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cynergy-laughter · 1 year

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Obey Me! One Master to Rule Them All! Headcanon: 23

Heehee! Thank you so much for the ask, anon! So, you wanna know how they handle a surprise tickle attack... ^^ featuring TickleMonster!MC

Lucifer: He makes it a point to put a de-sensitizing spell on himself because he knows exactly how you are. And he would good god blessed if he broke in public. And for the record, his definition of “in public” is In Public Spaces, In front of his Brothers, and/or in front of Lord Diavolo. The only way to get him to react is in the bedroom, in his private quarters. And even then, Lucifer will absolutely get you back for attacking him in such a vulnerable position. You wouldn’t think the first born Avatar of Pride would return tickles, but he does, in private~. Otherwise it’s apprehension for your childish behavior.

Mammon: The Great Ticklish Mammon? He never EVER sees it coming. And every single time it happens, he squeals and collapses, curling into a ball for being so unprepared. He then scolds you for embarrassing him without warning him first. Why? Cause he at least wants a head start to escape. Secretly he likes the attention, and the way that he isn’t tied up when it happens, but if you knew that, you would never let him live it down.

Leviathan: He avoids you when you get in one of your moods, because he doesn’t want the moment caught on stream. But that doesn’t stop you, he knows better than to lock his door when you want to see him. You basically turn into a psychological horror game when you go to tickle him, which both terrifies and excites him, cause you know him so well. He screams and laughs when you finally get him, falling down to the ground and wiggling around as you wreck him, like the sea noodle (serpent) he truly is. He actually really likes the attention, though… don’t stop plz.

Satan: He knows he can’t hide, but he prolongs the inevitable for as long as he can. He never used to like being tickled until he started falling for you, and he doesn’t like surprises, but he tolerates when you do it, cause he loves you, and you love him and his smile and laughter. Of course he is absolutely kidnapping you for the rest of the day after you surprise tickle him.

Asmodeus: Asmo encourages it and purposefully gets into a vulnerable position for it. But you think that’s too easy. You get him very good when you are out on the town, or alone doing skincare. Cause that is the absolute best time for him to not expect it. Though you did tickle him one time when you two were doing face masks, and he dropped onto you his wrath, because you might have given him a wrinkle or made the mask crack. You will not be forgiven until you squeal uncle.

Beelzebub: At first, you’re scared that he might eat you if you give him surprise tickles. But as you hang around him and he falls for you, you realize he’s very touch starved because he’s feared. You surprise tickle him, and he laughs, but he also asks for more moments like this. Soon, it’s routine for you and him to have little tickle moments and then you cuddle with him after ordering food for delivery. Beel turned surprise tickles into date night essentially.

Belphegor: Belphie is also touch starved but he likes cuddling in his sleep. When he’s asleep, it’s hard to wake up him so unless you know his spots it’ll be very difficult to get up to go to the bathroom. He’s the first person to fall asleep after surprise tickles, but granted, when he wakes up, he’ll be looking to give tickles back. And he will not be running, so if you tickle him asleep, just know that the next time you wanna hang with him, you’ll have to pay the tickle toll.

#obey me #shall we date obey me #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me headcanons #obey me fluff #obey me tickles #obey me ships

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ivediedmorethan20times · 2 months

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I am completely loyal to DiaLuci and DiaLuci alone smh

*Slowly looks at the poly relation(ship) between Barbatos, Lucifer and Diavolo*

Also me: Well shit

#obey me #obey me nightbringer #dialuci #obey me dialuci #obey me diavolo #obey me lucifer #obey me barbatos #polyamourous #polyam relationship #obey me ships

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pandamimi · 22 days

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Akihito is the new Obey me MC I made for the ship with Thirteen 💚❤️🩷💜

When I saw Thirteen flashy and colorful character, I thought of a subtle pastel calm dynamic to match her, and that's how I made Akihito ✨️

I was trying to get used to the pen pressure in the new tablet and ended up making a small character sheet for Akihito 😅

#paint tool sai #digital art #anime #otome game #manga #game #obey me #obey me mc #obey me ships #character sheet #original character

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devildom-moss · 2 months

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SIMBARB HURT/COMFORT.

That's all!

Remember to eat, sleep and dont do drugs!

Sincerely, 💜

This one was a little vague, so hopefully you like it 💜anon, and thank you for the request. I wasn't sure what to write at first, but I think it ended up pretty cute. (also I really hope you meant Simeon x Barbatos without MC, because that's what I wrote). I hope you didn't want heavy angst because this ended up so soft.

SimBarb hurt/comfort

(Barbatos x Simeon)

(mentions of slight physical injury) (fluff)

Word Count: +1,600

There was an unusual subtle ache in every muscle of Barbatos’s body when he woke up that morning. The pain concentrated in his throat, which felt drier than usual. He forced himself out of bed and got something to drink, holding onto a weak, fragile hope that collapsed into a void when his morning tea did nothing to soothe his throat. Barbatos sighed, blowing the steam out from his cup. He was sick.

It wasn’t just the sudden illness that annoyed Barbatos, it was the fact that he got sick the very day that Simeon had planned to visit the castle. Barbatos had spent the last three days working harder than ever to ensure he could spend a peaceful afternoon alone with Simeon. He had done everything except make the snacks he was going to serve with tea that afternoon. His mind had spent days imagining long, intimate conversations and a leisurely walk. If they could find some peace and if Barbatos could make his move, maybe they would have some time to get intimate in a more physical sense. Well, there’s nothing to be done now, he figured.

Barbatos went to the supply closet and grabbed a mask. He could have sent a message to Simeon and canceled their plans. He could have informed Diavolo and taken the day off to rest. He could have done a half-dozen other things than washing up and preparing the food he planned to make. As long as he wore the mask and avoided infecting the food, it would be fine; that was the rationalization Barbatos allowed himself. After all, Simeon always enjoyed the sweets he made, and Barbatos would hate to disappoint him. It didn’t matter how much slower he seemed to be moving, either; Barbatos still had a few hours until Simeon arrived – or, at least, he thought he did.

“Good morning, Barbatos,” Simeon peaked into the kitchen. Barbatos had been facing away from the doorway, and he jumped slightly at the sudden intrusion; he was certain he had more time. Simeon laughed sweetly and explained, “I’m sorry to surprise you. I met Diavolo on the way in, so I didn’t have a chance to ring the door. I know I’m early, but when I checked the weather, I noticed that it was scheduled to start raining soon, and I wanted to beat the rain. I forgot to tell you since I was in such a rush.”

“No, it’s alright. I’m glad you made it before the rain hit,” Barbatos spoke, muffled through his mask. He looked over his shoulder at Simeon – careful not to stare too long at the angel.

Simeon heard the muffled speech and saw the glimpse of a mask. He groaned, displeased, and approached the demon. “Barbatos, are you sick?”

“Slightly, it seems, but I’ll manage.”

“Barbatos,” Simeon sighed disapprovingly, “you should stop and get some rest. What in the Devildom are you doing in the kitchen? If something needs to be done, tell me, and I’ll take care of it for you.”

“I’m afraid I must decline your offer. I’m fine – simply not in top form. You needn’t worry. I’m nearly done here.”

Simeon glanced down at the tartlets on the counter. Barbatos grabbed a fresh blood red plum and cut it open. He took half of the plum in his hand and expertly pitted it with the tip of his knife. Simeon watched on in pity.

Without so much as a tickle in his throat to warn him, Barbatos was overcome by a coughing fit that caused him to jolt and slice his palm open, cutting through his glove and a layer of flesh. Simeon gasped and rushed Barbatos to the sink, pulling him by the wrist.

“Simeon, I can –” Barbatos started, but he cut himself off when Simeon looked up at him with a serious gaze – one that chilled Barbatos to the core and warned him not to protest. Simeon removed the glove and ran Barbatos’s hand under the sink until the water ran clear. Through the sting, as slight as it was, Barbatos refused to react or show any sign of pain.

“Do you have a clean rag?” Simeon glanced around the kitchen.

“Second drawer from the top next to the fridge.” Simeon left Barbatos holding his hand over the sink while he fetched the cloth.

He brought the dirty knife and the rag back with him, setting the knife in the sink to be washed later. With a gentle, angelic touch, Simeon pressed the rag directly onto the cut. The first thing Simeon noticed was how warm the palm of Barbatos’s hand was. Pulling his attention back from that warmth, Simeon asked, “You have a first-aid kit in your room, right?”

“Of course, but there’s one in the pantry as well,” Barbatos informed him, although reluctantly. There was no need for Simeon to worry so much over something this insignificant.

“Yes, but we should get you bandaged up in your room.” Simeon smiled sheepishly at Barbatos, who felt his face burn from the suggestive nature of his thoughts, only to be humiliated by his presumption when Simeon added, “You dripped a bit of blood onto your sleeve, and you’ll probably want a new glove once you’re all patched up.”

“Oh.” Barbatos looked down to see a few spots of blood staining his clothes. He nodded slowly. “You’re right.”

“Keep this pressed to your palm as we walk to your room – unless you want me to hold your hand the entire way there.” Simeon nudged Barbatos towards the door.

“I am capable of walking to my room on my own.”

“Yes, I know, but I’m going to tend to the cut for you.”

“I can dress my own wounds,” Barbatos protested.

“Yes, you can, but I can, too. Let me do this for you.”

Once inside his room, Barbatos pointed out his first-aid kit for Simeon and sat on the bed patiently. Simeon joined him and offered his hand, palm up and expecting, waiting to cradle Barbatos’s injured hand. At least Simeon had the kindness to not warn Barbatos of a potential sting as he pressed an alcohol swab to the cut – to allow Barbatos the dignity of presumed knowledge and anticipation. Barbatos sat, quiet and still, through the process.

“Tell me if it’s too tight,” Simeon instructed Barbatos as he began slowly wrapping gauze around his hand. When he finished, he kept Barbatos’s hand in his and caressed along the side of the wrap softly with his thumb. “Is it okay?”

“Yes, thank you,” Barbatos offered him a smile that stayed disguised behind the mask. “You really didn’t need to do that.”

“I know.” Simeon lowered his head and kissed the palm of Barbatos’s hand, then left another kiss on his wrist. Barbatos felt his face burn at the show of tenderness. So rarely had he been at the receiving end of doting affection that he found himself unnaturally flustered. Simeon looked up at him with a sickly sweetness. “You should learn how to allow someone to take care of you, Barbatos.”

“I’m trying,” he admitted – half humiliated to be loved.

“Take off your shirt,” Simeon instructed him.

“Pardon?” Barbatos’s eyes widened.

Simeon laughed, knowing he had successfully caused a stir in Barbatos. “I’ll wash it with your glove before I make some soup for you – assuming I have permission to make use of your kitchen.”

“You always have permission to access the kitchen, but –”

“Excellent,” Simeon cut him off. “The last time Luke got sick, I made him some soup that soothed his sore throat and cleared up his sinuses. I’m not sure if you’ll have all the ingredients, but I can go to the market if I have to. Now, that shirt?”

Barbatos sighed and began to undo his coat before unbuttoning his shirt. “I’m well enough to do laundry and cook.”

“And I’m in better health for both. Or do you not trust me to help out?” Simeon tilted his head slightly. That was a dirty trick.

So, of course, Barbatos had to concede. He handed his soiled shirt to Simeon. “Alright, just don’t push yourself for my sake. You could get sick, too – especially if you go out in the cold rain. We should have enough ingredients – if it’s the soup I think you’re talking about.”

“Oh, right! You’re the one who sent me that recipe.” Simeon laughed at his own forgetfulness as he tucked the shirt over his arm. He glanced out the massive window in Barbatos’s room. Somehow, he hadn’t noticed the gentle rain hitting the glass. It had grown particularly dark, and a thin mist obscured the usual view. A soft, content sigh left Simeon. “I didn’t realize the rain was here already, but I guess we’re both guilty of being oblivious.”

“I beg your pardon?” Barbatos was never – or almost never – accused of being oblivious. Often, he was accused of being quite the opposite. “What makes you say that?”

“You haven’t realized that I don’t mind the risk of getting sick.” Simeon leaned in, lifted Barbatos’s mask, and pulled it down before kissing him gently. Simeon’s hand rested on Barbatos’s bare chest, feeling his heart pound. “You’re worth it.”

Barbatos yanked his mask back up the second Simeon pulled away, determined to hide his smile and blush. “You’re certainly bold, angel.”

“You deserve to be cared for once in a while. I promise that the next time I get sick, I’ll let you dote on me.” Simeon pet Barbatos with a chuckle before sliding his hand down from Barbatos’s soft hair to his injured hand. “For now – at least until the rain lets up – let yourself go and trust in my capable hands.”

Suddenly, Barbatos wished that it would rain all through the night.

#💜 anon #ask #anon #requests #obey me ships #barbatos #simeon #barbatos x simeon #obey me #simbarb #obey me simeon #obey me barbatos #simeon x barbatos #don't read the tags after this okay #also forgive me but the unholy thoughts really snuck up on me in this one #seriously all I could imagine was Simeon asking Barbatos which hand he usually uses to touch himself and as it just so happens #it's the one he cut. So of course Simeon would have to offer to give Barbatos a hand.#You can't tell me that these two would not be perfect for slow needy sex on a rainy day #and Barbatos lifting the mask just enough to suck Simeon off and Simeon feeling guilty about thrusting into his sore throat #I've established that I think Barbatos would be such a cute sub when he's sick and it makes me unwise.#also the mask kink has me acting truly unhinged in the tags #forgive me all of y'all. or don't.

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djtheabishai · 4 months

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Obey Me Ships: Who I Do and Don't Ship

Who I ship:

Simeon x Barbatos

Duh, my page is filled with the ship. My O.T.P. (One True Pairing). Others call it the "Dad Ship" and I can see that. Because they both are parent figures to Luke.

I don't know what it is about the ship I like so much. (that's a lie, I just don't want to give into details)

Lucifer x Diavolo

I can definitely see it. It's fun to watch Diavolo gush over Lucifer in both the main game and Nightbringer. It's also a fun crack ship in my universe when not paired with my twins.

Asmodeus x Solomon:

Like with Dialuci, I can definitely see it. Hell, it slaps you across the face with it sometimes.

Simeon x Solomon

TO A SMALL DEGREE. It's a good crack ship when I'm not gushing over Simebarb. I see pictures and I'm like... "Aww, that's adorable, but Simeon is Barbatos's, you can't change that."

Barbatos x Beelzebub

Like with Simeon x Solomon, but EXTRA SMALL. Barbatos is Simeon's and you can't change that.

Who I Don't Ship:

Simeon x Brothers

I find Simeon to be Lucifer's big brother (don't make me go into detail about family with the OCS, it's confusing) and since Lucifer is big brother in the Devildom, Simeon is big brother to every brother as well.

Simeon x Lucifer

Like I said, Simeon and Lucifer ARE BROTHERS!! (I don't give a fuck what the chat name between them is in the original game. They Are BROTHERS!!)

Simeon x Other Brothers

.... Read the one above it.

Brother x Brother

Ok, I'm NOT into incest, Okay?! I don't care if they "Aren't actually related.". I see them with the Step Brothers bond. If you had a step sibling, would you date them?! No?! Ok then!

Simeon x Diavolo

I can kinda see it, but how I placed these two in my storys is... yeah no...

Diavolo x Barbatos

Another I can see it, but after Nightbringer confirmed that Barb known Dia since the prince was a literal child, it's awkward. Especially since he raised him. And that I see these two with the Uncle and Nephew role.

Barbatos x Solomon

Read what I said about Barb x Dia, but switch out Uncle and Nephew for Father and Son.

Diavolo x Belphegor

I mean... I don't see it.. Belphie resents Diavolo so much that I don't think it can turned around.

Barbatos x Brothers (Minus Simeon)

I.. don't see it.. maybe with Lucifer, but not enough to actually dig and see..

LUKE X ANY OF THE CHARACTERS!!

Luke is literal, confirmed CHILD!! If you're shipping him with ANY ADULT IN THE GAMES, YOU'RE FUCKED IN THE HEAD!! AND DON'T BE UPING HIS AGE EITHER!!

*breaths*

If Luke has relationships with the people, it's platonic, non romantic.

It's DISTURBS me to find out people romanticly pair Luke with any one. Especially with Barbatos...

Like no, Barbatos is your father and NOT in a kinky way either!!

I would do the others, but I don't know know them well enough to cover..

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #obey me diavolo #shall we date #obey me satan #obey me mammon #obey me lucifer #obey me nightbringer #obey me leviathan #obey me asmodeus #obey me solomon #obey me luke #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #Obey me ships

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villains-support-group · 5 months

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Don’t mess with the Mammon x Diavolo shippers, there’s like 3 of us and 2 of them are biters.

#( 🎤🎀 ) — my shit!#this is a joke #diavolo x mammon #Diamon #obey me #obey me ships

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l3viat8an · 10 months

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MC: Can you do me a favour?

Belphie: I would literally cover up a murder you committed, plant my DNA at the crime scene and take the blame for it if you asked me to.

MC:…okay.…so can you do the dishes?

Belphie: No.

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joltedfox-06 · 1 year

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I completely forgot about Valentine's

So enjoy this little doodle I made on my phone since I got nothing else

#obey me #obey me shall we date #omswd #obey me lucifer #omswd lucifer #obey me diavolo #omswd diavolo #obey me dialuci #omswd dialuci #dialuci #obey me ships #lucifer x diavolo #jolted's art

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trash-opposum · 25 days

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Me while writing/drawing MephiMon: I don’t really like any canon x canon ships when it comes to Obey Me, they just don’t connect with me

#they are the exception #add MC to the mix and it’s even better #obey me mammon x mephisto #mammon x Mephisto #obey me Mephisto x mammon #obey me mephistopheles #obey me mammon #obey me shall we date #obey me #obey me one master to rule them all #obey me nightbringer #obey me ships

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devildomwriter · 8 months

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#obey me poll #obey me ships #obey me mammon #obey me mammon x diavolo #obey me diavolo x mammon #obey me mammon x Raphael #obey me raphael x mammon #obey me mammon x Simeon #obey me simeon x mammon #obey me barbatos x mammon #obey me mammon x Barbatos #obey me mammon x thirteen #obey me thirteen x mammon #obey me solomon x mammon #obey me mammon x Solomon #obey me mammon x Mephistopheles #obey me Mephistopheles x mammon

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jemmie-heartz · 2 years

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Diamon angst??

Sorta kinda

I’m gatekeeping the fact I drew them kissing, no one will see it til later or never😈😈😈

Edit: i am no longer hate keeping them missing

@depressedsilverloser @guinevere-missviolet @mmeowxd for the idea ;p

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praise-mammon-titties · 2 years

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The theatre bathroom

Part 2: Mammon's comfort

The pair finally returned to HOL after spending the night away fucking in that theater bathroom. Lucifer was there to meet them angry at his brother for coming home late. "Oh Barbatos I apologise for the inconvenience my brother has brought you, he will surely be punished properly he glares at is younger brother who could only look away. "Now now Lucifer there is no need, we have surely enjoyed our time together" the butler only smiled at the lord of pride, his eyes having the deadly glint that read as: you better not put your hands on him or I will kill you. Lucifer could only tremble at the butler's cold sight, yet does not say anything. "I will be taking my leave now. Goodbye Mammon" "bye barbs" the butler leaves.

Lucifer turned to face Mammon. "Mammon....What were you doing with Diavolo's butler?! Let me guess you were trying to steal from the royal treasury again weren't you?" He scolds. "How many times must I punish you for your crimes. One day you'll fuck up and no one will be there to he-" "I wasn't stealing" that made Lucifer stop. "What..?" He he his younger brother who looked like he were about to cry. "We were at the movie theater and I got my brains fucked into oblivion, yet first thought that comes to you upon seeing me come home with him is: great my brother stole something again. Is that what you expect from me? To steal? Is that what you see me as? A thief?" Tears started to pour from the 2nd born's eyes. His brother frozen. "Mammon I-" "NO! I don't want to hear it Lucifer!" With that Mammon stormed out of the building, straight too the demon lords castle.

A snicker could be heard from Satan "ooohh you're in trouble" Lucifer was surely doomed.

☆back at the castle☆

Barbatos was just about to head for bed when he heard the distressing knock upon the castle doors. Annoyed he answers "It is too late for visi-" he's cut off when he spots his beloved's beautiful face riddled with tears. Quickly the avatar is let inside and brought to the kitchen. "What happened my love, what has brought your face into tears?" Oh the butler already knew what. But he knows listening to the other vent would make him feel better. "Luci got *hic* mad at me and *hic* accused me of stealing and..." he clung to his lover. Nails practically piercing into Barbs clothes. "Oh Mammon... you do not need to worry, he won't be yelling at you any further alright?" Mammon just nodded unable to respond verbally. "Good good" the stronger demon would or th avatar. "Do you want to stay the night and I'll talk to your brother tomorrow?" Another nod. He smiles, taking his saddened beloved to his room to spend the night resting together.

Barbatos will have a little 'chat' with Lucifer tomorrow

A/N: awe protective barbs so cute

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