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devildomwriter · 6 months
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Mammon subtly implying marriage in the future ❤️
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onlinekitsune · 8 months
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MC: Hey… you know
MC: People treat me like god
Mammon: Huh?? How?
MC: They ignore my existence unless they need something from me
Mammon: …
Mammon: IS THIS ABOUT ME????? WHY ARE YOU SO DRAMATIC!!
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this is all jokes!!! mammon’s fr a sweetheart, i promise. that tsundere mask is so easily broken, he is full of love!!!!!!
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treasureofmammon · 5 months
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Random mammon headcannon i want to share
He gets bad nightmares about you dying so sometimes he wakes up in a cold sweat and crying. He normally cleans himself up as he sprints to your room in the middle of the night, needing to know if your ok.
Once he sees you sleeping and alive, he fixes your blanket and sits by your bed, resting his head on the bed as he stares at you. he eventually falls asleep looking at you, you have found mammon sleeping next to your bed multiple times but you he never tells you the real reason he was there
@ezracorner1
First off, I'm sorry. Honestly, I'm still figuring out how Tumblr works and realized late how to see Asks, and then I took my time to respond to you. I hope you can forgive me. I'm on my 20s, but I act like an old woman, apparently. Lol.
I took the liberty to make a short story about thiiiiissss!!!! After all, my sweet demons were on a war, they have some unresolved things to talk about and heal. They are obviously overprotective; so with a sweet little and weak lamb like us, they probably go over the top. I LOVE THE IDEA! Although I HATE the fact they probably live with PTSD, hence where the nightmares come from 😪
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Warnings: Flashbacks and topics related to war and death. Hints to mental illnesses. Obvious attraction, but not an established relationship (yet). Angst at the beginning, but also, tenderness and care. I took some creative liberties since I haven't read some parts of the story (struggling to get UR cards), so some details might change from the OG storyline. Finally, I didn't check the syntaxes of the paragraphs so much. Sorry if some stuff doesn't make a lot of sense.
*I apologize in advance for what y'all might read, I absolutely love to write, but I'm not such a good writer. Lol*
[Note: Mammon x Gn!Neutral reader. Spoilers ahead- English is not my first language, so there might be orthographic and syntax errors - The following characters belong to the mobile game "Obey me: shall we date" and are owned by Solmare Corporation. This is a mere work of fan-fiction. I took some creative liberty].
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Nightmares and dreams
Mammon looks at his right, familiar faces, that he once called "siblings", shattering his other loved ones forever. Their comrades and family's expressions suddenly realize that their existence, one that could be eternal, are brought to an abrupt end at that exact moment. And some of them, many even, look at Mammon with despair, lost and afraid of their own death.
His almost extinct battalion, who he commanded, conformed by his little brothers and sisters that he once witnessed brought to life in a blow of Father's breath, forever gone. Some of them he watched grow up, hugged, played, spoiled, and then... trained. Not anymore. No clue will lay in history that they existed, no irrefutable proof of who they were.
Mammon's eyes widen in horror, mouth open in surprise.
He then looks around and catches in a glimpse a spear that falls graceful and fairly as a punisher of the traitors, hovering over Asmodeus, unerring.
—No. Not Asmodeus, not him!—
Mammon runs faster than the light and slides himself with his younger brother in his arms, successfully saving him from the imminent death. Mammon sighs and thinks it's fine now, but immediately, a penetrating scream is heard, and Beel and Belphie shred tears. The time freezes: all of them stop, every single one of the angels stops, the arrows fall to the green grass, and a new flurry of arrows never comes.
—Lilith... No!—.
Lucifer takes her in his arms, but the ground immediately opens, and both fall. Lucifer's wings turn black, and horns come out of his head as he descends in rapid speed; his halo is lost on the battlefield until Michael takes it with him as a prize for nothing.
Mammon follows them without a second thought, loyal as always, worried like the second brother he is, launching himself to a fall to a who-knows-where place.
As he falls, flames consume his body, his wings burn down to his core, his white robe dissipates, his halo turns in ashes and his head throbs in pain while he feels two horns that grow from it. But he doesn't lose sight of Lucifer and of Lilith's face. Except now is not Lilith's is yours.
Mammon loses his mind: the abyss he falls in turns pitch black, swallowing Lucifer and Lilith in his arms. He has a sinking feeling in his gut and screams, not scared of his own life, but scared of Lucifer's, Lilith's, and yours until his slim body finally bursts against the ground. The room is still completely dark. Shyly, he stands up, —Lucifer? Lilith?—, he calls.
Suddenly, a reflector light turns on. You are right below it, lighted up like a star. The yellowish rays touch your silhouette gracefully as if you were an angel yourself. Beautiful. Candid. Endearing.
—MC? —
You turn around to look at him and smile tenderly, like you usually do. His heart melts. For a short moment, his worries dissappear and he smiles back. He walks to you, enchanted by your bright soul.
Until a pair of claws dig in your back. Your scream never heard. In a gasp, you fall to the ground, bloody, and a set of glowing purple eyes withdrawn into the emptiness of the never-ending darkness of the room.
—NO!— Mammon screams and rushes to you, your face now lifeless, while blood scapes your body. He cries your name, but there's no response. Suddenly, a familiar voice chants: —This is your fault! She died because of you!—. A new figure emerges from the blackness.
—Lucifer?—
—No—, finally revealing his identity, —I'm you—. Mammon's own face responds back.
Mammon's eyes open wide suddenly. Awake, gasping and panting, scared, drowned in his own sweat. He sits in his bed and takes his forehead in his hands. A nightmare.
Mammon feels his heart pace altered. And he tries to calm down.
—It was just a nightmare... right? It felt too damn real. She's here, she's just asleep, she ain't death, right?—
Rationally, Mammon knows he had a bad dream, but a part of him drags him to unreality, so he jumps out of bed, leaves his room, and makes his way to yours. On the short path, he takes his shirt off and notices that even his torso is dripping in sweat, but he manages to clean his face with his wet shirt.
Slowly and carefully, he opens the door of your room, still gasping for air, now in a much more stable breathing pace. When the door is open enough, he peeks inside your room, there, you lay in bed tranquil, your face expression at peace, and your chest slowly moving up and down, asleep.
Mammon stands for a short while, looking at you, making sure you're real and safe. He fixes your blanket, covering you well. Then, quietly, he drags your desk's chair to your bed's side and sits, watching you dream your own dreams, snoring softly, comfortable, and even happy.
—Thanks Lilith...—, he whispers and lets himself in your room, knowing that once again, as usual after dreaming your passing, he might be violating your space and the sanctity of your placid sleep. But, he does it anyway. You're his human, after all.
—I love ya—, he whispers and observes you until his eyelids can't stay open, his head resting right next to your hand.
When you wake up in the middle of the night, Mammon is lying right next to you, uncomfortable. You sigh, thinking that it's happening again.
Gently, you reach to his hand, and he wakes up in a jump, confused and scared.
—MC?—
This time, you don't ask a thing. You just pull his hand to you, and he gets the hint, half asleep, not sure if you inviting him to share the bed is another dream that feels too real again or reality itself.
Mammon nuzzles against your chest, and you throw your arms around him after covering him up with your blanket, too; then, you kiss his temple, trying to convey all your emotions in one little peck.
—I have no idea why you do this— you admit, —but I don't mind sharing my bed with you, Mammon; after all, I love you—.
Your love confession, unheard. For now, that's okay, as long as you can hold your best friend and crush on your arms as if you were lovers already.
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rookmeo · 2 months
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— mammon (obey me!) stimboard
-> requested by: anon !
💛 × 🪙 × 💛 × 🪙 × 💛 × 🪙 × 💛 × 🪙× 💛
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acronym49 · 5 months
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He found a cool coin n wants to give it to mc, but he's kinda embarassed
+ Speedpaint!
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mamma-mia-mammon · 2 years
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some bunny boy mammon for the soul? 👀👀 please
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HIII started this sketch with the idea of lookin up mams bunny outfit later for ref but then it never happened
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mammonswhore · 2 years
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Mammon who knows MC likes a certain artist so he investigates everything about them in order to surprise MC one day.
And MC is astonished when they see a picture of their fave on twitter and by their side is none other than Mammon.
Turns out investigation is not Mammon's thing but making friends is.
So now MC has a cool demon boyfriend and a cool new friend.
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saeyoungchoismaid · 2 years
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16. with Mammon? If you're still doing that?
16. massaging them
Warnings: massaging leads to seggsy fun time though doesn't go into detail
"When is it my turn?" he whines, using his nimble fingers to rub your tired muscles.
"After I'm done," you mumble into the pillow below your head.
"And when will that be?" he asks and you can hear the pout he's wearing.
You don't bother replying, just smirking and bringing your arms up and tucking them under your head. "(Y/n)," he whines, wiggling on top of your butt where he sits.
"You owe me, not the other way around," you remind. "You'll be done when I deem you've done a decent enough job." You both hear and feel him huff as he goes back to work, grumbling to himself about how unfair this was. You just smirk and let out a pleased sigh, feeling his warm and oiled hands rub at a particularly hard spot.
You grunt as he rubs it harder, trying to get rid of the knot there. You groan and whine as he does it, this one hurting rather than feeling pleasurable.
When he finally moves on from that spot, you sigh in relief. Your eyes crack open though when you feel something stirring on your butt and lower back.
"Are you hard?" you ask, trying to turn your head to look back at him.
You're stopped by his hand holding your neck down. "No!" he shouts. You laugh at this, his leaning forward to hold you down causing more of him to be pressed against you.
"Oh?" you coo, looking up at him from where he's hovering over you. "I must be imagining this then," you finish, lifting your butt up with your knees just enough to start grinding back against him.
He whimpers and squeezes the back of your neck, making you bite your lip. "Stop that," he hisses, his eyes coming back into focus as he glares down at you.
"Why? I thought you liked it," you pout, letting your hips fall flat to the bed again. He huffs when you actually listen to him, not expecting you to just give in like that.
"Fucking brat," he growls, lifting his body up to force your shorts down. "I'll show you," he grumbles, starting to use his oiled up hand on you in other places ;)
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wheeeee
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cas-rivaille · 2 years
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here to say pls an ounce of mammon when he catches MC full on sobbing when they think theyre alone 😌 (take as much time as you need! pls dont feel obligated to even fulfill this request)
OH MY GOD YES PLEASE MAMMON MY BELOVED I LOVE HIM SO MUCH YES THANK YOU !!
Mammon comforting MC
- MC rounded the corner and quickly made their way to their room. They opened the door and closed it as fast as possible but careful not to slam it.
- Mammon was already on his way to MC to talk about some dumb scheme he came up with when he saw MC closed their door
- He quietly walked over to the door and pressed his ear against it
- He heard MC sobbing and his heart broke a little
- He quietly walked away
- Mammon grabbed the softest blanket from his room and a glass of water from the kitchen and brought it back up to MC's room
- He softly knocked on the door and the crying stopped. It was a moment before MC opened the door redfaced and teary
- Mammon didn't even say anything he just handed them the water and wrapped the blanket around them
- MC leaned into Mammons embrace
- Mammon closed the door behind him as he entered MCs room
- They laid on MCs bed and just cuddled as MC sobbed into Mammons chest
- It was a moment that didn't need to have anything said
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a/n: again ad i will continue to apologize to everyone in my drafts im sorry this took so long to answer but i hope you like it <33
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salistired · 1 year
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I made a mini sheet of how I draw/colour the obey me characters (excluding the 3 newer ones as I'm not that far yet) for future reference
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Ignore the changes in quality throughout this lol, also I didn't add any highlights or streaks they'd usually have
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devildomwriter · 29 days
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Y’all Know Mammon Would
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onlinekitsune · 1 year
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dull glow
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ೃ⁀➷ PAIRING, GENRE, WARNINGS: mammon/gn!reader, it is all just lighthearted fluff, no warnings/not proofread
ೃ⁀➷ SYNOPSIS: on any regular day, imagining a day so angelic like this would be absurd. especially at the devildom, the furthest place from being angelic. however when you awake seeing a particular demon in your bed, the thought becomes a little more understandable.
ೃ⁀➷ WRITER’S NOTE: this was a short dabble from a friends prompt list!! i just wanted to post something i actually had done! i am experiencing a bit of writer’s block but i missed you all!! i hope you are doing well and enjoying nightbringers! it’s been helping my fixation on obey me return so I’m a bit happy about that
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The light of your room wrapped its glow around his torso, almost giving him wings made from the candlelight. It was hard to believe that the body right beside you was a demon when he looked quite the opposite at this moment. You carefully shift your body. He looked too peaceful for you to wake him. You just wanted to bask in this, the closest thing you can get to a dawn being here. You never truly appreciated the brisk morning occupied by the sun’s gentle rays. They usually served as reminders of your sleeplessness and the stark dread of the beginning of the day. But now, it’s only met with the sleeping demon in your bed. His back extracted with every breath. Your fingers dance along his shoulder blades, tracing the outline of his muscles. He mumbles something you cannot comprehend, seemingly lost in a trance.
“It’s way too early to be awake, yanno” he muttered. His voice lingered on you like smoke. It was deeper than usual, catching you a little off guard. You didn’t expect it to happen to demons as well. You respond with a soft chuckle before resting your head between his shoulder blades.
“I didn’t know you were awake” you whispered, “Did I wake you?” The gentle feel of your breath on his back was enough to make him hitch his breath. He continued to mumble something incomprehensible into your blanket. “You know I can’t hear you, Mammon.”
He let out a soft groan, tossing around to face you. His sapphire eyes peeked out from his squint. “It’s so early, why are ya awake?” He whined. His eyes fluttered, fighting to stay open.
“You woke me up. You’re taking up the whole bed.” You teased. You were partially lying, just to tease him. You didn’t know what really woke you. Maybe you were just destined to see how gentle he could look while sleeping. A smile crept on his face.
“You’re such a liar.” He smirked, slightly shaking his head. “If I took up the entire bed, you’d be here..”
Mammon gently nudged you to the very edge of your bed, mocking the motions of pushing you completely off.
“If you push me off, I will drag you with me!” You laughed, wrapping a hand around his forearm. Mammon smiled and rolled his eyes. He then pulled you more into the bed, completely wrapping you around his arms. You were a bit shorter than Mammon causing you to be engulfed in him. Your face planted perfectly against his chest. You couldn’t complain, he was hot. Both figuratively and literally. You melted beneath him, letting the warmth take over you. Along with it was a sudden hit of sleepiness. You fought hard to keep your eyes open, but ultimately lost. Just before drifting asleep you could hear a faint Mammon.
“I love you, ya know that right?”
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treasureofmammon · 5 months
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✨️ Am I the only one whose knees go weak when he says "welcome home" (おかえり / Okaeri)? So hot! ✨️
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dreadfuldevotion · 1 year
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that’s a tsundere for ya
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puerileaccismus · 10 months
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