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beels-burger-babe · 2 years

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Sister's Keeper pt. 7

*** And we're back with my favourite series again 🥰 Can I just say THANK YOU for all the love you've been giving Harlow and this series? It means so much to see all the love you've given this. This series has become so much more than I intended and that's all because of you 🥰❤️ -B ***

Summary: MC wasn’t pleased about being forced out of their home and into the Devildom for this so-called exchange program, however, they were pissed that their little sister Harper was brought with them. MC wants nothing more than to make sure their sister stays alive and safe while in the Devildom, but first they need to figure out why these Demon bastards won’t stop gawking at her.

CW: Mentions of abandonment and the foster system.

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The scratching of silverware against ceramic echoed awkwardly through the dinning room.

There was no giggling from Harper, or gentle instructions from you. There were no quips from Leviathan or scolding from Lucifer. The table was filled, not only with food, but with a choking silence that held all of its occupants in a muting hold.

All, with the exception of Mammon.

"Oh wow!" Mammon cheered awkwardly as he shoveled food into his mouth. "This meal is some good, huh? Really outdid yourself today Satan. It's um, very tasty, that's for sure. We could totally sell your food to like the lower demons or some shit. Imagine the Grimm we could wring it! And they're stupid enough that once we get 'em thinkin' that it's always gonna be top quality we can start cuttin' a few corners here and there an-"

"Mammon," Lucifer hissed through his teeth. "Enough."

You rolled your eyes as Mammon huffed and Harper sent a harsh glare over to the older demon as Lucifer continued to very pointedly ignore you.

Silence hung like a guillotine over your heads once more.

Across from you, Leviathan pouted into his morning eggs — you got a sick wave of pleasure from the darkened bruise that surrounded the bridge of his nose. He stiffened as your eyes met, and quickly looked down in what could almost be called shame.

You couldn't help but scratch at the new orange mark branded into the back of your hand.

Satan eyed the movement, the corners of his mouth digging into a deep frown as he sipped his melancholy coffee. He hadn't spoken a word to you since the incident, other than checking to make sure you were unharmed — a quick checkup had determined that while you had a mild concussion, you were otherwise alright. There was a heavy tension that he carried on his shoulders like a cape, and you couldn't help but feel uneased by it.

You quickly pushed back the feeling, and wrapped an arm around Harper. You couldn't allow yourself to become distracted down here. Not by Leviathan, or Satan, or anyone else. You needed to focus on Harper and staying alive; last night had only further proved that.

Your sister nuzzled in close to you as she nibbled on a piece of cantaloupe. You ran a hand through her hair as you looked down at both of your empty plates. With a quick squeeze to Harper's shoulders, you shifted out of your seat and scooped up your dishes. "If anyone needs us, we'll be in our room," you explained in a flat tone as Harper clung silently to your hip.

"One moment," Lucifer interrupted, gaining the attention of the room. "I have been informed that Diavolo will be having an exchange party at his castle. We are all required to go to his castle for the weekend and partake in the activities he has planned."

You sighed and nodded, "If it's required for the program, then I suppose we don't have a choice."

Asmo giggled and leaned into the palm of his hand. "Don't act so glum, MC, this will be fun! A weekend at Diavolo's castle means a weekend of utter luxury. And who knows! Maybe we'll even get to be roommates!"

You resisted shuttering from the mere thought. "Let's hope not," you mumbled as you finally left the room, dishes in one hand and Harper in the other.

The two of you quickly swung by the kitchen — taking care to wash and put away your dishes, before moving to retreat to your room.

"MC!!!"

You yelped, jumping back and shoving Harper behind you as you whipped around to the shadow that had just leapt out from the hallway.

A sheepish Leviathan stood before, hands up carefully in defense.

Your eyes instantly hardened as a venomous scowl fixed onto your lips. "What do you want?" you spat, holding tightly onto Harper.

He chuckled awkwardly, maintaining his 'I-mean-no-harm' stance. "Woah. I'm not here to hurt you,"

"Only because you can't anymore, meany!" Harper shouted from behind you. "You have to listen to MC now, which means you don't get to be a bully anymore!"

Levi's nose scrunched as he physically reeled back, his shaky eyes remaining glued onto Harper's face. "I'm not a bully! Y-You ... You can't say that!"

"Well, you can't be one anymore," she huffed with her nose held high. "Meany."

A pained wheeze pressed from Leviathan's lungs.

Despite knowing that Harper's words were true, you couldn't help but hold her just a little closer to you. "We're trying to get back to our room so I can recover from the concussion you oh so gracefully gave me, so if you don't mind,"

"Will you wait?!" Levi hissed as he moved in front of the two of you once more. "I'm trying to- to um ..." he let out a heavy sigh as you swallowed down the fear climbing up your throat. "I'm sorry, okay? I took things too far. You ... You won that quiz fair and square and I never should've lashed out at you. I never even gave you a chance," a bubble of disgust formed in your gut as he smiled at you. "But now that I know that you really aren't a normie, I can help you out like the other two!"

You froze at the statement.

Leviathan wanted a place in your life. Him. The man who yelled at you. Who hurt you. Who demeaned you all before you had the chance to even show him who you really were — not some weak person. Not this fictional MC that he made of you in his mind already. You.

An ancient crack fractured deeper across your heart.

Your lip curled into a snarl and the demon took a step back, his eyes widened at the unsteadiness behind your gaze. "You are not forgiven," you whispered despite yourself — you were horrified as you recognized drops of grief trickle down your spine. "Pretty words mean nothing to me. You say your sorry? Prove it," his breath caught in his throat as you held up your hand and revealed the orange symbol glowing brightly on it. "Only apologize if you genuinely mean it." you ordered with ease as the demon shivered. "Well?"

Leviathan, quite literally, began to gag.

You placed a hand on Harper's head as she pulled herself closer to you. "That's what I thought," you mumbled, ignoring the confusing disappointment that settled in your stomach. "We're out of here. But in the mean time, don't pull that shit again unless you actually mean it."

Harper gently pulled on your hand as the demon whined. "Can you tell him to be nice to everyone too?"

Another strangled cry from Levi as continued to woefully open and close his mouth, attempting to force the words out. The light tears brimming his eyes as he starred, heartbroken, at your fearful sister made you hesitate.

You sighed, letting go of Harper's hand as your marched forward and grabbed the demon's face, forcing him to look you in the eyes. "Look. It's like Harper said. Right now, you're a bully. You've done nothing but antagonize us, so obviously, we aren't going to want you around. Think about that. Change that. The first time I went to your room, it was because Harper wanted to play games with you and watch TSL."

Levi's eyes widened at the relevation, the amber irises, momentarily flicking behind you. "I ... I-I didn't know that."

You scoffed as you dropped his face. "Yeah. Because instead of building a potential allyship, you burned it before I even had the chance to make an offer," you crossed your arms over your chest as the demon's head hung in shame. "Don't give me worthless apologies. Think about what you did. Do better," you finally looked away as you took Harper's hand back into your own and began to walk away. "Then we can talk ... I guess."

Leviathan pulled his freshly, marked hand to his chest as he watched you go — both of you unaware of the voyeur hidden in the doorway.

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"Wait, you punched Leviathan and then basically scolded him for actually apologizing?" The man in the attic demanded with wide eyes as you finished recounting the weeks events.

You huffed as you leaned back against the railing. "Yeah, he fucking well deserved it," you raised an eyebrow as annoyance flickered across his expression. "I'm sorry. Is there a different way you would've done it?"

He shrugged falling slouching into the cross-legged position you had found him sitting in when you arrived. "I don't know. I mean, punching Lucifer I get. He's the reason we're both stuck here, but ..." His bangs hid his expression from you as he fiddled with his fingers. "The others don't even know what he's doing. He's ... He's insufferable and they're all just morons."

You narrowed your eyes at him. "You'd think that you'd have it out for all demons after they imprisoned you up here like this. I know I would."

"Well I'm not you," he spat, his purple eyes almost glowing as he glared up at you. "Forgive me for having a heart."

You couldn't help but bristle at the comment. You bit down on the inside of your cheek as you looked away. "You sound like Harper."

The man tilted his head. "Who's Harper?"

You laughed at the question as you whipped your head around to him. "No. No, no, no, no. You don't get an answer to that when I don't even know your name!"

His eye twitched with every laugh that spilled from you. "It's just a dumb question!"

"So is asking for your name! It's like the first thing people tell people! Look, I'll even show you. My name is MC, and you're ..." you dramatically swept your arm towards him for him to continue.

He pursed his lips, crossing his arms before he answered. "You can call me Bel."

You gasped as you pressed a hand to your chest. "And the sketchy attic man has a name! I have truly been blessed."

He winced at your choice in words as he shook his head. "You are seriously an asshole. How the hell you managed to get three of them under your pact already is a fucking miracle."

The insult was hardly one you hadn't heard before, but still stung none the less. You shrugged off the pain. "I may be an asshole, but I'm an asshole who's going to get your ass out of here."

The two of you sat in tense, midnight silence, tangled in your own mental swirls.

It was Bel, who shifted first, wiping his nose before clearing his throat. "Why are you helping me? I mean, don't stop. I really really want out of here. But what do you get out of this."

"Wow. So grateful," you snidely spoke as you stared at the ceiling. "To answer your question, I'm not just going to leave a person to imprisoned. That'd be screwed up in so many ways," you sighed running a hand through your hair as you shook your head. "I don't know. You mentioned your family and ... Family shouldn't be separated. They need you. And it sounds like you need them. So ... here I am."

Amethyst eyes observed you in the darkness. "Harper ... Are they your family?"

You instinctively stiffened at the question, silently nodding your head even as your stomach knotted.

"And what? Did they die or something?" He chuckled as you swiveled around to glare at him. "What? It's just a question. Us humans have to stick together, right? Maybe if we know a bit more about each other we could trust each other a little more."

You groaned, pressing the palms of your hands into your tired eyes — it had been much too long of a week for this.

"Fine," you gave in as exhaustion numbed your common sense.

"Harper is my sister. She isn't dead," you were nauseous at just the thought. "She's here with me. But ... It ..." You swallowed thickly, hugging your arms tightly around yourself. "It wasn't always like that. Things went to hell for a while and there was- was a few years where ..." you shook your head, trying to alleviate the burning behind your eyes. "Child Protective Services took her, okay? Is that what you wanted? We had been getting on just fine after th-they ... a-after Mom and Dad left, nobody even noticed, and then some nosey old crank next door reported us and we were thrown into a home."

You sniffled, trying to hold back the tired tears that were welling up in your eyes. "I was only there for two weeks at most. The one right thing my folks did with this whole thing was file for emancipation for me before they took off. But even if I was an adult on paper, it wasn't enough for the courts," your eyes squeezed shut as Harper's phantom shrieks and cries filled your ears. "I didn't see her for three years. I fought tooth and nail every single damned second of it to try and get her back, but no one wants to listen to a kid," you let out shaky breath as you wiped at your cheeks. "It doesn't matter though. She's with me now. She's not going anywhere. I'll make sure of it."

Bel looked at you with a complicated mixture of sympathy, understanding, and confliction. "I get it. You'd do anything for those you love. Even if it meant your down fall."

You nodded and tiredly pointed to him. "That."

Silence fell once more as you regathered yourself once more. You offered Bel one a sad smile as you shook out your now-numb-feet. "I will help you get back to your family, okay? I promise."

"I'm counting on it," he murmured, avoiding your eyes.

You made your way back down the metal spiral staircase to the main floor.

There was something so peaceful about walking through the hauntingly luxurious halls of the house with nothing except your thoughts and the steady sound of two sets of footsteps.

Wait. Two sets of-

You were cut off as you banged into a firm chest, "Ahhhhhhhhh!!!" You screamed as you scrambled back from the stranger.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!" Mammon screamed right back at you as he scrambled to catch the strange bag he was holding.

"SHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" You both simaltanously shushed the other as your hearts pounded in your chest.

"What are you doing?!" You hissed in a hushed whisper as you tried to will your pulse to slow.

"Me?! What are you doin'? You're the one who's concussed! You're supposed ta be restin'!" He whisper shouted, flailing his arms about. His eyes narrowed down at you as he poked your chest. "You ain't pullin' that all night patrolin' crap again, are ya? Cause I ain't gonna to take care you as a zombie again!" His gaze focused in as he got closer to your face. "Wait. Have you been cryin'?"

You scoffed and slapped his hand away. "You didn't take care of me; I took care of myself. Besides, I just wanted to take a little walk to clear my head. That's all," you raised an eyebrow as you eyed the bag he was holding. "What's that?"

Mammon's eyes flickered between you and the bag as he slowly hid it behind his back. "If I tell you, will you tell me why ya were cryin'?"

You threw your head back, letting out a loud groan as you began to make your way towards your room. "Forget it. It's too late for this. Goodnight."

"Woah, wait!" Mammon called out as he matched pace with you. "I'm serious. I ... It's not like ya to get all emotional and junk, so I'm ... I'm curious. I-I guess."

It didn't take a genius to read between his bolden lines. "I'm fine, Mammon. You don't have to be worried."

He growled and spun around to walk backwards in front of you. "One, I ain't worried! The Great Mammon don't get worried about nobody except me!" You rolled your eyes at the lie. "And number two, you and Harper been actin' weird since the quiz. Which, I get, ya know? It was scary, f-for puny humans anyway," he frowned as he stopped in front of you, putting an end to both of your movements. "Ya could'a died, MC. Like ... for real. And I ... I was your first pact, ya know? I shoulda been there to protect ya. And I know ya had Satan, and I know you were just tryin' to keep Harper safe too, but ..." he paused, gently butting a closed fist against your shoulder. "Don't do that again. Don't ... Don't ask me to leave ya to get hurt like that. It's my job to protect you. Me. Mammon's."

You blinked at the surprisingly genuine demon. "What are you saying, Mammon?"

His face turned bright red. "Just ... These past few weeks with you and Harper ain't been so bad, I-I guess. Sure, you're both brats and I'm clearly way more superior but ..." he finally met your eyes. "Don't go gettin' in the habit of doin' stupid shit and gettin' hurt. It freaks Harper out."

The 'and me' was translated as his hand unfolded from a fist and squeezed your shoulder.

"Harper's my priority, you know that, but ... I'll see what I can do."

Mammon let out a loud breath of relief as he let you go and started walking along side you again. "Phew. Good. Not that I'm concerned. I'm not. Never worried. Nope. B-But, uh, Satan! Satan was! He's been poutin' and pourin' over his books like crazy ever since the whole quiz thing started. You have him really shakin' up."

You rolled your eyes as you finally made it back to your door. "Then he can stop ignoring me, and scold me himself," you quietly opened your door, peaking in to see Harper still sleeping peacefully in the room. "I'm going to get some rest. Goodnight Mammon."

"Night, MC," he replied, peering around your shoulder to check on the sleeping girl himself. You didn't miss the way his shoulders relaxed as he spotted her. "I'll swing by ta help ya pack for Diavolo's tomorrow, since I'm so great and awesome! The castle's the best. There are all kinds of goodies hiding away in there. Mark my words! You, me, and Harper are gonna have the best weekend ever!"

A shiver ran down your spine as the demon happily marched away.

The best weekend over ...

You closed the door with a heavy thud, and allowed the lock to click into place.

We'll have to see about that.

*** And with that, we begin the Asmo/Dia's Castle arc! Stay tuned, and let me know what you think about the series so far! I love hearing your guys's feedback, comments, theories, questions and more, so don't be afraid to drop a comment or ask to tell me what you think! Love you guys! Thank you so much for all the support you've given this series! -B ***

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leviathism · 2 years

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mammon x gender neutral reader

Maybe you had been a teensy bit mean. You hadn’t really meant to be, you had been joking, but even jokes could go wrong.

In your relationship, you enjoyed messing with your boyfriend.

You liked to tease him, joke with him, and watch his reactions, usually the ones where he was tricked or stumped and squirmed under your gaze.

Which led you to say this:

“So, what are you going to get me for my birthday?” You prompted, watching with an amused tilt of the lips as Mammon froze.

“Your… birthday? Right!” He chuckled, back straightening as he slowly looked at you. “That’s comin’ up, isn’t it?”

You smiled and nodded. “So you remembered? Awesome. I knew you would.” Your birthday was months away. You watched as he swallowed nervously. “What’d you get?”

“Um, how ‘bout I get ya anythin’ ya want?” He grinned, patting his pocket where his wallet sat. “I got money.”

“You can’t think of anything to get me?” You asked, leaning back on your part of the couch. He blinked rapidly.

“Uh… Uh… Oh! How ‘bout you get…. me?” He proposed, crossing his arms and smacking at you. He was proud of himself for that one.

“Kinda cheap, don’t you think?” You teased watching as he slouched and pouted in response.

“Wow,” he said after a silence. “Hmph. I’d never say somethin’ like that to ya.” He made a show about getting up and stomping away.

“Mammon…!” You reached out for his arm only for him to manage to escape your reaching distance. “Mammon, I’m sorry…” You flopped forward on the couch, your arms dropping to the floor. “Mammon! I can’t live without you!”

“Oh, shut it!” He snapped but still turned around and walked back to his couch. “You’ve upset me.”

“I’m sorry, babe,” you sat up, grabbing his hand to lead him to sit. He pouted, playing up how he managed to make his eyes tear up by taking a hand to rub at one of them. Maybe he could get an acting job soon, he sure had the skills. “How can I make it up to you?”

“Hmm…” he climbed onto you, making you almost cradle him in your arms. You rose an eyebrow at him and he smiled sweetly. “I’ll make a list of stuff for you to complete. Then I’ll forgive you.”

You didn’t hide yourself rolling your eyes at him and he huffed, tugging at your sleeve. “Fine.” He laughed and put a hand behind your head, making you lean down to kiss him.

“You’re such a good partner to me!” Mammon cheered out, making you rub his cheek against him. “I couldn’t be happier.”

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korra-northeast-germany · 2 years

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Run!

Was all thst plagued your mind

Don't let him catch up!

Who knows what would happen if he's caught

Turn corners!

Throw him off your trail

Hurry!

Careful!

Be wary of your surroundings

Faster!

Hes catching up

Faster damnit!

Why are your legs moving slower you can't STOP!

Hide hide Hide!

You must find a hiding spot

Shit! Not you tripping

Oh Fuck-

"Hello my beloved queen"

It's too late.

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Mammon found himself in a room he had not recognized, pictures of him plastered upon every wall some from his modeling gigs other taken at random parts of the tag wether it be at RAD or at HOL. Pictures of him and Mc littering the one part of the wall, only mc's face was cut out and instead replace with a headshot of the culprit. It frightened him. Slowly he leaves the bed to look through a note-book he had found which had the names of people Mammon were closed to crossed out. His name riddled not of the pages and Who ever ideas that desired him seemed to plan everything. He gulps. "Why would He?" The avatar shook his head. "Whatever I just gotta find a way out of he-"

"Mammon~♡" a voice called carrying in what was meant to be his breakfast, a meal which consisted of a breakfast meal you get at a restaurant. The person froze seeing his 'queen' had awoken. "well I did not expect for you to be up so soon!" He smiled. "Well I brought you breakfast. Take a seat on the bed and I'll feed you alright." Unable to protest Mammon takes a seat allowing his capture to feed him. "You know mammy I usually wouldn't take such drastic measures. But seeing you sad like this always makes my heart break" he says. Followed by a pout as he fed the greedy boy the eggs. "I know they were one of your only friends, and that's okay...right now They're watching over you from wherever they are. That's alright my little crow, cause now I'm here and I'll be taking their place."

No response. This made the captor frown. "I promise Mammon. I'll make you feel loved like never before. Whatever you want I'll get it for you. Want me to kill or harm someone all for you. Your every wish is my command my queen" he gave the avatar the world's most sincere eyes one which held 0 lies and could be trusted. Mammon only blushed "your too sweet. But...I'm going to need to make time to grieve...they were my human and best friend" greed's throat swelled. "But thank you. Even if you did take drastic means to show how much you care about me I appreciate it." A pause "but did you really need to replace pictures of them and me with well.. yourself?" "Sorry my queen I just wished it was us" "fuck that's cute"

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It's been a momth of absolute silence from Mammon. At first he was happy about it no one to sure destruction in his libary but then he learned about Mc's death which made him worried. Not a single brother had seen Mammon since a month prior even Lucifer was worried. "We should look for him" mumbled Levi "I- I mean he owes me something anyway so we better find him so I can get it!" Levi's call to action was something all the brothers agreed on which lead to where Satan was now.

In front of the person who took his brother.

"I should have known it was you" the wrathful avatar would hiss. "You always seemed too have information on all of my brothers, but to find you have taken mammon from us? That is too far!" "Is it?" Those words made Satan raise his brow. "What do you mean by that!?" The person smirked. "I mean you don't deserve him, none of you do. It's clear your treatment of him is very unkind. Maybe if the 6 of you were better brothers he wouldn't feel the need to confine and vent too me. Oh and before you ask about his return, that won't happen unless he chooses so and right now he is not willing to see any of you."

"You're lying!"

"Am I? Or are you too blinded by your rage to see the truth? Mammon is happy with me, more than he ever was with you" the lower demon could sense the avatars wrath acting up. "It took you a month before you to even bothered looking for him. What kind of brother you are"

"We thought-"

"Shut up. I should have you killed" the yandere hisses. " But alas my queen wishes for his kin to be alive healthy and happy" he hum. Responding to Satan's glare with a deadly one of his own. "Now leave me and my queen alone unless you want to go the same route as MC" an evil smile crept up up on the lower demon, one that me an serious business. This forced Satan to leave, he did not wish too die not at the hand of a demon lower than he. He'll get mammon back! He know he Will!

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Being hugged by the 4 born really shocked Mammon, his grip tugt s he'll as he cried into his shoulder. Demanding his brother never leave him never again. "Oh gee what's gotton into you?" He would question the younger male. "You were gone for so long mammon! And your crazy boyfriend threatened me and said we were bad brothers do you really believe us to be bad brothers?!"

Mammon really wants to say yes but didn't not when his brother was like this. "You aren't., the nicest but i don't hate ya guys I could never" he pet his head. "But what did to me the stem you with?" "He threatened to kill me!" Mammon froze burrowing his brow before taking his brother and stomping over to his boyfriend. "What is this talk about you threatening my little brother!" He demands. Ink to watch his beloveds return to that of s kicked puppy. "I just wanted them to not treat you so badly and threatened that if they were to bother you e hen you don't wanna talk to the then I would uhm...kill them I'm sorry mams"

"Meph you really are the world's cutest yandere. "But no more threatening my family or friends or else no more cuddles. "noooooo!!!!!!"

A/n: I think I accidentally wrote fluff. Also b4 u ask how Mc died, meph made it look like they died naturally

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l3viat8an · 5 months

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You can never tell Mammon you’re cold because he can’t act fucking normal for five minutes- rather then giving you his jacket he tries to zip you in with him, telling you to put your arms in the sleeves with his and that his body heat will keep you warmer anyway :)

#he’s so dumb #but I love him sm <3 #(Lily if you see this it’s based on that conversation we had a few days ago lolol)#obey me!#obey me mammon #obey me mammon x reader #obey me fluff #soft stuff!#obey me #om!#obey me hcs #om! hcs #om! mammon #om! x reader #ro’s dumb stuff tag!#mams <333

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asmomyluv · 10 months

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hello!! was wondering if you'd make a part 2 for cuteness aggression with demon brothers, if you don't do requests or don't plan on making one then feel free to ignore this!

CUTENESS AGGRESSION(DEMON BROS)

Honestly I was supposed to post this awhile ago so sorry for the wait! But thanks for the ask and enjoy

SFW GN!READER

Warnings: none, got a little lazy at Belph’s part oooops

Lucifer

You were sitting on his lap as he went through paper after paper, the pile seemed never ending honesty. But with his perfect little human with him it was almost bearable. Still there’s only so much your presence can do. Or so he thought, “LUCI LOOK!” You exclaimed holding your D.D.D in front of him. He read the screen. You had passed your test, with a perfect score. He smiled softly “Amazing MC, you continue to impress me.” And maybe it was the way you looked at him for prais or how proud he was of you but you’re adorable features seemed to shine a lot more than usual. The urge to pull you close wasn’t ignored. As you looked up at him cheeks warm and red he stickler the urge to squeeze you even tighter.

Mammon

So once again, Lucifer had taken Mammons card. His precious Goldie. And he had begged and begged for you to get it back. So you went to Lucifer and just, asked. He surprisingly agreed as long as you made sure Mammon didn’t go crazy with it. “Mammon, I love you but I’m never doing this again.” You said rolling your eyes and holding the card up. “Ughh yer the best treasure.” He said running towards you. He didn’t stop tho, scooping you up bridal style and pulling you tight. He peppers kisses across your face and spin around with you right to his chest. You were left with your hair a mess in your face and very, very dizzy. “Like I said never again.” You mumbled.

Leviathan

Levi thinks your perfect. Your sexy, stunning, and damn near the cutest living thing he’s ever laid eyes on. He had the urge to hold you any time he sees you but he holds back. But eventually even he has to give in. So you two were in his room playing Devil Cart and he decided to let you win. You two were neck in neck with you slipping into the lead. “SEE I told you I’d beat you” he looked over at the controller in your hand before snatching it and tossing it into his bath tub. “Try beating me now” he laughed. You’re mouth hung open as you got up to retrieve it, hoping to salvage your victory. “Nope you’re not going anywhere!” He said wrappjngone arm around your waist and pulling you onto him. At that point you had to accept defeat and you pouted in his hold. He rolled over with you below him and threw a leg over you. “Leviiiiiiii” you cried. “I won, let me enjoy my victory.” His face settled above your head burning red. He gave you an extra squeeze rolling over once more.

Satan

Satan and you were reading a romance book together with him reading aloud. He set his bookmark in and closed the book setting it beside him on the bed. “You know, he reminds me of you Satan.” you said referring to the main love interest. “Oh yea? The kidnapper that slaughtered a village?” He questioned. “You know that’s not what I meant.” You said playfully hitting his chest rolling his eyes. “Well you remind me of the main character as well.” He said pulling you closer and into his lap. He placed his head in your neck smiling. You moved your arm to reach around his back pecked his forehead. “You’re so cute” he murmured before lightly blighting your neck. “Ahh Satan what was that for!” You said laughing as you clinched away.

Asmodeus

Asmo had cuteness aggression 24/7 and nothing stops him. So when you walked into his room in a new outfit he could help but coo and approach you. “MC you look absolutely stunning!” He cheered spinning you around and smiling. He held your face in his hands and squished your cheeks. “Ahh your so cute I could just die.” He cooed pressing a kiss to your puckered lips. “Asmooo come on.” You said hoping to lose the proximity. Him so close and doting on you, the heart can only take so much. He giggled leaving one last kiss in your cheek.

Beelzebub

Beel had taken you to get some food with him since you were both free. You two sat in a both side by side as opposed to across from each other. He said this way he could easily reach more food on the table he wanted to be next to you you had taken a huge bite of your cheeseburger and your cheeks were full with just a bit of sauce on your mouth. “Hold on MC” he said grabbing a napkin and wiping it off for you. You swallowed “Thanks Beel!” You said going in for bite two. He smiled fondly watching you eat. You quickly finished your food and he pulled you into his side. You looked up at him and he was avoiding your eyes focused on the plate in front of him. But yk noticed the blush on his cheeks as he pulled you just a little closer before you comfortably rested your head on his arm.

Belphegor

Belphie is aggressive, verbally and physically. Well verbally at least physically takes a lot of energy. But when he does have energy… So you and Belphie were downstairs he had his head in your lap as you conversated with his brothers. Things were just going normally until he just got up and … grabbed you. He picked you up in one arm and carried you up the stairs to his room. “Belphie what are you doing?” You asked shocked. “You’re being too loud” he grumbled. “Oh yea?” You asked teasingly. He rolled his eyes and dropped you on the bed before tossing his pillow down and layed on it. You put a leg over him and held his body. “Belphiiieeeeee” you whispered in his ear. He turned around facing you and stuck your face in his chest, holding you there as he tried to fall asleep.

#asmomyluv #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me lucifer #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me mammon #obey satan #obey me leviathan #obey me belphegor #obey me soft #obey me fluffy #obey me x mc #obey me x reader

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thread-theocracy · 2 years

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Obey Me Men but I took the game and shook it by the ankles

#tora.txt #obey me #obey me mammon #obey me asmo #but basically #mammon: black roots with dyed hair #dimples and white lashes with soft eyeshadow and piercings #and squarer shaped jaw #asmo: pinker hair and soft makeup and lashes. idk #i project my gender on asmo tho that's on him to deal with. whatever #obey me asmodeus

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jinkicake · 1 year

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A Little Competition

You challenge him to a no-touching contest, who gives in first?

Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan x Reader

A/N: I totally��forgot that I wrote this earlier in the week.... I was happy to reread it actually,,, it’s tew cute and I always love soft!Lucifer </3

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For the sake of my soft!Lucifer heart, he breaks first but, the victory doesn’t come easy. Lucifer doesn’t really put up any fight when you bring up this little challenge and doesn’t care too much about who wins or loses. However, when he notices how set you are on beating him then he will instantly give in. He has to have your touch, he cherishes your sweet embrace, and he can even set his pride aside for it.

“Must you be so difficult,” Lucifer murmurs as he inches close to you. He sits down right next to you on the couch from where you were making it a point to ignore him. The demon is careful not to touch you but, he places his hand as close as he can get to your thigh. You can feel the heat of his large hand and it takes everything in you not to turn and look at him. “please, pet,”

His quiet begs surprise you because it’s not often the demon will verbally call out and demand your attention. It seems he is getting to his breaking point as he leans forward and leaves just a handful of inches between the two of you.

“Don’t you want a kiss?” His red eyes zone in on your lips and Lucifer feels the immediate pull upon sight. He wants you so badly, he needs to feel your touch before he grows any more antsy inside.

What a laugh it is to see a human have so much power over a demon.

Your silence and lack of response only make Lucifer sigh before he brushes his lips against your cheek.

“There,” He whispers against your skin. “you won.” Before you can even turn to look at him, his warm hand cups your jaw and turns you to face him. There isn’t a second to spare, a moment to speak, as Lucifer eagerly captures your lips. The soft peck lingers as he lets out a quiet noise of appreciation. “Now, allow me to give you your reward.”

It’s only fair, you’re the victor after all.

Mammon breaks first LOL I cannot imagine a single scenario where Mammon wouldn’t crack first. He will act so indifferent about fighting his urges though. Maybe a few insults will be thrown your way and he’ll pretend that he can go much longer than you and without your touch. However, that is not the truth. He breaks within the first hour of the challenge and what a painful hour it is.

“I know you want to touch me, you want to kiss me so badly,” Mammon’s taunts do not bother you in the slightest. While he continues to ramble away like he has been doing for the last fifteen minutes since you started this challenge, you continue to read. It’s a dusty old book that Satan recommended, and it is quite interesting “hey, human!”

You mostly use the book as a shield to defend against Mammon’s verbal attacks, they’re nothing too deadly. However, you fear you might lose your ear if he keeps talking so much.

“I know you want me! I don’t want you!” He makes it a point to stand up and create a big show of his words as he flails his arms in the air. You still don’t take your gaze off of your book but out of the corner of your eye, you can see all of his dramatics. “Oi,” In mere seconds, the book in your hands is snapped out of your grasp and thrown behind the demon.

“Mammon.” You scold and your glare causes him to squeak before quickly walking over to fetch the book. Mammon hands the old thing to you and watches with greedy eyes as your pretty fingers gently grasp it. After a single tug from you, his hand is wrapping around your wrist before his entire body wraps around yours in a hug. His touch is soft and gentle, helping you feel incredibly warm inside.

“That was a dumb challenge, I’m never doing it again,” Mammon pouts against the top of your head as he continues to hold you in his arms until he gets his fill.

Levi, honestly, can go either way. He’s a shut-in and is used to no contact for long periods of time. If he distracts himself with a really good video game then he will forget your existence for 48 hours. All he needs is Ruri and Henry. Howeverrrrrr, at the same time, he’s also super sensitive to you and any changes that come about with you and your relationship with him. He probably won’t even try to play this game with you but, if you motivate him well enough then you’ll def get a very competitive Levi!

“You’ll buy me the new limited edition fifth set eighth volume Ruri figurine?” Levi’s eyes nearly fall out of his head as he gasps so harshly that he needs to sit down. He stares lovingly at the figurine on your phone screen, already placed in your Akuzon check-out bin. “What do I have to do again? Not touch you?” Levi looks you over once, twice, before ultimately turning back to his tv and unpausing his video game. “You’re dating a loser otaku, this will be too easy,” His loud laughter fills the room and follows you even after you leave his space.

You have a feeling that you’re going to regret this.

“I haven’t seen him in a week.” You explain to Asmo and it’s not an exaggeration in the slightest. Levi has not left his room in a week despite all the punishments and scoldings that Lucifer has sent his way.

“None of us have seen him, (Y/N), you’re not special.” Asmo reminds as he lazily flips through his magazine. “You shouldn’t have challenged him to this, I thought you would have known better.”

You really should have known better.

It’s you who breaks first and it’s you who goes to find Levi, still holed up in his room.

“(Y/N)! You have got to see how much I’ve unlocked. I can help you with your account too, would you like that? Do you want to see my triple crowned-” Levi’s words are cut off as you plot yourself down in his lap and immediately wrap your arms around his waist. You’re happy with his touch but, you also can’t help feeling a bit dejected at losing.

“Yes, show me your C6 Ayaka,”

Satan is another tricky demon. He doesn’t see a point to this game like there is nothing he gets from winning or losing so he would rather just not do it. Even if you ask him to, he’ll break and give in the second he wants to touch you again. The fourth oldest doesn’t really get competitive with you and always gives in to you sooooooooo,,,, it’s kinda an automatic win for you. However, if provoked enough then Satan will be colder than ice and will make you eat your words!

“Why would I not touch you?” Satan tilts his head in confusion as his blonde hair flaps in the wind. “I don’t get this,” He glances back down at his book and places his bookmark before closing it and resting the paperback on his table. His full attention is now on you and you can’t help but squirm under his intense stare. “this is some sort of human game?”

“Kinda,” You murmur and try to bite down any real explanation to his questions. You don’t really have the heart to tell Satan about the challenge you saw on one of the human world apps, it’s easier to just explain the rules than anything else about this ‘game’. “let’s just give it a try, okay?”

Satan gently cups his chin, thin fingers lightly gracing his skin, as he thinks for a brief second. After a moment of thought, he nods his head and gives you a kind smile.

“I’ll try it,”

You thought that this challenge would take some time, perhaps span a couple of hours until you both give in to your desires. However, with a demon such as Satan, you can’t always expect things to go exactly how you want it to.

It starts with his hand grazing your shoulder before cupping your throat as he walks past you to place a book on the shelf.

“You lost.” You point out that Satan didn’t even notice how smoothly he touched you. The demon simply ignores you.

It happens again a few minutes later when he reaches out to run his finger along your bicep. He again doesn’t notice as he continues to read, eyes glued to the page.

“You’re not very good at this,” At your teasing, Satan merely rolls his eyes.

“Why would I want to be?”

#obey me x reader #Lucifer x reader #mammon x reader #Levi x reader #satan x reader #obey me x you #obey me x y/n #soft lucifer #oh how I adore soft lucifer #lucifer x you #mammon x you #leviathan x you #satan x you

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devilishdelights · 2 years

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kisses for the faves

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jazeswhbhaven · 3 months

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Hey, hope you're doing fine!

How do you think the kings would react to a MC who has a womb tattoo (yk, the ones succubi are usually depicted with) ?

Hi hi anon, thank you for your patience ^^ I have been trying to like not die my body acting up because it's cold out. But it's all good. I love thinking about MC with a womb tattoo because I already know which devil would go c r a z y y over it. Satan: He saw it because he's the one that's always grabbing and pulling up their shirt because he loves his arms around their waist. When he spots it, he likes to ask MC did it hurt and if it means anything. MC doesn't know how to answer but it's fine, Satan is out here poking it every chance he gets and thinks it's sexy. Mammon: He saw it, wanted it, and got one. MC is surprised to see that it's nearly identical to theirs but he says it's because he wanted to be exactly like his Master's to feel closer to them and ngl it looks pretty hot against his golden skin.

Beelzebub: The moment he saw it, he immediately pulled MC aside to look at it closely. He gave critiques on the craftsmanship, and says that he wanted to add more to it so it would have his personal flair. MC trusts him and he does some minor additions which actually make it look amazing. After it's healed tho, Beel snickers when it glows, letting MC know that it will do that every time they're horny and it calls him to them. Lovely.

Leviathan: "It's tacky get rid of it." Is his first words upon seeing it. But it's not because he hates it, it's because someone was that close to MC's waist putting their hands on them in the first place while making the tattoo. But after some time, he's fine with it, though still under his breath saying he'll find out who the artist is...so he can have a little 'chat'. Lucifer: He's very neutral about it, but it doesn't mean he doesn't like it. He has a more oft approach, absent-mindedly tracing it while they're in bed together cuddling, or kissing it softly when MC is asleep.

#whb #jwhbasks❓#whb kings👑#womb tattoo #hehe mammon having one of his own is funny to me #Luci is soft #whb satan will always poke things to me

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books-and-catears · 2 years

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Solomon: *after class* Good evening, MC, how was school toda-

MC: Where is the hickey?

Solomon: Excuse me?

MC: Mammon told me he saw you walking around with a hickey.

Solomon: *ashamed and fixing his collar to hide it better* I'm sorry MC, it's just Asmo fooling around, I've told him over and over not to do it but you know how he forces himself on people and-

MC: Show me. Stop hiding it.

Solomon: *sighs and loosens his collar*

MC: *leans towards him and stares at it with disgust* That's it? That's the best he can do?

Solomon: ...what?

MC: *pulls him by the collar and nips into his neck*

Solomon: MC!?!?! *Blushes*

MC: Now that's how you give someone a hickey. *Smiles proudly and leaves*

Solomon: *smiles and pulls down his collar to show it off*

Everyone else: *flustered and staring*

....

Mammon: Oh what the hell, another one!? And this one's so much bigger!

Solomon: Oh hey, Mammon.

Mammon: Damnit Asmo has no self-control these days! Gotta make sure he doesn't get MC alone.

Solomon: Asmo didn't give me the second one.

Mammon: Eh? Then who did? You went to the succubi district or somethin?

Solomon: No. MC did it.

Mammon: ....

Mammon: W H A T

Solomon: Yes. And trust me if MC and Asmo are alone in a room, it's not MC you should worry about.

#obey me solomon #obey me mammon #obey me #obey me crack #obey me suggestive #obey me kinda soft smut??#idk man hickeys are hot

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kqnai · 1 year

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pov: u walk in on mammon feeling vulnerable about his brother’s comments

#i literally feel so bad for him #i want to hug him #i know he has a soft heart #his brothers are sometimes so mean #mammon #obey me #obey me mammon #obey me mammon fanart #obey me fanart #obey me shall we date #obey me lucifer #obey me beelzebub #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me levi #fan art #drawing #art #doodle

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lucidreamer-uwu · 2 years

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As the person in the previous ask said, YOURE REALLY TALENTED I LOVE ITTT!!!!! Can't wait to read more works from you( ◜‿◝ )♡

And i wanted to request something too, it's fine if you don't want to write it btw!!! Can you please write a headcanon for satan Lucifer mammon and Simeon (or just any 3 of them if this is too much!!) For when mc rubs their face against the om chars? Like rubbing their face against the characters chest/hands/chest/neck/face?

I'm sorry if this was kinda confusing TvT i have a habit of doing that and i was wondering how the brothers would react if mc starts to randomly do that.

Thank you so much!!!♡

Rubbadub dub ~

SATAN

As we all know, this boy is obsessed with cats. So when you start rubbing your face against his neck as you sat on his lap while reading a book together, he could NOT help but blush.

You acting like a cat has become his favorite thing.

He'd especially love it when you rub your face against his own, or when you rub it against his chest.

He'd become an absolute sucker for it and would often try to get you to do it to him some more.

He loves the fact that you're close to him. He adores you and is addicted to your soft cheeks. But he wouldn't just go asking you to do it out of the blue. He gotta keep it cool ~

Whenever you were too busy to give him this kind of affection he'd have a hard time focusing on anything and end up staring at you or dozing off, daydreaming about how you'd cuddle with him again.

He also tried to rub his own cheeks against yours in hopes that it'd soothe you whenever you were stressed, the way it calmed him.

You also do this whenever he was at the brink of throwing a fit and wrecking the place. It was one of the few things that had the power to cool down his temper.

LUCIFER

Normally Lucifer doesn't like being touched. He didn't like the feeling of getting too intimate with anyone.

This was because of his experiences with his brothers over the past centuries that they've been together.

Whenever Mammon was in contact with him physically, it was always to beg for money, or to ask him for help getting out of things like his debt.

Levi? He doesn't often get close to him but when he does, it was always about his game addictions and anime obsessions. And we all know how passionate and hyper he can get when that happens.

Satan was never one to show him affection, but when he gets close, he always had his guard up. Same with Belphie.

Beel nearly took a bite out of him once, and Asmo can get a little too close for comfort despite his good intentions.

So when you stood behind his desk chair where he sat and hugged him from behind, he nearly jumped.

He stiffens up at the unfamiliar feeling that made him uneasy.

When you notice this you'd automatically rub your face into the crook of his neck, snuggling in an attempt to loosen his tense muscles.

And that would be all it takes to cause him to lower his guard. He'd think that he was safe to do so. It's just you... He can trust you. And frankly, he felt safe with you. Like nothing else mattered because you'd be there with him.

MAMMON

With Mammon it was always hard to get his attention when he was blinded by his greed.

Whenever he counts his grimm, getting his attention was extremely difficult.

He'd keep changing the subject or stirring it back to the context of money. So it was hard to keep up with a normal conversation.

When you had had enough, you take matters into your own hands. In this case, you take Mammon's hand that had a thick wad of cash, and rub your face against the back of it, doing your best to catch his attention with the pleading face you were making.

Bingo ~ He'd have no choice but to pay attention to you now. How could he think of anything else? You had filled his entire mind.

Screw counting grimm! DO THAT MORE.

Would be a blushing mess. And afterwards would crave for you to do it again. So he'd intentionally ignore you just so you'd show him that side of you again.

He was hooked on trying to find new ways to get you to want him like that again!

It reached up to the point where even his brothers didn't know what has gotten into him lately.

SIMEON

Despite his unfazed expressions, Simeon gets extremely worn out after a long day of being an angel.

He had many responsibilities to uphold even as he is away from the Celestial realm. Watching over Luke, making sure that everyone was doing fine, avoiding Solomon's cooking, all the while attending to his exchange student tasks, was only a few of the things that he had to worry about.

Don't even get him started on how to work a D.D.D....

You'd notice how tired he gets every single day when you accidentally walk in on him alone in an empty classroom. He looked EXHAUSTED.

He'd assure you that he was fine and that he was used to it, but that didn't stop you from worrying. You knew that he wanted to do these things out of his own accord, but you worried that he was overdoing it.

You want to help him somehow, but nothing came to mind except taking him in your arms and snuggling into his chest.

Then you'd whisper to him that it was okay to take breaks every now and then.

But he would be too blushy blushy to register most of what you had just said. You were absolutely adorable when you rubbed your face against his chest like that!

He legitimately melted at your touch. His face has never been so hot. What did you just try to tell him?

He wasn't able to catch what you tried to tell him so he'd just agree and reassure you that he wouldn't do anything that would worry you anymore.

Would savor the moment until Mammon's built-in MC PDA sensor starts acting up. It was only a matter of time that he'd come barging in on you two and ruining his special moment with you.

HEYY ANON!! First of all, thank you for the request and I hope you enjoyed it! I am mega touch-starved as well so I had fun writing this ~

I'm glad you look forward to my work, it means a lot! TuT Hope to hear from you again!

~ Em ♡

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