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The holidays with Simeon 💙☃️

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christmas gifts. | obey me diavolo x gn reader | drabble

You hurried inside Diavolo's office, barreling past and knocking down an innocent Little D who shouted a small "hey!" on the way out.

Diavolo quickly met you by your side, taken aback by your urgency.

"Sorry, sorry Dia!" You kneeled over gasping, trying to catch your breath. "I can't believe I lost track of time while shopping, I didn't think I'd be late," you took another deep breath and turned to him.

"I spent all day looking for the perfect gift for you and, well, it seems like you just have everything and..." you trailed off.

"It's quite alright—" Diavolo's hand reached out but before he could pat you, you moved and threw your hand in the air, cutting him off.

"In the end I couldn't even find anything, I really am so sorry Dia. I don't know how I can- "

"All I care about is presence, you know."

You froze. You knew you were at fault, but hearing those words made your heart drop.

Diavolo furrowed his brows at your reaction and then let out a small chuckle.

"Presence, not presents."

"Oh!" you looked away sheepishly, ashamed to have taken it the wrong way. You should've known he didn't mean what you thought you heard.

He shook his head and let out a small chuckle again before taking your hand and softly kissing the back of it.

"Growing up the way I have, it is truly the gift I desire most—" He flipped your hand over and placed another soft kiss, this time in the palm of your hand.

"— Especially from you. Lets just enjoy the rest of the night together, hm?" ✩

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The holidays with Diavolo 🖤☃️

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The holidays with Solomon 🤍☃️

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The holidays with Barbatos 💚☃️

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The holidays with Belphie 💜☃️

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The holidays with Beel ❤️☃️

Cozy matching sweaters and hot cocoa. Hand-in-hand christmas light walks. Messy, baking partners-in-crime. A jolly good dinner and a sweet early gift on the tree.

"For this season and next."

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asmo headcanon:

nearly the entire devildom owns an asmo calendar. it comes out every year during the holidays.

he once came out with a limited edition advent calendar and nearly broke the devildom. it was never allowed again.

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The holidays with Asmo 🩷☃️

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The holidays with Satan 💚☃️

Out in the town, time flies, a shy (friendly) cat passes by. Antique books to read by the fireplace. A fragrant candle to match the mood. A simple classic festive snack and drink; alongside the tree. Humble sweet gifts for lovers.

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The holidays with Levi 🧡☃️

Warm and snuggly, cozy gaming. Flannel blankets and not-so-perfect handcrafted scarves. Baking and bonding plus hot cocoa for the soul.

Home is where the heart is.

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The holidays with Mammon 💛☃️

Oversized coats on a chilly night of shopping. A mountain of shopping bags — gifts — to 'spoil you extra' this season, he says. A romantic themed dinner, smell of pine in the air. A sweet finish to the night. Glitzy light displays. Warm, flashy — yet cozy.

Feathers, not flowers.

"A piece of me with you, always."

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The holidays with Lucifer 💙☃️

Cold wind brushes your cheeks as you walk underneath the holiday lights. A darling bouquet awaits you at the festive table. Seasonal treats to indulge, to celebrate this moment in time.

A tree decorated with love all around. Thoughtful (and life changing) surprises underneath.

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foaming at the mouth waiting for tomorrow's fields of mistria update

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[Lucifer opens the door to HOL and sees the gang dressed up in clown costumes]

Lucifer:

Lucifer: (shuts the door and heads back to RAD)

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a year

⊹₊ obey me! satan x gn! reader︱one shot ⊹₊ tags⟢ sfw, fluff, nightbringer era, ~700 words ⊹₊ notes⟢ satan finds you working on your scrapbook.

"What are you up to?"

Satan curiously glanced at the mess of brightly colored, multi-patterned paper scattered across the table in your room. Neon markers and various sheets of stickers, tape, and photographs surrounded you as you held a gluestick ready to glue your next paper victim ; he had only come to drop off a book he borrowed.

“Hm? Oh! It's the end of the month again, so I’m continuing the work on my scrapbook. Although, it looks like it's the last few pages for this year. Wanna take a look!?” With glitter and tape covered fingers, you waved him over to the seat next to you.

He hesitated for a moment but accepted the invitation and sat down, placing the borrowed book on the table.

“I only came by to return the book I borrowed, it was a…surprisingly wonderful read. I was not expecting such an ending but I did find it fitting.”

“Thanks, I knew you’d like it! But we can discuss it later, look at this!” You closed the scrapbook and held it up to him so he could read the front, A Year In The Devildom.

“So you've been working on that all year?”

“Yep! I start a new scrapbook every year. As much as I love living in the moment,” Satan watched as you delicately touch the cover, “I do appreciate capturing those moments and putting them somewhere special. It's therapeutic for me, I love reminiscing the good times. And this year is extra special…being in the Devildom has been life changing.”

You hug the book to your chest and then plop it down onto the table, flipping to the first page. A photo of a disastrous dinner gone wrong featuring all of the brothers fighting while you took a selfie among the chaos.

“I took that the first week I was here. I didn't know it'd be a reoccurring thing!” You laughed to yourself and continued flipping through the book.

All the pages were filled from top to bottom with vibrant colors, small drawings and stickers, and almost too many photos of the brothers, RAD, and the other exchange students. Little moments like Belphie snoozing at the table and Beel eating off his plate. Mammon getting tied up and hung as punishment. Satan smiling while petting a stray —

“When did you take that one!?” He asked in disbelief, embarrassed to have been caught at such a moment.

“Oh um…I was out with Simeon and Luke on an errand, you were having so much fun and I couldn't resist snapping a photo. Especially since you were so moody back then…” You trailed off and sheepishly looked away.

Satan furrowed his brows, “What do you mean?”

You quickly turned your head back towards him, “Well, when I first came here, you hated everyone and everything.”

You flipped to the next page, “You've changed a lot in the last year you know. Look.”

Satan watched as you continued to flip through the pages; many of the earlier photos showing either a scowl or bored look on his face. He never realized how he kept his distance from everyone in the photos, but as you kept turning the pages more and more towards the end of the book, he became more in focus, closer to everyone. Previous scowls turned to smiles and laughter. Especially in the ones that included you.

“Do you see it now?”

“Yeah.”

It was only until now that he realized how much you've changed him and he couldn't believe it took a scrapbook to see it. Or maybe he always knew deep down, he just couldn't face the fact that you changed him in such a short amount of time.

You flipped to the next page, half-finished.

“I was actually working on this page before you came in, do you want to help me?” You reach beside you and flip a photo over. A candid photo taken by Asmo, of you and Satan walking and chatting in the RAD courtyard; eyes shining bright and laughing.

Satan nodded with a gentle smile,

“Yeah, I'd like that.”