Hi! Sorry if you’ve answered this before, but where would you say is the best place to read translations of the BSTS story? I know some of it is on YouTube but it doesn’t seem to be past S1 chapter 4 (I think)
Hi! Unfortunately, there isn’t one place with all the translations nor is there a neat list of translations. The best places are Twitter, discord, and tumblr. They’re scattered everything, and I don’t know if all the chapters/events have been translated though. 😖
Pairing: Diavolo x gn!Reader,
Barbatos x gn!Reader,
Asmo x gn!Reader,
Beel x gn!Reader,
Satan x gn!Reader, Lucifer x gn!Reader, all platonic
Warning: Angst in some hcs.
Requested by: Anon
Could you please do Dia/Barb/Asmo/Beel/Satan/Luci reacting to MC, upon being introduced to Lucifer, joking, “So you’re the homewreaker that ruined my great-grandparents’ marriage!” because their great-grandmother became convinced that he was her angelic lover in a pastlife and ran away to join a convent in hopes of becoming saintly enough that she would be allowed to rejoin him in the Celestial Realm as an angel.
A/N: Lol great choice great-grandmother. XD Idk why some of them turned into angst lol.
Homewrecker? Lucifer wasn’t sure what you meant by that, but he assured you that he has never met your great-grandmother.
When you explained to him that she joined a convent in hopes of meeting him in the Celestial Realm one day, a variety of expressions crossed his face, eventually settling into a light blush.
“Lucifer, are you b-blushing?” You asked, trying to suppress a chuckle.
“I’ve no idea what you speak of,” he replied bashfully.
The Avatar of Pride was a bit sad that he didn’t get to meet the woman who was convinced about being his angelic lover. Though he does wonder how she would’ve reacted if they had met.
Diavolo laughed wholeheartedly when he heard what your great-grandmother did.
Humans truly are fascinating, but he found your great-grandma’s actions innocent and sweet. On the other hand, he wondered what your great-grandfather thought of this.
Diav started to think about how lucky Lucifer was. The prince had many people who worshipped him, gave him sacrifices in exchange to fulfill their wishes, even gave them their souls to him, but never once had someone loved him.
Diavolo knows he was the devil, but he thought it would be nice if someone could shower him with love. If only someone like that existed. Then again he was a prince, so politically marriage was most likely going to be his best option.
Whatever his future hold, Diav knows he’s going to have to continue to smile and push forward, no matter how sad he gets.
Ah, love can truly make a person do crazy things, but Asmo was a bit jealous that Lucifer got that kind of attention. If only your great-grandmother had done that for him.
The Avatar of Lust started to wonder what your grandma would’ve done if she met the angel Luci, and what she would’ve done if she met the demon Luci. Would she still have stayed devoted to him?
Being the demon of lust, he couldn’t help but love everyone, but he questioned if someone would’ve done that for him when he was in the Celestial Realm. Asmo hated to admit that sometimes he missed being up there, but he didn’t mind being his current self either - at least he had more freedom now.
Pushing aside all his thoughts, the younger brother held onto Lucifer’s arm and chuckled playfully, “You look so cute with that blush. Thank you, (y/n), for making my usually strict, no-fun brother blush.”
Satan laughed and shook his head, “Your great-grandmother should’ve chosen someone else. If only she knew how ‘bad’ Lucifer was.”
His statement didn’t go down well with Lucifer, but the elder brother chose to ignore the words, not wanting to create drama in front of you.
Though Satan made a snide remark, somewhere deep down he knew your grandmother would’ve been happy to meet the angel Lucifer. Through his shared memories, he had seen what type of angel his brother once was.
The Avatar of Wrath felt a sting in his chest, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop his mind from thinking about the one regret he had - why didn’t I get a chance to be an angel?
He knew the answer and knew he wouldn’t have existed, but even then, it hurt him. Satan wanted to ask Lucifer what his fault was, but he was aware that would only make his brother even more guilty.
“Satan?” Lucifer called out once again to his brother. “It’s unlike you to stay quiet when you have a chance to tease me."
The Avatar of Wrath chuckled, "You know what…I take my words back, (y/n)’s great-grandmother would’ve loved the Morning Star.”
Everyone was shocked to hear Satan say something nice about his older brother, but Lucifer, on the other hand, smiled.
“Seems like hell may freeze today.” Though Lucifer joked, he saw right through Satan and knew what his brother had been thinking. The Avatar of Pride stared at his sibling with a look that said ’forgive me’.
Barb was impressed by how loyal your great-grandmother was to Lucifer. He began to wonder what your grandmother was like, then wondered how she would’ve behaved if she met Luci. Then his mind drifted to a place he never once thought about before - true love.
The demon butler had given his entire life to serving Diavolo and never thought about anything for himself.
He was not complaining as he truly didn’t mind standing by Diav’s side, but wouldn’t it be nice to have someone who could love you. Someone who could wrap their arms around you and kiss you. Someone who could spend time with you and make you smile - someone who could truly love him.
Barb chuckled to himself. Unfortunately, he was a demon, so the chances of that happening were slim. But who knows…maybe someday a crazy human or demon will cross his path - a person crazy enough to love him.
Beel didn’t really understand what homewrecker meant, but he found your great-grandma becoming a nun very cute. Normally he avoided thinking about the celestial realm, but your words brought him back to the old days - the days where everyone lived a strict but happy life.
Then again, the more he thought about it, the more he realized their life was better now. No higher power to tell them not to do this or that, not having to worry about always following the rules, and being able to eat all the food in the world without worrying about sinning.
The only regret he had was Lilith not being able to join them. Come to think of it your great-grandmother was very similar to Lilith - their actions were influenced by love.
Beel wasn’t able to reunite Lilith with the human she loved, but he wondered if your great-grandma would be able to meet Lucifer. But was that a good idea? He knew Lucifer still had bits of his old personality in him, but would your great-grandmother be okay with this darker Lucifer? Who knows. All this thinking was making Beel hungry again.
Kalim’s eyes lit up as he smiled widely, “Any wish? Then, for the first wish, help Jamil achieve all his goals, so he can be happy.”
“Next, I want (y/n) to always be healthy and have that cute smile on their face!”
“Grant all my friends in NRC their wishes without playing tricks on them,” he beamed, much to the genie’s surprise.
“Wish granting Genie?” He laughed, almost in a menacing way, “I doubt that, but it wouldn’t hurt to test what you’re made of. For my first wish, I would like a chance to prove myself and my worth.”
“For my second wish, I wish for (y/n) to always have the strength to stay strong and overcome any hardships.”
Jamil paused and thought for a bit before exhaling loudly, “For my third wish, give Kalim the sense to understand when he is being used. He needs to stop being nice to everyone.”
“Ah, how peculiar. I usually grant others their wishes, but this is the first time someone is willing to grant my wishes.” His lips curled into a chilling smile, “I wonder what you will take in return for granting my wishes - there is no such thing as a free lunch, after all. No matter, we shall learn the answer soon. Then, for my first wish, I want to live a happy life by (y/n)’s side.”
“For my second wish, I wish the Monstro Lounge to remain a success even after I graduate from NRC. No one shall forget what I started.”
“Lastly, I wish to attain all the knowledge of the world. Knowledge is power after all.”
Floyd grinned widely, showing his sharp teeth, “This better not be a joke, I won’t hesitate to strangle you. First wish, let me and Jade always stay together. I don’t want anything or anyone coming between us.”
“Second wish, for (y/n) to always be my cute, little Shrimpy.”
“Third wish, make all of Jade’s wishes come true.”
“How interesting. I wonder if this genie belongs to Kalim,” he let you a small chuckle and looked at the magical entity, “Very well, then. Let Floyd always be happy and healthy.”
“Keep (y/n) safe and happy.”
“As for the last wish,” he smiled, “to be able to collect all the mushroom in the world.”
“A wish-granting genie?” Leona flashed a sly smile, “If you’re tellin’ the truth, then this is the chance I’ve been waiting for. Let’s see what you’re made of. Wish one, I want people to stop looking down on me. I’ve had enough.”
“Two, I want a chance to teach that dragon that I’m the best” he nearly bared his fangs at the thought of Malleus beating him.
I want (y/n) to always see the real me…,” Leona paused and a frown took over his lips as he shook his head. “You know what…forget everything I just said.”
“Shishishi. Seems like today is my lucky day,” Ruggie snickered and played with one of his ears. “But only three wishes? Wish one, let everyone in my hometown have enough food to eat every day.”
“Wish two, I want to marry (y/n) someday and have a family with them.” Ruggie’s tail wagged at the idea of always being by your side.
“Wish three, help Leona senpai with his problems. He really is struggling by himself, so a little help would make his life easier.”
“Wishes? You better not be lying to me!” He curled his fists and gritted his teeth. “Then for my first wish, let my family always be happy and safe.”
“Next, I wish to…stay by (y/n)’s side for as long as I live.”
“Lastly, for…,” he rubbed the back of his neck and averted his eyes, “Ruggie senpai and Leona senpai to fully acknowledge me based on my abilities.”
“Genie? Not that I believe you will grant my wish; regardless, it wouldn’t hurt to give it a try,” Riddle thoughtfully said. “Then I wish for my dorm members to properly…try their best to follow the dorm’s rules.”
“I have not given up on my word to be the best chef in the academy, so grant me the strength to work hard to become the top chef!”
Riddle cleared his throat, surprised at the volume of his own voice, “Lastly, I wish for you to give (y/n) strength to fulfill all their dreams.”
“Genie? Sure, keep telling yourself that,” he laughed, “but if you are really one, then…let’s give it a shot. Wish one, studying can be hard sometimes, and not relying on outside help, like Azul, is difficult…um, so I wish I didn’t have to study too hard to get good grades.”
“Wish two, I want (y/n) to, ah man, this is embarrassing to say,” he sighed. “I wish (y/n) would end up with me one day.”
“This is a bit of an odd wish, but I wish I could communicate with animals. You know just in case I mess up again and…I don’t want to hear those four words from the dorm leader,” Ace touched his neck and sighed. “Those four accursed words.”
“Genie? I never imagined I would meet one. Then, I will take you up on your offer,” he chuckled and fixed his glasses. “First wish, I want to master all the dishes, so I don’t end up using Doodle Suit on some of my inedible dishes.”
Trey cleared his throat, “You didn’t hear me say that. Second wish, I want my siblings to be happy and healthy. Hope they remember to brush their teeth properly when I’m not around.”
“Last wish, it’s unfair for me to have three wishes alone, so I wish (y/n) would also get three wishes.”
“You’re a genie? Wait, I have to upload this to my social media!” He exclaimed while taking out his phone and snapping pictures of the genie, “And done. Okay, so for my first wish, I want to keep up with all the social media trends. I can already imagine being called the social media connoisseur.”
“Second wish, I want my dear (y/n) to always be happy with me. I will do anything to keep that angelic smile on their lips.”
“Third wish,” Cater tapped his lips with his index finger, “this is harder than I thought. Maybe I should ask my followers what my third wish should be. Oh, I know~ let my MagiCam become popular!”
“Seriously? This is not a joke, right?” Deuce sighed, “Well, there is no harm in trying. My first wish is to be able to prove to my mom that she didn’t fail as a parent. I will become a powerful mage.”
“Second wish is to be able to…”
“Third wish,” he cleared his throat as light red appeared on his cheeks, “is to marry (y/n) one day, if and if only they love me that is!”
How we feeling about Kei in the new art for the collab event? 🥵 I’m basically that one spongebob meme where he’s licking the poster up on the wall, but with Kei’s abs instead. Sir your body is ILLEGAL. 🚨🚔
HE.LOOKS.SEXY! Kei is so sexy (face, body, personality, aura) that it is illegal.
hello there~ since i’m enjoying your writing a lot i would like to request a n.sfw os with akira x!fem reader if possible ofc ✨
A/N: Part 1 is here. You know, I’ve really starting to enjoy writing for Akira~.
Word Count: 1982
“I want to hate you from the bottom of my heart,” you said in a muffled voice while wiping your face with a soft paper towel.
Akira stared at you in a mute stupor as your words echoed in his mind. Despite everything he did to you, you couldn’t bring yourself to hate him? Even though you said he crushed your dreams, you held onto your feelings for him? He lowered his head and silently wrapped his arms around your waist from behind. Akira rested his forehead on the top of your head and whispered in a cracked voice, “I am s-sorry for everything. I didn’t mean to hurt you or destroy your dreams. (Y/N), give me one chance to make it up to you…”
Your mind said no, but your heart said yes. How long had it been since you last felt his arms around you? His warmth still held the power to make your heart race, but not wanting to give into him, you pushed his arms away. “Give you another chance? You’re still selfish enough to ask that after everything I said to you?”
Akira lifted his head and looked at your reflection in the mirror. “I know it’s a selfish request but please…”
“So to help ease your guilt, you want me to give you another chance?” You scoffed, shaking your head. “No, Akira. Goodbye, and hope we never meet again.”
Team W’s singer watched as you slowly dragged your feet towards the door. He didn’t want to say goodbye to you - not again. Akira grabbed your wrist and turned you towards him before captured your lips in a deep kiss. Though you tried to struggle out of his grip, you could felt your body melting to his touch. Begrudgingly, you pried your lips from his and stumbled backward.
He ignored your meek plea and dug his fingers into the sides of your waist, drawing you closer to him as his lips smashed against your trembling ones. The faint taste of tobacco mixed with chocolate danced in your mouth. How long had it been since you felt his lips against yours? Felt his body this close to yours? You couldn’t deny that you missed his touch, his scent, his warmth - you missed him.
Akira slowly pulled away from your lips leaving you gasping for air. His half-lidded eyes examined your face as if searching for the slightest bit of approval to continue. Averting your eyes from him, you grabbed a fistful of his shirt in your hand and shook your head.
“We are in a public place.”
He rested his forehead against yours and chuckled lightly, “Team C’s act is three hours long, and the show started thirty minutes, so we’ve time.”
“And what if someone walks in here to use the bathroom?”
“Then we will stay quiet until they leave,” he replied, sounding a bit impatient.
Before you could utter another word, Akira pulled you into the furthest stall from the bathroom entrance, pressed your back to the door, and stole another kiss from you. As you moved your lips against his, you heard the clicking sound of the metal lock next to your elbow. No matter how hard you tried, your desire to get close to him overwhelmed your mind and senses. Giving in to his forceful kisses, you ran your fingers up his well-toned pecs, shoulders, and into this surprisingly silky hair. When Akira felt your fingers tangle in his locks, his kisses got hungrier. He pressed his body closer to you, and even though both of you were clothed, you could feel the heat radiating off his burning skin.
The blue-haired man tore his lips from your swollen ones and trailed kisses along your jawline, but as he progressed down your neck, your hoodie got in his way. Groaning in disapproval, he struggled to remove your hood, his desperation to touch you growing each second. Within seconds, you shivered as you felt the cold bathroom air tease your exposed skin.
Akira pressed his forehead against yours, letting his ragged breath mingle with yours. He slowly ran his hands up your hips, feeling your bare skin and leaving goosebumps in the wake. A loud, pleasure-filled gasp echoed through the empty bathroom as he pushed up your bra and cupped your breasts in his warm hands.
Though you tried to suppress your voice, the feeling of Akira’s nails scraping your perked buds drove you mad. “A-Akira!”
He took this chance and pushed his tongue past your lips as his hands continued to pleasure your mounds. The singer swallowed all the sounds that attempted to escape your mouth. Your reactions aroused his manhood to the point where his pants were growing too tight for him.
Eager to feel his bare skin, you started to unbutton his shirt, mentally cursing at the buttons for being so difficult to open. How you wished you could rip open his shirt. Your fingertips immediately found their way to his abs - his rock-hard, perfectly sculpted abs. After getting your fill there, you ran your fingertips to his toned pecs, purposely brushing your nails on his n*pples. Akira squeezes your breasts harder as a reaction to your unexpected bold move, erecting a half-moan, half-giggle from you.
Team W’s singer wasn’t sure what you wanted to say, but fearing that you would ask him to stop, he quickly slid his hand under your skirt and traced your clothed clit with his index finger.
“K-Kira,” you called out seductively, digging your nails into his shoulders.
Akira stared into your eyes with his piercing gaze - a gaze strong enough to turn your knees into jelly. “I missed you calling my name.”
Wanting to hear more of your sweet voice, he pressed the tip of his finger on your sensitive bundle and rubbed circles on it. You bit down on your lips to hold back your moan as your vision began to blur. Akira felt his index finger growing wet and had the strong urge to taste your essence, but his desire to enter you overpowered his mind. How he wanted to rip all your clothes and push his entire length inside you. Unbeknownst to him, you felt the same way and eagerly started to unbuckle his belt.
“P-Please, I can’t…t-take it anymore…”
Your pleas were music to his ears, and not wanting to waste time, he pushed your underwear off, letting it pool around your ankles. Akira quickly pulled his length out, wincing a little when he felt his pants’ zipper brush against his manhood. The sight of his erect length furthered your wish to be one with him. Akira lifted one of your legs, hooked his arm under your knee, and pressed his tip to your entrance. As you felt his precum on your entrance, you tightened your arms around his neck.
Your ex-boyfriend pressed his lips against yours and gradually pushed his length inside you, once again drinking all your moans. He only gave you a few seconds to adjust before moving. It had been a while since you felt someone inside you, and the pain was greater than pleasure; regardless, you couldn’t have been happier.
The first thrust drew tears from your eyes, the second thrust caused you to wince, but the third thrust made you throw your head back and cling onto the singer for your dear life. ‘I forgot how good it felt to be one with him. Oh, Akira…I missed you.’
Just like that all your anger towards Akira was doused and replaced with the need to be one with him. As he entered and exited your womanhood, the door behind you shook, making a loud thud each time your back hit it. Out of the blue, he pulled out, turned you around, and applied pressure on your midback forcing you to bend your upper body. Akira lifted your dark blue skirt to get a view of your buttocks. Not being able to resists, he smacked the flat of his palm on your buttcheek, earning a sharp gasp from you.
He laughed and grabbed your hips before thrusting his length once again inside you. Feeling your knees growing weak, you pressed your palms on either side of the stall door to maintain your balance as your lover took you from behind.
Just when you thought nothing could go wrong, the sound of the main bathroom door opening brought the two of you back to reality. Akira stopped thrust as you held your breath, hoping the women don’t come near your stall.
“Qu looks so beautiful!” A cute voice shrilled.
“I know, but Mokuren looks so amazing,” another voice responded, followed by the sound of the tap turning on.
“Do you smell something weird?” The first voice asked curiously as she looked around the bathroom. Your body froze upon hearing her question, but all you could do was hope they would not try to investigate.
Each passing second without Akira thrusting inside was agonizing for you to the point where you felt tears collecting in the corners of your eyes. He seemed to notice your lowered head and chuckled to himself. Akira slightly moved inside to get your attention, and once you turned your head to him, he winked before beginning to slowly move inside you. Your eyes widened but you managed to place one hand over your mouth to prevent any sounds from escaping your bruised lips. The voices of the women drowned out as you once again returned to your dream world.
Thankfully it didn’t take long for the women to leave the bathroom, and once they were gone, Akira pulled out and rammed into your womanhood with greater force than you anticipated. You pressed your palm harder on your mouth, but even then an audible muffled scream escaped.
Feeling your walls clamping on his length, Akira bent his back and rested one hand against the stall door for support. In no time, the bathroom was filled with the sound of Akira’s ragged breath, your moans, skin slapping, and the rhythmic thuds of the stall door.
“I-I am about to-”
Your body and mind were washed with sheer pleasure as you felt the knot in your stomach unravel. Akira garbled a few profanities before spilling his hot essence inside you. Everything following that was a bit of a blur for you.
A good while after, you watched the singer fix his staff outfit and smooth out his messy hair. 'Was this the right thing to do?’ You felt conflicted. Did you want to be one with him? Yes. Did this quell your anger towards him? No.
As if Akira sensed the war happening in your mind, he glanced at you from the corners of his eyes and forced a small smile. “I know you’re still mad at me. (Y/N), you mattered to me back then, and you still matter to me. It’s hard to believe after what I did, but I never forgot about you.”
The clear look in his eyes was enough to tell you he wasn’t lying. Tearing your eyes from his face, you exhaled loudly, “I’m not going to forgive you easily. You know that, right?”
“I know and am ready to do anything to get you to forgive me.” Akira thoughtfully stared at his reflection in the mirror momentarily before stepping in front of you. He gently cupped your cheeks and forced you to look into his eyes.
“Can I be selfish enough to ask for one more thing?”
You slightly nodded your head, anticipating his request. His lips tugged into a smile as his thumbs gently stroked your cheeks. “Please don’t give up on your dreams. You’ve always been talented…don’t let your skills go to waste. I want to help you piece your shattered dreams together, so will you trust me and let me help?”
Hi! Thank you for having this lovely blog, I really enjoy your writing 💘 Now that there has been a bit of discussion about older characters, have you received any writing prompts for BSTS's Haseyama? Lately I've been thinking about him and being happy that they gave him a pretty nice body!?! Donuts could have made him really unattractive but they did not 👀 Haseyama is the bad guy but still he seems like a man who would treat his lady right and make sure she has a good time 🍸
Hi! Hehe I’m happy to hear you like you blog! ❤️Anon, I generally don’t mind writing for older men and do write for some older characters, but for Haseyama… if anyone sends in requests for platonic or no pairing with him, then I wouldn’t mind writing it. But if it’s anything romantic, my brain will climb out of my head and dive out the window. 😂 He has done some things that really angered me, so I can’t think nicely of him. But yeah, if you’ve any requests for him (platonic, no pairing, angst, or if you’ve a hc with him having a wife that passed or left him, etc) then send them in~!
Adding onto that 👀 Them aging in real time instead of staying a static age for years to come helps a bit too! Mainly because I won’t grow out of them. Can’t grow out of something that grows with you! 😂
Ikr! That’s the best part~. Donuts really put a lot of thought into everything. 😁
Prompt: Can you please do the Obey Me cast reacting to walking past a highschool while on Human World Business and overhearing a cranky professor exclaim, “When I was your age, I had to do TWO curriculums worth of homework WHILE taking care of seven children and a three-headed dog!”
A/N: Lol seven children. XD Hope you like it!
He was far from happy hearing your words. According to his memory, he was the one keeping you out of trouble and cleaning up after you and Mammon.
After you gave the student an earful, you sat down on your chair and massaged your aching temples. When you heard the door open, you assumed it was another student and callously said, “Office hours are over. Whatever you need can wait till tomorrow.”
“You took care of 7 kids and a three-headed dog?” He asked, putting emphasis on you. “Is that why I had to clean up the mess you created with Mammon?”
When you stared at him in shock, Lucifer chuckled, “And you used to say I was cranky. Seems like someone needs a break from work. How about we get coffee? You can explain to me how exactly you took care of me.”
Though he teased you about your works and change in personality, the soft look in his eyes was enough to tell you just how much he missed you. Lucifer was relieved to see you were alive and well…as well as a high school teacher can be anyways.
Mammon entered your classroom and shook his head, “Since when have ya turned into Lucifer part 2? Someone is cranky.”
You were happy to see your dear friend, but his words irked you. "Am not!"
"Uh-huh, keep tellin’ yourself that. Hey, since you’ve got a job now, you wanna treat me to lunch?”
“Seriously, Mammon?” You chuckled, half expecting him to say something like that.
“Then how about I takin’ me shopping? I could use some new clothes.” He pleaded with puppy eyes.
“Your clothes look fine."
"Then can I borrow your credit card?” He asked in the sweetest voice possible.
You stared at him and displayed your best expressionless face. “How about I tell Lucifer about you asking for my credit card? And while I’m at it, why don’t I tell him all your secrets and pranks you pulled back then?"
He raised his hands in defense and took a step back, "W-Wha? I take it back..you ain’t Lucifer part 2…you’re scarier than Lucifer."
Beel grinned widely, happy to see you after so many years. He couldn’t have agreed with your words more; you took care of him and his brothers, and he’ll be forever thankful for the love you showed to his family.
Half an hour later, Beel walked into the classroom with bags of food and greeted you. He didn’t wait for your reaction and set all the paper/plastic bags on your desk. "I wasn’t sure what you liked to eat, so I got everything!"
Though you were stunned to see the Avatar of Gluttony, you were thankful for the food he brought, considering that you hadn’t eaten all day.
"Are you students bothering you? I hear you yelling at them…"
You explain to him that some students can be hard to handle, which didn’t sit well with him. "Then can I eat them whole?"
"NO, Beel! You can’t eat my students. In fact, you can’t see any human as food!"
It took a lot of convincing to get him to cast aside the idea of devouring your troublesome students. The thought of having to face their furious parents sent chills down your spine.
Kids? Asmo chuckled to himself at the thought of all of them looking like children. Well, you weren’t half wrong about that - you did resolve their family issues most of the time.
He skipped into your empty classroom and greeted you excitedly. "Oh dear, you’ll get wrinkles if you stress this much."
Asmo took a closer look at your face and gasped, not waiting for you to stay hi to him. "You have wrinkles! Oh no, sweetie, have you not been taking care of your skin? How could you do that to your beautiful skin?"
"I don’t want to hear any excuses, you are going to use your vacation days and come with me to a spa retreat! These students are too much on your skin, and you need a break."
The Avatar of Lust didn’t take no for an answer, and even before you could register anything, you were already on a plane to your vacation destination.
Kids? Them? Belphie didn’t like hearing you call them kids, considering they were 1000s of years old. At the same time, he couldn’t deny that they caused you a lot of trouble.
He haphazardly strolled into your classroom and chuckled, "Looks like someone could use a nap.”
Initially, he was joking, but after seeing your condition, Belphie realized that you truly needed to rest.
“I hate to compare you to him, but you remind me of Lucifer. Overworked, stressed, and cranky. Now, rest your head on your desk and take a nap.”
When you protested and told him you don’t have the luxury to rest, Belphie quickly casted a sleep spell on you. Within a few minutes, you were out cold. He sat next to your desk to make sure no one disturbed you, and if anyone tried, his glare was enough to send the person running.
Satan furrowed his brows and frowned. Kids? Is that what you thought of him?
He quietly walked into the classroom and rested his hands on his hips. “As I recall, I helped you with your TWO sets of homework. Sometimes you would run away with Mammon and leave the work to me. Should I tell your students that?”
“Satan? What are you doing here?” You weren’t expecting to see a resident of Devildom in the human realm. “Wait, what? No! Don’t tell them that.”
A sly smile appeared on his lips, making you sigh heavily. “Alright, what’s it going to take to get you to stay quiet about you doing my homework for me?”
“A vacation with me,” he chuckled. “Looks like you could seriously use one.”
When you turned to look out the window, you saw Levi standing outside frozen in place. As soon as you went to say hi to him, he backed away in fear and booked it.
“Levi, why are you running away?” You yelled out of the window and sighed when he was out of sight.
After school was over, you tried to search for him everywhere, and eventually found him in a deserted playground.
“Levi, there you are. Why did you run away?” You looked at him for a moment and frowned, “Why do you look like you just saw a ghost?”
“Y-You a-are scar-scarier than L-Lucifer and S-Satan combined…” He said, barely managing to get his words out as he clung onto the railings of the monkey bar.
You tried your best to explain how painful dealing with students can be, but even then, Levi was afraid of you. It’s going to take a lot of convince him that you aren’t scary.
Upon hearing your words, Barbatos had a “welcome to my world” look on his face. First the brothers, now students? Talk about a stressed life.
The butler entered your classroom and politely greeted you, but before you could question him about being in the human realm, he asked, “You have your hands quite full. Would you like to return to Devildom with me? Seems like you could use a break."
Even though he only had to take care of Diavolo, Barbatos could still understand your mental state. The last thing he wanted was for you to reach your breaking point - human minds are too fragile for their own good.
Besides, Barbatos had a feeling that Diavolo might ask you to stay in RAD after he learns that you’re a teacher. What better than for you to return to Devildom and stay with them once again?
Simeon chuckled, and though he wouldn’t go as far as to call all the brothers kids, he knew some of them were hard to deal with or too demanding. Even Michael had his hands full when they were in the Celestial Realm.
Thinking about his time in Devildom, Simeon felt a bit sad. Sometimes he wished he could return to those days - the days where he had fun with the brothers, Solomon, Luke, and you.
The angel quietly entered the classroom and handed you a bag of chocolates, "Hello, (y/n). I know this is sudden but would you like to visit Devildom with me?"
You were surprised by his presence and offer, but the idea seemed appealing.
"I’m certain the children- I mean brothers would be happy to see you,” he laughed softly. “Also, taking you back to Devildom will give me an excuse to spend more time with you and take care of you."
Solomon had a good laugh when he heard you refer to the brothers are children. He knew they were a handful but hadn’t realized to what extent until now.
"Why would you want to teach high school children? Even their parents have a hard time dealing with them, so why put yourself through this torture?” He asked, curiously.
“Oh, Solomon…hi. I love teaching so…"
"Even so. You look like you could use a long break. Hm, I’m working on a new potion for stress relief, would you like to try it?"
You nearly said yes but knew better than to be his test subject. Who knows what kind of effect it would have? What if you grow a tail or an extra pair of arms?
Solomon easily read your mind and teased, "Don’t worry the side effects are trivial…dizziness, sleepiness, and you may or may not grow a tail or cat ear."
As you laughed at his words, Solomon watched with a content smile. "That expression suits you much better than the cranky one."
Diavolo laughed wholeheartedly in the middle of the street, scaring the people around him. If Lucifer had been with him, he wouldn’t have been happy to hear you call him a child.
Hearing his laughter, you recognized him right away and went to greet him. "Diav, what are you doing here? Wait, is it okay for the devil to be here in the broad daylight?"
Your question made him laugh even more, "I enjoy visiting the human world. Say…(y/n), are you a teacher?"
When you gave him a rundown of your job, Diavolo seemed pleased. "Would you like to teach at RAD? I can assure you that you will be less stressed there, and I’ll see to it that you get paid handsomely."
You were shocked by his offer and asked for some time to think about it. Though he granted you the time, Diavolo hoped you would take him up on his offer. He was sure the brothers would be happy to have you back.
Luke was startled by your crankiness to the point where he seemed a bit fearful. It took a lot of courage for him to walk into your school.
Unfortunately for him, all the high schoolers found him to be beyond adorable and wouldn’t let him reach your classroom. That is until you came to his rescue and took him back to your class.
"Luke, what are you doing here?"
He didn’t answer your question and thoughtfully stared at you. After a moment, he walked up to you and gave you a big hug. "Did that make you feel better?"
When he saw your confused expression, the young angel smiled cutely, "Simeon said that hugs can make people feel better. Did my hug make you feel better?"
(MAYBE LONG IM SORRY LANCER AND THOSE WHO READ IT / there’s a small tldr and a small thing to make it feel slightly better visually to read, i’m so sorry ლ(ಠ_ಠლ) )
I may be a fetus compared to ya but hear me out. I think the larger than usual age range of starless is quite refreshing too (???) I started becoming interested in joseimuke stuff pretty young (thankfully didn’t find anything too intense for a small and pure babe (where were my parents tho...😥)) I already had all the “what? you’re 25? you’re anold old old person >:)” stuff thrown around and that really skewed my easily impressionable baby brain on age for a bit.
When I entered the phase of youth where I had to quickly start learning to be an “adult” for the real world, it really felt like time was weighing down harder than ever. I already felt like an old lady since that would mean I’d have to go an do adult stuff like taxes or smn... (just kidding (no that doesn’t mean i’ll be committing tax fraud in the future). But then starless rolled around and oh? These guys are in their late 20s? Some in the 30s??? Oh??? and even if just a little, it comforted me? It doesn’t and shouldn’t really even apply to me yet but for some strange reason it just makes me feel better about growing up just seeing those ages in a game like this? 😅 Even before when I just surpassed age 15 I already felt the dread of aging up and away from characters I grew to love (otome or not) in what would feel like a narrow sliver of time, so seeing that in 10 years time I’ll still have a chance to experience otome with characters closer to my age just puts me at ease. Starless is such a nicely crafted game istg. Others should take notes and start varying ages too😂
😂😂 Uggghh sorry for this little thing I’m sorry and sleep deprived but i also just really feel the need to talk. I tried to make it short but that didn’t happen 😖 TL;DR: 30 year olds made older teen feel young again (since BSTS is so cool).
Hey look there are “babies” who don’t call Sin old! This is such a nice and cute thoughtful post. 😊 That’s nice you’re getting support from older characters and don’t think of growing up as a burden because it’s really not. I firmly stand by my “you’re as old as you think” theory, so when you do get older, and THOSE people toss around “you’re old, aunt/uncle, granny/grandpa” and all that, just shut them up and say “you’ll be that old one day too, future granny”. Idk if those people know but age doesn’t stop for anyone, not even the ancient humans that tries to find immortality.
YES! Other games need to take notes from Starless. Nowadays, even people in their 80s play video games, so it’s not a strictly kids only interest anymore. Anon, lemme tell you that you’ve climbed up my favorite anon ranks~. ❤️
HC yay or nay: Maica and Qu once got their belly buttons pierced at the same time. They still do to this day but take it out for shows so they don't get snagged while dancing/singing.
I want to say nay because Maica has a very refined high class upbringing, so out of the usual piercing would be a big no for him. Qu wouldn’t want to damage his skin, so I can’t see him having anything other than his ears pierced.
Sin is a whole package deal...well done steak and finely aged wine all mixed into one man 😌 also...YOU'RE NOT WRONG I'M SCARED FOR THE EVENT GACHA BANNERS WHY DO DONUTS GOTTA DO US DIRTY LIKE THIS 😭😭 I literally just spent all my daiya trying to get Akira home and literally having everyone BUT him -spiraling anon
He is very sexy~! We’ll find out what hell Donuts has planned for us tomorrow. 😭 Let’s hope they have mercy on us. Aw come one, Akira! Be nice and come home to spiraling anon! Can’t you see how much effort they’re putting in? 🥺
Hi Lancer and Showa era anon! As a person in their 30's, I find characters like Sin extremely refreshing. At some point it felt every protagonist was barely 18 and few older characters were white bearded uncles ready to kick the bucket 🙄 Youth is great but often overrated stage in life 🌠
Hi! I know what you mean! I didn’t play a lot of games because most of the characters were 15-16. Lol ready to kick the bucket. 😂 Donuts is very considerate to have characters of various ages for all players. Other games should take a page out of their book.
Donuts, idk if you read English blogs, but THANK YOU for having characters of various ages! And thank you for keeping in mind that players 20+ also play otome/rhythm games! ❤️