#raphael om

[tsukii0002]

My demons' periods cycles. By Mc

Note: these are purely my headcanons at the moment, they are based on animal ethology and behaviours that I think would suit each character depending on their personality and Lore. I would love to read your headcanon in case you have them.

Warning: Long text. Possible grammatical errors. It's written as if Mc was writing for themself.

Hey, it me Mc, the best human. Here is a compilation of the behaviours of my demons during their periods, cycles, for practical day to day use. It wasn't easy but I sat them down and got to talk to them, with a little effort I now know what they need. So now I am ready to assist them during these complicated times and be prepared in case I find a dead goat on the porch as a tribute.

Lucifer, Mammon & Levi || Satan, Asmo, & Beel || Belphie, Barbatos & Diavolo || Simeon & Raphael

Simeon

He is totally diurnal, so when he's in the Devildom is always sleepy and a bit disoriented. But with the help of artificial light (what a nice trick magic is) he can regulate his schedule.

Under normal conditions, during his period he spends most of his time awake and alert. But in hell he sleeps much more.

During his period Simeon feathers himself, with new feathers on his wings and fluff covering on other parts of his body such as his chest or lower back, sometimes with different coloured shine (iridescence)

He does not usually show them, but if he is relaxed he reveals his halo and celestial formations equivalent to eyes (among others) Sometimes those eyes watch you while his real eyes are looking elsewhere.

Simeon grooms himself constantly and will groom you with the same intensity. But you don't have feathers so be careful, he can hurt you, you can avoid this by helping him preen so he'll be. distracted.

Simeon's nest is small, cosy and compact, he usually nests in his bedroom. He spends a lot of time indoors, even more in the Devildom.

You won't be able to help him nest because he wants to surprise you. How do I tell him that I don't usually live in nests?

He needs things that give him comfort and remind him of the Celestial Realm.

Bring him lots of flowers and things that are brightly coloured and warm but not poisonous or dangerous, those thing are for Asmo.

Simeon is not territorial. But in his period he have a highly developed protective and paternal instinct.

That's because in the Celestial Realm the younger angels are mentored by the older ones and Simeon plays an important role in this.

That's why Simeon feels anxious without having "his chicks" around, which is why Luke cannot be around during his cycles in the Devildam because he would overwhelm the young angel.

Due to this he cries a lot, so to comfort him you have to let him cuddle and coo at you. (He won't say directly that he wants more chicks but with you, I'm not ready for that Simeon ).

Simeon has a couple of days of pre-heat. Can you tell? Yes, when he starts to eat more protein, to hide blankets in the corners, and when he is more vigilant and follows Luke everywhere, the cycle is approaching.

Although he eats a lot before the heat, he hardly eats at all during it. But being in a different place than usual, with a little insistence he will do it.

He thinks you can't eat without him, he has to make sure he provides for his mate.

Simeon is not non-verbal in his cycle, but prefers to communicate with cooing and chirping, after several days it is easy to identify them.

When he looks at you with his big eyes and makes a little chirp he has you in the bag, he is a master manipulator.

Simeon's pheromones are very strong, and harmful to low-ranking demons, but he only limits the marking to his mate and his nest. (Luke too but he usually goes with Barbatos or to the House of Lamentations)

During the cycle physical contact is a must, as he hardly ever leaves the nest, he is practically glued to you at all times.

Turtledoves are monogamous and spend many hours in pairs, Simeon is the same, he will treasure you as the most important thing in all three worlds.

Simeon's courtship consists of showing off, spreading his wings and puffing out his feathers, (angelic formations also play a part in this).

However, the most important part of his courtship is singing, cyclical melodies and with a wide vocal range ( you can't hear some notes with your human hearing range >:(), he can spend hours singing + make sure he is properly hydrated and rested.

Simeon's senses during his period are heightened, but especially his hearing, any sound will make him alert (soundproofing spells will be very helpful in calming him down).

Simeon's temperature rises. Snuggling next to him means instant warmth, especially in his chest (if he were a bird he would hatch his eggs with his chest, cero proof, cero doubt).

Simeon's purring is like continuous chirping (can it be called purring?), sometimes it produces no sound but you can feel the vibration in the chest and throat.

It is not common for him to purr, but he does it especially when you are about to sleep cuddled together he's so cute when he wraps you up in his wings

Simeon: *crying silently*

Mc: *worried * Hey what's wrong?

Simeon: *hugging them* Mc *sad chirp*

Mc: What's wrong Simeon?

Simeon: I miss the little ones...

Mc: *apprehensive* There, there, how can I make you feel better?

Simeon: *staring at them with tear-filled eyes* make a chick?

Mc: … *cheeks about to explode* maybe another time.

Simeon: *apparently sleeping while his angelic formations watch them*

Mc: … *waving their hand to see if they'll follow it*

Simeon: *the "eyes" follow Mc's movement*

Mc: Heh

Simeon: *smiling* If you're so entertained, I can show you my primal form….

Mc: … Sorry, *kissing his forehead' sweet dreams.

Mc: *wraps themself around Simeon's wings as they caresses them* I'm getting sleepy….

Simeon: *purring as he smiles* I'm going to take you to the Celestial realm.

Mc: *stunned* Won't that be a problem?

Simeon: *softly cooing at them* I don't think so.

Mc: *practically asleep* Hum?

Simeon: *hugging them with a big smile* No one will dare question the couple I've chosen.

Raphael

Raphael is also diurnal, but he tolerates the dark better than Simeon, and he sleeps much less than him, that doesn't mean that in Devildom he is not a little disoriented.

Like most angels, Raphael is feathered during his period, his wings acquire new feathers and parts of his body are filled with smaller feathers and fluff.

In his case he has no iridescence, his plumage blends in very well with his environment.

He lets his halo and celestial formations show normally (he also uses it as an intimidation technique) although he wasn't sure if he would continue to do so after seeing your first reaction to them. They're cool... but kind of disturbing.

He spends considerable time grooming, he is calm and independent, he won't need your help, but he likes you to be close by "as if you were grooming together".

He tries to hide it, but he constantly looks sideways at you to make sure you are still there.

Raphael nests high up, so in the Devildom he nests inside the roof of the purgatory hall (in the Celestial Realm he has several nests, to keep watch despite the period)

He doesn't expect you to be in the nest all the time, but when he rests he does like you to be together.

Raphael feels a bit guilty that you take care of him. Is that vulnerability?

He does not know how to express his feelings well and is very indipendent, although he worries that you'll think that you make he feel uncomfortable or that he does not like you to take care of him, he's kinda cute.

Always alert and vigilant. Raphael is very territorial, he has the perimeter constantly guarded, nothing and no one is allowed near the purgatory hall, several spears are seen around the building as a warning to demons passing by.

It is not sure if it can be considered pre-heat but... Raphael becomes elusive and leaves the house less, he hardly talks to other people outside his circle.

Rapahel, unlike other angels, hunts during his period. So he usually feeds on raw prey, often wanting to share it with you like a hawk. Occasionally an evil imp has crept in and you have quickly released it, demons are friends not food

Raphael is totally non-verbal, his communication consists of small grunts and warning cries.

Ironically, he expresses a lot with his wings. It's funny because his wings make him much more expressive than when he's not on his period.

Raphael's pheromones are not as strong as Simeon's, but he marks much more, the whole Purgatory Hall is filled with his pheromones. Sometimes one of the brothers had been marked.

Raphael become more nervous than Simeon, he's less familiar with the Devildom, so to calm him down, cut off stimuli, cover his eyes while you talk to him and stroke his hair or wings.

Although he likes physical contact, you should always ask permission before doing so or he may become upset. He will do the same before cuddling next to you or stroking your hair.

Raphael's courtship is impressive, it involves Bridal Flights, which consist of acrobatic flights and all kinds of aerial pirouettes to get your attention. In an angel-angel situation the couple would accompany him in flight.

Then he also uses singing, (and it's true, Raphael's voice is out of this world) , you can't fly but you can sing so he'll expect you to reciprocate, if you hum along he'll be more than happy.

The sense that Raphael develops the most during his period is vision, he is able to see for miles this helps him not only to hunt but also to defend the fort.

His body temperature rises during his period this means that he is constantly ventilating the nest, so he wears warm clothes as a precaution.

Raphael's purring is deep and soft. It is impossible to catch him purring, he seems to wait until you are asleep to do it. But all in all it is an indicator that he is at ease and relaxed.

Raphael was the first one to talk to you about the periods of angels and demons, since he felt that as a human you would be the best person to help him in that kind of situation in a new place. Soooo unconsciously he is the one who clarified a lot of things for us... a lot of things, and the one who has triggered all this :D.

Raphael: *preening his wings*

Mc: *laying down next to him* This is rare…

Raphael: *watching them*

Mc: It's almost disturbing... so much independence, used to what I'm used to.

Raphael: *caressing their cheek with his own*

Mc: Thank you, I feel much better now.

Mc: Is it ok if I touch you?

Raphael: *blindfolded* … *nodding*

Mc: *caressing his back gently* You have to rest, as long as I'm here nothing dangerous will happen.

Raphael: *melting into the touch* …

Mc: Do you want me to keep talking? Or do you prefer to be silent?

Raphael: *cuddling up next to them*

Mc: *smiling* All right… today I went to the market…

Raphael: *singing as he stares at Mc*

Mc: *totally enraptured* Wow.

Raphael: *smiling in an angelic manner*

Mc: Damn, that's courtship and the rest is nonsense.

Raphael: *wrapping his wing around them and singing again*

Mc: *flustered* Wow....

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If you haveade it this far thanks you 🩷 the angel's part is a little longer but they are only two so...

[devildom-doll]

OMG LOOK AT THEM 😭

[touyaspeach]

A Thousand Cuts

Raphael x fem! Reader

Summary : you and Raphael spend an unexpected night in close proximity. WC : 2.1k Warnings : unprotected piv, gratuitous petnames, blood/injury, Raphael being an angel and healing really fast, confessions, hurt/comfort kinda, tooth rotting tenderness. A/N : thanks to @c-qcatwrites for beta reading and @kitsu-writes for being my muse <3

"It hurts." He said plainly, his stoic demeanor revealing nothing of the sort. Did it hurt? It must. The wound slowly oozed blood, coating the skin of his exposed torso in a dark, pretty red. 

Red was not Raphael's color, you decided, then. 

It wasn't anyone's fault that this happened, not really. Sure, blame could be shifted one way or another, but the only thing that mattered now was taking care of him. He'd gotten injured protecting you, after all. 

Raphael was in the Devildom for a myriad of reasons, but he'd found a bit of free time to spend with you. So he wanted to take you somewhere secluded, somewhere you could be alone without the prying eyes of the nosy Brothers. How could he have predicted some no-name demon would attack out of the blue? 

He acted fast, of course. Pushed you out of the way to take the blow himself and quickly struck the beast down. But he shouldn't have been injured to begin with, and yet, here you were. 

Despite his protests you helped him hobble to a nearby secluded and abandoned cabin of sorts. Perhaps seclusion was a poor decision, you ventured, scouring the sparse cabinets for any semblance of a first-aid kit. 

"I know, I'll fix this. Just… just let me find something to disinfect and clean the wound." As you spoke you came across a large bottle of rubbing alcohol. There were no bandages or clean rags with which to use, however. 

You made your way back to where you'd left him, sitting propped up against the headboard of a small bed. He looked… rough. Hair disheveled, eyes glossy and dazed. His arms lay limp at his sides. 

You cursed the hot weather. If you'd worn a coat, or at least a light covering you'd have something more to work with, but you had no such thing. Instead, you took a splintered piece of wood and used it to rip the seam in your dress. It was a shame. You'd bought it specifically to wear during his next visit, and now that he's here the dress was ruined. 

Looking pretty wasn't important though, tending to him was. You ripped the fabric high up your thighs, exposing more skin than you were accustomed to, but allowing more clean cloth to be used. His eyes lingered there, and somewhere in his hazy mind he thought about reaching out to squeeze them, to feel the soft plush between his fingers like he'd dreamed of doing for so long. 

"This is unnecessary," he said instead. His voice was far softer then, and he closed his eyes. 

"I don't care if you'll be fine in the morning, I want you to be fine now. And if I can take some of the discomfort away by doing this, it's the least I can do since you saved me."

He cracked one eye open to peer at you, and you missed the way it flickered down to your thighs again. "Do as you will."

Angel or not, he'd lost a lot of blood, and he was in pain, so you started by wiping away the blood from his belly. Luckily the bleeding had slowed by then, and you were able to clean most of it away before more could replace it. 

Raphael hissed when you dabbed the gash. The thin fabric of the dress you'd worn already soaking through, and with no running water to rinse it with, you tried to wipe away what you could. 

Swearing under your breath you considered your outfit. There was plenty of fabric there, but how much of yourself would you be willing to lay bare? You'd still have to venture home, and stupidly you'd left your DDD there, so there was no calling for help. 

Taking the same splintered wood from before, you gouged a hole in the dress right at your ribcage and ripped. The sound drew Raphael's attention, and he watched intently as you removed a strip of the material from your middle, leaving you in what was essentially a crop top and high-waisted skirt. 

More soft flesh for him to ponder upon. Soft and pretty, more of you he wanted to touch. Maybe he should have thanked the demon instead of smiting it.

You wet the fabric with the alcohol, and gently began dabbing at the wound. He inhaled sharply at the burn, but was steeled enough to not move a muscle. 

You cringed, knowing how badly it must be paining him, but also knowing this had to be done.

"I'm sorry," you said softly, tears prickling in your eyes from seeing him in such a state, especially since it was your fault. 

"Do not blame yourself, pretty," he hummed quietly. "I would take a thousand cuts if it meant your safety."

It didn't help to keep the tears from falling. Who was this man - this angel - to so willingly put himself in harm's way for you? A human? His life was far more precious than yours, far more valuable. You just couldn't understand-

"Hey," he said, reaching out to stroke a knuckle over your cheek, collecting your tears and wiping them away. "I did it because I wanted to. I'll heal easily, you won't. It was the obvious choice."

"No," you sobbed, dropping your hands to your lap and squeezing your eyes shut, "it wasn't. I don't understand. You're so much more important than me."

Raphael leaned in, put his warm palm on the back of your neck to make you look at him, "But you are more important to me."

"Don't say that. I'll get the wrong idea," you retorted, wiping your tears away only for them to quickly be replaced. 

"About what?" 

He gently took the cloth from you, working on cleaning his own wound while you cried. 

"Us. What I mean to you. I can't even take care of you, what good am I?" 

He hummed, pulling away so that he could access his injury easier. "I don't think my words are unaligned with how I feel."

You looked up at him then, just as he was carefully setting the torn and bloodied remains of your once-pretty dress aside. His abdomen was clean, and you could see the gash already healing. It was far less severe than when you'd arrived. 

"What are you saying?"

He leaned back, putting his weight onto his elbows and giving you what should have been a sinful view of just how pretty he was. Long limbs, tousled hair, lean muscle and a handsome face. This gorgeous man who had your heart in a vice grip, and he was none the wiser. 

His eyes fluttered closed, long lashes resting daintily against his cheeks. "Hmm. This isn't how I wanted this conversation to go."

You waited, twisting the remaining material of your skirt between anxious fingers. 

"Perhaps, so that I can still enact my plans of a proper confession, you'd permit me to show you, instead?"

"Raphael…" you were quieted by his shifting, leaning forward just enough to pull you into the bed with him. You landed softly beside him, reclining slightly, and suddenly he was very close. His deep blue eyes were clouded by an emotion you’d never seen in them before, as he brought one hand up to cup your cheek gently. When he spoke, his voice was so soft it was nearly a whisper, “Stop me if you don’t want this…”

When his lips pressed to yours it was so soft, so tender, that it pulled the breath from your lungs and stopped your heart in your throat. Your eyes shot open just as he pulled back, the kiss lasting not nearly long enough.

He hadn’t pulled away very far, you could still feel Raphael’s breath fanning over your cheek as he gazed headily at you. “I hope that…this gets my feelings across.”

You nodded numbly, still trying to process that he’d just kissed you. To process that, Raphael, the angel you’d been pining after for months, showed you that he returned your affections. It was too good to be true, but you needed more. You craved more. Now that you finally had permission to take what you wanted, you weren’t going to stop at just this.

So you reached for him, pulled him back into you and kissed him fiercely. It was an action he was all too happy to reciprocate, matching your eagerness and pace as his tongue slid along the seam of your lips and you granted him entry, tasting him for the first time. You weren’t prepared for the sound he made when you did, low, rumbling in the depths of his chest as he pressed in on you further. 

Strong arms pulled you flush against him, pressing his body against yours as he pinned you to the bed. For a moment you worried over his injury, but he didn’t seem to feel any pain, only the fiery sin of lust and the swelling crescendo of affection. Warm palms slid up the side of your body, stopping at the soft exposed skin on your belly. 

Raphael pulled back, rubbing his thumbs gently under the fabric that was once your dress. “You have to stop me,” he said roughly, “if you don’t I’m not going to be able to keep my control.”

“What if I don’t want you to? What if I want you to take me right here, right now.”

The angel made a sound that was somewhat a growl, somewhat a whine, and full of desire. His injury was forgotten, healed enough to not have to worry over, as he pushed the cloth up and over your breasts, revealing your chest to him. 

“You are so beautiful,” he said, affection dripping from his voice. You tangled your fingers in his messy hair as he sealed his lips around one nipple, using his thumb to play with the other. As he did, he rolled his hips into you, allowing you to feel the full extent and hardness of his arousal. 

You keened, throwing your head back and allowing him to have his way with your body, making you feel good; every touch was electricity. “Please-” you gasped as he took your pert bud between his teeth and tugged gently. “Need… need you. Please.”

His gaze flickered up to yours and there was a moment where you realized that there was no going back from this. That once he’d entered you and two became one, your relationship would be forever changed. A human, and an angel, making love in the Devildom. What a story for the ages.

“Yeah?” he hummed, “You want me, sweetheart?”

You nodded, a bit frantically, your core throbbing and glistening with need. He smiled, then, for the first time, “How can I deny such a beautiful creature?”

The rustling of fabric was all you heard as Raphael shoved the material of his pants down, and then pushed aside your panties. He rubbed the head of his thick cock against your core, and you wondered if you should’ve asked him for preparation first.

Carried away by the intensity of your need for him, you locked your ankles around his back, causing him to push in and stretch you just a little further. His attention was rapt upon you, checking to make sure you were okay, that you weren’t hurting. 

You weren’t, though his size was something to behold as he slowly began to split you open. Your breathing grew rapid as his stalled in his chest, he wasn’t sure that he’d ever felt anything better than your tightness swallowing him up. 

After what felt like forever, he was finally fully seated, your hips flush against the other. Raphael had to take a moment, dipping his head to your breast. "Incredible," he sighed, and before you had the chance to respond, he drew his hips back. 

When he pushed in for the second time, spreading your arousal along his length, his cockhead throbbed against your sweet spot. You moaned softly, clinging to him, squeezing your thighs even tighter. 

His lips locked with yours as he began a steady pace, rolling his hips, fucking you deeply and purposefully. Though inexperienced, he was knowledgable, so he pushed a hand between you to thumb at your clit. 

It wasn't long until you were both reaching the precipice of your pleasuring, crying out as one in a cacophony of ecstasy. 

Raphael kissed promises into your skin. Promises of more. Of love. Of a future no matter what it may behold. And as his seed oozed out of your still throbbing core, you knew that at last your affections were reciprocated. 

[onion-salt]

i wwant. to kiss him

[marathedemonoverlord]

I found better OM ai.

Or tried to.... How accurate is this to Raphael?? (ಥ ͜ʖಥ)

[whatever-fanfics]

Headcanon that the demons and angels don't have that instinct when somethings wrong.

MC *feels the hairs on their arms stand up*: Somethings wrong

Solomon *feels a pit in his stomach*: I agree

Demons and Angels: What the fuck

*Something goes wrong*

The Demons and Angels: What the F U C K 🤯😱🤯

[journey-to-the-attic]

incredibly stupid comic idea that falls in the category of "came to me late at night and had to draw it as soon as possible"

[devildomwriter]

Barbatos’s Potential

DAMN. Good thing he’s sworn undying loyalty to Diavolo. Can’t let that kind of power go unchecked

[taigalikethetiger]

unfortunately i couldn’t post it yesterday because of personal reasons (that got luckily resolved) but here it is now🤗❤️ i hope you guys like it

[dailyraphael]

day 5!

[still-a-morosexual-help]

The lighting in this makes them look like twins I'm obsessed

Also:

ALSO:

Mammon goes from being rightfully pissed at Raphael and yelling at him, to seeing Raphael start appreciating the beauty of the Devildom for the first time. And remember how in S3, in reference to Luke, Mammon said angels had a very narrow view of the world that needed to be expanded? Well, this is Raphael getting a moment to expand that, to see the Devildom beyond the stories of a vile, evil place.

And Mammon sees that. Mammon, who was the one most worried about Lucifer getting pissed, puts that all aside. He stops yelling, takes a moment to watch Raphael being excited (something that's rare from a character who is even more stoic than Barbatos) and decides to be encouraging and welcoming instead, to make this a good memory of the Devildom that Raphael can look back on

He decides to be a big brother instead, to Raphael of all people. And Raphael and Mammon don't normally get along. (Mammon went out of his way to play pranks on Raphael when they were both angels, and Raphael judges Mammon the most after The Fall)

Diving into Raphael's issues with Mammon (& Lucifer)

[nocreativityfornames]

Everything we know about Michael so far, lore wise.

WARNING: SPOILERS FOR ALL SEASONS

➤ He's an high-ranking angel from the Celestial Realm, more specifically a Seraph. (nb: 18-2 and nb card: Luke - "I can do it too!")

➤ His love for sweets is the reason Luke took interest in baking. (swd: 5-12 and 23-5)

➤ He and Lucifer were equals in the Celestial Realm and no other angel shared the same status as them. Simeon referred to them back then as "the two great leaders of the Celestial Realm's legion of angels." (swd: 23-7) But currently Michael carries that position alone. (swd: 23-5)

➤ He was supposed to meet MC when they visited the Celestial Realm with Solomon but couldn't because a secret spring suddenly started drying and Michael had to go there to investigate the situation. (swd: 23-7)

➤ He used to be Mammon's mentor and tried his best to train the white-haired brother while in charge of him but wasn't able to figure out how to handle him and eventually went to Lucifer asking for help. And since Lucifer was somehow able to get Mammon to listen to him, he ended up taking over Michael's role and became his mentor instead. (swd: 27-19)

➤ He was originally the one in possession of the Ring of Wisdom but gave the ring to Solomon at a time when the human was feeling "lost" and Michael wanted to help him. (swd: 29-5)

➤ During MC's 2° stay in the Devildom when Diavolo was keeping secret from everyone that their powers had become a threat to the three realms, Michael sent the prince a message through Simeon, warning him that if whatever he was keeping a secret affected the Celestial Realm, angels wouldn't hesitate to intervene. (swd: 31-16 Hard Mode)

➤ He's the one who found the Ring of Light, counterpart to the Ring of Wisdom that Lucifer had lost during the Great Celestial War (swd: 37-9), and quickly noticed it was missing when Simeon stole it to give it to MC ( since it was the only other way to control their powers ), shooting the other angel a text stating that they needed to have a "good, long talk" and that he wanted to see him as soon as possible. (swd chat: M, "untitled")

➤ When MC was given the Ring of Light and fell unconscious because of it, Michael appeared to speak with them. And during their talk, the seraph told MC that he had pictured them to be truly wicked person due to being so well-liked by the brothers, but that he had been proven wrong after meeting them. (swd: 38-17)

➤ In that same conversation, Michael confessed to being jealous of MC. He told them: "I must admit that I'm jealous of you, MC. I wish I could have been more like you. Because I loved Lucifer and his brothers, and I lost them. Perhaps things could have been different..." (swd: 38-17)

➤ When asked, Satan explained to MC that Michael was the opposite of Lucifer appearance-wise but that they felt like twins at the same time. And when Mammon brought up Michael's adoration for Lucifer, Satan chimed in saying that in his opinion the reason Michael liked Lucifer so much was because he was the embodiment of everything he wanted to be but couldn't. (swd: 43-19)

➤ He would be the one having meetings with Diavolo when the prince took over the kingdom if he hadn't thrown the responsibility onto Lucifer in the last minute, making Michael in a way the stepping stone that led Lucifer to question his faith and start having doubts about God and the Celestial Realm in general. (swd: 44-15)

➤ When MC ended up in the past Celestial Realm through a dream Solomon sent them to accidentally by feeding them his food, Michael was the one to bring them back home. The angel told MC that they and the brothers would likely forget what happened in the dream but that it would still have an effect on all of them and he would keep an eye on them to make sure that said effect didn't have negative consequences in the future. (swd: 44-18)

➤ Luke told MC that he often found Michael in the hall where the brothers' portraits used to hang staring at the empty space, lost in thought. According to the small angel, Michael to this day still deeply misses the brothers and has regrets about the war. (swd: 49-15)

➤ He was the one to cast out the brothers from the Celestial Realm and send them to the Devildom. (swd: 50-7)

➤ According to Mammon, Michael and Simeon must've pulled some strings behind the scenes to get Luke to participate in the exchange program and be able to visit the Human World with Simeon because, with his low ranking, he'd never be the one chosen for those sorts of things and the Avatar of Greed is convinced that they're doing this because they want Luke to experience life outside the Celestial Realm, see that there's more out there than heaven, and stop thinking that angels are perfect beings who can do no wrong. (swd: 50-10)

➤ He's knowledgeable on constellations and likes them so much he had Raphael rebuilt a whole room so Human World constellations could be seen even from the Celestial Realm. (swd: 52-7) He also taught Mammon about them when he was still in his care, and later on taught Luke as well. (swd: 50-12)

➤ It was actually he who went into the Devildom and told the brothers that they had been forgiven by God and had to choose between staying in the demonic kingdom ( and making an enemy out of heaven ) or coming back to the Celestial Realm and leaving Satan behind. And in a conversation with Raphael, Michael said the reason for his disguise was that he was worried about what could happen if he showed up as himself. But Raphael quickly rebutted that by saying that the true reason Michael didn't go as himself was because he wouldn't know how to act around the brothers. (nb: 20-14 Hard Mode)

➤ Still disguised as Raphael before going back to the Celestial Realm, Michael told Luke that he wasn't surprised that the brothers didn't accept his offer to go back to heaven and actually knew that would be the outcome of it. He was also surprised not too long after when Luke, not knowing it wasn't Raphael who he was talking to, pointed out that Michael seemed sad and lonely whenever he was staring at the wall where the brothers' portraits used to be. Michael's exact response to the younger angel's words was: "...I didn't realize that's what people thought.” (nb: 20-A)

➤ When asked by Raphael if he planned to attend RAD in the future, Michael avoided giving an direct answer and left. (nb: 20-14 Hard Mode)

[1st-star]

So far we've seen both Raphael and Thirteen blushing:

Now, the question is: When will we see Mephisto blushing!?

I need to see it!! It's a mighty need!!

[sparkbeast20]

WHB!Michael: It seems like your Raphael is a Foodie too

OM!Solomon: *Glance at OM!Raphael enjoying his dish*

OM!Solomon: You can say that... What about your Raphael?

WHB!Gabriel: Well

Meanwhile

WHB!Raphael: You know that in some culture, dog can be good for some dishes.

OM!Luke: Wha...

OM!Simeon: *Quietly hid Luke behind him* May I ask how long will you and your fellow angels will be staying here?

[rae-writes]

the floor is lava!

om boys x reader

*all of these are optional romantic/platonic, except for Luke (obviously)*

wc : 0.9k

a/n : a fun little surprise post <3 I might make this into a little mini series- 

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It was unusually quiet in the Devildom, considering there was rarely a time without some type of disturbance…

And sure enough, just when it seemed like it could finally be a normal day— 

“THE FLOOR IS LAVA!”

House of Lamentation 

Lucifer lets out the biggest sigh possible, poking his head out of the study to deadpan at his scrambling brothers. Despite thinking this is the stupidest thing he’s ever heard of, he doesn’t so much as blink when you barrel past him to jump onto his desk (and even lets you rest your legs in his lap as he continues working, faintly smiling when you mention he has ‘lava resistance’ so it’s okay his feet are on the floor) 

Contrary to what many might think, it was not Mammon who shouted it— even so, he’s sprinting his way from the entrance hall (where he’d just arrived back home) all the way to the common room to dive onto the armchair you’re occupying. The second born is curled in your lap the entire time and might even fall asleep before the game is called off 

And poor, poor Levi, in the middle of gaming but not willing to lose to this ‘stupid normie game’, drops his switch and lunges at you; it was a 50/50 chance on if you could hold him up at the sudden weight or if you’d both fall and die, but he was gonna take it (and it meant he could be in your arms) 

Surprise, surprise, it was Satan who started this chaos. He’d already been comfy and situated on the library couch, happily letting you climb on top of him when you came running in. Watching everyone flail about and run around cursing was simply too good to pass up (and for the first time, it’s also Satan who’s recording everything) 

Asmo has a bone to pick with whoever shouted this nonsense— he was in the middle of doing his nails! He’ll spew complaints as he clamors onto the table, though he’s quick to shut up once you throw yourself down right beside him. He has been wanting to do your nails too lately 

Meanwhile, Beel was too busy chowing down in the kitchen to even hear his brother and remained oblivious until you came sliding around the corner and launching yourself in his arms. He grins at your breathless ‘hi’ and obliges when you suggest he hop up on the kitchen counter to avoid the lava 

Asleep on his bed, Belphie both didn’t hear and was safe either way, and would’ve remained that way until he was woken by your screaming. He groggily gets up to see Mammon trying to drag you down onto the floor with him. It was funny the way Belphie sleepily snatched you up and walked right back in his room, slamming the door for good measure— his bed is the safest place, in his opinion 

Demon King’s Castle

You bet it was Diavolo who shouted it- courtesy of Levi telling him the HoL incident- and was also the one seen sprinting through countless halls with you thrown over his shoulder, slipping around the corners (he’d taken his shoes off for fast sock travel) before he touched base in his office chair. He doesn’t think he’s had that much fun with a game in his life- and he gets you all to himself! 

Simply shaking his head at Lord Diavolo’s antics, Barbatos continues with making the tea and pastries, raising a brow when you bust through the kitchen door frantically. Instead of letting you climb on the counters, he lifts you up with his tail and brings you in close, casually asking your opinion on the frosting (best. taste test. ever.) 

Mephisto was dumbfounded at the sheer childlike attitude of his lord, watching him take off sprinting with an agape mouth. His attention is quickly divided when you slip into his lap, listening to you rant about how you were so not prepared for this in the slightest. He doesn’t shove you off, to your delight— in fact, he just pulls you tighter against him so you’re further away from the ‘lava’ (this was a once in a lifetime opportunity- he was not wasting it just because the game was dumb) 

Purgatory Hall

Despite being human himself, Solomon had never heard of the game and decided to just let you tug him up on his spell table. He blushes faintly at the close proximity, nodding absentmindedly as you explain the rules; he doesn’t care much for it, but if it allows him to be close to you, he’d play it everyday if you wanted 

Oh yeah, Luke screamed it— he thought it looked so fun when you showed him a video and had to do it with the others. He’s laughing and hollering on your back as you run past the other confused angels, cheering when you both scramble onto the dining table. He’s definitely doing this again (but maybe with the demons, who will certainly give a better reaction) 

Simeon had absolutely no idea what was going on— only that you and Luke were zooming through the house and climbing onto things that should not be climbed. Before he could scold either of you, you’d hopped right over the back of the couch and ended up sprawled over his lap. He can’t bring himself to say anything other than ‘hi’ and smile at your silliness

If Simeon didn’t know what was going on, Raphael sure as hell doesn’t— “the floor isn’t…lava..?” It’s hilarious. He’s so confused, even after Luke hurriedly explains the game. He stands in place the entire time, watching, until you jump at him- and luckily his reflexes have him catching you easily. He still doesn’t know how to feel even then but he won’t put you down until you ask (please ignore the flush of his cheeks)

[eternity-111]

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name calling (princess, daddy, etc), overstimulate, size different, public sex, creampie,Dacryphilia, etc

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reblogs, likes are appreciated! If you see any grammar mistakes, feel free to tell me <3

Diavolo is the type to purposely ruin you, in a good way of course. He loves to see you beg and whine for him to slow down because you can't take it anymore.

"princess, I know you can take it."

I know you don't want him to stop, so stop asking him to slow down. Besides, you are his anyway. Let him ruin your pussy whenever he likes. Oh, not only he can ruin you with his cock but he can ruin You with his thick fingers! You don't want to upset the future demon king, don't you?

Barbatos is the type to have a quick sex or a blowjob during his working hours.

"This will be quick, I promise you mc."

So be prepared for a few surprises during the day. Sometimes he can even go bold and fuck you where everyone can see. Meeting room, or even the garden, he doesn't care! The feeling of being able to show everyone that you are his makes him crazy. Moan his name out loud, Let everyone know that you are his!

Solomon is the type to use magic while having sex. randomly tying you up, making you hotter, and his favorite.. making his cock bigger inside you!

"What's wrong? it seems like you want to tell me something but physically can't."

It's true, his cock makes you go crazy. Especially when he suddenly makes it bigger! But.. you can't complain, you like it anyway. He can do whatever he wants! just relax and look sexy for Daddy! Maybe he'll reward you with a creampie if you are good enough.

Simeon is the type to get very vocal during sex, not that you don't like it but sometimes it's hard keeping him quiet while talking on the phone!

"Mmnff.. Mc.. Nghh.. I-im trying to be quiet! b-but you are making it harde- ahh.."

To be fair, you did that on purpose. You love it when he whimpers and moans. But you are calling someone right now! If he doesn't stop making noises.. you'll have to punish him! By not letting him cum or touch you. Watch that needy guy beg and whimper. He's so desperate to cum inside of your pussy!

Thirteen is the type to make toys that are specifically made for you. I mean.. you can use it on her but will she allow you to?

"Don't try to dominate me you little slut, I'm your mommy!"

She's good at making traps, and also toys! but that doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. She loves to see that her creations can make you lose your mind. Especially when you cry telling her to stop or else you'll get overstimulated. You can cry all you want but your wet pussy still needs her.

Raphael is the type to ask you for "help" about a certain topic from today's class, but he's actually just scanning and daydreaming about your body.

"what? me? yeah im listening princess."

All of that daydreaming made his cock tighten up inside of his pants. Why don't you make his dream come true and help his cock? He can finally touch every part of you while you ride him! It's a win-win situation, Your pussy gets what she wants and so does he. The way he touches you make you even wetter anyways, such a whore.

Mephistopheles is the type to fuck you at the RAD newspaper club. He'll even try to make news about you having sex with him.

"Don't worry mc, if you suck me a little bit longer I won't publish it!"

You already did a blowjob, a boobjob, and even a thighjob but he still wants more?! How the fuck are you going to be able to hold that wet pussy of yours? You can't just tell him that! Maybe give him a hint? Look pretty while you suck his huge cock, And swallow every bit of cum he released. all that effort just to try to get him into fucking your wet pussy. At this point, You don't even care if he published it or not. Just use that needy pussy, please.

#the_sidecharas ꩜ .ᐟ