#obey belphegor

[thatoneweebsworld]

Belphie Seven Minutes in Heaven Romantic

You reached into the small bag of folded paper, knowing that this would be your fate possibly for the evening. You pulled out a name, eyes shut. You somehow managed to pull out…

Belphegor. You gently nuzzled the demon awake enough to tell him. “Belphie… I pulled your name, you get me all to yourself!~” His eyes slowly opened and he gave a sly grin. “Good thing I rested up. I’ll make sure to show you what I can do~” The rest of the room glared. Belphie knew he really had his work cut out for him vying for you, but he wanted to try anyways. He felt that he was never deserving of your love. Attention, yes. Affection? No. His tail flicked as he sat up and wrapped around you. Every single ounce of affection towards him was seen as a gift, an unnecessary treat. As he lead you into the room, his eyes immediately went ti the lavish pillows and blankets. Before you even knew what hit you you were promptly dragged into the bed and held tight around your waist. Belphie had his nose in the side of your neck. “You smell good…” he mumbled as he breathed in your scent. Your body stiffened a bit as he continued. Breathing soon turned to nibbling which soon turned to kisses so soft yet so passionate. His eyes were somewhat closed and his grip around you only tightened. “Cutie…”

Belphie was fully wrapped around you. His arms, his legs, even his now visible tail were wrapped around you and holding you to him. He lethargically planted oh so many kisses along you neck and even left a few tender red marks. His legs pulled you as far in as they could to claim more of your warmth. No wished you could turn around and give your partner affection in return but his hold was too tight. And of course, within a few minutes he was dead asleep gripping to you like a koala. His kisses though had left plenty a mark to cause a stir when the door opened to say the least.

[zephyrchama]

Falling asleep in one of the House of Lamentation's common rooms can be a gamble. At best, somebody kindly carries you back to your room and tucks you in. Or maybe they leave you where you were, but drape a jacket or blanket over you.

Sometimes they go overboard, and you wake up with too many blankets. It's sweltering hot and excessively heavy. You thought the brothers were just being supportive in a weird way until Mammon accidentally revealed everyone is trying to break the record of 23 blankets and three duvets.

Sometimes you wake up with a full manicure and facial in progress. Asmo likes the practice.

Sometimes you wake up wearing Lucifer's reading glasses or Mammon's sunglasses. The Anti-Lucifer League must have thought you make a good hiding spot.

Sometimes you wake up with fresh food next to you. Particularly if you fell asleep near mealtime. The strong smell of Devildom cuisine rouses you awake, and you catch Beel trying to tip-toe away.

Sometimes you find... offerings. Bottled tea, or sticker sheets, or a coin placed on your cheek. Levi started taking pictures and in thanks decided to make a shrine dedicated to his idol (you).

Sometimes they draw on your face. The first person to do so will leave a marker for anyone else who happens to feel creative. You've woken up with whiskers, a mustache, fake eyes drawn over your eyelids, money signs drawn on your eyelids, swirls and hearts, a goatee, a big unibrow, and you're pretty sure the twins are the culprits behind a game of tic-tac-toe.

Sometimes you get notes. Simple reminders, or a notice that Lucifer's left the house so please make sure to check that everyone's behaving when you wake up. Occasionally you wake up completely covered in post-its with silly messages.

Sometimes you get kisses. They leave no trace, unless their sender gets carried away and sticks around.

[barbatos-wife]

A typical day at Devildom. (It's not my job)

[strawberrycartt]

madly in love with him and so on and so forth

[avonyxx]

The bros drew themselves 🦅🦅🦅🫴🫴🫴

[astaroth1357]

For your consideration:

Lucifer and Mammon display nesting behaviors.

If MC takes a nap around the House, they'll wake up surrounded by a mound of blankets, pillows, and various random shirts and jackets from their closest.

They think, "Oh MC might get cold, I'll go get them a blanket." ... then another, and another, and another, and...

Then their bird-brains forget even doing it until MC wakes up or they need their clothes to go out somewhere.

Belphie has woken up in similar fabric piles before and it weirds him out that they keep doing that

[lovetei]

Things that the citizens of the Devildom witnessed that will prove that this Human have the characters at their beck and call

Versions: The Brothers, Side characters

Warnings: Gender neutral pronouns for MC, Cussing, Slight yandere themes (Belphegor, Asmodeus)

Links: Masterlist

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LUCIFER

This demon likes sticking to rules

Running on hallways? Detention

Eating during class? Detention

Not paying attention to class? Detention

No one is safe...

Except for one person.

The cafeteria if filled with loud noises, your voice shouting profanities to another demon specifically.

Everyone listening to the argument feels like they're stomach is about to burst out of nervousness because "What if Lucifer randomly comes in and put all of us is detention because we just stood by and didn't do anything to stop the fight?!"

And he did.

But what surprised them is that he didn't shout or anything, he just stood there for a few second and scanned the crowd looking for one of his brothers.

Spotted Mammon and came close to him before whispering something among themselves.

And then he just stood there

Doing nothing

As if it's just fucking okay to let a human, the exchange student at that, to scream and curse a demon because he won't cooperate into this project.

And when the demon started cursing back at you, the rules are suddenly so strict as if cussing will cause the end of the 8 rings of hell.

The demon is sent to detention, removed from the group, suspended, and many more.

And who knows? Maybe you pulled just a few strings to have that demon expelled.

But what the citizens sure know is that they never saw anyone again after talking to MC like that.

MAMMON

It was cute

Mammon would do anything for you, no matter how big or small it is.

One day, Mammon was spotted running around the halls of RAD.

Looking like he's getting chased by Lucifer, again.

But surprisingly, he's not.

He's just running around the school fetching your fan, notebooks, bag, pens, water or some snacks.

One time, you two were put in a group for this project and were talking about it with your other group mates.

Then you hit him with a "Mammon, I left my notebook on my desk in the potions class, can you fetch it for me?"

With just a blink of an eye, Mammon who was leaning on your shoulder just a few minutes ago is gone.

And with another blink of an eye he's there again with your notebook on his hands then he's back to leaning on your shoulder again as if he didn't just go to the other side of the school for a notebook.

LEVIATHAN

He's introverted

He won't go out his room if it's just for some lame party

I also headcanons for him to be the most unseen brother

Or like him having the smallest amount of photo and information online because he just won't go out.

Yeah, he won't go out if it's just some small, lame party but if Diavolo hosts it, what exactly can he do?

"Do you think the avatar of envy will attend this party?"

"Ha! No way... Lord Leviathan won't attend small parties or gatherings like these unless Lord Diavolo hosts it himself."

"Lord Leviathan really has a high standard when it comes to gatherings..."

And then poof

He's there

Beside you

A happy go lucky sheep beside a gloomy snake

What a match

And if you ask him why he would attend such gatherings when it's totally not even his style he would just go like "MC."

"What can I do? MC really wants to see the fireworks display."

"MC wants me to escort them."

So they got the hint on how to make Levi attend gatherings, either have Diavolo host it or invite MC too.

SATAN

He's angry

But not angry enough to yell when MC is around

Man's can go from 👹 to ☺️ real quick as soon as he felt MC's prescense

He doesn't know why too, but whenever he yell while you're around he thinks he'll fall out of favor

"WELL MAYBE IF YOU'RE SO PERFECT THEN WHY DON'T YOU GO AROUND WHILE YOU HAVE YOUR HEAD FAR UP YOUR ASS- Oh, Hi MC? How are you?"

He'll talk so sweet in front you and then when you turn around you can see some veins popping out of his neck and forehead.

And if he can't really handle it and went berserk in your prescense another scary yet amazing thing you can is to put your hand on his body.

Shoulder, head, neck, wrist, arm, wherever it is.

Just pat him or link your arms with him and he will start to calm down.

ASMODEUS

People headcanon him to like it when you're obsessed with him but I think he's more obsessed to you.

Like he's down bad

You can do anything and he'll literally fawn all over it

"Look at the way they run their hands through their hair!"

"Look at how they work!"

"The way they hold that fork is so graceful~"

Literally, you're the only person that comes to his mind when someone said pretty

Except for himself of course

But I swear, whenever someone caught him staring at you the atmosphere gets so thick

You don't even know why but the atmosphere is heavy and the air suddenly smells so sweet

And those heart in his eyes, the way his pupils dilate

Yeah, you have this man worshipping you alongside himself

BEELZEBUB

Other than the fact that he's actually willing to share his food with you

He's willing to help you in any physical works

Like lifting up things, carrying your stuffs and sometimes even running errands for you

I mean, he actually doesn't do it a lot because Lucifer actually asks Mammon for this stuff because the things Lucifer needs to be done is a little...

Shady?

And he doesn't want to taint Beel's innocence.

So now since you're already a part of the student council when Lucifer needs to have something important finished but it requires physical work.

You and Beel will be partnered

And he doesn't have anything against it either

He likes it so much when you command him to do something actually

I mean, he's tall and buff but Lucifer won't ask him to do anything that includes hard labor except taking care of Belphegor

So you actually helping him make use of all those muscles made him feel a tinge of happiness

He feels like he's actually of use :)

BELPHEGOR

This little brat

He would kill for you and he means it

He's not scared to spill blood on broad daylight as long as it's for you

Someone bothered you? Dead

Oh this person annoyed you? Taken care of

Aw~ He told you you're cute and asked you out on a date? That's sweet! Dead.

He's just like that

He won't tolerate anyone who dared disrespect you

And Lucifer won't even put a stop into this

"I mean, Devildom is quite overpopulated and we don't want anyone disrespecting Lord Diavolo's plan on bringing the three realms together now." Is what he reasons everytime.

Oh, he also wakes up on command as long as it's you.

Lucifer and his brothers could be shaking him like he's dead and he won't even bother to open his eyes

But if you just pulled a "Belphie? Good morning..." Oh dear, he's wide awake and clinging to you.

[shootingstarrfish]

nothing happened but he deliberately says it like this to piss his brothers off

[rabbit-illustrations]

Demon boys

[thatoneweebsworld]

I told y’all I’d write something and I know I said I was tired but y’all deserve it so here we go

A Different Kind of Lullaby

Warnings: soft vore, g/t, overnight stomach, lesson 16

You couldn’t sleep. No matter how much you tossed and turned, which of the many lavish pillows you used, how many or few blankets, you could not find peace. You decided to get up, walk around a little bit and see if maybe the sense of physically being tired would ease your mind. As you stepped out into the main hall, it seemed as though a surprising someone else had the same idea. “Belphegor?” you softly spoke into the dimly lit corridor. “Did you sleep too much already?” He nods. “Beel snoring doesn’t help either…” like usual, Belphie never bothers to conceal his tail while just walking around the house. Sure he has to wear his pants a little lower but it’s so much work to keep such a big appendage under wraps for so long. “Can I sleep in your room with you? That way I won’t have to hear Beel and maybe you can fall asleep too.” You knew this was somewhat of a ploy, but figured it was late enough that nobody else would know.

Once in the privacy of your own room once again, Belphie seems to have an idea. “What if I swallowed you?” He asks. “I mean, Beel did and you seemed to like it.” Your whole face turns red. While having your housemates swallow you may be pleasant to them, you thought that just how much satisfaction you were getting out of the situation was a better kept secret. Of course Belphie knew. “I bet it would help us both get some rest.” You thought it through. Being inside a stomach does feel rather nice, you must admit. “And… it’ll make me feel all full too.” You gave in. The sensation would be sure to lull you to sleep at this hour.

Belphegor’s nightclothes slowly extended and gained a more bovine pattern as you stretched. The distance you reached upward shrunk significantly. Before you knew it you were merely a foot tall. The spiraled horns of which you had a number of bad memories towered above you. However, now that you had grown closer with the youngest brother, you knew that at least right now they meant no harm. Your head went into Belphie’s mouth first. He never even bothered to ask permission. He was rather quick to gulp you all the way to your waist, his rough tongue toying with your waist. The middle of your back was all he wanted to feel which made you jolt. The satisfaction from your squirming was seeming a bit more than expected. You weren’t allowed to squirm much longer before your feet were trapped inside Belphie’s mouth. The weight of your read and torso made you easier to get down.

Once safely in Belphie’s middle, he allowed you to fill him just to the brink of tension. You only got a few inches back but you perfectly filled his stomach. Unlike his churning burbling brother, Belphie’s tum was quiet. The intermittent little blurp here or there and the basic moving of bile, but not much more than that. Thank god the choker Solomon gave you had never left your neck and, after this, never will. If it weren’t for that Belphie would’ve killed you… again. However, none of those thoughts were anywhere near the front of your mind. More than anything Belphie’s stomach is relaxing. He leaned back, now pleasantly full yet not bloated with you. Almost instantly you felt him mindlessly rubbing from the outside. “It’s been so long since I’ve had a human in me…” From the tone of his voice you could hear it was pleasure. His tail was wrapped in front of you and warming you up from the outside. “You’re a super sweet taste…” You chuckled at the notion. “Comfy? Sleepy yet?” He mumbled with a yawn. While it was hard to hear you could make out what he was saying. The longer you say curled up in his stomach, the more appealing it got. His flesh isn’t nearly as muscular or wrinkled as any of the others. It’s like being surrounded by wet smooth pillows. And that feeling was indeed comfy and starting to make you sleepy. Your hand wandered to the top of his stomach, the outside. The moment you made contact Belphie’s tail curled protectively over where you laid. You could hear the sheer relaxation in his sigh. “You’ll put me to sleep if you keep doing that…” Thankfully the sensation of the tail rubbing on the outside was having a similar effect on you. About five minutes later, both of you were sound asleep.

[alan-without-the-an]

so my irl got me into twst

the quality is noticably worse in the first one but shhhhhhh i did this first thing in the morning without any warmups

[zephyrchama]

Mammon stares down at his youngest brother snoozing away on your lap. Belphegor has made himself at home with your thigh as a makeshift pillow. It’s far from the first time this has happened, and very unlikely to be the last. Any more, he just walks over and does it, falling asleep within moments without even asking. He’ll wake up if you try to stand. As long as you can still study, read, or scroll your D.D.D., it’s usually not too bothersome and easier to let Belphegor do what he wants.

The scowl on Mammon’s face says otherwise. “Ya really gonna let him walk, err, sleep all over you like that? How many time’s he done that this week?” He tisks and stomps his foot, looming over you with crossed arms. “Belphie, wake your ass up! Yer big bro has a bone to pick with you!”

You feel a warm exhalation on your leg. Belphegor seems to be sighing, but doesn’t bother opening his eyes or acknowledging Mammon in any other way, much to the elder’s chagrin.

“Push him off!” Mammon insists.

“I’m flattered you think I’m strong enough to push a full grown demon off of me,” you admit, lightly ruffling Belphegor’s hair. “But, no. I’m not.”

“Don’t encourage ‘im!” Mammon grabs Belphegor by the collar.

At this provocation, the youngest curls an arm under your thigh and nudges his nose into the fabric of your clothes. He refuses to budge. “They don’t mind it, so just leave us alone.” Belphegor’s muffled voice sounds tired and annoyed.

“Belphie, let go! Ugh, use your pact!” Mammon literally growls. “Don’t coddle this jerk, you spoil him too much!”

“Don’t yell at me about it! I’m just sitting here!” you pout. ”And Belphie, watch where you’re grabbing.” It’s not your fault these guys go crazy over you. “Pact orders are painful for you guys, yeah? I don’t want to go through all that trouble. I’m still learning how to control the magic and it’s not worth it right now.”

“Hah? You kiddin’ me?” Mammon taps his foot and gnashes his teeth as Belphegor gives him the cold shoulder. “Fine then. Be that way.”

He goes to walk away, but abruptly turns back and returns. It’s evident when Mammon gets a new idea into his head. You can practically see the light bulb pop up over his head as he dons a cheeky grin.

“Spread your legs for me,” he demands.

“What?” Now you’re staring at him, disbelief etched into your features. You knew Mammon had the occasional lewd thought but even for him this was brazen. Maybe his brothers are right and he’s finally lost it.

“Spread your legs for the Great Mammon! C’mon!”

Belphegor snorts and turns his head ever so slightly, just enough to give his dumb older brother the evil eye. Mammon is tired of waiting and seizes his chance to yank your knees apart. By your own admission, you can’t fight the strength of a full grown demon.

“You’ve got two legs, there’s plenty a room for two demons here.” There isn’t exactly much space, but Mammon lays his head back on your thigh and grins up at you, bumping his noggin against Belphegor in the process.

Ah. You realize this was his goal and Mammon was just being too stubborn to come out and say it.

Your face grew hot. It felt weird to manspread with two doting demons on your legs. “You really could have phrased that better.”

“Whatddya mean?”

You sigh. “Think about it.”

Belphegor exhales again, probably laughing under his breath this time as he re-adjusts his arm to a cozier position.

Mammon is content just to admire you from below until he connects the dots, and a deep red blush spreads across his face. He turns, winding his arms around your back to better hide his face in the folds of your shirt.

He closes his eyes against you, his nose brushing against your side. “I don’ wanna think ‘bout anything. I work too hard, just lemme rest here a while.”

You allow it, ruffling his hair knowing full well you coddle both of them too much.

[devildomangel]

MC who was sad that they didn't get to see the Solar Eclipse so Beel and Belphie decided to recreate it for them.

-MC, wearing sunglasses and sitting outside the HOL-

Lucifer: MC! What in the nine circles are you doing out here?

MC: I'm watching the eclipse.

Lucifer: We don't even have a sun in the devildom

MC: Shhh! It's starting!

Beel, Wearing a cardboard cut out of the sun: *Standing still*

Belphie: *Wearing a cardboard cut out of the moon, passes by Beel*

MC: Hell yeah

[catmadeofsalad]

Asmodeus: *playing with MC'S hair*

Beelzebub: *holding MC*

Belphie: *sleeping on top of MC's legs*

Mammon: *buying MC more blankets for their pile*

Leviathan: *putting in a funny movie for MC*

Lucifer: Why are you crowding MC so much?

Asmodeus: Their toxic ex tried to manipulate them into getting back together, and our dear human started to panic so we deemed this a necessary solution.

Lucifer: Then where is Satan?

Mammon: *grins* Hunting

[enbyobeyme]

I think about this a lot... Solomon you menace...

Also not asmo having nothing with his brothers