Your Friendly Neighborhood Demon

Incubus Demon Ryou AU | RP blog | Mun and muse are 21+| Come talk to him, he's friendly! He won't bite... unless you want him to ;3

[demonryou]

"I discovered something cuter than me. Help."

[ancientgoldboundspirit-a]

demonryou:

“I would like directions please. To both of them.”

@ancientgoldboundspirit

“I have no clue if there even are any beaches like that around here, but I can show you where the clubs are.”

[demonryou]

The demon nodded, folding his wings against his back and making them disappear. His tail and horns soon followed, until he was looking fairly human. People seemed to be more comfortable around him that way. "Please do," he smiled, stepping beside Bakura and sliding his arm around the other's.

[demonryou]

"I would like directions please. To both of them."

@ancientgoldboundspirit

[demonryou]

“You’re a demon host them?” Bakura pursed his lips, looking over the being in front of him. “—Sell your soul, or just demon by creation?”

Ryou smiled, his pupils narrowing thoughtfully as he studied the other's face. He grinned, revealing his sharp teeth. Here was a human who seemed like an easy target for a snack... "I'm just a demon, always have been," he replied. "You don't seem like a regular human," he walked closer and began to circle the human. "There is a touch of darkness on you." He leaned in, face close to Bakura's ear, as he lowered his voice to a whisper. "I can smell it on you. How very..... interesting."

[demonryou]

"What's more widely accepted among humans? Walking around naked in public, or two people obviously fucking in public but discreetly, and still clothed?"

[dateamonster]

original theory: succubi are always women, incubi are always men 

facts: in fact succubus comes from the latin word “succubare” which means “to lie under” and incubus comes from the latin word “incubare” which means “to lie on”

new improved theory: incubi are always tops and succubi are always bottoms. gender doesn’t matter at all.

[aimofdestiny]

addendum: if the sex demon in question is versatile, they’re a concubus, from the latin for ‘to lie with/beside’.

[demonryou]

It’s ❄️🎄 Dick-cember 🎄❄️ you know what that means? 🤔Time for Santa 🎅🏽 to bless 👼🏾 you with that jolly saint Dick 🍆He’ll stretch 💥 your stocking 😩👌🏾! 🔔Jingle Balls 🔔 Jingle Balls 🔔 Jingle on my cock 🍆! You better watch out 👀 You better not cum 😩💦You better not fap 😘 I’m telling you why! Santa Claus 🎅🏽 is CUMING 💦 to town! 🏡Send this to 🔟 of your santa 🎅🏽💞 loving hoes 💅🏽 or no north pole ☃ cummies 💦 for you this Dick-cember ❄️

“Now this is the kind of holiday I’m down for! Guess I better start spreading the love, eh?”

[phirou-art]

@florence-midknight, @demonryou, we’re the squad goals right?

[demonryou]

miniaturebakura:

Bakura clung to the tail, not daring to sit up until his seat was stabilised. “Yes. So long as I’m above all the feet. You giants and your big clompy feet. Psha!” He still had to hold on, the tail was not as stable as a shoulder might be.

“… You should carry me around all places. So the other giants do not .. have their feet stabbed when I punish them for transgressing against me.”

“Easily arranged,” Ryou nodded. He raised his tail and curled it, carefully placing the tiny man on his head where he could nestle in his hair, and hold onto one of his horns for support. “Where would you like me to take you, little one? And what do I call you?”

Ryou respected any creature enough to ask its name if it could talk, and give it whatever it desired. Especially a creature or human he decided to keep as his own. He didn’t have many things he liked to think of as his own, so what little he owned, he cherished. It never occurred to him that the little being would not appreciate being considered a pet.

[demonryou]

One swish, two swish, three swish, four- Bakura crouched and jumped! Jumped up high onto the swaying tail. Finally, a perch away from the floor and all these giants.

Ryou blinked, his extremely sensitive tail immediately alerting him to something touching it. He looked over his shoulder and saw the tiny man, and smiled brightly. It was his pet! The one he had decided to keep!

Carefully, he lifted his tail with the small figured on top of it, until it was opposite his own face. “Is this high enough for you?” he asked, making his voice quiet just in case it was too loud for the tiny man.

[demonryou]

Le Masquerade de Bang Bang

[demonryou]

florence-midknight:

“Well it’s a masquerade so I imagine if we pass it off as a costume it would work,” he said as he looked down at himself.

“Think anyone will like it besides you,” he asked with a small smirk.

“I’ll keep them really still,” Ryou promised, his invisible tail betraying that he would probably fail, by the way it swished excitedly back and forth. He was counting on the fact that Bakura couldn’t see it. He reached out, fingers lightly tracing the edge of the dress where it met Bakura’s chest and neck, admiring the cut.

“Everyone will like it,” he predicted. “I have an eye for the attractive you know. I can tell.” His hand trailed up Bakura’s neck, caressing his jaw as he grinned, leaning in closer and closer. “You’re going to need a mask.”

[demonryou]

dastardlydalliances:

Dal dipped his head and giggled, which felt silly but also sort of fun to do. “You like your men melty? You know, I wouldn’t mind being melted. After a drink or two. That’ll be enough to loosen my legs up.”

He shifted closer to the masked man and laid a hand on his arm. “For dancing, of course.”

Ryou’s smirk widened, and forgetting for a moment that his tail was supposed to look like a fake prop, it swished side to side behind his legs with anticipation. This lovely masked stranger had his complete attention now, and he slid an arm around the small of the other’s back smoothly. “Well then,” he said, beginning to walk them both toward the drinks table. “Let’s not waste any time.”

But it was definitely more than dancing that he was planning on doing, if he was reading the atmosphere right.

[demonryou]

Le Masquerade de Bang Bang

[demonryou]

florence-midknight:

Bakura chuckled for a moment, though this face remained a dark red.

“Have you been around angels much as a demon? I doubt I’m anything close to an angel,” he said before twirling slowly in the dress.

“I think…I like it. I think I want to wear this to…the ball.”

“Better than an angel,” Ryou blurted at once. “Fuck angels, they’re like.... I dunno. All musical and serious and like.... doing what’s right all the time because they have to. You? You’re beautiful.” Truthfully, he’d never even seen an angel before. Had no idea what they looked like. All he knew was that if it came to a fight between him and an angel, the angel would win and that would be that. He had no illusions about his own strength.

A huge smile spread over his face, as Bakura admitted wanting to wear it to the ball. “Oh would you?” he breathed, darting forward and grabbing Bakura by the hands. He spun him around, admiring him. “Wear it! I’ll wear a suit that matches the color. Do you think I could have my wings out? Oh please can I have my wings out? And my tail too!”

[demonryou]

dastardlydalliances:

“The angry lump of not-wanting-to-be-here over in the corner.” Dal laughed. “I’ve been emotionally stood up, but maybe that’s my fault for not telling him we were coming. So you brought the ice queen. Don’t mind a few other people getting him a bit melty around the edges?”

Then Dal caught himself, because he was trying to be unrecognizable and sadly telling hilarious jokes was his well known specialty. “Oh dear, how rude of me.”

It was probably good for Dal that the demon didn’t know him all that well, and that alone was not enough for him to recognize him. He laughed at the joke though, thinking about the analogy of Bakura getting melty. “Mind?” he chuckled. “I’m counting on it! But let’s just keep that between you and me, shall we?” he winked, but it was hidden by his mask.

Turning his attention onto the stranger fully, he studied him with eyes and senses, admiring him openly. “Can I get you a drink?” he asked. That was what he had seen other people doing when they started flirting with someone here at the party, so he figured it was a safe place to start. “Or do you prefer a dance?”

[demonryou]

Le Masquerade de Bang Bang

[demonryou]

florence-midknight:

Bakura looked at the demon for a moment, pausing before he nodded and grabbed the gown before heading toward the dressing rooms. 

It took a while for him to pull the fabric on but once he was slid into it, he emerged, red faced and looking away.

“H-how does it look?”

Ryou followed him in. Of course he did, there was no way he was going to just let Bakura walk off and try on something that pretty without him. When Bakura stepped into the dressing room and closed the door, Ryou stepped up, peeking surreptitiously through the crack in the door to watch him pull his clothes of and carefully get into the gown.

He scurried back just in time for his human to come out, grinning mischievously, until his eyes fell onto him. Then, his expression became one of awe.

Bakura was beautiful. The lines of the dress made the pale column of his neck look stunning, and his collarbones made Ryou swallow in anticipation. The fabric hung flatteringly down his frame, clinging to all the right places, and cascading out from his waist like something out of a fairy tale. “Not even angels look as perfect as you do,” he breathed.

[demonryou]

Le Masquerade de Bang Bang

[demonryou]

florence-midknight:

He looked at the dresses, eyes straying over the many displays until he found one that made his heart stop.

It was icy blue, off the shoulder and a large beautiful ball gown. Immediately he wanted it but he couldn’t say anything. 

Still…it was bare enough that his neck and shoulders would be visible.

The sound of Bakura’s heart, every breath he took, his minute expressions, all of these things the demon tended to pay close attention to. He couldn’t help it,they captivated him. Anytime Bakura’s heart fluttered, Ryou was thrilled. Any catch in is breath, Ryou noticed. So when he heard his breathing pause, and sensed his body stiffen for a fraction, his full and complete attention was on Bakura immediately.

“What is it?” he asked, stepping closer. His eyes followed Bakura’s, resting on the gown in question. He reached out and touched the fabric, a rumbling hum of approval trilling in his throat. This one. Bakura wanted this one. “Try it on,” he whispered, lips brushing against Bakura’s ear.

[demonryou]

Le Masquerade de Bang Bang

[demonryou]

florence-midknight:

“Colour? Oh, my favourite colour is blue,” he said as he looked at the dress and suit. However it didn’t take too long for his eyes to stray towards the dress for longer. He imagined himself dressed up and a light blushing powder coloured his cheeks.

“What are you thinking about?”

“Blue... yes, blue is nice.” Ryou’s hands drifted from clothing to clothing, seeking for ones that felt nice to wear. He looked over at Bakura, mentally trying to imagine him in each article he’d observed so far.

“I like the ones that show off more of your neck and shoulders,” he admitted, his invisible tail reaching out to curl around Bakura’s leg. “Anything would look nice on you too, but it’s such a shame to cover you up. What do you think? It is a masquerade. No one is going to know it’s you, right? So....” he stepped closer, poking at Bakura’s neck with one finger, and smirking as he imagined placing a hickey there before the ball. “Wear whatever you want.”