Words: 556
Rating: T
Summary: Mammon doesn’t think the rules apply to himSeven Days for Seven Brothers Series - AO3
I lay wake
Conflicted by sorrow
No respite to be found
While demons time I borrow
It was a poem you’d read once about a man, conflicted with grief, and tormented by demons day & night until he eventually went mad.
It had been a scary poem. One that used to keep you up at night as the shadows on the wall, or mounds of clothes in your bedroom, would transform into shapeless monsters and you’d think about how awful it would be to try and sleep with that near you.
But who would have thought that sleeping with a demon could be so peaceful?
The warmth of his arms wrapped around you. The gentle rise & fall of his chest, matching yours, as you both sleep. The comfort of being held so gently, so lovingly by another who could easily shatter the bones of any Titan. It was remarkable how at peace you feel.
The peaceful moment was ended, however, when the door suddenly flung open with a hard kick. The loud sound of it cracking at the frame and door smacking against the wall nearly drowned out by the shout of, “[Y/N]!!”
“Ma-Mammon!? What are you doing?!”
“It’s midnight.” He said, matter-of-factly, as he scooped you up out of the bed and out of Beel’s arms; who was still too groggy and confused as to what was going on to fight back. “It’s my day now.”
“That’s not how it works Mammon.” Belphegor, oddly lucid for once at being woken up, argued with a scowl as he clutched is prized pillow to his chest.
“Yes it is! New day starts at midnight. That’s how time works.”
“You know the ‘new day’ starts at the beginning of school.” The ‘new day’ meaning which brother got to keep her for the time being. They’ve worked out a routine, to be fair and keep everyone from fighting. Seven days in a week meant [Y/N] spent one day a week with each brother. Day and night. Belphegor was technically right. They weren’t supposed to trade until after breakfast at the start of school the next day. “It’s the rules.”
“Rules-shmuls!” The silver head demons quipped back. Still holding you close to his chest. “New day means new day, and right now it’s tomorrow, not yesterday.”
“What…..?” Beelzebub asked, looking so positively confused by the situation that you could practically see floating little question mark bubbles over his sleep mussed head.
“I’m taking [Y/N]!”
That seemed to be the end of it for Mammon as he walked out of the door, still carrying you bridal style, down the hall and into his room. Not caring the least about his brother’s pouts, or shouts, or the rules at all.
“You really shouldn’t have don’t that Mammon.” You scold gently while you’re alone. Despite his sharpness with brothers, or gruff way he’d come to claim you in the middle of the night, the demon was remarkably gentle as he tucked you into his bed.
“I know,” Mammon admitted sullenly, making the last few adjustments to you before crawling into bed beside you. His arms wrapping around you as the final touch before nuzzling his face into your collarbone. “I just couldn’t wait until morning.”
You blush, and shake your head a little before bringing you hand up to pet his head. “You really are hopeless Mammon. I love you.”
yall im fr still stuck on lesson 40-23 and i want to scream. i have actually gone as far as paying real dollars to level up my cards only for it to do absolutely nothing for me. i even got that little face to jump up and down and yet i still dont have a skip. the only thing i can do is play and hope that on one round the enemies dont activate their powers or level up my cards again but you need daggers which you can only obtain during events which cost more AP. it will be another 500 gd years before i can get to season 3 and i think the worst part of it is that by the end of season 3, lesson 40-23 is going to look like child’s play. im sure if i got to the next chapter id probably still get stuck on lesson 41s boss level. mayne what the actual fuck. ive replayed season 1 and 2 in the time these lessons came out. I had just finish 2 when 3 dropped. I went back and replayed 2 then replayed 1 and 2 and still cant get to 3. this is some straight booty. who even though this was okay? 🤥
Aight time for my first headcanons! This was inspired from a convo I had with a friend back in November when i got a chat notif from Obey Me! while playing Cookie Run
Also sorry for my terrible grammar in advance
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Thank you for your ask!! I took a while to write this one; sorry for the wait! I wanted to make sure each one felt complete enough for a subject as important to me as this :) Love wins!!!
Lucifer
Mammon
Leviathan
Satan
Asmodeus
Beelzebub
Belphegor
obey me headcanon: whenever all the brothers are free (which is very, very rarley), they all get together in a large space and try to learn choreographies from kpop groups like bts, ateez and skz (if mc or a side character wanted to join, that is), got7, etc. and if they really feel like it, choreographies from apink, momoland, dreamcatcher, etc.
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I am a SUCKER for Levi fluff!! I’m so glad i could be your first 🤧😏💜 I hope this satisfies you!!! Since I wrote this in second person, I didn’t need to use pronouns, but it’s still gender neutral 😊😊
You’d read over the same line for the last few minutes, thinking about the words you wanted to tell him. Sprawled out on the sofa in his room, you closed the manga you’d long since given up reading and turned your head to look at the third-born. He was in the middle of a raid with his guild. You smiled softly watching him, taking in the noises he made, how his body moved in reaction to whatever happened on screen.
Warnings: None! (Ask to tag if you feel something is missing)
(Gender Neutral MC, they/them pronouns)
MC’s gone and accidentally fallen asleep in front of one of the brothers. Where does it happen and what might they find when they wake up?
Lucifer:
Format - Headcanon / Scenario
Words - 909
Content warnings - no smut, pretty cute and fluffy all things considered
Prompt/inspiration - none
Scene -
It was the weekend at the House of Lamentation, and Lucifer had decided to enforce a “Spring Cleaning” day, having tired of his brothers constantly leaving things scattered throughout the house. Sorting through a box of items your favorite demon had given you, you find a strange, yet somewhat familiar magazine. Upon closer inspection, you realize it was pornography that must have belonged to your boyfriend, and at that exact moment, who should enter your room but…
Hi this is my first post like this so please be nice lol. Kept it GN and body positive because I know these boys are big comfort characters for a lot of people.
No need to apologize, Nonnie!! I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again, you could literally hop into my ask box and keyboard smash and my response would be “Ooh, new friend!”
I’m going to do headcanons for this one, since I feel like the scenarios would all end up being the same. We’ll say the base scenario is that each brother is going to Mammon’s room to yell at him for something and they hear him through the door, okay?
If you haven’t heard the song, listen to it here! But I feel like you can get this gist of the lyrics just from the title, lol.
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Lucifer:
- It was…a wake-up call, for certain.
- He knew and his brothers were a bit…excessive in their use of Mammon as the proverbial punching back of the family. He was the least likely to retaliate if someone needed to vent their frustrations. But, everyone had a breaking point. How much more abuse could Mammon take before he cracked?
- The next day, Lucifer asks Mammon to come to his study after dinner. When Lucifer saw how tense his brother was, he felt the tiny fissure in his heart expand a little bit more. Had he truly been so self-absorbed?
“Whaddaya need, Lucifer?” Mammon kept his tone casual, but Lucifer saw how tightly wound he was, like a caged tiger backed into a corner. With a sigh, Lucifer stood, hands planted on his desk as a way to steady himself.
“I’ve…been unfair to you.” his nature as the Avatar of Pride made the words sour in his mouth, but he pressed on. “I’m sorry.”
Mammon looked confused. “Wait…you didn’t call me here to yell at me?”
“No, I didn’t. And the fact that you thought I did proves my point.” he shook his head. “I’m not a very good older brother, am I?”
Leviathan:
- Hey, he had just seen a really good fan animatic with this - oh.
- His first instinct was to get defensive. Did Mammon really think he had the right to complain when everything that they yelled at him for was his fault?
- But, when he took a mental step back and thought about it…yeah, he did. Even when he did something good, he or one of the others wouldn’t hesitate to bring up past mistakes. But, regardless, Mammon never insulted them beyond some light-hearted teasing. He never poked at their weaknesses, even as they dug their claws into old wounds.
- …Maybe he would lay off hounding Mammon for his money back for a bit.
Satan:
Being the literal embodiment of externalized anger, the fact that Mammon was taking all of the negativity and keeping it inside was completely foreign to Satan.
- Actually, it confused him so much that he actually just straight up asked Mammon.
- “Why don’t you just tell us that you’re hurt?” he asked one day when the two of them were on their way home. “Or yell at us, or something? What’s the point of keeping it all bottled up?”
Mammon paused before shrugging. “Sometimes it ain’t worth it.”
“Is it worth taking on all of our problems just so we feel a little better?”
“Yup.”
He said it so casually that Satan actually paused, watching his older brother keep walking. He hadn’t known any of his brothers when they were angels, but for just a second…he could see it.
Asmodeus:
- Almost immediately, he starts crying. Emotions were his thing, how could he not notice hurt much Mammon had been hurting?
- He wants to burst in and give him a hug, but a) he didn’t want to get busted for snooping and b) there was definitely mascara running down his face and it was not a good look. So, absolutely not sniffling like a little kid, he went back to his room.
- About an hour or so later, Mammon’s phone pinged. Asmo had tagged him in something on Devilgram.
#TBT (I know it’s Monday but shh <3) to when me and my big brother @ mammoney absolutely killed a photoshoot together! Thanks for teaching me!
Beelzebub:
- He actually does burst in and give him a hug. Like, no hesitation whatsoever.
- “Beel, what the fuck?”
“You’re sad.” Beel let him go. “Hugs make you feel better, right?”
“Well, I mean, yeah,” Mammon scowled. “But what were ya doing, just standing outside my room?”
Beel froze for a minute. He had been pretty sure that Mammon had stolen his macarons out of the fridge and had been ready to go on a rampage.
“…Nothing, it’s not that important.”
Belphegor:
- If anyone understands internalized guilt, it’s this guy.
- When he hears the lyrics through Mammon’s door, it hits him like a punch to the gut. He doesn’t actively berate Mammon, but he does sit by and let the others do it without so much as a thought.
- He doesn’t break in like his twin does, but the next time he sees Mammon sitting on the couch, he oh-so-graciously flops down next to him and lays his head on Mammon’s shoulder.
“Can I help you?” Mammon asked, sounding annoyed even as he adjusted himself so that Belphie could lay more comfortably against him.
“No, you’re good.” he yawned. “You make a really good nap pillow.”
“Oh, do I now?”
“Mm-hm,” Belphie nodded. “Not too soft, but not too hard either. Dependable, always there when I need you.”
“…Huh.” Mammon reached up and pet him on the head like he wasn’t a fully grown man. “Thanks, Belphie.”
*MC and brothers quietly eating dinner*
MC: *staring at Levi* “Hey Levi?”
Levi: “Hmm?”
MC: “You were part of the Navy right?”
Levi: “Ahh…yeah, that was a while ago though…”
MC: *thinking* … So are you an otaku now because they like to SHIP characters together? ( ͡≖ ͜ʖ ͡≖)
Everyone: *stops eating and stares at Levi* ( ͡≖ ㅅ ͡≖)
Levi: *sweating* (⊙ヮ⊙)
Mc: When I die, how much will you miss me?
Brothers: It’s funny that you think death can get you out of this relationship.
So first off, that game last night was intense! Every time I answered one ask, five more would show up. You guys had me busy! The ah, the attention was n-nice… we’ll definitely do it again soon so, be on the lookout, k?
And erm, don’t be mad, but mun and I have some new rules. Please check out the updated rules in the pinned post when you get a chance.
{I’ve been stewing on this before I went to sleep and it’s been bugging me all day. A good majority of asks were kisses, hugs, and other forms of physical affection.}
{This is Levi. Leviathan. Mr. “AAHH! Don’t just touch me outta the blue like that! You’re gonna make me blush!” Kisses on the cheek and hugs are okay, but kisses on the lips and more intimate requests make him feel uncomfortable if there’s no previous interaction, or if they’re sent via unsigned anons. If you wish to kiss the otaku, please do so with either a non-anon ask, or an anon signed with like a gamer tag or an emoji (ie. Goth-chan).}
{I can hear the groans and I’m sorry for the inconvenience, I truly am. Please understand this is how I’ve decided to play the character from now on. I want to give you all an authentic experience with Mr. “Touchy-touchy, no no!”}
“Hey hum what are you doing?” You asked me with a worried look on your face.
“I…honestly don’t know…” I answered you in a tired sigh.
If you get this ref I love you, if you don’t it’s okay I love you too but go watch this at least, if you do indeed know the ref then I want you to know that Lucifer was a likely candidate for ’The buzzing from the bathroom’, ’Let’s have intercourse’ and/or ’Strip away my conscience’ until I realised that while I can draw a vague illusion of Levi I definitely can’t do the same with Luci—
What he said didn’t sound like an offer. It sounded more like an order. Slowly you take the seat infront of him without letting him out of your sight.
“I looked forward to meeting you. You became quite the celebrity in the other realms.”
Finally! The first chapter of the promised fanfiction! The second will be written and posted by the amazing @inkyhorror
We’ll take turns in posting and if you have any questions feel free to ask us!
Gender neutral MC
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Just a note! if you ever get a reply, like, follow, message whatever from the account ‘mammon’s-bunny’ it is still me it’s just the main account i made this tumblr with but i didn’t realise you couldn’t change your main when i started posting on here like a dummy!
edit: also if you ever wanted to request anything 😳👉👈 i’d say i could confidently write for the OM boys and select characters in ikerev, ikevamp and the arcana!! possibly some other ones i’m forgetting but shoot anything my way and i’ll give it a go!!