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I've got one ask left in my inbox that I didn't notice until now :'0 Imma work on it too, oof.

[devildamn]

Spicy request here! Okay! I’m thinking a gender neutral poly MC- has an established relationship with a couple of the brothers, including Lucifer. Then oh! *gasp* what? They spend the night at Diavolo’s castle? Maybe it’s raining too hard and the road home is flooded? Oh? And what’s this? Dia expresses jealousy over not being part of the group??? Thank you thank you thank you! Make it as dirty as ya want- and have the most fun!!

Fksdfbsdhfe as dirty as I want? Even with permission, I’m too much of a coward to post anything outright explicit ever </w/< Aah But I will deliver what I can for you :3 Thank you for the extra details! Again with a disclaimer, whatever liberties I take with writing MCs is meant to fit the scene uwu

FURTHER DISCLAIMER NOW THAT I FINISHED WRITING THIS, MC actually turned out pretty fucking cheeky holy crap. I didn’t expect this but my fingers slipped. The Boo was too strong in me today with this prompt.

 Lucifer couldn’t contain a sigh as he gazed out the windows at the raging storm outside. This could’ve been prevented. He protested against the meeting being moved to Diavolo’s residence. He had reminded the duo of the month’s weather forecast; that Dante’s Monsoons were due to start any time soon.

But of course, Diavolo ignored all reason and excitedly pushed Lucifer and the human out of school anyways.

 And now they were stuck.

 Lucifer asked the human to call his brothers to make sure they were alright. They moved out of the room and Lucifer relaxed his posture.

 Diavolo hummed as he read the latest text on his phone.

“Barbaratos says the roads are too dangerous. He’s stuck in Purgatory Hall.” He peeked from his screen to direct his gaze at Lucifer.

“He says he won’t be able to make it back until tomorrow.”

 That was bad. If Barbaratos said something was serious, you’d best heed it. Lucifer turned his back to the window and paced.

 “Maybe I can fly with the human quickly- we’d need blankets to protect us from the hail. But that would add to the weight and slow us down… We certainly can’t risk setting foot on the ground, everything is flooded. Teleportation? But the wards around my house will prevent us from getting close enough, and climbing the hill-“

 Diavolo shook his head. “You’re overthinking this way too much. And you’ve overlooked the simplest solution.”

 Lucifer stopped his brainstorming. He hadn’t overlooked it; he was dreading it. He steeled his eyes as, with a deceptively innocent smile, Diavolo asked.

 “Why don’t you just sleep here?”

 A night alone with Diavolo and the human. A night alone with his superior and his lover. A night alone with the man he’s seen express interest in his loved one, someone he already has to share with his-

 “That’s a good idea!”

 Having bad timing as always, the human walked into the room and interrupted the conversation.

 “We can have a proper sleepover! Every time we stayed over, everything was always kind of formal.”

 Because Barbaratos knew better than to test Lucifer’s patience. But Barbaratos was not here.

 Diavolo brightened at the suggestion. “A sleepover… That sounds so fun! What do we do that makes it less formal?”

 Before Lucifer could stop the human, they continued to blabber ideas that made him worry.

 “We can change into comfortable clothes, make snacks, watch a movie or something, and when it’s time to sleep….”

 “We will sleep in separate rooms.”

 Both the human and Diavolo looked at Lucifer.

 The human pouted. “I was going to suggest we sleep together. There are rooms here with multiple beds, we don’t have to share the same one.”

 “Unacceptable. Precisely because there is enough room, we should each sleep alone.”

 Diavolo looked between the ticked off Lucifer and the adamant human. He wanted to chime in, but he held back. He knew a lover’s spat when he saw one.

 Noticing his troubled expression, the opportunistic human stepped closer to him and took his hand. “Fine. I didn’t realize you wanted your privacy so much. You can sleep alone. Me and Diavolo will stay up all night together!”

 The way it was said wasn’t meant to illicit any implications, but the words made Lucifer’s blood simmer. A quick glance at Diavolo made it boil instead. Diavolo was very clearly becoming flustered. There was no question as to what he was imagining.

 Lucifer brushed his hand through his hair, frustration making it hard to keep his composure, but he knew better than to show it.

 In the end, there was only one option.

 He gave in.

~

The night almost started in disaster. Lucifer made it his mission to curb any solicitous behavior from his human, but they still found ways to make themselves so… tempting.

 Changing into something more comfortable, for the human, meant stripping themselves of their uniform. It only took them taking off their top to give Lucifer a heart attack.

 “What are you doing?”

 “Don’t worry, I have a tank top underneath.”

 Sure enough, they had on a tight white top. Showing way too much skin. Diavolo tried to look away but Lucifer could see him stealing glances as his human loudly stretched, oblivious to their provocative nature.

 Lucifer blocked his view. “No. You are not going to stay like that. You’re showing too much skin.”

 The human groaned. “Why are you becoming my mother? It’s just us. You’ve seen more.”

 The human stepped into Lucifer’s personal space with a mischievous grin. Normally, Lucifer would revel at the boldness, but they were still next to Diavolo, who wasn’t even trying to seem uninterested in their conversation.

 When Lucifer turned to give his boss a glare, Diavolo smiled back, unashamed at being caught. And he gave a suggestion.

 “I could give them one of my shirts. It’ll be big, but it’ll cover them.”

 No.

 “Woah. Can I?”

 “NO.“

 In a quick motion, he shook off his dress shirt and threw it at the human, hitting their face.

 “You will wear mine. I’ll stay shirtless.”

 Diavolo laughed as the human fumed but did as they were told. The prince’s offer extended.

 “It’ll be cold soon. You could borrow one of my shirts instead. I insist.”

 Lucifer looked back at Diavolo, surprised. The same smile as always mirrored back.

 “… very well. I’ll take you up on that.”

 The shirt was comfortable and soft, and all parties seemed content. Next was making snacks.

~

While not his first time in the kitchen, Diavolo was incredibly clumsy. Still, he earnestly did whatever job was assigned to him, and the resulting cookies were amazing. Not by Barbarato’s standards, but the grin Diavolo had while tasting one made the human’s insides feel warm with accomplishment.

 They settled with the cookies on a couch as a projector began playing a cheesy movie Diavolo had never seen before. It was a cult classic.

 Lucifer planted himself firmly in the middle, much to the human’s annoyance. They liked Lucifer just fine, but his controlling nature was becoming overbearing today. It made them wonder what he saw in Diavolo that threatened him so much.

 This thought haunted them through the film, and they found themselves sneaking glances to watch Diavolo instead. He was loving it. The story featured a love triangle, with the main character switching between the same two people throughout their life. He laughed at every joke, gasped at the big reveals, and got swept up by a sad point with all three vowing to leave each other for good.

Of course, fate would interfere to bring them back together, and the climax, the human’s FAVORITE moment, had the three protagonists confess to missing each other too much to let go. Despite its lack of a budget and contrived romance, this moment always made the human tear up.

That wasn’t the ending to the movie, though.

The scene continued, following them as they moved in… and spent their first night together.

Risking another glance across Lucifer, the human was treated to a nice view of a flustered Diavolo.

They already knew what was happening on screen. One of the initial rivals would pull the other into the bedroom. They’d have a small talk about how different everything has been now that they accepted each other. Then one would lean over for a kiss.

And it would deepen.

 Diavolo squirmed, his eyes flickering to the side for a moment before going back. Was it because he was uncomfortable? Or did he like what he was seeing? The human smiled and shifted to a more comfortable position, still looking at Diavolo. Lucifer be damned, his reactions were too cute.

 But, to their surprise, Diavolo moved as well. He risked tipping his head to look at Lucifer, stoic and still. Then his gaze slid down. They locked eyes.

 In the film, a hand went under a shirt, pulling the other closer, breathing hard between kisses, all their past romantic tension culminating into this moment, when a knock on the door made them jump and turn. The main character, looking smug and taking their shirt off. And the steaminess would continue offscreen as the credits rolled.

 Old pop music blared, and Lucifer stood up to turn it off.

 “Alright, that’s enough fun. We still have work to do tomorrow, it’s time for bed.” When he looked back at the couch, he noticed the peculiar mood around Diavolo and his human. They were both looking away from each other, with embarrassed postures, but smiles on their faces.

 Lucifer bristled. What had he missed?

~

Setting up the guest bedroom was simple enough. The room was clean, and there were spare toothbrushes in a cabinet. Everything was going well, they would soon been in their beds and everything would be solved in the morning, when-

 To Lucifer’s ongoing headache, his human slyly suggested not sleeping separately.

 They already agreed not to.

 The demon prepared himself to admonish the human for going back on their word, but Diavolo beat him by refusing the offer in his stead.

 The human stopped what they were doing and looked at the bigger man almost confrontationally. Diavolo’s lips twitched to their usual, polite smile but… his eyes looked the other direction. He looked somewhat sad.

Lucifer felt a prickle in his chest. Should he be concerned? Relieved? Should he ask what was going on? He was sure he missed something important during the film.

 But, there went Diavolo, claiming he was tired. He yawned and stretched, his clothes moving with his arms and showing a bit of his stomach. Lucifer was embarrassed as his human stared. He shooed them to their corner and turned off the light. Finally, peace.

~

The human couldn’t sleep. They felt something… a connection, they swore it! Diavolo’s soft looks weren’t for nothing…

 But Diavolo had shut down their suggestion.

 … his wish should be respected…

 The human sighed and rolled over. They didn’t want to force or press the issue… Diavolo was a nice demon. Not to mention the prince. The human shouldn’t forget their place…

 ….

 They got up slowly and as quietly as possible, sneaked across the floor to squat beside Diavolo. He looked angelic while asleep; it brought back the warmth the human felt while watching the film. They smiled, still mulling over their actions. It was one thing to come to ask questions, but to wake him up for them felt like a crime. He was so cute… and look, even in his dreams, he has the same smile!

 “What are you doing here?”

 …ah.

 Diavolo opened his eyes, not moving from his comfortable position. Of course, he’d sense the human.

 “Well…” The human let their eyes trace Diavolo’s expression. He was back to looking mischievous, the same Diavolo that would encourage Lucifer to have fun. Remembering those moments brought back the human’s resolve.

 “I wanted to ask how you feel about me.”

 Diavolo’s smile slipped. He looked startled. In a millisecond, the human caught a blush starting to appear before Diavolo slipped his covers over his head. That was not fair!

 “Diavolo…!” The human struggled to keep their voice at a whisper. That small glimpse was all they needed. Diavolo was so cute! They tugged at the covers. “It’s ok, we can talk about it. We can just talk…”

 Diavolo was not responding, turning himself into a caterpillar with the sheets. This was just making the human want to tease him more, uugh! A little more risk was needed. Forgetting the fear of the third person in the room finding them, the human got up and over the bed. Diavolo stilled as they felt the pressure. Then he felt the human straddling themselves over him.

 He flipped the top of his covers and came face-to-face with a smirk. His blush spread.

 The human laughed with a low voice. “Diavolo…” He shivered at his name.

 “I like you.”

 His brain stopped. He furrowed his brows. “W-What?”

 The human brought a hand to touch the demon’s face, he flinched at first, but let it settle. He was begging for an answer. The human laughed again.

 “What do you mean ‘what?’ I think you’re adorable. Funny. Dependable. Amazing.” They pressed a soft kiss on his forehead and that brought him back to the reality of their closeness. “I really like you Diavolo… did I misread you? Do you not like me?”

 His words were caught in his throat. He knew the human was daring, but this forwardness was too much. He closed his eyes. He had so much he wanted to say but…. But how?

“I-“

 The lights turned on. Both turned to the lightswitch, where Lucifer glared at them, his horns and wings out. That was a terrible sign.

“So this is what was happening while we were supposed to sleep.” His words barely contained his anger.

 The human made a troubled expression. They were the ones who insisted, the ones who crawled across the bedroom for answers instead of sleep. They slipped their legs away from Diavolo and got up. “It was me that kept pushing, Diavolo didn’t-“

 Lucifer shook his head. “I’m not looking for someone to blame. Or to punish.” His eyes landed squarely on Diavolo, who unwrapped himself from his sheets to sit in the side of his bed. He looked guilty. As he should.

 “I’m also waiting to hear the answer.” Diavolo’s eyes widened. The human looked between Lucifer and Diavolo. They were immensely regretting their actions. Again, they tried interfering.

 “I was pressuring Diavolo-“

 “I like them.”

 The human stilled. Diavolo’s sad smile was back. This wasn’t what they wanted tonight. Looking back at Lucifer, they saw his controlled, but still furious expression. His wings flapped once, before he placed a hand on his head. He would not let this continue. He’d ut this off right here and now.

“Diavolo-“

 “But I also like you.”

 The air was sucked out of the room and all attention was on the prince of demons. It was an unexpected turn of events, and as such, unexpected reactions began to break the tense situation.

Starting with the human’s.

 “YOU LIKE LUCIFER?” They rushed to Diavolo’s side, hugging him. “That’s- HOW? Since when? You’ve known him for so long, aaaaaawww DIAVOLO!”

 They couldn’t help it. They were a romantic, and unrequited one-sided love was their weakness. Their love for the prince tripled with this new information.

 Lucifer, meanwhile, had kept his hand on his head, obscuring his expression. He hadn’t moved an inch, but his demon features began to recede. It still took him a minute to control himself before he responded, his question mirroring the human’s.

 “For how long?”

 Diavolo moved the human’s arms, and nervously responded. “Since… the first time we met.” He laughed. “You were beautiful… I was practically tripping over myself to help you any way I could.”

 The human clutched Diavolo’s hand, noticing the man growing nervous. Lucifer was still keeping his emotions hidden. Diavolo felt the need to continue.

 “I thought I was being obvious… clearly I wasn’t. But that was alright. I had you by my side, like I wanted. I treasure you.”

 He let his grip tighten just a bit around the human’s hand, but when they tried to reassure him, he looked away. He still had more to confess to.

 “The human… came and it was all supposed to be fun. Just dumb fun. To keep them in your house, to see how well you could take care of them. To see you frustrated. And then you got close.”

 His face flamed. The human’s eyes widened. Lucifer finally peeked from his fingers. What was he saying? He felt-

 “I was… jealous.”

 Silence blanketed the room.

 How could either of the two recipients respond to such a claim?

 Diavolo took back his hand. He nervously used it to touch his shoulder.

 “I’ve wanted to get closer to you for… millennia. And this human so quickly… did what I never could.”

 “Diavolo…” The demon was looking so wrecked, so emotional, it hurt the human’s heart. They pressed a hand to the small of his back in comfort. He stiffened, but let it stay there.

 “…. That wasn’t everything though…” He finally looked at the human, earnestly. “I… like you. I do. When you first came, I thought you would be fun to have around… but you exceeded my expectations. You’re more than just… an experiment.” He looked ashamed as he realized the way he looked down at the human. They were not a toy.

 He bit his lip. “I don’t deserve being liked by you.” The human was too kind. Too trusting. Too loving. They didn’t understand the severity of a demon’s emotions yet. And when they did…. Surely they’d run.

 But when the human’s lips met his own, the concerns disappeared. The kiss was small, just the pressure of lips at first, but when the human cupped one of his cheeks and asked to be let in, he let it deepen. He was shy, but eager, letting the human take the lead until they let go and leaned their head in his chest.

 “I can’t speak for Lucifer… but I don’t mind the jealousy. I think it’s cute.” They looked up with a grin. It faltered. “I’m sorry for… not considering…”

 “I-It’s alright!” He stopped them. “It’s not like anyone but Barbaratos knew of my feelings.”

 Lucifer finally spoke, with a hardened edge that made both people sitting straighten their backs.

 “Barbaratos knew?”

 The demon prince looked askew. “He’s my personal attendant. And highly observant. You know I can’t hide anything from him.” Diavolo finally glanced at Lucifer and was caught off guard by his expression.

 He was blushing.

 Lucifer had worked with Diavolo for so long. He always considered him as his superior. They might have gotten close, but it didn’t change the power dynamic he felt they had. Lucifer was in his debt; Diavolo had all the power. As the demon of pride, he always felt a bit of a sting at this imbalance.

 But Diavolo loved him? And had for such a long time?

And a mere human made him jealous enough to have the look of a kicked puppy, almost brought to embarrassed tears.

 … he supposed it was cute.

 Lucifer composed himself better and walked over to the human and the prince. His lovers. Giving nothing away, he asked.

 “Who else do you love, Diavolo? Surely there were other demons that caught your attention.”

 Diavolo flushed as he got closer, shook his head. “You know no one can match you…”

 Damn right.

 Lucifer let himself smile, catching both of his audience member’s breaths.

 “So you’re saying I’m the only demon in your heart?” He teased as he placed his hand over Diavolo’s chest and brought his face closer.

 Diavolo shivered and stumbled in his words. “O-of course!”

 Lucifer hummed. He let his hand trail itself up to Diavolo’s neck before he forcefully brought him forward for a kiss more passionate than the human’s. By the end of it, he left with a bite purpling the corner of Diavolo’s bottom lip. With a laugh, Lucifer let go.

 “Then we can find a way to make this work.”

[devildamn]

Asking again for any prompts or requests before my semester getd super busy :'0 I'm sitting through my midterm class presentations and my mind keeps wandering. If no one sends me an ask, I may just end up writing a blurb on my MC and Levi's relationship, or a funny piece with MC constantly showing favoritism to Mammon in what are supposed to be harem scenarios.

[devildamn]

I've got time today for writing and am in a good mood! Any requests?

[devildamn]

Heyoo Obey Me fandom! I've never made alt. accounts for fandoms so this will be new 👀 I got really into this dumb game and now I wanna try writing for it lol. Let's see how long I can ride this out ^^"

For now, requests are open. I'm not a fan of Belphie or Asmo tho so, sorry if asks with em go ignored ^^"

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Hi! I love your writing! Could you write about an aromantic mc with mammon, or if you’re not comfortable with that just some platonic dates or cuddling?

Hello! Thank you for liking my writing! :,,,,,,,o I’m sorry I’m not too experienced in writing aromantic relationships, but I’ll give it a shot anyways! ^^

You woke up with the arm and leg of a still snoring Mammon draped over your body. A normal occurrence. Still groggy, you sat up and looked around. Snack wrappers strewn, the popcorn bowl spilled across the ground, and the television on some weird commercial advertising a horn polisher of sorts. Looks like you both crashed while watching the action-movie marathon. Yawning and stretching, you moved Mammon’s limbs away to get out of bed. He didn’t start to wake until after you got done tidying up and turned off the television.

“Hrmmmmm, come back to beeeeed….” He whined.

“I feel too awake now. I don’t know if I’ll be able to sleep.”

“Doesn’t mean we can’t snuggle for a bit….”

… that WAS tempting…

You go back and he immediately brings you into his arms, making you the smaller spoon tonight. You expect him to go back to snoring within a few minutes… but he’s still awake. The silence is making your mind go places. You consider now to be a good time to start asking questions…

“What are we, Mammon?”

He stirs a bit, the serious question bringing him back. You can hear the nervousness in his voice as he responds. “Wha.. what’re you asking that now for?” He gets up a bit to look down at you. “You wanna put… a label on us?”

You try to rush for an explanation. “Not exactly, I just- I mean, I’m not… you know I’m aromantic and I just didn’t want… anything to be misread or-“

“You think I don’t know what aromantic means?” He squints his eyes, his drowsiness adding to his annoyance. “What does that have to do with what we’ve been doing? Does it mean you like me any less?”

“No! What? Of course not, Mammon. You’re my favorite person to hang out with-“

“You’re favorite, eh? Well that’s good enough for me.” He drops on you, a little vengeful for making him get up. You let out a sound at his sudden weight on your chest, but you don’t try pushing him off. You couldn’t if you wanted to, he’s immediately back to snuggling you.

“I like being with you, and you like being with me. Isn’t that enough?”

So it was that simple.

~~

Sorry this is so short but it felt right to end there vwv I hope I wrote this well… I didn’t mean for this to be a sort of confrontational scene, but I was really craving some cute, snuggly and reassuring Mammon <w< I hope you liked it! ^^

[devildamn]

You plan on making poly headcanons? Id love to read them

Heck yee, I love poly ships >w< Tbh, the way I see it, even as a harem, there are some pretty distinct smaller groupings. A bunch of em…. Hmmm… I’ll make a list with my thoughts on each. Just plz keep in mind, for the MC ships, I’ll explain more the relationship between the named characters than with them because… MCS are just so varied, I cant account for everyone and how they’d be. And if I do bring em up, it’s based on what I like in my MCs lol <w< Or what I think would mesh the best.

-        Diavolo/Lucifer/Barbaratos: Yee I ship these council goons. Their friendship is so cute, especially how both Lucifer and Barbaratos have a soft spot and give in to Diavolo’s antics uwu Like, I swear, anytime one of them tells Diavolo no to something, the other will help enable him anyways. I’m a sucker for ‘touch starved/needy Diavolo’ too, so I like to imagine the three’s relationship starting as professional with the occasional moments of showing they care, but once they get closer and Diavolo confesses (particularly to Lucifer) about his insecurity in feeling alone, their level of touchy-feely-ness will gradually increase… behind closed doors that is. Barbaratos has no shame in his affections being public, he likes making Diavolo happy, but Lucifer is hesitant to make their relationship known. He’d rather keep up appearances, and Diavolo doesn’t want to ask too much of him, so this is their compromise.

-        Asmodeus/Solomon/MC: Ahahaha look v-v I am not much of an Asmo fan. But I can see his appeal, and I do like the Solomon/Asmodeus ship. That said, how their poly ship can work depends entirely on the MC (tho that’s a given with how different MCs can be lol). Asmodeus is sure to love having two powerful humans be in control of him, even flaunting it as a sort of status symbol. And he’d most definitely act like a brat. I don’t see Solomon as being one to give into Asmo as much as he’d want someone to, so I can imagine this scenario being common, lol:

Asmo going to Solomon for whatever reason. Solomon is busy/distracted and keeps brushing off Asmo’s attempts to get his attention. Asmo gets HUFFY and storms to MC to demand attention from them instead.

Basically, MC would have to bear the brunt of Asmo’s needs lol. Solomon won’t always be so obtuse, but he’s just not as inclined to emotional stuff.

-        Solomon/Simeon/Luke: Love their dynamic. Just friends looking out for each other <3 I can especially imagine them in domestic situations. Their dissing Solomon’s cooking? Solomon’s and Simeon’s shared custody of keeping Luke from trouble? <3 <3 <3 Bonus, heres a scenario I like:

Luke being a ‘helicopter parent’ to Solomon’s annoyance when he gets super into a project. Bringing him snacks, tidying up his workspace, sending him texts to remind him of stuff he needs to do. All the while scolding him for not taking better care of himself, but secretly feeling happy that he is needed. Simeon helps take care of Solomon too, but not to the extent that Luke does. He’s better at watching from the sidelines, amused at Luke hauling a semi-conscious Solomon from bed to get a proper breakfast.

-        Belphegor/Beelzebub/MC: >-> Here’s a bit of a rant. It’s no secret I hate Belphie. No hate to Belphie lovers, y’all are great and free to love who you love, my gripe is just with how little the story did to redeem him to us. Anyways, my hate for him extended so much that it affected my love for Beel too ;o; See, before his return, I LOVED Beel. He was cutting it close with Mammon in being my favorite. He’s such a wholesome boi full of love for his family <3 But with Belphie’s return… loving Beel and hating Belph is just not good for him.It’d never work. They are a package deal. The closest of the brothers. Of course all your time with Beel or Belph would be spent with the other as well. Even Belph tells you that in his dream scenario, he’d run away with you and Beel and live happily together. They are already set on loving one person together, that’s just how it is -w-“

-        Lucifer/Mammon/MC: Mammon is Lucifer’s favorite brother. In particular, people note that he finds Mammon to be cute. Weeeeeellllllllllll, here’s a bit of tmi for my take on my MC, the reason they dislike Lucifer is because his personality is a bit like theirs too, with some key differences. And of course, that being the case…. Mammon is their favorite too. So, the way I see this is, both Lucifer and MC sharing Mammon. Lucifer scolds him, MC comforts and enables him, Lucifer tries but can’t stop MC, and the song and dance continues. <3

-        Leviathan/MC/Mammon: Listen, the beef these two had is the first thing you’re thrown into and I find it hilarious in retrospect. Levi does not like you, and only approaches you to use you to get back at Mammon. This makes Mammon the first to form a contract with you, and later, become your first genuine friend out of the brothers. The first to care uwu Then, WHEN ALL IS SAID AND DONE and Levi has grown to like you, his dialogue about you preferring Mammon? “Is it because he was your first?” Motherfucker, you could’ve been the first if you weren’t so up your ass in calling me ‘Normie Trash’ X,D Jealous shit. But it’s cute in a way. His rivalry with Mammon, their bickering. Both vying for MC’s attention, calling out each other’s bs, later having moments of defending the other when shit gets too far or others attack em, it’s entertaining to me.

-        Asmodeus/MC/Beelzebub: I’ll keep this one short. I can see this solely because Asmo has, on multiple occasions, spoken of his interest in Beel. To be FAIR, Asmo would form a polyship with ANY of his brothers, lol, just typing this one in particular for that reason.

-        Beelzebub/MC/Luke: Absolutely wholesome. Adorable. I feel that out of all the brothers, Luke has the best relationship with Beel. I’d love to see them interact more -w- (I am on Lesson 29). As it stands, I’m jumping into headcannon territory straight up lol:

MC and Luke get close first. Luke is the first person to have reached out to MC with good intentions (which compared to the brother’s hostile initial meetings, is a HUGE relief), and since MC respects and does not tease Luke, he attaches to them like a puppy. Beel and them grow close too with the reveal of the family history, and Beel generally feeling at ease with both people. Can you picture Beel feeling drowsy, draped over Luke as he studies and finding the scent of baked goods and vanilla coming from him comforting? Cuz I can -/w/- Hella cute. Luke IS pushy, and Beel finds it annoying at times. They’d have arguments, and initially, Beel would subconsciously make Luke feel threatened with his size and temper, but with the help of MC interfering, he’d be more mindful of it in the future. With the curbing of Beel’s temper, Luke would also learn to feel more comfortable around him, and ALSO with MC’s interference, he’d be more mindful of his nagging nature. All in all, their arguments would lead to them feeling huffy the next day and giving the other the silent treatment… but then after a while, Luke would bake too much of something and aaah, he GUESSES Beel could have some since it just so happens to be his FAVORITE… and they’d be back to snuggling. Bleeh.

Aight, so that was the list <3 I’m open to others, and if you’d like any more specifics on any you are free to send me more asks! Just that these were the ones I could think of immediately and distinctly. To be fair, MC could be added to any of the ships I have without em, but as stated before, it’s hard to characterize MC as anything other than what I like uwu So I’ll refrain from doing so unless it’s specified as such. My MC, Boo <3 Thank you for the ask!

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Well If I Can’t Have You

(A conversation between Lucifer and MC before the harem is official. They/them pronouns. second POV mixed with Third. Oof it’s a mess, idk how to write for ambiguous mcs lol im so new at this ;w;

Nobody gave me any prompts but I so badly wanna write for this fandom before I lose interest, so I just wrote the first idea I had -^-” Asks are still open and appreciated <3 More personal thoughts at the end.)

He asked you to be his,

With a confident smile and a relaxed pose, his eyes never wavered. His request was more of an insinuation to a predetermined conclusion.

Of course, you immediately declined.

Keep reading

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Well If I Can’t Have You

(A conversation between Lucifer and MC before the harem is official. They/them pronouns. second POV mixed with Third. Oof it’s a mess, idk how to write for ambiguous mcs lol im so new at this ;w;

Nobody gave me any prompts but I so badly wanna write for this fandom before I lose interest, so I just wrote the first idea I had -^-” Asks are still open and appreciated <3 More personal thoughts at the end.)

He asked you to be his,

With a confident smile and a relaxed pose, his eyes never wavered. His request was more of an insinuation to a predetermined conclusion.

Of course, you immediately declined.

This made him stiffen. He furrowed his brow.

"What possible reason could you have to deny me?"

Well, he was quite rude for starters. And those death threats never helped. He's sadistic. Controlling. Everything about him romantically rubbed you so wrong.

At the many insults, he was quick to bristle. You strategically reign in your list of things you dislike, to paint a bigger picture.

You know he is the most powerful of the brothers. You know of his achievements. He's responsible, dedicated, and sometimes, he shows a sweeter side that could melt anyone's heart.

Just not yours.

You already have a favorite.

Lucifer released a sigh. He moved from his spot to take a few steps back. He already suspected, but this was still a blow to his pride. To lose to someone else. To lose to him, specifically.

He couldn't accept such a thing.

So, he'd suggest a compromise instead.

"You may keep your favorite. Or try to. You see, it’s not that simple….”

It’s your turn to cross your arms.

What was he talking about?

“As you may have guessed by now... Our family is quite close. We’ve lived together for so long, after all. We argue, we fight, we make up, we… share. "

Alright, and?

He grins and stands before you. His hand brushes your cheek.

"You'll never be left alone. Not if you chose any of us as your partner. We are not just a family. We are a body. We’ve never been apart for long because we know we’d never be whole if one leaves. We’ll always seek them out and bring them back.”

You narrow your eyes. You know where this is going, and you hate it. It makes Lucifer smiles wider.

“How unfortunate for you, to love one of us. But it’s not too late! You haven’t confessed anything yet, right?”

You’re pretty sure your feelings are already clear to the other person… but nothing has been out in the open yet. Lucifer continues with a laugh.

“Then you have two choices still. You can confess. We’ll all know immediately, and… surely you know everyone well enough by now to know what their individual reactions would be.”

You’ve pictured it plenty of times before. You know how messy their moodiness would be.

“Yes, it wouldn’t be good for us now would it? Cause rifts perhaps. Brawls might even ensue. Can you blame us, when you so effectively had us wrapped in your finger?”

You scoff. It wasn’t your fault everyone read more into their interactions with you than what you truly felt. Lucifer shrugs.

“In the end, they’ll be governed by their feelings of betrayal. The body will implode… but it’s nothing new. We are demons. We live for so long. We’ve fought longer for less. Your lifetime will pass and our bonds can mend. But is that the life you want? An uneasy one? I can guarantee some of us would make it our mission to find ways to abduct you. Each more elaborate than the last. Your safety… your sanity… Well, you haven’t seen the worst we can do yet.”

The threats. You always know one will work itself into a conversation with Lucifer, but still, they make you grimace. Not because they make you scared… but because they’re so annoying to deal with. To be reminded of the reality of the danger demons have on your humanity. To be reminded you’re ultimately a plaything.

Alright, next option.

“This one is simpler. Harsher. You bury your love for him. You leave the House before any bridges get crossed. You don’t come back.” Lucifer stepped away, his gaze heavy.

You both know he dislikes that option. You dislike it too.

You shake your head. You tell him those are shit options. He agrees.

You tell him to give you the third option you know he’s leading up to, already. Lucifer gives another sigh.

“I already mentioned it. We are a body. We like to share.”

Your eyes widen. You bare your teeth at his bold insinuation. No matter how much they treat you as such, you are not a toy! You have preferences. Emotions. Sure, you like some of the other brothers, but there are also some you can’t stand. To be forced into something with them?

Disgusting.

Lucifer growls at your use of the word. Even if you were entitled to your preferences… having his brothers called such a word was aggravating. He continued to push.

“All or nothing. That’s the only way there can be peace…”

But-

“What’s truly wrong with this option? You get to keep your favorite. You get to try things with others you like. You don’t have to force yourself to love the ones you don’t… but to tolerate their presence at least. To keep some peace. Besides, who’s to say they won’t grow on you?”

You know yourself enough to know that could never be the case.

“I digress… One little human and seven powerful demons. You’d be crowned the luckiest of your kind.”

He released a curt laugh.

“You have to admit, there are worse fates than being loved too much.”

You don’t appreciate your serious position being mocked. Lucifer gave another shrug.

“This is it. It’s up to you…”

He turns around.

“You’re free to go now. Mull it over in your room.”

You rush out his door. You’re close to slamming it.

Lucifer glanced as the door shut and goes to his desk. He still has things to do.

But the letters to the contracts weren’t enough to keep his interest. He still had fantasies he had to let go of.

To live alone with the human.

Maybe if they had chosen to be his, such a thing could've been achieved. With Lucifer's power and connections, he would find a way to hide them. Maybe fake an accident to leave behind no trail. His brothers were already attached, but a mortal was still a mortal. And if they ever got close to the truth... Lucifer could plan for that too. He could leave behind everything, run forever from his meddling siblings with his human in his arms.

Truth be told he already had a map of places that would work to shield them for a year or two before he'd move to the next.

But, as was common with his tendency to over plan, those countless hours of his mind drifting away and spending breaks thinking things through had only been a waste.

How selfish of the human.

(I hope I wrote him well enough :,o Yeee, this is a bit of a ‘how things went’ for me in my playthrough. I love Mammon. He is my dude lol. And like, I can go on on how this all happened, but ultimately, My first few chapters, I was just getting less interested in everyone and more charmed with Mammon. And I kept expecting there to be a deviation in the story where I’d get more of a concentration in charming the demon I chose, like any other dating sim does. But nah. The story kept ENCOURAGING harem choices, even with demons I DID NOT LIKE. So I made this explanation. I had to. I view it as ‘they really are just a package deal and Im forced to deal with it lol.’ And of course Lucifer would be the one to make that clear. Uggh. -v-

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Heyoo Obey Me fandom! I've never made alt. accounts for fandoms so this will be new 👀 I got really into this dumb game and now I wanna try writing for it lol. Let's see how long I can ride this out ^^"

For now, requests are open. I'm not a fan of Belphie or Asmo tho so, sorry if asks with em go ignored ^^"

[devildamn]

Heyoo Obey Me fandom! I've never made alt. accounts for fandoms so this will be new 👀 I got really into this dumb game and now I wanna try writing for it lol. Let's see how long I can ride this out ^^"

For now, requests are open. I'm not a fan of Belphie or Asmo tho so, sorry if asks with em go ignored ^^"