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the-great-chimera · 1 year
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Nightbringer mc
You can not convince me that Solomon doesn't have videos of mc chasing their own tail or scaring themselves when their wings touch something.
Ever since gaining this new form, it's been a struggle. Learning how to use their new extremities and limbs. New parts of their brain have been activated thanks to the new physical form. So when mc's wings subconsciously move or instinctively flap, they get spooked and flinch, and Solomon tries so hard to hold his tongue and not laugh.
Or when mc's tail kept moving all on its own, and it was pissing themselves off. Solomon holds up his phone and records his student going in circles like a dog trying to catch their own tail and getting so frustrated " BECAUSE IT WONT FUCKING STAY STILL!!!"
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savemebeel · 4 days
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Happy Devil Day to the lovely side characters!! 💖💖💖
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(Art belongs to Solmare & has been edited by me)
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vvmorningstar · 2 months
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Good afternoon
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*clears throat* AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
I'M POOR AFTER THE VALENTINE'S BANNERS WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO MEEEEEEEEEEEE
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bbnibini · 5 months
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A/N: I wanted to do something I hadn't done before. c: This story is a continuing narrative; all themes for the following days are interconnected and are meant to depict one scene. Thank you so much to @impish-ivy for holding this event! (warning: character death; rapid flashing images) P.S. I like writing Solomon in 2nd POV because it's so much fun to "get into his head".
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“Live.”
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They vanish before your eyes.
...and you get to say only a word to them—a word not enough to convey everything you felt; beneath the lightheadedness and the cold air making you shiver as seawater splashes on your feet, you sink, your knees giving out; pain absent in your sensations as the sharp blade plunges further into your flesh. You did not feel anything. Only drowsiness, but you could should not sleep. Not when the stars dotting the night sky reminded you of their eyes. Not when you can finally see it in all its fleeting beauty with the absence of rain.
Seawater entered your ears; your back cold from wet sand. Your eyes stung as waves occasionally hit your face, but you were too tired to walk. 'Maybe later', you thought. Much, much later, when nostalgia couldn’t keep you away from your thoughts anymore. When was the last time you pointed your fingers upwards and connected constellations in the air? Why would you even remember the way they compared your eyes to the night sky now? Why now?
You could not even promise them the stars. It had been another practical joke from the heavens above–when the view was so breathtaking but you had no one to share it with, and there was no downpour to blame for your misfortune. How blessed you are indeed.
You discarded the name He had given you yet his own brand of “parental affection” was as self-serving as it always was. No, you'd rather not think of Him. Not now. Not ever. You decided to focus on what you were feeling instead. The cold seawater. The disintegrating seafoam. The lulling sound of waves hitting your face. The ocean you hated so much. There was beauty in it perhaps—to return to where you came from when your candle is flickering, and the wick that holds its flames is on its very last threads.
You could feel yourself sinking into the sand as the tides carried you back and forth, your vision faltering.
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The Big Dipper with two “handles”. Three. Two. Four. You squinted your eyes and finally saw only one.
Saturn on Sagittarius. The morning star in midnight- Aurora Borealis in painted in tropical canvas-no. That can't be. Then, you realised and laughed.
The false sky showed you more impossibilities, perhaps as a way to comfort you. The world in your failing vision is crumbling as much as you were, but it was a great comfort to know that only you got to witness its very last moments. Your sacrifice wasn't in vain. They, after all, lived.
Just like you wished.
Just like you hoped.
Just like you dreamed. .. . . . . .
It should have hurt, but you opened your eyes again, got up, summoned the last ounce of strength you had and kept walking.
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----> next
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shirothequeen · 1 year
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For anyone behind on the countdown banners!! WE ARE ONLY 4 DAYS AWAY!!!
Enjoy!
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12am-motivation · 2 years
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YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO MEEE
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Bonus: I got this when I was taking a screenshot of Simeon's card and it looks like he's doing a lip bite I'm crying—
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"Humans are suprisingly useful,,," Mammom, after MC wrote their 1 good tweet for them.
[<ignore the time/date, it has nothing to do with anything>]
Pt 1./???
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obeymeow · 11 months
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being neurodivergent is all fun and games until you remember those hourly quote bots on twitter and think well maybe I can't make a bot anymore but I could schedule a few quotes a day, that shouldn't be hard. it sounds fun to have a bunch of quotes of my favorite character Thirteen from hit mobile game Obey Me! and its sequel Obey Me! Nightbringer. and then you think about how arduous collecting the quotes is going to be but she's only been in the games for maybe a year and a half with little screentime and you love collecting things so you start but then you remember that you love collecting things so naturally you have ALL of her screentime in the game and suddenly you have 45k characters of quotes and are several lessons into season 4 (which is truly a trial in and of itself) but not nearly close enough to the end but you refuse to just stop collecting the quotes and make the account with the EXCESS of what you have already because you literally only have season 4 to get through and if you don't do it just seeing the bot (because now you've been informed you can make tumblr bots instead) will haunt you with that knowledge even if nobody else would ever know. this is a general anecdote of a situation that could easily happen to anyone though and not in any way related to my life
#obey me on side#ummm i don't have a personal tag yet because i hated looking at this blog before the revamp so i'll do that later#with the carrd. usually when i say i'll do something later it means sometime in the next 3 years but i actually mean this one#but rn there's no way to tell i'm a lesbian (except for the thirteen icon. + probably also the ruri-chan banner she's lesbian colors)#okay maybe you can tell but I want to be CLEAR#anyway i would also like to note that immediately before starting this project i spent a full week lamenting my lack of free time#because I wanted to write some fics. and then literally as soon as i got free time I went um. no. quote doc instead I think#????? girl why did you do that to yourself#fortunately i'm now bored of reading s4 so i can go back to writing#unrelated but all of these fics contain a significant amount of solomon and i like him that's not surprising but it was unintentional#which IS surprising. like okay one of them is about solodeus (specifically mc playing matchmaker so i don't clickbait) so that's obligatory#and another is based off of the new solomon card (IT'S CUTE) so that's also kind of obligatory#(the third one is based off of luke's card from the dnd nightmare a while back because i was entranced by its strange unbalanced party)#but usually i try to switch up the characters i write about to get comfy with all of them and not just the ones that make sense to me#that's not entirely accurate it's my one braincell bouncing around like a windows screensaver picking a new fave every time it hits a side#but also to get used to writing them all. anyway#i'll just write about satan to balance it he's always been a fav but i am obsessed with him in nightbringer he is so offputting and tragic#if you're still reading these tags please see above on th 'later is up to three years' in regards to the fics still haven't posted anything#hoping to change that soon though I WILL eventually.
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nommedtail · 1 year
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the bingo challenges are def a lot better in nightbringer though they are still kinda contingent on rolling the gacha...but at least it’s not a specific card you have to roll it’s the boosts you’d need
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mcx7demonbros · 2 years
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Banners
Ft. Klein (MC), the Demon Brothers, Diavolo
C/W: none
Summary: Klein loves the banners of the Seven Avatars and asks for a copy of each of them to decorate his own evil lair.
Note: multiple POVs
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It was a normal afternoon for the Student Council Officers, signing and stamping, in short, normal paperwork after classes.
As the Honorary member, Klein really didn’t have to do anything, except passing paperwork to responsible members and stamping some of them, lessening the works for the Prince and the Avatars.
However, today, as Lucifer noticed, Klein didn’t really do any work and just sat there looking up the banners hanging on the wall.
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“Klein.” I heard Lucifer calling my name gently.
“Y…yes.” I answered the eldest.
“You are not getting any work done.”
“Ah, sorry. I’m a little bit distracted today.”
“What made you so distracted? I saw you looking at the banners?” Belphie decided to chime in.
“Well…Can I ask for the banners?”
“What!? Why would you want our banners?” Mammon’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Well, the banners are so cool and all. I want to use the banners to decorate my Invincible Fortress, behind my throne. They would remind me that you guys are always by my side and support me.”
“Ahahahaha…of course you would want to have something that belongs to THE Great Mammon.”
“Shut up, Mammon. It’s not you alone, Klein said he wanted all seven banners.”
“I didn’t expect that even my beautiful banner reminds you of me. Of course, I’ll give it to you, Klein.”
“If you want it, I’ll also give it to you.”
“Y…y…you can have mine too, Klein.”
“You can have it, I’m glad that you ask something of mine to keep.”
“Personally, I don’t see anything wrong with it. Can we have your approval to give the banners to Klein, Diavolo?”
“I’m sorry. But these banners are to decorate the Council’s room, we can’t give them to you.”
“Aw. No way.”
“How come I never heard of this before?”
If you don’t give them to me, I just have to steal it. There’s no way I’m giving up on the banners, they would look so good for my evil lair. I said to myself and began creating a thief plan.
“Don’t be disheartened. We can’t give these in the room, but we can commission to make new ones and give them to Klein.” Diavolo smiled.
“Really!? Yay!” I immediately scrapped the plan in my head. Had Diavolo or Lucifer got wind of it, I would never hear the end of the scolding.
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With magic, the banners were completed in no time and was delivered straight to the House of Lamentation upon completion.
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About a week later,
“Hail Führer, may you receive-.” Klein’s minions entered the throne room, but before they could finish greeting properly, they words were stuck in their throat as they could feel heavy pressure in the room.
“Rise.”
The underlings had to try very hard to stand up, as they looked up, they found the source of the pressure.
The majestic and prideful peacock
The avaricious crows
The jealous snake
The raging unicorn
The venomous scorpion
The gluttonous fly
The indolent cow
The seven banners of the Avatars of Sins were hung in the most august sublime and august way, behind the throne. They were imbued with much magic and pressure anyone who entered the room, except Klein.
I love the Brothers’ banners so much that they’ll be everywhere I go. If a lesser demon sees all 7 banners at once, it’s either the brothers are together or their terrifying master.
Banners headcanons for the dateables and Luke
Diavolo - Dragon with golden horns
Barbatos - Serpent with teal poisonous fangs
Luke - Cute Dog (it’s still in beta since Luke’s not a grown up yet)
Simeon - An open book with an omnipresent eye on top of it
Solomon - The same symbol on Ring of Wisdom
Thirteen - A skeleton with the word “Memento Mori”
Raphael - Two spears that cross each other. Similar to Simeon, an eye above the objects, below written “For the Glory of God” in Latin “Ad Gloriam Dei”.
Mephisto - probably something about pride in being demon noble XD
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savemebeel · 1 month
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Solomon is giving us aqua core realness 🐟🌊
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(Art belongs to Solmare & has been edited by me)
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lazy-tired-dreamer · 1 year
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I just got solomon in the free ten summons and like when i tell you i scream, i scream.
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levia-chan · 2 months
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YOUR GUARDIAN ANGEL pt.1
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Hello everyone I decided to share with you some headcanons about what kind of guardian angels the Obey Me characters would be for you. So read and enjoy (I hope you enjoy it :3)
Preface: They have been your guardians since you were born.
Warnings: contains spoilers for S1 og and S2 NB.
Others: MASTERLIST
Credits: The banner image in this post belongs to @diodellet
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MICHAEL
He rarely takes someone under his care because of the heavy workload (he is literally the ruler of the Celestial Realm, which is what you expected). Plus, he mostly patronizes pastry chefs.
And the question immediately arises: why did he take custody of you? Everything is actually quite simple. He was attracted to your soul. It was so bright and pure that he just couldn't pass by, losing such a soul would be a senseless loss to heaven and a waste of potential.
So he's been protecting you since you were born. Whether it was a bad feeling, prophetic dreams or problems with transportation, he always tried to protect you. However, sometimes he messed up when he was too deep in his thoughts.
He always tried to be there for you. His presence is soothing, and his touch is so warm, and suddenly all the problems don't seem so serious.
When you have nightmares, he replaces them with some funny and vivid dreams. And you often notice that the wounds on your body heal faster than others. Well, he doesn't like it when you suffer, so he helps you in any way he can.
He wasn't thrilled when you were chosen as one of the exchange students representing humanity. Especially when you were sent to Devildom literally against your will.
He was a little jealous when you started getting closer to your brothers (he just wanted it too ☹️). But he came to terms with it pretty quickly.
Oh, and how angry he was when Belphegor attacked you and hurt you. If Barbatos hadn't brought you back, he would definitely have curtailed the entire exchange program, and relations between the two Kingdoms would have deteriorated greatly.
He felt so bad because he couldn't meet you when you came to the Celestial Realm with Luke, Simeon and Solomon. But he hopes that you will still be able to meet in the future.
And even though he protects you, sometimes you give him severe headaches. Well, that is, not because of you, but because you are constantly getting into some kind of trouble. In this regard, you are no better than Solomon.
He was very nervous when he lost touch with you. He quickly determined that you were in the past, but for some reason he couldn't get you out of there. So he helped as much as he could. Angel was very relieved when you and Solomon finally came back to the present.
He's become twice as protective of you after all this. He just loved you and doesn't want to lose you, don't be angry :<
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bbnibini · 10 months
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Seafoam Again || Solomon
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I have so much thoughts about him and they always seem to be angsty. Not really a poem. Just a string of words that caught my inspiration while I'm trying to actually write something.
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He was silver and gold--- warm and tender smiles.
Watching in silence, a gentle moonlight.
The twinkling stars in daytime, unnoticed.
Midnight gold, a rune and a spell
He presses his lips on your forehead: the most potent one of all
Small moments, heartfelt words.
Simple everydays, morning greetings.
"Hello," "Good night." "You forgot your keys". "Have you eaten?" "When will you come home?"
"I miss you." "I'll be back soon."
Yet not a word counting to the three he had wanted to say.
Because he knew: every day, every second,every moment.
As your eyes trailed over the seven from afar
That it was not in his place to stay
When the spell breaks and midnight strikes
He wouldn't come after you with a slipper at hand
Instead, he will wave his wand, and cast a spell: the price of everything,
Even the happiness he could have had with you
And he was seafoam again
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daytaker · 3 months
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Obey me characters of your choice (though I’m heavily leaning towards mammon here) reacting to finding out MC is a street racer?
I love your writing sm, you never disappoint!
This question is very specific but really entertaining. Let's take a look at this from the perspectives of Mammon, Simeon, and Solomon.
Mammon
"Wait, humans do what? ...For fun? Do ya not all realize how easy it is for your little bodies to break?"
Mammon is of two minds when it comes to you being a street racer. First of all: that's fuckin' 'sick, you're such a badass, that's his human right there, the one in the unsanctioned public race, and he'd 100% stand at the finish line with a homemade banner whooping like an idiot.
On the other hand, this is actually pretty concerning. Because you're a human. And humans are...squishy. And... well. Cars aren't. Human versus car, it's really no contest.
So of course you would be into street racing, now that he thinks about it. It'd be weirder if there was some activity you could do that put your life in danger and you decided not to do it. But for the love of Diavolo, at least wear a seatbelt. Please?!
Simeon
"Make sure to let me know when your next race will be. Luke and I will be cheering for you!"
Five weeks later, on the streets of [REDACTED], cameras capture your vehicle tearing across the finish line. In the background, holding a hand-made banner that says "WE LOVE YOU MC!" are a young man who is cheering, delighted, and a small boy who looks like he's about to burst into tears.
Solomon
"I'm not surprised. That seems right up your alley. I'm actually a fairly experienced racer myself."
Solomon thinks it's great you have a hobby. As an immortal human with some fairly numb dopamine receptors, racing, be it in a car, in a chariot, or aboard an oared vessel, serves as one of the few activities that continue to excite him.
To be clear, when he says he's an experienced racer, he means that he's done it a lot of times, not that he's good at it. If he was too good at it, it would stop working. Solomon understands on a very deep, somewhat disturbing level that the true appeal of activities like street racing is the ever-present potential of meeting a horrible, flaming death. He doesn't want that to actually happen to you, but he gets the feeling you've leveled up and out of "likely to die in a street race gone awry" territory.
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12am-motivation · 1 year
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HELLO???
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