Jul 11
About to start lesson 5, and ive already made my opinions on some characters. Especially the 3rd oldest.
He really annoyed me, To say the least...
On a lighter note, I absolutely adore Beel this game!
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About to start lesson 5, and ive already made my opinions on some characters. Especially the 3rd oldest.
He really annoyed me, To say the least...
On a lighter note, I absolutely adore Beel this game!
Confession — The Office inspired
Pairing - Satan x gn!reader
Summary - Satan has made his peace about his unrequited love, or has he?
Warnings - Mild angst, otherwise none.
Wordcount - 350+ Words
A/N - Hey, it's been a while. This is just something that has been sitting in my docs since years. I am not sure that I will return to writing on Tumblr like before now. So I have decided to just empty everything and post all the little pieces that have been waiting for me to come around.
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Satan had made his peace with it a long time ago.
You were in love with his brother and you were happy. That’s all that mattered to him.
Did it hurt? It really did. It was worse to bear than the constant slow simmer of wrath beneath his skin, than the countless hurts and wrongs of his life.
Why? He'd lived a long life, he'd seen demons break, half of 'em he'd broken himself. But there's something humorously ironic about getting his heart broken by a tiny little mortal. Unintentionally.
When he'd volunteered to accompany you on your trip to the human world, he'd had no intentions.
Mammon, the lazy sucker, attended only half the classes at the uni, and spent half of those asleep or on his phone. Lucifer had finally lost his patience and assigned him a month of backup classes and projects to make up the missing credits.
The streetlights were spaced widely, more lively at night than Devildom. The roads were empty. Pollution blanketed the skies: there was no moon or stars in sight. Your clothes were rumpled and worn. There was a bit of chocolate on the corner of your mouth from the ice cream. The vanilla underneath that layer of chocolate dripping onto your fingers.
He didn't mean to say it. But...he doubted he'd feel that moment again, that little realization of passing time and the coldness of the cone in his hands. “I’m in love with you,” he said, pausing there by the tiled footpath.
“...What?”
“I…I have been for a long time now," Satan had tried to explain, but it'd been too... He'd read about love, obsessed over it, written about it, he'd wished for it, but no book had prepared him for the roil of knowing unrequited love. "I just—I just wanted you to know. I’m sorry if that’s weird for you to hear.”
You stared at him, ice cream forgotten and left to melt. “I don’t know what to say, Satan.”
“Yeah.” His throat felt wrapped in barbed wire. He tossed the cone aside. A bite of irritation flared in him at the stickiness coating his fingers. He fished out his handkerchief with numb fingers, feeling his eyes start to burn. "It's... Forget it. Forget I said anything."
Someone reposted my ancient art on Twitter and I had to redraw it to avoid dying of cringe
Summary:
Lamentation House holds a lot of memories for Satan, many of them bad, a few of them good, most of them years ago. Now he's forced to attend a house party in the company of the woman who broke his heart. Will he be able to endure long enough to realize that things may not have been as they seem?
Tags:
Alternate Universe - Historical, Alternate Universe - Regency, Romance, Exes to Lovers, Past Relationship(s), Misunderstandings, anger issues, Happy Ending
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i feel like shit so i wrote a fic
The Safest Option
Silly Satan Obey Me Headcanons!
satan is someone who loves cats and books, who really despise lucifer, and who walks the devildom fueled with wrath—is what everybody would say about him.
satan loathes his existence, he tried to believe that he was his own person—and not just a part of lucifer, despite being made out of lucifer's rage. in truth, he can't believe and trust anyone—he can't even convince himself.
satan, who are born during the great celestial war, right when the brothers lose their wings and their light—lilith. will anyone even celebrate his birthday?
satan, whos the only one that remembers their memory in celestial realm through pieces of lucifer's memory—he was never there to begin with.
satan that felt intense wrath while he was born, whose body trembled with rage that wasn't even his.
satan who has to learn for centuries to regulate his emotions—but are still searching for the truth and meaning behind his life.
satan, who tried to cope with his existence through books—finding comfort in knowlegde and believing that knowledge is a power to represent him.
A/N : hii!! this is my first time writing for satan AND my first time writing a headcanon fic!! im really sorry for the grammar error and repetition of certain words.. and i would really appreciate it if you left some tips in my ask!!
obm textposts 1/????? nobody give raphael a drivers license.
I'm in a very Obey Me time of my life