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Fandom: What in Hell is Bad?
Content: GN!MC (they/them) + Ppyong + Zagan,
Summary: MC may have been dragged into this bullshit by their great-great-great-something grandfather, but that doesn't mean they have to put up with it.
A/N: Ppyong gets to see MC be cute too, since he is the one who let's them communicate with Minhyeok. Although, I would consider that "true self" isn't the right term for someone who only acts sweet around a single person. Sounds more like manipulation of some kind to me. Their cold and sarcastic personality would be their more genuine self if that's the version most people see.
Word Count: 477
"Is this the only thing I'm supposed to deliver?" Ppyong's little head tilts to the side as he stares at the letter placed in front of him.
They clap their hands together in a small plea, smiling at the tiny red devil. "Make sure Min-min gets it please. You're the only one I can depend on."
Ppyong blushes as he rubs the back of his head. "I'll make sure he reads it."
"My hero," they cheer. "Make sure you get his reply before you come back. Oh, and tell him to eat more pineapple."
"Pineapple?"
They only smile without explaining themselves.
By the time Ppyong leaves, they feel somewhat better. It had been a while since the last time they were able to communicate with Minhyeok, so they wrote a lot in the letter to him. They can't wait to read his response.
But, until that time, they have to deal with a country of idiots.
Their smile drops as they glance at their closed bedroom door.
"Listening to private conversations is a rude hobby. Very un-devil-like of you."
They stand from their seat and saunter toward the door. Once in front of it, they turn the knob and quickly swing it open. Zagan tumbles forward once the wall is no longer there to brace his weight. A yellow talisman rests silently against the door.
They stare at him with unfeeling, uncaring eyes. "At least you don't go blabbing to other people. Keep my exchange with Ppyong a secret, would you?"
They know that if a devil like Satan hears about their little exchange, they will have to deal with one of his tantrums. Just because they are in Hell doesn't mean they are obligated to put up with his bullshit.
Zagan looks up at them silently, his cheeks changing color from what can only be described as embarrassment.
"What are you still doing here?" They ask when he doesn't retreat fast enough. "Get lost."
Zagan scrambles to his feet and scitters away without a word. Already knowing his usual antics, they pat their back to pull off the talisman he somehow managed to place there. They cannot tell one yellow piece of paper apart from another but they know that tearing it will cause something completely asinine to happen. So, instead of crumbling it up or ripping it in two, they go over to one of the drawers in their room and toss the newest talisman on top of all the others that have piled so high that they can no longer see the wooden bottom.
They shut the drawer with an audible thud before turning back and walking out their door.
It was time to put up with everyone's bullshit for another day. At least this time, soon enough, they would have a message from Minhyeok to help them tolerate it all for another week.
Genre: Slowburn, erotica, destined lovers, drama (actually not that dark despite the CWs)
CW: mentions of rape, rut, breeding, explicit language, explicit sex, explicit sexual fantasies, mentions and discussions of pregnancy/birth/conception, slight dub-con in some places, possessive behavior, jealous demons, blood, injury
The beginning of the new semester starts as it usually would—albeit your interesting new class on human anatomy—but unbeknownst to you, in the shadows, something dangerous and natural to demons is occurring within Diavolo, something that will trigger Lucifer and his brothers, the angels, and Solomon to run to your defense. But is that what you want? A human was never meant to become as entangled with demons as you are and it’s about to take a dangerous and sexual turn.
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
More coming soon…
Q&A
Question
So in today's chapter Asmo says a human impregnated by a demon would eventually turn into a demon. Does that mean only their first child would be cambion and every child after would be a full demon? And alternately, would a female demon with a human only ever produce cambions?
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Random question. How different would the Marking series be if MC was unable to have kids for insert reason here? Any thoughts about that?
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 10/10
Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Diavolo (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!)/Reader, Diavolo (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!)/Original Female Character(s), Diavolo/Main Character (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Lucifer (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!)/Reader, Lucifer/Main Character (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Lucifer (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!)/Original Female Character(s)
Characters: Lucifer (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Diavolo (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Solomon (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Satan (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Barbatos (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Simeon (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!)
Additional Tags: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Vaginal Sex, Pining, Smut, Suicidal Thoughts, Eventual Happy Ending, Slow Burn, Weddings, AFAB Main Character (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Arranged Marriage, Canon Rewrite, Love Confessions, Falling In Love, Soft Diavolo (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Hurt Lucifer, Female Main Character (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Shall We Date?: Obey Me! Spoilers
Summary:
Solomon discovers an ancient tome that provides a far less lethal way of stabilizing the power of the ring: You must marry the most powerful being in Devildom to unite the three realms. And that powerful being just so happens to be the demon prince.
Diavolo does not wish to force your hand. Lucifer is willing to die for your freedom.
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Worldcat is my bestie and my one true love!! Not only does it tell you what library a book is at, but it also price compares different used book sites against each other for easy view! It's how I got Tarot For the Master for $10!!
You breaking nuzhat-ayn's tablet and tearing up her art is fucking ridiculous. You should be ashamed. She's not homophobic and her art is really good better than yours. I'm glad you're leaving good riddance.
I DON'T EVEN KNOW THEM IRL WTF?!
And yes, she is homophobic, I'll post screenshots below.
Just because you claim to have LGBTQ+ friends doesn't make you not homophobic.
You literally called someone's self insert art disgusting.
I'm so sick of them making it out like I'm harassing them when I NEVER DID!!
I even have proof they sent 'hate' anon to themselves.
I never even called them out in the first place, my original post has them cropped out, you can go back and look.
They literally called themselves out and people in the tags figured it was them, I even said a bunch of times for everyone to leave them alone even though I wasn't telling anyone to mess with them in the first place.
Also if anything, THEY ARE HARRASING ME!!
They literally made a call out post, about two or three.
They keep making them then deleting them too!!
If they wanna continue to push false narratives on me, go for it.
I was nothing but nice to them especially when they vented to me weeks ago about their living situation.
So if I was some 'horrible' person why would I have allowed them to vent?
Not once did I ever talk shit about their art, in fact I followed them because I like their art so that's a bullshit lie.
Show me anywhere I talked shit about their art.
There's soooo much I can say but this shit is getting out of hand.
All I want from them is an apology, a real one.
But they wont let go.
If you truly are getting sent hate you should probably stop and tbink that if could possibly be because you're homophobic in a QUEER CODED fandom, you're harassing someone for no reason, or either.
I'm very very sorry you're getting hate and that you are going through stuff, I honestly wish I could help but you keep making things worse.
My original post that didn't have them named.
Accusations towards me, tbh a lot of people think they used another account to sent this to themselves.
I also dont know who that person is nor have I ever interacted with that account but I immediately get accused.
Them admitting they lashed out on me.
If you look closely, you can see the last part scribbled is literally their username iloveandrealphus before they changed it and their pfp.
Claiming to be not be homophobic but then say stuff like this.
Not a call out, I cropped their message as well as blocked them (no ill intent) but if I make anyone feel uncomfortable please feel free to unfollow / block me. I totally understand ♡
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You didn't even know Simeon was in the room before he gasped. And the moment your eyes met his, his Instinctively crouched and backed away. Desperately hoping you didn't see the huge tent in his pants.
Seeing you straddling him, kissing his neck and jaw while your hands sneaked inside his pants; his own hands caressing your hair, touching and ravaging every inch of your bareskin - it was more than enough to tempt him.
"Please let me know when you're done, MC. Everyone's been looking for you." He said, trying not to look at your nipples almost slipping out of your top. How perked up and pretty...how would they feel in his mouth- oh no. He had to stop thinking like this. He turned around to face the wall.
"What a sly little angel you are. You're trying to respect this human's privacy and yet you won't leave the room. And you turned around to hide that boner of yours." The Incubus laughed. "An angel with a boner, isn't that a sight to see?"
Your body moved on its own as you stood up and tugged at Simeon's sleeve to turn him around. "Stop me if you don't consent to it."
And that's all you said before you started undoing his belt and set the strained tent in his pants hang free. "It seems so uncomfortable, let me help."
"M-MC, wait I- a-ah fuck...fuck!" He threw his head back violently, stumbling back onto the wall behind him. He stared shocked and bewildered as your pretty lips sucked on him rigorously.
His head grew dizzy with pleasure, his hands moved on their own accord, grabbing the back of your head a little harder and pushing your face forward into him.
"MC no let go, I'm about to-' He came all over you, he had no control over it. And he stared at you all covered with his release from your face, dripping down to your neck and chest. And he was hard all over again.
"MC... please...in my room... next time..." He panted, sinking to the floor infront of you, as he tried to clean his essence off you.
"Solomon!"
"Oh." He was only shocked for a second before he leaned against the doorway, smirking. He let his eyes roam around your bare body shamelessly as he took off his cloak. After all it was you who put yourself into this situation, right?
The Incubus had you pinned down on your chest, your ass sticking up, his member teasing your entrance. He smiled the same smile as Solomon, "You picked the best possible time to come in."
"I- this is- it's not what you think -" You scrambled to move and cover yourself with something, a blanket, anything - everything kept moving out of reach. Godamn him and his magic.
"See I sensed that you were feeling needy lately." He said, taking a seat on the nearest chair, his eyes never looking away. "I just didn't think you'd use me for reference. Don't get me wrong, I'm thrilled with this this turn of events."
"Mmph!" You were caught off guard as he pressed a hungry kiss on your lips. His touch was gentle, yet threatening. Like he had the power of take you by more force than you could handle.
"Come here, MC. You would prefer the real thing, wouldn't you?" One of his hands guided you onto his lap after his other hand unzipped his pants. It was the strangest feeling - you felt free and trapped at the same time.
"Hey Darius...since you're no longer doing what MC paid for, could you do me a favor?" Solomon addressed the Incubus. "Go outside and pretend to look for MC, while you still look like me. Tell them you already checked this door."
"Always the cunning one, Solomon." He nodded approvingly. Then he turned to you. "You sure have dangerous taste, little human."
"Sol-Solomon wait-...hmph!" He thrust his fingers in with no warning. And before you could react - he was already shutting you up with a kiss, his fingers increasing pace steadily.
"As much as your screams delight me, MC - I would prefer not to have the others interrupt my time with you. Hahaha imagine all of them fighting so hard for your attention - and yet you just wanted me. I'm so delighted at this. Just in case you're wondering - I harbour the same feelings for you."
His whispers were like a magic spell, overwhelming all your senses. "You're so beautiful like this MC...now I'll make sure to bring out this face every other day. Hope you're ready, MC."
"Barbatos?!"
"Pardon my delay, MC. I just wanted to make sure I had diverted the others, before I came to you." He closed the door with a graceful smile, as if he knew exactly what he'd find inside.
You sprawled open on the bed while your hands were tied above your head and your legs over the shoulders of the Incubus. Barbatos promptly replaced him.
"You...you knew? H-how..." You gaped as he undid his collar, stripping off his coat and shirt.
"I'll take care of them from here, thank you for getting us started, Darius. Now, now MC don't look so suprised, you thought I wouldn't find out?" Barbatos smiled after dismissing the Incubus. "I consulted a portal the moment I heard you'd gone missing. Can you imagine how suprised I was seeing you like this? With a clone of me?"
"No..." You shook your head. "But you don't look too unhappy." If he already knew, there was no point of you being shy anymore.
His eyes went wide and dangerous. You were being a brat on purpose and he knew exactly why. "You know, MC, it's very fortunate that the Young Master didn't walk into my room while I was looking. He wouldn't be very pleased by what he saw."
"That depends. How long were you staring?" You said cheekily, the adrenaline rushing like wind in your veins. He was always so calm and composed, watching him break out of his shell was entertaining.
"You're aching for a punishment acting like this MC." His smile more strained, his grip tight on your waist as pulled your hips against his. His tail crept into sight, cold and smooth around your thighs.
"Then go ahead." You whispered, a deadly challenge. He accepted Immediately.
"Then I won't hold anything back." Barbatos let his teeth slide gently over your neck. "I think it would be wise for you to choose a safe word."
"Diavolo!?"
"MC there you are! Oh hell I thought I lost you- oh." Diavolo is more than a little shocked to see another version of him embracing you, lifting you off the ground.
And the many hickeys the Incubus had already left down your collarbones weren't helping. You arranged yourself in a more decent position, pulling down your shirt and fixing your hair.
"I'm sorry Diavolo...I wasn't...I wasn't expecting you." A blatant lie yet not really. How could you even justify such a thing to him?
"No need to explain anything, MC." He held your shoulders and nodded. It was supposed to be friendly but his hands were burning hot against your skin, leaving goosebumps down your arms.
"I hope you have treated our guest with dignity, Darius. You can leave now." Diavolo said, holding the door open for him. "If you see anymore of my friends, let them know I have found MC and they're getting a strict talking to."
"I'm sure everyone else will buy that Barbatos knows you had come to Darla for the same reason MC came to me. I have to say...Darla really has nothing on the actual human." The Incubus chuckled.
Diavolo turned red in embarrassment before shutting the door too hard. And you blushed as you understood what the Incubus meant.
"Diavolo, you...you too?"
"It's not what you think, MC!" He looked panicked, standing closet than before.
"Please don't feel embarrased about it. I mean...I'm the one who got caught here." You managed to laugh.
"No seriously I didn't do anything with her. I just made her turn into you so I could lay in your lap and talk about my day. I wanted to call you but you seem so occupied with Lucifer and his brothers all the time. And even asking you to come stay at the castle is an abuse of my power-"
"Diavolo... shhh now", you pushed him down to sit on the bed. "This is the real me. Feel at ease to ask me anything." You kissed his eager lips.
The taste of your lips was sweeter than Demonus and it awoke something dangerous in him. His tongue slipped inside your mouth, his hands slowly pulling up your top and slipping inside.
"Diavolo..." You blushed, suprised as his lips latched onto your jaw and neck. Soft bites and suckles, redoing the hickies. All the while shrugging off his coat. He wanted no barriers between you.
"Sorry MC, just a little more... indulge me a little more. I can't stop just yet..." He said between kisses, his hands now undoing your top to get more access.
"You can have. All of me. That's what I came here for, remember?" You said, stroking his thighs and his crotch. He was... well enormous. He bit his lip at your strokes.
"Next time onwards...just come to the castle." He said before throwing himself on the bed, with you sitting on top of his erection.
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