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onyourowndaisymae · 9 months
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don't mind me... just thinking about the demon brothers slowly dropping the rest of their roster for you as they fall head over heels...
lucifer // mammon (you are here) // levi // satan // asmo // beel // belphie -- others coming soon, NSFW warning below, gn!reader
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mammon, who falls for you slowly, then all at once. whose taunts and general disregard for your safety lessen after he forms a pact with you. suddenly he's finding excuses to linger in your doorway, to join conversations you're having with beel or levi just to make sure you're not getting too friendly with them. he's greedy with you. watching his brothers mingle with you sparks a strange sense of protectiveness in him he doesn't bother to hide.
mammon, who naturally gravitates towards you. he understands the need for alone time, but more often than not his free days are spent by your side. he still loves the casinos and the parties, but nowadays he's trying to convince you to join or not going at all. poker's not as fun when you're not by his side, breathing onto his neck as you strain to get a peek at his cards. clubs are only worth going to when you'll join him on the dancefloor, hips swaying against his to the music. it's hot. he's addicted and he doesn't even feel guilty.
mammon, who doesn't even realize he's been ignoring his usual friends with benefits arrangements. the people in his phone have been sending their usual late night texts, and he swipes them away on instinct. his eyes glaze over as he scrolls through naughty photos in his messages. what was once enticing now simply seems dull, and he doesn't know why-- or, at least, he won't admit it to himself. he'll head out occasionally to meet a succubus he knows, but the encounters seem less fulfilling nowadays.
mammon, who fucks his fist to the thought of you. sweat drips down his face as his movements grow desperate, pausing to spit into his hand just so he can get lost in the idea of his palm being your hot, tight little hole clenching around his cock. his panting is loud, aimless calls of your name echoing through his room. his hips buck steadily into his clenched fist. all he can think about it what it would feel like to have you under him, bent over the hood of his car, your moans like music to his ears as he fucks you until you can't speak. he imagines the way you'll gasp as he slips inside of you, your whines when he slows his pace to a crawl to feel his cock drag against your walls, the way you'll cry out in pleasure when he slams back into you and fucks you as feverishly as he wants. cum spills all over his fingers and stomach, painting his hot skin white when he finally reaches climax, shaking a little in desperation as he realizes how badly he's craving you.
mammon, who can't get off to the thought of anyone else. every explicit video, homemade or otherwise, is just a cheap imitation of you. he's not above searching for videos with performers that look like you, that do the things he wants to do to you or vice versa. he hangs out in your room on a regular basis only to retreat back to his den hard and aching against his jeans. he satisfies himself night after night with toys and his hands until, finally, the pieces fall into place and you end up underneath him during a movie. he feels dizzy as he slides into you, your soft noises making the moment feel ethereal in the low light. his couch squeaks a little as he thrusts into you, but he can't bring himself to notice anything outside of the way your lips fall open, the way your body squirms under him, the way he will never be able to get off without thinking of this moment again.
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batwritings · 4 months
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Hii, I hope you're doing well! Can I please ask for headcannons for the brothers and dateables (if not everyone, you can choose, but please write for Lucifer, mammon and barbatos) would react if MC offers to put chapstick on their lips.
I know it's a strange ask, but imagine this scenario: It's gotten really cold suddenly (in? On? At?) the devildom and MC notices said character has chapped lips and seems very uncomfortable with it. She offers them her (can be gn!reader but I'm using she/her for better explaining) chapstick and they deny, but she insistist in putting on them, and they feel giddy because she's caring so softly for them 😭😭😭
I in the vibe of soft casual love, stay warm and hydrated 🫶🩷🩷🩷🩷
I don't think this is strange at all! Soft caring actions like that are honestly cute as fuck to me. Enjoy!~
Lucifer The absolute quickest to deny you. The great and powerful Lucifer? Receiving a smidgen of help??? The greatest travesty in all the realms, clearly. But bat your eyes and maybe bring him some Demonus and he might crack. Once you get it on, he didn't realize just how badly his lips were chapped. You'll be offered a small thanks, and a promise of something more substantial for a reward once he has more free time.
Mammon How could the cold affect the great Mammon so much? He simply didn't believe you at first. Fun fact, he knew damn well his lips were chapped as fuck. He just really didn't want to admit he needed the help. Simply subdue him with a kiss after putting on the chap stick and he'll be a puddle of grimm in your hands.
Leviathan <Insert MC doing the inhale "BOI" meme here> Being a shut-in means Levi doesn't exactly get out into the cold much. Therefor, he's a little more susceptible to the effects of the cold than his brothers. One trip to get a new Ruri-chan figurine and he's got chapped lips for days. Thankfully he has you to thoughtfully apply chapstick to his lips which leaves him with a persistent blush every time the two of you cross paths.
Satan Oh? It honestly hadn't crossed his mind. While he's no Asmo, Satan does take pretty good care of himself. He's actually the most lenient of the brothers in letting you help. If this were the Nightbringer universe, he's fight you a bit more. Yet the wrestle session would be a nice release for his anger, even if he couldn't go full force on you. He'd thank you by letting you put the chapstick on, blushing in denial of enjoying the attention.
Asmodeus Asmo, sweetheart, darling, you can't use lip gloss as chapstick, I'm sorry. And that'll be his excuse, mark my words! You have to explain to him that sadly, most gloss doesn't cover the chapping and he'll be more than amenable to let you put it on him. In true Asmo-chan fashion, of course he'll need to test it on you, just to be sure. A reward for helping him always look beautiful.
Beelzebub This man's gonna try to eat the chapstick, and no, you cannot convince me otherwise. You know how people see a big animal and go "if not friend, why friend shaped"? Beel, sweet himbo lad that he is will legit ask you, "if not food, why food smelling?". Did you have to reapply it multiple times because he kept licking it off? Yes. Did he complain to you every time that it didn't taste nearly as good as it smelled? Also yes. Did he learn his lesson? Nope!
Belphegor He spends ONE (1) NIGHT up in the observatory and ends up with chapped lips. It's rather annoying to him, and he genuinely doesn't hear you the first few times when you offer to put chapstick on for him. Belphie will deny it at first purely on the basis of "I'm not a little kid just because I'm the youngest". Just wait til he gets too tired to fight you on it and you'll get a mumbled little "thank you" before becoming his favorite pillow. Hope you have nothing to do for the next few hours.
Solomon Unsurprisingly enough, it wasn't the cold that got him! It was a spell gone wrong in trying to make a chapstick that would never let your lips chap again. Solomon sighs very defeatedly and sits back with a pout as he lets you put the balm on his lips. For practice purposes, he has you sit down and look over the ingredients to see where he went wrong. May or may not purposefully mess it up again to have you so close again.
Simeon You can't tell me this man wouldn't absentmindedly pick at the chapped parts of his lips. He can't be perfect forever ya'll, he's gotta be a little weird like the rest of us. (/j) You actually catch him in the act which makes Simeon fluster and admit to forgetting his chapstick in his room. His denial of attention and care for you is half-hearted and he very quickly crumbles at the chance to be so close to you. Maybe he'll have to forget his chapstick more often.
Barbatos This man is far too busy to realize his lips were chapped. It was one of those rare instances that you two crossed paths that you noticed and offered to put some on for him. In another rare instance, you notice Barbatos blush slightly because he didn't realize he'd looked so out of sorts. He had meetings with Lord Diavolo later that day as well, so yes! Please! Quickly! You make sure to add a generous amount in the hopes that it would last him through his meetings.
Diavolo His lips were chapped? Truly? It's only then that the demon lord to be realizes how absolutely flooded he'd been and that Barbatos had even told him about that earlier in the day. When you offer, Diavolo tries to politely decline, asking you not to waste what you have on him. It only takes a few minutes of remembering how busy he'll be and how this is absolutely a chance to know even a smidgen more info about you that he relents and lets you apply it gingerly to his lips.
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another-lost-mc · 9 months
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Thinking about it, in a world with an otaku!MC the brothers are kind of obligated to be nicer to Levi bc any insults towards him would be dragging MC down with him..
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A/N: Oooooh. I wrote Player Two which is the brothers basically treating Levi and MC the same (as geeky weirdos) but MC doesn't really care because Levi's the best friend they've always wanted. Thinking about the reverse of that situation is interesting in its own way too.
LEVIATHAN x gn!Reader, 0.6k words, SFW.
Content warnings: some cursing and jealousy.
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It started with a pack of candy. Beel picked it up at one of the Devildom shops known for importing human world sweets. You've talked about the brand and he thought he'd surprise you. He would've given it to you in private, but Levi was glued to your hip more often than not these days. He found both of you in your bedroom playing Super Smash Devils.
"Oh...you meant this was for both of us, right?" you asked, glancing between the pack of candy and Levi guiltily.
Beel fumbled through a lie to cover up his mistake and rushed from the room. He makes a note for next time so he remembers to buy three boxes instead of two (one for you, one for Levi, and one for himself).
After he left, you took a piece for yourself and handed Levi the box. You hummed happily around the coated end of your stick candy while you turned back to the screen to select your character for the new match.
Maybe you bought Beel's flimsy excuse earlier, but Levi didn't. Things have been strange with his family lately, but you seem ignorant about the changing family dynamics going on around you.
The other siblings don't tease Levi anymore when he talks about a game he bought or some random gacha toy he managed to get, because you're excited about it too. They don't want to hurt your feelings, so they try to keep their opinions to themselves.
Some of them, like Beel or Mammon, make an effort to surprise you with little gifts: capsules from a gacha machine in downtown Devildom, overpriced knock-off plushies of anime characters at the ghost carnival passing through. Satan surprises you with manga off your Akuzon wish list, and Asmo paints your nails while you watch anime together in your room.
From Levi's perspective, their sudden change of heart about his dorky hobbies is a double-edged sword.
He's happy that they're accepting of you now. When you first arrived, they initially treated you like a weird outcast—the way they used to treat him. You're not as introverted as he is, and they're making an effort to include you both in activities you might actually enjoy.
But on the other hand, part of him wishes they would just fuck off. You're perfect. He knows you've charmed them as much as you've charmed him, but he was your friend first. He thought he was going to be able to keep you all to himself. He knew from the first time you stepped into his room that you were the real-life Henry he's always wanted. He's the one that should be buying you gifts so he can hoard your praise for himself. You should be spending time in his room, or inviting him to yours, if you want to watch anime.
Why are you even giving them a chance? They don't deserve it. They were too stupid to realize how special you were. Don't you realize they're only tolerating the things you love so they can be close to you?
He tries to hide his growing jealousy, but it gets harder as time passes and his brothers keep finding new ways to insert themselves into your hobbies.
You notice Levi's foul mood sometimes when he can't contain the bitterness that laces his voice or the irritation in his glances. He gives you an excuse so you don't worry about him; he doesn't want to taint you with the bitter venom coursing through his veins.
You're finally happy living in the Devildom now that his family seems more accepting of you—of both of you.
He's furious that their acceptance means having to share you with anyone else.
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elsecrytt · 2 years
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Yandere asmodeus who takes UTTER advantage of his darling after they cum a few times. They’re so stupid! Vapid head ready for anything he wants to fill it with! And they love praise that ~master ~ gives. How can he NOT brainwash them into craving master at all times?
it really is an accident, the first time.
asmodeus knows people can be different when they cum. they say things they don't mean (or that they really mean), act in delightful and sweet ways, and just bask in the afterglow as beautiful and glorious as he is~
he knows it, and still, when he makes you cum the first time, asmo finds his heart racing, his face heating up as he looks down on your gorgeous face.
how your eyes glaze over as you go limp like a doll in his arms, boneless beneath him. completely and utterly relaxed, at his mercy.
your expression softens; there's no focus left, no passion or intensity, only the mindless pleasure of the bliss he'd brought you. it's refreshing, calming, serene, just looking at you.
but it's over in a handful of moments. a twitch of your fingers here or there, a strain in your back as you lean up, forward.
the urge to shove you back down is overwhelming. it's strange. he wants it so bad. to press you back into the softness of the bed and fuck you until you're floating again.
when your hands move to embrace him they pull him back. to your bright smile, the sweet teasing words that ring in his ears, the touch that makes his cock jump again.
it feels good. asmo doesn't want to feel good. he wants to see you like that again.
he doesn't have a hard time justifying it to himself, or even to you.
no, he's asmo. of course he wants more, of course he's excellent at giving, and what can you say when he gives you that cute face, pleads with you that what kind of avatar of lust would i be if i only let you off with one, darling? i can make you feel even better~
what can you say, when he tells you it makes him feel good to make you feel good, and he means it?
there's a rush in his chest, a welling heat, when he watches you quiver at the brink of an orgasm, wanting, waiting, breathless and beginning, your pretty mantra of please please oh fuck please please make me cum in his ears, and asmo isn't thinking of that beautiful, fucked-out look on your face at all.
he's thinking of the face you make when you tell lucifer about a test you did well on. when you stay up late helping mammon study. when you ask satan about the latest book you've both been reading.
all that cleverness and boldness his brothers (and others) seem to love. his brave, strong little human, and his master.
every last bit of it dissolved, disintegrating at his insistent touches. you're so smart and you get so dumb when he fucks you, pawing at him like a needy, desperate animal, whimpering for him to bring you to that next release.
you're his master, you have his pact on your hand, and that brilliant head on your shoulders empties out completely after he makes you cum a few times.
so what if he wants you to crave this? if his kisses are sweetened by more than just his affection, if his followers or former lovers hassle you in quiet ways to turn up your stress?
if he passes along a message from you to one of his brothers and causes a misunderstanding or two? if they compound, if you get into shouting matches here and there, if you return to find important items misplaced and your vibrator or dildo conspicuously missing?
asmo will be there for you when you want it all to go away. when you want to turn it off, turn yourself off, while he turns you on and sends you into blissful oblivion over and over and over again?
asmo loves you, and he loves you even more when you're like this. you're beautiful dear, don't worry, and just cum again for him, okay? <3
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projectbluearcadia · 10 months
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Go To Horny (Jail) Bath
[ NSFW Rating - Suggestive - Mentions of nudity, dirty talking, shared bathing(?). Reader Discretion Advised ]
Annelie and Lucifer enter the house. 
Annelie: Lucifer, serious question. 
Lucifer: Yes?
Annelie: Where are your brothers? 
Lucifer: In the ice bath with Diavolo. Mammon started saying he was feeling hot, so I pushed him in. I told everyone else to go after him. 
Annelie: And... you're not there with them?
Lucifer: Of course not. I don't feel I've been affected in the least. 
Annelie: You just bit me.
She points to the dark set of teeth marks in her shoulder. 
Lucifer: That's out of character for me? 
Annelie: ...good point. 
Lucifer: Exactly. Now, let's check on the disease victims. 
Lucifer and Annelie head upstairs and make their way to Asmo's bathroom, where the boys are soaking in ice water; Mammon and Levi are the only ones with their clothes on, glaring at each other. Most of them are curled up in the water, but Diavolo stares at the ceiling drowsily. 
Annelie: ...ah, what a sight for sore eyes. 
Lucifer slaps her ass. 
Annelie: Okay, fine, they're suffering patients; I deserved that a little. But what's with Diavolo? 
Diavolo: Lucifer's brothers are still getting used to the cold. 
Mammon: Getting used to?! The fuck are your balls made of!? And why isn't that jackass suffering in this hell with us!?
Diavolo: As you can see they're a bit temperamental. 
Annelie: ...well, I would be too. 
Diavolo: My body went numb a little while ago, so maybe I don't have the right to talk. 
Satan: Damn straight you don't. 
Annelie: ...uh, guys, you realize you're talking to the ruler of the Devildom?
Satan: Fuck off, Annelie. What are you here for anyway?
Annelie: Ouch.
Not that I don't understand how you feel. 
Lucifer: Satan. 
Satan: ...I'm sorry, Annelie. I... Didn't mean to snap at you. That was my bad. 
Annelie: You're in freezing water and I assume you're hypersensitive, so no offense taken.
Solomon emerges from Asmo's room with several strange-looking tools in hand.
Solomon: Annelie, why are you back in here?
Annelie: Lucifer won't let me leave. 
Lucifer: No, I won't. 
Diavolo: I would recommend you do; I can feel your brothers shifting. 
Mammon turns into his demon form and starts wading towards the edge of the tub, and Levi isn't far behind. 
Mammon: Annie... Your tits look so soft. I bet that guy doesn't grab 'em enough for ya. I can do better. 
Mammon starts climbing out. 
Levi: Yeah right. I've heard Lucifer enough times, but there's definitely one thing he hasn't done to you, since he doesn't have a tail...
Levi's tail twitches, even as Lucifer kicks Mammon back into the bath. 
Beel: Urgh... guys, Anne is off-limits, right?
Satan: Is she? 
Satan's tail splashes the water violently. 
Asmo: Ellie, I can give you what you really want, you know? You'd like me, right? 
Beel: Anne... 
Annelie almost steps on Lucifer's foot as she backpedals. A black wing almost hits her in the face as it curls around her. 
Lucifer: All of you, GET AHOLD OF YOURSELVES!
Lucifer's brothers stop moving, and as if hypnotized, they all turn back to their normal forms. 
Diavolo: Hm...?  
Mammon: The ice bath doesn't hurt...? 
Mammon checks over his hands. 
Satan: It was like a sudden calm just came over me... 
Solomon: What in...? Asmo, come over here a second.
Asmo: Certainly~
Solomon: Put that tilde away; we're not doing that today. Give me your arm. 
Solomon takes some of Asmo's blood, which pulses pink, and Solomon stares at it for a long moment. 
Solomon: It's...dormant. Meaning...
Solomon's eyes stray towards Lucifer, and Annelie looks up at him
Annelie: ...Lucifer?
Solomon: Lucifer is the succubus queen?
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shiverss-s · 2 years
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Wondering if the request box is still open? if it is can you do dom m!mc and sub! asmo sorry if this is too much
OH STOP ITS NOT TOO MUCH ILY. Sorry if this isnt waht you wanted I can write another one if you'd like.
smut warning
Gn!Mc x Asmo
My little toy~
Mc walks into the house of Lamentation. The house was empty, or so Mc thought. Mc looked at their phone and viewed the lewd photos Asmo sent while Mc was attending classes. One photo had Asmo just covered with a small blanket. Mc grinned and made their way to Asmo's room but they began to hear loud moans come out of Asmo's room. It wasn't strange to hear these noises coming from his room.
"Oh-" Asmo moaned out a name that Mc couldn’t hear. Mc assumed the worse and barged into Asmo's room. Asmo was too focused on his own pleasure to hear anything. He laid on his bed with his ass up in the air as he shoves his toy deeper inside of him.
"Oh- Mc! Please" Asmo moaned out. Mc couldn’t help but grin. Mc closed the door behind them and just stood there. They watched as needy Asmo tries to cum but fail. Little pouts and moans escape his mouth as he continues to try. Mc cleared their throat and walked towards Asmo's bed. Asmo looked up still fucking himself with his toy.
"Mc can you please help me" He spoke in between moans.
"I think you're gonna have to beg for it since you decided to do this by yourself." Mc smiled. Asmo changed his position, he is now sitting facing mc off the edge of his bed. He pulled out his toy which caused him to whine a bit. "I didn't say stop? Now did I?" Mc smiled down at Asmo. Asmo spread his legs and laid back. He slowly inserted the toy into his asshole.
"Plea- please Mc. I need you to fuck me." Asmo moans.
"Go ahead and fuck yourself faster" Asmo nodded. He laid his head back in pleasure. "Look at me. I wanna see my pretty toy use his own toy" Mc was completely getting off of this. He wanted to tease Asmo for making them think he was hooking up with someone else. Asmo made eye contact with Mc. Asmo's face was covered in a light blush.
"Please. Help fuck me I need you." Asmo went faster. He tried so hard to keep eye contact with Mc. Mc enjoyed this lovely sight of the demon squirming desperately needing more. Mc finally walked over and started to rub Asmo's throbbing cock. Asmo let out a soft moan. Mc grabbed the toy and started to thrust the toy in and out of Asmo's hole. As they pulled out the toy Asmo's whined. Mc pushed the tou completely in and started to fuck him with the toy mercilessly. Asmo's back arched as he continued to get fucked.
Mc quickly stopped and grabbed Asmo's vibrator nearby. Asmo moaned at the sight of his vibrator. Mc kept the toy inside of Asmo and put the vibrator on his balls. The pleasure is the only thing Asmo could think of.
"Oh- Mc~ use me, use up all my holes. I'm just your fuck toy." Asmo teased in between breathy moans. Evey small movement he made the toy in his ass moved leading him to squirm more.
Mc shoved their fingers down his throat causing him to gag a bit. Mc finally moved their hand and pulled out the toy once more this time shoving it in Asmo's throat.
"Try talking now" Mc smirked. Asmo was enjoying every moment he was wnjoying being used like a slut. Asmo gagged as the toy was taken out of his throat.
"Let's see how fast I can make you cum" Mc started to fuck Asmo. They started to put the vibrator on his balls. Asmo's legs began to shake not being able to handle this pleasure. Asmo let out a loud moan and came all over his stomach. Mc laid next to Asmo and gave him a kiss
"Than- Thank you for helping me." Asmo said out of breath.
"Who said I was done? That was just round one" Mc smirked.
"Ohhh Mc i like the way you think~" Asmo smiled.
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radarchives · 2 years
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I think an MC with DID might be very interesting to write about. Like the brothers meeting all their identities and figuring out who the host is and who the protector is and how they interact with their identities and the world around them.
so I wanna disclaim, I myself did not have dissociative identity disorder but I do love this idea so I will do my best for these headcannons!
Demon brothers with an MC who has DID
warnings: gender neutral reader, themes of childhood trauma
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Lucifer
this does test his patience. he dislikes repeating himself, and your alters not always communicating can cause him to sigh in annoyance when he has to repeat instructions to you a couple of times.
he will learn each one by name, and be able to recognize who is presenting rather easily. he's less worried about the different alters (unless you have an alter who's known to be a troublemaker) he's more concerned about how the host developed this condition.
trauma is no stranger to any of the brothers, and Lucifer can't help but feel grief for whatever this human experienced as a child.
Mammon
Mams is the first to learn your alters. he'll still get them confused as to being able to tell who's presenting, but he knows each and their personalities. if you have any littles, and your system is comfortable letting them out around him, Mammon is very very good with kids.
if the host wakes up after their littles having a playdate with him, expect to have him holding you tight in his arms. he may shed a couple tears, holding you close and mumbling into your shoulder about.
"its okay, I'll keep ya safe. I'll keep all of ya safe no matter what. I'm here now, I'm so sorry I couldn't be there earlier. I've got ya. you're safe, I promise."
Leviathan
Levi is respectfully curious. he doesn't expect you to introduce him to any more then just your mains. he would be shocked and honored if your system was comfortable with him meeting more. 
the idea of multiple people coexisting in one human body isn’t strange for him. and no not because of all the fiction he indulges in. Levi is a demon, and in his long life be it in the Celestial Realm, Devildom, or his many encounters with other creatures in the deep sea, I promise you he's seen stuff like this before. 
he’s pretty relaxed about it. he may not fully understand but he also doesn't fully understand why any of y'all want to spend time with him or be his friend. how is this any different?
Satan
Satan is very good with just about any disabled MC. he does his research, and doesn't assume he knows or understands your life or experience. DID is no different for him. 
hes kind and patient with you. like Lucifer he has no problem learning and recognizing your alters. however he may become distracted, seeing the host as a mystery to be solved rather then a complex person. 
Satan means well, he wants you to be safe and happy and fulfilled. but he can't lie that he doesn't find you fascinating. 
Asmodeus
Asmo has no idea what DID is. when you explain it the only thing he knows are the very bad media involving “multiple personality disorder”. 
but, confused or not, Asmo is a playful person and he gets along with almost everyone. its undoubted that at least one of your alters is going to get attached to him. 
however, if anyone gives you a hard time it may surprise you to see Asmo is the one to come to your side. he won't stand for any bullying for his friend. and anyone who fucks with any of you will have him to answer to. 
Beelzebub
hes an excepting person, and while he may be confused at first, he treats all of your alters with equal care. 
gentle as he is its likely your protector alter(s) will be quick to latch onto him. he's trustworthy in general and mostly calm in nature, making him a wonderful choice for a guardian. 
Beel’s kindness will surely charm you, offering a safe heaven for each of you. 
Belphagor
Belphie is greatly curious about your system’s inner world. how each of your alters interact with each other. who gets along, who doesn't. 
he’ll ask endless questions about it, enchanted by the world inside your head and each of these people as branches off the tree of the host. Belphie can see each of your alters as a very physical individual person. their hair color, their hight, their tone of voice. to him they are as real and distinct as to each other. 
there is a reason he loved humans so much. they were such unique and complex creatures, their minds could brim over with power and imagination. 
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with-love-from-hell · 2 years
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tw: sexual assault...can I get drabbles with belphe, barbatos, and asmo where MC fall asleep at one of diavolos parties in a corner after getting to drunk and a demon starts touching her but then she saved by them? It happened to me at a party last week and i have been think of having a savior would have help me. sorry for bad english its not my first language. thank you for all you write its helped me and many others so much your amazing
First let me start by saying I am so, so sorry that you experienced something so awful. I hope you're doing what you can to take care of yourself as you process that truly awful experience. Anon, you didnt deserve that and from one survivor to another, i hope you find peace...I also hope that individual meets the demise that the one in these drabbles does, because what a truly terrible fucking person. I'm glad my writing has been able to help you thus far, and I have no issue taking on this request. Please just take care and make sure to talk to a professional if you find yourself struggling 💜💜
Saviors
TRIGGER WARNING: Sexual assault
Cw: intoxication/drinking, vague depictions of violence, some short scenes with vague depictions of sexual violence, anxiety, swearing
Genre: hurt/comfort, drabbles
Written for Gn!Mc
Wc: 1.7k
Featured characters: Belphegor, Asmodeus, Barbatos
>> Though I have a Masters Degree in Psychology, I am not your therapist. If you have experienced any form of sexual abuse, assault, or harassment and are in need of help, please utilize the RAINN sexual assault hotline or online chat service, or find additional help using the NSVRC website. <<
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He himself had just awoken from a deep sleep in the booth he and Beel had been sharing near the dance floor. With a long stretch and yawn, he decided to go find you. After all, you tended to be a better thing to sleep on than the uncomfortable booth seats. He always hated Diavolo's parties; the loud music, forced to get all dressed up, and having to be around so many people was exhausting...But now that he had you as a napping buddy, they were a little more tolerable.
As he paced around the room, he noticed that he couldn't seem to find you anywhere. He asked around a few of his brothers, and they all said the same thing. He was about to begrudgingly go ask Lucifer for help when he spotted a lower demon acting strangely in a far off corner from the party. Their wings were outstretched so as to hide something, and their movements were nervous as they looked behind themself every so often...as if to ensure no one was watching.
Belphie had a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach as he approached quietly, trying to get a closer look at what the demon was doing. To his horror, he saw why the demon was trying to hide his behavior. As he got closer he saw the demon's hands down your bottoms while they suckled on your neck, which lolled your head from side to side as you struggled to remain conscious. Your weak arms continued trying to push them off, but it was fruitless.
Belphie immediately sprinted over to where you were seated, moving so quickly that he was at your side just before his horns uncurled from his head. Belphie gripped the demon by the throat and tore them away from you without a word, the demon screaming for help. No one at the party dared give it to them though- knowing how sinister the Avatar of Sloth could truly be.
Unfortunately, he wasn't able to torture the bastard that thought they could touch you like that without your approval, so he had to make quick work of it. He snapped their neck without much effort and tossed the carcass to the side, figuring Barbatos or Lucifer could take care of it later.
He immediately returned to your side and assessed you for any sign that you were hurt. Because of how drunk you were, you couldn't verbally communicate that you had any injuries, so it was just up to his senses to figure it out. As he became more and more panicked when he realized he couldn't tell one way or the other, he quickly picked you up and moved out to the gardens with you, away from the crowd.
His breathing rate became normal again and his heart was pounding a bit less as he set you down on a bench in the garden. As he sat down next to you, you immediately collapsed into his lap, curling in on yourself to finally let unconsciousness overtake you. Belphie pet your hair gently as he recognized your soft snores echo through the maze of flowers.
Belphie kept watch over you while you rested. He wouldn't ever let you out of his sight again at a party like this, swearing to protect you with all his might. He figured you could talk to him about what happened later...for now, he would let you sleep peacefully.
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Asmo skipped back from the dance floor to where he had left you sitting. You had unfortunately been much too drunk to join him in dancing, opting to rest a bit while you sobered up. To his shock though, you weren't seated where he had left you.
He quickly searched the area, starting to become worried when none of his brothers had seen you. It was his job to look after you at these events, and he had already been foolish enough to let you get a bit too intoxicated, and now he had to deal with the fact that you were missing too? Oh, surely Lucifer would have his head.
Fortunately for him, one familiar succubus noticed him searching and offered insight on your location. Though his heart sank upon hearing you were guided to the bathroom by a lower demon, who looked suspicious as he glanced over his shoulder to see if he was being followed.
Asmo darted as fast as he could toward the bathroom, hoping you were okay. Fortunately, he found you alive. Unfortunately, he found you on your knees with the lower demon's hand gripping your hair, pushing your mouth against their genitals.
In a screaming fury, he pulled you away from the demon, shielding you as best he could as he stared down his target. The demon attempted to scurry away, their pants literally dropped around their ankles and tail between their legs, but Asmo was having none of it. How dare they violate his precious human in such a way!
Asmo quickly caught the bastard and fully castrated them, leaving them bleeding and screaming on the floor as he returned to your side, lifting you up and taking you to the bedrooms upstairs. He figured going back to the party at this point was a lost cause- both because he knew neither of you would have any fun, but also because Lucifer would soon shut everything down upon seeing the demon bloody and mutilated in the back corner of the room.
Asmo sat you down on the bed, quickly jumping in behind you. He pulled you back in between his legs so that your head rested on his chest, and he hummed to you while brushing his fingers through your hair and clutching you tightly. You were quiet- and he didn't blame you for that. He figured you'd need some time to process what had happened as you became sober, and he'd be right there next to you to comfort you as you became lucid again.
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Barbatos was simply making his rounds, o serving the partygoers to ensure they weren't up to any thievery or ill-intended plotting. He had caught Mammon numerous times trying to steal various items from the castle, and there were surely others as greedy as him that would try to steal from the future king.
What he didn't expect to find was you, though. He cocked his head curiously as he approached, seeing your head lolled to the side as the lower demon in front of you groped your rear. At first, he thought your response was a sign of pleasure, but the soft "please stop" that slurred past your lips as the demons touch moved toward your genitals told him everything he needed to know.
Barbatos quickly wrenched the demon off of you by the neck, barely catching you in his arms as you fell to the floor. You were very drunk- much to drunk to stand, let alone comprehend what that bastard was doing to you. Barbatos lifted you bridal style, calling for the little Ds to bring the demon down to the dungeons where he would deal with him later.
He carried you to the kitchen, sitting you down on one of the island stools as he brewed some tea. He kept a close eye on you as you swayed in the chair, but you didn't fall off. He was suddenly grateful that Diavolo had convinced him to replace the stools in the kitchen to ones with soft cushions and backs to them, for this scenario wouldn't have worked with the simple wood stools they had here before.
He poured your tea and set it down next to you, but you seemed to be too tired to have any ability to drink it. Barbatos gently cupped your chin in one hand, observing the drunk haze still in your eyes. With a snap of his fingers and a whispered incantation, you were telephoned with him to his bedroom, being eased into his bed and tucked in tightly. Barbatos tucked his jacket under your arms, finding it sweet how you relaxed immediately, clutching tightly to the reminder of him and burying your face into the fabric.
The tea was left at the bedside table for now, and a little D was ordered to watch over you as he made his way down to the dungeons. He would return to your side in a little while, ready to provide whatever he could to ease any pain...but for now, he would begin the endless rounds of torture for the demon who thought wise to harm the most beloved human in Devildom- one that even he held close to his heart.
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cas-rivaille · 3 years
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HELLO, DEAR!
Undertaker here! How are you today?
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I was thinking the other day and I remembered an idea of mine I requested some time ago to another blog and I wanted to see your point of view as well, if you're comfortable with it ofc! I'll change it a bit because I have more ideas about it than before.
What if, hear me out, Obey me!MC was Sukuna's vessel??
I was thinking about a Female!MC but if you want you can keep them gender neutral (I don't mind!). So let's get into it, shall we?
Some facts about MC before the Devildom:
- They've already eaten all Sukuna's fingers
-But they are able to keep him calm inside themselves because over the year they've been together, MC decided to approach him more (Ya know if you have to die with/for someone, at least know them better)
-Sukuna took a liking to the MC, even though he would never admit it. (I mean- They always visit him in his domain to talk to him, read together, play cards (yes. You heard me. The king of curses loves Poker and UNO) or chess, they always ask him where would he like to go eat something, offer him some of their food to let him try new things, ect. Sometimes, but only SOMETIMES, they let him take control (not fully but they both can talk from the same mouth and he has control over one side, while MC has control over the other one))
- Having said that, Sukuna's still a stinky sassy bastard King. He's still rude, acts like he doesn't care about them and always finds a way to let them down when they're too happy. If they're sad though, he doesn't hurt them more. Sometimes MC even asks him advice whenever they're in doubt and after his bulling he actually gives pretty good advice (if you consider extreme violence a good advice that is)
Anyway, MC was going to get executed when suddenly they fell into Devildom. Their file didn't mention Sukuna at all and MC noticed that because when they arrived covered in talismans and chains the demons were confused about it. So, they kept the King a secret until lesson 16.
After Belphegor's crushing hug, while MC (the one from the original timeline) is in Mammon's arm, before Barbatos Thanoses the other timeline, Sukuna heals them and takes fully control of their body (the tattoos, the fangs, the long black claws, the other pairs of eyes and arms appear).
Now, HOW would the brothers, Diavolo and Barbatos react?
If it is too much or I did something wrong, feel free to ignore this! It's okay! Love you and have a good day!
OH MY GOD ?? THIS IS FANTASTIC THANK YOU OMG !
(i think i'm gonna do it hc style for the individual characters feelings but also some dialogue n stuff and each hc thing for each character is written as like in the game like they all like MC except belphie for obvious reasons)
tags: swearing, lesson uhhh smth spoilers ?? i think like 16 ?? (lmk if i need to tag anything else)
also hi ‘taker🥺🥺 i’m good today,, had a bit of a rough morning but i got to see my partner so i feel better !! how are you ? :D
and without further ado..
MC who is Sukuna's Vessel
- hold up
- hold the fuck up
- it was confusing enough when there were two MCs and one of them was near death in mammon's arms
- but now the injured MC gets healed and comes back to life ? but has another set of arms and eyes and is covered in strange tattoos ?
- then the other MC disappears ?
- when the demon MC starts talking, their voice is different and what-
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"What the fuck did you to do MC?" Sukuna hastily spits out, checking the body for any other injuries. MC's voice is back and talking out of the same mouth.
"Sukuna, stand down," MC says.
"But he almost killed you ! Without me we wouldn't be standing here right now !" Sukuna argues back.
"I'm aware of that, but we have to be civil about this and talk to them," MC responds sternly.
"Then I want to be present for it. I'm not letting anything happen to you- I mean me. Yes me because I die if you die and I'm too godly to die," Sukuna rambles out before retracting the other set of arms but leaving the tattoos. He opens one of the eyes and forms a mouth on MC's right cheek to watch and participate in the conversation.
All the brothers and Divolo looked stunned at the scene that just happened.
"Questions ?" MC jokingly asks.
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Lucifer -
- what ?
- questions ? is MC joking ?
- who the fuck is talking out of MCs body and what jurisdiction does he have
- isnt MC supposed to be human ??
- what does this mean for their relationship ?
- why did MC keep it from him ?
- he looks at dia and barbatos with the most confused face
- looks back at MC equally confused
- def hurts his pride that he didn't know
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"Explain"
Lucifer's confusion turns to anger because that's the only way he knows how to cope/react to this.
Sukuna starts talking.
"Show a little more respect. I'm a king after all."
"Don't be an ass," MC shoots back. MC looks at Lucifer a little embarrassed.
"Uh, so this is Sukuna. He's the king of curses ? We kind of share a body because... uhh... it's a very long story but i mean the gist of it is I ate his thousand year old fingers ? There was 20 of them because he had two sets of arms like you saw before- it was very gross- but i had to because of the energy they posses ? When you brought me here and I was covered in seals and chains, was when I was about to be executed because I have all of Sukuna in me. So,, he can do stuff like heal my body and give me cool powers ? I don't really know what else to say." MC rambles using awkward hand motions and finishes by scratching the back of their head.
"Way to make me sound like a total fucking loser," Sukuna glares at MC.
"For the love of god stop talking-" MC shoots back.
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Mammon
- huh ? someone has been sharing a body with his MC the whole time ?
- were they present the whole time ?
- did they see him acting like an idiot in love ?
- was sukuna there during e v e r y conversation he's ever had w them
- never felt more insecure and betrayed tbh
- why wouldn't you tell him ? he was your first
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- wants you all to himself
- doesn't want to share you with some four armed idiot
--
"So he's just, there all the time ?" Mammon asks.
"Not really? He has a headspace and he usually just chills in there but he can watch what's going on if he wants to." MC responds.
"That makes me sound lazy," Sukuna complains.
"Well if you don't like how I describe you then maybe you can talk about yourself. You're very good at it," MC smirks.
"Fine. I can do whatever I want. We can trade who has control over MC's body. I have a large supply of cursed energy and will beat the shit out of the next person who touches MC," Sukuna glares at Belphie.
"Yeah beat them in poker maybe. But not mariokart. You suck at video games in the headspace," MC laughs.
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Leviathan
- was that how MC was so good at video games ?
- because they spent hours on end with this guy in their head playing video games ?
- why didn't MC come to him to play games ?
- why is MC okay with sharing a body with Sukuna ?
- why can he be the one to share a body with MC ?
- why was MC playing video games with literally anyone else ?
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"So let me get this straight, you are his fingers and now you share a body ? How does that even work ? That sounds like something out of the manga 'My best friend ate some ancient object and now shares a body with an immortal warrior'" Levi questions MC.
"Okay so, Sukuna lived a really long time ago. When he died, the only thing that survived were his fingers. They each hold an incredible amount of cursed energy and it's only his fingers so from there you can imagine how powerful he was with the rest of his body," MC explains.
"Okay but that doesn't tell me why you ate the fingers ?" Levi raises an eyebrow.
"Oh. So I went to a high school for Jujutsu sorcerers, which are people who can manipulate cursed energy, and once I ate the first one to save my friend from dying, my choices were to die now or eat all of Sukuna and then be executed because he would die with me," MC says as if them dying was nothing.
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Satan
- why has he never heard about Sukuna in any of the books he's read ?
- he historically doesn't exist in anything the devildom has book-wise
- so who is he ?
- needs to find out everything he can about him
- is there a way to separate MC and Sukuna ?
- his blood is boiling at the thought of MC sharing a body with someone
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"So you've basically had super human powers this entire time and elected to not tell us ?" Satan glares at MC.
"Well, when you put it like that it sounds bad. I just didn't want you all to meet Sukuna because he has a lot of anger issues and is quite an asshole and I was trying to avoid this entire conversation that is happening," MC sighs.
"Rude," Sukuna says.
"Anger issues. You think we couldn't deal with this ? Are you serious right now ?" Satan asks.
MC shrugs their shoulders nervously.
"How much do you actually know about what sharing a body with him does to you ?" Satan asks while looking at the small mouth and glaring.
"I mean, I get these marks because he had them when he was alive. He was also so powerful to the point he had four arms and another set of eyes, like you saw before. I get those when he takes over mostly, but I can kee him restrained. But the eye thing is why I've always had slits under my eyes because the eyes are the most common thing to show up. The arms don't really. But it's entirely painless so don't worry," MC somewhat calmly explains.
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Asmodeus
- those marks make MC look so good wtf-
- not the time
- so this Sukuna person lived a thousand years ago ?
- what was this about jujutsu sorcery ?
- what even is that ?
- asmos not the brightest on the block but from the looks on his brothers faces none of them know what the fuck MC is talking about either.
- they've explained a little bit of it b there's still some missing info
- what is sharing a body really like
- how much of MCs body can change to be like Sukunas ?
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"So how much of your body can he control ? What can he heal ? Could he bring you back from the dead ?" Asmo curiously asks.
"He can't control much because it's my body and I have a lot of raw power by myself. I don't know if he can bring us back from the dead. I don't think so though or else the Jujutsu school wouldn't have tried to execute me. He used to be able to bring us back when I hadn't eaten all of his fingers, but now I don't think he can," MC explains.
"So why do you let him live in your body if he can't do much for you ?" Asmo questions.
"Well one, I don't think there's a way to get him out-"
"I'm still here you know," Sukuna interrupts.
"You've made that clear," MC says before continuing, "And two he can do stuff for me. It's like a symbiotic relationship. I give him a host and he protects me."
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Beelzebub
- protects MC ?
- that's his job
- why is someone else protecting MC ?
- overall confusion
- even tho MC has gone over it multiple times, he doesn't get how or why Sukuna is in MC's body
- maybe it's the shock
. was this why MC could challenge him to armwrestling and almost win ?
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"So how long has he been in you ?" Beel asks.
"About a year," MC responds.
"Can he make you live longer aside from healing you ?" Beel asks hopefully.
"I'm sorry, I don't think so..." MC says while looking at the ground. They cross their arms. They look small, as if they aren't small enough compared to him already.
"So, what does this mean ? Now that your secret is out... are you going to stay in the devildom with us ? Or do you have to leave ?"
" If I leave I'll surely be executed when I go back to the human world. If I stay I don't know what will happen to me, but it's not up to me. It's up to you guys if you want me to stay. I understand if you want me to go, I was harboring a big secret and it's probably unnerving to know that you're never truly alone with me, but Sukuna actually cares about my boundaries even though he acts like he doesn't. There are some pluses and there are some drawbacks but ultimately you have to decide." MC responds, looking from brother to brother then at Dia and Barbatos
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Belphie
- MC ? dead if you back to the human world ? doesn't bother him
- he doesn't care
- he hasn't known MC long enough to care
- diavolo may have told everyone that MC was a descendant of human Lilith and he told everyone the events that actually happened, but why should he have any attachment to MC
- MC isnt Lilith, and MC sure as hell doesn't like him after the events that happened today
- from what he's heard, MC dying would be good for the human world
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"I say send MC back. What happens to them isnt our problem any more," Belphie says while under his magical restraints Diavolo put on him.
"Of course you would say that," Satan glares at him.
"Shut up Belphie !!" Mammon and Levi yell.
"You don't have any right to an opinion in this matter." Lucifer states.
"Belphie that's mean," Asmo says.
Beel frowns.
"I vote they stay. I like MC regardless, and if all I have to do is adjust to Sukuna then I'll do it," Beel says while looking Belphie dead in the eye.
There's a beat of silence.
"Me too," Mammon says.
"Hey ! I was going to say that !" Levi protests.
"Oooh~ Count me in !" Asmo says with a smile.
"I also think they should stay," Satan says and looks at MC.
"My personal preference is also that they stay, but Lord Diavolo it's up to you," Lucifer says and looks at Dia.
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Diavolo
- he knew there was something off, but couldnt place his finger on it
- he also constantly got a powerful vibe from MC and this explains it
- he was very fond of MC and enjoyed their presence
- he knew what he was going to do
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"Barbatos, what do you think ?" Dia asks him.
"The decision is up to you m'lord," Barbatos responds.
"Well Id also like the input of my trusty all knowing butler," Diavolo laughs.
"Then, I see no reason to send them back to the human world. They can live out their lives here and safe from the school that wants to execute them. It also wouldn't be an issue to get anyone from the human world here if MC so desired," Barbatos replied.
"Then it's settled ! Welcome to the devildom for the rest of your life MC!!" Diavolo smiled and welcomed MC with open arms.
MC smiled and accepted the hug.
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Barbatos
- he didn't know all along, but he know when the timelines crossed and he had to erase the other
- MC was very near and dear to his heart though and he wasnt about to let them be killed
- just wants to keep MC safe
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I HOPE I DID A GOOD JOB AND THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST REMEMBER TO FRINK SOME WATER ILY TAKER <3
- mars :)
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cuteconsortboys · 2 years
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For the heir thing, I'd ask the main consort, or the oldest. Maybe the one that's more fitting to be a father if not the first two.
In the Naruto universe, it would be Itachi most likely. And the other consort can see what it is like having a child and seeing who is ready and/or willing to go next.
The OM Universe, it's going to be lucifer, he would be the main and the most fitting in my head to be a parent.
The MHA universe, hmm. I am not sure, because even though bakugou is my favourite, he is not the most parental figure, but maybe I don't know. I am not sure about this fandom.
Also keep in mind, the first born could be a boy, and if the roles ban a man in working for the military, I am sure as he'll they wouldn't let him be an emperor.
I hope this makes sense. I am pretty sure it doesn't but anyway 🥲
I forgot to give u an idea of my harem, (I am the one who said I'd make the main consort the first father)
The Naruto universe goes like this;
Main: Itachi
Side: Shino and Haku
General: Neji, Kakashi, and Iruka
The OM universe;
Main: Lucifer
Side: Barbatos and Satan
General: Mammon, levi, and Beelzebub , maybe Asmodeus (honestly all of them I don't mind 🥲)
The MHA universe;
Main: Bakugou (because I bet he would be so good at everything and he is so pretty he'd be perfect, even for a father)
Side: Izuku and Kirishima (wanted Tamaki but I don't think he'd want to be with the guests)
General: Tamaki, Inasa, Tokoyami and Aizawa.
(Of course all of them are at least 18)
I hope these are the right messages to pair together!
First, I just want to talk about the part you mentioned about men becoming an emperor. Yes, that's not feasible for a man, so you are right, if the first born isn't a female baby, then things are a bit different.
Basically, if it's a female baby, the father has a big boost in power and prestige as he's the father of the next empress.
If it's a male baby, there's still a boost in prestige for being the first one the empress chose, and the eldest of the empress is a powerful position regardless of gender, but you're right, it's not as big a deal.
Okay, so
NARUTO
Yes, Itachi would be a good one. I like the strategy of observing how the other consorts deal with the new baby to decide who is going to go next, that's the strategy of an Empress hehe.
That harem is set up for jealously though!! Apart from Kakashi, these are all consorts who are desperate for their own children, so there might be some difficultly choosing who goes next. (Or you could just get them all pregnant at once and let the chaos unfold!!!)
But yeah, with this harem I can just imagine you looking for your consorts and you find Kakashi at the training grounds as expected, but where is everyone else??? And then you walk into the nursery and there they all are, hunched over the crib and cooing over the baby with varying degrees of enthusiasm lol.
OBEY ME!
Oh Lucifer 😂 He's very proud of being chosen, don't get me wrong, and I think he'd find a strange sense of peace with his own child, but fuck if his stress levels don't rocket through the already shattered roof. Because you know he doesn't trust the other consorts to do his job correctly, so he just tries to do his job and help raise his child. Good job there are lots of nannies. It's a good job Barbatos is a side consort though, because Lucifer would trust him a little to do some stuff.
This is a very chaotic harem though. All of them are kind of shocked that there's going to be a baby?? Things will change?? How weird... Asmo and Beel are the most excited. Asmo because he wants a baby to play with and dress up but that also isn't really his responsibility, and Beel because he always gets excited when there's another member added to the harem because it feels like his family is growing!! And he loves that!!
BNHA
Yes, I definitely agree that Bakugou isn't a good choice to start with. He's very ambitious and would probably resent being the first one to get stuck in the harem all day. Bare in mind in the BNHA world, consorts are expected to have a great deal of input in their child's raising. The nannies are there for support, not as surrogate parents. So, Bakugou would have to sacrifice a lot, and he's got shit to do, okay?
I think I'd pick Tamaki out of this harem. As you said, he's not a fan of guests and big events and he spends most of his days in the harem anyway because only harem members/harem servants can get in there.
So, I think he'd enjoy having the first baby because he has everyone free to help him and he can relax in the harem more often. He definitely feels nervous about no one else being experienced in parenthood, but that's nothing a very experienced nanny can't help him get over. He just wants someone he can ask for advice if he needs it.
Good choices!!! I approve!!!
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obeiii-mee · 4 years
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Hi I hope you're fine! Can you make the reaction of the brothers to a Mc who managed to overtake Salomon and made 100 pacts, the 100 th being ... Diavolo himself ?! (idk if it is really possible) Thank you love on you
I don’t really know if it’s possible either but I gave it a go anyway! I love this concept tho because MC, being the powerhouse they are, now has absolute control of 100 demons one which is actual prince of hell. Idk why I find that funny tbh.
I hope you’re well too and that you enjoy reading these HCs!
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The Brothers Reacting to MC who made 100 pacts:
Lucifer:
-*Surprised pikachu face*
-I’m sorry, w a t?
-Not only did an average human,with no magical capabilities whatsoever, beat a spectacular sorcerer in the span of just one year and managed to make 100 pacts before him
-But they also made a pact with Lord Diavolo as a grand finale??? (MC knows how to leave DevilDom with class holy shit)
-If you look closely enough, you can see Lucifer’s wheels spinning inside his head
-And here he thought you were going to get eaten in the first few days
-He needs to sit down for a few moments, his fucking logic has decided to take a walk
-He really went 0-0
-And on one hand, he’s totally impressed and actually very proud of their little exchange student
-But on the other hand, when tf did you have the time to make 100 pacts??
-You talked with at least 92 other demons and didn’t get murdered?
-Are all humans this hard to kill off or it just you?
-Taking aside his confusion and the way he worries like a middle aged parent, he’s actually pretty boastful about your situation
-Pride on another level, I’m telling you
- Pretty smug about it to Solomon too which is concerning because he isn’t really supposed to have favourites in the exchange program
-But he totally does
-“MC, you’re full of surprises aren’t you? You’re ability to adapt here is very impressive. Just don’t get too reckless, I don’t want you getting hurt.”
-Aw your tsundere and arrogant boyfriend actually really cares about your well being
Mammon:
-“But I’m still your first man, right?”
-Literally the first thing that leaves his mouth when he finds out
-Doesn’t matter how many pacts you make, he’s always going to insist he’s your first and therefore your best pact of them all
-He may freak out a bit at first because he doesn’t like the idea of you possibly chatting it up with other demons but he’s pretty chill
-Until you tell him about Lord Diavolo
-“Guess who just made a pact with Lord Diavolo!!”
-“Is it someone famous?”
-He’s a bit scared because the price you have to pay to be in a pact with Lord Diavolo is pretty damn high
-But if you keep insisting you will be fine, his worry will subside
-He’s a bit smug, like Lucifer, knowing you beat a powerful sorcerer in a non existent contest that he just made up in his mind
-Like “In your face Solomon, MY HUMAN got to make 100 pacts before you had the chance. Haha what a loser.”
-I feel like the brothers sometimes wish to just abandon Mammon somehowere so they don’t have to deal with this
-Dude doesn’t care how many pacts you have or with who as long as you remember ‘he was your first man.’
-Of course you of all people would be able to attain such a significant achievement
-You were his human after all
-No matter what you do, he will be even more smitten with you than before
Levi:
-“That’s cool. Will you pass me my headphones.”
-“....”
-“Wait....you did whAT?”
-You’re telling him that he barely has the courage to step outside the House of Lamentation but you can go right ahead and start making pacts with demons like it’s nothing???
-Did he just get beaten at life by a normie?? His normie even??
-He’s really panicking because the shit you’d have to deal with when making that kind of bond with Lord Diavolo is apparently very terrifying and he’s scared something bad will happen
-Pacts also mean markings on your body, so his whole jealousy thing kinda sparks here
-Because ‘it’s not fair you have all these people’s pact marks on you while mine is barely visible!”
-Even though his is like, really obvious too???
-Other than that, he just feels like you’re gaining EXP and getting stronger, like a video game character which is cool
-I want him to show up whenever MC gets in a new pact and just shout ‘Level Up!’ at the top of his lungs lmao
-He doesn’t have that much of an opinion on Solomon, besides his cooking, but he’s impressed and a bit scared that you can outdo a human like him in something as dangerous as this
-Lololololo, Solomon got wrecked by a human normie what a noob XD XD #badassnormie #solomoncanteven #gameoversorcerer
-The brothers seem pretty adamant at rubbing the salt into Solomon’s wounds, can we get an f in the chat for our white haired wizard boi
Satan:
-He knew that humans were capable of a lot of things but what the fuck?
-How is that even possible???? What is the likelyhood of a random human managing to make 100 pacts???
-He is probably the most unsettled because he relies on probability and logic to get him through his day to day life
-And that shit don’t make no fucking sense
-He’s not agitated, just very shocked
-And then he realises the potential threats you’ve been exposed to considering all the demons you’ve had a chat with
-So now he’s just thanking Lord Diavolo that you weren’t eaten alive by some lower level demon scum
-Don’t be surprised if he asks you how you went about when you started making pacts with demons
-You were always a bit of a special case and you certainly stood out from the very beginning but this was something completely different
-For a human like you, that is a very respected achievement you’ve unlocked
-Satan figures that since you made pacts with him and his brothers, you would try to do so with Lord Diavolo too
-But he actually accepted?? You just kinda gave up part of your soul to the demon prince and now you have full control over him???
-It’s amazing how easily you could make demons of all things to trust you
-He respects that and also appreciates your tactical approach to this as well
-It’d be pretty easy to summon a demon to get your ass out of danger if the need arises
-He has no idea what you do to him but it’s strange he would rather let you ramble on about the backstory of every pact you made in the past year than read his collection of books
-Wrath certainly isn’t the only thing in his heart right now
Asmo:
-#conflicted
-His partner beat his ex fuck-buddy at making a pact with Lord Diavolo
-Asmo knew you were special ever since that retreat at Lord Diavolo’s palace when you managed to summon him with such power
-But he definitely wouldn’t have guessed you would be capable of something like this
-Your bravery when it comes to this sort of thing endears him a lot
-He will probably want to see all of your pact marks now (haha you’re in danger)
-Unlike his brothers, he knew damn well why you had managed to make around 100 pacts in just one year
-Demons aren’t used to anything genuine or with good intent
-So, it makes sense they would be attracted like magnets to you and your approachable, kind nature
-After all, demons can’t deal with temptation very well
-Solomon is cunning and ominous, not that different from anyone else down there and it’s a fact the brothers don’t even trust him that much
-But Lord Diavolo?
-“MC honey you hit the jackpot! Tell me every little detail!! What happened? How did the topic of a pact come up?”
-He’s not worried about you overall
-Not because he doesn’t care but he believes that if you can survive for a year with the seven avatars of sin and also convince 93 other demons to make a pact with you, then you can handle whatever Lord Diavolo throws at you
-He probably buys a bunch of revealing clothing you can show off all of your marks because they look ‘fabulous’
-It’s the only think he’s gonna talk about for a while because how many other humans can say they have control of the prince of Hell???
-Asmo also acknowledges that Diavolo must have trusted you a lot for him to agree to this which he thinks is incredible
-He will definitely listen if you have any stories on the pacts you made because he finds them very thrilling and he loves the sound of your voice!!
-Again, he doesn’t need human souls, just a mirror, some skin products and drama to survive
-And you, if I had to guess
Beel:
-The calmest our of the seven about it
-You made a bunch of pacts? Cool, it just shows how strong and independent you are
-Which made him respect you even more to be honest
-He flinches a bit when you tell him about Lord Diavolo because he knows that the prince isn’t the type to agree to anything without being given something in return
-Even if he knows you can handle yourself, he will be right there beside you to help you out
-Also, uh, don’t tell Belphie about the pact thing Diavolo. He might blow a fuse
-You guys work out together sometimes and he is usually utterly mesmerised by all the pact marks you have on your body
-He kinda wishes you would have asked him or one of his brothers to come along with you when you made your pacts
-Just in case things went wrong
-He regrets a lot of things that had happened until now, but one thing he absolutely cherishes is the pact you made with him
-Beel is aware that his brothers think the same and if you think you can deal with the pressure of having some many demons under control, then he won’t nag you too much about being careful
-As for the Solomon thing, he doesn’t have much to say
-I mean, yeah, he is a sorcerer and you’re just a human but if you could make a pact with Lord Diavolo in such a small time frame before he even had the chance to?
-It means you’re just as special as he is
-And definitely a better cook
Belphie:
-ok maybe humans aren’t as stupid as he originally thought them to be
-Making pacts with so many demons is something that takes strength and intelligence, so props to you
-He would never admit it, but you being able to do all this shit without batting an eyelid is seriously restoring his love for humans and their culture
-might take a while tho
-He also wonders when you had the time to make so many bonds, considering he spends most of the day with you at RAD and at home
-Eh, he was probably asleep
-His view of you before the incident did a full 180 degrees
-This sort of thing in DevilDom is something worth praising, especially for an average human like you
-And ‘I guess you don’t look all that bad with so many pact marks on your body *angy boi blush* but I still like mine best!’
-It might be best not to mention the Lord Diavolo thing, otherwise his brain might snap in two
-But turns out, he seems pretty relaxed about it
-Too relaxed, I would say
-“Hey do you think you could use your pact with Lord Diavolo to do something that would tarnish his reputation and maybe embarrass Lucifer while you’re at it, idk.”
-Ah, so that’s what it was
-He’s such a mischievous, spoiled brat
-“No Belphie shush.”
-“I’m just saying-“
-Despite him hating humans way less nowadays, he still holds somewhat of a grudge against them
-Old habits die hard I suppose
-Especially for Solomon whom he never liked in the first place
-He finds it very amusing when he figures out you just beat Solomon at his life’s work in under a year
-He has a good chuckle about it but never actually brings it up in front of him
-Because he knows you’re gonna flick him over the ear for it
-Belphie is the youngest sibling and therefore the spoiled child, can’t change my mind
(Ok so poor Solomon, I kinda want to give him a hug now lol. Hope I didn’t make these too repetitive or short. Thank you for reading!)
Al~
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Okay. This is it. This is simultaneously my greatest shame and pride and joy. This is the story that absolutely proves how indecisive and just self-serving I am. I'm sure all the harem lovers will enjoy this story. Once again, this features my genderfluid MC.
What happens when the MC can't choose just one brother?
(Angst warning!)
Hoshiko had denied Asmo three times that week. He hadn't even tried to cuddle or seduce them, he had just wanted to go shopping or get nails done and they had still said no, even after he had offered to pay!
Asmo had found this rather strange and gathered his brothers for an emergency meeting about it. Lucifer was the only one not in attendance seeing as he had a meeting with Diavolo.
"Yeah, Hoshiko hasn't wanted to watch anime with me lately. I guess they finally figured out what a gross otaku I am." Levi sighed.
"Stop the pity party!" Mammon yelled at Levi. "If there's anyone who actually doesn't think you're gross it's Hoshiko."
Levi looked at Mammon. "You really think so?"
"Yeah, yeah, but more importantly, Hoshiko hasn't wanted to hang out with me! They don't want any part of my money makin' plans or to even come watch me model..." he crossed his arms and looked away from his brothers. "I miss them."
Asmo actually felt a rare moment of pity for their older brother.
"... Hoshiko hasn't wanted to share snacks with me lately," Beel piped up.
The rest of them looked at him.
"Well that's probably because you'd eat all their snacks," Satan tried to reason.
"Even when I offer to share, they refuse," Beel clarified.
"Oh. That is a little weird."
Beel nodded.
"Okay, so if Hoshiko isn't hanging out with any of us where are they spending all their time?" Asmo asked them.
"Lucifer's the only one not here, maybe Hoshiko's spending all their time with him?" Mammon suggested, almost sounding hopeful.
"They always did like him a lot for some reason," Satan grumbled.
"So let's go ask him!"
"But he's meeting with Diavolo right now. You know he'll be pissed if we interrupt," Beel pointed out.
"I'd put money on Lucifer wanting to drop everything as soon as we bring up Hoshiko," Mammon told him.
"What money?" Belphegor teased.
"Fuck you, I got plenty of money!"
"Oh yeah? Then why don't you pay me back?!" Levi chimed in.
"Hey! Let's bring the focus back!" Satan yelled at them.
They all looked at Satan.
"Let's just go ask Lucifer about Hoshiko. And if he doesn't have any answers then maybe Lord Diavolo does. I don't think anyone will get too upset over us being concerned about Hoshiko's sudden aloofness."
The brothers nodded in agreement.
"Okay, let's go." He herded them all toward the front door.
The brothers all went to the Demon Lord's Palace.
Barbatos was waiting for them at the front entrance, he seemed to know that they were going to visit. "Hello my lords," he greeted them curtly but politely. "If you've come to garner your eldest brother's attention, I would recommend you do it quietly."
"We actually want to talk to Lord Diavolo as well," Satan told him.
Barbatos nodded and moved aside so that they could come inside. "As I said, do so quietly."
"Why are you just letting us in?" Mammon asked Barbatos, suspicious of him.
"Some things just aren't worth fighting over," Barbatos told him with a sardonic smile.
"Uh huh..."
"The young master and your brother are in the library, do you remember the way?"
"I do, thank you Barbatos," Satan told him before leading his brothers to the library.
Both Diavolo and Lucifer looked up when the rest of the brothers entered.
Lucifer immediately looked annoyed and totally exasperated. "What? What could possibly be going on that could not wait until after we finished our meeting?" Lucifer asked them all.
"We came to talk about Hoshiko," Satan started out with, hoping that would cause Lucifer's tone to tender.
Lucifer looked among his brothers, as though he were just noticing that the aforementioned person was not among them. "What about Hoshiko?"
"Hoshiko hasn't been hanging out with any of us!" Asmo exclaimed dramatically.
Satan rolled his eyes before covering his brother's mouth with his hand. "What we mean to ask is, have you noticed any change in Hoshiko's behaviour? Have they been spending more or less time with you?"
Lucifer brought his hand to his chin and appeared to think about the question. "No, they definitely haven't spent any more time with me... I don't suppose I've seen them any less, but I think the quality of our time spent together has degraded." He looked at his brothers.
"What do you mean by that?" Satan asked.
"There's less laughter," Lucifer frowned as he said it. "Everything feels more like a business transaction."
Satan nodded then looked at Diavolo. "Has Hoshiko been spending more time with you perhaps?"
Diavolo shook his head. "Hoshiko didn't even come up for our weekly tea meeting last week." He couldn't help the pout that formed on his face.
"Then where is Hoshiko spending all of their time?!" Mammon cried.
"... Why don't you all go ask Hoshiko themself?" Diavolo suggested.
The brothers all looked at him.
"That would be the most obvious solution," Lucifer told him.
Diavolo nodded.
"Well, let's go talk to Hoshiko!" Mammon exclaimed before heading out.
All the brothers except Lucifer followed him out.
Diavolo looked at Lucifer. "You can go with them, I'm sure you're dying to know the reason as well."
Lucifer shook his head. "I'm sure they'll keep me updated."
"And I'm sure you won't be able to focus on our work with this new development. Go," he commanded though it was with empathy.
Lucifer nodded and stood up. "Thank you."
Diavolo smiled at him. "Of course. Keep me updated."
"Of course." Lucifer nodded reverently and then went to go catch up with his brothers.
Mammon looked at Lucifer when he caught up to them. "Took ya long enough."
Lucifer just rolled his eyes in response.
Mammon chuckled.
The seven brothers all went back to the House of Lamentation and went straight to Hoshiko's room.
Lucifer made sure to be at the front of the mob so that he could be the one to knock on the door, and also prevent any of his brothers from just barging in.
Lucifer knocked on the door. "Hoshiko? Can we talk?"
When there was no response, Mammon moved up to bang on the door with his fist. "Hoshiko! You better open up before I break down the door!"
"You better not break anything," Lucifer threatened him.
"Fine," he told Lucifer. "We'll pick the lock!" He yelled toward the door.
Lucifer rolled his eyes and turned the doorknob easily, opening the door.
"Oh..."
"Yeah, oh." He pushed the door open and walked in. "Hoshiko..." he stopped in his tracks.
Mammon walked in after his brother. "Hey, what's... Where's Hoshiko?"
Lucifer walked in slowly, taking in the now sparsely decorated room before him.
The rest of the brothers filed in.
"Where's all their stuff?" Levi asked quietly.
Asmo went over and opened the closet. "Their clothes are gone too!"
"Did they... leave?" Belphie asked quietly.
Lucifer frowned and looked around. There was a sealed envelope on the pillow of the bed. Lucifer walked over, picked it up, and read the message on the front. "To the seven princes of my heart..."
"What?" Mammon asked as he looked at Lucifer.
Lucifer held up the envelope. "I think it's a letter from Hoshiko."
The rest of his brothers turned their attention to him once he said that.
Lucifer opened the envelope and pulled out the letter inside. He started reading it aloud for all his brothers to hear. "To whoever finds this first, please gather the seven brothers and make sure they all hear the message in this letter."
Lucifer looked around at all his brothers then back down at the letter. He continued to read. "My dearest demons, if you're reading this then I'm already long gone. I've taken all my things and gone home to the mortal realm; Solomon was kind enough to help me with this feat."
Asmo was already crying.
Lucifer offered him a handkerchief.
Asmo took it and dabbed his tears away.
Lucifer sighed before continuing to read the letter. "I hate to leave you all like this but I couldn't stand to face you all, it breaks my heart just to write this letter much less should I have had to say this to you all in person. I know that makes me a coward, but I can't imagine you'll ever want to see me again anyways. This next part might sound weird and I'm sorry, but it's true. I love all of you, and not just like family. I am truly in love with all seven of you. I know you each love me too, you aren't exactly subtle. But I could never choose just one of you, and even if I did I couldn't do it knowing that I broke everyone else's heart. Don't any of you try to follow me and convince me otherwise, I won't choose any one of you. I love you all so much, I think the best thing for all of us is to maintain distance for a while. I'm sure we'll meet again, I intend to serve the earth as a sorcerer for as long as I may live. Whether we meet again or not, I will never forget you and I will always be grateful for our time together.
With all my love, Hoshiko Higure." Lucifer stared at the letter before looking at Satan. "Is this one of your pranks? Because its not funny," Lucifer's tone was undefinable, he sounded confused, but also sad, but also angry.
"A prank?! You seriously think I would do this?! I love hurting you but why would I also hurt myself in the process?!" There were tears streaming down Satan's cheeks, but they were hot and angry.
Lucifer frowned. "You're right... I'm sorry."
Satan was taken aback by his apology, he just stared at Lucifer before storming out of the room.
Mammon kicked the dresser out of frustration. "Fuck," he muttered as he left the room.
"This isn't fair..." Levi sobbed as he walked out and headed to his room.
Lucifer watched as the twins left silently, unable to even find solace in each other for once.
Asmo sat down in the fetal position right where he was and sobbed violently into his knees.
Lucifer looked at him and frowned. He knelt down next to him and stroked his hair. "Asmodeus..."
Asmo leaned onto Lucifer and cried even harder.
Lucifer wrapped his arms around Asmo and held him while he cried.
Lucifer carried Asmo to his room once he had cried himself to sleep. "It's been so long since you've done this," he told his sleeping brother. "And even longer since I carried you to bed," he told him as he laid him in his bed. Lucifer watched his brother for a moment before leaving his room and closing the door behind him.
No one answered but there was the sound of music coming from down the hall.
Diavolo went to the House of Lamentation later that evening when he had not heard from Lucifer again. He knocked on the front door when he arrived. He frowned when no one answered the door and just walked in. "Hello? Is anyone home?" He called out.
Diavolo followed the music to Lucifer's study. "Lucifer?" He called as he knocked on the open door.
Lucifer's head lolled towards Diavolo. "Oh... hey."
Diavolo frowned and walked over to him. "Are you... drunk?"
Lucifer set his now empty demonius glass on his desk. "Yeah... I think so..."
"Why? What happened? You never did give me an update."
Lucifer picked up the letter from where he had laid it on the desk and tossed it toward Diavolo.
Diavolo grabbed it and read it. "Oh... oh no." Diavolo took a deep and controlled breath, trying to keep himself from crying. "I had no idea."
"None of us did..." Lucifer told him as he stood up. He grabbed his glass and walked over to a serving cart with a decanter half full of demonius on it. Lucifer looked at Diavolo. "Would you like a glass?"
"Ah, just one please."
Lucifer nodded and poured some demonius into a new glass, but due to his drunkeness he spilled some onto the floor. "Fuck..." he grabbed a napkin and knelt down to clean up the mess but knocked over the decanter and spilled the rest of the demonius all over himself in the process.
Diavolo frowned. "Oh Lucifer, let's cl-"
Suddenly, Lucifer grabbed the decanter, stood up, and threw it against the wall opposite of them.
Diavolo jumped, shocked by the show of aggression. "Lucifer, it's alright. Its just demonius. I'll buy you some more."
"I don't care about the demonius! It doesn't matter. Nothing matters anymore without Hoshiko in our lives..."
Diavolo cautiously gripped Lucifer's shoulder.
Lucifer looked at him, genuine hurt in his eyes. "Did I do something wrong? Could I have done something differently to get them to stay?"
Diavolo frowned "I don't think so. Hoshiko said in the letter that they didn't want to choose any one of you and break everyone else's hearts-"
"So they break everyone's hearts instead?! That's... it's stupid! It's selfish!" He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. "I'm being stupid and selfish." He covered his face with his hands.
Diavolo wrapped an arm around Lucifer's shoulders. "You're not stupid, you're drunk. Let's get you cleaned up and into bed."
Lucifer looked at him and nodded.
Diavolo escorted him up to his bedroom and made sure he took a shower. He also made sure his friend got to bed before he left for the night.
Once Diavolo was finally back at the palace, and in the quiet comfort of his own room, he allowed himself to shed some tears for the loss of his friend and beloved sorcerer.
Part 2
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