Fans-of-Amaimon

Update 03/19: I've decided to come back and do some editing to this, seeing as how it was popular on my Fanfiction account. Notable changes that have been made are structural, flow, minor editing, and I've decided to turn Takara (the OC) into a reader-insert. Thanks for reading! :) "I told you no!" "But it's a tradition for a mate to meet their bride's father." "I don't care!" During their walk through the forest path leading to her home, [Name] had become more than comfortable around the demon king. All the fear had left her system and was now replaced with frustration, but also a little feeling that she chocked up to be warm and fuzzy.

 You heard objects clanging together, making you toss and turn on your bed at night. You covered your ears with a pillow, but you still heard them. You heard it stop for a moment, making you smile. Until it started again. You groaned, before you got up, and checking what on earth it was. You stepped out of your room, realizing the kitchen lights were on. You walked, before seeing the demon looking at your stuff. "Amaimon? What are you doing at three in the morning?" He stopped moving things around, his blue eyes looking over at you. "_______." He said, before getting off of the counter and walking towards you. He looked down at you, since h

"Thanks for letting me borrow your textbook, Yukio." You said, tucking the book safely away in your shoulder bag. "No problem. After all, you would still have yours if it weren't for Rin." "Heh... yeah." You frowned in annoyance as you recalled Rin's most recent escapade that resulted in the destruction of your much needed textbook. "Anyway, thanks again. I'll return it as soon as exams are over, if that's okay with you?" "There's no rush. Keep it for as long as you need to, [Name]." Yukio agreed politely with a smile. Despite knowing the Okumura brothers since childhood, you still had a somewhat difficult time believing that Yukio was th

The sun was long gone as you took a glance outside the bedroom window. While looking out the window, you started thinking about what had happened since you woke up. Apparently your dorm room was on fire, have a friend name Shiemi, and a boyfriend named Katsu. But wait, why did your room burn down? Why can't you remember anything before that? "Oi, (y/n). It's time for bed, you could sleep with me" He said as he hugged you from behind, "or you could sleep on my bed and I'll sleep on the floor. It's up to you, but I thin-" "That's fine, I'll sleep by myself on the bed." You told him rather quickly, cutting him off. Again, where did this sudde

You were walking out of the school building, getting ready to spend your day relaxing and preparing for the weekend. Or so you thought. As you were strolling down the gray masonry walkway, you felt a sudden, swift appearance of accompany from behind you. You turned, (H/C) locks flying against your face, and as you moved them away, patches of green caught your eye, immediately signaling who this was. Amaimon. His turquoise orbs bore into your (E/C) as he wore his usual expression of placid laziness. His face was only inches from your own as he had his thin hands positioned on his hips, bending over slightly to match your height. A faint pink