#obey me mc x lucifer

[l3viat8an]

MC: Caffeine no longer keeps me awake while I work, so instead I have Lucifer periodically send me texts saying "we need to talk.” It gives me the right amount of adrenaline and fear I need to keep going.

[lucifersloveydoveyhomie]

“Lucifer hates his brothers”

WRONGGG!!!

HOW COULD U BE ANYMORE WRONG U FOOLISH SWINE!!

Are u forgetting how out of everyone Lucifer always is spoiling mammon? Hell even when mammons birthday he let that man use his black card😭 MAMMON OF ALL PEOPLE!

Hell when Levi turned into a kid he even did those goofy poses to make him happy,

Beel when he eats? Lucifer always lets him eat notice how unlike everyone he never flats out kicks him for eating to much, he only does so when it creates problems

Asmo? He would go see him and help Asmo with styling his fits

Even with belphie he dotes on him

Also Satan, when Satan got a cavity he from then on made SURE all the brothers brushed their teeth🙏🏼😭 HE DID ROUNDS EVERYNIGHT TO ENSURE IT

So to take away from my rant of my red eyed king is..he adores his brothers😫

[irishmammonagenda]

hiiii ! ^_^ I love your writing sm

I was listening to music just relax, and randomly I thought of MC with "You're loosing me" AND I HAD TO SHARE IT WITH SOMEONE. Especially from minute 3:00 to the end 😭😭😭😭 imagine a fic inspired in that song with a traumatized mc after their death 🥲

hiya!! i'm so glad 🫶🫶🫶🫶 tbh i dont really listen to taylor so i had to look up this one, but oml it kinda does fit MC sm???!!!

honestly tysm for the ask, i don't normally write seriousish fics so this was a fun change grma <3

ALSO IM SO SORRY THE TITLES SO CRINGE I COULDNT THINK OF A GOOD ONE

Surface Tension- Obey Me x Reader

Summary: MC died 😱 and reincarnated as a demon, only their death affected them more than they thought. Word Count: 2.8k+ Warnings: Mentions of Death, leans more into Lucifer x Reader, especially at the end. (i am so sorry abt that I had no idea where this fic was going myself tbh) Descriptions of drowning. Hurt/Comfort? I have no idea how to write trauma I am so sorry, (this isn't apart of my 'Death is a Debatable thing Au) dividers are a mixmatch of ones by @plum98 @isisjupiter and @cafekitsune bc im indecisive

The thing you missed most were your pact marks. Intricate designs etched into your skin, that shone the colours of the people you loved, a reminder you were someone. You had something. A security blanket of sorts. Now they were gone, clear glass sin, almost poreless, uncanny replaced the lines and marks and humans´ perfect imperfection that provided a canvas for the hues that you were sure had painted your heart.

It hurt.

You fiddle with your hands, trying to contain the urge to just...pop. The horns and the tail had been disorienting to get used to. You still preferred your 'human' form, the only issue was controlling it. It would come with time, or so everyone had told you.

They told you a lot of things would come with time. You weren't so hopeful.

"I....it's just-" you flick your gaze around the room, looking anywhere but the demon in there with you. "...the dying part..."

"The dyin' part..." Mammon sits by your side, ever your first man, his eyes gaze at you, so loving, so adoring, it hurts your heart. "I don't understand the dyin' MC....I couldn't never understand the dyin'...." He brings a hand to rest on yours hesitantly, his false bravado nowhere to be found.

"I know you don't Mams..." You meet his gaze, his eyes as blue as the sky on a summer's day, warmer than the sun, and softer than silk when he looks into yours.

"It doesn' mean I won't try te....understand...I mean." He clears is throat awkwardly. "There's nothin' I wouldn't do for ye...not now not ever."

Your heart feels heavy.

Rushing water beats against porcelain. Steam slowly rose in swirls as the bathtub filled up. You fold your towels and set them by the sink beside the clothes you had set out. Pulling the satin robe that was a gift from a certain Asmodeus, you placed it on one of the hooks on the door, before twisting the taps to a stop. You submerged yourself into the warm water, your tense muscles relaxing as you leaned backwards in the tub from where you were sitting, legs touching the bottom of the porcelain. 

It had been so long. 

So long since you were able to just relax like this. You loved the brothers and the others, but sometimes you needed the solitude of your own thoughts. That wasn’t to say Asmo’s self care nights weren’t relaxing. 

You sighed. 

The water enveloped you, you had leaned back enough to where your head had begun to submerge. All was well. The water was warm, your muscles slowly relaxed, along with the rest of your body. Your eyes slowly blinked closed. 

All was fine. Your relaxed muscles let your head fall back. All was well. Your ears were now submerged. All was fine. 

Except it wasn’t. A switch had flicked. Your eyes shot wide open. You could no longer feel the bottom of the porcelain bathtub, panic and dread tugged at your arteries, squeezing your jugular. You flailed and thrashed your limbs, your head dipped under for a millisecond. 

Clear water turned murky. 

Your arms burnt after another weak attempt, head breaking the stormy surface of the lough for a moment; only a moment. Hardly long enough to draw a breath. Your eyes stung. Your throat ached, desperation choked at your airways. 

You found yourself submerged again. The currents slammed into rocks. Your hair rose upwards, strands sticking to your face like some sort of seaweed, hindering your vision as the waves flung you against hard rock. Your hands clawed at the stone, too slippery to catch a grip. The stormy water slammed you against another rock. You broke the horrid surface of the water, gasping and spluttering. Your throat burned like sinners in the 7th circle of hell. You just barely gasped in a morsel of oxygen before being dragged under by the force of the waves. 

You were slammed mercilessly into another hard wall of stone, your attempts at clawing for a grip so desperate you drew blood at your fingertips. 

You had survived demons, witches, angels. You had survived hell. Yet earth would be the one to take you out, so it seemed. You couldn’t hold your breath any longer, your mouth opened. You inhaled desperately, lungs aching for air. Water filled them instead. 

You gasped and spluttered. The surface of the water too rough to do a dead man’s float without risking your life further. The waves smacked you against hard rock once more, eroding at your hopes for survival. 

This was it. 

You were going to die. You’re drowning. You’ve drowned. 

The last thing you felt before you succumbed to the wild waves was the dull glow of your pact marks. With the last of your strength, you let out a silent scream, submerged by the water. 

You screamed. Frenzied hands pull your sobbing form out of the clear water of the bath pulling your soaked, sobbing form to their chest. You gasp for air, lungs burning. 

“MC! Y-you’re fine! Don’t worry…you’re okay…you’re okay…!” An uncharacteristically frenzied Beel holds you to his chest, massive arms enveloping you, he cards a gentle hand through your hair as you sob and upheave, your chest tight and your breath running from you. “You’re okay MC….follow my breathing…”

Hardly hearing him, you comply either way. Matching the breaths of the sixth born, your heart rate begins to slow, your breathing begins to even. Eventually, you sit wrapped in the arms of the Avatar of Gluttony, breathing deeply and slowly, your heart rate slowed, your sobs quitened to the occasional sniffle, the tightness in your chest remains. 

You chuckle humourlessly. “I’m sorry Beel….got your clothes all wet.” 

Beel shakes his head seriously, eyes on yours. “It’s never a problem. Not if it’s you MC.” He stands up with you still in his arms. Carefully, the redhead sets you down on your two feet. Strong hands on either side of you, a stabliser. “C’mon…let’s get you dressed MC…can you stand?”

Slowly you nod.

That night you found yourself in the living room, Belphie asleep, head on your shoulder. Mammon splayed across your lap, Asmo’s arm around your waist, Beel was on the other side of his twin, but held your hand, rubbing soothing circles subconsciously into your palm. Levi sat on the ground, switch in hand, cheek leaning against your thigh.  Satan and Lucifer sat on the nearest armchairs though they sat facing opposite each other, Lucifer half reading official documents, half watching the show his brothers and little human demon were watching, Satan doing the exact same, except his reading material was a book. 

You weren't sure how or if they knew what had happened an hour prior, but you were sure they knew this would cheer you up in some capacity.

You squeezed Beel’s hand, the knot in your chest coming undone just enough you feel light.

The transition from Human to Demon was a hard one to get used to, one thing that hadn't changed however; were the balls hosted by Lord Diavolo. The only difference being that now you sported curved horns on the top of your head. You quickly found that Asmo liked to decorate them with little trinkets.

Which he had done today, as well as helping you pick out your outfit for the ball. You gave a twirl in one of his full length mirrors.

"Thanks Asmo I love it." You smile, messing with an ornament on your horn. Those are taking a while to get used to.

Asmodeus laughs gleefully, waving his hand. "It was nothing darling. I'd love to do it again! Oh...~ You look so gorgeous...." He says dreamily before he turns back to his makeup, carefully lining his lips in a dark pink.

You blush at the praise before leaving the room, not wanting to risk being (fashionably) late.

"MC!" Lord Diavolo greets cheerfully, pulling you in for a hug against his bare, tanned chest. The gold in his eyes and horns glow like fire in the light of the ballroom. "I'm so glad you could make it! You look stunning!" He laughs, strong arms wrapping tighter around you.

You smile, "I'm glad to be here, Dia."

"I'm glad..." He says softer now. If the both of your words were an innuendo, neither of you pointed it out.

Barbatos appears silently at the left hand side of the Demon Prince, shaking your hand, you give him a sweet smile.

You barely get to greet him before the Demon Butler swiftly makes his way across the ballroom, and out of the glazed, oak door that led to a short corridor and then led to the kitchens.

After more peasant conversation with Diavolo, another Demon Noble had arrived, the scarlet haired prince pouted at the thought of leaving you before waving and making his way towards one of Hell's Aristocrats.

You wave him goodbye, you scan the Ballroom, eyes locking with violet ones. The seventh born gives a small smirk, lazily making his way toward you.

Belphegor had seen your dreams. He had felt the water pool into your lungs, the air escaping your grasp, the harsh bruising of the rocks you were slammed into.

He saw every dream, tried to stop them from reaching you. Sometimes he failed, your mind wanted to return to that moment. To pick it apart, to relive what it didn't understand itself, to find an impossible answer.

Sometimes your mind, your wonderful, horribly beautiful mind; would be too adamant, would loop back to it.

He didn't protect you. Not when he first betrayed you, not when he crushed your bones in his grip.

He couldn't protect you. Not when you were flung from rock to rock, sharp edges digging into fragile skin. Not when water burnt through your throat like fire.

He couldn't protect you. Not when your dreams bypassed his control. Not when the thin threads of your trauma induced nightmares slipped through the cracks.

The Avatar of Sloth could only do so much, yet, it never felt like enough. He couldn't protect you.

"Hey Belph!" You grin, closing the distance between the two of you. "You seem distracted, whats up?"

Belphegor snaps out of it, lips upturning. "Oh nothing, I just thought of something for the Anti-Lucifer League....What about you, MC, enjoying yourself?"

"For the most part yeah! But I haven't seen Mammon anywhere...." You say thoughtfully before deadpanning. "He's going to be strung up upside down by tomorrow morning, isn't he?"

"Yep."

Hours passed, a sleeping Belphegor had been handed over to Beelzebub, who was currently carrying his twin home. You were tempted to ask to join, but decided against it.

You weren't made of glass, you had agency. You could handle a silly ball.

Standing in one of the corners, beverage in hand, you'd elected to just people watch for a while.

Levi sat semi-hidden by a curtain at the grand window, switch in hand, noise cancelling headphones in, no doubt reaching the end of his social battery.

Satan stood at the other side of the Grand Hall, talking with contacts and connections you couldn't recognise. Golden blond hair perfectly in place. Asmo must've fixed it up for him.

Speaking of Asmo, he was on the dance floor with various succubi, giggling, smiling, and just in general being a social butterfly.

Mammon however, was still no where to be seen. Probably looking for treasure. Classic Mams. You smile to yourself.

Lucifer stood, being entertained by admirorers of all shapes and sizes. You stiffened.

Sometimes you forgot the brothers were Hell's Most Eligible Bachelors. It was easy to forget, seeing as you lived with them, and they were all idiots.

You could feel Levi's worried eyes on you none the less. Your stomach twisted with his sin, orange as a yolk, what came first? the chicken or the egg? You didn’t know nor did you care. Why would Lucifer choose you anyway? A weak human demon who couldn’t even survive a…-

You gripped your drink tightly, knuckles lightening. You took a sip, but with your tense muscles, the liquid burnt its way down the wrong side of your throat.

You spluttered.

Even the droplet. Even the sip. It grew, multiplied even, filling your lungs like goop, you gasped for air. The ballroom flooded a murky green. Stumbling, you pushed through the oak door to the hallway, where it was quieter.

Your heart beat out of your chest, your breathing was laboured, leaning against the wall, you lost your boyancy, dripping down until you sat on the ground, knees to your chest.

You stayed like that for a moment, catching your breath, engaging your senses.

Three things you could hear;

Idle chatter from the ballroom, completely muffled by the heavy wooden door and stone walls. Your own laboured breathing, although it was catching up to you. The blood rushing in your ears, evaporating from a rapid raging river to a small sparkling stream.

Three things you could see;

The stone wall, dark liath limestone blocks and bricks melded together, midievil in their design, they reflected the light of the overheard torches in a subtle, orange glow. The glazed panes of a glass window, the moon shone bright tonight, as it always did in the Devildom. You liked to think it was watching over you. Maybe it was.

If you turnt your head to the left, an archway was visible, a simple one. It dug into the stone wall and ceiling, pushing against the internal structures, standing out whilst holding together.

You continued your listing, smell and taste were ruled out, on account of you not being able to taste, and there not being any real noticable smells.

Three things you could feel;

The fabric of the clothes Asmo chose for you streched on your skin, the seams digging into your thighs where you sat on the ground.

The stone floor, hard and cold, even with the layers you had on, you shivered ever so slightly.

And lastly, you could feel the phantom ache of pact marks long faded, your heart heart, though it had stopped beating out of your chest. You felt calmer, more in control, yet still;

You sniffled.

After all; you didn’t have the best track record for keeping your head above water.

That’s how Lucifer found you. The door hissing open and his signature boots clacking softly along the ground announced his presence.

“MC, my love, are you alright?” He raises an eyebrow, The Avatar if Pride putting his aside and hunkering down so that he was more or less eye level with you, concern pooled in his expression. He reached a gloved hand out and caressed your cheek.

You nod, croaking out an "I'm okay now..."

"Are you sure, my darling?" The first born looks into your tired eyes, before tilting his head, asking for permission. You grant it.

He pulls you in for a hug.

"What upset you, dove?" He asks softly, rubbing soothing circles on your back.

"I-...I just feel like I've...like I've lost you all...and myself I guess...It sounds stupid! I know...but I just...-"

Lucifer hushes you, "Nothing you could say could ever sound stupid. He pauses. "Unless you're with Mammon...or planning something with Satan and Belphie."

That squeezes a giggle out of you. He smiles, tilting his head, a strand of raven hair falling ever so out of place at the movement, crimson eyes stare into yours.

"But that's not all, is it, dear?"

You mumble something unintelligible, but count on Lucifer Morningstar to hear it. "Have I told you yet? That you look absolutely gorgeous tonight, MC?" He asks in all seriousness. You avert your gaze.

He grabs your chin softly, "I'm serious, Darling. You're the best person at this ball, the best thing that has ever happened to my brothers...to me. Sometimes I feel you truly don't realise that...seems I must take care to remind you more often, my love."

You try to speak, but the air swallows up your words, your mouth open and gaping like a fish.

Lucifer's lips quirk up, he pulls you closer to his chest. You lean into him, giving a weak smile, ear pressed against his breast, listening to his heartbeat.

You felt calm; content even,

T he hug wasn't a fix it all. It wasn't some magic wand that had been waved, you weren't suddenly better. You were still traumatised, that emptiness, though dull, still ached in your heart, along with the places on your body the bright beautiful symbols of your pacts had been sketched onto your skin.

The hug was comforting none-the-less. Lucifer was impossibly gentle. He would cradle the ashes until you built yourself back up again in his arms, phoenixes need time to adjust before they can spread their wings, after all.

It would be hard. It would be so so difficult, so taxing, to rise from the ashes once more, to thrive again, but you had an army of idiots that loved you, who would go to the ends of the earth just to see you smile. It wasn't okay yet, you weren't 'fixed', you wouldn't be for a long time but you had years upon years, decades upon decades, centuries upon centuries.

i physically cannot write anything overly angsty bc im a wee softie smh this took me ages i am so sorry abt that </3 also i had another ask that i started planning out halfway through writing this and the contrast in the tone i was going for is so funny🧍‍♂️

[captainai-47]

*Suddenly rises from the dead* So what would y’all think about Earth Dragon! Isa x Human Prince! Lucifer?

[kittievampire]

We all talk about lord Diavolo and Beel’s chest but what about Lucifer’s we some kinda fic about that 🗿

MmMMmMmmm, I see, I see. I gotchu fam

Sorry this took so long!

Lemme see what I have in my bag, my dear~

Click here if you wanna request!

✨Chest✨

Warnings: VERY suggestive, VERY thirsty MC, Fluff, Mentions of sex, After-sex cuddles n' such!

Enjoy.

You loved everything about Lucifer

Ever since you met him, you knew that you'd fallen head over heels for his appearance. When you'd gotten to know him, your heart was practically in the palm of his hand, waiting to either be toyed with or caressed. You truly were so vulnerable. Perhaps it was why you felt so safe when you got close to him.

Physical affection was your love language, the sin could tell as much when he'd first met you. It made the tense muscles in his face soften and a warm feeling pool in his chest. Over time, the two of you became accustomed the cuddling while in his study. Usually, you'd come in when you needed to be alone, or he'd text you when he was especially frustrated with the workload he was carrying on his shoulders. You'd even fallen asleep on top of him a numerous amount of times.

When the two of you'd gotten together, the physical affection only increased in intimacy. Innocent cuddling turned into mind-blowing love-making almost instantly. Every time, after the show, you'd wrap your arms around him and snuggle your face to his chest. Lucifer always loved to see you so close to him. It fills him with pride to know that you find comfort in his arms, which he promises to shield you with for eternity.

However, you couldn't help but admire his bulk as time went on, especially his chest. Now, Lucifer was no barbarian. The only hair he kept around was on his head, so nothing would poke your cheek or your hands whenever you'd want to feel him up. And, hell, you could not stop feeling him up.

It was like an itch that had to be scratched. Every time you'd meet, you'd place a hand on his chest, caress it, nibble at it (depending on whether or not he's wearing a shirt, of course), or push your own chest against it. No matter what it was, you just had to feel him up one way or another.

And, that's usually how you ended up in these situations. All fucked out and lying next to him in bed, completely naked with messed up sex-hair.

This time, he managed to notice your infatuation. You pushed your face against his chest and let out a sigh in bliss, earning a chuckle out of the raven-haired sin. "Darling," He cooed softly into your ear. You responded with less of a word and more of a noise. You were too tired to form proper sentences. "What exactly is it about my chest that you admire so much?" He asked with a small shit-eating grin on his face. "I can't say I'm not flattered, but it does pique my curiosity, love."

The bastard was looking for a self-esteem boost and he knew it!

You craned your head up to look at him, catching his piercing red gaze that always reminded you of roses. "Comfortable, safe," You managed to murmur out despite your sleepy state. You gently pecked his lips before closing your eyes and snuggling into his chest once more. "Hot," You said in no more than a whisper, voice going silent as you allowed sleep to whisk you away.

Lucifer let out a soft chuckle, tucking a few strands of your hair behind your ear. "I see." He looked at you with nothing but compassion in his eyes, pushing some of your hair from your forehead to plant a soft, sweet kiss to it.

"Goodnight, my dear."

Hope you liked this, anon!

[lala3244]

Comfort after a Nightmare (Lucifer)

~ I am prone to have nightmares quite often and I imagined that if I were in the Devildom I would have quite a few. And I have some without seeing or reading anything scary… So this is a self-indulgent imagine, or whatever it is called! I guess more characters could replace Lucifer but as I said it is self-indulgent ☺️😬. I feel like he would be of great comfort after a bad dream! No need to talk just his presence would be enough 🥰. So enough ramblings. I hope you’ll enjoy it as much as I did in my mind! ~

Warning: talk of nightmares but nothing explicit.

if this has been done before I am sorry!

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I woke up suddenly, sitting up on my bed, my nightmare already fading away but the uneasy and scary feeling lingered. I lied back down and turned on my side. I closed my eyes, trying to think of something soothing but every time I started to doze off, my mind went back to the few remnants of the nightmare I could still remember and my eyes would open wide so I could stop the nightmare coming back. I couldn’t see anything and slowly I was seeing shadows moving in my room. My heart started palpitating and I grabbed my D.D.D hoping I wouldn’t touch something that wasn’t supposed to be there. I was shaking, trying to turn the flashlight on and when I finally turned it on, I swept the room with the light. Relieved there was no horrible monsters I stood up and left my room. I didn’t know where I was going as my mind was still foggy but as if I was on autopilot, I walked up the stairs and headed towards Lucifer’s room, hoping that he was still awake. 

I could see the lights on and hear some classical music playing. I stopped in front of the door, feeling foolish but my heart was still thumping in my chest and I couldn’t relax at all. After a few seconds, I finally knocked, I was there, he might not be happy but hopefully, he won’t mind some company. I heard a “come in” and I opened the door slowly. I closed the door behind me and walked towards his desk. I could see he was looking at me, his hand, holding a pen, hung in the air waiting for me to do or say something. When I walked up to him, he leaned back up with an annoyed look on his face but he was still silent, still looking at me up and down.

I stood in front of him for a while, watching him, my mind still not really realising what I was doing. I whispered “I had a nightmare”. His eyes softened and with the hand that wasn’t holding the pen, he tapped his thigh which i took it as my cue to sit down which I did happily. I sat on his thigh, my legs between his and I wrapped my arms around his waist. While I leaned my head on his shoulder, he curled his free hand around my hip and held me tightly against him. With my head so close to his heart, I could hear and feel it beating. It was slow and steady, it actually helped mine calm down. Lucifer waited for a few minutes before going back to work. He started to draw some imaginary pattern on my back then he started to write again. The soft screeching of his pen, his slow and regular breathing, the beating of his heart helped me doze off. I put a hand on his chest and whispered a small thank you. I felt a pressure on my head and I realised he was kissing my hair. A small smile drew on my face as the feeling made me feel giddy despite my tiredness and sleepiness then I heard a soft “anytime you need”. I finally fell asleep while he put his cheek on the top of my head. 

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Thank you for reading!

[highwaytcheaven]

Random spicy Lucifer headcanons

This is something that came to me at 3am and needed somewhere to share it.

Me being horny for Lucifer? Yes, yes I am.

NSFW content ahead! Minors dni!

Spanking, mentions of bondage and overstimulation, marking, dom! Lucifer, possessive Lucifer!

We all know Lucifer hangs mammon from the ceiling but I hc that when it comes to punishing MC, he is more gentle with them and will use special red rope that won’t harm them. He’ll start off small by simply tying their hands together behind their back for a certain period of time.

If he knows MC likes it then he would escalate it and incorporate it into their bedroom activities. I also hc that he is a master at shibari and would spend time gently tying MC with beautiful knots. He would definitely get off to seeing them at his mercy.

If he comes home from a stressful meeting with the student council, he would definitely call MC to his room and would take out his stress by fucking them senseless.

If he catches MC flirting too much with his brothers or Diavolo, he would get jealous like very jealous. He would definitely punish MC by bending them over his desk and would spank them with either his hand or belt until MC is a whimpering mess. If he smelt a lower demon on MC, he would pull them aside to his room and would mark them in numerous places. He would leave the majority of them in places only he can see but he would definitely leave a few in plain sight to show that MC belongs to him.

[shadow-trivia]

No thoughts, just Lucifer brainrot---

Tags: Lucifer x gn!Mc // smut // drabble

Masterlist

Lucifer keeps in control of his primal, unhinged nature - most of the time, that is.

If there are bruises left in the shape of his fingers and teeth all over you, he’s not one to apologise nor act surprised. If there are spots you don't want anything on he'll keep them in mind, but that’s about it. He doesn’t get lost in the sensations, but observes yours. There's a thrill to it: Trying to focus on thinking, memorising all the vulnerable faces you make in the moment when the only thing you can hold on to collect yourself are his arms. He will go out of his way to get you loud and then punishes you for it, snarls into your ear to shut it for it can be heard throughout the entire house; as if he weren't taking pride in proving to everyone and yourself who you belong to.

Can’t say he’s not a cocky one, either.

[jostkiyborsch-pll]

Satan: so you're trying to tell Lucifer about your feelings?

MC: umm, yep. for, like, several weeks already

Satan: how exactly you tried to do that?

MC: I used pickup lines that are popular in the human world.

Satan: ...I believe you should change your tactics... if we are speaking about my brother, this one is not quite suitable

MC: oh, you think so?

some time later:

MC: helloluciferiloveyou

Lucifer: sorry, MC, I didn't catch, can you repeat?

MC: *has already ran away*

Lucifer: ???

[zephyrchama]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[solomiracle]

lucifer catching you doing something stupid and he calls you endearing names/compliments you but in the most exasperated tone

"i trust you're not plotting my downfall with satan and belphie again, right, my beloved lamb?"

"you, the one who outshines all the stars in the sky... the one who takes my breath away with just a glimpse... are seriously going along with mammon's pyramid sceme?"

"my love, my reason for living, my light, my heart, my soul. explain to me why half of the room has been blown up."

[lucifersloveydoveyhomie]

!!SPOILERS FOR THE HAND WRITTEN LETTERS ITEM!!YALL WE CALL HIM DADDY??

[lovetei]

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

Versions: The Brothers, Side characters

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

Links: Masterlist

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LUCIFER

This demon likes sticking to rules

Running on hallways? Detention

Eating during class? Detention

Not paying attention to class? Detention

No one is safe...

Except for one person.

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

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

And he did.

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

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

And then he just stood there

Doing nothing

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

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

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

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

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

MAMMON

It was cute

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

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

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

But surprisingly, he's not.

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

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

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

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

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

LEVIATHAN

He's introverted

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

I also headcanons for him to be the most unseen brother

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

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

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

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

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

And then poof

He's there

Beside you

A happy go lucky sheep beside a gloomy snake

What a match

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

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

"MC wants me to escort them."

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

SATAN

He's angry

But not angry enough to yell when MC is around

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

ASMODEUS

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

Like he's down bad

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

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

"Look at how they work!"

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

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

Except for himself of course

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

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

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

Yeah, you have this man worshipping you alongside himself

BEELZEBUB

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

He's willing to help you in any physical works

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

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

Shady?

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

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

You and Beel will be partnered

And he doesn't have anything against it either

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

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

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

He feels like he's actually of use :)

BELPHEGOR

This little brat

He would kill for you and he means it

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

Someone bothered you? Dead

Oh this person annoyed you? Taken care of

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

He's just like that

He won't tolerate anyone who dared disrespect you

And Lucifer won't even put a stop into this

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

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

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

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

[captainai-47]

When the morning person sleeps in~ 🥱

Bonus: Morning kisses 💜

[kittievampire]

So long/odd request but hear me out

Mc and Lucifer are in a sugar-rotting relationship and brothers and undatebles react

Lucifer spoils Mc so much like…mammon gets in trouble he gets hung from the ceiling Mc does the same thing they get away scot-free Satan has been begging for a cat for eons nope! but Mc wants one of course. He gets them tons of expensive gifts and if Mc ever wants something they only have to bat their eyes at him. It's not like Mc is using him though they dot on him a bunch too. And whenever they get in a fight loud moans are followed within a few minutes (if you know what I mean) but feel free to ignore 💙

I was in the middle of class when I read this and I was WHEEZING

I am a firm believer in Lucifer spoiling the MC rotten and leaving his brothers to fend for them damn selves but denying any sort of favoritism

I only did the brothers this time, I hope that's okay 😭😭😭

Sorry this took so fooking long to make 🥲

Lemme see what I have in my bag, my dear~

Click here if you wanna request!

Warnings: Very suggestive, jealous bros lmao L

Enjoy.

You and Lucifer had been dating for a few months now. Though, one would think you'd just gotten together with the way the two of you treated eachother. Or maybe that you were newlyweds in your honeymoon phase.

Lucifer treated you like a goddess. There was constant praise and worship, he'd drop everything if you asked, and he'd spoil you rotten with his love. You would return the favor, of course. Every now and then you'd surprise him with a new cursed vinyl, which he'd listen to all night if not spending it with you.

However, the brothers believe that you're getting totally unfair treatment.

Mammon

Baby boy was spending a lot more money than usual

He was playing a new gambling game he'd downloaded on his D.D.D.

When Lucifer got home, he immediately scolded the second-born for a solid 45 minutes

He announced that Mammon was on "lock-down" and wasn't allowed to ask anything of anyone, nor was he allowed to spend money

He was hung from the ceiling

And Goldie was taken away, too

Mammon was pissed the fuck off

So, when he noticed you were spending a lot more money, he did tease you for being greedy

"Oi, human, ain't splurgin' on shopping supposed to be mine and Asmo's thing? Lucifer's gonna be on yer ass if ya spend too much. Just be careful."

He says this and is genuinely a little worried that he'd see you hung from the ceiling as well

Lucifer confronts you about it in front of Mammon

"My Love, may I know why you've been spending so much grimm recently?"

First off, Mammon didn't like how he started that

How come you got that sweet conversation starter?

What he got was, "Mammon, what have you been wasting your money on this time?!"

Though, he still suspected it'd go downhill, and that he'd need to jump in to protect you at some point

"Oh, just some things... I can't tell you what they are, but I promise this is a rare occasion, Luci." You said, gifting him a kiss on his cheek

Lucifer smiled at you. "Alright, as long as you're being responsible, I trust you."

...

WHAT?!

"WHAT?!" Mammon shouted, earning a slight jolt from you and a look of annoyance from Lucifer

"What, Mammon?"

The Avatar of Greed froze. "I-I-! Y-You—" He paused before letting out a small groan

"Nevermind. Forget about it, yeah?"

Leviathan

Snekboi missed roughly a week of school and wasn't attending his online classes

He was grinding this new game he got so he could keep his spot as one of the top players!

He just couldn't afford to take his attention off of his D.D.D. for a second, the price would be too high!

Of course, Levi ended up being scolded by Lucifer

"Your priority must be your studies, Levi, do you intend on dragging Diavolo's name through the mud?"

How Diavolo was relevant was beyond him

But, Levi still had to sit through a lecture

He also got his D.D.D. taken away from him for a week

Not only did he lose top-spot, but he lost a majority of his self-esteem as well

So, he was obviously worried when you started skipping as well

"Uhh, MC, I'm not sure you should stay home today. Lucifer's not too kind to those who slack off."

But, his warnings fell upon deaf ears

You decided to take a few days off, deciding that you just really didn't feel like going to RAD

You woke up with a migraine one day, couldn't get sufficient sleep the other, and you just took another day to catch up on sleep and what work you had

Leviathan actually tried to stop Lucifer when he saw him outside of your room

"Lucifer, maybe they were feeling really bad or something, I don't think punishing them is a good idea, please show mercy! They're just a human!"

"Quit your whining, Levi. Or do you want to be given the Mammon treatment?"

This made Levi yelp and cower behind him, watching as Lucifer knocked on your door

You answered it, and Leviathan bit his nails nervously

"Hey, Luci," You said, greeting him with a small kiss to the cheek

"My Love," He started softly. "Are you feeling alright? You haven't been attending your classes. Is something wrong?" He asked, a hand reaching up to caress your cheek.

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Leviathan.exe has stopped working

You smile sweetly. "I'm okay, Lucifer, I just really wasn't feeling up for RAD these past couple of days. It's nothing to worry about, promise!" You say, quite enthusiastically.

...

NANI THE FUCK?!

Levi SWORE you were about to get bodied

But, no

Lucifer just smiled, chuckled softly, and left with an "Alright, take care of yourself, Love."

Bullshit

You're fucking hacking

Satan

Satan wanted to bring a cat into the HoL

Lucifer reminded him of how he brought more cats than were allowed and "turned the House of Lamentation into the House of Cats"

Very fucking salty about it, but ultimately got over it (for the most part)

He saw you bring a little feline home and immediately rushed to your side to help you take care of it

It was a stray with a few wounds from other cats

He helped you bandage it and feed it, all the goods

"MC, I must warn you that Lucifer isn't exactly fond of pets... Let alone cats," Satan said, stern gaze meeting yours

You tilted your head in confusion. "Why is that?"

Satan was a bit hesitant to tell you, so he gave you the shortened and sweet version

"We had a bit of a cat problem a while back, he just really doesn't like cats. Dog people, am I right?" He scoffed

"Satan, what did I say about bringing in cats?"

Satan lowkey jumped a bit and turned his head

The fuck did he come from, bro is teleporting or some shit

You immediately hold the kitty close to your arms, looking up at Lucifer with doe eyes

"Luci, I'm sorry! I was the one who took in the cat, but he was hurt! Please, can we just keep it for a little while, at the very least?" You begged, the black cat in your arms meowing at Lucifer

Satan sighed. He was about to tell you that it was no use, that Lucifer couldn't be bought or reasoned with on this topic. That may have been his fault and he was sorry, but there was absolutely no way Lucifer would budge on this-

"Fine."

...

...

Um

What

Satan sat there dumbfoundedly before the two of you as you continued to converse, trying to process the events that had just taken place

Lucifer said yes

To you

For a cat?

Huh...

He was upset for a mere moment, but then a light bulb went off in his mind

Perhaps he could use this to an advantage

Satan's definitely going to try and get you to be a wild card whenever him and Belphie are pulling pranks on Lucifer

Just so the eldest will be a little more lenient

Now he knew Lucifer's weakspot

He found himself laughing maniacally in his mind as he realized just how much him and Belphegor could do with you as a cushion whenever they'd get in trouble

Asmodeus

"But, Lucifer, all of products in my favorite cosmetic brand are going on sale today! I have to get every single one of them or else I'll be..." Asmodeus gasped

"Trashy!!" He cried out, practically leeching off of Lucifer's arm as he continued to beg

"Asmodeus, no! You and Mammon are both on lockdown for the rest of the month! Now, get off of me!"

Lucifer managed to pry his younger brother off of him and slammed ether door shut to his office, leaving a near-on sobbing Asmodeus in the library

That's when he heard you

"Lucifer, must you always be so rough on your siblings?" He heard you ask, making him gasp and sigh dreamily. "Oh, darling, you always come to my rescue when I need it!" He said, his voice not loud enough to penetrate the door

"MC, I suggest staying out of my family matters. They have nothing to do with you."

Asmodeus could tell from the other side of the door that an argument was likely about to ensue

However, when the two of you started raising your voices, he could also sense some... Arousal?

"Oh!"

"Oh."

It wasn't long before he could hear your moans and whimpers from the other side of the door, lewd slapping noises making him step back a bit

Asmodeus couldn't help but giggle a little

He honestly didn't mind this as much as his brothers did, he found it really entertaining that the two of you endulged in his sin after such a heated argument

Asmodeus approves 👍💖

Beelzebub

Poor baby gets scolded so often for raiding the fridge, especially late at night

He's usually told to go to bed, and that these late-night trips to the fridge aren't good for him, all that

He couldn't help it, it was his sin! That was no fair!

Lucifer ended up putting him on lockdown after 11pm, meaning no trips outside of his room whatsoever

Beelzebub would usually try to get some snacks into his room before that time, but he usually ran out rather quickly and was left with a rumbling stomach

That's when you came in, holding two arm-fulls of snacks

Quietly, you pushed the door closed with your foot

You knew Belphegor was a heavy sleeper, but you still wanted to be quiet anyway, so as not to wake the Avatar of Sloth

You saw the gluttonous ginger perk up when he saw you

"MC?"

You smiled, dropping down the snacks before him

"Lucifer didn't say I couldn't raid the kitchen. I figured you'd be hungry, so I got you some snacks."

Bro bear-hugs you

He lowkey almost breaks your spine with how tight he holds you

"Thank you, MC! Can I call you sister, please? Get married to him quick so I can call you sister!"

You blushed at this comment, chuckling softly

"I'm working on it, I guess," You choked playfully, patting his back

"Beel, I need to breathe."

Not really all too jealous

A bit sad, but he gets over it when you bring him food

Lucifer never says anything about it tho when he finds out you're the one who's causing such a snack shortage

Belphegor

He was constantly scolded for pulling all kinds of pranks on Lucifer

There was that time he threw his D.D.D. in the trash, lit his coat on fire

All harmless things

So, when he catches you attaching a can of whipped cream to... Something in the fridge, he immediately raises a brow at you

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Ahhh, just setting up a little surprise," You chuckled out

At first, he thinks it's for Beelzebub, but Asmodeus had taken him shopping with him earlier with the promise of free food afterward

"For..." Belphie trailed off, hearing footsteps nearing the kitchen

Immediately you close the fridge and take your seat in front of a plate of food you'd made yourself earlier. "Sit down," You whispered to the Avatar of Sloth

As he shuffled to a seat next to you, he realized what you were up to and put a hand over his mouth

Lucifer walked into the kitchen, greeting you and the youngest with a smile and a "Good morning."

You picked up a piece of the pancakes in front of you with a fork, putting it in your mouth and humming to yourself. "Luci? Could you pass me the butter?" You asked softly

Lucifer nodded, turning and opening the fridge

Immediately, whipped cream sprayed all over his face, some falling onto his chest

Belphegor bursted into a fit of laughter, immediately giving you a high-five and wiping a tear from his eye as he clutched his stomach

"Oh, that was good!" He choked out in between laughs

Lucifer turned to look at the youngest, wiping off a large portion of the whipped cream on his face

"Belphegor, did you do this?"

You snickered beside him, looking up at Lucifer

"I thought you'd like a snack, Luci~" You hummed out, giggling softly

Belphegor mentally prepared himself for a 45 minute lecture

There was a pause, making him shift a bit in his seat as his laughter died down

Suddenly, Lucifer began to laugh

It started out small

Then, his laughter boomed in the room, bouncing off of the walls

"Huh,"

This confused the fuck out of Belphie

Like, ummmm what

"You've gotten me, MC, well done. I needed that laugh." He said, walking over to you and wiping some whipped cream off of him, putting it on your nose

He dismissed himself, saying he was going to wash this off of him

Belphegor was silent for a moment

"Hm?"

"You get laughter and boops after pranks and I get lectures and scoldings... Favoritism at it's finest. The Anti-Lucifer League could make use of this."

He'd explain more, but he was getting too sleepy

Shit was fun asf to write, thanks for requesting

I hope you enjoyed this, anon!

[lala3244]

When the protectors are gone PART THREE

Part 1 Part 2

Hello hello!

Part Three is finally done. I am not going to lie I don't know where this story is going to end. This part 3 is kinda fluffy and nothing really happened I guess but I enjoyed writing it. I still hope you will like reading it.

Warnings: some body issues, talks of scars and injuries, talks of nudity and talks of attacks. I think that's it.

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“Today is the day I start fulfilling my promise. Wear this for tonight and be ready at 8 PM”

I read the card multiple times. I didn’t know how he would make it up if he started by ordering me but I decided to humour him. I thanked the butler, I couldn’t believe that Lucifer asked Barbatos to be a messenger. “Barbatos, hang on please.” The butler turned around “Yes?” I was always embarrassed under Barbatos’ gaze, it was as if he knew everything and it kind of scared me. “I… You… How come you are bringing me this?” He smiled politely “The young master asked me to do this as a favour for Lucifer and as it was for you I agreed so I could see how you were doing.” I got flustered by his honest answer. “Ah, I see. Well, thank you. I am feeling a lot better, your tea helped a lot.” He smiled again and nodded. “Well, I am glad you are feeling better. I have to go, I can’t leave Lord Diavolo’s side for too long. I will let him know how you are faring.” Then he left. I looked at Mammon who was as bewildered as I was. He got closer to me “C’mon, open the box” I opened it and it was a red outfit. I pulled it out and it was beautiful, made with the most wonderful fabric. I gasped, I have never been this close to such luxury before and I got to wear it?! I put it back inside the box as my stomach started to growl. Mammon shook his head and went to the kitchen to grab us some breakfast. I was glad they had let me sleep in, I wondered how Mammon and Barbatos managed to know I was awake. 

After eating, Mammon cleared the table. I joined him in the kitchen to keep him company. He seemed flustered and I touched him on the shoulder. He jumped and got water everywhere “Mammon? What’s wrong?” He shrugged “Nothin’” I held his arm and made him turn so he was facing me. “Mammon. Tell me.” He turned back around “Why did Lucifer give ya this outfit?” I leant against the sink “I’m guessing he is taking me out tonight.” He lowered his head “Why?” I brushed his forearm with my fingers, he looked at them but didn’t move. “He made me a promise and he is trying to fulfil it” He stared at me. “And he’s doin’ it by takin’ ya on a fancy date?” I shrugged “I don’t know what he’s planned. Mammon? Are you jealous?” He froze and looked at his hands “Of course not! Why would I be jealous?!” I laughed and tiptoed to kiss him on the cheek. 

I went back to the dining room and grabbed Lucifer’s present. I walked back to my room and closed the door. I opened the package and picked up the clothing. I put the box on the floor so my cat could get inside. I walked over the full length mirror and put the outfit in front of me. It looked like it was the perfect size. I wanted to try it but I thought Mammon would pass out if he saw me half naked while helping me to get dressed. I texted Simeon asking if they were coming again tonight. He answered back straightaway and asked me why. I said I needed to get ready to go out and I would like them to come earlier if it was possible. He agreed and we decided on a time. Mammon joined me in the room “whatcha wanna do today?” I tilted my head “Can we go watch TV in your room?” He agreed and took my hand. We spent the whole day on his couch, eating and talking. It felt like I was back in the human realm and not in a world full of demons. 

The day went by quickly and it was time for Solomon and Simeon to arrive. The other demons and the other human started coming home. I haven’t talked to Amelia yet, I might be resenting her even though it wasn’t her fault. I left Mammon’s room and walked past Amelia’s, I could hear her speaking “... I know but I never wanted to be that bad! They almost killed…” I stopped and put my ear on the door to listen closely “... I wanted (inaudible) to be scared so I would be the only human living with the brothers” I couldn’t believe it, did she send those demons after me? What did she think? They are demons, they wouldn’t just stop at scaring me or beating me up. I thought she was nice to me but thinking about it I realised she never really cared about me and tried to capture the attention of everyone from the beginning. I started to shake from anger, I was not good with conflict so I would have to wait to calm down and maybe confront her. I continued my walk to the front door, wondering what else she had done without me knowing. The door opened when I was in front of it. Lucifer entered the hall followed by the two men I was expecting. They greeted me and I beamed at them. The angel and the sorcerer walked next to me and took me upstairs. We did the same ritual as the two precedent nights, Simeon helping me wash myself and then the two of them applying the potion. Once it was done, I stood up from the bed and headed towards my closet. I had put the outfit inside it before going to Mammon’s room. I showed them “I am going out tonight and I have to wear this” I was smiling brightly, I haven’t been out in the Devildom since I arrived. I went shopping during the day but never went out in the evening. Simeon helped me put the clothing on. I looked at myself, it fitted perfectly as I thought, highlighting my body at the right places but covering my wounds and showing the skin without. I turned around to see the reactions of the two men. Simeon was blushing and couldn’t look me in the eyes and Solomon was clearly watching me up and down with a cocky smile on his face. “Who is taking you out?” I smiled “Lucifer and I need to be ready before 8 so thank you so much for your help but get out now.” I went over them and kissed them on the cheek. They wished me good night and left. 

I tried to do my hair and a bit of makeup but I couldn’t manage with my hair. I sighed and resigned myself to go and see Asmodeus, he was the only one who could help me. I put on a dressing gown to hide my outfit. I walked towards his room and knocked on his door. I breathed in deeply, we weren’t close even before my ordeal, he was more intimate with Amelia. His charms worked on her. He opened his door and gasped “What are you doing here?” I looked at him sheepishly “I was hoping you could help me with my hair? I still can’t fully use my left arm and I am going out tonight so I need my hair to look good.” He smiled brightly at me, happy to help “Of course, darling! Enter!” I came in “Welcome to my domain” I froze, Amelia was there and she did everything to not look at me. I grunted but couldn’t do much about it. I needed his help. Asmodeus told me to sit down on his beauty chair as he called it and started doing my hair. He chatted the whole time, he told me he was happy I came to him for help. He finished then turned me around. He leaned down and put his face inches from mine. He scanned each centimetre of my skin and exclaimed “You’ve got such beautiful skin! What do you do?” I shrugged “Not much, it’s genetics” He giggled “okay, Let me enhance your beautiful features”. I nodded and let him work. Once he was done, I left quickly thanking him. I couldn’t stand being near that human. 

I went back to my room and sat down on my desk chair, careful not to wrinkle my outfit. I looked at the time and saw that I still had some time left before I needed to go. I took my D.D.D out and saw I had a message from Asmodeus.

Asmodeus: Hey hun! You didn’t really speak when you were with us earlier. I wanted to ask you who was the lucky person to take you out?

Me: Yes, I am sorry but I just wanted to listen to you 🙂. If you want to know, be at the front door at 8 and you will see. 😉

Asmodeus: OoOohh how mysterious. I’ll be there!

I still had a couple of minutes left, so I stood up and took my dressing gown off to look at myself in the mirror. I twirled around and decided to take a picture. The outfit was so beautiful, I couldn’t believe it and I really feel great in it. Asmo did wonders with my hair and the makeup. Finally I started to go downstairs and when I was on top of the stairs, I heard a gasp behind me. I turned around and saw Asmo, mouth open and eyes wide. I smiled at him, happy with the reaction and started my descent. The balm that Simeon and Solomon applied earlier was working great as I could walk down without trouble. As I descended, I saw Lucifer already waiting at the door, he was looking at his D.D.D. I could hear steps following me slowly then stopped while I was still going down and I heard a whisper “Lucifer?”. I turned around and saw Asmo, a look of surprise on his face, his gaze on his brother and frozen on the step. I whispered back. “Yes, Who knew?” I giggled quietly at the look of the demon behind me and I winked. Lucifer finally saw me and stopped what he was doing. He stared at me for the rest of my walk down the stairs, I couldn’t read his expression so I was a bit disappointed at his lack of it. I was at the last step when he finally snapped out of it and held his hand out for me to take the last time. I took it for the sake of it but I didn’t really need it. He looked me up and down. “I knew this outfit would fit you.” I smiled “I will take that as the compliment you are hiding behind this sentence”. He chuckled lowly “Yes, you should.” Then we walked out of the House of Lamentation.

He brought me to a nice restaurant where I was definitely not overdressed. After dinner, he paid and we went for a walk. We arrived at a gazebo decorated with lots of lights and with an orchestra waiting. There was a wooden platform in front of it. Lucifer walked a few steps then stopped to turn around and while holding his hand out to me he said “Come on! What are you waiting for?” I frowned but took his hand, he pulled me to his chest and put his hand on my waist then grabbed my other hand with his free hand. Before we started I said “I don’t know how to dance!” He chuckled “Don’t worry” then he made the first step. The orchestra started to play right at that moment. I couldn’t say for sure but I think there was some magic in the music as I felt my feet moving by themselves, following Lucifer’s steps. Lucifer was watching me as I was questioning what was happening, a smirk on his face. I looked at him and his smirk faded away, replaced by a shy smile. I smiled back and started to relax, my body following blindly Lucifer’s lead. We danced for a few songs while passersby were watching us as if hypnotised by our dance. Neither of us talked, our bodies synchronised and got closer with each song, our eyes locked with each other, each of us enjoying the presence of the other. The last song finished and we stopped moving. Lucifer put his forehead on mine and closed his eyes while the spectators that had gathered without us noticing applauded. I leaned further into Lucifer’s embrace, realising how much I had missed this kind of attention from him or anyone. I closed my eyes, relishing the moment then I heard someone calling Lucifer from afar. I opened my eyes and met Lucifer’s. He kissed my forehead and pulled away to turn around towards the voice calling him.

Diavolo and Barbatos arrived, the prince with a huge smile on his face and Barbatos a small smile on his, looking at me as if he knew something I didn’t. Diavolo looked at both of us. “Don’t you look great tonight!” I looked at Lucifer with a smile but he looked annoyed. “Thank you Lord Diavolo.” Again, he ticked at the title but smiled through it, I locked my arm with Lucifer’s waiting for Lord Diavolo to speak again. “We won’t bother you for long” He looked at our arms locked and I saw a hurt expression passed through his eyes quickly then said “Lucifer, tomorrow I need you to come earlier, I need to discuss something with you.” Lucifer nodded “Is that all?” The prince smiled “Yes”. Lucifer straightened up “Okay then we need to go home. I wish you a good evening. Barbatos.” He dipped his head towards the butler, put his free hand on my hand that was on his arm and proceeded to walk away. I turned around to wave at the two demons who responded with a wave of their own. 

We walked in silence the whole way and at a quick pace. We finally arrived at home and Lucifer brought me straightaway to his office. He put some music on and sat down with his head lowered on his chair. I stood nervously near the door, not knowing what he wanted. He finally looked up, still his head lowered and beckoned me to come over. I obeyed and moved to stand in front of him. I took a deep breath, found some courage and cupped his cheeks with my slightly shaking hands. I got closer and tilted his head back so I could see his eyes clearly. “What’s wrong Lucifer?” He exhaled loudly and wrapped his arms around my waist then he leaned his head on my chest. “Nothing really. I just got annoyed that we were disturbed by the Prince during our date.” I petted his head and chuckled “He looked like a little kid happy to see his friend.” He hummed as I carried on massaging his scalp. We stayed in this position for a few minutes, savouring the silence and the intimacy  of the moment. I started to pull away but Lucifer’s arms tightened and he pulled me on his lap then he nuzzled his head on my hair. He whispered quietly, “Not yet, please.” I nodded and revelled in his vulnerability. His grip tightened again as if he didn’t want to let me go. “Did you have a good time tonight, darling?” I giggled “Yes I did. Thank you for taking me out and for this superb outfit. Did you have a nice time?” He hummed, thinking “Yes, I did. I will dance with you more often.” I laughed “I am a horrible dancer. I think the music had some magic in it so it made me able to dance correctly.” He laughed too. “No darling, the music was not enchanted, it was pure music, no magic was used.” I frowned, confused. “I swear I don’t know how to dance. It was a few years ago when I danced like that and it was at my brother’s wedding, I was still a child!” Lucifer embraced me closer as if it was possible. I tried to stifle a yawn, I was feeling comfortable and sleepy in his warm embrace. “Are you feeling tired?” I nodded and he stood up with me still in his arms as if I weighed nothing. He brought me into my room and put my feet on the floor. I thanked him and kissed him on his cheek. I saw him blushing a bit and I bid him good night. 

The following days went by slowly. I didn’t really see Lucifer for those days and each day, a different brother stayed with me, helped me with the balm then I spent the day with him. Solomon and Simeon came each night to apply a new potion. By the end of that week, the wounds were healed but I still had some scar as some of them were deep. I still couldn’t look at myself, nude, in front of a mirror. It took me years to feel comfortable in my body but those scars were making me hate it. 

My relationships with the brothers improved a bit. They were really caring but I still resented them for their previous treatments. I avoided the other human as much as I could. I really needed a break from the Devildom and I couldn’t wait to go back to the human world but first I needed to attend my birthday party planned by the prince that will happen the evening before I left . The morning of that day, I received a package with a note on it. I was surprised as I wasn’t expecting anything. It was from Lord Diavolo

"I hope it is to your liking and it should fit you well. I am looking forward to seeing you in it this evening. "

I opened the box and saw a new outfit. It was golden and with some lace and embroidery. It was really pretty and looked expensive. I sighed. I definitely didn’t deserve these lavish presents but it avoided me to go to the mall to find something to wear. Well, it was a good thing today it was Asmodeus’ turn to look after me. I went to his room and knocked on his door. He opened it and jumped excitedly, happy that I came to him. I laughed at his giddiness “Good morning Asmodeus, I…” He frowned and put his hand up “Stop. You call me Asmo, I don’t want to hear my full name coming from your mouth.” I smiled tightly, I didn’t give nicknames to people unless they would introduce themselves with that nickname or shorter version of their names or if we were really close which with Asmodeus we weren’t. “Yes. Sure, I’ll try. I came over early because I need your help to get myself ready for tonight and also we don’t need to go to the mall… I have this” I opened the box and revealed the outfit. Asmo gasped and put his hands in front of his mouth then he squealed, taking it off my hands “Wow! It is gorgeous! It will suit you perfectly! Whoever chose it for you had good taste.” I giggled “It’s Lord Diavolo!” He turned around “Okay, so we can’t disappoint him”

 He took my hand and directed me to his bathroom. I had never been in his bathroom and it was huge. There was a massive bath that was already full of warm water and bath salt. “I was going to take a bath when you came knocking. It’s perfect! We can take a bath together !” I got so used to taking a bath with Simeon that it didn’t really click until he stared at my body that I wasn’t there with the angel. I got self-conscious and tried to cover myself as best as I could. He got into the bath and held his hand out “Come on, hun. Your body is beautiful, you shouldn’t be ashamed.” I nodded sheepishly and entered the water. He brought me closer to him and took a tube from the side of the bathtub. It was a face mask that he applied on my face and asked to do the same to him. He spent the day pampering me with a lot of beauty products and a nice back massage. Finally, it was time to get dressed. I put the outfit on and he did my makeup and my hair. He got ready too and we were almost late because he couldn’t decide which way he wanted his hair. I had to make the choice for him. We went down to the door when we heard a knock. I was surprised that nobody else was home, I assumed they went straight to the Lord’s Castle straight from RAD. We opened the door and there was a demon looking like a chauffeur in front of us. I looked behind him and saw a horse carriage waiting for us. The demon greeted us and invited us to sit inside the carriage. I felt like a princess and Asmo was happy too. We arrived at the castle and exited the vehicle. Diavolo was waiting for me and helped me exit the carriage. He kissed me on the cheek. I smiled politely at him then the castle’s doors opened. A lot of people were there and when we stepped inside everyone turned around and got quiet.

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THE END

I wanted to thank everyone who liked the previous parts. It encourages me to write more!!

I am sorry this part is boring but I have more where it's coming from!

Take care of yourself and everyone is beautiful as they are !

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