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[taifenggg]

love Language HC’s for the brothers? Like love languages that if you do certain things they’ll fall harder, like spending time with mammon when you don’t have too. Or getting new books for Satan that he couldn’t budget.

I love you more than words can convey.

CW: none

Characters: GN!Reader, Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie

Authors Notes: ahhh this is so cute <3. Based on what you said, I'm assuming that this is the brother's favorite love language to receive lol

Lucifer [🦚💙]

Lucifer's favorite love language is quality time, but it can be argued that acts of service are his love language as well.

Lucifer is fairly busy in his day-to-day affairs, and it pains him whenever he's too busy to spend time with you. He's always busy working on paperwork that has been piled up so high that you can barely see him behind all of the papers. However, your presence brightens up his day as you make your way into his room. You don't say a word as you plop onto the sofa in his room, absentmindedly scrolling through your DDD or reading a book that you brought yourself. Just your presence is enough to get him to relax and get right back to work so that he can go to bed sooner to cuddle with you.

Furthermore, if you just so happened to brew his favorite Hell Coffee, setting it down on his desk, he'll feel himself soften even more in your presence. The coffee you make for him is always especially bitter, not that he minds. Lucifer is always looking after everyone, his brothers, Diavolo, and you. So going out of your way to do things just for him makes his pride swell. This man is so whipped for you even if he won't outwardly say it LMAO.

Mammon [💰💛]

Mammon's favorite love language is physical touch, but it can be argued that words of affirmation are his love language as well.

Always the tsundere, Mammon is not one to ask you for your attention directly, instead implying it and waiting for you to take action. Being the Avatar of Greed, Mammon is determined to hold onto every shred of attention that you give to him, which contributes to how possessive he is over you. Somehow he always has a hand on you, whether it's his hand wrapped around your shoulder protectively as you two navigate the bustling streets of the Devildom or the way he holds your hand tracing circles against your palm as the two of you lay together in bed. He can't keep his hands to himself, but thankfully you don't mind.

Mammon's self-esteem always takes a hit whenever his brothers berate him for being a "greedy scumbag". Please reassure him and tell him how amazing he is. Brush your hands through his hair, and press a gentle kiss to his forehead as you tell him how much you love him. Tell him about how he's your favorite, how he's the best thing that has ever happened to you and he's putty in your hands.

Leviathan [🐍🧡]

Leviathan's favorite love language is quality time, but it can be argued that receiving gifts is his love language as well.

Levi enjoys the company you provide. If he could, he would spend hours upon hours holed up in his room, playing video games, or watching anime, or reading manga. Of course with you at his side at all times. Perhaps maybe the two of you could even do matching couple cosplays together, but alas Levi is too shy to even bring it up without his face flushing 5 different shades of red at the thought. Really, he just enjoys doing things together with you, and he cherishes all the little moments you have together.

He's always doing his best to get his hands on the latest anime merch, or the newest release of his favorite manga, but he appears crestfallen whenever he can't get his hands on what he wants despite waiting in line for 5 hours. His face lights up however when he finds that you managed to get your hands on the exact thing that he wants and he feels his heart flutter when you hand it to him, telling him that it's a gift for him. Levi swears that he just fell more in love with you than he was before.

Satan [😾💚]

Satan's favorite love language is words of affirmation, but it can be argued that quality time is his love language as well.

To Satan, words are the best way he can convey his emotions, especially if it's written down. He struggles a lot with who he is, without feeling a surge of anger whenever he feels that he's starting to be a little too similar to Lucifer. He wants to be his own demon without constantly feeling like he's just a copy of Lucifer. Tell him about how smart he is, how he always knows what to do, or how reliable he is. He'll have the smugest smile on his face as he listens to your praise, and he shoots it at Lucifer because he knows that he's your favorite and not Lucifer.

At the end of the day, Satan just wants to spend as much time as he can with you, unwinding with a book in one hand, and preferably with you sitting in his lap reading with him. Not many words are spoken between the two of you, but just the feeling of you resting against his chest is enough to help Satan relax and forget about his troubles. As much as he enjoys listening to your voice, and hearing you ramble about your day or things that interest you, he also enjoys the silence with the two of you basking in each other's presence.

Asmodeus [💋🩷]

Asmodeus' favorite love language is physical touch, but it can be argued that acts of service are his love language as well.

Asmo can't get enough of you. Asmo is so open with his affection towards you and he's not afraid to show it when he openly holds your face in his hands and coos about just how adorable the two of you are together. Whether it's in class, when you're out and about, or when the two of you are hanging out together, Asmo either has his fingers threaded into yours or has his leg pressing against yours. You don't mind though, his presence is comforting to you.

Asmo loves it whenever you get all fussy over him and do things for him. Don't get him wrong, he's independent and can do things on his own, but he enjoys being pampered and taken care of by you. Yes please do his nails for him, please paint his nails for him while the two of you have your regularly scheduled gossip sesh, please massage his shoulders, he was feeling a bit sore around his neck.

Beelzebub [🍔❤️]

Beelzebub's favorite love language is acts of service, but it can be argued that words of affirmation are his love language as well.

Beel loves you and the fact that you're so willing to indulge him and his hunger. He knows that he has a voracious appetite, but does that stop you from making more than enough of his favorite foods? Hell no. You wanna make this man melt even more? Offer to help him whenever he works out, maybe sitting on his back so he can use you as a weight, or stay there by his side and hand him some water whenever he finishes working out so he can stay hydrated.

Beel struggles with conveying his emotions and ever since what happened with Lilith, that has worsened exponentially. He's not the best at saying how he's feeling and at times he can get depressed and insecure over things that happened in the past. Reassure this gentle giant, tell him that what happened was not his fault and that no matter what happens, you'll always love him unconditionally. He's so, so soft for you.

Belphegor [🐮💜]

Belphegor's favorite love language is physical touch, but it can be argued that quality time is his love language as well.

Belphie is clingy, that's an established fact lmao. He always has his tail wrapped around you to ensure that you don't suddenly leave him. Pillows don't have legs after all! He's such a little brat too, he would totally slip his ice-cold hands underneath your shirt right as you're about to fall asleep and would blink sleepily at you unapologetically as you jump and squirm to get away from his freezing fingers. Belphie discovered that he couldn't sleep without keeping his hands on you. He'll pout and whine until you oblige and slide into bed with him.

He loves taking naps with you, and he'll keep you trapped there for as long as he can. There's just something that's so comforting about you and him lying together in bed. He'll press his forehead against yours and squeeze you so tight to the point where you can't breathe. Sometimes Belphie wonders how he got so lucky, managing to get the chance to call you his own. It's only when he watches over you, cuddled up to him that he feels his heart melt. He wants to keep you with him like this forever, no matter the cost.

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[dollwrites]

I have a request!!! Can you maybe do a dark fic of Yandere Belphie (OM) where the MC reader (fem preferably) somehow accidentally goes into Belphie’s room/cage without being able to get back out? The longing of Belphie as he watches her come and go…but now? She can finally be his.

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!reader, yandere!belphie, noncon, begging, fingering, very brief degradation, touch starved belphie, all characters featured are aged 18+

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“Don’t leave me,” it was a pathetic and whiny moan against the shell of your ear. one you might have even thought was precious had he not been pressing all of his body weight against you. his fists wrapped tightly around your wrists, pinning the backs of your hands to the floor as he littered your sensitive neck with hungry, open mouthed kisses. “Stay with me. Play with me.”

you could feel the graze of his teeth, and the roughness of his horns as they rub against you, his tongue swirling circles, leaving trails of warm saliva over skin that he swells by suckling hard. “B—Belph…!” you gasp, tilting your head back to try and look towards the gated exit. it must’ve been charmed by magic you didn’t understand, because once you’d managed to get inside, you couldn’t get back out. your DDD lay just on the other side, though, and you could see Lucifer’s stoic expression every time the phone lit up with another call. “I-I need to…” your arms could fit through the bars, if he wasn’t pinning them down. your hands make fists, and then uncurl, as if you were trying to grab for it, and bite your lip as you stare at the screen. you could imagine Lucifer was robocalling you, unable to find you in the manor.

“Don’t worry, he won’t even think to look here.” Belphegor elicits a breathy moan, pressing his body to yours. his eyes flickered up to the DDD, too, and he allows a lazy smirk to stretch his lips as he presses them in a seal against your collarbone. he shifts his grip, taking your weak wrists together in one palm to push them above your head. this new position freed one hand that he then slipped under the waistband of your jeans, regardless of your gurgled protest. he didn’t even have to unbutton them, digging underneath the fabric of them and your panties to cup your warm sex. you whimper, pushing your back off the floor at the sensation— it’s greedy and uncouth, the tips of his digits hooking underneath your netherlips to anchor his hand there. your thighs clamp together, legs trying to rub and kick between your bodies, but his hand was already between your hips, and there was no pushing him out now. “You’re such a good girl, my brother wouldn’t suspect you’d break his rules, come exploring the attic even though he told you not to. You’re safely here with me, and I don’t have to let you go.” he whispers each syllable, signing his name over your chest with his tongue as if to claim you as his.

“I’ve been waiting… watching for so long… I’ve needed this. I’ve needed you.”

“W—wait,” you breathe out, bucking your hips, squeezing your fists and pushing against his strength. it was no use, you were much, much weaker than him, but you tried to show as much resistance as you could muster, “d-don’t touch… Belphie, Lucifer will eventually find me! I don’t want you to get in more trouble…” you were panting, now, be it from fear or the pleasurable strokes as he rubs his finger pads between your folds, feeling all of your slick, vulnerable sex. you didn’t want to show that it felt good, being played with against your will, but you couldn’t help it if he felt the heat from your blushing cheeks, or the way your cunt trembled under his fingertips. “J—just help me reach my DDD, yeah..??” you bite down, harshly on your lip when he lets out a bestial snort, using his horns and hooking them through your top and bra. with a shake of his head, like a mad bull, he’s shredded your clothes, and nuzzles his face into your breasts, smothering himself with them. your eyelids flutter when he nips at one, delicate bud; it hardens between his teeth, a pleased growl rumbling in the back of his throat. “L—Lucifer might reward you for h-helping, I could even… maybe I can ask him to let y-you out—!” you try to add, but his middle finger slips into your clenching hole, and it spasms in protest as he sets a brutal pace. “B-Belphegor..!! D—don’t..!!”

“You’re so stupid, it’s kinda cute, even.” Belphegor teases, his gaze burning into yours as he rolls your nipple between his teeth, before clamping his mouth down around it, sucking. he makes a loud, smacking sound as drool leaks out of the corners of his mouth, as if he were feeding from you as desperately as a starved animal. he moans, his ring finger joining the middle one to stretch you open further. they pump, knuckle deep, inside of you, and you can feel every subtle curl as he searches for a sweet spot. you mewl his name, pathetic tears in the corners of your eyes. he was rough, but you didn’t think that he was trying to hurt you.

he was just so damn desperate— and you could see a wildfire of hunger burning in his eyes. he couldn’t be gentle, even if he wanted to.

prying his mouth from your nipple with a dizzying pop, he breathes, ragged, glaring up at you with his dark tresses hanging in his eyes. “You’re here with me, now. I don’t care about getting out, not anymore. Not now that I’ve snagged a pretty, little plaything to keep me happy.” his fingers thrust in, deep and fast, until you’re squealing and writhing around on the floor, and he nuzzles against your breast, smearing saliva between his cheek and your mound, before dragging his teeth and tongue over your areola with his fist clenching your wrists tighter. he moans, closing his eyes, when his fingers batter a bundle of spongy nerves that send you into a yelping, kicking fit, coming unraveled beneath him. “And you like it, too, don’t you?” when you shake your head, trying to bite down on your lip so you don’t make any more flustered sounds, his pace only picked up, coaxing your body to answer for you. clenches, spasms, and soaking through your jeans, your eyelids fluttered and your head fell back. you could still watch Lucifer lighting up your DDD, no doubt urgently looking for you. “It’s okay, you can lie to me and tell me you hate it, if that’s what you want.” Belphegor presses all of his weight on you, dragging his open mouth against your cheek as he breathes heavily against it. there’s a sizable, firm lump that grinds against your trembling thigh when he rests his body on yours, and you hate how wet it makes you to feel the shape of his cock prodding, searching for your hyper-sensitive cunt. “As long as you never leave me, you can act as bratty as you want to. Our little game,” he coos, nibbling on your jaw, before inching up to smother your mouth with his own, “just remember, the more you resist, the rougher I’ll have to get, baby.”

[married-to-google-translater]

Leviathan fluffy headcanon

Leviathan wouldn't have been used to this.

He certainly wouldn't be used to this.

But Leviathan tries his best.

Even if it's hard at first.

Leviathan would get nosebleeds from even the slightest touch.

He would also be really red.

Maybe it would be good for you to start with something small.

Like holding hands.

PDA wouldn't be a thing with Leviathan.

The main reason is that he usually doesn't leave his room.

As we know…

But maybe…

The only way to get PDA would be if Leviathan was really jealous.

Then he would be really close and hold your waist.

Still flushed.

Leviathan would love to be a little spoon.

He would love to have his head in your lap or on your chest.

If you did the same to him, he would freeze.

Leviathan wouldn't really be moving anywhere for a long time.

Not until you got up.

After all, broad kisses would be shy at first.

But when he got the courage they would become deeper and a little more needy.

It feels like he can't get enough.

[ilychld]

the brothers would definitely tag-team MC. they'd take turns and when deciding, it's not the most pleasant thing.

the brothers would probably decide who fucks MC first by making it a game to who can make you cum with their hands the most, they wouldn't care if you're a sobbering mess or when you scream for them to stop. they just know you could handle more than what their hands are giving, you just have to wait.

and you did, you lay nearly motionless as your hole ached to be filled. you wanted to scream, to tell them to just fuck you at the same time but you can't. your mind has turned to a puddle, alongside your sheets and words couldn't form anymore. you could only babble until they were done with you.

using you, or fucking you with only their hands lasted for an hour or two until you were able to scream beelzebub's name as you came undone for the upteenth time. and when you did, they stopped. grunts and muttering filled the room shortly, cursing as they stepped away for beel to ravish you.

"say beel, we're twins right? how about we share MC together?"

[xxgrimripp3rxx]

Headcannon:

When mc orders from Hells Kitchen(or any online food delivering service) there’s a tab with a sheep icon that indicates which foods/ingredients are safe for mc to eat.

[murd3r0u55ilh0u3tt3]

Me after I accidentally started an argument despite my post being a joke:

[essencering]

↳ summary: just the little ways the brothers scent you so when other's are around you that you are under THEIR protection, and you just think nothing of it because hey they are your boys!

↳ Tags: Gender Neutral Reader, Mammon (Obey Me!), Leviathan (Obey Me!), Lucifer (Obey Me!), Satan (Obey Me!), Asmodeus (Obey Me!), Beezelbub (Obey Me!), Belphegor (Obey Me!). SFW, Scenting, Headcanons.

writer's blurp: hc that the boys have a subtle way of making other demons stay away from you whenever they're not around via scenting.

↳ Lucifer

out of his brothers, Lucifer is the most subtle in how he goes about placing his scent on you.

Lucifer's scent on you is always light, but it clings to your clothes when he stops you. something being out of place is what he tells you.

it doesn't happen often, so when Lucifer stops you to adjust your collar, and when he is sure that your jacket is sitting squarely on your shoulders.

sometimes it takes a moment, but once he is pleased that everything is perfect he sends you away with a gentle pat.

he's scent is also subtly weaved its way into his brother's natural scents-- it soothes Lucifer.

his scent is the easiest to pick up by other lower-level demons. even with his brother's scents clinging to you. a silent, but clear warning to not touch you.

↳ Mammon

Mammon's scent seems to be a part of your person at this point. others call him bold with how he scents you, but the two of you are just together often enough for this to happen.

Mammon hardly has to scent you in front of someone or find an excuse to do so. he's in your space so often that his scent is just a permanent residence.

having his scent on you is comforting to Mammon. when he throws his arm over your shoulder or pulls you in for a hug to find how nicely his scent mingles with yours and makes his brain happy.

his scent is like a body spray that clings to your clothes. it's enough to steer anyone wanting to cause a problem.

↳ Leviathan

Leviathan isn't one to consider himself bold enough to just outrightly scent you, but it's an action that helps to soothe his nerves if he's not having a good day.

so whenever he either notices that he's doing this or his brothers point it out Leviathan becomes a cute little mess over it. because he's not trying to claim your person as his own, it just happens!!! he swears!!!

his envy will only play a part in scenting when his own scent is too faint or if someone dared to try and rub their scent over his own. others often forget how powerful he is, and if his scent isn't enough of a reminder then the one who was so bold needs a reminder.

his scent is like holding hands, soothing in its own way and a reminder that you are someone he sees as important in his life.

↳ Satan

tries to be the most sneaky about scenting you, almost like Lucifer, but in his own special way that wouldn't raise any eyebrows or questions if you truly asked what he was doing.

Satan is always careful about scenting you, but sometimes he slips up and just simply allows himself to truly scent you properly rather than being sneaky.

an action that always makes you smile, and sometimes giggle which makes Satan simply lean more into scenting you. losing himself momentarily at the sound and sight of your joy.

he can get snippy whenever anyone points it out, especially Lucifer, but he will often deny it despite how he will rub his wrist against yours all while doing so.

Satan's scent is similar to his books. ancient, comforting, and powerful a clear warning to those, not his brothers or those close to Satan outside of his family with the clear message being to stay away from you.

↳ Asmodeus

is the least subtle about scenting you, but if his closeness should ever truly bothers you he will stop. even if he truly wants to finish scenting you properly.

Asmodeus scents you because he really and truly adores you. his family's special person. Asmodeus scents you because he sees you as a part of their family, even if he hasn't had a chance to paint your nails to truly make it official.

if his scent is pointed out by his brothers he isn't ashamed of it. he just smiles, all cute and happy when he says that it makes you smell like he's welcoming you into their family. no one says anything, the feeling is mutual.

his scent reminds others of his baths, fragrant, but a scent that clings to one's skin. a clear warning to stay away from how it clings to your skin.

↳ Beelzebub

Beelzebub's scent sticks to you from his clothes. you are absolutely swimming in his clothes which tickles a part of his brain just right that he just can't help, but pick you up and nuzzle his face in your hair.

Beelzebub is unaware of how his scent has subtly been clinging to your person until he is laying in bed with you during movie nights with you, Mammon, and Levi. his scent seems to be just as strong in your bed as Mammon's scent is.

you sit there wrapped in his jacket, leaning against Mammon whose chin is resting on your head, Levi's tail wrapped around your leg, while you card your hand through his hair and with your free hand hold onto his.

seeing you wrapped up in his clothes and his scent mingling with your own and his brother's is so comforting. Beel cannot resist just trying to push himself closer to you. which he does, and Mammon makes a fuss but just grumbles with Beelzebub pulling the two of you into a hug.

his scent is very much like the hugs he pulls you into. comforting there and if you should ever need it willingly given.

↳ Belphegor

Belphegor seems to subconsciously scent you when the two of you either sleep together or doze off with one another. even if it's just his head on your lap or shoulder.

Beelzebub is actually the one to bring it up since his scent clings heavily to your person. despite how Belphegor will deny it, saying that he doesn't have a reason to scent you while Beel just smiles at him.

is honestly the most startled to realize that he's been scenting you. the two of you did not start your true relationship on the best foot or the best impression of his character.

not after what he did, but... he still scented you. he shouldn't scent you, but he does it feels wrong to not do it even after trying to actively avoid doing it. Belphegor feels like he can't relax, that he can't sleep unless he lets himself have this one little selfish, greedy thing to feel at ease. once he stops fighting it his own body is able to feel settled once more.

it is comforting. to have his scent on you and even more to smell how his brother's scents mingle on your person. helps him to sleep much easier, knowing that you are safe and knowing his brother's scents are mixed with his own make this doubly so.

his scent is like a warm blanket, comforting and present. a reminder that you are safe with him, and a reminder to others that he won't show those who aim to harm you mercy.

[yuta-nation]

Punishment (Lucifer)

content: dom!lucifer, sub!reader, AFAB reader, no pronouns used, s3x toys, underwear as a gag. i think that's it, lmk if i missed anything.

wc: 2.4k

a/n: repost from my old acct. enjoy (again)!

You turned your head in the direction of your bedroom door upon hearing a knock on the other side. You opened your mouth to invite whoever it was in, but the knob was turning, and the door was opening before you got a word out. Mammon stuck his head into your room, eyes panicked behind his sunglasses.

“Room inspections in five minutes, hide whatever needs hidin’ quick!” he warned you in a whisper louder than his speaking voice before closing the door behind him. You heard his footsteps retreating quickly as he made his way toward his room to take his own advice.

You shot up out of your chair, knocking it over in your haste. You didn’t have anything that needed “hidin’”, but your room was…less than tidy. Clothes were strewn over the floor, books stacked in unsteady piles on your desk and nightstand, empty water bottles scattered throughout the room, and your bed hadn’t been made for a week. You mumbled a string of curses as you rushed to make your room presentable, gathering all the clothes into your hamper, returning the books to your shelf, and tossing the bottles in the recycling bin. You heard another knock on the door just as you turned your attention to your bed.

“Shit,” you whispered, sparing your unkempt bed a nasty glare.

“Come in!” you called dejectedly, knowing you were about to get an earful. You moved to the bed in a futile attempt to hide the disarray with your body. Lucifer entered your room as you pulled your lamb plushie (a gift from Mammon) tight against your chest while you lounged on the bed, feigning nonchalance at the demon’s presence.

“Good evening,” Lucifer greeted, offering you a small, polite smile.

His eyes began scanning the room, starting at one wall and moving to the next. After a few seconds, he nodded in satisfaction at the rest of the room before shifting his focus to you and your bed. You shifted your weight in discomfort at his gaze, noticing how his eyes narrowed slightly at the mess. You sat up and repositioned yourself on your pillows, waiting for the impending lecture. As you settled back down, you saw Lucifer’s eyes widen.

“What is that?” he asked, deep voice taking a hard edge. You looked down at your plushie in confusion before answering.

“…a lamb?” you answered, voice lilting up in uncertainty.

“I am referring to the blue object at your side. What is that?” And you felt your heart drop out of your ass.

You looked down at your left side and saw your blue vibrator poking out from underneath a pillow. You stared at it in awe for several seconds before you heard the demon before you clear his throat expectantly. You swallowed hard before turning to look at him. It felt like all the blood in your body had traveled to your face, you could feel your ears and cheeks burn in embarrassment and fear. You opened your mouth then closed it again several times, unable to summon any words to your lips.

“Answer me,” Lucifer demanded, taking a step closer to the bed.

“I-it’s a-a vibrator,” you admitted, voice barely above a whisper. A heavy silence fell over the room, pressing down on your body, pinning you in place.

“Are you hiding anything else? if I suspect that you are lying to me, I will tear this room apart. Think carefully before you answer me.” He looked directly into your eyes as he spoke, and it felt like he was burning holes into your soul.

“…Top drawer of the dresser,” you said weakly, pulling the lamb tighter to your chest.

The demon marched over to your dresser, yanking the first drawer open. Nestled among your socks, bras, and underwear was a bullet vibe and a bottle of lube. You screwed your eyes shut in shame as he reached into the drawer to pull the items out, keeping them closed until you heard the drawer slam shut. You pried your eyes open to watch Lucifer walk slowly to the foot of your bed, gasping as he threw the confiscated items onto the mattress.

“So this is what you do at night? Instead of sleeping or studying, you spend your time pleasuring yourself. I expect this kind of debauchery from the others; they’re demons, they were born to revel in their sins; they can’t help it. But for you to engage in such behavior? I’m quite disappointed.”

“I—”

“I, do not want to hear your excuses. I have to punish you for this. You understand that, don’t you?”

 You nodded slowly, not trusting your voice.

“Good,” was the only response you received before Lucifer climbed onto your bed.

“What’re you doing?!” you squeaked out as he crawled towards you and yanked the lamb from your arms, tossing it somewhere on the floor behind him.

“I told you, you’re going to be punished. You’ve been playing with your pussy every night, it’s only fair that I get a turn, isn’t it?” Your eyes widened at his question, and your cunt throbbed in anticipation.

Of course, you’d fantasized about similar scenarios almost nightly, but you never entertained the idea of them becoming reality. Your heart sank for a moment, as you considered that perhaps he was just teasing you, that this was a cruel prank of his, that any second he’d laugh in your face, sneering ‘Is that what you hoped I’d say, you pitiful human? You disgust me.’ but the repudiation never came. All you saw in the demon’s red eyes was lust, and some other emotion you couldn’t identify. But you detected no repulsion or mischief in his gaze.

“Answer me, little lamb,” Luficer ordered, moving so that his body hovered over your own, arms and legs on either side of you, his weight resting on his left hand that was positioned by your head. You could feel his warm breath on your face every time he exhaled.

“Y-yes. that’s only f-fair.” He rewarded you with a smug grin, flashing you his canines in the process.

“Excellent, I’m glad we’re on the same page,” he said lowly before closing the distance between your mouths.

You had spent an embarrassing amount of time imagining what kissing Lucifer would be like, but never in your dozens of fantasies was his kiss so desperate. It was like he was trying to devour you as his tongue slipped past your lips, exploring your mouth with fervor. You let out a whine as he nipped at your lower lip before diving back in to suck your tongue. He bucked his hips against yours at the sound, grinding his large bulge against your clothed cunt. You instinctively wrapped your legs around his waist in an attempt to keep him flush against you, but he quickly grabbed your legs and untangled them from him, pulling back from the kiss to look at you humorlessly.

“I thought I made myself clear that this was a punishment; don’t get so bold. I am not doing this for your pleasure,” he warned, hand threading through your hair to pull your head to the side, baring your neck to him.

“I’m doing it for mine,” he growled before biting the junction between your neck and shoulder. He didn’t apply enough force to break the skin, but it was enough to make you yelp in shock. A gloved hand clamped itself over your mouth, but the demon’s lips didn’t leave your neck. He began to suck and nip a bruise onto your skin, your eyes rolling back at the sensation. Lucifer eventually released your neck, admiring his handiwork with satisfaction; that mark was going to last a while. his hand, however, remained in place. His eyes met yours again, your heart twisting when he shook his head in disapproval.

“It seems you want my brothers to hear you, is that it?” you shook your head frantically in denial, earning you a small smile.

“Then be quiet. here, I’ll even help you,” he offered, removing his hand from your mouth to reach into his pocket. You could feel your face heat up as he pulled out a pair of your underwear. Your favorite pair, to be exact; a black lace thong with a red heart pattern. You didn’t own anything similar, preferring more comfortable cotton boxers or briefs, of course that pair stood out in your drawer. you’d bought them with the demon before you in mind.

“Open your mouth,” he instructed. if you had been standing, your legs would’ve given out at that moment. You did as you were told for once, opening your mouth wide. Lucifer smiled at your obedience as he stuffed your mouth with your own panties. You closed your mouth around them, embarrassed by how much your mouth watered. You watched as he finally reached for the blue vibe that had gotten you into this wonderful predicament. You were certain that he could hear your rapid heartbeat in the now silent room as he held the object in his hand, inspecting it with an amused gleam in his eye. The vibe was thin, around an inch at the base, and seven inches long. Lucifer shifted onto his knees, still focused on the toy. He finally returned his attention to you, amusement still clear on his face.

“Does this thing really satisfy you? It’s quite small,” he commented, measuring the heft of it with his palm. you shook your head meekly, looking down in shame at your answer.

“I figured as much. Still, I would like to see it in action.” You looked up at him in surprise. It hadn’t clicked in your head that this was real until now; that Lucifer was in your bed, planning to use your own sex toys on you, for “his pleasure” " He set the toy down by your side for a moment, hands traveling to the waistband of your sweats. He tugged them off you quickly, throwing them in the same direction of your lamb.

He took his time with your underwear, peeling them off slowly, licking his lips at the strands of slick that clung to them. Once they were off your legs, you watched as he stuffed them in his pocket. You couldn’t help the way your pussy clenched around nothing at his actions. He spread your legs wide, positioning his kneeling body between them. He fished around in the bed for the lube and bullet vibe he’d tossed on the bed earlier, finding them fairly quickly. You whimpered as he finally turned his attention to your cunt, spreading your lips with gloved fingers. Lucifer let out a low groan at the sight.

“So pretty,” he mumbled to himself as he burned the image of your dripping heat into his mind forever. He swiped a finger along your slit, stifling another groan.

“You’re soaked. Don’t even need the lube, do you angel?” he asked you, not expecting an answer.

He picked up the blue vibe, bringing it to your core. He rested it against your opening, withholding the pressure needed to penetrate you, and pressed the button at the base. You bit down on the fabric in your mouth at the sudden stimulation, back arching slightly off the bed. Lucifer was quick to lay his hand on your stomach, effectively pinning your body to the mattress, a devilish smirk dancing across his lips. He left the toy at your core a moment longer, letting your juices slick up the tip before sliding it up towards your clit. Your eyes rolled back when it finally made contact with your bud; the weight of his hand was the only thing keeping your upper half in contact with the bed. He let out a deep chuckle at your reaction, leaning forward so his face hovered over your own. He didn’t want to miss any of your expressions as he increased the pressure of the vibe against your clit.

“Does that feel good, little lamb?” he asked knowingly, smile widening as you nodded enthusiastically. He removed his hand from your stomach and took the bullet vibe in his now free hand; switching it on as well before retracting the blue toy and replacing it with the smaller one. Lucifer brought the larger vibe down to your core, marveling at what little pressure it took for it to slip inside your heat. You whined at the intrusion as your pussy greedily sucked the toy in deeper. The demon above you shushed you softly, leaning down to press a chaste kiss to your forehead.

“Gonna make you feel good, honey, so good, but only if you stay quiet. Can you do that for me, love?” His smile returned at your small nod, kissing your forehead again and whispering, “There’s my brave little human.”

He began thrusting the blue toy in and out of your core, enjoying the wet sounds your cunt made at the motions. He pressed the bullet vibe a little bit harder against your clit, smirking as he felt your thighs begin to shake. Your hands found their way to his broad shoulders, gripping onto Lucifer for dear life as you did your best to remain silent.

“Are you close, love?” he asked, knowing the answer before you nodded in response.

“That’s alright, honey, you can cum. Want you to make a mess for me, okay?” he told you as he turned up the speed on both toys, reveling in the way your body trembled at the stimulation.

You felt the knot in your stomach tighten, ultimately snapping when the blue vibe grazed the softest part of your cunt. You clenched your jaw in an effort to remain quiet as your pussy gushed around the toy, tears pricking your eyes at the intensity of your orgasm. Lucifer maintained his actions as you rode out your high, never slowing the speed of the toy thrusting in and out of you or letting up the pressure of the bullet vibe against your clit. As you came down from your peak, you removed your hands from his shoulder, grabbing at his wrists in an attempt to make him remove the toys from your overstimulated sex. He dropped the bullet vibe in order to grab your wrists, pinning them above your head.“Ah, ah, angel. This is a punishment. you’re not done until I say so.” He reminded you, a devilish smirk spreading over his handsome features.

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[okk-tsu]

lately i've been following your posts and i love your writing :) can i ask for hcs of mc giving the silent treatment with beel mammon solomon and lucifer?? if not too much of course <3

SILENT TREATMENT.

01. ─── Characters: Mammon, Beelzebub, Solomon.

02. ─── I'M SORRY I FORGOT LUCIFER 😥 but in the future i do his part, I was too excited to post since it's my first obey me rq

# I am not fluent in English, and my writing may contain errors. I apologize in advance.

       ㅤ  ㅤMammon

He will be offended at first, not understanding why you are ignoring him. If it was something he did, he'll remember at some point (one of the brothers will scold him, and then he will be like “oh, so was it!”). He will quickly try to solve the situation, after all, Mammon is not used to being away from you, even more because of some problem he caused.

Honestly, it's almost impossible for you to stand ignoring him for very long. He will be following you around like a puppy that has been kicked.

If hugging and showering you with compliments doesn't work, he'll resort to giving you gifts (which were purchased with Lucifer's card, but we won't talk about that).

       ㅤ  ㅤBeelzebub

It might take a while for him to understand that you're ignoring him.

When he asked you to pass him the salt, and you just continued to eat, he thought you hadn't heard. And when he asked if you'd seen Belphie and you didn't answer, he just assumed you hadn't.

And even when he understands what is happening, he'll still think that maybe you just need a break. After some time, he'll go to your room with some snacks (the ones he managed to hold on to and not eat along the way), asking if you're okay. Beel will apologize, even if he doesn't even know why you're upset.

       ㅤ  ㅤSolomon

Not gonna lie, he will be a little upset. Solomon likes to solve problems directly, so if the silent treatment was because of something he did or some argument, he'll want to fix it right away.

He will give you space while he thinks about the situation himself. Then he'll probably make some desserts for you.

Even if the food is radioactive and screams danger, he made it with good intentions, and just wants to please you. He's genuinely sorry for whatever he has done (also, Luke doesn't have the patience anymore to listen to him complaining about how sad he is about your silence).

[writing-by-mimi]

Breeding/knocked up

Fandom: Obey Me!

      My opinion on who would have a breeding kink and to what degree. I'll write one on how they would be with children later. XD

Adult content, read at your own risk. Not beta read.

💙Lucifer💙

     Would absolutely love cumming inside of you...not so keen on any offspring. Look at his and Satan's relationship... He loves you, he does...but if you want a kid, go baby Satan. Seriously. He'll let you pinch Satan's cheeks and the whole nine yards, just please don't get pregnant. He couldn't stand another offspring hating him, Mc.

     "Please don't make me fail you. I couldn't stand it if our child hated me too."

💛Mammon💛

     Babies take Grimm...so he isn't looking to get you knocked up on purpose. Would 100% be for cumming inside of you, but Mc, the Grimm a baby takes! The thought of breeding you though...it's all most worth it. You'd make a cute baby Mc...okay, okay...Maybe, Mc. Still cumming in you on accident, and if it does happen, he'd be shocked, but after the initial freak out, would 100% start actually saving Grimm. (He is still gonna gamble though...just a bit more responsibility involved.) After your knocked up though and every time after the baby is born, he's gonna breed you. He's Greed incarnate and he's had a taste...he isn't stopping now Mc.

      "Our baby is cute as fuck, Mc...and making 'em is the fun part. Let's give our baby a sibling."

🧡Leviathan🧡

     His favorite hentai is all creampies and cosplay. If you consider letting him have sex with you, he'd probably pass out. It would take a while for Levi to get it together and not pass out seeing you naked. Absolutely wants to get you pregnant! (Though it's a messed up reason and you'll hate him if you truly knew why Mc... Envy is a hell of a sin... if he gets you pregnant, you'll be with him and a part of him and a part of you will be joined forever...something no one else could ever have and to have absolutely all of you....his envy knows no bounds. He's so sorry Mc!) After he is used to your naked bodies touching, he is a man determined. Doing every pose he's ever seen in a hentai and filling you to the brim. Seeing you leaking his cum brings a peace to him. It won't be long Mc! Be ready to be breed, even mid raid. He can multitask.

     "Y-you want to what? I...I can do that!" *takes pants off and immediately passes out.*

💚Satan💚

     Adores cumming inside of you, but like Lucifer, is in no way aiming to get you pregnant. The unresolved issues he has with the man who spawned him...just get a kitten. It's cute, you can cuddle it. He's good with cats. He'll even by it cute little outfits you can dress it up in. Just please don't get pregnant. He doesn't want his child to feel even an inclination of what he's dealing with.

     "Mc, you said you wanted a baby, so this is Sugarloaf. I found her at the park and the mother hasn't been around for days." *hands you the ideal kitten you've always wanted.* "I even picked out outfits and toys for our fur baby." *proud cat Daddy smile.* (off topic, him and Jumin Han would be Cat Daddy Bros...)

💖Asmodeus💖

      Uh, of course he is going to breed you? Did you really think the Avatar of Lust didn't have that kink too? Oh Mc, your so cute! Literally jumping you at random. You'll never know when he's ready. Walking to R.A.D.? Not anymore, your going to be late, but don't worry, he can charm the teachers. Yes, he's fucking you behind this bush and filling you to the brim. Public sex is hot, Mc. In the kitchen making dinner? Boom, the turkey isn't the only thing being stuffed. Your baby is going to be the cutest in the three realms! He can have Levi help him make baby clothes, and you'll look so adorable pregnant! He can buy maternity clothes for you! There is nothing that would make him consider not breeding you 24/7.

     "You look so cute cumming, Mc, but I bet you'll look cuter carrying my child."

❤Beelzebub❤

      This fucking man...he's breeding you. He wants a huge family and the fact you'd be extra hungry all the time, and he'll have a cute child with you?! It's go time. Literally fucking you in the locker room after the game. You look hot in his jersey and he absolutely adores the sounds you make as he has you pinned against his locker, legs against his chest as he fills you up. Celestial realm help whoever walks in... your knocked up within two weeks, and he's gonna breed you again first chance he can.

     "A family? With me?" *unzipping pants, shirt is already gone.*

💜Belphegor💜

     Loves having slow, sleepy sex you with you. Not really into breeding. Loves cumming in you...but a half human child...after what he did to you... 100% not sure and would be the most upset that you got accidentally knocked up, and he wasn't even trying.

     "Mc...I'm not really into that..." *cuddles you harder and does almost anything else you want as an apology.*

💋Diavolo💋

     It's been pounded into his head since he was of age that having an hier was necessary. He's royalty, so he knows what a breeding kink is. It's not even so much the kink and the creampie that excites him as it is who it's with. Having sex with you, he understands the kink and is 100% on board. He'll have you under him, hands holding your thighs to your chest with your pleasure in mind, but the moment he cums inside of you and thinks of you being full of his cum and granting him offspring... he's breeding you every available moment, like Asmo. Has the main goal of conceiving his child on the throne and the view of you getting fucked full of his seed while his crown bounces on your head... it won't take long, Mc.

     "Fuck, you look so beautiful filled with my seed."

🖤Barbatos🖤

     Not gonna lie, I'm torn on Barb... I feel like he would only approach it with Mc if he knew for an absolute fact that you and any offspring that could result would be okay and safe. Like, if he did manage to get that timeline to work, he would indulge you in the kink whenever you asked. If he couldn't get it right...I think it would be such a feeling of failure on himself and Mc...he wouldn't want that for you. Would definitely creampie you and be rough, but the main purpose is pleasure and he won't do it unless he is 100% sure you will not get knocked up.

     "I am sorry, Mc...the timing is not right yet."

     

Solomon

     This man has lead a long life, and will continue too. Loving you, while it's wonderful now, it's nothing but pain and suffering later. If you remain. Mortal, I think he would pass on breeding you. He'll fuck you all kinds of ways, even loves filling you...but he can't takr the chance. A father shouldn't have to bury their children, he's buried lots of people mc...please don't make him privy to that. Although if Mc found a way to be like him and last through the ages, I think he would cave and give in...plus he'd love it, so you won't have to ask very hard. After all, once the kid reaches adulthood, if they wanna be immortal as well, he find a way. It's a family that will last and he won't lose. It's nice to finally have people that won't fade away...

     *Has already magiced his clothes off* "Mc, I need you to drink this..."

Simeon

     Since being demoted...hes woken up with erections regularly... ERECTIONS! He never touched himself as an angel. It wasn't pure and he had more will than that! But now...he's human...so indulging can happen...right? Dude is exploring his own boners and thoughts when the thought of filling you up and having a family hits. Cums, and almost dies. Like Simeon isn't completely innocent, but he's never taken the time to do something so...sinful. Knows of breeding kinks, and is so flustered when he realizes it's his kink. He would love to indulge and breed you, but with being an angel originally...but being with you would be worth it. Yet after the brothers fall because Lilith fell in love with a human...I don't think he'd be able to bring himself to do it. Would cum while having sex with you, but be so overly careful. Like you have a condom, he has a condom, spermicide, the pill, even pulling out all in one session. Though if Simeon fell...I think he'd go full bore and breed the living shit out of you. All day, everyday. You chose him and he's going to leave proof in anyway he can. Plus thinking of how cute the children would be... it would rival Diavolo and Asmodeus as far as being jumped to be breed 24/7.

     "Safety is important." *pulls out a whole pharmacy worthy of condoms and items to prevent pregnancy.*

[luvvictoria]

Trouble // Diavolo

( ♡ ) pairing : Diavolo x human!reader

( ♡ ) warning : f!reader, human!reader,, age gap , NOT PROOF READ , this is happening in lessons 56 so if you didn't reach that lesson read at your own risk , Diavolo POV

" I've known you for quite some time now , yet there's still so much I don't know about you , isn't there ? " I chuckle softly and look up at the sky. After a short moment of admiring the night sky, I look back at her and carefully observe her gentle features illuminated by the moonlight "If you're open to it, I would really enjoy the chance to do these things with you more often. It would be wonderful to spend more time together. " I said and could feel my cheeks burning red .

I gathered all my courage and blurted out, " [name], I have something important to tell you." The weight of my words hung heavy in the air as I paused, feeling my heart race in my chest. The world seemed to grow smaller, suffocating me. I could feel the intensity of my emotions threatening to spill over, consuming me entirely.

"The truth is..." I trailed off, my voice barely above a whisper. My hands trembled, and I instinctively reached out to squeeze her hand tightly, seeking comfort and reassurance. The warmth of her touch provided a fleeting moment of solace amidst the chaos swirling within me. But as I looked down at our intertwined fingers, I couldn't bring myself to meet her gaze.

My palms grew clammy, and a bead of sweat trickled down the side of my face. The fear of rejection gnawed at my insides, threatening to unravel the fragile thread holding my emotions together. Doubts and insecurities flooded my mind, questioning whether I was making a mistake by baring my soul to her. What if she didn't feel the same way? What if I ruined our friendship? What if I ruined everything ?

But then, as if sensing my turmoil, I saw her smiling at me. That smile... it was like a beacon of hope, a lifeline in the midst of my stormy sea of emotions. It was a smile that had the power to melt away my fears and doubts, reminding me of the countless moments we had shared together. It was that smile that had first captivated me, that had ignited a spark within me, leading me down this treacherous path. Then I remembered when she first smiled at me . She smiled, and I knew… I was in trouble

In that moment, the weight on my shoulders seemed to lighten, and a sense of clarity washed over me. I realized that no matter the outcome, our connection was worth the risk. The love I felt for her was too powerful to be contained any longer.

Summoning every ounce of strength, I took a deep breath, allowing the air to fill my lungs and steady my racing heart. With a newfound determination, I finally confessed, "I love you." The words hung in the air, vulnerable and raw, as I awaited her response, hoping against hope that she would reciprocate the depth of my feelings.

In that moment, time stood still. The world around us faded into the background, leaving only the two of us, suspended in a fragile bubble of anticipation.

I could feel the warmth of her touch as she cupped my cheeks, her eyes filled with tenderness and understanding. In that moment, it felt as though she could see straight into my soul, calming the storm of emotions swirling within me.

Her gentle gaze was like a soothing balm, easing the tension in my body and filling me with a sense of peace. I couldn't help but be drawn in by the depth of her gaze .

As our lips met, it felt like the world around us disappeared. The warmth of her touch sent shivers down my spine, and I felt a rush of euphoria unlike anything I had ever experienced before. In that moment, it was just the two of us, lost in a whirlwind of passion and desire.

As we pulled away, our eyes locked in a silent understanding of the depth of our connection. I knew then that this was just the beginning of something truly special, a love that would only continue to grow stronger with each passing day.

With a smile that reached her eyes, she whispered, "I love you." And in that moment, I knew that I had found my soulmate, my partner in life, and my forever love.

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[obeymefictionwriting]

I was wondering if you are willing to do a request where the Brothers meet mc's parents. But like hear me out. Parents be questioning why boyfriend name is from the seven deadly sins/demons lol [If you don't want to/feel uncomfortable feel free to delete this request :] ]

Oh dear, I feel like both Mom and Dad would need some Demonius after that xD

Lucifer

Mom:

Well he looks like a well-behaved gentleman.

Oh, the hand kissing was smooth!

*BLUSHES*

Look at these roses! Where did you manage to find black ones?

What's his name again? Lucy? Isn't it...*whispering* a name for a girl? No? And a full name will be?...

WHAT?!

Dad:

Seems like this lad is fine

Mammon

Mom:

Are you sure it's not just a phase, sweetheart?

Hm, I bet there was more silverwear on the table... Did a spoon go missing?

I'm not sure that gambling is a valid hobby... No, sorry, I am not willing to invest into any... how did you put it? Ambitious startups?

*sigh* he is at least good looking

Dad:

OH HELL NO

Leviathan

Mom:

*whispering* He can speak, can't he?

Did you really sew these?!

*rushes to show her own crafts

Does not even think about the name because who cares?

Dad:

Hmm... So do you do fishing?

Satan

Mom:

Satan's your name?...

*whispering* Is he in a cult or something?

Oh, you like books? You like reading, huh?

And you like cats? That's cute

Wanna have a look at our library? I have homemade cookies too

Dad:

WHAT THE HELL

Asmodeus

Mom:

Thank you for complimenting my skin!

*GIGGLING*

No, YOU look gorgeous! Oh stop it!

*GIGGLING INTENSIFIES*

Gets lost in the discussion and does not care about the name at all

Dad:

WHATS GOING ON, WHAT DA HELL

Beelzebub

Mom:

What a big boy we got here!

Please help yourself, sweetie

*whispering* I don't mind his name but honey, where is all this appetite from?

*melts because Beel is too sweet and polite*

*melts even more as he compliments every dish she serves*

Dad:

So... you doing push-ups? Good, good

Belphegor

Mom:

C H A R M E D

Wanted to ask about his name, but Belphie distracted her with compliments

giggles and melts as he hugs you and places a kiss on your cheek

*wonders whether he has a decent job*

Dad:

SUSPICIOUS

[ilychld]

okay okay

MC is loaded, really really rich y'know! so when mammon got into trouble in a casino in the human realm, MC would just stroll into the police station and pay for his bail with a bouquet of flowers. i'm betting that this happened more than once already so when mammon refuses to take the flowers, MC would just say something along the lines of "you'd still be in jail without me so accept the fucking flowers." with a pretty smile on their face

[taifenggg]

SFW CONTENT - [♤]

NSFW CONTENT - [☆]

Everyone:

How They Act Going Into the Freezer Section of Costco

All Demon Bros[ 💙 💛 🧡 💚 🩷 ❤️ 💜]

What they think of Ghost(the band) [♤]

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Lovestruck (Brother’s Version) [♤]

Things the bros do cause they're simps for you

Their Favorite Love Language [♤]

The love languages they like to receive the most.

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Chaos is unfolding at the House of Lamentation

Lucifer [🦚💙]

Lucifer’s Busy With Paperwork

Mammon [💰💛]

What he wants [♤ but slightly suggestive]

"Why Do You Only Call Me When You're High?" [☆]

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Fleeting Glimpses [♤]

Transported to the past, you ultimately have to come to terms with the fact that your first man isn’t the same as the one you remember.

Words Fail [♤, Angst to Comfort]

He doesn't realize that sometimes his words sting.

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Mammon’s Busy Counting His Grimm

Leviathan [🐍🧡]

"Why Do You Only Call Me When You're High?" [☆]

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Levi’s Busy Binging TSL Again

Satan [😾💚]

Bookstore Shenanigans [☆]

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Satan’s Absorbed in A Rare Book

Asmodeus [💋🩷]

"Why Do You Only Call Me When You're High?" [☆]

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Asmo’s Out Partying

Beelzebub [🍔❤️]

"Why Do You Only Call Me When You're High?" [☆]

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Beel’s Out Walking Cerberus

Belphegor [🐮💜]

Belphie’s Busy Taking A Nap

The Dateables[ 💗 🖤 🤍 🩵 🍰]

Lovestruck (Dateables Version) [♤]

Things the dateables do cause they're simps for you

none so far

Diavolo [👐💗]

Diavolo’s Busy Sorting Through Student Council Paperwork

Barbatos [⌛🖤]

Barbatos is Busy Attending to Lord Diavolo’s Needs

Solomon [🪄🤍]

Bookstore Shenanigans [☆]

"Why Do You Only Call Me When You're High?" [☆]

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Solomon’s Busy Making Dinner For The Purgatory Hall Residents

Simeon [🥞🩵]

Bookstore Shenanigans [☆]

"Why Do You Only Call Me When You're High?" [☆]

Tender Loving [☆]

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Simeon’s Busy Working on a New Book

Luke(PLATONIC) [🐶🍰]

Luke’s Working on New Dessert Recipes

Others(crack posts, theories, Etc.)

Playing a game with Barbatos (crack)

Have you seen my top? [Mammon] (crack)

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[murd3r0u55ilh0u3tt3]

Me, when the warning says x black reader but the fic doesn't mention the reader's skin colour once:

[essencering]

↳ summary: random thoughts about how the boys might have reacted to you just vanishing due to the events of NB & how it affected the pacts with each of them.

↳ Tags: Gender Neutral Reader, Mammon (Obey Me!), Leviathan (Obey Me!), Lucifer (Obey Me!), Satan (Obey Me!), Asmodeus (Obey Me!), Beezelbub (Obey Me!), Belphegor (Obey Me!), Nightbringer Setting, SFW, Headcanons.

writer's blurp: let's all get onto the train of wild shit happening with MC being away from the boys they know once again and how their handling it. hopefully, it won't be a timeline wipe lol

↳ Lucifer

◆ despite everything that makes lucifer what he is, it means little in the grand scheme. both power and pride are useless in the wake of your sudden disappearance. ◇ his fuse seemed short, but now it feels even shorter. horribly, and painfully shorter, but despite that, he is taking more care to check on his brothers if he is acting like this then he can only imagine how his brothers are handling it. ◆ it won't stop. he can't stop the pain of his pact mark. as if it had been ripped clean off your person like a band-aid. it hurts like it should, the painful reminder of your existence, and your warmth are gone for the moment. he waits for you, for someone who may never walk through those doors again, but he waits.

↳ Mammon

◆ the first to feel it and the one who hurts the most. the one who grabs at himself where the placement of his pact mark is on your person just trying to feel something in the sudden wake of the void left behind. ◇ if he isn't out looking for you then mammon can be found in your room either curled up in your bed d.d.d in hand while he tries to contact you somehow. ◆ it hurts. horribly, painfully and mammon wails. the void that digs into his being and grows a little bigger with each day, he cannot find you. with each empty brush of your bond that isn't answered back is soul-crushing. each day is another call he makes to hear your voice, each day he asks, voice broken where are you?

↳ Leviathan

◆ the burning pain was enough to wake him up. leviathan couldn't breathe, and he couldn't think. so he panicked, grabbing his d.d.d and calling the first person on his list while he tried to calm himself down. ◇ leviathan couldn't tell who it was who did come in to help him, but when they did he just clings to them. comfort, warmth, family, here and alive. all the things he couldn't feel from you. whoever came held him even tighter while he blubbered from too many emotions and fear. ◆ when it gets to be too much the loss of the pact mark and just feeling you just brush back when he needed it the most. it seeps into his bones, leviathan feels cold and lost like he's somehow fallen once again. he does what helps him feel the safest-- hides away.

↳ Satan

◆ it almost feels like he is being skinned alive, with how you are torn away from him. with the pact missing, you're no longer just a touch away to be felt-- he feels wrath like he hasn't since he was born. ◇ his wrath is quiet, it is carefully moving beneath his skin. satan sees how each of his brothers slowly one by one seeks out one another. your loss is felt by each one of them, a void that none of them can feel you through. ◆ some days are harder than others, and satan feels the small spot inside of him that held you so close to his heart just-- close itself off to not feel hurt, but sometimes when he swears that he could feel the tug of you calling for him.

↳ Asmodeus

◆ watching the mirror break right before him, followed by how his soul feels as if it's being torn apart. the pact he shares with you feels so, so faint he fears the worst. ◇ the worst being that you died. alone, away from him, away from everyone who loves you, but-- he can sometimes feel your warmth when he reaches out. ◆ as comforting as that should be faint warmth and whispers of you still being alive are cold comfort. even if he can just barely feel you... he wouldn't be able to help you wherever you may be.

↳ Beelzebub

◆ beelzebub drops everything and moves. transformed, and in pain, he runs home, he looks, and he looks, but he cannot find you. his whole self hurts, his heart most of all. another, another person he loves is-- no. no just because he couldn't feel you didn't mean that you were dead. ◇ the world around him seems to move so slowly, but he eventually stumbles to the planetarium to find belphegor curled in on himself, and the moment belphie says that he can't feel you. that you're just... gone beelzebub breaks down with him. ◆ beelzebub can't sleep, but belphie tries to help him. nothing tastes right, nothing looks right when he eats and his brothers worry even more. nobody knows what's going on-- nobody can find you and beelzebub blames himself for not being able to keep you safe. his brothers say differently they all failed, but... none of them has failed to keep a loved one safe as he had.

↳ Belphegor

◆ belphegor wishes that he was asleep when he felt it because it would have hurt less in a dream (or so he thinks). to be awake, to be gazing at the stars to watch one suddenly blink out of existence followed by pain-- it was excruciating. ◇ just like the star, you had vanished, taking a piece of belphegor with you. and when beel stumbles into belphegor's sight... he crumbles. the two of them breaking down together. ◆ even when belphegor sleeps he doesn't feel at peace, but some nights... he can see you or he thinks he might. the dreams are always fuzzy, but in those dreams, it feels like you're right there with him. that somehow you're safe even if none of them can find you, much less feel the bond each pact has made with you.