“Woah! Blackjack,” Mammon laughed loudly as the dealer flipped over the last card. The whole casino would stop to look over at him but he didn’t care, especially when you were his good luck charm. “Come on, baby. Give me another kiss,” he turned to you as he wrapped his arms around your waist. He pulled you closer in his lap and only smiled more when you gave into his demands. “There it is!”
The dealer looked completely done with the two of you. He usually had to deal with Mammon as a regular but he was easily ten times worse when you came. Public displays of affection, sickening, sweet words that made you blush, and shameful touches that made Asmo look conservative.
“How much this time, treasure?” Mammon asked as he wrapped his arms around your waist and looked up at you with those lovesick eyes. He rested his chin on your shoulder and squeezed you tightly before relaxing again. “Your call,” he muttered as he kissed your shoulder sweetly.
“Uh,” you muttered as you looked over the pile of poker chips he only seems to gather when you’re around. You shifted slightly in his lap, it didn’t matter how many times the two of you had done this before but you still always got shy out in public. “Fifty?”
Mammon looked up at you with hooded eyes before glancing down out at the chips with the same look. Neither of you said it but you both knew his greed was growing with the way your bond mark glowed beneath your jacket. “Fifty,” he nodded before sliding the exact amount of chips forward. “Sure thing. Here we go!”
The two of you watched as the dealer shuffled the cards one more time. It didn’t take long before Mammon started kissing your shoulder and neck again. You were already embarrassed by the attention it was drawing and it didn’t help that the featherlight kisses were making you laugh a bit due to how ticklish you were. The dealer finally passed out the cards before looking at the two of you with a deadpan look.
“You do it,” Mammon smirked slightly as he looked up at you. He couldn’t help but glance down at the cards in delight as his thumb brushed over your hip repeatedly. “You have better luck than I do. Flip them, Sweets.”
You couldn’t help but nod as you reached over to flip the cards. The first was a ten, which only made you and Mammon grow more excited. “Ace,” you heard him mutter as he squeezed you tighter. You flipped over the last card to reveal a nine, much to his dismay. “It’s okay,” he shrugged as he kissed your cheek. “Let’s just see what he’s got.”
The dealer sighed as the two of you remembered he was there. He finally flipped over his two cards to reveal a pair of nines. “Yes!” Mammon laughed at the lower amount before turning to you and kissing you dramatically. He deepened the kiss easily with a hand on the back of your head. “Mmph,” he whined into the kiss a bit before pulling back with a bright smile. “My lucky charm-“
“Mammon!” A booming voice sounded through the whole casino. There was a sudden silence as the two of you turned around to see Lucifer standing there with his arms crossed.
Mammon quickly jumped up and pushed you off his lap. You simply watched as he shoved a bunch of poker chips into his pockets as Lucifer walked over. “Hey, Luci.” You waved casually as the older demon walked over.
“(Name),” he greeted casually as he stopped next to you. He looked you over briefly before nodding. “You look…nice.”
“Thanks,” you nodded before stepping back as he turned to his brother.
“Lucifer,” Mammon laughed nervously as he continued to shove chips into his suit jacket. “What are you doing here-ahh!”
Lucifer didn’t even let him finish before grabbing Mammon by his collar. He turned and started to drag his younger brother out the casino, much to the dealers delight. “Hey! My money…” Mammon pouted as the chips fell out of his jacket and the rest sat there on the table, mocking him.
You simply sighed as you shook your head. You followed after him with a sympathetic yet amused look. “Oh, Mammon…”
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In which they think you want to break up! ⊹ ࣪ ˖
incl: 7 demon brothers + thirteen & barbatos
a/n: My beautiful intelligent Barbatos could never get the wrong idea ✌️ first post in MONTHS yikes sorry guys take this as a peace offering…😓 I will try to post atleast once a week again now as I finally have some motivation!! again I’m very sorry for the complete lack of posts, I appreciate you all!! <33
A/N: this is my first time writing nsfw so please bare with me. It's SFW until marked.!!
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As soon as your eyes met his,he whispered to you. "I only wanted you to be happy".
Running to his side you hold him in your arms and help him stand up. Mr. Silvair who was next to you, helped the two of you to a room where he was put it rest.
Mr. Silvair injects him with a small dosage of some kind of medicine that makes him calm down.
Hours pass and his eyes remain closed. You sitting in a chair by his bed. Your head on the bed and hand holding his.
By the time he woke up, you had fallen asleep. He looks around the room only for his eyes to settle on you.
With a quiet sigh, he holds your hand tighter, a single tear rolling down his cheek.
At his touch your eyes flutter open, molting up your arms wrap around him as you sob. " my love... Oh my dear... I thought I had lost you for good.. " you cry out quietly... His gaze softens and he wraps his arms around you. He felt so warm... His skin.. His body was cold... But the warmth came from within... It's like you could feel his love.
His hand caresses your cheek with a look that says he has yearned to do that for eternity. You mean into his palm and hold it with your hands.
As your eyes meet his once more, you can almost feel his anguish... The pain he had endured..
How he had yearned to touch you, to wrap his arms around you, to be worthy of you.
His eyes closing turn to the ceiling and tears stream down... His hand now shaking he let's out one sob and buries himself in your chest in a speed you had never seen him move in.
HCS.
SFW
Loves to have you in his arms.
Feels insecure at times but you're always quick to bury those away with your touch, kisses and loving words.
Full body cuddles are a must. Now that he can wrap up around you like a koala he won't stop doing it.
Allows you to brush his hair and braid it, but NOT cut it.
Now that he can stand up he wants to go everywhere, visit every part of the world, feel, touch everything.
Now that he has this precious body he will not waste it.
Has gotten into your skin care and will continue to.
He got a bruise? It's the end of the world!
Yes he's still his dramatic self.
NSFW 🤫
Very sensitive, what is this odd feeling?
I'm not even going to lie and feed your delusions, barely lasts 2-3 minutes the first like 20 times. It's all just so new.
You know how I said he wants to adventure? Yes with this too. He wants to feel his body and your body.
Sees a bit of side boob and is immediately hard and stroking himself.
Loves the feeling of his fist but boyyy does he love your mouth more.
Will not hesitate to get on his knees and whine for your mouth on him.
Homicipher request for the Homicipher starved fans pls? 🥺 Is it okay to ask for the reactions of Mr. Silvair, Mr. Chopped(as he gets wheeled past us on a cart after being kidnapped, again), Mr. Gap, Mr. Machete, and Mr. Scarletella with a reader who winks and blows a kiss as they pass by them? Like for some reason reader seems to be in a really good mood and they're skipping around with their trusty crowbar in hand then they see one of the boys then mwa~💋. I can imagine that they'd be confused at the unfamiliar gesture but I'd like to get your thoughts on it. 😂
⊱ Homicipher Characters’ Reactions to MC Winking at Them and Blowing Them a Kiss ⊰ || Multiple Character Headcanons
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Character(s): Mr. Silvair, Mr. Chopped, Mr. Gap, Mr. Machete, and Mr. Scarletella (Homicipher/文字化化)
Reader Type: Human (Gender-Neutral Pronouns)
Warning(s): Spoilers for Homicipher (MC’s Lore), Brief Canon-typical Mentions of Violence (Mr. Machete’s Part), Canon-typical Horror Elements (Mr. Gap and Mr. Scarletella's Parts), Cultural Barriers (None of Them Understand the Gesture).
Genre: Headcanons, Fluff, Platonic or Romantic Relationship
Word Count: ~1,880
Request: “Homicipher request for the Homicipher starved fans pls? 🥺 Is it okay to ask for the reactions of Mr. Silvair, Mr. Chopped(as he gets wheeled past us on a cart after being kidnapped, again), Mr. Gap, Mr. Machete, and Mr. Scarletella with a reader who winks and blows a kiss as they pass by them? Like for some reason reader seems to be in a really good mood and they're skipping around with their trusty crowbar in hand then they see one of the boys then mwa~💋. I can imagine that they'd be confused at the unfamiliar gesture but I'd like to get your thoughts on it. 😂”
Author’s Note: They all would definitely be confused by the unfamiliar gesture, so I kind of did headcanons about how each of them would react to you blowing them a kiss/how they would go about trying to understand what the gesture meant by using context clues (or just straight-up asking you about it haha). Sorry if they’re not great! I’m still trying to figure out how I want to balance the characters’ personalities as they are in canon while adding some more fun/whimsical aspects of your ask.
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💉: He smiles softly at your cheerful demeanor, yet it falters slightly when you press the tips of your fingers to your lips and squeeze one of your eyes shut in response to him looking in your direction. You remove your fingers from your pursed lips and blow out a puff of air before continuing in the direction you had been walking towards. While he could infer you were in a good mood by your body language, he was curious to know what exactly the gesture meant.
💉: Instead of lightly treading the question or observing you for any longer to see if he could figure out what the gesture meant by using context clues, Mr. Silvair instead just asks you directly to get an answer as soon as possible the next time he sees you. He deeply enjoyed research and observation, yes, but there was no need to wait to gather information when you were a perfect source of it.
💉: Of course, it wasn’t easy to explain what “blowing a kiss” was, especially since they didn’t even have equivalent words in their language for “blow” or “kiss,” but you tried your best with what you had to work with. It’s almost funny how earnestly Mr. Silvair is hanging onto every word you speak. He chuckles after you finish explaining, amused by the gesture and its meaning – how quaint, he thinks to himself.
💉: He found humans to be fascinating and their diverse cultures even more so, so he was of course interested in learning whatever you were able to recall from your previous life in your old realm before you ended up in this one. He treats everything you tell him with an air of respect, and he even documents what you share with him so he (and you) never forget that part of yourself.
💉: Mr. Silvair finds the gesture to be an entertaining one, but deducts that it’s not usually one humans do with strangers or those they are not comfortable with from your explanation. Does that mean you are comfortable enough around him to express yourself in that manner? How fascinating... Do you care to tell him why you feel the way you do toward him? He’s very much interested in learning the reasoning behind your thought processes.
🗣️: Mr. Chopped smiles so widely when he sees you in such a chipper mood, making your way down the hall with a noticeable spring in your step. He likes seeing you happy, so it makes him feel good, too, watching you skip by with such a bright expression on your face! Then, you press your hand to your lips and wink, blowing something he couldn’t see in his direction, and suddenly he’s confused.
🗣️: Huh… well, that was strange. For some reason, though, the playful gesture seemed almost familiar, yet he couldn’t remember why. He can’t exactly chase after you and ask what that meant, so he’d have to wait until the next time he saw you (which he hoped wouldn't be a long wait – he liked spending time with you).
🗣️: The next time he saw you, he asked if you could explain what the gesture meant. You did the best you could, but you’re pretty sure he comprehended what you were telling him if the giddy expression on his face was anything to go by. His excitement was quite adorable. However, his expression suddenly falls, and you watch him begin to sulk. How was he supposed to blow you a kiss in return? He didn’t have a body!! The poor man is so distraught.
🗣️: He gets either Mr. Silvair to help him out or Mr. Hand to, well… give him a hand to enact his plan. The next time you see him, he calls out to you with such a delighted look on his face. So, you make your way over to him and kneel down to his level, watching as the sentient hand comes up to Mr. Chopped’s lips, making the same gesture you did, before he blows you a kiss and winks. He did it! He blew you a kiss!!
🗣️: Mr. Chopped is very proud of himself and the pleased expression on his face is far too charming for you. He feels a warmth in his metaphorical chest knowing that you felt comfortable enough with him to blow him a kiss, especially since it seems like something humans do with those they are most comfortable with.
🕳️: He’s honestly somewhat impressed you knew he was there, observing you through the small hole in the wall while you walk around like you’re on top of the world. He can’t help but wonder what happened that has you so chipper, but his thoughts are derailed a bit when you press your hand to your mouth and blow something at him, closing one of your eyes as you do so… What the hell was that??
🕳️: He feels somewhat offended, honestly, and gets that semi-disgusted look on his face before disappearing into the darkness. Mr. Gap understands it’s some kind of weird human gesture, but he can’t really put two-and-two together about what it means. Though, he finds himself continuing to watch you from any nook-and-cranny he could find, observing you to see if you would do the gesture again – you don’t.
🕳️: Mr. Gap ends up startling you while you’re walking down a long, grimy hallway, his hand darting out from a vent to grab your ankle. His grip isn’t tight, but it most certainly scares the life out of you and effectively catches your attention. He finds your scare amusing but ends up cutting straight to the point and asks you why you blew something at him.
🕳️: Even after explaining what the gesture meant, Mr. Gap still doesn’t fully understand why you did it, so you just tell him it was supposed to be a nice gesture that showed you enjoyed him – playful. That is something he does understand, and it’s almost amusing how the smirk on his face grew. He must be special, he thinks, and his smugness is radiating from his face peeking out of the darkness.
🕳️: Mr. Gap doesn’t do the gesture back, but he strangely enough finds himself hoping you don’t blow anyone else your kisses. He doesn’t know why the thought of you sharing the gesture with another annoys him a little bit – after all, it wouldn’t make it special anymore if you did it with everyone. He even begins bringing you things, like more crowbars or even pieces of candy he finds lying around. It’s almost like he’s trying to bribe you…
🔪: He sees you happily skipping around and finds himself having to do a double-take at the strange sight. It wasn’t a bad sight, not at all, it was just weird seeing you so bright and lively. However, his mind buffers a bit when you look at him, pursing your lips and giving him a wink before your fingertips press to your mouth and then flick towards him.
🔪: Mr. Machete is immediately annoyed, not knowing what the gesture meant, and he assumes you were trying to pick a fight with him. So, he takes his large sword and reels it back, throwing it at you with a strength that still had your eyes boggling. You duck with a yelp as the sword implants itself into the wall behind you.
🔪: He makes his way over to you with incredible speed, blocking your body between his and the wall as he looks down at you, his head tilted to the side as he asks you if you wanted to fight him. Mr. Machete finds your frustrated expression endearing as you tell him the gesture was meant to be playful and fun. He’s low-key kind of disappointed you didn’t want to fight, but he steps away from you after your explanation without another word.
🔪: However, while looking down at your angry expression, Mr. Machete suddenly has the urge to squeeze you (I imagine he experiences cuteness aggression regarding you). So, he reaches down and squeezes your cheeks between his large and calloused hand, causing your lips to purse. Even though you hadn’t been in the mood to fight him, now you were. He smirks widely as you two begin to spar all because he misconstrued what your gesture meant.
🔪: Mr. Machete doesn’t see the point of blowing kisses, and he doesn’t feel any particular way about the gesture. It’s kind of whatever for him, even though he does notice that you don’t seem to do it with anyone else. After the first time (that ended up leading to a spar), though, he notices you hadn’t blown him another kiss since… He ends up coming up to tell you in his gruff, almost rude way, that he wouldn’t mind if you did it again.
🩸: He tilts his head to the side at the gesture, his shaggy red hair swaying with the movement. Well… that was new, he thinks. He liked you quite a bit (far more than just a bit, really… my man is kind of obsessed with you), and he had been following you throughout your entire journey in this realm, yet he had never once seen that expression or gesture from you before. Now, he was curious to know what it meant, and he was going to try and figure it out one way or another.
🩸: He continues to keep his eye on you, following you as you go about your day. Mr. Scarletella likes seeing you so chipper and full of life, especially considering you were someone who tended to take life from others. The dichotomy between your behavior and actions had his heart racing. However, despite what he expected, you never did the gesture again. So, he couldn’t gather information by observing you – he would need to simply ask you directly, then.
🩸: Mr. Scarletella effectively manages to corner you after some time, catching you completely off-guard. While you two had certainly started off on the wrong foot, you had gotten to the point where you were relatively calm and comfortable around the strange man who was so incredibly down bad for you. He gazes down at you with his lifeless eyes, inquiring about the gesture you made earlier.
🩸: You explain to him what the gesture meant for you, that you were simply in a good mood and felt a little bit playful at the moment when you blew him a kiss. Mr. Scarletella smiles at your words, feeling very pleased with the information. So, it meant you liked him, correct? It meant you felt comfortable enough to express your happiness towards him in such a way, right?
🩸: Well, you inadvertently ended up making him even more obsessed with you, and now his feelings become even stronger every time you blow him a kiss. Mr. Scarletella finds the act an interesting way to express your interest and enjoyment of another being, so he begins to blow you his own kisses in return. He is one of the characters I feel would want to learn more about human customs to deepen his relationship with you even if he doesn’t fully grasp why some gestures mean certain things.
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GN!reader except for Harlequin who will be fem! for the sake of the joke.
✧Pierrot✧
"Mmmmh... Pierrot? Do you think I should go on a diet?" You ask, turning in front of your mirror.
You hear choking from the other room, then hurried steps before a panicked Pierrot face peaks through the open door.
"So?"
He opens his mouth. Closes it. Reopens it. Closes it while holding his chin. Starts fidgeting his fingers. Paces around. Pulls on his hat while clenching his jaw, then shrugs with a concerned expression.
"Pierrot, this is a yes or no question, not the end of the world."
He sighs, shoulders low before making the sign of the cross and joining his hand in a prayer gesture with what you think is a single tear streaming down his white mask.
"What the...?'
"My Dear. I will support you in all your decisions and choices. If you want to go on a diet do it. Just... Let me mourn this gorgeous curves... For a time. Alright..?"
✧Jester✧
"I think about losing some pounds, here and there." You say sorting some paper with Jester.
"No."
"Sorry, I said : I thought about going on a diet." You repeat a bit louder.
"I heard you. I said no." He doesn't even bother looking up from his document
"Wha...? I think this is my choice to make, no?"
"No."
"Jester!" You pest, "You were more accomodating when we entered this relati-" You're immediately shut up when a purple collar and leash appears at your neck, and Jester pulls on it to force you on your knees between his legs.
He tilts your head up between two claws.
"Remind me again who calls the shots here?" He bares his fangs with his terrible smirk, "You forsake your rights on your body when you entered my bed, pet. Or should I reminds you of our little agreement...?"
✧Harlequin✧ (fem!reder, remember)
"Hey, Harl!" You ask from your closet, one of your newest bra not fitting you anymore already.
"Yes?"
"Do you think I should do a diet?"
He stops, raising a mischievious eyebrow at you like he was about to send you a jab like only he knows it, and suddenly you regret asking him about that.
His smile suddenly vanishes and he holds his chin with an almost panicked expression.
You pull a condom out of its wrapper to propose to Pierrot to have sex.
Pierrot: “My dear…? Why are you taking out a balloon? Do you want me to make you a cute flower? I’m very good with my hands.”
*he assumes it’s one of those balloons clowns use...*
You: “No, Pierrot, it’s for—”
*stares at his very practical hands*
Pierrot: *quickly blows into the condom, shaping it into a cute little dog*
You: o.o
Pierrot: *show off his creation, very proud of it*
“Tadaaan!”
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