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[animeniac-writings]

Remembering MC - Obey Me

What if while MC is in the past changing history and being a major part of their freshly-fallen lives, the present boys start to recall that?

Not everything, still mostly forgotten from happening so long ago, but while the boys are frantic trying to find any way to get you back or where you even went, worried and miserable, maybe they start thinking about all the good times they had with you.

From when they met you, to everything that has happened since. But something...there's something else they're almost remembering. Like an itch about you, then it's faded memories that don't seem right.

Too old, they can barely remember, in a time they all wished to forget. But suddenly, you were there. To help them, to comfort them,

Surely it's Mammon who gets this first. He hasn't stopped thinking about you for a second, crying on your bed and wishing you would hold him again.

He remembers you in the beginning.

He races to Lucifer, tear streaks still on his face and yelling that you were there, his words are jumbled but you weren't there, you couldn't be. But he swears you were.

He's brushed aside, everyone is trying their best and brokenhearted and now Mammon has started creating his own ridiculous memories to see you just a little more.

Then the others start having it. While they tried their hardest to forget the fall, the suffering when they reached the Devildom, memories that you created with them aren't like that.

They didn't spend thousands of years trying to ignore and forget that, and suddenly Mammon doesn't seem so crazy.

Lucifer tries to deny it at first, but he has the best memory and as thoughts of long past suffering fade and there's a clarity that now includes you-

Sure not even he can remember all that happened, that you've now changed. But he knows you; he aches to feel you activate his pact, for his soul to reach yours.

And he breaks down. Locked away at his desk with his head in his hands he cries.

He wants your back. They all do, losing you is something he doesn't believe they could all come back from. Eternal punishment would be losing their MC for good.

But somehow you're stuck in the past, and even after all you've already done for them, fixing their family and helping each and every brother, accepting their love and requests for more- and he laughs while tears drip down his face.

Because of course- of course when faced with them in the past, broken and lost and what they all would have considered their lowest points- you're doing your best to help them once again.

[prettyboy-basement]

. . . searching . . . found !

he loved watching your videos.

whenever he was in a bad mood, you could cheer him up. when he was happy, you made him happier.

he couldn't help but be enamored with you. you were so attractive, so amazing at everything you did.

you were just a small-time streamer, getting a few donations each time you played a video game, you cracked a few jokes every so often and you were pretty good at what you played... but he noticed everything beneath that.

your plush lips, your beautiful eyes, your body, your hands as you flicked various controls.

gosh, he just wanted you so bad...

in his room, tied up, ready to play with him at any moment. his little spouse, ready to do anything he asked.

he would have you... just you wait.

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sampo, ranpo, LEVI, dia, AIKU, NESS

[certified-boyliker]

See You Again

Actor: Leviathan

MPAA: General Audiences (T4T FTM!Levi x FTM!Reader, fluff, sweet)

“No way! I can’t look! I don’t know how you can get through this! Man, normies are soo, so we- Aahhh, don’t show it up close!!”

You stared at the demon that was hiding away in his bathtub, pulling his blanket over his head, using his Ruri plushie “protect” him. What was making him so upset and scared, that he needed his precious Ruri to protect him?

You were injecting yourself with your weekly testosterone shot.

“You’re a demon.”

“And? Demons can be scared of thing- STOP HOLDING IT SO CLOSE TO ME!”

The “it” in question was the needle, full of your dose of testosterone and you occasionally brought it closer to his face when he let his guard slightly down, and then held his plush up as a shield whenever you did.

“Didn’t you have to take these?”

“No? Down here, magic is more widespread, and so I just got these patches. It’s way easier and doesn’t involve invasive things like needles! Those are the work of God, and God himself.”

“You know, where I’m from, that’s a good thing.” You chuckled and gently pricked your leg. You pushed down the plunger, hissing slightly. You slowly removed it and turned to set the needle somewhere. You had forgotten the point where you pricked was technically an open wound, but before you could panic, you felt a cotton ball press gently against the site. When you looked up, you saw Levi was pressing it down and holding a band-aid out to you.

“So that you don’t bleed.”

You smiled gently, and took the band-aid. His hand slipped from your leg, and you patched yourself up.

“Thanks, Levi.”

“Yeah, of co-“

You gently kissed his forehead, and he blushed brightly.

“…I-Idiot….”

“Lol, maybe so. Now come on, let’s lie down. I wanna rest before Lucifer makes us go do something.”

You climbed alongside him into the bathtub, and he wrapped his arms around you, humming quietly.

[kas-needs-mental-help]

Im totally normal

Anyways Asmo's section in that has.... 598 pins? He has the most, second most is Levi ❤

[wistcriax]

Blood Lipstick 💋

TW: BLOOD, DEATH

Asmodeus wasn’t a demon who allowed another lower demon to insult the human he loves. He doesn’t care that they’re human with a short lifespan, he loves them and will until their final breath.

During one of his classes at RAD he heard a bit of insults towards his human which caused him to get angry. But, he wouldn’t lose his temper since he just saw his lovely human walk into the classroom and come sit next to him.

“MC!” Asmodeus smiled happily as she sat down next to him. “Would you like to go and get some coffee after school today?” Asmodeus asked. “Ah, can it wait until 6? Lord Diavolo asked me to come and meet him about a small matter.” MC said. Asmodeus felt his blood boil as he heard his human say that she would be meeting another man.

“Alright, it can wait! I think I have something else I need to do after school also.” Asmodeus said with a sweet smile. “Then why did you ask me to come after school?” MC asked. “I almost forgot until you mention after 6!” Asmodeus covered his lie up quickly. MC chuckled, “alright then.”.

Classes ended a few hours later, Asmodeus had waited until the classroom had emptied out before approaching the demons who insulted MC. “Oh, Asmo! Hey, what’s up?” One of the male demons asked. Asmodeus’ demon form manifested quickly as he sent that demon into the wall.

The other two stood from their seats quickly, seeing the blood coating Asmodeus’ hand. “Hey man! What the hell?” The other male demon asked. “It seems you made me angry by insulting my human.” Asmodeus said in a deep, unforgiving tone.

“You mean MC? Come on, we were jok-!” The female said before her throat was grabbed. “You spoke ill, but now you wish to claim it as a joke?” Asmodeus asked. The other male went to run away before he was grabbed and thrown into the female.

“Asmo… come on man… don’t do this.” He said in a nervous and shaky tone. “Then you shouldn’t have insulted my human.” Asmodeus growled. It wasn’t long before his arms were covered in blood and the three demons were bloody, torn, and dead.

Asmodeus hadn’t realized the time and was about to be late with meeting MC. He wiped the blood off carefully, but left enough to coat his lips with. A smile pulled on his lips as he was done.

He was happy as he made his way to MC. She was waiting outside RAD. Asmodeus took her hand and gently kissed it like a royal gentleman. MC noticed it left a stain on her hand, but it seemed a bit thinner than lipstick.

“Asmo are you wearing lip gloss or something?” MC asked, taking a closer look at the stain. Asmodeus only hummed. MC wiped their finger against it, her body freezing when she found out the substance…

And the source.

“Asmodeus! Did you really kill those demons!?” She shouted at him. “So? They were insulting you. They got what they deserved for insulting someone I love.” Asmodeus said, a smile on his lips. MC frowned and she looked angry and upset at him. “We’ve talked about this Asmo… you promised you’d stop” she said.

“I think we need to stop for now. Until you learn how to keep your word.”.

[certified-boyliker]

taking your t-shot and then you seek out one of the brothers, and jump on them to drag them back to your room

[certified-boyliker]

t4t relationship with levi

he hates binders or transtape or anything

honestly, he probably has top surgery already, he got it as soon as he could

anything to have as much comfort as possible whenever he's lounging around, gaming

he just does not understand why you wear a binder, it must be so uncomfortable

he hates hia scars though, he hates how they look, he hates how they make him look, and he hates that he thinks that if you ever saw him that you'd find them weird and want to break up with him immediately

more than pleasantly surprised that you actually like them

whenever you two bathe together, it's not unusual that you like to trace the scars, slowly sliding over them and humming

he asks if you really think they're cool and you assure him thay you're never lying when it comes to that

if you need help with your binder he'll help, but he will be very blushy and doesn't look at you while he does (which results in him messing up)

he likes resting on your chest and always asks if he's hurting you or making you uncomfortable

just wants to make sure you're okay with everything

all in all, a very cute relationship

[certified-boyliker]

The Bidding

Actor: Lucifer

MPA: PG-13 (Ftm!Reader)

notes: a lil suggestive, fancy reader

Lucifer did not know what was taking you so long. You only said you would take a shower and go to his room for the night. He glanced at his clock and flipped through his records. He was going to check on you soon, but he'd let you show up first-

"Hellllooooo..."

He perked up after hearing your voice and turned to smile at you. He then realized why you had taken so long and chuckled at your extravagant robe that trailed after you as you walked into his room. You closed the door on your way in and stretched your arms above your head.

"You took quite a while."

"It's an effort to look as pretty as I do, Luci." You flourished your arms, letting the fuzzy cuffs of your sheer robe hang from your wrists. He chuckled gently and wrapped his arms around your waist.

"Oh, is it? You look effortlessly pretty to me, love."

"Please, you and your brothers are effortlessly pretty. I, on the other hand, need a routine in order to look as amazing as I always do."

He stepped back and looked at your outfit. You wore a sheer robe, fuzzy cuffs at your wrists, and as the back went down, there are layers of the fabric going down, with fuzzy ends.

Underneath the robe, you wore some boyshorts and a tanktop. He looked you up and down and smirked. You rolled your eyes and walked over his records. You picked up one of them and turned to him.

"I didn't know you had this one."

"Hm?"

"How many human records do you own? When did you ever get this record of 'Welcome to the Black Parade'."

"Well..." He walked over to you. "After you were singing one of the songs... 'Dead!', I believe, I decided to go down to the human world, get a record, and brought it back to listen to it."

"Do you like it?"

"I do find it enjoyable." He leaned down kiss your cheek.

"Nice. It's a good album." You hummed and set the vinyl on the record player and turned it to "Teenagers".

"Why this song in particular?"

You looked up at him. "It's a good song to... kiss people do."

"Oh?"

You led him to his bed before gently shoving him onto the bed. You climbed on tip of him. "Yeah. So... kiss me, yeah?"

"Of course."

He kissed you and pulled you down to him, kissing you deeply. You began to strip off your robe and tossed it to the ground and Lucifer tossed off his gloves.

@bakerysnake @kage7ama

[certified-boyliker]

t4t relationship with satan!

personally doesn't care about having top surgery, could take it or leave it honestly

if he has it, then he likes his scars, he thinks it's impressive he was able to endure it and the ordeal afterwards

if he doesn't, then he uses transtape and likes it whenever you come into his room and might aid him in putting it on. might flirt with you while you are

takes t shots, usually at midnight whenever he realizes he didn't take it that day, making it some sort of twisted schedule

he has a multitude of books on transness and different gender identities and likes reading them at random

whenever you come to his room, he likes setting his book down and pulling you onto his chest. you either play with his tape or scars, and he'll chuckle, telling you about what he recently read

he'll pull at your binder, wondering why you wear such a stifling piece of material, and out of curiosity, asks if you can breath properly with it on

if you answer no, then he'll pick up one of his books and find a section on proper binding practices and immediately takes you to find a proper binder for you to wear

he really cares about you, not wanting you to be hurt or feel uncomfortable

if anyone purposefully misgenders you, they should pray for their life. it does not matter that they are a demon, they should pray to diavolo, cause satan will fuck them up

and i mean fuck them UP

afterwards, you're cleaning the blood off his knuckles and kissing him softly (if you aren't terrified that you prob just witnessed a murder)

he likes bathing with you whenever you two get together

he likes holding you in the bath and you two probably sing loudly together (to anger lucifer, of course)

he slides his hands over you, muttering everything he loves about

and then you guys towel off, throw on some ridiculously fancy pajamas and find some detective movie and then forget about it because you're making out with each other

you guys probably fall asleep kissing each other, holding onto each other