By The Time Mammon Finished His Work, It Was Already Late. The Lack Of Light From The Night Sky Followed

By the time Mammon finished his work, it was already late. The lack of light from the night sky followed Mammon everywhere he went—although it’s not really a surprise since Devildom is always dark no matter what time it is.

But the streets were never void of occupants. Be it the spirits of the night lurking in the background and waiting for victims to scare, or the lower level demons causing trouble again in the dark alleyway, or the middle-class demons who were out partying like they didn’t have any care in the world.

Mammon dragged his feet and made his way back home. Times like these only made him weary.

Is it because of burnout? Not really.

Mammon loves modelling. It comes naturally in him. He got the chance to make a massive sum of money from the royalty income. Mammon could literally drown in Grimms every time the magazine companies booked him to be on their front cover.

And he also got the looks and style, so why not showcase them to others? So, is he tired then? Could be.

But the correct answer had something to do with you.

When he’s stuck at work till late at night like this, he couldn’t spend time with you like he used to. He couldn’t cling to you everywhere you go, and he certainly couldn’t protect you should anything happen while he’s still working.

Mammon also had to miss whatever fun you got up to with his brothers.

The overwhelming greed of his never wanted your smile to be seen by anyone else. He wanted you to look at him and only him.

But of course, he can’t do that if he’s stuck at work now, does he?

So Mammon fastened his pace and made up his mind.

The first thing he wanted to do when he got home was to see you.

And sure enough, there you were, waiting for him to come home just like you used to. You were playing with your D.D.D while laying on one of the couches in the common room.

When you heard the click of the front door, you immediately sat up and flashed him a wide grin, “Mammon! Welcome home!”

Mammon, being himself, tried to hide his blush and replied, “Why are ya still not sleepin’, Human? It’s late.”

“I want to wait for you. Everything okay at work?”

“Yeah, nothin’ to worry. What have you been up to when I’m gone?”

Mammon locked the front door, knowing full well nobody else was outside during that time. Not even Asmo, because Lucifer grounded him for coming home late yesterday.

“I just watched some movies with Levi and Satan.” He heard you sigh behind him.

There it is.

That heat in his body upon hearing your words.

That bitter jealousy.

That enormous greed of him intensifies because someone else got to spend time with you but not him.

He wants your attention.

He wants you.

“…Ya have fun?” His voice was low.

“So so. It was an okay movie but Satan couldn’t shut up throughout the entire scenes with the detective, so Levi kicked us out and we can’t finish watching it.” You giggled, utterly oblivious to the sudden change of emotion in Mammon.

Mammon turned around to face you with a frown on his face. But that was when he realised something about you. Something that made his heart swell with love and passion.

“Why are ya wearing my sweater?”

“Because it smells like you,” you said, bringing the long sleeves of the sweater to your nose and inhaling deeply.

Your action made Mammon startled as blood gushed through his face, “W-well… ya can always… use my perfume… or somethin’… if ya want…”

“No, wearing your sweater is easier,” you smiled, “Besides, it makes me feel like you’re close to me.”

Mammon couldn’t hide from blushing profusely. He then went over to you and pulled you into a warm hug, to which you reciprocated the action and kissed his cheek lightly. Feeling your arms around him after a tiring day at work was pure bliss. And having seen you in his clothes only made him fall more deeply in love with you.

At least his brothers know who you belong to when you wear his sweater, right?

Funny how he never thought the human he’s tasked to take care of was capable of making him feel this way.

And the greed in him only burned brighter than ever before.

He wants your love.

And he knows damn well you want his too.

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I thought about that and now I can’t unsee

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luna!! how’d you think bkg would be acting if him & his so did the couples quiz from gq?? like is he shy bc of the camera or straight up flirting like normal 😩🫣

omg i literally got this same ask months and months ago and i swear i’ve been meaning to answer !! i wanted to watch more of the interviews like research so i have a better idea so let’s gooo

gq couple quiz with bakugou !!!

okay so imagine what you want but i loveeeee how saweetie dressed in hers and quavos with the long dress she looked so BEAUTIFUL so yns in that and i’m imagining bakugou in a basic ass black t-shirt and black jeans with all black jordan’s. you both almost aren’t dressed for the same occasion but i think he loves when you look immensely better than him so all the attention is on you. he’s obviously got the face card though, his face is perfect with it.

he sits leaning forward on his knees, like elbows on his knees while you’re upright on your chair. you might even rest your feet beside him or on his knees and he like touches your ankles or something.

OKAY and in the interview when the questions start i imagine him being very quiet, smug and cocky. not shy at all and of course flirts with you. he’s confident in all his answers and when he speaks to you his eyes flick to your eyes and your lips.

in between questions when your flicking through the cards, he’s running his hand up your ankle, “y’look beautiful. love the dress.” then plays with the bottom. and i think you both never have interviews together maybe the second one so all his personal staff are low-key like who is this??? where’s dynamight gone?? and then you who’s used to his compliments but not always infront of cameras and a crowd, you’re looking at your cards then at him grinning sweetly, in a little whisper “thank you baby.”

sorry not to be cliche but he gets them all right lol the ones he doesn’t he gets a little louder and fights for his answer. also thinks of answers that you didn’t think of yourself and you’re like, “oh that’s true, i like that also i forgot about that.” and then if you’re saying his answers wrong he’s like “that’s not BLEEP-ing fair!! you literally ate it yesterday.” and you’re huffing, “trueeeeeee.”

and when he keeps getting them consistently right and he looks soooo smug with it, saying the answers in such a calm voice with eye contact you end up getting flustered with how much attention he gives you as a whole. right now and in your whole relationship. a little overwhelming i think. has you processing it in a whine, “you’re so annoying.” and he’s grinning, “i just know you baby.”

switches positions to lean back on the single sofa with his arms crossed and man spreads. definitely scoots his chair closer to you mid interview too and the producers don’t have it in them to correct him to move back because of filming purposes lol

“what’s my favourite feature of yours?” and katsuki’s rubbing his thumb against his lip in thought and he actually takes longer than a second to answer unlike the others. “my BLEEP.” he’d say so calmly before bursting out laughing when your mouth gapes open and you slap his knees. “shut up oh my god katsuki! be serious.” “i was baby but you love my pecs and thighs.” then he slaps his thighs loudly and you’re groaning again, “can’t you go with a sweet one like your eyes or hair or something?” “what’s wrong with my pecs and thighs? you tell me you love them all the time.” another huff, “fine. two points.”

“what’s three things i hate about you?” and katsuki does a short grunty laugh, “BLEEP. probably everythin’.” and you laugh patting his knee, “not true baby, c’mon.” “you hate my job—,” “what, no don’t say that that sounds so bad!!” “okay fine, you hate how dangerous my job can be and how we have to have long periods of time apart.” and the tone suddenly switches, he gets more somber and your bottom lip jolts out like you wanna cry. “no, nope doesn’t count. that’s your job, not you.” then he grips your chin and kisses you quickly then leans back in his chair, “i’m perfect aside from that.” he smiles, squeezing your knee to get you back, “erm BLEEP you hate when i wake up early because you always wanna lie in with me and you hate when i bite my nails when i’m stressed.”

and when he’s asking the questions, “what pisses me off?” “everything pisses you off.” “not with you, you don’t piss me off.” you shake your head, listing things off with your fingers, “you hate when i don’t say i love you back immediately,—“ “yeah i BLEEP-ing hate that” “—when i eat too fast because you know my stomach will hurt later and i’ll moan to you about it,” “i’m doing that for your own good though,” “—when you send me a selfie and i don’t compliment you—“ “yeah that’s rude! i sent you a pic and you ignore it!”

“what do i love about you? you’re not gonna get this right.” “you say you like my hair a lot. you always sniff my head and i have to slap your hand when you wanna touch it.” “true but not the right one.” “really? then… my smile?” “again true, but not what i’m thinkin’ of.” “huh? what is it then? if you’re gonna say something like my ass—,” “i do love your ass but everything.” and you freeze for a second, “that’s so cute!! what’s your favourite?” “nah i’m asking you now. what’s my favourite thing about you?” “my ass?” “your ass.”

the end would be like, “i didn’t get one BLEEP-ing one wrong.” “you did good baby” and you’d rub his jaw like a dog, squishing his cheeks, “you knew more than i thought.” “told you i pay attention, always listening to you.”

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