I tried to reblog something from you and it says unable to reblog did you turn off reblogs on some of your cool posts like the Baby fever one?
Sorry I took so long to reply, I haven't changed any settings so I'm not sure why it wouldn't let you but I'll check just in case there's some update I missed in my time away
How would Rolan, and Dammon react to a touch-starved Tav?
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How would Rolan and Dammon react to a touch-starved Tav?
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: ̗̀➛ ROLAN
Surprise surprise, he too is touch starved.
The thing is, he’s a tad bit awkward when it comes to admitting certain things or even asking to touch you. He becomes all fussy and irritable and it gets worse the more you tease him about it.
In the case that your touch lingers on him for a longer time than usual, that's when he’d realize.
Those are also, to his own dismay, the moments where he becomes flustered as all hell but he doesn't have the heart to tell you to let go. He needs this too.
It would start off as you initiating all the touching first, though as much as he’d complain about it, he’d make a bigger fuss if you even try to let go.
Though, gradually, he’d begun to reciprocate, a hand on his shoulder would soon result in both of your fingers intertwining in a rather awkward yet warming little moment.
He doesn't exactly know what he's doing, it's been far too long since he’s done something so sweetly affectionate for someone he’s truly had his eyes on.
But trust me, it does get less awkward in time. He just needs your patience and your care to overcome it all and he’d be all over you in no time.
Once said awkwardness does disappear, he’s touching you subconsciously, finally capable of being the one who initiates such sweet displays of affection.
From his tail wrapping around your leg to a simple arm resting around your waist, it’s practically natural to him at this point. He only ever makes a big fuss out of it if you deliberately try and break away from his touch just to mess with him.
: ̗̀➛ DAMMON
This man has been holding himself back from the moment he started catching feelings for you. He truly wanted to respect your autonomy and all but he admittedly has fantasized about holding your hand and such.
He gets all giddy every time he dreams of touching you, but he’d wait until he finally has that go signal to do so.
Or alternatively, he musters up the courage to ask you directly.
The moment you give him permission, his hands will be all over you. The real thing couldn't possibly compare to what he conjured up in his dreams.
Still, he’d start slowly first, not wishing to overwhelm you with his entire barrage of affections. He’d start by kissing your knuckles, then eventually your shoulders before finally worming his way up to your face.
He adores every part of you, not leaving a single piece of you untouched or unloved.
I can imagine his hands being a tad bit rough on your skin with all the forging work he’s done but a little reassurance would press him on. Trust me when I say he’d be as gentle as possibly could be. If you want him to be of course.
He’s the type to give little massages too if you ever need them. Those roughed hands do wonders to ease any tension in your body.
Also the cuddles! If he can, he’d be more than willing to wrap you in his arms, perhaps even lifting you up into a tight squeeze if he's able to do so.
And if he can't, don't worry! He’s more than happy to settle with nuzzling against you. As long as he’s touching you, he’d have zero complaints.
Summary: Just a few random Headcanons about Raphael being a father. Some can’t see him being a dad, but I on the other can. More specifically, a girl dad.
Notes: Please enjoy these headcanons xoxo
While he still holds himself in the highest regard, this little girl becomes a living extension of his pride. In the quiet moments when she's curled up on his chest, the Devil experiences a fond fondness he's unaccustomed to, a protective warmth that's both foreign and intoxicating. His narcissism, rather than being diluted, has found a new focus in the form of his child. He sees her not only as his progeny but as an extension of his greatness and power. He also sees her not just as his heir but as his greatest achievement, a testament to his own perceived perfection.
In the quiet moments when the screams of the damned are far below, he sits upon his chair, with his daughter curled atop his chest, and for once, the twisted smile that touches his lips is not borne of malevolence but of a father’s pride. He reads to her from ancient tomes of contracts, grooming her to be as formidable in mind as he is, ensuring his legacy will carry on through her.
As a father, Raphael is surprisingly indulgent. Every whim or desire his daughter expresses, he strives to fulfill, not solely out of love, but because in his eyes, she deserves the world due to her being his creation.
Raphael knew he was protective over you, but the protectiveness he had for his daughter surprised even himself. With the crown of Karsus in his possession and the future ruler of the Nine Hells just within his grasp, he is feared and revered. But with his daughter, a new narrative begins.
He is her guardian, her shield against the political machinations of the infernal court. Any devil, damned soul, or ambitious underling who dares to even glance in her direction with the wrong intention finds themselves facing torments unimaginable. His daughter will grow under his watchful eye, trained to navigate the treacherous politics of Hell, and any who pose a threat to her ascension are removed with ruthless efficiency.
When he can’t keep a close eye on her, Korilla is always there.
He has grand plans for his daughter, envisioning her as a true cambion princess who will help rule the Nine Hells beside him. He invests in her the knowledge of infernal magic and the cunning required to maintain power in a realm where betrayal is as common as brimstone.
The birth of his daughter was not foreseen in his grand scheme, but now that she exists, Raphael cannot imagine his House Of Hope without her. It helped that she was quite the silent baby, never fussing, and when she did you were there to help calm her little nerves.
Haarlep, ends up developing an unexpected fondness for the tiny heiress. Their role becomes that of an uncle almost, indulging her with whatever it is she wants. When Raphael is away, tending to the endless affairs of Hell, Haarlep steps in alongside you. Their mischievous nature can come out to play without any hesitation, the little child loves it. They teach her how to summon implings for her amusement, Haarlep loves when she yanks their tails.
In the absence of Raphael and you, Haarlep becomes the child's protector. They are surprisingly protective of her, a sentiment that has become a source of amusement to the other devils, who never thought they would see the day when an incubus would be so devoted to anyone other than their own pleasure. But Haarlep takes this duty seriously, understanding the importance of the heir he watches over considering this is Mephistopheles blood as well.
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