Would you mind doing the ask with Tav using edging and/or orgasm denial on Raphael to get him to give her the hammer without giving him the crown?
Please?
(i feel so awkward 🫣 i'm so sorry if i'm doing this wrong and annoying you)
thank youuu for sending this again I appreciate you!!! 🥰🥰🥰 here, have nearly 1k words for this
Raphael x F!Tav, Edging
“That deal doesn’t particularly strike me as fair”, Tav protested after reading through the contract. Raphael stared expectantly at her from his couch, lounging next to her as she reviewed the legalese.
“I think it is more than fair. Generous, even”, he smiled, but his insistence was met with grimacing from Tav. Setting down the contract, she looked at the man next to her: He seemed more at ease here in the House of Hope, less stressed, and the way his eyes met hers tugged briefly at her heart, melting her resistance.
No. Focus, Tav.
“Trading a one-time-use hammer for a crown that elevates you into godhood-levels of might is hardly a fair deal”, she began again, “not to mention that you could simply free Orpheus yourself, but you’d rather have me do that work as well.”
"I do so very much enjoy watching you work", he retorted, voice sultry as always.
"Really? Is that why you let me sleep with Haarlep instead of you?" Tav's voice was sweet and innocent, carefully laying out the trap she hoped he'd walk into.
"No, pet. I did not 'let' Haarlep do anything. Or you." He looked sour, jealous even. “That was entirely your doing.”
"To be fair: Haarlep wasn't my first choice", she admitted. While enjoyable, she'd much rather slept with the devil himself.
He sized her up as if he was considering something, then replied: "I could provide some... encouragement."
Tav bit her lip, pretending to consider his offer. “I’m not sure that is a good idea.”
He was into it now, his prey drive luring him to a false sense of power. “Why not? Two consenting adults… potentially to be repeated, should this be to your – our – liking…”
Raphael’s mouth twitched into a smirk, a sparkle in his eyes revealing he’d do almost anything to get her to sign. Tav stifled a sigh, then nodded. “Okay.”
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Raphael was breathing heavily, eyelids fluttering as he fought himself. He’d already clawed at her thighs, marking her with deep scratches while she was on top of him, grinding her hips ever so slowly.
Tav had let herself sink down on him with languid movements, running her hands over his chest up his throat, squeezing again and again each time the devil tried to speed up their pace. He was greedy and impatient, but oh so easy to manipulate.
Where Haarlep would serve him in the worst ways possible, Tav did anything but: Drawing out his climax until he cursed, then whined, then clawed; the latter followed by her pulling herself off of him to his desperate protests. When she’d sat down on him again, watching his mouth part as his cock bottomed out inside of her, she had scolded him for being so needy.
Not that he cared.
“Keep going”, he whimpered, eyes glassy from lust, after she’d interrupted yet another release.
“Hmm”, she sighed sweetly as she clenched around him teasingly, “I think I need a little more encouragement.”
Raphael opened his eyes in disbelief, a growl coming out of his throat that warned her as much as it aroused her. “And what is it that you want?” His voice was barely contained, no matter how detached he tried to make it sound.
Tav leaned down to suck at his throat, and his hands immediately grabbed her, held her, melting her body into his. “I don’t think you’re ready to give me that yet”, she whispered into his ear as she started to move again, the wet sounds between them giving away both of their pleasures.
“I am”, he groaned, running his fingers through her hair, “Please, I am.”
Tav knew she had to be careful now. She had to push him into exactly the right kind of ecstasy in which his guard would he lowered enough for her to get away with this. It’s what she’d been building up to. It’s what she’d planned and schemed before.
Rolling into him again, she watched as the devil’s pants mixed with small sobs, high-pitched and so very unlike his staged persona. He was hot, so hot, and she constantly had to force herself not to let go. In truth, she was edging them both.
He was about to spill over the edge, so she paused, stilling her entire body and holding down his hips with the last bit of strength that she had, denying his involuntary attempts to push into her. Nearly there. He was nearly there.
“Tell me”, she moaned, not even intentionally, but this was wearing her down as well. “Tell me that you give me anything I want and I’ll let you find release.”
He swallowed, the adam’s apple in his throat moving underneath her palm. “What exactly do you want?”
She started moving again, slowly, so he wouldn’t calm down. “You know what I want, Rapahel.”
“Fuck”, he cursed out, hands moving down to her waist, trying to steer her. “You fucking bitch–“
Pausing again she chuckled as he let out a whine. It was now or never. “Yes or no? Say it.”
She clenched her walls around him, adding more tease, then started riding him as if he had already agreed. Tav knew she was nearly done for as well.
He fought with himself. Sweat was gleaming on his chest, his temples, and between his thighs. “I’ll give you the hammer”, he groaned, “if we’ll do this again.”
Sighing with relief as much as lust, Tav leaned down to plant a kiss on his lips. “Good devil”, she praised him. “Now come for me.”
Please elaborate on what happened that landed you in the clinic for a week during training.
Raphael sits cross-legged with the Xbox controller in his lap, the game paused. He shifts, uncomfortable. "Nothing... nothing unusual. Just, you know. Too many handlers, not enough me." He smiles. It reminds you too much of how Kauri smiles when he's trying to appease, to placate. It's trained. It's perfect.
Wait, was I the only one that could feed you anything? I didn’t know that 🥺❣️ -Raphael
You didnt?! Lucifer told me he would drag you over just to get me to eat when I was really fussy. Even though you got a lot of food on my face you still were able to get more than any of the other angels...
Lucifer never told me how you managed to do it though...
Everything here is explicit. These are just the Tumblr ones, everything else is on AO3.
A Deal Worth Taking
Tav uses edging and orgasm control on Raphael to get him to surrender the Orphic Hammer without receiving the Crown of Karsus in return.
Raphael x f!Tav: Edging, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Vaginal Sex, Creampie
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Anyone but him
What happens when Raphael finds out you want to conspire with Gortash? That little shit that escaped the House of Hope? Yeah, he's not happy about that.
Raphael x gn!Reader: Forced Orgasms, Tail Sex, Choking, Scratching, slight Dubcon
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Worst Warlock Alive
What happens when you're a warlock and Raphael is your patron? And you mess up? Looks like you're in dire need of punishment.
Raphael x gn!Reader: Forced Orgasms, Knotting, Collars, Double Penetration
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Forever
You’re not sure why you went to Raphael to strike a deal, but it doesn’t matter: All that matters is that you find release at his hands. Forever.
Raphael x gn!Reader: Orgasm Denial, Edging, Multiple Orgasms, Knotting, Penetrative Sex, Fingering
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She Will Do Nicely
Haarlep tries out the Archduchess's body for the first time.
Raphael x Haarlep (as Archduchess): Squirting, Vaginal Sex, Facial
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I’ll stole the other anon idea! Sorry I’m a thief 🥲😂 does Raphael snore?? For some reason I do picture Haarlep snoring loudly and deeply but Raphael nothing comes to me
lol Haarlep snoring disgustingly loud is so funny to me for some reason :D no wonder Raphael won’t share a bed or even a room with him.
Raphael? He makes these little whistling sounds. And he whimpers, softly, in his sleep. Don’t tell him that though (he knows) because this does not go well with his ego at all and he’s going to flip if you comment on it
Do you think Raphael would have had little Enver trained to sing or play an instrument? Maybe just to make him a more useful or pleasing slave, or seem like a more cultured reflection of the HoH.
Oh. I could see Raphael try to get him to do that. But I’m sure little Enver just gave him the middle finger (figuratively. maybe literally) because he didn’t want to perform for his jailor and his guests.
Instead I could see Gortash take to paintings – he would see Raphael paint portraits of himself and so he sought art as an creative outlet where he wouldn’t have to perform for the weird people in the HoH. Maybe some of the paintings in the HoH were even done by Gortash, if you want to go super angsty? And he was never able to pick up a brush to paint someone else again (not without feeling severe dread and panic), and thus only sketches machines or constructs or schematics?
Ugh made myself sad again with my own ideas–
As always take this with a grain of salt, I’m just a random person with too many thoughts about him
Is my man Raphael an ass or boobs man?? You can answer for Gortash instead I take both!
Already drabbled for Gortash
For Raphael: I don't think he has particular preferences. It's about seeing himself reflected in you. In your pleasure. In the way your body responds to him. In the way your body serves him.
Nipples that harden under his gaze or touch are as much a turn on as walls that clench around his fingers or his cock, or a mouth that runs dry from anticipation.
It's always about him, not you. About the way he can control you. Get a reaction out of you. You're at his mercy, he decides if he gives you pleasure or denies it, if you're going to give or take, if you're going fast or slow.
So, no. I don't think Raph has a preference at all.
Except for feet and yeah that's a Folie à Deux reference
Hi can I request a f!Tav x Raphael smut. Where he learn to make sweet love and have sex to someone other than Haarlep for once!? And he tries his best for Tav?
I've thought about this ask for a month and I don't think I'm the right blog for this. I'm sharing bc I get a couple of these, (also for Gortash), and I'm begging you all to read what I write here usually.
You will see quickly that it is very rarely fluff. Fluff is the absolute exception and if I write it, like in a series fic, it will have a 20k-30k word build up.
And as a note: I don't think Raphael will ever make "sweet love". I don't even think he'll "try".
He'll fuck.
And if it's intimate, or sweet, it's because it's what he wants and what serves him. Because he decides to indulge in it.
I also hc him to fuck, a lot, not only Haarlep, like, to me he wasn't a virgin deflowered by Haarlep and I don't see him in a monogamous relationship with his incubus.
