"What did Mammon do now?"
The greedy demon was in his underwear, hanging upside down from a rafter in the hallway. He tried to coerce you into letting him down as you walked by, but you knew better than to do so without consulting Lucifer.
"Gambling. The usual." Lucifer had a hand on his forehead, pushing his hair up while jotting something down at his desk.
"Mammon gambles every day," you pointed out. "What'd he really do?"
By the way Lucifer groaned, you knew it was something juicy. "I caught him pilfering one of my rarest records, a gift from Diavolo, to use as collateral in a bet. It's one-of-a-kind. I doubt he even knows what it is, but Mammon always has a knack for finding things of high value."
"His secret sixth sense," you agreed. "What'd you do with his clothes?"
"They make it harder to tie him up tightly. He has a slightly higher chance of wiggling free with clothes on, so I made him strip." Lucifer gestured, Mammon's clothes had been put on some kind of mannequin, tucked away in the space between two bookshelves.
You'd never seen it before. Your jaw dropped into the widest half-smile half-astonished expression possible. It had Mammon's hair and his goofy smile. Even a flashy golden earring. "What is that?"
You practically ran across the room to inspect it. It was dressed properly in Mammon's shirt and tie. There were a lot of seams, more than seemed necessary, perhaps from being repeatedly repaired over years of use. "Lucifer, this is adorable."
"It's a necessary tool for my sanity." He pushed the chair back, standing up to join you.
"What do you mean?"
"I'll give you a demonstration."
Lucifer comically wound up his closed fist. With ballistic force, he struck the figure right in its chest. It flopped back, then sprung back up wildly to receive a fistful of lighter blows from Lucifer.
"You made a Mammon punching bag? Really?" You didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Isn't that a bit much?"
"I didn't make it, Mammon did."
Surprise of the day number two. "Mammon made this? Himself?"
To stop the wobbling, Lucifer grabbed the punching bag's tie, pulling it tight and then smoothing it out. "Cute, right? He thought it might make me go easy on future punishments. It's a very thoughtful gift from my little brother."
"Yeah, I didn't know he could sew. Huh." The two of you stood to admire it before Lucifer returned to his desk. You followed him. "Kind of reminds me of the doll Levi made of me."
Lucifer smiled. "Leviathan made you a doll, did he? How very kind."
"No, he made a doll of me."
Lucifer froze to process this information, frowning.
You continued, "I don't know where he usually keeps it, but I saw it under his desk one time. It's pretty big and detailed. I mentioned it once and offered to lend him a shirt for it, but he got really embarrassed and pushed me out. He's gotta take more pride in his work, it was really impressive."
"I see." Lucifer gritted his teeth. "You know, something I have to do just came up. Let's finish this conversation later." He was quietly seething as he escorted you to the door. Along the way he gave punching-bag Mammon a soft whack to the head.
You realized you forgot to ask if you could untie the real Mammon, but Lucifer had already marched down the hall in the direction of Leviathan's room. Rather than trying to catch up, you decided to go see how the Avatar of Greed was doing.
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☆ WVBA At A Party ☆
So uhh tw for alcohol mention,emetophobia other than that its ok
Glass Joe
- doing his best not to get thrown into a dance circle
- anxious as fuck
- piston hondo (drunk as shit) keep trying to explain star wars lore to him
- hes just nodding and pretending to understand, he cant because hes speaking in japanese
- had some drinks & passed out because he doesnt take alcohol well
- woke up on the roof because some drunk bastard decided to put him onto there, theres now a investigation about trying to find who put Joe on the roof
- will hold your drink for you
- keeps getting dragged into doing dumb shit by aran ryan
Von Kaiser
- buzzed, looks like hes on the verge of death
- at the karaoke bar, killing it, yess grandpa slayyyy one foot in the grave one foot in the rave
- keeps chugging like hell, look at him go
- teaching some random people how to do traditional german dances
- randomly starts sobbing
- bear hugger has to stop him from chugging another bottle of whiskey
Disco Kid
- thrown into the dance circle, killing it
- spamming everyones phones with really positive texts
- "YUO AR TAKENTED SNF CAN DK SNYTHING YKU PUT YOU4 NINF UBTO" (You are really talented and can do anything you put your mind into)
-"thank you : )"
- "YOU SRE LIVEF ANR 4SKEBT2D,,,,ÖOCE YOURDRKF" (You are loved, love yourself)
- wasted
- giving out free hugs
- had a really good dance off with aran ryan
- fell down a flight of stairs and got up like it was nothing
- dancing the pain away
Piston Hondo
- avoiding the dance circle like its a death sentence
- explaining the star wars lore to glass joe in japanese
- will hate himself in the morning
- speaking really broken japanglish with bear hugger
- keeps lifting up von kaiser & running away as he holds him
- partying hard
- randomly starts speaking about stuff, you could be talking about how you ran over a man and his son just yesterday and he'll be like "Do you like sailor moon"
- tried to eat a glass of water, sad because he got stopped
- randomly got stuck in a british accent
King Hippo
- passed out on the floor
- someone help him please
- people keep trying to use him as a trampoline
- randomly gets up and starts to talk about sea slugs
- he just leaves after that,he is done
Great Tiger
- only sober person here
- has to stop piston hondo from explaining the star wars lore to random people
- making sure everyone is hydrated
- victim of disco kids positive texts
- gathers drunk passed out people and puts them somewhere safe so nobody gets hurt
- oh my god he is on the verge of tears from all this stress he needs help
- ended up sobbing into disco kids arms after it all got too stressful
- he could really use a break
- will hold your drink,may switch it out with water if he decides youve had enough for tonight
Don Flamenco
- too distracted too go to the dance circle
- keeps singing & referencing dumb stuff while anyone talks to him, he just has 0 thoughts right now
- "i feel like im never gonna amount to anything in my life, it just feels like im destined to end up dying alone-"
- "FIESTA SALSA QUİNCEAÑERA-"
- "why do i even bother"
- drinking cocktails like someones gonna take it away from him if he doesnt inhale it within 10 seconds
- keeps trying to call carmen
- stumbling like hell
- someone needs to tape his mouth shut
- asking the dumbest shit ever to carmen as he texts her
- "would you still love me if i was a muppet,,"
- "would you still be able to control yourself or would you need to be used like a actual muppet??"
- "i dont knwo im durnk"
Bear Hugger
- will not go into the dance circle, ever
- singing sea shanties & suddenly has the personality of a ye olden sailor
- someone convinced him to wax his legs
- confused as shit when he wakes up in the morning
- listening to hondo infodump about sailor moon, intrigued
- will laugh at anything, laughed at Macho mans left eyebrow for a solid 40 minutes
- passed out for a hour after that
- brought a random frog from the nearest pond & named it Buddy, buddy was never seen again after someone threw him out of a window
- ate candle wax, he just did, he somehow stomached it
- sober yet wasted, tapdancing on that line between mentally not present & aware
Aran Ryan
- drunk but has a camera, recording whatever happens
- "guys... this little pocket sized eejit is stuck on the roof... what the fuck.. get him off of there"
- will do anything you dare him to do, got dared to throw someones TV out of the window, the rest is history
- eated a bees
- chased piston hondo with a chair, you havent known true fear until a irishman with a camera & chair is chasing you while yelling like a psychopath while youre talking about star wars lore
- called glass joe "Glasses Jonathan"
- mourned the loss of buddy with bear hugger
- on his hater routine, texting back discos positive messages with mean messages
Soda Popinski
- sober, enjoying the show
- in the dance circle, busting it down
- dehydrated because theres no soda :(
- trying to convince aran ryan to eat a pair of headphones
- gives out water to anyone who appears drunk & asks for a drink telling them its "strong stuff" Just to see them smile & hydrate themselves
- enjoying the karaoke
- also mourning the loss of buddy, thought he was really cool
Bald Bull
- scared of the dance circle
- drunk but his social anxiety is still acting up
- mom i threw up pose when he zones out & stares into the void
- standing in the corner or clinging onto don flamenco because he cant manage crowds well
- getting second hand embarrasment from don flamencos singing
- people keep using the top of his head as a mirror
- clinging onto the nearest extroverts he knows well
- "what if everyone thinks i look like a complete idiot standing in the corner"
- Just really anxious & stressed, he doesnt manage social events well
- needs some silence
Super Macho Man
- thinks hes a good dancer, looks like hes having a stroke, dancing is not for him, especially drunk dancing
- people keep calling him grandpa
- sobbing over any minor event that effects him even slightly negatively
- sobbed over the loss of buddy
- crying over everything
- sobbing on the bathroom floor because he threw up so hard he felt like his soul left him
- hes literally just crying
- tried to do karaoke through his tears, couldnt sing the tears away
Mr Sandman
- pushed into the dance circle, accidentally made a conga line, who knew a conga line full of drunk men could be so fun?
- watching aran ryan eat weird shit & cheering him on because he thinks its funny
- bald bull tried to make a "man me a sand" joke to him, ended up looking like he was having a seizure
- "Mr sandman.. Sand.. The man?.. Sand man.. Uhhh, man him a sand-"
- "bull please lay down"
- enjoying bear huggers sea shanties
- trying to get glass joe off the roof
- fell asleep using a freezer as a pillow
Extra
- narcis showed up to tell everyone that theyre losers & left
- doc louis left early with mac as soon as the alcohol drinking started
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okay but imagine saitama and genos reaction to y/n saying that child emperor is their hero / favorite hero!! I feel like they’d be like wait what? what about us :(
Warnings: Yandere, fighting, injuries mentioned, manipulation, helicopter "parents",
Other tags: one punch man, reader insert, Child reader, Child Emperor(Isamu), Saitama, Genos,
It was a peacefully sunny day when Genos got a phone call from the school. It shocked him to his core to hear that you got into a fight, for a moment he thought they got the wrong number until read him your file. He just doesn't understand why you got into a fight of all things.
It was a good thing Saitama was out getting groceries because Genos would have to hold him back from putting a hole through the entire school. Genos was holding himself back from tearing apart whoever thought they could hurt you and get away with it.
Genos thanked them and head over as quicky as posable, unfortunately Genos quite literally ran into Saitama, who in turn was confused as to why Genos was in such a big hurry. "Hey, slow down Genos you act like someone dead or something"
The look Saitama got from Genos didn't help, if anything it concerned him more. "She got into a fight at school, I'm just on my way to get her. I just know that little brat has something to do with it."
Genos didn't need to say any thing else, because that the mention of the Child hero and you got Saitama to drop what he was currying, weeping Genos off his feet and dashing your school in a heartbeat. Genos barely got to sign in that the front desk because of the way Saitama was dragging him towards the principal's office.
The thing that stopped them both in there tracts was the sound of your giggles, obviously you were okay and in no danger in you were having fun. What they did see was Isamu was the one who witnessed the fight you were in. Of course he stepped in to protect you, getting himself in trouble as well. It was totally worth it to send some extra alone time with you.
"haha Isamu, stop it. Of course your my Hero! You save me, when no one else would." you hugged him not knowing you might as well have carved their hearts out of them. You only let go of Child Emperor after someone patting your head, looking over your shoulder you see robo papa stand there with giving you a small smile and grandpa boldy who was patting your head with a constrained smile.
“Ready to go munchkin? we pick up some ice-cream and your favorite meal on our way home.” Genos reached out his hand. nether him or Saitama acknowledged the young hero as they took you away and back home after replacing the groceries Saitama lost and get you a dessert as they look you over for any and all injuries.
The only problem now they have to worry about is how to tell you that you’ll be home school and finding the right people to teach you when they can’t do it themselves.
Little did they know that this was all part of Isamu plan to slowly but surely to get you on his side. Set you up, even it was one of the hardest things he had to do and watch. he know in the long run it would be for your own good.
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