OM! Eye HC’s part 3 ft; the (tragically) undatable!
Raphael:
I wanted Raphael to appear stern and war torn. I imagine whilst he used to be a healer (just one with a hobby of combat), post celestial war he’s been forced into the role of a guard or soldier. Though I certainly imagine he prefers healing others over combat. I wanted him to look slightly tired. I personally HC Raphael can’t sleep naturally, he was intended to be a guardian so he’s inherently restless and forced to constantly watch, especially since he’s a Virtue of Diligence. So instead, when the brothers were in the Celestial Realm, Belphagor would use his magic to put Raphael to sleep and give him a break, which is how he developed his bond with the twins. However since Belphie fell, Raphael is now entirely sleepless, as such his eyes look more unfocused and almost glazed over due to exhaustion.
Mephistopheles:
Okay so, Mephisto is one of my favs so I have a lot to say about him. First the basics, I wanted him to come across posh and snobby, so I made it so he doesn’t meet the viewers gaze. I imagine he only makes eye contact and gives his full focus to those he deems worthy (Like Dia and Barb). Now as for the coloured Sclera and glowing eyes. I imagine Mephie isn’t actually of the Devildom, but rather the “Crossroads” the land in between the three realms. (Not to be confused with Thirteen who comes from OUTSIDE the three realms). Mephisto being from this twisted in-between land his demon form is actually a shapeshifting green mist. Much like the devil, Mephistopheles (the actual demon not in OM!) is described as looking almost entirely human save for few fatal flaws in his disguise. I imagine for Mephisto it’s the same, him struggling to maintain a full human form, due to this having a malformed ankle and limp and when he’s not trying to trick humans he allows his eyes to drop the disguise as to lessen the magic toll on his stamina.
Thirteen:
Note I use She/They Pronouns for Thirteen so keep that in mind. I imagine Thirteen is sort of a reptile human. Due to this they can see in the dark, can keep their eyes open underwater without issue, and has great heat sensing capabilities. (I also imagine she has a slit tongue and sharp teeth but that isn’t eye related so-). I picture she has very big eyes with long wispy lashes. I imagine they could easily win a staring comp against anyone (save for Levi and Barb). Also I picture her with a lot of piercings and tattoos, I just imagine she loves decorating her skin and body, being obsessed with body mods of all varieties. Currently her only facial tattoo is a small heart under her eye but she LONGS to get more.
CW: Penis in vaginal sex, first time, blow job, loss of virginity, hand job, creampie, orgasm
Word count: Roughly 1.2K
A/N: It's Raphael's first time, aren't you lucky.
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Humming low in your throat as you move your lips against his, one of your hands rubbing circles into the bare skin of his shoulder. His cape pooled on the floor around his feet in a pile of white and gold. You had enjoyed finding the fastener inside the collar and unclipping it while tangling your tongue with his.
Raphael, is trying at least. His hands on your waist as he tentatively brushes his tongue against yours in response. Other than that, he’s not really moving. Just standing there and letting you do as you want.
Shifting your head away just enough to break your lips from his, toying with the short grey strands just above the high collar of his skin tight shirt. If it can even be called a shirt since it covers his neck and his pectoral muscles. “You’re tense.” Still rubbing circles into his shoulder while your other hand splays out against his abs.
“You are making it hard to relax.” His voice almost sounds flat, but you can hear that hint of frustration coloring his tone.
“We can stop if you want.” Whispering the words low as you let your hand dip a little lower, trailing your index finger along the top of his pants hovering over the bare skin. Feeling the muscles twitch under your soft caress.
“But I wish to continue.” His thumbs starting to slide up and down over the material of your shirt. His voice soft and you feel like he’s shoved his spear right through your heart with how gentle his expression is.
“Do you want me to take the lead and you just relax?” Sliding your hand at his shoulder over his neck and to his chin, trailing your index and middle finger along his pointed jaw. When he nods with his eyes closed you start to guide him to his bed, leaning in closer to him and kissing his neck, the underside of his jaw.
When the back of his calves hit the wooden side edge you use both of your hands to push him onto his back. His blue eyes widen in shock for a moment before that same gentle expression returns. Parting your lips to get ready to tell him to move only to halt.
Distracted by the way the strings in the front of his pants are bulging outward and the tassels are framing his crotch. If you weren’t already in the Devildom, you were certain you were gonna end up here for corrupting this angel.
“You seem distracted.” Tilting his head in a way that the golden metal rod attached to his hairpiece falls against his cheek.
“You tend to have that effect on me.” Chuckling at yourself, before you motion for him to crawl closer to the center of the mattress. Crawling on your hands and knees once he’s settled until you’re straddling his waist. Leaning down to press your lips to his, shifting them while you let more of your weight settle against him. Grinding your hips against his, your heart fluttering at the noises Raphael makes low in his throat.
Tangling your hands in his hair and trailing them backward as you dig your fingernails into his scalp. Slipping your tongue into his mouth when he starts to moan, turning and twisting the wet muscle around his to deepen the kiss. Putting more pressure into your grinding, aware of how damp the material of your underwear is becoming.
Your lungs are starting to burn, but you don’t want to pull away. Not when Raphael is sliding his hands under your shirt, his palms warm along your lower back. He’s a fast learner when he wants to be. Yet the pain in your lungs becomes too much, dragging your mouth from his and feeling the thin strands of saliva connecting the two of you snap. Panting in the small space between the two of you as you try to catch your breath.
Grinning as you crack your eyes open to see him looking at you like he’s love struck. “We can just make out if you want.” Whispering the offer to him between deep lungfuls of air.
“No.” His adam’s apple shifting as he swallows. “I want this.” His hands are pressing you a little harder into his body. “With you.” The briefest hint of pink on his cheeks that makes your heart do that stupid fluttering in your chest. As much as some of the brothers are terrified of Raphael and his spear, you’ve come to learn he just doesn’t do emotions well.
Which makes tonight even more special in your eyes. “I’ll do my best to be gentle.” Pushing yourself up on your elbows to run your hand down his chest to the band of his pants. “Since it is your first time.” Smirking as you arch your back to use your mouth to blaze a path downwards while working the fastener of his pants open, pushing the material away until you can tug the fabric of his underwear away to free his cock.
Curling your fingers around his length and starting to pump him, feeling the warmth sinking into your palm and how he twitches as you experiment with your grip. Thus far, the most you’ve ever done is rub him through his pants. Now you get to see him, taking note of the curve of his cock and the way the foreskin slides over the glans. He isn’t too thick, but he does have enough girth that it’s going to feel amazing inside of you.
Watching him pant, his chest rising and falling rapidly. “Feel good?” Trying to keep the teasing from your voice, and all Raphael can do is nod. His eyes screwed shut and his teeth sinking into his bottom lip. “Want me to keep going?” Licking your lips at the way the flush seems to rise along his chest up to his neck.
Another nod, and you move downward. Wrapping your lips around the head of his sock and starting to suck. Right away the taste of salt floods your senses, and you feel your core start to throb as you bob your head up and down. Never taking too much of him, just enough to increase the pleasure he’s feeling while the burning in your core grows hotter and hotter. Humming as you move, aware of just how much he’s twitching inside of your mouth.
Raphael panting, his hips lifting as he chases after the warmth of your mouth trying to have you swallow more of his length. He’s desperate, and you realize you might need to pull away otherwise, as tempting at it is, his load might go down your throat. Slowly lifting your head in time to your hand still pumping him, aware of the mess of you’ve made of the material around his balls. “I guess I should have pushed your pants down more.” Deadpanning as you wipe your lips with the back of your hand.
Watching as Raphael reaches one of his hands up to drag it down across his face. “There’s a strange burning in the muscles of my stomach.” You can’t help the snort you let out.
“Yea I’m pretty sure you’re ready to cum there big guy.” Feeling his length twitch against your fingers wrapped around his base, you can’t help but notice the way his chest expands as he tries to take in deep inhales. Suddenly feeling a hint of tredaptiation. “I can use me hand to finish you off if you’d rather?” As much as the two of you have talked about this, he is an angel, and you don’t want him to fall for having sex because you can see it given the way his father cast the brothers down.
Watching him remove his hand from his face, placing his elbows under him to push himself upwards to meet your expression. “I told you I want this.” You nod, lifting your legs up and removing your pants and underwear, even if the material is sticking to your skin. At the same time, Raphael is removing the last of his own clothes. Including his shirt, which you have no idea how he even gets it on, let alone know how to remove it.
Finished with your preparations you hover over his hips, waiting for him to signal he’s ready. When he nods, his eyes fixed on your dripping sex, you lower yourself down. His length slipping inside your gummy walls, stretching you just enough to cause a light sheen of sweat to break out across your back. Letting out a sigh at the fullness, panting as you sink down until your hips are flush with his. Your lungs burning as you try to keep your insides from clamping down like a vice around him.
“I’m not going to last.” Raphael seems as out of it as you are, his hand on your waist with a brusing grip as if trying to hold back. “So warm.” You can only agree. Starting to rock your hips forward, and it isn’t long before you both reach the end. A sweaty mess of tangled limbs wrapped in each others embrace.
It might not have been your first time, but you’re certain for Raphael that it was at least memorable.
If you haven't already can you do Omegaverse with the undatables?
I assume you mean thirteen, Mephi, and Raph since I haven't done them. The Dateables that used to be undateable are out as well as the brothers. Goddammit I have to make new Dividers now. I honestly never thought I'd be writing so much omegaverse and I haven't even seen these guys that much since I did not get far in NB and haven't played OG in forever.
Brothers | Dateabless
Beta and he is absolutely a prick about it. Betas are generally common and he would rather be an alpha since they are seen as leaders in society.
Is commonly mistaken for an alpha which just throws salt in the wound.
Despite not being able to sense pheromones and such, he will become suddenly aware of the mood around him when things get potentially hostile.
Didn't know what was so good about Betas until he learned about how aggressive apexes get. Being a beta is what allows him to be so close to Diavolo.
Alpha. She's headstrong, impulsive, and I'm sure many Mc's want her to get us pregnant.
Not aggressive, reapers are usually more calm since sometimes they have to guide the souls of children which can require a very gentle touch. Despite Thirteen's explosiveness, kids enjoy her gadgets.
She has a very nice smell, like cinnamon. Her entire cave smells strongly of it. She scents Mc too, just to keep creeps away from them.
Despite their general passiveness, Reapers are territorial. Thirteen Guards her cave with her life, Solomon is sometimes allowed in for emergencies or if he brings snacks as offerings.
Reaper caves are just giant nests.
I know I said angels are all gammas or betas but Raph gives the vibe that he leans omega. Yes, I know he's a hitman, but the instinct to be kind would be a nice contradiction to his occupation.
Smells like the ocean and Micheal's (the craft store). Everyone enjoys this except Solomon due to his restraining order from the ocean.
Considering the canon state of his room, his nest is also a mess.
He's like a crafty househusband that doesn't clean well considering the state of his room but he made you a giant blanket while you were at work.
He's super sensitive to smells and uses them in his work. While sensitive, he is also desensitised to most nasty smells. It may play part into how he is able to stomach Solomon's cooking.
