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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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kit-the-gaygent · 9 months

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"You're so mean." Mc sluggishly slurred their words.

Lucifer sighed as he tucked them into her. Asmo had invited Mc to go clubbing with him, however one of the clubs had human world alcohol, and Mc had proceeded to get wasted.

"how am I mean to you Mc?" Lucifer smiled as he decided to indulge the drunken human.

"I'm going to die some day .... and I wasn't that important in your immortal life .... But you consumed most of my life! .... You're so meaaaaaan! I love you so much Luci!" They slurred together.

Lucifer stopped, their words cutting deep into his heart. He dropped their blankets from his hands and enveloped Mc tightly in his hold. His breath becoming ragged as he tried to keep his emotions in check

Mc wouldn't remember this moment ... But Lucifer would, their words weighing heavy on his every action.

#this was in my brain and now i inflict it upon you #poorly written but i needed to get it out of my brain #obey me #obey me shall we date #lucifer obey me #lucifer x reader #obey me x mc #drunk mc #obey me x gn reader #obey me x reader

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leviathism · 1 year

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obey me x gn reader … new game got me thinking… no spoilers :]

“Not a day is ever boring with you, dear!” Asmo giggled, almost toppling over with how much he was laughing.

You had just tripped and he had to catch you. If he hadn’t, you would have face planted into hard cement. He kept a hold on your hand, swinging them back and forth happily.

Your DDD buzzed so you let go of his hand to answer it. Asmo hummed sadly and looked at the Majolish shop you two were passing by. A bright light caught his peripheral vision and he looked back with a bright smile.

“Aw, hun, did you want to take a pic of…” He blinked, looking at the empty spot next to him where you had just been. “…me?”

Chaos erupted at the House of Lamentation.

Devildom News had already reported a crying Asmodeus right out of Majolish as he frantically called out your name.

Asmodeus could care less that they captured his bad side. (He did care, just a little bit). He needed to know where you were.

“They just disappeared!” Asmodeus cried out. “We were walking home and they got a text and then they disappeared!”

“They couldn’t have just disappeared.” Satan shook his head. “Did they teleport away?”

“I don’t think so!” Asmodeus rubbed his eyes. “They would’ve told me, right?”

“I don’t feel their pact.” Lucifer opened his eyes. “They’re no longer here.”

“They’re… dead?” Asmodeus whimpered.

“That or our pacts broke,” Satan sighed. “But how could they have died beside you, Asmo? You would’ve noticed. And for our pacts to break all at once? Impossible.”

“So what happened?” Belphegor demanded. “How could they have disappeared to the point where we can’t even feel our pacts?”

“I’ll let Diavolo and Barbatos know—”

“They already know.” Satan pointed to behind a Lucifer.

Diavolo and Barbatos had already made themselves welcome, wandering into the living room of the House of Lamentation. They had also brought Solomon with them.

“We saw the news where Asmodeus was yelling for them. We thought we’d come to check in to see if everything was alright,” Diavolo spoke, his eyes sweeping over the seven of them. “But I see they’re not here.”

“Where did they disappear? In front of Majolish?” Solomon asked Asmodeus who nodded with a sniffle. “I’ll go check it out. Barbatos, come with me.”

Solomon disappeared hours later after declaring he knows what had happened to you. But it doesn’t help ease the minds of your seven demons.

Mammon was stubborn and determined to bring you home.

He decided to go on the lookout and began to prowl the streets of the Devildom. Beel was also there, but he was way less important. Mammon was going to be the one to find you, to bring you back safe, and make sure you never left his side again.

That was his sole duty as your first.

“I feel bad.” But he also had a job of caring for his little brothers. Well. When he wanted to.

“Not now, Beel.”

“I feel bad that they could’ve just disappeared like that without any of us having a clue.” Beel stopped walking behind him. Mammon slowly turned around. “I’m meant to protect them, but I can’t do anything.”

“Ya are doin’ something,” Mammon said immediately. “You’re lookin’ for ‘em with me, right?”

“Yeah, but…” Beel frowned. “What if Solomon is right? What if they really are in the past and we can’t get to them?”

Mammon growled. “There’s no such thing as time travel.”

“You know you’re not telling the truth, Mammon… You held them when they died.”

“Shut up, Beel! This is not the same!” Mammon shook his head stubbornly before he continued on. “Now stop talkin’ or scram!”

Lucifer had arranged several meetings with Diavolo.

“Are you sure it’ll be fine?” Lucifer asked, arms crossed and jaw tensed.

Diavolo had an easy going smile across his face. “Barbatos told me that Solomon had it covered.”

Lucifer glanced at Barbatos, watching as the demon’s tail tips twined nervously together.

“Are they coming home or not?” Lucifer demanded.

“Solomon will do everything possible to get them home,” Barbatos answered for Diavolo. Lucifer took in a deep breath. Another not answer. “Solomon is very powerful. If the time period is correct, he already has a pact with me. They will be under his and my protection.”

Lucifer didn’t think that was enough. He needed you to be under his protection. He would see that things got done right the way he wanted them to be.

“I know it’s hard, but all we can do now is wait.” Diavolo smiled sadly at him. “Our human is very powerful themselves, don’t forget that.”

Beelzebub felt helpless as everything around him fell apart. Usually, you would be there to bring them back together again. He tried to check in on his brothers, bringing them snacks to eat, but none of them seemed to appreciate it.

Leviathan wouldn’t even open up the door. He felt abandoned. He hated change, he hated you, he hated everything. He couldn’t believe you could just disappear like that. You had to have known. You probably left on purpose, so you wouldn’t have to deal with any of them anymore. So you wouldn’t have to deal with him anymore.

Asmodeus was in denial. Satan was scared.

“I just can’t believe it,” Asmo muttered. “They were right beside me and the moment I looked away—they were gone.”

“That’s how most kidnappings go,” Satan muttered.

“You need to stop watching crime shows. They’re rotting your brain.” Mammon flipped through his magazine, ignoring how he ripped the pages with how rough he was being.

“I’m scared of how I’ll treat them in the past. I didn’t have a good control on my wrath..” Satan suddenly spoke up.

“Oh, trust me, we remember.” Mammon reached over and ruffled his hair, laughing when Satan glowered at him.

“But… especially, back then… especially since they’re human. How will my freshly made mind react to a human in the Devildom? Will I take out all my rage on them?”

Belphegor dropped his glass of water.

“Belphie?”

Belphegor was terrified.

“Belphie…”

Belphegor sat on your bed. “Go away, Beel.”

He closed his eyes, trying to feel your pact.

He remembered the story you had told about Barbatos sending you back in time to fix the mess he had put himself into and see who had released him from the attic. Then, he had killed you.

The timeline where you had been from collapsed. It no longer existed. Belphegor snorted at the thought of a timeline imploding just because you were gone from it. It made sense, in a way. How could time keep ticking without you?

How would Belphegor in the past react to you? A human? In their Devildom? How would you react? Would you run up to him? Would you even suspect anything? Would he kill you without even thinking a single thing about it?

He took one of your pillows and held it to his chest, ignoring how mad you would be if you saw him crying all over your pillow case. He ignored how it was Beel who wrapped an arm around him and tried to imagine it as you.

He hoped you were safe. He hoped you’d make it back to them.

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tears0fsatan · 12 days

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☆ 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒

✦ ⊹ ˚˖ warnings... gn!reader, slightly suggestive? kisses and making out??? not that nsfw but u can be the judge of that

:¨·.·¨ ♥︎ a.n... been plagued with thoughts of making out premaritally that im having dreams about it so i thought i'd share the delusion with the dateables <3 might make a brothers version if i feel like it ૮ ˊ͈ . ˋ͈ ა posting this little drabble while i work on things ^_^

DIAVOLO !

the first kiss with him is surprisingly soft and tentative, a large contrast to the lord's usual loud and unabashed demeanour. its nothing more than a peck to test the waters, one to see if the two of you are comfortable.

its not long after that that diavolo takes the reigns, his arm curls around your neck and rests his hand on the back of your head to pull you impossibly closer. the kiss morphs from something sweet and demure to one thats hurried and pervasive.

he naturally takes the lead, mouth slotting against yours like they were moulded to be together while his tongue danced with your own, like a dog eager to show its master its affection.

BARBATOS !

the first kiss with the royal butler is one thats calm and collected, like theres no amount of doubt in his movements. theres an air of certainty almost as though he knows this is what the both of you have been waiting for.

barbatos lets you take a breath and uses that to coil his arm around your waist to pull you closer to him. his eyes take in the sight of your tightly shut eyes and the faint blush that dusts your cheeks with satisfaction, a hidden greed and desire for more creeping up from the bottom of his spine and spreads throughout his entire body.

he craves more, more, and more, until you have nothing left to give.

SOLOMON !

the first kiss with the sorcerer is playful and chaste, he pulls his head back ever so slightly so you chase after his lips. a low whine sounds from the back of your throat and solomon lets out a chuckle but doesn't relent, firm in his stance.

you huff, and for a moment, you think about pulling away entirely, but the temptation of his lips overruns that thought and you give in to his teasing. like himself, his kiss is pervasive, determined to unravel you with the kiss and uncover your every secret.

SIMEON !

the first kiss with the archangel is pure and fleeting; a soft peck that was so light you would've mistaken it for a dream if it weren't for the feeling of his breath ghosting over your lips. a shared look between the two of you show that this was something that was long overdue, feelings that were bursting at the seams finally rising up to the surface in a wordless confession.

an airy chuckle escapes the both of you, the uncertainty of unreciprocated feelings now disappaiting into the air, fluttering away as though there was never any need for the anxiety or the wavering doubt in the first place.

a quiet, barely audible, "may i kiss you once more?" uttered so softly you wondered if the wind was the one playing tricks on you escapes into the evening sky. you give a shaky nod before the feeling of his warm hand gently hold your face, the feeling akin to the way the morning sun would graze your face as you awoke. its a tender touch and yet, it has you melting in his clasp.

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xnchxntmxnt · 11 months

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We need more solomon x reader ffs

How about a jealous Solomon because he gets constantly cock blocked by the demon brothers and in the end he makes an angry love confession to the reader?

Jealousy

Characters: Solomon

Warnings: possibly some minor cursing

Notes: ok this ended up not being an angry love confession but i believe in talking about emotions healthily <3. Also i just liked this resolution SORRY ITS NOT EXACTLY WHAT YOU ASKED !!!

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He couldn’t believe this.

Again.

For the nth time since he’d realized his complicated feelings about you, those stupid brothers found continual ways to keep him from getting any alone time with you. There you were, agreeing to make dinner with him before being called away by Mammon again so he could have your assistance with dinner. And being their attendant at this point in time, you had to agree.

That didn’t mean he liked it.

He ate some poorly cooked chicken for dinner and didn’t even touch the scorched vegetables—his cooking wasn't incredible, but even this was a new low. He was too distracted while he was cooking though. Too busy thinking about you.

When you finally got back to your dormitories (that was the best thing to call it at the moment), he was still rather irritated, but instead of fuming or yelling at you, he curled up on the couch with a book to take his mind off of everything.

“Solomon?” you asked, sitting on the opposite end of the couch from him. “You alright over there?”

“Perfect,” he said, tone short and curt with you. He didn’t mean it to be rude, but he had too many things on his mind and he didn't want to be disturbed.

You sighed and he watched you cover yourself with the blanket out of the corner of his eye. Frustrating as the situation was, he couldn’t stand the thought that he was the reason for the small pout that sat on your face.

“I’m sorry,” he starts, placing his finger in the book and closing it. “It’s not your fault—I shouldn't be taking my frustration out on you.”

“What’s wrong?”

That was the question of the hour, it seemed. He had to decide now: tell you and risk the relationship you’d built together, or keep it a secret and leave you wondering if he was upset with you. Neither of those were lovely options, but he had to weigh his odds in a split second.

“I…I wanted to spend more time with you this evening,” he admitted, speaking much softer than he had been. He’d deny it adamantly, but the tips of his ears were slightly pink (and gaining color the longer he spoke). “I feel like I haven’t…been able to spend enough time with you. Those pesky brothers continue to steal you away from me.”

You looked at him, eyebrows furrowed in confusion, and he continued. This was going to be the hardest part. “(Y/N), in my hundreds of years of living, I've never met someone quite like you. And I've met a lot of people. You…there’s something special about you—some spark—that I can’t ignore. You’re dedicated, passionate, and a joy to be around, frankly. And I…I guess I've grown to be quite fond of you. And maybe a little jealous…”

It took a moment for the information he just gave you to sink in. He watched as the realization dawned on your face and hated every second of silence that passed as it did. After what felt like forever, you smiled at him. Smiled.

“Correct me if I’m wrong, but you’re telling me the all powerful warlock Solomon has a crush on me?” you asked, grin spreading wider and wider on your face.

He groaned and hit himself on the head with his book. “I take it back! You’re terrible to me. I give you my heart and you proceed to make fun of me, how dare you!” He couldn’t be angry at you, though. Really, he was trying his best to hold in his laughter.

When he opened his eyes again, you were sitting next to him instead of across the couch. You looked adorable with that mischievous glint in your eye he didn’t exactly trust.

“What?” he asked. “Don’t look at me like that. You’re plotting.”

“I’m not plotting!”

“You’re plotting something.”

Without any extra room to argue, you leaned in and placed a dramatic kiss on his lips, complete with a small ‘mwah’ sound. He sat there, stunned for a moment, mind short-circuiting under the circumstances.

“You-you just-”

“I did.”

“And you-”

“Breathe, first,” you teased, smiling a bit softer at him. “You should have said something ages ago. I would have made sure to make more time for you. And for what it’s worth…I’m quite fond of you too.” You dropped your voice, trying to mock his earlier words. In response, he shoved your shoulder and laughed.

“You’re horrible to me!” he complained again, though he couldn’t find it in himself to stop smiling. This is everything he’d wanted for ages—to have you, to love you, and feel that affection in return. Now he had it, and there wasn’t a reason in the world he’d throw it away.

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shy-baby-birb · 4 months

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Adorable Beelzebub Appreciation Post!

Just a bunch of Beel's cards where he's being absolutely adorable!

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Why is he so damn cute!? Oh my lord, I just wanna squish him! I just wanna hug him and hold him and squeeze him and run my fingers through his hair! Dude, his smile! I think I'm going blind!

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defectivevillain · 11 months

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always the fool

pairing: Mammon/Reader

reader’s pronouns are unspecified but masc-intended.

summary: “Come dance with me,” Lucifer demands. Admittedly, you forgot he was standing with the three of you. Once you process his statement, you feel rather wary. There’s a prideful expression on Lucifer’s face—as always—that suggests he expects you to accept his offer. You let your gaze flit to Mammon, only to find that his expression is pinched with annoyance. The Avatar of Greed averts his eyes after noticing you staring.

Mammon has never been anyone’s first choice, for anything.

[ao3 version]

Diavolo is hosting some sort of dance at his residence. The brothers all seem excited about it. You, on the other hand, are a bit apprehensive. You’re looking forward to seeing some of the students outside class—like Simeon, Luke, and Solomon. However, you’re a bit nervous at the thought of a formal event. You initially expected it to be a casual event, but after seeing Asmodeus and Lucifer’s outfits, you realized that you had misinterpreted everything. Thankfully, Diavolo had already foreseen your difficulties with clothing. When you returned to your room after school—a mere few hours before the dance was set to occur—you found a parcel of fancy clothing. Unsurprisingly, the clothing fit perfectly. You were a bit worried about ruining the expensive fabric, but you pushed the thought aside.

Those occurrences led you to where you are right now: standing in front of Diavolo’s ginormous castle. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t nervous; the castle looms over you and you’re in the company of the demon brothers. They all look unimpressed by the manor—they’ve probably seen it several times by now. You only feel more out of depth as you step into the entrance hall behind them. You decide to linger in the back of the group and soon find yourself standing between Levi and Mammon. Levi is murmuring excitedly about having seen a glimpse of Henry 1.0—whatever that means—and Mammon is talking your ear off about the witches he’s been struggling with. You don’t realize that you’ve been rudely ignoring Diavolo until he’s standing before you, arms stretched wide in a gesture meant to show off the space. You decide to humor him and applaud dramatically, which warrants a grin from him in response.

After a quick conversation about school, Diavolo moves on to greet the other guests and you’re left with the demon brothers. Everyone seems to have their own intentions for the evening. Asmodeus is checking himself out in the reflection of the windows, and Satan seems content to argue with Solomon more. Beel is evidently still in the dining hall. This leaves Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, and… you. It’s somewhat of an unlikely group. Even when the four of you make your way into the main hall, there’s a strained silence between you. You decide to turn to Mammon and ask something, only to pause after seeing the troubled expression on his face.

“What’s wrong?” You ask, after noticing the demon’s restless fidgeting.

“N-nothing!” Mammon stammers quickly. He averts his eyes. Levi blinks at him, evidently having heard your conversation. You raise your eyebrows at Levi, trying to indicate your confusion. A strange expression comes over Levi’s face as he turns to look at Mammon.

“Are you glitching?” Levi asks, poking Mammon’s cheek. The Avatar of Greed hisses and pushes his brother’s hand away, before crossing his arms over his chest defensively. Meanwhile, Levi is flitting about him with interest. “Mammon? Blink twice if you can hear me-”

“I can hear ya just fine!” Mammon scowls. The Avatar of Envy stares at his elder brother for a moment, before eventually backing off. Levi still looks a little concerned, but he pulls out his D.D.D. and starts playing a game that looks remarkably similar to Candy Crush.

Mammon doesn’t seem comfortable talking anymore, so you decide to survey your surroundings. The hall is rather packed now. There’s a decent mix of demons, angels, and humans. Everyone looks to be having a good time; perhaps tonight won’t be a huge waste of time, after all. There’s a band playing in the back of the room and the music fades for a moment. Before you can wonder if there was a technical issue, the first few notes of a slow song can be heard over the people around you. You watch in amusement as the partygoers begin pairing up with one another. Levi rolls his eyes and tilts his head down further to look at his phone. Asmodeus can be seen flitting about and talking to people, but never staying for longer than a few minutes. Lucifer, Levi, Mammon, and you are just on the edge of the dance floor. You wouldn’t mind dancing with someone, but you also don’t want to attract attention. The demons here aren’t exactly used to seeing humans, after all. Plus, you don’t have the magical potential that Solomon does, so you’re essentially fresh meat to them. You take a deep breath and inch closer to Mammon. The Avatar of Greed notices your movement and raises an eyebrow.

“Scared, human?” Mammon says, a hint of an amused grin growing on his face. His voice sounds a little shaky, as if he’s still stressed about something. You can’t help but wonder what’s bothering him so much. Mammon averts his eyes—something he’s been doing rather frequently tonight—and continues. “I mean, if you have no one to pair up with, you can dance with m-me…” Before you can respond, there’s a flicker of movement out of the corner of your eye and suddenly, Lucifer is standing next to you.

“Come dance with me,” Lucifer demands. Admittedly, you forgot he was standing with the three of you. Once you process his statement, you feel rather wary. There’s a prideful expression on Lucifer’s face—as always—that suggests he expects you to accept his offer. There is no other conceivable option—at least, in his mind. He’s the Avatar of Pride, after all. You let your gaze flit to Mammon, only to find that his expression is pinched with annoyance. The Avatar of Greed averts his eyes after noticing you staring. It isn’t hard for you to make a decision between the two brothers.

“Actually, I was going to dance with Mammon,” you respond, increasing the distance between Lucifer and you. The Avatar of Pride’s expression is entirely blank as he stares at you; it seems he truly hadn’t expected to be denied. You look at Mammon expectantly, only to find him entirely frozen in shock. Levi looks surprised too, but he’s quick to nudge Mammon and snap him out of his strange trance.

“Really?” Mammon asks, his voice uncertain. It seems as if he can’t fathom the idea that someone would choose him over Lucifer. Your heart breaks a little at the thought. “I mean, of course! Who wouldn’t want to dance with the Great Mammon?!”

“Mammon is freaking out, sent,” Levi murmurs under his breath, his gaze on his phone. Asmodeus reappears out of seemingly nowhere and places an arm on Levi’s shoulder to look at his phone. Beelzebub is long gone—evidently still in the dining hall—and Satan is arguing with Solomon about something in the far corner. Meanwhile, Mammon still looks a little lost, so you decide to take initiative and grab him by the arm to lead him to the dance floor. He follows without complaint. Once you find an empty space, the two of you stare at each other awkwardly. Mammon huffs and puts his hands on your waist. You follow suit and put your hands on his shoulders. The positioning is a little strange at first, but the two of you manage to figure it out. It’s fun to spin around the floor, letting all your worries fade to the back of your mind. Mammon navigates the dance floor with impressive ease. He murmurs something about being required to dance at galas in the Celestial Realm.

“Ya should be grateful, human,” Mammon says a few moments later, breaking the comfortable silence between the two of you. You raise an eyebrow at him, but he doesn’t seem to notice. He’s once again avoiding eye contact.

“Right, because I’m dancing with the Great Mammon,” you decide to say with a fond eye roll. You’re unable to keep the smile from your face as he spins you gracefully. The two of you fall back into position and you realize that you’re standing considerably closer together than when you first started.

“No,” Mammon frowns, his grip momentarily tightening. His eyes meet yours in the dim lighting and you choke on a breath at the golden gaze you’re met with. “Cause this isn’t just for show.”

“What?” You ask in confusion. Your heart is racing and you think you understand the implications of his statement, but you want to be certain. You inhale slowly, trying to prevent yourself from getting your hopes up. He could’ve meant something else-

“I like ya a lot,” Mammon states, effectively breaking you from your spiraling thoughts. Everything fades to the background when he utters those words. The pairs spinning around you, the elegant music—it all pales in comparison to Mammon’s bright eyed, attentive gaze.

“I like you a lot, too,” you reply. Mammon doesn’t seem to expect that response, because he freezes and stares at you with wide eyes. Your heart is still racing in your chest. Adrenaline is coursing through you. “What?” You choke out.

“Yer not joking?” Mammon sounds uncharacteristically cautious and wary.

“Why would I joke about that?” You study the expression on his face. Has someone joked about their feelings for him before? That’s cruel. You take a deep breath. “Mammon… Of course I like you. You were the first one who tried to actually get to know me. You’re my first man.”

“Damn right I am,” Mammon smirks, puffing up his chest pridefully. His sudden confidence is still hiding a layer of hesitance, you notice. What’s holding him back? You decide to remain silent and wait for him to continue speaking. Your patience pays off, because Mammon takes a deep breath and meets your eyes. “I mean- I like ya… more than a friend should.”

“I know,” you say, squinting at him. Mammon seems to visibly deflate at that. His hands nearly slip from your waist and his shoulders droop. You bite your lip and try to find the right words to say, but he beats you to it.

“I mean, ya don’t have to do anything about it,” Mammon remarks loftily. You sense that he’s hiding his true feelings, if the strained look on his face is anything to go by. You’re still searching for the right words, but you just can’t find them. “Just know, uh, nothing has to change between us, ya know? I’ll still be yer first man, but-” You give up on trying to figure out what to say and instead grab him by the collar to kiss him. Mammon falls silent and for a horrible moment, you think you’ve made a mistake. Just as you’re about to pull away, his hands move to caress your cheeks and he pulls you impossibly closer.

Before things get too far, a blinding flash and the telltale sound of a camera clicking have you reeling backwards. You blink the stars out of your eyes and glare at the person standing next to Mammon and you. Mammon follows your gaze and his expression visibly sours. Asmodeus is standing right there, a devilish grin on his face as he holds up his phone. Mammon and you exchange worried glances.

Before you can beg Asmodeus to delete the photos he just took, the Avatar of Lust is running away with a delighted cackle. You stare after him in complete disbelief. Mammon curses and grabs your hand, tugging you after him. You lurch forward but manage to right your balance to avoid falling over. Mammon sends you a mischievous grin over his shoulder before pulling you after him. Together, the two of you run to catch up to Asmodeus. Throughout the whole ordeal, you’re unable to get rid of the smile on your face or the warm, fuzzy feeling in your chest.

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mermaidfanficlibrary · 11 months

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General Obey me headcannons

As per the poll this is what was picked. Sorry for this taking so long!

Characters: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Diavolo, Barbatos, Simeon, Luke (PLATONIC), Solomon

CW: None

Theme: General Headcannons (both romantic and platonic on lukes end)

Reader: Gender Neutral

A/U: none

Premise: What it's like dating the Obey me cast

THIS IS SFW!

LUCIFER

Lucifer was reluctant to share his feelings for you on account of having to much pride

So you had to be the one to confess

You will never forget the priceless face he had on when you told him

His cheeks were pink and he was avoiding any and all eye contact

He did reciprocate your feelings however

Lucifer tries to keep your relationship a secret from the public eye because one he doesn't want to be endlessly teased by his brothers and two he doesn't want you to get hurt or threatened because of some jealous demon

His brothers do find out however, but mostly respect keeping it a family secret

Except Mammon

He can't seem to keep his mouth shut, so every time he's close to mentioning it Lucifer gives him a quick side eye

Shuts Mammon up real quick

Lucifer loves to have secret dates when he's done with work

They mostly are in the forests or small picnics around small parks

Whenever he is working late at his desk, he'll have you sit in his lap and cuddle him until you fall asleep

He has a soft spot for when you gently play with his hair

He'll hold your pinkie while you two walk the halls of RAD

When you two sleep, he holds you close with him facing the door and you buried in his chest

He usually doesn't say I love you, but he'll write notes for you to find when he has a busy day

Tries to make up for time when he's really busy with dates or gifts

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MAMMON

Mammon was way to nervous to confess to you

But he wanted to confess to you first because he wanted to prove a point to his brothers

Yes they found out way before you did

Mammon just died when you said you felt the same

He didn't expect you to feel the same he did

Mammon then said something stupid but shut up real quick when you kissed his cheek

He is so affectionate, like there isn't a minute that goes by where his hands isn't on you

He makes it a point to let anyone and everyone know you're his S/O

Will always be there to protect you no matter what he's doing

He has this 6th sense he's developed just for when you're in trouble

Will never admit it to you though

Mammon's brothers will always tease him, but when your around he'll say something witty, well sort of

Mammon is very affectionate

Random hugs in the halls and hand holding hands everywhere

Will spoil you and will never take no for an answer when he offers you a gift

Will become really pouty if you say you're to busy to hang out or cuddle

However will find you and bug you until you make time for him

Loves to sleep on top of you, he likes to be your blanket

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LEVIATHAN

You had to be the one to confess first

Levi couldn't bring himself to face you on the off chance that you would reject him

He almost fainted when you told him you really liked him

In turn he got the courage to kiss your cheek

Levi doesn't give his brothers a chance to tease him about you two dating

He does find himself coming out of his room more with you

Only with you though

Congratulations you are now his number one comfort person

Whenever he's playing games you will either be in his lap or he's in yours

You will always play with his hair though

He loves it and doesn't fail to show that he loves it

You force him to sleep though

Levi always protests saying he doesn't need sleep or something like that

Does cave in though because he loves to cuddle you

Not one for dates, but loves to have "game dates"

Like playing games like Animal Crossing together or things like that

Over the moon when you show even the slightest interest in the anime he's watching

Loves cuddling when your on top of him and he can just hold you

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SATAN

He confessed to you first and so bluntly

You two were just hanging out and he said he loved you

You became so flustered you couldn't even speak without fumbling

Satan found it so cute

You two feed the local cats together

You name each one and Satan loves the names even if the names are silly

He finds it so enchanting how all the cats surround you

Will read you bedtime stories

Has this little book club with you and you two debate about books, even if you don't quite like reading

Likes small simple dates with you

Small cafes, book stores, parks, ect.

If his brothers tease him, they better run

Satan isn't one for physical affection other than hand holding and cheek kisses

When its just you two together though, he has you lay in his lap while he reads

He doesn't mind showing you off if he needs too

But usually one look from Satan is enough to send someone running

Will spoon you when you two sleep

He is the big spoon because he wants you to feel safe

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ASMODEUS

It was easy to tell Asmo loved you

He said it constantly and one day you said it back and you two became a couple

Will pamper you so much

New clothes almost every day and will do your skin care

Acts as your schedule alarm clock to help you take care of yourself

Loves to show you off

Long kisses and hugs anywhere and everywhere

No one can tease him because anything that is said is treated as a fact

Will be so smug and act as if said brother didn't know how amazing Asmo's S/O was

Will cherish you so much with so much physical attention

Does not fail to make anyone know that you are his and he is yours

Eccentric dates are a must and you two are decked out in the most lavish clothing

Self care dates are also his favorite

Like spa days whether it be an at home spa day or at a retreat

Loves to take pictures of you and with you

Every other photo on his social media is of you

Loves to bury his face into your chest while you pet his hair and tell him how beautiful he is

Its better when it's coming from you

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BEELZEBUB

You had to confess to him

He was pretty oblivious to his own feelings so Beel was really confused and constantly asked his brother about it

Once you came to him about your feelings though he was like 'Oh so that's what I've been feeling'

He will always save you a severing of food and have really good self control

Loves when you share your snacks or get things for him to try

Loves simple dates with you like walking around and doing whatever comes to mind

It's mostly food related though

Bear hugs are a must whenever he sees you

Oh Beel sees you in the morning? Bear hug. In the halls? Bear hug. When you're about to sleep? Bear hug

He doesn't really care about labeling PDA so he just holds you wherever

Piggy back rides around the halls of RAD is a thing now

Only for you though

His brothers try to tease him about your relationship but Beel is to distracted to care

Loves to cuddle you so much

Like when he is done with everything then he just cuddles you

You're his cheerleader when you watch him work out

You also try to be his coach but its really hard

He loves to put himself on top of you when you two sleep together

But then shifts to have you on top of him when he feels like he's falling asleep as to not crush you

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BELPHEGOR

Was to lazy to confess and every time Belphie tired he would end up falling asleep

So when you confessed, you thought he was asleep but just mumbled that he liked you back

It was a very casual confession

Naps are an always and even during class

Belphie will sleep on your shoulder and you'll take his notes which he very much appreciates

His brothers don't get a chance to tease him about your relationship since you two are secluded in either Belphie's room or the attic

Stargazing is a frequent thing and also a common date idea amongst you two

Late night picnics are really nice too

Beel sometimes joins but not often and not for long

Pda is sort of something he doesn't care about? Like he doesn't think about it he'll just cuddle you everywhere

Sometimes you drag him outside to do an activity

Sometimes complains about it but down he enjoys it

You two mostly go to parks or secluded areas and just talk

Love that despite who he was before you still love him

Pillow talk is an always!

Will sing you lullabies to help you sleep if you can't

Very physical like as a love language

Your cuddling changes from time to time but its mostly you laying horizontal to the head of the bed and him laying on you as if you were a pillow

Its so if you leave he'll know but pretend to be asleep

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DIAVOLO

He confessed to you and it was such a big thing

Like a full on promposal

Well more like a regular wedding proposal but let's not get into logistics

Diavolo does not care who is around he will be super physical like hugs and all

Doesn't even realize he's doing it unless Barbatos or Lucifer says something

Diavolo gets so distracted by you that you sometimes have to either help him with work or not be in the same room as him

Loves to take you anywhere you want for dates

Sometimes wonders why you prefer smaller simpler places like cafes rather than extravagant restaurants but doesn't complain

Will spoil you way to much

Has to be held back because will go through all his money just on silly things he'd think you like

Talks about you constantly to everyone like "Oh you know Y/n? Yeah I love them! They're my partner!"

He is so adorable though like if you give him head pats he will just become so flustered

PDA is a must with Diavolo like to an unnecessary degree

You'd probably be his first serious relationship so he tries really hard to impress you

Will also try to help you with studying but you two get so distracted by each other

Barbatos now has two people to look after, but you're more mature than Diavolo you just can't help but give in to Diavolo's ideas

Diavolo is like a puppy that can become really fucking scary if pissed off

You two sleep facing each other with you buried in his chest

He just doesn't want to lose you

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BARBATOS

You two confessed at the same time

It was over tea and you two happened to say it at the same time "Oh I like you more than a friend"

You were left flustered and Barbatos was pleased you felt the same as him

You help him with his chores which he greatly appreciates

But is also guilty about because he doesn't want you to feel obligated to help him

Sometimes will force you to not do his job for him if you're not feeling good or if you feel forced to do it

Barbatos is actually a very gentle and sweet boyfriend

He isn't to much into PDA because he's either A. to busy for it or B/ you're not with him because of RAD things

Will help you with school work

Diavolo is more lenient with Barbatos' duties so you can spend more time with him

Little tea dates are all you two really need

You two make all the treats and Barbatos tells you all about his day

Kisses you so much when you two are alone

Like that his favorite thing, along with hand holding

Protects you with his whole being

Will give you little gifts and notes when he's been super busy

You understand that he's busy though and you are so patient with him

Sleeping is more of you laying in his lap while you pats your head

Barbatos likes to look out for you and will lose sleep just to make sure nothing hurts you

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SIMEON

WAS SO FORMAL ABOUT THE CONFESSION ITS NOT EVEN FUNNY

Like Simeon was all "Hello, good day, I love you and I would like to know if you feel the same."

It startled you so much but you accepted

Loves walking through forests and little home dinner dates that he cooked are Simeon's choice

You make him human treats and he loves them so much

Even if you're not good at it he will teach you as best he can and praise you for trying

Luke secretly loves you and sees you as like what an aunt/uncle is

Simeon cherishes you with his whole soul

Head pats and long hugs are his favorite forms of PDA in public

Holds your hand everywhere

Simeon just wants to make sure you don't get lost

Is probably the best to vent to because he has actually really good advice

The best to soothe you if you're having a bad day

Tries to check up on you if you're having a hard time

Always makes time for you so you're never alone for to long

Loves to join in any of your hobbies even if its foreign to him

Simeon is always giving so much and of course you try to give the same amount

Simeon will half spoon you when you two cuddle

He just wants to be able to jump to action when he needs too

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LUKE

Luke would never really admit it but he does enjoy your friendship

He likes how much you care for him

You also protect him from the demon brothers

The brothers and Simeon tease him about it and Luke gets so easily flustered

People see you two like siblings

He teaches you how to make treats from the celestial realm

Loves to rant about how much Michael would love to meet you

Simeon thanks you for taking care of Luke and understand that sometimes the small angel can be a handful

You don't seem to agree though because of only having mostly good experiences with Luke

Will make you join baking classes with him with Barbatos

Luke always takes you with him when he's exploring the Devildom

People consider you his siblings chaperone

Luke honestly likes more city atmospheres

They make him feel safer than forests full of unknown creatures

Says it's for your safety but you know that's a lie

Tries his best to help you with studying but you two end up asking Simeon or Solomon

You usually explore places with Luke being the one to protect him most of the time

Sleepovers are constantly in his room and he feels bad asking for cuddles sometimes

Of course lays on top of you like a sibling would when their older sibling is half asleep on their side

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SOLOMON

Solomon confessed to you first

It was through a hypothetical question and you took it seriously like yeah that'd be cool

It both makes you laugh when you two talk about it

DONT. LET. HIM. COOK.

Its usually you go to a restaurant, take out, or you cook (if you can)

He just thinks you want all of his attention

When he tried to make you food, you thought you saw whatever death was on the other side

Other than that Solomon's a pretty good partner

He is stuck to your side during school hours talking to you

Solomons also helps you take efficient notes

Loves anywhere you go as long as your there with him, but has a bias to the forest or clearings that are peaceful

Loves to brag about you to others around, but its so subtle

Active PDA but its very simple

Hand around you or kisses on the cheek

Solomon is very traditional

Also understands you have your own boundaries and doesn't want to overwhelm you

He just wants to keep you safe and happy

Big spoon all the way

Loves having you close while burying his head in your neck

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hunn1e-bunn1e · 5 months

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the obey me characters are homophobic in canon die gaywad

That doesn't sound like a very good marketing strategy. If I were a game developer and wanted people to download my game and spend money on the in app purchases; I definitely wouldn't deliberately bar a large social group from using my app like that. That just doesn't sound practical at all. You'd just lose money in the long run that you could've gotten from being inclusive.

Plus there are people who aren't a part of the LGBT+ demographic that would see that and be disgusted; then no longer support the app.

You may be homophobic, but the vast majority of people aren't. As a game developer; I don't think they can put their own views on sexuality into a game without getting severe backlash. That's why they didn't.

I have no clue where you got this claim from; but it's inherently false and defamatory to the developers who did their best to make this game.

P.S. If you don't like my content, just block me and move on. ~

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gh0ulvi · 2 years

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What will be the obey me characters reaction to you wearing their jacket?

this ended up taking WAY longer than expected because i made up lore for this scenario for some reason 😭 so sorry about that but i hope waiting was worth it!!

> audience: gender neutral

> format: headcanon/drabble

> characters: the brothers

THE BROTHERS' REACTIONS TO YOU WEARING THEIR CLOTHES

lucifer had been extremely busy the past couple weeks. he hadn't been able to spend any time with you, even at night when he came home he would go straight to his desk and continue working. some nights he even had impromptu sleepovers at diavolo's castle when work became too stressful and important for either of them to focus on anything else.

on nights like those, you would sit at his desk for a long time. tidying things that were already clean or organized, refilling the coffee station you made him for christmas one year, and sometimes you would just sit in his chair. it still smelled like him because of how often he's stationed there. his scent was permanent, it made you feel like he was there and not in some business meeting or late night conference with lord knows who.

while you're laying in his chair, you feel something soft tickle your cheek, when you look up, low and behold: his suit jacket is draped on the back of the chair just as it was when he came home the night before. he must've been in such a rush this morning that he forgot to put it on, which isn't like him at all. no matter how busy he is or how stressed he never forgets things like that— especially something that's usually on his person every single day.

you bring the fabric up to your nose and smell cherries and demonus. which is funny, because he doesn't drink very often. but the smell suits him. you don't even realize you're walking to his bed until you feel the plush sheets and soft pillows surrounding you.

when lucifer gets home in the early hours of the morning, he sees you curled up with his jacket to your nose as you hold yourself, trying to keep warm from the chilling breeze that wafts in through the large window next to his bed. his heart swells with pride, but he curses himself for leaving you like this for so long, he wonders how many nights you've spent in his room waiting for him to come home just to fall asleep and still wake up to an empty bed.

he slips into pajamas and takes the jacket from your grip, replacing it with his own body, you wrapping your hands around his waist as he lays on his back with you curled up to his side. "oh honey, i'm sorry i've been away..."

mammon's greed works in mysterious ways. he's a genius when it comes to scheming and scamming. even when it backfires on him, sometimes he comes up with the craziest ideas if it means he gets as much money as possible. but, he's also greedy when it comes to you. he's a massive tsundere so he'll never admit it, but he doesn't want anyone else to have you. if he could he would make it so that nobody else could look at you.

but he's not an asshole, he wants you to be extremely happy in your relationship so that he might not need to go that extreme. his love knows no bounds but his money doesn't either when it comes to you.

anything you want, he will give you. receiving gifts from mammon seems like a daily occurrence for you. he absolutely adores buying you clothes because even if you aren't there to pick them out, he's never missed when it came to a piece of clothing looking stunning on you.

mammon obviously loves spoiling you, but sometimes you think no other clothing is better than a tshirt from your boyfriends wardrobe.

he was out at a modeling shoot the entire day, taking pictures at different locations in different outfits, and you missed him. you slipped on a baggy tee from his dresser. it was just a plain gray shirt but it was super soft. you noticed his jacket folded in the same drawer where you found the tshirt, picked it up, and smelled it. it smelled just like him, with a hint of some floral scented detergent. you slipped it on nonchalantly, and headed towards the kitchen.

while making dinner, beel had accompanied you to eat the rest of whatever was in the fridge, but soon left because the rest of the brothers and yourself had already eaten, you were just making dinner for mammon, he's had a long day.

not long after beel stepped out, you felt a pair of hands around your waist and a sloppy kiss press against your shoulder.

"hi."

"how was your day?"

"mm..." he said, burying his face into your shoulder, "tiring. we had to move to a different location twice because it starting rai- is this my jacket?"

both of you kind of froze, mammon out of disbelief and you out of literally forgetting you were wearing your boyfriends jacket.

"maybe." heat rushed to your cheeks, and you could feel mammon's face have the same reaction. he didn't say anything, but you felt his lips twitch up into a smile against your skin.

leviathan is a massive introvert, but not when he's with you. whatever's on his mind, he'll say it if it's just you and him.

even though he's open with you, that doesn't mean he doesn't get flustered easily.

levi had left the house before you even woke up. he mentioned the day before that he was going to camp outside all day just to get first grabs on tickets for a concert that he wanted to see. he would've loved for you to come, but exams had just ended and quite frankly, you were exhausted. he agreed that you needed the sleep and that he would go alone.

it's around 4 pm when you start getting really, really bored. so, you decide to look through his room. you assumed he wouldn't mind considering he's always ripping his room apart to show you things, there's few corners of his room that you haven't seen.

it's actually pretty funny, because one corner of his room is dedicated to broken down akuzon boxes. he can't throw them away or else lucifer will see that he blew money on yet another figurine or game.

ignoring that corner, you walk over to some drawers. there isn't much inside but a couple scattered papers with passwords on them and some trinkets. you look through a couple other things in his room, some cabinets and old boxes that contain collectibles that have lost their worth, under his "bed" which presents some manga and questionable but predictable magazines, and finally over to his dresser.

while searching through the drawers, you find some old cosplays that he's never showed you, and a jacket that he doesn't wear often, but you wish he did. it was a dark brown jacket and the inside was fuzzy and white. it looked amazing on him.

you slipped it on and looked at yourself in the mirror. it was massive on you, considering levi's height.

in that moment, you heard his bedroom door click and he stepped inside, waving the covert tickets around. he didn't even get halfway through the doorframe when he saw you wearing his jacket. he stopped in his tracks, mouth agape, face red. you heard the door creak as he slowly backed out of his room and closed it. "don't scare me like that!!! i won't come back in until you take it off!! oh no— did i see some books on my tub?? never mind— just take it off!!"

satan has perfect style. dark academia. which suits him perfectly of course. old libraries, flower fields, baggy brown pants and a loose collared tee with a brown suit jacket on top.

he was out feeding the stray cats while you were in his room. you were shuffling through a couple piles of books when you see that he had left his coat on the rack, and it was awfully chilly outside.

the jacket was one that was really long, it extended past his knees when he wore it and it had a big collar, and big flat buttons on one side with elastic loops on the corresponding side.

you had planned to take it out to him, but you knew he was probably fine anyways, a little cold can't hurt a demon. plus, he'd most likely shove you back inside because "humans are too fragile to bear winters in the devildom."

you decided against it, even though you already had it in your hands. you thought again, and then looked out the window while caressing the soft fabric that lined the coat.

he was crouched down, feeding some breeds of cats that could clearly withstand the cold because they were all longhair, and bulky. you could see at least ten of them, all rubbing up against his legs and hands.

you slipped on the jacket, a hat, and a pair of boots. making your way down the stairs of the house of lamentation and out the back door.

as you open the door, he doesn't turn to see you, but he says hello, and of course tells you "you should go back inside, it's cold."

"i think i'm okay." you say as you walk over and crouch next to him, bringing your knees to your chest and resting your chin on them. he caressed the head of the cat that he's feeding, and more come up to you as well.

as you're scratching the chin of a grey cat, satan puts an arm around your shoulders and brings you closer to him.

it was only now until he looked at you, and saw you wearing the coat. his face blushing immediately and leaning his head on your shoulder. "did you steal my coat?"

you couldn't tell if the red dusting his cheeks was from the cold or not, but you decided it wasn't.

asmodeus loves going to clubs and bars with you. and you'd think— or maybe i'm just being presumptuous— that he may lose himself in the people and the music, flirting with other succubi and demons, getting too drunk because everyone and their mother decides to buy him a drink.

but no, he doesn't. he's there with you the entire time and never leaves your side. if he gets lost in the alcohol and music it's always with you.

one night, you had gone to a new club with him. it was pretty big, easy to get lost in. your arms were linked together at all times.

you both walked up to the bar, ordered some drinks, and chatted for a bit. ignoring the small crowd of people that seemed to form near you two. some were trying to discreetly take pictures, some were whispering to themselves.

it was of course because of your partner. the public got used to seeing you and asmodeus together, but of course people still swooned no matter who was accompanying him. the avatar of lust attracts many, of course.

you had gotten used to it over time, asmodeus used to see you get anxious and take off whatever coat he was wearing, and let you put it over your head. you would count down from three in unison, and run as fast as you could. anywhere you ended up was usually near where you would stay the night due to the plethora of asmo's connections, if not already near the house of lamentation.

"wanna get out of here?" you gave him the same look you used to back then, but with a hint of playfulness to it. he smirks and starts shrugging off his coat.

"wherever you want to go, dear", he says as the coat gets placed lightly on your shoulders. no need to pull it up, everyone already knows you.

"3.....2......1...... go!" you whisper together, asmodeus is holding your hand and for the first time, you're guiding him. though guide isn't quite the correct term. this district of the devildom was entirely new to you, but you didn't care.

the second you were able to pull him through the front door of the club, you ran. down the street, across it, you two almost cause an accident but you keep running, you use your free hand to keep the jacket snugly around you.

you finally stop to catch your breath in an alleyway between some stores and apartments. "holy shit" you say, panting and gasping.

as you both catch your breath and asmodeus gains a sense of where you two wound up, he takes out his phone and starts typing, a couple seconds later you hear a ding and he looks up at you. "ready to head to our hotel? i found an open room at an inn nearby."

"yes please." you say in faux desperation.

asmodeus swings an arm around your shoulder and shimmies fhe jacket back up around your shoulders. you're looking forward as you two walk, but he still looks at you, adoration in his eyes and a little adrenaline still running through his veins.

"you look cute in that, keep it."

beelzebub and you often have movie nights in him and belphies room. usually belphie falls asleep not even halfway through the movie, but sometimes he'll stay up with you if he decides to join.

one thing beel really cherishes is the alone time you two have together. it's not often that you get to spend time alone with him, especially because you're usually being pulled into some situation that his siblings always need your help with.

today had been a really, really long day. you had a bunch of tests at school, people were being extra rude, and you had been pulled into countless antics. luckily, tonight was your scheduled movie night with beel.

as much as you loved his company, you hoped belphie wouldn't join in with you guys tonight. you just wanted beel to yourself.

as you walk home from school, a text from beel pops up on your phone.

"i'm at hell's kitchen. i was going to walk home with you but i was hungry. sorry."

you sighed with a smile. typical, you can't blame him. he doesn't know you've had a bad day, and he doesn't always need to walk you home.

you approach the side door of the house of lamentation. it's the closest entrance to your room, and you wanted to avoid bumping into anyone.

you open the door and head straight to beel and belphie's room. usually, belphegor is curled up in the corner of his bed sleeping, but his mattress is vacant. your phone vibrates again.

"i'm sleeping in the attic. relax with beel tonight."

you could almost cry, belphie knew you had a rough day, he was in a lot of your classes and essentially saw you on the verge of tears multiple times that day, as well as sitting in the background of all the brother's antics.

you send a thank you message and put your bag on the floor next to the dresser, heading to the bathroom to take a shower.

due to the hot shower, you're even more tired than before. your legs feel like they're going to collapse beneath you and your eyes can barely stay open. walking out of the bathroom, you head over to the twins' dresser and grab the first things you can find that aren't a long sleeve or long pants.

not long after you slip on a tshirt and shorts, you find yourself laying in beel's bed waiting for him to come home. you feel yourself dozing off while a random tv channel plays some cheesy romance series in the background.

before you can drift into sleep, you hear the door open and beel walks inside. he throws his bag on the floor and immediately flops on the bed, half on top of you.

"you smell like gigadeath burgers." you mumble into his hair, you get a chuckle in response.

"you smell like me." he says, gliding a hand along your torso. you can feel him grinning against you.

you hadn't even realized you slipped on his favorite shirt that he wears every chance he gets, so it smells like him permanently, now with a mix of you.

belphegor loves stargazing with you. usually he falls asleep, but you both enjoy the time you spend watching the stars while he's awake.

something you've yet to do is bring food though, like a picnic. which is exactly what you're planning on doing tonight, except he doesn't know.

on the nights you have stargazing planned, belphie tends to sleep through his classes more than usual during the day, and promptly go to sleep as soon as he gets home from RAD.

he wants to have more energy so he's able to stay up with you later. but he'll never tell you that.

you take the chance to go out to the store so you can buy some food for tonight while he's asleep. with a demon of your choice accompanying you of course, the brothers lose their minds if you even think about going out in the devildom alone.

you check the weather app on your DDD, it's going to be a warm summer evening. "warm" being somewhere around 80° in the devildom. once it gets dark out for a while, the temperature drops drastically, it's like the desert.

now that you know the temperature, you know exactly what kinds of snacks to get. at the store you pick up some cans of fizzy drinks, chips, fruit, a sushi platter, and some pastries.

you prepare the basket when you get home, packing up the food and drinks, as well as piling up a blanket or two.

when the time comes, belphie is waiting for you outside the house of lamentation. you got to choose the spot this time, so you decided on a secluded area in the woods nearby with a perfect opening to view the stars.

"give me a second, i have to grab something!" you say, going on your way to get ahold of the basket. when you come back, you have belphie hold the blankets and he see's the picnic basket but doesn't say anything about it.

when you two get to the location, you set up everything. "you" as in literally just you. belphie is a couple feet away, facing a tree. you decided you wanted everything to be a surprise even though he saw the basket.

"surprise!" he turns around and see's the setup you've completed. a smile appears on his face and he giggles.

"what's all this for?"

"i just wanted to do something different."

after snacking and picking out the constellations, you lay down next to him. "i feel like i should give you something in return."

"no need i promise, i'm just glad you're here."

he ignores you and sits up, you do the same as you watch him shrug the hoodie off of himself.

"i never take this off— i always thought it would look better on you anyways." he tells you as the hoodie is placed on your shoulders, he smiles and lays back down, taking you with him.

#🦴 levs requests #obey me #obey me brothers #obey me headcanons #obey me fanfic #om! asmodeus #om! belphegor #om! leviathan #om! beelzebub #om! lucifer #om! mammon #om! satan #obey me x reader #obey me! shall we date?#obey me x male reader #obey me x gn reader

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princessasmosprincess · 10 months

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I saw your writing requests were open!! If you’re up for it, do you think you could do a continuation of the fall asleep headcanon you did for the brothers but write one for the dateables? The one where they react to mc falling asleep on them and then when they fall asleep on mc? :)

Thank you so much for your request ♡. Here's a link to the brothers' version.

Falling Asleep (Dateables ver.)

GN!MC x Dateables (separately)

Warnings: Accidental contact with sleep inducing substance, this is a fluffy piece so it shouldn't be that upsetting but I figured I'd tag it just in case.

Diavolo: He never gets to spend as much time with you as he'd like, so the moment he has some free time in his schedule he invites you over to the castle for tea. The two of you share a padded bench on the balcony outside his bedroom overlooking the whole Devildom. He's so surprised when you fall asleep on his shoulder, forgetting that humans don't have as much stamina as demons, and you've had almost as busy of a day as he had. His heart is so full as he watches you sleep; he's so happy that a human would allow themself to be vulnerable and fall asleep in his presence (most demons in his kingdom wouldn't feel comfortable doing something like that,) especially since that human is you.

The demon prince has been running himself ragged between his duties at RAD and drawn-out meetings with the House of Lords. He was so excited when you accepted his invitation for tea at the castle, it was the one thing helping him get through the day. He just didn't expect to fall asleep on your shoulder a few minutes after sitting down at the tea table. He wakes as the clock tower strikes the hour, a faint blush dusting his cheeks before he gives an embarrassed but booming laugh. Your presence is soothing to him.

Barbatos: He's always so busy so recently you've begun visiting the Demon Lord's castle on nights Lucifer has scheduled meetings with Diavolo so you can spend time with the butler. Tonight's "date" is in the tea room for its bi-weekly dusting, you folding napkins at the tea table while Barbatos works. The silence is comforting and companionable, punctuated by the crackling fireplace and the rhythmic sweeps of Barbatos' duster. All of that, combined with your repetitive task, you find your eyelids growing heavy; and when Barbatos turns around to tell you he's finished, he finds you asleep. A fond smile on his face, he clears the table. You wake to the scent of your favorite blend of tea brewing as Barbatos watches you rest.

It's so rare for the prim and proper butler to fall asleep on the job but he's just so tired. He worked late into the night so he could have a few hours of leasure with you (he could have asked Diavolo for some time off but he is ever diligent and prideful of his work). He's fallen asleep against his folded arms on the table, right after he set the tea to brew. You let him sleep, thankfully he taught you how to brew this particular blend of tea. He wakes with a start just as you're removing the infuser basket, blush rising on his cheeks as he utters an apology. You slide a cup of tea in front of him with a smile. It's really ok that he fell asleep, he needed it.

Simeon: On the occasion that Luke is spending the evening baking with Barbatos at the castle and Solomon is out doing who knows what, Simeon takes the opportunity to invite you to Purgatory Hall to keep him company. He finds it easier to write when you're around, something about you sparks inspiration within him. He lets you get a first look at what he's written, whether that's poetry, a short story, or part of the next installment of TSL (don't tell Levi, he'd be so jealous). He's about to hand you a finished page when he sees that you're slumped against the arm of the couch, snoring lightly. With a quiet little laugh, he covers you with a throw blanket. He loves the sound of your gentle breathing as he continues to write, it's the perfect background music.

Simeon looks up from his page as he tries to visualize a difficult scene he wants to write. You turn to comment on the page you're currently reading when his head hits your shoulder, having been lulled to sleep by the rustling of pages as you sat beside him. You let him rest and continue reading, your comment can wait. He wakes up several minutes later, smiling. In his dream, the two of you were the main characters of his story, and his unconscious mind was able to put the scene together in a satisfying way that works perfectly for what he's trying to write. He picks up his pen immediately to jot it down before the memory fades away. If you ask him about it, he'll give a playful smile and tell you'll just have to wait until the next volume of TSL comes out. It's a secret... for now.

Solomon: You're in his room, helping him extract nectar from Night-Blooming Poppies to use in a potion when you accidentally rub your eyes. Suddenly you begin to feel drowsy, a known side effect from the flowers and you begin to panic, reaching for Solomon. He'll calmly reassure you that the flower is potent but harmless and that he'll be right here when you wake up. He holds you tightly as you drift off to sleep, whispering soothing spells in your ear, it's the least he can do to comfort you. Besides, you feel so perfect in his arms.

He's working quickly to extract the nectar from the flowers and enjoying his time with you when pollen from a particularly stubborn bloom sprays into his eyes. He tries to shrug it off but soon his speech is slurring as sleep begins to overtake him. Concerned, you try to keep him upright, asking him what you should do. He tells you the effects will only last a little wh... And he's out. You do your best to slide his unconscious body to the floor, letting him use your lap as a pillow as you wait for the pollen to wear off. He can't help the way his heart beats faster when the first thing he sees upon waking is the face of his adorable apprentice.

#this ended up better than the brothers' version imo #sometimes writing at 3 am is worse #obey me #omswd #obey me shall we date #diavolo obey me #barbatos obey me #simeon obey me #solomon obey me #obey me fluff #obey me x gn reader #obey me x gn mc

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undercoveravenger · 11 months

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Put to Rest

Pairing: Beelzebub x GN!Reader

Requested: Yes

Request: “Hi. How you doing? I read your “can’t sleep without you” post for Mammon and I was wondering if you could possible do something similar like that but with Beelzebub?”

A/N: SPOILERS FOR LESSON 15-16!!!! (Please by all means send in more requests for Beel - I love him with all my heart)

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While you had only been in the Devildom for a few months, your time living in the House of Lamentation meant you were no longer a stranger to waking up to company when you were sure you’d fallen asleep alone. Asmo had slipped into bed with you more times than you could count, Mammon had awoken next to you claiming he “must have sleep-walked in here and fallen back asleep” next to you, and you couldn’t even be surprised anymore when you woke up with Belphie curled up beside you, sleeping peacefully. There was something different about tonight though.

When you had woken up this time though, it wasn’t to Belphie’s peaceful breathing or to Mammon’s snoring or to Asmo’s persistent snuggling, it was to a firm weight pressing against you, heavy enough to restrict your movement and limit your breathing, but not enough to be claustrophobic. You squirmed a bit, craning your neck to be able to catch a glimpse of your surprise bedfellow.

It was hard to make out much detail in the dim lighting, but you were able to pick out a bit of copper hair poking out from under your blanket.

“Beel?” you murmur softly, trying not to wake him, but more than a little surprised to see the Avatar of Gluttony in bed with you since he’d never been among your nighttime visitors in the past.

His arms tighten around you as you speak, the blankets shifting as he lifts his head to look at you. His pretty violet eyes are bright and alert - he has clearly been awake the whole time.

“Sorry,” Beel says, shifting to lay beside you rather than on top of you. “I couldn’t sleep and Belphie said you wouldn’t mind if I came in here.”

A yawn escapes you as you sit up, scrubbing a hand over your eyes as you prepare yourself to kick off the covers and head down to the kitchen, mind racing as you think of something quick that would satisfy a bottomless stomach like Beel’s. “Yeah, it’s fine. You wanted me to make you something to eat, right?”

He shakes his head, arm curling tighter around you. “‘m not hungry.”

“You’re… not hungry?” Alright, now you’re worried. “Are you feeling okay?” You press the back of your hand to his forehead to check for a fever. You’re not really sure if demons can get sick, but if Beel isn’t hungry-

His eyes drop, intently studying the fabric of your pillows like he can’t bear to look you in the eyes. “I can’t sleep because I can’t stop thinking about what happened today.”

Right- when Belphie had attacked you. Killed you? Killed a version of you? Even if you were fine now, you suppose it really wouldn’t change what had happened earlier - that he would have seen his brother kill you.

“It’s okay,” you reach out to cup his face in your hand. You can’t help but smile as he shifts, leaning further into your palm. “I’m okay.”

He finally meets your eyes, more serious than you’ve ever seen him. “I should have stopped him- I should’ve done something. I never thought Belphie would have done something like that-”

“I didn’t think he would either when I let him out of the attic,” you reply, slowly settling back down and relaxing back against your pillows. Something about having Beel curled up next to you, voice soft and soothing and warmth radiating off him the way it always does, has your eyelids starting to drift closed again, “And I know he regrets it and wouldn’t ever do something like that again.” You shrug sleepily, curling up against Beel, “I forgive him. And I don’t hold it against any of you guys that it happened.”

Beel stays quiet, holding you close as you fall back asleep even as he gets lost in thought.

He’s not really a worrier most of the time. He knows he will never have to worry about having a roof over his head or food to eat. He knows he and his brothers are strong enough to handle whatever comes their way. But while he had always been confident in his brothers’ strength, he had never thought of it as a bad thing before. Not until today, when he’d had to watch Belphie use his strength to hurt you.

Sure, he knows you’re right and that Belphie would never hurt you again, but seeing it had shaken him to his core. He’d known he liked you since you arrived, but he hadn’t ever really thought about how much you meant to him until he almost lost you. Now though, with you sleeping soundly tucked up against his side, he can feel the soft shifting of your breathing and the gentle thump-thump-thump of your heart where your back is pressed up against his chest and he knows that he would do whatever it takes to keep you safe and by his side. For the first time since you had been hurt, Beel finally feels his muscles start to relax and sleep begin to creep up on him. With you in his arms, he finally feels like his worries have been put to rest.

#beelzebub x reader #beelzebub x male reader #beelzebub x male!reader #beelzebub x gn!reader #gender neutral reader #gender neutral reader insert #x gender neutral reader #gender neutral!reader #x gender neutral!reader #obey me x male!reader #obey me x reader #male reader x obey me #obey me x male reader #obey me x gn!reader #obey me x gn reader #x reader

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kkarmiic · 11 months

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okay so like, the demon bros with a short reader who picks fights with pretty much everyone. like, when mammon is complaining about "babysitting" them when they first arrive the readers first impulse is to give him a rude response. i just think it would be very funny. gn reader please. -⭐

#’ DEMON BROS WITH A SHORT CONFRONTATIONAL GN!READER

🫐’ CONTENT AND WARNINGS

\\ synopsis: hcs of the demon brothers with a short confrontational reader

‘+ genre: fluff

*# warnings: lucifer tries to punish you, suggestive content for asmo

// authors note: sorry it took so long! life got in the way!

‘LUCIFER

When you first meet him, he isn’t shocked by your height, after all, it was on your medical files.

What he wasn’t expecting however, was for you to be so… confrontational, to put it simply.

As soon as Mammon whined about quote on quote ‘babysitting you’ you snapped back.

Oh. Okay!

He instantly knew you either 1. Were not going to take any insults from Mammon or 2. Were going to be the biggest headache for him.

It was the latter.

He tries to punish you?

Not on your watch.

You start yelling at him, not giving you excuses, just fully telling him how his methods and reasonings for punishments are unfair.

For a moment he’s shocked, nobody ever really speaks back to him like this.

You make him age it’s that bad.

When a lower level demon starts talking down on you, to your FACE.

You lose your goddamn (ha god) mind at them.

It’s kinda wild to see.

You’re now the new chihuahua congratulations.

‘MAMMON

Mammon however is extremely shocked by your height.

Obviously you were going to be shorter than he was, he was a demon.

But short by human standards? You’re never hearing the end of this.

He’d come up with the most inventive nicknames you’ve ever heard.

“Hey ankle biter!”

“How are you knee-high?”

The list goes on.

At some points it just gets… annoying?

And you finally snap.

You tell him commenting on your appearance isn’t funny, that you don’t like it, that you’re sick of it.

You tell him exactly how you feel, not sparing any rude comments or gestures as you do.

Huh.

He’s definitely shocked by this.

He’s the great mammon and all that!

He doesn’t make fun of you for your height again.

It clearly made you upset enough for you to call him out on it and he gets it in a way, always getting the punishments from lucifer etc.

If you’re dating him he does call you nicknames RELATING to your height.

Like doll or such, but it’s endearing.

He also appreciates the way you stand up for him, confronting people (lucifer) when he can’t.

He really likes your confrontational nature (and your height)

‘LEVIATHAN

I imagine he teases you at first, mostly about your height.

You yell at him, telling him he isn’t funny.

“A worthless otaku like me isn’t funny.. I know.” Or something like that.

It would probably take both of you off guard.

?? Worthless otaku?

He likes how you stand up to people for him though, even though he’s more than capable of doing it himself.

Mammon is trying to steal a limited edition Ruri-Chan figure from his room?

Nah. You call him out!

Lucifer tries to punish him?

You start yelling, kicking up a fuss, yelling.

Lucifer then tried to punish you.

Yeah that doesn’t work either.

He gives up after that.

Levi would also make you cosplay with him, but you only as the short characters.

OHOH he finds it so funny!

Calls you gorgeous though, so I guess there’s that?

He finds your height quite nice, makes him feel less ‘jealous’ in a way.

“Yeah! MC is mine! See how I can lean?” Does that cute lil shoulder height lean thing that people do.

He also definitely crouches down to speak to you, which obviously gets on your nerves.

‘SATAN

For me this is very fifty fifty, depending on night bringer or shall we date right?

In night bringer, if you call him out, if you’re confrontational, you’re only going to make his anger fits worse.

In shall we date? Sure, he’ll get a little upset, but after literal centuries, he’s calmer, he knows how to handle it.

He finds your height aesthetically appeasing.

Recommends books with a main character or love interest whos shorter than average, just to make you feel less ‘weird’ about it. (If you do)

Satan likes the way you don’t let anyone treat you like shit.

Lucifer trying to punish you?

Oh boy do you have a mouth on you!

You call him out, letting him know how unfair, how unjust his punishments are etc. etc.

Satan thinks he’s found his soulmate, his perfect match.

And now another person for the anti-lucifer club.

Constantly trying to recruit you.

“Hey so you know how you don’t like Lu-“

“Satan. Seriously?”

“…”

If you say no though, he won’t hold it against you.

You’re quite upfront about your feelings, that’s just in your nature.

He won’t get angry, or upset, you have the right to say yes or no.

‘ASMODEUS

Okay this is oddly specific, but I imagine that in the devildom, the demons are weirdly tall.

Almost freakishly tall.

(Biblically accurate demons)

And so because of your height, you find it quite hard to get clothes that actually fit you!

He understands the important of fashion and feeling confident in clothes that actually fit you don’t worry <3

Gets your clothes custom made if he can’t find any that fit you.

“Ooh? You like that style? Okay!”

Just know you’ll never have any issues finding clothes in your style, perfectly fitting to you, with him around.

As for your temper?

He likes your no nonsense attitude.

Infact, he finds it quite hot.

You don’t take shit, especially not from lower level demons.

They comment on your height?

You’re going off.

Fuck scary dog privileges, you are the scary dog.

People underestimate you, expect you to be relaxed, or shy, but in reality you’re the most confrontation human they’ve ever met.

There’s definitely been times where he’s had to pull you away from a demon before because you started confronting them about something they’d said about asmodeus. (Especially following night bringer lore!!)

However, if when you meet, he comments on you in a negative way, at all.

You go off on him too.

He’s shocked!? Nobody ever talks to him like that?!

That’s when he knows he wants you in his bed.

‘BEELZEBUB

Okay, so with your height, and my whole head canon about the demons being taller than average, they’d need to eat a lot more.

He’d be concerned about you, to be completely honest.

Why are you not eating as much as him?

Are you sick, whats happening?

He’s constantly hovering over about you.

Talking to others about you.

He’s so interested in the new human living in the house with him.

To be honest, it makes you a little bit unnerved.

Like ?? Why is this buff fucking demon asking about me??

You confront him about it!

Asking him why he’s basically stalking you.

Why won’t he leave you alone?

He soon explains that he’s worried because you don’t eat as much as him (even though that’s normal) or his brothers.

To which you explain because you’re shorter, your stomach isn’t as big, you don’t need as much food as him to maintain your body and keep yourself healthy with nutrition.

Oh!

Well that makes sense.

He still checks on you though, you’re short, some lower level demon is going to try and eat you alive.

He’s the scary dog now.

Can you imagine the height difference though?

Like… What?!

You’re tiny, that man is huge.

He uses your head as an armrest sorry not sorry.

‘BELPHEGOR

Okay, so this one for me is a little complicated.

I don’t think you’d be as naive to let him out the attic.

But if you do, you hold that shit against him.

He complains about how you’re not a good enough pillow because of your height?

Bringing it up!

It’s like your humour, your inside joke.

And if anyone tries to wake him up from his nap (or his many naps)

You don’t let them.

You tell them, albeit very not politely, to go away.

That he’s sleeping, why do they want to bother him!?

You’re a lil aggressive, he never really knows, after all he’s in a super deep sleep (as per usual).

But the one time he catches you doing it, he was just dozing off when he heard you talking to someone, telling them to leave him to sleep, that he’s tired etc.

He feels a little smile twitch on his lips.

He’s so… happy?

It’s an odd feeling for him.

It feels nice to be protected by you.

posted by: apollo

#obey me x reader #asmodeus x male reader #asmodeus x reader #satan x reader #obey me x male reader #obey me x gn reader #lucifer x reader #mammon x reader #leviathan x reader #Beelzebub x reader #belphegor x reader

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leviathism · 3 months

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yooooooo. i request of thee: asmodeus coercing reader to skip class so they can nap together. they need their beauty rest.

asmodeus x reader

Another paper ball hit the back of your head. You turned around to glare and only grew madder at the sight of Asmodeus just cheerily waving at you.

You finally gave in and opened the paper ball, rolling your eyes at the message it held.

Skip?

Two boxes were underneath it, waiting to be check marked. Both said “yes.”

You rolled your eyes and slowly stood up, trying to avoid notice of whoever the hell they got to teach this demonic fashion class.

Asmodeus squealed, effectively ending your efforts.

He dragged you out of class, ignoring the shouts and threats, and practically skipped all the way back to the House of Lamentation.

You had been expecting him to bring you to the outlets so he could bat his lashes at you and beg for you to pay, so you were surprised when he slammed open his bedroom door and collapsed on his bed.

“Have you seen the bags under my eyes?” he cried out suddenly, sitting up so abruptly you flinched. He snagged your wrist and pulled you down beside him.

“Um.” You stared at his perfectly flawlessly skin.

“I know,” he groaned, rubbing one of his cheeks in embarrassment. “It’s SO bad. It must be because I can’t sleep unless I’m with you.”

You rolled your eyes at his exaggeration but still allowed him to paw at you to lay down with him.

You went down with a huff, pretending to not absolutely love how he snuggled up to you and sprawled his limbs all over you.

Somehow he had already gotten an eye mask to sleep on his face.

You two would be able to sleep peacefully until word got out to Lucifer that you and Asmo ditched just for a cat nap.

#obey me x reader #asmodeus x reader #obey me x gn reader #obey me x gender neutral reader #asmodeus x gn reader #asmodeus fluff #obey me fluff #obey me headcannons

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tears0fsatan · 4 months

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♰ ・ 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐄𝐍𝐃!

✦ ⊹ ˚˖ warnings... nsfw! minors, ageless blogs and fem aligned do not interact, dom human m!reader, sub sea monster!leviathan, size difference, loss of virginity (levi LOLLLLLL what a nerd), tentacles...

:¨·.·¨ ♥︎ a.n... obligatory levi sea monster fic but my take on it lololol (also yeah im posting this in december fuck you this is the most productive i've been in a year ok let me have this) someone wrote this really sweet tag on one of my recent works and it gen helped me out with my insecurity so thank you for that

#﹏𖣠ㅤHEART SHAPED HICKIES MASTERLISTㅤ. . . ㅤ !! ( ☠️ )

how you found yourself in this situation, with your cock stuffed inside leviathan and his tentacles circled around your body, you weren't all too sure, all you knew was that he felt fucking amazing wrapped around you. the very mythical sea beast your ancestors had revered for thousands of years and the one they claimed to be the guardian of the seas was here writhing away beneath you, face flushed with a crimson hue that was nearly overshadowed by the fluorescent shine that matched the skin that made up his tentacles.

when you went out to search for the mysterious gaze sailors often sung about, you sure as hell hadn't thought about being entwined with the very creature you set out for.

the moment you left the reef, the heavy weight of a stare on your back ate away at your suspicions of the sailors tale that there was something watching them out at sea. it was the type of stare that made the hair on the back of your neck stand on end, as if sensing danger before your mind could catch up, one that reminded you just how large and desolating the ocean was.

everyone knew that a sailors story was, at its core, nothing more than an alcoholics drunken rambling. it was natural to take any tale to whichever poor bloke fell victim to their incoherent word vomit at face value and entertain them with faux interest and encouragement to break away sooner. so it came to no ones surprise that you wanted to prove their stories wrong, to confirm whether it was all hogwash to impress pretty little things into their bed or whether there really was something much bigger than a mere human such as yourself could comprehend.

all you wanted was a confirmation that such a legend could exist, everything else that occurred had be completely beyond your expectation.

a stray tentacle shakily grazed the side of your cheek, bringing you out of your short-lived flashback to focus on the watery eyes that stared up at you with poorly hidden jealousy paired with a slight pout. it took everything in you to not coo at the ancient sea beast who seemed upset that your mind was elsewhere while in the middle of being intimate with him, instead choosing to nuzzle your nose against his as a sort of unspoken act of apology.

if the tentacle relaxing against your cheek was anything to go by, it was safe to say he forgave your momentary distraction.

"don't worry, i was only thinking about you." a hot puff of air fanned over his face along with your whisper, the flush on his face growing redder. leviathan's eyes darted away, the eye contact becoming too intense for him to handle amongst all your other ministrations.

the honeyed words had more of an affect on him the longer he had to process what you uttered, for the moment they finally registered in his mind his walls clamped down around you. his reactions gave away his inexperience despite the poised demeanour he tried to mirror from, presumably, other ancient beings like himself.

"you're much more sensitive than i thought. is it because no one's ever touched you like this, leviathan?" while the idea of a sea monster who lurked beneath the waves and merely watched as intruders breached his home as they pleased had never been put in a situation like this before had you feeling more riled up than ever, it was still hard to swallow that a man this gorgeous had never been admired as he should've been.

you drank up the pretty crimson blush that, at this point, stained his cheeks, taking note of the way the shine spread across his face the more stimulated he was. it was far more adorable than it should've been for a creature double your size who could've killed you faster than you had the chance to think about it.

the weight of your stare bore down on him and in a moment of insecurity, his hands moved to cover his face in an attempt to shy away from your eyes. who could blame him? the intensity in which you looked at him with criminally inviting half lidded eyes that made him feel exposed, like one look from you had shed him of all the barriers he put up around himself and he was laid bare in front of you for you to consume whole.

even though he was the leviathan from human's stories whose unbridled envy and rage caused devastation to many from the onslaught of tsunami's and leaving only destruction in its wake, he couldn't help but feel powerless writhing underneath your gaze.

"y-you're staring too much!" he cried out, using one of his tentacles to cover his face now that his hands were out of commission. you tutted, the pretty vision below you suddenly taken away by a rogue tentacle you had no way of pushing away.

"well, i can't look at you if you keep hiding your face." in an attempt to soften his anxious mind, you rested your forehead against his, nosing gently at the tentacle that stood between you and him. despite the tenderness you showed through your nuzzling, your hips spoke of a different story. he stuttered at your rough pace, the earlier kindness for his inexperienced self nowhere to be found.

while keeping one hand wrapped around his wrists so they couldn't move and come between you and the captivating shimmering flush that dusted his face, you reached out for the tentacle that obstructed your view. it didn't struggle in your gentle hold, letting you pick it up and guide it to your face as you willed. little by little, you brought it closer to your mouth, darting your tongue out to take an experimental lick.

the texture was what you expected, similar to the feeling of the inside of his mouth but not exactly, the liquid that coated the tentacle akin to the saliva that dribbled down leviathan's chin with a slightly sweet undertone. it was slightly rougher than you initially imagined, perhaps due to the element that made the skin shine, like that of a softer cow tongue.

the other tentacles surrounding him flailed, whether in pleasure or overstimulation you couldn't quite determine. just as much as his reactions turned you on, your gestures were equally arousing to him and it showed in the way he clenched around you and the way each individual tentacle twitched in their own way.

if someone had told you that your search for the sea beast that sailors talked all high and mighty about was here, whimpering and whining at the slightest movement of your hips you wouldn't have believed them in a thousand years and yet, here you were. perhaps going with your impulsion and taking the chance to seek out the tales was the best decision you had ever made.

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I've certainly got nightbringer brainrot as well. Here's my piece.

Satan is very clearly less in control of his anger and emotions in general, and even most of his brothers fear him at this point. Maybe he goes on a rampage, but this time the reader gets caught up in it somehow. Mc is hurt in the process after trying to help, and Satan comes to the harrowing realization that he was the cause.

Hm hm maybe some reverse comfort from reader? Satan that acts like a kicked puppy or perhaps he doubles down and makes things worse for himself.

Anyways I love nightbringer Satan! He doesn't seem the least bit threatening to me, it's very cute how angry he gets lol.

anon,,, ur patience is astronomical. plz do not hate me

I Will Never Let You Fall

Character: Satan (Obey Me)

Warnings: blood/injury mentions, brief description of a meltdown/anxiety attack. not proofread

Notes: i feel like the ending is a little rushed 😭😭 but I also wanted him to be soft. satan deserves to be held actually

Notes pt 2: also the song i got the title from is called "your guardian angel" (it's linked). ironic

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He didn’t realize what he’d done until it was already over.

No, it wasn’t terrible at first glance, but he was worried. Incredibly worried. Worried to the point that he even called for Asmodeus’s help, despite not getting along with any of his brothers.

There he sat, in your room, watching over you as you slept. There were long, white bandages wrapped delicately along your arm and a small potion on your bedside table that would help you heal faster.

He’d lashed out—he was overstimulated and frustrated, experiencing feelings he didn’t like and they overwhelmed him. You’d only come in to ask to borrow a book, but between the new sound of your voice and the footsteps he could hear from the hallway, then the music he could hear because his door was open, no doubt from Mammon’s room, he couldn’t focus on anything other than the noise. It was all bad noise.

And you ended up hurt.

Your eyes fluttered open slowly and he sat up a bit straighter. He wanted to make sure you were okay. As gently as possible, he held your face and ran his thumb over your cheek. “Are you awake?” he asked, prepared to dart out of the room to get anything you requested of him.

The next thing he knew, you were smiling at him. Smiling. He didn’t deserve for you to look at him like that—he’d hurt you, and you were smiling at him like he’d just handed you roses.

“Don’t-don’t do that,” he muttered, pulling his hand away from you and hanging his head. He stared at his lap, trying not to sound angry at you. He wasn’t angry at you, he was angry with himself. But that’s what got you here in the first place—his anger. Wrath. The stupid powers he’d gotten stuck with because of his brothers decisions-

“You look upset,” you said softly, placing your hand over his. “I’m not mad at you, Satan. Don’t beat yourself up. I know you can’t always…control your magic as well as you’d like to.”

“Not–not beat myself up? Are you–” he was about to start yelling, he could feel the tension and heat rising in his body. Instead, though, he tried to take a deep breath and relax. “I’m sorry. I’m trying–”

“I know you are. That’s why I’m not upset. I don’t think you get enough credit for how hard you try, actually.” You slowly shifted, sitting up a little farther and sliding closer to the wall. With that, you patted the bed next to you, signaling him to sit with you, so he did.

He tensed immediately when you laid your head against his shoulder, but slowly relaxed into the soft touch. He didn’t deserve all this, but you were willing to show how much you cared about him.

Usually, when he felt hot, it was anger. But he couldn’t stop the heat from rising in his cheeks when you took his hand as well. Such a small action had a whirlwind of feelings going through his mind. However, he didn’t want to ruin the moment. Instead, he sat there in silence, allowing you to slowly fall in and out of sleep on his arm. It was the first moment of peace he’d felt since arriving in the Devildom.

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