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thewickedkingdomeimagine · 2 years ago

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NSFW Alphabet GLUTTONY (Kingdom of the Wicked)

A= Aftercare (what they’re like after the act)

Aftercare is just as desirable for him as sex. Because of his constant hunger, he knows that aftercare can be the next foreplay, which leads to sex, which makes the wheel turn again.

He loves to share a good meal with his partner afterwards. Which can range from some cheese with grapes to full tables of freshly cooked hearty meals.

B= Body part (favorite body part their own or their lovers)

He adores his mouth. It’s the body part which allows him to speak, eat, pleasure his partner and much more. On his partners he loves wide hips and thick thighs, they are his favorite because they allow an easy grab to hold his partner in place.

C= Cum (anything that has to do with it)

He does not know limits to where his cum can go. From all over your face and body, into a cup for your coffee or deep inside of you. Everything is possible and the more extravagant his seed is used, the happier he is.

D= Dirty secret (Pretty self explanatory)

He loves to submit himself to his more trusted partner. Letting go of the control makes the enjoyment much more prominent and richer for him.

E= Experience (do they know what they’re doing)

He is trough and trough experienced. There is nothing he hasn’t done jet, and if there is, he is eager to change that.

F= Favorite position

He loves seeing the faces of the people he pleases; it increases his own feelings even more. It doesn’t matter to him if he sees them directly or through a mirror.

G= Goofy (how serious are they)

He takes everything with ease and laughs allot. Having fun makes it even more of a desirable action and pleases him on multiple levels.

H= Hair (grooming habits)

He takes care of himself, but he hates to admit that he doesn’t do it for his own sake, but for the appearance to others. He wants to look proper and in place, allowing himself too much pubic hair crosses that image.

He doesn’t pay much thought on the hair on his partners.

I= Intimacy (in the moment romantic or rough/dirty)

In a private setting with a close partner, he goes out of his way to please them in any way they might desire. Over the top romantic or rough and fast, the fulfillment of the desires of his partner increases his own gain.

Otherwise, he is selfish and does what pleases his mood.

J= Jack off (do they masturbate and how often)

He doesn’t have much of a desire to pleasure himself. But every now and then while taking a pleasant shower, he likes enjoys it.

K= Kink (kinks what they like possibly unusual)

Public display of sex, multiple partners, play with food and drinks and domination/submission are all in his favorites. Change is key to his kinks, the more the merrier.

L= Location (where they like to get it on)

For his extravagant sexskills he prefers somewhere at least semi-public. Its an artform performed for hours to days that can vary in location as time went on. He goes trough is day and his responsibility’s and his sexlife is always accompanying him.

M= Motivation (things that makes them tick/turn ons)

Just the pure possibility in engaging in sex turns him on. He can’t get enough, so he always wants it.

N= No (turnoffs or absolutely won’t do)

Rape and serious injuries during sex are no-goes for him. Also, he won’t compromise his image and status while publicly engaging in sex.

O= Oral (receiving or giving and how skillful they are)

He will consume you like its his life elixir. With his tongue he fells like he can never cover enough of you, so from time to time he is all over the place. Receiving is something inherently relaxing for him, seeing and feeling the other person pleasure him is pure bliss.

P= Pace (how fast they are and how long they last in bed)

He can last long times while actively stimulating you. But his sexlife always continues with long foreplay and aftercare, which leads to the next fuck. Sometimes its hard to say if its still aftercare or became foreplay.

If he’s fast and rough or soft and slow always depends on his partner. The closer he is to his partner, the softer he allows himself to be.

Q= Quickie (do they prefer fast and hard)

He isn’t a huge fan of quickies. He wants everything, which requires time.

R= Risk (do they like to try new things)

Especially in private, he is open for everything. As long as he feels secure and overall in control, he will even submit himself to his partner, which feels for him the most risky.

S= Stamina (how many times they can go and how long each round lasts)

All day every day. Counting is entirely pointless.

T= Toys (are they game for using sex toys on themselves or lovers)

Yes. Toys, Foods, Drinks, Weapons and all creative and extravagant ways to pleasure someone are welcome.

U= Unfair (how do they tease or do they enjoy suspense themselves)

He can barely contain himself to actually tease you. The temptation to more experience is way to tempting for him, so teasing him will lead to more pretty fast.

V= Volume (are they loud, what sounds, and do they talk)

When he feels like it, he will dirtytalk through everything. Speaking gives him more power over you and the situation. With his moans, he is more on the quiet side but always hearable.

W= Wild card (random sincannon of any sort)

He and his brother Lust are the most open to sharing spaces and partners during sex. So, there is always a possibility to find both princes in close proximity while fucking their current partner/partners.

X= X-ray (what’s down below in dem pants)

He his well-equipped, but more on the thick side.

Y= Yearning (sexdrive level)

He is always yearning.

Z= Zzzz (do they sleep after if so how quickly after)

In his private chambers with a close partner, he will fall asleep after tending to them. But he takes his time after sex and can’t just fall asleep easily, first he needs to calm down.

#kingdom of the wicked #kotw #alphabet #gluttony #one shot #book fandom #kotw imagine #prince of gluttony

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hazbinhotei · 3 months ago

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a surprising dance partner.

warnings: nothing but good ol' enemies to (budding) lovers

word count: 2984

summary: Alastor wants nothing to do with you when you're invited to cater one of Charlie's promotional parties for the hotel—until a dance reveals an undeniable chemistry, leaving him wanting more.

alastor x m!reader. thank you to the anon who requested this story! this was my first time ever writing a male!reader so i really hope i represented my male readers well. if i'm not mistaken (lore wise), being a prince of hell essentially means you're goetia—but i didn't want to label any appearances for the sake of the story—so feel free to imagine yourself a prince of hell in any way you want!

The Hazbin Hotel stood before you like a relic from another time—an Art Deco masterpiece growing on the outskirts of Pentagram City’s chaos. Bright lights flickered against the smog of the city, a beacon of stubborn ambition against the backdrop of Pride’s eternal red skies. It had its charm, in a rundown, against-all-odds kind of way. You could see the effort, the passion, the naive ambition that so distinctly read Morningstar.

You exhaled, adjusting the cuffs of your tailored coat, the rich fabric shimmering under the city’s neon haze. Your reputation preceded you, as it always had. Hell’s elite spoke your name with admiration (and jealousy), and your creations had graced the most extravagant of infernal gatherings. You were Hell’s culinary prince, a master of indulgence, the chef of sin itself. From Mammon’s week-long festivals to Queen Bee’s hedonistic honey-drenched soirées, your food was legendary. If a demon wanted a taste of Heaven in Hell, they came to you.

So naturally, when Lucifer deemed his daughter’s upcoming promotional event worth gracing with your expertise, you complied. Lucifer had practically begged you to be here, and though you wouldn’t admit it, you had a soft spot for the King of Hell. You’d known each other for centuries, long before this quaint little redemption project of his daughter’s. He had known you since you were a Hellborn child, and you had known him through all stages of his marriage—including his most recent role of overbearing recently-single father.

So, here you were, one of the royal princes of Hell, answering a royal favor to provide the food and drink for Charlie Morningstar's little party to gain more guests for her hotel.

As you approached the double doors, you glanced up at the maroon sky of the Pride Ring. You much preferred the bright yellow skies of your usual Ring, Gluttony (plus the demons there were far less obnoxious than the Sinners and Hellborn who frequented the Pride Ring, though you suspect that's because the demons in Pride hailed from arguably the most obnoxious sin), and the weather seemed a tad bit too dry for your favor. You spotted the Gates of Heaven looming overhead, eliciting a scoff and a swift middle finger from you before you turned back to the hotel. Just as you raised a knuckle to knock, the door swung open with an almost unnatural force, as if it had been waiting for your arrival.

"Hi!" Charlie beamed at you, absolutely ecstatic to have you here. "We've been expecting you!"

You blinked owlishly, before lowering your hand and beaming warmly at the princess. Your smile only widened as you took in her appearance, her height now basically equal to yours. "Why, hello Charlie! Look at you, you're so grown."

Charlie vibrated with excitement, her grin widening as she threw her arms around you. It technically had been a while since you saw her, especially since you hadn't heard anything from the Morningstar estate since Lilith unfortunately disappeared. You stepped inside the establishment as she pulled away, closing the hotel doors and motioning with a flourish to the lobby before you. "Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel!"

You glance around, taking in the ornate lobby. If you thought the exterior of the hotel gave off flashy casino vibes, the interior only seemed to exaggerate that theme even more. Your gaze landed on a few demons staring at you from the lobby, your head tilting to the side as you observed the group. What a mixed bag of Sinners, you thought.

“Daaaamn, look at you,” a tall, lanky demon whistled, elbowing the unamused winged cat next to him as he leaned against the bar. His multiple arms draped lazily over the counter, a mischievous glint in his mismatched eyes. “You’ve got, like, that whole ‘I’m-better-than-you-and-I-know-it’ vibe goin’ on. Almost more than Luci—oh wait, is that rude?” He snickered. “Eh, whatever. You like rude boys?”

Your eyes widened at the demon, Charlie gasping as she stood in between you two with an apologetic wince. "This!—is Angel Dust. And that over there is Husk." She pointed back to the humourless Sinner behind the bar, who simply gave you a wave. "You'll be able to meet Vaggie and Niffty soon, they're preparing the rest of the hotel for tonight."

Angel only laughed at Charlie's attempt to do damage control, the sound a smooth mix of amusement and teasing. He leaned forward, winking over her head at you, his sharp-toothed grin practically daring you to engage. You only rolled your eyes, but a smile played on your lips.

“I prefer boys with manners,” you replied smoothly, and Angel gasped in mock offense.

Charlie, ever the optimist, clapped her hands together in an attempt to shift the energy from Angel's usual flirting. She looped her arm through yours with sparkling eyes, determined to keep things on track. “We’re so glad you’re here, by the way. My dad said you’d be able to help with the catering for tonight’s event, and I just know you’ll be incredible.”

You nodded, glancing around the room. “I’ll do what I do best, Princess.”

You had barely taken a step forward when the atmosphere shifted, thickening with an unnatural static that prickled against your skin. Shadows curled at the edges of the room, creeping in like fingers reaching for their prey, and for the briefest moment, the air itself seemed to hum—like a distant radio tuning into a station not meant to be heard. Your brows furrowed, your instincts kicking in as you turned sharply, ready to assess whatever presence had decided to make such a theatrical entrance. And as you turned, you were met with a pair of glowing crimson eyes.

You raised a brow, unimpressed by the little display of power. If he thought that would rattle you, he was sorely mistaken. He was a bit taller than you, the fluffy ears at the top of his head giving him even a few more inches against you. His forehead scrunched up at your expression, his grin stretched wide, too wide, fanged teeth glinting in the dim light.

The moment your eyes met, you knew.

He didn’t like you.

Oh, he was polite about it, of course—he was all faux charm and showmanship, but you could see it in the way he stared, calculating, the way his mouth twitched just a little too sharp.

“Ah, well, if it isn’t our esteemed guest!” His voice carried that old-timey radio lilt, cheerful, but laced with something… off.

You tilted your head, feigning curiosity. “And you are..?”

His smile only seemed to widen at your curiosity, bowing politely with dramatic flair. "Alastor! Pleasure to be meeting you. It's not everyday you meet Hellish royalty, even if it's one that decides to deal with simpler things such as... foodstuffs."

You gave him an incredulous look, clearly aware of the slight jab in his words. You simply shrugged, placing a clawed hand on your hip as you looked at him with half-interest. "And what is it you deal with, Alastor? Radio advertising?"—You motion to his whole ensemble, the 1930s radio host thing quite clear to anyone who glanced at him and heard his voice—"What a difficult business nowadays."

His expression barely flickered, but you felt it. The air tensed, crackling, the static of his presence humming beneath your skin. A battle of control.

Alastor chuckled, his grin becoming threatening. You could virtually see the strain in his neck from how much he was trying not to give away his clear annoyance of you. “Oh! Not at all. My dear prince, radio is far more lively than you give it credit for! Although, perhaps you're too busy washing dishes to spend time listening to any form of proper media."

You hummed, tilting your head as your gaze sparkled with challenge. "Oh, I don't mind getting my hands dirty from time to time, but at least I don’t spend my days hoping someone out there is listening."

Alastor's eye twitched, his tone dipping into something almost silkily sinister. "And what makes you think I struggle with gaining listeners, hmm?"

Smirking, your voice turning mockingly thoughtful. "Oh, I don’t know. Perhaps because you’re already struggling to keep my attention? Or is that a foreign concept to you?"

Alastor's expression darkened, his jaw clenching just slightly. "Ah, but attention is such a fleeting thing, isn’t it? One moment, it’s on you"—He snapped his clawed fingers for dramatic effect—"and the next? Gone. Just like that."

You met his intensity with a smooth chuckle, undeterred. "How poetic. Though I must admit, I find it far more entertaining watching those who desperately grasp for attention, only to realize it’s slipping through their fingers."

Alastor huffed a fake laugh, the sound vibrating in the air between you. "Careful, dear prince. That almost sounds like a challenge."

You smiled, slow and knowing. "And if it was?"

His eyebrows raised imperceptibly, grin turning into a snarl as his black gums peeked beneath his lips. "Oh, then I suppose I’d just have to accept. I do love a good game."

Charlie, sensing the tension, immediately intervened with a slight pout.

“Alastor!” She grabbed his arm, dragging him back with surprising strength. “Play nice.”

Alastor let her pull him away, but not before he flashed you a glinting, cryptic look. The static surrounding him only seemed to buzz louder the farther he got from you.

Charlie turned back to you, sighing. “Just… ignore him.”

You gave her a reassuring look. “Gladly.”

Charlie looped her arm through yours once more, leading you toward the kitchen as she chattered excitedly about the preparations for the evening. You let her guide you, though you couldn’t ignore the distinct feeling of eyes still locked onto your back. You didn’t need to turn around to know who they belonged to.

The party had gone off without a hitch—better than that, actually. The grand lobby of the Hazbin Hotel was alive with laughter, music, and the clinking of glasses as Sinners and Hellborn alike indulged in the night’s extravagance. After Charlie had shown you the kitchen of the hotel, you simply shooed her away, telling her to trust your skills and to focus on getting the lobby ready for the festivities. Once you were done cooking, you found the lobby ready with designated tables, elegantly arranged with fine linens and decorative centerpieces, awaiting your dishes. The warm glow of the chandeliers reflected off the polished silverware, casting an inviting light over the lavish spread soon to come.

As the night carried on, more and more demons had flowed through the doors, drawn in by the revelry, the drinks, and, of course, the food. Your food. Your reputation had ensured that the Sinners of Hell flocked to the event, unable to resist the allure of free indulgence, especially when you were the one curating the feast. You even spotted a few Goetic princes lounging near the bar, their interest piqued as they observed the rest of the partygoers. A handful of notable Hellborn from the neighboring city had also made an appearance, their indulgent expressions telling you they were enjoying every decadent bite.

And Charlie?

She was ecstatic. The princess flitted about the hotel like a whirlwind of optimism, eagerly speaking with as many guests as possible, her hands gesturing animatedly as she spoke about redemption, new beginnings, and the vision she had for the hotel. Even if most of the demons weren’t exactly interested in their salvation, they certainly weren’t complaining about the party itself.

At some point, Lucifer had arrived. The King of Hell entered with his usual grandeur, greeting you with a heartwarming welcome as he clapped a hand on your shoulder.

“You’ve outdone yourself, you know,” he mused, looking over the bustling crowd with a pleased expression. “I had no doubt you’d put on a show, but even I must admit, you’ve exceeded expectations.”

You accepted his praise with a charming smile. “I do have a tendency to impress.”

His laughter was genuine, and for a moment, it felt like old times. He lingered long enough to enjoy a drink and watch his daughter in her element before leaving you to your work—though it hardly felt like work at all.

You remained near the food table for most of the evening, ensuring that no plate went empty, your powers effortlessly conjuring the most indulgent of treats. You had even caught Angel Dust making an impassioned argument about how you should seriously consider staying at the hotel, lamenting about how “Niffty’s cooking is basically just grease and suffering.” You had chuckled at that, amused by his melodramatic groaning.

But no matter how many guests you spoke to, how many conversations you entertained, or how many dishes you prepared, you couldn’t shake one thing.

Alastor’s eyes.

He had been watching you the entire night. His ever-present grin remained plastered onto his face, but his gaze was focused, never straying too far from where you stood. Every so often, you would catch the flicker of his stare from across the room, unreadable yet… intentional.

It was during one such moment that the music shifted. A particular melody drifted through the air, something you actually liked, and without realizing it, your body swayed slightly to the rhythm, your fingers tapping idly against the table as you let yourself enjoy the tune. Before you could realize, your watcher was suddenly in front of you.

Alastor stood before you, hand extended, his smirk sharp and knowing.

You raised a brow at him, wary. “Really?”

His grin widened. “Really.”

You scoffed, crossing your arms. “You hate me.”

“Oh, absolutely!” His voice was cheerful, eyes gleaming with something unreadable. “But that won’t stop me from dancing with someone so clearly aching to be swept across the floor.”

You opened your mouth to retort, but before you could, his hand found yours, firm yet surprisingly warm, and suddenly, you were being led onto the dance floor. The moment his other hand settled at your waist, you realized something very important; Alastor was an exceptional dancer.

His movements were flawless, guiding you across the floor with practiced ease. Every step was fluid, precise—so effortlessly controlled that it was almost infuriating. It caught you off guard, your body instinctively following his lead before your mind had the chance to protest.

“Tsk,” you clicked your tongue, narrowing your eyes at him. “You’re annoyingly good at this.”

His laugh was smooth, rich, a melody of its own. “Why, thank you! I do so love an art that allows me to take the lead.”

“Oh, is that what this is?” You smirked, tilting your head as you shifted, attempting to guide the dance yourself.

Alastor allowed it—for a moment. Then, with a sharp, fluid turn, he pulled you back in, reclaiming control over the movement. His grip was firm, yet never forceful, his presence looming as he leaned in, his teasing a low murmur against your ear.

“You’ll have to try harder than that, my dear prince.”

You exhaled a short laugh, your amusement genuine. “Don’t tempt me.”

You danced, bodies entwined in a clash for power, each of you pushing and pulling, testing limits, testing each other. And yet, with every spin, every dip, every calculated step, you felt it—the chemistry. The sharp tension that had once been pure animosity now felt like a game, an exhilarating challenge neither of you wanted to end. As the dance progressed, you two were unexpectedly talking.

The bickering turned to banter, the banter into curiosity, and soon, you found yourself learning things about him—little things, things you hadn't expected to care about. His love for jazz music, the way his voice softened ever so slightly when he spoke of it, his distaste for modern technologies, and the way he found joy in the old-fashioned charm of a perfectly executed waltz. He recounted stories of old ballroom scenes, of grand performances and the elegance of a world long past, his usual sharp wit giving way to something… wistful. And briefly, you saw him not as the infamous Radio Demon, but as someone who simply belonged in another time.

And he learned things about you, too. He pried, teasing out details with effortless charm, though you noticed that he actually listened. Not just waiting for an opportunity to speak, but genuinely absorbing your words. He asked about your craft, about the inspiration behind your most extravagant dishes, about the most outrageous feast you had ever created. And when you told him of it—how even the most gluttonous of demons had been unable to finish what you'd made—he laughed, genuinely entertained, as if picturing the scene himself.

He listened, asked questions, responded with genuine interest—even if half of his responses were laced with sarcasm. And, to your surprise, you found yourself enjoying his company. What had started as a struggle between egos had become something far more entertaining—an exchange of wit, of challenges, of a fascination neither of you were willing to name just yet. As the song neared its end, you almost felt an unexpected pang of disappointment, reluctant to let the moment slip away so soon.

Almost.

As the final note played, Alastor twirled you once more before pulling you close—closer than before, his breathy voice a low murmur, just for you.

“Well,” he mused, his grin a touch softer, “this has been… enlightening.”

You quirked a brow. “Oh?”

His eyes twinkled with delight. “Yes. So much so, in fact, that I do believe I’d like to see you again.”

You blinked. That… was not what you had expected. Your surprise must have been obvious because his smirk widened, finding pleasure in your brief lapse of composure. You stared at him for a second, weighing the words, before finally, a gentle smile spread across your lips.

“Fine,” you said with a theatrical exhale. “I suppose I’d allow that.”

Alastor chuckled, his laughter like velvet against your senses. “Marvelous!”

And just like that, the game had changed.

#alastor stop trying to fight every powerful demon in the hotel challenge #if anyone wants a part 2 where m!reader and alastor go on their first date... let me know #alastor #hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor #alastor hazbin hotel #alastor x you #alastor x reader #oneshot #thanks anon!#request

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aspoonofsugar · 5 months ago

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Merry Sinsmas!

It's Christmas, so here come some quick and unorganized thoughts on the Helluva Boss season 2's finale :''') (yes, I am late to this)

First of all, I loved the episode and I thought it worked very well as the season's finale!

MY FAVORITE CALLBACKS

The episode is full of callbacks, which show how much the characters have grown. Everybody already listed them, so here are some of my favorites:

The Circus: The beginning and the end of the episode mirror The Circus, with Stolas waking up surrounded by plushies and Stolas being on a balcony looking up at the sky. This is perfect considering this was mostly Stolas's season. It starts with him in a gilded cage:

Prince, all alone Upon your throne Your power is so frail You raise your voice You have no choice Inside your gilded jail

It ends with him dealing with the responsibility of choosing freely:

Stolas: You don't need to feel any guilt for my situation, it was my choice. It was all my choice. I caused all of this.

Murder Family: I.M.P.'s mission mirrors their first mission ever, as they are asked once again to kill a cheater, even if it destroys a family. The difference is that this time the group and Blitz especially does not follow through. This is clever because 1) It ties into the Christmas spirit :P (one good deed for Christmas LOL) 2) It shows Blitz's growth. He has grown enough that he can now imagine a new family for himself and Stolas in the future. Something he could have never done in episode 1, where his business and colleagues were the only family he could conceive. Blitz has now matured enough he is more in tune with his deepest wishes and can slowly start working towards them. It showcases how an important part of the story (half of it really) is over and how next season is gonna change the game and introduce new objectives and struggles.

Spring Broken: The fight against Andrealphus's dragon parallels the fight against the sea monster in Spring Broken. Both times an imp saves their romantic partner from being eaten by a monster, slays said monster from the inside and there is a "high five" played for laughs. In Spring Broken, the couple in focus is Moxxie and Millie, whereas in Sinsmas it's Blitz and Stolas. This is lovely, as it shows Stolitz have the potential to share a full fledged romantic relationship, just like M&M. Considering Blitz sees Moxxie and Millie's bond as perfect to the point he has tried to live it by proxy, this is a pretty important implication. It shows how much Blitz is now open to a true love story with Stolas.

This is a nice moment for Moxxie, as well. In Spring Broken he was drunk and was useless during the fight, leaving it all to Millie. This time he supports Blitz and gains a high five and some appreciation from his Boss (which he deeply craves). Him and Loona's team-up is pretty awesome too <3. Finally, it is interesting that during the fight Moxxie and Millie exchange roles. Moxxie tries the melee, by using a sword, whereas Millie tries the firepower. This is a direct inversion of how they are fighting in their skirmish at the beginning of the episode, where Millie uses a sword and Moxxie a giant gun:

I wonder if it foreshadows a deeper integration Moxxie and Millie will have to undergo next season, especially because the pregnancy plotline will definately arise some conflict.

Queen Bee: Loona gets some nice moments, which show how much more open she is with others compared to the previous season. She now refers to Blitz as dad more often and she is even eager to have him spend time with her friends. Speaking of whom, I love we are seeing more Hellounds. It is so great Loona has managed to build some positive bonds from the Queen Bee's episode and she is now better integrated with the people of Gluttony, her birth sin :''') I guess next season these bonds are gonna have some focus, especially considering Loona keeps mentioning Vicky, a hellhound she hates. I wonder if it's her:

On another note, I LOVE that the Hellounds are all dressed as foods to celebrate gluttony, that is so creative!

Ice cream and Hamburger

Pop corn

Their costumes are also all yellow (or different shades of yellow), aka Bee's color! Loona's outfit even loosely resembles Bee's. I am curious if Loona and Bee's foiling will come up again tbh.

Loo Loo Land and Seeing Stars: Obviously Sinmas heavily references the two other Octavia-centered episodes. This storyline would probably need a meta all for itself, but here are some thoughts. Octavia's "I Will Be Okay" parallels "You Will Be Okay". There Stolas tells Octavia he will always be in her heart, even when he can't be physically there. He also assures Octavia she will be okay even if the universe gets destroyed (because Stolas himself will make sure of it). Here, Octavia sings that even if Stolas left her, she will be okay, but she is cutting ties with her dad. She also sings so as her world (her family) is symbolically falling apart. The space symbolism is interesting because it ties with Seeing Stars, as there is a meteor shower exploding like a giant firework, just like the ones Stolas and Octavia watched together.

In general, Octavia says she is never forgiving her dad and that Stolas will only know her by her name, but she does so by:

Playing a guitar Stolas gave her

Singing a reprise of Stolas's song

Singing a song with a lot of references to space and stars

Well, let's just say Octavia will never be a stranger to Stolas because Stolas is too deeply intertwined with who Octavia is already <3<3<3

This is made clear in the climax of the episode, where Octavia goes to look for her dad because she is worried about his mental health without the Happy Pills and saves him from Andrealphus. This is once again a reference to Seeing Stars. There Octavia is shown to still be inexperienced with her powers and Stolas tells her he has yet to teach her powerful spells. Here Octavia gets a hold of her powers on her own and uses them to defeat her uncle. So, Octavia might learn to fend for herself more, but she is never truly hating her dad, no matter how angry she is.

I also like that the previous two episodes dedicated to Octavia make clear her outburst is not coming out of nowhere. Stolas has been failing her a lot since the beginning of his affair with Blitz:

In Loo Loo Land he still treats Via as the child she isn't anymore and fails to address the issue that is truly and clearly bothering Via until she forces him to. And even there, although he reassures her, Stolas fails to address the matter effectively. (Not that it is simple).

In Seeing Stars he is so caught up in his divorce, he fails to listen to Via and forgets their past promise. The fact it is Loona to find Via and not Stolas himself really ties into this. It is not that Stolas isn't trying, but at the end of the day he spends the majority of the episode with Blitz, laughing at his jokes and getting horny for him. Sure, Blitz was forced into the sit-com, but Stolas could have left Blitz and kept looking for Via. This shows how much Stolas was already struggling between his love for Via and his desire to build a romantic relationship with Blitz.

In short, Via calling Stolas out on prioritizing his relationships with Blitz over their father-daughter one is correct:

Stella: Sorry, sweetie. No talking to that deadbeat. Andrealphus, look who's finally calling! Andrealphus: Oooh! Took him this long? That's hilarious.

Stella and Andrealphus aren't exactly wrong here either. Stolas waited a lot to call Via. That is because he was shocked and needed a long sleep, but Via can't know it. From her point of view her dad took responsibility for a crime in order to save Blitz, was banished and then ghosted her for a whole night/day.

At the same time, it is obvious Via is gonna to slowly discover more and more about her dad and his pain. Finding the Happy Pills was just a first step into a process of maturation, which will lead her to become an adult. Still Stolas's daughter, but not Stolas's helpless little girl anymore.

As two sides note:

I like that season 1 ends with Loona and Blitz's bond in focus, whereas season 2 ends with Stolas and Via's. It is obvious their two girls are key for Blitz and Stolas.

I like how Stolas's home is now completely frozen. It is a great metaphor for the kind of cold and abusive environment Via is now in. It is kind of telling the only parts of the house, which are not frozen are Via's room (filled with her and Stolas's shared interests) and the closet with Stolas's stuff.

STOLITZ I loved the Stolitz's development this episode! It was the perfect wrap up of their relationship this season. It is especially interesting how their dynamic is now inverted compared to the beginning. Right now the one more openly affective and open to an official love story is Blitz. Stolas is instead too heartbroken and jaded to fully jump into it, despite how much he clearly loves Blitz. Also, as other people noticed:

Stolas: Go enjoy your Sinsmas, Blitzo. I'm fine. You don't have to stay here with me.

This is a call back to Full Moon, as Blitz is now choosing to stay by Stolas's side.

Stolas becoming Blitz's secretary is instead another callback to The Circus:

Blitzo: Yeah! A big office! Circus business with clowns and horses! and the horses will all have good names like Stapler and Biscuit Queen. Stolas: I'm sure you will. That sounds like a good business. Blitzo: Yeah! And, if you want to apply, I'll hire you. Maybe. Stolas: You'll hire me? Blitzo: Yeah, if I feel like it. Stolas: Well, I hope I qualify! You'd be a good boss.

In general, it is gonna be interesting to see Stolas struggle with his newfound situation and self-reflect on his previous privilege.

However, the part I loved the most about Stolitz is the fight against Andrealphus:

First of all, I loved the princess and knight's symbolism because it is so extra and it fits them so well! It is also Stolas's dream come true:

Stolas: You wanna know what I want? I want to know what it's like, to not be alone. I want to be someone's someone. I want to feel wanted. But like, in a romantic way, like I'm standing out in the rain at a train station and someone is shouting: “Harriet! Don't get on that train, it's going to London and I cannot be without you!”

Secondly, I loved all the Disney references:

Blitzo: Hey Elsa! Get your icy hands off my bottom, bitch!

Frozen

Sleeping Beauty

Hercules

They are truly hellbent on turning Stolas into a Disney Princess!

OTHER THINGS I LIKED

Via vs Andre

I loved Via easily defeating Andrealphus. First of all, she is awesome and I adored her star-themed powers! Secondly, it ties very well with the classism commentary of the series.

Andrealphus is a Marquis, while Stolas is a Prince. Via is Stolas's heir, which means she is more powerful than Andrealphus, even if her powers are still raw. The short fight makes the difference clear as day.

Why is this important?

Thematically, it makes Andrealphus an interesting foil to Stolas. As a matter of fact he is clearly meant to be seen as Stolas's negative parallel. Both are homosexual nobles forced to repress their sexuality to fit the role they were given by society. However, they clearly both resent said role.

Stolas tries to evade it by starting an affair with Blitx, the first thing that truly makes him happy in years. He acts outside what is expected from Goetias, ignores protocols and eventually helps I.M.P. at a great personal cost. He is slowly going to face and unlearn his unconscious classism in the next season, as he works with Blitz and the others.

Andre tries to climb the hierarchy because he thinks that if he were more powerful and richer he will be happier. Hence he makes use of Hell's rules to dethrone Stolas and steal his assets. However, no matter how much he tries.

First of all, Hell's hierarchy isn't as easily destroyed, especially if you play by its rules:

Satan: STOLAS! I hereby strip you of your status, your power, and your title; Andrealphus: Yeees! Yeeesss! YEEESSSS!! Satan: For the next hundred years. Andrealphus: Oh motherfuck! Seriously?!

Secondly, no matter how much Andrealphus tries, there will always be someone higher than him. Stolas is gone, but Via is already able to kick his ass. He will always be a Marquis and never a Prince.

Thirdly, Andrealphus associates value to social status, but his short fight against I.M.P. makes very clear there is more than powers to a person's abilities. He is immensely more powerful than imps and hellhounds, but he sucks at fighting and it shows. Blitz and the others are able to hold their own easily.

Last, but not least there is no amount of social status that can buy true happiness. Andre being linked to Elsa is funny, but it is also meaningful when we remember Elsa is a lonely girl, who represses her emotions to fit into a system. Well, Andre does the same. He probably represses who he is (his sexuality) and is left cold and unhappy.

In short, just like Striker, Andre too is probably deep down unhappy with the current state of society. However, our protagonists' dark foils try to change their state by hurting others and crushing them under their feet. The protagonists instead more genuinely oppose the system by trying to help others.

Plot-wise, this might lead to some interesting developments.

First of all, this might tie into the Stella-centered episode. It is probable she was forced to marry Stolas, so that her family could social climb. This might explain why she was so angry about Stolas's divorce and why it was so important for her and Andre to get some retribution from Stolas. Their family is on a lower level than Stolas's one.

Secondly, Andre might at one point decide to kill Via, so that he can keep Stolas's assets for himself. This might become true especially if Via keeps rebelling against him. In this case, I have a pretty good idea of who Andre is gonna call:

Striker: Well, this has been fun, but every good thing has to come to an end. Shame you won't see your kid, again. Stolas: Don't you dare breathe a word about my daughter. Striker: Oh. Finally hit a nerve, huh? Stolas: I swear, if you go near her, I will destroy you.

Striker threatened Octavia in Western Energy, so this checkov gun might fire. If so, it will be a chance for Stolas to help Via, for Blitz to face his dark foil once again and for Via to discover the truth about her father's attempted murder.

The pregnancy plotline

This season we have a little conflict between Moxxie and Millie in Happy Campers and I was wondering if they were gonna have a bigger one later on. Well, it seems they will because the pregnancy plotline is going to bring some drama in the relationship.

As for now, to me it seems Millie is not convinced about the pregnancy and might contemplate an abortion:

Millie: What? Didn't he cheat or s-s-something? Come on, this is fun! We've done this kind of t-t-thing before. Blitzo: Just… not this one, Mils. Not today. Millie: I can do this one, I can do this! Blitzo: Millie! Moxxie: We'll do it next time! It's just not worth it. Millie: Don't start, Moxxie! Just because you aren't demon enough to do this job, doesn't mean…

Her being the most insensitive while watching the happy human family seems as foreshadowing that Millie doesn't really want kids. At least not now. This might change of course and I might be wrong. Still, the fact she hasn't told Moxxie about it yet is pretty indicative of how confused she is at the moment.

In general, to me it seems Moxxie and Millie are partly subverting feminine and masculine tropes, as Moxxie is more feminine (musicals) and Millie is more masculine (fighting). At the same time, I think they are also meant to deconstruct these ideas.

Moxxie exhibits some traits of toxic masculinity that clearly come from his father. For example, in Happy Campers he is obsessed by the fact he and not Millie must complete the mission, because he must prove himself to the boss. Or in The Harvest Moon Festival he tries to show he is as strong as Striker, even if his talents lie elsewhere.

Millie might soon reveal she herself might feel pressured to conform to some traditional feminine roles. For example, she might fear that becoming a mother might mean she has to give up her career. Or she is scared of how others (like her family and husband) will see her if she gives up the baby. All in all, she comes from a rather traditional environment and I am curious to see if this inspiration will be used to explore her pregnancy.

SINSMAS

I LOVED the idea of Sinsmas for several reasons.

Thematically, Sinsmas is really about self-expression:

Blitzo: Uh, it's Sinsmas! You know, the day every Hellborn celebrates and acts on their birth sin? Or any sin, whichever ones they want, honestly!

It is about giving in to your vices for one whole day (it is really similar to Carnival), so that you can indulge in what makes you happy, even if it is considered strange or wrong.

This is very important for the theme of classism:

Stolas: I cannot say I'm familiar with this holiday. Blitzo: Really? Wow, rich people don't have any fun, do they? Stolas: No, fun is free, but we can afford nice things.

Stolas is a noble and nobles do not celebrate Sinsmas. That is because the Goetias can never truly express themselves:

Stolas: Yaaaay! Birthday, birthday! WOOHOO! Birthday tiiiiime! Mister Butler: Calm yourself, young prince. You know excitement is unbecoming of a Goetia.

They have to repress repress repress.

So, it is telling Stolas slowly embraces the spirit of wrath throughout the episode.

He starts by trashing Blitz's office (luckily it is insured :P):

Stolas: Augh! Come on, you suck! You fucking suck! You fucking piece of shit, move you fucking face, you goddamn sucking motherfucker— GAH! WHAT A FUCKING IDIOT I AM! THIS WAS SO STUPID! I CANNOT BELIEVE I COULD BE! THIS FUCKING STUPID! I RUINED EVERYTHING! MOVE!!! YOU SHITTY DESK!!!

And he ends by trashing Andrealphus:

He has left the Goetia for one month in universe and he is already fitting in :''')

World-building wise, Sinsmas is very interesting because it is mostly celebrated by Hellborn Demons. Karen, who is a Sinner knows nothing of it and is uninterested in it. For her it's just Christmas.

As a result, I wonder if Pride as a sin is less celebrated than others during this Holiday. We see decorations for Greed, Wrath and Gluttony mostly. But I am sure people from Lust, Envy, Sloth will mostly celebrate these sins. However, the Demons typical of Pride are Sinners or Goetias, both of which do not celebrate.

So, I am wondering:

Do some Sinners who have been in Hell for a while celebrate Sinsmas? Do they stick to Christmas? Do they fuse the two holidays?

Was Pride more celebrated as a Sin before Lucifer decided not to get involved in Hell's affairs anymore?

Do the people of Pride have some specific festivities? Or to better say, do different Rings have different festivities?

I love holidays in different cultures and I would honestly just love a series dedicated to the different holidays in the Hellaverse :''')

MY FAVORITE EPISODES OF THE SEASONS

So, since this was the season's finale, I think I can now say which episodes were my favorite this time around! It is difficult because I thought this season was pretty strong overall, but if I must choose:

Ooops!

Mammon's Magnificent Musical

Ghostfuckers

Mastermind

Sinsmas

These are my favorites! In particular, Mammon's Magnificent Musical and Mastermind are my two pick choice, in no order.

This is all! Merry Christmas to who celebrates and Happy Holiday to everybody!

#helluva boss #helluva boss meta #sinsmas #stolas #octavia helluva #octavia goetia #stolas goetia #blitzø #helluva loona #moxxie #helluva millie #helluva andrealphus #my meta

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eldritch-spouse · 9 months ago

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Was reading through the Berle tag, and was hit with this random brain worm-

Imagine you're visiting the Glutton ring of hell -either as a tourist or simply visiting some friends who live within that circle- and, as a treat, you drop into Berle's ice cream parlor. A nice sweet and cooling slice of heaven to be found amongst the smoldering heat of hell. Of course you've heard of the place before. With it being so famous, a damn-near requirement to stop by whenever you're in Glutton. You've heard of the complex and wide range of flavors that are served there. Some flavors you wouldn't even have come close to considering possible ice cream flavors. Some of them honestly sound downright repulsive, but you have learned not to judge. Let others live their happiness, and focus on living your own.

Okay, so maybe you had alternative motives when you made a detour on your way to whatever place you're staying at, to step into Berle's highly air-conditioned shop. You were on a mission. A rather childish and, to others, pointless one. But to you, it was of high importance, you just had to know! Did they sell your favorite ice cream flavor. It wasn't like you had odd tastes, you weren't searching for a thanksgiving dinner flavored scoop of creamy goodness, but for whatever reason, you just could never seem to find a place that sold your favored flavor. Anytime you'd go to a grocery store, or any other ice cream shop, it'd be the first thing you'd search out. Always feeling disappointed and a bit let down when your hopeful searches turned up empty. At this point, you'd marry someone in order to satiate your cravings. And you say so, more so to yourself than anyone else, as you looked over the offered flavors for that day.

You don't think anyone had heard you, and even if they did, you didn't think much of it. Didn't think anyone would care. How wrong you were. How unaware and cutely ignorant you were of the future you had unknowingly spoken into existence. Even if you didn't truly mean it. You were just making a joke about how much you wanted to indulge in your sought after treat again. The demon behind the counter, who had found his eyes stuck to you since you had entered his shop, and was watching you with sickly sweet hunger as you scanned over his products, had heard you loud and clear.

If he doesn't have what you're looking for, if you just give him a bit he promises you he can cook it up for you! While he's doing that, you can pick out your guys rings. You can propose to him once you get back.

((Also, I don't know if you do anons, but if you do can I either be Isopod anon or 🧠 anon?)

[I don't really tag anons, but we have a few yes, I'll remember you.]

There's been a number of asks regarding Berle that sort of sound like "I'd only humor him if he had [X] flavor", which is selling yourself short, because if there's one location in the world where you're likely to find the most niche flavors of ice cream, it would be Gluttony, especially Berle's Sorbet place.

You're even more cooked in this scenario because, the way you worded it almost makes it sound like a deal proposition, and the prince is going to swoop in immediately. He accepts your deal, formalizes it in a manner much too quick for you to realize, and by fulfilling the request you set forth, he in turn expects you to remain true to your end of the deal.

This is something he'll continue to hold over your head. You made a deal, you made an open deal, and he fulfilled it. Don't be silly, there are consequences for your actions!

So anyway, time to cook in advance for the ceremony, would you like to help Berle? He's going to make a wedding themed slime cream for the occasion and he'd like his bride's input.

#Berle oc

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part-time-zombie · 9 months ago

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Ok I've either reached some sort of analytical epiphany here, or I fully fried my brain and I'm no longer making sense. Either way...

seven sides = seven deadly sins.

Roman = Pride.

Easy enough, he represents the ego and pride in a most literal sense (along with passion and creativity). A wound to his ego creates literal pain, and his reputation/role as a heroic prince means everything to him since his very existence is tied to being the "good" part of imagination.

Remus = Lust.

Another easy one, but I think it's more than just the dirty jokes here. It had been suggested before that since Remus represents all forbidden/unwanted thoughts that c!thomas rejected/repressed because he thought they were bad, there likely may have been a point where he was also his closeted homosexuality in the past.

Virgil = Sloth.

Procrastination is a common practice from Virgil, one he either unintentionally prompts or openly promotes. Anytime something stressful or challenging occurs, Virgil always seems to suggest inactivity and avoidance as the solution, preferring to hide from the issue altogether instead of making any effort into fixing it.

Orange = Wrath (?)

Not much is really known here, but from what we've seen so far it's fair to assume that anger is a driving force if not a direct role for the orange side, though future videos may provide more insight.

Janus = Greed.

Greed is a desire to collect and hoard material wealth/resources, with no intention of sharing or using it. It is innately selfish (and not always in a good way) and the way I feel this translates to Janus is by him wanting c!thomas to prioritize himself above all else, even if it involves letting others down. He wants Thomas to seek out the things he wants in life (like the callback) and to take it without feeling bad about choosing his own happiness. This isn't just for goals/achievements, though, he also wants thomas to save his free time/availability for himself without giving it out carelessly. It's as he said: "it's your time and you do what you want with it". He wants Thomas to remove the blindfold and take what he wants while he still can, before the opportunity is lost again.

Patton = Envy.

This one was a little tough, but I think I made it make sense (at least to me). Patton is Thomas' morality, something instilled in him by observing and imitating those around him. As such, Patton's ideals largely come from him comparing himself and Thomas to others. Sure, Thomas is good, but is he as good as someone else? Can be be better? Can he be perfect, and what counts as perfect to begin with? Patton is constantly looking to outside influences to determine what standards to set, which is why Janus managed to help get through to him when he needed guidance in pof. In a way, Patton is envious of others for them seemingly having gotten it all figured out and being effortlessly good (which is obviously ridiculous, but Patton may have had issues with realizing that).

Logan = Gluttony.

In all seriousness, though, this is about more than just crofters. Gluttony is an obsessive overindulgence of material pleasures and consuming more than is healthy. It differs from greed in that greed focuses on amassing wealth and holding onto it, while gluttony uses up everything it can as quickly as possible. How does that relate to Logan? Well, instead of simply associating this with jam or wine, I like to think he is gluttonous of c!thomas' time. He says he experiences a "titillating, tingling sensation whenever deadlines are met" and regularly tried to direct as much of the focus onto himself and his plans as possible, and becomes frustrated without having surplus time to work. It's not like that time is wasted, though. He does quite the opposite by trying to prioritize all of the time to what he wants, even when it's at a detriment to the others/thomas. He allotted only 0.5% of the day to hopes and dreams, insisting the rest of the day be spent as he pleases. Why? Because being prioritized means he's important and respected, which for him is like the best feeling in the world. And going by how eagerly he devours crofters or chugs wine, it's clear that anything he finds enjoyable will be immediately consumed.

#sanders sides #thomas sanders #logan sanders #roman sanders #remus sanders #virgil sanders #patton sanders #janus sanders #analysis #does this make sense #am i onto something?#or am i overthinking it #this wouldn't leave my head #what do you think?#sanders sides theory

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dwellerbytheashtreeforest · 7 months ago

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VERY MILD THRONE OF SECRETS SPOILERS THIS POST! (I'm almost done but I'm trying to hold off)

Okay y'all, I know I usually engage in fandom in a more serious and analytical manner. And I complain to myself about other people not engaging with this universe in an analytical enough way (even though there's nothing wrong with that, I'm just peculiar about things!) But I'm gonna let myself be silly for a second.

Silly KOTW and Prince of Sin thoughts!

Go listen to "Lavish" by Twenty One Pilots and think of the Envy, Lust, Gluttony trio. (I love them so much) Really listen to the lyrics towards the end for a little classic demon prince spice lol. It kinda works for all of them but ESPECIALLY that trio. (If someone made an animatic of this, you might very well have my hand in marriage)

I wanna see the demon princes + companions play Among Us. It would be really, really funny.

I also realized that out of all the card games, the Demon Princes can't play Bullshit. Except for Envy. But he can't even because that would reveal that he can lie.

I highly doubt it judging from what Sloth's reading tastes seem to be, but I like to imagine him and Emilia fangirling about their fav romance novels.

I can see Vittoria flirting with Val and Val being verrrry unnerved by it.

Head Canon: Val and Blade are going to hook up at some point. The forbidden nature of it is going to fuel Val's sin and Blade just isn't going to be able to help himself (Edit: I was HORRENDOUSLY wrong, Val indulging with the witch instead. YAY MORE LESBIANS!!! ��)

Another head Canon: Gluttony has used silk to make a little baby harness thing to carry dragon hatchlings in on his front. And been totally nonchalant about it. He's a prince, he's got things to do, also needs to keep an eye on the little ones.

I wanna see the demon princes play Jenga. Again, hilarity would ensue.

More on the way I assure you!

#kingdom of the wicked #kingdom of the cursed #kingdom of the feared #prince wrath #kerri maniscalco #kotc #kotw #kotf #demon princes #prince of sin #throne of the fallen #throne of secrets #prince envy #prince gluttony #prince pride #prince greed #prince lust #prince sloth

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aziraphales-library · 7 months ago

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Hello! i was wondering if you have any fics with beelzebub and aziraphale being friends? or just interacting with eachother. i think theyd have a fun dynamic.

tysm!! :)

Hi. Here are a couple...

Our Side of the Table by AEpixie7 (G)

The Husbands and the Bureaucrats find themselves in a forced double-date scenario, but Aziraphale discovers he has more in common with the Prince of Gluttony than he would've imagined.

The Brothers by tihsho (G)

Aziraphale goes to Beelzebub to find out why Crowley stayed a demon. Crowley goes to Gabriel to find out why Aziraphale stayed an angel.

Know Thyself by MaySparrow (T)

In the beginning, there were only angels. Some knew each other better than others. Aziraphale's old friend went on to become a Prince of Hell.

- Mod D

#good omens #aziraphale & beelzebub #friendship #mod d

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princeofsinweek · 11 months ago

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Day 5: Gluttony/Champagne Fountains

Can't belive it is already time for Day 6! I hope everyone has enjoyed Prince of Sin Week! Another is definitely in the works for next year! Really enjoyed all the content for the Prince of Gluttony's day. With Throne of Secrets coming out in October, I can't wait to see all the new content for Prince Gluttony!

Header by @afandomangel

Moodboards

Day 5, "Champagne Fountain." by @badomenwhump

Fics

Indulge in you - Gluttony x Reader by @litnerdwrites

No Rest For The Wicked - Prince Gluttony x Actor!Reader by @afandomangel

To Us - Prince Gluttony x OC!Helena by @afandomangel

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litnerdwrites · 9 months ago

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Headcanons- Euphemia

A/N: I'm working on the next chapter of Clandestine affairs, but I also have other stuff going on, like exams coming up, so it's slow going. Until then, have some Demon family headcannons, mostly centred around Euphemia, and her relationship with her uncles. If any of you have any prompts you want me to write some short headcannons for, send them in, and I'll answer them as between fic updates. They could be about either Euphemia, the demon princes, Emilia, etc.

TW: None. Just fluff.

Masterlist Kingdom of the Wicked Masterlist

🎀 Sloth pretends he doesn't like looking after Euphemia, but secretly adores curling up in a cozy arm chair and reading her fairy tales.

🎀 Euphemia, as we find out in 'Want it' is like a magpie. As a child, she got easily distracted by anything that glittered, and tried stealing her father and uncles' house daggers, and succeeded, on more than one occasion.

🎀 Euphemia doesn't like the crescent Shallows. At all. Emilia tried taking her there to teach her to swim, since it felt like the safest place to do so, only for her begin wailing. It took hours to console her, and she wouldn't sleep in her own room for weeks. She also clung closer to Wrath during this time, scared Emilia would take her back to the shallows. This still hurts Emilia a lot.

🎀 She painted Camilla a picture of her and Envy as a present, and while it was about what you'd expect from a children's drawing, Camillia got teary at the sight of it. She hung it in their chambers and refused to let anyone touch it, even insisting on cleaning the frame herself.

🎀 Adriana is secretly very sweet to Euphemia, when nobody else is around. She even sneaks her a treat or two from the desert table before dinner, when nobody else is looking. It makes Gluttony feel betrayed.

🎀 Euphemia wasn't allowed to visit House Lust, Gluttony, or Greed for a long time, for obvious reasons. As she grew, and as his brothers pestered him, Wrath relented and allowed Eupheima to visit House Gluttony, and Greed, on the condition that anything inappropriate for her age was to be out of sight during her visit. Lust complains about being the odd one out.

🎀 Eupheima's a daddy's girl. Through and through.

🎀 People say that The Devil, and seven demon princes rule the underworld from their houses of debauchery and sin, but those who reside in the Seven Circles know better. The young Princess of House Wrath is the one who has the real power.

🎀 Euphie was first given her nickname by Sloth when she first called him by name. Her first word was 'Mama' but her second was 'Lo'. Wrath wasn't pleased by this.

🎀 She calls Anir her Uncle, and he secretly takes her into town sometimes. He gets her anything her little heart desires, even if it drives Emilia up a wall to see her drowning in sweets before dinner.

🎀 The quality Euphemia loves most about herself is her hair. She loves having it styled in all different ways, with ornaments, tiaras, cuffs, and clips.

🎀 Euphemia read one of her mother's romance novels once, and the character in it had a braided coronet. It's since become her own favourite hairstyle.

🎀 Euphemia came across a Church Grim by the gates of Hell while visiting The Sin Corridor with her Celestia, and decided to keep it. She named her Frost.

🎀 Speaking of Frost, there are three thrones in House Wrath's Throne room, and one large, lush pillow from House Lust, beside the smallest throne. The perfect size for a wolf to lay on no matter how much she grows.

🎀 Frost also has her own box of ribbons and collars, which she loves. Frost is as much of a girly girl as Euphiemia is, only she turn up her nose at the thought of getting dirty, while Euphie, despite loving frills, ribbons and dressing up, has an adventurer's heart, and often comes back from playing outside scraped and covered in dirt.

🎀 Sometimes Euphemia worries that Vittoria doesn't like her, since she doesn't allow her to visit House Vengeance, even if Emilia comes with her.

🎀 Euphie believes that even though the don't always say it, each of her Uncles loves her in different ways. They each give her something irreplaceable. 🎀 Lust is that one Uncle who was so excited to finally have a nibling, even though he had no clue how to even hold her. Had Euphemia not been in his arms at the time, Wrath would've tackled him for how he held his newborn daughter.

🎀 Once, Euphemia tried to use her mother's make up, only to end up scaring the life out of Anir, who even unsheathed his knife before realising it was the princess. Emilia was more shocked to see that the state of her vanity.

🎀 She was even more shocked to see the things Euphemia had written on the mirror with make up. She used rouge to write out 'I am beautiful' and some kohl to add 'I am powerful'. Apparently Pride taught her to do this, to help with self confidence. Emilia had Wrath deliver Pride some Cannolis immediately.

🎀 Gluttony happily spent ages just pinching her cheeks and cooing over her when Wrath brought her to visit. His excuse was that it was his sin, and that he couldn't help but want to indulge more in her cuteness.

I'll leave it at this for now, but if you want any more, let me know. These are fun to come up with. Also, feel free to let me know if you have any headcannons for Euphie, or even the princes as uncles.

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thestoryarchives · 5 months ago

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Kingdom of the Wicked

TBA

Clandestine Affairs - Lust x OC (series masterlist)

Tomorrow- Lust x Reader What does tomorrow hold for Lust and (Y/N)? Well, they have some ideas. (Request). ⚠️Nothing really. This is a fic that appeals to Lust's secret soft side, but there are some canon typical sex references. Nothing out of the ordinary.⚠️

TBA

Pet - Gluttony X Reader Gluttony returns from a hunt, expecting to find his fiancé in bed, waiting for him, to reward him for his victorious hunt. Well, she is in bed, at least. Maybe not entierly alone though. ⚠️References to sex but no smut. All pretty cannon typical.⚠️

TBA

Want it - Euphemia Wrath demanded his brothers presence as they try to solve the mystery behind his daughter's current fixation; Demonberry wine. ⚠️Little blood, but just cuts, canon typical threats of violence (threatening people is like, Wrath's hobby), mentions of a child potentially having drunk wine. She never does on page, but the possibility is discussed if that's something that bothers you. Really, it's mostly fluff.⚠️

Headcannons - Euphemia Just some fluffy, cute headcanons for Euphemia and the Princes of Hell.

New Friend - Euphemia Part 2 While visiting House Gluttony, Euphemia goes on a hunt of her own, and makes a new friend. Fluff all around.

Filia - Euphemia As Euphemia prepares for her very first, age appropriate ball, she can't help but be overcome with anxiety. ⚠️Anxiety, and some bullying being hinted at. Also, mild spoilers for a scene in KOTC, not a major plot spoiler but something that happened. As well as a mild spoiler about Edan if you haven't read totf.⚠️

Prince of Sin Week 2024

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emma-is-swaggy-and-epic · 1 year ago

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Expanding on my MLP next gen AU "shipping is magic" except i let too many ideas marinate in my head at once and now my wrist hurts from drawing so much :)

BASES USED:

X / X / X / X / X / X / X / X / X / X / X / X / X / X / X / X

I would say "ships and lore under the cut" but tumblr ALWAYS likes to fuck up my post layout whenever i post SPECIFICALLY MLP base art for some reason soooo.......idk

As some of you may know: i included fluttershy x tree hugger into my next gen but recently i've decided that in this AU: fluttershy is actually now in a polycule with tree hugger and quarter hearts (that one background pony that looks like link from the legend of zelda) because i saw it be included in one of dragonairlover (or SodaSurfer97, depending on where you follow it)'s old youtube videos back when it did next gen requests for people as part of someone's next gen and i really liked that idea so i included the ship in mine, the mostly-yellow pony with the triforce necklace is named canary crescent (he/him) and he's the son of all three (biologically, i mean) while the blue-haired pony next to him is named navi (she/her) and she's just flutter and quarter's kid. Obviously, navi is based on navi the fairy from the actual zelda games though i wanna say that she's got some inspiration from the blue fairy from pinocchio as well

The next five are gonna take a while to explain....so y'know how i had two lunacord kids already? Well....i decided to expand it into 7 and base them all on the 7 deadly sins because i thought it'd be cool (the ones i already made represent pride and sloth now), the pink one represents lust and is named "after dark" (she/her), the red one represents wrath and is named "wild side" (which TOTALLY isn't because i had the beastars opening theme which coincidentally is also titled "wild side" stuck in my head while drawing, what are you even TALKING about!??!?....anyway, she/her) The purple one represents greed and is named "hypebeast bling" (god, remember when hypebeasts were a thing? He/him) the brown one represents gluttony and is named "midnight snack" (they/he) and lastly the blue one represents envy and is named cendrillon (who TOTALLY isn't named after the vocaloid song AT ALLLL!!!!!! She/her) cendrillon wants to be like her older siblings, thus why she's envy

These next ones: well....idk how many people know of this nowadays, but when the episode "baby cakes" first came out, people theorized that rarity ALSO had a baby in that episode alongside mrs cake because in the opening scene: she was seen looking at a baby with a VERY similar color palette to her. I actually really like that theory so i decided to incorporate that into my next gen, with rarity having a kid with stony pony before eventually getting with braeburn and having rosemary and having to give the kid up for adoption because she couldn't take care of her (and also because stony's a fucking deadbeat lmao) ......so yeah, i named her heloise (she/her) and she's very spiritual and cool......probably has an AWESOME crystal collection. The blue pony next to her is named "birthday cake" and she's pound and pumpkin cake's younger sister. Lastly there's prince corium, chrysalis and tirek's 14-year-old son. I imagine that he's not really evil in the same way his parents are, but he's moreso an edgy fuck who thinks saying slurs and making fun of furries is peak comedy....also he has some SERIOUS beef with pastel dream (my flashlight kid from another post)

Moving onto equestria girls, i didn't want it to JUST be the next gen from the pony universe but just in the EG universe so i decided to be a little creative. So for EG's mane 5 we have rarity and applejack's identical twin daughters praline punch (who's a graphiti artist and is into amekaji) and frou-frou (who's super ditzy and into hime gyaru), fluttershy and bulk biceps' daughter sunny sunflower, sci-twi and sunset shimmer's daughter pasadena (who has a crush on sunny and TOTALLY isn't named after pasadena from crash bandicoot I SWEAR!!!!) And flash sentry and timber spruce's daughter happy camper (who is a trans girl, but is still a lil early into her transition and she's into cryptozoology)

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sid-the-sandwich · 1 year ago

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Obey Me! RPG Dance Battles

This is part 6 of features that will probably never get added to the game, this one is different from the rest as it's changing the dance battles.

it will be similar to the OG dance battles, but instead of dancing, you can fight using moves based on the card used. This is a mock-up of how I imagine it can look. An explanation on what everything means is below

Character Move

Sin Type Move

SSR Special Move

UR/UR+ Special Move

Your Party (The green flame is the Character on your party whose turn it is)

The Enemy team

Your Party's health

The Enemies Health

Below are the skills your party can use:

Powers Types:

Character- A specific attack depending on the Character on the card.

Sin Type- A specific attack depending on the Sin Type of the card.

Special Moves- A special, high powered Attack randomly from the list below.

Card Type:

SR and Below: 2 Moves (1 for Character, 1 for Sin Type)

SSR: 3 Moves (1 for Character, 1 for Sin Type, 1 for Special)

UR/UR+: 4 Moves (1 for Character, 1 for Sin Type, 2 for Special)

Character Specific

Lucifer - Whip: A single attack that damages all enemies

Mammon - Coin Toss: A multi-hit attack throwing coins. Deals small damage to an enemy.

Levi - Lotan: Lotan swims across the screen causing strong damage

Satan - Kitty Meows: Poppers that deal random damage

Asmo - Seduce: A small chance to make an enemy miss a turn

Beel - Bite: A single damage attack that hits 2 out of 3 enemies

Belphie - Snooze: A small chance to one-hit an enemy, but always makes Belphie fall asleep and miss a turn regardless of whether it worked or not.

Diavolo - Prince: Laser Beam attack for medium damage

Barbatos - Spider Web: Slows enemy attacks by a random amount

Luke - Regen Cupcakes: Heals all Party members

Simeon - Bubble Barrier: Creates a barrier that will soften damage taken slightly

Solomon - Suspicious Stew: Purple stew will drop on the enemy team causing damage over a short time

Thirteen - Robots: A trap that causes damage to the enemy over time

Raphael - Spears: A multi-hit attack that causes damage to all enemies

Mephistopheles - Lecture: Decreases enemy attack powers for a short time

Sin Type:

Pride - Prideful Power: increases Party's attack for a limited time

Greed - Grimm Shower: Rains Grimm on the enemy team to chip away at health

Envy - Jealous: A single attack to the enemy with the highest health

Wrath - Poison: continuous damage to the enemy team for a short time

Lust - Regen song: Increases Party's health over time

Gluttony - Speed up: Speeds up your party

Sloth - Slow Down: Slows down the enemies team

Special Attacks: (SSR AND UR/UR+)

Frog: chance to turn enemies into frogs

Berserker: Increases Attack and Speed of 1 member of your party

Zombie: chance to turn enemies into zombies

Scarecrow: Chance to turn the enemies into scarecrow

Confusion: Chance to make enemies confused

Stun: Chance to stun enemies

Sleep: chance to make enemies sleep

Potion of Healing: Gives your party extra life/ revives them from the dead.

Night Dagger: 1/99999 Chance to one-hit all enemies

Truth Potion: Lowers enemy defenses considerably

Petrification: chance to turn enemies to stone

Crow Mimic: Mimics your Moves for a while

Reflect: a random amount of damage will be reflected back to the enemy

Ruri-chan: An assist to heal your damage over time

Little D. Army: Little D.'s Attack the enemies for a limited time

Stage Change: Change the Sin Type of a stage

Solomon's cooking: A random food item will fly across the screen, poisoning enemies

Sweet tooth: Like Beelzebub's bite, but stronger

Karasu: Attacks a single enemy over time

Vision Flowers: Chance to distract 1-3 of the enemies

String Up: 5% to remove the enemy with the lowest health

Video Game: random 2d character will attack the enemy for a while

Gift Box: If the card is a birthday card then the UR slot will be filled only by a gift box that summons a random attack from all the ones listed above.

NOTE: Enemies can use all effects listed above, it depends on the powers listed before entering the levels, (they have 1 Character or 1 Sin attack depending on whether it is a little D. or character as the enemy. Some enemies can have SSR+ Special moves for difficulty)

Feel free to ask questions if you don't understand something

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eldritch-spouse · 1 year ago

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I got 45 sandwiches for free today. Probably barely an appetiser for them but considering I lack the physical capacity to consume them all on my own how would your lovely gluttony demons react to being offered to share such by their partners?

[Where- Pray tell, where in the world are they handing you 45 free sandwiches? What is this sorcery and how do I attain it?]

First and foremost, you need recall that food is a very valid and expected love language for gluttons, getting offered food from their mate is already stellar, such proportions are on a different level of flattery.

Obie blushes like a schoolgirl. Naturally, he's curious where you got over forty sandwiches so readily, but he feels like the luckiest glutton right now. How many fiends like him get greeted by their favorite face and a mountain of food? Few, he imagines, quite few. Although he inhales them like a vacuum, he does consistently stop to offer you bites.

Vorticia likes that you always keep her size in mind when you decide to make a loving gesture. 45 sandwiches aren't much to the Queen of Gluttony, but she knows that it's hard for a little mouse like you to gather the amount of food she'd call a proper meal, so it always makes the serpentine woman smile adoringly when you somehow manage to find the resources to continue to love on her.

Rieba is stress-eating a good chunk of those. She's then stopping to apologize for pigging out right in front of you. This earns you a fancier date from the imp, where she takes the time to savor the sandwiches, because eating something you got for Rieba helps her calm down, and being next to you adds onto that effect, so she really wants you to enjoy yourself half as much as she does in that moment.

Vorago overworks himself, but sometimes he almost thinks it's a good habit, because it means you're likely around the corner with many of his favorite snacks ready. He can't stop his tail from wagging furiously when he sees you carting a mountain of sandwiches his way. Do stop him from creating an ecosystem of crumbs on his hair though. Brushing Vorago's hair while he eats and works will probably have the prince dozing off in a short period of time.

Berle is showering you in kisses. You're always too sweet to him! Prepare to probably get pelted by food bits because he cannot physically shut the fuck up while he eats those sandwiches. It's a good sign though. If you catch him dipping one in ice cream, don't take it too personally, he's just a freak of nature.

#Obie oc #Vorago oc #Vorticia oc #Rieba oc #Berle oc

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blueeclipsepaperstudent · 7 months ago

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Lost souls - Chapter three | Lust x reader

Summary:

Prince of Lust is known for his cunningness, desirability, extravagancy and most of all – cruelty. He can give others the taste of pure joy and desire, but before his victims can grasp on those feelings, he takes it all. Together with any desire to live, what made a being a being, to feed his sin. Where once was utter joy, there was utter hell. But lust is never-ending and always left unsatisfied, just like gluttony – enough is never enough. And so, the prince keeps on taking and taking, yearning to fill that void inside his rotten and wicked soul, or what was left of it, and hiding this very truth from the world and himself behind his jovial and cunning persona.

Reader is a mere mortal, who is trying to make her world a better place by helping only pure souls that are left in the world and tries to improve their lives. At the age of 25 she graduated Veterinary University and became well-regarded by her colleagues. But no matter how hard she tried, sometimes her knowledge, skills and practice aren´t enough to saves lives that matter to her the most. That is sadly a part of her job, of medicine. She is average beautiful honest and perceptive young lady with big heart and sensitive soul, that was hurt and struggled to live many times in her life. And is struggling once again. What will happen when she somehow ends up in completely different world and timeline, far away from home?

What will happen when these two lost souls finally collide? Will they find solace in each other, or will their difference only keep them forever apart?

Maybe their difference isn´t so big after all.

Lust x our world!reader

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Warnings into the future: emotional struggle, suicidal thoughts, slow burn, small confidence, lust is a secret romantic, threesome, vaginal sex, oral sex, mirror sex, dirty talk, praise (more warnings will be add in the future),

there will be probably no plot – it will be a journey of two souls finding their way to each other (with eventual porn)

This is for everyone who can´t wait for another book starring Prince of Lust. Because the book isn´t released (and who knows when it will be released) we don´t know his inside character. So this won´t be totally accurate and this is purely my imagination (hell I didn´t even read The Throne of the Fallen or The Throne of the Secrets, because it isn´t still translated to my language) what his character actually looks like. So, this fic will be probably rewritten once his book will be released :P.

And sorry for any grammar mistakes. As you probably found out English isn´t my native language.

AO3 - Lost Souls

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(Y/N) = your name

(Everybody knows this shortcut (just how many dirty fictions you read, you freak), but I will still give here an explanation.)

(Y/L) = your last name

(Y/Nn) = your nickname/short version of your name (given by your family)

(Y/C) = your favourite colour

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<<<< Chapter Two

>>>> Chapter Four

Chapter Three

Lust returned with his army, except for the men who stayed behind and searched the area, where they found the woman, for anything unusual or suspicious, to his wicked mansion along with the prisoner. A human girl. He had no idea how or why she had come here. How she had found her way into the Seven Circles with such dramatic entry, no less. He hadn´t seen or heard of this in his immortal life. This will cause a fuss that he didn´t want to deal with. He was rather enjoying the carefree time since the curse had been broken. But this could mean a much bigger a problem in the future. Something with the potential of changing the Circles forever. Of distortion. And it wasn´t something to be taken lightly. He knew that. Still, he played his role of jovial brother and leader, hiding his sharp and perceptive instincts underneath and showing them when necessary (or to get under the skin of one of his brothers), like a cat pulling out its claws.

When he arrived at the front door with his infamous sign welcoming his guests above it. He, his second and a few soldiers took the prisoner and followed the corridor in the furthest wing of his residence to the dungeon, where the iron cells were located. Iron could stop or cause harm to the Fae and other less known creatures that roamed the underworld.

This could certainly stop a human girl. They had to proceed with caution (in case she turned out to be something other than human).

The soldiers laid her on the floor in the pile of hay – a very poor imitation of a bed – and left the cell. Only he, his second – Amon – and the girl remained. They examined her more closely now, this time unhurriedly.

She was a small woman compared to him (who wasn´t), over five feet tall, with very pale skin. She wore some kind of dark blue trousers, that hugged her elegant (but perhaps too thin, not very healthy looking) legs, made of some material he hadn´t seen before, and some kind of sweater that hugged her neck and torso and a leather jacket. Her feet were covered in leather boots with heels and some sort of fastening on the outer side but still with laces at the front. It was strange to see mortal women wearing men´s clothing. Basically in anything that didn´t have a skirt.

Lust then looked at her face. She had round face with a slightly sharp jaw, but rounded cheek bones (which showed themselves probably more than they should) and just like her nose they were covered in small delicate freckles, which would undoubtedly show more of themselves under the summer sun, shadowed by her long eyelashes. She had bland pink mouth (surely as soft as rose petals, Lust thought) and dark and tired circles under her eyes. Her face was framed by her chestnut hair, which shone like gold and copper in the light, that crept its way into the cell, from the torch in the hall.

But in the summary, she wasn´t anything interesting (at least by looks). She was just ordinary woman. No weapons, no traces of magic. Nothing.

Plain. Disinteresting. Unimpressive. Boring (if he didn´t count this particular event). Not worth the sin.

He exchanged glances with Amon, who had come to the same conclusion as him. And so, they left without a word, closing the guarded cell door behind them and leaving the dungeon.

“Send the invitations to my circle to my brothers and their wives. I will change into something presentable. And when you are finished, bring the pack to the war room and then go to the cell and inform me, when she wakes up. And if our men find anything out of the ordinary in my circle, inform me as soon as possible,” the Prince of Hell said, when he reached the entrance hall, by the staircase that led to the wing with his bedroom. Amon left to obey his order without a word and to complete the task, leaving his prince alone.

When he reached his bedroom, he couldn´t help himself but sigh. He knew what was to come. Hours long discussion with his some more and some less insufferable brothers. Also with examination of the contains of the baggage, he had found along with the woman. He changed into black suit with matching vest decorated with silver thread and dark purple shirt underneath with top half of the button undone. To the contrast with the dark suit he picked out brown Oxfords. He summoned his crown of fire and then he left his chambers and headed for his war room, where he would wait for his brothers to arrive.

He hoped that some of them would put their habits of arriving socially-(un)acceptably late aside for once.

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He was sitting at the head of the table, one leg bent with his arm hanging from his knee, in a relaxed manner, displaying nonchalance. His brothers and sisters-in-law were already seated. Their seconds behind their backs. No one was late, not even Pride, who loved to irk our nerves and maintain the image of the debauched prince. Everybody had serious and unreadable faces, especially his brothers, who had mastered this mask centuries ago. He put on the mask as well, but with cunning look in his eyes untouched by the situation, when he took a look at everyone present. Wrath and Emilia weren´t the only ones who were initially enjoying themselves but were sadly interrupted. Camilla and Adriana looked a little shaken, but he doubted it was from the mortal woman, who had literally fallen from the sky. He did too indulge himself in times of pleasure, but it was practically his sin and it wouldn´t be him if he let it slide and didn´t comment on it. A little teasing never killed anyone.

“So, if everyone is here and everyone is properly satisfied- “he said with wry smile, watching with satisfyaction as Camilla and Adriana blushed a little but remained with stone faces. Envy said nothing, but he has put his arm possessively around his wife’s shoulder. Territorial bastard. Gluttony looked at his wife Adriana and smirked at her. She rewarded him with her famous look of anoyance, but her cheek got slightly redder, undetectable to a mortal´s eye. Her growing lust also gave her away. And Gluttony´s as well.

He barely could contain his disgust. Newlyweds. He couldn´t understand how they could be stuck with only one lover or lose the games of courting and chasing, which were sometimes more thrilling than the act itself. Especially his brother Gluttony, who was almost as licentious as Lust. He often advised his brother to fuck out his frustrations from this reporter. With the SAME reporter. He didn´t expect it would eventually come to this.

Maybe it shouldn´t be surprising. The opposites attract after all.

“- we can start discussing on how to solve this occurrence.”

But most of all, he couldn´t understand, how so he didn´t already have some nephews or nieces running around and causing chaos with all the essential fucking that was going on in the three Circles of Hell. The three couples were fucking like animals in heat. Even more times than him and that was something.

It was true that he was fucking so much he could have accidentally produced an heir already. However, he was taking contraceptives and his lovers as well (he always made sure of it) and since he was immortal in addition, it was practically impossible to impregnate one of his female lovers. It was much harder for immortals to have children, because of the very long or in some cases - like him and his brothers or Emilia - eternal life. But he doubted that THEY had had the time or break to take some properly. Although he doubted there existed contraceptive that would help with the amount of sex his three brothers had. If he wasn´t the prince of lust, he would definitely blush.

“Did you find anything interesting on her?” Greed asked him.

He shook his head. “No weapons, no traces of magic. Only this baggage and strange clothing.”

“What strange clothing?” Gluttony´s wife wondered.

“She had trousers from material I have never seen. Shoes with some fastening I also haven´t seen in my whole life, the same one you can see on the pack,” he pointed out. With the last sentence he drew the room´s attention to the object, that was lying on the table in the centre of the meeting.

“Shall we open it?” Lust asked.

He could feel the tension, anticipation and curiosity in the air. Everyone rose up from their seats to get a proper look at what was inside. As Lust reached for the curious fastening, he could see from the corner of his eye that Gluttony looked at his reporter and took her hand, ready to protect her. As for Envy, he literally hid his wife behind his back. Camilla was cautious but also curious as she peered over her husband´s shoulder.

The pack was made of leather, but it didn´t look like real leather. Odd. The fastening had some small stick on one hand of the fastening, he reached for it and pulled up. It didn´t do anything. He wanted to try again pull the stick to the side this time, but his lazy brother had to leave a smart remark.

“Try to pull it to the side and copy the way of the –“

“I know, smartass,” Lust looked at Sloth irritated.

“Brothers,” his brother Wrath spoke out with authority, “now isn´t the time for your bickering.” He fixed them with THE look. Lust swallowed another comment. Now wasn´t the time.

He opened the pack and looked inside. There were some items he had never seen before. He took them out, one by one.

Firstly, he took out a wallet. Inside were some cards with pictures and some bank notes and coins of different sizes. Bank notes weren´t commonly used (at least not yet, mortals didn´t trust them), but the coins were a usually used currency in this century, but he didn´t recognize this embossing. Greed reached for them and looked closely at them.

“I don´t recognise the currency,” he muttered in concentration, his eyes narrowing. Then he continued: “But the embossing is very precise. I have never seen such work like this before.”

Envy was examining the cards. “On each card there is a name. The names match. (Y/N) (Y/L).”

“Is it the name of our Miss Unknown?” Gluttony wondered.

Then he took out a thin black mirror. Next was a thick book with a very precise image painted on the cover. Too precise even for an immortal being. And an unfinished piece of crochet. The last object was some thing in the shape of the letter “Y”. One end was round and flat and the other end was made of two parts that could come into ears. It was made of metal and some strange material.

“And what is that?” Sloth picked it up and examined it. His attention was captured. He touched and tested the material with his gloved hands.

“Is there anything else?” Pride asked.

Lust turned the pack upside down. Blue gloves fell out. Also made of unknown material.

Lust picked up the book and began to read. “Look at this, the hell Prince of Lust, has taken a book in his hand. Has the Day of Judgement finally come?” Sloth teased him for all the times his brother insulted him of his laziness and lack of want to indulge in his sin society, because he would rather hide somewhere and read a book.

“Say one more world and I will send you to your circle,” Lust snarled at him. His hand itched to take out his house dagger and plunge it into his brother´s chest up to the hilt. And twist it. Sloth mockingly raised up his hands as in surrender.

Lust briefly inspected the book until he reached the last page. At the bottom of the page there was a code of numbers and letters, the name of the publisher and the date of the first edition. This caught him off guard. Shock crossed his face and before he could get his emotions under control, Camilla, who was still hiding behind Envy´s back (strange he thought – Envy hadn´t been so territorial or possessive like this before) took notice of his bewilderment.

“What is it?” she whispered. Everyone in the room turned to him.

“There is a date of the first edition.”

“So?” Pride asked.

“The printed date says it was published in the year 2024.”

Silence. Utter, complete, shocked silence.

“Give it to me!” Pride demanded, but he didn´t wait for his brother to simply hand it to him. He just ripped it out of his hands and looked at the date himself. Then he looked at the rest in confirmation, shock in his eyes.

The princes of hell were very powerful. They possessed great abilities, powerful magic, eternal life. Even knowledge like no one else in existence except the Creator. They can cross space, they could be in the Seven Circles in one moment and they could be behind the seas or the land of mortals in the next moment, but none of them can cross time like that. The Shifting Isles were an exception. They were unique in their own way, there were no rules that would applied to them. And for some reason there are no rules that would apply to her either. No mortal could cross space and time. Not even the witches or werewolves. Werewolves could travel between the worlds and entry the Spirit realm, yes. But never time.

Who in the name of the old gods is this woman?

Then his second entered and cut through the tension in the room. “My lord. She is waking.”

#kotw #kotw x reader #prince lust #prince lust x reader #lust x reader #kingdom of the wicked x reader #kingdom of the wicked imagine #kotw imagine #prince lust imagine #lust imagines #kingdom of the wicked #kingdom of the cursed #kingdom of the feared #throne of the fallen #throne of secrets #kerri maniscalco

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