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Mammon's Morning Wood

Mammon/AFAB reader (you/your pronouns) 4.2k words

CW: NSFW, oral sex, vaginal fingering

Summary: Mammon wakes up with morning wood and you help him out (written as an established relationship and with a personal head canon that every demon has a small bathroom connected to their rooms because plot convenience).

Another notification rang through his D.D.D., its chirps cutting through the morning haze and rousing him from sleep. Blindly, he felt around until he found it buried in the covers and clicked a button to snooze the alarm.

“Mm…” 

Warmth pressed closer to his chest, a soft floral fragrance tickling his nose. He smiled and nuzzled into your hair, wrapping his arm around your waist to enjoy this for a moment longer.

Until another flurry of dings and chirps began to play through the small speaker buried in the sheets.

“Mm… Mammon…” your sleepy voice croaked, “Turn it off…”

He felt around again and silenced it, but judging by those alerts it was probably some chat conversation he’d have to catch up on. Or Lucifer was trying to get ahold of him to harass him about last night’s party.

Which was totally unfair. Asmodeus was there too and the drinking didn’t get that carried away until he started with his games. Come to think of it, how much had he ended up drinking anyway? He rolled over onto his back and squinted at the screen, lowering the brightness down as far as it’d allow while scrolling through the messages just as a small headache was blossoming. Nothing a little extra sleep couldn’t fix, but turning off the screen and tossing it away worked so much better.

His human rolling over and snuggling up close to him helped plenty~

He looked up at their reflections in the mirror overhead, trying to remember just what had happened last night. You were wearing his shirt, that was a good sign, but you also still had one of your sandals on.

“Hey,” he whispered, watching himself reach around to shake you gently. “Hey, do you remember what happened after the party? Before we went to bed?”

Your face crinkled adorably and you nuzzled closer, tucking your face into his side.

“Oi, don’t do that,” he said in a surprised whisper. “I probably stink!”

You grumbled but wouldn’t budge. If anything, you burrowed closer as if seeking his warmth to hide from the waking world.

So cute. He smiled to himself and looked up at your reflections again, wishing he could enjoy this feeling a little longer but the damn pain in his head was starting to creep in. Washing his face might clear it. Maybe.

He sighed and gently disentangled himself from you, replacing himself with his pillow. Not the same, but should stay warm for a few minutes longer while he brushed his teeth. His heart leapt when you hugged it tight, nuzzling in with a deep breath as if to breathe in his very scent.

So precious. He sat at the edge of the bed and checked his D.D.D. for the time. Still early, plenty of time to let you sleep till breakfast. It was colder than usual though.

“Need pants,” he muttered under his breath, getting up and grabbing a pair of sweats off the floor.

“Mamm?”

He tugged them up over his waist, taking a moment to adjust himself with his back toward you before he looked over his shoulder to meet your questioning eyes.

“I’m just gonna go brush my teeth and wash my face,” he said softly, “I ain’t goin’ far, go back to sleep.”

Soothed, your eyes closed again and you nodded, holding his pillow close.

Ugh, sometimes it was so unfair how cute you could be or the thoughts that would stir in his mind if he lingered too long. Later. You were too tired and probably hungover too anyway. He turned and quietly walked over to the bathroom, leaving the door open just a crack so you could hear him and snapping his fingers to illuminate the glowing crystals overhead.

Instantly he regretted it, the brightness so piercing it took him a second to adjust, the headache coming on full force. He leaned over the counter and squinted at his reflection, his eyes puffy and hair an absolute mess. He watched his reflection and lifted his arm with a curious sniff. Not great, but not bad. He turned on the sink and splashed some water under his arms and across his neck, then leaned over to splash his face, its coolness adding some much needed clarity to the morning slog. 

After toweling off and checking his brow line for any stray hairs, he picked up his toothbrush and squirted a nice dollop of minty freshness on the bristles. Then with one hand still on the counter, he leaned over the sink and started to brush his teeth.

“Mammon?” His name was said so gently, and the door creaked open with your face peering in, glaring up at the glowing crystals.

He leaned over to spit, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “Mornin’, did you wanna come brush your teeth too?”

“It’s too early to be awake,” you complained, pushing the door open more and rubbing your eyes.

“It’s not,” he said, picking up his rinse cup and filling it with some water for you. “Here drink some water. You’ll feel better.”

You nodded and walked over to accept the cup, taking a few sips and looking over at your reflection. “Ugh…” you groaned, setting the cup down again. “What happened last night? Did we win?”

He laughed and turned to rinse off his toothbrush. “I… think so? I don’t remember, but if Asmo asks we definitely did.”

You nodded and picked up a brush, closing your eyes again while combing through your hair. 

He picked up the cup and took a sip, swishing it around before spitting in the sink. You’d positioned yourself in such a way that he needed to squeeze passed you to get out the door, but he wanted to give you time to wake up and get ready too.

“‘Scuse,” he said with a hand on your shoulder, “I’m just gonna—”

“I can see your penis.”

He froze and looked down to see the head was peeking just out of the waistband. He chuckled and looked at you through the mirror’s reflection, smirking. “Well yeah,” he said, “you give me morning wood almost every day.”

Your lips pursed. “Did we have sex last night?”

“I’m not sure,” he said, “but I don’t think so? I don’t even remember getting into bed but I think we probably just fell asleep.” He placed his hands on your shoulders and nuzzled the top of your head. “You really did try an’ keep up with us~ I was impressed.”

But you didn’t seem to be. Instead, stubbornly, you said. “I wanted to.”

“I know,” he murmured, kissing your hair. “It’s okay. We both passed out after drinkin’ so much anyway. I do remember you were real flirty and it made Asmo real jealous~”

You pouted, but relented and tilted your head to the side as he kissed down along your temple. “Did you want help with it?”

“With what?” he asked, not sure he was following your meaning.

A subtle smile crossed your face and you turned into him, kissing his chest before looking up at him through your lashes. “Do you need me, love?”

“I always need ya,” he said, running his fingers through your hair. “You know I do.”

“Yes, but…” Your hands were so warm and soft on his chest, eyes alight with mischief as they traveled down to his waistband. “Do you need me?”

Heat rushed to his face and he swallowed, looking down at your fingers sneaking their way into his pants and slowly pulling them down. “I… I’m not gonna ask… it’s okay, I know you’re not feelin’ so g—” He shivered when you reached in and took hold of him, gently caressing his balls with your fingers while feeling his erection with your palm.

“You’re so hard…” you said, feeling over him with such loving care.

“Y-Yeah,” he mumbled. “It gets harder when you touch it, love.”

You grinned up at him and cupped his balls again, pressing your body closer. “You get hard for me?”

“You know I do…” he murmured, headache suddenly not so relevant anymore.

“Let me take care of you,” you said, kissing down his chest as you moved to kneel on the floor. Then you looked up at him and pulled his pants down to his knees, somehow giving him the most innocent expression while his cock extended just a breath from your cheek. “Can I?”

He felt warm, so warm with you smiling up at him. “You don’t hafta… or ask… I mean, shouldn’t I be the one that—”

You turned and held him close, pressing your lips to the base and nuzzling with an affectionate kiss. “You want me, don’t you?” you asked. 

“That ain’t fair,” he murmured, heart picking up when you glanced up at him again, turning to rest your cheek against him, somehow still looking up at him as if you didn’t know exactly what you was doing. “You know I do.”

You smirked a little and closed your eyes, leaning in while lightly caressing your fingers along his length. “You’re so warm… I can feel you getting harder.”

That resonated with him more than he expected, and you giggled.

“You’re such a good boy,” you teased, gently taking hold of him. “Such…” you turned into him again and pressed the flat of you tongue against him and gliding up along the side, gently teasing the tip before licking all the way down again. When he groaned, he could feel your giggle against him and you suckled a loving kiss at mid-length before sitting back on your heels. “A very good boy~”

He leaned forward to rest his hands on the counter, trapping you beneath him and damn if he didn’t enjoy the view. You grinned up at him, giving him a single stroke. 

“So can I?” You asked, reaching up to grab on his pants and tug him closer. “Please~?”

“If you want, but—”

Before he could even say he didn’t mind if you weren’t up for it or had a headache of your own, the warmth of pleasure engulfed him and instead it took everything in him to not immediately thrust into ecstasy.

Your eyes flashed wickedly as your soft little tongue circled slowly, teasing him before you suckled again.

“Oh fuck,” he hissed under his breath, holding the counter tight as a flurry of tingles stirred in his belly. “Babe… go easy on me.”

You giggled and popped off, pressing kisses down his length again. “I can’t help it~ the faces you make are so cute.”

He grunted under his breath. “Yeah, but if you make it feel good too fast it really makes me wanna fuck you.”

“I know,” you murmured, stroking him with a steady pace while looking up at him through your lashes. “I love that look in your eyes most.”

Now the heat rushed upward toward his face, and it must’ve been enough to show because you giggled again.

“Just be good for me and hold still,” you said, sitting up and tucking your hair behind your ear. “If you move too much on your own, I’ll gag.”

“I know,” he mumbled, watching with bated breath as you looked him over as if deciding how you wanted it. He bit his lip, then whined under his breath when you cupped his balls and looked up at him.

“You want me to make you cum?” you asked with a slight tilt of your head.

“Yes,” he whispered.

You grinned and began to stroke him. “I make you feel good, don’t I?”

“Y…Yes,” he whispered, gripping the counter’s edge.

A coy little hum was followed by faster strokes and possessive little kisses just below the head.

“I make you hard, don’t I?”

He blushed and bit his lip, distracted by the tension in his lower abdomen.

“Mammon~?”

“Y-yes,” he said quickly only to moan when you licked away the pre-cum beading at the tip.

“Good boy~” you praised one last time before taking him in, first to swallow him down as far as you could go, then returning to suckling on the tip while you stroked.

He moaned and leaned heavier on the counter, captivated with watching you worship his cock. At first you’d peek up at him now and then, but then you closed your eyes and really got into it. Wetness and slurps coupled with faster strokes were sending his mind reeling, and he looked up in an attempt to distract himself before cumming too fast, but when he saw you head bobbing just above the counter’s reflection…

“L… Little faster,” he whispered, perverse pleasure in watching you go down on him so eagerly, obeying so quickly and picking up the pace. 

Worshipping the Great Mammon… and seeking his pleasure….

“That’s a good human,” he murmured, looking down at you again and holding the back of your head. “Here… let me…” he rocked his hips to rub himself against your tongue and bit his lip again when you relaxed for him so easily, letting him use you. 

“Such a good human,” he praised, moaning under his breath when you answered with a sensual roll of your tongue.

“Fuck…” He let go of your and leaned on the counter again, shallowly rocking his hips while you started to bob again. “Go fast as ya can, love, and I’ll c—”

You really didn’t need any further prompting; eagerly taking hold of him with both hands and working him so expertly. If he didn’t know any better, he might’ve thought you’d sold yourself to Lust but no you were his and only his. He began to whisper meaningless nothings, begging for you to go faster the more the pressure began to build, his balls so heavy and tight—

“N-Nnghh~” he grunted through clenched teeth, rocking his hips forward as a wave of relief crested and warmth flowed. 

You sputtered and sat back with a gasp while his thoughts were still lost amid the sea of ecstasy, his breathy pants filling the space between them for a breath.

Then you sighed and sat down on the floor, taking off his shirt to wipe your mouth. “You came so much,” you said.

“Did I?” he murmured, looking down at you with worry. “Was it too much?”

You looked up at him and grinned. “Nope~ that just means I made you feel real good, doesn’t it? Now move,” you reached up to touch his stomach. “I can’t stand up with you on top of me.”

He couldn’t help smirking at that and you rolled your eyes.

“Mammon, move.”

“Okay, okay,” he mused, reaching down to offer you a hand. “C’mon love, get off the floor.”

You took his hands and he pulled you up to your feet then let out a low whistle when he saw you fully. You always had such sexy lingerie to wear, but it looked like you’d bought another new set just for him. Soft, black lace hung around your hips with a delicate little thong and golden silk bow. The matching bra was equally soft and small, black lace cups supporting below your breasts with golden ribbon laced around your ribs. More black ribbons crisscrossed over your breasts to complete the cup, but…

He swallowed, eyes fixated on your exposed nipples peeking out, excited and perky.

“I wanted to have sex last night…” you whispered softly, bringing your shoulders back. “I’m sorry I wasn’t— h-hey!”

You squealed adorably when he picked you up and sat you down on the counter, still enraptured in admiring the latest wrapping of your choice.

“You bought this for me?” he asked coyly, leaning one hand on the counter and shifting most his weight to the side, really making an effort to play casual while he blatantly stared at your body. You always loved that.

“I did,” you murmured with a pleased hum while you rested against the mirror and spread your legs ever so subtly. “Do you like it?”

“I do,” he said, letting his voice drop low as his greed began to show. “You look pretty.”

“I do?”

He smirked for you, stealing himself an excited little intake of breath.

“Very pretty,” he murmured, lightly tracing his fingertips along your thigh, just enough to make the goosebumps start to appear. “It’s a shame I wasn’t able to enjoy it last night.”

Only… 

Instead you pressed your thighs together and pouted up at him. 

“I’m sorry,” you said, eyes so unbearably sincere. “I was just having so much fun with Asmo too and I didn’t know how much I had—”

He shushed you with a kiss, followed by a little nip on your lip.

“I’m teasing you, love,” he murmured, nuzzling your nose with his. “How bad’s your head hurtin’ that you can’t tell that?”

You made a noise of discontent, and he shushed it with another kiss.

“That’s not nice, Mammon…” you said with a soft whine.

“I know,” he murmured, tracing idle circles on your thigh again. “How can I make it up to ya?”

The subtlest of shivers ran down your leg, and you tilted your chin to ask for another kiss. “What do you have to offer?”

He chuckled and reached up to find the ribbon of your thong, following it along to caress across your belly. “Mm… if you’re still hungover… I could go steal some breakfast for ya for starters,” he said, turning to kiss down your neck. “Let you sleep a little longer~ maybe we could go out for lunch.”

“On a date?” you perked up, tilting your head to the side for him.

“Mhm,” he hummed, opening his mouth to touch his fangs to your skin, teasing you with the promise of a bite that wouldn’t come. “S’one idea…”

You sighed contentedly and your legs relaxed again, spreading ever-so-slightly. “Is that your only idea?”

He chuckled again and tickled your tummy, making you squirm. “I have a few others, mostly ‘cause you know how much I don’t like being in debt.”

“Debt? No,” you leaned away from him, even reached up to grab his chin and push him back to look at his face. “I wanted to make you f—”

He nipped your palm, amused. 

Your cheeks turned pink and you pouted again. “You’re teasing too much.”

He reached up to hold your arm, turning to kiss your inner wrist. “Can’t you tell when I’m flirting with you yet?” he said, kissing further up your arm. “Does your head really hurt?”

“A little…”

“Do you wanna go lay down some more?”

“In… a minute…”

He chuckled and gazed at you, rubbing his cheek against the softness of your inner arm. “Do you need me to make you feel good too?”

Your blush deepened and you nodded.

“Alright,” he murmured, shifting his weight to both feet as he reached down to pinch the ribbons of your thong. “Lemme help you~”

You bit back a smile and wrapped your arms around his neck, lifting your hips so he could slide off your thong with ease. When you sat down on the counter again, he grabbed the backs of your knees and spread your legs further, leaning back to admire you.

“Wait…” he raised a brow, “Are you already wet, love?”

You blushed again and looked away, mumbling, “I like to make you feel good…”

“You’re so sexy,” he said under his breath, unable to resist grabbing your sides and kissing you again. You squeaked in surprise and he took it as an opportunity to deepen the kiss, moaning when he tasted himself on your tongue. Your moans tasted even sweeter, and he joined you when you hugged tighter, threading your fingers through his hair. 

Your body was so soft in his hands, and he could feel every breath expanding in your lungs. Would he ever get used to just how delicate you felt in his hold? Or perhaps…

“Lemme go, love,” he murmured, turning to kiss down your neck again. “I can’t do much if ya hold me too tight.”

“Sorry,” you mumbled, your arms relaxing for him. 

“It’s okay~” he mused, giving you a playful nibble while he reached up to rub the underside of your breasts with his thumbs. “Hold me tight later~”

Your breath hitched when he caressed again, this time sweeping his thumbs just below your nipples. “Mammon… I’m not sure if I…”

“I’ll be gentle,” he said, kissing down your chest. “If it bothers ya too much, I’ll stop, okay? But you did clear my headache~”

You laughed and then gasped softly when he latched, capturing your nipple in his mouth and surrounding it with wet heat. Your back arched and he closed his eyes, licking to coax it to harden.

“M-Mammon—” you keened softly, fingers finding his hair again.

He hummed in response, reaching up to cup your other breast, not wanting to leave it wanting while he suckled. Again you gasped, pressing your chest closer while holding him tight, making him chuckle again. Your tits were always so sensitive~

“That feels good,” you whispered, “Pinch me…”

He let out a playful growl and bit around you, drawing out an excited squeal.

“O-Oh!”

Ugh, why did you have to make such delicious sounds?

He let go only to move to the other and latch again, wanting to see both nice and perky.

“Mammon…” you breathed, his name so tender on your tongue while you pet his hair.

Good human.

He hummed again and felt up your thigh, turning his palm up to touch you with his middle finger. Your hips twitched in surprise, but your legs spread further and he took that as an invitation. Your slit was already starting to wet, but he could do better. First gentle strokes, nothing more than enjoying the soft velvet of your inner labia. 

So… soft…

He moaned around you, lazily rolling his tongue around your nipple as blood started to rush south again.

“Mammon…” you whispered again, tugging at his hair. “Don’t… tease….”

“I won’t,” he murmured, pressing his finger in closer until he felt where your opening was. He couldn’t help smirking to himself as he rubbed around it, feeling you squirm and wet even further. 

“Mammonnn,” you whined.

“Are you ready for more?”

“Yes,” you whined, tugging again. “Mammon, don’t tease.”

“Okay, love,” he cooed gently, kissing up your chest to your neck where he nipped your nape. Then he curved his finger and bit back a groan when he felt you clench already. “Whatever you want~” he said, pushing in slowly to his second knuckle.

Your body quivered, so hot and soft and wet. This time he couldn’t hold back the soft moan of appreciation as he started to pump in slowly, curving his finger up to focus on the spot that always seemed to make you writhe.

A pleased sigh tickled his bangs, your arms wrapped around his neck. You slouched back, angling your hips to make it easier for him while one of your legs hooked around his hip.

“More…” you said softly, sending even more blood rushing down.

He groaned under his breath, pumping faster. “How’s that?”

You mewled, hips squirming as you tried to fuck yourself. “More,” you whined.

He pulled out his finger and added a second, pushing them in together until you keened.

“How’s that?” he asked coyly, setting a steady rhythm again and stroking that spot, determined to make you cum. 

Your leg pulled him closer and you held him so tight.

“More,” you panted, arousal lubricating his fingers as clenches began to squeeze even tighter, almost desperately. “M-More—”

He hummed and nipped just below the corner of your jaw, riding out your desperate ruts and using them to find the rhythm you needed. The wetter you got, the harder he felt and he moaned into your neck, losing himself to the sensations. Hot. Wet. Tight. Wet.

Hot.

Hotter.

Tight.

Tighter.

Your legs began to shake and your arms held him so tight.

“M-Mamm—”

Wet.

“M-Mamm-”

Wetter.

The sweetest keen greeted him, a rush of wet and tight surrounding his fingers. He moaned, easing his affections and keeping them in deep as your orgasm rippled around him, your embrace so tight like you needed him to anchor you while your mind slipped into euphoria.

Your breathing eventually settled into deep, greedy gasps, arms relaxing and leg slipping off his hip. He gently pulled out his fingers and stood up enough to see your face, pleased to see you so content. 

“How was that?” he asked, nuzzling your nose again.

“Mm…” you hummed, closing your eyes and nuzzling back. “I feel better~”

“Yeah?” He chuckled. “Glad to hear it.”

“Mm…” you hummed again, petting him and playing with his hair, then lightly scratching his scalp with manicured nails. “Did you get hard again?”

He smirked. “‘Course I did, but only a little. It ain’t anything to worry about.”

Your hands moved to his shoulders, pushing him to stand back. Your eyes were languid, yet mischievous. “Will you carry me to bed?”

“Sure, lemme just—”

You wrapped your legs around his hips and pulled him in close, pressing your wet, hot cunt right up against him.

“And give me more?” You purred, rolling your hips in one, sensual, roll.

He groaned under his breath, making you smile.

“Yeah,” he murmured, wrapping his arms around your lower back and lifting you off the counter, already turning toward the bedroom. “Yeah, I can do that.”

You giggled and crossed your ankles, clinging close and nuzzling into his chest as he carried you. “I love you,” you said.

He kissed your hair, heart full of a warmth he’d never known without you.

“I love you too.”

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obey me characters (or just brothers if you don't want to do them all in one post) reacting to mc calling them "my [their name]" for the first time, so mc calling Lucifer "my Lucifer" and so on?

Hi hi hiiiiii! very sorry i finished this a very late (time management is a skill i’m severely lacking in) but all’s well that ends well, so don’t have any room to complain. Also for the life of me i couldn’t decide between a bullet point format or a more story-telling and flowing one, but i hope you enjoy nothenless!

Brothers Reacting to You Calling Them “My [Brothers Name]”

Older Brothers (You are here) • Younger Brothers

Lucifer

Lucifer was doing his student council duties in his office far into the early hours of morning again when you decide to check in on him.

You knock on the door to his office, but receiving no response, you decide to come in anyways, announcing your presence. When you walk in, you see the fire place in his room almost out; only glowing embers remained inside, causing the chilly weather from the cool night to seep in with nothing to stave it away.

The room’s owner was sitting at his desk, face almost completely obscured with large stacks of paperwork, no doubt recently dumped onto him by Diavolo. Who, now that you think about it, most likely fooled around instead of doing paperwork again, much to the chagrin on Barbatos, and had to rely on his trusty right hand to get the documents done on time.

One look at him shows you all you need to know. His hair is tousled from him running his hand through it multiple times, and his coat seemed to have been discarded haphazardly on the back of his chair, but must have fallen off sometime during the night without him noticing, and is now lying on the floor right behind his chair. His half-rimmed glasses are starting to slide off his nose, and multiple stray papers have ended up on the floor, but considering that he’s also yet to notice your presence, you assume that he’s too tired to resolve any of these issues.

You quickly devise a plan to get him to sleep, or at the very least rest some. Plead the Avatar of Pride, oldest brother of the 7 rulers of hell to take a break.

Yep, that’ll work. You’re a genius.

“My Lucifer, please rest. I know you need to finish these soon, but your health takes priority over some documents.”

Safe to say, you caught him off guard.

If you were looking closely (which of course you were) you could see him momentarily pause doing his paperwork, which was accompanied with the equally brief lull in the calming sound of his fountain pen scratching paper.

You can also see him slightly blushing- don’t or do mention that you saw it though, he’ll get even more embarrassed and might even throw you out of his room (worth it).

“So that’s how you’re going to do this, hmm? Very well, I shall indulge you this time, but do not expect this to work twice.”

Mammon

You were in Mammons room, having been dragged in by him, who wanted to get you to join him in causing more mayhem and another headache for Lucifer.

At this point, you were starting to get a headache yourself, so you try to think of some way to get him to stop talking. You feel a little bit bad, especially because of how much his face lights up when he’s talking to you, but this is for the best. You feel like if he doesn’t stop talking soon, you might just snap.

The perfect plan is right at your fingertips- fluster your tsundere demon. Although, knowing Mammon… this could very well backfire.

You hope Lucifer doesn’t hang both of you from the ceiling for this.

“My Mammon, I don’t think that’s a good idea, especially because Lucifer would have both of our heads if we did that.”

He doesn’t process it at first, just continuing to talk excitedly about his new get-rich-quick scheme for a couple of seconds, but when he does… oh boy.

“Wha-What did ya just say, human?!!?! …of course you’d want me to be yours- I AM the Great Mammon, after all!”

“Whatever you say, my Mammon.”

“…just… don’t forget…”

“Sorry Mammon, i didn’t quite catch that?”

“…you’re MY human, got it?!!”

He may be trying and failing to act all cool and macho, but he’s nothing if not head over heels in love with you, and even more so after you pulled this little stunt on him.

Leviathan

You’re killing him.

No, really, you’re gonna be the death of him.

You were just hanging out in his room, watching him grind all of the daily rewards in one of his games while scrolling through DevilTok on your DDD.

This was one of his older games that he’s been playing for quite a while (which might just be longer than you’ve been alive, but you’d rather not dwell on that thought too much). Lately he’s become invested in becoming number one on the leaderboard, and hasn’t come out of his room, so you’re there to keep him company.

“MC, i finally finished with this game, could you hand me the one on the shelf next to you? It just got released, and i need to record a speed run for all of the people who rely on my streams and reviews!” You decided that this is the perfect opportunity to call him that. After all, what’s more fun than teasing your adorable easily-flustered otaku?

“Sure thing, my Leviathan.”

You see him go perfectly still and silent for a second, and then a beet red blush starts spreading from the tips to his ears to his face, and all the way down to his neck.

“AAAAAAAAAHHHHH-“

Ow.

After getting over the sudden assault on your eardrums (and Levi’s astounding vocal capabilities), you simply stare at him with a raised eyebrow.

“T-th-that’s such a n-normie move of y-you!!!

… d-do you really mean that? Like, you aren’t pulling my leg or something?!? This isn’t some normie joke??!”

Congratulations, you have a very embarrassed snek on your hands now!

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[ifearzombies]

The “CPR by Cupcakke” Incident W/Fem MC

Based off the rules MC has in the HoL post I made here: [x]

Not intended for minors. Very much adult content only. Reader discretion is advised.

     You were working on cleaning the House of Lamentation today. And it was boring. So much dusting, sweeping, and mopping. Luckily you’d gotten the brothers to get Swiffer products from the human realm since they were much easier to use, but it was still taking awhile.

     You get your D.D.D. out and decide to get a playlist going of some of your favorite jams and adding ‘CPR from Cupcakke’. You sang and danced as you cleaned to some of your songs. You were in the living room when ‘CPR’ came on and started moaning along with the songs.

     Lucifer heard this from his office and first tried to get your attention but the music was too loud in your eardrums so he gave up and ran upstairs. He locked all the brothers’ doors hoping that they wouldn’t hear you since he was about to need you all to himself since the way you were moaning and swaying your hips was burned into his memory.

    He was too late, though. Beel was in the kitchen on a voice call with all the brothers to discuss lunch options when he heard you in the living room. He moved the call to video to show everyone (he wanted everyone to enjoy the show like he was). But Beel’s resolve to hold the phone didn’t last and soon it was on the floor.

     Before you could blink, Beel pinned you to the wall, growling as he kissed your neck, his strong hands holding you. “I need you,” he pants while removing your clothes, “I need you now!”

     You gasp and moan at the attention. You briefly think to order him to stop before he bites your neck just right and you’re puddy in his hands. “Fuck... Beel...”

     Upstairs was bedlam. The brothers realized they were locked in and who exactly did it and were furious. There was banging and shouting and soon Satan burst through his door with enough force it broke the wall. He then proceeded to break down the doors of all the other brothers in a hopeful bid that Lucifer would get you last- breaking the walls of their rooms as well.

     Mammon was the first to get down; as Lucifer was trying to get the others to calm and not turn this into an orgy. Your first man saw you and instantly his avarice took over. He watched a few moments; Beel pinning your body with it’s torn clothes, mussed hair, kiss swollen lips, and your pussy already getting wet. He then went over and slid so he was between you and the wall. One hand went down to toy your clit while Beel sucked on your tit.

     “Oh fuck! Ma-Mamm-” Your moan was cut off as Mammon turned your head to kiss you deeply; meanwhile Leviathan’s tail moved into your backside. The Otaku was standing to one side, stroking himself at the sight of you getting lavished on by his brothers.

     “Oh... Seeing you like that... Please... Use a hand,” Levi begged, moving slightly closer. Without a thought you reach out and stroke his length.

     “I have an idea,” Asmo cooed. He had finally gotten past Lucifer and was staring hungrily at everyone, “Beel... Lay down. We’ll put her on that thick cock... Levi. You should let her suck on your dick while I fuck that cute ass of hers... Mammon~.. I bet if we lay you down so your dick’s next to Beels, her pussy can fit both of yours.”

     “I like that idea,” Mammon replied, “Beel. Pull off a minute... We’re gonna rock her world.”

    Beel pulled away reluctantly before he laid down on the carpet. “Please... I need her so bad,” he begged as Mammon and Amso move you and line you up. Levi moved to hold you while Mammon went and laid opposite Beel so the two cocks were up against one another. Asmo held them together as he and Levi sank you down on the two members.

     You let out a loud cry of bliss. You feel so full and your mind is already getting hazy. You hit your climax as Asmo enters you from behind, soaking Beel and Mammon’s cocks while the Avatar of Lust controls your rhythm.

     “Come on, Levi... Look at that pretty face,” Asmo purred, “It’s begging for you to fuck it.”

     Levi looked torn for a moment before putting his cock to your mouth. You latch on and ride Mammon, Beel, and Asmo as best you can while drowning in bliss. Your nerves were sparking alight with bliss, your very core rammed and being hit just right. Their hands were all over you. Massaging and pinching your teats, toying with your clit, smacking your ass, pulling your hair.

     Belphie came down and saw the scene and sat down on the nearby coffee table. “Hey hey. You’re ignoring me,” he said, chastising you, “Give me a hand, toy.”

     You reached out and started stroking Belphie and looked to the other side to see Satan and reached a hand out to him too. You wanted all of them. You wanted them all to use you and ruin you. Satan put his cock in your hand with a smile.

     “Good Kitten,” Satan praised, “You look so sexy, letting us fuck you like this... You look amazing.”

     You could barely hear him. All you knew was Asmo’s cock ramming your ass, Beel and Mammon’s thick lengths filling your cunt. The taste of Levi’s cock in your mouth. You screamed as you climaxed again, your pussy clenching around the lengths inside you.

     Beel and Mammon both gasped and held your hips as they filled you. Your stomach swelled slightly from the amount of cum. The sight was too much for Levi and he filled your mouth with his ejaculate. You swallowed loudly and clean his cock with your tongue while your hips kept rocking against Beel, Mammon, and Asmo.

     “PLEASE MORE PLEASE MORE FUCK YES FUCK YES OH FUCK YES USE ME PLEASE,” you begged as Levi pulled out of your mouth.

     “Our turn,” Belphie chimed, “Beel. Mammon. Asmo. Pull out... I want to fuck her ass...”

     “And I want that cute cunt,” Satan stated as he pulled you off his brothers, “I need it. I need to fill her cunt with my cum too. Right, Kitten? You want that, don’t you?”

     “Ye-Ye-es,” you panted, trying to catch your breath. You didn’t have long as Satan sat on the couch and pulled you onto his lap. You’re quickly entered and roughly fucked by the avatar of wrath. He smacked your ass with each thrust before Belphie lined up and pushed into you as well.

     “Move so I can fuck her mouth,” Lucifer ordered. He couldn’t control himself anymore. He wanted you too.

     Satan ignored him a moment before he laid on the couch, your face over the edge. Belphie moved too and grabbed your breasts while he rammed your ass.

     “You’re our sexy toy,” Belphie chuckled darkly while Lucifer roughly fucks your mouth. Your vision started to go white while Lucifer pulled your hair and forced you to deep throat him.

     You could only keep your eyes closed, tears forming in them while your body went limp. Your mind was gone. Everything is white and fuzzy and muted. All you knew was that everything felt amazing. You felt yourself cum over and over again. Your stomach slightly ached with it being stretched from how much cum you were filled with.

     You still can’t remember the two days after. Everything was a blur. The only thing you know is when you woke up two days later the house was a wreck. You’d been fucked all over the House of Lamentation and the evidence was obvious. You couldn’t stand. Your body was covered in bites and hickies.

     You are still embarrassed that Barbatos found you, middle of the living room and covered in cum and unable to walk. The brothers completely passed out. No one had heard from anyone in the House of Lamentation for days and were worried.

     From then on, Lucifer updated his house rules for you. No sexy songs played audibly as number one. And number 2? No singing and dancing. The other punishment was everyone had to clean and repair the house.

#obey me #obey me one master to rule them all #obey me om #obey me shall we date #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me levi #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me asmo #obey me beelzebub #obey me beel x reader #obey me belphegor #obey me belphie

[my-names-angel-but-im-not-one]

Mc That's like Wednesday

First Meet

Pairing: Obey me character x mc! That's like Wednesday !!

Tw warning: mention of gore?

Part-1 Part-2

The brothers.

You were lying on the cold floor... No you're not poor infact you're far from it. You were sleeping on the bed but you suddenly felt that something's wrong and found out you were on the floor , there were voices around you saying 'is she dead'

'oh looks like the exchange program will have to wait' .

'I'm kidnapped...not that i didn't expected that' you thought.

You were still pretending to be asleep so you can find out more but then you heard footsteps approaching probably coming to check upon you whoever that was removed a piece of hair from your face the moment they touched you , you grabbed their hand pulled them down and pushed your little knife near their throat that you keep hidden in your locket. It's small but useful . You heard people gasps and looked down it was a very handsome man with Ruby eyes and raven hair. But you weren't the one to be phased by good looks .

"Where am I? You all better start speaking if you want this little friend of yours alive" you demanded without fearing......

Shocked , surprised, stunt!!

Human how!?

And you didn't got up till Diavolo explained everything!! When you got up you didn't even apologize..even after being told he's the Lucifer.

Poor Lucifer prided got hurt

"Human I'd have you apologize for the stunt"

"And i you, for kidnapping me"

"Apologize"

"I'd rather stuck needles in my eyes"

Diavolo have to stop you guys , you're like another incarnate of pride.

But no one has the audacity to stuck up to Lucifer so he kinda becomes a simp NGL.

But still his poor pride is still hurt.

Do you not enjoy living human? You must have a death wish 😃?

No like really stop arguing with Lucifer but like SIMP no:2.

Cause he was since he saw you pretending to be asleep!!

Look Mammon is easily distracted but you caught his attention now.

Congrats!!

Will try to talk to you but you genuinely don't give a shit 😃.

"Lucifer i don't wanna babysit a human!!"

"Yes i don't want to be baby sit by someone whose face scream 'help me I'm getting bullied '"

"Hey human you don't get to insult The Great Mamm-"

" i wish i could mold my consciousness to give a shit but i apologize i can't"

Mammon didn't even understand that because too much grammar and fancy language.

He'll stick with you thou.....cause he's a simp.

Didn't knew what was going on and didn't care .

Though was slightly concern for you when you talk back to Lucifer.

Was impressed when you roasted mammon.

He was like "LOLMRRRR" (I still don't know what that means)

Blushed really hard when you sent him a glare .

"You know you look like the main character of 'i invited my crush to hell now they're roasting all of my brothers and making them fall in love'"

"No i look like Wednesday from Wednesday " you said and went away.

He looked it up at first he was like what a normie but then he saw it and immediately found out the similarity.

Simp No: 3

You are his favourite now .

Crown you to be the leader of Anti-Lucifer League.

"i refuse"

"You're seriously turning me down?"

"Can you believe it"

But you'd be mostly found with him through.

He'll read listening to your calming taps of type writer.

One can say you go along the best with him

Lucifer don't like it though.

You'll not take part in his pranks cause apparently "if there's no blood there's no fun"

Satan found you a bit disturbing cause from books he learnt this behaviour isn't normal amoung humans but he also found you intriguing.

Congrats satan taking interest means you better run.

He saw a new fashion

He took interest

You're his now!!

"sweetie! You're so unique!!"

"Distance would be appreciated, and if dropping the bodies of your victims infront of their family rather than disposing them is unique then thanks"

Asmo exp. Has stop working *windos shut down music*

He still try to gain his composure back

"uh why the distance sweetie! Would you not rather see this beauty*winks winks*'

"I'm alergic to color , i go insane and scrape the flesh of my bones"

Ok Asmo accept his defeat and sulked away

Mc-1, Asmo-0

Thinks you're threat for what you did to Lucifer.

But gets that's just your chaotic personality.

Thinks your like belphie.

"Belphie?"

"DO I LOOK LIKE- "

Otherwise no thoughts head empty beel will just continue enjoying his meal

For you beel is the most decent.

(I love him)

"Please save me I'm a human just like you Lucifer has captured me!!"

"You smell *sniff* like a demon . Nice to meet you belphegor ."

"How !?"

"Humans are usually scared of me "

"Well you still gotta help me even if I'm a demon "

"Got two words"

"Bet they won't be helpful"

"Your problem"

"I was right "

But you still sometimes bring him blankets and read him your novels when Lucifer isn't looking.

He likes you . No like really.

Safe to say you are not going to face the same fate as the game's mc now .

He still hate humans

But so do you.

So y'all like besties now!!

[A/N]: First obey me headcannon . Hehe! I hope you all enjoyed it !!

If there's something you don't like let me know in DM!

Thank you for reading!!

#obey me shall we date #obey me short fic #obey me gn!reader #shall we date lucifer #the great mammon #levi om #obey me satan #om! asmodeus #beel x reader #belphieobeyme

[xlxvesxckx]

Hiya!!! Your writing style is absolutely gorgeous and I would love to request an Obey Me fic if you’re still taking them! This could be with any of the brothers (maybe Mamms because he’s such a darling) but just a fic about them waking up to a knock at the door, and they go to open it and it’s just MC bawling their eyes out because they had a bad dream and just needed comfort from their favorite brother! Sorry for rambling, but I would love to hear your take on this!

~💖

I ended up doing Mammon because I love him so much! He deserves all the love in the world!

I hope you enjoyed this!

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Mammon looked over at his door, the soft knocking was just adding another layer onto his sleep problem tonight.

Mammon just had a nagging feeling pestering him and it left him tossing in his bed.

But when the knocking didn’t stop, he growled in aggravation as he got up out of the bed. He walked over to his door and swings it open.

His heart immediately tightens when he sees you, Your eyes were red and puffy, tear stains were down your cheeks.

“Hey Mams…may I stay with you?..”

The question caught him off guard, you came to him and not any of his brothers? It made him feel so happy, but his feelings didn’t matter at this moment. He had to make sure that you were okay.

“I-it’s okay if I can’t-” “No! No! It’s perfectly fine! Come in.”

Mammon watched you shuffle to his bed and scooted all the way over towards the wall. Mammon chuckled, coming over and climbing beside you.

Mammon allowed you to get comfortable, he watched you as you shuffled so that you were resting your head on his chest. The two of you sat in silence for a bit, with Mammon running a hand along your back,

“Mams…”

Mammon made a hum of acknowledgement.

“Do you hate me?..”

Mammon’s eyes widened, “What the hell kinda question is that?!” He whispered, yelled and you sighed softly.

“I…i Had a bad dream mams…” You muttered softly, you wrapped around Mammon's torso, pulling him closer to you.

You could feel more tears preparing to well up in your eyes. “I had a nightmare that you really hated me. That you wanted nothing to do with me at all…” You say and Mammon quickly shushes you.

“Well I’m here aren’t…” You nod at his words, a blush creeping up on your face when Mammon places a kiss on your forehead.

“Listem, I know I treat ya bad sometimes, but I don’t mean it!” He says, “I care about you…I don’t want you to go away…I'm going to cry when you fully graduate from RAD.” Mammon sighs.

“Just know, I’m not going anywhere, I’m your first dollface, you can’t get rid of me that easily!” He jokes making you giggle.

“Now let’s go some sleep, I don’t want to hear Lucifer's mouth about us late for class…”

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#obey me x reader #obey me #obey me x mc #obey me fanfic #obey me one master to rule them all #obey me x y/n #obey me x you #obey me fluff #obey me imagines #mammon x reader #mammon imagine #om! mammon #lxve's writings ^~^

[l3viat8an]

Good Morning Ro✯ *hands you (hot drink of your choice)* please enjoy :)

*Opens theatre curtains* Time for: ✰It's-morning-and-I'm-exauseted-so-I'll-think-of-fictional-demons-instead-of-bein-productive✰

Currently thinking about MC inviting the bros to their house in the human world and they have a dog that looks just like Cerberus without the three heads of course (bonus points if the dog is coincidentally named Cerberus)

And the brothers just go absolutely INSANE for this dog. I mean come on it's a tiny, cuddly Cerberus that can't squash them to death (it's actually quite a large dog acording to human standards)

Luci - loves that the dog will sit at his feet, and he doesn't have to stop the dog from killing anybody

Belphie, Levi and Satan - love that the dog can cuddle them while the nap/read/game without the threat of having their ribcage pulverized

Beel, Asmo, and Mamms - love that they can play with the dog without having to risk a non-voluntary amputation.

*closes theatre curtain*

~🍒

Good morning 🍒!! And oooh coffee ☕️ thank youu <333

And this is too cute omgg

Lemme add something goofy; Lucifer almost tripping on dog toys when he tries to stand up because Cerberus already loves him and desperately wants to play!!

And Satan loves the dog (I’m just going to keep calling him Cerberus for this) like Satan won’t admit it, because he’s a cat person! But Cerberus is just too cute! (And can’t accidentally kill him)

Mammon, Asmo and Beel are so relieved they can actually play with his dog and not have to risk death- sure their Cerberus back home is great…as a guard dog, but he’s not one you’d play with all the time!

Mammon and Levi definitely buy MC’s Cerberus so many dog toys just soooo many- (the same ones lucifer trips on lol)

And Belphie loves cuddling with Cerberus on the couch just watching TV or something it’s so cute! (Beel definitely took pics of them sleeping together and sends them to MC XD)

#so many cute ideas!!! just doggos and demons lol #obey me! #🍒 anon! #obey me #obmswd #om! #obey me mc #obey me luficer #obey me mammon #obey me levi #obey me satan #obey me asmo #obey me beel #obey me belphie #obey me shenanigans #obey me ideas #obey me goofy #obey me fluff #obey me fluffy #obey me cerberus #ro rambles

[imprettytired]

Hi! This is my mammon centered Obey Me! Fanfic

This is also a cross post on my Wattpad (PrettyTired8) and my AO3 (which I don't have yet but it will be crossposted when I get one! Update: I have one it's ImPrettyTired)

If you enjoy please like it helps me know if I should post the next chapter.

Tw mentions of disorder eating, drinking, self harm, and arguing.

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 1-

When Mammon heard someone banging on his door he knew it wasn't good. It was never good. He felt a throbbing headache as each bang only seemed to amplify the pain. Whatever was being said to him was muffled and unintelligible and yet he knew exactly what was going on.

He tried to tell whoever was outside the door to stop, though for a split second it had seemed as if he had lost his voice. The smell of alcohol hitting his nose as attempted to say something became a clear indicator that he was just hungover.

Finally after a few seconds he croaked out:

"I'll be down there in a minute."

His throat burning as he said it. He hears the footsteps fading as he forces himself off the bed. His lights nearly blinding him when he turned them on.

Mammon decided to take his sweet time. He knew some sort of punishment awaited him so why not? It would only mean less times with his siblings and is that really a bad thing? It might be better if he skips breakfast entirely.

He stood in the shower trying desperately to distract himself, he felt all the terrible thoughts he tried to erase come back to him

"Worthless"

"Greedy"

"Scummy"

Any attempt to silence the voices only made them grow louder.

"Die"

Hits his head with a closed fist a few time. It hurts but it helps him get out of his head, even if it's for a short while.

He finally gets out of the shower and begins brushing his teeth hoping to get the alcohol smell from his mouth.

He puts on his RAD uniform, and heads down stairs

He feels his brothers eyes on him as soon as he walks in. He didn't look up as he didn't want to look at his family.

"Look who's finally awake." He didn't bother with a response

"Could you have taken any longer?"

It was Satan who sounded quite annoyed at Mammon's arrival

"Yes, yes I really could" he thought.

"I was just tired"

"Tired? Or hungover?" Said Asmo.

"Can I not be both?" He thought while glaring at his shoes.

"Just tired." He mumbled

"Are you hungry? You weren't at dinner last night." He looked up, it was Beelzebub, his younger brother.

"Oh fuck" he thought. He forgot he didn't have dinner last night

"Nah I ain't hungry, and I ate while I was out. You can have my food if ya' want"

That was a lie of course unless alcohol counts as a food in that case he had a full course meal.

"Thanks!" Beel beamed.

The room was filled with silence once again

"I'll see ya' later"

He walks out not wanting to make things worse for himself. As he was leaving he hears the room fill with laughter and conversation once again almost as if he was the issue.

His mind racing with only negative thoughts as he heads to school.

----

Mammon doesn't really enjoy school. He doesn't see the use and even if he did, he can't get himself to do the work.

Being hungover and hungry doesn't help much. He placed his head down as a useless attempt to relax himself.

"Mammon" his teacher calls out

"What?" He snapped, though he didn't mean for it to come out like that.

"Can you try to be like your siblings and answer this? Correctly?

He heard stifled laughter from the class

He looked up at the board. He actually know the answer but hates the snarky remark that come with the question.

So he chose to put his head back down and pretend that the teacher wasn't talking to him.

"You know that's better than most answers I get from you" he heard the teacher mumble.

Even when sitting in the back he could still hear.

He chucks the pencil and it barely misses the teacher hitting beside him he gets up and walks towards the teacher

"Say that again you piece of-"

----

Sometimes Mammon feels as though he doesn't think about the consequences of his actions

If he steals something he could get punished, if he takes out a loan that he knows he won't be able to pay back, he'll probably have to deal with someone who wants their money.

And he tries to fight his teacher for "no apparent reason" he would have to answer for it.

Mammon now stood in the student council room, looking everywhere but the two people in front of him.

"Mammon do you have anything to say for yourself" Diavolo said calmly but clearly annoyed.

"I never liked that class."

"Mammon just because you dislike the class does not give you the right to try and fight your teacher" said Lucifer, trying his hardest to not slap his brother right then.

"Maybe he shouldn't had said nothing "

"Look Mammon you seem stressed, if you truly hate the class that much we can get you placed in a different one, but I expect you to apologize" Diavolo said.

"I'm not apologizing." He watched Diavolo and Lucifer grow more inpatient at his childish act.

Mammon wanted to be anywhere but in this room

Mammon started walking away. He heard his brother telling him to come back but he kept walking out.

"If it bothers ya' that much you can say sorry for me" then he left.

----

Mammon now sat by himself on a rooftop. It was the best place to be alone with no one to bother you. He goes up here to be alone. After leaving RAD he sat up here and thought about everything. He skipped his last classes and it was now after school. There's some people leaving while others staying for club activities.

Which reminded him that he has a student council meeting today. Which only added to his growing frustration.

He should apologize to Diavolo. Not because he feels bad but he would rather avoid dealing with his older brothers anger for what he did. Lucifer will still be absolutely livid but it may help a small bit if he says sorry before he gets home.

He remembers why he was drinking yesterday. He had broken some stupid vase and while normally he he was just as annoyed with himself as everyone else

He laid down, recalling the previous day.

"Why couldn't you have just watched where you we're going you idiot" mammon thought as picked up the pieces of the vase from the floor

"Why do they keep you around if you keep doing stuff like this?" He was now clutching at the pieces in his hands. It must have been to hard though as they began to bleed, but instead of being he was quite calm. Then he decided to go out for drinks.

He then remembers how he has behaved today. Not like his usual self. He doesn't want anyone to worry.

----

He stood in the doorway and watched everyone get ready for the meeting.

"Lord Diavolo?"

"Oh Mammon I just sent Lucifer out to do something" with his signature grin almost as if he had forgotten their previous exchange

Or as if he was trying his hardest to hide his irritation.

"I'm sorry"

"He should be back soon though" Diavolo said slightly confused.

"No I'm sorry for leaving while you were talkin' and for getting so upset, I just didn't want to admit you two were right"

"Oh"

Everyone in the room seemed genuinely caught off guard by his apology. Then Leviathan began laughing.

"Are you saying this to avoid Lucifer's punishment. You know that's not gonna work right? You idiot."

Mammon caught himself before he could yell back.

"Can I not be sorry? I admit I was wrong am I not allowed to?"

The room was silent once again.

"I'll apologize to that teacher later but I don't think he wants to see me right now."

"I'll accept your apology." Diavolo said while patting his back.

Then Mammon sat down and looked around his eyes landing on Lucifer walking into the room towards Diavolo. He has no clue how long he had been there. Secretly hoping he didn't hear the apology, but judging by Lucifers eyes landing on Mammon during whatever Diavolo was saying to him he seriously doubted that.

He stared at his hands for the rest of the meeting.

---

His punishment wasn't nearly as bad as he expected. Sure the lecture was long and being hung upside down was uncomfortable but it wasn't nearly as bad as it could have been. Guess apology might have helped more than he was expecting.

He sat in his room with a knife in his hands he wanted the feeling he got when the glass was had cut his hands. he wants to feel happy.

Or at least he wants to feel something

"This is so stupid" he thought as he stared down at the knife. "I'm really stupid" he made three cuts: one on his palm, one on his wrist, and one on his upper arm. He had only ment to make one yet the feeling he got drove him to make more.

It hit him what he had just done as he quickly started to wash his wrist and the knife and place bandages on the cuts.

He turns off the lights and crawls into bed. He wasn't going to sleep though. He began to cry and only stopped once he fell asleep.

He forgot dinner again.

#omswd #satan #asmodeus #belphegor #beelzebub #diavolo #obey me leviathan #mammon #obey me #mammon angst #swd mammon #obey me lucifer #shall we date barbatos #swd diavolo #swd beelzebub #swd leviathan #obey me shall we date

[lootsofathousandsworld]

Life of a Pirate Chpt 10

Here you go lad/lass! A new chapter! :D :D

Hope you enjoy it! Sorry if grammer are wonky,

also warning on small anxiety added in.

  Right when I made this decision. I overheard my rescuer screaming out of shock.  

"Miss?! What are you doing?!" Ignoring him, I tried to run back, but the officer grabbed my arm.  

“Miss! The longboat is this way! Hurry!” When he tried leading me the other way, I found myself yanking my arm away. 

“I want to make sure Captain Flint gets back to his ship safely!” Gosh, those words were no good that his facial was looking at me like I was a sudden lunatic who needed to be in a mental hospital. 

"Mamm you can't be serious! He's dangerous! "Again, he tries to take my arm but I flee and he screams. 

"Miss come back here! You're out of your mind!" I bite my lips, wondering if I really am out of my mind.  Is all for the future to be stable, it'll be worth it.  

When I returned, I found him in the same place where I had taken off. Flint was breathing heavily holding his wound to stop bleeding. He was in bad shape and my worries about him not making it back his loot won't exist anymore. 

I swallowed got on my knees and touched his shoulder. 

"Captain? Captain!" I watch some of his eyes open partly, breathing heavily. When he saw me his eyes widened.   

"What?" He gasped.  

"We have to get you back to your ship," I grab his arm and try to help him get up. "Come on!" He winches in pain but manages to lift himself with my help. I put his arm over my shoulder and helped him walk.   

I grunt on how heavy he was but I was glad he's able to stand despite being wounded. It would be twice as difficult for me to get him back to his ship. As I was helping him get back to his ship I scanned around to find any of his crew to assist, me.  

I managed to catch Billy through the battle I yelled for him.

"Billy!" I watch him after slaying a navy with his cutlass he searches around after hearing my voice. Again I scream at him.

"Billy! Over here!" He finally found me and his eyes widened when he saw Flint in pain. He ran over to us but I noticed he was reaching his hand down to his pocket and pulling out a flintlock.

I knew what he was thinking I quickly out of fright stated. 

'Wait it's not what you think!"  

"Give me a good reason not to kill you!" Billy points his gun at me getting ready to shoot me at any moment.

"Because she did not shoot me." Flint pitched in. The turtle alien looks sharply at his captain now in puzzlement.

"Sir?"

"Stand down," He ordered. And help her get me back to my ship," Billy looked at me for a few seconds and soon lowered his flintlock.  

"I'll clear the way while you help him get back, no tricks." I nodded as Billy began to fight off the navy while we followed behind. When Flint looks down at me I look away to avoid his glance.    

I don't know what he was thinking of me saving him after I tried to escape. But I already have a plan on once he gets on his ship I'll flee back here to go to longboat. And I hope they are still available when I've finished this mission. 

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Right when we got close to the ship Billy helped me get him over to his ship. As we got him back on I caught a glimpse of his men carrying loads of treasure chests that they stole.  

I bite my lips to hold my cross on them stealing all their money from the innocents. Then Billy took my place as he put Flint's arm around over his shoulder. 

"You did good lass," He said to me and I only gave him tasks.  

"Ashy?" I turned and saw B.E.N with a surprised look on his face. "You came back?" I smiled a little and was just about to say something but all of a sudden I was caught off guard when Flint snatched my wrist.  

I screamed when he pulled me to face him and I saw he has still a furious look.  

"You had done enough trouble!" He growled, and I gasped with fear and tried to pull away.  

"Ash!" B.E.N cried and Flint began to drag me away. 

"Cap'n you're in pain!" Billy reminded him but Flint ignored him.  

Instead, he said to him out of anger. "Set course to the northeast! Get us out of here," And before he took me down the below deck he glared at one of his men. 

"Have Nicolas prepare my medical when I get back! No slacking!" His men didn't hesitate out of fright hurry to fetch the surgeon. After that, he pulls me forcefully with him down the below deck. 

 I tried to break free by getting his hand off but the more I tried pulling he squeezed my wrist I cried in pain.   

"Let go you're hurting me!" I couldn't help to scream at these sentences the more he gripped hard. Feeling my wrist is going to get broken if he keeps this up. I learned we were in some brig when I blinked that has few jails opened.  

Flint picked the closest one and threw me in like a rag doll. I crashed hard on the dirty floor. I gasped painfully holding my pained wrist. 

"You will stay here the rest of your life! This will teach you never to disobey your Captain!" He slams my jail door and locks it. I grit my teeth while hearing his boots storm off. I felt my tears coming after he was gone I found myself regretting my choice to save him.

"Fuck you, Flint," I muttered angrily. "I should've let you die in flames,"   

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Third's person POV:

 Flint marched up holding his wound heading his way to his stateroom. Some men watched him walk past and none dared to say anything knowing their captain was still livid.  

Still, few were impressed at his strength despite being wounded. It's like the devil is giving him the strength to let out all his wrath to those who turned against him. 

They almost jumped when Flint asked them darkly. "Where's the surgeon?" 

"He's in your cabin waitin," Blackdog manage to reply. Flint huffed and made his way to his cabin. Before he opened the door, he felt someone touch his shoulder. Growling he turned sharply and saw it was only Billy.   He calms down when he watches his first mate look at him concern.

"Sir?" 

"I'm fine. Billy," He sighed. He made him let go of his shoulder and added. "I will be calmed after I'm healed. Make sure these men do their job," The turtle alien gives him a soft nod and lets him open the door. 

B.E.N watches him go in as he hides behind two men, worrying if he sees him now he'll punish him for letting Ash escape. With no one watching he head his way back to the brig to find his friend. 

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Ash's POV

"Ashy? Ashy?" I gasped to hear a familiar voice. I got up and peeked my head out. 

"B.E.N?" I called out. "I'm in here," I saw him turn to me and he grins. I almost smiled and he ran to me and began to ramble with a worried look.

"Ash, are you okay? Are you hurt? Did Captain Flint hurt you? How's your wrist? Is it broken? Please tell me is not.."

"B.E.N," I quietly shushed him. "I'm okay, my wrist isn't broken thank god," He sighed in relief and then said something that made his hands turn into fists. 

"And I want to also thank you for saving Captain Flint. No outsiders ever dare to help him,"

"Well, I shouldn't do that after how he is," I said in anger and saw his facial shock and I finished quietly. "What was I thinking of wanting to save him,"    

"Then... why did you?" B.E.N. asked unsurely. I almost gasped silently when he asked this question. Knowing this was a time to tell him the real truth I looked at him holding my jail door bars.

"It's because.."I bite my lips and keep going. "It's because the reason is I'm..not from around here," He still looked at me confused. 

"So you mean you're not from here? On this ship?" 

I shook my head. "No, it's not just from here, it's more of..from time," I watch him blink and try to figure out what I was talking about. 

Soon he lets out a sigh. "Sorry, I'm still not following,"  

"Okay," I took a deep breath and glanced at him seriously. "B.E.N please, as a friend what I'm about to tell you. You have to promise me. Promise you won't tell this to anyone."  

B.E.N. made a small laugh. "Ash I told you I'm good at keeping secrets,"

"Especially keeping them from Flint?" I tested. He hesitated when I asked him this. But he sighed and nodded.     

"Especially my captain," With that, I begin to tell him the whole truth. Telling him how I ended up here with a wish and told him I was from another future dimension. 

 I even did my best to tell him what the movie was since I wasn't sure if this universe had those. Right after I told him everything I waited for him to say anything. I bite my lips when he looks at me stunned.  

I swallowed nervously. "B.E.N?" I kept waiting for him to say something. "Are you going to say something?" Then I saw him about to but then, my heart stopped when he took off.  

"B.E.N!" I screamed out of shock and perked my head out and saw him running up the deck. "B.E.N wait!" I begin to panic when this trauma comes back to me.   He's going to tell Flint! He's going to tell him! 

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I got on my knees and clasped my head and was breathing fast.    

"I'm going to die here. He's going to kill me!" I shut my eyes and did my best to calm my breath even though my fate was going to end here, in this dimension where I'll never see my home again.  

I then heard footsteps coming my face paled knowing this was the end. I shut my eyes tightly and waited to get this over with. In my head, I begin to say goodbye and pray to God this death will be less painful. 

Goodbye, my family. Goodbye, my friends. Goodbye home. Goodbye, Earth...

Ashy?" I gasped in startled and perked up and found B.E.N. but Flint was nowhere? Instead, he was alone with a mug and smiled. 

'Sorry, I had to get some oil before I could talk. My throat was dry," He drank with one gulp, and I let out a breath of relief, letting all my building anxiety off my shoulder.   

After he drank he sighed. "Alright, now that's done," His face returned to astonishment.

"You're from the future??"   

"Short of yeah?" I replied. But I'm from another universe." 

"So it all makes sense now," He beamed. "I question on how you know about me and also wondering who was John Silver." 

I chuckled weakly, "Yep. You know now."    

"And..you know how to get in the trove right?" Again I nod as I look down. He understood what I was thinking he reached his hand out and touched my shoulder. 

'You don't need to worry now, your secret is safe with me." My eyes look over at him and he gives me a reassuring smile. I smiled back and touched his hand. 

"Thank you B.E.N. You have no idea this means so much to me." Then I watch his robotic eyes light up as if he made a lightbulb on.

"Oh, I can do this!"  

"Wha?" I blinked but almost jumped when his eyes suddenly made a flash of white and blue and talked in a robotic tone.  

"Ash memory file created. Data has been stored locked away until then." After he was finished his eyes changed to his normal blue. 

"There we go," He smiled. "Now it's safe."

"I had no idea you could do that," I gulped. He points at his head proudly. 

"We robots have this ability to store any important information in our memory. And now your secret is safe in my data." He then added. "And I won't bring it up unless I find it."  

Saw how it worked I found myself grinning happily now I have someone I can trust on my journey to fix my wish.  

"Oh B.E.N thank you! I wish I could hug you now but, " He chuckles seeing where we're at and finished. 

"Only if Captain Flint changes his mind he'll let me out,"  

"Hey, maybe I can try to convince him since you saved his life." He replied. 

"You can?" I asked.  

He nodded. "Yep! Let me handle this, I'll be back!" He hurries out leaving me alone in my cell.  

Once he was gone, I walked back and rested on a bench with my back hitting the wall. My eyes glance up at the wooded ceiling and I let out a soft sigh. 

'Thank you, God, thank you for letting me live and have someone I can trust," 

#my fanfiction #treasure planet fanfic #Life of a pirate #nathaniel flint #sona #self insert #billy bones #BEN #intense moment #Hope you like it folks! :D

[armin-supremacy]

Hi! I’m back again :)! I’m sorry for coming back so soon but your like my favorite creator 😅 anyways! I would like to make fan fiction request! I don’t know if you do fan fictions but I wanted to give it a shot! So I was listening to the song golden hour by JVKE and it kind of reminded me of Mammon- so I was wondering if you could do a fan fic based off of/ inspired by the song? Just some immense fluff :)

P.S. I loved the headcanons you made for my request!

this song is amazing! thank you for requesting and thank you so much for your patience. i hope you enjoy~

golden hour

pairings: mammon x gn!reader

genre: the fluffiest of fluff

You were stunning.

And Mammon couldn't help but stare.

You walked just a tad bit ahead of the demon, basking in the ocean breeze. Giggles left your lips as you stumbled occasionally from the pull of the ocean pulling you in. It was when you turned to speak to him that his breath really hitched. The sun's glow hit your silhouette just right, creating a golden hue on your body. Your smile, so pure and genuine, graced him.

It felt like he was back in heaven. His own little haven of you and just you alone.

How did he get so lucky? He couldn't help the wonder as he watched you hurry over to him, grabbing his hands gently in concern.

"Mamms? Are you alright?" you questioned. "You look a bit spaced..."

He couldn't resist. It was a moment he couldn't let pass away.

One Mammon wanted to burn into his memories.

Instead of a spoken answer, Mammon pulled you into him. You were more than willing to let him capture your lips.

The kiss you shared was sweet. It was warm and gentle. Not a typical kiss you received from your beloved, but a cherished one when it was given.

A hum slipped out as Mammon's arm wrapped around your waist, the other coming to rest on your cheek. But alas, you needed to come up for air. Your eyes searched Mammon's once you parted, your cheeks burning in a flush.

Mammon flashed you that familiar grin, a cheeky glint in his eyes.

"No...you were just being all cute.." you said, slowly backing away.

"Huh? Where ya going, MC?"

Every step back, Mammon took forward. Quickly, you turned and took off. Mammon's laugh mingled with yours, echoing along the shore. It didn't take long for him to catch up to you, picking you up effortlessly from behind.

You immediately caught onto his antics.

"Mammon no!" You protested. "I don't have a change of clothes-"

Too late. With one final laugh to escape, the two of you plummeted into the water. When you surfaced, you were prepared to scold the demon. But you stopped yourself.

Mammon looked so....happy. Like he could let loose like he wanted.

Like he was safe and secure.

Though he was your boyfriend, you were still pulled and dragged off by his brothers. So this trip was a special one for the both of you. Something your relationship needed.

"Mamms?"

The demon calmed down his laughs, giving you a quick 'ya?' in response.

His eyes followed you as you neared him, carefully wrapping your arms around his neck. "I love you. Truly."

You said this to him every night. He's heard those words too many times to count.

But they never failed to make his eyes slightly mist.

How did he ever get so lucky?

He was scum. A theif. A low life in the eyes of everyone in the Devildom.

But to you?

Mammon was more. And you made sure he knew that. "Love ya too, human."

His tone was soft, almost a whisper, just barely. A rare persona that was for you and you only.

And you cherished it.

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That night, Mammon laid awake. He was careful not to wake your sleeping figure next to him.

He sent texts back and forth in the group chat with his brothers, updating them on what the two of you have done thus far.

"Our Mammon. Who would've thought he'd fall this hard for a little human-"

Asmodeus. Always a teaser.

Mammon quickly said his goodbyes and set his phone to the side.

He turned to his side, facing you. Gently, his finger lifted up to your face. In a daze, he began to lightly trace your features.

He froze as you stirred for a moment. A small breath left him as you settled. Then he got to thinking.

Fall for you?

Yes, he loved you. But he'd never FALLEN before.

Was there a difference?

He thought you were the most beautiful human he's ever met, both inside and outside. Surely everyone else did as well.

He knew his brothers did. Weather platonic or romantic.

You were kind, genuine. Despite your hardships in the Devildom, you pushed through.

You paid attention to him and his brothers. You knew what they liked, what they didn't. You knew how to provide help in almost every situation thus far.

You helped them rekindle with Belphegor.

And more importantly, you saw each of them past their sins. Something nobody had really tried to do.

Each factor hit Mammon like a brick.

You stirred once more, only this time you opteded to curl into Mammon in your slumber. You sighed in content, breathing slowing to a steady rhythm.

Yes. There was a difference.

He was smitten. He had definitely fallen for you.

Mammon had fallen so deeply for you. And even more so.....

He didn't mind.

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[avatar-saiki]

Laundry Day

Mammon x Reader

CW: suggestive themes

You sighed contentedly, surrounded by the Devildom’s finest of silks gently perfumed with a woodsy, herbal scent. Days like this were absolute bliss, curled up under the covers without a care or need to rise to greet the world until you felt the need. Or well… at least that’s what you hoped it would be. “Hey, c’mon get up!” That would normally be the case, but today seemed to differ. In a sudden fwip of the sheets, your warm cocoon was stripped away and you grumbled, clinging to the pillows as if they might save you. “No…. Go away I want to sleep.” “You’ve been asleep all mornin’ and missed breakfast. If you keep sleepin’ you’ll worry the twins.” “Ugh,” you pulled a pillow up over your head. “You’re the one that kept us out till 3am again.” “‘Cause I was on a hot streak! You didn’t seem all that put out sittin’ on my lap.” Well yeah, ‘cause seeing Mammon’s ego get stroked with every win was one of the hottest things you’d ever seen. But you weren’t about to tell him that. Not when he had the audacity to drag you out of bed. He tugged at the sheets again, dragging you across the mattress with them. “Hey- quit it would you? Why’re you trying to take the bed apart?” He stopped and leaned forward on the bed. “Well ‘cause it’s laundry day. If I don’t get it done by tonight Lucifer’ll string me up.” You snorted, “oh? So he’s scaring you into doing chores now too?” He blushed and grabbed the fitted sheet, tugging it off the corner. “No. Who wants to sleep in dirty sheets? Now get up so I can finish before the day’s over would ya?” You sat up, stretching with a small yawn and looking over at him, a playful idea coming to mind. “Mm…” you crawled over to the bed’s edge, then stretched out your arms until you slid across, hips raised and chest lowered to the mattress, sneakily tucking the corner back on. “No~ let me sleep a little longer.” “Wh- why don’t you go sleep in your room then?!” You pouted, looking up at him. “You’re kicking me out now?” He blushed again and glanced away. “You know that’s not what I said.” You grinned and reached forward, rubbing up his thigh. “Aw c’mon Mamms, can’t I stay a little longer?” His thigh tensed, but he only shifted his weight in response. You bit your lip, feeling up higher to find the shape of him though his pants. It only took a few gentle strokes to find his cock, coaxing it to harden and reveal its full length. His only response was to suck in a soft breath and shift his weight again. Was it wrong… to want to play? “Mammon~” you cooed, tucking your fingers into his pants and pulling him closer as you lifted yourself up, breathing against the exposed skin of his lower belly. “Won’t you let me stay~?” “I-I never said you had to leave, just-“ You didn’t let him finish, cutting him off with a groan as your tongue swiped below his navel. “Please, Mammon?” You asked again, looking up at him with an alluring smile. He stared down at you, speechless. Yeah, it had to be wrong to enjoy teasing him this much. But how could you resist? “…fine,” he said, reaching up to cover his mouth. “But uh, since I gotta clean them anyway… you wanna have sex?” You snickered and bit just below his navel. “You dork. Why’re you asking me that?” “W-Well! Do you?!” “No I’m clearly just touching your penis because it’s fun,” you said with what you assumed to be obvious sarcasm. “Well- quit it then!” He said, flustered and grabbing your hands. “You know I get stupid when you touch me like that.” You blinked, surprised. “Mammon, you…” you shook your head, smile fond while you lifted yourself up to kneel in front of him. You raised your arms out, “c’mere, I have a need for some greed this morning~” He rolled his eyes and glanced at you. “You still teasin?” “Nope,” you wiggled your fingers, beckoning him closer. “C’mon Mammon, won’t you please give it to me?” His face flushed again, but he knelt on the bed and leaned in for a kiss. “If that’s what you want~” You smiled, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him into the bed of Greed~ Laundry day could wait.

#obey me mammon #obey me shall we date #obeymeshallwedate #obey me smut #reader insert #gender neutral reader #suggestive #fade to black style ending

[viccz]

MC asks the brothers “Would you still love me if I was a worm?”

Also I really like reading your posts （＾∇＾))♡

ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ✩‧₊ I love this idea! Also I love to hear that you like my posts!

Gender Neutral Reader! (p.s. i’m on mobile so i don’t have yellow for mamms-)

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Lucifer looked at you like you like you were crazy.”Excuse me?” “Would you love me if I was a worm??” Was this some sort of joke? “No, Mc. I don’t think I would love you if you were a worm.” He was obviously trying to set you off. “（´〇｀） HOW COULD YOUU??” He gets amused when you get upset. The truth is, he thinks you’d be the cutest worm in all 3 realms. Of course, he’d never tell you that.

Mammon scoffed. “No way, human! I’d never love some slimy little worm!” You pretend

to sniffle, looking away from him so you wouldn’t die laughing .”W-Wait! I didn’t mean it! Y-You’d be the best worm out there!” he started going on and on about how he’d turn himself into a worm just to be with you as a worm. ღ´͈ ᵕ `͈ )♡⃛(´͈ ᵕ `͈ ღ

Leviathan wasn’t sure what to say. What if you call him a weirdo for loving a worm!? He was silent for a little while, just looking at the ground. “So you wouldn’t love me?” He couldn’t have you thinking that! You’re his henry! Worm or not! “O-Of course i’d ehm.. love you..i-if you were a worm!” You giggled at him and kissed his cheek. He died.

Satan knows you’re joking. And he ain’t got no time for games.”MC. I’m trying to read. Don’t pester me.” You start fake crying. “Why wouldn’t you love meee!?” you whined, tugging his sleeves. He decides to play along. “Okay fine.. Of course i’d love you if you were a worm, MC.” He smiled at your happy expression and continued reading.

Amsodeus immediately gasped when you asked him that. “Mc… i’m sorry. But I couldn’t love a worm! They’re all muddy and wiggly and just..ewh!” You looked at him for a second. The AUDACITYY. You pouted and crossed your arms, turning away from him. He hugged your waist and apologized profusely. “Aww MC! I was only joking! Pay attention to me pleaseee!”

Beelzebub thought for a second. He thought you were being 100% serious. He really thought about it. He considered what would be good and bad about being in a relationship with a worm. “Mc, i’m sorry. I’d be too big. I might accidentally crush you. I can’t love a worm. I’m sorry..” He genuinely felt bad about saying he wouldn’t love you. You hugged him and pat him on the back, reassuring him that it was okay. You didn’t have the heart to tell him it was just a joke.

Belphegor laughed at you. “A worm? Be for real, MC. No, I wouldn’t love you if you were a worm! How would I cuddle it? How would it fall asleep with me?” You pouted at him. He rolled his eyes and sneered at you. He wanted to fall asleep with you, but you wouldn’t unless he said he’d love you if you were a worm.”Fineeee,,,I’d love you if you were a worm. Can we sleep now?”

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HOPE THAT WAS WHAT YA WANTEDDD ANONN<33

Hope you guys enjoy this one!

#obey me fandom #obey me shall we date #obey me x reader #obey me #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me brothers #obey me fluff #obey me leviathan

[sexysapphicshopowner]

🤎 Context/AU (Alternate Universe): Long distance love birds, Stasi and King move in together after graduating college. Cue the ‘let’s christen this place’ jokes, but Kingsley has something a bit more heartfelt in mind.

🤎 Anastasia James: 21, travel blogger

🤎 Kingsley Mancini: 22, photographer

🤎 CW/TW: fluff, lesbians being lesbians, proposal, kissing, pet names, consensual groping, suggestive comments, hickeys, domestic activities, alcohol, swearing, romantic stuff, Italian and Spanish (translations provided), nsfwish, slight angst (only in the beginning for the most part), no google translate, proofread (but not really i need to be sleep rn)

🤎 A/N: Another piece for my love @certainlynotasimp enjoy sugarplum 🫶🏽 (reminder, requests for my tag list are open as well as in general) I was lazy and didn't feel like writing a description for the garden, nor the rings so...deal with it I guess. Enjoy !!

🤎 Notes:

Kingsley was raised by Afro Italian (Mumi) and Afro Spanish (Ma’) mothers so she grew up speaking both Spanish and Italian (born in Italy) 🇮🇹🇪🇸

Anastasia was raised by Afro Dominican parents and grew up speaking Spanish (born in London) 🇩🇴

Kingsley’s contact name for Anastasia is Italian and it means ‘my brown sugar honey’ 🥺

Anastasia is contact name for Kingsley is Spanish and it means ‘my cinnamon apple baby’ 🤎

🤎 Translations: (all translations were checked with the help of deepl translate)

Ma’, pensi davvero che dovrei farlo?- Mom, do you really think I should do this?

Guardami- Look at me

Bimbi- nickname meaning little one

Mumi- nickname meaning Mom

Mi nenita, toda crecida- My little girl, all grown up

Ti amo sempre di più piccola amore- I love you more and more, baby love

No más que yo- Not more than me

Cicchi- nickname meaning chocolate

Bichita- nickname meaning little bug

Merda- shit

Scusi? Non è così che parli davanti a tua madre- I beg your pardon? (Lit. Excuse me) That’s not how you speak in front of your mother

Mi dispiace, mamma- I’m sorry, mom

Cara mia- my dear

Mamme- moms

Buona fortuna- good luck

Buona serata- have a good evening

Ora- now

Madrine- godmothers

Sei proprio un romcompiglioni, Valé- You really are a pain in the ass, Valé

Picci- nickname meaning little or small one

Puttana- bitch

¡Ay Dios mío!- oh Lord or oh God

Paella- Spanish rice dish

Ricotta gnudi- Italian dumplings

È perfetto- it's perfect

Mis favoritos- my favorites

Muevete, por favor. Déjame ir para que podamos ir a casa, mi amor- move, please. Let me go so we can go home, my love

Darmi un bacio- give me a kiss

Su con la vita, amore mio. Ti darò tutti i baci che vuoi dopo cena- Cheer up, my love. I'll give you all the kisses you want after dinner

🤎 Word count: 3.6k

18 June 2017

“When you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.”

Kingsley

To say I was scared shitless that day was an understatement. I had no idea how she’d respond. Even though we were moving into a house together and had been together for 3 and a half years, I don’t think my anxiety has ever been worse. But I was in love. I still am in love. And I’m going to marry the love of my life.

I played with the ring, looking to my mother in question, “Ma’, pensi davvero che dovrei farlo? I mean…what if she thinks it’s too soon?”

She regarded me for a moment before she spoke, placing her hand over mine to stop me from fidgeting with the ring, “Guardami. I can’t tell you how she’ll respond, bimbi. Have you two ever discussed the idea of marriage?”

“I mean, yeah, we have. And we agreed we wanted to get married before we made it to 5 years together, but like…at first I figured with the house it’d be cute to propose to her now that we’re finally moving into it, but what if……what if it’s too much all at once?”

“Then I’m sure you guys will figure it out. Not being ready for marriage is nothing to break up over, I tell you that.”

“Were you and Mumi ready back then?”

My mumi poked her head in from the kitchen with a smile that ma’ shared, “I wasn’t. It was a different time back then, though. It was hard enough that we hadn’t come out our families yet. The thought of coming out and announcing an engagement? I was terrified.”

Ma kissed her cheek as she sat down next to her, “She helped me reevaluate my reason for wanting to marry right then in the first place. I thought that if we were married when we came out it would legitimize our relationship a little more in their eyes. Sure, I loved her, and yes I truly wanted to marry her it just wasn’t for the right reasons right then. In the end we just agreed that we’d wait to plan the wedding until we were both ready, and in the meantime, we’d grown even closer for it.”

“Very cute, you two but that doesn’t make me feel any better.”

Mumi reached across the table to rub my arm, “Well, why do you want to marry her, Mimi?”

The thought of my girlfriend was usually enough to turn me into a blushing and flustered mess, but sitting in front of my mothers, all I could do was gush about her and this time was no different.

I beamed as I took Mumi’s hand, “Because in all my years, though few they might be, I have never found anyone who sees me the way she does. Anastasia is the muse I had been in search for when I switched my studies abroad. She’s- she’s my everything, simply put. I love her with my entire being. And I want to marry her because she’s someone I don’t think I can live the rest of my life without.”

They shared a look as they both teared up, Ma rubbing Mumi’s shoulder, “Mi nenita, toda crecida.”

My phone lit up with her contact name on it and I held up a hand as I turned my chair around to check the message:

“Looks like someone just got a text from their girlfriend. Feeling better, Mimi?”

I nodded as I looked over my lock screen, “Sure did. Her flight is taking off soon. Which means I have 2 and a half hours to get my life together. Whew, okay……I’m doing this. I’m about to propose to my girlfriend. Merda-“

“Scusi? Non è così che parli davanti a tua madre,” Ma scolded me.

I rubbed the back of my neck, sheepish and apologetic, “Mi dispiace, mamma.”

“Cara mia, go easy on her. She’s stressing out right now,” Mumi defended, tossing me a wink.

I held back my smile as I spoke, “I am sorry, though. Should I…I don’t know, decorate the house a little bit? You know, candles, flowers? Maybe some balloons?”

“Did you show her the garden when you guys bought the place?”

“No, I wanted it to be…a surprise for when we moved in,” I finished, getting excited. I hopped from my seat, sticking the ring in my pocket as I rushed to my mothers, wrapping my arms around their shoulders and kissing both their cheeks, “Mwah, I love you both so much. Thank you, thank you, thank you, mamme. I’ll tell you how it goes tomorrow, I promise.”

“Be safe, bimbi.”

“Buona fortuna, Mimi.”

“Buona serata,” I called as I headed out the front door.

I all but sped off to the house, instantly palming my forehead at the sight of the mover’s truck parked at the end of the driveway, my best friend guiding the workers.

“Kingsley Allegra Vittoria Mancini. Get your ass over here and help! Ora!”

I bit my lip as I grabbed a box of Stasi’s things from the truck, “Wow, Valé. Happy to see you too.”

“Oh don’t act like you didn’t see me before you left to go stress out my madrine. Has the flight left yet?”

“Yeah, Bubbles text me like 30 minutes ago to let me know that they were preparing for take off. Say, I need you to pick some things up for me actually.”

“No.”

I smacked as I set the box on the couch, “You don’t even know what I want nor what for yet.”

“I’ll do it for 500 bucks,” she offered.

“Sei proprio un romcompiglioni, Valé. I don’t have 500 bucks. You know that.”

“Cap.”

“Okay, maybe I do, but dammit, will you just hear me out?”

She folded her arms, quirking a brow at me as she tapped her foot, “Alright. And it better be good or I’m only dropping to 250.”

I pulled the keys from my pocket, holding them out for her to take, “Here.”

She frowned as she took them, “And just what the h-“ she cut off with a gasp as she noticed the ring, inspecting it, “Oh, babes….she’s gonna love it. You’re proposing?”

“Yeah, and I don’t have long. I need you to get some things for me to set up the garden for it. I’m gonna put it all together, but I need you to go get it while I put all these boxes up and out of the way with the movers.”

She rolled her eyes as she handed the keys back, grabbing her car keys from the ledge over the fireplace, “Send me a list. I’ll try to hurry. I know that flight isn’t long and you’ve gotta shower and pick her up as well.”

“That I do. Thanks, Valéncia.”

“Uh-oh. Mimi’s nervous. Talk to me.”

“Do you think I’m moving too fast?”

“It’s been almost 4 years, picci. You guys have bought a house together, and didn’t you both agree that one of you should propose before you guys make 5 years?”

“Well, yeah, but-“

She placed a hand on my shoulder, shutting me up, “No buts. You’ve got this, babes. Hurry with that list, stop stressing yourself or you’ll chicken out.”

I pushed her off of me, rolling my eyes playfully, "Oh, shut it you old bat. I’ll tell you and the mamme how it goes in the morning, okay?”

“Alright, hop to it, asshole.”

I helped the movers take all the boxes into one of the many empty rooms of the house, thanking them for the help before retreating to the guest bathroom to shower and freshen myself up.

My brain couldn’t help but wander as I pulled on my clothes, anxiety twisting in my stomach like a storm brewing on the horizon.

I had a horrifying cacophony of ‘what ifs’ and questions. What if she says no? What if it makes her change her mind about us moving in together? What if I stutter? What if I fall into the lake? What if something catches fire with the candles? What if she doesn’t even answer? What if I lose the ring?

What if she doesn’t like the ring? What if everything that could possibly go wrong does?

What if?

“Puttana! You better not be up there bitchin’ in your head.”

I rolled my eyes as I made my way downstairs, “You got my shit?”

“Of course! I also have some food. You need to eat.”

I shook my head as I took the bags from her hands like a madwoman, rushing toward the back door, “Can’t eat. I think I’ll be sick.”

“¡Ay Dios mío! Please eat for me, Kingsley. Madrina Morgana said you didn’t eat with them and you didn’t eat with me this morning. Just a bite at least.”

“What did you bring?”

She beamed, holding the Tupperware from Ma, “Paella from your Ma and Mumi made ricotta gnudi.”

“Give me a dumpling so I can go set this up and get to the airport for my baby. You can put the rest in the car.”

“Kingsley.”

“Yes?”

“One more thing before I go?”

“What is it,” I asked impatiently as I turned back to her.

She rolled her eyes as she handed me a velvet box, grumbling, “Here, witcha angry ass.”

“Girl what the f-“

My voice died on my tongue as she turned to head out the front door with a smirk, “Mumi owes me 20 bucks.”

I whispered as I looked on at the ring, smiling, “È perfetto.”

Anastasia

Actual heart stop that day. Speechless isn’t even the word. I forgot what words even were. Yet here I am. Engaged to the love of my life.

I laughed softly to myself as my notifications started coming in:

I poked my lip out as she picked up the call, “You know how I feel about surprises, Mimi. Tell me~”

“No, Bubbles. You just have to wait and see. Besides, you said yourself that you like surprises that include blindfolds,” she mumbled, smirk evident in her tone.

I fought back a smile of my own, squeezing my legs together as I watched the carousel of luggage for my suitcase, “Maybe I do, maybe I don’t…but I still wanna know what you’re planning. What if I had something planned and your surprise interferes with it?”

“Well, do you have something planned,” she chimed as I made my way down the escalator. She pulled me into her arms the second I was close enough in reach as I hung up, placing my phone into my pocket.

“I mean, nothing too big, but….yeah I had a lil something-something planned,” I admitted, nibbling on my thumbnail as I thought about the package I’d asked Valé to slip into the house.

“I mean we still have time before it gets dark enough outside to do what I want,” she whispered against my skin as she pressed soft kisses along my jaw and cheek.

I couldn’t help but giggle as I squirmed in her arms, “Alright, alright! You got your one kiss, now muevete, por favor. Déjame ir para que podamos ir a casa, mi amor. I think we’ve given enough of a show in this lobby.”

She relented, letting go of me after one more kiss to my lips, “Alright, alright. I guess the longer we stand here the less time we have to lay up together.”

I prodded her with my elbow as she grabbed the handles for my suitcase and carry-on while I picked up the poster board, “Hey, at least you know.”

I studied the poster she had made as she dragged my luggage alongside her, poking my bottom lip out, “You know what, I might just let you have some tonight. I mean, you made me a proper poster this time around and everything.”

She scoffed at the accusation, “What do you mean “this time around”? My posters are always proper.”

“Yeah, proper jokes. Last time you picked me up after a flight the poster was welcoming me home from rehab. And the time before that it was prison,” I exclaimed.

“I stand by those. They were hilarious,” she shrugged, opening the trunk.

“Yeah, yeah. Let’s ride.”

45 minutes later…

After a car ride full of Kingsley rubbing on my thigh like she’d never have a chance to hold it again, I was playing in her hair as she lay on my chest between my legs, kissing my chin.

I smiled, tilting my head down for our lips to meet, “Mm, should I get dressed up for this little dinner you’ve got planned?”

“Just a little bit. You know I know you look good in anything, but you’re gonna wanna be at least a little dressed up for this,” she mumbled before leaning into my kiss.

Kissing her always felt like everything, everywhere, all at once. Every place where our bodies met my skin blazed with heat, all sprouting from the pit of my belly. I could feel her smile against my lips as she moved higher over me, tongue lavishing mine before she sucked on it, coaxing a moan from my throat.

Breathless, I took two handfuls of her shirt as she pulled away slightly, forehead rested against mine, “Well damn, Kingsley. Tell me something good then.”

She chuckled, pressing soft kisses against my lips in between her words, “You have no idea how much I missed you.”

“Mm, I think I’ve got a pretty good one. I mean you haven’t stopped touching nor kissing me since I got here. I don’t mind though.”

Soft brushes with her lips turned hungry as hot, open-mouthed kisses scathed their way down my jaw, her mouth latching onto a pulse point as she sucked softly. I sucked air in through my teeth, a whimper escaping me as her teeth nibbled on the area, “Fuck…”

She let go, kissing the new bruise, “You alright up there?”

I huffed, caressing her cheek with my thumb, “Yeah, I’m okay. Darmi un bacio?”

She moved as if to oblige, lips ghosting over mine before she sat back, rubbing my thighs, “Later. Go get dressed, Bubbles.”

I pouted, folding my arms across my chest, whining, “Hey! You’ve been kissing me all this time, but now that I asked for one it’s a no? Meanie.”

She kissed my cheek quite audibly before pecking my bottom lip, “Su con la vita, amore mio. Ti darò tutti i baci che vuoi dopo cena.”

“Hmph,” I frowned harder, turning my face away from her.

“Stasi-“ she called in a sing song, pulling me into her with her arms around my waist, “The quicker you get ready, the sooner we can kiss.”

I rolled my eyes, leaning into her kiss on my cheek, “Fine. You’ve gotta look cute too, then. And dibs on upstairs. You’ve gotta get ready down here.”

“Whatever~” she rolled her eyes, pushing me up, “Get to it.”

I waited for her to take her clothes downstairs before locking the door, hopping on the sink counter, “Hello?”

“Stasi! How are you, love?”

“Doing quite alright, Ma. I had a question.”

“Yes?”

I nibbled my lip as I looked under the sink for the package, “Could you put me on speaker, actually? So Mumi could hear me?”

“Of course, sweetheart. Cara mia, Anastasia’s on the phone!”

“Ah, darling! How are you?”

I chuckled, “Well, I was hoping to ask you guys for something.”

“Anything,” they answered in unison before laughing together.

“So, you guys know that Kingsley and I have been together for almost 4 years now, and obviously we’re moving in together finally, but I was wondering if maybe-“

“Yes.”

“What?”

Ma giggled as Mumi responded, “Go ahead and ask her. I’m sure you guys will be great.”

My face flushed as I put the velvet bag on the counter, “Thanks guys. It means more than you know.”

“Oh trust us, we know. Go on, you have business to attend to,” Ma chimed.

It didn’t take me long to get ready. At least, I didn’t think it did until a knock sounded on the door, “Baby? I forgot you take forever and a day to get ready. Are you almost done?”

“Not even close,” I joked, putting on my lipgloss.

She groaned, “Ugh, I got myself into this.”

I opened the door, her jaw dropping as I did, “I’m just joking, my love. You ready?” She just eyed me appreciatively, mouth still agape. I closed it, smirking, “Don’t act like you’ve never seen me dressed up before. Come on, you have a surprise for me, don’t you?”

She cleared her throat, scratching her neck sheepishly, “Yeah um…right, right. C’mon, follow me, Bubs.”

I laced my fingers with hers, following her downstairs to the living room. As we reached the couch, she grabbed a strip of silk from the back of the couch, “Alright, time for my favorite part.”

I rolled my eyes, “Yeah, yeah, get it over with, will you?”

She moved with the utmost delicacy and care, sweeping my hair behind my shoulders as she pulled the fabric over my eyes, securing it at the back of my head. She spoke softly in my ear, always with a flair for the dramatic, “Do you trust me?”

“With all of my being,” I whispered, a thrill running through my spine as she placed a kiss to the area behind my ear.

Her hand returned to mine and I followed quite blindly behind her as she led me through an unfamiliar feeling area and I tightened my hold on her hand, causing her to stroke her thumb over my knuckles, “Don’t worry, we’re almost there. It won’t take long at all, I promise.”

I felt her stop in front of me, taking my other hand into hers, “Okay so, before I untie your blindfold, I just want you to know that I promise I hid this place from you on purpose.”

“Will you just take this damned thing off of me?”

She reached around my head, untying the fabric, “Ready?”

Fighting the urge to reach up and snatch the blindfold off, I nodded, “Yes.” She pulled it away, my eyes taking a moment to focus on her before shifting to the scene behind her as I gasped, “What is that?”

She snickered, “It’s a garden, duh.”

And what a beautiful garden it was.

She led me closer to it, as I smiled, “Help- the fireflies?”

She grinned sheepishly, “I had nothing to do with that, but lucky us, I guess?”

I studied her shifty demeanor, noting how nervous she seemed, “Okay, what’s up with all this? What are you doing?”

She rolled her eyes, kissing the back of my knuckles, “You’re so impatient all the time, oh my God. Okay, okay…whew……I can do this.”

“Hey, eyes on me, loser. Breathe first,” I instructed.

She scrunched her nose in distaste, “Shut it. I’m getting to it, I swear. So, I know we’ve been together for 3 years, 9 months, and 13 days-“

“And why do you know that off the top of your head,” I questioned, half-shocked and half-enamored.

“Details, unimportant,” she responded, waving a hand as she continued, “Seeing that we’ve been together for almost 4 years now and are finally moving in together, I was nervous as hell, but I ultimately decided I’m as ready as I’ll ever be. With that being said,” she began, moving to get on her knee as she reached in her pocket.

I stopped her, shaking my head with a hand on her shoulder, “Wait, come here.”

She looked at me confused as she stood, hand still poised at her pocket, “Yeah?”

I reached for my own pocket with one hand, prompting her to continue with my other, “Nothing, go ahead.”

Things clicked as she pulled out a velvet box at the same time I pulled out a velvet bag and she palmed her forehead, chuckling softly, “God, and here I was worried that you’d have said no.”

I smiled, teasing, “Awww, you were stressing over little ole me? For the record not only am I saying yes, but it’s a hell yes times a bajillion.”

She took my free hand in hers, bringing it to her lips, “Well, I know that now, but can I ask properly? I did in fact have a proper speech in mind.”

“Who am I to deny you such a sweet request?”

She returned to her knee, stroking her thumb over my knuckles as she took a deep breath, looking up at me, “As I said earlier, I was nervous as hell, I spent the majority of the morning pulling out my hair back home about any and every worry under the sun, but talking to my moms reminded me why I want to ask you in the first place. I first switched to studying abroad in search of a greater muse than what I could find here in Italy. Luck would only have it that I ended up with you as my guide around London. You’ve been my inspiration, my best friend-don’t tell Valé I said that-my lover, and I want nothing more than to live the rest of my life with you by my side. With that all being said, yes I forgot half of what I wanted to say the second I saw you, I love you and it would do me a wonderful honor if you would marry me.”

I poked my lip out, “I would love to marry you, bichita. On one condition.”

“Yes,” she questioned, eyes still looking up at me full of love and hope.

I tugged her from her knee once more as I pulled out my mother’s engagement ring, “You have to agree to marry me as well.”

She smiled, eyes watering a bit as she opened the velvet box in her hand, revealing a ring I recognized all too well, “I do. Trust me, if nothing else, I will marry you, and start a family, and take care of you.”

I poked my lip out, chuckling through my tears, “Kingsley….is that…is that the ring from when your Ma proposed to Mumi?”

She nodded, “I had went and gotten a ring made for you but Mumi sent it over here by Valé earlier. So? You’re definitely saying 'yes' right now, right?”

I nodded as she took my hand, “Yes, baby. I’ll marry you.”

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[scarlettjulz]

I mean, to be fair, Mamms has that effect 👀 if you're talking about ideas that get you away from your Mammon brain rot though... As a certified Beel simp, I have to suggest him! I'd love to see him in your style, maybe in scene where he just got off his surf board? Don't worry if this doesn't inspire you btw, I get that that can be tricky 👌

omg boy loved your request, did I have fun doing this... idk if this is exactly what you got in mind, but I do enjoy me some Beel from time to time (+ bonus cow kiddo bc I like drawing him all cute to just remember ch 16 after)

#obey me #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #artist on tumblr #my art

[guillotinna]

Enjoy some obey me headcannons

Mammon's nickname being Moni instead of mamms

Satan HATES when people dog ear pages of books or crack the spines so ofc MC does both just to annoy him

Asmo and MC have a monthly maintenance day where they both get massages, haircuts, facials, ect. That kinda stuff (no one else is allowed to come much to mammon's dismay)

Mc makes lucifer do the "can I say it? Just once"? "Only if you wish to suffer" trend from tik tok

Speaking of tik tok, MC has to show everyone in devildom what that even is and mammon and asmo eat it up

(NSFW) Mammon is the type to sit against the headboard, abs flexing, one arm over his eyes, the other clenching the sheets with his head leaned back as u suck him off :)

Classical music makes lucifer genuinely so happy that he has a small smile on his face while he listens

Mammon has custom solid gold fangs ofc

You get mammon and yourself matching bracelets and soon more of the brothers want one too so you end up with an arm full of various types of bracelets (mammon makes sure you remember that he was first tho)

Sometimes you'll pronounce barbatos as Barbados. He doesn't care mostly because Diavolo finds it funny

TW: needles - for all my pierced girlys out there; you give yourself another piercing in your bathroom and Lucifer is PISSED. Mammon on the other hand thinks it's dope so cut to you giving him a helix piercing at 1 am on a school night (only to get scolded AGAIN by lucifer the next morning)

Mammon loves reggaeton music

Lucifer ducks his head when he smiles

#obey me shall we date #obey me hcs #ill def be adding to this :)