He chuckles, taking the lollipop out of his mouth. He grins. ❝ Hello, is it~? ❞
Asmo looks down at him and smiles his fingers going threw the others hair. "Well hello, this is unexpected~"
〖 ↻(𓄼 .̀ ̮.́)Ψ 〗⸻ ; 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒇
@devilishdeviant.bsky.social
❝ 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑒𝑓 𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑎 ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑦, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟. ❞ Obey Me! | Demon of Mischief | MV | MS | MDNI |〖 𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠 29 〗
He chuckles, taking the lollipop out of his mouth. He grins. ❝ Hello, is it~? ❞
Asmo looks down at him and smiles his fingers going threw the others hair. "Well hello, this is unexpected~"
He's laying himself across ( READER'S ) lap, one hand behind his head. The other popped a lollipop into his mouth. Was he moving? Not likely.
Is she doing this "Halloween" thing right~? 𓆩‘❤︎’𓆪↝ ⸻ ;
He blinks a couple of times, now looking at the bouquet before back to Asmo. His face softens, giving the other a gentle smile. ❝ Well, I don't see why not~? Absolutely~. ❤︎ ❞
He pops out a bouquet of roses he had ordered. "You are absolutely correct.♡ now I have these for you cutie~♡ so whatcha say?"
Hands were quickly lifted to the other's waist, tugging him closer as he returned said kiss.
Didn't have to tell him twice, he walks over and puts a arm around his neck, leaning in and kissing him.
Oh? Who /is/ this demon the avatar of lust is referring to...?
↢Wants to ask out a certain demon on a date
Then he better get his ass over here~. ❤︎
⇠ will gladly volunteer as tribute!
༻༺━━━━ 𑣲❄︎ ━━━━༻༺ ⊱♛ ᕮᒪOISᕮ ♛⊰ ► OC Gᴇɴsʜɪɴ Iᴍᴘᴀᴄᴛ | Mᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ ► As ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ | Aꜱ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ► Mᴜʟᴛɪsʜɪᴘ | Sʜɪᴘs ᴡ/ Cʜᴇᴍ ► #ᗰᗩᗰᗰᗩᗷᗩT
»»————- ☽ ○ ☾ ————-«« ⊱♛ ᕮᒪOISᕮ ♛⊰ ► OC Wᴇᴅɴᴇsᴅᴀʏ | ( Fᴀɴᴅᴏᴍʟᴇss ) | Mᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ ► As ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ | Aꜱ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ► Mᴜʟᴛɪsʜɪᴘ | Sʜɪᴘs ᴡ/ Cʜᴇᴍ ► #ᗰᗩᗰᗰᗩᗷᗩT
← Is wanting to makeout with someone.
»»————- ཐི ྐ❤︎ ཋྀ ————-«« ⊱♛ ᕮᒪOISᕮ ♛⊰ ► OC Dᴇᴍᴏɴ Sʟᴀʏᴇʀ | Mᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ ► As ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ | Aꜱ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ► Mᴜʟᴛɪsʜɪᴘ | Sʜɪᴘs ᴡ/ Cʜᴇᴍ ► #ᗰᗩᗰᗰᗩᗷᗩT
She's wanting, well, spanked. Will ( READER ) take the risk~? 𓆩‘❤︎’𓆪↝ ⸻ ;
ℬ ─ ; 〖 OOC 〗 Not gonna lie? Still kinda want this type of ship dynamic with Ellie and someone from twst. I originally had it between Ellie and Ace, but...I just haven't done anything with that ship in ages now.
The hand at the other's hip would lightly squeeze, attempting to still his movements. Wren would bite his lip, face heated from the continuous friction between them. He couldn't take it anymore, wanting the avatar to just take him already.
Asmodeus dis a slight grinding his hips against his. His eyes flutter shut kissing his wrist softly as his face was touched. His breath softly hitches.
She's straddling ( READER ), a playful grin on blood red lips. Although, she's a little wet from having stepped in from the rain. Hope they don't mind~. ❤︎ 𓆩‘❤︎’𓆪↝ ⸻ ;
He would eventually lift a hand, cupping Asmo's cheek. The other remained at his waist, slowly sliding it back to his hip. Wren /wants/ him to, another soft groan leaving the demon of mischief.
The blush becomes more more prominent slowly grinds and sways his hips slowly. The avatar leaning over him slowly looking at Wren. Pretty much hearts to fill his eyes looking down at him. He wants to lean back skin and capture his lips again to be more intimate with the demon. 💋
He grins at the reciprocated response, hands gripping Asmo's waist. He would groan softly. Even with the little bit of friction, it was starting to get Wren going as well. He was starting to want the avatar of lust just as much.
Asmodeus would moan softly as Wren even with clothes they can feel the friction. His body arching a little bit. "Ahhh hehheh~ Sagoi~" His body would heat up wanting more, wanting the demon more.
❝ Hm? Is there something you need, ( READER )...? You did unexpectedly barge into my room, after all. ❞ [ #SeductiveSunday...? ] 🐚 ྀ࿓ ⸻ ;
»»————- ˖°𓇼🌊⋆🐚🫧 ————-«« ⊱♛ ᕮᒪOISᕮ ♛⊰ ► OC Tᴡɪsᴛᴇᴅ Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ | Mᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ ► As ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ | Aꜱ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ► Mᴜʟᴛɪsʜɪᴘ | Sʜɪᴘs ᴡ/ Cʜᴇᴍ ► #ᗰᗩᗰᗰᗩᗷᗩT
He chuckles, lifting his hips a little as he nods. He presses them against the avatar's a few moments before lowering them once more. Hands that were at Asmo's hips loosen their grip, fingers now brushing against his bare skin. He rests both hands at his side.
He loved the look in his eyes and the grin putting both hands on Wren's chest. A small flush on the avatars cheeks, giving him a little wiggle. "Of course you do♡~"
Wren would let out a sharp breath, hands at the other's hips tightening their grip. Relaxing a little seconds later, he follows Asmo's hand before looking up at him. Watching as he now slides off his own shirt, he bites his lip as a grin soon takes form. ❝ I should say the same~. ❞ He was →
Asmo would wiggling his hips with a small chuckle. His hand went onto the others chest for a moment before sliding his own shirt off. Getting hearts in his eyes. "love the view~"
He doesn't blame her for feeling exhausted. He kind of was too.
She's mumbling and whining. She's hecking exhausted!