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asmo-ds · 2 years
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Luke coming back from the Devildom sporting eye bags and one (1) piece of black clothing the same way the girl who went on a cruise shows off her braids and sunburn
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anintrovertedechoe · 5 days
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mc crawls over to mammons bed in the middle of the night after lesson sixteen. they seek comfort in him and he gives it wholeheartedly and tenderly.
they reach the bed and he doesn’t even ask, he just lifts the covers and wraps them in his arms.
the nightmares can’t get them this way; their first man will protect them.
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hiddenonyx · 7 months
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Obey Me! Characters Walking in on MC Showering
Notes: fem MC!, suggestive content, nudity
Word count: 3.4K - about 290 per character
A/N: You'll probably be able to tell, but this was written over the course of like...3 months? So it's a little disjointed and you can most certainly tell who I was more inspired for. Thank to Pen for giving me ideas for Simeon and Solomon. -------------
After a little planning mishap, you end up sharing a hotel room (and bed) with them. It’s a little awkward, but you’re too tired to truly care. Right now, you really just want a shower. Any other thoughts be damned.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm not gonna take forever, calm down," you answer back to your temporary roommate. "It's just a shower to refresh a little."
You shift your half folded clothes in your arms so you can close the bathroom door.  You don't bother to lock it - after all they'll have to know that you're still in the bathroom if you're not out in the room, right? You set your clothes on the oversized countertop, before going over to the shower. It's a simple rectangle shower with a glass door, but isn't so horrible small that you're crowding yourself inside of it. After a few minutes of trying to figure out how to even turn the damn thing on, you get the water running and turn away to strip as the water warms up. But before you step in, you grab your phone and set the all important music. You turn it up so it's just loud enough to contend with the noise of the shower, set it on the counter nearby and step in. A sigh escapes you as the warm water sprays on your skin. Maybe you'll take a little longer than you said...
Lucifer
     He watches you disappear into the bathroom, not believing you when you told him it'll be a "quick" shower (40 minutes is not quick, MC). He goes back to reading through the tourist pamphlet for a factory, allowing the soft noise of the shower and distant music lull him into a feeling of soft relaxation. It's not until nearly an hour later that he realizes that you're still in the shower. Mild concern paints his face as he stands up and makes his way over to the closed bathroom door. The sound of your music is a little louder now and he can hear you humming along.
    "MC?" he asks softly, gently tapping his knuckles against the door. He repeats the actions a little louder when you don't answer. When you still don't answer, Lucifer hesitates, before giving a resigned sigh and opening the door. 
     His question of if you're alright dies on his tongue as he's greeted with the image of your perfect naked body partially obscured by condensation on the glass door. Your back is towards him as you hum along to a song, hands busy washing your hair, completely unaware that Lucifer's walked in on you. He's frozen to the spot for a few moments, his mind screaming at him to close the door and walk away like nothing's happened, but his body simply won't respond. He's stuck staring at your gorgeous form for what seems like an eternity.
    Then you start to turn around. Lucifer's body suddenly wakes up and he damn near slams the door off its hinges as he hurries to close it. You startle and call after him, confused and so blissfully unaware, "Lucifer? Was that you? Is something wrong?"
Mammon
     He grumbles as he watches you disappear into the bathroom. He knows that you'll take forever, and there's nothing to do in this tiny shoe box-excuse of a room. He pouts a little more - how dare you leave the Great Mammon bored?! When he hears the shower start and the music kick up, he knows you're not going to come back right away (a small part of him hoped that you would forget something and have to come back out so that he could see you again). 
    Mammon looks around the room, eyes falling on your open bag. His eyes dart back to the closed door before he shrugs and starts to go through it. He's mildly interested by all the little knick-knacks and souvenirs that you've kept  from him and his brothers. He's just about to go through your wallet when a loud "thud" followed by your muffled cursing startles him. He bolts up from your stuff and looks to the bathroom, a guilty look painted on his face. But the door remains closed. Confused and a little concerned, Mammon approaches. 
    "MC? W-what was that?" he calls, but unbeknown to him, you can't hear him over the shower and your music. He pauses at the door and strains his ears to try and hear a response. When none comes, he starts to get nervous. Did you fall? Is that what the loud noise was? Are you injured?
    More than a little panicked, Mammon hurriedly opens the door, "MC-!" His voice dies on his tongue as you lock eyes. You're putting some kind of product on your hand (presumably to spread somewhere else), and fully naked. The condensation on the glass does a poor job of censoring your breasts and the curves of your waist. You look at him, surprised and confused, and perhaps a little embarrassed - he however, is bright red and stuck staring. It isn't until you start to say something that Mammon lets out a pathetic yelp and slams the door closed.
Levi
    Levi gives you a disbelieving look at your “I’ll be quick” claim, but shrugs it off; after all he has to do some daily tasks in “Ruri-Chan Flowers vs. Devils: Dance Dance Battle!”. He hears you start your shower just as the game loads. He cracks his knuckles before curling into his best gamer posture.
     Levi glances at the time as he closes the app - almost 2 hours later. He winces; he hadn’t intended to spend longer than 30 minutes doing his tasks, but a new event had started and he just had to get the ice queen skin for Ruri-Chan (it looks so elegant on her!). He listens for a second and doesn’t hear the shower running anymore. He looks around for you in the room (perhaps you entered the room when he was in the “zone” and didn’t notice), and is confused when he doesn’t see you. Curiously, he makes his way to the bathroom door and listens again: silence.
    “M-MC?” Levi asks nervously. When you don’t answer he opens the door tentatively. He’s greeted with the lovely embarrassing view of you mid change; wearing only your underwear.  He’s frozen to the spot, staring at how your bra barely contains your breasts, at how your panties accent and clings to your natural curves. 
     “L-Levi?” You ask, slightly embarrassed by his staring. His face is so red you’re worried he’ll pass out. After a few more seconds his brain seems to catch up and he covers his face and practically runs back to the bed, screaming apologies.
Satan
     He gives you a hum of acknowledgement at your announcement and turns the page of his new book. He hears the bathroom door click closed. He lets out a soft sigh of relaxation before settling fully in the chair. He knows that he'll have plenty of time to read in peace and quiet while you shower.
     Satan is fully immersed in his book when you call his name from the bathroom. He startles and almost bends the page. He looks over at the door, answering you back, "Yes?"
   "I forgot my pajamas on my bed. Could you bring them here, please?" Your voice is timid and embarrassed. He sighs softly - you make him do things that he wouldn't do for anyone else.
    "Yes. Just a second." He gently (and carefully) sets his book down on the table before standing up and going over to your bed. Your cute sleeping clothes are folded nicely in a single space (which he appreciates the neatness of). He picks them up just as gently as he had put his book down before walking over to the bathroom.
    He raps his knuckle gently against the door and waits for your answer. He doesn't hear the music or the water running, so he tries again slightly louder. When you fail to answer again, he gently opens the door and steps inside. 
    He's greeted with the view of you wrapped in a towel that just barely covers the important parts. Your breasts are nearly spilling over the top of the white towel (how the towel even remains wrapped around in the first place is a wonder). And the towel just barely covers the upper most part of your thighs. You scroll absently on your phone while you wait, unaware of Satan's presence. He stares for a few seconds, struggling to collect himself (how dare you be this nonchalant), before he softly clears his throat.
    You look over and give him an apologetic smile before reaching out to take the offered clothes. Satan closes the door and does his best to muffle the sigh he lets out. This is going to be a long trip.
Asmodeus
    He really wants to ask you if he can join you, but he figures that if you wanted him to join you, you would've extended an invitation. Perhaps you simply need a little bit to sort through your thoughts and memories of the day (which he understands - he does that too). Instead, he busies himself doing his skincare routine out in front of his travel mirror. It's far from the best, but it'll do for the night.
    Asmo hums idly to your muffled playlist, enjoying the odd domestic tone of the night. The situation is odd, with having to share a bed, he muses, but at least he can fall asleep right next to your cute self. It isn't until he's about to complete his last step in his extensive routine that he notices that your music has stopped. When did it stop? How long has the room been silent? Asmo strains his ears, but can't hear any other sounds.
    "Little dove? Are you done?" he calls softly. When you don't answer him, he gets up, and goes over to the bathroom door. He knocks, calling again, "Dove?"
    "Huh? Oh yeah, I'm done....hey, umm...could you help me? T-there's this knot in my hair."
    Asmo smiles softly before opening the door. He pays little mind to the fact that you've somehow managed to wrap and tie the hotel towel around your body (maybe you used a little magic), and instead focus on this knot of wet hair you're struggling to untangle. He gently takes the brush from you, his fingers ever so softly grazing your's, and gently pulls it from your hair. He hums as he begins to gently brush your hair out.
Beelzebub
    He nods in acknowledgement before popping another piece of candy in his mouth. It's some human world candy; some of the pieces are sweet and some of them are tart, and Beel never quite knows which kind he'll get. He sits on the bed, simply enjoying the snack and thinking - thinking about the day you've spent together.
    He's content for the time, but a loud "bampoof" followed by language Beel's only ever heard come from an angry Levi makes him pause mid chew. He swallows hard before rising from the bed.
    "MC? Are you okay?" His voice is soft but urgent. He rests his hand on the door, listening. He can still hear the water running, your music playing and...your mumbled curses. He breathes a sigh of relief; at least you're not unconscious. But still...
    He opens the door gently, eyes cast to the tiled floor trying to respect your privacy. "MC? A-are you okay? What happened?"
    You huff and rise to your feet, grabbing the offending soap bar that had slipped from your grip and caused you to fall after it. "Yeah, I'm fine...more or less. Hit my head slightly, " you mumble before looking over at Beel. His face, even staring at the title, is dusted pink. You can't help but smile and giggle. He blushes harder, before glancing at you.
    "Yeah, Beel, I'm fine. I'll be out in a few, okay?" you give him your biggest, most convincing smile. He nods, his face even redder now, before closing the door.
Belphegor
    He makes a half-assed noise to acknowledge you before covering his eyes with his arm. As long as he wakes up next to you, he doesn't really care how long you take. As he drifts off, he hears your music start playing. Despite the peppy-upbeatness it lulls him to sleep all the same.
     Belphie has no idea how much time has passed when he wakes up, but he does know that you're not in bed with him. Grumbling, he practically slides himself out of bed and stumbles to the bathroom door. He grumbles, some sort of half asleep noise, before unceremoniously opening the door.
     "Belphie!" You squeak, scrambling to wrap yourself in a towel, smearing lotion on the white cloth. He sleepily sways towards you - too asleep to notice your state of undress. He wraps his arms around you and sleepily nuzzles your neck, mumbling something about you being late. You're frozen to place, one hand gently touching on Belphie's shoulder. 
    "Belphie." you say again, holding your breath. He makes a noise of some kind but continues to lean into you. You both stand there for a few minutes before Belphie raises his face to look at you. His eyes seem a little clear and he gives you a questioning look, "What? You weren't in bed," he pouts. 
    "Belphie...I'm naked."
    He stares at you and blinks dumbly for a second before his sleepy brain catches up. His face turns red and he bites his lip. Reluctantly he pulls away and looks at the floor.
    "S-sorry. I-I'll go." You giggle and smile, "It's okay. I'll be out in a few more minutes okay? And then I'll give you all the cuddles you want."
Diavolo
     He watches you disappear into the bathroom with a soft hum and smile. He turns his attention to the small smattering of various important documents that need his attention and signature (even on "vacation" the poor prince can never seem to escape his work). He sighs and silently debates if Barbatos's lecture would be worth ignoring his work for the time being. Diavolo glances back at the bathroom door before picking up his pen - it's not like he had anything else to do while he waited.
    He's almost finished with his paperwork - actively in the process of signing the last document - when he's startled by a unusually loud "FUCK" from the bathroom. Diavolo spares only a half a second to frown in annoyance at the smeared lettering before setting the pen down and getting up.
    "MC? Are you-?" he starts as he approaches the door. He strains his ears to listen, hearing movement from inside and more importantly your grumbles of irritation. "MC?" he calls again, waiting by the shut door, concern worming its way into his expression. You don't answer, but he can still hear you moving.
     Carefully he turns the door handle and slowly opens the door just enough so that he can look in and see what's happened.  He sucks in a soft breath. You're completely naked, fiddling with a band-aid, a small stream of blood running down your leg. You must've nicked yourself while shaving, and as his eyes trace the blood, it looks to be around your knee (an annoying and troublesome area if one's not careful, or so he's been told). His eyes continue to travel past the nick to rake over the rest of your nude form. 
    And Diavolo has to bite his lip to stop himself from letting out a hot and noisy breath. You're gorgeous, absolutely stunning, drop dead beautiful - he could on. Every part of you is simply perfect. His trance of admiration is broken when you move again, having finished applying the band-aid. Carefully, and quietly, he closes the door letting out the breath he was holding. There's no way either of you are sleeping tonight.
Barbatos
    He gives a little hum to acknowledge you, but says nothing. It's a bit odd to see Barbatos of all people casually reclining in a chair with a book, but it's kinda cute (and an odd weight off your shoulders that the man does actually know how to relax).  You turn and make your way to the bathroom, gently closing the door behind you.
    Barbatos lets his eyes follow you as you walk to the bathroom, watching you go. His eyes narrow slightly - he expected your arms to be fuller...were you forgetting something? He glances over to your bed to find that you had forgotten to bring your sleepwear. He smiles softly, how cute of you.
    Barbatos sets his book down before getting up and carefully collects your clothes to bring to you. He knocks gently on the door and then opens it. It's a force of habit really, he truly didn't mean to intrude and walk in on you half naked.
     You hold each other's gaze for several long seconds, your hands behind your back holding the clasps of your bra. He simply stands in the entrance of the room, one hand holding your sleepwear, the other on the door knob. 
    He clears his throat softly, "You forgot these." Barbatos sets your clothes on the counter before quietly excusing himself.
Simeon
    He smiles as he watches you disappear into the bathroom. His smile dips into a slight frown when he realizes that he's not sure what to do now that you're busy. Should he read? His eyes dart to his bag. Or maybe he should work on his manuscript - he had been hoping to be able to work on it at some point during this trip and now seemed as good of a time as any, right?
     After almost twenty minutes of struggling to do anything writing related Simeon decides that it would be best to call it a night. He carefully put his manuscript away and makes his way over to the bed. He picked up the top item of clothing that he had set out for himself earlier, only to realize that it wasn't his - it was your's. He glances back towards the bathroom and then the shirt he had unfolded. You must've grabbed the wrong set of sleepwear by accident.
     Ever the gentleman, Simeon refoldes the shirt and picks up the stack of clothing, making his way to the bathroom. Even through the door, he can hear you softly singing along. He doubts that you can hear him, but he still knocks anyways, and isn't surprised when you don't answer.
    Gently he opens the door, his gaze downwards. He peeks up, looking at the counter to see where you had set down the clothes you took. He groans internally when he sees that they're almost right at the farthest end; he had hoped to just be able to quickly swap them out and not disturb you. 
    He sighs and steps in, "Um, excuse me, (MC). I don't mean to bother you, but it seems you accidentally grabbed my clothes instead of your's."  You look over to him, gently jolted out of your thoughts. You can't help but smile at Simeon; he keeps his gaze down and is quick with the exchange.
    "Oh, I'm sorry."
     "It's alright. Enjoy the rest of your shower," and with that, he gracefully leaves, his ears a soft pink.
Solomon
     He smiles and laughs a little to himself as he watches you leave towards the bathroom. He waits till he hears the door close before returning his attention to the small set up of magical equipment and knick-knacks. As he starts to tinker, he hears the soft noise of the shower and your music. He hums along softly as he works.
    Almost half an hour later Solomon sets down his tools and stretches in the chair before getting up. He makes his way to the bathroom, lost in thought about his recent project. It was being difficult and not quite working how he wanted it to.
    ...maybe a shower would help clear his thoughts. 
   He opens the door to the bath and casual walks in, pushing the door closed with his foot. He grabs his belt to start undoing it when a voice calls his name.
     "Solomon?! What are you doing?!"
     He looks up and over to the shower, to see you. Already naked, in the shower, and in the middle of washing your hair. He tries to hold your gaze, but his eyes falter and flicker down to the rest of your form for a second. He had forgotten you were in here.
    He laughs, thoroughly embarrassed for the first time in a while and brings his hands up to rub at his shoulder in an apologetic gesture, "S-Sorry, sorry. I...I uh...forgot you were in here..."
    "Where else would I be?! Now get out! Shoo!"
     Solomon doesn't need to be told twice.
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Lucifer: Violence isn't the answer.
MC: You’re right.
Lucifer: *sighs in relief*
Mc: Violence is the question.
Lucifer: What?
MC, bolting away: And the answer is yes.
Lucifer, running after them: NO-
(Belphegor and Satan are coming to help you)
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hopeluna-archived · 10 months
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Thinking about Mammon....Mammon who struggles not to tear up and exclaims to himself internally on being so emotional for no reason when you tell him, quite randomly how much you love him and appreciate all the little way in which he takes care of you (even though he denies it).
Mammon who realizes that this feeling, this warm gooey melting feeling he gets with you, is exciting, nerve wrecking, soft and most of all terrifying. How could he- no, how could someone love like this? So pure and overwhelming?
Mammon feels like he's drowning in sea but weirdly, he doesn't wanna go to shore. Its terrifying, yes but he can't help but let it pull him into its depths.
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1-siracha · 5 months
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i want a mc who knows everyone's secrets and also says the most out of pocket shit ever because it will be insanely fucking funny like
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mammon: shuddup, stupid human!
mc: stupid? didnt lucifer whoop your ass for getting 2% or sum 💀
mammon: MC!!
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asmo: mc, you fell of so badly on this post! there's only like 12 likes on it!!
mc: you cant say shit about falling off you fell from heaven
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lucifer: how did you lose your textbook?!
mc: how did you lose your sister??!!
the brothers: 😨
mc: YEAH THATS WHAT I THOUGHT 🔥🔥 WHERE IS LILITH HUH???? I DONT SEE HER I DONT FUCKIN SEE HE
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jemjams02 · 7 days
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Could you write Solomon and Diavolo dating headcannons, both nsfw and sfw?
Also, have a good day!
-anon 🪼
I got u anon <3
Diavolo
Dia is a very cliché lover, I'm talking pulling out all the stops from the worst romance movies
The first time you stayed the night at the palace with him as his lover, the room was filled with as many rose petals as he could find, candles too! He had several things prepared for your stay as well! There was a gift basket in the bathroom with shower/bathroom items with your name on them, as well as your favorite products. There was even a brand-new toothbrush on the vanity next to his! Needless to say, he's over the moon about you.
PAMPERS you!!!
he uses his status to get you anything you ask for! You could ask him for the heart of King Tut, and he'd figure out how to get it for you
you're certainly one of the only people in the entire Devildom that will even consider asking the Demon Prince for a piggyback ride, and he will do it no questions asked! He loves using his demonic strength to carry you, even if you really only ask when you're tired
he's very proud to be your partner, he would shout it from the balcony every morning if he could
doesn't let anyone speak ill of you, he has eyes and ears everywhere, and if someone dares use your name negatively, they will often disappear. You usually don't even know you're being talked about.
Unfortunately, his status also gets in the way of many things, he's often very busy with royal demon matters, but once your relationship has become public knowledge, he doesn't mind having you at his side during meetings! He'll also gladly have you seated nicely on his lap while he does his daily paperwork, reveling in your company
Dia's a very lonely demon, so he's quite clingy, asking to spend any and all free time he may have with you! Although, he also asks you to keep him company when he doesn't have free time, which he'll understand if you're not up to it that day
NSFW
Diavolo, surprisingly, has very little experience. Often times, no one dares to flirt with him, and when they do he has to consider their motives. That being said, he is also absolutely shameless about asking for advice from the brothers (probably Asmodeus)
Your first time with him was straight out of a romance novel, he pulled out all the stops from mood lighting to incense; he even made a playlist after searching "best songs to have sex to"
He's a large demon, so he takes his time with you, starting with kisses. Lots of kisses; and the moment you find yourself unable to stifle a giggle, he sinks his teeth into your skin.
Possessive, and will mark you up like no tomorrow, be prepared to walk around with very visible hickeys
Likes lingerie, and has bought a couple of lovely sets, mostly consisting of a deep red color. However he finds himself unable to resist those teeny sleep shorts and tank top you have in your pajama roster; especially if you have nothing on underneath
Has you cum on his fingers several times before even attempting to fuck you. Enough that you're often exhausted by the time he deems you prepared enough
The first time he sank into you, his demon form came out, it felt so good. He also just likes fucking in his demon form, and can certainly tell you do as well.
Sex with Dia lasts hours, usually just short of you passing out, so aftercare is a huge part of the evening! He carries you to the bath, and everything smells like lavender. He's very gentle as he cleans you off with a warm washcloth, and you're often lulled to sleep by the warmth and comfort
Solomon
He likes to annoy you, but in the cute boyfriend way. Like randomly dabbing you up
Casual dates galore! He needs to go grocery shopping? Why don't you come with him! Wanna go to the bookstore? Oh? You're craving Akudonald's? He'll go! He's not one for anything super fancy, although he will take you somewhere nice every once in a while
Very attentive and giving, but like you think he's not paying attention, and he actually is. That book series from the human world you'd been keeping up with? He hands you the newest volume one day! That bracelet you considered at a sop the other day? It's on your wrist the next week. You're struggling with a class? Oh look, a detailed study guide for the whole year.
Not one to really initiate PDA past handholding, but isn't opposed to it! If you wanna make out at this café right now, feel fucking free baby
Bad texter. He often gets so engrossed in his work/experiments that his phone goes ignored for hours
Consistently tries to cook for you (you never let him in the kitchen)
He's not very clingy, and can go at least a day without seeing you, but he likes your company, and wants to make sure you know you're loved! When he's off doing something far away, he'll call you every morning when he wakes up, and every night before he sleeps. If somehow you're unable to answer due to time zones, he'll leave heartfelt voicemails for you to wake up to
Definitely uses your proximity to Lucifer to try and make a pact with him. It's worth a try, but ultimately gets him nowhere.
NSFW
Being a human in a land of demons can make a man feel...insecure to say the least, but what he lacks in demonic traits, he makes up for with magic. It's hard to go a night with him without a little sorcery; perhaps he whispers an incantation that will heighten your sensitivity before he assaults your senses with him. His voice, his hands, his scent; they all envelop you until the only thing running through your head is his name
His stamina isn't like a demon's but it's better than the average human's so he's often tired when you are, and is more than happy to just fall asleep and clean up later, unless you insist upon washing up right away (he may protest a little, but he always relents)
A little more blunt about what he wants than some others. Outright asking to fuck during makeouts is a frequent occurrence.
Enjoys cockwarming, it's relaxing. Plus, he gets to tease you to no end, which he also very much enjoys
Speaking of teasing, it's endless. He particularly likes edging you, feigning pity when you start begging to cum before giving you what you want; over and over again.
Needs a breather after he cums, his heart is pumping in his ears, just give him a second and he'll be fine :)
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Wants to fuck your throat
Into choking, both getting choked and choking you
Doesn't mind letting you take the lead
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gallantys · 2 months
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Fem!Mc, who has a child, and somehow the child is hurt by the third human exchange student, this is how I see this going:
Brothers: Mc! Wait!
Fem!mc: STAY! She said, completely blind by rage, her power out of control, Lucifer who tried to hold her, and any of them close, flied away hitting hard the wall.
Diavolo and Barbatos had to stop mc, Barbatos holding her with magic chains.
I can almost hear Solomon jokingly saying "The anger of a mother huh :D"
Mc saying to Diavolo chose between her and her child or the other human, pointing the finger to his face and saying "You can see lies huh, so hear carefully, I gonna fucking kill that person next time I see them. You better chose" (spoiler, she wasn't lying)
To Lucifer and Barbatos? "I'm not scared of your "scary" expression, I'm talking to the fucking prince not any of you. He better hear the fucking truth sometimes" (I'm Portuguese there's a expression that I love: "Ta achando que a vida é um morango? / do you think the life is a strawberry?" it's basically "do you think the life is easy?" it fits perfectly, I would totally say this to them)
Bro-- I pray to see the Mc saying that to barbatos-- i love them, but can we all agree that Diavolo has to hear the truth sometimes? He probably never heard a no in his life
Anyway, this was completely random. Sorry any grammar mistake and if you ever write this, you have my full support, just let me know pls ♡
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treasureofmammon · 3 months
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[AU] Classifying the Obey me! characters as cats🐱 or dogs🐶:
(Since I have 3 dogs and 4 cats right now. Yep! I love pets!)
Dogs 🐶
Lucifer (a very scary dog, almost like a domesticated wolf or maybe a Doberman. Loyal af, but you needed to gain his trust first; it's the leader of the pack).
Leviathan (small or medium-sized dog, barks a lot but is a nervous dog. Loves when you play with him. Maybe a Cairn Terrier).
Asmodeus (very cute and loyal, always wants attention. Adores it when you dress him up and take pictures of him, it's almost as if he was modeling for you. Obviously a Poodle or a Pomerania).
Beelzebub (a big dog, very loving, always looks after the other pets. Unfortunately, he eats a lot! Prepare to spend lots of money on dog food! Maybe a Leonberger, a Bernese Mountain Dog, or even a Chow Chow).
Diavolo (a Golden Retriever, I don't need to explain myself, come on!).
Luke (do I even need to explain myself on this one, too? A chihuahua!).
Cats 🐱
Mammon (he's a typical cat, sometimes hisses at you for no apparent reason, but most of the time is super loving; snuggles and cuddles A LOT! Likes to play with you, and actually follows you while meowing for attention (either wants pets or play). Probably has separation anxiety).
Satan (duh! - super smart!, very independent, acts like he doesn't care about you or his brothers (especially dog Lucifer), but he's actually totally smitten with you because he always follows you around the house in silence + occasionally follows his brothers too. Always slaps dog Lucifer, then runs somewhere high).
Belphie (like most cats, sleeps all day. He is a spoiled little shit..., but he's our spoiled little shit. He has thrown stuff (especially expensive or fragile) to the floor to see what happens, then looks at you like: "so what?". Also slaps dog Lucifer but prefers to hide in small places afterwards).
Simeon (he's quite relaxed, likes snuggles a lot, just respect his boundaries. It's the type of cat that you can hug, pick up, kiss, etc.; he loves it).
Barbados (he used to be a feral cat until he met you, your dog Diavolo helped him to socialize. He likes his space, which you respect. Quietly comes at night and cuddles at your feet).
Solomon (super smart, quite social, but very mysterious; always finds a way to escape home and comes back demanding food and pets. How does he escape if your house/garden is pet proof? Nobody knows!).
Edit: added Beel, who I totally forgot. Don't worry, I'll make myself pay for this outrage by... being a young POC woman in late capitalism & patriarchal society. Also, I edited grammar errors + added some more shit my pets do and fit some of them.
[Disclaimer: The characters depicted here belong to the mobile game "Obey me: shall we date" and are owned by Solmare Corporation. The text here was made by me, meaning it's fan-made. | GN!Reader | English is not my first language, so there might be errors].
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Hi can I get a gn!mc that loves touching the older brothers horn, not really during sex but mostly whenever they have them out? Thank you so much!!
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Yes of course, hope you like it :)
Requests: open <3
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。lucifer 。
‣ He could always feel you staring at him whenever he was in his demon form. At first he thought it might have been out of fear, but then he once saw the look you gave him, that wasn't fear at all it was curiosity.
‣ He is pretty straight forward about it, asks you why you're staring at him.
‣ When you at first ask him he just immediately refuses.
‣ But after you keep asking him about it he will give in even if it might just be to shut you up.
‣ So he transforms into his demon form and bends down so you can reach the horns on his head.
‣ Doesn't show any outward reaction when you touch his horns but on the inside he is slightly freaking out. Who knew this could feel so good, it has almost a calming feeling when you do thiss
‣ Won't let you do it in public and when you try to he will glare at you but when you're together in his office he might just transform sometimes to make you happy. Totally not because he likes the calming feeling.
。mammon 。
‣ Scaring him so bad that he transformed into his demon form was not the plan you had in min but it was still kind of funny to see. The great Mammon scared by the human exchange student.
‣ After he calmed down significantly but he was still in his demon form. The question was on the tip of your tongue and he could feel you wanted something from him.
‣ What da ya want human?
‣ After asking him he was slightly confused, why would you want that you could easily cut yourself on them.
‣ But when you promised him you would be careful he tilted his head down so you could reach them, grumbling something about you should be glad the great Mammon is allowing you to do this.
‣ When you touch his horns at first he tenses up and you almost pull back thinking you did something wrong.
‣ You okay Mammon? yeah i'm fine mc
‣ He hadn't expected it would feel that nice, you touching his horns. It almost felt like when you run your fingers through his hair but better somehow.
‣ Now whenever he is in his demon form and sees you looking he has no problem with tilting his head down for you. It's not like he likes it he's just doing it for you.
。leviathan 。
‣ Thinks you are staring at him because he did something wrong or that you dislike him.
‣ When you ask him he will stammer over his words and blush, why would this normie want to come close to a yucky otaku like me?
‣ Will hesitantly let you do it after asking you are sure that you want too. Will tilt his head so you can reach them while looking like a tomato.
‣ When you at first touch his horns he might just pull back completely because of the shock from how nice it feels.
‣ When you ask him what's wrong he just stammers over his words and tilts his head back to you again so you can do it again.
‣ No matter how nice it feels he won't ask you to do it himself, and whenever you do it out of yourself he will become a blushing mess no matter if you have done it multiple times before.
。satan 。
‣ He can feel you staring at him whenever he is in his demon form, but he won't confront you immediately.
‣ But after he notices you do it on multiple occasions he will probably ask you if he can speak to you and ask why you keep staring.
‣ After you ask him if you can touch his horns, his confusion clears up understanding why you were staring now.
‣ After looking around if anyone can see them he tilts his head down to you.
‣ When you touch his horns he might just hold his breath for a second he can almost feel the wrath he constantly feels fade away to a distant place in his mind.
‣ Whenever he has been feeling agitated he invites you over to his room and transforms into his demon form so you can touch his horns while he picks a book and read out loud to you.
。asmodeus 。
‣ Asmodeus is already a touchy person so it isn't weird for you to be walking hand in hand with him or him just hugging you in public.
‣ So whenever he is in his demon form this doesn't change so you'll be hanging off of each other.
‣ When you ask him if you can touch his horns he probably won't hesitate that much, of course you would want to pay attention to all parts of him.
‣ Leans down so you can reach his horns and sighs at the calming feeling that overcomes him.
‣ Will look for you when he is in his demon form so you can give his horns some attention.
。beelzebub 。
‣ He notices you staring at his horns quite a lot when he is in his demon form.
‣ Is probably one of the few to ask you himself if you want to touch them.
‣ Leans down for you to touch his horns while he is still stuffing himself with food.
‣ When you touch his horns he pauses his eating.
‣ Beel are you okay? Yeah i'm fine no worries mc
‣ Let's you return to touching his horns.
‣ Will come seek you out when he is in his demon form and might even turn into his demon form when you ask him just to make you happy.
。belphegor 。
‣ He falls asleep on you and next to you quite often, it depends on the day which form he is in. Because he is adamant about that sleeping in his demon form sleeps better.
‣ So when he falls asleep in your lap in his demon form you can't help yourself as you reach out and touch his horns.
‣ As you do one he reaches out and grabs your wrist, as you stammer out an apology he lets go of your wrist.
‣ Just give me a warning next time, but if you want to touch my horns again i won't stop you.
‣ You reach out to touch his horns and to the sensation of you touching his horns he falls asleep again.
‣ Expect him to fall asleep a lot more around you in his demon form.
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First Impressions (Part II) (Asmo, Beel, Belphie)
One look, and Asmodeus wants them. In his defence, it's not difficult to turn him on, he finds beauty in all bodies, shapes and genders, it's not right away that he realises just how different (Y/N) is.
It starts with their eyes, shimmering with life and humour, that laugh that he can't help but adore, and the way they held their boundaries without shame or making others feel like crap.
They're so bright, so full of life, like a magnet around which his life quickly turns on its access.
All of this, from a person he thought was kinda cute.
Beelzebub thought their cheeks looked tasty, and they smell like food.
Or maybe he's just hungry.
He doesn't think much about the human at first, he misses Belphie, part of him is missing and something just feels wrong without him. It's not until (Y/N) makes the effort to get to know him that he realises how nice they are.
They go out of their way to make sure they've got snacks on them at all times and never once shy away from him because of his size. They're friendly, and they smile so prettily.
(Y/N) makes him smile, every day, without fail.
Belphegor...well, his thoughts aren't flattering. Trying to avoid spoilers here, but let's face it, he was an ass, but an ass trying to do what's best for his family.
Fear fed his anger, and pointed it at (Y/N), a useless little being as far as he was concerned before seeing them just...exist in the Devildom.
They look at home, more importantly, his brothers file around them like family would.
That's when he sees the stars in their eyes, and falls head over heels for the person strong enough to forgive someone like him.
Pt. III
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devildomditzy · 10 months
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Mc referring to mammon as their husband or saying “husband behavior” or something like that
Also Mc threatening to fistfight mammon as a joke and then pouncing on him :))
As you and Mammon grew expensively closer through your time together, it was clear to see there was something going on between the two of you. No words were said regarding it, (probably because he’s too scared to fuck it up, and you’re too nervous to bring it up) but did words even need to be said?
What you two have is clear: It’s friendship, it’s reliance, it’s trust, it’s love.
Labels weren’t exactly needed…
but,
When the waiter at restaurant six referred to Mammon as your husband, the second born choked on his demonus. So hard in fact, that you had to lean over and pat his back, making sure he was okay.
That was a big shock for him. You asking the waiter if they could bring a glass of water for your husband, well, that was a bigger shock.
As the waiter bowed out to rush to the kitchen to grab it, Mammon furiously blinked in your direction, eyes wide and face aflame with embarrassment.
“I’M YER WHAT!?”
You calmly bring your own glass up to your lips to take a sip.
As the waiter approaches once more, you try to hide your sly smirk behind the wine.
“Honey, don’t make a scene. We rarely ever get a night away from the kids. I want to enjoy myself.”
“OUR WHAT!?”
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anintrovertedechoe · 3 months
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the way mammon loves you is so soft, so tender.
greed is loud and boisterous in his movements, confident in sure with every bold move he takes. gentleness is not in his nature when he is borne of celestial light, nor when his rebirth as an avatar of sin robs him of his purity.
greed’s soul was borne to keep, to hoard, to treasure. claws scraping over his jewels and snarls ripping through his teeth as he takes and takes and takes to abate his greed, soothe the burning sin entwined with his very being.
yet he loves so achingly. fingers tracing your skin like tissue paper about to rip at any second, voice soothing and light as he chatters about nothing and everything at the same time. pinky linking in yours loosely as to give you the choice to let go.
he is still mammon. rough and rowdy and boyish in his charms, ruffling your hair and roping you into one failed scheme after another, but there is also something else in him. something just for you.
greed growls and screeches and takes and takes and takes. but mammon snorts and laughs and has so much to give.
and with you, he is not greed. he is not an animalistic urge to possess.
with you, he is gentle. with you, he is mammon.
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ducking-quack · 2 years
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The different kinds of kisses you’ll receive from Obey Me characters
Lucifer
Quick peck on the lips, too busy or when people aren’t looking
Though when you two have some private time, breathless open mouth kisses; definitely whines when needy
Mammon
Very quick barely a peck, would leave you even wondering if you even really received anything
Bruises your lips from how hard he’s trying to kiss, sucks your entire lip, somehow neither of you can breath, your nose is squished; perhaps your first kiss was also his??
Leviathan
Acts like some kind of MC from a romance anime, quotes a line which caused the love interest to swoon then closes his eyes tightly and waits till you kiss him
Has asked you to kiss him while y’all both puckered your lips like fish
Satan
Would slowly blink at you like what a cat would do
This man could honestly be giving you little kisses on your cheek as he reads his book to having you pinned while you’re breathless and he gently tugs on your bottom lip
Asmodues
Butterfly kisses, pecks on your forehead, rubbing your noses together, back of hand kisses, this man will smother you in affection
Perhaps will nip at your clavicle and nuzzle against your neck to pepper kisses on your neck to see if you’ll shudder
Beelzebub
Would wrap his arms around your shoulders from behind and kiss your forehead
Also would kiss down a happy trail or the belly of his partner calming “the best treats are down there”
Belphagor
Sleepy kisses on the forehead as he murmurs how much he loves you
Bastardly, nuzzle against your chest then into the crook of your neck and kiss against it but it would be ticklish and if you squirmed, Belphagor would give you more kisses
Diavolo
Never stops smiling, always smiling into the kiss or would break out into a smile while kissing you
Sneakily calls you to give you over the phone kisses since he’s too busy
Barbatos
Quick kisses on the cheek or lips, depending on how busy he is
Though once he has some time to have to you privately, he has your palm to his cheek as he nuzzles into it and kisses your palm
Simeon
Inner forearm kisses around the wrist when the two of you hold hands
Back of neck or shoulder pecks just to see you jump or squirm, it’d cause him to chuckle
Luke
Chaste kisses on the forehead
Would kiss any bandaged wound, saying Simeon did it once and he felt a little better
Solomon
Mischievous sorcerer would steal kisses, the corner on your lips when you’re busy listening to someone or give your forehead a kiss after calling your name to look at him from your studying
Has definitely lied saying that the only cure to a potion you consumed was to kiss, after the kiss Solomon would give you a bitter remedy before sweetening it with another kiss
Thirteen
Cupping your face and kissing you; before sneaking something into your pocket so it goes off in your student council meeting
Kisses each knuckle before kissing the back of your hand and putting it on her cheek
Rapheal
Most stiffed lip, all little pecks
When passionate his kisses don’t change
Mephistopheles
Would scold on public displays of affection, though would kiss you after every sentence
When he knows you have some gossip or need a favor to be done by him, Meph would tenderly kiss the crook of your neck while softly begging against your neck
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emmyrxx · 10 months
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Okay but like SIMEON>>>>>>>>
(this isn't Simeon but I imagined it was him)
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hopeluna-archived · 10 months
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Love languages + Obey Me!
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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Characters: Satan, Asmodeus
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ CW: none!
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ A/N: the first part of this <3
M.list
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!! Satan
Giving: Words of affirmation. Satan's love for you consumes his mind day and night and he feels like you should be made aware of the affect you have on him. He reads romantic novels and poems and all he could think about is how it describes how he feels about you. Satan loves to just shower you in honeyed words 'cause to him, you deserve that and more.
Receiving: Physical touch. Satan loves when you intertwine your fingers with his, when you absent mindedly run your fingers through his locks or when you decide to give him random pecks on his face just because you feel like it. Your touch just manages to instantly calm him down and have a warm feeling creep into his heart.
!! Asmodeus
Giving: Physical touch. Asmo has to be touching you in some way or the other. Fingers interlaced together, playing with your hair or fingers, nothing sexual (most of the time) but just intimate. He is a naturally touchy person but with you its not very exaggerated, instead its sweet and subtle and in a way, nothing Asmo.
Receiving: Quality time. Contrary to popular belief, Asmo would rather much spend meaningful time with you alone than anything else. Whether it be dates, or accompanying you to errands or just watching a movie in silence in his room. He likes that he doesn't have to pretend and can just let down his persona with you.
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