#what in hell is bad fluff
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zoneitlyrne · 1 year ago
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Minhyeok is such a good friend that he deserves some love, right? I would like to hug him, cup his face and kiss him, I would leave lipstick marks on his face, neck and chest. I think he would like that
Oh, god… I said so little but I'm so blushing, I guess I'll leave it here.
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luxthestrange · 11 months ago
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TWST Incorrect quotes#695 "Parents"
The Mc's With their "Parents"
Obey Me! Mc: If I fall…
Lilith: I’ll be there to catch you
WHB? Mc*looks at Solomon* What if I fall?
WHB? Solo: Then I’ll fall with you, never leaving your side
Crowley*watches these two interactions*
Crowley, to Yuu: And if I fall?~
Yuu: I’ll be the one who pushed you
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r0-boat · 5 months ago
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Fluffy moments with whb kings
During a war between demons and angels and during times where you literally have to fuck to survive. You still make plenty of time for wholesome fluffy moments with your favorite devils.
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Satan
Satan takes you out on joyrides he'll ride throughout the town taking you to many different places that he wants to show you. From wreck rooms to beautiful parks in Gehenna. Because of his depression He was never really interested in doing anything even the things he liked but now that he has you he's almost always gone with you at his side. He feels like he's enjoying things again for the first time and what feels like eternity. His people are seeing more and more of his playful smile They can definitely tell how happy he is with you!
Mammon
Mammon loves spoiling you that goes without saying. However when he really feels like his heart is going to melt for you he'll take you out on a classic date night with an arm around his he will whisk you in the most romantic night he could think of maybe he'll even borrow you for a few days as he books if five star hotel. He wants you to enjoy your time with him and he'll be with you every step of the way. Whether it be trying out the menu or relaxing with you in a jacuzzi He will not take his hands off you.
Leviathan
How you and Leviathan are normally towards each other versus the other 10 to 30% of the time is like night and day. The two of you feel like newlyweds especially Levi, He looks so lovestruck where he can't take his eyes off you, or all he can think about is trying to get you a new present or maybe flowers as this is his first crash your relationship or any person he was interested in. Levi is more nervous since he doesn't know what to do other than insult you. He's been getting better at just accepting Your lovey dovey side when you get into that mood even when he's not used to it.
Beelzebub
Beelzebub literally cannot stop touching you. He has to have any body part touching you at all at all times. He's a Velcro demon, and especially in moments like these, he is practically attached to you. He was walking through an amusement park with an arm around your waist or binge-watching a movie, practically lying on top of you.
Lucifer
He is a demon, a fallen angel yet you give them such deep feelings that he doesn't understand, some lustful and dirty others fluttery and loving. When he feels the ache to be close to you He asks if you want to go to the garden with him. Yes his little garden a flowers and vegetables and fruits. He recently installed a hammock to lay in bed with you outside. The rocking of the hammock, the Sunny sky, the peaceful atmosphere, and Lucifer's chaste rising and falling as he reads a book lulls you to sleep
As you fall asleep on top of his chest He thinks to himself 'Perhaps this is how Adam and Eve felt when they were in The garden of Eden.'
Belphegor
Lazy days with you are his favorite. Because that means he He keeps you all to himself, for anything, binge-watching his favorite anime or, playing his favorite games, or maybe just sleeping away. Even if you tried to leave the room to do anything he will follow. He will probably pass out on the way there but he will follow you. Like a sleepy puppy following you to anywhere you go He will follow you holding on to your clothing, asking you to come back with him
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pumpkin-patch-cat · 1 year ago
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I'm in love with how much hair Satan has. It's like a fluffy stuffed animal on his head.
Imma hug it :|
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envyland · 7 months ago
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acaciaavenue · 25 days ago
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The Devils giving MC Christmas Gifts!
Gehenna Edition <3
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Leraye
He's of course super excited to spend Christmas with you so get ready for him being even clingier than usual! He just can't keep his hands off of you like a dog begging to be pet. The day is full of activities! Christmas markets, baking cookies together, building snowdevils you can't catch a break. The gift you receive is wrapped horribly messy and he's extremely proud of his awful job but you can tell he tried his best. You can already feel that its something soft. Leraye is more excited than you when you finally open it. It's an adorable purple bunny plush with floppy ears and it's head still attached for once! "It looks just like you! Merry Christmas MC!"
Zagan
He's quiet as usual but seeks out small affectionate gestures like subtle touches and resting his head on your shoulder to let his long soft hair cascade down your back. You spend a cozy day cuddled up together under a fluffy blanket on the couch watching your favourite movies seasonal or not, all Zagan cares about is spending time with you. His gift for you is beautifuly wrapped with some decorative origami parts to it that make you hesitate to tear the wrapping open! Zagan watches your face the entire time to see your reaction when you open it. It's a painted canvas with the unmistakable carefully places brushstrokes of Zagans calm hands. A portrait of you! "It's not as beautiful as reality...Merry Christmas Mc"
Paimon
He gives you his gift right away, there is no waiting! It's important he says, you need to open it now come on come on MC!! He hands you a pink envelope covered in kitsch stickers and washi tape with the words 'My favourite girl' written in glitterpen in his cutesie neat handwriting and urges you to open it. It's a gift coupon for Gehennas fanciest beauty parlor! Paimon drags you there right away. You two get matching christmas themed manicures, your hair styled and your makeup done. He presses a kiss to your cheek to leave a shimmery lipstick mark there and tells you that wasn't all theres more! All dolled up you're taken on a shopping spree through the city. "I wanna show all of Gehenna how beautiful you aaaaare <3"
Astaroth
He takes you to see the Nutcracker at Gehennas theater, glancing over at you with a small smile every time there's romantic scenes. You're treated to christmas dinner after. He's all dressed up in suit and tie, his long dark hair in a ponytail and his purple tie chosen to match your purple dress. Even Apophis got a little purple ribbon on him. You keep telling Astaroth all day that he didn't have to do this much but he insists to treat his lady like the princess she is on a holiday like this! At the end of the day when you're sitting in your room together enjoying the time together he pulls out a neatly yet rather plain wrapped gift. it's a book! The synopsis on the back describes a romantic tale of a beautiful princesses love saving the dark heart of a black knight. "It reminded me of us, please read it to me tonight MC'
Belial
Christmas with him is quiet since Jiyu got the day off...lucky. But it's a comfortable silence you enjoy. Belial takes you ice skating and holds your hands the entire time so you don't fall, guiding you to twirl little circles like the two of you are slow dancing on the ice. Once you're back indoors he covers you in kisses to warm up your cold red face and you make hot chocolate together. He pulls out an envelope with a red bow around it and slides it toward you with a smile and a nod. It's sealed with a red heart sticker. You eagerly open it up! Belial holds your hand across the table you two are comfortably sitting at while you read it. It's a love poem! the most steamy yet sweet you've ever read. Oh he has such a way with words!
Amy
You two go out to a cute cafe for sweet seasonal hot drinks. You favourite silly over the top kind. After that you take a little detour through the snowy park, holding hands on the way home and spend the rest of the day together crafting little devil ornaments for the christmas tree. Amy showed you how! He's so skilled with those hands. You decorate it together, Amy picks you up by the waist gently so you can reach the tip of the tree to put a little red lump ornament ontop. When Amy finally gives you his gift he is stammering and blushing calling it nothing special. It's wrapped very neatly except for a small tear in the paper where he lost his cool with the tape It's a little doll of you he made himself! "You are the gift MC, Merry chirstmas"
Sitri
He has something special prepared for you in his Study. When you arrive there you're greeted by a wonderful smell of freshly baked cinnamon pastries and sweet butterfly pea tea. Sitri got his best teacups out on the coffeetable and is already pouring you a cup of tea before you even sat down. He insists you try every single one of the treats he baked for you. He took note of every time you seemed to enjoy something sweet particularly much through the year and everything he's prepared is one of your favourites. He feeds you and blushes when you compliment his baking! Sitri places a small box on the table infront of you and urges you to open it. It's a bracelet! A name bracelet...and it doesn't say Solomon. It says your actual name. "Merry christmas MC, i hope you never leave'
Satan
Satan is Satan even on a Holiday! You can already hear him outside before he even kicks your door open. He greets you all excited and wraps your scarf tighter so you don't get cold before he gets on his motorcycle and pets the seat behind him for you to join. He takes you on a joyride through snowy Gehenna. It would have probably been scary if it wasn't him driving. You feel safe with him even on the icy roads. He takes you to his favourite spot, high up in the hills on the outskirts of the city. You can see everything from here. All of Gehenna and all the lights. When he drops you off at home he takes off his leather jacket. One of his favourites he wears alot. He drapes it over your shoulders with a big grin. "So you always got something that reminds you of me incase you ever miss me MC"
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projectcrimson · 13 days ago
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♥ ANDREALPHUS LOVE LANGUAGE ♥
GIFT GIVING
The resident number one Angel hater gives you the most horrifically beautiful gifts on events that surround solely on you. Like, birthdays, holidays, valentine's, whenever you're injured, stuff like that.
On your birthday, he gifted you the obsidian heart of an eldrich creature. The gem you held with gloves, instructed by Andreal, was beating— pulsating as though it hadn't been ripped out and dripping with poisonous murky liquid at the crevices as he explained that anyone who holds it would go insane.
While Andrealphus ramble on and on about the heart, the longer you gaze upon it, the more it looked like a gem and you peered closer to see the galaxy and stars within it. The heart was messy and it felt strange yet, when you look at Andrealphus being happy and proud at the gift he gave you, you couldn't help but feel fond.
WORDS OF AFFIRMATION:
Like I said from my other post, poetry and origami are his hobbies so whenever he couldn't find a gift he deemed as "worthy" enough to be for you, he would write his thoughts and love for you on paper. Something cheesy but genuine that comes from the heart, folded in a bird or a lotus.
“Like a piece of art, my eyes cannot help but gaze upon the strokes of which god has created, for the envisioned a being as beautiful as you.”
A/N: If y'all enjoyed, leave a heart, follow, and reblog. Thank you!
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luceafarul-de-dimineata · 9 months ago
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"What will you do once I pass away?" The question came out of the blue, but such strange questions were par for the course at this point. Gamigin was nuzzling to your neck when you spoke, but he wasn't phased.
"I'll revive you. Death won't be permenent in Paradise Lost for as long as I'm around to stop it." You were running a hand through his blue hair, playing with a strand of it.
"But what if you don't revive me? If you can't revive me? What will you do then?" The dragon stopped kissing up your neck and shifted so he would be at eye level with you on the bed. He looked confused and hurt which almost made you ashamed that you asked the question.
"My staff can bring anyone back from the dead."
"Ok, but I age and demons don't what about that? What if I get so old I want to die to end my mysery."
Gamigin looked even more confused by your words. He didn't quite understand why humans aged so fast. He pouted in thought and stared at the ceiling. After a while, with a stern voice he asks "How long do humans usually live for?"
You try to remember your anthropology classes and what the avarage age of death was for your country, but you just can't put your finger on it. "I don't know, 70 or something like that." "70! Only 70 years!?!" He pushed you to the bed and pinned you to it with a shocked expression. His mind was working overtime trying to calculate just how long that timespan felt like.
Finally, he turns to you and holds your hands softly kissing them both. He stares determined in your eyes. "You are going to have the most exciting life ever. I promise you. What do you wish to do before you die?"
You've never seen him so stern, but the question was one that you've many times asked yourself yet never seemed to have an answer to. Gamigin's glare was starting to intimidate you so you gently slap his face.
"Don't look at me like that! You're making me nervous! I don't know what I want to do before I die. I just kind of want to see where life takes me."
Gamigin smiles like he usually does and pins you to the bed with a hug. His staff, which he kept in one hand at all times, jiggled lively as you both collapsed on the cottage bed.
"Well then, I want to cuddle with you and rewatch the 'How to Train Your Dragon' trilogy. And then we can play blackjack and whoever wins has to wash the dishes after dinner!" Gamigin proclaimed before kissing your cheek and nuzzling into it.
"Who tought you blackjack?" It was strange hearing your usually innocent boyfriend putting forth the idea of blackjack of all things.
"My brother Buer. He also thought me the dishes strategy as well. Jokes on him, I won." His giggle was contagious and you two ended up just cuddling and watching movies for the better half of the night.
If your relationship with Gamigin thought you anything, it was that you didn't have to live through bombastic experiences to enjoy life. You were having the time of your life just being close to him.
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Another dumb idea from me, we never see the angels even throwing scraps of affection to each other which makes think since demons are very physical, but angels aren’t. (Also I’m under winter weather advisory and am cold so I randomly imagined cuddling the angels and realized smn)
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Angels must be touch starved, God was probably the only one they accepted affection from.
So I keep thinking about us doing trivial things to them and how it makes their heart flutter. They just melt when you even praise them. They get desperate for your approval, just to hear things like ‘Good Boy’.
They only know basic affection they’ve witnessed humans do over the years.
Then one night it’s cold to you, you invite them into bed to bed to cuddle.
They are confused at the thought of what ‘cuddling’ was.
You drag them into the bed and hold them close, you press against them.
They start to get excited briefly but you stop there, you hold them there and they can feel your body’s heat radiate off you.
They feel…a warmth they aren’t familiar with from their chest and they see your…looking up to them expectantly.
They stare at you and you take their arms and wrap them around you, as you secure yourself and rresecure your arms around him, he’s left on his back with you laying ontop of him, his arms wrapped around you like a hug. Your arms are wrapped around his chest as you get comfortable.
He’s surprised when you just…lay your head down and close your eyes. He doesn’t know what to do, your soon asleep.
They feel honored to watch you sleep, the fact you are comfortable enough to sleep not only near them but on them. There is a protective instinct keep you safe when you’re like this, but they know you’re not in danger.
They are so happy as to them, you are showing your trust them by leaving yourself vulnerable like this.
They get upset when soon after, they start to fall asleep, they need to protect you!
But soon…they wind up falling asleep and waking up hours later, but now their head is resting on your chest. They can hear your heartbeat and it soothes them, on impulse they nuzzle your chest and close their eyes again. They are so calm they don’t realize you’re awake and watching them.
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skyeslittlecorner · 1 year ago
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Blade for you, needle for me | Niflheim
I'm way too easy to get inspired and way too easy to be distracted. Especially when it comes to them. Here you got context. @tokiyumejo thanks for inspiration!
꧁:・ ✡ ・:꧂
Patching up a demon is easier than patching up his uniform. A howl of frustration escaped your lips when Gusion's torn shirt landed in your hands. What was he doing? Did he fight angels or wrestle with lions? You preferred to be angry more than to cry on the sight of blood stains.
"He's okay." Bathin stroked your head as you sigh. The angels came after you and them being hurt was your fault, but you didn't pursue the topic, sure that he would deny it. Especially since you were one and there were two of them. As usual, Andrealphus won the "whose lap will you sit on" competition.
"Seventy two are the deadliest killing machines in Hell. You have nothing to worry about."
This so-called killing machine sat with his nose in your hair, holding you in his lap and wrapping his arms around your waist. He was quiet more than he spoke, but you could feel the vibrations in his chest as he purred against your back.
"I just wish you didn't have to take such risks."
"We're soldiers." Bathin continued to pet you tenderly. "Even in peacetime, we would be bruised. Our training is not easy."
"Especially since some of us do not hold back their strength." Gusion emerged from the room with a bandaged chest and a sterile dressing on his forehead, but otherwise looked fine. You breathed a sigh of relief. He also looked more relaxed than usual when he saw you. "Last time someone almost broke my arm."
"Because someone tried to chop off my horns." Andrea replied, unimpressed. "I can hear you're doing well."
"Quite."
Wide smile appeared on your lips. Everything was really fine with them. You clutched the fabric in your hands. The shirt was useless, but you had better ideas than fixing it.
"Bathin, can you take me to Earth?"
All three of them became alert. Gusion frowned, Bathin's hand went to the belt where he held his sword, and Andrea tightened his grip around your waist.
"Sure, but... why? It's dangerous."
You picked up the damaged material and showed all its pathetic nature, and even put Andrea's hand on it to let him know what was going on.
"It's of no use anymore. I thought... I could sew you something myself."
Soldiers melted at the sight of your smile. So what if they were killer machines? Suddenly, it became important for them to find out where the best fabric stores in whole Hell were. You didn't know yet what trip awaited you. Your hands patched their clothes, but it was your presence that patched their scarred hearts.
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littlestardescendants · 9 months ago
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So I'm finally doing my Attacker Cards and like-
LOVE THIS MOMENT!
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But also yall didn't tell me Satan had you guys flee on a high scale chase! It was so insane I was laughing while reading it cause Satan really don't care!
And aw I love how the first part ends... I really would just hug Satan all over cause he's so cute 💖❤️💞
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salubriwrites-blog · 12 days ago
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Hellooo if you're still taking requests, could you please write a little something involving cuddling Andrealphus? Like I'd love nothing more than to have him laying on me and I get to play with his hair like I need him to be real so bad omg
I GOT YOU BOOBEAR Warrior and the Worrier
"You're home," you called from the front room, snapping your text book shut at the same time as he closed the front door. Staggering implications existed on the punctuation of that sentence. Was there ever a doubt that he would? Of course not, you were relieved every time the door closed and you heard the ruffling of feathers and sliding of leather on the ground.
When it came to the battles against Heaven, Andrealphus was an unparalleled warrior in his skill. All of the devils of Niflheim were master butchers, cleaving paths open for a clear shot into Heaven's gates. Every war needed someone like Andrealphus. You on the other hand were a worrier ,who paced the empty rooms and searched the lone skies for a signal that all was well. Warriors like Andrealphus needed worriers like you, something to look forward to that wasn't carnage and uncertainty. Worriers like you needed warriors like Andrealphus, someone to fight away your doubts and bring you trophies of peace of mind.
Dragging himself into the front room, the butcher devil was tugging his gloves off by their bloodied fingers. Each haggard step dislodged his pants from around his hips until he was out of them completely. Out of his clothes and into your arms, Andrealphus greeted you with a heavy huff. Andrealphus' nonverbal cues didn't stress or worry you, sometimes he just couldn't bring himself to talk after a day of duties. Screaming orders and responses, dying to be heard over the dying cries of friends and foes, words could be too much. He trusted you, and that you'd know what to do with him.
"I know," you soothed, hiking his arms to drape down your shoulders in a loose embrace. Together you stood in the room, allowing him to lean into you and slouch his posture. "Do you want to take a bath?"
Huff, he replied and he let you walk him into the bare bathroom. The tub was deep and long, so you were able to fit yourself behind the devil when he stepped into the warm water. Armed with an old song your mother used to sing and a sponge, you used long strokes down his back to clean the blood away.
"Gonna wash that dirt right out of your hair, I'm gonna wash that dirt right out of your hair," you sang lightly in time with the sponge. Its texture turned red and clotted as his skin paled and pinked. In his shoulders you could make out the divots where the joints of his angel wings dug into the skin, and you took extra care of the callused flesh.
It made you happy when he hummed tonelessly along, drawing Andrealphus from that dark place he went to wasn't easy. Long hunts with no sign of the angel he truly wanted to destroy sat on his mind often. Every day Raphael lived was another day that Andrealphus carried the guilt of his survival. Getting to press your naked chest against his freshly cleaned back was necessary respite. A carnal reminder that there was more to the hunt than just a clean kill.
Once the bathtub was drained and the faint pink traces were scrubbed away, you helped Andrealphus into a bathrobe and then bed. Laying down first, you waited as he walked around like an animal. Using his fingers and senses, Andrealphus found the softest place to land was against you. Straddling your sides and working his arms beneath you, he navigated his horns so as not to puncture you while he listened to your breath. His weight was just enough to crush down your own doubts and worries. The ones that took root when he wasn't there, because he was here now. He was here, unharmed and in your arms.
Using your fingers you brushed out his hair, holding and running it through your fingers like a spool of thread. Countless thin hairs that caught the light, webbing through the air and spreading out on the bed. Letting your mind wander, you mused about what to do with it this time. Andrealphus had so much, letting it loose was hazardous as it got caught on things, collecting debris like a net wherever he went.
Gathering it up, you smiled to yourself as a design to shape in your mind, and your fingers began to move. Parting and brushing out the strands, you lapped them over each other, pulling apart and detangling as you went.
"What are you doing this time?" He murmured from the crook of your neck, where his breath was warm and made your still wet skin tingle. Andrealphus was talking about the braid you were crafting, he couldn't stop talking and bragging about your handiwork to his comrades. It was art that he could touch, and it thrilled the devil to become your canvas.
There you are, you thought to yourself as he shifted his posture to let you find more hair. There's my sweet Andre. "It's called a fishbone braid," you explained, helping his hand reach back to feel the pleats. "It's good for extra long hair like yours, but it takes a while."
"That's okay," he sighed, nuzzling back into you and huffing a contented sigh. "I might fall asleep."
"That's okay," you said back, using some of the strands of his hair to tickle his nose and eyelashes. "I could use a nap too."
Relaxing totally into his place against your heart, Andrealphus only mumbled little words here and there. Enough to keep you both awake, but not so much that the shifting of his head disrupted your weaving. When you were done, you tied off the tips of his hair with a fresh band and draped it between his fingers so he could feel the finished product.
"Feels complicated," he drowsed, in that tedious place between asleep and awake. "I like it, thank you."
"You have the perfect hair for it," you reminded him, working your fingers underneath the robe that absorbed all the bathwater. He groaned into your touch as you locked your fingers on the small of his back, pinning yourselves in place. "I'm glad you're home."
"Me too," the warrior agreed, happy to dispel your worries that he'd return.
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luxthestrange · 3 months ago
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WHB Incorrect quotes#62 VEN PAPACITO!?-
Baby Luke & Mc THAT'S IT-...Finding an angel baby in the Tartaros lab and just that-...this angel hasn't been twisted up like the others-...So it's not kidnapping it's just...SUPRISE ADOPTION-
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Mc*Picking the angel baby with light blonde hair, tiny fluffy wings, and baby blue eyes looking at you in awe*Look at you~
Mc: He’s coming with us!?~
Levi:No, he’s not.
Mc*Holding him cheek to cheek with an excited grin*Oh, yes, he is~
Bimet: Fuck, no.
Mc: Oh, yes.
-You and your sweet angel get separated ...what you don't know is that this angel seems oddly attached to you...seemingly imprinting on you and has been looking all over you-
In mid of a fight, an angel portal appears and...in comes crawling luke with a gummy smile seeing he found you...totally ignoring the vibe...
Mc: Oh my God!!!-
Mc*Drops to the floor on knees and opens arms ready to welcome him into a hug*Oh my God!?-
Demons*Look at you taken aback*...
Levi*Discusted glared seeing you cheer the child*...
Mc: Come on, Boy!!!~
Soon...Luke's wings flutter and his crawling turns into him flying towards you faster in your direction-
Mc*Tearing up and nodding* Come on, Boy!!!~
Baby!Luke *Finally reaches you and his halo glows as he starts baby-aggressive "kissing" your face*!!!
Mc: We’ll never be apart, never, ever again!!!
Mc: Never, ever again!?-
Raph*Appears from the sky but stops...seeing the last angel made by god before he disappeared* DESCENDANT OF SOLOMON-...Luke?
Mc*Stops midway twirling with Luke in arms*-Fuck!?!
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Just baby Luke ruining ANY chance for the demon kings and others to be pervs-
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r0-boat · 7 months ago
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I had a thought
How would the kings or nobles (preferably Belial & Jjyu, Eligos, Gamigan, Leraye, and Ppyong) react to an MC who is absolutely CRACKED at claw/crane machines?
Like, just wins every single prize and empties the machines
(Is Ppyong considered a noble? Idk I like that red lumpy looking potato tho)
🦩 anon
Oh absolutely I would consider Ppyong as a noble though I don't know if you want the human version or the lumpy potato So I'm just going to do the lumpy potato and it can be a platonic thing
I will do the nobles you have listed there! Because I feel like the kings and the nobles would be a little too much!!
Anyways without further ado
Whb various react to crane claw master mc
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Crane claw machines work differently in hell than in the human world. But even with the less scummy practices of these claw machines It was still relatively difficult to get a prize.
Ppyong
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But not to you, who was so used to the limp and rigged claws of the machines back home. The Crane claw machines in hell were practically a cakewalk. The red lump devil stared at you with wide, gleaming eyes as you bagged every toy you wanted with ease. He almost wasn't sure you were human; you were some kind of superhero! He tried to tell everyone about your super human skills, so he did...
Your skills came in great handy one day when he got himself stuck in a crane claw machine. You didn't have to crane claw him out Satan could have just destroyed the entire box...
Belial is okay at the crane claw machine, but he's not that good. He first found your secret skill when the two of you were out and about on one of your special dates when it was just you and him. He signed or wrote that he wanted to win you something. After winning you a plushie of a horned cat, He got a glimpse of your skill when you used one plushie to knock another down, getting two and one.
Belial
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His lips parted for a second, trying the process because he knew crane claw machines were hard and even harder on Earth. It was not just an accident. Your moves were calculated.
He beamed when you told him that one was for him and the other was for Jjyu, who sadly couldn't make it because of his anger management class. His eyes lit up when he saw a Candy Crane claw machine. The two of you won every piece of candy from that machine before walking home with your goodies.
Crane claw machines are almost unheard of in Tartaros because the thought of losing money with no gain was nearly appalling. So when Eligos was walking through the streets of Gehhenna with you on the way to Tartaros and Saw that machine, He looked confused; it was a machine he had never seen before. And when you told him what it was and what it did, he was even more confused. Why would anyone want to risk their money for a possibility they won't get anything in return?
Eligos
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Even though the fabric of the plushies was cheap, and these plushies in particular were cheaply made, You saw him eyeing a pink bunny. Why not? You put in some of the money that man would sometimes gift you and play. You smiled as you fumbled a bit, pretending not to pick up the watched in all punching his teeth every time you failed, before finally, you picked it up, which he excitedly gasped an excited 'yes!' slipping out of his mouth.
Holding the bunny in his arms Eligos now understands the appeal of these machines.
Gamigin SUCKS at crane claw machines! And there's not a lot of them around in Paradise Lost to test his skills since as the ruler of Paradise Lost, Lucifer thinks they're unnecessary and a waste of money and time. "If you want something that bad, you could just buy it at the store."His adoptive Big brother would say. The Young Dragon thinks that Lucifer doesn't get the thrill of winning a prize that you want so much!
Gamigin
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You were on a whole another level. As you easily and quickly one three toys in one claw. He was speechless, Even though you moved so quickly each move you made seemed calculated. And you looked so serious too staring into the glass, calm and focused. Oh please teach him, oh great claw master! Teach him your secrets!
Extremely good at Crane claw machines. He has a good eye and is a lot smarter than what he lets on. So when he's bored he usually goes to an old arcade with games from either Earth or old games in hell when he's bored.
Leraye
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He likes your skills and he wants to challenge you to a crane claw battle. Whoever wins the most stuff wins! The winner has to do whatever the person says for a day. And of course you win crane claw machines on Earth were much harder than green car machines in hell and he stood no chance. He is now other than your friend and lover your crane claw rival He shall get better and beat you one day and then shower you with the gifts he had one.
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pumpkin-patch-cat · 1 year ago
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Satan coming up behind you while you make breakfast, wrapping his arms around your waist and burying his face into your neck. A content sigh slips past his lips, leaving you smiling to yourself. His fluffed out nest of hair tickles your cheek, feather soft to the touch. His gentle breath caresses your skin.
"Good morning, my sleepy king." you greet him, reaching behind to scratch at his scalp lovingly, just short of the base of his horns. He responds with a grunt and a groggy 'morning', tightening his grip around you, grateful for your presence.
Neither of you thought you would be granted any quiet moments with the angels wreaking havoc throughout Gehenna, but these moments of solace are a welcome phenomenon when they do occur.
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d34dlysinner · 1 year ago
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Minhyeok x reader (fluff)
crumb idea, I was lazy when writing this but still wanted to write something for Minhyeok. Also something I used to target someone. Enjoy!
Not proofread
GN!MC x Minhyeok
Minhyeok waiting for MC and even counting the days until MC returns.
He never gave up on believing that the one he loved for so long will return one day.
He slept yet another night hoping for you to return. Hoping to hold you.
He cries thinking about your abscence and how much more those demons could give you.
He felt somewhat defeated despite his optimistic nature.
He teared up as many thoughts rushed through his mind before he yet again fell asleep.
Little did he know that you where permitted to see him. Even if it was for a day. At least this time you both will remember.
He woke up very early in the morning as another annoying dream made his mood go down. He wanted to go back to sleep, but that's when he felt something soft yet warm. It was a person.
He opened his eyes and looked at whoever was in the house. Expecting to kick them out that very second. His hardened expression softened the moment he laid his eyes on the person near him.
"… MC?", he asked as if he couldn't believe that you were actually there. His hands touched your face softly as he watched how a smile crept up your face.
"I'm back for a day, Minhyeok. Sorry, that meeting like this for a short time took so long. I just wished I could stay a little-", started, but were cut off the moment Minhyeok had you in a tight embrace.
"That doesn't matter MC… I'm happy to see that you're well…", he said, his kind nature yet again making light of how much he missed you. Obviously, he wished he could've kept you here, but he's atleast comforted by the thought that you were here. Even if it's for a few hours.
"Could we just stay like this for a while?", he asked as he pulled away slightly. He still was holding onto you as if you were about to vanish in a few seconds.
You nodded to his question as he pulled you down on his bed.
You were pulled into Min's chest. You inhaled his scent, a scent you've missed ever since you last saw him.
"I… Are you alright MC? Are you eating enough? Do you sleep enough?", he rambled on. Ignoring the tears that streamed down his face.
"I'm alright Min… I just wanted to see you again. I missed you too much I asked to be allowed to come here despite it being dangerous…", you said as you relaxed in his arms.
That's all Minyeok needed to know.
All his thoughts about how the demons were in every way superior than him vanished in mere seconds at what you told him.
He has a chance to have your heart. He won't let go of that chance.
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