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[assignedcuntatb1rth]

he's so fucking hot i would let him oil me up and eat it crazy style

[lvlcurrent]

i dont have enough resources to continue in ido so once again i am imagining the story

[leviathil]

I beg for us to be fed w a catboy satan drawing.. 🙏🙏

Here anonlings.... a catan for you and everyone... anything for you guys.. 🥹

[viriborne]

Anyone else going insane

[blamebonk]

can you please draw my little grump satan playing video games with levi (no pressure obvi) 🥹✌️

BANNED from playing video games in the HOL living room

[devildomwriter]

“I want you... I need you... Right now.”

— Satan to MC (Your Warmth Undoes Me)

[askoyzr]

I'm a bit rusty

[stagg-inthedark]

[l1memilkgrenade]

detective satan <3

[radarchives]

[waltnut]

if any of the monster brothers would talk without moving their mouths it would definitely be Satan since his head is literally a skull

He ain’t got no lips, so it’s a lot of fire and jaw wagging.

[evilfuckingskeleton59]

go brotherlings

[fishheadakira]

[devildomraccoon]

Whenever I think of Solomon I think of this sailor moon pose, so I did it

It’s beautiful 🥹🥹

[m3galoosar]

Ok last thing..i gotta stop staying up

[zephyrchama]

Satan was, unsurprisingly, the library's only occupant when you poked your head inside. He was reading a novel in one of the armchairs by the fire.

You intended to let him read in peace, but he suddenly set his book down and sighed. The hardcover tapped against the stone table and its pages loudly flipped shut. Satan leaned deep into the chair and raised his hands. He swept his hair back and covered his eyes and just sat there with his arms over his face.

"Are you finished reading?" you asked, taking a step onto the carpet.

"Huh?"

Satan peeked at you from around his elbow. "Oh, yeah. Hey. I'm done with this one."

The book looked relatively new. Shiny blue foil font on a solid black cover lacking any illustrations. Like most of Satan's preferred books, its page count was on the thicker side.

You asked, "Was it good?"

"It wasn't bad. It was alright." Satan's answer was punctuated with another big sigh. It looked like he had more to say but couldn't get the words out.

"Do you wanna talk about it?"

He thought about his response with his arms still over his eyes. You watched his chest rise and fall with each breath. The only sound in the library was the crackling fire, and an occasional echoing creak from elsewhere in the house, until Satan suddenly sat up and properly looked right at you.

"Yeah. Yeah, I do. I have a lot to say, get over here," he told you while patting his open lap.

[devildomwriter]

Obey me Out of Context #95

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