this side of paradise (feat. beelzebub)
It was already after school, you were scrolling through Devilgram to pass time while waiting for the others in the meeting room. You enjoyed the pleasing pictures in Devilgram’s feed until… a terrifying rumble similar to that of a mythical beast has disrupted the meeting room’s silence, before it was followed by a harmless question.
“Y/N, do you have any food with you?”
You felt the drum beats in your chest before turning around to the source of the familiar voice, a smile from your lips gracing the demon’s eyes.
“I’m sorry, Beel. I didn’t bring any food with me.” You lightly scratched the skin just beside your eye, an apologetic look painting your features.
“Ah, I’m hungry.” Beel heaved a sigh. “Should have bought something before coming straight to here.”
You stood from your seat to ruffle his hair. “Don’t worry, let’s get something right after the meeting. What do you think?”
Then you smiled once again, eyes crinkled, cheeks puffing up.
In one smooth action, you were seated in Beel’s lap, his hands just a little tight on your wrists, and he was already damping his dry lips- licking it. A few seconds passed, his eyes concentrated in one place.
“How about… I just eat you? What do you think, Y/N?”
Your lips parted, gaping at him, no words expressing your dumbfoundedness. At that, he continued what he had in mind.
He slowly sank his teeth to the flesh of your cheeks, nibbling on it, and then dropping little kisses to the spot he bit. One after the other. Eventually ending each with a kitten lick.
Cue the door creaking open, Lucifer- shookt.
“Beel! What are you doing? Get away from the human, right this instant!”
“Ah, Lucifer. Y/N looked scrumptious, I had to do that.”
He did eventually release your wrists after looking blankly at you, processing things on his mind. On the other hand, your widened eyes from astonishment stayed glued on him. You held both your cheeks, feeling its warmth and imagining its inevitably red hue because of Beel’s bite as well as the flush you currently are.
“Oh?” Beel held his tummy, then he looked at you- eyes glinting with an opened mouth accompanying it. “I’m not hungry anymore, Y/N!”
This was the start of his new habit. At first, he only bit you whenever food isn’t available or if it isn’t ready yet, as time goes on, however, Beel found it hard to keep his mouth away from you. He has to bite you at least once everyday.
Your relationship gradually goes intimate. If he doesn’t have much time to be with you, he’d resort to biting your wrist or the back of your hand. When he does have the time, he’d visit you on your room, lay down on his rightful position on top of you, bury his face on your stomach, and take his time to leave you marks in there. It has turned into his favorite way of showing his affection.
Beelzebub, the Avatar of Gluttony, has discovered that not only was he hungry for food, but for you as well.
* Hello! Hello! I’m back with another thought! Please leave a note or reblog if you enjoyed reading, hehe. Also, I’m very thankful for the 200+ notes on my Asmodeus piece, thank you, thank you!
* I’m currently in between I don’t know what I’ve written and my passion for this headcanon. I implore you to tell me, can you imagine this? Like- he would do this wouldn’t he? This is possible isn’t it?
* I’m open for discussion, I really just had to write down this thought, I hope this has somewhat brought you a little joy. 💕
