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the killer chat! expanded kickstarter is live! :D

hello all! i'm super psyched to say that our kickstarter for killer chat! expanded edition is now live! pledge our kickstarter now and go grab all that you desire, what are you waiting for? ;3

but what does that entail, rosesrot, you may be asking?

what are the rewards, rosesrot?

we've got a range: from game keys, posters and keychains to making up your own server events and even a whole new ending for your serial killer lover! 😳

(a tiny peek at what we've got to offer...)

you can see them on the page or read all about them here!

we've got a lot going on! oh and also… oiled up love interests… i see you…

got any questions about our kickstarter?

we've got a handy-dandy FAQ here!

and last, but certainly not least!

as a reward, we've got a new major demo update for you! it's a little showcase of the features and content we'll have in the expanded edition ;) you can download it on…

🤍 STEAM

❤️ ITCH

please know that this update is not compatible with your old saves! loading an old save will corrupt the game.

if you have any problems, please report them in this bug report form here !

thank you so much! i'll see you on kickstarter :D

also chat why are we already £14k 😭 funded? i love u guys 💖

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NEW COOLER INTRO POST. STILL A WORK IN PROGRESS. WATCH OUT TUMBLR DOT COM.

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Some obey me comms I made

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I drew this one on 2022, it is definitely one of my favorites! I love our babygirl

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the urge to just go ahead and make a roleplay server on discord for obey me is so strong but I would have to single handedly set up & moderate the entire thing since I dont have any friends that are into it rn 🥲

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its been a little while since ive posted here!! Im getting into obey me again, & since some time has passed im not sure if anyone really is out here looking for obey me fics anymore 🤨 would yall want me to start posting them again??

I yearn to write.. If anyone knows any literate-novella obey me roleplay servers PLEEASSEEE hook me up 🙏

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wip of my AMAZING wife

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Me watching my silly Mammon headcanons gain more traction than my Satan minific through tears and gritted teeth...

(IM STILL GRATEFUL! Its just silly how a lower effort work is more well received than something I spent a couple hours on! Perhaps you all prefer short form content?)

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People who know me on all platforms must be so confused. Hey you're the girl that posts OOTD tiktoks! Hey you're the twitch streamer that plays minecraft! Hey you're on roleplay servers on discord! Hey you post Obey Me fanfics on tumblr! Hey you're that girl thats developing a video game with her brother!

Like... Talk about whiplash... anyways, you can find me on twitter , tiktok , twitch , discord (same user as the one on here), and probably a bunch of other places I forgot about

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it feels so evil not answering every request sent to my inbox... like, I WANNA write for you, but also this seems like a pain to write 🥲

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Can I have Mammon being possessive headcannons plz😊

౨ৎ﹒Mammon x Reader : Possessiveness HCS．𝝑𝝔

﹕You are MAMMON'S human! He's a little possessive when it comes to you- what else would you expect from the avatar of greed??

૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა：❝—Whipped this one up in about half an hour! Short and sweet, just a couple of ponderings ꒱ . . ♡

‹𝟹﹕ In my opinion, I think mammon would do a lot of subconsciously possessive things. We see this already when Mammon flippantly calls you 'my human' and whatnot. Often mindlessly, his hands find themselves holding onto you. One rested on your thigh while he's driving or his arm consistently draped over your shoulders as you walk side by side. When other demons ask you a question, he also has a tendency to answer for you (which… can get annoying at times). In his mind, you're practically his, which means he knows everything about you! Why wouldn't he be able to pipe up in your place?

‹𝟹﹕ When you succeed, your success feels almost like an extension of his. If his human gets a good mark on a test, he will be as EQUALLY ecstatic as if he were to have done that well. You answer a question correctly in class?? A giddy smile tugs at his lips- because of course his human would be that smart!!

‹𝟹﹕ A majority of his possessiveness likely finds its origin from the fact that he views you as genuinely his. Maybeee its a bit toxic, as no one wants to be viewed as something thats owned, but these habits of his are oftentimes less harmful as they are irritating. For instance: Mammon is going somewhere. He automatically assumes that you are also coming, as you are his human and therefore need to be brought along. He will most definitely barge into your room whenever he sees fit and announce 'we are going to X/Y/Z' as if it's a statement of undeniable fact.

‹𝟹﹕ He WILL get jealous of almost anything under the sun. Why is Asmo taking you to the mall?? HE can take you to the mall, and he can most DEFINITELY buy you many more things than his brother can. Hell, he'll even go into debt for you! Do you want a car? A house? Asmodeus definitely wouldnt buy you a house. Mammon is either going to the mall with the two of you, or the avatar of lust will have to lock him in a closet and make a mad dash for the door.

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Waking Mammon up by going over to the car in his bedroom and honking the horn.

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stares at my asks I havent answered... stares at the mc with adhd fic thats winning the poll I made.. decisions decisions...

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Hello! I was wondering if you might like to write either a set of hcs or small Drabbles for (pre-established relationship) Satan x MC? In which MC is shy, sensitive, quiet, likes helping around, maybe comes off as a pushover at times, gets flustered very quickly, and gets startled easily (or you can add/remove any of these if you’d prefer!). So a lot of the brothers think that MC wouldn’t even bat an eye towards Satan, yet on an Asmo night, while playing truth or dare, Asmo asks MC about their opinion on Satan. MC answers very bashfully saying he’s really admirable, he seems gentle and sweet. I’m very curious to see what the brothers think! You can add in any brothers you like for this Asmo night!

Have a lovely day!

౨ৎ﹒Satan x Reader : Late Nights With Strays．𝝑𝝔

﹕ An unlikely relationship begins to bloom between a lovely human and the avatar of wrath / 1102 word count

૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა：❝—I mightve went a little overboard with this ask, but I couldnt help it! I am a SUCKER for an opposites attract trope, okay? I will admit that I did take some creative liberties with the prompt. Please enjoy!! And BTW! I did not proofread this at all, I hope it's readable ꒱ . . ♡

From the first day you arrived in the devildom ALL of the brothers realized you had a bit of… A faint heart?

Despite your attempts to put on a brave face and take the reins of a challenging situation, it was a bit obvious you were way out of your comfort zone. Shaking hands, a wavering voice, averting eye contact; you weren't aware of any verbal agreements on the matter, but it was safe to assume the brothers collectively decided the best way to ease you into life in the devildom was to tone down their very.. vibrant personalities.. and try their best to hold themselves back for a bit.

This effort admittedly did include trying to minimize your interactions with Satan as much as possible.

It wasnt that he was bad!! No! Perhaps it was just that they didnt desire their sweet, skittish human to be forever traumatized from witnessing Satan attempt to rip another demon limb from limb.

Eventually, however, these attempts proved fruitless. Even though you were easily coaxed into following directions, it became obvious (and annoying) that you were being ushered from place to place, shielded from experiencing the full extent of this new realm. In a small act of rebellion, you stayed up until you were pretty sure the rest of the house was asleep.

Wandering through the home's many rooms, eventually you find your way out the front door. Something you see in the distance makes you genuinely question whether or not this is a dream; surely that's not a certain green-eyed demon attempting to coax a cat out of the house of lamentation's flower beds?

When Satan notices you approaching, he's instantly in the middle of contemplating whether he should turn tail and immediately leave or question why you're out so late. Before a decision can be made, you're sat down in the grass, tempting the feline by swaying a plucked flower in its line of vision. To his surprise, it not only entertains the hunt, but after one foul pounce it decides to find a comfortable perch atop your lap.

" It must be very lonely, being such a tough kitty and braving the devildom alone, " You coo, scritching the cat's chin, " You're not mean though, no, you're a big softie! "

Remembering Satan's standing behind you, you crane your head towards him, " Look! I made a new friend! "

Perhaps.. You had just made two.

After that night, going out after the sun fell past the horizon to spend time with strays (and Satan) became a regular occurance. The mystery of why so many feral cats began roaming the area of the HOL was baffling to most, but the two of you basked in knowing it most definitely was due to your habit of feeding them late night snacks. Each feline eventually got a name, many after book characters. These nights with strays eventually were followed by late night walks, and eventually the walks were followed by Satan reading aloud to you in the comforts of his room.

Sometimes—and these nights were your favorite—you would doze off, leaning your head on his shoulder as he read. Only to find yourself tucked snuggly into your own bed the next morning. Often there would be a note on your bedside table, summarizing where the story last left off. It might've just been a dream, but you could've swore he kissed your forehead while you were half asleep.

As for the other brothers, they were none the wiser of you two's after dark expeditions. This is why tonight's game of truth or dare became so interesting.

Each avatar of sin (excluding Lucifer, who had no patience for silly matters such as living room sleepovers) sat in a circle with you on the floor of the living room. The activity? Truth or dare. Giggles lingered over the hilarity of the last dare, as Mammon was forced to down a deadly concoction of every condiment inside the fridge mixed together. To be honest, it seemed to even rival the horrors of Solomon's cooking.

As the turn fell to Asmo, a giddy smile tugged at his lips. He twisted to face you, taking your hand in his own, " So! What will it be? Truth? Or, are you brave enough to pick dare? I pinky promise I'll go easy on you! "

Whilst you felt inclined to make Asmo's day by choosing the latter, you did not feel so inclined to subject yourself to any sort of embarrassment. Tapping a finger to your lips, you feigned being lost in thought.

" Hm.. I think... I'll pick truth! "

The avatar of lust let out a whine, " And I had the perfect dare too..! Well.. The truth can be just as entertaining! This'll be juicy- so, tell me… What do you think of Satan? "

For a moment, the entire room fell silent. To everyone else, this was an obvious attempt to stir up drama- perhaps, Satan, with a bruised ego, might storm out angrily. Or worse..

Mammon groaned, " Dont make em'- "

You tutted, interrupting your greedy guard dog before he could even finish that thought. Glancing in Satan's direction, you could tell he was eyeing you with curiosity. In a way, it might've been a bit entertaining for him; like you both were in on an inside joke that his brothers were none the wiser to.

" Satan is, " you smile, looking down at your hands, " Well! He's- how do I put this.. I think getting to know him has been one of my favorite parts of moving here. "

The room, quite literally, was too stunned to speak, but the sparkle of interest in Asmo's eyes told you he wanted to know more.

" That might sound silly! But I honestly think- you know, and I dont wanna embarrass you, Satan- but you're really sweet! And… And you always try to make sure I feel comfortable and safe when we spend time together! Honestly, I think the devildom feels more like home whenever we hang out? Thats- geez, that's a dorky thing to say, "

Before everyone can erupt with complaints, Asmodeus squeals like a school girl, " This is SO cute! Awwwhh! My favorite human- and my little brother! Friends! So so unexpected, but so so cute! How did I not notice?? "

You're instantly pulled into a hug as Asmo gushes about how adorable you are, but you swear that you saw out of the corner of your eye- Satan's flushed face, adorned with a soft smile.

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My Favourite Element

"Which element am I?"

Satan asked you as his emerald eyes remained fixed on the page. Both of you were checking out books in the library, mostly for the potion masterclass study for your upcoming exam. That had been the intent earlier. Now, most of the books you had collected were random—how surprising it was to see the same books you'd expect to find on shelves in the human realm here in the Devildom.

The blonde demon tapped his fingers on the table, waiting for your answer. It was a bit of a foolish question: the navigation section of this particular Chemistry book had caught his attention. It posed a challenge from the authors to the readers: "Ask your friend what chemical element they think you are." While it seemed silly, it piqued Satan's curiosity.

"Huh," you, the human, pondered for a moment. You stopped whatever you were doing, carefully thinking about your answer.

Satan had his expectations. He thought it would be obvious: Gold, like the shining rays of daylight in a summer field. Gold, like a treasure you'd hoard and cherish for the rest of your life. Or perhaps you'd be more technical, like Carbon, describing him as carbon under immense pressure, a diamond in the rough. Perhaps you were on the 'cheesy' side of things, describing him as the air you breathe in the element of Oxygen.

Maybe you'd acknowledge his more demonic edge with something radioactive, like Uranium, Plutonium, or Radium. Whatever your choice, he expected a grand answer from you.

Though for the love of all of Devildom, please not Silver. Never choose Silver for his own sake.

You paused, considering all options before voicing out your thoughts like a genius, snapping your fingers. "Mercury!"

That caused Satan to lift his head from the book, raising a brow. "Mercury?"

You nodded. "Mercury! If you were an element, you'd be Mercury! You take the shape of whatever container you find yourself in, but you're still distinctively yourself! A shiny metal finish but also dangerous. It's captivating, why wouldn't it be you?"

"Huh." He had never thought of that. A small blush appeared on his face, closing his eyes while a tiny smile tugged his lips. "I like it."

You flashed a grin at your victory. As you continued with your task, Satan remained deep in thought about your answer. To think you'd describe him as mercury, while tugging at his heartstrings, was surreal. Were you always this effortless in your speech? He only snapped out of it when you asked him the question back:

"What about me?"

His gaze was intense, his breathe hitches for a moment. Again, he had never thought about that; though, he supposed it was his turn to return the favour. Satan wanted to perfectly capture the qualities that made him so enamored by you — then again, he thinks no simple element could do. Much like his love's the color of cinnabar, he will show you the true meaning of having good chemistry.

Gonna go back to the exam grind after this ahhh;v; K baii <33

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mammon thoughts when hes in love<3 my silly lil guy

mams+fem!reader

wc ~500

It was a strange sort of possessiveness, wanting to be the only one to draw that soft smile from her. Wanting to be the only one to hear her loud laughter and wanting to be the only one to see her eyes shining in the moonlight looking up at him with raw adoration.

He knew he was greedy. It was etched in his very being, wanting everything he could get his hands on. It wasn't even something he thought about anymore, he lied, cheated and stole to get what he desired. But no matter what he always wanted more. She wasn't something to simply collect and keep though. She was so much more than a simple possession. He had wanted plenty of things, money, cars, silver and gold. Nothing could compare to the all consuming urge to have her.

Truth was, he coveted her. She was more valuable than any treasure he could get his hands on. Every smile she gave him was worth more than all the diamonds in the world. He wanted to keep her to himself, find out everything about her, drawing back layer after layer until he knew every inch of her. He wanted to learn her fears so he could protect her from them all, an urge so foreign he wasn't quite sure how to deal with it. The thought of harm coming to her made his chest hurt in a way he didn't know how to describe. Sharp agony stabbed through his heart at the thought and he knew that he would do anything for her.

The pact mark on her skin branded her as his. The second that his mark had been drawn onto her skin he felt his sin rise up in a way it had never done before. Greed takes and takes but the more time he found himself spending with her, the less he chased material possessions. Strange as it was, he found himself greedy for non tangible things. He yearned for her praise, her smiles and the warmth of her touch. It was unthinkable, that a simple human could bring out these desires in him. No matter how hard he tried though, he couldn't stop himself from drawing closer and closer to her, desperate for every speck of attention she bestowed upon him.

With every wide smile and happy laugh he pulled out of her he found himself falling harder. Following her around like a lost puppy, cherishing every word she spoke. She consumed his every waking moment, she was the first thing he thought of when he woke up and his last thought before falling asleep. No material pleasure could ever measure up to how he felt when she reached for him. She was the only thing that ever mattered and the only thing that ever would.

He had accepted his feelings for her long ago. He was in love with her, wholly and irrevocably. Maybe if he continued sticking by her, he'd finally figure out how to tell her.

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WORST feeling in the world is seeing a cool obey me post & following the account that made it, only to look back at their account a day later and realize they write incest 😐