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no, because the little to no amount of contents that "Welcome to demon school Iruma kun" has is just not fair. LIKE WHY?????? WHY CAN'T I FIND MORE FANFICS????? NOW I NEED WRITERS TO WRITE AND FEED ME FICS OF THEM, THIS SH!T IS MANDATORY, IF YOU ARE A WRITER AND SEEING THIS, THEN WTF ARE YOU WAITING FOR, GO. WRITE. A. FANFIC.
Alfredo x Reader!
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!
Tags: Husband x wife, lactating reader, smut, short fic
Pt. 2
MDNI!!!
Tags:Husband x wife, lactating reader, smut, short fic
Alfredo x Reader!
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!
Tags: Husband x wife, lactating reader, smut, short fic
okay I'm obsessed with Once-ler (╯︵╰,)
Onceler looks cute in his pajamas he is such a dreamy boy
The Onceler in a relationship?
Do it, bet you won’t.
The Once-ler in a Relationship
Warnings: nothing really, angst maybe?
A/n: Fucking DAMMIT MANDRAKE. I know this is you -_- but nevertheless, I’m going back to my roots, I shiver at my dark past of simping for the Once-ler. I’m sorry if some things don’t make sense, it’s been a while since I’ve visited the fandom, or watched the movie really. And I can’t be bothered to rewatch the entire movie.
When he saw you taking care of the wildlife, and the somehow sentient creatures of this beautiful terrain, it was like love at first sight. Like a gentleman, he took his hat off before shaking your hand, a blush spread across his face at how soft yours felt in his.
At first he was very awkward, but at the same time, he was romantic, taking you out on picnics, he even used you as a model for his Thneeds, and you looked gorgeous in them, absolutely stunning.
However, things began to change drastically, sales for his Thneeds skyrocketed, and the demand for them grew higher and higher by the day. You could tell he was really stressed, but you never thought that the fame would get to his head, he was cutting down the wildlife, stripping the innocent creatures you worked so hard to care of from their homes. He wasn’t the man you loved anymore.
The Once-ler began to grow cold, at first all he was focused on was making Thneeds, but slowly it turned into an obsession of industrialization, he started to deforest everything for fun.
You ran away from him, taking what little creatures that were alive with you. You didn’t think that he would care, but when he woke up in the morning and you weren’t by his side, he began to regret everything.
He missed you, he spent so many nights crying, begging for you to return, but you never came back.
Thinking that this was some sort of punishment from the Lorax, The Once-ler locked himself away, isolated from society forever in regret of the world that he created.
Ikaw lang - nobita pero sad
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➤ RECONSIDERED DECISIONS
chapter one, the settled plan.
onceler x fem reader
𝗣𝗟𝗢𝗧: WHEN THE ONCELER IS ON HIS WAY TO CREATE THE THNEED, BUT REALIZES THAT THE TREES NEED TO BE REPLANTED IN ORDER FOR THE EARTH TO STAY ALIVE. SO WHO ELSE TO ASK BUT HIS WONDERFUL GIRLFRIEND, Y/N.
[☁️] / [🍋] the more mature bits are going to come much more later in the series.
lovers to enemies
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his hair was a mess, you’d think he had just woken up from a nap, but he didn’t. his guitar wasn’t anywhere visible, which you found suspicious, due to the fact that he brought it along with him. you had assume that had something to do with the people.
he moved forward, but instead of looking like walking it looked like jelly jiggling around. he had walked until he had come face to face with you. he tilted his head up so he could face you, but to be face to face to your back. “are you alright?” you asked, as you finished washing the last dish, finally turning to look at him.
“no.” his voice had sounded stressed, dry. like he hadn’t drank water in hours. “what’s the matter?” you asked. “the crowd.. I don’t think they liked my thneed.” he said, quietly but loud enough to be considered above a whisper. he had fell into your arms, so you had decided to rest on the bed, as he sulks in your arms.
“where is it?” you asked, curiously. if his thneed wasn’t here, you’d expect that somebody bought it, if he hadn’t looked so blue. “I threw it. there’s no point in trying to sell it if nobody’s going to want it.” he huffs in your arms, as you frown along with him, running your fingers through his black hair, hoping to comfort him.
the silence was tense, but still comforting, soon to be broke. “the lorax,” he says. “he thinks I’m ruining the earth.” he finishes, as you sighed. ‘he is technically ruining the earth,’ you thought to yourself. ‘he just cut down a truffula tree with no good purpose, besides for a little accessory called a thneed. lord knows when he’d start cutting them down left and right. one day we just might need to purchase bottled air due to this man.’
you grunted, adjusting your position. “you know, once.” you say, as he hums in response, still sounding dull. “If you are going to cut down the trees, you might need somebody to help replant them. who knows, maybe this’ll help your cause.” you say, leaving him to think.
“I won’t leave the decision to you. starting tomorrow I will start planting more of those pom pom trees.” you say, as you settle down in the bed, as he chuckles at what you called them.
he laid beside you, feeling warm. “I’ll always remember you when I become famous.” he says, smiling, as you laughed slightly. “don’t worry I’ll make sure you do.” you say, as the two of you slowly drift off to sleep, hoping for the best.
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part two is coming soon.
actually... im fine with it. (yandere!pantalone x gn!reader)
warnings! yandere implications, mentions of kidnapping and being tied up (not sexually), fluff
(a/n) requested by an anon!! tysm for requesting ♡ reminder that requests are open!!
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"Are you awake?" A gloved hand reached out and grasped you chin lifting it up to give the holder a closer look of your expression.
Slowly blinking open your eyes, you surveyed the room quietly, noting that there were chains on the wall, along with a bed, and there were no windows. Your wrists burned, too, from where they were tied up behind you on the chair you were sitting on. The only source of light in the dimly-lit room was the small, singular chandelier that hung on the ceiling, seeming oddly out of place considering how grim the entire scene looked.
Finally, you focused your gaze at the man in front of you, still holding your chin and giving you a close-eyed smile. "Where am I?"
The black-haired man in front of you didn't skip a beat, only taking his hand of your chin and instead gesturing to the area. "A special place I prepared just for you."
"Why am I here?"
The man laughed. "My, you're taking this awfully calmly. You're here because I brought you here, of course."
well no shit. even i could make out that much.
"Who are you?" You questioned, although almost immediately regretted it after seeing the man's expression darken.
"Hahah... of course." Laughing, he stood up, from which he had originally been bending down to match your height. "You never even noticed me."
Thoughts ran through your head as you tried to put his face to names, but none matched until something lit up in your brain. "Pantalone?"
"Yes, that is my name." Pantalone sighed sorrowfully, his gaze never leaving your face. "But to you, I was just the kind man who you helped give directions to."
"How- Why-"
"Because I love you, my angel. More than you will ever realize."
You stayed silent at the sudden confession, although considering that you were the one that was restrained in some unknown place, it would be unwise of you to decline. Archons know what he would do to you.
"I've been watching you for weeks. Not through my underlings... I can't trust them. You're too lovely, they'd fall in love with you too, and then I'd have another problem to deal with. No... I watched you out of my own love, saving you from whatever trouble you had encountered behind the scenes and always making sure that you would be okay." Pantalone didn't seem to care whether you were listening or not, but rambled on anyway, his voice only becoming more and more desperate.
"But then some guy came to your house and saw me, and then began asking for you. Who does he think he is, asking to see you so casually??" The man's voice broke off into a low growl as his expression contorted into one of rage. "So I took care of him."
"You... killed him??"
"Darling, come on now, don't be mad at me. It was for your own good. After that, I knew it was much too dangerous to be living alone in a world of predators, so I generously took you in. This is where you'll be staying from now on. With me until the end of time."
"..."
"You answer? You can't refuse, but I'd still like another opportunity to hear your beautiful voice again."
"...Actually... I'm fine with it." You had come to the conclusion in the matter of seconds, but from what little knowledge you knew, you concluded that Pantalone had to have been powerful in status, careful with his plans, and also dangerous enough to have anyone look the other way to what he was doing. And considering the jeweled chandelier that dangled about five feet away from you, you also concluded that Pantalone was considerably wealthy. Not only that, but during his speech, you couldn't help but feel... moved. He had gone to such lengths just to make sure that you'd rest easy.
Not only that, he was also quite the looker himself. With that curly, soft black locks and fair face, every time you looked at him, you could feel your heart skip a beat. And if you really were to live here, then wouldn't that mean you wouldn't have to pay rent? And you'd get free meals everyday?
If he was shocked, he hid it well. Nevertheless, he wasn't able to stop the utterly confused expression flitting across his face. "You're... okay with it? I mean- that's good- but I expected at least a little resistance." He didn't seem disappointed per say, more just startled that you had actually agreed from what free will you had.
"Well... yeah. I mean... sure, you're a pretty dangerous person, but you do seem to actually care for me. Not only that, I wouldn't have to pay rent, get free food... not to mention that you're quite handsome yourself." Attempting to explain yourself, you winced as the tight ropes cut into your skin. Immediately, Pantalone rushed forward, uttering you quiet apologies as he cut the ropes off your hands with a knife that he had hidden in his sleeve.
He cleared his throat as you watched you settle into a more comfortable position, remorsefully noting the reddened bruises on your wrists. "I'm... handsome to you?"
As you nodded, he turned away, but you were able to spot his flushing ears that his hair was tucked behind.
"Aha... You really are too kind." The black-haired man smiled at you. "This is for the better. If you really are agreeing this steadily, then it means you won't try to run away. And if that doesn't happen, we can live together. Happily for the rest of our lives." And just like that, he swiftly leaned forward, holding your chin up with both hands as his soft lips met yours and engulfed you into a kiss. You felt your face burn warm, but you didn't resist, nor did you want to. Sensational fireworks seemed to light off from every inch of your skin, diving your consciousness in a sea of warmth. When Pantalone finished, he pulled away only slightly, giving you a smirk that played on his lips.
"You can expect more of that later."
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10 yrs after MC has died. Barbatos has had a vision that celebrations for their death anniversary must be held in the Fall, despite everyone’s displeasure. Mild angst, grief and sorrow. Long story, but you want to know why right? Just a hint, sometimes you need to show the world how you feel before you get the happy ending..
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The crowd murmured as the seven walked in. They were all dressed in evening dress, each perfectly tailored to represent their sin…
Mammon glanced around as he followed Lucifer into the fall. Demons stared at them as they walked by but he didn’t really pay attention. Why did Lucifer pick here to have the 10th anniversary? Sure they’d all been here at one time, or another, with MC. However there were many other locations that would have had deeper memories and been more meaningful! Hell the House of Lamentation was 100 times a better location than here. He sighed, not like any of them could make Lucifer change his mind though..only MC could have done that.
Leviathan trembled with nerves. He hated being out in public at the best of times! Having to celebrate the 10th anniversary in such a public space was abhorrent to him. He’d tried to back out,but Lucifer had threatened him. Why couldn’t they have it back at the house? Or one of the parks MC had loved? He dropped his eyes to avoid the stares he could feel burning into his back from the numerous demons in the club. Tears burned the back of his eyes,but he couldn’t let anyone know.
Satan frowned at the demons watching them, causing many to pale and step back in fear. He was furious! How dared Lucifer put them on show like this! They were to celebrate MC’s life, and the 10th year of their passing, not be fodder for the gossips and lowlife that frequented the club! His nails bit into his palms as he clenched his fists, trying to hold back the rage that burned inside. It’d slowly gotten worse over the years without MC’s calm influence. Fuck! His anger suddenly drained out of him leaving him feeling weak and pathetic. When would this pain stop?
Asmodeus smiled and waved. He’d be triple damned if the demons watching would spot any weakness from him. He was in pain, and only grudgingly had dressed and primped as fans expected because he wouldn’t let anyone know how much his world had ended when MC died. What was the point? He’d tasted true love! He’d felt what it meant to have someone love you for you, and to love someone that you didn’t want to change! He’d rediscovered a piece of the Celestial realm, only to have it ripped away from him! His cheeks hurt from the fake smile, but he held it from sheer stubbornness and followed the eldest further into the club.
Beelzebub lumbered after his older brothers. He held Belphegor’s hand, mainly to make sure he didn’t fall asleep and get lost, but also because Beel didn’t know if he could make it today. His grief was too harsh, too bright. It was a constant pain in his chest that kept him awake at night and had caused his appetite to wane. Most didn’t notice, but he’d lost weight. His hand trembled in Belphie’s and he kept his eyes on Lucifer’s back. He didn’t understand why they’d come to a public lo cation to hold MC’s anniversary, but if it was what Lucifer wanted then there must be a reason.
Belphegor stumbled behind Beel, the grip on his hand hurt but not as much as the pain he shared with Beel. If Beel had stopped eating, it was safe to say Belphie had stopped sleeping as much. He’d stolen concealer from Asmo to hide the dark circles under his eyes. He had dreams of MC that caused him to wake with tears streaming down his cheeks. It’d gotten to the point he was too afraid to sleep. He glared at the demons watching him and his brothers. The assholes..getting their jollies from their pain, watching for slip ups and gossip to use against them. If they even breathed MC’s name in slander he’d rip their heads off. He snarled as Beel pulled him along behind.
Lucifer kept his gaze straight ahead, looking neither left nor right. Lord Diavolo had booked the Fall for him and his brothers without explaining why. He’d tried to argue but Barbatos had stepped in and made him back down. He clenched his fists and his jaw tightened. This was a farce. None of them wanted to have MC’s death anniversary here, he could feel his brothers anger and confusion. Better they were mad at him though, then risk causing problems if they found out it was Diavolo who’d pushed this on him! His stare made demons flinch and scurry backwards to get out of his path.
Diavolo and Barbatos watched the brothers approach. “Are you sure this is the best idea Barbatos? We’re bound to have chaos on our hands if anyone says or does anything to set them off.” Diavolo glanced at his butler. He trusted Barbatos, but even he thought asking the brothers to hold such a private and painful memorial in such a public space was asking too much.
Barbatos sighed. “I know my lord, but the vision was strong. It has to be here. I am not sure why, but I do know it was a very emphatic feeling!” Barbatos watched the brothers with sympathy. He too felt the bite of grief and knew it affected his young master, but his premonitions were never wrong. While he didn’t like to force this he also didn’t have the answers they would demand to know, as to why they had to be here, tonight, at the Fall.
As they reached the alcove that had been reserved for the anniversary, three angels, a human and a grim reaper entered and made their way to wards them. Simeon bowed towards Lucifer and Diavolo. “Thank you for allowing us to participate in this Lucifer, we miss them and appreciate being able to celebrate their life with you and the others.” Lucifer nodded stiffly, the heartfelt sentiments piercing his heart and opening old wounds. He watched quietly as Luke made his way to Mammon who pulled the young Angel into a hug. Both their frames trembled and Lucifer knew they were holding back tears for a companion who’d changed their lives and broadened their impressions of each other.
Solomon bowed and talked quietly with Barbatos and Raphael, and Thirteen stood off to the side silently watching everyone. The sudden pillar of light that illuminated the dance floor metres away stunned them all.
Lesser demons screamed in fear as they scrambled back from the pillar, rushing to escape the venue. Some collapsed, their senses to weak to handle the celestial power emanating from the pillar. The brothers formed a barrier in front of Diavolo, anticipating a potential attack as Simeon, Luke and Raphael stared in shock.
An outline started to form, and within seconds an Angel stepped forth from the pillar. The Angel who appeared reached out and grabbed the lightning bolt out of the air before it could hit, and watched as it dissolved in their grasp, then they turned towards Raphael. “Still quick to attack I see brother.” They smiled gently and turned their gaze to the demons.
“I Gabriel, Archangel of the Father, bring greetings to the Prince and future ruler of the Devildom , Lord Diavolo. I seek an audience with Lord Diavolo to help with a case before the courts in the Celestial realm.” Gabriel bowed low and waited.
Lucifer stepped forward and spoke roughly, “Gabriel, now is not the time.” Simeon stepped forward and placed a hand on Lucifer’s arm. He also spoke up. “Gabriel, they are hosting a death anniversary today, could your audience not wait until tomorrow?”
Gabriel nodded in understanding. “I wish it could Simeon, Lucifer. However I was tasked with finding the answers today or the case would collapse and be postponed for even more years. Time is of the essence in this case and all parties wish to avoid a delay.” They turned to look at the brothers and the others standing around a table decorated with flowers and pictures. The pictures featured one person prominently. Someone with a smile they could see was filled with joy and love. Each person in the room was also featured in a photo here and there. Their faces reflecting that joy and love and, Gabriel stared in amazement at the photos, some of those featured were their fallen brothers. They had not seen those looks on their brother’s faces for millennia.
Gabriel turned to gaze at each brother, seeing the grief so prominent on the faces of each, the traces of despair and heartbreak. Gabriel turned to look at the three angels, the human and surprisingly a grim reaper who also showed signs of sorrow and visible grief in such a public venue. All for a human, as Gabriel knew who the anniversary was for. The human who had caused waves across all three realms, who’d made pacts with seven of the strongest demons in the Devildom, and was known to be a friend of the young demon lord and his powerful butler. A human who had worn, and controlled , the ring of Light. Lucifer Morningstar’s beloved ring. The one that had rejected Michael. They were openly grieving for this human, even after 10 years.
Lord Diavolo spoke up then. “Ask your questions then, but please be quick. We don’t want to waste any moment of this day, if possible. It has great meaning to us all and has become a ritual none of us wish to break.” His face was no longer showing the regular twinkle in his eye, but had grown sorrowful and solemn instead. “You are most welcome to join us, if you wish. I recognize you might never have met our beloved MC,but we are always willing to share our love of them with those willing to listen.” His gaze lowered to the photo sitting close to his hand, and Gabriel was astonished to see his eyes soften and shine with love. His hand moved slightly as if he wanted to caress the face of the person in the picture. “You loved them? You love them still?” Gabriel couldn’t hide the surprise in their voice, and they stared in wonder as the Demon Lord chuckled and turned his face, glistening with unshed tears, towards them and said “Loved them? Yes I loved them. We all did. They were our light in the dark. They brought us all together and gave us purpose, they showed us all that my wish of peace between the three realms was possible and not just a dream! My love will never stop, even with them gone.”
Simeon spoke up then, with Luke hugged to his side. “Gabriel, MC was a piece of all of us that was lost. Each breath feels as if my lungs are being pierced with glass, and I know I’m not the only one who feels this way. Please, let us be. Let us remember this anniversary in peace so we can help one another prepare for another long year without our spark.” Tears rolled down Simeon’s face and Luke started to cry in his arms. Mammon reached over and pulled Luke out of Simeon’s grasp and hugged him tight, his own body shaking as he rocked the young Angel in his arms. Gabriel noted the others were comforting each other as well. Asmo being held by Satan, Beel and Belphie supporting Levi who had his face buried in his hands, his shoulders shaking with grief. Raphael had his arm around Simeon, protecting him and providing support. Gabriel suddenly shouted out, “The questions have been answered!” He bowed his head waiting.
A soft bell rang three times from the pillar and Gabriel’s face broke into a smile as they shimmered into their Angelic form. Soft wings of white shimmering with gold dust and a halo of golden light graced their form. Their voice boomed out with wonder and joy, echoing through the rooms, causing the walls to shake. “Behold! A new Angel has been born! Will the Prince and Future King of the Devildom, Lord Diavolo, accept the Celestial Father’s gift of a permanent Celestial Ambassador to the Devildom? Do you promise to protect them, and provide guidance to them and allow them to participate in decisions that could affect the three realms?”
Barbatos gasped and grabbed Diavolo’s arm. Diavolo looked at him in surprise, but realized something momentous was happening and,quite possibly, the reason they had needed to host this particular anniversary at the Fall was about to be revealed. He nodded and spoke up, taking on his demon form. “I Lord Diavolo, Prince of the Devildom and heir to the throne, do accept the Celestial Realms gift of a permanent Celestial Ambassador to the Devildom. I promise to protect them, guide them as needed and to allow them to participate in decisions made that could affect the three realms.”
Lucifer and the others stood stunned at this sudden development. The angels knelt in awe. A new Angel? This hadn’t happened in millennia! Solomon and Thirteen stepped back, watchful but confused over this turn of events.
The light in the pillar softened and a form started to take shape. The outline of wings became apparent, and all were surprised to see they weren’t traditional Angel wings, with their feathers and bird like form. No these were larger more bat like, or possibly dragon like wings, reminiscent of Diavolo’s wings. The dew claws could be seen on the two largest wings which spread up and out behind the Angel’s back. With a soft gasp the figure staggered slightly as it exited the pillar of light, and Gabriel caught their hand to steady them.
Solomon’s “No..” caught everyone’s attention and for a split second they looked away from the figure, and his dawning grin threw the angels and demons off kilter. As one they turned back to the new Angel who had straightened and pushed their hair out of their face. Barbatos dropped the tray he’d been holding throughout the previous conversations. Various gasps and cries echoed through the alcove. Diavolo stared too stunned to comprehend what he saw, but Lucifer’s gasp and sudden step forward broke the spell. “How?,” Lucifer pushed Mammon and Diavolo aside and reached to grab the angel’s hands. They stepped forward smiling as they clasped his hands in theirs. They smiled at the others standing behind him, the love in their eyes shining bright, causing tears and smiles to break out on demon, Angel and human alike. Thirteen grinned like a maniac and toasted them with the champagne glass held high. “About time” Thirteen said.
The new angel winked and spoke to everyone. “I’m home. This time to stay.” MC’s voice broke as Lucifer clasped them to his chest, his tears falling silently on their shoulder. Neither noticed the chaos exploding behind them.
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In the Celestial Realm
Michael: You’ve handed them over then?
Gabriel: Well, the parameters were met. The question was asked, ‘were they as loved as they said they were?’ Turns out they were.
Michael: tch
Michael: And what about that announcement. It almost sounded like vows!
Gabriel: I was instructed to be formal and those were the words I had to use.
Michael: You were instructed? You mean?
Gabriel: Yes. Not like I had a choice. *Grins*
Michael: what were you told to say if they hadn’t proved they loved the human?
Gabriel: Huh, funny you should ask. I wasn’t given anything for that scenario.
The demons’ favorite places to kiss and be kissed headcannon
(the demon brothers, the royals, and Mephistopheles x gn!MC)
(slight NSFW)
(the non-demons version)
Lucifer
Kiss: The neck. He likes to mark you as his for others to see. The proximity also allows him to take in your scent (he’s especially enamored if you wear cologne or perfume) and hear you even more clearly. He wants to hear every reaction: soft moans, gasps, panting, every word. If you whisper his name when he kisses your neck, he won’t stop until you make him. He just wants to please his favorite human.
Kissed: Anywhere on his chest. First, it feels good, and when his body is feeling especially sensitive, it’s enough to get him close to orgasm. Second, the marks are easier to hide, so he doesn’t need to worry about his reputation. Third, he wants you as close to him as he can get. Having your lips right above his heart is a dream. He’d never admit it because it sounds too obsessive, but if he could open his chest to let you hold his heart in your hands, he’d happily give over that control.
Mammon
Kiss: The top of your head. “Huh? No, I didn’t just kiss you. Ya just got your hair in the Great Mammon’s face. I was blowin’ it away. But, if you want me to kiss ya, just say so.” (Yes, he will still use that excuse if you’re bald or shave your head) But really, he just likes kissing you there when he’s holding you in his arms. It makes him feel like he’s doing a good job protecting you and making you feel safe. He savors this even more if you’re about the same height or taller than him since it’s harder to reach.
Calling Solomon old man would be so funny. “Careful grandpa don’t trip down the stairs.” And the first couple of times he just plays along with it, overdramatically hobbling down the stairs, complaining about his back to hear you laugh. But one time you decide to hide something in his room that you know he’ll start searching for, snickering to yourself while he tries to find it. “It looks like you’re finally starting to go senile.”
You think you’re so funny, until he’s pinned you down back first challenging you to call him old one more time, with a heated look in his eyes that makes you dizzy. Only for him to casually get up, and leave you on your back because he’s found what he was searching for.
“Ah there it is, perhaps I misplaced it after all.”
But you get this feeling the threat still remains.
While demon and angel eyes seem super pretty and unique to us, to Lucifer they are the definition of ordinary with their linear gradients and vivid colors.
Even the most plain human eyes on the other hand probably seem exotic and stunning despite their limited color pallette, with how the colors move outward from the pupils and the subtle streaks and flecks giving them unique patterns.
You kept wondering why Lucifer was staring at you.
You thought that maybe you did something to irk his nerves- were you suppose to do something for him and forgot? Did the Anti-Lucifer League attempt to pull off another scheme and he thinks you had a part in it? Either way, you were trying to wrap your head around what you could have done- even if you swear that you didn’t do anything to annoy him this time.
But the look he was giving you wasn’t one of anger or irritation- it was one of fascination.
You never took Lucifer as one to lose focus- let alone zone out on something- but you found him to do so every time he was near you. It made you a bit nervous, only because you could never get a read on what’s really going on in his head.
It wasn’t until late one night when his crimson nails lifted your chin, tilting it up to where you could look no where else but at him. “Human eyes are so interesting.”
“My…eyes?” Your brows furrowed in confusion.
Lucifer nodded and moved to cup your cheek, ruby eyes crinkling. “Yes, especially yours.”
Your eyes weren’t as expressive in your opinion. The demon and angels you’ve seen are far more striking than your boring ones- they gleamed and shined like jewels, while yours was just…plain.
Lucifer chuckled at your expression, “They’re so intriguing- far more than a demon or angel. Are you familiar with the phrase 'the eyes are the window to the soul'? Human eyes say so much, yet leave enough to make me want to know more.”
He leaned in and smirked when he saw your eyes widened in response. Your breath hitched and your pupils dilated when his thumb gently pulled at your bottom lip.
“You can’t hide anything from me, MC.” His lips brushed against yours.
And I want to know everything you have to offer.”
Imagine how soft Lucifer would get if he woke up to MC looming over him and peppering his face with endless kisses. He'd melt into a happy little demon puddle while they tell him about all the little things he does that make them fall in love with him harder.
He'd spend the day grinning like a fool and making dumb little mistakes like walking into doors or overfilling his coffee cup because he's distracted.
Time to bring back soft!luci hours 😌 reader is gender neutral!
The brothers were wary of Lucifer this morning, and more than usual.
His smile was far too content this early- Hell, it was weird to even see a smile from him! They know that he’s not a morning demon, but to see him so wide awake and happy about was…unsettling.
They never knew of the special wake-up call you gave him. How you softly peppered his face with kisses, not even missing his scrunched nose or the lids of his tightly shut eyes. How gentle you caressed his cheeks while whispering how much you love him and all that he means to you.
It took all that was in him to get out of bed- even if the reason were to merely meet and return your kisses.
But his brothers or anyone else weren’t aware of that, and it only made them more leery of him. To have such a bright aura surrounding him was something everyone should be fearing- especially when he was making such simple mistakes. Signing paperwork in the wrong spot, knocking over his coffee, even finding himself being pranked by the Anti-Lucifer League.
Satan couldn’t even find it in himself to laugh or gloat in Lucifer’s mishaps because of how he wasn’t even affected by them. It left him and Belphie baffled when he just shook it off and continue smiling as if nothing happened.
While Lucifer was somewhat aware of people actively avoiding him, he welcomed it, and hoped that it continued for the rest of the day and throughout the night.
Because it meant that you could continue your session from this morning uninterrupted- and he wants to return the favor as soon as he could.
He wants you to know just how much you’re loved by him, and how much he keeps falling for you even more as each day passes.
Hii! Can i request Matchup from your valentine's day event?
To me date is all about having fun[ofc getting to know you date is also important] and my kind of fun is horror themed stuff.
For example i would enjoy going to see horror movies in cinema [or even at home], visiting corn maze, escape room or horror house and etc.
On other hand i also love and enjoy art so i would also enjoy Visit an Art Museum or seeing a Theatre performance.
ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴠᴀʟᴇɴᴛɪɴᴇ ɪs: sɪᴍᴇᴏɴ
simeon has a dark and twisted side. it’s no secret that he acts strict and borderline sadistic every now and then. everyone you know has a small fear of him deep down.
no matter the angelic smiles and charming voice and heavenly glow, there will always be a part of him which makes the hairs on your neck stand straight.
like right now.
it’s the complete opposite of the soft, sweet side he showed you on your last date. he was nothing but tender gazes and innocent touches when you visited the art gallery; the perfect date.
and that’s why you were surprised when he agreed to a horror themed date. if anything, you assumed he’d be freaked and opt out last minute.
but this was not what you expected.
simeon dives deep into your love for horror, more so than you. from the horror movie, to the creepy corn maze to now with you shuffling behind him through the haunted house with a tight grip on his arm, you have jumped and yelped and even screamed an inumerable amount of times.
simeon, on the other hand, has shown any form of fear a total of zero times.
he chuckles in the face of crazy clowns and acts indifferent to bloodthirsty axe murderers. not even the ghouls floating through the walls has him on edge.
but the way he mutters a gentle “don't worry, i’m here,” to you makes your heart swell with a different kind of fear — the fear of falling way too deeply for the man beside you.
his arm shields you from the monsters jumping out of the shadows before snaking around your waist to guide your cowering frame through the horror house.
“i’ve got you, my dear. there's no need to be afraid.”
do you ever get the idea some of the brothers have a human kink? if so? who? i personally think lucifer and beelzebub. sometimes satan if he’s not thinking about committing manslaughter messing with lucifer!♡ (ꈍ ω ꈍ) ♡
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the brothers with a human kink — most to least
a/n: i have to tell you, moon nonnie — i’m genuinely not sure with this one! it’s not something i’ve considered greatly before but when i think about the brothers with a human kink, i have a feeling they all have it, just to different extents. so i did a mtl if that’s okay ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝
also i’ve been sick in bed all day, so thank you for this awesome idea to keep me going ₍⸝ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎⸝ ♡
tags: all brothers, no explicit smut but consistent discussion of kinks, so minors do not interact! other kink warnings — power play, mild predator/prey, exhibitionism.
𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑
lucifer’s human kink is so lowkey that he doesn’t realise it himself, but it’s actually the most prominent out of all the brothers. it’s the fact that humans are so fragile compared to demons; one wrong move could be fatal so it brings out his protective side. he wants to be by your side, watching your every move to ensure your safety and well–being. it’s innocent at first, but then comes the part where he wants to test your limits, both in and outside of the bedroom. how much can a human like you take from a demon like him?
𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐙𝐄𝐁𝐔𝐁
he’s always thought about eating you, it was one of his first thought when meeting you, in fact. of course, he would never but there’s a little pit of fire in his belly that warms him up in all the right places when he thinks about it, and how weak you would be against him if he ever gave into his desires. he’s vocal about this kink, telling you how he adores you and how yummy you look. now, in the bedroom, there are some real tests of faith because he can become so close to devouring you whole. but he is aware of how strong his human kink is, so he knows how much more control he needs around you, especially when every little thing you do can set him off.
𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍
the power trip from a human kink is what gets mammon going. he knows for sure how powerful he is, and his self–restraint is incredible. he’s never going to hurt you at all, let alone with his demon powers. but there’s no harm in threatening you a little with it, right? it totally boosts his ego when he sees you get all fidgety when he brags about how strong he is, and how a silly human like you could never best him. but, and this is a big but, he finds it all the more thrilling when a silly human like you actually overpowers him. he’s not as strong against his human as he thought, and his human kink is raging when you put him in his place.
𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐍
satan has a deep understanding of the difference between him and you. more than any of the brothers, he really acknowledges the power difference and he never wants to use that against you. and that is why he tries his hardest to never use the fact that you’re a human to sexualise you. he treats you as his equal, someone he would never use his power to take advantage of. however, if you were to suggest you were into it, he wouldn’t mind feeding his sinful desires and put you in your pitiful place. after all, what power does a human have to protest the demon of wrath?
𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐔𝐒
a human kink and exhibitionism come hand in hand with asmodeus. for him, it’s not entirely about power play like with some of the others but rather, he and he alone has the human every demon is after. he once was the most sought after, but now it’s you and it will always amaze him how a human could do that in a world where demons could destroy you in a second. you have the real power here, and he wants to flaunt that. walking side by side with everyone’s favourite human who looks at no one else but him... it makes him happy, and flustered. he relishes in everyone’s gaze towards the two of you. it’s a match that shouldn’t work, but it does and it excites him. he wants to show them everything.
𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑
belphie’s emotional connection to the human race is far too deep; from hate to jealousy, to something akin to love after meeting you. he appreciates they way you helped him overcome his past views and actions, but regret will always remain deeply rooted in his soul. so he tries not to think about these things. it’s not right to think of you in such ways simply because you are human. after everything you taught him, he thinks he’s sick to even think about a human kink. but then again, it’s in his nature as a demon to want to overpower those who are lesser than him. he’s very conflicted and tries to hide it, but he will sometimes lose control and show you this dark secret of his.
𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍
while kinks are inevitable in a relationship, he doesn’t see them so significantly. sex is special, for sure. but what matters to him is the chemistry between you, the flow of emotions and the genuine feeling you have for each other. but still, he loves that you challenge him. a mere human thinking they can take on the grand admiral of hell’s navy? he won’t back down so easily. every now and then, he likes to remind both you and himself of his powers as a demon, and he loves even more the blush on your face when you test his strength. whether it’s out of fear or arousal, it drives him crazy.
