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Everything is here, hopefully
Status: Luke's story is at 1182 words
Updated: 4/7/25 (still working on Luke)
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wind breaker dragon!au (x reader)
(very sorry to those who are expecting obey me content... they will come. eventually. promise.)
nothing is ever as helpful in getting me to write as a looming deadline that's somewhat far away... not that i've written anything that can be seen by others. but i have been brainrotting a dragon!au for the past week, so here are some ideas because i seriously need to yap. (eventually, this will also be written as a full story. one day. trust.)
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Sakura Haruka, Suo Hayato, and Kaji Ren centric cw: blood, suggestive(?) but sfw; not proofread
A long, long time ago, when humans were still hunting dragons, some humans gained special powers from drinking dragon blood. However, those special powers were only good for helping dragons—stabilizing their shapeshifting abilities, increasing their max potential, curbing their madness, and so on.
Seeing this, a portion of dragons who seeked peace and a potential increase to their own strength sought out the humans and reached an agreement. The humans who gained special powers, called Guides, would offer their services to dragons, but in exchange, they would have to live in human society under human laws. Of course, the humans also stopped hunting dragons. This agreement continues even to this day.
Since dragons are capable of shifting into a human form, they eventually integrated into human society. Some dragons even started families with humans, creating hybrids who have some combination of draconic traits as opposed to full dragons. Full dragons are born in their dragon form, before shifting to hybrid-looking form after reaching 3-5 years old. Then, when they start puberty, they're able to fully shift into a human.
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i also just saw this in my inbox, omg i am so sorry 😭😭😭 thank you so much (despite being ~9 months late asjkdl) i really appreciate your comment, and i hope that despite my lateness to everything, this msg reaches back to you
(but i am still writing... just unbelievably slow since im applying for a masters rn 😭😭)
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saw this ask in my inbox, signal boosting this !!
[the little moments] ♡ Barbatos
9 - That moment when Barbatos froze time
✿ part of a series! ✿
❀ gender neutral reader ❀
“Thank you for inviting me. I really needed this.”
The sound of crystallization twinkled around you, gently melding with the waves from the lake. It almost resembled music, if not for the organic pacing. There was no rhythm or beat, just the creation and breaking of crystals according to the laws of nature. They would form in clusters, then, as if pushed over an edge, they would shatter and fall into the water, yet moments later, a new bud would grow, undeterred by its flexible and flimsy surface.
“Of course, I’m glad I could provide you with a chance to rest. It isn’t easy to live with the brothers.”
The gazebo was small, neat and tight against the edge of the lake, but it was beautifully designed and sculpted with elegant frames curving upwards to support the glass roof. If it weren’t for Barbatos telling you about it, you wouldn’t even have known there was a roof to begin with. Although it looked like it came straight from a fairytale, you felt a little out of place, like you were too mundane, too simple for such an elegant place that held so much history.
Looking up, the eternal Devildom sky and its many stars winked back at you. You felt like some sort of royalty sitting at this expensive table, sipping your drink like you owned everything in this garden, despite the true owner sitting across from you at this very moment.
“Your drink is delicious too,” you said, looking at the round, lowball glass in your hands. Your eyes traveled up a little further, past the snow globe sitting at the center, and then reaching Barbatos’ hands—empty.
Mephistopheles: Whipped Cream [1]
❀ Obey Me! ❀
❀ gender neutral reader ❀
“You’ve sure got some guts,” a haughty voice said suddenly, accompanied by the sound of two quick taps against the ground. You would recognize that habitual sound anywhere.
Licking the whipped cream off your lips, you turned towards the owner of the voice, a certain demon with conspicuous purple hair.
“Huh?” you asked, scrunching your eyebrows together. “What do you mean? Of course, I have guts. Our physiology isn’t that different.”
Mephistopheles stopped in front of you, tilting his head as if he was carefully considering you. Narrowing his eyes, the normally bright green of his eyes darkened into a stormier color. With a hum, he reached out with his pristine white gloves and gently grabbed your jaw.
The smooth fabric, warmed by his body temperature, pressed into your cheeks, effectively stopping you from taking another bite of your crêpe. You took some offense to that. You wanted to enjoy your crêpe in peace, dammit!
“Let me eat,” you complained, your words coming out slightly muffled due to the fingers clasped around your cheeks. “You’re so mean.”
Mephistopheles huffed. “I’d say that you are the one being unfair here. Looking like this… ” When he finally released your jaw, you sighed in relief and went to take another bite of your snack, but paused when you saw him pulling off one of his gloves.
He was still staring at you with that dark look in his eyes, his bangs falling into his eyes as he started with the middle finger, the fabric smoothly pulled from his digit and revealing his bare hand. The sight of it was so enticing that you forgot to finish your bite, letting your mouth hang open as your eyes followed the way he slowly removed the fabric from each individual finger until he had fully taken off his glove.
“What is it?” Mephistopheles teased in a low voice. “You’re staring so much. Like what you see?”
You coughed, trying to act like you were fully in control of your actions, but your eyes never left the exposed skin of his hand. Damn, his hand was so nice, and his knuckles—
One long finger reached back to your face, swiping at the corner of your mouth, and when he pulled back, you realized that he had wiped away some whipped cream for you. You didn’t even notice that you had gotten cream on your face. The crêpe was filled to the brim, so it was hard to avoid smearing some of the whipped cream on your face. Thankfully, no one else had passed by.
You opened your mouth to thank Mephistopheles, but you choked on your words when you saw him suck his finger clean. He watched your reaction with great interest.
“Sweet,” he said, his pink tongue swiping past his lips. Somehow, you could hear the smirk in his voice, which was both infuriating and attractive.
You were still short-circuiting from his display, and so the only thing that came to mind was a simple but probably deserved, “You bastard.”
He wagged his fingers at you. “It’s bad manners to curse. What are you even getting angry at?”
Without waiting for you to respond, Mephistopheles reached for the other side of your mouth, his warm finger pressing against your skin.
This time, you were ready. The moment his hand left your face, you turned your head and licked the chocolate filling off his finger, purposely keeping eye contact with him the entire time.
Mephistopheles paused. He stared at you with an intense look in his eyes and his lips in a flat line. But because your eyes never left him, you saw the way his Adam’s apple dipped harshly.
“You shouldn’t make a habit of teasing demons,” he warned, his fingers coming to clasp your jaw once again.
You licked your lips, eyes narrowing playfully. “I would only tease you, Mephis.”
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hi i had to write this in order to focus on my work, i'll be back with barbatos' little moment after my finals are over (which will be in a week)
in the middle of studying and dying for finals, i saw the new characters and let me just say i screamed when i saw the eggplant
all my friends laughed at me 💀
forever stuck on lesson 24
if anyone's interested
If anyone is interested, I do have a twitter that I'm considering actually using LOL.
There's just some genshin stuff on it right now, but I am thinking about using it for updates regarding my writings? Maybe? I don't know. I really don't think anyone would be interested, but well. Who knows.
I certainly don't know, so let me know. I'll drop my twitter, and oh, while I'm at it, the little moments series is also posted on my Ao3 so I'll also drop that link. Thanks for reading this!
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Hi, I just wanted to say I absolutely adore your writing. It's the best feeling ever when reading it, I feel like I'm eating cake whenever I read your stories, especially the little moments one! Have a nice day <3
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AHHHH thank you so much for saying this!!!! It's such an honor to have my writing likened to eating cake (which are magnificient desserts) !! I think this is a first for me 😭😭😭
You have made my entire night!! Sometimes, when I let my guard down, I start worrying that my writing isn't good enough, so having you say this really, really means a lot to me.
I will also try my best to make my future stories enjoyable, even if they're not the fluffiest in terms of mood!
And, thank you for reading! (っ´▽`)っ While I love writing for myself, it makes me happier if my works are enjoyed by others as well.
You have a good day too! Sending good vibes! ( *¯ ³¯*)♡
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I feel like I should say this now.
All of the little moments stories are linked. Everything that has happened and will happen in the little moment stories will be relevant in a future story.
Everything will tie together, culminating into a final bang, so enjoy the fluff while it lasts.
While reading Barbatos', Luke's, Simeon's, and Solomon's little moments, keep a keen eye out for details ;)
I didn't plan all of this for nothing.
The finale will be The Origin of Loss.
[ the little moments ] ♡ Diavolo
8 - That moment when you found out what Diavolo did with your doodles.
✿ part of a series now! ✿
❀ gender neutral reader ❀
“Your Highness,” you called out, your knuckles rapping against the door of his private office. The sturdy wood muffled the three knocks, softening the crisp sounds. “It’s me. Are you inside?”
Immediately after you lowered your hand, the door opened to a beaming Diavolo. He wore his polite and friendly smile, restrained in the emotions he showed through his face, but his eyes softened when they met yours.
“Please, come in,” Diavolo said, his smile unfurling into a bright grin. He opened the door wider for you, letting you pass through before shutting it.
“How’s your work going, Your Highness?” you teased, dropping your bag next to your desk. “Still have a stack of papers?”
Ever since you agreed on a weekly hangout session with Diavolo, he immediately installed a new desk next to his, furnished with everything you would need—pens, paper, ink, pencils, colors—there was even a paper weight shaped as a golden nugget.
It must be nice to be a prince.
Diavolo wrapped his arms around you, gently latching onto you, and rested his cheek on your head. This side of him was something that only you could see. You bet even Lucifer didn’t know how puppy-like the prince of the Devildom was.
Diavolo pouted, blowing out a huff of air. “I understand being formal when we are in public, but we are in private, currently. Why don’t you call me by my name? Hm?”
You laughed and patted one of his arms crossed over your chest, but you dryly responded with, “I see Your Highness has plenty of free time. Your Highness must have completed so much work during the week.”
Diavolo drooped over you, his head burying into your neck as you tried to break free of his hold. You had some work to do, but you knew he had even more work waiting for him. Even though your weekly sessions were scheduled so that you could hang out with him, almost every session was spent working. You didn’t blame it on him—rather, you quite liked these sessions since they were calm, without the chaotic mess of the brothers, and you managed to get work done. You also get to spend that time with Diavolo, so it was definitely, one hundred percent a win-win situation.
In response to your veiled reminder to start working, he clutched tighter onto you.
“Be good, call my name,” he said, his voice leaving in a higher pitch than normal. It was even a bit nasally. Was he… whining? Diavolo, the future king, was whining? “Please? Say my name, hm? You know I love hearing you say my name.”
Obey Me: Headcanons
1. Terms of endearment
2. Layers of the Devildom
The Little Moments (Obey Me! x Gender Neutral!Reader):
1. Mammon
2. Lucifer
3. Asmodeus
4. Leviathan
5. Satan
6. Beelzebub
7. Belphegor
8. Diavolo
9. Barbatos
10. Luke (Soon to come!) (I think I should say this: No romance with Luke!!!! Luke’s story will be platonic!!!! Very very good friendship with Luke!!!!! No romantic undertones!!!!!! Thank you)
11. Simeon (Soon to come!)
12. Solomon (Soon to come!)
Obey Me! Writings
😈 The Little Moments (Gender Neutral!Reader) | ongoing!
😈 Headcanons
😈 The Origin of Loss | coming after!
Not me checking my phone in middle of a comp sci lecture and then seeing a whole bunch of notifs.
Yo my eyes went 👀👀👀👀
@obeythebutler you’re amazing and I’m sending good vibes ❤️❤️❤️
thank you everyone for ur love and attention ❤️ , I only have like two brain cells left from my courses so please go easy on me 😭 ❤️
Seal: Mammon [Obey Me!]
Here is Mammon’s. To be honest, I have no idea how this happened.
But I like how it looks!!!! A lot… Maybe too much…
It looks like an egg (unborn fortunes?) and also kinda looks like his wings?? I’m not sure myself, hahaha. Although, if you squint, you can see hearts.
This is all I have for now. I’m thinking Satan’s will be completely unhinged.
Seal: Lucifer [Obey Me!]
May I offer my design of Lucifer’s seal in these trying times? (This is actually from a few months ago lol.)
“Damn, that’s a lot of lines,” you might be thinking, and yes, I’m thinking it as well. I certainly would never attempt drawing his seal if I was trying to summon him if it really looked like this.
But I think it fits Lucifer to have a seal that is complicated. Complication demands attention to detail, and it is only fitting for the Avatar of Pride to have a seal that matches him—symmetrical elegance, intricate details, and peacocks! Haha, I wanted to add the motif of peacock feathers in there somewhere. Oh, and I also tried my best to make it be in the style of the seals in the Ars Goetia.
I swear, the person who drew those seals were probably high.