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thedemises · 1 month

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. . . PAINTING NAILS (BY FORCE)! featuring mephistopheles!

contains! . . . lowercase writing, obey me! shall we date?, some swearing here and there, mephistopheles being a little jerk, probably ooc! mephistopheles cuz idk much about his character-, mc is a human-ram hybrid (having ears, horns, and some other characteristics and traits of a ram), mc is gender neutral, mc is strong?, mephisto being rammed over 💀 (no mepmep was injured in the making of this scenario), does "bloody hell" count as swearing?, got too lazy during the ending so it's kinda rushed 😔, mentioned the demon brothers, simeon, raphael, luke, and solomon! notes! . . . an idea by me and good ol' buddy @ringdabel during a chat of ours that switched from talking about satan to his nails to the other characters to the painted nails of all the obey me characters (except for the angels, mephistopheles, and solomon)👍👍

mephistopheles feels like he ran a marathon but then he has the urge to run another mile because— bloody hell, why is that puny human exchange student so fast?

he, as a noble, never needed to run as much as he would need to in his whole life of existing. already having dozens of quite expensive cars in the ready to transport him with a snap of his fingers—but for some reason mephistopheles felt like running on foot like as if cerberus is hot on his tail was a good option.

wrong.

while most humans don't have much stamina and speed in the first place unless they train hardly for it, from what he had read, there's some others that are given the gift of incredible speed or the natural ability of endurance and stamina. rarely, even both.

and clearly enough—this peasant human, the HUMAN who managed to gain the pacts of all of the seven deadly sins AND survive a whole year in a realm where demons roam and most more likely to eat humans—was this close to snatching the tail cape of his attire off.

“COME BACK HERE YOU LITTLE SHI—”

(well, the said human was turned into a human-ram hybrid when they were transferred to devildom in the first place, so that might've made their speed increase a bit more than an average human's speed—being half ram, after all).

“STOP chasing me, you human peasant!” he makes a sharp turn around a corner, letting his legs take him to demon-lord-knows-where, “i am NOT letting some rubbish paint be applied on my fingernails!!”

with loud yelling responding from behind his back, you declared, “NOT UNTIL YOU COMMIT TO HAVING YOUR NAILS BE PAINTED!!”

mephistopheles doesn't dare to look behind as he kept running in different directions, seemingly beginning to be out of breath when his pace grows irregularly.

the chase eventually doesn't last as long as he expected it to be when he was cornered in a room and then suddenly got rammed to the ground and was pinned down by the forced added weight on his chest, leaving him no other choice than to give up or attempt to resist it.

“KEEP YOUR FLITHY HANDS OFF OF ME!!” a low growl rumbles from his throat with his gritted teeth shown while he attempts to thrash around but you somehow prevent the demon from moving by holding him firmly, restraining his head by wrapping your dominant arm around the noble's neck as you pin down his arms with the other arm of yours.

“not until you let me paint your nails.”

“tch. why is getting my fingernails painted such a big deal to you, human?!” scoffing in disbelief at your insistence, the magenta-haired male tries pushing your body off his back but you don't budge a bit by your stubbornness.

damn, how come you're strong too? aren't humans supposed to be weak?!

“because,” you start, bringing a gloved hand of his closer to you as you inspect it, “doesn't lord diavolo have painted nails? heck, even barbatos and the seven brothers have their nails painted.”

ending your sentence with a determined toothy grin and one of your ram ears flicking a bit, you added, “besides, i think you'll look great with green-ish teal nail polish.”

mephistopheles clicked his tongue at that following a slight eye roll, scowling when you touched the dark patch of the back of his hair, “so? it'll be covered up when I wear my gloves either way, so it's useless and a waste of time.”

“...”

after a bit of eventual bickering, pleading, and some reluctance, mephisto finally agrees to your begging persuading with a, “... fine. but be quick about it though.”

turns out, painting your nails is a long, time-consuming process.

currently inside your room in the house of lamentation (who knows how you sneaked him inside without alerting the others), different nail polishes of varied colors were placed aside as both of you sat comfortably on your bed. as you held his now naked hand (after you told him to take his glove off) while carefully painting his nails in a cool green-ish teal color after prepping them and adding a base coat to make the pigment look better in the outcome, the demon sat in front of you with his legs folded underneath his thighs while resting his buttocks on the heels of his feet, his left arm outstretched to you.

during the mostly silent process, mephistopheles' black eyebrows were furrowed with his chin held slightly upwards as his eyes narrowed with skepticism and they held slight impatience but he didn't say anything. until now.

“why'd you want me to wear nail polish?... human.” his voice trailed off for a second, watching you finish painting his middle finger's nail before moving onto the next digit. response to the question, you shrugged your shoulders.

“don't know. the thought of you not wearing nail polish like the others irritated me—though simeon, raphael, luke, and solomon also don't wear nail polish either; so im gonna do their nails next after you.”

“by ramming into them?”

“no, but you were running away from me so i had no other choice.”

eventually, you finished painting all of the nails of his left hand and let him inspect the finished product before doing his other hand—observing the slightest changes in his expression while you waited for his acknowledgment.

“...”

“...” blinking at his freshly painted fingernails, mephistopheles doesn't speak out loud while he examines his teal-colored nails in silence.

then his eyes, hued a gradient of pear green and chartreuse, glanced up to stare back at you with the slightest satisfaction before darting to the side as the slightest flush appears on his cheeks and the demon nods his head at you slightly.

“... it looks awful.”

taken off guard, you took full offense to this unpleasant reaction. “excuse me? bitch, I took the time to chase you down, ram into you, paint your nails for a painstakingly long time, and this is how you thank me?”

“well i— ... i think it's alright.. i guess.” slightly startled by the sudden shift of attitude, he finally replies that gives you some satisfactory and the demon moves his hand to remove the other glove that his right hand is still wearing until he was eruptedly halted by you grabbing his wrist. “don't,” you firmly told him, dragging it to you and lightly tugged at the edge of his glove, “let the nail polish on your other hand set first for about one to two (1-2) hours before you do anything with it. now, may i?”

the demon's eyelids widened at the extended amount of time before they relaxed and he nodded with his ears turning slightly reddish at the last sentence, giving you permission to take off his glove for him—which you did, peeling it off from his wrist to the fingertips.

with his hand now bare, you begin doing the same prepping process like you did to his other hand before applying nail polish—letting the base coat set for two minutes beforehand and then, painting on the teal colored polish with patience and precise precision; not allowing the green apple-eyed demon to move from his spot (meanwhile, he was just uncharacteristically quietly observing while you worked on his nails—not that he'd admit it to your face or anything).

eventually after a long time, completing the progress of painting mephistopheles' green-ish teal nails and the drying process, you were finished.

after putting your supplies away, you sigh in relief as you flop backwards onto the soft mattress of your bed with your arms sprawled out—not paying attention to the magenta-haired noble in front of you—and closed your eyes.

“finally...” you murmur, making the demon glance at you with an arched eyebrow, “you were a pain in the ass to begin with but at least im finished.”

this ticked off mephistopheles quite a bit, “oi, oi, oi... i stayed completely still for you, peasant! is this how you react after pestering me to paint my nails?!”

“yeah, yeah... whatever.. you can kindly get out of my room now before any of the brothers—especially lucifer—find you, goodnight.”

“h- hey! don't just order me around like you can, human!- OI!!! don't ignore me!! AND DON'T FALL ASLEEP EITHER!!”

“zzZzzZzzzzzZzz...”

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scrimblyscrorblo · 5 months

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My Obey Me! Doodles w mammon

He’s my sweet baby, my husbawnd, we are romantically involved ((I’m aro))

Also I have four moles on my cheek that kinda look like a constellation and it’s one of my favourite things

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icyachr · 10 months

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Putting this down as a reference for no particular reason :)

Lucifer: Dark Knight

Mammon: Machinist

Leviathan: Summoner/Ninja

Satan: Scholar

Asmodeus: Dancer

Beelzebub: Warrior

Belphegor: Dragoon (sleeping on the floor memes)

Solomon: Black Mage

Diavolo: Paladin

Barbatos: Sage

Simeon: Red Mage

Luke: White Mage

Thirteen: Reaper (creative I know)

Raphael: Bard

Mephistopheles: Blue Mage

MC: Beastmaster

#many thoughts in my head #smashes obey me and ffxiv together #mc is the exception but i remember beastmaster existed in other ff installments and the outfit is a legit sheep/ram skin #plus whips #obey me #i cant decide for levi bc i first thought summoner bc lotan but #ninja for anime memes #i guess samurai can work for that too but idk #dia was hard to choose for but went with paladin since he is a certified Good Boy #plus its funny

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crulixto · 10 months

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I saw MC today

#ram #is mc ram???#sheep!????#obey me swd #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer

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my-names-angel-but-im-not-one · 1 year

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Obey me / Nightbringer imagine

MC finally renewed the pact with the brothers and went like

"finally , now I can return back to timeline, let's go Solomon" and as mc tried to conjure their power .......

The Yandere brothers panicked that you'll leave them and held you hostage , and ofc yan!diavolo said yes.

Solomon returned back to the timeline thinking you'd be following him behind but saw he was alone here.

Now

The Present yandere brothers and yan!diavolo saw this and started to ram questions on solomon and solomon went like

"Just like this!, You were like this to Mc even in the present ,past...you made their life suffocating!!!...... Maybe they never wanted to come back to you..."

And now the present yandere brothers thinks you left them on purpose and they are furious. They got the permission from diavolo to go back to the past to face their past ruthless selves and to get you back into their arms .

Bonus:

And in the past you're tied up with the chains that was used to tie Satan up as the yandere brothers still don't understand who is the future them you're talking about and you're like " for fuck sake leave me alone at least in one timeline!!!"

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still-a-morosexual-help · 9 months

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Here's how my naming with game MCs have gone so far

Obey Me! : Named my MC Eliza (short for A-Lizard) Ramskin (because they're represented by a ram/sheep in the game)

• the game makes a chocolate lizard keychain a significant part of MCs relationship with Mammon

• one of the characters calls MC a "wolf in sheep's clothing")

Twisted Wonderland : Named my MC Roo (because it rhymed with the name suggested by the game and also after the baby kangaroo from winnie the pooh)

• googled up Roo to see if it's a real name and it means "Companion; Friend; Neighbour".

• the game uses MC as mostly just a POV for the player. Their biggest moment of significance in the game so far is that they're Malleus's first proper Friend

Love Island the game S6: Named my MC Lia (short for Emilia because the game suggested Emily)

• the game gives MC a surprise twin named Amelia

Bonus Round

Last Legacy: made my MC tall, lean, tan, with shoulder-length blue hair

• MC's narrative foil in the game, whom MC "replaces", and MC is initially mistaken for is tall, lean, tan with shoulder-length pink hair

#obey me #twisted wonderland #litg #last legacy #obey me shall we date #obey me!#shall we date? obey me!#swd obey me #swd obey me!#shall we date obey me #twst wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #love island the game #litg s6 #love island the game season 6 #litg season 6

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sussysatann · 1 year

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WHAT WE KNOW ABOUT NIGHTBRINGER SO FAR

3D game - possible free roam?

We now have a map of the House of Lamentation!! Hopefully we'll have maps for the other main locations too!!

New rhythm game (all songs are sung by the demons)

'Online meetings' with the characters - choices have a DIRECT impact on story

Talk to the characters and give presents - possibly fully voiced?

"New and improved D.D.D"

Takes place BEFORE RAD and AFTER THE CELESTIAL WAR

We still play as MC but have to "masquerade as a demon and act as a brand new attendant to the brothers in order to reform the lost bonds" with them - Solomon takes us back in time?

Release date for 1ST SEPTEMBER 2023

EDIT: NEW RELEASE DATE FOR 13 APRIL 2023

SYSTEM & DEVICE REQUIREMENTS:

-Android 6.0 or later -OpenGL 3.0 or later -iOS 12 or later

~ IOS requires 2GB or more of RAM ~ Android requires 3GB or more of RAM / device with 625 or more of CPU Snapdragon

Nightbringer's full description via Google Play and App Store;

"Return to life in the Devildom with seven unique demon brothers.

Are you ready for more trips to Hell's Kitchen and Devil's Coast?! Introducing the LATEST otome game from Obey Me!, the global sensation with over eight million downloads where you make ikemen demons do your bidding! Enjoy an iseikai with a huge, enthralling world where you hang out with seven quirky ikemen brothers and a rich variety of hunky side characters. And we've blurred the line between fiction and reality even further this time with even MORE features that are so real you will feel like you are really interacting with the characters!

When your smartphone turns into a D.D.D. terminal, you'll find yourself staring into a portal to another world! With the introduction of ikemen demons into your life, things just got a whole lot more dramatic and interesting!

Have meaningful interactions with these seven handsome, but dangerous brothers and live life on the wild side in this exciting and mysterious world!

◆◇ What is Obey Me! Nightbringer? ◇◆

▷Your choices have a DIRECT impact on how the story plays out! In addition to chatting and making phone calls, enjoy participating in online meetings this time! That's not all though, students! Cheer on your favorite characters' videos and strengthen their cards for battle! Your decisions in the Devildom matter, so pick wisely!

▷Peek into the daily lives of the demons!

Take a look into the daily lives of your favorite demons with a BRAND NEW feature! By talking to them and giving them presents, you might even see a whole new side to them! Try new things to learn all about your favorite demon!

▷Comment on your favorite videos!

Go even further and post comments on your favorite videos of the ikemen demons! Share your love via a comment or add an effect to cheer them on! Spice the videos up with your own personal touch!

▷Introducing brand new quests in the form of a rhythm game!

As you make your way through the episodic stories in the Devildom, you will encounter rhythm game quests! Polish your skills and use items and cards found in the Devildom to master the rhythm game! And what's more, all the songs your hear in the rhythm game are sung by the demons

◆◇ Story ◇◆

You wake up to find a world you once knew...a bit different. The brothers are cold and aloof, and RAD does not exist yet. You find yourself in the Devildom right after the Great Celestial War! Thanks to Solomon, you find yourself masquerading as a demon and as the brand new attendant to the demon brothers. Can you reform your lost bonds with the brothers and return to the world you once knew?!

Enjoy life in the Devildom with your new-and-improved D.D.D.! Though, don't let your guard down, as what awaits you are seven quirky brothers

with a load of problems! Yet there is only one rule you need to follow: One master to rule them all! Introducing Obey Me! Nightbringer! A game for the ages!"

#obey me #obmswd #obey me swd #obm swd #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #om! nightbringer #obm nightbringer

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fridayth13 · 3 months

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Hey! Can I ask for platonic (Obey Me) Diavolo x child reader

Whether he adopts them or it's just a random child he has to take care of is up to you, I like seeing people interpret this ask :D

i'm getting tired of worrying about you.

↳ diavolo × child!gn!reader (platonic)

↳ fluff | 900+ | notes: i imagined reader to be about 10-13 or so but the age isn't explicitly stated so you can read it however you want, reader is described to be smaller than diavolo and is referred to as 'little one' at one point

↳ hi!! thank you for the request, it's very sweet hdshkhshhdsgj i ended up making it established relationship so im not entirely sure if it's what you were asking for, but i do hope you like it

The first word people came up with when they saw Diavolo was probably 'prince'. Or 'king' if they were feeling generous. Maybe 'regal', or 'uplifting', or 'bright'. What most people would not think is the first word that popped into your head when you saw him that morning—

Exhausted.

Sure, he was smiling (Diavolo was almost always smiling). But he wasn't even standing straight, instead leaning his forearms down against the lectern to keep upright.

"Good morning, Mammon!" He greeted the latest newcomer as he drowsily stumbled into the council room.

"G'mornin'.." Mammon yawned. He slumped into his designated seat and proceeded to fall back asleep.

"Haha.." Diavolo chuckled softly, then leaned down to whisper to you. "Everyone seems to be quite tired, huh, Mc?"

"Yeah." You agreed, staring pointedly at his eyebags.

"Then again, it is quite early. It's been a while since we've had meetings before class starts.."

"You seem pretty tired too."

Diavolo raised his eyebrows, surprised. Like you haven't been telling him that for the past month. But he soon brushed it off, pulling his shoulders back as if to stretch.

"It's not so bad. I'm just glad the exchange program is getting another green light after all the.. unfortunate incidents last year. All the nights preparing for the meetings and making arrangements were worth it."

"But you still have more meetings to prepare for." You frowned. "And more paperwork back at your desk. It's like an entire mountain."

Diavolo laughed, again, like your nagging hasn't already gotten stale, and placed a hand on your head, as if petting a grumpy cat. If that's what you were, he seemed something like a big teddy bear.

"Thank you for worrying, little one. But really, I'll be fine." He said. "Just a few more weeks."

You huffed. "You're gonna end up collapsing in the hallway or something. Like Belphie."

Diavolo laughed.

—

You were surprised no one seemed to see what you did, and how intimidated they must be to not speak up about it directly. You never understood why they did that. Diavolo was their friend! Why couldn't they act like they were his friends too? It's not like he ever tried to stop you for it.

It's been months already of the House of Lords and the Celestial Realm diplomats and the Sorcerer's Society and mountains and mountains of paperwork practically glued to Diavolo's desk. Were you the only one who was seeing this?

Yeah, sure, whatever, he smiled a lot, but you were pretty sure everyone missed the fact that his exhaustion was precisely why he was smiling too much. And frankly, you were a bit (a lot) annoyed.

Even Diavolo insisted it was fine, which annoyed you even more. More and more often, you've had less time to spend with him that wasn't following him around RAD to help him carry his work around. And he wouldn't even listen to you.

At least, you had Barbatos to shake his head in disapproval with. Which is exactly what you did.

"He's always been stubborn as a ram, hasn't he?"

As Barbatos poured tea into your cup with his knowing smile, you harrumphed into the fist you leaned against your cheek. Nonetheless, you took a delicate, angry little sip of the hot drink.

"He needs to sleep. He's acting like Lucifer."

A small laugh slipped from Barbatos's lips. "Now, now, I don't think he's gone that far yet."

"He doesn't even like work.." You muttered, slumping down until your cheek was against the table.

"No. He doesn't." There was that all-knowing, secretive smile again. "But perhaps the fact that he is working so hard should speak for itself. He's quite set on furthering RAD's exchange program."

"Yeah. Because it's his dream. And stuff."

The demon's eyes softened despite your eyeroll.

"I'm sure the Young Master appreciates your concern, Mc."

"He better." You muttered into your sleeve. "I'm gonna wrestle him back to bed tomorrow."

—

As it turned out, you did not need to do that, after all. Several hours later, you bid Barbatos goodnight and left to go to bed. But not without stopping by Diavolo's room to check on him.

Which was where you found him lying facefirst on his bed, limbs sprawled out, uniform still on, and a few sheets of paper on the floor like they fell from his open hand.

With a drawn out sigh, you shut the door behind you, tutting quietly to yourself.

"Told you you'd collapse like Belphie."

Thanks to Diavolo weighing as much as a giant boulder, you settled on just taking off his shoes and fixing his papers.

He mumbled a lot while he slept. A lot about Lucifer. A lot about Mammon. Some about you and Barbatos. Occasionally something awful about pickles, to which you couldn't help but try to reply to. It took you all you had not to laugh too loudly as you draped his blanket over his back.

Regardless of his odd pickle nightmares (you assumed they were nightmares. It was Diavolo you were talking about, after all), you found that his face looked.. serene. At least. You could relax in that.

You took a seat, leaning back against his headboard with a hand carding through his rust-red hair.

Eventually, Barbatos came into the room, chuckling to himself as he found the both of you fast asleep. At some point in the night, you fell sideways against the pillows, your small frame curled protectively around Diavolo's head.

dividers from @clutteredfun

#mine #my writing #fics #requests #obey me #om #om diavolo #obey me diavolo #om diavolo x reader #om diavolo x child!reader #obey me diavolo & reader #obey me diavolo x reader #obey me diavolo x mc #obey me diavolo x you

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loverofcats14 · 2 years

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The obey me brothers and dateables. (If not just Diavolo or Asmo) with a reader that is half incubi but tries to suppress those urges but everything just snaps one day??

Haha we share the same mind!

The Demon brothers never realized what your true nature was. You were a lust filled half incubis! You always suppressed your feelings to your friends however;at some point it failed when your heat season came. You tried suppresing it by putting ice packs in your clothes. And by sleeping earlier than usual but you can't keep it up for long-

You rammed into your room taking off your clothes in a frenzy. You needed your body to be free and pleased! But sadly you weren't so quiet to the build up

Lucifer: He heard you run to your room as he felt worried. He walked up to your room about to knock until he heard something heavy hit the floor- He opened the door to see your chest heaving,your hair all messed up,and your entrance leaking with cum. But the part that got him the most was how you were clutching his infamous jacket hugging it tightly- "It smells like you haha-"You just saw him walk in and didn't feel embarrassment.

"I um, hah, not fully mortal Luci-" you huffed your eyes filled with tears looking at him. Lucifer wasn't going to embarrass you knowing how he as well had animalistic urges. He also felt his tip leaking with precum as he walked up to you. "Don't worry my dear Mc you will feel so good I promise~" he sighed kissing you

Mammon: He was going to ask you if you found goldie and try to steal Levi's money until he heard a noise and ran up to your room. "Yo Mc! What h hah-" Mammon was in the doorframe as he saw you using a dildo as you let go just layed there. "Mammon I need you please- this doesn't compare to you~" you whined taking it out. Mammon felt glad you went to him and no one else. He started pulling his sweatpants down as he grabbed your thigh."Only come to me for this stuff human, I'm ya first." Mammon smiled as you knodded your head.

Leviathan: He was chilling in his bathtub playing some games as he heard a ding from his DDD

Can you please come over-?

Sure I can come Mc after my round! Σ(๑ゝᵕ•́

Please make it quick!

Levi was surprised he knew you never interrupt his gaming session. So he dropped his game knocking on your door. As he came in he was so close to passing out. You were in a very tight night gown it ridden up showing your cum ridden thighs. "Mc you shouldn't ask a yucky otaku for thi this kinda thing-!" Levi squeaked. "Please Levi, you are the only one I trust with this~" Leviathan's jealously kicked in he would be livid if you asked someone else. "Lets start number 2 player!" Levi started grabbing your thighs as you whimpered.

Asmo: To be fair he had an inkling you weren't normal mortal. And when he wanted to catch to in the act and he did. As he mused closing the door he saw you humping your pillow. "Aw Mc, let me help you~" You stopped as Asmo framed your figure. He started touching your nipples as you moaned so loudly. You tried holding it in as Asmo smiled. "Asmo don't hah tell anyone about me you know-" you whined as he kissed you. "This will be our little secret my Mc ♡ Besides Im expertised in this sort of thing haha!"

#obey me brain rot #obey me smut #obey me brothers #lucifer fanfiction #obey me requests #smut #obey me #lucifer my beloved #obey me mammon #leviathan smut #asmo obey me

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writing-by-mimi · 2 years

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Under the Royal Eyes

Fandom: Obey Me

Genre: Romance, Horror

Pairing: Diavolo x GN!MC x Barbatos

Chapter: 4 Of ?

Summary: Even something as pure as love can become twisted.

Adult content. Read at your own risk. Not beta read.

Note: Tumblr massively fucked up the font all over the place, and everytime I try to fix or edit it, it just seems to spread...so...ya. It is how it is...

It wasn't hard to find Lord Diavolo and Barbatos. One just need know where to look. They would answer him this time.

Door opening Lucifer walked in, closing the door behind himself. He didn't care he was interrupting whatever the two were speaking of. "Twenty-five down, three up." His words rang clearly through the room. The look of the men one of shock. "A human soul suffers in death." He seethed. "Mc is piecing together small bits. They don't know what happened yet, but it isn't hard to tell."

"I...I didn't think it-"

"YOU DIDNT THINK AT ALL!" The Avatar of Pride roared. "You held them down until their soul faded. Did you not see? Not care? Or had you abused Mcs body to a point were a new body was the only option?!" He panted heavily. "And you!" He turned to Barbatos. "You let it happen! All of this, Mc suffering, for a lesson? "

"Yes."

They had moved you somewhere you hadn't been before in the castle. While learning to use your new legs, you walked all around, but never over here. Sitting on a hallway lounge couch, the brothers gathered some ways away from you, after you had calmed and began to whisper.

"They fucking drowned Mc." Levi whispered harshly. "Why?!"

"I don't know, but I'm about to go and ram my foot up his ass, I don't care if the mother fucker is a Prince or not!" Mammon crossed his arms.

"They... I..." Belphie sighed.

"You're different." Asmodeus tried to reassure the seventh born.

"Your right. We both made sure Mc couldn't breath and stole their life. Yep totally different." Sarcasm dripping from his voice.

"You didn't know Mc then. Lord Diavolo does. He's courting them." Levi shivered. "Who does that to someone they are courting?"

"I hope Satan isn't making to much of a mess." Beel couldn't help it, he was worried about his brother, about you, about how you became so scared...

"If he is, oh well." Asmodeus deadpanned. "Not really what we need to worry about."

"Where the fuck is Mc?" Mammon glanced behind himself to reveal you weren't their anymore. "Fuck sake."

You couldn't help it. Legs seemingly moving on their own to place you infront of a door. You weren't sure why, but the door terrified you.

Why would you walk here? Was this were the accident happened? It could explain why you were so scared...

Your hand was already on the handle, opening it. A putrid smell hitting your nose made you gag. Creeping inside slowly, you could see someone sleeping on the bed. Maybe they could answer some questions? Why did this room smell so bad? Did they need help?

Walking over, you couldn't understand your feelings. Tears falling from your eyes as the uncontrollable need to lay next to them took hold. Slotting yourself against them, you ignored the smell. Who was this person? Why were they so cold?

Why did it make you cry?

Movement caught your attention, prying your eyes from the person in front of you, you saw Belphegor. "Why are they so cold?"

Belphegor felt his stomach drop. Of all the places to wander off... and here you were. Curled up next to your own dead body, unaware. You still were so fresh, you didn't understand death in its totality. Asking innocent questions like why your own corpse was cold...

"You should come back with me, the others are looking for you." His voice barely above a whisper, eyes focused on the corpse you were embracing so gently.

"Can we help them?"

This wasn't a conversation you needed to have now. Not while embracing your own body. Probably not for at least another few months, for your own sanity. "Mc, come with me." He offered a soft smile while he took out his phone and sent a group text.

Lord Douchewads chambers ASAP SOS

"Did they do something bad...like I did?"

Belphegor let out a deep sigh. How the fuck was he supposed to explain this? How was anyone? "If you come with me, we can go get someone to help." Maybe that would help get you away.

"Bad. Bad. Bad, bad, bad." You repeated. "I was bad." Your eyes never leaving the person you were cuddled too. "Twenty-five under, three up."

It was eerie. You sat describing your own death holding your own lifeless body...and you had no idea. The childlike innocence of trying to help, of not wanting to let go.

"My other one. It had butterflies." You kept staring at the neck. "No breath, but no butterfly." Your voice was sad, more tears slipping from your eyes.

Butterflies. Belphegor recoiled. The other time you had died. When he had choked you so hard, left bruises of each individual finger wrapped around your neck. When he had pulled back after taking your life, his grip had left a mark, almost akin to a butterfly. Mc had experienced that death. Had even seen their own body dissapear...and here you were again. Another body you had to witness, the only difference being that now you held more innocence, lack of comprehension because you hadn't learned that hard part of the world yet. Maybe this is karma. Cosmic punishment for what I did...

"Belphie! What's going-" Asmo slammed his face into his hands. He couldn't look. He had seen you.. The old you... your body so neglected. Slowly lowering his hands, he turned to Mammon as he entered. "Don't." His voice pleading.

It was too late. He felt like he was gonna be sick. How many times would you be dead in front of him? How many times was he gonna fail ya? "Mc, hey," He called softly, trying his hardest to keep his shit together. "We've been looking for ya, so why don't ya come back with us." He offered a smile. It felt so wrong. Smiling and trying to pretend this was OK. It wasn't.

"They were bad, like me." You told Mammon. "Will I get cold too?"

"Sweetheart," He slowly made his way over to you, and your dead body, reaching out for you gently, as not to scare you. "Ain't nothin' like that happenin' ta ya if I can help it." His hand on yours now he gently began to pull you away. "C'mon, we should go. Everyone else is still looking for ya. Let's show 'em your alright."

"I'm okay?" You asked with worry in your tone, hesitant to leave the body.

"I'm the Great Mammon, your first guy." He reassured you softly, "an if I say your OK, your OK." He continued to pull you away.

"But-" your hand grabbed back onto the person. Sitting up next to them, Mammon never released your hand. You swallowed hard. Something was wrong. You didn't know what, but something was wrong. "I'm not in trouble? I've been bad." You whispered. "When I'm bad I can't breath."

Mammon was a hair-trigger away from breaking down as he spotted Lucifer and the others enter. Putting his hand on the side of your face so you would continue to look at him, and not spot Lord Diavolo or Barbatos amoung the others he let out a shaky breath.

Lucifer appeared in your sight, standing on the edge of the bed behind Mammon, who was sat next to you. You'd never seen Lucifer like this, but his eyes and gentle smile told you it was him. "You look pretty." A soft smile on your face.

"I used to be an angel. They called me The Morning Star. Would you like to hear more about it?" His tone tender.

You nodded.

He offered his hand, your grasp slowly letting go of the other person. You looked back as the two men gently helped you off the bed. You couldn't help it, eyes drawn to the other. They hadn't moved at all. Black feathers obscured your view now. Lucifers hand resting on your back as his other hand still held yours. "Will I get cold next time I'm bad?" Worry in your tone.

Lucifer gently squeezed your hand. Your innocence in asking such a question, not fully grasping the situation... "No." His eyes resting above his wings, looking at Diavolo and Barbatos. "I'll never allow you to be as cold as that." He continued to guide you around the bed, keeping your corpse out of your view.

Another doorway caused you to stop. You could see it from where you stood. Lucifers gentle chiding for you to continue to walk seemed so far away. "I need to go there." You said softly, legs starting to take you there, only Lucifers grasp stopping you. "It's were my place is. Under the water. Twenty-five down, three up. I need to learn my place..." Your eyes focused solely on the door and nothing else. "Bad people learn their place. I deserve to be cold."

If it was in his power, he would rip those two apart for the roles they played in all of this. "Mc, do you know what your describing?"

You shook your head. All you knew was in there, you had been underwater. Someone was mad at you. You must have been bad. Like last time. "Why didn't I get a butterfly this time?"

A butterfly? Lucifer wasn't sure what you ment. "Where did you see this...butterfly?"

You turned, letting go of his hand, gently pushing his wings down. Pointing at the person's neck you spoke. "Last time I had a butterfly."

Your previous death. Belphegors fingers would leave marks. You had seen it. Lived it...

"Do you know the person in the bed, Mc?" Leviathans voice held a nervous tone.

You shook your head. "No."

Lucifer returned his wings, blocking your sight. Part of you knew. Deep in your soul. Being so new... you wouldn't be able to put it together. Not yet. You referred to your corpse as 'I' but yet couldn't tell it was your previous body. Picking you up quickly, he held you tightly in his arms, your own wrapping around his shoulders as he carried you bridal style, making sure his wings blocked so many things. The bathroom door. Your corpse. Lord Diavolo and Barbatos. He would shield you from all of it as long as he needed too.

Commotion erupted behind him as he exited. He would deal with it later. For now, getting you away from your own corpse was his objective.

As soon as Lucifer had exited with you, Mammon made a bee line for the Prince. Left fist colliding heavily to the side of his head, staggering Diavolo. "Cold. Mc thinks they deserve to be dead because of you!"

Lord Diavolo regained his balance. Head held in shame. He had done that to you. Left you confused. Scared. Your resurrection into a new body was supposed to be a happy one. One where you remembered everything. Where you wouldn't be scared, but looking forward to new adventures.

Instead he had filled your soul with so much doubt. Fear. How would he fix this?

Asmodeus had emerged from the bathroom, small damp rag in hand, running it over your corpse. "I'll dress them...for their funeral."

"We should lay Mc to rest in the human world." Beelzelbub slowly approached your body.

Mammon held the front of Diavolos shirt. "What else did you do to 'em?" He growled. "I ain't leavin' till ya tell me, you cocksucker."

You still smelled of the room. Some of your... fluids... from your corpse were on your clothes. It would be negligent to leave you in them and let you continue to carry the smell of death.

"Mc, I know you may be afraid of water... but we need to get you cleaned up and changed." He gently lead you to the bathroom in his reserved castle chambers. Asmodeus was better at this, but he wasn't here. He also didn't want Asmo to have to deal with any fall out. It would hurt him too much.

You took in a deep breath, eyes full of fear as you looked at the tub. "We won't use the tub." He assured, showing you the shower. Holding your hand he turned it on, making you jump. "You're not submerged in the shower. You stand. I can leave the door open too. I'll be here the whole time."

"You will?"

"Yes. I'll be here." He retrieved his phone from his pocket. Sending a quick text to Beel for him to ask Lord Diavolo or Barbatos for a change of clothes. As he went to put it in his pocket it went off. Checking it, he couldn't help his smile. Mammon had punched the prince and was going to push until he had answers. It brought a happy hum to his upturned lips. "Beel will be by with clothes. Would you like help undressing?" He looked up as he put his phone in his pocket, your top already over your head. Looking away he blushed. Your body, although made of different parts, was seemless. Just looking at you, you would have no idea. It looked natural. Everything proportional. Skin smooth. Hair strong and healthy.

Pulling your bottoms off, you stood by the shower door. Face pensive. "Will it be cold? ...I don't want to be cold."

Removing a glove, he stood next to you and checked the temperature. Your soul resided inside of a demon form now. A safe temperature for a human body was always cold to him.

Turning up the hot water, he checked it again. It is what he would use. "Here" he guided your hand into the stream. "Warmer, or cooler?"

Still holding his hand, you stepped in slowly. Stream hitting your back. "Promise you won't leave." Your voice pleading.

"I will be here, though you will need this." He shook your hand gently.

"Ok" you nodded as you released it and continued to stand under the stream. "How long do I wait till I'm done?"

Lucifer began to laugh. You were adorable. He missed you, but this was you. Confused. Innocent. You would be yourself soon, but doing something as simple as teaching you to shower filled him with pride. It reminded him of caring for his brothers when they were young.

"What's so funny?" A pout taking over your face.

"You are. You remind me of caring for my brothers." He admitted. "It's been so long since those days." He sighed.

Beel set the clothes on the vanity, keeping his eyes turned away. "Lucifer used to wash my hair, because I had to hold Belphie. He would always fall asleep." He reminisced.

A small giggle left you as you imagined small Beel and Belphie. Beel was tall, muscular. His face wasn't very expressive, but his eyes were. They were pretty to you. Soft, kind. Beel made you feel safe.

"Will Satan come back, even if I was bad?" Thinking of all the brothers, the only one you hadn't seen yet after the garden was him

"Satan is the Avatar of Wrath, he'll be back when he finishes his business. He'll always come back to you." Lucifer assured. "We all will, Mc."

"I like this better. The bath is bad. I was bad." Your thoughts shifting again. It was confusing, bouncing from one topic to the other. "Why didn't they stop, Lucifer? I begged them to stop. They killed me. Left me to rot. I was so cold."

For a moment you seemed so lucid. But the confusion clouded your thoughts again. The demon could see it in your eyes. You stood staring at the back of the shower.

Beel stepped forward and waved his hand in front of your face. It caught your attention. Almost as if snapping out of a fog, you offered the demon with kind eyes a smile. "Am I done now?"

Mammon was furious. Lord Diavolo and Barbatos had come clean. Lucifers theory was right, and it was so much worse. If you had been a demon, Mammon would have called it fair game. That's how it was here, but you were human.

Humans saw forced sex as bad. A crime. Rape. Demons, not so much. There weren't any laws against it. This was the Devildom. It's survival of the fittest, and demons had a weird sense of love and what was considered 'loving".

Down here, rape was a high compliment. That you were so fucking attractive that they had to have you. An if it happened to you, it just ment you lost the rat race in magic and physical strengths. It didn't happen out in public, demons at least had a bit of decency, but not much more.

They should have known. That doing it all completely the demon way would be terrible for you.

Taking you and being controlling, a human wouldn't like it, but it was handable.

Raping you and extreme Punishments weren't. You were human. An all because you acted like a normal human who found out their friends were killed and reacting to what happened to you... it should have never been so fucking harsh a punishment.

"I've been told to tell Mc you can be trusted. That you won't hurt them. I've been fucking lying to them. Why the fuck should I tell them any of that?"

"Lord Diavolo has learned Mc is to be placed above himself in every way. A hard lesson learned, but it also ensures Mc will no longer suffer. Things can be done correctly this time." Barbatos told Mammon. " I regret that it had to be this way, but Mc had a body in waiting. One I knew I would be able to complete with you and your brothers help. While looking for Solomon in the timeline, them being human doomed them in a different way. I've killed two birds with one stone. The lesson learned and a stronger body for Mc."

"Did ya fuckin' stop to think ta ask Mc?" He growled. "No, you didn't. I ain't gonna lie for ya."

"Don't." Diavolo told him. "I plan to apologize. To take as long as I need to make it right. I should have never endangered my Darling as I did." He turned to look Mammon in the eyes. "I won't tell them everything. Doing that could hurt them more, but I will tell them I am responsible for... for the 'accident'."

"Maybe skip the part where you killed our friends." Asmodeus answered bitterly as he dressed your body in bright colors. He had went back to the house and gotten you an outfit from his closet. You had brought so much happiness to his families life. To his life. He couldn't bring himself to send you to your final resting place in drab, boring black. Smoothing your hair one last time, he stood and overlooked his work. "When we get the coffin, I'll fix their hair again." He whispered.

Levi hadn't been able to approach your body. He knew you died. You were in one piece... as Admiral of Hells Navy, he had seen terrible things. It was normal. But this... this wasn't normal. Humans died. You would die someday. He knew this, but seeing your body laying there... knowing that your killers had claimed to treasure you. You deserved more.

"Thank you, Asmodeus. I'll pay for everything. Just name it and I'll get it for their funeral."

"I don't want your Grimm anywhere near them. You don't deserve to be any part of their send off!" He exploded.

Silence gripped the room.

Diavolo could see the Avatar of Lusts tears. "Very well." He nodded quietly.

Lucifer and Beel had taught you how to shower. Perversion aside, it would be a memory the two would hold dear. Your laughing at terrible jokes. You were in wonder about how the shampoo smelled. Finding out this body was ticklish along the ribs. Asking about your belly button of all things...and even telling Beel that the conditioner that got in your mouth tasted terrible. He had gave a small smile and told you not to eat shower things, on account it would hurt your stomach.

Once done, Beel turned the shower off and wrapped you in a towel. You hadn't dressed yourself before either. They had dressed you before you came too for the first time. You had taken them off with little difficulty, but that was the easy part.

"Alright, Mc. This is a tag. Most clothing has it, and most times it goes on the inside, behind you." He handed you a dress shirt.

"Inside, behind." You nodded as you opened it to look. Finding the tag, you looked to Lucifer.

"Arms go in the sleeves." He shook a part of it.

"Arms in." You slid one arm in, looking to Beel who gave you a thumbs up. Smiling you did the same with your other arm.

"Very well done. Next, buttons. He held the front of your shirt where little round decorative circles sat. "Buttons go through the hole on the other side." He showed you buy doing one for you. "Now it's your turn."

Mimicking what you had watched, the button, with a little difficulty, popped into the hole. "I did it!" Excitment on your face as you looked to the two brothers.

You were absolutely adorable to them as they both gave approval in their own way. A thumbs up from Beel, a nod and smile from Lucifer.

They had explained how your bottoms went on, even socks. You were missing something called underwear, but would get those later. Those were easy according to them.

"Can I see myself yet?" You asked as Beel was sure to stand infront of you, blocking your view of the mirror.

"Probably in a few days." The sixth born continued to block your way, even going as far using your new found ticklish spot against you.

"What color are my eyes?" You asked. Knowing that couldn't be bad, could it?

"Demon eyes vary much more than human eyes. Asmodeus knew the color you always wanted, so he fetched Mammon to get the best pair Grimm could buy in accordance to your color preference." Lucifer answered as he typed away on his phone.

"So I'm sure to like them?" Your smile was soft.

"I hope so." Beel offered a smile as he got down close to your face. "What do you think of mine?"

Looking deep into his eyes, you felt warmth. Safety. Like you were missing something important... "What am I forgetting?" You continued to stare into his eyes, hands holding either side of his face. "It's something so important...it means so much to me..." you whispered. It was there, on the edge of your mind. So close, but the distance seemed insurmountable. "I... I hold it so dear... why can't I remember? It's important to remember."

The forlorn look on your face as your mind failed to reveal what you were trying to remember hurt to watch. To be so close to remembering something, only for the rug to be pulled put from under you. "It's not a race. Take your time. It'll come to you eventually." He offered a big smile as he embraced you. Now that you were a demon, he could hug you a bit harder and not hurt you. It helped ease his mind.

Standing in Beelzelbubs arms you slowly wrapped your own arms around him, returning the hug. "Everytime I look at you and your brothers... there's something important to remember... but I dont know what..."

"Beel is correct. If it is that important, you will remember in time. Until then, don't dwell to hard on it." Lucifer put his phone away. "Would you like to go back to the garden?

"To eat more?"

"Not exactly." He answered, hesitation in his voice. "Lord Diavolo and Barbatos wish to speak with you."

Looking at Beel as panic rose in your eyes, you looked back to Lucifer. "You won't let them make me cold?"

Your voice was so small. So full of worry. Placing a hand on the side of your face, he used his thumb to wipe away a stray tear. "Never." He promised. "They only wish to talk. We will all be with you. You can hold our hands if it would help."

Beel took your right hand, Lucifer gripped your left. "See, we have you. You're safe." Beel placed a kiss to the top of your head quickly.

"Okay." You whispered as Lucifer lead the chain of the three of you.

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