Demon Daddy (Imp Tweek x Reader) LEMON

Chapter 1

This religion is so stupid, why did you even get into to it? I mean yeah sure it was the Winter Solstice, yet going all out like this? Why do you have to be so god damn extra?
You thought to yourself setting up candles around your room. Red ones to be exact.
Recently you had gotten yourself into a nasty little habit, satanism...
Yeah sure it's literally worshiping the devil in sorts of ways. But...wait there is no but.
The time was nearing midnight, so you didn't have too long before the actual celebrating started. To be honest, you were excited but also a little scared.
You took a bladed bread knife, that you stole from your kitchen, to your wrist. The metal was cool to the touch on your skin, but as soon as you dug it in it felt like a fire in your arm. Your blood dropped down on to the makeshift pentacle you had made earlier from just duct tape.
You stay outside of the circle and just hummed a few prayers to yourself. Nothing too special for tonight, just power and good health.
You broke bread over the symbol on your ground, making sure to leave half of the loaf inside of it. You nommed on it, quietly waiting and doubting that anything was actually going to happen.
Three hours had passed, you were too tired for this, school does start at 8 A.M. and the current time was 2 A.M..
You went over to the first candle. You slowly let out a sigh over it.
It didn't go out.
You tried again, this time actually blowing force on to it.
Nothing happened. The small red candle was still burning as bright as ever.
You started to freak out a little as a shiver ran down your entire spine.
"Hello."
You heard a voice say in the darkness, you yanked your head over quickly to the circle.
Your jaw basically dropped to the floor. A small framed boy was inside of it. An imp boy.
His curly golden blond hair was all ratted up and messy. His hands gripped to the loaf of white bread you had thrown into the circle earlier, his fangs taking small bites. Horns emerged from his head and his bottom half was all goat, down to the hooves and all.
You didn't even know what to say.
This wasn't supposed to happen.
"H-hello." You said back, still very far away from your make shift pentacle.
"D-don't you think it's a little past your bed time?" The demon mocked back at you, taking another bite.
"W-what?!" You were actually offended at him. You had just turned 18 not even three weeks ago, even thought you live with your parents (because you are in high school duh) does not mean you have a bedtime.
"This br-bread is pretty good , (Your Name)." He grinned at you, his eyes make you shake in the dark. They were glowing almost a shade of red, kind of pretty but yet bad ass.
"How do you know my name?!" You shouted out, forgetting that everyone else in your house was still sleeping.
He stood up and wiped himself off, "You w-were chanting to me for a long a-ass time. Not all rituals go directly to S-Satan."
"Why didn't you show yourself early?" You took a step closer.
"Not as fun." The demon boy shrugged at you, his eyes lit up when he saw your half bleeding arm, "M-may I?" He seemed to be excited about the possibility.
You looked down, you did cut yourself really deep and you supposed this was part of the "sacrifice", if you even call it that, "Umm sure."
His pointy teeth turned into a smirk, "First, you h-have to grant me access out of this circle..." He stated with a mocking tone of voice.
You hesitated for a brief moment before softly speaking out, "I grant you access out of the pentacle..." You were afraid, you could hear your heart pounding in your own chest.
The imp glanced up at you, the candles all flickered, and the next thing you know he was gone.