

appreciates every moment alone with you especially since it's rare for the two of you to be together without the others around.

he always goes for something he knows you'll like, and if you don't enjoy a particular part of the date he'll keep it in mind.

the most important part of the date to him is seeing you happy and being in your company.

thought there would never come a time where he would be peeved by diavolo calling for him until one day the demon lord forgot about his date with you and wondered where he went.

after that diavolo encouraged barbatos to go out with you more often (would not take no for an answer no matter how much barbatos tried to turn him down).

he'd be a bit hesitant to go to the human realm since he'd be so far away from diavolo but the thought of being alone with you is just so tempting (he's a demon after all) he can't decline.

if you bought him a little plush keychain TRUST it would be posed carefully in the kitchen where he can see it every day while he prepares the de facto demon kings meals.

he would take you to the most unknown and hidden spots in devildom that even diavolo wouldn't know of their existence and turn it into a frequent rendezvous spot (and perhaps it excites a small part of you, perhaps because it's more or less a secret that only you and barbatos share).

SIMEON !

simple minded. likes going anywhere with you.

gotta say though, he especially likes the way your eyes crinkle when you smile after tasting a homemade sweet treat.

doesn't have an ideal date with you but dates where you two bake together are his favourite.

also note. he will tear up if you turn the tables on him and prepare him some treats of your own specialty (his only smiles wider when he hears you grumble about being as much of a househusband as he is).

even if you make something that could rival solomon's cooking, he'd still eat it with a smile (because you made it all for him and he would be a fool to pass it up).

if you guys go out for a stroll in any of the three realms, he'd always have his hand on you (fingers intertwined with yours, arm coiled around your waist and such).

he'll find some small treasure from the date and keep it tucked away somewhere.

loves taking pictures with a polaroid so he can treasure the memories (he especially loves taking candid pictures of you, especially while eating one of his sweets of course).

be prepared to gain weight if he takes you up to the celestial realm, he will make sure you eat every single angelic dish until you couldn't do so much as waddle around.

likes taking you around the celestial realm and telling you all the stories of his past and some passed down stories from other older angels.

while passing through the many gardens of the celestial realm, he'll sneakily pluck a flower or two for you until you end up with nothing less than a small bouquet (and more often than not getting a rather lengthy scolding from michael).

SOLOMON !

you know that UR card of him where he takes you on a magic carpet ride??? yeah expect that sort of shit constantly.

he is so fond of you and your reactions and that just makes him wanna toy around with you all the more.

he's not ashamed to cause a ruckus in all three realms as long as he can see you either laugh until tears gather in the corner of your eyes or cling onto him while half heartedly yelling at him, he's willing to pull out all his little tricks up his sleeve.

he is such a menace but you can tell he puts a lot of thought and care into his surprises, you can't find it in yourself to be upset with him (and truth be told you do enjoy the rise he brings out of you).

during a rare moment of vulnerability, he'd take you around his hometown and reminisce his youth, telling tales of ancient memories that only he would remember (noting the way his eyes shone with an emotion you couldn't quite pinpoint).

never one to dwell in his nostalgia for long, he would take you to another spot and spin some hauntingly believable ghost story just to scare you (whether you believe it or not, solomon will most definitely try to sneak in a few spooks here and there especially with magic).

after he would torment you and every other living being in his vicinity, he'd like to end the day by doing something comparatively calmer and laid back, perhaps something as simple as cuddles, reading together (or maybe even him reading to you), or watching a movie.

© 2024 TEARS0FSATAN. please don’t translate, modify, repost or plagiarise my works anywhere.

[another-lost-mc]

I really love the idea that fallen angels have uniquely different experiences than other demons.

Sure, they might be demons now, but once upon a time, they used to be something different. Falling doesn't magically erase countless years spent living in a completely different world, eating different foods and wearing different clothes and waking up and falling asleep under a different sky.

Fallen angels have memories about places that used to matter to them a long time ago - my old room, which dining hall had the best view of the gardens, which kitchen was easiest to sneak into for a late-night snack. They talk about places - a flower field or a river or lake - where they shared common experiences and memories they can still think of fondly. Demons that overhear them realize the places they're referring to simply don't exist in the Devildom.

I wonder what they would think about this? It's strange when other angels are mentioned in connection with a memory: perhaps those angels aren't as reputable or powerful as the Seraphim, but they're still once-treasured enough to not yet be forgotten. They're old friends lost in time.

How often do fallen angels revert back to speaking or writing scripture out out habit? How awkward is it to ace a test about Celestial Realm history when they struggle to recall the Devildom-centric events for those same periods in time?

Fallen angels sometimes refer to back home like something from an old memory. Sometimes they refer to Devildom holidays or traditions as things demons do as if they're not demons themselves. They're demons, but they weren't always. They're similar, but not exactly the same, either.

It's almost habit to talk about themselves as if they're an angel and a demon, because they're a unique breed of creature that's lived as both.

[livingdeadmlm]

Kinktober Day 1:Breast Worship with Diavolo

Pronouns: The reader is referred to as a man but no exact pronouns are used after that.

Physical Sex: AMAB

How far are things going?: This is for kinktober. Take a wild guess how far things are going (Not full-blown sex but sexual teasing.)

Warnings: Smut, lots of talk of his boobs as they are the focus MDNI

Outline: Reader and Diavolo havent seen each other in a few days as paper work has piled up and you had work travels. You finally get back and as you promised you were ready to mark up his chest.

What inspired me to write how I did: Nothing!

Diavolo shuttered as your cold hands traced his black button-up. He was still at his desk working when you finally arrived home. However once you stepped through his office door, he practically shoved the papers away and leaped to you.

His voice was shaky as he tried to tell you his excitement that you were home as your fingers gently pinched at his nipples. "hm I'm so happy you're hOME! I've missed you so much!!" his thighs clenched as your hands continued their abuse of his chest. Groping him from behind

His hands reached up and started undoing the pearl-white buttons, which were already strained by his chest size but were practically popping due to your hands. He was hoping to tease you a bit when you had gotten home with a shirt that was a bit too tight, but you blew right past that attempt of his.

Finally getting each button undone, the warm air spread across his chest making him whine. He turned around in your arms pushing himself to your lips for a desperate kiss. His hands didn't know where to land as he pushed your head down to his chest. His ass hit the top of his desk from backing up.

He hoped to land on the couch in his office but was happy to get off his feet anyway. While you slotted yourself between his legs, his hands pushed your head down once again. You latched on just above his nipples, marking the skin.

The purple mark contrasted the soft brown skin of his chest. His legs pulled you closer as you finally focused your attention on his left nipple. His eyes watched you closely as you nipped and licked at the soft bud on his chest. Your eyes were closed, seemingly losing yourself.

His slacks felt almost painfully tight as you placed wet kisses on his sternum. Your mouth pulled away as you glanced down, "Oh wow, I knew you missed me," your right hand reached down and softly gripped his growing hard-on. He was undoubtedly a great size, but with you, it just sat weeping. "I didn't know it was this much, Dia I would've been home sooner had I known.." your finger traced the outline of his cock with your pointer finger. His back arched slightly as you touched.

Unzipping his slacks, your mouth lacked onto his left nipple, flicking it between your teeth. His hands attempted to push your head further onto his chest, but it was out of desperation; you weren't able to take more of him in your mouth. The sharp pain of you sucking kept him wanting more and more. His legs wrapped around you, attempting to pull you into him.

"Please, (name), keep going!" "Touch me more!" "I missed you so much!" "I couldn't stop thinking about you!"

His voice was breathy as he clung to you more and more. He was just saying anything that came to mind; he didn't want to fully give into the pleasure, wanting it to last as long as he could manage. Hands tangled in your hair, keeping a firm grip on handfuls of your locks, only giving enough highway to breathe.

His golden eyes were clouded when you left a second, third, and fourth mark across his hot skin. His legs shook as your warm tongue became unrelenting on the now-hardened buds. His boxers had a dark spot, even with the lack of attention it was getting from you. The warmth of your mouth trailed down his toned stomach, nipping at the skin as you went. His hands followed your head as you went further and further.

"I think you deserve more attention, don't you think?"

[akunya]

HELLO I SAW THAT YOU WANT TO WRITE FOR LUCIFER AND I'M HERE TO HELP

Imagine for a moment: Lucifer takes the reader out shopping for clothes (since they don't have very much).

I imagine the reader is picking out lots of little dress shorts and blouses, overall femboy/ouji aesthetic, and Lucifer is having a hard time keeping his eyes and hands off of the reader. It boils over a bit when the reader asks Lucifer for help zipping up the back of his shorts and Lucifer starts getting handsy.

It starts with his gloved fingers gliding over your hips, then sliding down your thighs. He says you look gorgeous, right as his hands wander to the soft bulge between your legs. You watch him through the dressing room mirror as Lucifer gropes at your slowly hardening cock.

He asks how it feels, and it takes you a moment to realize he means the clothing, not his squeezing. You barely mumble out some semblance of a yes, too entranced by his free hand carefully undoing the buttons of your blouse to cover up with anything else.

"Tell me how good it feels." He instructs, untucking the white chiffon from your shorts and dragging down your fly.

This is risky and you know it, but you've wanted this attention for too long to say no now.

Ahem if you don't write it I might cough cough

“tell me how good it feels..”

pairings: lucifer x m!reader

summary: what a precious little thing you are..

tw: EXHIBITIONISM, public sex, DUBCON/NONCON, mindbreak. size difference, lulu makes teases your small dick (lol), master/sub dynamics, ownership, etc.

notes: i read this ask at around 3am and nearly died. if you have already written it or are still planning to, please send it to me - id love to read!

here is my (short) little take on it.

"tell me how good it feels." he instructs, untucking the white chiffon from your shorts and dragging down your fly.

your breath hitches in your throat, words struggling to come out as he palmed your hardening cock in his hands. it was so obscene doing something like this in public, and yet, lucifer acted without hesitation nor shame. the feeling of his cool leather gloves against your crotch only caused you to melt further, stumbling in his arms.

“at a loss for words, y/n?” the demon chuckles, kissing a spot behind your ear that made you tremble. wearing such innocent, frilly looking clothes made this feel more provocative than usual. lucifers suit and dark clothing contrasting with your own reminded you how powerful he was. you were sure no one back home would believe you if you told them a demon from hell had started feeling you up in the fitting room stall of all places.

lucifers skilled hands tugged the shorts down a bit, just enough so that your cock would be exposed. you closed your eyes shut, too bashful to watch him tease the tip, smearing all of your pre on his glove. “you like when your master touches your cock, pretty boy?” the demon licked the shell of your ear, hot breath against your neck.

“y-yes master!” you gasped, your hands grabbing into his forearms for measure. the loose white blouse you were wearing felt suffocating, atmosphere growing hotter and hotter. the older man didn’t stop, simply cooing at your feeble state. he loved feeling in control. with every weak moan you let out because of him, his pride only grew larger.

“look at you, little thing. your cock won’t stop dripping when i touch it. you’re such a slut sometimes, y/n.” lucifer emphasized the last sentence by squeezing the base of your dick, fluid dripping onto the floor with how much spilled out. you whined again, practically humping his hand as he coo’ed at how pathetic you looked.

“lucifer, i can’t, n-not here!” as much as you loved when lucifer played with you like a toy, the last sliver of dignity in your mind screamed at you, reminding yourself that you two were in public. lucifer frowned, his brow furrowing in slight annoyance.

“you will. do you forget who owns you, little human? me. you are mine.” he groaned, practically panting on your neck as he pumped your cock almost painfully hard. it felt so intense, your whole body was shaking, moaning wantonly in the dressing room.

“..and if i order you to cum all over yourself like the slut you are, then you will. so, cmon boy. cum for me.”

[blamebonk]

hiii! I saw u had ur requests open and i wanted to know if u could draw beel... that's it <3

Pasta sauce mouth syndrome number one survivor

[enoe-of-noen]

Satan: Can I have a word with you, Mc?

M!Mc: Let me just…

M!Mc: Puts the child down.

In the kitchen

Satan: Did you at least ask for her name?

M!Mc: …I should’ve.

Satan, exasperated: Dearest…

M!Mc: A mistake on my part. Let’s just go and ask her.

Back in the living room

M!Mc: Hey kid, what’s your name?

Child: Child.

Satan: …

M!Mc: …

In the kitchen, again

M!Mc: We have to give her a name.

Satan: Mc, no-

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[tomiokagiyuufirststan]

Hot take : doing a headcanon that Michael graped Luke is weird. We still dont know if Michael is a "villain" or no but he will NEVER touch Luke that way , do y'all forget that he is an angel that is supposed to be pure ? And even if he wasn't an angel it's still gross to headcanon this shit

[l3viat8an]

Nsfw more of my biting kink but with the little shit- Belphie 𓃾 !!!

Belphie biting you when you’ve been ‘misbehaving’ (you’ve been paying more attention to his brothers ‘n the others, then you have to him) and he wants…no, needs to leave his marks all over you.

It’s such a great way to remind everyone that you belong to him.

Also the type of little shit to loudly ask where the marks he left on your neck the night before went…..with everybody around just to watch you turn red and glare at him. (He loves it:))

And!!!! And!!! Belphie biting you when he wants to tease you~

Especially when he isn’t giving you, what you really want in bed.

Taking his sweet time to tease you by nipping at your skin here and there, mostly across your chest and neck. watching as you buck your hips against his….enjoying the little whines falling from your lips as you beg him for more, well, anything really! You just need more!!! and Belphie’s being a fuckin’ tease! His only response being to bite harder into your skin making you cry out his name even louder <3

[yuumcbr]

Can anyone think of "MC" from Obey Me! playing "never in my life"?

For those who don't know the game, here's a brief explanation:

One person starts by saying "Never in my life, I… (and says something they have never done in their life)", and the other players who have already done what the person said drink a glass of water, juice or drinks.

In another version that I was initially introduced to, everyone starts the game with ten fingers raised and the one who puts all their fingers down loses and the last one left in the game wins.

I recently thought about what MC would be like playing the game, someone would say:

"Never in my life, I was kidnapped!"

And MC would think 'Can I consider my forced enrollment into RAD a kidnapping, even though I wanted to go home?'

Another person says:

"Never in my life, I ingested poison!" or "Never in my life, I was cursed!"

Mc automatically lowers a finger, because for every 10 foods purchased in Devilton, 9 are poisoned or cursed.

"Never in my life, I blown something up!"

MC puts her finger down because she's lost count of how many times this has happened in Devilton.

And every time it's MC's turn to speak, she stays quiet because she can't think of anything she hasn't already done.

I hope other players don't get too freaked out by this during the game or think MC just wants to get out of the game as quickly as possible.

Please pay for MC therapy!!