Hm, yeah Beelâs Beach event card was kinda lame so I redrew it hehe Heâs my fave so I really wanted him to have a nice looking card.
Back to thirsting over 2d boys oh no đŚ
This was something I posted way back but removed because I thought it was the reason my blog was acting up during the early summer. So Iâm posting it again now! I hope you enjoy <3
Original ask was: Brorthers reacting to MC eating a popsicle in a seductive way until they bite it (so content is mildly risquĂŠ, but not really itâs more comedy)
ăLuciferă
Lucifer doesnât take much notice of you at first, heâs too busy enjoying his poison blood berry popsicle. Lucifer looked over to you, ready to ask something - though the question slipped his mind when he watched you lick at your frozen treat. He couldnât resist taking in this sight, until he watched in horror as you bit down on the popsicle. Lucifer quickly turned away, and decided to enjoy his treat properly, doing his best to forget what he saw.
ăMammonă
Heâd begged you to buy him a popsicle, as this poor demon had left his empty wallet at home. Mammon was elated, and enjoying every last lick of his spicy melon popsicle; looking over at you to ask if you wanted a lick, only to see that you were preoccupied, and sucking on your sticky treat. Mammon watched for a moment, the heat rising to his own cheeks as he tried to cool himself down, until he heard, and saw you taking a bite out of your snack. Mammon no longer enjoys popsicles as much as he used to.
ăLeviathană
You were relaxing in his room while enjoying popsicles together, as his room was the coolest in the house, and the treats didnât melt quite as fast; Levi was also showing you a new summer anime that just came out, and out of the corner of his eye, caught a glance of you licking the tip of your popsicle. He nearly dropped his bufo egg milk tea flavored popsicle while he watched you, despite trying to look away and hide his blush. You were able to help him lose all focus by taking a bite out of your popsicle, with Levi looking away quickly, cringing as he felt the own sensation in his teeth.
ăSatană
Popsicles and books donât mix well together, so Satan offers to take you for a walk to enjoy them - his argument being that the fresh air brings out the flavor of his sour apple and pineapple popsicle. Satan somewhat dominates the conversation, pointing out places he usually sees cats and demon ducks, though his focus shifts when he sees you swirling your tongue around your popsicle. Satan almost feels dirty, but his thoughts change again when you bite down - heâs now mortified, and convinced this is some type of torture.
ăAsmodeusă
He canât eat popsicles normally, and looks incredibly seductive sucking on his pink strawberry popsicle - though for Asmo itâs not really intentional, until he sees you eating your popsicle in a similar way. Asmo turns it into something of a competition, one you end up winning by biting down on the cold treat, which shocks the avatar of lust into eating his popsicle normally.
ăBeelzebubă Â
Beel had long since eaten his six spicy devil pumpkin popsicles, and was watching you eat yours, hoping that maybe you wouldnât want it anymore, and would give it to him - he didnât even care about how you were practically shoving it down your throat. Beel did care when you bit down on the popsicle, since he knew it meant he wouldnât get to eat it.
ăBelphegoră Â
Belphie was enjoying your company, and his hell banana popsicle. The coldness of the treat was helping to keep him awake, but what was really interesting to him was how you were eating yours. He wanted to make a joke about it and tease you, despite liking how you were licking the popsicle up and down, eventually settling on the top, only to horrify him by biting down, on the ice cold sweet. Belphie decided to focus on his own popsicle after that, rather than focusing on you.
could you do the bros and undateables reacting to an angelhunter mc?
Demon Bros + Undateables w/ AngelHunter!MC
LUCIFER
- He is initially confused as to why Diavolo wants such a dangerous human to participate in his exchange program, but ensures they stay safe anyways
- If MC approaches him while heâs in demon form he is sure to make sure his wings are in the direction MC is not
- even if heâs a demon now he was an angel for a very long time and is unsure if fallen angel wings could be something MC would like to have
- Directs their attention towards Simeon and Luke
MAMMON
- He gets excited at first rambling about how if they sold Simeon and Lukeâs wings they could make so much bank
- When MC makes a comment about him being a fallen angel and admires his wings though he gets nervous
- He does like the idea of the amount of money MC makes per wing
LEVIATHAN
- Would definitely think of MC as a badass anime character
- âMC! If you sell Mammonâs wings would they be able to pay off his debt to me?â
- Really thankful that heâs a shut in and has no wings because he isnât in as much danger as his brothers
SATAN
- Another person who immediately is relieved they have no wings
- He also isnât a fallen angel, which is why he is probably the closest with MC out of all the brothers
- Teaches MC fighting skills and they teach him some too
- They get along and enjoy studying anatomy of different beings together
ASMODEUS
- âLucifer, should I be scared since I look so angelic?!â *smacked on the backside of his head*
- Is terrified of MC tbh
- But when he sees Satan is close with them he also warms up to them bc he feels safe as long as Satanâs around
- When theyre alone he is too scared to even be horny
BEELZEBUB
- Pls donât touch his or his brothers wings
- Will pick up MC and carry them around when theyâre around the angels just to be safe
- Rlly just doesnât want Luke to be hurt bc heâs his sweets guy
BELPHEGOR
- Oh someone who kills angels? Like how humans also killed his angel of a sister?
- Just one more reason to hate humans
- If MC was an angel hunter he wouldnât be sorry for having killed them even if they came back
- He would feel glad he put them in the shoes of how it feels to be killed by someone
DIAVOLO
- This man wanted to see if he could get Angels to open the eyes of an angel hunter
- He actually has a spell cast that protects the angels from if MC ever attacks them, but only he and barb know about it
- He is intrigued by MCâs angel hunting stories and the familiar names of powerful angels theyâve taken down
BARBATOS
- He finds it interesting actually and studies the behavior of the angel hunter
- He also keeps an eye on them when Luke is cooking with them
- If they make a movement towards Luke, Barbatos has his tail around their ankle, pulling them to the floor away from his student
- Loves MCâs lack of fear for higher beings
SOLOMON
-As a Sorcerer heâs seen dark sides of the human race
- He actually knew MC as they were one of the more popular and successful angel hunters and he had bought angel wings for certain spells and potions from them
- Dreams of being partners in crime with them and ruling the world of demons of angels
SIMEON
- Protective dad â˘ď¸
- He fears for his own safety of course but as soon as he finds out who his fellow exchange student is, he has Luke either by his side or Barbatosâs at all times
- Doesnt trust MC but is still friendly as that is his nature and he believes in humans having their eyes opened to better things such as NOT killing angels
LUKE
- Babi doesnât find out for a while
- When he does itâs because MC and Simeon were being held back from killing eachother
- He has never seen Simeon so angry before and MC was barely being held back by Lucifer and Mammon
- When he finds out that Simeon was angry at MC because they went after Lukeâs wings he is heart broken
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Hi again! If it's not too much trouble, can I request the brothers reacting to an MC who usually bottles up their anger (they have a LOT of patience) until one day they just explode? You are an amazing person, and thank you for everything! I hope you aren't pushing yourself too hard!!
Hi, welcome everyone to another episode of Mara Doesnât Know When To Stop, this time featuring this lovely request! I had a small idea, which then turned into five whole pages for Lucifer alone, so, I will also be doing this request into parts, I really hope you donât mind! I get a bit carried away sometimes...I admit it... Anyway, Luciferâs part is first! I hope you like it! đ
Warning: Angst, arguing, cussing, It does lead to a happy end though, itâs a bit cheesy but sometimes we love it
We All Get Angry Sometimes
Word Count: 2707
He was fully aware of MC bottling up their true emotions. Being well acquainted with angels, he knew, despite all their holy patience, that even they had their limits. He will admit, he was impressed and proud with how far they had taken it, being human after all. Their control was practically as good as his own. No matter what his brothers did, what they said, how much they pushed them, for weeks MC just smiled and swallowed it. He was pleased. Until they could no longer retain their anger, and turned it all on him.
It had been at dinner, nothing unlike their meals every day, except recently Luciferâs nerves had been on edge. It had been a few days since he had been blessed with adequate sleep, and his brothers were more bothersome than usual. Little did he know, MCâs mental state was about the same, close to the breaking point. An unhappy MC meant unhappy brothers, which meant it would all lead back up the ladder to Lucifer. There was only so far MC could be shoved around, only so long they could stay calm, and Lucifer had been the last straw. No one can really remember how it started, it hadnât been important, simply some passing comment from one of the brothers discussing recent school projects. MC had scoffed, explaining their thoughts on how ridiculous the rules of said assignments were. Then it all went downhill from there.
âIâm not sure itâs your place to be making claims like that based on what your grades have been looking like recently,â Lucifer quipped. The rest of the siblings prepared to stand up for the human, knowing that MC was typically passive in nature.
Only, that same human beat them to the punch. âSo, youâre saying that because I donât meet your lofty standards, Iâm not entitled to my opinions?â MC set down their fork, sending chills down the other demonâs spines as the room went silent.
Lucifer narrowed his gaze, already annoyed with their tone. âIâm merely explaining that maybe your statement would have more merit if you worked a little more at your studies instead of slacking off. And for the record, no, you havenât been reaching my standards. I honestly expected more from you.â Every member of the household felt that line deep in their bones.
MCâs jaw clenched, the fire building up in their chest overwhelmed them to the point where if they shoved it down any longer, they felt like they would explode under the pressure. âYou expected more from me? What more could you possibly want?! Youâve taken my home, my family, my friends, my culture, my time! Youâve constantly belittled me, ordered me around, expected nothing but perfection from me, and you still want more?! What have you possibly done to deserve more of me?!â
He was stunned at first, yes, but it didnât last long. The shock factor was quickly replaced with a wave of fervent irritation. Thereâs no surprise he was already in demon form, doing his best to intimidate MC into submission. His eyes were glowing that deep red of his, looking down at the human as he got to his feet. His siblings slowly raised up from their seats as well, at the ready to intervene at any second. This whole event had them astonished to their core. Mammon and Levi had their jaws open. Asmo had his hand covering his mouth. Satan would have appeared proud of MC if not for the wary frown. Beel was instantly engaged in protection mode, already in a stance to grab onto Lucifer if he needed to. The eldest was barely able to control himself. Somehow MC had gotten deep under his skin, his body prickling with anger. âWhat have I--Iâve brought you into my home, ensured your protection, done nothing but make sure your experience down here is sufficient for your fragile little life! Do Not speak to me that way. Know your place.â
MC was physically vibrating from rage and frustration, their mind clouded with fury. Logic was far out the window now, they simply were saying whatever came to mind. Profanities were no longer held back. âIâm sick of your pompous holier-than-thou shit! Iâm sick of working my ass off for you and not being good enough! You have a serious fucking lack of respect for everyone around you!â
The air was thick with his aura, his wings fully extended from his body. âNot another wor-â
âFuck you!â
In a quick blur of motion, everyone worked together in tandem. As Lucifer lunged forward, his brothers held him back. Mammon scooped MC up in his arms and raced to the safety of their room before MC could get hurt, although deep in his heart he hoped Lucifer wouldnât resort to violence. Lucifer growled inhumanly, flinging his brothers off of him in a single swift movement, ready to pursue the person that dared attempt to say such things to his face.
âHow pathetic for you to have gotten so riled up over a few words from a human,â Satan shouted at him as he got up from his spot on the floor. Swallowing the small lump in his throat, he hoped this would prove a decent distraction as well as a way to snap his brother back under control.
Lucifer loomed over him. Satan seemed hardly disturbed. âWatch yourself.â But Satanâs words proved efficient, Luciferâs Pride wounded as he realized how quickly he allowed MCâs words to get to him, how quickly he had lost control. All of his siblingâs eyes were on him, observing how he was acting. His head was pounding, but instead of heading up to MCâs room, he swiftly retired to his private study where he locked the entrance behind him. He paced around the area for a while, magically turning on some soothing music as his wings twitched in vexation.
He had been completely unprepared for MCâs retaliation, for their venom towards him, but perhaps he knew there was only so much a living being could take before they snapped. Had he been pushing them too hard? Expecting too much of them? Mistreating them? Had he gone too far? What if this spat ended up becoming a problem for the program? What if MC relayed this to Diavolo? His image, his reputation, they would be tarnished. Did MC think less of him now? Did he really care what they thought of him? He was better than this. He expected more from himself. He lowered his head as he sat heavily down into the chair behind his desk. He sunk down low, proper posture be damned. As he took a deep breath in, he realized he hadnât been breathing for a while, lungs aching. He hadnât meant to rub MC the wrong way. He simply strived to lead them towards the potential he knew they had. All he wanted was for them to feel proud of their accomplishments, to show the world what he knew they were capable of. But perhaps, it was unfair for the same standards he kept for himself to apply to MC as well. He pinched the bridge of his nose as that deep breath turned into a heavy sigh. He had failed in nurturing the success theyâd already accomplished. Heâd made them feel like they werenât good enough, and now look at what he had done, in front of his family no less. Humiliating.
Meanwhile, Mammon was in the process of rubbing MCâs back as they lay on their bed, screaming into their pillow as angry tears fell from their eyes. They hadnât meant to snap at Lucifer, it all...was just so much. They finally had cracked from the pressure. Everyoneâs expectations had gotten the best of them. Be a human representative. Donât let anyone down. Donât show weakness. They werenât purposefully slacking off from their studies, they just were burnt out, almost completely. Lucifer demanding even more from them...was the last thing they needed to hear today. Their own words made them feel sick to their stomach. Being angry wasnât like them, it never sat well, which is why they always attempted to bury it in the first place. Mammon continued to tell them to breathe and calm down, doing his best not to freak out himself. Heâd never seen his human act like this before. After some time, they both heard a polite knock on the door. As MC tensed, Mammon got up to answer it on their behalf. Lucifer was waiting, back in his casual clothes as his arms were settled folded across his chest, foot tapping impatiently against the floor.
âYouâve got a lotta nerve coming back here so soon,â Mammon scowled. âI wonât let anything happen to them, ya hear?â
âNonsense, Mammon, I have no intention of harming them, I just want to talk. Calmly.â
âYeah? Well I donât think theyâre in the mood for talkinâ.â Mammon did his best to let his body block the entrance to the room, his shoulders nearly touching both sides of the door frame as he made his stature appear bigger. Lucifer peered over his younger brotherâs figure, spotting MC sitting with their legs crossed on top of the bed, mostly calmed down as well, refusing to look at him. He noted the tear stains on their cheeks, and he resorted to having to clench his own teeth to stop the bubbling guilt rising up in his chest. He would make this right, if he couldnât do this, how could he possibly call himself the wise and mature older brother?
âItâs...okay, Mammon,â MC assured him. The demon of greed scoffed, stating much too loudly that he would be right outside the door. He threatened his older brother not to even think about laying a single finger on them, unafraid of any punishment when it came to protecting MC. Lucifer waved him away with a single hand, too exhausted to deal with him further. As the door shut, he strode over to MCâs bed, chin high but spirits low. He had no intention of apologizing first, but if he could just persuade MC to start, he might be able to swallow enough pride to follow.
âHave we calmed down now?â He asked, MC simply nodding in response. âVery well.â He paused for a moment, letting an uncomfortable silence settle over the room. He did have many things he wanted to say, things he wanted to rectify, but for the life of him, he couldnât bring himself to say them. Not yet. âDid you have anything you wanted to say to me?â
He observed them fight back their irritation before slumping their shoulders as they gave in. âIâm sorry, Lucifer.â
âAnd?â His voice sounded like a parent scolding a child, causing MC to nearly flinch in humiliation.
They bit their lip. âAnd the things I said to you were uncalled for. I know how much you do for all of us...for me.â They sat up a bit straighter as they stammered over the thoughts they wanted to say, to explain their feelings. They were afraid to be honest and vulnerable, much like he was, but they had the courage and humility to be open. It was a trait he secretly admired. âI just...Iâm finding it difficult to--to find the--the energy and motivation to make everyone happy. And...and it hurt whenâŚâ They looked down, swallowing their emotions once more as they halted their watery eyes from crying again.
Lucifer let his body unwind ever so slightly. It would be rude of him now to not follow their example. âI...regret my words and my actions. I allowed my emotions to get the best of me, it wonât happen again.â He let the conversation fall once more as he took the time to straighten his coat around his shoulders and his gloves tighter over his fingers. âIt was not my intention to invalidate your efforts. Youâve already accomplished more than I originally thought you were capable of, and it was foolish on my part to expect more from a simple human.â His rather backhanded compliment forced MC to rest their face in their hands in shame. The nerves in Luciferâs spine shot a jolt up his back as he realized how terribly this was going. His temples were pounding, and he finally put his pride aside for the sake of reconciliation. He couldnât stand to be the cause of their distress. MC stiffened as he sat himself beside them on their bed. A gentle hesitant hand hovered above their body before it settled between their shoulder blades. He glanced at the door where he knew Mammon was behind, probably listening in, and so he spoke softer. âIâm...sorry.â He had to ignore how harshly the words hurt him, but something about it was freeing. âI seem to have pushed you too far. I am thankful and truthfully astonished of what youâve done during your time here. Not only did I cross a line today but I was blind to the fact that youâve been overtaxing yourself. I know how hard it is to juggle my siblings and my work.â
He allowed his hand to drift up and down their back in a soothing rhythm, relaxing some himself as their muscles eased at his touch. MC finally raised their head from the confines of their palms and looked him in the eyes. âDo you think Iâm a disappointment? A burden?â He found himself stunned for the second time today, and for a while he wondered when it was that he could be so easily swayed by the words and emotions of this human. Here he was, not only apologizing, but expending every effort he had in consoling them. He wanted MC to be happy again, because somehow it seemed to make his days a little brighter, his mood a little softer. Perhaps...he cared more for them than he realized. Their shouts had wounded him deeply at dinner, but somehow these new words hurt him more. Their forlorn face spurred an unfamiliar pain in his chest.Â
âIâm sure it will be hard to convince you after the unforgivable things I said to you today, but it could not be further from the truth. I suppose the fact that you question yourself is one of my biggest failures. Clearly, we have not been communicating properly. For that I am..s...sorâŚâ The words got caught in his throat. Apologizing once had been difficult enough, a second time seemed impossible. Out of the blue, he felt a tight set of arms wrap around his torso. He held his arms up in the air, his body turning rigid as his little hairs stood up on end. MC had pulled him into a tight hug, burying their face in his side. He felt their nose nestle against his ribs. As soon as he found his breath, his arms slowly lowered, settling around the smaller human. His body felt warm. Allowing himself a small smile, he cleared his throat. âI would prefer a situation like this to never happen again, do you understand?â MC detached from his sides, sitting back up as they nodded silently. âSo, for the future, instead of quarreling with me, I expect you to come straight to me to discuss any woes or issues you may have. Fair enough?â
âYes, Lucifer.â
He gingerly brushed his fingers against MCâs cheeks. âBut it would be remiss of me to ignore the faults of my own. Since our meal was interrupted, what do you say to me taking you out to dinner, as my way of making amends?â
MC felt themselves blush a bit. âSure-â
The door burst open, Mammon leading the charge as the rest of the siblings spilled into the doorway. Theyâd all been eavesdropping. Mammon came over and tugged MC further away from Lucifer. âOi, what did I say about touching MC?!â
âAnd our dinner was interrupted too, I think we deserve something!â Asmo whined.
A loud grumble echoed from Beelâs gut. âIâm starvingâŚâ
Luciferâs eyelid twitched a bit, and he gave MC one last apologetic look before he sighed. âFine...weâre all going to dinner then.â
my sketch of admiral levi got such a good response I decided to finish it!
like before, outfit was amazingly designed by @x-annebeatrice-xÂ
one of the things that actually got me into obey me aside from a few mature elements here and there unlike otome games was RADâs uniform visuals so you can say I was instantly HOOKED >:â))
EDIT: after uploading I noticed his expression is wayyy different from the original sketch fuck fuck fuck but the layers are already merged to weâll have to roll with this anyway,,,,
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