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twiceasfrustrating · 2 years

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Hello, since your inbox is open may I please ask headcanons for poly mc wiht brothers reacting seeing their kids turn into angels because Micheal wanted to meet them please

Rating: General Audiences

Archive Warning: None

Category: Gen

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Characters: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphie, F!MC

Additional Tags: Headcanons, polyamory, F!MC, fluff, kids, headcanons

A/N: I assume this is an extension of the random poly!mc rambles? Normally, I think very little of Michael, but that series is more comedic so here he is just a very eccentric, distant uncle.

Lucifer

You have never truly seen anger until you've seen Lucifer's face when his children get those damn bracelets from the Celestial Realm. He knows them all too well and is ready to start a whole nother war because of them.

MC has to calm him down before he ends up creating an entire army the same way Satan was born.

If Micheal wanted to stomp all over his family's boundaries and insist on meeting the kids, he should have made an appointment to visit rather than trying to force them into a corner to come to him. Especially since none of the dads can go with the kids, so it would just be mom going with them.

Maybe he can ask Simeon and Luke to… no. Luke is Michael's fan and Simeon would be too amused by the situation to watch out for them.

He is refusing to let them go. He will get the stupid jewelry off himself. No need to visit troublesome ex-family.

Mammon

He started screaming the second the kids came out of the room transformed. He swears this isn’t his fault. He didn’t do anything.

Oh? Everyone already knows that because Micheal owned up to it and said he’d undo it if the kids came to visit? Cool, cool….

Okay, kids. Go there and fleece as much as you can! Celestial Realm stuff will sell for a lot since it’s so hard to get. He’ll be packing their bags for them just to get them there faster.

Leviathan

Uhhhh…. Hmmm…

Yeah, he’s confused why??? They don’t need to be angels to meet with Micheal. So it’s confusing. Also… he’s kind of freaking out because this reminds him of the plot to one of his anime (at that point he started rambling about the plot).

Wait? Does the Celestial Realm have unique spirits for Mononoke Land? He suddenly wants to go too. But… if everyone saw him they’d realize just how much a gross loser he is and he’d be embarrassed. Okay, maybe he can give his D.D.D to someone, but then he’d miss his other daily logins…

This may take a while, come back later.

Satan

Please stop giving him existential crises. He was never an angel to begin with and his kid shouldn't have angel blo- oh, right… MC is technically descended from an angel… sort of. Well, that's frustrating.

He won't stop them if they want to go to the Celestial Realm to meet their uncle, but he also won't condone it.

He's never been to the Celestial Realm and only has vague memories from being inside of Lucifer, so he doesn't know how to prepare them if they do go. He’ll just have to make sure to help them pack everything they could need… also to send them with

Asmodeus

Oh. My. Goodness. His children are beautiful! Of course not as much as the literal jewel of the heavens, but they are very close.

Ah! He loves them so much! It's been so long since he was able to use Celestial Realm fashion tips! Time for him to play dress-up with his sweet children.

He is going to dress them up to the nines and send them there as the ultimate fashion models.

Beelzebub

He has so many mixed feelings right now. On one hand, his kids are so adorable and some of them really have their dad's traits from back when they were angels. Some of them…have Lilith’s and that's hard.

He loves his kids though. He will respect the choice they make to go or not. Definitely asks them to bring back some food that he hasn’t had in a long time. May tell them stories of his time back in the Celestial Realm if they ask him what they can expect. Will also tell them places they should visit.

He’s probably the most chill, despite not knowing how to really feel about the whole thing.

Belphegor

Oh, you thought he would be relaxed and chill? Nope! He's right there with Lucifer planning violence. He is one of the people most hurt by the fall, so seeing his children get dragged back to that place… no.

You know something is wrong when he and Lucifer agree on something.

The difference is that he won’t stop them from going. No. He’s sending them with fireworks and cherrybombs and telling them to raise hell. They may look like angels, but they are still demons and they should act like it.

He just wants to cause problems, honestly.

She is already packing her bags because this is happening one way or another. Plus, she needs to go yell at Micheal for daring to give her kids weird magical jewelry.

This is not a fun vacation. It is now a business trip.

No, the kids aren’t coming. She’s going to shake the cure for this nightmare out of Micheal herself.

If he wants to meet the kids, he needs to get permission from her and the dads WITHOUT trying to manipulate the situation.

Boundary stomping idiot this is why the brothers don't want to talk to him

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writing-by-mimi · 2 years

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Under the Royal Eyes

Fandom: Obey Me

Genre: Romance, Horror

Pairing: Diavolo x GN!MC x Barbatos

Chapter: 4 Of ?

Summary: Even something as pure as love can become twisted.

Adult content. Read at your own risk. Not beta read.

Note: Tumblr massively fucked up the font all over the place, and everytime I try to fix or edit it, it just seems to spread...so...ya. It is how it is...

It wasn't hard to find Lord Diavolo and Barbatos. One just need know where to look. They would answer him this time.

Door opening Lucifer walked in, closing the door behind himself. He didn't care he was interrupting whatever the two were speaking of. "Twenty-five down, three up." His words rang clearly through the room. The look of the men one of shock. "A human soul suffers in death." He seethed. "Mc is piecing together small bits. They don't know what happened yet, but it isn't hard to tell."

"I...I didn't think it-"

"YOU DIDNT THINK AT ALL!" The Avatar of Pride roared. "You held them down until their soul faded. Did you not see? Not care? Or had you abused Mcs body to a point were a new body was the only option?!" He panted heavily. "And you!" He turned to Barbatos. "You let it happen! All of this, Mc suffering, for a lesson? "

"Yes."

They had moved you somewhere you hadn't been before in the castle. While learning to use your new legs, you walked all around, but never over here. Sitting on a hallway lounge couch, the brothers gathered some ways away from you, after you had calmed and began to whisper.

"They fucking drowned Mc." Levi whispered harshly. "Why?!"

"I don't know, but I'm about to go and ram my foot up his ass, I don't care if the mother fucker is a Prince or not!" Mammon crossed his arms.

"They... I..." Belphie sighed.

"You're different." Asmodeus tried to reassure the seventh born.

"Your right. We both made sure Mc couldn't breath and stole their life. Yep totally different." Sarcasm dripping from his voice.

"You didn't know Mc then. Lord Diavolo does. He's courting them." Levi shivered. "Who does that to someone they are courting?"

"I hope Satan isn't making to much of a mess." Beel couldn't help it, he was worried about his brother, about you, about how you became so scared...

"If he is, oh well." Asmodeus deadpanned. "Not really what we need to worry about."

"Where the fuck is Mc?" Mammon glanced behind himself to reveal you weren't their anymore. "Fuck sake."

You couldn't help it. Legs seemingly moving on their own to place you infront of a door. You weren't sure why, but the door terrified you.

Why would you walk here? Was this were the accident happened? It could explain why you were so scared...

Your hand was already on the handle, opening it. A putrid smell hitting your nose made you gag. Creeping inside slowly, you could see someone sleeping on the bed. Maybe they could answer some questions? Why did this room smell so bad? Did they need help?

Walking over, you couldn't understand your feelings. Tears falling from your eyes as the uncontrollable need to lay next to them took hold. Slotting yourself against them, you ignored the smell. Who was this person? Why were they so cold?

Why did it make you cry?

Movement caught your attention, prying your eyes from the person in front of you, you saw Belphegor. "Why are they so cold?"

Belphegor felt his stomach drop. Of all the places to wander off... and here you were. Curled up next to your own dead body, unaware. You still were so fresh, you didn't understand death in its totality. Asking innocent questions like why your own corpse was cold...

"You should come back with me, the others are looking for you." His voice barely above a whisper, eyes focused on the corpse you were embracing so gently.

"Can we help them?"

This wasn't a conversation you needed to have now. Not while embracing your own body. Probably not for at least another few months, for your own sanity. "Mc, come with me." He offered a soft smile while he took out his phone and sent a group text.

Lord Douchewads chambers ASAP SOS

"Did they do something bad...like I did?"

Belphegor let out a deep sigh. How the fuck was he supposed to explain this? How was anyone? "If you come with me, we can go get someone to help." Maybe that would help get you away.

"Bad. Bad. Bad, bad, bad." You repeated. "I was bad." Your eyes never leaving the person you were cuddled too. "Twenty-five under, three up."

�� It was eerie. You sat describing your own death holding your own lifeless body...and you had no idea. The childlike innocence of trying to help, of not wanting to let go.

"My other one. It had butterflies." You kept staring at the neck. "No breath, but no butterfly." Your voice was sad, more tears slipping from your eyes.

Butterflies. Belphegor recoiled. The other time you had died. When he had choked you so hard, left bruises of each individual finger wrapped around your neck. When he had pulled back after taking your life, his grip had left a mark, almost akin to a butterfly. Mc had experienced that death. Had even seen their own body dissapear...and here you were again. Another body you had to witness, the only difference being that now you held more innocence, lack of comprehension because you hadn't learned that hard part of the world yet. Maybe this is karma. Cosmic punishment for what I did...

"Belphie! What's going-" Asmo slammed his face into his hands. He couldn't look. He had seen you.. The old you... your body so neglected. Slowly lowering his hands, he turned to Mammon as he entered. "Don't." His voice pleading.

It was too late. He felt like he was gonna be sick. How many times would you be dead in front of him? How many times was he gonna fail ya? "Mc, hey," He called softly, trying his hardest to keep his shit together. "We've been looking for ya, so why don't ya come back with us." He offered a smile. It felt so wrong. Smiling and trying to pretend this was OK. It wasn't.

"They were bad, like me." You told Mammon. "Will I get cold too?"

"Sweetheart," He slowly made his way over to you, and your dead body, reaching out for you gently, as not to scare you. "Ain't nothin' like that happenin' ta ya if I can help it." His hand on yours now he gently began to pull you away. "C'mon, we should go. Everyone else is still looking for ya. Let's show 'em your alright."

"I'm okay?" You asked with worry in your tone, hesitant to leave the body.

"I'm the Great Mammon, your first guy." He reassured you softly, "an if I say your OK, your OK." He continued to pull you away.

"But-" your hand grabbed back onto the person. Sitting up next to them, Mammon never released your hand. You swallowed hard. Something was wrong. You didn't know what, but something was wrong. "I'm not in trouble? I've been bad." You whispered. "When I'm bad I can't breath."

Mammon was a hair-trigger away from breaking down as he spotted Lucifer and the others enter. Putting his hand on the side of your face so you would continue to look at him, and not spot Lord Diavolo or Barbatos amoung the others he let out a shaky breath.

Lucifer appeared in your sight, standing on the edge of the bed behind Mammon, who was sat next to you. You'd never seen Lucifer like this, but his eyes and gentle smile told you it was him. "You look pretty." A soft smile on your face.

"I used to be an angel. They called me The Morning Star. Would you like to hear more about it?" His tone tender.

You nodded.

He offered his hand, your grasp slowly letting go of the other person. You looked back as the two men gently helped you off the bed. You couldn't help it, eyes drawn to the other. They hadn't moved at all. Black feathers obscured your view now. Lucifers hand resting on your back as his other hand still held yours. "Will I get cold next time I'm bad?" Worry in your tone.

Lucifer gently squeezed your hand. Your innocence in asking such a question, not fully grasping the situation... "No." His eyes resting above his wings, looking at Diavolo and Barbatos. "I'll never allow you to be as cold as that." He continued to guide you around the bed, keeping your corpse out of your view.

Another doorway caused you to stop. You could see it from where you stood. Lucifers gentle chiding for you to continue to walk seemed so far away. "I need to go there." You said softly, legs starting to take you there, only Lucifers grasp stopping you. "It's were my place is. Under the water. Twenty-five down, three up. I need to learn my place..." Your eyes focused solely on the door and nothing else. "Bad people learn their place. I deserve to be cold."

If it was in his power, he would rip those two apart for the roles they played in all of this. "Mc, do you know what your describing?"

You shook your head. All you knew was in there, you had been underwater. Someone was mad at you. You must have been bad. Like last time. "Why didn't I get a butterfly this time?"

A butterfly? Lucifer wasn't sure what you ment. "Where did you see this...butterfly?"

You turned, letting go of his hand, gently pushing his wings down. Pointing at the person's neck you spoke. "Last time I had a butterfly."

Your previous death. Belphegors fingers would leave marks. You had seen it. Lived it...

"Do you know the person in the bed, Mc?" Leviathans voice held a nervous tone.

You shook your head. "No."

Lucifer returned his wings, blocking your sight. Part of you knew. Deep in your soul. Being so new... you wouldn't be able to put it together. Not yet. You referred to your corpse as 'I' but yet couldn't tell it was your previous body. Picking you up quickly, he held you tightly in his arms, your own wrapping around his shoulders as he carried you bridal style, making sure his wings blocked so many things. The bathroom door. Your corpse. Lord Diavolo and Barbatos. He would shield you from all of it as long as he needed too.

Commotion erupted behind him as he exited. He would deal with it later. For now, getting you away from your own corpse was his objective.

As soon as Lucifer had exited with you, Mammon made a bee line for the Prince. Left fist colliding heavily to the side of his head, staggering Diavolo. "Cold. Mc thinks they deserve to be dead because of you!"

Lord Diavolo regained his balance. Head held in shame. He had done that to you. Left you confused. Scared. Your resurrection into a new body was supposed to be a happy one. One where you remembered everything. Where you wouldn't be scared, but looking forward to new adventures.

Instead he had filled your soul with so much doubt. Fear. How would he fix this?

Asmodeus had emerged from the bathroom, small damp rag in hand, running it over your corpse. "I'll dress them...for their funeral."

"We should lay Mc to rest in the human world." Beelzelbub slowly approached your body.

Mammon held the front of Diavolos shirt. "What else did you do to 'em?" He growled. "I ain't leavin' till ya tell me, you cocksucker."

You still smelled of the room. Some of your... fluids... from your corpse were on your clothes. It would be negligent to leave you in them and let you continue to carry the smell of death.

"Mc, I know you may be afraid of water... but we need to get you cleaned up and changed." He gently lead you to the bathroom in his reserved castle chambers. Asmodeus was better at this, but he wasn't here. He also didn't want Asmo to have to deal with any fall out. It would hurt him too much.

You took in a deep breath, eyes full of fear as you looked at the tub. "We won't use the tub." He assured, showing you the shower. Holding your hand he turned it on, making you jump. "You're not submerged in the shower. You stand. I can leave the door open too. I'll be here the whole time."

"You will?"

"Yes. I'll be here." He retrieved his phone from his pocket. Sending a quick text to Beel for him to ask Lord Diavolo or Barbatos for a change of clothes. As he went to put it in his pocket it went off. Checking it, he couldn't help his smile. Mammon had punched the prince and was going to push until he had answers. It brought a happy hum to his upturned lips. "Beel will be by with clothes. Would you like help undressing?" He looked up as he put his phone in his pocket, your top already over your head. Looking away he blushed. Your body, although made of different parts, was seemless. Just looking at you, you would have no idea. It looked natural. Everything proportional. Skin smooth. Hair strong and healthy.

Pulling your bottoms off, you stood by the shower door. Face pensive. "Will it be cold? ...I don't want to be cold."

Removing a glove, he stood next to you and checked the temperature. Your soul resided inside of a demon form now. A safe temperature for a human body was always cold to him.

Turning up the hot water, he checked it again. It is what he would use. "Here" he guided your hand into the stream. "Warmer, or cooler?"

Still holding his hand, you stepped in slowly. Stream hitting your back. "Promise you won't leave." Your voice pleading.

"I will be here, though you will need this." He shook your hand gently.

"Ok" you nodded as you released it and continued to stand under the stream. "How long do I wait till I'm done?"

Lucifer began to laugh. You were adorable. He missed you, but this was you. Confused. Innocent. You would be yourself soon, but doing something as simple as teaching you to shower filled him with pride. It reminded him of caring for his brothers when they were young.

"What's so funny?" A pout taking over your face.

"You are. You remind me of caring for my brothers." He admitted. "It's been so long since those days." He sighed.

Beel set the clothes on the vanity, keeping his eyes turned away. "Lucifer used to wash my hair, because I had to hold Belphie. He would always fall asleep." He reminisced.

A small giggle left you as you imagined small Beel and Belphie. Beel was tall, muscular. His face wasn't very expressive, but his eyes were. They were pretty to you. Soft, kind. Beel made you feel safe.

"Will Satan come back, even if I was bad?" Thinking of all the brothers, the only one you hadn't seen yet after the garden was him

"Satan is the Avatar of Wrath, he'll be back when he finishes his business. He'll always come back to you." Lucifer assured. "We all will, Mc."

"I like this better. The bath is bad. I was bad." Your thoughts shifting again. It was confusing, bouncing from one topic to the other. "Why didn't they stop, Lucifer? I begged them to stop. They killed me. Left me to rot. I was so cold."

For a moment you seemed so lucid. But the confusion clouded your thoughts again. The demon could see it in your eyes. You stood staring at the back of the shower.

Beel stepped forward and waved his hand in front of your face. It caught your attention. Almost as if snapping out of a fog, you offered the demon with kind eyes a smile. "Am I done now?"

Mammon was furious. Lord Diavolo and Barbatos had come clean. Lucifers theory was right, and it was so much worse. If you had been a demon, Mammon would have called it fair game. That's how it was here, but you were human.

Humans saw forced sex as bad. A crime. Rape. Demons, not so much. There weren't any laws against it. This was the Devildom. It's survival of the fittest, and demons had a weird sense of love and what was considered 'loving".

Down here, rape was a high compliment. That you were so fucking attractive that they had to have you. An if it happened to you, it just ment you lost the rat race in magic and physical strengths. It didn't happen out in public, demons at least had a bit of decency, but not much more.

They should have known. That doing it all completely the demon way would be terrible for you.

Taking you and being controlling, a human wouldn't like it, but it was handable.

Raping you and extreme Punishments weren't. You were human. An all because you acted like a normal human who found out their friends were killed and reacting to what happened to you... it should have never been so fucking harsh a punishment.

"I've been told to tell Mc you can be trusted. That you won't hurt them. I've been fucking lying to them. Why the fuck should I tell them any of that?"

"Lord Diavolo has learned Mc is to be placed above himself in every way. A hard lesson learned, but it also ensures Mc will no longer suffer. Things can be done correctly this time." Barbatos told Mammon. " I regret that it had to be this way, but Mc had a body in waiting. One I knew I would be able to complete with you and your brothers help. While looking for Solomon in the timeline, them being human doomed them in a different way. I've killed two birds with one stone. The lesson learned and a stronger body for Mc."

"Did ya fuckin' stop to think ta ask Mc?" He growled. "No, you didn't. I ain't gonna lie for ya."

"Don't." Diavolo told him. "I plan to apologize. To take as long as I need to make it right. I should have never endangered my Darling as I did." He turned to look Mammon in the eyes. "I won't tell them everything. Doing that could hurt them more, but I will tell them I am responsible for... for the 'accident'."

"Maybe skip the part where you killed our friends." Asmodeus answered bitterly as he dressed your body in bright colors. He had went back to the house and gotten you an outfit from his closet. You had brought so much happiness to his families life. To his life. He couldn't bring himself to send you to your final resting place in drab, boring black. Smoothing your hair one last time, he stood and overlooked his work. "When we get the coffin, I'll fix their hair again." He whispered.

Levi hadn't been able to approach your body. He knew you died. You were in one piece... as Admiral of Hells Navy, he had seen terrible things. It was normal. But this... this wasn't normal. Humans died. You would die someday. He knew this, but seeing your body laying there... knowing that your killers had claimed to treasure you. You deserved more.

"Thank you, Asmodeus. I'll pay for everything. Just name it and I'll get it for their funeral."

"I don't want your Grimm anywhere near them. You don't deserve to be any part of their send off!" He exploded.

Silence gripped the room.

Diavolo could see the Avatar of Lusts tears. "Very well." He nodded quietly.

Lucifer and Beel had taught you how to shower. Perversion aside, it would be a memory the two would hold dear. Your laughing at terrible jokes. You were in wonder about how the shampoo smelled. Finding out this body was ticklish along the ribs. Asking about your belly button of all things...and even telling Beel that the conditioner that got in your mouth tasted terrible. He had gave a small smile and told you not to eat shower things, on account it would hurt your stomach.

Once done, Beel turned the shower off and wrapped you in a towel. You hadn't dressed yourself before either. They had dressed you before you came too for the first time. You had taken them off with little difficulty, but that was the easy part.

"Alright, Mc. This is a tag. Most clothing has it, and most times it goes on the inside, behind you." He handed you a dress shirt.

"Inside, behind." You nodded as you opened it to look. Finding the tag, you looked to Lucifer.

"Arms go in the sleeves." He shook a part of it.

"Arms in." You slid one arm in, looking to Beel who gave you a thumbs up. Smiling you did the same with your other arm.

"Very well done. Next, buttons. He held the front of your shirt where little round decorative circles sat. "Buttons go through the hole on the other side." He showed you buy doing one for you. "Now it's your turn."

Mimicking what you had watched, the button, with a little difficulty, popped into the hole. "I did it!" Excitment on your face as you looked to the two brothers.

You were absolutely adorable to them as they both gave approval in their own way. A thumbs up from Beel, a nod and smile from Lucifer.

They had explained how your bottoms went on, even socks. You were missing something called underwear, but would get those later. Those were easy according to them.

"Can I see myself yet?" You asked as Beel was sure to stand infront of you, blocking your view of the mirror.

"Probably in a few days." The sixth born continued to block your way, even going as far using your new found ticklish spot against you.

"What color are my eyes?" You asked. Knowing that couldn't be bad, could it?

"Demon eyes vary much more than human eyes. Asmodeus knew the color you always wanted, so he fetched Mammon to get the best pair Grimm could buy in accordance to your color preference." Lucifer answered as he typed away on his phone.

"So I'm sure to like them?" Your smile was soft.

"I hope so." Beel offered a smile as he got down close to your face. "What do you think of mine?"

Looking deep into his eyes, you felt warmth. Safety. Like you were missing something important... "What am I forgetting?" You continued to stare into his eyes, hands holding either side of his face. "It's something so important...it means so much to me..." you whispered. It was there, on the edge of your mind. So close, but the distance seemed insurmountable. "I... I hold it so dear... why can't I remember? It's important to remember."

The forlorn look on your face as your mind failed to reveal what you were trying to remember hurt to watch. To be so close to remembering something, only for the rug to be pulled put from under you. "It's not a race. Take your time. It'll come to you eventually." He offered a big smile as he embraced you. Now that you were a demon, he could hug you a bit harder and not hurt you. It helped ease his mind.

Standing in Beelzelbubs arms you slowly wrapped your own arms around him, returning the hug. "Everytime I look at you and your brothers... there's something important to remember... but I dont know what..."

"Beel is correct. If it is that important, you will remember in time. Until then, don't dwell to hard on it." Lucifer put his phone away. "Would you like to go back to the garden?

"To eat more?"

"Not exactly." He answered, hesitation in his voice. "Lord Diavolo and Barbatos wish to speak with you."

Looking at Beel as panic rose in your eyes, you looked back to Lucifer. "You won't let them make me cold?"

Your voice was so small. So full of worry. Placing a hand on the side of your face, he used his thumb to wipe away a stray tear. "Never." He promised. "They only wish to talk. We will all be with you. You can hold our hands if it would help."

Beel took your right hand, Lucifer gripped your left. "See, we have you. You're safe." Beel placed a kiss to the top of your head quickly.

"Okay." You whispered as Lucifer lead the chain of the three of you.

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weekly-fandom-rambles · 2 years

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Hellooooooooo I have a request!

What if the Demon brothers played monopoly? Who would win?

Board Game Brothers

Headcanons on what types of games would be the brother’s favorites.

Been having a rough time writing fics, so hope these headcanons will suffice. -S

*Obey Me Masterlist*

Lucifer

In dealing with mindless paperwork constantly, Lucifer has found a twisted sort of enjoyment in Management games.

Whether it’s because of the sense of control and power he gets, or because he is frighteningly good at it, Luci is a self-proclaimed master at these types of games.

This takes form in quite a few ways.

There’s the casual farming simulator on his D.D.D., which he optimized in no time flat.

Or the money-based board games he plays with his brothers.

Lucifer absolutely kills at Monopoly, to the point where it might as well be torture for the other players.

Everyone always tries to gang up on Luci, until he puts the tiniest amount of effort in and crushes his opponents.

The brothers have decided to only play Monopoly when MC is out of the house. Otherwise, there could be a major injury without them even playing the game.

Mammon

It might be because of his sin, but Mammon’s favorite games are those of chance.

Cards, dice, roulette, slots. All right up his alley.

However, it’s not just the incentive of money that makes them Mam’s favorite. (although that does sweeten the deal)

No, Mammon likes these games because of the statistics and psychology involved in them.

Understanding how your opponent thinks or what odds he has changes the games from chance into games of skill and patience.

Mammon is scarily good at understanding these kinds of tactics and using them to his advantage.

Not that it always works out in his favor.

And not like he could articulate that clearly to anyone else.

Leviathan

Of course, Leviathan’s favorite games are JRPGs

There are so many aspects of the game he can fall in love with.

There are characters and storylines that he can easily get immersed into.

There are stats, resources, and speed runs to optimize.

There are easter eggs and developer details he can gush over with other fans.

Levi can spend days invested in a single game and be the happiest demon in the world.

Only to have it swapped out with the next JRPG that catches his eye.

Even though he hates it, please remind him to touch grass.

Satan

Wow, a shocker. The book nerd likes visual novels. /sarcastic

But, no, seriously. Satan gets really into visual novels.

At first, he didn’t get it. Why clutter a perfectly good story with unnecessary game elements?

But just as Satan learned to like other media, he grew to find the additional elements charming.

How the music and visuals of the game serve to enhance the experience of the novel.

And especially the choice options, letting him enjoy the same story from multiple angles and multiple endings.

Satan tends toward more story-based visual novels rather than the relationship otome games.

Also likes the human world games over the Devildom games. (please don’t actually put him inside the game again)

Asmodeus

Asmodeus doesn’t play many games, but the ones he does play are often rhythm games.

It started with dancing games to stay in shape, but it progressed beyond that.

Asmo has one or two rhythm games on his D.D.D. that he plays when he’s not busy.

The main draw for him is the game’s music.

He gets to enjoy the music in his daily life, even if he doesn’t play the game constantly.

Despite being a “casual”, Asmo is shockingly good at all the rhythm games he plays.

Like, he put a high score on one of the arcade machines without breaking a sweat.

Levi is annoyed at Asmo’s effortless skill, but can’t really stay mad at him.

Beelzebub

Beelzebub is another who doesn’t game much, but his favorites are side scrollers.

They’re easy to get good at and fun to play.

Especially when he gets to play with other people.

Both in co-op multiplayer or switching competitive, Beel likes to have a friend to enjoy his gaming time with.

Super Devil Bros. is probably his favorite game, despite how hectic it gets.

Everyone’s yelling at each other and trying to outdo one another in-game, but they all get invested.

The common goal is enticing in the same way Fangol is for Beel, and he loves it.

That is until one of the controllers gets broken in a fit of rage.

Belphegor

Belphegor likes search games, like spot the difference or “find x number of object” games.

Firstly, it prioritizes mental power over actual gaming power (a plus for this lazy demon).

Second, the skillset has real-life benefits.

Someone misplaced something in the room? Belphie can see it in 0.5 seconds flat.

Also lets him have the best hiding spots, for his stuff and himself.

Third, and most important to him, he’s better than his other brothers.

He doesn’t gloat much, but when he does Belphie will rub it in Lucifer’s face so much it’s not even funny.

Hides all of Lucifer’s left shoes just to piss him off. Only the left ones. Luci takes 3 hours to find them all.

Requests are closed.

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sussysatann · 2 years

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~ My Obey Me! 7 Brothers Headcanons ~(Part 2)

Part 1

-MC introduces Ace Attorney to Satan and Levi and now they yell 'OBJECTION!', 'HOLD IT!' and other quotes when the opportunity arises (Lucifer is the main target of this).

-Lucifer has a trainset. Either he used to have one or it's still in the house somewhere, but it's this huge miniature train track with luscious hills and fully functioning steam trains. All aboard the Morningstar Express!

-Asmo once got kicked out of a Moonbucks for a single drink order that was too long and complicated. Seriously, the order receipt literally trailed out the door!!

-Mammon loves to race MC and his brothers down the stairs, sliding on sleeping bags or blankets. Sometimes he and MC slide down together. Either way, they always bump into Lucifer waiting at the bottom of the stairs looking unpleased.

-The House of Lamentation residents will often see Beel carrying Belphie and MC over his shoulders at the same time.

-Belphie loves commenting and critiquing films on movie nights "wow that was a dumb decision", "How the hell is that even possible??", "That guy's forehead is bigger than yours, Levi."

-Satan once rescued and took care of a hedgehog that had crawled under one of Mammon's cars. Everyone pitched in -no matter how big or small- to help the hedgehog. Belphie even donated a couple of his blankets.

-Asmo has a whole wardrobe full of PR packages from beauty companies. Literally. Every single nook and cranny of that wardrobe is filled to the brim with beauty supplies. It's worse than the one for his clothing.

-Levi once summoned Lotan and flooded most of the house when he got jumpscared in a VR horror game. Lucifer barely gave him 5 seconds to run-

-Mammon is easily fooled by chocolate grimm coins. hehehe

-Beel straight up eats blocks of ice in the summer. Not the tiny cubes. BRICK SIZED BLOCKS. nom nom.

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amayaonly1 · 2 years

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Diavolo's Cousin from Hell - Lesson 5 (Obey Me! x Female!MC/Reader)

@strawberry-moonpies Ello! Hope that you've been well these days. May this chapter bring even just a smither of joy to your day. After all, it's not often we get to see Asmodeus being so envious. 😏 Let me know what you think. Enjoy, and take care!

Interested to join the tag list? Drop me a DM! I write Obey Me! fanfiction for now.

Other work: A Lil' Oopsie

Diavolo's Cousin from Hell mini-series:

He was never one to be jealous. For, why would he? Everyone loves him! Alluring light orange-yellow gradient eyes rivaled Medusa, silky champagne-coloured hair, soft supple skin, and his honeyed voice as seductive as an incubus. All eyes were on him wherever he went - luxurious parties, extravagant events, even his social media had an abundance of followers who were dying to know more about him.

Usually, whenever MC cooked, he'd have her serve his plate first after secretly removing his brothers' plates and, in return, shower her with compliments throughout the meal. After all, a beautiful lady with excellent culinary skills deserves the attention of the Avatar of Lust. Ah, he still remembers the look of jealousy on his brothers' faces when he managed to fluster MC~

However, how very unfortunate for him, there he found himself sitting at the table with a pout plastered on his face, his right hand gripping the metal spoon tightly. The half-eaten stew was now ignored as his focus was on his favourite human serving food to the demon brat and even occasionally helping him wipe off the bits of bread crumbs from his cheeks.

He hated it.

That atrocious scene, this ugly churn in his gut, that look of dissatisfaction he's wearing, this entire situation...

He despised it all.

Satan was the first to notice the fifth-born brother's displeasure. "Aren't you being a little too obvious?" he asked, whispering.

Asmodeus leaned over and remarked, "Then so be it. Seriously, who does he think he is occupying MC's time after barging into our house like that?"

"To be fair, it was MC who invited him over," the Avatar of Wrath reminded. "As much as all of us despise him, MC should've asked us first before making a decision. But what's done is done. The least we can do is tolerate him for the next two weeks. For MC's sake."

But the champagne-haired demon, with his lips pursed as he pouted, reluctantly muttered, "Fine." It's all for MC's sake, he reminded himself before shoving another spoonful of stew into his mouth.

Dinner might've been over, but alas, the same couldn't be said about the discontentment Asmodeus was feeling. As he paced back and forth inside his room - one hand placed beneath his chin with the other supporting his elbow - his mind began scheming. Of course, not before cursing a certain demon prince for hogging MC all to himself.

What if, he pondered, he asked MC to join him for a spa night? Just the two of them inside his private bathroom, soaking themselves in a tub of warm water where he'd use one of his limited edition bath bombs he often received from the monthly PR packages. He'd rummage through his wardrobe to find some of his finest silk bathrobes, one for him and another for MC. Ah, yes! One shall not forget the champagne to end the night. Away from his brothers; away from that guest. Yes, he'll proceed as such.

And so there he was, already on his way to MC's room, walking with a little skip in his step as he hummed a delightful tone. Upon reaching her door, he knocked on it. "Oh, MC!" he said in a sing-song voice. "Are you in there? I have a little surprise for you~"

There was no response.

"MC? Are you in there?"

He knocked again, only to be greeted with silence.

"I'm entering now, okay?"

He twisted the doorknob and pushed the door open. There was no MC, however. Strange, he thought, where could she have gone to? Nevertheless, the Avatar of Lust was never one to give up easily, not when he'd planned such a romantic evening with her.

Asmodeus, eventually, pulled out his D.D.D. and began typing:

Asmodeus: MC~ Where are you?

MC: I'm in Balial's room. MC: What's up?

This can't be. How the hell did that demon manage to reach her first?

Asmodeus: Aw... Asmodeus: I was thinking that we could have a spa night. Asmodeus: Just the two of us ♡ Asmodeus: What say you?

Please say yes, he prayed. How ironic, for a demon to pray that a human would spend time with him. Anything; just don't say-

MC: Thanks for the offer, but I'm afraid we'll have to raincheck it. MC: Balial wanted to experience building a blanket fort after seeing some pictures from the human world. MC: Would you like to join us? MC: I'm sure there's plenty of room for the three of us. MC: Plus Merihem, if he's interested, that is.

Oh, dear sweet MC. If only you knew how your kind soul had easily broken his heart.

Asmodeus: It's okay. Asmodeus: You two can have your fun. Asmodeus: I'd rather have you all to myself~

MC: Okay!

Come to think of it, that's his first time getting rejected.

And he despised it.

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nogenderbee · 2 years

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Teen!mc któr* jest cich* ale kiedy zacznie się otwierać ich buzia dosłownie się nie zamyka

płeć: neutralna

typ: platonic, headcanons

postacie: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor

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Lucifer:

· na początku doceniał ciszę, w tym domu rzadko można napotkać kogoś kto jest tak przyjemnie cicho

· jednak czasem zacznie go to trochę denerwować że praktycznie nie odpowiadasz na żadne z jego pytań

"MC rozumiem jeżeli czujesz się niekomfortowo ale chyba możesz odpowiedzieć na pytanie typu tak lub nie"

· kiedy wreszcie mu odpowiedział*ś mu choćby jednym słowem będzie bardzo szczęśliwy że wreszcie się na niego otworzył*ś ale postara się nie robić z tego wielkiego halo

· kiedy z dnia na dzień zacz*ł*ś coraz częściej i coraz więcej z nim gadać na początku cieszył się że się otwierasz ale po czasie zaczęło robić się to dla niego dość denerwujące

"MC...doceniam że tak mi ufasz ale czy mógłbym mieć z 10 minut ciszy?"

Mammon:

· dosłownie cię nie rozumiał, jak można kompletnie się nie odzywać?!

· pomimo twojego milczenia nadal z tobą rozmawiała i sam nawet nie wie czemu

· kiedy pewnego dnia mu odpowiedział*ś robił wszystko co w jego mocy żeby nie pokazać że go to obchodzi

"O-Oczywiście że odpowiadasz Świetnemu Mammon!"

· na początku kiedy się odzywał*ś i coraz więcej rozmawiał*ś z nim nie mógł się powstrzymać przed uśmiechnięciem się pod nosem

· kiedy dotarł*ś do momentu kiedy twoja buzia dosłownie się nie zamyka był zarówno zdziwiony lecz i szczęśliwy że ma partnera do rozmów

· co weekend z Mammonem i może Asmo rozmawiacie o wszystkim i o niczym 24h/7 Lucifer ma naprawdę dość...

Leviathan:

· jest naprawdę wdzięczny że jesteś tak cicho, wreszcie może pograć lub pooglądać anime kimś w spokoju

· chociaż trochę mu smutno że nie ma jak z tobą porozmawiać o tym co was i interesuje

· więc kiedy zacz*ł*ś z nim rozmawiać był baaardzo szczęśliwy

"Ahhh! Nie mogę uwierzyć że otworzył*ś się do tak okropnego otaku jak ja!... Ale nie przeszkadza mi to! Wręcz przeciwnie..."

· jednak po czasie kiedy rozmawiał*ś dosłownie 24h/7 miał trochę dość

"MC, możemy oglądać to anime w spokoju?"

Satan:

· kolejna osoba która jest wdzięczna za ciszę, wreszcie może się chociaż przy tobie odprężyć i spokojnie przeczytać książkę

· chociaż kiedy się do siebie zbliżyliście ma obawy że nie chcesz z nim rozmawiać bo się do boisz

"MC, wiesz że nigdy bym cię nie skrzywdził, tak?"

· kiedyś jak zawsze zapytał cię co myślisz o książce którą co polecił nie spodziewając się żadnej odpowiedzi jednak zrobił*ś mu przyjemną niespodziankę odpowiadając mu

· od tamtego momentu zwracał wielką uwagę na jakiego typu pytania najczęściej odpowiadasz i na które najwięcej, nie chce cię do niczego zmuszać więc będzie delikatnie dawać znać że jest wdzięczny że się do niego otworzył*ś

· jednak kiedy rozmawiał*ś 24h/7 miał dwie reakcję:

· 1-kiedy jego nastrój nie jest taki zły: "MC... poczytajmy w spokoju, dobrze?"

· 2-kiedy już ma zepsuty nastrój: jesteś martw* a to czy dosłownie czy w przenośni zależy od tego jak szybko biegasz

Asmodeus:

· jedna z osób które nie obchodzi czy gadasz dużo czy mało

· lubi przy tobie gadać i głupotach bo wie że go nie skrytykujesz za to jaki jest

· jednak czasem potrzebuję od ciebie rady np.: czy ten strój mu pasuje, czy makijaż wygląda dobrze itd

· z czasem kiedy zacz*ł*ś więcej gadać był baaardzo szczęśliwy

"Awws MC~ Otwierasz się do mnie! Wreszcie nadrobimy stracony czas! Zacznijmy od koloru twoich paznokci..."

· kiedy gadał*ś 24h/7 dosłownie obie wasze buzię się nie zamykały

"Myślisz że kiedyś skończą...?"

"Dopiero zaczęli..."

Beelzebub:

· kolejna osoba którą nie obchodzi czy mówisz dużo czy mało

· dla niego wystraszy żebyś chociaż kiwn*ł/a głową i najczęściej są to proste pytania

"Chcesz coś z tej cukierni?... Okej"

· jednak kiedy zacz*ł*ś z nim więcej rozmawiać był bardzo szczęśliwy i w niewiadomy sposób od razu po tym chciał cię zabrać do twojej ulubionej cukierni/restauracji

"Czy muszę mieć powód żeby pójść coś zjeść? Po prostu jestem głodny..."

Belphegor:

· tak długo jak nie przeszkadzasz mu w jego drzemce, nie przeszkadzasz mu wogóle

· z czasem nawet sam nie wie czemu zacz*ł*ś z nim rozmawiać i ma dwie reakcję:

· 1: uciszy cię bo chce spać

· 2 mniej prawdopodobna opcja: włączy się z tobą do rozmowy

· kiedy rozmawiał*ś z nim 24h/7 dosłownie codziennie cię unikał

"MC, daj mi spać..."

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sandythereadingcafe · 1 year

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COVER REVEAL FILTHY SINNER (Five-Points Mob / Dirty Sinners MC crossover) by Serena Akeroyd Author Releasing: January 24, 2023 Cover Designer: Letitia Hasser from RBA Design Photographer: Wander Aguiar Models: Jonny James and Tiffany Robinsons When my father tries to force me to marry one of his cronies, I run away to my half-brother's home. He's the black sheep of the family, a biker, not an Irish mobster. At the Satan's Sinners' MC compound, I find more than I bargained for. Not my brother, ironically, but a man who gives a whole other meaning to 'white knight.' He's dark and mysterious, a seeker of answers and a finder of truths. Even better? He offers me an out, a shotgun wedding in Vegas. I just don't realize he has an ulterior motive. But he doesn't know I have one too... Pre-order your copy today! Amazon: https://amzn.to/3GqhTmZ Amazon Worldwide: https://mybook.to/FilthySinner Add to Goodreads: https://bit.ly/3UkVn2B Valentine PR & Literary Management

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christophe76460 · 1 year

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Un Jour, Un Verset…

JE T’INSTRUIRAI ET TE MONTRERAI LA VOIE QUE TU DOIS SUIVRE ! (Suite et fin)

« Et ce que tu as entendu de moi en présence de beaucoup de témoins, confie-le à des hommes fidèles, qui soient capables de l’enseigner aussi à d’autres. » (‭‭2 Timothée‬ ‭2:2)‬ ‭

La Bible nous donne quelques raisons pour lesquelles nous devons enseigner aussi à d’autres :

2 Ti 3:15 : pour connaître la vraie sagesse, qui conduit au salut, (2 Ti 1:14) garder et enseigner la véritable foi biblique (1 Ti 4:6,11)

Pour montrer aux chrétiens qu’il est absolument nécessaire de « combattre pour la foi » (Jude 1:3) et pour leur donner les moyens de se défendre contre toutes fausses doctrines (Ga 1:9 ; Actes 20:31 ; Tite 1:9).

Pour aider les chrétiens à développer leur caractère en leur dispensant un enseignement « selon la piété » (1 Ti 6:3-6 ; Jos 1:8 ; Ps 1:2-3 ; 119:97-100 ; 2 Ti 3:16)

Pour équiper les chrétiens afin qu’ils sachent fortifier d’autres croyants et les conduire à maturité de sorte qu’ensemble, ils puissent refléter l’image de Christ dans leur foyer, dans l’église locale et au sein même du corps de Christ (Éph 4:11-16)

Pour amener les chrétiens à mieux comprendre et à mieux expérimenter le royaume de Dieu sur terre et le combat qu’il livre contre la puissance de Satan (Ép 6:10-18).

(Mt 28:18-20 ; Mc 16:15-20) Pour motiver les chrétiens à se consacrer entièrement à l’évangélisation des perdus et à prêcher la bonne nouvelle à toutes les nations par la puissance du Saint-Esprit, et ce, au moyen des vérités éternelles de l’Évangile.

(Jn 17 :3,21,26 ; Ép 3:18-19) Pour approfondir leur expérience de l’amour de Jésus, leur communion personnelle et l’exercice des dons de l’Esprit (Ro 8.14) en les exhortant à suivre la direction de l’Esprit, (Actes 2:4) en les amenant à l’expérience du baptême dans l’Esprit, (Mt 6:9) et en leur enseignant à prier (Mt 6:16), à jeûner et à adorer (Jn 4:23-24).

Ma prière est que le Saint-Esprit inspire tout un chacun de nous et que lui seul soit le véritable enseignant et qu’il nous conduise dans son ministère de vérité, de justice et de puissance.

Philippiens 1:9 « Et ce que je demande dans mes prières, c’est que votre amour augmente de plus en plus en CONNAISSANCE et en pleine intelligence »

Notre amour doit se fonder sur la révélation et la connaissance biblique. Cette connaissance n’est pas simplement une connaissance intellectuelle, mais une connaissance spirituelle du cœur. Cette connaissance se réfère à la révélation exclusive de Dieu dans nos vies, et cela implique une relation personnelle avec Dieu.

Ainsi, connaître la Parole de Dieu ou connaître la volonté de Dieu implique une connaissance qui s’exprime à travers une communion, une vie et une intimité avec Dieu, ainsi qu’à travers l’obéissance à ses préceptes (1 Jn 4:8).

« … En pleine intelligence » (Phil 1:9), signifie que les chrétiens, à travers l’amour et la connaissance, arrivent à faire la différence entre ce qui est bon et ce qui est mal (Ro 12:2).

Demeurez bénis (es) dans sa paix et dans sa grâce !

Pr Antonio LUKEBADIO

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allthingsdarkanddirty · 3 years

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#janine infante bosco #l woods pr #forsaking all others #excerpt reveal #the satan's knight's mc north carolina series

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devildom-drabbles · 2 years

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Snippet - Moments with Him

In the spirit of Valentine's Day, here are some cute little moments between MC/you and each of the boys (minus Luke) using sentence starters by @myfriendthedictionary. Enjoy!! 💕

“You want your usual, right?”

Lucifer glanced up from his paperwork to lock eyes with MC after hearing their question, a hint of surprise flashing briefly over his features. “And you know what that is?”

“Of course,” they replied with a grin. “I’ve seen you have it enough times to figure it out. I’ll make it just the way you like it, too.”

He gazed at their figure in the doorway of his study. The candlelight seemed to shine on them in a way that made them appear even more radiant in his vision than they normally did. No, perhaps it was the fact that they took the time to memorize these tiny details about him, such as his favorite drink to have while he’s working, that enhanced his view of them in this moment. Falling for a human was shocking enough, but falling more in love with them every day? The eldest demon brother wasn’t sure how they managed to do this to him. Even so, it was a strange phenomena that he couldn’t ignore any longer. He may as well accept it.

“Very well,” Lucifer said, a smile tugging at his lips as he refocused on the documents on his desk. “I look forward to it.”

“This really isn’t going how I practiced it.”

It was meant to be said in his head, but Mammon ended up muttering the words aloud in front of MC. He was trying to properly convey his feelings for them without deflecting or stumbling over himself, but the exact opposite was happening. How many times had this happened now? Why couldn’t he just say what he really thought? Despite how much he motivated himself and the time he spent making sure he’d do it right, he always got tongue-tied the moment MC was in front of him.

“Practiced?” MC repeated curiously, causing Mammon’s face to flush a darker shade of red.

“F-Forget ya heard that!” he demanded.

“But--”

“Seriously, don’t get the wrong idea! It’s not like I needed to practice tellin’ ya how much I like ya or anything! I can tell ya how amazin’, intelligent, attractive, funny, and important ya are to me just fine without going over it for hours in front of a mirror, got it?!”

MC bit back the giddy grin that threatened to form on their face in favor of taking Mammon’s hands in theirs. “You sure can. Thank you, Mammon.”

“Would you maybe want to... I don’t know... do this again, sometime?”

Leviathan’s question came out hesitantly, his fingers fidgeting with the plastic bag in his hand. He never imagined that MC would actually agree to go to an anime convention with him, and yet they had. The two of them spent the whole day there, and Levi had a blast getting to experience something he loved with the one he loved. It was a wonderful combination of his favorite things! However, did MC enjoy it as much as he did? He wasn’t sure, already overthinking everything they had said and done during the convention.

“I’d love to,” MC responded without missing a beat.

“R-Really?” Levi asked, worried he may have misheard somehow. “You didn’t hate it?”

They shook their head. “Some of the stuff there was pretty cool. Plus, I liked seeing you look so happy and comfortable in your element. Make sure to let me know when the next one is, okay?”

Tears pricked at the corners of Levi’s eyes, overwhelmed with joy by MC’s answer. “I-I will! And, um, if there’s any place you really want to go to, let me know! Even if we’re surrounded by normies and extroverts, I’ll still go! B-Because I… I want to see you happy, too!”

“They say not to touch the artwork, but I have to ask... can I hold your hand?”

Satan’s grin widened as he observed MC’s reaction to his sudden flirty remark. He had invited them on a date to an art museum since both of them were curious about how the creative works in the Devildom and human world differed from each other. With the way it was going, it seemed more like an educational field trip than a date, prompting Satan to change his approach to the day’s activity. He was pleased with himself for having caught the human off-guard when he leaned in front of their line of sight to softly ask for their hand.

“Wh-Where did that come from?” MC inquired, playful nudging him away in an attempt to hide their blush.

Satan laughed lightly at their embarrassment. “What do you mean? We are on a date, aren’t we? Isn’t it natural that I’d want to hold my lovely partner’s hand? Besides, you’ve been looking at this piece for so long, I was beginning to wonder if you forgot I was here.”

Now it was MC’s turn to laugh, the familiar sound bringing a gentle warmth to the demon’s chest. Once they placed their hand in his, the two never separated for the remainder of the date.

“You always look beautiful to me.”

Asmodeus delicately lifted MC’s chin up so they could see that his expression matched the sincerity of his words. The two of them had gone out shopping for new clothes, and Asmo had suggested a variety of things for MC to try on in the dressing room. With each outfit they came out to present, Asmo gushed over them, showering them with adoration. However, when MC viewed their appearance in the mirror, nothing seemed to look right on them, and they ended up expressing this concern to Asmo when he noticed they weren’t acting like their usual self. They stared at their feet as they spoke, unable to face him from how they felt about themself in that moment. They weren’t expecting his remark or the way he brought their gaze up to rest on him.

“Even now, there’s a certain beauty in the sadness you’re showing,” Asmo continued, his hand moving to cradle their jaw while his thumb tenderly stroked their cheek. “No matter how you’re dressed or how you’re feeling, I think you’re absolutely gorgeous, MC. And I’ll always see you that way.”

MC reached their hand up to place it over the hand he kept on their face. “Thank you, Asmo.”

“No need to thank me. I’m just telling you the truth. I’ll remind you as much as you need me to until you believe it, too--and even long afterwards, okay?”

“What do you mean you burnt the popcorn?”

Beelzebub rubbed the back of his hand in guilt when MC discovered the blackened kernels that were supposed to be part of their movie night snacks. He hadn’t meant for it to happen. MC had tasked him with watching over the popcorn heating on the HoL kitchen’s flaming stove top while they were putting the finishing touches on the sweet treats they had made. Beel’s focus had drifted from the popping kernels to MC’s figure, working diligently on the other side of the kitchen. Not even the wafting smells from the food around him could peel his eyes away from the human. As a result, he hadn’t noticed the popcorn burning until it was too late.

“I’m sorry,” he apologized with an expression rivaling that of a kicked puppy. “I just wanted to see what you were adding to the treats, but I ended up staring at you instead. I like how you look when you’re focused on something, and then I started thinking about how great those treats are going to taste because you’re the one working so hard on them. Everything you make always ends up tasting better than anything I eat at a restaurant or bakery. ...Then, before I knew it, the popcorn had been on the stove for too long. I’m really sorry for burning it, MC.”

It was difficult for MC to stay mad at Beel for an honest--and cute--mistake. “It’s all right, Beel. We’ll just pop another batch. I’ll even stay with you to watch over it this time.”

That was all it took for Beel’s wide grin to return. Still, after disposing of the burnt popcorn into his mouth, he couldn’t keep his loving gaze off the human beside him as the new batch of kernels popped on the stove.

“Nope! Not moving. Too comfy!”

That’s what I should be saying, Belphegor thought bitterly to himself after MC vocally refused to remove themself from his chest. The two of them had been studying for a while in MC’s room when Belphegor suggested they take a nap break. No amount of pouting or whining could pull MC away from their notes, so he reluctantly plopped himself on their bed, all alone. Well, that is, until he tricked them to come over because of a “hilarious picture Beel sent.” Once they were near, he pulled them down onto the bed with him and claimed that they had to take a break now with him since they were already there. As revenge for duping them, MC managed to situate themself to lay on his chest, which was one of his lesser preferred napping positions. Belphie wanted to be more upset, but he was actually kind of impressed they got the better of him. Still, that didn’t prevent him from complaining for a bit until he was too tired to do so anymore.

“Fine, I guess you can stay there then,” he conceded.

MC giggled triumphantly while snuggling closer to him. “Good! It’s rare that I get to rest on your chest like this. It’s nice.” They sighed in contentment as their eyes drooped shut.

Belphie wrapped an arm around them before following suit. When he thought about it, it really didn’t matter how his body was positioned when he slept with MC. He was satisfied just having them by his side. If it meant that the human he cared deeply for would stay with him and enjoy his company more, then he supposed he could let them lay on his chest more often.

“Oh, hello again!”

Diavolo greeted MC once more with a bright smile that stretched from ear to ear after bumping into them for the umpteenth time that day at RAD. What might have seemed like strange coincidences to MC were entirely intentional on the prince’s part. He had been wanting to see them more, but his duties typically kept him busy and farther away from the human whenever he wasn’t at RAD. So, he decided to find them every chance he got between classes that day in order to spend some time with them. As nice as these short interactions were, there was one last part to his plan that he was looking forward to the most, and since the school day had just ended, it was finally time to carry it out.

“Are you headed anywhere before returning home, MC?” Diavolo inquired.

“No,” they answered with a slight shake of their head. “Why do you ask?”

“Well, they have a new live show at the aquarium featuring Black Dolphins and Devilkiller Sharks. It’s said to be an exciting experience you’ll never forget! I’ve been wanting to see it since it was first announced, so I was wondering if you’d like to join me.”

“Sure, sounds like fun!”

Diavolo beamed at their enthusiastic response. “Excellent! I’m so glad I’ll get to enjoy it with you. Ah, one other thing. It may run a bit late, so allow me to treat you to dinner as well afterward. …Perhaps we can call this a date, then?”

“Yeah, I somehow don’t think this was how the recipe was supposed to turn out...”

MC’s comment brought Barbatos’s attention to the deflated cake that they had recently taken out of the oven. MC wanted to recreate one of the cakes they saw at Madam Scream’s, and when they had asked Barbatos if he knew the recipe for it, he had instead voluntarily offered his assistance in making the dessert. Lately, he had been making more of a conscious effort to engage in activities with them outside of his usual responsibilities, and since it wasn’t often they got to be alone with the ever-busy royal butler, they readily accepted his help. Although, with the way the cake looked right then, they wondered if their baking skills with Devildom desserts were beyond even Barbatos’s help...

“Actually, this is how it’s supposed to look after being baked,” Barbatos explained reassuringly. “There’s one more ingredient we need to add while it’s still hot in order for it to take its proper shape. I prepared it before you arrived.”

He brought over a heart-shaped chocolate and dropped it within the opening the unique baking pan created in the middle of the cake. The candy quickly began to melt within the cake, causing it to rise until the chocolate completely filled the inside of it and oozed slightly out of the top.

“Whoa, how’d you do that?” MC questioned him, amazed by the magical sight.

“The recipe calls for a special kind of chocolate that can only be made by someone who has overflowing feelings for another.” Barbatos turned his head to make eye contact with them, a tender smile gracing his features. “So, you could say I simply filled our cake with love.”

“There’s nothing that could keep me from coming back to you. Nothing.”

MC stared back at Simeon in awe after he finished reading aloud the draft of the latest chapter in his manuscript. The angel author had invited them over to his room at Purgatory Hall to receive their input on a new story he’d been working on. He had been mulling over a pivotal scene between the two main characters for so long that every rewrite he did seemed worse than the previous version. MC noticed how absent-minded he was during one class at RAD, so when they had asked if something was wrong, he decided to seek their outside perspective on his writing. He must’ve done something right in the draft he read to them, considering they even started clapping once they recovered from their initial astonished reaction.

“That was amazing!” MC praised. “I felt like I was right there in the scene!”

“You did?” Simeon questioned them, a feeling of shock overtaking his bashfulness from their feedback. “How so, if you don’t mind telling me?”

“Your descriptions were so detailed I could picture exactly what the area looked like. And I could feel the tension in the air and the physical and emotional pain the characters were going through... You know, I actually lost myself for a bit. Like, I thought I was the love interest for a while there and you were the protagonist. …Is that weird?”

Simeon gazed back at them with a warmth that resonated in their chest. “Not at all. I’d say you understood the characters quite well.”

“Remind me why I love you, again?”

That was the first thing MC said when they saw the state Solomon was in after he had asked them to come over to Purgatory Hall and help him with a “small problem” he was having. He had been experimenting with Hell Jasmines to see if he could alter the effects its aroma had on demons, which resulted in him creating a scent that drove every cat within a 10 mile radius into the building. Simeon and Luke were out running errands, so he knew he needed to get this mess solved before they returned (if they even could among the sea of cats). And who better to call on for aid than his beloved fellow human?

“Ah…” Solomon trailed off while a cat leapt onto his shoulder to nuzzle the side of his head. “Because I’m a witty sorcerer who teaches you magic, cooks for you, and would do anything you ask? And...I love and appreciate you above all else?”

“That was almost correct,” MC noted, stepping around the swarming felines to reach where he was trapped by a group of them.

“Almost? What did I miss?”

“We can worry about that later. For now, I’ll keep the cats off you so that you can stop whatever is causing this.”

“Thanks, MC. I promise I’ll make it up to you.”

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mammonswhore · 3 years

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request: by @albedos-jacket

a/n: thank you for your request,I hope you have a wonderful day too <3

prompt: MC turns into a Sheep for the Paws & Claws event (first edition). Brothers react!

Brothers React to MC Turning into a Sheep for the Paws Event.

✒Lucifer

Laughing his ass off in private. He can't resist it,the human who more than once decided to test their luck with him was now a cute sheep.

He is a wolf so he takes the chance to flirt in a not very subtle way.

"I could eat you right now,MC."

It's on you to keep on flirting and maybe have Lucifer in a good mood for a couple of hours.

During the event he is not allowing any of the foods to include any type of lamb because he just can't bring himself to eat it.

If for some reason someone makes lamb and MC makes a joke about it,my man will loose it.

"Wait so this is what happened to the last exchange student? When is my turn to get eaten?"

"MC shut up now."

He is taking his chance and taking pictures of you,he just can't see you dressing up so cute and not wanting to keep a memory. Don't be mad he just loves you so much.

✒Mammon

He is going to try to get your wool to sell it. Probably the one who is the most invested on admiring the way you look and trying to make jokes about that to hide his embarrassment.

So happy that he can also refer to them as "his sheep" now.

"That's my sheep and mine only."

He is tiger and he is aware his instincts might tell him to hurt them so he is self aware of his strength and the danger he possess.

If you are feeling bold and confident enough that he won't do anything to you, you can make a move on him but beware of the consequences. Mammon in his usual self will probably blush and get full tsundere but he is a tiger now so be careful because it might get steamy.

Still he's very respectful (and keeps his instinct away as much as he can for your sake and his).

✒Levi

Look,MC is the cutest!

He is the one to point out that you are a sheep and offers to help you go away from the obvious predators around you (even tho he knows full well they will not hurt you).

Asks you a lot of questions to be sure you are feeling alright and that you are not facing any side effects or anything.

He makes sure to tell his brothers,Beel specially,that they cannot eat any type of lamb in front of you even if you don't mind it.

*worried Leviathan noises*

If you are okay with it,he is making you clothes that match your horns and little bell.

"MC,can we make a cosplay? you just need to sit there and l-look pretty I mean it's n-not l-like if you didn't look pr-pretty already!"

He is blushing every time you say something to him about his appearance,for sure.

Still makes it clear that he is 100% committed to keep you away from his brothers for """safety reasons"""

✒Satan

He is thrilled and is stunned by your majestic looks.

"Look at you,MC. So stunning yet so dumb to make the same mistake as we did."

He is joking (a little) and doesn't really think that you are dumb. He thinks that your dumb attitudes are because you spend a lot of your first time here with Mammon even if it's just your personality to be dumb sometimes.

He is taking you away for research purposes not because he wants to spend time with you,not at all.

He is a bashful mess,he is losing his facade every time your bell rings and he wants to hug you and caress your little horns as much as he can.

This little time you are a sheep he is a full time simp. As much as he would like to deny it,he is very much aware of his simping attitude and doesn't give a shit.

✒Asmo

He is a fluffy animal too and he wants to share the thrill with you.

He is buying costumes from Akuzon for you two.

As worried as he is about the whole situation,he is soothing himself and you with little details. Maybe a makeover or brushing your hair are the things that soothe him the most.

Not the type to make jokes about how you look because he knows it can feel a little odd to be out of your usual form when you don't have multiple forms like demons do.

He is trying his best to keep you two comfortable and gives you cute nicknames, "my beautiful sheep" "my dearest lamb" and "cute lamb" are his personal favorites.

Asmodeus feels at ease when he is with you so in this difficult times when he can just rest on your shoulder and be as calm as ever.

✒Beel

He is worried as fuck. He has never been the tyoe to overthink but now he was a nervous wreck at the sole fact of eating you on accident.

He knows he is not supposed to be able to eat you because a demon cannot hurt their master but he is not 100% sure if that still applies to this situation.

After some reassurance and a little bit of investigation he finds out that that still applies even when he is kind of a bear.

Prepare yourself for the best piggyback rides ever. Beel has more stamina now due to him being a bear and he needs to get it out one way or another and if workout is not leaving him as tired as it usually does,he knows he can go to you and that you will help him.

Beelzebub is 100% not eating lamb for a while now. Every other type of meat is okay but not lamb,at all.

If you make jokes about eating lamb in the future,he might as well not eat it consciously because he will remember the whole thing and feel guilty.

✒Belphie

Yes,he is living his best life now.

"Hey MC,would you mind to sleep with me? Because you know you are fluffy and warm,we could have a good nap now."

You two are making pillow forts and pretend that the brothers want to eat you and he has to protect you inside of the pillow fort.

Probably the brother who is less worried about you being a sheep,it doesn't even matter to him. He loves you anyways so he loves every single variation you might have.

He is a fox but he is not letting himself even think about the possibility of eating you or even hurt you,he is still lazy and he is still very ashamed of his past actions towards you.

He might be a little self conscious when you two are curling up inside the pillow fort and starts rambling to himself but then he remembers that you are not afraid,that you could just walk away to one of his other brothers who would not hurt you being in their animal forms but you didn't.

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obeythedemons · 3 years

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Hello! Love your work btw, Can you do headcanons for the brothers (and newdatables if you're okay with that) with an MC who is a famous Idol in the human world and they didn't know until MC was asked to perform for the Devildom by Lord Diavolo or smth like that. I've been really into Idol! Mc but soo little content lmao, Thank you! Have a nice day! 🧡

Obey Me! Masterlist

Lucifer

Is annoyed that there's another even Lord Diavolo wants to have pulled off at the last minute

Eats his word when he sees MC performing

He read your file, but how did he miss this?!

Will tap his fingers on his arm as he watches you perform

Somehow gets a bouquet of roses last minute to give to them after their performance

Wondering how to make their music into a cursed record for his music collection

Will ask them to sing for him when he's had a particularly stressful day

Will talk to them more about different types of music

Mammon

Hellooooo?!?!?!!?

Please thank him as he is now their manager

Has so much merch to sell to the lesser demons

Of course, he'll be taking his own cut from the merchandise

He can't stop thinking about how much money he's going to be making

Might try to climb on stage to dance with MC

Planning an after party for the concert and him and MC are VIPs

Leviathan

N-No way is MC actually an idol in one of his favorite groups!!!

How did he not know this?! Sure, MC looks different with the outfit and stage make up and they use a stage name, but still

How can he call himself a fan of theirs?!

Stammers as he tells them how much he liked their show

Asks for their autograph on a lot of their merchandise

Is always trying to get limited time merchandise from them

Wants to do karaoke with them, but is nervous he isn't worthy of singing in their presence

Satan

Not too surprised

MC has the right voice for singing

Will ask Lucifer why he didn't know about such an important part of MC's life

If MC has any promotional pictures of wearing a cat outfit, Satan will buy all of them

Knows all of the ins with different people to perform and offers MC to use his connections for them

Asmodeus

Is in love

Will want to collaborate with MC and sing duets together

Is already daydreaming about different outfits they could wear together when performing both in public and in private

At the very front dancing while dragging his brothers with him

Posts a million of selfies of him at the concert with MC in the background

Will gush over MC saying how much he enjoyed their performance

Buys MC's colored glowstick with Levi

Beelzebub

Very supportive of MC's career, after all they support him at his games

Will go to all of MC's concerts - they have popcorn there, right?

Will hum along happily during the concert

Listens to MC's music when he's working out

Asks MC if they'll release special food items that are themed after him

Belphegor

This music is keeping him awake and it's not the worse thing ever

Will be on Beel's shoulders as he lazily waves his DDD back and forth

Sets his favorite song of MC's as his ring tone

Posts a picture on Devilgram of him cuddling with MC while they nap teasing MC's fans that only he has this privalage

It's a PR nightmare for MC and their team

He's not even a little sorry

Lord Diavolo

Well of course he knew

Thinks that all humans are an idol because of MC, well except Solomon, but he doesn't count

Wears t-shirts of MC at the concert and has their glowstick

Forces Lucifer to dance with him

Whole-heartedly thanks MC for performing for all of Devildom and hopes that they'll do it again

Barbatos

Tries to keep Diavolo reined in

Has to act as security detail, but he's not sure if he's protecting MC from any of the lesser demons or from the brothers

It's a bit exhausting

Will be a huge fan if MC is in a group similar to BABYMETAL

Will also discretely ask for MC's autograph

Accompanies Beel to a cafe that releases drinks related to MC

Simeon

Is just excited to be there with everyone, but now more excited to hear MC perform

Thinks they have the voice of an angel

Wonders if he should add this to Henry's story

Writes a great review of MC's performance online under his pen name and gets MC a whole new group of fans

Helps MC with any PR issues (thanks Belphie)

Luke

Doesn't understand the glow sticks at first, but gets one anyways

Sees how everyone waves them in time with the music and tries his best to follow around

Barbatos has to help him try and match the beat

After a while he gets it and he's laughing with joy

Asks if MC could perform in the Celestial Realm

Solomon

Is very impressed

Wants to be involved with MC's performances and adds magic to make MC stand out

Random bits of glitter here, some fire there, bubbles now? Whatever best matches with MC's songs

Records MC's performance on his DDD so he can watch them long into the future

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belphies-cuhm-sluht · 3 years

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Heeeyyyyy!!! I'm glad I caught requests open! Can I get the demon brothers reacting to an MC that has a puppy love crush on one of the professors at RAD??? Like MC is constantly talking about how much they enjoy that professors class and how great they are at teaching and in their general personality... but they catch MC with literal heart eyes after MC greets their professor in the hallway? Please and thank you! 🙏

Brothers When MC Has A Crush On One Of Their Professors At RAD

Lucifer

This is the third day in a row that you’ve come home from RAD talking about your spells professor. He wasn’t sure what was so special about this teacher, they were typical in every way, but his pride wouldn’t let him say anything about it to you. The crush would surely pass, and then you’d go back to paying attention to him just how he liked it.

He started walking with you down the halls, trying to keep you distracted so you wouldn’t notice the professor if they walked by, but he couldn’t do much about it when you were headed straight for their class. You saw them in the hallway, standing right outside of the classroom, and your eyes seemed to light up as you practically ran over to them. He cleared his throat, keeping his head high as he walked over quickly, grabbing your hand and pulling you away.

“I’m sorry, Y/N isn’t feeling very well today. They won’t be able to make it to your class today.”

Mammon

You talked about your professor so much, he started to expect it whenever you came home from RAD. It’s not that he particularly enjoyed hearing about it, but he likes spending time with you, so he put himself through it just to keep you around.

The professor wasn’t even that cool, they didn’t have a sense of humor, they were just a basic demon. There was nothing special about them, but for some reason you had such a big crush on them that you couldn’t seem to keep yourself from talking about them, even when the two of you were walking through the halls together. He watched the little smile spread across your face as you waved all cute at the teacher, your eyes glowing with adoration. That’s all he could handle.

“Oi! Why don’t ya look at me that way?! Ain’t I special too?”

Leviathan

He was used to it. Everyone that he even remotely liked ended up liking someone else, but it hurt a little more when you ended up having a crush on the professor. You talked so much about them, and he didn’t want to tell you to stop because he still likes hearing your voice even if you weren’t talking about him.

Walking through the halls with you wasn’t as easy for him to handle. It was only natural for him to get jealous, it’s who he is. He was lucky enough to not have to see the way you acted around the professor yet, he wouldn’t be able to handle it, but today seemed to be the day he’d have to witness it. Your smile was sweeter than ever, and it seemed like your voice even raised an octave, your eyes looked like the heart eyes emoji and he couldn’t stop himself from acting out on his avatar.

“Fine! If you think the professor is so cool, you can just go hang out with them after classes. Have fun.”

Satan

Whenever you came to him to talk about the professor he was usually able to drown it out. He didn’t like hearing about it, he didn’t like hearing about how amazing this professor was when he knew damn well he could teach you way better. He didn’t tell you that though, he knew it would probably just upset you if he insulted the professor, so he pretended to listen.

He walked beside you in the halls, talking about the new book that he was reading. He thought it was really interesting, and he thought that you’d be interested in hearing about it as well. He couldn’t hold back the anger and irritation that boiled over when you stopped in the middle of the hallway to greet your professor though, right in the middle of him talking. You might as well have been wearing glasses that said “I love you” across them.

“You can just stay after and study with them. Don’t bother coming to my room.”

Asmodeus

Of course you’d have a crush on your professor, he’d be lying if he said he didn’t have a slight crush on most of his professors as well… but that doesn’t change the fact that it doesn’t seem fair. How could you possibly have a crush on your professor when he was right there in front of you?! He was clearly the better choice, and he was more beautiful than anyone else in the Devildom.

He didn’t let it bother him though, not as much as it would bother his brothers at least. He’d let it slide, and in no time at all you’d be running back into his very smooth, very warm arms. Except it didn’t seem like that would happen any time soon. The way you looked at your professor when you greeted them, it almost broke his heart and he couldn’t hide the pout that pulled at his bottom lip.

“You never look at me that way, Y/N… Do you really think they’re better than me?”

Beelzebub

He’s not one to show his emotions very much, but deep down it does kind of upset him that some random professor seems to have caught your eye before he was able to. It makes you happy though, so he doesn’t let on that he’s upset about it. He’ll just keep listening to you talk about the professor because he’d rather see you happy than to make you upset and tell you to stop.

Seeing the way you act around the professor though, your giddy expression, the way you practically swoon when you see him. It’s like you try to speed up your walking just to catch him so you can say hello. It breaks his heart a little, knowing that you’ll never act like that when it comes to him, but he lets you go, waiting until you’re done to finally say anything.

“Do you really like them? It’s okay if you do… I was just wondering…”

Belphegor

He tries to act like he doesn’t care, but he’s not as good at it as Lucifer is. His annoyance is clearly visible, but if you ask him about it, he’ll say it’s just because he’s tired. He’ll constantly use it as a reason to end the conversation as soon as you bring up the professor too, he just hates hearing about how great they are, or how great you think they are.

He rarely ever goes to class anyway, he’d much rather sleep and deal with the repercussions of skipping when he wakes up, but the one day he actually goes to RAD is the day he gets to see how much you actually adore the professor. He couldn’t hold back the sound of disgust that comes out of his mouth when he sees you walk over to them, your eyes wide and full of love when you greet them. He waits until the both of you are in the class before saying anything, but he makes sure that you can hear how pissed he is when he speaks.

“Maybe you can ask the professor to take naps with you since you like them so much. I don’t even care.”

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jessamine-rose · 3 years

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♡ Let’s Make a Mug Together ♡

The wholesome, romantic activity of making a mug together…..but with the whole cast bc what is Obey Me! if not chaos and everyone fighting over Mc?? Fufufu~ I’m not very confident in writing for Obey Me! but I wanted to flesh out this idea I’ve had for our beloved demon brothers and side characters!! I hope I gave them justice ☆〜（ゝ。∂）

Spoiler warnings:: Main Story lore up to Season 3 in Belphegor, Simeon, Luke, and Solomon’s parts

♡ Lucifer’s mug is simple but elegant. He goes for a classic, practical shape painted in shades of black and grey, with either deep blue or brilliant red accents for a pop of color. If you compliment his mug, he will respond with his classic smirk and a hand over his chest. “It’s just a mug. It doesn’t have to be overly complex or garish.” *eyes his brothers*

♡ Unfortunately, the calming nature of the pottery workshop is disrupted by his brothers’ constant arguments. Which results in Lucifer threatening to reshape them like clay before a clay war or a paint fight breaks out. Whenever that happens, Satan and Belphie will sneakily attempt to hex his mug ψ( ` ∇ ´ )ψ

♡ Right off the bat, Mammon proclaims that his mug will clearly be the best!! The first time he touches the pottery wheel is…...an epic fail, as quoted by Levi. Once his mug has the right shape, Mammon will go for a striking design in black, yellow, and gold. The entire process would have taken less time if he hadn’t been competing with his brothers -.-

♡ He will insist on sitting beside you at the painting table. Halfway, you will glance at his mug and see…….isn’t that detail similar to your own design?? “Oi, what are ya lookin’ at?? Huh?? I-It’s not like the Great Mammon wants our mugs to match or anythin’!! And don’t you dare let my brothers try to match with you, got it??” (● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾

♡ Even in a pottery workshop, Leviathan’s otaku speech is activated. “Waaaaaa this reminds me of that anime Let’s Make a Cauldron Too about pottery from the human world!! The protagonists were a mix of professionals and novices but they were all able to make such great designs!! Aaahh and one of them was good at making fun, moe sculptures--I wonder if I can copy her technique?? The--” “We get it, Levi!!”

♡ Don’t underestimate Levi’s art skills!! He makes good work of the assorted paints and brushes to illustrate a flattering likeness of Ruri-chan and Azuki-tan!! Later on, he shyly offers you a drink from his mug…….and would you look at that?? He sculpted some mini goldfish inside so it looks like an army of Henry’s is swimming in your tea!! (╯✧▽✧)╯彡✿

♡ Satan chooses cat designs!! His mug very much resembles a cat, with two sculpted cat-ear triangles on the rim and a tail for the handle. Or even better, what about a bunch of mini cats climbing the rim, handle, and surface of his mug??!! Satan will paint them with a variety of patterns and faces. It is a catty design which he adores and which won’t be compared to any of Lucifer’s ideas--

♡ He may offer to paint a small addition to your mug. Just a minor detail which no one will notice…...after your mug is glazed and washed, he insists on making dark coffee to maintain the surprise. When you finish your drink, you will find a secret message cleverly painted on the bottom interior of your mug. "I hope your day is full of joy. ฅ/ᐠ. ̫ .ᐟ\ฅ"

♡ Asmodeus’s mug needs to be gorgeous and creative to complement his beauty!! He incorporates some of his nail art techniques to paint a glamorous, one-of-a-kind mug worthy of his lips. As a finishing touch, he presses his lips against the glazed mug to leave behind a pink kiss mark. Would you like one, too~ “We don’t want any of your gross kisses, Asmo!!” “Aww, are you sure?? <3”

♡ He uses his mug for Devilgram selfies!! Soon enough, his account will be filled with pictures of aesthetic drinks within the fabulous mug…...but the focus will always be on Asmodeus as he holds the mug with a bright smile, of course!! Doesn’t he make the prettiest beverage model?? („─‿─„) ♡

♡ Beelzebub’s mug is amazingly oversized. It might as well be mistaken for a bowl or a pitcher, considering how gigantic it is. “Beel, how many drinks are you trying to fit in there??!!” “It’s big enough so I can fit all of the vegetables and rice when we have curry.” “Are you saying that curry is a drink??!!”

♡ On top of that, Beel’s art skills are simply horrific. After much thinking with Belphie, he paints on his mug a simple sunrise gradient of solid warm colors.....Then he decides to draw a wholesome picture of his family (Mc included) holding hands around the bottom of the mug. The final product ends up insulting his brothers and giving them nightmares for days _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):

♡ Fully aware of his terrible (but better than Beel’s) drawing skills, Belphegor comes up with the idea for him and Beelzebub to use solid colors. He paints his mug a muted dark blue to resemble the night sky, with white dots for his favorite stars and constellations from the human world!! Their mugs match, too =w=

♡ After chatting with you and Beel, he decides to make a simple addition to his mug!! A green mountain with a little pink puffball on top. The cloud-like shape has a yellow circle for a face and little horns--is that sheep Mc?? Looking up at Beel and Belphie’s twin stars?? How adorable!! “It’s you, me, and Beel. Let’s look at the stars again later.”

♡ Diavolo is like a child exploring the limitless world of creativity. He molds a mug which is decidedly…….unique. Asymmetrical. More fit to be a museum art piece than a piece of everyday drinkware. He also has fun during the painting process--his design could either be a colorful abstract work or a collage of his favorite Devildom landscapes and places!! o(^▽^)o

♡ For the latter design, he will happily recount his memories from those special places as he paints. “Lucifer, here is the private beach we rented out 6000 years ago!! Barbatos, do you remember the Snapdragon Skull meadow where we hosted my childhood tea parties?? Mc, if you don’t mind, I would like to revisit these places with you next time.”

♡ Barbatos decides to mold a cup meant for tea. His set of teacups--plus an expertly molded teapot--are painted with sophisticated designs impressive enough to star in Diavolo’s next royal tea party!! From Japanese cups to European china with matching saucers, he is very interested in the different types of teaware!!

♡ He watches Diavolo’s mug creation and protects their cups from the demon brothers’ shenanigans. If you need help with your mug, he will politely smile and guide you through the process. Barbatos will stand over you, his hands lightly holding your wrists as you shape clay and paint designs. “Diavolo-bocchama, such childlike creativity ( ◠‿◠ ) Moving on, Mc, this is how you paint a traditional teacup.”

♡ Simeon’s mug gives off a homey, sophisticated vibe. He helps Luke during the clay-shaping process and comes up with a mug which feels comforting to hold. He paints a dazzling image of the Celestial Realm on the surface along with some original quotes in pretty, cursive lettering. At one point, Mammon almost tries to sell it on Akuzon as a personal item created by Christopher Peugeot.....

♡ His mug is always filled with coffee for recipe experiments or writer’s fuel. Oftentimes, you will visit Purgatory Hall to find Simeon expertly pouring steamed milk into his mug to finish off the newest menu item on The Angel’s Halo. “Mc, you came just in time. Would you like to try our Special Blend Coffee with Cloudy Sheep Latte Art?? Ꮚ • ⌄ •Ꮚ ”

♡ Luke is intent on making a perfect mug to pair with his sweets!! With Simeon’s encouragement, he happily sculpts a classic mug with everyone. Originally, he thought of painting assorted desserts on his mug…….then he considered the consequences of Beel’s reaction. To which he switched to a design of Celestial Realm imagery and the human world constellations he had learned from Michael!!

♡ At one point, someone *cough* Mammon *cough* points out how cute and little Luke’s mug looks in comparison to everyone else’s creations. “Aww, isn’t this mug just like the Chihuahua??” “Ehh?? That wasn’t my intention!! It’s just that all of you consume bigger portions than me!! ໒ •̀ ﻌ •́ ७ ”

♡ Solomon’s mug looks exactly like what you’d expect from a sorcerer. Being familiar with various historical models of pottery and symbolic magical tools, it isn’t a surprise for him to come up with a special mug which may have mystical properties and functions. (It reheats his drinks.) Combining his skills in art and sorcery, Solomon effortlessly creates a vintage mug decorated with magical runes and embellishments (∩^o^)⊃━☆゜.*

♡ The finished mug is a gorgeous piece of pottery…...until Solomon uses it for his beverage concoctions. Suddenly, in everyone’s eyes, the work of art has become a sinisterly deceptive vessel for logic-defying poison. “Do you want a sip, Mc?? You won’t believe how good black coffee tastes with bloodberry sauce and devil’s chili peppers.”

♡

To my darling Belphewhore friend who proofread and contributed to this work:: No, you did not see me simping for S*lomon. Thank you very much for your assistance <3

Tagging:: @sunny-xty @panicattheattic @luminari-mc @kitsune-oji @souielle @moemoemammon @dorkus-mcdingus

#obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #obey me luke #obey me solomon #obey me #obey me!#g/n reader #jessamine-writing

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Brothers and a Broken Bone

An OM! GN! MC fanfiction (OM! Brothers & Now-dateables + Luke)

2.42k words

Genre: flangst probably

Trigger Warning: blood, broken bone, violence (probably) Self depreciation? Still, read at your own discretion.

A chaotic family. A fight broke out and then... "Snap!"

They were on the way to the Demon Lord's Castle. Being like their usual selves, seven demons of varying personalities is chaotic.

"I'll definitely kill you Mammon if you're not able to get my platinum Seraphim figurine back!"

"Stop fussin' around already! It's just a figurine—"

"Just a figurine?! That's the last limited edition platinum Seraphim figurine released during the final episode of Seraphim of the End! There are only 5 of it ever produced in the whole three realms!" ...extremely chaotic.

"Shut it, you're so so damn loud."

"Loud?! Then let me rip that useless ears off you!" Whilst just a few blocks away from the castle, the purple demon suddenly transformed and spring towards his scummy brother.

"Stop it already. You're making a scene—" Before Satan could finish his sentence, the book he's holding was hit by Mammon's stray hand and flew, knocking Beelzebub's burger off his hands.

"My... Burger..." Losing concentration he lost grip of Belphegor, who is on his back.

On his fall, Belphegor squash Asmodeus to the ground, who then broke a nail.

"My book..."

"My beautiful nails..."

"Mngh... the hell..."

A burger splattered on the floor. A dented book coated with mayo and ketchup. A broken nail. An interrupted sleep.

... Extremely chaotic indeed.

Simultaneously the demon brothers transformed, ready to join the brawl.

"Stop this, you fools!" A riot is the last thing Lucifer wants a few blocks away from Diavolo's abode. Yet, his words falls on deaf ears, causing a set of horns and wings to sprout from him.

And the eldest joins the battle.

Then there's MC, a mere human. "Hey! No fighting guys!!" ...with no one who want to listen to.

"Don't hurt each other!!" Still nothing.

They move closer and took a deep breath, but this time, they're eager to use a bit of force through their pacts. "CUT IT—Aww." yet before they could, they fail miserably. Knocked by whoever the brother is, MC lost their balance.

They twist to hopefully resist their fall. Still, MC's footing failed and instead fall face first.

Snap!

As if a twig cracks, Leviathan and Mammon's attention was drawn to the unsettling sound. And as if on cue— Lucifer, Beelzebub, Satan and Belphegor's eyes followed.

A few feet away from them sits MC, blood profusely dripping off their nose.

MC rose on their feet but in a second, "Ahh..." They glanced on their lower right and lift their arm, as if nothing is bleeding.

Following the human's line of vision, blood suddenly drained from everyone's face. Well, except for the human themself.

"AHHHH!!" A shriek from Mammon and Asmodeus.

"Y/N!?" A shocked yell from Lucifer, Beelzebub and Satan.

"..." And a choked silence from Leviathan and Belphegor.

"...It broke." at the end of their arm limply dangles their forearm from the elbows. MC just looked at it as if nothing's out of place. They then glance to the stiff brothers a few feet away from them. "So, y'all cool down a bit?"

The brothers are anything but cooled down. They are so terrified they couldn't even move on their s spot.

And as if to trigger the demon brothers alot more, they swish their arm a little bit, the dangling forearm swinging like pendulum.

The first one to return to his composure is Lucifer, pulling out a handkerchief to stop the bleeding of Y/N's nose.

Satan followed, removing his blue jacket and sling their right arm around their neck. "I can't find anything hard to support your arm so please make do with this for now... damn, that fucking hardbound book's useless..." He mumbled the last phrase gritting his teeth.

"... Let's head to the Demon Lord's Castle first." Lucifer may looked he is composed outside but inside, he is a total mess. Everytime he loosens the pressure of his hand on their nose, blood will come dripping off with no sign of clotting at all. Just a bit more of ant stimuli and he will certainly be panicking like his brothers.

Noticing it, MC took the handkerchief from Lucifer and hold it in place themself.

Beel on the other hand towers over them and carry them.

"Does it hurt? Am I the one who hit you?" A crying Mammon hovers over them, hesitant of touching a single strand of his human.

"O-Of course it hurts, you idiot! We just broke MC's arms!" Leviathan is also a crying mess, standing beside Mammon.

"Not really. It is throbbing but numb." They reeled their arm once more, alerting everyone.

"DON'T DO THAT!!" They all yelled in sync.

"Hahahahahaha!! Looked at that priceless faces. Are you in a choir?"

"Hey, no fooling around! You're injuries are serious!" Asmodeus snaps.

"What if you worsen it?! You want to lose your arm, huh?!" Belphegor added.

"Why would I listen to any of you?" MC raised an eyebrow.

"Stop being childish and unreasonable. We're just thinking about you."

"Ohoh~? Did I heard it right? Childish and unreasonable? Aren't you describing yourselves awhile ago before injuring me with your bickering?" Condescending laugh. They received an insulting laugh from a mere human, yet no one utter a single word for defense.

Amidst the chaos, three forms appears opposite to their destination. "Hey guys, aren't you going to the Demon Lord's Castle too? What are you doing in the middle of the road?" As Simeon, Luke and Solomon approached the frozen brothers, MC jump off Beel's grasp and went to them.

"MC, what's with that jacket?" Luke held the hem of their shirt with a concerned look.

"It's nothing, just broke my arm. Come on, let's go to Diavolo and leave that matured and reasonable bunch." MC is smiling but the three could hear the spite in their voice.

"Wait—You WHAT?!" The eyes of the three almost bulged out of their skulls in surprise.

"Don't worry, I can't feel it. Let's go before the numbness disappears."

Through Solomon's magic, they manage to stop the bleeding and hold the arm from swinging. The four arrived at the the Demon Lord's Castle safely, leaving the brothers behind.

"MC, what happened?" As soon as he sees their state, Diavolo react fast and guide them to the nearest sofa.

"It was an accident. Is it possible to fix this?" Barbatos entered the room from a door different from what they used. He is carrying with him a first aid. Their guess is either— he left the room as he saw them or, he already predicted this will happen and came prepared. Either way, he didn't questioned them and instead act calm and efficiently as ever. Though when MC look closely, they can see an ever subtle crease between his brows.

Shortly after Barbatos appeared, the seven brothers arrived to the room, silently stayed in the corner.

"Solomon, I believe you have knowledge of healing spells, don't you?" Barbatos asked, wrapping the injured arm carefully yet fast.

"Yes, but it will take a few days to completely heal a torn ligament."

"I also have some speeding-up spells under my sleeves. I think combining it will heal MC's arm by daybreak." After Barbatos patch them up, Luke approach MC, with Simeon a step behind him.

"Are you o–okay? Does it hurt?" Teary-eyed he hold their knee, looking into their eyes.

With their uninjured hand they caress Luke's cheek, wiping the tears off his eyes. "It doesn't hurt at all. I will be alright in no time. A sweet little angel is blessing me after all."

"That's right Luke. Solomon and Barbatos are also forming a spell to return MC's arm to normal."

"Now, listen everyone." Diavolo stood in the middle of the room, calling everyone's attention. "I believe MC and the brothers have something to discuss in private. While Barbatos and Solomon are constructing a spell in the next room, I hope Simeon and Luke to come with me to give them privacy."

"I bet they are the one who caused MC's injuries! I don't want to leave MC alone with them!"

"It'll be okay Luke. They will be careful and won't do it the second time. Am I right, guys?" Simeon spoke calmly to soothe Luke but a hint of distaste still managed to reach the ears of the brothers. "Now come, let's leave them for a while." A reassuring smile from MC to Luke, and a thankful nod from Lucifer, to Diavolo and Simeon are passed before the others left the room.

"MC..." Approaching them, the brothers line up in row a meter away from them, Lucifer speaking in the middle of the line. "We would like to apologize for our... foolishness. Won't you forgive us? We're ready to do anything to earn you again."

"... I'm not really angry with you guys. Just upset and disappointed, with myself. Well, maybe I'm also sad because of you."

"MC..."

"Quarrels are normal with siblings. But it hurts to see you guys on each other's neck, ready to kill each other any moment. I mean, we're family. I should be able to stop you guys from doing something you'll definitely regret later. Yet here I am, a mere weak human who couldn't even do anything about it."

"It was like you guys calling me a family is nothing but a title. That without the pact, I am but a useless design that would crumble at a slight flick. I'm so weak and useless it's so upsetting."

"You're not weak nor useless!!" Mammon yelled.

"Yes I am. Look at this arm that snapped like a flimsy twig." MC slightly raised the arm with broken bone, which is starting to throb in pain. Pain that will definitely cause their tears anytime soon. Yet despite the pain still not surfacing completely, a greater pain within their chest caused tears to fall anyways.

"Look at me MC," Lucifer knelt in front of them, wiping the tears away from their eyes, "You, by any means, are not a weak person."

"Staying by our side after everything that happened, shows that you're a strong person." Satan strokes their head, smiling.

"That's because I really love you all. Because I want to be with you."

"We love you too, MC." Asmodeus also knelt beside Lucifer, taking their hand to his lips for a kiss.

"You're the most precious person to us, MC. We don't want you sad so please smile."

"Y–You know you're the Henry of my life! I vow I won't cause you pain. No–I'll protect you from all the sufferings in this world the best that I can!" Standing behind Lucifer, Leviathan fist-pumped.

"You're the best cuddle partner for me. Get well soon so we can take a nap without any problems." hugged MC from behind, burrying his face on the crook of their neck.

Mammon had enough. "Let go, you pricks! No touching to my human! What if you worsen their injury, huh?!" He especially tried peeling the fifth and seventh born from their intimate touch with MC.

"You're just jealous you couldn't hug them."

"Or kiss their hand." Asmodeus planted another peck onto their palm.

"N–No, of c–course not!" Mammon blushed profusedly while he held his hands over Asmodeus to stop him the third time.

"Pfft—Hahahahahahaha!" Being able to lift the pain off themself and hearing the brothers cheer them up, MC laughed with light heart, also lifting the veil of sadness and guilt from the brothers' chests.

The room was filled with smiles and laugh, fortifying the bonds of the big family they have.

"I'm sorry for interrupting everyone,"

"GWAAAHHHH!!" Leviathan and Mammon screamed in surprise as Barbatos appeared in the room with neither warning nor sound. Not only the purple and whitehead was taken aback. Everyone went stiff for a second except MC who is facing the door directly and saw Barbatos enter.

"The spell is done in the other room. If you may allow me, I would like to take MC."

On the doorway stood Solomon, holding back his laughter from the scene, engraving the comical shocked faces of everyone to the back of his mind.

"You could've knocked before entering you know..." Satan sighed.

"Forgive me for my rudeness, but I would like to bring them as soon a possible." Barbatos slightly bowed with his usual formal smile.

"... I see. Please do." Lucifer held his temple for a second before rising on his feet and giving way to the butler. If he knew, the butler definitely did it intentionally as a payback.

"If you'll excuse me." Barbatos took MC's other hand and in a snap, sling it to his nape, carrying MC in his arms like a princess.

"Oi! Let go! I'll carry them myself!" Mammon yelled at Barbatos' action. "I'm afraid I can't let you do that."

"Yeah, you might drop MC from being too flustered." Asmodeus agreed, squealing at the thrilling sight before him.

"Beel, you carry MC." Belphegor nudged his twin. "Okay, I will."

"No, I don't think that's possible." Diavolo entered the room, interrupting any more attempt of the demon brothers of taking MC. Simeon is with him, while Luke made a beeline to his baking teacher and MC.

"Now that you settled everything with MC, we will now discuss your punishment for the incident."

"...What?" Belphegor and Satan raised an eyebrow from the Crown Prince's statement.

"Yes. Punishment. I entrusted MC in your care thinking you can protect them. Instead you caused them pain. I'll be lying if I said I'm not disappointed."

Although Lucifer thought of the possibility of punishment but to hear the word disappointed from Diavolo's lips, directed at him, his loyal prospect hits him hard.

"...Yes. I understand, Diavolo."

The stunned faces of the brothers, including Lucifer pulled the last string of composure within Solomon, freeing the dam of his loud laughter. Simeon also chuckled with him.

"Okay, let's start. Barbatos, Solomon, proceed to the other room to tend MC's injuries. Simeon will also help with the discussion."

"As you wish, Young Master." "Okay." Barbatos, Solomon and Simeon replied simultaneously.

"Will do. How about you, Luke?"

"I'll go with MC."

"W–Wait! Can't we just settle this without any punishment? MC did say they're fine already. Right, MC?" Mammon held Barbatos halfway to the exit.

"As much as I want that, I can't really oppose Diavolo's decision. And you did dig what you sow, so... Condolence, I guess?"

"You heard her." Diavolo added.

"B–But, BUT—"

"MAMMOOOON..."

"EEK—!"

And thus, the trial begins.

I dunno why I wrote this seriously 😂🤣 I just thought I want to write a comedy fanfic with all the characters but I just noticed my plot is a bit dark to make this a comedy at all. So I made it a fluffy angst instead sksksksk 😆😆✌️

Also posting A Smear of Blood soon after.

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