Text
solomon likes to reward you with a kiss every time you master a spell. so, for totally innocent reasons, he'll sometimes ask you to perform some very basic magic you've mastered long ago, like levitating a small object or making a good luck charm.
"it's good to practice the basics every now and then!" he'll reason, not even trying to hide his smirk before learning in to reward your efforts.
170 notes
·
View notes
Text
Transparents of the confirmed worst cook in all 3 realms (he cooks with love guys 🥺)
212 notes
·
View notes
Text
CHAT HOW ARW WE FEELING?!?!?!?!!:'dhekxndkdjsmsAAAHHHHH
3 notes
·
View notes
Text
It's All Fun and Games Until... [Mammon/Reader]
For @nightghoul381
The moment you had stepped foot into the arcade you knew exactly what was going to happen, but still the reality really seemed to exceed all your expectations.
You’d felt it, instantly, the wave of luck that came over you as you held onto Mammon’s hand, the smug grin on his face as he puffed his chest out at what he’d done. You did want to point out it wasn’t exactly fair to gain such an advantage, especially in the human realm, but Mammon just looked too darn happy with himself, and you weren’t about to shatter that.
Not when you knew what the future held.
It was almost strange the way just being near him had influenced your stay in the human realm together. You’d stumbled upon a loose bank note on the pavement with no owner in sight, and then another — an hour later, Mammon had lost his wallet to a pickpocket and had almost been hit by a car trying to chase the thief down to get it back. He’d sulked, of course, until you simply reminded him that the thief wouldn’t have much luck — none of Mammons cards worked anyway. He’d sulked more at that until you’d placed a kiss on his cheek, hugged him tightly, and told him you’d treat him to a nice meal with the money you’d found on the floor.
That was the other thing, too, the way you just got so lucky when going to eat places — you were always greeted with discounts out of nowhere, or amazing seats, or somehow being able to get a table at places you usually needed reservations months in advance for.
Yet for each piece of luck you gained, Mammon’s day would get worse. He’d lost an ice cream to a seagull and then said bird had pooped on his new jacket. A broken zipper on his pants when you were too far away from anywhere to get him a new pair. Getting rained on while you took a quick trip to a bathroom, the shower lasting barely a few minutes and you’d returned to find him absolutely sopping wet.
You’d always been aware of his bad luck, but somehow in the human world it seemed even more pronounced. Perhaps it was because everything around the pair of you was entirely normal, and so it stuck out more, especially compared to the Devildom where there was always something strange or amazing going on elsewhere.
So, as the amount of tickets and small prizes you won from each game grew, you were more and more aware of Mammon’s empty hands and the growing look of sadness on his face.
He’d been angry at first, with the bad luck, he’d shouted at the seagull, cursed out the thief — but as time had gone on he’d just started to sulk silently about it. Of course, he was all too aware that it wasn’t something he could do anything about, but… you hated seeing him so withdrawn.
“Do you want to go do something else?” You whispered, reaching out to take his hand. His fingers briefly linked with yours before he slipped his hand away. “Mammon….”
“You were excited to come here, so….”
“Mammon, I’m excited to spend any time with you.”
He didn’t reply, instead turning his attention to the crane game in front of him trying desperately to win the little pink sheep plushie that smiled up at him. You watched him carefully; he did nothing wrong, in fact the plushie was so perfectly placed that you thought there was absolutely no way it could elude him — and yet—
It was as if it jumped out of the claw at the last minute itself.
“Fuck this,” he half hissed, slamming his fist down on the console.
You glanced around, trying to figure out the best way to fix it. You were sure you’d be kicked out soon, between Mammon’s growing bad mood and how you were winning far, far too much, so whatever you were going to do had to be soon.
“You really want that sheep?”
“Kinda reminded me of you…” he grumbled under his breath, glancing away to hide the redness blooming on his cheeks. “Wanted the tickets, too…. What kinda guy can’t win his girl something…. I’m pathetic.”
Of course he was thinking of you.
You knew better than anyone just how kind and incredibly selfless Mammon could be, and that was what even got him into this entire mess in the first place. You’d seen people take advantage of him far too much, only to turn around and insult him — mistaking his kindness for stupidity. It hurt every time, and yet what hurt most was seeing him continue to try despite it all.
“Well, then your girl is going to have to win you something instead! Unless, you’re too much of a big alpha male to accept that.”
Mammon let out a loud snort before peering up at you, his blue and gold eyes hitting the light just right that you let out a small gasp. Gods he was handsome. “I guess I can… but-“
“Think of how jealous your brothers will be,” you whispered, leaning forward to grip both of his hands. “I won you amazing gifts and not them.”
“Oh… oh yeah that’s true! Levi will be especially annoyed-“ Mammon thought about it, before his chest puffed out again, his usual smile appearing back on his lips. “But-“
“Unless you’re going to say my butt looks good in these pants, you’re not allowed to finish that sentence.”
“Wha-“ he started, eyes going wide and cheeks lighting up like Christmas Day. “I mean… they do-“
“Mammon!”
“You said it!”
The pair of you quickly broke into laughter before you dragged him over to the ticket exchange. Apparently he’d been unaware of the much, much larger version of the sheep plushie that you could exchange for, and he gasped as you asked for it.
“That’s a lot of tickets.”
“You technically won these for me with that luck you always give me, Mammon,” you said gently, before turning to the attendant and taking the large, fluffy item from him. You laughed to yourself at the weight of it; it really was so soft, and there was absolutely no way no one would not notice it. “Here,” you said happily, rolling the pink sheep into his arms.
“It’s so soft….”
“And… I was thinking we could go to the Photo Booth and take pictures together, too. Get one of those keychains each… as a memory for us both,” you smiled at him, peering around the edge of the sheep.
“What makes ya think I want-“ he grumbled, trailing off before heaving a sigh. Try and protest as he might, you knew Mammon better than anyone and you knew one of the things he treasured most was you, and time together with you, and that having a physical memory like this was exactly the type of thing he’d take good care of for the rest of his long life. “You’re too good for me….”
“On the contrary, Mammon, I think I’m exactly as good as you need,” you replied, reaching around the giant sheep to place a kiss on his cheek. “You deserve more goodness, and I believe that with all my heart.”
“You gotta stop saying that… it’s bad for my heart and— and— you can’t say it to anyone else.”
You laughed. “Only you, Mammon, I never say things like this to the others.”
“Good! Cause yer mine! Not theirs!”
“Yes, yes,” you laughed, smiling as he freed an arm up to snake around your waist and pull you against his side. You sighed happily, enjoying his warmth and the strong scent of his cologne that you’d once hated so much. “I’ll always be yours, Mammon.”
137 notes
·
View notes
Text
🩷💖✨️ Asmodeus in real life (?) ✨️💖🩷
**This is not AI generated.
I wanted to post this for his birthday, but I've been busy between work and college. Anyway, better late than never. Right?
⬅️ Previous: Leviathan IRL | Next: TBC ➡️
⚠️ Disclaimer: This is a fan-made artwork created by Tumblr user @treasureofmammon (me, lol). The character(s) depicted here belong to the mobile game "Obey me: shall we date" and are owned by Solmare Corporation. The character's design might not be 100% accurate | Reference used. | Do not repost without permission or as your own; however, reblogs and other interactions are allowed.
Support my work: Ko-fi
📌 Masterlist
37 notes
·
View notes
Text
finally, something new to look forward to
1K notes
·
View notes
Text
Today is maid day
4K notes
·
View notes
Text
SOLOMON 2025 CALENDARS - MAY
5/12
56 notes
·
View notes
Text
“....Solomon, I can feel you staring at me.”
“Ah, my bad. You just looked so charming that I wanted to preserve that memory.”
— MC and Solomon (Anywhere Is Okay With You)
351 notes
·
View notes
Text
Solomon: How long do you reckon it’ll be until Simeon finally snaps and commits murder?
Diavolo: I’ve been going through life assuming it’s already happened at some point and it’s just that no one was ever able to trace it back to him.
270 notes
·
View notes
Text




Solomon will always be my happy human sorcerer... Friend?
And then, I don't know what the heck happened to him...

Obviously mot mine, it's from Solmare.
585 notes
·
View notes
Text
Come get some digital love from your favorite sorcerer 💻🔮
.
.
(Art belongs to Solmare & has been edited by me / divider by @/arklayraven)
130 notes
·
View notes
Note
Can I request kissing headcanons for Solomon, Simeon, Diavolo, and Barbatos with female s/o please?
Solomon
His kisses were always soft; from simple pecks to something more, gentleness was always there.
Solomon was a great magic user, and something about your frail, magicless human self made him see you like glass.
He was so afraid if he was rough or aggressive, he would scare you off or cause harm to you.
You had to beg for him to be more forceful, and though he complied, he always resorted to soft, sweet kisses.
He enjoyed the domestication of it, the tender touch, gentle caress, pouty rose lips.
He loved catching you off guard, too, while you were working. He would just give you a gentle kiss right on the mouth or even the corner of the mouth to tease you.
He loved watching you get embarrassed over such a simple, sweet action.
When you kiss him soft and sweet, though, he is taken aback, especially if he has always been the initiator.
You kissing him gives him a swell of pride, and he understands greatly how Lucifer managed to fall with that feeling in him.
His favorite kisses, though, are when you're lying in bed, you two cuddling, and he gently peppers your face to finally land on your soft pink lips.
Simeon
His kisses are sloppy and messy, but he is learning to be a better kisser for you.
He has only heard of and seen such salacious acts, never partaking in them till you showed up.
Because of this, he always feels bad when he watches you wipe your mouth after a kiss.
Just smile and comfort him that you don't mind and you are happy he is willing to learn with you.
As he gains more confidence, his kisses get more hungry and needy.
He will hold you until you can't breathe because he can not get enough sweetness.
If you pull away too soon or get summoned elsewhere, expect him to be waiting for your mouth to be back on his.
He is still insecure, though, based on how your first few kisses went, so if you take the lead on his insecure days, he will be elated.
You kissing him makes him so happy, and he realizes he is doing something right when it comes to you.
His favorite time to kiss you is when he gets home from an extended school day, ready to forget everything he learned so you can swarm him.
Diavolo
He is a heated kisser, not letting you up for air until he is ready to let you breathe.
From your first kiss onwards, he is possessive and dominating, making sure he not only steals your breath but breathes life into you.
He has wandering hands and mouth, so his kisses don't just stay on your lips; your cheeks, neck, and forehead all get his searing touch.
Being the prince of hell has its drawbacks. He is always so busy, so he feels the need to give you his all every time you get a spare moment.
The plus side is that when he really misses you and needs you, he can summon you and take time to be with you, even if it upsets Barbados' plans.
In his devil form, the kisses are only that much hotter as he encases you in his wings to hold you close to him.
If you initiate a firey kiss with the man, expect him to be wide-eyed and unresponsive.
He loves it when you get feisty and take his breath away; just know once you start something, you have to finish it.
His favorite time to kiss you is at school between passing periods. Watching you walk into class or meetings in a daze makes him feel something.
Barbatos
He is a passionate kisser and a devoted man for his king and prince.
He wants to show you just how devoted he is to you, even though he is still devoted to Dia.
How he kisses you lights a fire in your belly and reels your mind through time and space.
He always has one hand in your hair and the other firmly wrapped around your waist.
When he is busy with work he really dislikes leaving you alone, he wants you to know he cares, so he will kiss you extra long before he parts.
If he gets the rare day off, he is glued to your side, catching you off guard anytime you two have a moment of privacy.
He is a very private man, so even if he possessively holds you close when out on his days off, he does wait to claim your lips till no eyes are on you.
If you surprise him with a passionate kiss, he will be a goner immediately.
Taking the lead makes him feel at ease for once; he is usually the one taking control of everything for everyone.
His favorite time to kiss you is in a crowded ballroom when you, quite honestly, least expect it, but all eyes are on Dia. You bet he takes advantage of the moment so he can give you a kiss.
337 notes
·
View notes
Text
★ Obey Me! UR+ Card Animations | Triworlds ★














★ Cropped for convenient use in stimboards, moodboards etc. Please directly link to this post whenever you use them! Liking and reblogging is hugely appreciated <3 ★
★ divider made by @jeschalynn ★
889 notes
·
View notes