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Hey... do you plan on making more twt links of mammon??? Just curious
⋆⭒˚.⋆TWITTER LINKS PT. 3*ੈ✩‧₊˚
IF THIS WASN’T OBVIOUS ENOUGH, THIS IS A NSFW LINKS THAT TAKES YOU TO TWITTER. DO NOT COME CRYING “omg! Guys it sends you to porn links on Tw!!” IK, THATS THE POINT
enjoy your scraps, noonie🙂↔️🫶LOL. If this posts meets you, it’s your sign to gamble and goon, trust (PLS DONT😭) poc links are included!
I need to ride Levi until he’s shaking whimpering whining and cumming endlessly🤤
Nsfw!
you get me, nonnie <3 gods riding Levi turning him into an utter mess until he’s whimpering sounds amazing-
Watching Levi’s eyes roll to the back of his head, his pretty moans mixed with whines and broken pleas for more… he sounds so desperate as you bounce up and down on his cock, taking advantage of being on top to set whatever pace you want. Rolling your hips into his faster and faster just to slow down and drag it out~
He leaves scratches claw marks down your back and across your ass, it all feels too good for him to control himself… his face is bight red and he can’t even keep eye contact with you-
Yet he’s still begging, whining, hell he’s even drooling and he can’t stop cumming. As you pull orgasm after orgasm out of him (lucky demons recover quickly-)
Saying Levi is overstimulated is definitely an understatement…. But he’s past the point of wanting you to stop, instead he want- he needs you to keep going, it’s all he needs right now… you to keep riding him just like this. Like all he is, is a toy for you to use however you want.
All while you suck and nip hickeys into his neck and lower. He does the same to you, sooo many bite marks cover your own neck, shoulders, even across your chest marking every orgasm he’s had so far.
Levi thighs are coved in sweat mixing with yours and his cum… it’s sticky and a little gross but it feels so fucking good right now- and he’s going to cum again- he tries to warn you, whimpering that you need to slow down but you don’t. Instead speeding up to push him over the edge again, tug on his hair, clench your cunt around him-
Fuckkk the moans he lets out when he cums for the nth time sounds heavenly to your ears. His nails dig into your ass again while he rocks up into you, riding out his last orgasm… as a new set of teeth marks join the others already turning reddish-purple on your chest.
Levi has tears running down his cheeks as babbles and clings to you for comfort, he practically melts against you as you give it to him. Your soft voice whisper sweet praise right in his ear, telling him he’s your good boy, giving him so many sweet kisses all over his face…
It’s all he wants now, all he needs. You’re all he needs.
Beel;
HEAR ME OUT
So MC specializes in summoning and protective magic right? Cause they asked Solomon and natural talent, respectively.
Then one day, MC is with Solomon and he asks them to bring him something. But then they raise their hand and the object just comes floating to him. And he is SO proud cause like??? His little apprentice learned telekinesis??? On their own??? And pretty good???
And he starts singing praises with a stupid smile on his face and MC just smiles and thanks him cause it's really not that weird for him to get excited at their magic.
Then another day they do the same thing, but before the object flies through the air, he catches them mumble something about "Spirit of Wind" during the incantation. He's kinda confused and he asks them.
"Wait what do you mean wind?"
"What?"
"Just now, didn't you use telekinesis?"
"You didn't teach me telekinesis"
AND NOW HE IS EVEN MORE PROUD??? Cause what do you mean you're using the wind??? Do you know how much control over pressure, force and direction you need to do that??? He bets it's even harder than normal telekinesis???
Meanwhile MC stands there a little confused before Solomon's bewildered expression turns into a laugh as he goes to hug them.
"I really do have the most amazing apprentice in the world huh?"
Just me & you
mammon x gn!reader, very short blurb for his birthday because I’ve been so busy ‹/𝟹 no warnings, all fluff ❤︎
Friends, family, more birthday wishes than he could count. Not to mention his favourite; gifts. so many gifts. This surprise party was exactly his style, and yet this wasn’t how Mammon wanted to spend his day.
While it was nice to see all these people celebrating him and bask in the feeling of being appreciated rather than teased for once, it didn’t matter. He didn’t care to hear about how much people cared about him. He only wanted to hear it from you.
So, weaving through the many guests enjoying drinks and cake and calling out greetings as he walked past, he made his way over to the one person he wanted to see.
You had retreated to your room only a few minutes ago, but Mammon noticed your absence immediately. He didn’t ask you to come back out, just came to you instead.
“Leaving the birthday boy out here all alone?” he called out, and you already knew he was pouting before even opening the door.
You opened it with an eye roll and a smile, and his face lit up instantly upon seeing yours.
“Sorry, it’s just getting pretty late so I wanted to get ready for bed,” you explained as he followed you into your room with one inconspicuous hand behind his back.
You raised an eyebrow, and he smiled cheekily before revealing the thing in question: a small cupcake with way too much white frosting, a messily scrawled on smiley face, and two chocolate chips.
You frowned, looking away in embarrassment of your failed cupcake. “Put that thing away. It looks terrible.”
“I think you mean adorable. The chocolate chips really bring the overload of frosting together,” he grinned, clearly enjoying this way too much.
“Those were supposed to be your horns! and back off, I didn’t think the frosting would come out of the tube that fast..”
He cackled hard, almost dropping the source of your misery before his eyes widened like he’d just remembered something. He reached into his pocket and swiftly pulled out a singular candle; yellow to match the party’s theme.
He sat on the edge of your bed with it, planting the candle in the mountain of frosting before pulling out a lighter and motioning for you to come sit with him.
The fire sparked in the lighter as he pressed it to the candle, the small flame illuminating the two of you in the dark room.
Stuffing the lighter back in his pocket, he looked at you expectingly. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” He asked casually.
The reflection of the flame in his eyes seemed to grow bigger when he looked at you, and the thought made you shiver. He was so close—holding the small cupcake between both your faces and waiting for those words he’d been waiting all day to hear.
Knowing what he wanted, you didn’t hesitate to hum a quiet, “Happy birthday, Mammon.”
The simple but meaningful words hung close between you two in the dark room. They were the words he’d heard at least a hundred times today, but none could come close to hearing them from you.
He smiled brightly, then gently shut his eyes and inhaled, an unspoken wish on his tongue when he blew out the singular candle.
Then he was moving, and rather than taking a bite of the messily frosted cupcake like you expected, he set it down on your nightstand. You went to question him again but were cut off by his lips on yours.
He kissed you like he was worried you’d vanish—loving and filled with passion when his hand moved to rest on the side of your face as he deepened the kiss.
“Don’t you want to go back to the party?” you asked between huffed breaths, feeling his hand move to rest on your hip.
“I’m exactly where I want to be.” He smiled, looking at you like you hung the stars.
And he hoped that you did, because for every shooting star he would wish the same wish he just had over and over again. The thing he wanted more than any amount of money or possessions.
I wish to stay with my human forever.
☆ more random obey me headcanons except some of them are things i do irl !
characters: the demon brothers xoxo
note: hc’s with a star are the ones i do irl teehee :3 also i came back from my hibernation! and im also running out of ideas for these stupid little demons. GOD I MISSED THIS STUPID FUCKING FANDOM SO MUCH. i hope one day the fandom will rise again and be happy
cw: none except the way my brain process works. ALSO i may or may have not reused some of my old hc’s and put it on here bc i deadass dont remember what i post so I APOLOGIZED IF I’VE REPEATED A FEW THINGS 😭
☆ lucifer:
- lucifer never uses earphones or headphones and refuses to use it. so when he’s in a call w someone and he’s doing smth like writing or cooking he always has his ddd pressed inbetween his ear and shoulder and just straight up looks like a mom
- uses an iphone 6 and won’t settle for anything else. he’d pay the price of an iphone 16 pro max just to get like an iphone 6 plus, silver, 256 gb and pair it with a black or brown leather wallet phone case.
- types on keyboards with his two index fingers like how he would on his iphone 6 plus, silver, 256 gb, and a black or brown leather wallet phone case.
- used to go on morning jogs/walks when he was still an angel but lost the habit when he started serving diavolo bc he got so much shit in his hands
- has the biggest feet out of all his brothers
- really fucking hates stickers unless it’s mc stamping it on his shit
- would dye his hair back to jet black like his younger days but just never has the time
- speaking of jet black hair he forces one of the brothers to pick the white hairs off his scalp as punishment when they do stupid shit (mostly mammon. occasionally asmodeus bc he’s the best at it. never satan or belphegor bc they’re gonna end up shaving it.)
- rarely laughs but when he does it’s SO LOUD 😭 like yes he giggles and chuckles but not a full blown hysterical maniac type of laugh ★
- hates the living shit out of matcha and labubus
☆ mammon:
- he fights beel over buldak noodles atleast once a week
- loves a good pbnj sandwich and it’s his go to snack
- would wear leather jackets to the beach because it’s his signature item (besides his yellow sunglasses)
- picky with scents and calls the one he doesn’t like bad as if he doesn’t smell like a head ache everytime he sprays on cologne ★
- curses in español
- trips on his feet once every few days ★
- adds spicy sauce/powder to any food if no one will stop him
- have i mentioned in a previous post that he’s an ugly crier? if not then cool. if yes then let’s say i had to repeat it bc he is an ugly crier
- IM NOT SAYING HE’S UGLY THOUGH OKAY LIKE HIS FACE CARD NEVER DECLINES EVEN IF HIS GOLDIE DOES MAJORITY OF THE TIME
- he’s the thug son 😂✌️
☆ leviathan:
- levi shortens the word “kilomiters” to “kms” ★
- he calls asmo a performative male bc he likes to keep up w the trends. same goes for satan but the difference is that satan is actually is a matcha loving clairo fan (but he refuses to admit he listens to clairo, he js heard it in a cat cafe one day and shazamed that shit) ★
- would get mad at you for correcting a name of someone he hates especially when he makes a joke out of it (he’s just jealous)
- lived in a cosplay suit for like a week. he’d go longer but lucifer is so done with him
- he would rather lick the bathroom floor than change his profile picture to his face
- i have another headcanon where the demon brothers actually have more than one demon form and leviathan’s is a merman! but like in a very dark and murky way bc hell yeah sexy monsters am i right..🤪
- he has a fish pencil case but also like a ruri chan one. oh and he also has like fnaf pencils too and a “my body transformed into a neko and i was taken in by a really beautiful girl and we soon fell in love after i miraculously tranformed back into my human form while sleeping beside her” themed calculator
- got so fucking pissed at mammon once for messing with one of his usernames, changing it from “gamerboyleviachan” to “incelgamerchad”
- he has that hunchback in check all the time but also has a back arch
- would invite you to swim in a swamp and ask you why you won’t get in the water. like idk maybe because you’ll get infected? 😭
Hello, can you do OM!Brothers (and maybe the dateables if you want) x Maomao!reader? (From Apothecary Diaries)?
Obey me x Maomao!Reader! Part 1!
Warnings!⚠️: none but if you catch anything tell me!
Thank you for the ask! 🩷 Please send more I love these!
“Sorry Bud, I already promised to study with Satan then, maybe later, okay?”
Bitter blueberry jam dribbled down his chin.
“Yeah! Let’s go after cla-”
“MC, Diavolo wants to talk to you.”
“… Hopefully this won’t take long.”
A gulp of air along with brittle burnt tarte taint.
“I’m so sorry I didn’t make it to your practice! Mammon blew up a wall of the chem lab and Lucifer had the both of us clean up…”
Colorful cookies, maybe they were macarons left a tingling spice on the way down.
“I… Maybe next week. Solomon decided that skipping a couple lessons to be too terrible and is insisting that we bump them up before he has to leave for the Sorcerer Society thing. I-I’ll tell you as soon as I get free time, okay!”
Boba tea, bubbling sodas, cold pizza who’s fat congealed on the meat slices, breath trembling inhaling chopped up veggies.
A deep sigh escaped him as he further burrowed his face into those fluffy red pillows. It always had been difficult to get time with just you, usually there was someone else around. At least then he still got to be with you at all.
Beelzebub was a very kind and considerate demon, considering he was literally starving all the time he probably had the most control over himself than any other of his kind, and that included his jealousy. You knew of these feelings too, he was after all a very blunt person as well, admitting to these feeling as such when Barbatos got to spend so much time with you so close to make a present for him, or when those Queen of Jealousys got him to act on these impulses, lying to Solomon about being on a date so he’d back off or wisking you away when Leviathan tried dragging you off to play games when you already promised him to do so.
He didn’t like how rough he became under his impulses, with others and especially you. But it was effective in getting to be together and you didn’t mind at the time.
…
If you let him, he’d swallow you whole. Eat up all your time and anything else you were willing to give. Did everyone feel this way about you or was it just him and his gluttonous tendencies, wanting to consume everything you are.
This was ridiculous, everyone else kept needing you for one reason or another, practically kidnapping you from place to place, once literally by Mammon this week. How long had it been since he last got to talk to you outside of brief dinner conversations and quick date rejections.
And you really tried making time for him too, but something ALWAYS came up lately.
His stomach felt sour, acids stinging and gnawing away at him, boiling and churning. It was rancid this heat in his gut. Would he also have to get used to this feeling too? But then what would be left for Levi to be the avatar of?
… Great and his snack stash was empty.
With perhaps a bit too much force he knocked the little crate back under the bed.
Kitchen.
Asmo hadn’t done the dinner shopping yet so surely it’d be fine if he helped himself now, Asmo could just replace whatever he needed.
… It was eerily quiet in the house; most everyone was out for the day for one reason or another aside from
well…
He stood beside the library for a moment, Solomon droning on and on, you piping up on occasion.
How many times was the shady sorcerer going to harass you about having another lesson, you had enough work from R.A.D. you needed a break.
But
You agreed to them.
You were okay, he’d seen you stand up for yourself plenty of times.
Kitchen. He needed to get a something to settle his stomach. The tase on the back of his tongue was acrid.
Bitter blueberry jam dribbled down his chin.
A gulp of air along with brittle burnt tarte taint.
Colorful cookies, maybe they were macarons left a tingling spice on the way down.
Boba tea, bubbling sodas, cold pizza who’s fat congealed on the meat slices, breath trembling inhaling chopped up veggies.
They were all spat back out when plastic got caught between the teeth, sometimes even removing the packaging taking too long.
Crack the skull open, find the candy and sweets inside, let it all come spilling out to be swallowed once more, letting everything fall into a lemon juice ocean with no ice or sugar, let it all lap against the eroding shore.
White, bright-
Oh…
The fridge was empty.
Lucifer was going to scold him for sure…
Quickly he stood, shutting the door behind himself as if fearing anyone was there to catch him.
But no one was there.
……… Maybe he should do a little shopping before anyone found out. And Madam Scream’s just released some limited cookie flavors! He could get some to share with you after dinner as a surprise dessert! He should also pick up your favorite just in case you didn’t like the flavors or were allergic to them so you could still have a nice treat. There was also going to be a new episode of the Great Devildom Bake Off, it’d be perfect to watch that with pastries in hand, snuggled on the couch under a fuzzy blanket. A hum rumbled in his chest, the man almost missing the drool leaking from the corner of his mouth before quickly wiping it away.
He'd have to watch the episode alone, but he could at least give you your favorite before you left for the Demon Lord’s Castle after dinner.
Trotting out the kitchen, around the corner he strode towards… the…
Something dark, something sweet, he gave the air a couple more sniffs.
Chocolate! And quality ones at that! Poison green apple, bloody orange, and depressive blue strawberry liquids inside! You popped one into your mouth with a tired, content hum, eyes closing for a moment to savor the taste. One of his favorite expressions. What a treat.
“Oh, Beel!” Excitedly you straightened your posture, turning to face him. You voice was slightly muffled with the chocolate stowed away in your now puffy cheek to speak a little more clearly. “Perfect we were just taking a break.”
“Only for a minuet.” You glared at the white haired man for a moment mumbling ‘you made that very clear’.
“Anyway! What are you up to! Wait, com’ere you can try some of these- ah- eh.” Your excitement fizzled out, instead turning sheepish and disappointed. He peeked over the couch finding you patted an empty tray. “Sorry Beel.” He hated how you just deflated.
“Ah-” The bags under your eyes were a bit more dark than usual. Hand on your cheek, his thumb carefully stroked the spot, making sure to go nowhere near your eye.
“That’s okay. I was going to get some stuff for us from Madam Scream’s. But maybe I could have something sweeter to tide me over?”
He barely had a moment to react, your warmth crashing into his lips, drawing a shuttering breath from him. Was he melting? It felt like he was melting. And that taste, the taste of you, your lips were like nothing else, his heart always pitter-pattered the moment it hit his tongue. “One more.” He could only bring himself to part away for a moment. How long had it been? He missed this so much, although, he was pretty sure he’d feel the same if you gave him a kiss on the cheek that lasted longer than a microsecond or wasn’t interrupted by someone. He couldn’t help staring for a moment, adoring the deep dark red blooming across your face and savoring the heat radiating off your cheeks. “See you at dinner.”
With a spring in his step he waltzed out, that giddiness bubbling and popping out of his chest, he almost wanted to go run a few laps around the Devildom! But he had a mission first so that would have to wait for another time! It almost felt- not embarrassing, but something like it, an overflowing happiness that made him want to hide away and sink in the feeling, a smile pulling on his lips so hard, he swore he could still taste that sweetness on them!
“H-HOLD ON! YOU CAN’T JUST UP AND DO THAT!”
Huh?
“MC!” You didn’t heed Solomon’s call, bursting out of the library.
“GIVE ME BACK MY CHOCOLATE!”
“… What?” Maybe… there was a reason you look so flustered. Guess he got REALLY into your kisses. But how could he not? “I’m sorry. I can pick you up some more a-”
“No! I want that one back!”
“It’s kind of melt-” It was simple to step to the side when you lunged at him. He recognized that look in your eye, something embarrassed, something playful. But more importantly, you smiled, smirking as you chased after him, some of that tiredness seeming to disappear.
Okay, he’d play. A light chuckle escaped him as he took off.
“Get back here!” You ran about, vaulting over couches, ducking around corners, racing up the stairs, hiding in rooms for a moment only to weave around and escape.
He stood in the attic, just as he was about to dash out and leap down the stairwell you blocked the door! When did you get so fast, or was Solomon teaching you a new spell for that?
He couldn’t hold back anymore, when you leaped into him Beel wrapped his arms around you, holding you tight and close. The force behind your jump did catch him off guard, knocking him slightly off balance. Spinning on toe he kicked his other leg out desperate for balance but knocking into the bed behind him put a bit of a hinderance to that.
The pair of you were a giggling mess toppling over into the nest-like pile of pillows and blankets. You took deep breaths, arms wide open looking to the ceiling while Beel found himself atop you, using his arms to prop himself up a little so you had breathing room.
With one last heaving breath you cracked your eyes open, so brightly smiling at him. Your hands cupped his cheeks pulling him in. “A few more.”
He certainly would never deny you that, but he did have to ask. “What about your lesson?”
“… Later. I’ve missed my Love Bug.” How your voice wavered, trembled at the end, his knees grew weak.
Now it was his turn to be the red faced one, getting a bright exhausted laugh out of you. Oh what your nickname, your affection did to him. So sweet and warm and just so good. So mild and cozy. He could stay like this forever, just in your arms.
