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madly in love with him and so on and so forth

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Instagram posts with the boys and F!reader

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Sugar, Spice and a Tempting Vice

VA! MC x OM! Characters

"Hey Levi, any new game recommendations for me? I just finished the last lot of books Satan suggested." You asked, plopping down your head on his shoulder to look at his screen.

"M-MC! You have to warn me before you do such things!" He muttered, his ears turning red as he scrolled some webpages pages for you. "But okay yeah these are the new games that are out recently... see anything you like?"

"Oh my God! It's out it's out!" You pointed excitedly at the screen. "Pretty Little Things is out! Finally!! I was dying to tell you all about it!"

Levi visibly stiffened up. "You-you were waiting for this particular game to come out? Are you sure it's not another game with a similar sounding name?"

"Nah uh this is the exact same one. Look up the list of voice actors in this game!"

"WHAT?! MC WHY IS YOUR NAME IN HERE?????"

"Yes! This was the new part-time job I couldn't tell you about since it was still in production! Im so glad you can just play it now!"

"...it's uh ready for download on all platforms already...so which character did voice?"

"Oh spoiler alert, my character is the only one that doesn't have a name, you have assign me one, the same way you name yourself. They even designed the characters to resemble all the VA's and add in some of their personalities, isn't that sweet?"

"Hahaha y-yeah definitely sweet! I'll be sure to check it out soon!"

"Great! Lemme know what you think of the game okay?!" You squeezed him in a small hug before you left.

Later in the Demon Brothers only group chat:

Levi: Code Red! Code Red! ASHSKSHSKSKSJJSKKS

Mammon: WHAT WHAT THAT MEANS AN MC RELATED EMERGENCY RIGHT??

Asmo: OMG are they OKAY?? Should I go check up on them in their room!?!

Satan: I'm already on my way.

Mammon: NOT BEFORE ME YOU'RE NOT!

Belphie: Is MC hurt in anyway?

Beel: Did they pass out from hunger?! I can bring them emergency snacks right away

Lucifer: Can you lot not lose your minds everytime MC is mentioned? Pathetic. Levi, calm down and tell us what's wrong.

Beel: But Lucifer I just saw you hurrying up the stairs to MC's room too...

Satan: Typical Lucifer. By the way, MC is perfectly fine, happy even. Levi what are you on about?

Mammon: Yeah MC can't stop smiling! It's a good thing that happened, you idiot! Why would you scare us like that?

Asmo: Omg apparently MC voice acted in a new game! Levi I need you to download it for me ASAP please!

Beel: Me too, please.

Belphie: Me three.

Lucifer: I've already done it, you all can do it yourselves if you could do your own work for once.

Satan: Oh shut up, MC just did it for you right now as they did it for me.

Levi: It's a Dating Simulator. With multiple H-rated DLC endings. And MC is one of the dateables.

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Levi: Hello?!! Did you guys not see my message?!

Levi: Seriously no reaction?! You guys aren't freaked out by this?!?

Beel: I just heard several doors opening and closing at once.

Asmo: Oh come Levi, I think you already know what our reaction is Levi ♥️ How can we possibly hold in our excitement after such a news!?

Levi: Are you all downloading the game together?!!! Y'all are hogging the bandwidth too much, my download speed has gone way down!!

Simeon: Hey

Simeon: I heard some demons in a cafe, raving about a game where MC plays one of the main characters?

Solomon: Indeed MC just sent us all a link right now.

Simeon: Oh is that so? I'll get Luke to help me download it after he's done with his.

Levi: Luke is playing it too?! I don't think it's appropriate given it's certain hidden endings!!

Barbatos: MC already made sure of it. He only has access to the sibling and friendship routes. It's a special version they added for all ages.

Diavolo: It already has downloads in the ten thousands. I'm really glad to see how MC is beloved by Devildom.

Levi: Are NONE of you affected by the fact that there are erotic routes with MC's VOICE?!!

Solomon: Oh I personally cannot wait hear my adorable apprentice's performance.

Barbatos: Ahem. I'd rather not comment on it.

Simeon: Same.

Diavolo: Same.

Levi: Sigh. We really are just a helpless lot at the mercy of MC.

To be continued...

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Obey Me! Christmas Gifs

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Little Things (Sloth, The Youngest)

characters: Belphegor, GN!MC navigation: Lucifer | Mammon | Levi | Satan | Asmo | Beel | Belphie content/warnings: little things you do for the brothers, out of love. fluff. established relationship (implied you are dating all seven brothers equally with the exception of mammon whom i love more) word count: 421 notes: Each brother has their own part, linked above. I am still my own editor and I loathe editing, so please forgive any mistakes!

Belphegor is spoiled. He is the youngest of the seven brothers, and the permanent half-lidded, sleepy expression provided by his sin endears most to him. His brothers rarely indulge him, knowing all too well how devious he can be beneath the tired, shining eyes and lazy gin. 

You, however, have apparently never been able to build up an immunity to his charm. Belphie knows this, and weaponizes it on a regular basis. 

Going to bed for the night? Why don’t you join him in the attic? If it’s one of his brothers’ nights to keep you company, he’ll barter his own date night for next week. You end up falling asleep with him most nights you’re with Beel anyway, when he joins the cuddle pile. Watching a movie on the couch? It’s more cozy to have him as a living weighted blanket, isn’t it? Reading a book or scrolling on your DDD? You have two hands, MC, pet his head with one of them. Halfway through a burger at AkuDonald’s? Pardon him if he uses your shoulder for a quick nap. Your hands are still free, after all. He’ll spot you in the hall at RAD, chatting with one of your classmates about a group project, and sidle up behind you, draping his arms over your shoulders and resting his head against yours. He missed his mid-morning snooze, and you’re always so warm and comfortable. You don’t mind, do you? 

You don’t mind, and usually end up reaching for one of his hands to lace your fingers together. To keep him from falling over, of course. 

He can tell when you’re overworked and exhausted, too, and never hesitates to use this to his advantage as well. His pact mark warms, heat sliding over it like an eyelid threatening to slip shut. He doesn’t take no for an answer when he takes you by the hand, away from whatever schoolwork you’re slaving over, and leads you to the pile of cushions and blankets he’s piled in the planetarium. Not that you can ever really put your foot down when he yawns, runs a hand through his shaggy hair, and wraps his tail loosely around your ankle, peering at you blearily from beneath his long cow lashes. 

His dreams are always the most pleasant when you give in, allowing him to fold himself into you and run his fingertips over your eyes, coaxing you to surrender to his sin. He promises to give you nice dreams, too, since you spoil him so well.

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The Brothers and their Nightmares

I was going to post this for Halloween, but things came up as they always do and I couldn't get to finishing it until now. Enjoy the late angst and spoops!

These are just dream scenarios I imagined the Brothers would suffer with, connected to both their Sin and the personal things they struggle with. Most of it is symbolic but could still be triggering for some.

TW: Hurt/No Comfort, Violent Images, Death, Blood, Angst, Nightmare Scenarios, Burning, Broken Bones, Disturbing Scenes that may upset readers. As Always, Read Safely.

Lucifer:

Displayed in a box. Preserved. Hung on a shelf for all to see. Trapped in a clear case with giant pins puncturing his wings and limbs in place. A perfect specimen.

The pain is immense. The torture almost unbearable, but this is where he belongs, right? To be shown off with Pride? To weather any struggles and pain to shine ever brighter in the light? A diamond only need be pressurized, cut, and polished before it's valuable.

Blurry faces of demons and angels and humans alike all pass him by, pointing at him and observing him with awe, sometimes fear, but nothing more. A living piece of art. He's searching for any familiarity amongst the crowd. The people he loves the most, the people he wants to shine for above all, the people he's suffering for!

Please! Give him a reason to endure this crucifixion! Prove to him that this is worth it! Let him know that he's enough! This prison must mean something! Don't say it was all for nothing! Everything he's worked for! Everything he's lamented over, toiled for! Look at him! Appreciate him!

But no one ever comes.

In the end he's left alone. The pins push deeper. The blood dripping from his eyes.

Just a caged butterfly.

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Mammon:

Glistening palms. Shimmering faces. Gold as far as the eye can see. A perfect shining kingdom. Frozen lifeless subjects. This isn't what he wanted.

Come on, Belphie. Beel? What about you Asmo?... Satan?... No... Levi, please... Hells no... Lucifer!

Unmoving metal lips match each stiff jeweled eye. His hands... He- he had only touched them. That was all he did. Right? All he had done was love them. The Greed had become too much. In his ambition for glory, his corrupted embrace had tainted his family past the flesh. Motionless mannequins, that's all they were now. Cursed to shine till the end of time. His treasures that he had always craved.

Was this what he had wanted all along? No! He had created this all for his family! His friends! His loved ones! They were to all to gimmer with him! Not leave him alone! He did this. He always took things too far. Steal and cheat and lie until nothing remained! Rotten scum! Why couldn't he just listen? Why couldn't he just be better?! Give him a second chance... please. He can be better... Someone say something...

A destiny written in stone. Take. Even the lives of his brothers.

No matter how hard he tries, he only makes things worse.

Surrounded by the Fool's gold.

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Levi:

Clanging, burning chains. There's a constant deafening buzzing in the air, the chatter of thousands of people. The voices rise and fall in rhythm, like the beating of war drums, or the increasing pace of his heart. He can't think, he can hardly see, and he can't breathe.

Millions of shining eyes stare down at his restrained body in the middle of a stadium. The blinding gazes singe his body, his skin melting off his bones. He's not the only one at the center of attention. Other people, other contestants are here to play the same game. Win, and get everything you ever dreamed. Lose, and be forced to burn with Envy and shame.

Every failed attempt of his makes the arena hotter. The infernal heat spills from the breaths of the crowd sharing his weaknesses to the world. They give his competitors the advantage, kicking him while he's down. The thrumming gets faster. It's not fair! He's trying so hard! Was he just doomed from the start? Was he born a failure? Hated by the universe since the moment of conception?! Is that why he's never good enough? Is that why all his brothers get to move on without him?!

His dreams always just out of reach. He's not good enough to be loved.

The bitterness eats him up from the inside.

Till he's melted into a pile of nothing.

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Satan:

A mess of strings. The curtain is drawn. The show begins! It's the same routine day after day after day after day-- He can't take this any more!

He doesn't even understand this masquerade! The story he's forced to play out is gibberish, some fickle plot he can't even begin to fathom. Everything is foreign to him. The audience, the dance, his body, his Wrath. None of it is recognizable. And they chuckle like they know, like they enjoy his ignorance. Limbs are pulled in any direction the strings choose. Bones broken, lips sealed shut, he's pushed to the brink of oblivion once again.

But he worked so hard! Everything he's read, everything he learned, so he could stop feeling like this! He's not just a hollow doll, controlled by someone else's ambitions! He has thoughts, he has feelings! He might... not fully understand them yet, but he's trying! Tell him he's smart, that he's strong, that he's his own person! Let him stand on his own!

But only his mind is allowed to scream as the congregation watches.

A wicked dance until the strings are snipped. His opportunity to be independent. But instead, he falls into a lifeless heap on the floor.

Nothing without someone else.

The poor wooden plaything will never be real.

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Asmo:

An endless winding labyrinth of mirrors. He runs, panting and crying as he tries to find his way through the illusions. Make it stop! Let him have peace!

The creatures are invisible to his normal eyes, only showing up in the reflections of the mirrors surrounding him. There's hundreds of them at least, crawling over each other to get to him. They don't even make a sound, silently scrambling towards him. An amalgamation of Lust. Each time they grab him, they take something precious from him. His fingernails, strands of his hair, his beautiful lips, the blush from his cheeks. They rip off of him as easily as tearing away a puzzle piece.

They're stripping him of his beauty bit by bit! How is he supposed to be loved like this?! If he's not gorgeous, than what is he? He has nothing left! This is all he has! He's not strong, or smart, or powerful! His physical charm is all he has! Please, leave him alone! He's supposed to be a jewel! That's all anyone ever sees him as!

He can't bear to look at himself. Every time he glances he's slightly different. Until he no longer recognizes the humanoid shell in the mirror. But he has no choice to keep looking if he wants to keep an eye on the monsters pursuing him.

A single fumble.

It's rather quick and painless as the souls each take what they want from him.

And leave him broken in shards on the floor.

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Beel:

Screams echo from every direction. Buildings crumble as the earth shakes and the air hums. A moving living black cloud sweeps through the town. Where's his family? He has to help.

The sky a vast pool of crimson as the Celestial Sun and Demonic Moon cross paths and cast a torrent of blood down onto the merging realms. The ground beneath them all trembles, growling. It's Gluttonous. Every person he tries to save is always just too far away. They either get consumed from the plague of insects or fall into the gaping maws of the starving earth. And he still can't find his family.

Why? Why is this happening? Why isn't he strong enough to save anyone?! All the workouts, all the training, pushing his muscles stronger than any demon ever has, all so he can quit feeling so useless! He told himself he would be ready to take on anything! Even an entire army if he had to, just so he could save somebody for once! Lilith... Belphie… everyone... he's sorry... Sorry he's so weak. This is his fault.

The foundation beneath his feet begins to crumble.

His wings feel far too fragile to fly.

It makes sense that in the End of Days, no one would be there to save him.

He didn't deserve it.

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Belphie:

There's something rotten in his chest. It feels like a pit in his soul, growing larger with every passing second. The sensation is agonizing.

It's something no one can see, but something he feels with every breath. It's very slowly stripping him of everything he is. His love, his memories, his desires... He needs to go find help. The House is laid out all wrong. Doors lead to where they shouldn't, hallways bend in the wrong directions. His house doesn't even feel like home anymore. Every step feels harder than it should. The supposedly easy task of getting help seeming more like an impossible feat. This rot is more than just Sloth. It takes what seems like hours to finally find his family. That's when he reaches out to them, trying to tell them what's wrong. But he can't speak for some reason.

Gestures and panicked grasping means nothing to his brothers. The desperation in his eyes goes ignored as most simply rub his head or push him off to the side, not taking him seriously in the least. But this hurts! He can't take the pain anymore! Someone help him! Don't push him away, don't treat it like a joke! Listen to him! Take what he has to say into consideration! He can't possibly speak over six other voices!

His efforts wasted, his energy depleted.

The rot ate away at his heart and left him numb.

And everyone walked away, leaving the boy who cried to cry alone.

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Edit: school pt 2

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I think we should keep the written words and pictures and stories remain in their places, behind the screen I mean and not assume that if an author or an artist is creating or developing they're ideas, it's not necessary that they support that particular idea and could be build to their creation.

I hate when ppl are like "omg the author is so toxic, what are they promoting, this story is so bad, the author sucks" and shit like that.

STOP ASSUMING EVERYTHING BEYOND THE SCREEN, ESPECIALLY IF ITS A FUCKING DRAWING IS REPRESENTATIVE TO THE ITS CREATOR!

#its delulu bitches #why hate when u can ignore #move on get a life

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Bro really gave it his all

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Bro really gave it his all

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Honestly, it's so true.

I've seen a lot of fanmade content showing Lucifer as a very reserved boyfriend. And they're mostly right; he has an image to protect.

BUT.

I just read a post on Devilgram where he liked when we took his arm because "we looked like a proper couple now".

Here's the overly emotional rant:

I don't know about other platforms, but there are incredible writers in tumblr and ao3. They make art so convincing that you start to mix fancanons and proper canon. It's simply wonderful to experience and to participate in.

If you're like me, you put a lot of yourself in whichever fandom you're into. And if you're like me, you let beautifully written fics get the best of you. For example: I posted a few days ago about an angsty lucifer x mc fic that made me sad for hours and genuinely insecure for days.

So, although flawed, remember the original canon: he has to preserve his persona, yes, but Lucifer also likes to properly look like our boyfriend.

We captivate Diavolo, we're Mammon's favourite person, a reason for Satan to explore his emotions and for Belphie to rethink his prejudices.

If you're going to let fictional men change your character and behaviour, then let it be an opportunity to become a better version of yourself. After all, you're so good that Pride himself wants to show you off. You're Greed's most priced posession; romantic love above meaningless Lust.

#obey me! shall we date?

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Satan celebrate his own birthday party

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Lucifer Thoughts

I feel like Lucifer is in the air or something cuz I’ve been seeing content about him everywhere so… and even though I’m a mammon gal™️ I’m also a Luci whore™️

- appreciates it when mc is the big spoon a lot

- loves it when mc tries to do something they know they can’t do like lift something impossibly heavy or reach something that’s way out of reach

- enjoys it when mc lays in their lap and falls asleep. Very cute.

- he oftentimes gets the urge to pinch mc just cuz their reaction is cute

- finds mc’s boldness very arousing esp if they’re on the more timid side

- fingers mc like there is no tomorrow (if they have a cooch) and does so without expecting anything in return. He’s a little bored? Well, mc can get nice and wet in a jiffy.

- likes to have his hair pulled a lot

- thinks it’s funny when mc gentle parents the other brothers but is very ashamed when mc gentle parents him

- genuinely thinks mc is a weird ass human cuz why are you not scared of him… fucking strange… kinda hot…

- likes hearing mc praise him especially if it isn’t actually in front of him cuz that’s how he knows it’s genuine

- is sex-starved and overly horny, wants to have sex all the time but never has the time (or energy)

- loves to watch mc play with themselves, its quality entertainment for him

- Lucifer loves shibari and secretly desperately wants to be the submissive but is too ashamed to ask

- loves using any kind of ropeplay in the bedroom as well, Mc is very attractive when submitting to him in this form

- dominant mc is his greatest most private desire, he could never ever admit he wants to be dominated (he also wants to be humiliated softly, very softly)

- will go out and buy lingerie he wants to see mc in and will pick favorites

- will purposely give Mc his money and say “buy what you want us to use” and send them off. It’s vague, you never know what he means, so get an assortment of things like sex toys, cleaners, cups, clothes, coffee, and probably special condoms

- purposely watches mc change to get a reaction (asshole)

- he secretly wants you to do it for revenge

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I’m sorry but…

Dear god the 3d models are ugly 💀💀especially Levi’s 😭 they did him dirty

Still love him though

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“Giving my boyfriend my hand to see what he does challenge”

A/N: Results vary with mood

Lucifer:

Kisses back of your hand

Hands you paperwork (help the poor guy out)

Brings your hand to his cheek

Money/Credit Card

Holds your hand softly before going back to work

A failed exam paper

Mammon:

Half of the cash he has on him

Some of his rings

Lucifer’s credit card

Old crumpled pieces of paper

Bites your hand

Levi:

Custom gaming controller

Manga

A figurine he was showing you

Snacks

Empty snack bowl

Satan:

Kisses your knuckles

A book he likes

A cup of coffee/tea/hot chocolate

Matching bookmarks

Book pressed flowers

A snack

Asmo:

Nail Polish

A gift bag

A comb

New clothes

New makeup

Some cute cupcakes

Beel:

Your favorite snack

His hoodie you stole

Belphie’s pillow to give back to Belphie

Snacks

Sweets

His water bottle during fangol games

Belphie:

His special blanket

A body pillow

A music box with your favorite song

His favorite pillow

A cup of hot chocolate

Diavolo:

A cup of aged demonus

A royal treasure hidden from the public

His phone with embarrassing photos of the brothers

A warm drink

A family album

His favorite family photo

Barbatos:

A bite of his newest sweet

Specially brewed tea

A potion to help you sleep

Human world essentials

A gift that totally wasn’t from him

Simeon:

Newest chapter of his book

A flower he thinks you might like

His phone

A cup of demonus

One of Luke’s desserts

Solomon:

An unlabelled potion that looks highly suspicious

A blank book for you to write in

Any type of potion you may need

Your very own custom wand he made just for you

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Dude, I fucking need to get my shit together and STUDY GODAMNIT!!

#like wtf #get a grip pixie #im thinking of writing a luci fanfic btw

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Bad books are like bad sex.

#shower thoughts