It has been 10 more minutes and I take back my previous statement- I want him to fuck me and put a hand around my throat nd call me a good girl-
Went from crying about the people I love leaving me to thinking about how Josh Hutcherson would sound whimpering for me in 10 minutes
Y’all I didn’t eat for 2 days (I don’t have an ed, I promise, I just can’t afford food sometimes) and then tonight I ate a whole fuck ton of food and now my stomach hurts so bad-
The comment section and reblogs under this post give me life-
Mc being so busy commanding the seven brothers that they forget that they can be commanded too.
Satan and Lucifer fight? You resolve it. Beel getting too hungry and destroying the castle? You resolve it. Mammon and Levi arguing over owed money? You resolve it. You run a tight ship and you’re the boss over those demons in every little way imaginable. Every demon and angel you have met has bowed to your command and let you have control and be the peacemaker.
So when you get too stressed and begin to yell, all seven brothers looking at you in astonishment, nobody knows what to do. Except for the one person you cannot tame.
You feel a hand grip the back of your neck. It’s strong but gentle and you feel your breath hitch in your throat. The person behind you leans in and demands… “Behave”
And suddenly you’re quiet. Docile. Solomons voice calming your mind without a single spell. He smiles at the group as you close your eyes from the embarrassment.
"We’ll be seeing you later, you can resolve this amongst yourselves. Me and MC have some business to attend to at Coctyus Hall…”
Oh I broke so many rules and I’m gonna tell on myself in like 2 days cuz I’m a pussy-