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sister-lucifer · 2 years

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“Can I ride you until I feel better?”

Demon brothers x Reader (Separately)

You’ve had an awful day, and you ask him if you can ride him until you feel better. How does he react?

Reader is gender neutral

Content/Warnings: Riding, mentions of cockwarming, pre established relationships

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Lucifer

When you first sulked into the room, clearly unhappy, he admittedly was a bit annoyed

But instead of whining to him like his brothers would, you walked over to his desk and crouched beside him, resting your chin on his knee

“Yes, darling?”

“Lucifer, I had a bad day…”

“I could pick up on that.”

“Can I ride you until I feel better?”

He froze immediately

At first he thought it was some weird joke, but when you didn’t laugh he realized you were very serious.

He could feel his face go hot, but he tried to keep himself calm and collected

He thought for a moment, then sighed, scooting back from his desk just enough to make room for you and patted his lap

“Alright, my love. But I hope you know I’m not going to be taking a break from my work, which means you’ll have to do the heavy lifting.”

And if you’re okay with that, feel free to ride him for as long as you’d like

And when you’re done, stay on his lap for a bit longer and keep his cock warm for him

If you do, he might just reward you when he’s done working

Mammon

“Maaaammoooon!”

“What d’ya want, human?!”

He was certainly not in the mood to be barged in on. He was trying to look through a catalogue, this was very important!

But when you flopped down onto the bed with a whine, he could tell you felt bad

“Hey, what’s the matter, doll face? Ya look down.”

“Bad day…”

“Ah, I see. So you want The Great Mammon’s help, huh?”

He wrapped an arm around you and pulled you in close, allowing you to whisper in his ear

“I wanna ride you ‘til I feel better…”

His eyes went wide, and his brain might’ve shut down for a second

“Oh…”

Soon, his flabbergasted expression is replaced with a sly smirk as he pulls you into his lap.

“Of course you can, babes! The Great Mammon is always here to help.”

Leviathan

He was playing a video game in his room when you knocked on his door. He was at first annoyed at the disturbance, but when he realized it was you he was ecstatic

“Hello my player two! I’ve been waiting for you, I…hey, what’s wrong?”

“Had a bad day…”

“Oh no! C’mere, sit with me! I’ll make you feel better.”

He pat the bed next to him before returning his attention to his game, rambling about the current storyline or side quest he was one

But he was promptly cut short when you put a hand on his chest

“Levi, can I ride you until I feel better?”

Levi.EXE has stopped working

Red in the face, sweating buckets, heartbeat in his ears

“Uh…Haha! That’s a funny joke, player two! Haha..hah…wait, are you serious?!”

“If you don’t want to, Levi—“

“NO! I-I mean—no, I want to!”

He’ll try to focus on his game at first, but he gives in so easily

By the end of it his controller will be discarded on the floor while he whines into the crook of your neck

Satan

He was reading a book in his room when you came in

He immediately sensed something was off, even before you flopped face first down onto his bed with a groan

”What’s the matter, dear?”

”Today was awful…”

“Aw, I’m sorry, love. Can I help?”

You didn’t reply at first as you snuggled up next to him, making him chuckle under his breath.

“Mm…can I ride you until I feel better?”

He’s taken aback by the request at first, wondering for a moment if you really said that, but once he processes the words he merely gives you a smile

“Is that what you need, dear?” He coos as he pulls you in close.

“Alright then, come on, I’m all yours.”

Asmodeus

He was doing his makeup when you entered his room, and he saw you behind him in the mirror

“Oh hello, sweetheart! Finally back, I see. Hey, what’s with the face? Frowning will give you wrinkles!”

He got up to wrap you in a hug, stroking your hair and inquiring about your problem

“I had a bad day…”

“Aww, baby, c’mere.”

He leads you to the bed and is already sitting you on his lap

Just when you go to ask him, he beats you to the punch

Thats the best thing about dating Asmo; he always knows exactly what you need

“Wanna ride me? It’ll make you feel better.”

Your answer is a resounding yes

And Asmodeus isn’t stopping until you’ve forgotten all your worries

Beelzebub

He was munching on whatever he dug out of the fridge when you came into he and Belphie’s shared room

Luckily Belphie was out at the time—probably napping in the living room or the attic—which meant you could be alone with your boyfriend

“Today was terrible, Beel…”

“Oh, I’m sorry. Wanna bite?”

It was a poor attempt at comfort, but the fact that he was trying made you smile

“No thank you, Beel. I want something else…”

He had just shoved the rest of his snack into his mouth when you climbed on top of him

“Can I ride you until I feel better?”

He almost choked

But when he realized you were serious, he couldn’t refuse

“If that’s what you want, but…why not let me do the work? It’ll help you relax more, I think.”

Belphegor

He was roused from his nap when he heard you coming up the attic stairs

Normally he would sleep through the noise, but for some reason you always managed to wake him

“Belphie, are you asleep?” You whispered as you creaked the door open

He was, in fact, not asleep

“What’s up?”

“I…had a bad day today…”

That was all the explanation he needed before he was making room for you to lay beside him

You snuggled in close, letting him wrap his arms around you before you whispered your request in his ear

“Belphie, can I ride you until I feel better?”

Belphegor loves when you ride him; he doesn’t have to do any work! He’s totally on board

He’s not doing anything more than he already is besides turning over onto his back though

Don’t worry, he’ll still get the job done

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married-to-google-translater · 1 year

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Can we get a teen mc who sees Mammon as their big brother figure?

Mammon

At first, Mammon would try to take advantage of this.

You are now his new sibling.

Couldn't you lend your big brother some money?

Lucifer stops this before it even starts.

Mammon wouldn't mind this at first.

He would even find it annoying how you follow him everywhere.

But as time goes by Mammon softens a bit.

He's starting to think you're cute.

Especially when you imitated him.

You have started imitating his gestures and the way he talks.

Also, you have started "borrowing" people's credit cards.

Lucifer is not happy about this.

Surely he will talk to Mammo about how he has to behave more responsibly now.

Mammon is a surprisingly good big brother.

He is really caring and encouraging.

Definitely beats anyone who messes with his smaller sibling.

I mean if it's you.

Mammon should encourage.

One of those people who shouts to everyone how great you are

Of course only when u can't hear it.

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otakusheep15 · 6 months

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Obey Me Flufftober Day 17

Prompt: Clothes

Pairing: Mammon x reader

Word count: 456

A/n: I'm lowkey so tired right now, but I refuse to go to bed until I finish writing. I refuse to fall behind so late into the month!! Also, it's finally time for Mammon! And I really like this prompt for him.

Mammon was naturally possessive. It came with the sin after all. He was possessive of anything and everything he considered his. This included money, clothes, food, accessories, trinkets, and, of course, you. Even before you two got together, he was so greedy for your attention. If you ever talked to someone when he was around, he would get super pissed off. At first, he didn't do anything about it, but as y'all got closer, he began dragging you away from conversations. He doesn't do this as often when you're talking to his brothers, but even they aren't always spared.

To be honest, you'd find it adorable if it weren't so inconvenient. Mammon loves you more than anything, and that's very sweet of him. However, the ways in which he expresses his love could use some work. Since he's so possessive, you suggested the idea of you wearing his clothes when out in public. That way, you can still interact with people while letting them know that you're already taken. Mammon liked this idea immediately, and that's how you found yourself where you are now.

Your closet now has more of Mammon's clothes in it than your own. The two of you are not the same size, so a lot of his clothes fit awkwardly at certain angles on your body, but you don't mind too much. This compromise has been great for the both of you, as it's given Mammon some ease of mind and allows you to function as a normal member of society. Plus, you can't deny that Mammon has lovely fashion sense, and that's always a bonus in your eyes.

Mammon also has a tendency to steal your clothes. You know he does, so sometimes you'll purposefully leave out the clothes you've worn recently so that he can take them. After talking with the brothers, you learned that demons have a heightened sense of smell, and Mammon likes taking your clothes because he can smell you on them. It's comforting to him, so you've been making sure to lend him new clothes about every week or so.

This exchange has been going on for a while now. He'll give you some clothes to wear, and you'll give him some clothes as well. Most of the demons around you have noticed Mammon's lingering scent on you and visa versa, and Mammon absolutely eats it up. He knows how many demons of jealous of him, and he loves it. That greed of his really plays a part in this whole scheme. Again, it would be cute if it weren't slightly strange as well. Demon dating culture is still a bit confusing to you, but you suppose you can get used to it for Mammon's sake.

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draguuula · 1 year

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TAKE MY EYES.

synopsis: mammon tries to verbally tell you he appreciates you. kinda angst but full of soft comfort for all my therapist mcs. wrote this when i was at school and just finished... Σ(×_×;)! not proofread... again.

golden flecks drowning in an azul pool glanced at your form from across the picnic table. you had chosen to sit outside despite the slight chilly breeze as it was peaceful and quiet in contrast to the usual bustling atmosphere inside of the R.A.D. cafeteria.

his eyes searched your form with your back turned to him whilst you hummed in thought to yourself, thinking of what snack to get from the vending machine. he squinted harder. why did he feel so strongly about you? it wasn't even the sappy need to wrap you in his arms, he noted, no - not like the dramas he watched with satan and asmodeus. at least, not just that.

his features softened as he looked down at his hands with a thoughtful gaze. he just wanted oh so badly to let you see yourself the way he saw you with his own eyes.

the way your eyes would light up at seeing even the smallest or cheapest phone charm to match with him, or the way you would grin at him and his brother's antics whenever there was always some curse or mystery happening around the house of lamentation...

he wanted to protect that peace you brought to him - he needed to.

you noticed him awfully silent as you stalked back over to your shared table, and he only noticed your presence once you slunk back into your seat. no words had to be spoken as a heavy silence lingered in the air. all day, he had stayed uncharacteristically quiet just like now, lost in thought; a sort of epiphany, if you will.

"mammon, i'm here if you want to talk."

"that's the issue," he responded a bit too quickly, his cheek pressed against his palm as he huffed. he rested his elbow on the wooden table and glanced to his right at the wild ivy clinging to the sides of the R.A.D. building, anything to avoid your confused gaze. your never-ending understanding, caring, and compassionate gaze.

"you're always ready to talk," he sighed after a silent interval, furrowing his brows as a shadow downcast over his eyes. he seemed to be rather frustrated with something, his white lashes fluttering (ironically) heavenly over his cheekbones before he closed his eyes. it was only then as you took in his discontented appearance that you noticed a tint of blush highlighting his cheeks ever the slightest.

"...yes? is that not what one does to hold a conversation?" you cheekily responded, shooting him a closed eyed smile. at that, he opened his eyes and finally stared at you directly. the eye contact was fierce, and you wondered what his determination behind that look was.

"i'm serious, y/n. why... why don't ya ever talk about yourself, huh? yer always going on and on about wanting to be there for us, but... ya never... talk about yourself," he tried to explain his concern in the kindest way possible, scratching his nape. it was hard to get the gruffness out of his voice when he was embarrassed to be the one who called you out on it, yet he knew he'd take the job any day seeing as he was your first man, after all.

"oi. what i'm tryna tell ya," he crossed his arms now on the table, yet one of his hands reached out to find its way over to yours. "is that i'll be here for you if ya ever wanna open up... i ain't gonna force ya to, but just know it's an option."

despite his frown and eyebrows knitted together, you could tell he really meant in genuinely and that he wasn't mad at you. oh, he could never be mad at you when you were his sweet little angel.

one step at a time, with every soothing rub he massaged your knuckles with.

but that's what worried him. you weren't meant to be some godsent creature to tame them. and he'd make sure you knew how much you could rely on him as well.

and every kiss he planted those same knuckles with.

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saetoru · 2 years

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[ 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐓 ] 𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍.

“don’t ya laugh,” mammon warns, glaring at you through his sniffles, “it’s so sad. they’re in love b-but she doesn’t even remember him and—” he rambles. you snicker, watching as a tiny tear rolls down his tan cheek while he watches the movie on the screen. he wipes it away quickly, coughing slightly as his skin flushes.

“you cry baby,” you chuckle, but your hand slides to his lap, grabbing his and lacing your fingers together. and instantly, even as he shoots you another (weak) glare, there’s a soft squeeze to your hand.

“just so ya know, ‘m not holdin’ your hand right now ‘cause i’m sad o-or nothin’—ya just seemed like ya needed me. ‘c-cause ya look upset, so i’m doin’ this for you,” he insists, fighting back blush that still dusts his cheeks and huffing as you raise a brow.

“mammon,” you snort, shaking your head in amusement, “you’re really something else.”

you’re not too sure how a demon like mammon—the second strongest at that—is as scared of horror films and as sensitive to sad movies as he is, but you think you like mammon like this. there’s something almost human about him, something sweet and sensitive and fragile—something that makes you wonder if he ever really fell, if he’s still just an angel under the horns and dark wings.

but right now, he’s mammon—your mammon, the one that cries during movies and pretends it’s just your imagination. the one that kisses you goodnight and then mumbles it was just to help you sleep so you don’t wake him. the one that walks you to class but claims it’s just because he’s going the same way (even if his class is in the opposite direction.)

“hey, i told ya, i’m only doin’ this ‘cause ya seem like ya need it. i don’t need ya tellin’ lucifer that i don’t watch over ya and get me in trouble. g-got that, human?”

you hum, your head landing on his shoulder, and you fight back a laugh when his breath hitches as you press a gentle kiss to his shoulder through the fabric of his shirt. you don’t think he even notices it, but his thumb rubs small circles to the back of your hand.

“don’t worry,” you giggle, “i won’t tell lucifer you cried like a baby.”

“i could eat ya,” he huffs indignantly, “could eat ya in a bite, then you’d be cryin’ like a baby.”

“then eat me,” you challenge, “i bet i’m delicious.”

“bet i’d throw ya back up,” he mutters, smirking when you smack his chest lightly with a scowl. it’s warm in your bed—always has been when mammon’s in it, always softer when his shoulder is there to cushion your head. you yawn, staring down as you play with his fingers, and his head slowly rests over yours.

“you wouldn’t eat me,” you mumble, “you have a soft spot for me. it’s because i’m cute, huh?”

“what? n-no, are ya crazy?” he stutters, “the great mammon has a soft spot for no one, ya hear? seriously, i don’t.”

“not even a little?” you pout, and you watch his resolve crack just a little, face faltering as his eyes soften as they meet yours.

“fine,” he caves, grumbling as his cheeks burn crimson. he refuses to meet your eyes, staring ahead at the screen as he speaks. “you’re the only human i let hold my hand. o-only sometimes, though,” he mutters quietly.

he conveniently leaves out the part where you’re the only human he’s ever wanted to hold hands with—but something tells him he doesn’t need to say it. and something tells him that maybe you like holding his hand too when you lift it up and press a small kiss to his knuckles.

“i’m very honored,” you hum, cheek pressing further into his shoulder as you shuffle closer. slowly, his arm wraps around you, pulling you flush against him and letting your head fall to his chest. you hear the soft thrum of his heart under your cheek, and you close your eyes, letting yourself sigh quietly in content.

“‘course ya are,” he murmurs happily, “that’s a smart human. ‘s an honor holdin’ hands with the great mammon, isn’t it?”

and you can almost hear the wide smile in his voice, matching the same one that paints across yours.

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dumbificat · 8 months

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Obey me brothers headcanons under the cut （╹◡╹）

‣ Lucifer, who gets headaches often while doing paperwork but powers through. Bonus if you bring him tea and remind him to rest, he actually listens to you (￣^￣)

‣ Mammon, who has crow friends that being him shiny gifts. Bonus if you two date/are close and the crows bring you trinkets too ( ◠‿◠ )

‣ Levi, who goes non verbal and has communication cards of his favourite anime characters. Bonus if he lets you use them if you need to/helps you make your own (〃ω〃)

‣ Satan, who reads fan fiction and leaves feedback, especially for grammatical errors. Bonus if you write, he can be your editor (⌒▽⌒)

‣ Asmo, who paints your nails whenever they need a new coat of colour. Bonus if you two gossip about anything and everything (^_^)

‣ Beel, who always has crumbs on him and his bed. You don’t even see him eat in bed so it’s even weirder o(^-^)o

‣ Belphie, who gets neck/back pains from sleeping in random spots/positions. Bonus if you give him massages, he’ll share a pillow/blanket with you in return. (-_-)zzz

Thank you so much for reading! I Hope you enjoyed, please let me know if you have any suggestions/requests :)

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lovestruckangels · 11 months

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Small fluffy Obey Me Headcanons

Characters: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie, Simeon, Solomon, Diavolo and Barbatos

CW: A bit angsty in each person's parts, nothing too severe, relationships are kept neutral.

Authors Note: I believe I've seen a few of these prior and just absorbed them without realizing- also me projecting onto the brothers. Under a cut due to post length.

Lucifer

He has dyscalclia, and struggles when it comes to doing math and looking at numbers. He's too prideful to admit it though. It's why paperwork and work tends to take him so long- causing work to pile up.

After the fall, Lucifer would find himself wandering the halls, and would sneak into his brothers rooms to make sure they were okay. He'd been caught multiple times by Levi, and learned to be quite good at playing Mario (or the Devildom equivalent) games because of it

Lucifer has another credit card entirely and purposely adds money for Mammon to spend, especially if he thought he was being to harsh on Mammon.

He prefers to be dressed entirely, because clothes cover the scars from where his angel wings used to be.

Mammon

He's way smarter than he lets on, he just knows his brothers have incredibly difficult lives and he wants to take any pressure that he can off of them- even if it makes him the butt of their jokes.

He's incredibly skilled at math, engineering and fixing things- he was quite focused on cars and racing for a while (especially since gambling on them make quite a profit).

Mammon may be greedy, but he often buys small gifts for his brothers and manages to sneak it to them.

Mammon traces over his pact marks when he gets nervous, it helps to ground him if he begins to panic.

Leviathan

Levi's obsession and love for Ruri-chan came from a place of self hatred after becoming a demon.

Levi used to have a mini tub for Henry to swim in as well, but changed it to having a tank so he could fall asleep watching Henry swim around.

Being the Navy's general makes the ocean incredibly calming for him, he will come by Devildoms rivers and oceans and just stare at them at times to relax.

Levi absolutely buys double of almost every manga or anime in case his brothers want to watch it- and he has certain ones saved his brothers in the hope they ask.

Satan

When learning about human culture before the exchange program, he became oddly obsessed with late 2000 Disney movies and would binge watch them when he had the time.

Satan will find synopsis' of Levi's animes and would write fanfictions of them- especially if Levi complained about the ending or way something was done.

Although Satan did have a majority of his Wrath directed towards Lucifer, he was the first and only one of his brothers to learn about his dyscalclia, and has sworn to secrecy about it to protect his brothers pride.

Satan was (and is) a D&D nerd, and has false books full of dice sets for "emergency sessions".

Asmo

After the fall, they got weirdly obsessed with clouds and the sky, and would find places to just watch their beauty, his go to with any partner is to compare them to the beauty of the night sky.

A really good big brother to the twins, used to buy pillows that were "in style" for the twins - ended up getting Belphie the cow print pillow he always has before he was banished.

Every so often they mentally fight to not get piercings. They want some- namely a nose piercing, but don't want to "run the risk of tarnishing their perfect face" if it didn't turn out right.

Asmo has a strange ability to tell what size someone's clothes are- and always manages to get matching sets that fit someone perfectly.

Beelzebub

Beel has super good rhythm, and plays music surprisingly well- especially on the drums!

Beel got into sports to physically tire him out after the long days- it eases his nightmares to tire himself out to such an extent.

He's incredibly comfortable to lay on, there's been quite a few times that Belphie comes over and flops against him to nap.

Once had a comment on his Devilgram selfie that said "Beelzeboobies" and he's so confused as to what the commenter meant by it.

Belphagor

He got oddly obsessed with musicals, especially since it gives him inspiration for dreams. He's particularly fond of Heathers.

Love language is choking plushie buying, especially if he knows it's something his partner cuddles up to.

He sleeps during class but somehow passes almost perfectly.

If he somehow struggles with sleeping, he goes to Satan to listen to him read.

Simeon

Simeon makes it a mission to better understand technology and makes gifts for those who help him.

Simeon grew a slight obsession with humanity after and during the exchange program- often finding himself wishing he would've joined the brothers in the Celestial War.

Simeon holds study sessions with Luke and often invites Barbatos and Diavolo to talk over tea and sweets.

Solomon

Absolutely covered in markings from his pacts, they travel from his neck to his ankles- and when he starts trying to concentrate he traces over the ones that travel down his arms.

He developed multiple relationships in the Human world, but grew to cherish friendships over romantic relationships.

Has a large collection of Grandpa slippers.

Diavolo

Loves sharing his clothes, especially because he likes seeing how his friends (and partners) look in more royal suited clothes- and likes seeing how his clothes swallow them up.

He grows incredibly attached fast- especially given that his only friends were not usually friends with him of their free will.

He finds sitting on the castles' roof and staring up at the sky relaxing- it makes him feel like every other demon and shortly lifts the weight of being the future king off his shoulders.

Barbatos

Listens to music when cleaning the palace but refuses to tell anyone what's on his playlists.

Accidentally set Diavolo on a rampage by giving him pickles- insures that pickles are banned in the castle from that point forward.

Once managed to pin Satan during a wrathful episode- every one agreed to never talk about it, himself included.

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onovnii · 2 years

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hello! im hoping im doing this right but can i request mammon comforting fem reader who just got yelled at (probably by lucifer) and they don’t do well when people yell at them? it can be hcs or a drabble whatever you feel like writing atm :) i just need some lovey mammon comfort rn <3

comforting you after getting yelled at. | mammon

— after getting yelled at by the oldest brother, lucifer, you seek the comfort of the second born…

feat. mammon cw/tws. established relationship — comfort fluff , not beta read we die like men or whatever (when is it ever....) note. yes of course ^^! i personally cant handle being yelled at either so i understand that feeling. decided to go with a little bit of both, hope its good enough and you enjoy anon!!

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mammon hadn’t been doing anything of note when you came knocking at his door. he could already sense your presence behind his bedroom door and sprung himself off his bed; excited to see his favorite human.

but opening his door, he saw a sight he rarely sees. you were leaning against his door frame, eyes averting from his gaze. mammon could tell something was off about you.

mammon desperately wanted to ask what was wrong, dropping his prideful act and show how worried he was. but he decided against it, since he didn’t know the severity of the situation. after all, you could just be there to ask him something you were mildly embarrassed over.

playing it casual and safe was always his go to answer anyways.

“oi mc, what’s up with you?” mammon studied you for a bit. you stayed silent, still not looking at him. he had noticed you shifting your weight on either foot. so he was right, you were here to ask him a question; something you clearly were nervous about asking.

“…….can i come in for a bit? … i just want to be with you for a minute or two…”

mammon.

▸ cuddling with you was nothing new to either of you, it was something that had become a habit shared between the two of you. you’d always come into his room after school and lay yourself on his bed, making grabby hands at him. (damn you! pulling at his heartstrings like that...)

▸ so mammon wasn't too surprised to see you shuffle your way over to his bed. you sat at the edge of it with your hands on your lap. cracking and popping your fingers occasionally, a nervous habit he noted. mammon waited a bit before following after you, closing his door to reassure everything you wish to say will stay between the two of you.

“did something happen?”

“…..”

▸ mammon knew you well enough by now to tell something did happen, if nothing occurred you would’ve already dismissed it by now. he sits next to you on the bed, a hand gently placing itself onto your lap. he didn’t say anything but you understood what he wanted. mammon was silently asking if it was okay for him to touch you.

▸ for you, that was more than okay. the sole reason you came to see him. you moved closer to him, leaning into his touch. mammon was warm, he always was. it wasn’t an unbearable kind of warmth that made you feel stuffy and uncomfortable. it was comforting, and it made your tense shoulders relax. you felt at ease when mammon wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer to his chest.

“does it hafta do anythin’ with lucifer?” mammon quietly asked, already knowing the answer. it wasn’t the first time something like this had happened. certainly wont be the last either.

“…will you tell him if I say yes?” you mumbled into his shoulder, trying your best to ignore the tears clouding your vision.

“ ‘course not.”

▸ getting yelled at wasn’t something you could handle. it never was, and probably won’t be for a long while. mammon knew that; of course he did. he was your first man, he knows you better than anyone else. if not him, who else?

▸ so mammon already had an idea of what had happened. lucifer got ticked off about your performance at school and yelled about the mistakes you had made that week. it was a lot for you, not just the yelling but the constant berating for hours was a lot to handle.

▸ mammon wouldn’t make you talk about it unless you wanted to. either if you chose to vent or not, mammon held you in his arms. his way of comforting you had always been physical touch. he’d play with your hair if you allowed him to, pressing soft n’ gentle kisses on the top of your head.

▸ if you choose to rant, he’ll listen to every word you say. for once mammon will stay silent, soaking up every word. his hand will not leave yours though. he’d ask about your day and the events leading up to the talk with lucifer. mammon knew what it was like to be yelled at by lucifer, it was something he experienced for centuries; so he knew how to handle him. but you were still new, still getting used to living here with seven demon lords. you weren’t used to that sort of thing. mammon knew lucifers words could hit you right in a weak spot. he knew it stung. as much as he loved his older brother, mammon hated seeing you so distressed about lucifer’s words.

▸ if you begin to cry, mammon will wipe away the tears gently while you continue to talk. he’ll tell you its okay to cry, and that you’re safe to around him. he understands that feeling more than anyone else. he’ll kiss your forehead in the process, maybe your hands too.

▸ over all, if you want a distraction he’d be happy to take you out! see your favorite places, take you out to eat— you name it. but if you wish to stay in, that works fine too. he can pop in a movie or turn on the tv and you both can lounge around on his couch cuddling. but of course.. the tv will end up neglected as mammon will want your attention back. kissing your shoulder and pulling you closer, he won’t stop until he gets to see a smile on your face again.

▸ in the end, whenever he could, mammon would always try to take the blame for you. just so you didn’t have to experience another one of lucifers lectures...

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froggibus · 1 year

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it’s time for obey me christmas,, u can pick whoever but i am holding u at gunpoint for mammon to be in there somehow ok ok thank u bye

Obey Me! + Christmas

Includes: Mammon, Levi, Beel, Belphie

Genre: fluff headcanons!

Word Count: 650

Summary: how would Christmas Day go with the boys

CW: fluff, mammon being a bastard (affectionately), levi being a crybaby, beel force feeding you?? belphie being sleepy + kinda suggestive (levi's)

thank you for the request my liege I hope it is up to par. also thank you for feeding my christmas brain rot..we’re skipping halloween this year and going straight to christmas. also I have horrible Leviathan brain rot rn oops

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Mammon:

definitely the type to shake all of his presents before Christmas

gets everyone the cheapest presents ever too

enjoy your keychain and pack of gum

he lowkey spoils you tho

like half the gifts under the tree are for you

definitely wakes up at like 5am on Christmas morning like a little kid

“darlin’ wake up”

try to ignore him and go back to sleep? that’s ok he’ll just drag your ass down the stairs

ranks the gifts he gets based on how expensive they are and keeps that list as a guide for shopping next year

hits the rum and eggnog a little too hard and gets kinda weepy towards the end of the night

“y/n you’re the best gift I coulda ever asked for”

will deny it the next day though

Levi:

also would shake all of his presents (but very carefully in case there’s any figures in there yk)

is still awake early but not nearly as early as Mammon

weirdly thoughtful with his gifts??

like will get you something that the two of you can do together even tho it’s probably something he’s interested in lol

wants you to sit in his lap while you open presents and will whine if you try to move

“but y/n we have to spend the holidays together” “and that means I have to be touching you at all times??”

immediately retreats to his room after opening gifts so he can play with his new stuff

you try to get him to spend time with you but mans is hyper focused on his new game

so you just end up going to hang out with his brothers in the kitchen and get sloshed off of rum and eggnog

of course this ends with Levi being a whiny jealous brat until you give him special attention

Beel:

could care less about the presents tbh

if you wrap them too nicely tho he can and WILL try to eat them

lucifer def makes some kind of weird breakfast casserole for Christmas

and Beel only wakes up once he smells that cooking

even though he doesn’t really care about them he still gets you a gift

probably something really sweet too like candy

he uses the holidays as an excuse to eat absolutely everything in sight

but also wants you to try everything with him so he can spend time with you

will just be force feeding you bites of different fancy foods he bought specifically for Christmas

doesn’t matter if you say you’re full

“baby you just have to try this it’s so yummy”

there are no leftovers because he just eats them all once everyone is done

he carries you to bed when you inevitably fall into a food induced coma

cuddles you and rubs your tummy all night

Belphie

MATCHING PJS!!!

like he would get you them to unwrap on Christmas Eve so you guys could wake up all cute n matching on Christmas

he sleeps like the dead but he’s so excited that he’s actually up before you??

he gently shakes you awake even if he is really excited

would probably bring his blanket downstairs and wrap you guys in it while you sit on the couch together

he’s very sleepy and cuddly since he was up early so expect him to be resting his head on your shoulder/lap

would get you something you hadn’t even told him you wanted cause he just knows from your dreams or whatever

you’re really emotional about it too

once gifts/breakfast is done he’s back in his room to take a nap

you come with him tho even if you’re not tired and just lay your head on his chest

he manages to stay up pretty late for you

you guys just play board games with the family until it’s time to go to bed

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kpakrman · 2 years

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Random Mammon Head-canons

It’s 1 am, I’ve made these up as I was typing them, but I did have like 3 in my mind for a couple days now and wanted to write it down before I forgot😴 enjoy!!!!!

I feel like he would have slight freckles on his cheeks and nose.

When he’s feeling generous he’d ask you if you’d like to get your nails done. While he’s there he gets his painted too.

(Kinda going along with the previous one) Mammon tries to paint his nails but he always ends up messing up. When this happens, he goes to asmo and asks if he could paint his instead.

This man LOVES cookie dough ice cream. every summer when they all go to the beach, he always has to stop on the way and get his fav ice cream.🍦😋

Mammon fs got his piercing just to get a reaction out of Lucifer.💀

At the carnival, he always tries to show off in front of you. He saw that you had an eye on a cute plushie so he decided to try and win it for you. With many, many, many attempts (bless him😭🤧❤️) he ended up winning it for you but spent so much money. In the end, it was bittersweet but, it was all worth it just to see you smile

I know this man smells good he just as to. I think he just smells clean. almost like laundry, charcoal, and just a tiny hint of lavender.🧺

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sister-lucifer · 2 years

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What pet names do the brothers give you?

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Lucifer

Very proper pet names, such as “My darling” or “My dearest love.” That’s only during private intimate moments, though. Usually he’ll just call you by your name, or he’ll call you “human” if he’s feeling playful.

Mammon

Lots of kind of sleazy nicknames, like “babes” and “doll face.” If you can picture a 1950s gangster saying it, he’s probably used it. It’s charming, though. If he’s feeling especially sweet, he’ll call you his “treasure.”

Leviathan

He’s definitely nicknaming you after his favorite anime characters for sure. But if you don’t like that, he’ll call you his “Player Two” or his “Favorite Party Member.”

Satan

His favorite nickname is “My Partner in Crime,” especially after all of that anti Lucifer league nonsense. Sometimes he’ll work up the courage to call you “kitten,” but it makes him embarrassed because he thinks it sounds dumb.

Asmodeus

Lots of sickly sweet lovey-dovey pet names. “My sweet baby,” “The light of my life,” “My heart and soul.” Rarely ever does he use your real name. Doesn’t matter how dumb a pet name is, if you ask him to call you something specific he will.

Beelzebub

All food related nicknames. The classics like “Cupcake” or even “Biscuit,” but they get kinda random depending on whatever he’s craving. He once called you his “Spicy Cheeseburger.”

Belphegor

Most of the time he’s too lazy to think of pet names to be honest. When he does, though, it’s usually something simple like “honey” or “sweetie.”

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married-to-google-translater · 1 year

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Obey me but with child mc that they accidentally summon

Dialov , lucifer, and mamom

Diavolo

Divolo would be really impressed.

He really didn't believe that a mere child would succeed in summoning him.

That would seem funny.

You must be really clever.

Diavolo would try to calm you down at first.

This situation would be really scary for you.

First you were just drawing with your new crayons….

And then suddenly a slightly scary looking man rises from inside your drawing.

Diavolo would manage to calm you down eventually.

He will probably bribe you with candy.

Probably very attached to Diavolo.

Diavolo likes you.

He's really quite lonely…

Brbatos has to explain to him why Diavolo can't take you with him to Devildom.

You and Diavolo will definitely meet more often.

Just because now you like to draw pentagrams in different places.

Your parents will not be happy.

Mammon

Okey Mammon wouldn't have prepared for this…

Who dares to summon the "great and mighty" Mammon without announcing???

He would certainly like an explanation of the situation.

And the first thing he sees is a child about 4-6 years old with a crayon in their hand.

At first Mammon would think it was a coincidence.

He would try to look for people nearby.

They were not found.

Mammon would try to ask where your parents are.

But he doesn't know how to be polite. T

he question would be of the quality "hey brat where are your parents?"

You don't like being called a brat.

So you say back.

Mammon pretends it didn't hurt his self-esteem…

But it did.

Children can be terribly honest.

You will probably become friends.

You may not see each other again but sometimes you get expensive gifts from a "friend".

And sometimes that same "friend" borrows money from your piggy bank.

Lucifer

Lucifer would refuse to believe this at first.

This boy's pride has been seriously hurt.

He can't believe that some kid can summon him…

Is he that weak?

Because Lucifer thinks it's not possible that the child is really powerful.

Next is the worry of where are your parents.

Who leaves such a young child alone?

What are your parents like?

Lucifer would like to ask you some questions.

But you really don't want to answer.

You decide to throw a crayon at him…

Lucifer tries his best to remain calm.

Which is easy considering that he is a "single parent of six children".

There are actually seven children if we include Diavolo.

Most likely, he would refuse to leave you alone.

Lucifer would keep you company until your parents returned.

You might not see after tonight.

But he will definitely remember you.

And you definitely remember him…

After all, he is the strange man who appeared out of nowhere and confiscated your wax blocks.

You haven't forgotten or forgiven

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otakusheep15 · 7 months

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Obey Me Flufftober 2023 Day 2

Prompt: Movie

Pairing: Mammon x reader (gender neutral)

Word count: 678

A/n: Happy day 2 of Flufftober! This prompt was pretty difficult for me, and it went through so many different versions, but I'm pretty happy with the final result. Warning for mentions of non-specific horror movies/jumpscares and such. It's not described in any detail, just mentioned.

Watching a movie in the House of Lamentation was always an event. If you wanted to watch a movie with the whole family, there needed to be a months notice just in case someone had plans. Conversely, if you wanted to watch a movie alone or with just one brother, it suddenly seemed like the whole house was free to watch the movie.

That's why you were extra careful when planning this at-home movie date with Mammon. The two of you had made absolute sure that every one of his brothers would be busy. This way, you two could finally enjoy some alone time. It's not like the two of you didn't enjoy his brothers' company; it's just that, sometimes, you'd like to be alone as a couple and do something with each other.

Mammon had let you pick out the movie today. He had been wanting to experience more human world movies since meeting you, so you've been slowly introducing him to some of your favorites. Today you decided on a horror movie since Halloween was approaching. You knew Mammon wasn't the biggest horror movie fan, but you were hoping this one would be tame enough for him, as it was one of your favorites and you wanted to enjoy it with him.

You had informed him in advance that it would be a horror movie, but, in typical Mammon fashion, he played it off. Despite you having witnessed firsthand how scared he is of horror movies, Mammon claims that horror movies don't scare him in the least, and that you don't have to worry about him. If anything, he should be the one worrying about you since you're a weak human and all. You let him rant, knowing the movie would shut him up quick. As much as you love him, Mammon really could be a cocky bastard sometimes.

The movie starts, and he does seem to be doing well so far. If anything, he's doing much better than you thought he would, which is impressive. Then the cold open jumpscare hits, and Mammon is already flying out of his seat. When you pause the movie to make sure he's okay, he tries to play it off as if you imagined the whole thing, but you know better. You ask him if he'd like to continue, and he says yes, although you notice he was rather hesitant in his answer.

Things did not get better from here. Every time there was a sound cue or a change in lighting, Mammon would either jump, scream, cling on to you, or some combination of all three. When an actual jumpscare hit, he would actually jump up and hide behind you. At this point, he's not even trying to claim he isn't scared, and you're at least thankful for that much. However, you decide about halfway through the movie that now was a good time to stop before Mammon actually died of a heart attack.

His protests were half hearted at best and you both knew it. He tried to claim once more that he wasn't actually scared, but the shaking of both his body and voice betrayed him. Taking sympathy on the poor demon, you pulled him into your arms, telling him that you didn't have to finish the movie. You also apologized for picking a horror movie, even if he told you it was okay. Mammon practically melted into your touch, laying his head on your chest and listening to your heartbeat. Eventually, he was calm enough to speak, telling you that it's okay, and he shouldn't have tried to act all brave when he knew he couldn't handle it.

The two of you sat like this for a long time, just chatting between moments of relaxed silence. Soon enough, you could feel Mammon's breath even out, and you knew he had fallen asleep. It was a gorgeous sight to behold, and you savored the rare image of Mammon. You continued laying there with Mammon on top of you, happy with how your movie date turned out.

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poetofthedyingstars · 2 years

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waltz of four left feet: you didn't realized how attached you are to the great mammon.

warning: angst/fluff, happy ending. mammon x gn!reader. enjoy reading!

you've been pacing in your room for an hour or two right now. it's been a week. it's been that long that you tried to ignore mammon. you've been avoidant and distant to him as of lately but for good reasons, you convince yourself. for good reasons! you don't know how or when, but you fell in love. how stupid of you to do so. considering the situation you are in - being a short-term human exchange student whose time in devildom is only limited, it's really not the best for the both of you to have a relationship. but you can't help your feelings from pouring out especially not when he gives you reason to live. you cursed to yourself. why the fuck is mammon so perfect? he didn't have to be. and now, look. you fucked up.

mammon thought he had done something wrong. you didn't even communicate with him well. it's killing you. should you just… knock in his room and confess? but you can't do that. that's too risky. then again, avoiding him isn't doing anything helpful either! you have to do something. so, here you are, sighing loudly as you knock on mammon's door. don't know what to do nor to say, you just have to see him again. you just have to. whether you burst out your feelings or run away, doesn't matter. this needs to happen. you waited and waited but there was no answer. no “go away” or a shuffle or anything. is mammon even here? impatient and filled with concern, you opened mammon's door.

nothing. the room felt empty. mammon wasn't there. where is he? you didn't want to ask any of the brothers in fear that they'll interrogate you or something like that. you sighed heavily. why are you so stupid? going here in the middle of the night. he's probably out partying or who knows what. you texted him from your DDD but there was no answer. you plopped down on his soft bed. you're just gonna wait for him here. right. yes. good choice. you laid on his bed and hugged the nearest pillow to you. it smelled like him but it didn't feel like him. gah. how did mammon make you feel so complete but at the same time inadequate as well? you always knew there was something missing in your life. you just didn't expect it to be him. you didn't notice the tears that fell from your eyes. stupid tears crying for nothing. you let yourself cry anyways, until you fell asleep.

you woke up with the sound of shuffling and thuds, the door slightly ajar, the light outside going in, you rubbed your eyes and sat. you caught a glimpse of him. it's mammon.

“MAMMON? where have you been?” you asked, walking towards him. he looked at you, confused as to why you're inside his room.

“MC, what are ya doing in my room?”

“i was waiting for you.”

his brows furrowed. “why? you should be asleep already. ya know it's unhealthy for you to be stayin' up late.”

you didn't know what to say. “i know, i just wanted to see you.”

he didn't answer. you can't look at him either so you don't know what kind of look he's giving you right now.

you took in a deep breath. “just… i'm sorry for avoiding you these past few days. i acted out. i'm sorry.” you said and find the courage to look at him, locking gaze — fuck — if he doesn't hold the most beautiful eyes you ever saw. you were embarrassed. he was your best friend and to avoid him all of a sudden with no explanation whatsoever really hurt him. he thought you were gonna replace him. he thought you realized what a scum he really is and you were leaving him. he really liked hanging out with you so when you blurted all that, he couldn't help but to lock you in his arms. he hugged you tightly.

“'m sorry if i've done anything to make you upset. i won't do it anymore. just don't leave me. don't ya avoid me like that ever again-”

you realized what you've done and returned the tight and warm hug. you rubbed your hand against his back. “no, mams. im the one who should be saying sorry. i- i was just worried. i promise i will never avoid you like ever again. im so sorry.”

you heard him sniffled. he was crying. that broke your heart. you let go of him to hold his face and wiped his tears away. “im so sorry, okay? the… the truth is i was afraid of losing you — i know how ironic that sounds. it's just, it's only weeks before i go back to the human world and i realized how attached i am to you. i thought maybe that if i avoid you now, it'll soften the blow but no. it made things worse. im sorry. im really sorry.”

“ya stupid human!” he buried himself in the crook of your neck again. “it's only natural that i'll be hurt when you leave. you're… my human, after all! but that doesn't mean you should avoid me. you shoulda just told me that!”

you smiled softly. “im telling you know, am i? sorry, alright? not gonna happen again.”

“ya better own up to your words.”

you didn't know when your hug ended but that night felt like forever. it was silent and it was just the two of you. a heavy weight was lifted off of your chest. you held mammon closer to you as he peacefully slumber. you sighed softly before caressing his face. “i love you.” was the last thing you said before falling asleep next to him.

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saetoru · 2 years

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mammon is a sucker for being the little spoon or just burying his face in your stomach while you're working or sitting on your phone 🥺

[ 𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑 ] 𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍.

mammon thinks it’s unfair—you’ve got two hands, and one of them isn’t even busy. you should be playing with his hair, you should be gently scratching his scalp as he lays over you, but you’re not.

and he thinks it’s entirely unacceptable.

“why are you pouting,” you raise a brow, staring down at his curled lips and smooshed cheek against your sternum. he huffs, glaring up at you as though you should already know.

“not poutin’,” he mutters, “those eyes o’ yours clearly don’t work.”

he is pouting—you know he knows that, but you don’t think mammon is a fraction of himself if not stubborn. by now, he’s got crinkled brows, distress clear on his face as you stare down at him, so you—finally—set your phone down to turn your attention to him.

“okay, drama queen,” you chuckle, smoothing back a few strands of hair from his forehead. the effects are instant. his eyes close and his lips are almost a smile—and you have your answer, fighting back a snort as you shake your head in amusement. “if you wanted attention, you could’ve just asked. you’re shameless enough, anyway.”

“take that back, how dare ya,” mammon looks up at you in disbelief, pout tugging his lips deeper as he grumbles, “didn’t come in here to be ignored, ya know. i shouldn’t have to ask.”

you giggle, gently cup his cheeks and squeeze them together, planting small kisses to his forehead as his face heats up in your grasp.

“there,” you hum, “that should do it. anything else you need?”

“h-hey, i didn’t need those kisses,” he huffs, shooting you what’s his (poor) attempt of a smug grin, “ya just couldn’t keep off me. i don’t blame ya, i am pretty great.”

“well, if that’s all, then i’ll go back to—”

“okay,” he whines, cutting you off and wrapping his arms tighter around you to keep you from grabbing your phone again, head burying into your neck to hide the blush that’s quickly creeping up his face to the tip of his ears. “ya know what i want,” he mumbles.

“maybe, but i want to hear you say it,” you tease, laughing as you card yourself fingers through his hair. he sighs in content at the feeling, pressing a sweet kiss to your neck as he feels his eyelids grow heavy.

“course ya do,” he grins, “too shy to admit ya want my cuddles, huh? ‘s okay, i’ll let ya cuddle me.” you roll your eyes, and it’s as close to a confession as you’ll get, so you take it even if it’s not exactly what you had in mind.

you turn your head, pressing a delicate kiss to the side of his head, rubbing his back with slow, gentle circles while his body presses heavier against you as he drifts off. and mammon fits a little too perfectly against your body, molds a little too easily, tangling your limbs until you don’t quite know where one ends and the other begins—and you think if this is what he wants, being encased in your arms for just a little while, you don’t ever want him to pull away.

“you’re shameless, you know that?” you snort, and he grins into the crook of your neck as you pull the covers over his body.

“ya haven’t reminded me how in love with me you are,” he pokes your side, chuckling when you twitch a little at the feeling before swatting his hand away.

“that’s because i’m not,” you hiss, but he knows there’s fondness in your voice, and in the way your arm wraps loosely around his waist, and in the way your fingers tangle in his white strands—and he thinks he could keep you here like this for centuries if he could.

maybe longer if time permits.

“c’mon, admit it,” he yawns, and just as he slips into a slumber, he hears a soft i love you against the side of his head. he falls asleep with a small grin on his face—but not without mumbling a barely audible, “love ya too.”

SWEET BABY BOY I WILL HOLD YOU FOR AS LONG AS YOU NEED SOBSOBSOB

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dumbificat · 8 months

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Mammon headcanons under the cut in honour of his birthday! (╹◡╹)

‣ Mammon, who clings onto you while watching scary movies, claiming “I gotta protect ya, i know ya scared” when he’s the one who’s scared. (￣▽￣)

‣ Mammon, who uses an app to merge your face with his to see what your (potential) future kids will look like. ∩^ω^∩

‣ Mammon, who offers to take you for a drive if you’re feeling down. (Bonus if you buy ice cream or something sweet while out). ٩(^‿^)۶

‣ Mammon, who trusts your opinions more than his own and will always ask what you think about even the smallest of things. (о´∀`о)

‣ Mammon, that treasures you more than anything, as a friend or a lover ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡

Thank you so much for reading! I hope you enjoyed, please let me know if you did or if you have any ideas or suggestions for more :)

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