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derpy-dogs-n-cats · 4 months

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Christmas Wish.

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Simeon x Fem! Reader/MC.

Warnings: Sexual themes, smut, dry humping, clothed grinding, teasing, orgasm denial, cumming in pants.

Summary: After pining for each other for so long, Simeon's Santa outfit on Christmas sets in motion something to finally happen.

W/C: 1.8k+

A/N: Tried to get this done DURING Christmas, but here it is.

Loud voices fill the dining room of the house of lamentation with pairs of footsteps being heard back and forth, some slow, others as loud as the banter in the room with the steps being heard rushing into the kitchen in attempt to prevent the need for damage control. “Solomon no! I can handle decorating the desserts!” You hear Luke’s voice fade into the kitchen followed by a muffled chuckle and small protests of how Solomon doesn’t mind ‘helping’.

“I’m hungry…” Beel whines as Belphie yawns. “Don’t worry Beel, Simeon’s almost here.” You comfort him. All seven brothers and everybody from purgatory hall were already at the house of lamentation, except for Simeon who’d gone to pick up Diavolo and Barbatos for christmas dinner, having insisted on accompanying over. “No one’s touching any food until Diavolo and Barbatos show up.” Lucifer informs to which Beel whines again.

“But what about Luke?” He complains with a frown which causes Lucifer to give him a stern ‘you know what I mean’ look. “Hello.” A familiar voice says that has you and the brothers looking over to see Simeon walking in the dining room with Diavolo and Barbatos beside him. Everyone greets each other as they approach one another for a warmer welcome in a hug or small talk to fill the gap of dinner getting finished but none of it is registered in your head, to entranced in Simeon.

He’d always looked breathtaking in his usual attire- any attire, but tonight was even more so than usual, dressed in a beautiful white suit with baby blue patterns topped with small golden colored designs pairing with the golden ornaments adorning the wool at the end of his sleeves and edges of his snow white hooded cloak matching with a Santa hat of the same design. “Sorry we’re so late.” His gentle voice apologizes before he calls your name in a questioning tone, opening his arms for you with a smile after a small pause.

You finally react and walk over to him and wrap your arms around his torso with his falling to your upper back and holding you close to him, embracing you in his warmth and letting you feel the soft fabric of his clothes. “How do I look?” He asks when he finally pulls away, still somewhat holding you in his arms by keeping his hands on your arms. You open your mouth to answer him only for nothing to come out, still at loss of words at the sight before you, though there’s someone who was never at loss for words.

“Oh Simeon!” Asmodeus practically moans and steps in front of you, breaking Simeon’s hold on you. “Well aren’t you a cute little Santa, darling. Tell me, am I on your naughty list tonight? Do you think you should punish me? Or have I been good this year? Do I deserve some reward?” Asmo tries to seduce him, his arms placing themselves around his neck. “Um…” Simeon looks away without knowing how to answer. “Something tells me Santa has you on a list all by your self.” You resist the urge to cross your arms at him.

“No need to be jealous dear,” He smiles at you. “You can help Santa give me my reward for being such a good boy this year.” His voice trails off to the same seductive tone while he looks back to Simeon. “Maybe not.” Simeon pulls Asmo’s arms off of him while looking away with an almost annoyed expression. “Simeon!” Luke yells and rushes over to hug him despite having been apart for only a few hours.

“You were so late I thought these demons had done away with you.” He exaggerates. “I’m alright Luke.” Simeon smiles as plates lightly clink in the background at the table being set. “What do you say if while Barbatos serves dinner, you tell Santa what you want?” He sits on the closest chair. “To make up for being late.” He adds and pats on his lap. “B- Wh- what? I’m not a child anymore! I know how Santa really works!” He points an accusatory finger at Diavolo and the brothers starting to take their own seats as well.

“Come on, just tell me what you want.” Simeon insists with Luke staying put, and despite him being older than you, seeing a child be so against asking Santa for a christmas present felt saddening, even if it’s a job that’s actually taken upon demons. “Well I want to ask Santa for a christmas present.” You state as you sit on Simeon’s lap, missing the way his eyes widen. “Stop treating me like child!” Luke insists, obvious to how Simeon’s eyes nearly pop from their sockets at how wide they are.

“It’s okay, I didn’t know about Santa until I was your age.” You assure him. “I’m over a millennium years old.” He says in a deadpan expression. “But you’re also sort of 10.” You say. “Hmph” He squints his eyes at you and leaves to take his own seat. “So… what does the pretty girl want from Santa?” Simeon nervously runs a hand through his hair with warm cheeks. “The… what?” You quietly turn around to face him, slightly moving in his lap which has him clearing his throat.

“The… pretty girl said she wanted to ask Santa for a present?” He repeats with a bashful smile. “Well… you see, I might actually need to think about it for a bit.” You subconsciously press yourself further into his lap, and though the action goes unnoticed by you, it doesn’t go unnoticed by Simeon who nearly chokes on thin air, swallowing thickly and reluctantly placing his left hand on your waist while the other one goes for the side of the chair, gripping it tightly.

“Maybe sit on Santa’s lap until you know what you want?” He suggests, struggling to steady his left hand enough to gently pull you closer to him, slightly spreading open his legs enough to slowly lodge you in between them. He’d never felt something like this and never really felt actual interest in these type of acts before, until he met you, and now that he finally has you so close to him, to where an unknown warmth was starting to blossom, he wasn’t going to let you go.

“Dinner is served.” Barbatos’s voice interrupts, both of you lightly jumping in your seats and staring straight ahead wide eyed at being caught red handed, expecting a scolding. But when you look over at him, he’s instead giving you a knowing look with a smirk on his face before leaving to his own seat beside Diavolo. You both stay sat in place quietly with both of you looking around nervously, seeing everyone else immersed in conversations along with small spats starting to form distracting from you and Simeon.

You look back to Barbatos again to see him silently eating his food with his eyes glued to the wall ahead of him and simply tuning out, but despite him minding his own business, it felt odd knowing that he knows what was happening. A small whisper of your name comes from behind you and you take in the noticeable difference with your seat form just a few seconds ago. “Please.” Simeon whispers again, his legs overly tense under you with his left hand gripping at your waist tightly, erection pressing into your ass.

You give a last quick glance around the table and look at him over your shoulder, squeezing the sides of his thighs nervously and finally give in. You move your hands to his knees and spread his legs apart just a bit further, moving to wedge yourself deeper in between them, unaware of the show you give him of swaying your hips side to side against his groin followed by you arching your back and leaning forward just slightly, enough to press your clothed cunt onto his hardness.

You open your legs as well to better welcome him against you and proceed to slowly grind back and forth on him, gently moving along the tent of his pants but pressing deep into his hardness. With his hands pulling your back and forth into him, you feel a wetness starting to seep from within you and soak your underwear, wondering if he would be able to feel you through the material of his pants keeping him away from you as your own do the same.

You give a small glance over your shoulder and see him struggling to keep his eyes from fluttering shut with his jaw visibly clenched tight, trying to not draw any attention with his length growing harder by the second starting to feel painful. His grip on your waist gradually tightens while he grinds you harder onto him, starting to hump back into you with his hips lifting in tune with your own, making sure to keep the movements slow so that no one notices.

By the time his hold on you starts to get painful, you manage to hear a small muffled noise from him with a small twitch from his length warning you of his impending orgasm with his teeth clenched tightly. Your own hands grasp harder on his thighs as well, biting back a plead that desperately wanted to escape you, wanting to bend over further over the table to grind your clit onto him rather than your clothed entrance drenched in your wetness, begging to reach it’s own release and clenching on nothing.

Having enough of what felt like teasing, you switch from your back and forth motions and move your hips side to side against him, hoping to finish him off to stop what almost feels like torture for your empty cunt. “Ngh.” A noise finally escapes him with his hips raising from the chair and holding you as tight against him as possible, stilling against you with his nails digging into your sides with his cock twitching beneath you, emptying his balls with you pressed onto him.

His hold on your waist slowly loosens until it goes limp, his hips settling back down slowly as well, cock softening with a quiet sigh leaving past his lips and eyes finally falling shut. You swallow a small whimper when you feel his release start to soak through your pants and bite your lip in frustration and despite having wanted something to happen between you after so long, you find yourself wishing for it to have happened in a better location.

Maybe next time you’ll be able to feel him inside you, or at least be able to play with your clit, maybe he’ll be the one to play with yours instead and you’ll actually be able to cum with him, but for now, you’re forced to take what you can get and enjoy simply having his cum soak through his pants and onto yours, leaving a dark patch on both your clothes and hoping to feel his warm cum reach your drenched pussy.

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satansaidnottoday · 11 days

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Twinning: Party time.

Part 1 | Part 2

Info: Human AU, Lucifer's Mc, Everyone & GN!Mc.

Summary: Cute little party. A little short because I'm not feeling well.

"Your cat is trying to kill me!" Your assistant screamed from his stool.

You turned around to find the little orange menace (that you had nicknamed Cheddar) curiously pacing around him, occasionally reaching to scratch at his legs. To Mammon's relief, you walked over and retrieved the wild animal.

"What a brave man, facing a beast this size," you taunted him, as you gently pat Cheddar. He purred gently under your touch.

The fake blond scoffed. "For your information, I'm very brave! I just don't care about being scratched."

"I was talking to the cat," you said with a sideways grin. Red builds up on his cheeks.

"Hey! I'm no beast! You should be grateful I'm even hel-." He tripped, almost falling off the stool. You held out one arm and pushed him back to equilibrium. However, that didn't stop him from screaming for dear life. Cheddar ran away to the play zone for some quiet time.

"I already got you."

You walked away to let him finish hanging the lights. The cake was safely hidden away in the kitchen, and you had everything else done. The banner with their names was already in place, over three tables you had pushed together to make a single large one. You put a large blue tablecloth over them and laid an assortment of snacks, sandwiches, and sodas alongside it.

You even lowered the lights and closed off the curtains, so the LED constellation you made could show off.

"It's done!" Mammon announced, standing proudly and admiring his work.

"Well done," You pat his shoulder. "You should go sit down, it's almost time."

As soon as you said that, Beelzebub crashed with the locked door behind you. You turned around and opened it for him.

"Are you okay?" You asked, but he was already running inside and looking at the decorations with amazement. Somehow a bowl of chips made it into his arms too.

"Beelzebub!" Lucifer's commanding voice almost shook the walls, but somehow didn't have any effects on Beel.

"Lucy!" He answered, finally sitting down at one of the seats of honor you had prepared.

Lucifer didn't seem very pleased, so of course you offered him a party hat.

Quickly all the guests made their way inside, including two men around Lucifer's age who you didn't recognize. A muscle wall of a man who laughed very loudly and a smaller pale man wearing a suit. However, you were more interested in the smallest guest of honor.

Belphegor was riding one of his sibling's backs, like always. This time, [Leviathan] had the honor. When they came in, his eyes opened up wider than usual and he jumped down to the floor. He spent a few silent moments just walking around and looking at the lights with a tiny smile. You weren't expecting a big reaction from him, just seeing him enjoying something for once was enough. It made all the work worth it. Finally, he went up to Lucifer for a hug.

"I love it, thanks." He said, just loud enough for you to hear.

"Uh? But he didn't even-" Mammon started to speak, but you elbowed him before he could go on.

"Who's ready for some party games?!" You ask, ready to take over the role of host.

The two hours go by fast, and not a single second is dull. You learned a lot about the siblings that day, like everyone's favorite colors, which were listed out to you by Beelzebub at least three times. He really wanted to make sure you gave everyone the right hat.

You also learn that the big man's name is Diavolo, and he works with Lucifer. The other man was his butler, Barbatos, who proved to be very helpful. He picked up after everyone else, making it so you almost had nothing to clean at the end.

The highlight of the day, at least for you, was Satan introducing Felicia to his whole family. It was overall a good first impression, Lucifer even scratched her ears. Belphegor ended up napping with her for most of the day.

When it was time to sing Happy Birthday, you brought out the big guns. Of all the cakes you had ever made, this one was definitely your favorite. You had covered it in black, purple, and blue ganache, smudged together to get a galaxy design. All of the constellations and planets were hand painted with your own hands, and you sprayed edible glitter over the whole thing. You place it down in front of the birthday boy, with two candles and two sparklers on top.

"That's not a basic cake," Lucifer looked at you with those suspicious eyes again.

"I went a little overboard while making it, don't worry, it's on me." You smiled but he didn't seem to like that. Whatever, there's nothing he could do about it.

"Thank you, Mc," Belphegor said with his sleepy voice. It was difficult to believe he was a teenager, with how small he looked and how quiet he was.

"It's nothing."

You ruffled his hair and lit up the candles. Everyone started singing, including the twins. They sang to each other, which you found unbelievably adorable. When the candles went out, you didn't waste any time cutting up the cake. Beel would have surely exploded if he had to wait a second more.

While everyone ate, you made your way to the back to start cleaning some of the crockery. Your head buzzed and your body felt more tired than ever. But hearing their laughs, you thought everything was worth it.

Thanks for reading!

#dividers by @cafekitsune #OB!HumanAU #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me!#obey me nightbringer #om! shall we date #obey me fanfic #obey me headcanons #obey me lucifer #obey me x reader #obey me lucifer x reader

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666writingcafe · 1 month

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A Trip To The Past

Upon grabbing Not-Solomon's hand, my vision goes momentarily black, but then I find myself in a brightly lit meadow with lots of colorful flora. This has to be somewhere in the Celestial Realm; everything's overly saturated.

The last time I was in the past, I was with Barbatos, observing the memory of Lilith's death. We had to hide in the shadows to make sure we weren't spotted, or we'd permanently alter the memory.

You don't have to do that this time.

Great. Not-Solomon's in my head. I am tired of people walking in and out of it like it's their own place, because it's not.

Reach up towards the top of your head.

Confused, I do as he instructs, and something burns my hand.

Except when I pull it back to see how much damage I've done to it, there's no mark. Which means I've assumed the form of something that's resistant to this kind of bodily damage. And given that I'm in the Celestial Realm...

"Why, hello there." A voice pierces through my thoughts, forcing me to focus on the person standing before me. A rather familiar looking person.

"I don't think I've ever seen you around before," Asmo continues. "What's your name?"

You can use your real name.

"MC," I answer. Asmo smiles.

"That's a good name. It suits you. I'm Asmodeus, but you probably already knew that. Everyone here does." He pauses. "You don't work for Raphael, do you?" I shake my head.

"I just arrived here," I tell him. "I got separated from my group, and I have no idea how to find my way back."

Good. New angels go through an orientation-like process.

I had no idea that was a thing. I just figured I'd play up the sad, pathetic, and clueless schtick. It's worked to my advantage before.

"Great!" Asmo quickly adds,

"Not the bit about you being lost. That sucks. I'm just glad that you don't work for Raphael."

"Why?"

"Well, you see, I went to something called a party in the human world the other day. I'd never been to one before, and I wanted to see what it was all about. It was a costume party, and so I simply pretended I was a human dressing up as an angel. That way I didn't have to hide my wings."

"What did you think of the party?" Asmo's face lights up.

"It was so much fun!" Just as quickly, his expression sours. "But Raphael says it's a wicked and immoral thing to do."

"He's not entirely wrong. People tend to overindulge at parties." Asmo sighs.

"I suppose you're right. A lot was happening at that party, things that are considered taboo here." He pauses again. "Raphael found out about my little adventure and has called me in to see him, but I hate getting lectured, especially over something that's not that big of a deal. I should be able to have fun every once in a while."

Interesting. I wonder if this party served as the catalyst for Asmo to eventually become the Avatar of Lust. If he disagreed with Raphael about something small like the nature of parties at this point in the past, did he begin questioning more serious things further down the line?

"What're you doing here?" The sudden appearance of another person causes Asmo to scream, which in turn causes me to jump.

"Beel, you nearly gave me a heart attack!" he shrieks. "Don't scare me like that!"

"I don't think I was being particularly scary," Beel replies, looking slightly confused and sad. Once Asmo composes himself, he asks Beel to open up the Celestial Realm gates, and Beel simply answers,

"No." Asmo protests, but Beel's attention is no longer on him, but rather on me.

"Who's this?" he asks. Before I can even open my mouth, Asmo chirps,

"Oh, this adorable thing? That's MC. MC, this is Beelzebub, one of the cherubim. You probably know this already, since Beel's quite famous, but he guards the gates at the Celestial Realm."

"I remember my group leader mentioning him a couple times," I respond.

"Group leader?" Beel appears to grow concerned. "Did you get lost, MC?" I nod my head. "Are you okay? Asmo hasn't tried anything on you, has he? He likes to hit on anything that moves."

"I'm okay--"

"Beel, what an awful thing to say!" Asmo interrupts. "I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't go around accusing me of randomly hitting on everyone I see. It's not as if I'm happy to be intimate with just anyone, okay?! I care about who they are. I just happen to feel love towards everyone I meet, that's all." Beel doesn't seem convinced.

"You look like you're hungry," he remarks to me. "I have a few sweets Michael gave me earlier if you'd like something to eat."

"I'm okay, but thank you. Besides, if they're a gift, you should keep them for yourself." Beel sighs.

"I wish I could, but I'm trying to lay off the sweets. I've been eating too much recently, and I feel like I've gained weight as a result."

First Asmo, now Beel. Did something specific trigger Beel to start eating more than he ought to, or was it more gradual? More importantly, do these actions mean that they were somehow destined to become the Avatars of Sin, even if no one realized it at the time they occurred?

Signs. Of course. That's why Not-Solomon transported me to this particular period of time: to observe the early signs of their eventual fall. But why?

And then everything hits me at once.

If you were to spend any real time here–and not just in the areas prepared for visitors–you’ll find that it’s a rather dark place.

You're the one person I can trust fully.

I desperately want to hold your hand.

I need you, MC.

It's Simeon, isn't it? He's at the crossroads Not-Solomon was referring to. That would explain why he seemed so worn out at the cafe earlier; his mind has allowed him very little rest, and why would it? This is a potentially life-altering decision for him. Does he remain an angel, or does he fall and become something else?

The brothers made their decision a long time ago, but I have a feeling it won't be as easy for Simeon. They at least had each other. Simeon has Luke to think about, because I doubt he's going to take the young angel with him. I know that he wants Luke to maintain his innocence for as long as possible, and falling would expose him to some rather dark truths.

Which means the only way Simeon can actively protect him is to remain in the Celestial Realm. But is he willing to pay the price for it? Luke's purity, or his own happiness?

And how am I supposed to help Simeon decide which path to take?

#obey me shall we date #obey me mc #obey me asmo #obey me asmodeus #obey me beel #obey me beelzebub #obey me simeon #obey me nightbringer

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zeke-in-devildom · 4 months

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Dissonance - Chapter 1: Exchange Dilemma

The planning stages of the exchange program were almost complete. Things were moving forward smoothly, with three of the four students coming to the Devildom already selected and on board. All that was left was to select the second human that would accompany Solomon, and they had already decided on one very specific requisite for the candidate. The second human had to be one of hers.

Barbatos knew that the young master had made this decision with care. Lucifer had been faithful to his promise to serve, and this was to be his reward. Of course the human wouldn’t be her but to reunite the brothers with even a piece of her would surely do them well. The young master was worried about them. Thousands of years to adjust to life in the Devildom and yet they still didn’t seem quite whole. If the butler had any doubts on if this human could actually help, well he kept them to himself. The task of choosing between her descendants had been tasked to him, and he would be certain to choose carefully.

That was what Barbatos thought. Sifting through candidates to find the perfect one to suit the brothers should have been simple.

It should have been.

An unfamiliar feeling was creeping through the unflappable demon. When Lilith had first been reincarnated as a human all those years ago, Barbatos had kept a casual watch on her, then her children, her children’s children, and so forth, but things had seemed rather uneventful and progressing smoothly. Her human bloodline should have continued to expand with each generation, branching out further and farther - and for a long time it had. Admittedly it had been several centuries since the last time Barbatos had glimpsed through her family, but with each dull, broken thread of fate that he followed, the more a sense of unease filled him. So much misfortune and tragedy marred the bloodline now.

Had he truly committed such a gross act of negligence?

No, it could not be the end. The young master had only promised to reincarnate Lilith into a human, and he had done so, Lucifer could not say that Lord Diavolo had promised any more than that. That said, the young master had such a deep admiration for Lucifer that he had asked Barbatos to check in from time to time, to make sure that Lilith’s human legacy not be broken - an act of good faith - the young master had called it. He had not wanted whatever was left of Lucifer’s sister to fade into nothing, the fate Lucifer and his brothers had fought and fallen in an attempt to fight.

The endless dull, dead threads accompanied a rising sense of panic and dread. It could not end like this, he would not fail his master. Barbatos did not fear that Lord Diavolo would punish him, but he would not tolerate being the cause of his lord’s disappointment.

At last, in the endless twisting of fate, there was a faint glimmer of hope - one single thread. Barbatos seized the softly pulsing strand and followed it. It alarmed him how dull and frayed the cord seemed. By the state of this thread of fate the demon had expected to find someone old and nearing their end, imagine his surprise to find it lead to a young man with haunted eyes. They were a striking purple, which was certainly odd, humans did not tend to have eyes that color, more shocking was that when he quietly entered the proper flow of time and space those eyes immediately looked up from where they had been intently staring at a laptop screen to meet his gaze - unflinching.

That should not be possible. Barbatos was certain that he had concealed himself with magic. No human should be able to see him. They simply stared at each other for a long moment, neither daring to speak or even breathe.

The human broke eye contact first. He simply turned his eyes back to what he had been working on prior to Barbatos’ arrival and did not acknowledge him further. Was it a coincidence then? Surely if the human had actually seen him he would not wordlessly return to his task. He felt a moment of doubt. No, he was sure the human had seen him.

“Can you see me?” The words tumbled out of Barbatos before he could stop them. A most curious thing on its own. He did not do things without thought.

“No.” Was the human’s immediate response, although he did pause typing on his laptop to open a desk drawer and pull out a bottle of medicine. The young man took one of the pills before tossing the bottle back into the drawer and shutting it harder than necessary, clearly somewhat agitated. He was pointedly trying to ignore Barbatos now, which contradicted his answer. Of course, answering at all also made it clear that he was lying.

Barbatos was…intrigued.

Ignoring the human that was ignoring him, the demon began to explore his surroundings. This was a rather small apartment. A studio with an open loft. Only the bathroom seemed a separate, enclosed room. It seemed rather barren and sterile, the only real indication that someone lived there was the desk where the human sat, and three bookshelves behind him. There was no couch, no tv, no armchairs. The kitchen did appear used, but immaculate. Everything was neatly tucked away into the cabinets, only a coffee machine, a toaster, and a knife block decorated the counter tops.

Barbatos moved to the bookshelf, examining the titles curiously. He was surprised to find that a large section of the books appeared to be occult in nature, genuine magical tomes, as well as books on the paranormal. Most of the rest were fiction - horror, suspense, mystery, with a smattering of fantasy.

The human was still ignoring him.

There was a box set of books that Barbatos recognized. It was a rather popular supernatural mystery series called The Cohen Files by E.J. Novak. There were few books or series that had extensive followings across all three realms, but The Cohen Files was one of them. If Barbatos recalled correctly, both Satan and Levi were fans as well. Although Levi’s interest in the series was probably more to do with the video games based on the series, as well as the tv and movie adaptations. This seemed to be a limited run first edition box set, and it appeared to be signed by the author.

Well at least the human would have at least something in common with some of the brothers. Given their taste in books it seemed that the human would not be completely blindsided by magic altogether either. If the only descendant currently left had been completely unsuitable for the program that would have been most unfortunate. It bore further investigation however.

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Barbatos slipped back out of present time and decided to start at the beginning and move forward. Since the descendant was young, it was worth looking forward to his offspring and beyond to see if any of them were a better fit. The program could always be delayed by a century or two, given that none of the other exchange students would be greatly affected by such a change.

He watched the human’s life from beginning to the point Barbatos had already stepped into, now understanding why the young man’s thread had seemed so dim and worn. It seemed that this Ezekiel Jada Pendergast had not had the easiest life. Death and tragedy seemed to hang around Lilith’s recent bloodline. Like a dark shroud. Or a curse. He also now understood why the human could see him when he should not.

Psychic abilities were quite rare in humans.

Following the thread further, expecting to find new strands as he slowly ventured into the future. Instead he was jerked to an abrupt halt, stepping into the “present” again. The bright violet eyes that had held his gaze before were dimming rapidly. Where they had snapped to Barbatos immediately before, they were sluggish as they drifted towards him almost aimlessly now.

They were on a crowded street. Barbatos stood among the panicked humans. None of them saw him.

The only human that saw him was struggling to take in each breath, a crimson pool growing with each slowing heartbeat. Barbatos could only look down at this human he barely knew in shock and vague horror. Ezekiel was still so young. Was Lilith’s bloodline truly to end like this? With her last descendant bleeding out into the dirty street with a crowd of onlookers gawking?

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The student council room was silent and still. Lord Diavolo and Lucifer had closed the identical folders that Barbatos had set in front of them over an hour ago. His report on the last candidate - the only candidate - was absolutely objective and clinical in presentation. Devoid of any emotion, and as he stood by awaiting further instruction, his face betrayed nothing. Lord Diavolo looked troubled. Lucifer’s expression was unreadable to most, but the butler knew that the mighty firstborn was barely controlling a tempest of different emotions.

Silence dragged on for what seemed an eternity, the atmosphere of the room only growing more grim and heavy with each passing second.

“I won’t allow it to happen.” Lucifer finally broke the silence, drawing the gazes of the two other occupants of the room. “If he comes here, then this future won’t happen. I won’t let it end in murder again.”

“Lucifer…” Diavolo looked at his dear friend sympathetically. He could only imagine what his friend was feeling right now.

“He is the only candidate that meets the requisites we agreed on, Lord Diavolo. We will bring him here as our final exchange student. Your program will be able to move forward now.” Lucifer spoke calmly, rationally.

“Yes, but the exchange is only intended to last a year. Will you be able to let him go?” Diavolo already knew the answer, and knew it would be a lie.

“Yes, of course.” Lucifer said with all the self-assured confidence expected of the Avatar of Pride. The others only gave him a knowing look.

“Very well.” Diavolo finally answered, giving a dismissive glance to Barbatos. The butler bowed before opening a portal. He had a human to fetch. They would worry about trying to pry him away from the brothers later.

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mitsua · 9 months

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Warnings : bad grammar and spelling mistakes

Genre : fluff

Serie : 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐞! 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞?

MC 's . . . GN !

Ice cream from the human world with Diavolo

" Are you sure you want ice cream from the human world ? I think the equal in here is way more delicious ..."

You told Diavolo, who had invited you to have a chat at the castle and both were currently at the garden enjoying some tea with Barbatos on the rest day of both of you.

" Haha, that may be true, but I've been craving for one decades ago, but, not only the ice cream but the full experience of buying one ".

" Hm ? How's that ? you can have anyone here get you one at any moment of the day ". You asked oblivious at his wish.

" Well, yes, but I'd like to actually get to see how they serve it or the different flavors they may have on display at their shops, here I only get to ask for the not-so-long list of flavors I know and only interact with my servants, not with the demons who actually prepare them ...".

" How about you go with me to the human world this afternoon then ?" you said with the most pure intentions and trying to picture Diavolo infront of an ice cream truck actually asking for an ice cream.

Barbatos looked expectantly over his master with a smile.

Diavolo's face lit up fastly and immediately agreed.

" Sooo, which flavor do you want my lord ?" you said jockingly at his amused face while admiring the deliciously and creamy-looking desserts being displayed in front of him. The only barrier being a glass from the structure of the freezer.

" They all seem pretty good to be honest... I think I'll go with the strawberry one !".

" Nice choice, do you want it to be served in a cup or in a cone ?".

" Ah... a cone could be fine ".

" But be careful not to let it melt on you ok ? we can't have Barbatos worrying about cleaning your suit when we are back ".

He laughs, " Yes, I'll be careful ".

Just when the worker finished serving the second ball of the pastel pink desert they asked if he wanted any toppings on it as well, leading them with the view to look at the other side of the glass were chocolate chips, m&m's, colored sparks, gummy bears, cookie pieces,— " There are so many options here too !".

" And don't forget about the hot liquid chocolate that freezes as it touches the ice cream !". You said excited about the thought of covering your ice cream with it as you always thought even if it had a logical and scientific explanation to that event, couldn't help but be fascinated by the speed it happened with.

Seeing you fascinated by only mentioning it made him curious and decided to give it a try.

The employee proceeded to grab a spoonful of the topping and poured it on the ice cream, it quickly turned a darker tone implying it's freezing right away. Diavolo indeed was elated by watching it but he was even more by looking at you watching the magic happen.

After getting both your ice creams you asked him if he wanted to eat it somewhere still on earth or if he wanted to return to the Devildom. To which he responded he wanted to stay longer.

The only place available seemed to be a wood bench by the sorroundings of the park next to the ice cream truck.

You happily started eating your ice cream and once in a while glanced up to look at Diavolo ( 🪼 : let's admit no matter what your height is, he's taller ). In one of the times you did so, he was already looking at you and back to your ice cream, so you asked ;

" Do you want to try it ?".

" Sorry I didn't mean to stare ...". He laughed it off closing his eyes to do not make you uncomfortable with his desire.

" It's fine, you can have some !". You insisted, moving your hand with the ice cream closer to his, knowing he did wanted to taste it.

He smiled at you, thanking you as he went to take a bite out of your favorite combination of flavours.

" It's delicious ! what did you choose ?". As you were about to tell him, a butterfly caught your attention and it seemed like you caught theirs as well as it approached you and finally landed in your nose, its wings stopping the movement making it easier to observe it closer, being able to observe the texture and the vibrant colors of it.

Diavolo watched beyond impressed, seeing as you stopped your talking when the creature arrived, he thought you wether had no problem with it being on your face or maybe froze out of fear... no, when he saw the corners of your lips turning upwards he knew you were okay with it, so he calmed down and enjoyed the moment too.

" It looks so beautiful on you ". He whispered, afraid his normal voice would scare the insect off. Your smile grew wider, the ice creams long forgotten as you tried not to move.

Only until you felt a drop of the substance reach your hand did you notice Diavolo's was melting and had already stained his coat.

What were you going to tell to Barbatos ? was your first thought as you shifted making the butterfly fly off of you but still decided to keep circling around the two of you.

Diavolo backed off a bit as well seeing now a worried semblance in your face. What's wrong ? had he not noticed yet ?

" Your coat... let me go for some napkins so at least it won't be too bad- you were about to stand up with your ice cream on hand until his hand wrapped around your wrist " It's fine, don't worry about that now ". He reassured and told you to sit down again.

With that, you spent there the evening 'til the moon had shown as it always did back in the Devildom, calling for Barbatos to assist you.

The next day, at the door of the House of Lamentation after classes, you were left alone by the brothers being busy ; you heard the doorbell and went to open the door expecting to be one of them, only to be surprised by Barbatos.

" Good afternoon, I'm sorry if my visit was unexpected, you see, the young master couldn't wait to deliver this to you " he took out a little box adorned with orange paper and a cute gift bow " but I couldn't have him being distracted in his work so I offered to do it myself " he continued.

You were on blank by his words, but quickly recovered and thanked him and Diavolo as well, happily you entered to the house again and opened the present.

There it was a little pin hair butterfly-shaped, the same color as the butterfly that landed on you the day before.

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No Rest for the Wicked, Pt. 1

Welcome back, everyone! I appreciate your patience in me going on this hiatus. I have begun the process of finishing the finale of this series, and it's time we take the construction cones off the road and go! The rest of Season 3 here we come!

CW: MC is afab, uses she/her pronouns. MC is a demon and poly.

Themes: Romance. Adventure. Engagement.

Characters: MC. Diavolo. Lucifer. Barbatos. OC: Vox.

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"MC, are you ready?" Lucifer called out to you.

"Coming!" You called back out from your ensuite bathroom in the castle. After one last adjustment of your blazer, you took one more look before heading off to the foyer.

It had been several months since you regained your memory.

"Ah, there you are–" Lucifer said, adjusting his cuffs, and then looking up at you to pause. You were wearing a navy-blue power suit with diamond lined pinstripes, but without an undershirt, your cleavage was on display. Your diamond stilettos clicked across the floors, and you were in your demon form. He was wearing an all-black number, from the tie, shirt, to the entire suit.

"My, oh my, MC," Lucifer purred, opening his arms open to you. You gladly accepted the embrace. "I think I discovered a new kink just now," he murmured into your hair. You chuckled in response and pulled away.

"I take it you like it then. I thought for the interview, I should wear something different," you replied sweetly.

"What's different?" Diavolo asked, rounding the corner and stopping short, not bothering to hide where his gaze landed – on your chest.

"My eyes are up here," you commanded, taking your index and middle finger to guide his eyes back up to your face.

"That is different," Diavolo said, approaching you. He was in a white suit with a burgundy undershirt and black tie. Then he smiled, looking you over in your entirety, "I think I rather like it," he stated.

"We should head to the studio, we'll be starting soon," Lucifer said, checking the time.

"We'll be live in three... two... one... go."

"Hello! And we're live at Studio 666, with an exclusive interview with our soon-to-be Demon Queen, MC, the Avatar of Vainglory!"

You walked out onto the stage, waving at everyone, smiling as you took your seat next to the show host, Vox. Vox was a male pride demon, known for his interviews with the Devildom's elite, including the brothers, royals, and other aristocrats. He was tall as far as demons went, handsome, and quite the smooth talker. His lavender hair accentuated his grey eyes, and he smiled at you broadly. His hair and eye color stood out against his tawny skin. With a jaw so sharp it could cut and a nose broad and tall, he easily passed for godhood in appearance. This interview was televised live to all three realms as your wedding dates drew closer, as did your eventual coronation date with Diavolo.

"Welcome MC! We are so happy to have you join us today," Vox said. "This is your first ever interview, is that correct?"

"Ah, well, one time I was interviewed for the RAD Newspaper, but I've actually never been on television before. I'm rather excited," you replied smoothly.

"How thrilling! So, if you don't mind, we have some questions that has everyone buzzing to know the answers to, and we'd be most appreciative if you answered a few," Vox said warmly.

"Of course, I would love to answer them! Let's start," you replied.

"Excellent. Our first question is, how did you and Lord Diavolo become an item? Was it love at first sight? How did you win his heart?" Vox asked, reading his cue card and then looking up at you.

"Oh, well, I like to think I won him over by being one of the few people to beat him at chess," you answered with a playful smirk, and the audience laughed. "I'm kidding, but no, we actually became good friends first, and we shared a love for chess, so we often play together."

"That is simply adorable!" Vox beamed.

Diavolo and Lucifer watched you from one of the backrooms that were private for exclusive guests.

"Wait, she actually beat you?" Lucifer smirked, taking a sip of Demonus.

"The one time I didn't let her win, but she did anyway, and it went to her head," Diavolo mumbled, watching the screen.

"Moving on. Our next question, it seems you have not only captured the heart of our Demon Lord, but a certain Avatar of Pride. Many of us thought Lucifer was untouchable, but you seemed to have won him over as well, can you tell us about that?"

You smiled sweetly. "Well, I'll tell you, it wasn't easy, however, we have a lot in common, so we have a deep mutual respect and understanding of one another. But I like to think what won him over was my dedication to RAD, the exchange program, and our family," you stated.

"As a pride demon myself, I can completely see why he would be so smitten with you then! Imagine having someone such as yourself at your side, of course you couldn't help but fall in love!" Vox exclaimed, laying thick on the charm.

"Tch..." Lucifer bristled at how chummy the host was being to you. It was Diavolo's turn to smirk then.

"Alright, one more question from our audience and then I have some of my own. How has your life changed since becoming involved with Lord Diavolo and Lucifer Morningstar?"

"Ah, well, it has in many ways," you started to say. "I knew that becoming involved with Diavolo would bring the public eye onto me, though I had a little bit of that being in the exchange program anyway, but I didn't realize that so many people would be interested in my life, as a human or a demon. When it came to Lucifer, I was often met with the glares of the lower demons who were rather fond of him," you said with a mischievous glimmer in your eyes. "Those are the more interesting aspects that I'm sure the fans want to know about. Of course, there are the less interesting things like learning to become a royal, balancing everyone's schedules, things like that."

"Very good, thank you, I think our fans will appreciate your thorough answer. Now, I have a question of my own. You brought up family earlier when speaking about Lucifer Morningstar's brothers, but I want to know, should we expect any little royals of your own in the future?"

"No no no no no no," Lucifer groaned. Diavolo set his drink down and immediately stormed out of the room and found the producer as he stood next to the cameraman at the back of the studio audience filming the interview.

"You cut that this instant or I'll have every single one of you fired," Diavolo murmured in the producer's ear, but you looked out into the audience and smiled, and by the time Lucifer caught up to the prince, you started to speak.

"That is an interesting question. I guess you'll just have to wait and find out like everyone else," you said with a lower tone, but your face never faltered.

Vox immediately caught on to your slight displeasure, and when he looked over to his producer, he saw the very angry glares of Diavolo and Lucifer.

"We'll see indeed! Thank you. Moving on..."

The rest of the interview went swimmingly, talking about the weddings and coronation, it seemed everyone was very excited and ready for the changes coming to the Devildom with your influence, and by the time it was over, several hours had gone by. The director came by and informed you it was one of their highest rated viewings and highest positivity rating. You nodded and sat back in your chair in your room at the studio, getting your hair and makeup touched up for you to go to your photoshoot with Devil Style.

"Hello darling," Diavolo said, appearing in the mirror behind you. The makeup stylist took their leave, and it was just you two.

"My love," you replied with a small smile. He rested his hands on your shoulders.

"You did very well, I'm proud of you," he stated. You looked at him through the mirror.

"I learned from the best," you replied quietly.

"I'm sorry about Vox... I was very displeased with that segment and told the producer-"

"It's fine, Diavolo. I have to learn how to navigate those sorts of things," you interrupted. Diavolo relaxed a little, smiling at your diplomacy.

"Indeed," he replied, leaning down to kiss the top of your head between your horns.

"MC, Lord Diavolo, it's time for the shoot," an assistant came by and informed you both. You nodded and thanked them.

"You alright, princess?" Diavolo asked quietly.

"I'm fine. Just not used to this level of stardom," you replied. He could tell you were telling the truth, but he couldn't help but feel like there was more.

"Alright, MC, you're going to sit in this chair here," the photographer said, leading you to an armchair in the middle of the set, in front of a green screen. It was a high-back chair with a dark burgundy velvet button-tufted back with gold-finished wood, one obviously fit for royalty. They positioned you to sit fully straight up with one leg crossed, arms laid on the arms of the chair.

"And now you two..." the photographer mumbled, positioning Diavolo and Lucifer. Diavolo stood beside you, one arm leaned onto the back of the chair, and Lucifer stood on the other side, arms folded as he leaned against the chair as well.

"Perfect," the photographer said, stepping back. They instructed you all on the different faces and attitudes they wanted. This photo was going to be the cover of next month's magazine, while the next shots were for the printed interview pages with Vox. There were some with you and Diavolo, and then some with just you and Lucifer.

In the final set, it was just you, and one of your stylists came out with a box.

"They want you to wear this for the last set," he said. You nodded and he opened it, revealing a diamond tiara, and your eyes nearly bugged out of your head. You looked up at the assistant and shook your head.

"Surely, you're mistaken," you told him.

"I'm afraid not, princess. The magazine director and I want you to wear it," Diavolo said, walking up to you and your assistant with a broad smile. "It's not your official crown, it's one I had made specifically for this shoot," he informed you. A blush dusted your cheeks as you sat back and allowed your assistant to situate it on your head.

Everyone left you alone, and the photographer then came up to you. "Alright, MC, I want this last set to be all about you, so, tell, how should you pose for this one? I want it to scream your personality or anything special about you."

You thought for a moment, considering their request. After some thought, you whispered to the photographer some of the props you would need, and they instantly smiled, appreciating your vision. Lucifer and Diavolo were ushered out as they changed out the scene, and were only allowed back in when you told them to.

A black lounge chaise was set out, and you had black roses scattered around you, a black side table next to the arm of the chaise, decorated with pomegranates, gold chains, and jewels. As for you, you were stretched out in the chaise, your upper body slightly upright as you leaned against the arm of the chaise, the rest of your body laid out on its side in the rest of the chair. You unbuttoned your blazer, allowing more of your bare torso to show, and in your free hand, you held up a demon skull. Looking at the camera, you gave it a seductive smirk as your vanity shined through your eyes, your body radiating your sin with plumes of midnight blue vapors appeared behind you, still in your demon form of course.

Diavolo and Lucifer were allowed back in after a few of the photos were taken, and they both stopped short at the sight of you.

"I'm so making this into a painting," Diavolo murmured.

Lucifer smirked, but ultimately agreed with the prince's sentiment. Both of them had to go distract themselves as their arousals were getting the better of them.

"MC, you are absolutely stunning. You'll have to come model for us again," the magazine director said to you after the photographer was done.

"You're too kind, but I'd be happy to," you replied hotly.

After the shoot was over, you and your fiancés went out to Ristorante Six to celebrate your successful day. Diavolo arranged for the three of you to have a private room in the back, and you were finally able to relax after a few glasses of Demonus.

"Better?" Lucifer asked, noting your state.

"Indeed. Diavolo, I don't know how you do all that," you replied slowly.

The prince chuckled. "I grew up with it, princess. I'm used to it," he replied, smiling brightly. "But I am very proud of you. You were amazing the entire day."

"I know," you said a little arrogantly with a wink.

"The Avatar of Vainglory, in all her glory," Lucifer muttered. You turned to him.

"Jealous?" you asked.

"Not at all. You two can enjoy that to your heart's content," Lucifer replied smoothly.

"So, with the weddings in a couple months, do you think you've done everything you needed to prepare?" Diavolo asked you.

You finished a fourth glass of Demonus and started a fifth, "Yeah, I think I got everything down. I just hope it all goes okay," you said even slower. Immediately, you finished the glass and poured another. Lucifer and Diavolo shared a glance and focused back on you.

"Are you worried about something?" Lucifer probed.

"Yeah, I'm afraid something gonna go wrong," you replied, then finishing that glass and pouring your seventh. "Jus' like it 'lways does," you slurred.

"Why don't you slow down just a touch, dove," Lucifer said, sliding the bottle of Demonus away from you. You pouted and stared at the table ahead of you, the blue liquid in your drink mesmerizing you.

You buried your face in your hands, elbows on the table. "Jus' seems like ev'ry few months, somethin' comes up 'n I get into trouble," you groaned.

"Darling, you know those things aren't your fault, right?" Diavolo said, putting his hand on your shoulder. You hiccupped and nodded.

"But you can't deny it always causes a lot of trouble for ev'rybody," you said tearfully. Very suddenly, you slumped and leaned over on Lucifer's shoulder, drifting in and out of consciousness.

"Well, that went well," Lucifer deadpanned. Diavolo sighed and waved you and Lucifer off to take care of the bill. You didn't even make it to dinner, to their dismay. Lucifer put his arm underneath yours and helped you out of the booth to take you back to the castle. Diavolo caught up not too long after, picking you up and carrying you bridal style until you three reached the castle doors where Barbatos let you all in.

"Went that well, did it?" Barbatos said, deadpanning as well after looking you over. Diavolo continued to carry you to your suite while Lucifer stopped and looked at the butler.

"It seems someone can't handle their Demonus," he stated, slightly miffed.

Barbatos smirked. "She's young, it's not like she does it every weekend like you and the young master," the butler replied hotly. Lucifer bristled and rolled his eyes.

Meanwhile, upstairs, Diavolo laid you back on your bed, taking off your heels and undressing you. Once you were nude, he grabbed a nightshirt. As he tried to wrestle it onto you, you pawed at his face lightly, giggling quietly.

"Darling, it would be easier if you cooperated," he mumbled.

"Mm, but I want you~" you purred, dragging your hands down his chest, trying to fiddle with the buttons of his suit.

"Not tonight, you need to go to sleep," he replied softly. You then blinked a few times, tears shedding and rolling down your cheeks.

"MC..."

"I just want to make you and Luci proud, Dia," you said softly with a crack in your voice. You finally let him put your nightshirt on and then he scooted in close, cupping your face.

"My sweet, sweet princess, you make me proud every day. You demonstrate a strength that I would have never guessed you had, and I never seem to stop being impressed by you," he cooed. He placed a chaste kiss on your forehead.

"Will you stay? Can Luci stay?" you pleaded very sweetly.

"Anything you want, my love. Let me go get him and I'll go change. I'll be right back." You nodded and settled into bed.

By the time the two demons returned to your suite, you were out cold, snoring loudly in the middle of the bed in a starfish position. They thought it was adorable, and they managed to situate you so everyone could fit as you were sandwiched in-between the two.

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misc-obeyme · 5 months

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do you have a favorite outfit for any/each character?

Hello there, anon!

Since you ask, yes I have some favorites! Generally speaking, I like all of their demon forms and most of their human world outfits. Everything else is hit or miss, but I also have a lot of yokai outfits that I like. I'm going to link to their pages in the Obey Me wiki so you can see which ones I mean because if I put all the pictures in one post it'd probably get crazy long! Also, this is the main gallery page for the outfits in case anyone is interested!

Lucifer: My favorite is his yukata outfit. There is just something about that look on him... I think it really fits him and I love the colors. I also like his yokai and bunny boy outfits! Lucifer in heels oof.

Mammon: Okay well my favorite is probably his demon form I dunno what it is about that outfit but I love it. But aside from that, I'd say my favorite is his butler outfit. Pretty sure it's the choker I like hee hee. I'm also fond of his chess outfit and I liked his latest Halloween outfit! Likely due to the boob window and that collar situation. Sorry Mams, I don't mean to objectify you but... uh...

Levi: Favorite is definitely the yokai outfit! I just really like the colors and I think he looks so cute! I also like his yukata and also his recent Halloween one! It was absolutely the cat ears, he just looks so cute with them.

Satan: It was a close one with him, my first instinct was the yokai outfit, but I really think my favorite one of his is the animal look! He looks like a catboy rogue DnD character, I absolutely love it so much lol. But the yokai look is a close second! I also really love his TSL look.

Asmo: He has a few because he looks so good in a lot of his outfits, but I think my favorite is actually the yukata. I love the gloves and the anklet and the colors and the pattern... it's so good! But my second favorite is this Halloween outfit. Absolutely amazing. I also love his TSL outfit, it's giving evil queen and I am loving it lol. I also think Asmo looks good in darker colors and they tend to put him in light colors and whites. So I think that's why I like those two. I also have to mention his angel look because it's just really pretty and fits him so well.

Beel: Bunny boy. That is absolutely my favorite. I love how this big guy looks in that bunny boy outfit it's so cute. And the undone bowtie? Perfect. I love it lol. I also really like his angel outfit and surprisingly I was fond of his gakuran outfit? I'm not sure what it is about that one that I liked. Oh but I also liked his more recent Halloween outfit!

Belphie: I love his yokai outfit! And I'm also really fond of his yukata and his bunny boy look! I love that his bunny boy outfit has a grey shirt instead of white, it suits him really well. And the yukata has some of my favorite color combinations - purple, yellow, and black - and I love the pattern too.

Diavolo: I think his Arabian outfit is actually my favorite! I'm not sure what it is, the color scheme maybe? Though most of his outfits are red and black so who knows lol. I also really like his bunny boy outfit and his vampire outfit! What can I say, the man looks good in a suit. I'd like his white suit more if it didn't have those goofy boots.

Barbatos: Can I choose them all? Lol. Obviously I have a bias so I love this guy in all his outfits. I really really love his demon look and his human world look. I think the human world outfit is my favorite. But if I had to choose another one, it'd probably be his Arabian outfit because wow we've never seen that much of his skin ever. I also really like his vampire outfit. His white suit is definitely the best one of them all... they made them so gaudy, but his is actually really nice. I could do without the weird flares at the bottom of his pants, but otherwise I like it.

Simeon: This was nearly impossible. Simeon is so beautiful and they actually gave him some really good outfits. But I think his animal outfit is my favorite. But I also love his yokai outfit. And his Arabian clothes... and his bunny boy look... and this suit... and also his white suit is actually not bad... ugh he just looks so good in all of them?? I guess that's what happens when you're so pretty lol.

Solomon: His yokai outfit is my favorite. Aside from his usual sorcerer look, that is. It just fits him so well and I love the colors and the patterns. I also really like his animal look and of course his slutty Arabian clothes lol.

Luke: Definitely the yokai for this guy, too. He looks so adorable!! But I also really love his onesie and his animal look! I swear in that last one he looks like a little steampunk Chihuahua and it's so freakin cute!! And I just like the onesie patterns.

Well, as usual, I perhaps overdid it, but these are my favorites! I really wish they'd bring the yokai outfits into Nightbringer and give the side characters yukata outfits! That would make me very happy. But yeah we'll see what they do. I'm curious because I feel like it doesn't make sense not to have those outfits in Nightbringer. But we'll see!

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Part1: What’s your reaction when you see them getting changed? In their normal body, not in their Demon form

{Time for getting a bit naughty 😉…. Or MORE!}

Part 2

Lucifer:

Bloody Hell! He’s tooooooo much HANDSOME for these worlds –his MUSCLES are gorgeous! You just want to bite them…*Evil laugh* (I don’t guarantee that you’ll be alive after that). But you can see some wounds on him –one pair of them are on his back and they’re associated to when he lost his wings in The War… (Always when you see them, your heart aches and say: ”That was cruel”) and the others are trivial against those- but they don’t matter for him, anymore (That’s not true… If you remember he NEVER let his skin to be showed, even when he wears SWIMSUIT :/// So, he doesn’t like to everyone see them –but baby, you’re special; because you ARE SEEING them, NOW!!)

His skin is a little bit pale –A BIT… Ok? I don’t mean like Sebastian from Black Butler. I meant his skin is lighter than normal.

Mammon:

Man…You cannot stop watching his body, FASCINATING! –of course he IS, because he’s a SUPER MODEL (Didn’t expect that?)- but he’s a bit skinny -with muscles but not that much muscular like Lucifer and Beel. Also he has some wounds –like Lucifer, but not that much enormous- on his abs, back and shoulders –related to The War. In addition, he really doesn’t CARE about them; actually I guess he proud of them (Don’t know why it feels like this)

As you saw, he has tanned skin –the only brother who is tanned.

Levi:

I know you don’t believe he has SIX PACKS, because he’s an otaku or a couch potato (I REALLY didn’t mean anything 🙏🏻); but GOD DAMN him… Just imagine he’s lying in his bath and you… Dammnnnnnnnnnnn, Why am I thinking about it??? (I just leave it to your BEAUTIFUL & WILD imaginations). Just like Mam and Luci (I got tired to write their full names), has wounds but not on his shoulders.

His skin is normal –eggnog color (I don’t know what we call it🤣)

Satan:

Just MEOWwwwwwwwwwww….

Ugh. I don’t have anything to say for Satan –he’s like Levi or more muscular-; just he doesn’t have ANY WOUND on his body –you know why, right? (If you need explanation, just comment and I’ll explain in the next post)- but he has some scratches on his hands, because of CATS.

Also his skin is same as Levi – only Luci and Mam have different skins.

Asmo:

Well, first of all; he is NOT muscular at all and doesn’t have six packs

(I know he has it in the ANIME, but having six packs does NOT suit him :/ Don’t kill me😅) –he’s well built -but not in muscularity way. He has very small wounds on his arms but aren’t much visible –he took a lot care of them to make them disappear.

His skin is very shiny and is normal.

Beel:

Oh GOD… Ohhhh MAN, he’s too much fucking HOT and MUSCULAR –even more than Luci!! He does a lot of exercises every single day. Just look at his ARMS, ABS and PASS OUT! (He IS NOT for this world)– you just wish to hug him and sink into his arms or…(Your imaginations, BABY… I can see you have VERY NAUGHTY thoughts 😈). About wounds, he has a lot on his body –like Luci-, because he was –and is- the strongest one and always in wars to help others (He was like a SHIELD for them… That’s SAD)

He has the same skin just like the others –except Luci and Mam.

Belphe:

About his body condition, he’s like Asmo but more muscular –something like Satan but less than him- and unlike Asmo, he maybe do more exercises – thanks to Beel (But dear, don’t expect a lot from him. After all, he’s avatar of SLOTH).

His skin is as same as Beel.

Diavolo:

Well… I have NOTHING to say! I said everything above and there are similar in most of subjects :/

He’s like Beel but I guess stronger more than him!!! –imagine a BIG MONSTER. (But don’t forget that Dia, Luci and Beel are BIG guys among them… Which it means SEXY THOUGHTS *Too much Evil laugh* -I HAVE DIRTY mind, …

Barbatos:

His body is stronger than Satan and less than Luci. Don’t worry, he HAS six packs and muscular body –he’s the butler of the future king, so he must have that body. Unfortunately he doesn’t show his GORGEOUS ABS or more… That’s so MEAN of him.

His skin is like Levi and Luci –but not as same as Luci, a bit darker.

This life is too much CRUEL and UNFAIR, because they all are SEXY, GORGEOUS and I can't touch them or.....

I JUST WANT TO DIE

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YOO HOW BOUT THIS, a reader with a REALL REALLY good fashion taste, the bros sometimes summon them so they could pick on what they wear!!1! (+ undates)

((I didn't add the new characters because I haven't progressed enough in the game to really get to know them, but enjoy anon! Sorry for taking so long.))

Lucifer:

Look, it's a pride thing. You wouldn't understand. Lucifer is literally the type of demon who legit takes pride in his wardrobe that we have seen this man be hurt when he has to wear something utterly ridiculous. He don't do cute, not the least bit interested in fast fashion. This man is conservative, professional, and classy. And it seems you know this about him very well. Too well in fact. Lucifer would definitely take offense if you were to comment on his clothing choices, saying that instead of pairing this with that, he should've paired that with this. But he sucks it up for once when he has to ask you for your help because he gets stumped on what to wear for a meeting. All of his best suits seem no good for this particular meeting so he requires your expertise, but be warned. If you make him the laughingstock of the meeting, he will spare no mercy in punishing you. But, fortunately for you, you don't do that. Instead Lucifer gets hit with so much praise and compliments from those dazzled by his charming, good looks coupled with his equally dashing outfit picked and fitted by you that he calls on you everytime.

Mammon:

Mammon would be seriously greedy for your fashionable intel. You know that Mammon likes to dress rich with jewels and gems hanging off his neck and wrapped around his fingers. Even for simple outings, he's wearing hundreds, probably even thousands, of dollars of clothing. So, if he ever calls for you, you already know his style, his go-to colors, and whatever jewelry he needs for any and all occasions.

Satan:

Satan enjoys seeing your mastery and knowledge regarding the fashion side of things. He, too, prides himself in his wardrobe, simply because it annoys Lucifer so much. But he probably doesn't realize that it annoys the shit out of you too. You've always observed Satan, and damn his fashion choices have accrued high fees of your loathing. So you are insanely happy and skipping over daisies when he calls for you to go shopping with him. Finally, you get an opportunity to dress him, and when he sees you happy, he's happy. He even loves the clothes you pick out that he had no idea suited him so well.

Asmodeus:

Honestly, Asmodeus is really the fashionista out of the bunch. If anything, when Asmodeus calls for you, it's really to brag and get some suggestions on how to enhance the look. I can totally see you guys hosting fashion shows starring only you two with clothes you just purchased.

Leviathan, Beelzebub & Belphegor:

These three, I think, wouldn't call you as often. If it's for any event that's fancy, like a party at the Devildom castle or something equivalent, then they would call you for that. But, ultimately, these three are kinda comfortable with how they dress. Mostly because Beel and Belphie value comfort, while Levi is mostly a shut-in who mostly goes to cons that is more suited for cosplay than fashion.

Diavolo:

He would definitely call for you daily. He's the Prince of the Devildom and that means he's constantly meeting people. So he has to keep his appearance up as well. With your guidance and expertise, not only does he look good, people are even asking for his stylist and even praising how good he looks. He seems so serious when he offers you to stay as his permanent stylist, going so far as to offer a very generous pay plus dental coverage.

Barbatos:

Won't summon you as often but happy to offer up his body for your fashion needs if you create clothes too. Happily accepts any items of clothing you get for him and will ask questions on how to best wear the item in question.

Simeon:

If only to get closer to you, he would definitely call you for help when it comes to picking out an outfit. I like to think that Simeom dresses way too formal, even for informal events or outings, so I can see him asking you for help on how to dress more appropriately for things.

Solomon:

This man is thousands of years old. So I can only assume he calls you just to get him more accustomed to the modern world through clothes. And fashion is constantly changing anyway, so you're also helping him keep up. I wouldn't be surprised if this man still had fits from the 80s or even the 1700s in his closet.

Luke:

Luke is totally a kid who just needs help picking out clothes. I can see him calling you to go shopping with him because you have a better eye for clothes that suit him than he does. Of course you'll try to sneak in an occasional cute outfit in for your enjoyment, which he will scold you for.

#obey me asks #asks #anon asks #obey me #obey me headcanon #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #obey me solomon #obey me luke

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strawberry-cowmilk · 2 years

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what shoes the side characters would wear

-> brothers version here

a/n: I swear I'll get back to making 'regular' fics soon, I just did the brothers and I couldn't sleep on the other characters. Again, like the last post, I might roast some shoes and if you like them, that is okay. Also these are just my opinions and headcanons. Please don't take it too seriously, this is just for fun

None of the images are mine, I put them together using an editing app

No content warnings

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Diavolo

he mostly owns formal, classic shoes like loafers and oxfords

but shoes he wears in his free time and for fun? not so formal now

diavolo got some yeezys when he was in the human world because he thought they looked cool

he liked them so much that barbatos didn't have the heart to tell him they weren't cute when he was showing them off

Barbatos

the same shoe in different colors so he can match them to his outfit

that's literally it

Simeon

simeon owns shoes that are on the edge of counting as house shoes, but he manages to pull them off really well

the toms are a classic, he likes footwear that is easy to get on and off

I know simeon owns these birkenstock slippers and makes it look good

I get the feeling that simeon is an uggs enjoyer, he owns multiple pairs, one actual inside slipper and one high-top sneaker/oxford looking one, and he's planning on expanding his collection

he loves them because they are soft on the inside

simeon also has multiple formal shoes like oxfords, but only wears them for special occasions

Luke

simeon buys shoes for him like a real parent

so of course, he got him uggs, luke loves them

for more formal occasions, simeon got luke some chelsea boots because they look chique and are in general easier than the 'classic' men's dress shoe

he also has some sneakers because simeon saw on devilbook that they are trendy amoung the youth

luke will steal simeon's slip on shoes for when he needs to be outside briefly

Solomon

I have to admit, I think he has 0 style

he owns the king of dad sandals, change my mind

he will wear them with mismatched socks, as in different colors and patterns

he also has grandpa hiking boots, and he wears them with a suit

of course, why wouldn't he own crocs, he is that one person at the pool who wears crocs as anti-slip precaution

the crocs were the last straw for asmo and barbatos, they got him some vans slip ons, since those might actually appeal to solomon, they will feel embarassed when walking in public with their master in crocs, especially asmo

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me headcanons #obey me scenarios #obey me imagines #diavolo #simeon #barbatos #luke #solomon #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #obey me luke #obey me solomon

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#intro post #pinned post #tuna be talkin #new pinned cause i wanna get back into things again ><

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2af-afterdark · 11 months

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WHB:

How would you rate each one’s outfits?

Completely honest, unbiased opinion based on nothing but my gut reaction? Can do!

Satan

8/10

I kind of adore his boiler suit (is that what it's called?) Like, unironically, I love it. His entire army wears high fashion and he's dressed like he's going to his blue collar job.

Is it because of all the blood? Does he just own 200 sets of this one outfit so he can toss them instead of washing them?

Mammon

8/10

MAN KNOWS HOW TO LET HIS TIDDIES HANG OUT

He is inviting you to bury your face right in there and I accept

Beelzebub

6/10

A whore! Look at him! He is a whore and he owns every moment of it!

I appreciate that he's living his best life.

Leviathan

9/10

I love him... but his outfit is so generic compared to everyone else. It's fitting for his realm and their gentlemanly nature, but it doesn't really stand out.

But I am biased so he gets extra points for that.

Sitri

7/10

What a gentleman, but there's nothing very unique that sense it apart from the rest of the uniform.

Leraye

2/10

Ditch the teddy bears. Please. I hate them.

Love the monocle so much though.

Astaroth

10/10

The snake seals the deal. The snake bites are a nice touch. Fuck I am weak to simple things.

Paimon

7/10

SLAY!

He dresses better than I do and he makes it work. Like, damn. He knows exactly what to do.

Still not my thing though.

Zagan

6/10

Bunny? Bunny boy. I am soft for him.

He's kind of dull though.

Dantalian

0/10

No.

Anything education themed makes me uncomfortable as fuck.

Phenix

9/10

Go off king!

He's living his best life.

Morax

2/10

No. Too many bandages. And blood. And... not enough of anything else.

Not here for it.

Marbas

7/10

I love and hate it. He's just so broad at the top and thinner at the bottom that it kind of throws me off.

On the other hand... bandages hot and he's bursting out of his clothes. Seeing him tied up is also pretty hot.

I think I'm bias because I saw his chibi first and did NOT image he would look like that.

Barbatos

7/10

He's so pretty. Everything about him is so pretty. He's just... not my type?

Like, his outfit is well put together (the rope may be a bit much), black and red are always a good color duo, his eyes aren't distracting dissimilar. But something about it just doesn't work for me.

I do love a good rose motif.

Foras

8/10

LOVE IT! It's the same outfit as Barbatos, but something about Foras is just more appealing. I think it's the weird tear streak tattoos or his horns, but I fucking love it!

Bimet

8/10

I love everything except the money in his hair.

Love his chest on full display and his black and gold colors.

Also his skulls are cool af! I always loved the money in the eyes. It gives me a sort of Charon vibe and I am all for it!

Bael

7/10

He's so simple, but I love him.

Unfortunately, the Avisos outfit just isn't my jam. At least his is a little different with the writing.

Stolas

6/10

See Bael

Amon

6/10

See Bael

Minhyeok

5/10

Not good, not bad. Just generic.

Gabriel

8/10

I am weak to angels. All white and pretty as fuck.

I want to tie him up so bad and get his clothes dirty.

Eligos

9/10

Baby boy, you are so fucking pretty.

I love your robe and your pretty bows.

Gusion

0/10

No.

See Dantalian

Bathin

6/10

He loses points because he lost some moons from his prototype and I wanted them.

Love his earrings though. I want them.

Solomon

12/10

No critiques. He wins.

#❖ nonie #love letters ❤️#talkin' whb #You would be amazed how much I debated some of these

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ka1t0-s · 1 year

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I've been loving nightbringer so much so far-- I think it's the first time in obey me history I've caught up to the last lesson that's out (which will probably change w due time, I'm terrible at keeping my cards lvled up) and the story has been fun for me so far. I havent played obey me since like early 2022-- so this is quite nostalgic yet fresh for me.

but anyways, the music battles r fine, controls weirded me out at first but I can manage. it was more jarring how the songs used were remixed and nightcored ver. of obey me songs. rlly putting the night in nightbringer I see.

however, speaking on the plot, I find that it had some missed potential? like no one else would care tbh and I can understand why but. THE DOMESTICALITY?? THE BROTHERS SETTLING INTO HOL??? missed opportunity may I say I'd EAT THAT UP!!

like screw (affectionately, I dont hate this game) the "oh we had it modified to suit our tastes" and now everyone's room looks exactly like how they do in present time. I do understand why they do, and this isnt a case of me being like "grrr they are using the same assets!! they're so lazy boo blah blah blah" as for how rarely weve seen their room in the main story it doesnt matter. its just been a few messily scenes.

but NO. show me asmo fretting over how his room isnt pretty enough. how he needs flowers decorating his room, or vines, or gahh-- anything with some life and freshness and beauty in here because his pink bedsheets are NOT enough.

give lucifer considering his room fine and then instantly stumbling across a cursed item shop, buying some if not most of the stock and then spending a solid hour or two muttering to himself about how this should go here, or how disappointing it is that an item's too big for the spot he pictured it.

let me watch as satan buys up half the bookstore and instead of placing them on his half full shelves, start to slowly pile em up on his floor. LET ME SEE SATAN SLOWLY START THE BOOK PILE PROIR TO HIS ROOM BEING COVERED END TO END IN BOOKS!!!

or mammon. like cmon this man did NOT always have a pooltable or car in his room. show me how he gets a car, or more importantly how it ends up in his room. I'd always assumed his room was connected to a garage of sorts, but seeing as his is on the second floor I doubt that to be the case anymore. fr tho how did he get it in there? magic or smth? have barb teleport it in??

the twins... well I think they have the most believable room of the boys. they're twins, they want to share a room, they have it modified to look both red and purple, compared to whatever colors it was before. overall, they dont do much in that room, beel works out and sleeps there(obv) and bel also just sleeps and naps in there. they dont have it cluttered or stuff. however, I've always wondered what the area above the beds is. a way to the balcony? a balcony in general? or just a small lounge area? I like to imagine it's a small lounge area w a window for bel to look out of, but hey. their room is fine otherwise, unless i missed something.

and leviathan... ah... levi... first of all. NO WAY HE HAD THAT MANY FIGURES. even if he bought them in the castle he did NOT have that many. the collection in present time is after YEARS UPON YEARS of collecting. I feel like they missed Levi's mark the biggest out of the game. I'm rusty, so bear with me, but I'm positive that celestial realm isnt big on technology, hence simeons utter lack of any. Luke's easy to teach as hes young and it sticks, but not simeon. that and, lucifer is the reason he got into it(according to barbatos on the homescreen in OG!bey me!). plus in the angel event or whatever, they went vagely back to how they were as Angel's, or at the very least how they should of been like as Angel's, that parts in the air as I disliked the event and it was how long ago? so all signs point to him not being a shut in until post fall. but otherwise, I firmly belive that levi woudlnt of found anime until they were in devildom, of which lucifer is tired of seeing him mope about and introduces him to something light hearted and childish (only for him to later slightly regret that decision). I wouldve adored that sweet moment between the two, but alas I'll settle for what I got.

however, I'd live for the game to show me HOW and WHY he sleeps in the tub, ik its cause hes comfy but until I find out why he doesnt have a bed I'm going to firmly belive that HoL only had 5 bedrooms plus the guest one downstairs, and that levi was content taking over the "smaller" of the two washrooms, because he didnt want to be close to the kitchen or downstairs, plus fishtank. like that washroom in that romeo and juliet movie. fishtank washroom. if you know what I mean.

#obey me nightbringer #obey me #obey me leviathan #and the others too #but mainly levi you cannot tell me he didnt turn a washroom into his bedroom just because there so happened to be a fishtank in there #i dont care if its unrealistic this is a game about legit DEMONS i can hope for some dude to want to room in a washroom

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sassykattery · 2 years

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Diavolo's Date, Part 2

Welcome to Part 2 of our story.

CW: Heavy petting, intense makeout session in public

themes: Romance, fluff, seduction, world building/au, DiavoloxMC

Characters: MC (AFAB, she/her/you), Diavolo

Minors and ageless blogs DNI

18+ only

Masterlist

You arrived at Ristorante Six, arm hooked in Diavolo's, and the host immediately took you to the back of the restaurant, an area you had never been to before. It was a VIP room where you two could dine privately, which was a relief because as soon as you both entered the building, every demon in the vicinity was staring, unapologetically.

"Will this be alright?" the host asked.

"Yes, thank you, that'll be fine," Diavolo said. The host walked away and Diavolo invited you to sit first. It was a semicircle booth, so you could either sit as far apart from each other as each end of the booth, or right next to each other in the middle. You opted for something in-between, so you were angled to Diavolo and close enough but still not directly next to him. Diavolo followed suit on the other side.

Dinner went on without a hitch; you both had ordered when your drinks arrived. Diavolo asked how your day had been, and you recounted your shopping trip with Asmo.

"I must say, I do enjoy this dress you picked out. You look marvelous," he stated warmly, looking you up and down. You averted your gaze shyly; your cheeks were slowly heating up. "Red is most certainly your color, and one of my personal favorites," he beamed. You noticed how his gaze traveled, your glimmering gold jewelry catching his eyes. It was hard to endure the onslaught of praises.

"You're very sweet, thank you Diavolo," you replied in kind. "You look dashing yourself. I hardly see you out of your RAD uniform. You have good style," you went on. It was Diavolo's turn to blush, it truly meant a lot coming from you. He was wearing a dark grey suit, black undershirt, burgundy tie, and a matching burgundy overcoat. His accents were gold. It was almost like you two had coordinated your date outfits, you were so complimentary (Asmo may have intentionally influenced you so that would happen).

"Oh! MC! Would you like to take a picture with me? I would like one to remember this night by," he asked excitedly. You giggled and nodded. You scooted into the booth closer to Diavolo, and he wrapped his arm around your waist so you could get into frame. You tilted your head just slightly toward Diavolo and smiled. Once he took the picture, he thanked you and said he would post it later.

Dinner was brought out shortly after, and you two continued talking about your days, how things were going in your lives. Diavolo was very inquisitive about how you perceive your days in the Devildom. He took interest in even the mundane things, like little things that happen at Hell Supermarket just to pick up groceries. You enjoyed his curious nature and appreciated the care he took in participating in the things you talked about. You never felt like you were boring him.

In Diavolo's mind, everything that you said was like the most exciting novel he had ever read. The way you approached the world around you, how good-natured you remained in the face of conflict, it all moved him. You were the first person Diavolo felt like he could share all of his thoughts to besides Barbatos, and no judgement ever crossed your lips. You had an interesting perspective on politics, you always had an opinion on any situation, and it was always well-informed.

Hours had gone by, and the bottle of Demonus was empty. You both couldn't stop talking. It was the first time you both were able to freely speak for so long, and Diavolo didn't want it to end. He asked the waiter to bring another bottle of Demonus and that would be all you two needed for the remainder of your time, and he paid for the bill. Once the waiter left and Diavolo poured you both fresh glasses of Demonus, he turned to you and studied your face. Since the photo you two took earlier, you had scooted closer in the booth to the middle and sat shoulder-to-shoulder, and now his face was just inches away, which caused your neck to crane up due to your height difference.

"I've really enjoyed our time together, MC," Diavolo said, his eyes sparkling and his voice soft, a smile twitched at the corners of his mouth.

"Me too," you replied, smiling. You realized how close you two had become, in terms of space that is. You could smell his cologne, which did wonders for you, personally. It had hints of amber and vanilla.

"I've actually wanted to ask you on a date for a while, but I didn't want to scare you away since you were still settling into the Devildom," Diavolo said bashfully. "I also didn't want you to think I was abusing my power and make you feel like you had to say yes."

Your head tilted to the side. "I never thought that. Truthfully, I'm glad you asked," you stated. Diavolo's shoulders slightly dropped with relief. "I've had an amazing time getting to know you more personally, and I can confidently say I like this demon I have sitting beside me," you said, your voice turned smokey. He slowly brought his arm around your shoulders, and you slid in closer to fill the space. Your knee touched Diavolo's, causing electricity to spark inside of yourself from the closeness you shared.

Diavolo's head dipped lower, now with little space between your faces. You could smell the Demonus and a minty scent coming from his breath. He could smell the perfume on you so intensely, he almost wondered if it was laced with pheromones. Your chest tightened and your breath became shallow.

"I quite like you too, MC," he whispered. There was a silence between you both, a question hanging in the air. Do you want to kiss me? you both wondered.

Diavolo brought his opposite hand to the one of yours that was in your lap. Now your lips hovered around each other, the space in-between was almost negligible. You kept your gazes on each other, as if no one else existed in this world. It was the biggest tease for you both, to be so close yet neither of you giving in. You both reveled in the heightened anticipation to see who would give in first. A devilish smile graced your face.

"What?" Diavolo whispered.

"Why won't you kiss me?" you asked, teasing.

"I was waiting for you to kiss me," he teased back, smiling.

"Oh, just do it Dia-" you started to say, and that was all he needed.

Diavolo finally closed the gap: his lips collided with your soft ones and your breath hitched. Your lips were sweet, hints of Demonus still lingering. Your eyes fluttered closed to savor the moment, as did Diavolo's. His lips were full and sweet as well. The warmth that radiated from his mouth made it that much more inviting for you, and you brought your hand up, leaving his behind on your lap, to cup his cheek. He took that as you liked this, and he deepened the kiss. His tongue swiped at your lips, and you immediately allowed entry. Your tongues met and danced, exchanging sweeps, to dodge one another and come back together to collide once more, again and again.

Your cheeks burned, and slowly you felt a desire building in your core. You pushed further into Diavolo, now smushing your noses into one another, and you let out a small moan. His arms moved to embrace you, both his hands now sweeping your back. The upper half of your body was turned to Diavolo, your legs still facing the table. You kept one hand on his face, and you moved your free hand to grasp the lapel his suit jacket. He moaned this time, which was the sexiest thing you had ever heard.

You finally pulled back, out of breath. You and Diavolo looked at each other in bewilderment, if you both experienced the same mind-blowing kiss. His gaze was dripping with lust.

In movements that did not feel entirely like your own, your body moved to straddle Diavolo's lap. He kept his hands planted on the booth seat, not daring to make any wrong moves. The hem of your dress had risen up to your mid-thigh to accommodate this movement, and that slit rose even higher now.

Diavolo's eyes darted all over you, drinking in the sight of you sitting in his lap. This was something he had only recently daydreamed of, and it was most welcome to have it be real. He finally landed his sights back on your face, noticing how seductive you looked in this moment. Your hands trailed his torso, and they finally made their way back up to his shoulders. His eyes held yours, and you just stayed like that for a moment.

Just as Diavolo was about to move, you seized his mouth with your own this time. You took command. Your tongue grazed his lips, and provocatively swirled around his tongue once his lips parted. You took his bottom lip and gently sucked on it, which elicited another moan from him. His hands finally made their way to your back again, and you leaned your torso in closer. It felt like your body was on fire, and if you couldn't get closer, that fire would let loose. His fingers trailed your shoulder blades, your middle back, lower back, and they eventually landed on your ass. His hands remained splayed.

However, this only excited you more. You ran one of your hands through Diavolo's hair, feeling his luscious locks slipping through your fingers. He squeezed your ass, which caused you to pull from your kiss and throw your head back, exposing your neck to Diavolo. He gently laid a kiss on it, watching for your reaction. With no objections, he left a trail of kisses up and down your neck, both sides, nonstop. When he reached a spot, the dip at the base of your neck where it meets your chest, he kissed you there, it ignited fireworks everywhere inside of you.

He proceeded to give an onslaught of kisses to this spot, eventually he gently sucked at this area, and that's when your hips rolled, and you ground yourself into his lap, softly moaning out your appreciation for what he was doing. Diavolo's hands immediately snatched your hips, gripping them tightly to hold you still. You caught him off-guard when you did that, and he didn't want to lose control.

Diavolo continued his trail of kisses up to your jaw, eventually finding your lips again. This time he was softer. He pulled away and looked you over, with your lips swollen, eyes glassy; you looked blissful in that moment, having enjoyed his touch. You studied his face as well, he looked incredibly happy and simultaneously lustful. His gaze was so intense now, your whole body burned as you felt it on you. You decided to sit back in the booth, and he helped keep your balance as you re-situated yourself, and he did the same, straightening his jacket.

It took a few minutes for your breathing to slow and for you both to relax. During this time, you both thought about what had just transpired between you two. It was past ten o'clock when you looked at the time. You still felt like you were full of energy, and Diavolo felt the same.

Finally, he spoke up, clearing his throat first. "What would you like to do for the rest of our evening?" he inquired.

"Hmm." You gave it some thought. Recalling all the energy you had, you had an idea.

"Let's get out of here," you said eagerly, sliding out of the booth.

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