Yes, I want Lucifer to bite me with those dangerously sharp canines of his, but I also want to bite him back. He shouldnāt be the only one allowed to leave his marks. š¤
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Yes, I want Lucifer to bite me with those dangerously sharp canines of his, but I also want to bite him back. He shouldnāt be the only one allowed to leave his marks. š¤

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A Place of Pleasure
Summary- After weeks of dropping increasingly obvious hints about your attraction to the king of Hell, your patience with the man finally snaps. Perhaps it is time to switch tactics and make sure he finally gets the picture in that gorgeous, dumb little head of his.
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Word count- 2.2k
TW- Explicit sexual content, P in V sex, oral (male receiving), reader is a little mean.
Holding Lucifer's head to your chest while you're riding him ā¤ļø him looking up at you from the valley between your breasts with a blissful expression ā¤ļø petting his blonde hair and saying "Hi baby~" before planting a kiss in the center of his forehead ā¤ļø
wait i dont remember tbis scene
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also heres season 2 but only when lucifer speaksšš
give him a duck <3
doodly between comms
i want his fingers in my ass
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hazbin hotel x reader.
š ą£Ŗ Ė ā” š„» or when they finally get to try their fantasies :: smut ź±
broadcast į°.įā§ minors dni :: afab reader with no gendered language used :: threesome ( sort of. not really ) & improper use of shadow, alastor :: oral ( reciving ) :: soft domination & light restrain, adam :: pegging & breeding kink, lucifer :: gun play ( consensual but not safe or sane ), valentino :: filming & fingering, vox :: consensual drugging & handjob, abel :: praise :: p in v :: the word 'whore' is used once in vox's part.
featuring į°.įā§ alastorā vox ā lucifer ā adam ā abel ā valentino
įį°š × ššššššš
your bound arms and back hit his chest as he pulls you closer, his hands immediately go around to your chest. alastor cups your tits from behind, his chin resting on your shoulder as he squeezes the soft flesh between his fingers.
his hands are burning, careful and dangerous, or maybe it's just your skin. it's a sharp contrast with his shadow above you, barely half a wisp above you, its edges dissolving into shadowy whorls of darkness that trail off of it like smoke from a candle. its expression is pleased and self-satisfied, content with it's lax tongue maping a path from your neck all the way down to your navel untilĀ it'sĀ just above the waistband of your trousers.
"fascinating, isn't it?," alastor says in a low murmur, hid voice brushes against the shell of your ear again, soft like willows. his fingers brushes over your nipples, and you whine. "it does have a way of getting acquainted."

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All in.
I'm writing from my phone and I hate it because I have to translate everything. Sorry if this sucks or if there are mistakes, I hate English.
Warn: sex, smut, sex, tentacles, overstimulation, p in v, f!reader receives a preliminary, creole french, deer-furr Alastor, hooves Alastor, I love Alastor holy shit. I may extend it but Idk for sure.
"Alastor! Stop! Please! It hurts so bad!" you screamed as you tried to grab his wrists and pull his hands away from your pussy. "Oh, is that so? Hm. How many times have you cum?" he asked. "Too many," you sobbed. "How many? You know you have to count, darling," his tone radio-distorted, his eyes black pools with glittering red pupils. "Sāsixā¦" your hands clenched around his wrists to hold him still. "Not enough." His fingers went back to thrusting into your soft, spongy walls, making you cry from pain and pleasure because of the overstimulation. "Alastor! I'm going to die, pleaseā¦" your body shook violently, orgasm after orgasm. The strain was intense. "What a splendid sight you are⦠Tell me, chĆ©r, am I satisfying you? Tell me how much you like it when I compromise like this, for you, just for you," his voice was rough and deep in your ear. "AlāAlastor! I'm coming again!" you screamed once more as your pussy squirted again. Your thighs were a mess, just like your sheets. A growing puddle of water and your juices soaked everything, smearing the mattress. "Ah, Y/N," he panted too, watching you flushed and in love with the expressions of pleasure you made⦠eyes rolling back, tongue out. His fingers began to push faster and harder, reaching your womb and sliding in up to the knuckles. You were soaking wet. White cream thickened on his slender fingers. "I need you, Alastor! I neāneed your⦠cock! Please! I know thāthat you're not into thāthese things, that you don't care about māme, but pāplease, I need it! I need to fāfeel you all inside me!" Alastor replayed your words in his mind, shocked but in a good way. "Mon p'tit kochon chĆ©ri (my dear little pig)," he whispered.
Alastor slowed, pulling out of your overstimulated, burning, tight hole. He stretched between your legs, his tentacles holding your wrists still so you couldnāt touch him. Kneeling, he unfastened his pants and then removed them, tossing them somewhere on the floor. You could feel the soft fur of his calves and the hardness of his hooves brushing and caressing you as he settled between you, never taking his eyes off yours. Gently but firmly, he took his cockāhard as marbleāand rested it against your vagina, giving a few taps and rubbing it over your outer lips to lubricate it. "This is better than warm blood, I didn't think so," he said enraptured. He gave you a few more slaps with the tip of his cock, then positioned himself at the inviting entrance of your intimacy. You thrashed your wrists, but you couldn't move, completely exposed. His fingers tightened around the wide girth of his member, wrapped in tufts of curly red-and-black hair. Fuck, he was so beautiful. His torso wasn't muscular; it was slender and pronounced. Alastor was gorgeous. That trail of hair running down from his navel, then⦠ah. "I want to try this⦠with you, but know that it won't change anything between us, okay?" he reassured you. "Rāreally? You won't hate me?" you looked at him with a bit of anxiety. "I want it as much as you do," and he pushed inājust a light pressureāpressing against the outside lips that wrapped around him and invited him deeper. "Fuckā¦" Alastor groaned. "AlāAlastor! Too much! Too big! Too hard!" your wrists still struggled, your hands clenching into fists until your fingers turned white. "I'm not even all inside, God!" he breathed bending down, resting his temple on your collarbone and tucking his head beneath your chin. "Does it hurt?" He was motionless, his ears pinned back as he listened to your heart racing too fast. "It burns a little," your breath warm in his messy hair. Alastor closed his eyes, breathing against your chest, his hands gently intertwining yours as he sighed sweet words, so unlike his nature, while he advanced centimeter by centimeter. You were full. Truly. Filled to the brim. You were hot. He was hot. And he was impaling you so wonderfully. Alastor lifted his torso, looking into your eyes again. "All in," he said with a laugh. You wanted to kiss that fucking smile, and you knew he wanted the same thing as his eyes fell on your lips oftenābut he didn't allow himself that vulnerability; he wouldn't let you into his heart just yet⦠although, you were already beginning to intoxicate his thoughts.
~šØHazbin Hotel Men x Reader Bedroom Headcanons~ (NSFW)
A/N Hi everyone! o/ Hope you are all doing well! I've really been wanting to write one of these! A list of all the scrumptious male Hazbin characters' bedroom headcanons with fem!reader.
I'd love to hear your opinions on these and your headcanons!
Warning: At this point if you know me you know that NONE of these are SFW o-o
The references I used for the name of the positions is the Men's Health article (https://www.menshealth.com/sex-women/a19547362/45-sex-positions-guys-should-know/)cause some of then I didn't know the name of, don't ask me why it's the first I clicked xD
Characters featured: Vox, Alastor, Lucifer, Sir Pentious, Valentino, Adam, Abel, Husk.
Tags: 18+, BDSM, Kinks, Blood, DP, Voyeurism, Anal, Pegging, Cuckholding, Praise, Brat Taming,Toys, Chocking, Rope Play, Wax Play, Oral.
Vox šŗ :
Inclinations: Brat tamer/Rope top/Bit of a sadist/hybriphilia
It's a beautiful night to think about pre-relationship Lucifer struggling to fall asleep because he can't stop thinking about you. Your smile. Tossing and turning. Your laugh. Gripping the sheets in his fists so tightly. He would give you the moon and stars. Fighting with himself and his shameful desire to slide his hand beneath the waistband of his boxers.
What's on your mind
Yandere Radioapple x telapathic reader
This story it is evolving in a way I never expected
Pt 3
Part 2 here
TW: depressed/anxious thoughts, controlling behaviour, threats, blackmail
The weeks after Alastor ordered you to befriend Lucifer and use your psychic abilities on him, Lucifer grew very fond of you very quickly. You always knew what to say and you always understood what he needed. It was like you could read his mind. At least that was what Lucifers thoughts kept telling you. Of course he had no idea you could ACTUALLY read minds. He was so happy to have a friend for the first time in who knows how long.
Unbeknownst to him, you were secretly relaying every private and personal thought he had to Alastor. Not that you wanted to. You may be in hell but you genuinely felt bad about what you were doing. Lucifer was quite the overthinker and it was easy for him to get lost in a spiral of negative thoughts. Hearing all this pleased Alastor.
"It looks like I've got plenty of fuel to feed the fire of his own insecurities" Alastor said grinning. You had went to get lunch with him as usual to discuss Lucifer and his thoughts. Alastor treated this outing almost like a ritual. There was no man nor woman nor overlord who could keep him from this. He had frequently canceled on others in order to not miss a single lunch with you. "Now that we are done discussing the king, you won't believe how ridiculous Vox's latest trend is. He actually thinks people are going to wear these bracelets that spy on them and track their whereabouts! As if hypnotism and listening devices inside those tacky miniature picture boxes weren't enough"
He droned on and you unintentionally blocked him out. You couldn't stop thinking about poor Lucifer. He genuinely believed you were his friend. And meanwhile Alastor was reveling in learning all of his vulnerablilities. You may not be able to read Alastor's mind anymore but you could tell that he hated the idea of anyone being more powerful than him. Because it meant that if he ever needed to get the upperhand on Lucifer he was pretty much out matched. And this gave him a sense of no control. Alastor has always been just a control freak
"I say, are you even listening?" He asked impatiently, ripping you from you thoughts. You sure were glad HE wasn't psychic. "Huh? Sorry just a bit distracted" you replied. "Thinking about Lucifer are you? Feeling some guilt maybe?" Damn. He wasn't psychic but that didn't stop him from reading you like a book. You tried to deny it. "No... I just... I'm kind of tired so I keep spacing out" you lied. He narrowed his eyes clearly not buying it. "Well then let us get you back so you can rest. After all tomorrow is another day of traitorous treachery."
"Yeah, ok..." you stood up but Alastor did not. "You do know though. There shall be no getting attached to your target. That would be an absolute shame. Imagine the look on his face if I were to reveal our little secret." You instantly panicked. "But-but our deal was-" he cut you off. "Our deal was that I can only reveal my thoughts to you by my choice. You run errands for me and read minds at command. I also seem to remember the part of the deal where you are not allowed to lie to me. Now... its very obvious you lied a minute ago when I asked you if you were thinking of the king. Am I wrong?"
You didn't see any future where this ends well so you admitted you lied to him. "No you're right I'm sorry. Please don't tell him. He's a good guy" you pleaded with him. He smiled maliciously slowly thinking it over. "I dont know... I think if you're getting too invested it might be time to put an end to it. I mean I do have plenty of ammo already why would I need any more?" He tormented. You grew mortified at the thought of Lucifer discovering the truth and how much it would hurt his already low self esteem. "Please! I'm sorry! I'll do anything just don't!" You begged. He smirked at your response.
"Anything? Well then I do think you deserve to be punished" he was taking too much enjoyment out of this. "What? What are you gonna do to me?" You asked. He chuckled at the fear in your voice. "All I want from you is more services. As your punishment I'd like you to be my assistant for a while. Clean for me, file papers, follow me at my heel to assist in whatever I need from you. Once I believe you have worked hard enough I'll consider your punishment over."
You knew he was simply tightening his leash on you but you couldn't stand the thought of hurting Lucifer. You couldn't let word get out about your powers either. You agreed to take your punishment
The following days led you to spend less time with Lucifer and more with Alastor who definitely put you to work. He threw things around and made a mess as he pleased then ordered you to clean it up, he wrote whole ass scripts for his radio broadcasts and made you stay up all night memorizing them (for who knows what reason), he made you get him coffee every morning and pick up his dry cleaning
Every second you weren't busy he found something for you to do. And he insisted you stick by his side in case he needed you. When you finally did get a day off Lucifer wanted to go out and feed the ducks. You agreed because you sort of missed him.
"So... you been spending a lot of time with Alastor lately..." he had definitely noticed you drifting away from him and closer to Alastor. Though you wished you could tell him you'd rather spend time with him. "Yeah... its just complicated" you were too exhuasted to think of a proper lie. Lucifer's thoughts were just as insecure as ever
*are they afraid to say they dont want to be around me anymore...*
*maybe I'm pushing them to hard*
*they won't tell me things... I thought we were close. Its been so hard moving to the hotel. I don't know anybody and pretending to be okay all the time is too much. Its just too much. But I felt like I could... be myself around them..."
"I hope they didn't stop hanging out with me because I scared them away... maybe I am too much*
You wished you could have just one break from hearing everyone's thoughts. Hearing someone's true feelings made you more empathetic but it was also emotionally taxing. You once again tried to put Lucifer at ease. "I'm glad you asked me to come. I know I've been pretty busy but I missed hanging out with you." You tossed some seeds to the ducks. Lucifers frown grew into a soft smile. His face was so gentle and pretty. Oh no...
Lucifer responded with a hint of relief in his voice. "Sometimes I think... I made you up in my head and you're not real." He immediately turned his head and yanked on his hat. Thoughts whipping around in his head like a tornado
*what was THAT?!?*
*WHO SAYS THAT?!?*
*They're gonna think I'm some kind of FREAK!*
*why do I wanna kiss them so bad right now?!?*
He turned to you face flustered gold "-YOu know what! Forget I said that, that was... weird. I'm weird. That was jus-" you cut him off with a kiss.
He melted into it. You felt him release all his tension and all his thoughts suddenly stopped. You felt yourself become calmest you've ever been in this moment. Lucifer finally pulled away and looked deeply into your eyes. "That was... huh? Alastor?" Lucifer peered behind you. You whipped around to see Alastor standing behind you and he looked absolutely visceral. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything! I just needed to borrow y/n and get their help with something in my radio tower" he grabbed you and started to drag you away.
"Hey! Asshole! You can't just drag them off like that! We were in the middle of something" Lucifer poofed and appeared in front of Alastor blocking his path. "Right... you were in the middle of being kissed out of pity by my friend here. Honestly you are so pathetic no wonder they feel sorry for you." Damn it. You had told Alastor pretty much every insecurity that Lucifer had. You may have had a deal with him but you couldn't stand there and watch
"Thats not true! I really like you Lucifer!" Alastors grip grew tighter and your arm started to ache. "Careful, you remember what we discussed about... getting attached to your target" Alastor was ready to let it all out. "Shut up Alastor!" You cried. "What is he talking about?" Lucifer asked. "I'm talking about how our little friend can read minds and has been reading yours for me for quite some time now..."
"....what?"
turtles pat each otherās faces when courting each other so just imagine tmnts doing that to their crush
as a side note: red eared sliders sometimes instead gently stroke their intended mates face! leo is 1000% touchy and holds ur cheeks when he kisses you.
michaelangelo probably pats your cheeks to the beat of his favorite song.
donnie, on the other hand, either pokes your face like heās trying to test the squishiness of your cheeks or drumming his fingers softly over them, especially when heās boredly waiting for something to load.
raph is gentle and quick, just pat-pat-pat! all over your face, a gentle reminder youre his. he gives you a closed eye smile and turns back to his training.

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Fuck, why did he do that?!
You had been sitting on Lucifer's bed with him, having a soft, genuine talk about your feelings for each other. Let's be honest, he hasn't had one of those talks in a very long time. So, maybe he'd misread the situation. He tends to do that, so it's not completely off the table.
But nevertheless, Lucifer Morningstar had kissed you. On the lips. And maybe he'd made a little noise, but that's just because you're lips were really soft and you're really pretty and he was caught up in the moment, ok?!
And now you were heading straight for his door.
He felt his heart plummet to the pit of his stomach. He felt betrayed by his own mouth. He felt like throwing up.
For the second time in his life, someone he loved was about to walk out of the door.
But then you did something that confused him. You didn't close the door when you were in the other side of it. No, you'd walked towards the door and closed it while you were in the same room as him. Wait, had you⦠yes. You locked it as well.
He was utterly frazzled. That was, until you came flying, full speed, directly towards him.
Your mouth crashed against his before his brain could catch up. It was painful, but the way you kissed him like you were trying to suck the life out of him via his mouth. He was still confused, but that didn't mean he was going to pull away any time soon.
He'd gladly suffocate if it meant even one more second of kissing you.
ok, but what about the first time seeing lu naked? Starting with just boxers, or just his pants and slowly he removes more. And what about his reaction to first seeing the reader naked? Is he immediately excited, is he nervous, is he panting begging to take you? Or plus what if this is coupled with the first full on intimate kiss?! Aghhh
Oh my >//////////> I think he would love seeing us get so tongue tied upon seeing him without his shirt dbdbcjkc
"Oh? Like what you see, hon~?" He asks with a charming smirk as he unbuckles his pants.
You're lost for words as you drink in the sight of his marble chest. And slowly more of his skin is revealed to you. Butterflies erupt in your chest when he begins pushing his pants down, revealing his bare hips and abdomen to you. Even a small patch of blonde hair peeks up just above the waistband of his boxers.
He kicks his pants off to the side and kneels into the bed, crawling towards you with hungry eyes that causes warmth to pool between your thighs.
"Would you like to see more~?"
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But with us he is so nervous shdjcj now he gets to be the tongue-tied one.
He's undressing you with shaky hands, cursing under his breath with every buckle and clasp. It's honestly so adorable to see this ancient being struggle with something like this. It makes him strangely human in a way. your giggles cause his heart to flip and his whole face to practically glow, but he assures you that he's got everything under control! J-Just trust him! He knows what he's doing!
Sure, he could just vanish your clothes off your body, but where is the romance in that?
But once he finally has you topless or even fully bare in front of him? Oh, he is awestruck...
His golden eyes are blown out wide as he takes you in... looking over every inch and curve of you. You'll have to say something to make him snap back to himself.
Once his mouth starts running it's not much better, though. He's erupting into a coughing fit and stumbling over his words, trying to play it off like he's not absolutely pitching the biggest tent in his boxers right now.
You might need to just hurry up and kiss him or do something to keep his mouth busy to stop his nervous babbling hshdhc