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devildomwriter · 4 months

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I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Clause | Diavolo x Reader

900+ words | GN reader | warnings: Diavolo and reader have a child

The towering pine tree shone brightly in the ballroom of the castle. Barbatos had given in this year to Diavolo’s pleas for an unreasonably large Christmas tree and now you both got to enjoy it reflecting the ornaments across the room.

“I told him it was worth it,” Diavolo, dressed as Santa, grinned proudly. Barbatos sighed and brought in the last stack of gifts you’d prepared for everyone.

“This is all of the gifts. Are you certain you won’t be needing my services anymore tonight, Young lord?” Barbatos asked Diavolo with a worried frown.

“Yes, ___ and I can handle the rest. You like organizing the gifts right?” Diavolo double-checked with you and you nodded enthusiastically.

Diavolo chuckled and Barbatos bowed and made a swift exit, ready to turn in for the night.

“Okay, so they’re in different wrapping paper for different people right?” Diavolo asked and you nodded and began sorting them.

“Where’s Luci’s pile?”

“The dark blue ones with peacock feathers.”

Diavolo started laughing and began to guess the others. “Golden ones for Mammon, Ruri-Chan for Levi, Christmas Cats for Satan….let’s see, the pink ones with kiss lip stains must be Asmo’s. Where did you find such perfect paper?” He asked as he looked everything over.

“The internet.”

“Yes that would make sense…no food ones for Beel?”

“Not all his stuff is food and we don’t want him eating it. The perishables are in the walk-in freezer.”

Diavolo nodded, agreeing with your choice. “So…his paper must be Devilcat? Wise decision! He truly loves that mascot, doesn’t he? And Belphie here must be the clouds, right?” He continued talking to himself as he delighted in the choices of wrapping paper.

He burst into laughter as you handed him one of Luke’s gifts, wrapped in chihuahuas of course.

“Thirteen is the octopus one, Solomon is the magic wands, Raphael is the music notes, Simeon is the quills, Mephistopheles is the My Little Pony—“

“Bahahahahahaha,” Diavolo burst into laughter strong enough that tears streamed down his cheeks.

“Lastly, Barbatos is the British tea set paper, mine is the royal cats, yours are the cutesy animals, and—“

You reached for a gift simultaneously, touching hands. You smiled and took the gift and placed it in the nicest pile. “And these, are Chao’s.”

Diavolo smiled and pulled you into his chest as you sat on the large tree skirt.

“He’s gonna love them,” Diavolo smiled and kissed your forehead.

“It’ll be hard to top Barbatos, I don’t know how he does it,” you sighed. Chao may be yours and Diavolo’s son but every year Barbatos seemed to outshine the two of you gift-wise.

“Barbatos is still hiding his gifts in his room for Christmas morning,” Diavolo shook his head. “He really won’t give us a chance to outdo him, will he?”

You shook your head in agreement, “he’s currying favor already,” you joked and Diavolo laughed and kissed the back of your neck.

You eyed Diavolo up and down, letting your eyes linger long enough for him to notice and he grinned playfully.

“Done delivering gifts for the night?” You asked him sweetly and he nodded, got to his feet, and pulled you up with him.

“There’s just one more thing I want to do for the very special person at the top of my nice list,” he whispered into your ear. “Can you guess what that is?”

You blushed and nodded, “I think I can.”

Diavolo leaned in to kiss you when you both heard an ornament jingle and fall to the floor. Diavolo turned around to investigate and you followed but saw nothing.

Diavolo smirked and chuckled. “I think someone’s being naughty, should we go and see?” He asked and you shook your head.

“No, I’d rather have Santa to myself right now,” you teased and he nodded eagerly as you both left to your room.

Meanwhile, Barbatos, settling into bed was disturbed by the tapping of quick footsteps and loud banging on his door. He sighed, slipped on his shoes, and opened the door to see Chao looking frantic. His eyes shone like his mother’s and his hair was red and messy like his father’s.

“Oh my, whatever are you doing up at this hour Young prince?” Barbatos asked, feigning concern.

“Out there! Out there! It’s Mommy,” he sputtered in between gasps. Barbatos picked up Chao and prepared to investigate when Chao revealed his secret, “Mommy was kissing Santa! I saw it! We have to tell Daddy!”

Barbatos stopped in his tracks and started laughing. “Oh my, is that what happened? Don’t worry, I’m sure Daddy doesn’t mind a greeting kiss.”

Chao looked even more concerned, “Does Daddy like that kind of stuff?”

Barbatos’s eye twitched. “Whatever could you mean by that…”

“Uncle Asmo said—“ Barbatos covered Chao’s mouth.

“Listen to me Chao, this is very important.” Chao nodded, hand still over his mouth. “We will never ever listen to anything Uncle Asmo tells us. Understood?” Chao nodded again. “And if Uncle Asmo tells you anything weird, come tell me, okay?”

Chao nodded again and Barbatos took his hand away. “Now then, why don’t we get you back to bed, we have a busy day tomorrow, six of your uncles will be here for their gifts from you and we want you looking your best.”

“Don’t you mean seven uncles?”

“No, I meant six. Now let’s tuck you into bed little one. it’s nearly Christmas Day.”

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slutifer · 12 days

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quotes that remind me of the brothers

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Lucifer

Mammon

Leviathan

Satan

Asmodeus

Beelzebub

Belphegor

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(these quotes do not belong to me)

lmk if you wanna see a part 2! ♡

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l3viat8an · 1 year

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Repost! This is so sweet ahhh-

It always starts at random times too!! Like just after student council meetings, or class, even in the middle of parties.

You'll start walking away to do the next thing or because someone called for you and before you leave Diavolo will say "I love you!"

And you always say it back "I love you too!"

But he can't let you have the last word!!- "Well, I love you more!" and again you always answer back “I love you most!!" And it just ends up being the two of you yelling "I love you!" Back and forth endlessly and your original reason for leaving gets forgotten XD

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anthracite-writes · 8 months

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Obey Me! One-shot; Eternally By My Side

Diavolo X GN! Reader || SFW || CW // TW: mild angst and topics about mortality and death [not directly talked about but skimmed over] - General Summary: You've always treated Diavolo like every other demon despite being a human [sorcerer-in-training] and the future demon king pulls you aside to spend time with you after school by asking a favour from you - but there was more instore for the night with the prince ahead of you.

"Y/N! Wait up!" You hear the familiar voice of the echo throughout the academy's courtyard as you leave for the day after a very long RAD school officer meeting. You turned around and saw the future demon king walking in your direction with his usual smile on his face, his sharp canine teeth visible. "Ah, Y/N. How are you? I've missed you." "Lord Diavolo, hey... Long time, no talk." you greet the tall auburn red-headed male, looking up at him to meet his eyes. "Where's Barbatos? He's usually by your side almost all the time." Diavolo let out a soft chuckle with your words, "I've let Barbatos take the day off for the rest of the day. He's currently away on a leisure trip in the human world. And please, call me just Diavolo - there's no need for formalities. We are friends" He said with a warm smile on his lips. You couldn't help but just smile from Diavolo's usual calm and friendly demeanour. "Is there anything you need from me?" You asked, "I'm sure I've already given in my exchange student report for the week" "I wanted to ask you a favour of you, you aren't too busy, right?" Staying quiet as you tried to recall if anything important was happening in the House of Lamentation with the 7 demon brothers. "No, not busy. What can I help you with?" "How about you come over to the castle tonight, I was hoping you can cook me traditional human world food." Diavolo said with a warm smile, his words taking you back.

'Diavolo wishes for me to cook for him..?' You think to yourself as you process the situation, "O-oh? Why the sudden request? Maybe one of your servants is more suited for the job and all."

The tanned demon tilted his head in thought as he placed his hands on his hips, "Hmmm... I’ve just been craving human world food lately since my last visit, and it's true that one of my workers are more suited to the task of making me something for dinner but... "I think having you being a human from the human world would bring the authentically to what I crave, therefore putting my cravings to ease."

You were hesitant to accept such a favour and task. This isn't one of the brothers you were facing, this was Diavolo himself. With a shaky breath you finally spoke, "Fine. I'll be more than happy to cook for you." You white lied.

You began walking by the tall male's side, leaving the school grounds and walking towards the streets of the shopping district, "Though, I want to stop by the grocery if that's okay. I don't want to mess with the inventory of your castle's kitchen."

"I don't mind that at all, Y/N." Diavolo said, "Lead the way."

~~~

The two of you walked in silence for a bit, Diavolo looking around in wonder and fascination - finally not restricted to a path and not surrounded by his royal guards or having Barbatos by his side.

"You know, I'm curious about something." the Demon started, looking down at the human by his side, “Have… I ever intimidated you by any chance or even, how have I ever intimidated you? You’ve always seemed so calm and close to me since your first arrival in the Devildom. “You can be honest with me, you know? I won’t get mad over your answer, I promise.” You hesitated a bit to speak till a soft smile crept up upon your lips as you reminisce the memories that gave instant nostalgia , “Honestly, you have and still intimidate me” you say though a chuckle.

Diavolo raised his eyebrows in surprise yet intrigued, “Oh? And what reason would that be? I would like to hear it, I promised I won’t be mad about your answer.” A wave of silence filled the air as he eagerly waited for your response, watching you at the corner of his eye as you rubbed your neck.

“You’re like… Basically a six foot five or even seven foot tall demon. That’s already as intimidating when I’m practically a much shorter human. Even if you don’t have your horns and wings out and just showing off your demonic form - your height alone is quite scary.” You chuckled.

Your words made his eyes widen slightly in surprise, taken back by your words but taking his every syllable of your words. “Yes, I suppose I am quite the tall demon, even in my humanoid form, So…” he began, “You… you’re not intimidated by my rank within the Devildom, or my power?” You shook your head, “Not really? I get that you’re a nobel being heir to the throne after the Demon King and all, but…” you trail off in your thoughts before continuing to speak. “I still remember you brought me down here for the first year of the Three-World Exchange Student program, despite knowing your status, I still kinda resisted you and told you I wanted to go home to the human world - I even accused you of kidnapping me.

“So, safe to say - I’m not worried about your rank or power.”

Diavolo laughed as you brought up the memory, looking down at you with a smile, “Ah yes. I remember that day quite fondly, the look on Lucifer’s face when you were telling me off was quite amusing.” he reminisced with you, noticing the two of you were approaching one of the many groceries in the town. “Is this one good? Do you want to go here?” He asked with a soft smile, pointing over at the grocery.

You look at the store the prince pointed out to you, “Yeah, this one is fine… but, are you sure you want to come with me inside? I mean, I don’t want you to have unnecessary attention or anything of the sort.”

“Oh, I’m not worried about the attention,” Diavolo said through a soft chuckle. “Besides, being out in public like this might make it fun, it’s filled with new experiences I wouldn’t get if I was under supervision, even if it’s just for this evening.”

“I never ask,” You said as you walked into the grocery, Diavolo in close pursuit. “What exactly are you craving from the human world?”

“Oh, I found something called ‘Drive-thru’ food. I saw it’s quite popular with humans. We have it in the Devildom food, but I’m just curious about the human variation of what we have down here.” He said with a smile, watching you pick up one of the baskets offered by the store to carry around the ingredients .

You let out a soft chuckle, “You mean fast food, right?” you corrected him as you two slowly walked through the produce and perishable food section of the store, trying to ignore the prying eyes of the lesser demons gawking at the two of you - but mostly at Diavolo’s presence among them.

“Ah yes, that’s what I mean.” the prince said with a grin.

“I think I can do that, is there anything you had in mind?” you asked, “The prompt of Fast food is kinda broad. In the human world, there’s quite a few fast food chains that serve pretty much anything you're craving for at almost any time of the day.” you continued, enlightening your demon prince friend on the topic that took his fancy.

“What about burgers? Those seem to be popular choices among humans, especially as a quick source of sustenance.” Diavolo mumbled, covering his mouth slightly as he thought, “I often see it paired with fries so, maybe that too…”

“Isn’t Barbatos going to scold you for having this kind of food? Are you just using me to have something unhealthy to eat?” You couldn’t help but question his choices, looking at some vegetables as Diavolo towered over you, standing by your side.

“Well, Barbatos isn’t here right now,” He said with a playful smile on his lips, completely avoid your second question,“Besides, he won’t know if we never tell him, right?”

“He’s going to find out eventually.” You countered, chuckling at your own words as you examined every ingredient to ensure it’s in the best quality before moving onto the next, Diavolo following you diligently with every step you took.

“Well, he won’t know right away if we don’t tell him.”

“We, Dia? You’re gonna rope me into this” You looked up at him with a blank stare only to be met back with sunshine yellow eyes as he gave you that pouty look a young child would give their parents to get their way. You tried to fight it but gave up with a sigh escaping your lips, “Fine, Diavolo. I won’t snitch on you on Barbatos.”

Diavolo’s pout slowly curled into a proud smile, happy he’s gotten his way with one once more.

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You assemble the dish with shaky hands, trying to make it as presentable as possible as your thoughts and worries about what you cooked run wild in your head. It’s not like you were bad at cooking, you can at least cook something that was edible - but you weren’t as good as the Royal Butler who was always by Diavolo’s side every waking second of the day. As you shakily transferred the fries from the draining rack to the plate beside the burger you spent a bit too long on so it looked good.

“Wow, Y/N! That looks absolutely delicious” You heard a voice call out in its usual chipper voice. “It’s perfect! You made it look even better than the ones I’ve seen before.”

Your attention snapped from the meal in front of you to the demon towering over you. “Diavolo! You fully know that you of all people are not allowed in here.” You said with panic in your tone, your anxiety starting to peek through. You gently turn Diavolo around, placing a gentle hand on his back as you escorted his to the doors he came in from, “You are aware that I’m basically responsible for you and your actions tonight right? Barbatos will kill me if he knew you were in here, and under my supervision. Well, not exactly ‘kill’ kill me - but he’d probably shove me into a time void if he could without messing up the timelines!” You hissed, Diavolo laughing as you two walked through the push doors of the kitchen and into the hallway of the castle.

“Then I’ll be sure not to tell Barbatos, it will be our secret.” Diavolo said with a content sigh, turning around and looking at you with caring eyes. “I just finished the majority of my paperwork that was left in my study before Barbatos left for the day. I just wanted to see how you were doing and I have to say - you did a fantastic job with preparing my meal for this evening.” He said with a chuckle, his golden eyes reading your facial expression, “It just… seems you're nervous but I want you to relax a bit. I understand your anxiety, but I am not here to judge you.”

You let out a sigh as you run one hand through your hair, pushing it back, and the other hand on your hip as you look for the words to say, looking at the closed door of the kitchen. “I’m just anxious about satisfying you with what I made for you. No, more than just satisfy you with this meal” you confessed,

“Cooking for the brothers back in the House of Lamentation isn’t no where near the same expectation level as cooking for you; the future king of the Devildom. I’m nowhere near Barbatos’ level of professionalism and skill that he has alone.”

Diavolo lets out a laugh, “You don’t need to worry about me or this meal, I promise I’m not a picky eater. I’m sure I’ll be satisfied with what I’ve requested to eat. Sure, Barabots could have made this meal - but I’d rather have someone who’s familiar with human world cuisine like you make it.” “I wouldn’t call it actual human world cuisine…” You said with a slight chuckle, feeling more at ease with what Diavolo is saying.

The demon lets out another laugh at your comment, “What I’m trying to say is that, as long as you put in the effort and I can tell it was made with tons of love in it, I’m sure to enjoy it. You don’t need to put so much pressure for perfection on yourself. I just want to have a nice dinner with you is all.”

You let the words sink in before nodding, turning to go back into the kitchen, “okay… Well, I’ll just finish preparing my plate. Can you just wait in the dining hall for me? Please?”

With a smile, Diavolo obliged with your request without protesting, walking down the hall to where you asked him to wait. He looked forward to finally having a meal with you, just the two of you. “Alright, Y/N… Just remember not to stress yourself too much, it’s not an extravagant meal I’m asking from you, I’m sure I’ll enjoy it.”

~~~

You laid the plate in front of Diavolo spot where he sat at the head of the long table before placing yours down in a spot near him, taking a seat and beginning to eat your share of food. Diavolo watched you, making you slowly look up at the young lord with a puzzled look.

“Uhhh… is there something wrong with your food? I promise there’s no pickles, I know you don’t like those. You saw me, I didn't even look at pickles in the grocery.” You asked, Diavolo snapping out of his zoned out state.

“Hm? Oh, no. I just wanted to say this looks magnificent. I was admiring your work.” Diavolo smiled, “May I have permission to eat?” You let out a soft chuckle at Diavolo’s words, “you don’t have to ask me, I’m not one of your workers or anything. Go right ahead, sorry again for keeping you waiting.”

Diavolo’s eyes glimmered with excitement at you before looking down at the meal before him, picking up the homemade burger and taking a bite, his eyes widening with delight. “This is absolutely wonderful, Y/N! I knew having a human cooking food from the human world would make it taste better.” He said after swallowing the food in his mouth.

“Can I eat the fries too?” He asked, looking at you with bright eyes.

You couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh at his words, “Dia, you don’t have to ask me.” You repeat yourself, gently patting your lips with the cloth napkin as you spoke, “I won’t restrict you from eating what I made for you. I want you to enjoy this meal we’re having to the fullest.”

Diavolo lets out a soft chuckle before putting the burger down on his plate gently so it wouldn’t fall apart, “Oh my, I…” He started, seeming to be lost for words from your statements, “The way you said that, you make it like it’s such a normal thing to say. Yet it’s such a shock for me… I… Thank you” He said with a smile, picking up a fry and taking a bite of it, “You cooked these so well too! They’re perfectly salted and crispy” He said with pure wonder, earning a laugh from you as he flattered your cooking skills.

~~~

It was an hour since you two were done eating, you’ve taken care of washing the dishes and cooking ware in the kitchen. The two of you were walking around the castle grounds under the moonlight of the eternal night of the Devildom, talking about whatever as if you were long-time friends. As your laughter settled, Diavolo looked around the area as he got lost in his thoughts,

“You know, Y/N… this is the first time I’ve had such a meal and spent my time outside of the palace like this in such a long time.” He started, walking by your side, “Not having a royal guard or Barbatos to accompany me when I was out in the town or just outside in general to detail me… or restricting me to eating current things on my plate at current times…” He said with a warm smile on his lips, “I’m glad to be doing this with you tonight, you’ve always been someone who I’ve found to easily get along with…”

His kind words made your lips curl slightly into a soft smile, “Well, you’ve been sheltered all your life, always praised at the prince and future king of the Devilsom so I understand why you are always under some kind of supervision… I’m glad to let you experience such stuff, guess I kinda make you feel like any other demon, huh?”

Diavolo let out a laugh at your words, “Ah yes, being part of the royal bloodline of the Devildom hierarchy, so I lived a quiet restricted life. The people of the palace and in the Devildom as a whole, treat me in high regards and respect mostly out of fear of facing punishments or consequences for treating me like I was like anyone else.

“I guess that’s why I’m so glad when we spend time with you… You don’t treat me any differently than anyone else I’ve seen you interact with. It’s just comfortable.”

“Well, I’m glad you feel that way, I think it’s because I’m a human. Well, sorcerer-in-training now.” You said with a soft smile.

“Well, I’m glad you treat me in such a way, I simply wish to be seen as an equal to everyone rather than just narrowing it down to just my royal status.” Diavolo stepped ahead of you before standing in your path, making you stop in your tracks, taking your hands in his, “You are… so much more than just a human to me.”

His actions and words made you freeze. You look up at him with slight confusion, “What do you mean by that Dia…?”

Diavolo’s expression softened with a caring smile, “I mean… to me, you’re more than just another human. You’re my friend… and my only genuine friend at that, not caring for my status and seeing me as the demon I am. Not treating me with the formalities everyone else does who is aware of my title. You’ve always treated me so well and so… normal, I appreciate it.”

You let out a soft chuckle, holding his hands back in a caring manner, “Well, I’m honoured to be that friend for you, Dia. You’re a great guy and I know you’d make such a great king.” You say softly, your eyes meeting his, Diavolo’s eyes filled with affection for you. “... even if I won’t be around for the day you do get crowned.”

A smile spread across Diavolo’s face before letting out a laugh, “You know, I hope you are around when I get crowned into the spot of King, I wish not to assume the position without my closest friend by my side.” He said, gently letting go of our hand and placing his free hand on your cheek, “On the topic of my crowning… It may be a bit presumptuous of me to say this, but I want you to join the Devildom’s Royal Court upon my coronation in the future as part of the council with the brothers.

“Imagine, having you; a human, in the Royal Court. Yes,it would be good to bring unity to the three worlds but having you by my side in my reign of the Devildom every step of the way would be pure bliss and keep me motivated to be a good ruler.”

You stare at his star-struck by his words, you bit your lip, hesitant to speak not wanting to crush his hopes. “Diavolo…” You started, your hands slipping out of his and falling limp on your sides, “I’m not like Solomon… I’m just a regular human.” You say with deep sadness in your eyes, your smile becoming one of melancholy “Don’t get me wrong, it’s such an honour to have you offer such a role to me. Being part of your Court alongside the brothers and Barbatos but… You know all too well that my lifespan is much shorter than yours. I fear that I won’t be around by the time the crown is passed down to you.” You hung your head, as you spoke, not wanting to face Diavolo. You couldn’t bear to see what his reaction was to your reality check.

You heard Diavolo sigh softly, feeling him place both of his hands on your shoulders, “Y/N, I know very well how short the human life-span is compared to my own and my brethren. But life is short in general, no matter human or demon. We should dwell on topics like your morality…” He spoke in a soft and comforting tone, “Don’t worry about the far future, both you and I know I’m no where near to being crowned as king as you know. There’s no way of telling what the future holds for the two of us, for both of us know there are multiple timelines with multiple possibilities and outcomes. But, what matters now is what we do now.” He said, taking one of his hands off from your shoulder, tilting your head up so your eyes meet his. “And what I want to do is to ensure you are there when I’m crowned and have you part of my Royal Court.”

Your eyes widen at his last words, getting at what he’s hinting at, “Are… are you suggesting that we tamper with my lifespan? Basically tampering with my candle in the Reaper’s cave?”

Diavolo’s smile grew when you caught on, “Yes, that’s exactly what I’m suggesting. Solomon has given me a spell to possibly prolong your life like how he has done with his by accident. Just think about it, we can spend the rest of time together, you and I.” His eyes were filled with hope as he took your hands again in his, your eyes never leaving his as he spoke, “Please… Y/N, I have to try this, even if it won’t work - I need to try. Even if it means breaking a couple rules along the way. I’ll do whatever it will take, including defying my own father and the Reaper’s code, if that means you get to be with me longer, so be it. “I cannot just sit by and ignore the fact you will parish and fade away with time while I go on living, I need you by my side… so please, let me be selfish this one time and at least try this.”

You were taken back at his desperate pleas, his hands holding yours tightly as if you’d slipped away from him suddenly, standing there in silence as the sounds of the Devildom filled the air as you took into account Diavolo’s reasoning. “What about the timelines? Does Barbatos know about this plan of yours? Better yet, does Thirteen know about this?” you questioned, watching the prince’s eyes shine as he realised you’re considering this plan of his.

Diavolo nodded in a feverish manner, a wide smile on his lips, “Yes, Barbatos and Thirteen are aware of my plan, both are on board with his plan… all I need to know is - will you stay by my side, Y/N. Stay with me till the end of time?”

You couldn’t help but smile as the prince in front of you started tearing up, his eyes filled with hope. The thought of spending the rest of time with your best friend, living long enough seeing him become the great ruler you fantasized of him becoming made your eyes well up as well. With a smile, you slip one of your hands out from his grasp and place it on his cheek, his face inches away from you “I agree to stay with you Diavolo, I’ll stay with you till the end. Forever by your side and stand with you in your court.” Diavolo smiled widely, tears of pure rolling down his face before he closed the gasp between you two, his lips pressed up against yours, his hands tightening around yours before parting from your lips. “I promise you, Y/N…” He said with a shaky breath from his excitement, his hands trembling against yours, “I’ll be the king you hope I’ll become… I’ll take good care of you, till the end of our days.”

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winter-sol · 1 year

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still with you

word count: 1,5k pairing: GN! reader / Leviathan contents: GN reader, SFW. angst and loneliness.

After MC time travels in Nightbringer, they find themselves longing for their loved one's presence and affection. But in the past, things are different, and their relationship with Leviathan is not the same.

Short angsty one-shot. uwu. also at ao3 here ♥

For some reason, the walls of the corridor seem endless today. Your pace is slow, you’re not in a hurry since his invitation pointed at you to come exactly at 10:20 pm. You were ready to end your day and rest at Cocytus Hall, but apparently this new DLC for a game of his promised to be really good and he wanted to try it with a second player because “It’s not like I’m asking you to play with me, ok? I only need a partner. Though, not that kind of partner!”.

That was slightly nostalgic, but also oddly… disheartening. For him to be so ambiguous and nervous again.

That’s the way things are right now. May as well do something about it and not just keep him at arm length. You could never, not when you miss him so much, even if you see him every day.

…

“Hey! Another victory for me, LOL, you suck at this game, MC.”

“I- Ah! It’s not fair, you’ve played this one much more than I have!”

“Nope. No excuses, hehehe.”

Yes, you lost again, but not that you really care. You barely know this game, and to be honest, it’s not becoming one of your favorites. Leviathan is a pro at basically every game he lays a finger on, statistically speaking, yes, you were going to lose.

But to think you’d be able to play this game one day… In the present, as he told you once, it had been discontinued for a couple hundred years.

It’s hard to believe, but that’s the reality you had to accept.

The screen is passing some cutscenes recapitulating the fight both of your characters went through, the loud music turning into background noise as your attention has gone to the aquarium. It lacks a certain member. But so do many things in this room, in this house.

Most of them look the same, though. Turns out that the House of Lamentation and every room have looked the way you remember them since the beginning, with small adaptations of course. But you can’t decide if it’s better or worse, to see it all look the same but for everything to be that different.

“…in there… that kick… was not…”

…

Even that voice. It’s the same tone, the same color. It’s as soothing and pretty as ever. But it’s not his voice. It’s not… your Levi.

“… even there?... MC…”

Of course he is, and you know you’ll fall in love with him again (if you aren’t already), and with enough luck he may fall in love with you too. But it’s not the same…

Right?

“MC?”

Shit.

What.

“What? Ahh… Sorry, I got distracted. You were saying?”

“Oh. Don’t worry” A short pause, and he adds in a fast speech. “I’m not boring you, right?”

Ah…

Ah.

You haven’t heard that one in a while, since before you two were a thing. In the present, that is.

“No, of course not. Sorry, I’ve been kinda spaced out today.”

“Oh, s-sure! Uhmmm…” Another moment of silence, a bit more tense. “I’ll go grab some drinks! I think we finished the last can of soda. Uhm, I’ll be right back, stay here!”

“Ok.”

Clearly uncomfortable, Leviathan stands and hurriedly leaves his room, leaving you there to wait for him.

Even this awkwardness… It’s been so long since Levi felt that way with you. You two had come a long way, from the demon who tried to kill you for losing a stupid quiz, to your friend, to your best friend, and to your lover.

And now, it’s like everything simply was taken away from you. And you can’t do anything about it, not for now. You can’t even confide in him; share the pain you’re going through like you used to with all your concerns and burdens in the present.

You can’t snuggle with him in his bathtub, closed space making you stay too close to each other while one of you rants about their day, about the council, the exams, the other brothers, about anything and everything.

You can’t hide beneath the covers of your bed when it’s too cold and text him to come with you, to spend the night with you so he can warm you up. To fall asleep in his arms, with the dim lights of the tree and the heat emanating from his body lulling you into your dreams. Such a simple act, to cherish his company just because you can, just because you want to.

But now, you can only look at the bathtub you forced him to accommodate for you in the present, unable to even think about stepping a foot in it.

You can only look at the similar lights you’ve placed in your new room every night, looking for a sense of familiarity, before you cry yourself to sleep.

…

Suddenly overwhelmed, you close your eyes.

A strange wave of sadness makes its way into your brain and your heart.

Can you even take this? Deal with this for who knows how long?

How is he even doing in the present? Does he somehow know you’re in here? Or is he worried, anxious and depressed at your disappearance?

He always worries a bit too much, let his thoughts go to the darkest places, expecting the worst. If only there was a way to send him a message, to let him know you’re ok, that you’re right here by his side, even if it’s not the same, even if his past self has no idea who you actually are.

It’s such a lonely concept, to be in the same place as your loved ones, but for them to be unable to see you. You love all of them, in different ways, but you do. You long for those days where everything was lively and chaotic, and they were your family, and you were theirs.

You open your eyes before you let your thoughts consume you.

Right now, there’s nothing you can do but stay right there for them, right there where they need you, and hope you can be a positive presence for them again. For now, you can only confide in Solomon, and that gives some peace to your heart.

But still, if only…

As if on cue, Leviathan enters the room carrying a bunch of cans in his arms.

“Hey! I’m back. Oh? That’s still on the screen?” He points out at the same sequence repeating, clearly indicating you hadn’t touched the game since he left.

“Ah, yeah, well, since I don’t know the game at all, I didn’t want to press anything and mess it up.” You tell him that instead of saying something like ‘I’m so sad I forgot it was even there in the first place.’ He doesn’t need to know.

“Right. Don’t worry, I’ll press it. Here. Also, I brought these ones, do you like that flavor? I heard it’s popular in here.”

You honestly have no idea what flavor of soda that is, as it doesn’t exist anymore in the present. But you can’t tell the truth since you’re supposed to be a native demon.

“It’s ok, but I prefer that other one”.

“Sure! Take it!”

He seems fine now, not uncomfortable anymore so you hide your true feelings at the back of your heart and end up playing again with him.

You guess you can’t really complain, you’re right here by your beloved demon’s side, enjoying your time together. Hopefully, Leviathan will remember a that certain someone used to spend time with him in the past, and that he was never truly alone during such hard times.

You look at his face and you can notice how bright he looks. He’s enjoying his game, laughing, making jokes, trying to sound cocky but ending up teaching you a few tricks. This scene where both of you are sitting right here, in this place, it’s so familiar. It’s nice. He’s happy with you.

He’s still the same, so you shouldn’t be sad, right?

…

“That was so cool, you got really good at this, you know?”

“Meh, I guess it’s thanks to you. You gave me all those tips. Also, who wouldn’t get better with such a handsome and cool Player 1, right?”

“MC, shut up! Hahaha.”

He laughs and tries to hide his blushed expression at the flirty comment you just threw at him. After he notices you smiling as well, he circles his arms even tighter around you, pressing his head on your shoulder, and gives you a tender kiss on your cheek.

“MC… Don’t ever leave me, ok?”

That was slightly unexpected, but you notice a sweet warmth enveloping you at his honest words.

“Idiot. I’m not going anywhere. In fact, you’ll end up looking for ways to get rid of me.”

“-! No, don’t say that! I would never!”

You only smiled and kissed his lips, reassuring him you won’t leave, not if you can help it.

That was a conversation you two had one lazy afternoon, in the same place you are right now.

But he was behind you, holding you tight against his chest while you played some stupid game together. You were loved by him, not trying to get his trust and friendship all over again.

Turns out you didn’t keep your word. You weren't powerful enough.

What a joke of a sorcerer.

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devilevlls · 6 days

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Hi! Can I have a 9 with Barbatos and SFW?

Heey!

Firstly, thank you for the request! Here is a quick drabble with the prompt 💚 Hope you enjoy!

As usual, he was incredibly over-dramatic ࿔*:･

Even the well composed demon butler has something that makes him snap and turn into a drama queen. Even more if there was a certain someone involved...

In the castle of Devildom, amidst the nocturnal silence, the demon butler performed his impeccable routine in the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up, hair tied in a small ponytail, and an apron around his waist. He was at peace, working gracefully.

On this day, however, an unusual presence disturbed the usual tranquility when a certain someone entered the kitchen. Solomon, the powerful sorcerer. His robes brushing against the stone floor as he sauntered in as if he owned the place. An aura of mystery and magic surrounded him, but also an air of culinary incompetence.

While Barbatos prepared his aromatic teas and exquisite dishes, Solomon ventured among the pots and pans, his skilled hands inspecting the ingredients with a peculiar interest. His eyes sparkled with the promise of a different culinary experience, but his reputation preceded him.

With an exasperated sigh and a growl, the demon watched as he meddled with the pans, his magically agile fingers disrupting the meticulous order of the kitchen. But before any harm could be done, the demon butler intervened, his voice as cold as the ice of the deepest glacier, his gaze menacing.

"Leave my kitchen now, Solomon," ordered Barbatos, his patience nearly exhausted by the man's presence in his workplace.

Solomon looked at him with a mixture of surprise and intrigue. "But why? You know I have extraordinary culinary skills!"

Barbatos clenched his fists, his tail appearing and swaying threateningly from side to side, feeling the heat of anger simmering beneath his pale skin. His usual composure slipped away like sand between his fingers, replaced by a contained fury that threatened to overflow at any moment.

"You may have impressive magical abilities, Solomon," He replied with an icy voice, "but when it comes to cooking, you are a walking disaster. Your touch turns the sublime into repulsive. And I will not allow that to happen in my kitchen." His cold smirk revealed how angry he was getting.

The human raised an eyebrow, as if challenging the intensity of the demon butler. "You're underestimating me. Just let me try."

Barbatos' patience reached its limit. With a growl of frustration, he advanced towards the man, his dominating presence filling the space between them. "How dare you challenge my authority in my own kitchen? Leave before I'm forced to take drastic measures, do you want to be thrown in the underground tomb?"

Solomon hesitated for a moment, staring into his unwavering eyes. "Alright, no need for all this drama, I was just trying to help!" He retreated, suppressing his laughter, leaving the kitchen as silently as he entered, but not without casting a defiant glance over his shoulder.

With Solomon's departure, the tension in Barbatos' kitchen eased, and he returned happily to his duties. As usual, he was incredibly over-dramatic.

Drabble prompts you can use in your requests!

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ahaclownnoises · 11 months

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Stimboard of caregiver!Beel & regressed!Levi?

.˳⁺⁎˚ ꒰ఎ Caregiver!Beel & little!Levi stimboard ໒꒱ ˚⁎⁺˳ .

tbh I forgor you asked this 💀💀

IT WAS JUST SITTINF IN MY DRAFYS (I remade it just now)

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🍔 // 🎮 // 🍔

🎮 // 🍔 // 🎮

#💕🌸;; sakuras tag!!#stimboard #tommy does requests!!#obey me #obey me agere #obey me sfw #obey me leviathan #obey me beelzebub #sfw agere #agere stimboard #food stimboard #not a ship

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thatguyfromforest · 1 year

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I feel a little romantic today so

Just–

Just imagine–

Mammon wakes you up in the middle of the night cause he has insomnia and he wanna a quick ride on his car with you

He's driving you on a night highway, music on, you hold hands and chat about everything

The car suddenly stops and you realize that you on a shore of the ocean. The moon is shining and the stars are like fireflies in the sky

You come closer to the water and see the glow from the little sea creatures

Mammon hug you from behind whispers cute and loving nothing to your ear

Like you're his everything and he would sacrifice all this beauty just to be near you

The sound of waves, cool night wind and his warm lips on yours

Just feel it and you will be the gross crying mess like me

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royallibraryofdiavolo · 2 years

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i know Mammon gets a lot of shit for bein' silly and makin' dumb decisions, but let's never forget that Lucifer is the one who, when he said he was freezing Mammon's credit card, literally froze the credit card in a block of ice

#lucifer is just a different flavor of dumb #it’s ok tho #i love them all anyway #obey me #obey me sfw #obey me lucifer #lucifer #obey me mammon #mammon

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the-demonus-aunt · 9 months

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Seeing people talk about wearing the boys' clothes and how cute they'd find it when you drown in them bc they're too big for you.

And oh, they definitely would. But I also wanna give some love to the tall and/or plus size MCs (GN):

You secretly trying on one of their shirts and being disappointed when you notice it fits you just right - or not at all

Them asking you to wear their clothes and you abashedly (or confidently, whatever suits you) admitting they just don't fit the way you think they're supposed to

The brothers, who really really really want to see you in something that belongs to them, finding ways to still have you wear their stuff

Lending you scarfs and jewellery and other things that don't necessarily have a size restriction

Them wearing YOUR clothes until they smell like them and then giving them back to you

The brothers buying oversized clothes on purpose, just to see you wearing something that's theirs

Finding ways to make their favourite pieces fit - like yeah, maybe you can't close Lucifer's coat over your belly, but you CAN drape it over your shoulders? It's what he does, too, anyway? Maybe Satan's sweater doesn't sit right on you, but you can always tie it around your hips to complete an outfit. Yeah, Asmo's garter is too short for your thigh, but it sure makes a gorgeous choker, lamb.

The brothers just unapologetically making you theirs by placing anything on you that smells or looks like it belongs to them.

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asmomyluv · 10 months

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Beel: Can I have some money for a coke?

Mammon: Is $40 enough?

Beel: it’s $3.90

Mammon: that’s cheap, who’s your dealer?

Beel: coca cola..

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beelsjockstrap · 1 year

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Nicknames With The Obey Me Brothers’ Part 1

Older Brothers Edition!

Lucifer, Mammon, Levi

A/N: You don’t have to agree, again these are just my head-cannons. Just know you’re wrong though

Also not proofread (;￣ー￣川

❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。

Lucifer <3

Lucifer to MC

My Sweet Songbird (Okay I kinda need to explain this one)

Songbirds are known as protective spirits that represent music. I feel like this nickname is really fitting for MC in Lucifer's eyes. The obvious reason is that he enjoys music, and the protective part is lowkey canon. MC is known to spring into action when it comes to their loved ones. (Hehe get it? Spring? Since the songbird also represents spring? - I'll see myself out) Like when they jumped in front of Beel and Luke to protect them! I think Lucifer acknowledges this and admires it. (Not that he'd admit it tho lol)

Dove (Keeping with the bird theme lol)

My Love

MC to Lucifer

Luci

My Love

Sir (When teasing)

Boo (Teasing/In private like just imagine the look on that man's face lol)

Mammon <3

Mammon to MC

My Human

My Woman (My MC is a woman)

Doll & Dollface (Definitely matches his manner of speech)

Babe (Same thing as Doll & Dollface it just fits)

My Riches & My Gem/Jewel (I see a lot of my treasure HC but I don't know it just doesn’t suit me)

MC to Mammon

My Demon (Teasing in response to My Human)

Sweet boy

Mr. Sweetface

Baby Boy (Only in private hehe *wink wink, nudge nudge*)

Levi <3

Levi to MC

Angel (Based on his surprise guest dialogue)

Wifey/IRL Waifu (He's totally the kinda dude to say wifey material)

MCchan (Like mine would be Elliechan)

Lady Henry (Or just Henry. I go with the lord/lady theme for my MC)

Mistress/Mommy/My Queen (hehehe listen my Levi is a sub soooo)

MC to Levi

Levichan

Sweetheart

My Lord (Teasing)

General/Captain (Teasing)

Little Cub (*cough cough* He's the cub and I'm the cougar if yk yk lol)

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lucienthe-best · 11 months

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🍰Sneaky Butler 🍰

Summary / The brothers and mc where invited to the royales castle and things took a turn for the best for Mc and there love interest

Barbatos x reader

Knock knock… the silence of my room was quickly by someone or something at the door.

"Who is it?" I said, looking away from my phone.

"Mc we've been invited to Diavolos castle for dinner, get ready, we are leaving in 1 hour" just by the tone of voice I knew who it was. The tall black haired and busy guy Avatar of pride Lucifer also known as morning star on his angel days. I didn't waste time. I wanted to go and make a good impression on the prince and his handsome butler. I wanted to wear a red dress, Asmo the avatar of lust and in my opinion the guy who thinks everything means it is him who anyone is talking about. But I saw a black dress with a dark green bow on the waist and put it on since it looked better for the occasion. I waited for the brothers at the front door as they got ready one by one.

As we made it to the castle Lucifer told us to be on our best behavior since he didn't want to disappoint Diavolo. As we made our way in the castle we were greeted by The Mighty Barbatos, the prince's most trustworthy butler. He then walked us to the dining room. I couldn't keep my eyes off him, the way he walked, the way he talked, the way he did anything such as even being near me made me melt.

"Right this way." Barbatos said, making me snap back to reality. "Thank you " was all I could say to the butler opening the door for us to walk in. That's when we saw two angels chatting with a human. The angels were Simeon and Luke who happened to be invited and brought Solomon with them after in a little chit chat with Luke, Barbatos heard it was Solomon's day in charge of the cooking.

Everything was going smoothly and everyone talked and even when the prince himself came in it was all calm going smoothly. Of course the butler was nowhere near this as he was the one who was cooking. I decided to pay him a visit since I know it's hard to cook for a lot of people. As I made my way to the kitchen the butler looked at the direction of the door as I walked in.

" I'm sorry I'm taking so long, Miss Mc dinner will be served in a few minutes" the butler said as he stirred something.

"It alright I just came by to see if I could help on something" I said as I made my way next to him. Something in him wanted to say no but the other wanted to say yes just to spend time with Mc.

"If you insist you can go get me some flour from under the cabinet behind me" Barbatos told us not to make eye contact so the frosting he was making didn't go to waste. AS I made my way to the counter I opened the cabinet and saw seed flour, hellfire flour, iguana flour and spicy flour. I didn't know which one to pick so I looked back at Barbatos to ask him which one and I was surprised to see that he was already looking at me and looking away as we made eye contact.

" The hellfire flour please." Barbatos said as he put the bowl down so he could get another one for the flour. I went ahead and grabbed it and there was a little bit of pink on his cheek. I wonder why and that's when I remember. I was bent down, behind him, in a dress, AND I DIDN'T WEAR SHORTS. Just the thought made me blush. He could see my underwear. I literally flash him.

"Mc?" His voice smacked me to reality. I wanted to say I was sorry but it would have made it more embarrassing. "Yes? " I told him in the best calm voice I could pull up.

"Could you pass me the flour" I still had the flour in my hand while all of this was happening. I gave it to him and started to mix the frosting for him while he prepared the pastries. I then realized I could take advantage of the situation. I look at him as he places some ingredients on the bowl. I walked behind him and gave him a hug from behind.

"Hm? What's this? " He stopped his tracks as I started to move my hands to his vest buttons. He turned me around to face him and he pinned me to the counter. "Is this really the reason you came? " he moves his hand down to my hip "to seduce me?" The heat of his breath was near my neck and it sent shivers down my spine but I enjoyed it. He started to lower his hand again now under my skirt, I couldn't help but to mumble something that caught his attention.

"What did you say? I'm sorry I couldn't hear you. How about you speak louder" the grip now on my inner thighs became more possessive and more aggressive. I looked to my left and saw something and I returned my view to him and just about as he opened his mouth I let something in his mouth. Now my fingers in his mouth cover in frosting and his own salvia.

"How does it taste?" I said in a giggle as he was as surprised as I was when he turned me around. He giggles with me when he grabs some frosting and places it on my cheek.

"Hey! " I place my index finger on the frosting. "Oh my bad you move, let me help you" he then moves forward and licks the frosting off my cheek. That made me as red as the hellvish tomato he was cutting a few minutes ago. Then he lifted his weight to watch me from on top of me. It was clear that not only he was enjoying this, he was taking advantage of it.

"Looks like I missed a spot" then he proceeds to suck my index finger. “If a kiss is all you want, why don't you ask for it, no need to get messy” he leaned forward and kissed my lips that moment was something I didn't want it to end his warm lips touching mine he hand getting tiger the more he dug his tongue into me. When something caught both of our attention you could hear yelling and things being thrown outside these walls. He pulled away looking at the kitchen door.

As soon a word was about to exit my mouth he let go off me and lower my skirt and clean my hand with a napkin and the door of the kitchen open. Barbatos quickly move from on top of me and made his posture and face the door of the kitchen.”Yes, my lord?” Now standing there was the prince. “Barbatos I'm sorry to take this moment away from me but could you help me?. Looks like Lucifer found out that Mammon stole Lucifer's wallet while he was working.” Diavolo now stands looking at the scene of his butler who is covered in messy red lipstick. Barbatos now walking to Diavolo grabs a napkin from his pocket and cleans his face maintaining his pace as he walks.

“Yes young master” as he walks behind Diavolo. As he walks behind him he turns around to look at me. “Mc, would you be kind enough to finish the pastries?” He said with a very loving eye I could stare at them all day long. That when he snapped his finger and that took me to reality “yes sir” really sir that's all i could come up with at least he walked away with a smile. I wonder what else he likes being called.

Hi this is my first post I hope you guys enjoy it if not I'm sorry but I am taking suggestion of other obey me characters. Now barbatos isn't a character I interact that much so I did try my best and if you guys want a second part I would gladly do it.

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