Diavolo tugged your arm, pulling you against his broad chest. "You didn't think you could leave, did you?"
You glanced at his shimmering golden eyes and noticed a sadistic air to them. He wore a soft smile, affection in the way his free hand gently held your cheek.
"What do you mean?" Your thoughts raced, replaying the last few moments in your head.
"You agreed to be mine." He chuckled softly. "You should know by now," his smile vanished, "how much I hate to share." He pulled you in for a rough kiss, the hand on your cheek trailing to your neck. His other hand wrapped around your waist, pressing himself tightly against you.
You could feel his hard cock through layers of fabric. You could feel your arousal build, his aggression only fueling your attraction to him. His fingers began to tighten around your neck as his tongue reached deeply into your mouth. You moaned softly into the kiss and felt him smile in response.
"Let me make myself clear." He stopped the kiss, his eyes piercing yours. "I'd rather see you dead than with anyone else." His voice was a growl. He released your neck, as if to prompt a response.
"I belong to you." All you could manage was a whisper. He smiled, the intensity of his gaze turning into passion.
"Just what I was hoping to hear." He said, trailing kisses on your neck where his hand once gripped you. Your breaths became heavy as he began to mark you. He sucked and bit your neck until you were a panting mess. Until the hickeys would be impossible to hide. Not that he'd be letting you see anyone else any time soon.
Thinking about this post by @barbabetos and I needed to write a drabble.....
🔞 mild NSFW, minors DNI 🔞
tw: reader wears lip gloss, Beel x GN! MC, public make out
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"Hold on." Beel said halfway through your walk home from RAD. Without warning, he pulled you in for a deep kiss, his tongue sliding along your lips.
When he sucked on your bottom lip, you knew he must have noticed the smell of your flavored lip gloss. You were expecting his reaction to be much more innocent, but as he tugged on your lip with his teeth and let it go, you couldn't help the lustful gaze you shared.
"Tastes good..." Beel mumbled, diving in for another kiss before you had a chance to catch your breath. You moaned into the kiss, pressing your body against his.
Once he was sure he'd licked your lips clean, Beel couldn't stop himself from continuing to indulge in you. His tongue found yours, coaxing it into his mouth so he could suck on it. Beel brought a hand to the back of your neck, holding you in place as he reached his tongue deeper into your mouth. He wanted to taste every inch of you. His free hand trailed down your back, groping your ass.
You'd nearly forgotten you were in public when you grinded against the bulge forming in his pants. The voices of some other students broke you both of the haze. He immediately pulled away from you, both of you panting to catch your breath.
"We should... go home." You stared at him a moment before speaking, both of you aware of the strong desire between you.
"Mmh..." Beel nodded, wishing he'd waited until you got home to make out with you like this. "Could you... put more on when we get there?" He asked sheepishly.
You smirked. "Maybe I'll put some on now and make you wait."
Imagine diavolo in heat but you are in the human world. He fucking misses you and haven’t seen you in weeks. He tried to jerk himself so many times but none of them ever brought him the release he needs. Hes frustrated, sweat on his forehead, hair sticking to his face, but he doesnt feel any satisfaction…. He just tried to jerk his dick the 12th tike today and its only 3 pm. He tried everything, your pictures, videos, letters, cloths, and none of it worked. He just cant cum.
At las he had enough and just took off into the human world. Its friday night when he busted his way through hell and broke out of earth’s crust. Fuck its hot. The air is 104 degrees and his heat is getting worse because if it. He vaguely remembers your description of your apartment…. Near the park…. 6 blocks Across the junction between some big shopping center and bar/grill place…
Mans is running wildly ok, people would be suspicious of him but its a friday night, bars and busy, and from the way hes stumbling to keep his dick from leaking all over it seems hes just a drunk dude tryna get home. Finally he reached your block and hes circling around it frantically to find which floor you’re on….
Hes looking, watching the cars going in and out the parking… bingo! He saw your figure in front of the open window! And fuck do you look hot, fresh from the shower, no bra, just a thin tank top. Do you know people can see that? Can humans even see that far up? Fuck it. No one care. He needs to get to you, and he cant just step into the elevator he cant wait. He needs you.
Mans is straight up climbing your apartment like a spider… but frantic. You are just chillin by the window, Netflix open, cool night breeze settling in and then—
“m-MCCCCCCC!! MC Please 😭💕😳!!!!!”
— why the fuck is Diabby hanging onto your window????? He look like he just ran a mile, he’s flustered, haggard breathing, dilated pupils, barely dragging himself inside. And then you look down and— oh. His 🍆🍆 . You think you know why he’s here.
What ever plans you had went out the window bc this man practically burrowed himself in your hug and smashed his lips into yours It might have bruised. Within seconds your flimsy PJs are torn off and his own clothing joins them on the floor. Tldr: yall did it in every position possible on every surface of you home. The sex was so intense both of yall were sore for days afterwards. Also you got 4 noise complaints and a police request to investigate “a strange man climbing a 12 story apartment”
ughhh yes yes yes!!!!
this gave me a delicious idea for a drabble friend~
NSFW 18+ content ahead, minors & ageless blogs will be blocked :)
tw: dildo mention, biting, GN reader
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After a long day at work, you sighed, returning to your apartment. You thought about the Devildom. You didn’t really miss attending class or homework, but you missed the demon brothers, your friends at Purgatory Hall, Barbatos, and of course, Diavolo.
You’d be lying if you claimed your latest dildo purchase wasn’t just the closest thing you could find to Diavolo’s cock. You had been thinking about him a lot lately. In fact, the last few hours you spent working your mind was on him.
You wondered if he thought about you as often when you opened the door to your apartment. You’d barely walked in before someone slammed the door shut again and pinned you against it in a ferocious kiss. You knew the taste, the scent, and most importantly, the rock hard cock pressing against your thighs through layers of fabric. You couldn’t help moan into your demon lover’s kiss, pleased he wanted this enough to visit.
As his tongue swirled with yours, his hands wasted no time roaming your body, feeling you in all the right places. The places he missed oh so dearly.
“I’ve missed you.” He finally pulled away when you were sufficiently breathless.
“Diavolo...” Both of you were desperately trying to catch your breath. “What are you doing here?”
His face turned red. You could feel the heat yourself he was still so close. “I’m... in heat. I couldn’t stop myself.” He hungrily kissed your neck, sloppily dragging his lips against your skin. “I need you.” You felt his fangs press against your skin in a love bite.
“Mmh...” You arched your back. He knew how much you loved it when he bit you. “Can’t say no to that...” You forgot how well he knew your body. His fingers deftly toyed with your nipples as he kissed your neck. Your fingers tangled into his hair, holding him close.
Diavolo lifted your legs and you wrapped them around his waist. He kissed your lips as he urgently carried you to the sofa. He laid on top of you, already grinding himself against your sex, eager to enter you.
“It’s gonna be a long night...” Diavolo said in a husky tone, his hand sliding up your thigh.
Everyone keeps talking about yandere harbingers, but no one has considered harbingers who are vile, evil creatures around everyone else but soft and gentle around their lover(s). I want to see dottore and pantalone be secretly head over heels for their lover, being absolutely soft and tender and careful with them behind closed doors and trying desperately to hide just how whipped they are for their S/O; stealing quick kisses in their office and hallways that inevitably lead to quickies when no one is looking, softly holding their lover close and whispering how they’d do anything, kill anyone, to keep their lover safe, how they’d never feel this way for anyone but their S/O (not a request, just sharing my thoughts).
Yes yes yes how they'd go just a little over the top, just a little unhealthy...
Dottore insists on you sitting on his lap while he watches the results of a gruesome experiment through reinforced glass. The way he touches you, he won't let you leave his sight because he couldn't bear it if anything happened to you. He's so affectionate in stark contrast to how cruel he is. He's not shy to shower you in kisses when he's finished with a conversation, whether or not the other person has actually left. Of course he also likes to fuck you in front of his subordinates so sometimes he'll command then to stay and watch.
Pantalone is somehow more possessive, not letting another soul speak to you. No, you're too good for them. When you're alone, he's always touching you, kissing you, getting you riled up with plans to edge you but the second you start to beg he can't help giving in. He hates how weak he is for your sweet voice, your sensual body. Something he'll never let his colleagues know, although many of them suspect. He's trained you well enough for you to know you can get anything you want so long as you ask in private.
"you sure you're ok with this?" Diaval's mouth hovered over your neck, his breath sending chills down your spine. Your scent was divine, but he knew how dangerous just a taste could be.
"y-yes..." You whispered, closing your eyes.
You felt Diaval's tongue drag against your skin. He warned you that it might feel hot, but he didn't really specify what kind of "hot" he meant. You didn't realize it would be actual warmth radiating from where his saliva met your skin.
He wrapped his arms more tightly against you, trailing one of his large hands up your back until it met the base of your skull. You were panting now, such a sweet sound for him. Without biting you, he sucked on your soft skin only to chuckle when you whimpered.
Maybe he was playing with his food a little. But you were so cute he couldn't help it.
You felt his teeth graze against your skin, the heat in your body flaring up. Spreading. Your breathing was unsteady as you felt his fangs sink in, quickly pressing his tongue over your bleeding neck as he sucked at your vein.
You moaned as the fire in you pooled in your arousal, the direct contact with his spit almost too much to bear. When he groaned into your neck, you couldn't stop yourself from grinding against him.
You tasted better than he ever could have imagined. The sweet sounds pouring from your lips only made you taste better as you desperately bucked your hips against him. He really undersold how intense the aphrodisiac in a vampire's spit was to humans, or maybe you really did want him this bad. He could feel his cock stiffen against you as the thought.
"just a little more for me, babe..." He mumbled into your neck as your vision went hazy with pleasure.
i want to put diavolo on a spreader bar and tease him until he CRIES. Use that bar and spread his legs, and use him as ur personal dildo. Make him beg fir you to stop, to go rougher, go slow, make him CRY AND BEG😈❤️🔥
Fuck him silly so the entire devildom knows the prince is ur hoe😈❤️🔥
anon u are so right
18+ NSFW content ahead, minors DNI
tw: sub! Dia x dom! GN MC, begging
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Diavolo loved being spread so nicely for you. His cock was hard just from your gaze raking over him. He craved your attention so desperately, he couldn't help but whimper when you finally ran your fingers up his abs.
"Eager, are we?" You chuckled, gently directing his jaw so his flushed face is directed at you.
"Y-yes, master..." You swore his cheeks got redder when he called you master.
"Good." You smiled. Your hand trailed back down his torso, pinching his nipples while he couldn't do anything about it. His hands were cuffed together and bound to the bedframe. He moaned softly in response, as if to ask for more.
You watched his cock twitch as you toyed with him, a sinister grin on your face. You flickered your gaze back to his face, seeing that he hadn't looked away. In fact, those puppy-dog eyes staring back told you exactly what he wanted without a word from his lips.
"You know better than that." You scoffed. That look hadn't worked on you in a while. He always tried, though.
"Ah..." His mouth dropped open as your fingers trailed along his inner thigh, a bead of precum dribbling from his shaft. "P-please... MC, please..."
"Please, MC, what?" You tilted your head innocently.
"You know what I want." He growled.
"And you know what I want." You responded just as harshly, fingers now trailing so closely to his sex it drove him insane. He whimpered again, the harshness of his tone completely dissipated as he turned into a desperate mess.
"Use me, MC..." He mumbled. "I can't take it! Please, fuck me, do whatever you want, MC... I'm just your toy, please, I'm begging you, FUCK ME!" He got louder as he spoke, and you were sure the entire castle heard him scream the final fuck me, if not the whole neighborhood.
He would love feeling their soft tummy, snuggling into the warm, pillowy softness when he's stressed out from all his work. Their face is so squishy and cute, his adoration for humans more than doubling when he gets to squeeze those chubby cheeks and pepper their soft face with his kisses until they're smiling ear to ear, only making their chubby cheeks more prominent and susceptible to the squish.
Their thighs and ass are heavenly to him. If he's serving them, he loves feeling them up and down, touching every inch of their body. He loves pushing their legs apart and leaving love bites and hickies between their legs, making sure they know how much he loves every bit of them. Their ass fits so well in his large hands, it's perfect for him to cup in his hands as he holds them up while fucking them hard.
If MC is servicing him, he LOOOVES getting his face sat on. He wants to be enveloped in them and reassures them they won't hurt him, in fact, he pulls them down hard on his face so he can pleasure them and himself. He loves how soft it feels. He loves the look of MC pleasuring him, looking down to his plus size god/goddess, he loves every bit of them and seeing them from that angle makes him so happy.
Whenever they're fucking, he's so grateful for the love handles. He loves holding onto them as an extra grip on their body as he's slamming into them, and goes crazy for the way their body moves with each thrust. He thinks it's absolutely amazing how a human being could be so beautiful.
Afterwards, he loves snuggling. Oh the cuddles with this man. He would make sure MC knows that they are loved and that he loves them for who they are, and that they're the most beautiful human to ever grace his devildom.
I'm so sorry if this is messy, it's just a drabble I have been thinking of all night and wanted to share haha!
- new 🦈 anon
omg 🦈 you get it!!! (can I call you sharkie? I'm gonna call you sharkie)
Dia would love a chubby MC for sure- the man is so touch starved and he loves an MC that's so plush and touchable! He's so smitten with his fat MC he can't take his eyes off them. The way their body moves, the way their clothes hug their form, he can't handle it tbh.
He definitely has a hard time keeping his mind off them, especially when they're around. Sometimes it's just innocent like damn they look so cuddly right now I want to shower them in kisses... but sometimes his brain is like "oof I can't wait until we're in a situation where I can bury myself between those thick thighs..."
