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Thinking About…
…Thinking about how Beelzebub has an appetite for more than food, often spending his nights with his face between your thighs using his strength to hold you down with a grip that you knew would leave bruises and honestly? Who cares about bruises when he went down on you like you were his last meal on death row. And he won’t stop for hours, not until you’re crying out from overstimulation and your cum is covering his face.Afterall he couldn’t leave his favorite human left unsatisfied.
Thinking About…..
Thinking about Cowboy!Beelzebub, thinking about watching as he works around the ranch, sweat rolling down his muscular frame. Also thinking about the way he bounces you on his cock out in the stables because you just looked so sweet comin to make sure he rested and also just because he could. Thinking about the way sweat now poured down both of your bodies as the thought of getting caught by one of his brothers flashed through your mind but the risk only intensified your guys’ joint orgasms.
In which you can feel the pain of your soulmate. You can’t figure out whether your soulmate is just accident prone or has an intense workout regime. But then something happens to your soulmate and you can’t put off meeting them any longer.
(Imagine below the cut)
When you wake up sore every morning since your soulmark activated, you became grumpy.
Sure you were happy to know that you had a soulmate that was fit, but couldn’t they tone it down a notch?
In retaliation, you started working out too, and made sure to go a little overboard to give them a taste of their own medicine.
You noticed that your soulmate seemed to go a little easier, and you wanted to cry in relief.
But then one day you feel like someone stabbed you in the stomach, and you keeled over in the middle of the street, leaving concerned bystanders to try and help you into a more comfortable position.
You ended up dialing your friends number to get him to come get you.
That one old lady was shooketh when a swirling portal appeared in front of you and a white haired man stepped through to pick you up and carry you to god knows where.
Hell, you were vaguely confused when it happened, but at the moment you were in too much pain to care that your best friend was apparently magical.
When Solomon brought you to the bedside of a ginger man surrounded by six other men, you just about died in embarrassment.
“Who the hell is that and why did you bring them?”
Solomon said nothing, and instead laid you next to the ginger man, who was unconscious at the time.
“Solomon what the hell is going on?”
You were embarrassed, and the fact that he was laying you in a bed next to a man you didn’t know wasn’t helping.
But then he forcefully moved your hand to touch the bare skin of the ginger and the pain melted away.
You knew exactly what this meant, but right then you were thinking less about the fact that Solomon found your soulmate, and more about the fact that the man was taking away your pain.
He too seemed to relax a little, and to the surprise of the other six boys, he pulled you into his embrace.
Fandom: Obey Me
Part: 6/7
General
Beelzebub is always so afraid of hurting you because he’s so big.
Compared to his brothers, he’s more used to physical affection due to all of his time spent with Belphegor.
Beel is also the most open when it comes to attention, and will flat out ask for hugs or kisses whenever he wants them.
Hands
Beels hands absolutely dwarf yours.
When you hold his hand yours is just completely engulfed in his and he finds it adorable.
The man just has big hands.
If he’s not holding food when out in public, you can bet he’s holding your hand.
Beelzebub's hands are always pleasantly warm.
Play with his fingers while cuddling and he’ll just give you the softest smile as he thinks about how happy he is to have you.
Kisses
Not gonna lie, he gets distracted easily.
If Beel is kissing your neck, he’ll add a little nibble here and there because you just smell so good and he got hungry for a moment.
Don’t worry though, he won’t break skin.
He loves kissing your stomach where his pact mark is, and your neck is his second favorite place to kiss.
If you want a kiss on the lips, you’ll either have to pull his head down to your height or he’ll pick you up.
Hugs
To hug Beelzebub is to hug a giant teddy bear.
You just flat out disappear from view as he wraps his arms around you.
He’s always so warm and when he holds you against him and presses a quick kiss to the top of your head?
Boom. Instant blush.
He gets flustered about those innocent kisses too, you just can’t see the faint blush on his face because you’re too busy trying not to fall asleep in his warm embrace.
Cuddles
Cuddling with Beel is like cuddling with a giant pillow.
Although he’s mostly firm muscle, if you lay on his chest then it gets pretty comfy.
Beelzebub is afraid of accidentally hurting you, so he’ll insist that you’re always on top of him when cuddling or the little spoon.
He loves when you trace little patterns on any of his exposed skin while you cuddle.
The two of you fit together like puzzle pieces and he loves it.
Asmo is always squealing about how cute this is whenever you fall asleep on Beel on the living room couch during movie night.
Hello! Sorry to bother you, but I saw you were wanting OB requests, so I'd thought I would submit one 🙂
Angst/Comfort with Lucifer and Beel? (Seperate pls/and romantically). MC is feeling extremely down, her mental health has declined and she just feels empty and disconnected and she doesn't understand why? And she doesn't think anyone will understand so she goes and confesses to them about it?
I apologize if it's to much, thank you 🩷
Of course! And no worries at all, I may not answer requests immediately but I'll try! So, send in a request if you have any!
This is based in the original timeline!
Warnings ;; Bad mental health, comfort from both Lucifer and Beelzebub, (kind of) stress eating in Beelzebub's part, and (technically) alcohol in Lucifer's part, proceed with caution.
Relationship ;; Romantic
Type ;; Headcanons
Seeing you hurt, hurt Lucifer in response.
Lucifer clearly loved you dearly, even if he may have been a little too strict at times, he did love you.
Lucifer's immediate response to your confession was a frown, said frown being replaced with a gentle and comforting smile in the end.
"I'm deeply sorry you're going through such a time, my dear. I love you, dearly. Would you like a glass of Demonus?"
The fallen angel would ask, his voice soft as he gently looked at you.
If you said yes, he'd grab his best and oldest bottle of Demonus, pouring both of you a glass.
He'd slide you the glass, silently sitting next to you in front of the fire in his private study, that hid in the House of Lamentation's library.
He would never pressure you into speaking your mind, he'd only ask that you spoke the truth when you did so.
Beelzebub felt his heart clench inside of his chest at your confession.
He pulled his head out of the refrigerator, looking over at you with a frown.
He stood up straight, holding his left wrist to his chest with his right hand.
His silence filled the room after your heartfelt confession.
After many a moment of silence, he handed you a plate of sweet confectionaries.
"I.. may not know what you're going through exactly, but.. I can always offer you some sweets? They always help me when I feel guilty for Lilith's passing. After all, you're the one who helped me realize that it wasn't my fault. I love you for that, so much."
Beelzebub responded, taking a confection off of the plate and taking a bite.
He continued to hold the plate out to you, waiting for you to take one.
Even if you said no, he'd find something else for you to eat.
Food always helped him, so he'll try to help you with the same thing.