Hi! In that asmo song fic where you used the song ‘try’ it’s actually by colbie caillat! The ‘nightcore reality’ is just a YouTube channel that speeds up and pitches songs, as that’s what nightcore is, but the writer of the song is colbie caillat and she should be credited! I hope this doesn’t come off as confrontational, but it’s not good to credit ‘reposters’ or nightcore accounts when they aren’t the original artists💞
Oh thanks for telling me I’ll get that changed!
What’s this? A snippet of a story I’m doing? Dia will get a soft I promise!
“Help me” Diavolo said his eye tearing up as he felt the flowers crawl up.
“Please Barbatos help me!” He gasped more petals and blood pooled over his desk.
well since asks are open
hehe
canyoulikefinishoneofthelevioneslikehahapleasethatwouldbecool
or use the song my ordinary life for a satan and asmo post!!
because like
yeah
I’ll finish the gaming with Levi story and 100% will start to think of a plot for the song you sent!
Asmo x Reader
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Asmo, the avatar of lust was so used to people only loving him for his body, he’s so used to it that he didn’t know how to tell the difference between lusting for someone and loving them.
So when he met you, and you denied his advances saying they weren’t out of love...he grew confused. What do you mean they weren’t out of love? Of course they were!
So you taught him, taught him how while yes people do lust over people as they fall more, they aren’t the same.
“Asmo when you want to kiss someone, and hug them, and cuddle them. That’s love.” You had said once, and that’s when it struck him.
He never lusted over you, no no.
He had fallen in love.
Song: The Night We Met by Lord Huron
Satan x reader
Plot: Mc leaving and randomly coming back, but ends up leaving all together
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I am not the only traveler
Who has not repaid his debt
I've been searching for a trail to follow again
Satan never knew where you went. One day you just left. He never saw a trace of you again…until one day
I've been searching for a trail to follow again
Take me back to the night we met
You came back like nothing had happened, like you didn’t just leave them heartbroken, missing you.
And then I can tell myself
What the hell I'm supposed to do
And then I can tell myself
Not to ride along with you
Where did you go?
Did we do something to make you leave?
Please don’t leave me…
I had all and then most of you
Some and now none of you
Oh take me back to the night we met
Satan hopes it was just some short break, sometimes you just needed a break away from all of them. He had prepared gifts for you, flowers and candies and books he thought you’d love. To show how much he loves you
I don't know what I'm supposed to do
Haunted by the ghost of you
Oh, take me back to the night we met
You had called him a fool
Told him he was a demon, he would never really care for you. He felt his heart shatter after you left he stared at the letter he was going to give you, a poem saying how much he adored you, that night he burned it.
When the night was full of terrors
And your eyes were filled with tears
When you had not touched me yet
Oh, take me back to the night we met
That morning you were gone again, just like the first time no note or warning, just gone.
I had all and then most of you
Some and now none of you
Take me back to the night we met
The brothers all ate in silence that day wondering where they went so wrong that you would leave them, they never saw you after that day, they never knew where you had gone, and Satan never brought himself to love anyone again, telling himself it was a foolish decision, all because of you.
I don't know what I'm supposed to do
Haunted by the ghost of you
Take me back to the night we met
Lucifer x F! Reader
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Lucifer let out a sigh and left his office for a break, unaware someone was following him. He obviously knew who it was and soon stopped so she could catch up.
“My love how are you?” He asked gently holding her hand
“I’ve been ok, but how are you Lucifer? Not pushing yourself to hard right?” She asked and Lucifer melted inside, she was always checking up on him.
“Well I know you’re little threats would probably happen so yes I have” he laughed leaning down to kiss her head as she gently pushed him but smiled at him
“I will tie you to the bed, don’t test me sir!”
“I would never”
They kept walking and soon Lucifer told her he needed to go back to work. He was starting to walk away when he felt a tug on his jacket.
“Hm? What is it?” He asked looking at her, she blushed a bit and shuffled
“Um...before you leave...can...can I get a kiss?” She asked quietly and Lucifer smiled and gently picked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist making her blush more.
“Hmmm I suppose” he said lovingly kissing her and smiled after at her face
“Um...can we cuddle too?” She asked holding him tightly, he nodded and when they got back to his office he worked as she cuddled him, leaving soft kisses or touches as she played with his hair.
Mammon x Reader
Angst at the beginning
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Mammon softly sniffled and wiped his eyes, he just got lectured by Lucifer other something he didn’t do. He tried to quiet his sobs...if his brothers saw they’d laugh at him. So he sobbed into his knees not hearing your quiet knock.
“Mammon? Are you ok?” You called not getting an answer, slowly opening the door rushing over to him.
“Mammon!!” You said pulling him close rubbing his back as he sobbed
“They don’t care about me mc.” He said holding onto your waist as he sobbed
“They’re right!! I’M A FUCKING FAILURE!” He cried, his cheeks puffy as you gently titled his head to look at you.
You kissed his cheeks muttering sweet things softly into his ears.
“You’re far from what they say mammon.”
“You’re amazing at your own stuff.”
“I love you so much.” You whispered pressing small kisses to prove your point, mammon softly snuggling up into you sniffling.
“I love you so much mammon, you’re so kind and thoughtful” you said twirling his hair “you’ll always be the one for you” you muttered softly kissing his head
“Please don’t leave me”
“I wouldn’t dream of it my love”
tsk tsk tsk
tell them asks are open
WHY DID YOU DO THIS
The Flower Chronicles: Wrath
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Levi’s heart fluttered a bit at the sound of your laugh, he found it cute but he could never tell you that. No you wouldn’t accept it, after all you were with his brother.
Mc, oh how he loved you but belphie got to you first. Levi’s chest has felt heavy since the day belphie said they were dating, like something was clawing at the back of his throat, he’d found out soon enough he had something called ‘Hanahaki Disease’ a disease where flowers grow in the throats of those with unrequited love.
“You’re hair is sticking out everywhere. Cute.” Belphie said petting it down as you laughed, that’s when it started. The clawing grew and Levi ran off to his room, coughing violently when he got there, flower petals falling from his mouth.
“N-no.” Levi whimpered “not this please!” He said crying a bit, Levi knew he could never confess to Mc. So he hid it.
That went on for months, every day it got worse, he could feel the thorns and stem grow each day, and every-time more and more petals came up covered in blood. Levi felt lost and hopeless...till one day...
Levi woke up having a coughing for like usually, but this time it didn’t end. He kept gagging on the petals and coughing up more and more blood. He was terrified, he couldn’t breath or scream for help. His vision got blurry and the last thing he heard before slipping into the endless darkness...was the screams from you...
Oh how he loved you.
The Worst Sin: Greed
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Lucifers breath slowly came to the stop, blood pooling around him as he heard his brothers fighting around him
“Lucifer stay with us” he heard someone say, it sounded so far away...Beel...beel was shielding you and him from the fighting, encouraging Lucifer to just stay awake a little bit longer.
“L-luci please don’t leave me” he heard you cry out, he desperately wanted to grab your hand, to kiss you one last time...to show you everything would be ok...that he would be ok...but his life was draining fast, his head spun...
He gasped weakly trying to hard to stay alive...for his brothers...for you...he tried and fought so hard...but he uttered one last one sentence
“I-I’m so sorry” he weakly said, locking eyes with you as darkness and stars slipped into his vision.
They always said hearing is the last to go when you died...he wish it was sight so the last thing he saw was you...not the bloodcurdling scream you let out as he went limp.