#astaroth x reader

♡ Astaroth’s kink is perfect for literature lovers!! If you write erotica, he will gladly proofread your work, going so far as to enact the scenes and his suggested revisions. Another time, you asked him to read you a “bedtime story” and he complied after much pestering. He accepted your book and read it aloud in his soothing voice…then upon reaching a raunchy scene, he looked up from the page, met your cheeky gaze, and joined you in bed <3

♡ Once you were done kink-shaming Glasyalabolas, you decided to indulge him. His paraphilia is creepy, to say the least, but you knew what you were getting into. The best method? Play dead. You can’t resist the occasional moan or involuntary shudder, especially when he is touching you, but it certainly does wonders for his arousal. You’re his Ophelia, his Sleeping Beauty—beautiful, voiceless, and completely at his mercy.

♡ The only thing Paimon enjoys more than your blood is the sight of your body decorated with cute bandages!! Once he’s had enough of you, he will treat your wounds and present you with a set of printed Band-Aids. Here, would you like a pink one for your finger? What about a heart pattern for your thigh? A smiley face on your neck? Even better, what if your Band-Aids match the stickers on his horns? Take your pick~

♡ Sometimes, you wonder if Amon gives you tasks which he knows you will fuck up. There are telltale signs—his constant gaze, a hint of a smile, empty reassurances which somehow lead you to his bedroom. It begs the question: How would he react if you were to make a mistake in bed? Would he still smile after you “accidentally” touch a sensitive spot or ruin his orgasm? How will he react once he realizes you’re doing it on purpose?

♡ If Marbas were to cite an example for the term “heaven and hell,” it would be your moments of intimacy. He encourages you to restrain him to the best of your ability—tying complicated knots, using strong materials, testing his new set of regular restraints—then use his body as you’d like. It’s difficult to say who enjoys it more, especially when you are relishing the sight of him beneath you, totally submissive and desperate for your touch.

♡ Considering your history, your sadism towards Gabriel is warranted. So once he is defeated, in a church no less, you waste no time in humiliating him. If he refuses to yield, it only takes a few minutes to bend him over the altar and force him to face the image of his God. How does it feel to be watched by the passive, artificial faces of his creator and fellow angels? At any rate, the stained glass casts such pretty shadows on his defiled body~

♡ Of course Minhyeok knows your underwear preferences. The color, the style, the type of fabric, every detail. So when he finds a black lingerie set in your closet, he recognizes it as a new purchase—but for who? The next thing he knows, he is visualizing the lingerie on you and  calling you for answers. Whether or not he understands your invitation, that specific underwear will frequently disappear from your room.

♡

Sitri fic ๑ Lucifer fluff ๑ More headcanons

Fun fact, a day after I wrote Glasyalabolas and Sitri’s headcanons, they came home in my gacha pull. D-Did I summon them?? (´⊙ω⊙`)

So far, my favorite devils are Leviathan, Sitri, Astaroth, and Satan but the other characters’ paraphilias are…….interesting to write about, to say the least. Cheers to more hornii xD

You walked into of the bar with your two friends. The heat inside of the crammed bar immediately hitting the three of you like a truck. Being that you were the only Omega, your two Alpha friends stuck by your side, not wanting any gross Alpha getting near you. 

While many people thought that being friends with two Alpha’s would be hard, it wasn’t too much of a hassle. They were both mated Alpha’s and didn’t mind being your bodyguards until you found your own Alpha or Beta. 

“I don’t really feel like getting drunk tonight so I’ll make sure to watch after the both of you!” You told the two Alpha’s. They shook they’re heads no. “You can’t watch after the two of us, it’ll be too much. How about we rock, paper, scissors? Whoever wins gets to drink.”

The two Alpha’s went two of three wins and drinks. After the second try, your friend Satoshi ended up with the win. He did a bee line to the bar, dragging you along so you could get at least a glass of wine. 

The bartender set his eyes on you, immediately giving you a smirk before looking at Satoshi. “Hey, what can I get the lovely lady?” He asked you with his sharp teeth exposed. 

“She’ll take a red wine and I’ll take the hardest bottle of Jack Daniels you have.” He nodded as he grabbed the Jack Daniels Single Barrel 100% Proof from the back of the bottles of whiskey. “Do you have a preference of wine?” 

You overlooked the bottle of wines displayed. “You guys wouldn’t happen to have the Rosa Pink by Stella Rosa, would you?” He gave you a nod as he went around back and put the blush wine on the counter. 

“For you, sweetheart.” You were able to sense the Alpha energy emitting from the man but if you had to honest, he wasn’t bad on the eyes. “Thank you but I should head back to my friends now. How much do I owe you?” 

He chuckled as he shook his head no. “It’s on the house, as long as you come back and get one more glass.” You let out something between a squeal and a laugh. “Sure.” You whispered before heading back to your friends. 

You seen their faces fall into relief as they immediately questioned what took you so long. “The bartender and I got to talking. Plus, he gave me a free glass of wine which was nice of him.” 

They gave each other a look before smirks fell onto their face. “We could sit at the bar so you can continue the conversation.” You growled internally. While they didn’t mind being your escorts to places such as bars and clubs, they always pushed for you to meet other Alpha’s so you could finally meet your mate. 

“I guess. I just want to make it clear wasn’t my idea.” You threatened as they both put their hands up in defense. You looked at the bored expression written on his face turn into excitement as he seen you. 

“Hey, you’re back already!” He exclaimed as you sat down on the bench. “Do you want another refill?” You shook your head no. 

“My friends just wanted to sit at the bar is all.” You mentioned as you swiveled the wine inside of the glass. “So, what’s your name?” You asked as you tried to make conversation. 

“Astaroth, I know, it’s an unusual name.” He murmured as you shrugged. “Unusual, yes. Horrible? Not in the slightest.” You mentioned giving him a smile. 

He perked up as he did some kind of motion to the bartender. “Are you mated to one of your friends?” Astaroth blurted before slamming his hand to his mouth. You couldn’t help but laugh at his reaction. 

“No, I’m not. I’m an unmated Omega which is why they offer to come with me to these kinds of places.” You explained. “They’re both mated so they don’t mind coming with me as my own personalized bodyguards.” 

Astaroth nodded understandingly. “I see but Omega’s aren’t useless either. I have a few Omega friends and they can stick up for themselves pretty well.” You agreed. “Yeah but they just feel more comfortable coming out with me in case something goes south.” 

“I can see where they’re coming from. An Omega is always more safer when they’re out with an Alpha to protect them.” Astaroth mentioned as he circled out of the bar. “I hope you don’t mind me sitting next to you but I’m taking my break and I don’t feel like sitting by myself.” 

You gave him a smile as he offered to sit at one of the empty tables. You turned around to look at your friends to which they gave you a thumbs up. The both of you made small chatter, getting to know each other when the other bartender screamed at him to return to work. 

“I know this is sudden but my shift ends in an hour. If you’re willing to wait, we could hang out after I’m done.” You thought for a moment. Finally taking the chance, you agreed. “Of course!” 

Astaroth let out a small sequence of celebratory fist pumps before thanking you and going back to work before he got yelled at. 

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Your friends, after a while of you convincing them that you would be fine with Astaroth, left. Every so often, he would shoot you wink before going back to making the drink for the random drunk person asking. 

You played on your phone until you felt a tap on your shoulder. “Let’s find another empty table before it’s too late. The bar always gets crazy packed around this time.” Astaroth mentioned before taking your hand and dragging you to a table. 

Astaroth managed to steal another bottle of wine for you and the bottle of Jack Daniels that your friend had left on the table for himself. 

It had been going really smoothly until the both of you were starting to get that drunk. You were leaning against him as he was unknowingly scenting you. He had put his red flannel over you when you stood up. 

“Hey, I’m heading to the bathroom, I’ll be back.” You said, slightly slurring your words. He nodded as he watched you leave. 

Astaroth watched as someone was trailing behind you. Hoping that maybe you knew the person, he kept an eye on the guy. It wasn’t until you were starting to take a bit of a long time when he finally got up from the chair. 

As he reached the bathroom, the man had you in a semi kabedon pose. Astaroth could tell you were starting to feel really uncomfortable as you tried to deny the mans advances. 

“Please, I’m not looking for an Alpha, sir.” “Why not? You know how hard it is for an unmated Omega walking around by herself.” 

“The reason why she isn’t looking for an Alpha is because she already has one.” You sighed in relief as Astaroth pushed the gross looking Alpha off of you. “Now move.” 

The man refused but before you knew it, you seen Astaroth punching him straight on the face. Astaroth grabbed you by the side, you nuzzling next to his side.  

“Are you okay?” You nodded as he kicked the guy away once more before walking you out of the hallway. “I’ll drive you home, just so I know you got home safe.” 

The two of you walked out of the bar into the chilly night. It was past 3:30 in the morning so the streets were completely empty. He held your hand as the two of you approached your small apartment on the other side of town. 

“I want to thank you for tonight.” You whispered as Astaroth walked you to the door. “It meant a lot.” 

He gave you a smile as you leaned up to kiss him. Astaroth stiffened up for no more than a second before he leaned back in and kissed you back. “I’ll see you tomorrow?” He asked as he watched you tighten up his flannel to keep you warm. 

“Of course, I’ll meet you there.” You whispered before kissing him once more before heading into your apartment. 

♡ Naberius is weak to pet play. There are many ways to rile him up, from soft headpats to harsh commands to a personalized collar engraved with your initials. And what is the best form of control if not Pavlovian conditioning? All it takes is the sound of his name spoken in your voice, in a stern tone used only during sex, for his animalistic urges to take over. “Hey, Naberius, have you forgotten who your owner is? …Oh? That’s my good boy~”

♡ The easiest way to end an argument with Satan is through makeup sex. Depending on the seriousness of the issue, he can’t help but feel turned on by your wrath—directed at him, no less. He hasn’t even apologized before you’re already at his throat, a slap to his face followed by a passionate kiss. To which he smiles and kisses you back, biting your lip hard enough to draw blood. You truly are an interesting human~

♡ Zagan is attentive to your physical mannerisms, which makes it easy for him to gauge your emotions. Every shudder, every flicker of discomfort, spurs him to stop moving and ask if you’re okay, if you need a breather, if he has failed as your lover. Do reassure him, won’t you? His skill is also useful during workouts! He will examine your form, manually adjust your body, and, in a shy voice, propose a final exercise in his bedroom.

♡ Astaroth’s favorite pastime is to read a book while you cockwarm him. The experience can only be described as your personal hell—fleeting touches, the spikes of his leg harness, his velvety voice narrating a tale of dark romance. How long will your patience last? Has corruption ever tasted this sweet? Don’t worry, he promises to reward you once the story is over. A beautiful rose is not without thorns, just like the flowers tainted by original sin.

♡

Still hornii?? Read my other WHB fics <3

Cheers to Marbas and Astaroth getting more headcanons after Dance with the Devil. Can y’all tell how thirsty I was when I wrote their parts?? Huhuhu _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):

Special thanks to @diodellet for beta-reading this and rejuvenating me with your reaction to Naberius. And to my beloved readers, do rot in the tags/ comments and tell me which devil was your favorite. I cherish your feedback <3