Spicy Lamb chops: a headcanon and ficlet collection

Weighed down (Beel x Afab!Reader)

Includes: Minor Bdsm, Size Kink, Praise Kink, Minor Sniffing Kink, Minor Dacryphilia, Minor Oral Fixation.

(An Ex is used for the main plot of this one)

Rating: 3

You let out a heavy sigh, your ex had posted a new collection of selfies of them with their new partner.

Although it had already been around two years since you split, it still hurt a bit to see the person you envisioned spending the rest of your life with; Fawning over someone else. You would never have imagined them cheating on you, you thought you two were happy- But I guess looks can be deceiving, happy couples usually don't split. And to put even more salt in the wound, the person they're dating was the 'other woman'.

Turning your phone off and setting it down beside you, you slunk into the sheets.

Your eyes started to burn, salty wet tears welling up. You tried calming yourself down with a few deep breathes, but it only caused more tears to fall- Your breathing now heavy, hiccups every so often interrupting your sad attempt at trying to stay quiet. You tried wiping away as many as you could, your puffy eyes burning lightly.

Three knocks could be heard at the door.

You immediately ran into your personal bathroom and turned on the sink, wetting your face- Attempting hide the evidence that you were crying.

"Come in!" You shouted, turning off the tap and grabbing a hand towel to dry yourself.

You could hear your bedroom door creak open and closed, the sound of someone seating themself on top of your bed was audible in the other room. Crumpling up the small towel and tossing it behind the bathroom door, before letting out a big breath. You turned off the light and wandered back into your bedroom, Beel sitting on the edge of your bed munching spicy batwing chips visible from the corner of your room.

"Beel?" You were a bit shocked, he never really came into your room- You had assumed it was just Mammon, coming in to tell you all about his latest scheme.

He looked up at you as he continued chewing, patting the bedding beside him. You walked over and sat down, he reached his hand into the chip bag and offered you a piece- You're not really one for that kind of chip, so you politely declined. He shrugged and tossed it into his mouth.

"Is something up?" It was late at night, and most of the brothers were usually asleep- Other than Lucifer.