#mephisto x reader

[melodiesz]

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The side characters being free use for you - nsfw! Incl. simeon, solomon, barbatos, diavolo, mephisto, raphael, & thirteen x f!reader

SIMEON

Simeon lets you have your way with him, but gets gradually more worried you’ll hurt yourself. Doesn’t know whether to be scared or impressed on how you weren’t tired out by now.

Finding him in the gardens and guiding him to a secluded clearing so you can ride him right there on the grass while he muffles his moans into his hand, desperately trying to cover the two of you with his wings.

It’s not like he was some innocent thing to begin with, but he definitely discovers many new things about himself when he finally gets out of your grasp with messy hair, fluffed out wings and an exhausted but pleasantly surprised look on his face.

SOLOMON

Solomon finds it endearing how your libido seems to have no limits. Will use his magic to replenish his stamina so you can keep using him to your hearts content, switching positions and taking or giving the lead whenever you want.

If anything he encourages you to interrupt him during a study — simply using you as a study of the human body for his research as he peels off article after article of clothing.

Fingers hitting right up against your g-spot has you squirming under him, his eyes lighting up with excitement as he rambles on about why it’s so sensitive until you’re shoving his face into your pussy to shut him up.

DIAVOLO

Diavolo can’t stand doing paperwork, so he loves it when you come to cockwarm him. A minute in and he’s the one begging you to let him move; wanting so badly to fuck you dumb over the desk and watch those boring papers fall to the ground.

Throwing your legs over his lap on his throne and clinging onto him as he slammed you up and down on his cock like you weighed nothing, mind too fucked out to care who might walk in and see.

Or on a date at some crazy expensive restaurant he treated you to, looking at him with those eyes until he’s fucking you against the window on a floor so high up you and your mind were in the clouds.

BARBATOS

Barbatos did say his duty was to serve, so can he really act surprised when you use that to your full advantage to jump his bones whenever you felt the urge?

He focused solely on your pleasure, eating you out so skillfully it has your mind blanking too much to question how he was so good at this. His fingers are beyond skilled, and he quickly knows your body more than you do. No matter how filthy the act is he somehow maintains the same calm composure, only cracking when you grab onto his horns for stability and he can’t help but let out a low groan of pleasure.

He’s the only one who actually forces you to learn some patience while he’s busy, but if he’s feeling generous he’ll let you grind against his thigh while he works on papers.

MEPHISTOPHELES

Tries to act all high and mighty, insisting that he’s a demon, not some glorified sex toy for you to use. Yet all it takes is for you to lift your shirt and he’s staring at you slack-jawed, trying and failing to pry his eyes away from you as he hardens in his slacks.

You really are cruel, so mean and tempting that it’s really not on him him when he fucks you over the desk in the room reserved for the RAD newspaper club, the idea of someone walking in and seeing you two like this both horrifying and exhilarating.

Still, thats not nearly as cruel as teasing him under the table while you two are out with Diavolo, tracing your hand over the obvious bulge in his pants just to see him flush and struggle to keep his composure. He’s sending you glares sharp enough to kill, but he’s secretly enjoying this.

RAPHAEL

Unfortunately cannot take the hint if you use anything but your words to tell him what you want. He just stares at you in confusion until you ask him to fuck you, to which he’s surprised but nods.

He values his privacy too much to fuck you in public, but as soon as you two are alone he doesn’t waste time. The room is quickly filled with the sound of your moans and his quiet pants as he fucks you into the mattress.

He’s less prepared to keep up with your libido as the others, but will gladly push himself into overstimulation while making more noise than you’d ever heard out of him.

THIRTEEN

Oh she’s having a field day with you. The second she sees even a hint of want in your eyes she’s cornering you and calling your name in a teasing voice, naming all the things she can do to you since you’re clearly so needy.

Your libido doesn’t phase her in the slightest, simply telling you about her day and asking you about yours as if she isn’t fucking you stupid with her strap.

She’ll take care of you just about anywhere since she doesn’t care enough about what anyone else thinks to deny you. Will make sure you moan especially loud if you’re in your room in the HOL just to piss the demons off.

first part

a/n: this is my first time writing for the last 3, I don’t know much about them so If I mischaracterized to hell and back I apologize 🥲

[rae-writes]

if you could do r trying on a new pheromone perfume and the brothers (separately) are js like 👁️👁️ and suddenly pounces on them and readers js so confused you’d literally be godsent😫

(my inspiration was that one Rafayel scene from lds-)

suggestive || bonus characters bc harem || whether or not Mc knew it was pheromone perfume is up for debate || 1.k wc

Lucifer pauses for a brief second while not faltering in what he was doing, subtly trying to detect the cause of the scent invading every sense of his. He's one of the quickest to figure it out, eyes darkening as he empties his hands before gripping your waist and pulling you as close as physically possible; his face is in your neck before you can even blink and you both stay like that for a moment before he's silently tugging you to wherever he can sit down with you on top of him

Mammon's head snaps up so fast it almost hurts, eyes zeroing in on you. He knows where the scent is coming from, but he just doesn't understand why you suddenly smell even better than usual...he ain't shy as he slides his fingers over your wrist, up your forearm, going until he's caressing the slope of your neck. His breathing is shaky and his voice cracks a little when he whispers how intoxicated you're making him feel. He's got you laid down against the closest flat surface so he can run his hands over you, nose buried against the underside of your jaw as he breathes you in until he's damn near drunk off it

Levi's tail acts faster than he does, curling around your thighs and yanking you closer before he catches up with the action. His embarrassment is cut off when he finally registers the smell, too, and suddenly his face is red for a different reason. He'll fire off a million questions, adding his own jumbled thoughts in between, subconsciously latching every possible limb around you; his face is buried against your chest, fangs accidentally brushing the skin as he stutters out apologies, but doesn't stop

Satan perks up much like a cat, intense blue-green hues staring you down like he's ready to actually pounce. He approaches slowly, trying to figure out the source of your new scent on the way over, but ultimately decides to bury himself against you— your neck, chest, shoulder, nape— breathily asking what you were doing to him. He feels like he's been drugged, almost like a feline with catnip, but it's so dizzily good that he can't complain. Drags you off to where no one will be able to find you, so that your scent won't find anyone but him

Asmo is giddy the second he catches a wiff, easily pinpointing the reason for your scent change, and the exact listing of the brand you used. He's shameless as he requests a thorough product review, rubbing his frame up against yours as he holds you from behind, eyes peering over your shoulder with a bright pink hue. Cheekily insists that you’re better off without so many clothes on, wanting your scent to rub off on him so you can match (and so he can smell it for the rest of the day).

Beel is confused when the food in his mouth isn’t tasting as good as it should. The scent invades his nose, making his eyes search for what has to be a delicious source, only to find you instead of something edible. He’s all over you, mumbling out apologies and that he doesn’t know what’s gotten into him, asking won’t you please let him just…be near you? He trails after you like a puppy, not really sure why you’re captivating his entire being with just your smell. His mouth eventually finds your neck, nibbling and sucking as he tries to get a ‘taste’ of that scent.

Belphie, while unwilling to get up out of his spot, is instantly at attention with eyes following you around the room. He’ll whine and complain until he’s got you at his side, trapping you in his arms and against his lounging form. He’s almost tense, as he inhales that new scent, like a ram waiting to charge. His tone is lazy and drawn out, but tinged with a need that he’s confused about, yet so willing to dive into. He’s surrounded by you, literally and figuratively, as he keeps you tight in his arms, not above begging to get his way.

Diavolo is so fucking clueless, wide eyes blinking up at you almost innocently as he asks if you were wearing a new perfume. He finds himself inching closer to you, gaze never leaving your figure for long— a gaze that get darker and more lidded as time passes. He’s still clueless as ever, yet doesn’t mind the mystery since he’s always willing for an excuse to be with you. His cheeks are flushed and his touch a tad hesitant, but it all flies out the window when you allow him to bury his face against your abdomen, kneeling on the floor, letting his mind swim.

Barbatos takes one glance at you after catching on to the scent and knows, but unlike the pudding incident when he fled the scene, he’s coiling you up with his tail and keeping you impossibly close, unwilling to let anyone have you this time. Unabashedly, his nose is trailing along the slope of your neck, lips brushing the skin as he places slow kisses over all the right spots. Whether or not he does or doesn’t have time to spare, he’s whisking you away and trapping you against his frame, almost begging you to let him be selfish and improper as he inhales your scent with an abandon that would usually make him pause; he can forgive himself, if it’s because of you, unwilling to let go of this opportunity at your eager answer of ‘yes’.

Mephisto almost trips as he passes you by in the hallways of RAD, whirling around to gape at you rather dumbly. Stubbornly fights the urge to follow you for all of thirty seconds before he’s trailing after you with urgency. Manages to simply walk alongside you and keep polite small talk just until you’re both out of eyesight, because then he’s pulling you towards him and groaning, asking what the hell you thought you were doing walking around other demons while smelling so good. It’s a struggle to keep a dignified facade when he’s rushing you down the corridor— but once he gets you in a room, it’s all crumbling as he latches his lips to your neck’s pulse point. The Newspaper Club’s office is closed until further notice.

Solomon doesn’t really register the smell at first, both because it’s more subtle for humans, and because he was playing around with various potions— but once he did catch the smell after you’d gotten closer, he’s swiping everything to the side and placing you on the table instead. He is allll over you, not even hiding the flush on his cheeks as he inhales your scent; practically panting in the crook of your neck. Apologizes if you had something planned later, because he’s keeping you for the rest of the day, wanting to experiment with your new perfume. He knows he’s being overly touchy and a…bit desperate, but just indulge in his whims, yeah?

Simeon’s pretty sure that his heart was going to beat straight out of his chest. He couldn’t understand why he felt so warm and fuzzy all the sudden, but had a feeling it was probably because of you (because only you could make him feel this way). Shyly asks if he could sit closer to you, pleasantly surprised when you tug his head to rest in your lap. His fingers lift your shirt up just enough for him to press his nose against a sliver of skin, face buried against your stomach as his hands grip and massage your thighs. Genuinely content to just lay there and let your scent consume him, though he won’t argue if you ask to help him out.

Raphael…thinks he’s sick. Which is odd, because he hasn’t been sick in a few centuries, but then again..you make him feel…odd. Which is why he walked straight up to you and flat out asked if you were doing it on purpose— why did you smell so good? Why was it making him like this?? He’ll have to be guided, your hand leading both of his to your hips, his head tucking into your neck. He’s still confused, but more than willing to investigate. You’re so..enchanting…he can make idle complaints all day long, but he refuses to let go of you now. He likes how it feels. And he likes the way you react to him.

[papzig]

Hello hello,

May I request the current partner request but with the undatables.

Thank you for reading my request

YES FINALLY IVE BEEN WAITING WITH THIS IN MY NOTES FOR SOMEONE TO REQUEST IT🥹

Obey Me Undatables x S/O calling them their “current” partner

Diavolo

• The second you introduce him as your “current partner,” he freezes mid-laugh.

- “…Current?”

• He smiles, but there’s visible buffering happening behind his eyes.

• Tries to play along at first.

- “Oh? So there are applicants for the position?”

• Internally becoming irrationally competitive over a joke.

• Starts asking suspiciously casual questions:

- “And how long does one typically remain in this role?”

• If you keep the bit going too long, his clinginess spikes HARD.

• Pulls you into his lap in front of everyone.

- “Then I suppose I should work harder to become your permanent one.”

• The moment you admit it’s a prank, he looks relieved for half a second before dramatically sulking.

• Absolutely uses the phrase against you later.

- “Ah yes, my current beloved.”

Barbatos

• Immediate pause.

• His smile does not change.

• Which is honestly more terrifying.

- “Current partner…?”

• You can FEEL him analyzing every possible timeline trying to determine if you’re serious.

• Continues serving tea perfectly while psychologically dissecting your wording.

• Starts subtly asking questions designed to trap you.

- “So there have been others?”

- “Should I anticipate replacement?”

• If you continue the prank, his responses become increasingly polite in the dangerous way.

• You finally crack and admit it’s a joke and he just sighs softly.

- “…Good. Because I had already begun reconsidering several futures.”

• Later gets revenge by referring to you as his:

- “Current favorite human”

Simeon

• Blinks slowly.

• Smiles gently.

- “Current?”

• The disappointment in his voice hits WAY harder than anger would.

• He genuinely thought your relationship was serious-serious.

• Starts wondering if he misunderstood your feelings.

• You can physically see him getting quieter.

• Still kind to you the entire time though because he refuses to guilt trip you.

• Once you confess it’s a prank, he gives you the softest, most tired look.

- “You truly frightened me, you know.”

• Then lightly flicks your forehead.

• Absolutely brings it up years later.

- “Am I still your current partner?”

Solomon

• Bursts out laughing immediately.

- “CURRENT? Oh, that’s evil.”

• Thinks it’s hilarious right up until he realizes you sound convincing.

• Then he narrows his eyes.

- “…Wait. Hold on.”

• Starts counter-pranking you instantly.

- “That’s fine. My future partner likes me more anyway.”

• It becomes a battle of psychological warfare within minutes.

• If you don’t break character, he absolutely gets more clingy and smug at the same time.

• Wraps an arm around you.

- “Then I’ll just have to make sure I outlast the competition.”

• When you admit it’s a joke he acts unaffected.

• He was affected.

• 100% retaliates later.

Raphael

• Silence.

• Just pure silence.

- “…Explain.”

• You suddenly realize this may have been a mistake.

• He takes words VERY seriously.

• Actually asks if your commitment to him is unstable now.

• You can see genuine confusion because why would someone phrase it like that otherwise?

• If he notices you trying not to laugh, his eyes narrow immediately.

- “…You are teasing me.”

• Not dramatic outwardly, but internally offended.

• Once you admit the prank, he exhales deeply.

- “Do not weaponize ambiguity with me again.”

• Secretly relieved enough that his shoulders visibly relax.

Mephistopheles

• OFFENDED.

- “CURRENT?!”

• Immediately assumes you’re disrespecting him on purpose.

• Starts ranting about standards, loyalty, and proper titles.

- “Do I LOOK temporary to you?”

• The more you commit to the bit, the more competitive he gets.

• Suddenly trying to prove he’s the superior partner.

• Brags loudly in front of others:

- “Clearly I’m memorable enough to remain the favorite.”

• Gets visibly smug if anyone laughs because he thinks he’s winning somehow.

• When you reveal it was a prank he’s still annoyed.

- “…That was not amusing.”

• It absolutely was.

Thirteen

• Starts cackling immediately.

- “CURRENT?! OH that’s messed up!”

• Thinks it’s the funniest thing ever until she realizes you’re saying it to her.

- “…Wait, hold on.”

• Suddenly suspicious.

• Starts interrogating you like a detective.

- “How many partners are in rotation exactly?”

• Pretends she doesn’t care but absolutely becomes territorial.

• Wraps herself around you dramatically.

- “Too bad. You’re stuck with me now.”

• If you confess it’s a prank she acts relieved for exactly 0.2 seconds before going back to teasing.

• Retaliates by introducing you as:

- “My emotionally unstable human.”

[guillotinesandroses]

Don't Get Distracted

Summary; Somewhat suggestive. Silly and kinda self-indulgent thoughts I had, don't remember where this quote is originally from. Obey Me characters reacting to MC saying: "As a wise man once said; don't let the fact that I'm not okay in the head distract you from my tits." 

Lucifer is not particularly amused, but is slightly concerned. A part of him gets a bit flustered at how boldly you decided to draw attention to your chest. That level of confidence may be somewhat admirable, he supposes. Either way, he assumes you are trying to communicate something to him even if it is in a joking manner, so he teases and asks you about it at the same time. "Although they are admittedly rather distracting, are you certain there is nothing you need to speak to me about?" 

Mammon jumps, believing he's finally been caught. His face darkens as he tries to come up with excuses. Only after he's opened his mouth does your full sentence sink in. "Huh?! I totally wasn't getting distracted by your tits, but are you okay? Y'know, The Great Mammon will always be here to ease your breasts- I mean, stress!" 

Leviathan asks if you are trying to kill him. You can't just say that out of nowhere! He hides his blushing face behind his hand and stammers a response. "I know you said not to get distracted by it... but I want you to rely on me instead of taking the attention away from your problems with your... with your-! Ahem, I understand if you don't want to share your problems with me, but I want to be here for you, like you've been here for me." 

Satan's brows raise as his eyes flick to you. He takes it as some sort of code he's meant to solve, wondering if this is a weird way of flirting or asking for help. In the end he just asks you. "Erm... what exactly do you mean by that? Please take your problems seriously, I want you to be in good health." 

Asmodeus coos at your declaration, finding your boldness absolutely adorable! It's not like you're saying that for nothing though, you do have an amazing pair of tits. Before dwelling on the other part of the sentence, he makes sure his thoughts are known. "My, my, please tell me this an invitation to admire them! I'd love to accept, though don't think this is gonna get you out of our earlier self-care conversation, darling!" 

Beelzebub isn't quite sure what you are getting at. Sure, he loves every part of your body and would like to chew on them. Still, he's much more worried about your mental wellbeing, even if you ask him not to question it. "Are you alright? I know you've told me not to worry, but I can't help it sometimes..." 

Belphegor hums, a bit amused, then shamelessly faceplants straight into them. If you say so, he's going to take the opportunity to indulge himself. After lulling you into a false sense of security, he strikes. "Mhm... this is nice. Anyway, about what you said earlier- hey, don't try to squirm away now, I won't let you." 

Diavolo bursts out laughing; what an amusing sentence! He wonders what kind of human originally said it. Given how nonchalant you were, he assumes it was merely a joke and you are fine. "If that's what you wish, I suppose I cannot deny you! Still, I would like to hear more about how you are faring in the Devildom. As long as you are here you are my responsibility, and there is no way I can have one of my exchange students ending up in poor health!" 

Barbatos doesn't exactly get surprised but chuckles anyway. You're just a gift that keeps giving, aren't you? Dull moments are ancient history with you around and he wants to keep it that way, though that talk can be saved for another time. "Ah, how charming. Not to worry, my focus is not one to break easily." 

Solomon chuckles, what an intriguing mind you have. He wants to assume you are flirting, hopelessly optimistic. However, he also knows you have a lot on your plate right now and it wouldn't be in the best interests of either one of you to let this be played off as just a joke. "Is that an invitation? How kind of you... but don't think I will follow your instructions on this, my dear apprentice." 

Simeon is flustered but quick to compose himself. Yes, this is something he is quite familiar with. Some humans like to filter their pain through humor, which sometimes shows in slightly more... impure ways. If it were any other human he'd have no problem handling this, but even though it's you, he will try to move forward with grace, chuckling awkwardly. "Sorry, but I can't let you get away with this. Now, about those therapy sessions..." 

Mephistopheles stutters. What... what exactly are you trying to convey, human?! It doesn't matter what you say here, he will view humans as a whole as even weirder creatures than before. He wonders if this is some sort of flirting ritual and overthinks himself into a hole. Rejects you fashionably due to his position or whatever. "I understand why you would feel smitten in my presence, but we simply exist in different leagues. Also, the state of your mind is concerning. Please fix it at your earliest convenience if you wish to keep associating with the future king." 

The only indication of surprise Raphael shows is a raise of eyebrows. Yes, he is familiar with this sort of trickery from humans. How bothersome... he barely acknowledges the comment, trying to press the issue of what burdens you. He doesn't pry, but has no intention of letting you make a mockery out of your own suffering. "I see... sorry, but I have no intention of following that order. Anyway, is there anything you'd like to talk about?" 

Thirteen lets out a delighted giggle. If you insist, she won't get distracted from your tits! Even so, she doesn't intend on just letting that implication slide. Your soul must remain perfect for her, so whatever it is weighing it down, you better tell her! "C'mon... you can't expect me to fall for such an obvious trap! Now spit it out: what's on your mind, hm?" 

[saturnakun]

MEPHİSTO 🙄🙄 /jk

I don't like him/her because he stole my spouse

[manias-wordcount]

Halloween request: Mephisto x Reader, with Reader dressed up like a sexy succubus/demoness?

S/o Dressing like a Succubus HCs (Mephisto Pheles)

𝗔/𝗡: 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗶 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗽𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝘀𝗼 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝗮𝗮𝗮𝘆 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗻𝘁. 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹, 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆!

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚!! 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

Yeah get ready to get your bones jumped like ASAP

Bonus points if he finds you in his office dressed like this with no warning (but all the free time in the world for him LMAO)

Ok, but first things is first

He’s going to have you posing all over his office in like lewd poses and looks while he takes a whole bunch of photos

Man is somewhat of a perv- he’s gotta have physical copies of this moment for when you’re not here and he’s busy with work 

After that, he's going to all over you

The costume is going to stay on because of course, it will

But the man is for sure going to run his hands all over your body, leaving marks and kisses, and talking about how much he loves this look on you and how tempted he is he to take you away where no one can find you 

Whoops! Did he say that out loud? LOL (it's both of a promise and a warning).

Either way, get ready to be worshipped and ravished all night long simply because you’ve awoken something inside of him (all because he saw you in horns and a tail)

[luxthestrange]

WTDSIK Incorrect Quotes#66 Being in love with your future king's parent-

Mephisto Being Introduced to Iruma's Parent

Azz*Bringing Mephisto up to date of rules for serving iruma*-We just have one rule here: no falling in love Mx.Y/n

Mephisto: I don't think that's gonna be a problem~

Clara:You haven't seen them!~, so don't say that yet!~

Y/n*Arriving in a carriage and greeting the two with a parental smile...just shining aura*Peanuts, I'm here!~

Mephisto*Blinks and lets out an involuntary*...Wow

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Somewhere in the Demon World casino...At the same time, Mephisto and Yourself seem to be getting along...

Furfur*Sits up and falls to the ground in pain holding his chest*AAAAAUGH!?

The group of succubi's who were all over him panicked only to see him...taking out the picture of you...again

Furfur*Taking out from his shirt a picture of you with a quivering lip*Y/nnnnn~

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Mephisto: Due to personal reasons, I will be fucking sinking to the bottom of the ocean in a large metal box- Iruma: Did my Parent say 'Thank you so much for looking after my boy' and you said 'Are you single?-'? Mephisto: THE REASONS ARE PERSONAL–

[strawberrycupcakekiss]

my new obsession