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@nsfwdevildom
Guess what? I have a Ko-fi (!!!)
I honestly didn’t know if I should make one for a long time–feeling like the worth of writing is hard to judge–but in the end I decided to set up a page.
When all is said and done, I do put a lot of effort into the content I create, so if you enjoy my writing, please consider buying me a coffee! 💕💕
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Mega Milk Demon Bois
I may have gotten a little carried away.
Again.
But tiddies
I was *this* close to divorcing Asmo for refusing to come home with his Yukata during the last event...then I started to catch up on lessons and I-
I will no longer be divorcing Asmo.
I can use ur tiddies as stressballs? GIMME! Let me touch the Bumbums
BUMBUMS KJLASDKAJSD
Hey anon, would you share some of that and make it a
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Well @nsfwdevildom killed me tonight ☠
I’m good for one of those every so often
Helping Hands
Pairing: Barbatos x Reader
Word Count: 5,526
Preview: The royal butler decides to pay you a visit when he hears that your back is acting up.
However, when he offers to give you a massage, things get a little out of hand.
** Please note that this is a cross-posting **
This chapter is also being posted on 7/10/2020 as a part of my “Devil Doms” series on AO3.
Obviously, you’re not as close to the residents of the Demon King’s Palace, or the other exchange students, as you are with the demon brothers. That’s to be expected, considering you literally live with the seven demons, and are pretty much around them at all times.
However, your relationships with the others are far from distant.
In fact, for the last two months, Diavolo and Barbatos have been inviting you over for tea every Sunday evening.
At first, you’d found it a bit strange to partake in a tea party so late in the day, and on a Sunday no less, but you’ve grown quite fond of your quiet evenings with the Devildom Prince and his faithful butler. Usually conversation is pleasant. Diavolo loves to ask you about your experiences in the human world, and never gets enough of your stories—even if it’s just you retelling simple parts of your day.
It has also been a good opportunity to get to know Diavolo and Barbatos more. Diavolo is very forthcoming with any information you’d like to know, but still tends to have this…front about him. Like he’s willing to let you in, but just not too deep. After all, he is the ruler of the Devildom, so you don’t blame him for keeping certain things to himself.
Barbatos…also feels like a puzzle, but a puzzle that with time, he will gladly let you put together. In the past month, you’ve managed to learn an array of information about him—his favorite foods, what he likes to drink, what he does when he’s not tending to Diavolo, etc.
Apparently, he enjoys baking, reading, and taking long, hot baths. He’s always formal out of habit, but ever so slowly has begun to shed such formality with you—making little remarks that would have seemed out of character in the past, but are becoming much more frequent nowadays.
In fact, last week when you’d showed up exhausted, he’d quipped about whether you were having any “late nights” with the brothers. The twinkle in his eye had confirmed that yes, he was implying it in a sexual manner, and Diavolo’s full belly laugh when he’d seen the shock and embarrassment on your face had echoed throughout the entire castle.
So, least to say, you and Barbatos are starting to get along quite well.
Unfortunately…you’re not sure that you’ll be able to make your weekly tea tonight—on account of the fact that you can barely walk.
Hand pressed against your lower back, you openly groan in pain as you press to your feet. You need to get to your DDD to let the two know of your predicament, but of course you’d managed to leave your phone on the other side of the room.
With your body curved at a horribly awkward angle, you stagger your way across the wooden floor. You think the source of your problem is a kink in your neck, that is throwing your entire body out of alignment, but you can’t say for sure considering everything hurts.
Sighing, you unlock your DDD and open up the messaging app. You click into your chat with the royals.
You: Hi there. I’m not sure I’ll be able to make it tonight. I’m not feeling too well…
It only takes a few seconds before Diavolo responds.
Diavolo: I was actually just about to text you. Something quite urgent came up, so I’m unavailable this evening.
Diavolo: Also, I’m so sorry to hear you’re not feeling well! Please, be sure to get rest and take care of yourself!
Smiling at his kind words, you respond with your gratitude. A moment later, you see ellipses pop up at the bottom of the chat, but they soon disappear. No message comes through, and you frown a little. However, after another few seconds, you receive a new notification.
A text from Barbatos, but outside of the group chat the two of you share with Diavolo.
Barbatos: May I ask what’s the matter? I was intending to still invite you over for tea since I enjoy your company regardless.
Barbatos: If you’re ill, however, I’d like to know if there’s anything I can do to help.
You’d be lying if you said a small part of you didn’t swoon at his concern, and the declaration of the fact that he enjoys having you around.
You: I have a kink in my back, and it’s honestly affecting my ability to do…anything, at the moment. I would have loved to have tea with you, though.
Barbatos responds right away.
Barbatos: If it’s alright with you, I’d be more than happy to bring the tea to you instead. Lord Diavolo has already departed for the evening, and I have nothing else to do.
Barbatos: Plus, I’ve heard that I’m a pretty skilled masseuse, as well. I may be able to assist with your current ailment.
Your heart flutters a bit at the idea of letting Barbatos massage you, since you’ve yet to be physical with the butler beyond hugs, but you can’t deny how appealing a massage sounds right about now. Your muscles are oh so sore, and at this point, you should be accepting any type of help you can get.
You: I don’t want to impose, but that sounds wonderful…
Barbatos: Think nothing of it. I will be over shortly. Do not feel the need to come and greet me, I shall ask Lucifer to guide me to your room.
You text back your confirmation before stumbling back to your bed—rolling onto the messy sheets with a pained hiss as you wait for Barbatos to arrive.
Only 20 or so minutes later, you hear the sound of knuckles wrapping against your bedroom door.
“Y/N?” It’s Lucifer’s voice. “Barbatos is here to see you.”
“Come in,” you call, knowing full well that you probably look a mess—laying belly down on your mattress with one leg hiked high, and one arm hanging low. It’s the comfiest position you could find, though.
Lucifer turns the knob and steps into the room first, a frown tugging at his lips when he notes how you’re positioned on your bed. Barbatos follows him in, worry in his eyes as well, but he still manages to smile.
“My, you weren’t kidding when you mentioned having a kink in your back.”
“I think death is approaching,” you respond, overly dramatic, and your words have both Barbatos and Lucifer chuckling.
“I shall leave you two to enjoy your tea. Please contact me if you need anything.”
“Thank you, Lucifer.”
With that, the Avatar of Pride makes his way from your room—closing the door behind him. Now, it’s just you and Barbatos.
“I think the tea may have to wait,” he comments, moving to set the basket he’d brought with him on the table at the far side of your room. You note that it’s woven wood—practically a picnic basket, and smile a little. How cute.
Forgetting about your pain for a moment, you watch as the butler opens the basket up and reaches inside. You expect him to produce some tea cups, or saucers, but instead he pulls out what looks to be a bottle of oil.
Realization strikes you, and your cheeks begin to heat up.
“You know, Barbatos, you really don’t need to give me a massage…,” you tell him quietly, mumbling the words as you watch him begin to roll up his sleeves. He’s dressed more casually than usual—his overcoat and tie nowhere to be found. Instead, he’s simply donning his green button up shirt, and a pair of black slacks.
It’s…a good look on him. Especially with the sleeves folded neatly up to his elbows. And when he slowly plucks off his white gloves, revealing fingernails painted the same color as the highlights in his hair, you feel your heart skip a beat.
“It’s clear that you’re in desperate need of one, and I already reassured you that you’re not imposing,” he tells you, making his way to your side with the bottle of oil in his hands. Per usual, there’s a pleasant smile on his face as he surveys you.
You hope that you’re not blushing brightly enough for him to notice.
“It’s just that…I’ve never had a massage before, so…,” you trail off, and it’s not a lie. Massages have always seemed like a luxury to you, so you’ve never gone out of your way to get one, despite how much you’ve heard about their wonders.
“Ah,” Barbatos hums, a look of understanding in his eyes. “Well, we can always stop if it has an adverse effect on the situation. And I of course want you to feel comfortable.”
His words put your mind at ease. He’s always so kind, no matter who he’s talking to, or who is watching.
“So…how do we…start?” you ask, feeling far too awkward. You already have a suspicion that you know what he’s going to say, and yet—
“Are you mobile enough to take your shirt off?”
Ah, yep, there it is.
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I’ve created a quick summary of this wonderful @joonie-beanie nsfw fic:
so we’re not sure whats going on or why it happened, but @joonie-beanie ‘s account just got terminated. She’s trying to resolve it with tumblr right now, so hopefully her blog will be back up soon.
Idk if I share followers but just an FYI.
@joonie-beanie, we love you 🥺
thanks for this, i guess, devs
Go to the doctor please :( it's for your own and everyone else's safety
I knowwww 😭 I'm on the line waiting to make an appointment right now.
I just feel bad because I literally dont feel sick. I've only had a slightly high temp :/ and I don't wanna waste the doctors time...
WAIT LMAO IT JUST HUNG UP ON ME BC I WAS ON HOLD FOR SO LONG RHFJJDJKA
Ok final update: I have a virtual appt tomorrow
Shoutout to @nsfwdevildom for riding me about calling again dhfndjsjakdhja
I’m like 99% sure that was on purpose tho
Headcanon Game - A to Z (NSFW)
Hey guys! I thought I’d so something fun this weekend, so I did my best to sexualize the alphabet and turn it into a headcanon game!
So here’s how it works. You send me a character (or a few), and the corresponding letters that you want me to answer for them!
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex) B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person) D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?) F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual) G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc) H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) K = Kink (One or more of their kinks) L = Location (Favourite places to do the do) M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc) P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.) Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.) R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.) S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…) T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make) W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice) X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words) Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
I’ll have this running all weekend, so feel free to drop by!
Alright friends, school is over and I’m trying to get back into actually writing. Slide some headcanons my way?
reasons I’m compatible with levi:
1. I once memorized the handsigns to a jutsu from naruto
2. Hemipenis
@nsfwdevildom @inb4belphienaps
this is their dynamic
This is my dynamic with @dom-joonie
Me:
@dom-joonie: OH NO SHE’S HOT
this is their dynamic
This is my dynamic with @dom-joonie
...I think the devs are trying to tell us something here
He sure is…
I WAS REALLY HOPING SOMEONE WOULD DO THIS
I have many questions and I’m not even sure I want answers
Levi and MC up in the club like
