Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Mc is chaotic, we know that. However, the brothers and side chicks would have had to learn that once Mc got over being surrounded by demons and collected an archive of weird things Mc does. Basically a human care guide but specifically for Mc. Also, please add your weird Mc stuff in the comments, I love to see it.
TW: Mc being unhinged and mildly suggestive, Solomon's cooking
Do not ever ignore Mc, they bite if they're feeling neglected and will not hold back no matter how much they love their target. Discovery made by an overworked Lucifer.
Do not steal the human's snacks. Beel is an exception but there is no mercy for others. Discovery made by a very scared Mammon and Leviathan.
Do not leave Mc and Solomon alone together for too long, something will go wrong. Discovery made by Mephisto, who got hit with a potion that gave him horse ears.
If Mc mispronounces a name, pay attention to their tone. They use mispronunciation both mockingly and affectionately depending on who is being addressed and why. Discovered by Memphis-stop-please, Salmon, and Shush-ifer.
If Mc is making weird noises, make sure it isn't a sound of pain and move on. They're literally just like that. Discovery made by Mephisto and Thirteen.
Always be prepared to catch Mc because they'll ram into someone for a hug at any given time. Discovery made by a very happy Diavolo.
Ace or not, Mc is fully prepared to be blunt or say something outrageous whenever someone does something they deem hot. Discovered by Satan and Leviathan, who were just being passionate about their respective interests.
Watch Mammon's mood, Mc is very fast to aggressively bite anyone mean to him during a bad day. Discovered by Leviathan, who surprisingly needed bandages.
If anyone outside of the brothers or Diavolo and Simeon are mean to a brother, they are likely to get attacked by Mc. They have been learning about traps from thirteen and can make someone's life into a horror movie. Discovered by Mephisto, who almost got clapped by Lucifer for calling Mammon scum but Mc beat him to it.
Mc will move all furniture two inches if they get mad. Do not make them mad. Discovered by the brothers but they never stated what they did wrong this time (it was because they don't knock).
Be careful when giving Mc food they don't like, they stare at it menacingly like they're planning on torturing the offending dish. They often eat it anyway to be polite but their face doesn't match their words. Discovered by Simeon and Solomon thanks to Solomon's cooking.
Do not let go of Mc's hand in public, they will wander off and they are very hard to find. Just hope they don't find you first. Discovery made by Mammon, who lost Mc and then got jumped and bitten by them an hour later.
Ensure Mc drinks water, they get so busy causing chaos that they forget and get a headache. Discovered by Asmo and Beel.
Mc's cuddles can be a trap as they may not let go. Discovered by Diavolo, who really needed to get to that meeting.
You stare at your determined snake boyfriend from your soft bed as he holds fourteen plushies in his grip. Nine in his tail, five in his arms. He trudges over to join you on your bed, dropping the various stuffed animals next to and around your lying figure.
"Here. I know you like being surrounded by plushies, so hopefully this is enough...Do you want more? What- ...What can I do for you?" Levi stares into your eyes, searching for any disapproval.
You smile softly, pushing the stuffies away from your body and putting his switch on your pillow. Levi cocks his head to the side, but you grab his arm, pulling him down onto the bed with you. He yelps at the loss of balance, then begins sputtering at the proximity.
"You. I want you."
Leviathan hisses, covering his rapidly blushing face with his hands. You can't help but laugh to yourself, holding the switch in your own hands. A familiar jingle sounds between you as you power it on. Levi peeks through his fingers.
"Show me that awesome Devil Kart gameplay you were bragging about earlier. And hold me while you're at it, 'kay?" You bat your eyelashes for unnecessary emphasis, fully knowing he would backflip off a cliff if you asked him to.
Levi lets out a high-pitched whine when you turn on your other side, pressing your back against him. He takes the hint, surprisingly, slithering his arms around you. You hand him the switch. Devil Kart is already loading.
"I-if my gameplay sucks, it's because I'm lying on my side! And...and you're also kind of distracting! Gah! In a good way!"
"Mhmmm." You drone, grinning to yourself. Your fingers wrap around Levi's arm as you hold him there, idly rubbing them along his shirt fabric, "If you get first place, we can make out."
HOW THE DEMON BROTHERS WOULD DEAL WITH THE LOSS OF YOU - PART 1.
LUCIFER
He would lock himself up in his room, burying himself in work and countless bottles of Demonus. He would try to think of it as just work, administration. But it took him two weeks to finally fill in the paper regarding your passing. Not that anyone was rushing him - it was just as hard for everyone else, Diavolo included.
MAMMON
His gambling addiction got significantly worse - after all, no one was there to stop him anymore. Not even Lucifer tried to do that. He lost interest in everything, and despite hoping in vain, not even going to the casino was enjoyable for him. He lost everything on games, except the things that reminded him of you. One of his cars, that you always said was your favourite (it became his favourite, too). Polaroid photos of the two of you together that you had insisted on taking at the fair, with a fake grimace on his face that nobody could be fooled by. A book you gave him saying he definitely should read it; he never did, saying he’s not made for reading books, that’s your thing. Not when you were still alive, at least. Since your passing, he’s read it countless times. That’s the only thing keeping him somewhat sane.
LEVIATHAN
To no one’s surprise, he isolated himself even more than before, locking himself in his room, barely being seen. He tried to drown himself in video games, specifically otome games, but all of the love interests reminded him of you, especially the ones who had similar features as you. He would never admit it, but it made him cry every time. Life genuinely became pointless to him, as he thought that no one could ever love him the way you did. Will you meet again in the afterlife? Is there afterlife for demons, at all?
SATAN
His wrath took over completely. He destroyed his room, (almost the HoL too, if his brothers didn’t stop him) all of his and your favourite books were torn apart. After coming down from the adrenaline high, he tried to glue the pages together of your favourite book – the only thing he had of you that was just yours and his, and nobody else’s.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
With a fem!MC that is attracted to their demon forms
Characters: Lucifer, Mammon and Leviathan (x reader, separately)
Setting: friends with feelings. Everyone is horny
Part 1 (context fic) , Part 3 (younger brothers) , Part 4 (dateables)
Main Masterlist
Requested by Anon: Do you perhaps accept suggestive requests? I've always thought about how the demon brothers are quite literally still demons. And as you probably know— emphasis on probably — there are people out there who LIKE (dare I say, turned on) when it comes to them being all demonic and stuff. With their forms, or just the stuff they do? I wonder how'd they'd feel about MC who doesn't run away but is even turned on by it?? It's usually in dark romance (the ones in the past, not the ones now.) where the ML does evil things for the FL lol (like k*lling someone for her) If this isn't something you're comfortable with, feel free to ignore + delete this! But if you decide to add it to your list, I'm honored ❣️
C/W: possesiveness, mention of control as seduction, fighting others to impress you, a tiny bit of sexual harrasment, violence works on MC and she is a bit turned on by blood, Levi has a tail and will not hesitate to use it
A/N: THERE WILL BE ANOTHER PART WITH THE YOUNGER BROTHERS
.
The brothers keep learning new things about you, but this fact has to be their favourite one so far.
Ever since they accidentally discovered what you really thought about their demonic features, almost none of them has given you a moment of peace. From faint touches when they walk past you to secure grips around your back when they go in for a hug or hiding their faces in the crook of your neck when you cuddle during movie nights, all they do now is make you painfully aware of their presence.
And, had it been any other situation, you would’ve said you preferred the way life used to be before: back when all they needed to make you feel at peace was their company and a welcoming house to come back to at the end of the day; but thing is… you kinda enjoy how things are working at the moment.
Despite your friendship now balancing on the line between platonic trust and flirty uncertainty, there is an expectation in the air that keeps your body buzzing whenever any of them are near.
The whole House of Lamentation feels like its protecting itself against a potential explosion inside its walls, different from all the floods and brutal fights it’s already suffered.
Even the crows from the cemetery aren’t moving, waiting for something to happen and finally burst the bubble.
They’re teasing you, you know that, but they’re also testing the waters. They’re trying to figure out how far they can get with you before you break and either shut them off or bring them closer; entering your personal space more than a normal friend would without fully touching you or committing to their actions.
It’s infuriating, and stimulating, and it makes you wake up every day with your blood on fire and a bounce in your gait.
It also makes you pay attention to every single detail in their demeanour.
It’s obvious that, beyond the obvious gravitational pull between your bodies, they’re also trying to use what truly makes them demons to their advantage. Their animalistic instincts, their primitive needs, their sins. Preening themselves around you, going as far as to grab your chin to focus your attention solely on them; standing right behind you whenever you’re talking to one of your classmates, close enough to feel their steady heartbeats under their quiet breathing (your poor friend never tried to talk to you in private again); and even dragging you out of the cafeteria to have an intimate lunch in the school’s gardens.
It’s nothing necessarily romantic, nor sexual, but it is possessive and incriminating. They’re setting things clear: they’re claiming the attraction between you.
Lucifer, who finds you waiting under a colonnade during the pouring rain, offers to shelter you with his wings, ever the gentleman (hydrophobic feathers are rather convenient). He smiles when you accept, hiding a sultry expression behind lowered eyelids and courteous words, and drops the set of wings closest to you until the soft ends are caressing the top of your head.
If you think his touch is gentle, you’re wrong. You can’t even take two steps before his other set of wings blocks your way and engulfs you in black silk and thin tendrils of light. You look up, frowning without any real complain, but nothing comes out of your mouth. His hair is wet, glued to his forehead, and the red in his eyes contrast nicely against his pale skin. He is taking his sweet time studying every feature in your face, but it isn’t until thunder startles you and you collide with his wing when you try and take a step back that you realize what’s happening.
He’s protecting you from the rain and the cold, yes, but he’s also caging you with him, keeping you close in his own conditions. There’s a hint of ownership in the way he holds your elbows and makes you place your hands on his chest, and in the curl his wings form around your body.
You’re under his control, and he wants you to know that.
Mammon isn’t one for violence, but he’ll teach anyone a lesson anytime of the day if that means he can get your attention. You’re minding your business and some guy talked shit to you? Guess who’s in his face sizing him up for a brawl. There’s a girl from RAD who pushed you out of the way after the bell rang? She won’t even look at you in the eye anymore. One of the customers at Hell’s Kitchen is trying to eat you? They won’t be able to eat solids after he’s done with them.
And when one of the patrons at the casino tries to feel up your skirt when you’re leaning over the roulette wheel?
He won’t let you see anything, in the sense that he’s too fast for your human eyes to process what’s happening, but you can hear the thump of a body colliding against the table with brutal force and the sickening crunch of bones breaking in response. One moment, there is someone beside you, and the next, they’re trembling at your feet, moaning in pain and mumbling incoherencies.
You know something is seriously wrong with you, when, instead of feeling nausea at the sight of blood and misplaced limbs, you get giddy with excitement and expectation.
Mammon is standing right in front of you, forever beautiful in his demon form. His white markings point down, directly where his belt rests low on his hips, and you wish you could trace it with your fingers. You wish you could undo the belts around his ribs, too, and feel the beating of his heart amidst the violence. Pull him towards you by his high collar, right next to that trembling body that’s rapidly losing consciousness.
You get distracted from your own filth only when his wings start shaking from contained energy, making drops of blood fall off the boney spikes.
He has never let you touch those spikes, endearingly calling you weird for trying, but the only thing you’re thinking about right now is how your tongue would feel if you licked their length. Would they puncture? Would they slit?
Judging by his open-wide eyes and his laboured breath, you can tell he wants to let you figure that out too.
You would never expect anything over the top from sweet Leviathan. He has always preferred to explore your friendship in private moments: in the inside jokes only you two understand and in the genuine vulnerability that blooms when you are alone. Besides, he doesn’t think he deserves your recognition and your appreciative eyes more than any of his brothers do to begin with, so of course he would wait until he had you in his room to take a chance on his advances.
You’re both playing Devil Kart on the floor, sharing a blanket and using pillows to cushion your heads, when you notice something slender slithering towards you under the covers. Your body tenses on instinct, thinking he got another snake and didn’t tell you, and he does the exact same; the unknown tendril stops in its tracks, his face turns pink, and understanding fills you. It takes a quick glance out of the corner of your eye to figure out he’s in his demon form, but it’s easy to relax again and slide down as a sign of surrender, hoping he gets the hint.
Not smiling once his tail resumes its path it’s almost impossible.
It starts by grabbing your ankle (and it almost feels innocent, like those times you hold each other’s hands when there’s a crowd), but it doesn’t take too long until it’s sliding up your leg, letting your skin get used to the smoothness of his scales. They’re slightly cold and humid, but not wet. It clashes nicely against the warmth radiating from your body, and you get goosebumps when you notice the tip sneaking under the hem of your shorts, as if asking for permission.
The race in the TV abruptly comes to an end. You’re 12th. He’s 9th. It’s an obvious stain in his record, but, judging by his feverish look, he doesn’t care about the game at all.
“Can you control the whole length?” you ask in a trivial manner, like you’re just being curious about another part of his body.
“Yeah” he chokes out. His voice is quiet, but not weak, and it sets you on fire.
Before you open your mouth again, his tail withdraws and travels downwards, closing around your ankle securely. He tugs you towards him, hesitantly, and your legs open ever so slightly.
hiii i love your writing! your blog is such a comfort to me after a long day
humbly requesting an hc list of things MC does that the brothers think is cute…
hiccuping, yawning, stretching. mundane things demons would find adorable watching a human do.
Thanks! I'm really glad to hear that my writing is comforting to read ^^
☁︎⋅ Random/Human Things MC does that the Brothers Find Cute ☁︎⋅
──────────────────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────────────────
Featuring: The Demon Bros x MC (separately)
CW: None
──────────────────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────────────────
Lucifer:
❀ Lucifer finds a lot of the things that he forgets that humans need to worry about cute, which could range from you snacking late at night while studying to keep up energy or just simply drinking water. Demons naturally need less in order to function, but seeing you drink what he thought was a lot for a human was pretty cute to him.
❀ Asking him for help to touch up your appearance instead of trying yourself or using magic. It's such a simple request, buttoning up something you can't quite reach or wiping your chin clean from dirt. Lucifer really takes the time to admire you, often throwing a quiet compliment to elicit some sort of reaction out of you at the same time. Plus, the fact that you're going to him about your appearance and not anybody else feeds into his pride a little.
Mammon:
❀ Mammon loves watching you stretch and yawn, any clear signs showing that you're tired. That lets him be the one to offer himself as a pillow so he doesn't have to directly ask to cuddle you. Seeing you doze off against his shoulder makes him more protective than ever, seeing the vulnerable look on your face melting his heart.
❀ He enjoys watching you eat a favourite food of yours. He can tell that you're eating to enjoy it fully, not just to fuel yourself up. Of course, anybody regardless of the species can enjoy their favourite food. But Mammon knows you're truly relaxed, eating like a happy human and not one worried about being someone's next meal.
Leviathan:
❀ He likes to watch you sleep. Not in the creepy way he swears, but it always reminds him that humans genuinely need to sleep in order to stay alive and not become delirious. You look so safe around him too, which only makes Levi feel more responsible to keep you comfortable. He'll even mute his game or show to ensure you don't wake up.
❀ It sounds silly, but he likes it when you blink, especially multiple times like if you got dust in your eye or if you're trying to wake up. Levi thinks it's kinda cute. The idea that you have to do this so your sensitive eyes don't get damaged is pretty strange to him, especially since his demonic...ness doesn't require him to blink so much. That would explain why his eyes don't burn as much when staring at a computer screen, they aren't as sensitive compared to yours.
Satan:
❀ Satan likes watching you get spooked or afraid of something, whether it's by a horror movie, a bug, or even a haunted mansion exploration. He finds it ironic that even though you command seven of the strongest rulers to ever exist, you can still get a little jumpscared from well-timed moments.
❀ Seeing you try and grab things out of reach without the use of magic. It's not that Satan likes to see you struggle, but he does find it cute that this was what you had to do before learning any proper magic. He often waits to see if you can bend down far enough or jump high enough to reach what you wanted before grabbing it for you.
Asmodeus:
❀ Whenever you do little checks to see if your appearance still looks good and making sure you don't smell or anything like that. Since humans didn't have as strong sense of smell compared to other species, Asmodeus thinks it's adorable seeing you fret over your appearance when he thinks you look and smell just fine. Enough to gobble you up.
❀ It's not really something you do, but Asmo secretly loves when you're sick and displaying symptoms that are otherwise harmless to demons. This means that he can pamper you for as long as you he wants, showering you with attention the whole time you're out. He also takes the time to brew you tea, soup, or dress you up or do your skincare.
Beelzebub:
❀ Beel thinks it's funny when you worry about small details, like a stain on a shirt or if you guys were staying up too late with RAD the next day. He's naturally carefree most of the time, but he can't deny the fact that he's relieved that you're worried about him and his wellbeing. His mindset is that there will be time the next day to worry about stuff, so he forgets humans often have a higher sense of urgency that comes with a shorter lifespan.
❀ This isn't too much of a surprise but Beelzebub absolutely adores it when you get cold. Seeing you shiver and slowly make your way towards him makes him so happy. He's honoured to be the one to warm you back up with his touch, which is one of the few times he's glad about how much more fragile humans are.
Belphegor:
❀ He secretly likes it when you hang around him if you've been alone for a while. Belphie often grumbles and pretends to be asleep if you're bugging him, but he doesn't want you to leave either. He especially knows what isolation can do to somebody, so he'd never kick you out. Humans are usually social creatures, and Belphie just finds it interesting that you chose a loner like him to spend time with.
❀ Belphie's definitely one of those people that wait for you to yawn so he can stick his finger in your mouth. Being around the Avatar of Sloth means that you are often sleepy and moving lethargically near him too, so you yawn often. Belphegor does find it cute, but he finds it even funnier seeing you get mad at him for doing that almost every time you yawn, which means you have to be quick covering your mouth.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
You love them so much, so you need them to be by your side forever even if it means getting yourself...
WARNINGS: Dark themes, really dark themes, proceed with caution, includes baby trapping, expect the worse, swapping out birth control, female reader on the rest and male reader on Thirteens's part, non consensual pregnancy, filthy use of condoms, implications of violence, non consensual taking of fertility pills, implied kidnapping, yandere themes
You were in love and sorry. You couldn't think of any other way other than this.
Baby trapping.
"I'm pregnant." You declared without hesitation, you don't care if they will get mad. They're yours now.
Until—
DIAVOLO looked up, mildly surprised. “Huh. That was fast.” You perked up “Wait, what?” He chuckled “I mean, I only started messing with your birth control like… three months ago.” He grinned.
BARBATOS blinked once, then leaned in like a confession booth closing. “Funny,” he whispered, lips brushing her ear, “I replaced your cycle tracker months ago. I just didn’t think you'd help me.”
SIMEON let out a low, reverent chuckle. “You finally did it,” he whispered, staring at her like a priest witnessing divinity. “You made yourself irreversible.”
SOLOMON paused mid-step, then smiled like something feral had just been fed. “So you finally folded,” he said softly. “I was beginning to wonder how many times I’d have to ‘forget’ the condoms before you gave in.”
RAPHAEL stared at her, eyes wide with something close to reverence. “You gave me life,” he whispered. “I was going to cut off your legs so you wouldn’t walk away—but this... this is so much better.”
MEPHISTOPHELES slowly turned to her with eyes too calm, too steady. “Good,” he said at last, reaching for the velvet box under the bed. “Now you’ll understand why I had those wedding rings made in three sizes.”
You were in love and sorry. You couldn't think of any other way other than this.
"I replaced your pills." You declared without hesitation, you don't care if they will get mad. They're yours now.
Until—
THIRTEEN giggled while holding her stomach “I took your used condom out of the trash. I figured if I was going to carry your mess, I might as well do it properly.” she declared while grinning at you.
You love them so much, so you need them to be by your side forever even if it means getting yourself...
WARNINGS: Dark themes, really dark themes, proceed with caution, includes baby trapping, expect the worse, swapping out birth control, female reader, non consensual pregnancy, stalking, falsification of legal claims, non consensual taking of fertility pills, implied kidnapping, yandere themes
You were in love and sorry. You couldn't think of any other way other than this.
Baby trapping.
"I'm pregnant." You declared without hesitation, you don't care if they will get mad. They're yours now.
Until—
LUCIFER let out a deep laugh, mocking. He stood up from his desk and walked over to you. "You must think this is your win, huh?" He softly caressed your face. "You didn't even know, didn't even realize that I've been filling your birth control with sugar pills, honey."
MAMMON looked at you with a wide grin plastered on his face. "Isn't it funny?" He asked you with kind eyes. You titled your head out of confusion, "I said I was using protection, you said you were on birth control. Isn't it romantic?"
LEVIATHAN said "Wonderful." He even smiled softly as he turned around his chair to face you. "I was starting to worry the hidden cameras and fertility tracking wouldn't be enough. You're finally catching up." he sounded amused.
SATAN placed down his book with a chuckle. "I was about to steal your toothbrush to fake a paternity claim if you ever left me." He smiled at you, that gentleman smile. "This saved us so much time."
ASMODEUS gave a hearty giggle. "Honey, please! You think I didn't put in extra hormones?" He walked over to you, placing a hand on your stomach "Me? The avatar of lust?" He chuckled.
BEELZEBUB stood up, expressionless. "Didn't you notice the food I've been feeding you?" You thought it was just a coincident that the menu are always helping with your plan. "You were eating fertility pills out of my hand like communion." He scoffed.
BELPHEGOR move din his sleep to face you with a lazy smirk. "Good." He dragged out as he pulled you down with him. "Then I guess there's no use for the cage anymore—you're staying willingly now."
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Y'all for real please do these. Even if you're certain your posture doesn't suck. One day you will wake up with impinged shoulder pain like I did and let me tell you it fucking HURTS. Do these exercises even just once a week and it will make such a difference. Especially my fellow creatives out there, stop shrimping over your work and go do these right now. RIGHT NOW.
Also, if you’re even a little concerned about getting a hump or having trouble standing fully upright in your old age, this is how you prevent that. If you want to be up and about when you’re old you have to start when you’re younger. And keep in mind there is no bad time to start and it’s never too late. Starting today is way better than never starting at all.
Meep Meh @ohnonotyoumadame - Tumblr Blog | Tumlook
gummygunk
kianamaiart
