#obey me! shall we date
look at him, love him, cherish him.
oh my god i love you so much mammon :(
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Could i request hc for the brothers Hearing mc tell them "i love you" for the first time ?
Brothers Hearing MC Say They Love Them For The First Time (Headcanons)
He was sitting in his office as usual, and you were there too, lounging in one of the armchairs as he did his work. He liked it this way, having you around, but things were still quiet enough to get his work done. You were looking at your phone, smiling at whatever you saw on the screen. “I love you, Lucifer.” You said casually, as if it was something that you said all the time, but this was the first time he had heard it and his eyes went wide as he finally looked up from the papers on his desk, his mouth dropped animatedly. You quickly snapped the picture, flash off of course, wanting to remember this moment forever. He was still shocked though, staring at you incredulously. It was amazing to hear it, he just didn’t realize how amazing it would actually sound coming from your lips.
“I love you as well, dear. Come over and sit next to me for a while, I like having you close to me.”
Everyone knew that he was in love with you, it was painfully obvious just by the way he looked at you. Even now, sitting across the table from you, it was like the rest of his brothers weren’t even there. In his eyes, it was just the two of you in the room, his eyes never leaving you even if the other brothers asked him something. He never even responded. He was smitten with you, he just adored you so much, it made his brothers sick to see it sometimes. He never stopped talking about you either, even when you were in the room. You were the center of his world, the center of his attention, and it was time to tell him that you felt the same way. “I love you so much, Mammon.” He gasped so loud, finally taking his eyes away from you to look around at all of his brothers to make sure they heard it too. He just needed to make sure he wasn’t hearing things.
“Say it one more time fer me, babe… I wanna hear ya say it again. Please?”
He was still in shock that you had started dating him, so he never expected for those three words to ever leave your mouth. He just felt lucky enough that you’d want to spend time with him, let alone be seen with him as an actual couple. He was on his computer when you walked into his room, leaning in to kiss him on the cheek before sitting on the edge of the bathtub. You knew that you loved him, you could just never find the right time to tell him. Was there a “right time” to tell someone you loved them? If there was, right now felt like a pretty good time to say it. “I love you, Levi.” You didn’t need to question if he heard you through his headphones, the loud gasp that left his mouth and his gaming chair falling back until he was on the floor, staring up at you. It almost looked like he had actually stopped breathing, and for a second you were worried until he started talking.
“A-Are you sure? You love me? Like… Really love me? Really?”
He always had you on his lap when he read, his arms wrapped around you as he read whatever book he had in his hands over your shoulder as your head rested upon his. It was his favorite way to settle down after a day of dealing with his brothers, just sitting in silence as the two of you read the words on the pages in your heads. Satan was very hard to read, and, even if he was your boyfriend, you weren’t sure how he actually felt. Sure, he seemed comfortable in the relationship, but did he actually… love you? There was really only one way to find out, so you turned to look at him, whispering the words quietly. “I love you.” His cheeks turned a light shade of pink and the book quickly shut as he turned to look at you, a small smile tugging at his lips.
“Those three words are more beautiful than any that have been written. I love you too.”
You had been thinking of ways to tell him that you loved him for so long now, but every time you thought that you could, you decided not to. He had heard the words so many times from random people, did they even hold any meaning to him? You were worried that he’d be indifferent to it, and that would be just awkward. The two of you were laying in bed together, scrolling through your phones, it was a normal night, peaceful and relaxing, and you had finally mustered up the courage to finally say it. You needed to say it. “Hey Asmo… I love you.” You didn’t mean for it to sound like you were nervous, but you were. You were nervous about how he’d react. He squealed excitedly, tossing his phone to the side as he wrapped his arms around you.
“I’ve been waiting so long to hear you say that! I love you so so so much, Y/N!”
He was so sweet and he deserved all the love in the world. He would take you out on dates often, just wanting to spend time with you. He was so pure hearted that it was hard to believe that he was a demon most of the time. He was just a big teddy bear, and he would do anything for you. You’ve loved him for so long, that was undeniable, but actually telling him that you felt that way was hard to do, not because you thought he’d reject your feelings, just because it was a little nerve racking to say it for the first time. You didn’t want to hold off on it anymore though, you wanted him to know, to hear that he was loved instead of just feeling it. You squeezed his hand a little to get his attention as you were walking down the street, smiling up at him. “I really love you, Beel.” He froze for a second before returning the smile back to you, a soft blush coating his cheeks.
“Thank you… I love you too, more than food sometimes… You make me really happy…”
It’s not that you couldn’t say it, and it wasn’t that you were too nervous to say it. It was just that you wanted to catch him when he was awake, you wanted him to actually hear you say it. You knew that he still felt bad for what he did and the way he acted towards you, but that didn’t stop you from growing feelings for him, from wanting to be with him. He was sweet in his own way, and he was so special to you. You wanted him to know that, you just needed to time it. What better time than right before bed? He fell back onto the pillows, pulling the blankets up and wrapping them around the both of you before pulling you against his chest. “I love you, Belphie… So much.” You whispered, and you heard him swallow thickly, his arm tightening around you to keep you from looking up at him and seeing his burning face.
“I know you do… I feel the same way. I’m… happy you’re here. Let’s go to bed.”
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the demon brothers when MC’s last words are outta pocket hcs
a/n: my first post on here yay! :D i hope y’all enjoy, i was talking to @anotakugardener and @bsdparadise about this and well these were born LMAO
characters: lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beezlebub, belphegor
genre: angst, crack
warnings: death, seggsual jokes😏, mc bein a true chad, they could be possibly ooc
there was an attack. an unpredictable one, where mc had been cornered on an unsuspecting street. a demon— a hungry and vicious one at that— had taken one look at them and lunged at them. the demon left gashes and teeth marks all over their body, but bolted before they could finish the job; the ominous footsteps approaching the scene had scared them into not finishing their meal.
MC is left bleeding out, laying on the cool cobblestone within the alleyway. one cough spews blood into the air, causing MC to slightly choke on the crimson liquid pooling in the back of their throat. their hearing fades in and out, as does their vision; the sight of the dark sky has frayed edges like a burnt photograph.
so this is it, they think to themselves.
muffled screams, the sound as if their head was underwater. the voice is one they recognize, a voice they’ve grown fond of.
he rushes over, dropping to his knees next to them. he had a feeling something would happen, but not even his gut instincts could prepare him for such a sight.
- lucifer tries to keep calm, panic never helped a dying man. but there’s so much blood, is there a way to save them right now? his mind was racing a mile a minute, questions whirring past without answers.
- “lucifer,” MC coughs, blood dribbling from their lips, “there’s something i must tell you.”
- lucifer is quick to try and silence them,“MC you shouldn’t be wasting your breath-“
- “no, listen to me,” MC strains weakly, “lucifer i…i know you don’t wash your ass in the shower.”
- he’s taken aback by their comment. he almost doesn’t know what to say, they’re dying and now they’re talking about him washing his-
- “wha-“ he tries to speak, but they cut him off.
- “w-wash your ass, gross musty demon boy…”
- their pulse can no longer be found. and neither can lucifer’s dignity.
- when lucifer returns to the house of lamentation in a gloom and breaks the news to his brothers, all of them are devasted; completely broken.
- “lucifer, d-did they have any last words?” satan asks, trying to keep his voice steady.
- lucifer’s face darkens as he lowers his head, a red tint across his cheeks. he doesn’t dare answer.
- “lucifer? tell me what they said.” satan urges.
- satan is beginning to lose his patience, gritting his teeth, “what did they say?!”
- there is no way lucifer can actually tell them, but he knows they won’t stop asking until he reveals the truth. he’s conflicted.
- meanwhile, MC watches from beyond stifling a laugh. will lucifer ever be able to pass on their last message? they may have to spend eternity watching to see.
**i sent this one to @obeythebutler already but i wanna use it again because i can’t stop laughing at it**
- his human? that's his human? bleeding out in the alleyway? it doesn't feel real, this can't be real.
- words are flying out of his mouth faster than he can comprehend them. chants of their name, pleas for them to stay alive, stutters of disbelief. he wonders if he'd be able to get them human medical services in time, there's no way he's letting them die here! they're not dying on his watch.
-mammon's state of denial as he cradles their head in his lap almost causes him to miss their quiet voice. he gasps, straining to hold back his sob as he looks down at them.
- "mammon...i have something to say, before i-"
- "no MC don't talk! you'll choke-- oh god, it's so big! h-how-"
- MC cuts his ramblings short by calling his name. he instantly stops, his lip quivering and tears running down his cheeks. they cough, splatters of blood landing on their chin. and then, they smile.
- "that's what she said."
- the color fades from their eyes. the smile slowly falls, the muscles in their body in full relaxation. they're gone.
- mammon can feel a laugh bubbling in his esophagus, but what comes out is a mix of a sob and chuckle. they're dead, but even when dying they were funny. how unfortunate.
- mammon goes back to the house of lamentation that night, absolutely heartbroken. the moment keeps replaying in his mind, and the more he remembers it, the harder he cries. but a wobbly smile somehow always makes it's way onto his face at the killer delivery.
- he explains to his brothers what happened, violent sobs racking his body. the brothers are speechless, each of them processing the news in different ways. lucifer, as much as he wants to scold mammon and hang him by his feet, he simply asks if they had any last words.
- "t-they said...that's what she said!" mammon wails.
- belphie, who was trying to muffle his cries, instantly starts snickering. goddamnit, MC, he thinks.
- they watch from beyond, laughing at belphie's conflicted state. at least they left them with a lasting memory of how goated they are.
- the rare time levi leaves his room, just to have his vision filled with the sight of MC's bloody body. no amount of video games could prepare him for this.
- he's almost scared to touch them, like contact from him would make it worse. the tears fall from his eyes before he can attempt to stop them. he's frozen. what is he supposed to do? they're dying!
- his eyes spot the giant gash on their stomach, causing the color to drain from his already pale face. this is a lot more than what ruri-chan bandaids can fix.
- "levi..." they cough, springing levi from his thoughts.
- "y-yes MC! i'm right here, i-it's gonna be okay!"
"levi...find candice." they weakly say.
- "c-candice? who's candice?" he asks with a watery voice.
- levi doesn't leave his room hOW IS HE SUPPOSED TO KNOW WHO CANDICE IS??
- "f-find...candice." they repeat with a cough.
- "w-who's candice?!" he asks again, a bit frantic.
- "candice...weiner fit in your mouth." MC smiles, a chuckle taking up their last breath.
- levi sits there speechless, from both disbelief and disgust. he can't believe such a lame joke could be their last words, but at the same time he's ashamed he fell for it.
- his tears fall onto their cold skin like a light rain shower and his cheeks burn. how is he supposed to explain this to his brothers? it's both devastating and embarrassing!
- MC watches from beyond, a slight smirk sitting on their lips. they beat him at his own meme game. a victorious day indeed.
- he's gonna rip them to shreds. whoever did this is not living to see another day. they did this to them...
- satan's wrath was boiling, rising to the surface. he holds MC in his arms, their cold body only making his heat to intense temperatures. he almost doesn't know what to say. there's nothing he could say to make this any better.
- he wracks his brain for any spells he remembers that can rapidly heal someone, but he struggles to remember the ingredients and incantations in his panicked state.
- "satan...it's okay." MC smiles weakly.
- "no! no, MC, this isn't okay at all!" he exclaims.
- he grits his teeth, trying to maintain his composure in front of them. his anger won't help right now, he knows this.
- "i'm gonna die. it's okay, satan."
- "how can you say that?" he practically whispers, a lump building in his throat.
- "listen please. i...need to say something." MC pleads with a cough.
- "stop...talking. please." satan screws his eyes shut, his cries being ignored.
- “i love you, satan. you...and you’re tiny peepee”
- his eyes fly open. they said what?
- they stop moving, their breath no longer able to be felt. satan feels so conflicted; on the one hand he feels completely devastated. on the other, he feels anger towards the demon who did this to them. and on the other other hand he feels offended that they called his dick small.
- the tears continue streaming down his face as he deadpans. that's not what you said last night, he thinks. he quickly shakes his head, no they just died! but my dick isn't small! goddamn you, MC.
- MC watches from beyond cackling. they can only imagine the thoughts going through satan's mind, they can practically hear them all.
- asmo has never run so fast. he was instantly by their side, shaky hands careful when touching them. his new nail polish color was eerily similar to the color of their blood.
- asmo had found himself rendered speechless around them a couple times, but none of those memories could compare to this one. he always said red was their color, but now he couldn't stand the sight of it.
- "oh MC! oh my god, what happened? w-what do i do?!" asmo's questions were rapid firing, before quickly coming to a halt.
- MC's quiet, straining voice reaches his ears, "a-asmo, unlock my D.D.D."
- asmo's eyes widen, his hands quickly reaching for their D.D.D, "oh yes! let's call lucifer, he can get human medical service-"
- when asmo unlocks the device, his frantic speech is cut off by the loud techno of a song. he freezes. what's going on? why is this song playing? and why can't he turn it off? THERE'S AN EMERGENCY WHAT'S GOING ON-
- "MC i-i can't turn off the-"
- "we're no strangers to loooove, you know the rules, and so do iii~" two voices sing from a small distance behind asmo.
- asmo's head darts to the opening of the alleyway expecting to see the owners of the voices. they sounded oddly familiar. he watches the shadows grow on the cobblestone, but before he can see anyone appear, he feels a weak hand on his cheek.
- he turns back to MC, the tears in his eyes making it very hard to see them. their voice fills his ears, but he doesn't really know how to feel about it.
- "never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down, n-never gonna run around and...desert you..." they sing, their eyes slowly closing.
- their hand drops from his face, the cold feeling of their skin leaving his cheek. he sobs; he can't believe they're gone. in utter disbelief and immense grief, he hears the two voices from earlier grow closer. he turns his head towards them and his eyes widen at who it is.
- "never gonna make you cry, never gonna say goodbye, never gonna-- woah woah asmo what happened?" solomon asks, looking down at MC.
- "they're dead! and this stupid song hasn't stopped playing!" asmo wails, gesturing to the discarded D.D.D
- "oh my goodness, stay here asmo! we'll grab human medical services!" simeon exclaims before he and solomon run out of the alleyway.
- the song finally stops playing for some reason, leaving asmo to grieve in silence. his sobs fill the air as he pulls MC's lifeless body closer. he can't believe they're gone...at least the song stopped, though
- or so he thought. another song plays instead, the techno once again filling the air.
- "i just died in your arms tonight~"
- asmo starts wailing even louder
- meanwhile, from beyond MC struggles to hold in their laughter. they didn't necessarily mean for that song to play, but the irony was too rich.
- no. no, not again. oh god, not again!
- those are the only thoughts running through beel's head when he finds them. his vision narrows and all he can see is MC and the blood pooling around them. please, not them! not another, he thinks.
- his hands immediately start applying pressure to the biggest gash on their body as he frantically asks them what happened. a conflict in his mind of wanting to hear their voice, but not wanting them to speak and instead save their breath. the questioned slipped out his mouth before he could finish processing it.
- "i-it was ligma, beel." they reply weakly.
- ligma? were they a new student at R.A.D? he's surely never heard of them. beel shakes his head, those thoughts don't matter right now.
- "d-don't speak anymore! save your breath MC!" beel frantically exclaims, seeing the blood continuing to spill through the cracks in his fingers.
- "it was ligma." they repeat, coughing up blood.
- "ligma?" he asks, assuming the name is important.
- "yeah, l-ligma...ligma balls." MC practically whispers, their last breath stolen with the wind.
- "MC? MC! no, please no!" beel cries.
- their last words struggle to process in his brain. ligma balls...whoever they are, they won't go unpunished.
- for the first time that beel can recall, he's not hungry; not in the slightest. the grief swimming in his stomach has consumed every square inch. ligma balls, you won't get away with this.
- from beyond, MC watches with a smile of amusement. they know beel would be a bit too dense for the joke, so they look forward to seeing what events will take place due to the mysterious ligma balls
- he must be dreaming. yes, that must be it. another nightmare, but this time about MC and not lilith. yes, it's all a nightmare.
- but if it's a nightmare, how come he can clearly feel the silkiness of their hair, and the blood coating his hands when he tries applying pressure to the large gash on their chest. no nightmare could feel this real, out of every one he's ever had, it's never been so surreal.
- the disbelief makes his mind spiral, blaming himself again for yet another death. if he would've went with them tonight then he could've protected them, and he wouldn't have to sit here with this annoying lump in his throat.
- only one thought in his mind remains a constant; vengeance.
- "w-who did this to you?" he asks shakily.
- "belphie it was-" they pause, coughing up blood, "it was joe."
- a name. belphie can feel his hands shaking, but he can't tell if it's from his anger or his panic.
- "WHO'S JOE? I'LL KILL THEM-" belphie grits his teeth, but they cut him off.
- "joe mama..." MC says, breathless.
- the rise and fall of their chest stops, water droplets mixing with the blood splattered on their face.
- belphie's shoulders shake, his sobs mixing with a silent laugh. what kind of person makes a joe mama joke while they're dying? MC, apparently. he can't tell if he's more impressed that they pulled off the joke or pissed that he fell for it.
- damn MC, what a chad. you'll be dearly missed.
- they watch from beyond with a smirk, they finally fuckin got him. if the circumstances were different, MC would be rubbing it in his face.
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Levi is the next precure. I guarantee you.
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Belphie won the poll on my instagram >> @belphiebub
Freshly served in the latest art style ✨
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Hi, Sorry if this is a bother, can I request Yandere Beelzebub and a Breeding Kink? If not, you can pick anything you want to write, I love this boy so much, I’ll take anything, and you write him so cute and achingly smothering 💖
Hope you like it, I think I found a way to make it more Beel! Thanks for requesting ^^
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Of all the things you could have said to him. Of all the jokes you could have made. Of all words to choose from.
Why did you say this?!
“I can’t eat that much! It’s not like I’m pregnant.”
You laughed it off as if it was funny, but Beel didn’t laugh with you. In fact, you had never seen him this serious before as he stared at you for a long time, contemplating your words before getting up and closing the tilted windows shut, pulling the curtains close, and checking if the door was locked for privacy. The chuckles soon got stuck in your throat as he stalked back to you, your body instinctively knowing better than to remain in the same spot, but it was too late to crouch away over the ground as he picked you up by the armpits and threw you down onto the bed.
For the longest time, you had imagined yourself safe with him. Even if he seemed downright needy for your attention lately, would drag you off to his room whenever he had the chance, and hog you all to himself, it never crossed your mind that sweet, gluttonous Beel was dangerous. Even if you two had history, he still seemed as sweet and precious as he always was, making more than sure you were well-fed and cared for, loved even. In his presence, you could forget about the tedious work for RAD and the constant bickering from your ‘roommates’ and just escape your every-day-life for a while. Watch some good movies, have some food, tell him about your worries without having him overanalyze your problems.
It was comfortable.
So you never expected him to snap like this.
“I think I understand it now,” he mumbled as he pulled off his shirt, exposing the muscular build underneath, truly a sight for gods. Beel climbed on top of you, letting his ever-so-hungry eyes wander over your body as if he was estimating your capabilities. A moment of silence fell over you two as he stared deep into your eyes, your reflection in his showing confusion and... fear.
“I didn’t consider that your stomach is too small if you are eating only for yourself.”
Even if you had corrected him about his assumption at that moment, you had doubts he would have listened to you anymore.
Of all the brothers, you never had envisioned Beel to be sexually active or even having a clue about what to do in this type of situation. It was your fault that you dismissed hundreds of years of being alive for nothing since he only ever ate or hung out with his brothers. But having him press you down into the mattress assertively, your head in his palm, and ramming his cock into you like a bull, you had your doubts that he was as innocent as you believed him to be.
The relationship you two had before had been strictly friendly; you wouldn’t have thought to bring it to this level. Sure, he had licked some whipped cream off the corner of your mouth before or let his arm hang between your legs, absent-mindedly stroking your thigh, but you had always brushed it off as harmless affections and teases. Perhaps you had been wrong. Maybe Beel saw you two as something very different than you were, and you had ignored his longing gazes and attempts to close in the distance between your mouths for much too long.
But that giant, gritty mess pounding into you from behind was nothing remotely close to harmless.
Your mind was in a weird state of worry. One where pleasure had long overtaken most of the coherent thoughts and concerns you had about sex. The last two orgasms had already burned most of your resistance, making your limbs soft and your body compliant to what Beelzebub was doing with you. Not like there was any chance to struggle your way out to begin with, Beel’s strength coming in handy when pinning you down and destroying any attempt of pushing him away and fighting your way out. From the moment he put his tip against your entrance, his whole demeanor had changed. Suddenly he wasn’t the sweet and somewhat indifferent glutton you were used to having around. Now he was serious, focused, and determined, and you didn’t know how to deal with this side of him as well as the endless waves of pleasure rocking through you undisturbed.
Beelzebub didn’t need your help in fucking you senseless, luckily - you wouldn’t have been able to assist him anymore - one less worry on your mind. No matter how much you had wanted to resist, your body had long melted into the pleasure and desire he spread in you. Perhaps, your body knew more than you. Knew what all this was about. But all you could focus on was the tight grip around your waist, pulling you back and forth in the rhythm of Beel pumping into you and the thick cock spreading and filling you up.
The way he managed to hammer it into you intensely and pull it out slowly, but to the point you felt every vein on his shaft, gave you goosebumps. Every time Beel backed away, you found yourself hoping he’d come back for more, and every time he slammed into you, you wondered when it would finally push you both over the edge.
You didn’t even want to think about the mess you’d be the next day. The aching, pain, and discomfort this would bring you. All you hoped for was that he wouldn’t lose a sense of himself and actually bite out a piece of flesh on you in his trance-like fucking.
No one - not even you yourself - had ever stretched you out so much, explored that deep. No one ever had a taste of you the same way Beel did. And with the way he treated you, you weren’t just a sample to him - you were the whole damn platter of delicacies! No matter how much he worked you to achieve his goal of filling you with white, sticky cum, your body was covered in teeth marks and hickeys, and you found out that was more of his love language than words - which he kept sparse - would ever be.
Still, by the way Beel was groaning and biting back the sounds stuck in his throat, you had no doubts how he was feeling about it all. The sweat of your bodies combined with the pool of fluids between your legs, the sound of your hips colliding over and over enough to fill the room with instead of pesky words. No matter what he’d have said, it wouldn’t have justified or made his actions better. It would only help soothe whatever anxiety you had. But with the frenzy he was in, all you could do was hope that you were special to him nonetheless.
You had expected that at some point, your body would loosen up, adjust to the size of his cock and accommodate him properly. Still, every push, again and again, felt like a tight squeeze and ignited another flame of passion in your depths. You were ready to be done. Ready to receive the seed he had wanted to plant inside of you all this time, prepared to...
Finally, it dawned on you, your eyes widening as your strength returned back into your body with the clarity of mind you had suddenly. Instantly, you tried to turn and push away from the demon using you like a cheap fleshlight, but while you seemed to regain some sense while experiencing your body being prepared to use it for breeding, Beel wasn’t that far.
“Stop!” you yelled, only for your voice to be caught in a loud moan as Beel pressed deep inside you.
You didn’t want to be pregnant! It had been a freaking joke to stop him from overfeeding you again that night. If anything, you were perfectly fine not bearing children, and you weren’t even sure if your body was ready for it either. Sure, Beel was a demon and must have his way to inseminate you if he so desired, but that was the furthest thing on your mind!
“You’re not wearing a condom!” you tried to reason with him as you felt his pace quicken, perhaps stirred by your sudden movement, encouraged to end it while you still hadn’t been able to escape him. Of course, it was futile, Beel growling a low, “Yes...” before gripping your outstretched wrist tightly, pulling you back into his hips roughly and moaning loudly.
Nothing could have prepared you for yet another wave of electric shocks as you orgasmed, body shivering and making you gasp lustily, the tip of his cock deeper inside you than ever. The position really did make the difference, but you felt your brain fry with this orgasm, causing you to collapse into the soft pillows the moment Beel let go of your wrist. Had he not caught you with his hands on your hips again, you would have slipped off him, messy and completely out of it, like a fulfilled little slut. But this wasn’t over yet.
“That was the whole point,” he muttered with ragged breath. Your body got pulled along as he sat back, pulling you into his lap and crossing his arms over your torso. He didn’t even need to push you down, gravity doing him a favor with pressing you down on his cock. You felt your still convulsing walls spread for him again, making space despite feeling sore and used. But Beel was the one to make sure you’d reach the very base of his shaft for good measures, giving you the final push from below until there was no more inch to dig into you. “We’re doing this for you,” he reminded you, but you were too dazed to understand anything of what he was talking about. Part of you wished for no more orgasm, and the other hoped he’d sent you back to heaven with each push that brought his cock deeper inside you.
Spreading your legs over his, Beel tugged your arms behind your back, using them to pull you back every time you almost slid off him. You wanted it to stop. You wanted him to fuck you deeper. You wished it would end now. But you hoped it would never end. Until the moment you could feel the hot, slimy mess he left inside of you, making your toes curl and your mouth mewl in the desperation that was orgasm number four, you never stopped wondering what you were doing with Beel, letting him fucking impregnate on his own decision.
Who gave him the right to do it, and who gave him the right to be so good at it?
His teeth sunk into your shoulder one more time as he orgasmed, his whole body rocking and trying to go even deeper than he already was, spreading out his semen over every inch inside of you so it would carry far and wide. Your body wasn’t ready for any of this, but it felt so good, so right, to be taken by this demon friend of yours, naturally even. The pleasure was addicting, and you could feel yourself growing to like it as it made you forget even your own name.
It didn’t even bother you when Beel finally let you off, your body slumping onto the mattress as if you were a lifeless sack of potatoes. This man was a monster. A monster you had ignored for far too long, setting it off with just a silly comment of yours. Big, muscular arms snaked under yours, holding your hands while his body settled on top of you, completely smashing you beneath him.
“You think that’s enough?” he asked, mumbling the words into your ear. “Will that make you pregnant? Do you want to have some more food now?”
Even if you wanted to reply, all you could do was let out jumbled groans from your throat. Eyes unable to focus, as were your thoughts, you stared off into the distance. The next thing you felt was the hot feeling of something dripping out of you, and you wished this to be the end of the ordeal. Part of you still wanted to believe that he genuinely, innocently thought this would make life better for you. Help you to enjoy all that he enjoyed in the same amounts Beel was able to consume. You still wanted to believe in the sweet boy that would let you cuddle when you had a nightmare and not tell anyone about it the following day. Believe that he wasn’t aware of what he was really doing.
But his following words completely destroyed that image of him for you forever.
“You know I’ll take good care of it,” he mumbled, and you felt one of his hands wander down your body, fingertips probing against your entrance. “I’ll make sure you and the baby eat enough, and we can have all our meals together from now on, so staying with me will be the best for you two.”
His fingers disappeared inside of you knuckle-deep, making you moan out loudly as they stirred up your insides. “I’ll do my best to be a good dad, too,” he announced, pushing himself up again and giving your lungs back the space to breathe. “So you...”
Only now did you feel a long, stiff shaft between your asscheeks.
Something you wouldn’t have expected to appear after what went down just now. Your eyes widened as you felt it travel lower again, the two fingers getting pulled out slowly, replaced by the tip of his cock.
“... make sure to do your best too,” Beel mumbled, licking his lips before pushing his entire length back in your still wet hole, letting out a loud groan of pleasure on his part.
“Let’s build our future together, okay?”
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| When they have a crush on you and how they would confess pt. 2 |
parings: obey me dateables (-Luke) x GN reader
a/n: I just wanted to say thank you for all the love on my latest headcannons! It really means a lot of makes me really happy so I hope you enjoy this one!
• Invites you to the castle 24/7
- He’s genuinely considered letting you move into the castle with him but he couldn’t make up a reason why. Plus, there’s no way the brothers would let you move over there easily.
- with that being said he does invite you over a lot. He really likes your presence, with him being so busy all the time he doesn’t really get to have any time with you like he wants to. During these visits he has you help him with work or you to have a nice break and just talk to eachother while having some tea.
- He always gets so sad when you can’t come over or when you have to leave :( Barbatos notices this a lot and tries his best to make your schedule more free.
• Bringing you along for trips or organizing things
- You’re the first person he thinks of when he needs to organize a new festival or just go on a quick trip to the human world. So, he invites you to help out when Lucifer is there it is very hard to say no hahahaha
- Most of the time you don’t mind and it’s a good way to get closer to him.
- One time he brought you to a meeting and some witches and other people were trying to hit on him. So, he walked up to you, kissed you on the cheek, and led you out with him.
- HE PLAYS IT OFF AS “sorry to have to put you through that MC they just never stop” WE ALL KNOW HE CAN STOP THEM IN A SECOND -
How he would confess
• dinner date + stargazing
- he would take you out to dinner. He goes all out for this making sure to have all of your favorite foods, music, and scenery.
- you were very surprised by how much detail went into it actually.
- at the end of the night he takes you to this big stargazing spot. You two are sitting down well he turns around and looks you in the eye.
“MC, ever since you came to the devildom you have changed who I am. I realized how much of a wonderful person you are. You’re so caring, kind, considerate. All of those things and more have made me fall for you. I hope you can accept my confessions MC”
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• Always looking for you during dances/ events
- Being a butler for Diavolo doesn’t give Barbatos any time really to see or talk to you. But, the only time he is really free to do so is during dances and events. For example, when there is a ball.
- he looks for you beyond the crowd and once he finds you he asks you to dance. If you aren’t one for social gatherings he would offer to just have a nice talk/walk outside. This is where you see a different side of Barbatos. One that is laidback and somewhat flirty
• Glances/ staring
- When Barbatos can’t really talk to you but you’re in the same room he gives you these little glances/ stares. He doesn’t even care if he gets caught. If he DOES get caught he gives you a sweet smile while looking away leaving you flustered.
- he can stare for hours. Now I want to have a staring contest with him now.
- he likes when you get flustered so he enjoys when this happens. However, he would much rather have a one on one conversation with you. He loves your voice and your smile as much as he loves to see you flustered.
how he would confess
• During a dance/ Ball
- As I said before, one of the times he only really gets to talk to you is during one of these events. Here’s how he would do it.
- He once again looks for you amongst the crowd and once he finds you asks you to take a walk outside with him. Once you two are outside enjoying the walk he stops in his tracks and take a hold of your hand.
“ MC, despite us not really having time to ourselves, you’ve really shown me a feeling I never knew I could feel. I’ve fallen for you MC, every time we’re together I never want it to end. I hope you can accept my confession and we can be together at last.”
• learning more about the things you enjoy
- I feel that simeon doesn’t really act any different if he did have a crush on you. He’s just overall still going to be nice and sweet.
- but, that doesn’t mean some things don’t change. Simeon isn’t really good at holding good conversations with you because his emotions get so jumbled/excited whenever he’s with you. So, in order to be confident in his talking with you and have you both more engaged in the conversation he decided to learn more about the things you like.
- no matter what it is, Simeon would do the best he could to learn about it just to talk about it with you. He also may even ask you to teach him more about the subject or if it’s a tv/movie series he would ask to watch it with you.
• getting flustered easily around you
- with Simeon I think he gets more flustered around you. He’s always loved the idea of well love. He’s a hopeless romantic you can say. So when he noticed his growing feelings for you he was very excited but also nervous.
- whenever he would talk with you and something like your hands touching or you both make long eye contact it’s brought for him to have a blush on his face all looking flustered.
how he would confess
• taking you to a nice secluded spot where he confesses his feelings.
- He would invite you to the celestial realm just like any other time. But, when you show up he gives you a box of sweets he had asked luke to make.
- while you and him are enjoying the sweets he takes your hand and brings you along to a nice secluded area, the sky and scenery looks beautiful as he looks you in the eyes and confesses his feelings.
“ I’ve always loved you MC. The way you help others just out of the kindness of your heart, how you always listen to me and Luke whenever we need someone to talk to. You’re just such a wonderful person MC and I’ve fallen for you.”
• a lot more teasing
- we already know this was a given. But I feel that he would tease you a lot more just to make you flustered or to get you to smile. It’s the kind type of teasing and most of the times it’s complements/ flirting.
- “awww would you look at that smile?” he says after he sits next to you while you’re smiling.
- if you decided to flirt back/ tease him back he will be very happy and amused. He’ll go along with it for as long as he can because he wants to have a reason to flirt with you.
• a new side of Solomon
- only when you two are alone though! When he has a crush on you the teasing will still be there but at times when you two are alone and the time is nice he will show you a nicer and softer side of him. As opposed to the cold and sarcastic sorcerer.
- this is nice because you two can really spend a lot of time together like this. It shows that he really likes you and trusts you enough.
- “the stars are beautiful tonight? What do you think MC?” and then he turns to look you in the eyes.
how he would confess
• sneaks you out of the house of lamentation and confesses at your favorite viewing spot.
- you two go on late night adventures all the time but this was going to be different. You both still had to make sure you snuck out without a trace. Trust me it’s not easy
- but after you guys leave he takes you to one of your favorite viewing places, weather it’s up top somewhere or just on a simple park bench.
- he then looks at you in the eye and confesses his feelings in a simple but heartfelt confession.
“MC, Ive fallen in love with you. You truly bring me happiness, joy, and excitement every day. This isn’t a joke this time, I’m serious. ….. and I hope you feel the same”
Solomon’s part took me so long I’m sorry -
I hope you guys enjoyed this one and requests are open!
Have a lovely day and you matter!
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Nothing going on in my brain, just imagining how:
Holding Lucifer's hand feels similar to holding a warm cup of tea on a cool, misty morning
Mammon's sapphire eyes gleam when he asks you to talk on the balcony on a school night
Despite being the most guarded, Leviathan has no issue letting you see him as he is, scales and all
Satan's ears perked up when you mention your fright during one of the brothers' fights and he immediately disengaged to tend to you
Asmodeus whispers about how Father must have meticulously painted you, planting a soft kiss on your forehead
Beelzebub's intense amethyst eyes peer over the kitchen but the only thing he ever craves is you
Belphegor's hair is his main source if insecurity as it stems from his vitiligo but in a calm voice, you assure him it's beautiful
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lucifer, standing in front of a burning house of lamentation: do u have anything to say for urself?
mc: i love u?
lucifer: ur absolutely right
lucifer: we should have fire-proofed the place better i mean this is the devildom
solomon: so i burn a pot of spaghetti at purgatory hall, get my ass handed to me by simeon and all mc has to say is i love u??????
lucifer: i'm sure it was an accident
solomon: I LITERALLY SAW THEM DOUSE THE CURTAINS IN GASOLINE WHILE RUNNING AROUND WITH A BLOWTORCH
lucifer: .........we have a blowtorch?
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the demon brothers as memes part 2!
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This is my MC, she still doesn't have a name but I've already decided that her main sin is wrath, lol. The second would be sloth, that's why I put purple there :)
It was really fun to draw this. Thanks to @moemoemammon for the inspiration!
It's been a while since the last time I posted a drawing so I'm nervous, aaa.
There's another version under the cut <3
SORRY I COULDN’T RESIST
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HE COULD GENTLY CARRY BELPHIE ON HIS ARMS OR MAYBE HIS BACK BUT HE CHOSE TO DRAG HIM ON THE FLOOR LIKE A FUCKIN SACK
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hello amazing talented writer!!!! i believe ur requests are open right now (if they aren't pls ignore this) !! i was wondering if you could do head cannons for the obey me brothers with an mc who really wanted to show them how much they loved them, so they give them the biggest bear hug possible and keep telling them how much they appreciate them? idk if there is a character limit, so of you want to include the dateables that would be marvelous! thank you for having such an amazing blog and working so hard 💖😌
Brothers with a Lovebug GN!MC (Headcanons)
A/N : This was so cute! So cute! I loved writing it! All the brothers deserve love and appreciation. Thank you so much for requesting it and thank you thank you thank you for your kind words, I appreciate them and I appreciate you <3
He wasn’t completely touch starved, well.. Not anymore since he met you, but hugs still kind of threw him off sometimes. He just wasn’t used to it, no matter how many times you hugged him, although he did love the feelings.
When you came up to him and hugged him this time, it was different than most of the other hugs, it was tight and warm, and it was almost as if he could feel all of your love for him pouring out in this one single hug and… well… he loved it. He loved the feeling of it. It made him feel warm, it was… strange but endearing. But then you started telling him how much you appreciate him, and while he already was aware that you did (that’s just him being prideful though), he loved hearing it from your lips. It was enough to actually make him smile, and he was so wrapped up in the warmth that your words and his touch made him feel that he almost forgot to hug you back… almost.
His arms snaked around you, holding you closer against him. He didn’t want to lose the warm feeling that you gave him, he didn’t want to let you go.
“Thank you, dear. Please, don’t hesitate to… do this more often.”
If there was anyone who deserved this, it was him. He’s so under appreciated in the house, he’s always getting picked on, the guy can never seem to catch a break. The only time he actually feels like he’s noticed for the good things that he does is when he’s with you, hence why he’s always following you around and trying to be as close to you as possible. He just really needs it.
The bear hug was, needless to say, very unexpected for him. Sure, he’s used to being hugged by you, and yes, he loves being hugged by you… But this hug was amazing to him. It was tight, and it wasn’t just any regular hug, it was like you were holding onto him, and this may have just become his preferred method of hugs. These kinds of hugs are by far the best hugs to get. He almost couldn’t focus on what you were saying until he realized that you were telling him that you appreciate him… and… wow. That was the only thing he could think when he heard you, and it didn’t seem like you were anywhere close to being done.
He held you tighter, resting his head on top of yours, and yes, he did start crying although he’s going to deny that he is… just don’t bring it up.
“That’s really sweet of ya, babe… And I ain’t cryin’... yer hair jus’ got in my eye… tell me more?”
He is very touch starved, and although people around the house appreciate him, he’s always down on himself anyway. He’s always down on himself, and even when you are there to tell him why you love him, his thoughts are just very pessimistic. He needs this just as much as Mammon does.
The sound he made when you first wrapped your arms around him was a mix between a scream and a squeal. He definitely wasn’t expecting it, but he wasn’t against it either. He didn’t know that he needed it until it was already happening, but he really appreciates the hug. When you started telling him that you appreciate him and how much you appreciate him, his face turned the brightest shade of red. It was strange to him because he didn’t really know that he did that much for you to even appreciate, but he really liked hearing you say it. At least he knows that he’s doing something right and that he’s making you happy.
He’s so happy, it’s off the charts, and he doesn’t want the hug to end, ever. It’s the best feeling in the world to be appreciated.
“I-I’m… Thank you… Y-You’re the best… Really… I-I appreciate you too…”
Being loved and appreciated never seemed important to him before. These were things he could live without, he was thriving off of being hateful and unappreciative towards Lucifer. Deep down though, even if he didn’t ever want to admit it, acknowledge it, or even know about it… He needed these things.
He heard you coming. Let’s be fair, this man memorized the sounds of footsteps of everyone in the house so he can act accordingly based on whoever was even coming close to his room. He was ready for you to come in, the smile already on his face, his book already set down to welcome you with open arms. What he wasn’t ready for was the bear hug that you rushed in to give him. He was not ready at all, but damn if he didn’t love it. He loved hearing your words of appreciation too, and he was going to memorize every single thing that you said, just so he could think about it later.
He really did need this, as someone who mainly only ever feels wrath, hatred, annoyance… You’re the only thing that really brings him pure happiness.
“You’re making me soft, kitten… Not that I mind it. I’ve got all the time in the world to keep doing this.”
The complete opposite of Satan, love and appreciation are so very important to him. But, he receives these things all the time from strangers, and sometimes, well, most times, it never feels genuine. These things have lost almost all of their meanings to him, it almost seemed pointless because of how repetitive it’s become.
There was something different receiving love and appreciation from you though. It was real, there was emotion behind it, something that could never be picked up or trusted over the internet through random comments. Of course he loved the hug, the tighter, the closer the better. He wasn’t actually… used to getting hugs like that. It felt special to him, and when the words of appreciation came, he felt special. Being loved by the entire Devildom will never feel as good as being loved by you. You made him feel like more than just his avatar, and that means so much more to him than looks or likes.
Yes he cried, and no he didn’t try to hide it. He wasn’t ashamed of his emotions, and he wanted you to know that what you said made him feel good enough that he actually cried.
“Oh… You’re… I’m gonna mess up my face but… It’s okay. You’re so sweet, I could just kiss you, darling.”
He knows what love is, because he loves you and he loves all of his brothers. He knows what appreciation is because he appreciates you, and appreciates everything that his brothers do for him. He’s pretty sure that his brothers love and appreciate him back, and he knows without a doubt that you love and appreciate him… especially after the hug.
The hug, which was nice, and really cute to him. He was always the one giving you the bear hugs, so to be on the receiving end felt really nice. It’s not something that he’s used to, but his eyes, his entire face even, it lit up. Being told that he’s appreciated though, it’s way different from just feeling appreciated. Those words meant so much to him, he probably won’t be able to stop smiling about it for weeks. He’ll probably tell all of his brothers about it too, well, not even probably, he’s definitely going to tell all of his brothers about it. This is a really big thing to him.
He’s just so happy, beyond happy, ecstatic even. He loves and appreciates you so much, and feeling that same amount of love and appreciation returned, it’s amazing, it feels like he just won a football game.
“I’m happy you feel the same way, honey… You’re really special to me… I love you.”
He puts on a big front that he doesn’t care if anyone loves him or appreciates him, but he just doesn’t want to be seen as weak, and feelings to him are a sign of vulnerability. Plus, those feelings just make attachments stronger and if something bad were to happen, it’ll be harder for him to move on and get over it.
Hugs were weird enough to him, so bear hugs weren’t any less weird, it caught him off guard. He just stood there for a second before finally relaxing in your arms. He loved you, and while he didn’t say it as much as he probably should, he realized that sometimes words weren’t needed to get that feeling across. He could feel all of your love through that hug, and it made him feel… good. When you started telling him you appreciate him… and just how much you appreciate him… that was shocking. He didn’t know what you could possibly be appreciative of considering everything that’s happened and how he was towards you. He’s always felt like a fuck up, like everything bad that’s ever happened was his fault, so to hear that he’s appreciated was strange, he almost couldn’t wrap his head around it.
He wasn’t going to cry, not in front of you, but he definitely felt like he was about to. He’s gotta make an excuse to get you out of the room long enough to get the sniffles out without you noticing.
“You’re such a dork… Go get your pillows and blankets from your room. I want to cuddle with you.”
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the demon brothers as crack shit my family has done hcs
a/n: my family is fckin weird and crazy so i thought these would be fun hehe, inspired by my convo with @bakugosfieryasshole . these are fckin short so maybe consider them filler til i post my next long hcs lmao
characters: lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beezlebub, belphegor
- diavolo told him to enjoy himself with his brothers when they were riding scooters around the empty pool being built like a ramp
- so he rode a scooter down the slide and into the pool and busted his ass on the ground and ripped his pants
- that was the last time lucifer tried having reckless fun
- mammon tried to wrap lucifer up in myriad numbers of towels so he couldn’t move (somehow it worked?)
- he tried to sell him as a demon burrito for an absurd amount of money
- he just left lucifer there on the street like that for like 30 minutes
- levi played wii sports without the strap on because he thought he was goated at wii sports
- accidentally threw the remote at the tv while playing baseball and broke the fckin screen
- when MC convinced the brothers to play hide and seek in the dark, satan had their rolled up rug in his hands and was using it to feel for other people
- he found someone he was pretty sure was lucifer and just started beating the shit out of him with it
- “SLAPPY’S HERE TO HELP YOU!!” he yelled
- he was having the time of his life until it was over
- another time they played hide and seek in the dark, there was a crib in the room for some reason and asmo believed he could fit in it
-he thought it was the cutest hiding place so he squished his body into the crib and put the baby blanket on his and to really sell the look, he put the pacifier in his mouth
- no one found him until they turned on the light and asmo stared back at them in the crib like 👁👅👁
- beel got high and tried to eat a giant corndog at a festival in devildom and it got stuck going down his esophagus
- he felt it clawing all the way down, but he forgot and took the same giant ass bite and the same thing happened
- belphie heard that mammon was watching “the grudge” alone so after the movie was over he called mammon from an unknown number and made the grudge noise and hung up, only to hear mammon’s scream and panic move down the hallway to MC’s room
- he laughed his ass off but him and mammon were both scolded by lucifer (not that he cares)
- he did it again when mammon watched “the ring” and the same thing happened 🧍
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No Simp September but the demon brother failed miserably.
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Barbatos Autumn Ver. 🍂
I think I finally found my art style 😂
I made a fresh Ko-fi acc : https://ko-fi.com/belphiebub
Donations would be appreciated ☺️✨
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Can you do a yandere diavolo and Luciferreacting to finding out their darling MC is pregnant and how they would take care of them
Thanks for requesting! See also, this post.
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♡ It wasn't in his plans, but everything always seems to happen out of his reach. He might have been a bit too careless lately but believed his darling was protected from these sorts of troubles, especially with humans and demons not always being able to conceive. Lucifer already has so many babies at home. All he ever wanted from his darling was control, which he now feels slipping away with the pregnancy. After all, it's still his child, and it would bother him if it were to get hurt. But with the kid, there's a chance his darling could try to do stupid things again and slip out of his grasp, which he simply cannot allow.
♡ Perhaps his darling feels his indecisiveness, yet, lack of enthusiasm after the news, but they realize it might be the only thing they can ever hold against him. Pulling his palm against their stomach, they emphasize how it's their child that is growing inside of them, desperately trying to soften Lucifer for the idea of having it. His expression is serious and hard, but he's not pulling his hand away despite the child not even big enough to kick. He's not telling them that they will have an abortion, but he sighs as he finally pulls away, standing up and leaving, needing some time to think about what to do and how to act. It should be a joyful occasion, but there's too much to take into consideration for him to be overjoyed.
♡ Nonetheless, if his darling desires, they will have the child. There are enough babysitters in the house, so it won't get into his and Lucifer's darling's way once they go back to their typical everyday life. Of course, he knows he needs to take precautions with his darling now but still tries to be as strict with them as ever, just a bit more gentle. It also gives him more reasons to praise them for being well-behaved, serving them their cravings, or buying pregnancy gadgets that can ease their various pains and discomforts. Lucifer always holds it over their head that if they misbehave, he might as well get rid of the child, but of course, he never acts on it. Occasionally, he really enjoys the rare moments of closeness and bonding he and his darling have, already knowing he will miss them once the baby is there. However, he only really takes an interest in his child once he has it for himself, and without the interferences of anyone like his brothers or darling, only ever found smiling and holding it on these rare occasions. There's a strict upbringing to be expected, but he also holds a new leverage against his darling in his arms, and with a creature as beautiful as his own child, he does have a reason to be proud.
♡ Diavolo is ecstatic. Not that he expected it or was planning for it specifically, but he sees no harm in having a child. He would never admit to his darling if he sired any other children before, but this one is special. It's one of love and care. He has already decided on names before his darling can even bring up getting a check-up with a doctor, and Diavolo has Barbatos both call for the doctor of his trust (the one who he can bribe to never speak of the what is really going on with his darling) and also a smith so he can order a crown for the little heir of the throne. A really small baby crown, just like Diavolo imagines it.
♡ Keeping or aborting, both aren't good options for the darling. Losing the child would make Diavolo all too eager to try it again. It worked once, so it'll work again, right? But keeping it will make him into a clingy, overprotective mess who constantly sends new presents to the point they need another room just to store them. Common sense disregarded, if Diavolo hears the word pregnancy, he will buy any and all things that he can get his hand on, and his darling is threatened to suffocate under all the love he's trying to convey. They aren't allowed to leave with him anymore, should rest all day and call a servant even if they just want to use the toilet. It's humiliating, and they aren't even allowed at the parties to celebrate their pregnancy because a drop of alcohol could land on their lips, or someone could handle them roughly. And since they have to worry about their risky interspecies pregnancy, there are multiple doctor appointments over the day, never truly letting them rest either.
♡ The nine months are few of the happiest Diavolo has ever experienced. He's very willing to forget about punishments and all for snide remarks and temper tantrums, especially since his darling is still very much locked up in their room. He's eager to fulfill any reasonable wish they have, even feeding them or massaging their feet and holding their belly. He likes being part of the experience and ditches his work just to be with them. There's barely any privacy anymore since he's constantly around, and Diavolo can't really understand if his darling gets moody, blaming it on the pregnancy and leaning in for more cuddles. He's treating them so well, so it's not like they are mad at him for sure. Being able to hold his child for the first time literally brings him to tears. He goes through all of the palace protocol of showing it to the press and his staff on his own since his darling is supposed to rest up and stay in their room. But as soon as the sweet moments after the birth are over, the child is put into the care of the palace nannies, the same ones that raised Diavolo himself, and off he goes back to his darling to tell them all about it. He'll use seeing their child as a way to reward his darling, but the true horror begins after the last check-up from the doctor a bit after the birth, assuring the couple that everything is perfectly fine before leaving. It's music in Diavolo's ears to hear that now they can try again for the next child, no matter what his darling thinks of that.
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| When they have a crush on you and how they would confess |
parings: obey me brothers x GN reader
A/N: hello! I’m still waiting for the time to write a good fic to continue the series but I’m here with some headcannons because I love writing these so much ! Hope you enjoy !
• Has a very noticeable soft spot for you
- I feel like even if he didn’t have much of a crush on you he’d still have a soft spot for you . But, since he’s taken such a deep interest in you the soft spot has gotten bigger.
- he gives you permission to many things, because how can he say no to you?
- but, that doesn’t mean you can get away with anything! When you do get into trouble, which is a given since you hang out with all the brothers a lot, he will give you only light little punishments. They all end up with you helping him in his office with paperwork though.
• Subtly affectionate
- he takes you out on dinners and gives you little but heartfelt gifts. As I said, man has a soft spot for you . He also tries to make you flustered/ tries to make you laugh . He gets very prideful when he’s the one behind you being happy 🧎♀️
- not always touchy but his hands do linger on your cheek a little longer that it’s supposed to. OMG- CAN WE PLEASE TALK ABOUT THE EYE CONTACT
- everytime you talk with him he gives you such intense eye contact with a little smirk - 💃🏻💃🏻 it’s one of the best ways he likes to see you flustered.
how he would confess
- he would bring you to dinner and tell you when walking home together.
- spills all his feelings and even though he is confident you return his feelings, there’s always still a little voice in his head doubting him .
“Mc, you have been the highlight of my day ever since you have come to the devildom. I couldn’t help but take a interest in you… a romantic interest. I have fallen in love you Mc and I hope you feel the same way about me to”
- hey Mc, yeah you through the screen reading this fic. I’m talking to you 🤨 accept his affections right now? / j
• tsundere #1
- will deny deny deny that he has any ounce of romantic interest for you. Then 5 minutes later he will start getting pouty because you decided to play games with Levi than hang out with him…Even though you two are basically attached at the hip .
- He admires you from afar most of the time. For example when you two are studying together he just gets lost while looking at you. he has a little blush on his cheeks as well but when he’s caught he will of course deny that he was staring
• lots of awkward/ cute moments
- even though he acts like a tsundere and basically is one, he has many days where he just relaxes around you and shows his true self.
- these days are nice because it’s when he shows small affections and some of them may be awkward, yes but they’re cute nonetheless.
Mc: mammon look! You’re on the front cover of the magazine!
Mammon: Of course I’m on the front cover! Here let me see
*you two are flipping through the magazine and both look up at the same time to notice that your faces are a bit to close*
*mammon runs to the other side of the room*
how he would confess
- he would accidentally confess. Asmo or one of the brothers would be teasing him. It would go a little something like this .
Mammon: “ASMO! don’t you DARE tell Lucifer I skipped class today!”
Asmodeus: “not until you admit you have feelings for Mc! This is what you get for selling my makeup products!”
Mammon: “ OK FINE I HAVE FEELINGS FOR MC, BIG DEAL-“ and he stops once he notices you walk into the living room.
You two have a nice date the next day 🚶🏽♀️
• tsundere #2?
- he gets really flustered or just doesn’t like showing any interest in you because he’s 95% convinced himself you would never like a “yucky otaku” like him.
- you crush those thoughts in the ground. He still gets very flustered though and sometimes still has doubts.
- you kissed him on the cheek once and he literally zoomed to the other side of his room and called you a normie while trying to hide his blush. whatever you say Levi…
• spends 24/7 with you
- he gets extremely jealous when he sees you having fun with his brothers, he can’t help it becuase he’s the avatar of envy after all. Those doubts come again and he becomes distant. But, once you reassure him with kisses and such you and him are inseparable.
- You honestly don’t mind and you enjoy spending time with him. There’s many things you’ve learned about Levi and many things he’s learned about you. He’s also gotten very comfortable with you. Because of that , you two definitely have cuddled together once or twice.
How he would confess
- he would put it off for the longest time until he gets a HUGE sudden Burst of envy. So when he sees you laughing with asmo he is not happy.
- he would storm into his room and you start to worry. When you sit with him to try and calm down is when he confesses
“Mc….it gets so hard hiding how I feel. I have feelings for you Mc, ….s-strong feelings. I hate it, I hate it because you’ll never feel the same. I mean- w-who would want to date someone like m-“
you interrupt him with a kiss and a smile :)
i love him sm- it’s just 🧎♀️🧎♀️🧎♀️
• Sweet and romantic
- he will write you poems, take you to nice cafes, or compare you two to romantic novel characters! He does this in hopes of you realizing he has feelings for you so it’ll make it easier to see if you return his feelings or not.
- kinda like Lucifer, he likes to see you blush. When you two are studying your hand and his will sometimes accidentally (< 🤨) brush against eachother and you both will blush. It really makes him happy.
• Brings you along for everything
- uhm yes he needs you to go with him to grab his jacket he forgot at RAD, don’t ask questions. And what I mean by “brings you along for everything” is that he brings you along to help him with pranks, when he needs to go grab something, or just when he feels like it .
- he of course does this to spend more time with you , and he also likes having time with you and not his brothers. They catch up on it fast though.
Asmo: Satan why do you always stea￼l MC away from us when you need to go get something?!
Asmo then leaves the room with a bruise the shape of a book on his face .
how he would confess
- a hand written poem and a late night walk. I take no criticism.
The night will start off with him coming to your room somewhat late into the night asking if you would like to take a walk with him. Once you say yes, you noticed the poem he’s trying to hide behind his back.
During the walk you two have a nice talk , but once there’s silence Satan stops in his tracks. He hands you the poem and waits for you to read it . You gasp at what he says in the poem, he expresses a lot of emotion in such a single poem. You look up at him, and he starts off his confession.
“Mc, I can never stop thinking about you. I’ve fallen for you; your smile, the way you never turned away from me, and accepted me made me fall even more for you. I love you Mc , and all i want to know is if you would like to be with me as much as I want to be with you”
you happily accept and share a passionate kiss.
^ I would simply faint 🧍🏽♀️
• lots of affection!
- we all know asmo is already really affectionate even if he didn’t have a crush on you. But take that affection level and put it up x100 . He’s going to be hugging you, doing your hair, holding your hand etc.
- He does try to make sure that you’re not uncomfortable. If you are then he just tones it down and instead gives you a lot of compliments! He’s always talking about how amazing you look and how an amazing you are !
• Showing you a more deeper side of his personality/ himself
- I feel like asmo doesn’t only want you to fall for him because of his looks but also for who he is. Yeah, a lot of people adore him because of good he looks but all he really wants is for you to want him for who he is
- so, mostly at night time when he gets really emotional asmo invites you to his room just to have a really deep talk. You two have many deep conversations with eachother, but he slowly changes these topics to show how he really feels. He knows you’ll listen and hopefully you can see the true person he is.
how he would confess
• during a self care day with the both of you!
- every week Asmo invites you over to have a self care day with him. But, just before you came over he gathered up his feelings and decided to tell you how he feels.
- you arrive and the day is going well! During the face masks he decides to let it all out.
“ look at how cute you are! You’re making fall even more in love with you, MC!”
you: “thank- wait love?!”
“Yes! I’ve felt this way for quite sometime, I was just waiting for you to say it first~”
you: “HOW DID YOU KNOW?!”
• He WILL follow you around everywhere
- he wants to be around you all the time! So he just follows you around day to day. He does get nervous because he’s afraid he’ll accidentally say his feelings for you out of the blue.
- ( he wants to confess to you in a really romantic way. He’s been planning a few things to make it perfect!) Anyways, with that being said he’ll just really follow you anywhere and doesn’t really mind as long as he gets to spend time with you .
• many little presents!
- This is so cute because he’ll just come to you one day and give you some pudding he bought and will say “I bought me and you some of the new pudding flavors, should we eat them together?” With a little blush on his face.
- the gifts aren’t just food though, most of them are, but some of them are more heartfelt gifts like a picture frame with you, him, and belphie on it!
how he would confess
• During a movie + dinner date!
- he wanted to make this as special as he could and what better way to confess than during one of your favorite dates! ( if it’s not then…..pretend it is 😎)
- you two would pick out a movie and eat a dinner you and him cooked in his or your room. This time it was in your room. When the movie was almost over and you were resting on his shoulder he decided to let it all out.
“MC, I have something to tell you”
You: “sure! What is it ?” As you turn to him with your head still on his shoulder.
“Well, actually … I’ve liked you for quite some time now. You always have made me feel special and I couldn’t help but fall for you..”
your head perked up and he thought that was a sign of rejection, so his face fell into a sad but understanding feeling. But you cut him off with a kiss and he was happy again !
• Clingy and jealous
- we all know he gets jealous a lot but obviously not as much as Levi, but he still gets pretty jealous. Like beel, he follows you around only to take naps on your shoulder/ lap (also to be closer to you but ahem he won’t admit it)
- when one of his brothers come by to bother you two he gets irritated. Gives them a face while they’re talking like “ 🤨 ok but like are you done yet” . And when one of them asks you if you’re busy/ to hang out with them he says. “No sorry, they’re busy right now” and goes back to sleeping your shoulder.
• Lots of staring 😀
- belphegor really likes your smile, your eyes, and just basically anything about you. So, when he’s not sleeping which is somewhat rare- he stares at you and takes in your features. He sometimes stares at you until he falls asleep.
- you’re just blushing there like “ 😀” while you just try to read while hes staring at you from your lap. But don’t worry, wait like 2 minutes and he’s fast asleep.
how he would confess
- during a planetarium date!
- you and him have daily ‘dates’ where you and him set up some blankets and pillows in the planetarium to have a little sleepover there. While you’re staring up at all the stars he turns to you again and realizes how strong his feelings are.
“MC, I think I’ve fallen for you”
You: “Me too belphie!” And you kissed him on the lips.
AAAH- I don’t understand why i have a big burst of energy to write something then I procrastinate for a few days then finish it.
Hope you guys enjoyed i￼ personally really like this one!
Have a lovely day and you matter!
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“Would it be alright if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you” Headcanons for the Demon Brothers
Fandom: Obey Me
Suitors: All (including undateables, Solomon, Simeon, Barbatos, Diavolo)
Tags: Fluff, sweaters, dating, established relationships
His chest feels tight and full
He pauses in whatever he was doing
MC starts looking through his wardrobe, until he walks over and stops them
He wraps his arms around them from behind so they can't see his face
“MC if you want something that smells of me, then you should pick this one,” he picks out a sweater that he finds them the cutest in “And let me wear it tomorrow, before I give it to you.”
He won't let MC turn around just yet
No, he's definitely not blushing
He's just trying to help MC out by making them smell of him for now
He tries to act cool
It's natural that his Human would want to smell of him
He throws open his wardrobe and shows them all of his sweater collection
All of his clothes are high quality from his shoots
But if MC really wants it smelling of him, then he's got another shoot that afternoon
They could come along
But The Great Mammon definitely isn't asking MC to come along because that would sound desperate
He can spray his sweater in his cologne too
No, he's not marking his territory from other Demons!
Levi.exe has stopped working
Why would MC want to smell of otaku?
It's only when MC starts looking through the pile of clean sweaters that Levi moves from his chair
No, MC should only wear this TSL sweater
But only if they want to
Why would he mind if MC wore it?
Why do they look so happy? It's only his sweater
Hug this boy to oblivion and make him into a cuddly mess please
Oh darling, he's not going to just let you choose
He jumps up and you're suddenly both in his walk-in closet
He's checking every sweater option against you so he can pick out the cutest one
He's also spraying different scents everywhere
MC ends up with a new image and wearing Asmo's sweaters as standard
Don't they look so cute?!
Devilgram is filled with images of them both
A complete makeover came out of the question
It seems like a slightly strange request
He's got a couple of sweaters that don't fit him so well, but they'd be perfect on MC
He adds a few spritz of his cologne to freshen the smell
MC is always welcome to come and snuggle with him as he reads
Just to top up the smell of course
He's so confused
Surely he just smells of food?
MC is going to end up swimming in any of his sweaters, unless they're as ripped as he is
He finds it too cute to see them in it down to their knees
MC gets smooshed in Beel titties during their hug that came on from Beel's feelings of cuteness overload
He would do anything for MC after all
MC woke him up just for this?
He considers just wrapping them up in his hoodie and trapping them in his arms for naps
They do look so cute lifting up his hoodies to try them on in the mirror
He pulls one over their head suddenly
And then smirks at them
“I'm going to nap, and it'll smell more like me if you join me while wearing this.”
MC is more surprised that his wardrobe isn't bewitched when it gets opened
He takes the comment in his stride
They don't get the chance to spend many nights together after all
He flicks through until he finds the perfect one to gift them
He enchants it so it doesn't lose his smell regardless of how many washes it goes through
He's taken by surprise
But he's soon looking through to find the best one to give to MC
He sprays a little of his heavenly cologne onto it
Then he asks MC to wear it for him in his room
He takes a photo to make it into his new background
He finds the request adorable
MC gets a new wardrobe and look 2.0
They are decked out in his sweaters for just about every occasion possible now
Poses galore with them both, and Barbatos is taking so many photos of them
And he gets them a new bottle of his cologne too
Just to spray on pillows and the likes when they miss him and he's too busy to be able to get away to see them
He already had one prepared for them
Since his stairs had already foretold it
He blushes slightly actually seeing his MC in his sweater though
He didn't realise how adorable they'd look
Tell him how much you love his smell
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this came to me in a dream
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