#Luficer drabble

[multi-fandom-imagine]

[ underside ] sender leans in and places a suggestive kiss just under receiver's jawline.

A/n: Lucifer is so cute, he need's some love

It's been a long time since he's experienced love like this. Lucifer could barely wrap his mind around it, around the fact that you would ever want someone like him.

You clipped your wings for him, something Lucifer would ever be grateful for because of you he got a second chance at love. Letting his eye's slip closed, he felt like he was living in bliss as he laid in bed with you.

Stirring awake, you peered up at the fallen angel. He must have fallen asleep. His arm's wrapped possessively around your hips, his chest rising and falling as you watched him. Nibbling your lip, you shifted your body so you could get a better look at him.

"So cute."

Lean in, you let your lips press against the nap of his neck. Your teeth grazing the skin as you pressed your body into his side. You couldn't help but feel some satisfaction rush through your body hearing a whimper escape his lips. One of his eyes cracking open.

A small giggle escaped your lips seeing him blush, shifting your body so you were now practically laying on him.

"I thought you wanted to sleep." Lucifer adverted his gaze from you, his hand slowly gliding down your hips until he gave it a small squeeze.

Humming softly, you let your nose nuzzle into his neck as you closed your eyes. "I did...I just wanted to kiss you."

"I wouldn't call that a real kiss." Lucifer paused then glanced down seeing that you had fallen asleep. Lip's twitching he let out a sigh as he pressed a small kiss to the top of your head. "Thank you, for letting me have this....my angel"

[clumsydolly]

The Greed's protectiveness

The Fall - Greed's prospective

Warnings⚠️: Kinda angsty! A tiny bit gorey with mentions of blood! A tiny bit of body horror nothing too much though! Probably spelling mistakes!

I felt like I didn't know what to do for Mammon and it took some research but I did my best! 🩷

The sky was burning.

The Celestial Realm trembled, its golden halls crumbling under the weight of war. Holy fire rained from above, illuminating the battlefield in eerie bursts of light. Screams and the clash of steel filled the air.

Mammon barely heard the battle anymore. The clash of steel, the screams of the wounded, the war cries of angels who had once been his brothers—it was all fading, drowned out by the deafening roar of the world shattering around him. The Celestial Realm, their home, their paradise, was breaking apart beneath their feet, drowning out the songs of peace that had once echoed through Heaven’s expanse.

Mammon’s breath came ragged, each inhale laced with the scent of divine ichor—his own, his enemies’, his brothers’- his sister. His armor, once pristine, was cracked and stained, and his golden wings ached from countless fighting.

He staggered through the battlefield, his golden wings shredded, his once-immaculate armor cracked and smeared with blood—his own, his enemies’, his brothers- well, they weren't his brothers anymore. He only had a few true brothers. He caught glimpses of them through the haze—Leviathan, desperation in his eyes as he blocked a strike from an angel he once called a friend, from hitting Asmodeus. Beelzebub, roaring in pain, shielding Belphegor’s unconscious form.

And Lucifer—

Mammon’s breath hitched. His eldest brother stood at the center of it all, radiant even in ruin, his six wings spread wide, his sword gleaming with divine fire. He was still fighting, still standing, even as their forces crumbled.

But he had kept fighting.

For his family.

For her.

They would not surrender.

And yet, even as he swung his blade, even as he deflected another attack, even as he looked toward Lucifer—who still stood, still commanded—he felt it.

The moment Heaven itself shook, he knew.

The war was lost.

He turned and stopped an angel as they were about to strike him. Mammon easily threw the angel off with his sword slicing through them. He then turned back to where his youngest brothers were. He saw Beelzebub and Belphegor, but where was—

Wait. Beelzebub was blocking Belphegor, and Lilith was with him—she—

He turned, and saw Lilith, an arrow piercing her. She stood in shock before starting to scream in pain. Beel and Belphie were still being attacked, but Beel was protecting them both, not fully registering what was happening.

Mammon instinctively ran to her, pushing through the chaos, trying to get to her as the ground opened up beneath her and the sky cracked, but then—

A scream.

Not Lilith’s.

Mammon had never heard a sound like it before.

A scream—no, not just a scream. A force. A rupture in the very air around them, vibrating with fury and pain so raw it sent a chill down his spine. It wasn’t coming from Michael. Not from Raphael, Uriel, or any of the other angels who now stood against them.

It was coming from Lucifer.

The moment it tore through the battlefield, the heavens cracked apart. Mammon barely had time to register what was happening before a new presence surged into existence, wild and untamed. His breath caught in his throat as he turned toward the source, his eyes widening at the figure standing where Lucifer had once stood alone.

Then—

It happened.

A force unlike anything he had ever felt ripped through him.

It started deep in his chest, a sudden wrenching sensation, like something was tearing him away from the very air he breathed. His body locked up, his wings spasmed, and for a single, frozen moment, there was nothing but pressure—crushing, suffocating, all-consuming.

Then the light above them cracked.

A deafening sound, louder than thunder, louder than war itself. The very fabric of Heaven shattered.

Heaven split open.

The deafening sound cracked through the battlefield, louder than war, sharper than steel. Mammon barely had time to process it before the ground beneath him lurched and pulled him under.

The air turned violent.

The light above them—once warm, once welcoming—fractured. It lashed out, divine power twisting into a force he had never felt before. Rejecting them.

The battlefield tilted.

No.

No—this wasn’t right.

His body seized as the force pulled. His wings flared instinctively, but the air no longer supported him. His vision blurred, spinning wildly as—

The ground beneath his feet was gone.

He was falling.

He was falling with his brothers, the ones who had always been by his side. Lucifer, his elder brother, fought with the fury of a thousand storms, but even he couldn’t stop the destruction. Mammon could feel it—the weight of it all. The heavens were rejecting them, stripping them of everything they had ever known. The fall wasn’t just physical; it was as if something deeper, more violent, was tearing at the very core of their beings.

A sharp gasp tore from his throat as his body twisted, flung into the abyss. He tried to stabilize himself, his wings beating frantically—they should have caught him. They always had before.

But something was wrong.

The pull was relentless, dragging him down faster, harder. His wings strained, fought, but the golden glow that had always guided them was flickering. The feathers darkened, shifting, twisting—not vanishing, but changing into something that was no longer feather-like.

The pain came next.

A searing agony exploded through his bones, through his very essence. His form ached, burned from the inside out, like something sacred was being ripped away and replaced with something wrong.

He gasped, his chest constricting, as though the very air itself was forcing him into something new—something he did not understand.

And he was not alone.

Lucifer was ahead of him, the last to fall from the sky, rigid, his now four wings spread wide as if still trying to resist, still trying to hold onto what they had been. But even he could not stop it.

Beelzebub, his face twisted in a mixture of rage and agony, tumbled nearby, his one arm holding Belphegor as his other was reaching out—grasping for something, someone. Leviathan’s wild, panicked eyes darted through the abyss, his wings lashing as if trying to propel himself back to where they had once stood. Asmodeus clung onto him while screaming.

All of them, together, falling—changing.

And Lilith—

Her golden wings' light was fading.

She was falling faster, further away, slipping through his vision, lost in the pull of the abyss. His breath hitched. He reached for her—stretched out his hand, his fingers—

Nothing.

The space between them widened. The light in her eyes softened—too calm, too accepting.

His stomach twisted.

He screamed her name.

No response.

Only the wind. The force. The never-ending descent.

The Celestial Realm grew smaller, distant, a flickering speck of golden light.

And then—

It vanished.

Swallowed by the darkness that was slowly creeping up on the sky as they fell.

But still, they kept falling.

Faster.

Deeper.

Longer than should have been possible.

And then—he felt it.

A presence.

A wrongness.

It clawed at the edges of his senses, unfamiliar yet too close. Mammon’s gut twisted, his instincts screaming at him through the haze of pain, of change, of loss.

Someone else was falling with them.

Someone who had not fought.

Someone who had not been beside them.

Near Lucifer.

Golden hair.

Familiar—but not.

Mammon’s mind reeled, trying to grasp who, what, but the abyss did not stop.

There was no time to think.

No way to stop.

No way back.

Only the fall.

He reached out, grabbing Beelzebub’s arm, holding on tightly as if anchoring them both against the abyss. His chest ached, not just from the pain of the fall, but from the sight of his brothers—broken, grieving, terrified.

He hated this.

Hated seeing them like this. Hated the despair in their eyes, the weight pressing down on them, the knowledge that they had lost everything.

He has hated the horns he felt tear through his skull and the wings he once wore proudly shift and twist into something else.

Someone had to be strong.

Someone had to protect them.

Lucifer was their leader, their guiding light—but even he had shattered. If their eldest brother fell again, if he crumbled under the weight of his own failure, who would they have left to look up to?

So Mammon made a choice he had to help them. He needed to be there for them, he has to be reliable while Lucifer is out of commission they needed resources.

He would be their distraction. Their shield. The one to make them laugh when they wanted to cry. The one to carry their burdens when they were too heavy. He would hide his own pain behind a smirk, bury his own fears beneath reckless bravado—because they needed him to.

And even as they plunged into the unknown, Mammon clung to that resolve. If he could not stop the fall, he would soften the landing. If he could not undo their loss, he would make sure they had something—anything—to hold onto.

He needed to make sure they had somewhere to live. Somewhere to go.

They needed money for that.

Money.

He'd do whatever he could to get it. He was the second oldest and Lucifer was out of condition so he had to step up.

He had to make it feel like home.

He had to get the golden light they knew so well back into their life. The gold that lined the walls.

No matter what, he would protect them.

Even if it meant losing himself and his dignity.

Hope you enjoyed! Mammon's feelings on the whole thing weren't really expanded on that much which made things a bit hard but I tried my best. Will more that likely add to it in the future!

As always Reblogs are encouraged and loved! 🩷

[supernatural-bias]

───── ❝ let's begin. i'm gonna make you wish that i stayed gone. ❞ ─────

hazbin hotel drabbles:

being friends with alastor before the hotel would include | alastor x reader | headcanons

becoming a member at the hazbin hotel would include | various x reader | headcanons

randomly falling asleep in the hotel would include | various x reader | headcanons

being friends with both luficer and alastor would include | lucifer x alastor x reader | headcanons

hand in hand, bullet in chamber | various x reader | headcanons

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[lufics]

@teletunkie mall au drabble number dos... it's beefleaf, there's oral sex, it's t4t realness... need i say more.

[supernaturallymarvellous]

Drinking with the Devil (Day 4 of Hello Spring 2020)

Title: Drinking with the Devil

Summary: When Chloe suggests a night of drinking as a way of blowing off some stress, you never imagined that it would lead to a meeting with a man that would have such an effect on you.    

Author: @supernaturallymarvellous

Characters: Lucifer Morningstar x Reader, Chloe Decker, Ella Lopez

Word Count: 556

Warnings: None

A/N: @itsbuckysworld is hosting a new challenge - Hello Spring 2020 (check it out here). The prompt for Day 4 is “Cocktail”

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It had been a long day.  In fact, it had been an incredibly long week.  Working for the LA District Attorney was hard but ultimately rewarding.  However the past five days had been some of the hardest you’d ever dealt with in your time working in Los Angeles.  Case after case had passed over your desk – you seen people hurt in the most horrific ways, ways that you wouldn’t even wish upon your worse enemy – and you had decided that the only way to get rid of the horrendous images swirling around your head was to drown them in a vat of alcohol. When Chloe and Ella had suggested a girls night out, you had jumped at the chance.  

You had squeezed into one of the few glamorous dresses that you owned, slipped on a pair of high heels and headed towards downtown LA to meet up with your friends at a club called LUX.  Chloe has insisted that she’d be able to get you all in for free and probably get complimentary drinks too.  That was too good an offer to refuse; your job didn’t exactly pay well and your friends were rolling in the green stuff either so getting something for nothing sounded like the best offer you were going to get that night.

Or that was what you had thought right up until the point that you’d met the owner of the club, one Lucifer Morningstar.  

He’d sauntered over to where the three of you were sitting, a bottle of champagne in his hand and a smirk on his face that was almost sinful.  Without asking, he’d sat down in the booth, so close to you that you could feel his thigh pressing against yours.

“So ladies, girls night out is it?  Well don’t stop me from letting you enjoy yourself.  In fact, I would actively encourage it……indulge yourself.”

Chloe laughed his comments off before grabbing the bottle from him and pouring out drinks for you and Ella.  Lucifer however didn’t move.  He stayed right where he was and turned his attention towards you.  

“It’s Y/N, isn’t it?  Yes, Chloe has told me all about you but know I want to know something more.  Tell me Y/N….what is it you desire?  What do you want most out of this sordid little human life?”

For the next few moments, it felt as though a spell had been cast over you. You looked at the man sitting next to you, the man that you’d heard so much about – so many silly rumours – and found yourself unable to look away.  You were intoxicated by every part of his being; his voice flowed like silk, his eyes kept a constant lock with your own, his hand moved ever so slightly further up your leg.  You couldn’t help but open up and provide him with an answer.

“I want you.  I want to spend all night in your bed…….” You trailed off as those words left your mouth, shocked at your frankly lustful admission.  

He smiled before standing up and straightening his jacket.  After he’d said his goodbyes to the other women in your little group, he bent down and whispered in your ear, his voice so low that only you could here.

“I’ll be upstairs in about ten minutes if you want to fulfil that debauched desire….”

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Tagging: @ibwhellowriting   @waywardimpalawriter   @zepppie   @helvonasche @81mysteriouslyme   @caplanbuckybarnes

[amaya-writes]

What Type of Yandere Are They? Obey Me Edition

Day 3 of One Too Many Demons

Note: This involves every obey me character excluding the ones who I haven't met yet or are literal children. Some of these are longer/shorter than others. The length solely depends on what I thought or wanted to add.

Warnings: Yandere and dark themes, don't read if you're sensitive to topics involving/surrounding these topics.

Characters involved: Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie, Diavolo, Barbatos, Solomon, Simeon

Gender-neutral reader + you/yours

Lucifer

Lucifer is a teaching Yandere. He doesn't want to change you, at least not completely, Lucifer just wants to mould you so that you are in the right mindset and state to be his and have him completely. Lucifer will steal you away from the world, that is for certain, but not before he makes sure you are ready enough to behave appropriately when it does happen. No crying or screaming, he will be having none of that. You wanted him, right? You reciprocated his feelings and were so ready to be his and become his proper partner, so why are you acting so weird now? Why do you need anybody else when you were previously so keen on having him? Is he not enough, is that all? Well, if that's the case, Lucifer won't shy away from giving you a little extra time and lessons so that you can be his perfect little partner again. Lucifer always did have a thing for disciplining others. And let this be known, he doesn't plan on stopping until he breaks this little rebellious streak of yours.

Mammon

Mammon is the objectifying Yandere. He treats just like he would any other treasure he's fixated on over the years: an object for him to steal away and protect from the outside world and prying crooks like him. He has a special spot on his shelf for you and makes sure he polishes you perfectly, taking care of and maintaining you so you can never rust and become useless to him. Mammon doesn't just want you, no, he wants to own you. He wants you to be his, body, mind and soul. And he won't shy away from doing anything he can to ensure he owns you in every aspect. Mammon loves his treasure and will do anything to ensure it is his and his alone.

Levi

Levi is the stalker Yandere. He himself is too shy to act on his feelings, so he chooses to secretly satisfy himself by stalking and surveying you. Whether it be walking behind you on your way home, installing cameras in your room, or hacking into your devices to constantly monitor your online activity and save you from anyone he deems unworthy to interact with you: Levi isn't afraid to trample all over your boundaries to ensure you are his. He can't have you physically because of personal setbacks, but Levi will be damned if he allows anyone else to get in the way. And if they do, let's just say one of the strongest demons of Devildom knows just how to take care of it.

Satan

Satan is the observing Yandere. He won't outright kidnap you, at least not at the start. First, he will learn every little thing about you. Whether it be your schedule, preferences, personality or secrets, Satan knows it all. And then when just knowing isn't enough for him and he has gathered enough information to manipulate you until you're just as obsessed with him as he is with you, Satan will have you completely to himself willingly. Because who are you to deny him when he knows enough to break you in a single moment?

Asmo

Asmo is the dumbification Yandere. He just wants you to be the perfect version of yourself, that's all! And why would he let you do anything, even if it's as simple as brushing your hair when he knows that you'll do it wrong? Asmo just wants you to be his happy and perfect little thing and he will do whatever he can to ensure that you're irresistible, so much so that he has to lock you away. And you would rather have him sweet, loving, and obsessed with you than ready to take everything away and give you the punishment of being scarred and ugly, right? He just wants you to reach your full potential, so would you please just stop crying and screaming about stupid nonsense like freedom?

Beel

Beel is a protective Yandere. He just wants to protect you from this cruel, cruel world. Beel knows how bad humans, demons, and even angels can be. He's just trying to keep his darling safe and sound. He doesn't want to hurt you or see you cry and is very beauty and the beast esque with the way he lets you be so long as he knows you're with him and safe and sound. But beware for if you try to escape Beel won't shy away from taking measures to ensure you can never leave him.

Belphie

Belphie is a manipulative Yandere. He doesn't need to kidnap you or go to extreme measures like surveillance. Belphie doesn't want you to become his little doll, treasure, or some perfect little thing. Belphie will just ease his way into your mind and dreams. He will infest you with thoughts and dreams of him and him alone until you can't help but convince yourself that you truly are in love with him. That you're so obsessed with him you can't help but constantly think of him and him alone even with your eyes closed. And why would you ever catch on or suspect the lazy and rude Belphie when he's always been so dismissive of you? Belphie doesn't want anything to do with you, he just considers you as a friend of his brothers who he's close enough to sleep on once in a while. It's you who's obsessed with him. You who wants to be with him and learns how to make his favourite dishes and buys him cute plushies so you can have even a bit of his attention. If only you knew that it was in fact the other way around, perhaps you wouldn't have to lie every time you woke up from a dream and Belphie was around asking you what you're crying about. Maybe it would ease your mind to know that he wants you ten times more than you want him. You're just not far enough for him to make his move yet. It might help you to know that Belphie plans on having a fulfilling and eternal relationship with you when the time is right. But for now, you will have to suffer a little bit of pain before you can have his love.

Diavolo

Diavolo is the addictive Yandere. He's just addicted to you, plain and simple. He wants to know everything about you, to collect every little detail and store it close to his heart. Unlike some of the others, he doesn't want to change you, but he also isn't patient enough to get to know you the way he wants the standard way. Which leaves only one solution. To make you his. Diavolo won't kidnap you, but he sure will manipulate you into becoming his so that he is the only one able to learn about you. And Diavolo doesn't plan on letting you go any time soon.

Barbatos

Barbatos is a consuming Yandere. Barbatos doesn't just want to be with you. He wants to own you, to have you as his and his alone, to consume you fully and surround your life. And who are you to deny him when he can do so without you even realising it? You can't run, you can't hide. Death itself can't steal you from him for he will just manipulate the timeline and choose one where you are still with him. You can never be rid of Barbatos, for no matter where or when you are, he will find you and have you as his. And he isn't afraid to take extreme measures to ensure that happens.

Solomon

Solomon is the consuming Yandere. He won't kidnap you or go through the measures of stalking you or anything. No, Solomon will just draw you in like a moth to a flame until you go from acquaintances to friends to something more. Something enough for him to start making small changes to your life about how he would like it if you did things a certain way or how you would look so much better in the outfit he picked. Until one day you just can't tell that you've crossed the line from changing yourself a little to fit your crush's type to adapting your life so it can revolve around Solomon like an unsuspecting planet and its sun.

Simeon

Simeon is the obsessive Yandere. He just wants you all to himself, plain and simple and he's willing to do everything he needs to do to have you. Simeon won't hurt you, that's a line he'll never cross no matter the situation. He won't lock you up either, no, Simeon will just get rid of anyone he considers a threat and pretends it never happened. And when you come crying to his door talking about how everyone you're close to seems to be disappearing then he'll be waiting with open arms and a basket of your favourite things to help you forget, and unknowingly forgive. Because how can you ever suspect him when Simeon is your precious angel who's always there for you?

[corpsekiller]

As your requests are open, can I ask for some angsty Obey Me? I was thinking perhaps from Lucifer’s POV - he cheats/neglects/dumps MC, then has to watch them fall in love with and subsequently date Diavolo, which ends with him realising how much he regrets leaving MC. Torn between being happy for his closest friend and heartbroken that the person he loves, now loves somebody else, all because of his own choices.

Feel free to ignore this of course! I really enjoy your writing and have read your fics for fandoms I’ve never actually seen/read/etc, I feel like you’d really GET the angst just right.

Thank you so much for this request, my dear. I love writing angst and I’m so sorry for the long delay, I was busy with university and classes and didn’t find the time to write, but I hope you enjoy this drabble as much as I did writing it <3

Pairing: Lucifer x genderneutral!reader, Diavolo x genderneutral!reader

Warnings: Angst, unrequited love, this is just pure pain 

MASTERLIST

From the day he first met you, he knew he’d hurt you eventually. It was only a matter of time until you became too attached, blinded by your mortal desire to see the darkness behind his eyes and the sharp edge of his teeth glinting back at you whenever you would offer him a smile. Humans like you were soft and easy to break, unable to withstand the demonic cruelty he bears in the palms of his hands — Lucifer knew how this would end, he just didn’t expect you to hurt him as well.

He watches you laugh from his spot on the other end of the study council hall, dark brows furrowed and arms crossed tightly in front of his chest as if to protect his damaged heart beneath his uniform. You’re perched on Diavolo’s thigh, barely containing your giggles when the red-haired demon continues his story with lowered voice, lips pulled into a smile that matches yours.

A necklace dangles from your neck, delicate and alluring against your smooth skin. Lucifer recognizes the letter, a golden D, and the meaning behind it — a declaration of love for everyone to see. You wear it proudly and it glimmers in the warm light of the hall when you throw your head back in laughter and wrap your arms even tighter around Diavolo’s shoulders, clinging to him as your giggles subside into a content sigh.

Lucifer stares into his tea. The porcelain cup feels light in his gloved hands, fragile and delicate like the body of a small animal, and the dark liquid inside mirrors his face on the smooth surface. He regards his features with a fracture of disdain — his prominent jaw, the paleness of his skin in contradistinction to the dark strands of hair falling into his forehead, and his eyes... his eyes bother him the most.

Someone once told him his eyes always revealed his true emotions, no matter how much control he possesses over his body, and perhaps, he muses silently, they were right. Now, as he glares into his cup of tea, he notices the anger in his eyes, the bitter regret that blossoms where joy should be instead.

You’re happy. How come he doesn’t feel the same?

The answer burns on the tip of his tongue when he looks back at you. Diavolo leans in to graze his lips over yours and your hands tangle in his auburn hair to pull him into a sweet kiss, tender and so loving that Lucifer can feel his heart cave under the weight of regret and shatter into a million splinters of what could have been and what will never be, because he was too ignorant to see what he should have known all along — he loves you.

It doesn't matter anymore.

[nyxs-sins]

Pronunciation

Just a tinny drabble.

Summary: The boys talk about MC mispronouncing their names.

No this isn’t based on a real life event be quiet.

"So... MC saw my name written down for the first time." Mammon says, sitting down on the common room couch and throwing his legs over the arm. "They pronounced it Muh-mon."

Satan snickers, not looking up from his book. "Is that so?"

"Tell me brother, what does it feel like to be the only demon whose name has been mispronounced?" Lucifer chuckles.

"They mispronounced my name too. They called me Aw-s-mo-dus." Asmodeus complains, painting his nails.

"They called me Bee-zil-bub once." Beelzebub says, munching on a burger.

"Ha, they got my name right." Belphegor boasts. "First time too."

"How can they get "Belphegor" right but not "Mammon"? It's Ma-min!" Mammon complains, irritated.

"I can kind of understand how As-mo-dE-us could be a bit confusing, it's why I typically go by Asmo." Asmodeus says thoughtfully, blowing on his nails.

"Yeah, I go by Beel because it is easier to remember than Bee-el-zuh-bub." Beelzebub says. "Though I guess MC wasn't too far off."

"What are you guys talking about?" MC asks, walking into the common room with Leviathan.

"How can you pronounce "Belphegor" but not "Mammon"?!" Mammon says, twisting around to glare at them.

"MC has never gotten my full name wrong. Leviathan says. "However they tend to pronounce Lee-vI as L-eh-v-E."

Satan smiles, hiding his face behind his book. "How cute. MC can only pronounce three of our names correctly."

MC blushes darkly and turns away from them. "I'm going back to my room" they grumble, sulking off.

Belphegor laughs, causing Lucifer to smile and Satan to hold back chuckles of his own.

"Cute, like an angry kitten." Satan says.

[bellbaby48]

Obey me MC gets them a squishmallow - Demon brothers edition

Lucifer-5″ Priscilla

MC leaves it on his desk with a note reading “I saw this while I was out and couldn’t help but think of you. I hope you like it!” Lucifer gives a slight smile and examines the plush peacock. He sighs amused with MC’s choices in gifts, setting it at the end of his desk so he can look at it and think of them.

Mammon-12″ Jack

MC comes into Mammons room holding a bag behind their back. “Hey Mams, do you have a minute? I have something I think you’ll like!” He nods strutting over to them “Of course The Great Mammon has time for his human. Better be something good if you want to give it to me!” They hand over the bag excitedly “I wouldn’t get anything but the best for my number one demon.” He eyes it suspiciously and slowly takes out the plush “What exactly is this human?” “It is the most exclusive and expensive squishmallow in the human realm. They only made 500 of them and I knew it would be the perfect thing to get for your bed!” He blushes flustered  “I..I mean if you insist...I guess I have to take it now since it’s so valuable! You wouldn’t get anything but the best for The Great Mammon!”

Leviathan-16″ Bernice

MC decides the best time to give Levi his gift is at their weekly game night. They show up while Levi is still getting things up. MC tries to stealthily put the boba plush in his bathtub bed while he’s busy but gets caught. “Wh-what are you putting in my bed MC?” His eyes widened stunned “MC IS THAT A GIANT BOBA PLUSH? WHERE DID YOU EVEN GET THAT?” They laugh playfully and rub the back of their neck. “I found it online and thought it would make your bed extra comfy. I’m so glad you like it Levi. I was worried it would be too much.” Levi hides his flushed face in his hands “How could I get such a cool gift from a normie like you? Now I’ll have to get you something even cooler!”

Satan-3.5″ Cameron

MC leaves the plush sitting in the library with a tag reading “I thought you would appreciate a cat buddy to read with while I’m busy with classes. I hope you like it! -MC” Satan finds it reading the tag carefully and with a delicate hand removes the tag. He decides on a few books and settles in with his new companion appreciating that They thought of him.

Asmodeus-16″ Bop

MC and Asmo get together for their weekly spa and gossip night. MC brings in their bag of supplies and presents Asmo with the large pink bunny. He squeals, clasping it in his arm.” Thank you Darling it is just too cute for words!” He hugs them tightly and kisses their cheek. “Now let's get into what gossip you've got for me this week Darling! Pick out a face mask and we can get started.”

Beelzebub-12″ Carl

MC goes to Beel and Belphies room with Beels after workout meal and a surprise. They walk into the boys room and places everything on Beels bed.” Beel I got you something but you have to promise not to eat it!” Beel looks up at them already eating a snack and nods “A present from you? I’ll try my best not to eat it but not promises.” They laugh and hand over the stuffed burger to him “I thought it would make the perfect pillow for you. That way you can always have your favorite food with you even when you’re sleeping!” “This is for me? Thank you MC It’s awesome! I promise I’ll try my best not to eat it for sure! Do you feel like catching up with that new cooking show while I eat?” They both spend the rest of the night snacking and thinking up new ideas to try for snacks tomorrow.

Belphegor-14″ Drella

MC heads to the observatory for an afternoon nap with Belphie carrying two plush cows. Belphie was already setting up the bed for the best napping experience when he noticed MC walk in.”Hey Mc you brought more pillows for our nap?” They climb into the bed handing him one of the matching cow plushies. “I got us matching cow plushies for when we have to sleep apart. I thought they would make us a little less lonely.” He smiles groggily and curls up with them. “Thank you Mc. I’m really happy, I mean it. You picked the perfect thing for me to hold. It even matches my pillow.” They nod and rub their eyes ready to sleep.” I’m glad you like it, Belphie now let's get some sleep while we have the chance.”

[empyreanwritings]

20 from the angst list with M A Z E!! 😌

#20 - “Love isn’t supposed to hurt this badly.”

Maze can’t explain the rage she feels brewing inside of her when she sees you crying. She wants to find your scumbag of an ex and drive one of her blades through his throat, but she also can’t bring herself to leave you alone. And she doesn’t know why. 

You curl up under a fluffy blanket on your couch, resting your head in Maze’s lap. All of her ways of comforting you involves violence towards the one that made you feel this way. She isn’t good with the whole “You’ll be okay!” pep talks because she doesn’t know that for sure. How can she offer comfort when she doesn’t even know what you are feeling? 

You finally look up at her and smile through the mess of tears and snot. She looks adorable when she looks so murderous. 

“You can’t kill him,” you remind her. “Chloe would have to arrest you, and that would be incredibly awkward.” 

“I won’t kill him. I’ll just cut out his tongue and force him to swallow it,” Maze grumbled. 

A laugh forces its way out of your mouth, but it instantly turns into a sob. Maze’s tough exterior crumbles, and she holds you as close as she possibly can to her chest. 

“Love isn’t supposed to hurt this badly. Why does it hurt?” 

Maze softly kissed your forehead. “I don’t know, Y/n. I really don’t know.” 

[whatissleepeven]

Voices (Obey Me! Drabble)

"Why? Why do you care about us so much? You're just a human. What...What exactly do you stand to gain from this?"

You ponder the question for a moment in the quiet of the library, the fire illuminating both yours and Lucifer's faces. It provided some warmth to your shivering frame, which you were thankful for.

Lucifer was right. You were only human; numerous times you could've been killed, and the threats of death directed towards you somehow outweighed that amount.

You smile, but to Lucifer it seems out of place yet horrifyingly familiar on your features.

It hits him.

He's seen that look on his own face before.

That all-knowing, tired, determined look he's come to know quite well in the mirror.

(The face that says nothing will stop you, not even him.)

A dry chuckle escapes you. "It's precisely because I'm human I have to do this."

Mammon's suffering, drowned out by his brothers' insults and his actions going unnoticed or ignored.

Leviathan's despair, the difference between him and his brothers leading him to believe that he's doomed to forever wander alone.

Beelzebub's cries, reaching a hand out to his fractured family because he can't lose another one.

Asmodeus' tears, longing to be understood as more than his sin while fearing being discarded as nothing more than a shallow person.

Satan's screams, clawing at any chance to be seen as more than the shadow of someone else, to be acknowledged as his own being.

Belphegor's yearning stare, past the bars of his imprisonment and past you towards the brothers who don't even know of his plight.

And, finally, the eldest himself.

Lucifer's solitary back, carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders and slowly cracking under the pressure while he desperately kept the shattered pieces of his family together.

You see each and every one of them. You hear each and every one of them.

Here in front of you is a broken family, the pitiful remnants of something once so great that they challenged the heavens themselves and nearly won. Their voices had pierced your ears and made your heart bleed, an ache building until it demanded for some form of release. You would not let the suffer in silence; you refused to let them suffer in silence.

"If there's even the slightest possibility of success, I'll take it." You murmur, staring into the now-dying embers of the fireplace.

Lucifer frowns, brow furrowing at your words. "I'm afraid I don't understand."

That damnable smile appears on your lips again, accenting the bags under your eyes. "It's okay, Lucifer; it'll work out."

You stand up and stretch, saying your goodnights and heading back to your room. Lucifer stares at his gloved hand, lost in thought.

He clenches his fist, opening it up immediately after as if releasing something.

"It may work out for us, yes," He murmurs, his coat fluttering behind him as he exits the darkened library, "But what about you?"

[aspenflower17]

Karaoke Night - Spicy Edition 🌶

So, this came about because I was listening to a song and I just really wanted to sing it to Levi during a karaoke night. You guys can blame Lucifer and Asmo for this turning spicy. I have included the songs down below. Please note: these are spicy! If that makes you uncomfy, don’t read :)

@rensphilia

“It should be done now,” Levi said, standing up from the large karaoke machine.

“And you added all the songs I asked you to?”

“Yup.”

Mc grinned, “Thanks Levi! I knew I could count on you.”

“It wasn’t that hard,” Levi turned and lowered his head a bit, trying to hide his face.

“Well, I appreciate it nonetheless,” Mc grinned.

“Do you wanna try it out?”

“Not right now. I’ll wait for tonight. I’ve got something special in mind.”

Mc and Levi had finally convinced all the brothers to come to karaoke night, and Mc was ready to serenade her favorite brother.

Lucifer

Mc had scoured their immense music collection looking for the perfect song for Lucifer. While there had been a lot of extremely sweet songs that could have very easily described their relationship, but the one they kept coming back to was “Master and Servant”. Not only did they think he would enjoy the song immensely, there was a large small part of them that hoped he would get flustered or at least… excited.

They waited until everyone had gotten comfortable before deciding to get up and sing. They were a bit nervous, especially since the brothers had never heard the song before. They got even more nervous when they saw everyone look over at Lucifer when the title came up. He simply kept watching them, his eyebrow lift almost imperceptible.

The opening was not sung by them and was instead the track, which they were very grateful for. When the music started, Lucifer cocked his head a bit, feeling the mood shift.

Mc started singing, feeling their confidence swell, not breaking eye contact with Lucifer.

“You treat me like a dog, get me down on my knees. We call it, `Master and servant’,” Lucifer’s eyebrows shot up at that line, and his eyes got really wide, an indication he was slightly flustered, before he started grinning predatorily. Mc grinned back, and danced a little bit until the next verse.

If Mc thought he was flustered before, the second verse made him blink a couple times, though he was smirking the whole time, his “come hither” look making them want to tease him even more by getting more animated and seductive.

Asmo whooped when Mc started completely dancing during the instrumental bridge, leaving no doubt in anyone’s mind what the song is about.

They started walking slowly towards Lucifer when the music changed at the end, giving into his bedroom eyes until they were sitting in his lap, front to front.

He humphed in the way he does, leaning forward to murmur in their ear, “I knew you enjoyed our playtime, but to dedicate a whole song… Maybe I’ll have to give you a treat tonight,” before Mc was practically pulled away by Asmo squealing about how wonderful their performance was.

Mammon

Mammon had been enjoying himself and had even sung a song of two himself. Mc figured it was time to sing him their song. The song choice had taken a little bit of debate on their part, but they felt their feelings for him were best expressed by “Make Me Feel”.

Before they went up, Mc had leaned over to Mammon and whispered, “I’m dedicating this one to you,” which made his eyes light up. Before he had the chance to ask any questions, Mc was already on their way to the microphone.

The music started, and Mc smirked at Mammon. He looked excited, but almost... cautious, as if he could tell what Mc was about to do to him.

Mc closed their eyes, so they couldn’t see his reaction until the chorus. They snapped their eyes open and looked directly at him, delighting in what they saw.

They had thoroughly flustered the Avatar of Greed. Face red enough to almost be concerning if they didn’t already know him. He was leaning forward, hands clasped in front of his mouth, eyes greedily watching them as if it was a private show just for him, which it basically was (Mc was extremely glad he’d forgotten his brother’s were around, as he would’ve spent the entire time trying to get them not to watch).

Mammon averted his eyes, actually bending his head to look at the ground, once he saw Mc watching. Mc strode forward, putting one finger under his chin to lift his gaze to meet theirs. His head moved readily, and grinned cheekily at the act. To make sure he didn’t look away again, took his sunglasses and put them on, essentially marking themselves as his. He leaned back in his seat, running his hands through his hair, something Mc loved.

The energy building between them was blasted out the window when he saw almost all of his brothers either filming him or Mc at the end of the song.

“Oi! Why’re you filmin’ me Asmo?! Put down your phone!” then “Belphie! Ya better delete tha’ video of Mc right now!”

Mc sighed, shaking their head but smiling slightly.

Leviathan

Mc loved the song “Talk Nerdy to Me” a parody of “Talk Dirty to Me”. After meeting Levi, they just couldn’t get the image of singing it to him during karaoke out of their head. He was often trying to get them to go sing karaoke with him but Mc often declined saying they didn’t know enough Devildom music to sing karaoke. He had eventually offered to transfer over some of their “normie music” if they agreed to go with him. Originally, it was supposed to be just the two of them, but when his brothers had heard Mc was going, they all decided to join in. Levi had complained, but Mc had a master plan, one that might put his envy at bay for a little bit.

Mc decided to go first. Levi was okay with it, though Mc didn’t miss his muttered comment about “normie music”. Oh, was he in for a surprise.

The music started, and Mc could almost feel Levi’s disappointment that it wasn’t an anime opening. Mc raised their eyebrows at him briefly, before plunging into the song.

Mc watched as Levi slowly understood what it was Mc was doing. He looked at his brothers when the first human media reference was made, and when he realized none of them understood what Mc was talking about he started beaming. 

It was a bit short lived though, as his mind caught up and started processing just how suggestive the lyrics were. And how the music was suggestive. And how Mc’s look was extremely suggestive.

He blushed, hard, hiding behind his hand and hair, though he kept looking up whenever he thought Mc wasn’t watching. The next time he looked up, Mc was standing right in front of him. They plopped down on his lap, and they were worried he would pass out right there and then.

It happened to be right before the rap part, which Mc had completely rewritten to only include all of Levi’s favorite things. The otaku couldn’t take his eyes off of them, TSL and Ruri-chan being included in the song among other things, and Mc knew they had him.

Dancing back up to the stage, Mc reveled in his blush, and felt very accomplished that he continued to watch them (even if it was through his fringe.

The end of the song was met with confused clapping from the rest of the brother’s but Levi walked right up to them.

“I want to sing you a song next.”

Satan

After going though a lot of different songs, Mc eventually landed on Fever by Michael Buble. 

When the slow seductive music started, Mc looked over to Satan who had brought his hand to his mouth, curious about what was about to happen.

Mc had thought of little movements and moves to the music back when they were still in the Human Realm, and they employed them here, trying to accurately follow all the inflections and feeling Buble had given the song originally.

Mc watched Satan start to flush a bit, though they didn’t know if it was from embarrassment or pleasure. He was smirking though. 

The literary reference made him smile. He had often gone off about how dumb Romeo and Juliet was. Now however, he now understood the feeling of needing someone else, and had told Mc about it multiple times.

Mc changed the whole part about Pocahontas. Even though they didn’t know if he was even aware of the story, they knew most of the story was inaccurate. Instead, they wrote their own verse about Beauty and the Beast, a book and movie they both loved.

By the end of the song, Satan was grinning like the Cheshire cat, looking rather satisfied with the exchange student. He walked up to the stage and gave them a kiss on the cheek, “Wonderful performance Mc.  If you’d like, I would be more than happy to get out of here and explore this phenomena you sang about.”

Unfortunately that would have to wait, as the other brothers started congratulating Mc on their performance.

Asmodeus

“You’re going to sing me a song?” Asmo asked.

Mc smiled mischievously, getting up and walking confidently up to the stage. They had fine tuned their appearance to still be socially acceptable, but it was definitely spicy. It had to be if they were going to sing S&M to the Avatar of Lust!

Asmo squealed when the song title came on screen. Mc wasn’t sure if it was because he recognized the song or because of the title itself.

The song started, and Mc looked at Asmo the whole time, who was filming the whole thing, until the first verse started when they would look around, obviously into the song, lightly touching their own chest, or running a hand down their thigh, but their eyes would always find Asmo’s afterwards.

They watched his excitement grow each time they did, until he just couldn’t take it anymore. The said something to Satan, handed his phone over to him, and ran up on stage just in time for the chorus. Mc thought he was going to try to upstage them, but surprisingly, he just sat on the stool they had up there, and gazed at them, his eyes drinking them in, head in his hands.

Mc continued to do the same thing as before, but found themselves strutting over to him, and started touching him lightly in much the same way they had to themselves. Asmo drank up the attention, his eyes rolling back in his head multiple times in pleasure.

He then grabbed Mc, and sat them solidly in his lap. He started rubbing and touching their thighs, chest, arms, humming the song the whole time. Mc found it very hard to focus on the song at that point, a small part of their brain rejoicing they’d practiced the song as much as they had.

The last part of the song was cut off, as Mammon cut the music. Mc continued the song, but both her and Asmo were reminded they were in a public place, and they had gotten pretty… handsy. Some demons were watching them with interest, but most looked EXTREMELY uncomfortable.

“Just get a room, you two,” Satan sighed, walking up and handing Asmo his phone.

“Oh! What a good idea,” Asmo exclaimed, and then turned to Mc, “This was almost too much fun though. Wanna sing me this again when we’re alone?”

Beelzebub

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XD9nB7PFA2o (sorry! Tumblr won’t allow me to put in any more videos!!)

Mc got up on stage, and took another sucker out of it’s wrapping, “I’d like to dedicate this song to Beel,” they said, very innocently, smiling over at him. He beamed, his smile clearly visible from where he was sitting. Mc grinned, and popped the lollipop into their mouth. Belphie had helped enchant the sucker so that wouldn’t mess up their singing voice, and would have other properties. 

The song started, and Mc started singing the female part, the male part being sung by the track. Beel seemed confused by the music selection, but happy nonetheless. That was when he noticed. As they sang, they danced a bit, lifting their arms revealing their stomach and therefore their pact mark with Beel. The lollipops had been enchanted to make his pact mark glow when they sang. Beel looked at them as it came to an instrumental part, and Mc started licking their sucker dramatically, tongue out of their mouth.

Then the first chorus started and Mc looked straight at him. They watched the recognition of what the lyrics were talking about set in. His face was red, but his eyes were glued to Mc. The attention emboldened Mc, dancing the way Belphie had said Beel liked. 

Mc didn’t look much at Beel during the chorus, but when they looked again, he had moved right up to the stage. He was looking at them in a way that reminded them of a very hungry kid that’s just waiting for desert, though more intense. Not wanting their show to be cut short, they danced to where they knew they were out of his reach. They spared a glance to where the other brothers were sitting to see Belphie giving them a thumbs up.

Every chance they got, the sucker was on their tongue or in their mouth and Beel’s hungry look got more and more intense. When the guy was only singing, Mc strutted teasingly around the stage, looking over their shoulder at Beel multiple times, before they started singing again for the last time. They knew he wasn’t going to last until the end, so they walked over once they were done with their part, and allowed him to grab them.

Which he did. Promptly. He then took them from the building and burt into demon form to fly them somewhere they could be alone.

Belphegor

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TduHf1tWDvI

Belphie had been reluctant to come, and Mc eventually promised him they would sing a song specifically for him if he came. They were already planning on it; he just made them ruin the surprise by being difficult. He had been relatively quiet all night until the next song was to be chosen. Then it was always Mc’s turn to sing. They wouldn’t give him what he wanted until the very end of the night.

He stared at them through half lidded eyes, as they took to the stage and the music started. Once the music changed and he heard Mc laugh and then scream a bit though, he was wide awake. The opening of the chorus had him smirking, the languid bedroom eyes he was shooting their way making their heart race a bit. The verse had him leaning forward unconsciously, and… was that his tail moving around behind him?

(Obviously Mc will change any words necessary to fit their pronouns)

During the rap, Mc started dancing, occasionally looking at Belphie seductively wondering what kind of effect they were having on him. The effect in question had his violet eyes wide open, pupils blown, biting his lower lip, leaning forward as far as his chair would allow, seeming both to want to go watch the show up close but also not wanting to move. The fact he wouldn’t move made Mc dance even more teasingly, knowing just want he wanted to see.

[hallow-moons]

Obey Me! Brothers fave apps

Lucifer

The weather app

Mahjong/Solitaire

A planner app

Spotify

Twitter

Facebook

Audible

Mammon

Devilgram (Instagram)

Deviltube (YouTube)

Twitter

Hole.io

Spotify

Akuzon

Devil Opinion Rewards (google opinion rewards)

TikTok

Levi

DevilTube

MyAnimeList

Devil Crossing (ACPC)

Mononoke Land

Otome games

Spotify

Dragalia Lost

Akuzon

Asmo

Devilgram

VSCO

Snapchat

Twitter

Pinterest

Ulta/Sephora

IPSY

TikTok

Satan

Audible

Cat Game

Nemo Atsume

Duolingo

Star Chart app

Cat Condo

Furista: Cat Cafe

Any cat game really

Beel

DevilTube

Workout tracker

DevilDash (door dash)

Bubble Shooter

Online cookbook/recipes

Casual games since he dont use his D.D.D that much

Belphie

Sleep Tracker app

Rain/whaite noise app

Webtoon

Daylio

Chichens

Abyssrium

Evil Apples: You Against Humanity

Words with Friends

[innocentapparently]

Hello, OM Drabble

So I was thinking about how in a lot of fanfics Belphie uses his powers to make MC sleepy right?

So what if...

The other brothers could use their sins on MC as well?? Like hear me out:

MC doesn’t feel proud of all she accomplished? Boom. Lucifer swoops in and makes them feel like they’re on top of the world.

MC has been working too hard, but won’t allow themselves to be greedy with their time? Mammon shows up and shows them that being a little greedy can be a really good thing.

I have no idea how Levi’s would work, but if anyone has suggestions I’d love to hear them in the comments 👀👀

MC won’t let their anger out and just lets it simmer until they burst? Satan is like no let the anger out I’m here for you bby

Asmo is a little weird since he can’t charm MC? But maybe MC is like really insecure about sexual stuff (not like ace or anything cuz that would be very rude of Asmo to make them want sex if they’re ace, and he is a good boy ❤️) and do Asmo boosts their sexual confidence?? Even if the sex isn’t for him?? I live for best friend/hype man Asmo oaky? 🥺

MC is feeling queezy, or forgets to eat cuz they’re working so hard? BEEL IS ON THAT SO QUICK YOU AINT GOING HUNGRY ON HIS WATCH

Am I thinking too far into this? Lmao

[thejamaicanweeb]

Field Trip?

Morning/Afternoon/Evening to anyone reading this!

I really love seeing the diversity among the Obey Me MCs and it got me thinkin’ 

What would happen if your MC convinced Diavolo to take a trip to their home town/country? Where would they go? What would they do?? What kinda chaos do you think would ensue???

I feel like Siani and Sapphire would take them to the stereotypical tourist-y places like Rose Hall Great House, Dunn’s River Falls, Rick’s Cafe. Definitely thinking about writing their reation to visiting Port Royal considering it was the “Wickedest City in the West” back in the day. Then again, I feel like they would also carry the to more chill local stay-cation kinda spots like up in Hollywell to get away from the crowds.

I wanna hear about you guys though!

[bazthefirstborn]

MASTERLISTTTTT WOOOOO !!!!

basil, I go by baz / 22/ he/they / bi

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jealous sex w/ the bros hc's: here

sub luficer and diavolo x gn!dom!reader: here

Genshin Impact!

sub!genshin girls x dom!reader hc’s: part 1 part 2 part 3

sub!genshin men x dom!male!reader: here

sub!xiao x dom!reader: here

sub!albedo x dom!male!reader: here

sub!amber x dom!reader - fluffy hc's: here

jealous sub!scaramouche: here

sub ganyu hc's: here

overstim w/ jean: here

domming itto and ayato hc's: here

sub heizhou hc's/drabble: here

sub afab!diluc hc's: here

sub ayaka x amab!reader: here

Jujutsu Kaisen!

sub!househusband Nanami x dom!reader: part 1 part 2

sub!JJK fluff: here (even tho nobody sees it :( )

subby JJK smut: part 1

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