obey me nsfw one shots (m4f) (m4a)

Toxic jealousy - Mammon x fem reader

[ Art belongs to @ qquwee_ on twitter!! ]

| Just as in any toxic/ darker fiction I'll give out this note, this is just a fictional story - if you're attracted to this in real life I would suggest you try talking to someone because it is not healthy. No one is romanticizing anything, this is purely fictional. |

(Also do not be together or even hang around ppl who are like this/ like mammon in this case)

"Tags" / warnings:
[reader and mammon do not have a healthy relationship, choking in argument and when they're having sex, lots of cussing, Dom mammon, hints of gaslighting and manipulation, much degradation, oral sex (m receiving), hair pulling, asking to take photos while having sex (they don't) overstimulation, name calling, rough sex, little aftercare. ]

Songs to listen to while reading if you want:
Gangsta (sped up) by Kehlani
Or nah by Ty dolla $ign, The weekend, Wiz Khalifa
Desert rose (sped up) by Lolo Zouaï
Closer (sped up) by Nine inch nails
Slow down by Chase Atlantic

-Get some long smut as my comeback 🤭🤭🫣
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Attending school in the devildom wasn't easy, there was new rules - new type of lessons - new people - new environment- new everything, therefor it took some time for you to settle in. But once you did it felt like home, especially with your boyfriend Mammon.

After Lucifer had assigned him to 'take care' of you the two of you grew closer and closer everyday. Yeah sometimes he was a pain in the ass but you weren't the easiest either, so somehow the both of you made it work.

Now it had been two years since the both of you made it official, this of course was a good thing. Mammon is a good boyfriend- or at least that's how you would describe him in the beginning, now in recent days he had begin to change. He started getting more possessive and overly protective over you, and it was starting to get out of control.

At first it was 'easier' things such as, asking where you were , when you were coming home - casually bringing up your friends and asking who they were and what you did together. Later that night he'd search them up and try to find out who they really were - without your knowledge of course.

Then he asked for your password and made sure to give you access to his phone as well so you wouldn't put up an argument. After that he started commenting what you wore but not in a way that would make you question him right away, more like:

"that dress looks gorgeous on ya babe, but - why you wearing it out? it's cold ya know and there's a bunch of guys out there that would hand their jacket to ya in a heart beat. And without me there who's gonna look after ya?"

Sounds harmless and not possessive until you went out anyway in whatever you chose to wear, in this case being a short outfit:

"hey where ya think your going dress like that hm? I mean you look hot as fuck but you ain't leaving this house. Can't let people steal my girl right? - Now go and change."

"what? no I'm-"

"C'mon don't turn this into some shit please just put something else on, I don't wanna argue"

"but - no I'm gonna wear what the fuck I wanna wear?"

"Are you serious? ya sound ridiculous ya know that? instead of running that mouth how about you go take that shit off. You're being childish."

"....."

"baby..don't look at me like that, you know I only say this because I love you right. And you're mine - so I gotta take care of what's mine. C'mon I'll help ya pick something out."