#series: the devildom deck

[inhuman-obey-me]

𖤐 MASTERLIST: WRITINGS/FICS

Updated: 12/31/2023

New items added to the list are marked with the 🩸 emoji!

A Demon’s Nature (Series || Unfinished)

↳ Beautiful in Death (Asmo)

↳ Devouring Fools (Beel)

↳ Chilling Nightmare (Belphie)

↳ Melody of Revenge (Lucifer)

↳ Payback’s a Murder (Mammon)

↳ Deadly Envy (Leviathan)

↳ Knowledge is Wrath (Satan)

The Devildom Deck (Series || Unfinished)

Jewel (Asmodeus)

Ghosts of the Prince’s Past (Diavolo)

Visions of the Past (Satan)

The Agony & The Ecstasy (Asmodeus)

An Angel’s Uncertainty (Lucifer)

True Divinity (Lucifer)

God-Fearing Faith (Simeon) 

What Did He Do to You? (Simeon, Lucifer)

Shadows (Barbatos)

666 Follower Celebration Drabbles

MC asks for one of Levi’s scales

999 Follower Celebration Drabbles

Happy Haunted Houses? (Lucifer Devilgram rewrite)

A Kingdom Lost (Solomon)

Counterattack (Lucifer x MC) 

A Winter’s Picnic (Simeon x MC)

1 Year Anniversary Celebration Drabbles 

Heaven Divided (Lucifer) 

a hellhound is a demon's best friend (Lucifer) 

A Peaceful Day in the Devildom (Barbatos) 

Protection (Solomon) 

2700 Follower Celebration Drabbles

Heavy is the Crown (Diavolo)

A Jewel Is Born (Asmodeus) - Chapter 1 | Chapter 2

Arrhythmia (Barbatos x MC)

Human Nature

His Immortal Soul 🩸

MAIN MASTERLIST | CHARACTER STUDIES/ANALYSIS | WORLDBUILDING | HEADCANONS/REACTIONS | MISC

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[astaroth1357]

Demigod MC Series: Ares

Demigod MC Series: Intro, Aphrodite, Hermes, Hades, Dionysus, Demeter, Athena, Hades Pt. 2, Poseidon, Ares

Lucifer

He cannot overstate what kind of damage this mortal was able to do in their first few seconds in the Devildom...

The instant they got to their feet, they had managed to incapacitate Satan and knock down Beel. Lucifer himself tried to get between them and Diavolo but…

If he hadn’t moved his head, if he was standing just ONE INCH to the left… he wouldn’t have a head anymore. Barbatos was there to intervene, but had he not they could have probably taken out the Avatar of Pride and done critical damage to the Demon Prince himself in one strike...

Frankly, Lucifer prefers not to dwell on that moment... He's sure Ares must be proud of this one...

He pretty much treats the mortal like a live bomb afterward, if he can get away with not interacting with them at all, that’s what he’ll do.

He’s NOT scared of them... much... It’s just that they have a bullish and uncooperative attitude at best and since they know they can take any of them, they don't even consider him - Lucifer, the eldest demon brother - a threat...

But you know what the most frustrating thing is? They won't give him an inch of respect, but they'll always listen to Levi! Levi!!

Look, Lucifer knows he may not hold a rank among the Hell's army and he might not have been a major player in the Celestial/Demonic wars of the day, but he's still the strongest demons here, dammit!! 😡

Lucifer finds nothing is more embarrassing than having to ask Levi of all people to keep the mortal in line because he can't... Oh, the humiliation… He hopes they leave soon...

Mammon

At first, he thought they were scary. But in time he thought they were scary… and also pretty damn awkward.

Mammon wasn’t there when they more or less wiped out the majority of his brothers in the Conference Hall but when he finally showed up he'd never seen Lucifer look so pale… If THAT doesn't make you shit your pants, he doesn't know what will.

Naturally, he kind of toned it down on the "stupid human" stuff real quick after seeing that…

But here's the thing. After the two made a pact together, Mammon started to notice that the MC wasn't all that mean, they were just… violent?

He legitimately thought that they couldn’t stand him for a while until one day a guy on the street called him a dirtbag. The MC threw a punch right there! No questions asked, they just decked that guy!!

It was kind of touching… and messy. Very messy. Did he mention that they’re terrifying yet? 😥

As it turns out, the MC has apparently spent a lot of their life just fighting things and being asked to fight things so they're not very used to showing non-violent affection… 

It took him awhile, but he realized that their way of saying, "I like you," is, "I will attack your enemies." So now all he does when his brothers tease him is say, "I'm telling MC!'' and they'll stop immediately. It's great!! 😁

Considers them to be his bodyguard when he goes out to gamble in some… shadier places. Most of the time not even the bouncers want to take on the MC, ain't nobody getting paid enough to lose that many teeth…

Leviathan

Okay, so. It's not very obvious anymore, but he USED to be on the front lines of the war against demons in the Celestial Realm. He was in charge of battle strategies, he led armies, and even now he still holds the highest rank of the royal navy!

So leave it to the kid of a war god to sniff all that out about him, huh…? They appeared to know all about his record the instant they saw him and they actually seemed to respect him for it!

For context, this mortal tells pretty much everybody to shove off but any time he’s around they call him “Admiral” or “sir” and actually pay attention to what he says! He can tell it drives Lucifer insane, but honestly? It’s a bit of an ego boost. 😌

It’s sort of cute when they come to him asking for tactical advice… They get just as into it as he does with his anime and any time he points out something that they haven't seen before they get so excited it's like they're a kid watching a magic trick. HUGE ego boost. 😏

Speaking of anime, it’s hit or miss whether or not they can watch any of it. Anything with good fight scenes (and let’s be honest, not that much talking) they’re on board for. But if the hero and the villain talk to each other for like an episode before throwing punches then the MC will just rant...

MC: “The enemy is distracted... Why aren’t they attacking yet??”

Levi: “Because the villain killed the hero’s best friend and they’re-”

MC: “They could avenge their friend right now if they ended things right here!”

Levi: “MC, we’ve been over this... That’s not how plot works.”

MC: “And now he got away!! See?? They should have killed him when they had the chance!”

Levi: “*sigh*... Let’s just play some CoD.”

Satan 

The last thing he remembered when the “human” hopped out of the portal was a sharp pain to the side of the temple and Asmo wailing as he fell unconscious…

Yeeeeah, not great. And unfortunately for the mortal the Avatar of Wrath tends to hold a grudge… 

For a comparatively brief moment in time, all of Satan’s considerable ire had shifted away from Lucifer and to their new housemate. They found their bed, clothes, pillows, food, and even their toothbrush cursed!

… But Ares kids must be built from some strong stuff, because half of what he employed didn’t even faze them! He even put an explosive spell on their backpack and not only did they tank the blast, it didn’t hurt them at all!! It was like they’re damn near immortal!

Annnnd they kind of are. Apparently the MC had taken a dip in the River Styx at some point before and became nigh invulnerable…

Was it maybe a little terrifying to know that they had kidnapped a nearly invincible demigod on the level of Achilles? Yes. Did that also mean that they must have had a weakness too? In theory....

Satan honestly devoted a depressing amount of time trying to uncover the “Achilles’ Heel” of his new sworn enemy… until…

The MC was walking with him and Asmo to RAD one morning when they passed by a group of lesser demons harassing a small puppy. Now Satan may be more of a cat man, but NO ONE fucks with animals while he’s around.

He was right about to go over and rip those demons a new one but the MC actually beat him to it! Apparently, the second that they realized what was happening, they launched themselves forward and started bashing the abusers' heads into a wall!

… Live by violence, forgive by violence because in that very moment Satan decided they weren’t so bad after all. He even joined in!

Oh, Asmo gave them both shit all day for the bloodstains on their uniforms and the scratches on their… everywhere, but it’s not like either of them cared. Righteous justice had been served and it was glorious!!

100% would team up with the MC in some kind of vigilante “punish-all-animal-abusers” gig. They have but to ask. 😌

Asmodeus

Oh they TERRIFIED Asmo when they first showed up! How else was he supposed to react?? They brought down his brothers like they were made of cardboard!!

Though he had to admit that the confident, battle-ready look they had about them was sexy as hell, he knew better than to go bear poking! 😣 He avoided them like plague until they finally asked him for a pact.

And then he discovered something… something very unexpected….

They're actually adorable!!!

Okay, like, not in appearance (they look like they could pile drive Cerberus for Pete’s sake!) but he discovered that they have NO CLUE how to handle physical affection. Like zero!!

The first time Asmo actually got the courage to try and hug them he expected them to toss him off, but instead they just stood there like a malfunctioning doll, all flustered and confused… It was so cute!!! 🥰

From that point on, Asmo would take every chance he could to wrap his arms around them or kiss their cheeks just to watch them try and fail to handle it. It's more fun than picking on Levi!!

It took two months for them to finally attempt any kind of reciprocation and even that was adorable! They pecked him on the forehead without thinking about it then nearly passed out from the realization. Apparently, they had never felt like kissing anyone before so he was quite honored!

The brothers know that if the MC's looking too mad to listen to Levi, they just need to call Asmo. A nigh invincible warrior becomes a LOT less scary after you’ve cuddled them into submission! 🤭

Beelzebub

Beel didn't like them one bit, at least not at the beginning. They had managed to get past him and actually attack Lucifer which was NOT a great first impression on their part...

He honestly saw them as a threat for a while, but unlike the rest of his brothers he didn’t avoid them. He just kept an eye on them.... constantly….

Look. Beel is a big guy. Stealth is not his strong suit… If he's tailing you, you're probably going to know about it because there's a six-foot something behemoth in orange following you around while pounding down bags of chips. He's not very subtle…

That being said, after following them around for a while the two finally got to talking and he realized that they didn’t want to hurt anybody or anything. They were just acting on instinct before.

After making the MC promise not to hurt any of his family, they got on much better terms. Hell, he actually got them into fangol!

Beel's sport of choice is pretty much just ultra-violent American football so the MC took a liking to it instantly! After enough begging, the coach let them try out and they got onto his team immediately.

He likes having them as a teammate! They're very good at the game, uh... even if they take it a little too seriously…

They once tried to convince his teammates to decorate the team bus with "the helmets of their fallen foes." They're REALLY into the sport… But hey, they haven't lost a game since they’ve joined. It’ll be fine!... Probably.

Belphegor

Hahaha… He’s in danger… 😥

It took one look at this mortal to make him rethink the whole, “Trick the Human” plan… Since when have humans looked like that?? They could crush his skull under their heel!!

It took all he had in him to play it cool when they first met because his internal monologue was nothing but screaming… THIS was the "human" he had to use to get him out of there?? How in the WORLD was he going to kill them?!

Admittedly, he had to think about it for a while. Belphie's a clever guy… and a demon. So who needs an honorable fight, anyway? If he can’t win one-on-one, then he’ll cheat!

He waited until the MC got the door open and didn't attempt a frontal assault… No laughter, no gloating. He just waited for them to turn their back, claws ready to dig out their heart, and then-!

MC: "Do you really want to try that?"

The MC must have had some kind of danger sense, because they didn't even have to turn around to know what Belphie was doing…

MC: "Look. I like Beel and you're his twin brother… So I'm willing to let this slide. But if you really want to try me…"

MC: *looks over their shoulder with the glare of a bona fide killer* "I won't hold back."

That was... very persuasive.

The MC brought Belphie down to the others peacefully with his tail between his legs and honestly Lucifer was more relieved that he wasn’t a bloodstain on the floor than he was mad… They could have killed him sooo easily… 

They did, indeed, forgive and forget about the whole “attempted murder” thing, though Belphie was never quite able to shake off how frightening they were in that moment… He had nightmares for a while.

Thankfully, Asmo clued him in that the MC would melt into a harmless puddle of fluff if they got even the slightest bit of physical affection... Oh, the sweet payback he could dish out... It’s cuddle time. 😏

#obey me #obey me shall we date #shall-we-date-obey-me #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me demigods #obey me headcanons

[ka-za-ri]

Prize Pt 1

Hello! Comin’ at you hot with some commission work I received from a lovely client on Ao3. The request was for breeding centric fic, so if you’re not into that, please avert ye eyes. This is a three part series and will end up being Satan centric, but the first part will be dedicated to the lovely Asmo~

°˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖°  Please enjoy!

Chapter Index and Obey Me! Masterlist: here Ao3 Mirror: Here Pairing: Asmodeus x Reader Genre: smut Wordcount: 4,200 ish   Tags: Hand job, demon sex  Summary: There’s a game afoot and it’s up to you to figure out the rules before you’re taken by surprise by the brothers.

Game

There was an unspoken game afoot, one that only the brothers were in on. You didn’t need to confront them on what they were hiding though, it wasn’t hard to figure out. None of the demons seemed to be well versed in the art of being subtle. At least it meant you were able to catch onto what they were doing much sooner than they anticipated. You would play along with them; and in the end, it would benefit all parties involved. The most important question was how to make them play by your rules without them knowing.

It was a careful dance around their flirtatious advances. It was a precise push and pull that you needed to become adept at if you wanted to win their game. For some, material bribes distracted them enough. A different approach was needed for the others who were more persistent. From Leviathan’s obvious attempts to usurp your time by asking you to raid with him until the wee hours of the morning to Beelzebub constantly asking you if you wanted some of his favorite snacks, they clearly wanted more personal time with you than they let on.

It wasn’t hard to push away Beelzebub. You could claim to have an upset stomach or were too full from your most recent meal to accept his idea to raid the fridge and retreat to his room to enjoy the spoils. Leviathan was similar. Most of the time you got away with complaining about how much homework was put upon you. On the few occasions you did end up joining him for a dungeon run or two, you may or may not have purposefully provoked the enmity of the boss to frustrate him enough to kick you out of his room early.

It was difficult to keep up appearances. Trying to find the balance of spending time with the brothers while also keeping up an innocent and unaware facade was more tiring than you anticipated. You knew that their intentions weren’t bad, but they were up to something that definitely revolved around getting you alone and probably naked. Some of the plans they executed were more obvious than others, and you needed to pick your battles accordingly.

Mammon was particularly difficult to deal with at times. He liked to spend most of his time hanging off you. He had the distinct advantage of being chosen to be your caretaker and guardian thanks to Lucifer. One of the few favors the first born had ever done for Mammon was allowing him to have as much contact as he needed with you. Though he was great with showing you the ropes of Devildom, it was problematic when it came to you wanting your own space. Though his words were brash, you could tell how much he adored being the default person that you had to turn to for help.

Luckily for you, it seemed as though his past made it hard for him to ever have enough time to be properly intimate with you. At any moment, he was liable to completely disappear from the current plane of existence due to his debt with a few powerful witches. You never found out who they were; but secretly, you thanked them for giving you just enough leeway to dodge out of his advances.

The game continued, and the tactics the brothers used became bolder with every attempt you managed to escape. Eventually, you realized that if you didn’t give at some point, the tension between them would only mount and create chaos among them.

Unsurprisingly, it was the Avatar of Lust that took it upon himself to break the ice and blow the game wide open for them all.

“Are you free after classes?” Asmodeus asked over breakfast. There was a brief moment of apprehension that passed through the other brothers when they heard his question. With all eyes on him, Asmodeus played off any nervousness he had by flaunting the attention he was receiving. He carried on with the conversation as if he wasn’t getting barely hidden glares from the others. “I just got the cutest outfit in the mail, and I want to show it to you if you’ve got time. You have a good eye for fashion, right?”

You checked your calendar, mumbling incoherently while you contemplated his offer. The Avatar of Lust truly lived up to his name, being ostentatious with his suggestions and leaving nothing to the imagination. There was no doubting his ulterior motive, but it didn’t stop you from gently trying to push him away. “There’s a test at the end of the week I need to study for,” you said while scrolling through all your tasks for the week.

“Oh please, with how quickly you pick everything up, it’ll be a breeze for you to pass it,” Asmodeus dismissed your excuse with a nonchalant wave of his hand. He could tell you weren’t convinced and quickly tried to strike up a deal with you to keep the advantage he had over his brothers. “How about I help you study after you take a look? What subject is it on?”

You double checked your schedule, realizing you weren’t going to get out of his offer so easily. He was being much more persistent than his brothers had been. To do it so publicly almost felt like he was trying to send a message to the others. After putting off answering as long as you could, scrutinizing your schedule over and over again, you gave in and just went with the first class on your schedule. “Demon Biology.”

Asmodeus’ grinned from ear to ear. “Oh, I have the best notes for that class, and they can be all yours for just coming over and having a looksie. Sounds like a good deal, right?”

Beside you, you could feel Satan physically bristle at his brother’s thinly veiled intentions. Asmodeus didn’t have to say it, but everyone at the table seemed to know what his ultimate plan was. Sure, he was afforded some slack due to his general nature; but he was pushing the unwritten limits that had been set. You weren’t even sure if you should continue to play dumb; but the less they knew about what you surmised about their game, the better. In the end, the choice was yours; and you couldn’t afford to be too conspicuous when it came to how much you had gathered.

“Well, if that’s all I have to do for some notes to pass this test, how can I deny your generous offer?” You smiled sweetly, noticing the tension in the room grow as the agreement was made. The balance of power had been tipped in Asmodeus’ favor within the span of a few minutes.

“Great! I’ll see you after class then. You know where my room is.” He blew you a quick kiss and skipped off to get ready for his day.

You expected a great upheaval between the brothers after such a proposal from Asmodeus. Surprisingly enough, there was minimal fuss over it, further proving to you that there was a plot brewing among them where cooperation on all sides was necessary. The most dissent came from Mammon who was adamant about walking you to your classes and would spend the whole time grumbling about his brother’s audacity to pull such a stunt in front of everyone. Despite all the complaining, he didn’t try to stop you from visiting Asmodeus after your classes as promised.

You expected to be a little nervous, but you didn’t think your hands would be shaking as you knocked tentatively on Asmodeus’ door. The Avatar of Lust warmly welcomed you in, already dressed and waiting for your arrival. A large fluffy robe covered his newest precious outfit, but you could see bits of lace peeking out from under the collar. Oh boy, this will be good. You raised a brow, eyeing what might be hidden. He caught your glance and chuckled, pulling the robe tighter around him before beckoning you into his room.

Even if he tried to be stealthy about it, it was very difficult to ignore how he locked the door behind him while you got comfortable.

“I’m so glad you could make it. I wanted you to be the first person I showed this to,” he pitched his voice a bit lower, adding the slightest hint of a seductive purr at the end of his words. You sat at the edge of his bed and set your things down. Asmodeus was being quite the tease, twirling around and letting just hints of his ensemble show. You caught glimpses of shiny black leather trimmed with plenty of fine black lace. He was being a showoff, and he knew it.

“Well, I might be the only person you get to show this to if you’re going to make me wait three weeks before the great reveal.”

Asmodeus let out a laugh before he finally let the robe drop, showing off the new ensemble in its entire glory. It was quite the sight seeing him decked in all that leather and lace. The outfit clung to him like a second skin, flattering his figure in the best way possible. You had an idea it was going to be risque, but no amount of mental preparation was enough for you to be ready for the sight before you. The accenting jewels he chose to wear in champagne and pink complimented the black if only because they matched his hair and eyes.

“Well, what do you think?”

“I don’t think anyone but you could pull that off, Asmodeus,” you replied truthfully.

He laughed, his eyes glittering with mirth at your compliment. “Oh please, you know you can just call me Asmo. I’d like to think we’re familiar enough for nicknames.” He twirled again, and there was a brief flash of light accompanied by a rustling sound. Once you blinked away the bleariness from the sudden bright light, you saw that he had changed into his true form.

The low back of the dress allowed for his wings to freely move making you wonder if this was a custom piece or if it was something he found on a whim. His wings peeking out past his shoulders only added to the aesthetic appeal of the ensemble as a whole. Asmodeus relished in the attention you gave him, posing and giving you his best angles. “It looks so much better like this, right?”

You nodded dumbly. There was no denying the Avatar of Lust was stunning, even in his human form. However, seeing him in his full glory, his horns and wings on full display, only seemed to elevate his look to a whole different level. His hand traveled down his abdomen, tracing the intricate lacework. He could tell your gaze was following his fingers; and he looked over at you, a playful smirk on his lips. “I take it as you like what you see?”

“It’s hard not to like something so… aesthetically pleasing,” you tried to sound nonchalant, but there was a definite waver in your voice. You knew his charms were useless against you. That had been established when you first met. However, the heated gazes he gave you and the lowered pitch of his voice was awakening things in you that you had tried to avoid thinking about since your arrival at Devildom.

You tried to look anywhere around you but at Asmo, the outfit he had on really was doing things to your libido you hadn’t expected. Furtively glancing over to the clock on the dresser, you noticed just how long you had been there and decided a change of subject was in order. If you could get out of this, you would have dodged yet another attempt from one of them. “Oh, so about those notes...” you started.

“Oh, yes. I was wondering when you would ask me,” Asmodeus giggled, a playful smirk spread across his delicate features as he continued to prance around his room. Eventually he stopped teasing you and pulled out a notebook to hand to you. While you flipped through, he lounged in bed next to you, the smirk never quite leaving his face.

“Wait. Uh… are you sure this is the right book?”

“Oh of course, I wouldn’t dream of giving you the wrong one.”

“Asmo, the pages are blank.”

“Oh, I know,” he giggled, his eyes crinkling up with mirth as you stared at him in confusion. He coyly lifted the skirt to his outfit to reveal he hadn’t bothered to wear any undergarments. “It’s better if you got some hands-on experience, right? The upcoming test is on anatomy after all,” he gave you a sly wink and giggled.

You couldn’t avert your eyes fast enough before getting an eyeful of what Asmo was packing as a demon. Even if you covered your eyes, you couldn’t avoid hearing him giggle gleefully at your reaction as you felt your cheeks heat up in embarrassment. “Aww come on now, there’s nothing to be ashamed of. This is natural,” he cooed, petting your hair softly.

He guided your hand to feel him, letting you feel every curve and ridge of his dick. You didn’t want to look. It was too awkward for you to do so; but with a little coaxing, you eventually cracked open your eyes to take in just what you were feeling. It was a little odd to admit it, but his cock was pretty. Slim and tapered, your hand could easily wrap itself around his length. With a little more vocal encouragement, your fingers did eventually find their way round his cock. You gave him an experimental little pump partially to feel how his skin shifted and felt under your hand and partially to see his reaction. He let out a soft mewl of appreciation at the friction and rolled his hips up to meet your hand. “Feel free to ah…take as many notes as you’d like.”

His eyes were lidded, the irises blown out and darkening his light colored eyes. It only added to the sensuality of the moment as he laid next to you, letting you explore every inch of him for the sake of ‘studying.’ You could hardly believe it was happening yourself. His hand held onto your wrist firmly and continued to guide your hand to stroke him at a slow, lazy pace.

As your attention was occupied with what was in between his legs, he pulled you in with his free hand to press soft kisses at the corner of your mouth. They were quick, soft and a little hesitant at first; but when you didn’t immediately pull away from him, he became bolder, gliding his lips over your own and nipping at your lower lip, hoping to gain access to go deeper. With your mind short circuiting from all the sensations you were experiencing all at once, you gasped for breath; and that was all the permission he needed to deepen the kiss. His tongue swiped over your lips just once before delving into your mouth.

Kisses with the Avatar of Lust were unlike any you experienced before. Perhaps it was the centuries of practice he had with other partners, or perhaps it was his innate charm as the Avatar of Lust that made his kisses feel like a full body experience. You didn’t even feel embarrassed about feeling him up any longer as his kisses were what ultimately made you feel overwhelmed. The scent of new leather laced through the smell of his citrusy cologne and made for an absolutely intoxicating combination.

His hips jerked into your hand as he really got into it with you, the ridged texture under your fingers was firm yet pliant at the same time. His soft whimpers in your ears only emboldened you to explore more of his length. You traced the tapered tip carefully, watching his reactions. It seemed to be a rather sensitive spot considering he stopped kissing you just to let out a lewd moan and grind his length into your hand. His kisses trailed away from your lips to your jaw and to your ear where he licked and nipped right at your pulse point, enjoying the salt of your sweat as the room was quickly becoming warm.

Asmo let out soft whimpers almost akin to a coo every time you stroked him just right. His vocal appreciation egged you on, allowing you to stroke him with more confidence once you figured out just what he liked. He simply looked ravishing in that dress; and you needed to make sure you properly thanked him for not only the extensive notes he was giving you, but also the lovely little show as well.

Eventually, he pulled away from you if only to roll you onto your back and give your body as much attention as your hand had given him. Asmo gently put your arms at your side, murmured reassurances that he would take care of you while he slowly undid every layer of your uniform. If there was one thing he excelled at, it was making you anticipate his next move. He was slow and methodical, admiring every inch of skin he revealed; and he always had a compliment at the ready to make you blush even more under his watchful gaze.

“Beautiful. Just beautiful. Every bit of you,” he murmured before taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking on it.

You wailed, feeling his tongue lave at your sensitive skin. In fear of the others hearing your lewd exchange with Asmodeus, you quickly clasped your hands over your mouth to muffle your noises. He looked up at you from his place at your chest and laughed softly, putting your hands back at your sides. “No, no. Please be as loud as you wish. I want everyone to know exactly what’s going on here.”

You bit your lip, not sure if you could follow his demands; but the heat simmering in his eyes convinced you to comply. Once he was sure your hands would remain at your side, he went right back to what had been doing, redoubling his efforts on your nipple and making you whimper in need from his ministrations. He loved hearing every one of the sounds that came from your lips, and he was sure the others could hear just what he could do to you on the other side of his door. After the stunt he pulled at the table earlier that day, there was no way his brothers wouldn’t eavesdrop.

You surprisingly still had your panties on, but Asmodeus made quick work of them, peeling them off of you once he was sure your body was willing to accept him. Seeing you completely bare beneath him was absolutely breathtaking. He stared for a moment in awe, making you feel entirely too self conscious; and you curled up a bit to shy away from his heated gaze. “No,” he stated firmly, once again placing your arms at your side. “I want to see all of you.”

“Okay, you’ve seen it now, how about evening the playing field? You’ve got a lot more on than I do.”

“Oh, I do. How rude of me. Let me fix that.”

You felt his weight leave the bed momentarily. Looking up at where he went, you realized he had given you front row seats to a most sensual strip tease.

The only real garment he wore was that leather and lace dress. However, he somehow made taking it off feel like an eternity. From showing off his assets whenever he bent over to the slow pull of the zipper at the side of the dress, you felt like every second he wasn’t spending on top of you was another second that made your arousal reach the unbearable breaking point.

“Asmo, please…” you whined, “Stop teasing…this isn’t fair.”

He liked it when you were whiny. The way you pitched your voice in that desperate whimper broke the last bit of control he had. Whatever other teasing he had planned was thrown out the window in favor of shucking the dress right off so he could settle himself between your legs. His cock pressed at your soaking entrance. “You say please so prettily, I can’t resist.”

He pushed into you, and your hands almost flew to your mouth again to cover the lewd moan that came from your lips. He stretched you just right, fitting into your warm heat as if he was meant to be there. Your moan faded into a satisfied sigh as you felt him fill you. He smiled softly, memorizing the way your eyelids fluttered and the blissful look on your face when he bottomed out inside of you. “That’s a good look,” he purred, giving you a moment to adjust to his cock.

The time he gave you really wasn’t needed, he filled you but didn’t stretch you out in a way that made it painful. You wrapped your arms around the back of his neck and pulled him in for a hot kiss, your hips flexing as a wordless command for him to move.

He complied eagerly, moaning into your kisses and starting a pace that wasn’t unlike the one he guided your hand into earlier. It let you feel every ridge and bump of his cock slide in and out of you. He knew your first experience with a demon would be unlike any other coupling you had before. He wanted to make it special; and with all his experience as the Avatar of Lust, he sure was able to make you see stars and feel like you were drowning in pleasure.

It was an entirely new type of euphoria you were feeling, and you were quickly beginning to crave more of it. Your legs wrapped around his hips, and you desperately met every one of his slow thrusts in an attempt to get him to give you more. He quickly got the message and picked up the pace once he was confident you were well accustomed to his unique shape.

The change in speed and intensity was just what you needed to satiate your desires. He knew exactly what his cock could do, and he took advantage of it as he fucked you in earnest. The lewd sounds of skin slapping against skin echoed off his walls, your breathy moans mingled with his grunts of pleasure as you both lost yourselves in the throes of ecstasy while chasing your release.

He could make you see stars and the ends of the universe with his cock and it wasn’t long before the building pressure in your abdomen of your oncoming orgasm was reaching its breaking point. You called for him, encouraging him with your jilted moans every time he buried himself inside of you. His skin glistened with a thin sheen of sweat from the exertion which only seemed to add to your overwhelming arousal.

“Oh fuck,” you choked back a sob as your orgasm washed over you like a wave. Intense and all consuming, your body convulsed as you reached your peak long before he was ready for his own release.

“You’re even more beautiful when you cum,” he panted, starry eyed and amazed at how tightly your inner walls were hugging his cock. “Makes me wish I was rutting right now so I could breed you over and over again. We would make the cutest babies.”

The primal, almost feral way his words sounded only made your walls clench around him even more. For as sensitive as they were, they reacted to him and craved more. He wasn’t done yet, and it seemed like he would continue until he reached his own blissful peak within you.

You weren’t able to keep up with the sensations of his cock still sliding in and out of your swollen walls. Everything became a blur of lust and desire. Your throat felt hoarse from screaming so much; you didn’t want anymore despite what your trembling body craved.

Eventually you could feel a change in Asmodeus’ pace as the even thrusts became erratic, and the volume of his moans matched the pitch of your screams. He gratefully unloaded himself, spilling his seed into you in hot spurts. Your name mixed with a variety of curses in a language you could only imagine was demonic in nature. He groaned, burrowing his head in the crook of your neck as he rode out his climax.

As soon as the brunt of his orgasm was over, he was kissing you deeply, wordlessly thanking you for the intimate moment the two of you had just shared. There was a fair bit of passion in his kisses though the needy heat from before had dissipated now that both of you had found the release you craved. He pulled away with a content sigh, rolling to your side and pulling out of you.

“So, do you think you got some good notes in?” he asked while he gazed lovingly into your eyes, brushing away a stray strand of hair away from your face. “Or do you need some more studying?”

You giggled, your skin still sensitive from such an intense session. “I think I’ll be able to pass with flying colors,” you reassured, rolling closer to him to get some much needed post coital cuddles.

#Obey me! Smut #Obey Me! Fanfic #Obey me! Asmodeus #Shall we date Asmodeus #My writing #i'm trash you're trash we're all trash #Commission work

[grimoire-of-seven]

Could I request the demon brothers reactions to MC falling asleep on them and then getting really cuddly in her sleep and nuzling up close to him

PROMPT :: “Hold me close, and hold me tight.”

Rating: SFW

Words: 300-450 per character

Characters: Demon brothers + MC / Gender-Neutral Reader

 Notes: This was so fluffy and I thoroughly enjoyed writing this! I had to scrap some ideas because it ended up with most of the demon brothers bringing MC to bed [the most comfortable cuddle place, tbh]. I had to make adjustments so I hope you like it! Thank you for requesting~

LUCIFER

It was an odd request, Lucifer wouldn’t deny. Well… ‘odd’ is quite harsh.

Perhaps, just bizarre?

You had summoned him to the planetarium, with the order of bringing his comforter and pillow. Being in a pact with you, the Avatar of Pride couldn’t do anything but oblige to the peculiar instruction.

That was a few moments earlier.

Now, he’s lying down beside you, all snuggled up in each other’s arms – all alone in the planetarium. 

He chuckled at this little idea of a ‘dinner date,’ [the pizza has long been forgotten] “If you wanted to sleep, we could’ve very well done that in my room, no?”

“Hmm,” You agreed sleepily, cuddling closer and wrapping him in a tighter embrace, “Luke said there’ll be… there’ll be meteor showers seen… seen from Devildom tonight.”

Admittedly hating the fact that you’ve named another man while you’re in his presence, Lucifer couldn’t help but silently thank the little chihua– angel.

You wouldn’t have this lovely idea if not for the do—angel’s words, anyway.

“You can sleep, dear.” He said in an affectionate tone. Lucifer moved your fringe to the side, giving your forehead a gentle kiss, “You look awfully tired today…”

There was a moment of silence between the two of you, he was sure of himself that you had dozed off. 

“Sleep well–”

“Hhhnoooo…” You protested, suddenly barely awake once again. With a smile on your lips, you beamed at the obsidian-haired demon with as much energy as you can, “I wanted to see them with you.”

MAMMON

To hell with Lucifer and his stupid rules.

The white-haired demon spun his pen on his hand in irritation at the list of figures before him. 

He can’t memorize it all by dawn! It’s absolutely impossible!

“This is so damn frustrating!” Mammon complained; he crumpled up the paper you had prepared for him for his History of Devildom and its Nine Circles exam tomorrow.

Mammon felt you stir beside him. You have fallen asleep by his side, one arm draped around him in a loose embrace. 

Both of you were situated by the sofa, a place he deemed where he’s most comfortable to ‘study’ - second only to his bed but you refused to sit there in case he falls asleep on you.

Your peaceful face alone was enough to calm him down from his frustration.

Staring at you for a while, the Avatar of Greed noticed the bags under your eyes, your face visibly tired… Was it because you’ve been up last night trying to make a comprehensive reviewer for him?

At the realization, he feels bad for having to complain when you’ve put so much effort to help.

You were too good to a lazy scumbag like him. His brothers had been telling you to stop hanging around him so you avoid getting ‘infected’ by his scummy-ness.

Yet you still never gave up on him.

Lazily opening the crumpled paper from his hands, he adjusted his position in a more comfortable state for your sleeping form.

He smiled in defeat, kissing the crown of your head with deep fondness, “Alright, I’ll study well… But only because you’re rewarding the Great Mammon too much.”

LEVIATHAN

The night is still young, as Levi announced in the group chat. He had invited the whole House of Lamentation for a late night TSL movie marathon as preparation for the upcoming Vol.9 of the series.

You had asked Mammon and Beel to join you but both excused themselves from today’s screening. Mammon was off being called by his witch friends, and Beel… decided he would come if Levi will provide food.

Levi did not provide food.

“Cause distraction, eating will!” He explained as you and Beel presented yourselves infront of the purple-haired demon’s room. The Avatar of Gluttony left you alone with a sad and hungry expression.

Being the only person to show up for the marathon, Levi saw fit to treat you like the not-normie you are. The two of you sat close together on the floor like ‘true friends’ would.

With his eyes focused on the screen, Levi didn’t notice you nodding off to the movie.

The only time he had realized was when you had draped your arm around him, cuddling close as if to feel more of his warmth.

He couldn’t believe it. It was like both of you are in a shoujo anime.

Like, one of those anime plot where it’s a normal school story where both of you are forced to live together but his brothers were in the way of your love story then he casually asked you for a movie marathon and you two ended up cuddling and then you both fall in love with each other and then Ruri-chan is suddenly alive after hearing that you’re taking Levi away from her and now it’s an action adventure story where the two of you flee from a raging ex-girlfriend in the magical realm of Devildom–

It was safe to assume that Levi could not get himself to focus on the movie marathon with you moving occasionally to embrace him even closer.

SATAN

For the numerous millenia that he has lived under Lucifer’s shadow, Satan was surprised that you’ve taken a liking to him rather than his ‘glorious’ older brother. Of course, he wasn’t going to allow himself to delve too deep in a relationship with you. 

A few dates here and there, indulging in the knowledge coming from a mortal perspective… You were human. He’s a demon. It was a relationship with a gap that is far too distant to cross. 

And he intended to keep it that way. 

Today was a book date. Out of all of your dates, this one was the one Satan was looking most forward to. The blonde loved books and the information that came from it. He had invited you to his humble little nook, his own make-shift library inside his room. 

“It’s not much compared to Lucifer’s library…”

The Avatar of Wrath knew humans were, to a fault, most curious of things unknown to them. You were no different.

“What? Are you kidding? This is amazing!” The way your eyes lit up at the sight of his room, despite seeing it for the second time already, made the butterflies in his stomach flutter. 

You’re not being fair here, you know…

You both settled by the indoor balcony of his room, given that there was no space on his bed, on the floor, and even on the sofa. Everything was riddled with his limitless books, after all.

The two of you discussed everything and anything that intrigued you inside the tomes that were laid out. From astronomy books to history books to anything related to angels, humans and demons. 

The day passed by within a blink of an eye. Satan was happily telling you about how the stars and planets aligned in the year–

He felt your head drop on his shoulder. What?

As if your head wasn’t enough, you had made yourself comfortable beside him, hands embracing him as if he’s a comfortable pillow.

“…” He sighed with a small smile in his visage, closing the book and letting you sleep on his shoulders.

What would he do with you?

ASMODEUS

The Avatar of Lust upholds his beauty to such a high standard. He is a demon of high-class charm, and with such charm comes with great maintenance to his appearance. 

For thousands of years, Asmodeus revels in the enjoyment of seeing his beauty. However, now that he has you, a trip to the spa, or going out shopping, or having his nails manicured, or doing his skincare routine become twice as much enjoyable with you around.

Today was no exception. 

The peach-haired demon barged to your room unannounced with sparkling wide eyes, explaining to you that Majolish is presenting a new line of high-end clothing and shoes today… and that he has to have it. 

Like, right now. 

With a smile that made his heart flutter with a million passionate emotions, you agreed to accompany him. 

Upon your arrival to the monumental department store, the Avatar of Lust was met with a hundred new options to try for himself and your person. You refused to accept anything super expensive but was immediately met with a begging Asmodeus, unable to accept your rejection.

At the end of the day, both of you were at the bus with several dozens of paper bags and boxes on hand. He was completely satisfied, eager to see you wear the beautiful clothes he has chosen. 

The ride was comfortably silent with only a few passengers on the vehicle. Asmo was checking your pictures with a smile. Everything really that caught your eye and deemed comfortable looked amazing on you! 

“Hey, love, which was your favourite–” You shuffled beside him, taking his arm as you cuddled closer to him from your seat.

It took Asmodeus all of his strength and willpower as the Avatar of Lust to not squeal in delight at the sudden movement, his heart jumping at the sight of your peaceful sleeping expression. He was ten billion percent ready to smother you with kisses but fought himself off the moment he thought of it. 

Asleep means you do not consent to kissing or anything else he wanted to do! For now, Asmodeus told himself that a picture would suffice to capture this blissful moment. 

You’re not gonna sleep much later after this, though - not after showing such a rare sight.

BEELZEBUB

Surprisingly enough, RAD’s roof deck was a wonderful place for students to eat their lunch. It was like one of those school scenarios on Levi’s anime. 

For Beelzebub, he loved eating there with you or any one of his brothers. The view was spectacular, showcasing the dim sun that shone over Devildom. 

As of now, it was only you and him. 

The others were busy with their prior schedules and exams. As you were a human exchange student, Diavolo was expecting much of you; hence, your motivation to study well. 

Beel noticed bags under your eyes, your focus on the exam reviewer was lazer sharp even from the exhaustion. 

“You’re going to ace the exams,” The Avatar of Gluttony started, eating his packed lunch contentedly with you beside him.

“Thank you, Beel. I’m sure you’ll do great on yours, too!” You replied, yawning as the fatigue sets in slowly.

“You can sleep on my shoulder for a moment.” He offered, ruffling your hair affectionately, “I’ll wake you up fifteen minutes before the bell rings so you can review more.”

To his surprise and delight, you gave in to the tiredness. 

He’s really worried about you, not sleeping well like that. Beel heard that humans need eight hours of sleep to be healthy, but you don’t do that much. 

If you keep that up, what would happen to your fragile mortal body? 

Before he could continue his thoughts, you snuggled closer to him, making yourself more cozy in your sitting position. He ruffled your hair once again, adjusting himself so you can sleep better. 

Belphie would’ve loved to join you in this hug. 

For a moment, all his worries disappeared. You’re a very strong human, the strongest he’s ever met - both in soul and willpower. There’s no storm you wouldn’t conquer.

BELPHEGOR

Belphie wanted to take you out on a date to Ristorante Six. 

That was all there is to it.

He needed money so, now, you and Belphie are working part-time in Hell’s Kitchen once again. As a rule, the two of you decided that whenever you go out for dates, the bill should be split in half. 

The ravenet refused it at first but then agreed, remembering that both of you would’ve had to work first before actually getting the money to go out. 

And working together meant more time together.

It was a perfect opportunity to be with each other’s presence more!

After a long day from school, then going straight to waiting tables at Hell’s Kitchen, the Avatar of Sloth noticed that you seemed more tired than usual today. 

Was it from the school? From working at Hell’s Kitchen? From the walk home? Or perhaps your human body isn’t accustomed to such heavy workload?

He held your hand and led you to his shared room with Beel. Beel wasn’t in the room when you two arrived, much to Belphie’s relief.

“Do you have anything to show me, Belphie?” You asked innocently, trying your best to stay awake despite the weariness on your voice.

Belphie sat on his bed comfortably and pulled you in, letting you settle on his lap. 

“W-Wh–!” 

He smiled at your reaction, opening his arms for a hug, “If you’re tired, I’ll let you sleep in my arms.” 

“You had me worried, Belphie!” With an amused laugh, you cuddled close to him, making yourself comfortable in his warm embrace. 

In mere minutes, you had fallen asleep, his hands were gently caressing your hair, “Only for you…”

#obey me headcanons #obey me imagines #obey me shall we date #obey me game #obey me #lucifer #mammon #leviathan #satan #asmodeus #beelzebub #belphegor #anon ask #headcanons

[tay-is-writing]

The Ferris Wheel — Mammon x Reader

Loosely based off of lesson 26-1 | Part of the Fair Dates Series Word Count: 1.3k Synopsis: Mammon drags you onto a Ferris wheel and you suddenly remember your fear of them Warnings: Description of a mild panic attack

“Heh, heh, heh. Nice… We managed to lose that little brat.” Mammon’s snarky laugh made you smile as the ride attendant closed the door to the passenger car. You were leaned against him, hands still stuck together, not that either of you were complaining. 

“Don’t be so mean to him. He’s just a little demon. He’s actually kinda cute.” 

 “Cute!? That tiny menace is far from cute!” He let out a huff and shook his head. The neon lights from the ride did well to distort the color of his face, but you still detected a hint of a blush dusted over his cheeks. Your free hand couldn’t help but find itself pinching one of them.

 “Hey! What’d you do that for ya jerk!?” A soft laugh escaped your mouth. You began to assure him that he was, in fact, the cutest person you knew when the ride jerked, and you began your ascent. Everything around you began to shrink as the two of you got closer and closer to the top. At least, you assumed, but after getting a few feet above the loading deck your eyes went straight to your shoes, and your grip on Mammon’s hand tightened. Of course, the poor boy remained blissfully oblivious to the situation at hand. The white-haired demon was simply excited you were holding his hand tighter. That had to mean you liked him, right? It wasn’t until the Ferris wheel stopped again to load more people, and your car sat at the top, swinging back and forth that he realized something was up. 

“Check it out, MC! What a great view of Devildom at night. Just look at those lights…” He glanced over to see your body hunched over, shivering. Your eyes wouldn’t leave the spot of dirt that rested near the tip of your shoe. “MC, are you okay?” You were not okay. Frankly, you were terrified. Ferris wheels scared the shit out of you; they were practically giant death traps disguised as an enjoyable ride for couples and children. And yet here you were, swaying at the very top of one. The car let out small squeaks as the hinges rubbed together. This was it. This was the end. Not wanting to come off as pathetic, you let your vision be clouded as you desperately tried to not spill tears. Despite your best attempts, hot tears flooded forth. Oh god, what you’d give to be in any other situation than this. Not only were you sobbing from riding something designed for infants, but you were doing it in front of Mammon too. He hadn’t said anything through all of this, probably regretting being stuck with you at the moment. As if being a simple human couldn’t be the worst thing about you. Your chest tightened through your meltdown, and your sobs turned into heavy wheezes. A heavy pressure pushed into your back, warm and comforting.  

“Hey, hey, just breathe for me, okay? You’re okay, you’re with me. I won’t let anything happen to you, promise.” You finally separated your eyes from the floor and met Mammon’s instead. He held your gaze as his free hand made its way to cup your face, thumb sweetly wiping away leftover tears hanging onto your eyes. “Just keep your eyes on me for now, okay? I’ve got you, and I’m not letting you go.” His voice was soft, a stark contrast to his regular loud and brash self. He patiently waited for your breathing to steady before speaking again, simply rubbing your face with his thumb to keep your attention on him. “What happened?”

You hesitated before answering, as part of you didn’t know how to respond to the question. “I- uh,” you stuttered out. Great, now you were a blubbering mess to top it all off. You could feel your head pounding from trying not to cry again and knew that you had snot pouring out of your nose. Still, his golden eyes were locked on yours, his hand still squeezed yours tight, and his free one held your face like it was the most precious thing in the world. And then, a laugh escaped your mouth. Not a cute little giggle, but what could only be described as the ugliest cackle that could exist. So many different emotions crowded you at once, and you couldn't quite figure out how your laughter managed to help you cope with them. Through your fit of hysteria, you had failed to realize the ride had finally come to an end. Mammon gave your hand a small tug and helped you out of the car, and you still hadn’t stopped laughing. He eventually led you to a bench and convinced you to sit down and catch your breath. Once the last fit of giggles died down, the two of you sat in silence, observing the fair-goers around you. Little kids dragged their older siblings through the crowds to get to the next ride, couples tried their best to carry that giant stuffed animal they had just won, and friends gathered at tables sharing a box of overpriced fries. 

“God, I’m so sorry for that mess of a ride.” You had finally gained enough courage to speak up and break the silence. “I’m just terrified of Ferris wheels, and I was so caught up in the moment, and by the time it finally hit me, we were already closed in. I didn’t want to ruin your fun since you seemed really excited about it, and I made you go on that rollercoaster, and I really thought I could do it….” You shifted your sight from the crowd to Mammon, trying to gauge his reaction. He shook his head and let out a sigh, something you took as a bad sign.

“Everything is so much more fun when you’re around. You’d be the last to ruin it. I was just excited because I finally got you all to myself, just how I want you. The Devildom is just boring without you, MC.” He looked into your eyes expectantly, eagerly awaiting your response. You thought about how Mammon was the first demon in Devildom you genuinely felt safe around, about all the time you spent together hiding from Lucifer in your room, about how empty you felt when you returned to the human realm, about how when Solomon suggested going back, the first person to pop into your mind was Mammon.

“I feel the same way about you, Mammon. I don’t care what we do, just being with you is enough.” The neon lights illuminated the mischievous glint in his eyes. A look you knew and loved far too well; however, you couldn't stand to part with.

“Why not just stay here? Don’t go back. No need to worry about comin’ up with an excuse. I’ll think one up for you.” The way his smile lit up talking to you like this, it was almost humorous seeing how one of the most powerful demons was bounded to you through his love. “So, what do ya say? Come on, MC… Lemme hear a ‘yes.’” 

Your free hand slid through his hair to cup the back of his head, slowly drawing him into you. Quickly understanding your movements, Mammon wrapped his arm around your waist, helping the two of you connect faster. His eyes shut and lips parted before yours, and you did all you could to capture this image of pure devotion in your mind before it passed away. Your lips softly brushed against each other, a light tease before fully making contact. If you could taste only one thing for the rest of your life it would be Mammon’s lips as they melted into yours. This was where you were meant to be; pressed close to him, practically one and the same. You pulled away too soon for your own liking, the fuzzy feeling still dancing on your lips. You hadn’t done that since you had said goodbye to him, but this time meant that you weren’t going to be saying goodbye again.

#mammon x reader #mammon #mammon x mc #obey me #om #obey me shall we date #omswd #obey me swd #the great mammon #mammon obey me #mammon om #obey me x reader #obey me x mc #fair #carnival #x reader #x mc #taysfairdays #fics #tays fics

[arcadejohn127-9]

Persona story #1

'Arcade, the gaming club president'

a mini series of my persona's life in the Devildom, a lesser demon who runs the gaming club. His most prominent member, levithan, brings his little brother and Arcades gets a BIG surprise waiting outside his door

Arcade sat at the computer, mindlessly scrolling through the model website; trying to find a good template to start guiding his latest 3D model. Switching between different internet tabs; deviltube, Groogle and the message site he uses. His fingers hastily tapping away on the keys as he responded to club members asking questions or telling him they won't be there.

He didn't mind; he wasn't that social to begin with.

But one message caught his eye, it was from Levithan. He still couldn't believe a high class demon like him was apart of his little club but he couldn't complain; levi was the whole reason he even had other members.

The lesser demon smiled to himself, shoving himself away from his deck and all the way across the room. He unlocked the club door, surprised to see levithan already down the hall. Arcade quickly scooted back to his desk and went back to his gaming model; he was somewhat secretive about his face. Why? Well, no one but him was sure - there were many theories but it was general discomfort with being seen.

He quickly went to put on his mask but the door suddenly opened. He jumped as he kept his back faced away from the powerful demon. Without second thought he put on his face mask.

"You're quick, I'm guessing you're eager to get your games back."

He tried to hide his mini panic, keeping his body turned to his screen. By now everyone knew not to bother with making face to face conversation so Levithan just walked to the the side of the room.

"I've played my games at home like 2000 times already! It's so boring but Lucifer won't let me buy any new games."

He huffed as he sorted through the different games piled together, grumbling to himself about the other members putting his games with their bad inputs. Arcade just pretended like he couldn't hear him, continuing his modeling work.

"He sounds like a real treat, I bet he'd be great company - though, he's definitely not the one hovering outside so who's the stranger?"

He turned slightly, giving the Shadow outside a glance before turning back. Looking over to levi, who finally found the games he was looking for.

"Just my little brother, he's like Lucifer's lap dog, he's making sure I don't get anything new - he's such a normie! He doesn't get the gamer life."

"no doubt about it." Arcade chuckled, humoured by the demons persistent attitude towards 'normies' and gamers.

"Levi, I'm hungry."

Both of the demons jumped. Neither of them heard the door open or the third demon enter the room.

"ah-! When did you get in here?! I told you stand outside-! This room is full of rare games!"

To levithan this was terrifying but he was more use to it; for such a big guy he normally didn't make much sound. Meanwhile, Arcade was trying to get a good look from the reflection from his screen but it wasn't being much help.

"oh sorry, I'm just hungry - I want to get something to eat and wanted to see if you got your games." Beel frowned, holding his stomach as he looked down at his big brother.

"Hey, as long as your careful you can be in here, it's nice to meet you Levi's little broth-"

When he spun around he immediately went silent. Pausing for a moment to process the sight before him. When he heard the words 'little brother' he expected someone completely different. You would have to be the exchange student to not know who this guy was but Arcade didn't pay much attention to them. Knowing enough to recognize them incase there was trouble but never enough to be familiar.

"I thought you said LITTLE brother."

"He is! He's the second youngest out of us, he's just a gym freak."

It was definitely more than being a gym freak. Arcade was thankful for his mask as his cheeks were bright pink; fidgeting with the edge of his hoodie with one hand. He slowly stood up and approached the taller demon, holding out the other.

"Uh- Hello - you're Beezlebub, right? I've heard alot about you from some of the club members, you're pretty popular."

"Who are you?" He asked, taking the club presidents hand, giving it a firm shake.

Arcades heart skipped a beat at the strong grip; his hand throbbed slightly from it but the way his skin buzzed made it worth while. Beezlebub's hand was so warm! It was like touching Hell's fire. He had to hold back from seeking out the warmth again.

Levithan looked between them; eyes squinting hard sensing a shift in the room. Mostly on Arcades side; he glared at the club president as he noticed the red glow on the tip of his ears. The dots slowly connecting in the demons mind.

"I'm.....Arcade, I run this place." He tried to sound calm and confident but it was hard when he stood before someone more powerful than him.

"Levi talks about you, you seem nice."

Beel smiled for the first time he's been talking, his expression has been either a slight pout or stoic. The lesser demon tucked his fringe back with a chuckle.

"oh does he? How sweet of him~" he teased, finally turning his attention back to the avatar of envy.

This snapped him out of his thinking; his own face turning red as he groaned. He shoved the games into his bag before he started pushing Beel out of the room.

"UGH!!!! stop intermingling with the normie, we're leaving!"

The bigger demon barely moved but he started to slowly step out; his brain switching to eagerness. They were finally leaving which means he can finally eat!

"bye you two, visit again." The lesser demon closed the door after them, smiling.

Once he was sure they were far from the club room he jumped back into his chair, swiveling back to his desk with an excited squeal. He cradled his hand; it was still warm from their short handshake. He sighed dreamily, softly whispering 'Beezlebub' to himself.

It seemed he had to update himself on the brothers.

#obey me #obey me shall we date #gamingclubpresident #aracadejohn217 9 #obey me beel #obey me beezlebub #obey me levi #obey me levithan #obey me imagine #obey me oc #arcadesadventures

[inhuman-obey-me]

The Devildom Deck: Table of Contents

The Devildom Deck is a collection of Obey Me! drabbles inspired by each of the 78 standard tarot cards. The series is still in progress; I will be adding the chapter links here as I go for easy reference.

Can also be read on AO3 here

The Major Arcana

0 - The Fool

1 - The Magician

2 - The High Priestess

3 - The Empress

4 - The Emperor

5 - The Hierophant

6 - The Lovers

7 - The Chariot

8 - Strength

9 - The Hermit

10 - Wheel of Fortune

11 - Justice

12 - The Hanged Man

13 - Death

14 - Temperance

15 - The Devil

16 - The Tower

17 - The Star

18 - The Moon

19 - The Sun

20 - Judgement

21 - The World

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17 - The Star

Chapter warnings: None

The Star card represents renewal and hope. This is the healing and peace that takes place after the storm. It may not be directly evident at the moment, for this card follows the trauma of the Tower card. Remember that you hold within you all that you need for your fulfillment - the only thing that you need is courage. To see this card is a message to have faith, for the universe will bless you and bring forth all that you need.

"Simeon, take your chihuahua back please," Lucifer sighed, dragging the little angel boy behind him across the room.

"How many times do I have to tell you I'm not a chihuahua!" Luke howled in protest. "And let go of me, you demon!!"

Simeon laughed gently, patting him on the head. "There, there, Luke," he smiled. "Don't get so upset at Lucifer for being a demon."

"Argh, Simeon, I keep telling you, you should be more upset about them!! They're demons, you know! What if they end up corrupting us and making us fall too?!"

"Oh, you're right! That'd be bad, huh? Then I might become like Beelzebub and have to eat you!" he teased, pretending to ready himself to take a bite. He laughed again as Luke yelped and stepped back a bit to growl at him for the joke. Simeon had to admit, the child may not have liked the moniker Lucifer had given him, but it really did suit him.

And it felt good to have a kid like Luke around to mess around with and tease. It had been too long since he'd had this much fun. Probably...not since the brothers had fallen?

It had been a rough few millennia.

At some point, Simeon had just grown numb to everything - the only other seraph he'd been friendly with falling, his removal from his own post as seraph for refusing to fight a war against his brothers in arms, the sneering derision from the other angels for the demotion, the relentless demands from Michael, seeing too late the same hypocrisy Lucifer had fought against. It had been difficult, and exhausting, and lonely. Eventually he chose numbness instead. There was no swimming against the tide; the brothers had already proven that.

So when he was told he was being sent to the Devildom for this exchange program, it had hardly registered to him. Just another thing he was being sent to do.

But then Michael introduced him to Luke, and asked him to watch over the young angel while they were in the Devildom.

Luke was honest and genuine. He believed earnestly in the virtue of the Celestial Realm, and held himself strictly to its principles. He was too young to know about Simeon's demotion, so there was no cruelty to his voice when he scolded Simeon for not following rules properly. He truly believed in their goodness as angels. It was a refreshingly innocent purity of faith that the elder angel hadn't felt in a long, long time.

Simeon wasn't naive enough to share in that kind of innocent faith anymore, but he wanted to shelter this child from his exhausted cynicism. He would try to shed the numbness. He would let Luke figure out on his own what angels and demons were really like. And he would face his own life with the courage of really living again. Even if that meant confronting the complicated feelings growing inside him.

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14 - Temperance

Chapter warnings: None

The Temperance Tarot card signifies that you have found your inner calm and have a good perspective on things. It is a sign that the relationships in your life are harmonious. You have learned not to allow yourself to be dragged into other people’s conflict or to let minor issues knock you off balance. Instead you adapt to the situations with a clear mind and calm heart and keep your balance. Temperance can also signify that you have found peace and tranquillity and you are feeling content. Temperance indicates that you are truly in touch with who you are inside, what you value and your own moral compass.

Hot dog. Cheeseburger. Mashed potatoes. Cheeseburger. Lasagna. Cake - the entire cake, not just a slice. Another hot dog.

You watch in amazement as Beelzebub, seemingly oblivious to the bickering of his siblings, stuffs a third entire cheeseburger into his mouth.

"--well you're the most useless embarrassment of a big broth--"

"--at least I'm not obsessed with my own--"

"--you're just a scummy thief who steals from--"

Even as forks are starting to fly across the dining table, he looks so tranquil among it all, as he gulps down a whole bowl of curry - including the bowl. You can't help but admire his peaceful smile a little.

"There's no point getting involved," he told you once. "They're always like this, but they're fine. We're all family, so they always make up eventually."

And yet, he was the one most concerned when Belphegor and Lucifer had their falling out. And when Lucifer shrank for your first sorcerer trial, he took his role of guarding his eldest brother very seriously. It's not that he doesn't pay attention to what's going on with his brothers; just the opposite, he loves them so much that he can tell when something is seriously wrong or not. The things that really aren't a big deal, just won't be a big deal to him.

Though he's the second youngest, you think he might actually be the most mature, aside from Lucifer. While the other brothers fight amongst themselves all the time, he's still focused on what's most important to him: family.

"Hey - Beel, don't take advantage of their fighting to steal their food," Lucifer lectures from across the table, as Beel has half of Mammon's plate in his mouth already.

Okay, family and also food. Food is still important to him too.

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19 - The Sun

Chapter warnings: None

The Sun represents success, radiance and abundance. The Sun gives you strength and tells you that no matter where you go or what you do, your positive and radiant energy will follow you. Solar energy is powerful and fulfilling, bringing growth, contentment, and positive energy. Radiate who you are and what you stand for.

"And so, I look forward to a future full of progress. A better future for all of us!"

The auditorium roared with applause and excitement, and a smile came across Diavolo's face.

He hadn't been entirely sure, to be honest, how this speech would be received. He had only recently been handed the reins of power, and he was still fairly young. And his dreams were big ones, dreams that defied convention and tradition. It was a dramatic shift to ask the demons to abandon their up-to-now eternal conflict with the angels and support peace and cooperation between the three realms instead. There was no guarantee that his subjects would agree, particularly the more conservative nobles who fantasized of one day overthrowing the Celestial Realm in a dramatic war.

But he had confidence that this was the right direction for the Devildom - and for all the three realms. If he could get agreement from the others, at least.

To that end, he felt a bit sorry for Lucifer, who had clearly been sent down unprepared for this little trip. Diavolo could tell when people were lying, and it was clear that the letter he had sent ahead hadn't made it into the angel's hands. In it, he had pretty plainly laid out his aspirations. He could only assume the Celestial Realm's king was a bit less enthusiastic for these plans, as the message's actual recipient had not bothered to come himself.

Still, the seraph who had arrived was more than he had actually dared hope for. Dazzling, brilliant, the star had given a flawless speech, despite being put on the spot. And though he protested wearing the RAD uniform and was looking at everything in the Devildom with suspicion, the crown prince was pleased that he was at least being flexible and open-minded enough to go along with things for the time being. He might not have admitted to it, but it was clear enough that he was giving some kind of consideration to Diavolo's proposal.

He would keep trying to talk to Lucifer. It was enough for now, that he wasn't dismissing the idea out of hand. Being listened to was all he could ask, for the time being. He had faith that, with time, the angel could come around to supporting his goals of peace. And when he did, it could be the start of a true partnership between the realms.

At least, so the prince hoped. For the future of all the realms.

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9 - The Hermit

Chapter warnings: None

The hermit might find out plenty about himself and what goes on in his own mind, when avoiding the company of others. But the wisdom reached by the Hermit has no substance before it's shared. What we discover in our loneliness becomes real when we share it with others and thereby discover that there's so much we have in common. It's not sure that the Tarot Hermit will come to that revelation. He seems committed to stay on his own, as if renouncing the world altogether. That leads nowhere. He must snap out of it, lift his head and open his eyes. Until then he's in sort of a coma.

"Henry, do you think there could ever be someone who could understand me?"

The goldfish stared back at him with empty eyes.

Leviathan sighed, wallowing in his lament for the third time that day between episodes of rewatching I Actually Got Used to Working as the Demon Lord's Manservant and Have Started to Really Enjoy My Life in the Devildom, but Now a Succubus Who Claims to Be the Reincarnation of My Long-Lost Sister Has Shown Up, as Well as an Angel Claiming to Have Been My Childhood Friend Reborn (Who Was a Total Tsundere, by the Way) and Honestly I'm Not Sure Whether This Is a Good Thing or a Bad Thing at This Point. Of course his goldfish didn't understand. No one did.

It wasn't as though he'd intended to be a hermit, at the start. But every time he had thought about his old duties as naval captain, and how they didn't need a navy anymore, he could feel the anxiety welling up in his chest. And so when Lucifer handed him a DVD one day, he hadn't really been that interested, but any bit of escapism was better than feeling the weight of his uselessness. And then the DVD turned out to be so good, he wanted to watch the next one, and the next one...

At some point, brothers had started teasing him for it. And when he thought about the way they made fun of him, and how they didn't understand, well, he just wanted to bury himself back in his games and anime all over again and not think about how pathetic everyone must have thought he was. And then he tried sharing his interests with them, hoping it would maybe help them understand, but then they weren't the least bit interested! Those normies...between that or playing quietly in his room, he was better off alone.

Here, at least he had worlds to dream about, hobbies to explore. Even if he was alone, at least here, he was happy.

And hey, he had his goldfish, didn't he?

Knock knock.

"Password?" he called out.

"The second lord..."

"...attempted to steal the Lord of Corruption's platypus, which could lay golden eggs..."

"...having incurred the wrath of the Lord of Corruption for this misdeed..."

"...it was ordered that the second lord would be forever dubbed The Lord of Fools, " Levi finished.

His eyes widened. It had been a long, long time since anyone had gotten his password correct on the first try.

"Secret phrase authenticated. You may enter."

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21 - The World

Chapter warnings: None

When the World card appears in a Tarot reading, you are glowing with a sense of wholeness, achievement, fulfilment and completion. You have finally accomplished your goal or purpose. Everything has come together, and you are in the right place, doing the right thing, achieving what you have envisioned. You feel whole and complete. Now, the World card invites you to reflect on your journey, honour your achievements and tune into your spiritual lessons. All the triumphs and tribulations along your path have made you into the strong, wise, more experienced person you are now. Express gratitude for what you have created and harvested.

Incredible how the year had flown by.

"It is my hope that you all enjoyed your time here at RAD, and will carry fond memories of the Devildom back with you as you return to your homes. May this experience stay with you, and be the first step towards peace between all our realms," Diavolo said proudly, closing out his farewell speech to the exchange students.

He stepped down from the podium to join them, wishing each one goodbye individually.

"Thank you again for the hospitality you've shown us this last year," Simeon said with a polite smile. He patted Luke on the head as the younger angel insisted on how glad he was to be returning, though the boy's pout gave away how much he actually didn't want to leave. The demon brothers, meanwhile, crowded around the two humans, making their requests and promising to keep in touch. Chaotic up to the very end, as ever.

Their favorite human nodded along to their demands, kissing each of them on the cheek as they reminisced about how close they'd grown with each demon since arriving a year ago.

How Mammon had started off so cocky and annoyed, and how shy and sweet he was to them now.

How Levi had dismissed them as a normie to start, now fondly promising to keep their game file.

How Satan had so blithely threatened them before, to how genuinely sweet he'd become to them.

How Asmodeus had tried to fascinate them with his charms, but ended up fascinated with them himself instead.

How Beelzebub had nearly killed them over a pudding, to the deep appreciation he gained for them.

How Belphegor had manipulated and, well, actually killed them, but had become so attached to them now.

How Lucifer had grown from seeing them as a potential threat to the family, to actually regarding them with respect.

It had been a long, and yet far too short, year. But this wouldn't be goodbye forever. It was just goodbye for now.

"The Devildom will always be here for you. Always."

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20 - Judgement

Chapter warnings: dying mention, MC/Lucifer

There’s a sense of reckoning that comes with Judgement. The Judgement card often indicates that you need to make a life-changing decision. You may be at a crossroads, aware that any choice you make will bring a significant change with long-lasting effects. If you need clarity on the situation, look to your past and life lessons to guide you. It’s a card that demands change and commitment and reflects how the stakes are high, not just for ourselves but for others and the world as a whole.

My hands tremble at the terrible weight of the Night Dagger.

Kill...Lucifer? Me?

He places his hand over mine in an unfathomably calm reassurance.

"I may have lost my memory, but you and my brothers are still dear to me. That feeling remains. Even now, I still want to protect all of you. And you most of all, my love...more than anyone or anything else in this world. So if my power is what it takes to ensure that you're safe, then take it," he says gently.

His smile is tender and honest.

How can I possibly hurt him? He stands before me, so ready to give himself up to protect us all. There's not a hint of hesitation or fear, and I know he means what he's saying. But this was exactly the selflessness and desire to protect everyone that made me fall for him in the first place. And he has already suffered so much for everyone's sake. How can I possibly hurt the one I love most?

When I don't respond, he kisses my hand lightly to reassure me again. "Without this blade...without the Night Dagger, it's possible that you'll end up getting hurt, right? So it's okay, my love. If it means saving your life, then it's worth it." He guides the handle into my palm. "Now, take the dagger, point it at my chest, and thrust it forward as hard as you can."

"No!! I can't do that!" I sob, pulling my hand away as tears leave warm streaks down my cheeks. "I won't! We'll find some other way! We have to!"

He is still calm as anything. "This situation we're in right now...it seems somehow familiar. Like I've seen it before...I've seen you holding a dagger just like that, looking really upset..." he muses quietly. "Ah, wait...have we acted this out before...like in a play or something? In that case, look, my love. You just have to do what you did then. This is no different."

....

He's right. I just have to think back to what I did in the play. If I do the same thing I did then, we can solve everything.

He closes his hands around mine again, guiding them up to strike.

I steel myself, hold it ready, and point the tip of the blade straight at myself.

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16 - The Tower

Chapter warnings: Death mention

The Tower is a symbol for the ambition that is constructed on faulty premises. It is a scene of chaos and destruction. The people are desperate to escape from the burning building, not knowing what awaits them as they fall. Everything you thought to be true has turned on its head. You are now questioning what is real and what is not; what you can rely upon and what you cannot trust. The destruction of the tower must happen in order to clear out the old ways and welcome something new.

"Hear me, denizens of the darkness, you who are born of shadow and you who give birth to it. Hear me and do as I command! I, Solomon, call upon you to send forth one of your number! I summon the one who controls time, Barbatos!"

The cost of the spell was immediate. At once, Solomon's legs buckled beneath him, forcing him to his knees before the glowing magic circle he had drawn. He could feel his strength draining rapidly from his body; the pillars and walls of his temple buckled from the pull of the seal as the spell tried to draw out every bit of energy it could.

Silently, he prayed that he would live to see the demon he had summoned, though he was fairly certain at this point that God was no longer listening.

The Ring of Wisdom burned on his finger, a reminder of his sins. What a cruel joke, for a man like him to hold the Ring of Wisdom. He had not been wise with it at all; no, he had let the power of the ring go to his head, and allowed the demons he'd made so many pacts with to convince him to use them to abuse the very kingdom he'd asked God for the wisdom to protect. And letting him believe that he was still in control, they ran amok through his domain - stealing gold from his people for him, turning neighbors against each other, twisting his subjects to evil, killing children in the streets.

KIlling his son.

And now God had forsaken him, his only son lay dead in a grave, and he could not rein in the demons he himself had called forth.

Solomon fell to the ground; he was no longer able to hold himself up before the summoning circle anymore. Still, he kept his arm outstretched with determination, keeping the magic going as long as he could. He would do anything to take it all back, but he could not turn back time. But Barbatos, as the stories went...

If the stories were true, Barbatos could undo all of that. Barbatos had control over time, could look through the past and future and every variation of the universe. Barbatos could fix this...if the sorcerer could survive long enough to call him forth.

Solomon's eyes fell shut as he felt the last of his strength pulled into the spell. He wasn't going to make it, was he? He would die here, laying among the ruins of a temple he'd built for a God who had abandoned him.

The swirling of magical energy in the circle slowed to a stop.

"Oh? What's this?" the demon said, peering down at the near-dead human collapsed before him.

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4 - The Emperor

Chapter warnings: None

The Tarot Emperor has real concrete power in abundance. He's no politician in need of allies and careful diplomacy. He's raw force. Anybody dealing with him should yield or else perish. On the Tarot Emperor card, he sits firmly on the throne, but in armor - he will stand up and strike at the moment he is challenged. He tolerates nothing but obedience.

Of course Lucifer knew it was a hopeless fight.

To rebel against his father? The one who had created him, his brothers, the whole Celestial Realm, and all else in existence? Did he think that he, an angel, a being whose entire existence was meant as nothing more than a soldier for his father's will, had any right to doubt his father's designs?

They'd always called him arrogant, but that was a whole other level of pride, wasn't it?

But the morning star could no longer ignore the doubts growing in his mind. The angels, worshipped by humans as pure beings of light and love, yet his fellow seraphs were so harshly unforgiving upon his brothers for any little misstep. The demons, who he had been told for so long were wicked and cruel creatures, yet were led by a noble and fair crown prince who dreamed of peace between the three realms. And the humans, supposedly his father's precious creations, his pride and joy, yet when his dear younger sister had fallen in love with one, she was set to be punished.

It had become obvious: he was living a lie, surrounded by hypocrites.

Of course he knew that his father would never accept such thoughts. His father did not accept anything short of absolute obedience, of unquestioning loyalty. But Lucifer could no longer bring himself to do that; he had to challenge it.

Was it worth having to fight the other angels, losing that same sister, and condemning himself and his brothers to demonhood?

Yes.

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15 - The Devil

Chapter warnings: None

Getting the Devil card in your reading shows that you have feelings of entrapment, emptiness and lack of fulfillment in your life. It might also mean that you are a slave to materialism and opulence and no matter how hard you try, you just can’t seem to shake off the feeling of wanting to indulge. You might be aware that this kind of lifestyle is leading you down the rabbit hole, but you have that feeling of not having any form of control over your actions or urges.

Asmodeus stared longingly at himself in the mirror again. He was beautiful, right? Wasn't he flawless? His outfit was perfectly put together, accented by the perfect accessories, and his hair was perfectly done. He had a beautiful face and perfect body, and could charm anybody he wanted.

So why wasn't he popular enough? Why was he still so far behind on the Bloody Moon rankings?! Lucifer was effortlessly at the top, just as he always seemed to be, and yet Asmo was still struggling to even catch up to his gluttonous younger brother! And that was after he had recruited half the house into helping him put together a fabulous promotion video for DevilTube!

He reached over to refresh the video stats again, but it was no use. The views were still climbing steadily, but no faster than any of his usual videos.

Could Mammon have been right, for once? Was it because he was too focused on how he looked, rather than showing them what he was like on the inside?

But he was the Avatar of Lust, the embodiment of desire - he knew what people wanted! And people wanted to see beautiful things. He knew this, and what was he, if not beautiful? People wanted to see beauty, so beauty was what he would offer them.

And yet it didn't seem to be enough. Maybe his background needed to be more beautiful? Or maybe he needed some eye-catching props...? A nice wicked cupcake from Madam Devian's might help?

All he wanted was to win this damn popularity contest!

If he could prove that he was the most-loved demon in the Devildom, maybe he could finally prove that he was worth loving to the most important person in his life too.

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