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sintheyokai · 3 years

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No Father of Mine (Part 2)

[Part 1]

**for additional information, Arabella is originally French living with her found family in Mexico and she's multilingual. Translated French will be italicized and translated Spanish will be bolded, unless presumed otherwise. This is pre-Belphrelease.

Arabella is many things- an assassin, an actress, a spy, all of which require a mask she's worn since childhood. All of which, as she learned in her previous home, require a heart of stone. Because of this, Arabella does not see herself as kind, unworthy of praise where praise is due. Despite these thoughts, however, she is determined to pay off Mammon's debt, even if it means dragging in others to do so. While doing so, the topic of a name comes up, which brings along other, revealing topics.

"You got all that written down? It's a lot, I know, and your handwriting speed isn't exactly the fastest... You've been taking your medicine for that, right?" The demons watched as Arabella began pacing the room, on the phone with the third person so far.

"Still can't believe she's been hiding the fact she's multilingual." Asmodeus sighed, "I don't know about the rest of you, but I find it absolutely sexy when someone speaks in another language."

"Asmo, quiet." Satan ordered, "I can't hear her."

"Okay, okay... Yes I spoke with Charlotte, Ji-yoo and Bibi, they'll be... No! Goodness no, of course I didn't force them to give up more than necessary, the latter are planning their wedding for all sakes! Charlotte will be giving the same as I am giving, and the soon-to-be newlyweds are giving the same between the two of them, totaling to about 250 million. That leaves 750 million between the three of you. Can you handle it?"

There was silence for a bit longer before a small laugh left Arabella as she sat down on the ottoman.

"Okay... Thank you... I'll send my portion of money to you all and we can go from there. I love you too Abuelita... Tell Chime and Lilith I said hi... Bye."

Six spines straightened and tensed, eyes widening as she hung up.

"Lilith?" Beelzebub was the first to speak, Arabella's head snapping towards the brothers.

"Ah, yes. That's my sister. Not by blood, mind you, I was adopted into the family while she has been a part of it for a long time. She's an angel, you see."

Blood ran cold.

"Didn't you specifically say you weren't Christian?" Mammon asked, remembering an old conversation.

"I'm not. No one in my family is. Lilith used to be, but she decided to join us in Aztec worship."

"Isn't that really bloody and violent? I'd never take you for the type." Asmodeus failed to hide the frown that spread across his face.

"I wouldn't say so much as you think. Besides, I work in a profession where the deceased are common. And even without the bodies, we find the gods are seemingly content with sacrificed animals- the larger the better. Even so, regardless of sacrifice, when I call upon the gods of Aztec religion, they actually answer."

"I'm curious," Satan mused, "What lead you to worship nearly forgotten gods as opposed to the one a majority praises? And how did you get your supposed angel of a sister to join you?"

There was a still silence as Arabella slowly got up and approached the fireplace, staring into the golden flames that cracked and sparked on occasion.

"To answer your second question... I believe she realized she was abandoned."

She paused, and hearing no questions, she continued, fidgeting with her fingers.

"Lilith has very vague memories of her past, and the most prominent of them all is appearing amongst a small Aztec settlement, barely conscious, in a ray of light that slowly diminished. Most of the other memories she has are fleeting flashbacks of faces she says she cannot remember, but they all look familiar. 'I am above the clouds!' she would tell me, 'It's gorgeous, and yet... I feel as if I no longer belong.' Everyone in the family came to a mutual agreement," she turned back towards the brothers, all of them still in anticipation, "That wherever she had been before, this God she praised before she fell, it no longer loved her, He no longer loved her, and thus she needed to cut the painful memories of those places. She's been doing wonderfully so far too. She curses and despises the 'Almighty Father' she grew up with. She hates him immensely, as does my Abuelita, my brother-in-law, and me."

She sat down again, returning her attention to the fireplace, seeming to lose focus on all else around her.

"As for why we hate him, well... We do not respect the God of Christianity. We do not bow to a God the holds other by their necks and says 'Worship me, fear me, respect me, lest you be damned by my hand." She paused, hands fidgeting and grip tightening on her legs and notebook, "My brother in law is a literal demon. He does not respect God out of spite. My Abuelita had it taught in her from generations past, and does not agree with aspects of the bible. She knows things about Lilith that only we as a family know, things that only further our hatred. As for me... I have had things happen to me that I know now I did not deserve. A hell placed on me that I wasn't released from for years."

Her legs were now bleeding from the pressure of her nails digging deep into her skin.

"Where was He when I called? Why did I have to endure what I did for years when He is supposedly an all loving and caring God? Those I knew before do not deserve love. They do not deserve forgiveness. The new family I am a part of, however, showed me that the Aztec gods answer. They listen. They do not stand by and hold you by a chain- put you through a living hell while proclaiming that they love you. With each of our stories, each of our hardships and thoughts, we have each decided unanimously on one thing, one thing we still agree on to this day and will agree on forevermore."

She stood up again, this time approaching the window, seldom flinching with the blood dripping down her legs. When she reached the sill, she gripped it with such strength, such ferocity, it creaked and nearly bent from the force.

"If God is so willing to kill His children simply because of 'fate', so willing to watch the world burn and only cause little miracles that barely contribute to the main problem, He is no God. He's a tyrant grasping at the puppet strings of others to keep power." she turned to the eldest, her eyes dead and cold, a scowl etched into her features, "If God has no regrets about tossing his own son, his dearest Lucifer, out of Heaven for only feeding the curiosity of the humanity he formed in his image, and still refuses to forgive him? I do not want that God's praise upon my lips. He is no loving God. He is an abuser who, upon realizing he was losing his power, tossed his children out of their home and said 'Be damned, for you no longer blindly worship me.' I do not want that God's practice upon my lips. I refuse to worship an abuser. I refuse to simply please a tyrant. I would never call this God 'Father'..."

For He is no Father of mine.

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And with that, No Father of Mine is finished! I’m really happy with how this particular story came out, and I actually finished it for once! Please reblog if you can, I would really appreciate it, and if you can, tell me if you enjoyed this little tidbit I thought of at 3 in the morning after being awoken for no reason.

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asmosmainhoe · 3 years

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You wanna know about ocs ohhhhh boy bud get ready for a

Ride

Tw: mentions of abuse and assassination

I've basically rewritten most if not all of the obey me story line with my oc, Arabella Roun, because she interacts with all the characters so differently- the entire "Oh btw I met Belphegor" and Lucifer losing his shit scene is handled so damn DIFFERENTLY because Bella suffered a lot of abusive situations from her parents in her raising. Basically she's an assassin, with a curse from her mother that she can show no other emotion other than fear (for reasons I'm still working on). So when Lucifer loses it, she IMMEDIATELY starts panicking in the most horrible way possible- screaming, grabbing anything she can get her hands on, and pointing it at him hoping she'll kill him. He's her least favorite brother, AND I have a whole redemption arc planned along with Arabella finally getting her cursed removed. Also Lilith is alive in this story because A) I said so and B) Lilith is the Guardian Angel to Arabella's new family- she just doesn't remember her fall or her brothers.

Shit that sounds hella interesting to me

Will she be able to feel more emotions over time? Also how is she handling her fear during a job? Like when she has to assassinate someone

AND HOW DID SHE GET CURSED AND WHY

#tw: mention of abuse #tw: mention of assassination #oc's #ask #kai talks

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sintheyokai · 3 years

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Meeee, writing something for Obey Me? Shocking yes but an idea popped in my head regarding my OC, Arabella Roun, and I simply had to write it because it's the first time I've ever had a full script in my head (again shocking, especially from a writers point of view). I value your time, so this story will be in two parts, the first of which will be under the cut:

[Part 2]

No Father of Mine (Part 1)

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**for additional information, Arabella is originally French living with her found family in Mexico and she's multilingual. Translated French will be italicized and translated Spanish will be bolded, unless presumed otherwise. This is pre-Belphrelease.

Arabella is many things- an assassin, an actress, a spy, all of which require a mask she's worn since childhood. All of which, as she learned in her previous home, require a heart of stone. Because of this, Arabella does not see herself as kind, unworthy of praise where praise is due. Despite these thoughts, however, she is determined to pay off Mammon's debt, even if it means dragging in others to do so. While doing so, the topic of a name comes up, which brings along other, uncomfortable topics.

"Mammon, exactly how much do you owe those witches?"

It was a very sudden question Arabella brought up at dinner, pulling out a notebook and pen from her bag. She received many stares from the six avatars that watched over her, even Leviathan had paused his game to stare in disbelief.

"Bella baby, you DO know what you just asked for, right?"

"I do, Asmodeus, and I am fully prepared for an answer."

Mammon grimaced, scratching the back of his head as the numbers churned in his mind.

"Severalllll billion Grimm I think? I couldn't give you an exact number."

Arabella made a noise in the back of her throat, "Very well. But it is below the trillion mark?"

Mammon nodded. He knew that much. Conversation thought to be over, the lords continued to eat.

But Arabella was not quite done yet.

"Do you know how much that would be in human change?"

Several distressed sounds were heard.

"Why are ya so damn interested in my debt!?"

"If a normie like you has that much money, I'm eating my headphones."

Lucifer finally silenced the whole table.

"I understand you and Mammon are very close to each other, Arabella," he started, "But the thought that you could pay off his debt is ludicrous, and will teach him not-"

"With all due respect, Lord Lucifer, I've earned quite a lot of money doing my human world job," Arabella interrupted, "If you will not answer my question then I will ask another: how much Grimm is equal to a human dollar?"

"Bout 500." Of course Mammon would know that instantly. She nodded at him and began to write in her notebook- 500 Grimm= 1 dollar; Trillion Grimm= ??? dollars.

Asmo looked like he was about to faint, "Arabella, our sweet little human, you can't be serious! You say you have a lot of money but this is Mammon we're talking about, you shouldn't spoil him like this!"

"It is because of his debt that they hold power over him, is that not correct?"

The room became silent. Arabella continued.

"Now, I do not know where lines are drawn in terms of morality here - how far people must go before someone finally says enough is enough. But where I draw my line is when you have people who hold themselves higher than they really are, and they flaunt it for all the world to see. Even worse are those who think that no one will challenge them, then abuse their power further when someone finally does. If these witches want money I will give them that money. But I will not let them hold that much power over a lord of Hell and do nothing when they laugh in his face."

She noticed Mammon slightly tearing up, and she almost smiled. She didn't, instead turning her attention back to her notebook, "Now please allow me to work."

The permission given was silence.

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"So if 500 is 1 then it's reasonable to assume 5000 is ten... right?" Arabella was muttering to herself.

The sudden switch in languages nearly sent the table into a frenzy once more, especially Asmodeus.

"1000 is two, two times five, 1000 times five... Yeah yeah okay that's 5000. How many 0s is a trillion again?"

"Oh darling you speak Fre-" Asmo tried to squeal before Arabella covered his mouth.

"Trying to count. It's much easier in my native language. So a trillion is... A million iiiis- six. So a billion is nine, meaning a trillion is twelve zeroes. Twelve, twelve, Quetzalcoatl please save me."

"Oi, how many languages do ya spe-"

"Several, Mammon, and if no one is eating please get out so I can concentrate."

The room stayed quiet from then on.

"A trillion is twelve zeroes... Wait." she paused, "What the hell all I needed was a trillion divided by 500, fuck. Okay so that's.. gods above what is that." She pulled out her D.D.D., quickly typing the numbers into her calculator

"What I'm getting is that I would need 2 billion to pay off your debt." she directed towards Mammon writing the number down in her notebook, "And that's if I did this correctly."

"I'nt tha a lo'?" Bell asked, mouth bulging with the others' unfinished plates.

"Well yes," Arabella said, "But with a little contribution from my other family members and friends, this could actually be paid off. If I spent all the money I have currently saved, aside from money used solely for donations to charities and money set aside for familial business, that would take a chunk out of such a large number in itself. The remainder would be about 1.5 billion."

"As impressed as I am with your determination on this matter," Attention turned to the eldest brother, "I'm concerned as to where you got all this money."

"My job pays high depending on how well the end result is. And my squad produces very good end results, Lord Lucifer." She turned to Mammon.

"Mammon, what nationalities are these witches? I'm aware there are three, but remind me where they come from."

The demon clicked his tongue, "One is from Romania, one's from Japan, and the last one's from France."

"Alright, so 2 billion divide by three.. that's going to be uneven." She typed the numbers, keeping in a strangled chuckle. "66,666,666.67 dollars per witch. How ironic. Okay so converting that means..." she typed a few more numbers, "270,700,010.21 lei for Romania, 7,312,366,949.56 yen for Japan, and 55,022,751.91 euros for France. Provided I didn't mistype anything."

Arabella stood up, "Very well then! I'm going to make a phone call to a few family members, a few friends of mine, and we'll get this sorted."

Notebook with these calculations in hand, she walked to the common room, unaware of the six lords following her all the way.

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And that is Part 1! I will post the second part within a day of posting this at the same time, so keep an eye out if you want, please reblog if you can, it’d be really appreciated, and send me feedback if you feel like it too.

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sintheyokai · 3 years

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Unexpected obstacle and enemies engaging. Crow, cover me; Hiss, disengage these for me.

On it, Perfect.

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So i haven't been really keeping up much with Obey Me, so the event is probably long over but if I have a literal assassin oc I can't just NOT draw her in her murder attire during a mission. So here's Arabella Roun, my MC, getting in a situation. Crow and Hiss are codenames for Mammon and Levi, while Arabella is known as the Perfect Weapon.

Also one without the extreme shadows and lasers:

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sintheyokai · 4 years

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Well folks, I'm doing it.

I'm writing my Obey Me story, featuring Arabella as the MC.

It gon be long af I can tell 👁️👁️

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sintheyokai · 4 years

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@danieyells (i know I'm very late), saw @0beyme do this and couldn't help wanting to do this

Arabella on the Homescreen:

Being Chosen- Very well.

First opening the app- Morning: Morning. Up early? Good; Noon: Already noon, it seems. I hope you've been productive; Evening: It will be time for you to sleep soon, I presume? Fine; Late Night: I see you're still up. Curious.

Coming back to Home after being on an in game app- 1: There you are; 2: If I am waiting for you, it's best you come as quick as possible; 3: I've never met someone who's willing to keep me waiting this long; 4: Oh good, you're here. The silence was rather unsettling.

Being Ignored- 1: Hello?; 2: Did something happen?; 3: Are you still there?; 4: You ARE safe, right?

Character Thoughts- 1: There's something about Mammon and Beelzebub that makes my chest ache... It's strange; 2: Luke is quite a character for his stature, isn't he?; 3: That damn flirt, Asmodeus, tried to sneak a peek at my back again; 4: I get chills talking to Lucifer... I hate it; 5: Something about Leviathan makes me feel warm. Do you, perchance, know what it is?

Touch Responses- 1: *crack* No touching; 2: I'm not ticklish, just so you know; 3: It seems an event's occurring. It'd be in your best interest to attend; 4: There's a Devilgram story you can now read; 5: You've mail; 6: Why not try your hand at Nightmare?; 7: I wonder what's in stock at Akuzon today...; 8: If you choose something from Majolish for me, just make sure my back is covered.

Arabella as a Surprise Guest:

Homescreen- Morning: Morning; 1/Noon: Hello; Night: Evening; 2: I have business with you; 3: You wouldn't mind my company... Right?

Dance Battle- Success: A fair victory on our part; Perfect Win: I rarely say this, but... Fantastic job.

High Five- Opening: I'm very new at this, but I know it's a victorious gesture; Response: Hm. Very well.

Touch Responses- Hearts: Hm. Nice; Double Hearts: My... What exactly are you doing to me?; Dull: Hm; Negative: Don't; Very Negative/Screen Shaken: I would appreciate it if you didn't.

Gifts (Recieving)- Favorite: How did...? You know what? Nevermind; Liked: Thank you; Disliked: ...

Whipped- Positive: Ah... I don't seem mind it this time...; Negative: !!! (**Her sprite would look scared)

Gifts (Giving)- Raven: Seems like you could use this. Take it; Grimm: Use this as you will; AP: Take this. It'll help.

Parting Ways- Negative: I believe we're done here; Bad: Are we finished here? Good; Alright: Hm...; Good: That was rather nice. I'm pleased; Perfect: Haha! Ah! You heard nothing.

#obey me oc interactions #obey me shall we date #obey me #obey me!#arabella roun

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sintheyokai · 4 years

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Okay so I had several immediate responses to my Obey Me! OC showing (i haven't drawn her I made her in Love Nikki because I was feeling lazy). Please note that this will be a HELLA long post, because I'm also including lore I've made up because I'm that over the top

Everyone please meet Arabella Roun

(pronounced Arabella RUNE)

Her eyes should be green but I couldn't find a good expression

Age: (I like to think OM! is like... college year setting) 21

Occupation: Assassin

Ablilites:

Incapable of magic

Knife throwing

Various forms of martial arts

Acting

Strengths:

Stealthy

Excellent marksmanship

Capable of forming plans under stress

Has several acting personas

Vast knowledge on different toxins, animals, plants, weapons, and tools

Weaknesses:

Workaholic- Feels like she must be working or she will feel useless

Startling her usually results in either death or a snapped arm/leg/some other appendage or joint

Has a hard time actually feeling emotion

Story: (it will be dramatic af because dammit I can't help it)

Arabella was born to the leaders of a large assassin group. From the day she could walk, she talk, and understand basic knowledge, she was put through hours of extensive training and harsh treatment (i.e. frigid or boiling baths and showers, being given knives and told to slowly kill small animals)

The treatment got harsher and much longer the older Arabella got, and she reasonably grew up very stressed and overworked. By the age of 8, not only was she a lethal child, but also an emotional mess hidden behind an emotionless mask. These emotions, however, got to her very quickly, and on Christmas Eve when she was nine, her father got a bit too angry and a bit too close. Arabella, being little and frightened, stabbed her father in the gut with a fire poker, killing him. She then shot her mother after the latter threatened to kill her for killing her husband.

After her father's death, someone else took over the organization. They treated Arabella harsher than most students, and ordered anyone who showed emotion should be targeted. Very few people were actually kind to Arabella; these people were saved by a fake note written by Arabella to lead them away from the building when she decided to blow it up at age 11 to end her suffering there.

She was recruited by another, much kinder organization of assassins, where she met Henrietta, a veteran from Arabella's new home. The older woman took Arabella in after realizing she had no one. Upon being taken to her new home, Arabella met her new older sister, who would later join her in her assassination work.

Her name was Lilith

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***I will explain the involvement of Lilith in a different post, if anyone wants me too. For now, have some pictures of Lilith: one as I interpret her, and another in her assassin attire (Arabella's attire would be the same, minus the wings and horns)

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sintheyokai · 4 years

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Here she is!

I know most of y'all have seen the one on the right, but I wanted to put that one there to compare the school uniform Arabella to the casual clothed Arabella (my drawing on the left)

The symbol on the drawing, by the way, is the symbol of Arabella's old assassin guild (i mention it in Arabella's story here). It was branded (literally burned, for those that don't know what that means) into her back at a very young age, around six years old, by her parents as a way to claim ownership- both as parents and assassins.

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sintheyokai · 4 years

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First Timer

Arabella and Mammon

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The crowd fluttered about her, dressed in a white ensemble fit for a princess or an angel.

How funny that she was neither.

Arabella was used to being surrounded by large crowds, her job often asked she be in them. But this was not an assignment.

This was a dance that was part of a retreat she hadn't signed up for.

She noticed Mammon, shyly approaching her.

"Hey, uh, yo, Arabella.. do you want, like... you know... Uhh, I mean, like-"

"You've never done this before, have you?" Arabella felt a small smirk grace her lips.

Mammon seemed to never cease to make her feel.

"H-Hey! Don't start l-laughing at me! You don't even know-"

"Arabella." The woman turned to see Lucifer. He grabbed her by the wrist, "Come dance with me. Now."

Arabella budged none. Instead, she glared.

"I think not, since you have the audacity to ask like that. Honestly, you'd think to be more polite if you wanted a-"

"That wasn't a request, that was a demand. Come."

Lucifer attempted to drag the student off, Mammon's blood boiling. If he had the strength to beat his brother, he'd play the hero and save the little human.

He didn't need to, however, as Arabella dug her nails deep into Lucifer, making him hiss and let go.

"How unfortunate for you," she said, hugging Mammon's arms and making him blush, "I never listen to demands unless they're of utmost importance. Good day."

And, nearly dragging Mammon to the dance floor, she strutted off.

"Mammon, do you know how to dance? That isn't what I've seen you do?"

Mammon blushed harder and softly shook his head. Smiling, Arabella nodded.

"Very well. Come. Let's go somewhere quiet."

Mammon went crimson as his body obeyed the command and followed his human out to the lakeside pavilion. She took him under it's roof, choosing a song from her D.D.D and turned to face him as it played.

"Now, grab my waist with-"

"What?"

Poor Mammon didn't know he could feel any warmer, but just the thought of his hand wrapped around Arabella's figure...

God, it set his heart (and face) blazing.

"You heard me. Hand on my waist."

He was about to protest, but his words caught in his throat as he felt his hand snake around her.

"There you go! Now take my hand in the other."

She outstretched her hand to the side as he gently grabbed it.

To him, they were the softest things in the world, feeling smooth and eternal, like angel wings.

Yet somehow so much softer.

He nearly shuddered when she placed one of those hands on his shoulder, the leather of his demon attire doing nothing to protect him.

"Alright." Arabella breathed, a slight pink dust over her cheeks, "Now, just follow my feet. If I move forward, move back. Okay?"

Mammon gulped and nodded.

Slowly, to the calming music in the background, they started swaying.

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3

4...

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4...

"You're doing pretty well for a first timer, Mammon... You're sure you've never danced with someone so formally?"

He shook his head, red with shame, "You're my first..."

She felt her heart speed before a sharp pain. The reminding pain that she shouldn't be doing this.

Slowly, they sped up, Mammon throwing in a few twirls and the (albeit rare) dip. Through it all, he began laughing, going at a much more wild pace. Arabella felt herself trip and fall into Mammon's exposed chest. He immediately stopped.

"Oh! O-Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to make ya trip like that, are you okay?"

Arabella failed to stifle a laugh, her heart feeling the same pain from earlier. But for once she didn't mind.

She felt alright laughing this time.

When she stopped, she noticed Mammon blushing fiercely, slightly moving his head closer.

Although her heart now felt like it was being pierced by hundreds of thousands of needles, Arabella felt her head lean in too.

Mammon stopped midway out of nerves, but, for some reason, she followed her urge to complete it.

She kissed him.

Right under the pavilion roof, still as stone except for their beating hearts. And while she would never admit it...

She loved every second of it

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Next: Little!Arabella and Lilith

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sintheyokai · 4 years

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So @purrplebun had one of the best responses I've ever had on any of my posts really wanted to hear Lilith's involvement with Arabella so I shall explain.

Most of this has to do with Henrietta's backstory, but it does tie in with Arabella. Henrietta is part of a long family chain that has watched over Lilith since she fell in the Celestial War. The following story is what is told to every child in that bloodline, with Lilith being proof of said story. I will tell it as if I were someone from Henrietta's family; it begins as such:

"Once, long before Adam and Eve, a war broke out among the heavens. Many angels fell and died in this war, and Lilith is much like them...

However, unlike her fellow angels, Lilith was caught by the animals that God formed. They placed her in a large, dense and remote area, where she lay unconscious for centuries.

When she woke up, the animals that had watched over her scattered, and she met my ancestor: an Aztec woman named Jinchia. Jinchia told Lilith that a large bird had told her where to find the angel, and said that she was to care for her.

Jinchia had asked Lilith where she had come from, and where her true family was, but Lilith could not remember. All she had known upon waking up was that she came from above the clouds, and that, when she fell, she could hear someone call her name in anguish.

Jinchia took this as a sign from her gods that she was to help Lilith find her way home, to help her find the voice.

In the meantime, Jinchia and her family raised Lilith as a sibling, teaching her skills such as farming, sewing, and even hunting.

Then, when the Spanish came, and were attempting to capture and kill Jinchia, Lilith demanded they put their swords down to her and Jinchia's family. They listened, and Jinchia ended up marrying a soldier. They bore four children- each of whom this story was told to. As each child gave birth to more children, Lilith was passed down the line.

And that is how, little one, we have Lilith to watch over us as we watch her today.

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Now, some notes I'd like to make:

As it can be implied from the tale, Lilith does not remember any of her brothers, nor why she fell out of the sky. She believes she still should be in heaven.

She still has angel wings. Due to the fact that she doesn't remember why she fell, that rebellion from the war is no longer there, and most of her purity remains. However:

These angel wings do not last forever. During the events of OM! Lilith's wings start to grow black from the tips, and there is a large black mark where she was shot during the war. She starts sprouting horns and starts to gain a feathered tail.

Lilith doesn't know why this is happening. All she learns is that she can control when they show, and that perhaps she wasn't meant to be in heaven after all.

Lilith was never originally an assassin like Arabella. When Arabella was first adopted into Henrietta's family and told the story, Arabella didn't really believe it. It was only when she was saved by a then-angel winged Lilith that she listened. Ever since learning it, Arabella urged Lilith to become an assassin like her. Lilith eventually gave in.

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And that is all I have! If you have any questions, you can ask me in my ask box!

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sintheyokai · 4 years

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Alright

Which one of you fuckers wants me to write some small scenarios with Arabella and the boys + little Arabella and Lilith?

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sintheyokai · 4 years

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So

@minty-fresh-kicks @cherrym8 and @nerieda all replied that they wanted stories for Arabella. I already have titles picked out, but who do we want first you three:

Lucifer

Mammon

Leviathan

Satan

Asmodeus

Beelzebub

Belphegor

Diavolo

Solomon

Simeon

Luke

Older Arabella with Lilith

Younger Arabella with Lilith (in progress)

Everyone please vote in the comments!

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sintheyokai · 4 years

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I finally drew Arabella

Anyone wanna see

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sintheyokai · 4 years

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Wings

Older!Arabella and Lilith

**There are mentions of another side OC I've made named Chime (pronounced Chee-may).

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The door to the small home was abruptly swung open, lithe and curved figure in the doorway.

"Mom, Chime, Lilith, I'm hooome."

Immediately, she was greeted by her older sister, hair in the usual pigtails and dressed in a pair of pink panda pajamas.

"Arabella? Aren't you supposed to be in school?"

"No hello, I guess." Arabella muttered, loud enough to be given a humored eye roll, as she put her bags down in the middle of the hall, "Yeah, no, I completed my tasks for the next week already, so Diavolo gave me a week off to do whatever the hell I want. Thought I'd visit home."

Lilith chuckled and approached for a hug before suddenly stopping.

"You still not okay with hugs?" She asked. Arabella felt a soft smile grace her face.

"I think for today I'll be good. Haven't seen you in forever after all, jackass"

Lilith chuckled, completing her action and tightly hugging her little sister. Arabella looked around, slightly exploring the house as Lilith returned to the kitchen.

Upon finishing her brief search, Arabella also entered the kitchen.

"Where's Mom and Chime?"

Lilith froze, still pouring a fresh pot of ramen into a bowl.

"Went out to dinner shooooooop at Publiiiiiiiiks..." She said, dragging the response out. Arabella raised an eyebrow, glancing at the steaming bowl.

"Then what is that you're eating almost about an hour before we start making dinner?"

"Hey let's not talk about it-" Lilith quickly dismissed, grabbing her bowl and taking a seat at the windowside table, "Lest you want your pillow to be full of ramen sometime this week"

Arabella chuckled, "My, I'm positively frightened." She claimed, her voice deadpan, as she took a seat as well, the world outside beginning to drip with rain.

It was quiet, save for the droplets' pitter patter outside and the clink of Lilith's metal fork hitting her bowl.

"We've missed you here, Ara." Lilith said, as if dreaming, "Mom knows you can care for yourself out there, but.. she still worries, ya know? You're her baby, just like me."

"Even though I'm adopted and you're centuries older than her mortal, 70 something year old ass?"

"Of course! And don't talk about Mom like that, you know she'll beat your ass."

"Ah. Yes, huzzah! I shall get my ass handed to me by a woman whose joints are on the verge of literally snapping."

Lilith bust out laughing, "Leave Mom alone, dammit!"

It was silent again, once Lilith's laughing spell died down. Her face suddenly grew solemn.

"Something's changing about me... It started not long after you started the exchange program."

Arabella got up and began making tea for her sister and her.

"Really now?" she mused, "Tell me."

"It's hard to just tell someone, Ara." Lilith began to removing her shirt, "It's honestly better if I show you."

And like she had seen a thousand other times, all of them mesmerizing, Arabella watched as Lilith's angel wings sprouted from her back, unfurling in a beautiful heart-stopping fashion. Only this time...

They were tipped in black.

Arabella stopped making the tea and immediately approached her sister. She took a wing and stroked it.

"What...? What happened?" She questioned.

"I don't know what. Just that it started not long after you went to the Devildom. They're not just black at the tips, either. Look."

She showed Arabella her left wing, the one that hadn't been fully visible. Right in the middle of it was a slightly pulsing, spreading, black mark- about the size of an arrow. Arabella nearly shook as she remembered what Beelzebub had said.

She was shot in the wing, and she fell...

"What's wrong, Ara?" Lilith's worry snapped her back to reality, "You look like this is reminding you of something."

"It is, but it'd be better if you heard it from who I heard it from. S'name's Beelzebub. Nice guy, a softie. Think you'd like him."

Lilith made a noise of acknowledgement.

"The wings aren't the only thing..."

She moved her hair a bit, parting it for Arabella to see a pair of curved, growing black horns, one bigger than the other.

"I have a tail, too. It's a really long lizard's tail with a bunch of feathers making a fan at the end."

Arabella sat down, tea forgotten at the kitchen counter. It was silent as she held her older sister's hand in comfort.

"What do you think it means? Why am I changing like this?"

"Well, I mean..." Arabella trailed, "You used to be a lot more pure back then. Now you're an assassin. Maybe it's that sin?"

"While I feel like that's part of it, I get a gut feeling that you're not completely right."

"Then what do you think it is?"

Lilith seemed to think for a time before looking at her sister with worried wonder, "What if..."

What if I was never meant to be in heaven in the first place?

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sintheyokai · 4 years

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Thanks to the group chat I'm in, I have decided an official order for my Arabella interactions!

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sintheyokai · 4 years

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What Arabella would lable the Obey Me cast in her contacts*

Lucifer- Mr. Roun**

Mammon- Feelings?

Leviathan- Possible Trainee

Satan- Wit/Knowledge Factor

Asmodeus- Charm Factor

Beelzebub- Powerhouse

Belphegor- Manipulation Factor

Diavolo- Favorable Target/Possible Threat***

Barbatos- Bodyguard

Solomon- Agent****

Simeon- Guardian

Luke- Protect at All Costs

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*The reason most of these are very plain is because, that, as an assassin, Arabella constantly scouts new members and possible threats, thus disliking more humorous names

**Arabella and Lucifer have very small conversations, as Arabella tries to since he reminds her so much of her father. The reason he is named Mr. Roun is not only because Arabella feels uncomfortable calling him "Father" or "Boss, but because she was forced as a child to refer to her parents as Mr. and Mrs. Roun in private

***Arabella knows Diavolo carries immense power and thus is a walking target that could be assigned to her at any moment

****Due to trust issues and Solomon's already suspicious behavior, Arabella treats him as a spy or another assassin from another guild.

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