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belphies-cowgirl · 2 years

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obey me headcanons pt. 2

word count: 900+

Lucifer tries to pick you a single red rose from the garden at the demon lord's castle each time he visits (sometimes Barbatos catches him, and Lucifer plays it off as him just leaning down to tie his shoes) the roses are hung along the ceiling trims in your room, adorned with a white ribbon to hold the stems together.

"here MC, let me help you hang those up, I told you to stop standing on chairs like that, what if you fall?"

"Luci, don't you know that red roses symbolize love and admiration?"

Mammon will NEVER admit this to ANYONE, but he has a secret savings account solely for buying you gifts. he claims he had the money to buy you something from the extra shifts he worked.

"Mams what's this? it's so lovely!"

"gah! here t-take it, it's for you, and don't go blabbing off to my brothers about this!"

Levi will purposely lose at games sometimes just so he can see the way your face lights up in excitement when you win. he absolutely adores the little lines on your face when you smile and the way you grab onto him in excitement.

"oh my gosh, Levi look I did it! aren't you proud of me?"

"y-yeah MC, good job, but let me s-show you some tricks on how to beat your previous score. t-that is if you can b-beat me again next round!"

Satan once asked Solomon to help him visit the human world so he could look for books that you loved before you came down to the Devildom. shortly after his return, he summoned you to his room and pushed the stack of books into your arms with rosy cheeks.

"here you might like these, I found them lying around while I was organizing my books."

"woah, I used to read these books all the time back in the human world. I didn't think I'd be able to read them again, thank you so much Satan!"

Asmo handmade you and him matching rose gold and silky-textured pj sets, and he expects you to wear it when you and him have sleepovers. he can't help but run his hands all over the soft fabric, his fingers leaving trail marks in the velvet as he runs them along your curves.

"oh MC! you're so cute!! I could just cuddle you to death~"

"Asmo please you're gonna squish me!"

Beel likes to make late-night snacks in the shape of little stars, as well as suns and moons (if he can manage not to eat them all before bringing them to your room to share with you)

"awh, Beel these are so cute! I guess I'm the stars, you're the suns, and Belphie is the moons!"

*munch* "yeah MC, that's right, i'm glad you like them. whenever Belphie and I look at the stars together, we always think about you." *munch*

Belphie will without a doubt take a nap on your lap or your shoulder, no matter the place. if you're lounging in the common room with his brothers, he will curl up in your lap and wrap his tail around your leg and link one of his fingers with yours.

*yawn* "MC, uncross your legs please, I'm so sleepy."

"okay, but don't drool on me this time."

Diavolo likes when you organize his stationery. he likes that you make sure everything is in its place, so when he's so immersed in paperwork he doesn't have to stop to search for what he needs (you once gave him a sticky note that says "I'm proud of you for working so hard <3" and he has it taped on his desk)

"MC, i've finished my paperwork, so how about we go out for dinner? I haven't seen you all week, and i've missed you."

"we see each other every morning, silly, but yes I would love to have dinner with you."

Barbatos once got so worried that you wouldn't want to be with him anymore due to him being so busy, that it started to distract him from his daily tasks. so he asked Diavolo if once a week he could have a longer break than usual so that he could spend time with you and remind you how much he loves and cherishes you.

"MC, I think about you all the time. when I am not busy, I would like to spend and cherish every minute with you."

"oh Barb, i'm so happy you feel that way! I was so worried that you didn't want to be with me anymore."

Simeon keeps a private journal so that he can spill his heart out for you onto the pages. he gifts it to you once every page is inked with words of his eternal love for you.

"MC, I hope you will love this as much as I love you."

"Simeon, this is beautiful, I didn't know you felt this way about me, I love you so much!"

Solomon gifted you a charmed locket that allowed you to feel his heartbeat, he wants you to know that his heart will never stop beating for you whether the two of you are together or apart.

"nice try MC, but you won't be able to fluster me that easily."

"if that's the case, then why is your heart beating so fast?"

Luke will run to you and hug you whenever he's being teased, he'll turn his head to the side and stick his tongue out at Lucifer and his brothers.

*sob* "MC, they won't stop teasing me!"

"guys stop being so mean to my sweet little angel!"

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devildom-moss · 7 months

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Roses for You (5)

This had all started when you noticed a link between a book on the language of flowers you had borrowed from Satan’s room and the current lessons from your Seductive Speechcraft and Magical Potions classes.

In Seductive Speechcraft, you had just reached a section on the effectiveness of spells using non-verbal communication: enchanting glances, dance, and offerings. Meanwhile, in Magical Potions, the professor had been discussing the significance of using specific quantities when concocting potions; they had spent fifteen minutes just providing examples – including adding petals from two different flowers when using them for a love spell.

You couldn’t resist discussing the use of flower language – utilizing the type, color, and quantity of the flowers – to specify the magical intent of an offering as a form of seductive speechcraft. Asmo and Solomon listened intently. The same idea popped into both of their minds, and before you knew it, everyone was looking into color and number meanings, searching for the perfect combination to convey their feelings for you and try to put you under their spell. The only rule for their little competition to charm you? Only roses are allowed.

Will you be charmed by their attempts?

Five Roses - Asmodeus

Word Count: +700

I love you so much

“I ran you a bath, darling,” Asmo grinned and led you into his private bathroom. The entire room smelled of chocolate and roses – and yet, it wasn’t overwhelming. There was a towel and the guest robe that Asmo kept in his closet specifically for you.

This wasn’t what you expected when you received a text from him that said, “I need you in my room immediately, please~” It had been a long day, and you had actually considered telling him that you were too tired. He must have noticed how exhausted you were feeling. Just the thought of his consideration made your chest tighten with affection. Asmo watched for your eyes to soften and for that smile he adored to form on your precious face.

“Thank you, Asmo.” You offered him a soft smile.

“Usually, I take thanks in the form of a kiss, but I’ll add it to your tab, and we can have a nice make-out sesh later.” Asmo kissed your cheek. “Take your time and relax, sweetheart.”

“You aren’t going to bathe with me?” you asked.

“I have something I have to take care of. Just enjoy yourself.” Asmo walked to the door and turned on his heels to add a small request. “Wait in my room when you’re all done, ‘kay?”

“Sure. Thanks again, Asmo.”

As he left, he shook his head with a huge grin. Oh, MC, that’s one more kiss on your tab, you cutie, he thought.

You stripped and sank into the warm, sweet-smelling water. A bath without Asmo was a bit lonely, but you appreciated the gesture. As a sigh of relief left your mouth, you heard faint classical music playing through the door – Asmo’s doing, you assumed. Tension dissolved from your body. This was nice.

Refreshed, you got out of the bath, dried off, and slipped into the silky threads Asmo provided for you. When you returned to his room, the classical music was still playing, but Asmo was nowhere in sight. There was, however, a vase of roses setting on his vanity that was not there prior to your bath – at least, you didn’t remember them being there. You would have assumed you had simply missed them or that they were a gift from a fan for Asmo if not for the large card next to the vase. It had your name written on it in fancy, metallic rose-gold letters. Curious, you flipped open the card; it read: If it’s possible to love me any more than you do now, I hope this little offering makes you fall even deeper.

These were for you: five bi-color roses, with lavender petals that transitioned into deep pink tips. You couldn’t help but feel that these roses were so much like Asmo himself – that these colors fit him perfectly, as if he was giving himself to you in flower form. Enchantment at the center of admiration and gratitude, all telling you that he loved you very much. Asmo often expressed his love for you openly, so something felt special about him telling you that he appreciated you and that he was the one who was being charmed.

“Enchanting the Avatar of Lust is no easy feat, you know?” Asmo’s voice tickled your neck as his arms wrapped around your waist from behind. You gasped at his sudden appearance. A soft chuckle left his lips at your reaction. He nuzzled into your neck. “You’re so cute, and you smell so good.”

Asmo’s lips grazed your skin, his hot breath sending shivers up your spine. Each kiss traveled slowly down to your neck until one of Asmo’s hands reached up and slid the collar of your robe down enough to expose your shoulder. There, he nipped and sucked at your skin. As he did, locks of his hair tickled you. Warm fingertips slipped between your robe, leaving teasing touches against your bare flesh.

A soft moan left your lips. “Asmo.”

“Yes?” His voice was hushed in your ear.

“I love you, too.” Asmo wanted to unravel you with his touch, but you were the one holding his heart in your hands. Heat rose in his cheeks, and he started to drag you backwards towards his bed. He pulled you down and you landed gently at the edge of the bed between his legs. From there, you could see both of your faces reflected in Asmo’s vanity mirror. His eyes affectionately stared back at you before he bent down and kissed your neck again.

“Let me love you more. I want to adore you so deeply that I drown in you,” he whispered.

His words were sweeter than honey. If he was to drown in you, then you were fated to be stuck in the sweet, sticky mess he made of you.

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