#obey me fluff
I have the feeling that Mammon wouldn't be too happy about a MC with insomnia,because:
(1) It's bad for his human health! Humans need sleep and as their first, it's his job to make sure they get enough of it! (He just worries a lot when he sees MC tired,but he would never admit such a thing-)
(2) who is he supposed to cuddle in bed if his human isn't there?! He gets lonely, you know? (Again,he would find another excuse to make MC sleep in his bed rather than confessing the truth,something like: "Humans get cold at night,right? Well doncha worry! Why? Because I will let ya stay in my warm room since I'm that great and generous!")
Here is for example a quick demonstration sketch of how Mammon gets Camy(MC),who has a fucked up sleep schedule, to sleep:
The only way to make sure Camy sleeps is basically trapping her to the bed(just because she doesn't want to risk waking Mammon up-). Anyway I hope you all enjoyed this silly sketch🙈have a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!✨
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warnings . . . none
genre . . . bro tbh i haven't the slightest idea how tumblr genres work but if i had to guess, uh maybeee fluff with a little bit of crack? idfk 💀 JDJDJDJ HELP
note . . . this is my first time writing a proper post on here AHSHBAJABAHA so please excuse whatever error managed to slip its way in </3 this was very fun and cute to write, hopefully you enjoy it as much as i do :') mwah
art student!mc on their final year in art school, taking a break from their education due to their dwindling creative vision and motivation, only to find themselves suddenly an exchange student in a foreign fucking realm, suddenly asked to live in a gorgeous victorian home with rich history and architecture, surrounded by demons who look like god himself took his time to sculpt their perfect features.
art student!mc who would roam the house of lamentation whenever they can't seem to fall asleep, studying each painting, each pillar of said house, taking note of the prominent styles as they doodle rough sketches on any piece of paper they could find.
art student!mc who zones out from time to time and would find themself drawing the brothers absentmindedly, sometimes from memory, other times from fleeting moments, like when lucifer is going through his daily pile of paperwork, all focused and unaware of him being a muse; or when satan is petting a cat from the garden, avatar of wrath crouched down to level himself with the tiny feline, oblivious of mc smiling at the scene in front of them.
art student!mc capturing all these little moments and more; beel munching on two gigadeath burgers at once, a personified version of goldie dressed in captain america's suit while frozen in ice, belphie sleeping soundly despite being strung high up in the ceiling, asmo’s outfits in one of his many fashion shows, and even ruri-chan in mc’s art style :')
the brothers finding mc’s sketchbook, flipping through the pages with so much wonder and amazement, as they exchange knowing glances with each other as if saying, "ah, so this is what they're always so busy about."
lucifer informing mc that he has taken the liberty of framing every artwork they've made of him; mammon trying to convince mc to start doing commissions, saying he knows a bunch of demons who would pay a ton of grimm for their art, while also asking mc to draw even more of personified goldie, and in different outfits and scenarios; levi absolutely losing it when he sees ruri-chan in mc’s art style and shyly asks mc if they could m-maybe draw henry, too?
satan blushing furiously and screaming internally at the cuteness of the portraits that mc made for each of the garden cats, also informing mc that the said portraits will be framed and displayed in whichever book-free space he finds in his room; asmo offering to be mc’s muse and sending multiple pictures of himself in different poses and outfits, just in case mc is in need of any more motivation ♡
beel almost devouring an entire page of paintings and art studies of various dishes from devildom and celestial realm cuisine yet avoiding a portrait of solomon's “food”; belphie sleepily participating in it all, until a painting of devildom's starry night sky catches his attention. he then proceeds to invite mc to stargaze with him, as apparently, mc needs to “improve” their painting of devildom's sky, he claims that he knows because he's stared at it for eons (okay cow man 🙄) when really it's just an excuse to sleep underneath the stars with mc by his side ._.
art student!mc coming back to the human world with a bit more portfolios than necessary. turns out a year off of art school spent in a cursed house surrounded by seven morons is just the creative push they needed. <3
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hello, i just wanna request a hc of the demons brothers taking care of MC while she's on the time of the month. mother nature is killing me and i need some comfort 🤧 also i love your works 💖
mc's on her period! what do the brothers do?
a/n: thank you for requesting! mine just ended and I'm so glad I can shorts to bed again lol. but I hope you feel better and take care of your self love!!!
also I tried a new format for writing head cannons so tell me if you like it or not!
WARNINGS: mentions of death and kinda angsty for mammons part
lucifer: as a man old as time he doesn't understand ANYTHING about the human body nor does he understand the smell of blood reeking off of your body. he definitely thought someone hurt you and changed into his demon form getting ready to give cerberus a treat for being a good boy. but when you tell him you're just on your period he treats you like royalty, (when he's not working) you’re staying in his room so he can watch you and no one bothers you, makes sure you have necessities likes pads, tampons, favorite foods etc. tell him you just want him to cuddle you with big puppy eyes and a pout and he'll drop the paperwork just for you. (though he'll tell diavolo that he was punishing his brothers for whatever reason :p)
mammon: another one who doesn't understand the human body but will turn everything extreme not just for him but for you as well. you were lying in bed trying to ignore your cramps and sleep it off. you were somewhat asleep before you feel someone gripping your shoulders to death and something wet sliding all over your face, when you shoot up from your slumber you’re awake to find a crying freaked out mammon chanting “please wake up” and “you can’t leave me”. after calming down mammon for an hour you explain you’re on your period and you’re 100% ok just in pain. mammon will spring back to his tsundere self after listening to your explanation and play it off like he knew that from the start but in reality he’s glad you’re still breathing. the rest of the day is your guy’s lazy day with mammon being your personal servant whenever you need him to be<3.
levi: how was he supposed know you were on your period? you didn’t tell him and none of his anime’s manga or video games informed him on what to do! it was only when he dashed to your room to tell you about this new anime he wanted to watch with you did everything take a turn. the heaviest smell of blood coming from your room invaded his nose and his demon instincts kicked in, thinking someone was trying to hurt you he kicked down your door ready to summon lotan to take them out. what he found instead was you lying on the floor passed out due to the horrible pain your cramps gave you. he thought you died as well and made a big deal about it. when you woke up levi was sitting by your side with anything and everything he could find from akuzon to help you relieve￼ the pain. please comfort him he’s super nervous about your health but when you get better he’ll treat you gentler and let you pick what anime you get to watch<33
satan: the only one who completely understands how the human body works and knows what you need and how to take care of you. though as much as he knows all that, he didn’t know you would look so dead and beat up and could barely turn your body to face him. he feels so defeated because all he can do is watch you, seeing you in pain definitely hurts him not even reading can distract him. to pass the time he’ll hold your hand and tell you all sorts of stories to make you smile and laugh. as you fall asleep you guys cuddle till the sunrise and tell some more stories. when you get better he understands how detrimental you are to him and takes you to the cat cafe as a reward.
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Hallo~ It's me, 🧡 anon! I loved the Ruri-chan one soo much hehe, may I request another one?
May I request Streamer! Levi, Levi is a famous Deviltwitch/Deviltube streamer and he invites MC to game on stream once and he very obviously has a crush on them or something along the lines of this. Thank you!!
Stay safe and have a nice day!
Hi there! I’m glad you liked the other request, I thought the idea was really cute like this one
→ fluff, lesson 10 spoilers
Late nights gaming with Levi were a part of your routine, he always found new games on akuzon to try with you, excitedly running to your room to show you what he ordered and asking you to play with him
You loved it, and the day he asked you to game with him during one of his streams was possibly one of the bests days of your life, you always thought Levi might have a streaming account, but he never showed it to you, maybe too shy to do it
He had a huge fan base, he was very popular and you wondered how he could be embarrassed if he was so good, he blushed when you thought out loud
He low key tried to clean his room, it was still a mess but he tried, and bought a spare gaming chair for you so could feel comfortable during the streaming
The game he choose was doji maji since the both of you used to play that game for hours, besides the akuzon rating said “5 stars: the ending was super original and totally crazy LMAO” but this time you tried the version that didn’t drag you into the game
Since you were there Levi was a lot more aware of the way he acted around you, his usual calmed demeanor on camera was replaced by his true self, he blushed and stuttered when you complimented him for killing the boss
All the comments were talking about the same, how Levi was totally in love with you and how cute you both looked together, he tried to pretend he didn’t see them but your giggles proved that you did, and when he answered was to deny everything
A particular comment that said how you two made a great couple and totally should date made you stop the game to read it out loud, Levi covered his blushing face behind his hand, the game forgotten, and you agreeing with the subscriber
The stream might have not been what Levi expected, but it was one of the most watched and cutest on his account
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Hi! I just found your blog and I love your work! Can I request the brothers reactions to seeing a super cute photo of MC from when they were young? Thanks! 💕
Obey Me!Brothers React to Photo of Young MC
Aww I love this request and the “Kid You Not” event seems to fit this prompt!
Everyone is curious since you have been able to see the brothers cursed in a child-like state, but they have yet to see you when you were young
As he poured his second cup of coffee he tried to ignore the loud commotion of his brothers as they hovered over you
He planned on staying close by to keep an eye on the trouble makers, but something else peaks his interest in staying around
His ears perked to the sound of Beel asking if you had any pictures from when you were young
“I’ll try to find some” That’s all Lucifer needed to here before he started to slowly walk in your direction without bringing to much attention to his presence. He didn’t want his brothers to notice that he also wanted to see this adorable photo
You pull up a picture of you outside with a very adorable expression on your face
His heart immediately melts. It brings him back to when Satan was still a child
As much as he tries he can’t prevent the kind smile and warmth he feels seeing you look so adorable
When his presence is noticed by Beel he quickly clears his throat and rushes out of the living room hoping Beel saw nothing
After seeing your old photo he can’t help but give in to his dad instincts. Throughout the day you notice he’s a bit more protective of you than usual, and he keeps doing small things like checking up on you, even wiping your mouth at one point during dinner, and you had to stop him when he told you it was “bed time” and it was only 8
Mammon was sitting by you and everyone else as you talked about how funny it was to see them cursed in their child-like state
“Oi just forget everythin’ ya saw alright!” A small blush flushes his cheeks as he crosses his arms in embarrassment
Beel asks you about your own baby photos and if he could see them
Pushing through a few of his brothers he tries to see the screen first
His intentions were to make fun of ya to cover up his own embarrassment of you witnessing him act like a child, but all of his thoughts have disappeared and are replaced with your cuteness
His heart is struck, he feels like your killing him by how adorable you look
He tries his best to make it look like he doesn’t care
“Y-Ya don’t look that adorable anyway…” He mumbles while turning his face away from you
He can’t help but keep looking at the photo to see how tiny your hands would be compared to his
Later during the day he’ll demand Asmo to send him that photo of you. In the end he knows he’ll have to do a favor for Asmo but it’s better than asking you for it and letting you find out that he thinks you looked adorable even though it was very obvious
Playing on his DDD he’s not exactly sure what’s going on around him until he hears Beel ask you about your childhood photos
All he feels is a sudden push from Mammon moving him aside to see the photo first
“Moron don’t shove me” His anger stops abruptly to the sight of your childhood photo
You look so small how could someone so small be so cute
He almost voices an “awww” but he covers his mouth
Your outfit is so adorable in your photo he wishes he could’ve made you some small clothes when you were still a small child
Afterwards you’ll hear a knock at your door as Levi hands you an outfit made by him. A bright red flush covering his face
Satan was trying to read peacefully near you in the living room
He tried to focus on the words, but he couldn’t help but glance at you frequently
He looked at you momentarily to see his brothers crowd in your direction
He could feel a pulse of irritation seeing this sudden gathering around you
Closing his book he quickly walked over to see what all the commotion was about
Looking over your shoulder he could see a rather small child that he realizes is you
His heart is struck as if he found a new born kitten, you are equally if not more adorable than that
He tries to compose himself by quietly adoring your cute photo and slightly covering his face, but you can clearly see through his facade
Later that night you here a small knock on your door, and outside Satan has an array of books for you to chose from. He couldn’t stop thinking about how he would’ve liked to read to you as a child, so why not let him read to you now
Just let this man read to you he’s excited to read a bed time story
Asmo was on the other side of you, opposite of Mammon, trying to get your attention
You were paying attention to Beel asking you a question about photos from your childhood
He’s already squealing before even seeing the photo
A cute adorable photo of you a child he already predicts that you are the cutest human child
He wraps his arm around yours moving closer to your DDD
The photo of you pops up of you playing outside
He squeals even higher pitched than before and lists everything that makes you so adorable in your photo
“Uwaaa you’re so tiny MC! So adorable!”
Makes you send him that photo
Beel was eating while listening to you express your thoughts about everyone in their child-like state that was caused by the forbidden book
It got him thinking about what you were like as a child, how you acted or how you looked
“MC do you have any photos of you as a child?” He curiously asked
He moves closer to you to get a better view
An old picture of you as a child appears. You’re playing outside and you look very adorable
He stops eating, shocked by how small you look
He feels a familiar loving warmth in his heart as it reminds him of his twin and Lilith when they were younger
He smiles brightly and also asks for the photo
He becomes a bit more protective of you than he usually is. He walks around with you, and reaches things for you, picks things up for you, and if you want him to pick you up for fun he will gladly do so
Belphie was napping next to Beel
Even though his thoughts are cloudy with sleep he can hear Beel ask you about childhood photos
He sleepily opens his eyes and sits up to look over Beel
If he wasn’t fully awake he definitely is now
He underestimated your cuteness
Leaning his chin over Beel’s shoulder he smiles slightly
His heart feels the way one would feel when they see a cute animal
He gets the photo from Beel
Similarly to Beel he’ll follow you around, and the rest of the day you and the twins spend time eating and sleeping together
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What if MC was a doctor and sometimes asks the boys to let them study their antimony and totally not to feel them up sometimes
# doctor mc
feat. mammon , leviathan , satan , beelzebub
summary. mc’s a doctor, and they want to study them???
author n. this reminded me of tae takemi tbh… (you also didn’t specify who so i just sorta picked randomasjsd)
▸ first of, he’s flustered as all hell but WONT admit it.
▸ fym he’s lookin a little red?? he cant blush?? the great mammon DOESNT get flustered.
▸ of course you’d want to study him! who wouldn’t? he’s mammon!
▸ ..huh..you want him to strip? ….w-well…
mammon’s leg bounced, something he did when he was either impatient or nervous. he felt a little awkward, your intense gaze on his body, half-naked body. you had asked him a series of questions, asking about the anatomy of a demon’s body in general, and his specifically afterwards. while mammon told you everything he knew, the whole atmosphere felt less like friends having friendly banter and more like an interrogation.
“mammon, i’ll need to touch you now, okay? tell me when to stop” you got up from your seat, clicking your pen. mammon jumped slightly at your words, but still agreed. your hands were cold, much colder compared to his warm body. it sent a chill down mammon’s spine.
“gah-! why’re you so cold??? ...you could rival levi with that…” obviously, he was joking. you paid no mind to his comment though, continuing with your ‘exam’. your hands lightly traced a path from his thighs up to his shoulders, every so often poking and prodding at his muscles. the parts of his body that were covered in his white pattern felt slightly different, a lot rougher compared to the rest of his skin which was relatively soft.
mammon was a lot leaner compared to his brothers, it seemed that he and asmo had the least amount of muscle. at least for his arms anyway. mammon’s thighs were a lot thicker than you had expected them to be. maybe from the running? you thought.
“you have nice thighs mammon....you’d fit right in a cross country team” you hummed, hands stroking his thighs, which tensed up at your touch. mammon didn’t say anything at that, he was too focused on trying not to get all worked up by your touch.
“your chests nice too. not as impressive as beel’s but y’know” mammon looked offended at your statement, which you just snorted at.
every so often you’d invite mammon back to your room for examinations like that. each time you checked up on him, you’d write down the little quirks about him. how he had a few moles scattered along his thighs, how perfect his skin seemed to be, his pouty lips and the two tones in his eyes. it didn’t take long for mammon to realize you were practically checking him out. not that he was complaining of course, he could bask in your attention all day.
▸ you probably promised a date to get him to actually..agree lol
▸ he’s red, he’s sweaty, he looks like he’s gonna pass out…
▸ truth is, he probably saw a..not so sfw “anime” with the same premise and now his mind is in the gutter! what a perv
▸ does that stop him from agreeing?? ‘course not!
▸ despite his red face, he says yes instantly.
▸ backs-tracking immediately afterwards…
▸ asks if you’re sure like 100 times before letting you in his room
▸ throughout the whole process he got this dazed look in his face.
▸ too busy thinking about that promised date…how you’re touching him…agghrhr!!! dammit now his mind’s in the gutter again! 😣
leviathan sat on the floor of his room, nervously twiddling his thumbs. his face was flushed red and kept his gaze down at his hands. you sat in front of him humming a tune unfamiliar to him, probably from the human world.
“you ready, levi?” you reached out, moving his bangs from his eyes. levi tensed a little, still refusing to look at you.
“ah..uh...y-yeah….j..just get it over with, okay?” levi shut his eyes, expectantly. you took his nervousness into consideration and touched him gently, telling him that he could put a stop to this whenever he felt like it. though, levi didn’t exactly want it to end. he was enjoying this way too much. (he’d never admit to that though.)
you asked him to switch to his demon form beforehand. thoroughly examining his features, from his unique horns to the markings on his skin. you noticed his tail swishing behind him and asked about it. it seemed like levi wasn’t paying too much attention to what his tail was doing and curled it back towards him, embarrassed about it almost.
you were curious, wondering if it felt like snake’s skin or perhaps it was more like fish scales? you’ve always been curious, it’s what you were known for down here. levi should’ve expected it, but even if he did, you asking if you could touch his tail still through him off guard. he told you that it’s sensitive, especially around the base and to be careful.
in a gentle manner, almost featherlike, you ran your hands up from the tip, down to the base of his tail. it sent a shiver up levi’s spine, almost making him let out a noise.
“you’re really pretty, you know? how come you’re not in this form more often?”
▸ he gets it, it’s only natural to be curious about unfamiliar things.
▸ he’s done his research on humans before...just not an actual one before.
▸ more than happy to show off his more..demonic traits for you to observe.
▸ he enjoys teaching things to others, so he has no problems with you “studying” him.
▸ though, he’s the only one who can really see through you. knows exactly what you’re trying to pull
satan didn’t think you touching him would fluster him that much but...he was so wrong
“i could just tell you about it you know. maybe even give you a book” satan watched you move next to him on the bed, trying to fit comfortably despite all the books scattered on his bed.
“i prefer a more hands-on approach.” you know he knows what you mean by that, the light blush on his cheeks is more than enough proof. his demon form had always fascinated you, after knowing he’s the only pure demon in the family, you wanted to know everything about him. of course, you avoided mentioning lucifer or how he came to be, must be a sore spot for him. instead, you focused on his more physical features.
satan had told you to be careful when touching him, he has spikes all over that could cut you without even realizing. promising to be careful, he sighed while slowly unwrapping his tail from his leg.
you had quickly discovered WHY he keeps that thing so tightly wrapped around him. while satan tries to be as stoic as possible, his tail betrays him, showing off his true feelings.
his tail had a slight quiver to it, you wondered if it was similar to how cats do when they’re excited. it was a cute sight, seeing satan curse his own tail for “embarrassing” him. it seemed that the longer you stared or paid any sort of attention to him, the more his tail would shake.
“you really do act like a cat sometimes…” you mumble, hands running through his feathered boa. satan only gave you a questioning look, cheeks still dusted with pink.
“…it’s cute though” you smile, sticking your tongue out at him. he huffs, an attempt to seem annoyed but his tail says otherwise.
▸ he’s a little confused but goes along with it nonetheless.
▸ truthfully, he’s a little bashful about it..
▸ but he doesn’t really mind. a great patient! will sit still the whole time!
▸ like levi, he’s constantly thinking about that date…
▸ what kind of food does mc like…maybe sweets? there’s this really nice cake he knows they’d like….hmmm
beelzebub didn’t know what to really think of his current situation. he was sitting on your bed, sipping a Blushberry Frappuccino you had gotten him earlier. it wasn’t his favorite, but you looked too cute giving it to him all excited like. beel looked over to the desk where you were, taking notes on what he presumed to be him.
“hey beel, can you switch to your demon form for me? i’d like to see something” you smiled, pushing yourself off the chair and walking over to him. beel nodded and in a blink of an eye, he had sprouted both wings and horns, which was apparently very amusing to you.
“are they fragile?” your hands hesitantly reached to touch his wings. they seemed more like a beetle’s than a fly. beel turned a little more to the side, silently letting you know it’s okay to touch.
they’re coarse, certainly not what you expected. beel shudders when your hand grazes over it.
“they’re..sensitive, sorry” he mutters. you nod and retract your hand, lightly going over the markings on his skin.
“were they always there?” you ask, sort of rhetorically but he doesn’t seem to take it that way. beel looks at the ground, hesitating if he should tell you where these marks had originally came from.
“you don’t have to answer, sorry if it was invasive”
“no, it’s okay…just didn’t know how to tell you” it was silent after, not an uncomfortable silence, a comfortable one. beel enjoyed being in your presence, being touched by you. he hopes you’ll do this again someday.
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What a Catastrophe!
Brothers + Dateables reacting to MC who can only speak in meows due to a Magic Potion class blunder
(I literally got inspired by the texts from the game. THIS IS ACTUALLY CANON I CANT XD)
In hindsight, it was probably a bad idea to stand next to Satan during Magical Potions class. He almost always had some amount of cat fur on him. So it wouldn't be surprising some of it fell into your potion while he helped you brew it.
It was supposed to be a language potion. It was supposed to translate your own tongue into the native tongue of whoever was listening to you. You weren't expecting you'd speak the native tongue of cats.
*clears throat and looks away to keep his dignity*
MC why are you meowing in the middle of the day? Stop that.
You're still meowing? You know I prefer dogs right- oh. The potion went wrong?
What a pain. I'll ask Solomon to help make an antidote immediately.
And whatever you do stay away from Satan. There's no saying what he might do.
Come and hide in my room till you're normal. No that isn't a suggestion it's an order.
Cat person alert. Cat person alert.
O-oi stop meowing like that outta nowhere? What if someone else hears ya!?
Now you're hissing?! What? Magic potion went wrong?!
Oh that's gotta suck. Ow why are you hissing?! What do you mean I'm enjoying it too much?
Okay listen you need to stay away from my brothers ESPECIALLY SATAN.
Don't worry the Great Mammon will protect you- no that's not a voice recorder it's just a high-tech decoration!
Godamnit someone get this boy some tissues his nose won't stop bleeding-
M-M-MOEEEEEEE!!! MC YOU'RE TOO CUTE RIGHT NOW! I can't handle this! *Hides his face in his pillow*
Gah! You're still doing it! Are you trying to kill me, MC!? Wait what? It was an accident?
WOAHHHHHH MC! This is just like that anime My Best Friend who I Secretly Like Turned into a Half-cat and now I'm Taking Care of Them and Trying Not to Die of their Extreme Cuteness!!
You better steer clear of Satan, I doubt he will hold back like I did.
Ahem MC since you'll be staying in my room d-do you mind trying on some catgirl cosplay? No wait! I take it back I won't survive it!
New kink unlocked: Petplay
Oooh what's this, my darling? Are you trying to get my attention? *Meows back*
Well of course, I'll give you all of it! I can't resist such cuteness! What? It's not on purpose?
Oh honey that's no accident, that's just fate blessing us all with your cuteness! Will you get into heat like a cat too?
Also unless you want to stay like this forever, don't open your mouth near Satan.
Come to my room instead. I can put some cat wings on your eyes and nails to suit your voice!
*Deadass meows back*
Hehe this is fun MC. Meowing is fun. But I can't really understand what we're saying?
Woah, you have such a cute meow, MC. It sounds just like the real thing. What? It's because of that language potion?
Oh that sounds bad. Does it hurt anywhere? Can I bring you some food to make it better? Will catfood help?
You can get help from my other brothers too, but I would suggest you don't go to Satan.
Don't worry, I'll protect you until you get fixed. We'll stay in my room and eat snacks. Oh do you not like these cat treats?
Hold on let this brat stop laughing first-
Yeah I know this is a curse MC, I woke up to the sound of you meowing in panic while you ran out of class huhu-
Doesn't change the fact that you look very cute all angry and hissing like that.
Yeah I can make the language potion again but I doubt I can make an antidote. I'm not even sure I want to. This is fun afterall.
This is essentially Satan's dream come true so if you ever want speak normal again, stay far far away.
Come and take a catnap with me. We can wait till someone makes the antidote.
*smiles and meows right back at you*
Is this a new game MC? Animal imitations? Personally I'm better at imitating woodland animals.
Wow MC your meows seem so real! I don't know why but it suits you really well. Wait what? It isn't intentional?
Ah magical potion blunder potions are actually more common than you think. I remember one time Luke could only talk in barks. I have a video if you're interested.
I'm guessing you didn't meet Satan because you made it all the way here. Let's keep it that way.
Come I'll make you some tea while Solomon makes an antidote. Would you like some catnip essence in it?
Looks like you got the cat's tongue instead of the other way round, MC.
Yes yes I know about the curse MC. So let's devise a way so we can still understand each other without texting for now?
Okay two meows for a yes. One meow for a no. That sound okay? Let's try it out.
MC, will you let me pet you? That was six meows... Does that mean three yes's or six no's?
You know I would tell you to avoid Satan but I'm just as bad as him when it comes to cats.
No no MC I wouldn't delay making the antidote for you. Well not too much.
Did a cat sneak in somehow? Where is it? Wait it's MC?!
Eh? MC why are you meowing like that?
Oh it was a Magical Potion gone wrong? Oh those are the worst. I'm so sorry.
It happened to me too once. What do you mean Simeon already showed you?!
*looks around searching for something* Hmm I was sure I saw Satan around there somewhere. I think he might be following you. Be careful MC.
Do you want some cat shaped cookies? Solomon gifted me that cookie cutter today as a reminder of you meowing!
Excuse me MC, I think Young Master snuck a cat inside the castle again. Yes it's the third time this week.
Wait that was you? I heard there was a accident during the Magical Potions class- it was you?
Yes, your assumption is correct. Cat hair in the potion definitely might have caused it. Although if you wouldn't mind - I would say it rather suits you.
Also you haven't happened to see Satan around have you? Hmm that's good news. Then again with Diavolo's recent rising affection for cats...he isn't too safe either.
I must insist you wait in my quarters instead. That way you'll be safe from everyone. Now would you like some milk desserts?
Oh hello there MC! You wouldn't have happened to see a cat roaming around somewhere have you? I distinctly heard a meow in the corridor-
... wait? Did you just- that was- THAT WAS YOU? HOW? How did you perfect the cat tongue that well? You must teach me!
Oh? It was an accident?! Are you hurt? Oh the potion went wrong? Ah I see now.
I'm glad I found you before Satan did. Or I wouldn't get to see this wonderful phenomenon.
I hear Solomon's already on the antidote. I would love if you waited in my study.
*Blushes* Your meows are rather exquisite...do you mind if I keep you talking?
Oh this is his ultimate fantasy come true. Now if only you'd wear some cat ears and a tail.
MC, did you forget I was the first one who heard your meows? And you thought you could run around without me knowing?
*pinning you down on the bed* I apologise for my pushiness, but you have avoided me all day and I cannot stand it anymore.
Everyone else heard more of your meows than me!! That simply won't do!
Oh the antidote? Yes that won't be ready for a while. You see some of Solomon's ingredients mysteriously went missing.
Yes I am a little bit sedated. Apparently it was a 'neccassry precaution' because I was acting 'feral' around you. Isn't that ridiculous?
Now then go ahead, MC, let me hear more. Let's talk all night long. I have so many books to tell you about, especially the kind that makes you squeal in excitement.
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Hi! I'd love to submit a wholesome fluffy ask on Diavolo.
Diavolo and MC have fallen in love/lust but don't feel comfortable to show it in front of anyone due to the brothers jealousy and Diavolo's public image, so they sneak moments of touch and things when no one is looking like pinky fingers touching behind someones back while they're sitting on either side of the person. Sneaking a few kisses in a closet, heated/longing looks across the room, footsie, etc
this was really cute and honestly i might do more with this idea but here’s some Dia secret relationship fluff <3
Diavolo had pulled you aside at one of his many balls. You were alone on the balcony together for no more than 15 minutes, but that's all the time it took him to confess his feelings for you. You reciprocated his feelings and you shared a kiss before agreeing it was too early to tell anyone.
Being the prince, Diavolo really had to be sure of any relationships before they could go public. Of course, you both were more concerned about the demon brothers. As the embodiment of the seven sins there was no telling how they might cope with hearing such news. So you became secret lovers.
In classes, it was easy to sit next to each other. Diavolo was always touching you under the table, whether it was holding your hand or your thigh he just needed the physical intimacy. He always liked to play with your fingers under the table, memorizing every detail instead of listening to the lecture.
Student council was a little more difficult. Since Diavolo usually led, he couldn't risk bringing attention to any physical intimacy with you. So he settled for exchanging lingering glances and sometimes even funny faces when Lucifer was talking. None of the brothers ever seemed to pay attention to council matters but it was still surprising they'd never noticed how much of his focus was on you.
You and Diavolo had a meeting place at RAD. Whenever either of you had more than 10 minutes during lunch or between classes you'd text each other a coded message. How's class? The response if you couldn't meet was something about the content being dense and hard to understand. If you could, you'd respond that the topics were ready to understand that day. This only backfired once when Satan saw your text that you were having trouble understanding. The content that day was easy but you'd promised Beel you'd meet him after class. Satan insisted on going over the lesson all night. You yelled at him for looking at your phone over your shoulder though.
The meeting place was a classroom that Diavolo intentionally kept empty in case of emergencies. And with the urgency of your kisses you’d think it really was an emergency. He always got there first and stood by the door, yanking you towards him into a tight embrace immediately. You started having to set an alarm to make sure you stopped in time to get to the next class after being late to the same class one day. Definitely suspicious except Diavolo's genius excuse of needing to talk about "exchange student matters."
He didn't even have to justify a weekly meeting about "exchange student matters" with Lucifer after the messy early days of your exchange. Of course those "exchange student matters" was actually just making out in his office. Lucifer almost caught you once, you'd forgotten your notebook in class and he brought it for you. He was polite enough to knock which gave both of you enough time to scramble into normal meeting spots. Lucifer was none the wiser.
There were even a couple of occasions where the hallway would clear out and Diavolo would pull you into the nearest broom closet to ravage you. You’d stay in there until the bell rang, accepting that sometimes you’d just have to be late to class.
It was the most difficult to sneak off during events at the castle. Every month he has some kind of fancy event and you are always escorted by one of the brothers. You’re limited to one dance with the prince and you always had your own line of suitors hoping to dance with you. You and Diavolo had perfected the art of stealing glances while dancing. There were usually a couple of times each night where he could pull you aside to a hallway or balcony but there was always a risk someone would follow, so you could only ever exchange chaste kisses and words of adoration.
Barbatos was the first to find out. You can assume he probably knew before you and Diavolo did, honestly. But even if he couldn't see through time, he knows the Young Lord so intimately that the day he started sneaking off with you he brought it up privately at the castle. Diavolo admitted it immediately since he doesn’t lie- and there would be no point in lying to Barbatos. He actually helped, by offering to plan more events with everyone. For example, a movie night where you could cuddle together in the dark. He also invited you over more often for tea. In fact, Lucifer wondered if Barbatos was courting you briefly.
That is, until Lucifer found out. Barbatos had invited you for tea and you mistakenly told Lucifer you were going to see Diavolo. He was suspicious before then, but you got a little too flustered at his line of questioning and you just decided to tell him. Turns out he asked Barbatos if he was courting you and, while Barbatos didn’t reveal any secrets, the way he responded told Lucifer that he wasn’t the one inviting you for tea after all.
You decided to tell everyone else together. No one was surprised. Turns out your secret relationship wasn’t all that secret. They’d noticed your lingering glances and how you always sat next to each other in class. Of course they did- they were all interested in you too. At least they were losing out to a literal prince, though.
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Hi ♥ I'd like to request some headcanons with the brothers' reaction when they find out that MC is their youngest sibling (MC didn't know about it either).
mc is their sibling
sorry this took five 5 years to write, i just hit a wall istg. this is no where near canon because i legit had no idea how to write it in a way that makes sense in canon so you'll see what i did!
warnings; gn mc, fluff, parental issues (?), what happened in lesson 16 but re-imagined!, gashlighting?
*ever since mc was informed that they would go to the devildom as an exchange student along with simeon and luke, they had this uneasy feeling about the programme.*
*it was probably because of all the things their parents told them about that place, they were high ranked angels so they were probably right, at least to some extent.*
*they were supposed to stay at the purgatory hall with the other angels but lord diavolo made them switch places with solomon. at the beginning they didn't like being in the house of lamentation but after a while they got used to it.*
*it was fun being there actually, until mc accidentally opened a door in the attic. not being able to react as quickly as they should have a demon grabbed them by the neck and squeezed as hard as he could.*
*they were about to run out of oxygen but fortunately lord diavolo and lucifer walked in at the right moment.*
diavolo: belphegor stop they are your family!
lucifer: family? how?
*after the prince stopped belphegor from killing mc, he sat everyone down to explain the situation. turns out mc had the same parents as the demon brothers. their parents didn't tell them anything about their siblings im fact in order to keep them in line they used to talk in a degrading manner about devildom and demons in general.*
- he hated his parents the moment they decided to side with the other angels in the celestial war so he didn't know how to feel at the beginning.
- it took him some time to process this situation but thankfully his feelings were clear in the end.
- he felt bad that mc was manipulated by their parents so he made sure to tell them the truth, all of it.
- as a big brother, he was great. lucifer finally had a young sibling he could spoil so he was very happy with them.
- "the great mammon knew something was up from the beginning"😎
- seriously though mammon was also so excited to have a new sibling even if he didn't grow up with them.
- he basically got a sibling that's too nice to make fun of him so as a thank you he gets them gifts and snacks when he has to money to do so.
- probably he didn't even need time to process the situation so when diavolo told them all about he was the first to shower them with love.
- his favorite person is part of his family after all, who wouldn't love that??
- he was confused for the first few seconds but he's seen that in an anime so he knows how to act without it being awkward.
- not much change after finding out that mc is his sibling, in fact he hangs out around them more since he's a bit more comfortable now.
- however when he tries having a sleepover with them, mammon is always there too so he gets a bit annoyed but tries not to say anything.
- curious. very curious.
- having a sibling that currently is an angel means he can ask them about being an angel without making anyone uncomfortable.
- he's the one that asks about their parents the most since he didn't personally know them.
- mc and satan have a special kind of bond compared to the rest because their situations were pretty similar, meaning they were able to bond over it.
- pretty much had the same reaction as mammon.
- he does tone it down with the dirty jokes though because it gets awkward but other than that he's thriving as mc's new brother.
- he's probably the one to start gossiping about their parents with mc.
- "finally, a sibling able to come close to my beauty~"
- mc gets dragged to parties and shopping sprees without any explanation, asmo sneaks them outside for fun.
- so confused but so excited.
- honestly nothing would really change in his relationship with mc. if anything they're closer now because they're family.
- definitely gets as protective as he is to belphie though.
- lowkey ready to throw hands, when he found out.
- honestly at the beginning he felt as if mc was born to replace lilith and being around them was awkward.
- as time went by he started not being as uncomfortable around them especially when his other brothers were around.
- when he finally felt more comfortable around them, he apologized for his actions and they slowly began getting closer.
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Prince Mammon AU: The Brightest Side of Life.
prompt: Mammon is the prince of Burchestein and his father,King Lucifer,decides de send him to Valdymiria to make the princess and his son fall in love to get an alliance of the most poweful kingdoms in existence to work together again. Mammon was promised that he will get married once he fell in love but he is not sure if the beautiful princess would feel the same way,but he will go out of his way to make his father proud of him.
a/n warnings & visuals before we start are tagged here and post to be tagged on the next posts of this story here.
warnings: Female Princess MC,chubby reader, the brothers are not brothers, Mammon is an angsty boy bc his dad doesn´t love him and his mom is dead,MC is the opposite to Mammon. read the tagged warnings before for more information. Lucifer is 37,Leviathan is 28 and Asmodeus is 25,Mammon is 18. MC is 16.
tag list: @hanjistitanwhore @like-cherryblue @multifandom-simp
The morning felt cold even in the blooming times of spring. Shivering and cursing himself the prince went downstairs to meet with his favorite maid and mother figure,Klarise. She raised the prince when his mother passed away due to a virus who spread around 9 years ago and being the Queen's most trusted maid she entrusted her the care of Burchestein's First Born and Heir of the Throne.
The flowers around the castle leaving their sweet scent whenever someone passed by. It felt almost as welcoming as a friendly hand of a loved one or the first day of school. Mammon took a deep breath of the flowers secent before walking into the kitchen to greet the several maids who greeted him back calling him by his name,he didn´t care at all,the people who get to call him by his name are the ones who raised him and trusted him to take good care of the kingdom.
"Good morning my little Prince, are you ready to meet with your father today?" Klarise asked him,his smile slowly fading away to her words.
Mammon had a complicated relationship with the King Lucifer,his father. He tried to be a "good son" but his efforts were always dismissed and seen as the right way to behave when you are a prince. He loved his dad but he couldn't help to ask himself how different everything could be if his mother was alive. Mammon's mother,Elin,was the total opposite to his had. Always caring and willing to listen,showing no limits for her patience and always behind him to hold his hand when he was growing up. Loosing her at the young age of 10 left Mammon scarred and his dad,the person who he wanted to rely onto the most was not there for him.
"I don't know if I am ready to face my old man today,I tried to avoid him and going hunting but it doesn't seem to work." Mammon sighed avoiding Klarise gaze, he knew that she respected his father but he couldn't do the same,not after everything he went through.
"He has something important to say,he asked us to make you your favorite cake." Mammon sighed to the maids words,when his father asked for something special for him it was never good news.
Mammon was a man of simple actions and strong words,having top education on arts, culture and war he was the brightest person in the Kingdom of Burchestein. But there was something buried deep inside of his beautiful smile and his will to do the right thing,no one could tell what it was actually,the prince's life was marked by a lot of strange events that outraged his soul,scarring the deepest places inside of himself making Mammon believe that he was unable to feel something that wasn´t hate for his own self. Behind every kind action there was the selfish desire to prove his father that he was better than him without yelling or fighting. But Mammon´s weakness wasand will always be his father´s approval,he never had a single bit of a praise and every compliment was backhanded. One of the few things healways wanted was approval from someone who wasn´t his mother or Klarise. Oh how he craved the soft touch of a woman,their delicate fingers running through his hair while whispering affirmations and lovely words that felt like honey to his brain. But he couldn´t have that,as much as he desired he couldn´t get married to someone who truly loved him enough to take past of their time to soothe him after his duties as a King were done for the day. Woman chased him for his fortune and his looks but who would chase him if they knew all the self hatred thoughts that flooded his head every night in the darkness of his chambers when the night greeted him with the fresh cold air and a single cup of steaming tea that proved his lonelyness his maids left for him before he went in?
“Son,it´s always a pleasure to see you.” the King said to his only kid,red eyes staring into the deep blue-ish orbez that Mammon portrayed beautifully; the eye colour his wife used to have.
At the table there were his uncles,Leviathan and Asmodeus. Mammon felt a shiver running down his back,a strange bitter feeling on his mouth and the intrusive thoughts didn´t miss a chance. His uncles greeted him with a sad smile, they knew what was happening. Lucifer had already told his brothers about his “unique” plans: getting Mammon married to the Valdymiria princess and heir to the throne,MC. Deep down Lucifer knew that his son wouldn´t be happy with this but he also thought that having the 19 year old price single was bad for the Kingdoms image but most important: his own image was on dispute in the Kingdom,there was the ones who loved their King and rarely disagreed with him but there was others who hated him and were not going to waste the chance to take advantage of his situation. He needed to have Mammon to marry the princess or his enemies would not show mercy.
“Son... There´s something we need to discuss with you.” The King said when Mammon sat down a few meters away from him at the large table,his son only acknowledged him with a stern look before smiling to the maid who served him a piece of his favorite cake. Lucifer wanted to sigh and give up,his kid was the vivid image of his deceased wife and he didn´t loved him like he expected him to. White hair,thin brows,small lips and blue orbez, the only trace of Lucifer on Mammon's face were his long lashes and perky nose. But Mammon had his Father's commitment to do the right thing for his Kingdom,to fight if necessary whether it was physically or verbally. He had everything to be the next King of Burchestein but his father still thought that that wasn't enough.
“Here I am,you can tell me what you need me to know." Mammon said coldly before eating a piece of cake,a few years ago he would have agreed with only showing him the cake but he was an adult now and he needed to be careful even with the ones who are related to him.
"The Kingdom needs you to get married with the princess of Valdymiria." Lucifer spoke before his son dropped his fork violently,standing up and yelling at him.
"You are the filthiest person I know! You promised that I would be able to marry someone that I loved! You promised me and you promised to my mother as well!" Unable to contain his rage, Mammon's breath was uneven,knuckles white from holding onto the table strongly, threads of white hair threatening to come out of his aligned hair. The not so usual wrath pounding inside of his chest, everything felt out of place,the same bitter sensation coming back again adding fuel to the fire.
“She´s not willing to get married without love either so I am going to assign you a mission for the sake of the Kingdom.” Lucifer said calmly,he has been thinking about this for months and he thought about all the different scenarios carefully. He knew exactly what to say and how to act to get Mammon to collaborate without much problem besides his harsh words. He knew how to manipulate his son,probably the only thing he learned how to do when raising Mammon.
“After all the promises you made,you are now showig weakness again! Not everyone wants to be the best King like you are,Lucifer! What do I owe you? Not even the worst monsters of Kloryland that would make me change my mind about getting married!” Everyone had to held themselves from gasping, Mammon adresses his father by his name which was a huge mistake even for someone from the crown.
But the king had to contain himself from exploding,he needed Mammon to collaborate and he needed to show himself calmly and act as if what he said wasn´t abother because he was his child and he loved him so he needed to show mercy and patience.
“That´s why we are going to send you and her to a castle in Valdymiria to meet each other,you will notice that she is a sweet girl. Your uncle has meet her before,Leviathan please share your thoughts on the princess with Mammon,please.” Lucifer clarified,calming down Mammon for a few seconds to let his uncle share his thoughts.
“She´s a sweet girl,she likes animals and painting. To be the heir of the throne she´s a very soft spoken woman,her 16th birtday is close so her parents need her to get married. Even so she is a lot like you,Mammon. You will like her, maybe not as your wife but surely as your friend at least.” Leviathan, the second born in Lucifer´s family and the General of Burchestein,spoke directly to his nephew. He has seen a lot of blood baths in his life but he was sure that if his older brother didn´t gave in to his son,there would be a massive homicide taking place.
Leviathan was a weird person and that´s exactly why he was Mammon´s favorite company. None of them liked to play chess,they didn´t enjoy seeing people suffering like their other relatives did and Leviathan was the closest thing Mammon ever had to a father figure, looking up to him whenever something was troubling him he could go to his uncle who resembled more as a big brother most of the times. Both of them were just one step behind Lucifer being the second and third in line for the throne respectively,Asmodeus on the other hand had his own hobbies non-related to the throne of royalty. Asmodeus was known for his great style and hability to sew whatever he pleased,many people from the neighboor kingdoms traveled to see him and ask fro his services. He has always been close to Lucifer; while Mammon was raised by the maids and Leviathan, Asmodeus was there to lend his shoulder for his older rother to cry for his beloved wife. Still they knew how to cooperate with each other when they needed to.
“I am sure it´s all an act,I don´t want to go out of my way and plans to be with a bratty spoiled woman. I don´t want that.” Mammon spoke calmly,he had seen the princess a few years ago when she was barely in her 12 years old.
He was 14 at the time,he coul remember how polite she was with everyone and how her puff cheeks made her eyes quint when she smiled,how his Father didn´t let him go to the gardens with her byt she still brought him back a little bouquet filled with lilis,canations and some poppies. He had to hide it but he was sure that he could never melt as much as he did back then,they didn´t talk much due to Mammon´s fear that their parents would want to marry them off. Later on he learned about the meaning of said bouquet: lilies for honor and power, poppies for love and memory and carnations for fierce love and revolution. To this day,he was almost completly sure that she picked those flowers because they were pretty but if she was as smart as his uncle said she is,maybe it wasn´t just a random bouquet that he was gifted. He knew the princess grew old,as everyone did,but the whispers in taberns adn loneky streets said that she was the woman who gave the word beautiful a meaning,many said that it wasn´t only her looks but also her talent to lead and keep her Kingdom in order. He had a puppy crush on her for a good two or three months before wiping her soft smile and cute cheeks out of his mind for the greater good.
“If you don´t fall in love then you can come back as if nothing happened and we will wait but the Kingdom of Gorchedom is trying to get the princess married to King Satan and if they get married it would be the end of us,Mammon.” Asmodeus spoke and tried to appeal to his nephew´s moral and love for his kingdom.
Mammon´s face hardened,he knew the cold war going on between his father and King Satan was serious and that if they got the arrangement they wanted that would be the end of their beloved kingdom. A war already happened and he didn´t wanted to repeat that,many people died and his father almost fell into a deep depression (again). He had to make an effort,mayne not for his father but for the innocent people who would have to die if another war striked the Kingdom. Maybe he didn´t wanted to feel unloved but his position as a prince made every decision harder,he grew up believing that his Kingdom´s health meant his own but soon he realized that he was also a person who needed to express and show emotion.
He had to keep his head up even if it meant not being happy.
Without much resistence,Mammon agreed to go to Valdymiria and try his luck with the princess. He was informed by his father that he will travel tomorrow first hour in the morning and that the whole travesy would last a day and a half, he would be able to join the princess for her afternoon tea with the gifts Levithan and Asmodeus prepared for her and her parents. They also said that her parents also informed her about this whole plan they were orchestrating to keep King Satan way from the princess.
Mammon left the dinning hall with a gloomy expression,his maids already feeling bad for him knowing how much of a romantic man Mammon could be if he found the one. They hoped the princess would be his destiny because they would hate to see Mammon become a blurry version of Lucifer.
That day Mammon didn´t show up for dinner,his maids brought him his dinner to his study instead. The scattered books and the messy hair of the prince made it quick for the maids to figure out that he had an outburst of anger a few minutes ago (or hours,even). At 5:35 of the next day,Mammon said his goodbies and him alongside with a butler,four kinghts and three maids,made their way to Valdymiria. On huis way there the prince could indulge in many of his favorite hobbies like reading,painting and sketching things he saw on the road, quietly imagining how the princess would greet him,how would she act around him,if she liked cats and deeply inside of his brain he expected that she remained with her cute chubby cheeks.
When they arrived to Valdymiria the next day at the hour his father expected him to,his maids made sure to advertise the guards of his arrival. He was wearing a white suit,golden thread could be seen on the many details it had,a navy blue bow and a flashing polite smile. Mammon looked as charming as the prince's that appear in fantasy stories.
“Welcome to Valdymiria,Prince Mammon." The knights at the entrance greeted him with a bow to which he replied with a nod.
He waited inside the chariot until the reached the entrance to the palace. The design of the facade was impeccable and imposing as their Kingdom was,white tall columns dressed in creepers with small yellow flowers,a crown carved in celestial marble stood on the doors that split open with the doors revealing a family of three and four knights.
“Greet the King Julius,the Queen Elleía and the Princess MC." A knight said before all the guest bowed,including Mammon.
“It's a pleasure to see you after many years, Mammon." Elleía said before engulfing him in a hug,Elleía was a soft woman with a lot of character and she remembers the day Mammon first walked inside the castle.
“You have grown a lot Mammon,you are taller then the last time I saw you and it was mererly a few months ago.” King Julius greeted his future son in law with euphoria meanwhile the princess remained quiet looking away from where the prince was.
“Your kingdom is blooming,I had the chance to see a few gardens in your honor while we were coming and I can say that it never fails to make me smile joyfully. All the flower shops look like rainbows when I am here.” Mammon said before turning to see the princes. She bowed to him,holding the sides of both of her dress and trying her best to look anywhere but his eyes.
“It´s a pleasure to see you,Mammon.” She said softly before looking at her mother who was holding a small giggle,Elleía had never seen her daughter so flustered before.
“The pleasure will always be mine,Princess.” He took her hand and planted a soft kiss on top of it,the eyes of the princess finaly meeting his.
Mammon could finally see what everyone talked about. Still the same cheeks with a peacefull expression in her eyes,soft looking lips,hair fallig like a cascade behind her ears. He didn't wanted to be the one stealing non-fancy looks but how could he not? Her hips swinging around softly yet so inviting,the puffy red dress when was wearing made her breasts pop out a little and he was sure that that was also the corset's fault but who cares? Something inside of him is begging for his hands to get a grip of her love handles but he had to contain himself and remember why he was here,to gain his Father's approval.
“Sir,your room is ready for you to use,we will proceed to take your luggage already.” Mammon's butler said before everyone turned around leaving the entrance to walk to the dinning hall.
“Mammon,we know that you are planning on marrying MC and you know how protective I can be so tell me your intentions with ny daughter, young man." The King said with a stern look but still maintaining the welcoming expression on his feature.
“Dad! Please talk about this later..." MC hissed at her father,Mammon could notice how different her family was from his own and he felt jealous. Two days before he made the mistake of calling his dad by his name and he is sure that if he didn't agreed to this,he would be hanging upside down on the underground dungeons he Father built 23 years ago,a few years before Mammon was born.
“It's okay,MC. I only intended to make you happy and give you what you wish and deserve,the political benefits we can get out our union are far from being as important as it is for me your happiness." Mammon used his smooth talk with the princess,gaining only a suspicious look from her and a smile from her parents.
“I believe our trip will start tomorrow." MC said before sipping from her cup of tea. Her lips partially open to sip of her hibiscus tea,the faint red of it giving her lips a red undertone.
“Have you already decided who are you taking with,MC?" Elleía asked to her daughter,they have discussed this a long time ago that this trip would last two weeks and that she had to be nice to Mammon even if he acted like an idiot.
“I will take my usual maids,I have already told them. I will also take Simeon with me,Luke is coming along too." The princess words confuse Mammon,was she aware of what she would have to get married? Wasn´t she worried? What was with the stoic look in her eyes?
"We will get dinner done in a few hours,would you like me to retire the tea,your Majesty?" One of the maids asked the King to which he nodded.
"I will. Mammon and I will have a talk in my private chamber so I will ask all of the people inside the castle to refrain from coming close to my private space,including you,MC" The king said looking at his daughter who´s eyes wandered to the table before going back to her father´s.
"No need to concern yourself for my attitudes,father. I will behave and go to the gardens while you talk to the prince,Luke is coming with me so don´t need to worry." The princess said before standing up,bowing and leave the hall.
Making her way through the castle she got to her room, spotless as ever and smelling like a field of blooming flowers. Her eyes wandered on her desk,pink and white marble,gold chair waiting for her to sit her plump self on it, many drawings and notes spread around the area, a mannequin similar to her body displayed a silk dress with several pins around it. Alongside with the many fabrics around there was sketches of different flowers with random yarn samples around them. It was a mess but it was the princess mess and no one was allowed to say a word about it,she wouldn´t mind but her parents surely did. Whoever spoke about the princess in a disrespectufull maner shall face the consequences, it doesn´t matter who they are or where they came from,King Julius had only one was to show love to his daughter and it was by protecting her at all costs.
While MC wrote down all her fears surrounding this new chapter in her life and made her way to the inmense garden that was built for her, Mammon and the king had a friendly talk.
"I´ve seen you,Mammon. I know you are looking for a good woman and I can assure you mi daughter is more than an amazing woman. She is everything a man would want in a wife,the warrior a kingdom needs to survive and the guts to don´t hold back and face the consequences of her acts. But don´t take her for granted because I´ve raised her to never take lies and scams from anyone,the kingdom is MC´s priority and if you do not get to make her fall in love with you I know your uncles would be glad to submit to her power and grace. At the end of the day it all lies on you and on how much effort do you put into it; and let me give you a piece of advise before you can go, everyone wants my daughter´s heart and I am allowing you to give it a try for the sole reason that she likes you and because I owe your father a few favors so be kind to her or she will cut your head... I would like to say that in the figurative sense of the words but my little girl always knew how to subdue others without much difficulty, be wise and learn to run with her and not from her. You are free to leave now." The King stated before sipping from his scotch and giving Mammon permission to leave.
He had to contain himself from asking but the doubts were already setting on his mind. Was the princess just looks and book smart type of girl or was she a warrior like him? Was his father´s approval worth the effort? What did the king meant when he talked about favors, what sort of favors? Was the princess involved? How come does she like him? Why didn´t she said something before so the could get married sooner?
Plopping himself onto the bed he sighed deeply before he came to the conlusion that he was indeed,fucked.
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My headache went away after that
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「Not a Request」(Fluff) Okay, but imagine Lucifer's wing's molting a bit and it causes anyone who's allergic to pollens, avian feathers, and such to sneeze and have allergic reactions during class. So Lucifer has to go to the Principals office (/j, the Student Council Room) for causing a few sneezing fits. Imagine grouchy Lucifer sitting in his seat, explaining to his old friend/Boss why he was even in his True Form in class. (Probably his brothers or MC getting in trouble, again) ー🍵
Omg this is such a cool idea! I bet Luci would be a little embarrassed but ofc not show it and his bros would 100% make fun of him lol whoever is responsible for him switching to his true form is gonna have to spend some time upsite down on the ceiling....
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headcanons– mc is a single parent who brings their kid with them, and, for whatever reason, Satan is the kid’s favorite. The kid doesnt even try to hide it. what do his bros think 👀
“why is satan the favorite?”
a/n: sorry this was a little late but here you go and i hope you like it!!! also mc’s kid in this headcannon is a little kid what ever age you wanna imagine<3
WARNINGS: implied spoilers for lesson 15/16 for belphies part
lucifer: “i can sense headaches in my future” he’s calm on the outside but ultimately jealous on the inside that your kid chose satan as their favorite. why satan out of all his brothers? lucifer is kinda like satan if you get to know him but no mc’s kid wants to go to cat cafe’s and cause trouble for the oldest, on the plus side at least mc’s kid will grow up to be wise and educated. satan might be annoying with all his pranks and what not but he is a good role model for them and he’s proud of satan for stepping up to the plate like he didn’t. you didn’t hear this from me but everytime he sees both of them hangout it reminds him that he should of been there for satan
mammon: jealous jealous super duper jealous. he knows that he’s not like satan all smart and sophisticated but he’s super fun and will spoil you and that’s why he should of been the favorite! now since mc’s kid picked a favorite brother mammon feels like he has no chance to win your heart. if the kid doesn’t like him then you won’t either. mc please tell mammon that’s not true in the slightest. but like lucifer he’s proud satan became a good role model for them. if the kids happy than he’s happy too! will still spoil the kid and try to become second favorite he doesn’t care.
levi: he’s the avatar of envy so just know his jealousy is higher than mammons… this little henry was supposed to look up to him not satan! what happened to all the anime marathons and video game nights did that mean nothing to you kid?? little henry was going to be levi’s right hand man in everything otaku culture he was gonna grow up refined dammit! after hearing the devastating news levi locked himself in his room for a couple days and watched sad animes that fit the current betrayal he was feeling but mc kid made it all better when they said they’ll still be his little henry and all was good again in levi land! you definitely didn’t see your kid for a couple days after they made up but at least someone was watching them
asmo: shocked and hurt on the outside but excited on the inside. asmo is supposed to be everyone’s favorite even mc’s! but when mc’s offspring doesn’t even bat an eye to him, he doesn’t know how deal with the such pain. he becomes dramatic as usual but it’s all in good fun anyways he’s glad mc’s kid has someone like satan that will watch over them and love them. he’s ultimately rooting for satan and will give all sort of suggestions and helpful advice to satan on how to take care of them. mc’s kid overtime will warm up to asmo and become their second favorite and when that happens he’ll make sure everyone knows unlike satan. the 3 of them always have play dates and sleepovers which mc is sometimes invited too. 4 5 supremacy anyone?
satan: knew he was the favorite from the start but didn’t wanna cause any drama by bragging. when mc’s kid kept following him everywhere and wanted satan to play and read to them then did he understand they were obsessed with him. satan was glad someone appreciated him and wanted to be just like him but at the same time being the avatar of wrath he was always trying to hide his wrath so they didn’t get hurt and scared. the last thing he wanted to do was hurt a child, a child who’s parent means a lot to him and his brothers. satan has a gained a new member to the anti-lucifer league and has a new friend to take to the bookstore and cat cafes with. they also have tons of sleepovers which mc is invited to as well.￼
beel: honestly doesn’t care as long as beel still gets to eat with them and hangout. he’s glad they picked satan he would have done the same thing. satan is trustworthy, responsible, smart and fun to be around if you share the same interests as him. everytime he sees them together he smiles and watches as they play and laugh and smile. he’s a family man what can i say? even when the both of them eat together beel always asks about satan and what they did today and mc’s kid doesn’t stop talking about it. he’s happy satan’s gentle with them if there happy he’s happy too.
belphie: understands completely why he wouldn’t be the favorite but come on you don’t have to rub it in his face! everywhere he looks he sees satan and mc’s kid hanging out. in the music room, in the living room, at the dining hall, in the kitchen. hell sometimes in the attic if their having an anti-lucifer league meeting! he’s jealous and hurt by it but doesn’t show it at all. all he can do is watch from the sidelines and be happy for satan. he wishes he had a chance…
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So I read the fic abt MC only liking Mammon and Asmo but what about a young MC about 13-14 just getting thrust into Hell and they immediately just cling to Mammon anytime they can because he seems like the only one who wouldn't harm/kill them. They're also the type of person's whose love language (platonic) is give gifting and acts of kindness. So in the end Mammon has a new little sibling and MC has a good caretaker which ends up making the demon brothers jealous of Mammon because the human seems so nice and jealous of MC because Mammon obviously adores the human and they feel replaced. :D
stop this is too adorable
→ Mammon mostly
→ gn!reader (completely platonic)
Mammon is the type of person who can tease you and pretend you are nothing but a bother, but deep inside he is so worried about your safety slowly developing a soft spot for you
He might want to seem he is untouchable and the best demon around, but you saw through him and how kindhearted he was, always watching you and making sure you felt safe, pretending he did that because it will help his reputation, and we all know he loves kids
No one told him to take care of you, actually you were the one to cling onto him, asking for his help whenever there was an assignment you didn’t understand, or begging him to take you some place
And he loved every single moment, his personality slowly changing to became a soft demon wrapped around your finger, he spoiled you so much, buying you all sort of things you mentioned you liked
You often got gifts for him too, with the grim you hardly earned or just a cute bunch of flowers you found around the garden at RAD, and he cherished all and every single thing, keeping them safe away from his brothers
And they were so jealous, jealous that they didn’t got the same treatment you got from Mammon, since he was the second oldest, he did cared about them a lot but the way he acted with you was different, like you were his sibling or even his child, and also jealous of how you always looked for him, not wanting to do or say anything to them just to Mammon, the way you hid behind him whenever something scared you and how kind and sweet you were towards him, making sure he was always happy and safe the same way he did to you
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Can I Stay Up Here With You Forever ch. 9
Warning(s) implied sexual content
Taglist: @mediocredetective @it-hurts-when-i-blink @ima-simp-uwu @luckyauthorlampknight
Standing in front of their house, Mammon was in awe. Three months ago, he would have never guessed that he’d see this place or Arella ever again. It was late afternoon- almost evening- so his brothers and Solomon decided to just drop Mammon off, check into their hotel rooms, get something to eat, and drop by the next day.
Without wasting another minute, the white-haired demon took off for the front door, throwing it open in an instant. When he saw her, he grabbed her, wrapping her in a hug and Arella responded in kind.
“I missed ya.” He can’t help the way his voice cracks as he speaks, “I missed ya so damn much. Lucifer- he said that... that..”
“Shhh,” Arella cups his face in her hands, “It's okay. You’re home now. We’re together. That’s all that matters, okay?”
The Avatar of Greed only nods as he buries his face in her neck, slowly relaxing as he breathes in her scent. They sink to their knees, still wrapped up in each other's embrace and for the first time in months, Mammon really does feel like he’s home.
Once they pull away, the demon takes a moment to look over his human. As his eyes fall to her growing belly, Arella takes his hand and holds it against the side of it. When he feels the tiny kick, Mammon smiles.
“This is really, happenin’? We’re gonna be parents?”
“Yeah, we’re going to be parents.” She nods.
“Boy or girl? One or multiples?” There’s so much he’s missed over these past three months. Months he’ll never be able to get back thanks to his brother.
“Just one,” Arella smiles, “A boy. C’mon, I'll show you the ultrasound pictures from my latest scan.” She gets to her feet as she tugs at Mammon’s hand, pulling him to his feet.
“Lemme at least take my shoes off, Baby.” the demon chuckles as he gives her hand a gentle squeeze.
“Sorry, Sorry, I’m just excited to have you back.”
“I know.” he nods as he toes off his boots and places them by her shoes near the door. I’m excited to come back to you.
“Mammon, why didn't your brothers pop by with you- and what about Solomon too?” She asks as they settle on the couch with a little scrapbook containing the scan images.
“They wanted to go check into their hotels and Beel was hungry so they all went to get a bite to eat. They’ll drop by tomorrow morning after breakfast.” he says as he shifts a little so she laying more against his side with his arm wrapped around her, hand placed on her stomach.
Arella nodded as she leaned her head on Mammon’s chest and flipped to the image of her latest scan. The demon scans them over carefully before his eyes notice the little horns and wings that had started to form.
“This feels like a dream...” The Avatar of Greed smiles as he presses his forehead against Arella’s. “The best dream ever. Thank you.”
“For lovin’ me- even with all the horrible things about me. For choosing me.”
Arella only smiled as she kissed his forehead lovingly as she took the little scrapbook and placed it on the coffee table. “You never have to thank me for any of that. Even if I had to do it all again, I would still choose you. Despite our rocky start, there’s no one else I could ever imagine loving.”
“That’s so cheesy,” he says as they laugh together, “I love it...” He brushes a lock of hair as he leans in to steal a kiss followed by another and then another. He can’t stop himself after being deprived of it for so long and she doesn’t want him to anyway.
As they pull away to breathe, they lock eyes for a moment.
“Do ya wanna- Is it safe...?”
“Yes... It’s safe as long as you don’t collapse on top of me. Might be a little awkward unless I’m on top though.”
“Don’t care who's on top as long as we both get off,” he says between kisses as he lifts her up and carries her off to their bedroom to make up for lost time.
“You wanna know what the best part of it all was?” Mammon asks while he and Arella ate breakfast in bed together and talked about the time he’d spent away from her the next morning.
“That night before we left for here, it felt like we were really brothers again. Like it had been forever since I played games with Levi and the twins without any of us getting' inta a fight or someone makin’ a nasty comment of some kind. It reminded me of how much I actually missed those days from the Celestial Realm- we even all fell asleep in my room as well.”
“I’m happy you got to experience that much with them,” She smiles as she takes a sip of her peppermint tea. “It sounds like they learned their lesson, hm?”
“Yeah, I guess they did... Part of me thinks they felt a little sorry for me at first when I got back. They all knew I was upset and Lucifer wasn’t helpin’- just tryin’ ta make me believe stupid things that weren’t true- so I thought they were just takin’ pity on me, but then they kept showin’ up day after day. They didn’t give up on me when I kept sayin’ no ta everyone but Satan and his study sessions... but even that was just cuz I wanted Lucifer off my back about my grades...”
“I wish I would have been home that day to order him to leave and never come back- to just let you be happy. Something was telling me to call-in that day and I wish I would have listened to it... I heard from Solomon who heard from Asmo what your... brother…” The word tastes bitter on her tongue, “said to you and I can’t understand it. I knew he was mad at me for bringing you here but I always thought he was approving of our relationship... so it hurts to hear he’s said those horrible things about me- that he thinks I’m bad for you or trying to use you for your abilities or trying to isolate you from your brothers. None of those things are true, you know that right?”
“Yeah, I do... but for a lil’ bit... I doubted it. Lucifer had never lied to me before unless it was ta protect me an’ our brothers... so I had no reason not to believe him either...”
“There has to have been an underlying reason...” Thinking for a few moments it dawns on her, “What if he thought he really was protecting you... It doesn’t excuse his actions in the slightest but think about it. The root of the events that led up to your sister’s death was her falling in love with a human. You know the laws of the Devildom pretty well, are there any arcane laws similar to the one in the Celestial Realm that Lilith broke- the one where an angel can’t tamper with or extend a human’s lifespan?”
Mammon thinks for a minute- there were so many ridiculous ancient laws he’d seen when he studied them right after he became a demon but one in particular, along with its penalty, stood out in his mind.
“Y-Yeah there’s one.”
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# pet names they use for you
feat. mammon , leviathan , barbatos , solomon x gn!mc
summary. what kind of pet names do they use for you? :)
cw. fluff , ..crack? dunno nothing was taken seriously
author n. think im gonna finally start writing for barbatos (honestly about time...he’s like one of my favs LMAO)
▸ pretty standard. uses this the most common. prefers using this out in public more than the others bc it’s very casual.
▸ uses these more than your actual name 😭
▸ he’s possessive and annoying that’s all.
▸ it’s not as cute as you think it is mammon 🙄 stop using this weirdo
▸ kinda degrading but he thinks its a form of affection 🥴
▸ bc you’re so naturally curious about the devildom and what he and his brothers are used to, you remind him of a bunny.
▸ from his few experiences in the human world, he knows bunnies are very wary but naturally curious animals.
▸ that and you’re very cute. it fits :)
▸ i have a strong hatred for these names. but i KNOW he’d call his s/o that. *strangles him til he pops*
▸ ik some of you like that, idk why…but this ones for you.
▸ also says it very casually like baby/babe.
▸ never in public, he’s a little shy
▸ we all knew it was coming, i dont need to explain this one
▸ uses it whenever he’s in a more loving mood.
▸ usually when you two are cuddling, he gets all sappy and emotional and starts blabbing about how much he loves and adores you
▸ cherishes you more than any material item he owns, loves you more than any grimm he’s earned
▸ you’re irreplaceable to him, his treasure.
▸ who’s surprised.
▸ some say he’d compare you to ruri-chan, but i think different.
▸ levi has a HUUGEEE crush on henry, and he loves you so!!! 🧍🏽 (he doesnt in canon. at least i think so- this is just a personal hc lfmofsdodif242ikd)
▸ uses this interchangeably with your name.
▸ he’ll come up to you for cuddles and go whine about needing his henry’s affection
- every once in a blue moon he’ll use this.
- very rare, but when he does its very cute and often paired up with several kisses. :)
your name but shortened
▸ very simple but uses this more than your actual name
▸ very rarely does he use your real name.
▸ if your name is already short, he’ll just come up with something
▸ insists on a nickname😭💀
▸ swinging my legs at the thought of this..-$/&:&;;&;
▸ he’s a natural poet. something satan wishes he was lol.
▸ says it so casually it always leaves you feeling all warm and fuzzy inside.
▸ usually greets you with it and a kiss to the cheek
▸ ugh..i wanna marry him so bad.
non english names. ( amor , mi vida , mi rey , etc etc)
▸ they’re all spanish for obvious reasons. (reason: the terms of endearment are objectively better in spanish than english. i’m also biased)
▸ dunno just see him referring to his s/o as one of these (esp mi rey. maybe when he’s in a playful mood)
..Snuggluffagus/Shmoopie/anything else that’s stupid.
▸ he’s annoying, just kill him.
▸ no seriously, it’d be doing some of us a favor.....
▸no but honestly he’s just being annoying, feel free to ignore him and only feed him leftovers.
▸send his ass to sleep in the dog house tbh.
love / doll / angel / baby
▸the only normal things he’ll ever call you.
▸thinks he’s so romantic with this too....hate to say that he is....
▸ honestly speaking, he probably calls you these whenever he wants to see you smile.
▸like barbatos, will say these things while kissing you.
▸...you can give him back the keys to the house ig.
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My Seven Sins: The Possesive type
Tagging as requested: @humans-are-weird-by-an-alien @greenlit-mess @satans-favorit3 @candymeowz @jiminslajibolala @yukihaie @s0ggycerea1 @beelsmeal @ninefuckingoneone
Envy! MC: *casually wrapped around Levi's arm and watching him play*
Levi: *struggling to focus, losing the same level over and over*
Envy! MC: Is this level really that hard? You replayed it 13 times already.
Levi: Well yes! I guess it is that hard! Just be patient, okay!
Lust! MC: Looks like the level's not the only thing that's hard.
Asmo: I absolutely agree.
Envy! MC: *puts a hand over Levi's pants* Don't look at him down there! It's not for your eyes!
Levi: *nosebleed* MC- y-your hand!
Lust! MC: Jesus possesive much? Noone is preying on Levi while you're there Envy, chill out.
Asmo: Oh dear, Levi is about to explode. Maybe touch him in private instead MC?
Envy! MC: Oh. Sorry about that. *cuddles up even closer* Right then back to the game.
Levi: *Levi.exe malfunctioning*
Levi: Are you absolutely positively sure there's noone else they'll listen to?!
Wrath! MC: Trust me, I know me well. Envy's going to shut everyone else out. But they'll listen to you cause well you are the only one who can understand.
Levi: .... Understood. I'm going in. *Knocks on door*
Envy!MC: Who is it?
Levi: It's me, MC. It's Levi.
*the door sways open on its own*
Levi: You enchanted the door?
Envy! MC: Yes it only opens by your name said in your voice.
Envy! MC: So what's up?
Levi: MC, you've locked yourself up in here for more than 5 hours. What's wrong?
Envy! MC: Ruri or me?
Levi: .... WHAT
Envy! MC: Who do you like more: Ruri or me?
Levi: I- I can't- I don't know how to answer that!
Envy! MC: It's okay. I know the answer. Thank you for being honest Levi. You can leave now thanks.
Levi: ...you look like you're going to cry. I can't leave.
Envy! MC: I'm fine. I should have known. I think I did know but I chose to ignore it. Whatever it doesn't matter now. I'm just a stupid Normie ain't I?
Envy! MC: I'm just a stupid Normie with a stupid crush. Whatever it's not like I had a chance with you anyway right? I can't possibly compare to 2D- mmph!?
Levi: *grabbing and kissing them*
Envy! MC: *blushing furiously but pulling Levi closer*
Levi: I know it's not like me, but I can take the lead too sometimes okay?
Envy! MC: *MC.exe malfunctioning*
Levi: I can't believe all this time you were teaching me not to hate myself and yet you hated yourself too.
Envy! MC: Well I'm just a powerless human and your the Admiral of Navy.
Levi: Did you forget that all the 7 pacts make you as powerful as Solomon?
Envy! MC: What does it matter? You'd rather have Ruri won't you?
Envy! MC: See now you're laughing at me.
Levi: *blushes* No it's just that... I could never dream of someone like you competing over me. That to with a 2D character. It's so cute I'm losing my mind!
Levi: Jealous MC is so cute. *Leans in to kiss them again*
Envy! MC: Ah jeez w-wait! I'm not used to you being ASSERTIVE!
Levi: Me neither. But if it's with you, I feel like I can let loose. I love you afterall, MC. And I know you do too. And Ruri won't come between that, silly. Come closer, let me show you.
Envy! MC: *passed out with a nosebleed*
Satan: I gotta say it feels hearing Levi talk like this.
Asmo: Exactly! Our cute nervous brother! How did he become so smooth?
Wrath! MC: Shoujo manga. He's been reading that genre religiously.
Lust! MC: Ah lucky us in there. I always thought confident Levi would be a pretty ruthless Top.
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Undateables and brothers with an MC playing with their horns
Brothers and Royals With A MC That Plays With Their Horns
For the sake of this fic, demon horns are going to be sensitive here. That's all I have to say. I'd play with Satan's horns any day.
Brothers and Dateables With A MC Touching their Wings here.
"I don't know why you insist on touching—ah, gentle."
A sigh escapes Lucifer when your fingers brush against the base of his horns. You can see the effect it has on the demon: he is now sighing in your lap, in bliss as you pet his horns.
"Are they sensitive?"
The demon shoots you a scowl. You chuckle, fingers finding their way again to the horns adorning his head. You already know the effect your touch has on him, reduced to a sighing mess, like a cat in pure bliss when you pet it.
But you like to tease Lucifer.
The next few moments pass in silence as you continue petting his horns, with your prideful demon in your lap. You can faintly hear the cacophony of the others in the hallway, but that's a noise you're both willing to ignore for the sake of each other.
But when another noise joins, Lucifer squints as he stares at the shiny object in your hand, and you freeze; having been caught in the act.
None of you move for a hot minute, with Lucifer staring at the offending item in your hand like it's going to bite his ankles, and you freeze in shame.
He closes his eyes again.
"Aren't you going to say anything?"
"Even if I do, you're still not going to cease your attempts."
You grin, resuming the action of placing the anklet on his horns, draping the jewellery carefully so that it doesn't tangle but neither falls off.
And when you look back to admire your work, you can imagine the halo that must have been on his head, brighter and shinier than any jewel.
You smile again at the scowling demon, resuming your ministrations on his horn and hair. You thought demon horns weren't sensitive, but here are you.
"Don't you dare."
But you dare. You know you're the only person Lucifer would ever allow to call him such atrocious titles and pet his hair, stroke his horns and place jewellery on them.
When your fingers brush at the tip, a noise escapes Lucifer.
Not a moan, not a sigh, not a gasp.
The rumbling noise is enough to tell the answer: it's a purr.
Lucifer Morningstar, Avatar of Pride and Eldest of the Seven Brothers, is now lying on your lap and purring like a cat as you stroke the horns adoring his head.
The horns are a replacement for the halo, another sign of the change he has undergone. With the jewels, the black horns are brought to life.
But no halo or jewellery can compare to the light the Morningstar radiates. Even in the darkest days and times, Lucifer shines the brightest, as he was intended too.
And you wouldn't have it any other way.
"Your horns are very useful."
You murmur, noticing how the demon immediately blushes at your statement. His horns are indeed, very useful. From the shape to their design—everything about them is unique. Including its use.
"I'm not a bottlescrew!"
You roll your eyes. "Sure you are," You declare, easing the wine bottle closer towards his horns. They're shaped like a corkscrew, but do they also work like that as well?
"No touching! Grrr!"
You raise your hands in defeat. "Alright, alright," You counter, gazing at the demon whose flustered by holding your hand to stop your movements. "Should I stop touching you then?"
The look on Mammon's face is worthy of a picture.
"No—Yes! AHHH! I mean—"
The demon splutters, stumbling over his own words as he blushes. You know it's all an act, that Mammon wants nothing more than you to touch him. He's always been greedy for you.
So you do.
Reaching out, you place a careful finger on the tip of the appendages on his head. The action immediately silences Mammon, who now stands frozen. You can see his eyes trace your every movement. Every careful stroke and touch, he observes with intensity.
And soon, it isn't long before Mammon is now draped in your lap, your hands soothingly massaging his horns and hair. You can feel him sigh in contentment as you card your fingers through his hair.
He's always been greedy for you.
And who are you to refuse?
He'd fit right in amongst the fishes.
That's the first thing you notice on seeing the coral horns on Levi's head. Given that water is his domain, his more 'demonic' parts would be that of a sea serpent and coral horns.
"Fishy," You whisper, gazing at the demon whose focused on his game, the bass of the final boss reverberating in the air. Levi doesn't hear your observation, but he definetly feels a pair of eyes ogling his head.
"W-What are y-you doing?"
His citrine eyes dart nervously between you and the screen. Instinctively, the tail reaches for his head as his hands are occupied with the controller.
On feeling nothing strange there, Levi shoots you a nervous look.
"Your horns," You declare, not tearing your gaze away from the appendages on his head. At your statement, the purple-haired demon gets up from his chair to inspect his reflection in the glass screen.
But when he doesn't find anything out of the ordinary, a frown falls on his face.
Your eyebrows furrow at the action. You know what is going on in the demon's mind; that he's simply a worthless and ugly shut-in who looks like a freak.
Words fail Leviathan when your hands come to rest on his horns. His posture stiffens, and Levi would be in a stupor right now if not for your words.
A gentle touch against his horns.
"You're not what you think you are."
A brush against his tail.
A kiss to his horns.
Levi doesn't know what he's done to deserve you. Time and time again, you come and make him see the things he's refused, imagined, twisted in his mind.
You're going to be the death of him one day, with your love.
But Levi's going to die a happy death.
Satan doesn't dislike his more..demonic features.
He simply prefers being calm and polite. With his sharp horns and tail coiled around his leg as a sign of control, Satan is a perfect member of the knowledgeable demon elite.
But he doesn't want you to get hurt because of him.
"Careful," Satan warns as he observes your movements. He had been puzzled yet intrigued at your request to inspect his demon form, and he obliged.
You nod in response, gently tracing a finger from the base to the curved tip. Satan was right, they indeed are sharp if not handled carefully, but there's nothing stopping you from showering your beloved demon in affection.
They're covered with scales, you only realize when you feel the sensation of his appendages in your hands.
"Ah, I'm so sorry!"
The blonde demon stumbles over his words at having caught his unruly tail in the action of coiling itself around your leg. That's why he keeps it close to his body, but it seems the heart never listens.
"It's alright," You mumble, gently taking the appendage in your hands as you observe the green scales. You can feel it tremble under your touch.
"You aren't hurt, right?"
"Not at all. In fact, your tail seems to particularly like me."
The blush on Satan's face is adorable, yet embarrassed.
"Can you..touch my horns again, please?"
You find him lowering his head so that you can easily access his horns, like a cat.
If anything, Asmodeus adores his demon form.
The demon flaunts his wings and horns pridefully. He has had many touch his horns and tail in amorous encounters, and Asmo has welcomed it.
But there's a certain emotion brewing in his heart when you massage his horns.
"Your horns are so smooth to the touch!" You exclaim, marvelling over each smooth appendage as you glide a finger across. The demon's horns are ending in pink at the tip, with delicate patterns .
Underneath you, Asmodeus shivers.
"Indeed they are! I make sure to polish them regularly! Smoother and more alluring than others!"
You nod in reply, stroking the area around where his horns emerge. At that action, the demon sighs before leaning into you more.
You let him, placing a hand on the nape of the neck as Asmo adjusts his position to ensure that his horns don't accidentally hurt you. He could never let that happen.
"Would you like me to decorate your horns with some jewellery?"
The demon immediately perks up, excitement thrumming in his veins at your question. Before you know it, Asmodeus has intertwined his fingers with yours, and now your lips are barely apart.
He doesn't give a reply, instead choosing to bury his face in the crevice of your neck. His wings flutter softly, silently, as you feel Asmodeus smile.
"I would love that."
Beel doesn't play much attention to his more demonic traits. Like the horns on his head or the wings on his back, the demon doesn't fawn over them like Asmodeus, or take pride in them.
He can't be bothered, when his hunger prevents him.
But if you seem to find amusement in his horns, who is he to deny?
"Your horns are so big!" You point out, tracing a finger over each ridge that clearly defines itself. The demon had been a bit confused at your request to touch his horns, but sat down nevertheless so that you could easily access his head.
Beel says nothing, but buries himself in your chest. He doesn't feel the need to voice a reply, not when it can be said in a simple action.
Your heartbeat is soothing, just like those times when he'd get nightmares and Lilith and Belphegor would let him fall asleep to the sound of their heartbeat.
Alive and Breathing.
But then he feels something being placed on his head, even lighter and delicate than your hands. A careful feel of the object tells him it's soft, and when Beel takes a deep breath, the familiar fragrance taking his mind back to the garden.
A flower crown.
Looking at the mirror behind you, the demon can briefly make out the flowers delicately woven together, now placed on his head, adoring his horns.
"Is this alright? Asmodeus showed me how to weave a flower crown one time and I thought they would look—"
Beelzebub finds himself giggling. Cute, he thinks, gazing at the flowers on his head and the confusion on your face.
Well, a kiss would clear it all away.
Belphegor snorts at the inneudo, gently wacking you on the head with his tail. Softly, meant in good fun.
You giggle, resuming your ministrations of gently touching his horns. They're twisted like a ram's, and another pun is already on your mind, but you don't voice it out loud.
"I like your horns," You declare, massaging his head harder to emphasize your point; making Belphegor sleepily hum.
"They're a pain to care for." He mumbles, your scent already pulling him to the brink of sleep. Or maybe he's just finding an excuse to sleep in your arms.
"If you want, I could file them down for you."
The sleepy demon nods his head. Belphegor would often fall asleep in the middle of grooming, and then Beel would come to help him. Or until Lucifer scolded him for his disheveled horns.
The prospect of annoying Lucifer does sound interesting.
But his mouth opens, and he finds himself already giving permission as he's pulled into bliss by your ministrations. Your hands work their magic on his scalp and horns, and if the demon isn't careful he might just doze off.
Belphegor doesn't mind that.
In your lap, with you massaging his head and horns, he feels as if this moment would be disturbed any moment. Soon one of his brothers will come rushing in and take you away from themselves. They always want more time, but Belphegor will make up for what was lost.
For now, he's in your arms.
That's the first thing one would notice about Diavolo's demon form. Even the most extravagant beings would be overshadowed by the grandeur of the Prince's demon form.
Adored with gold at the tips, each wing and horn is elegant, large, a display of sheer power and authority that the demon possesses.
And yet, you have the formidable demon Prince in your lap, whose seeking respite from the ever-lasting pile of paperwork and Barbatos's nagging.
"That feels good." He mumbles, closing his eyes to savour the sensation of having your undivided attention without any paperwork or royal duties, if only for fleeting moments.
Never had the demon thought that he'd find solace in having his horns played with it. Maybe is it because he never had experienced affection?
But then you came along.
"Your horns sure are big, Dia," You tease, tracing a finger across the length, down to the very ends in gold.
"You're quite bold," He murmurs, inhaling your scent as it calms his nerves. And then, he abruptly sits up straight, letting the mattress dip under his weight until your eyes are at level with his. A finger is placed under your chin, and your lips are barely apart.
"But that's what I like about you."
The space between two lovers ceases to be.
The butler never acts improper.
His position calls for it, to be ready to serve and help his Lord in his time of need, to be dedicated and composed as ever.
Barbatos remains a mystery to many, but to you, he'll break down his walls.
"Your horns are deceiving. Frail at first glance, but they're strong and firm." You observe, placing a finger across the thin branches of his horns.
"Just like you."
The demon smiles, feeling something warm brew in his chest. "I don't share my secrets with anyone," He whispers, leaning forward to place a flower in your hair and give you a chaste kiss. Leaning back against the tree trunk, Barbatos admires his work.
"But you have my heart."
Gently feeling the petal, you flash the demon a grin. "I sure do, Barb. But it looks like someone else has found an affinity for your horns."
His eyes immediately dart towards the chirp of a bird, which seems to be coming from his head. A Devildom sparrow now proudly perches on his horns, merrily enjoying the view.
Barbatos and you share a chuckle together.
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I live for the idea of MC and Mammon just doing dumb best friend stuff
Something funny happens in class, and literally all MC has to do is look at Mammon and he just bursts out laughing and gets in trouble
MC just takes off running down the hall so Mammon starts running too, and now they're both just running as fast as they can and fucking cackling for no reason until one of them almost slips and now neither of them can breathe because they're laughing so hard-
MC sitting in a shopping cart while Mammon keeps handing them things to add to the ever growing pile that's slowly burying them alive
MC and Mammon locking eyes at the dinner table, and now they're having a staring contest while everyone else is wondering what the hell is going on
MC: Right, Mammon?
Mammon, who doesn't know what the fuck is happening: Yeah
Mammon and MC having their picnic ruined because a wasp comes a little too close and they both immediately got up to run
Sitting in silence on the couch, legs draped over one another while they scroll through their phones and show each other stupid videos and memes
MC dares Mammon to jump as high as he can on his bed and he promptly breaks the frame, so now they have to explain to Lucifer what happened
Pointing to an ugly creature/monster in a movie and saying "that's you"
Mammon showing MC a picture of Lucifer's face zoomed in REALLY close and trying his damndest not to laugh because "SHH LUCIFER IS RIGHT THERE SHH-"
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OM!Brothers Reacting To You Mumbling Their Names In Your Sleep:
Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub and Belphegor.
Fluffy fluff fluff
It was normal for Lucifer to stay up late, between the political work Diavolo had trusted onto him as well as having to account for his brothers' money expenses... This was another one of those nights.
His eyes were tired when he glanced at the time, sighing as he noted it was well past 3 in the morning. He should get some sleep.
Pushing away the paperwork for the night -and actualy being responsible about his mental health for once, Lucifer made his way towards his bedroom. He smiled when he saw you sleeping soundly on the bed. You were clutching his pillow, snuggling into his scent with a peaceful look upon your face- the definition of an ethereal beauty.
After changing into some comfortable night robes, he climbed into bed next to you when he heard you mutter his name.
Lucifer froze. Did he wake you up?
A glance to your direction denies that he did. You must be dreaming of him, he mused as he carefully manoeuvered your body to spoon you and pressed a soft kiss to your forehead. You smiled.
He's glad even in your unconscious state you recognized him as your lover.
Mammon cursed himself. The photoshoot wasn't supposed to last this long! You and him had already planned an entire date together- tickets to the latest movie then dinner at a restaurant, and maybe some cuddle time back at the House of Lamentation...
When he entered his bedroom, you were sleeping on the couch, dressed in a way that made it obvious you were waiting for the him but the pang of guilt he supposed he should feel was buried beneath an overwhelming sense of love. He kneeled besides you, observing your sleeping face being illuminated by the tv in a soft halo while he gently flicked a few stray strands of hair away from your forehead.
How was he so fortunate to have you?
"I'm sorry, babe," he whispered, cradling your face with one hand, "I'll make it up to you tomorrow, yeah?"
"Mammon..." you mumbled in your sleep, nuzzling into the warmth of his palm. His face heated up, eyes flickering between you and anywhere else before he let out a groan.
"You're lucky you're my human," He muttered as he picked you up and changed you into some more comfortable pyjamas, snuggling with you in bed with a small smile on his face.
He's lucky you're his human.
You were sitting on Leviathan's lap, watching him play a new game. His head was rested on your shoulder as his eyes focused on the screen, talking you through the gameplay and letting out a few curses every now and then.
You, on the other hand, had had a long day. You had just finished all your tasks for the week and considering the time, it wasn't abnormal for your eyes to feel droopy. You let yourself be overcome by sleep, the sounds of Leviathan's game continuing in the background.
He didn't think much of it when you slumped against him, eyes still trained on his boss battle. It was only when he won did he look at you and was met with your sleeping self.
"Levi..." you mumbled, making yourself comfortable on his lap. His face flushed a bright red. Mo-Moe!
Taking out a phone, he snapped more than a few photos, wondering how you're so effortlessly cute even in your unconscious state. Satisfied, he gently carried you to his makeshift bed, smiling as he joined you in your sleep.
You and Satan were in his room, having another one of those dates where you peacefully read a book together. It was nice, surrounded by the ambience created by the candles and the smell of books and your lover. It felt like home.
With his voice reading to you in a calming manner, it didn't take long for it to lull you to sleep, drifting you off into a dream as your head laid on his shoulders. He didn't notice, at first, his voice still gliding through the air. It was until you twisted and turned did he hear your peaceful snores.
You'd fallen asleep.
Satan stopped reading aloud, a gentle smile on his face as he tucked the blanket more comfortably around you. You muttered his name, voice so soft he could've easily missed it, but he didn't. A red hue tinted his cheeks.
His hand pet your head, wondering what you were dreaming of that made you call out his name before he reached back for the book, reading silently as his warmth embraced you in your sleep. His hand played with the hair at the nape of your neck.
This is nice, he thought, his eyes glancing at your sleeping form every once in a while, gaze fond.
Asmodeus had always woken up earlier than you, his skincare routine requiring a strict schedule. He had just finished another morning routine when he returned back to your shared bed, carefully laying next to you as he watched you sleep.
You were adorable!
He had always admired these parts of you, and seeing how you still have time before school, Asmo decided he should let you have your sleep. Playing with your hair, he hummed a quiet tune, basking in your presence while you snored quietly, your breathing even, soothing.
You moved in your sleep, before a soft mutter of his name was caught by his ears.
"Hm?" He stared, noting you were still asleep. You must be having a nice dream, if he was in it. He grinned at the thought. "Even in your sleep you still think of me, love?"
He gave you butterfly kisses- on your forehead, nose, cheeks, retreating back when your eyes fluttered.
"I'd hate to disturb your dream, but the real thing's better, don't you think?"
Beelzebub had just taken a shower after his morning run, a towel draped over his shoulders as he dressed casually in grey sweatpants and a tank top. You were still sleeping in your bed, hair strewn about on the pillow, face scrunching at whatever thoughts you were having.
He stood towering over your sleeping form, drying his hair as he wondered if he should wake you up. It was a weekday, and he doesn't recall any plans you might had have for the day.
"Beelz..." you chirped quietly as your hand stretched as if you were reaching for something- you're eyes were still closed, still asleep. You smiled when you grabbed a hold of his hand, pulling slightly to get him closer to you.
A light blush coloured his cheeks, but he followed your movements nonetheless. Towel left forgotten, he moved to lay comfortably besides you, cuddling you when you pulled him closer.
Looks like a lazy morning is in due.
Belphegor had woken up in the middle of the night. Why? It seems his partner had somehow escaped his arms and was sleeping on the other side of the bed, dare looking innocent.
The stars were shining above you, twinkling in an endless sky, the moonlight hitting your face in such a way it makes you look like a masterpiece.
But he didn't care.
He glared at you. How dare you interrupt his sleep like this. His tail flicked once, twice before pulling you to him, his arms holding you firmly while he entangled your legs together so you can't escape as easily anymore.
Nuzzling into your neck, he felt your arms encasing him, softly muttering his name. Did he wake you up?
He leaned backwards, studying your face and realized that no, he didn't. So you were still thinking of him even in your sleep, huh?
He smirked. Okay, maybe he'll forgive you for your blunder just this once.
A/N: No one asked for this, but you've all got it. Imma be honest, I'm proud of this fluff! The previous attempts had somehow turned into angst... Don't ask how, Idk myself.
Hope you all enjoyed it! Any feedbacks are highly appreciated.
Also, how'd you like the 2nd PoV?
Inspired by this Haikyuu post here.
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