impulsively changed my blog theme again. ‘m gonna change it back to the purple in a few (maybe) i just wanted to test out some things before i do a whole blog makeover lmfaoo.
Hello! I'm binge reading your obey me hcs and writings. I noticed that there's none for Lucifer (if there is can you link it to me lol I wanna read it). Do you have a backstory with him? Would love to hear your answer to this. Thank you ~♪
i’m not sure what you mean by backstory, but i have explained this one before! it’s just that i’m not all that confident when it comes to lucifers character. a years gone by since i made this blog and i’m still really unsure when i try writing for him.
maybe it’s his character archetype that really gets to me, but i doubt i’ll ever be able to write and portray lucifer correctly. i apologize for that 😭
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬... NSFW, smut, reader is literally possessed by demons, masturbation female receiving, completely consensual
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬... demon brothers x fem!reader
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲... the brothers possess your body and makes you fuck yourself
𝐚. 𝐧... inspired by this beautiful ask and because @stabberella gave me the idea to do it <3 !! note; i don’t know about demonic possession so i did what i could, the smut is what matters anyways
part 2 brothers use your body to pleasure themselves — main masterlist
it was odd, to be on your body but feeling like it doesn’t belong to you, to have your thoughts clouded and only a voice, his voice, —distant but at the same time so clear— in your mind, your limbs weren’t even yours anymore, your body nothing but a puppet for his use
LUCIFER; “now, now MC, there is no need to contain yourself now, after all, you asked for this” you felt how your consciousness was slowly slipping out of you, your hands moving under his control straight to your core, your fingers started to play on your clit, smearing your slick around your pussy so he could make you fuck yourself better, teasing your entrance until you begged him for something and his chuckle rumbled in your mind, the lewd noises of squelching from where his fingers were buried inside of you, fucking you at a brutal peace, echoed in the room
MAMMON; “tsk, ya know, i’m kinda jealous right now” he said and you moaned, your fingers reaching deeper inside of your drenched pussy “i want to feel ya, i know i’m fucking you but” he clicked his tongue before twisting your fingers inside of you pressing tighter onto your g-spot while his thumb tortured your sensitive clit, your legs felt like jelly but he was not going to stop “ill fuck ya good as soon as i’m outta here” his sultry voice filling your head was enough to make you cum
LEVI; you knew it was way to good for Levi to accept your idea, still hesitant to explore your body, not as if he haven’t done that before but, he was still embarrassed
“you’re doing it good, baby” you moaned softly, your fingers felt like they were trembling slightly against the skin of your stomach “l-like this?” his voice broke into your mind, almost a whisper but you heard him “yes, so good, fuck me now, please” he gasped quietly, yet his fingers didn’t stop, collecting your slick on your fingers and pressing them tentatively on your entrance, it was soft and passionate, they way your fingers dug dipper into you with every praise that left your trembling lips
SATAN; his brain is filled with important facts and books, and everyone knows that, but he also keeps every single detail about you in his mind, from the way you squirm underneath him to the spots that makes you cum harder, and what a perfect time to test his knowledge with your fingers pinching your sensitive nipples while the other hand was busy rubbing on your clit, his voice teasingly asking “does that feels good?” and you couldn’t see him yet you knew he was smiling “fuck, Satan” was the only thing you could moan, begging him to let you cum only for him to stop and move to another part of your body, if he’s generous he might let you cum, if not, he’ll wait until he’s out so you can cum around his cock
ASMO; excited is an understatement, he’s over the moon at the idea of using your body how he pleases, his ego about to burst because he is the only one who can make you feel good, with expert hands he makes you trace your body, his sin merging with you, so you think of him and only him, Asmo is an expert of course, you whine and pant when your fingers press into your pussy, finding your sweet spot within seconds, your other hand rubbing on your clit with just the perfect pressure, and you surrender yourself to him and his lovely praises echoing in your brain
BEEL; not as much as Levi, but he is also insecure, waiting for your soft hums of approval whenever he touched you, “is this good, MC?” Beel has an incredible strength, the type of strength that has you delirious on how good his using your fingers to fuck yourself, it’s so lewd, how your hand is drenched and your palm hits your clit with a wet slap, your body is not yours anymore, he’s barely possessing your body, but hell if it feels you can’t move an inch
BELPHIE; a tease, he also memorizes every single sound you make when he’s fucking you, and every single spot that makes you scream louder, Belphie won’t stop even if you beg, it’s a once in a lifetime chance and he won’t take it for granted, he makes you cum so many times, teasing your nipples alone with his commanding voice “come on MC, i know you enjoy this, now cum”, rubbing your clit and finger fucking you until you make a mess around your own fingers
MY BABIES ARE THE PRETTIEST WHEN THEY MOAN MY NAME | OBEY ME MAMMON
characters… fem!reader x mammon x fem!MC/ OC whatever you want.
warnings… threesome obviously, cursing, wlw making out, three way kiss, oral sex male receiving, face sitting, penetrative sex, creampie, mild voyeurism, male masturbation.
a.n… whether it's an established poly relationship or not it's up to you. thank u @jellymoonbear and @stabberella for the idea i love u both so much.
w.c... 1646 words
main masterlist ♡︎REBLOGS APPRECIATED♡︎
The sound of Mammon's heavy footsteps clicking on the hardwood floor of the hallways speeding up as he heard giggles through the door of his bedroom.
His eyebrow twitching on every step approaching the room, loudly opening the door as the wood banged against the wall.
"Oi, ya promised to spend time with me!" Mammon growled at the both of you, your giggles stopping with the loud sudden noise.
"Geez Mammon, no need to get all jealous like that" you said rubbing your forehead, stretching your legs across her lap.
"I ain't jealous! But you promised" he said looking like a sad puppy, you couldn't help but laugh at his adorable expression, looking at each other with a mischievous smirk.
"Mmm" she said wrapping an arm around your waist and bringing you closer, sitting you on her lap as her hand splayed across your back, caressing your skin as it slide down dangerously, all while watching Mammon's face turn red, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat at the sight of you getting handsy "you do seem jealous, darling"
"What are ya—"
You giggled "no need to get jealous, baby" you whispered, turning to face the girl next to you, fingers teasing the neck of her shirt, skimming down through the fabric and brushing her nipple in the way down as she gasped softly "we both are yours after all" your voice was sultry, teasing him knowing damn well he would obey anything you told him to do.
Mammon swallowed hard, leaning back deeper into the couch with a shaky exhalation, he was so easy to turn on, the blush from his cheeks spreading down his neck while thick drops of sweat formed in his forehead, squirming uncomfortably in his seat with his hard cock straining his pants.
"Maybe we should make him watch" she whispered in your neck, her breathing sending a pleasant shiver down your spine, you bite your lip suppressing a whine when her hand cupped the skin of your ass.
"Would you like that, Mammon?" you asked him leaning back and pulling her shirt up above her breasts, the gold lacy underwear he loved so much on full display for him, you could have sworn you heard the white haired boy whine from across the coffee table.
Chuckling internally, you traced the lace details in her bra, eyeing Mammon from the corner of your eye noticing how he had his cock out already, running his toned hand up his length, eyes fixated on your fingers touching her
"Do you want to watch us have fun without you?" you asked him kissing the corner of her lips, Mammon, hesitantly shook his head, the idea was so appealing, but his greedy self wanted to join too.
"Please—"
You smiled at him, standing up and taking her shirt off fully as she helped you do the same, leaving a peck on your cheek and a small squeeze on your breast, making both you and Mammon moan at the same time.
Like a deer caught in the headlights, Mammon sat there frozen watching her approach him, falling on her knees with you following suit, his legs instantaneously spreading apart to make room for the both of you.
In sync, you licked a strip on each side of Mammon's shaft, his knees trembling under your touch. Throwing his head back, he grunted loudly at the feeling, thorn in between closing his eyes from the intense pleasure or lowering his head to see your lips sucking on his thick cock.
"Fuck"
Both of your lips inches away from each other, alternating between sucking his balls and leaking tip, and again to his shaft, tongues touching as you stared at her with a smirk, bringing her in for a deep kiss forgetting Mammon for a second, a whine leaving his lips, not sure if from the lack of attention or the hot picture of you making out in front of him.
His hands found purchase on your hair, slowly caressing your scalps with his thumb, his hold tightening when you broke apart with a string of saliva hanging in between, two pairs of eyes filled with lust staring at him.
"My turn, my pretties" he said, taking off his pants properly and tossing them aside, leaving a kiss on your lips and fondling your covered breasts, the golden fabric discarded in seconds as he offered you a cocky smirk, moving to the side and doing the same to her.
Hand in hand he brought you to the bed, luckily it was large enough for the three of you to move freely, his eyes filled with adoration, taking in your form splayed out for him, a hand on each of you, mimicking the other, his calloused fingertips sliding below the matching golden necklaces he bought you, sliding down the valley of your breasts, pinching and rubbing nipples in his way down to take off your bottoms.
"You're so beautiful, the both of you, how did I get so lucky?" He breathed out, leaving down to kiss her hard, your fingers finding your clit and rubbing tight circles, hypnotized by the erotic image presented in front of you.
Noticing your movements, Mammon smiled and leaned to do the same to you, his lips hot and wet exploring your mouth with his tongue and taking your breath away.
"Come here" Mammon guided you to lay on top of her, eyes rolling back a little when your nipples touched, the warmth of her body and mouth welcoming you, legs tangled with each other, hands running down your bodies.
The feeling of Mammon kneeling behind you made you gasp, his black t-shirt falling on the floor as his rough hands gripped your ass firmly leaving a soft slap enough to make it giggle and and whine leave your lips.
Sliding down your sides, his hands were now under her thighs, pulling her lower body, and yours, on his lap, her soft moans fanning on your lips.
His thick cock came in contact with your soaking entrance making you both moan, sliding up and down coating it in your slicks, the tip teasing on your and hers entrance pushing inside for a second before pulling out and teasing your clit.
"Mammon" you begged as she tried to push him inside wrapping her thighs around his waist, tears pooling on her pretty eyes as you slipped your thumb cleaning them.
He chucked, chest rumbling when the tip of his cock slide inside her, gripping on your ass for support, thrusting sloppily in between choked moans, eyes closed shut and head thrown back taking in the way her tight walls molded around his cock, pulling out until the tip of his slick coated cock stayed inside.
You could feel his abdomen smacking your pussy with every thrust, your slick slipping down down your thighs and into their connected bodies, you were sure Mammon felt it too when he growled loud, one if his hands sliding down to insert two fingers inside your drenched hole as you moaned, your knees sinking in the mattress trying to pull in him deeper, face buried on her neck as she screamed on your ear with her hands caressing your back and nape.
"Fuck" Mammon grunted, sobbing sightly "you are so fucking wet, your cunts are sucking me in, ah— so tight" his fingers sliding smoothly inside, curling upwards to find your g-spot that made you sob.
With all the self control he had, Mammon pulled out of her with a sob, missing the warmth already but repositioning himself on your entrance now, the roles changing as his fingers slipped inside of her pussy and his cock into yours.
You yelped when he sheathed himself in, not giving your time to adjust since you were so wet and aroused, the thick stretch always made your head spin, turning your head you kissed her on the lips muffling her moans and your screams with your lips, above you Mammon was losing it, his thrusts erratic, moaning both of your names, tears streaming down from his bright blue eyes, and his flushed chest moving rapidly, a trail of profanities leaving his mouth in between sobs, too addicted to the warmth and wetness of your insides.
"Ah, dammit, I'm going to cum" he moaned, his thrusts now without a proper tempo, slipping out and trusting into any cunt he found first.
"Sit on my face" Mammon pulled out with a whine, grabbing your hands and pulling you on top of him "any of you, hurry up"
Your whole body felt on fire, twitching from the ruined orgasm and your pussy clenching around nothing, your knees felt like jelly so you climbed on his cock instead, reaching between your thighs to hold him, his knees raising to help you sit more comfortably, his wet head sliding through your folds making you shiver and moan, his cock sliding inside your pussy easily from all the wetness and prep.
You sighed happily at the same time the slurping sounds made themselves audible, his fingers were digging hard into the flesh of her thighs pulling her in closer to his mouth, sucking on her clit and sliding his tongue inside her walls.
It didn't take you long to cum, the sight of her body curling forward gripping his hair tightly as she came on his mouth with a scream, and Mammon's twitching cock reaching the end of your core was enough to make you cream around him, his thick load stuffing you to the brim with his screams muffled.
"I love you" he said after cleaning the both of you, peppering kisses on your faces, his arms wrapped around your waist as you laid on his chest, "i love you too" you said in unison with a tired smile, reaching up to meet his lips at the same time, tongues lazily touching each other, unspoken adoration transmited on your lingering touches.
Hello there! I hope I don't sound rude in this ask and I hope this follows the rules! But is it okay if I request a scenario where Giorno and Josuke act different due to a Stand's effects?
Giorno acts hyper, bubbly and cute while Josuke acts shy, timid and adorable. And fluffiness ensues for the reader?
I hope I don't sound rude!
personality switch | giorno giovanna & josuke higashikata
— due to a stand’s effects, your boyfriend seems to be acting just a little bit off..
feat. giorno giovanna , josuke higashikata x gn!reader (seperately)
cw/tws. established relationship — minor part 5 spoilers (don giorno) , barely proof read
note. you’re perfectly fine anon, this request was very cute. hope i did it justice!
giorno giovanna.
giorno’s well known in Italy by now. he doesn’t feel the need to hide like the previous leader. he goes about his day-to-day life just as any ordinary student would, which is just what he was doing moments prior.
giorno perched himself on the side of one of the tables in the library, skimming through a book. he was thinking about bringing you somewhere that day, it’s been a while since he took you on a date he reasoned. lost in his own thoughts, giorno didn’t notice the man walking in his direction.
normally, anyone with common sense wouldn’t think to walk right up to giorno giovanna of all people, but giorno wasn’t too up tight about these things. (even if fugo kept arguing to him that he should be.)
a bump to the shoulder, that’s all it took. such a simple action would’ve gone unnoticed for most; but giorno felt himself immediately get unwell at the contact. instantly, giorno went on guard. GER manifested itself out and scanned the area, not seeing anything seemingly suspicious. he looked over to the man, who was simply minding his business and reading a book just like giorno was. he couldn’t sense any malicious intent but decided to leave it as is. opting to go back to passione and let fugo investigate this later.
the effects of the “attack” went mostly unnoticed. but giorno couldn’t shake the feeling of a lightheadedness. suddenly, his urge to see you became strong and his body moved on its own as he made his way back home to you.
and that’s how you ended up in this situation, a cute giorno sitting in your lap, arms wrapped around your neck with one of his hands playing with the strands of your hair. he was smiling and giggling to himself, muttering something about how pretty you were. after hearing his story, you immediately knew it was a stand’s doing. notifying mista and fugo on their boss’ behalf, you took giorno back to your shared room. hoping the stands effect will go away in due time.
you couldn’t lie though… you were secretly wishing it would never end. giorno’s usual reserved attitude was completely thrown out the window. his affections being much more open than usual. earlier, he greeted you with a kiss in front of both his subordinates, exclaiming how much he had missed you.
“ahh… [name], we never get to spend time alone anymore…” he pouted, pressing soft kisses to your shoulders. his hand waved off in Mista and fugo’s direction, telling them to leave you both be. fugo felt embarrassed just standing there so he quickly made himself scarce; Mista only laughed at both Fugo’s reaction and whatever the hell Giorno was on before telling you he’d deal with the stand user.
“hey hey, [name], are you listening to me?” pulling you out of your thoughts, you looked down to see giorno resting his head on your shoulder and pouting. his cute doe eyes look up at you, somehow they’re glistening more than usual. god, how does he look even prettier than normal like this….
“ah… sorry giogio, what were you saying?” giorno huffs at this, sitting to turn to face you on your lap. both hands cup your face, making you look at him.
“i was telling you that we should go out! i’ve been missing you lately, y’know? it’s not that i hate working or anything, i just wished i had more time to spend with you.” giorno’s soft fingers caressed your face as he spoke, the pads of his thumb occasionally brushing past your lips. sighing, you lean in to press a chaste kiss to his soft lips. pulling back, you noticed giorno’s frown forming into a gleeful smile.
“if it makes you happy, of course we can” you smile at him, getting caught off guard by his quiet ‘yaaay’.
yea, you were totally making fun of him for this later.
josuke higashikata.
josuke had found himself on the floor, staring up at one of the upperclass men who had just shoved him harshly to the ground. usually, josuke would get up and bark some insults at them; telling them “watch where you’re going!” or something along those lines. instead, josuke’s confrontational skills had suddenly left him because he couldn’t bring himself to get up. the upperclass men just smirked at him and walked away, satisfied at their little “prank” they just pulled. all it took was a touch, any kind really. one touch and their stand will immediately change the victims personality. not much of a useful stand really, one mostly used for pranks or to get away with things.
josuke huffed, getting up while dusting the dust off his pants. he wondered why the need to punch the guy never came to him… either way, he was late to the date he had planned with you and needed to get going. you were probably out at the bistro already. though, for some odd reason, josuke felt wayyy more nervous than he would normally…
josuke sat across from you, awkwardly fiddling his thumbs under the table. he didn’t dare make eye contact with you, for whatever reason his heart would begin to race the minute he looked at you. the anxious feeling of butterflies fluttering in his gut would form and he’d have to quickly excuse himself as soon as you questioned his red face. all day was like this and he couldn’t figure out why! it wasn’t like him to act like a middle scholar with a crush, it wasnt like him. josuke tried his hardest to think back on what could’ve caused this, a stand user??? he didn’t remember running into any.
you sat across from him, studying his expression. you could practically hear the gears turning in his head as he thought about something so deeply. you weren’t sure as to what was happening to josuke, he had been acting weird ever since you ran into him that morning. his usual laid back and cool demeanor was gone, replaced by a shy and timid one. josuke couldn’t look you straight in the eyes, always adverting his gaze elsewhere. he’d begin to stutter and stumble over his words, sentences never coming out right when you were with him. when asked, he’d just frantically wave his hands around telling you he was fine.
it had to have been a stand. or maybe josuke was keeping a secret. knowing him, it could’ve been both. you decided to tease him to find out.
“hmm… josuke” you didn’t fail to notice how he immediately jumped at you calling his name; he didn’t fail to notice the smirk forming on your lips.
“tell me, why won’t you look at me? did i do something wrong?” you fake pout, trying your best to look as sad as you could. panic immediately runs through josuke, his hands moving to catch yours; holding them tight.
“w-what?? no! no, of course not! i uhm, just dont know whats wrong with me today” he sighed, biting his lip while he tried to think of what else to add on. fuck, he couldn’t think straight. josuke desperately tried to think back to when he met the stand user and when he was affected, but he cant think when you’re sitting across from him with such a cute expression!
it was cute seeing him so nervous for once, pink dusted his cheeks as he tried to find a reason in his head. you couldn’t help but laugh a little, which only made his face turn more red out of embarrassment most likely.
“it’s okay josuke, you’re kind of cute this way…” you smile, getting up from your seat to press a quick kiss to his cheek. “lets go home, okay?”
“...okay”
josuke was thanking the gods his mom still wasnt home. he’d probably die if his own mother saw him acting like this… especially since he’s sitting on your lap with his head buried in your shoulder. god, why is his heart racing so fast? he’s more than sure you could hear it as well…
sucking in a breath, josuke closes his eyes as he relishes the feeling of your soft hands moving under his shirt. innocent touches, nothing he’d normally bat an eye at; yet today, he couldn’t help but feel so…ticklish.
“ah….[name], c..careful where you’re touchin’ okay?” he mumbles into your skin, you could feel him pouting. you merely hum, continuing to stroke his back.
Imagine Jolyne being followed by other guys on her way to school and when two guys start fighting over their crush Jolyne would yell, "Shut up, you’re freaking annoying!"
this wasn’t long enough to warrant it’s own format but nonetheless, here!
thinking about this would be kinda funny, since it would mean Jolyne’s school life mirrored her fathers; she’s just as popular with the students as he was.
honestly, Jolyne would probably feel flattered so many guys took a liking to her at first. of course, that was until they started getting under her skin. she’d get pulled to the side, told by some guy she’s never even spoken to that he had a thing for her, and poor Jolyne would have to reject them and awkwardly leave while leaving the guy standing there stunned.
today, Jolyne was going to be late for school. she had slept through her alarm and her father, Jotaro, wasn’t even home to wake her up. groaning, Jolyne did her best to quickly put herself together with the short limited time she had. her usual buns being messily tied together, green strands of hair sticking left and right. she decided not to braid the rest of her hair, not even having time to do so anyway. after getting ready, Jolyne skipped breakfast entirely and rushed out the door; deciding to take the shortest route that she knew. unfortunately for Jolyne, the shortest way she knew was to cut through a neighborhood that was usually crowded with the usual tardy students. She didn’t exactly feel like being seen by people before she got the chance to fix herself up in the school bathrooms, but it wasn’t like she had much of a choice.
Jolyne didn’t notice the two guys who were walking behind her, most likely in the same situation as her. yet, that didn’t stop them from noticing her. the two guys had noticed Jolyne looked a little different from usual. normally, Jolyne was mostly put together. sure, she had a few loose buttons but it never made her look bad, if anything, it added to her look. but today, Jolyne looked like she had threw on whatever she had laying around that day, her messy hair draping over her shoulders and bangs sticking to her face due to the wind.
It was…cute.
“Oi, Jolyne!” one of the guys called out, waving over to her. Jolyne looked back and internally groaned, she didn’t have time for this. out of everyone why did it have to be guys to have noticed her?!
“sorry, whatever it is, save it for later I don’t have the time–”
“ah, don’t be that way. we were just on our way to school just like you.” the guy cut her off, he and his friend had already caught up to her and were walking beside her on either side. Jolyne could feel her patience waring thin, she didn’t like persistent men who didn’t know how to leave her alone. both men complimented her, despite her very rushed appearance, but the words had gone through one ear and left through the other. Jolyne didn’t care to listen all that much. It wasn’t until one of the guys had asked if she would be busy later that day, offering to go out to the café down the street from the school. It was a cute place, Hermes and F.F had taken her there before. but before jolyne could answer, the other guy had answered for her
“what the hell man, of course she wouldn’t want to go. not when you’re buggin’ her like that.” he joked, punching his friends arm.
“what? and you think she’d go with you instead?”
and that’s what started an argument between them. Jolyne could feel the thin string that represents her patience snap within her. turning to the men, she extended her index finger pointing at both of them.
“how about both of you shut up? you’re so freakin’ annoying!” she huffed, turning her heel to speed walk away from both of them. the guys stood there shocked, Jolyne was prone to outbursts like that but never thought they’d be at the receiving end. honestly… they thought she looked cool.
sighing, Jolyne knew that wouldn’t be enough to keep them away forever, but that’ll be a problem for future Jolyne.
Prompt: Needed a drink of water after my shower but I forgot that I opened the blinds to my balcony and you just saw me walk into my kitchen naked. - Diego Brando
AN: SO this is Peeping Tom Version 2 bcos its the same prompt but the title didn’t fit the actual fic at all so i changed it :) still gonna link them to each other because same prompts but yeah. Also REALLY like this one i’m very happy with it besides a couple of like logistical errors i couldn’t fix without rewriting the whole thing but just don’t look!!!
hehe hello! i see your request is open again. i really love ypur hcs of reader accidentally called the crusaders big bro/dad, would you mind if i request the same scenario but with la squadra? thank you so much!
Reader Accidentally Calling La Squadra Big Bro/Dad
I love doing familial/platonic content sm it's always so cute <33
- Calling Formaggio or Melone bro will spark the giddiest reaction out of them
- They've always wanted a little sibling to poke fun at and fawn over, and that opened the flood gates to endless embarrassment on your end </3
- It's very similar for Sorbet and Gelato when you called them your dads, nothing but warmth fills their hearts (Gelato more expressive than his husband)
- Sorbet is more likely to take the role more personally however, being the one to fulfill the protective aspect of it all the quickest
- Illuso, Prosciutto, and Ghiaccio are the ones to be very dismissive about the brother title at first, but they are very flattered at the remark
- While the first two are typically ones to not turn down a compliment, it's when it's something so personal it chokes them up
- All three of them don't necessarily do the whole "vunerable" thing, but appreciate the honor nonetheless
- Pesci and Risotto are the ones to be stunned by such remarks, maybe even deny it at first
- Being referred to as your big brother is a big responsibility and high honor (especially for Pesci, poor boy is almost in tears) that they don't really view themselves worthy for
- Though they learn to warm up to it and embrace it as you casually refer to them as big brother as the days go on
- Even they're the ones more open to call you their little sibling more often too
