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hiddenonyx · 6 days
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Obey Me! Cast Sleepwear Headcanons
Lucifer wears black silk pants and surprisingly doesn’t wear the matching shirt very often (he gets too hot). If he has to get up, he puts on a blue silk robe. He also has to wear glasses right after he wakes up because his eyes are old and needs to adjust before he puts in his contacts.
Mammon, if he’s not sleeping naked, he’s wearing grey sweatpants and going commando. Has no problem walking around w/out a shirt on. If he’s had a restless night, he’ll have some bedhead. Also technically needs glasses in the morning but would rather give up Goldie before admitting that and wearing some.
Levi prefers dark sweatpants and a fandom hoodie. Bro gets cold really easily and has a really bad bedhead. Also tends to have dark circles under his eyes.
Satan either wears nice silk pajamas that are cat-themed (of course) or light sweatpants and a T-shirt; it depends on how late he was up reading last night. He also needs glasses in the morning (he inherited someone’s bad eyes).
Asmo wears the most expensive and nice-feeling silk pajamas or sleeps naked (no in-between). Will not wear anything else - anything else will scratch his skin and irritate it and make it break out and-
Beel only wears sweatpants and a slightly dirty, loose tank top. Also, get really bad bedhead. Does not give a shit how he looks when gets up; food first, looks later.
Belphie prefers flannel pajamas, either in a plain or simple pattern. When he has to sleep by himself, he also adds a hoodie—the man low-key looks like he’s been camping. He always gets bedhead.
Of course, Diavolo wears the finest silk pants and no shirt—he’s already pretty warm; being under blankets just makes it worse. He also tends to get bad bedhead (it's kind of cute, though).
Barbatos prefers plain silk pajamas. He is also a glasses wearer, not that anyone but Diavolo and Luke knows. He gets up at 4:30 in the morning or something else ridiculous.
Simeon likes simple but cutely patterned pajamas. He’s a morning angel and gets up early nearly every day to make his housemates breakfast (Luke helps most of the time). Surprisingly, he doesn’t need glasses.
Luke wears either a cute onesie or simple-themed PJs (depending on the season and temperature). He is also a morning angel. Yet another bad bed hair club member.
Solomon exclusively wears dark sweatpants and maybe a T-shirt or tank top (probably not). He looks like death until he has coffee. He really needs glasses, or else he can’t see.
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riiwriting · 1 year
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Eye of the Storm | Leviathan (Obey Me)
summary : ever since your arrival in the Devildom, quiet moments have been few and far between. everybody seems to be going and doing constantly, and they didn’t really leave you with much time to unwind. Levi was the exception.
warnings : none (:
leviathan x mc - gn (no pronouns)
note : im not crazy proud of this one but whatever works !
You had grown to appreciate days like this. With everyone else, it always seemed like you had to be doing something. You had to go out to eat, or you had to go along to the store, or you had to try this new perfume. It was growing increasingly rare for you to find time to just sit and be.
That’s why you never minded when Levi invited you over, but didn’t offer you a turn to play whatever game he was enthralled in. He was a creature of habit, and certainly wasn’t going to change his gaming routine for you, regardless of how much he desired your company. That might have bothered you at first, but you quickly realized that relaxing in Levi’s bed while he sat up next to you, eyes focused on his tv screen, was exactly the break you needed from your constant running around.
It had been a huge step up when he finally let you sit in his bed with him, and then it was an even bigger step when he began cuddling up to you, his legs crossed over yours without even realizing it. He liked how perfectly you fit into his space, and how content you seemed to be just laying in his company. He would never understand how it was possible for you to enjoy someone like him, but he would never turn his nose up at your affection.
This particular time, you brought something for yourself while Levi attempted to complete the true ending of a new visual novel that had just dropped. You stretched your legs out in front of you as you slouched back against the wall of his bed, your nose buried in a book you had borrowed from Satan. You were vaguely aware every time Levi swore at himself for choosing a wrong answer, but his little outbursts didn’t faze you very much anymore.
You had made a few chapters of progress when Levi let out a more significant groan of annoyance that managed to fully catch your attention. When you glanced up at him over the top of your book, he was pausing his game and casting his controller aside in annoyance. You waited for a moment to see if he was going to immediately pick it back up and try again, as he did often.
When he didn’t seem to intend on doing anything other than sitting and pouting, you closed your book. Sensing your movement, Levi glanced sheepishly over at you. For a moment, he almost forgot you were there, and now he was embarrassed that he had made such a scene.
While you could clearly sense his embarrassment, you didn’t let on like you had. Instead, you asked, “Oh, are you taking a break?”
He blinked a few times, apparently surprised at you acting as though you hadn’t seen his burst of outrage. He brought the back of his sleeve to wipe habitually across the bottom of his face, before dropping his hands back to his lap. He planned on answering, but all he managed was a nod.
You smiled. “Cool,” you announced, before tossing your book onto the floor a little ways away. His expression shifted with confusion, and you decided to abandon your coy act. You lazily extended your arms in an invitation for him to come closer. “Will you come here?” you asked sweetly.
His face was so red you thought he might have burst a blood vessel, and he hesitated to collect himself before moving closer to you. You waited patiently as he anxiously planned out his movements, and then did his best to discreetly get comfortable against you. He had to adjust a time or two before he forced himself to stay still.
Eventually, he found a comfortable spot with his head resting against the plane of your stomach, his arm thrown loosely across your waist. His fingers danced delicately across an exposed stretch of your skin. He still touched you like you were made of glass, as though one move too far would cause this delicate bond you shared to shatter.
When your fingers began to comb through his hair, he became more sure of himself, holding you tighter as he drew circles against your skin. You felt all the lingering frustration leave his body as he melted against you. With a small smile, you asked, “Feel better?”
Unfazed by the realization that you had known he was in a bad mood all along, Levi sighed a small, “Mhm” in response. His breath was warm against your skin as he quietly spoke. “I like it when you’re here,” he murmured, hardly above a whisper.
Your heart might have exploded right then and there. You managed to keep it together, fighting the sudden urge to pull him into your arms and never let go. “I like being here,” you eventually replied.
He jumped a little at your words, apparently not expecting you to say anything at all, much less return his affection. He raised his head from your stomach, propping himself up with one hand. The other lingered shyly near the underside of your knee, his fingers flirting with the idea of resting against your thigh.
For a moment, you thought he might actually kiss you, but then his lips parted in a frown, and you knew what was coming before he even said it. “I hate when you do that,” he was muttering, his hand abandoning its pursuit up your leg as he shied away from you. “You always do things like this, and give me this stupid hope that someone like you could actually like a shut-in like me,” he grumbled.
Usually, you’d take a softer approach to this sort of outburst. His self-depreciation was something you unfortunately had to grow accustomed to, as his lack of confidence and cardinal sin did not play nicely together. This time, however, you lacked the patience to talk him down.
Moving gently, so as to not actually scare him away, you placed your fingers beneath his chin and tilted his head closer to yours. You paused for a moment to decide your next move, but your thoughts were quickly derailed by the wide orange eyes that were silently begging you to prove them wrong. All of a sudden, you knew that words could wait. You moved your hand from Levi’s jaw to the nape of his neck, eagerly pulling his lips to yours.
Though he had been anticipating it, he completely froze for the few seconds that you kissed him, until your thumb brushed against the base of his jawline and brought him back to reality. You felt his hand shyly return to your leg as he took control over the kiss, and then it wasn’t long before it had moved to your waist. His fingers buried themselves in your side, the fabric of your shorts bunching up at your waistline as he pulled your body flush against his.
You smiled against his lips when his nose clumsily bumped against yours, and when his grip on your side promptly loosened out of embarrassment, you moved your hand over his. With your palm pressed against the back of his hand, you laced your fingers with his. You could tell your silent encouragement was well-received by the quiet groan in the back of his throat.
When you released his hand and broke away from his lips, his head immediately fell to your shoulder. He rested his face against your neck as his arms coiled around you, holding you close. Your fingers once more returned to his hair, and as you pulled at a small knot, you mused, “I do like you, Levi.”
Levi didn’t say anything in response, instead opting to hold you tighter out of fear of saying the wrong thing. You didn’t mind his quietness. How he felt was obvious from the way he held you, and his hesitance to let you go.
You didn’t think he’d believe you if you told him how much peace being with him brought you. Every day since your arrival in the Devildom had been a new storm of events and chaos. Between keeping up with everyone and keeping up with your schoolwork, you didn’t get breaks very often. Moments with Levi (excluding that time he tried to kill you) had become the only time you spent in the eye of the storm.
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obeythemasters · 1 year
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SPOILER ALERTTTT
This MF TEASES US AND FRIENDZONES US AGAINNNNNN!!!!! why you do this barb 😭 love us 😭😭
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lucidreamsxx · 2 years
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Obey Me! Bros react to FEM!MC getting turned into a child! HCS
(Courtesy of wizard bastard man of course)
Flash Back- Solomon invited MC over to Purgatory hall, to help in in concocting some new spells and potions. MC is, after all, his loyal apprentice. Everything was going so well, until MC was asked to drink a strange potion by Solomon. It was a swirly mixture of pale pink and baby blue, with shimmering glitter all around it.
Of course MC was sceptical to drink it, but he promised her that she'd be fine, and that he just wanted to see the reaction. MC drank it, and two seconds later *poof* The place where she had stood was empty and replaced by a pile of her clothing and her DDD which now lay on the floor, the mound of clothing wiggled as a teeny weeny head with large gem like eyes popped out.
"..... fuck" muttered Solomon, as he picked up the now baby MC, who looked about 2 in his arms.
" so....mon....* MC babbled, as she played with his fingers.
"I didn't think her age would be redacted this far.." he muttered watching as MC proceeded to reach out for her DDD that fell on the floor, he picked it up. "I better send her back to the HoL and start getting to work on the antidote" he sighed, knowing he was going to get hell from Lucifer.
LUCIFER: He rubbed his forehead as Solomon stood infront of his desk. How in the seven rings of hell....
"How long is it gonna take for her to turn back?"
"....about a week" Solomon muttered quietly,
You know what he wasn't even going to ask. He reached his hand out to take MC as she settled comfortably in Lucifer's strong arms. He let Solomon go with a warning. And that he'd finish the antidote as soon as possible.
He looked down at MC who was still in her now humongous uniform as she played with the buttons on his vest.
Not going to lie, she was bloody adorable, with the way her cheeks were so squishable and her eyes which glittered with childlike curiosity as she looked at him.
"Pwetty..wuciferr" she said squishing his cheeks, as a slight blush covered his face,
"Heh, you're pretty too MC" he smilingly said while pinching her mochi cheeks,
She giggled, as he smiled.
But, he can't keep her like this,Mc needs to be taken care of, with a sigh he proceeded to text in the group about a family meeting regarding MC being turned into a child.
MAMMON: The first one to bound into the room as soon as he heard what happened. He thought it was a joke till he saw MC's small form snuggled into Lucifer's chest. He literally stood there gawking at MC till the others bounded in. He was assigned as the first person to take care if MC mainly cause she felt the most comfortable with him. (The others brothers were so on so forth following their rank, it is easier that way plus they wont argue)
Mammon is the type to carry you everywhere on his shoulders, it's canon that he's great with kids. Avatar of Greed who??? Mammon doesn't care about grimm for himself anymore, all his grimm goes to MC. He spoils her rotten, she can barely walk and she already has a mini car to match his.
"Mon..mon...pwushie"
"Oi MC, no, i just bought ya that stuffed toy, i aint buyin ya another"
*sad MC noises*
".....oh all right" he sighs as he pulls out some more grimm, "but this is the last time ya hear"
*happy MC noises*
LEVIATHAN: Levi combusted on the spot, (you know that "woaaahhhh" sound he makes in the game? Yea that) wjen it was his turn, he was over the moon. He got to teach his Henry about TSL and Ruri-chan all over again, altho MC was too small to understand, he was content with her giggles and gurgles of approval.
"So you see MC, that's why i think Ruri-chan's summer themed event us the best among all the other events cause- hey, what you doing?" He asked as he saw MC crawling into his lap,
"Wevi, look pwetty, like wuwi-chan" she said as she pointed ti a picture of Ruri-chan in her cat girl outfit, the colour theme extremely similar to Levi's clothing.
"Uwa...uwa...UWAAAAAAAAAAA MOEEEEEEEEEEEEE" He yelled as he picked her up and squished her cheeks,
SATAN: Just stood there with an amused look on his face, of course, expect the wizard bastard man to mess up a spell, again. Though he had to admit MC looked very very cute.
When it was finally his turn he decided to read to her, it was a fairly easy job as MC had that curiosity that made her want to know, although this is the first time Satan has heard this many "why's" in his life.
"Tan...what..that?" MC asked pointing to the sky from the window in his room,
" That's a raincloud MC"
"Why?"
"Cause it gives us rain"
"Why?"
Because as the human realm needs its rain, DevilDom needs its own too"
"Why?"
"Because the flora and fauna in DevilDom depend on it"
"Why?"
No, Satan never got tired answering, in fact he enjoyed it alot.
ASMODEUS: This demon literally ran i tell you, he bolted to Lucifer's office missing his mark only by a bit before Mammon beats him right to it,but he didn't bother to argue, oh no, because his eyes were caught.
"Oh my, MCCCCCC~♡♡♡" He literally cooed, he legitamately could NOT wait for his turn.
When it was his turn, oh you bet those two had a photoshoot together, MC was dressed up to match with Asmo, with out fits picked by, of course, Asmo.
"Oh my darling MC~ You look beautiful baby~" Asmo said while squishing her cheeks,
"Asmo...pwetty too" MC said while squishing his cheeks in her baby hand in return,
"Oh aren't you the most adorable thing ever darling~" he exclaimed as he carried her up and spun her around in circles.
BEELZEBUB: Carried Belphie to Lucifer's office, while munching on a burger. Didn't think much of it at first, he just thought that MC looked very adorable, kinda like Satan when he was a kid, only less screaming and puking and more calm and quiet.
But oh boy, when it was his turn, these two visited almost all the cafe's and dessert places in DevilDom. And Beel refused to touch anything, much to everyone's surprise. He prioritized MC's eating since he read somewhere that human children need to eat alot to make sure they grow up healthy and strong. Althought the spell only lasts for a week, Beel wanted to make sure that his MC had eaten to their fill anyway.
"MC try this, it's a DevilBee Honey Pudding, it's really smooth and the taste is not too sweet and overpowering as well" He said as MC looked down from her place high up on Beel's shoulders,
"Ok, but...Beel eat too" Mc replied as she reached out to grab the pudding with her teeny tiny lil hands, and proceeded to feed some to Beel then to herself.
Safe to say Beel has now dedicated his life to protect this human, whether as a child or an adult.
BELPHEGOR: He had to be carried to Lucifer's office by Beel. And no, he did not read the texts in the groupchat, so imagine his surprise when he was brought in and opened his eyes only to see a gremlin version of his human.
Belphie.exe/has-crashed.com
Ye, cow boi brain go brrrrrrrrr~
When it was his turn finally, he couldn't help squishing her cheeks like mochi's, they were so squishable and MC is just so cute, he couldn't help it.
Snuggles,cuddles and naps, need i anything more???
Cow boi gives DA BEST cuddles and snuggles in all three realms, no one can tell me otherwise. Occasionally he reads her a story, makes the voices too just cause he like seeing MC's reactions to it.
"Belfi..story?"
"Hmm? You want a story MC"
*cue MC nods*
*sigh* "well alright then, but you gotta go sleep straight after ok?"
"Ok! MC pwomise"
"Ok then, Once upon a time in DevilDom..."
Yea, no, boy goes all soft for her and ends up reading MC a gazillion stories before he finally gets her to bed, he has a hard time saying no to MC afterall.
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obeythedemons · 2 years
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Featured Obey Me! Blog!
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Blog name: @clink-glasses-say-cheers​
Name: Lyza
Age Rating: sfw works are open to all, must be 17+ for the suggestive works
About the Author/Artist: hi, I like writing. i also like obey me. i go absolutely bonkers over the character songs. i am here cheering with glowsticks 😭. SATAN PLEASE MARRY ME I WILL SURPASS THE WAY YOU MEOW SOMEDAY I SWEAR. ahem.
Favorite Character: Satan
Favorite Genre: yandere, humor (but i write mostly fluff so...)
Masterlist Link: masterlist (i don't write for all the characters tho!)
Favorite Fic Link:  royalty au with satan
Favorite Headcanon Link: seeing your baby pictures (barb, satan, mephisto)
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zhaomeixing · 2 years
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( Steampunk Event Chaos )
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- Also, here are just some normal interactions of adorable Leviathan.
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Anyways, I hope you all have an amazing day or night!
🍀 Good luck with your summons! 🍀
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- 赵美星
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armin-supremacy · 1 year
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You look like you drink white Gatorade and smell like a bag of nickels, BITCH.
jokes on you bitch
I don't even like Gatorade 😤
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hiddenonyx · 28 days
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Dumb Sayings
I grew up with these sassy, kinda dumb sayings, and here's (some) characters' reactions: ----
"Ow that's hot!" "Well it wasn't cooked in the freezer”
Mammon has to pause for a second to look at you, with this dumbfounded look while he processes what you said. He gets all huffy after that (he'll still begrudgingly share his food with you afterward, though).
Asmodeus looks over at you with the most unamused deadpan look, "Oh really hun? I would have never guessed." And then doesn't talk to you till he finishes whatever he was doing.
Luke gives you this look of surprise combined with a glare. How could you do this to him? He trusted you, MC! He gets huffy but ends up using that line on Solomon in the future (to wonderful effect).
"What's for dinner?" "Food." "What kind of food?" "Edible food."
Motherfucker, Levithan just wanted to know what you were planning to cook, he might have even considered offering to help. Fine, he'll just go back to his room.
Well, most of the stuff you make is edible, but Beelzebub was hoping you'd be more specific than that. Also are you okay? Do you need a hug?
Barbatos just stands in stunned silence. That's his line he uses on Diavolo when bugs him about meals. How?? You-you, you little-
"Hey has anyone seen this thing I'm looking for?" "Have you tried looking with your eyes open? Made sure your glasses are on?"
The glare Lucifer levels you with has his brother tensing in fear for you. Why yes, MC, he has considered both of those options. Now stop what you're doing and help him look, instead of being a smart ass.
Satan has to physically dig his nails into the object he's holding to prevent himself from throwing it at you. No, MC, he had never considered opening his eyes or putting his glasses on. You sure are helpful today, aren't you, you little cunt-
Diavolo starts to genuinely respond to your sarcastic questions before pausing and looking at you. He seems pleasantly surprised that you would dare joke like that with him. He shakes his head with a laugh; no MC he had not considered putting on his glasses. Would you be a dear and fetch them from the other room?
"Mhm, maybe I should try turning the light on too?" Solomon's only mildly amused. If you're done joking, could you help look? If Barbatos finds that mouse-
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Hi, thanks for checking in. I’m still a piece of garbage
Hey! I’m Bean, I’m 21 years old, I’m Mexican, I love frogs and I really like writing. I haven’t done it “professionally” in years haha, but I was really excited to start this blog.
I will write for different fandoms since I belong to a lot of them lol. Please feel free to leave suggestions and ideas! I might take my time since I have other things going on irl but I will eventually get to them, I promise.
See ya ❤️‍🩹
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riiwriting · 1 year
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Pastry Possibilities | Barbatos (Obey Me)
Summary - After months of living in the Devildom, there were some things that you just accepted as a part of life, such as it being impossible to steal a moment of the royal butler's time.
Notes - First time I've ever written anything for this fandom. I don't have any idea why Barbatos is who came to mind first, but whatever works.
Warnings - N/A
Pronouns - GN (no pronouns used at all)
It didn’t take long at all for you to understand the unspoken routines of the Devildom. There were some things you just simply didn’t ask about, like Satan’s opinion on Lucifer, or that time that Levi summoned Lotan. And then there were some things that everybody simply just accepted as parts of life; no matter how seemingly unfair or odd to you they were.
Honestly, the longer you stayed there, the more that those kinds of things began to arise. You had to grown into understanding Lucifer and Satan’s relationship, just as it took time for you to understand why Mammon chose only to be a decent person when it came to you or his younger brothers. But there were also things that were quite apparent to you from day one, like the fact that it was eternally night, or Barbatos’s unwavering devotion to Lord Diavolo.
The latter, of course, made the most sense out of any of them. When you were introduced to the teal-haired demon, Lord Diavolo seemed to almost make a point to add his title of “butler.” Though you felt it to be a bit condescending, Barbatos had seemed to take pride in his position at the young lord’s side. To each their own, you supposed.
However, as your stay in the Devildom extended, this simple fact of existence seemed to bother you more and more. Something about the butler had caught your intrigue, and though you couldn’t quite figure out what it was, it created an ache in the pit of your stomach.
You knew everyone else. You knew what made the brothers tick, just as you knew what Luke and Simeon’s favorite desserts were. Hell, you had even come to know Lord Diavolo himself quite well, thanks to a desperate need for a breath of fresh air during the exchange retreat, and his willingness to accompany you.
There had been virtually no opportunities to really converse with Barbatos. In the few that there were, Diavolo was always present —and if he wasn’t, Mammon was. You learned very quickly that if you wanted a chance to actually talk to the butler, you’d have to create the situation yourself.
That was when you decided to pick baking back up as a hobby. You were quite familiar with a collection of human-world pastry recipes, but it had admittedly been a few years before you spent much time in front of an oven. Partially out of fear of embarrassing yourself in front of the brothers (though mostly due to a desire for peace and quiet), you asked Simeon if they would mind sharing the Purgatory Hall kitchen with you.
“Of course not! You know you’re more than welcome at Purgatory Hall for any reason,” Simeon said, a bright smile on his face.
You returned his smile in full. “Thank you,” you beamed gratefully. “I know this sounds silly, but it’s been a while since I’ve tried to bake anything. If anyone is going to have to tell me that my cookies taste like ass, I’d prefer it be you.”
Simeon laughed, “Well, I’ve never known you to be bad at anything, so I’m sure they’ll be quite fine. I do have to ask though, is there a reason why you’re deciding to pick an apron up all of a sudden?”
Though you knew there was quite literally no way Simeon could REALLY know your intentions, the mischievous glint in his eye made you shift your feet. He always seemed to know when you had some kind of plot, regardless of how hard you tried to disguise it. You had been foolish to think that this time would be any different.
“Oh, nothing in particular,” you lied seamlessly, hoping that Simeon didn’t catch the way you wiped your sweaty palm on the bottom of your RAD uniform jacket. You thought up a new line of reasoning as quickly as possible. “I just feel like my entire personality down here has revolved around Lucifer and his brothers. I miss doing things just for myself.”
Your heart panged at your own words as you realized how true they were. Though a conscious awakening wasn’t exactly what you was going for, it apparently placated Simeon’s curiosities, as he tapped his chin and nodded thoughtfully along with your words. “Well, that’s certainly understandable. I’ll say again, any time you need somewhere to go, you’re welcome at Putgatory Hall.”
You thanked him again before giving your friend a tight hug and announcing you’d stop by a little while after school. Simeon simply nodded and agreed to your plans before the two of you parted ways.
You turned away from Simeon and nearly right into Lucifer, who was eyeing you with suspicious curiosity. You jumped a bit at the sight of him, before letting out a small sigh. “Geez, Lucifer, haven’t you learned in the hundreds of years you’ve been alive not to sneak up on people like that?”
“I was simply standing here,” he noted stoically. “You were just in a hurry and didn’t watch where you were going.”
You felt your face burn under his gaze. Maybe he had a point. Breathing another sigh, you apologized, “Okay, I’m sorry. I just realized I had been talking to Simeon for longer than I anticipated, and I didn’t want to be late to class.”
Lucifer drew out a short, disbelieving, “I see,” before an uncomfortable silence hung in the air. When it became painfully clear that you didn’t know what he was expecting of you, he asked, “I presumed you and Simeon were making plans of some sort?”
“Oh!” you said in surprise, having been expecting some sort of reprimand, as Lucifer seemed to love handing those out when they weren’t warranted. “Well, I suppose. I asked if I could bake cookies at Purgatory Hall later tonight.”
One of Lucifer’s eyebrows rose. “Is there a reason you can’t use the House of Lamentation’s kitchen?” he asked, somewhat offended.
You quickly shook your head. “Of course not! I just figured I could use Luke and Simeon’s help. It’s been a while since I baked anything.”
Lucifer didn’t appear convinced, though you supposed his expression always carried some sort of suspicion, but he didn’t press you any further. Instead, he said, “You’d be better off asking Barbatos for help.”
A lump formed in your throat. You wanted to tell him he was an idiot, and ask him how exactly he thought you would be able to simply steal Barbatos’ attention from Diavolo. However, the last thing you needed to do was actually give Lucifer a reason to punish you, so you simply waved a passive hand. “Oh, he’s too busy for that.”
Lucifer shrugged, though apparently seemed to agree with what you said. “In that case, if your cookies turn out to be palatable, you should take some to the castle. I’m sure Diavolo would appreciate you sharing human culture with him, and Barbatos might be able to offer you feedback.”
You had to fight to keep yourself from bouncing on your feet, a sudden anxious rush running through you. You jumped at the opportunity your friend – used loosely – laid in front of you. “That’s a nice idea, thank you. Would you do me a favor, then, and tell Diavolo about it the next to you see him? That way a visit wouldn’t be completely unexpected.”
Your thoughtfulness seemed to impress Lucifer, who allowed his lips to quirk into the faintest of smiles. Just as quickly as it had come, the expression disappeared. The demon gave a curt nod, “I’ll let them know.“
Though you felt the conversation had ended, Lucifer lingered in front of you. You then realized the one thing you had forgotten to cover. “And of course I’ll bring some back to the house for you guys,” you promised.
Lucifer raised an eyebrow, acting as if he hadn’t been waiting all this time for you to confirm exactly that. “I would expect you to bring some to me, at least, considering we’ve had this conversation. Thought I don’t think Beel would forgive you if he found out you didn’t save any for him,” he teased.
All of a sudden your little cookie experiment was turning into a bake sale, but you couldn’t do much other than nod and escape from the hallway. Once you reached your next class, you retrieved your D.D.D from your bag to text Luke about the situation. Your tension eased when he responded enthusiastically, saying he would help however you needed him to, and that he couldn’t wait to hang out with you.
Tossing your device back into your bag, you relaxed in your seat and decided to be optimistic. Lucifer and Simeon both had been more helpful than you anticipated. While part of you almost wanted to thank them, you thought you might die of embarrassment if anyone found out how desperately you were trying to retrieve Barbatos’ attention.
You still hadn’t figured out what it was that drew you to him. You were half-convinced that it was simply the mystery of it all – that you just couldn’t stand not knowing everything. However, the more you felt butterflies arise at the thought of the demon butler, the more you lost faith in your innocent act.
You were drawn to Barbatos the same way that everyone else seemed to be drawn to you. And while quite literally anyone else would have been an easier route for your heart to take, you had begun noticing your brain circling back to him.
You genuinely hoped that once you got a chance to see a bit of his true character, that sensation would fade. Maybe then you could actually get on with your life.
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“There we go!” You declared with a slight wince as you tossed the last pan of cookies onto the kitchen counter. Simeon and Luke, who were each sitting at the kitchen table, munching on cookies from your first batch, gave you a small round of applause at hearing you were finally done, 7 trays later.
Luke smiled happily from around his cookie, crumbs falling from the corner of his mouth. “These are really good MC! You didn’t need our help at all,” he said happily.
Simeon nodded at his sentiment. “You’re very right Luke. Though I’m definitely not complaining about getting first dibs over Beel.”
You felt your cheeks redden at their compliments. Dipping your chin to focus on removing the cookies from the tray to a plate, you responded to their praise, “Well, I’m glad that they taste okay.” It was one of the most basic cookie recipes you could remember, so you didn’t think you’d forgive yourself if you messed them up.
After finishing his cookie, Simeon joined you at the counter, watching curiously as you distributed the cookies evenly between a few different plates. Feeling his gaze, you look up at him. “Do you guys have notecards? And a marker?” you asked politely.
With a small nod, Simeon disappeared up to his room, returning moments later with exactly what you had asked for. You thanked him, before scrawling everyone’s names on individual notecards. This would at least help you remember who you had already given some to.
Simeon continued to watch your actions, laughing quietly when you tucked the card with Beel’s name onto the fullest plate. You then decided to make two plates for the house in general, hoping that with Beel removed from the equation, no fighting would ensue.
Of course, to save your own ass, you separated a few and bundled them up in parchment paper, attaching a notecard with Lucifer’s name to the top. You didn’t bother labeling Purgatory Hall’s cookies, as you would just leave them here.
You seemed to hesitate at the last plate, debating whether it was improper to write Diavolo and Barbatos’ names, or if you should simply address the castle, or possibly just Diavolo. You wanted Barbatos to know that you had him in mind, but you also didn’t want to break some unbeknownst to you status quo.
Simeon noticed your hesitance, and asked, “You aren’t taking any to the castle?”
Your head snapped up, directly meeting your friend’s blue eyes. Your face reddened, “I am. I just didn’t know the proper way to address them.”
A humored smile spread onto Simeon’s lips. “I’m sure Diavolo will be pleased regardless of what the label says,” he placated.
You bit the inside of your cheek, wondering if asking a simple question would give away your intentions too much. After a short study of Simeon’s expression, you figured if there was anyone you didn’t mind knowing your thoughts, it was him and Luke.
“You don’t think it’s improper to address them to both him and Barbatos, do you?” You asked, glancing up at the taller angel through your eyelashes.
Simeon was quick to shake his head, “Not at all. I’m under the impression that Diavolo sees Barbatos as more of a very helpful friend than a servant. And I’m sure Barbatos would love the idea of someone baking something for him for a change.”
You let his words sit in the air for a moment, your eyes focused on what was left of the cookies in front of you. With a small frown on your lips, you divided what you had left between two plates rather than one, making individual labels for each.
Once you had tucked both of the cards into their proper places, you looked back up at Simeon. “Do you mind if I run to the castle and then swing back by on my way home?” you asked. It was a shorter walk to the castle from there, and you were mildly afraid of questioning from both Mammon and Beel if they noticed you had sweets for other people.
Simeon and Luke both announced that they wouldn’t mind your coming and going at all, though with a knowing look, Simeon asked if you wished for him to accompany you to calm your nerves. You shook your head, knowing that as much as you would enjoy his company, it would defeat the whole purpose of your cookie scheme.
After short promises of being right back to retrieve the rest of your pastries, you stacked the two plates of cookies in your arms and headed out into the stuffy evening air. You tried not to let your nerves bubble to the surface on your walk, but the moment the castle’s grand doors were in front of you, you had to take a second to collect yourself. After swallowing your pride, you knocked on the door.
Momentarily, the door was pulled open, revealing a pleasant-looking Barbatos. “MC,” he greeted with a warm smile, “My Lord was just asking if I had seen you yet this afternoon.”
You returned his smile gently, anxious butterflies bouncing around your stomach. “Well, I apologize for keeping you both in anticipation. I suppose I didn’t think about how many cookies I had to make for everyone, and how long it would take.”
A knowing look shone in the butler’s eyes, and he gave a thoughtful nod before stepping aside and inviting you in. You shifted anxiously on your feet as you stood in the entryway of the Demon Lord’s castle.
“Give me one moment, I’ll go retrieve Lord Diavolo,” Barbatos announced quickly.
Before you could think better of it, you stretched a hand in his direction to stop him. Fingertips grazing his jacket sleeve, your face burned when he turned to you with an unreadable look. You swallowed the lump in your throat, “Before you do, I just wanted to give you these, is all.”
You handed the butler the bottom plate of cookies, watching meekly as his eyes drifted across his name scrawled in your handwriting. His expression seemed to change, but when he looked over at you, his eyes still seemed to hold their normal humored curiosity. Clearing your throat, you explained, “They’re nothing special, but I figured it would be nice to eat something you didn’t have to make for a change.”
This time, you were certain that his expression changed, as his mouth quirked into a tiny smile. You had grown accustomed to the polite smiles he sent you while you conversed with Lucifer or Diavolo, but you had to admit that it was nice to be the reason for even the tiniest bit of his contentment.
However, when he didn’t say anything for a prolonged moment, your anxiety worked double time. “Sorry, I’m know you’re used to higher quality sweets, but–“
“I’m sure these will be wonderful,” Barbatos spoke thoughtfully, his words silencing your rambling. When you met his gaze again, his smile had grown, most likely to put you at ease. You allowed yourself to return his smile, and relished in the way his cheeks dusted with a shade of pink. “Thank you, MC. It’s admittedly been a while since I received any sort of gift for myself.”
Your heart thumped against your rib cage as you successfully fought the urge to tell him that he was the sole reason behind you getting in the kitchen in the first place. You instead settled for, “I figured as much, which is why I wanted to make sure to bring you your own.”
You watched as the butler’s chin tilted away from you, undeniably hiding a flustered expression. His reaction made your chest swell with pride, even as he hurriedly excused himself to go retrieve Diavolo.
When the young lord arrived in the entryway to greet you, Barbatos was notably absent from his side. You chose not to inquire, but Diavolo seemed to notice your gaze traveling around the room, and voiced an internal thought. “I admit, I’m not sure where Barbatos disappeared to,” he said with a small frown. After a moment of studying your demeanor, his expression melted into a curious smile. “Though I will say he was quite red in the face while letting me know of your arrival.”
Your intention had certainly not been to fluster him – in fact, you didn’t think that was possible – but you took that as a sign that maybe you were getting somewhere.
“It’s later than I anticipated, but I know Lucifer told you I’d be by, and I didn’t want to disappoint,” you explained as you handed the red-haired demon the remaining plate of cookies.
Diavolo let out a deep laugh, “You have yet to disappoint in any way, MC.” He paused for a moment as his eyes drifted over the parchment covered plate. Seeing the notecard with his name, his expression faltered, “I don’t mean to question your thought process, but I don’t suppose you’d mind if I shared with Barbatos?”
You felt yourself smile at his consideration, and supposed Simeon had a point about the two of them being friends. “You can share with anyone you’d like! Though I have already given Barbatos a plate for himself.”
Immediately upon hearing your words, Diavolo’s goofy smile returned. Things apparently seemed to click into place, as he let out an understanding, “Ah.” After a moment of suggestive silence, he declared, “Well, I’ll have to have him invite you over to use the kitchen here sometime. I’m sure the two of you would work quite well together.”
You felt your face flush once more as you smiled at the offer. “Well, I’d certainly appreciate the opportunity,” you responded politely. There was a glint in Diavolo’s eyes that told you he had you entirely figured out, but you excused yourself before giving him the chance to say much else.
Diavolo himself saw you out, thanking you again at the door. When you asked him to tell Barbatos you said goodbye, he all but smirked, promising to pass the sentiment along.
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Demon form Famine is just really fun to work on
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Obey me group 18+
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Obey Me! Bros and Dateables at a karaoke! HCS.
Diavolo had invited MC to the castle for tea and had started inquiring MC on human world customs and traditions (what they do for fun) and our brilliantly smart MC much to the dismay of Lucifer and Barbatos blurted out the word 'KARAOKE' which obviously set our dear red-headed himbo on the idea that they must have a karaoke night and thus inviting everyone in HoL and the residents of Purgatory Hall. *sighhh* let's see how this goes~
LUCIFER: Flat out refuses to touch the mic, only giving in when Dia orders him to let loose abit and sing, and oh boi when he does.... Would, and i mean WOULD, sing Fly Me to the Moon. I mean, that's prolly the only song this poor old dilf daddy knows since all he listens to are cursed records but, look closely in his room and you might notice a record or two by Mr.Sinatra~
Lucifer's voice is like honey dripping off a golden spoon, like a light rain in the mornin, like the sultry voice of someone who just woke up, and all more mused beautifully. I mean, they don't call him Morningstar for nothing ;)
MAMMON: Think Jason Derulo, and Bruno Mars . He'd sing songs that are very beachy and summerry and fun and let's not forget the ones with names like '24K Gold' or 'Finesse' or that one verse in 'Acapulco' that goes,
"Damn that body, dabbled in versace, did i win the lottery or am i gonna stay? Damn you got me, like bitcoin and like dolce, i'm rich with you beside me, cause you're not coin based~"
100% singing directed right at MC because hey, he's MC's first man, so he gets to sing to MC's face :) In all honesty tho, his voice is absolutely beautiful, falling second only to Lucifer.
LEVIATHAN: He's belting out songs like Hikaru Nara and Unravel, and the only other person who enjoys them other than himself is MC sorry dude
He has a good voice, but sorta ended up ruining it from all that screaming and shouting at games lmfaoo.
Not that everyone minds, it's just that if he gets ahold of the mic he will NOT let go, the sort of person who says "one more song please, just one more" and that goes on forever.
SATAN: Will pick up the mic and sing any songs Lucifer sings just to prove that he's better. If he were to choose one for himself he'd pick classic Disney songs.
Think of Satan singing 'Once Upon A Dream' in that deep sexy voice of his.
If not Disney then he'd purposely pick something like "Queen of the Night Aria" and sing it mesmerizingly....in Lucifer's face :)
There's a reason cat boi excells at seductive speechcraft, too bad it doesn't work on Lucy tho heheh~
ASMODEUS: Ariana Grande, Lizzo, Doja Cat NEED I SAY ANYTHING ELSE?!
HE'S BOSSIN, HE'S BUSSIN, HE'S POPPIN THAT ASS ON THE KARAOKE TABLE- ok aaanndd he just got pulled away by Mammon and Lucifer...
Anywayyy... Asmo is literally THE BEST PERSON to have with you at a karaoke, literally knows all the songs and genre's and everything. You wanna sing 'Traitor'? he's gotcha! Wanna try your hand at 'Woman'? He's cheering you all the wayyyyy~♡♡♡
BEELZEBUB: baby only there for da food 0w0
Tho he would try singing if the songs are about food loll,
The type to just sit and cheer quietly while munching on snacks the sweet little babyyyyy
BELPHEGOR: Literally like Beel, but is just there to sleep. How he does it? Oh, no one knows~
If he had to sing however he'd partner up with Barbs and go hard on some rock songs, preferably the screamer since that gives him an excuse to yell at Lucifer MUAHAHAHAHASCDGHFK
Yep, defo getting strung up by the toes once he gets back sksksksksk
DIAVOLO: Ah yes, the dear Demon Lord a.k.a. the redheaded himbo of DevilDom. Think songs like "Put Your Head on my Shoulder" or "Uptown Funk" yea, that's the kind of songs he sings.
Totally gives off the dad vibe. Misses quite a number of notes but he seems so happy doing it that no one wants to rain on his parade.
BARBATOS: Rock. Just pure Rock. Preferably HARD METAL but that would be unfitting of a Demon Lord's butler, hmmm, maybe he'd do that in private.
Chooses songs like "Highway to Hell" " Welcome to the Jungle" and "Zitti E Buoni" and goes harddd on it
Partners up with Belphie alot since both of them have similar tastes in music.
Would look totally sexy singing to rock, bonus points if whips out a band shirt to wear and starts head banging.
The others are totally cheerin him on, especially Dia yeeeeeeee~
SIMEON: Hyms and church choir songs, literally not even halfway through one but everyone's begging him to stop, not cause they're devotional songs but cause...
Poor daddy angel's completely tone deaf ×~×
He has no idea that he is that bad and everyone refuses to tell him either, playing it off as the hyms giving them burning sensations. (It did not)
Daddy angel is completely oblivious and just happy to be there UwU
SOLOMON: SINGS SONGS LIKE "I WANT IT THAT WAY" AND "BAD ROMANCE"
Also repetitively sings "Livin' La Vida Loca" cuz he absolutely loves the beat and no one stops him cuz its iconic,
Belts them out like there's no bloody tomorrow, congrats, wizard bastard man has succeeded in giving everyone a headache.
The thing is MC joins him along with Levi, these three know all the meme songs, ALL OF IT.
Solomon: uPsIde iNsIdE oUttT
MC: ShE's LiVin lA vIdA lOcAAaAa~
Levi: sHe'Ll pUsH aNd PulL yOu dOwN
Solomon, MC, and Levi: SHE'S LIVIN LA VIDA LOCAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!
They're like belting meme songs the Crayon Song and the chicken song at full volume at the top of their lungs and only stopped when the demon who's in charge of the karaoke came to inquire about the noise pollution.
LUKE: what makes you think Simeon let him come lmaooo.
Baby was put to bed and made sure to be asleep (Solomon cast a lil spell) before the other two snuck out of Purgatory Hall.
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