🍒HANTENGU CLONES CORRUPTION KINK SERIES🍒

How They React To You Not Wearing A Bra

Imagine Alastor, Lucifer, Husk, Vox, Adam, and surprise, surprise, Sir Pentious and Saint Peter notice you’re not wearing a bra underneath your shirt?

Alastor:

When you showed up to one of Charlie’s meetings with no bra underneath your shirt, Alastor immediately noticed, his ears falling flat against his head as you took the only available space on the couch next to him. The room was cold, and it was evident in the way your nipples peeked through the thin cotton material, teasing him from his peripheral vision, almost.

“Hey, Al, is everything alright?” You whispered to Alastor, your eyes flitting down to see him pulling his dress shirt over his crotch.

“Yes, now, listen to Charlie, darling,” Alastor responded curtly, his face forward, set on ignoring you for a reason that was unknown to you. “It’s rude to interrupt.”

His tone definitely got to you, so you did just that, listening to Charlie babble away. Meanwhile, Alastor was doing everything he could to conceal his growing erection, from buttoning the rest of his coat to crossing his legs. But he couldn’t stop stealing glances at your perky breasts, eventually manifesting out of the room without a goodbye to relieve himself, feeling utterly weak.

Lucifer:

The day Charlie’s dad was supposed to visit the hotel just so happened to align with laundry day. You made sure to wear something loose but also presentable, not worried about your lack of bra underneath…until Lucifer started to personally introduce himself to everybody, your nervousness making itself known through your shirt. How fantastic.

“Hi, hello! You must be—“ Lucifer started, but then he interrupted himself with a squeak, his face at level with your chest. “I, uh—it’s nice to meet you too?”

“Oh, wow! You’re Charlie’s dad, huh? Did she warn you that I was a hugger?” You said quickly, panicking, bringing him in for a hug to preserve what little dignity you had left. “Yes, yes—nice to meet you.”

Before any of the other residents could notice your hardened nipples, Lucifer’s face was buried into your chest, peering down through your lashes to see him staring up at you with a dazed look. You offered him an apologetic smile, completely unaware of the fact that he was secretly enjoying being in between your breasts, his pants getting just a little bit tighter.

Husk:

If there was anybody who could care less about what you were wearing, it was Husk. That’s what you told yourself as you approached the bar, tugging at the bottom of your shirt, stretching it so he wouldn’t see your lack of bra underneath. Of course, the man immediately noticed your discomfort, but he didn’t say anything as you sat on the stool in front of him.

“Just give me a beer,” You said, neglecting to offer him the usual pleasantries. Husk hummed, placing the beer in front of him instead of sliding it to you. The bastard.

“Thanks,” You mumbled, flinching as your nipples hardened upon feeling the cold counter. Husk’s pupils dilated, but besides that, he hid his surprise quite well, averting his eyes with a ‘Uh-huh, yeah, of course.’

When you sat back down, you tugged at your shirt again, completely missing the way Husk readjusted himself behind the bar. A slight blush dusted his cheeks as his fingers shakily tucked away his erection, all while he continued to steal glances at your breasts, tail slightly whipping at the sight of your nipples peeking through the thin material. God, did he feel like such a pervert.

Vox:

You walked into the Vee’s shared living space, carelessly plopping down onto the couch next to Velvette. She looked up from her phone with a smirk, her eyes teasingly raking over your chest. “Letting the girls breathe, I see.” You would have responded if Vox hadn’t suddenly showed up, paling as he sat down next to you. Fuck, wasn’t he supposed to be away at a meeting?

“What are you doing here?” You asked him, folding your arms over your chest, trying to hide the fact that you weren’t wearing a bra.

“Well, hello to you too,” Vox replied sarcastically, turning around to look at you. “Meeting got canceled—oh, are you cold?” He said, a wicked smile taking over his initial annoyance.

When you folded your arms, you actually pulled down your shirt, the already thin material displaying the outline of your breasts. “You weren’t supposed to be here,” You mumbled sheepishly. “Hey, we’re all adults,” Vox told you, turning away. That didn’t mean that he wasn’t going to look, however, storing the sight of your hardened nipples in his hard drive for later.

Adam:

The last thing you ever wanted to do was go braless around Adam, but most of your laundry was in the washer. You made sure to wear the loosest dress shirt you had for work, but even that wasn’t enough, his eyes bugging out of his head as you stepped into his office. Fortunately for you, Adam didn’t tell you anything…until he decided that he’d had enough of your supposed teasing.

“What the fuck did I do to deserve this?” Adam asked you, pressing himself against your back, his hands sliding up your body.

“Sir, what are you talking about?” You squeaked as he groped your breasts. “This,” He hissed, feeling the lack of padding underneath your shirt. “I can see them, you know? Ah, fuck, they’re so pretty.”

Adam’s pointer fingers traced the outline of your soft nipples, your thighs clenching together, but not at his ministrations. His erection was unashamedly poking at your ass through your skirt. Maybe going braless around the angel wasn’t such a bad idea, you thought, especially as he kicked open your legs from behind, his pants falling to his feet with a thud.

Sir Pentious:

Oh, Sir Pentious. He was so sweet and innocent. You looked up at him in amusement as he chucked off his coat and draped it over your shoulders, purposely neglecting to fasten the buttons. If he did, he’d risk brushing over your nipples, hardened from how cold it was in the parlor. A simple ‘thank you’ would have sufficed, but you decided to tease him a bit first.

“How’d you know I was cold?” You giggled, sliding your arms through the oversized sleeves, leaving the coat unfastened.

“I, uhhh, well,” Sir Pentious stammered, his eyes nervously darting across the room. “I saw your…” He started, but then he thought about something else, “…arms littered with goosebumps! Yesss! That is why.”

Of course he’d tell you a lie in lieu of the truth. You approached Sir Pentious, looking up at him through your lashes as you wrapped your arms around his torso in thanks, your breasts pressed up against him. If the serpent wasn’t blushing before, he certainly was now, his heart beating rapidly as he tried to focus on anything else but the feeling of your hardened nipples.

Saint Peter:

With an iced coffee held against your chest, you approached the pearly gates, feeling slightly nervous as you saw the back of Saint Peter’s head. You decided not to wear a bra for once, which you were starting to regret, especially as the angel turned around at the sound of your footsteps, the smile on his face falling almost instantaneously.

“Hey! I, uh, came over here to drop off your coffee,” You said, holding it out for him to take, but he was too busy staring at the way your nipples peeked through your robes. “Peter?”

“Oh my goodness, I am so, so sorry,” Peter quickly said when he snapped out it, looking away as he went to grab the drink, missing entirely like the fool he was. “Thank you very much—oh, oh my.”

You gasped, a blush crawling up Saint Peter’s neck as his hand landed on your breast, tentatively squeezing the soft, warm flesh, realizing it wasn’t firm and cold like an iced coffee should be. Horrified, he tried to pull away, but you didn’t let him, introducing his other hand to your neglected breast instead. “We can’t—“ Peter started, but when you let out a soft moan, he immediately folded.

I can't just let Douma be in the spotlight now, can I?

For the past few months, you'd have a secret little rendezvous every single night without fail. You never saw his face as he would always have his back turned to you but you eventually gave up on pestering him to reveal himself fully.

He stumbled upon you randomly as you were tending to your garden and humming to yourself. It was a long way until his destination so the demon decided to take a breather, just for a little bit.

Besides, to him, you were nothing more than a potential snack at the time.

Your blood was young and hot and your flesh smelled sweet - the ultimate food. However, even a monster such as Upper Moon One liked to enjoy himself from time to time. He patiently waited for you to finish humming and he would strike you down then.

Never in his wildest dreams could he imagine that you would be able to even see him let alone approach him.

Tiny specks of fear and suspicion laced your voice but other then that you were completely friendly towards him.

It was moronic. He didn't understand why he chose to entertain you and your stupid questions.

You were cautious of him at the beginning but still kept a kind and friendly air around you, an odd change of pace for the demon.

And that is how this entire thing started, him and you, together in the moonlight. His checkered black and purple haori swayed lightly with the wind as his long hair covered most of his back, except his sword. You would often remark that because of the weapon he carried you oddly felt safe around him, that if anything dangerous would cross your path he could just hack it to bits. There was a bit of truth there, he was indeed capable of slicing down anything and anyone who stood in his way.

It's simply your own fault for not realizing that he was the danger you should run away from.

Kokushibo was amazed at how at ease you felt with him, so much so that you never actually stopped to analyze your surroundings - the world would go stale and quiet the moment he made his presence known, all of the woodland beings would flee the moment they would catch a whiff of the scary demon. The eerie silence did not stop you from babbling endlessly and Kokushibo himself never actually made the effort to do so either.

He'd would often ask himself why was he even wasting time with you like this. Someone this naive, silly and carefree was a walking target, dare he even say a simple meal on legs even. Any other demon would have eaten you by now and would have savored every single bite.

He hated himself a little because of this, for wasting his time with you.

But the thought of cutting you down made his chest ache, a feeling he had almost completely forgotten.

So he settled on this, for now. He would indulge you on your little outings and, while he would never dare to say it, he indulged himself as well by simply being in your company. When he was with you he was just another ordinary person.

The truth of his nature could still be a secret for a while.

Hi there!! I absolutely adore your works<3 When I saw you wanted requests, I wanted to send one in. This one is for KNY:)

Could you please do Kokushibo with a petite reader? Like, the reader is only a short five feet (around 150 cm) tall? I would absolutely love that❤️

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭!

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐞

𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜

𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞: 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐨𝐮

He, being 6'2" (190 cm), finds it awfully cute.

He may not show it, but he absolutely freaks out when you ask him for help to reach something on a higher shelf.

You'll often find yourself being held, most often bridal style.

Now, he loves you more than anyone could ever love their significant other, but sometimes.. his protectiveness can get in the way of his love for you.

He would sooner throw Muzan on top of fans at a Michael Jackson concert and let him crowdsurf before he ever let you get hurt.

Even in the slightest.

If he were to witness someone mocking you for your height, he'd barely have enough self control to hold himself back from pouncing on them.

He's not usually one for affection, but he will, on occasion, leave gentle kisses to the top of your head.

When you two are alone, he'll bend over and whisper sweet nothings into your ears for a few minutes before walking off as though nothing happened.

He has a habit of just... scooping you up into his arms and holding you close.

If you cook, he'll often stay with you when you cook to gather ingredients for you.

If you want to get something down yourself, he'll put you on his shoulders and lift you up high enough to grab it.

He loves to dance with you, as odd as it is.

He loves to lift you up and watch your legs get lifted from the ground.

Your laughs as he does so is also another thing he looks forward to when you dance.

All in all, your height is just adorable to him.

Slides this across the table @voxsremotec0ck

I have never drawn something so fast

Hello!!! Can I have a yandere twisted Astro mayhaps?? :0 or just twisted Astro if youre more comfortable, headcanon or oneshot, its up to you!! Either way thank you and I hope u have a nice day/night :)

● Forever in his arms.

Yandere!Astro x toon!reader

Warnings: Yandere, Asphyxiation, Delusions, forced affection, astro is abit mean in the first half

Notes: This is my first yandere fic it might not be the best sorry! but i hope you enjoy reading! also i couldnt get the images to work so i just didnt add them..

A smile would grace your face as you finished your fourth machine, two more to go! This was your last floor till you were able to finally go back up. You snickered abit at the thought of being able to brag about how to gotten to such a high floor all by yourself AND finally being able to sleep.

Venturing off to find your second to last machine, noticing a twisted Cosmo approaching you quickly hid behind two boxes and a shelf. Sitting there for abit you peeked to see if Cosmo was gone. This caused you to fail to notice a certain sleepy twisted approaching you.

Closing your eyes and sighing thinking that the coast is clear, you twirled around just to be grabbed by the throat at slammed against the wall. Your head would hurt as you writhed trying to escape its grasp though Astro being the stronger one was unphased by your attempts.

Thrashing and kicking and yelling you grasped the hand around your neck and pulled on it hoping his grip would lighten. Your panic filled eyes would meet tearful ones, recognizing them. tears gathered in your eyes you choked out "S-Stop! Stop Astro!" you pleaded so fearful you forgot that this wasn't your friend.

Hearing this put a thought in his ichor fogged head making him remember.. something. Although he could slightly remember it. You had stopped him with a worried look in your face , although he couldn't remember anymore than that. What he did know is remembering it made him feel.. something.

He felt warm.. warm like... a hug.. -wait a hug? This thought caused a picture to finally resurface, of you hugging him. This made his hand loosen and fall to his side. You fell to the ground and scrambled to catch your breath.

As your breathing somewhat calmed you quickly got up and ran. This would cause him to come back to his senses. No.. you couldn't leave.. he loved you so much.. he yearned for you to hug him again.. he yearned.. for you, he would make sure you NEVER left. As you ran trying to find a place to hide still trying to catch your breath you failed to notice you were running toward a research capsule.

As you approached it you finally noticed it, you were too late and tripped over it. Falling to the ground, before you could even try to get back up four arms picked you up rendering you helpless. Struggling in his hold trying to get out as he turned you toward himself. You looked at him sobbing thinking that you'd never see your friends again. To him you always looked so beautiful even when your crying like this.

You looked cute crying, but he was sure you'd look even better with a grin. Using on of his hands pat your head and the other to cup your cheek and wipe away your tears. It felt so good to be in your embrace once more.

You slowly stopped trying to get out realizing that wasn't gonna work. "It's okay.. everything's okay now.." he said bringing you closer to him. It was good you stopped trying, it was always gonna be useless. No matter how much you ran he would always catch you. He hoped this meant you loved him too. You would forever be in his arms.

・﹒・ first sight

Summary: It was love at first sight. Literally. As soon as you popped in at the pearly gates, you immediately fell for the guardian of it as he asked for your name. After a week of being in Heaven, you visit him again and ask him out on a date and he says yes.

Warnings: 18+, fluff

Pairing: Saint Peter x GN!reader

You were somewhere, now you were here. Where was "here" exactly? Well, from what you gather, you had ended up in Heaven. You weren't sad or anything, in fact, you couldn't even remember how you died, you were just confused. Walking down the pathway closer to the gates, it was quiet until a man with blond, swirly hair, wide smile and wings popped up from the podium that was on the side.

"Hiya! Can I get your name please?" You nervously spoke your name and he opened up his huge book- assumedly full of names. It searched for a few seconds before finding it and exclaiming it with glee.

"Welcome to Heaven! Here, we are full of the best of the best and the brightest of the brightest!" His smile was so wide, he was so excited to see another soul in Heaven, you couldn't help but think he was so adorable, you didn't even know his name. Time to rectify that.

"Thank you! Uh, would I be able to get your name?" You asked, which caused the angel to go wide-eyed. He then flew up from the stand with eagerness as he planted himself right in front of you.

"Nobody's ever asked my name before! Well- not anyone of recent...ah. It's Saint Peter! So nice to meet you!" He seemed to excited that someone else was showing interest in him, maybe he's at this gate too long besides himself? It made you feel bad a bit, he seems like a really guy and frankly quite adorable.

"It's nice to meet you too! Are you out here all alone?"

"Oh! Well we usually have shifts! I'm just out here more often than others since I love welcoming people!" He was just a ball of sunshine, you couldn't help but form a crush in him already and you haven't even gotten past the gates yet!

"Well, I hope to see you around Peter! Can't stay at these gates forever...ha" You felt leaving him, but you still had to actually enter Heaven. Making a mental note to visit him when you had time, you watched as his smile turned into frown, the sight made you feel bad.

"Ah yeah. That's right! Well, welcome to Heaven! An angel will be with you shortly to help you get settled in!" With a wave of his hand, you watched as those huge gates opened up into a very beautiful city with angels in all forms enjoying life and flying around.

"Bye!" You smiled and waved as you made your way in and he flew back up to the podium. He smiled and waved back as you stepped foot into your new life and the gates closed behind you. You already started to miss him.

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A week had gone by and you settled in fine. You had made a lot of new friends and loved your new life. But you couldn't help but miss Saint Peter, even if you only had talked for a few minutes. Sitting out on the promenade with one of your new friends, you were talking about the new ice cream flavor you had tried earlier when a familiar voice made itself known. You turned and saw Saint Peter flying and saying hello to people.

"Peter!" You called out, hoping to get his attention, and that you did as he immediately heard you and looked over. Smiling, he flew down right in front of you and he looked so happy to see you again. You were very happy to see him again too.

"Hiya! How's Heaven been so far?" He asked, unable to contain his joy as you told him how amazing it was and your friend even joined in. It felt so natural to slip into conversation with him, he loved to ramble about all the good things here and told you many places to visit and other angels that would be good friends with you. You had been debating on asking him on a date for a while, and this was the perfect time.

"Would you want to uh...go on a date? You could show me some places yourself!" You chuckled nervously as you watched his eyes go wide and his smile grow larger. he squealed and grabbed both of your hands, lifting them up in glee.

"Oh my gosh! A date! Nobody has ever asked me that! Of course! Oh! I could take you to the Waterfall of God. Or the replica of Eden. Or the Cloud shopping mall. Or-" You stopped him a laugh and gently squeezed his hands.

"Hey, I know wherever you want to go, I'll love it. Plus, we don't have to do just one date, after all"

Here's a shower thought:

My favorite Yandere! FNAF 2 plot is you knowing The Withereds before they became what they are. (I've been playing FNAF 2 lately)

When you were younger you recall visiting Freddy Fazbear's pizza.

You sang along to the band and felt like you were going on adventures at Pirate's Cove.

You felt like a kid there... they felt like your friends!

In fact... all four saw you as their best bud and pal.

Freddy sang to you, Bonnie played songs on his guitar to you, Chica cooked for you, and Foxy played into your imagination.

You had fun... but soon you grew up... and they were scrapped.

That is until you happened to take the nightshift during FNAF 2.

Maybe you took it for nostalgia. Either way, you still need the money.

On Night 2 you see signs of the Withereds, such as a familiar red fox in the hallway.

During Night 3 is where things really kick up.

One by one the original gang start to recognize you.

You're their best friend... their best bud... you've come back to play!

The four would never want to hurt you.

They only want to play!

However... they don't want to lose you again, either.

Surely you won't mind playing again... forever?

(Thoughts, lol?)

wait wait i got another,

so yknow how both foxy and withered bonnie are just sitting in the hall as if their both teaming to get you?

how bout a yan team up with both withered bonnie and withered foxy

Oh, sure! I'll do a bit of poly/rivalry in this. Animatronic or android, doesn't really matter. I got motivation for this through FNAF songs in my Spotify. Concept as not specified.

No dead kids! Just sentient robots like in SB.

Yandere! Withered Foxy + Withered Bonnie

(Nightguard! Darling)

Pairing: Romantic/Platonic - Rivalry/Sharing

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Violence, Obsession, Isolation, Clingy behavior, Possessive behavior, Rivalry turns into sharing with tension, Protective behavior, Jealousy, They tolerate each other for you, Kidnapping implied, Attempted murder/Murder.

The two bots have their differences from their original production.

Withered Bonnie is intimidating and aware that he's broken.

Bonnie's aggressive at times but for the most part he's saddened by his appearance.

The bunny used to be so prideful of his skills, now he hates being kept in a cramped room and feels neglected.

Withered Foxy is much more aggressive compared to his usual self.

This is because he feels much more isolated than before, making him irritable.

He's one of the more feral Foxy's.

There's a good chance he'll be too eager and hurt his darling the first few times he meets you.

But he is grateful to see a new face after only seeing the withereds for so long....

Both bots share something in common, they want attention.

All of the withereds want attention due to being locked up for so long....

Yet Bonnie and Foxy are the ones that get attached to their new nightguard friend the most.

The way you deal with the two bots is very different.

Bonnie tries to go through the vents and hallway to see you, craving your attention and validation.

Foxy won't fall for the stupid mask trick, he just tries to jump into your office.

Until he's flashbanged by your flashlight.

They aren't aware they the same fixation until they meet each other in the hallway.

Safe to say one asks questions... then they realize they have the same desperation towards you.

At first this causes violence between the two bots.

Foxy's possessive with his rotting mind, he's never been noticed since his cove was closed down and was transferred here.

Why should he give you up to Bonnie? That bunny had his time to shine.

Bonnie's obsession over you turns possessive due to his obsessive need for validation.

He thinks you don't mind his appearance!

He also doesn't harm you unlike the fox.

Your shift only gets worse when you hear metal against metal echo in the pizzeria.

It's them fighting, busting each other up more than they were previously.

The fighting and rivalry is intense.

They now try to claw their way towards you with new purpose.

Bonnie stays in your room longer, no longer falling for the mask trick.

He knows you're there... he's always known.

Why don't you just talk with him?

He'd never hurt you.

Foxy has made a deal with Balloon Boy to get into your office.

The kid bot steals any batteries he can find and hides them away.

This allows Foxy to leap into your office and "play" with his best mate.

If either of them get into your office they usually don't hurt you.

They try to befriend you... making conversation.

They don't leave for hours so their rival doesn't enter.

The only good thing that comes from them is the fact other bots stay away.

You're guarded by either one of them.

Their "sharing" is a truce to tolerate each other.

They hate the idea but it is for the same goal.

They both care for you, they both want your attention and care, and soon...

You'll get a new job and leave them alone.

The thought of you soon finishing your week here pulls them together for a common goal.

They don't want to lose you.

That's when we get the moment of the two teaming up.

That's when you see them in the hall.

The sight unnerves you.

You're half used to them... but the idea of sentient robots is still a new concept to you.

You've never seen them in the hall with each other....

According to their chatter with you, you thought they disliked each other despite being friends at one point.

Foxy always spoke Bonnie's name with a hateful growl...

Meanwhile Bonnie was sent into a glitchy fit when the fox was mentioned.

Why are they so close now?

What were they even fighting for before?

You don't have much time to react as both bots can't be dealt with at the same time.

Even if they were friendly before... can you trust it?

You go for your flashlight... only to be met with laughter before BB scurries off.

You curse to yourself... fearfully staring back at the eyes in the darkness.

This was it....

Even if you defended against Bonnie, Foxy would attack.

You were at a loss.

Foxy enters first, supernatural speed catching you off guard.

You fall out of your chair with your heart pounding, making the fox laugh.

He hadn't even touched you!

Then Bonnie enters, faceless appearance staring at your shaking form on the floor.

Thoughts of them tearing into your flesh flash into your mind.

You scramble up right just as Foxy takes his place in front of you and Bonnie rounds the desk behind you.

Cornered... surrounded... at their mercy.

"Heard you were leaving this week!" Foxy scoffs.

"Why would you want to leave us... aren't we your friends?" Bonnie whines through his voice box.

You can't seem to find the words to reply... you're stunned.

"I don't think we can let you leave, matey."

"You belong here... with us. We care for you... don't you care for us?"

You have trouble believing that.

You still have marks from the two being too rough when they met you.

You don't have much of a choice in the matter.

By the end of the week the two abduct you.

Hiding you is an issue.

They could find an empty suit... maybe muffle your screams...

They'll find a way.

You have bathrooms, you have food to eat, they can take care of you.

If any of the other bots turn hostile towards you, the two bots defend you.

If employees find you and try to take you away...

Either Foxy or Bonnie will deal with them.

The two bots fight over your attention at times but you can calm them down.

Their aggression is taken out on their Toy counterparts at times instead of you.

They don't want to hurt you like they did before.

Escaping them will be challenging as they're never truly offline for long.

Your only way out of here may end up being in a body bag one way or another.

Stolen Soul and Love

Valentino x fem!reader

warning : flirting, some fluff, inner strugle, obsession, falling in love in Val's own twisted way

Summary : One more meeting with the Overlords of Hell and he would have loved to kill himself, but he couldn't escape the responsibility any longer. The meeting was made all the sweeter when his red eyes settled on something he had never seen before pure love.

Info : THANK YOU ALL for the heart om my first HH work it means a lot. I'm glad you all enjoyed it so much and hoep you have fun with my future works

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He was a pimp, one of the three overlords who showed their power more than clearly every day. He had everything: hookers, money, souls and power. He was perfectly happy, I mean, he had the porn star from hell Angeldust and the TV demon Vox's ass was practically his. Everything the moth-like demon could want was his. But why did he have this gnawing feeling inside him, like a growling, a chirping, a buzzing, like a moth, a fucking moth looking for something.

But what was it when he had everything but that one gnawing feeling inside him when he saw her. He was inevitably summoned to the Overlord meetings and for once he couldn't avoid it because it was probably about something important.

The three Overlords entered the room with an engaging appearance and the moth demon made himself as comfortable as possible in the damned narrow chairs.

The meeting seemed to begin, the reports were always the same, the souls the same and the danger the same. ,,Get to the point, Carmilla darling, some of us have a fashion empire to run," Velvette muttered, glancing up from her cell phone, which made Vox snicker, who was probably more focused on his ratings, which had dipped a bit due to his nemesis Alastor.

Nothing a fuck can't fix, Valentino thought, taking a drag on his cigarette and letting the engulfing red smoke billow around him before taking a puff across the room.

He kept his hands off the smiling radio demon, however, who had only given the three of them a quick glance, and had to hold Vox to prevent his cute TV head from cracking another one.

Letting his gaze drift, his gold tooth flashing in the light of the lamps and inwardly wondering which was the best setting for the next porno, he heard the door open. All the overlords were there, so it could only be one of the subjects and enemies.

And actually he wasn't going to look behind his heart-shaped glasses but when he saw that sweet smell he just knew something wasn't normal. It was the sweet irresistible alluring attractive smell and no one else in hell had it but him.

The red eyes searched first for a demon of lust perhaps, something powerful but no he found only a simple demoness maybe a little cat-like as the fuzzy ears on her head indicated but otherwise like any normal inhabitant here in hell.

But why did she smell so good? What was it that he felt that he had never felt? He watched her as she walked with a silver tray under her arm to the respective overlords to order a few drinks.

It seemed as if he could see she was neither a robot nor a slave but rather one of Carmilla's protégés dark silver white clothes a pretty dress but a little too long for his taste. It didn't lack class, which a little smoke can't change.

With a grin he waited in his seat until she came to him and blew his heart out to her. ,,Aren't you a sweetie?" he grinned, ignoring her superior's gaze and having long since forgotten the conversation and the meeting.

She smiled slightly and the moth demon felt his wings needing to flap, moving his fingers almost hastily across the table as he slowly came a little closer to her.

He was nervous, a fact that shocked him.  ,,Pretty trick Sir Valentino... what kind of drink do you want?" she asked, not moving away from him and following the red smoke lightly with her eyes, which slowly settled around her but didn't seem to take her in. He didn't check her at a glance even though her sweetness was so close to him.

One kiss, one look, one lick with his tongue was enough and he knew what made her come. But no, he didn't. He just said, ,,Love potion with berries, dear" before the tall man stood up again, pulling back first and looking at her form from behind his glasses. This feeling inside him was something he thought couldn't be.

Nervous and twitchy...am I no or? his thoughts revolved around her at that moment and why his dark heart in hell still beat for anyone at all. Could it be, could it really be that the pimp and overlord could lose his heart to a simple demon? He didn't know, but the way he felt it was like back then.

He still vaguely remembered his former life of this body function when people fell in love. But he didn't have any more time to think about it when the door opened again after a few minutes and he saw that she had come back.

Several drinks were lying on the silver tray and he could just see his puinken with berries sticking out. ,,Thank you dear, say would you like to earn a little extra money, maybe even become the star at my side?" he smiled, shielding her from the others with his wings.

His hands slowly placed themselves on her shoulders, wanting to have her with him forever. ,,You're different from AngelDust, from the princess of everything here... you could be my star," he suggested, watching her red eyes as she slowly realized what he was alluding to, what he really wanted and what it meant for her. ,,Sir-Lord I mean Valentine I'm flattered," she stammered and suddenly he felt the arrogance return to him.

He knew demons knew that once they were so taken in, once they were flattered, it was easy, wasn't it? ,,And so beautiful," he complimented and let the smoke slowly close around her.

Carmilla may have taken her, but in the end you are mine, thought the demon as he brought the back of her hand to his lips, running his tongue over it in a surprisingly gentle, warm and inviting way.

He saw her embarrassment, how she couldn't pull away and didn't want to. ,,And do I have you?" he asked, coming closer to her and wanting her closer, not like Angel, but wanting her in a different way, always with him somehow.

Before he was suddenly pulled away slightly by her and landed back on his chair, ,,Hands off my employee Valentino!" Carmilla warned and Val raised his hands placatingly and rolled his eyes. ,,Not at all Carmilla, I only wanted to confess my unethical feelings to such a pretty creature," grinned Valentino, feeling himself turning back into the demon he knew.

Before he spread his wings in warning and walked past the overlords with a broad grin. ,,See you around, pretty," he murmured with a wink before his wisp of smoke announced his departure and the moth demon withdrew from the meeting.

With his very own recognition of this meeting. He had to possess this beauty in one way or another and he had truly fallen in love, one more reason for him to get her soul and her heart when she had long since stolen both from him.

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Can you write a hantengu clones x female reader where the clones comfort their girlfriend?

Sure!

TW: A bit of nsfw on Karaku's part.

SEKIDO:

Sekido saw his girlfriend crying at the side of his bed.

Sekido sighs and sits down next to [Y/N]

"You're here.. You finally came." He placed his Khakkhara down next to the bed and gently wipes away her tears with her sleeves.

He looks at her with a saddened face, Sekido takes her hand and caresses her head softly.

"What happened, my love?"

You looked up, Your cheeks and eyes were red from crying "I just..I had a really bad day. And my boss was really mean to me at work and it just really sucked."

You sighed "Sorry if I woke you, I shouldn't be complaining so much."

"It's alright, darling. You can cry all you want. Just know that it's not your fault that your boss and others around you were so rude and unkind."

Sekido places his hand on the [Y/N] shoulders and embraces her into his arms. He strokes her hair and kisses her forehead.

"Stay here, okay?" He whispers softly.

You smiled and nod, burying herself into his arms, happy to find such comfort. Sekido held her so gently, so much more gently than she would expect from a demon.

"Thanks, Sekido. I feel better just being here."

Even grumpy. sekido have soft spots for you.

"I'm always here for you.. no matter what happens." He caresses your head and places you on his lap. Sekido looks over at you, you were tired and weary from all those hardship she endured that day. Her eyes were half closed from sleep and her cheeks were red from crying.

"Rest now, my love. It's late now." He smiles softly, as he adjusts [Y/N] position and holds you close to his body.

[Y/N] snuggled up into his arms and nods "Mhm."

You smiled up at him "Can you stay with me?"

[Y/N] lets out a cute yawn and looks so peaceful in his arms.

Sekido gently strokes her head and softly whispers at her.

"Of course, my love.. As long as you want me to.. I do want to be near you all the time and make you feel comfortable. For you matter to me."

He smiles down at her and kisses her on the forehead as she falls deep into sleep. Sekido wraps [Y/N] in his arms and whispers his sweet words to her for comfort.

"Mmm…"

[Y/N] nestles into his chest and hugs him tightly, her arms feeling so safe around him. Her breathing steadily slows down as she drifts off into slumber.

He could hear a gentle purr coming from her mouth as she sleeps, she felt so peaceful and comfortable next to him.

Sekido looks down at her, he gently strokes her soft head as she purrs with sleep. He whispers her name as she sleeps on his chest.

"My love.. My darling." He smiles softly and caresses her hair softly.

Sekido watches over [Y/N], feeling the warmth from her in his arms. He closes his eyes and gently falls asleep.

UROGI:

[Y/N] was crying in the living room.. She had been told the news that her mother had recently passed.

She cries out to the heavens, her face buried in her knees: "No no no no.. This can't be happening… How could this be happening to my perfect mother??" She cries and cries, her sobs echoing through the empty, silent house, and the only response is the rain lashing at the walls of her home, as if the world were mourning her loss… [Y/N] eyes are red and swollen from crying, and she wants nothing more than to just go back in time and hug her mother one last time…

Urogi finds his girlfriend in the living room all curled in a ball. His eyes widen upon seeing her in this state of sorrow.

"Darling. Darling, are you okay?" He asks gently, approaching [Y/N] slowly, taking extra caution just in case she might cry out once more.

[Y/N] hears the voice of her boyfriend, but is not yet ready to react. She breathes slowly in and out in attempt to settle her nerves. Her body is trembling and she does not want him to see how vulnerable she is. She doesn't even bother to answer his question, and just cries harder.

"Shhh.. its okay shhh it's okay darling.."

Urogi strokes her head gently and wipes her tears away. He does this with the utmost care and attention, as if she's a fragile egg that could break at any moment.

"Shh shhh shhh.. it's alright darling. I'm here.. I promise I'm here."

Eventually, [Y/N] does not cry as hard. She wipes her tears away, her face still red from the sheer amount of crying. But she can't hide it, even after all that's happened, he still makes her feel safe.

"Y-You promise you're here?" [Y/N] asks quietly, with tears still glistening in her eyes. The rain continues to lash against the walls, as if to add to the melancholic atmosphere of the night.

"I promise darling.. I will always be here for you. No matter what.. I'll never leave you."

Urogi sits down beside her and holds [Y/N] tightly to him, wrapping his golden wings around her back, giving her the warmth she needs, as well as a barrier of protection against the storm that's raining heavily. He strokes her hair and whispers to her ear:

"Everything's gonna be alright. Everything's gonna be better. Let it all out and forget all of your worries.. I gotcha okay?"

[Y/N] melted into his arms, her eyes closed tightly as she continues to cry. The rain outside continues its song, and seems to sync up and harmonise with her tears, the song of the storm and song of the tears all flowing together. She slowly relaxes into his warm embrace, and her sobs eventually start to quieten, and finally fades away.

Urogi continues to hold [Y/N] in his arms and gently rocks her back and forth to the sound of the storm outside. He whispers to her again.

"See, everything's gonna be alright alright.. You're safe here with me. With me, no harm will come to you alright. Just rest in my arms for now. You don't have to be concerned nor anxious about anything. That's what partners are for, right? To be there for one another at our best and toughest times."

"Mmm… Yea. That's what partners are for." She sniffles a little, as if finally accepting her mother's death. [Y/N] continues to rest in his arms, slowly calming down and feeling the rain pour out her sadness.

"Thank you…" [Y/M] whispered, holding onto him tightly as if her life depended on it.

"You're welcome darling."

Urogi continues to hold her as the rain outside gradually stops, as if the storm is over, and the sun will soon rise after this gloomy night.

"I know you love your mother, and her love for you is also irreplaceable, but hey, she will always be one with you, right?" He smiles gently and wipes away her tears. "She'll always be in your heart, just as how I will always be in yours. And that's the most important thing."

AIZETSU:

[Y/N] was crying. she had just been bullied by a group of girls

sniffing back tears "I--I…I just don't get why they would do that to me…I've known those girls for months, I just wanted to be friends with them. But they were just so, so mean…"

Aizetsu looked down upon his girlfriend who was now in tears on the ground.

"Is this your first encounter with bullies?"

"I…I've dealt with jerks at school before, but nothing like this…They knew exactly what to say to me, it made me feel so worthless…"

Aizetsu placed his hand on top of [Y/N] head, He gently patted and rubbed her head. It was seemingly something that made her feel better. Yet Aizetsu had the expression of sorrow. Something she could notice from her point of view. It's like a comforting, yet sorrowful gaze at the same time.

"You're far from worthless. This world is just cruel."

"Thanks darling, you always know just the right things to say. I just don't get why they had to be so mean, what did I ever do to them? I'm such a good person, I just want to do the right thing all the time…It just feels so unfair and-"

[Y/N] sentence was cut off by a big sob, her face buried into Aizetsu's chest.

"It's alright.. You don't have to bear it all alone this time, Darling. I'm here by your side. I'll always be around in your times in need."

Aizetsu spoke while continuing to comfort his girlfriend, He wrapped his arms around her body to warm her up when she was starting to feel cold while sniffling out her cries with tears all over her beautiful face.

[Y/N] wiped the tears from her face and was breathing somewhat hard. She had her arms wrapped around her boyfriend and was smiling at him. She placed her head on his chest so she could listen to his heartbeat.

"Thank you. I'm so happy you're here with me. I'm sorry you had to see me like this…"

"No… No need to be sorry.."

Aizetsu stroked her hair, gently. He had his back turned against her as he started to lean in and gently placed his lips on the top of her forehead.. Such a loving expression.

"Your beautiful face will always be the light that keeps me away from the darkness of sorrow.." Aizetsu whispered in [Y/N] ear, his voice gentle.

[Y/N] felt like she was in heaven for those few seconds. Like the world completely blocked out, only Aizetsu and her. They were the only two on earth, the only two that truly mattered. She was smiling softly, her heart beating like crazy from how amazing the kiss was. She ran her fingers through his black hair, gently stroking his cheek.

Aizetsu smiled while having his arms wrapped around his girlfriend. He enjoyed every single second of the kiss, his heart started to beat faster as he slowly leaned his head on her neck. His Legs started to wrap around her body in a circular way, as if it was trying to embrace the love they both had for each other. He had not felt such bliss in a long time.

[Y/N] was breathing heavily because of how into the kiss she was. Her arms were wrapped around Aizetsu’s muscles, almost like she was trying to hang on for dear life. She was still stroking his hair but her speed picked up, she just needed to caress him all over his head. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment, just basking in the love shared between them both.

Aizetsu's gentle and smooth voice rang out in the clear silence of the night, with his dark and angelic wings wrapped around the couple and his girlfriend cradled in his arms. He sang a song of sorrow in order to make her feel better. The lyrics were about the love-hate nature of people and their souls. Each and every word resonated deeply within the soul of the poor, innocent girl.

[Y/N] could feel Aizetsu's song fill her body. It was like a warm embrace in the middle of winter. The way he was singing was like magic. [Y/N] could feel herself being put into a trance, his voice sounding like a symphony of angels in love. As she listened to his angelic voice and his lyrics which were like poetry crafted to touch the deepest parts of one's soul, she felt herself be completely healed from the inside out. She felt like she was finally home within her lover's arms.

KARAKU:

Karaku smiled widely upon seeing his girl feeling a bit blue, his smile slowly spreading across his face like a bright emerald green. For someone like Karaku who had a demonic appearance, him showing such an expression made his eyes glowed like emeralds, giving him a very innocent look. He hugged [Y/N] tightly from behind as he whispered softly into her ear.

"Hey, hey hey hey… It's okay babe.. I'm here for you right?~ Don't be afraid, you have me and I'll be staying right here for you. Okay?"

[Y/N] melted at Karaku's comforting touch and voice as she looked up at him with watery eyes and a small smile

"Thank you, that means a lot… I've just been feeling kinda overwhelmed lately."

She then hugged him tightly, not wanting to let go.

"Let it all out, my girl."

Karaku held her head up high and rested it on his shoulders as he stroked her head with his free hand

"My girl is so strong, don't you think so? I'm so proud of you for holding it up for me like this. I'm sure once you are done with letting it all out, you'll feel so much better. As for as long as you have me to be by your side, I'll be here. You are never alone. I love you."

Tears streamed down [Y/N] puffy face as she cried softly into his shoulder. Her heart was filled with both gratitude and love for Karaku

"Thank you… You are so kind to me… I… Thank you…"

After a few moments, her soft cries turned into sniffles and she started to regain her composure. [Y/N] pulled away from Karaku to look up at him with watery eyes and a small smile

"I love you too…"

Karaku chuckled a bit loudly as he was still stroking her head. He then slowly moved his free hand onto her breasts and poked it playfully. He stopped for a couple moments and stared deeply into her eyes

"You're so cute~."

Karaku chuckled and hugged her tighter as he caressing her cheek, he then winked seductively

"And you're mine. Don't think about running just yet~

[Y/N] blushed heavily and laughed a bit as soon as she felt his hand on her breasts. She looked up at him with a mix of surprise and amusement as he continued to caress her cheek. She quickly looked away, embarrassed but still smiling

"Alright, alright. I get it."

She was blushing heavily now as she said

"Stop it Karaku…"

Karaku laughed mischievously as he continued to stare at her flushed face with a smile. He was enjoying teasing her

"Hmm? Why should I stop babe? Is someone feeling shy all of the sudden~?"

Karaku leaned forward and placed his hand on [Y/N] lips, he then started to blow softly. All he wanted was for her to feel good with his caressing touch

[Y/N] was extremely flustered and her heart was pounding loudly in her chest now as Karaku continued to tease her. She was trying to resist him, but as always, Karaku knew how to get her right where he wanted her.

She couldn’t help but softly moan as he caressed her breasts. Her breathing grew heavy and she closed her eyes and let her mind go blank as he touched her.

"H-hey…"

Karaku's face lit up when he saw his girl get so red. He smirked a little knowing that he managed to melt her once again. He slowly reached his hands to [Y/N] hair and caressing her slowly. Karaku had a devilish gleam in his eyes, he began to lean forward until their foreheads were so close

"Hey yourself."

Karaku stared deep into her eyes for a few moments, a slight smirk painted on his lips. His emerald eyes flashed in the candlelight, he winked one eye at her, making her flustered once again.

[Y/N] heart was beating quickly as Karaku leaned closer and closer. She felt her body get warm and her heartbeat increase even despite her best efforts to remain calm. Her cheeks were bright red. She kept averting her eyes but Karaku’s charm was too much to resist. She soon got lost in the moment as well, enjoying the intimacy on display

"K-karaku… I.."

She was so flustered that she could barely speak. She could only manage to stutter, making it hard for her to get what she wanted to say out.

Karaku began to caress her ass with his other hand, his eyes still glaring in the candlelight as he watched her face. His smile slowly grew bigger as he saw her slowly being overwhelmed by lustful desires. He chuckled as he leaned forward a bit more.

"So you finally got lost in the moment huh? So cute.. You are so easy to get in this state, my girl. Don't worry I really like it…"

Karaku continued to gently caress her face and leaned in forward more as he grinned widely, his eyes twinkling in the candlelight.

[Y/N] blushed heavily as she felt his hands on her. She felt butterflies in her stomach and her heart was pounding quickly. She felt her heart race even faster as he caressed her cheek and began to lean in closer. She felt her breath quicken as she looked into his eyes, a small blush still on her cheeks

"Y…Yea I.. uh.. you got me Karaku.."

[Y/N] looked away again, embarrassed, but this time she wasn't resisting anymore. She was completely hooked on him and his charm, just as always.