simple touch
cw. maybe hints of reader being depressed
note. hi its been a minute ^_^;; heh... anyway simple comfort drabble w/e
Loneliness was a permeating, rotting, and ugly feeling that had existed within you for so long that you couldn’t even remember when it started. Even back in middle school, you remember how unseen you felt despite your friend group—maybe high school kicked off the feeling of desperately wanting connection while also fearing companionship.
Your adult years weren’t any easier. The numbing feeling of being alone could only be pushed back for so long. maybe the consistent feeling of always being unwanted was normal. Or the passive suicide ideation that would crawl into the back of your mind and linger for days, weeks, and months on end was normal. It was your normal and you’ve gotten more than just comfortable with the idea things simply weren’t going to get better for someone like you — if they were meant to, it simply would’ve happened by now.
The days were bearable nowadays. It was tolerable. You still felt yourself pushing them away till they stacked up and led to you crying and sobbing during your dreams. You’d never get nightmares, only dreams of being lulled to sleep, held, comforted, and loved. All of it felt like an impossible daunting task for anyone sane to love you and yet — the scene of you being wrapped up in the warm embrace of your now dearest friend, Solomon, was your new normal.
It took ages to get to the point of simple and casual affection between you two. It was never like he’d hated giving it to you— the hesitation came from your end. Receiving affection always felt as though it was from pity.. or that you didn’t deserve it. It was hard to believe someone could ever willingly love you as easily as Solomon does.
His hands were surprisingly soft as he lightly petted the top of your head. You lay on his chest, arms wrapped around his torso as his other hand traced patterns on your back. He hums— he always hums. Solomon’s voice was pretty and always put you to sleep when he’d sing soft melodies during his work.
Solomon is human. At some point, more human than how he is now. he was your best bet at having someone understand you — lucky you. Behind his amicable smile lay the same ugly, rotting loneliness you’ve kept to yourself for years.
Comfort. Touch. Affection.
Both of you were starved for it. Both of you seek for it within the other. It felt nice, it was almost perfect. Solomon would kiss your forehead and you’d kiss his knuckles. You weren’t together but the love was there. Neither of you wanted to label your weird mix of a relationship and friendship as anything beyond the simple fact you both needed each other. There wasn’t anything less to it.
Solomon was touchy. You liked that. Holding your hand in almost every setting he was allowed to do so. A finger wrapped around your pants belt loop to keep you close. A hand on your thigh when sitting next to you.
Simple touches that used to feel like hot lava. Now they feel like what it truly is — love.
I well and truly believe that Lucifer, Mammon, Asmo, and Beel would've had past lovers from well before MCs time. (Asmo in particular is just. So incredibly obvious)
Maybe they had actual relationships, maybe they had flings, maybe they had one-night stands, but all in all I really do believe that these are the brothers who would have had previous lovers before meeting MC.
Mammon has "fuckboy" written all over him. OP is right, he is a Manwhore™ and he was proud of it, before MC came along. Lucifer has "tired, divorced father" energy on top of "not-quite-so-silver fox" energy on top of "horny when he's wine drunk" energy. He absolutely fucked before meeting MC. Beel is the star of the RAD sports teams and is popular around his peers just in general, he's definitely the soft-spoken jock type that everyone in school wanted to get with. And Asmo just speaks for himself, I don't even need to say anything.
Levi has too much social anxiety and hatred of normies, he wouldn't have even had an interest in romance before meeting MC. Satan was far too jaded and cynical before discovering and exploring his own emotions after meeting MC, not to mention his deep insecurities and inferiority complex stemming from all his trauma. He may have grit his teeth through a socially-obligated "date" for the sake of making more contacts that he could leverage use for later, but he didn't believe in romance (for himself, at least) until MC. Belphie is in a similar boat, being still too full of bitterness and spite to care about other people enough for something like dating. That, and he was far too lazy to bother. MC changed that.
Anyway sorry for hijacking your post OP. But you were so right.
i really really love the idea of when mc is solomon's student, they start going out more together. experiencing things humans typically don't on little spontaneous adventures.
imagine getting a text from solomon that's like "be there in 3." randomly and being so ??? confused and all of a sudden he appears and tells you shit like "I wanna show you something, mc." and its either something wonderful, sentimental, and memorable or some bullshit he does for his own amusement LMAO
i love the contrast between how the game wants you to view Solomon (sussy baka man who is very terrible i promise i swear hes horrible you shouldnt trust him okay trust me hes the worst)
and then how Solomon acts in Nightbringer (will live in the past where everyone hates him/isnt as close to him just to protect you and just wants to be a househusband and will go to war against powerful demons for you despite his powers being weakened and literally just wants you to be safe)
feat. solomon x gn!mc
contents. fluff, vaguely takes place in original obey me timeline, solomons your teacher!, light blood n leech mentions :3c
genre. drabbles , fluff
words. 699
note. this is basically a short conversation you have w/ solomon :) it's currently 2am and I am going to conk out for the night
solomon. 𖦹
You're currently lying upside down on the side of Solomon’s bed, watching him scribble away on some papers you couldn’t care less about. He’s probably working on another lesson for you, but you’re too frustrated to focus on practicing magic. No, you’re feeling something worse than frustration—you're bored.
You’re bored out of your mind, and you want entertainment, attention, anything that’ll distract you from thoughts of ‘how many pens I can steal from Solomon’s desk without him noticing’.
You groan obnoxiously, hoping Sol gets the hint and puts his pen down. Solomon doesn’t, of course, he heard you, and of course, he’s purposefully paying no mind to him.
So, of course, you do it again. Groaning even louder and rolling around on his bed, kicking your feet on the bed to get your point across even more. It's childish, yes but you don't care in the slightest. pausing your movements to peek up at the desk he’s at and notice Solomon’s still writing away.
Annoying.
“Hey. heyy…. Hey geezer. Old bat,” you say, picking up a loose piece of paper off the floor and tearing off the corners to throw at him. “Pay attention to me.”
Silence.
“Sol. Solomon.” He finally stops writing, but he doesn't let the pen go. He just sits in silence, staring at the paper he was previously writing on and the stray balled-up pieces of paper now starting to collect on his desk.
“Solomonie. "Mr. Monsolo,” continuing to spew out random names you could think of, Solomon finally lets the pen drop to the desk with a deep sigh.
Solomon finally looks up at you, surprisingly, he doesn't look annoyed. It's almost as if he was expecting you to do something like this, which he isn’t. At this point, bothering him has become a hobby for you. “What can I do for you, my lovely MC?”
"I've got a question for you"
“Oh?”
“Yeah, listen up, okay?” You shift in your spot on the bed so that you’re sitting upright on your knees facing him. Sitting in silence for a moment, thinking of the next string of words coming out of your mouth: "If I were a leech, would you let me feed off you? yknow, like blood.”
Solomon smiles at that. “You want to drink my blood?” you shake your head, “not particularly no… well, I guess not currently. I’m not a leech. Or a vampire… or Asmodeus.” you whisper the last bit, though you guess he still heard you since he laughs a little.
“Is that really what you wanted to ask me?” When he sees you nod at that, Solomon sits back in his chair with a finger tapping his chin (even the way he thinks is annoying) and ponders for a moment,
"MC, there’s not a thing I wouldn’t let you do to me if you asked for it.”
The room went silent for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly changed. You couldn’t quite place it, you don’t know exactly what kind of mood it shifted into, but you could feel the utter disgust forming on your face from that.
“Can’t you just, like, say no or something? You go along with almost everything I say.”
“You would’ve been upset if I didn’t let you suck my blood.”
“WELL-…yeah but you don't have to word it like that. I can’t tell if you’re messing with me or not.”
Solomon chuckles lightly before getting up out of his chair to meet you on the bed. He sits next to you and places his hand on top of yours.
“I mean it, MC. There isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for you.”
Ahh, there he goes again. Solomon has a habit of getting all sentimental at the most random moments of the day. He’s so earnest and genuine that you never know what to say or do. What’s the right thing to say when someone says that to you? Especially your teacher, of all people.
“Do you always care for your students like this?”
"I've only ever had one.”
God, what's with his sudden mood shift? It’s getting harder to breathe, and he’s making it harder. His hand moves under yours to weave his fingers in between yours and squeeze them.
“There’s only one student I’ve ever cared about like this, MC.”
PLS don't stop writing for solomon 😫 i rly enjoyed ur fic of living in cocytus hall with him <3 you're one of the few writers that has amazing writing AND great characterization of him i can't bear to lose you !! 💔
it makes me incredibly happy to know you enjoy my writing and how i see solomon <333
i love solomon dearly and have since 2021 haha. he always brings me back some way some how, i doubt i’ll be able to entirely stop writing for him. he’s such a joy to write for… plus there’s such a drought in solomon content i just have to do it myself 🙄💔
𓂃 ۫ . ☽︎ side characters x gn!reader ,, fluff (minus luke)
DIAVOLO ᓚᘏᗢ
You were spending time with Diavolo at the Castle for a sleepover, he invited you over so he could spend time with you. You were glad to accept, the brothers fighting again and giving you a headache, plus you got to spend time with him.
You enter the door with a small bag filled with your essentials you would need, Barbatos greets you and takes your bag leading you to where Diavolo was. He was in the kitchen, you saw that Barbatos has prepared you guys sandwiches with you and Diavolo’s favorite toppings. Barbatos smiles and walks away, leaving you and Diavolo alone.
Diavolo smiles at you, greeting you. That’s when you realize how cute his smile is up close; you always thought it was cute. You smile back at him staring at him intently, he looks at you as he is confused. “Diavolo, your smile is my favorite.” He looked at you and laughs while his cheeks turn pink, he looks back at you and see’s you smiling “You have a adorable smile yourself, yours is also my favorite!”
BARBATOS ᓚᘏᗢ
Barbatos invited you with him for lunch at a nearby bakery, they had lots of sweets and some nice tea. He wanted to spend time with you as well since you’re always busy with the brother’s shenanigans.
Barbatos came and got you from the house of lamentation, you two holding hands on the way to the bakery. You smile at him, he’s always so calm and kind towards you. As you guys get closer to the bakery he holds the door open for you to enter, following behind you once you were inside.
You look at the large menu and find a sweet that you want to try, as well as tea. Barbatos orders for you and himself, also paying for both of your food. “You didn’t have to pay for mine..” You look at him, he looks at you as well and smiles “Well we hardly go out, so I thought it would only be right of me.” You look at his smile for a bit more, speaking from your mind “You know your smile is my favorite.” He stops and blushes a bit. “I’m honored to have your favorite smile. You have a nice one yourself.”
SIMEON ᓚᘏᗢ
You and Simeon were studying in the RAD Library together for a project. He brought some strawberry pastries he baked with him for the both of you to eat. You planned on doing the model and he was going to do the writing and explanation for it.
He laughs as you struggle sticking clay to the model while it keeps falling off, he helps you stick it on properly & you smile and thank him. Simeon smiles as well, his angelic features looking even more heavenly in the moment. “Your smile is my favorite smile ever.” You wanted to punch yourself for saying that out loud, blushing as he chuckles.
“Your smile is also my favorite dear.”
SOLOMON ᓚᘏᗢ
Solomon left his bedroom to get you guys water(dw its not poison it’s in a bottle) , you’ve been working hard on potions for half the day, he even invited you to sleepover and you accepted.
He came back with the iced water handing it to you, you accept it and start drinking, you really needed a drink. “Thank you Solomon.” He grins at you “You’re welcome, I can make food to if you want.” You almost spit your water out but shake your head to save yourself. He smiles in return and nods. “Your smile is my favorite you know?”
That caught him off guard, he hasn’t heard that in a while. He grins cheekily “Oh I know.” You glare at him playfully as he chuckles “Your smile is also my favorite.”
feat. solomon x gn!mc | barbatos x gn!mc | simeon x gn!mc
contents. reader's body is not specified! , cockwarming, pet name usage! (my love), very soft u_u, exhib for sol if you squint, sub!mc, these guys are very touchy lol
genre. headcanons/drabbles, smut
words. 1367
note. I'm back !! sorry for disappearing for a while, got busy yada yada. have something that's surprisingly not JUST solomonzjzjzjz enjoy<3
solomon. 𖦹
Solomon is an asshole, plain and simple. He loves doing things that'll rile you up. He loves watching you squirm under his gaze in embarrassment. Adores it when his words and especially his actions make you so nervous. It's adorable to him. He makes a game out of it.
So it's no wonder he'd suggest something so lewd. Only something like this would come out of his perverse mind. Though, you guess you're not any better nor innocent since you agreed to it— the idea of doing something so indecent in public is thrilling.
Solomon had proposed an idea to take you to one of the more empty classrooms that only get used sometimes and are locked most of the time. Sol loves mischief. It was easy for him to sneak into these rooms without anyone noticing. You wouldn't be so nervous about it if it were that alone.
Instead, Solomon had proposed a "fun" game, have you sit on his cock while he teases you— if you can get through it without letting out any moans or whines, he'll fuck you nicely<3. You'd be lying if your insides didn't get all fluttery at the idea of Solomon pounding into you with his fingers shoved into your mouth, trying to keep you quiet; it was too much of a tempting offer to decline.
So here you are, sitting on the empty teacher's chair on Solomon's lap. His cock buried deep into you with no movement besides the occasional twitch of him inside you. Solomon's lips lightly ghosted over your skin as his cold hands traced over your body. Your shirt was unbuttoned, and your pants and underwear were discarded onto the floor.
Solomon kissed your chest, his mouth finding your nipples and lightly sucking on it while his hand played with the other. His hands massaged your inner thighs, occasionally stroking his fingers against your sex. All the while, you had to bite your lip and endure as much as possible without a single moan— it was a bit of a struggle; you couldn't exactly help but move and wiggle your hips a little against Sol, who just smiled and firmly held onto your hips to keep you straddled down. Your breathing was uneven and heavy; you kept pulling Solomon into kisses to keep yourself from making any real noise.
Solomon was getting a kick out of this. He enjoyed being so close to you and could feel all of you— how warm you were, how soft your skin was, your breath against his skin when you kissed him. God, he loved you so much it was taking everything in him to not take you right here and there. You were also testing his patience, but soon enough, it'll pay off for both of you. He leans in closer to kiss your temple before whispering,
"You're being so good for me, my love. I'll be sure to reward you, okay?"
barbatos. 𖦹
Barbatos took pleasure in teasing you from time to time. With how much work he does daily, he forgets just how cute you look when you’re fidgeting under him.
Barbatos misses you dearly throughout the day. His only solace is knowing you’re waiting to come over to the castle in what seems to be the dead of night for the devildom. He’d come to the house of lamentation to escort you back himself, his hands never leaving the small of your back. Barbatos keeps you close. You can sense the longing and desire of him.
When you’re finally in the privacy of one of the extra bedrooms you frequent together, Barbatos offers to cuddle with you since that’s something you enjoy doing with him. Though. You had something a little different on your mind.
Hearing your idea, Barbatos simply chuckles to himself before saying,
“Oh, of course.” a pleasant smile forms on his lips, “I’ll take good care of you tonight, mc.”
Rarely does Barbatos ever find himself in such a sorry state. He was left in only his green button-up, with a few buttons undone. Barb's tie was discarded onto the floor; pants only tugged down to give enough room for you to sink onto his cock. Barbatos buried his face into the crook of your neck, leaving soft kisses as he trailed to your lips.
His hands gently caressed your bare skin. Barbatos was warm, comforting even– strange for a powerful demon such as himself. Yet, something about the care he poured into the moments he could be intimate with you was enough to overwhelm you. He’d whisper sweet words in your ear, telling you how much he missed your touch, scent, and everything about you. Your very being didn’t escape his mind once throughout his long day.
Barbatos is a man of restraint. He can easily contain his excitement, but Barbatos struggles a little in moments like these to keep himself from moving. He wants you to feel his adoration, his love, every part of him. Instead, his hands find your hips and pull you in even closer, as if trying to meld your bodies together into one being. You sigh out of pleasure when you feel him even deeper inside you.
When you press kisses all over his face, he lets you. When your hands help him out of his shirt, he lets you. When he feels you moving against him, trying to get any friction, he allows you. Barbatos can’t help the smile on his face, nor can he help that look of pure love blossoming in his eyes. Deep down, he knew sitting still like this was out of the question for you; he knew you good enough to know you’d crack eventually and silently beg for him.
Who is Barbatos to deny you? With a chaste kiss to the lips, Barbatos gently guides you onto your back, his hips finding rhythm against yours.
Simeon 𖦹
Simeon’s nothing but a gentle lover. Every intimate moment shared with him is treated with delicacy on his part; he treats you like you’re the most precious thing he holds near and dear to his heart– which he does.
Simeon loves caring for you afterward; he’s attentive to your needs. Sometimes, though, he’ll take a little bit more time before he’ll break away from you to get you anything you might want. Water, snacks, a bath– anything really, but first, Simeon intends to hold you close.
Any ‘warming’ done with him is purely accidental and in the spur of the moment. It almost always happens right after the act itself. Simeon pulls you closer, having you lay on top of him while his arms wrap around you.
He presses kisses to the top of your head, small I love you slipping past his lips between each kiss. You can feel him have a semi inside you; he finds it quite embarrassing, but if you move and nudge him lightly, you may be able to incite him for another round.
If it’s not after, then it’s definitely during cuddling. Though you’ll mostly initiate that. All you have to do is whisper into Simeon’s ear,
“Simeon…I want to feel you. More of you, please?” with pleading eyes that Simeon could never resist.
Simeon likes facing you when cuddling, so doing this felt much more intimate than actually fucking (lol). Once he’s inside you, he becomes so bashful at it. He smiles a lot, kissing you a bunch.
The back of your hand, each knuckle, cheek kisses that’ll trail up to your forehead and down to your lips. Kiss him back, and you’ll hear the prettiest sighs and hums from him.
Play with his hair during this, too; if you want to see him melt, you feel incredibly soft despite what you’re doing. Any moment with Simeon will have you like this, but something about being so close to him makes your head spin.
It must be the same for Simeon because he can’t help but mutter words of sentimentality.
“being able to do something like this…especially with someone like you, I..” Simeon pauses before chuckling, his hand reaching up to caress your cheek. “mc, I love you dearly. That’s all I’m trying to say.”
thank you for reading, rbs appreciated<3
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