#obey me asmoedus

[grandesteartherquakedreamer]

CALLING ALL OBEY ME FANS! The NEWEST NIGHTBRINGER LESSON IS LORE-HEAVY!!

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[beelspillowpet]

TMI and NSFW, I've had such a high sexdrive recently it's not even funny, and coupled with a certain dream last night,,, I'm suffering, like, a lot,,,

Like in the dream, I was basically being passed around the demon brothers and got all shy in the beginning stating that I'm a virgin while somebody's hard on was pressing against my clit and I can remember Lucifer saying was how pathetic I was, letting myself be used by such awful creatures and getting off on it, even if I denied doing so. I think Levi had his tail around my chest, ripping off my shirt, and Satan was restraining my hands while Beel and Asmo ate me out and,,, I'm w*t just thinking about it again, I've probably gotten off three times to it today already

Okay but listen being passed around is definitely,,,,,,,,, shamefully,,,,,,, my thing,,,? Like it’s not poly to me but a gangbang do be hittin tho. Not sure if I’m masc or not today but you’re fem so we’re rolling with it!!!

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Cornered. By seven demons, you were cornered. Mammon had found your journal describing in detail what you liked about each of them. What you wanted each of them to do with you. How did he find it? Snooping through your stuff of course! You’re part of the house now, so that means you also have to deal with the same things everyone else does!

Unfortunately, for you, however, these boys had no sense of privacy. At least when it came to you.

Your back literally against the wall, you watch them encroach on your personal space. They knew you were a virgin, and this wasn’t really ideal. Virgins don’t make for great sex partners, but they do make for trophies. They would enjoy their trophy well.

The first to get their hands on you was Mammon, unsurprisingly. With speed matched by none but Lucifer, he was quick to pounce on what was his. He was your first man in everything else, he was going to be your first man for real now. His cock pressed against your clit, massaging the little swollen bead. He’ll be gentle, babe. He promises. He just wants to soak up all of that wetness first, look at you. Already so hot and bothered just because demons are taking advantage of you. But you love them all, right? You won’t tell them no.

He massaged his glands across your entrance before slowly slipping in. He made sure to capture your lips before any of the others could. They scrambled to grab whatever they could, effectively crowding your vision. Two of them already had your hands working on their cocks, while another had your foot. Part of you assumed it was Leviathan, but would not be shocked to see if it was another. The only one you didn’t see was Lucifer.

You could barely make him out past Mammon’s hair, but there he was. Smirking devilishly at you. He mouthed something and the boys all halted for a moment, pulled back and chuckled.

“Look at how pathetic you are. Surrounded by demons wanting to fuck you, and getting off on it. A human girl, wet at the mere thought. They didn’t even have to tease you much.”

Mammon hisses through his teeth. You were clamping down on him- not only because of the new sensation of being full with him, but because Lucifer’s words only severed to get you off more.

It took a generous amount of time, but it’s the weekend. No one had responsibilities in the morning. None that would matter compared to right now.

You’d managed to take Mammon, Belphie, Beel, and Leviathan. You were knocking the list out, but your exhaustion was apparent. You would need a break soon.

Lucifer, as some point, was seated behind you, gently pulling you up to lay against him while Satan rutted against you in a frenzy. Sloppy wet sounds came from between your legs— a single rule was to not cum inside and yet Belphie ignored it. While a bit angry that Belphie couldn’t even be bothered to pull out first, it ignited a fire in everyone in the room as they watched you hobble to your feet, crouch a bit, and let the cum slowly ooze out. You had collapsed on Lucifer then, you think.

Speaking of the first born, he was gently brushing your hair from your face. Whispering words of encouragement. You take demon cock so well. What a pretty little human. It’s as if you were bred to take it, and love it all the same. You couldn’t wait for them to overwhelm you, and pass you around like a personal cum dump. And oh, they would take good care of you. Their personal little fuck toy. Beautiful fuck toy. Good girl. Such a good girl.

The praise in your ear was too much. You were starting to cum again and that brought Satan over the edge as well. He figured Belphie already came inside, it wouldn’t hurt if he did as well. So he did. For the second time that day, you were filled up with cum. Only for the others to watch it slowly ooze out of your pussy. Not ashamed to pleasure you in another way, Asmo stuck his fingers inside and slowly rubbed at your walls. He pulled cum out of you while making sure it wasn’t too much for you. You poor sensitive thing.

He absolutely adored how soaked you were. His fingers would come out pruney if he kept them in too long. But that’s okay. It was about you today, darling. He would happily sacrifice a bit of his time, a bit of himself, just to please his beloved.

Once he was certain he’d gotten enough out of you, Lucifer had called for a break. You looked as if you were going to pass out if Asmo got his hands on you. Or even Beel. Care was just as important as pleasure, and they made certain of it. A bit pouty they haven’t had their turn yet, but they would soon. Lucifer just hoped you would be able to take him in the end. He would not be merciful on you, human.

[himbo-beel]

Mammon: *washes the dishes*

MC: I’m proud of you

Asmo: *takes out the trash*

MC: I’M PROUD OF YOU!!!!

Levi: *makes a phone call*

MC: IM PROUD OF YOU

[boxofanger]

The Brothers as Random Cursed Images On My Phone

Lucifer

Mammon

Leviathan

Satan

Asmo

Beel

Belphie

[itsthesinbin]

going from obey me asmodeus to helluva boss asmoedus is a whiplash and a half

[milkyfugitive]

Some drawings of Miura Ayme 【ミウラ・アイム】A Visual Kei artist who is also recently known for their voice work as the character ‘Asmoedus’ from mobile otome game ‘Obey Me!’

[nightlynightwing]

Obey Me! Crossing!!

Part one, Mammon! i also want to eventually try doing him as a bird villager to go with his crow stuff, but i just had this vision of him as a cat and couldn't resist.

Lucifer | Levi | Satan | Asmoedus | Beel | Belphie

[beelspillowpet]

Could you possibly do the boys dealing with an MCs that has severe scarring? Whether it be from SH or not, I just hate having to cover up for work, but if I don’t I constant get weird stares or people not minding their own business

I have keen fortunate enough to have my personal scars heal up, however my weird scars like the ones where I’ve scratched my arm a little too hard or I fell and banged up my foot,,,, those are permanent??? It’s so weirdly annoying to me for some reason. I dunno why I shared that but I think what I’m trying to say is I feel your pain. Chin up, love!

MCs Severe Scarring

It was noticeable from the very beginning. You were pulled out of no where after all. Unprepared for the worst, and damn near impossible. Or so you thought.

None of them really paid it too much mind, though. For one reason or another none of the scars on your body were looked at too hard, especially while your new living situation was being explained to you.

By the following morning you were granted more clothing as well as your new uniform. You were elated to find that it covered the majority of your body perfectly fine.

Though that was the easiest part of covering up, you were always more comfortable with less clothes on. This is what lead to any of them catching on.

You had forgotten your phone in the living room earlier that night and needed it back to set your alarm for tomorrow morning. Creeping out of your room to get it, you ran into none other than Mammon, who was snooping around to find things to sell.

Due to the color of your skin, the scarring looked more obvious. The pigment lighter than you’ve ever been. It was clear for him to see, and he was all but subtle for when he noticed it.

He had a full body shiver, eyes blown wide, focus drawn to the scars on your arms. Then, quick as ever, turned his gaze to try and explain away why he was up. He knew that you knew. You knew that he knew. Both of your stomachs had dropped in that instant and now you were met with silence.

Mammon stepped aside, not taking his eyes off a fixation in the corner. He didn’t want to make things worse. So he left the living room. You weren’t sure if you preferred that or not.

In another situation you were made to try out for after school activities. Anything to keep your grades shiny and squeaky, and being proactive and having activities surely helped that.

For better or for worse, you ended up in a pottery class. Rolling up your sleeves was the bane of your existence. But at least the muddy clay would soon cover them up.

Just your luck that Satan arrives to pick you up one day, right? He alerts you that a student council meeting is happening in the next 10 minutes by Diavolo’s request. He hadn’t yet noticed the scars because of the clay, but it was clear he wasn’t going to move until you were heading out the door.

You washed off the clay and as quick as possible tried to roll down your sleeves. But he saw you. His expression didn’t change, but he saw them. His eyes followed that now covered arms, and then a look of melancholy took over him as he glanced back to you.

“We should get going.” He says. Nothing else was spoken.

With Belpheghor is was possibly the easiest. Debatable. He had noticed them before when he attacked you, but he hadn’t spoken a word yet. Not until you two were alone together, watching the stars.

He brought it up then. His voice soft. He wanted to know if you were okay. If you are happier now. When asking what he was talking about, he gestured to your arms.

“I know what it’s like,” he continues, not waiting for you to answer. Probably because he was aware how uncomfortable this was. “Believe me I do. But I like to think I’m better now. Do you think you’re better now too?”

“It’s okay to not be. It’s okay to breakdown and be sad.” And somehow, he was making you feel better about it. “You aren’t defined by your scars. But you made it. So you should be proud of that.”

You decided to take what he said to heart.

Keeping your scars hidden wasn’t exactly easy. Being that there was quite a few, you either had strange looks or people asking you questions.

The worst of it was more when demons would approach you about it. Throwing question after question about it at you. Making their curiosity known, and quite literally harassing you.

They weren’t even personal scars you were attached to. Silly scars from when you were cutting vegetables, or when you scratched your arm on the corner of a splintered table, or paper cuts that sliced too deep...

Lucifer peeked his head into the classroom and narrowed his eyes. As if irritated, he marched over and slammed his hand down in the desk. “Don’t you all have something better to do?”

This disapproving glares exchanged, it was apparent only one side would give. And it wasn’t going to be Lucifer. One by one, the demons left you and he alone. He watched the go, his frown still plastered across his face.

Then he turned to you. He was searching for something in that gaze. Anything that raise concern over. When he found nothing (after a long and uncomfortable search) he simply smiled.

“We should head home now. It’s been a long day, I presume?”

Scars are a touchy topic. Especially for someone like Lucifer. Though if you were certain those scars were from silly mishaps, he wouldn’t question you on it. Though for sure, at some point or another, he would have a conversation with you if he needed to.

[beelspillowpet]

Can I please request a scenario or headcannons(You choose what feels best) where mc is always wearing sunglasses ever since they got to devildom cause they’re insecure about their eyes cause they have heterochromia iridium (I have it, my eyes are two different colors) and they used to get picked on because of their eyes. And one day really late at night mc sneaks downstairs without the sunglasses and mc runs into beel, then asmo, then suddenly all the brothers wake up and are downstairs. And mc is just really insecure about their eyes. Please?

Sorry it took me so long 😅😅😅😅 it was gone sometimes in my ask box for some reason???? Ok tumblr. But I FINALLY caught it

Mc has Heterochromia Iridium

You just wanted some spicy newt chips. A guilty little midnight snack.

In your rush to get to and from the kitchen, you had forgotten your shades so that you can cover your eyes. A mistake, honestly. But you figured everyone would be asleep.

Everyone but Beelzebub. You had been caught in the cupboards, trying to find the chips you had bought. Praying that he didn’t eat them during the day.

He turns on the light that you left off, startling you and nearly making you fall off the counter. When you turned to face him, out of habit your eyes were down.

“You’re up?” You ask him. Of course he’s up. He’s here to eat and you’re a few feet from the fridge. He motions to it as if to answer your question. His mouth was already full with some other food so he couldn’t talk.

He walked over and opened the fridge door, beginning to eat. He didn’t seem to notice your downcast eyes. Good.

You started to creep out of the kitchen, appetite lost as you didn’t want him to see your eye. Then he turned around and tapped your shoulder hard.

You jumped... a little harder than you should have, but you slipped and fell. Hard. “I’m sorry!” He apologizes, getting down to lift you up.

As you stand to your feet he stares... wow. Your eyes. “Your eyes are pretty.” He comments. It was a simple comment, honest and pure. Beel always said how he felt, and he never pulled punches. Honest to a fault.

It takes you back, and instead of taking the spicy newt chips he was getting for you, you rush back to your room and hide. You’re never leaving your room again without those shades.

On the way back to your room, for whatever ungodly reason, Asmo was awake. Probably back from a party. He wasn’t exactly loud, but he was still excited.

He caught a glimpse of you and strolled right over. Oh, darling! This, and Ah! Darling! That. You just wanted to hide. You wanted your shades. Now.

In an instant he realized you weren’t looking at him and pouted. He’s so beautiful, right? Everyone should want to look at him. Plus you have your shades off for once so now he can know you’re looking at him!

And then he sees it too. One eye is different from the other. Is... is this why you hide them? You’re worried they all think it’s weird? It’s nothing you can control, and it’s beautiful regardless.

Beauty is recognized with age, and those kids who used to bully you over it where stupid. Surely they’ve grown up and realized it by now, right? So chin up, you beautiful thing. Please?

With two of the most honest guys telling you exactly how they feel about your eyes... you won’t lie, it felt good. But years of a habit die hard, and you weren’t just going to unlearn those nasty thoughts in one night.

Eventually each of the brothers came to realized the insecurities regarding your eyes. Some already could guess, considering you wore shades. Mammon, admittedly thought you were going blind.

But nonetheless, they all showered you with appreciation over your eyes. They’re beautiful and unique, it’s not every day you meet someone like that. Be proud of your uniqueness and of your beauty.

[beelspillowpet]

Master list~!! + Rules~!

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED FOR THE TIME BEING.

The complete master list for all of my own content of Obey Me. I write GN!MC unless requested otherwise. NSFW IS allowed. I generally try to get one thing out per day, but will be taking breaks when needed. I specifically struggle with doing the side characters but, don’t fret! I will likely still try to do it, but don’t expect great results!

There are very few things that offend or upset me on this website. With that in mind, do know there ARE things I will not be writing. Those things include: Demoncest, Vore/Cannibalism, Shota/Loli, Non-consensual sex, Scat/water sports, oviposition and more as I discover them. If any of your asks touch on these topics, do not send them to me. I’m going to start blocking people who interact with any of my posts regarding te above mentioned things either. Nothing personal, but I want to be as comfortable on my own blog as I possibly can. I hope you understand.

Thank you for reading!!

Key:

The Brothers = 💞 | Side Characters = 💘 | NSFW = 🔞 | SFW = ☀️ | Angst =  🌧️ | Personal = 🌸

HCs:

MC is Bipolar 💞☀️🌧️

MC has Trichotillomania 💞☀️🌧️

MC has ADHD 💞☀️🌸

MC has an ED  💞☀️🌧️🌸

MC is an Empath 💞☀️🌸

MC has a Panic Disorder 💞☀️🌧️🌸

MC Has Epilepsy 💞☀️🌧️🌸

MC has Heterochromia Iridium 💞☀️🌸

MC is FtM Trans  💞💘☀️🌸

MC Has A Pet Snake! 💞☀️🌸

MC Has Pet Dogs! 💞☀️🌸

MC Has A Pet Bird! 💞☀️🌸

MC Tells Bigoted Stranger Off! 💞☀️🌧️

MC is Touch Starved 💞☀️

Fem MC is Bisexual Disaster 💕☀️

Fem MC is a Lesbian 💞☀️🌸

Fem MC dating Liza <3 💞☀️🌧️🌸

MC is a Werewolf 💞 💘☀️

MC Sings “Dead Girl in the Water” 💞🌧️

MC Cannot Forgive Belphegor 💞🌧️

MC Dancing/Singing on Cooking Duty! 💞💘☀️🌸

Surprise Massage! 💞☀️

Walking in on Naked MC 💞🔞

Asmodeus is Genderfluid 💞💘☀️🌸

The Bunny Event 💘☀️

“Choke me to death, Belphie” 💞🔞🌧️

Reading Bed Time Stories 💞☀️🌧️

Reacting to Body Worship/Praise 💞💘🔞

How the Brothers Smell 💞☀️🌸

The Boys Decompressing 💞☀️

Going for a Walk 💞💘☀️

Brothers Killing a Bug 💞☀️🌸

Coping with Losing Lilith 💞☀️🌧️🌸

Brothers with Depression 💞☀️🌧️🌸

Writings:

Naga!Leviathan 💞☀️

A Lesson in Love 💞🌸

Loving Asmodeus 💞☀️🌸

Greedy and Full 💞🔞🌸

Filthy Otaku 💞🔞🌸

Admiral Otaku 💞🔞🌸

A Family 💞🔞🌸

Sorry, Mammon. 💞🌧️🌸

Beelzebub Comforts You 💞☀️🌧️🌸

Camping 💞☀️🌸

What Am I to You? 💞☀️🌧️🌸

Sub Beel in Heat | Demon Beel Heat | Frotting w/ Beel | Shower Sex w/ Beel | First Penetration w/ Beel | Beel BJ Reaction | Crossdressing Beel | Maid Outfit Beel | Loud Lewd Beel | Subby Begging Beel | Hard Dom/Switch themed Satan | Jin x Liam | Pillow Princess Levi | Beel FaceFuck | Good Boy Beel | Passed Around | Hrs with Dia | Butler Mammon (technically not Mine) | Slight Sadistic Beel in heat | Date with Beel( ☀️ ONLY)  💞🔞🌸

Series:

Demon-Styled Pick Me Up! Intro 💞☀️🌸

Lucifer 💞☀️🌸

Memes:

Dangerous Snake 💞☀️🌸

Slap Satan 💞☀️🌸

Asmo’s Highkick 💞☀️

Orc x Pixie ☀️🌸

Belphie’s Gun 💞🌸

Barbatos vs. Rat 💘☀️🌸

Satan and His Kitty 💞☀️🌸

Something about Cats 💞☀️🌸

Travel Sized Cat 💞☀️🌸

The S P O O N 💞☀️🌸

Sad Beel 💞☀️🌸

Boxing Baby Satan 💞☀️🌸

La Chancla Lucifer 💞☀️🌸

Art:

The MCs with the Twins/Brothers! 💞☀️🌸

Demon Jinx ☀️🌸

Glitched Jin ☀️🌸

Welcome to the Bunny Show ☀️🌸

Waiting for the Stars ☀️🌸

Beel in a suit 💞☀️🌸

Fem! MC Loves Girls! ☀️

Naga! Leviathan 💞☀️🌸

Fem! Mammon 💞☀️🌸

Early Morning Jog 💞☀️🌸

First Kiss 💞☀️🌸

Back Home ☀️🌸

Tan Lines Beel 💞☀️🌸

The Manipulator 💞☀️🌸

WtRAD doodles 💞☀️🌸

F for Mammon 💞☀️🌸

Hitting Beel 💞☀️🌸

Teasing Bee 🔞🌸

Lulu x Lou 💞🔞🌸

[C] Sharpie 1 ☀️🌸

Commssions!: 1 ☀️🌸

Work in PROGRESS ☀️🌸

Ask the Twins!

Plushies? ☀️🌸 Cupcakes? | Jin’s Pranks | Red’s Cookies ☀️🌸 Coffee Ban ☀️🌸 Meeting Sue! | Games with Sue! ☀️🌸 Moronsexual ☀️🌸 Devil Crossing with Red? ☀️🌸 Meeting Jane | Nicknames? ☀️🌸 Rose & Robbie! | Round 2! | Round 3! | ADHD GANG! | ADHD GANG pt 2 ☀️🌸 Sue’s Chance with Lucifer? ☀️🌸 Solomon’s Cooking? ☀️🌸 Relations with the Brothers ☀️🌸 Progress with Beel? ☀️🌸💞 Jinx’s Height ☀️🌸

[beelspillowpet]

MC with Bipolar Disorder

A request from an associate on discord! Please be aware, I myself do not have any forms of Bipolar. I have done some research on the disorder and have spoken to the requester about their personal experiences. I do mean well ✨✨✨

This is a long read so it goes under a cut!

CONTENT WARNING FOR DEEPLY DEPPRESSED BEHAVIOR!!! Also spoilers of chapter 16 ahead!

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Lucifer

He suspects you are just a very snappy individual. You can be fine one moment, and absolutely livid the next for little to no reason. There have been a few times where he’s had to check your attitude for you, and usually afterwards he finds you in your room, in a depressed episode.

He doesn’t think he was that harsh with you but regardless wants to ensure you that he isn’t truly angry with you. You rarely listen to what he has to say after the fact, and just stay locked up in your room silently, making him worry more. Some days pass and you end up leaving your room finally, but not much has changed in your depressive state.

You’re still in a deep depression, a very startling trait that Lucifer finds disturbing. He watches you when you lament quietly, and seem like a lifeless version of the angry you just days ago. He suggests to take you out on the town- a sort of apology in his own way. You did always like traveling about, but now you seemed deeply uninterested. His worry tenfold.

Once your episodes are over, he tries his best to assure you that you are welcomed in the HoL. His snappy behavior dies down a bit when you get angrier and have rapid mood swings. He knows by now that it’s just the start of those mania episodes, and secretly, it scares him that you may do something that you’ll regret.

Mammon

He’s used to people getting pissed off with him, but he’s not used to what comes after it. You’re not really depressed, but you are struggling to get to sleep. In fact, over the past few days, he’d say you haven’t slept at all. It’s starting to stress him out by this point. It was his only duty to look after you, and he feels like a failure for not being able to do that right.

You’re still very snappy with everyone, he suspects it’s your lack of sleep, but you insist that you’re full of energy. He’s not buying it, not by that dead look in your eyes. He can tell you’re starting to shift moods again, by that forlorn look when you stare off into the distance. He knows the quiet is coming AFTER the storm.

Once enjoyable activities like going to Majolish or even playing poker with him are the last things you want to do. You still aren’t getting much sleep and Mammon is pulling his hair out over it all. Has he just broken you?

Even the thought of hurting Mammon over your own depressive episodes makes your depression spiral out of control. He’s caught you hurting YOURSELF over these thoughts and nearly had a panic attack trying to explain to you NOT to do that. He loves and cares about you too much to allow you to do something so drastic. He’s trying, and he wants you to know that. He’ll do whatever it takes you fight your demons for you.

Leviathan

He didn’t expect you to get so excited when he talked about going to a concert for Sucre Frenzy. Sure, he got you a spare ticket because he was lucky about the mail mans little fluke, but still. When the two of you arrived, you were all over the place. You were partying with other demons, and Leviathan was worried one of them might attack and eat your soul if you weren’t careful. He caught you trying to wander off with a demon and put a stop to it promptly.

The result was you lashing out at him, embarrassing him in front of others. After you finally managed to calm down enough, the two of you headed home. You weren’t speaking to him, and could already tell that Leviathan was shutting himself down emotionally. Over the next few days, he’s quiet. Not texting you, not looking your way, not even sitting near you at lunch.

It’s when he texts you a short and simple explanation on why he stopped you from going off with that demon did you break. You never felt so much emotion in such a short explanation, and the apology only made it worse. Leviathan was only trying to help keep you safe, and you snapped at him.

Your depressive state takes full swing, and you don’t speak, you barely eat, or register people around you. You hide in the planetarium since no one ever really goes there except Belphie occasionally. Anything is better than staying in your room, where it’s too close to everyone else. Leviathan eventually finds you there, and despite his fears of upsetting you further, he sits near, and puts his arms around you. He didn’t know his Henry struggled with such severe problems, but the Lord of Shadows will never give up on his friend.

Satan

You know what’s a bad mix? Wrath with Bipolar MC. The two of you are less than friendly at first. It’s small things like eye rolling and huffs that keep you two at each others throats. For a while it seems like everyone suspects a fight to break out between you two. Satan can only keep up his act for so long.

You overhear the brothers talking about Satan and how surprised they are he’s been keeping himself relatively cool so far. You envy that. Deeply. So much so that it nearly puts Leviathan to shame over it. You wish you had better control over your emotions, Satan apparently makes it look SO easy.

With all these feelings swirling around inside of you, you can’t help but feel like the strongest of them is your depression. You never let any of them in on it, but it’s obvious in the way you act. It startles everyone when Satan keeps up that petty temperamental attitude with you, and, expecting you to fire back with the same, you just sigh sadly and go back to your tasks, with little energy left. A win in the angry war for Satan, but at what costs?

He’s an attentive person. He can tell with how you act that you aren’t getting much sleep. Your grades are slipping, and you’re hardly in the moment with anything going on around you. He does a bit of research and thankfully has his answer on what the problem is. He had no idea he was fueling your anger management issues with his own. From that point forward, he works extra hard to keep his own problems in control, so to not burden you further.

Asmodeus

Being an empath, he has managed to steer away from your anger. But it only takes but so long before he falls victim to your mood swings. Unfortunately, this time, you were angry at him simple because he didn’t think of getting you a bottle of your favorite perfume, even though he asked you if you wanted anything.

He was more than willing to try and accommodate you by giving you his own, but the damage had been done. You ended up slapping the bottle out of his hand, startling him, and it sent him running off to his room in tears. Needless to say, afterwards you felt shitty for your behavior.

It was just a bottle of perfume. Why did you blow up over it? And poor Asmo, he always seemed so nice and friendly whenever he saw you. A bit too close for your comfort zone, but you figured the Avatar of Lust was a very physical person. To see him in such a state of sadness made your own sadness consume you.

You both stayed in your own rooms for a long time. You much more than him. In fact, he was worried, even though he was scared of you, that you weren’t taking care of yourself. When he finally worked up the courage to peer into your room, he shrieked. He rushed to get you help, fearing the worse. When you woke up in the hospital bed, Asmodeus was right there by your side. He was in tears still, but all he could do was put his hand over yours, glad that you were still with him.

Beelzebub

The first time you yell at Beelzebub, it’s of course, over food. He had eaten something that you bought to eat for a snack later that very day. You know Beel never means to do things like that. It sort of... comes with being the Avatar of Gluttony. It’s in his nature to consume endlessly, and you’ve known this from the start with his constant complaints of being hungry. This time, however, you snapped.

You really hurt his feelings with the way you spoke to him. Being the emotionally mature brother, he sat there and took the abuse. Maybe to punish himself for doing something so thoughtless. You were really looking forward to that snack, after all.

It unfortunately got to be too much, and Beel had to excuse himself. He was on the brink of tears, and he hardly ever cries. His brothers found him very quickly, wrapped up in his emotions. They were huddling around, comforting him. When you came back and saw how they were babying Beel and not even trying to comfort you, you felt betrayed. You were the victim in all this, not Beel.

But Beel is their brother, and you’re just a human. A human with a nasty case of Bipolar Disorder. Of course they didn’t care about you- they never did. They were demons after all, demon brothers at that. They stuck together, and you were the odd one out. Instead of telling them how you felt, it seemed futile. How could you explain away going off on one of the babies of the family like that.? You couldn’t. So you crept off to your room, and were silent ever since.

Belphegor

The other brother who won’t take shit from you. You two go at it like cats and dogs. The only difference is Belphie has hand the upper hand once before. He never resorts to getting that angry with you ever again though, and instead will leave when you start showing that angry side of you again.

To have that much self control to just walk away instead of attacking you again? You felt ashamed. How come you didn’t have the restraint to be able to combat these issues? Belphie attacked and murdered you at least twice now, and he regrets doing that. He’s actively taking steps to avoid it, and yet you haven’t changed at all.

You aren’t sure if you’re more angry about that or jealous. You hope it’s not the jealousy. It’s such a stupid thing to be angry about, especially considering it’s something you can’t help anyways. Even with the medication. 

When you hide in your room and struggle with your sleeping, your thoughts are mostly occupied with the last time Belphie and you argued. Right before he killed you, when you managed to piss him off enough. You spend way too much time thinking about it, and you’re tempted to try and corner him in the attic to make him lash out again. It’s when He opens your door, after not seeing you for nearly a week, does he come crawling back to your side of the bed. He curls up next to you silently, staring at you. You can tell what he’s thinking; that he’s not going to hurt you. You’re sort of glad that he’s changed, after all. At least you have a pillar of support in your life.

[himbo-beel]

Asmo: what do you have there?

Satan: a new mug

Asmo: what’s on it? A cat?

Satan: no, the molecular shape of caffeine

Asmo: and what does that look like?

Satan: ...not as cute as a cat

[beelspillowpet]

My bitch is coming home for Christmas that’s what the fuck I’m talkin about let’s go Asmo I see you honey

[beelspillowpet]

👀

Please accept my offering, guys. 🧡

[beelspillowpet]

Jin + Asmo 🌼?

“You just have to take this photo! Pleeeeease?! Do it for the gram!!”

Jin groaned. How many photos did he want to take of him today? His excitable loveable, Asmo...

“I can’t believe you said that. What’s the big deal with these, they’re just sunflowers. What, does my skin perfectly capture the beauty of both myself and the flower when set next to each other, there making the perfect photo?”

“... and you talk about ME, Jinny. Just let me take the photo!” Asmo bounces on his feet, holding his DDD up to take the photo. His smile is brighter than ever, watching Jin pose himself around the field of sunflowers. He shutters his camera for a moment as he takes the pictures, leaving a blur behind it.

Beautiful, Asmodeus thinks. Jin Montgomery is, and always will be beautiful.

“Okay. Now one with me!”

Astonished, Jin complains. “Another?!”

“Well... I wanted a picture of my boyfriend, and another with my boyfriend, silly!”

[himbo-beel]

He says that like it’s a bad thing to do