#love is stored in the avatar of gluttony

[l3vi-bby]

OK SO

M! Reader with Beel but reader is a chef/baker. Beel only learns about Readers talent when he eats one of their meals and finally feels full for the first time probably ever. Beel questions reader about the contents of the food and reader is like “idfk, made with love?” Because of this, Beel forces Reader to make him food as much as possible.

Small little thing I was thinking about, thought it might be cute.

𝙇3𝙑𝙄-𝘽𝘽𝙔 ;; ᵒⁿ ᵗᵘᵐᵇˡʳ ░ : ｡.｡

warnings / sum // he's full of your love and still wanting more. || beelzebub (obey me! one master), male reader, fluff

a / n // tysm for giving me my first ever request on here + i love beel sm so i was so excited to start writing this!!! [B. NAME] = bakery name (usually would mean "brother" but in this fic no)

# full of your love // beelzebub x m!reader ≟ ˚◦

: ｡.｡ ░ ᵒⁿ ᵗᵘᵐᵇˡʳ ;; 𝙇𝙀𝙑𝙄-𝘽𝘽𝙔

𝙄𝙏 — was known all across the Devildom that [F. NAME]'s baking was the best and not only that, but the [B. NAME] was also great, even Barbatos and Luke would agree so, their own pastries maybe put to shame. The bakery smelt of fresh sweets, toasted bread, and the clear aroma of caffeine. Everything in the building screamed a homey feeling, it brought a warm welcome to any person, demon, or angel walking in. A heaven in hell.

It was unsurprising that Beelzebub, Avatar of Gluttony, quickly found out about the place, and became a frequent patron. Not only that, he was the generally the sweetest and most supportive, having the money to buy all of the bakeries pastries if he wanted to. It was currently a normal day, it had begun to snow in the Devildom and demons all around looked for refuge in any open stores. Beelzebub sat down at a table, scarfing down the food given to him by [F. NAME]. The demon looked up at [F. NAME] as he munched, "your baking is always the best, [F. NAME]... mmm..." The [H. COLOR]-nette could only chuckle, placing more food before the other, "so I've heard, Beel." They continued to bask in each other's warm company, [F. NAME] soon pulling in a chair and propping his elbows up to admire his favorite customer. Beel gulped down the remains of the food with a good jug of coffee and sighed in content. He patted his stomach and realized an odd feeling. "... I feel so full, [F. NAME]." "I'd be surprised if you didn't, you've ate more than you regularly do." Beel shook his head, "no, you don't understand. I never get full." The ginger tightened his brows at the other, seeing as how the baker was not staring back quizzically. "That's interesting...?" [F. NAME] said, confusion in his tone. They stayed staring at each other for a minute or two, an awkward atmosphere still growing. [F. NAME] opted the conversation was done and stood up, grabbing a nearby platter and stacking the empty dishes, Beelzebub could only watch, a curious wilderment still evident. He suddenly snapped out of it, stopping the baker. "What do you put in your food?" Caught off guard, [F. NAME] opened his mouth to close it again. Shouldn't it be obvious...? Flour... sugar... salt — y'know, what else is one supposed to put in a pastry? "What else?" [F. NAME] softly smiled, "it's pastries." Beelzebub shook his head, not satisfied and repeated his question. [F. NAME], a platter still in hand, took his other and placed it on his chin in ponder. "Hmmm... love, I guess?" The silence came back at Beelzebub widened his eyes. [F. NAME] chuckled again, the melody of his voice filling the bakery as he went back to tidy up. Beel felt a feeling deep inside him, butterflies swirling inside his chest. The deepest red took over the avatar's face as he slowly raised his hand, grabbing [F. NAME]'s wrist. Both became surprised at the upcoming words. "Please, make me as much food as you can!" "U — uh? I'm sorry?" Beel stood up, his face now mere inches away from the other, "more! I need more!" [F. NAME] smiled, trying to stifle his laughter but soon blowing up. "Sure! Sure — haha, just — just sit down Beel, and I'll cook you all the food you want!"

𝙇3𝙑𝙄-𝘽𝘽𝙔 ;; ᵒⁿ ᵗᵘᵐᵇˡʳ ░ : ｡.｡ impo . // masterlist || req info / post

#male reader #x male reader #obey me x male reader #obey me x reader #beelzebub x reader #beelzebub x male reader #beel x reader #beel x male reader #obey me! shall we date? #obey me! nightbringer #obey me! one master to rule them all

[shall-we-die]

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{Kisses}

#Part 1 || #Part 2📍

𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎? || 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞? || 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍?

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↬[Fandom]•⊰ {Obey me!}࿐

↬[Characters]•⊰ {Leviathan || Satan || Asmodeus || Beelzebub || Belphegor}࿐

↬[Warnings]•⊰ {None}࿐

☰[Main list]•⊰ ────┈┈{0001}┈─╮

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↬|Leviathan|

• This guy is too shy for these kinda stuff... (He'll scream after every movement.)

• {"Oi Oi Oi! Why ya so close?!!!"}

• So let's get to the part where he's less shy, so we can get more headcanons...

• Leviathan likes to give you little pecks on the forehead or cheek.

• He doesn't like to be kissed on the face or neck because he finds it ticklish.

• He prefers for you to kiss him on other places like his chest and stomach.

• I imagine he wouldn't be too opposed to a kiss on the lips, but it might make him a bit nervous and shy...

• As for how he would kiss you, I imagine it would be very gentle and affectionate. Maybe even a bit clumsy and sheepish, like his usual personality.

• No public kisses... he'll ignore you if you do such a shameless things.

• He's so awkward when he closes his eyes and gets close to kiss you. He's completely red and his heart beats fast.

• You just need to wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him first.

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↬|Satan|

• Man is even more proud than Luci. (I'm kidding... he's just a shy INTJ, doesn't like to touch or be touched.)

• Satan prefers to be kissed on his neck, lips, or cheeks. Though he won't refuse anything, so feel free to experiment and find his new favorite spot.

• {"Hey kitten... come here I wanna feel you..."}

• His lips against your skin, slowly and tenderly descending... the scent of roses drifting through the room... the feel of his hand gently gripping the back of your head as he pulls you close.

• And your heart beating wildly in your chest... that's how it would be.... (yeah, the man reads romantic novels alot.) He likes it when you sit on his lap, he can give you some kisses on your neck and shoulders.

• You wanna kiss him? Hmm... good. Do it in front of Luci. (Satan's Laughter can be heard.)

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↬|Asmodeus|

• (This dude has no shame.) Being the Avatar Of Lust, Asmodeus definitely isn't one to shy away from physical touch and isn't afraid to express that.. including kisses.. he's probably the most loving brother to the exchange student.

• Headpats, hugs, backrubs, cuddles and more, Asmodeus has just that in store for his favorite human. He may be the Avatar Of Lust, but he cares about what you feel comfortable with.

• Asmodeus can be quite the affectionate little gentleman towards you.

• He’s very affectionate with his kisses. They’re often sloppy but loving and his lips might taste like sugary treats which are his favourites.

• {"Come here my little human... don't you want me to kiss you?~"}

• Asmodeus is definitely the affectionate type. He’ll give random kisses when you least expect him to in the hallway or kitchen but especially when you’re alone in your room.

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↬|Beelzebub|

• Beel is passionate about kissing you, he likes to kiss you everywhere, especially the lips and neck.

• He is the demon of gluttony, and he is always hungry, including for kisses.

• (Be careful not to be eaten.)

• {"Y/N... you taste like Luke's cookies~"}

• Beel loves to kiss your belly, it's soft and kisses make you tickle; so he can hear you laughter.

• He's not ashamed when others see you guys are kissing each other. (Lucifer will be mad, and maybe Mammon and Levi will run from the kitchen in tears.)

• He loves the time when you kiss his cheeks to praise him. He'll blush a little as he closes his eyes, waiting for more kisses.

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↬|Belphegor|

• He's too tired to kiss you, maybe he'll pass out halfway through and his snoring will fill the room. (Of course, this is not always the case)

• Belphegor doesn't like to kiss on the mouth and is more comfortable with a chaste kiss on the cheek.

• He doesn't like physical displays of affection but does enjoy hugs and headpats from you.

• If you want to show your affection for him, you can either do that or simply let him sleep in your bed so he's always close to you.

• If you ask him to kiss you, he'll do it, though he might give you a slightly annoyed look before doing it (he might even say a grumble or two, depending on his current mood).

• {"Hmmm...? What ya need? Kiss?... ok... mmm.... zzz... huh? Another one? Ok ok... but it's the last time, I really wanna sleep."}

• This little brat will kiss you in front of his older brothers and then, gives them shitty grins when you're not looking.

#𝙵𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎–[🍓] #obey me x reader #obey me fluff #obey me headcanons #obey me x mc #obey me x you #obey me leviathan x reader #obey me satan x reader #obey me asmodeus x reader #obey me beelzebub x reader #obey me belphegor x reader #obey me mephisto x mc #obey me raphael x reader

[daytaker]

Hiya! I would like to request a match up with one of the Obey Me brothers? Romantically please!

I am a girl, She/Her. I have mid back strawberry blonde hair, and sea green colored eyes. I am 5'9/175cm.

I am the second oldest out of four kids. I am very kind and try to be as gentle as I can with people. I am very shy when we first meet, but once you get to know me I'm a weirdo and a goofball.

I'm not good at expressing how I feel, it makes me feel weak and most people just judge me for how I feel. I don't like giving people my opinions on things unless they ask for it, I usually try and avoid conflict as best as I can.

I love reading, fantasy and murder mysterys are my go to genres of books. I love anything involves writing, but I'm not very good at English, lmao.

I love watching Murder documentaries or Forensic files/Cold case files and Anime. I also love sports, like basketball, track, soccer, volleyball etc. I also loveee winter sports, like skiing and ice-skating. Though I'm not very good at ice skating. I also enjoy hunting and hiking and farm equipment. I adore corgis and German shepherds.

I love my family with all my heart and will do anything for them. I am not a very violent person or one to get angry quickly, I dont enjoy hurting people. But my anger is very bad and I usually walk away from the situation before it gets out of hand.

I am so sorry it's so long, I hope it's not too much! Please take your time! Thank you so much!

Absolutely! Reading through this, I think I would comfortably match you up with our adorable sixth-born and Avatar of Gluttony, Beelzebub.

He's calm, quiet, and kind-hearted. You say you're shy and have trouble opening up to people at first. Well, Beel seems like the sort of person you could sit with and not have to say much of anything, but it wouldn't feel awkward.

As someone who can come across as stoic and intimidating at first glance, Beel isn't likely to be judgmental if you put up a bit of a front. If anything, he might assume you're hungry. That's the sort of face he makes when he's thinking about when his next meal is.

It sounds like talking isn't your favorite way to communicate your feelings, and it isn't Beel's either. Physical affection and acts of service are more in line with how he expresses himself. (He tries to give gifts too, but usually the gift is food, and he tends to eat that before he can give it to anyone.) Beel seems like the sort of person who would be content just to spend time together, regardless of what you're doing.

He's also not someone who is, for lack of a better term, very needy. Asmo and Levi need constant praise and reassurances, respectively, and Mammon and Belphie are jealous and want your attention all the time. The four of them, and to a lesser extent, Satan, all require enormous stores of attention, and they tend to be selfish about it. They want to be taken care of, whether they'd admit it or not. Nothing in your profile makes me think that you'd be thrilled to push aside your own interests, family, or feelings just to accommodate a guy who, let's face it, is unlikely to give you the same level of consideration.

The main reason I don't consider Lucifer a good match is that you seem like someone who is not entirely sure of yourself; maybe dealing with a few insecurities. Lucifer is a painfully honest and sometimes prickly person who will tell you exactly how it is, and that sort of uncensored, straightforward nature would probably intimidate and upset you.

I felt Satan wasn't as good a match as Beel for a few reasons. First, although Beel doesn't always express how he feels in words, he at least tends to understand what he's feeling and why. Satan, on the other hand, overanalyzes what happens inside his head to the extent that he loses track of what his core emotions even are. Second is the temper. Obviously, Satan has one too. He'll become testy and annoyed seemingly at random. But one of the worst things in any relationship is for two people who are extremely angry to try and de-escalate each other. It's a set-up for potentially toxic dynamics. I think you and Satan could be great friends though, especially with your mutual interest in murder mysteries and crime.

When you're angry or upset, Beel is kind of the perfect choice if you want someone who won't take things personally or inadvertently escalate things more by trying to talk you down. He'd probably sit and listen quietly as you expressed yourself, wait for you to calm down, then buy you ice cream.

Oh, and I never even mentioned that, as an athlete, he'd love to spend time playing or enthusing over sports with you. Bonus perk!

So there you have it. I hope this was fun to read!

#ask response #thefandomthings #match up #obey me beel #beel

[mammss]

mc saves the holidays!!

🎄 @omsecretsanta2022 here's my secret santa fic!! my person was @kage7ama this was so fun to participate in and i hope you enjoy it as much as i did!! happy holidays ❤️

🎄mc x lucifer

🎄lucifer hating christmas and terrorizing everyone, mc saving the day, fluff, sfw

For demons who have lived longer than the earth itself they sure never get tired of partaking in human traditions unlike Lucifer who is seconds away from convincing Diavolo to ban them. In his eyes halloween was pointless as he could dress as himself every year, thanksgiving was about eating lots of seasonal food with love ones and he does that already on account his brother is the avatar of gluttony, seeing humans celebrate his fathers resurrection during easter gives him a headache and an empty bottle of demonus, asmo and mammon turn the entire devildom upside down on valentines day, the anti-lucifer league got april fools day banned centuries ago, new years made no sense to him as to why he should be celebrating another year to look forward to when he’s got plenty more but Christmas, oh diavolo, Christmas was his least favorite human holiday.

Why should he celebrate his father's birthday? I mean maybe if he was still an angel then he would have pulled all the stops for him but now celebrating Christmas in the HoL was a myth, that was until you wormed your way into his inky black heart. Which brings us to an uneventful afternoon where he couldn’t believe that the love of his life whom he thought understood him and reassured him on his darkest days would be singing christmas songs and stringing up lights in the hallway with mammon. He knows he told you his feelings towards this cursed holiday so why go behind his back and do something like this? Striding up to the both of you blinded by anger he clears his throat

“Mc I assume you know my rules about…Christmas… and how we don’t celebrate it in this house. So I demand you and mammon tear these lights down and turn off that awful music before I punish you both ten fold.”

“Awww come on lucifer! Ya don't gotta do all that over some Christmas lights! They just wanted to get all of us in the Christmas spirit. Hang loose will ya? Oh! And while you're over there Luce could ya hand me the hammer these lights won’t stay in place.” Mammon protested.

“Mammons right Lucifer, I know you don’t like Christmas but these lights were just too cute not to hang up! And Christmas lights are universal so they can be hung up anytime anywhere. I just chose to do it now since I'm in the holiday mood!” You reasoned. There was no way Lucifer the grinch was gonna make you tear down the hard work you and Mammon did.

“Fine. Since you won't listen to me, how about I knock the Christmas spirit out of you?” Lucifer smirked. Grabbing the both of you to inevitably punish your “animalistic” behavior.

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After the light fiasco you couldn’t or precisely wouldn’t give up on the holiday season just because of your boyfriend. You knew why he didn’t like it but never expected him to react the way he did, laying on your bed starfish style had you reminiscing about previous christmases in the human world spending time with loved ones, baking, shopping till you drop, the weather. Experiencing all of those little moments December came with became the main reason why you celebrate it like you do. And maybe just maybe with the christmas ban lucifer would change his mind once he understands your point of view. Jumping out of bed you had a crazy idea but an idea that might change everything (or at least you hoped).

Tree decorating was the start of the holiday season to most families in the human world. Setting up the tree, the fire cracking in the background, a classic holiday movie played to make it entertaining, decorating with all sorts of ornaments, heartfelt or store bought brought families together even if it's just for a couple hours and that's exactly what you planned to do. Finding a pine tree in the devildom was the first problem as they’re none. Spending hours in the forest only gave you false hope and going to any store you came across empty shelves and dust. Still not giving up on a tree you go back outside to find a tiny tree suitable for Christmas but more like a table decoration, you cut the tree and come back to the house to prepare.

hey Lucifer, are you busy right now? You message him silently hoping he’d say no.

Yes, but what do you need my assistance for?

Cursing to yourself you have no choice but to bait him.

wellllll i can’t explain over text but only you can help me the avatar of pride knows lots about it :)

If you need me I guess it can’t be helped. Where are you?

Smirking into the phone you continued the conversation.

common room! be here ASAP!!!!

Triple checking you had everything and more, you patiently waited for the man of the hour to arrive. It didn’t take long for him to show knowing only you could pull him away from his work with pleading eyes while stroking his ego.

“Mc. What did you do to my common room?” He stared blankly at you.

“Only what I had to do to get you in the Christmas mood Luci! I have the fire going, I hung up the lights and garlands by myself. Oh and playing on the TV is a really popular christmas movie humans watch all the time! And here's the main event, the HoL’s very own Christmas tree!” You showed off proudly.

You were about to pick up some decorations until you noticed Lucifer about to leave, bolting to him you grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back onto the couch.

“Look here. I know you don’t like the holidays but that doesn’t mean you can’t come terrorize people, just watch me decorate the tree for a little bit alright? Think of this as a little break from working.” Quietly sighing. Tree decorating was a failure but that didn't mean you were in the dog house just yet.

Picking up some tinsel, ornaments and lights you went to work decorating your tiny tree. It sucked not having your boyfriend want any part in this but on the plus side he stayed with you the entire time. You could tell he wanted to say something until you heard screaming and Lucifer's name being called by his brothers.

“Sigh, what do these idiots need now?” Getting up from the couch and walking to the noise you were left with your tree and some christmas spirit left in you.

Phase one didn't work but you could come up with another plan, you were going to show Lucifer the christmas spirit whether he liked it or not. Scheming for phase two you went to grab the star for the tree only to find it missing. You brushed it off and left the tree on the coffee table for everyone to look at.

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Shopping was another staple for the holiday season whether that be for family, friends, whoever. Everyone feels joyous when they get something they really wanted and with deals throughout the month who wouldn't? Though the question remains…what would Lucifer like? Past gifts should have helped you in some sense like records, demonus and poison apples but those are all gifts he gets all the time and as much as he likes them it wouldn't be all that meaningful.

You thought of what he needed, past shopping trips, a conversation in passing you had but came up empty. The only person than yourself who knows Lucifer the best would be a certain prince and butler and with two demons in mind you left for the castle.

“Well what a sight to see you here mc. What brings you here?” Barbatos questioned.

“Is Diavolo busy? I need to ask him something but I’m sure you might help me as well.” You said with a smile.

Guided to one of the many living rooms in the castle Barbatos excused himself to grab the prince and once he walked inside he was more than happy to help you in your quest for the perfect gift. He talked about stationary lucifer questions in passing, clothes he said he’d buy later many ideas spewed at you but you were thankful nonetheless.

“Thank you so much for the help! I know Lucifer will be confused come Christmas morning but he deserves this.” Blushing at your own words you could picture him complaining about the gifts and going off on you.

“I’m glad I could help mc, but tell me more about Christmas and how it works?”

“Well Christmas is a very popular holiday where you spend the day with loved ones and open gifts you bought for each other. For children they believe Santa brought them, he’s a character made up but they’re tons of movies and books made telling his story. You can even get a picture with him at malls!” Excitedly stating.

“Okay now tell me about what people do on Christmas morning.”

“Everyone celebrates it differently but it's usually done by everyone waking up and going to the living room where all the presents are under the tree and everyone gets a chance at opening them and being surprised.”

“Mc why don’t we go shopping for Lucifer's gift? I’m more than happy to assist you and celebrate Christmas with you.” Jumping up from the couch he grabbed his coat and rushed you out the castle doors with barbatos following suit.

The rest of the afternoon was spent well for the most part, you ended up buying all sorts of gifts for the tree and made sure to slip some presents the prince and butlers way. The shops were glowing with festive lights and decorations, everyone looked so happy bags in hand chatting past you guys. Only you wished your boyfriend was here.

After shopping and getting something to eat nearby you parted ways with the royals and excitedly went back to your room to wrap presents. Having everything laid out you wrapped Lucifer's first adding excessive bows and flashy wrapping paper you knew he’d hate but it made a good laugh. Thinking of the gifts gave you another splendid idea on how to lift the ban, packing all your unwrapped gifts you made a move.

The door to his study slammed open; he scowled at the intruder only to soften the glare once he knew it was you. Looking up and down at the shopping bag in his hands he sighed knowing this was another scheme but proceeded to listen to you.

“I have gifts I need help wrapping…”

“No mc.”

“Why not? Please, these are for your brothers.” You asked.

“Diavolo hasn’t answered me all afternoon and I need his advice on something so until I hear from him I cannot help you wrap gifts for my brothers that cause me pain.” Just speaking of them gave him a headache.

“It won’t take long! I only bought them a couple things and some things can be bagged.” you giggled at the bags rumbling in front of his face. Clearly not hooked on his refusal.

A spread of boxes, wrapping paper, bows, string and stray paperwork littered his desk. You decided to split the job while you bagged gifts Luci got the pleasure to put his perfectionism to the test and wrap. Some huffs and rustling later you got a lot done and both of you enjoyed the time even if the start was rocky. With only one gift left you both worked on it, you decorating and him wrapping.

“See? I knew we could get this done in no time. You’re the only one who can wrap gifts with so much precision.” You joked.

He chuckled and smiled. Pulling you closer to him to stay that way for a while basking in each other's presence. Your heads resting on top of each other.

“Will you lift the Christmas ban now?” Asking softly.

“No, but I have to admit you’re really obsessed with the holidays.”

“What do you mean no?” Separating from him.

“I hate Christmas for the sole reason it reminds me of the past, specifically my father and my days as an angel. As you already know. But the lengths you’ll go to make me see your point of view is so you.” He turned to look at you softly.

“The lights in the hallways? To help lift my brother's Christmas spirit, I watched you look for a tree for hours on end and you spent all that work decorating the common room. I wanted to help you put the star on the tree but alas I was too late and today asking Diavolo what to give me?”

“Seeing you try to make me see the good in things is…comforting. I can sorta see why this holiday means so much to you.” He said.

“So why not lift the ban if you understood my attempts?” Cocking your head in confusion.

“LUCIFER ARE YA DONE YET? WE WANNA OPEN GIFTS!” Mammons voiced.

“So I can surprise you and do this.” Lucifer grabbed your hand and guided you to the common room.

The house was entirely decorated head to toe in all sorts of decorations. Your tiny tree was replaced with a bigger one fit for presents which littered the floor in a vast array of shapes, designs and colors. Everyone was waiting patiently for the two of you to sit down and as you did you felt so happy to be celebrating with your boyfriend.

“How about we ease into the holiday season? Can we compromise on that?” Lucifer purred.

With blush covering your face you smiled at him fondly.

“I suppose, let's shake on it.” Pulling your hand out in front of him he grabbed it and pulled you closer.

“How about this way?” Lucifer pulled you in for a tender kiss.

“Happy holidays mc.”

“Happy holidays to you to lucifer.”

#obey me #obey me fluff #obey me headcanons #obey me lucifer headcannons #lucifer obey me #lucifer x reader obey me #lucifer fic #omsecretsanta22

[etherealbelphie]

Going Shopping (Ft. Beelzebub, Belphegor and GN!MC)

Warnings: Mild romantic implications

Length: 0.9k words

Genre: Fluff

Summary: The twins and MC go shopping in the human world.

A/N: Alright, here's the Christmas fic! One of them, anyways. This is the only one with a follow-up, part two will be going up as soon as possible! These two fics are my favorite, so I figured we'd get the best ones out first :D

-Ethereal (✿◡‿◡)

Story below, please don’t claim as your own!

Being in the Devildom, you weren’t exactly expecting a traditional holiday season. That being said, not everything needed to be different.

For example, you could still totally bake for everyone.

It wasn’t that surprising that Beel loved the desserts you’d make. Nearly every weekend, he would beg you to bake whatever it was he happened to be craving that week. He claimed your desserts helped tide him over during school days better than anything else.

His twin was no better. In fact, Belphie might have been worse. While Beel was the Avatar of Gluttony, Belphie didn’t care whether you found him annoying or not. He would hang off your arm— sometimes literally— until he got his way. And though he often blamed Beel for his cravings, you knew the youngest had a pretty big sweet tooth himself.

You usually made them Devildom desserts. It was what they were used to, plus human world ingredients were few and far between.

But this time, you were baking for yourself as much as them. You wanted a taste of home. And to do that, you had to go home. And by that, you meant a grocery store in the human world.

Getting Diavolo’s permission for inter-realm travel wasn’t that difficult. All you had to do was promise to bring back some ingredients for the castle, as well as bring a bodyguard. Or two.

Which is how you ended up in this situation.

“Yeah!” Belphie shouted from inside the cart. Beel was the one pushing him, sprinting down the aisle towards you. This was their third lap. 

“Guys!” You shouted. “Be careful, you’re gonna hit someone!”

They finally slowed beside you.

"We have one hour to get this done till the portal closes, and I'm not gonna be the one to tell Barbatos we need another hour because we were playing with the carts." You weren’t too mad though, watching them mess around was pretty amusing.

"Sorry," Beel apologized, looking genuinely sorry, unlike his twin.

"It's alright. Okay, we're in the baking aisle. From here, we need brown sugar, flour, baking powder, vanilla extract, white sugar and chocolate chips."

Belphie oriented himself in the shopping cart to look at one of the shelves.

"There's the baking powder and the chocolate chips." He pointed them out on the shelves, and you grabbed them and put them into the cart with him.

"I found the flour!" Beel announced, carrying two industrial sized bags.

"Wait, wait, I think that's too much,” you said.

“There’s no such thing as too much food!” Beel declared, tucking them underneath the basket part of the cart.

“Well, we’re going to need more of the other ingredients, then.” You paused a second, attempting to do the calculations mentally. One thing of baking powder was probably enough…but…

Giving up, you grabbed a few more bags of chocolate chips and threw them into the cart. Worst case scenario, you ended up with too many ingredients, and you could do more baking with them later. It’s not like any of this stuff expired for a while.

"Okay, now we just need the sugars." You scanned the shelves quickly, grabbing what you estimated would be more than enough. You then carefully placed the sugars in the cart next to Belphie.

"I'm getting kind of squished in here," he complained.

"It's made for the groceries, not for you," You teased him lightly, ruffling his hair. He pouted a little.

"Okay, so next we've got to get the eggs and milk, which will be in the fridge section, so-"

"I'm on it!" Beel began to push the cart again and turned off.

"I-ah, other way!" You called, running to catch up with them.

***

Finally, the three of you had gathered the baking supplies, as well as the items that Barbatos and Diavolo had requested. You’d also ended up getting something for each of the brothers.

You’d never gone grocery shopping for the House of Lamentation by yourself before, and you were suddenly very grateful for that. Even though you had only bought the ingredients to make cookies, you still had an overflowing cart.

This forced Belphie to walk, much to his dismay.

The portal to take you back to the Devildom was going to open in the back parking lot of the store in about fifteen minutes, so the three of you were sitting on some benches just inside the doors, since it was ridiculously cold outside.

Belphie was draped across your lap— Beel was probably going to have to carry him— and you were leaning into Beel’s side.

“I’m tired,” Belphie whined, nuzzling into your stomach.

“And I’m hungry,” Beel complained. “Can I eat some of the chocolate chips?”

You shook your head. “Sorry, we need those to make the cookies.”

Beel’s stomach growled, and he pouted.

Belphie sighed.

You sighed, too. Despite the fact that these people were probably tens of thousands of years older than you, sometimes it felt like you were dealing with children.

“Fine. When we get home, we’ll have a snack, then take a nap, okay?” Your offer was half-sarcastic, but if either of the twins noticed, they didn’t care.

Both of them nodded enthusiastically. Oh well, that didn’t seem like a terrible way to spend the rest of the afternoon, anyways.

Part 2! (Link will be up in a few minutes!) Update: When I finish running errands-

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[thinking-about-sw33ts]

Flowers for you.

Context: Spending Valentines with the Avatar of Gluttony, Beelzebub.

Theme: Fluff, Valentines Special

“(Y/N), I want to give you flowers that will last for eternity for Valentine’s Day but I don’t think there’s an actual flower like that…” The hungry demon pouts in front of my door. “Hmhh, we can do paper or lego flowers instead?” I suggested it to him, noticing that he went inside my room and is now laying his head on the edge of my bed, sitting on the floor. Suddenly his eyes sparkled, “That’s a good idea! We should buy some snacks too for both of us!” He continued, approving the idea. “Well then let’s go buy them stuff!!” I jumped out of bed, placing a kiss on Beel’s forehead, his face scrunching up, a bit of pink dusting his cheeks.

We walk to the shopping district going into a certain toy’s store, various other devildom citizens giving us odd looks but never speaking up due to Beel’s role. “I’ll pick this one.”

I look over to what he got, seeing that he picked roses. My eyes land on sunflowers, instantly thinking of the demon infront of me. We soon go in line, paying for our items. Next stop! Snack shopping! Beelzebub was pushing the cart, putting whatever he desired in the cart, occasionally stopping to get 2 of the samples, eating the other, and giving the rest to me. I also placed a few snacks that I was quite fond of in the cart. Said cart almost resembles a mountain.

“This seems to be enough! What do you think, Beel? Want some more?” I ask, turning around to face the demon. Though it seemed to be he was too busy munching on the stolen tray of food samples he took from one of the stands. Poor worker… But oh well, this seems to be enough snacks! I wait for Beel to finish eating his samples, him making adorable munching noises that remind me somewhat of a hamster from the human realm. Eventually we lined up, paying for our snacks, which took some time. Walking home, I carried 2 bags, 1 in each hand. Meanwhile Beel mainly carried most of it. After a short walk we finally got home!

Putting the snacks to the side, we open the lego box sets organising the opened bags in their desired section on the floor. Reading the instructions we started to make the flowers we were bound to give each other, putting on a random valentines playlist in the background. Eventually he opened a few bags of the snacks we got, often feeding me a few pieces, which I gladly took! Suddenly the door barges open and closes back. There shows Belphegor, he takes his placement on my bed, resuming his nap. We quickly ignore him going back to our comfortable focused silence.

Soon enough we had finished the flowers. “Awh, they turned out nicely!” I gushed at our creations, giving Beelzebub his lego sunflowers, while he gave me the roses. “(Y/N), this is how my love is for you. It will never fade or go away. I’ll always be there protecting you!”

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[found-family-tournament]

However, before they can all hang out with Asmodeus, they have a tournament to finish.

Some context- Iruma's ring, the Ring of Gluttony, stores magic. It has an avatar named Alikred, usually called Ali by Iruma. It has three different modes of magic use, plus the ability to expell all of the magic inside of it.

In order to make the "Legend Plant" grow, which will win Iruma and a person named Lead the tournament, they need to use magic. However, because they've been doing this tournament for 6666 minutes straight, which is around 4 days and a half, everyone is running pretty dry on magic if they haven't had the proper time to recover. Which, Iruma and his gang have absolutely NOT had time to recover.

BUT! Clara, using an altered version of her Bloodline Magic that allows her to pull anything out of her pockets? She's able to basically create a dimension inside them, should anyone be able to be dragged in. And within that dimension, anything with magic inside of it gets their magic drained and put into Clara's magic reserve!

LOOK AT THEM WORKING TOGETHER! IT'S AMAZING! Even if Ali is, probably, at least partly just working off an instinct to absorb magic 😅

Now what happens after the plant is opened up is unrelated and Totally Not Cryptic As Hell no don't worry about that <3 ✨!!

ANYGAYS! IRUMA AND LEAD WIN THE TOURNAMENT :D! ITS AMAZING!

However, when Clara and Iruma reach Asmodeus' house, when left alone he starts worrying about the fact that he's been keeping his humanity a secret. He's only told one person about it, and that was an impulsive accident! He's worried they'll hate him for being human :(

While moping he sort of gets tackled by Asmodeus' mother, (a woman who, in the past, asked what seduction magic Iruma casted on her son-) and she gives advice and

Well

After Iruma gets changed back into his clothes (sad), he goes ahead and tells Asmodeus and Clara how happy he is!

(Forgot this in the last ask, but, I wanna just add this to the end of each ask to be safe- All images from Misfit Scans of MangaDex)

I'll add their reactions next time <3!

Aww. Love all of this!

Thanks for the propaganda :)

#propaganda #ask #love trio #the love trio

[tragedytells-tales]

Artificial Avatar | They Really are

Poor Unfortunate Souls

Notes - No MC, Heavy angst, Inspired by The Door by Dr PIG MENN, Obey Me AU, Feat: Loralai, Tanda, Kakarauri, and Ajay

Summary - Somewhere deep in the devildom, a plot is beginning to form and things are being put into place.

Warnings - Manipulation.

Tw - Off screen death, Human experimentation

[ Prolog ] - [ PT. 1 ] - [ PT. 2 ] - [ PT. 2.5 ]

Pride, Greed, Envy, Wrath, Lust, Gluttony, Sloth, Despair, and Misfortune.

The nine sins that make the devildom what it is, functions as it should. And it's all ruled by one prince and the eight lords of sin.

But deep within the devildom lies toxic roots that cling to life on the soul idea of returning the devildom to what it used to be. A place where human souls were damned and fallen angels would burn.

"Oooh Tanda, dearest sister of mine! Are we all set?" Heels clicked against the cold metal floor as the white haired demon of lust skipped along. Pressing a hand to the tall window that overlooked the main area of the lab.

"Yes, we can begin now." The blue-haired demon of envy pushed her glasses up her nose and ignored the glare. She looked out over the sea of tubes and wires all connected to one single chamber, where their newest test subject resided.

The room was illuminated by a low white and green glow and shadows and demons, humans, and angels being dragged into their tubes danced along the walls.

"Then do so." A demon of pride nodded with stern purple eyes before turning on her heel and leaving the two to their little experiment.

"Let's get this party started, why don’t we!"

The loud sound of a switch being flipped boomed around the room and an automatic voice played as each screen in the room blared red.

"Experiment A947 initiated. Have all test subjects safely stored in their chambers, immediately."

Dull thuds came from a few of the tubes as demons and humans alike begged for their lives. After the sound of the locks clicking into place signified the enclosure of each person, Tanda cracked her knuckles and chuckled as she felt a wicked fanged smile bloom across her face.

Sharp nails clacked against keyboards and flew across holographic screens that cast a blue glow over the desk. Loralai hummed to herself as the sound of electrical whirring bounced around the room.

Tanda kicked away from the desk and slammed her foot down to stop her chair and grasped onto two mechanical levers, she pushed her glasses up one last time and shoved both levers forward, watching as the room below the glass erupted with revving electricity and screams.

It was almost deafening had this not been the tenth time they've done it. The shrill screams of the souls as their magic and sins were ripped away, the desperate banging as they tried to escape, the electricity charging through the wires and tubes of each and every chamber there, all leading up to the prime subject the magic poured into.

Tanda kept a sharp eye on the subject's vitals and the state of the soul while Loralai simply stood over the controlled chaos as colors flashed around the room.

Loralai crossed her arms behind her back and giggled, "Oh how I do love this part, everyone there has such pretty and unique magic. Truly something to marvel at, don't you think Tanda?"

"I thiiink," Tanda rolled her eyes and squinted at the numbers flying across one of the screens, "we've done this one hundred times before and this is nothing special."

"Oh, but that's where you're wrong. This one is going to be very special. I picked them out myself."

"Uh-huh."

Loralai sneered as Tanda chuckled and turned her attention back to the dancing lights below.

Slowly the noise settled down, the screams quieted and the rush of machinery stopped churning. Tanda stood from her seat the moment the door to the largest chamber opened and liquid poured out into the abyss below.

A small child and their stuffed toy fell forward onto the metal floor and each demon watched with bated breath for a sign of life.

...

....

.....

A gasp.

Small and shaky, but a breath nonetheless. The child twitched before they struggled to put their arms under them as they reached for their toy.

Purple eyes widened for a moment before Kakarauri strode over to stand by Loralai, who had a wide smile on her face.

Tanda pressed a button and her voice sounded over the intercom after a small beep caught the child's attention.

"Experiment A947, do you respond?"

...

Silence. The child shakily got to their feet and their wide brown eye fearfully scanned the area. Fluffy black hair blocked the other one.

Tanda raised a brow and called out again, "I repeat, A947, do you respond?"

"W-where am I?"

Pink, purple, and blue eyes widened. Kakarauri snapped her fingers and Loralai hopped to prepare the medical table while Tanda's hand flew over to a screen at her side and raised the door.

"Oh, you're alive." Tanda muttered, she narrowed her eyes on the child and leaned forward, "Come forward for further examination. Exit the door and state your number to the door attendant."

Loralai hummed and waved towards the child as they wobbled by. They struggled to get onto the metal table for a moment and shivered at the cold in the room. Tanda turned on one of the lights overhead and hummed, examining the black haired child with an analytical glare.

With a wave of her hand, a few more holographic screens with a figure of the child and the condition of their soul, appeared next to her. She glanced at them for a moment before poking and prodding at the child. She raised a brow and took a once over of the data, "Well, this is new."

"What? Aside from them being alive." Kakarauri remarked.

Tanda scoffed with a glare shot over shoulder before looking back down at the child, "They're alive, sure, but they seemed to have taken very well to the magic. Even if it overloaded them, the damage caused to their body was minimal and their soul only has a minor fracture. This child did better than the noble and the sorcerer…"

Loralai hummed, low and menacing as she strode over, heels clicking against the floor. Her hand reached forward and Tanda turned off the surgical light. She grasped the child's face with a clawed hand and brushed a finger over their pure white eye that contrasted with their brown one.

"They're perfect!" Loralai giggled, "A little doll, such a lovely darling~"

Kakarauri raised a brow and cast the child an unimpressed glare. "Loralai, that-" She pointed, "is a six year old human. What in the seven circles makes you think that thing would make for a good avatar?"

"Well Kakarauri, I'm glad you asked!" Loralai clapped her hands together and tilted her head with an innocent smile before her hands shot forward and she yanked the child to their feet. Disregarding their fearful gaze, she turned back to the two demons.

"This one isn't just a human. They're part demon as well. Which means they won't go mad with power and kill us and the demonic magic won't tear their soul to shreds!"

Kakarauri crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes on the child, "If they're as powerful as you say, won't Solomon the Wise notice that they're gone from the human realm? And what of their parents? Lord Himiko already doesn't trust you, what will come of this if she finds out about this child?"

"And why would she care? She's a demon, remember? Even if she ever found out or cared about this child, all of those disgusting bubbly emotions will be reduced to nothing when she finds out they were raised to kill her kid. If she knew, she'd leave them out to die like the rest of us! She might even kill them herself! That's just who she is!" Loralai pouted and dropped the child with a clang before fully turning to Kakarauri with a face splitting glee filled grin, "Just imagine the despair of knowing you failed at protecting your own child. Twice."

Tanda cast Loralai a side-glance, "You shouldn't speak about one of the Avatars that way, Loralai." She warned, turning her attention back to the child.

"Maybe~ but with this little success of ours, we won't have to worry much about those Avatars anyway." Loralai waved a dismissive hand over to Tanda and chuckled down at the child, "Now will we, dear~?"

A low chuckle as magic stirred behind bright pink eyes and two other demons stepped forward.

Loralai giggled, light and overjoyed as the child sunk deeper behind their toy.

From somewhere else in the devildom, an unease settles amongst a family as unfamiliar magic thrums in the heart of the devildom, before it disappears into the night faster than it had appeared.

"This is going to be fun."

Taglist: @absolutepokemontrash

AN - Loralai is already my favorite to write, hands down. Some people may know Ajay from a DnD campaign or bardic inseparation, but this is actually their origin story! Getting back into writing for obey me is gonna be fun.

#obey me au #obey me oc

[livealittleoc-cb]

:･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.: The Avatar of Gluttony

⋆｡°✩ Biblical name: Beelzebub

⋆｡°✩ Human Name: Elifet Pierre 

⋆｡°✩ All sins are contained into the Underworld unless with their guardian, given special permission from a deity of the underworld or have someone outside of hell to take care of them

⋆｡°✩ Gluttony is not one to interact with if you don't like quick attachment! They fall in love quickly and manipulate feelings of others to feed off of them. He can come off as a gaslighter or manipulator so be aware on how you talk to him. Do not take his cute bubbly exterior to heart, be aware. Be careful. [please take this into consideration when interacting!]

⋆｡°✩ Just like other supernaturals/gods/etc. the sins have a human form if allowed to walk on Earth/Human Realm

⋆｡°✩ In "human" form Les Cayes, Haiti, in Astria he's from Cafror

⋆｡°✩ He/They/She | Pansexual, Poly | 23 [Human Years], is actually about 1,000+ years | 02/20 [Pisces] | 5'5"

⋆｡°✩ He is:

bubbly

happy all the time

talkitive

easily love sick

Demon, Hybrid, Animal && Human Forms/Sin Info

⋆｡°✩ was prince of the 3rd Circle [Gluttony]

⋆｡°✩ contained into the form of a Spotted Hyena 

⋆｡°✩ can be heard constantly giggling

⋆｡°✩ in his demon form he is 6'5", has leathery orange/black gradient wings [26 ft/ 792 cm wingspan] with feathers dangling from them, two set of orange curled ram horns on their forehead that curl around their ears, the other set are two nubby horns above their curled horns, his ears are pointed && have a feather earring, orange/black long claws, he has a long black leathery tail with orange fluff at the end [12 ft/ 366 cm], his legs are similar in shape to goats legs, his tongue is long && pointed [2 ft/ 61 cm long], has 2 sets of fangs, his eyes are a bright orange, his crown would sit on his head when he was prince [garnet gems with a gold crown], they typically wear oranges && blacks with feathers, on a normal day can be seen with a high form fitting crop top && low waisted pants along with a pair of nice sneakers

⋆｡°✩ his horns have a period of being sensetive, DO NOT TOUCH UNLESS CLOSE && TRUSTED!

⋆｡°✩ can unhinge their jaw in demon form

⋆｡°✩ in hybrid form [hyena] he has small hyena ears that are sported && a hyena tail [there are small orange streaks in their fur]

⋆｡°✩ in human form his skin is light brown, has one tattoo on his left arm, has piercings on his hips && belly button, wears a lot of rings, waist chains, chains, necklaces, etc., is allowed to keep their garnet gold ring, has bright orange eyes, his hair is always nicely done && always has the best clothes

⋆｡°✩ his claws sometimes come out along with his wings [his leg shape might also change]

⋆｡°✩ doesn’t get mad often but when stressed laughs more, almost like an uncontrollable nervous laugh

⋆｡°✩ Resides: District 3 [former], District 1 [current]

⋆｡°✩ Languages: As a demon speaks all languages, focuses on Creole, French && English, can speak in tongues

⋆｡°✩ Representative Colors: White, Reds, Oranges

⋆｡°✩ Guardian: Plague [3rd in Command for the Reaper Council]

⋆｡°✩ Guardian Mark: A Bowl on his Wrist

⋆｡°✩ Curse: N/A

⋆｡°✩ likes: food, eating, feeling full, blood, emotions, books, book stores, thrifting, water, alcohol, white wine, the love of his life, animals

⋆｡°✩ dislikes: being told no, sadness

Powers

emotion eating [can devour a partner’s/person’s emotions to feed]

can make other people insatiable

ability to consume as much as he wants

can change genders

NSFW

⋆｡°✩ a obedient sub, some of his kinks are pet play [will be your puppy], marking [receiving], breeding [receiving], size kink, public, impact play [receiving], praise [receiving && giving], hair pulling [giving && receiving], orgasam control [receiving], auralism, oral [giving && receiving], food play, degradation, humiliation

⋆｡°✩ hard nos: feet, watersports, wasteplay

⋆｡°✩ has never dommed before but is willing to try for her partner, might need to be guided through certain things

⋆｡°✩ she is likes to try harder kinks but might subdrop

⋆｡°✩ his eyes turn a dark orange if he is arroused

⋆｡°✩ safe word: feather

⋆｡°✩ uses 🍙 or 🧡 on dash

Relationship Statuses

⋆｡°✩ in the underworld && reading

⋆｡°✩ single [0/2-3]; uninterested

⋆｡°✩ friends: Greed/Mammon [pretty diamond 💎], Wrath/Satan [gentle giant 🥰], Lust/Asmodeus [flirty protector 😳]

⋆｡°✩ family: Sloth/Belphegor [important person 💙]

Tags

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⋆｡°✩ friend tag(s):

⋆｡°✩ music tag(s):

⋆｡°✩ inspo tag(s):

⋆｡°✩ other tag(s):

faceclaim: @/ed.wardexe on ig

#🍙gluttony.txt #🧡beelzebub.txt #profile.txt

[obeysme]

not me thinking about how much unconditional love beel has to give and how wonderful it would be to be a recipient of it 😭

#love is stored in the avatar of gluttony #m speaks

[dreaming-aster]

a couple days ago i got into obey me! and i wish to smooch beelzebub

#apollo gushes #beelzebub avatar of gluttony #obey me #love is stored in the beel #hes a hungry lad and like me too #i just want to like #smooch him on the cheek #he looks like he gives good hugs

[absolutepokemontrash]

Aaa congrats on 666 :D you've been one of my favorite obey me blogs since I joined the fandom! can I request the brothers with an mc that looks/acts like they just walked out of a zombie apocalypse? Turns out that while the demons werent looking, things in the human realm went down hill ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

👀 I love this! Sorry this took so long! I hope you enjoy!

Lucifer

When Solomon popped down into the Devildom earlier, Lucifer had noticed that the sorcerer looked a tad… concerned. After he left, Lucifer thought nothing of it until the second human exchange student appeared brandishing a gun and looking like they hadn’t showered in eight days.

After managing to disarm the human and avoiding the baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire, Lucifer managed to explain exactly why the human was in the Devildom and what was going on. In return, the human calmed down and explained what was going on in the human world.

…geez, shit really hit the fan. Uh… Lucifer wished them luck in their exchange year and foisted them off on Mammon. Lucifer was not about to deal with that right then.

(Apparently one of Solomon’s necromancing acquaintances had something to do with the mini apocalypse going on in the human world. Lucifer and MC were assured that the zombie problem was being dealt with)

As confused and annoyed as Lucifer was at first, he quickly became glad that the human had some kind of self defence on them. The Devildom was a dangerous place, and the human could nullify some of that danger by popping a bullet or twelve into some idiots’ heads.

But one of MC’s more annoying habits were their tendency to set traps and hoard food. They didn’t seem to grasp that lack of food wasn’t an issue and that there were plenty of spells in place to make sure-

Okay, Beel just raided the fridge. Maybe MC had the right idea. Up for sharing some spaghetti-o’s?

Mammon

Now listen here! The Great and Amazing and Mega-Sexy Mammon wasn’t scared of the human at all! Got it?! Good. He wasn’t scared of how dishevelled and dirty they were and how they looked like they just crawled out of a horror movie! Not at all! He also wasn’t scared of the baseball bat they threatened to hit him with if he continued to spout threats of eating them.

Pff, he wasn’t scared… totally not scared… *ahem*

Once the human took a bath and stopped pointing their various weapons at him, Mammon quickly began to warm up to the human in their own tsundere kind of way. Fine, he could admit that MC was kinda cool.

The one thing that Mammon just couldn’t deal with was MC’s traps… he kept setting them off while trying to get into MC’s room!

Oi! Don’t look at him like that! He wasn’t tryin’ to steal anything! He also wasn’t goin’ in there to hang out with the dumb human either! Wasn’t goin’ in there to check on em’ and make sure they were comfortable…

Mammon is also #2 in terms of food theft in the house. He just spotted ramen and decided that possibly getting hit with MC’s baseball bat of pain was worth getting his greedy little mitts on some dollar store noodles.

Leviathan

When Levi went downstairs to threaten Mammon for his money back, Levi immediately recoiled at the absolutely fowl smell coming from the human. Ew, normie stink was getting all over him! And why did they look like they just walked out of TellTale’s The Walking Dead?

Once MC explained their situation, Levi took it upon himself to mansplain the zombie apocalypse to the poor human that was going through it. He had played plenty of zombie survival games and he was surely the expert-

AAKSJAKAJANA- PUT THE BAT DOWN! HE’LL SHUT UP! HE’LL SHUT UP!

After that was over and done with, Levi decided it would be his job to reintroduce MC to some quality entertainment. There couldn’t be that many good shows to watch in the apocalypse, so MC (starved for entertainment) agreed to watch whatever Levi wanted.

Food hoarding? Been there done that. Levi keeps at least ten boxes of Pocky in his room at all times, and a crap ton of other snack foods too. That habit doesn’t phase Levi.

The traps on the other hand? HELL YES TEACH HIM MC! THAT’LL WARD OFF SOME SCUMMY MORONS! *insert Levi cackle here*

Satan

Satan was amongst the people who had the privilege of getting a gun pointed at them on the first day of the exchange program. He kept his fake little smile on his face, but he sure as hell wasn’t too pleased with the human.

He kept his distance at first, studying MC from afar and taking note of their weird little habits. Satan found it quite interesting how quickly this seemingly average human adapted to their new circumstances.

After the body switching incident and the murder train incident, Satan developed a fondness for MC. But… maybe MC shouldn’t have brought their weapons with them on one of their hangout sessions with Satan.

It was on that day that MC learned that Satan was as good a shot with a gun as they were… Rest in Pieces to the idiot that decided fucking with the Avatar of Wrath would be a good idea.

The traps… oh yes the traps… that exact skill set transferred perfectly to pranks! Oh if MC would be so kind as to let Satan teach them the way of the bastard (tm) so the two of them could annoy that pompous peacock together?

Asmodeus

Ewwwww! What was that awful stench coming from the- EWWWWW! Why was the human so gross and dirty! Someone get the hose! They summoned a feral one!

Asmo was less concerned with the fact that the human was threatening everyone with an actual weapon and more concerned with how they smelled like a month old macaroni salad.

MC got a bottle of admittedly pleasant smelling soap thrown at them before Mammon dragged them off to the HOL.

Despite the nasty first impression, once MC took a much needed bath and washed all that gross grime off of themselves… they were honestly really hot… man, apocalypses should happen more often if they produce babes like MC~ *eyebrow wiggle*

Though, the poor human still needed some work, Asmo declared himself their fairy goddaddy (I regret ever learning how to type) and took every opportunity to make sure MC looked their best and took care of themselves.

MC’s odd habits don’t exactly phase Asmo much, I mean, look at who he lives with.

Beelzebub

…he doesn’t wanna eat this human.

Listen, Beel will eat anything, but if he has other options, he’s not eating the gross dirty human pointing a gun at him.

At first, Beel’s pretty neutral towards anything and everything MC ends up doing. They barricaded themselves in their room to keep safe out of habit? Okay. They scarily polish and clean their weapons out in the middle of the living room? So does Satan on occasion. They cleared out the fridge- wait they cleared out the fridge?

BEEL WAS GOING TO DO THAT! PREPARE TO BE EATEN, HUMAN!

MC miraculously survived a hungry Beel attack by chucking food at him until he calmed back down. Beel felt a little bad for scaring them, but anyone with more than five brain cells should know not to steal food from the Avatar of Gluttony.

Anyway, once the two get closer, Beel’s always there for a hug and comfort if MC needs it. Just don’t let him near the food hoard. He will reduce it to nothing in less than an hour.

More than 90% of the traps that get set off are set off by Beel trying to get into MC’s room for food.

Belphegor

Father Dammit, Belphie wanted a nice easy defenceless human to murder, not this Rambo-lookalike. Whatever, sure the human looked tough, but Belphie’s a demon.

Well… Belphegor’s plan went to shit when he was in the middle of choking the human, who pulled out a gun and nearly shot him in the eye. He ended up dropping them in surprise when the bullet grazed his face and ended up getting MC’s boot planted into his forehead.

Yeah… Belphie did not fare well. MC: 1 Belphie: 0

After that nonsense, Belphie demanded begged that MC become his full time nap guardian. They were scary and could protect him, the totally defenceless war criminal 🥺, come on MC, don’t be heartless!

Similar to Asmo, Belphie isn’t too phased by MC’s weird habits. As long as they don’t try and steal his pillows, he’s okay. Those traps though… perfect for a certain older brother of his…

He joins in on Satan’s crusade to get MC to join the Anti Lucifer League. Puh-LEEEEEEEAAAAAASE MC?

#obey me #obey me! #obey me! shall we date? #Obey me Headcanons #obey me! headcanons #obey me shall we date #obey me mc #Obey me Lucifer #Obey me Mammon #Obey Me Leviathan #Obey me Satan #Obey me Asmodeus #Obey me Beelzebub #Obey me Belphegor

[kydrogendragon]

❤ What the Boys Would Do for You for Valentines Day! ❤

Click here for the Brothers~

He was so excited about this holiday. He'd known of it but now he gets to celebrate it with actual humans! And his favorite human, nonetheless!

He may have gone over board with the flowers and chocolates as they've taken up the size of a large coat closet at this point, but can you blame him. The flowers get put all across your room, rivaling Asmo's for most floral room in the house. The chocolates are thankfully good for a while and between you and Dia, you'll manage (worst case a certain Avatar of Gluttony would be more than happy to help you out)

In the evening, he takes you up to the human world to dine at a world-renowned restaurant that's notorious for having year-long waiting lists. The food is to die for and the experience is once-in-a-lifetime.

You both walk around the area after, enjoying the familiar air and sights of the human world. He stops under a tree that's lit up with string lights. He presses a kiss to your lips and pretends for a moment that he's not a future king of the Devildom and you're not his exchange student, but that you are simply two unimportant people in love. No complications, no burdens or responsibilities. Just you both, here in the moment, with each other.

"Who knew that my own exchange student would be the one to capture my heart? Let us stay here, just a moment longer, please."

Diavolo was kind enough to give him the rest of the day off after classes were out. He picked you up from the courtyard and gave you a small bouquet of flowers. They were native to the Devildom and all together symbolized "Unexpected Love."

For the date itself, Barbs took you to the highest rated (and best in his opinion) tea ship and bakery in all of the Devildom. With each pot of tea, you were served an accompaniment of bite-sized pastries and sandwiches that paired well with it. It was a wonderful experience and left you more full than you would have thought! You had your own private spot with a view overlooking one of Devildom's mountain ranges.

The drive back was filled with contented quiet, both of you having talked so much during the tasting session. Before dropping you off at the HoL gates, he presented you with a small gift. It was a bag of your favorite tea you had tried. "A memento of today," he said with a smile.

Barbatos walked you to the door and parted with you with a kiss and a wish of restful sleep. That tea tasted all the sweeter the next time you brewed it.

"I have lived longer than most being down here and yet each moment I am able to spend with you feels as if I was young again. Thank you for these new memories you bring me each day."

Solomon had had his number of Valentines pass, but this was the first in a long time that he'd had someone to share it with. To be honest, he had completely forgotten what day it was until he was chatting with Asmo in the hallway and he mentioned all the love letters he was receiving.

He left after classes to pick you up some chocolates and sent you a text, asking to hang out with him this evening. You said yes, and he got to work. He found some flowers that shone as brightly as you did and enchanted them, making them sparkle and forever fresh. Tying a bow around them, he presented them to you when you came up the stairs to the common area, along with the box of chocolates (he thought about making them, but Simeon highly encouraged store-bought ones)

The two of you enjoyed take-out in his room, surrounded by floating candles and the sounds of the movie you two settled on watching. It was a relaxed holiday, just spent enjoying one another's company and Solomon wouldn't have it any other way.

You spent the night wrapped in his arms until his alarm woke you both up the next morning. Your flowers found their way on your nightstand back at HoL, always shining, always fresh, reminding you of Solomon every time you saw them.

"You know, Valentine's Day hasn't been around all that long. Originally, it was a feast for one of the saints, but I quite enjoy the way its shifted, don't you?"

He planned to call you that morning and wish you a Happy Valentine's Day, he really did, but he somehow managed to delete the call app from his phone, something no one could figure out how. Instead, he decided to tell you so in person.

He picked you up from HoL and treated you to breakfast at one of the cafes near campus. The two of you enjoyed your drinks and food before class. Afterwards, he asked you if you'd like to see the new rom-com that hit the theaters.

You both grab dinner after the movie, enjoying talking about the plot and characters as you eat. After, you both take the long road back to the HoL, walking hand in hand. Just before reaching your destination, he hands you a gift. It's a card with a letter inside, expressing his love and adoration for you.

"I never expected to find such a shining light in such darkness. Thank you, my little lamb, for being apart of my life."

He spent all weekend perfecting the chocolates he was gonna give you. Barbatos helped him with tempering the chocolate and creating some of the fillings. Solomon helped with making a container for them all and Simeon helped wrap it.

During lunch, Luke handed you the prettiest wrapped box you've ever seen with a little card that said he's lucky he got to meet such an awesome human as you, even if he had to be surrounded by all these demons.

Give him a head pat. He'll say he doesn't like it, but that's a lie. Offer him a piece too as he didn't wanna eat any of yours.

Best adoptive angel brother/son ever 🤍

"Don't eat anyone else's chocolates, okay? You never know what those demons did to it! And mine tastes better, I know it!"

#obey me #obey me shall we date #omswd #diavolo #dia #barbs #barbatos #simeon #sol #solomon #luke #hc #hcs #headcanon #headcannon #headcanons #headcannons #valentines day

[lancermylove]

Teenager MC 9: Relief (HC + Scenario)

Fandom: Obey Me

Pairing: All x gn!Reader, platonic.

Warning: Mention of abuse and slight hint of forced religious belief.

Requested by: @matching-with-my-demons

Prompt: Hi! Super excited to request! Let me know if you're not comfortable with this though- I don't want to resend this in if you got it (Tumblr loves to eat my asks-) anyways- How about the Demon Brothers with a Teen! MC who was abused in the human world? Like, when theuy get there, and realize they're there the whole year, it's like they deflate from how much tension and anxiety leaves their body. (........) oh shit forgot to specify- teen MC is Gender Neutral- have a good day hun- 

A/N: Please don’t apologize for sending long asks! I love detailed asks because it tells me exactly what you’re looking for. 😊 Sometimes when I get vague request, I worry that I may not deliver what the requester had in mind. >< Sorry for cutting down your prompt~ I used the parts you wrote in the hcs below. :3 Thanks! Hope your day is going well~. 

Note: I tried something new with these HCs; the demon brothers hcs tie together, Barb/Diavs tie together, and Solomon/angels tie together. The hcs are in chronological order, so be sure to read the scenario parts. 

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Mammon was handed the responsibility of showing you around, and when he opened the door to your room, you froze in shock. 

"Why do you look like you just saw a ghost?" The Avatar of Greed asked, resting his hands on his hips. 

"I get to sleep here?" You asked in shock. 

"Yeah...why ya don't like it?" He asked, frowning slightly. 

"I get this big bed to myself?" You covered your mouth and mumbled under your hands, "What do I have to do to keep this?"

"W-What?" Mammon asked in shock, "The hell does that mean? You don't have to do anything." 

"R-Really? You...won't ask me for anything in return?" 

The silver-haired demon stared at you, flabbergasted by your question. He wasn't sure what to say but seeing your watery eyes, Mammon rubbed the back of his head and sighed, " No, we won't ask ya for anything. This is your room, and you can do whatever ya want with it. If ya need anything, then just ask." 

"What did I do to deserve this?" You muttered under your breath. 

Mammon's ears perked up when he heard you, and only one thought occupied his mind, 'Did something happen with this human in their world?' 

The first time you joined the brothers for dinner, you could only stare in awe at the amount of food on the table. Beel was sitting next to you and asked, "Are you not hungry?" 

You glanced at him and tilted your head, "You mean I can eat whatever I want?" 

Beel smiled and nodded, "You can! Oh, I recommend this and this and that." By the time Beel was done, your plate was covered in a mountain of food. 

"I...can eat all this?" You asked in disbelief, "This is mine?"

The Avatar of Gluttony tilted his head and furrowed his brows not understanding why you would ask such a question. "You can eat anything you want. If you ever get hungry, then you to the kitchen, okay? I will make something for you. I get hungry a lot, so I am usually in the kitchen." 

Seeing Beel's gentle smile, you felt an unfamiliar warmth surround your heart. 

A few days after you entered Devildom, Asmo approached you after school. "Sweetie, I am heading to the shopping district, why don't you join me? I can show you around." 

You smiled and gave a nod, "That is very nice of you. Thank you." 

"Of course!" Asmo suddenly took hold of your hand, causing you to yelp and jump back a bit. "Oh dear, I am sorry for startling you." 

You shook your head and mutter, "It's alright". 

Though Asmo didn't say anything, he found your reaction unusual. 'Does (y/n) not like being touched? But why would they yelp? Unless...’

He glanced at your out of the corner of his eyes but decided against prying into your life for the time being.

"Oh, sweetie, this way," Asmo motioned you towards a grand store, "this is one of my favorite boutiques." 

You quietly followed him inside and watched him picking out various items. He handed you a few hangers and smiled, "Sweetie, I think those outfits would look great on you. Why don't you try them out?" 

"A-Asmo...I can't...a-afford them," you whispered in a shaky voice and averted your eyes. 

"Oh, don't worry about that," he smiled softly and cautiously placed a hand on your shoulder, "think of them as a gift from me." 

Your eyes snapped back to him, "You...you're spending money...on me...? Why?" 

Asmo froze for a moment but quickly gather himself and chuckled, "Why wouldn't I?"

You blinked away the tears clouding your vision as the corners of your lips tugged up, "T-Thank you..."  

Belphie noticed that you were struggling to sleep; your dark circles, sickly complexion, and lack of energy didn't sit well with him. 

The Avatar of Sloth confronted you, "Is there is a reason you are not sleeping properly?" 

Though you were stunned by his question, you made a quick excuse, "Since I'm in a new place, it's difficult to sleep." 

His eyes carefully scanned your expression. "Has anyone told you that you're bad at lying? So what's the real reason?" 

"Uh...," your eyes shifted away from him, but after a while, you told him the truth, "I...am scared to sleep." 

"Scared?" Belphie sighed and twirled his long bang in his finger, "We might be demons, but we won't hurt you. You're safe here. Follow me." 

Belphie led you to your room and asked you to lie in your bed. "You need to rest properly, otherwise you will get sick. Since you can't sleep, I will put a sleeping spell on you." 

"Please, don't!" You immediately yelled, your eyes growing wide. 

The Avatar of Sloth was startled, but he managed to give a smile, "Relax. As I said, no one is going to hurt you here. If someone attempts to hurt you, all of us will protect you. Now, rest." 

Satan got into an argument with a lesser demon and was quite angry. When you saw his flushed face and shaking fists, you backed away from him. 

The Avatar of Wrath noticed your movement from his peripheral vision but chose to stay silent. Right then, the lesser fiend appeared and started taunting Satan, forcing him to unleash his rage. 

Upon seeing his wrath, you spun around and ran as far as your feet carried you. The blond man caught sight of you running and came in search of you. 

"P-Please don't hurt me!" You screamed, pulling your knees to your chest and closing your eyes tightly. 

He was shocked by your reactions and felt bad for frightening you. "I won't hurt you. I...have an anger problem since I'm the Avatar of Wrath, but why do you assume I would hurt you?"

Though you muttered a sorry and shook your head, Satan was sharp enough to know you were hiding something. 'Maybe someone or some people in their realm yelled at them...or hurt them?' 

"Let's return home. I heard Barbatos sent over baked goods for us. You haven't tried his cooking, have you?" Satan smiled, "He's an amazing chef, and I'm sure you will love his cooking." 

When you saw Levi in the hallways, you approached him with a question regarding classes in RAD. 

"Why are you talking to me, normie? I have no interest in talking to you." 

You were taken aback by his words but agreed with him, "I don't blame you. I wouldn't talk to me either. S-Sorry to bother you." 

The Avatar of Envy tried to ignore that incident, but he couldn't get the broken look in your eyes out of his mind. Not being able to cope with his guilt, he walked to your door and knocked. 

"I...need h-help with one of my games," he stuttered, "I would ask o-one of my brothers, but they won't help me, so I have no choice but to ask you." 

As the two of you played games, Levi gathered enough courage to ask, "Why...d-did you say those words earlier?" 

"I am not worth it...that's why." 

He was troubled by your reply, considering he never thought he would meet someone with similar thoughts as his. "I am s-sorry..." 

You nearly jumped from your chair when you heard him apologize. "No one...has said sorry to me before." 

Lucifer noticed your out-of-the-ordinary behavior, be it at the table where you asked if you really could eat the food on your plate or when you asked if the room was really yours and what you had to keep it. Luci even picked up on your 'he's really talking to me' expression every time he spoke to you. The eldest brother was curious to know the reason behind your behavior, so he called his brothers for an emergency family meeting. "Have any of you notice anything unusual about (Y/N)?"

All the brothers nodded in unison, and each of them began to share their experiences. Mammon was the first to speak, "When I showed them their room, they were shocked, and askedd what do they have to do to keep the room."

Asmo covered his mouth with his fingers and shook his head, "Oh my...when I went shopping with them, they asked me why I would spend money on them." 

Beel glanced at his oldest brother and added, "At the table, they keep asking me if they really have the permission to eat the food on their plate."

Levi's eyes widened upon hearing Beel's words, and he shared his experience, "When I told them I had no interest in talking to a normie, (Y/N) said they wouldn't talk to them either because...they're don't think they're worth it."

Satan frowned and exhaled loudly, "I lost my temper at a lesser demon, and (Y/N) ran away, so I followed to check on them...when they saw me, they yelled please don't hurt me."

Belphie was the last to speak, "I noticed they were not sleeping, so I asked them why. (Y/N) said they're scared to sleep. They think one of us will hurt them while they're sleeping." 

The youngest brother's words disturbed all the demons, but Asmo suddenly recalled the way you reacted when he touched your hand. "I...I believe that they were abused in the human world. That's the only explanation for their behavior." 

Lucifer scanned the room to find sad expressions on all his brothers’ faces and broke the long silence. "I want each of you to do everything in your power to make (Y/N) feel comfortable, even if it means stepping out of your comfort zone."

For the past few days, you noticed the brothers putting in extra effort to be nicer to you. After dinner, when all of you were gathered in the living room, you asked Lucifer the reason, "Why...are all of you being so nice to me?"

To your shock, the raven-haired demon gently stroked your hair and said, "You deserve it."

For the first time in years, you felt someone positively touch you and couldn't control your emotions. Lucifer's heart broke as he watched your wide eyes fill with tears, and his urge to hurt the humans in your realm grew stronger.

Asmo stepped next to you and enveloped you in a warm embrace. "You are now part of our family, so don't be frightened of us, alright sweetie?"

"If you wish to get anything off your chest, speak to one of us," Lucifer spoke in a whisper, "All of us are here for you."

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When you first met Diavolo and Barbatos in RAD, you could only stare at them in awe. Their powerful presence and the amount of respect they received amazed you.

Much to your confusion, Lucifer invited you to the castle with him. You weren't sure why he would take you there, but you were somewhat excited. When the two of you arrived, Barbatos was waiting at the entrance. As soon as he saw you, the butler greeted you with respect, "Hello, (Y/N), it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I hope Devildom is treating you well."

'He's talking to me?' Your body and mind were paralyzed, and all you could was nod. Then, you got a chance to meet him - the Ruler of Devildom, the all-powerful demon that most humans feared.

"Hello, (Y/N), I am so happy to finally meet you! How are you liking your stay in Devildom? I hope the brothers are taking good care of you," Diavolo asked with a radiant smile on his lips. Your muscles tensed hearing the prince utter your name with such kindness. Lucifer lightly nudged you and beckoned you to speak.

"He...is talking to m-me? I...I can talk to him?" You asked the raven-haired demon.

Lucifer's visage softened as he gave you a nod, "You can."

There aren't many things that generally bother Barbatos, but his interaction with you and your words to Diavolo lingered in his mind.  

He decided to question Lucifer, but as soon as he approached the Avatar of Pride, Luci asked, "You are curious about (Y/N)?" 

"Were you expecting me?" The butler asked with a smile. 

 "I was expecting Diavolo before you, but yes," Lucifer chuckled and proceeded to explain his experiences with you. 

Every since he learned about life in the human realm, Barbatos kept a close eye on you. He even made friendly gestures to you, giving you desserts he made, inviting you to join him for tea, asking you to join him on his strolls through the castle gardens...

"Barbatos...why are you being kind to me?" You asked one day. 

"Everyone deserves kindness," Barbatos rested his hand on the top of your head, "especially if they possess a clean heart."

 His words made the corners of your lips curl upwards. 

Diavolo saw you in the hallway of RAD and power walked towards you. "Hello, (Y/N). I would like to ask you something..." 

"O-Okay." The sudden presence of the prince startled you. 

"Is there a reason why you are avoiding me?" He asked, his shoulders drooping and head tilting to one side. 

"I...you're a prince, and as a c-commoner, I can't talk to you..." 

"What?" Diavolo was shocked to hear you say that, "Who told you that?" 

"Well, in the human realm...no one wants to talk to a worthless person." 

"Worthless? Who is worthless?" Diavolo asked, taking the hint that you may have seen a lot in your world. "You are in Devildom now, don’t worry about the ways of the human world. So, don't ignore me." 

He paused and studied your raised eyebrows and open mouth before adding, "You should refrain from being so hard on yourself, especially in this realm. Hm, how do I get you to speak to me? Oh, would you like to be my friend?" 

The prince held out one hand to you and smiled brightly, waiting for you to shake his hand. “I promise I will be a great friend!”

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"Hey...Solomon, has (Y/N) talked to you yet?" Simeon asked the sorcerer sitting across from him.

"No, they don't seem to be fond of me. I tried to talk to them on multiple occasions, but they ran away from me. Am I that terrifying?" He chuckled, resting his elbow on the glass table between them.

"They don't talk to me either," Luke mumbled and pouted, "they talk to demons but are scared of angels? Why?"

"Maybe (Y/N) isn't fond of humans, but...why us?" The older angel questioned and ran his hands through his lush hair.

"Well, we have three choices: we approach (Y/N) directly and ask, we speak to one of the brothers, or we leave this topic along and accept their dislike towards us." Solomon thoughtfully spoke, knowing that he was going to chose the first option.

You strolled around the RAD campus, enjoying the peaceful night sky. Out of the corner of your eyes, you caught a glimpse of a man with silver-hair and assumed it was Mammon. "Hey-"

"Hello, (Y/N). Please, don't run...," the magician gave a small smile, "I only need you to answer one question: why do you avoid me? I would prefer an honest answer." 

"I...," you took a few steps back, putting distance between the two of you, "hate humans...every human I have met has always tried to hurt me, so please stay away." 

Solomon thanked you for being honest, but before he left, he added, "I can understand your dislike towards the human race, but I can assure you I am nothing like the people you have met. I hope you give me a chance to prove it." 

Even after receiving your straightforward reply, Solomon did not stop trying to speak to you. He knew one day you would come through and stop comparing him to the vile beings you met in your world. 

Simeon opted for asking one of the demon brothers since he knew you would run away if he tried to talk to you. 

"Asmo, (Y/N) has been avoiding me quite a bit...they seem afraid of me. Would you know why?" 

The Avatar of Lust was stunned to hear this and had no answer, so not wanting to choose the third option, the angel decided to ask you. 

When you returned to your room, you saw an ivory-colored envelope on your bed, and to your dismay, the letter was from Simeon: I am sorry for disturbing you, but why do you run away from me? Have I done something to hurt you? If so, I truly apologize. I have no intention to hurt you nor do I have any ill-will towards you. Would you please speak to me once?

You hesitated, but Asmo urged you to talk to the angel, adding that Simeon is a good man and will not hurt you.

Trusting the words of the Avatar of Lust, you made your way to the castle gardens to speak to Simeon. 

"Thank you for coming," the angel spoke softly and waited for your answer.

"I am afraid of you." 

He was completely taken aback by your response but remained silent as you continued talking, "I...have had bad experiences with C-Christians*, so..." 

When you grew quiet, Simeon sighed and glanced at you, "I can understand, but my dear, I have no intention of forcing any beliefs upon you. My job as an angel is to act as a guardian and give people my blessings. If you would give me a chance to be your friend, it would make me happy." 

"If your job is to act as a guardian, then where were you when the people around me were hurting me? Where were you when I was in pain? Why didn't you help me?" 

Your unexpected questions and tears shocked Simeon; he averted his eyes and bit down on his lower lip, "I...am s-sorry. I wish I could help everyone who requires my aid, but the rules of my realm don't work that way." 

Simeon glanced at you and carefully got closer to you to wipe your tears away. "My dear, I can't imagine what you have been through, but I promise that I will be your guardian angel from today. I promise to protect you from harm, and most of all, protect your smile."  

Luke wasn't sure what he wanted to do, but he had made up his mind to get on your good side and become your friend. 

Instead of approaching you with words, Luke decided to take a different route. 'Everyone likes sweets, right? So what if I bake them dessert? That will make them happy, right?'

The young angel left various desserts on your RAD desk every day. He hid close by and watched you examining the sweets with a smile. 

Until one day, he gathered enough courage to talk to you, "Do you like the dessert?" 

As soon as you saw Luke, you wanted to run away, but your curiosity prevented you, "Why do you ask?" 

"I...made them for you," he blushed and averted his eyes momentarily. 

"You...did? Why?" 

An innocent smile founds its way on his lips, "I want to be your friend. I...thought since you didn't like me, giving you dessert would make you happy...and you would stop avoiding me." 

You zipped your lips and stared at the cupcakes in front of you.

"Why don't you like me?" Luke pouted and tugged on your jacket sleeve, "I am a good angel, so I won't hurt you. So, will you please be my friend?"

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➣ Obey Me Masterlist ➣ Buy me a Ko-fi or Commission?

➣ Teen MC Series: [1][2][3][4][5][6][7][8]

* I feel the need to add that this is not intended to hurt anyone or target the religion! 

#obey me #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me satan #obey me levi #obey me asmo #obey me beel #obey me belphie #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #obey me luke #obey me solomon

[apparentlyaswarmofbees]

How about a headcanon of what does MC and the brothers do togheter other than the typical dating stuff(going on dates,cuddling,...). Like, I imagine my MC and Lucifer just painting togheter in front of the fireplace,listening to classical music,drinking wine and chillin.

Hmmmmm, I do have a headcanon on Things You Do Behind Closed Doors which actually portrays exactly things you guys may do while alone, though in there some do involve cuddling seeing many of the demons are so snuggable 🤭.

But this has given me an idea for something quite a bit different! So I hope you will like it!

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One of Many Shenanigans You May Do With The Brothers

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Lucifer

Classic

Do you enjoy classical music? Do you wish you could play a fancy instrument? Do you get off on Lucifer's teacher mode? Well, I present you: Instrument lessons with your one and only Avatar of Pride.

Is he being touchy with you on purpose or is he actually being a responsable adult and actually helping you? Does he actually think you made progress or is he that much of a simp his standards have dropped lower than him and his brothers after the fall?

Honestly? Once you catch the sight of that twinkle in his eyes as he happily rambles almost like a certain otaku about classical music and almost forgets the original purpose of you guys being in the music room, I don't think any of that will matter.

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Mammon

x² + (y - ∛x² )² = 1

Do you hate math with every single inch of your body and will rather fail a math class than to deal with a math problem but you love Mammon all the same and would do anything and everything just to see him smile?

Then get ready because now he is your math study budy and he doesn't take refunds.

Seriously, you will never be able to understand how numbers work better than when you study together with this man.

Investment? In real life it may be a disaster but on paper he can find the answer in a blink of an eye. Find the X? Just make it involve money and suddenly he not only finds the X but also complains about how the entire problem is way too unrealistic.

He totally doesn't realise he was now sitting pretty close to you, you should definetelly take this chance to peck his cheek.

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Leviathan

They're Not Just Cheesy, They're Cheesier.

You know that one moment when you go to a party and you sit down somewhere away from the people but there is no internet therefore nothing for you to do but suffer?

Only Leviathan is now there by your side and he has a pen! And some paper!

For anyone on the outside it will look like two love birds exchanging small love messages to each other.

But if anyone came closer enough to see what was actually being written on the paper, all they would see would be a mess of lines, numbers and even some kaomojis as you guys have an intense battle of connect four and tic tac toe.

It's romantic.

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Satan

I Hope You Like Storms

One of the worst problems of highly intelligent people is how sometimes their brain munches on more information than it can swallow, leading to their entire brain process getting choked. That's why some good ol' brainstorming is extremelly appreciated, that way they can just puke it all out and finally be able to sort through all the information.

So yes, I hope you like storms, because you are now Satan's brainstorming buddy.

Specially when he needs to sort out his feelings and some decisions, he just straight up searches for you and if he can't find you he will just shoot you a message.

You guys can spend entire hours just laying down several ideas and opinions. Most of the time you guys won't even come to a concrete answer, but it really helps him, and he hopes it helps you too.

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Asmodeus

Is It a Mom Thing?

I don't know about you but if there is one thing I have been doing my entire life with my mother is go shopping for clothes and spending hours going back and forth in the changing rooms trying out different outfits, being way too loud and definetelly taking pictures which was explicitly written on the walls not to do.

See the Asmo energy of that?

You gyus would definetelly cause some chaos in Majolish as you guys basically turn the changing rooms into a damn fashion show, there are laughs and some screaming to "help me with the zipper" and he definetelly strikes up a conversation with the other demons also wandering in the changing rooms.

Do you guys buy everything you try? Theres a high chance all you guys will do is exactly that, try it out, and never buy it. But damn if the Lust Avatar's presence in the store doesn't already boost their sales, so the workers deal with having to put all the clothes back in place.

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Beelzebub

I May Not be Able To Carry it For You, But I Can Carry You.

Tired of walking? Do you just wish you were able to teleport to places even on days you haven't moved your leg muscles more than to walk to the kitchen and back to your bed?

Fret no more!

The Avatar of Gluttony, one of the seven most powerful demons in the Devildom was made just for you!

Build in with broad enough shoulders for you to sit comfortably on, strong enough arms to carry you around and a soft and caring personality that will worry and help you with your needs, this ginger haired demon will gladly carry you around to wherever you wish only with the promise of food, kisses and you making sure to take care of yourself!

Participate now in the RAD's new Exchange Student Program to get your own for only the price of 5 demon shaped stress fuels that you will need to sit down and have a teraphy session with and get yourself killed-

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Belphegor

From Nowhere

When it exactly started happening is hard to pin point, but at somehow, you will often find yourself staring Belphie dead in the eyes as he stares right back at yours.

There is absolutely no meaning and you guys have absolutely nothing else to do, you can be anywhere in any position, laying down, on the same table, standing up, it will just happen.

Your eyes will sting but you will not blink until he does first.

Faces and smirks will be exchanged, you guys are basically dead to the reality around you until either of you blink or Belphie gets tired and blows air into your eyes.

"I win"

He didn't win shit.

Random staring contests can be romantic I guess.

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Us.

hey there. It’s the seven rings fanfic I asked about on my blog. here it is.

Obey me (demon brothers) x reader - Fluff, pining, flustered/ frustrated boios, some steam, cuddles. 

Some things are left unspoken. They’re universal constants that make sense to adults. Among such things are: nodding at strangers even though they are indeed strangers, slapping bags of flour at bulk stores, and the relationship between (y/n) and the seven demon brothers. 

There’s no official name for what they have, no exact title. Who are they to (y/n)? Lovers? Friends? Enemies? The answer is different based on who you ask. 

“Who is (y/n) to you?” many question.

“Ya, we’re friends, I guess...I was their first though.” Mammon will say, rubbing his shoulder where their lips had lingered that morning. 

“Fellow otaku.” Leviathan will shrug, looking off into the distance and thinking of his head laying against their chest.

“A kindred spirit.” Satan nods sagely, knowing they were just in his lap minutes prior.

“A beauty to compliment my own!” Asmodeus coos, the tips of his fingers pressed to his cheek where the scent of their body spray lingers. 

“....” Beel remains silent, but smiles warmly at the thought of how he had held them last night. 

“Partner in crime, easy.” Belphegor chuckles, tilting his head slightly and letting his mind wander to the secret pillow fort in the attic. 

Lucifer never answers the question, but a ghostly blush haunts his cheeks as he turns and walks away. 

In the back of their minds, they all agree on one thing: (y/n) is theirs. The warmth shared with their little human lingering throughout their day. There’s no title, yet, but there are real tangible feelings. The demon brothers would gladly accept the hand of the human, if they offered. But now? They simply wait and choose not to make assumptions about anything. The human realm, where their (y/n) often is, holds possibilities which haunt and alarm the brothers.

“Did you see it?”

“Of course I saw it, why do you think I called this meeting??” 

The dinner table is silent as Asmodeus bounces nervously in his seat. Lucifer, who had frantically texted for the others to come to the dining room, paces himself into a frenzy. 

“ugh, what’s this about?” Leviathan grumbles, rubbing his eye with a frown, “I was busy...” 

“I have a picture,” Asmo huffs, “(y/n) sent it to me...May I?” 

“Go ahead.” Lucifer growls, brow furrowed. Asmodeus fiddles with his D.D.D and sends something to the brother’s group chat. Mammon, the first to open the image, nearly screams. 

The image is of (y/n)’s lovely hand, the left one specifically. And wrapped around their ring finger is a stacked set of thin bands. Rings, thin, beautiful, and interlocking rings. The one closest to the knuckle is a deep black in nature, a dark blue sapphire set into the metal. The second is a brilliant gold, several white diamonds pressed into the band. Third place is a lovely silver, three lolite gems glistening from the band. Fourth is black, much like the first, but has a beautiful oval emerald set into it. Fifth is a rose gold, little spinel gems lining the entire band. Sixth is a dusty bronze, two imperial topaz gems pressed into the metal. And finally, the seventh ring is a blueish-black metal with small flecks of lapis lazuli in it. 

“What??” Mammon snarls, taking off his sunglasses to better see the image in front of him, “Please don’t tell me this is...what I think it is...” 

“An...engagement ring?” Beel mutters, frowning. Belphegor places a hand on his twin’s arm, able to sense the anguish. His eyebrows knit together, the tallest brother looking around in distress. 

“We don’t know that,” Lucifer barks, whole body shaking as he looks down at his own phone. The other brothers are glued to their own devices, shaking in their own emotional turmoil.

“Is....(y/n) leaving-....” Leviathan stops himself from saying the word they’d all been avoiding. Satan grips the table, eyes locked onto the wall opposite of him while Asmodeus lets out a small sob. 

Us. 

Is (y/n) leaving us.

“We can’t know this all for sure,” Belphegor adds, one hand carefully rubbing Beelzebub’s shoulder as he looks around the room, “We haven’t heard the whole story...Maybe this is just a misunderstanding?” 

“I...I agree with Belphegor,” Satan nods, the others slowly winding down from their defensive posture. Lucifer blinks slowly, placing his hands on the table and nodding slowly. 

“I asked Diavolo for their return,” the eldest brother admits, lip pouted just slightly, “He has allowed it. (y/n) will be staying with us this weekend. We can get our answers then.” The group falls silent, each of lost in their own plans for (y/n)’s return. 

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Stepping up to the House of Lamentation, (y/n) carefully produces their house key from their pocket. A warm jacket wraps around their frame, shielding them from the chilly wind whistling by. The door opens, the entrance hall smelling of cologne and roses. The beauty steps inside, closing the door and hanging up their jacket on the rack to the left of the door. 

“Ah, hello there,” Lucifer’s voice rumbles from behind the human as their back is turned to the entrance hall. Spinning to look at him, (y/n)’s beautiful eyes light up in delight, their feet moving quickly as they trot up to the stormy man. 

“Luci!” they coo, eyes crinkling as they grin at him. The demon smiles, reassured by the nickname as he carefully takes (y/n)’s left hand, pressing a loving kiss to their knuckles. Crimson eyes glimmer as Lucifer tenderly presses his lips to the human’s hand ever-so-gently. 

“It has been too long, my dear,” Lucifer grins devilishly, still holding (y/n)’s hand, “What have you been up to? Trouble, I can only imagine.” The eldest brother gives a quick wink, guiding (y/n)’s hand to hold onto his right arm. Confused, the human flushes deeply but accepts Lucifer’s affection nonetheless. Picking up their bag, Lucifer guides his beloved off to their room. 

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“Knock knock!” Asmodeus giggles, entering (y/n)’s room uninvited. The aforementioned human blushes, sitting on the edge of their bed in a pair of old pajamas. The lusty demon shuts the door behind him, kneeling down and laying his arms and head on (y/n)’s lap.

“Well hello there,” (y/n) giggles, petting Asmo’s head gently, meeting the beautiful eyes of the demon, “nice to see you too, Momo.” The demon smiles and stares up at his lover. 

“I missed you,” Asmodeus mumbles, soft lip hidden behind his arms as he cradles his own head. He stares for just a moment before shifting, holding onto (y/n)’s knees with his soft, delicate hands. Pushing their legs apart, the demon slowly stands, hovering over (y/n). Eyelashes fluttering as he worms his way between his lover’s legs as he hovers over them. Falling back against the bed with a gasp, (y/n) stares up at Asmo’s beautiful face, watching him lean in and brush his soft lips against theirs. 

“tell me...” Asmo whispers, determined to get answers, determined to know why the rings have appeared, determined to-

“Dinner time!” A voice, most likely Mammon’s, calls from outside the room. Causing Asmodeus to curse softly under his breath. 

Answers must wait. 

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It’s strange, how this happened. 

The twins asking to go up to the attic together, them closing the door behind themselves, the trio now being locked in the attic. 

Dinner, as wonderful as always, had finished about thirty minutes prior to the trio being locked in the attic. Belphegor calmly sits by the bed, acutely sensitive to the war raging in his brother’s head. (y/n) fiddles with the door, frowning and pouting softly.

“Come sit,” Belphegor offers, patting the bed gently. But the human doesn’t move, their eyes flicking to the stairway as they frantically try to open the door. 

“We have to get out, Belphie,” (y/n) huffs, shaking the door fruitlessly, “I don’t wanna be trapped up here.” Beel walks over, hands grabbing onto (y/n)’s hips and picking them up effortlessly. The giant man tosses the comparatively smaller entity onto the bed effortlessly. 

“Someone will come up for us, we have our D.D.D.’s,” Beel rumbles, standing at the foot of the bed with a furrowed brow. Belphegor stands, watching his brother curiously. 

Pain, ache, need, betrayal, and hunger glow in the gluttony avatar’s eyes as he stares down their human companion. Belphie can see, by the way his brother’s jaw clenches, his arms tense, and his body trembles, the struggle in his very soul. Granted, the same feelings stir in Belphegor’s chest, though far more....

Knifey would be a good word. 

“What the hell has gotten into you two?” (y/n) gasps, sitting up and focusing on Beelzebub. The taller twin growls, grabbing (y/n) by the jaw and staring down at them. His skin is burning hot as he stares down, jacket abandoned in his room about an hour prior. Belphegor smiles, coming up behind the human and wrapping his arms around their waist. 

“Shhhh,” Belphie smiles, nibbling on (y/n)’s ear gently, “We missed you, sweetheart...” Beel huffs, dragging his thumb along (y/n)’s lower lip, freezing as they bring up their left hand to hold onto his wrist. 

“Where did you get it,” Beel growls, a statement rather than a question. 

“Get wha-” 

“Hey! How’d you guys get locked in there?” 

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Mammon gently massages his head, pouting a tad as (y/n) snuggles up on the couch in his room. 

“I dunno why he had to hit me,” Mammon huffs, pressing the ice pack to his skull and laying down on the couch, head nearly in his partner’s lap. 

“Beel’s just in a mood,” (y/n) shrugs, reaching down to gently trace their fingers along his jaw. He falls silent, the second eldest brother has his eyes closed and the top of his head pressed to (y/n)’s thigh. 

“Hey,” the tanned man mumbles, blushing, “I gotta tell you something, so clean the fluff out of your ears.” (y/n) chuckles, still petting the demon’s cheek gently. 

“Alright, I’m all yours,” they hum, the room seemingly getting dimmer as the duo lounge together. Mammon blushes violently, using one hand to gently itch his cheek, trying to play off his blush. 

“....It’s okay if you don’t wanna....be with...” there’s the word again, that little one-syllable word that haunts seven of the Devildom’s most powerful demons. Mammon chokes for a moment before squeezing his eyes shut. “B-Be with...us...” (y/n) chuckles, surprising the demon as they lean over their beloved.

“Oh Mammon, you know I’d n-” 

knock knock knock

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“A A A A A A A A A”

Leviathan wails, his arms wrapped around (y/n)’s torso as he races down the hallway. The human leans partly over his shoulder, their diaphragm pressed to his chest as they watch the halls fly past. Thundering footsteps race after the duo as Levi races to his room. Mammon’s voice shouts after them incoherently, his speed impaired by the blow to the head gifted by (1) Beelzebub. 

Speeding into his room, Leviathan chuckles deviously and locks the door. Of course, that’s when (y/n) notices...the room itself...

Flower petals litter the floor, the smell of cherry blossom lingering in the air. Several cases of a particularly long anime series sit by the tv, the title plain as day: Ningen to dēto suru akuma. An anime about...what appears to be several demons trying to marry a human. 

“Who would watch that?” (y/n) thinks to themselves, walking around the room curiously. 

“Ahem,” Leviathan clears his throat, nervously adjusting his Ruri-chan figurines. He’s carefully groomed from head to toe, hair tossed in a new way and skin smelling of the same blossoms that litter the floor. 

“Is everything okay?” (y/n) walks up close, reaching out to grab his arm. Levi blushes, trying his best to avert his eyes. 

“(y/n) please don’t go,” Levi blurts, face flushed and body trembling as he wrings his hands. Confusion floods the human’s chest as they blink, alarmed at the outburst.

“What?” (y/n) squeaks, “What has gotten into everyone?” Levi opens his mouth to reply, words catching in his throat as he grabs at his human partner. Giving up on speaking, the demon settles for a sloppy, awkward kiss. Teeth bumping together and hands trembling as they grip each other. 

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It took a while to free themselves, but (y/n) did indeed escape from Leviathan’s room. Their body now a tad shakier than before as they pad down the dark hallway. A breeze chills their neck where, surely, a mark is forming from the overexcited demon. 

“Ah, (y/n),” Satan hums, poking his head out of the library, “Come in come in, I haven’t seen much of you.” Seeming to be the most normal of the seven, Satan peers over a pair of reading glasses at the young human. They nod, sliding into the library with Satan, enjoying the smell of the fireplace and leather books. 

“Thanks,” The human hums, sitting down on a leather couch and relaxing.

“You seem upset,” Satan hums, carefully reshelving a stack of books. 

“Everyone seems....upset...” (y/n) sighs, frowning a bit, “I don’t know what’s wrong.”  The Avatar of Wrath seems to deflate slightly, his shoulders sagging ever-so-slightly. 

“Of course...” he sighs, moving over and picking up a large soft blanket. Satan sits down, covering himself and the human with the blanket. 

“I hope everyone calms down in a bit,” (y/n) sighs, leaning against Satan’s side as he cracks open an ancient tome. The duo melt into each other, enjoying the smell of patchouli and leather. 

“They will, sweetie, they will...”

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The breakfast table is awkward, the seven demons each stealing glances at the sleepy-looking human. 

“So,” Lucifer hums, sipping his coffee and staring holes into the side of (y/n)’s hand, “Who is it.” The demons freeze, their delicate lifestyle of dancing just outside of confrontation having been smashed over a side of eggs. 

“Who is who?” (y/n) looks up, confused and a tad alarmed at the sudden tense atmosphere. 

“Don’t act innocent,” Lucifer growls, eyes burning with some sort of hidden rage, “We can all see the rings.” The air grows thick, the pained silence wrapping around the throats of the dining table occupants. 

“Lucifer...” Mammon gives a small warning mumble, not wanting to sit through the chaos. Pain and nervousness gripping the hearts of the group. 

“No. We must know.” Lucifer snarls, standing up and radiating a pulsating aura. A dangerous miasma. “Who is it? We’re not just your pactmates, (y/n), not anymore. You know that! You are aware that you’re not just our friend. You’ve been by our sides, you’ve seen us at our worst and best, you’ve....you’ve....” He pauses for a moment, the ghostly blush finally creeping over his cheekbones. 

The group leans in a bit, anxious to hear what Lucifer has to say. 

“You’ve...slept in our beds.....” Lucifer finishes, knowing there may be some backlash to revealing the more intimate details of the group’s relationship with their human. If they hadn’t been blushing before, the more stern demons flush violently at the reveal of their activities with (y/n). 

“...yes,” Asmodeus chimes in, strangely sober despite his beautiful airy appearance, “I.... I can’t say that...I’m not curious. I...kinda thought what we had with you was special, (y/n). So why the rings? Who have you found that’s...meant to replace...us...” 

Silence. 

A pin drop may sound like an atomic bomb at this point as the group sits at the dinner table, meals cold by now. 

Then, softly at first, (y/n) giggles. The laughter grows into a almost room shaking sound, little snorts and snickers breaking up the fit of giggles. Somehow, the demons blush more, their eyes looking around to see if this was normal in any way. 

“Oh my...” (y/n) giggles, wiping away a tear and giggling, “you guys are ridiculous... these rings represent you” the group grows confused, gathering around their human companion to see the rings closer. 

“Us?” Leviathan mumbles. 

“Yep! I had them commissioned to represent each of you,” (y/n) begins to explain, “Each band represents one brother. One pact. One partner. I got them so I could have something to look at and...remind me of you, yknow?” 

“Us.” Beel hums, eyes a tad watery. 

Lucifer smiles, carefully leaning over his small human partner. 

“I think...that’s a lot better than what we thought,” The eldest brother smiles and leans down to press a kiss to (y/n)’s cheek, “just...let us know next time. You had us worried.” The group nods in agreement, growing a tad worried at (y/n)’s expression. 

“And miss out on all of your soft jealous love?” (y/n) smirks, winking at the group, “Never.” 

Finally, after nearly twenty-four continuous hours, the pain and nervousness hovering over the House of Lamentation lifts. The demons inside finally calm and collected. 

Because finally,

“It’s about us.”

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