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etherealbelphie · 5 months

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Warnings: Implied crushes

Length: 0.7k words

Genre: Fluff

This is me realizing that it's Christmas eve and I've still got a good 5 holiday fanfictions to post...Unfortunately, Satan and Mammon didn't wind up getting a chapter, but hopefully I'll be able to finish those up at some point! I don't think there's many warnings for this story, but if I should add some please don't hesitate to let me know :D I hope you enjoy, and happy holidays!

-Ethereal (✿◡‿◡)

Story below, please don’t claim as your own!

With the upcoming holiday season came the release of tons of seasonal anime merch. Like, a ton.

As soon as December first rolled around, Levi was already bothering Lucifer for permission to go to the human world as soon as possible.

Now, if it was only Levi asking, it would’ve been a definite no. So you asked if you could go, too. Sure, you wanted Levi to get his merch- and maybe some merch of your own- but you were also a little homesick, especially around this time of year.

While Christmas in the Devildom was alright, they hadn’t begun celebrating the holiday until much more recently, when Christmas became less about religion and more about spending time with those you love.

Christmas in the Devildom didn’t have the same history and tradition that the human world did.

So even if it was only for a few hours in some random mall, you were more than happy to accompany Levi.

Plus, it was totally worth it to see him like this.

“Levi?” You went to his side and followed his gaze, which was locked on the giant Christmas tree at the center of the mall. It was at least a hundred feet tall and had tons of brightly coloured baubles and ornaments hanging off of it. The rainbow lights on the tree shined on the tinsel, reflecting colourful rays of light.

“It’s so pretty,” he said in awe. “The ones in the Devildom are way different.”

“Want to go get a closer look?” you asked him, and he nodded eagerly.

You started to walk towards the tree, but suddenly he grabbed your hand.

His face was bright red. “I-It’s pretty crowded in here,” he said. “You know, j-just so we don’t get lost or anything.” He refused to look at you.

You squeeze his hand reassuringly, then begin to weave through the crowd, pulling him behind you.

He was right, there was a lot of people here today.

As you approached the tree, there was a break in the crowd. Even so, Levi’s grip on your hand didn’t loosen as he hurried towards it.

He hesitantly reached out to it, as if he was worried touching it would make it disappear. His fingers made contact with the pine needles, and he brushed them gently.

He ran his fingers over the smooth bauble, and over an intricate, glittery snowflake.

He took one of the bulbs on the light string and gingerly turned it between his thumb and pointer finger.

Suddenly, it flicked off, and he jerked his hand back as if had been burned.

“I broke it!” he exclaimed worriedly.

You couldn’t help but giggle. “No, it’s okay! I know in the Devildom, they’re usually glowing orbs, but these are just normal lightbulbs!” You reached for the ‘broken’ bulb and screw it back into place, and it flicked back on.

“Oh, you fixed it! You’re the best,” he said, then froze when his mind caught up to his mouth. He blushed, trying to hide his face in his hands.

Knowing he probably wouldn’t recover on his own, you changed the subject.

“Hey Levi, did you want a picture in front of the tree?”

“Oh! Um, yeah, sure.”

You pulled you DDD out of your pocket and took a few steps away, then turned back to face Levi.

His hands were stuffed in his pockets, and he had the most awkward smile on his face you’d ever seen.

“Levi, quit posing like a normie!” you teased. This made him laugh, and you quickly snapped a picture.

“Oh yeah? How’s this for a normie?” He posed again, this time recreating a character sprite from the most recent video game you two had played.

You snapped another photo, then shoved your DDD into his hand.

“My turn!”

You swap places with him, posing as another character from the game.

You go back and forth, switching places and striking more and more absurd poses each time. The two of you were doing pretty well with the sprites at first, though with each picture, you could see yourselves loosing composure, until the two of you were laughing so much you couldn’t stand properly anymore.

“You’ve got to send those to me,” he said as you looked over the photos.

“Okay,” you agree, opening the chat app and sending them to him.

His phone started buzzing, notifying him the images had arrived.

“Oh, these are awesome!” he exclaimed as he swiped through the photos.

“We could totally be in our own anime!” you joked, striking another pose.

“Yeah!” Levi agreed. “We could call it ‘The Human In The Exchange Program Was Kind Of Annoying At First, And Because They Beat Me At Trivia I Almost Killed Them, Which Was Like, So Not Cool Of Me, But Then I Realized They Were A True Otaku Like Me, And Then We Were Cool!”

#obey me #obey me levi #obey me leviathan #obey me levi x mc #obey me leviathan x mc #obey me leviathan x main character #obey me mc #obey me main character

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still-a-morosexual-help · 4 days

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Okay you know how the brothers all love MC and are all to some degree possessive of their own individual relationships with MC?

Imagine if they all had their own nicknames for MC that they all used exclusively and absolutely forbid anyone else from using

Eg:

Lucifer - "Zephyr" because that's what he names them in the manga + it's based off a dad joke

Mammon - missing a letter from somewhere in their name

Levi - part of their name + "chan" at the end cause goddamnit he's gonna live out his childhood friend dreams

Satan - he reads a lot of human world books, so the most common nickname for their name in the human world

Asmo - something cutesy, a part of their name plus "ie" added at the end

Beel - the second shortest nickname. He tried to say their name while eating and only part of it came out and it stuck

Belphie - the shortest nickname. He mumbled their name while asleep but only part of it came out and it stuck

Anyway, S4 - post S4 MC who actually works as a student council member and so has to deal with demons in and outside RAD, and one of the brothers will tell the demons "hey we're sending ____" and then another will call the demons and say "__ is on the way" and none of these people know who the fuck they're supposed to be meeting. Is it 7 different people? Is it one person with 7 names? They thought the human's name was ________ for the past 3 years but apparently it's not???? And at this point they're too afraid to ask

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numberonenat · 1 year

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>> commissions open <<

i wasn’t going to post this but it’s just to cute and i want people to see him 😡 i made this before the last one 🫠 belphieeeeee

i’m thinking about posting another one, that i made at the same time as this one ( i think it was january/february?) but it’s literally beelzebub AND ME LOL so idk if i should post…

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actualyoyo · 1 year

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Pt 2

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kittyflowsstuff · 1 year

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I fucking love MC. They’re still badasss✌🏻😗

#obey me #obey me nightbringer #obey me mc #obey me mammon #obey me lucifer #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me main character #obey me mammon x mc

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celestialfantasiess · 1 year

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Demon bros react to Luke who has puppy crush on MC

Disclaimer though this is completely and purely platonic, mc does not return his feelings Luke is 10 that's a child.

Requests: open <3

。lucifer 。

‣ Thinks it isn't worth wasting any energy about someone who has a small crush. It's just a child that resembles a chihuahua, so there wasn't any way you would reciprocate those feelings for said child.

‣ He will however glare at Luke whenever he sees him standing a little to close to you, and he will glare until Luke notices this.

‣ When you try and confront him about it he will deny anything and refuse to admit that he did. But you know he did it because whenever he does it Luke turns even paler.

。mammon 。

‣ As soon as he notices he will become jealous of the literal child, which could have been expected since Mammon sometimes also has the maturity of a child.

‣ Whenever you are talking with Luke he will just flat out drag you with him to some other place, most of the time his room.

‣ When you ask him why he did that he just starts talking about how he saw that you wanted to hang out with the great Mammon.

‣ Will glare at Luke whenever he sees you two talking and he can't drag you of.

。leviathan 。

‣ Jealous but not necessarily of Luke, he know you wouldn't date a child. But with the revelation of Luke's crush on you he starts to realize that other people are also able to have a crush on you and not only he likes you in that way.

‣ Please reassure him that the only person you are interested in is him or he will begin to spiral.

‣ Now think anyone that looks at you a little too long might have a crush on you and that you will eventually realize you can get someone better than him.

。satan 。

‣ He won't outwardly say it but he is slightly annoyed that that little chihuahua has a crush on you. He knows you only like him but that doesn'ty stop the anger from forming whenever you pay attention to Luke instead of him.

‣ Suddenly instead of Lucifer, Luke might find himself on the recieving end of some pranks. Nothing harmful but suddenly all his left shoes have disappeared and there are no more spoons for him to use.

‣ When you confront him about it he will pretend like he doesn't know what you are talking about. But the pranks might get a little less.

。asmodeus 。

‣ Think it's kind of funny, especially since Luke follows you like a little chihuahua whenever you are around.

‣ Does find it annoying when you spend time with Luke instead of him. Please give him more attention before he throws a scene.

。beelzebub 。

‣ Probably won't even notice it unless it's pointed out to him first. Won't make anything of it unless Luke stops making his desserts for him. Then he will probably let you ask for them because Luke will make them for you and then you can pass them to him.

‣ But if he does notice Luke looking a little too often at you you might suddenly find yourself in one of the best hugs you ever had.

。belphegor 。

‣ Won't necessarily get jealous but does think it's fun to piss Luke of. So whenever you are talking to Luke he just comes by and throws himself on your lap to sleep on or if your standing just leans against you and falls asleep.

‣ So now you have to either make sure he doesn't fall flat onto the floor or you are stuck underneath him.

‣ Will give Luke a big smirk whenever he does this, as to say you can't have them they belong to me.

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riiwriting · 1 year

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Eye of the Storm | Leviathan (Obey Me)

summary : ever since your arrival in the Devildom, quiet moments have been few and far between. everybody seems to be going and doing constantly, and they didn’t really leave you with much time to unwind. Levi was the exception.

warnings : none (:

leviathan x mc - gn (no pronouns)

note : im not crazy proud of this one but whatever works !

You had grown to appreciate days like this. With everyone else, it always seemed like you had to be doing something. You had to go out to eat, or you had to go along to the store, or you had to try this new perfume. It was growing increasingly rare for you to find time to just sit and be.

That’s why you never minded when Levi invited you over, but didn’t offer you a turn to play whatever game he was enthralled in. He was a creature of habit, and certainly wasn’t going to change his gaming routine for you, regardless of how much he desired your company. That might have bothered you at first, but you quickly realized that relaxing in Levi’s bed while he sat up next to you, eyes focused on his tv screen, was exactly the break you needed from your constant running around.

It had been a huge step up when he finally let you sit in his bed with him, and then it was an even bigger step when he began cuddling up to you, his legs crossed over yours without even realizing it. He liked how perfectly you fit into his space, and how content you seemed to be just laying in his company. He would never understand how it was possible for you to enjoy someone like him, but he would never turn his nose up at your affection.

This particular time, you brought something for yourself while Levi attempted to complete the true ending of a new visual novel that had just dropped. You stretched your legs out in front of you as you slouched back against the wall of his bed, your nose buried in a book you had borrowed from Satan. You were vaguely aware every time Levi swore at himself for choosing a wrong answer, but his little outbursts didn’t faze you very much anymore.

You had made a few chapters of progress when Levi let out a more significant groan of annoyance that managed to fully catch your attention. When you glanced up at him over the top of your book, he was pausing his game and casting his controller aside in annoyance. You waited for a moment to see if he was going to immediately pick it back up and try again, as he did often.

When he didn’t seem to intend on doing anything other than sitting and pouting, you closed your book. Sensing your movement, Levi glanced sheepishly over at you. For a moment, he almost forgot you were there, and now he was embarrassed that he had made such a scene.

While you could clearly sense his embarrassment, you didn’t let on like you had. Instead, you asked, “Oh, are you taking a break?”

He blinked a few times, apparently surprised at you acting as though you hadn’t seen his burst of outrage. He brought the back of his sleeve to wipe habitually across the bottom of his face, before dropping his hands back to his lap. He planned on answering, but all he managed was a nod.

You smiled. “Cool,” you announced, before tossing your book onto the floor a little ways away. His expression shifted with confusion, and you decided to abandon your coy act. You lazily extended your arms in an invitation for him to come closer. “Will you come here?” you asked sweetly.

His face was so red you thought he might have burst a blood vessel, and he hesitated to collect himself before moving closer to you. You waited patiently as he anxiously planned out his movements, and then did his best to discreetly get comfortable against you. He had to adjust a time or two before he forced himself to stay still.

Eventually, he found a comfortable spot with his head resting against the plane of your stomach, his arm thrown loosely across your waist. His fingers danced delicately across an exposed stretch of your skin. He still touched you like you were made of glass, as though one move too far would cause this delicate bond you shared to shatter.

When your fingers began to comb through his hair, he became more sure of himself, holding you tighter as he drew circles against your skin. You felt all the lingering frustration leave his body as he melted against you. With a small smile, you asked, “Feel better?”

Unfazed by the realization that you had known he was in a bad mood all along, Levi sighed a small, “Mhm” in response. His breath was warm against your skin as he quietly spoke. “I like it when you’re here,” he murmured, hardly above a whisper.

Your heart might have exploded right then and there. You managed to keep it together, fighting the sudden urge to pull him into your arms and never let go. “I like being here,” you eventually replied.

He jumped a little at your words, apparently not expecting you to say anything at all, much less return his affection. He raised his head from your stomach, propping himself up with one hand. The other lingered shyly near the underside of your knee, his fingers flirting with the idea of resting against your thigh.

For a moment, you thought he might actually kiss you, but then his lips parted in a frown, and you knew what was coming before he even said it. “I hate when you do that,” he was muttering, his hand abandoning its pursuit up your leg as he shied away from you. “You always do things like this, and give me this stupid hope that someone like you could actually like a shut-in like me,” he grumbled.

Usually, you’d take a softer approach to this sort of outburst. His self-depreciation was something you unfortunately had to grow accustomed to, as his lack of confidence and cardinal sin did not play nicely together. This time, however, you lacked the patience to talk him down.

Moving gently, so as to not actually scare him away, you placed your fingers beneath his chin and tilted his head closer to yours. You paused for a moment to decide your next move, but your thoughts were quickly derailed by the wide orange eyes that were silently begging you to prove them wrong. All of a sudden, you knew that words could wait. You moved your hand from Levi’s jaw to the nape of his neck, eagerly pulling his lips to yours.

Though he had been anticipating it, he completely froze for the few seconds that you kissed him, until your thumb brushed against the base of his jawline and brought him back to reality. You felt his hand shyly return to your leg as he took control over the kiss, and then it wasn’t long before it had moved to your waist. His fingers buried themselves in your side, the fabric of your shorts bunching up at your waistline as he pulled your body flush against his.

You smiled against his lips when his nose clumsily bumped against yours, and when his grip on your side promptly loosened out of embarrassment, you moved your hand over his. With your palm pressed against the back of his hand, you laced your fingers with his. You could tell your silent encouragement was well-received by the quiet groan in the back of his throat.

When you released his hand and broke away from his lips, his head immediately fell to your shoulder. He rested his face against your neck as his arms coiled around you, holding you close. Your fingers once more returned to his hair, and as you pulled at a small knot, you mused, “I do like you, Levi.”

Levi didn’t say anything in response, instead opting to hold you tighter out of fear of saying the wrong thing. You didn’t mind his quietness. How he felt was obvious from the way he held you, and his hesitance to let you go.

You didn’t think he’d believe you if you told him how much peace being with him brought you. Every day since your arrival in the Devildom had been a new storm of events and chaos. Between keeping up with everyone and keeping up with your schoolwork, you didn’t get breaks very often. Moments with Levi (excluding that time he tried to kill you) had become the only time you spent in the eye of the storm.

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chubbymc · 1 year

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💜First of all, let’s get this out of the way!! 💜

Main Character:

For the most part, they will present gender neutral unless stated/asked otherwise!! (They/Them)

They are chubby!! (This blog wouldn’t exist if they weren’t!!)

They may also be referred to as plus-size!! (I just think Chubby made a cuter blog name >//< haha! Please don’t refrain from asking for plus-size scenarios!! I encourage it!!)

Feel free to ask of any scenarios or interactions between the boys and MC! (SFW only please!! >//< As the blog writer I’m Asexual and don’t really like writing NSFW…sorry!!)

Also feel free to make scenarios as short or as detailed as you may wish!! (I will pick the ones that pique my interest the most!! >//< make them as personal as you may want too!! for example: MC having wardrobe malfunctions and all that jazz!! >//<)

Terms I will be using!! TBR: Stands for “The Boys React:” and MCR: Stands for “MC Reacts:”

And finally… ASK ARE OPEN!! Don’t be shy!!

💜Have a wonderful day!!💜

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ln-stories · 7 months

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Leviathan's Mc!

This is the third drawing and headcannons of my mini series with the obey me charachers and their custom mcs. Previously i did Mammon's mc if you want you can check my page. After alot of thought i decided to make Levi's mc next. I'm accepting request for the next characher reccomentations, Ty for reading and enjoy!.

(Apologies for any grammar mistakes.)

Third Leviathan's MC

Warnings: Spoiler alert of the lessons, small swear words.

Heacannons:

This mc (he/him)

Personality: energetic, optimistic, shy sometimes Really Forgetful, aloof, secretly a Weeb, sensitive (very sensitive if someone bully him about his horns. Protect at all costs.)

1)This Mc is a medium size fella not to big not too small. A perfect size with much floof. He always have a pink blush in his face, He doesn't know why XDDD

2)when he arrived at devildom he was the only one that was asleep. When he woke up he was thinking that everything was a dream (bad one since he was seeing demons surrounding him). Poor guy had an existential crisis when he learned that it wasn't a dream.

3)At first he wouldn't get out of his room at all. He was really scared. Lucifer assignmented Levi to guide him in the devildom since this Mc showed a very introverted nature with them. Lucifer also hoped that Levi would find a new friend since he was locked himself in his room.

4)The first meeting was awkward.. VERY awkward, With Levi repeating calling everyone a normie including the mc. This backfired with a big surprise cuz this mc is secretly a weeb, as one manga comic of an anime series that the mc was watching fell on the floor.

5)After that they has a duel what realm has the better anime and games. The jealousy and tesion was so intence you could cut it with a knife XDDD. They had a big rivalry with eachother proving the superiority of their favourite series and games. (i imagine the MC doing jojo poses and Levi be like "WTF am i watching now???")

6)After the TSL showdown, Mc was really hurt with Leviathan actions, both of them took some time to cool off. Levi admitted that Mc won and decided to make peace with them, earning Leviathan pact. (the pact mark is visible on one of Mc's ears).

7)This mc had many incecurities and it turns out he was bullied alot in RAD. One of Mc's incecurities is that he didn't had any horns compared to other mcs of this series.

8) Slowly both leaviathan and mc started hanging out exhanging games and anime series that they should try out. They bonded over the colorful characters and funny scenes to the point they turned thing into regular meetings in Levi's room.

9) Both of them failing classess Miserably since they spend alot of time together playing very late at night. They almost had to repeat a year.

10) Leviathan and Mc have a wholesome relationship mostly, thought sometimes Levi jealousy and incecurities gets in the way.

11) Levi and Mc had alot of deep talks with their gaming sessions. Levi always remembered that they were incecure about not having horn like the others. Sooo Levi decided to do something about it.

12) Since Levi is a premium member of Akuzon... He decided to buy secret magic horns for the mc as a token of appreciation for all the good times they had so far. (The mc loved them and wore them everyday, the bullies got real quiet after that XDD). Also gifts are also an often thing that Levi does to mc, whitch include manga and special limited stuff.

13) After some time Levi and Mc are inseparable, either they are hanging out to levi room, or Mc's room. Not anywhere near outdoors. (only on events with the others, otherwise outside? Big no)

14) Levi is getting jealous alot when the Mc is hanging out with someone else other than him. Overthinking alot that the mc doesn't care for him anymore. (whitch is not true). Well he is the avatar of envy, its literally his first nature..

15) Sometimes his jealous issues are getting severe alot sometimes he doesn't act upon them, sometimes he does.. and when it does he doesn't let mc out of his room, making excuses for "cmon one more episode mcccc pleaseee! It's about to get good!!".

16) The mc is guarding Levi rooms at times whenever he away so that Mammon doesn't steal stuff or money. One time Mammon tried to steal a limited edition ruri-chan figuring and it didn't end well for Mammon since Mammon's mc will drag his ass away and apologize for him to the mc and Levi.

17) Mammon's mc and Leaviathan's mc have a very wholesome bond. Kind of like a wholesome sibling bond. Whitch is soo cuteee.

18) Sometimes the mc with levi will play online with the angels luke and simeon. Lets say we all know who wins those online games XDDD. (poor luke and simeon RIP)

19)This mc is very forgetful sometimes, when events are coming up, Levi is always making sure to remind them and ask them if they wanna go together. (sooo wholesome and shyy)

20) After RAD ended The mc didn't wanna return to the human realm, He got too attached to the devildom. He visits the human realm from time to time but he usually likes to stay at the devildom with his favourite person Levi. He made connections with the others as well. (closest friendships Mammon, Levi, simeon, luke and Mammon's mc)

Thank you for reading! i'm accepting requests for the next characher and the custom mc. Have a nice day!

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shroomyart404 · 1 year

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Obey me nightbringer spoiler

I’d say this is my best work to date

MC and Mammon kiss caught live wounding poor poor leviathan

#obey me nightbringer #obey me shall we date #obey me mc #obey me main character #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #mammon x oc #nightbringer spoilers #obey me nightbringer spoilers

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beels-burger-babe · 2 years

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Time and Time Again

*** This fic is something I've been excited for ever since @dicetheroll, @rainiishowers, and I brainstormed the concept for it in the Hive Discord! It the most voted for the recent "Help Me Choose" post, so alas, Barbatos simps, this one's for you. I hope you all enjoy it ❤️-B ***

Summary: Barbatos loves MC. He has loved them for nearly as long as he has known. He goes back and relives every second that he can with them, over and over again. But, after experiencing a time line so many times, one begins to notice certain patterns — MC getting hurt, for example. And after one too many times, he decides that he can't stand idle by any longer.

*Spoilers up to Lesson 16*

The confusion, but glittering curiosity that shimmers in your eyes never ceases to excite him upon the inevitable first meeting. It's one that he's lived a thousand times, yet still, it remains one of Barbatos's favourites.

Sometimes, when he first gets there and hears Lord Diavolo and Lucifer discussing your new pact with Mammon, he'll see you — the slight twitch of irritation in your brow in the way they converse as though you're not there. The proud puff of your chest as they remain in awe of your achievement. The flickering of your gaze around you, ever alert and cautious — and he'll forget you're not an MC who knows him yet.

But there comes the moment, where your observant stare falls onto him and your soft lips purse.

"Who are you?" You ask, just as you have a thousand times before. He's memorized the question and the way your voice dictates the words.

To him, the question reads like poetry. Who are you? So innocently unaware of the history you've shared with him. As friends. As allies. As enemies. As lovers. You ask the question, completely unaware that you are his polar magnet — a ruthless force that constantly draws him in no matter how he may resist.

And resist he did — at first at least. He had responsibilities and duties. Diavolo was meant to be his priority, not a rambunctious human who had no concept of self-preservation. And yet

"Ah yes. Pardon me," he responds with a subtle grin. "I suppose we haven't met before, have we?"

There it is. The slight flush that painted your expression as he took your hand into his and kissed the back of it.

He already knew which way this route will be going, he decided it before he even entered the timeline.

He has seen you choked, and broken, and ripped to shreds. He has seen you destroyed both mentally and physically to the point that had become nothing but a shell. He has stood as a bystander as you lived a life with each and every one of the brothers, his lord, and even Simeon and Solomon — and he has witnessed both the good and bad endings of each of those relationships.

Time, as it seems, was not kind to you, despite all the kindness that you gave. It would chew you up and spit you out with every chance that it got.

But not this time. Barbatos would be sure of that.

This time, he spared no mind to being suspicious to others or acting out of character. His only concern was you and your safety — and in order to ensure your safety, he needed to become close with you as quickly as he could.

He spent your lunch hours by your side — claiming he needed your aid with paperwork or surveying the students. It would hurt your connection with Mammon, sure, but for all his efforts, Mammon never was all that great at his job of protecting you.

He, much to Diavolo's delight, would often invite you over for tea and dinners at the castle — it was a joy to be the one to introduce you to your favourite Devildom delicacy. The honor was usually reserved for Beelzebub, but he found he couldn't help himself.

It was after one of these dinners, as you aided him in doing the dishes that he dared to spark a conversation he had only initiated a handful of times before.

"MC?" he questioned as you scrubbed the porcelain plates with the same care and ease as one would when handling an ancient artifact.

"Hm?" You hummed in response, squinting your eyes to glare through the soap suds at a particularly tough stain.

He smirked knowingly as he set down his drying towel and faced you. "Make a pact with me."

He quickly reached down and caught the plate slipping through your fingers before you had time to even process you had dropped it. You blinked at him with wide eyes as he carefully set it back on the counter.

Barbatos could feel your gaze on his back — filled with pure shock and confusion. It was one he knew all too well.

You had told him once, after the first time he had ever proposed the pact, that you had never expected him to ask you this. Not in a million years. You knew he had a pact with Solomon, but no one truly knew how that particular agreement came to be (and he would much rather keep it that way). But you also knew how much trust went into bestowing a pact with someone. It was not something to take lightly.

"Barbatos," you breathed with awe on your tongue. "You ... Why?"

To protect you. To ensure that he could be by your side in an instant the second you call out for him. To keep you safe from the world — from time. To love you.

He smiled and went back to putting away the dishes as though he hadn't just offered his entire being to you. "You already have Mammon's. And I hear that you have a contest with Leviathan soon approaching to earn his. It seems you've become a collector of sort."

And if the promptness of the decision had anything to do with the lingering threat of Leviathan's rage during said competition, well, Barbatos was hardly one to offer spoilers.

You huffed and placed a hand on his shoulder, forcing him to face you. He reveled in the closeness. "This is serious. I- You're not usually one for jokes. I- I mean, pacts are a big deal, right? I'm just beginning to understand that. I-"

He gently scooped your hands into his own gloved ones and peered deeply into your eyes. "We're friends, are we not?" he couldn't help the flare of pride that ran through him as your expression grew flush. "I like to keep my friends close. I like to protect them. And this, this pact? It's the best way I can think of to keep you as protected as possible."

A frown dug at your lips as you tilted your head in confusion. "Isn't that what the brothers are for? Do you not trust them?"

Quite honestly, no. He didn't. More often than not it was them who were the very cause of your pain. He would never understand why his Lord thought that it was best to keep you there, with the brothers who had barely agreed to the program in the first place, over keeping you in the castle with them. But that was out of his control.

This, however, was not.

"I think they do the best they can," he answered instead as he peered down at your joined hands. He would never grow tired of just how nicely they fit together. "But this is different. It's a personal comfort that you're alright," your breath hitched as he his thumbs caressed your knuckles. "Would you allow me that one little peace, MC?"

"Okay," you whispered, and that oh-so-beautiful burn ran through him and branded itself into the base of both of your throats, just under your voice box.

He couldn't help but smile. Teal always looked so good on you.

He lifted a single hand to touch the mark — it was still warm to the touch. "Perfect," he muttered.

The pact was good. It meant you two were connected now. But it wasn't enough.

He knew from experience. The pact alone wouldn't prevent you from nearly dying in the competition. It wouldn't stop you from getting Leviathan's cursed album and finding your way to the attic.

It wouldn't stop Belphegor.

The night before the competition he made his way to the House of Lamentation with one goal in mind — to take the pendant of the Lord of Corruption's lost wing that Solomon had given you.

You hadn't spoken in detail with Simeon as Satan had advised you. Meaning this pendant was your only chance of winning the competition. Without it, you would lose, Leviathan would never go into a frenzy, the two of you would never form a pact, and most importantly, he would never give you the cursed TSL album that would allow you access to your doom.

Barbatos knew what this meant. He would be completely shredding apart the timeline and creating a number of unknowns.

But it had to be done. To save you.

As he was making his way out the door, a large hand on his shoulder stopped him in place.

Barbatos felt his heart nose dive from his chest to his stomach as he stared at the door not five feet in front of him. "I have to do this," he said firmly even as dread began to swirl within him.

"You know you can't," came the Young Lord's voice — calm, for once. Thick with morose solemn.

The butler swallowed thickly around the lump in his throat. "They're going to die.

"They will." "I can stop it." "No. You can't," Barbatos felt his hands begin to shake at the finality in his tone. "You know this. It's fate."

Anger boiled deep in his stomach at those words. "It's fate," Diavolo would always tell him, as though that excused the endless hardships you were forced to endure.

It wasn't fair, he knew that. Diavolo loved you just much as Barbatos himself did. But he didn't understand. How could he?

While he may be able to see through lies, he couldn't travel through time as Barbatos could. He didn't have the power to actually change fate like Barbatos did.

He wasn't the one who could do something, but has been forced to stand by and do nothing every single time and just watch.

Watch as your back broke and blood trickled out from your lips. Watch the soul leave your eyes as your face remained frozen in eternal horror. Watch as you died. Time, and time, and time, and time, and time, and time, and time again all because it was fate.

His hands twitched at his side. "Why?" He pleaded in grievous whisper. "Why not just this once? They live, and they'll be safe."

The grip on his shoulder tightened. "It's MC's fate to sacrifice themself for the betterment of the Devildom and those within it. Just as it was Lilith's fate to die so her brothers could fall and take their rightful place here. If it didn't happen here, and now, it would only happen later on. But in ways that we won't be prepared for."

"I know" he damn-near growled. Where Diavolo could only speak based on theory, Barbatos had lived it.

One time you were kidnapped by a rebellion who disagreed with the exchange program and publicly mutilated you as an example. The next, your head was sent to Mammon by the witches he loved to infuriate. In another, your soul was claimed by the very nature of the Devildom — torn apart by beasts and plants alike. And one more, the angels stole you to "train" and shape you until you're the perfect weapon against the Devildom that they'd been searching for.

And again, and again, and again.

"I hate it," he spits as exhaustion bleeds into his tone and his voice cracks. "No matter how many times I reset the timeline. No matter how many things I change, I-I can't-"

"You can't save them, Barbatos," a sob escapes him as Diavolo speaks. "I'm sorry, but you can't. It's ... It's impossible."

And that was it. Wasn't it? There were simply somethings that, no matter how hard you tried, you could simply never change.

A little over a week later, his pact ignited. He felt the air cut from his lungs. He felt his spine break into two. He felt the blood trickle down his throat and flood his lungs. He felt his stomach flip as he plummeted.

He felt you die. Just as you had before. Time and time again.

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Avatar Of Envy (Ft. Leviathan and GN! MC)

Warnings: MC gets attacked by a demon, violence, panic attacks possessive behavior, also reminder that the brothers are demons too :), really I don't think anything in this fic is worse than season 1.

Length: 1.3k words

Genre: Hurt, angst, fluff, comfort

Summary: MC rejects Levi's help during a panic attack.

A/N: I'm not sure what's going on, but suddenly a ton of people have started to follow me...so...welcome :D! 500 followers is coming quickly, does anyone have any ideas for what I should do if I end up hitting that milestone?

As always, I've done my best to label all the warnings properly, but if there's anything I should add please don't hesitate to let me know! Enjoy the story!

-Ethereal (✿◡‿◡)

Story below, please don’t claim as your own!

It was kind of an unspoken rule that in the Devildom, you weren’t to be messed with.

If your pacts with the Seven Avatars of Sin weren’t enough of an indication, then your close ties with the angels, the most powerful sorcerer to exist and the royal family themselves certainly was.

That being said, just because it was a rule didn’t mean everyone was going to follow it.

You were minding your own business, walking to your Seductive Speech class when suddenly you ran into someone who you swear wasn’t there a second ago.

“Whoops, sorry,” you mumbled, ducking to step around them.

You crashed into the same person again. That time, you were sure it was deliberate. Confused, you looked up.

A demon with a much-too-wide smile was looking at you. “Where do you think you’re going, huh?”

You hesitated, drawing your books closer to your chest. “…Class?” You offered lamely.

They chuckled coldly. “Aw, leavin’ already? It’s almost lunch time, you know…” The demon licked their lips.

You shivered involuntarily, which only seemed to delight them more.

“Oh, come on, don’t you wanna-?”

You didn’t wait to see how this scenario played out.

You turned your heel and sprinted in the opposite direction. Half a beat later, you heard the demon start to give chase.

You willed yourself to move faster. Today was not the day you became demon food.

***

You’d been running so fast you hadn’t even noticed Levi standing there.

But he’d certainly noticed you.

More importantly, he’d noticed the demon hot on your heels with murderous intent.

With how timid Levi was, it was easy to forget that he was the third most powerful of all the demon brothers, which meant he was often overlooked.

That being said, you getting chased was an excellent reason to get his ass in gear.

Within seconds, Levi’s demon form had been unleashed, and he wasted no time running after the two of you.

It’s a good thing he’d noticed you, because by the time he’d caught up, the demon had cornered you in a deserted classroom.

You’d backed up to the furthest point, and the demon took their time slowly stalking towards you.

They were taunting you, Levi realized.

That final burst of rage was all it took for Levi to surge forward, forcing the pathetic excuse for a demon against the lockers.

He held them by their neck, glaring at them. “You know, you’ve got a lot of nerve…”

The demon gasped, shoving uselessly at Levi’s hand.

Levi held them in place a few seconds longer, then dropped them to the floor.

They gasped, falling to the ground.

Levi gave them a not-so-light nudge with his foot. “Get out of here. Now.”

The demon looked at him with something akin to gratitude, and he grinned at them in return.

“Go,” he repeated. “You’d better hope Lord Diavolo has mercy on you.”

At the mention of the prince, the demon was quick to scramble away.

Levi tsk’d. There was only so far that demon could get.

Forgetting about the other demon for the time being, he turned his full attention back to you.

You had dropped to the ground, curled up in a ball. Your breathing was coming much too fast, and your hands were squeezing at your arms.

Levi had seen this behavior many times in himself- You were having a panic attack.

Knowing you had anxiety and suffered from panic attacks was one thing, but actually seeing you fall apart like this was completely different.

What was he supposed to do?

Everyone coped with them differently, and needed different things to settle down.

What if he accidentally made things worse?!

He paused for a second, taking a breath. Freaking himself out wasn’t going to solve anything.

I don’t have to guess, he reminded himself. They’re right in front of me.

He walked over and crouched beside you, careful to move slowly so he didn’t startle you.

He called your name softly to get your attention.

Your breathing was still incredibly fast, but you seemed to be listening.

“Hey…is there anything you need?” He asked you.

Your response was almost instant. “C-Can you call one of your brothers, p-please?”

His demon form nearly made a second appearance at the sheer amount of envy he felt in that moment.

He swallowed, trying to bite back his rage. “…Well, I’m here,” he reminded you.

Your lip trembled, and your tone was on the verge of begging. “L-Levi, please? Mammon, or Asmo, Beel or Belphie, Satan…” you listed, trembling as another wave of anxiety hit you.

He really couldn’t help the glare he shot you as he robotically pulled out his D.D.D. He made a group chat with everyone you’d mentioned, shooting them a text.

Leviathan: I’m with them in the old Human Cooking classroom.

Leviathan: They’re asking for one of you, so one of you’d better get here ASAP.

He turned off his phone, staring daggers at the floor as he waited for one of those idiots to arrive.

You’d asked for one of them, after all.

You didn’t want his comfort.

The moment one of them arrived (he didn’t even bother to check who it was) he stood up, stomping out of the class.

He knew where he wasn’t wanted.

***

Later that day, you skipped down the hallway towards Levi’s door. You’d picked up a copy of a new game you knew he’d been wanting to try, but hadn’t been able to get his hands on yet.

You knocked three times. “The Second Lord-“

Suddenly the door was thrown open, nearly ripped off the hinges. A very angry looking Levi glared at you.

He was in his demon form, and his tail was whipping around behind him dangerously.

“…Levi?” You asked, backing up a few paces. “I…I wanted to see if you wanted to play a game?” You flinched as his tail shattered something. “Levi…you’re scaring me…”

“Yeah?” He spat. “Why don’t you get one of my brothers to make you feel better again, huh?” He crossed his arms, but his tail stopped whipping around behind him.

“Hang on…” you paused. “You’re upset about that? Don’t tell me you’re jealous-?”

Levi scoffed, looking away, and you mentally facepalmed.

You did not seriously just ask the Avatar of Envy if he was jealous.

“Levi, do you want to know why I didn’t want you to help me?” You asked.

He sighed. “Well clearly, it’s because you like all of my brothers better than you like me. Obviously, you wouldn’t want a lame yucky otaku to comfort you- “

You shook your head, cutting him off. “Dude. No. I didn’t want your help because I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable.”

“…Huh?”

You blew out a sigh. “Yeah. When I’m wound up like that, I need physical contact from someone to ground me,” you explained. “If you noticed, I didn’t ask for Lucifer either because he isn’t one for PDA. I know that sort of thing is hard for you, so I didn’t want to bother you.”

Levi stared at you for a long moment with an unreadable expression.

Then suddenly he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you in for a hug.

“Levi-?”

His words were muffled, but you managed to make them out. “I don’t mind if it’s you.”

“Huh?”

He pulled away a little so you could hear him clearly. “I don’t mind if it’s you.”

You could see a faint blush on his cheeks.

“If you want hugs, just tell me…I won’t mind,” he repeated.

“Levi, you don’t have to pretend for my sake.”

The blush on his face increased.

“I…I…” he stuttered, looking at the floor. “I want you to come to me, okay?!” He exclaimed.

Seeing that he was being genuine, you smiled. “Okay, I will. In the meantime…” You held up the game you’d brought. “Wanna be my player 2?”

#obey me #obey me levi #obey me leviathan #obey me levi x mc #obey me leviathan x mc #obey me mc #obey me main character #FINALLY IT'S BACK #this is the fic that got deleted twice and has haunted me for months #quick tumblr take this before my computer eats it again

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still-a-morosexual-help · 1 month

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Isn't one of the other rules that the virgin rarely dies? I think you're good Levi

He keeps digging himself into a deeper hole😭

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ducking-quack · 2 years

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Date night with Leviathan

3/30

Usually date nights between you two are simple, just sitting around Leviathan’s bedroom watching aime or playing games together, occasionally sharing snacks while reading manga, or even playing with Levi’s figurines:

Still, you two enjoy the time you two share even if it’s part taking in yucky otaku stuff together.

Though due to some brotherly teasing, mostly from Mammon, who’re surprised you two haven’t gone for a date

You defend Leviathan saying you prefer staying in on dates than going out. Though one day, Leviathan tells you to get dressed up and prepared at a specific time; confused, you agree.

Once it’s time, a very nice luxury car picks you two up and takes you both to Ristorante Six.

You’re shocked Leviathan managed to get a reservation without any notice. You wonder how long he was hiding the reservation.

When Levi and you enter then get seated, he’s already clearly flustered. He attempts to hide his face in the menu to avoid looking at you since you two are sitting across from each other.

You ask him if somethings wrong. He just hides himself a bit more in the menu.

A waiter comes to get your drinks and orders, within that time Leviathan looses a bit of his timidness.

“You look nice tonight.” Leviathan says before adding on. “I m-mean you always look nice, it’s just…um…”

His cheeks turn pink and you chuckle which seems to eases him a bit.

The rest of the dinner goes by smoothly.

“Is there anywhere we should go next? We could go get dessert or take a walk.” Leviathan suggests, clearly not wanting the night to end so young.

You suggest rather going to the manga shop to see if it’s still open. Leviathan nods and you two walk to the shops.

As you two walk, you gently brush your hand against Levi’s causing him to jump slightly.

“You don’t mind holding hands with a yucky otaku like me in public?” Leviathan says almost surprised.

You firstly reprimand him for diminishing himself and secondly that you two have been dating for awhile. Levi still is a bit flustered but intertwines his hand with your, your finger interlocking.

When you two arrive at the shop, there’s a couple of people inside perusing manga and other checking out. You walk in with Leviathan.

The two of you walking around together looking at the shop.

With eager, you look to see if the shop has a new volume of the manga you’re currently reading. As you look around, Levi manages to find some new volumes of the mangas he’s reading and checks out while you wait by the door.

When you two get back to the House of Lamentation, instead of going to your room to unwind, you follow Levithan into his room to read some of his new manga.

As you two sit together, you gently leaning against Leviathan: he pulls out another manga from the bag to reveal its the new volume of the manga you’re reading!

You’re surprised and thrilled yet gently punch Levi on the shoulder for hiding it from you at the store.

Leviathan chuckles and nudges you back before you give him a peck on the cheek.

“I love you, Y/N.” Leviathan says smiling as a faint blushes goes across his cheeks.

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