Lucifer's love is classic. You wake up to a cup of drink that you like every morning with a kiss on the forehead. He dances you under the moonlight with your favourite song. He whispers sweet nothings and soft deep chuckles in your ear as you two sway. He would never let anyone belittle you nor hold you. You are his as he is yours. He would do anything to have you. All except one. He would never crawl and beg for you. After, all— you're just a human. He wields the strongest sin in Devildom.
Belphegor's love is comforting. You can open up anything to him and he'll listen. All of your problems, concerns, stories, and lectures— he will listen to you. It doesn't matter if it takes hours, days, weeks, or even years. As long as you're beside him, he'll listen. When he speaks, it's like he lulls you to sleep. He's happy that he doesn't need to take you anywhere. This is the perfect date, right? Just by being in each other's arms in your bed or his as he listens to your sweet melodic voice or you listen to him. He'll never realize that you'll want to do something more than this though.
Satan's love is out of a fairytale. All those romance novels gave him an idea how to act and treat you right. All those lines that gave you butterflies are his favourite lines from his favourite book. He's the perfect man. He's your knight in shining armor as you are his princess stuck in the tall tower. He's the gardener that takes care of your blossoms. He's the prince who's willing to go through the whole village to find you. Although oftentimes, you're reminded that he's way more intelligent than you. You'd catch him throw words that you barely heard anyone use. He's also a perfectionist. The scene must go where he intends it to be. Don't go beyond the lines.
Asmodeus's love is a luxury. He is a very busy person. You know that. Everywhere you go, you'll see his face. From the billboards, posters, and magazines. Many people envies you. I mean afterall— you're dating the Asmodeus. You can feel everyone's eyes are on you as soon as you enter a field. But that doesn't matter. You are the only creature that's worth his attention and time. He adores you— truly. He adores you just like how he adores the flowers in his bed. He adores you just like how a vampire thirsts blood. He loves you way more than he ever should. He loves you just like how he loves being in the spotlight. He loves you like you're worth trillions of Grimm. Come on. He loves you. He loves you. He loves you. He loves you. He loves you. He loves you. He loves you. He loves you. He loves you. He loves you. He loves you. He loves you.
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Beelzebub's love is something you'd crave. Out of everyone, he's someone who you'd always look after, run after even. You'd wish he was yours in every lifetime. His love isn't just some passing first love. He's the first love that you'll talk about to your grandchildren over and over again until their ears bleed out. He memorizes you. Your routine, your diet, your favourite foods, favourite songs, artist, portrait— everything. He would never abandon you. In fact, he would abandon everything for you. His smiles are as warm as the ramen you two would share as a midnight snack. Just like his twin, he's the best listener you could ever ask for. He's a sweetheart, he's jacked, he's adorable, he adores you, he loves you so much that it was so suffocating. He wants to be with you all of the time. He's your tail, your shadow, your heart. You can never leave him behind. He wouldn't even dream of it. In fact, he couldn't risk being separated from you. So, if you feel like you have just lost an arm and heard an agonizing inhumane crunch in the middle of the night, it's not a dream.
Leviathan's love is quiet. You two are usually more active at night. You two would read light novels and mangas, play games, watch playthroughs or maybe just casually geeking out about your interests. He's also absolutely supportive. All of your passions and interests, he picks it up because you enjoy them and he wants to enjoy it with you. You never felt out of place. He knows every piece of literature, even the ones you thought only you would know. 14 Days With You? The Kid at the Back? To My Darling? Crimson Gray? He knows it all— wait a minute....all those visual novels have something in common...perhaps, you have a type? You like those kinds of protagonists? You want the obsessed maniac who would love you until the end no matter what circumstances? You want them and not him? Is he not enough? Is he boring? Is he disappointing you? It can't be just a coincidence. It means something, right? He wants your love just like how you'd love those characters. He needs everything that they have that he doesn't have. He wants you to look at him and say that he's everything you ever wanted. He needs to learn everything you want and no one should ever top him. All he desires is to possess you and all of you.
Mammon's love is loud. He would never hide you away nor belittle you. You're his treasure that he adores very much. He would shout your name and his love on the top of his lungs. His possession is your possession as well. He would never in his entire lifetime ever disrespect you. You're his Gold, his model, his muse, and his sunshine. Anyone who dares to say or think otherwise can meet his fists. He could be in a room full of people exactly his type but all he sees is you in the door and he'll run to you at full speed. He would never be embarrassed about your relationship either even if you're a human and he's a highly ranked demon. You're his human. There was never a time that you'd question whether his love for you was real. All his actions, words, and thoughts are all towards you. You're the only star in his sky and he wouldn't dare to look at anything bright ever again just because it feels like cheating.
"...Mammon?" You called out after opening your eyes in an unfamiliar room. This wasn't his room nor yours. The room was filled with your favourite scent. It also seemed like anywhere you went, there's no exit. No doors, no windows, no panels, and most certainly no escape.
"Stay here. I don't want anyone thinking they have a chance with you..." His voice, warm but burning, whispered behind you. You turned to look at him, his eyes were distressed and chaotic. All you could see in his eyes were you.
"Mammon...what do you mean?" You foolishly asked even though you knew what he meant. You knew what you stepped into the moment you agreed to this relationship.
You gasped, his wings and horns were out like he was ready to fight anyone who'd dare to touch you, look at you, or even breathe the same air as you.
You nodded, feeling his frustration and loud thoughts. You hugged him and he sobbed to your shoulder. He would do anything to keep you to himself and himself only. Even if it means that you'd lose your sanity.
I find it so funny whenever someone says “since solomon can’t be called a real human anymore, what do you think mc?” like mc didn’t come back from the dead after being killed and nearly caused destruction to the three realms by the sheer power of their existence and bloodline.
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haha i wrote about her first before the anime, i claim first place hahaaa
desscaras x fem! reader
the strongest witch is also the clingiest one of them all to her one and only.
cw: none. fluff no spoilers or anything for those who haven’t read the manga. think of this as an introduction to her character and you should hop on reading for her (i haven’t even hit the 50 chapter mark yet bro, but I need to read for my black queen again)
desscaras isn’t ashamed of showing you off to the world. hell, if anything, she’ll proudly announce to any crowd that’s gathered just from her mere presence that not only is she the strongest there is; she’s also a devoted woman who’s engaged to the best woman in the world beside her. wanna guess who that woman is? you don’t even have to say it, desscaras will happily answer it for you. your full name runs right off her tongue with pride just as smooth as the boasts she makes. just like always, she can back them up with her actions, displaying her hand, promise ring sitting around her finger, and letting it glitter in the sunlight to anyone who wants to know. desscaras even brandishes the jewelry to shit-talking majin who hurls insults at her that’s far from the mark.
the abysaal witch maybe at the top of the leaderboard but that doesn’t mean she’s alone.
“ damn, i thought i was finally gonna die if i didn’t come back to you fast enoughhh. “ your spouse whines dramatically, burying her face into your chest while she has you sitting pretty on her lap. you chucked, nails gently scratching her scrap, careful to not mess up her cornrows.
“ dess, we see each other everyday. we literally live together. what’s the rush? i’ll also be here waiting for you unless i get sent to a mission or something. “
your lover pulls away with a scowl that’s far from intimidating and lifts up her chin to glare at you. she looks like an angry kitten.
“ what’s the rush? psh, you just said it! what’s better than to come home to my wifey, my family after a long day of carrying the title of the goat on my back?”
“ hmm. i can think of a million things if i were the great desscaras. “ you playfully responded it and she huffs, gently squeezing you in her embrace. her glossy bottom lip juts, “ if those million of things don’t include you than stop thinking. now, quit playing wimme and kiss me already. “
you stifle out a giggle as she cutely puckers her lips, waiting expectantly and impatiently for a kiss that might lead to one of a million things desscaras is currently thinking of wanting to do with you.
Let me just bust out my unhinged theory for Ichi the Witch that these two are definitely related
They look so similar, even down to the nose and pupils. It works so well, probably not mother and son but the possibility of them being siblings. Just leave me in my headcanon hole until something is confirmed
haha i wrote about her first before the anime, i claim first place hahaaa
desscaras x fem! reader
the strongest witch is also the clingiest one of them all to her one and only.
cw: none. fluff no spoilers or anything for those who haven’t read the manga. think of this as an introduction to her character and you should hop on reading for her (i haven’t even hit the 50 chapter mark yet bro, but I need to read for my black queen again)
desscaras isn’t ashamed of showing you off to the world. hell, if anything, she’ll proudly announce to any crowd that’s gathered just from her mere presence that not only is she the strongest there is; she’s also a devoted woman who’s engaged to the best woman in the world beside her. wanna guess who that woman is? you don’t even have to say it, desscaras will happily answer it for you. your full name runs right off her tongue with pride just as smooth as the boasts she makes. just like always, she can back them up with her actions, displaying her hand, promise ring sitting around her finger, and letting it glitter in the sunlight to anyone who wants to know. desscaras even brandishes the jewelry to shit-talking majin who hurls insults at her that’s far from the mark.
the abysaal witch maybe at the top of the leaderboard but that doesn’t mean she’s alone.
“ damn, i thought i was finally gonna die if i didn’t come back to you fast enoughhh. “ your spouse whines dramatically, burying her face into your chest while she has you sitting pretty on her lap. you chucked, nails gently scratching her scrap, careful to not mess up her cornrows.
“ dess, we see each other everyday. we literally live together. what’s the rush? i’ll also be here waiting for you unless i get sent to a mission or something. “
your lover pulls away with a scowl that’s far from intimidating and lifts up her chin to glare at you. she looks like an angry kitten.
“ what’s the rush? psh, you just said it! what’s better than to come home to my wifey, my family after a long day of carrying the title of the goat on my back?”
“ hmm. i can think of a million things if i were the great desscaras. “ you playfully responded it and she huffs, gently squeezing you in her embrace. her glossy bottom lip juts, “ if those million of things don’t include you than stop thinking. now, quit playing wimme and kiss me already. “
you stifle out a giggle as she cutely puckers her lips, waiting expectantly and impatiently for a kiss that might lead to one of a million things desscaras is currently thinking of wanting to do with you.
His hair has always been a favourite element of mine so... why not put some focus on it? (And gives me an excuse to draw a more casual domestic moment, for once).
