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Not sure if this is one you'd be comfortable with doing, but thoughts of Hazbin guys fucking their afab partner while they're on their period?
Specifically Val, Lucifer, Adam, and maybe Vox?
- Sincerely, 🪶🍄 anon
╱ PERIOD SEX﹒﹒﹒★
・Pairings: Val, Vox, Lucifer, Adam x gn!afab!reader [seperate]
・Warnings: 18+, blood, talks about period sex [yeah no fucking shit]
・Notes: I AM SOSOSOSOS SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVER!!! I said I'd come back then I dissappear again 😭😭😭. I'm trying to get through the backlog of requests I have! I'm probably going to make a part 2 with other characters but wanted to get the original asks in first!
・Links: Adam Masterlist | Vox Masterlist | Val Masterlist | Luci Masterlist | Ao3
Valentino
▶ What kink isn't this moth into? A little bit of blood never hurt anybody after all, especially not him. In fact, when it's your time of the month- he absolutely LOVES it and is always looking foward to it because he knows your hormones are cranked up to the max. He fucking adores seeing and being covered in your period blood, it turns him on so much he forgets how to act. He loves seeing the sheets absolutely soaked through with the red liquid and loves to shove his face into you and eat you out even.
There's been many times when you text him that you started bleeding turning a meeting with the other two Vees and he leaves immediately. You've accepted the glares from Vox are due to those sudden leaves, but he remains silent as to not piss off Val.
Vox
▶This man could not find period sex attractive at all, why would you want blood all over you? He's a businessman on a tight schedule and he does not want to ruin his sheets with your blood, much less have it all over him. He likes his fucks to be the normal amount of clean as sex can possibly be- aka no more than sweat and cum.
Now, if he's in one of his "nobody-can-stop-me" manic modes? Yeah better be prepared to be fucked to high hell day and night, blood or no blood. When he's in that mood, he doesn't give a shit. He actually loves seeing your blood everywhere and on him!
Adam
▶ Honestly, I don't think Heaven would have periods because they are pure hell but for the sake of this ask, we can imagine periods exist.
But I can imagine Adam being indifferent to them, but preferring regular sex over period sex. It just can be so messy and he likes quick fucks with no fuss, but he also wouldn't be opposed if you were on it. His moods can change frequently though- meaning one day he's fine with period sex, while the next he wants you to fuck off until you're done. You can never tell if he finds it disgusting or hot until day of.
Lucifer
▶Now, Lucifer here does not want anything to do with sex on your period. No-sir-ree! Just the thought makes him flinch and cringe. He still loves and tries to care for you best he can on your period don't get it wrong! But sex while on it? Absolutely not! He did try it once (with your constant reassurance that he didn't have to, but he still wanted to know for sure) and it did not go well at all. Its just too gross and slick to him, not fun at all!
It simply makes him feel...sinful almost, painfully ironic. It doesn't help that he associates blood with injury and worries if he accidentally hurts you during it- he couldn't tell where it happened. He may be the ruler of hell, but he's a very simple man who likes not seeing any kind of blood.
(Adam and Reader are in an established romantic relationship)
Thank you so much for your attention 💖
╱ JEALOUSY LOOKS HOT ON YOU﹒﹒﹒★
・Pairing: Adam x gn!afab!reader
・Content: 18+, nsfw content no smut (idk how to tag this im tired ok leave me alone)
・Notes: Hi sorry I crawled out from the grave again, I hope you enjoy this short one-shot
・Word Count: 763
・Lists: Adam Masterlist | Ao3
It's been roughly six months since you and Adam had started dating, and while he certainly wasn't the most…conventional partner, you guys made it work. Dating the first man came with prestige, but also came with a reputation as sometimes you even wonder how he's in Heaven. But you loved him (still can't understand why) and all the quirks that came with the relationship.
Except Lute.
You still weren't used to her constantly hanging around him all the time, even if they've been friends for longer than you've been here, it always seemed…off to you. You wouldn't even be surprised if she liked him all this time and you basically stole him, even if you didn't know! But whenever she was around, you couldn't help but watch her just in case she tried anything.
So when she someone found you guys in a random fucking place and started to talk to Adam, completely ignoring you, your eye twitched in annoyance as a different emotion sat itself in your chest. You tried to jump in, but Lute purposefully started to talk louder and angle herself so you wouldn't be visible.
What a bitch.
It was faint, but you could have seen him slightly look over at you before she turned his attention back to her. You don't know how long you stood there waiting for them to be done, your anger growing at every laugh she managed to squeeze out of him, making him smile. You were in Heaven- yes- but that didn't mean you couldn't feel negative emotions.
But eventually, Lute leaned in to whisper something to your boyfriend before flying off and smiling at him, while giving you a smirk as she disappeared. Finally! You exhaled in relief as you watched her go, still feeling annoyed despite now having his full attention. Before you could even speak a word to him- he turned around and started laughing. Confused, you stared at him as he tried to speak in between giggles.
“You- the look on your face!” You breathe in deeply to remain calm, the look on your face? What look? Adam wiped a stray tear as he forced himself to stop laughing so much, with some snorts sneaking out, your annoyance only grew. “Jealously looks hot on you, ya know”
Spine straightening, face burning hot, you sputter as you deny the claim. Jealous? You? You weren’t jealous! Maybe a bit annoyed that his second hand was able to make him so happy without you…oh god you were jealous. Stomping your foot, you refuse to let this be something he can tease you about, there’s already enough he likes to make fun of you with.
“I am not jealous!” You knew denying it was utterly useless, yet you did it anyway. If anything- it gave the first man more fuel to the fire. He walked closer to you with a smirk you find too attractive, making you swallow and back up a few steps.
“Oh really? You weren’t scowling like an insecure little freak at Lute? Thinking she was getting my dick hard? Well news for you bitch, my dick got hard as soon as I saw your fuckass face. Looks good on you, maybe I should hang around Lute more often with you” reduced to a sputtering mess again, he continued to stalk closer to you, slowly, like he was assessing his prey, and his prey was you. Unfortunately for your sorry ass- your back soon hit a wall as you were out of space, and he immediately placed one of his hands above you to cage you in. Gulping, you stared up at him in fear and oddly excited at what he was going to do next.
“Maybe I should get with Lute, maybe she wouldn’t have a stick up her ass like you do” Growling, you grab his collar and pull him down to your height. Curse his height which made him only more attractive since he was so much taller than you. His smirk only grew bigger as you stared at him, breathing so heavily you could feel yourself getting angry at him. Angry and well…some other things you did not want to admit.
“You are waaaay too fucking easy dear god, makes it all the better. Wanna feel how hard my dick is right now?” exasperated and now starting to get aroused, you quickly push him away, face still aflame, as you turn away from him and cross your arms. He was right- you were way too easy, and he liked that.
・You weren't supposed to be in Heaven, Peter couldn't find your name in his book at all. So you offer him something to keep you there and he happily accepted.
・Pairing: Saint Peter x gn!afab!reader
・Content: 18+, soft!dom!Peter, blow job, p in v
・Notes: I was struggling to write Peter being a dom in any capacity so have a soft dom Peter trying to be dom but doesnt know wtf hes doing lol
・Word Count: 2,307
・Lists: St. Peter Masterlist | Ao3
How. How were you here? You were somehow standing at the gates of Heaven instead of burning down in Hell. It wasn't like you were dead set on going to Hell- but you certainly did some very bad things and expected to be down there. So why were you here? The first thing you saw were the golden gates ahead of you and right beside it was a cute angel on a podium. He took notice of you right away.
"Oh hey there! Welcome to Heaven! I'm Saint Peter and I'm the gatekeeper! Now just tell me your name so I can double check and let you into paradise!" His smile is wide and his enthusiasm was...maybe not infectious but it was adorable like the rest of him. You think you remembered that name from the Bible, which is crazy to think it was all real now that you died and are here now.
You walked closer, telling him your name and he happily opened the big book you didn't even notice was there and began looking for your name. His humming was oddly relaxing, even if you couldn't place the song he was humming to. You watched as his cheery face morphed into concern as he kept flipping the pages and scanning the names, but couldn't find one. By the time you stood right in front (and below) him, he looked at you with an awkward smile.
"I...can't find your name. This uh...this hasn't happened in a long while. This is why we have a gatekeeper! Ha ha...ha. I just need to uh-" Peter was extremely nervous as it dawned on you why he was nervous- your name wasn't just in the book, you were meant to go to Hell. "I just need to call the head Seraphim and send you on a merry way!" It looked like he was going to press a button when without thinking, you rushed up to him, stepped up onto the podium, turned him around, and pinned him against the wood.
"Now...we don't have to do that. I can offer you something that will make you want me to stay here” The angel was violently blushing gold- meaning that angel blood must be gold as well- and was rendered speechless as you cupped his face and pulled his lips close to yours. So close that your breaths were mingling together, you didn’t want to scare him off but make sure he knows what he’s getting into and can always have an out. Was this super immoral? Of course. But you always wanted to make sure your partner was willing and it was consensual. You gave him a few seconds to pull away, back out, say anything to get you to leave, but he didn’t. So- kissed him you did.
It wasn’t an intense kiss as you wanted to ease him into it, you just hoped some other angel didn’t pop in to say hi to him or a new person decided to die and ruin your fun. Peter kissed back albeit hesitantly, but it was obvious he was enjoying it. His hands soon wandered up to your hips, slotting them to keep himself steady and yours drifted from his cheeks down to his neck and shoulders. You pulled away, leaving Peter a panting, adorable mess. He tried to hide it, but you could see him thinking about it, wondering if it was all worth it.
“If you don’t want to go through with it, it’s alright. Sell me to Hell, it’s fi-” Before you could even finish offering him one last out- he roughly grabbed your shoulders and slammed his lips against yours, completely catching you in surprise. Quickly adjusting to the sudden attack- you kissed him back with the same fervor, matching him in aggression. It was obvious he was pent up inside, as he kissed like he wasn’t going to be here tomorrow. You were the first one to pull away again and you giggled at how eager he was.
“So I’ll take that as a yes then?” He simply nodded and you took the lead again. Without saying a word, you started to unrobe him. But he suddenly panicked and grabbed your hands, making you confused.
“I uhm…we can do this but uh…not fully naked…please?” He squeaked it out like a mouse and you just chuckled. His cuteness was going to be the death of you- well, double death. Instead of completely disrobing him, you just pulled the bottom half upwards and felt the top of his underwear. His golden blush deepened as he looked down at your arms and back up to your face.
“Let’s see what you’re packing, hm?” Squatting, you dipped under his robes and slowly slinked his underwear down, wanting to be as slow as possible just to rile him up. As soon as you reached halfway down his hips, you bit your lip at the sight of his shaft. You continued the slow descent until his cock was fully unsheathed, it bounced as its confines were no longer holding it back. It was at eye level and you looked at it with a smile on your face. It wasn’t too long, but also not too short either, but it made up for the length in girth. You had your work cut out for you.
Licking your lips to get ready, you brought your tongue out and gave an experimental kitten lick to the tip. The reaction was instant. His thighs shook slightly and you could hear a muffled moan from above. Score. You popped out from underneath to deliver a quick message before diving back in.
“Might want to hold onto something, or sit down, whatever one works best” Making sure you were comfortable under the garments, you gently grabbed ahold of his dick and gave a few tugs back and forth while you licked his tip a few times. His thighs shook again and you could feel him adjusting his body as he moaned. Fuck. He really is going to be the double death of you. Every sound he makes goes straight to your pussy, along with his now very hard cock you are manhandling.
Enough was enough and you decided to wrap your mouth around his tip, giving it a suck before going deeper. Peter’s whole body shuddered as you heard him swear from above, so you went deeper. Head bobbing back and forth as you slowly took more of him in each pass, he shuffled his feet until he was up against the podium, your mouth never being removed. The angel’s legs started to bend and he was soon sliding down the wood, unable to stand anymore. You let go and fully pulled off of him as he not-so-gracefully landed on the floor, legs bent around you and his breathing ragged.
Without a word, you grabbed onto one of his knees to angle his leg out of the way and used your free hand to grab ahold of his dick once more. Your mouth resumed sucking and his whole body continued to shudder and shake at your ministrations. You were too busy focusing on giving him a blowjob to realize how dark it was under his clothing, but out of nowhere, you were blinded by the brightness of Heaven as Peter flipped open his robes and you looked up to find him staring at you with half lidded eyes, hand covering his mouth, and face consumed by gold. The sight was better than what you could have ever imagined and you would commit it to memory.
“Fuck…ah. Don’t stop…keep going! I was…I was close” Instead of moving again, you simply stared at him and slowly started to ease your mouth off of him, but he quickly shot his other hand out and pushed your head further down. “I told you to keep going! Please?” Like he was burned, Peter quickly retracted his hand to sit on the bunches of his robe and tried to backtrack by asking nicely. Oh? Was the dominant side of him starting to show? He seemed very shocked that he did that and wasn’t sure what to think. All you knew was that you had to bring it out of him.
You stayed where you were, grabbed his free hand, and put it right back where he placed it. Without a word, you held it there and started moving up and down again, guiding him on how to take command. Peter just stared, hesitant until you finally felt pressure on the back of your head that wasn’t caused by you. Feeling satisfied- you let go and gripped the rest of his dick that wasn’t currently in your mouth and rubbed it to make for the length you couldn’t fit in your mouth.
His moans were louder now that they weren’t travelling through layers of fabric, but still muffled as his hand remained over his mouth. You let his hand push you back and forth until soon, you felt hot streams of cum coat your tongue and drip down your throat.
“Fuck! Oh my god that felt so good. I am so sorry!” His apology was so cute and so unneeded, it made you want him more. You felt his hand disappear from your head and you made sure to lick his cock for all its worth. Pulling back, your mouth felt sore due to how thick he was and you were breathing heavily as he panted like a dog. Making sure not to miss anything, you licked your lips and noted how his cum tasted faintly of cotton candy, you could certainly get used to that.
“Don’t apologize” You wiped any remaining cum from your lips as you crawled on top of him, kissing him to make sure he tastes it before moving away. “I wanted you to cum in my mouth. Now let’s start the real thing, shall we?” Now it was your turn to undress as you slowly dragged your pants down your legs, letting them pool to the floor and let your underwear go next and you stepped out of the mess of fabric. Peter stared with wide eyes at your now naked crotch, his breathing picked up again in nervousness and anticipation. Gently, you angled yourself on top of him and gripped his length so it lined up with your hole. You felt the tip at your entrance and started to push down, making the angel moan and his hands twitch as he tries to find a spot to place them. You groaned as it sunk into you easily, like he was made for you.
“Oh my!” His breath was shaky as you continued to slide down him, making sure he was ok as you kept sinking, until you were fully sheathed. You felt so full, it was so satisfying and it made you groan. For a few moments, you both just sat there, taking all of it in.
“You ready?” You asked, wanting to make sure he was before you started to move. You placed your hands around his face again, thumb caressing his cheek as you admired his face. His stupid, adorable face. “God, you’re so beautiful” He sputtered before finally finding his voice.
“T-thank you. Yes I am- I am ready!” You started to move up and down, not going too fast at first to make sure he adjusted. You moved your hands to his chest for support. He whimpered as you went a bit faster, but still slow enough to not be overwhelming, and soon enough you had a steady pace. But apparently, he thought you could be rougher as his hands wrapped around your waist and started to bounce you up and down harsher than you have been, surprising you.
“Go faster! It feels too good to go that slow!”Giggling, you let his dominant side be in control and let him take the reigns, and it hit you that you haven’t had a fuck this amazing in so long. So faster you went as he used strength you didn’t even realize he had, but you weren’t complaining. You moaned his name and he suddenly slapped your ass which shocked you even more. But he must have mistaken your shock for hurt and he stopped moving entirely.
“I’m sorry, did that hurt? Wait...why did I even do that?” His concern was too cute, he had no idea what he was doing and was too caught up in the pleasure.
“No, no. Well, it did hurt, but in a good way. Keep going” He muttered an ‘ok’ as you reassured him and you picked up the pace again, making him resume control with his hands on your hips. He gave you another slap, this time on the ass, but it wasn’t as strong as the first time. Both a moaning mess again, you let him control the speed and ran your fingers through his golden locks, biting your lip. The coil began to tighten as arousal coursed through your body, the pleasure was making your toes curl and you knew your orgasm was soon approaching.
“Fuck! Fuck! I’m going to cum!” His hands gripped onto your thighs tightly as you felt the hot rush of cum cover your insides, triggering your orgasm and gushing all over him. You both shuddered in pleasure as the high started to wean and the reality of what just happened hit you.
You fucked the gatekeeper into Heaven into letting you stay.
Yeah you deserved Hell.
Falling on top of him, you just rested there as you both caught your breaths. This man was the cutest trying dom you ever met. Laying your head against his shoulder, you felt his hands wrap around your cheeks and bring you up to meet his eyes.
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★ You were close with Abel and while you loved him, you hated how insecure and not confident he was in himself. His most insecure feature about himself is his halo- it's out of shape, it's damaged, it's broken. You remind him that he's perfect the way he is .
★ Pairing: Abel x gn!reader
★Warnings: 18+, fluff, comfort, implied sex
★ Links: Abel Masterlist | Ao3
★ Notes: Small drabble since I've never wrote for him before!
You knew Abel and you knew Abel well. He wears his heart on his sleeve and was the absolutely sweetest person you ever met in your life and afterlife. So when he started acting off and more withdrawn the past week without saying a word of what was making him act like that, you had enough and finally had to aay something. You tried asking him if everything was ok, but he refused to say anything, just claiming he was "alright" or "tried".
"Abel, honey, what is wrong? And don't tell me you're ok or just tired because it's not the truth. You trust me, right?" It was just the two of you in his house, you grabbed his hands and held them gently as you looked at him, wanting him to feel as safe as possible. While it may be Heaven- that didn't mean people were devoid of emotions. It was a paradise but people still had worries.
"I...I do...yeah" Your boyfriend looked away, embarrassed and it made your heart hurt. You loved him more than anything else in this universe and you knew he sometimes struggled talking about what's wrong. "It's just...I don't deserve you" he whispered, like he didn't want to bring it up at all, like you would be mad at him. You could never be mad at him- just worried.
"Of course you deserve me, you deserve someone who loves you for who you are. Why do you think that?" You stared at him with worry and he sighed, turning his head back to look at you.
"Because...because of my halo. It's all broken!" He ripped his hands from yours and sadly gripped his halo, moving it down to show you the imperfect zig-zag, as if it was something unnoticeable. He never yelled, just exclaimed brokenly like how he perceives his halo. He was one of the first humans to ever exist, he's been around for who-knows-how long and had all that time, yet he felt like his halo was the worst thing to ever happen to him. Putting on a small smile- you gently grabbed his halo and lightly ran your fingers across the zig-zag before setting it back on top of his head.
"Abel- your halo is beautifully unique and you should love it for how it is. You are beautifully unique and I sometimes feel like I don't deserve you. And you must be crazy to think your worth is dependent on your halo. I love you for you and all your flaws. And your halo is not a flaw, its a feature" You cupped his face as he blushed, looking away in embarrassment, but you brought his attention back to you. Leaning in, you placed a gentle kiss on his lips and he reciprocated back. Pulling away, you decide to shower his face in kisses, making him giggle and telling you to stop (very weakly) before you give him one last kiss on his mouth.
"I love you too... I'm sorry for bringing it up...it's stupid of me to even think that"
"Hey, it's not stupid, you can tell me absolutely anything. But I have an idea to make you know for certain you're perfect the way you are" You smirked and started to undress his robes, causing him to blush again.
ᥫ᭡﹒Angel Dust had a rough day, and you had to let him know he is loved, even when he says he doesn't deserve it.
ᥫ᭡﹒Pairing: Angel Dust × male!reader
ᥫ᭡﹒Content: 18+, mentions of abuse, angst, comfort
ᥫ᭡﹒Notes: I'm writing for Angel Dust now I guess lol. Suddenly got the inspiration to write for him 😂. Should I make a part 2 to this???
You knew something was off when he came back to the hotel covering himself up more than he usually did, sad look in his eyes as he silently made his way up to his room. Everyone all tried to say something to him, but he said nothing, yet none of them felt brave enough to follow him. You did though, because you'll be damned if he suffers alone. Ending your conversation with Charlie and Vaggie, you ran to catch up to him but lagged slightly behind as he wanted to get to his room so nobody followed him up, wanting to avoid exactly what you were doing.
"Angel! Wait up! Please!" You called out, but he didn't slow down for you at all, instead his head sunk lower as he grabbed one of his arms and started rubbing it as he walked faster. Groaning, you watched as he hurriedly made his way to his room (being as he was the only other real guest here, he was on the first floor) and shut the door before you could even grab a hold of his hand to stop him. As you approched his door, you heard it lock, which made you even more frustrated and worried.
"Angel, please open up. I just want to talk" You knocked gently a few times and spoke softly to not seem agressive and possibly trigger him. Angel never told you everything Valentino did, but you knew enough to know to be easy with him at all times even if he says he can handle it. But you were met with silence, making you sigh and turn around to lay your back against the door. Sliding down until you were sitting on the floor, you rested your head against the wood.
"I'm not leaving until you open this door and let me in" Maybe you were crazy, but you never wanted Angel to be alone for anything at any anytime. Being by yourself is a killer when you're being abused and/or depressed, you knew from personal experience. So letting him wallow in his guilt, pain, and self-hatred was a no-go. It didn't take long before you heard the lock clicking and the door to open, causing your upper body to fall to the floor on top of his feet, with you looking up at him and him looking down at you.
"Come in, I don't want people thinking you're a weirdo for sitting outside my door all night" Smiling, you quickly got up and entered his room as he shut the door, locking it again and plopping himself on his bed with his face buried into a pillow. Fat Nuggets hopped up onto the bed (you didn't even see him on the floor) and nuzzle right next to his owner in an attempt to make him feel better. You sat down on the edge of the mattress next to him and ran your hand through his fluff on the back of his head.
"Angel, baby, please tell me what's wrong. Or if not, that's fine too. Just please don't turn me away, I'll always be here for you" The spider responded by purring from your ministrations and gripped the pillow in frustration. It was faint from the pillow covering his face up, but the sound of sobs broke your heart. Taking a deep breath, you leaned down and wrapped your arms around him, being careful to be gentle not to squish him. You slowly lifted him up so he wasn't crying into the pillow, he quickly turned around and threw himself onto you, tackling you into a proper hug and now you were the one laying on his sheets.
"I don't deserve this...I don't deserve you" He admitted between sobs, shoving his face into your neck. You didn't shush him as to allow him to let it all out and you held the back of his head and rubbed his back up and down to give him comfort. It just ripped your heart in half to see how broken this man was. He made some bad choices, sure, but he didn't deserve to be down here in the pits of Hell abused to a man who didn't respect him.
"Yes you do, babe, yes you do. You are the sweetest guy I've ever met in Hell and the only thing you don't deserve is to be treated like a trashed toy. You are much more than that. You are my boyfriend who I adore and will love no matter what" That only made him sob harder and squeeze his hold on you- as if you would slink away never to see him again. You didn't know how long it had been, but the cries had stopped and he had tired himself out. Not knowing if he had fallen asleep you not, you gently shook him and asked if he was awake.
"Yeah...yeah...Please don't ever leave me...I just...I don't deserve a guy like you. You're so kind. I'm just addict trash. Plus if Val ever found out about ya...." As if your heart couldn't hurt anymore, he whispered into your neck with a rough voice, you wanted to destroy Valentino. Nobody outside the hotel knew you and Angel were dated for two reasons: one as surface cover up for his "reputation", and two because you both knew Valentino would do some horrific things if he knew there was someone else. They both may do sex work and sleep with countless random people, but that didn't mean an emotional bond wasn't seen as a threat to his control.
"If anything I'm the most deserving of you because if I can't love you for all your flaws, what kind of a boyfriend would I be? I'm not some shitstain coward like Val. And I would never, ever leave you, ever. I love you too much for that, I'm the luckiest guy in Hell in fact for having the honor to be your boyfriend" Gently lifting his head up, you looked into his sad eyes and wet cheeks as you told him. Pulling him into a kiss, he slightly adjusted so his body was in a better position as he kissed back. It was a soft, reassuring kiss to make sure he knew he was safe with you. Releasing from it, your lips parted from his as you thought of a good way to make him relax.
"Let me draw a bath for you, ok? And I'll get you some water since you drained your body supply and some painkillers. I will be right back, trust me, I won't be gone more than five minutes." Kissing him once again, he reluctantly let go of you and sat up, watching you leave with a sad smile as Fat Nuggets jumped up onto his lap. His body seemed sore and you noticed some bruises scattered around, no doubt from Val himself or other actors having to be rough with him. Either way- you knew a nice, hot bath would help the pain go away. You would always be by his side no matter what.
Hi, I was wondering if you could do a Lucifer Morningstar x fem Reader where Reader is new to the hotel, she gets well acquainted with everybody, except when she meets Lucifer, She fell for him harder than him from heaven. She has trouble talking to him, let alone confessing to him, so the Hazbin gang decides to help out and play matchmaker?
╱ Not So Blind Date﹒﹒﹒★
・Content: 18+, fluff, "blind date", implied sex
・Pairing: Lucifer x fem!reader
・Notes: Sorry this literally took me FOREVER to get to BUT I STILL WANTED TO WRITE THIS. Also sorry the outfit the outfit descriptions sucked lol. This is quite long so I hope the long wait was worth it, enjoy 😭😭😭💔💔💔
Your crush on Charlie's dad was way too obvious for your liking. Everyone in the hotel practically knew it too, all but Lucifer himself thankfully. You had only joined the hotel a week ago, but your crush on him hit you like a sack of bricks one day and you haven't been able to stop thinking about him. After you realized it, you avoided him like the plague and refused to even talk to him because you could barely get a word out anyways with him.
Angel Dust and Vaggi always tried to get you to confess, but you never would and never will. You're content as is, especially since you don't even think you're in his league whatsoever. He was the king of Hell after all! The Lucifer Morningstar! How could a random sinner like you ever be on the same level as him? Despite your friends all knowing (even Charlie, especially Charlie), only Angel and Vaggi cared the most to say something to you.
The past few days were...odd as you noticed Angel, Vaggi, Charlie, and Sir Pentious all acting very, very weird. Husk and Alastor were the same old, same old and Nifty was too focused on picking up every single individual piece of link. But it made you suspicious- were they planning something without your knowledge? They were always speaking in hushed tones and quickly changed the subject when you came by.
You got your answer when you were chilling in your room and someone knocked on your door. Getting up from your desk, you opened it see a very unusually happy Angel and Vaggi greet you with mischievous smiles. Letting them in, you wondered what was going on.
"Heyy babe! How's our favorite bachelorette in Hell?" Angel Dust said as he gave you a very fluffy hug before making himself nice and comfortable on your bed. Giggling with confusion, you turned to Vaggi who sat next to Angel.
"Bachelorette? What's this about guys? If this is trying to get me with Lucifer it's not going to work" You were confident in that, no matter what they did, it didn't work. You were certain he didn't like you at all either, because there was just no way.
"Yeah we kind of gave up on that..." Vaggi awkwardly rubs her arm and chuckles.
"So we thought to ourselves- if you can't confess to him, we'll make you forget about him" Even more confused, you glanced back and forth between your two friends looking for any signs of their true motive.
"We set up on a blind date! Tonight! At Dante's Inferno!" Vaggi exclaimed with a smile, making you freeze. A blind date? Tonight? At the most expensive restaurant Hell has to offer? What were they thinking? You looked between the both of them again quickly waiting for them to burst out laughing, but neither of them did. Instead their smiles only grew bigger.
"Yeah! Might as well forget about him and focus on someone else, right?" Angel did have a point...sitting down at your desk, you slammed your head on the table and sighed. What were you doing? Groaning, you slowly brought your head up and rubbed your face, thinking of how you got here. The room was silent as you contemplated it before settling on an answer. Turning your chair around to face them, you sighed one more time before rubbing your temple at what you were agreeing to.
"Fine, I'll go. But only to make you guys happy!" You angrily pointed a finger at them and stood up. "So what time is this date anyways? I'll have plenty of time to get ready at least if it's tonight" Vaggi and Angel then looked nervously at each other before Vaggi spoke up.
"See the thing about that is..."
"It's in two hours" Angel concluded, making you freeze up yet again. Two hours? You were going to kill them after this. You stared at them and they both quickly got up. Vaggi panicking grabbed onto your shoulders ensuring that everything will go fine as Angel ransacked your clothes looking for something decent. It took them almost the full two hours to get you looking nice and constantly reassuring you that it will go well. You kept asking about this mysterious guy they set you up with, but of course they refused to tell you insisting it was a "blind date after all".
And soon enough- you were standing outside of Dante's Inferno wearing a red dress with a slit revealing your thigh with red makeup, nervous as to who was waiting for you inside. Your friends said you looked hot, which you had to agree, they did a really good job making you look as attractive as possible. You were worried about the bill at first since you definitely did not have enough funds to even cover a drink from this place, but they told you not to worry since everything was covered. Which made you wonder- this guy must be loaded to afford this place along with your meal. No use wondering outside the whole night, you convinced yourself to take the plunge and opened the weirdly heavy doors.
Even the front lobby looked expensive, which made you even more nervous. You walked up to the hostess who was currently rearranging menus behind a table, she was a rather tall succubus who must have come from the Lust ring, and she perked up as you got closer.
"Hey there! Welcome to Dante's Inferno! The Pride Ring's best restaurant! How many are we dining with today for someone as beautiful as you?" Flustered at the compliment, you awkwardly smiled and told her your name.
"-and I'm here on a blind date my friends set up with 'Swan'?" You cringed at explaining why you were here and that nickname. But instead of judgement, she chuckled at your awkwardness and walked around the table.
"Oh dear, you don't have anything to worry about. Your friends explained everything to me. Come on, I'll take you back myself" You slightly stumbled as you followed her through the building, weaving through the various tables and other patrons towards the back. They really told this poor hostess everything? Were they really that desperate for you to get over your crush on the king of Hell? To rope a random employee into it? I guess having someone else who knows who works in the restaurant was a good call now that you think about it, anything can happen.
The whole time, she was smirking and explaining that you really had nothing to worry about, but you weren't sure if you could believe her or not. You soon made it to he back where they had private rooms separated from everyone else. Wonderful. You'll be stuck with whoever it was in a private area. Instead of her opening the door for you, she winked and started to walk away.
"Good luck" And then you were left alone to face your blind date on your own. Taking a deep breath in, you pushed down on the doorknob and slowly swung open the door to reveal...Lucifer? Words failed to come out out of your mouth, you stumbled over what to say, which caused him to look up from the menu. His eyes went wide as he looked at you.
"What are you doing here? Charlie told me that my blind date will be here soon. Wait..." He looked down from his menu as his confusion swirled through your mind, taking in what he said. You gasped. which startled him, and ran up to the table, placing your hands down on the white tablecloth.
"They set us up! Vaggi and Angel told me they had a blind date waiting for me already here!" Lucifer groaned and slammed his head into his hands, taking a deep breath in and out to compose himself. The realization of what happened finally caught up to you, making you horrified at the situation.
"They set us up...wait does that mean-" You spoke quieter as you looked off to the side, not bearing to look at your date, but was interrupted.
"I uh...had a crush on you? Yeah uh...maybe just a little one... But wait, if you're here"
"I have a crush on you too...we're such idiots" Blushing and mortified, you awkwardly slid into the chair opposite of him and covered your face, unable to handle looking at him. Your mortification was cut short when Lucifer started laughing uncontrollably and you couldn't help but giggle yourself.
"And here I thought you didn't like me because you never talked to me! Turns out you were too nervous to even speak a word to me!" Lucifer spoke through his laughs, in disbelief at it all.
"And here I thought I was totally out of your league!" You meant to say it in jest, but the king of Hell stopped laughing at that and looked up at you with hurt eyes, which you instantly knew you said the wrong thing. His hands reached over the table and grabbed your own, squeezing them as if reassuring you.
"You were always in my league...I just never thought a woman as beautiful as yourself would be interested in a goofy guy as me. I mean...I'm hardly the king of Hell" He scoffed and looked away, causing you to wiggle a hand free and slap his shoulder. He cried out a soft 'ow' as you laid your hand over his.
"Of course someone like me would be interested in a guy like you! You're adorable, charming, and you try your hardest. You may not be perfect, but nobody is, after all" His face morphed into a happy smile, you couldn't believe you were speaking to him without stuttering or running away. Your heart was beating so fast and butterflies were bouncing around in your stomach.
Taking this time, you took in his outfit. Ditching his usual red and white suit and hat for something more sleek. His hair was slicked back, he wore a white three piece suit with red accents. You found him hot like this, but you adored his usual clothing just as much. Suddenly, someone was knocking on the door before it opened to reveal a Sinner waiter with a notepad, ready to take your orders.
"How are you two lovebirds tonight? Can I get you guys started with drinks and appetizers?" You and Lucifer looked at each other, suddenly not wanting dinner anymore.
"Actually, I think we're no longer hungry" Lucifer reached into his pocket and pulled out a wad of cash, separating a good chunk of bills and slapping them down on the table. "For the inconvenience" He looked at the waiter whose eyes went wide at the large sum of cash that was placed down. "Let's go home, my dear" He stood up and walked over to you, holding out his hand which you gladly took. Giggling, you looked at him as he wrapped his arm around your waist and settled his hand comfortably on your hip.
"Get ready" You had no time to even know what he meant before you suddenly were in front of Lucifer's door. He just teleported you!
"That was so cool! Wait...what are we doing in front of your room?" Lucifer stood fully in front of you and wrapped his other hand around the other side of your waist and pulled you close. Face getting hot, he leaned in and whispered in your ear.
"I think dinner is right here, don't you?" He then pulled away, clearing his throat awkwardly and looked away. "But if you don't want to I totally understand! I mean we just realized we both liked each other because of a blind date that was set up-" You cut off his ranting with a kiss, making him stumble from the unexpected action. Pulling away, you smirked at his blushing, surprised face.
"Shut it, Lucifer. Now come on before I get bored and go back to my room" Pulling his tie, he gulped as you led him up the small set of steps and opened his room, aggressively pulling him in to make up on the time lost.
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・You were desperate for funds and managed to land an interview for Voxtek. But instead of being interviewed to work under Vox- Valentino promises you fame, riches, and so much more instead of working for his partner. Unfortunately, he didn't take no for an answer.
・Notes: First full Valentino fic what's up! Been way overdue lmaooo
・Links: Valentino Masterlist | Ao3
You hated to admit it, but you were nervous while waiting for the interview to start, especially since you didn't know who was interviewing you. You vowed to stay away from the Vees in all capacities, even avoiding the whole area around the tower. But that vow was broken as soon as you applied on the VoxTek website. At least you applied for Vox, which you hoped was a lot easier than being a model for Velvette and you certainly were not becoming a porn star.
The office you were in was surprisingly comfortable, with a couch and a window overlooking all of Hell. You were pretty high up in the tower on one of Vox's floors, not sure how the floors were distributed between each Vee. This was the last place you wanted to be, you didn't even know why you were in Hell either, and had been warned to stay away if you valued your soul. But even down in Hell there was no escaping hungry landlords who keep jacking up the rent and being fired from your job out of nowhere.
It had been about ten or so minutes when you heard the door open, and instead of someone from Vox's business, Valentino himself walked right in with a smile and a cigar with red smoke in one of his hands. Confusion and panic washed through you immediately. Did you go into the wrong office? This was the one you were brought to! Did you do something wrong? You certainly didn't apply for Valentino! Your thoughts were cut off with a laugh from the moth as he stared at you amusingly.
“Oh look at you, you aren't in trouble, don't worry dear. In fact, it's quite the opposite” You hated to admit it- but he was very attractive up close. You were still very confused when he walked in, but you chose to remain silent, not wanting to face any punishment for interrupting him. Valentino approached you and placed his hand under your chin and lifted your head up to face his gaze. Your face warmed at the touch and how intimate it was starting to feel.
“See, Vox was going through his applications and when I saw yours I knew I had to snatch you up. Instead of working for that TV doing fuck all, why not be a star? I can give you fame and so…so much more” It took you a bit to fully process what he said, and when it did, you weren't sure what to think. This was the exact job you did NOT want, but seeing him up close and being touched like him was making you aroused and he barely did anything! Sex filled thoughts raced through your mind out of nowhere from him, but you refused to give in.
“I…uh…well…being in porn never interested me so…hence why I applied under Vox. Plus I'd rather not be known all over Hell” You visibly cringed as you didn't want to offend Valentino in fear of him doing something to you, but instead of a negative response, he just hummed and leaned down closer to you, making your heart race.
“But you're so gorgeous, alma perdida, why waste it sitting in an office all day? Unless you're the type to stick to fucking only one person, hm~? We can certainly arrange for you to fuck me and only me if that's what you want, I don't mind. People will still watch” Your brain short circuited at his reply and you felt his hands start to wrap around your body, causing your heart to beat faster. How was he doing this to you? Did he really want you to be one of the stars that badly? And did he really want to fuck you that much? No- this wasn’t you, you were NOT a porn star never will be. Even this man was incredibly attractive, you never wanted to go into sex work.
“You're so cute looking like that! Don’t worry, I can change your mind” He took a drag from the cigar and blew it off to the side before his bottom of set hands grasped your waist and picked you up out of the chair and roughly set you down on the desk, clearing it with his free hand at the same time. Heart beating fast, you looked up at him with wide eyes, knowing what he was going to do.
“Now, now…puta, daddy’s going to take care of you. Don’t you worry” Valentino then leaned forward and grabbed your chin before kissing you passionately. Gasping, you closed your eyes and melted into the kiss as his arms wandered across your body, shivering at the touch. Gripping onto his arms, you started to feel aroused as he slid his nimble hands under your shirt, his fingers feeling up every surface they can find. Moaning into his mouth, his long tongue violated your own as he twisted the two together. You don’t know how long it was, but eventually he pulled away, causing you to cough slightly and pant as you stare into his eyes.
One of his hands then wandered down to your pants as he stared at you back, taking your pants and underwear off and throwing them across the room before he dragged one of his fingers to your entrance. Back slightly arching, you braced your arms on the wood as you felt the digit slowly penetrate you, moaning loudly, you bit your lip as he started to pump it in and out of you.
“Fuck…Valentino…” He soon added a second and then a third as your orgasm was fast approaching. Unable to keep yourself stable, he uses one of his hands to hold your head as he starts to suck on your neck, and grabs one of your nipples and starts to pinch it. The pleasure was too much and your orgasm rocked through you with your arms giving out on you in the process. Holy fuck. Body going limp, you leaned on him as he picked you up with his top set of hands.
“Oh look at you…already done after one round. I’m not done with you yet, baby” Your head was buried in his chest, but you could hear the sounds of a belt clinking and falling to the floor along with fabric. Still reeling from the orgasm you just had, your body was malleable as you let him move you to an upright position. It was there that you looked down and saw his cock. It wasn’t the thickest, but it made up for that with length, would it even fit? His bottom set of hands held onto your ass as one of his top arms held your chest in place and his free hand stroked his dick. Wait, didn’t he have a cigarette? Nevermind that- you whimpered at just the thought of how he was going to fit that in you, but you were looking forward to it.
“Don’t worry, it will fit. It always fits” The moth whispered in your ear, making you shiver as he forced you to watch him guide his length into you. Sucking in a breath as the tip made its way in, you breathed heavily as you saw it disappear inside you, god that was hot. Suddenly, the feeling of wetness wrapped around your chin as his long tongue licked you. Moaning and whining, you couldn’t stay still as the feeling of being completely full made your toes curl. He wasn’t even halfway in and you already felt overstuffed.
“Stop…stop…I can’t fit anymore” Tears brimmed the corner of your eyes, he reassured you it all would, he kept going until he was fully sheathed inside you, causing him to loudly moan. The pimp kissed you on your neck as he slowly dragged his cock against your walls, almost pulling out, before ramming up into you. Yelping, he started to fuck you roughly as you bounced on him, immense amounts of pleasure coursed through you as his speed only got faster and faster.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” You couldn’t stop moaning as Valentino fucked you while standing up and his kissing soon turned to biting as you felt him break skin. That was the least of your concerns as your second orgasm was quickly building up inside you until you couldn’t take it anymore. It rushed through you as slick gushed out of you and onto the floor. And at the same time, you felt his warm cum fill you up as he fucked you through your orgasm.
“Damn baby…you know how to fuck. You want more of that?” Head filled with pure bliss- you nodded as that was the best sex you had in a while and already craved more. “Great! Now sign here and you’re all mine” You watched as a piece of paper appeared in front of you with a pen. He grabbed your hand and helped you pick up the pen and guide you to the bottom line. Messily dragging the ink across the paper, you signed your name and it disappeared. Behind you, you heard him chuckle and give your ear a kiss.
“Now this time, look into the camera. The first time was amazing, but they love it when you look at them” You don’t know how or when, but a camera was suddenly pointing directly at you. Has that been there the whole time? There wasn’t any time to think of the situation you got yourself into as he pounded into you again, the camera blinking red.
Can you do Adam headcanons with a reader who is VERY affectionate? Not in an annoying way, since she tries to restrain herself 💕😎
╱ AFFECTION ADDICTION﹒﹒﹒★
・Pairing: Adam × gn!reader
・Warnings: 18+, suggestive remarks, fluff
・Notes: Title is based off of the song with the same name! Been a hot minute since I wrote for Adam (or anyone in general) so I hope I did him justice!
・Adam is not an affectionate person by any means- he would rather die again than be affectionate. He was a "fuck a new person every day" kind of guy, not "I'm going to cuddle and hold hands with my lover" kind. So when you started to be overly affectionate towards him, he acts disgusted despite secretly loving it.
・He was Adam! The first man! The head of the exorcist army! He couldn't afford to look soft and pathetic in front of his women! He didn't do relationships much less affection. He wouldn't even know how to give it back if he tried.
・You really try to restrain yourself, but its extremely difficult since your love language is touch. When you're happy, you hug him! When you're celebrating something, you hold his hands! You even give him cheek kisses when you're feeling really lovey-dovey. He was so chubby and soft it was impossible to keep your hands off of him. You also loved squishing him and burying your head into his chest because he was just like a living pillow.
・Lute often teases him for it, saying he's "gone soft" when he absolutely didn't and never will! Not even for you! She reminds him of how much he's changed since he started receiving daily hugs and he always tells her to shut up. Don't get it wrong- you two still get it on in the sheets at every chance possible. But he never expected the frequent affection.
・He would often flirt with you and tease you whenever you were affectionate. He'd say things like "the more you touch me, the harder I get" or "I'll kiss you somewhere lower than you kiss me" just to rile you up and see your flustered state and to hopefully fuck you in the nearest semi-public spot. He would even move your hands to different parts of his body just to see you jump and stare at him with wide eyes.
・He never outright denied your touches though, even if he looked mad or grossed out, and you knew he loved it. If you two were in public and you decided to hold his hand, he would roll his eyes and grumble that he was pissed his "reputation" will be ruined. That never stopped you though, you wanted everyone to know he was just a big softie underneath the asshole exterior.
・On days where you're busy or just not around, he ends up actually missing your hugs and cuddles and hand holding. Of course he would never admit this to you because he never wanted you to have the satisfaction of knowing he missed you. He'd always be in a pissy mood and Lute would have to tell him to suck it up because he wasn't a pussy.
Do you think you'd ever do fics with Abel? I about adore you Adam and St. Peter fics (both NSFWs & SFWs) and overall how you write about heaven
- Sincerely, 🪶🍄 anon
Yes! In fact I already have one planned actually! He's going to be added to my roster of characters that I write for! The one I have planned is SFW but eventually I'll write NSFW with him as well!
Thank you for your support, I really appreciate the kind words ❤️❤️❤️❤️
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・You were one of the lowest earners this month, you really tried your hardest to be a good employee under VoxTek! After being called to his office, you thought this was it, but he had an offer you couldn't turn down.
・Pairing: Vox × gn!afab!reader
・Warnings: 18+, degradation, dub-con, rough sex, scratching, power imbalance, dacryphilia, first time anal, double penetration
・Notes: THIS WAS POSTED SOMEHOW WHEN IT WASNT DONE so I privated it and finished it and said fuck it lol. Too lazy to remake the post in my drafts so have it be a treat for me being gone for so long
・Vox Masterlist
Your nerves were absolutely shot as you walked through the halls heading towards Vox's office, paranoia filling your thoughts as you looked around at everyone like they knew you were in trouble. Nobody knew though- as Vox had personally emailed you asking to meet him in his office to have a "talk". You knew you were a poor performing employee, nobody had to tell you that, he didn't say why he wanted to talk but you knew it was exactly because of that. Too soon you were standing in front of Vox's door, taking deep breaths to try and calm yourself before entering.
"Don't just stand there, come in, I've been waiting" The voice of Vox made you jump, it took a second for you to realize that he was speaking to you from your phone, it wasn't hard to understand that he was watching you the whole time. Why did you have to work for the Vees? Oh yeah- you had died and ended up here a few months ago and naive as you were- they snatched you up and the offer was too good to refuse after starting out with nothing.
Taking one more deep breath, you twisted open the doorknob and saw your boss right away, staring at you with his hands folded on top of the table and a smile that screamed "you're in deep shit". Forcing an awkward smile of your own, you tried to hide your anxiety as you walked closer into the room. You also would never admit that you found him insanely hot, who would? If Valentino was your boss, you would have no trouble saying it out loud, he's known for fucking his employees. But with Vox? You would rather be killed over and over again than having him find out. This was the first time since you were hired that you were in the same room as him and now that your attraction was present, it made you equally as anxious.
"Hi Vox. What was the reason for this uh, meeting today?" Voice slightly shaky as it was hard to keep yourself together, your heart was beating incredibly fast as you watched as his smile only got bigger. You royally screwed up and there was no going back after this. You would do better! You mentally promised yourself to not let this nightmare happen again.
"Sit down and I will, can't have a conversation like this, can we?" Vox tilted his head ever so slightly as you hurriedly pulled the seat in front of his desk out and plopped down less than gracefully, trying to remain as professional as possible while not trying to make a fool of yourself. You were so fucked right now. So fucked.
"Good. Now, let's get to business, shall we?" He shuffled some papers and pulled up some holo-screens before shoving one of them in your face. It was your performance, naturally, and it was piss poor awful like you already knew.
"You have been in the top five lowest earners this month! I know you've only been in Hell for the past three months, but here at VoxTek- we have standards to uphold. And lowest earners like you do not meet these standards, it reflects poorly on our company. Is there any reason why your performance was not at it's peak?" You were terrified now, much more than before now that it was confirmed that this was what the business meeting was about. Gulping, you thought about how adjusting to life in Hell had been rough, you didn't even know why you were here in the first place! You were thrown into VoxTek without much room to get used to your new life and it was always busy, so stress became your best friend.
"I-I tried my hardest! I really did! Adjusting to life here has just been really difficult but I give my all! The moment I leave this room I will do better! Trust me! No need for any sort of punishment, I'll get my earnings up in no time!" Now you just look pathetic, begging trying to convince him to not shoot you right here and now or feed you to Shock.wav like food. Vox just chuckled as you watched him stand up and walk around the desk to your side, roughly dragging the chair to face him. He grabbed your chin and yanked your head upwards to make you stare at him. Gasping, you were scared of what he would do next, but the touch felt electric.
"Oh no, all the lowest earners with any of the Vees always receive some sort of punishment. But your punishment is going to be different than what I usually give my employees. Very different..." He then leaned down so close to your face your breaths were mingling. Breathing heavily, you were shaking as out of the corner of your eye- you watched as his free hand made its way to your shoulder and his claw lightly dragged up to your neck before suddenly he had his hand wrapped around your neck. Eyes wide, you panicked as he applied pressure with a smirk on his face.
"I've been...oh so stressed with people like you not doing their jobs...I need someone to fuck it out of me, and I've had my eye on you ever since I saw you like a lost little lamb wandering around outside the tower. You are just so perfect, I've had to restrain myself for so long...but if Val can have his fucktoy I should be able to have my own. Now be a good little lamb and take it" Without any warning, he was kissing you so roughly that you quickly braced yourself using the arms of the chair as he held you in place using your neck. Your breath was knocked right out of you as his tongue invaded your mouth, grip tightening on your neck. Your senses were being overwhelmed as you tried to process the sudden information and the fact that Vox was currently kissing the Hell out of you.
You weren't sure what to feel right now- aroused, anxious, or both? Because you were certainly feeling both. His hand moved from your chin down to the bottom of your shirt and you felt his sharp nails go underneath and feel around your bare stomach. Shivering, you unfroze and started to kiss him back. His tongue felt all around before deciding to intertwine with your own, becoming one. You never thought this would happen, never thought you'd fuck THE Vox, your boss for crying out loud. A moan escaped as his hand squeezed your boob before trailing down to the edge of your pants. He then pulled back, his tongue slowly existing in your violated mouth, you were panting heavily as he chuckled with a smile, slightly out of breath as well. You were very, very aroused. You could feel the slick line your previously dry underwear, you were so screwed and about to be screwed.
"Oh you're absolutely perfect. I wonder what you have hiding underneath these, hm? Let's find out" Out of nowhere, you watched as black wires shoot out from Vox's back and wrap around your body. They were smooth, flexible, yet strong as you were hoisted up into a standing position into a star. Chair kicked out of the way, the Overlord chuckled as he unbuttoned your pants and slid them down your legs. Out of habit- you tried to cover up your crotch, but Vox tsked and summoned more wires to snatch your hands away from his prize.
"Now, now, dear... don't hide that beautiful pussy from me. This is your punishment, remember? Ha, I should really take more advice from Valentino because this is fucking great! Don't fight it, or else it'll hurt more" He smirked as he kicked open your legs more, grabbing your underwear,and ripping them open. You felt the cold air hit your pussy and it made you shiver as Vox leaned down and just stared at it. Legs shaky, you try to shake out of your bonds, but the wires only tightened further. Regret was starting to seep into your veins, what were you doing? All your thoughts went out the window as you saw one of his wires slowly wrap around your leg before prodding at your entrance. Was he…he was. You felt the burn as he pushed a wire into you, causing you to moan and shiver at the rubber entering you. He watched in fascination as he pushed it in and out of you, and you hated to admit it, but it felt good. He watched as it got your slick all over as he picked up speed, you moaned louder and tried to get out of your bonds once again. Chuckling, he stood up and roughly grabbed your chin, making you look at him.
“You like that? Don't lie to me now, I don't like liars” You could barely focus on him with what he was doing, tears started to fall as his face became blurry, but you could see his smirk was still plastered on his face.
“I-I…” Voice lost to you, you jerked up and yelped as he added a second wire, stuffing you up more than you could handle. Vox rubbed the tears away as his smile turned into a frown. You've never felt so full before, it felt oddly satisfying.
“Say. It” He was getting mad now and you really didn't want to face his wrath more than you already were.
“I like it! Fuck!” It took everything for you to say that. You never thought you'd go to Hell. You never thought you'd work for someone who owns your soul. You never thought you would be fucked your boss. You couldn't decide if you loved it or not. Looking down, you saw that there was a bulge in your stomach from both of the wires, you could see it moving too. It was too much at once.
“There we go. That's more like it” His smile returned before his eyes glanced downwards following yours and landed at your stomach. “Oh look at that, your stomach is bulging from how full you are!” His hand then pushed on it, causing you to gasp from the pressure. You could feel it coming closer, the build up, the coil was about to snap. “Oh you’re so beautiful, crying while you take your punishment. Now be a good lamb and cum for me”
And you did. Oh you did. Waves of pleasure violently washed over you as your orgasm rocked through you, him fucking you though it. Soon, you collapsed in his hold as you breathed heavily, staring down at the floor, watching your tears fall. Did that just happen? His wires remained inside you, but they were still, why did he not take them out yet? Was there more?
“Oh don’t worry little lamb- I’m not done with you yet” Panicked, you flung your head up to see him slowly take off his pants, starting with his belt. There was no way he could fit his dick in you, unless…oh Lucifer he was going to fuck you in your ass. You’ve never done anal, not even while alive, no way he would fit that in there! You watched as his pants fell, then his underwear, revealing his cock. It wasn’t small, yet also not insanely big either, but you longed for it. You wanted to wrap your tongue around it and lick it. The overlord stepped out of the fabric and kicked it somewhere else in the room, uncaring as to where it went.
“It will fit. I’ll make it fit. Just relax and let Vox take care of you” He exited your field of vision as he walked around to your back, now unable to see him, you worried about what he would do. Suddenly, cold lube was applied all around your ass, a finger slightly prodding some inside. “You’re so tight I need to lube you up first, need to prep you for the real thing” You whimpered as you felt a thick wire slowly invade your ass, snaking up and making you shiver at the feeling. It hurt and tears started to well again.
“Ow…” Whimpering out, you tried to take deep breaths as it started to ease in and out and you started to feel pleasure spark in your core again. Why did this feel good? It started to go faster and god did it feel good. Moaning, your breaths came out heavy as the speed went faster, cursing as you never thought anal could feel so good. But right before you could orgasm, he pulled out, making you growl. He ripped it away from you.
“Tsk, did you really think I would let you cum a second time without my dick in you? Oh you’re hilarious!” Without warning, Vox practically rammed his dick into you, and you screamed. The wires in your pussy started going again as he quickly thrusted himself in your ass, your toes curled as you were being penetrated from both holes, the pain turned into pleasure as you felt his claws wrap around your hips and dig into your skin.
“FUCK!” You yelled, now this was too much for you, earlier being nothing compared to this. His head rested by your ear and you could feel his breaths, hear his panting as he fucked you so much more roughly than anyone else has in your whole life. You could feel his claws break skin, but filled with too much pleasure to even think of if he broke skin. You soon found yourself rocking to meet his own, you became so overstimulated you pleaded with him to stop, but he kept going.
“I don’t stop until I stop, you got it?” Weakly nodding, you felt the pressure build up even faster as he edged you just a little bit ago, plus with the combined penetration, it was overwhelming. You willed yourself to hold on for as long as possible, not wanting to orgasm too soon. His claws moved from your hips to your neck and he grasped it again before you saw him manifest the chains that bonded you to him. He was reminding you before yanking on it, making you jerk your head forward. “You are MY plaything I decide what to do with. And you do well to remember that!” The feeling of cum being unloaded into you made you come undone, swearing and moaning as your strongest orgasm washed through you. It wasn’t until you fell forward from pure exhaustion that he caught you with his arms.
“I got ya…” You slowly felt the wires move out of you and eventually his dick, then the wires that held you in place slowly unwound. You would have fell face first onto the floor if Vox wouldn’t have quickly hoisted you up in his arms. It would have been sweet if he wasn’t so rough, but nobody else had been able to bring you to that level of ecstasy before. You rested your head in his chest as you drifted off to sleep, body aching from it all. Before sleep finally hit you, you swore you heard him say you’ve been promoted, but you weren't not sure.
Hi! Sorry I died this whole year, it was just a really bad year honestly. My Hazbin hyperfixation eventually died out, I got Nexplanon (birth control implant) to help with my awful period cramps but it ruined me mentally and did next to nothing creative in general, then had a laparoscopy and was diagnosed with Endometriosis, then got the Nexplanon removed, and the whole time I've been super depressed 😅😅😅
Been a crazy year but now that s2 is out and I'm starting to mentally feel better, I'm feeling creative again! I'm in the process of revamping my theme to prepare for my revival and have lots of fics planned! New fics will hit next year and they will be better then ever! Writing as much as I can now and will post them periodically! I hope you guys had a good year even if mine was shit.
Can't wait to get back into the swing of things and feed you guys good food. Thank you for all the support, it means a lot. Next year will be better I believe it ❤️❤️❤️