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barbatoslove · 2 years

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Popsicle Kiss - Obey me

characters: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmo, Beel and Belphie

gn! reader (reader is not described physically)

warning: suggestive, kissing, etc.

wc. 4.6k

not beta read cuz i dont give a shit, enjoy.

It was deep into the night and you just could not get to sleep regardless of what you did. After tossing and turning for what felt like forever (it was like 7 minutes honestly but who's counting), you shuffled out of bed and decided maybe a trip to the kitchen would ease your nerves on this restless night. After rummaging through whatever was left in the freezer, you managed to find a few popsicles to snack on, only to be interrupted... perhaps you could sway them with a kiss...?

Lucifer

Lucifer would catch you on one of his patrols through the hallways at night, stopping by the kitchen entryway when he heard loud rummaging through the freezer, just to catch you about to eat a popsicle. "what are you doing up?" he asked, making a sigh and placing his hand at his hip. "you should be in bed."

You made a little smug smile, knowing you'd just been caught but determined not to go to bed. "I couldn't sleep and wanted something sweet." you hummed but heard him sigh yet again. "you want some?"

"no." Lucifer said flat out, shaking his head in disapproval of your midnight ventures up until you pressed the popsicle to your lips and kissed it before holding it out to him.

"how about now?" you gave him a coy smile, quirking your head cutely, knowing he'd cave in. of course, he would, Lucifer was not one to resist you or your goofy antics.

Lucifer eyed you for a second, assessing the situation before walking towards you. Instantly, he wrapped an arm around your waist while his other hand gently grasped your wrist holding the popsicle. You blushed as he closed the distance between you two, feeling your chest pressed to his. "Very well. I'll play your game." He hummed, his vibrant red eyes trained on you completely. Rather than eat the popsicle or make any use of it, he pulled your wrist out to the side away from you both and kissed you directly. You made a small surprised squeak but melted in the kiss. Your lips were sweet and sugary which he had to admit, he enjoyed quite a bit.

"but only on my terms..." he whispered, taking it as an opportunity to show you just how delicious you are.

He only pulled away to allow you to breathe, hearing your shallow pants but giving you no breaks, kissing down your jawline to your neck. He loved moments like this where he could be selfish and keep you all to himself. Kiss and grope you the way he wanted and indulge in all the cute sounds you made, just little reminders that you were his and his alone.

Lucifer could feel your hold on the popsicle grow weak, struggling to keep focus on your grip while he teased you so thoroughly, leaning close to your ear, "don't drop it. you'll make a mess..." he whispered, "and I'll have to punish you." You could practically hear him purr.

All you could only nod breathlessly, feeling him press you against the counter, returning to kiss you yet again.

You felt drunk on his affection, unable to think; allowing him full control of your body and mind. He licked your lips before tilting your head back to get better access, enjoying your small mewls and whines between breaths. He chuckled, feeling your free hand grip onto his jacket as if to ask for more. "Lucifer..." you pleaded, whining for more. He smirked, guiding you back into the kiss.

He only stopped when he felt your knees buckle beneath him. Lucifer chuckled, pulling back to admire his work. You were breathless, flustered with half lidded eyes and trembling for his touch. He finally took the popsicle from you and tossed it into the sink before bringing your fingers to his lips and pressing a kiss to each one, cleaning off the bits that melted off.

"still can't sleep?" he asked, looking at you with a knowing smirk.

How could you possible say no? Once you shook your head- you felt his hand on your back shift up, before scooping up your legs. "well we can't have that, can we?" Lucifer purred, "don't worry, my love. I believe i have something in mind to satiate your cravings~"

Mammon

Mammon would catch you being loud as hell, annoyed by the sounds of you trying to find something and slam his hands on the doorway. "ay! some of us are tryin’ to sleep!" he hissed, first assuming he was his brother but his posture faltered upon finding out it was just you.

You squeaked, turning to face him. "Mammon! you scared me!" you huffed. "I was trying to sneak a popsicle before Beel got to them!"

He groaned, brushing his hair back to properly compose himself. He intended to be annoyed but he couldn't find it in himself to be mad at you, catching himself peeking at you even with his head turned away, trying to keep this facade of being mad at you but the blush on his cheeks was far too obvious. Alone time with you in the kitchen was more than enough to drive him a little crazy.

You leaned against the counter with a cute giggle, knowing exactly what game he was playing and held your popsicle out to him, "would the 'Great Mammon' want some?"

"nu uh! no! i'm goin to bed! I won’t fall for your dirty tricks, human!" he crossed his arms, turning his head away once again though his eyes were on you. He wanted to say yes, he wanted to stand with you, leave little kisses on your neck but he wanted you to want him there and Mammon has always had a habit for indulging in the dramatics.

you made an audible 'hmph' before making a show of pressing a small kiss to the tip of the popsicle. "how about now?" you held it out again, giving him the cutest look knowing he’d take the bait in a second.

Mammon inhaled, standing up straight over your little display, feeling his cheeks turn hot and stomped over to you, taking your wrist and bringing the popsicle up to his mouth to chomp the part you kissed, chewing it with his face all pink and flushed.

You giggled, "oh Mammon, you're so cute" you took your own bite, before holding it out to him again, intending to share it with him.

Mammon could only blush, stepping closer before putting his hands on either side of you to cage you in his arms though you had no intention of slipping away, wrapping your arm around his shoulders and gazed at him with love in your eyes. "ya know one kiss is never enough-" he pouted.

"how could I forget?" You pressed the popsicle to your lips once again, so he'd take another bite. "such a greedy demon" you teased, nibbling on your little treat before repeating the process a few times, enjoying the sight of his flustered cheeks while you fed him. it wasn't long before Mammon could no longer be satisfied with just indirect kisses.

Mammon wrapped his arms around your middle, keeping his eyes on you, "its not enough..." he whined, giving you puppy eyes. You hummed, biting the last piece before discarding the stick somewhere on the counter, returning your arms around his shoulders. "c'mon don't keep me waitin..." he pouted.

You giggled, finally giving him a sweet kiss, feeling him squeeze you just a little, unable to control himself with all the excitement running through his body. He loved kissing you, he loved how sweet your lips were, how you felt in his arms, everything about you was perfect and more importantly, he loved having these moments with you alone.

You pulled from the kiss, pressing your forehead to his. "mammon..." you smiled, blush dusting over your cheeks admiring every little detail of his eyes. He loved you so much and you could see it in his gaze and you returned every feeling.

"shh lemme kiss you" he whispered, leaning in to grace another kiss to your lips, then your cheeks and jawline, down to your neck. "just one more..." He buried his face in your neck, littering kisses and whispering sweet nothings.

You exhaled, wanting nothing more than to spend every second with him. you let your fingers tangle in his hair showing him soft praise for his actions, closing your eyes and letting everything slip away and only focusing on the him. You could drown in his touch, his smell, his voice, he was everything.

"im sorry- its just , not enough" Mammon breathed out, looking over you and run his hands down your sides before taking your hands in his. "one kiss isn't enough..." he blushed. "lets keep going... but lets go to my room..."

Leviathan

Leviathan would stop dead in his tracks when spotting you in the kitchen. He was aiming for a quiet midnight snack run all by himself, his attention being entirely on his phone and whatever updates he missed while gaming only to spot you unwrapping a popsicle and looking at him.

"hi levi~" you smiled, "want some?”

"no-!" he shook his head, flustered. "i was just- l-leaving!" Levi turned his head away, but still stood there in the doorway, like a complete idiot.

He was an idiot but he was your idiot.

You cocked your head, pretending to sulk. "but if you go, who will i share this popsicle with?" you teased but an idea popped into your head, bringing it to your lips and pressing a kiss. "leviathan..." you made a dramatic scene of sighing and looking at him with puppy eyes.

Leviathan tensed his shoulders before making his way over to you. It was impossible to resist you! He stared down at the popsicle then up at your eyes. an indirect... kiss? w-what a normie thing to do! he thought.

He leaned forward, his hands sweaty and shaky but he returned the kiss on the popsicle. You couldn't help but giggle at his flustered cheeks and eyes shut tight. "there-!" Levi huffed, averting his gaze to avoid embarrassment.

You could only chuckle, "you're so cute." you brought the popsicle up and bit the part that shared your kiss.

"h-huh! what are you doin!" He turned bright red, taking your wrist into his hand. "d-dont eat it!"

You smiled confused, "why not?"

"c-cuz! thats-" Leviathan stumbled on his words, "h-how could you eat that- its!- its like a-"

"an indirect kiss?" you asked, tilting your head, "isn't that something that happens in the anime you like? i thought you'd like it...." you blushed, now it was your turn to look away, feeling bashful to do some cliche anime trope just to get his attention.

He inhaled, how could you be so fucking cute! you had to know the effect you had on him! He was a fool playing into your hands!!

Levi weighed his options for what to do before moving your wrist and pressing another kiss to the popsicle. "okay... y-your turn" he mumbled.

so so cute...! he was just so adorable! It was a critical hit on your heart! you were utterly smitten for him! any play you put down, he had the perfect counter!

you followed through, kissing it and this time allowing him to have a bite. He turned red again, covering his mouth with his hand. "its not fair...you're way too cute." Leviathan huffed. He felt like his heart was racing, standing so close to you and sharing this with you through little kisses. "you know...i-in.. the anime, a-after they share the ... popsicle, they...kiss for real."

"ooh? they do?" you hummed, tossing your popsicle in the sink, "okay... well lets skip to the good part-" you cupped his cheeks, bringing him to your height and kissed him.

He made a noise of surprise, eyes widening and his heart skipping a beat! AH! he wanted to explode!

at first he was holding your wrists but let go, then didnt exactly know what to do with his hands until he shyly settled them at your sides.

"leviathan..." you whispered, feeling him relax under your affections. His arms wrapped around you more securely closing the gap and kissed you with all the yearning and pining he buried deep inside him. You were intoxicating to him, every minute he spent with you felt like a hazy dream he couldn’t get enough of.

You ran your thumb over his cheek, moving your other hand to tangle in his hair. He must have gotten extremely excited over this interaction because you could feel the ends of his horns and the faint sound of his tail swishing back and forth.

"w-what happens next..." you asked in a whisper, looking up at him with flustered cheeks.

Leviathan swallowed hard, letting out shaky breaths lost in your adoring gaze. "what happens next...? w-well... that's a different ... story..." he whispered.

"show me..." you kissed his cheek, leaning into his ear, "i want to know..."

Satan

Satan would simply happen upon you by accident, waltzing into the kitchen for a cup of tea with his face buried into a book. Raise his head when hearing your cute hums unwrapping a popsicle you managed to save from Beel's grasp.

He'd chuckle lightly when you squeaked in surprise over being caught. "Satan!" you blushed, tensing but relaxing instantly but still a pout remained on your lips "you scared me"

He laughed lightly, closing his book, striding over towards the stove to begin the preparation for his tea. "Sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you. It is a nice surprise to find you in here though." he smiled softly. "sneaking something before bed?" "i can't help myself. do you want some?" you waved your popsicle at him but he shook his head. "it'd be a shame to eat this all on my own."

"tempting offer but I'm here for tea." Satan really did come here for tea but when you brought that popsicle up to your lips and pressed a little kiss, offering him some once again he couldn't help but humor you. "oh... very well." He came toward you and pressed his own kiss to the popsicle, before licking his lips.

Satan knew the effect he had on you. he could feel your eyes trained on him, the way your heart raced being so close to him, the little tremble in your hand. "its sweet." he hummed but you weren’t really sure if he was talking about the popsicle.

You blushed, feeling bashful to nibble on the popsicle he'd just kiss for you but kept a lil smile on your lips. "it is sweet..."

He chuckled lightly, stepping away to finish preparing his tea. Normally, he'd head straight back towards his room to read and what not.

You sulked, knowing he'd leave you in just a few moments and you couldn't bare the thought of being separated from him until morning. "will you stay with me, Satan? a-at least until I finish..." you pleaded.

You watched his eyes spark with interest, setting his tea down before joining you by your side. He leaned his back against the counter, gently motioning you into his arms so your back was pressed to his chest. He wrapped his arms around your middle and buried his face in your neck.

"I'll stay with you." he whispered, pressing a kiss to your neck. He purred, leaving little kisses and nipping lightly on your skin. "just... until you finish..."

It was hard for him to resist sinking his sharp fangs into your neck and devouring every drop of your blood. You were irresistible. "so much sweeter....." he whispered. It was getting harder and harder to eat that little popsicle with how his hands traveled and how much he teased you.

"s-satan.." you squeaked out, unable to focus on anything else but him. The heat of his breath against your skin whispering things that made your legs tremble... you wanted to lose yourself in him.

"shh. you don't want anyone to know we're here..." he whispered.

"i-..." Your legs buckled beneath you, "i... i can't finish..-" you confessed. though at this point, you weren't sure if you were talking about the popsicle either anymore.

He chuckled in response, "then i guess we'll have to take care of this..." Satan hummed, pulling away from you and taking the half eaten popsicle and tossing it in the sink. He took your face in his hand gently bringing you in for a proper kiss. "lets go, my love." he smiled, taking your hand and leading you away from the kitchen. so much for the tea....

Asmodeus

Asmodeus would be really irritated at the sound that you banging around in the kitchen because it would be irritating his beauty sleep! He would slam his hands on the doorway startling you standing there with the popsicle in your hand but then reel back on his anger looking you over with questioning eyes, waiting to see if he should be annoyed with you or not.

"was i too loud?" You frowned. "sorry..." your eyes scanned around the room, going from the floors to the walls to the treat in your hand before landing on him again. "I didn't mean to wake you..."

Asmodeus could only huff dramatically, "if its you, then i guess i can forgive you" he sighed, shaking his head. "but really, staying up this late is bad for your skin."

You pursed your lips, quirking your head before pressing a kiss to the popsicle. "do ... you want some?" you made a little smile attempting to ease his frustrations.

He lifted his head, losing all sense of negativity in his eyes before something else took place. He smirked before stepping over to you, his fingers gently tracing over your arm before gently taking your hand. He pressed his tongue to the tip of the popsicle, sucking it before pulling away with a kiss. "do you want to taste it?" he purred, leaning in.

Your eyes widen, heart racing, cracking out an desperate whisper. "yes..." you couldn't take your eyes from his, feeling lured in by his natural charm.

A chuckle escaped his lips. He reached up, cupping your cheek in his hand, running his thumb over your bottom lip to part your lips before leaning in and kissing you. However the kiss was not short and sweet. he wanted to taste you, to make you crave him so deeply.

When he pulled away there was a trail of saliva connecting your lips to his. You gasped for air, feeling him licking your lips clean. "tastes good, hmm?~" he purred.

You nodded, breathless and completely swooned by his affections. "lets not let this go to waste..." Asmo raised the popsicle to his mouth, biting off a piece before kissing you, letting it melt within your kiss.

You were entranced by him, little moans and whimpers would escape you between kisses. One hand firmly on your jaw keeping you steady, guiding you exactly how he wanted while his other hand brought you close, roaming your body from your hips all the way back to your cheek, feeling prideful over how hot and bothered you were bya simple kiss, or what he viewed as a ‘simple kiss’. At some point, the popsicle was eaten or perhaps simply discarded completely not that you cared nor did he. He pushed your back against the counter, letting his leg slip between yours, putting your hands on his chest.

"A-Asmo... " you managed to whimper out, looking at him with flushed cheeks, half lidded eyes and shallow breaths. "please don't stop..." you pleaded.

"as you wish." He purred, cupping your cheeks into his hands and kissed you once again. "but... my sweet thing, I don't think I can do what you want me to do in the kitchen." he giggled, "lets go to my room, i can show you something sweeter."

Beelzebub

Beelzebub wouldn't be too surprised too see you, more so happy to see that he'd be able to share his night time ventures for snacks with you. "ohh? have you found anything?" he hummed, happy to share whatever he found with you and knew you’d be the same.

You smiled and nodded at him, "i found a popsicle!" you chimed, holding out the one you took for yourself, taking a small bite off the top. He smiled happily, trying to search for one himself but pouted when there wasn't one.

"theres no more." He sighed, holding his stomach feeling hungrier over the thought of not having something for him. "ahh... im so hungry..."

You frowned, "do you want some of mine?" you asked, offering it out to him even if that meant you didn't get to have any. You'd rather him be happy than anything. "i don't mind sharing."

Beel looked to you with a smile "really?" He walked over to you and lifted you up onto the counter, placing his hands on either side of you and standing between your legs, excited to eat the treat but stopped when his eyes laid on you, frowning. "but you won't get to have any...."

Normally he’d just devour the thing but when it came to you, he wanted to put you first. And you really didn't want him to feel bad so you wanted to think of a clever way to get him to eat it.

You pursed your lips and thought for a second before pressing a kiss to the popsicle before offering it out to him. "i like sharing with you."

Beel had little sparkles in his eyes now knowing you blessed the treat with a kiss just for him. He took a huge chomp happily and you took your own respectively but ah! it broke a bit and some got on your lip and chin. "oh-" you wiped it off your chin with your fingers but before you could do anything, Beel took your hand in his, licking your fingers clean. You blushed, blinking in surprise but his eyes trailed up to your lip.

"hold still" Beel mumbled, his hand resting on your cheek before leaning it and licking off your lips. He paused for a moment, looking over your eyes to see your reaction. he wanted to make sure you were okay before he did anything and blinked in surprise when you took another bite from the popsicle making sure to make a bit of a mess.

"you have to do it again.." you mumbled, cheeks flush with embarrassment. Beel took your hint and smiled a little, this time leaning in directly for a kiss. You closed your eyes, parting your lips to give him whatever access he needed.

It was a win win! you got to kiss the pretty demon boy and he got to eat something! but to Beel, he didn't care about food at this point. You were more than enough. He wanted to eat you up. maybe he'd bite you but not too hard, he didn't want to hurt you.

You were drowning in his kisses, surprised how little breath he needed but he couldn't think about doing anything but devouring your entire being.

"B-beel-! wait- the popsicle-" you gasped out, feeling it melt in your hand. For once, Beel was annoyed by food. It was getting in the way of what he was truly hungry for. He took one big chomp and ate the rest of it, tossing the stick somewhere before returning back to you.

His hands gripped your thighs bringing you close to the edge of the counter where your hips could meet his and kissed you. His lips were cold and sweet but you were a completely different type of sweet. He couldn't possibly feel hungry when he could kiss you however he wanted.

You had to pull away to breathe, holding his face since he couldn't quite restrain himself. "Beel... aren't you hungry?"

"not hungry anymore...not for food..." He moved to kiss your neck, "i just want you..." he whispered.

You felt your cheeks flush. "t-then... lets go to my room" and boy did he not waste a second.

Belphegor

Belphegor would be roaming around doing whatever he wanted, probably unable to sleep at night since he slept through the day and spot you about to shove the popsicle in your mouth and make a gruff sigh. "what are you doing?" he yawned, hugging his pillow in his arm.

"oh- just... sneaking a snack before Beel does" You shrugged, motioning him over to join by your side. "wanna join me?"

He only made a hum in response before walking over to your side and leaning his head on your shoulder. He was clearly tired but he didn't want to go back to bed without you now that you were in his path.

It was like sometimes he could go to bed anywhere at anytime but then, the moment he saw you, he couldn't sleep without you in his arms. Belphie is just so clingy sometimes, you thought.

You ran your hand through his hair feeling him lean into your touch though he did his best to keep a sour tired expression on his face even if he was making the softest purr.

"do you want some?" you offered the popsicle to him but he only made a huff in response. "oh Belphie, don't be so grumpy-" you brought the popsicle up to your lips and kissed it before holding it out to him. "here, try it"

Belphie stared for a moment, tilting his head before leaning forward and chomping a massive chunk off with his sharp teeth, including the part you kissed for him. "gross. i hate this flavor..." he lied, blushing over the kind gesture. "its too sweet."

You couldnt help but giggle, bringing it back to your lips and ate it happily while he kept by your side, "i think I remember you said you liked this flavor because it was so sweet." you glanced at him in the corner of your eye. His entire attention was focused on you, wanting you to just hurry up so he could cuddle you in his bed.

"and honestly, i was craving something super sweet. and i promise, after i fill my sweet tooth, we can go to bed" you booped his nose, watching him scrunch it in response.

He made a slight huff, moving in front of you and rudely knocked the popsicle from your hand. "hey-!" you whined but were muffled quickly by him kissing you, cupping your face. Your eyes fluttered as you melted into the kiss, gently holding his wrists. It didn't take long for him to close the space between you two, guiding your arms over his shoulders before wrapping his arms around your middle.

there were times were Belphie was so tender and so soft, caressing your back so gently while giving you just the warmest little kisses and you wanted nothing more than to drift away in that moment, tangling your fingers in his loose hair. His kiss was sweet and warm, like a dream.

You let out a soft breath as he kissed the corner of your lips, moving to your jaw and down to your neck. "B-belphie-" you gasped as he littered kisses from your neck to your collarbone, his hands slipping under your shirt to touch your back skin to skin.

You couldn't help but get swept away in the moment, running your nails through his hair. "I-i want you..." you moaned.

He purred against your neck before letting out a chuckle. "i guess you just needed me to fill your sweet tooth.” he held your cheek and pressed a kiss. "lets go, I'm already super tired." he moved to hold your hand, tugging you to leave.

"but the mess- lucifer will get mad" You said, reaching for the little puddle forming around the melting popsicle only to feel Belphie's tail wrap around your wrist and direct you to look at him.

He smirked, "let him get mad" he brought you in for another kiss, "cmon I know a way to help you to sleep."

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leviathans-watching · 2 years

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Any chance we could make Leviathan suffer only to drown him in affection afterwards? He's dating mc and overhears them saying some very nasty things about some demon who was harassing them earlier. Unfortunately, a few of those traits could also be twisted to describe him so Levi thinks the worse and runs off. Mc of course has no clue. Maybe headcanons of him running up to one of his brothers and them conforting him before confronting mc? They've never seen him this upset and are ready to fight.

misunderstandings with levi

includes: levi x gn!reader, simeon & gn!reader (no pronouns mentioned)

wc: .9k | rated t | m.list

a/n: thank you for the req and i hope you enjoy!! my inbox is open to chat, req, or leave feedback so come say hi <3 <3 <3

warnings: hurtful words, fighting/arguing, misunderstandings, mentions of creepy people/behavior (harassment), mc invoking the pact, hurt/comfort

please reblog!!

“again, I’m so sorry that that happened to you,” simeon says. “i’ll make sure to alert lucifer and diavolo about the incident so that the proper steps are taken to remove him from the school.”

“thank you,” you say, unlocking the door to the house of lamentation, “that really means a lot. it was so scary!”

“i can imagine,” simeon says, laying a comforting hand on your arm. “it’ll all get taken care of. there’s definitely footage of the incident so you probably won't even have to testify if you don’t want to.”

you’d been minding your own business when a random demon had suddenly come up to you, being really pushy and overbearing. you’d even tried to move to a new spot but he’d been clingy, following you. it was only when you saw simeon did you feel relieved, quickly telling him about the situation.

“would you like to come in?” you invite, holding the door open. “i’m sure i could rustle up a snack or something to drink for my savior.”

simeon laughs. “sure, why not? solomon can hold the fort down at purgatory hall for a little longer. thank you.”

“i should be thanking you,” you say, leading the way to the kitchen. you’re feeling pretty buoyant with relief, which is why you don’t immediately notice levi and lucifer at the table, along with the sour mood that's over them.

lucifer clears his throat and you look over. as you look closer, you see it’s clear that levi’s upset, as his eyes are red-rimmed and his face is blotchy.

“levi,” you say, earlier promise to get something for simeon forgotten, “what’s wrong?”

“as if you’d care!” levi spits venomously, and you stop in your tracks, stunned.

“what? levi, what’s going on?”

“you need to leave,” lucifer says instead of answering you, only making you more confused. “i don’t think having you stay here is a good idea any longer.”

“h-huh?”

“lucifer, what is the meaning of this?” simeon asks, stepping up beside you. his presence immediately comforts you, even as you still feel fearful and uneasy as you look into lucifer’s angry eyes.

“how dare you act innocent too, simeon,” lucifer growls. “i thought you were a friend. someone i could trust. but to hear that you’ve been engaging in slanderous discourse of my brothers behind their backs, along with mc, well, i’m disappointed.”

“what?” you gasp. “what are you talking about?”

“don’t play coy,” levi begins bitterly “‘he’s just so pushy and clingy that i can’t stand when he’s around me. his freaky orange eyes really get on my nerves. i hate when he looks at me.’ that's what you said about me!”

these were the words you had said to simeon earlier when describing the demon who’d been bothering you! not about your wonderful boyfriend!

“i think there’s been a misunderstanding,” simeon says, visibly fighting for composure. the situation is rapidly spiraling out of control and you need to somehow reign it in quickly.

“everybody stop!” you shout, invoking the pacts. levi and lucifer are frozen, and simeon turns to you gratefully. “please listen to me,” you say desperately. “you’ve got it all wrong!”

“so. explain.” lucifer grinds out with difficulty. as quickly as you can you explain the situation, with simeon backing you up along the way. there’s only silence after you’re done explaining, and tentatively, you release your hold on them. levi immediately sags, before jumping up and grabbing your hands.

“i’m so sorry!” he blubbers, eyes watery. “to be acting like this when you were going through something so awful… i’m terrible!”

“it was a misunderstanding,” you say, and he hugs you tightly, burying his face in your neck. you’re a little embarrassed by it, especially since it’s in front of both simeon and lucifer, but you’ll let it slide this time since you kind of need the contact too.

“i’m terribly, terribly sorry, mc,” lucifer says to you, “please forgive me. seeing levi so worked up provoked my ‘older brother’ instincts. which is definitely not an excuse, but-”

“i get it,” you say quickly. “and really, it’s okay. we’ve figured it out, no use dwelling on the situation.”

“i suppose you’re correct.” lucifer turns to simeon. “shall we visit lord diavolo and get this scum dealt with?”

“yes,” simeon replies lowly, and you’re grateful that he’s on your side. “let’s do that.”

they take their leave, but not before you say thank you to simeon, grateful for all of his help. he’s truly the mvp. when they’re gone, you squeeze levi before gently extracting yourself from his hold. he seems to have calmed down some, thankfully.

“i’m really sorry,” he says again. “i shouldn’t have made assumptions and turned it into a big thing. i understand if you’re upset.”

“i’m not,” you decide truthfully, “just happy that it’s over. thank you for the apology.”

levi nods, fingers still wrapped in the fabric of your shirt, and you’re hit with a bolt of fatigue from all of the day’s excitement.

“what do you say we go to your room and cuddle,” you offer, wanting nothing more than to get wrapped up in a bunch of blankets (and levi’s arms).

“that sounds nice,” he says, squaring his shoulders. “but you have to pick what we watch.”

“okay,” you agree easily, and then yelp in surprise as you’re suddenly picked up. levi holds you against his chest and you thread your arms around his neck. “hey! put me down!”

“no way,” levi says, managing your weight easily. “let me dote on you a little, to make up for earlier.” you know it’s futile to argue with him so you just let him do as he pleases, which is, apparently, laying you down tenderly in his bed, swaddling with blankets, and then attempting to tend to you for the rest of the afternoon.

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totally-original-artist · 2 years

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Transmasc Levi

MINORS DNI

Content: Transmasc!bottom!Leviathan, gn!top!reader(mentions both amab and afab), implied dysphoria (for Levi), reads more like a headcanon/fic mix

Transmasc Levi who’s super insecure about his body. He wants to be intimate with you but he’s terrified of you seeing him naked. He thinks you’ll just make fun of him or insult him. You comfort him, assuring him that you would do no such thing but it’s hard for him to simply accept your word for it.

It took a while for him to get used to your kisses to begin with, but now he was at that stage where he’s fully comfortable initiating the kiss. But sex? That was in an entirely different league. It takes a while but he figures sex with clothes on is still pretty good.

You start from just getting him off by rubbing him through his pants and eventually he’s comfortable with you directly touching him but penetration of any kind is still a no. Touching anywhere remotely close to his chest has him pulling away from you instantly. He still doesn’t feel comfortable with you seeing him, still terrified you might judge him. “I know you won’t say it out loud but what if you’re still thinking about it?”.

Most of the time you have Levi seated in your lap facing away from you, your face buried in his back as you stroke his t-dick. His soft moans spur you on but you know better than to lift your head, he’s sure to ignore you for a good few weeks for such an act.

Despite being so shy about his own body he loves worshiping yours. He’d suck you off/eat you out any day any time all you had to do was ask. Somehow seeing you be less clothed than him makes him feel more confident and he becomes super talkative, telling you exactly how he feels and how much he loves you. It's adorable. But he’s still uncomfortable having you see him naked, and an idea pops into his head.

So you lay there blindfolded as Levi guides your hands to his body, telling you what to do and what to avoid. He prefers sitting on top of you where everything feels much safer and he’s in control. He feels a little silly being the only one talking at first but he gains more confidence over time.

Slowly he becomes more comfortable with your touch, letting you explore on your own. The entire time he watches your hands like a hawk, still a little anxious, but eventually he learns to just enjoy it. The feeling of your hands running across his skin makes him shiver, never knowing what they’re going to do next, the anticipation turns him on so much but he doesn’t want to admit it.

After some time he gets comfortable with the idea of penetration too. Starting off with you fingering him, slowly adding more fingers until eventually he’s looking forward to having you inside him. Now that he’s got a taste of how good it feels to have your fingers in him he wants more. Levi felt himself get a little embarrassed but he didn’t care, it just felt so good that he didn’t even feel self conscious anymore.

Going at his own pace he lowers himself onto your cock/strap, moaning as he feels you fill him up. He prefers to grind his hips on you, feeling you bump against his inside, stretching him out. The blindfold long forgotten, he has yet to bring himself to look at you. Your eyes roaming over his form now have him feeling pleasure instead of shame. However he’s still a little cautious about his chest.

One day you have him facing the wall as you fuck him from behind, keeping a steady pace you thrust into his hole. Levi has his face pressed to the wall, feeling sweaty and dizzy from all the arousal he asks you to take his shirt off. You hold the hems and pull it up, but you accidentally scrape a finger against his binder, but your apology dies on your lips as you hear Levi mewl.

He didn’t think having his nipples touched would feel this good. All reason flies out the window, leaving him begging for more. He wanted, no, he needed you to touch him, more.

“C-can you…do that again? Please…” How could you say no to such a cute face?

Going back to the same position, you continue spreading him open. You place a gentle hand on his chest and drag your nail against his chest through his binder. Levi’s loud moans fill the room, the new sensation making him go crazy. Your hands and hips dont stop once until he cums, stuttering out a broken moan he sees his vision flash white as the orgasm washes over him.

After that day he acted a lot more outgoing, at least with you. Levi initiated things a lot more often. From hugs to kisses to even teasing you in public just to have you ‘punish’ him when you get home. It took a very long time but seeing Levi be so open with you was definitely worth the wait.

Note: just a teeny tiny bit self indulgent UvU

#obey me #obey me leviathan #trans obey me #obey me smut #leviathan x reader #leviathan x gn!mc #leviathan x gn!reader #top! reader #sub! leviathan #bottom! leviathan #smut #nsft #obey me fanfic #leviathan #post format looks a lil wonky but it's like...stable ish so ill keep doing it like this for a while

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t0bi0ss · 2 years

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Freesia for levi:]

leviathan x gn!reader freesia; telling a secret which they've told no one else

Leviathan was a shy demon, but he could read people with close to amazing accuracy. He just never said anything. The only person he couldn’t read was a human no less. But, all he could tell is that they had a secret.

But, he moved past that to get to know them better, without having to read them. It took a bit, but MC opened up to him, making it a bit easier to read them. But, there was still a deep secret they seemed to be hiding.

“Hey, MC.” Levi called out, as they were sitting next to him in his room. “Yeah?” MC answered, without breaking concentration. Leviathan hesitated before saying it, “If you ever have anything waying on you… You can talk to me.” he said.

MC stopped touching the buttons on the controller. “Is that the truth?” MC asked, their head dropped a bit. “Yes! I may not be of a lot of help, but you can definitely talk to me.” Levi said, he turned towards them, setting his controller down onto his lap.

“Then I can tell you something that you won’t tell anybody else?” MC asked, their eyes looking a bit hopeful. “Yes, it’ll stay between us.” Levi answered, for once his voice was filled with confidence. MC bit the bottom of their lip, Levi could see it.

They took a soft breath before confessing, “I ran away from home when I was 13. That was when I knew how it felt to be human instead of a doll.”. “A doll?” Levi questioned. “I was nothing but a dress-up doll to my parents. They treated my other siblings like people, but I was just a show off doll.”.

Levi pulled them into a hug, “Well you’re not a doll, you’re a human. And you’re my human.” Levi said. MC nodded, “You’re the only person I told.” “And I’ll take it to my grave.” Levi said, “Nobody will hear it from my mouth.”.

prompt list

#obey me swd #obey me shall we date #omswd #obey me #obey me mc #obey me leviathan #obey me levi x reader #obey me leviathan x reader #leviathan x gn!reader #obey me x reader #obey me flower prompts

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alhaithamtit · 3 months

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cw: premature ejaculation, sextoys, dom!gn!reader

IMAGINE

fucking a virgin guy with a fleshlight. watching him sob and writhe underneath you as the tightness of the toy makes him cum in three pathetic thrusts. don't stop. use it on him until all that comes out of him are pathetic whimpers and moans. watch as he falls apart, his balls empty and orgasms dry.

gepard landau, dr. ratio, leviathan (obey me!), alhaitham, diluc ragnvindr, neuvillette

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my-names-angel-but-im-not-one · 1 month

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MC meets their male version!

Story list

MC: hey are you-

M!MC: hungry? Yes.

Beel: ...you two can have my chips. *Pass them chips*

M!MC: thank you beelie!

Beel: *sparkly eyes at male MC*

M!MC: wow you have good tiddies in male form too!!

Beel: ...

MC:

MC: hey....what do you mean by...male form??

M!MC: oh well they are female in my universe. *Munchs on

chips*

MC:

MC: all of them?

M!MC: mhm

MC:

MC: *eyes starts to twinkle*

MC: ......ehuehueheueheu

M!MC: I can basically hear your thoughts you know.

MC: ..boobs,boobs everywhere....

Lucifer: I am not feeling good about this....

#obey me shall we date #obey me short fic #obey me gn!reader #obey me leviathan #obey me barbatos #obey me mammon #obey me mc #obey me #obey me incorrect quotes #obey me lucifer #MMC x MC

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another-lost-mc · 9 months

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a/n: the younger brothers and dateables will be coming later, I didn't want this post to get too long.

size kink feat. the older brothers

nsfw (suggestive and explicit) | 1.5k words | gn!reader

content warnings: implied short reader and size/strength kink (is that a thing? it is now.) slight predator/prey kink and demon form mentioned (lucifer); ab riding/face sitting/reader on top (mammon); being a perv, blowjobs (levi).

LUCIFER

realization

Lucifer really notices your height—or lack thereof—the first time you stand up against him. You cross your arms over your chest and glare at him in defiance, voice raised in defense of his troublesome siblings and arguing against the punishment he decided for them. He always wondered how long it would take for you to finally break through that passive shell of yours. It's lovely to finally feel some pride radiating from you too, and it makes you even more enticing. Unfortunately, he'll have to savor this moment later—he still has an image to uphold, and he's not going to be dressed down publicly by someone so small. He meets your anger with his own authoritative stubbornness, a clash of wills that will inevitably end in your surrender like all your other disagreements with him in the past. He bends at the waist so that his face is directly in front of yours, your noses nearly brushing as he smirks.

"Care to repeat that for me one more time? I couldn't hear you all the way down here."

nsfw

Some nights when Lucifer takes you to bed, he scoops you into his arms and carries you over the threshold to his room while you melt against his chest. Other nights you skirt out of his gasp and dart away, teasing him with a little thrill of the hunt. Your playful taunts echo in the halls and lust surges through the blood that pumps in his veins. All he has to do is follow your scent and you're his. It doesn't matter how much of a head start he gives you because the chase ends the same way every time: being lifted into his arms and tossed on his oversized bed. You bounce on the mattress and barely have time to catch your breath before he's suddenly on top of you and caging you underneath him. His hands fist the sheets on either side of your head and his facial features blur when he leans down, eager to capture your lips as his hard-earned prize. Once he's peeled away your clothes—or ripped them off, depending on how long you teased him with your little game—he can finally smother your soft, naked body with his own. He positions you whatever way he likes: easily raising your hips to meet his steady thrusts, or pushing back on your thighs when he folds you in half and buries himself even deeper in the soft, tight heat of your body. His raven-black wings unfurl at his back and block everything else from sight. The feathers twitch with pleasure and brush against the sides of your body. You're completely enveloped by him—all you can see in the dark canopy of his embrace is his smoldering ruby eyes and his lips curling around the shape of your name when he comes.

MAMMON

realization

Mammon is used to running away from things: his problems, his debt collectors, Lucifer. He's fast and slippery and hard to catch. When you become his unofficial partner in crime, he expects you might have some trouble keeping up—you're only human, after all—but damn, can't you run just a bit faster? When you both stop to catch your breath, or rather when he stops so you can catch your breath, you complain about his long legs and demonic stamina, blah blah blah. He knew you were short, but are you that much shorter than him? You lean against the wall for support while you wait for the burning in your lungs and legs to ease up, completely oblivious to the way his eyes rake up and down your body. He glances at his hands and back to your legs. Y'know, I bet I could wrap my whole hand around those thighs, and—

nsfw

Mammon feels like he's giving control to someone else when he takes you to bed. You hold so much wicked power over him, and the fact that you're so much smaller makes the sensation even more intoxicating. You squirm nervously in his lap while his eyes rake over your bare skin and he licks his lips. It's so fuckin' hot for both of you because he gives you this power freely. You can tease him with kisses and grind slowly against his hips, or you can bounce on his cock while you chase your own pleasure and deny him his. Both of you know that within a blink of an eye, he could easily flip you over and fold you in half before he fucks you senseless, or he could put you on your knees and push your shoulders to the mattress for an even deeper angle when he buries himself to the hilt. He could do that if he wanted to, but for now, he can be patient. He strokes between your legs with his thick fingers and stretches you open while you straddle his abs and try not to smear yourself all over his tummy. Maybe if your scent drives him crazy, he'll curl his hands around your thighs and drag you up his body 'til his tongue can flick against your entrance. There's nothing sweeter than the way you whimper his name and tangle your fingers in his hair while he sucks greedily at the slick arousal between your legs. Each tug on his hair makes his cock ache and his resolve starts to splinter. Maybe you're not the one in control, after all.

LEVIATHAN

realization

Levi likes the feeling of your body leaning against his when you sit next to each other on the sofa in his room. It's not convenient for gaming—your elbows bump each other and it messes up the controls something fierce—but for watching movies or anime? He doesn't call it cuddling but that's basically what this is. He drapes one of his favourite blankets over both your laps and sometimes there's a bowl of popcorn between you, or you pass a box of candy back and forth to each other. Your head rests against his shoulder and sometimes when he turns towards you, his chin grazes over the top of your head. If you squirm a bit to readjust yourself, he looks over and just happens to peek down the gap of your shirt. He glances away while his face burns bright red because he didn't mean to. Now that he knows how easy it is, it gets harder and harder not to look at the bare glimpses of skin you inadvertently put on display for him. He feels bad and just a little dirty, but he can't help it. He couldn't resist your charms before, why should he try to deny the temptation now? So what if he spends the rest of the movie imagining you in other less-than-innocent ways—he's seen this movie plenty of times. You won't even know he wasn't paying attention, and he can get away with letting his fantasies run wild while you cuddle beside him unaware.

nsfw

Sometimes it's hard to get Levi's attention if he's busy playing games or if he's engrossed in a movie he really enjoys. If one more boss fight turns into two more boss fights, or even three, it's not your fault if you have to resort to dirty tactics. He usually spreads his legs wide when he's at his desk or on his sofa—it's comfortable, and he's used to being selfish with his space and not considering whether his guests need leg room too. It's so convenient that nothing turns him on more than the sight of you sinking to your knees and shuffling between his legs. You look so small kneeling at his feet, and your hands can barely wrap around his cock when you pull it free from the tight confines of his pants and guide the tip into your mouth. You lick over the slit and lap up the pearly beads of precum before sliding your lips down inch by inch. It's the perfect combination of slick heat and tight pressure that makes him dizzy, and you can almost feel the deep, rumbling groan that reverberates in his chest. Each time you bob your head, he pants a little faster and his whines sound a little more desperate—your spit dribbles down his shaft and it eases the glide. It sounds so lewd and hot when you hollow your cheeks and suck on the tip before swallowing him back down. Sometimes his hips jerk up when you flick your tongue just right; you can't fit him all into your mouth and you choke a little when his cock hits the back of your throat. He feels bad because he likes it when you sputter around him, and it's not much longer before he's whimpering your name and spilling his release into your mouth. If he's really lucky, you won't be able to swallow it all and he can watch his cum smear across your mouth and drip slowly down your chin.

#obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #lucifer x reader #mammon x reader #leviathan x reader #lucifer smut #mammon smut #leviathan smut #lucifer x mc #mammon x mc #leviathan x mc #obey me x reader #obey me smut #x reader #gn!reader

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temis-de-leon · 3 months

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Pick me girls and OM! Brothers - Part 1

Characters: Lucifer, Mammon and Levi (x reader, separately)

Part 2 - Satan, Asmo, Beel and Belphie (x reader, separately)

Part 3 - Diavolo, Barbatos, Solomon and Simeon (x reader, separately)

Masterlist

CW: pick me girl behavior, suggestive, mentions of sex between the brothers and mc, mentions of violence, a bit of magic, mentions of cheating (not actual cheating), mammon and mc taking a shower together, jealous mc, some fluff, some hurt, some comfort, kinda ooc but i had so much fun with this

Lucifer

Wherever you went, rumor followed. Haven't you heard? The mighty Lord of Pride has a significant other. Who could it be? Maybe the prince or his butler? Both of them? Or perhaps it was just some random demon? Surely not the human... right?

"Of course not!" said the witch, surrounded by both curious and jealous nobles.

You weren't in the balcony, but you could still hear the conversation in your spot near the open door. You could also hear the gasps and the murmurs. It was ridiculous.

What to do next? You could interrupt the gossip and make your relationship public; after all, it was only a matter of time before someone spotted you both in Ristorante Six or an empty hallway in RAD.

Ignoring them was the better option, however. No words sounded aggressive and yet polite enough to get the witch to shut up without making a scene. Plus, Lucifer was looking exquisitely fine that night. His wings did wonders to his appearance.

"Then who?" the voices asked while you walked away towards your boyfriend.

"Well, I wasn't supposed to say anything..."

Oh no she did not.

"But we're just so in love"

I'll be damned, you thought. She did.

The wrath you felt was primal and it provoked a worried glance from Satan, who was chatting with one of his many contacts in the other side of the ballroom.

You wanted to make an entrance, a dramatic one, but you could only watch as the witch talked and talked about her supposed first date with Lucifer, their first kiss, their first time, his performance in bed (which... No. She was so wrong about that one).

Finally, you opened your mouth.

"You don't say?"

But that wasn't your voice.

Beside you stood Lucifer in all his glory, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes and a hand hugging your waist. The floor trembled under your feet as he walked and, if it wasn't for his tight grip, the magic induced vertigo would've send you to the ground.

You could tell he was trying not to harm you too much, but the group in the balcony wasn't so lucky. All of them were on their knees and some even coughing blood.

"Do tell all your stories tonight, by dawn you'll have no tongue to keep lying"

The witch had tears in her eyes, too focused on her own pain to be aware of her surroundings or his words. Was he being serious? You wanted to ask what would really happen to that woman, but Lucifer was always two steps ahead.

He cradled your face and kissed you, slowly yet firm. His cold skin felt good against yours, already blushing under his half lidded eyes.

"Dance with me?" he asked, caressing your bottom lip with his thumb.

Damn, did he know how to distract you.

Mammon

"You're dating the Great Mammon!" he'd said with his characteristic smile, both of you eating ramen in your bed while watching bad romcoms "That's something to be stoked about! You need to tell everyone about it!"

Of course, that translated to: please, please, please, I need people to know that I bagged YOU and YOU chose ME.

So, there you were, chatting with his makeup stylist and some other models while he posed in front of the camera. It was better than you expected, actually. You thought the fashion world in the Devildom would be full of self righteous assholes and insufferable divas, but you couldn't be more wrong.

Well, of course, there's always an exception.

There was a demoness in the other side of the studio, taking selfies with a pout in her lips and a fake, nauseating, innocence in her expression. She looked toxic from a mile away.

And yet, your boyfriend dated her for three months; three long and excruciating months, yes, but still. They'd dated.

And you were cool with that. So so cool with that. You were chill. A freezer, even. You loved Mammon and everyone and their mother could tell Mammon loved you. Everything was fine.

Except... well...

It was easy to forget the brothers were famous and popular bachelors, princes of hell, that, just like in every human monarchy, had fans to spare. People that would support them no matter what they did and no matter who they dated and people that would hate everyone they dated because... You don't really know why.

You just had some haters.

And this bitch was taking advantage of this, you knew it in your heart.

Rumors of Mammon cheating on you with one of his model coworkers had been there since the beginning of your relationship. It was something you just had to live with, one of the reasons the Avatar of Greed doted on you with everything he had.

Mammon loved you.

So why did you panick so much when he stood up in the underwear he was advertising, getting ready for the next picture, and the demoness took a selfie of her lips with his half naked body behind her?

"That whore" whispered another model behind you. You liked them.

But it was okay, you didn't mind. No, really. You didn't.

Except you did.

And so did Mammon.

"Oi!"

Everyone looked at him and you could swear his demon form was starting to show, blending with his siluette in blurred edges.

"Delete that"

She could've laughed at him, like everyone tended to do. She could've ignored him and tempt fate, but it was not a wise idea.

There was static in the air, black mist barely clouding your vision and a faint voice whispering in the back of your brain. The sound of feathers filled the room and soon crows started to surround the studio outside the window.

After a couple of sickening minutes, a loud pop settled the place back to normal and caused the birds to fly away.

The demoness gasped, letting her DDD fall to the ground like it burned her. Looking at her smoking hands, it probably did.

After that, everyone acted like nothing happened. You, however? Your whole body was buzzing, leaving you paralyzed with feelings you needed to explore in the future and making Mammon look at you with a knowing smile.

"...sick of those rumors..." he'd say hours later while he washed your hair in the shower "and you dumbass humans believe everything you see, even if it's stupid"

He'd wait until you were both in bed, ruminating about every little thing that happened back there before talking again.

"Because it's stupid, you know? I'd never cheat on ya. The Great Mammon would never do that to you. I mean, I'd never to that anyway, but specially not to you. Keep that in mind, human! You catched the best demon of all hell! Lucky you!"

Lucky me, he wanted to say instead.

You understood him anyways.

Leviathan

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu sent you a message!

You stared at the screen and the screen stared back at you.

Reading the user name physically hurt you and you'd lie if you said you weren't worried about it. Did you trust Levi? Yes, absolutely. Did you trust f3istyk1ttenuwu? Not really, no.

So (this time voluntarily), you opened the gates of hell.

It was the Devildom version of Discord, which was worrying enough, and the user's pfp showed a cute pinked hair girl with dainty horns and half of her boobs out.

With a frown and your heartbeat in your throat, you opened the chatroom.

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: r u lone?

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: did ur frend leef?

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: their a party pooper

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: didnt let u join the grp

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: :(

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: leviachsn?

Oh, heeeeell no.

First of all, it was leviachAn. Second, YOU were the only one who could call him THAT.

Ignoring the voice of reason, you checked the door before investigating the previous messages. Levi was in your room, retrieving your nightwear as punishment for not letting you win in Devil Kart YET AGAIN, so, knowing how flustered he got everytime he saw you in the Ruri Chan's inspired piyamas he got you for your birthday, you were sure you had another couple of minutes alone in his room.

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: thx 4 sving me !!

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: we shld team more

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: were zo good 2gether

wEre Zo gOoD 2gETheR

You couldn't help but mock her in the privacy of your mind. Did she think writing like a 10 year old was attractive? If so, what the fuck?

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: call? brke my pc & cn't fix it alone \(-o-)/

"Call a fucking tech" you whispered to yourself.

"Henry?"

Fuck.

You turned around like a deer in headlights. Levi's cheeks still wore a furious red, but he remained quiet at the door when he saw you snooping through his private conversations.

Fuck it, you thought after some uncomfortable seconds. If someone could understand jealousy, it would be him.

"Who's this girl?"

Levi frowned and got closer to you, leaning over your shoulder to see his computer, probably giving you the closeness he'd crave if he was in your place.

"Oh, I don't know" his final answer disappointed you "Some girl the others wanted in the party"

But why was she talking to him like that?

"And why is she talking to you like that?"

He shrugged his shoulders, knowing that both of you knew the answer. Then, he straightened like he had an epiphany, and looked at you with shining eyes and a smile too big for his face.

"Are you jealous, MC?"

Levi jumped in happiness before you could say anything, unable to truly express how happy he was upon his sin affecting you.

"My Henry is jealous!! Because of a yucky disgusting otaku like me!! This reminds me of that anime: 'Help?! My crush snooped through my pc and now they're jealous because someone else is flirting with me??'"

It was obvious by now you had nothing to worry about, so you let him be. You let him appreciate how much you loved him.

In the end, you had to shower his face in kisses to shut him up and, for great measure, you also changed into that extra large Ruri Chan t-shirt in front of him.

Hours later, both of you were sweating in the comfort of his bathtub and Levi was completely sure you fell asleep.

And if you saw how he offered himself to fix this girl's computer only to hack her camera and post her real face all around the internet, no you didn't.

Tagging them lovely people: @hello-gloomy @the-sassiest-toaster @hero-nii-blog @yourlocalyin

Hope you like it!

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hyperfixat · 11 months

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How they show affection, demon brothers!

roughly ~700 words :3 side characters ver

Mammon bites.

Seeing how quickly Mammon took to you, he started showing affection around day three of knowing you, after forming your pact. At first you thought he was sniffing your hair, and maybe you needed new conditioner, but then you felt the graze of teeth on the lobe of your ear and a gentle bite.

You don’t react, save for a mild blush, and Mammon’s makes an oddly bird-like chiro, before pulling away from you.

“What was that?”

“What was what?”

“You bit me,” you acusse. It’s not like you’re mad, but knowing why might be nice.

“Stupid human, you’re imagining things,” and if you didn’t believe him from the tone of his voice the aggressive sunburnt red that eclipses his whole face shows he doesn’t mean it.

Satan headbutts.

It took a while for Satan to be affectionate with you, maybe shortly after the Lucifer slash London incident was when he first rammed his (thankfully horn-less) head into your arm. You thought he just bumped into you, maybe he stumbled and to spare him embarrassment, you didn’t mention it.

But then it happened again, this time he made eye contact with you before shoving his scalp into your chest. You melted.

Satan’s so sweet to you, for real for real.

Lucifer purrs.

Now don’t ask him or accuse him of purring because he will deny it, vehemently.

((The Avatar of Pride does not purr, don’t be ridiculous, MC. (Lying through his teeth.))

You only had the opportunity to hear it once in your first year at RAD, the night before you left, he had let you hold his head in your lap and bask in the warmth of your stomach and thighs in between the other activities you did that night.

Lucifer’s eyes has lidded and he gaze up at you with near heart shaped pupils, eyes nearly completely red, and a low rumble began in his chest.

At first you had thought he was growling and you did something wrong, but when you had stiffened up for a brief instance, Lucifer had snuggled his face deeper into your skin.

Asmodeus rattles.

You can’t see where it’s coming from, but it sounds like a baby rattle or the rattle of a snake.

“MC!” [aggressive rattling]

It was really confusing the first couple times and you had to eventually ask if there was a bug somewhere. Asmo, naturally, got offended, but as soon as you told him it was okay and you were just curious, he tells you it means he’s happy.

Cutie Patootie!!

Belphegor licks.

Belphie doesn’t give short little kitten licks, he gives long, drawn out licks across whatever he can access easiest (usually your neck or chest). His tongue is rough and tends to feel a bit scratchy against your skin and sometimes catches on your clothes.

The first time it happened was shortly after the attic incident, and you had thought you were alone in your bed and nearly had a heart attack when a lazy, oddly thick tongue went over your exposed forearm.

You, as one does when startled, screamed.

Belphie leans upward with a grumble, eyes alert though. “What’re you screamin’ about, MC?”

Beelzebub bites and buzzes.

He tries to keep it to just licks, he knows his teeth are sharp :( and he’d hate to hurt you by accident. But after you get your pact and harming you becomes much more unbearable, he will play-bite much more often.

AND he buzzes (like a fly, teehee) when he is especially content.

Leviathan purrs(?).

It’s probably some deep sea monster echolocation thing, but the closest you can describe it as is a purr.

Now getting him to purr is harder than getting Lucifer to purr, he gets up in his own head a lot, so usually when he’s sleepy he purrs (maybe it’s a trill?) into your side.

Bonus for Memphis, TN. (Mephisto)

Since we have not seen his demon form (thx solmare), I have to use what I know of my babygirl to guess what he is like.

I think he probably taps MC with his cane, like a poke or something idk it’s cute give me more mephisto content pls.

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luxthestrange · 1 year

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Incorrect quotes#805 Still your baby

After Luke got to meet DemonMc...

Luke*Seeing that Mc is leaving to go, to Cocytus Hall,*...I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!

Mc*Smiles as they walk backward now*I love you!

Luke: HAVE A GOOD DAY!

Mc: Have a great day!~

Luke: BYEEEEE!~

7Brothers*Look back and forth the interaction*...

Mc:Byeee!~*Blowing kisses his direction*

Luke*Covers his cheeks and giggles then uses them to "amplify" his voice*I LOVE YOUUUU!?~

Mc: I LOVE YOU TOO!

Luke: I LOOOOVE YOUUUUUUUU!?~

Mc: I LOVE YOU TOO!?~

Luke*In a high-pitched voice with tiny wings fluffed behind him happy waving at them*I LOVE YOU SO MUCCCCCHH!?!?~

Mc*Snorts as they bump into Solomon's chest who was waiting for them at the gate,s*OMD

Solo*Chuckles at their interactions*Maaaybe we should let him sleep with us tonight like in the old days~

Solomon aiming for domestic life...he got you already...now his angel son-

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strawberry-cowmilk · 6 months

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playing with the brothers' hair

mc's gender is not mentioned, not proof read

content warnings: none

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Lucifer

it's only allowed in his room or office when he's absolutely 100% sure nobody can walk in on him getting his hair played with by you, especially his brothers

you can tell he loves it, he just won't admit it plus he denies it

like come on lucifer sir you're literally closing your eyes and leaning into the touch

bring that up and no more playing with his hair for a week though

Mammon

he's like 'sure if you absolutely want to you can play with my hair, totally not because I want it, no way'

when you play with his hair he's so happy, and after you're done he's in a very good mood

like levi was surprised when mammon actually passed him the salt at dinner

mammon lets you try to do silly hairstyles on him, he shows you a picture on his ddd and asks if you'd like to recreate it

Leviathan

he is very surprised of course, and when he lets you he jumps away after one stroke

but he comes back just as quickly, blushing he asks if you could gently run your fingers through his hair

not only do you play with levi's natural hair, but he lets you style his cosplay wigs as well (while he's wearing them)

anyways, you playing with his hair really calms him down after losing a game or watching a sad show

Satan

he thinks it could be a nice bonding moment to let you play with his hair while he reads

maybe he can even read to you

his hair is surprisingly soft too meanwhile all he uses to take care of it is water and shampoo

satan really loves it too but he's kind of casual about it, he calmly asks if you could play with his hair whenever you're alone

one time he actually fell asleep while you were doing it

Asmodeus

he's been waiting for this moment

he pulls out his collection of products and accessories and lets you do whatever you want to his hair

as long as you're not making him look silly on purpose it's all okay

if you don't want to use products but just want to feel his hair that's okay too of course

but he loved it a little too much, so now you have to do it every day

Beelzebub

of course he lets you play with his hair

the first time you did it he was eating a pizza, you know he loved the feeling of you playing with his hair when he actually put the pizza away to smile at you and tell you he is loving this a lot

now beel asks you to do it after his visit to the gym (after he showered of course)

it really helps him relax after his intense workouts

Belphegor

he's very happy on the inside when you ask him, but he just says 'sure go ahead'

just make sure his hair doesn't get too tangled because he thinks it's a pain to brush everything out later

after literally one minute he fell asleep, that's how much he was enjoying it

now every time before he wants to nap and you're around, he gives you that kind of look you know means 'come play with my hair please'

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slutifer · 4 days

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Solomon: mc isn’t feeling well, so how ‘bout i take over their cooking duty tonight?

Lucifer: is that a fuckin’ threat

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minimallyminnie · 11 months

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Hi! Sorry I haven’t been writing lately! Hopes this makes up for it!

Gn reader, Nightbringer timeframe so you are their attendant, uhhh a bit dark with some of them (Levi, Satan, Twins)

How you show the brothers you care about them even if they don’t remember you.

Lucifer

Though he stays in his room all the time, he does get up to do his daily things outside.

That being said, those days were rare when you could only hear the same album and small hics coming from his room

You remember the album from your time frame, he told you once

You were drinking tea with him and he told you how it was Lilith’s favorite album to play when she was happy

It hurt to see him not go to the table and eat.

So once Beel is out of sight in the kitchen, you go inside, make a plate of dinner and fill up a cup of hot tea for him

You knock twice on the door and set the food down next to the door, covered with foil and sticky note that says

“Lucifer, you should eat more. -[MC]”

You know he’s there when you come back to sweep the hallways and see an empty plate with a cup on top.

You only take the dishes in silent content and wash them in the kitchen.

Happy knowing that Lucifer at least ate.

Lucifer, in his room is working diligently on paperwork. He doesn’t need an…attendant to take care of him.

He’s capable damn it!

He can’t say he’s not capable. His pride doesn’t allow him. To be weak. To ask for help. To apologize.

His pride…has hurt his brothers. Has hurt them so many times. It’s best if he just stays inside and not hurt anyone.

He can’t let them suffer from his problems anymore, that’s how they ended up here.

He hears footsteps outside and is alert instantly, wondering if his brothers need something or if they’re asking for him to eat dinner with them or if they’re complaining about what so ever

But when he hears a gentle clink on the floor outside his room and the footsteps retreating, he knows that it’s you.

Lucifer waits for the footsteps to no longer be heard before he cracks open the door and sees a plate and a glass. He picks them up and locks the door again.

He sees the small sticky note on it and somehow in his cold and closed off heart, his heart warms at the note

He brushes it off before eating and drinking the entire thing, leaving it outside the door where it was previously in a pristine manner.

Now even if you are just an attendant, he won’t try to make your job harder than it is.

Somehow a part of him calls out to him that he just cares about you.

Mammon

His obsession with greed and Grimm has turned up to the max when he got turned into a demon

That being said, since he’s so busy trying to take care of his brothers who are falling apart day by day, he forgets to take a break

Anytime that you tell him, he’ll laugh it off and asks if you think he’s that weak

…you know he’s not weak.

The pain from losing his baby sister, how his brothers are crumbling, Lucifer not coming out of his room, this new home, his new body and wings, his virtue turning to a sin.

A sin that’s going to eventually cause everyone he loves to hate him. He despises his sin of Greed. It’s twisted, it’s malicious, it’s…awful.

Mammon can’t take it anymore but he still endures it for his family.

Just like in your time where he’s being berated left and right. You fall for him all over again.

One day, Mammon forgets to leave his door locked leaving you to come in and sneakily turn off his alarm clock before going back to Cocytus Hall

You do all his tasks for the morning once you get the to the HoL, telling the brothers that he’s just tired today (and he is, not that you’re lying)

When he wakes up and panics, you manage to calm him down explaining how he needed rest and that you’re taking a break. He calms down but then he sees you with a tray of cold tea and…two bowls of spicy ramen?

Hell Soy Sauce Flavored Cup Ramen??

He’s never heard of that before, sorta scary…but you said it was a treat from yourself

He picks up his chopsticks and takes a bite.

It does taste spicy and he chugs the tea while you’re laughing at his expression

But he looks at your smiling face and he thinks about how warm he feels inside, not knowing if it’s the ramen or you

He takes another bite and starts talking with you about how you knew about these noodles

“A close friend of mine shared some with me a few times.” He’s a bit jealous of this “close friend” but he still eats the ramen

Huh. He feels a lot better today than the past few months he’s been in the Devildom….

He thinks he finally has a favorite food now.

Leviathan

When he landed in the Devildom, he didn’t know why he was even there anymore

He was made for war and bloodshed against demons

Now he’s become what he sworn to kill

What…what’s out there for him anymore?

The days where he wakes up and gets out of bed feeling awful as can be are the hardest.

He has to show everyone how awful he feels and looks today.

He hates the stares he gets from his brother when they think he’s not looking for looking like he just rolled out of bed.

He hates his wings, his tail, his personality, how awkward he is, he wants his long and flowing robes back that made him confident like Lucifer was

He knows his younger brothers are suffering even more than him. He knows how much Satan feels like he doesn’t belong in their family. If he were just braver or if Satan was just mellower, he would take care of him like how Mammon did for him. But he’s a coward. He’s jealous of how well Mammon can handle things, how he can adjust so damn fast.

He hates himself

On one of the days you’re adjusting the pictures around the HoL after one of Satan and Belphegor’s fights, you hear a small voice from Levi’s room

Going closer, you hear me him say how he wanted to try this new game out that’s hot on the market but he can’t get the time to. When you peek in to see who’s he talking to, there’s a sheep plushie that you gave to the brothers to share and talk to.

New game….hmm you had extra Grimm right? Mammon didn’t steal any this week either!

You zap your phone out and quickly order the game. It didn’t make a huge dent in your account considering the amount of jobs you’ve taken during the free time you have

The next day, you knock on Levi’s door with an excuse to ask him for help on one of the Ruri Chan levels

When he opens the door, he sees a wrapped item in your hand which you promptly give him

“Consider it a gift for not leaving your tiny figurine accessories around the floor.” And then you walked away

Levi shuts his door and opens the gift nervously

He gapes at the game, how did you know he wanted this game?! Did you hear him??!

Levi will have to thank you tomorrow after he finishes the first part of the game first!

He wonders if he has to go to the doctor later though since his stomach is doing flips left and right…

Satan

It does take a while for Satan to properly put his comfort and trust in you

But it does somehow happen.

He’s lashing out at everyone and everything left and right

But he doesn’t know why it makes him angry.

He hates the looks on his brothers the people he lives with faces

Their faces…it scares him but his own pride refuses to acknowledge the fear

But when he sees your face…you never seem scared or upset at him.

Always…cheerful and somehow nostalgic even though you never met him before Mammon managed to catch you

He tries to push you away, tries to make his pain and internalizes that he’s a monster. A mistake that was only created by accident.

But.

You never stray away.

Shouldn’t an attendant rationalize their situation?!

Even if he lives in the same house, he could kill you more than any of the others!

But anytime he’s actually in his room, you’re always knocking.

You’re patient with him.

You’ve always been patient with him unless he actually does something messed up.

You don’t see him as a monster or Lucifer’s little copy. You see him as him.

His favorite thing of the day when you’re working is just going in his room during your breaks (which he memorized) and waiting for you

You knock and he opens the door. You always wait for him.

“Can I hang out with you for a bit?”

He always nods and lets you in

You end up talking about mundane things, you seem to know or find out things he might actually like!

You’re really smart and scary too but he won’t say that of course

He likes that you understand him. He’s not all that alone in this hellhole.

He just likes talking to you without being judged or interrupted. You don’t do those, you just listen to him.

And really, that’s the most amazing thing that someone can do for him.

…No you’re really the most amazing person that’s done this for him.

Asmodeus

Oh as if you aren’t his gift already!

Jokes aside, he is wary of you

You just dropped in and now you’re their attendant?!

Unbelievable! But of course he’s not going to say that in front of Lucifer and Diavolo!

Good heavens devildom, that would be his death wish!

He frequently looks up at the heavy clouds over the Devildom

He knows the sun never rises but, he wishes just one more time he’d be able to see the perfect sunrise and sunset before he got thrown here

Here where he looks like a freak.

Where he was praised and celebrated for his beautiful pearly white wings and his gorgeous robes. Where he had a damned amazing smile that lit up a room. Where is now gone. Permanently

He cries every-time he looks past a mirror or a reflection of himself

He has ugly ugly pointed horns that twist, hearts that look like they dripped down on his arm, and four short wings that don’t even look have as gorgeous as his old ones did.

He’s almost broken every mirror in the house he’s come by when he has thoughts like these. Mammon asked you while Asmo was crying one day to just make anything that looked remotely shiny, matte. Desperate to stop his younger brother’s tears.

(And you did. He figured out it was you and Mammon later and thanked both of by taking you two out for drinks. He starts to get used to one mirror at a time.)

He hates how his sin causes him to lust after everyone. He hates it. He can’t bear the pain in his heart when he meets someone who just wants to be friendly and he immediately thinks about how to bed them.

He just wants normal thoughts for once. Not all the lust addled thoughts that never quiet down.

He feels like an…item. Used for one night stands when he actually succeeds in bedding them and never again. Regret following him every time. Spiraling in his bed all alone.

Well, until you came.

He pounces on you with words filled with sweet and honey like words

But you know him.

You gently let him down each time but you let him do it to you everyday

Every day is another compliment, pick up line, or flirting act. He actually managed to stop going to parties after shooting all his lust willpower against you!

Did you plan this?! Oh sweetie~♡!He should’ve known! ♡

He’s…not upset though. He’s happy. No more being an item for demons or magic users anymore…he can…use his lines on you.

You…you don’t shame him or get embarrassed of them

(not even when they’re ultra lusty! Are you used to it already…? Did you hear them from someone somehow?!)

You don’t scorn him or look at him in disgust.

No. You don’t do any of those things even though he told you of the horrible things he’s done and how much he misses his appearance in the Celestial Realm.

Instead, you always surprise him and you smile and laugh at his daily routine with you. Even playing along with his antics sometimes.

“Haha! U + I = 69? Well I must be 59 since you’re a 10!”

And you smile.

A beautiful soul and creature called him a 10/10.

You called him beautiful.

When you walk away to subdue the brothers from arguing again, his eyes glaze over with tears.

His brothers had told him yes, and they mean a lot. But for someone who didn’t know him like his brothers and still saw beauty in a twisted angel like him…

His lust for you turned into something else.

Beelzebub

Everyday. Every single day. He dreams of the same thing that he doesn’t think it’s a nightmare anymore.

He sees Lilith die in Belphie’s arms, bleeding and beaten.

He sees Belphie look at him with despair and emptiness asking him why, why didn’t he save her? Why didn’t he save his baby sister? Why, why, why?

He wakes up with cold sweat at the same time every morning and tries to eat something from the pantry

But once he grabs something, a voice whispers to him. A voice that sounds like Lilith.

“Why didn’t you save me? Why, why, why? You should’ve died and left Belphie and I to live. I loved you and you left me to die by myself. Why Beelzebub? Why?”

Sometimes, when he looks at you, he sees Lilith there. Standing with a terrified and confused look. He knows you aren’t her but you…you somehow have that warmth that she had, intensified.

Beelzebub’s guilt and regret always stays with him. Any time he eats, he tastes despair on the tip of his tongue to the back of his throat

He saved Belphie…but his baby sister. The one who everyone, especially him was supposed to protect and fight for…

Died. Died alone. Died falling in pain.

(Lucifer almosts knocks on his door sometimes at night when he hears him but stops just an inch before. He cannot. He has to keep his lips shut.)

Everyday. Carrying the weight of his sister’s death around his neck. One day, he wonders if the weight will carry him instead.

He hates his sin. How he wants and wants and wants and takes and takes and takes and then when he cannot get it

He ruins.

He tore down Mammon’s wall, made all of Satan’s bookshelves fall on the floor, broke a huge piece of Asmodeus’s bathtub, and caused one of Levi’s figurines to snap in half. Just because he was the avatar of gluttony.

He hates it.

He hates it even more when he almost clawed you across your neck because he smelled candy in your pocket when he was desperate

You…you didn’t seem to be scared though.

(You already knew how he was.)

You were startled when he almost hit you but you just put down the cleaning towel down and took out the pieces of candy from your pocket and just gave it to him

He was incredibly confused on why you didn’t scream, or cry, or even get angry at him

“Just ask me next time, I always have some sort of candy or snack on me. Besides, I can cook for you too.”

He’s amazed at the fact that you just offered to cook for him

And when he wakes up from his nightmare again, you’re in the kitchen. Cooking some pancakes

He just sits down after he washes his face and his hands and watches you from the counter

When you’re done, you just give it to him on the plate with a lot of fruits and some whipped cream. It towered as high as his head even without the berries and cream.

His eyes just sparkle and his mouth gapes at the sight

He devours the delicious cakes in a minute and looks up at you to see if you’re upset about your hard work just disappearing like that

But you just smile at him and offer him some more.

Beelzebub doesn’t see Lilith anymore. Not even hearing her voice or her touch. He can feel her…no your warmth radiating from you.

He can feel some heat go to his face as he nods

Beel would be forever grateful for the break you’ve given him from his torment

Belphegor

Being the youngest means you really don’t have a say in anything you do

He followed Beel who followed Mammon who then followed Lucifer

He loved Lucifer but…

His sister…died

The one thing that he wished for was for his family to not perish

And he lost his sister.

With the anguish and grief upon him, he wonders how she’d be alive

If Lucifer hadn’t went against their father, she would’ve had a peaceful death…

If Beelzebub hadn’t saved him, she would still be alive…

No. It’s his fault.

He introduced her into the human realm. He killed her. He killed her.

It’s all his fault from the start.

He shouldn’t have went off with her to the realm of mortals

He should’ve just said no to her even with her puppy eyes

A piece of his heart is empty and dead from his sister’s death

She’s gone and it’s because of him.

He should’ve died that day.

He rather sleep and indulge in his sin as everytime he sleeps, he dreams of his whole family being together.

He curls up around his pillow, not allowing anyone, not even Beel to wake him up until he is needed.

Belphie promises to himself to protect his family. No matter what he does or kills.

…he sees how Beel looks at you though.

How he feels some sort of familiarity like…

Beel told him before how your presence felt like Lilith’s warmth.

And he was right. But it quickly turned into a bitter and regretful reminder for him.

He can’t stand to feel Lilith anymore. Not when she isn’t here.

But he feels a sort of warmth when you vacuum around him with a silent spell on the machine. He can see through his cracked opened eyes how cautious you are of him sleeping on the ground in his room

You…you even take his blanket and drape it over him gently.

And then go about your day.

This happens anytime he’s sleeping on the floor somewhere. Outside, inside, the planetarium…anywhere

And you always bring back the blanket he sleeps with no matter what.

He asks you why you do this when you could just leave him alone

“I don’t want you to get sick or cold when you sleep. It disturbs you and makes your dreams really difficult.”

…

Wow…you really do care that much.

He just falls asleep again afterwards when you drape it over him

But this time, the dreams of his family eventually add you in it, by his side laughing freely…

He wonders why Lilith never regretted falling in love with a creature that wasn’t an angel until he met you.

Uh so for Asmodeus’s, I know he looks in the mirror but I kinda hc him to completely break down when he would see his reflection right after becoming a demon? I mean change yk?

As always, thank you for reading!

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leviathism · 2 years

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gender neutral reader

“Goodnight!” You shouted down the hallway before you shut your door, unable to not smile after you heard the muffled replies of the brothers shouting back to you.

Climbing into bed had never been a difficult task and today it was no different. With you safe under your covers and your phone to distract you, you were perfectly content.

But, then, of course, Mammon came marching in as he had always done since your first week here. However, you had grown so used to this that it no longer disrupted the peace anymore.

So, you ignored him and simply lifted up the covers for him to slide into.

After a few minutes of DevilTok, you threw your phone onto your nightstand and covered yourself up with your blanket. You were finally ready to sleep.

Mammon curled closer, his face hidden in the blanket over your stomach. You smoothed his hair down, smiling at how he only pressed closer at the touch.

Your door creaked open. You raised your head but you were unable to tell who it was. They settled on the side opposite of where Mammon had gotten in and rubbed your shoulder gently instead of saying anything.

The lamp turned on. It was Satan. You rolled onto your stomach, trying to shield your eyes from the light. Mammon grumbled, annoyed that he could no longer hide his face in your body comfortably.

Your door once again creaked open. You groaned.

Another weight to the bed. Someone had decided to lay on your back. Four people in your bed was too unusual. You peeked an eye open.

Mammon was baring his teeth like a feral animal at whoever was on top of you. You would bet a thousand Grimm that it was Belphie.

You looked to your right. Satan wasn’t even reading his book and was instead looking at you.

You rolled your eyes. You knew what was happening. Your demons had once again came to the conclusion that you were human with a human lifespan.

You decided to just let them angst this one out.

The door opened and this time, two pairs of footsteps wondered to your bed. “Sorry, hun,” Asmo whispered as he crawled over you and Mammon. “Wanted to see you.”

“Uh huh…” Levi took his spot on the outside of your legs, your left calf acting as a cushion for his head. You prayed that you wouldn’t accidentally kick him in your sleep.

Then you heard the crunching of chips and a crinkle of a bag. You hadn’t even noticed him walk in.

You moaned into your pillow, exhausted beyond belief. “Beel, please stop eating. I know it sucks to be told that, but go outside if you’re going to crunch.”

There was an incoherent reply and then silence. The edge of the mattress dipped down. Satan turned his lamp off.

You worked on ignoring all of them, closing your eyes tightly and hoping for the best. Asmo dragged his manicured nails up and down your arm and it pulled you into a sleepy haze. You hummed out your appreciation and Asmo giggled tiredly in response.

You felt yourself rocking in and out of sleep, even drooling with how at peace you were. Maybe it wasn’t so bad having six demons in bed with you. Maybe it was worth it for this amount of comfort.

And then your door slammed open.

“Get out of their room, now.” A deadly aura made you choke on air, shivering violently. Lucifer was in his demon form and livid.

Belphie jolted awake on your back, making you gasp in pain as his elbows and knees dug into you. Mammon reacted, scrambling to pull you out from under him.

“Mammon,” Belphie growled, easing his weight back down onto you. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“What do ya think YOU’RE doing?!” Mammon huffed, irritated. “You’re hurtin’ ‘em!”

“They’re fine. They can handle it.” He patted you on the head. How were they ignoring Lucifer? You shifted warily under his weight, unable to see anything happening.

Lucifer started stomping over. You shrunk under Belphie, trying to hide.

“Who do you two think you are, ignoring me?” Lucifer loomed over you three, Levi rolling away to avoid confrontation. “You will all go to your own rooms immediately. The rest of you as well.”

“Lucifer!” Asmodeus whined, leaning into a dozing Beelzebub’s side. “Why can’t we stay? What’s the harm?”

“They were just about to sleep but someone decided to wake them back up,” Satan glowered up at Lucifer. “I think you should be the one to leave.”

“Oh my god, Lucifer just let them stay.” You took matters into your own hands, rubbing at your face tiredly. You wanted no more arguing tonight. “Thanks, but if I didn’t want them here I would’ve gotten rid of them long ago myself. Stay or leave, I don’t care just please turn off the lights.”

He walked away and flipped the switch, darkness fortunately covering the entire room once again. You relaxed and felt Belphie nuzzle into the nape of your neck.

You heard a chair being dragged on your wooden floor and then Lucifer sitting down. You rolled your eyes. Of course he would choose to stay but not be in the bed.

Now, with everything and everyone finally settled in for the night, you got to thinking.

How could all of them be upset over the same thing at once? You think quietly as you can in your bed filled with eight people and come to a damning conclusion. One that makes your stomach twist painfully.

“You had a family movie night without me, didn’t you? And it had someone dying long before someone else, didn’t it?” The sound of breathing stops, seven pairs of eyes stare at you, all conveying different degrees of guilt. “What the hell?”

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