any sfw and nsfw headcanons about lucemon, myotismon, piedmon, gulusgammamon, wisemon and angelmon's reaction to their fem tamer showing their new lingerie (which is dress like) for them? and they liking it?
A Fem Tamer showing her new lingerie to... /NSFT
Lucemon FM
The Demon Lord is quite pleased with such a look on his Tamer. she looks divine with such an outfit on, and he can't help but caress her and admire her looks as she wears it. His cute little princess, chuckling as he pulls her to him and ghosts his claws over her body as he compliments the feel of it. He might make her keep it on as he worships her, and take her as she wears it.
Myotismon
How delicate and lovely... Myotismon admires his dear Tamer in her new lingerie, and he compliments her softly as he runs his hands along her body, taking in the looks and offers a small grin. He can't wait to peel it off of her, or perhaps he should keep it on her and simply move her underwear aside as he fucks her with it on... it might be quite a fun time seeing her dressed so nicely in such a way as he takes her.
Piedmon
So many compliments on how his Tamer looks in such sexy attire. Though, he might get a bit much and would actually want to rip into that lingerie, or at least rip it certain places with a knife as he simply can't help but slide such a thing across her skin, knifeplay being a big thing for him... He does apologize for ruining it, but he'll help her get something new if he ruins it too much...
GulusGammamon
GulusGammamon does smirk a bit, and he tells her that he hopes it didn't cost a lot, because he plans to near destroy that lingerie with his claws just to get to her body should she show it off to him. She better just show it off with how it looks on her body, then take it off quickly before sitting on the bed, for he's not going to be forgiving over it as he grips her hips and pulls her to him and snarl about how nice she looked... and now she's going to look nice taking his cock. He liked it, but he doesn't like having something that blocks her body from him and his claws and teeth.
Wisemon
Wisemon knew of lingerie and was quite interested in the kind that his Tamer had. She looked lovely in it, and he couldn't help complimenting her on such a choice. How adorable it was to him, and he was looking forward to removing it from her... or moving it just enough to get access to her and feel her up. The feeling of it was nice, and he was having such a debate on it... and so he skewed it, to allow him to feel her breasts and the lingerie as he takes her
Angemon
A bit flustered over seeing such an outfit on his Tamer. He really does like how it looks on her, and compliments her sheepishly as he tries to keep himself together as she sits in his lap. Angemon likes the look, and he wants nothing more than to have her keep it on as she rides him, slipping his hand past her underwear to touch her softly as he kisses her neck and mutters that he wants to admire her lingerie as she takes her pleasure from him as she wants.
Can I get Lucemon Falldown Mode, Piedmon, and Myotismon with an S/O coming home after a long stressful day from work and just wanting to cuddle up to them please? Also maybe S/O just falls asleep on them while cuddled up to them
Lucemon FM
Lucemon could already feel the tired, stressed vibes that his S/O was giving off the moment they walked in the door. He didn't move to get up, as they had tossed their things down and were already heading straight for him. So, he simply opened his arms for them, legs still crossed, and they dived right into him as they cuddled up on his lap, arms around him and face buried in his neck.
Lucemon simply pets their head with a hand, the other wrapping around them, feathery wings wrapping around his S/O as well as he acted as their comforting blanket, his bat-like wings resting aside. His feathers were always so soft, and quite warm at that, so they were more preferred for such a moment. He didn't blame his dear S/O for falling asleep on him. They deserved it for what they must have had to deal with for the day. He simply went back to reading or watching whatever he may have been as he keeps his S/O close to him, keeping them cradled to him.
Piedmon
Oh dear, his S/O must have had a bad day with such a scowl on their face... Piedmon is quick to wrap his arms dramatically around his S/O as he lifts them up and carries them to the nearest, coziest cuddle spot as he kisses at their face and snuggles up with them. He would prefer seeing a smile on their lips, not a frown, or a stressed look.
He keeps them locked in his arms, and continues to kiss and tickle at them, anything to get his S/O to laugh. He does enjoy seeing such a happy smile, even after their horrid day at work. He is about to say he's going to make them dinner, but when he realizes they practically fell asleep right in his arms, he can't help but chuckle and rest his head against theirs. He had originally intended to trap them in a cuddle, but it seems the tides had turned on him!
Myotismon
His poor S/O, he could feel the air of anger and stress coming from them as they walked in the door. Myotismon was about to get up to greet them, placing his book down for the moment, only to have them dive onto him and cuddle up to him. He blinked but wrapped his arm around them gently as he kissed the top of their head.
Myotismon picked up his book, wrapping his cape around them as if a blanket as he began to softly read to them to get their mind off of what had happened. When he realized they had fallen asleep while cuddled up to him, he couldn't help but to grin as he continued his reading, pulling them ever closer as he rest his chin upon their head. At least he had something to do while he was trapped, and he made sure that Bakemon would get to making dinner for when his S/O awoke.
Lucemon fm short fem s/o trying to flirt with him but Lucemon turns the tables on her, ficlet. Nsfw or sfw, you choose
Lucemon FM x Small fem S/O || Short Flirtations Taken A Bit Far || Nsft Ficlet
(Welcome to 'I haven't a clue how to write flirting cause I Don't Flirt and forgot everything one could... anyway, hope you enjoy! And how dare you make me pick!!
Lucemon is a tall Digimon. He towers over you, the height difference clear as day. His hand could fully engulf your head and some of your shoulders with how small you were to him, and with his strength he could squish you without a problem. But he would never dream of it with how he acts towards you. He has pat your head as if you were a pet more than a few times whenever you complimented him, so it was no exaggeration in how careful he was and how he looked to you with those blue eyes that never seemed to hold any light with how empty they looked... But they lit up whenever he glanced down to you. Plush, deep red-lipstick lips turning up in a small smile when he did so.
It was also no joke when it came to Lucemon's looks. He was a handsome Digimon; nice and pretty to look at. His visage one that truly inspired his prideful ways along with many things. His strength, powers... All so amazing and awe-inspiring, and he was so kind and gentle towards you. You couldn't help it when you found yourself staring at him more than usual as of late. Admiring his face when he would glance away or trying to side-eye his pecs when walking beside him. You did have to glance up a bit higher since you were so short that you barely reached the right height to glance easily, but you managed without him catching on.
Or so you thought, anyway. You never could see the subtle upturn of his lips in a devious smirk when he'd look down slightly to see you looking at him with what he could only see as interest in him. It was perfect.
Soon enough, you figured you may as well shoot your shot, since he seemed to be getting closer to you and you could only wonder about how he began to look at you. Was it still a friendship, or was there more.. you had to try. Glancing and offering a small smirk once you made eye contact in your own attempts to gaze at his pretty face, feeling flustered yourself and looking away. What was going on behind those blue eyes, you weren't sure, but you could only hope about what it could be.
"Have I ever told you how pretty your eyes are, Lucemon?" You wonder as you walk beside him, glancing up to the Digimon. He pursed his lips in thought, looking up to the sky for a moment as if trying to truly recall a time you had.
"I don't think you have..." he muttered softly, voice a tad low as he turned said blue eyes down towards you. "Where could this be coming from all the sudden?" he hummed, stopping in his tracks.
"What? I can't simply offer a nice compliment?" you asked, glancing up to him from behind your lashes as you brought your hand up, placing your index finger on his arm as far up as you could - which wasn't too far - and slowly dragging it down. He watched your movements quietly before he grinned. Sharp canines slightly poking out from behind his deliciously red lips.
"By all means, compliment me more," he chuckled, letting your name slip from his lips softly as he leaned forward some. "You know how much I love it when you tell me how amazing and strong I am..."
"Hmm..." you took a moment, pulling your hand away some, "you certainly are strong... I wouldn't mind those strong hands on me," you tried, watching his reaction. Lucemon's face didn't change much, his icy blue gaze focused fully on you. "I have to admit, you're on my mind in a lot of ways.."
A blond brow quirked slightly at that as his smirk grew wider and he started to loom over you, leaning down slightly. "Oh? Is that so? In what ways I can only wonder..." his tongue ran across his upper set of teeth as his eyes gave you a quick once-over, "... admittedly, you've been on my mind as well."
"Shouldn't a Tamer always be on their Digimon's mind~?" you cooed teasingly at him, to which he only laughed.
"Certainly, but perhaps not in the way that I've began thinking about you..." he laughed. Within his blue gaze, something shifted. They grew darker, if that was even possible as he leaned even closer, bending his frame. His bangs fell forward, creating a near curtain to shield your faces from the world, tickling you as he brought a hand to gently cup your chin with his thumb and index finger. "Oh how many thoughts I've had about you."
You blinked. Your face lit up like it was on fire. You know you started this, but the way he was looking at you -- with that pure look of hunger, like he wanted to eat you up on the spot... it was certainly hot and you could only gulp down the spit in your mouth that built up a bit too much as you tried to process for a moment, mouth hanging slightly open like that of a fish. You tried to retort, but he simply hummed as he continued his small staring contest with you.
"How I imagine you writhing beneath me... Moaning just for me and me alone.. That small body taking me so well.. But surely that's not what you were thinking about, hmm?" he stood back to his full height, leaving you in a slight daze at the sudden light that flooded your vision as Lucemon had nearly engulfed you in him and his shadow. He could only laugh as he began to strut, one hand on his hip. The wings that rested upon his head fluttered for a moment as he glanced to you from over his shoulder. He cooed your name out to get your attention, even though he fully had it already. "Well, come now. I don't plan to have this sort of... conversation out in the dirty wild of the Digital World. Perhaps we should go back to my Palace..~?"
The way he stared at you. God, the way he looked at you when he spoke those words from behind his lashes. There was an underlying promise there along with a clear vision of hunger and lust you never would have expected, and you had to wonder if you were brave enough to take the bait. You may have started this little ordeal, but it was clear Lucemon wanted more than just words. You bit your lip in thought at it. You could say no... but, damn it, you wanted it as much as he seemed to.
You wouldn't deny him, and it was always so clear he'd never deny you. You quickly caught up with him as he gave a smirk at how easy it was to rile you up.
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His Palace you knew well. He showered you with gifts from all over the Digital World and you kept everything he gave you there in your own room he set you up with. He was so much, but he gave only his best to those he cared for. Being his Tamer, you were the only one he cared for the most. And now he had you in his claws, and was fully intended to shower you with as much love as he always did, but now in a far more physical way.
Lucemon's bed was comfortable, and absolutely massive. Made sense for a Digimon of his size who was that of Pride. Part of you was a bit worried, though. You didn't actually expect him to take it to this point... but he made his feelings quite clear, and damn if you didn't feel the same.
He huffed as he moved to sit on the bed, icy blue eyes focused fully on you and only you, which made you shift your weight some from how intense he was looking at your form. He crossed a leg over the other, leaning forward as he placed his elbow to his knee and rested his chin upon his palm, his other hand resting in his lap.
"We don't have to actually do this if you don't want to, you know.."
Lucemon was giving you an out if you didn't feel comfortable with where simple flirting was taken. How cute. A Prideful Demon such as him, offering to let it be and go about as if he didn't just admit to thinking about fucking you. Clearly he didn't want to rush you into this, which was thoughtful of him. But you did want to feel those large hands on you... and you could only wonder what held in-store for you if you went through with this with him.
"I'm glad you wouldn't push me.. But, really. I've been curious what's underneath all of--" you vaguely gesture towards his outfit, "-- that for some time now. I'll be damned if I don't at least get a peek..."
"My, my. How naughty of you, my sweet little Tamer. So hungry to look at my bare body... You flatter me." he sweetly spoke, "I suppose I should have guessed, with how much you stared at me all those times as I wear simply so much without an ounce of body showing, it would only be right, wouldn't it?"
"Wait--" you began, only to be interrupted as he brought his hand up, a smug look appearing and crinkling his features.
"Yes. I saw you. Every time you looked at my body or face, every time you thought I wasn't paying attention, oh how you ate up my clothed body like it was candy. I do have to say, you are not as subtle as you thought you were. Though it did boost my ego quite a bit when I noticed after the first stare. I thought it was simply so cute... You humans truly are adorable when you want to be, for as small as you are. So curious about what isn't human yet appears so..." He leaned back on the bed, supporting himself with his elbows.
"Well now I feel stupid for never saying anything," you laughed a little, rubbing the back of your neck and he let out a soft yet amused sounding 'tsk'. The two wings that rested upon his head, one of pure white feathers and the other of leathery black twitched some as if they were ears as he once again let his eyes roam over your smaller frame, examining your body. You were simply too cute.... how he was going to relish breaking you and turning you into nothing more than a moaning mess under him.
"Come here, my little dove," he gestured to his lap, smirking like a wolf. "Let me show you what my mind wanders to when I think of you. Let me feel your body against my own... It's growing cold in this bed and I think only a small being can warm it up now~"
You stood there, slightly reeling from his words. He spoke with such an even tone, and yet it held such a tune to it that had your body warming up. Slowly, you moved to sit beside him, to which he quickly adjusted himself, pulling you into his lap with hardly any problems, like you were just a small doll.
The way Lucemon looked at you made you want to shrink away, suddenly shy from the intensity of it, but he wouldn't allow it. He gently took your chin in hand once more as he examined your features. He tilted your head, leaning down to lick a stripe up your neck which made you shiver, and made him grin at the reaction.
His other hand was resting on your thigh. His fingers drawing slow circles as he inched it closer to the dip in your hips, and you only wished he'd move quicker. You hissed and groaned some when he sucked hard at the junction between your shoulder and throat, teeth slightly worrying the flesh.
He was testing. Seeing how much your body could take from his building rough treatment. He knew humans were fragile, but he wanted to see how fragile you were. Being as short as you were... he could only wonder what your body could take. He already had it in mind that you probably weren't going to be able to handle all of him. He'd be fine with that, so long as you were having a nice time. He could please you all night if that's what you asked of him, not caring for himself in this first night together. He'd worship your body and everything about you before he would ask for it in return.
"Lucemon." you breathed as he sucked another mark into your neck. A soft hum coming from him in a questioning way as to what you may want, head not raising. You gripped onto the dark fabric of his sleeves, tugging at it, "I think you'll get better access if you take off my clothes... and yours." you informed. He chuckled and raised his head to look at you.
"I suppose that is true, now isn't it... I'd rather remove things from you first." He licked his lips, once again moving you so you rested on his bed as he loomed over you, large frame caging you in as he watched you with those eyes of his as he kept doing through this entire ordeal. You certainly weren't complaining... the way he looked at you made you feel as if you were the only person in the world, so worthy of the Demon Lord of Pride's gaze.
Large hands gripped the hem of your shirt, so gently lifting it up your body as you adjusted this time to allow him to remove it from you. He tossed it somewhere to the side, glancing down to your breasts that hid away behind your bra. He let out a pleased sigh at the sight, looking back up to your eyes as if to ask permission to go further. You gave him a simple nod and he advanced upon you once more. Latching onto your neck with his lips again as his hands went to nearly rip the bra off your body. Lucemon could only chuckle at the surprised yelp you made as his hands quickly claimed their prize for doing so.
"You are a sight," he huffed into your ear, "so perfect... mine and mine alone," he continued, your skin raising in goosebumps as his thumbs swiped over your nipples. He chuckled darkly as he heard you let out a soft moan. "I wish to hear that more... make those noises, just for me."
Lucemon moved his hands down now, thumbs hooking into your pants and underwear, removing them from your body in one fell swoop, leaving you completely bare underneath him. He leaned back, admiring your now exposed form, causing you to glance away. The Demon Lord could only snicker as he moved to suck at your collarbone, leaning your head back to give him more access you shuddered at the touch.
"So, this is what goes on in that head of yours?" you could only giggle, gently bringing a hand up to brush through his soft locks, curiously bringing your hand to the leathery wing on his head. He stiffened for a moment as you touched it, then moaned when you rubbed at the base, wondering how he'd react. Seemed your curiosity got you what you wanted, but only for a moment as he gripped your hand and pinned it down to the bed.
"Easy now... Don't do that, not yet. And yes. So to say. I only wish to worship you as much as I hope you would worship me when it comes to this. I only want to cherish you..." he whispered, full of adoration. Your heart swelled at his words. He could be sweet when he wasn't showing off and bragging on how he was far stronger than any being that faced him.
The Digimon slowly moved down your body, possessively marking you as he went. Sucking and gently biting at the flesh he could grab between his teeth, but being sure not to cause any bleeding. He took a breath in and shuddered. You smelt lovely. He perched himself between your thighs, hands engulfing your thighs as he stared at you from his position. He licked his lips and grinned wide, showing his teeth.
"You truly are so lovely... your body is perfect for me... I adore all of it," he hummed, thumbs lovingly caressing the soft flesh of your thighs before he spread your legs wider to get better access to where he wished to be. "I wish to show you how much I adore you, but I fear it won't be enough.."
"Lucemon..."
"Hmm?" he cooed, lips turning to smirk a little as he lowered himself just above your pussy lips, eyes fully focused on your own. Your breath hitched as he let out a warm sigh over your exposed cunt. He was so close... And with the grip he had on your legs, you could hardly move much to tell him what you couldn't get out now. He chuckled.
"I see. I best give my Tamer what she wants, lest she scold me~" he snickered teasingly before he lathed his tongue easily across your folds. He went slowly, being sure that you truly felt it. The look he gave you was one of approval as he licked his lips at your taste. Without any more words -- since he seemed so talkative during all of this -- he continued to slowly lap at you, barely pushing his tongue in between the folds. You whined, resting back and needing more friction from him. He was being a massive tease and you hated it.
You jolted when his tongue made contact with your clit suddenly, the harsh pressure more than welcomed. You let out a moan as his tongue began to swirl around the bud before he gently took to placing his lips to it. How he knew what he was doing was beyond you, but you didn't want him to stop. You were a bit miffed that he had yet to disrobe himself, but the pleasure he was giving you now was quietly kicking that thought to the side for the moment. He was focused on your pleasure first and foremost before he would do anything for himself.
You bucked your hips as best you could when his tongue flicked over your clit, craving more friction as he lathed his tongue once again through your folds. Your slick began to coat his lips as he repeated the motion over and over, focusing on your clit every now and then before delving his tongue as far as it would go into you. You were getting so close, the coil building up more and more.
Lucemon hummed as he drew back, licking his lips that gleamed with your slick. You whined, feeling so close only to be denied. You threw a slight pout his way, to which he only answered with a soft tsk.
"Don't worry... you'll get your relief... no need to be upset," he cooed. He shrugged off what you always called a jacket, teasingly removing the rest of his outfit as he let out a sigh of relief once his cock finally sprang free of its confines. His cock looked human, except for the fact the tip was more pointed, and along his shaft were what you could only see as dulled spikes that were thankfully not very big in size. But you had a feeling they would feel amazing when he finally decided to let you have his cock.
He smirked as he watched you take in the rest of his body after glancing at his dick. Much like on the left side of his face, a few more purple markings ran along his chest and left arm. even some decorated his leg. He was truly a sight to look at without his clothes getting in the way now.
In place of his mouth, a finger began to run along your lower lips before pressing forth, teasing at your entrance. You gasped, biting your lip as you resisted the urge to close your legs around his hand as he began to coat his finger with your juices. Lucemon couldn't resist watching your face contort as he made calculated movements. Running his finger along your clit, circling it twice before he began to try to push into you. Your hands gripped the blanket harshly.
"Hmm.. So wet. Such a filthy little being you are," he grinned, looming over your form as he brought his lips back to your jaw, his finger pressing into you to stretch you for his cock. He was being so mindful, and yet such a tease to you. It was going to drive you mad if he didn't do something more for you soon enough. Even if you were getting closer and closer to the main event, you hardly could wait.
"Lucemon, please..."
"Patience, now. I don't want to hurt you," he replied to your whining, lightly giving a small slap to your thigh with his other hand as he snickered. He was having too much fun teasing you.
His thumb soon joined in, pressing against the sensitive nub as his finger pushed into you more, offering a mix of pleasure and a slight pain of being stretched more from his thick finger. You bucked your hips in both trying to get away from the feeling, but oh so wanting to feel more. Soon enough his finger was slowly pulling out of you, only to push back in, his thumb rubbing against your clit as he focused on that now as his teeth bit at your neck and jawline, the coil coming back as he picked up the pace of his movement ever so slowly. He was taking in your reactions as you moaned and whimpered from the feeling as he found all the right spots within you. It didn't take long for him to draw your first orgasm forth from you as his movement picked up harshly so suddenly, the coil snapping only shortly after as his thumb pressed and ran circles around your clit.
You yelped and moaned as you came as the coil broke, coating his hand in your juices as he watched quietly, allowing you to enjoy your orgasm and a bit of the afterglow, your body shuddering from the feeling before he removed his fingers from you, using your slick to coat his weeping cock, pre-cum beginning to drip from the tip. You hardly noticed as your eyes shut and you tried to catch your breath for a moment, coming down from the high and letting yourself rest.
Only to have large hands grip onto both sides of your hips and the feeling of him pressing at your entrance brought you back to reality, eyes glancing up at the Digimon before you as he smirked.
"Tell me. How badly do you wish for my cock to be buried within you? For I cannot wait to see what expressions and noises you will make just for me once I enter you.."
"Badly. Lucemon, please..." you whimpered out, resting your hands upon his as you looked up at him with a pleading face. He didn't need to hear any more, holding you in place as he eased the head of his cock into your entrance after he rubbed it to coat it more, letting out a hiss as he pushed more into you until you dug your nails into his hands, causing him to stop.
"You are so tight... taking me so well, as I always pictured you..." he growled, clearly trying to stay as still as he could as to allow you to adjust to his size. He even had his teeth bared as he tried to hold himself still, clearly wishing to thrust into you so deeply to allow him his own pleasure.
It was when you lessened your grip with your nails that he resumed, being sure to be slow as he inched his cock into your pussy. Stopping every time your nails dug into his hands, a silent plea as you couldn't form any proper words fro mthe feeling, your mouth hanging open and yet nothing escaping. He was filling you so nicely, but he was still so much to handle.You doubted you'd ever get used to the feeling of him inside of you.
He was surprised you had managed to take him fully as your hips met, the large Demon Lord staying still as he harshly bit his lip in an attempt to stay still and not absolutely plow into you as much as he wanted to do so. He could show proper restraint, but the feeling of you so snugly wrapped around his cock was sending him into a spiral that even he didn't know if he could keep himself at bay for long.
Lucemon gave an experimental and shallow thrust, causing you to whimper at the feeling. His head bowed low as he tried to keep himself steady, his bangs tickling your stomach which slightly bulged from his length. He chuckled lightly at the sight, proud of both himself and at you for how well you managed to handle him when he had his doubts. Humans still surprised him in so many ways.
Another shallow thrust after a few more moments of waiting, a hitch in your breath being the only thing his ears picked up. Slowly he set to shallow thrusts, pulling you to himself as he finally allowed himself the seek of pleasure he'd been waiting for. He was hardly pulling out, only leaving you a little before he thrust back inside, growing rougher as he began to adjust both himself and you as he saw fit, easily manipulating your body with his strength as he tried to find the angle that would make you scream.
It didn't take much before one of the ridges found it for him. Hearing you moan louder than you had been as he began to abuse it, placing one of his hands beside your head as he watched your expression, one hand keeping you in place as he continued his thrusting, no longer trying to be gentle. You couldn't help but writhe under him, gripping onto his shoulders now that he was low enough to allow it, digging your nails into them as hard as you could, not deterring him at all as he knew it was from pleasure.
"That's right... cry for me... You look so exquisite..." Lucemon huffed, not taking his eyes off of you for even a moment. He took one of your hands and brought it to the little spot you had found earlier; the base of the wings that protruded from his head. He held your hand there for you as he snapped his hips against your hips, and you picked up on what he had in mind.
Lucemon's hips stuttered some as you rubbed the base of the wings, him letting out a drawn-out groan as he shut his eyes out of bliss. Biting his lip, he shook, his pace slowly beginning to stutter more as he grew closer and closer to his climax, the feeling of you wrapped around him, how tight you were, and the sensation he felt from the wing bringing him so close to the edge.
He harshly gripped your hip as he gave a few last snapping of his hips before he stilled and growled, claws digging into your flesh and the bed as he came inside of you. Not even bothering to pull out as he flooded you with it, so much so it seeped past his buried cock. He slowly rode out his orgasm, only barely moving his hips before he was done, humming as he opened his eyes and stared down at you past his lashes.
"You are truly worthy of being my Tamer, my little Dove... I'm amazed, I must say. And you know I don't say that often," he leaned down, nuzzling into your neck that was bruised by marks. You wrapped your arms around him and sighed.
"... You can... pull out, you know..." you laughed, still out of breath, to which you only heard a dark chuckle escape him.
*hands you a tasty burger* how would be like the waking naked and with a hungover with it's tamer also nude and smiling, but this time myotismon, mummymon, arukenimon, laylamon, lucemon and the tamer wakes up on their shared bed (a little more sober) tells what happened while they got drunk and thankfully nothing very bad and serious happened and they had a steamy and romantic intimate moment when they came back home?
Myotismon
Myotismon - being how he is - normally prefers to have his nights of intimacy be firstly introduced with a nice dinner and wine. Always looking to please before he playfully seduces his Tamer into the bedroom. Seemed that their wine was a bit too much this time as he looked to his Tamer as they both woke in bed together naked. He's glad to know that he and his Tamer didn't do much else... but he would have preferred to remember their intimate night together. Perhaps they can have another round later after they cleaned up and got over their hangover...
Mummymon
Mummymon doesn't really enjoy drinking. He is a lightweight, only needing so much before he's out of it. But if his S/O finds him a good enough drink that he thinks tastes good, he can't resist. He doesn't enjoy the feeling in his head, turning over to look to his Tamer as he snuggles up to them as they offer a nice grounder for his dizzy mind. He asks what happened, and when they tell him about the night they had together, he hums in thought before he grins and places his chin on their shoulder to ask if they want to have another go for the morning.
Arukenimon
Arukenimon slipped into her human disguise to drink with her Tamer S/O. She can hold her alcohol, managing quite well for awhile and manage to hold her disguise as well. At least she believed she held her disguise up for the whole night, waking in her true form as she looked to her Tamer beside her. She smiles softly to them as she holds them to her, nuzzling her face into their neck. She didn't need to ask.. she could already smell what happened between them. She rolls out of bed and goes to make them both coffee to wake-up with. And a small meal as well.
Laylamon
Laylamon already knows how the night went. Being the Demon Lord of Lust, she already knew how the night was going to end, especially when they get a couple of drinks in them at that. She wakes up before her Tamer, gently caressing their face as she informs them instead of the other way around. She can only laugh at their reaction before she kisses their forehead and only wonders if they want a quick bite to eat, for she has more plans for the day..
Lucemon FM
Lucemon... is not a fan of drinking. He'd choose wine, and would avoid drinking too much. He understands the effects that such a drink has on the mind, how it impairs thoughts and actions. And he could already see it from his Tamer S/O when they drank together. He only having one glass of wine. He's the one to inform them as to what had happened... and how he admittedly gave in to their rather persistent wishes to sleep with him. He'd much rather they have been more there, so to say, and so they best to make it up to him in one way or another...
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I've got the typical drill, with the male paraplegic s/o with Lucemon! I was thinking of a scenario where the Lucemon ends up meeting s/o's ex boyfriend? And even though s/o doesn't hold any hostility towards his ex, Lucemon can't help but seethe in jealousy at how casual they still acted? Especially after hearing about the terrible things said ex had done in the past to s/o
Lucemon FM meeting his male paraplegic S/O's ex-boyfriend
Lucemon knew of his S/O's ex, after all, he'd listen to him vent about him, and everything that happened between them. Lucemon swore that if he ever ran into his S/O's ex that he would avoid harming him, as much as he would love nothing more. After all, how dare they try to show their face again around his dear S/O after what he heard they did?
And so... to see his S/O and his ex talking as if old friends, he could feel nothing but hatred and jealousy building up in his heart. He manages to keep his face rather neutral, but it's clear that deep down, Lucemon is stewing in anger as he glares slight daggers at his S/O's ex.
Lucemon does manage to bite back his more... hateful words as he interacts with his paraplegic S/O's ex, trying to join in on their conversation as he makes it clear that he is the one who cares for his S/O now, and he conveys with looks that if his S/O's ex would dare to try and do anything more, he wouldn't hold back on punishing the other. His cold blue eyes holding no light as he stares down the other male that his instincts only read as a threat to his partner.
The Demon Lord of Pride is curious as to why his S/O was so casual with his ex. Did they NOT have a terrible relationship before? Wasn't that why they broke up? Why act so kind towards the being that put them through, what Lucemon could only think of, hell? He mostly asks it out of concern, but it's clear he's trying to bite back his anger and frustration when it came to wrapping his head around human relationships.
His paraplegic S/O would have to have Lucemon sit and listen as to why exactly they don't feel any hostility -- be it they made up in some way, and decided to leave it on somewhat good terms, or it had been so long that they both grew and learned that they both just weren't right for one another, and everything had been talked over.
Lucemon doesn't get it, but so long as his S/O felt safe enough... he supposed it was fine. But oh dear... did the Digimon seethe and wish nothing but death upon his S/O's ex. Even IF they changed, Lucemon couldn't help but also feel protective over his S/O. He isn't exactly one to give up what he loves, and if the ex dared to seem like he was trying to with his S/O back... then hell would have broken loose. Lucky that didn't happen.
Lucemon anon here, it's nice to see you back and doing well :) best wishes to Loki
Can I request Lucemon and our male paraplegic s/o, spending Valentine's day together? What do you think Lucemon would do for it?
Lucemon FM and his male paraplegic S/O spending Valentine's Day together
Lucemon already practically spoils his S/O as it is. His wheelchair-bound love might not expect much from him on the day, given some Digimon don't know much about such customs. Even if he already explained it to Lucemon some time ago, he doubted the Demon Lord really listened.
But ah. It seemed that is wrong. Because when he awoke, Lucemon was already setting to doting upon his dear S/O twice over -- chocolates and so, so many flowers laid before him. It was a bit overwhelming to wake up to, no doubt.
As if that wasn't enough, Lucemon also had breakfast set; an array of favourite early-morning foods made and brought for a nice breakfast in bed to share! Lucemon seemingly trying to already impress, as he usually tries to, and make this day a day to remember.
Lucemon has many plans for the day. So many he somehow manages to squeeze into the limited hours it's quite a surprise. It's his first Valentine's Day, he wants to really make the most of it. With so many gentle kisses and little gifts set through the day as well.
He makes sure to set up a perfect reservation at the best restaurant in the Digital World, where it will just be the two of them to talk and generally have a nice, romantic date night. He much prefers just the company of his dear S/O, and would rather not deal with others around. Just him, his dear love, and a nice meal.
Lucemon ends the night with a gentle cuddle session with his dear S/O, telling him of every little thing he adores about him. Lucemon is already such a doting boyfriend, and it seems to get worse on this day of love.
Lucemon Anon here! I was imagining the paraplegic male tamer going through such a brutal crisis and feeling like he's too soft to make a difference, but Lucemon FM is there to comfort him and try to assure him that he's alright? Sorry if this one is kind of a heavy topic ^^;
Lucemon FM comforting his Paraplegic male Tamer S/O after they have a brutal crisis
Lucemon... isn't entirely the best at comforting. He does his best, certainly, but he still has a few things he needs to really brush-up on as it still comes across as... well, not comfort at all and more sounding like he's a little condescending. He means well, though! At least he tries.
Lucemon approaches the situation as gingerly and gently as he can. Gently wrapping his arms around his Tamer and running his hand through their hair as he firstly tries to get him to settle his thoughts. He asks for his S/O to run through it again. Tell him exactly what it is that they think they're too soft for. He'd like to hear it all out first, see what it was that set his S/O off.
If they don't want to talk about it, then Lucemon will simply offer silent comfort. Being in their presence and quietly holding them close to him as much as he can. Humming softly as he rests his cheek atop their head and reassures them that they make enough of a difference for him. They needn't do more.
Should they choose to tell him, he listens quite carefully to them. No judgement, just slight concern in his blue eyes as he grips onto their hand for reassurance. It does sadden him to hear their crisis being over if they're too soft, if they'd even be able to make a difference at all with how they are. Lucemon simply cups his S/O's face with a hand as he smiles and utters that they do enough. Especially in his eyes. They do plenty as he sees it, and he wouldn't have them any other way.
If they wish to make more of a difference, or feel they can make some dent in everything, they have Lucemon by their side. He'll see to it that it's done for them. His S/O needn't worry, truly. He'll be there every step of the way to make sure that something gets done if his S/O wants it so. He just hates to have his S/O thinking so little of themselves, simply because of their condition, or that they don't find themselves enough for the world.
