#satan x reader
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Pairing: Mammon x f!reader, featuring Belphie, Lucifer, Asmo and Beel
Warnings: mentions of violence and death, hints of child abuse (warnings may change for future parts)
Diavolo wasn’t too pleased to hear of the news and Lucifer definitely noticed how he tried to hide his disappointment. But in the end, the only penalty that had fallen onto Mammon was ensure her safety until she returns to her natural form. In a way, Lucifer was relieved. But some part of him was nagging his brain.
He had asked, but there were no results. It was old magic and there wasn’t a known way to undo the magic on MC, given that the book was too worn away to provide a remedy. It had already been a few days and MC spent her time with the other brothers while Lucifer slaved away in his study to find a way to fix this mess. He sighs and sits back in his chair, relaxing the tension in his back and neck.
It’ll wear off eventually, he tells himself.
“Finish this now and I’ll have more time to fix MC later.” He mutters to himself. Regaining his focus on finishing the paperwork in front of him, he picks up his pen again and begins scribbling but barely fills in half a sheet before he hears his door click open.
“I was hoping for no interruptions given that you are all spending time with MC tonight.” He says without looking up. A few moments pass before Lucifer drops his fountain pen into the ink pot and glances up at the door only to find the face he least expected.
“Belphie…” Trying to not let the shock show on his face, Lucifer relaxes his features as a motion to usher his brother into the room. It’s been a long time since his youngest brother had entered his study. Centuries. Lucifer can’t even remember the last time Belphie had even sought after him. “Is something the matter?” He clears his throat.
Belphie mumbles in response and walks over to the chaise lounge. Letting out a sleepy sigh, he drops onto the settee. “I’ve been seeing MC’s dreams.”
Lucifer stares at him expecting him to elaborate and Belphie opens his eyes only to shy away from his older brother’s gaze. Centuries of hating the eldest made it awkward to finally confide in him again. “You know… that I can see into dreams, right? Well, since MC turned into a kid, I’ve been seeing them all the time.”
“I see.” Lucifer begins filling in his papers again, as an attempt to ease the sticky atmosphere in the room.
“I saw it once when MC first arrived in the Devildom, but now I literally can’t get any good sleep.” Belphie complains. “Even then when we were watching a movie, she fell asleep and now my nap is ruined.”
“I suppose that is due to the fact that MC is a child now. I assume that her mental block is a lot weaker so it’s easy for you to see into her dreams.”
“Yeah… I thought so too. But, you know, it’s some really dark stuff.”
“What exactly did you see?” Lucifer’s eyes meets his brother laying on the couch, combing lighter strands away from his eyes.
It is a few moments before Belphegor answers, almost like he was coining the best way to say it. “Well, one of her favourite dreams is of a woman getting stabbed… I think it must be her mother, maybe.” Small lines appear on Lucifer’s forehead as he frowns. “She’s had that one a few times. But the others are mainly filled with a lot of shouting, some of her being beaten.” He sighs. “They’re all similar, too, and super vivid. The same people, same place…”
“So, you think you are seeing her memories rather than dreams?”
“I guess so.” He sighs. “I didn’t at first since kids can have a pretty wild imagination. But if they are memories…” Belphie couldn’t even finish his sentence. And Lucifer understood fully.
Dragging his chair back, Lucifer picks up his empty cup of coffee and make his way to the kitchen. The thought of yesterday’s conversation had clouded his mind while he was reading through some old books and now, he was on his way to find the young girl who was probably spending time with the others, again. A week had passed already since MC was turned to a child and he had barely had any alone time with her. Lucifer wouldn’t admit it, but he did miss the sweet smile she gave him every morning when she greeted him and his brothers. Just thinking of it made the corners of his own lips twitch upwards.
He soon finds a pouting MC in the dining room, sat atop the dining table with her small legs swinging over the side. Beelzebub sits in front of her with an overflowing mountain of cakes and sweets on the plate, from which both him and MC had been picking from.
“Hey, Lucifer!” Asmo sits at the table too holding up little pastel dresses for MC. “Look at these dresses we got for MC! They’re so cute!” He picks up a yellow pinafore with matching yellow boots. “What about this one, hmm? You can wear this one tomorrow?” Asmo giggles.
“Tch, can’t you see that she isn’t enjoying this?” Lucifer sighs and all three of them look to MC sat on the table. Her eyes had already teared up and her lips quivering.
“My tummy hurts.” She whines quietly and she clutches her stomach.
“Beel, I told you not to let her eat too many sweets.” He walks to her and rest his palms on her sides after setting down his cup.
“Where’s Mammon-sama?” Fat tears begin slipping down her cheeks.
“He’s probably still at the library with Satan.” Asmo informs them, he, too, now pouting at the little girls discomfort, almost as if he knew exactly how it felt to miss the person you need the most.
“I want Mammon-sama!” She cries louder in between big gasps for air.
The three of them watch her wailing, unsure of what to do to make her stop since Mammon wasn’t around. However, Lucifer is the first to try as he picks her up and cradles her.
“Why don’t you come with me until Mammon comes back?” MC nuzzles her face into his chest, still weeping. Surely she wasn’t going to answer him in that state. Lucifer sighs and begins to carry her back to his office.
“Get a hold of Mammon. Tell him to come home as soon as possible.” He orders over his shoulders and makes his way through that halls back to his study.
He had left for another cup of coffee and returned with a crying child. But now, at least, MC’s weeping had turned into quiet blubbering. It’s amazing how affection can quickly change the mood of a child. However mild the affection Lucifer gave her was.
Closing the door behind him, he looks down at MC in his arms as he moves to sit at his desk again with her in his lap, her back touching against his chest. He passes her a tissue and she messily wipes her wet face.
They sit for a while until only tiny sniffles fill the room and Lucifer rests one arm around her waist with his palm spread over her abdomen, and the other turns the page of the old and crusty book that lay on his desk. His ebony eyes begin flitting over the letters; every so often, the light glinting in his eye shines ruby.
“Wha-What is that?” MC questions, without taking her eyes off the writing that was indescribable to her.
“Hm?” Lucifer looks down at her. “This is an old spellbook. It contains some of the most powerful magic known. Perhaps we will find a way to turn you back to normal, MC.” His face is soft as he watched her mindlessly looking at the book. Wanting to engage with her small mind a little more, he begins to explain the spells on the open page.
“This one is a revival spell. It can bring a dead tree back to life no matter how old it is.” He turns the pages. “And this one is to communicate with sea animals. Of course, Levi can do that anyway, but the rest of us use this spell if we ever need to speak to a fish… not that it happens often.”
“You can really talk to fish?” MC questions, half in a disbelief and half intrigued. Lucifer reaches his hand up to gently rest on her head, silently noticing the way she rocks her body slightly with excitement.
Lucifer smiles with her and goes along through the book with her, explaining each spell and reading some out to show the young girl that it was real. She bounced in his lap when he murmured the spell to make snow fall from the ceiling.
“It was snowing last time too!” She giggles, Lucifer not yet paying close attention to her words. “The last time I saw Mummy and Daddy.”
“Hm?” Inquiring, he releases his magic and the twinkling snowflakes slow down and dissipate from the room. “And when was that?”
“Mmh” Little MC mumbles and counts on her fingers. “4 days!” She laughs and holds up her 4 fingers in front of Lucifer’s face. “Sister Mary is looking after me now, but I’m going to live with Mama and Papa.”
It was known to the brothers that MC had been raised by her grandparents, assuming that maybe her parents had died while she was still young. They’d known it to be a pretty basic upbringing, she spoke well of the two that raised her but had always avoided any conversations regarding her actual parents.
Ultimately, they had never questioned it any further thinking that there wasn’t anything else behind it. They understood more than anyone how difficult it is for a person to live without their parents.
“I see.” His gloved hand turns the page once more.
“What’s this one?” She asks.
Lucifer’s eyes freeze momentarily on the page filled with scribbles and crosses. “Well,” How exactly should he explain a death spell to a five-year-old.
“This spell puts you to sleep for a very long time.”
Yeah. Nailed it.
“Oh,” Her eyes droop. “Like Daddy did to Mummy.”
In that moment, Lucifer’s entire body stiffens in his seat, the hand he had laid atop of MC’s head was now softly gripping the hair at her scalp, not hurting her though. He suddenly thinks back to his conversation with Belphie. He had said something about this. Could it be…?
“MC, what do you mean by that?” He looks down at her but now notices that she had slumped over a bit, her head down and fists resting heavily on her knees.
“MC?” he asks her again, but she gives no response. Perhaps it would be better to not pry.
Letting the matter be, he strokes her hair again to comfort her. Swiftly changing the topic, he asks if her stomach ache had gone but before she can answer they both hear hurried footsteps and yelling coming closer to the room.
“Oi! MC!” Muffled shouts come from the other side of the door.
The door flies open and there stands Mammon, breathless, with his hand gripping the doorknob. “What’s up with ya? Asmo called and said you were sick.” The sweating demon treads over to behind Lucifers desk and grabs MC’s hand. “I got here as fast as I could.”
“Mammon,” she beamed at him. “My tummy was hurting, but it’s better now.” MC smiles and shuffles so that she can climb off of Lucifer’s lap and her feet gently make land with the ground again. And Lucifer takes note of how much her mood improves whem
“Yeah? I bet you were eating too much with Beel again. I already told ya to not do that.” Mammon brings a hand up to pinch the bridge of his nose in annoyance with his brothers. “Geez, can’t trust her around any of yas.” He stated to no one in particular.
“Let’s go play!” She tells him and drags him out of the office. Lucifer smirks at the sight of the small girl pulling along the big demon behind her excitedly.
“Alright, Alright! I’m coming.” Mammon complains, making comments every few seconds about how much of a hassle it is. But it seems that MC, as well as Lucifer, had already realised it was Mammon’s way of showing he cares.
Their words get quieter and quieter and Lucifer is then left alone in his office. Huffing, he stretches out his back before focusing on the spellbook once again. But MC doesn’t seem to leave his thoughts.
Soon enough he can hear the gentle pattering of her shoes running to him. And her innocent giggles ring in his ears. He only realises that it is actually MC when she appears in his doorway calling for him.
Lucifer raises his gloved hand and ushers her in, then she hurries towards him with a spring in her step.
The young child pulls out her hands from behind her back and holds them up to him. In them is a single gold coin. A Grimm. Her small hands exaggerating the size of the single coin.
“This is for you.” She starts, and Lucifer’s eyes widen. “You made my tummy better with a spell, didn’t you?” She mumbles shyly.
Lucifer chuckles and takes it from her. “Thank you, MC.” He is pleasantly surprised that MC had realised when he put his hand over her belly and incanted a spell. “I’ll cherish this.”
He brings his hand to ruffle her hair and off she goes, running out again back to Mammon’s room to continue their silly endeavours.
To be continued.
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May I request the brothers reacting to an MC who lost a bet with someone and now they have been cleaning the entirety of HoL in a very cute maid outfit? >< It doesnt have to be spicy, it can be just vibes where the MC cant even walk properly cause they arent used to high heels haha
Brothers React To MC Having To Wear A Maid Outfit
Betting with Asmodeus was a trap in itself, and MC lost. It was a fitting punishment that they would have to clean the entirety of HoL in a maid outfit, to never bet on stupid things again.
The house would be cleaned and MC would learn their lesson. Sounds like a win-win situation, but wait...
They simply look too adorable for their own good..! Lucifer has to hide his blush in seeing them, its that level of cute!
They keep falling due to their heels, and Lucifer's lost count of how many times he had saved MC from falling, but hey, he isn't complaining when the MC leans against him for support..
But his brothers try to divert MC's attention to them..! Perhaps he should spill a few papers on the floor, it's an accident, the wind blew through the open window, of course!
That's what you get for betting with Asmo! He's going to relentlessly tease MC as they prepare for their punishment, but when they came out of their room in a cute maid outfit Mammon blushed furiously as he tried to keep all their attention on him, which failed, of course.
The maid outfit looks so adorable on them! Just like that time he wore a maid outfit for Leviathan....
MC keeps tripping on their heels and Mammon is always there to catch them. Always. They could fall from the railing and he'd run to catch 'em.
Every time he looks at MC, all he can focus on is how cute they look! And perhaps offer for them to clean his room, it's filthy, after all
But MC keeps turning around to find things lying on the floor that weren't there before, such as the clothes they folded....
Asmo likes to keep the punishment...raunchy or straight up hilarious....and he laughed when he got to know that MC lost.
But when he saw them in that maid outfit? Leviathan ran to his room. For someone whose physical fitness isn't very good, he ran fast.
He was spluttering as he tried to calm himself down, because they looked so cute just like Ruri-Chan in that maid outfit and he couldn't even look them in the eye properly...
They kept tripping over their heels, something which Leviathan both laughed and cooed inside at. But when they held his arm for support, he malfunctioned...
He should probably spill a few drinks or chips here and there, it's purely an accident, not an excuse for them to come into his room where he can ogle at them, of course!
He knew MC would lose, the odds were calculated by him, and smirked when thinking of what punishment Asmo would come up with..
They had to wear a maid outfit. Kind of embarrassing, but they looked adorable. But perhaps Asmodeus knew how to kill Satan because he also made them wear a pair of cat ears.
He couldn't look at them without blushing furiously as he tried to maintain his composure, and kept failing, miserably.
MC kept tripping over their heels, and Satan made sure to be near at all times, to save them from injuring themselves, of course! And not to see their giddy smile...
His room is cluttered with books...that means you need to get started on his room first, because according to his calculations, it's going to take the most time!
He knew he would win! Now he gets MC to wear the outfit he brought specially for them!
They had to clean the house in that outfit too! How's that?! Although he may have gotten a bit too excited...
They looked so adorable in that outfit! Asmodeus simply had to take a photo of them, he couldn't help it! With that outfit, and those ears specifically for Satan, they could kill anyone with their cuteness!
They kept tripping over their heels, and Asmo feels bad but hey! That means he gets to 'save them' more often!
His room isn't dirty, not at all, but would the MC mind sorting through his wardrobe of outfits? He swears they were wrinkled and unfolded like this before too, and he didn't purposefully unfold it!
Oh dear...let's hope Asmo's punishment isn't a harsh one, because he would sometimes be up to no good.
Beel thought they looked cute in the maid outfit, until they were cooking some stew from him, and when he took in the scene of them in the maid outfit, cooking for him Beel blushed softly..
They look so adorable and so cute! All the while helping his brothers clean their rooms.. they're too kind for their own good!
MC kept tripping over their heels and Beel helped them stabilise themselves, although he blushed when he saw them look up from his chest and shyly mutter a thank you..
His room isn't dirty, but can they please cook something for him....?
They got what was coming to them, Belphegor knew that Asmo was planning something while giggling at his phone...
It's MC in a maid outfit! And now Belphegor is blushing! Because they look too adorable for their own good! He wants to smoosh them with cuddles!
They were running around the house, whenever one of his brothers called for them. Sounds exhausting, let him sleep for a while. But he couldn't, because MC kept showing up in his mind...
They keep falling due to their heels! The first time Belphegor laughed, because it was hilarious, but when he saw his brothers rushing forward to stabilise them, he had to come forward.
Forget your chores for a while and let him sleep on your lap, MC.
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Hello I have a request idea for obey me if your still taking them. How would the brothers react to Mc if she ran to them during school cry saying that a demon was following her?
ObeyMe!Brothers + Protecting MC
This ask was a nice, simple ask to calm the day down so I hope it's enjoyable for you requester!
Some possible warnings: possessiveness, slight yandere [Belphegor] and jealousy
The ominous feeling of being watched haunted you, but you couldn't shake off the feeling…
He was surprised seeing you run to him. The only difference he had noticed that you weren't running to him with joy, but with fear
He caught you and the moment he felt your tears soak his shirt, his rage was immeasurable
He really wanted to comfort you, but he must deal with a pest first…
He sent you to your room, not before kissing a trail of your tears away
Now… To trace the pest… Lucifer thought. He quickly transformed to his demon form, casting his magic
"Oh… so bold huh? I'd doubt you'd pursue my YN any further once I'm finished with you."
"M-Mammon! Help me!"
"Woah! Barely gotcha-"
He'd try his best to hold you, but seeing your tears shook his core
You were a little frightened that Mammon's grip got tighter
"Hey Treasure… Who did this to you?"
You shook your head, not knowing who. Mammon shrugged off his jacket, draping it over your head and telling you to stay with at least one of his brothers
"Sorry YN… I've gotta deal with some punk."
For the first time he was out of his room in a while, he comes across you crying
You both fell with a crash, but Levi still protected you from the fall
His heart broke feeling you tremble in his arms
Leviathan hugged you one more time, shifting to his demon form and wrapping his tail around your waist
He cuddled you in the blankets on his bed in his room before leaving you to drift off to sleep
"Now… surely Henry 1.0's super attack would be enough to finish off the annoying mob who's hurting what's mine…"
"Satan where are you?!"
You called for him desperately, and he responded in mere nanoseconds in his demon form, slinging his arm over you
His magic seeped out, shielding away any lesser demons away from you two as he brushed the tears slipping out near your lashes
"My dear… I am here," He whispered, patting your head. "I am here…"
He was not crowned the Avatar of Wrath for nothing, for when you told him what happened…
His wrath was made known throughout the entire school, the aura of his magic sending chills down every lesser demon's core
"My dear, I'll have to leave you," He said. "There is a cretin I must destroy…"
He found his beloved curled up in his arms, shaking under his touch
He pulled you up to him, rubbing your shoulders to calm you down as you hung on to him
"YN, you're safe," He whispered, peppering your skin with butterfly kisses. "You're safe with me, you're safe with me…"
He got you to calm down, his hands running over your palms to soothe you. He listened attentively to whatever you have to say
Once you had finished, his heart was filled with concern for you. "Oh, my beloved…"
He left you in his room once you were alright. "Ara... whoever decided to approach my beloved shouldn't underestimate me…"
He immediately caught you before you fell, but he felt as if he were about to drop you after seeing your tears staining your uniform and your cheeks
He wasn't that great at comforting you, but he tried his best
"Y-YN? YN who hurt you? Show me where it hurts," He pestered over you, checking to make sure if you were alright.
Beel covered you in his jacket, using it to wipe your tears away too
He tied his jacket on your shoulders, asking you to wait for him back home
"I've got to do something YN, wait for me."
He was wondering what caused you to run to him in such a panicked state
He was actually looking for you, and the moment he saw the tears, he pulled you close to him. "YN… who did this to you?"
When you hugged him, you could feel how tense he was getting with every passing second of you telling him what you were feeling
He hugged you close, making sure that you were comfortable, carrying you all the way to his room princess style and cuddling you until you fell asleep
Before tucking you away, he kissed your brow. "YN, I'll find out whoever did this."
The moment your eyelids closed, he continued his statement. "Those lesser beings forget that the weakest demon brother could still erase their existence…"
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Can you do the bros with an MC who is nervous around Belphegor? It's understandable given how he murdered them. Twice. Once in front of them.
Either platonic, romantic, or both!
(I’m just gonna rearrange it to being almost murdered just so it makes more sense)
It almost feels like Asmo is talking down to you when he tells you that Belphie is harmless as he had proven he was very much not harmless, but you supposed that’s what happens when you live with a group of demons. Giving Asmo the cold shoulder for a few days has him finally giving in, admitting that things were different because of Belphie being back, but that he wanted you to realize that you were safer than you ever were as everyone single brother in the house would be looking out for you just in case he did lash out again. He promised to never let Belphie get that close again, holding you in his arms as he insisted that his great love for you would repel any negativity Belphie threw your way.
It truly hurts Beel the most as he loved Belphie, his twin, so much that knowing you were afraid of him could be a deal breaker. He would try the hardest to repair the relationship between you and Belphie which only seems to further your distrust, telling Beel that he can’t just force you to get over almost having your life taken. He understands it, he had been just as mad at Belphegor for striking out against you when you were so kind and innocent, but he still secretly hoped that you would be able to move past it. Belphie had long since accepted you as he could see how much Beel loved you and he would never do anything to hurt his twin, feeling immensely guilty for even doing so in the first place.
Levi had really thought it was game over, bad end locked in, but was thankful that you managed to come back from your zero health state. He had held you even closer since then, more protective over you than he had ever been as he didn’t know what he might do if you were taken away from him. He had scolded Belphie at the time but he had also understood that his feelings came from anger at Lucifer, and that you had just gotten stuck in the crossfire. He doesn’t blame you for your relationship bar with Belphegor being in the negative but he hopes with time the distrust will decay; as long as you’re still afraid though Levi will be there to hold your hand, reassuring that nothing bad would happen to you again.
Lucifer is quietly distressed to see that you’re still frightened of Belphie despite the constant reassurance that Belphie now respected who you were. He understood that such a traumatic experience would probably leave you wary of the demon for the rest of your days but he hoped it would come to the point where the two of you could at least live together without you cowering behind Lucifer whenever Belphegor entered a room. He had come to an understanding with his younger brother to never address you without someone else around until you were comfortable with him, not wanting Belphegor to get frustrated and lash out.
Mammon is, understandably, a little on edge as the image of your bloodied form in his arms had haunted his nightmares for weeks after. He hadn’t lost you in that moment but there was another him in a parallel timeline who might have had to deal with the grief of losing you before he had ever managed to confess his feelings (Levi had planted that thought in his head from some sci-fi anime and it had unfortunately plagued Mammon). He didn’t want to be afraid of what Belphie might do forever, especially since peace seemed to return to the house, but he’s still wary whenever he sees Belphie in a bad mood about keeping himself between the two of you.
Satan is notably distraught about the entire situation, unhappy that you feel unsafe and that you constantly feel the need to hide behind him whenever Belphie enters a room. He wants to repair the root problem but has no idea how to go about it, trying to read up on how to form a bond between a human and demon (which doesn’t provide him with exactly what he needs as most relationships like that aren’t made to be friendly in nature). He doesn’t try to force it but he is subtly encouraging, telling you that there’s nothing to fear and that he’s here to protect you without a doubt.
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I need me some Solomon angst, but could you do hc's or a fic for him where Belphegor kills Mc but Mc is like. His fuckin wife, sure Mc gets revived again but. His fuckin wife
Crushed ( Solomon x Reader)
Solomon stares at the ring on his finger as he walks , no, runs, towards the House of Lamentation.
The ring which he wears on his hand is an engagement ring, and you have one your hand too. You're his wife.
Solomon, being Solomon, put an enchantment on the ring, a spell that activates when one touches the head of the gemstone, and gives the person ability to feel the other ring-wearer's heartbeat.
Which is you.
He often did that on nights he had to be away, visiting the sorcerer's society or paying a visit to acquaintances. When he touched the stone, he could feel your heartbeat, which assured him you were safe, alive and breathing.
But right now, when he touches the precious stone, he can't feel anything. You weren't the one to remove your ring while showering, and he had altered it appropriately so that the ring would never detoriate.
So he's running towards the House Of Lamentation, throwing open the gates, straight into the hall.
" Solomon, don't look any further!" Asmodeus is already shouting his name as he feels him coming, one of the many perks of a pact. Other times it would have been a welcomed visit, but right now, Asmodeus didn't want his friend to see something that would make his heart break.
So he rushed forward and tried to block his view, break the news to him gently at least, and not make him see something that would break him.
" What's happening ?! Stop blocking my sight!" Solomon snarled as he forced Asmodeus to give way, but then he wish he hadn't.
His mouth fell open, and his hands fell to their sides weakly on seeing the macabre sight in front of him, his own nightmare, now come alive.
You're not moving, bloody and wounded.
Solomon runs forward and pushes the others out of the way, shoving past Lucifer's shoulders roughly, who is too in shock of what has happened, and what is going to happen.
He kneels down and starts chanting an ancient spell, one that healed injuries and torn flesh in minutes. His voice is shaky as he recites the ancient words, and tears threaten to fall.
Solomon tells himself as he recites the spell, one that he learnt under the light of a candle as it rained outside, and cut his own hand with a knife and healed it with the same spell, to ensure it worked.
It did, it always did, so why not now?
Why aren't your wounds healing? Why isn't your hand healing ?
" Work, dammit!" He shouts as he tries again for the third time, hoping, praying for it to work. His hands are shaking and his heart is pounding in his ears loudly, which he is sure that the others can hear, but when your hand doesn't move or your eyes don't blink, he falls to the ground.
His knees are too weak to support him now, the fear in the back of his mind, one that he was desperately hoping was not true, is reality.
The spell doesn't work on beings that are already gone.
That means you're- y-you're gone.
His wife, his lover, his companion, is gone.
He refuses to acknowledge the hand on his shaking shoulder, which by the nail colour he can tell is Asmodeus, who's desperately trying to offer him some comfort.
Solomon holds your bloody hand in his own, interwining your limp fingers with his own, desperately trying to feel you.
But then he notices the bruises on your neck, which are blueish-purple, and then he registers the sound of laughing from the bottom of the stairs.
Belphegor, the seventh-born, Avatar of Sloth, someone he wanted to make a pact with.
The demon who killed his wife. Killed you.
Belphegor is desperately trying to catch his breath as he rests a hand on the railing, and doubles over in fits of laughter again on seeing the scene in front of him, as if it's a comedy show, which it is, for him, except it's more macabre.
" A human has kicked the bucket, and here you are panicking as if it's the end of the world!" Belphegor's laugh rings in his ear as he stares at him with anger, then realization.
Solomon springs forward at him, rushing with every intent of squeezing the life out of seventh-born. He's a gone man now, consumed by anger and blinded by fury.
Lucifer tries to stop him, but he raises a hand, and the demon is thrown backwards into the wall with a thud, and a painting falls on the ground. The others are shocked, too scared by the sudden turn of events to interrupt.
The look on Solomon's face must be something else.
Belphegor smiles as he prepares himself, already unleashing his claws in front of his body, ready to attack. But Solomon is wiser, and he ducks just in time before Belphegor's claws can tear at his neck, and smashes him into the wall with brutal force of his magic.
" Don't! Solomon, don't do it!" Asmodeus screams as he tries to stop Solomon, to interfere, but Solomon barks at him to stay, and Asmodeus does, like an obedient dog.
Asmodeus knows that Solomon is fully intent on snatching the life out of his brother, blinded in his rage. He's not thinking rationally, and if Solomon succeeds, he can only imagine what Lucifer and his brothers would do to Solomon, something that Asmodeus won't be able to prevent.
But he can't prevent this now that he's stuck, and can only scream something to make the feral man stop.
" Solomon, stop this right now!" Beelzebub rushes forward, finally after being stuck in that haze and moves, to prevent the sorcerer from killing his brother. Solomon waves his hand and a protective barrier forms around him and Belphegor, separating them two from the brothers.
He's going to kill Belphegor.
Belphegor frees himself from the hold of the spell as he falls down, and recovers thanks to his supernatural heritage, and jumps at Solomon with anger.
The sorcerer merely chants a spell that makes chains appear out of thin air and wrap themselves around Belphegor's body, effectively making him stop his movements.
The chains are scorching hot, because Belphegor screams as the chains coil around skin, and a sizzling sound is heard of flesh burning.
Satan and Lucifer are desperately trying to undo the spell, or counter it, break the barrier, anything, but it doesn't seem to even crack.
The more intense are one's emotions while placing protective barriers, the stronger they are.
" What have you done ?!" His voice is cold and harsh as he screams into Belphegor's face, making him since at the loudness. But Solomon doesn't care, all he wants is to maim the demon in front of him.
He killed you.
" Killed a human, why, is it-" Belphegor's words are cut short as he wheezes due to the lack of air, because the chains are strangling him, coiled around his neck like his hands once were on yours.
" She was my fucking wife." Solomon growls as he stares into Belphegor's own eyes, and for a moment the demon's eyes widen on seeing the tears on the sorcerer's face and the anger in his soul. Belphegor won't be coming out of this alive, he knows this much.
Solomon tightens his own hands around Belphegor's neck, smiling when he hisses due to the pain. The chains don't affect their creator, and now Solomon is going to snatch his soul from him, just like he did to yours.
He has pacts with seventy-two demons, but he isn't going to make them kill Belphegor, no, he's going to do it himself.
The sounds of protest and begging reach his ears, but Solomon doesn't acknowledge them. He's lost in his wrath, and all he can do is focus on squeezing his neck a bit harder.
He focuses all his energy on crushing Belphegor's throat, just a little more, soon his thrashing will stop and his hands will fall limp, just a bit more and -
" Solomon ! " His head snaps around he when he hears that voice.
It's a voice he was craving to hear, something he thought he would never have the pleasure of hearing again, and Belphegor drops down to he ground as Solomon's grip weakens.
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Requests are open! Can i ask for MC with a pet parrot? And the parrot is always repeating random phrases it heard throughout the day which may or may not reveal a few brothers' schemes? Bonus, the parrot has incredible hearing and can hear everything in a 100 meters radius. Even Lucifer isn't safe from having a few embarrassing mutterings outed by the parrot. And imagine Satan's and Mammon's schemes failing 'cause the parrot snitched to Luci and they can't do anything 'cause MC loves it.
Brothers React To MC With A Parrot That Repeats Random Phrases Throughout The Day
If he has known that the damned bird would say such thing he would never have allowed it in the first place...!
At least it was a parrot, not a cat or a dog, fairly easy for him, and Lucifer allowed MC to keep the parrot in the house. The problem was, he soon started allowing the parrot in his room while he did paperwork, and often motioned for the parrot to pass him a pen,which it did.
And Lucifer, after watching a good play, has the habit of rambling and reciting his favourite parts, and what better listening partner than the parrot?
He never knew that it would recite the things he said! Safe to say, he won't ever allow the parrot in a hundred mile radius of him.
And that time when he was in a grumpy mood while drinking coffee in the kitchen, and the parrot, shamelessly, in front of his brothers, started quoting, " I fucking swear Mammon I will hang you from the roof of the house one day."
And why was the parrot moaning at the breakfast table, dictating graphic words....
Lucifer doesn't need to threaten Mammon now, because the parrot does.
As much as Lucifer claims to dislike the parrot, he can't disagree that it's his ally sometimes.
Satan's and Belphegor's schemes to make his life miserable? Not happening any more. Mammon's money-making schemes? Not a chance.
But it swears like a sailor! Seriously, which one of you taught the parrot to swear?! What do you mean it's him?! And why does it proclaim it's love at random times?!
He's only tolerating it for MC's sake, he swears as he teaches the parrot to dictate subtle threats to his brothers...
It's a bird! It's lovely! But everything comes with a price...
The parrot was something Mammon grew found of quickly, always sneaking it pieces of fruits and veggies. The parrot also listens well, so what better partner for his get-rich schemes than the bird?
But the damn thing recited his plans, in the living room, and everyone heard it...
His back was screaming in pain when he managed to break free from the ropes...Betrayal of the highest degree!
And the parrot now threatens him like Lucifer! He swears wherever he goes he can feel the parrot's eyes staring into his very soul, reminding him to not do anything that would bring Lord Diavolo shame or the consequences would be bad....
The parrot started mimicking Beel's feral state when he was hungry...and now Mammon goes and tosses snacks at Beel whenever he hears the parrot speak in that tone...
One time he was planning to sneak a vase and sell it in the back market for some sweet Grimm but the parrot looked at him, straight into his soul and screamed,
Satan's and Belphegor's schemes have started failing due to the parrot, and hidden secrets are coming to light...
Also, who taught it to curse ?! And say I love you..?!
He's only bearing the bird for MC's sake, says Mammon as he offers it a piece of fruit.
Ugh, normie with a normie pet. Get a Henry!
The parrot was tolerable at first, as long as it didn't touch any of his Ruri-Chan figurines and meddle with his things. Levi might have even grown found of him, reciting to it anime openings, and teaching him the lines of the Lord of Shadows and Henry, and the parrot seemed to listen...until....
The parrot started gushing about a hentai he was watching, complete with tone of voice and Levi's comments! This is betrayal, you backstabber parrot!
The parrot ensured that Mammon's schemes never came to be successful, which they already weren't though...
Satan's and Belphegor's pranks also started failing....although Levi adores the peace and quiet, there's no amusement left anymore!
And what to you mean he taught the parrot to curse?! Oh...that's what he screams during my gaming raids...
But he never called Lucifer an insufferable goat! And who taught it to say I love you? Asmo?
At least the parrot is good friends with Henry and knows some of Henry's lines...
When a new episode of Ruri-Chan releases, both Levi and the parrot scream together.
Even if the parrot sometimes snatches chips and snacks out of his hand, he's still tolerable compared to normies...
A parrot...was an interesting creature as a pet...still, nothing to a cat. Speaking of which, he'll have to keep his feline companions away from the parrot, lest he come back and finds only feathers on the ground....
The bird wasn't that bad of a hassle...at first. It would sit silently most of the times and contend itself with fiddling with sticks and pencils. Satan tried a lot of times to get it to talk, but it never did, until that one day when he cursed and the parrot parroted it back in front of Lucifer.
Finally, someone said it to his face. But the parrot never said that particular curse word again, instead choosing to say...even filthier words, even worse than what Asmo used to shout in bed.
The drawback was..that the parrot heard every prank he and Belphegor planned, hence ruining their efforts. How does it have such a sharp hearing?!
And Mammon, his every scheme wasn't even able to start, because of the damned parrot.
The bird has an..odd habit of proclaiming love at random times...Satan wonders why...
And the anime openings, oh the anime openings! Levi could be already heard singing them in the bath, and now the parrot too?! He's considering moving out...
And the parrot once meowed as a cat, and then proceeded to coo and go 'pspsps' like Satan does...he doesn't know whether to be embarrassed or proud!
A parrot? Lovely ! Just the perfect addition for his Devilgram!
Asmodeus had pulled out his phone and started taking pictures in a flash but then the parrot pulled at his earring...
The photoshoot ended quickly. Now he will not wear his flower earrings in front of the bird, because it lunges for them at him!
He tried to teach the parrot a few words..but guess what it learnt? That's right, Asmodeus's dirty talking when he had company over.
Breakfast never tasted better with the sound of moans and pleas to go faster or harder. Lucifer gave Asmodeus a look, but even he couldn't do anything because MC was laughing in a corner while clutching their stomach...
The parrot is a lovely bird to go for gossip! It recites his skincare routine every night! That's why he wants to keep the parrot close..
Satan and Belphegor's schemes to make Lucifer's life miserable have gone to waste now, the parrot goes and dictates it to Lucifer, who feeds it fruits in return!
And Mammon. His schemes can never even start, failing is another thing, because the parrot knows every. single. detail.
The parrot has an odd habit of proclaming it's love at random times in the night, even though Asmodeus never told him to..
He has mixed feelings about the parrot- on one hand it recites his skincare routine, on the other it pulls at his earrings...
A parrot? Let's hope he doesn't eat it...
Beelzebub hands the parrot pieces of fruits and veggies regularly, and allows it to climb on his shoulders and head, and judge everyone from its position.
When he got to know that the parrot regularly recites Asmodeus's skincare routine, he taught it to say 'I love you' to the inhabitants of the house, which it did, and Beel fed it even more fruits in happiness.
But the parrot curses like a sailor, and Beel isn't sure who taught it- Levi or Satan and his brother....
It sometimes wakes him up by reciting anime openings, and Beel isn't sure whether to make it sleep in MC's room or tell it to quieten down....
Every one of Belphegor and Satan's schemes goes to waste, because the parrot goes and recites it all to Lucifer, and the pair had to sulk in dissapointment.
Mammon's scheme also suffer the same fate...
The parrot started moaning when he was eating breakfast once...
But the bird is the only one apart from Beel at making Belphegor wake up, so that's a positive point.
He doesn't know whether to throw the parrot out of the house or join it's shenanigans ..
The parrot was quiet, at first. It let him sleep, and ate from his hand, and was effective at fetching pens and pencils for him, until..
Until the day he got the wicked idea of teaching it to swear. Belphegor pulled out every swear word in the book and recited it to the parrot religiously every well, until the bird learnt to swear.
From then onwards, the parrots vocabulary widened.
It mimicked meows, curse words and Asmodeus's dirty talk.
It wasn't so bad until the damn thing started reciting his and Satan's ideas to make Lucifer's life miserable, who seems very smug nowadays...
And Mammon, his money-making schemes won't get to see the light of day...
But the thing that Belphegor hates the worst is that the damn parrot wakes him up whenever he's sleeping. Using it's legs to claw at his hair, pecking at his head, and causing a ruckus.
The parrot started reciting anime openings one time, and Belphegor was torn between sending it back to MC's room and joining it.
If you can't beat 'em, join 'em.
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Fate or Chance | Mammon
Chapter Seven: You’re right.
Summary: You flip Mammon’s world upside down when he soon comes to terms that he likes you, but he has a pretty big obstacle in the way— your feelings for another. Can he win your heart or will he lose his chance?
Hello hello! Here is the next chapter! I was supposed to post it like an hour ago but I am so addicted to webtoon 🙂🙂 somebody take away my phone lmao but here’s chapter 7 😬
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Solomon‘s true colors are starting to show
Well Mammon be endgame ?? Or will Solomon win ? 🤔
Lucifer will make an appearance next chapter￼
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here it is! mc is playing an otome game and they like characters VERY similar to the brothers but mc doesn't realize that, how do the brothers react? note that mc is clueless but likes the brothers and the brothers also like them back but they haven't done anything romantic with anyone
Hi! Thanks for being my first request! :D
Warning: Implied, but not written lewd!
Tw: Food is with Beel’s part!
* All Of Them
- Had been curious as to why you were spending so much time on what you said to be an ‘Otome Game.’ He’s heard Levi talk about it before, but... honestly never cared enough about games to look into.
- Only requested that Leviathan explain it to him because of your sudden great interest. Even if his explanations are really long, they’re also in depth and gives him all of the information he needs.
- Especially about your favorite character, a prideful businessman that overworks himself. Somewhat of a sadist with a soft side that mainly leaves the Mc confused.
- When Levi had told compared them to each other, he didn’t admit that he saw the similarities out loud. They even had the same hairstyle...
- When Mc was playing the game at their computer for another five-hour run, he had to come and see what the hype was all about. Now he can see the many visual similarities for himself.
- “You went for a copy of me instead? You act so brave by pushing yourself into conflict, yet...” Hand cups chin. “You couldn’t come to me for actual experiences?”
- A smug grin matches the character on the screen as he watches you turn red. He delivers a kiss to your lips that has the possibility of escalating into something more if so desired.
- What the fuck is an Otome.
- Hello, Google? Send help.
- Googled the game that you and Levi kept going on and on about... Oh, wait. There’s your favorite character! ...A greedy man with a sweet spot for the Mc. He keeps spoiling them, but is too embarrassed to let his family find out. They even look the same, except for a different hair and eye color...
- Totally ignored the similarities out of embarrassment until he noticed that the character is often bugged by witches as well. h...........
- A FICTIONAL VERSION OF HIM GETS MORE ATTENTION THAN HE DOES?!? Are We Alive Only To Suffer.
- Dashed into your room mid-romance scene and tugged you away from the computer.
- ...Looks at you. Looks at the screen. Look at y
- “Mc! Why the hell are ya givin’ some fictional guy more attention than me, damn it? I’m the one that’s right here-- I’ve BEEN the one that’s right here.” You go to shush him, but he won’t stop, or he’ll never be able to say what he wants. “I love you!”
- Love..? Your heart’s beating faster, and your lips are getting closer. In a total “fuck it” moment, he presses his to your own. Flushing, he pulls away after a few seconds.
- “...I’ve always been by yer side, so be by mine.”
- He’d noticed your sudden increased interest in Otome, and searched through forums to find one to recommend to you! I’m Trapped In Another World!
- Ah, yes. The Otaku love language. Recommendations based off of your own interests.
- But then you got in too deep..!! He noticed that you spent more and more time playing, and that your blog included retweets of a character that seemed awfully similar to him. Otaku search mode... GO!
- Even a few of his online friend had said that they’re a lot alike, and that he should go for it! With the cheering of even discord moderators, he summoned up his courage to go to your room!
- “M...Mc!--” He has to be bold, before his soul leaves his body like an anime cliche! Shaky hands rest on your shoulders. “I -- If you like otaku characters... THEN YOU SH -- SHOULD CHOOSE ME!”
- ,,Huh? He totally caught you off guard! But... this means he likes you back, right? Before he can dash off, you capture his lips in a kiss! As nervous as he is, a goofy smile is on his lips when you pull away, face bright red.
- “I like you too, Levi! I’m sorry I didn’t notice that you liked me...”
- “It’s okay! I... I’m lightheaded, so I’m gonna lay down.”
- HE WAS SO SHOCKED THAT HE PASSED OUT?? HELLO?!
- You brought him into your bed, and laid down with him until he woke up... He was just about as surprised, but not enough that he couldn’t cuddle up to you.
- Was already fully aware of what an otome game is. He’s the Smart One.
- He couldn’t resist but to play detective and ‘interrogate’ you about your favorite character. ...Mc, you literally just described him.
- He gives you an incredulous look. You’re... even oblivious enough to fall for a character that acts exactly like him, especially when he’s in love..? He turns red, eyes closed. “What am I going to do with you, Mc? Do you like me, too? Or only him?”
- Help, you’re so embarrassed that you can’t even form words. You just. hold up two fingers to signify that you like the both of them. He laughs, cupping your chin and bringing you into a kiss.
- “I always manage to catch you off guard. Come on, we can read the light novel for your game that I found on Akuzon.” he care you /ref
- It’s only natural that someone would be too nervous to confess to him! (Insert sparkle emoji because I’m on PC.)
- He was actually going to confess to you, but your time went to that game instead of him... Ahaha,, everyone needs their alone time, right..?
- Yeah. After a day, he was already demanding attention from you. Until he looked at the character on the screen, and then put in the comparisons. How cute...
- “Aww, you’re projecting your love for me on to a dating sim? You’re so cute, Mc. I’m right here, you know.” Forward as usual, he leans in close. “Why don’t we have some fun? Tell me everything he did in your game.”
Beelzebub: (In this one Mc is is oblivious that they like Beel because I like that trope :D)
- Confused. Why are you suddenly shutting yourself in your room like Levi does..? He didn’t do anything, right..? You come out for meals, but maybe you’d like sweets? Yes, that’ll make you happy!
- He entered your room with a plate of cookies, matching posture with the on-screen character until he tilted his head. You haven’t been avoiding him, but you’ve been playing... a dating game?
- “Mc? I... brought you cookies.” An awkward utterance, lips pursed. He’s oblivious as to the character being like him, but finds himself turning pink at the expression on your face.
- “Th -- The character...”
- “The character?”
- “The character is like you..! I like you?!”
- “You do?!”
- You both... just kind of stare at each other for a full minute before hugging one another. A sweet embrace that leads to an even sweeter kiss, and relationship.
- He... didn’t mind too much at first, but then you literally stayed up all night to try and get all of the routes with your drowsy fave.
- He started sleeping in your room but. every time you looked over at him he was in a different position, or a few inches closer to you.
- At one point, he was literally upside down against the bed?? Hello??
- He EVENTUALLY is behind you, and almost makes you scream with surprise. ...He was doing that on purpose, by the way. Asshole.
- “...Why are you napping in a video game with a fictional character instead of me? Don’t you love me, Mc..?
- He k nows. He knows you like him?!
- While you stare at him in shock, he gives you a kiss. Now it’s time to nap IRL with him. You shouldn’t be staying up all night just to get all of these video game routes, you know...
Simeon made the game with some help. You’re welcome, Mc. ...Wait, a bonus?!
- He’d made himself into a side character with a secret route, assuming that you love lay with one of the seven.
- But... you became more invested in, well, him. Instead of mainly interacting with one of the main characters. At first, he didn’t know how to handle it. First just smiling while watching you play.
- Then you realized... this is just like the TSL shit! He made this game and based it off of everyone! Slowly turning, you exchanged eye contact into his gaze.
- ...Cute. He’s coming closer, arms draping over your shoulders as his chin rests upon your shoulder.
- “Aha, I never would have thought that you preferred the side character, Mc. It makes me happy that you like me...”
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Hii!! I’m Klee/eula and I write hcs! My pronouns are she/her, I’m new and I’ll probably shit post a lot so watch out for that 😅
the things that I’ll write for are
• obey me! Shall we date?
(All brothers and side characters !luke platonic only!)
( kaeya, diluc, Childe, zhongli,) - I’ll add to this the more I go on
Please keep in mind that this is my first time ever using tumblr so if I mess up anything please don’t be afraid to tell me!
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Hello! I hope you are doing well!
I was wondering if you could do fluff hc's where GN!MC would be a "adoptive" sibling (also the youngest) of the demon brothers? Basically, the brothers kinda just accepted them as their sibling even though they aren't blood-related.
Have a nice day! :D
GN!MC as an Adoptive sibling
Any 1c3st will have you blocked I’m not joking
Spoiler warning for those of you who didn’t finish the game yet!
Okay let’s be real here since you are a re-incarnation of Lilith they are likely to be even more protective of you
Mainly the twins
But they all treat you just like you are related to them by blood
Mammon likes to spoil you by buying pretty much whatever you ask for
Lucifer will bring you your favorite snacks, drinks, pretty much whatever you like from the human world
Satan likes you read you books and let’s you barrow them sometimes, just be sure to give them back unharmed
Asmo does your makeup whenever you ask him to, let you try on his clothes, does your hair, and anything else. He’s basically your personal cosmetologist
Levi will play games with you, read manga, and watch anime together with you. He likes your company
Beel will occasionally share his food with you and will make you some food too.
Belphie likes to take naps with you and will sometimes let you cuddle with his cow pillow
They like to bring you gifts all the time
Oh boy and just wait till your birthday comes around
They are gonna go all out
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can you write hcs where mammon, satan, diavolo, asmodeus and solomon play 7 minutes in heaven and they get chosen with mc?
(I love seven minutes in heaven stuff)
Asmo could’ve cried from how excited he was, standing up and clapping his hands immediately while the rest of his brothers looked incredibly distraught. He couldn’t care less about the faces his brothers were making as he got to be all alone with you, arms wrapping around you in a tight hug as he tells you how excited he is to be stuck with you. He was clinging close to your side even before you’re in the closet but once the door closes you can feel his lips on your skin, pressing your body against the wall so you were pinned between it and him. He’s not quite kissing you yet but he’s feeling you, grabbing your hands and encouraging you to do the same. There was something sensual about being this close in the dark, about using your sense of touch rather than your eyes, and Asmo seemed more than a little happy that you were the one he was doing this with. He whispered loving words in your ear, asking if you were okay with this, asking if you wanted a little bit more, telling you that he wanted every single part of you that you’d give him. Seven minutes is up in no time but Asmo had no intention of continuing on the night around the rest of them, hand grasping yours as he pulled you out of the party directly to his bedroom to continue on.
Diavolo, after hearing the rules of the game (which there weren’t many), seemed quite interested in participating despite Lucifer’s insistence that he shouldn’t. His eyes lit up when your name is selected as the one joining him in the closet, walking over to where you sat and offering a hand as he escorted you inside. There’s total silence once you’re in there together before Diavolo breaks it, asking what exactly the two participants were expected to do. He wasn’t born yesterday nor was he as innocent as he was acting, he knew exactly what happened in dark closets, he just wanted to hear you say what you wanted. A kiss? He acquiesced, holding your face in his hands carefully and turning your head so that he could press a gentle kiss to your jaw, chuckling when you let out a noise of disapproval. He seems to be in an especially teasing mood but he tells you that he can’t deny you or his magnetic attraction to you, wondering if he could request a little more than seven minutes with you as it just wasn’t enough. He looks quite pleased with himself as you exit the closet together, politely being escorted back to your seat once again as he wanted to remain ever chivalrous, winking at you when everyone turned their attention back to the game.
Mammon let out the loudest cheer you’d ever heard come from the demon’s mouth, trying to hold back your laughter as he called his other brother’s losers and personally escorted you into the closet. He wished he could lock the door from the inside but now that the two of you are practically pressed up together his bravado is gone, the true anxiety of being trapped in a dark room with the person he’s in love with settling upon him. He would be perfectly content doing absolutely nothing here because since he was in here with you, that meant his brothers weren’t going to have a chance to make a move. He wants to do something, anything, lost in thought about how to word his request when he feels your hands on his chest. When you begin to softly touch his face, he can’t help but lean into your touch, desperate for it, realizing that he’s not content with simply nothing happening. His hands grab yours, pulling the hand that had just been touching his cheek to his lips so he could leave a trail of kisses along your fingers, to your palm, to your wrist, mumbling words of love that are barely audible. You’re both startled by the closet door swinging open and Mammon returned to his loud self, telling his brothers to at least give a warning before rudely interrupting his moment. He settled himself down next to you the rest of the night, not wanting to leave your side for a moment.
Satan hadn’t wanted to participate in this stupid game to begin with but he’s nothing short of relieved when the two of you end up in the closet together, knowing his other brothers would’ve likely been quick to put their hands on you. He retained his gentlemanly demeanor no matter how desperate he was to be close to you, tensing up when your hands brushed against each other, apologizing profusely despite the fact you didn’t seem to mind. He paused for a moment before he decided that it would be totally pointless to waste an opportunity like this, telling you that he had once read about a moment like this in one of his books. When you asked what happened he didn’t stutter as he said he’d much rather show you, grabbing ahold of your hand that was still close to his before tugging you into his arms in a move so smooth he’s reeling at the fact he could even pull it off. He’s making some sort of romantic speech, telling you how truly beautiful you are, telling you all the things you do to his heart, before his lips find yours like they were meant to be melded together. Even when the door is open he doesn’t stop until he’s had his fill though he grew to regret that moment, his cheeks pink as his brothers poked and prodded at the formerly assumed to be prude brother.
Solomon isn’t nervous at all, or at least it doesn’t seem so to you but he had always been hard to read. He politely holds the door to the closet open and lets you step inside first, watching where you settle yourself before promptly closing the door. There’s a moment of silence that Solomon decides to fill with words, talking about magic, almost rambling about it, which has you quickly coming to the realization that he is nervous. When you point out this obvious fact he simply chuckles, telling you that you had always been the observant type so he should’ve known he’d get nothing past you. As nerve-wracking as this situation was he was just as happy to actually be alone with you, mumbling that it wasn’t often he found the chance to have you all to himself. He asks if he can make use of it and when he receives your approval he leans forward, his lips briefly brushing across yours before he quickly pulls away as the door is yanked open. When you exit the closet you can see the slight flush to his cheeks as he pats Luke’s head and reassures nothing devious happened. He sends you a quick message afterward asking if you’d slip away with him when the party was over, wanting a bit more alone time so he could be fully satisfied.
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brothers as cute couples ♡
warnings: extreme fluff, romance, couple goals
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I don't know how many characters I can ask for but if I can ask for all the brothers reactions to Solomon somehow possessing MC so he can control the brothers. I just love evil Solomon, sorry xD
If I can't ask for all 7 can you do Lucifer, Satan, Balhegor and Asmodeus.... Damn, Asmo would feel so betrayed.
Balhegor ... Is he one of those brothers who went to "exchange study" in the human world? Mc is careful when you open the cabinet doors you never know where the next Canon yandere will appear.
This is part 1/3 and I will write it for Lucifer, Satan, and Belphegor...
I thought for a long time how Solomon could "own" Mc/reader and decided that he is your brother.
What the fuck...
He gets shocked when he finds out that Solomon is your brother.
Even more shocked about how Solomon gets sabotage with your papers to get you into the exchange program.
but he won’t have time to worry about it for long as he now has much bigger problems.
Namely Satan who wants to be Solomon's new best friend.
( for some reason )
Lucifer tries to threaten you to be kind and it works.
Until Solomon hit the table laminated "if you disobey me, make sure the whole Devildom gets to see your embarrassing baby pictures" card.
(He has a whole deck of "nice" surprise cards like that)
Now Lucifer has to serve as a servant to Solomon.
He has had to interrupt his paperwork 20 times because Solomon wants water.
And it’s always too hot or cold.
Soon he will lock you in the attic and take revenge on the solomon.
As soon as he learns of this, Satan begins to please Solomon for two reasons.
He wants a lifelong membership in the "Humiliated Lucifer" club.
If he is Solomon's friend maybe Solomon won't bully him.
He asks a lot of different questions.
How did Solomon manage to sabotage your papers? How long has Solomon been planning this? Why did Solomon decide to implement his plan right now? Can Satan see your embarrassing baby picture?
Once the baby pictures have been viewed and the questions answered, it’s time to devise new ways to bully Lucifer.
Satan is your new personal guard who will ensure that none of his brothers can kidnap you and take away his enjoyment.
Of course, if Solomon tries to humiliate him Satan makes sure that your baby photos burn in the flames of hell.
He knew that all people are vicious intrigues and should not be trusted.
Will he get in?
Since Solomon isn't happy that Belphie tried to kill you, he obviously won't let Belphie join the "Lucifer Humiliation" club.
And because Belphie can’t join in having fun, he decides to ruin it for everyone else.
(However, he is in no hurry as his inner sadist greatly enjoys the suffering of Lucifer)
He will ally with Lucifer and Beel so they can move you to a safe place.
But of course Satan makes things very difficult.
Follow the immense battle between Satan and Belphegor
We can feel Lucifer’s headache growing even more.
Now close your eyes dear readers and Imagine that what if Mc and Solomon aren't siblings but this whole soap is just Diavolo's new conspiracy....
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Request are open?? This is exciting! I was wondering, how would everyone (bros + new datables please if you could) react to a belly dancer MC? Just, you know, sexy hip rolls and all that?
Sorry, I recently started watching some videos on belly dancing and the thought has been in my head for a while.... And you're so amazing with the character's personalities that I just had to ask you!
I LOVE YOUR WRITING!
Thank you so much!! I hope you like these!
Brothers And Dateables React To Belly Dancer MC
Lucifer had read in MC's file that they were a belly dancer. Being a demon who appreciates the fine arts, he was intrigued.
He never told them that they wanted to see them dance, being too prideful, until he chanced upon them practicing in their room. Really, if they didn't want anyone to come they should have locked the door, Lucifer already prepared his argument as he couldn't resist the temptation.
He was mesmerized. Never in his life as a demon had he seen such a beautiful, enthralling dance. Every lift of the hips, each chest and shoulder drop, the way they moved with such grace and confidence- he couldn't help but stare. It was alluring, enticing, enchanting.
MC is going to be teased once they notice the Avatar of Pride leaning against the doorframe. They might have gotten a few offers....which were requests in disguise..to perform privately for Lucifer.
He has a very bad habit of barging into MC's room unannounced. Just like any other day, he barged into their room, but his speech was cut short when he saw MC dancing.
Every roll of the hips, each shoulder roll and circle had him gaping with his mouth wide open, and when MC turned around they screamed because- A. Mammon barged into their room unannounced B. He saw them dancing.
When the pair had calmed down after screaming the whole house down, Mammon was a blushing mess as he questioned how they managed to master and perform the art of belly dancing.
He was a spluttering mess the whole time, and as unaffected and somber he tried to pretend he was, we all know he was blushing furiously.
Mammon definitely asked pleaded MC to dance again as he stared in awe.
As much as Levi is concerned with his own privacy, locking his door and maintaining a secret password, he doesn't bother with others privacy if there is something of his interest.
He just wanted to inform MC about the new Ruri-Chan episodes that were airing tonight, but when he was passing by the planetarium he heard...music?
There was MC, belly-dancing flawlessly. The phone in his hand might have dropped to the floor if not for his reflexes as he gaped at their form- each shoulder roll, each hip twist, each movement had him mesmerized, stuck in place as he stared, and when MC turned around, they shamefully stopped their dancing.
Leviathan really wanted them to continue, but all he could do was mutter about the new anime coming, and fled the scene. When MC comes into his room later, he will ask them to perform for him again, please, when he gathers enough confidence.
He has read about many dance forms, both in the human and demon realm, but never saw some in action, until that day.
Satan swears he isn't a creep to stalk people, but he couldn't help it when he saw MC belly-dancing in their room, and Satan stood in front of the half-open door as he watched, mesmerized by each movement- each hip roll, every arm and hip manipulation, their seductive aura, everything was exactly as how he had read in books-but nothing could compare to this moment.
He stood against the doorway, watching them with an enchanted look, taking in their every moment, every action with inquisitive eyes. He didn't notice that MC was staring bashfully at him until they called his name out loud.
He teased them, asking them to please continue with a teasing tone, even if his cheeks were red.
Asmodeus knows all about seduction- the ways and words to make someone weak in the knees, at his beck and call. But he never thought he would find himself seduced.
MC was dancing in the living room when all other brothers were out to the Demon Lord's castle for a meeting. Asmodeus had come back to change his shirt, as Beel had spilled ketchup on it. The sound of music in the living room made him go and see what his lovely MC was up to.
But what he saw made him blink in surprise and then sit down on a chair, thoroughly enjoying the show.
Every hip roll, every arm movement,every circle had him mesmerized as he watched, and he clapped when MC finished their performance. Asmo kept complimenting them as they blushed.
He is definitely going to ask MC to teach him that dance too and perhaps, join them?
He just wanted to ask MC if they had any snacks since he ate everything in the fridge..he didn't expect to hear the sound of music from their room, and when he saw them dancing- he stood there, mouth agape as he took in every move- every hip roll, every drop and arm wave, he was mesmerized.
Never had he seen such a graceful and seductive dance. Almost like being hypnotized, all he could do was stare in awe and admiration. Apparently he must have been standing there for what must be a long time because MC was now staring at him, and the music had long stopped.
He bashfully apologized for coming in unannounced, but at the end he shyly muttered that they danced beautifully..and MC smiled.
Beel might shyly ask them to perform again sometime, if they wish.
He often went down to the planetarium on nights he couldn't sleep, and when his brothers were all sleeping too. But then he heard music coming from there- which was strange, because he never heard any of his brothers practice with such instruments.
He dragged himself and watched from the shadows- MC was dancing to the music, and every move of the hips-every little roll, every twist, every drop, the way their arms moved- had him staring shamelessly with a blush painted on his cheeks.
He might have looked very frightening from the shadows, as MC jumped on seeing him, and he hurriedly showed himself.
Really, if they didn't want anyone to come they should have knocked, Belphegor had muttered as he blushed furiously. But he won't deny he enjoyed the show.
He's going to ask MC to dance for him again, only for him.
He was curious about all things related to the human realm as it is, and what better way to understand their culture than through their customs,traditions and art?
He might have called MC to the castle and ask them to perform in front of him. As intimidating the request was, MC agreed, because Diavolo was making puppy eyes at them.
But when they started performing he almost fell from his seat. Every hip roll, every arm wave, each hip twist and drop had him staring in awe. Never had he seen such a dance, that too done by a human. He had observed the performances of many dancers in his court before, but none of them could compare to what this human was doing.
They keep surprising him, he thought as he sprang from his seat to congratulate their performance with ruddy cheeks.
Maybe, if they allow it, maybe, they could dance again and he would join too..? After they teach him too, of course!
He already predicted he would see MC dancing, when they had to stay at the Castle for a night due to the heavy storm. But he never had expected that seeing them dance in reality was even better than his visions.
Every little move, every roll, every drop of the hips- Barbatos's observant eyes took it all in as he stood in place, staring, admiring it all. It was beautiful, the way they moved, their focused expression, their aura- if he could, he'd have this moment repeat itself infinitely.
As their performance finished and they noticed Barbatos staring, he quickly adjusted his posture and apologized for snooping in, but couldn't help complimenting their skills, nevertheless, with a blush.
If possible, if they may allow him this luxury, perhaps, they could dance again, for him?
Dance was a form of expression in both the three realms- of joy, anger,sorrow, love, of diverse emotions and thoughts.
But Simeon couldn't help but think that the dance he currently has the pleasure of seeing was nothing short of seductive and alluring.
Every hip roll, every circle, every arm wave had him in awe, mesmerized, by the sheer beauty. All he could do was stare as MC danced, unaware of his gaze. And when it was over, he revealed himself to compliment them, and apologize for snooping on them, but their dance was so alluring, he couldn't help it!
Maybe, when they're both free, maybe MC could teach him too?
In his immortal life, he had seen many cultures, many architectures, many traditions, and each one made him study it in fascination.
Never had he seen such alluring, tempting dance that MC was doing. Their focused expression, the way their hips rolled, twisted and dropped- every move had his knees feeling weak and refusing to move. Solomon was enraptured, mesmerized, hypnotized by them.
He just have given them quite a fright, because they were now staring at him with bashfully, and he's sure he had one on his face too.
He shyly complimented them before placing their forgotten R.A.D. ID on the table, and running away, both in embarrassment at barging in on them and at his own sinful thoughts.
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Obey Me || Brothers Playing Animal Crossing New Horizons
you bought each one of the brothers Animal Crossing so they came experience a game from your world. they can either be your friend, s/o, brotherly figure, etc. since your relationship with them is never mentioned.
(gender neutral reader)
i just got back into Obey Me so i hope you don't mind some Obey Me content ^^
✧ Literally has no idea why you even bother getting him a game when you know he clearly has no interest and time for games. You told him that it was a fun, relaxing game you know he'll enjoy. He finally caved in after seeing you play with his brothers and he wanted to see what the hype was all about.
✧ Cue to Lucifer playing the game on his free time. He enjoys being able to control basically whatever he wants. If there's a villager he dislikes, he can time travel to kick them out and wishing he can do the same with some of his brothers.
✧ He loves to show off and give you tours on his island when you visit. You really weren't surprised that his island is aesthetically pleasing considering he chooses the interior design for the House of Lamatation.
✧ Has about 150-200 hours. He usually plays during his free time or whenever no one is around.
✧ If he can't money off of it, then he won't waste his time with it. After finding out how much real money people are willing to spend on buying popular villagers, that's when he's listening.
✧ He tries to finish the main part the game as quick possible so he can island hop around for Raymond, Judy, Coco, Zucker, and any other popular villagers. Once he sells all the villagers, he resets and does the whole process over again.
✧ Mammon's island doesn't even have a theme. He just places houses wherever he has room since the poor villagers are going to be booted off anyways. He sells off all the decoration and material he receives so he has millions of bells in his saving. He drops them all off at your island before he resets and comes over to collect. You are way too kind to not say no.
✧ His hours on the games change since he restarts constantly. He usually has 300 hours before he starts over and all of that time was spent on villager trafficking making money.
✧ Did you say you bought him a game from you realm? Oh, he's so in. He immediately booted up the game before you could even explain what the game was about. Ah, it's a farming game. Let's get this going.
✧ Levi will speed run through the main part of the game so he can start collecting everything. He time travels so he can catch every bugs, fish, and sea creatures to finish his museum. He checks Nook's Cranny and Able Sisters so he can buy and catalog everything. He is super competitive during the fishing and bug tournament even though you told him that none of the villagers can actually compete but he still sees them as competition.
✧ His island is literally an Ikea. He reserves a small portion of the island to display the furniture from the same collection. In the back, he has all of his villager houses perfectly lined up. You normally would pay him visit to catalog any furniture you need or to collect any extra DIY recipe he doesn't need.
✧ Has the most hours out of everyone; 1,000+ hours.
✧ When he saw that there were cat villagers, he's in. He normally doesn't play video games but he's not against trying out this relaxing game you told him about.
✧ Satan spends so much Nook Miles ticket in order to hunt for the cat villagers. Even if they are no so good looking, he doesn't care. They are all beautiful in his eyes. You wanted to surprise him so you had Raymond in boxes and invited Satan over. You told him he can snatch the cat and the demon was nearly in happy tears.
✧ His island has a soft, city aesthetic. Everything is well organized and it feels as if you're going through a city in the movies. He has small reading corners tucked in everywhere along with a bunch of cat items.
✧ Has around 800 hours. It's such a sweet game that he can't help but pick it up every time he sees his switch.
✧ Asmo is very interested in the game and is willing to give it a try. When he booted up the game, he was amazed by the graphics and is excited to start building up his island.
✧ His favorite part is the Able Sisters and the custom designs. He loves designing and is disappointed that he can't have unlimited spaces on the pro designs. He buys and gifts all his villagers nice clothing so they can be beautiful as him. He finds it a bit insulting when some of them wouldn't wear what he gift them and the just put in their house in display saying "it makes me itchy".
✧ This demon's island is literally straight out of a Disney Princess movie. It's literally a cottage-core aesthetic with an added princess-core. You both love to put on dresses while running around and pretending you both are the main character.
✧ Has 500 hours. He plays the game for about 2 hours at a time so his eyes won't hurt from staring at the screen too much.
✧ Beel is flattered that you spent so much money on getting him a game and console, but he asked you to return it since he can just share with Belphie and you can use that money on yourself.
✧ He shares the island with Belphie but he is the island representative since he plays more often than his twin. He loves every single one of his villagers and would give them gifts and talk to them every day. In fact, he's got all of their photos and he hangs up to show his sign of close friendship with them.
✧ The island is a bit of a mess. Beel always keep the furniture he obtains from his villager friends and he places them all over his island since his storage would be filled up. Even though he can sell them and buy them later, it's not same because it's the one he got from his villagers. He also places chairs all over the place because he doesn't want them to sit on the ground.
✧ Has about 300-400 hours.
✧ He shares the island with Beel since he almost never plays the game. When he does, he plays with his twin or you since he enjoys your company.
✧ Belphie enjoys the simple, small functions of the game. He likes fishing and bug catching. He likes watching his museum grow and feels accomplished when Blathers tell him that their museum has been finished. Even then, he still fishes and catch bugs.
✧ If he had his own island, there would be weeds and flowers everywhere since he would not touch the game for days, even weeks. He doesn't really have the motive all the time. Thank goodness Beel maintains the weeds and flowers because Belphie wouldn't even bother with them. He doesn't touch any decoration his brother places down.
✧ 100-150 hours. At least he got to the hundreds range.
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REQUESTS WILL BE OPEN FROM 10 PM TO 6 AM ACCORDING TO INDIAN STANDARD TIME ZONE.
Rules ( please don't send in yandere asks for now)
Angst prompts are also open!
ANGST PROMPT MASTERLIST
I'm trying to make a schedule for requests...
ANY REQUESTS SEND IN AFTER THE REQUESTING WINDOW IS OVER WILL BE DELETED.
EDIT: REQUESTS ARE CLOSED
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reading with satan
ok so just, satan making you read one of his books while fingering you. if you pause and moan instead of reading, he'd purposely go slow. but bc the books are so big, he'll make u read like half of it or until he gets tired and wants to fuck alreadya
It was late at night and you were snuggling up next to Satan in nothing but a flimsy gown as he read one of his books to you. You close your eyes relaxing slowly drifting off to sleep until you feel a light tap on ur head.
"I wanna do something."
He reaches behind himself and grabs one of his books handing it to you.
"I want you to read half of this out loud to me." he says.
Curious to know what he has planned you obeyed him earning a kiss on the cheek as you read the first chapter out loud to him.
Not long after, you feel a hand caress ur inner thigh causing you to gulp.
"Stopppp" you whined earning a sigh from Satan but he did as you said.
but that didnt last for long. He started slowly spreading ur legs apart, too slow for you to notice until u laid there on his lap, uncomfortably and wide open.
"Satan!!.......what are you-!!"
Before you can finish ur sentence two fingers were shoved inside you giving you no warning.
"I never said you could stop reading" he says as a sharp pain comes to ur ass causing you to yelp.
"Sorry M-m-master" you said and picked up the book going back to reading.
It was difficult to concentrate as his fingers kept hitting all the right spots. It all felt too good.
"After every 2 chapters, you'll be a good little kitten and cum for me, alright? And don't stop or your master is gonna have to punish you for being such a naughty kitten."
you nodded. It's gonna be a long night for the two of you
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Hello my fellow simps this is gonna be the obey me hc's master list feel free to message or ask me your request🥰
Will not do
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Hiya can I request a nsfw Satan where he confesses his love ❤️
Epiphany ( Satan x GN! Reader)
It was a casual relationship between you two- friends with benefits, where you both used each other for pleasure. There weren't supposed to be feelings involved, then why does Satan find himself wanting to hold your hand and pull you closer ? To love you?
Why does he have the burning urge to hold your hand in his right now ?
It was a casual affair - fuck and have fun. There were no strings attached, you two would have your share of fun and pleasure, and then clothes which were thrown on the floor would be worn again and the bed would be empty again.
So then why did he find himself miserable at the thought of the bed dipping under your weight as you got up and left?
It was a physical relationship, you and him had agreed on that, 'friends with benefits' as one would put it -no emotional connection, just physical pleasure. And Satan had been the one to put the offer forward.
Satan had the habit of keeping books in a separate stack, those he found particularly enthralling, to read again later.
But then why was he offering those books to you to read and bothering to ask for your opinion on them ?
He found himself being concerned with your pleasure more than his, something he never was with- focusing to hit all the right spots to make you moan in pleasure, knowing all the ways to make you come undone.
The hickeys and bitemarks he gave you and those you gave him always dissapeared the next day- you both had an image to maintain, yours were hidden under concealer and his under magic.
So then why did he find himself not wanting to hide his and scorning when he finds yours missing?
Satan started complaining to you about the insufferable nature of his brothers, about a book he had read and wanted your input on, about a cat he saw in the streets- its sleek coat and paws, he found himself telling you all his likes and dislikes, his thoughts and opinions.
He found himself inviting you to trips to the Library, found himself visiting cat cafes with you, laughing when a cat sat in your lap and refused to move.
Satan started craving your warmth, the feel of your skin against his, and found himself not wanting to separate, wanting to keep you close.
He got drunk one night.
Crying, screaming, pulling at his hair- wrath was bottled up for so long that all he could do was weep as he tore at books and threw down shelves.
You came, and held his gently, calmed him down. He noticed your hands were shaking too. He noticed the fear in your eyes.
Yet, you stayed, and he remembers weeping in you lap, exhausted from his outburst as you stroked his hair.
What was this, this strange feeling in his heart on seeing you?
Something he had only seen in books, was this, was this...Love?
No, it wasn't love, he chanted in his mind as he roughly thrusted into you as you moaned with a blissed out expression on your face.
He was punishing you, as he put it, making you pay for coming into his room when he was angry, furious- wrathful.
But he found himself wanting to make you moan in pleasure, as if it were something natural, something totally normal, observing every twitch of your body, the way you gasped in delight, the way you pulled him closer.
"I love you."
He said those three words instinctively, quietly, without thinking, as if it were a normal sentence.
Satan knew, the truest meaning of those words, the weight they carried and yet he found himself speaking them mindlessly.
His stomach sank as he stopped his rough thrusting, bracing himself for your response.
You would shove him away in disgust, reminding him about your relationship in the first place, that it was merely for pleasure, not to develop feelings.
But all you did was stare at him with wide eyes. You must be disgusted, absolutely repulsed by him, and he slowly moved away from you, preparing to dress himself and leave, never to show his face again-
"I love you too."
And for the first time in his life, the knowledgeable, smart, sarcastic Satan was tongue-tied as he gaped at you.
His lips trembled and his shoulders threated to shake from the sobs he wanted to desperately release as he questioned himself if this moment was reality, or another one of his dreams- that woke him up with ruddy cheeks and strange feelings. You merely smiled as you pulled him closer, and kissed him with a passion, a love never felt before.
His sobs broke the silence as he cried into the crook of your neck, in his most vulnerable state, and you hugged him tighter, equally glad.
He loved you, and you loved him.
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Ok how would the brothers react when you use a mood octopus
Like mc is not talking to the brothers instead they respond by flipping the plush inside out or something like taht
I am SO sorry this took so long. I wanted to create a scenario that wasn't so cliché, but in the end I feel like I still did 💦 I hope you still enjoy it regardless.
If you see that I could have done something better, please don't hesitate to inform me. I take all forms of constructive criticism.
To all my MCs that had the Brothers a little TOO concerned
Lucifer: Alright. We have just returned from the doctors, and it turns out MC has strep throat. So they cannot voice anything for at least two weeks.
Satan: Then we should probably get them something to help communicate. Like a notebook, or a dry erase board.
Asmo: Hold on! I have a better idea!! *Runs to his room*
Belphie: Anyone else feeling a bit anxious. ASMO, has an IDEA.
Mammon: Yeah, I'm not trusting this.
Asmo: *runs back holding a doll of some sort* This here is a mood octopus! One side has a happy face! But when you flip it, it has an angry face! We can just ask MC yes or no questions! Keep it simple.
Satan: I still think a dry erase board is much easier, but It's really up to you MC. You being the one having to use one of these.
MC: ..... *Takes the mood octopus* (It's cute)
Lucifer: Alright then, it's decided. Remember, don't make MC do anything vocal. It will only make them worse. MC, I would also like you to watch what you eat in the future. You can't have anything that's too strenuous on your throat. Understood?
MC: .... *Happy octo*
Lucifer: Good, you're all excused.
-next morning, during breakfast-
MC: *getting favorite cereal*
Satan: *snatches bowl immediately* I don't think so. These chunks will scratch your throat up more. You need to have something that will go down easier.
MC: ..... *Mad octo*
Satan: Be mad all you want, you still won't have it. I'll make you some of the creamy human food. I believe it's called Cream of Wheat.
MC: *repeatedly beats mad octo on counter* (I want my damn cereal! Beel is going to eat it!!)
Mammon: Alright, I'm going out!
Lucifer: Be back by dinner! I don't get into trouble!
Mammon: Wha-!? Of course I wouldn't get in trouble!
MC: *rushes to meet him at the door ready to tag along*
Mammon: uuhhhh... MC, I think you should stay here. You're sick remember? And who knows who will try to talk to you while we're out. And you being.....you, you'll be afraid that they will see you as rude and try to reply.
MC: ..... *Mad octo* (I won't talk to anyone! I just want some fresh air!)
Lucifer: I never thought I'd say this, but Mammon is right....... I REALLY thought I'd never say that.
Mammon: What the hell!?
Lucifer: You should stay here and rest, we can't afford you going out and getting worse.
MC: *swinging around mad octo* (Dammit! I'm getting cooped up!)
Lucifer: I don't care how upset you get, you're not going out. END OF STORY.
MC: ..... *Walks away to room*
-While the lot share a whole roasted havoc devil, you are stuck with tomato soup-
Beel: Guys, I feel kinda bad. This is their favorite.
Lucifer: Just ignore them Beel, they're trying to guilt you into giving them some.
Satan: MC, this is for your own good and you know it. That soup will help you.
Belphie: If it helps at all the meat is kinda dry, so it's not that great.....
Lucifer: We probably would've gotten better quality if someone hadn't decided to steal the food money and spend it on themselves.
Mammon: *nervously sweating* Ha ha... What a scumbag that guy must be.
MC: ........ *Sets down mad octo as they slowly eat* (all I wanted was a bite...)
-later that night in their room-
Levi: Hey! We can always play video games! That always cheers you up!
Asmo: Don't they get pretty loud and aggressive when they play with you though?
Levi:..... Yeah that's true, they are a bit competitive.
Mammon: Then how about some gambling?! That always helps me when I'm down!
Belphie: That has never helped you. AT ALL.
Beel: ..... MC, are you ok?
MC: ........ *Angry octo*
Asmo: Of course you're not. That strep throat must be doing a number on you huh?
MC: (NO!! You all are fucking smothering me!!! I'm going insane!!)
Beel: In that case, we have to support them! Keep them company! Right?
Belphie: *nods* Yup.
Asmo: Of course!
Levi: I brought some movies to watch instead!
Mammon: I guess I got some time to spare for the human...
MC: ......(Guys ....I love you....but can I be alone for FIVE MINUTES!?!)
Lucifer: That plushie seems to be doing a good job.
MC: (No it's not!)
Lucifer: Make sure you don't lose it, cause what you did yesterday is going to repeat for the next two weeks. *Leaves*
MC: ....... *Bangs head against the wall repeatedly* ..... (I HATE THEM..... I love them! But I hate them!)
-two weeks go by-
Lucifer: Alright MC. After two weeks if keeping silent, how are you feeling?
MC: ....... *Happy octo*
Mammon: Uuhhhh MC, you know you can talk now right?
MC: ...... *Makes the octo nod*
Mammon: Then why.....?
Beel: Is their throat still hurting??
Belphie: It should be fine now though right?
Asmo: Satan, do your detective instincts tell you anything?
Satan: .... I can't help but feel like they're holding a grudge against us for trying to take care of them these past two weeks and are now giving us the silent treatment.
Mammon: But what did we do wrong!?
Lucifer: MC, care to answer?
MC: ...... *Angry octo*
Lucifer: *sighs* Looks like we're not done with the octopus just yet...
Again, SO sorry how long this took. I loved the idea SO much that I wanted to come up with an equally good idea, but unfortunately this was the best that I could come up with not wanting to make you wait any longer.
I hope you all enjoyed regardless, please inform how it could've been better - cause I know it could've been
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