𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

after dark • satan ryo x fem reader smut

photo from @ zeewipark on ig

a/n: HI good morning surprisingly majority of the time i post is LAAATE as hell but i wrote this last night and fell asleep and finished it this morning. also hello good morning/afternoon/night depending on the the time u see this 💖💖💖

me and my bestie shawty bae were literally talking about satan ryo and comin up with like little headcanons and imagines and were like sheesh, SHEEEESSSHHH and she was like "write it [smirk]" 😩🤞 no cuz the mf so hot and pretty SHEESH MY HEART RACIN JUST THINKING ABOJT IT WNRNWN

okie tea or gossip for today, in my first class meeting a dude flashed their whole tit to everyone and got kicked out pls, I ALSO COPPED VOLUME 2 OF THE OG DEVILMAN MANGA 😩🤞

also thank u so much for reading the story it means so much i love y'all so fuckin much y'all deserve the word like for real

word count: 3000+

warning:smut obvi & some biblical references
rating: 18+ minors DNI

plush clouds cascaded the midnight sky, precious moon illuminating the hushed forest. animals peacefully sleeping, spring flowers drifted as their petals caught within the rhythm of brisk wind. not a ripple in crystalline waters, from the soft padded earth adjacent to the waters laid two lovers, no. they were not lovers, merely just a woman swooned in by the charm of the winged creature. how unaware she was to be seduced by the ethereal creature in the discreet night. temptation it seemed to be, being drawn into something desirable as she chose without a thought to slip within their touch. to feel the pressure against her lips by the creature resembling both a man and woman, did it matter to her? no it never did, to her they were as beautiful as the flowers belonging to the sweet meadow they so loved and adored. hands intertwining against one another as the soft kiss had dragged her in enough to continue the acts that others may have deemed so shocking and inexcusable. but that didn't matter, no thoughts of consequences had ever trailed her mind. your mind actually. you were so full of the pleasure that the words in your mind seemed so meaningless. unnecessary that seemed to only cause harm if you actually listened, in the moment of bliss everything that you felt and wanted was in your arms. holding onto the ethereal being for dear life as the moonlight above your steaming bodies illuminated their features. ones you could stare into until the end of time.

you had come again to the sacred meadow you adored so much in your life once again, what would you do tonight? take in the breath taking scenery? perhaps collect some of the flowers to bring home to place them in a vase? who knows. majority of whatever happened, happened. seeming to flow like fresh spring water filtered through smooth rocks of a water fall. trees plush and green, standing so proud and so full of leaves. excited maybe one could describe them as the flourish of the new season had finally come. winter long gone with the whites of snow disappearing until it was their turn again to cascade the area once again. each step you took allowed you to come close with the meadow you so loved, as the clearing had finally come within your field of vision there was a sudden glimpse of light that had faintly sparked in the direction of the waters. still, it was quite far away. perplexed, you attempted to adjust your vision deciding it was your eyes playing a sort of game since it was so late in the night.

no game nor joke was played by your eyes, they did not laugh at you now yet were just as shocked as you were as they widened at the person basking in the water. scooping handfuls of the translucent liquid into their hair, walking closer yet keeping enough distance to not be caught there was a light glow that surround the person you assumed was a woman. the glow seemed to submerge their entire body. the woman, you believed, then turned around revealing pairs amongst pairs of wings perturbing from their scalp down to the ankles of their feet. awe while a sense of fear began to knot within your throat, yet you seemed to be rooted by your feet to the earth similar to a flower.