#shall we date asmodeus
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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Mammon: Rules are made to be broken.
Lucifer: They were made to be followed. Nothing is made to be broken.
Satan: Uh, piñatas.
Asmo: Glow sticks.
Levi: Karate boards.
Beel: Spaghetti when you have a small pot.
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so. [warning: angst incoming]. white hair and/oe extreme pallor can be the results of intense stressors, right? and we know demons = shady so immortal =/= practically perfect in every way. we also know there's a good chance solomon's little "accident" could have actually been lilith stepping in. so what if our sweet angel, not understanding in FULL what it meant to be truly, deathly ill, saved solomon... and damned him to an eternity of everlasting, chronic pain/symptoms? he hides it well, of course. but no one can erase from asmo's mind what it was like to watch him grow paler and gaunter with each passing year.
I hope YOU don’t mind that i got a little excited about this because yes?? anon i was thinking about this for hours you have no idea
Immortality is, quite simply, the absence of death. To the uninitiated, it might seem a blessing. The final unknown is a terrifying frontier, and it is only human nature to wish to cling to what is known for as long as possible. The curse of stagnation and never-ending loss seems an afterthought to the notion of more. Such is the arrogance of a creature never meant to grapple with the effects of eternity.
Solomon thought that first loss, the elongated absence of the captivating girl named Lilith who nursed him so tenderly back to health before leaving his life entirely, would hurt the most. He could comfort himself by saying that he knew she meant well, that she only wanted to see him in good health once more, but when she disappeared she unwittingly took his soul with him. At least, that’s certainly how it felt - the nagging conscience inside of him, so envied by the darker forces he would deal with in the future, seemed hollow ever since that day. Perhaps that was why he was so willing to deal pieces of it away.
Asmodeus, one of his pacts and owner of a particularly “delectable” shard of his soul (in Asmo’s words, not Solomon’s), was the first one to call him out. He noticed how Solomon’s hair changed from its natural color to a silvery-gray with a purr just beneath his words.
“I can’t say I dislike this turn of events,” He assured, standing just behind Solomon as he looked at himself in the mirror, running his hands through his hair with just a few strands left that didn’t match the surrounding gray. The distress on his pact holder’s face prevented Asmo from reaching out to run his hands down Solomon’s sides , but his own devilish expression spoke his intentions clearly. “It makes you look...experienced.”
“My face doesn’t quite match the age this hair gives me. it makes me look stressed.” By the tension in Solomon’s voice, Asmo guessed that wasn’t a wrong assumption.
“Don’t stress out any more. We’d hate for you to get wrinkles.” This time, Asmo did reach out and gently trailed his fingertips down Solomon’s back. “Come on, there’s so much untapped power beneath your skin that no human should have. Eye-catching hair is probably the best side effect you could have.”
Asmo kept an eye out for any other changes - human beings were so entertaining, and this one seemed unpredictable yet just as adorably distressed as any other human might be at the discovery of a new...side effect. Surprisingly, not much else changed. He didn’t even notice Solomon’s skin had gotten paler until they reunited after nearly a century of Solomon hiding away to study...something. Even then, he had chalked it up to Solomon spending most of time in caves, away from the sun, and insisted that he change that right away. To his delight, Solomon was still clear of wrinkles.
Eventually, though, Asmo realized the changes were becoming more...worrying. Solomon felt slimmer in his arms, and sometimes, if he didn’t realize Asmo was looking, he carried himself as if he weighed three tons. The dark circles Asmo associated with a lack of sleep would not go away, even during the times he could manage to force Solomon to sleep regularly for a few days. Every time Solomon rolled his shoulders, he would wince, and not in the way he would when his back hurt from bending over tomes.
Asmo realized, a few hundred years too late, that Solomon’s very existence was causing him pain.
The concept was foreign to him. His own demon body was built to last nearly forever, the skeleton and muscles strong enough that only the worst long-term misuse would cause any pain. For a while, he couldn’t understand how Solomon could get that confused, thousand-yard gaze in his eye when Asmo brought up how long they’ve been associated with each other.
Solomon was startlingly human. His body should have failed a thousand years ago, and his own brain, even his own muscles were wondering why they could still move. At some point, every beat of his own heart became an anguished cry - “Why haven’t I given out yet? When will I get a break?” - one that could never be answered. Solomon would never dare say something like that out loud, but to Asmo, he realized that his pale, sunken cheeks and impassive eyes weren’t just and unfortunate side effect of Solomon’s tireless work - Solomon was lifeless, hardly anything but a vessel for magic.
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Fly like a Spy Synopsis~
For anyone who missed the event or simply wishes to know what happened.
We begin in a train car, with hazard lights flashing red all around us. Mammon, quickly established as the leader of the mission the MC is on, begins to yell and panic as he attempts to find a way off the train. After apologizing or telling him to chill out, they make it back to the base of operations where Lucifer is waiting for them. Mammon complains about the MC's lack of training, but Lucifer praises them for going on a tough mission and even invites them on a more important one at a later date.
Their conversation is interrupted, however, by the arrival of the other agents-- who, of course, introduce themselves. There’s Leviathan the genius hacker, Satan who’s in charge of gathering intel, Asmodeus the master of disguise, Beelzebub who’s the brawns, and Belphegor the infiltration specialist. After introductions, Lucifer informs us of a new important mission. A large resort is being constructed by the Three-Legged Crow Group, and it’s believed to be a cover-up for something much larger.
Because the state of the art technologies and securities that the group possesses, it’s decided that they have to infiltrate from the inside by getting close to the Vice President of the company, Diavolo. Lucifer, Mammon, and the MC are chosen to be Dia’s personal bodyguards, while the other agents are going to be scattered about the group trying to get as much intel as possible. Before they begin their mission, Mammon pulls the MC aside and informs them that they must pretend to not know the other agents if they ever come in contact with them, or else it will blow their covers.
The mission begins, they walk into the Three-Legged Crow Group’s building and Lucifer distributes mini, wireless headsets for them to use if they ever run into trouble. Diavolo and his secretary, Barbatos, appear before them. They promise to protect Dia from any harm that may come to him. Diavolo takes them with him on a run to meet with the owner of the land he is planning to build a resort on. though, he separates them into three cars, likely a tactic to avoid eavesdropping. This leads to Lucifer and the MC are in a car alone together, and they have a quiet moment where Lucifer commends the MC for all the hard work they have been doing and encourages them to keep it up. Which is strangely sweet.
Finally, they arrive on the property and the MC immediately attempts to gather intel. But, is shot down by Barbatos’s dismissive answer. Before the MC can dig themselves into a hole, Satan shows up posed as the owner’s lawyer. Satan expertly begins to inform Diavolo that his “employer” no longer wishes to sell his land to Dia because of suspicion that they are using the land for malicious intent. Despite how well conjured the lie is, Diavolo and Barbatos don’t give away any information and instead take their leave for the day.
A quick time skip is mentioned, they have been working on the mission for a few days at this point. However, they have infiltrated another agent, Asmo, who is posing as Diavolo’s new secretary. It is also revealed later when they are having lunch, that Beel now works in the cafeteria. He gives the MC a USB drive that contains information he gathered from gossiping employees and tells them to give it to Lucifer.
Lucifer immediately opens the information after Levi sends him the deciphered files. Inside is surveillance footage of Barbatos talking on the phone. The MC returns to work and accidentally bumps a janitor-- who is in fact, Belphie! He’s been working there for a few days and mentions patterns he’s noticed. He relays the pattern information to the MC and tells them to inform Lucifer.
Finally, the big final of the mission is announced. They are going to infiltrate Diavolo’s office after hours, using Levi’s excellent hacker skills to bypass security. This disheartens Levi, however, because he doesn’t want to do fieldwork, he just wants to stay in his room (laugh track). It begins, Levi immediately hacks into the security cameras and sets the footage on a loop so the guards will not see them coming. However, despite the attempt, the guards are headed their way. Mammon phones in Lucifer, panicking, but they decide to hide without Lucifer telling them to do so.
The guards just don’t seem to be going away, so Mammon in his wisdom decides to stealth attack them from behind. He manages to take them out somehow and ties them up. Levi proceeds to unlock the security on the door but instantly hits a snag. It’s much more complex than he originally thought. He manages to get the door open, but can only hold it for three minutes, so it’s up to the MC to run in and copy the information from Barb’s PC onto a USB in under three minutes.
The MC manages to get in, but the computer is password protected. The MC can either ask Levi for advice or try random passwords. It ends up being “Diavolo.” However, the MC only has 30 seconds to get out of the room once they’ve obtained the information, but they thankfully make it. Unfortunately, the alarms have been triggered. Lucifer yells for them to get to the roof where he’s waiting for them with a helicopter. But, an unforeseen event occurs! Levi has been captured by Diavolo and Barbatos!
They make a trade deal, Levi for the flash drive. Levi tries to sacrifice himself for the team, but Mammon stands firm on not leaving him behind. he concocts a plan where the MC fakes handing off the flash drive, but before they can grab it, Mammon shoves over Dia. He falls to the ground and gets into a fight with Barbatos. MC grabs Levi and makes their way to the helicopter, with Mammon in tow. They get away safely and with the information.
The team rejoices for a job well done, and we finally find out what the Three-Legged Crow Group wanted the land for. Turns out, there was an unusual energy source in the area, and they were planning on building an underground research facility to harness the energy source's abilities. But, because the information was now in the hands of the team's agency, Diavolo canceled the project and resigned from his position as Vice President of the company. but, plot twist! Diavolo and Barbatos are now hired at the agency and are working as proper team members. How nice!
Fly like a Spy event was available from 4/17/2021 through 4/28/2021.
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Obey Me! Characters as things me and my friends have said (and very out of context) Part 10:
Diavolo: i'm gay. i would kiss a man on the lips.
Beezlebub: these are red onions. get your facts straight.
Mammon: i'm broke, i don't owe you shit.
Satan: *proceeds to drink straight up ranch*
Leviathan: when you can't marry your waifu.
Asmodeus: you had me and lost me at titties.
Belphegor: would you listen to my soundcloud?
Lucifer: now is not the time to be thinking about that. i need to get this fucking essay turned in.
Solomon: i have a question, and no, you cannot answer it with "the bible".
Simeon: oh hello.
Luke: why did i have to be born short?
Barbatos: rat jizz.
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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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Can I request Lucifer, Beelzebub, Mammon, Satan, Asmodeus, Leviathan and Belphegor one day while sleeping with their darling, boys staring to twist and cry in their sleep (due to a nightmare?) and waking their darling up in process, after darling wakes the them up taking boy's heads and letts the boys listen their heartbeat while drawing comforting circles on boys back?
(btw those Beelzebub gifs you're using are so fricking adorable)
a/n: yo this was so soft i’m-
warnings: yandere, unhealthy relationships, unhealthy mindsets, unhealthy behavior, toxic relationships, vague mention of isolation but it’s not that bad lol, fluff, but also angst 😭🤚
❥ this prideful idiot won’t really ever admit to having nightmares to anyone, but since he spends all of his nights with his darling, they know it all too well and are probably most likely used to seeing his toss and turn. Lucifer really is a silent kind when it comes to his nightmares, though. Like, I don’t believe he cries anymore, but he has that look that people get when they do cry so I think his darling would take notice of this when it does happen. Lucifer isn’t used to comfort, though, so when he stirs awake in his darlings arms, you can imagine how he feels in that moment. He’s, overall, very touched, because despite his stern outbursts and sadistic tendencies, his darling truly means the world to him.
❥ his nightmares consist of his darling. More specifically, his darling getting hurt or stolen away from him. It’s no secret to anyone that he believes that his darling belongs to him, Mammon is one of the more possessive yanderes I can think of off the top of my head, but it’s canon as well. Mammon does cry, and it’s loud crying, too. Waking up to a blubbering 6"0 demon can be a little shocking, and because he doesn’t have constant nightmares - they’re actually quite rare with him - his darling might be a little freaked out at first. When he wakes up to his darling trying to comfort him, he might just push them away a little bit. He’s a bit of a tsundere as well, so his darling is probably used to it, but he’s appreciative.
❥ he has nightmares quite a bit, but they rarely reduce him to tears. He tosses and turns, the works, but never really cries. His darling is lucky to even see him sleep, because he rarely does, so seeing him being reduced to a tear-stricken mess was something that truly caught them off guard, most likely, anyway. Levi is a light sleeper, too, so he most likely wakes up as soon as his darling starts to touch him and he isn’t really used to physical touch, even if he is near his darling at all times. His pale face is flushed red but he doesn’t say anything because he realizes just how nice it feels to be cradled like this. Leviathan stays like that for hours, faking his own crying and being asleep so his darling won’t stop what they’re doing.
❥ he isn’t being haunted by the past like Lucifer or fearing that something bad will happen to his darling like Mammon, Satan has nightmares about what happened to him currently, and they usually have nothing to do with his darling because they’re a figure of comfort in his life, not terror. Satan is also awake as soon as his darling pulls him into their arms, and much like Levi I can see him keeping quiet after he wakes up. His eyes are wide open so it’s not like he’s pretending to be asleep still, he’s just enjoying the wholesome contact he’s having with his darling. He’s a truly soft person when with his darling, so Satan is reveling in their touch, and he might just get up to read them something, if they’d like him to.
❥ i can’t really see him having a lot of nightmares, being completely honest here. However, if he did have them, they’d come from his insecurities that he gained after obtaining his darling. Asmo is deathly afraid to lose them. Any attraction he’d ever come across was purely sexual, but it isn’t like that with his darling. Asmo is afraid of losing the feeling he has when he’s with them and it terrifies him down to his very core. So, when he wakes up in his darlings arms, he keeps crying, even if it isn’t attractive. It’s confirmation for Asmo, really, it is. He wants them to love him, that’s all he wants. That’s what he’s going to get, too, whether they want it or not. Asmo is affectionate, so the night is filled with tearful cuddles.
❥ isn’t it canon that he has constant nightmares? I think it is, which is why Beel probably opts not to sleep too close to his darling. He’s protective, and wouldn’t want to accidentally hurt them. His nightmares, of course, consist of the past, much like Lucifer. Losing Lilith, but he also has nightmares now about accidentally killing his darling. It’s a constant thing with him and it scares him badly, and this is probably obvious to his darling, as well. Beelzebub falls asleep while holding his darlings hand, but they probably end up crawling into bed with him because he’s good at cuddles. When he wakes up to them comforting him, he just kind of hugs them until they have to get up in the morning, he’s sad but appreciative.
❥ he sleeps a lot, so I think it’s be a common thing for Belphie to have nightmares, they just don’t really make him cry unless they’re seriously hurtful to him. He’s the kind that makes sure that his darling is near him when he falls asleep, it makes him feel at peace, so it’s a common occurrence that they’d wake up to him tossing and turning in his sleep, they just never really see him cry because they’d wake him up before he could. Belphegor wakes up almost immediately, though he’s barely even awake, he’s in that floaty place in between being asleep and awake. The only thing he’s even processing is his darling comforting him and all he knows is that it’s very nice and he likes it a lot, he falls back asleep.
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Daily dose of Miura
Ft. Kobayashi-san ans Sumi-san
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Warning: mentions of self image issues, angst related to physical appearance.
Imagine Asmodeus sheltering the mc from the destructive nature of a lesser demon whose way they happened to be in. The power is stronger than he had thought; impact leaving him breathless and momentarily unable to hear or focus his eyes. The next thing he knows, he is slipping towards a subconscious space where everything is thick and muffled.
When Asmodeus can open his eyes again, the first thing he notices is a tightness on his face. Heart pounding in a frenzy, he raises a hand to caress his right cheek and finds the skin there scorched, no trace of the usual velvety feeling that act accompanies. Nobody needs to tell him anything: he knows his face is permanently scarred.
At first, he thought that dealing with that himself would be the worst part, but he has found that the pity looks everyone in the House of Lamentation gives him are so much more gut-wrenching. The mc has apologized over a thousand times by now, and even though he has clearly stated that the only one at fault here is the demon, they apparently can't shake the guiltiness that seems to consume them. He hates it, in the same way he also hates agreeing with them to a certain point. If only they didn't treat the Devildom like the human realm...
Solomon assured him nothing had changed the first time they slept together after the incident, but that didn't stop Asmodeus from crying in disgust at how his face must be looking from his perspective. That night, he lets the other cradle him until his chest is not trembling anymore.
Time passes and he gets used to not recognizing half of his face. It still isn't hard to find demons to sleep with, but his self-doubt along with the way he knows some only fetishize his new appearance is enough to placate his lust. His brothers have been nothing but supportive, and he quietly thanks his father high up in another realm for gifting him with their presence. As for the mc, despite the efforts from both ends, the cord is broken. There is nothing to do except maintaining a neutral relationship covered in the distant warmth of the shared moments.
Asmodeus only whishes demons weren't considered the most selfish creatures to roam the Earth. After all, it was humans without power who tried to reign their lives at the expense of others.
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An MC that steals clothes to the point where they have more of the boys clothes than the boys do
Big Boyf hoodies
The Demon Bros react to MC Stealing their Clothes!
You have ten seconds before you're subjected to a vibe check
Jk, Lucifer MIGHT be okay with you wearing his clothes, depending on his mood. If he's got things to do, you'd best leave his stuff alone
Otherwise, the sight of you walking around wearing that huge fur coat of his is enough to put him in a much better mood for the rest of the day. Maybe he won't beat Mammon's ass today after all? 🤔
As long as you keep his fancy coat clean, he's happy. He might even start "accidentally" leaving things out for you to get to, and his ego inflates tenfold when he sees you've found them.
He'll tease you a little bit about it, asking "Did you miss me so much that you had to wear my clothing?"
Bruh???? Where the hell did his jacket go-
He tossed it in the dryer and now it's gone! Time to destroy his room in the search-
And that's when he sees you walking around wearing it, like it's no big deal. You haven't even spotted him yet but boy is he staring
He doesn't even have a CHANCE to think about being mad at you, because you chose to wear his clothes specifically. His ego? Through the roof. Definitely considers buying you things to match what he wears.
Now everyone knows you're HIS human! He'd never let anyone else wear his stuff, after all! "You're the one that's been takin' my jacket?? Well.... I guess it's only natural that ya wanna wear the Great Mammon's clothes! S-so don't go takin' it off, ya hear?!"
The normie??? Is wearing HIS clothes??? Specifically the Ruri-chan shirt he sleeps in?????
The fact that you went out of your way to get them... He doesn't know if he's horrified or honored, but he's definitely somewhere in the middle considering the look on his face. And honestly he's so damn shocked that he thinks his heart might explode.
This is LITERALLY an epic gamer anime moment. When the male protagonist finds his lover/love interest wearing one of his oversized shirts.... m-moe...
He can't even look at you directly, so he has to do it through his camera lens. Did you really think he wouldn't fill up his entire phone's memory bank with photos of you? Think again. Maybe if he leaves some cosplay out, you might wear that too..?
"Wh-Huh? O-o-of course I knew you took my shirt! There's no way I wouldn't notice. B-But you don't have to take it off! I mean... you can keep it if you want... I have three more."
Satan doesn't know how to wear a coat properly anyway so it's no wonder you took it, to show him how it's done one sleeve wearing ass
It didn't take detective Satan very long to find out where it'd gone, because he soon spots you wearing it.
You're sitting in an armchair with his coat draped around you, clearly content and comfortable with your newly acquired clothing.
And he pauses, just outside of your line of sight so he can compose himself. He’d be lying if he said his heart didn't skip a beat when he saw it draped over you. It made him want to gather you up on his lap and keep you there forever.
Instead, once he's calmed down, he rounds the corner to question you about it. "If you were cold, why didn't you tell me? Here, let me sit next to you. Ah, you can keep the coat on. It suits you."
This is literally all he's ever wanted tbh. He's not even surprised that you want to try on his clothes, because?? They're HIS.
But he's gushing about it forever. He's so quick to snap a million photos of you and posts them to devilgram, sets it as his home and lock screen, maybe prints a couple of photos to keep-
You never hear the end of it. Whether you were trying to be covert or not, he's got you and he's never letting go.
He'll literally give you the clothes he thinks will suit you best, and gushes over the say they compliment you.
"It's like having my own doll to dress up! You don't know how happy I am to put my clothes on you~! Shall we buy matching outfits? Or maybe... you prefer that they belong to me~?"
Beel can be a little forgetful, so sometimes he misplaced his jacket. He always finds it in the end, either through his brothers or his own means, so he's completely stumped when he's looked everywhere and STILL can't find it. And he's starting to get hungry again, so now he's more interested in going to the kitchen.
Then he finds you exiting your room, rubbing the sleep of your afternoon nap from your eyes. You don't seem to notice him and just quietly wander past, wearing Beel's jacket.
He doesn't even stop you, just watching you go before he's suddenly forgetting all about his hunger pains, and more interested in quietly following you like a dog.
You both end up in the kitchen, and he's still watching over you happily while you eat some chips. Don't mind him while he uhhhhh picks you up and takes him to his room so he can hold you lmao
"MC.... did you have my jacket this entire time? I was looking for it. Oh, I'm not angry or anything, I like seeing you wear it. You should do that more often."
He realizes that you took something so fast-
Belphie may be able to sleep anywhere, but he has to be comfortable enough for it. That comfort usually comes in the form of his jacket, so when he discovers it's missing and has looked everywhere, he gets a little agitated.
Grumpy boy goes to find you to force you to take a nap with him until he feels better, and discovers that you're guilty. But his annoyance is replaced by pride when he sees how comfortable you look, napping away in his jacket.
He's not letting you keep it of course, but he's sure there's something else he can let you wear instead. Part of him is convinced you're only wearing it because it's comfortable, while the other part wonders if you're wearing it because it's his...
So he pokes your face until you wake up, and demands an answer. "You took my jacket without asking, huh? I couldn't sleep a wink because of you.....If you wanted to feel like I was with you, you should've just went to my room. Scoot over, I'm joining you."
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Very belated to the post but HAPPY LEVIADAY TO OUR FAVE AQUATIC, GAMING, OTAKU Demon of Envy Leviathan 🎉
You received the final Treasure and everyone is here to congratulate u
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Satan and Asmo singing Get It Up from MSI to annoy Lucifer. “Must you sing such a vulgar song in public?” (It's very NSFW and a little rude.)
Asmo totally sings the nastiest songs in public because this man gives 0 fucks. He's the Avatar of Lust, he's hot, he can do what he wants.
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OBEY ME characters as fathers head canons
-I won’t be doing Luke because he’s a child. But this part is mostly going to be will the characters have kids yes or no, how many kids they would want and how many kids they end up having-
Would he have kids? Yes, this man would have kids. He’s a family kind of guy, he may be strict with them but he still loves them; just like his brothers.
How many kids would he want? 1 or 2
How many kids he ends up with? 2 or maybe even triplets; he’s also got Satan
Was there a discussion on having kids? Yes there was a discussion, everything was planned
Would he have kids? Maybe, he’d want kids but would probably be nervous to bring it up
How many kids would he want? 2, he wants his kids to look out for each other and to have someone to rely on
How many kids he ends up with? 1 or 3
Was there a discussion on having kids? Not really, it wasn’t like you two really sat down and had a proper talk. It was more like sitting down then bringing up the topic then mutually stop talking but silently agreeing to have a kid or kids
Would he have kids? Maybe, he’d like the thought of having a kid with you but worries that his kid might break his things
How many kids would he want? 1, doesn’t want more than a kid running around he thinks it’ll be easier to care for 1
How many kids he ends up with? 1
Was there a discussion on having kids? Yes, you two including Henry 2.0 sat down and had a talk about it, you both address concerns and how to raise the child though it wasn’t very detailed
Would he have kids? Yes; he would say he wouldn’t but this man secretly does
How many kids would he want? 3 or 4, likes the idea of having a family; also would be easily convinced to get a cat if his kids were to ask him
How many kids he ends up with? 1 or 2
Was there a discussion on having kids? Yes, he’d sit down and discuss the topic and go over things he’s read in books about having children and would even recite direct quotes from memory to convince you
Would he have kids? Yes
How many kids would he want? 2 or 4, loves the idea of having kids but doesn’t know if he’d want a small family or a slightly large family
How many kids he ends up with? 4
Was there a discussion on having kids? Kinda, there was talk about having kids and then Asmodeus taking what you two said as ‘okay we’re going to have kids’ started buying things and decorating rooms, so then you then you two had kids
Would he have kids? Yes, after babysitting Luke with you it’d make him realize that he wants kids
How many kids would he want? 3 to 5
How many kids he ends up with? 2, is actually quite happy since Belphagor and him were twins he’d be happy to have a pair of twins himself or just two kids
Was there a discussion on having kids? Kinda, you’d probably tell him you want kids and then Beelzebub would immediately want to make you happy and have kids
Would he have kids? Maybe
How many kids would he want? None, he said he doesn’t want kids
How many kids he ends up with? 1
Was there a discussion on having kids? Nope; the one kid you two have was an accident
Would he have kids? Yes, absolutely this man loves the thought of having a family
How many kids would he want? 5 to 9, this man would want a large family so the castle never feels empty
How many kids he ends up with? 3 to 7
Was there a discussion on having kids? Yes, it doesn’t matter which of you two bring it up there’s going to be kids at some point
Would he have kids? Maybe, he’s a busy man but would also want to start a family
How many kids would he want? 1, he wants kids but doesn’t want so many because he might not be able to attend all the activities his kids do if he was to have more than 1
How many kids he ends up with? 1
Was there a discussion on having kids? Yes, he thinks it’s very important to discuss the thought of having a kid and how their approach to parenthood would be like; might even look into the future to see what would be the best parenting technique for the kid
Would he have kids? Yes, this man has babysat Luke for awhile and thinks he can manage having some kids
How many kids would he want? 2 or 5, is undecided if he wants a small family or a slight bigger family
How many kids he ends up with? 2 or 3
Was there a discussion on having kids? Yes, he would want to know your thoughts and concerns. You two might take awhile to have kids because he wants to do research and see all the parenting techniques he can; you two would practice using Luke
Would he have kids? Yes
How many kids would he want? 3 or 5, wants a full house and would like to teach his kids spells and magic
How many kids he ends up with? 3
Was there a discussion on having kids? Nope; looks like his cooking isn’t the only accident he makes
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Want to play Kiss Marry Kill? I always write three characters from Obey Me! and you will write me who you would marry, who you would kill, and whom you would kiss.
I won't put Luke among the characters
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So I was very drunk last night but I still did all my daily missions I'm proud
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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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💖- *She listened carefully to his words as she gave him a few nods.* Are you sure your brothers will be okay with me wanting to do this? I know you have no problem with it which I guess makes sense considering we’re a couple but will they see this the same way? Also does it hurt when it happens? Sorry for all the questions. I just wanna know for sure about everything. *The small human felt as she was going to ask him a million questions in regards to this situation. He might not even have all the answers that she wants.* I’m guessing this sort of thing probably isn’t all that common considering only two demons can perform this here in Devildom. The other way is through the human dying right?
*She sat herself within his lap, finding it to be the most comfortable as she began to snack on one of the chocolate croissants in the basket.* ￼
Asmo played with their hands rubbing her knuckles as he thought, “I’m sure they’ll be ok with it we don’t need a pact to prove anything.” He kissed her hand, “It shouldn’t hurt you’ll probably just be sore for a couple days as the pact mark leaves. We can talk about it with Lucifer I don’t know everything because I’ve never broken a pact before I’ve only heard stories.” The demon admitted and nodded at her final sentence not wishing to talk about the morality of humans. He smiled down at her in his lap holding onto her and leaning his head on her shoulder.
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💖- *She gave a small nod in agreement to his statement.* Well alright if you insist that it’s okay Asmo then I can only take your word on it. I was just scared that you might be upset that I didn’t want to have a pact with you b-but I’m really happy that you’re not though. Our relationship goes deeper than some pact anyways. One thing I do wanna know is how does this work exactly? How does one break a break pact with a demon or in my case pacts? *With curious eyes and a tilted head she looks up at the demon wondering what the answer may be.*
*The small human reached over the Avatar’s lap and looked inside the picnic basket. She pulled out a pink macaroon and brought it up to the demon’s lip. She smiled and giggled.* Say Ahhh Asmodeus.
He pondered for a moment trying to come up with a way to explain how breaking a pact works when he was snapped out of his thoughts by her putting a macaroon to his lips. He smiled and opened his mouth taking a bite and lighting up at the taste, “Mm yummy.” The lust demon leaned into her side and cleared his throat, “So, to break a pact both sides have to consent and preform a spell that only Lucifer or Diavolo can preform and you’ll have a small burn where our marks are but it should go away.”
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Did my last pull in Care on nightmare and got Belphie's UR+ 🥺🙊 I feel blessed to get all three of these cards 🙏😇🥳 (...Simeon can you hear me??)
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I wanted to draw something soft :]
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