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i forgot this blog existed because i momentarily fell out of the obey me fandom
but! i am in quarantine and once more stuck in obey me tumblr hell
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How would the brothers react if MC said✨“ I ain’t never seen too pretty best friends. It’s always one of em gotta be ugly.”✨
Lucifer
• When you reclined beside him and stated this as though it were the truest thing in the world to you, he snorted.
• The sound was light with amusement, and very unusual from Lucifer, usually so refined.
• He seemed as shocked by it as you were.
• He hardly comments on which of you must be the ugly best friend.
• After all, the two of you are more than that, clearly.
Mammon
• “Never?” he asks.
• “Never,” you confirm.
• Mammon frowns, glancing down at himself.
• Now - he’s not as narcissistic as Asmodeus, but he still doesn’t think he has many flaws.
• He looks back up towards you, and his frown deepens.
• He doesn’t think you have many, either.
• On a good day he’d say you have none.
• “Are you saying we’re not best friends?”
• It’s like he’s a puppy and you’ve just kicked him.
Leviathan
• The sigh that Leviathan lets out speaks volumes.
• “Yeah, I know, MC. I’m the ugly one.”
• What the fuck?
• He hardly hesitated or thought before saying it and turning back to the game he’s playing, as though he truly believes it.
• The sad thing is he might believe it.
• So you spend the rest of the night telling him over and over all the things you find beautiful about him.
Satan
• When you state the words, Satan just flips a page of his book without looking up.
• “I’d argue otherwise, kitten,” he says. “I know I’m above average and you, my love, shine brighter than all the night’s stars.”
• You find yourself speechless because, really, what can you say to that?
• You notice how his lips quirk into a smile even though he still doesn’t look up.
• He knows how he makes you feel.
• The feeling is incredible.
• Maybe your words stand true.
• Maybe one half of every pair of best friends has to be ugly.
• Maybe that doesn’t matter here.
• There are no words to describe what you and Satan have.
Asmodeus
• Asmo opens his mouth, eyes gleaming, about to announce he’s the pretty one.
• But his eyes flick to yours, and he freezes, like a deer in the headlights.
• And suddenly he looks conflicted.
• He can’t say he’s the ugly best friend, even if he knew it wasn’t true, just to make you feel good about yourself.
• He wishes he could, but it would go against everything he stands for.
• He’s the star.
• He’s the beautiful one.
• He always has been, and he also has to be.
• But that... doesn’t mean that in your own way, you aren’t, too.
• He leans closer, the smirk returning to his face as he thinks of something.
• “Let’s just be more than friends, hm?” he purrs.
• “That way there doesn’t need to be any sort of limit on beauty.”
Beelzebub
• Beel just smiles gently when you state the words and leans against you, eyes warm.
• You stumble under his weight, and his broad chest rumbles with laughter as he draws you close into a hug.
• “But you’re not just pretty, MC,” he mumbles into your hair.
• “You’re beautiful. Gorgeous.”
• You just giggle and press gentle kisses to the tip of his nose.
• Honestly, your little words are already forgotten.
• Why would it matter when you’re here with Beel?
• He’s everything you could ever want and need, so anything else just... doesn’t matter.
Belphegor
• “I don’t give a shit if I’m the ugly one, just come back here and be a fucking pillow, dipass.”
• You’d drawn away from Belphie while he was nodding off to sleep, and now he’s laying on his side, hair a mess, glaring at you.
• You pout and start to repeat it, and he reaches out, wrapping his tufted tail around your ankle, and drags you back towards him.
• When he rests his head heavily on your chest, its with enough force that your breath is knocked out of you.
• What a little manchild. What a drama queen.
• But it’s alright, because even if you’ll never quite admit it, you know that he’s the pretty one.
• Pretty like the stars he spends so much time staring at through hooded eyes.
• Pretty in a way only Belphegor could ever be.
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Part 3 of Independent Business Woman!MC (with the Undateables this time!)
Lucifer
You are Lord Diavolo’s right hand, he tells himself as you turn your nose up at him and leave him behind.
He’s alone in the entry hall, having hoped to invite you to dinner.
He’d rescheduled his entire evening in the hopes that...
But that was foolish, surely?
Lord Diavolo’s right hand is not foolish, he tells himself.
So he goes back to work.
Tonight, and tomorrow, and if he gets his way, every night after.
Working can’t be foolish, surely?
If he immerses himself in his work - takes more and more assignments from Diavolo until he’s buried - then he can’t focus on you.
It would be foolish to dwell on what I cannot have, he tells himself.
He gets harder on Mammon.
His pride is bruised in a way he doesn’t know how to heal or to fix.
He’s quicker to snap, and slower to apologize.
But dwelling on what I cannot have seems to be all I can do, he tells himself, as he watched you frolic with the angels.
It’s the first time he really misses the life he’d left behind.
At least you’re happy.
Mammon
”Human... are ya’ sure ya’ don’t have a Grimm to spare?”
Once he got over his annoyance that you didn’t love him back, he became a grovelling puppy.
You’re cool and beautiful and professional.
And wealthy.
Why do you do this to him?
Why.
Leviathan
The Avatar of Envy feels... a lot of things when it comes to you.
You’re just like some anime characters he adores more than anything else.
And yet... he thinks you’d be insulted if he told you that.
(”They’re not all big tiddy anime girl! I swear, MC!”)
He shudders just at the thought of that conversation.
He spends most of your visit in the Devildom watching sadly from the sidelines.
He can’t even begin to fathom why you prefer the angels over his brothers and him.
Well- he understands why over him.
He’s just a worthless otaku, he tells himself.
Of course you don’t like him.
But Lucifer, powerful and attractive and confident?
Or Satan, intelligent and strong-willed and kind?
You’re a puzzle to him.
One he can’t solve.
Satan
The Avatar of Wrath, due to you, ends up spending a lot more time with Beel.
Why?
Because Beel is in the gym if he’s not in the kitchen.
In the gym are punching bags.
And Satan is smart enough to use punching bags instead of the wall.
Whenever your eyes skip over him as though he’s just an uninteresting growth on a log makes his blood boil.
He wants you to notice him.
And he’ll never snap at you or be rude to you for it.
If you’re not interested, it’s not your fault.
He needs to respect that.
But he’s still a demon.
There’s still a part of him, ugly and hidden deep down, that needs that recognition.
And he doesn’t get it.
Not from you.
Asmodeus
How many months have passed since you arrived in the Devildom and first began to express your distaste for the brothers?
Quite a while.
Asmodeus, after a while, begins to recover from the disappointment of your lack of interest.
He started to hang out with other friends again.
(Mostly Solomon.)
He went out every night to get laid.
Things are GOING GOOD for him, honestly.
Even if he cries himself to sleep quite often because you don’t like him.
How can you be so mean to him :(
Beelzebub
Once again, Beel has never done anything to deserve your disdain.
Of all the brothers, he is the kindest.
And he just wants you to be comfortable.
Even if the type of person you are is something he is unfamiliar with.
Although you’re uninterested in any romantic advances, is it so wrong for him to still just be happy to be your friend?
It’s not easy to be a human in the Devildom.
Of that much, he knows.
So he’ll just be here for you.
Forever and always.
(Or until you ask him to leave. But then again, maybe not.)
He knows Luke doesn’t like him much, but hopes that by association if you get along with him than maybe eventually the angel will too.
Belphegor
Your effect on Belphegor was strange, you always think.
It’s always one of two extremes.
The first - the more common - is that he sleeps all day.
And all night.
He just sort of hibernates, and when he is awake he’s saying that he’s tired, and if he sees you he gets even more groggy.
He just wants to let the days pass, one by one, until you’re gone.
It’s either that, or-
Or he’s wide awake.
And Belphegor without his usual sleepiness is...
He’s a different man.
It’s terrifying.
There’s nothing that freezes you to the bone more than turning a corner and meeting eyes with Belphegor from across the room.
His eyes, usually so narrowed with exhaustion that all you can make out is dull purple, are a vibrant pink.
They glitter, wide and soulful and full of stars.
Even stranger is that when you turn the corner, it’s into the kitchen, and Belphegor is having a conversation with Lucifer.
A casual conversation.
You would even call it familiar.
You caught the last half of what Lucifer was saying, and they’re discussing politics.
Like roommates.
Or brothers.
Belphegor isn’t... trying to kill Lucifer.
What is happening?
Lord Diavolo
If there’s one thing Diavolo knows, it’s wealth.
All his life, he’s yearned for nothing.
Except a present father and no emotional issues, but, well, we can’t have it all.
He finds it incredibly amusing how much you’ve gotten under the brothers’ skin.
Those demons are generals and admirals, for heavens’ sake.
He spends many a night teasing Lucifer about how the Avatar of Pride’s panties are in a twist because of a simple human.
You were chosen for the exchange randomly.
He feels he’s had the stroke of luck of the century.
(Plus, it’s great to see one of the human exchange students getting along so well with the angels!)
Barbatos
Barbatos has served Lord Diavolo for as long as he can remember.
Wealth is nothing new.
And being fed up with the brothers in the House of Lamentation is no feeling that he is a stranger to, either.
He understands you.
But he’s busy.
You leave him alone.
He leaves you alone.
You get along just fine.
Simeon
It only takes one thing to get into Simeon’s good graces.
And that would be for Luke to consider you a friend.
The angels have to stick together while down here.
Honestly, Simeon was expecting to see a lot of things in the Devildom.
He was expecting to return to the Celestial Realm a different angel, and he was expecting for Luke to see things he wouldn’t ever want to talk about.
After all, it’s... it’s the Devildom.
What he didn’t expect was for one of the human exchange students to be headstrong and independent and confident.
He didn’t expect for you to put your neck on the line and metaphorically flip off literal demons from the bible as though they were regular passerbyes.
He wasn’t expecting to find such a kindred spirit in a place so dark.
But, well, you’re here.
So he supposes that he did.
Luke
Luke doesn’t approach you at first.
You spot him eyeing you curiously from across a classroom once or twice, and deduce immediately that he’s not a demon.
It’s clear, from the airy white and gold and the glow that seems to follow him.
You’d met Simeon already.
Could that boy really be an angel, too?
It made sense, you supposed.
Angels were described as being an image of innocence, after all.
It felt wrong that an angel who looked like that - small and defenseless - could be chosen to go on an exchange to hell.
Maybe he’s stronger than he looks, you told yourself.
Maybe he’s more mature than he looks, you told yourself.
But then you met him, and immediately felt the need to adopt him.
He’s really just... a kid.
He’s bouncy and hot-headed and loves to bake.
Luke reminds you of younger siblings and puppies at the same time, and right from the first conversation he had you around his finger.
Screw the demon brothers.
Let them mope.
You’re not spending a dollar on any of them.
Luke, though?
All he needs do is say the word, because this is no place for an angel.
But he’s here, and you’re here, so you’re taking it upon yourself to be his older sister now.
Solomon
The thing about Solomon is that he’s seen it all.
Religion, race, wealth.
It doesn’t effect him anymore.
He’s been everywhere, and he’s met everyone, and there’s nothing that can surprise him.
He’s seen women who are successful before.
Why should you be any different?
Even if you’re a bit more headstrong than the last, or perhaps secretly kinder than others he’s known.
He shows you respect, and he cracks his jokes, and he still casts his spells.
He swore long ago he wouldn’t let someone else draw him from the path he wants to follow.
This year - the year in the Devildom - is full of surprises.
You’re not the biggest one.
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What if MC sang the brothers a love song in the moonlight?👉👈😳
Headcanon: MC singing the brothers a love song
I encourage you to listen to the songs I chose <3 They might not be the most obvious for each character but I think they encompass the relationship with MC and them pretty well.
Lucifer
Rome - Dermot Kennedy
Nothing with Lucifer is ever... halfway.
There’s no mundane with him.
The Avatar of Pride is... well, celestial in every sense of the word.
“So, what’s the past for? I’ll need it if love don’t last long.”
Were you on a balcony?
You always start to forget everything else when you look into his eyes.
There’s just him, and the moon, and you.
Every time.
“You can run around, infinite in my head.”
There’s something about being with Lucifer that makes you scared.
Because at any moment, you never know if he’s about to walk away.
Or if he’s going to ask you to stay with him forever.
There’s irony in the next line, and as you sing it, more emotion in your voice than you’d intended, the wind sweeping away your words, your voice cracks.
“Oh, you can’t see. Oh, I’d stay if you asked me...”
Have you ever really told him how you feel before?
Maybe.
Maybe not.
Either way, you think that now, in the moonlight, as he gazes at you from irises brighter than blood, he knows.
“Now, you know I care, but it’s hard to tell when you’re scared.”
Mammon
What Ifs - Kane Brown
When you think about it, it feels simple.
You wanted to sing for him.
Really wanted to.
And you just- wanted to let him know how you felt.
Because you’re pretty sure he feels the same.
“You say what if I hurt you? What if I leave you? What if I find somebody else and I don’t need you?”
Mammon’s eyes shine as you sing for him, although maybe the words make him... wilt.
Sometimes that’s been on his mind.
If it’s on yours, too, does that mean-
“What if this goes south, what if I mess you up? What if I break your heart in two, then what?”
Your hand is on his cheek, and you don’t know when you put it there, and it doesn’t matter.
Because he’s looking at you now, and he looks hesitant, as if he feels the weight of the world is atop him as you continue.
“Well I hear you, boy, I feel you boy but not so fast. Before you make your mind up, I gotta ask...”
You press a kiss to his nose, pausing when you can’t help but giggle at his dumbfounded expression.
Mammon might be greedy and have zero self-preservation, but...
He’s sweet.
“What if I was made for you, and you were made for me?”
The dumb, ridiculous, greedy, perfect Avatar of Greed blushes, and it makes your heart melt.
You’re in love with him.
You hope he knows that.
“What if this is it, what if it’s meant to be?”
Leviathan
I Get To Love You - Ruelle
You knew it was stupid to do this.
To lay around with Levi until you both grew groggy from 30 hours playing games, just moments from passing out on the floor.
His tail is drawing lazy shapes on your arm, and his eyes are gazing into yours, hazy, as though he’s unseeing.
The Avatar of Envy is somewhere between being awake and being asleep.
He looks... disgusting. You do, too.
Both of you have been awake for so long, after all.
Neither of you have taken a shower in two days.
But there’s something about the soft, happy glow in his eyes and the way his lips have remained in a gentle smile even as he begins to doze off.
His tail stills against your arm.
Somewhere far above, the lights above his tank are still shining, although dull.
It’s like the room is awash with soft, blue moonlight.
“One look at you,”
It’s a stupid thing to do. He’s gonna wake up. He’s gonna freak the fuck out.
But his room is so silent and dark and it makes you want to sing.
Like him, you’re shy.
Too shy to do it when he’s properly conscious.
So this is what he gets instead.
“My whole life falls... in... line.”
His lips quirk into a slightly bigger smile.
Infinitesimally. Hardly noticeable.
But... you think you notice.
Satan
I Will Be There - The Count of Monte Christo
You and Satan have a habit of staying up all night, tangled in each other’s arms, speaking words not your own.
You like to read to each other.
It’s a little tradition that had no official start.
It just happened.
It’s your favourite thing in the world.
And right now you’re in your own little bubble in time - a perfect, silent, peaceful world that belongs to you and Satan and no one else.
The moonlight drifting in the open window is pale and stains the entire room silver.
He set down his book a long time ago - or was it only moments?
Time passes strangely when you’re together.
You can never quite tell.
He’s laying on his side with his face an inch from yours and gently carding a hand through your hair.
“Sing for me,” he murmured suddenly, his voice soft.
If falling snow had a voice, it would be his.
Sing, you wondered?
You knew what came to mind first.
“In the light that falls at moonrise, in the rhythm of the rain.”
His eyes soften at your words, hardly louder than a whisper.
He doesn’t have the words to describe you properly, but you’re magical.
The Celestial Realm can’t hold a candle to you.
“In the miracle of ordinary days...”
He cuts you off, leaning closer until his lips brush yours. His words are so soft that they feel like a thought more than anything else.
“Every day is a miracle with you, MC.”
Asmodeus
The Night we Met - Lord Huron
It was night, and you were both a little tipsy, and as you stumbled along the park pathway deep in the Devildom, Asmo realized he was fucked.
Because your eyes were so bright, and your laughter so clear.
And for the first time, he knew what he wanted.
Really knew.
And it wasn’t just a one-night stand.
He didn’t want this to just be a fling.
He wanted you, with him. Him and you. Forever.
Was that so much to ask?
Your soft voice is like a bell to his sharp ears.
The prettiest, ringing chime.
The sort of thing you only hear once, when you’re a child on Christmas Eve and you’re sure you hear the reindeer jingling on the roof!
It’s like that sound.
But better.
“I am not the only traveller, who has not repaid his debt,”
What? Laughing, he swings closer to you in the dark, peppering your face with kisses, and asks what you’re singing.
You can only giggle as you continue with the words stuck in your mind like a broken record, tangling a hand into his hair.
His hair is so soft. Like clouds.
“I’ve been searching for a trail to follow... again.”
Beelzebub
Into the Night - Santana
When it came down to it, Beelzebub made you happy.
Was there anything - really, anything - more worthwhile than that?
You often thought the answer was no.
And unlike his brothers, Beel never makes you unsure.
You never think he’s about to walk away.
You’ve never thought he could hurt you.
Beel is fair. Beel is kind.
Beel is all you want, and really, more.
And coincidentally, he was the one demon you thought might take certain lyrics of this song stuck in your head, upbeat and energetic, well.
“Like a gift from the heavens, it was easy to tell,”
And when he was lit up by the moonlight like this - when the stars were in his eyes - it really did seem like he was a gift from the heavens.
“It was love from above...”
Belphegor
Pluto - Sleeping at Last
The night was perfect.
There you were, curled together in the planetarium.
Belphie might have been awake. He might have been asleep. At this point you were unsure.
What you did know was that the moonlight was filtering through the glass, and the stars were shining overhead, and-
and you knew you loved him.
When you gently pull the slumbering demon closer, he mumbles in his sleep - something soft and meaningless.
You press your lips to his forehead and whisper the words, unmelodic and quiet.
“I woke up from the same dream, of falling backwards, falling backwards ‘till it turned me inside out.”
The Avatar of Sloth grows very still.
Is he awake?
Is he listening?
The slightest twitch of his eyes, the glint of a pink iris, and the uptilt of his lips tells you he is.
“Now I live a waking life, of looking backwards, looking backwards, a model citizen, no doubt.”
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A FMC! Who’s usually nice and laid back with the boys, likes to joke around and hang out with them. But turns into a complete child when their older brother visits the devildom! For ex: MC pouts to gets stuff from her brother or her bro is constantly looking out for her and treating her like a child
Obey Me Brothers with an MC who acts like a child around their own older brother
Lucifer
The eldest brother finds your usual shenanigans somewhat irritating.
It’s like having another Mammon around the house.
It’s just that this new Mammon is more breakable, and if you piss off the wrong person you’re likely to get yourself killed.
So when your older brother visits and he sees an immediate change in you, at first he’s relieved.
At least your brother isn’t like you.
But then he sees how childish you act around him, and something... doesn’t feel right.
He’s seen angels act like that; carefree and childish, as though they have yet to really learn right from wrong and are just trying to live their best lives.
The word he would use is spoiled.
You’re an exchange student, and your behaviour reflects onto him and, more importantly, Lord Diavolo.
His amusement turns quickly to irritation.
Maybe he just won’t be satisfied with you no matter how you act.
Mammon
Being entirely honest, Mammon hardly notices a difference.
You’re always at your most childish when you’re with him, after all.
It’s you and Mammon as the pair who do dumb shit.
Mammon also tends to pout to try to get things from you and Lucifer (with more success from one than the other.)
Lucifer looks out for him, doing his best to keep Mammon out of debt and out of danger, even if Mammon isn’t really... aware of it.
It’s kind of weird, how easily Mammon and your brother get along.
With Mammon’s obsessive puppy love, you would have thought he wouldn’t want one of your family members around.
What if your brother made you want to go back to the human world permanently?
But that sort of thought doesn’t seem to cross the Avatar of Greed’s mind.
To your brother?
Mammon is just... like another younger sibling.
Leviathan
Omg...
This reminds him of that one anime...
You know?
“Oh dear, I’m living with seven hot roommates who I like to joke about with and spend every day alongside doing things like pranking the eldest to cooking with some of the younger ones and they like hanging out with me too, but unfortunately one day my older brother came to visit our group house and I remembered how troubled my childhood was and how much I miss my brother because we used to have lots of fun and I can be even more childish with him than with my roommates.”
Yeah, that one!
He hopes this won’t follow the same plot as that anime, even though... everything seems the same so far.
He likes when you’re his Henry.
You can play games together and hang out and he feels better with you around.
He tries not to be jealous of your brother and the easy friendship you have with him.
He’s their brother! He tells himself over and over. He’s their brother!
Whether he manages to convince himself to be content or not...
Satan
He frowns when he sees you pouting and trying to extort things from your brother.
On one hand, he knows what that’s like.
After all, he’s a demon.
He was born of rage.
For many years, it was of no matter to him how he hurt those around him.
It was just about new experiences.
New types of anger.
Eventually, new feelings.
He took and took and took and never gave back anything, because he didn’t have to.
“MC, you shouldn’t manipulate your brother like that,” he says eventually, one night when its just the two of you laying together in silence.
You question what he means.
It’s always been like this, you say.
“Then maybe its time to change,” he whispers.
“None of us are perfect. But we have to consider how we effect those around us.”
It’s all well and good to have fun.
But this seems... wrong.
Asmodeus
Asmo thinks the relationship you have with your brother is adorable.
Usually you’re something of the family therapist to him and his brothers.
It’s nice in a strange way to see you just... being normal.
He knows, somewhere deep down, that when compared to the demons?
You’re just a kid.
It’s good to see you acting like one, honestly.
Beelzebub
Although he’s big and some might say intimidating, Beel still has five older brothers.
And he knows what it’s like to grow up with older brothers and still... be closer to them in your own way as adults.
After all, he and Mammon used to squabble over games of ball.
Asmo used to pin him down to paint his nails.
Beel was only stronger than Belphie for a long time, too, so he also understands from the other way around.
He’s not the oldest, but he has been older.
He knows what it’s like to be protective.
He understands both parts of the situation, from personal experience.
Don’t get him wrong, Beelzebub loves when you act so natural and goofy with him and his brothers.
You’re really part of the family.
All of the demons in the House of Lamentation know it.
There’s a new place for you in their hearts that wasn’t there before.
You’re not replacing anyone or taking someone’s spot.
So he’s not sure why he starts to feel jealous to see you acting like that with your real brother instead.
He knows it’s not the position of brother he’s feeling envy over.
After all, he often finds himself wanting more.
He hopes one day you’ll figure out what you want, too.
Belphegor
As the youngest, Belphegor has always been, for lack of better words, a brat.
He’s stubborn and angsty and very much still the edgy teenager of the House of Lamentation.
He knows what it’s like to have an older brother.
He has several, after all.
So what he can’t understand is why you’re so excited to see your brother again.
Don’t siblings sort of... suck?
Other than Beelzebub and Lilith, who hasn’t been around for a long time...
Well, Lucifer literally locked him up for speaking his mind.
Mammon is a scumbag who steals his things.
Levi might not be that bad, but it’s not like he’s ever around when Belphie needs him.
Satan is honestly one of the most chill of Belphegor’s older brothers, which could be ironic, considering the sin he represents.
Asmo is just so self-centered that the Avatar of Sloth feels like Asmo has never seen him.
Beel is the only one that Belphegor really, really actually cares about.
But when it comes down to it...
It’s almost just like he loves himself.
He and Beel are-
Closer than brothers.
They’re a symbiotic entity.
Each thought he has, his twin shares.
It’s just how it’s always sort of been.
So he sees you, excited to see your brother. And even more strange, he sees your brother, excited to see you.
This he sees.
This he just... he can’t understand.
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Hello! I love your writing, are you perhaps currently accepting requests? also do you write male mc by any chance?
Yes to both! My default MC uses they/them and tends not to lean towards either gender norm, but I can certainly write male MC if you ask for it! I am a little bit backed up with requests at the moment but the ask box is definitely open!
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How would the brothers feel if F!MC was wearing really tight and revealing outfits wherever she went? And other demons whistle and cat call her? Thank you so very much!! I really enjoy reading your posts, especially whenever I’m feeling under the weather! Have an amazing night/day!🥰
Obey Me Brothers’ reactions to MC wearing tight/revealing clothing in public
Lucifer
His amusement is at war with his irritation.
He knows that you’re beautiful.
He loves that about you, even if it’s not his favourite thing you have to offer.
If you’re confident in your body and you want to wear what you’re comfortable wearing- then he’s proud of you for that.
Demons aren’t chaste or kind.
He would never ask one of his brothers to cover up head to toe if they didn’t want to.
He doesn’t want to ask the same of you, either.
There’s just one issue.
He might not be the Avatar of Lust, but he can still sense the feeling rolling off demons wherever you go.
There’s something about humanity that draws in anything Celestial - it’s perhaps ironic that the weakness and mortality was something demons and angels alike are enraptured by, wanting to keep that warm, beating heart close.
He’s proud of you for being confident.
He’s proud that you’re his.
But he hates that other demons see you like this and are imagining you in awful ways.
It drives him insane.
Mammon
The entire time you’re out of the House of Lamentation together, he’s flustered.
He’s looking everywhere but at you, and yet somehow, his gaze is glued to you nonetheless.
It makes your skin grow warm, the way he looks at you.
Like you’re beautiful.
Like he wants to caress every inch of you and treasure you and never let you go.
Maybe it should scare you, that look in his eyes.
It’s how he looks at expensive cars and money and anything shiny.
He looks at you like you’re a thing, to be acquired.
He looks at you in a way that should feel wrong.
So why does it feel so right?
The first whistle from some passerby hasn’t even faded into silence when he tackles the demon.
Immediately, the entire street descends into chaos.
Mammon disappears behind bristling wings and thrashing tails.
You run.
This is no place for a human.
You can try to fight, but you know how it would turn out.
Mammon catches up to you several blocks later.
His hair is ruffled, and there’s a suspicious stain on his jacket, and his wings are still out.
But even with all the chaos in the moonlit street, he has only eyes for you.
You stop, and wait for him to catch up to you.
After all, that look so wrong in his eyes feels so right.
Leviathan
If other demons are catcalling you, Leviathan is the first to notice.
If you’re dressed like this, he’s the first to notice... everything.
He’s not the Avatar of Envy for nothing.
His otaku nature is warring with how much he... wants you.
(”Not like that, I swear!”)
Sometimes when he thinks you’re not paying attention, he finds himself groaning and burying his head in his hands, mortified.
He was supposed to be loyal to Ruri-chan!
But here you are, with your... bare skin.
And he can’t drag his eyes away.
When you move, his eyes blaze, and he’s already in his demon form, unable to control himself.
His tail swishes back and forth like a cat’s.
And when the demons start catcalling you, he disappears.
He doesn’t want to fight them.
He’s not confrontational like that.
But seeing other people looking at you like that...
Being around other demons and knowing he’s not your number one, because he’s just a filthy worthless otaku...
He can’t stand it!
Satan
Satan’s philosophy is similar to Lucifer’s, if perhaps a bit more conservative.
Younger and a tad less experienced, Satan doesn’t understand passion (in anything but wrath) in quite the same way.
Things like lust are a secondary feeling to him, almost.
If you’re comfortable and happy dressing like that, then, well, sure.
Do what you want.
It’s not up to him to police your body.
He’ll sit back and enjoy the view.
But when he sees other demons watching you with that look in their eyes, they don’t stand a chance.
Not if Satan is near by.
The fury is like a fire, and nothing will ever stoke it better than the feeling he gets when he sees people watching you like that.
Like you’re a chunk of the finest meat, and they have been starving for a millennium.
Asmodeus
Darling, anyone else who is eyeing you doesn’t matter, because Asmo got to it first.
Listen here.
The Avatar of Lust is the reason you are wearing this right now.
He got you into these clothes.
He’s gonna be the one to take you out of them.
He’s confident, and you’re confident.
He’s beautiful, and you’re beautiful.
When it comes down to that, what else matters?
“Let them stare,” he’ll purr.
“Let them stare. They’re just jealous.”
Beelzebub
When seeing you like this, Beel feels a lot of different things very, very quickly.
One of the first things is a strange sort of pleasure - he’s happy that you’re happy.
Your confidence doesn’t effect him in the same way it might effect Lucifer - after all, it’s not Beel’s sin.
But it’s still just such a nice feeling to be around you when you’re so happy with yourself.
When it comes down to it, that’s all he really wants of you.
Secondly is the interest.
It feels strange, because he’s not used to feeling... this sort of gluttony.
(”The term is lust, little brother,” another demon might purr)
He’s not used to it.
That’s not to say he doesn’t like it, though.
And he doesn’t worry about the demons who are watching.
He doesn’t worry about the ones who call to you, jeering.
If they approach, he will eat them.
Belphegor
Listen here, Belphegor is exhausted.
It is NOT FAIR that you can so easily wake up CERTAIN PARTS OF HIM just by dressing like that.
BECAUSE HE’S TIRED.
LEAVE HIM BE.
When you dress like that he acts way more grumpy than usual.
If he has the energy, he’ll do his best to get you out of that clothing.
By dragging you into a closet, and getting you.. out of it.
If you catch my drift.
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Hi! I'm not sure if your requests are open, but here we go. It's kind of similar to your last post, but how would be the brothers + (un)datables + Luke react to MC having a service dog for chronic anxiety? Thank you so much in advance, I love your work!
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Obey Me Brothers and Undateables with an MC who has a service dog for anxiety
Lucifer
He’s ready.
Do you know how many spells he knows for removing fur from clothing and furniture?
With both Cerberus living beneath the House of Lamentation, and the cats Satan always sneaks home, if Lucifer didn’t do what he does, then every inch of the House would be covered.
He knows your dog will be well-behaved and good with children (necessary, if living with Mammon) if it’s a service dog.
He doesn’t worry about the dog’s behaviour.
His biggest worry is his brothers.
What is Mammon scares it, or Beel feeds it chocolate?
What if Levi summons Lotan and the serpent eats it?
Each worry sends Lucifer’s head spinning, and if he had time he would lay down until he felt like he could stand up straight.
But time is never something he has much of.
Lucifer expects you to do your best, whether you have a service dog or not.
If you were put into the final round of applicants for the exchange, it means you must be skilled or promising.
He expects nothing less than the best from you.
(That’s not to say this will be an interesting experience. Anxiety is an illness, the same as any other illness. It’s okay for you to need support, and this is something he might... struggle to understand at first. He’ll come around, don’t you worry.)
Mammon
From the second you land in the Devildom, Mammon swears up and down that he hates your dog.
“Oi, keep that filthy thing away from me! This is a unique jacket, ya know!” he says, gently pushing the dog away and giving it a pat on the head as he passes, struggling to hold a sneer on his face.
He sneaks it food under the dining room table.
(A habit you insist he has to stop. You don’t want the dog to start begging whenever there’s food around.)
“Oi, whatcha talkin about, human? I ain’t never given it food!” he says, hand-feeding it bits of chicken.
He gives you a big, dumb, toothy grin, and prances off.
Before long, the dog adores him.
It’s tail starts wagging and it looks up, ears perked, whenever he enters the room.
However annoying it is, it is also... heartwarming.
He swears up and down he hates the dog.
He’d go to the ends of the earth that he doesn’t want it around.
He hardly seems to know it has an actual job - that it helps you so much to just exist and feel okay.
And you know all his words mean nothing whenever you go into your room at the end of a day and find him asleep, sprawled on your bedroom floor.
Because curled up at his side is the dog.
Leviathan
Of all the brothers, Leviathan understand you the most.
Anxiety goes hand in hand with envy.
He is no stranger to it.
And he’s not quite brave enough to bring it up - to mention it and say that... that he knows what it’s like.
That he’s there for you.
So he settles for trying to- trying to show you, instead.
Through actions.
He doesn’t really know if it’s enough.
And he’s far too cowardly to ask if you’ve noticed.
Because what if you haven’t and he makes himself look like an idiot?
Or what if, even worse, you have?
He doesn’t let himself dwell on the thought for too long.
He just lets himself try to show you through actions, while hoping you never bring it up, because he doesn’t want it brought up.
He brings dog treats with him everywhere he goes.
One day you find an extra stress ball left on your desk. It has little fish designs on it.
You smile, because you know.
And maybe you know how he feels, too.
He doesn’t bring it up, and you don’t bring it up, so the two of you get along fine.
Satan
Satan’s read a lot about anxiety.
He’s felt it, too, of course.
Sometimes when anger wanes he’s faces with the ugliness of what is underneath.
If he was ever caught studying anxiety, he’d say he was doing so for Leviathan, or some similar excuse.
So when he saw the way you walked with your shoulders low, and the way your eyes drooped in the mornings, as though you’d stayed up all night worrying...
Perhaps you’ve found someone who understands in the most unlikely of places.
Satan is subtle about it.
He knows it might be embarrassing to have brought up.
So he does his best to just be silently supportive.
You find treats for your service dog on your desk, and the overdue books you were worrying about disappear, with a green post-it left behind saying he took care of returning them to the library for you.
He thinks he’s not tactful... but you probably think different.
Asmodeus
”MC, darling, this will make for an adorable Devilgram shot!”
Asmo treats your dog as though it’s just a pet, and sometimes it seems as though he’s unaware of the animal’s purpose at your side.
But if this is ever voiced, he’ll make it very, very clear he is not oblivious.
Asmo knows what it’s like to doubt yourself.
To stay awake at night worrying about things that needn’t be worried about.
Being beautiful- being perfect- it comes with a great shadow, dragging him down.
Heavy lies the crown.
He understands how you feel, even if he doesn’t understand how to communicate that.
But if you ever need another way to calm down - a massage or a bath or just a shoulder to cry on...
Asmodeus will always be there for you.
All you need do is call.
Beelzebub
Beel is, very much, a dog person.
As a demon, unfortunately, a lot of animals seem to naturally be afraid of him, though.
At first your dog is quite wary.
When Beel, this huge, hulking demon, walks into the room and approaches you, your dog gets protective.
It’s strange, because it’s not a behaviour you’ve seen from him this strongly before.
Your dog is here to be your friend- to help you when your anxiety gets bad.
He’s not a guard dog.
But he seems happy to try to play the part when he thinks he sees a threat.
It takes a long time for Beel to earn the dog’s trust.
It takes weeks of treats and moving silently, carefully, and backing off when the poor canine starts to get agitated.
But, eventually, your dog stops acting strange when the red-head steps into a room.
There’s a period where there’s just indifference.
Beel is treated like any other demon, now.
Just the same as how the dog ignores Asmo and Satan and Belphegor.
But Beel expresses to you how much he wants your dog to like him.
It warms your heart, in a way.
He’s so sweet when it comes to animals.
So, more weeks pass, with treats and walks and begrudging belly rubs.
Then, finally, when Beel walks into the room, the dog starts to wag his tail.
Belphegor
“MC, for the last fucking time, don’t let that dog in the attic.”
Belphegor stumbles into the dining room for breakfast covered in fur.
All you can do is grin and gently pat your good boy’s flank.
It’s Belphie that left the door open.
Open doors are free real estate.
“Aww, you love him, don’t be such a hardass,” you coo to the Avatar of Sloth.
He’s already fallen asleep over his bowl of cereal.
Of course.
Oh, well.
You have a year.
Belphegor doesn’t treat you any differently for your anxiety, but he makes a lot of jabs about the dog because it sheds everywhere.
You have a year.
Belphegor will learn to love the dog.
Lord Diavolo
Oh, this man.
Dear lord.
He adores your dog, and you even moreso for it.
It drives Lucifer insane.
It makes Barbatos twitch with annoyance.
The Demon Prince makes it his business to always make it clear the dog is invited, too, whenever you’re asked to come to the Demon Lord’s Castle.
Once or twice he gets into in depth conversations with you about anxiety.
Even though you’re worlds apart - your lives are as different as lives could be - somehow, he seems to understand.
Your dog is wary of him at first.
The power he exudes is... incredible.
You understand why.
But after the dog realizes the big scary man is actually a big soft man who doesn’t mind giving pats and cuddles, there will never again be a tucked tail or whimper.
Barbatos
Barbatos finds himself quite conflicted.
He understands human nature and knows this animal genuinely helps keep you happy and mentally sound.
But...
It has fur.
And fur has a tendency of getting everywhere inside of the Demon Lord’s Castle.
And, by the gods, he has enough work to do already.
Simeon
If there’s one thing he was beyond happy to see in the Devildom, it was your dog.
No, he says, it doesn’t matter that it’s from the human world. It’s here, and that’s all that matters.
Deep down, he was a bit nervous about coming here for a year with Luke.
He felt certain he could stick it out and be fine.
He’s not a young angel, and he knows Lucifer and the Avatar of Pride’s brothers.
Still, there’s something... happy about seeing the thickset dog at your side.
And when he learns its a support animal? For your anxiety?
Well... he just thinks that much more of it now.
There’s good in the world, he’ll tell Luke.
Even here in the Devildom.
Luke
Luke may be a yappy chihuahua, but he is nothing but sweet and gentle when it comes to your service dog.
Your dog is much the same; ever calm.
The huge Saint Bernard wouldn’t be able to be a service dog if he wasn’t good with all kinds of people.
It’s not unusual to walk into a room to find Luke asleep with his head pillowed on the dog’s side.
The dog stares up at you with big, soulful eyes, and there’s simply nothing you can do at these times but throw a blanket over Luke and ruffle his hair.
He’s like a brother to you, in the purest sense of the word.
Solomon
Your dog falls asleep on Solomon at least twice a day.
The other human seems to understand the universal code making it illegal for him to move while the dog is sleeping.
So he misses meals, classes, and once even a meeting with Lord Diavolo because the dog is asleep on him.
For all his secrecy and mysterious powers - the facade and persona he keeps up - he’s really a softie when it comes to animals.
He tells your dog that he is a good boy at least twenty times a day.
It gets irritating.
Solomon is obnoxious.
And adding to that issue?
Your dog loves him.
Unloyal bastard.
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What if MC went up to the brothers and just bit there nose-? I mean like in a Seductive way-?😳✨ lol idk it just came to mind😃
Obey Me Brothers’ reactions to MC seductively biting their nose
Lucifer
When you lean forward to try to nip his nose, he, without looking up, leans out of your way so your teeth awkwardly clack together and you stumble against his chest.
His expression is positively feline as he smirks down at you, a hand coming to rest on the small of your back.
“Hello to you, too, MC.”
Well.
That backfired.
But, maybe, you think as he presses a kiss to your nose, not entirely.
His eyes are bright, and when he sets down his papers and pulls you closer...
Yes, you’re right.
You don’t regret it at all.
Mammon
When you lightly bite his nose, he squeals.
From the expression on his face following the noise, you can’t tell if you or him are more shocked at the noise.
“MC-” he squeaks, bright red.
Seriously, you’d expect this from Levi, not him.
“MC- what are you-”
You bite him again, just to see his reaction.
The same noise.
You grin to yourself.
He starts to ramble wildly at such a speed you can’t even comprehend his words.
If you try to tease him or mention it, he’ll grip you tightly and pull you into a bone-crushing hug.
“Gotta keep ya safe from other demons, ya know!” he coughs to hide his squeaky embarrassment, dragging you along through the crowd.
Leviathan
He’s playing a game when you decide to do it.
Because, after all, when is he not playing games?
He looks up only when you’re already very close, and only because he suddenly realizes you’re close and is about to freak out about personal space.
Then your teeth brush his nose.
It’s like you’ve sprayed a cat with water.
He jumps back, demon form fully out, eyes as wide as moons.
You hardly get to choke out a single word before he’s turned tail - literally - and fled faster than you’ve ever seen anyone move.
Satan
Really, in retrospect, he should have seen it coming.
He was reading, sure, but... you were in his arms.
You were tight to his chest, and your head was tucked just under his chin.
How could he possibly have been surprised?
You were beginning to feel enough time had passed that he had been ignoring you.
“Satan?”
He twitches a little bit, like a cat when they hear you but are choosing not to react.
You scowl.
“Satan?”
The same response.
So instead of continuing this game of ‘do you love me enough to put your book down for me’, you lean up and nip the tip of his nose.
“Satan, talk to me.”
Asmodeus
So, don’t ever tell any of his brothers this because they’ll freak out, but you were in Asmo’s room and you were snogging.
It was awesome.
Then his D.D.D went off and he rolled over with a groan, batting at the ruffled bedsheets until he found it.
“Damn witches,” he sighed, running a hand through his disheveled rose-coloured hair. “Just a moment, dear.”
A moment?
Sure, that’s fine.
You can wait a moment.
Right?
Well, as he tapped away on his D.D.D, you decided that more than a moment had passed.
Sidling closer to him, you leaned slowly into his space.
The Avatar of Lust’s eyes glittered.
He clearly did not mind.
Then you bit him.
Asmo gasped and his D.D.D fell through his fingers and landed on the bed, forgotten.
He was focused on you and you alone now.
Beelzebub
Why did you decide to do this?
Who knows.
But Beel is there, and he’s absolutely engrossed in something on his D.D.D.
And you probably trust him more than the rest of any of the other brothers not to bite off your head for doing something this dumb.
Chomp.
You remain in his space for a moment, eyeing him with a smirk.
Then you slowly back up, one hand on his chest.
“Hey, Beel~” you greet him.
His eyes have... done that... that cat thing.
His pupils are huge.
Belphegor
Yo... what the fuck?
Belphegor was awake when you approached him.
That much you know.
His eyes were open, if drooping, and he jerked his head upright when it began to loll listlessly forward.
“Belphie,” you greeted him in a low tone.
He hardly reacted.
Fine.
If that’s how it is.
Leaning in, you grazed his nose with your teeth, your cheek brushing his.
His head lolled forward again.
His forehead cracked harshly against your shoulder.
What the fuck?
A loud snore rose in his throat.
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Heeyyy! How about a MC who is famous in the human world and the brothers find out they have ✨spicy✨ things about them? Like they have a huge fandom and they make some hot edits of them? 👀 or their a model and have some breathtaking shoots?
How would the brothers feel if MC is an actress (you can keep it GN, if you want) and they have a lot of romantic roles with another actor? Buuut that specific actor is childhood friends with MC and they flirt a lot and at the same time fight a lot? Like it’s their thing; one minute they fight, the next they flirt with each other? Idk if I’m making much sense but anyways thank you!🤍🤍🤍
How would the brothers feel if F!MC a celebrity, and she gets lots of gifts from people like her fans( and sometimes demons )? But I mean, like, a mountain of them? lol I just imagine her in the middle of all that😅
The above two asks were also combined into this one :o Both were anonymous unfortunately so I cannot tag the askers :(
Obey Me Headcanon: MC is a successful actress with lots of romantic roles
Lucifer
The arts hold a special place in Lucifer’s heart.
Music is freeing.
Dance is a way of expression like none other.
Somehow, he feels the definition of an actress and the definition of a celebrity have changed since he last checked in with humanity 600 years ago.
Because, he’s sure, there was never before this sort of...
Modelling.
There are some images of you that are... breathtaking.
Lucifer isn’t one to idle and look at random photos without good reason.
Or at least, he wasn’t.
But now, with the small bits of spare time he has... it’s a different story now.
He finds the gifts you receive to be endearing.
Humans are very sweet, when they are not killing each other.
But then... he learned about the partner you often had.
No, he’s not a partner that way, you explain to him, but the Avatar of Pride... has his doubts.
One minute you’re fighting and he starts forward, afraid he’s about to have to pull one of you off the other.
But then it turns into something more... soft-hearted.
And then you’re flirting.
Humans give him whiplash.
Especially you, because he can’t put words to the feeling he has when he sees you acting like that with your partner.
It doesn’t take him long to realize it’s your thing.
And that’s the thing- are you a thing?
He’s horribly conflicted.
He hates how this makes him feel.
Mammon
From the moment you first land in the Devildom, Mammon is sucking up.
He wants your money.
Surely you have some to spare for your first man?
He follows you around like a lost dog, admiring but refusing to admit how much he loves seeing your photoshoots and what you do.
He has his own amount of experience in the modelling industry, and he knows how hard of work it can be.
How demanding it can be.
Sometimes you’re going through photos and accidentally pull up one of the really... controversial edits.
Or nudes.
Mammon, sitting nearby because of your bad luck, literally gets a nosebleed.
And your partner?
Mammon is itching to ruin the pretty boy’s face.
He refrains only because he knows that you’ve been friends since you were children.
You would be upset if he did such a thing.
But that doesn’t mean that he’s not pissed when you fight with your partner, because it means you’re upset, even if only mildly.
And when the fighting turns to flirting?
He gets even more furious, somehow.
He can never quite decide if you being in this industry is worth it.
You have the fame and fortune he feels you deserve.
But the roles you have with that other actor...
Leviathan
When you first arrived in the Devildom, Levi was horrified.
He wouldn’t let you in his room for months, at first.
If he was in a room and you entered, he’d turn bright red and flee.
You thought he didn’t like you.
Or maybe he knew about your line of work and disapproved.
What you wouldn’t have even started to contemplate as a possibility was that he was one of your most active subscribers.
He can’t let you know that.
He can’t let his brothers know that.
It would ruin him.
The entire year might go by like that.
He knows your partner - the friend you do a lot of shoots with - exists.
He might have stalked them.
Who knows.
He’s eaten up with jealousy whenever he thinks about them.
He’ll never approach you. About this or anything else.
Satan
You’re a puzzle that Satan wants to solve.
When you’re just around the House of Lamentation with him and his brothers, you’re so... normal.
Then you’re in front of the camera and you turn into a different person.
He feels cold, when he sees you performing, regardless of what’s happening.
That’s not you.
Capitalism and your viewership have turned you into something you’re not.
At least, that’s how it feels to him.
But you seem so... happy.
Why are you laughing, a grin on your face, when your eyes are so dead?
Are you lying to yourself?
Do you know you’re faking it?
Looking around, he begins to think he might be the only one who knows.
But then again, he knows a lot about trying to be a person you’re not.
Maybe it’s just him.
Asmodeus
Of all the brothers, Asmo is the most enthusiastic about your career (well, maybe except Levi, but Asmo will insist the third-born isn’t so much a fan and more a stalker.)
And of all the brothers, he has the least amount of issue with your partner.
He finds your photoshoots and the edits and everything he can find to be breathtaking.
Knowing you personally just makes those things so much more...
For once, he finds himself unable to find the word to describe you.
Beautiful? No, flower are beautiful, and you’re so much strong.
Breathtaking? Darling, Cleopatra was breathtaking, and he doesn’t dream of her every night like he does of you.
He’s kept up at night - which, can he tell you, does nothing for his skin - by the images behind his eyes of you.
He wants to be the person who is called your partner.
Or, well, he thinks...
Three’s not too many, is it?
Four’s company, but three is cozy.
;)
He WILL invite you both to a threesome.
Many.
Times.
Beelzebub
Beel honestly, genuinely thinks that your fans’ enthusiasm for you is endearing.
He doesn’t really... feel very threatened by your friend.
The bickering and teasing you and him constantly have just remind him of how people talk to their siblings.
The flirting just sort of... feels almost staged to him.
After all, you’re an actor.
Aren’t staged situations your specialty?
And that other actor’s?
He knows that when you’re with him... that’s not an act.
Envy, Wrath, and Pride are not his sins, so he feels no needs to be jealous or angry, or to feel as though he is being belittled.
This other man- the actor- has a place in your life.
It would be unreasonable for him to expect you not to have any contact but with him.
Especially in your line of work!
Belphegor
Your dramatic flare costs him a lot of sleep time.
When he’s so exhausted, which is always, he can’t really bring himself to care about your little human friend.
He’s not Levi. His ego isn’t that easy to crush.
Belphegor knows your roles are just that - roles.
It doesn’t matter what some 13-year-old kid sending you gifts and fanmail thinks.
He knows the truth.
And the truth is that you’re his human as much as he’s your demon.
Usually it’s not Belphegor who is so confident in himself, finding little to no problem with whatever might be happening.
But in this situation, he hardly cares.
Besides, he likes that you have so much pocket cash from your modelling gigs whenever you do them.
You buy him new pillows, and that always makes him melt into a puddle.
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What about an Mc that suffers from seizures and how the brothers would help with it/react? I used to suffer from seizures and it always made me feel so much better to not have to worry about anything and just be taken care of! Happy New Years! ❤️
Ahh yes, Happy New years. Let’s ignore that this exposes how far behind with asks I am :))))))))))
I hope this is okay <3 I did a bit of research to make sure I wouldn’t portray anything wrong.
How the Obey Me Brothers help an MC who suffers from seizures
Lucifer
Above all else, Lucifer is practical.
It’s almost as if he has a spidey-sense.
(Don’t say that to him- he’ll frown, not get the reference, and tell you to speak English.)
He somehow knows it’s about to happen.
He tries to keep you calm, and it works... well.
“MC, come here, please,” he’ll call gently across the room.
Or with a soft hand he’ll guide you away from hard objects, to a more secluded or private area.
In the rare occasion it gets the better of him, he is still calm, precise, and efficient.
With Lucifer watching over you, there is nothing to worry about.
When it’s over, provided you’re unhurt (and of course you’re fine. As if he’d let anything happen to you), he runs a hot bath and spends the night in with you.
It doesn’t matter what work he has to do.
It doesn’t matter what his duties at RAD are.
He might even skip out on a meeting with Diavolo for you.
And sometimes on these nights, he’ll sing for you, in a voice low and melancholy, hardly more than an afterthought of an echo.
If you worry you’re a burden or scaring anyone or... anything like that... he knows.
You don’t have to say anything.
He knows, and will reassure you to the ends of the earth that you’re not.
Mammon
He means the best.
He really does.
No one could argue otherwise.
Even Lucifer would, if grudgingly, admit so.
But he just...
He panics.
Every time, like clockwork, his mind goes blank.
He forgets anything Lucifer or Satan has told him.
He forgets what you’ve told him.
He means the best.
But still, he’s just... not the best person to have around.
After it’s over, he’ll try to make up for it.
He’ll hold you close and pet your hair and rave on and on about how he was worried.
This is one of the few times he won’t be too cowardly to tell you he loves you.
Leviathan
He saw something about seizures once in a manga book, but he hadn’t thought it was real.
He doesn’t think it’s ‘cool’, and ‘disgusting’ is far, far from the word he would use.
It’s just... unique.
He’s curious as to why it happens.
And he’s a lot less timid once he knows the seizure itself doesn’t really hurt.
The only danger is that you might fall or hit something during the fit, and so he promises he’ll always protect you from those things!
He was the Admiral of the Navy, he tells you.
Protecting one human is no challenge.
You won’t have to worry about it.
He’s here for you.
Satan
It’s very textbook with Satan.
(Maybe he wrote the textbooks.)
He knows you can’t feel it coming.
The only way to tell if you were about to have a seizure would be if the pulses in your brain were visible.
And, of course, they’re not.
So the first thing he always reminds both of you is that this isn’t your fault.
It just sort of sucks and you’ve got to deal with it.
But what matters is you’re not hurt and you don’t have to deal with it alone.
When it happens, he stays very calm, and does his best to make sure you’re comfortable.
Wherever you are - if you’re at RAD or on the road or the House of Lamentation - it doesn’t matter.
If you start to have a seizure, he gently helps you down to the floor, clearing the area so you don’t hurt yourself, and takes care of the situation.
You don’t have to worry about anything when Satan is here.
He’s like a guardian angel.
Asmodeus
For reasons unknown, Asmo actually... is able to help you the best.
When the seizures happen, he’s at your side in an instant.
He doesn’t make a scene. He’s calm and cool as ice.
It’s okay, he’ll tell you gently. You’re safe.
When it’s over, his soft hands are on you and he’s there at your beck and call.
The only thing he won’t do is leave you alone.
The other brothers buzz off when he’s taking care of you, and for once you get a quiet, peaceful evening.
Soft music and a warm bubble bath and a dimly lit room to snooze in are what follows.
He reminds you more times than you can count that it’s okay.
Everyone knows you can’t control it and it’s just part of who you are.
And so long as he’s there- which, he insists, is forever- he’ll be there to help catch you when you fall, metaphorically or literally.
Beelzebub
The first seizure you have around Beel is the first and last one he is ever not prepared for.
It frightens him, because he doesn’t know if you’re okay.
And when it comes down to it?
Your wellbeing is all that matters.
He’d go hungry for a hundred years if it meant he knew you would always be safe.
He turns to Satan and Lucifer to help him learn more about what’s happening to you.
He comes to know its entirely natural, and poses no real threat to you in general other than the possibility of you hitting something if you fall.
Unfortunately there’s nothing he can do when the fits hit, but he can stay with you as long as you need after.
He’s practically a body pillow, and he will let you lay on top of him for hours if you want to.
He knows that it can be scary and disorienting and maybe even embarrassing when this happens to you.
And he’s here to reassure you that it’s okay.
Belphegor
To Belphegor, this is an emergency.
You’ve explained that it’s just something that happens to you and it’s not life-threatening.
All you need is support.
But he won’t have any of it.
When you start to seize, he is wide awake in an instant.
It the first time you ever see him like that.
Posture stiff, eyes wide and clear, no notion of sloth in any movement.
His brothers, coming to help, hesitate in the doorway, because that Belphegor helping you as you recover is a Belphegor they haven’t seen since before the fall.
He might not be the best support to have during something like this, because he’s more panicked than you are, but...
He means well.
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How would the brothers feel if a random demon decides to try and take MC away from him? In any form of matter, such as: Asking out on a date, physically pull them away from him, wraps there arm around their waist and kissing them, etc.?
Thank you for your ask! I included a few of these different scenarios :)
Brothers’ Reactions to a random demon trying to take MC away from them
Lucifer
Perhaps if he has more free time, he’d have been more understanding.
But this had been his first night free in over a month, and he planned to enjoy it.
He wanted to spend it very specifically.
With you.
With his brothers no where near.
Preferably ending in his bed.
But he’d let you make that decision for yourself.
So when you were approaching Ristorante Six together and one of your classmates called your name in the street, bounding towards the pair of you, he went stiff.
Did they not realize he was there?
What were they doing?
No random demon just saunters up to the Avatar of Pride.
The demon waves to you, asking if you want to go and join a study circle with him and Satan at the library.
Lucifer wanted to be a gentleman.
He wanted to give you the choice.
But right now he really, really wanted this time with you.
More than he cared about his pride.
It hurt to stoop to Mammon’s sin, but he was greedy, and he wasn’t going to let anyone take you away from him.
Not right now.
Linking your arm with his, Lucifer ground out, in nearly a growl, “My sincerest apologies, but their schedule is filled. MC, dearest, shall we?”
Mammon
Perhaps the stories of dragons guarding a hoard of gold had an inspiration.
Maybe the first story didn’t have a dragon, or a single gold coin.
Maybe it had a pale-haired demon, and a human he’d taken a fancy to.
As soon as he feels you being tugged away from him - as soon as he senses someone else’s hands on you, some switch flips inside him.
He’s in his demon form before he’s fully turned to see what’s happening, and his eyes blaze like twin golden flames.
And it doesn’t matter what the demon is doing.
If it is anyone but Lucifer or Lord Diavolo, as both outrank him, he will attack them.
No one touches his human without his permission.
He doesn’t feel anything, per se, except an overwhelming sense of panic.
It’s a wave of the thought that he’s going to lose you.
That if, for one moment, he looks away, then he’ll look back and you’ll be gone.
You’re more precious to him than any sum of money.
He can’t risk that happening.
Leviathan
When the demon appears, Leviathan is in the middle of recounting the plot of the most recent anime he’s watched to you.
He’s more confident than usual - he’s gesticulating wildly with his hands, and his eyes are bright.
It’s good to see him like this.
It makes you feel warm.
So warm.
And then the stranger’s hand fastened on your wrist.
You jumped, spinning towards them, eyes wide.
You didn’t know this person.
That made you scared.
And Leviathan, bless his soul... he seemed to know that.
“Let them go.”
His eyes glowed, and he took a step forward, tail lashing behind him.
The demon freezes, as though considering their chances.
For what seems like an eternity but must have only been a second, there’s a horrible, awful, tense standoff.
And then, just like that, it’s just you and Leviathan again.
Together.
You’re safe, and you’re together.
Satan
He was discussing with you in depth the quality of the latest edition of his favourite cat encyclopedia when the demon appeared.
He froze, looking up, and was in his demon form before the stranger could even get a step closer to you.
“Back off.”
His voice is deep and rumbles like thunder, and you know in this moment that he is, perhaps, one of the very most dangerous things in the world.
The stranger didn’t get a chance to speak before Satan’s furious aura began to flood the room.
The demon fled.
Satan got control of himself rather swiftly, and continued to walk, continuing mid-sentence where he had cut off.
Asmodeus
When the random demon’s hand lands on your arm, Asmo gets real loud, real fast.
“Hey, get your hands off them!”
Some of his usual tact and grace fades away when he’s so worried for you.
It’s shocking, almost, how he reacts.
Out of character for him.
He tries to backhand the demon, but misses, and stumbles forward.
You break free of the vice grip on your arm.
“Asmo, let’s just go...” you say to him.
The Avatar of Lust freezes, fuming, but seems to agree with you.
By the time the demon who grabbed you has disappeared into the crowd, he’s begun to calm down.
He considers asking you if you knew that demon, but it wouldn’t matter.
Not to him.
When you’re out with him, you’re his.
Beelzebub
It’s a strange situation.
You were out with practically half the residents of the House of Lamentation.
You’d all been getting dinner at some shitty little diner.
You, Beel, Mammon, Asmo, and Belphie.
Mammon stole something from the owner and you were all kicked into the street.
Asmo disappeared after an attractive young man into the crowd.
Belphegor fell asleep in a ditch.
So you and Beel started to head back to the House of Lamentation.
You were riding his back. He didn’t seem to mind.
It was late, you deserved a break, anyhow.
So it was a shock to both of you when there was a commotion in the crowd and unfamiliar arms wrapped around you, tugging you away from Beel.
The Avatar of Gluttony spun when he heard your yelp and felt your grip disappear.
The demon was some lesser envy demon, eyes glowing orange, glaring at Beel.
Beel transformed in an instant, insectile wings buzzing frantically behind him.
“Let them go!” he snarled, taking a step forward.
If you hadn’t known he wasn’t angry at you in the slightest, then his mountainous form and bellowing voice would have made you pass out from fear.
Sure, maybe envy is stronger than gluttony.
But this demon is the heart of gluttony.
And the one with their hands on you is weak and powerless.
Lesser, in all ways.
No one really stands a chance against Beel.
Belphegor
If you’re out in public where someone could try to grab you, good luck to them, honestly.
Belphie is always so exhausted if anyone makes him walk that he’s practically being carried by you, or he’s half leaning on top of you.
Either way, he’s already closer than that demon could possibly get.
And if they have the nerve to get into your space anyway?
A tufted tail wraps around your leg, and he lowers his head, soulful eyes glittering with menace.
His horns are similar to that of a bull for a reason.
He rams the demon.
Hard.
The poor demon?
They go flying.
He might be the weakest brother, but...
Belphegor is still the seventh strongest demon.
There’s something to be said for that.
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What if MC gave the brothers an Eskimo kiss, which is a nose kiss if I remember correctly.🥺❤️
Just a note! What you’ve referred to as an “eskimo kiss” is actually a means of greeting in Inuit culture, coming to be because when meeting outside individuals would often have little more than noses and eyes exposed. It’s not actually a kiss but rather just the rubbing of noses together. The proper term is kunik, as some Inuit peoples consider “eskimo” to be a slur. (This is at least the case for me growing up. I live in Canada and was always told to avoid the word out of respect for Inuit and Yupik people.)
No harm done, but you learn something new every day :) Let’s all try to be sensitive to Inuit culture and avoid words that can be interpreted as slurs <3 Due to this misunderstanding, I’ve just reworded this headcanon:
Headcanon: Brothers’ reactions to MC kissing them on the nose
Lucifer
When you grabbed his head lightly and pulled him down to your height, he felt a jolt of surprise and confusion.
He froze for a moment, like humans do when a butterfly or tiny kitten decides to climb on them.
As if he was startled and wanted to make sure he didn’t accidentally hurt you by moving.
The kiss was neat and over fast and then you were back flat on your feet, grinning up at him.
The Avatar of Pride smiles gently at you, a warm look in his eye.
This is an expression saved for you and you alone.
Human culture is very, very strange, he muses as he tugs you closer before you can get away, returning the kiss.
I think I like it.
Mammon
He was rambling and beginning to get on your nerves, so you decided to do your best to shut him up.
You grab him by the lapels of his leather jacket and roughly tug him down to your height.
“Oi, human, whatcha do-” he’s cut off when your lips clumsily collide with his cheek.
Oops. MIssed.
Leviathan
He was playing a game and you were sitting beside him.
He’d been ignoring you for the better part of two hours so you decided it was time to get his attention.
What better way to do it?
Reaching towards him, you took his face in your hands and gently turned his head towards you.
“Ah! Normi-”
He was cut off, because.
Because.
Your lips.
Are against his nose.
That’s a part of him.
He turns BRIGHT RED.
As you draw back...
He doesn’t move.
Did you break him?
Satan
He looks up as you lean closer.
For just a split second, his eyes round and his lips part in a silent ‘o’, as though about to ask you what you’re doing.
Then he seems to realize.
He sits still, good-natured and letting you do it, a smile on his face.
When you draw back, there’s a light blush dusted across his cheeks.
“Haha~ Satan, you’re blushing!”
“Shut up, MC.”
Satan isn’t usually as bashful as Mammon, but maybe something about your sweet little action has him more embarrassed than usual.
Is that so wrong?
You’re so...
And he...
Asmodeus
He seems to know what you have in mind the moment you rise onto your toes, leaning forward.
Well-mannered, he sits still to let you press a sweet peck to the tip of his nose.
Framed on either side, his rose-coloured eyes glitter with mischievous light.
You pause for a moment as you draw back, because you know he’s... planning something.
The Avatar of Lust hesitates only a moment, as though considering his words to make sure they’ll come out right.
“You seem to have mastered the nose kiss,” he purrs, fluttering his eyelashes.
What?
“Shall we try french next?”
Beelzebub
When you lean in to peck the tip of his nose, it looks like he’s about to start laughing.
He goes cross-eyed as he tries to keep you in his sights, and he scrunches up his nose like a kitten.
As he draw back, he whines and reaches out gently with one hand.
“Stay with me, MC.”
You notice that he doesn’t grab you.
He never grabs you.
Maybe he’s scared it would frighten you.
Maybe he’s scared he could hurt you.
Either way, you appreciate it.
It makes you all the happier to curl up beside him, giggling.
Beel is here.
Beel is yours.
And he’ll let you kiss him over and over, again and again, for as long as you want.
Belphegor
When you lean over the half-asleep Belphegor to kiss his nose, his strong arms wrap around you.
You struggle.
He tugs on you, grip getting tighter, and sticks out his lower lip in a pout.
“Sleep with me.”
(In the distance, Mammon screeches about Belphegor’s choice of words.)
“Belph-”
He cuts you off, shaking his head.
“No. Lay down. I want to sleep.”
As he dozes off, you now in his arms, you press a kiss to his nose.
He opens his eyes the slightest bit to peer at you, then shakes his head.
He buries his face into your side.
He swears he’s just tired, but you know he’s hiding a furious blush.
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What if F!MC (you can keep it GN if you wish) slapped the brothers butt and whispers “nice a$$ babygirl.”👀👀👀
Obey Me Brothers’ Reactions to MC running up and slapping their butt
Lucifer
You had the dumb plan in mind before you even first saw Lucifer in the morning.
You walked yourself through it over and over in the privacy of your bedroom.
Why were you going to do this?
Who knew.
Maybe Mammon’s stupidity was rubbing off on you.
So when you saw Lucifer, you strut up behind him.
He was talking to Belphegor, and something in your expression must have given something away.
The Avatar of Sloth grinned.
You slap Lucifer’s butt. Hard.
“Nic-”
His wings explode from his back with a whoosh, and hit you like a brick wall.
You’re sent staggering back, and fall hard to the ground.
Dazed, you can hardly react as Belphegor breaks into peals of laughter and Lucifer stares down at you, looking mortified.
Mammon
Mammon has been following some poor demon all morning, his eyes on the wallet sticking from their pocket, so you decide to give him a shock.
You swoop up behind him, hoping you’re fast enough that with heightened demon senses he doesn’t know you’re there.
You slap his ass as hard as you possibly can.
Your palm stings, and he jumps so high it’s almost scary.
The Avatar of Greed spins around with a yelp.
The demon he’d been tailing disappears.
His face transforms into a mask of so many emotions you can’t follow a single one of them.
“Nice ass, baby girl,” you whisper, winking, and saunter off.
Leviathan
Leviathan passes out.
Satan
”Ow, fuck.”
Satan isn’t the most tactful.
He glances down at you, green eyes wide, and for a split second he just looks... confused.
Then his expression turns horribly feline, and he smirks.
Your words die in your throat.
He slaps your ass and runs away.
Asmodeus
Fuck.
This was a stupid, STUPID thing to do.
You curse yourself.
Over and over and over.
You don’t have the time to say a word.
Because as soon as your hand meets his ass?
Asmo moans.
Loud.
You could be in a room with a hundred people.
He’d still have done it.
It’s fake, and you realize instantly that he knew you were there.
Especially when he leans closer to you, fluttering his eyelashes, and whispers, “Hey, baby girl.”
Fuck.
He gives your rear a tap for good measure as he prances off.
Beelzebub
When you slap his ass, Beel... doesn’t notice.
He just keeps doing whatever he’s doing.
You take a moment to wonder to yourself if he’s just ignoring you.
Or maybe he’s embarrassed and doesn’t know how to react?
But when he turns, sees you, and jumps slightly, you realize... he really just didn’t feel it.
He’s so big and you’re so small.
It’s like an ant trying to punch you and being surprised when you don’t notice.
Belphegor
Oh.
Oh, you think you can do that?
You think you can slap his ass, say that in his ear, and get away with it?
Oh, someone is stupid.
Are you perhaps short a brain cell or two, baby girl?
Belphie, with speed uncharacteristic of him, catches your hand before you can get away.
He leans in close with a lazy grin and slaps your ass back.
Hard.
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Heyyy I’ve been reading your posts and I have to say I’ve enjoyed them! If it’s not too much trouble, could you combine F!MC being an independent business women with having the two butlers? I was really curious to see the combination. Thank you and have an amazing day/night!✨✨✨
What if F!MC wears a suit, rather then a dress somewhere formal?✨✨✨ thank you so much!❤️
Would you look at that! I combined two asks that had the same general feeling and it turns out they were from the same person! Enjoy <3
A mixture of THIS post’s dynamic and THIS post’s dynamic, requested several times.
Obey Me Headcanon: MC with two butlers attends a formal event
Lucifer
There are few humans in history that Lucifer has ever hated.
But swiftly, perhaps at a record time, one of your butlers has taken one of the top spots.
Every time he sees the man leaning over your shoulder or hesitating a bit too close to you, his blood boils.
It’s been a long time since he felt this kind of anger.
He’d thought that most of it had been rid of when Satan came into existing, but no.
He has to be careful, he thinks, amusing himself with the thought.
He hardly wants another Satan in the House of Lamentation because he couldn’t control his rage.
So he acts perfectly civil.
No one knows the difference.
But inside, he is howling.
And that’s all before he even really considers what you’re wearing.
There’s something about you in a suit, proper and intimidating, that makes him preen with secondhand pride.
His sin rolls from you in waves, and even from across the room, he is practically drunk on it.
He’s seen you in a dress before.
This, somehow, is infinitesimally better.
Crisp black with stark white, not a hair out of place.
When you dress like this, you look less like a human queen, somehow.
This is how his queen would look.
A demon queen.
Mammon
He’s never gonna give up on you.
He swears it up and down, even after you’ve made it as clear as it could be that you’re not interested.
So for this event, he flits around the edge, looking pouty.
He tries to distract himself by bugging Lucifer.
By stealing from the Demon Castle.
By picking on Belphegor and Leviathan.
He can’t get you out of his mind, though, because you’re always right there at the corner of his senses.
When he thinks he’s gotten away from you, he catches a glimpse of your sleek hair, perfect against your pressed suit.
When he thinks he’s gotten fresh air, he’s hit with the scent that is so clearly you.
When he thinks he can finally calm down and listen to the night, he hears your distant laughter.
You’re here, in the Devildom, and it seems its not big enough for the both of you.
He doesn’t know if he can stand a full year of this.
Immortal, and yet impossibly human.
Leviathan
He’s used to be ignored, unfortunately.
So when he gets over his moping, he lets himself try to enjoy the event.
As much as he...
Ever enjoys any event.
So, in other words, he suffers for the duration of the night and wishes he could lay down and die.
Your butlers are following you like shadows, and it makes him so mad because it’s just like the plotline of one of the newest anime adaptations he’s been watching, “When I was a child my family was poor but when I grew up I came into a sudden grand wealth so I hired two butlers, one of which is professional and does his job to the best of his ability, but the other is hot and flirtatious and we are secretly lovers behind my husband’s back.”
It’s so similar, he thinks!
Except you’re not married, but...
Still, he wishes he had the courage to talk to you.
It would practically be like talking to the protagonist of that anime, he thinks.
But... you just sort of ignore him.
So the Avatar of Envy stays near the edge of the event, staring at you longingly, and never says a word.
Satan
There’s something about you wearing a suit that just... hits different.
Satan likes it.
He likes it a lot.
It’s all he can do to keep himself from pulling you away from the main event into a deserted room.
He wants to whisper praises to your perfection all night long.
As the thoughts cross his mind, he shakes his head and a furious blush crosses his face.
Asmo is the only one to notice, and gives him a small eyebrow waggle but otherwise says nothing.
The Avatar of Lust always notices when someone has thoughts, and it’s not out of the ordinary.
They’re only men, after all.
But when your butlers arrive, he goes stiff.
One of them is a normal butler- acting a lot like Barbatos, if with no demonic aura and slower reflexes.
The second has driven Satan to the edge of madness before he’s even fully stepped into the room.
You might be there for the rest of the party, but Satan sure as hell isn’t.
Asmodeus
Even if you try to shrug him off, somehow, Asmo is still quite close to you all throughout the night.
Somehow he’s managed to match your crisp suit, even though you sure as hell hadn’t planned on anything like that.
He keeps a respectful distance, having seemed to understood by now that you’re not very interested in his advances.
He flirts with you, you brush it off.
It’s just the usual.
Honestly, out of all the brothers, Asmo is the most forward with his desires.
It’s less exhausting than the others.
You’d almost consider him a friend, if you didn’t know that he wants more.
The other brothers seem to be trying to pretend they don’t care about you tonight.
Mammon and Satan are talking to a group of witches, and Lucifer is dancing with Lord Diavolo.
If only that ship would sail, you’d have one less demon constantly harassing you.
But you know all six other brothers are still sneaking peeks from the corners of their eyes, brooding from afar.
At least Asmo is forward.
Plus, you have to admit, the Avatar of Lust always takes the presence of your butlers in stride.
The stoic man he flirts with, pouting when he gets little more than a smile and nod in return.
But Asmo and the other butler have a history now, that you’re quite aware of.
It makes for a tense night, somehow.
Tense in a very... special way.
Beelzebub
He’s fine with your butlers.
He’s fine with you being... well, you.
People’s quirks are what make them perfect.
And he really, really thinks that you’re perfect.
This wouldn’t be the first event he stood towards the sidelines of, so...
He didn’t think he was going to be very upset at all.
This was more or less the usual, after all.
He’s used to shadowing Lucifer.
He might not be one of the eldest or the strongest, but he’s loyal.
If the Avatar of Pride needs his help, Beelzebub will give it unwaveringly.
So why does he feel so...
What’s the word?
Disgruntled, perhaps.
Because tonight at this event, you’re dazzling.
He appreciates individuals who present feminine a lot, of course, but...
Your suit - crisp and perfect and dark - makes him feel things.
He’s fine with your butlers.
He’s fine with you.
He keeps telling himself that, all night long.
He’s fine.
He’s fine.
He’s fine.
He keeps telling himself it, and maybe, by the end of the night, he’ll almost believe it.
Belphegor
Belphegor knows he’s pouting.
He knows he is acting like a child.
He, one of the demons. From the bible.
Is acting like a toddler who has been told they can’t have a candy.
But he doesn’t care.
When it’s just you going about being all professional and rejecting him and all his brothers around the House of Lamentation, he can deal with that.
But this is different.
There’s people around.
He can feel them talking about him and his brothers.
(He doesn’t care about his brothers being shit-talked, but knowing some of the conversations are about him just make him want to... go to sleep for a hundred years.)
It bothers him that the man at your side is a human.
A butler.
A human butler.
In his opinion, that’s the lowest of the low.
You deserve better.
He could be better.
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if asks are open, could you do headcanons for the demon brothers' reactions to MC with a lisp because of their night retainer?😄 love your blog, by the way💖
Headcanon: Obey Me brothers reactions to MC who gets a lisp from night retainer
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Lucifer
Listen, there’s only one situation in which you would be around Lucifer before going to sleep.
Y’know.
Otherwise, due to his sleep schedule, he’s always locked in his office into the wee hours of the morning.
He has work to do, you know.
But on the off small chance that somehow he runs into you, he’ll just smile and tell you to go to sleep.
He’s seen more embarrassing things.
He’s seen funnier things.
He’s seen most of everything there is to see, and this is nothing new.
He knows you and he trusts you and maybe he might even love you, so this?
This doesn’t matter.
Not really.
Mammon
Mammon will bully you relentlessly.
You don’t even need to speak for the teasing to happen.
If you enter a room wearing pajamas, or even near nighttime, all it takes is making eye contact with him.
You don’t even have to be wearing the retainer yet.
The only warning sign is a flush of colour in his cheeks because he’s trying to hold in his laughter.
And then, the Avatar of Greed, the second-born brother, one of the strongest demons - you know, from the Bible - starts to giggle.
”Mammon, shut up.”
If you’re wearing the retainer, this only puts him into heavier gales of laughter.
Well done.
Leviathan
Levi doesn’t like seeing how Mammon and Belphegor tease you about this.
He doesn’t have a night retainer or a lisp, but he knows how much it sucks to be teased for something you can’t really control.
Sometimes now when you’re getting ready for bed, you have a scaly shadow, hanging nearby to mutter obscenities at his brothers if anyone picks on you.
He won’t tease you, but...
He does find it... so cute.
(It’s just like Episode 4 of “Oh no, I’m a transfer student in hell and I’m staying in a huuuuge mansion with seven hot Princes, but OH NO, I need to wear a night retainer to keep my pearly whites even and pretty and it gives me a LISP that I get relentlessly mocked for!”, he says)
Satan
When you speak to him with that lisp, he feels torn.
He knows it wouldn’t be right to make fun of you for something you can’t control.
Not to mention there’s a good chance you’re embarrassed about it, even if you’ve never outright said so.
But... it’s so funny.
Whenever you speak, his lips quirk upwards a little bit and there’s a look that appears in his eyes.
You always have his complete attention.
He will physically but down his book to give you his undivided attention.
It’s unsettling.
You like it, even if you know he’s silently mocking you.
Asmodeus
He finds it cute.
Not amusing.
Cute.
Some of the others will laugh, but he’ll just smile and pull you close, pressing a kiss to the crown of your head.
When you stumble over words and slur your speech because of your retainer, you blush profusely, expecting him to point it out.
But he doesn’t.
Asmo can find hundreds of things to pick on you for if he wants to.
This would be child’s play.
He’s way more dramatic than this.
Beelzebub
Beel notices, but doesn’t mention it.
He knows it’s just a dental thing you have to do.
It’s part of human culture even if it’s not part of his.
Why would he turn it into a bigger deal than it is?
Belphegor
Belphie can be kind of mean.
You know this by now.
This is not the first time he has bullied you.
So when you join him for a nap, having just put in your night retainer, and he asks a question..
Well, of course, you answer.
“Yeah, my day was...”
You slur one of your next words, furrowing your brow in annoyance.
It always gives you a lisp if you don’t quite pay attention to enunciating your words right.
Belphegor goes silent.
Then he snorts.
At first you think he’s choking.
Then you realize he’s laughing at you.
“Hahaha! MC, you sound like a goat!”
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