One of my hobbies is making jewelry, if i gave some to Xiko would he wear it?
And who else would enjoy me giving the jewelry I made to them
You can give anything to Xiko and he'll probably keep it. While he's no longer a greed demon, he is a mummy, so when something registers as part of his treasure- He needs to make a focused effort to destroy it without consequences.
Considering his legal/mundane front is a jewelry business, Xiko can be a little snobby about the jewelry he's given. If the ones you make can't live up to some of the pieces he displays, they may perhaps be unique enough or feature a charm that lures him all the same.
It is also somewhat easier to have you apart from his treasure if he carries a piece of you, therefore, carrying jewelry you made and wore at least once would actually calm Xiko down a bit better. For this reason, and the fact that you know your way around jewelry to begin with, the undead would be happy to have any jewelry you make.
Rinx and Jayde are notable here. Rinx will take anything, he just wants everything. And Jayde, while somewhat snobby, is too taken by the novelty of finally being on the receiving end of courting to even care for the quality.
Grimbly likes to be spoiled and showered in pretty things. It's also easier to find jewelry for Grimbly than it is clothing, in all fairness. He'll gladly wear anything you make him, deck him in all kinds of jewels!
Nebul is a fan of elegant jewelry, especially anything for the arms. His arms aren't always visible, but he would absolutely want jewelry made by you. Maybe keep pearls away?
Flints is weak to lockets. He will wear a locket to his death bed if it means something to him.
Mervin will practically demand to buy jewelry off you. Quality is irrelevant, he just wants it. It's always his instinct to criticize, but he noticeably nitpicks about meaningless things and does not allow you to have the jewelry back.
Frankly there are many, many, many more characters who will like this. Lucidia, Jonesy, Shags, Magus, Berle and Vorago, Vesper, etc etc...
hey Pinniee.......so i recently stumbled across a new..........certain interest of mine.... and that may ormay not be gettting exteremely turned on when i drink and am encouraged to drink.....I feel like Gallon would like this for obvious reasons but....are there any others that mayhaps....indulge this certain interest of mine? the remasters are brilliant!!!! by the way! you're truly an amazing artist and i find myself thinking of your characters and world semi frequently (especially in unrelated situations and im just like????okay but theyd match my freak<3)
TW: Noncon on most of these
Who likes getting you stupid drunk?
Fank-e is an unlikely candidate, you'd think. But this robot has a particular obsession with seeing squishies out of their mind. That's why he always has stashes of psychostimulants and boosts- Generally many mind-altering substances. Logically, the machine doesn't do drugs, it can't. But it likes seeing you tripping the fuck out of orbit, and stuffing his hands everywhere while you're at it. Alcohol is really no different. Even when you get sick form it, Fank-e's still hovering over you in excitement.
In the same way Jayde doesn't mind buying affection, he also doesn't mind buying you a few drinks for it. Are you sure you can handle Hell's alcohol? Are you? Then show him. Take a few shots with the imp. He's got less body mass than you, so surely... Jayde loves the way you get sloppier with each sip, when you can barely hold yourself together and giggle at all his lame jokes. He likes how he can slide a hand into your shirt and you barely care. You're so pretty like this, letting him take you anywhere, touch you anywhere.
Lacai can and will use pheromones often, but sometimes, it's a bit of a challenge to use other means of getting someone into his hands. Drinks? Oh, he can afford some of the best, he knows places where the ambiance is just right and every glass is served to aesthetic perfection. Oh, just another one, Lacai promises that next one looks even more gorgeous. Take a photo of it, post it somewhere. Not many people get the privilege. One moment you're looking at your drink, the next the world is spinning and his tongue is inside your mouth.
Fasma is a bum. Misery loooves company. He's such a piece of shit for dragging a pretty thing like you down with him. Really, you've got a lot to look forward to, kid. You're not like him. But if there's anyone he'd love to have some drinks with, it'd be you. You're just too gorgeous, let him treat you to the finer stuff, make this old man some company. He's totally not grinning watching you get wasted, totally not going to slip his fingers into your skirt and watch you slump all open. Yer such a lightweight, he'd feel bad stealing from you even if he didn't like you.
Liter is heavy into alcohol. You're talking about the slime that got Gallon into his craft. Liter plies anyone he likes with drink and good vibes, he's a great talker too, so you're bound to stick around. While he's careful not to give you something crazy, what he does offer is sure to have you blackout hammered. It burns your throat but it burns so good, doesn't it? Yeah that one gets him in a mood too. You poor thing, come closer, he'll hold you so you don't fall, inside him...
Shags isn't a drinker. Buuuut, he shares a similar fascination to Fank-e, in a less intense manner. There's something about seeing the way you transform before his very own eyes, Shags always stocks up on the drinks you like, excitedly following your drunken rambling and engaging in your shenanigans. Please, have all you like, he can afford it, and it makes him so happy to see you so satisfied. Even the way you hold the glass is beautiful... He waits until you pass out somewhere, and promptly lets all his built up arousal seep off him like waves. You're in good hands, rest well...
Caius does enjoy getting blood drunk. And here's a funny thing- You don't even need alcohol to get drunk with him. Just let him feed a little too long and you'll see, that funny little lightheaded feeling that takes you over. He does so love caressing you in that state, singing your praises. Caius does, however, like joining festivities with his own drink, though always encourages you to have more with a blood-soaked grin. Oh what a joy you are like this! He loves jolly people- You're a magnet. And may the heavens damn him if the Magister isn't making the most out of it. Dance, dance with him...
Vorticia is a refined woman -When she's not pigging out at the table- She's incredibly fond of Gluttony's wines and whiskeys and all that good stuff. Flavored alcohol is especially to her tastes, and she knows you'll enjoy it too, you have an eye for this after all. There's nothing like long conversations across the halls, watching you stumble on shaky legs like a doe, until the Queen is carrying you to your chambers, still holding a glass to your lips. Doesn't she spoil you? Don't you like this?
Dishonorable mentions
Mooncalf. Everyone knows fae are indulgent, trapping you with food is common, but so is offering good alcohol. While Mooncalf is not typically the fae type you'd associate with liquor and such, he still delights in occasionally getting you drunk. You already belong to him, so why not celebrate, always?! Be jolly, be wild, be crazy with him, dance like a butterfly under the moonlight with him!
Rinx. He loves to watch you eat, he also loves to watch you drink, no wonder he likes watching you get drunk too. He's more excited and curious than aroused, but it's only a matter of time until he starts pawing at you, particularly if you're the type of drunk that gets a little frisky.
Patches and Stitches. One is a desperate opportunist, the other just likes to embarrass you, a match made in anything but heaven. Patches will subtly keep edging you new drinks, Stitches sloshes shots in his head and dunks them into your mouth like a horror show. You're wobbling your way into their hands regardless of who's piloting....
Cero doesn't so much enjoy the drunk part as he does the wardrobe malfunction that follows. Your helpless state as you slump there barely capable of making a phrase, dress askew, bra peeking, hair unkempt. You're hopeless. And he's steaming alive.
I'd let jayde jerk it in my presence if he pays my student loans
You don't know how much money he spent just to have a day with you.
You don't know how much money he spent in presents when he showed up at your door almost flooded in fancy shopping bags. But you do know exactly every dollar he dumped into your student loans- Right in front of you.
Jayde is a blessing in your life.
Even if he's creepy and nosy and more than a little possessive, the imp is still the only reason you can comfortably subsist in this economy.
You don't mind giving him little rewards for his efforts, for all the dedication he pours into you. You know these gestures are different for greed demons, they don't see sugaring the same way humans do- This is how they court each other, with mostly material offerings. You know Jayde has hopes of being more than a glucose provider, and you've been kind of toeing that line as carefully as possible.
Having your student loans completely taken care of definitely warrants a proper reward. You want Jayde to feel how much you appreciate such a gesture, how relieved you feel.
Which is why, when he pushes for a little more affection today, you let him have it. Hold his hand, let him arrange your hair and kiss your cheeks, dress the way he likes. The imp has been glowing the whole time, as if these simple gestures are more than equivalent to the stacks he just incinerated for your education. You're sure he wouldn't be able to name what you're even pursuing if you asked him to.
An opulent day ends with a night to his liking.
Usually, Jayde does this with you via call.
You don't necessarily see what he's doing to himself, you just hear the frantic, muffled slaps of skin on skin and spot the little contortion of pleasure on his expression as he either watches you or pays attention to the sweet nothings you whisper.
Today, he's doing it right in front of you.
You're happy he didn't push for sex. Jayde has never been too pushy, even though he tests the waters in some settings. He seems to want to make your first real day together as comfortable for you as possible.
So, the two of you have settled for something less intense but still meaningful to the imp.
Jayde stands above you, shirt unbuttoned and pants around his ankles, a flushed cock probably only a few centimeters from your face as you kneel before him in a priceless set of lingerie he insisted you take home.
" A- Are you okay with this, bijou? "
He huffs, steadily working at himself, the pleasure alone making him hunch.
" I'm fine, don't worry about it. " Your reassuring words are somewhat contrasted by the flush on your skin, the way your gaze darts everywhere so you aren't either ogling his dick or stuck in intense eye contact.
" I want... I want you to be happy all the time. You deserve everything... Hhnff- "
When the imp lowers his free hand to your chin, you can't help but tense a little, visibly gulping as he tilts your face up. His cock throbs. His labored breaths and parted mouth do something to your body that is damn near unholy.
" I am- I'm happy. " You stutter, not sure what to say to help the monster along.
It's easier to do this in a call. When he's not in the room with you, slapping his tail around like the effort to not pounce on you is all-encompassing.
" So glad- So glad, so pretty... " Jayde squeezes himself, possibly to stop an early climax. " Fffuck, bijou baby, can you do me a favor? "
" D-Depends. " A mild sweat breaks out across your skin.
Mostly because you don't know if you'd have the fortitude to deny much of anything with him looking at you like that.
His motions stop.
" Put me in your mouth. "
Oh that's...
" J-Jayde I- I don't- "
" I know you're shy- I know- I just want to feel your tongue so bad, bijou please... "
Well... He can feel your tongue without you having to blow him. As if that's any more dignified. Yet another boundary you'll toe the line of.
When you open your mouth wide, his eyes damn near sparkle with excitement, angling himself down.
Instead of wrapping your lips around the monster's engorged cock, you simply swipe at his tip, a kitten lick from the frenulum to the flat of his head.
Jayde appears to damn near fume like a kettle at the sight. The previously firm grip on his dick vanishes entirely, and it's very clear he's giving you access to his entire cock so you can drool across it like a lollipop.
You do just that, waiting for the imp's dick to stop bobbing from anticipation to lick a stripe across his whole length, your hands anchoring on flexed thighs- Really, every muscle in his body looks tense right now.
The demon has a wobbly grin as he watches you, smearing your cheek with precum when he angles his hips to get more, shaky hands on your hair. He doesn't pull, occasionally fisting handfuls of it to keep balance.
" Fucking lords- You're so hot. Keep going, ohh fuck you drive me insane. "
The next drag of your tongue goes from the crease where his slit meets the base of his cock, up the underside of his length. Jayde chokes something incomprehensible when you let him rest on your face, nose nudging him slightly.
" I'm gonna lose sleep over this bijou, you little cocktease. "
That gets you to giggle. " Losing sleep? In Sloth? "
" It's what you do to me. "
Another long lap is delivered to the side of his girth before the genuinity in his murmured comment sucks the bravado out of you.
Thankfully, Jayde is content to pick the pace back up on his own, movement now a lot more fluid with your saliva coating him. The monster's head tilts back and he groans openly, feeding his own hips into the motion.
Between the heat he exudes, the sounds and his flexing cock, you know Jayde is moments away from orgasm.
The sudden feel of claws sinking into the skin of your chin startles you, but the imp says nothing as he keeps furiously pumping himself, forcing you still. It takes only moments for you to realize what's following, and at the first strained grunt from above, something warm hits your face.
There's barely enough time for you to close your eye when more paints your face, hot and thick and sending shivers down your spine as it begins to drip to your neck. He was pent up, you can feel it, mildly perplexed when more of it just keeps coming.
" Beautiful ffucking gorgeous hrn- Ahahn I made such a mess of my baby jewel. "
For a few moments, the two of you just stand still. Jayde huffs and puffs in the wake of his orgasm, and you watch the sloppy string of cum still connecting him to your face, unsure what to do with yourself. It figures the greed demon would be the one to give you a money shot.
It takes a second before he sobers up, kicking his bottoms away. " Stay- Stay right there, I'll clean you up. "
All you can really do is awkwardly try to catch what drips with open palms, the warmth on your face amplified by a furious flush.
Jayde takes one last look at you before entering the bathroom.
Jayde cuddling with his obsession and having pillow talk after their first fuck together and she casually lets it slip that that was her first time
Make him have a small heart attack, will you?
Jayde immediately spits out whatever snack he got for the two of you- Looking jostled and mildly betrayed. Why wouldn't you tell him this????
He didn't assume you were a virgin because, well, just look at you -You're so fucking cute, of course people have already tried and of course you already explored- Why didn't you let him know?! The imp already went out of his way to make this special, but he could have taken more time for you, could have slowed down and checked on you more. Are you okay? Did he hurt you??!
He actually checks if he ruptured your hymen and you're bleeding- Insisting that you must tell him when you bleed, if you do.
After the shock comes the unbridled adoration of knowing that you trusted him enough to have your first time. It's just... You're full of pleasant surprises, aren't you? He hopes it was good enough to be memorable.
You'll wake up to no one next to you on the bed, but before any waterworks can start, Jayde busts in with a series of "apology gifts" for letting him have this honor.
It's odd to think how things have escalated to this point.
When you started this whole "sugar companionship", "angel" thing, you didn't exactly expect anything to come of it. More of a last ditch effort to bring in some much appreciated side money, and fulfill someone's social needs while you're at it. It would be a win-win situation, right?
You don't remember how Viridis showed up. Probably through DMs in your social media account. You didn't post too much of yourself there aside from a few photos where you felt particularly pretty, and apparently, your taste for finer items showed itself there, enough for you to get hit up by something other than a scambot and creeps.
In his defense, the guy was never rude towards you. He didn't barge in begging for nude photos or demanding attention. Viridis just told you he thought you were gorgeous, and he wanted to see you living the lavish life you deserved.
Before you could even reply, a notification drops, displaying a sum of money transferred to you. The amount was large enough to have you choke on your own saliva, hysterically cackling.
Ever since then, he's been a permanent figure in your life, constantly there through thick and thin, someone you could even call a friend, even if there's a financial power dynamic always involved in your interactions.
It was hard not to get somewhat attached to your "donator".
You got to know each other, after all. You told him about what you do for a living, and he said he was an important figure in the ring of Sloth. You are both single. He's had bad experiences with former girlfriends and feels incredibly lonely. When you felt depressed, Viridis was there to console you, a generous tip accompanying his request for you to "Go cheer yourself up ;)".
And when he felt bad, he'd buy you something, ask you to unwrap it, send him a voice message saying you loved it.
You don't know when that turned into sending him videos saying you loved him.
It feels weird. Kind of wrong. But the more money he blows on you, the more you get to do all the things your finances never allowed before, the happier you are. So what, if he just wants a little good morning text with hearts and a picture of you dressed in the clothes he buys for you? It's puzzling how he got your measurements so right without asking, but maybe he just has an eye for that kind of thing.
Eventually, things escalated to video calls. And you finally got to see Viridis.
He's a surprisingly well-kept imp, with peculiar looking horns and glazed white eyes. Much better than what the morbid side of your brain was conjuring in its growing restlessness. He'd put so much effort into that paid ten minute call, and seemed so gleeful that you'd been wearing an outfit he put together. More than that, once the nervous jitters were shed, he actually made for a great conversation partner- Were it not for the alarm, you two might have spent an hour or more rambling together.
It comes as no surprise that you eventually started doing meal time calls. He'd pay to eat with you through video call, usually dinner time, or during his breaks. He seemed excited about them every time he "booked" these sessions, even going as far as asking what you'd be eating, and if he could pay you to get the exact same type of food as his. How could you refuse?
Viridis would tell you about his day, you'd tell him about yours, and the two of you would quell your loneliness that way. Sometime he'd hint at things he wanted to buy for you, gouging your reaction, waiting for that shine in your eyes. It always seemed to put a glow on the imp's face whenever you thanked him and got bashful over his many contributions.
He'd say I love you, my pretty bijou, and as agreed, you'd say it back to him in a convincing manner.
Viridis' latest idea involves spending his day off, scheduled to match yours, "with you". As usual, he was straightforward with what he wanted, and paid more than you'd reasonably stipulate for such a service. Enough money that you'd be incredibly foolish to decline, for a single day of sucking up to him- It's not even hard to suck up to the demon, he seems to melt pretty easily from the most basic of praise or admiration.
The imp wants to video call a routine he built for you, essentially. From the moment you put on your makeup and fix your hair to leave, to breakfast where he specified, then a shopping trip to whatever locations you desire, taking breaks for whatever needs you must fulfill in between, down to the moment where you get ready for bed, under the covers, and wish him good night.
It didn't seem so bad, if only a little overwhelming given there's a lot more interaction involved. And so far, things have gone pretty well! You can't lie and say that you're not enjoying getting to spend even more money on all your favorite brands, after all. Sure, at least two separate employees asked if you were in a long distance relationship -Something Viridis was all too eager to confirm- But there's hardly been a hiccup besides that.
" Hey, what do you think about these? " You point the camera at a set of dangle earrings, made of a beautiful rose gold and diamond, molded in the shape of three little hearts. You don't mention the price tag, but it's very visible.
The demon, who appears to be reclinging in a balcony of sorts, hums. " They'd look cute on you, I like the pavé on it. Get them. "
" Hold on, there's more- " You shuffle all the bags you're holding to pan over to a different display. " What about these? "
" Sure, but you're getting the heart ones. " Viridis insists, then pauses as you study the differently styled jewelry. " I should get you something with Hell's gold, the color definitely pops more, I think you'd love some of the stuff we have here. "
" Mhmm, I bet. " You absentmindedly respond. " Too bad I don't live in Hell, hah. "
There's a slightly heavier silence for a few seconds as you worry if you've touched a nerve.
" You could come visit, bijou. "
You resist the urge to snort. " Viridis, I- "
" You know I'd pay for the expenses, right? Get you a nice hotel in Sloth, it's one of the calmer rings, and I'd come pick you up so you're not walking around alone. "
The demon smiles hopefully, taking a sip of what you assume must be some kind of sparkling wine. Nothing less dignified in a glass as unique as the one he flaunts.
" You know that's... " It's hard to deny him without outright sounding ungrateful. That's one thing you've been noticing lately, how hard it seems to deny him. " I... "
Your hesitation is answer enough, making him visibly deflate. There's a flash of sourness on his face, though it fades quickly. " I get it. That's a big step. We can talk about it another time. "
Thank fuck.
You leave that store with possibly the most beautiful pair of earrings you've ever owned, proceed to wrestle a multitude of bags into your car -Thankful Viridis can't see you sweat it out- And proceed to fix yourself up in preparation for the dinner call. It's a lot easier to go through than the entire shopping spree was. You're home, it's just the two of you, the same as any other meal call you've arranged.
" Was today fun for you, bijou? " He sighs, ever enamored it seems.
" Of course! It's always fun when I get to shop with you. " It's not even a lie. Painted nails graze over the empty pasta plate when you pick new kitchenware up. " Let me just put these in the sink. "
" Uhm, before that- " The imp interrupts as soon as you stand. " Can I ask you for something? "
" ... Yeah? "
" I was wondering if you could try out what you bought today... For me. "
" On- On camera? " You gulp, suddenly feeling a lot more timid.
" Yes. " Viridis scratches the base of his horn. " I'd just... I don't know, it makes me feel closer to you than just seeing pictures of you with it on. I'll compensate, don't worry. "
You don't doubt him.
Part of you really wants to say no. In the midst of all this, you've never once undressed for him. You've put on risky outfits that toyed with the lines of common decency, but that's not as intimate as this.
Which also means he'll pay well.
Fuck.
No.
Yes.
He's waiting...
" Uhh- Erm- I... Y-Yeah, I guess we can try that after I organize things. "
" Super! " He winks at you. " Call me when you're ready. "
And you do. With some liquid courage in your system and a healthy amount of love for disposable income, you call Jayde with all the bags laid out around your bedroom, and the phone positioned just so that he can see you stand, and the reflection of your back on the tall mirror behind you.
You're shaking lightly, it feels like the first call you had with him.
When Viridis answers, you almost don't know what to say.
He's... In his bedroom. At least you've seen it enough times to recognize it as such. Distinctly topless, however. It's the first time you've seen him somewhat undressed. Maybe he's trying to be humorous, as if saying he's half-naked in solidarity with you. It doesn't stop you from staring at a moderately attractive figure.
" Hey! You ready, sweetie? " He grins with that jagged mouth.
" Mhm, yeah. " There's a clearing of the throat. " Why don't you pick the first one? "
He did, all too eagerly. You were quick to shuffle in and out of clothes, cheeks heated, a tiny smile on your face, hoping you could simply ignore the growing discomfort. The demon looked thrilled every second of the way, and even if you could somehow feel him ogling the generous slices of skin you'd show, he made an effort to keep talking just so you'd have something else to focus on.
It's okay, he's only seeing you in your underwear from time to time. You're just doing him a one-time favor. You can forget about it later.
" I guess that's it! " You pant, spinning again so that the imp can see how the lace looks on the back of the dress he bought you. " Boy, that was a lot. "
There's some shuffling coming from the phone, he seems to be sitting straighter now. " I'm... Pretty sure I got you something else. "
There's a long pause. You almost pretend you didn't hear him while you readjust the fabric on you.
" A-Ah? Really? "
" Yeah, check those bags bijou, pretty sure that's not all. " He urges. You can hear a faint tap. tap. tap. from his side.
Well, you tried.
Viridis isn't lying, there's another set he bought for you. Except, this set, is lingerie underwear.
Throughout your shopping trip, you'd forgotten that the local mall has a lingerie store. It wasn't one you had the chance to go to many times, since everything there is so expensive, and before Viridis came along your wallet would just scream in its vicinity...
Nevertheless, you weren't cautious enough to hide it from the camera, didn't think you had to, only to be proven wrong when the imp calls for you to halt and get in. It was awkward. It was very awkward. But he seemed enamored with a green set. It had floral designs covering plenty of see-through space, framing delicate parts of the body such as the nipples.
It is a lovely garment, you won't deny that. But you know the main draw for him was that it just so happened to be a shade of green which alluded to his username. It was viridian green. You looked it up from mild paranoia, yes. This was even more personal.
He insisted you got that one, specifically that one. And so, you did.
It's right there, on the last little bag.
God fucking damn it.
" Mm y-yeah, now that you mention it, I think there is something left, right. "
He hums, and you try to draw out the search as much as you can, in spite of the fucking thing being right there, practically staring you in the eyes. You return to the camera's field of view holding the lingerie up timidly.
" How could you forget that one? It's probably the prettiest thing I ever bought you. " Viridis swoons.
" ... You think so? Everything you get me is pretty, Viridis. " Distract him distract him distract-
Predictably, he blushes a little, a small 'heh' escaping him. " Jayde. Call me Jayde. "
Your head snaps up. Oh wow, okay. We've reached that point.
" Jayde. " His face lifts visibly. " Ah, thanks. It's very cute. "
The silence that follows is more tentative, unspoken words hanging in the air.
" Glad you think so... Can't wait to see how it looks on you. " He grins wide, reminding you, for a fraction of a second, that you're dealing with a demonic monster.
" Hahah, o-ok, let me just turn the camera- "
" Actually- " Your heart sinks. " I'd like to see you put it on. "
" The lingerie? " A bit of franticness bleeds into your tone.
" Yes. "
" R-Right now? "
Jayde chuckles. " Well, it's the only thing that's left, isn't it bijou? "
You think about it for a couple of seconds, wherein the reality of your situation seems to sink in. Can you truly deny him? You don't think Jayde would have an explosive reaction to rejection, but then again, you never rejected his suggestions before. What if he gets offended? Pulls away entirely? You'll never be able to afford this lifestyle without him.
What if all of this has stopped being in your control, and, in the end, you transferred the reigns to someone else?
He reads the reluctance plainly written on your face.
" ... Just this one time, sweetie. " He coaxes. " You're incredibly beautiful, you know that? I'd give a few fingers to see you. "
He continues to speak over the mental rut you've been thrown into.
" Any man would be lucky to have a jewel like you. I want to keep spoiling you forever. Please, put it on for me? "
You don't know what it was. Perhaps the fear of losing his money, maybe it was the praise, or simply the pure desire to get this over with- But, you take off your top.
The scene isn't sexy or mischievous, you just glance away timidly as you lower the straps of your bra and reach back to unclasp it. Your slowness may be unintentionally teasing him, and from the small glances you steal at your phone, he looks stupidly concentrated, cheeks nearly as dark as yours as he finally -Finally!- Gets to see your tits.
Air catches in your throat, you can't quite tell if it's the thrill of exposing yourself or pure anxiety.
" They're gorgeous... " He murmurs. You almost didn't hear it.
Slipping the new fabric in is easier, the garment is designed with maximum comfort in mind and settles nicely on your chest, especially when you arrange your breasts into position.
" Perfect. " Jayde sighs. " I wish I could touch you. You're so perfect. "
If you weren't running hotter than a steaming kettle before, you are now. All you manage to respond with is a hum and nervous giggling.
" Put the whole thing on. "
There's a full-body shiver when you start taking your panties off. In all your nerves, you fail to remember that the mirror behind you makes it so Jayde doesn't just get a view of your mons, he also gets to stare at your ass unhindered.
" Fffucking- "
He whispers something you don't notice when the fabric drops to the floor, and you lift a leg away to pick it up.
You're sliding the new ones up your bare legs when there's a little too much shuffling being heard from his side. Not a lot, but just enough to make you escape your own internal panic.
You only now realize that you can't see his hands anywhere. One is definitely holding the phone close to him, the other... Who knows. His shoulder shifts.
" Uhm, hahah, what are you doing there? " You jokingly ask, trying to reduce the awkwardness of the situation by insinuating something ridiculous.
The teasing look shatters when he doesn't immediately respond or laugh it off. In fact, he looks like he's been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
" N-!! No way! " You hurriedly fix the panties in place, choking on a breath.
" Sorry- I'm sorry, bijou- " He attempts a wobbly smile, not even denying it. " You just look so adorable flustered. You don't have to see it... Just pretend I'm not... "
Pretend I'm not jerking off, he means.
You can barely raise your voice above a whisper, doing a full turn so he can see how the lingerie sits on your body. Embarrassment has you grabbing your arm and trying to close your legs further, unwittingly flaunting exactly the curves he wants to see.
" You're gorgeous- " He repeats, eyes lidded, something far beyond lust shining in them. " You're the prettiest woman alive. You're sweet, you don't push me away or get spooked. I'm... So happy someone like you gives me the time of day. "
You don't know what to say, don't know what to do besides standing there as a monster audibly gets off on the sight of you in luxury lingerie.
" It's been too long since I met a girl like you. "
You don't quite like the intensity of his stare. Even if no man has ever directed words as flattering as these towards you, it feels like something is too intense about his demeanor.
" Jayde... " You cough. " Are you...? "
" Close. " He admits, laughing breathily. " I've never been this hard before. "
Apparently, he just said it to see you freeze and get even more flustered. " Please hurry up... "
" Are you tired, sweetheart? " His tone is near condescending.
" Y-Yeah. " Anything to speed it along.
" Uhuh, I bet. " Jayde's breathing gets shallower. " You'll go to bed soon, don't worry. "
" Mhm... " God, you're dying inside.
" I love you, bijou. "
Help.
" I... I love you too, Jayde. " You had to drag each word out of your tongue.
That did it. He's tossing his head back and furrowing his brows. You can hear the way Jayde stops breathing to hold any noises in, a groan still makes it through, you hate the traitorous flutter of your pussy that followed.
" I'm... Going to put my pajamas on now. Goodnight Jayde. " You try to break the silence while he recovers.
The expression on the imp's face can only be described as love-drunk, and sweaty.
" Goodnight, sweetie. "
As soon as the call drops, you make an inhuman noise of shame and bury yourself under the covers, kicking shopping bags aside.
It must have been mere minutes before a notification drops.
There's no doubt in you that's the demon's "compensation".
I have developed a crush on jayde of all imps and have a relating question
How would he handle a jewel whos just kind of infatuated with him before he even offers up his wallet to er? Shes just got a crush on this hardworking little imp guy n researches how to court greed demons to try n show interest to em? Would that make em uncomfortable?
You're suspicious.
And by that, Jayde just means he's paranoid. You like him too much already, this is odd. Most women don't really bat an eye at him until he flexes something. The ones who seem eager or charmed right off the bat are usually up to schemes.
Fortunately for you, Jayde sometimes plays dumb and lets things happen anyway, because he's a sucker for a pretty thing. This is good, because the more time passes without you pulling a stunt and accepting his advances, the sooner he can drop his reservations and take your affection at face value- Catapulting into proper obsession.
It's... Almost odd having someone try to return Greed-typical courtship, for all the constant gifting he does, the imp isn't used to receiving his own. So much so that he hoards these offerings away and often sits speechlessly staring at them.
You're everything he's ever wanted and he's just having so much trouble believing you're real. You're better than all of them, Jayde truly feels as if he's getting rewarded for all his hard work! Truly, he gets a bit emotional just looking at you sleeping soundly beside him sometimes.
(please disregard if you've seen this already, i found this in my notes and bc of my peanut brain i cant remember if i sent this or not 😣)
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i give one imp servant a smooch, and then i give another one a smooch, and then another one a smooch and then-
i have so much love for all of the imp servants RAAAAA actually all of your OCs in general but especially the imp servants.
(Idk how to send asks so i hope im doing this right) may i ask how (seperately) the imp servants would react to their obsession peppering smooches all over their face and slowly going lower and lower before the obsession is smooching riiiiight over whatever they got in their pants 🙏🙏🙏
please let their cute little obsession offer them some stress relief, their jobs must be so stressful 💕💕💕
[You're doing it just fine, don't worry!]
Do you want her to beg? Because Nena will, but she's also just as likely to drag you where she wants you by the hair- Depends on how long you tease her. The succubus imp is a sucker for little pecks and smooches, so she could honestly sit all day while you pepper her in kisses. She has the gall to cover her face bashfully, as if she didn't just shove you nose first against her cunt.
You might have to unzip Roch's suit for this to work, and it's a pleasure to kiss his smooth skin, he's always warm because of the padding. The imp is ticklish and prone to giggling, but might also pop a liiiittle chubby from the attention. Roch doesn't beg you to continue, but his face is all the tell. He hopes you do whatever you want to him.
Flints freezes up. He continues to stay frozen for a good portion of this, and while his face is gradually getting darker, he doesn't stop you. But hey. If you started something, finish it. You're going to be hounded if you don't. He's surprisingly good at staying silent throughout it, but the poker face goes out the window the moment you do something that actually pleasures him.
Jayde babbles. It's mostly nonsense and flattered humming. He pictured himself doing this to you, but he can't lie and say he doesn't like to be appreciated from time to time. Although Jayde doesn't beg you to kiss him where he wants immediately, he will eventually. First he just whines a little, and tries to convince you that you're the desperate one.
Rieba stammers and stutters out of control, and though you're told to stop, she immediately whines when you do. Just one okay? Be fast. Be fast and be quiet, she'll be quiet, do this for her. This is a lie, she will keep talking the whole time from nerves. Though Rieba might beg very quietly, if you force her to repeat herself she will bite you and leave.
Lacai can play that game, giving as good as he gets. If he begs you to keep kissing him, he does so to fluster you. He'll be loud, specifically to get you two caught. The impcubus will get used to this type of escapade and become upset when you don't start it more often- Becoming the active party instead.
Eleri feigns the utmost offense at your antics, but they're grinning and all too happy to have such scandalous attention on them. Keep going- You sad little thing, can't keep your hands off them for a second, how sad. You are degraded if you don't give them the type of kiss the imp wants. They're at least good at picking proper places to do this in, the royal mansion of Gluttony is very busy all the time.
The servants wake up to see that their nipples have been pierced. (Their S/O did it shhhhh)
[Did you drug them?]
TW: Nonconsensual body modification
Surprise surprise, Nena's have already been pierced. You lift her sheer pajama top, and find tiny, shining barbells with heart-shaped charms. How come you had never noticed them? Maybe you see your darling imp in her puffed outfit so much that it never stood out to you... It doesn't help that you'd only ever had rushed quickies before tonight. If she wasn't so exhausted, you might have had the chance to see this big reveal sooner.
Jayde is horrified. He doesn't like the thought of himself with nipple piercings. It feels... Feminine to him, even if he's aware many men have them. Many manly men. Although he's visibly upset at you for this, the irritation is abated if the piercings in question happen to be quite expensive and beautiful. You understand you will now have to let him get you a piercing. And he's got some ideas of his own, bijou.
Eleri is serious about keeping their body versatile. You're extremely lucky this is a modification that can effectively be ignored, because they go through lengths to keep themselves androgynous and adaptable-looking. Even their tattoo can be concealed! You get a firm cold shoulder, Eleri needs you to understand that this type of "surprise" can jeopardize many of their schemes.
Roch has mixed feelings. In a way, this is a type of assault you've performed on him while he's sleeping, which is somewhat arousing. On the other hand however, he doesn't want you piercing much of anything on his body. Keep that kind of stuff away from his cock, or he'll have his revenge when you're asleep. He can get used to nipple piercings, honestly. This isn't a big deal to him.
Flints is FURIOUS. You've picked a fight with him and his honest desire is to knock the teeth out of your skull. But he won't. Flints won't lay a hand on you. Matter of fact, if your idea was to put some kind of permanent mark on his body, then he can do the same to you, right? Fair game. Anyway, drop your pants, he wants to see how much of your ass cheek he's gonna take up when the hot iron comes down. Scream loud, okay?
Rieba is frozen for a long while. You do get bitten, there's no going around that. A harsh bite that will take weeks to heal as a reminder that you've fucked up. You're going to make it up to her this following week! She wants princess treatment. You will hand-feed her and draw her long relaxing baths and massage her. Asshole. She'll eventually come around to the way they look on her chest, but always unwilling to give you any credit for it.
Lacai honestly thanks you. He'd been considering it for a while, but his schedule is busy, the urge comes and goes. Is this the piercing style you think looks best on him? If he got one on his cock, what do you think would work better? While it seems as if he's completely unbothered, and he is, you've signed up to have your own body modified to his leisure at any moment. Good luck, he might just decide your clit should be larger for a while.
