Mc: I am possessed by my demons…. I have failed as a human being.
Satan: Mc stop saying that, you only have gluttony and sloth because you don't want to finish your college work.
Asmo: And lust because you need serotonin!!!
Satan: *enumerating with his fingers* Anger for not being able to do anything else, envy because there are people who already have everything finished ….
Mc: … It could be.
Satan: See?
Asmo: *hugging them* I would say it's something very human.
Mc: *hugging him back* It could be… Again.
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Belphie: My favorite is explaining the difference between butt dial and booty call.
Satan: It's called connotations
MC: Try this one on for size!-"Forgive me, Father, I have sinned" *Looks at Lucifer with a submissive gaze and...thirsty comedic tone* "Sorry, Daddy, l've been naughty~"
Lucifer:.. Great news... Language is now banned for the rest of the trip-
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*In the library, with the Anti-Lucifer League..*
Satan: Alright time to make plans to absolutely ruin, and destroy Lucifer. Got any plans?
Belphie: We could put a curse on his pillow so he'll end up having nightmares every time he sleeps.
Satan: Ok, not bad, not bad. Mc? How about you?
Mc: Glitter.
Satan: Wha? Glitter? How is glitter supposed to ruin Lucifer?
Mc: We explode him with glitter in his room. Not only will it be a big hassle to clean off, BUT he will find glitter everywhere, everytime. Because once glitter gets on something, it never leaves. It will also keep finding random places to appear, he'll see glitter for centuries, hehehehe.
Belphie: ..You devilishly little sheep~
Satan: Alright lets do it!
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omg i love your work!! if posisble, can you do a part 2 to touching their wings and stuff with the dateables or maybe other characters? thank you and take care :D
touching their tails/horns/etc. pt 2
includes: diavolo, barbatos, simeon, mephisto, raphael x/& gn!reader (no pronouns mentioned)
wc: .5k | rated t | m.list | pt 1
a/n: i took a lot of creative liberties with this one, either because their forms haven't been revealed or just because i wanted to so just assume most of this is not canon at all lol
please reblog and like <33
➳ diavolo laughs as you poke at the gilded ends of his wings, taking in the intricate design. “it’s real gold,” he says before you can ask, gesturing to the tips of his horns, “as are these. it’s a birth present to children of our family, laced with magic that let’s it grow and change along with is. it’s a symbol of our wealth, our status.” you reach up to touch his horns, and he leans into your touch, happy to let you explore as you wish. “sometimes i think they’re a bit much, and then i remember who i am,” he continues, and you chuckle, making him laugh again too.
➳ barbatos’ tail twitches as you run your hand along it, obviously surprised by the texture. “that feels good,” he says mildly, and you give him a grin, twisting the end of each forked part between your fingers gently. if it keeps you occupied he’s happy to let you play with his tail for as long as you want. only because of that, obviously. not because he can’t remember the last time, if ever, someone’s touched him like this. or because your touch is soothing something inside of him he hadn’t known needed soothed.
➳ mephisto bows his head for you, letting you feel over the nubs where his horns should have been. “they never grew in quite properly,” he explains, sighing as you scratch gently at his scalp around them, “which is why i don’t often reveal my demon form. it’s a bit embarrassing, isn’t it? of course, my parents offered to have false horns inset, and lord diavolo knows we had the money for it, but, well, that just sounded like a bother.” you press your fingers to hs head, eyes steady, and he’s glad to see you’re not thinking of him any differently.
➳ raphael unfurls his wings, and you catch your breath. he’s often been told that his wings are beautiful, richly colored like a peacock’s, and your reaction goes on to support that opinion. “you can touch, if you’d like,” he offers, and you don’t hesitate, burying your fingers in the downy feathers near where they connect to his back. his head falls back, and a quiet peace goes over the two of you as you stroke your way from base to wing tip, then back, soothing actions putting him on the verge of sleep.
➳ simeon wakes up to the feel of your touch on his wing, soft and hesitant. sometime during the night, he’d transformed into his angel form, wings splayed out and over the bed, almost covering the whole thing in their enormity. they certainly cover you, like a warm, live, down blanket. he twitches instinctively, and you pull your hands back. “no, no,” he says sleepily, “you can keep going. it feels good when you touch me.” he sees you smile and smiles too, even though he’s already being lured back into sleep by your soft strokes across the top of his wing, where the feathers are smooth and packed together.
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Imagine that after fixing things, after a lot of effort, a lot, Belphie becomes very needy of contact with Mc, the skin to skin contact with Mc calms him, gives him security and gives him strength to move forward day by day, and for the human it became a sign of trust. So every time he needs it, Belphie looks for Mc and Mc stops what they are doing at that moment and extends their arms so that the demon can hug them at ease, changing the meaning of this act from a bad memory to a safe action. And this becomes a habit between the two of them.
Belphie: *looking for Mc*…
Mc: *loading up with materials for a project*
Belphie: *his face lights up* Mc…
Mc: Yes?
Belphie: Hug.
Mc: *opening their arms dropping the stuff on the floor while smiling* Come here.
Belphie: *clinging to the human*
At a party in the palace.
Mc: *talking to some noble demons*
Belphie: *without social battery* Mc…
Mc: Belphie?
Belphie: Hug…
Mc: *smiling as they open their arms obviating the demons*
Belphie: *hugging them tightly*
Mc: *hugging him back* You're going to have to excuse me.
Demon : *blushing* sure…
Belphie didn't let go of Mc the whole party.
Mc and Belphie sleeping in the attic.
Belphie: *having nightmares* Mmmm….
Mc: *waking up because of Belphie*
Belphie: *almost crying in his sleep* I'm sorry Mc…
Mc:… *wakes him gently* Belphie….
Belphie: *waking up* Hum?
Mc: *opening their arms* Hug.
Belphie: *opening his eyes and jumping in to hug them*
Belphie: Love you…
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I have the headcanon that Belphie and Mc went through a process of therapy, mourning and mutual understanding after what happened in lesson 16, but that finally they were able to fix things and establish a bond as strong as that of the other brothers, with a lot of effort and work, but they did it. I'm a bit sad that the game didn't touch that topic anymore :(, so there will always be the fanfics 💜
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