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pseudonymphomania · 2 months
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WARNING: NSFW DIALUCI BELOW THE CUT
These bedroom debates among equals
mean nothing until you’ve sullied my gown.
High is my heart to see you beneath me
After dressing you up to take me down.
Low is my head while I’m on my knees
until your gentle hands
Give me back my crown.
Happy Valentine’s Day ❤️🖤
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Reverse Bunny: DiaLuci
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kairikazu05 · 2 months
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“Love is something eternal; the aspect may change, but not the essence.”
-vincent van gogh-
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boxbusiness · 2 months
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oops I was late~ Happy V Day~
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jabesa0 · 2 months
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🌹💌Just For My Valentine!💌🌹
Nsfw ver. Posted on my twt like always!
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nemmienimbus · 2 months
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"Ya better be grateful to be gettin' flowers from THE Mammon!"
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hitsujirui · 2 months
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💝 for you
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avonyxx · 1 year
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Im a bit late for valentines but here ya go 😳😳😳🥺
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strawberrycartt · 2 months
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Happy Valentine's 🩷
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rashomonss · 2 months
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Hello! I was wondering if you could pair Simeon with the dumbification prompt for the Valentines Treat event 🥰 thank you for taking the time to read! I love your stories btw <3
hello hello!! so sorry I’m getting to your request so late! I planned on getting the valentines requests in a lot sooner but i ended up getting into a car accident and this past week was absolutely insane haha but i’m good now
but that’s besides the point! ofc you can and thank you sm! I’m so glad you enjoy my work, i hope you enjoy this, i enjoyed writing it. tbh I always love writing for simeon he’s one of my favs haha. anyway love ya! (♡ˊ͈ ꒳ ˋ͈)
Warning: NSFW (read at your own discretion) / gender neutral
“my cute little slut”
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“What was that my love?” Simeon said with a smile.
No coherent response came from your lips, just moans and mewls of his name. Babbles or things here could be heard there as he made you finish for the hundredth time tonight.
Continuous tears fell from your eyes and you tried to think just how you got into this situation. However it was a bit difficult to think when Simeon’s cock was filling every inch of you.
“Shh it’s okay, don’t even try to bother with thinking love, I’ll just fuck all those thoughts out of your pretty little head.” Simeon smiled.
Though his voice did not match his pace whatsoever.
It was rough and deep, he made sure to hit all of your favorite spots and he practically knew your body like the back of his hand.
“Look at you, aw what a precious little thing for me. You’re taking me so well MC” Simeon said softly in your ear as his fingers worked at pinching and massaging your nipples. You were getting close, he could feel it.
It wasn’t that hard to not notice the way you would clench around his cock each time you came. Though he loved that about you. Your pretty little hole belonged to no one but him.
And, no one but him could make you feel this way.
No one but him could take away all your worries and leave you a dumb fucking babbling mess on his cock.
That was a luxury he alone had, and boy did he love it.
You had come to visit him early in the afternoon at Purgatory Hall. Luke and Solomon went out to buy dinner so Simeon was alone for a while.
Because of this you figured he was the best to vent to about your current troubles.
He understood from the moment he saw you that something was wrong, and when you explained to him how your week just continued to get worse he listened intently and gave the best advice he could.
However he also explained that he would be there for you in any way he could…and of course one thing led to another and next thing you knew you were naked on his bed with your face down in the pillow and your ass in the air.
Simon started out slow and steady making sure to tease you just a bit. He’d bring you close to an orgasm then stop and continue at a slow pace again.
After a good amount of time it drove you absolutely insane to the point you began squirming and begging him to just fuck your brains out.
So, ask and you shall receive.
Simeon wasn’t gentle in the slightest after you spoke. He grabbed your hips and roughly pounded into you until he was satisfied. You came at least twice before he finally finished in you.
That didn’t stop him though. After that he flipped you around on your back to face him and teased you as he continued to pound into you, filling you with his cock.
“You’re taking all of my cock in your tight hole so well, only I can make you feel this good huh love?” Simeon said with a chuckle.
You didn’t respond as he continued talking, all that left your mouth was moans of his name and how it was too much. He in turn noticed and began to slow down with each thrust until you noticed.
“-C”
“MC”
“MC are you listening to me?” Simeon asked with a teasing smirk, his voice now finally reaching you. He had been talking to you for a bit but you never responded so he finally stopped causing you to squirm and beg for him to move again.
“’m listening I swear” you cried out.
“Really what did I say then?” He chucked. His dick throbbed inside of you and you tried to move your hips for any type of friction since he refused to grant you any, but it was no use, Simeon just pinned down your hips with a smile.
When you didn’t respond he laughed and pulled completely out of you.
A whine was about to leave your mouth again as you were getting prepared to beg, but his cock returned inside you in less than a minute causing a gasp to leave your mouth instead; your back arched and your hips buckled into him as you came just from how deep and harsh he entered.
“You’re just a dumb little slut for my cock aren’t you?”
His words had you tightening around his dick in an instant. Out of everyone in the Devildom you never expected an angle to say something that dirty to you. It shocked you but you loved every moment of it, he could tell.
“Uh huh” you cried as you gripped the sheets beneath you.
“Who’s the only one who can make you feel this good?” He said, followed by another hard thrust.
“You” you cried softly.
“I can’t hear you love”
“You- AH…!”
Before you could even string together a sentence he made you come again. Fresh tears left your eyes as he rode you through your orgasm straight into another one.
“Don’t stress with anything else for today my love, just let me fuck you till all you can think about is me and me alone” Simeon said as another orgasm ripped through your body.
You didn’t bother answering him, besides you couldn’t even really understand what he was saying. Your mind went blank as he continued fucking you and even going so far as to whisper a few praises and a few degrading comments with each thrust.
Orgasm after orgasm he had you remember just who’s cock you were coming on.
After all his name should be the only thing you remember in that fucked out little head of yours.
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pseudonymphomania · 3 months
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Reverse Bunny: Levi
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mammon-s · 2 months
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Thinking about having the cutest most sweet and wholesome Valentine’s Day with Mammon where you spoil each other. Showering each other with gifts and taking each other to cute little cafes and stores while you hold hands. When you get home cuddling up next to each other and watching a movie, just resting your head on his chest so you can hear his heart beat.
Then that night he fucks you in doggy style so hard your knees are buckling under you. Your tits jiggling and slapping against your chest with each thrust. The gold necklace you got him swinging back and forth, hitting his chest as he moves his hips. Both of you moaning so loud all of his brothers hear, making them silently seethe in jealousy. And his grip on your waist is so hard it leaves marks. When his cum finally spills into you, he scoops it back up shoving it back into you with his fingers “so you don’t waste his final Valentine’s Day gift to you”
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Divider credits @hitobaby
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ieatkeyboard · 3 months
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What Obey Me brothers do for Valentines day
Note: I have a love-hate relationship with Valentines day but it's a really cute holiday! Hope you guys have fun :] Warnings: Sappy love, fluff
Lucifer: - It's cannon he's been in many relationships so I don't think it's his first rodeo - He cleans up your room while you're at work. Washes your bedding+other laundry, makes your bed and folds your laundry, does some vacuuming. -He doesn't go through your drawers or anything just tries to make it a bit neater so you can come home and not worry about cleaning up - He gets you gifts based on things you like. If you like to make jewellery he'll get a couple kits from a hobby store to make together. If you like comfy clothes, he'll customise a set of pyjamas for you, etc. - He'll jot down notes of things you like all January. He makes sure to ask at the beginning of January what your dream Valentines day activity would be in hopes you forget about it over the month - I feel like he wouldn't ask for what he wants but he enjoys doing things together. He's a bit of a sap so he uses Valentines day to show it more. - I feel like he'd be a sucker for roses. Get him white and red roses with a little note and he'll never forget it. - He might get you some little things on Valentines day if it's on a week day and use the weekend to do more. - He'd love make dinner with you but he has your favourite restaurant on standby in case Beel walks in- - Watching movies together in his room cause his bed is bigger, taking your blankets and pillows into his room cause you're spending the night there. -He tears up a little at the end of the night, when you're sleeping in his arms. He hopes this is the most memorable Valentines day you'll ever have
Mammon: - He's a sap but in the "idk what I'm doing" way - Anything he knows about you leaves his brain - He gets you flowers and chocolate and sprays his cologne on a hoodie for you - He'll probably take you for a drive and show you all his favourite places (Spoiler. It's the places you first met, took your first date at, had all your firsts at) - He'll cry remembering how it started. how you ended up in his life and all the things you've been through - He takes you through a drive through and you eat in the parking lot. He has your shared playlist playing quietly in the background while you both talk about your days and your memories together - I feel like he wouldn't need anything. He just wants you - But if you got him a new sweater or watch he was looking at, he'd be extremely happy. - I also feel like he likes sunflowers
Leviathan: - He's never had a Valentine before, he also would be too scared to ask - He'd slip a note under your bedroom door that says "Wanna be my Valentine?" and when you agree he gets really happy but also nervous that you're kidding or are doing it out of pity - After much reassurance you set up plans together - You guys watch your favourite anime together, build the anime figurines Levi's been putting off together, play games, order food - You probably sneak out later to go walk to a convenience store to get snacks and drinks and go fuck around at a park - I think he'd buy your snacks for you and pick up a stuffy for you - He isn't overly sure what you like in the flowers and such department but he tries - I feel like he isn't a big flower person tbh
Satan: - Romantic slut man - He makes you a goody bag. He writes a love letter with references to the books you've read together, makes a kiss print sweater like the ones on tiktok (Got the idea from Asmo sending him stuff of what to do for you), got you the snacks you like, a gift card to the places you like and a lamb stuffy that reminds him of you - He likes lavender for sure - I feel like getting him a nice lavender room spray to help him relax while he reads, a cat stuffy, the book he's been dying to read but is always in use at the library and a new blanket would be perfect for him (I am absolutely projecting, and what) - Making a blanket for with him and watching the movie adaptations to the books you like is everything. Go to a cat cafe to get lunch before going shopping and putting the gift card he got you to use
Asmo: - Oh lordy lord - Bath bomb, rose petals, wine, your favourite show, the kiss print sweater but I feel like he'd do matching pants (You'll NEVER guess where he put the kisses!!!*REAL* *NOT CLICKBAIT*), spa day, a cute lunch and dinner date, SO MANY PICTURES - He wants to spoil you. Give you everything romantic he could possibly think of - He likes lilies. lilys? Idfk you get the idea - He also would love to make stuff together! I also feel like Asmo draws up a little map of all the places you had your firsts and put little Polaroid pictures of those days next to the spots - Taking him shopping and getting to go home, do a little fashion show, try all the new makeup he got one each other, make the teddy bear you got him smell like you, get him new blankets/candles/decorations for his room. He'd be so happy - I feel like as much as Valentines day is the day of love and he'd flirt a lot, he'd keep sex out of the plans (Unless you want it but than after the fact he'll complain about needing to catch up on the other plans he made lol) - He loves you for so much more than your body and especially cause he's the Avatar of lust he want to prove it's not just his sin getting in the way
Beel: - He gets you comfy clothes, snacks, and other stuff you like! If you have your ears pierced or have other piercings he'll get you cute jewellery, get you a necklace to match. If you like cats, he'll get you a sweater with cat ears and a cat stuffy - He worries about getting you flowers because if they smell good he'll want to eat them- - On the note he for sure likes edible flowers like hibiscus, rose, lavender and chamomile. I'd recommend getting him flowers in the way of getting flower flavoured things - He would appreciate ordering food from all the places you've been on dates so you can have a trip down memory lane while eating (He absolutely asked Asmo for that idea) - I feel like he'd ask his brothers and your friends for ideas cause as much as he knows you, you probably admit to like different or more stuff with friends - He asks you to show him all your favourite movies, current and childhood. He wants to know how you became the amazing person he fell in love with - He wouldn't want much for Valentines day. Candy and like I said, flower flavoured things would be enough for him. If you get him anything else please do not make it food related he will chew on it. Getting him new clothes and stuff based off his movie would make him really happy
Belphie: - Blanket, both of the fluffy and weighted variety. Cow stuffy. New sweater. -I would try and steer clear of stuff to make him sleep harder but he's a comfy kinda guy so it's hard - Star themed pyjamas and hair clips. Or bleaching his favourite constellations on a black hoodie. He'll wear it everywhere - I feel like he'd like white roses and dahlias - His ideal date would be getting food, going to the planetarium and talking, listening to music, looking at the stars, etc. And than going home and napping with his new blanket and in his new pyjamas. - He'd get you snacks, a hoodie and shorts that are your favourite colour, get you a new pillow that he'd test out first to make sure it was comfy. - And ofc he'd get you stuff you like. Your favourite perfume, stuff based on movies/shows/anime you like. - He'd get a little sappy and tell you he's so glad your still with him. That you're his
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noecoded · 1 year
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everybody knows ur right…everybody knows im wrong!!!!!!
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tsukii0002 · 2 months
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Happy Valentine's Day 💕
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boxbusiness · 1 year
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Happy Valentine’s day~ 
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devildomwriter · 2 months
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Ain’t No Mountain High Enough | Mammon x Reader
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3.4K Words | GN! Reader | CW: mentions of sickness, some suggestiveness | Romance/Humor
When your common cold turns out to be something much more dangerous Mammon rushes into lava-flooded land to find what he believes is your only chance at making it out alive.
Another cough echoed through the house and Mammon flinched. He clicked his tongue in annoyance but Lucifer knew he was only worried.
“They’re still sick?” He asked for the millionth time that day. Lucifer sighed, tired of hearing the same question every few minutes, and nodded.
“Mammon, for the last time—“ he began but his office door swinging open cut him short.
“Lucifer,” Diavolo exclaimed making the two brothers jump.
“Lord Diavolo?” Lucifer asked, unprepared for his sudden entrance.
“I’m afraid I have some unpleasant news—“ his words were cut short by another gaggle of hacks and coughs from the other side of the house.
“That’s, ___, isn’t it?” He asked, brows furrowed in distress.
“Yes. Their cold hasn’t gone away,” Lucifer confirmed and Diavolo shook his head as Barbatos entered the room, equally concerned.
“That’s why I’m here, actually,” Diavolo frowned and Barbatos stepped up to explain in his place, seeing how upset Diavolo was.
“It’s not a cold.” He stated and Mammon jumped to his feet.
“Huh? What is it then?”
“If you’d let me explain,” Barbatos scowled but in his panic, Mammon wasn’t phased.
Lucifer clenched his jaw anxiously and Barbatos continued. “It’s the Hell-Magma Virus.”
“The what?” Mammon interrupted again and this time Lucifer glared at him too and yelled at him to quiet down.
“The recent volcanic eruptions in the third layer have released a slew of ancient viruses. This one is akin to the common cold and relatively easy for a demon to recover from, however—“
Another cacophony erupted from your room as you coughed and cleared your throat continuously. You struggled just to clear your airways from the drainage so you could breathe.
Leviathan cautiously walked into the office while Satan strode in as if he belonged there. He walked up to Diavolo and demanded answers as he’d been eavesdropping.
“You’re not even gonna hide the fact you were listenin’ in?” Mammon scoffed and Satan rolled his eyes.
“As if you wouldn’t do the same.”
“Well, yeah, but that’s different—“
“Mammon shut up!” Lucifer scolded.
“Why only me?” Mammon yelped.
“Quiet!” Satan, Lucifer, and Leviathan yelled simultaneously.
Barbatos shook his head at their quarrel and continued. “The medication we’ve acquired was made from flowers at the bottom of the volcano before the lava burned what was left. We don’t have a strong enough variation of this medication to cure ___.”
“So, we’ll call for Simeon,” Lucifer suggested but Diavolo shook his head.
“This virus…it’s more of a curse, there’s only so much Simeon can do. This curse which acts as a contagious virus will continue for at least twenty days. The medication for demons should clear up their symptoms in three days but for ___ that will be too late. The effects they are experiencing now will worsen until their saliva bubbles and the accumulating mucus in their throat becomes hot enough to burn through their lungs—“
“Aaaah! I don’t wanna hear it!” Mammon cut him off. “Just tell us how to fix it!” Rather than scold him, his brothers agreed and they looked pointedly at Diavolo and Barbatos.
“Well, we’re working on a medication now with aid from our magic but it would be beneficial for us to have more of the magma-glories to work with.”
“Right, got it! Where are they!?” Mammon exclaimed, ready to run.
“Hold on, Mammon,” Lucifer warned.
“There should be more in the fourth layer. However, it’s too dangerous to teleport there as we can’t be sure the lava hasn’t spread anywhere we attempt to land.” Barbatos explained.
“Flying isn’t an option either. The plume of smoke and ash will make it impossible to see or breathe,” Diavolo continued.
Lucifer clenched his fist, “Then I’ll figure something out,” he growled and Diavolo nodded.
“Right, why don’t we call Solomon,” Satan advised and they agreed. All except for Mammon who was already out the door.
“Where did Mammon go?” Lucifer asked, already knowing the answer.
“That idiot…” Leviathan mumbled.
Leviathan left to tell his brothers what was happening and they rushed to your bedside as their older brothers and wiser friends discussed what to do.
You continued coughing and groaned in agony. You felt like you were choking and not even Simeon’s and Luke’s angelic powers could cure it; they could only keep it at bay enough to let you lay down again without suffocating.
You saw their worried expressions and knew something was different, it wasn’t just a cold.
“So—“ you croaked. “Wh-ats, hap-ppen–ing?” You struggled to speak as your throat scratched with every word.
“Well…” Asmodeus bit his lip and looked away and Levi looked at the ground while Beelzebub stayed silent.
You could only wonder what was threatening your life this time around. Tuesday was the last time you nearly died, it was Saturday, and you’d gotten sick Wednesday. That didn’t take long at all, did it…
“Well…” Belphegor tried to explain when Solomon burst through the door to your room.
“Eek! Solomon, give us some warning!” Asmodeus cried out. Solomon ignored him and instead rushed to your side.
“My poor apprentice,” Solomon cooed sadly, but then he grinned and held up a glowing purple vial.
“N-o!” You choked.
“It’s not food,” Satan explained walking in with Diavolo, Lucifer, and Barbatos. You sighed in relief and Solomon frowned.
“I could make you some soup though—“
“There’s no time for that nonsense,” Lucifer hissed and the sorcerer sighed and fed you the potion.
“What is that?” Leviathan asked and Lucifer sighed, more relaxed than he had been.
“It’s the cure. Solomon made it the last time it went around in the Devildom, just in case he could catch it. He didn’t…so he still has it and now it’s very potent due to the amount of time.”
“Wow, really?” Asmodeus gasped. “How long has that been?”
“Hey, there! There’s no need to go explaining my age to them,” Solomon waved, silencing him in an instant. Solomon turned back to you in bed and ignored the question.
Your sickly pale, pasty skin, ten shades lighter than usual began regaining its normal color. Almost immediately you felt the strength to sit up, but as soon as you did, the nausea came in full force. You bent over the trash can, vomiting what seemed like an eternal river of mucus that burnt through the trash can.
“Eek!” Asmodeus screamed in fear and disgust and the brothers looked away uneasy.
Solomon was shocked, “it’s already gotten so bad?”
Barbatos shook his head amazed, “I see. Thankfully ___ is significantly stronger with their pacts and the help of Luke, Simeon, and Raphael.”
“Yes. Thirteen was keeping an eye on their candle too,” Solomon informed.
“That’s cause she wants ___’s soul.” Belphegor chided.
“That’s true, but she doesn’t want it right now,” Solomon argued for Thirteen’s sake. Thirteen wanted your soul as much as anyone but more than that she wanted to enjoy your presence and life much longer.
You rubbed the crust from your eyes and Beelzebub gave you a wet rag to wipe your mouth as Belphegor pulled your hair back.
“Hey…where’s Mammon?” You inquired and everyone looked at each other.
“Oh…somewhere in the fourth layer surrounded by active volcanoes,” Satan said nonchalantly.
You spit out the water Asmodeus had just handed you and he shrieked and wiped his face off.
“What do you mean!?” You demanded.
“Well you see, before we got in contact with Solomon, our options were to experiment with lesser medications we had or to create more potent ones.” Barbatos explained, “We needed a special flower for that, so Mammon ran off to get it.”
“Active volcanoes? He slips down the stairs at least once a week why in the three worlds did you let him go alone!?” You panicked and Lucifer looked guilty.
“He’ll be back when it gets too hard,” Leviathan clucked and you shook your head.
“No, he won’t! It’s Mammon we’re talking about!”
“Exactly,” Belphegor sneered.
You shook your head and glared, “Right! So you should know that when it comes to me Mammon will do literally anything.”
They all fell silent as they thought it over and realized you were right.
“Oh…so he’s probably,” Leviathan muttered.
“At the volcanoes…” Beelzebub worried, frowning.
“Ugh…” Belphegor sighed but was the first to speak up, “Let’s go get our idiot brother.”
Everyone nodded, “Right.”
They began to shuffle out the door but you stopped them before they could leave.
“Wait! One thing!”
“Yeah?” Leviathan asked, worriedly.
“All of you need to promise me—no—you must obey me when I tell you—do not let Mammon know you cured me.”
The six brothers immediately nodded, subjected to your power, but Solomon looked puzzled. “Oh, and why not?”
You frowned, “because…I want Mammon to think he saved me. He tries really hard and…”
“Falls flat?” Satan huffed.
“Fails?” Leviathan stated.
“Disappoints us every time,” Lucifer grimaced.
“He tries?” Asmodeus questioned.
“Enough!” You barked. “Mammon tries really hard and I want him to think he saved my life. Especially because if you didn’t conveniently have this vial, Solomon, Mammon was the first one out that door ready to brave flowing lava and poisonous smoke for me!”
“Poisonous?” Belphegor asked.
“How poisonous…” Beelzebub gulped.
“Uh…well I’m not a volcanologist, as cool as that would be, but…” You looked at Barbatos for help.
“Human world volcanoes release ash that can be detrimental to health when inhaled, even having long-term effects,” he began. “The volcanoes also release carbon dioxide which is deadly when exposed to for too long. Here in the Devildom, it’s the same but at more lethal levels. A high-level demon like Mammon should be fine if he inhaled some but…”
“But he’s probably panicking and running around like a moron looking for the flowers,” Lucifer sighed.
“Well, hurry and get him, he might be passed out on a rock somewhere!?” You ordered and they immediately left.
Simeon, Raphael, and Luke stayed behind to monitor you. Thirteen showed up an hour later when she was sure your life candle was stable.
“Which button do I press if there’s an emergency…?” Simeon asked and angled his phone for Luke to look at it.
“The green one! It’s always the green one!” Luke barked, upset he still had to explain these things to Simeon.
“At this point, he’s got to be messing with you,” Thirteen remarked and walked to your bedside, sitting next to you.
You could tell she had been stressed and you squeezed her hand. She blushed and took it away, “huh? What was that for?” She asked and you laughed at her cute response.
“Thank you,” you said and she turned a deeper shade of pink.
“You mean for looking after your candle? Obviously, I’m not just gonna let you die, you’re way too entertaining.”
You chuckled, “Okay. Sure.”
“What do you mean, sure?” She demanded but Simeon’s phone began ringing.
“The green one?” He asked.
“Yes!” Luke threw his hands up in the air, exasperated.
“Calm down Luke, it’s okay,” Raphael patted his shoulder and Luke crossed his arms and huffed as Simeon held the phone out for everyone to hear.
“The speaker, Simeon,” Thirteen reminded.
Simeon instantly looked confused so Raphael hit the button for him.
“Can you repeat that,” Luke asked.
“We found him,” Satan’s voice sounded over the speaker.
Your shoulders relaxed and you let out a deep sigh, relieved your precious but often stupid demon hadn’t gotten himself killed while running around.
“He didn’t even know what the flower looked like!” Leviathan shouted into the phone and Satan scolded him for being so loud.
“And?” Raphael prodded.
“He found it anyway…” Satan mumbled, seemingly not wanting to admit it.
“Wow, really!?” Luke exclaimed and Raphael looked similarly surprised.
“You were right, ___.” Simeon smiled at you knowingly and you blushed.
“How is he doing?” You asked loudly until Luke finally handed you the phone.
“He’s unconscious. As soon as he saw us he passed out.”
“From fear?” Raphael questioned disgruntled.
“IDK, probably relief. Looks like he was trying to call us.” Leviathan responded and you frowned.
“There’s no fucking signal out here what’d he expect?” Belphegor complained.
“Then how are you calling?”
“Solomon has a spell for everything,” Leviathan responded. “Anyway, we’re teleporting back home now, clear the area in your room.”
“My room—“
“Hurry,” Raphael warned and picked up Luke, jumping away to the edge of your room as Simeon and Thirteen scrambled to jump on your bed.
With a puff of smoke the brothers, Barbatos, Diavolo, and Mephistopheles appeared in the room covered in ash.
Mephistopheles started coughing and wiping the ash off himself as much as he could.
“Oh, hey, Mephisto,” you commented, unaware he’d been part of the crew.
“Likewise,” he grumbled, unhappy with his present state.
“Yeah, we found him too,” Belphegor chuckled and Mephistopheles blushed.
“I would’ve been just fine for your information,” he insisted.
“You didn’t even realize you were surrounded by lava you were so busy taking pictures of it,” Satan argued and the purple-haired demon stiffened up and blushed.
“Mephistopheles, please take better care of yourself. It may be a historically large eruption, but still,” Diavolo worried and Mephistopheles straightened up and bowed, offering a strew of apologies as Diavolo awkwardly accepted them.
Lucifer had Mammon slung over his shoulder and you got up from your bed. Your legs were shaky from all the time you’d spent there and Simeon caught your arm and helped you stand up properly.
“Lie back down, he’s fine,” Lucifer ordered but you ignored him and pointed to your vacated bed.
“Lay him down,” you demanded and Lucifer rolled his eyes and unloaded Mammon.
“Great, now your clean bed has ash everywhere,” Asmodeus pouted. He’d been the one trying to keep the room clean for you during your sick days.
You snapped your fingers and whispered under your breath and the ashes shone brightly and vanished into the air. Luke gasped and Asmodeus’s eyes shone as he watched its brief glow.
“Wow, it’s all gone,” Luke exclaimed.
Mephistopheles nodded and thanked you, as he wasn’t in the mood to deal with any more dirt on himself.
Mephistopheles left, still embarrassed, and Diavolo waved Barbatos and the others from the room. Lucifer ordered his brothers to follow and left you with Mammon passed out on your bed face-down.
Before Satan shut the door behind him you made a zipping motion across your lips, “Remember.” You said and he nodded and repeated the motion before closing the door.
You sighed and smiled.
You looked at the demon snoring in bed and rolled him onto his back.
“That can’t be very comfortable…” you said to yourself and with a bit of magical assistance you removed his coat and took off his sunglasses and shoes.
You drew the comforter over him and crawled onto the other side against the wall, waiting for him to wake up.
Mammon was sound asleep for a long time. Asmodeus brought you food and you played on your phone as you waited. Finally, as the sky reached its darkest hour, Mammon’s nose twitched and he began to softly mumble.
Your name poured softly from his lips and you watched him in adoration. Mammon has always been your favorite even when he wasn’t on his best behavior but today you both proved to everyone else that Mammon could be serious and trustworthy. When it came to you, there was no mountain Mammon wouldn’t climb, no sea he wouldn’t swim across, no hell he wouldn’t face…all for you.
You gently planted a kiss on his lips and his mouth twitched. Slowly Mammon’s eyes opened and his vision cleared up. He sat upright and began coughing, “Oh shit! ___! ___’s flower— I-!”
You threw your arms around him, bringing him back to the present, and as Mammon’s heart slowed he realized where he was. He felt your arms around him and immediately held you close to his chest. He buried his face in the crook of your neck and you felt your shirt dampen as he silently cried in relief.
“Y-you’re okay?” He asked.
You nodded, “Thank you Mammon.”
“Thanks? Did—did I do it?”
You nodded and he hugged you tighter, “Thank goodness… thank goodness!” He exclaimed and began laughing as a weight lifted from his chest.
“Don’t worry! What’d I tell ya, Mammon’s got your back!”
You nodded and laughed still hugging him tightly.
“Forever, right?” You asked and he pulled back looking surprised.
“Of course, forever. Did ya ever doubt me?”
“Not even for a second,” you beamed and his eyes sparkled as you leaned in and kissed his lips.
Grinning, Mammon grabbed your hips and moved you closer to him, positioning you on his waist. He moaned softly as he deepened the kiss between you both. He flicked his tongue across your bottom lip asking for permission. You smirked playfully and parted your lips for him. He growled in excitement and began exploring. He grabbed the back of your head with one hand to pull you in as close as he could and when that wasn’t enough he flipped you onto your back and leaned over you.
Mammon explored your mouth with his tongue excitedly until you patted his back, signaling you needed to breathe. Mammon parted unwillingly, a string of saliva still connecting your lips as you panted heavily. You both laughed excitedly to yourselves and Mammon adjusted himself over you, slinking one hand beneath your shirt.
You moaned into his kiss when suddenly the door burst open, nearly flying off the hinges.
“Oh good, I thought you might be awake,” Satan said in a painfully fake cheerful voice.
“Shit! What the hell man, give us a minute will ya?” Mammon shouted annoyed and angry.
“Really, a minute? That’s all?” Asmodeus strode into the room and shook his head. “Poor ___.”
“Wh-hey! Y’know that’s not what I meant!” Mammon protested.
“Enough shouting,” Lucifer hissed as he joined his brothers in your room.
Your face turned red and Mammon finally swung his leg over the bed and got off of you. His hand still lingered on your slightly exposed stomach. He didn’t intend to leave without seeing more of you that night.
His brothers knew this and they had every intention to stop it.
“You guys—“ Mammon tried to protest.
“Is he awake?” Luke asked nearing the room.
“Ah, shit,” Mammon mumbled and you both straightened out your clothes and sat up straight as Luke walked in holding a small cake.
“I made an Angel Cloud cake! For your recovery!” Luke smiled excitedly and handed it to you.
“Ah sweet, looks good,” Mammon commented and from behind Lucifer, Beelzebub nodded slowly, drool running down his chin.
“Let’s split it,” you said turning to Mammon.
His eyes lit up. “Really?” You nodded and fed him a piece from your fork.
“Wh-huh?” Luke blurted in surprise at the affectionate display.
“Okay Luke, they liked your cake, see? Let’s go back home now shall we?” Simeon suggested and pulled Luke out of the room.
“Hey—wait!” Luke protested, but it was too late.
Raphael glared at Mammon and Mammon hid behind you in fear but disguised this as hugging you from behind.
Volcanoes were nothing but a glare from Raphael had him using you as a shield. He was incorrigible. But he was yours and that would never change.
After an hour of banter and talking between you and the brothers they finally left. Each gave Mammon a steely look before leaving and when Satan left last, he slammed the door shut, well aware of Mammon’s intentions.
Mammon ran to the door to lock it and sighed in relief that you were finally alone again.
He turned around to look back at you and grinned playfully, “So…still up for some fun?” He suggested and you laughed and nodded.
“With you? Always.”
Mammon did not separate from you until the early hours of the following morning, and after his actions that day you spent most of your nights this way.
Mammon would eventually find out that Solomon’s vial had saved you but he successfully “redeemed” himself when the vial turned out to be deadly too and another cure was needed. Solomon was kicked to the doghouse again, and Mammon, without too much complaint from his brothers, deservedly got you to himself once again.
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