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asmotheavatarofhorny · 1 year

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You were in the living room when it happened.

Satan was leaning back against the arm of the sofa you were on, and you propped up your head on his knee which was conveniently right in your face as he buried his feet under you, providing a nice amount of warmth. You flicked your eyes across the page of a new novel you had been recommended as you read it aloud. It was nice. Just the two of you.

Until there were three. Asmo had practically floated in, his socked feet bouncing across the wooden floor as he ogled at his pocket mirror. He waved to Satan and kissed your cheek, opting to sit on your left with an arm hooked around your waist and his head rested on your shoulder. Okay, just the three of you. It was warmer this way, anyway.

Crunch

…

Crunch

……

Crunch—

Oh come on now.

You turned your head as much as Asmo would allow, to see the huge teddy bear that is Beel munching on some chips behind you. He gave one of his signature smiles and ruffled your hair before reaching his hands under your arms and lifting you up out of your comfortable position effortlessly, holding you up by your armpits. You would be disturbed if this wasn’t his chosen form of affection towards you. Unfortunately, this was normal. After Asmo’s protest and Satan’s grumbles at having cold feet, Beel climbed over the back of the couch and repositioned you to be sitting on his lap, his chin resting on your head as he glanced at the words in your book. Soon enough, the others regained their positions, although Satan had to either put his feet under Beel or uncomfortably rest them on his thighs, so he just opted to sit normally, a hand laid on your thigh, lightly squeezing every now and then when there was a suspenseful moment in the story. Great. Four of you. Well, at least Beel has comfy thighs.

You returned to reading, content with the amount of cuddles you were getting, although you did feel a bit less like a human and more like a stuffed animal this way. Suddenly, you heard the slapping of bare feet on the hard wood floor and a yawn. Oh shit. You glanced to your left, over Asmo’s head. A smaller demon with eye bags and purple-white hair stood with his arms crossed around his signature cow pillow. Belphie. He glided over to you, slouching the whole way. Surely his back must hurt, right? Either way, he was now climbing onto the couch and— of course. Right onto your lap. He nuzzled his head into your and Beel’s shoulders, letting his pillow fall to the ground in favor of getting closer to you. Now it was five.

A few moments, the loudness of a video game sounded. Levi. You heard a soft gasp and a small flash of light, undoubtedly him turning into his demon form at the sudden envy that his brothers’ got to cuddle puddle you and he didn’t. You heard some grumbling before he plopped down on Belphie’s discarded pillow, his face fell onto your thigh, and his tail wrapped around your leg. He commented on the happenings in your book as you read it, though he pretended not to care. ‘Normie activities’ he called it. Six. Lovely.

A soft humming filled the room before coming to an abrupt halt. Mammon. Surely he wouldn’t be content to sit across from you, right? He tried to push Satan over to no avail, as he just hissed at him and told him to ‘fuck off.’ Mammon scoffed and decided to climb up on the back of the couch and dangle his feet around Beel’s neck leaving his unsocked dogs right in your face. Thanks, Mammon. And with him, there were seven. You were just missing one brother, but you figured he was off doing some important work of some kind.

“Does anyone know where MC is? I have something to ask them—“ the signature deep voice rang through the room, before he paused and crossed his arms, pondering what in the hell is going on here. You took the opportunity to continue reading to your demons, hoping to attract Lucifer and keep your cuddle buddies from scattering. It worked, and he sat next to Satan, who ‘tsk’d’ in response. ‘It was only a trivial matter and it could wait’ he had said. Now the gauntlet was complete, and you were surrounded by seven demons who you’d attracted somehow. Good job, MC.

About twenty minutes later…

Knock

You inwardly sighed as you prepared for the worst. Your cuddle puddle stayed in its position though, so you assumed you had all come to the conclusion to sit and wait for it to go away.

…knock

Knock

Again, you continued reading and did nothing.

Click.

Goddamn it Mammon did you not lock the front door?!

“Hey, the door was open so I just decided to come in. I brought sandwiches—“ said the voice of a certain sorcerer. Solomon had welcomed himself in, and couldn’t help chuckle a little at the sight. You ignored him of course, as did the rest of your cuddle pile. Solomon weaseled himself next to Asmo, resting on the arm of the couch as Asmo put an arm around him, his head still nestled on your shoulder. Although no one took up Solomon’s offer of sandwiches. Seven demons, and two humans now.

Another twenty minutes or so passed, until you heard more footsteps enter the room. “Solomon, are you here? You left the front door open—“ a small gasp came from the direction of the voice, and a small yapping sound came from just below it. Something about being too close to MC? You weren’t sure. You don’t speak chihuahua, after all. Simeon sat down on the floor, leaning against the leg Levi had now let go of, his demon form having faded away a long time ago, with Luke in his lap. Luke crossed his arm in faux annoyance, but really he was happy to be included.

Soon enough, Diavolo caught wind of your harem’s whereabouts due to his butler’s eyes being everywhere. He merrily skipped into the room, Barbatos in tow and took a seat on an ottoman he had pulled up close to Lucifer. He attempted to lean his head on Lucifer’s shoulder, but he hadn’t allowed it. ‘Not in-front of MC’ he whispered, but you absolutely heard. Barbatos stood off to the side, opting to stand. Weird, but whatever floats your boat you guessed.

A while later, a load thumping of stomping feet disgraced your eardrums, Mephistopheles come to complain about something, no doubt. Damn he was annoying. Oh well. He crossed his arms and went on about something, attempting to drown your reading out. Mammon and Asmo simply glared at him, and it shut him up. Thank Diavolo. He decided to sit down on the floor in-front of Solomon, ‘to make sure you aren’t doing anything disgraceful in-front of the Demon Lord’ he said. Great. Ten demons, two humans, and two angels. What is it now, fourteen?

You continued to read until a pounding of running feet ran in behind you. Thirteen. She jumped up onto the back of the couch you sat on, occasionally kicking Solomon in the back. You didn’t know how exactly she found out about this, but she was here now. Hurray. Add a reaper to your harem of fifteen.

And last but not least, Raphael waltzed in, and opted to stand next to Mephisto. Even Barbatos had sat down by now, so surely he would crack and sit eventually. Right…?

A few hours later, with minimal interruptions, you had successfully finished reading your book. And on top of that, lulled a total of ten demons, three angels, a human, and a reaper to sleep with your subpar reading skills. You felt a sense of accomplishment, at least. Although Raph was still standing, which was mildly worrisome. You let your eyes slip shut, and eventually fell asleep.

You were destined to wake up sweaty and with a sore back, but it was worth it for the interspecies cuddle puddle.

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dlscenarios · 4 days

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Once you weasel your way into his heart, Mammon becomes such a clingy demon. You have the pact, sure, but Mammon hates being away from you for a long time. At school, he’d follow you through the halls with either his hand in yours or on the small of your back. At home, he wraps his arms around you and refuses to let go. Most days, the two of you end up cuddling in either of your beds or on a couch in the common room. It’s strange for him to admit that a piddly little human turned him into a lover.

#*i* need mammon cuddles #mammon headcanon #om! mammon #mammon x mc #obey me mammon #mammon x reader #obey me x reader #obey me: one master to rule them all #obey me shall we date #obey me #obey me nightbringer

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the-travelling-witch · 1 year

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if killer, why cute and fluffy? ੈ♡˳

#┊glimpse into the crystal ball ೃ༄#the chibi art gives me life #look at him #on his little cloud #chilling #vibing #minding his own business #ugh i love him so much #i just want some cuddles >///<#can you guess my new discord icon #belphie #obey me #obey me nightbringer #om! belphie #om! belphegor #obey me belphegor

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angelsmooches · 9 months

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★﹐going to bed angry．﹑

→ feat; mammon x gn! reader

⠐ lucifer edition here!⠐ leviathan edition here!⠐ satan edition here!

synopsis: how would the brothers fall asleep after an argument with their s/o? (mammon edition)

wc: 2,012

genre: fluff

warnings: none!

a/n: remember that one time mammon got pissed bcs he thought we only made a pact w him for belphie n he got all sulky and ignored us 😭😭 yeah that’s what was in my mind the whole time i wrote this. he’s such a big baby i love him

feedback is greatly appreciated! <3

❥ mammon ; the silent one.

tensions had been running high in the house of lamentation as of late.

you adored mammon; he was your protector, your best friend, your first man. and to say he was crazy for you would be the understatement of the century. mammon’s greed didn’t only apply to money. as soon as you two officially became a couple, he made it his job to monopolize all your affections, leaving his brothers to shrivel and starve. in his eyes, you were more valuable than any shiny grimm he came across, and he was determined to not let you slip through his grasp.

this has its drawbacks, however.

mammon, despite his pompous and boisterous attitude, constantly needed reassurance from his favorite human. he had a bad habit of blowing small disagreements or events way out of proportion. you went out somewhere without him? he would sulk in the corner and ambush you when you came back. you didn’t give him a goodmorning kiss? he would whine and mope until you finally gave in. and, god forbid, you want to hang out with one of his brothers? he would either watch the two of you with a broody scowl on his face or burst through and interrupt whatever you guys were doing.

you loved mammon with your whole heart, and you understood that he hated feeling vulnerable, but honestly, he could be such a child sometimes!

belphie had invited you to go stargazing with him, his eyes even droopier than usual with sadness.

“that idiot has been hogging you all day, every day,” he lamented. “he doesn’t even let us nap together anymore.” belphie clung onto your arm, putting nearly all of his weight on you. as soon as his skin made contact with yours, mammon came barreling into the room, snatching you up and putting a good ten feet between you and belphie.

“just what do ya think you’re doin’, snoozeface?! who gave ya permission to touch MC?” mammon shouted, shielding you from the sleepy seventh-born as if he’d pounce on you at any given moment.

belphie, dusting himself off, glowered at mammon. “last i checked, MC was their own person. they can do whatever they please. MC,” he turned to you. “do you want to go stargaze with me at the planetarium? if so, i’ll see you there. i’m too tired to deal with this scumbag.” and with that, belphie left, climbing the stairs.

“that’s no way to talk to your older brother!!” mammon called after him before turning to you. “honestly, kids these days! have no respect for ya— MC, where’re ya goin’?”

you gave your demon an apologetic smile. “belphie has a good point, monnie. i think you’re forgetting to take my feelings into consideration. i’m gonna go to the planetarium. spend some time with your brothers, okay?” you gave mammon a swift kiss on the cheek before going after belphie, leaving mammon in the common room.

you were expecting one of mammon’s usual ambushes when you came back. the common room was empty. odd... maybe the kitchen? beelzebub was rooting through the fridge, as per usual. where the hell was mammon? you spent a solid twenty minutes searching for mammon, only to find him in his bedroom, lying motionless on his bed.

“there you are, monnie! i couldn’t find you anywhere... whatcha doing?” you sat down with a huff, the bed dipping down underneath your weight. mammon didn’t reply. he didn’t look at you. he simply stared at the ceiling.

“mammon? helloooo... can you hear me?” you snapped your fingers near his ear, a frown of annoyance twitching your demon’s lips. “oh, come on, are you really upset about me going with belphie?” you jokingly nudged his arm. no reply. “..are you really upset?” silence.

the audacity this demon has! “fine, then. sulk all you want, i’m not babying you this time!” you got up and swiftly made your way to the door, slamming it on your way out.

that was a week ago.

mammon hadn’t uttered a a single word to you since then. how long was he going to let this drag on? you sure as hell weren’t going to apologize, and it seemed like he wasn’t going to, either.

“MC, check out this new game i got! pretty sweet, right?”

“MC, what do you think of my nails? i just had them painted last night♡”

"are you going to finish that, MC..?”

“stay still, MC, let me rest on your shoulder.”

dinner was exceptionally chaotic today, mammon taking his plate and trudging up towards his room, leaving the rest of the brothers to chatter over each other in hopes of gaining your attention. the brothers loved you dearly, and you loved them, too. just, not in the way you loved mammon.

you had been sleeping in your own room for the past week, giving mammon the space you thought he needed. today, you firmly decided it was time to take back your spot on his bed. despite his childish behavior, you missed him dearly. it was difficult falling asleep without having mammon draped over you like a weighted blanket.

once night rolled around, you excused yourself from the common room, the brothers objecting the moment you stood.

“MC, where are you going? it’s barely... uh... 11:23...” levi trailed off, scratching his cheek. “huh... i guess time really does fly now that you’re back.”

it was, in fact, the complete opposite for you. “i’m sorry, i’m just so tired. i’ll see everyone in the morning!” you sluggishly walked up the steps, feigning exhaustion.

once out of sight, you bolted towards mammon’s room, taking a moment to compose yourself before gently knocking on his door. “monnie..? can i come in, please?”

minutes passed. not a noise was heard. you turned your back to leave when the door creaked open.

“hurry up ‘n get in, then,” mammon grumbled, holding the door open before making his way back to his bed, which was... lined with pillows down the middle.

“are you serious, mammon?” you gestured towards the divider, your stare incredulous. you would’ve laughed if his face wasn’t so cold.

“if ya wanna sleep with me tonight, then yes, i’m serious,” he replied, pulling back the silky black sheets and settling in.

if this was going to help the tension between you and mammon... sighing heavily, you followed him to the mattress, laying down on the other side of the pillows. this was no better than sleeping alone. if anything, it was far worse. mammon was so close... why did it feel like he was light years away?

mammon turned off the lights, moving as if his limbs were made of stone. 12:00 came around, and the two of you were still wide awake. you were, at least. judging by the way mammon wasn’t snoring yet, he was, too.

“...mammon?” you called out, your voice smaller than you intended it to be.

“y-yeah..?” came your demon’s voice on the other side.

you shuffled around to face the pillows, subconsciously tugging on one of them. “are you really upset at me for spending time with belphie?”

he was silent for a moment, a gust of air blowing past his lips. “...no. i could never really be mad at ya, treasure. it’s just...” mammon mentally grasped at nothing, struggling to find the words to explain what he was feeling. he wasn’t the best communicator. you remained quiet, patiently waiting for him to finish his thoughts.

“it’s... difficult... not havin’ ya by my side all the time. every time you’re away, i’m always worryin’ about ya.. worryin’ that you’ll be hurt, or that there’s someone out there whose company you enjoy more than mine..” mammon took a moment to clear his throat, chasing away the huskiness that gathered in it. “ya know me, MC. i’m a greedy demon. i want ya all to myself.”

“..’n so as a result, i tend to... shut down.. instead of conveyin’ what i really feel. and what i really feel is..” the pillows began to be removed, one by one. slowly at first, and then all at once, as if the demon on the other side was too impatient. mammon’s warm arms wrapped around your body with ease, pulling you into his broad chest.

“... sad. an angry typa sad. i was sad when ya left me for belphie, and the more i thought about how much fun you two were probably havin’ i started gettin’... mad. i know, i know, it’s irrational,” he added hastily when seeing the expression on your face. “it’s just... i wanna be the only demon to make you happy. i wanna be the only demon to see that smile of yours.” mammon gently brushed away the hair that covered your eyes, a fond smile curving his lips. your face warmed in response to his touch.

mammon immediately started backpedaling, your flushed face instantly reflecting onto his tenfold. “n-n-not that i think your smile is... precious, or... gorgeous... or anythin’ like that. nope! not a chance!” he stated firmly. the heat from his cheeks radiated onto your skin.

a small laugh bubbled up your throat, your hand coming up to caress mammon’s cheek. “i understand what you’re trying to tell me, monnie. but you need to understand that there’s going to be times where we can’t be together all day. some days i’m going to want to see my friends. and you should spend more time with your family.”

mammon groaned in response, burying his face in your hair. “it’s not like they give a rat’s ass about me, anyway. ya see me for who i am, and ya still accept me.”

“that’s not true,” you chided him gently. “they’ve all been pretty worried about you. lucifer even asked me to put aside whatever we were arguing about to check on you.”

he made a sour face. “so you’re only here because lucifer told ya to be here?”

“no, i’m here because i want to be here.” you reached up, pressing your lips to his in a kiss that could only truly convey what your feelings were at that moment. mammon sighed into your lips, every drop of tension melting away. a painless shock traversed through his body, his grip on you only tightening in response before engulfing your face in his massive hands, as if to trap you there. to prolong this moment. to keep yourselves glued together.

mammon was a hopeless fool. but he was a fool for you. he shows you a side he dares not show anyone else. you gently pulled away, your heart thrumming in your chest. mammon’s heart swelled with love for this fragile, sweet human in his arms. he couldn’t help the goofy smile that spread across his face. you were nothing short of perfect in his eyes.

“no matter where i am, no matter who i’m with, i need you to now that i love you, mammon. you’re my first. you’ll always be my first.” the intensity of your words resounded through the empty cavity of mammon’s head. you always knew exactly what to say to calm him down.

“of course you love the almighty mammon! who wouldn’t?” he boasted, a cheeky grin plastered over his sincere smile. “..but seriously... thank you. and.. i’m sorry. i acted unfairly towards ya... please forgive me?”

pressing another kiss to mammon’s soft lips, he felt you smile against him. “only because you said ‘please.’”

the two of you cuddled deeper into each other, arms and legs entwined with one another’s. mammon’s carefree snoring soon filled the air, and not long after, you followed suit, your demon’s incredible body heat lulling you to sleep.

the soft sound of chattering downstairs and birds twittering outside alerted mammon that it was morning in the devildom. he instinctively began stretching, but soon stopped when he felt your body still nestled up against his. it was a very rare event, him waking up before you did. he leaned over to rest his cheek against the top of your hair, breathing in.

you smelled like him.

i may have gotten a little carried away with this one (；・∀・) he’s just so atrfgbrhjnbgv

#obey me #obey me game #obey me x reader #obey me x you #obey me x gn!reader #gn reader #fluff #obey me fluff #obey me shall we date #mammon #obey me mammon #obey me mammon x reader #mammon x reader #more cuddles #i love him sm bro it's actually insane #mammon is so babygirl #mammon is a clingy shit #i still love him

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shootingstarrfish · 11 days

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in a mushy mood time to draw gay people

#u dont understand how bad i want to cuddle with belphie ugh... what i would give...#obey me #obey me art #belphegor #obey me mc #obey me belphegor #belphegor x mc

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st3llazzz · 2 months

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Obey me! Shall we date? Brothers cuddle scenarios

Lucifer:

As you curled up on Lucifer's plush couch in the Devildom, he draped a cozy blanket over both of you. His typically stern expression softened as he pulled you close, whispering, "In the stillness of the night, your presence brings a warmth that rivals the fires of Hell. I find solace in these moments with you."

Mammon:

In Mammon's room, surrounded by stacks of treasures, you and Mammon found a makeshift nest of pillows. Mammon, normally boastful, turned surprisingly tender, holding you close. "Oi, don't get used to this or anything! Just, uh, happenin' 'cause ya insisted, got it?" Yet, his grip tightened ever so slightly, betraying his true feelings.

Leviathan:

In Leviathan's gaming den, amidst the glow of screens and figurines, you and Levi shared a cozy gaming session. As you snuggled into his side, he blushed, "W-well, I guess this isn't too bad. As long as it doesn't interfere with my gaming schedule, I suppose cuddling can be an acceptable activity."

Satan:

In the Devildom's library, surrounded by ancient tomes, you and Satan sat together. His usually serious demeanor softened as he cradled a book in one hand and you in the other. "Books offer knowledge, but your presence offers a different kind of enlightenment. It's a chapter I look forward to reading each day," he confessed with a gentle smile.

Asmodeus:

In Asmodeus's glam room, surrounded by mirrors and beauty products, you and Asmo found a quiet corner. He busied himself with adjusting your hair, all the while saying, "Darling, cuddling is an art. It's all about finding the perfect angle. You want to look as fabulous as possible, even when you're just relaxing."

Beelzebub:

In the House of Lamentation's kitchen, where Beel often sought solace in food, you and Beel shared a quiet moment. He held you close, his attention momentarily diverted from the snacks. "You're my comfort food, you know? Just being near you feels like a feast for the soul," he admitted with a contented smile.

Belphegor:

In the tranquility of Belphegor's room, you and Belphie found yourselves entangled in a mess of blankets. Belphie, usually the one to appreciate his solitude, whispered, "You're the exception to my desire for uninterrupted sleep. Your presence makes dreaming worthwhile." The soft rustle of the blankets accompanied the lullaby of his affectionate words.

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Feel free to request anything!!

#obey me brothers #obey me #lucifer x reader #mammon x reader #levithan x reader #satan x reader #asmo x reader #beel x reader #belphie x reader #obey me shall we date #scenarios #cuddles #obey me fluff #fluff

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redheadkittys · 1 year

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...how to focus on the game when they made the chibis so cute☺️...

#...i always want to squeeze them...#...and cuddle...#...and smooch them...#obey me nightbringer #obey me #om satan #om beelzebub #om mammon #om lucifer #om leviathan #om asmodeus #om belphegor

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l3viat8an · 10 months

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One more headcanon before I crash-

Living in Coctyus Hall; it doesn’t matter if they both go to bed, alone, in their respective rooms…..one way or the other Solomon and MC always wake up with the other in their bed.

#humans need cuddles yk?#and they’ve only got each other :((#obey me nightbringer #obey me #obey me!#om!#obmswd #obey me solomon x mc #obey me solomon #obey me mc #obey me nightbringer solomon #obey me nightbringer mc #obey me headcanons #ro’s dumb stuff tag #obey me hcs #obey me solomon headcanons #obey me mc headcanons #obey me nightbringer headcanons #obey me nightbringer!

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7-dummies · 2 years

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Everyone just wants to be held in mc’s arms as the little spoon.

Lucifer won’t say it, he’s to prideful

Mammon’s to much of a tsundere

Levi’s way to shy

Satan happily asks for cuddles in his room (and to piss off Lucifer)

Asmo has no shame and is always in your arms

Beel won’t ask but melts when you do anyway

Belphie is a spoiled brat who likes making his brothers mad

Diavolo is stopped by Lucifer and barb

Barb never rests because he’s one fell of a butler

Simon only asks when your alone

Solomon is very sad and needs human comfort and also to just shove it the others faces because he’s the only other human there

Thirteen is very happy in your arms and kinda goes on her own without you even saying anything

Mephistopheles is... Mephistopheles

I have no clue what Raphael does (if you have any ideas please share)

And Luke reins supreme as an adorable child

MC will throw who ever is in their arms if Luke even looks like he wants cuddles and honestly so would I.

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asmotheavatarofhorny · 1 year

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Clingy 💛

• Mammon x GN!MC

• Lots of cuddles described in great detail

• Slightly suggestive

⚠️ CW: describes MC with gorgeous, pretty, adorable; I personally see these terms as mostly gender neutral as of current, however I can see how some people could not! Enjoy :)

Mammon is hot.

And no, I don’t mean just his looks.

He runs warm, noticeably so, and unfortunately for you, you’re stuck with his clingy ass climbing into your bed every night.

Around 3:00 every night without fail, you hear the soft tapping of footsteps on the hardwood floor outside your door, the metal bolts creaking as they shifted to reveal a tall figure (to a human at least). The candlelight burning softly in the hall perfectly framed the boy in your doorway, his fluffy hair and lack of a shirt apparent.

You left your eyes closed. If he wanted cuddles, he would ask. You found that with Mammon, it was best to just let him take what he needed. If he wanted you, he would take you. That’s just how it was between the two of you.

And that’s what he did.

Carefully, and lightly, so lightly as to not make a sound on the floor that he’d memorized so well after the last few years he’d spent walking to and from your bed, just like this.

He towered over you, you were gorgeous. So pretty. He wasn’t sure if it was the lack of sleep, or just the overwhelming awe at the sight of his human. His adorable human. The one he loved so much. But you were the most breathtaking thing he’d ever laid eyes on.

Slowly, he grabbed the comforter from on top of you and pulled it back just enough for him to slip through. He slid into the nest of sheets you’d made yourself, still moving with caution to not wake you. He couldn’t have you seeing him like this. Not now.

He wrapped his arms around your torso and felt his face light on fire. How could he be this lucky? How could he have the nerve to hold such a sacred being such as yourself? How could you allow such a thing from him?

He buried his face into the back of your neck and breathed in your smell. Your essence. He felt himself longing for more. He needed more of you. He couldn’t bare it any longer, as he slowly creeped up under your shirt and rubbed the palm of his hand lightly across your torso.

A leg draped over your hip, and the other went in between your thighs. He found himself kissing your neck, almost suffocating at how sweet you tasted. How soft your skin was, how he longed to merge together with you. He wanted you to be his. He wanted to be you. He wished to crawl up into your skin and become apart of you for the rest of eternity.

You found yourself blushing at the second born’s antics, unable to keep up the disguise any longer. You turned to face him, burying your face into the soft part of his neck. He smelled sweaty, but you didn’t really care. His bare skin was warm, and you reveled in it. He was like your own personal sun.

He repositioned to make you more comfortable before holding you tighter. So impossibly tight you struggled to breathe. You could only smell him. You could only feel him. He was so close you could almost taste it. His soft breath beat down on your earlobe, making you shutter.

He had pulled your shirt up to your shoulders now, and you considered just letting him take it off for a moment. Soon enough though he was rubbing your back, so sweetly. So lovingly. It was almost sickening. His fingertips were like a magic spell, binding you together for the rest of time. And to be perfectly honest, you were okay with that.

This. This was your heaven.

In the morning you would surely be drenched in a thick layer of sweat and a half an hour late for school thanks to Mammon’s stubbornness, but it was worth it for this moment. This bliss that you called your first man.

You hoped deep down, that he would come back tomorrow and do it all again.

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me fluff #obey me cuddles #obey me mammon #mammon x mc #mammon #mammon avatar of greed #swd mammon #this has been in my drafts for a while #decided I may as well just post it lol #any more gender neutral terms that mean the same as pretty but aren’t quite so feminine?#I personally refer to myself as ‘pretty’ and have always thought of other guys as pretty also so idk #just seems a bit too feminine to be labeling the fic as “gender neutral yk??#part of why I kept this in drafts for so long lmaoo #probably overthinking it #LMAO I FORGOT TO ADD A TITLE SORRY

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asmoslverboy · 4 months

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Asmodeus × CatParent!Boyfriend

There was your little kitty, sitting on your lap, her claws sweetly dragging on your clothes. She purred, a big little yawn drawn from her mouth as she fell into slumber.

And there spawned your other kitty, your darling boyfriend Asmodeus, barging into your room with his signature pout on his face. What would it be this time? Has he run out of pink nailpolish? Needs to buy new clothes? Perhaps he accidentally threw away a half-full packaging of his face cream again?

He sits on your bed, quiet, staring at you as if asking for your undivided attention. Uh-oh, is it a serious type of conversation?

You turn around, sitting a little straighter so you can properly look at him— and in doing so, you awaken your cat, causing her to run under your bed for a more comfortable sleeping condition.

Before you get the chance to ask him what the matter was, he straddled your lap, causing you to fall over on your bed, your back against the mattress as you were trapped within Asmo's grasp.

"That creature surely can't be more important to you than your lover! You're my boyfriend! You're supposed to be paying attention to me!" His whiny voice echoes through your room, possibly across the hallways of the House of Lamenation as well.

"What makes you think I'd date a cat?" You press your lips against his own, suppressing a giggle. He was being a bit ridiculous, no? "That's not the point. Focus on me for a change!" He said, playfully biting your earlobe.

"C'mon, you can't actually prefer spending time with her than with your princess." Asmo whispered, his tongue running over the same spot.

"If I promise to give you all my attention for the rest of the night, will you stop complaining?" You whispered right back, pressing a kiss on the side of his neck.

"And spare you of hearing my wonderful, enchanting voice? I don't think so." He kissed yours as well, his hands wrapping around your waist and pulling you as close to his body as physically possible.

#was thinking of this when i was cuddling my lil cat #asmo is all thats on my mind lately #i love him!!!#my gayass pretty princess boyfriend #obey me #shall we date obey me #asmodeus #asmodeus obey me #asmodeus x reader #asmodeus x male reader #boyfriend!asmodeus #asmodeus headcanons #obey me x reader #obey me x male reader

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momokotuharumaki · 2 years

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Cinematic parallels

#obey me shall we date #obey me #obey me one master to rule them all #obey me mammon #mammon #obey me belphegor #obey me belphie #belphie #belphegor #beel #obey me beel #beelzebub #obey me beelzebub #cat memes #my cuddly babies #my cuddle husbands

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nostalgic-muffins · 2 months

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thirteen x mc x satan double tap now if you

#please i cant get them outta my head :(#pleasge its so weird but i think theyd be neat HEAR ME OUT PLEASE #they move into their first place together. bam. immediately they have three cats #yes its a complete coincidence satan found them while walking home! no he didnt stop by the shelter!#thats absurd. complete insanity even #they cuddle and kiss every night WILL YOU LET ME FINISH #pleaseeeeeeee #obey me satan #obey me thirteen #obey me mc #obey me

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angelsmooches · 10 months

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★﹐going to bed angry．﹑

→ feat; lucifer, x gn! reader

⠐ mammon edition here!⠐ leviathan edition here!⠐ satan edition here!

synopsis: how would the brothers fall asleep after an argument with their s/o? (lucifer edition)

wc: 881

genre: fluff

warnings: none!

a/n: this is my first ever fic!! i was originally gonna put the rest of the brothers in here but i feel like that’d be too much writing ε-(´∀｀; ) sooo i’m gonna split it up! enjoy lucifer’s ver.! mammon is next!

feedback is greatly appreciated! <3

❥ lucifer ; the prideful one.

after a tiresome and grueling day of dozing off during RAD lectures and having to deal with the devilry of the brothers, the first thing you’d want do is snuggle up against lucifer, rambling on about your day as his slender fingers comb through your hair.

today couldn’t be more different.

during the evening, mammon somehow found himself tied up to the bottom of the staircase pillars after it was discovered that he had been secretly selling off asmodeus’s skincare products. no one had bothered to untie him as dinner rolled around, mammon’s howling falling on deaf ears while the rest of the brothers carried out their mealtime, bickering and chatting as usual.

you had quickly excused yourself from the table under the premise of “using the restroom,” sneaking a plate behind your back in the process. cautiously glancing over your shoulder one last time, you hurried out of the room and over to where mammon was bound, his head hung. upon seeing you, however, he instantly lit up, squirming about like a puppy seeing his beloved owner.

“aw, i knew i could count on ya, MC! yer the only one here who’s actually nice to me,” mammon sniffled, spluttering on his words as you shoved a handful of acidic hell fries in his mouth, urging him to keep quiet.

the sensation of ice-cold water trickling down your neck had announced lucifer’s arrival. god, you should’ve known he’d see right through you. such was the omnipotence of your boyfriend.

“care to explain what you are doing, MC?” lucifer drawled, mammon swallowing as quickly as he could so that lucifer wouldn’t make him spit out what little food he had.

this could go one of two ways. you could throw mammon under the bus, or, you could tell lucifer the truth. and what did you choose? the truth, obviously!

“luci—” mammon snorted at the nickname, falling silent once lucifer’s eyes bore into his skull. “i think... you’re being too harsh on mammon. he’s been tied up all day! he deserves a little something to eat, don’t you think?”

lucifer’s eyes narrowed. “this is the only way mammon will learn, MC. do not take pity on a scumbag like him. i would appreciate it if you didn’t tell me how i should or shouldn’t treat my brothers in the future.”

a wave of mild anger crashed over your senses. was the natural superiority in his tone a result of being the avatar of pride, or waas it just him being an ass?

“my apologies, lucifer. i’ll keep that information in mind for the future.” your teeth gritted, you dropped the plate right near lucifer’s feet (much to mammon’s dismay), and stormed towards your room.

“i’ll clean that up later.” you had grumbled over your shoulder.

and now, here you were, making your way towards lucifer’s room, praying to whatever god was out there that he was in his office or he was already asleep. naturally, god hates you.

lucifer had documents in his hands, his glasses perched comfortably on his nose as he read through it. he did not look up, nor did he acknowledge your presence. ever play a game of mercy? that’s exactly how arguments with lucifer are. the two of you will keep putting more and more pressure on each other until one of you cries out. more often than not, it’s you. you were determined to win this round.

pulling back the sheets, you rolled away from lucifer and managed to get moderately comfortable. “’night, luci.” you stiffly called out, earning a frigid “goodnight, MC.” in response.

it was moments like this where you wanted to crumble and crawl into lucifer’s arms. yet, you were determined not to. that’s exactly what he’d want you to do! and you weren’t about to give in just yet. you truly believed that you did the semi-right thing. sure, what mammon did was low, but he was still a person— er, demon.

after a few minutes, the hostility in your body seemingly evaporated, your mind foggy with sleep. lucifer exhaled, setting aside both his documents and his glasses before turning towards your sleeping figure, gently brushing the hair out of your face. he loved to admire you. even when he was angry, he wanted to gaze upon the face he adored the most. his pride would never allow him to admit such a thing.

the more he stared at you, the more he thought about how silly the whole ordeal was. you did something you shouldn’t have, but, he admits, he overstepped by telling you something so cold. in truth, he found it heartwarming that you cared for his brothers almost as deeply as he did. you were his lover for a reason, right? to keep him and his brothers in line. your portrait was next to his almost as if to enforce the fact that you were his, and he was yours.

he sighed again, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek before cuddling up to you, wrapping an arm securely around your waist.

“i love you,” he murmured, placing one more kiss to your neck. he turned around, shut off the lights, and embraced the warmth your human body provided.

you couldn’t help the small smile that tugged at your lips, forcing the “i love you too” back down your throat.

#obey me #obey me game #obey me x reader #obey me x you #gn reader #fluff #obey me fluff #lucifer #obey me lucifer #obey me lucifer x reader #lucifer x reader #obey me luci x reader #obey me shall we date #cuddles #lucifer's secretly a softie #i love him

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