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temis-de-leon · 3 months

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Pick me girls and OM! Brothers - Part 2

Characters: Satan, Asmo, Beel and Belphie (x reader, separately)

Part 1 - Lucifer, Mammon and Levi (x reader, separately)

Part 3 - Diavolo, Barbatos, Solomon and Simeon (x reader, separately)

Masterlist

CW: pick me girl behavior, one of these girls is actually really stupid, suggestive, mentions of sex between the brothers and mc, mentions of violence, a bit of magic, mentions of cheating (not actual cheating), nightmares, implied death, jealous mc, some fluff, some hurt, some comfort, still ooc but i had even more fun

Satan

Your boyfriend looked more offended than you ever had the chance to feel.

The cashier at the bookstore barely had the time to say anything about her supposed romance with the demon before he appeared in his signature pose: a hand in his hip and the other one over his chest.

He had been a regular for years and you didn't know if the girl had been delusional enough to believe she had something with him or if she was just jealous and wanted to make you feel bad.

You weren't sure which one was sadder.

"Am I hearing this correctly?" he said with spite, distracting you from your own thoughts "Are you so daft you were considering me reciprocating your feelings?"

The girl lowered her gaze, clearly embarrassed, and for a moment you felt guilty. Maybe she really thought she had something mutual going on with Satan; a crush that went too far in her own imagination.

She proved you wrong, however, when not only did she give you a side eye, but also said the most stupidest thing one could ever muster.

"Well, obviously you are so daft you chose them over me"

You couldn't waste time on feeling hurt; not when Satan was showing his fangs, letting his tail scratch the floor as it lashed behind him. As hot as he looked like this, it was not the moment nor the place to show his demon form in a fit of rage.

The stupid cashier seemed proud of getting a reaction out of him, finally catching his attention. Maybe she was a demon of wrath too? Maybe that's how she flirted with other demons?

The poor thing would be lucky if she ever lived to see another day.

Let her discover that fact on her own.

"She's not worth it, Satan" you urged, pushing him to the door "Let's go to that cat cafe you mentioned earlier. You said they had new kittens, right?"

That seemed to do the trick.

He looked at you with love, still mixed with anger and bewilderment, but not enough for you not to hold his hand and lean against him.

"I'm sorry, my dear" he murmured, then he spoke louder "Do not believe a word she said"

"I would never"

"Good"

He nodded to himself, like the idea of you believing the cashier was too stupid to even consider it, but neither of you could ignore how his hand stiffened in yours for a second.

"Let's go see some kittens" you said in a singing voice, leading him in the street towards your destination.

You failed to see the adoration in his eyes.

Asmo

This succubus dated Asmo long before you were even an idea in your parents' minds and she wanted you to keep that in mind.

She wanted you to know that everything you knew, she knew better (a blatant lie) and that Asmo preferred experience over novelty (ew).

"I remember the times we went to the sauna and... Oh, sorry, does he take you to the sauna?"

"He invited me a couple of times, yes" but I had to say no or else I would've boiled alive.

"And does he...?"

Does he. Does he. Does he.

He does. HE DOES. HE DEFINITELY DOES.

In which moment did you think going to The Fall was a better plan than doing each other's skincare routine while making fun of 50 shades of Grey?

The both of you could be criticizing that poor excuse of BDSM right now (before recreating the correct version), but, instead, Asmo was ordering the girliest cocktail ever made while this Camila Cabello wannabe harassed you.

"...that was a little joke between us"

Lord Diavolo she just kept going.

"I'm so happy you remember so well your past relationship with him" you intervened with a strain in your voice, "but maybe it's time for you to stop and leave"

The succubus smirked with a smugness that made your innards burn from the inside out.

"Don't get jealous! I'm sure he loves you too"

Oh my Lord.

The lion, the witch and the audacity of this bitch.

"Hon', look at this!"

There he came, your savior, dressed in a skimpy dress with hands full of shimmery drinks and a glint in his very beautiful loving eyes.

"They didn't have human beverages, but I swear the taste is impeccable, you'll love it! Just let me take a picture for Devilgram first"

Camila Cabello, as you had finally decided to call her, cleared her throat in search of the demon's attention. Asmodeus looked in her direction, obviously trying to remember who she was.

"Asmo, baby!" she was nothing but a smile full teeth and a mission. Her gaze a little desperate "Remember me?"

Her determination died, however, when Asmo's expression turned shocked after studying her. He grasped his chest in sorrow as he asked the funniest question you could hear at the moment.

"What are you wearing?"

Camila Cabello was finally at a loss of words and you briefly wondered if this had ever happened to her.

"If you're gonna meddle in my relationship with MC at least take effort in looking decent"

His expression was sweet, saccharine, but there was an underlying seriousness in his voice.

He was so beautiful. And he was all yours.

Beel

She was one of the boys, apparently. Beel had definitely never mentioned her, but the girl only laughed when you told her that.

"Wow, controlling much? Does he have to tell you about every friend?"

Well, no, Beel didn't have to inform you about everyone he's ever met, but your boyfriend was sweet enough to want you in every aspect of his life, thus introducing you to his friends, his teammates and even his gym bros.

Definitely not to this girl.

You looked at her in disbelief, licking your teeth with a calculating glance. How much would Beel care if you hit this airhead with a dumbbell?

"We hang out together almost every day" she boasted, twisting a strand of her hair around her finger "It's not even weird for me to be in the boys locker room"

Were you strong enough to throw a dumbbell?

Surely she'd rather be with them instead of you if she was 'one of the boys', no? Why would she be in the bleachers with you, waiting for the team to finish their training, when she could be in any other part of the field doing exercise or playing for another sport?

"I'm not making you insecure, am I?" asked the girl in poorly faked innocence "If he loves you so much you should have nothing to worry about"

"Oh, I trust him" you assured her, but you didn't sound as confident as you wanted to. Although Beel never gave you any reasons to doubt him, it was difficult to defend your relationship when this girl was so convinced everyone was in love with her.

"That's so cool"

You decided to ignore her and her mocking tone, hoping to end the conversation right there, but she just kept talking. It was obvious she wanted to get under your skin.

For what? you wondered. Did she expect Beel to leave you if she batted her lashes fast enough? Did she know Beel at all??

"Oh, Beely!"

You cringed with a scowl visible to everyone around you. Some of Beel's teammates laughed at your missfortune, while the others, the ones you liked best, turned around in horror and left without a second glance.

Wether he was oblivious or just didn't care, Beel wasted no time in running towards you with a smile on his face.

"Did you see me?" he asked, looking up to you with a boyish grin and brightened eyes.

"I'm always looking at you"

Beel blushed, his smile still obvious in his face, but he couldn't get another word in before the girl talked again.

"I was looking at you too"

You rolled your eyes and Beel immediately stared at you with a curious glance. He hummed in response, ignoring her once again as he reached out for your hand to caress your knuckles.

"There's a new limited edition menu in a restaurant near RAD"

No questions added nor needed. You smiled at him and nodded, bringing his hand to your lips to kiss it. A promise for later.

"Noo, we used to go there so much..."

"Can you stop?" Beel interrupted her with a deadpan expression "You're making MC uncomfortable"

The girl looked at him in surprise, mouth wide open, clearly not expecting to be snapped at.

She didn't dare to look at you after that.

Belphie

It wasn't the first time you dreamt about this girl and it wasn't the first time you dreamt about her stealing your sloth of a boyfriend.

She wasn't some mystery girl, but rather Belphie's old seatmate, the one he had before you were kidnapped admitted in RAD. A quiet doe-eyed succubus that looked at him like he was the best thing that ever happened to both human and demon mankind.

She'd tried to sit next to him a couple of times with no avail, always getting rejected in your favor. Then, Belphie and you started dating and she stopped trying. You'd innocently thought she'd surrendered.

But not only did she search for him the very few times you guys weren't next to each other, she also ignored you completely when you were there.

Ignoring her back was easier said than done.

And this time, the oniric version of her wasn't just stealing your boyfriend. This time, he was willingly going to her, making your heart hurt so much it made you wake up with what felt like broken ribs.

It took you a couple of minutes to pull yourself together and not push Belphie away when he brought you back to his chest. The image of him kissing her while looking at you was engraved in your mind.

So, although sweating and hurting both from your heart and your confidence, you forced yourself to sleep.

You didn't notice just how awake Belphie was.

Back when you were still friends, you had allowed him to introduce himself into your slumber each time you had a nightmare. Images of you dying under the jaws and claws of faceless demons disappeared faster when the real Belphie was there. Ironic, isn't it?

He tried to stop every single one of them, but sometimes he was so deep in his own dreams it was proved to be impossible.

You thought this was one of those occasions, but, alas, you were wrong.

Days passed without any new event and Belphie mentioned nothing about your initial irrational coldness towards him, which made you feel a tiny bit better. Eventually you'd get so embarrassed about the situation that you had no other option but to dote on him like the brat he was, leading to a whole weekend sprawled over his bed in the attic.

The girl was still there, although not as persistent with Belphie, and she avoided you like the plague, with fright in her eyes.

So he did something about her, didn't he? But how did he know? And what did he do? You wanted to ask, curious as ever, but as time went by and the eyebags under her eyes started to occupy her entire face, you decided against it.

Barely a month later she disappeared without leaving trace. And since Belphie didn't even acknowledge her at all, why would you?

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obae-me · 5 months

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The Brothers and their Nightmares

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

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

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

Lucifer:

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

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

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

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

But no one ever comes.

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

Just a caged butterfly.

Mammon:

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

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

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

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

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

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

Surrounded by the Fool's gold.

Levi:

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

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

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

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

The bitterness eats him up from the inside.

Till he's melted into a pile of nothing.

Satan:

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

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

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

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

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

Nothing without someone else.

The poor wooden plaything will never be real.

Asmo:

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

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

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

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

A single fumble.

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

And leave him broken in shards on the floor.

Beel:

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

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

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

The foundation beneath his feet begins to crumble.

His wings feel far too fragile to fly.

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

He didn't deserve it.

Belphie:

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

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

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

His efforts wasted, his energy depleted.

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

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

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me headcanons #obey me imagines #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me levi #obey me satan #obey me asmo #obey me beel #obey me belphie #obey me nightbringer #hurt/no comfort #tw: violence #tw: death #tw: blood #tw disturbing imagery #tw burning #tw broken bones

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a-local-idiots-shitpost · 10 months

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Mc has Blackmail material on the Brothers

Lucifer:

you manged to get a video of him completely drunk and spilling all of his feelings for you or what he truly things about his Brothers, both things you can use against him when he tries to punish you for one of your pranks

which actually get´s you in even more trouble because he rarely humors your claims or just straight up doesn´t believe you that you have anything like this, which you do have he´s just to used to Mammon lying about this so he won´t get into trouble

but if he did believe you he would force you to delete them which would make it more likely for you to actually go through with showing them to someone, most likely sending into the Anti-Lucifer Leagues chat so it can spread even with you dead, because let´s face it he would probably die from embarrassment if A. someone saw him drunk and B. people knew how he truly thinks about them and openly says he appreciates them

Mammon:

the only blackmail material you could get would be if you got evidence of his scams and threatened to tell Lucifer or if you somehow got a recording of him saying he loves you

if you show him the later he will refuse to admit the truth which either ends with you teasing him or saying he´s cute which will make him short circuit

but the former will work on him because he´s sure Lucifer doesn´t know about those and he wants to keep it this way not only because he´s scared of the consequences but also because Lucifer will make him give everything back

you won´t be able to get much out of him but he will take over your chores but only if you immediately delete or get ride of the evidence

which he just says in hope of you actually doing it and him not having to do anything at all

Leviathan:

pretty much everything he does can be used as blackmail material

from his body pillow, which you are pretty sure has a picture of you on it, his… “secret” collection of Manga or his only “slightly” undressed figurines

and those are only some it´s ridiculous easy to blackmail Levi it´s made even easier by the fact that he can be blackmailed with pretty much everything

I mean you can´t really get much out of him from blackmailing him but his reactions are usually really funny and this is pretty much the only reason why you do it

also the last time you brought up something embarrassing he quickly jumped into his aquarium and that was a hilarious sight

Satan:

you got prove of the countless Cats he sneaked into the House of Lamentation

which wasn´t hard because his room was covered in Cat hair and destroyed Cat food bags because the Cats where impatient

which is actually more of an open secret instead of something you could Blackmail him but you also know about the countless forbidden Tomes he owns, maybe you should have started with that one

sadly you can´t use those things against him because he told you multiple times that he will make your life a living hell if you ever tell Lucifer about those things

but you could tell someone else and see how it ends :)

Asmodeus:

you somehow managed to get an unflattering picture of Asmo, it didn´t even look or anything Asmo just didn´t look perfect and insisted on you deleting and or destroying it

he also threatened to tear you into a million pieces if you give it or show it anyone no matter what, even if someone broke into your phone and saw it that way he will know and kill you

and he ended his sentence with <3 which was honestly the scariest part because you were talking in person and you have no idea how he did it besides Demon magic and insisting to be Cute no matter what

but yeah if somebody finds out about others seeing the picture you will hope that you´re dead or at least run away from the Devildom forever

Beelzebub:

there actually isn´t much you can blackmail him with like you could tell his Brothers that he ate their food or telling Lucifer he ate another Demon but that´s it

surprisingly Beel doesn´t do much that is worth Blackmailing him for

I mean you could be a snitch but that´s just boring, it´s more fun if you´re extorting somebody over things they are embarrassed about

also there isn´t really much you can get out of Beel usually he just gives you some of his snacks if you ask and often times has no problem with helping you out

so yeah not much you can do in Blackmailing Beel

Belphegor:

just like with Beel there isn´t really much to Blackmail him with

and even if there was he wouldn´t even bother, he still has youngest privilege and can usually talk himself out of problems

and if it´s outside of his family he could always kill them so Blackmail doesn´t work

a lot of times when you told him you have Blackmail material he just rolled over told you to shut up and go back to sleep dude just straight up does not give a fuck

he sure knows how to take the fun out of things

also you might not have anything to Blackmail him with but this does not mean he won´t try and Blackmail you, he doesn´t even have a reason he just wants to fuck with you

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me imagines #obey me headcanons #obey me lucifer #lucifer avatar of pride #obey me mammon #mammon avatar of greed #leviathan avatar of envy #obey me leviathan #satan avatar of wrath #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #asmodeus avatar of lust #beelzebub avatar of gluttony #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #belphegor avatar of sloth

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still-a-morosexual-help · 1 year

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Glad to see Satan's edgy teen phase 👍

He's still going through his edgy teen phase he's just got better at covering it up now

Okay but seriously I love how they handled Satan in Nightbringer

Like of course he's like that

He just properly came into existence a year ago, the only thing he really knows how to be is angry, that's literally what created him, he doesn't know who he is as a person, he doesn't know what he is because there's no other being demon, angel or human like him, he doesn't belong anywhere because even his brothers didn't initially want him and only took him in because the Demon King asked them to and so he feels like he can't fit in properly with them or trust them

He's got to navigate this all on his own while trying to figure out who he is and how he can be a person seperate from Lucifer which is something he struggles with in the present as well since he still believes he needs to justify his existence and to do so he;

a.) needs to be different from Lucifer

b ) needs to provide something useful (knowledge)

both things he explicitly talks about in the og game.

It gives more context as to why he needs to justify his place in the family even in the present (because he wasn't initially accepted by them)

And it makes sense that this tightly knit traumatised family who had fought a war together and just lost a sibling wouldn't suddenly accept some newcomer as their new sibling.

It makes sense that it takes them a year to start accepting him and it makes sense that they still don't know how to handle him because no one's met anyone like Satan before.

It makes sense that Satan's marginally more open to MC, since;

1.) They're also a newcomer being forced to find a place in this family (which is easier for them than for him because they've already had a place in this family for years whether the othwrs know it or not)

2.) They're competent and knowledgeable and continuously prove their usefulness to the family which is something he understands

3.) They're literally the only being in existence who knows Satan, who knows who he is as a person, what he likes and what he'll become and who knows how to treat him in a way he'll appreciate

Also love how they show him with a cat for the first time;

• How he appreciates their independence and sees something of himself in them

• How it explains why, in the present, Satan calms down around cats- he was so angry and destructive for so long and then there's this little creature that fascinates him and if he ever wants to properly interact with it he'll need to learn to be patient and calm and gentle (which I spoke about before in a post but I really love that Nightbringer makes it more explicit)

I also really love how they show that, from all the brothers, Asmo is the one who starts reaching out to Satan and accepting despite how much Satan tries to fight it, because in the present they're really close and it's nice to see how that begins

+ Satan protesting while Asmo paints his nails for the first time and not realising that's Asmo's way of bringing him into the fold? 💯

Also love how Satan gets on so well with the angels. Love how the first demon Luke feels comfortable and friendly with is Satan. Love how Simeon is so kind and caring and accepting towards Satan

Where Satan's anger stems from

Knowledge and Satan's sense of self worth

Satan's Feelings

#asks #swd obey me!#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me!#shall we date? obey me!#swd obey me #shall we date obey me #obey me nightbringer #obey me satan #om satan #obey me! satan #om! satan #swd satan #shall we date satan #nightbringer spoilers #obey me spoilers

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thelifeofplums · 2 years

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Own Worst Enemy Part 2

Trigger Warning - Verbal abuse, depreciating thoughts, negative talk, unjust treatment, being replaced, feeling unworthy

"I don’t understand...w-what do you mean a better version?”

It hadn’t been too long since the last time you had felt this feeling of betrayal. The last time having ended with your neck strangled and your life snuffed out like a candle. And you could feel that same feeling of betrayal causing your heart to sink, an overwhelming sense of dread drowning you in its cold depths.

“This is all just a trick, right? I mean you wouldn’t really...do something like this.” You didn’t know if they were all joking. Looking around the room you realized the brothers were all serious. Not one person jumping up to say ‘just kidding’ and tell you it was a joke, cruel as it may be.

It was Satan who sighed, giving you a look of annoyance you didn’t expect to get from him, “This is exactly why we did this. The Y/N we’ve created would know right away what was happening here. They’re perfect in everyway and this is so that you learn how to meet expectations and to not disappoint us while you live here.”

Shocked was an understatement to how you felt. Never could you have imagined Satan, somebody who you knew loved and trusted you, to say something like this.

It was humiliating. To be talked down to like this as if you weren’t worth their time or that you weren’t good enough for them.

“Do...do you all feel this way?” You looked at all the brothers and their lack of response was proof enough.

Why were they acting like this? You didn’t think it was normal, not after everything you had went through with the brothers, you couldn’t believe that they’d hurt you like this. You didn’t even know what might have started it and maybe if you knew you’d be able to fix it.

Fix it and be the perfect Y/N they want you to be, right?

Tears welled up in your eyes but you didn’t dare give them the satisfaction of showing the pain you felt and so you focused on holding them back.

“Ugh, so when are we gonna have dinner,” a moody Leviathan said, finally looking up from his gaming device just as Beel’s stomach grumbled, “I thought I’d wait here for Y/N to come back with food but I can’t wait any longer, I’ve got a gaming tournament and I’ve spent so much of my precious time building my characters to let it just go to waste. Not to mention this is gonna prove my abilities as a skilled and pro player, I can’t just not show up.”

“Well,” Satan started, “thanks to Y/N’s forgetfulness, you’ll have to go without dinner for a bit.”

His words irked you and you opened your mouth to defend yourself. You hadn’t been given the opportunity to tell them why you had come back empty handed. If they knew you had lost all memories of walking into town, they’d understand why you couldn’t get dinner.

But the words you wished to speak wouldn’t come out and you blinked in confusion. It was as if someone was holding back your voice, keeping you silent and making it impossible to speak for yourself.

With many complaints from Levi, the demon got up and left the room.

Right then, Asmo stood from his seat and threw his arms over the other Y/N’s shoulders, his close proximity with the clone causing you to wince.

“Y/N~” He drawled out your name, making you sick knowing Asmo wasn’t speaking to you, “Could you order dinner for us? Sadly, if I knew your original self would’ve messed up, I would’ve asked you before.”

As if somebody had flicked a switch, a light shone bright in the other Y/N’s eyes and they grinned, looking back at Asmo, “Of course. How does Hell’s Kitchen sound?”

The sound of your voice spoken from your cloned self even sounded perfect. It grated at your ears and you noticed a nauseating feeling deep within your gut. It didn’t help that Asmo was looking at the imposter with a look of admiration and love.

That was meant for you. Not the cloned Y/N, it was meant for you.

With that, they walked out of the room with Asmo clinging onto them.

That used to be me.

“Will it take long for the food to get here? I can’t wait that long.” A sad looking Beel rubbed at his stomach, “I need to eat something now, I’m so hungry.”

At that, Belphegor hummed aloud, “Ok, Beel, let’s just go out and get something quick. It probably will take a while for the food to arrive if Y/N’s ordering delivery.”

He wasn’t talking about you and you knew it.

Beel nodded and the two of them got up and left.

Your hands bunched up into fists and you looked to Mammon and Lucifer. The two demons who you thought would do something or explain what the hell was going on.

Lucifer’s cold treatment and dismissal was a familiar sight, after all it hadn’t been too long that he had treated you like this. Him not bothering to deal with you certainly brought memories you had tried to forget. But Mammon...your first man. The first demon you had made a pact with. And the one who loved you to the moon and back, so much so that you never doubted his intentions. He didn’t so much as pay you a glance as he scrolled on his D.D.D with disinterest, as if he had been forced to wait with the rest of his brothers in the common room. As if he had better things to do than be with you.

It would probably be proper to say that he had loved you to the moon and back. His indifference towards you could only hint of his waning affection for you now.

You swallowed stiffly, a sense of estrangement from the brothers making it uncomfortable for you to speak to them though it hardly stopped you.

“How long had you guys been planning to replace me?” You heard the bite in your words, bitterness coating your tongue to hide the pain you felt.

Mammon showed no signs of hearing you but Lucifer shifted in his seat, moving to cross his legs. His piercing eyes which you adored so much showed no mercy. A hand was rested on the arm of the chair, his fingers slowly drumming on the material in a relaxed manner.

“Replace you?” Lucifer shook his head, “You clearly weren’t paying attention, Y/N. This is for your own benefit, to understand your place and what you should be doing to earn our interest.”

He narrowed his eyes as if looking at a bug or something beneath him, “Usually we’d ask for a soul or something that holds significant purpose to you, but we simply wish for you to meet our expectations of you. If you cannot do something as simple as that, then you really do not deserve our care and affection.”

The oldest demon stood up, his towering form shadowed by the lighting of candles behind him. His glowing red eyes kept you frozen in place as he moved closer to you, an arrogant smirk on his face.

“So consider this a test. If you fail to reach the same standard as your perfected photocopy within the next few days, then you truly are worthless and are in no way good enough for this family.”

It felt like poisoned needles being slowly pushed through your skin. Its effects drastic yet slow spreading, making you all aware of how little and pathetic you were in comparison to a being as magnificent as Lucifer himself.

It took everything in you not to start crying from the hurt you felt at his words and at Mammon’s clear disinterest in you and at all of the brothers cold treatment towards you.

No one could mentally prepare to be told of your own worth and how you were up against an exact replica of yourself who was said to be an even better version.

You could think of people who could be considered enemies or foes but you had never thought it would be yourself. Usually when people said their own worst enemy was themselves, it wasn’t meant literally. So how could you know how to react?

“Anyways, with that said,” Lucifer continued, walking past you, “the sleeping arrangements have changed so that the better Y/N feels comfortable while living here in the House of Lamentation. Which means you’ll need to find another place to sleep until you’ve proven yourself.”

You whipped around to face him, “You gave my room away?!”

For him to say I wasn’t being replaced, he sure is eager to replace the occupant of my bedroom.

“For now. So make sure to work hard if you wish to regain it.”

No, no. It was becoming too much. Too final.

“I’ll tell Diavolo! I’ll tell him how you’re treating me.” You were desperate to fight against this decision, wanting them to get rid of that mocking version of yourself, “I’m a student in the exchange program, you won’t be able to get away with this.”

A snickered had you turn to see Satan, who had been watching this ordeal as if it were a TV drama, looking at you with a mocking glance, “Diavolo was the one who suggested this whole thing. After all, he couldn’t have the real human causing any further problems with his dream for unity of the three realms after all the trouble you had already gotten in.”

That...that couldn’t be. Lord Diavolo adored you, he wouldn’t do something like this.

It wasn’t like him. Just like how these words coming from the demon brothers wasn’t like them.

Something was missing. Something important that could help you understand what was happening here. It was probably the reason why you had woken up in the middle of the walkway and it was probably the reason why you were suddenly faced with an enemy who bore the same face and name as you.

But what was it?!

A sharp pain sliced though your head and you suddenly cried out before remembering it all.

Scaly skin. Rotten Blood. Multiple hissing voices.

You gasped, “This isn’t real!”

“Hah?” Satan got up, “What sort of shit are you talking about now?”

“You’re not real! I knew it! You’re not my Satan!” You laughed, “My Satan is kind and he loves me no matter my flaws. You’re not-!”

The world flashed bright white before becoming consumed by darkness. The Satan before you and the Mammon who had been slouched on the couch had vanished, leaving you drifting in an open space where no light shone through. You felt your thoughts become muddled, your memories altering until you were nothing.

“Let’s try this again, shall we?”

To be continued ~

Part 3

#demons #obey me!#obey me demons #lucifer #mammon #leviathan #satan #asmodeus #beelzebub #belphegor #obey me replaced mc au #shall we date #obey me angst #angst #demon brothers #fanfic #otome game #gn!reader

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prideofcelestia · 1 year

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❝when you don't want to commit in a relationship because of past betrayals❞

« characters - asmodeus, beelzebub »

« gender neutral reader »

« headcanons »

« note - y'all voted for asmo and beel so here you go »

BEELZEBUB

He wishes he could go back in time and annihilate every person who hurt you knowingly but that will prove nothing. All he can do now is offer you a tight hug and promises that you both know he will keep at the expense of his own life. Nothing he says or does will change the past and he's smart enough to know that. However, he also believes that the future doesn't have to be defined by past mistakes - a lesson learned from his own failure. He will be there with food to cheer you up when a bad episode hits you; he will wrap you in a blanket and rub your tears if you feel comfortable showing him; he will listen to you even if he can't offer the best advice and his sincere grunts come only after listening to all you have to say attentively.

He will never force you to be with him if you don't want to. Your company is pleasant and sufficient. Even if you don't want to be his significant other, that doesn't change the fact that you are a part of his family. He already won in life, he is content. All that matters is your happiness.

ASMODEUS

It is one of those rare instances in his self absorbed life that he forgets himself completely only to serve someone else. If asked, Asmo would readily reply that you are worth it all. Knowing that he has no chance is his biggest fear, his greatest pet peeve. All that he is lies in the contour of his face, the curves of his body. If someone doesn't show interest after seeing him for all his glory, how is he to define himself? Despite the pain, he looks sad on your behalf. Labels fail to describe every relationship and it's fine.

He loves you. You made him feel an emotion more beautiful than he will ever be and he is grateful to you for it. He wishes that you find comfort in yourself too just the way you offer it to others so naturally.

"Oh honey, life gets difficult. You have Asmo-chan now. Let me spoil you, sweetie." he sings.

And pampering you is what he does in no expectation of a reward. His intentions are honourable as is his love for you.

Maybe it's dishonest but he's a demon so some hearts are about to break. People who backstabbed you in the past better look out for they are about to suffer.

#obey me #obey me x reader #gender neutral reader #gender neutral mc #obey me x mc #obey me!#shion script #obey me headcanons #obey me beelzebub #obey me asmodeus #x mc #x reader #hurt comfort #angst #obey me imagines

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fickleminder · 1 year

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I am once again asking for more demons will be demon concept content. Because I am obsessed. You mentioned that Lucifer would make more rules that would make mc stay at the house more often how else would the boys go around trying to insert themselves in MC‘s life and try to gain their friendship?

Okay, so, saying ‘sorry’ will only get the brothers so far (if they even apologize to begin with). They have to prove that they genuinely regret the way they treated MC, no shallow apology with nothing else to show for it.

As mentioned, Lucifer probably starts mandating weekly dinners and movie nights, if only to ensure MC is around more often. Good for family bonding, would be his excuse, and yes that includes you MC. He considers assigning MC more chores as well, but the risk of that backfiring is so high that he discards the idea almost immediately. To entice MC further, he asks them to recommend human world movies under the pretense of cultural exchange. But really, he just wants MC to be able to enjoy a piece of home in the HoL.

Mammon and Levi team up for this. While Mammon works on refurnishing MC’s room and replacing all the stuff he’d stolen from it, Levi stalks them online to figure out what kind of shows/games/media they’re interested in and gets them lots of rare merch. Increasing MC’s amount of material possessions is their go-to method to get them to stay, even if it borders on bribery.

Satan takes the indirect route and goes to Solomon, trying to convince the sorcerer to let him help tutor MC too. He asks Solomon to ‘recommend’ him for certain subjects, arguing that it’ll free up some spare time for his own projects (not that spending time with MC isn’t already enjoyable in itself). Satan might end up owing Solomon a few favors after this, but it’ll be worth it to have some one-on-one time with MC. His plan is to start out as study buddies before progressing (hopefully) from there.

Asmo... may or may not have worked his charm on MC’s lesser demon friends to learn more about MC. He would have tried it on MC themself, but then there’s consent and boundaries and all that. He finds out what kind of fashion they like, which shops in town they frequent, and tries to emulate/adopt their preferences into his own so that MC will have someone around who shares the same taste as them, something in common to bond over.

Beel takes a more active interest in human world food, instead of just devouring everything in sight without meaning/understanding. He asks MC to teach him how to cook, and offers to help when it’s their turn to prepare dinner. Keeping his Gluttony in check is agony, but he does his best to be more engaged in the process than just the final product.

Belphie tries to fix his past behavior and atone for his bullying. He’ll finish (some of) MC’s chores for them without asking, and mumble that it’s in return for their help doing his chores last time (not that they had a choice in it, but still). At night, he makes sure MC only has good dreams and uses his abilities to give them quality sleep. Belphie thinks MC won’t know it’s him, but he doesn’t realize that MC can see him in their dreams when he works his magic.

#ask #writing #obey me #obey me fanfic #dwbd au

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laurieelaurel · 2 years

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hii! could i request the demon bros (+ undateables if u can?) with an ugly MC? not that they're insecure they're just... unattractive. and fine with it, because they have other good qualities O_o thanks in advance!

Are all demons this rude?

Brothers x gn!reader

Warnings: none

Wasn't too clear with the req so I decided to turn it more into comfort/fluff haha

You were very much aware that you wren't the most good looking and to be honest, you didn't really care. You knew you were competent and you got things done, so who cares if you weren't the best looking person in the room? Your demon roommates certainly didn't. So what happens when they overhear some overzealous RAD students mouthing off about it?

Lucifer

The cold blooded Pridy McPrideface isn't one to be easily swayed by appearances. What he does find attractive however is the way you hold yourself. Confidence is always sexy and knowing you recognize all your worth and merits are unrelated to physical appearance is a good quality in his books.

You are well aware that people generally tend to gaze over you, so you made a conscious effort to prove yourself as a competent person. When you were first confronted with the 9 most powerful and influential demons in the Devildom, your need to prove your worth and meet their standards only grew.

Lucifer stands out to you as someone who is purely business, which you appreciate. As intimidating as he is, he only ever comments on your performance in class so as long as you pay attention to your work, you don't see yourself facing any of his judgement.

Now, Lucifer is aware that you, as the only human student, are bound to be heavily scrunitised by the majority of the demon population. He is also aware of how ruthless demon society can be, and as a result knows what the small groups of lesser demons are whispering about when you pass by.

Lucifer can't take direct action against the majority of them so he settles with dropping a few 'subtle' hints that he appreciates you and your genuine self

It's not like the pointless snickering behind your back ever bothered you but you have to admit it's pretty sweet of him

Now, it's one thing to let them get away with their mocking sneers, but the second one of them decides to take it a step too far... Attempting to physically harm the exchange student would be considered a direct challenge of Lord Diavolo's vision for the future and surely would be taken care of accordingly.

It's a safe assumption to say that he probably had something to do with the same trembling demon begging for your forgiveness the next day

Mammon

It's almost a surprise that for as incompetent as he may appear, Mammon is actually considered an attractive and charismatic demon. You might not have had the honour of witnessing his 'charm' firsthand, but it's clear he has a rep for a reason.

Congrats! You've reduced the second oldest brother to a simp! He finds literally anything you do attractive, so even if you were ever overly conscious about your appearance, you've got nothing to worry about. He's your biggest hype man, and tolerates absolutely none of the shit these lower ranked demons are giving you.

It frustrates him that you don’t care about it, that you have always shot down his suggestions to go teach them a lesson. Hell, he’s raring to get involved too! Screw being the bigger person, don’t you want to feel the instant gratification that comes with a right hook wiping those smug sneers from their faces?

This is why you’re getting strung up by Lucifer every other day

Anyways, he’ll listen to your pleas for peace when you convince him that you simply don’t value what they have to say about you, but the second they’re stupid enough to take it a step too far, don’t think the threat of Lucifer’s corporal punishment is gonna stop him from kicking some ass

He caught two of them trying to curse your textbooks one day and decided the only way they'd get their lesson is through his fists. Don't worry - Asmo saw too and he's more than happy to usher everyone away to let his older brother take care of the pests

Levi

This poor soul has been starved of touch and affection for the better part of the last century, do you think he cares what you look like? Not that it matters to you anyways… but the sentiment is appreciated. When you get closer it’ll be Levi seeking affirmation from you more often than not actually - please tell him it doesn’t matter if he’s a yucky otaku or not, he should still always love himself >:(

Lots of respect for you for not giving a damn about what others see as unattractive. He knows how it feels to be a social outcast, but he could never stop caring so damn much about what he could be or comparing himself to others (well it’s sort of his job to be jealous, but…)

So when he hears that some delusional classmates of yours have been bad mouthing you behind your back, he’s angry on your behalf. Why did they think it was funny to criticise you for something that did nothing to change your character or capabilities? They were clearly nothing more than cowardly scum that didn’t deserve the light of day.

Imagine their surprise when the tame third born gives them a pointed glare from across the hall. Even a shut-in like him saw nothing he’d ever be envious in them and would gladly make his disdain be known.

Dislikes confrontations and would rather not have to deal with the likes of them but do you really think a rag tag group of lesser demons have it in them to challenge the Grand Admiral of hell’s navy? Would gladly help one of his more eager brothers get away with teaching the trio a lesson.

Satan

He’s said on multiple occasions how he values intelligence and knowledge as much as he does raw power. When you first plopped down into the devildom he saw you as nothing more than a tool to get under Lucifer’s skin. Nothing more, nothing less. It was much easier to tag along when he witnessed just how competent you were, and as your presence slowly started to grow on him, he could admire how hard you worked, paying no attention at all to what anyone would whisper about your outer appearance.

He never really cared about the stupid and pointless gossip they spread about you. He finds it laughable how pathetic these demons are being. They see you, minding your own business and succeeding in your studies, and instead of trying to better themselves they choose to harass you, who they are jealous of, for only some misguided and momentary satisfaction.

You didn’t care either, since your sense of self worth had nothing to do with a stranger’s approval - and now, he can’t help having the same opinion as Lucifer on this but he finds that confidence hot. He doesn’t feel the need to acknowledge them either.

There are times where they get dangerously close to setting him off though - like when they try to take physical action. The leader of the group tried tripping you on the main staircase of the RAD campus and you could’ve sworn he was about to pull out a couple limbs in retaliation if you hadn't stepped out of the way in time. Luckily for everyone involved you only laughed at their attempt to embarrass you as you passed on by.

Satan has his reputation as a composed gentleman to maintain, it’d be such a waste to throw it all away to get rid of such unrefined filth. That being said… it’s not like he’s gonna stop Mammon from roughing them up a lil, and it's not technically his responsibility to tell the profs that it was actually Belphie who framed them for cheating…

Asmo

Being good looking has always been a curse - take it from the avatar of Lust himself. Can you imagine all the hands that reach for him at the parties wanting him for anything other than his pretty face?

If he’s being honest, he too had once overlooked you simply because of your plain appearance. He was looking for something interesting in the new transfer student, and you definitely didn’t show anything worth remarking at first glance.

He feels terrible about his behaviour back then. He realises how incredibly hypocritical it was for him to lament about how superficial all the attention he ever got was when he also only judged you superficially

Now that he’s able to make amends, it’s really refreshing for him to spend time with you, who doesn’t care for outward appearances anywhere as much as he’d be able to imagine. You just naturally bond over your very very different yet kind of relatable circumstances, leading to the two of you confiding a lot in each other.

Now when it comes to these cute :) Little :) very uninformed group :) trying to feel better about their poor lives by snubbing you in the halls, he finds that pathetic. You clearly aren’t giving them the time of day and all they can do is giggle amongst themselves as you ignore their comments

Asmo decides to be as flippant as he can as he makes his way over to you, giving them a threatening smile as their eyes are naturally drawn to his approaching figure. They blanch, unable to do anything other than stand there in their stupor as he plans out exactly how he’ll make the three of them the laughing stock of the school.

Who's to say that it was him who was responsible for those embarrassing devilgram posts to be recirculated, or the rumours that led to their eventual rejection from the rest of the student body?

Beel

Compliments and assurances all day round for everyone :). Make sure to give some back in return as well, Beel’s always been such a doll. The only thing he pays attention to when looking at your outward appearance is your health - make sure not to skip meals and get exercise daily!

Happy for you knowing you’re comfortable with yourself exactly how you are. As long as you’re happy and healthy, who has the right to criticise how you live your life? Beel truly didn’t want to believe there really were some demons going around behind your back at school but here we are.

I say this every time but Beel is such a sweet and pure guy. The thing is, his kindness really only extends to his brothers and you - he is one of the 7 demon lords of hell, and that's how the general public sees him. Not happy at all about what these lesser demons have been on about. It’s rare for you to see him with a frown on his face, but at school he doesn’t try to hide his displeasure with the group.

He confronts them eventually one day, blunt and in their faces. Not only is it uncomfortably awkward, but terrifying for them as well - there’s a reason a rumour about Beel eating lesser demons that got on his nerves exists. If they have a working head on their shoulders, they would stop.

Would offer to walk your around school everyday like he does with Belphie since he intimidates everyone enough to scare even the idea of trying to talk shit about you out of their skulls.

Might even talk to Lucifer about it because even if you say you don’t mind what others say about you, it can always go too far and when that happens, he can’t promise that he’ll be able to stop any of his brothers from tearing them apart.

Belphie

He’s always been a brat himself so you wonder why he feels the need to confront you about the ‘bullies’ at RAD. Pretends not to care about it, just slipping in a casual question as you’re studying together. You truly don’t feel self conscious about your appearance and he knows it. What he wants to know about is how far they’ve taken the name calling, since you’ve admitted to feeling a bit bothered by their constant jeers.

Y’know… physical appearances aren’t really that important to demons… do you even want to know what any of his brothers’ true forms look like? It’s not even comparable to what you humans see as ‘ugly’, so don’t expect any self respecting demon to judge that part of you. Clearly these demons don’t even deserve to be in the same room as you.

Uses this as another excuse to cling to you even more. What if they were to hurt you this time? Surely letting him rest his head on your lap will warn them from getting too close. Don't worry about what others say, and he'll take care of them some way...

When you aren't looking, he's incredibly petty and mean. The trio finds themselves victims of every single prank you could think of. Thumbtacks left out on their seats and in their shoes, phantom appendages they always seem to trip on, buckets of used mop water strategically placed on top of doorways they pass through…

It doesn’t help the poor demons that Lucifer is supposedly turning a blind eye to the youngest brother’s antics… but that’s neither here nor there. Clearly, they brought this upon themselves.

#obey me lucifer #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me leviathan #obey me mammon #obey me beelzebub #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me belphegor #obey me swd #obey me x reader #aaaaaa

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curatoroffiction · 1 year

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Chaos Gremlin MC Ft. The Obey Me Cast Part 2

For part 1 of this story, please go here; link ----- Solomon arrives at the House of Lamentation and Lucifer is nowhere to be seen. Instead, he's sent Asmodeus and Satan in his stead to greet the sorcerer. "Oh Solly, it's absolutely horrible!!" Asmodeus drapes himself over Solomon's shoulders, whining. "That little gremlin destroyed my best polishes!" Solomon rubs small circles into the demon's back as he looks to Satan who is in demon form.

"Yes, they're quite quick, but once I get my hands on them, I'll be tearing them limb from limb for the damage they did to MY collection." Solomon makes a mental note that he's going to need to keep you out of Satan's clutches. A human dying to the avatar of wrath wouldn't help the exchange program. And besides, maybe if he solves this, he'll be able to prove to Lucifer that he's someone worth working with in a pact. Asmo continues mourning the beauty products and makeups that you've wasted, telling Solomon how you've used them to paint the walls and clog his tub. Satan is quiet, but when Solomon inquires to the damage you've done to his things, he loses his cool completely. "They've destroyed countless priceless books! There are some copies of those books that are the only ones left of their iterations! They've ripped multiple books to shreds, paper-mache'ing their pages as a large 'Fuck you' on my wall!" He's huffing as he can barely think straight through the bubbling rage. "They want to die. They want to die! It's the only FUCKING answer!" Satan tears off through the house again, joining the other brothers in searching for you. Asmodeus stays behind with Solomon as he slowly makes his way into the house to find all the other brothers searching for you. "They've got to have tunnels through the walls or something." Mammon gripes, glaring at the wall as Belphegor stands beside him, glaring at the floor. Belphegor was released from the attic as an attempt to solve the problem in-house. Lucifer had gotten so tired, that he 'called Belphegor home from the exchange program' in hopes that his expertise on humans might help him find you. Instead, it just gave you another victim to torment. Belphegor may have blamed humans for his family's fate, but he didn't truly hate them until he endured you. Levi's also in demon form, scouring the halls with the calculated precision of a man of war. His time as the leader of Hell's navy wasn't for nothing. He can and will find you, it's only a matter of time. At least, that's what he keeps muttering to himself. The destruction of his volumes of the limited time original "The Magical Ruri Hana: Demon Girl" editions was too much to bear. He too will have your blood. Solomon notes as he walks through the house in thought, that you've been really good at pin-pointing the exact ways to annoy and cause each brother the most grief possible. With Mammon, not only did you destroy the things he loved, you purposefully ratted him out to Lucifer and destroyed his great plots. He'd missed out on so much money because of you! He couldn't prove it was you doing it, but he knew this string of 'bad luck' didn't start until you'd come along. Beelzebub, you'd been eating his food and escaping before he could do anything about it. He knew it was you because you kept leaving him notes about how delicious it was. He'd destroyed several portions of the House of Lamentation because of this, in inconsolable rage. It's like you want to make them as angry as possible. --- Solomon reaches the room that was meant to be yours. It was destroyed repeatedly by Beelzebub, and by the time he destroyed it mid-construction from the last time he'd destroyed it, Lucifer stopped fixing it. This won't make a good area for a trap. You probably never come here. "Who have they tormented the least?" "Belphegor." "Hmm... And what have they done to him?" "He.. actually won't talk about it." Asmodeus fiddles with his own hands, looking away anxiously. "He's been... different since he came back." ".. Interesting. I'll need to go talk to Belphegor." "That might not be a good idea." "Why's that?" "Belphegor hates humans." "Maybe he hates ___ more than he hates me, and will be willing to work with me." ".. I'm not so sure." --- Belphegor glares at Solomon as he approaches. Another human. This is what humans bring. What more damage could he want to do? "Get the fuck away from me." "We have to work together to figure out how to stop ___, right?" "Not with you. Never with you." Belphegor spits the words with a sneer, only to feel a gentle hand on his shoulder. Lucifer, looking to him. Belphegor shakes Lucifer's hand off and glares at the ground. He knows what'll happen if he doesn't at least play nice. "..." Solomon decides to continue and ask his questions; "I've noticed out of all of the brothers, I can't figure out what ___ has been doing to you. Can you please tell me?" "......." Belphegor's brow furrows at the thought. Beelzebub, who has been satiated by some Hell's burgers brought by Lucifer, is no longer on a rampage. He moves to stand by his brother, resting a hand on his shoulder. This one, Belphegor doesn't shrug off. His eyes get soft looking at Beelzebub. "..." "Maybe he can help." "....." Belphegor glares at the ground. "..... They haven't done shit to me." The room pauses in surprise. Solomon looks between Belphegor and the others. What set them apart? "Didn't they do something at your request?" Satan, who is now too curious about this mystery to give into his wrath, begins the line of questioning. "... Yeah, they threw a pie at Lucifer's face." Solomon looks to Lucifer as he asks "What sets Belphegor apart from the others?" Lucifer's face flickers with an unreadable emotion. The youngest looks upset. The room is at a standstill until they hear a flickering going on from the library. Satan goes demon mode and rushes to the site. Lucifer begins spilling everything as the brothers work to fix the fire you've set in the library. How he trapped Belphegor in the attic, which inevitably leads to him spilling the beans about Lilith as he explains himself. Amidst the flames, the demon brothers have a moment of reunition, all of their baggage bubbling to the surface. And for the first time since you arrived, you come to greet the entire group. "FINALLY!" You throw your hands up in exhaustion, causing all seven of the brothers to go demon mode as they perceive you as a threat. Solomon steps between you and them, now curious as to what the hell that means. "Before you die, as I can't stop all seven of these brothers from tearing you limb from limb... Care to explain yourself, ___?" "When I got here, I met Belphegor, and he told me that no one could know he was locked up there. I figured I'd create a problem so big that they'd have to let him out, but when Lucifer let him out, he didn't tell the others! So I've been tormenting them in hopes of getting him to spill the beans!" You look quite proud of yourself. The brothers stare at you in shock. "... There would have been infinitely better ways of doing this." "And put myself at risk? Hell naw." "You're still very at risk." Lucifer's eyes narrow on you. You grin sheepishly to Solomon. "I had no magic, so I had to get creative?" Solomon sighs, shaking his head. You're too much of a handful. Still, it sounds like you prevented a bloody war, so maybe your methods had something to them. --- You were relocated to the Hall of Purgatory for the remainder of the exchange program.

#Writing #Answering asks #Requested

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darkleysgarden · 1 year

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Together At Last

Written September 21st (Posted November 12th)

Warnings: Alcohol, suggestive themes

Ship: Solodeus

Type: Fluff

Words: 2567

Summary: After so many years of dating, Solomon takes Asmo on the most romantic date he's ever been on.

Asmo becomes curious as to why the sudden date has sprung up. But, when the ring of his dreams is slipped onto his finger, all his questions are answered.

Asmo excitedly applied his blush. Today Solomon had invited him on a date! They didn't go on dates often, as Solomon was an extremely busy person, and Asmo wasn't any better. Therefore, it was going to be a great night that proved the worth of his average everyday life.

Not only that, but Solomon spoiled a bit of his plan. They were going to the Human Realm for their date! How romantic was that? After all, humans were the most romantic creatures of them all.

He finished his makeup, applying setting spray. If he was going to be gone the entire day, he would need it. There was no need to worry really, as he had plenty of makeup on him at all times, in case there was need for a touch up.

His outfit was already completed, the only thing left now was to pack a small purse. All of the essentials, and more were packed gracefully in his bag.

Today, he chose a fancy leather handbag. It was pink with a light gray which was almost blue complementing the color. It had a gold chain that made it easy to carry. The bag cost... more grimm than he was proud of. It was almost Mammon worthy. Though, it was worth it.

He packed makeup, his D.D.D., and anything else he may need.

He slung the bag over his shoulder and admired himself in the mirror.

Due to the fact that he had no idea where in the Human Realm he was going, he settled for an outfit that could work in most settings. Sure, as a demon he could handle most weather, but he was way more used to freezing cold. So, even a low in most places in the Human Realm would be higher than the Devildom's average.

Therefore, he wore a turtle neck tank top. Lines ran from the top to the bottom, marking the black fabric with a delicate texture. He wore white mom jeans that really complemented his hips. A thick light pink belt held the jeans perfectly in place. The belt was matched with a giant heart-shaped necklace in the same color. The bad matching the pink as well.

He slung the bag over his shoulder, sliding black heart glasses with pink lenses onto his head, curly hair falling around them.

The look was perfect. He was completely ready!

Asmodeus made his way down the stairs, settling down on the couch as he waited to be picked up by the handsome sorcerer.

He couldn't hide his smile as he kicked his feet anxiously.

Beelzebub emerged from the kitchen, looking at him curiously, "What are you so excited for?"

Asmo beamed, "I'm going out with my dear Solomon! I've missed him so much!"

Beel smiled at him, "Oh! Where's he taking you? He better treat you to a nice meal."

Giggles erupted from Asmo, "He's bringing me out for a day in the Human World. And I wouldn't worry too much Beel, I'm sure that lunch and dinner are included. Maybe even dessert?"

The ginger practically drooled, "Mmmm human's have great desserts. I can almost taste the chocolate lava cake right now."

He smirked at the younger's cluelessness as to what he was really implying, "Yes, they really do."

Asmo pulled out his D.D.D., checking the time, "I'm really glad that you found him, Asmo. You seem so much happier with him than I have ever seen you with anybody else."

Asmodeus perked up, "Maybe it's because I am happier. I'm really happy with him, Beel. I know I've said this countless times before, but I'm serious, I think he might be the one. Though, I should go outside now. Don't want to leave him waiting, after all."

Beelzebub gave a small wave, "Have fun on your date!"

He stepped outside to see his boyfriend standing on the front steps. Solomon looked as handsome as always, fancier clothing and brushed back hair only emphasizing the beauty.

As soon as Solomon noticed him, a bright smile erupted onto his face, "It's good to see you again, Asmo!"

Solomon swept him off of his feet, pulling him into a kiss. Asmodeus wrapped his arms around Solomon's neck, holding him in place, "I've missed you so much!"

Asmo was placed back down, but that didn't stop him from keeping a grip on the man. He laid his head onto his chest, smiling at the warmth.

Solomon grabbed his hands, pulling them down, "Are you ready to teleport?"

He eagerly nodded.

As the Realms slowly accepted eachother more, passing between Realms became a more common thing. Not everyone was granted permission to freely move between Realms. But, Solomon was lucky enough to be somebody who could. This worked out well for Asmo, as it gave him the opportunity to see his boyfriend more often.

The telephoned easily, landing somewhere Asmo vaguely recognized.

Over the years, places changed a TON. And where people commonly traveled to also changed. In the recent years, he noticed places such as London, Tokyo, France, and New York becoming popular. Though, this place was from further back in his memory.

A sudden flood of realization washed over him, "Solomon, is this-"

"Jerusalem," Solomon finished for him, "Yes, it is indeed."

He scanned his surroundings, watching as people walked through the populated city, "Oh, it looks beautiful nowadays! I must say, I have not seen it in years!"

Solomon laughed softly, "Neither have I. I had to scope the area to make sure everything was ready for our little outing. It almost feels weird to see Jerusalem in such a different light."

Asmo glanced at the nearby building's, "Indeed. And this was your home at one point, it has to be weird."

Solomon laced his fingers with the demon's, smiling that lovesick smile Asmo loved to see on him, "Well, Asmodeus. Are you ready? I wouldn't want all my planning to go to waste."

He squealed in excitement, "Where to first?"

"I've found a small cozy joint that sells seafood," The sorcerer explained, "I'm sure that would be good for lunch. I know how much you love crab."

"Mhm!" Asmo hummed, "Human's do have the best meat, after all."

The white-haired man chuckled, "That was a terrible joke!"

"Well you laughed," The demon observed, "So, my joke wasn't that awful!"

"Maybe so," Solomon started to walk, pulling the strawberry blonde with him, "We should get there before lunch rush hits."

The walk to the restaurant was remarkably short. Solomon did plan carefully

They arrived at a simple non-kosher restaurant at the corner of a block. It wasn't too busy, but Asmo could tell it was decently full. Most of the tables were filled with tourists who were blogging about their latest trip. Though, he couldn't blame them as he did the same sort of thing all the time.

A worker informed them that they could choose their own seats. So, they went to a small couples table in the back corner. They sat, grabbing menus from a small stand that was up against the wall.

Asmo looked out the window that they sat next to, watching the tourists and locals walk and talk peacefully. He smiled and turned his sight back to the menu in front of him.

The menu was written in Hebrew, of course. But, there were also smaller English translations. Luckily, Asmo, as well as the majority of immortal beings, was well-versed in a large amount of languages. Demons especially were, considering that they get summoned frequently, it's important that they can actually communicate with whoever was confident enough to summon them.

Even if Asmodeus was a higher demon, he couldn't say that he wasn't summoned as often as the lower demons. The reason for that was sitting right in front of him.

He read over the menu quickly, noting what he wanted to order. Then, he repeated it over and over in his head, in hope of actually getting it right. To be fair, he didn't need to worry all that much about being embarrassed and then going viral here. While humans knew him by name, they did not know him off looks. The same could go for Solomon (In fact, they are under the impression that he is dead by now). Unless witches and sorcerer's heavily occupied this restaurant, they just seemed like everybody else.

Eventually, a waiter took their order. He seemed to lighten up a bit when Solomon spoke to him in flawless Hebrew. Something Asmo could not offer, speaking butchered words like the other tourists.

Shortly after, they received their food. As they ate, they carried calm conversation, smiling softly as they did. They spoke in the Demonic language, careful to hide their conversation topics. It would cause alarm if someone near them heard them speak of the average life of a demon, after all. They could not risk any human language, as they had no idea who came from where. There was always that risk that someone would ask what language they were speaking. They had carefully learned to tell them that it was a made up language that they used only with eachother.

Solomon asked him how school was going and how his brothers had been doing. Asmo asking about his latest summon attempts, and missions.

They finished their meals, tidying up the table and paying before they left.

Solomon lead him around the beautiful city. He wondered where the human was going to bring him next. Even just going out to lunch was a delicacy.

He brought him to a less populated area, small houses lined the blocks, "Where are we going?"

Asmo was starting to get confused, especially when Solomon stopped in one of the neighborhoods.

The white-haired man chuckled, "I would not expect you to remember. Especially because you don't know the area like I do."

"Am I forgetting something?" He queried, glancing around, trying to understand where he was.

"Do you see those two houses?" Solomon asked, grabbing one of Asmo's hands, pointing with his other, "Right about there was where we first met."

Asmodeus put a hand over his mouth to hide his shock, "The bar!?"

He removed his hand, brightening greatly when Solomon nodded, "Oh. My. Gosh. I can't believe you remembered that!"

He jumped onto the taller man, wrapping his arms around his neck, "I love you so much!"

"I love you too," He laughed, pecking his cheek softly.

Asmo took a second to bask in his warmth before pulling his head back curiously, "Why did you bring me here? Why is this date so much more special than the rest?"

Solomon put him down, taking a step backwards, "Because, I have something I'd like to ask you. Something important."

The strawberry blonde brought his hand to cover the gigantic smile and blush that spread over his face. It couldn't be? Could it? There was nothing to say as his anxiousness grew. Solomon paused for way too long, obviously just to torture Asmo with the anticipation.

He started to shake as Solomon moved to kneel, tears spiking at the corner of his eyes. His mind went blank with pure happiness. He didn't move to talk, but he could tell that no words would come out if he tried.

Solomon pulled out the most beautiful tiny box Asmo had ever had the pleasure of seeing. He gasped, dreams becoming reality.

"There's nothing to say and too much to say at the same time," Solomon started, "You caught my eye the day i first met you. And since that day my interest has only grown. I am completely and utterly in love with you. People may consider me to be great with words, but they've been failing me since I first laid eyes on you. You're one for sappy gestures, I know. But, I just want to say what we've both been waiting for for years. Asmodeus, will you marry me?"

Asmo was sobbing by the end, "yes... Yes!"

Solomon slipped the ring carefully onto his finger, cupping his face, wiping away the tears, "I love you."

"I love you more," Asmo smashed their faces together in one of the sloppiest kisses they've ever shared. But, it didn't matter. Not right now.

They stood there as the sun shone gracefully over them. They stayed close together in their hug. Huge smiles were worn by the pair. Nothing could be better than this.

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Post-proposal high had set in. Asmo was the happiest he had ever been in his entire life.

After the proposal, Solomon had teleported them to Las Vegas. How Solomon managed to teleport twice in one day on top of everything? He didn't know. His fiancé was very impressive.

They went to a casino, pulling Mammon-level loses. Then going to a romantic dinner in an extremely fancy (and expensive), restaurant. Solomon rented them a motel room that was used and then promptly ignored. And finally, they went to a bar.

Asmo was drunk off of his ass. He took shot after shot, drink after drink. Even for a demon drinking human alcohol, it was getting to a point.

With slurred speech he spoke to his fiancé, "Y'know what? We should ditch my brother's and run away together! Just you and me! Fore~ver~."

Solomon who was by far less drunk, laughed, "I'm sure you don't really want to abandon them. But, I'll have to admit. I love the idea of living with you. Waking up everyday to see your cute face beside me, making you breakfast, sleeping and not getting any sleep, caring for you when you're sick. I want all of it."

Solomon hugged him, Asmo purring in response.

Once again, the sorcerer laughed, "For now though, I think it's time you went home and got to bed."

Asmo weakly shook his head, tired and drunk, "Nuh-uh I wanna stay with you."

"Well, sadly, Lucifer would kill me and you if you stayed out any longer. We wouldn't want that. We haven't even started planning our wedding yet, nor our honeymoon."

Asmo moaned softly, tilting his head to the side as Solomon kissed him again, "Fine. Only cause you said it nicely."

Solomon supported his as he brought him to the alleyway behind the bar, "You ready?"

"Yup," Asmo leaned against him heavily.

And for the third time that day, they blinked to another place.

Solomon kissed him a few more times, Asmo was eager to let the kisses go on for as long as possible. But, Solomon still left way too soon.

He smiled happily, recalling the day's events. He felt warm and fuzzy as he slung open the door's of the House of Lamentation.

"Asmodeus, where have you been? You should've been home an hou-" He was cut off as Asmo threw himself into the older's arms, "I'm engaged! I'm engaged, Lucifer!!!"

"What?" Asmo shoved his hand into Lucifer's face, "See!"

He was so happy to finally get to show off the ring, "Bye now! I still do need my beauty rest! And this hangover is going to SUCK tomorrow!" He giggled to himself, hiccuping.

Asmo then pulled himself up the stairs as fast as he possibly could (Which wasn't very fast), leaving a completely stunned Lucifer behind.

Once he made it, he collapsed onto his bed. Memories of the day whisked him gently off into a peaceful sleep.

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moemoemammon · 3 years

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So bear with me. MC sleeps like a rock. A bomb could go off next to them, and they don't wake up. Now, add shallow breathing, and they look like a corpse. You could mistake them for a corpse if you don't check their pulse.

How would the brothers (+ datables if you're not too picky hehe) react to the first time waking them up for school only to think they probably died in their sleep on day one??

Sleeping Like a Corpse!

(Feat. GN!MC and the Demon Bros)

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Lucifer

Lucifer didn’t think much of you when you arrived, now could he be bothered to personally make sure you peeled yourself out of bed in the morning. So naturally, he sent Mammon to go do it.

But when Mammon came back complaining about how you didn’t budge an inch, big bro realized he’d have to take care of it himself, like usual.

He figured slamming your door open would’ve done the trick, but you remain still. And as much as he wants to drag you out of bed by the ankle, he knows how fragile humans can be. He opts for giving you a vigorous shake, and.... you don’t budge.

He calls your name, nothing. He literally pulls you upright by the shoulders and jostles you around like a protein shaker bottle, but you don’t move, and- wait... are you breathing? MAMMOOOOOO-

“Haaah... It’s your first morning with us, and you’re already causing me trouble. If it weren’t for the warmth of your skin, I’d have thought you were dead. Perhaps I should give you an enchanted alarm clock, if you prove to be this difficult to wake every morning.”

Mammon

Tch, he seriously didn’t get why THE Great Mammon had to do this sorta grunt work! Why should he have to make sure a lousy human gets up for school? It’s not like he’s their babysitter! but we all know he’s a p*ssy so he’s not gonna say that out loud

But that means he’s gonna make sure you know how irritated he is! Mammon bursts into your room, calling you a ‘stinkin’ human’ at the top of his lungs, and... you don’t move a muscle. So his next step is to stomp over and rip your blankets off, and..... you still don’t move.

What the hell? It’s like trying to wake up Belphie! He leans in to try to smack you awake, when he finally notices how it...kinda...looks like you aren’t breathing.

Wait. Wait wait wait-! SURE he didn’t feel like having to watch you, but that didn’t mean he wanted you to die on the first night! Lucifer was gonna KILL him-! Did you die of fright or something?! He didn’t really mean all that stuff he said about eating you, you know?! Hey, snap out of it-!

“What the- You’re ALIVE?! I thought you died in your sleep, dammit! TCH! What’s the big idea, playin’ dead like that?! Ya tryin’ to get me in trouble?!” “-N-no I wasn’t worried about ya!”

Leviathan

Why does HE have to wake you up..? Sure, he has to go to school today anyway for the student council meeting, but what does that have to do with a human..? Couldn’t Lucifer have asked ANYONE else..?

Beyond annoyed when he enters your room. What’s he supposed to do?? Shake you?? Hit you with something???? Levi opts for awkwardly poking your side, and noticing how you don’t react. Great. Ugh... this sucked....

He tries again, then pokes the back of your head, tugs your sleeve, shakes your arm... then you roll over from the movement and he nearly has a heart attack. Not only because you surprised him, but because you.. wait, did you die?!

Stuck between “LMAOOOO ROFLMAO the human died on their first night! What a noob! #fail!” and “KDAKLFHLDSJFKL OH NO HELLO?????”

“WH- Ahhh... I thought you were dead. You know how long Lucifer would've lectured if if you died, right? He'd be so mad, i bet he'd even confiscate my D.D.D.! Normies like you are nothing but trouble. This is why a human shouldn't even be here..."

Satan

What a chore... This felt like more of a punishment than anything, and Satan hadn’t even done anything yet. Unless Lucifer already discovered the ink he dripped into his shampoo? Either way, he wasn’t the slightest bit interested in you.

But seeing as he got to hang around you in your most vulnerable state, wouldn’t it be funny if he put a curse on you? He was sure that whatever he chose would become a headache for Lucifer in some way, so the possibilities were endless.

Temporary blindness, backwards speech, rainbow colored skin, extreme bad luck, he didn’t know what to choose! Ah, and there were a few curses he wanted to use on Lucifer that needed to be tested out, so why not experiment on you?

He had plenty of time to pick the perfect one and- ah. Were you.. dead? Did someone beat him to the punch?

“Ah, so you’re alive after all. And here I thought I could harass Lucifer with knowing his human had died in their sleep. Well, it’ll have to wait, I guess...I was really looking forward to the expression on his face...”

Asmo

What? Lucifer was ACTUALLY letting him go in the cute little human’s room, completely unsupervised? What a bold move, dearest big brother~! There’s no way he’d pass up the chance to take a peek at your sleeping face! You were pretty cute, but he’d like to see if you were worth his attention.

That being said, Asmo creeps into your room like a sneaky toddler, and doesn’t hesitate to grab your shoulder and roll you over to get a good look at your sleeping face. Hmm... Not bad!

So with that, he hops right into your bed unannounced, bouncing you around and giving you that innocent giggle of his. Aren’t you lucky? You get to be woken up by the endlessly charming Asmo-chan~! The first thing you’ll see is his gorgeous face, and you’ll be blessed with the perfect first school day!

Why, there are hundreds and thousands of demons who wish they were as lucky as you were right now! He’s seen how they’ll fight tooth and nail for a chance to-..... hey, how come you’re not breathing..? Er, he’s not really into that sort of thing...

“Oh thank goodness! I thought you up and died before I had a chance to get to know you! You know how disappointed I’d be, right? Knowing I wasn’t able to explore the cute human living in our house... it’d be a tragedy!”

Beel

Surprisingly, he doesn’t mind that much. Having to go and wake you up reminds him of when Belphie was still around, so it’s familiar and feels kind of nice. What DOESN’T feel nice is that he’s missing valuable time he could be spending inhaling his breakfast, because you won’t wake up.

Hangry Beel enters your room with a bagel in his mouth, so you couldn’t understand what he was saying even if you were awake. Just know he’s calling your name and threatening to eat your breakfast. It’s your loss if you miss out.

Hm... You don’t wake up even after he shakes you, so he’s tempted to just leave. But he knows Lucifer will scold you if he returns downstairs without you, so he’s got to improvise.

It’s fine if he just carries you downstairs, right? He’s just tryin to eat man why can’t you- ...Beel is noticing a distinct lack of breath coming from you when he picks you up. Uhhh

“Oh, you aren’t dead. I was going to ask Lucifer if we could have you for breakfast too, but I guess that’s not an option anymore. He says hurry up and get dressed, and that you should give me your breakfast. Bye.”

Belphie

He’s in the attic, so same lmao.

Twins! Still gonna strangle and throw you down the stairs in the future tho

Couple goals amirite?

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books-and-catears · 3 years

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I don't really know if I'm allowed to make a request specially since I usually don't get my request taken but it worth a shot :)

Can you make the Obey me character's react to Teen Mc giving them a special type of flower? Like it expresses how they feel?

For example: trust (purple) Family (Red) Love (Yellow) brother/sister (Pink/blue)

(Teen Mc thinks of the demon brothers as family)

If you want to do Lord Diavolo And Barbutos, give them a flower that of Daisy (means she/he/they see them as parents)

I will appreciate it if you did this! Lots of love and support

Worry not! Your request is taken! This is such a cute idea tho awwww!!

I'll be making up some imaginary flower names for Devildom flora because I'm very bad at actual flower language, sorry :')

Hopefully you'll like it 🥺 Thank you so much for your kindness. Endless love and support to you as well!

Lucifer

Lucifer noticed a rare blue flower tucked neatly among his quills after you left his room.

It was his favourite shade of blue. Attached to it, was a note. "A sturdy Bluebellena for my strongest brother."

Oh my, this is from MC, it seems. He smiled knowing full well the significance of the flower.

His chest swelled twice the amount with pride. You saw him as your big brother? He couldn't be happier about it.

If you think he was overprotective and overbearing before, haha you were wrong.

Gives you special treatment and spoils you with gifts and treats. Favours you over his brothers.

Mammon

Notices a several small purple flowers tucked into his wallet next to Goldie when he comes looking for it in his room

Oi what's this? There's even a note? This looks like MC wrote it.

"To the best protector I could ask for :)" The note said.

"The purple Poppyionis - are staple symbol of trust" ,Satan told him when asked.

Mammon teared up instantly. Will definitely seek you out for a hug. He never thought anyone would trust a scumbag like him...

Overprotective 2.0. Is constantly by your side, keeping all other demons ten feet away from you. Also spoils you with gifts.

Only you can stop him from getting up to trouble because you're the only person he cannot lie to.

Leviathan

Huh? An Akuzon delivery? He didn't order anything yet. What's that inside?

Flowers and a Ruri Chan keychain?! WHAT?! WHO DID THIS?!

The Ruri Chan keychain rested amongst the bright yellow Sunshine Lilies along with a note. "Matching keys for my dearest friend."

Levi hugged the whole box to his chest, breathing in the Lilies. They smell just as pure as your friendship made him feel.

You can now enter his room WITHOUT a password! You've proved your friendship, now he will prove his ten fold.

He custom designs Cosplays of your favourite characters for you and brings you everywhere and talks thrice as much.

Satan

When he came to his room to fetch his latest read, he found two big white Penelope flowers in full bloom, tucked next to his book mark

And very faintly in pencil, one of the lines one of the page was underlined.

It read: "A found family is rare and strong one. Thank you for being mine." Satan cast a spell so the flowers wouldn't wilt.

He can't believe how much faith you have in him. To think that someone who would consider loving Wrath as family...

Overprotective 3.0 but he's more subtle about it. Teaches you any and every spell needed to protect yourself and any demon even remotely mean to you disappears the next day.

Use the cat themed stationery or socks he gifts you, he will be over the moon.

Asmodeus

Oh my my, what's this?? Who left a bouquet of flowers in his room? Well it's not uncommon but they are usually outside his door

Such pretty rouge Persemones all tied up so neatly with a bow and a note. "I hope this is what I look in your eyes all the time."

Persemones were used to convey celebration of the birth of a younger sibling in Devildom. Asmo was overjoyed as he danced around his room with the boquet

Then he promptly poses and posts pictures with it on his Devilgram before hunting you down and including you in them

Pampers you the most. Loves dressing you up and gifting you matching accessories to deepen your bond.

Beelzebub and Belphegor

The twins woke up to a potted plant near their window. Three flowers growing on the same branch - all three with different colours.

Red, Yellow and Purple petals all brushing against each other and a note attached to the pot. Beel recognised your writing and Belphie recognised the flowers.

"I don't know if I'm enough to fill your vacancy but thank you for filling mine." The Triplet Belladonnia was a special flower exclusively used during birth of triplets.

They used to three before the war and now years and years later they were three again. You better believe they will take this seriously.

They will even set up a different bed for you in their room. Beel is the protective soft sibling and Belphie is the fun sibling that helps you prank everyone else.

Diavolo and Barbatos

Dainty little Daisies adorn the Butler's quarters and the King's study as well. The make their rooms feel so tranquil and beautiful randomly.

They both meet during breakfast to discuss this curious phenomenon when they find same notes stuck to Diavolo's usual chair and the corner of the table where Barbatos waits.

"Thank you for always taking care of me. I'll always be so grateful." Diavolo was already swelling with joy seeing your handwriting when Barbatos came and explained what the daisies meant.

You think they act like your parents now?! Well wait for what they are about to do now. Chaotic doting parent and Chaotic calm parent dynamic commences.

Will ask you to permanently shift to the Castle and you will be treated exactly like a Prince's daughter. Protection, pampering and never ending wholsomeness.

Solomon and Simeon and Luke

All three of them the same bouquet of a colourful flowers in their rooms. Just lying there near their windows, waiting patiently to be noticed.

"To my fellow exchange students I love so very dearly" - the notes attached to the flowers said. And as if the notes weren't enough, the message in the flowers sent them into wholesomeness overload.

MC you are invited to have sleepovers here in the Purgatory Hall every night now. Yeah, forget HOL just move here please. You love them most don't you? They're your favourites according to the flowers.

In this household you have a Magical Dad, an Angelic Dad and an Hyperadorable sibling how can you ever want to leave now??

You will be overfed, overloved and overpampered and you will love every second of it. It's their promise.

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astaroth1357 · 3 years

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How the Brothers Would Feel About the MC Crushing On the (Un)Dateables

Lucifer

Diavolo- This man is so conflicted… He really, really wants to tell Diavolo to back off but like… it's Diavolo. It's not like he can actually do that… The best he can do is work his ass off and hope the MC comes to their senses soon enough...

Barbatos- Oh. This one hurts a little. If there's a single person in the Devildom that breathes capability more than Lucifer, it's Barbs, so essentially losing out on MC for being just slightly not good enough is going to sting. Competitive mode engaged, he now needs to master EVERYTHING (including them) to prove he's worth their love.

Simeon- If Barbs stings, then this is personal. NO. He'd rather they'd date Mamm-actually that's too extreme-Levi! He'd be less angry at Levi… He will glare daggers at Simeon any time he's around and don't think you'll be spared either MC. This is betrayal of the highest caliber...

Solomon- Solomon is annoying, the MC liking Solomon is annoying, their relationship as a whole is going to be annoying… And now he's paranoid that the MC may try to leverage him into a pact with that irritating sorcerer… Devil spare him…

Mammon

Diavolo- *immediate financial insecurity* Look, babe, he can't give ya a castle but there's better things other than Grimm! Right? Right?? Please don't go with him, how in the world is he going to compete?!?

Barbatos- Oh come on! Barbs is like Lucifer, but somehow even more boring!! They can do so much better if they don't saddle themselves to the butler!! 😠

Simeon- Okay, what does that guy have that he doesn't?? An award-winning multimedia fantasy series? Angel wings?? Good shoulders?!-Wait hold on, what was that first thing? Is Simeon actually loaded??? One second, MC. OI SIMEON, BUDDY-!! 😁

Solomon- Hate to break it to ya, MC, but Solomon is bad news and you shouldn't date him. Period. Done. End of discussion. But dating the Great Mammon on the other hand-! 😏

Leviathan

Diavolo- His worst nightmare has been realized… Not Diavolo, anyone but Diavolo!! Even against MAMMON he has a shot, how in the world can he do better than royalty?!? It's not fair, IT'S NOT FAIR!!! 😫

Barbatos- Not his second worst nightmare too!!! 😭 Not even Lucifer could win against that guy!! Just throw in the towel and put him out of misery why don't you??

Simeon- As the lifetime president of the TSL fanclub, he must say!!!- Yeah, he kind of gets this one. I mean, he's not happy but Simeon is THE Christopher Puegot!! He's pretty much unassailable at this point. 🤷‍♀️

Solomon- He likes Solomon enough thanks to TSL, but like… Are you sure MC? His morning breakfast is a lethal weapon… 1,000 damage at least… And he'll make it every day… His bedtub doesn't sound so bad now, does it? 😌

Satan

Diavolo- He can see the logic of marrying into royalty… Certainly for a human. When you have such a short life, why not spend it in luxury? Don't think he's giving up, though, because for every content but stagnant royal, there's a dashing rogue to sweep them off their feet... 😏

Barbatos- Again, solid choice, MC. Would say no to having someone as capable as Barbs on an everyday basis? But you know, he's pretty capable too! Just… you know… Give him a century or so to catch up…

Simeon- Hold on, since when was the competition this serious?? Can he go back to just trying to beat out his brothers? There's hardly a chink in Simeon's armor, how is he supposed to get around that??

Solomon- Now okay, this might be a bit rich coming from him of all people, but you can't know what Solomon's thinking most of the time, MC... You shouldn't trust him. And even if you did, he'd poison you on accident...

Asmodeus

Diavolo- Strong arms, barrel chest, fantastic physique… Nice taste, MC~! 🤭 Oh, there's no point in being jealous of royalty, but have you really thought about your choices here? Why be with a Prince when you can be with the most beautiful creature in the universe?? Really! Just think about it!

Barbatos- Oh, oh!! 😃 It's just like old times again! Asmo, Barbatos, and Solomon (now MC!) tearing up the town!!... Huh? What do you mean he's not invited?? Well, we'll just see about that… 😤

Simeon- Oooo~! Who could blame you, MC?? He'd love to take a bite out of that angel any day... But he is an angel, you know. You can only have so much fun there... Not like you could with him, anyway~ 😘

Solomon- Yeeessss! He's in full support of his two favorite humans coming together as an item! Oh the fun they can all have together!! (Ssshhhh! Not now, Solomon! It'll be great! He'll be on his best behavior, don't worry... 😏)

Beelzebub

Diavolo- They can eat at the Demon Lord's Castle… everyday?? Yeah, he totally gets it!-Hm? You mean they're not with Diavolo for his food?? … Are they sure? It's really good food…

Barbatos- Gets it in a heartbeat. I mean, if HE could eat Barbs' cooking everyday he'd marry the guy too-Huh? They aren't interested in his cooking either? … Do they understand who they're talking about though?? That has to matter! Right??

Simeon- Mmmm…. BLTs…. 🤤 Don't tell him… No?!? MC, he's very concerned about your priorities… 😥

Solomon- No. He will not allow it. He's lost Lilith already, he's not going to lose MC too to Death by Tuna Surprise… Either MC moves on or he's taking Solomon's hands. Not his kitchen, just his hands. It's the only way to keep them safe… 😔

Belphegor

Diavolo- No. They can pick anyone else, but not Diavolo. Lucifer already licks the guy's boots and he's not going to lose MC to him too… Prepare for whiny Brat Mode in full force. 😒

Barbatos- I mean, sure, if you want to be with someone who's always super busy and will never have time for you… Barbs is a good choice. But if you want someone you can actually be with, you should stay with him - you know? Throwing it out there... 🤷‍♀️

Simeon- The angel? Really? I guess you want the man upstairs breathing down your neck then he's great. 🙄 What? He's just saying…

Solomon- Why would you want to be annoyed to death?? If Solomon isn't being frustrating, then he's probably going to kill them with a ham sandwich. Think about it, then get back to him - he'll bring the blankets this time. 😏

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still-a-morosexual-help · 2 years

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Okay Asmo

Asmo, Asmo, Asmo

When Asmo was an Angel, this was the general view of him:

And Simeon says:

Imagine being raised with this image of yourself hanging above you.

Imagine living with this image of yourself for thousands of years.

Imagine being raised under the implication that the closest thing you have to a parental figure, keeps you close because you're beautiful. Under the implication that it was solely your beauty that made him praise you and keep you by his side.

Imagine how much that would have fucked you up.

Satan & Asmo are so fucking similar.

Satan believes his ability to provide knowledge is what makes his existence meaningful.

Asmo believes his beauty is what makes him important to Lucifer (and possibly to everyone)

And it's all so fucking sad.

This whole family is so fucked up I can't deal with this shit

Asmo is someone who desperately wants to be loved.

And he works hard for it in the only way he knows how. In the only was he was told would make him loveable. By making himself look attractive.

But there's a huge con to being as beautiful as Asmo is:

It's very telling that the people Asmo spends time with are always referred to as his "fans" and never his friends

He's put on a pedestal by everyone around him (hell he puts himself on a pedestal ) and he's always expected to look and behave in a very specific way and because of that it'll be rare that someone will be able to reach high enough to ever understand him

Not to mention that the fear of being "so beautiful that no one ever understands me" can easily be dismissed as being shallow by a lot of people.

Plus, these "Shadows" which are their inner fears seem brutally honest so,

when Asmo says he hates himself...

This also reminds me of the creators' first drafts/ideas about the characters. How they were supposed to have more demonic looking forms and how Asmo was supposed to hate his.

Because he made himself look good in the Celestial Realm because he was told that's why Lucifer brought him into and kept him in the family

But then they Fall and he looks like a demon. Like a monster.

And in Asmo's eyes, this means he could lose his family.

So as a demon, he goes above and beyond to make himself look good and I'm gonna fucking cry because with this context, Asmo's desperation during the S2 popularity contest is heartbreaking.

In Asmo's eyes, he was fighting against Lucifer himself to prove he deserves his place in his family

So with all of this context,

Levi calls Asmo "his adorable younger brother" and says he's going to find a way to turn him back to normal

Asmo realises that Levi sounds like his older brother and that he actually sounds cool

And that changes Asmo back to normal

Levi doesn't call Asmo "beautiful". He calls him adorable. And there's such a difference between the two.

You can hit none of the marks for conventional beauty; you could look like a very literal sewer troll but someone could still genuinely find you adorable. Your older brother could still see you as his adorable younger brother.

Being adorable doesn't even have to rely on your outer features. It could fully depend on your personality. Unlike when you call call someone "beautiful", by calling someone "adorable" you're being ambiguous about which aspect of them you're specifically referring to. Usually, you mean them as a whole.

Not to mention that Levi easily stated that Asmo was part of his family without associating it to Asmo's beauty

Anyway, I have a lot of feelings about this lesson :)

Miscommunication & Misunderstandings: Angst

Satan's Sense of Worth & his Quest for Knowledge

Satan's Hidden Feelings

Trauma and Recovery

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emmys-grimoire · 2 years

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Lesson 74 Summary & Analysis

3/4th’s predictable, 1/4th interesting. And Belphegor proves he loves his brothers so much.

Story

We leave Asmo and Satan in Levi’s room to watch over the sleeping ones and head off to the Demon Lord’s castle to meet up with Barbatos and Diavolo. Lucifer’s there, too.

It’s worth noting that this lesson is already making it abundantly clear that Belphegor’s primary concern is Beelzebub, and Beelzebub alone. It gets worse later.

Barbatos outright tells us he won’t help. Why? For silly reasons.

Belphegor responds poorly to the refusal, but Lucifer calms him down. Why does he refuse?

He can demand compensation first according to Pact Rules we were never made aware of before. We also find out that the dream world is notoriously unstable and dangerous.

We also find out that the dream world is notoriously unstable and dangerous.

Barbatos once ported Solomon into the Dream World, and the guy didn’t return for several years. Barbatos implies that may be because Solomon didn’t *want* to return.

Belphegor suggests we get Solomon to order Barbatos to port us, since he’s the one Barbatos has a pact with, but Solomon is not present and he doesn’t answer our calls. So we’re stuck with giving Barbatos whatever he wants.

Not to worry, though. All Barbatos wants is to play a dice game with us.

One that is rigged for us to win regardless of the option we choose…

Stakes are truly, utterly done in this game. I’m not sure what he gets out of this, and I don’t think it involves any symbolism.

Regardless, the solution is dropped into our laps, and Barbatos teleports us to the dream world. We have only two hours until midnight and the start of Helldown Day.

Our first dream is Beel’s. Surprise, he’s surrounded by family and busy eating. Belphie tries to wake him up, but he’s replaced by his dream self and we’re instead made to watch.

All attempts to wake him up are foiled until we mention wanting to eat giant Devildom slug. It’s not at the feast, so Beelzebub wakes up to go fetch it for us.

What a caring brother lol

Next stop puts us in a casino. Guess who’s there.

Mammon’s there doing what he does worst: winning.

I don’t think any of them have wished actual death upon Mammon for existing yet.

You can startle him out of his fever dream by imitating Lucifer or abusing your pact.

Belphie’s callousness unintentionally works, and Mammon freaks out at being left behind, which wakes him up.

We venture into a nightclub and find Leviathan there, of all people.

Leviathan wanted to pretend he was a hip club hopper but it’s not working, so he just wakes up.

Raphael’s dream is predictably in the Celestial Realm, but it’s by far the most interesting one. Predictably.

His dream involves the brothers returning to the Celestial Realm.

But even Satan is there! Who was never an angel in the first place.

Apparently Belphegor does not mind the Celestial Realm in general. He almost falls into the dream himself.

We tell Raphael we can’t return because we’re missing someone, but he believes we must be referring to…

Simeon!

But why would Simeon need to return to the Celestial Realm? Why would he initially be missing?

Belphegor notes the time and begins to stress out. Apparently, all this took nearly two hours, and it was almost midnight.

But he’s willing to just give up and you have to shake him out of it.

Belphegor tries to talk to Raphael again, but all the angelic doppelgangers swarm us so we can’t interact with him.

He concludes that they’re doing so because Raphael doesn’t want to return to the real world.

He’s willing to wreck Raphael’s mind to get back. Thankfully, we dissuade him.

Sort of.

Angel Lucifer suddenly chimes in and goes “do you REALLY want to do that?”

And it convinces Belphegor that Lucifer is our best bet to get through to Raphael.

Our first attempt to summon him is unsuccessful. We use the ring Solomon gave us to augment our spell, and we get a flashback involving him encouraging us.

Our second attempt to summon Lucifer is successful.

And he’s all like “yo man, haven’t you had enough of this?”

This guy is so damn depressed.

But he wakes up without further protest and we leave the dreamscape.

Poor Raphael is the only one who remembers everything and apologizes. Belphegor tells him not to worry, it was all Levi’s fault. Leviathan is banned from video games for a week.

He’s not fine.

Belphegor notices, we get a flashback of Raphael telling us he wanted to stay, and it inspires him to do something about it.

For his Felicity Day idea, he’s “creating opportunities for students to come together and get to know each other better”... which means he invites Raphael to a tea party in a separate room inside the planetarium.

All is not well, though. Luke was supposed to bring snacks on them to munch on but –

It doesn’t seem his conversation with Simeon and Solomon went well…

Analysis

Simeon: Not an angel any longer

There’s no reason for Simeon to initially be missing in Raphael’s dream… unless, of course, he was kicked out. If he was kicked out, then it’d explain why he can no longer use his angel powers. Because he’s no longer an angel.

I don’t think he’s fallen. He’s not a demon, but now fully human, and he probably can find a way back into the Celestial Realm’s good graces. I no longer think this is going to be resolved in this season, though: they’re dragging their feet in outright telling us what’s up. They’ve just been giving hints.

Finding a way to get Simeon’s angelhood back might be Season 5’s plot. Won’t be surprised if he chooses to stay a human to stay by MC’s side forever, though.

Luke’s Rebellious Phase Starts

IT’S HAPPENING

Whatever Luke and Simeon/Solomon discussed set him off. Not sure if they told him everything about the situation, but he knows enough to be upset now. He’ll probably be bunking with us or flee to the human world (if he can? I vaguely remember that it’s difficult to go between realms).

Predictions

We should learn what exactly is up with Simeon soon. It’s too early for this to be the finale, so I suspect there’s some holes to still be filled. Filler to be had.

We still need to go through our final trial to get on the student council, so the finale will likely revolve around that. Something will happen that brings everything to a head. We’ve already expended “Levi’s tech goes haywire” this lesson, and Helldown Day is upon us, so it may involve us trying to succeed at something without using magic.

Or maybe they’ll completely ignore that. I guess we’ll see!

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