mallowdarling

[mallowdarling]

Sleeping kittybarb, don't wake him up!

Alternative colors under the cut.

While I was about to finish, I realized his hair turned more to a bluish tone, so I tried to experiment with the colors.

[mallowdarling]

A surprise meeting.

Info: Human AU, Lucifer's Mc, GN!Mc.

Summary: Satan and Lucifer want to make you an offer. Happens after this.

Warnings: none.

The sun wasn't fully out yet, barely rearing its head on the horizon. The streets were painted in soft orange light, and the morning frost was slowly melting. You already had quite a few customers sitting down. The café wasn't very popular, but it had a dedicated and slowly growing fan base. If you kept it up, you might not go bankrupt by the end of the year. 

You went outside to place the chalkboard sign that listed your breakfast deals, taking a moment to look at the sunrise. From the corner of your eye, you saw a familiar pair turn at the corner.

You leaned over the sign as they approached. "Ah, my favorite customers!"

"Good morning, Mc," the brothers said at the same time. 

It made you smile. Of all the siblings, they were the most similar. If it wasn't for the blonde hair and green eyes, Satan would be identical to Lucifer. They had to be related.

"What can I get started on for you?" You asked, opening the door for them.

"A ragdoll, please," the blond answered first this time. He walked over to the table nearest to the window. You found that weird; he'd usually sit near the play area. 

"A black coffee for me, please," Lucifer said. He waited by your side for a few seconds and then leaned closer to whisper. "Make his decaffeinated, please." 

"You got it." You lean closer still and whisper back.

He chuckles, which is the most you've managed to get from him. You count it as a victory and go back behind the counter to make their drinks. Black coffee is pretty straightforward, but sculpting the little foam cat on top of the ragdoll (which is just a dry cappuccino) takes quite some time. Still, you try to get it as perfect as possible.

When you made your way back to their table, Lucifer had it half covered in important-looking papers. You were especially careful when placing their orders down.

"Working from home today?" You ask him.

He groans and takes a sip of coffee before answering. 

"I simply never leave work." 

"Well, that can't be healthy," you scolded him. Pretending you were not running on four hours of sleep and half a stale catcake.

"You're one to talk," Satan teases, finally putting down his book to look at your foam art. 

You shush him with a fake stern look. He doesn't pay much attention, too preoccupied with getting the right angle on a shot of his book next to the coffee. The teenager had made his lair at your café ever since you let him in that first night. Some days he would arrive in the morning with a book and stay until you closed, holed up with a blanket in the play area. Your regulars all knew him, probably better than they knew you. Now that he had started to go to school again, you wouldn't see him as much in the morning. Still, he came in every afternoon to do homework.

Sometimes he would arrive in the middle of the night, and you would let him in without a word. He found his way to the cats and stayed there until he calmed down. Of course you would shoot Lucifer a text, so he didn't worry. He was a weird kid, but he was good. You'd much rather he crash at your place than run off somewhere else, and Lucifer agreed on that.

"So you guys are having a little date?" You asked them with a mocking tone.

"We're having a meeting, actually." Lucifer piled all the papers together, lining them up in front of him. 

"Interesting, with who?" You leaned on the table as you spoke. 

"You." Satan smiled up at you.

You pointed at your face with a lifted eyebrow. They both nodded in response.

"Well, I wasn't informed." You straighten up, patting down your apron. "I didn't even iron my clothes today."

"Take a seat, please. We have much to discuss." Satan signaled to one of the empty chairs by his side. He was obviously trying to sound more adult, but his voice was still in that awkward phase. Right in between a squeaky toy and a truck engine.

You looked around to make sure no one needed your help before sitting down. Moving the chair to the end of the table so you could face both of them. 

"Satan has presented a pretty convincing case to me, so I come as his representative." Lucifer took out his glasses and looked at you.

You stayed silent, waiting for whatever they had in store for you.

"Running a coffee shop is plenty of work as is; I've seen how early you wake up just to do the baking," Satan started. "And on top of that, you have to take care of an entire animal refuge."

"It's five cats."

"That's a lot to take care of when you're also running around taking orders and making coffee," he reported, quick on his feet. "You surely wouldn't say no to a helping hand, right?" 

"I'm not hiring help right now, sorry." You pulled the idea out from the roots before it could grow anymore. "I don't have the money for it, and even if I did, I wouldn't hire a fourteen-year-old." 

"You're right, he can't work here," Lucifer said, handing you a paper sheet. "But he can volunteer." 

"What is this?" You asked while scanning the paper. 

"A non-profit volunteer work declaration." He stated. "You're registered as a nonprofit, right?"

"Technically, but only the cat part. The rest is registered as a retail front." You tried to make sense of all the legal juggling you had to do in order to get the place opened. 

"If you fill in your organization's information, I can file that for you and get Satan registered as a volunteer for your cat refuge." He said, handing over another paper. "And if you could sing and date this, I can bring it to school in order to excuse him from PE." 

"Why would cleaning litter boxes get him out of PE?" You asked, baffled.

"Any volunteer work counts!" Satan jumped in, sounding pretty excited about the idea. "And I already spend the whole day here; I might as well help out."

"So? What do you say?" Lucifer asked, and they both looked at you expectantly.

"Sure," you said without thinking. You made quick work of filling out and signing all the paperwork.

They both looked at you, surprised.

"I thought it would be harder to convince you," Lucifer said with a stunned expression. 

"Don't be silly," you teased, standing up to go back to work. "I could never say no to free child labor." 

Thank you for reading ❤️

[mallowdarling]

Been having persona on the brain so i drew band trio as the p3 sillies 🔫

[mallowdarling]

headcanon where when mammon is too shy to admit his feelings, he's loud, boisterous, and an overwhelming flurry of energy. he'll wake you up in the morning with nothing less than pots and pans. mammon announces his presence every chance he gets, never leaving a moment of silence when he finds you lounging around the house of lamentation.

but then the further you break down his walls, the more you realise that mammon's love is... quiet. he no longer whoops and hollers to get your attention. instead, he opts for taking your hand in his, playing with your fingers and tracing the lines on your palms. mammon becomes more subdued than he was initially, but for the sole reason that he finally realises that you accept all sides of him. even the one that you didn't get to know until later on.

so mammon continues to love quietly, with his head on your shoulder and his arms wrapped around you tight. and although it feels a bit strange to not be talking to fill the silence, mammon wouldn't trade the sound of your synced heartbeats for the world.

a/n: i didn't have time to write (⇀‸↼‶) so take this disaster instead.

reblogs are really appreciated (´ω｀) ♡

#cries #so comforting #very cozy feeling on my hearto rn #love you mammon never change you silly goose

[mallowdarling]

You guys liked Rapunzul a bit too much so I sketched him you're welcome 😜 (my hand hurts now please help)

[mallowdarling]

The artist urge to draw my two favorite characters who are complete opposites interacting with each other.

#i love when ppl make my faves date

[mallowdarling]

hey hey!!

thank you all for the love on the maid boys series, and just in general! i will be hosting a DTIYS!

rules/guidelines/etc in the images, and lineup of the designs is below!

please let me know if you have any questions!!

character lineup!

you can also find each individual character here!

and a silly bonus, my initial doodles that started this whole thing lol

[mallowdarling]

Amongst demons;

Shameless promotion artwork for my new Obm fanfiction "Down the Rabbit Hole", beinf upload here, on Wattpad and AO3. Check it out ^^!

#obey me mc #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me brothers #omswd #omnb #obey me fanart #obey me fanfiction #fanart #fanfic #artist #artista #writer #artists on tumblr #writers on tumblr #otome game #arte digital #digital art #mallow darling

[mallowdarling]

Down the Rabbit Hole - An Obey Me fan story!

Hey guy, so, erm... I've decided I'll tell this story in a written format. It's been quite the while since I last wrote something for the purpose of posting it, so my polishing skills might not be serving </3 I'll get back on it after some time.

I do hope you enjoy it!

Chapter 0 - Earlier that day.

The alarm went off as the clock marked 6:30 a.m. Mallow rubbed her temples while holding in a yawn, lamenting that she would have to go out so early in the morning. She got up and made her way to the bathroom, ignoring her growling stomach for the time being. She would get breakfast on her way there later. 

The outfit picked for the day was smart: a plain, black leotard with a set of bell bottom, ginger pants and her favorite T-strap heels. She looked in the mirror dissatisfied at how her short hair was going in so many different directions at once, and grabbed a comb to untangle all the knots in the merlot red strands. Once that was done, she got a small handful of gel and passed it on all the locks to keep them in place throughout the day. After checking her phone and seeing the time skipped to 7:15 a.m, she placed any objects she deemed necessary in her bag and headed straight to the exit, turning off all the light switches found in the way.

Upon unlocking and opening the door she noticed an envelope attached, with a single piece of tape, on it, right at her eye level. Weird! Whatever happened to using the mailbox? She grabbed it and turned it around, looking for the information of the sender, but there was nothing there except for her own name in the “To” section, the only hint of identification from them being a red wax seal, with a single ‘D’ serving as its mark, on the front that kept the paper closed.

She opened it carefully and took the letter hidden inside it on hands. There it was written, in quite the beautiful calligraphy:

 

"Congratulations! 

We are pleased to inform you have been selected to enter the Royal Academy of Diavolo.

Please sign this letter to confirm you have received it.

We are looking forward to welcoming you as part of our new exchange program.

Yours sincerely

Diavolo"

 

There was a blank space below the text, waiting for her signature to serve at its filling content. Was that an advertisement of some sort?

Oh, well.

She crumpled the papers, threw them on a trash bin inside her apartment, closed the door and went downstairs.

On the first floor, Pietro, her neighbor, was waiting for her while finishing his dark blond curls in front of a mirror placed in the middle of the hallway.

– Ah! Buongiorno, Mallow! – The man exclaimed, taking his attention away from his reflection to look at her.

– Buongiorno.

– Had a good night of sleep?

– You know the answer.

The remark got an awkward giggle out of him. As she approached the mirror herself and stood besides him, he looked back to his image on the object to carry on what he was doing, but without breaking the small talk:

– So, what are the plans for today?

– Office job interview. 

– Oh… – Both sighed – Not selling your art anymore?

She paused for a moment, holding the lipstick she was applying a bit far from her lips. The guy couldn't tell, given his focus on something else, but she looked a bit defeated for a moment before replying, dryly:

– Not if it doesn't cover the bills.

She walked away to the front door and he catched up to her, after taking some seconds to notice she was already leaving. 

– Well, then… Good luck, Mal! And have a nice day!!

– Thank you… You too!

They exchanged this last bit of dialog before going in their own directions, him with his relaxed and slow steps, and her with her determined, rushed strides. 

 

* * *

Mallow was always aware of her surroundings, paying discreet attention to anything happening near her. This wasn't the case that day, though, as anyone who walked past her on the sidewalk could tell she was inside her own mind. The cause of her distraction was an odd dream she has been having every night for the past month or so. It was disconnected and nonsensical: a bunch of different voices and faces she didn't recognize, clinging onto her, calling for her, on a dark hall she had never seen before. They were suffocating her. It sent a shiver down her spine just to remember it. It worsened her insomnia and gave her a hard time to both fall and stay asleep throughout the night. “I wasn't supposed to be so tired today.” She thought. “Hopefully, this won't get in my way”, to which she would try to assure it wouldn't with a good, full cup of black coffee.

As she turned around a corner, on a very quiet street, she spotted a shadow in the corner of her eyes, running behind a building's tall walls straight into what could only be an alley. It wouldn't be something she'd pay much mind to normally, but that same shiver went through her entire body once again. Not even a minute after, another shadow passed by her feet, running abnormally fast, and went right into the same alley. This time she made out a rounded shape out of it. Could that be a cat?

Opting to go back to her own path, not really interested in figuring that mystery out, she only took a couple of steps before feeling a strong wind hit her hair, as if something had just flown right at her head and missed her face by very few centimeters. That could not be a cat! A bird, then…? The woman tried hard to ignore it and leave, she really did! But there was an urge that moved her own feet for her, with way too much certainty, as if aimed for a decided location.

Mallow walked back, entered the alley and saw… nothing. There was nothing. Only some dumpsters filled to the brim with trash, and it smelled horribly. “This again. I won't stop seeing things until I get a quality night of rest. I will have to go straight to bed when I get home!”

She was about to get out of there, until she heard giggles. Birds do not giggle. A wave of discomfort struck her instantly, along with an overwhelming pressure that froze her in place. As she turned around, she finally got a glimpse of what was causing her distraught: six tiny, pitch-black, horned creatures, bouncing around and smiling at her with sets of dangerously sharp teeth. They all had a glow around them, each in a different color.

– Wha... What are… Where did these…?!

The red-headed thought of five different actions to take, but didn't go through with any. She was scared, yes. What were those things?! But she was also intrigued. What were those things?

– Ah, finally! We were starting to think nothing would get your attention. – One of those things, the blue one, spoke before the others could.

– It speaks?! – The ‘little beasts’ all showed annoyance with the human's interjection.

– Of course we speak! – The yellow one snapped back – Now, ya ready to go?

She was dumbfounded. Her mind working at miles per hour in hopes of deciphering what was going on. It was completely instinctive when she asked:

– Go… where?

– Didn't you read the letter we sent you? – The orange one was snarky with its response

“Letter? That letter?? They sent that??? They can send letters?!?!?!”

– Oh well, so be it. – The blue spoke again – You can't say we didn't warn you. Come on now, we're going to be late!

With a sudden shaking, cracks formed on the ground and ripped a hole open on the surface, making Mallow flitch and backtrack in fear of… whatever that was about. The “thingies” jumped right into it one by one with no second thought, until it was the sixth one's, the one who glowed red, turn. It stopped to look at the motionless woman with dull eyes, waiting for her to do something, to which she responded with a puzzled stare.

– Aren't you coming? – It asked after two minutes of eye contact.

– No!? – She replied with quite the speed. Unfortunately, she didn't have much of a choice, it seemed. 

The creature grabbed her hand on its small “paws” that had an unexpected strong grip to them, and dragged her down into that opening. 

Mallow screamed, not having been quick enough to run away, for someone to come help her. But nobody heard. Nobody came. 

And so she fell, and kept on falling for what felt like eternity. The hole under her just looked like it got longer with every meter she descended. It didn't really feel like a fall, though, it was completely abnormal. After a while she got used to it. So much so that, freakishly, she almost wasn't scared anymore. Seeing how those tiny beings falling with her were playing around, very excited to “get there”, as they were chanting to one another, calmed her a little, assuming they wouldn't be so happy if there was something terrible awaiting for her.

But then...

...she hit the ground. 

The beginning;

I decided this year would be the year I finally worked on something big with Mallow. I've had her lore completed and my whole storyline for this game just sitting in my head for 2 years now, so it's only fair I make it happen now that we're starting a new journey of 366 days.

I'm not used to making comics but I'm happy with how this one turned out. Hope you guys appreciate it <3

#obey me fanfiction #obey me mc #obey me oc #obey me little d #obey me diavolo #obey me #omswd #omnb #oc x canon #original character #obey me writing #writers on tumblr #mallow darling #obey me swd #obey me! #obey me au #obey me nightbringer

[mallowdarling]

The beginning;

I decided this year would be the year I finally worked on something big with Mallow. I've had her lore completed and my whole storyline for this game just sitting in my head for 2 years now, so it's only fair I make it happen now that we're starting a new journey of 366 days.

I'm not used to making comics but I'm happy with how this one turned out. Hope you guys appreciate it <3

[mallowdarling]

👁️👁️

[mallowdarling]

Demon brothers who will go out of their comfort zone for you. Lucifer, who stands higher and prouder than anyone, kneeling to tie your shoe. To be on your level. You could have easily tied it yourself, but you didn't even have to ask. He only does these gestures for you.

Mammon, greedy to save up every last grimm he can, giving you money to buy the silly trinket you wanted. Your enjoyment is worth more to him than anything in his wallet.

Leviathan, who'd do anything to hide himself away and disconnect from other people, following you anywhere you want to go. He'll brave crowds, embarrassment, and the worst anxiety to be by your side.

Satan, on a never-ending quest for information and respect, teaching you anything. He'll share his knowledge only for you, telling you everything you want to know and finding the answer to all your questions.

Asmodeus, always perfect and pristine in every way, showing you his vulnerable side. The side no one else knows of. His tears and insecurities are visages reserved only for you.

Beelzebub, gluttonous for immediate satisfaction, holding himself back for your sake. Waiting to eat because he knows you'll be cooking for him. Waiting to savor it. Waiting so he can share with you and make your day just a little brighter.

Belphegor, a sloth with little intrinsic motivation, pushing himself for your sake. Staying up later and later to stay around you. Not just in a dream, but the real you. Doing better in school so that you and your praise can be his reward.

#got teary eyes #me and the demons of my head have been battling recently #always nice to read about the better demons #the wifey demons #love them to bits

[mallowdarling]

Please do not contribute to the demonization of Palestinian boys and men by erasing them from your pro-Palestinian posts. Innocent civilians have been killed and others have survived and have to endure survivor's guilt and an indescribable amount of grief and fear. That includes men, women, and children. Palestinian men and boys are innocent too. They've been humiliated, subjected to sexual violence at the hands of the occupation, had to carry the remains of their loved ones, and a lot of them have been killed during carpet bombings or by Israeli snipers.

Please do not exclude them!

[mallowdarling]

since i can smell A trend or whatever

How would I save the cast in contacts ??

Lucifer: Lucifer

Mammon: Mammon

Leviathan: Levi

Satan: Satan

Asmodeus: Asmo

Beelzebub: Beel

Belphegor: Belphegore

Diavolo: Dia

Barbatos: Barbatos

Solomon: Solomon

Simeon: Simeon

Luke: Luke

Mephistopheles: Mephis

Thirteen: 13

Raphael: Raph

#Hah! #he got content warn-ed #trigger warn-ed even #that's what he deserves

[mallowdarling]

[mallowdarling]

You should make zionists uncomfortable btw

Keep talking and bringing up Palestine

Advertise that you and everything about you is pro Palestine

Make sure nobody can even entertain the idea of ignoring Palestine

Are you part of a fandom? Draw pro palestinian fanart (and link resources)

Go to protests and wear pro Palestine pins (if it's safe for you to do so)

Buy and wear a keffiyah

Do not let genocide supporters find safe and comfortable spaces

Do not be a safe space for war criminals

Do not let people take comfort in your assumed neutrality

Do not allow people ignore genocide

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Edit: this is getting traction again so I wanna add a few resources to help you turn your anger into change

Daily click:

Free documentary about Gaza's Fight For Freedom:

I'm only going to link two since that's the limit for most people before they just scroll down and ignore it. Please give the documentary a watch whenever you have time

[mallowdarling]

well well well if it isn't God's least favourite princess