Sup friends? I started doing God Spouse/Romance/Fictional Fave self insert smut tarot readings. You heard me right, whether devotional to you and your partner, or to your OC and favorite husbando, I will write you a 3-5 pile/chapter story. We will talk about themes/kinks you want involved, and spice level. I did a 5 pile reading, which is my largest reading at 1 1/2 hours, for Lucifer and I to share with you all. I figure it can give you a good idea of what they look like. Though this is self insert of me, I made it pretty adaptable so you can imagine yourself with Lucifer if such a thing interests you. You are welcome! Don't say I didn't do anythign for ya.
I have 2 NSFW readings right now. a 3 Pile (1 Hour) and a 5 pile (90 minutes). Since they are in a story format, you do not have to be present for the reading. Feel free to read at your own pace. If you enjoy reading this, consider buying a reading. All readings go towards me and my dog maintaining housing.
Reading under the cut.
Cw/Themes: Possession sex, Master/Pet, Pregnancy, Consensual Chase Scene
(Foreword by Lucifer) Six of Pentacles on the bottom to start. There are many ways to show you belong to someone. A collar expresses one thing, to be owned and led. A ring is another, to be bound by love and devotion. A collar can be a ring, too. The reverse is also true. May all the bonds of your life be all the things you need, may those who control them always be worthy to lead.
(Chapter 1) Nine of Cups, Judgement, Eight of Pentacles. It wasn’t the cool tile beneath you that was uncomfortable. It was almost refreshing, in the warm torrent of your body. Sweat was dripping slowly off of you. You tried to ground down into the feeling, but the pleasure crested again in waves. Trying to squirm away from his ministrations was abandoned long ago. It wasn’t the collar or leash that was keeping you tethered here, anymore. You felt pliant and obedient, forgetting to even beg for a break between waves. Ever benevolent, Lucifer allowed you one, his hands moving up your body. Even they felt cool against you in comparison to your own heat. His strong arms came around you, lifting you to his height, your legs trembling beneath you. His lips were warm against your forehead as he leaned in. “You were so good for me, Pet.” his voice was a gentle rumble above you. You leaned into the vibrations, still seeking his warmth though you felt fevered in your own. Measured steps of his thick boots against the floor took you to plush bedding. As he set you gently upon it, he wrapped his arms around you. You clung to him gently, tracing your fingers against his skin. He was humming behind you, his arms wrapped tightly against you. You fingers found an old scar, soft skin tracing the lines of something so ancient it couldn’t be named. You loved when he allowed himself to show you things that seemed so human. Even though he wasn’t, you knew he didn’t take such things lightly. Drifting to sleep, he traced the outline of his collar around your neck, his fingers dipping to stroke your throat. As sleep took you, you thought he had started quietly singing.
(Chapter 2) Four of Pentacles, Five of Swords, Eight of Swords. When he had you like this, it felt hard to remember what life was like before. Your thoughts flowed in and out, and it felt like he controlled each one that reached you. It was comforting in some way, knowing he had full control. You trusted him like needing to breath. Rarely having to think to do it. He controlled each feeling, too. Fear was replaced with pleasure, your thoughts replaced with his. People weren’t meant to see the devil’s thoughts like this. You knew it, but your body was so used to containing him, it felt as natural as anything to you. You breathed with him, he made your breath his. When you were young you thought other’s control of you would always be limited by them never fully knowing you. You did not have to consider that with Lucifer. Your body thrummed because his passing thought wanted it to, your ecstasy mounting to better feel him. To be molded by his hands was a beautiful thing. The tears of awe and perceiving divinity always followed. When you came back into your body you would wipe them with a tissue, fold it gently, and place them on your altar. His favorite offerings were always the ones he drew from you, the ones that contained your self.
(Chapter 3) Queen of Pentacles, The Sun, Death. Only last night you were pleading for mercy you knew he would always give. You had fallen into a steady pace with your submission, and the love it was built on was growing every day. Lucifer’s eyes were unwavering as your shaking hands pressed the test to the cold tile. His hands were warm against your arms, you’d promised he could look first. You felt a chill in the room from the anxiety of not knowing. You leaned into him, breathing in. His soft shirt smelled like aged tobacco, something deeper and masculine. The notes of it grounded you, your head spinning. You planned to let your thoughts drift until he told you, but you felt his love and excitement peak first. You weren’t sure who truly knew first, sometimes you caught his feelings before he even knew them. Later, he was peppering kissing over your stomach. “Little cherubs.” He said, pronouncing the “b” with a pop. The “s” was drawn out, his hopes clear. “Cherubs.” More than one.
(Chapter 4) The Tower, Ace of Pentacles, Knight of Cups. He was many things to you, there was no denying it. Sometimes he really was The Devil. You’d seen sides of him that chilled you to the core. You knew the things he was capable of. “I could control you with a thought.” He’d once said to you. You thought he was being condescending in the moment, but now you knew it had just been true. He didn’t like misunderstandings about his power. He wanted all to know how much control he had, how he had spent an eternity perfecting it. He was the Emperor of Hell, after all. That seemed so far away in this moment, though. His cheeks were flushed pink. The sun gently dripped upon him outlined his calm breathing. The sky was clear with a few idyllic clouds. His eyes were closed, his posture relaxed and open. He almost looked young in this moment, though his lazy half smile accentuated the crows feet and smile lines. You wanted to trace them, but he seemed to be drifting to sleep. You couldn’t help the thought that you could see him as an angel, right now. Trusting, content, and loved.
(Chapter 5) Nine of Pentacles, Two of Swords, Eight of wands. Twigs cracked beneath your feet as you sprinted through the trees. You couldn’t sense Lucifer right now, the only sound your breathing. This was a game you loved to play, a game you’d both win. However, your body knew the danger that lurked in the darkness of the forest. Not of man or beast, but of the only thing that could ever truly hurt you, and the only thing that would never harm you. Your heart was racing, boots trying to keep your footing. Tripping almost always ended in beratement and an escape back into the trees, panting and running once more. He liked his prey on the move when he caught them. Neither of you were meant to make this easy. It was rare that you couldn’t sense Lucifer at all, so you knew his next attempt would be stealth. He wouldn’t waste energy on anything he didn’t want. Your goal was to stay moving, you’d never beat him by hiding. Hiding was only encouraged when he was making noise, drawing your attention. You would get extra rewards if you ended exactly where he was corralling you to. But, this was a different strategy. You had to keep moving. It was getting darker, you knew the time would come soon that he’d make his attack. He controlled the environment, too. A glint in your periphery drew your attention for only a moment. A flash of gold in the trees. You meant to leap, you think. Perhaps it was a dodge. You’d lost your breath before you had a chance to catch it. The moment his finger tips touched your skin you knew you’d never had a chance. His body collided with yours more gently than the physics should have allowed. Another small mercy from your benevolent God. Your face landed in the dirt, a strong hand pushing you down. His weight was on your back, his head dipping. Lips met your ears, as you felt the deep growl leave him. “Right where I want you, Pet.” He grumbled, sharp fangs sinking in to the delicate skin of your neck.
You were just checking out dwellings in the off skirts of town. You were recently homeless because your village was burned down so you were trying to find somewhere to rest for the night. You find this broken down home with the door broke making it easy to slip in. First thing you notice is a old fireplace it should be cold as this house felt but instead there is a lit fire slowly crackling. This sent your senses on high alert that someone is near by. You couldn't help it though you were like a moth drawn to the flame, you sought heat and it was right there in front of you.
You stepped further inside pushing the cobwebs to the side as you looked around. You were startled with someone sitting in the chair near the corner of the fireplace. The man looked up at you with the most beautiful eyes you had ever seen like obsidian reflecting back at you. This caused you to gasp at his beauty and luckily the lighting was horrible you were sure your cheeks were flushed as much as they were burning in this moment. "Excuse me I'm sorry I'll go was just looking for warmth." As you turned not waiting for a response he jumped up and had a sword to your throat in seconds. "WHAAA??" You were startled not able to breathe you were so scared. Tears welled up in your eyes soon as he saw that he let the sword down and put it away. He turned back towards the fireplace while you were left shaking not sure what just happened. You hear his words in a soft but stern tone. "You can stay he and warm tonight human."
You didn't quiet understand as you moved closer to the fire until you saw his wings peeking out from under his cloak. They were beautiful even prettier than his eyes. You smiled as you pointed to them. "So your a fairy? So yo do exist. I was told many times you did but never saw one until now." He was in no mood for small talk and you could tell with his grumpiness he was not in the mood to get to know another human. You figured he had probably been enslaved so many times you could even understand why trusting one human could be the death of him and his kind even. You didn't waste his time anymore you curled up in front of the fireplace trying to get warm. After a bit of quietness he tapped at your shoulder handing you a bowl of soup that was heated by the fire. You accepted it but still not rushing to give him the sense that he was forced to talk to you so all you left it was simple. "Thank you."
After eating your food you were ready for sleep you nodded towards him as you tried to get comfy. It didn't take too long to get as good as you could then you felt a blanket draped over you. As you look up you see him tucking you into bed. He may not could say alot of words, and maybe didn't trust you so fast because you were human however he wasn't a bad person he did have a heart. You were sure at this point a friendship could grow from this and who knows how much more but the light wasn't so dim anymore once he showed you deep down he wanted to connect and not be alone anymore either.
I just recently left my last job due to a...not so great environment, we'll say. However, while job-hunting, I figured I'd start up commissions.
Down below are my quotes! For now, because of ADHD-related reasons, I'll be only doing up to 2 slots. Just for now as I work my way around this.
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Slot 1 — OPEN
Slot 2 — OPEN
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I do a base rate of $0.02 a word, with a minimum of 1000 words. Prices are based on word count + add-ons.
Base Word Counts
1000 words - $20
2000 words - $40
3000 words - $60
4000 words - $80
5000 words - $100
Longer projects are incredibly welcome, just ask for a custom quote!
Common Add-Ons
(Note: These stack on; percentages apply to base price)
Canon characters/fandoms - +10%
Heavy angst/trauma/grief - +10%
Explicit sexual content - +20%*
Complex lore/continuity compliance - +10%
Dual POV/multiple POVs - $15 flat
Rush Orders (under 7 days) - 25%-50%
*(By commissioning explicit content, you confirm that you are 18 years and older. I have full right to turn you down if that turns out to not be the case.)
Example Quotes (These are NOT a fixed bundle; these are merely examples)
1.5k words, OC-only - $30
3k words, canon + explicit - $75
1k words, explicit - $24
5k words, explicit + canon + angst - $145
Payment Notes
I require a 50% deposit up front to reserve your slot
Remaining balance will be due upon completion
With each commission, i will provide one revision; any major revisions or rewrites will cost extra.
One revision pass is included for minor edits. Any further additional revisions may incur a small fee ($7) as rewrites or major changes are treated as new labor and will be quoted separately.
As for how to get your OWN quote...
DM me with the following:
Desired word count
Character/Fandoms
Prompt or vibe
Any hard 'no' topics
...And i'll calculate and confirm availability before payment! :)
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Hi, I am an ao3 writer and I typically write for fun but want to try something new. I am willing to do fan-fictions, original stories, or both if you want. Fandoms I am in are mostly Anime and other animated shows such as The Dragon Prince, Miraculous Ladybug, She-ra Princess of Power, and Gravity Falls. I am willing to go out of my own fandom but please be warned that those are the ones I know the most.
My prices:
$5 for 1000-2000 words
$10 for 2000-4000 words
$15 for 5000 words
$20 for 6000-8000 words
$25 for 9000-10,000 words
Anything more, please reach out so I can give an estimate.
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