#asmodeous drabble

[devildomditzy]

Hey 🥰🥰 congrats on the milestone sweetie!! 💕

May I request Mammon + 💐🤗 + “Do you remember when we first met?”

I thought ab making it sfw, something romantic. I think you'll enjoy it. Everything for our hubby hah 💕💕 he's so wholesome! Tbh can't wait to see what you'll come up with! Have a nice day! ❤️

aaaahh hi! thank you 🥺 you’re such a good artist everytime i see you in my feed i’m like, what are you doing here? im just a little guy.

like a little rat chef, i will cook something up for you!

(This got way too long I’m sorry LMAO, I have feelings for him)

Also, this one is a liiillll suggestive

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He’s been really antsy since you fell ass first onto Satan.

He’s been really fidgety since the whole hellfire newt syrup incident.

He’s been really shy since Solomon brought you back to the Devildom for undisclosed reasons.

He’s been really docile since your return.

And for the LIFE of you, you can’t figure out why.

You tried interrogating the others, hoping to gather any information as to why Mammon was being… well… less of a dick to you in general.

You always had this playful back and forth with the second born that you had come to love. But, with his usual bite gone, you began to worry something was just wrong.

“Hun, you always make him all fidgety. And sweaty. It’s really gross”, Asmo says, scrunching up his face in disgust.

You huff, rolling over on his bed to face him. “I’m aware. But this is worse than usual. It’s like he’s scared of me all of a sudden. Like he’s avoiding me.”

“We’ll, Id say he’d be an idiot to ignore the likes of you, but he’s also, quite frankly, always an idiot.”

“Azzy”, you deadpan, sending him a pointed look. He throws his hands up in defeat.

“Okay, okay! I get it. You see something in my poor, stupid older brother. And while I can’t fathom what that is, I know he sees something in you too. We all do, but he definitely wants to fuck you.”

“Asmo! Not helping!”

The avatar of lust continues staring at his nails, fussing with a bottle of polish as he fills in any visible gaps.

“Hmm… have you tried being direct? Sometimes you have to be direct with these men. Ya know, take what you want?”, he glances in your direction, licking his lips.

“I’m just trying to figure out why he’s ignoring me! I’m not trying to get into his pants.”

“A shame, really.”

“Asmo!”

“Here’s an idea! Let’s spy on him!”, he sings, eyes blowing wide with excitement.

“What? No! No, I can’t do that. That’s like, an invasion of privacy!”

“Oh, and you think he hasn’t done the same to you?”

Your face falls a bit as you question him, “…has he?”

Asmo lays a tentative hand on top of your. “Sweetie, we all have.”

“Huh. Like together or?”

“Not important!”, he smiles, “What is important is that we get this show on the road so we can get intel.”

The sickening grin on his face does nothing to settle your nerves.

That’s how you find yourself here, comically shoved up against Asmo as you shared a bench in town square, peering out at the subject of your affection from behind a copy of the latest edition of the RAD newspaper.

“There is absolutely no way he won’t spot us”, you grumble to the strawberry blonde.

“He will if you don’t be quiet! Now watch!”

“What is he doing?”

“It looks like he’s buying something from that stand. ~Oh, could it be?”

You don’t like the glint in Asmo’s voice.

“Could what be?”

“It looks like he did listen to my advice”, he smooths. You can hear the smirk in his voice.

“What advice? Asmo what’s going on? What aren’t you telling me!”, you try to sound urgent, but you have a feeling he won’t tell you either way.

“No need to worry love”, he chirps, “Looks like my dear older brother will be back in your good graces soon enough”. He grabs your wrist, dragging you back towards the house with a force you know you cannot break free from.

“H-Hey!”

“Just trust me on this one hun!”

As night begins to fall, you sit alone in your dorm room nervously biting your thumbnail. You and Asmo’s rendezvous did nothing to quell you worry, and on top of that the fifth eldest was being cryptic as hell since you got back to the house.

A knock on your door pulls you out of your thoughts. “Asmo, I already told you if you’re not going to tell me what he’s doing, leave me alo-”

The words die in your throat as you rip open the door to be met with the piercing eyes of the second born.

“M-Mammon…hey uh, what are you doing-”

Once more you go quiet, eyes flitting down to where he held a large bouquet of yellow roses.

As you return your gaze to his face, you find him beet red, and almost…shaking?

“I uh- I-I, I got these flowers and I just thought you’d want them. N-No reason! I-In fact, they weren’t for you! They were for u-uhhh…little d no. 2! Yeah! But since I can’t find him, you can have ‘em.”

You lean against the door frame, crossing your arms across your chest, smiling up at him.

“Uh huh, little d no. 2, huh? What made you want to buy him a dozen roses?”

“What? Can’t a proud papa bring his son some flowers?”

“Oh, so now you admit he’s your son?”

“I-I didn’t. I mean- Ugh! Here! Just take ‘em!”, he exclaims shoving them into your hands, pushing past you into your room. You swear you hear him mumble “pain in my ass”, to himself. You can’t stop the grin that spreads on your face.

You shut the door, making sure to lock it. Something tells you this isn’t going to be a normal conversation, and the last thing you need is Levi bursting in asking you if you want to watch the latest episode of “Help! My Mystical Girlfriend Turned Into A Cat and Now I Want to Be One Too!”

He sits on the edge of your bed, hands nervously gripping his knees for dear life. His gaze is fixed on a spot on your floor, and you can’t help but tease him.

“My floor that interesting, huh?”

He snaps out of his stupor, turning to look at you. You swear you see him gulp.

“So, what’s up with you? Ever since I came back, I feel like you’ve been distant. I missed you Mams, and now I’m here and you’re avoiding me?”

It takes him a beat, but he squeaks out a small “sorry.”

You hum, a small noise of recognition before scooting a little closer to him on the bed. He visibly tenses.

“Mamm-”

“DO YOU REMEMBER WHEN WE FIRST MET?”, he nervously lets out, cutting you off. He still won’t make eye contact.

“Of course I do. How could I forget!”, you giggle. “It’s the first time someone threatened to eat me if I didn’t give them all my ‘mortal possessions’”.

He seems to loosen up a bit at the joke, rubbing the back of his neck.

“Yeah, I was kinda a dick back then.”

“Oh? Only back then?”

“Watch it!”

You suppress your laughter as he continues.

“At first, I only saw ya as a pain in my ass. AND ya still are. B-But then I got to know ya and we started doin’ everythin’ together and… I dunno”, he trails off.

“You don’t know…what?”, you question.

He runs a hand over the half of his face not cover by his glasses. His eyes close as he takes a deep breath.

He turns his position to better face you, eyes now looking directly into yours.

“I guess…I dunno when you became so important to me.”

“Oh.”

You’re both quiet for a moment.

“Asmo told me I should tell ya, but I’m no good at this stuff,” he gives a small forced chuckle. “And I probably wouldn’t have realized, but yer leavin’ back to the human realm…I think you took a part of me with ya.”

“Oh.”

“An essentially I guess I’m tryin to say…dammit..I’m tryin to say… GIVE IT BACK, OKAY?!”

Your eyes widen in surprise at his sudden raise in voice. “And how do I go about doing that, Mammon?”

He seems to pick up a bit of his usually bravado, finally getting out with it. “Well, obviously if ya take something from the Avatar of Greed, ya gotta pay it back, with interest.”

You smirk, leaning into his personal space, bringing your face closer to his, eyes glancing down to his lips.

“Oh yeah? Can I sign up for your payment plan?”, you mumble, trying to express your need with your movements.

He almost shoots backwards before catching himself, composing his nerves and moving his eyes to your own lips. “I dunno, ya could be payin’ it back yer whole life. Might still not be off the hook after that.”

“Mmm, I better get started then”, you whisper, leaning in to close the gap between the two of you.

He tastes sweeter than you ever imagined, lips slowly molding to your own as you feel goosebumps beginning to form. One of his hands wraps around you, tentatively holding you closer to him, not letting you go, never letting you go.

You lean back after a beat to get some much needed air in your lungs. He shakily breathes out, eyes closed like he still can’t believe what just happened.

You smirk at him as you reach a hand up to his cheek, thumb running gently back and forth.

“Will this destroy my credit, golden boy?”

He opens his eyes, gaze much more intense now as he looks toward you, something unreadable in his eyes.

“No. But… we might just destroy this bed frame”, he grins wolfishly as he pulls you down.

Huh. What do you know? Asmo was right about something.

#kit’s playhouse #obey me #mammon #obey me shall we date #om #omswd #obey me mammon #obey me headcannons #obey me mc #mammon headcannons #mammon x mc #mammon x reader #mammon x y/n #dddroadto2kevent #obey me x reader #obey me x mc #obey me drabbles #obey me asmo #obey me asmodeous #mammon drabble #om mammon #omswd mammon #om asmodeus #om mc #omswd asmodeous #om asmo #omswd asmo

[tanema123]

Ozzy: hey, zestial, buddy, want to chat?

Summary: Short drabble. After Carmilla tells Zestial her feelings and him thinking it's another guy she loves, Carmilla pulls on drastic measures. She calls the Lust ring and asks Asmodeus for help.

The talk

Asmodeus: Buddy. We need to talk.

Zestial: If I must to.... Has thou my lady been different lately. She had been telling me of thee fellow she fancied, when she suddenly walked away from me... What have Thy done wrong?!?!

Asmodeus:... Ah, yes. About that. Your lady has contacted me for support. You see Zestial...

*Zestial stares at him with his four eyes. The top left one raised to show interest and confusion. A bit of sadness on his face*

Zestial: Thou she don't want to see me?... I understand if that is so... She has a man she fancies now... It's quite common to stop communications with thy male friend if you have a new one now...

*Asmodeus gives him a blank stare*

Asmodeus: No no, Buddy, she ain't leaving you...*sighs*Like Hell, she would.... Anyways, Tell me. What is the definition of a friend to you.

Zestial: ...Someone who you hold dear and share plessentaries with... Ain't that thy definition?!?! *confused spider puppy eyes Oo×oO*

Asmodeus: Ok, good, good... *Mutters a bit under his breath* Ozzy breath, you can do this... *continues normally* And what are those plessentaries you share with Carmilla?

Zestial *smiles happily*: We... We spend it around each other. Tea times... Reading sessions... Helping her with her daughters... Doing business proposals and plans together... Taking care of our shared household... She helps me... Her presence is enough to fulfill the void that thy feel in my heart.

*Asmodeus gives him the most unamused stare ever.*

Asmodeus: ... And you never wish it was something more?

Zestial in a sad voice: How could thy not? Her smile is the most enchanting thing ever. Her intellect is one to admire. And her power and will reach bounds no man could ever reach. Truly such person that shall never feel the same as thy... And she got a fellow she fancied now...

Asmodeus: ... You are a complete fool Buddy.

Zestial: Huh? OowoO

Asmodeus:... The woman came to you. Described the exact person as you. Said she loved him and then confirmed it was you... Yet you still don't get she loves you!

Zestial: Heh? She considers me her friend.

Asmodeus glares: No... you Buffon! She has no other man but you in her life!

Zestial happier: She doesn't? Who was she talking about then. The person that looks and acts exactly like me? OovoO

Asmodeus: You are the most oblivious person I ever met. Maybe you need a comparison... you know Lilith and Lucifer, the queen and king of Hell?

Zestial:...Yes...

Asmodeus: She holds the same love they hold for each other, but to you. She loves you enough to die for you...

Zestial:...But she could never... How... Huh...????

Asmodeus: The woman has dragged you into her life. Introduced you into the family, her most precious thing. Made you a business partner. A house partner. She draggs you almost everywhere around Hell with her. She freaking slept with you in multiple occasions. You are an absolute idiot! She was talking about you! Not some other male that is like you! It was you! You Buffon! She loves you enough to marry you for REAL!

Zestial in total confusion and disbelief:.... What...

Asmodeous: She loves you for real... Let ist slowly sink in Buddy.

Zestial:... Dios mios... She loves thy for real! How.. Uhh.. *blushes green*

Asmodeus: ...Finally... You are the most oblivious fool I had to talk to. How have you survived for so long and became one of the most powerful overlords will confuse me till the day I die. Now. Go tell your lady you love her. And apologize for being a fool. Maybe buy her a nice ring. Go!

Zestial: ...Ah, yes... Right away.

*Zestial runs away quickly. Asmodeus later received a very thankful call from Carmilla Carmine. His nickname was Miracle worker from that day onward.*

#zestmilla #hazbin hotel #vivziepop #hazbin #oblivious #asmodeous #zestial #love #love advice #realization #slow burn #send help #fanfic #fanfiction #drabble #short tales #talk #i need a miracle #miracle workers #funny stuff #helluva boss #hazbin au

[moth--blood]

Born (In a Burial Gown)

aka what if Satan wasn't created full grown? What if Lucifer had to raise him in the depression that was the Celestial War aftermath?

(a slightly rushed drabble)

Shrieks and clashing swords rang through the unfittingly blue sky as Lucifer shouted, yelled like his soul depended on it. Truthfully, he thought it did. Belphegor's deafeningly loud scream snapped his head away from the Father he was turning against, ruby eyes widening in horror as his beloved sister fell from the clouds. He watched as her body rained crimson, wings and arms flailing and desperately trying to protect her from slamming into the ground. Somehow, he managed to pull his gaze away as she disappeared into the clouds.

Lucifer was mad. A bright anger tore through his veins, an anger he had never felt before. It was barely covered by the still throbbing pain in his back, an entire set of wings destined to greet his sister in the grass. He still felt it, that scorching indignation flooding his tainted soul, and it was awful. It was nothing like he had ever felt before. He hated it. He hated the way Michael looked down at him with such disapproval, he hated how Raphael was backing Asmodeus closer and closer to a gap in the clouds, how Beelzebub held Belphegor with such misery. He backed into Mammon.

Sparing a glance at his younger brother had his face paleing, seeing the snowy haired man's wings growing featherless. Despite his changing form Mammon continued to shout, tugging Leviathan's shaking form close to his side protectively. Lucifer's eyes turned back to his Father, if he could say that any longer, and Michael's unturning disappointment mixed with Simeon's sadness almost had him back down. Surrender, beg for forgiveness no matter how long it took him. And he would have dropped to his knees then and there if Belphegor's cries hadn't shot him with the realization they had killed Lilith. These guardians had murdered his baby sister, for what? A love she had no choice over?

For the first time in his life Lucifer glared at his beloved Brothers and Father, shouting and proclaiming his defiance.

As his words were uttered the sturdy clouds under their feet turned vapor and the shouts and cries from his brothers flooded his ears. He pulled Asmodeous close to his chest as they plummeted, feeling that same rage soaring through his body and through the tears in his back. It hurt, stars did it hurt, and he screamed as something came flying out of them.

Slamming into the hard ground of the mortal realm all but knocked Lucifer unconscious, and while he regained his senses he noticed the screams never stopped. They didn't sound like his brothers but the only thought running through his brain was that one of them was hurt. As quick as he could he stood, scanning the terraria for which sibling he could lose next. Newly black eyes widen at the sight of blond hair, and Lucifer kneels. Mammon's scared voice rings through his ears but he doesn't process the words, instead putting his focus on the still screaming toddler in the grass in front of him. Small, bright green eyes open and stare at him, and Lucifer realizes all at once what happened. Before he can voice his thoughts, a hand presses into his shoulder. He turns his head.

"You're bleeding." Mammon says, his voice uncharacteristically fearful. Lucifer nods numbly.

"Your wings.." he starts, trailing off while his closest brother nods.

"I know."

Mammon's eyes turn to the quieting child still in the grass, and his expression turns concerned. Lucifer barely registers the question through Asmodeus and Belphegor's combined sobs.

"What's up with him…?"

Charcoal eyes hesitantly turn back to the small blond, and Lucifer mumbles, "I have an idea of what."

Satan, as the six agreed to name him, was… very opinionated. He was always crying about something, and distantly Lucifer felt twinges of his newest family members anguish. He hated it. The poor thing was only quiet asleep, and unfortunately that's something he had in common with Belphegor. It was nice when they were both down, looking almost identical with tear stained cheeks and bright red noses. But Satan didn't need to sleep as much as the second youngest, and he went right back to screaming when he woke, which woke up Belphegor, which made them both overstimulated sobbing messes. It was exhausting. Beelzebub was whining more and more about his hunger, Leviathan was finding more and more things to go into envious depressive spurts about, Asmodeus was distraught about his changing form… Lucifer could barely take it. He felt awful.

Satan proved to grow quick, especially in immortal terms, as after two or so years he was more a kid than a baby. Everyone was happy about that, but everyone was not happy about how much more..vocal he was about his continuous opinions. He hated all of them. He was always so mad, storming off to stomp into the surrounding plants. He only quieted when he was sung to, and Lucifer did his best to save Raphael's little tunes for when the others went to bed. He would voice his complaints about his big brothers to Lucifer in the silence of the night, and Lucifer did his best to be gentle when he repeated that the youngest would have to get used to them, because they were his family. They would stick by his side as long as they could, and soon Satan would learn to do the same. It always got a groan from the blond, and a very quiet chuckle from Lucifer.

"Lulu, who's Lilith?"

Lucifer's hand stills, stopping all attempts to detangle the youngest's hair.

"Where… How do you know that name, Satan...?" Lucifer says quietly, attempting to act like that question hadn't bothered him.

"Belphie was talkin' about her. Who is she?" Satan asks again, tilting his head back as scarred fingers brush through his locks.

"...She was our sister, back in the Celestial Realm." Lucifer says after a moment. Satan just hums, never a good sign. "She would have liked you."

"Belphie doesn'." Satan mutters, pulling his head away from Lucifer's hands. He glares at the grass, and Lucifer feels that now familiar twinge of rage in the middle of his back.

"Of course Belphegor likes you, 'Tan."

Satan scoffs. "No, he doesn'. He hates me. Which fits, I hate him too."

Lucifer goes quiet, forcing out a protest. "He doesn't hate you, Satan. None of us do."

Satan rolls his eyes, rocking his head as he does, and huffs as he gets up. His spiked tail is swishing angrily. "You don't, but they do." He growls, so unthreatening yet concerning none the less, and he stomps off before Lucifer gets in another word.

The seven brothers were thrown into the Devildom once Satan appeared fully grown, which was pretty convenient… Until Lucifer was listing his siblings off in order to the demon prince, and forgot to make note of Satan never.. falling. Diavolo seemed to push him in fourth, from height based with Asmodeus, and that pissed Belphegor right the fuck off. Beelzebub was only half able to calm his twin from cussing out royalty, and through rushed apologies to the prince, Lucifer ushered his brothers to their respective rooms.

It's the next night when they're given their titles, their sin as Leviathan reminds him, and it's that night Satan is fully told of his making. It's then Satan finds his purpose, along with the rest of his brothers, and it's then his hatred for Lucifer grows. And Lucifer knows it. The flash of wrath steadily leaves him as Satan becomes his own entity, but that doesn't make the glares hurt any less. It doesn't make Lilith's name hurt any less, and it certainly doesn't make Mammon's comfort work any better.

As much as it hurts, he learns to live with his creation's wrath towards him. He accepts it, embraces it even. And in time, during RAD's first exchange program, he learns to laugh over Satan's baby outbursts with the others when a certain human asks about it, and will be the first to try and help said human try and visualize what baby photos they would have had, had they had access to a camera.

#moth writes #obey me #lucifer obey me #angst with a hopeful ending #??? i think #baby satan #heart emoji

[bite-sized-devil]

Drabbles / Thirsts / Imagines / Stories

SFW & NSFW CONTENT

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~SEVEN BROTHERS~

Lucifer / Mammon / Leviathan / Satan / Asmodeous / Beelzebub / Belphegor

~Other DATEABLES~

Diavolo / Barbatos / Simeon / Solomon

#obey me fandom #obey me! #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me mc #om! mc #om! shall we date #obey me asmodeus #obey me asmo #obey me lucifer #obey me barbatos #obey me beel #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me belphie #obey me diavolo #obey me leviathan #obey me mammon #obey me satan #obey me simeon #obey me smut #obey me solomon #obey me! asmo #obey me! asmodeus #obey me! barbatos #obey me! beelzebub #obey me! beel #obey me! belphegor #obey me! belphie #saadie's masterlists 🌻

[bemoreveronica]

Hey, Folks!

Introduction post (I made this account like 5 months ago, why am I even making this???) My name is MJ, but you can also call me Nito. I go by any pronoun! I am a writer/artist for the Heathers community, but I also enjoy other stuff such as Be More Chill, Ride the cyclone, Helluva Boss, Grease, ect. I started actually writing some months ago, around september 2022. I used to have a wattpad account, but it was incredibly cringe and I ended up changing its name and privating all its fics. Now I have an AO3 account where I post (less-cringe) mostly Heathers fics, I'll leave all my social media at the end of this post. I started drawing ever since I could hold a pencil properly, though that doesn't mean I'm very good at it. I normally prefer writing over drawing because I don't like how I draw, but sometimes I'll post my drawings and fanarts. Fun Facts About Me! I reside in Mexico, so I am not fully aware of all the stuff that happens in the U.S. Trans boy (They/He pronouns, mostly he tho) END. This account is for posting dumb stuff, like drabbles, unfinished stories, writing ideas, dumb fanart, and many more! I honestly don't post a lot, but I think that the stuff I post is kinda worth it, but that is decided by you. Ships I enjoy! Boyf Riends (Jeremy Heere x Michael Mell) Mcnamawyer (Veronica Sawyer x Heather Mcnamara) Chanshaw (Heather Chandler x Veronica Sawyer) Verbie (Veronica Mayday x Barbie Wire) Noel Gruber x Mischa Bachinski Stonnie (Veronica Sawyer x Tracy/Stoner chick) It's mostly a crackship, I still enjoy it tho. Stoliz (Stolas Goetia x Blitzo) Asmodeous/Ozzie x Fizzarolli You could perhaps request me to write any of those ships above or any other ships for that fandom, I'll gladly do it! Social media! Tiktok: SrNitou Instagram: Sr._.Nito Discord: SrNito AO3: BeMoreVeronica

[followmybones]

This one specific request I have is making me feral and this is inspired by it but-

imagine being in a poly relationship with Solomon and Asmodeus, and the three of you are hanging out, and Asmodeus insists the three of you do face masks together. You're sitting against Solomon’s chest while Asmodeus applies your face mask. And Solomon’s arms are wrapped around you, holding you close, one of his hands is rubbing your knuckles while he admires Asmo. Asmodeus is being gentle with the face mask, softly humming some song that vaguely sounds familiar and a faint smile dances across his lips.

Just imagine the cuddles with those two boys. Asmodeus would almost always have his head in the perfect position for you to play with his hair. And Solomon always pulls you against himself, and he softly caresses the two of you. Asmo likes to bask in the affection, while Solomon likes to give it. But the cuddles are almost never quiet, Solomon is either making some joke, or Asmodeus is lecturing Solomon for "spending too much time on his experiments." Sometimes they just lay there, giving you praise and telling the other how much love they have for the two of you.

They're a weird combination but they work so perfectly together.

#token of bones #obey me x male reader #obey me x gender neutral reader #x male reader #obey me shall we date #obey me asmodeus #obey me solomon #gender neutral post #gn reader #poly reader #poly relationship #poly fic #drabble #asmodeous x reader x solomon #asmodeus drabble #solomon drabble #obey me imagines #solomon imagine #asmodeus imagine #poly obey me #self indulgent

[hwascripts]

9:28 pm- aftercare with Asmodeus

Kinda but not really nsfw?

because Asmo’s aftercare would be top tier.this has been in the drafts for months

Masterlist

“How are you feeling?” you can hear Asmo hum as his fingers trace invisible shapes on your bare skin.

“Tired” Your voice is muffled by your face being pressed into his chest. He giggles at your cuteness.

“I’m sorry, doll, was I too rough? Why didn’t you use your safe wor-“ he’s cut off with a sweet kiss from you. He sighs, previous worries dying down.

“Always like you to overthink...I promise you I’m okay, you would know if it was too much for me” you mumble as you rest your head against his chest.

You yawn at the feeling of Asmo pouring a handful of warm water down your shoulder. The heat melts the tense knots in your muscles.

“I’m just scared of hurting you- you’re the one person I care most about, and the thought of hurting you gives me stress, which is not good for acne!” the demon whines at the end, typical of him. You laugh and peck his cheek.

“No need for stress acne, babe. I’ll always let you know when it’s too much for me” you mumble, eyes drooping

“Promise?” his slender pinky finger is shoved in your face.

“Promise” your much smaller pinky links with his.

#asmodeous #obey me asmodeus #obey me asmo x mc #obey me asmo x reader #asmodeus x mc #asmodeus x reader #obey me x gender neutral reader #obey me x oc #obey me x you #obey me drabbles #obey me drabble #shall we date asmodeus

[obeymebabes]

For the mini fic ideas what about an MC who by the end of the day always has Asmo’s scarf-she has a ridiculous number of them and everyone else has caught on but Asmo? 💕

Lost and Found (Asmo x MC)

~

It may come as a surprise, but it is cold in the Devildom. With the lack of sun to provide heat and light, it is usually a frigid place. Most demons are somewhat used to the cold, but many still find the need to provide themselves with extra warmth. The brothers in particular fall into this group, seeing as they haven’t always been acclimated to the Devildom’s cold weather. 

Asmo isn’t very fond of the cold, his precious delicate skin cannot be dried out by the chill of the dark wasteland, so he has all of the supplies he needs to keep warm. Jackets, hoodies, boots, whatever it is, he has it. His favorite accessory to add to an outfit is a scarf. He has all kinds of them, long, short, decorative, warm, sheer, silk, literally enough to match every outfit he could fit together, and then some. 

Being the Avatar of Lust, and having a soft spot for fashion, the demon offered to help you spruce up your attire a bit, and let you borrow his scarves. At first you weren’t sure, but after looking in the mirror and realizing that your outfit had somehow improved drastically just by draping a scarf over your shoulders, you were hooked.

Every day, without him noticing, you’d set out to Asmo’s room to find yourself a new scarf to match your outfit. There were plenty to choose from, so surely he wouldn’t notice, right?

Well, you were half right. Asmo was actually the only one that didn’t notice. His brothers however, caught on pretty quickly. They were jealous, not only of your charming fashion choices, but by the fact that you were wearing Asmo’s things. Each time he would see you, he would compliment you on your cute scarf, unbeknownst to him that it was actually his to begin with. 

As the days passed, you ended up with a ton of them in your room. You hadn’t even realized that you had somehow collected a hoard of Asmo’s scarves. A hoard that Asmo himself didn’t even know that you had. He was clueless to your little heists, and no one had the time or care to tell him about it.

That had all changed when the curious Avatar of Lust popped his head into your bedroom unannounced. 

“Hey MC have you seen my- Oh my.~” You could hear the smirk in his voice as he slipped into the room, gawking at the hoard of scarves that you’d collected.

“I was wondering where all of my scarves went. I knew the ones you wore recently looked so familiar! Hehe they looked really cute on you though, so I can’t be mad! If you want to borrow them MC then by all means my closet is open to you, but I think we need some sort of return policy so I can wear them too.~”

With a quick kiss on the cheek from the affectionate demon, he grabbed the scarf he had been looking for from your pile, and helped carry some of the rest back to his closet. From then on it was a rule that you had to make a check out list, so Asmo could keep track of which ones had somehow sneakily ended up in your room. 

~

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[armin-supremacy]

f*cked-up (ending two - drabble)

pairing: mammon x gn!mc

genre: angstttt

prompt: after being stood up, mammon tries to make it up to mc the only way he knows best. 

find pt one -> here 

find ending one -> here 

“Another one?” 

Asmodeous let out a small laugh as he entered your room carrying a gift. You closed the door behind you with a groan as he set it on the massive pile of other gifts you’ve received but placed into a corner of your room. I mean, you didn’t have anywhere to put them, so you had to make do. 

Since the incident where Mammon blew your first date, he had been sending you gifts nearly every other day in hopes of making it up to you. From lavish clothes to jewels to items fueling your favorite hobby, you name it, he had gotten it. 

It was becoming a problem. And frankly, irritating you. 

You appreciated it at first, you really did. But now it won’t stop. It was getting suffocating. 

You didn’t want gifts. You didn’t want material things. You wanted Mammon and Mammon alone. You wanted him making an effort to spend time with you. You wanted to do something together, something you could both enjoy. 

“How is he still able to afford all this when Lucifer cut off his card?” Asmodeous questioned with a huff. You shook your head. 

“Your guess is as good as mine, Asmo.” You threw yourself back onto your bed with a loud sigh. “Why hasn’t it stopped?!” 

Asmodeous took a seat next to you. “Did you talk to him about it?” 

“I figured he’d get the hint!”

Asmosdeous gave you a look. “Oh honey, this is Mammon. The biggest idiot in all the realms.” 

You opened your mouth to respond, but could only let out a loud groan as a knock sounded at your door. “Yes?” 

Satan peaked inside, holding out another gift. “I think this may be for you.”

You fell silent for a moment. “Alright, that’s it.”

You stood, marching your way past Satan. “You go MC! Set him straight!” Asmodeous cheered for you. 

-

You didn’t bother knocking, walking into Mammon’s room. He jumped in his laying position on his bed causing his phone to clumsily fall from his hand, startled at the sudden intrusion only to see it was just you. “Oh, MC! Did you get the-”

You cut him off quickly. “Yes I got it. I got everything.”

Mammon smiled. “Perfect! Once again, the Great Mammon succeeds in extending his lavish lifestyle.” 

“Mammon, stop with the gifts.” You got straight to the point. Mammon furrowed his brows. He sat up so he could look at you properly. 

“What? Why?” 

“Because it’s getting out of hand”, you stated. “I don’t want all these material things. I just want...you.”

Mammon stared at you for a moment before letting out a chuckle. “Ah! You almost got me, MC!” 

Is he serious right now? You faltered. You watched as he laid back onto his bed, continuing whatever he was doing on his phone.  You don’t know what hurt more now. Him standing you up, or him thinking you’re genuinely so materialistic that quality time with him is laughable. And frankly, it set you off. How dare he!

You walked over, taking the phone from his hand. “Aye!” 

“I’m serious Mammon!” You said. “I’m sick of getting all these gifts! All I care about and want is you!” You couldn’t stop yourself. You had made it clear multiple times prior to this. You tried to be as gentle as possible about it, hoping that he’d understand. 

“You said you wanted more!” Mammon said. It came out almost accusingly. Like it was YOUR fault he was sending all these lavish and expensive things. His expression was almost a scowl, his temper suddenly getting the best of him.

"I wanted more with YOU!” You shouted. Your face was turning red in anger. “I wanted your time! Your hugs, your stupid jokes, your overbearing pick up lines! I just wanted time together!” 

“Why didn’t you just tell me instead of getting pissed off?!” Mammon stated. You stopped. This wasn’t the Mammon you had loved, the one who’s attention and love you craved. What the hell happened? 

Angry tears stung your eyes. “You know what, Mammon?” You finally said. 

“What?”

“Everyone was right”, You began bitterly. “I should have never expected anything different from you.” 

And before Mammon could register the words that left your mouth, you left. It was then that you let your walls up. And you weren’t going to let them back down for a long time. 

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i had never written TWO endings so needless to say, i was very excited to experiment with this!

#obey me shall we date #obey me #obey me x reader #obey me x mc #obey me mammon #mammon x mc #mammon x reader

[atticsandwitch]

Obey me characters with an MC who does reckless things because they're afraid of being a burden.

Self indulgent, comfort, angst Less headcannons, more drabbles.

First, in a group chat without MC: House of Lamentation (7) Satan: I just found MC in the kitchen, trying to open a can with a chef knife. Mammon: WHAT Mammon: Why would they wanna do something like that?? Asmo: (Wide eyed emoji) Belphie: Yea, that's stupid even for Mammon Mammon: HEY! Satan: They couldn't find the can opener, and they said they didn't want to bother anyone. Levi: That's actually kind of cute. Levi: It's just like the main character of this anime I just started watching who acts really tough and independent, but deep down is afraid to ask for help and just wants to be loved! Satan: That's not all Lucifer: it's not? Satan: Solomon saw MC yesterday climbing the bookshelves in the RAD library. Satan: Apparently they'd reached the sixth shelf before he could levitate them and the book they needed back to the ground. Beel: Are all humans like this? Lucifer: No. It seems we've found a particularly troublesome one. Levi: Actually I saw them do something similar earlier this week. Asmo: Oh no. Asmo: I bet Mammon's having a heart attack rn Mammon: (sweaty nervous emoji) Levi: They were standing on the counter trying to reach something on the top of the cabinets waaaay in the back. Belphie: That's not that bad Levi: They were also standing on an upside down pot because they were still too short. Levi: and they were wearing heels. Lucifer: Everyone, make sure to keep an eye on MC as often as possible

Lucifer

Sighs out loud reading the group chat

"And here I thought I would just have to protect MC from demon attacks"

He decides to have a talk with you once he gets a little time, and not just about safety. He has a whole lecture planned out about climbing the book cases at RAD.

Unfortunately he's swamped with paperwork and bills to go through, so he doesn't have the chance to talk to you right away.

The next day, however, you're all invited to the Demon Lord's Castle for another overnight retreat, or event of some sort.

Everyone is having fun and causing a ruckus, as usual, and at some point during the evening the group loses you.

You excuse yourself to go to the bathroom, but the palace is so huge you get lost even with directions. At a certain point you know you can find your way back and ask for help, but you can't bring yourself to, and decide to press on to try to find it yourself.

Eventually you find yourself standing in front of an ornate mirror with no reflection. You stop and ponder it for a moment, and as you're about to step away you hear a whisper. You can't make out what it says, but it compels you to step closer. In a corner of the reflected room you notice what looks like a puppet made of bone, with blackened eyes.

"~MC~..." An ethereal whisper, "...c...l...oser..." and in a blink of your eye it's closer to you, and you've stepped closer without realizing it.

Your heart is racing, but you can't stop yourself from reaching out to the mirror. Is it really a mirror...? Another blink and the bone puppet is closer. It tilts it's head at you, and outstretches an arm.

You try to pull back, but realize you can't, you're now mirroring the actions of the puppet as it steps closer, and closer.

Suddenly your vision goes black and you're pulled backwards by the waist, away from the mirror.

After a moment, Lucifer removes his gloved hand from over your eyes, and spins you to face him. He looks worried, frightened almost, but soon regains his composure.

"I thought you were going to the bathroom, MC" He says

It takes you a second to form words again, "I... I was.... I got lost" You had to really think hard about it for a moment.

Lucifer sighs, "You know the castle can be dangerous. If you weren't sure where to go, why not ask someone to show you?"

You were feeling particularly vulnerable after what had just happened, and so decided to be deeply honest, "I'm afraid of being a burden..." you mumble.

He's surprised by the admission, but pulls you close.

"Of all the burdens I've had to shoulder in this life, I promise that you are not one of them, MC" He whispers into your hair as he kisses the top of your head.

Mammon

Immediately goes to find you after he finishes reading the group chat.

He finds you doing something dangerous with a knife again, and grabs your wrist to stop you.

"Oi, human!" He only calls you that when he's angry, which is rare, "What do ya think yer doin'?"

"I'm just-" he cuts you off

"I don' wanna hear it!"

"Then why did you ask?" you're stare at him. Mammon's face reddens and he realizes he's still holding your wrist, so he gently takes the knife out of your hand and sets it down.

"I mean- What's goin' on with ya lately? Everyone says yer doin' a buncha dangerous stuff!" He put his hands on his hips and only resumes eye contact as he finishes his sentence.

"What do you-?"

"Like climbin' bookshelves, and whatever this is-!" He gestures to the knife and you look away. You're silent for a while; too long for Mammon to take, "C'mon, MC, talk to me" His voice finally softens, arms dropping to his sides. You finally meet his eyes, and the look of concern on his face is heartbreaking.

"I like doing things myself..." you can tell he's not buying it, "I... I just don't want to be a burden..." You admit quietly, voice wavering somewhat.

His eyes go wide, "...MC..." he says softly. Mammon pulls you in for a tight hug, one arm wrapping around your shoulders, and the other hand resting on the back of your head, and holds you like he'd do anything in the world to protect you, which he would.

"Listen up, 'cuz Mammon's gonna give you some free advice" you hear a sniffle, and realize he's crying.

His human was hurting like this, and he never even noticed. What kinda demon am I? He thought, but he knew this wasn't about him right now, so he held you tighter.

"You will never be a burden to me...Ya got that?"

Leviathan

Thinks its pretty adorable that you actually seem to be a little tsundere.

Because of this, and his social anxiety, he doesn't confront you about it right away. Not until the jellyfish incident anyway.

One night you're hanging out with Levi in his room, when you notice that one of his jelly fish decorations had fallen to the ground. So, you decide to string it back up for him.

You looked around, Levi absorbed in his game, and tried to judge the distance between the edge of the bed-tub and the ceiling. That should do it! you think, and climb the edge of the bed-tub. The edge was difficult to balance on, but you knew you'd be careful, and you could almost reach.

Levi turned around just in time to see you, arms stretched too far over your head and on your tip toes on the edge of the tub, and watched as you lose balance completely. He saw it, you were going to fall backwards toward the other side of the tub and crack your head!

Now, he may not be as fast as Mammon, but he is still a demon after all, and just as you felt the jolt of the fall as your foot slipped, you felt arms around your middle, pulling you forcefully forward.

Leviathan had jumped to your rescue, unconsciously changing into his demon form, discarding his controller unceremoniously to the floor, and in his panic underestimated his own strength.

The two of you ended up both landing on the floor, you on top of a very red Leviathan.

"Wh-wh-what were you doing normie?! You were about to fall and crack your skull on the tub!"

You guiltily hold up the jellyfish, "I was just trying to fix it"

"Well get a ladder next time!" It's taking everything in Levi to ignore the position your both in, because its' just like that time in- nevermind, this is more important.

"All you had to do was say something! I was sitting right there!" He still hasn't let you go. He sees the look on your face change into something he can't quite get a read on, but whatever it is, is also full of sadness. "You could have died just then, MC. Why wouldn't you just ask for some help?" His voice is softer, "I was right there" and softer still, almost desperate.

"I..." He could tell whatever you were about to say was difficult for you, "I'm just so afraid of being a burden"

He's heartbroken, "You're my best friend, my player two, my Henry th-the- the person I love" He goes red again and quickly continues as if to bury the words beneath more words, "You're a lot of things, MC, but you're not a burden"

Asmodeous

Worrying is bad for the skin. Worrying is bad for the skin. Worrying is bad for the skin. But he can't help it.

One night you get home particularly late, and none of the brothers have seen you. They were about to send out a search party when you finally came home.

When he finds out you walked home alone again, and were so late because you got lost, that's when he finally decides to confront you.

"You walked home alone again? And took WHICH street?! MC don't you know how dangerous it is for a human in the Devildom, especially one with no real magical powers? Not to mention in that area!"

How were you supposed to know? You were lost. He knows these things, but doesn't give you a chance to point them out.

"Beel saw you leave right after classes. If you were so lost why didn't you call one of us?" he asks. The worry and exasperation is plain in his voice.

"I..." you start, "I didn't want to bother anyone that's all" but he can tell there's more to it than that.

"Why are you so worried about bothering us? Don't you know we care about you?" He asks, concern slowly turning to sadness.

"I just don't want to be a burden..."

His eyes go wider than before, which you didn't think was possible. "What in the three realms would give you the idea that you're a burden? MC, you're so precious to me, and if anything were to ever happen, I-"

He begins welling up with tears and pulls you into a tight hug.

"MC, I was worried sick. We all were. Please... Come to me when you need help... I love you"

Satan

He walked in and found you trying to use a chef knife to open a can, brought you the can opener, and ultimately left; not entirely sure what to make of the situation yet.

The next time he saw you, you were climbing on top of an unsteady looking stack of books to reach something in the House's library.

Were those one of his stacks? Had you stacked them yourself? It didn't matter. What mattered was that the books all began slipping out from under you.

He rushed over, and caught you with ease as you fell, but your momentum ended up knocking you both to the ground.

He sighs, "What am I going to do with you?"

"Sorry, " you let out an embarrassed laugh, "Are you okay?"

"Yea, and you?" he asks. You nod, and he helps you up. To his confusion you immediately begin stacking the books back up.

"What do you think you're doing?" He asks, suspicious. It looks like you're about to try to climb the stack again.

"There's a book I need" He was right.

This must be how Lucifer feels. He sighs again, and grabs your hand to stop you.

"You can't keep doing stuff like this, MC. It's dangerous" He looks serious, but his cheeks are a little pink, "I'm worried about you. Why won't you ask for help?"

"I..." You start, but hesitate, averting your eyes.

"Tell me the truth, MC" Satan almost pleads, a sad look in his eyes.

"I don't want to be a burden... that's all..." You say, so quietly it's almost a sigh.

Suddenly it all made sense; the way you tried to hide when you were upset, how you always carried just a little too much, the way you always offered to help, even if there was little work to do... Why hadn't he put the pieces together before now?

"Then, I need you to do something for me" He says, after thinking a moment. He steps closer, "I need you to start asking for help,"

He pulls you close, and hugs you tightly, "I know it'll be difficult, but that's why I'll always be there for you"

He pulls away slightly, still holding you, to look into your eyes. His face is very red now, "I'll do whatever it takes to show you that you're not a burden," Kindness and determination burn in his eyes as he leans in for a kiss.

Beelzebub

He was walking down the hall when he spots you down at the other end near an open window.

The wind blew something out of your hand, so you leaned out the window to try to grab it. This is when Beel got worried, his instincts kicked in and he picked up his pace.

Your homework got caught by the wind, but stopped by some of the vines clinging to the House of Lamentation, so you leaned out the window but it was just out of reach. You knew you could get it if you could reach just a little further, so you lean out a little more... Just a little more...

Unfortunately that's when you lost balance, and felt yourself tip forward. You'd be out the window in no time flat, and then you'd be flattened on the ground.

Thankfully Beel was able to grab you by the waist and hoist you back inside to safety.

You thank him, and explain the situation but he still looks confused.

"Why wouldn't you just come get one of us? We could've easily gotten it down for you" he asks.

"I thought I'd be able to reach" you try, with an embarrassed and unconvincing smile.

"Tell me the truth, MC. Why are you so afraid to ask for help?"

"I don't want to be a burden..." You say softly, sadness written plainly on your face and in your voice.

"Oh" You look up and the sad, sympathetic look Beel gives you makes you want to cry. "I know the feeling"

"You do?" You ask, tears beginning to spill over

"You think I don't know how many problems my stomach causes for everyone?" He gives you a slightly more serious look, "But that doesn't matter" And now a reassuring, although still slightly sad smile, "Because the people who love and care about you will never think of you as a burden. And trust me, MC, there are plenty of people who love and care about you"

"Like who?" You didn't want to ask, part of your brain knew the answer, but you just had to silence those negative voices.

Beel blushed, "Like me" he says, then silently wipes the tears from your face and pulls you into the softest, safest hug you've ever felt.

Belphegor

He wasn't worried at all initially. Sure humans are fragile compared to demons, but they're not that fragile. Plus you've survived this long on your own and now you've got demons, angels, a prince, and a sorcerer all looking out for you. Not to mention the way brothers' tend to exaggerate.

He was laying outside under a large tree, intending to try out a new nap spot, when he saw you leaning out of the window.

He smiled and was about to wave when he realized something was wrong. You were leaning too far out of the window. You were going to-

He jolted upright like he'd been hit by lightning as he watched you lose your balance

He already knew there was no way he'd be able to make it to you in time, even with demonic speed.

Thankfully Beel was there. Belphie let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding when he saw Beel pull you back inside and got up to go make sure you're alright.

He realizes his brothers were right to be worried, and he's angry about it.

You're on your way back to your room by the time he catches up with you, but he can see that your eyes are red from crying, and his anger evaporates. He asks you what's wrong, and you explain everything.

Why you almost fell out the window, your conversation with Beel, and how you're afraid of being a burden.

"Well, Beel's right, you could never be a burden to any of us" He says, so don't even worry about it" he says, giving you an easy smile, despite how sad he felt for his human.

"That's... Easier said than done..." You reply, unconvinced.

"That's why I'll always be by your side, MC. I won't even give you the chance to worry about it!"

He pulls you into a hug and strokes your hair, starting the waterworks all over again. He'll hold you until you've calmed down again, and then pull you up to the attic where you two can make a pillow fort and nap.

He'll probably also start a tickle fight just to hear you laugh again.

Btw, who made you feel this way, MC, he just wants to murder torture talk.

Diavolo

Lucifer has shared his concerns, as he often does, so Diavolo is aware of your reckless nature. He finds it somewhat amusing, but mostly concerning.

It's during one of the events that he finally witnesses it for himself.

He always found it sweet how you tried to help everyone, and you were doing it again. You were running around helping all of the brothers with everything. He doesn't know how those seven managed without you before you came to the Devildom, and the way they rely on you is more than a little amusing.

This time you were helping Asmo with decorations, but he seemed to have disappeared somewhere, no doubt to fix his makeup, or to take a break to avoid sweating too much.

When Diavolo walked in his eyes went wide. You were using progressively taller stacks of chairs to climb the tallest stack in the room in order to hang decorations on the ceiling, and your arms were so full of supplies that there was no way you could balance properly on the already unsteady stacks.

He'd already made it to the base of the stacks when the one you were on started to wobble.

"MC!" he called out in a panic, but this seemed to startle you, and the jolt caused you, the stack of chairs, and all your decorations to come crashing down.

Diavolo caught you effortlessly, and shielded you from any flying chairs in the process.

"Mc, are you okay?" He asks, eyes still wide, "what in the Devildom were you thinking?"

"Sorry, I was just trying to help" you say

He feels anger towards the brothers creeping in the back of his mind. That they would leave you alone, with so much work, and still none of them are to be found after such a loud crash; it's unacceptable. But he pushes those thoughts back for now.

"That was dangerous, even for a demon. You could have been seriously injured just now," The look of concern on his face tugs at your heart.

"Sorry" you mumble again, "You can put me down, now... I should start cleaning up"

"Forgive me for being selfish," He smiles a little, "But I don't think I want to put you down just yet. The clean up can wait"

Your face reddens. You're not sure what to say to that, but you can't deny that it feels good to be held like this in his strong arms.

He looks briefly around at the mess of scattered chairs and decorations that you had intended to hang and clean up by yourself, "Tell me, MC," He looks back to you, "You seem to have a hard time asking for help, why is that?"

You're surprised by the directness of the question, and look away. He notices, and feels a bit guilty, but knows that if things continue the way they are, you will definitely get hurt one day.

"I guess it's because... I'm afraid of being a burden" you answer honestly. You feel that you owe him that much.

"I see..." He hums, then smiles happily, "Then perhaps I should carry you around until you admit that you are not a burden!"

"WHAT?" the look on your face makes him laugh heartily.

"Just kidding!" He chuckles, "...Maybe"

"Diavolo that's- I-"

"You are extraordinary, MC," There's a serious look on his face now, "In fact I could describe you in a million different ways, but the word 'burden' would never be among them"

He begins walking out of the room, still carrying you in his arms.

"What are you doing? What about the decorations?"

"I think I'd like to keep you to myself for the day, if that's alright with you, my dear" Diavolo smiles down at you.

As you two walk down the hall, away from the ballroom you hear the brothers' voices as they enter, "Whoa? What the heck happened in here?" Mammon exclaims.

Barbatos

He had invited you for tea, and you offered to help Barbatos make and serve it.

You try to carry too much, and in your rush drop the entire tray, shattering the beautiful tea set and all of the plates of desserts.

"I'm so sorry!" You immediately bend down and begin tying to pick up the pieces, "I'll replace it-" You stop as you realize that you're not sure you could even afford to replace a royal tea set.

"Allow me to help" Barbatos says, bending down.

"No, no, it's fine! I can get it!" You look up and give him an unconvincing smile, and while you're not paying attention to what you're doing, you slice your hand open on one of the sharp pieces of porcelain.

Barbatos pulls a roll of gauze and bandages out of one of his pockets, "Let's get this taken care of, shall we?" he says, but you're still picking up pieces with your other hand.

"I can do it, I just-..."

"It's only a tea set," As Barbatos stills your frantic hands, he notices your tears.

"I'm sorry," You finally say after a long moment of silence, during which he begins bandaging your injured hand, "I tried to help, but I was still only a burden after all..." Barbatos is surprised by this admission, to say the least.

"You should know that It makes me very happy to be able help and take care of people. I especially enjoy the way your face lights up with a tinge of surprise whenever I do something for you that you are not expecting..." He pauses in thought, and looks as though he's realized something that makes him sad, but whatever it is, he keeps it to himself. He finishes bandaging your hand, and places his on the side of your face.

"MC, It is a pleasure, and genuinely brings me joy to be able to do things for you. Please allow me to help you more often."

He takes a handkerchief out of his pocket and dries your tears.

He leads you to sit in a comfortable chair, "Please, rest until you feel better, and allow me to take complete care of you today"

He makes some tea and food for you both to share and makes sure you don't have to lift a finger for the rest of the day, leaving the broken tea set completely forgotten on the floor in the other room for the time being.

He always has kind words for you whenever you see each other, and while he enjoys your help in the kitchen, he always makes sure not to let you do too much, and he never lets you clean up.

He takes extra care of you from now on, and Diavolo finds it absolutely adorable, though he may be a tiny bit jealous.

Solomon

You might've actually given this man a heart attack.

He would've thought it was funny if it hadn't looked like the bookshelf was about to come crashing down on top of you.

"Don't worry! I'm used to climbing things; I'm careful!" You try to convince him, "That does not, in fact, make me feel any better, MC"

He dedicates time to teaching you a levitation spell or two, depending on your magical abilities, so you don't have to climb things any more.

As he's teaching you he decides to ask you about the book shelf incident.

"Something's been on my mind lately" He says, turning to you as you practice. You ask him what it is as you turn your attention to his face and notice that he looks troubled. "The other day, in the library. You knew I was there, sitting nearby... Why didn't you just ask for my help?"

"Oh, I just thought I could get the book myself" That wasn't the answer he was looking for, so he presses on.

"But surely it would've been easier to use a ladder, then. wouldn't it?"

"Well... I- uh- wasn't sure where they were" you sounded a little embarrassed, and turned your attention back to the spell.

Solomon looks a little saddened, "Hmm..." he pauses. You didn't want his help and you didn't even want to ask him a simple question? "MC, is there a reason you didn't want to ask me for help?" Watching you, he saw that the question gave you pause.

"I... have a hard time asking for help sometimes..." You admit, hoping that's the end of it. But of course, it isn't.

"Oh?" he gently prompts you to explain.

He can tell that you're only pretending to pay attention to the spell now, to avoid eye contact, "I've just always been afraid of being a burden"

His face grows sadder for a moment, but you continue to avoid his gaze. He folds his arms, and moves a closed fist to his chin in thought.

"I think that sometimes, not asking for help can be more of a burden" he says, finally catching your attention. You look up questioningly and he continues in a gentle voice, "Think about it, you're placing too much of the burden on yourself, which is making everyone around you worry. And besides that, what if you get hurt? Then you'll need more help from others than you would have in the first place"

It's your turn to look troubled. You hadn't realized that you were worrying everyone, or that you were causing them trouble.

He lets you think for a moment, before placing a comforting hand on your back.

"MC, it's okay to rely on others. People like it when you ask for help. It makes them feel special to you" He says, and when you look up he's giving you one of the kindest smiles you've ever seen on this shady magic boomer's face.

He hopes you catch his little hint, I want to feel special to you, MC

"Thank you, Solomon. I'd never thought of it that way" you smile back, "I'll try to ask for your help more often"

"I'll look forward to it!" He says with an even brighter smile.

Simeon

He noticed just in time; you had decided to walk home alone again and two suspicious looking demons were about to corner you down an alley.

You were scared, you think they had been following you for at least a couple blocks, and now you had nowhere to go. You were at a dead end.

"You two want to leave." A familiar voice, "NOW." Simeon was smiling, but he looked so intimidating in the shadow of the alley, and something ominous was also radiating off of him. Was he angry?

"C'mon it's not worth it" one of the demons said, "Killjoy" said the other. Simeon watches them leave with an intimidating expression before finally approaching you.

"MC, are you alright?" He asks, features now full of concern.

"Yea! Thanks for that, I was starting to get a little worried"

The concern on his face grows, didn't you know how much danger you'd been in just then? "Those two had been following you for a while... Why didn't you call out for help? Or call someone on your D.D.D?"

"Well... I- I just thought maybe they were walking in the same direction, so I wasn't sure..." You sounded nervous.

How could you be unsure? Simeon had never seen a more suspicious looking pair of demons in his life, and if you'd heard what they were saying they wanted to do to you, you'd understand why he was angry. He sighs.

He notices you're shaking, ever so slightly. Maybe you had overheard... You seemed to be more shaken than you were trying to let on.

In the silence he realizes that this part of town wouldn't be part of your normal route back to the House of Lamentation, "Were you lost?" You nod. "Why not ask for directions?" He asks

"Everyone was so busy when I left RAD... I didn't want to bother them. They're always taking care of me as it is... I just thought..."

So that's why you were walking home alone

"I'll walk you back then" he offers you his hand, and you want to take it, but to his surprise you can't bring yourself to.

"That's alright! You've already done so much for me. I'm sure I can find my way home now!" You try to force a smile, but Simeon can see right through you.

"MC... What's really going on?" His face is serious again but his voice is kind as he steps closer and rests a hand on your shaking arm.

You can't hold back tears any more, "I... Just don't... want to be a burden... to anyone" The quiet words break Simeon's heart.

Who could've made you feel this way?

He draws you into a strong, gentle hug, cradling the back of your head to hold you closer and stroke your hair.

"Don't ever think like that, MC" He breathes into your ear, "You are so loved"

Luke

You're going to give this smoll baby angel a heart attack, and there's not much he can even do to about it.

You were carrying too much, like you always do, and Luke noticed almost too late.

You were heading straight for the stairs, and your books and supplies were stacked too high for you to see!

"MC, LOOK OUT!" he shouts.

You stop just as your foot passes the threshold of the first stair and you feel the drop.

You drop everything you're carrying, but thanks to Luke's warning you stopped your own momentum before you could tumble down the stairs with everything else.

Relief floods through Luke as you stare at the mess, shaken and disheartened by the prospect of the clean up.

He runs to you, demanding to know that you're okay.

Of course he helps you clean up and carries as much as he can for you.

He's always offering to carry things for you now, even if all you have is a book or two.

He keeps a nervous eye on you from now on too.

Give this poor baby angel a hug.

#obey me #lucifer #mammon #leviathan #asmodeous #satan #beelzebub #belphegor #diavolo #barbatos #solomon #simeon #luke #angst #comfort

[awilddreamermain]

⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆 — Angels, Demons, & Fallen Angels

⠀⠀↳ Characters or Reader can be any of these three creatures, or both can be, it's up to you. You can choose specific demons and angels to base them off of, for example: Michael the Archangel & Asmodeous the personification of Lust and prince of hell. Go wild!

𝑨𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 — My Hero Academia + Attack on Titan

𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 — Link

⠀⠀↳ You can use this playlist for inspiration or if you just wanna listen to music, your choice. You can even use them as prompts if you want to!

𝑹𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔

⠀⠀I. You must be 18 years or older to participate in this collab. No age or any indication that you're an adult? Blocked. All characters must be 18+ as well.

⠀⠀II. Nsfw, Sfw, and Dark Content are welcome! Make sure you tag them accordingly or I will not accept your piece into the masterlist.

⠀⠀III. Female, male, and gender neutral readers are accepted. This is a character x reader collab, more than one character in one story is welcome!

⠀⠀IV. Minimum word count of 400, headcanons and drabbles are welcome! Art is also welcome and encouraged!

⠀⠀V. 6 slots per character but I'm only allowing 4 of the same species. Two entries per person, so if you wanna do more you can!

⠀⠀VI. Please tag #half heaven half hell collab when you are finished! You can post up until the due date as well.

⠀⠀VII. The due date is August 30th to give you guys time to write!

𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

⠀⠀↳ My Hero Academia

★ Guardian Angel Midoriya x Reader - (me)

★ Fallen Angel Todoroki x Angel Reader - @nocturnalazura

★ Demon Todoroki x Reader - @cliche-anime-trash

⠀⠀ ↳ brief violence, brief blood, brief death, a tiny bit of hurt/comfort, use of term 'Mistress', D/S dynamics (femdomme), impact play, unprotected sex, oral sex, fingering, bondage, creampie, porn with plot

★ Angel Midoriya x Succubus Reader - @cupcake-rogue

⠀⠀ ↳ Warnings: corruption, outdated religious overtones, oral (female receiving and a little male receiving), unfinished pussy job, creampie, ahegao, fangs, wings, tail, horns, 18+ only

★ Fallen Angel Bakugou x Reader - @bakugosbratx

★ Fallen Angel Shinsou x Reader - @vemuabhi

⠀⠀ ↳ No warnings, just fluff

★ Priest Dabi x Reader - @janshu

★ Demon Dabi x Reader - @greenfrecklepalette

★ Fallen Angel Aizawa x Reader - @deekks

★ Demon Miruko x Reader - @/deekks

★ Archangel!Kirishima x Reader - @lovinkiri

⠀

⠀⠀↳ Attack on Titan

★ Angel Armin x Reader x Fallen Angel Eren - @doinmybesthere

★ Fallen Angel Eren x Reader - @haikyutiehoe

#half heaven half hell collab #my hero academia x reader #my hero academia smut #my hero academia x you #my hero academia x y/n #my hero academia x female reader #my hero academia x male reader #my hero academia #my hero academia x gender neutral reader #attack on titan #attack on titan x reader #attack on titan x y/n #attack on titan x you #attack on titan x female reader #attack on titan x male reader #attack on titan x gender neutral reader #bnha x reader #aot x reader

[homesickfordevildom]

The dinner table is noisy tonight. Mammon tries to fend off Beelzebub from stealing his food. Satan and Lucifer are talking about a book they recently read. Leviathan, Belphie and Asmodeous are all talking about something they did while they were out. You're happily sitting in between two of the brothers, watching everyone around you, smiling.

Hello hello ! My name is Max and welcome to homesickfordevildom's About Me page !

Rules:

1) This is a strictly SFW blog ! Nothing nsfw will be reblogged, posted or talked about here. No asks will be answered, and nothing will be written.

2) This page is 100% a safe space, that being said, any and all hate, harrasment and things along those lines will be deleted and/or reported.

3) requests are open but sending one in does not mean I will write it ! You can ask for headcanons, a drabble, one shot or a lockscreen of sorts. Maybe even a match up if I'm feeling up to it.

4) On the topic of mutuals, I will only follow back irls, and those with people who are at least 19/20 and with their age in their bio/on an about me !

5) No one has permission to post my works elsewhere without my consent. Links to my blog are okay.

About homesickfordevildom !

I go by Max, and my pronouns are they/them. I am 21, and I am from the US ! I have been writing for about eight years in total, and I still have a lot of room to grow !

I run two other blogs ( @quirkdotcom and @tsukkismoonlight ) I am typically logged into the latter the most so its easier to reach me there !

Out of all the characters, Mammon and Beelzebub are my favorites ! But who can really pick a favorite these days

Last but not least all my blogs are a work in progress at all times and things are subject to change so bear with me !

Tags

#/ blog stuff -exactly what it says

#/ satans library - a tag where i will put fics and fic reblogs

More to come...

#about me #about the blog #blog info #Obey Me #obey me fandom #obey me dating sim #obey me demon brothers

[etherealluminescence]

Requests | Masterlist | My MC | Other

Requests :

I write sfw or fluff, nsfw, angst, drabbles, headcanons, and fics.

I write for all characters. Platonically for Luke. Please specify the characters. If unspecified I will automatically go with the brothers, and if it says undateables or just brothers I’ll write for all in the category.

If you want a fic for 2+ x MC I’m fine with that too.

I just don’t write about piss kinks or religious kinks. It makes me uncomfortable to think about. Other than that I’m probably kinkier than you do your worst.

If you don’t state gender, I’m going for GN. Even if it’s nsfw, twosome, threesome whatever.

Specify if it’s nsfw or sfw, or I’ll automatically write it as sfw. Whether you ask for a headcanon or fic.

If you do not specify hc or fic, I’ll write it in headcanon format.

I do matchups. I may not be the best at it, but I would love to attempt it if you’re willing to let me. 💗

I’m okay with inbox spam, don’t feel like you’re bothering me if you want to have two or more requests.

Requests are always open, meaning I’ll never close them. Just send in that ask. If for some reason I have a lot of requests they’ll still be open, but it may take me time to get to it. (I really don’t think I’ll get any but hey)

Optional form in other section at the bottom. Just to get a rough idea.

Masterlist

SFW - ☁︎ | NSFW - 💕 | ANGST - ⚡️ |

I will specify if it’s a hc, matchup, fic etc next to the name. I still do not know how to link stuff on tumblr without it being giant and inconvenient, so until then I’ll just write what I’ve written, you can find under the “obey me” tag when searching my profile.

GN!MC using the brother’s horns for stupid reasons - ☁︎ HEADCANON

GN!MC using the royal’s horns for stupid reasons - ☁︎ HEADCANON

Brothers react to finding out GN!MC works in a rent-a-girlfriend business - ☁︎ HEADCANON

Brothers react to a F!VIRGIN!MC - 💕 HEADCANON

Brothers react to finding a GN!MC sleeping in their beds - ☁︎ HEADCANON

SUB!Mammon x F!Reader - 💕 FIC

DOM!Lucifer x F!Reader - 💕 FIC

BNHA AU : Brothers react to a QUIRKED!GN!MC - ☁︎ HEADCANON

Brothers react to a stressed out GN!MC - ☁︎⚡️ HEADCANON

Brothers react to GN!MC on the verge of tears but actually stubbed their toe - ☁︎ HEADCANON

Mammon, Satan, and Lucifer react to F!MC on their period - ☁︎ HEADCANON

Brothers react to F!Demigod!MC - ☁︎ HEADCANON

The boys, GN!MC, and the cat - ☁︎ HEADCANON

The cat miniseries - ☁️ BUFF CAT TAG

Brothers react to GN!MC being distant...? - ☁️ HEADCANON

Brothers react to a GN!MC that does self-harm - ⚡️☁️ HEADCANON

Brothers react to accidentally finding F!MC masturbating - 💕 HEADCANON

Simeon comforting GN!PTSD!MC - ⚡️☁️ HEADCANON

TBA

WORKING ON - based on asked first (unless a fic, let me catch up due to classes. requests are always open, though!) ->

Brothers react to GN!MC breaking up with them - ⚡️ HEADCANON

Brothers react to GN!TEASE!MC - ☁️ HEADCANON

Undateables reaction to DEMIGOD!GN!MC - ☁︎ HEADCANON

Beel x GN!MC cooking - ☁︎ FIC

Lucifer x GN!MC x Mammon - ⚡️ FIC + different endings

Solomon x F!MC where he subtly hits on MC - ☁︎ FIC

SUB!Solomon x DOM!MC - 💞 FIC

MHA!AU Izuku!MC - ☁︎ FIC

Solomon x F!MC - ⚡️ FIC + “It didn’t have to be like this” prompt

PROTECTIVE!Levi x F!MC - ☁︎

My MC profile - PERSONAL PROFILE

Domestic headcanons - ☁︎ HEADCANON

Levi x GN!Reader - 💕 FIC

My MC

I don’t really have much other than a digital sketch I did and a picrew of him, but he’s basically a spoiled bottom. He has been spoiled by his big half-brother his near entire life, and was so confused on how human functions when he came to devildom. Like he sees Solomon cooking and he’s like wow humans actually do that food doesn’t just appear?? Or we can’t just eat the freshly grown fruit from your trees?? Also surprised clothes don’t just appear and you need to SHOP because his brother just told him what to wear and bought him outfits.

Yes I’m putting MCtober stuff here too. He obviously has dyed pink stripes in his hair but he’s just like it’s 100% natural and when it fades he’s like?? My hair is disappearing? Very stupid. He was also originally being helped by Mammon but my MC was beyond help that Satan had to teach him common knowledge and he’s just like woah!! :oo so smart!! Maybe smart enough to rival my big brother!!

Made a pact with Satan (first) because it pissed off Lucifer than a dumb human made a pact with his brother. He didn’t know what a pact was and was like since you helped me I’ll help you!!

Asmodeous (second) is the only other brother to be in a pact with my MC. My MC is a big moron who didn’t know about shopping but looks extremely cute, so Asmodeous obviously played dress up with him. Eventually they got into a pact (my mc still does not understand what it exactly is) and now he spends a lot of time with him.

His sleeves are just sleeves...;; like literally they are sleeves. No shirt. It’s like whack. Inside the sleeves at the middle is a band that he puts his hands through and tightens, and the sleeves just stay upright and no one knows how that genuinely works or where he/his big brother had bought it- but he’s very fond of them.

He’s also a social media user to Asmo’s degree- he’s constantly on it and has near six phones and can use them quickly. He may be dumb about life, but he knows about deviltube and devilgram. Might make a general MC introduction post idk;;

Other

If I have anything else in the future I’ll put it here ig. Like if I’m suddenly dying or going on a trip and can’t do requests immediately. Feel free to dm me. If you are curious about a request form : (OPTIONAL)

Prompt / kink : Your request + kinks if nsfw

Type : sfw/nsfw/ + angst if you want that

Format : Fic, Drabble, headcanon, matchup etc.

Characters : Specific or general (Brothers/Undatables/ Brothers+Undateables)

Gender : Male/Female (Unspecified is automatically gender neutral)

Examples :

Could I get domestic sfw hc of the undateables?? GN please!

MC who threatens to throw the next person who bothers them out the window ?? Sfw hc! For the bros.

Could you do a Asmo x M!MC x Solomon? Maybe after a night out at the club they’re all bothered and hook up with each other? Nsfw fic!

Can I have a matchup? I’m 19/F/British and my favorite color is blue! I like reading and participating in my school drama club and some additional facts are.. you get the jist

#obey me #obey me swd #obey me shall we date #obey me hc #masterlist #requests #my mc #always open #other

[fellulahh]

What would prom night/ball night with Lucifer as your escort look like? :3

May have accidentally turned this request into a long drabble rather than a headcannon - sorry!

I hope it’s still okay😸

~

The ball - MC x Lucifer

Excitement filled MC’s body as she stepped closer to Diavolo’s palace - they’d all been invited to one of his quarterly balls.

Her mind raced back to the previous night when she’d knocked on the door to Lucifer’s study.

-

“Come in.” She heard his voice call from the other side.

Quietly confident, she pushed the door open, stepping foot into the room. He was surprised to see her stood in front of him - he observed her from across the room as she stepped closer to his desk.

“MC.” He breathed while raising an eyebrow, “What can I do for you?” He asked, not moving from his seat.

“I was hoping to ask you something.” She spoke softly as her heart began thumping.

“And what might that be?” He asked intrigued, leaning forward to rest his elbows on the desk. His cold stare made her tremble.

“I was wondering if you’d like to escort me to the ball tomorrow.” She spoke nimbly.

“Please control yourself, MC. You and your fairytale fantasies - you’ve been spending too much time with Asmodeous.” He huffed, standing up to walk in front of her. She bit her lip as she anticipated what he’d say next. He glanced down at her momentarily as he conjured his next thoughts. Seeing her sweet expectant face made his heart skip a beat. “Fine.” He muttered, “Seeing as you’re dying to spend a night on my arm.”

Satisfied with his answer, MC thanked him before tiptoeing out the room. She didn’t notice the small smirk Lucifer had on his face as he watched her leave.

-

Wearing a beautiful red lace gown, MC turned her head to look at Lucifer and was surprised to see him already gazing back her way. The pair stepped up to the grand entrance. He lifted his arm up for her to take.

Smiling, she careful wrapped a hand around his bicep as they made their way into the colossal palace.

“I almost forgot to mention at the house how alluring you look tonight.” He spoke as they walked through the hallways, “You never cease to surprise me, MC.”

She noticed his stare flicker down her moving figure, making her cheeks burn. “Thank you, Lucifer.”

As they entered the ballroom, MC’s eyes lit up - despite all of the events she’d attended at Diavolo’s palace, she was still absolutely mesmerised by the sight of the filled room.

Chuckling at her gawping face, Lucifer sauntered in front of her. “Care to dance...my lady?”

His voice was low and sultry as he held a hand out to MC. She couldn’t help the heavy breaths escape her lips as she watched the eldest brother offer her a dance. Usually when she attended a ball, her first instinct would be to find the rest of the brothers or even the likes of Solomon. Tonight was different though. Tonight she only cared for one thing: Lucifer.

Complacent, she accepted his hand. She placed her small fingers in his large palm. A subtle grin spread across his lips as he stood back up straight, leading MC to the middle of the dance floor.

As they found a suitable spot, Lucifer spun around, abruptly pulling MC’s body into his own as he placed a hand on her waist. Her breathing hitched as she gazed into his red eyes. “Do you know how to dance?” He asked quietly, the same grin playing on his face.

“I do.” She whispered with big eyes.

“Good...good.” He smirked, “I don’t want you falling for me any more.”

Not taking their eyes of one another, they began to move across the room. He swept her body elegantly, occasionally resting his forehead against her own. Despite stares falling on them, Lucifer and MC paid no attention to the rest of the room.

“Is that Lucifer?” Shocked whispers chorused. The eldest brother was too busy getting lost in the way MC’s body felt in his arms to notice.

He raised his eyebrows when he spun her unexpectedly - her feet never stumbled as she followed his steps. “Once again MC you have shocked me.” He chuckled, bringing her face to his again.

“Not bad for a human, huh?” She smiled.

He simpered as he heard her words. “You really are enticing, aren’t you?”

“Forgive me for saying, Lucifer” she breathed, looking deep into his eyes “but it would appear that you’re the one falling for me now.”

Suddenly, his large hand pulled MC’s body so it was pressing against his own. Their faces were only centimetres away as they both let out heavy breaths. He looked at her intently, his stare slowly trailing to her pursed lips “Perhaps that’s so.”

#obey me #obey me lucifer #obey me one shot #obey me imagines #obey me shall we date #obey me headcanons #obey me drabble

[fictionally0bsessed]

Beel’s Custard Drabble

I haven’t written fanfictions in years, only read them. I love this fandom and its’ peeps. You guys are all amazing and inspired me to just write a quick drabble. Doesn’t quite have the feel I was hoping but hey, practice, right? Quick little thing I wrote up this morning. Nothing special

No real warnings, slight angst if you squint. Lol. Just Beel and MC tension cuz who doesn’t love the avatar of Gluttony. Oh and gender neutral.

Oh and I was listening to the Obey Me Soundtrack - Formal Talk song while I wrote it. Perhaps it makes the feels more real xD I think link is at bottom as I’m new to this whole Tumblr posting lol. -Noob- Levi would be ashamed.

Constructive criticism welcome.

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You sighed as you walked through the hallway and into the dining area. Classes felt especially long that day, but the demon brothers had also worn you down fairly well with their antics. Normally you enjoyed them and joined in with your own quips, or just sat back observing in amusement. Additionally, you thought that maybe staying awake late with Beel last night and talking might have had something to do with your lack of energy.

Regardless, all you wanted to do was head to your own room and flop onto your bed and be in your own peace and quiet. But your room was destroyed, the kitchen wall led to your room and when Mammon had roped you into being present when he ate the last of Beelzebub’s custard, let’s just say that Beel had taken out the wall, the kitchen, parts of your room, (and everything else in the hulk of a demons path), trying to take his older brother down.

That was a sight you were never going to forget. Beelzebub was a giant of a demon in his usual form.. but when made angry he reminded you more of a tower than a living being. You were glad his anger wasn’t aimed at you. Lucky for Mammon he was quick and light on his feet – especially when scared. You giggled a little at the thought of Mammon nearly squealing like a child despite yourself. Surely narrowly avoiding death shouldn’t be so comical.

As you got closer to the dining hall, the sound of the familiar demon brothers voices pulled you from your thoughts. The clunking of plates and bickering had already started. You rounded the corner to see Asmodeous looking at himself in the back of a polished plate giving himself praise, Satan sat with a book in hand not even lifting his gaze to grab a piece of food off of his plate. How he could concentrate with his brothers being so loud must have taken him thousands of years to master.

“I never get any breakfast! I should be the one to get the best part! You always get to eat before the vacuum over there devours your plate!”

“Well that’s ‘cause I’m not up all night fantasizin’ over some stupid anime character, ya stupid otaku!”

Mammon and Leviathan had teeth bared at one another pulling what looked like the leg of some sort of animal between them.

Beelzebub was only humming in delight as he scoffed down handfuls of food. He was the first to notice you enter the room. He paused for a moment to watch you pull out a chair directly across from him and sit down. You looked up as you did so, and your eyes met his. The faintest tint of a blush dusted his cheeks as he quickly turned back to his food.

It was a slight lingering look he gave but there was a heat in them you had never seen in his usual calm and casual demeanour. You watched him for a few seconds longer to see his eyes quickly flash up to you and notice yours still on him. Again, he looked away. This time not returning the eye contact.

The screeching of furniture being moved across the floor turned your attention to Asmo pulling a chair up next to you.

“Oh MC, look at your skin. You didn’t sleep well last night, did you?”, he says resting an elbow on the table, chin in hand and looking at you dreamily.

Mammon beside you (with a mouthful of his winnings) had gone quiet hearing Asmodeous’ proclamation.

“I slept well,” you admit, “But it was a long night.”

“Yeah, didn’t you hear the news! Beelzebub took out the entire kitchen and the wall to MC’s bedroom last night, lololol” Leviathan looks positively gleeful as he told everyone.

Satan looked up from his book then and Asmo looked towards Beel.

“He ate my custard,” Beel simply stated through his mouthful, eyes closed.

“Hey! MC had some, too! It wasn’t all my fault!” Mammon retorted.

“You made me eat it!” you fire back.

The other demons were silently watching the argument going down. Until a thought crossed Asmo's mind.

“Oh! That means that MC can sleep in my room!”, giddy with delight Asmo clapped his hands together.

“Don’t think so Asmo!” Mammon blurted out. “And while ya at it, get away from MC, ya sittin’ way too close! If they have ta sleep in anyone’s room it’s gonna be mine, I am MC’s first after all.”

“No.” Beel had stopped eating and stood up, putting his hands in his pockets he turned to walk out. “She’s sleeping in my room.”

The other brothers fell silent and exchanged glances. You face your head down towards your uneaten food, all of a sudden not feeling hungry. Beel seemed different. You didn’t understand why. Now you wanted to slip under the table and go ponder these thoughts by yourself.

Pushing your plate away from you, you stood up. “I’m pretty tired. I might call it a night, too.” You said and made your way out of the room.

You could feel all the demons exchanging glances behind you and the hush was near deafening.

Beelzebub didn't even finish his food. Why? The glimpse of a blush on his cheeks when his eyes met yours.

No, you shook your head at yourself and continued to walk to no where in particular. You wanted to go and rest, but you were staying in Beel's room. Right now your heart was thudding in your chest and you didn't quite feel like being in anymore of an awkward position or worse, make Beelzebub feel more awkward than he seemed. You settled for going to the library. It was quiet there.

I might just go read a book for a while. Knowing most of the others wouldn't even go there now.

.

#Obey Me! #Shall we date? #One master to rule them all #Beelzebub #Mammon #Satan #Asmo #Drabble #Fanfic #Beel #MC #Gender neutral

[saligiare]

🙉 🚫 🙈 🛌 for Asmo

🙉 what are two things that make my muse uncomfortable in conversation

In any case: Losing control over it. If he feels like things are not going his way, whatever way that might be. Generally he is pretty chill and does not flip a table just because his flirting does not work at first attempt. It would not be easy to overchallenge him, but if you ever manage Asmodeus will surely be on edge.

Anything else that might make him uncomfortable really boils down to the same thing.

🚫 what is one thing my muse wouldn’t want someone else to know about them?

Probably how almost all of his confidence and identity is completely dependent on others. As a Seraph, there was not much to his individual persona as all he did was chant praise to the Lord and being slowly eaten up by His glow. He was created with little of a core personality, and so he lacks most any intrinsic sense of self. That is why, if the whole world was to ignore or disregard him, he would likely crumble away.

🙈 what’s my muse’s biggest blind spot?

It is difficult to say really, because anything I can think of is not actually a real blind spot but rather something he actively chooses to disregard. Such things as ethics and moral values, consent, mental illnesses...

🛌 my muse’s biggest nightmare

A world that has nothing to offer him anymore. A life without joy, repetitive and grey and boring. Nothing new or exciting. Just the same old stories over and over and over and over, until not even Asmodes can find something worth his time in them anymore. (I actually did a whole little story arc on this, drabbles and all.)

#.:Asmodeus facts #.:meme #.:ask #Anonymous