After all this time, maybe I should finally introduce myself. Skye here, an overworked college student who came here just to scream into space about sexy demons. Ah, and writer. In my free time I write fanfiction and other little things because I want to get rid of my shyness and learn to write in English a little bit. Brief proofreading, mostly I put whatever is in my mind on paper. Keyboard. Oh, you know. Despite everything, I try to write for you as best as I can. Except I can't, but I'm working on it.
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As you can see, the blog is dedicated to What in "Hell" is Bad? game. The game itself is 18+, as is this blog, so please include age information in your bio. Also, this place is not spoiler-free, although I always clearly warn about them and place below the cut.
What can you mainly expect here?
🧡 Fanfics, both longer stories and short headcannons
🧡 Lore and characters analysis
🧡 Thoughts or shortcuts from events and the main story
🧡 Admiration for Andrealphus out of the blue shh i'm not obsessed-
🧡 I don't repost much, if I do it's mostly other people's art
Asks and requests
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If you want to talk or ask anything, go ahead! DM or askbox, do as you please. The mailbox may be closed for requests, but it is always open if you just want to chat.
🧡 Simple headcanons and scenarios - up to 4 days
🧡 Longer scenarios or for more characters - 5-6 days
🧡 Legit fanfics (usually ~800-1200 words) - 7-10 days
For short headcanons, please specify up to 5 devils you'd most like to see!
Of course, the time may vary depending on my private matters, but I will keep you updated. Any changes will be in this post so you don't have to search a lot between other things.
UPDATE (28.10.2024)
Back after a break! Slowly sorting things out and catch up with everything. Update soon~
been thinking about trying out love unholyc but idk
i prolly won't play it if it has the same mechanic as mysme where you get text messages/calls from the characters based on real time (i hate when games do that)
also there's apparently sex scenes but there's no version on any 18+ game stores so it feels pointless to have them there... like wtf do they even write in those? i would get implied sex cuz then it would be like "it happened and here's the moments after" but the scenes are literaly there, so idk
also i kinda just wanna know how the players are okay with mir and the guys dating since they're all asmodeus's descendants/children and therefore related. then again i like some incest fiction so i'm being a hypocrite lol. also it's a pb game, their fans were probably into super kinky stuff since before whb lol
also how are the unholycs still alive? did they become immortal after asmo's wife cursed him? if mir is just a descendant, does it mean her parents are immortal too and don't age as fast? how fast do the unholycs even age??
also tbh i just want more of asmodeus and i can't play dokidoki love unholyc class without knowing stuff from the love unholyc first, right?
Actually I had the same idea lol I missed Asmo so much that I literally installed Love Unholyc two days ago. I didn't discover much because I'm basically speedrunning by reading through my fingers.
But I think it's a bit better played than mysme? Tbh I don't really remember because I played it years ago, but I remember something about the system time change on my phone. In Unholyc I enter about once an hour, if something new appears I skip it in 30 seconds and go back to reading in the evening or the next day when I have time. Supposedly I lose likeability (?) with random answers, but if you want to max it out, there is a save and load system (but I haven't delved into it yet). I think this is more forgiving than mysme was
For the Unholyc themselves, I've noticed that there are a few generations, some clans, so they're not really related to each other (although they're Asmo's children, who the hell knows). Also, they're as powerful as devils and have some unique powers (bringing back from near death or time bending). Plus the guys we romance are regular people, not Unholycs (excluding our butler, the game hasn't told me yet if I can fuck him, but I work on it). And Unholycs are probably immortal (not sure??)
Since I started playing I actually have more questions than answers. And I really want to fuck our butler :((
I know Asmodeus is the biggest bitch of hell and so on but I want to hug him. He considers mental love as just as necessary and important as physical, but is absolutely denied of it. Angels are angels, humans are weak, demons hate him. No wonder he became so cold. Come to me baby I love you
I will probably be choked out because I posted another king on the ruler of envy's birthday XD
Anyways enough yapping
Leviathan NSFW ALPHABET
Cw: breeding, marking, choking, slight branding, chokers and collars.
(Asmodeus Leviathan beef)
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
If you want aftercare you're probably going to be disappointed. Levi has never had soft touch in his life. He didn't even know there was such a thing until he flinched away from your touch when you ran your fingers through his hair.
After you explain what it is, he rolls his eyes and tells you it seems stupid(He didn't tell you to stop either). The next time the two have sex, he starts holding you closer and awkwardly press his lips against your neck and shoulders. Don't acknowledge his cuddling, or else he will stop immediately, Turns out he's quite fond of your gentle touch
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
There's two body parts that he absolutely adores He loves your neck, He likes watching the subtle movements He likes The fact that he could leave marks as visible as possible and as dark and big as he wants to. He likes cute little noise you make when he wraps his hand around it.
He also likes your eyes, He will never ever admit how beautiful your eyes are to him. When you catch him looking at you Leviathan rips his gaze away even though all he wants to do is stare into your eyes. He wants all of your attention on him all the time He wants those beautiful eyes to be on him constantly.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Inside you or on you. Marking you with his seed. He has been trying to fuck you deeper ever since Asmodeus came back to hell.
His mind is poisoned with thoughts of how much cum that stinky freak has pumped inside you. He hates being jealous of that disgusting piece of trash, but he can't help it when all he thinks about is the time he stole you away doing who knows what.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Most the time the sex you have with Levi is emotionally charged, rough and needy.
But Leviathan often thinks about what it feel like to make love to you. To have you in His arms as if you were the only one for him and to have you look at him like he was your one and only.
To be so infatuated with each other, that nothing else matters but the two of you.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
He's Not as experienced as you may think. A lot of his movements are more primal and driven by his pure need. He doesn't know how to pleasure you to make you feel good. But he learns over time because he wants to know your body so well that you only come to him.
How does he know how to pleasure you from the beginning? Beel talks a lot even Sometimes giving him unwanted advice...
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Missionary, He wants to see your face contort and pleasure and he wants you to look at him reminder of what he is doing to you and who is making you feel this good. He'll also take any other position that makes his cock reach as deep as possible.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
No, He will shut you up with his hand or his mouth if you ever joke with him when he's balls deep inside you
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
He has a routine. That man is as smooth and as bald as glass
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
No he doesn't and he doesn't know how That doesn't mean he doesn't try. It's just old habits are hard to break.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Leviathan tries so hard not to masturbate to you. He tries so hard to ignore his hard cock and to push away the dirty images of you lying beneath him or straddling him.
He's so pent up from holding back, all it takes is one risky text of your bare body and he will come barreling toward you at rapid speeds ready to fuck you until you're soul leave your body.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
The power he holds over you when his hand wraps around your delicate supple neck. And The power he gives you when you do the same.
When something is around that neck it's not just power It feels like he's claimed you in some way. That little mark that Asmodeus put just underneath your tummy... He hates everythings about it all the time It makes him want to mark you in some way... leaving something more permanent
Other than choking, Leviathan loves marking you and he loves breeding. Feeling you up so full too His seed is flowing out of you. Scratching the deepest part of his brain that he is claimed you and the most primal way a human can be.
His darker desires of putting a baby in you doesn't help... The idea of making Asmodeus jealous taking the one thing he wants more than anything but can't have is so tempting...
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
The bedroom or a closed off space He will not fuck you anywhere else.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
The fastest thing to get him into your pants is jealousy which is crazy because he's always jealous.
However, a personal headcanon of mine is that Levi likes little trinkets around your neck.
One time, you wore a choker,and all he could do was stare at it. With a intense desire to play with it between his fingers and it's not just chokers, collars and necklaces are also very nice.
Chokers collars and necklaces or any little jewelry that goes around your neck is jis biggest weakness
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
HE WILL NOT SHARE YOU. If you want him to even tolerate another demon in the same bed as him it better be an act of God.
HE WILL NOT HAVE ANY OTHER DEVIL SEE OR TOUCH YOUR NAKED BODY. If you ever tell him to have sex in public he will get mad just for you mentioning that. "What are you hoping for someone to see you?? Who is it??"
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Levi rather receive because he doesn't know how to give 😭 He doesn't want to be made fun of by you but he doesn't know how to practice otherwise.
Don't worry though He has the enthusiasm believe it or not once he has a taste of you he'll be addicted.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
All his movements are primal and irregular, fast and rough He fucks you like an animal in heat constantly trying to chase his orgasm to fill you up fuck you through his orgasm and then fill you up again. There is no ounce of tact in his movements.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Leviathan does not understand quickies.
He does not get them and he doesn't care to. If he has you then all other events are delayed until he's finished. Of course if you're the one who demands him to stop he will although not without complaining. And then he'll fuck you even harder once he's alone with you. As payback
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
No❤️
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
He's average of The demon kings but still excellent for regular demons, He doesn't last as long as say Satan, Mammon or God forbid Asmodeus/Beelzebub. Your body will only be sore for a couple days when he's done with you.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
No❤️ He's so petty he'll get toys modeled after his own dick. And still get jealous of them. He has found your vibrator or dildo and flushed it or threw it out.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Hes teasing is not goofy with naughty words that will make you shudder like Beel, His teasing is borderline punishment because it is. stop thinking of other men >:(.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
His room is soundproof because he is loud. He has to remind himself to hold back but recently he's been neglecting that entirely only quieting his moan so he could hear yours.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Not NSFW bear with me: you'll never know how often he romanticizes his relationship with you. His heart pumps in his chest as his mind wanders off when he's doing paperwork about him being the only man in your life giving you flowers taking you out on dates doing all the other useless romantic stuff that couples do.How he aches to feel that wholesome, innocent experience of love.
He's jealous that other devils, especially kings, could experience such innocent gestures. He doesn't know how to show love how traditionally devils show love... And he hates a certain human he'd rather not utter their name that he experienced childhood and innocent love with you.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
His cock is so beautiful What the fuck, too bad his dick size is canonically the smallest of the kings lmao. (And the only one we can safely take ish)
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Yes, His sex drive is the third highest tying with Beel The second being Lucifer and Asmodeus obviously being the first
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
No, He has a country to run, so he doesn't have the luxury to cuddle up next to your small body and fall asleep with you in his arms. Still, he will be there to order his subordinates to clean you up, not before putting one of his robes around you after doing a few things he will be back for either a second round or something a little more wholesome.
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Change- Deftones
People Error- the GazettE
Filth in the Beauty- the GazettE
I'm That Girl- Beyonce
All Mine- Kali Uchis
💜Cake Flavor Headcanon💜
White Chocolate Raspberry bundt cake, drizzled with sweet cream and Raspberry compote
💜How the Nobles Celebrate Their King's Birthday💜
Foras: He mostly tries to convince Glas and Barbatos to leave Leviathan alone so he can serve him by himself all day. After being turned down for the third time with the span of five minutes, he's opted to hang himself for him instead.
Barbatos: He wanted to present a perfect rosebush he worked on growing in the shape of Leviathan. But it was too distracting so Levi destroyed it and Barb was to hang for thinking he could replicate Levi's beauty with plants.
Glasyalabolas: He intentionally seeks out MC, in attempts to spend alot of time with them in order to agitate his Majesty. He's even taken off the top half of his uniform to show off his form and let MC put their hand through his chest...which didn't last long because Leviathan immediately dragged him back to the palace by his rope to hang.
Orias: Oh the usual, he tried to get his soul...steal his life force, pulled all the pranks he could because he assumed he'd be distracted by his birthday and MC. He even put poison in a cupcake and tricked MC into delivering it. Ofc Levi suspected it and every plan failed. Up he goes!
Overall: None of these nobles work together, too jealous of one another and wanting to one up on who's praising Levi the most. Sadly, it's even certain that Levi would hate it more if his nobles planned something together for him anyway. How dare they all work together to waste time? Well it is for him. But still, can't have idle hands when there's things in Hades to take care of.
💜How Levi Celebrates with MC💜
MC does what their told and stays exactly where they were standing with their phone in hand. Suddenly, there's a presence behind their back...
MC: Oh! Levi, you showed up...
Leviathan: Why wouldn't I? I told you I was coming...
MC: Right. Um, So?
Leviathan: First, look at my face. What do you see?
MC: Nothing in particular...just your face?
Leviathan: No. Tell me what you see.
MC: Just a pretty face looking at me? Is that what you wanted to hear?
Leviathan: *scoffs* Next, focus on my horns.
MC: Levi...
Leviathan: Is there a problem? Or are you just too stupid to pay attention?
MC: No! Hey. I get it you're better than the others...you don't have to show....
Leviathan grabs their arm and starts dragging them back to his room
Leviathan: It seems you need to focus in a more private setting. Being in the middle of this hallway has you thinking about other men again.
MC: ????? But I-
Leviathan: I swear if I could tie you up and throw you in my coffin for the rest of your life I would. At least there you would have nothing to think about.
MC: *thinks to themselves* Guess this is best I'll get for celebrating his birthday.
Leviathan: See? You're doing it right now aren't you? Unbelievable. Right in front of me...*grumbles and drags them faster*
💜Levi and Beel: The Worst Besties Ever💜
Beelzebub once tried to throw Leviathan a surprise birthday party in Aybssos by luring him there with false pretenses that it was important. The amount of devils yelling "surprise" pissed of Leviathan so much he chased around Beel for three days trying to kill him for doing this. After the three days, he went back home to find a pile of gifts waiting for him that magically appeared from Beel. He told Foras to burn every single one, but changed his mind and took them anyway. He still has the gifts in his room in a glass case that he covers with a blanket so others can't see it. He uncovers it once in a while to dust it and look over everything.
nsfw incoming....
💜He doesn't normally celebration his birthday so he skips the formalities
💜A present? Why did you waste so much time picking something when he hasn't told you what he liked? Oh wait...he does like it...
💜The gift is easily forgotten because he suspected you asked someone else about what he likes, which means you're speaking to other devils again
💜As your clothes strip, he asks who was it that told you what he liked? Was it that annoying fly? That beast from Tartaros? The walking disaster that defends Gehenna?
💜It doesn't matter who you were asking, you're here now sprawled on his bed with your legs folded close to your chest so he can thrust so deep you won't remember anything but his cock in your hole
💜He leans in for you so you have a good reach for his neck, make sure you choke him with vigor or he'll stop thrusting in that good spot that's making your eyes roll
💜Repeat his name over and over during, say it perfectly, same tempo, don't waver...he wants to know all you're thinking about is him.
💜How many hours have passed? Does it matter to you that much? Of course not. His mission has succeeded and you're thinking about nothing except of how your brain is mush, every orifice on your body has been filled with cum, and marks have been left in obvious places for others to see.
💜Your his. his. h i s. You belong to Leviathan. No matter if it's his birthday or any other day.
💜Happy Birthday to the Most Envious and Petty King, Leviathan 11/01💜
Hello! I hope you're having a wonderful Halloween!
Will it be all right if I request the WHB King's reactions to MC wearing One of those sexy Halloween costumes (any of your choice!)
You're writing is extremely well done And I really enjoy reading your work!
Have a nice day or night :3
Hello! And thank you! And yes, and thank you! I'm writing this answer early, because the time it's posted, I'm probably sitting with family and friends. Hope I can brighten up your three minutes with my silly ideas
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
You came to Satan in a mummy costume, covering strategic places with bandages. He is delighted. For this joy he will kick anyone who looks at you, and he will want to take you here, now, in this corner, on this wall. The bandages you wore will grow to the status of relics. Satan will tie them around his wrists for difficult fights, and small pieces will be used to tie the most seriously wounded warriors, as a reward and support in healing.
Mammon won't be able to take his eyes off you when he sees you dressed as an Egyptian queen. Dripping with gold and silk, half-naked, combining inaccessibility with luxury... This will be Tartaros' favorite Halloween, because Mammon will take you on his knees and open up the throne room, accepting audiences for ordinary devils. Let all the devils see how beautiful and powerful their queen and his Master is, before he takes you to his chambers to ruin your expensive makeup.
Leviathan will be disgusted when he sees your exposed shoulders, tight corset and short skirt with a deep cut if you dress up as a pirate. What kind of idea is that? And that knife on your thigh. You want to fight with anything? With this? Foolish human. As a pirate, you should be ready to fight a kraken... and he can show you how dangerous and big the tentacles are.
You know those edible bracelets made of powdered candy? This is what the bikini Beelzebub will send you is made of. Only there will be less candy than on this bracelet. So that you can somehow go out on the town, you'll throw on his coat and tie it tightly around your waist. Improvisation is all you have left. You grab your markers, open the phone gallery and in the mirror, sloppily, scribble words on your body; Beel's tattoos. You'll steal Bael's glasses, and voila! Avisos, don't count on seeing your king, because when he sees you, he'll get obsessed. Do you want to be his so much that you're dressed up as him? Do you miss him so much? Come here. All you'll see for the next few hours is him and his clones; he'll point out every mistake in your tattoos and make you learn them by heart on his own body.
For Lucifer, you really tried your best with the makeup. You came in torn clothes, with fake wounds painted all over your body. The poor devil almost had a heart attack when he saw you. He rushed to check which of them were real, and when it turned out that none, you only heard a quiet whisper and felt a warm breath on your cheek. "Not very convincing." he muttered disapprovingly, as if he almost didn't panic at your sight. "I'll help you make them better." He licked his lips. Looking at his sharp fangs... your makeup can't compare to what they will leave.
For Belphegor the sexiest thing you can do is dress up as a mattress, but he guesses that wasn't the purpose of this event. You put on a sexy outfit, drew some card designs, and slid some cards and dices under your clothes and into ruffles. You decided to present the devil with a fait accompli. Took his favorite dice and threw it under your bra. "Oops." You spread your hands as if you hadn't done it on purpose. "I think you lost something?" Although initially unfazed, you quickly motivated him to search... even though your ornaments would soon be the last thing he was interested in.
Asmodeus was hard (as always) to figure out… so you decided to ignore him completely and just have fun. Let's test our king. Will he really think you're sexy in *everything*? Even if you dress up as an inflatable T-Rex? You were already excited when you found out that there was no such thing in hell. Sucks. Annoyed, you decided to tease your king. With Eligos and Paimon you spent a good few days, preparing a tight black dress, a curly wig, and specific makeup. To them, you looked simply sexy; but when you stood before Asmodeus, made up like Lust, his eyes widened. After all, he’s a man of culture who spends most of his time on Earth. “Sassy.” He smiled menacingly as he ran his finger over the tattoo between your collarbones. “Do you want to mock me or please me? Oh, well… Guess I have to ignite you.” Others better appreciate your creation before he sees you, because there will be absolutely nothing left of it.
Hello there ! Andrealphus fan to Andrealphus fan. Have you brought all the lobby decorations with him on them as well ? Have you made your whole lobby dedicated to him ? A shrine of some sorts ?
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Yessir! My shrine is ready!
My lobby, my soul and my life belong to him. Waiting for L-cards for nobles. Although I probably won't see his Selfie or Bloodshed unless I write it myself 😔
I was just writting one of the requests, about demon's weaknesses and dark sides, but… You see, my texts are usually a joyful stream of consciousness. I always try to make them as emotional or humorous as possible. Pleasant to read. And, what's more important, quite tamed. But I think went a little too far this time?
Since I've already written it, why not, I'll post it. Although I feel obliged to give a warning that it might be a bit more... graphic? Halloween is soon, let's say I have permission.
Satan’s weakness is his kingdom. The nation he loves and serves; the people he named and took under his roof.
If he is pushed to the wall, he will not hesitate. He may lose the fight, but not the war. The final battle for Gehenna. Leraye, Paimon, go to the front behind the city. Zagan, Astaroth, evacuate the entire capital and nearby villages. Belial, warn Hades and Tartaros. Sitri, take Solomon's descendant to safety. And you, MC... take care of Sitri. Do not let him return, no matter what. Someone has to take care of the country later.
He, the king, will remain alone at the capital city, and that will be enough. The rage that emanates from him is the worst, the most vile, full of hatred and desperation. The red clouds from under his feet, thick and sultry, look like blood, although the battle has not begun. His murderous aura alone has wiped out most of the angels. But Seraph? He had something special prepared for this occasion.
Although he had rehearsed this plan in his mind hundreds of times, the blood he had drunk from the neck of the dead angel tasted as bitter as vinegar. Angel blood was generally disgusting. The blood of a poisoned, suicidal one should have killed him with a mere touch. It should also make the most powerful weapon he had ever held in his hands. A few sips weren't enough. His head ached, his eyes darkened. Was this death or madness? Probably both. The long, sharp scythe formed in his hands with obvious resistance, with each sip; it demanded sacrifice, demanded blood. Two kinds of energy. Life leaving the angel, and life leaving the demon king.
When Satan stood before Gabriel and his army, nothing else mattered to him. He smiled with a wild, empty expression on his face. If he was to die, it would only be at the price of the complete freedom. From angels... and also from his dark thoughts.
Andrealphus’ weakness are children. He remembers too well the severed, cooling hand of his brother who protected him. Too many nights he spent hunting, just not to go thought it again and again in his nightmares.
You don't want to meet him on a hunt. Cruel methods, you say? He calls it justice. All you see from your corner is an angel with his clothes ripped open and Andrealphus's shoe on his chest. The demon will gladly help him, he’s a gentleman. Since this bastard wanted to take off his shirt, Andrealphus will cut the skin along the sternum and stomach and tear it left and right. Here, show me what you have underneath. Muscles contracting in pain, exposed. Unbuttoned pants? No problem, either. Scythe is sharp, sharp means less painful. He’ll just tear his dick and shove still warm up his ass. A hot stick from the building the angel burned down would be perfect for stopping the bleeding. In fact, it would be perfect for impaling him, too.
Your squeal would be clearly heard for Andrealphus even among the horrifying shriek of his victim. Demon would look you dead in the eye. It doesn't matter that he's blind; his blank gaze pierces your soul.
“He should be happy. I’m merciful enough to let him die at all.” He whispered, bypassing you and heading towards the ruins. “You'll be fine.”
The house that angel burned was not abandoned. The demons he tried to hurt haven't escaped yet. Andrealphus himself had only hastened his punishment because there was a more important matter at hand. He knelt down by the ruins, knowing flawlessly where the two children were hiding. Even though he was all black with soot and red with blood, the little ones he had helped out of the ruins clung to him like a savior. Both were crying, both with clothes that were a little too torn.
"It’s over now." There was as much tenderness in his voice as there had been emptiness a moment ago. "Come with me. I'll take you somewhere safe."
You may not remember, but I did a little WHB MC Shuffle once. And that's why I wanted to leave a little surprise in your askbox.
I think it's a better way to deliver fics, because, after all, it's your character. You can do whatever you want with it, publish it, keep it, change it - I just hope you have fun reading it. Enjoy! 🧡
Divide into three. Put it underneath, grab the next one on the left. Put it underneath, grab the next one on the right, repeat, put it… Judith gasped quietly as Amon's blond hair slipped through his fingers.
"This isn't funny," he muttered, lightly patting the back of the giggling demon's head. "Your hair is too slippery and too short!"
"Not at all. Try again."
Judith settled himself more comfortably into the pillows they had scattered on the floor. They hadn't wanted to get up since the morning. This cozy nest worked like a magnet. Especially since they had a lot of snacks around them, and the courier had brought three packages of pizza. What more could you want?
Well, Judith would like Amon to start cooperating. He was about to finally tie a little braid when the demon jerked his head.
"Hey! Now you did it on purpose!"
Amon, who was lying with his head on Judith’s stomach, turned to face him. He smiled brightly and rested his head on his hands.
“No, I do not.” He leaned down to kiss his stomach. “You’re just clumsy.”
Judith dug his fingers into his hair. Especially since Amon had lifted his undershirt with his teeth.
“I’m not going to do your hair anymore…”
Not that Amon was listening to him now. Not that Judith was serious. He tugged at the golden locks as a rough tongue ran over his stomach. Despite his words, he planned to play with Amon’s hair more often…this was leading to more fun than just braiding.
THIS WAS SO CUTEEEEE OMG TYYYYYY !!! I remember this from a while back i seriously appreciate it :]]] ❤️
Hi! This one is very specific. Can you write a scenario of how you think Belphie, Beleth and Andre would react to a reader who just hands them a skirt and 7/8 socks and asks them to put them on, because the reader has a fetish for muscular men wearing women's clothes?
…I cackled so hard when I saw this that you were first in line, anon.
Although I think I know Andrea quite well, Beleth and Belphie are a mystery to me. But whatever, let's have some fun!
Andrealphus handed you the three pieces of material, a worried look on his face. Those pants tore before he could put them on. Wait… those aren’t pants? What, a scarf? Not either? Well, you’ll have to show him how to put them on. Just so he’s sure how to do it. You take the stocking in your hands and “show” it to him so he can feel it on your leg. His hands land on yours, fingers grazing your calves, slipping under the elastics of your stockings on your thighs… mission failed, you’re the one dressed. Not for long.
If you want Belphegor to wear anything you give him, then make him. Socks? Sure. If you pull them on him yourself. Way too tiring. At first, you thought it was ridiculous, but in your irritation, you decided to stand your ground and kneel before the devil. You will make him. This was all he was waiting for. He lifted your chin with his knee and smiled to himself. Since your mouth is at this height, why don't you use it for something more interesting? Mission failed, now neither of you have clothes.
Beleth doesn't quite understand what you mean, but if that's what it takes to make you happy... he'll put on whatever you give him and go take care of state affairs. He'll meet up with other devils like nothing happened. And he'll look so damn good in striped socks and a miniskirt that others will be seriously concerned. If someone dares to ask, he will say with a straight face that it is a new outfit designed by the Solomon’s descendant. It is supposed to help in combat by increasing the unit's mobility. Since both you and Beleth have decided so, then it must be true. Mission successful (?), now half of the Niflheim wears socks and skirts.
Hi! I love the way you write the characters and your hcs and scenarios are fun to read (even if the angst in the MC disappearing thing tore my heart out)!
So... May I request some headcanons about Satan's reaction to the MC being excited when they find out he has a monster form? Like, begging him to let them see it, complimenting him, cooing about how cool, strong and hot he looks even as a monster, etc...
Thank you, dear! Again sorry you had to wait so long for my response- I love that demons are shapeshifters. I wonder what the demonic forms of other kings look like, hope we will see and maybe fuck them one day.
Satan transforms into his demonic form much more often than you think. Every Thursday, more or less. That's when - what a coincidence! - he has business meetings with Mammon. Under the pretext of entertaining you, every time you are taken far out into the city by the nobles. You were really curious about what these "meetings" were like, so you tried various tricks. Once, you pretended to be asleep, hoping that no one would wake you up, and you would be able to spy. The second time, you had "food poisoning" and couldn't go far from the room, but they quickly discovered your trick. You even tried to pretend that you got lost while walking and ended up back in the palace by accident, but Sitri's sensitive ears wouldn't let you go even a few meters away.
You were walking around the palace, but this time through main corridors, angry as a wasp. Satan himself came to you, feeling that sweet, sweet rage. He wanted to know what brought you to such a wonderful state.
"Are you that curious?" He roared with laughter. "All you had to do was ask."
The angelic white silhouette took a step back. A shadow enveloped him. The puff of smoke grew and gained mass, forming powerful muscles, thick fur and curled horns. From below, all you could see was a toothy muzzle, smiling in a strange grimace.
"That's what they didn't want to show you."
You stood with your head stretched upwards, and your jaw dropped to the ground. Satan folded his arms across his chest.
"You look... incredibly…"
The horned head tilted.
"Incredibly scary?"
"Incredibly good."
You caught him off guard when you went to pet his clearly outlined six-pack. Now you had a demon of flesh and blood in front of you. The masculine scent mixed with a trace of sulfur. Satan, amused by your delight, took you in his arms. To hold on better, you buried your hands in his ruffled mane.
“You’re still my favorite king.” You kissed him on the face. “Maybe even more so now…” The guttural growl that escaped his throat sent your entire body into resonance. Satan was still Satan. And the more body, the more fun. The most interesting thing that came to your mind was whether grabbing him by the horns would work on both his human form and that big mastiff. You let your intrusive thoughts win. After he growled and tightened his grip, you was sure it worked. Since you had the chance, you were going to try a few other things as well. Especially since Satan didn’t seem to mind at all…
