Reader is gender neutral, and this is possibly (possibly not?) canon to my Orphic fic?? Kalim is one of my fav characters in case you couldn’t tell…
Absolute sweetheart, that’s an undeniable truth about Kalim even if he wasn’t hopelessly obsessed with you.
You can forget about paying for anything in your life.
Kalim makes it his mission to spoil you by paying for everything you desire.
Your academy breakfast and lunch? It’s already on his tab, he’s memorized all your favorites and substitutions.
You are also always invited to sit with him and Jamil in classes, the cafeteria, and the library (to study, but it almost never happens lol).
He insists on giving you a weekly allowance, and you can’t find it within yourself to reject his offer. He’s giving you money out of the goodness of his heart, how were you supposed to not take it?
Besides, he’s loaded. The money he gives you is mere pocket change to him.
Grim certainly appreciates the money, as you can now treat him to possibly thousands of pounds of tuna! If only he knew the personal cost…
Also, Kalim seeks constant attention and proximity similar to that of a dog. His co-dependency with you rivals that of his co-dependency with Jamil.
He’s always inviting you to his dorm for parties and feasts in your honor even though you haven’t done anything worthy of it.
Carpet rides in the night are a must. Kalim views these moments with you as adorable dates, even if you don’t see it as such.
Kalim follows you everywhere, clinging to you like a leech in desperate need for blood. Whenever you visit the library, other dorms, the local town, or just simply relax in Ramshackle; he’s right there and insists on joining you. Like he just dropped out of the sky.
Kalim attempts, keyword: attempts, to not restrict you from your daily activities, because he wants to see you happy and enjoying yourself. Your happiness makes him happy! Your smile makes his heart want to explode!
But…it’s difficult to ignore the aching in his heart whenever he sees you interact with others who aren’t him or Jamil (he still trusts him a lot and wouldn’t mind sharing you with Jamil if circumstances pushed it but that’s a post for another day).
Kalim sometimes stays up all night just at the thought of you. He yearns to be with you more than any thing else in the world.
Kalim wants to give you the life he believes you deserve. In his eyes, you are the embodiment of perfection. So it’s only fair that you get the most perfect aspects of life as well!
He’s already wrote to his parents about you, and they fully support his decision in courting you; completely oblivious to their eldest son’s unhealthy infatuation with you.
In doing so, he unknowingly guilt trips you to spent time with him whenever you make plans without him or you want simply wish to be alone.
Kalim loves you more than every star in the sky, but he’s very suffocating about it.
If you choose to pursue a relationship with him, Kalim would be beyond ecstatic. His celebratory parties would last an entire week. And his previous exhausting affection for you would increase ten-fold.
If you reject him, he’s…surprisingly okay with it? You don’t love him romantically? That totally fine! Kalim would rather have you as a friend than nothing at all.
But! He only accepts it on the condition that you don’t date anyone else and that he is your favorite person ever. Your only best friend, your only source of comfort and joy, your only everything.
He’ll still spoil you and treat you like his partner, even though you made it explicitly clear that you were not.
From now on, Kalim is your top priority.
Whether you like it or not…
A/N: so it didn’t actually turn out to be small HC’s…🧍anyways, thanks for reading!
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Maybe Caine really wanting the Reader's attention, but the reader is reading or doing a craft. So he acts like a dog or cat would? Like, getting really close or into arms and such?
₊ your attention . . .ᝰ.ᐟ⊹ ࣪ ˖
꒰🎪 ꒱ pairing: caine x gn!reader
꒰🎪꒱ tags: teethrotting fluff, puppy-coded!caine, sfw, reading being a bit of a bitch, caine desperate for attention, caine jealous of a book, comedy, fluff, caine calls reader "dear" x2 and "toots" x1, caine has an implied crush on reader -- ep 9 spoiler free
꒰🎪꒱ a/n: thanks for the request! really proud of how this came out, might be a little short - banner by "3HKowalski" on tumblr
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The ringleader had always showed a preference to you, compared to the others; whether it was coming up with excuses to be close to you, asking for suggestions for adventures and only actually listening to your requests, helping you during adventures by giving you hints and suggestions, or just directly randomly asking to hangout, despite his hesitation and shyness in asking a human to spend time with him.
You enjoyed spending time with Caine. You couldn't really explain the motive behind it, he probably caused you to feel sorry for him, even though he wasn't the best towards the others, you could tell he was really trying his best to make everyone have fun, but it just wasn't programmed in him.
The empathy you felt towards him was the energy that moved your legs to walk and stay in his office whenever he asked you. He even generated the book you once talked about to him in the digital world for you to read as a thanks for staying with him while everyone turned their back towards his mix-matched eyes.
So there you were, the artificial moonlight shining through the glass roof of Caine's office, you were sat comfortably on one of the two green couches who were placed parallel to one another in the middle of his office, completely immerse in your favorite book.
"My dear, you've spent hours reading that silly book of yours!" Caine commented, floating slightly above you.
In reality only about 30 minutes had passed from when you started reading the first pages of your novel, but apparently Caine, like a big needy puppy, already missed your attention.
You took in the decision of not replying to him, seeing how far he would take this little scene.
Seeing you lack of answer, the ringleader looked down at you with his big eyes, noticing how comfortable you were on the couch, his couch! You were in his office and you had the guts to ignore him!
"Playing the silent game are you? Fine, two can play at this game, toots!" He challenged, childishly turning his back towards you, still mid-air, closing his teeth to shut his eyes in a toddler-like tantrum.
You still didn't give him the benefit of looking up at the pretentious ringmaster, your eyes analyzing the book you were reading, line by line, word by word.
Noticing this, Caine's "two can play at this game" personality quickly vanished after just a few seconds, noticing you weren't calling out for him or giving him any attention whatsoever, he turned back, defeated but not showing it.
His artificial brain was scattered with thoughts, what could possibly be in that book that was so much more important than him?! His upper teeth furrowed like eyebrows in rage and disappointment
Curiosity got the best of him and he subtly floated closer to you, from behind, gently placing his head on your shoulder, looking forward to see the content of the book, trying to understand what was taking up all of your attention that should be concentrated on him instead.
Caine's big heterochromatic eyes looked at the words lined up on the pages, the author was going off about a topic, or describing a character, he couldn't tell, it wasn't important anyway, it was most likely boring compared to him.
"Looks boring," He commented, definitely out of jealousy for a book, "nothing about this looks entertaining."
You could tell he was getting more and more pissed off by the second, but that didn't stop you from giving him the silent treatment, smugly turning the page, acting as if you don't hear his complains.
At this point, he didn't even wait to see your reaction, he just floated on the couch and crawled towards you, arriving on your lap and practically shoving his face towards yours.
"Is this enough to grab your attention?"
You were basically forced to look at him, the desperate look in his big puppy eyes breaking your tough act with a short smile.
"Caine, c'mon i'm trying to read!—" you said with a short smile, trying to playfully push his head out of the way.
"Mmm, I don't think so, dear!" Caine said, and with a snap of his fingers, the book disappeared from your hands like if it had never existed.
"Hey! Caine, i was enjoying that!" you gave him a soft pout, in reality you stopped concentrating on the book a few minutes ago when he started with his antics.
"Nonsense! You couldn't enjoy a book more than my company!" Caine bit back in a condescending tone, then after a few seconds, he looked at you with puppy eyes "..could you?"
His soft gaze broke your heart and caused you to chuckle warmly, holding his "face" in your palms and caressing his bottom gums.
"Of course not, Caine.."
You stayed cuddled for about a minute, before Caine realized how close you two were, and floated away from you, fixing his bow tie, as he cleared his throat with blush covering what would be his cheeks.
"A-ahem, that's great to hear!" He says, hiding the shyness in his voice, going on to ramble about some topic, leaving you forced, but happy, to listen.
Summary: Bucky wakes up when you slip out of bed in the middle of the night.
warnings: fluff <3
WC: 382
A/N: nonny requested this for my 2K Follower Bash! Also, I meant to post this the other night for @phoenix-rising-starbird-one, oops bby <3
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The soft creak of the bedroom door rouses Bucky before the chill does.
He blinks, face buried in the warm pillow you left behind. The blankets have started to cool without your body beside him, and for a moment, he just lies there in the quiet. Listening. Letting the absence of you settle over him like a second skin — one he doesn’t want to wear.
A low sigh escapes him as he pushes up onto one elbow, voice rasping from sleep. “Come back to bed, it’s cold without you.”
You pause in the doorway, cradling a glass of water, caught like a ghost in the pale light of the hallway. Your expression softens. “Sorry. Didn’t mean to wake you.”
He shakes his head, already sliding over to your side, pulling back the blanket with one hand and reaching for you with the other. His vibranium fingers tap lightly on the mattress, an unspoken invitation. A plea, really.
“You didn’t,” he murmurs. “I just… noticed when you weren’t there.”
You cross the room and crawl in beside him, placing the glass of water on the table beside you, letting his warmth pull you under the covers. He immediately wrapped himself around you, tucking his face against the back of your neck like it’s second nature, like he’d freeze without it.
“I’m here,” you whisper. “Didn’t go far.”
“I know,” he breathes, voice already thick with drowsiness again. “Still missed you. Even a second without you makes my heart ache.”
You smile against the pillow. His arm — the warm one — snakes around your waist, and his fingers splay protectively over your ribs, grounding both of you. He always holds you like this, like you might vanish in the night. Like part of him still believes everything good is temporary.
“You’re clingy when you’re half-asleep,” you murmur, teasing but fond.
His lips curve into a smile against your skin. “Only with you.”
The room is quiet again. The cold forgotten. His breath slows, and you can feel the weight of him relax — not just his body, but that heavy, haunted thing he always carries in his chest.
And before you drift off too, you think: If this is what healing looks like — reaching for each other in the dark — then maybe you’ll never let go.
It really depends on his mood and how close he is with you. If he’s either in a good mood or really tired, your chances are much better. After all, preening four massive wings is a workout and he could really use the help. However, being the avatar of pride, Luci won’t admit that unless you two are very close. He is also much more likely to agree if you talk about how pretty his wings are first. The man loves a sincere compliment.
Once Lucifer is warmed up to the idea of someone else touching such a vulnerable part of him, he’ll teach you how to groom him properly and start requesting that you do so.
Mammon
Let’s be honest, Mammon can’t say no to you. He’ll make every effort to insist that he’s just tolerating it, but the man LOVES that you offered. Help him out and pretend he’s doing you a favor.
Eventually Mammon gets used to the extra affection. He won’t ask, but he will lay down for cuddle time with his wings out, just in case.
Leviathan
Good luck. Levi is WAY too shy to just let you touch his tail. What if you think it’s ugly, or hate the feeling of his scales, or…?! It will take a very long time just to get him to change into his demon form, and even longer to let you touch.
Even after that, Levi is very very touch starved and it’s gonna take a while to get him used to you wanting to touch him. However, if you’re patient and gentle, he’ll let you nap in his coils while he games.
Satan
Having been a demon his entire life, he’s not at all shy about his demon form and will let you touch his tail without much convincing. Satan would much rather you do so in private, but honestly, he doesn’t care. His older brothers have hangups about their wings/tails after the fall, but his tail is like another arm to him.
He doesn’t have to get used to it per se, but Satan gets more comfortable with it the closer you two are, more like regular PDA.
Asmodeus
Of course you can touch his wings! You’ll have to be very gentle, they’re fragile, but he’d love it if you would just scratch near the joints. He gets itchy. The only times Asmo will say no is if he’s in the middle of his care routine.
If anything, you have to get used to him draping himself over you and insisting that you pet him. He might go as far as to flap them into your face until he gets what he wants.
Beelzebub
As much as he’d like to let you touch them, his wings are very thin and delicate. Even if you promise to be careful, he doesn’t wanna risk it. His carapace, however, is very sturdy. He can’t really feel anything, but you can touch if you want.
While you can’t touch his wings, he is not above standing behind you and buzzing them as a surprise.
Belphegor
Another demon who could not care less. He’s almost always in his demon form anyway and is a big fan of hitting people with his tail. Touch it all you like.
Plot: You and Crowe have been far too busy to do anything, especially spending time together. But finally you caught the perfect moment to have a sleepover! But it takes a bit of a romantic turn late in the night...
Word count: 1.6k
Extra: Wrote this as 4 am please excuse the mess this is 🫠
"Uno! Again." You said, placing a card down with a grin on your face.
Crowe sighed and smiled, "How are you so good at this game?"
You look between your singular card and Crowe's 6 cards in his own hand and snicker then shrug, "Can't reveal my secrets if I want to keep winning."
The two of you have been friends for some time now. You've practically attached yourself to Crowe since you first became friends, but recently you two haven't found much time to hangout. It was a mix of things that kept you two from being around each other. Exams, projects, you meeting two new friends, Crowe being busy with his own friends, and just overall life worries.
But finally the two of you scheduled a night for a sleepover! At first you weren't so sure about it ... Just the thought of sleeping in the same house as Crowe was enough to make your face red. Plus calling it a 'sleepover' felt overly childish, but when you said that, he just said, "It's important to keep some childish wonder in your life, it makes things happier." And how could you argue with that?
But you also figured it was the best time to spend together and agreed.
Crowe asked if it was okay to stay the night at your house, which you agreed to.
You two were sitting on your bed, the big comforter blankets you had making it feel extra soft. There were various snacks on the bed and across the room that you two had been snacking on all night.
The moonlight softly dripped through your curtained windows, casting a soft glow. Which reminded you that you needed a new lock for the window, but also reminded you how late it was.
The glow of the moon hit Crowe's face perfectly, you swore it was like looking at an angel every time. The way his eyes look like stars... The way the light illuminated a halo around his head.
"Well, we can be done with Uno if you're tired of losing." You smile, gathering the cards and shoving them carelessly into a zip lock bag since you'd long lost the original box for them.
"What would you like to do now then? If you're tired at all, we can start getting ready to go to bed... It is late." Crowe suggested, though he didn't look too tired himself.
You cross your arms and playfully roll your eyes, "What? Tired? It's only 12."
Crowe shrugged, "You are getting old..." He said teasingly, obviously only joking around.
"Oh shush, I'm only a year older than you." You laugh lightly, playfully shoving his shoulder.
You really missed messing around with him like this and just giggling with each other. It was always so nice...
"Okay fine. How about a movie?" He suggests.
You tap a finger on your chin before nodding, "Sure. But I don't want to watch another romcom... They're starting to become unwatchable bad rather than funny bad."
Laughing again, Crowe nodded in agreement, "Fine. No romcoms."
"Oh! How about horror comedies? They're pretty awful too, but I'm not sick of them yet." You grin.
"We can watch whatever you want to watch." Crowe responds, looking you in the eyes.
God, you wished he knew what he did to you every time he looked at you like that. It made your chest tight, your heart melt, and your palms sweaty. You quickly looked away and grabbed the remote to turn the TV on.
After the two of you settled into a more comfortable sitting position on the bed—facing the TV and backs against the headboard—you put on some random movie that came up when you looked under the horror comedy genre. It seemed like a weird movie, a horror version of Freaky Friday pretty much.
The two of you sat in silence as the movie started, it being a little gorier than expected, but still laughed every now and again at some of the jokes.
As the movie went on, Crowe found it hard to focus, and after casting a few glances to him, you caught on to his disinterest.
"Is this boring for you? We can watch something else." You suddenly say, looking over at him.
He suddenly looks to you, being snapped out of his thoughts, "Oh! No. No. It's fine. I like this. It's funny." He says but it's quite obvious he had something else on his mind.
You turn your body to face him, propping yourself up with your arm, "What's on your mind?" You ask, the movie still playing in the background.
He looks back for a moment before hesitantly turning to face you as well, "You know, talking about romcoms earlier just started making me think of romance and stuff, I guess..." He laughed awkwardly, obviously there was more to that.
You stay silent for a moment, your expression unreadable to him. Which only drove him to feel more awkward... You honestly didn't expect him to be so awkward and nervous on the subject of romance.
"Yeah? You like someone."
A small blush appears on his face and he casts his eyes away before looking back at you, "I do."
You smile but it really felt like you just got punched in the gut... What should you expect though? Crowe is like a prince, of course there's someone he has his eyes on. And no way in hell it's you.
"...Tell me about them." You say, settling back for your body to face the tv but still looking him in the eyes.
He hesitates for a moment, "Well... I've known them for a few years now... They're the nicest person I've ever met." He starts, but you immediately regret asking. Hearing him talk like this about someone who was most definitely not you, made you feel sick. But he continued, "They're so smart and no matter how many times I think I finally have them figured out, they're always able to pleasantly surprise me. They're a little awkward sometimes but once you really get to know them, they're the brightest person out there. Brighter than any star... But the awkwardness is cute too.'' he chuckles quietly as he stares down at his fidgeting his hands. A blush was still apparent on his face.
"Okay ew this is getting sappy." You joke but really you do want him to stop talking. The way his eyes looked when he was talking about this person made him seem so deeply in love. How could you ever compete with someone who gives him those feelings?
"Hm... You think so?"
"Definitely."
He chuckles quietly, "What about you? Do you like anyone?" He then turns the question on you.
"Yeah. I do..." You say quietly, looking away.
"What are they like?" He asks the same question you did.
You hesitate, looking at him from the corner of your eyes, "Well, he makes me feel stupid. But... In a good way?" You already have trouble describing how you feel.
He laughs. You laugh. You both let out a content sigh and look back into each other's eyes, both of you now sitting up.
The two of you just stare into each other's eyes for a moment... Not saying anything.
But it was a comfortable silence. A small smile on your face and a slightly bigger smile on his. You swore you could see the galaxy in his eyes.
Then, you weren't sure when or how. But he leaned in, and you leaned in. His hand gently reached to cradle the back of your neck as your lips softly lock together. Your eyes close and you just focus on the moment.
You always daydreamed about what this moment might feel like... You thought maybe it would feel like the wind being knocked out of you, or your heart exploding from your chest, or maybe your brain melting.
But it felt... Calm. You felt your whole body relax, you felt his cold skin tickle the back of your neck pleasantly, and you felt at peace.
Finally he slowly pulls away, still his lips only inches from yours as he keeps his eyes on yours, "I really like you... A lot." He confesses.
So all of those things he said... That look in his eyes, the way blushed, how nervous he got... Was because of you? It was hard for you to wrap your brain around, but it was the happiest you've felt in a long long time.
You look him in the eyes, "...I like you a lot too."
Somehow he seemed a little shocked by this despite the two of you just sharing a kiss that went on for a lot longer than it should've.
"Do you really?"
A grin slowly forms on your face, "Of course. How could I not?"
He smiles too. He pulls you back into another kiss, this one with a little more passion and movement. You, of course, put up no protest and return the action.
Though it didn't go any further, your heart did now start feeling like it would beat out of your chest. But then you yawn, seeing as it was now almost 2 in the morning.
"We should sleep." He says, leaning back against the headboard.
"Before the movie is over?" You ask but you can already feel your eyelids getting heavy.
The truth was, you didn't want to sleep yet. You wanted to stay in this moment for as long as possible.
You subconsciously lean your head on his shoulder. You can't see his face but you had a feeling he was blushing.
The movie was already near its end, though it's not like either of you have been paying attention. You feel your eyes close and your mind drifting elsewhere.
Crowe looks down as your head sleeps on his shoulder. He softly smiles, gently caressing his fingers against your cheek. He rests his hand on top of your and then leans his head on yours.
"Goodnight..." He says before drifting off himself.
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Before and after you start dating (Cater, Ace, Deuce, Jack, Epel, Silver, Sebek)
gn!reader, I swear casually
Housewardens + Jamil :: Vice Housewardens
No Ortho for this one. Thanks for coming along for this ride, hope you enjoyed!
Cater Diamond
52K followers
Before
The man, the myth, the legend himself. You want photos? He's GOT photos.
This page is jam packed with selfies and candids and staged shots, he has pictures with almost everyone.
As a result of being the campus's resident tags filler, his tags are pretty barren. He's got a lot from Lilia and Kalim, sure, but that's about it. There might be one or two from some of his other friends, but everyone expects him to be the one holding the camera
And don't get it twisted, he takes some really nice photos that he is proud of, he has to if he wants to be a magicam influencer, but he sometimes gets a little jealous of his own pictures, not being the one in the candid
After
His followers knew you two were dating before Riddle did when a selfie popped up immediately after he confessed his feelings and asked you out, both of you still blushing, with #hardlaunch in the captions
He still takes pictures of and with his other friends, but for every one for them there's two of you
Dates, sleepovers, unbirthday parties, Kalim's parties, club meetings, sports events, he has a picture with you at and for every occasion
While he never mentions it to you, you catch on pretty quick that he's just a little upset about his tagged pictures, or the lack thereof, and quickly fix that
Before long his tagged is filled with pictures from your page, and you get a lot of candids. What can you say? He's very cammable.
Your favorite picture you got of him was at Ramshackle during a sleepover. His hair down, in his pajamas, lounging in your bed, the soft glow of your bedside lamp across his face. He wasn't using his usual bubbly personable mask, but he was still smiling softly at the camera, having caught you just before you took the picture.
His favorite picture is the two of you at Sage Island beach. He'd set up the camera on a tripod out of the water to take a burst of pictures while the two of you waded in the surf, his arms over your shoulders kissing your cheek, your arms around his waist while you laughed, a large wave cresting behind you. The draw back of this wonderful picture was that the following four pictures were of the two of you getting knocked over by the wave, popping out of the water, and laughing and running hand in hand towards the camera before you could get knocked down again. He still loves the other pictures in that burst, but the first one is by far his favorite
Ace Trappola
399 followers
Before
Before we start I'm gonna need yall to love Ace a lot more than you do, this is my BOY
He's a menace though. Most of his pictures are of something actively going awry that he thinks is funny
You chasing after Grim when he tries to skip out on class, a selfie with Deuce when he's having his existential crisis about eggs, Sebek scolding Grim and Epel about something, and so on.
His tagged photos are filled by you, Deuce, Cater (obviously), and Floyd in the Basketball Club. Though, the ones from Floyd are mostly just him in the background waiting for Floyd to start the chaos
He is so obvious about his crush on you before the two of you get together, and it shows in his posts.
He manages to catch more pictures of you during moments he thinks are funny, but there's also just a lot of selfies with you? In the cafeteria, middle of class taken from under the desk, at Ramshackle, in his and Deuce's room at Heartslabyul, at basketball games, etc.
And they're all decent pictures? Like they're just selfies with you, no tricks, no making you look bad, just him taking pictures with you. Which is his downfall.
Most everyone catches on to his crush on you long before you two get together, it's actually kind of embarrassing
After
Everyone following along on his page and in his daily life breathes a sigh of relief, about damn time
The pictures don't change because they don't really need to? The two of you already looked fairly coupley before, the most that changes is that you're closer together.
An arm around the waist here, a head on the shoulder there, a few kisses on the cheek. Otherwise, the pictures don't really change much
His favorite was one he took during an unbirthday party, the two of you had snuck away into the rose maze to get some time to yourselves. The backdrop of roses in a nice little sun spot, your head resting on his shoulder with your eyes closed, his cheek resting against your head, little smiles on either of your faces... it just makes his heart flutter a little every time he sees it. Not that he would tell anyone that.
Deuce Spade
543 followers
Before
He actually has a lot of old pictures from his delinquent days, he says they're there to remind him to be better than he was
Once he gets to NRC he doesn't post much until he actually becomes friends with you, Ace, and Grim
When he's comfortable enough with the group, he'll occasionally do group selfies at hangout sessions
A lot of them are of you and Ace on either side of him and Grim hanging off your shoulder
He got one at a movie night, everyone in a pile constructed of pillows and blankets and cushions in front of the couch, all of your limbs kind of folding around each other's, you and Grim seemingly entranced by the TV and Ace looking up from his phone to hold up a peace sign
Once you all started making more friends, particularly with the other freshmen, they occasionally started showing up in the pictures. Him and Jack before a track meet, everyone eating lunch together when you became friends with Epel, playing video games at Ramshackle with Ortho
His tagged photos are mostly from you and Ace, of course, with a few from NRC official from Track Club meets sprinkled in
After
If you don't know what to look for, you'd think the only thing that changed was that the two of you started hanging out by yourselves more often
A majority of his pictures with you just look like two friends enjoying each others company
But there were some that made the two of you look more like a couple, coordinating outfits for date night, you wearing his track jacket before a meet, what truly solidified it was the coordinating outfits you wore for the White Rabbit Fest in Clock Town, leaning your heads against each other and making a heart with your hands. Mostly your idea, but he thought it was cute.
If you peeked at his tagged photos, however, it was a lot more clear that the two of you were dating just based on yours and Ace's pictures
Your selfies made the two of you look more like a couple than his ever did
And Ace is a menace. He caught more than a few pictures when the two of you try to sneak off together, hand in hand. He caught one in the botanical garden, you throwing one of your shoes at him while Deuce blushed furiously having been caught kissing under a tree.
Jack Howl
97 followers
Before
There isn't much on here. Writing these, I think I've come to the conclusion that the Savanaclaw boys don't really care much about Magicam
His tagged pictures are mostly from NRC official of track meets before he becomes friends with you. Then it's filled with selfies from Deuce, group pictures with the other freshmen, a few selfies with Epel
He'll very rarely post his own pictures of the freshmen group, usually when they come out for his and Deuce's track meets
After
There's still not much here
He has one picture with you, you're on his back, wearing his track jacket, cheering him on as he's doing laps on the Spelldrive field for training
He's another one where the good shit comes in the tagged photos, and they're mostly from you
There is one, however, that Deuce took during a Ramshackle hang out. You're sitting on the couch with Jack on the floor in front of you, leaning back against the couch between your legs, chuckling at something Ace said as you braid his hair. You were smiling at whatever Ace was saying too, but your eyes were locked on Jack's hair in your hands. He mostly likes that photo because it reminds him how gentle your hands are
Epel Felmier
18 followers
Before
He doesn't have an account until he makes friends with the other freshmen and Deuce asks for his account so he can tag him in a picture
Once he gets one, he doesn't post anything. He knows the response is just going to be people calling him cute or telling him that he looks like a girl
But he has many tagged photos from his friends, in the freshmen group, a couple selfies from you, some candids of you, Grim, and Ace closely watching him do an apple carving, some candids of him, Deuce, and Ace scheming that you took
There's also quite a few pictures that someone went back and tagged him in from NRC official from Spelldrive matches which he loved, he looked so cool in all of them!
After
He may post a picture or two with you very occasionally, it's usually a mirror selfie with his arm wrapped around your waist and your arms resting on his shoulder before a date, very stereotypical couple pictures
Surprisingly enough, it's actually Vil who gets the good pictures. He doesn't post them, however, he just sends them to you to do with as you please
You post them all
His tagged is full of pictures of the two of you, trying to sneak around the library holding hands, him carrying your stuff through the halls, chatting over tea at Pomefiore, and plenty from Spelldrive matches
Deuce got one of you helping Epel train, knees on his feet as he did sit-ups, NRC official got one before a match of you kissing him on the cheek for good luck
His favorite, though, was one Jade had gotten of the two of you while you were all in Harveston for the sled race. It was during the party the night before the race, the two of you were dancing to the music the others were providing looking like you were having the time of your lives in each others arms as he spun you around
Silver Vanrouge
73 followers
Before
He made an account with the full intention of using it, even posted a picture with Lilia within an hour of making it. Then he fell asleep, and when he woke up he had duties to attend to, training to do, schoolwork
He ended up forgetting about it within a week
That doesn't stop him from getting tagged in pictures, however, and Lilia is more than happy to tag him in every photo.
Asleep somewhere nice, asleep somewhere not so nice, during Equestrian Club meetings, around Diasomnia with Malleus
Kalim also has a bunch of tagged pictures of him, mostly from parties but there are also a few selfies from the rare times that they actually get to hang out by themselves
I think Kalim actually got the first picture of you and Silver together at one of his parties when a couple birds came and landed on the banister next to the two of you, you chuckling behind your hand as Silver spoke to the birds
After
He only remembers he has this account after the two of you start dating, posting a picture of the two of you laying on your backs in a sun spot under a tree, pinkies linked between you
After this photo, he forgets about the app again for awhile.
Lilia is immensely proud of his son for, as Lilia put it, "pulling out of his league." The comment made you cackle, but he and Malleus didn't exactly get it. He meant it as a joke and refused to explain.
As a result, Lilia grabs all the pictures he can for his own account, and it feels very much like a dad taking pictures of his son and his date before prom but it's before every single date. You thought you could sneak out before Lilia could get a picture? Think again.
And for every outfit picture Lilia took of the two of you, there were at least two from Kalim. Remember how I said Kalim posts the things he likes? He loves that the two of you are dating, he and Lilia are battling it out for the title of your biggest supporter
When Silver remembers he has an account again, he takes a look through his tagged photos. He has two favorites, one from either of them.
His favorite from Lilia is from an Equestrian Club meeting, very much an action shot of the two of you riding his horse, your arms wrapped around his waist, both of you beaming. It made him feel very much like a prince whisking away the love of his life.
His favorite from Kalim is of the two of you sitting on a banister watching a fireworks display that Scarabia was putting on. It's a picture from behind the two of you, silhouetted in the fireworks, your head leaned over onto his shoulder, hands held between you
Sebek Zigvolt
6 followers
Before
Why would he use this? What is the purpose? It's a pointless distraction!
Lilia ended up making one for him, privated, just following him, Malleus, and Silver
He doesn't check it often, and he doesn't post anything, he still doesn't see the need or appeal.
But once he becomes friends with the other freshmen, his tagged pictures start filling up more than just the ones he gets from Lilia and being in the Equestrian Club
There's plenty of pictures from Ace of him scolding another student for talking bad about Malleus, eating lunch with his friends from Deuce, him being pulled into group pictures by you during the freshmen hangouts at Ramshackle
He doesn't post anything, but he does like looking through the pictures his friends post every now and then
After
Still doesn't post anything, why do people think he needs to share his life with the internet? What is a hard launch??
When Lilia explains how he uses the app, keeping his account private and thinking of it more like a photo album, something clicks.
There's suddenly many candids of you. Half the time you didn't know he took a picture until he tags you in it. Lilia finds this hilarious.
You reading on the other side of the room, helping him during training, chatting with Malleus over tea, crouching down to examine a group of flowers while on a walk, he loves getting pictures of you when you aren't paying attention, he says it feels more authentic
His tagged photos start changing too. Lilia gets a lot of candids. The two of you getting ready to go on dates, together or Sebek by himself, him introducing you to the horses at the stables, your head on his shoulder while he reads on the couch
There's one photo of the two of you walking out of an assembly in your ceremonial robes, him with a proud smile on his face as he speaks to you and you looking at him like there was no one else in the world at that moment. He doesn't tell anyone, but he gets the photo printed and keeps it on his desk under Malleus's portrait
I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION TO USE MY WORK TO TRAIN AI
♡. You met him by accident. . .literally. like, someone shoved you on the side-walk and you rammed into his back full speed. he turned around like he was ready to throw hands but stopped the second he saw your face. you blinked, he blinked. you apologized, he stared.
♡. You weren’t cold, just… unreadable. you didn’t react the way most people did to his energy. no flinching, no side-glancing, no giggling. just that steady look that made him weirdly self-conscious. and interested.
♡. He started hanging around on purpose. bumped into you “accidentally” at lunch. asked dumb questions just to hear you talk. brought you snacks with no explanation. “what, I can’t be nice?” he’d say with a shrug and a grin.
♡. He started falling for you when you clapped back during one of his teasing bits. he was being loud, trying to make you crack, and you finally hit him with something savage and deadpan. his jaw dropped. you smirked. he was done for.
♡. Your first real hangouts were chaotic. he’d drag you to convenience stores at night, shove candy in your hands, talk a mile a minute about everything and nothing. you didn’t say much, but you never missed a thing and he noticed that too.
♡. First kiss was dramatic, obviously. he made some cocky joke, you rolled your eyes, and he got all mock-hurt like, “wow, really? after all we’ve been through?” he clutched his chest like you’d broken his heart, stepped in close, and kissed you before he could second guess it. it was warm and a little rushed, like he’d been holding it in for way too long.
♡. He said I love you first, no hesitation. probably in a weird moment like after tripping and catching himself on your shoulder. “damn, you really are my emotional support human. i love you, y’know?” and then panicked immediately when you didn’t answer right away.
♡. When he gets jealous, it’s loud. dramatic sighs. fake laughing a little too hard at your jokes. inserting himself into conversations like, “hey babe, remember our inside joke? haha yeah.” you have to tug his sleeve and be like, “relax.”
♡. Your jealousy is quieter, more passive. you get snippy. you make teasing comments that hit a little too hard. hu-min notices immediately and goes into fix-it mode. “wait, wait, was that about me? are you mad? babe- look at me- babe im sorry-”
♡. He sends you voice notes during his walk to school every morning. they’re unhinged half the time: bad singing, random gossip, dramatic updates about pigeons, but if he skips a day, you lowkey worry something’s wrong.
♡. After school, he waits outside your part-time job with a snack and an exaggerated bow, like he’s your chauffeur. “your chariot awaits, my queen,” he says, handing you a bag of hotteok. he does it every friday without fail.
♡. Sometimes you both fake errands just to see each other. “i needed to buy toothpaste in this area specifically,” he says, standing outside your local store with zero toothpaste in sight.
♡. He leaves sticky notes in your bag when you’re not looking: Bad doodles of the two of you, inside jokes, once even a drawing of a rice cooker that just said “this is us.” you still don’t know what that meant.
♡. On days you both can’t meet, he FaceTimes you while dramatically flopping around his bed like he’s heartbroken. “i’m in withdrawal. actual suffering. i’m seeing your face in my ramen.”
♡. Every date with Hu-min feels a little spontaneous. you’ll get a voice message in all caps like “MEET ME OUTSIDE IN FIFTEEN MINUTES NO QUESTIONS” and suddenly you’re on a bus to a rooftop, a food stall, a random park at dusk.
♡. His idea of a romantic date is just: being near you. so even convenience store snack runs turn into full-blown picnics outside your school. he brings too many drinks and makes you rate every chip flavor.
♡. When he actually plans one? oh he’s in his event host era. he’ll give you a paper menu he made, light a candle between two takeout containers, and call it a “private dining experience.” he will not break character.
♡. You two have very strict “no plans, no people” days. it’s just you, him, a blanket that’s too small for both of you, and some bad drama playing in the background.
♡. He’s the type to wrap his entire body around you like a weighted blanket. arms around your waist, face buried in your neck, legs tangled. he needs maximum surface contact. if you move, he groans dramatically and says, “no. i’m comfy. stay. i’m literally recharging my life bar with this.”
♡. When you nap on him, he guards you like a dragon guards gold. phone on silent. barely breathes. hand in your hair, rubbing lazy circles. if someone texts, he types back with one finger so he doesn’t wake you.
♡. At first it doesn’t even register. he sees you stumble, maybe sees the blood, and something in his brain short-circuits. he’s loud “what the hell?! are you okay?!” his hands flying to your arms, your face, your shoulders like he can’t decide what to check first. Once he knows you're not seriously injured, the panic doesn’t go away it morphs. he goes quiet for like half a second. brows furrowed, jaw tight, voice lower than usual: “who did this?”
♡. It’s not just a question, It’s a promise. he’s already standing straighter, already scanning the area. he’s not reckless, but he’s emotionally driven, and seeing you hurt makes him unhinged in the most loyal way. “no, seriously. tell me. give me a name.” he won’t force it out of you if you’re not ready, but he’ll keep saying it gently, firmly while holding your hand like he’s anchoring himself. “i’m not letting them get away with it. i just need to know.” It's one of the very few times you get to see him serious.
♡. The fight wasn’t supposed to get that bad. it started over something small: timing, a missed call, you keeping something to yourself. But hu-min took it personally. and he’s not the type to hide when he’s upset. his voice got too sharp, his gestures too big. you tried to explain, but he talked over you without meaning to, getting frustrated with himself halfway through. you saw it in his eyes, that panic masked as attitude. but by then, you were already snapping back. one word turned into five, five into twenty, and before either of you realized it, there was space between you that felt impossible to cross. he went quiet eventually, shoulders tight, mouth pressed into a thin line. “fine,” he muttered. “whatever.” he didn’t mean it. you knew he didn’t. but he still walked out.
♡. It’s always him who caves. always him who hits his breaking point first—not out of guilt, but because being distant from you drives him insane. he’ll text something dramatic like “if you never talk to me again i’m gonna shrivel up and die actually” then follow it with “…but also i’m sorry. i was a jerk. can we talk?” when you finally meet again, he’s fidgeting, barely looking at you until you say his name. then it all spills out. a real apology. no excuses, just him laying it bare. “i hate fighting with you,” he mumbles into your shoulder later, when you’re curled up against him on his bed. “just- don’t stay mad too long next time. i can’t do it.” and you promise not to. because no matter how loud the fight was, the make-up always feels louder in the heart.
Can I request headcanons for Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, and Beelzebub reacting to his shy gn crush confessing them please?
OBEY ME: Reacting to his shy crush confessing
A/N: Thank you so much for requesting! I’m so sorry for how long this took to put out. I still unfortunately don’t have stable internet still, but I do have data so I’ll go ahead and post this! <3
DISCLAIMER: GN!Reader. No mentions of gender. Not proofread.
WARNINGS: None.
CHARACTERS: Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, and Beelzebub.
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Mammon:
Don’t let Mammon fool you, he’s equally as flustered as you are. He puts on overconfident facade, but his flustered face says it all. At first he talks about how it was so obvious you liked him and you would be a fool not to. When Mammon sees he’s just making you more flustered and *slowly* moving away from him did he finally drops the fake overconfidence. Mammon’s voice softens as he gently grabs your hand so you wouldn’t move further away. He finally lets his feelings be known. Mammon tells you he’s liked you for a long time now, even longer than you liked him. Afterwards, once the talking died down, Mammon pulls you into a tight hug. Good luck getting him off for the rest of the day.
Leviathan:
Levi truly thought you were just joking or even trying to make fun of him. He couldn’t believe you liked him back, especially since he thought he was just a loser otaku. It actually took some convincing from you for Levi to finally believe you, even just a bit hesitantly. He was way more flustered than you were when he softly talks about his own feelings for you. After talking you two ended up in Levi’s room, just soaking in each other’s presence after fully saying what you two wanted to say for a long time.
Satan:
At first, you genuinely thought you somehow pissed Satan off. His eyebrows furrow as his green eyes stare into yours. Even Mammon who was on his way to his room stopped and quickly walked away. To Satan he genuinely thought he looked unthreatening, even relaxing his usually tense shoulders. Under his expression was Satan trying to hide his smile and urge to pull you into a tight (but warm) hug. He didn’t want to overwhelm you as Satan saw your flustered demeanor, but as soon as he saw it wasn’t working was when he broke out into a small but sweet smile. His hands took yours and gently squeezes them. Satan fully admits how he’s liked you for a while now, but didn’t want to scare you off. Satan took you on an impromptu cat cafe visit just to spend time with you…and maybe the cats too.
Asmodeus:
Asmo would be absolutely delighted before you even finished what you were saying. He pulled you into a huge, just rambling on about how much he’s liked you too. Those random spa days and shopping trips were Asmo’s way of saying he liked you a lot. Asmo would calm down when he saw he was overwhelming you a bit, but he didn’t let you go for a while. Asmo pulls back with a huge smile on his glossy lips as he pulls you into his room. Asmo left it with a hug and a soft kiss on your cheek, not wanting to be overwhelming (even though he thought you were just adorable). You two sat on his bee, just talking and painting each other’s nails since he still wanted to touch you.
Beelzebub:
Beel just stood there with a blank face as you told him your feelings. When you were finished and about to turn away, he gently grabs your wrist turning you back. A small smile was on his face, looking down at you with a surprising amount of softness. Beel’s voice soon filled your ears as he told you about his own feelings. How he loved you since you helped Belphie. He even shared his food with you, making sure to leave some for you. Beel talked about how he automatically looks for you at his Fangol games. It ended with you in his room, just snacking and talking about nothing yet everything.
