#gender nuetral mc

[arsontastic-fandom-takes]

It was an average day in the Devildom. (at least this version of it)

MC had shown up to the HOL and did whatever the 7 brothers needed them to, with the compulsory antics ensuing, as was customary. They were having fun, and it was all going well.

Until it wasn't.

The signs that they should rest their eyes started at around 14:16, and, like a stubborn idiot, they ignored them. The brothers would be here to take care of them, after all.

They didn't realise that they weren't in their timeline until their eyes were burning and they were rushing to their room, looking for eye drops, only to realise that it wasn't their room yet and their eyedrops were in Cocytus Hall, with Solomon.

As much as they loved the dumbass, they wouldn't trust him with this. And, while he could deal with joint pains and fatigue episodes, he couldn't deal with them constantly rubbing their eyes to try and alleviate the searing pain. He was an extremely powerful sorcerer who had even the strongest demons in his league, but he couldn't deal with people massaging their eyes. Or putting in eye drops.

Another thing about this timeline: none of the brothers trusted them yet. They're a weird demon to them, newly fallen angels, and asking them to look after them while their head hurt too much to think was downright stupid at this point in time.

As they were lamenting about their unfortunate circumstances, the door to the room opened behind them, and as soon as they heard who it was, MC knew they were fucked.

Their back still to the door, MC took a deep breath in and closed their eyes.

"What are you doing in here?" Lucifer asked, his voice threatening. One wrong move, and they'd have to deal with his anger, which, even on a good day, was unpleasant.

Heaven's sake, how do they even reply to that question without getting into trouble? They didn't think they could.

They willed themself to turn around, towards the light that was making them want to claw their eyeballs out, and open their eyes. Might as well be facing him when he kills them.

He was far away and blurry. Fuck, they weren't wearing their glasses. That's probably why the world itself seemed to hate them.

"... Well?" Dangerous. That was how they would explain this situation before them, were they asked. Even though they struggled to make out his face, it didn't take a genius to figure out he was challenging them.

He flips the light switch on, and all they can do to defend the attack against their corneas is to fall to their knees and cover their eyes, crying out. They suddenly felt very nauseous. Why does their eyes hurting always cause them to feel nauseous?

Nausea was one of the things they hated most. Naturally, behind burning pain and feeling useless. They were experiencing all three of those, but who truly cared? They'd dealt with this bullshit before and they'll probably survive, so they just have to wait it out and hope it feels better.

.....

Are their eyes getting worse, or are they just overexaggerating the problem? Either way, the backs of their eyes were feeling as if they had been dipped into molten lava and they had to keep an arm over their mouth to feel like they wouldn't puke. When was the last time they ate? Most of the food they had been able to eat didn't exist yet or weren't available in the Devildom yet, so they'd just been ignoring the growing pain in their stomach.

Oh shit. What if they starve to death?

That was unlikely, they knew, but it was still horrifying. Starving was one of the worst ways to die, other than dehydration, drowning, suffocation, and being burned alive. The thought of their stomach acid slowly eating through it's container, days worth of lacking nutrition and sustenance making their body turn against them, was causing them to hold their arm closer to their mouth, mostly in raw fear.

They was so caught up in their thoughts that they didn't notice Lucifer crouching down next to them until the feeling of a gloved hand on their head brought them out of their spiral.

They startled, opening their eyes despite the pain. He was close enough that they didn't need to be wearing their glasses to see him properly, and had concern etched onto his face, the earlier danger nowhere to be seen.

"Are you okay?" He asked, his hand returning to his side now that he'd caught their attention.

"Honestly? Not at all." They gave a humorless laugh.

"May I inquire about what's wrong?"

"Oh, just being plagued by visions. Y'know, the usual." They spoke the term they were used to. Back in their time, they had started referring to their eye problems like this to lighten their mood, and it just stuck.

Lucifer raised his eyebrow. It took them a second to realise that he hadn't encountered this yet.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry. You probably don't know what I'm talking about. My eyes sometimes start burning, and I started calling it being 'plagued by visions' a few years ago."

"Ah. Burning, you say?"

"Yeah, it's usually, like, this searing pain at the backs of my eyes. Light usually makes it worse."

"Okay. Why were you in this room, though?"

Shit. They couldn't say this used to be their room. What excuse could they make to explain this? Maybe they could say half-truths?

"I thought my eye drops were in here. They weren't, though."

He eyed them suspiciously.

"Why would they be here? Last I remember, this room was off limits."

Lying to a very powerful demon wasn't that bad, right? Oh well, in for a penny, in for a dime.

"I honestly don't know."

He squinted at them. They squinted back.

After a while of staring at eachother, Lucifer spoke again.

"You said light makes it worse, correct?" A nod of confirmation. "Will you be able to walk home by yourself in this condition?"

They shrugged. "I don't know for sure, but I'll manage."

He scoffed. "If you are so willing to get away from here that you'd put your safety on the line, I don't know what to tell you. I will say that I won't permit our only attendant being run over on their way home, though."

"What do you suggest I do instead, then?"

"I suggest that you let me walk you home."

That caught them off guard. The Lucifer from their timeline never had to walk them home, but he only started walking them to their room after they became close. Maybe this was to do with Lucifer only recently having fallen. Maybe he's still used to his angel ways, as unlikely as that sounds.

Still, a part of their heart fluttered. Him showing signs of caring about what happens to them is currently akin to finding an oasis in a desert. They missed him being affectionate.

"All right. Thank you."

The walk home was nice, even if the street lights made them want to cry and it was quite silent. Lucifer was surprisingly helpful on the way, and now they were both standing at the front door of Cocytus Hall.

Mc turned around, gave a final salute to Lucifer, and then rang the doorbell before screaming. "Solomon, I know you're home already! Get your ass out of here and help your poor apprentice get into their home!"

After what seemed like a second of thought, they added; "And I swear to Diavolo that if you're anywhere near my stove, I will kick your ass."

After a minute, the door opened to reveal Solomon wearing a stain-covered apron. It was, indeed, the case that he had been cooking. "Oh, hello, dear! I thought I'd make you some dinner after your long day of work." At a murmer of "You little- I thought we agreed on you not using the kitchen?", he laughed. Then, he noticed Lucifer and raised an eyebrow.

Before he could question, Lucifer spoke up. "I was walking your, ahem, apprentice, home. I'll take my leave now."

Although the walk home for MC was pleasant, Lucifer's was full of doubts. Why had he offered to take them home? They probably could have made it themself. Also, why did he feeling so.. negative when Solomon called them 'dear'? He knew the two of them were in a relationship, it had been made apparent to him as soon as they could, but why did it irk him so?

He had paperwork to worry about, this was moronic to focus on.

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[asmosaysso]

(short) Leviathan one shot,,,,,,,

Leviathan is one of the most relatable brothers. From social anxiety to a love of games. More than once you have fallen asleep playing his Switch in his bathtub on his chest.

"Levi?" You call, knocking at his door. His voice is muffled and soft, "Yeah, Normie?" "It's eight." You call. It's your average meet-up-and-play time, and you always have this dialog. "Coming!" He says. You know he is already at the door and how his voice is much louder. You smile as he opens the door and looks into your eyes, quickly looking left and right, and pulling you inside the door. You toss your bag onto the floor that holds your blanket and pillow, even though you don't normally use it, and a couple of switch/pc games. "What are we playing first?" You ask him, sitting on the edge of his bathtub railing, the porcelain cold on your rear end and hands. "What did you bring?" He asks, climbing into the bathtub so you can get in after him. You guys get smooshed a little bit, but Levi finds it the closest he can hold you. He LOVES it when you fall asleep on his chest and he switches to some videos on his DDD so he can fall asleep soon after you. "A couple of things. Some Mario games, Kirby, Animal Crossing, Minecraft, Fall Guys, and Pokemon." You respond, standing to grab the bag. "Animal Crossing first?" He asks, obviously wanting to start off with a decently calm game. "Alright." You say, grabbing it and setting the bag next to the bathtub. You hand him the game and let him put it into the Switch. You take the game he had in it before, Cuphead, and put it in its case. "Should I reorganize your desk tomorrow?" You ask, knowing he had plans to go down to the human world for the latest figurine he wanted. "No, it's pretty clean. Hurry Normie. The loading screen is already done." You nod, yawning, your body knowing that you would fall asleep on his chest already. After the day you had chasing Mammon, you were hella tired. Levi beckons to you with a hand and helps you into the tub. "Do you want your stuff?" He asks, turning his head so you don't see his blushing face. "No... Can I use your blanket?" You ask, even though you know he was already planning on draping it over you. "One sec, Normie." He says, handing you the switch and pulling the blanket down from the side of the tub. He pulls the blanket up and flattens it around you both. He recently upgraded to an actual comforter that reminds you of water in the tub when you hide under it. "I'm tired." You say. "Mammon was driving me crazy. He wouldn't stop trying to spend more money he doesn't have." "You can sleep if you need, Y/N." He says, focusing on the game and bringing it to rest on your chest. Levi doesn't often call you by your name and instead prefers to call you Normie as a pet name. "Thank you." You say, your head resting on Levi's chest. You sneak a look up at his face and see him blushing. "No problem, Normie." He whispers.

[thefandomthings]

𝐒𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Middle Brothers (Separate) x Gn!Reader

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Suggestive in both (🤭), fluff,

𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: I am so sorry this took so long, and I apologize is Asmo is ooc, I'm not good at writing him lol

Tags: @veethewriter @demon-master-zero

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟏 Part 2

I believe Satan is a sucker for old school romance, you can't tell me otherwise.

He loves the idea of sending each other love letters and poems.

He often writes about you, by often I mean everytime he writes, it's about you.

Satan even uses an ink pen and paper, his penmanship is extraordinary.

He isn't really into romance novels, but in some of his mystery/murder-mysterys there is romance

You've read a handful of Satan's books, plus your own collection.

You've recently started reading an older Novel, it's written very poetic, the main characters have started exchanging small love notes to one another.

That gave you the most brilliant idea, you'd start writing notes to Satan, leaving them on his book marks and on the inside cover of his new novels.

Satan is very witty, it takes a lot to make him get flustered, but the first note he received from you, he blushed.

You've never been one to openly talk about how you are feeling, you express yourself in different ways, such as gift giving or quality time. You've also noticed Satan has a hard time expressing himself, instead resorts to poetry and writing love letters to you.

You are currently sitting in the HoL library, your current novel sitting on your lap. You messed with the spoon in your luke warm tea while reading the poetic lines. You smiled as the main characters declared their love for each other, a warm feeling flooding in your chest.

You are desperately waiting for Satan to come back from his meeting with Diavolo and his brothers, wanting to see his face when the little folded piece of paper slips out from his new book.

It took you quite a long time to think of this note, it's a poem. It probably sounds lame next to Satan's poetry, you've read famous poets work and they are nothing compared to The Avatar of Wraths'.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the Library door opens. Satan gave a small smile, his teeth aren't showing it's just a small curve of his lips.

"Hello Kitten"

He leans down and kisses your forehead rather gently before grabbing his book and sitting next to you. You instinctively stretch your legs out into his lap, his slender fingers brushing against the skin of your ankle and shin.

Satan uses his other hand to open his book, and just as you planned the small piece of paper slowly falls into his lap against your legs. You shyly hide behind your book, pretending to read. You could feel his chest and torso rumble while he read the poem to himself.

It's hard to remember what you wrote, the adrenaline making you loose your memory and only focus on now.

You do remember how hard you thought about all the write words, and what kind of poem it would be. To make his heart flutter the way he makes yours leap and soar. To make him feel the tingling sensation that spreads into your finger tips when you feel yourself falling in love more and more.

Goosebumps erupted on your skin, his hands gliding further up your legs before gripping under your knees and bringing you into his lap.

Your nose was pressed to headband of your book, the delightful smell of the old paper pages filling your nose. Your cheeks are on fire, you could feel the tingling of the blush spreading down your neck and to your ears.

Satan could only chuckle and remove the book from your face and set it on the sofa beside him. His hands set themselves on your hips, his glowing green eyes shining like brightest star in a dark night.

He gently kissed you, his hands moving to cup your face and rub your cheek bones. The kiss was full of love and passion, slow and steady. Both of your hearts pounding in your chest, skin on fire from each others touch.

He pulled away and hugged you, his head rested against your neck and shoulder. Your chest fluttered, your heart was in your throat as Satan's lips brushed against your pulse then he spoke.

"I love you"

I strongly think Asmo designs clothes, and you are his muse and model.

He absolutely loves when you agree to be his inspiration.

And he also loves when you let him take your measurements. He likes how your body feels in his hands.

Asmo is very observant, it doesn't seem like it cause he's utterly obsessed with himself. But he knows everything about everyone. (Gossip King)

He especially knows every detail about you, you decide if that's creepy or sweet.

He absolutely loves when you tease him when working, it gives him excitement!

"MC, My darling muse I need your beauty." Asmo falls against his bed next to you, his delicate skin pressed against his silk pillowcase. You hum setting your phone down and moving his hair away from his eyes the way he likes. He smiled looking at you with stars in his eyes.

"What are you thinking and what was your inspiration?" You asked leaning on your arm. Asmo was quiet, his eyes scanning your face and down your body.

"You are always inspiration Darling." He smiled before hoping out of his bed and opening his fabric closet. You giggled and stood next to your boyfriend admiring the hundreds of fabrics.

"Stand over here." He points to the large wood box coated in glitter and pink paint. You nodded slipping off your clothes, leaving only your undergarments.

"MC, you devious human." Asmo giggled, suddenly appearing behind you. His slim hands glided around your body adjusting the measuring tape at your hip. "Always so beautiful..".

Your skin erupted with goosebumps, your shoulders shaking with a slight shiver at his touch. He giggles, he nails running over you rub cage.

"Hold still MC, or my measurements will be wrong." He pressed gently kisses along your skin, your face was rosy staring down at his thick, pink hair.

"Asmo, the tape is loose." You teased watching him adjust the tape.

"You little Minx.." He bit the soft flesh of your hip making you yelp. He giggled loudly before walking over to his sowing machine and writing your measurements on his note pad.

You reached down for your clothes but his voice stopped you, "Keep them off Love, I still need more measurements." His smile was sweet, but devilish.

God, he loved looking at you. So comfortable in his presence, just helping him gives him joy he hasn't had since the fall. You help him in more ways then one. And he loves you more than anything, including himself. And he never lets your forget that.

[katskitoshi]

"MY TYPE IS," WITH OBEY ME.

synopsis: obey me brothers react to [name] who responds to a "what's your type?" question with their name.

characters: lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub & belphegor (separately) x gender neutral! reader

dateables version: here ["my type is," dateables]

includes: cursing

asmo, as always, was asking questions to you with everyone present. the demon brothers, diavolo, barbatos, solomon and simeon were all there. none of them were paying attention to the questions or conversation - well, until asmo asked, "what's your type, [name]?"

LUCIFER: THE MIGHTY FIRST-BORN

"well, my type would be smart, serious, but also soft. basically, lucifer."

can you repeat that? i think lucifer might be dying from overheating and then that love pride swelling in his chest where his quick-beating heart is.

he tried not to look away from diavolo, but even diavolo heard.

"ah! lucifer, did you hear that? [name] likes you too!"

lucifer blushed as he recomposed himself.

he quickly regrets letting diavolo know about his crush on the human exchange student because both asmo's and your head turned to the pair.

diavolo practically forced lucifer to go up to you.

you were full blown blushing while he was slightly red and well composed.

"i heard i'm your type," he says, placing a hand on your shoulder. you were staring in his eyes, and you were flustered. "yeah..." "and i can also assume you have a crush on me as well?" "right again, haha..." you try to look away before the hand that was on your shoulder was cupping your face and turning you towards him. your eyes locked with each other.

"good thing you're my type too, [name]."

MAMMON: THE SCUMMY SECOND-BORN

"my type just has to be mammon, ya' know? he's just so pretty and perfect. plus, he’s my first!"

him? the scummy one? really? pretty? perfect too?

he could barely hear levi getting mad at him for not paying him back over the loud thumping in his chest.

he's always been the greedy one, and he simply had to have you as soon as he heard you liked him back.

of course, against every thought in his head, he decided to wait. he was the avatar of greed, he wants what he wants when he wants is, but he'll wait. for you, he tells himself as a can't wait for this gathering to be over.

when it is over and you both get some alone time together, he can't help but feel a bit nervous about approaching it. but he's greedy, and needs you.

"oi, human," he says as he walked into your room. it was a common occurrence, your room was like his second one. "i'm not giving you any pocket grim and i don't have your wrist watch. i think levi's keeping it until he gets his grim." you chuckle a bit while turning to him. "no, it's just that i-um heard from you and asmo that i'm you're type..."

you were both blushing messes "y-yep. you're right mammon. i like you too.."

"w-well of course you do! everyone loves the great mammon! only an idiot wouldn't have me as their type! and i-um guess you're my type too, human,"

LEVIATHAN: THE OTAKU THIRD-BORN

"someone- no, levi would be my ideal type. it has to be him. i'd even prefer him to a 2d character!"

YOU'D PREFER HIM TO AN ANIME CHARACTER???!??!? AND IT HAS TO BE HIM??!?!

he (not-very) casually passes out in the middle of an argument with mammon.

before he's out, his nose starts bleeding, he's really blushy, he starts to sweat and shake a bit and starts muttering:

"[n-n-n-n-[name] - th-they i-" then he passes out,

when the gathering is over, he's taken to his room where you, being the dedicated simp you are, decided to wait for him to wake up.

when he does, he remembers everything and starts getting really blushy again.

"levi, are you goo-" "[NAME] Y-YOU'D PEFER ME TO AN A-ANIME CHARACTER? I'M YOUR TYPE? THERE'S LOTS OF PEOPLE BETTER THAN BE AN YOU REALLY CAN DO BETTER THAN SOME SHUT IN OTAKU LIKE ME!"

you sigh, "i don't want them, i want you, levi. i love you. "

queue blushing, nose bleed, and muttering

"i-i love you too, [name]. i guess you're my type even though you're a normie."

SATAN: THE CYNICAL FOURTH-BORN

"personally, my type is smart and pretty - so satan's my ideal person!"

doth this bookworm's ears mishear? nope, you just back-hand confessed to him, called him smart, pretty, and you said he's the type you'd want.

straight out of book too. his cheeks were pink and his was flustered. he was also happy - very happy. not the façade he puts up as the avatar of wrath, but genuine happiness. is this what being in the celestial realm feels like?

anyways, he decides to confront you straight up. why wait?

he pulls you away from asmo, where you and him walk towards the library in the demon lord's castle.

he kinda skips going over the part where he's your type and jumps to the parts where he's asking you out on a date. he really wants you to be his lover!

"so you like smart and pretty people? i knew i was smart, but i didn't know i fell under the category of pretty for you. good thing you fall under the category of pretty for me. i love you, [name]. will you go on a date with me?

ASMODEUS: THE NARCISSISTIC FIFTH-BORN

"my type would defiantly be someone like you asmo. actually, you! you're my type, i have eyes for no one else! i love you for you asmo, flaws in all if you have any!"

squeals really loudly and clings himself to you. all the things you do to him, [name]!

he casually grabs the attention of the entire room. he's blushing. never really been in a non-platonic relationship where someone's cared about the non-sexual part of the relationship or him in general.

he knew that this was real love, not lust, when he started thinking about the relationship and not just the sexual parts and when he wanted this to be the romantic last relationship he was in.

he's glad that you have taste. who wouldn't love him?

casually asks you out there and then

"ah! [name], you're my type too! how about a date tomorrow at resonance six? i just have to make you mines as soon as possible! <;3"

BEELZEBUB: THE FAMISHED SIXTH-BORN

"my type would be beelzebae. he's strong but also a sweetheart. and i love the way he eats. honestly, i'd kill to have him as my boyfriend!"

he really didn't mean to eavesdrop!

if you didn't want him to hear, don't stand near the food!

well, he was red, and not from the pepper curry.

and the nickname? you gotta call him beelzebae more and to his face.

you don't have to kill anyone! just ask and he'll be boyfriend for you.

if you want, he'll make the first move.

you think he's strong? and that he's a sweetheart? makes his heart ache in a good way more that his stomach.

oh shit, his stomach growled and both you and asmo looked over to him after the loud grumbling sound.

asmo smirked, "oh, beel! i'm gonna go over there with solomon! see ya' later!~" he quickly walked away. "did you hear me and asmo'd conversation?"

he nod's slowly.

"[name], i like you too. you don't have to kill anyone! i'll be your boyfriend now! i'm glad you think i'm strong and a sweetheart too! and could you, um - call me beelzebae more?"

BELPHEGOR: THE CATNAPPING SEVENTH-BORN

"my type? i'd like someone who'd nap and cuddle with me, ya' know? just someone to take lazy days every day with. maybe that's why i like belphie so much."

even though you thought belphie was sleeping, don't think it was a good idea discussing feeling about him around him.

he was sleeping, well - until asmo asked what your type was.

yeah, he made some mistakes in the past, but you said you were cool with him, so that makes it okay, right?

even if it doesn't, it didn't stop the fact that belphie caught feelings, and apparently, you did too.

he decided that the best course of action would be to confront you about it when you two cuddle together later tonight.

when the time came, you both were laying on the bed together.

he snuggled up closer to you. to the point where he was on top of you. you were near falling asleep but you tried to keep yourself awake to hear what he was saying.

"you know, i wasn't sleeping earlier at that gathering thing. i heard what you and asmo were saying. i didn't strike you as the type to like me."

that woke you up. "you heard? i didn't mean it i swea-mhm!" he kissed you, his hands intertwining with your own.

"don't worry about it, [name]. we can nap and cuddle and take lazy days all you want. you're my type anyways."

dateables version: here ["my type is," dateables]

[mylovelybutler-786]

— 𝐙𝐮𝐤𝐨 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬

{𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐙𝐮𝐤𝐨 𝐱 𝐆/𝐧 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫}

★ Image when you and Zuko were setting up your rooms on the ship, You didn’t like the idea of having to sleep in a room alone so you took all your things a threw them into your now “shared” bedroom with Zuko

★ Imagine wherever you two traveled somewhere new, Zuko would always hold your hand firmly refusing to let go

★ Imagine when you and Zuko still lived in the fire kingdom he would buy you the prettiest things (jewelry, clothing, etc.) Since he was a bit embarrassed of showing intimacy for the first time in your relationship

★ Imagine whenever Zuko talks about you to other people he’ll always refer to you as HIS partner, He always loves to mention it too.

★ Imagine When this man gets stressed out or angry (which is a lot) He’ll stomp right over to you and hug you from behind. He won’t let go of you until you turn around and hug him back

★ Imagine how much Zuko loves kissing your cheeks or hands but whenever you do it back his cheeks will always turn a little red no matter how long you two have been dating.

★ Imagine Ever since you and Zuko shared a room he's come to regret it since he now can't go to sleep without you two cuddling against each other, It makes him feel safe knowing that you're still next to him alive and well.

[weirdoswriting]

hi! what would it be like to babysit Luke, with a teen Mc? like playing uno with him or getting him cotton candy... he reminds me too much of me as a toddler (⁠╯⁠_⁠╰⁠) i wanna brush his hair and put ribbons in it JDJDKDKF have a good day ❤️

TEEN!MC babysitting Luke

I personally think Teen!MC would give him so much freedom when they’re babysitting

Contains: Gn!MC, Female!MC, Male!MC, Emo!MC, no proof read, this is my first written post here on tumblr so mb if it’s bad

Bedtime? What’s that? /j, but I think they’d accidentally stay up playing uno or something if they didn’t plan on going out

Now, if Simeon gave them money to spend on “essentials”, you would need to define it bc Teen!MC is definitely going to buy Luke sweets and toys with the money to make him happy

Teen!MC probably would treat him like a younger brother, teasing him and play around, they’re both kids in a way, so ofc they’ll be childish in some aspects

I love thinking of Teen!MC making him play dress up just for the lols or tell him scary stories to make him do things, yk, like siblings do

Imagine the sugar rush…

Female!Teen!MC would teach him how to style hair and let him style her hair

He’d enjoy having his hair gently being cared for and decorated, tho might not admit it

Male!Teen!MC and him would be playing video games all day probably

Teen!MC and him would be baking and it will be most messy kitchen you would’ve seen

While writing these I thought about Emo!Teen!MC, Scene!Teen!MC and the likes, and how’d that be like

Since Luke is around 10 in mortal ages, he probably doesn’t have much of a good filter if he sees someone dressed like they’re the embodiment of Hot Topic (no offense to emos/scenes btw)

He’d be either very confused on why Emo/Scene!Teen!MC would wear all that or think you’re siding with the demons wearing skull shirts and all

Emo!Teen!MC would try not to laugh because they think it’s funny how a child, and an angel to add to the fact, reacted to what they were wearing

I hope you like it Anon! Sorry if it wasn’t what you wanted

Back to Masterlist

[mylovescara]

Obey me

chubby mc headcanons

{ belphie,beel,lucifer }

Gn mc!

Sfw!!

Cw:mention of knee high socks,mainly fluff but a little suggestive

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Belphie

belphie absolutely adores you and your chubby thighs and stomach!

He can’t help but think about sleeping on ur thighs. You allowing him to lay his head down and take a nap one you or him in between your thighs hand around your waist laying his head down on your stomach he can only dream

But eventually when you start dating him and you give him the ok to lie down and your stomach and thighs he falls asleep in no time!

Whenever your having bad days and feeling self conscious about your body just go to belphie and he’ll give you all the praise and compliments in the world he’ll even justify them to giving you a reason to why that part of you is so beautiful followed by a sweet kiss to whatever part of you body your feeling insecure about

And whenever he’s feeling bad sick or just is having trouble falling asleep he’s come to find you to cuddle with so he can feel better

He gives you a sweet kiss to ur forehead before shuffling into position to sleep on ur stomach

“I love this part of you so stop feeling insecure your the best pillow ever people who think otherwise are just jealous ”

He says these words with a kind smile while finshing off with a small chuckle

In return you give him a soft smile and you guys both drif off to sleep

Beelzebub

He loves you so much! (I head canon he personally loves people with a lil bit a chubbyness)

he loves when your wearing ur skimpy pjs shorts with half of your ass hanging out he can’t help but stare at it especially when he’s eating he claims it makes his food taste better while looking at your body

He loves when u allow him to lay his head down on your stomach and eat some snacks at the same time (you don’t kno how he doesn’t choke but whatevs)

If any one even says one bad thing about your body he’s ready to go give that lesser demon pain that they’ve never felt before

Right after he’s done dealing with that lesser demon he comes back to you and ask if your ok while carrying you bridle style and no matter if you say that you didn’t care or you did he will still shower you with compliments for the whole rest of the day

Anytime you hug or cuddle his hand while alway be around your waist pulling you closer kissing you

He loves squishing your thighs as well not even in a sexual way just in a way that he find it cute and fun to tease you when he does it

“I love your thighs their so squishy anyways come eat with me”

“Oh you don’t feel like eating are you full? You haven’t eat in the last 4 hrs tho if it cause of what them lesser demons said about you don’t worry I love your body and that all that matters right?”

He pulls you into a kiss which tell you he loves you When he pulls away from the kiss he picks you up and throws him across his back playfully and takes you guys to eat dinner with smiles on both of your faces

Lucifer

At first he never thought anything of you he just thought of you as another weak human who most likely didn’t know how to defend themselves

But then the more you stayed with him and his brothers the more you grew on him

He couldn’t help it!! This guy was deep In love for you although his pride wouldn’t let him admit it he was head is over heals!! He loves the way ur cute chubby cheeks would bounce as you ran off realising you were late for class

And the way ur knee high socks would go so well with ur chubby thighs

He just can get enough!!

He honestly thinks ur the cutest he can’t get enough he wants to hold you in his arms till the end of time and squish ur cheeks forever. Whenever ur near him he can’t help but think about how cute you look

And he’s even sweeter when you come to him explaining you’ve had a bad day that some lesser low rank demons have been bothering you since morning Talking about you as if you weren’t right next to them

After your done telling him what’s happened he goes feral but does his best to hide it from you I mean who would dare talk about his darling like that the audacity

“Darling do you mind telling me these demons names?”

“Never mind that come sit on my lap and I’ll prove to you ur much prettier then any other person in all of the 3 realms”

Lucifer cuddle ur as you relaxed on to him leaning ur head on his shoulder while he praised you and talk bad about those shitty lesser demons

Needless to say u heard some screams echoing somewhere near ur classroom the next day

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Hello guys 🤭🤭

I was really busy with hw my school makes us do 20 assignments a week😭😭 but that is the reason while it took my over 2 weeks to post again anyways I might make my next post soon idk but stay well guys and take care 🫶🏽🫶🏽

♡

[twistedoverbloat]

Idk if ur accepting requests at the moment but may I request idia with an s/o who’s basically the human embodiment of a lazy, chubby cat? Bonus if s/o likes cuddling and can actually purr :))

Sure!

Idia Shroud:

So Yuu mostly hates doing P.E. and if they really doign it they are doing the bare minimum where it can make a passing grade.

So when they have P.E. they slip to Ignihyde because the students aren't forced to go to P.E. and mostly to go lay down on their boyfriends lap and get head pats and pass out while he plays games

Imagine:

Yuu slipped past Ortho who let then in. And slowly made there way to idia's room and lock picked open the door. Idia use to this didn't react when they opened the door sicne he was paying attention to his game.

It was some random Gacha game he criticized then got addicted to it. You feel asleep during his rant and he played with your hair. He likes to do that when he gets fursterated at a game.

So right now his back is towards you and you creep to him slipping your arms around his shoulders when his screen show WINNER. He shrieked, jumped and snapped his head to you. He breathed "Oh Yuu it's just you thought you were someone trying to kill me-" Yuu rolled their eyes got infront of his chair and sat on his lap "Are you almost done? I wanna cuddle or lay down on your lap I'm a bit sleepy..." They said their voice showing more and more tiredness as they talked.

Their boyfriend blushed and stammered "U-Um sure I-I mean *ahem* yes." He let Yuu get up and flop on his bed ad he grabbed his switch and they cuddled on his bed Yuu even knocked out 5 minutes later. Idia just kept petting their head and to his surprised they purred.

He then began to silently gush about them and taking video's to show them. Yuu was like ok I purr now anyways. Yuu only likes to lay down on Idia, they stall a bunch of his goodies and lay down on him while he plays games. He got so use to it that before he starts playing he moves his chair back for Yuu to go on him.

When ever a House warden meeting goes on Yuu is there on Idia's lap taking a nap. Leona is jealous bc he wants to take a nap and when ever he does Crowley wakes him up.

[siddunbi]

Off Day - Eddie Munson x GN!Reader

Summary: Today is not your day, and Eddie is here to sure of the opposite. (FLUFF)

CW: Arguing, Bad Parents, Mentions of Anxiety/Panic Attacks.

A/N: Yeah yeah I said I was weary on posting my writing but I figured I’d feed some more, and just so ya’ll know I only really intend to do Gender Neutral and Male readers- mostly because I don’t find a lot of Male readers personally. For now it’s still Gender Neutral, but I promise I’ll try to pump out one for the gays (aka me<3) This was also made in mind for a close friend and based off how I’ve experienced a panic attack, as I know they can vary!

(Border not mine!)

Today, simply was not your day. At first it only started off as the little annoyances, like your clothes feeling a little too tight, your hands getting a little too clammy, or you're bikes chain dislodging 3 times on your ride to School, which made your hands both cramp up from how much you had to fix it, but also get greasy and dirty in the process. But that seemed to be all! You didn't exactly calm down in school, but it kept your mood stagnant enough to make you just relax and ride it out- after this, you'd go straight to Eddie's after some homework, and you'd be fine and all these issues would be nothing but past memories.

At least, that was your plan, until it seemed your parents were also having an off day. 

"We got a call about you being late to your first class." Your mother spoke to you- the literal first thing she said as you entered the house. You shrugged a bit- trying not to show much emotion in fear that'll only set her off sooner. "I'm sorry-? My bike's chain kept disconnecting on the way there so I had to fix it." You looked up to her, only to see that anger rise.

"It's always that damn bike isn't it? See, if you'd just let your father get you a new damn bike!" She shook her head, turning away as if disappointed in something you had no control over! Now you’re upset. "What do you mean? I had told you guys about this weeks ago and even asked, but every time I'd remind you, you two told me money was tight. I didn't want to push it cause it's not like its broken broken!"

Your mother only raises her voice more, cursing about how you never did such a thing- and if you did, she doesn't remember, so clearly it never happened. When you realized there was no winning (like usual with her stubborn ways) you tried to deescalate it by apologizing for being 'wrong'. But even then, she already seemed set off and now just ignored you- slamming doors and clanging the dishes loudly while cleaning up. You tried not to show it, but you were on the verge. Your chest was heaving as you stood in your room now- shaky breaths as your face began to feel numb, your brain urging you to play some music or watch TV in the background to drown out your angry mother, but you couldn't help but feel in danger and cautious about doing that- instead- hyperfocusing on the sounds she'd make, her steps, her loud but quiet mumbling from downstairs.

Before you knew it, you were sitting at the edge of your bed, breathing raspy and uneven as you shut your eyes- threatening to cry but not being able to fully do so, instead, choked sobs and grunts escaped past your quivering lips as your face began to tingle at the familiar yet dangerous feeling. Stomach hollow and legs trembling as you gripped yourself tightly, hands even more clammy as your vision was blurring.

You were having a panic attack.

You realized this, yet you couldn't do anything about it- not now that it's happening. Unknown to you, there were small pebbles knocking against your bedroom window, then it was being slid open.

"Normally I'd wait for you to open it but-" Eddie Munson began to speak, as if to himself in the off-chance you weren't in the room, but quickly cut himself off and hopped in- knocking over some things from your nearby shelf. Eddie was unsure of what to do here- well actually he knew damn well what to do, he's had his fair share of panic attacks being a stoner and drug dealer- but seeing his Darling like this made his heart break! He quickly approached you regardless, no hesitation, and sat on your bed- not yet pulling you in due to the state you were in.

"Darling? Darling, can you hear me? It's Eddie, Ed's, Da-"

You couldn't help but giggle, your grip loosening as you barely managed to speak. "Y-Yes- Yes I do-". Eddie smiled his trademark goofy smile, using this as a verbal confirmation to get closer- pulling you up into the bed further before sitting your head in his chest, rubbing your head in a massaging manner. "Good, good... listen to my heartbeat Darling..." He whispers now, running his hand through your (h/c) hair, humming as he slows his breathing a bit to let you hear his heart. This seemed to help you best, feeling you physically relax into his body. He smiled still, glad this was working effectively! "Tell me, why do you like chocolate chip cookies?" He asked, ignoring the pause in your shaking before you slowly spoke. 

"Uhm... I like them most because... because it feels like home.. the smooth chocolate, a-and the soft dough.... especially fresh made batches...." You mumbled, unknowingly calming you down even further, breath no longer hitching. You could almost smell them right now actually. 

Eddie smiled wider, now shifting to have you both laying down, side by side, as he held you close. "Good, you're doing good Darling... you're adorable even when you talk about cookies!" He teased, making you groan and bury your head back in his chest- smelling the weed and cheap cologne that only made him so much more attractive to you. "You know I hate those kinds of compliments..." He only chuckled.

"I know you love meeee~"

      You only laughed some as he kissed your head- not wanting to smother you too much in fear you might become too aware of your surroundings- he didn't want to shock you with so much information coming back to you. "Say, how would you feel if I took you back to mine and you watch Short Circuit with me? I managed to rent it, Stevie boy gave me a discount~" He hummed, rubbing your shoulder as you blinked. "Really? Huh, maybe he isn't such a douche-'' You joked before sitting up. But the minute you did, a clang was heard in the kitchen, making you halt your movements. Then it came rushing to you- making you glance away and let go of Eddie. "God... I'm sorry Eddie-" You mumbled, only now realizing you had basically been taken care of from a panic attack about a petty argument. It felt childish. Eddie sat up, joining back next to you as he scoffed playfully. "Sorry about what? I dunno what you're on about." He hummed, rubbing your back. "Well?"

You looked up to Eddie, who now stood and fixed the small trinkets of yours that fell, almost trying to find what his secret motive was. You'd become used to having your parents only be nice or decent when they needed something, so it was your go to reaction. But when Eddie began to admire your room (for what felt like the 100th time) , and didn't prod you on what made you have the said panic attack, you only softened and smiled. How did you deserve such a man? You soon stood up yourself and grabbed some things, planning to stay over the night- bickering with the taller man when he kept trying to grab extra things before you two snuck out of your room's window. Not without making the bed seem like you were home, of course.

[leviathism]

i hate tumblr

[anna-the-undertaker]

I drew a better version of the drawing reference for MCs wings, horns, and eyes in Rebirth and added some details to the arms and legs. I tried to keep it as gender nuetral as possible, but I am more accustomed to drawing female/feminine characters.

[pandanscafanfiction]

Hi! 3, 10, 35? 🌿😊

3: are there any specific themes you enjoy exploring in your fics?

Hmmmm.... usually the theme is always surrounding a romance or a conflict of romance. A lot of people dislike the romanticization of love or they find people who write homosexual romance are "sexualizing" it but I find that I love the "thought" or the "romanticization" of love and physical affection and it is what i really focus on and becomes the center of all my fics. The real me in real life is very uncomfortable and unwanting of physical intimacy and physical affection due to things that have happened to me years ago, not too long after i graduated high school. To put it shortly, i was put in multiple sexual situations by two different men at my old place of work that I could not escape from. I haven't been the same since then and though i do go to therapy now, it is a slow-going process. It is why all of my fics are only m/m or m/m/m pairings. I can't bear the thought of writing a heterosexual romance and even today I can't really read them either, mostly... Nowadays I'm attempting. I'm only just now starting to try thanks to a few other lovely HL writers who write MCs as gender nuetral as possible and that's nice because I can picture the genetals MC has to my desires or mental health capacity at each individual moment. Sorry- this one was a long one and probably not what you were expecting... 😅 Basically, I write mostly centered all around love and physical romance to make up for the lack thereof in my real life and (and I don't like putting it like this but it's true) feel normal since none of these things bring me pleasure anymore.

10: what's your favorite part about the fic writing process?

Oh, DEFFINITELY the diologue! Every draft of a fic I write, I only write diologue. I go in with some desire of where I want it to go overall, but otherwise these characters really do just write themselves. I love how they interact with one another whether it be angsty or silly. ❤️ Then all I do is fill out the scene around them or their feelings/actions to go along with their words 😊 I REALLY love dialogue.

35: what do you enjoy most about being a fic writer?

The lovely comments!!! I read and respond to each and every one because I am so thankful that people take the time to read my work and it really encourages me to keep writing when I know they are also having just as good of a time with the fic as me (most of the time they are having even more fun than me lol)! It also helps me judge/scale whether i'm doing a good job making the physical intimacy sound good and realistic/believable since i have no range of my own for a base. But I also love the community in general. I rarely get into something as deeply as I am with HL. The only others in life were FFXV a few years back and Naruto when I was in middle/high school 😅 but when I do, I love all the memes/content from the other creators and getting to know them as well.

Thanks for the asks! @silasbug ❤️ it made my day ❤️

[katskitoshi]

"MY TYPE IS," WITH OBEY ME (2)

synopsis: obey me dateables react to [name] who responds to a "what's your type?" question with their name.

characters: diavolo, barbatos, simeon & solomon (separately) x gender neutral! reader

brothers version: here ["my type is," brothers]

includes: nothing i think

asmo, as always, was asking questions to you with everyone present. the demon brothers, diavolo, barbatos, solomon and simeon were all there. none of them were paying attention to the questions or conversation - well, until asmo asked, "what's your type, [name]?"

DIAVOLO: HEAD OF THE STUDENT COUNSEL

"my type has to be someone who's energetic, funny, but also well composed and smart. diavolo'd be the perfect person, i love him so much! it doesn't matter if he's royalty, i'd love him no matter his status."

diavolo is smiling the most genuine smile he has in forever.

barbatos told him something really good would happen today, but he didn't expect this to be it! (he's not complaining tho)

he's blushing and really red. both lucifer and barbatos can tell.

he's happy that you love him for him, not his title as future king. he's wary to get into relationships because some people might only date him for his title. but he loves you and you love him too. he's so happy that y

he has absolutely no idea on how to approach this. should he go and confess now? wait until this party is over? WHAT SHOULD HE DO?!

barbatos and lucifer have to force him to go over and talk to you. if he can't talk to his crush, how is he supposed to rule the devildom?

asmodeus walks away from you and diavolo after he sees lucifer's glare and barbatos' sadistic smile. they're both mouthing for him to come over.

he's really red, so you assume he heard.

"did you - by chance - hear what asmo and i were talking about. more specifically - what i said?" you ask, slightly fidgety.

"i did. and i'm glad you think so well of me, and i'm glad that you love me for me despite my status as future king. i'm also glad that you find me the perfect person, - he chuckles - and i love you too, [name]. i can't wait to rule over the devildom with you by my side."

BARBATOS: THE LOYAL BUTLER

"hmm, i don't have an ideal type, but i have an ideal person. that person: barbatos! it'd have to be him. i love him! you see how perfect he is? it pains me to see him overwork himself sometimes. i just want to serve him and help him any way possible. his smile is so perfect too. and-"

the butler was too stunned to speak.

he heard you rant on about how perfect he is and how he's your ideal person. definite confidence boost. and you're still going!

he's seen so many realities but he's never bothered to look for a reality where you and him got together.

despite him having a small (huge) crush on you, he's been a bit hesitant to see if you'd ever end up together. what if it's not this timeline and the both of you get together? he didn't want to have to change anything just for his own selfish desires.

now he doesn't have to!

you said you love him and he loves you too!

he's a logical person, a smart one. he knows that the best time would be when you're alone, so probably not at this gathering.

what he decides to do is invite you to the castle for a baking lesson, something you've been asking for. it be easy to confess in the kitchen where you'd both be in a comfortable atmosphere.

he has to physically stop himself from looking into the future to see the confession. he wants it to be a surprise!

the day arrives and he eagerly waits in the kitchen for your arrival. you do notice that barbatos is a bit excited and flustered. he can't wait to bake with you, he claims.

you believe him of course, and a little later during the baking date, you two are talking and laughing.

he figures that now would be a great time to confess.

"[name]," he calls out while making the frosting. "yep?" you reply absent-mindedly while mixing the caramel on the stove. "i do recall you saying that i was your ideal person at the gathering. oh, and your rambling about how perfect i was," he wasn't even looking at you. you stopped stirring the caramel, instead staring at him while becoming flustered.

"it was quite interesting hearing you ramble on about what you like about me. i do have to say, i find it quite endearing. and i must say, you're my ideal type as well. i love you, truly, darling. [name], don't forget to stir the caramel. we don't want it to burn, do we?"

SIMEON: THE AFFECTIONATE ANGEL

"my type is someone caring and affectionate. someone sweet and smart. basically simeon. i love him so much!"

queue the blushing for this sweet soul.

haha, someone better tell luke he's gotta new parent.

he's ecstatic to hear that he's your type, because you're his type too.

okay, but in all seriousness, he has no idea how to react.

should he wait? confront you now? ah, someone help him!

he decides now is the best time, no need to procrastinate, right?

he thinks about a love letter instead, but decides that a verbal confession would be better.

he pulls you from asmo, asking to talk to you privately.

asmo wiggles his eyebrows slightly suggestively.

the timing was suspicious to you. right after you tell asmo that you like simeon, he comes over and wants to talk to you?

worst case scenario: he heard you and wants to tell you that he doesn't like you. or worse, he only sees you as just a friend.

you're a bit panicked. but even if he doesn't like you, he'll let you down softly 'cause he's an angel, right?

" i didn't mean to eavesdrop or anything, but i heard you tell asmo that you like me - well, erm, that i'm your type. i just wanted to tell you that i like you as well. i find you also as a caring person and you're ( good describing characteristics)! that's what i like about you. i really do love you, [name]!"

SOLOMON: THE WITTY SORCERER

"i like solomon. he's mysterious but also strong and smart. it might also help that we're the only two humans down here. i just love him so much."

he liked more than he'd admit what you said about him.

mysterious? he wouldn't consider himself as such, but he likes it.

he already knew he had an advantage over all the other for being human, but he's glad to hear it from your mouth.

solomon approaches head on.

asmo knows about his crush on you, and now asmo knows about your crush on him.

he confesses to you in front of asmo. he couldn't care less if the lustful demon saw.

he does enjoy seeing you get flustered as he confesses

"ah, [name], it seems we feel the same way about each other. i do love you as well, dear."

brothers version: here ["my type is," brothers]

[mylovelybutler-786]

G/n reader with Barbatos who likes giving him gifts and kissing him when they are alone👉👈

Yes sir 🫡!!!! Your wish is my command (•̀ᴗ•́)و

— Barbatos x Gender neutral reader

{𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐬 𝐱 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫} { 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐒/𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐬 + 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲’𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞!!}

★ Barbatos isn’t a demon who asks for anything and pretty much keeps his mouth close, He usually refuses your ideas of giving him gifts, always saying there’s no need for such things

★ But you’ve brought him one anyways! He’s very surprised you did so, He is very flattered and stunned when you do so! (He uses all your gifts on a day-to-day bases if it's something like an object it'll go to its respective area)

★ He always smiles and thanks you for giving him a gift, but will always quickly give you a present the next day as thank you gift, for your gift

★ Now it’s always you two giving each other gifts all the time since the both of you refuse to let the other leave empty-handed. Even with the amusing competition in your relationship, He is truly grateful for all the love you put through in his gifts.

★ Now when it comes to kissing he’ll be surprised but pleased you kiss him in private, he isn’t a demon who is really into PDA and prefers to keep things in your relationship reserved

★ Barbarous will always hold you in some way while you two kiss, whether it’s your hands or face, he’ll want to hold you tightly

★ He’s a romantic demon, especially when you give him a peck on the lips whether he’s looking at you with his pretty eyes filled with admiration and love or whether he whispers sweet nothings to you.

★ If you even get flustered about the kissing you two do in private he’ll tease you about it, he’s a very sly and mysterious demon so he knows what he’s doing!

[ao3feed-thor]

Body Mods [ FEH: Eir X Gender Neutral Reader ]

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/cAL0b3K

by NonbinaryBaka

As you go over some plans, Eir can’t help herself be curious of all your body mods. You dont have anything crazy but it still makes her curious. So you indulge her, causing a soft moment between you two. Takes place during the Fafnir issue.

Words: 1095, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Fire Emblem, Fire Emblem Heroes, FEH - Fandom, Eir - Fandom, mc - Fandom, Gender Nuetral - Fandom

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen, Other

Characters: Eir

Relationships: EirXReader

Additional Tags: body mods, Piercings, gauges, alt

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/cAL0b3K

[gavin-plz-call-me]

The Brothers + Dateables & Luke react to MC owning a cat named lucifer

A/N- To attempt to avoid confusion, the demon Lucifer’s name will always be capitalized, while the cat lucifer’s name will never be capitalized.

~

“Now,” Diavolo said, obviously nearing the end of his speech, “Do you have any more questions, MC?”

You nod, “Is my cat up there all by himself?” you ask, “I don’t want him to get lonely, and without me he wont have anyone to feed him.”

The men, no, the demons in front of you stared, all obviously dumbstruck. You had been ripped out of your home, brought to a strange place, and told you were to live here for a year, and your first thought was of your cat? What a strange human you were.

“We can arrange someone to take care of your cat,” Diavolo said, smiling wide, but your face fell at his words. Diavolo seemed to sense your discontent as he spoke again, “Or we can arrange for your cat to be brought here?”

“Yes, please,” you spoke almost immediately.

Diavolo called for a demon named Barbatos, telling him to go to the human world to retrieve your cat. He disappeared then reappeared in a matter of seconds, your cat laying comfortably in his arms.

“Oh, lucifer,” You cooed, taking your cat away from Barbatos, kissing the cat’s forehead.

The hall went silent once again, before someone, the demon they introduced as Asmodeus, spoke up, “Honey, that’s Barbatos.” He said, a slight chuckle laced within the words.

Confused, you glance back up at the hall of demons, you point to your cat, “No? His name is lucifer.”

Lucifer

Can't decide if he's confused or insulted.

He's confused because, who the hell would someone name a cat of all things after a demon

and he's insulted because WHO THE HELL WOULD NAME A CAT AFTER HIM?

He's one of the strongest Demons in the Devildom, much stronger than a mere housecat, the insinuation that he, Lucifer, avatar of pride, shares anything in common with a cat has him fuming.

Of course, he shows none of these emotions outwardly, keeping his face stoic as always.

And any one of his brothers who dare joke about this cat's name will be hanged from the ceiling in a matter of seconds.

Is fairly annoyed with their shared name in day-to-day life, and not just because it's insulting.

But, many times a day, Lucifer'll hear his name called through the halls and, when he goes to investigate, one of his brothers is cooing over the damned pun intended cat.

Will eventually get used to lucifer and will definitely be seen cuddling with him.

Is like the dad who insists he doesn't want a cat, but as soon as he gets one they're inseparable.

At the end of the day, he loves that damn cat.

Mammon

Laughs out loud at the revelation that the cat's name is lucifer.

Until he realizes now he has to look after the human and the cat.

Will complain about it in typical Mammon fashion, but he warms up to lucifer about as quickly as he warms up to you.

Buys him a bunch of cat toys when he has the grimm, and loves to play with him

especially with a laser pointer.

Also loves to cuddle, but always acts very tsundere about it.

"What is it lucifer? Oh, of course, you want to cuddle with the Great Mammon."

Will either steal lucifer from your room at night, or sleep in your room to cuddle with him and totally not you, of course, but you should be honored he's even sleeping in your room.

Leviathan

Thinks it's hilarious as well.

Though he prefers anime, Levi is well versed in other human media, especially classic Disney films, so, because of Cinderella, he's well aware that lucifer is a popular cat name in the human realm.

That doesn't make it any less funny, though.

WILL NOT allow lucifer into his room.

He has too many expensive figurines to risk it

Plus, he doesn't want to risk Henry 2.0 getting hurt.

Will only play with, pet, or cuddle with lucifer if he initiates it.

"He probably doesn't want to be pet by a gross otaku like me," as if cats know what otakus are.

Will, at some point, sew lucifer a costume that looks suspiciously like what his older brother tends to wear.

He may or may not have been hanged for that one, but it was totally worth it.

Satan

Like Lucifer, Satan is conflicted.

On one hand, cat! He loves cats, he wants to pet this cat all day, and give him kisses and cuddles and love.

On the other hand, Satan would rather his soul be ripped apart than give love to something named after Lucifer.

Will try his hardest to completely ignore the cat's existence.

Has to leave the room if lucifer comes in because he can't trust himself to not pet him.

Is like this with lucifer until he sees him respond to the name luci as well.

After that, you cannot separate Satan from lucifer even if you tried.

Spoils him rotten.

The two are often found reading together in the library, Satan leisurely petting lucifer.

Fights with Mammon at least once a day for lucifer and always wins.

Goes on long rants about how cat lucifer is much better in every way than demon Lucifer.

Asmodeus

Another one who thinks it's hilarious.

Definitely thinks lucifer is cute but hates all the shedding, so he usually keeps his distance.

Like Levi, Asmo doesn't allow lucifer in his room.

Will constantly complain about fur getting all over his clothes.

Has had to buy more lint rollers in the first year you spent in the Devildom than he had bought in the last century.

Constantly posts pictures of lucifer on his Devilgram because, despite being a furry monster, he is just the cutest little kitten around.

Beelzebub

Thinks the name is a bit weird but accepts it pretty quickly.

It's just a name, after all, lots of people who are very different share names.

lucifer's food has to be hidden from Beel because he can, and will, eat it.

"It just smelled so good, and I was so hungry."

Apologizes by buying him some luxury cat treats that took all of Bee's willpower not to eat on the way home.

At first, he won't interact with lucifer unless lucifer approaches him.

Beel is so big, and lucifer is so small, he doesn't want to crush the little cat.

But with enough time and reinforcement, Beel will pick lucifer up himself for some much-needed cuddles.

Before Belphie comes down from the attic, Beel'll bring lucifer up to their room at night when he's feeling a bit more lonely than usual.

Beel will invite you up to his room as well.

Belphegor

Finds out about lucifer after everyone else, due to the whole, being locked in the attic, thing.

Hears Asmo trying to coax lucifer into a good pose from down the hall.

"Oh lucifer, cutie pie, you gotta look at the camera."

Is surprised that Asmo is still alive talking to Lucifer like that.

Is even more surprised when he turns the corner to find Asmo talking to a cat, not his eldest brother.

Thinks it's hilarious, but Lucifer is already over it so teasing him about it doesn't do much.

Won't actively seek out lucifer's attention, but will gladly nap with him.

Beel continues his habit of bringing lucifer up to their room for cuddles when Belphie returns, so the three of them usually end up in a big cuddle pile.

Bonus points if he brings you up too.

Diavolo

Thinks it's very amusing.

Laughs about it, probably for a bit too long.

He can't help it, especially because he knows Lucifer is most definitely a bit upset about it.

Will tease Lucifer once or twice about it, but will ultimately leave it alone.

When he visits the House of Lamentation, he'll give lucifer a nice pat, hello, but won't go very far beyond that.

Barbatos

Read lucifer's name tag while he was collecting him from the human realm.

Wasn't surprised in the slightest because nothing ever surprises him

Is definitely excited to see everyone's reactions to his name, and is not disappointed.

If given the chance, he will spend hours brushing lucifer's fur and pampering him

but doesn't get the chance to do so often, if ever.

Solomon

Has had a cat named lucifer in the past.

I mean, he's lived hundreds of years, it's not out of the realm of possibilities.

Named his own cat lucifer because he thought it was funny, and the humor hasn't faded since.

So he's very amused by this new lucifer in his life.

Will unabashedly cuddle and play with lucifer whenever he's given the chance.

I mean, this lucifer reminds him of his own cat, so he becomes pretty attached pretty quickly.

Whenever he visits the House of Lamentation, he'll hold lucifer until the very last minute he possibly can, and will be pretty sad when he has to leave.

Will joke about stealing lucifer, may actually try to steal him.

Simeon

Like Levi, Simeon is pretty well versed in human media, so the concept of cats named lucifer isn't new to him.

Still finds it a bit funny nonetheless.

Tells Michael right away.

Likes cats well enough, and, when he's in the House of Lamentation, will seek out a few pets from the kitten

but he doesn't venture to the House of Lamentation too often, so he never grows too close to lucifer.

Luke

WHY? WOULD YOU NAME A CAT? AFTER A DEMON?

There are so many better names for a cat!

Like whiskers, or oreo, or simba.

Is genuinely confused, and maybe even a bit concerned.

He's afraid you were consorting with demons before coming to the Devildom and that's why you named him lucifer.

After his brief stay in the House of Lamentation, Luke is absolutely in love with lucifer.

Plays with him constantly.

Wants to pick him up, but doesn't know how to.

Luke will end up getting scratched eventually, but Luke forgives him.

Bakes lucifer special cat treats and hopes you'll let him feed lucifer one.