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obeymematches · 9 days

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Cheer up MC!

You were disappointed. You almost failed your ancient spell exam and you were disappointed as hell. Of course your day is now ruined.

Lucifer:

• Although he understands how you feel and thinks you need to feel the disappointment you feel now to be better in the future (what a dick), he can’t let you hang your nose the entire day, can he?

• He does the classic thing; takes a piece of stick-it note and writes on it.

• As he is sure you are in your room, he knocks on your door and slides the note under it.

• You sigh as you get up from your bed.

• „Thinking of you. Take all the time you need, I’ll be waiting for you in the garden.”

• There he waits for you under the garden lights with a table and only two chairs. He prepared some fine wine for you.

• You spend the evening talking and expressing your feelings of disappointment.

• He is quick to reassure you; ask him to help you next time, or even better, he can give you a private lesson or two, so your success is guaranteed next time.

Mammon:

• AH. Can’t have you be sad for 1 minute!!!!

• Doesn’t know why you are sad, doesn’t even care, he only cares about cheering you up ASAP.

• His best bet is making you go out!

• However you don’t really feel like dancing or drinking tonight.

• Well anyway he must disappear now!

• When he comes back he has chocolate, balloons, some crisps with him! He even got you a flower!

• No it is not too much he is on a mission here!

• You smile a lot and maybe even tear up a bit depends on how you handle these kind of stuff-

• He is more than ready to cuddle you by the way!!!

Leviathan:

• Okay so do you know that game you always play together but you are friggin stuck??

• Well he does ALMOST beat the boss but he absolutely needs your support now!!! What is his worth without his partner-

• If getting past that part doesn’t interest you now he would just cuddle and put on your comfort anime for you! Perfect time for a marathon afterall!

• It always works for him so maybe you’ll feel better too!

Satan:

• Of course you must be blue right now, he know exactly how much you prepared as he was right there with you the whole time.

• But if you don’t cheer up soon he might threaten the teacher to give you another chance to write this test-

• He is there to do whatever you want, he might even do the stuff he always turns down.

• If you don’t feel like doing anything then it must be more serious than he thought originally.

• So he decides to write you a love letter, that could probably work, right? (If you are already in a relationship!)

• He tells you all the reasons he loves you and how much he appreciates everything you do and how YOU make his days better than ANY book ever could!

• If you are not dating he’d make you solve some kind of mystery, he came up with the idea in about 10 minutes.... but it does make you think and forget what made you upset in the first place.

Asmodeus:

If you are sad he is sad! That is the rule!

Comforts you with cuddles but doesn't let you stay melancholic for more than half an hour.

He would start putting on some nice music, maybe you'll get to go out tonight and forget about it all!

If you decide to go out he makes sure you'll be the centre of attention at the party; you get all your favourite drinks, the DJ only plays songs you like, you end up having a good time out!

However if you don't feel like dancing he'd make you a romantic bath with candle light, lots of foam and rose petals! It's what you deserve babe! It's what you deserve!

Beelzebub:

• Oh damn the last thing he wants is to see you sad and mad at yourself.

• The test didn’t go too well for him either so he really gets you-

• He offers you to join him on a bike ride through town!

• It makes you move and makes you feel much better right away.

• On the way of course you must stop and eat dinner somewhere.

Belphegor:

• Honestly if you want to relax and chill he is your best bet!

• Ready to take a nap and maybe you’ll feel better after!

• But he also doesn’t mind cuddling until you feel loved.

• He is caressing your hair, your back, your face

• Can tell you all the sweet nothings in the world, doesn’t mind talking a lot if his voice calms you!

#obey me #obey me swd #swd obey me #obey me mammon #obey me satan #obey me beelzebub #obey me leviathan #obey me!#obey me shall we date #obey me headcanon #obey me hc #om hcs #obey me lucifer #obey me asmo #obey me x gender neutral reader #obey me x you #obey me x y/n #obey me x reader

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parad-ice-lostandfound · 1 year

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OM! Headcanons I think about at like 3 am

Simeon talks in his sleep. Like, almost every night. The topics range from spoilers for his next TSL book (Levi found that the hard way) to how Michael terrifies him. Solomon has a video of his late-night rambles, and it’s honestly endearing to see the angel babble away in his sleep.

Lilith used to bring lots of souvenirs from the Human Realm for all of her brothers, and each one cherishes whatever she brought for them. For Lucifer, it was a book, Mammon was given a wooden bead bracelet that she threaded herself, Levi got a set of paints made from seashells, Asmo was given the hand mirror that he always keeps on himself. Beel and Belphie have the most amount of gifts from Lilith.

The brothers learnt not to steal from Mammon the hard way. Once Levi, fed up with his brother’s stealing and selling of his items decided to take revenge on him by selling a wooden bead bracelet he found in the second-born’s bedroom, not knowing that it was the one given to him by Lilith after one of her Human Realm visits. It was one of the very few times that Mammon transformed into his demon form in rage and had to be held back by both Lucifer and Beel.

Dia adores butterflies ever since Barbatos took him to a butterfly garden in the Human Realm. The young prince did try to recreate it, but unfortunately, the Devildom butterflies were a little too cannibalistic for his taste.

Barbatos doesn’t really like people in his kitchen when he’s cooking or baking. The only exceptions to this particular thing are MC, Diavolo and Luke.

MC gets hounded by demons to make pacts with them after it is leaked that their magic is stronger than even Solomon. Now, based on their personality they either revel in the attention or shy away from it, but this makes Lucifer put in ‘security measures’. And by that I mean he had at least one of his brothers around MC or in their vicinity at all times. All of them are extremely territorial and do not appreciate lower demons coming up to MC to make pacts with them.

Satan and Lucifer are surprisingly more cuddly and loving with each other when they are drunk. Asmo has a video of a drunk Lucifer and Satan holding each other and crying with watching a compilation of kittens being cute. He has been sworn to secrecy by both brothers.

Belphie has an old elephant plushie that was given to him by Lucifer when he was young and wouldn’t go to sleep. It’s stashed between piles of clothes in his closet, but on especially bad nights, when his thoughts and self-doubts keep him up, he cuddles it to sleep.

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married-to-google-translater · 3 months

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Hi! Could I please request absent-minded (does things like leaves the house wearing slippers, puts ice cream/pantry items in fridge, walks to bus without her bag etc) reader with Leviathan?

Leviathan

LMAO

This is his first reaction.

Before the two of you became friends.

At first, he only thinks of you as Weird Normie.

But when he gets to know you, things change.

Leviathan surely knows an anime that reminds you.

You would often watch it with him.

It would be relatable to you.

Although you have learned to deal with your distraction with humor.

It would be easier if you had a good friend with whom you could laugh about these things.

For example, when you accidentally used Shampoo as a body lotion because both were in side-by-side pump bottles.

Or when you almost accidentally go out wearing a nightshirt.

Or when you accidentally put bananas in the fridge and forget them there for a while.

Levia might worry about you sometimes.

Because sometimes your distraction would drive you into dangerous situations.

And Leviathan would come up with a good solution.

You should spend more time with him ;).

Because this is the best solution.

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simplyycherry · 1 month

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Since people still like my old Obey me headcanon posts, I decided to completely empty it out. I didn't have the motivation to post more and also quit the game like since the beginning of Nightbringer.

If I add in the ones I posted before accidentally, then srry.

Lucifer ☕

Lucifer’s D.D.D Lock Screen is black but his homescreen is his brothers & Mc:)

• Lucifer has separation anxiety from us?

• Lucifer smells like hmm coffee, idk old cologne?

• Lucifer's head hurts sometimes.

• Lucifer cries at night.

• Lucifer's favorite movie genre is horror because he enjoys paranormal things ig.

• Every once in a while Lucifer will bond with his brothers doing what they like.

• Luci listens to Levi rant sometimes while he does work.

• Luci and Mc has matching necklaces.

• You can call Lucifer Luci when you're not in public together.

• Luci doesn't like PDA but when he is home alone he is very cuddly.

• To Lucifer Mc is the most important thing in his life along with his brothers.

• When Lucifer‘s excited or worried and he‘s alone in his room, he actually jumps around and does a lot a different facial expressions.

• Luci sometimes not all the time but sometimes just randomly pokes his brothers and walks away.

• Lucifer leans on the table with both arms and like his shoulders slightly up iykwim.

• When We Came Back To Devildom Again, You Know How Lucifer “Wasn’t Antsy” I Bet He Was Squealing Inside, “OMDTHEYREBACKOHMYIGETTOHUGTHEMANDLOVE”.

• Lucifer will hold your waist/pull you close when they see other attractive demons walk by to make it seem like "you're theirs".

• Luci has a photo album of him and his brothers & Mc in his desk so whenever he gets stressed out he looks through it and it helps him relax.

• Lucifer often asks his brothers or Mc to talk about their interests while he works.

• Lucifer's way to relax is to make origami he's particularly good at it.

• Lucifer always keeps a photo of his brothers and Mc with him.

• Lucifer uses the excuse of " punishing Mammon" to spend time with him.

• Luci feels a sense of security when Mc's is on his lap. In some way he believes that as long as he has a comfortable hand around your waist, nothing can take you from him.

• If you drink coffee or tea in the morning Luci would try to make it for you.

• Luci is right handed but can write well with left hand.

• If lucifer catches you looking at a certain sweets or items he would by it for you just to you happy.

• Luci adores it when you fall asleep near him or knowing he’s in the house/room. It shows you trust being that vulnerable around him to keep you safe.

• When you are near Luci when he is working he will glance at you when your not looking.

• Luci plays fetch with Cerberus and cuddles with them.

• I feel like Luci would enjoy going to the human world with you and visiting your favorite tourist attractions.

• I like to think that when he does his little patrol, if he finds your still up Luci will make sure you get to bed. Sometimes even tucking you in.

• If anyone has Lucifer's phone his background and lockscreen will have a picture of you.

• Lucifer have a folder of pictures of you.

• Luci asks you to help him with work as an excuse to spend time with you.

• Luci melts when you bring him coffee :)

• Even though Luci stays up late, he makes sure that everyone goes to bed at a reasonable hour.

• Since Luci has records, he’ll buy vinyls of your favorite bands (even if he’s not a huge fan of them) to listen to with you.

• If you sleep with Luci, he keeps you in his arms the WHOLE night.There is no leaving.

• I feel like if you give Luci small gifts like random doodles he'd put a spell on it so its never damaged and keeps it forever.

• Luci loves to mumble a song while you sleep near him while playing with your hair.

• When Lucifer's drunk and you're nearby, expect to be covered in kisses. It's canon that he gets lovey dovey when he's drunk.

• Since Luci's the avatar of pride i feel like if he sees you admire someone else's skills he'll immediately try to one up them.

• Lucifer definitely enjoys playing board games with you in his spare time, but he always allows you to win because he’d feel guilty if he didn’t.

• Luci loves giving forehead kisses, or if he sees you sitting down as he’s walking by he’ll kiss the top of your head.

• If you fell asleep on the couch, Luci’d carry you to your room and tuck you in (doesn’t matter if ur heavy or not, he’s a demon, he’s stronggg)

• Lucifer takes off his gloves whenever you want to hold hands because he feels it more intimate ☝️& makes him feel close to you.

• I feel like lucifer throughout random times of the day just randomly gets up and starts looking for you because he really misses you.

• Lucifer sometimes let's MC and Levi go to the human world to get new Manga, games, and merch.

• Cerberus became somewhat fond of MC after they made their pact with Lucifer.

• Luci drapes his cloak over you when he finds you sleeping.

• Luci would softly knock twice on every door he goes through.

• Luci shortly meditates everyday to relieve stress.

• Lucifer quite enjoys human world beaches.

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hopeluna-archived · 1 year

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Lucifer with a sunshine!reader.

I know people have done this before but shut up i wanna do it too

At first, he figures you to be the most annoying person, with your sweet smile, and optimism and the way you care for his brothers. It is absolutely infuriating to watch you go about your day greeting him like he's your friend even though he gives you the cold shoulder.

Lucifer refuses to believe that you are being nice to him and his brothers just 'cause and not because you want something. 'Cause surely you would, right? There is no explanation other than that in his mind.

Although this perception of his changes one evening when he is working on some paperwork in his office and he suddenly realises the house is quiet, too quiet. As Lucifer gets up to make his brothers hang from the ceiling for whatever they did, you come in to his office with a knock and a tray. He is ready to ask you what do you think you're doing when you flash him a soft smile and place the tray on his table. You had noticed the eyebags with how much extra work he was doing and as much as you loved the other 6 brothers, you realised that they only added to the stress Lucifer was in lately.

So here you are, with a couple of snacks and some tea (made just the way he likes it), having sent the brothers to other places to keep them busy, in hopes that he could take a break.

Lucifer is....surprised to say the least. He isn't surprised at you doing it 'cause you are the type of person to do these stuff for others but moreover, he is surprised that you would do it for him.

And so probably for the first time in his knowing you, Lucifer swallows the little ball of anxiety lodged in his throat and allows himself to let some of his walls down. And as he sits there having the snacks and tea with you sitting opposite him, talking, he realises maybe your sweet smile, and optimism and the way you care for his brothers (and him) isn't that all annoying.

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lamb-of-seven · 1 year

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Obey Me Brothers HC

Head Cannons for the Demon Brothers

Prompt: When they walk in on you changing.

This is my first post and I hope to make more. Post is a not Lemon or Smut, but slightly suggestive. Minors and Ageless Do Not Interact.

Lucifer: He’s prideful, so I feel it is unlikely for him to suddenly walk into your room with out announcing his presence first.

Something urgent would have had to have gone down, from a major crisis to finding out you failed an exam. He would have rushed to your room, walking at a swift pace, cloak flowing, and he would knock on your door with three swift and urgent knocks, before announcing “MC, it’s me, we need to talk now!” and will open the door regardless of you stammering “Hold on…”

You were down to your underwear, when the door slammed open. “I said hold on a minute!” You screech and turn your back to him, trying to cover up as much as possible.

While you didn’t see it, it was one of those few moments that made the prideful demon blush with wide eyes. However he composes himself with a cough to clear his throat, adverts his gaze, and simply states “I expect you out here the moment you are done, or I’ll drag you out regardless of what you are wearing… or not wearing.” He would then leave your room, closing the door behind him.

However he made sure to stand outside your door waiting for you, while also making sure no one else could enter your room while you undressed.

Mammon: We know this demon doesn’t know for anything. He barges in all the time. So truly it is your fault for not locking your door at this point.

Mammon would rush in yammering about “Yo MC! You have to hear…” You had stripped out of your clothing, pants freshly kicked away from your ankles. You both screech out. He slams the door behind him while you rush to your bed and pick up the blankets to cover yourself.

You both were bright red. Mammon is the first to break the silence, with his gaze off to the side but often taking guilty glances at you. “What do you think your doing getting naked with your door completely unlocked! What if one of my brothers came in! Your lucky it was me!”

“You!” You snap back. “Why the hell are you barging into my room to begin with! And why are you still here! Get out!” You trying desperately to cover more skin, and Mammon’s blush deepens a bit.

“W..well, it’s…it’s not like I the great Mammon could be a…aroused by a human!” He promptly turns to walk out, clearly aroused and embarrassed. “Whatever just get dressed and tell me where your done!” He then leaves the room, shutting the door, impatiently pacing in the hall until you call him back in.

Leviathan: Another on of the brothers who wouldn’t knock despite you needing to recite an entire password to enter his room. He’s definitely a shy baby boy.

His entrance wouldn’t be as forceful as Mammon, but he would just barge in. “MC you have to play this new game with me! It’s so, WAAAAHHH!” The moment he sees you stripped down to your very revealing underwear his scream could be heard for miles and his hands are now plastered to his face covering his sight. You were more startled by his scream than anything else.

“I’m so sorry!” Levi would cry and spiral. If your thought his deprecation was bad you haven’t seen nothing yet. He would be groveling on the ground. “I’m so sorry MC, You must think I’m such a pervert! You must hate me! Who wouldn’t I’m a yucky shut in otaku! And I just walked in her and saw…I saw… I’m so sorry!” He was bright red and just a mess.

At first you initially went to cover up with your hands, but since he was just curled up on the floor, you just continued changing and only said anything once you were fully dressed. You would most likely feel a sense of pity and mischief over the groveling demon.

“Levi.” You calling his name made him flinch and grow quiet. “I’m done getting dressed. You can look now.” Levi would at first shake his head in protest. You sigh and squat down next to him. “Accidents happen and I probably should have locked my door. I’m not mad, just next time knock, ok?” Levi would sniffle a bit and compose himself again nodding. You offered to play the game but he declined and vanished to his room. It would be almost two weeks before you saw Levi even leave his room, his face turning bright red for a while any time the two of you made eye contact.

Satan: I find Satan tricky, because he’s equal parts gentleman as he is mischievous. He’s not one to often come to your room, but when he does he just quietly walks in with a simple greeting.

I could see Satan coming to your room with a new book he felt you would like to borrow, opening your door calmly saying “Good Afternoon MC, I just thought…” You had just finished taking off your uniform and the two of you make eye contact, until he couldn’t resist and glanced down. That when you lose it.

He just laughs as he enters your room a bit more to shut the door behind him, while you scoop up you discarded clothing and crouch behind the nearest bit of furniture which happens to be your bed. Your had piled whatever clothing you grabs to cover as much skin as possible.

Satan walks slowly to were your hiding, close enough now to see just the top of your head and knees almost tucked under your chin. “My we are shy aren’t we.” He would laugh, then try to coax you out of your hiding spot like he would a cat.

“What do you want!?” You asked, your voice tight and words rushed.

“You know, I completely forgot the moment I saw…”

“Don’t!” You interrupt him and he just laughs, and though he would love to continue to tease you with playful banter in hopes he could get another glimpse, he knew better.

“Alright alright!” With that he turned and headed to your door. “It’s not my fault you left your door unlocked. I’ll leave you be.” And with that he leaves your room. A big sly smile and blush paint his face as he heads back to his room.

Asmodeus: Like Mammon, he would just barge in, however being the Avatar of Lust, this demon is the least likely to get flustered.

Asmo would totally burst into your room the moment you were about to pull of your underwear to flaunt a new outfit he was wearing.

“MC! Don’t I just look absolutely amazing in this new outfit! Aren’t I just the cutest more precious sight you have ever behold!” You nearly jump out of your skin as the pretty demon burst in, and use your hands desperately to cover up.

“Asmodeus I’m changing!”

“Indeed you are darling!” He only gets closer to you, leaving the door wide open. “Ooh, look how nice your skin looks! Doesn’t that new bath soaps and salt just do wonders, my my, what do you have here!” He said reaching down to tug at your underwear.

“Asmodeus!” You screech and try to put some distance between you two.

“Oh don’t be so shy dear, your look flawless! Let me just take a quick peek!” Your blush only deepened as he giggles and tries to expose you more. At this rate there were only two options, jetting stern with Asmodeus or reach out for help. Option one will leave him walking out of your room like a wounded dog, while the other involves one of the brothers dragging him away from you.

Beelzebub: I love my sweet innocent baby boy. He will knock and wait for you to answer. Like lucifer only in an emergency would he ever barge into your room, the only other way I can think of would be if he mis heard you.

You were getting out of your uniform, ready for comfortable clothing, your pants and jacket thrown on the bed. You were now trying to pull your shirt over your head, too lazy to undo all the buttons. That’s where you heard a knock at the door. You called out saying “Hold on!” However the color of your shirt muffled your voice. The door opened right as your popped your shirt over your head, completely exposed in front of Beel.

Beel just stood there staring, his mouth open, hand holding food. “Oh.” Is all he muttered, his face turning red before he backed out of your room shutting the door behind him. I feel Beel would just stand outside your door, food uneaten in hand and completely still as stone. His brain would just shut down. If one of his brother passes him they would be concerned.

Belphegor: I feel like he would often sneak into your room to sleep, so lots of late night sneaking in. The first few times he would always ask to get into bed, but now he just randomly takes advantage of your kindness and soft sheets.

One night when you were up late studying, he snuck in just as your were changing into your PJ’s. You didn’t even notice him come in, and he didn’t make a sound as he walked in, quietly started as your naked form for a bit, some slight pink coloring his face, then he slipped into your bed and continued to watch in silence.

When you were dressed and turned to your bed, your nearly had a heart attack to see the lazy demon laying under the covers, his head propped up on one arm just looking at you with a smirk.

“Good evening.” He would say with a sly tone.

“What the Hell Belphie!” You shriek throwing your discarded clothing at him. He would just laugh a little as it hits him. “You can’t just come in here and watch me get changed it’s so…”

“Can’t I?” He interjects. “It’s no big deal MC. Lets go to bed.” Your jaw just drops at the demons comment. He pats the bed trying to get you to come to him, but the mischievous gleam in his eyes made you take a step back.

“Out.” You stammer.

“Why?” He questions. “Because I saw you in your under…”

“OUT.” You say sternly now, pointing to the door with a shaky hand and blushing face.

Belphie sighed deeply before crawling out of your bed. “What a bother.” He complained before leaving your room, not bothering to shut the door as he left.

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undeaddevildom · 1 year

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General demon/angel hc:

they can't skip. They can jog, hop, and gallop but not at the same time. They always trip over themselves.

If you come skipping up to them they think you're running with a limp and assume you're somehow injured or something and go into defense mode but no, you're just a silly whimsical little guy 😋

#obey me #Solomon cant skip either he'll throw his back out #mammon tried to skip and ate shit on the pavement.#obey me! headcanons #obey me! shall we date?#om hcs #obey me x reader #ref tag

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cosmicstarlatte · 1 year

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just imagining Lucifer at the hair salon getting his white/grey ombre bangs done, he'd look so funny and cute with foil in his hair. He's just there reading a magazine all nonchalant.

And imagine they accidentally dyed it a different color once and he had to wait til it was safe to re-dye.

His brothers had a field day. 🤭

#Especially Satan and Belphie #Imagine it was green and they called him barb AHAHAHA #obey me lucifer #obey me lucifer headcanons #obey me #obey me shall we date #omswd #obey me headcanons #obey me hcs #om headcanons #om hcs #obey me shitpost #obey me humor #obey me imagines #om imagines #◇˖・ﾟ— › cosmic obey me . ⊹#shitpostcifer

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6mmad · 2 years

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no sure if this is something you do, but if so... could you do the obey brothers with a selectively mute so // an so that only speaks with them out of anxiety? thank you, and love your writing sm!

obey me brothers with a selectively mute mc

a/n: you guys give me such good prompts to write, bless. also am learning a lot from them too

lucifer

lucifer has made it his job to make you comfortable. his brothers go on about how spoiled you are and honestly? they're right (just don't say that to his face)

lucifer is a busy man, but you'd be impressed at how quickly he'll set aside time for you if you want to talk. he says it's so you two can practice the skills your therapist told you to try but in truth, he just wants to hear his love's voice.

as long as lucifer is around, you won't be under pressure from royals wanting to meet the "new human." imagine diavolo's surprise when lucifer rejected a tea party invitation in your steed. your boyfriend doesn't mind of course, seeing you sigh in relief is all the message he needs to know that he's done the right thing. he'd hate to see you nervous

you have full and unlimited access to lucifer's office and room. he wants to you to be able to use them so you're safe, it's why the chaise couch in the corner has adopted more than several pillows and blankets. he'll turn the other cheek when you bring in a funny blanket that clashes horribly with his decor, although you can see him eyeing it.

the first time you verbally told lucifer that you loved him you barely got the words out before being pulled into a breathless kiss, lucifer's hands holding your own

"i've waited so long to hear you say that, mc. now i look like a fool who can't contain his feelings. i love you too mc, so very much"

mammon

to say mammon is smug would be an understatement. it's more like, he has a shit eating grin every-time his mc comes to him for conversation

of course, you get his full attention. he drops everything he's doing to fully listen, earning him one or several books to the head from school teachers who can see him ignoring a full lesson. but that doesn't change his habits, because i mean, what if he were to miss something you said????

be prepared to be pulled into his room on busy days. mammon knows that social settings can be draining so he makes sure to pull you aside for an impromptu movie date on his couch

and no! this isn't for you, he obviously just felt like watching a movie today...or something like that

the first time you verbally tell mammon that you love him he was left speechless soon before he pulled you close. you swore you could feel his heart beat all the way through his jacket

"ahh! don't...don't say things like that so suddenly!! of course i love you back.. i don't even have to tell ya, im sure you know that you're the only person i'll ever need.. i love you more than anything in all three worlds, mc"

levi

levi sympathized with your anxiety, he knew it wasn't to the same degree as his own but he felt a sense of comradeship with you nonetheless

levi allowed his room to be your sanctuary too. in fact, many of his brothers compare it to a married couples room, looking like it's lived in by two (much to his embarrassment)

your items are intertwined, you have your own blankets and pillows in his room and half of your wardrobe is now in his closet, just seeing it makes levi red in the face but he'd never change a thing about it

levi is your anchor, he knows just how to distract you when things get too overwhelming. pushing aside his own anxieties, he'll make sure to hold you close and talk you through any potential panic attacks, rubbing your back until your loss of breath ceases.

as your boyfriend, levi does his best to make the first move, taking your own anxieties into account. although you can both get awkward, levi finds you two's kissing mishaps funny. he snorts when you both clash teeth or bump noses, making your intimate moments a lot less nerve-wracking

the first time you verbally told levi that you love him, he dropped his controller from his hands in shock. before you had the chance to panic he buried his face in your shoulder

"I love you too!! I mean..uh.. no, I really do love you, mc. You really mean it? I can't believe I get to hear you say it to me too.."

satan

satan has never had an issue with your lack of verbal communication, he's only glad that you trust him enough to converse with him

the irony isn't lost on him, of course, you've placed your love and trust on the literal demon of wrath. but if you only knew that you have his own love and trust equally.

satan has absolute patience with you. he knows that speaking in social settings takes practice and if ordering an ice cream takes you twenty tries then so be it. you felt embarrassed and you wanna drive to different place? that's ok too, love, don't worry at all

unlike others, satan doesn't mind snapping at anyone in public. if they can't respect you and your efforts to speak then he won't respect their right to own a healthy face, it's that simple

satan is amazing at picking up your non-verbal cues. if you're too anxious to speak in public then he has no problem reading your body language. he knows you like the back of his hand and he can't help but laugh at your embarrassed face when he knows that you want a kiss

the first time you verbally told him that you loved him he laughed happily, pressing a chaste kiss to your lips and hugging you so tight that you could feel his heart beat against your head

"You have no idea how much that means to me, mc. I love you too, so much more than you could ever even imagine."

asmo

asmo swears your voice has some sort of magic in it, cause how is it that he looks forward to it so eagerly every time?

asmo is your personal hype man, he'll support you through any and all social situations. even when you can't push yourself to talk he strives to soothe you through it. after all, the fact that you tried is enough for celebration

after being socially burnt out, asmo is the best to turn to. even with tears of frustration and anxiety involved, asmo gives you the best treatment ever, never loosing patience and respect for you while he wipes your tear streaked face.

asmo doesn't mind picking fights with his brothers for you. lucifer told you to order your own meal when you were having a bad day? don't worry, darling, he's on his way to that jerks office this instant! levi ignored you this morning? he knows just how to get back at him!

the first time you verbally told asmo that you loved him, he burst into tears but not before giving you a deep heartfelt kiss. It wasn't by any means his rehearsed kisses since you could feel his lips tremble, but it made it all the more meaningful for you.

"I love you too, mc. I love you so so so much, you have no idea. Even if this is the first and last time that you say this I don't care. I wouldn't trade this moment for the world"

beel

beel himself doesn't talk too much and truthfully, he loves you enough to be able to enjoy your presence even if you have nothing to say.

if you allow it, beel will take you anywhere that he goes, just the two of you against social situations. he doesn't think that your anxieties should prohibit you from enjoying life and having fun, in any case he'll keep you safe from the outside world.

beel's favorite moments are when you sit on his back while he does pushups and you just talk about your day. he thinks it's the cutest thing ever and he imagines what facial expressions you might be making as you tell him about what crazy things happened in your Spells class.

You never have to worry about being judged with beel by your side. Sometimes anxiety can make you say or do something you usually wouldn't do and Beel understands. Whether you yell or run away, he knows who his mc truly is. He just wants to you be safe.

the first time you verbally told beelzebub that you loved him he was at a loss for words but not soon before he caged you under him, his ears red

"mc...i love you too. im so glad...ah, you can hear my heart beat.. that's embarrassing"

beel tried to hold back, he really does, but from the gaze on your lips and your confession.. he fears that his self-control has reached its limit. you understand, dont you mc?

belphie

belphie would stay awake if it meant that you wanted to talk to him, even if he's fighting off his drowsiness

he loves knowing that you find comfort in him, it makes him a bit more giddy then he'd like to admit. although naturally, he has to tease you about it.

expect to have a clingy demon on your hands. you want him near don't you, mc? yes? then it's settled, your his new body pillow. and yes he kisses and leaves lingering touches on his body pillow, mc, he's the avatar of sloth he knows proper pillow techniques.

belphie is a natural jerk-repellent. nobody in RAD will pick on your anxious demeanor as long as he's glaring from behind you, at least until you turn around, otherwise he's sleeping like a baby (you saw nothing, mc)

the first time you verbally told belphie that you loved him he went red in the face, an expression that you rarely saw him wear

"You... Are you trying to make me loose my cool? Of course I love you too, mc... Say it again, please."

You'd never seen him so desperate to have you near before, but it was clear from his shaky hands that your confession meant more than he could ever describe in words.

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hey!! I really love ur blog so so much rn! If you can, I'd like to request a neurodivergent MC? One that has certain foods they hate and have never told anyone since their family had forced them to try them since they were little? (Ex. Cauliflower, brussel sprouts, blueberries, bananas, carrots) and so, one day, when theyre all eating (at the HoL or just out) and they notice MC eating all but those foods on their plate? Sorry if this is a bit too specific, I just really can't write it properly for myself and i would like to have some form of comfort-

Anyway, have an amazing day!!

anon i am holding you so close rignt now this cured my writers block this is the first ask i’ve got in like two months TT

i am incapable of writing anything not hurt comfort so there is some ‘oh man im so sad :(‘ at the beginning but yk if u said u like my writing i imagine u kinda expected this

warning for mentions of throw up and actually eating the bad foods :(

and yes yes yes i love writing explicitly nd mcs!! i added in another obstacle to the req; freaky demon food bcs thats always fun to consider. That way u can kinda make the demon food similar to whatever food u want in ur mind, anyhow, the words u wanted;

You push the pile of purple (purple!?) mashed… something from one corner of your plate to the center. First you had to go to a strange demon school where all of your peers are so much scarier and larger than you and now you’ve been presented with whatever the hell this is for dinner.

You think Leviathan (Levi — it feels so odd referring to him so casually having just met him) was the one that made it. There was a protein on the plate, you ate that with no issues, but.

Urgh. This?

It’s your second night sleeping in the House of Lamentation and you don’t feel nearly comfortable or safe enough to get a snack on your own, especially at night. You’ve had such a long day at RAD and your body is dying for some food.

Disguising your disgusted reluctance with a carefully blank face, your grab some of the. The stuff.

Ah, nope. You set your fork down quietly after taking a slow bite / swallow and grab your cup to drown the leftover flavors and textures.

Luckily all the demon brothers seem pretty into their dinnertime banter and didn’t notice your… less than satisfactory reaction to the food.

Gosh, you don’t want to offend any of them, especially not so early on in the year you’ll have to room with them.

It’s a good thing that Beelzebub is practically a food vacuum and doesn’t question the nearly untouched pile of. Well you know. Left over on your plate.

…It’s official. You hate Devildom cuisine.

Is the universe playing one big, cruel joke on you? What the hell is wrong with demons? Why must the eat the worst things in the world? Why… why… why?

Lucifer wouldn’t let you starve under his roof, and provides you with full meals and makes it clear what parts of the kitchen are free to raid (as not to take anything designated to anyone else). You feel like the most ungrateful human in the whole wide world right now.

It’s been quite a few months since the start of the exchange program and you’ve been… getting by. Okay, that’s not exactly true, you’ve been having a blast in most aspects of your stay in the Devildom. Most.

There’s still the teeny tiny issue of the cuisine not quite fitting your tastes. You’ve tried talking to Solomon about the Devildom cuisine and he tried to cheer you up with some authentic human world cuisine, but as it turns out his cooking is far worse than Devildom-style food.

Not to be dramatic, but you’re suffering in silence. You get by, as in you’re not hungry – the demons you’ve grown oh so fond of wouldn’t let that happen. They always seem willing to fetch you anything.

You’re trying so hard not to hurt any feelings, because you love them and want to support them. It’s just. You want to throw up almost every meal. (Barbatos’ little treats have been your saving grace – he always seems to have some yummy little snack on him. One that you like and doesn’t make you feel like your throat is crawling out of your mouth.)

Most of the time the brothers don’t pay much thought to what you leave on your plate – as long as you eat some of what was served they seem content. Even on nights where the meal is more nasty than good, it’s easy to just say you’re not that hungry.

This night was bound to happen at some point. Your plate is uneatable. It’s edible, just uneatable. It’d be more humiliating to choke down a few bites than it is to go to bed hungry. You wrinkle your nose when you think no one is looking and stab at the meat chunk.

Your eyes are downcast and you drag your knife lazily through the food. It’s mesmerizing in a way, so much so that you don’t notice at first when Asmo calls your name.

“MC, is something wrong? Are you feeling alright?” At this point he’s drawn the attention of his brothers as well.

“Yeah, you’re barely eating,” Mammon supplies.

Ah, the moment you’ve been dreading and hoped you would never have to face.

“Oh, I don’t have much of an appetite right now.” Which certainly isn’t a lie.

“You didn’t eat much at lunch, hon.” Asmo reaches across the table to put the back of his manicured hand on your forehead to feel for a fever.

You cringe, “uhm, well. I’m.” You fail to think of a decent lie quick enough – nothing you say will be believable as you mentally blue screen.

“Honest answer?” Satan prods.

“I’m not the biggest fan of some Devildom foods.” “Not the biggest fan?” Beel questions, “you dislike them enough to forgo eating entirely.”

“I’m trying not to sound like an ungrateful jerk right now. Give me a moment to word this properly.”

Satan scoffs. “Just say it. Whatever you have to say can’t be worse than what we’ve put you through.”

“Damn, okay. The food makes me wanna throw up when I eat it.”

Levi, the chef of the night, folds in on himself, face darkening with shame or embarrassment.

“It’s not a personal gripe, most meals have something that makes me feel that way, hon.” It seems your attempt to comfort him isn’t appreciated though, as Levi shoves his face in his hands.

Lucifer sets his fork down. “And why haven’t you said anything to any of us about this? We want you to feel at home here.”

“You can’t expect me to be comfortable barging into what was at the time a strangers house and demand they make special accommodations for me, then once I was comfortable enough to say something I felt I put up with it long enough that it’d be odd to bring it up out of nowhere.”

“Fair enough,” Satan nods along.

“No? Not ‘fair enough’!” Mammon scolds. “You shoulda said something to me! Do you even like half the snacks I give you? I spent good Grimm on those!”

Memories of bribing Beelzebub to do certain errands in the earlier days of your Devildom stay flicker through your mind. “They got eaten.”

“MC,” Lucifer brings the conversation back on track. “Let us know foods you don’t want to eat, we may be demons, but we’re here to provide you with a comfortable stay.” You nod under his sincere gaze. “Now, give your plate to Beel and order some delivery. I’ll cover the costs, as long as you eat.”

As you shove your plate across the table you see Lucifer pulling a shiny black card from his coat pocket. He gestures for you to come and take it. You walk to the head of the table and he presses the card into your hand.

“Order whatever you’d like. My treat.” There’s a glint of humor in his eyes and you look down to see Goldie in your palm.

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mee-op · 2 years

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i can't get over the fact that even after all the time they've known each other— mammon still blushes whenever mc proudly announces they're on a date, or when mc's wearing a new outfit that looks good on them, or whenever mc compliments him.

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parad-ice-lostandfound · 9 months

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Prompt: The Devildom had been your home for the last two years. As such, you were confident in your ability to carry out a few errands on your own every once in a while. So when you were told that none of the brothers could accompany you in your little shopping trip for project supplies, you were fine with it. You could handle getting those supplies on your own, you had reassured them. So how did a simple outing turn into such a disaster? Pairing: OM!Brothers with GN!MC (can be read as platonic or romantic) Genre: Slight angst, Hurt/Comfort TW: Mc gets hurt, mentions of injuries, mention of blood in Satan and Asmo's part, Satan and Asmo's part is a bit darker than the others, I ran out of ideas by the time I got to the twins

You leaned against a stone wall, panting heavily. Your eyes darted this way and that way, and a lump formed in your throat.

How did a simple outing turn into this?

You sucked in a breath, gingerly lifting the edge of your shirt to inspect your side. A big bruise decorated your lower torso, its redness a garish and painful reminder of the very dangerous situation you had barely made out of.

The Devildom had been your home for the last two years. As such, you were confident in your ability to carry out a few errands on your own every once in a while. After all, you couldn't always rely on your friends to follow you along everywhere, even if they said they didn't mind. So when you were told that none of the brothers could accompany you in your little shopping trip for project supplies, you were fine with it. You could handle getting those supplies on your own, you had reassured them.

And now you were here, hiding in one of the Devildom's many alleyways from the demons that were clearly after your life.

"How could you let them get away like that?!"

A whimper left your lips as you tried to make sense of where exactly you were in Devildom, and how to get back to the HOL without getting caught by your bloodthirsty pursuers.

"... Did you hear that?"

"Yes."

You cursed the naturally superior senses of demons, breaking out into a run in the opposite direction of the voices. You could see streetlights and hear the hustle and bustle associated with Devildom's marketplace. Maybe you would be able to lose them in the midst of the crowd there?

You could hear footsteps behind you, internally thanking that you had taken up on Beel's offers to work out together. Your stamina couldn't fail you, not when those demons had cast a spell that locked your magic and your influence over your pacts. In other words, everything you knew and had was practically useless.

Just a little more, please!

Please!

The universe seemed to take pity on you finally as you saw a familiar figure in the crowd. You could almost cry from the relief, calling out his name as loud as you could.

Lucifer

"LUCIFER!"

Lucifer did not know what to think when he heard you yell his name, followed by you almost barreling into him. If not for his instincts being as quick and precise as they are, you both would have fallen to the ground. And he intended to let you know just how reckless and dangerous that was, at least until he saw you clutching your side with pain on your face. The concern that he'd pushed to the back of his mind in favour of scolding you came back in full force, and he cupped your face, using his magic to soothe you and check what was wrong.

"MC? What is the matter, hm?"

The absolute concern and care in his voice caused the dam to burst, and all of the panicked and scared feelings that you had set aside in favour of finding your way back home appeared in the form of tears. Lucifer pulled you into his arms, the way you were crying, hiccupping and stuttering over your words as you told him everything making him tense up slightly.

Once you were calm enough, he took you to a nearby restaurant, paying for a private area. He ordered a few dishes, and while you waited, he asked you to describe the demons' appearance. He kept you next to him, tracing circles on the back of your hand closest to him as you did, carefully listening (and recording everything on his DDD). When the food finally came, he asked you to start eating, claiming he wasn't hungry yet.

Lucifer hummed reading Mammon's message. Out of all of his brothers, he knew he could count on Mammon to show some restraint and bring the lowly things that dared to harm his human in front of Lucifer, without immediately killing them on sight. He would prefer to not tell his brothers of this incident, but one look at you and they would figure out something was wrong.

Lucifer: Mammon.

Lucifer: Some demons tried to harm MC. This is a description of them. Find them.

att. recording

Mammon: On it.

"Lucifer?" Garnet eyes flew upwards to meet yours, instincts still on high alert for the first sign of discomfort. "Yes, MC?"

You lightly raised your fork to his lips, a wordless request to feed him. Peculiar, that even when you were the one shaken in spirit and hurt physically, you thought about his well-being. It was nowhere near the time he had his lunch. He knew it, and he knew that you did as well. But, he decided to indulge you, letting you feed him and yourself, while he used his magic to counter the spell cast on you and speed up your healing process.

Lucifer escorted you back to the HOL, his hand on the small of your back as he assured you that Levi would get you your supplies from Akuzon. As you neared the house, you could make out Satan standing at the door, a serious look on his face that melted into a gentle smile the moment your eyes met. Lucifer handed you over to Satan after pressing a gentle kiss on your forehead. "Rest, my dear. I have some business to attend to, but I should be home before dinner." He looked as Satan ushered you inside, Asmo's fussing over you audible through the closed doors. Lucifer turned and walked away, eager to see who were foolish enough to try to harm his human, his master.

Mammon

"MAMMON!"

"Who- MC?!?!"

Mammon nearly had a heart attack when you yelled his name. When he turned and saw you sprinting toward him with no sign of slowing down? He was scared out of his mind. Before he knew it, he had rushed forward to meet you halfway, causing the two of you to collide fairly painfully. You didn't fall over like most would think. Unfortunately, in his well meaning attempt to stabilize you, Mammon accidently squeezed right on your bruise, causing you to jolt away from him with a pained yelp. "Woah- Are ya okay?!" he asked, face concerned as his eyes jumped from looking you up and down to scanning the crowd for any possible dangers.

You desperately tried to stop yourself from crying as you quickly gave him a brief summary of what had happened to you. His eyes darkened at the mention of the bruise, muttering apologies and incoherent swears as he pulled you into his embrace.

Mammon let out a low whistle, and the next thing you knew, there was a crow sitting on his shoulder. You could swear it looked sad as it saw you clutching onto Mammon, who spoke to you in a calming manner. "Look, I know ya probably don't want to talk about this, and I really don't blame ya... but do you remember anything about those... vermin that dared to hurt you?" he asked you, one hand rubbing your back ad he glared at any demon that stared at the two of you. His cheeks were darkened slightly, though whether that was from anger or holding you so close, you didn't know. Still, you answered his question to the best of your ability, while Mammon and his familiar listened attentively. After you were done, Mammon decided it was time to go back home, giving his familiar some instructions before letting it go.

Mammon refused to let go of you the entire walk back to the HOL. Once you reached home, he walked past all of his brothers, ignoring them till they two of you reached his room. Opening the door, he murmured for you to go in and rest while he talked to his brothers.

It took him a while before he came back to you. You were sitting on the couch staring off into nothing. Mammon sighed as he walked over to you, sitting beside you. His arm came around your shoulders, pulling you in close. "Whatcha thinking 'bout, Treasure?"

You let out a shaky sigh, pushing yourself back into Mammon like he was the only thing keeping you from completely coming undone. Mammon worried at the lack of response from you as he brought his other hand to hold you properly. "You're safe now, MC. Lucifer'll take care of everything once the kids find them," he said, smiling when you chuckled at him referring to his crows as his kids. That's how the two of you stayed, till Levi came to inform him that the demons to tried to hurt you were caught.

You had fallen asleep a while back, so Mammon picked you up, careful not to wake you, and placed you on his bed. After tucking you in properly and making sure you were as comfortable as possible, he followed Levi out of his room. It was time to teach a lesson to the ones who dared to take his human from him.

Leviathan

"LEVI!"

Levi had not anticipated leaving the house would result in you barreling into him in one of Devildom's busiest streets. In his surprise at your shout, he transformed into his demon form, his tail wrapping around you securely as you both fell onto the ground.

"Ouch... M-Mc? Are you okay?" Levi asked, his voice slightly shaky as his heart raced inside his chest. You laid on top of him, unmoving, which concerned him more than anything else. He lightly shook you, hoping to get a reaction out of you, "Mc?"

His heart calmed a bit when he felt you tightening your hold on his clothes, but immediately started racing at twice the previous speed when he saw you shaking in his arms. Gently, he pried your face away from its hiding spot on his chest, hands shaking as he tilted your face up to look at you.

Levi stopped breathing when he saw your eyes filled with tears, his mind blanking out on everything else as his gaze narrowed in on your face; more specifically, the little cut you had gotten on your bottom lip.

"Who... who dared to put their filthy hands on you?" he asked, in a low and dangerous voice. He wasn't the otaku Levi you knew and loved anymore. Right now, he was Leviathan, the third of the Seven Deadly Sins, and the General of Hell's Navy. But he made you feel incredibly safe as he tenderly cupped your face in his hands, as if he was handling one of his beloved figurines.

As you narrated the entire incident, Levi began to grow more and more agitated. In between hissing that this is why he prefers to shop online and fretting over your well-being, he somehow managed to flood the market square and summon Lotan.

Lotan, ever in tune with his master's wishes and emotions, sensed the demonic trails left on you by the spell, and went off to hunt the demons down, while Levi stayed behind with you.

Once Levi calmed down a little, he insisted on taking you back to the House of Lamentation. He knew Lotan would find the demons for him, toying with them to keep itself occupied while waiting for further instructions from its master. As he walked you home, he was quiet. In his mind, he was thinking of the ways he could inflict the most gruesome of pain on those that sought to harm his Henry.

Maybe he could convince you to move into his room with him. That way, he would be able to keep an eye on you better...

For now, though, he would stick to taking you home, and buying you whatever you needed off of Akuzon.

Satan and Asmodeus

"ASMO!"

Asmo turned at the sound of your voice, an excited smile on his face that dropped the second he saw the panic on yours as you rushed into his open arms. He let out an oof, the force from your throwing yourself at him making him lose his footing and stumble, only to be saved by Satan standing behind him.

"Mc, darling!" "Mc, are you alright?" Both the demons spoke at once, two pairs of eyes trained on your figure as they both sensed the panic lingering in you. Asmo lightly trailed his hand over your back, pressing you close to his chest as he asked, "What happened, darling?"

Through stuttered breaths and coughs you told them that you were being pursued by some demons, mentioning the bruise and the fact that they cast a spell on you to leave you helpless. You watched as something dark and lethal flashed in Asmodeus' eyes before your attention was captured by Satan abruptly leaving your side.

Before you could go after him, Asmo placed a hand on your shoulder. "Let him take care of this, darling. Why don't I take you back home and help you relax? You've had a very difficult day, after all." When you hesitated, he gave you a small pout, his eyes shining brightly in a way that reminded you of a puppy. "Please~ Let me pamper you, help you forget all of this? Satan will be fine..." he said, voice slightly whiny as he clung to your arm, careful not to aggravate any of your injuries.

When you finally relented and let him walk you back to the House of Lamentation, you missed the way Asmo looked off into the direction Satan had left for a brief moment, a cruel fascination in his eyes.

Once home, he quickly ushered you into his private bathroom, running a warm bath for you and adding the scents he knew you preferred. He left you alone in the bathroom after ensuring you had everything you needed, and telling you to call for him if you wanted his company as he shut the door behind him.

Asmo thoroughly pampered you when you walked out of the bathroom, refreshed and somewhat relaxed after your bath. He smothered you with his affection, but you didn't mind. You never did.

It was quite late when Satan returned, walking into Asmo's room to find you sleeping peacefully, your head on Asmo's lap as the demon ran his fingers through your soft hair. Satan smiled, his hand almost resting on your cheek, when Asmo smacked his hand away. "Don't get that filthy blood on them," he said, his usual bubbly nature nowhere to be found as he glared at the blood decorating Satan's hands. Satan nodded in understanding, before leaving the room to get cleaned up.

When he returned, he saw Asmo gently setting a pillow under your head and tucking you in his bed. The Avatar of Lust stood straight after ensuring you were still sleeping, before turning to his brother. "I hope you left some for me?~"

Satan smirked. "I did. I even went ahead and strapped them into those machines you like to use." Asmo giggled, the sound tainted with a sadistic sort of glee.

"This will be fun~"

Beelzebub and Belphegor

"BEEL!"

Beel let out a confused hum as he turned. His eyes widened, protective instincts rampant as he saw you running towards him, and the bag of chips in his hand fell to the ground as he moved to get to you first.

You crashed into him, his arms winding around your back to keep you from falling. "Mc?" came Belphie's voice, as he looked over to where you and Beel were standing. The youngest demon's eyes narrowed in on the slight trembling of your body as you caught your breath in Beel's arms.

Beel looked down at you with a concerned look, then back at his twin. Belphie approached the two of you, gently touching your back and providing the comfort that you so desperately needed. He observed you carefully, trying to pry out what had happened, while Beel scanned the surroundings for any threats.

Soon enough, you told them everything. Belphie's eyes hardened, causing you to flinch at the murderous glint in his eyes. Unbeknownst to you, Beel shared similar feelings with his twin.

"Let's get you home," Belphie said, his voice gentle when he addressed you, with his words making it clear it was not a suggestion he would let you talk him out of. Beel nodded, and the three of you started the journey home.

The entire walk home, Beel did most of the talking, telling you of the doughnuts he and Belphie had gotten from Uncle Demon's. Belphie was content with mostly listening, adding his two cents whenever Beel asked him something.

As soon as you guys reached the House of Lamentation, you were pulled into the attic for a nap by the Avatar of Sloth, while his twin went and informed Lucifer of everything.

When Beel came up to the attic, he found you peacefully sleeping, your head on Belphie's arm and your legs tangled with the youngest. Belphie lay awake, his vibrant eyes watching over your sleeping figure vigilantly.

Beel got into the bed as well, protectively curling around your back as his hand rested on your hip. No words needed to be exchanged between the two of them; they knew that they would soon have the people who tried to harm their human in their grasp.

And once they did, they would not hesitate to show exactly why they were lauded as two of the seven rulers of the devildom.

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Inspired by the event : " The scroll of thirst " ch 1-5

Warnings : POSSIBLE slight OM! NB SPOILERS as of Solomon's past, so read at your own risk. bad grammar & spelling mistakes

Genre : fluff

Serie : 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐞! 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞?

Y / n 's . . . GN !

Reading solomon to sleep.

There are two things that could happen :

It could be so difficult to find something to read to him as if it is most likely he's read any bed time story.

It could be rather easy to find something to read to him as if it is most likely he's never read that kind of stories because of his childhood and never bothered to to do not bring unwanted memories. ( The second one is the one I think it's most probable).

Let's imagine number 1 happens:

⏇ ○ ⋱ ∙ ° ⊹ ⋰ ∘ ⚝ ⋱ ∙ ° ⊹ • ⋰ ⊹ ⋯ ∙ ➶

" Soo let's try with this new book I found— " " I've already read it ". he says just by seeing the cover. Frustrated, you sigh, tossing aside an old book you found at the library in your way home along with many other lame attempts of yours to accomplish your partner's wish of sleeping while listening to you reading to him.

" Don't you think at this point it would be better if you tell me the stories you know ?". you ask, defeated again.

" Possibly, but I want to sleep by listening to you, not the other way around at least for once ".

You lost yourself in deep thought as to what you could do to help.

" Oh, now I know !" you exclaim finally smiling, startling the tired Solomon who was laying on your chest.

" What do you have on mind ?".

" There was this day when a little child was going to their first day to primary school..."

He raises an eyebrow, trying to remember any story with a start such as that one.

" ...between cries and pleas asking to their parents to do not let them go as they were parking the car, they noticed..." you stopped, getting suddenly embarrassed even though it was your idea to begin with.

Solomon turned to look at you once more, finding strange your sudden stop with the story but noticing a hint of a little blush forming on your cheeks, as you seemed to be remembering something.

He grinned, patiently, he patted your thigh to get you back to reality and continue as his curiosity only increased by each passing second.

" Oh, sorry, where was I ?".

" They noticed... ?".

For this, he had already accommodated himself next to you while laying on the bed, opting to keep his embrace around your hips.

" Ri-right, they, they noticed they had completely forgot their backpack ".

One minute of silence passes and Solomon still had the smile.

" So as the kid thought they had succeeded on their mission, their parents were clearly not happy with that, but thankfully let it pass... the end ".

He finally let a laugh pass his lips trying to imagine the scenery of little MC being stubborn on the ride to school, gaining a playful punch on his arm.

" Hey, this was supposed to make you sleep, not laugh !".

" I'm sorry just letting my mind wonder around the story... " he says leaning closer to you and making you impossibly more nervous.

" That's it I'm going to sleep and next time you'll be reading to me understood ?". You turned your back to him and covered with the sheets.

" Fine fine, but let's make this a more frequent action can we ? I'd really love to know more about silly little things you've gone through ".

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Now let's imagine number two happens;

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This was your first time reading to solomon something rather than conjures or potions' list of ingredients, the first time doing it while he was lying to comfortably on your side, " so close ". you thought.

" Are you ok ?" he asks, more like to state he's ready to start with the book on your hands.

" Ye-yes, let's start then... today we'll be going through the story of the little red riding hood ". You heard him gasp. You lift up a little the book to let yourself see his reaction and come to think maybe he's already read this, of course, being hundreds of years old he must even know the devildom's most famous stories as well. But you hear him let a little laugh after.

" You've read it before right ? maybe you know all of this already, this was a terrible idea—". He stops you before you close the book you so eagerly searched for to make a different thing in your night's routine with him.

" It was not, I'm sorry for laughing, it was because of the title, but... I can't quite remember how it goes. Actually, I don't really remember having anyone to read a bed time story to me, that's why I never searched to read any for as long as I've lived ".

To this you stood still, shocked and now sad imagining his words and connecting it with your thoughts. Being hundreds of years old, having read thousands of books across various worlds, languages, but haven't ever being read to, or read a bed time story truly most have hurt no matter the era he was born on.

" Oh, I'm sorry for that, erm, then, would you like to do this more often ?".

" Believe me, I'd rather listen to you reading something I already know or not, than not hearing your voice anymore ".

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🪼 : uhmmm not really sure if any of this really counted as a spoiler but still I would rather say it may contain them than not.

I would like to add that Solomon would like the really macabre stories of all these famous tales rewritten over the years to entertain little children rather than scare them, which the original stories might do with some of them.

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