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alexeeeeeeeeeee · 9 months ago

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Lesson One | Welcome to Devildom!

| 1 | Royal Academy of Diavolo

'Where am I...?'

…

In a dream.

Because there was no other reasonable explanation for the fact that Goh was currently standing dumbfounded in a huge medieval-looking courtroom, being stared at by several men claiming to be demons.

'Demons. Ha.'

Was this a joke? Was he high? Even though he didn’t remember ever taking that kind of substance in his short life, maybe the stifling air of his small room in the university residence had made him dizzy enough to hallucinate things...

''... though we just call it RAD. You're standing inside the assembly hall, the very heart of RAD. This is where we officers of the student council hold our meetings and conduct our business.''

'Officers of... the student council? Is this a school?'

Goh had barely registered one piece of information that ten others popped up and assailed him with nonsense. A demon realm? A prince? What was his name again? Diavolo? One of the other men present explaining to him that Goh had been summoned into the Devildom as an exchange student aiming to complete an exchange program between a Celestial Realm and the human world? A man who actually happened to be Lucifer, Avatar of Pride?

'What the... Wait no, don't come any closer!... Stop talking already... A YEAR!?'

Oh, and now Lucifer (?) was handing him what looked an awful lot like an iPhone − a... D.D.D.? − and was informing him that it would be used to communicate with them and to invoke magic cards via a magic virtual book that would allow him to fight against other demons to strengthen his soul.

'Please, Goh, just wake up already... all this seems way to lucid for me to be reassured that nothing's real.'

...

Looked after by the Avatar of Greed, Lucifer's (?) brother?

Why didn't it sound promising?...

| 2 | The Seven Brothers

''So, what business does a human got with THE Mammon?''

''You'll... apparently be in charge of me from now on.''

''No way! There's nothin' in it for me.''

Great.

So one of the little brothers of Lucifer (?) had already some beef against him because his older brother obliged him to take care of the human.

The three other men in the courtroom were apparently also siblings of Lucifer (?), the gorgeous champagne-haired being the Avatar of Lust, Asmodeus (?); the passive-aggressive blond, the Avatar of Wrath, Satan (?); the giant and hungry redhead, the Avatar of Gluttony, Beelzebub (?).

'Aren’t Lucifer and Satan supposed to be the same being? Also, those Avatar Lords seem to embody the seven deadly sins, which means there must be two other brothers for envy and sloth…'

Goh had a really hard time trying to correctly understand the situation, and he was still not completly sure whether all this circus was reality, but since taking the phone − the D.D.D. −, he had this uncomfortable feeling that he might not be dreaming.

After all, the device felt pretty real to him.

Heavy, even.

As the presence of the five men (?) around him. He didn't feel extremely safe with them near him, even though Diavolo said that the brothers were going to protect him of potential demons disagreeing with the prince who might try something against him to screw things up.

Thus, Goh would have to live with them in the House of Lamentation.

And thus, Goh needed to collect as much informations as he could. Because if this interdimensional exchange program was his new life − for a whole year −, he needed to be prepared.

Had to be prepared.

Otherwise, there was a possibility that he could never be able to return to his normal life.

And maybe that the courtroom door presently opening would be one of the first danger that he would need to be aware of.

| 3 | Mammon, Avatar of Greed

Goh was so screwed.

He was definitely not dreaming.

The rush of fear that he felt as Mammon approched him and grabbed his shirt before ordering to give him all his money was way to real to only be a construction of his imagination.

Goh tried hard not to show any emotion, like he'd been doing since he'd become aware of his surroundings, as the tan-skinned and silver-haired demon was threatening to eat him right in front of his face, but it was a bit difficult when a fiery blue-green gaze and a hot breath were assailing him.

He got even more convinced that all what was happening was reality when Lucifer hit Mammon hard enough to let go and to cause him and the human he has been holding to stumble a few steps from the shock of the impact.

At this, Goh couldn't help but surreptitiously widen his eyes, momentarily stunned by the raw strength the demon was capable of displaying.

'I'm going to die. Protected? Hell, those brothers will be the cause of my death!'

Even though he had just been kind of attacked − technically, the demon hadn’t touch him −, the human felt a little confused when Satan revealed that Mammon really only cared about the money of someone, not the someone in question, because the bad feeling that was swarming tirelessly in the depths of his gut seemed to lighten a little when Goh's shaken mind had witnessed Mammon's reaction to Asmodeus' derogatory remark : the Avatar of Greed hadn't respond by making use of this threatening aura that Lucifer and Satan had released a little earlier when the latter was presented.

Even though the silver-haired demon obviously cared a lot about money − Satan called it ''grimm'', right? −, the human was able to perceive that he was also capable of restraint.

From the way Mammon's brothers − minus Beelzebub − insulted him without flinching, Goh deduced that this was the usual way of treating the second eldest.

Second eldest who, if one followed a logic of power scale, must have been the second strongest of the siblings, just after Lucifer.

At second glance, Mammon appeared to be a free spirit, thus explaining why he didn't look eager to personally take care of Goh during his stay in the Devildom, but maybe he was really not the worst protector that could be.

'I guess he looks more reasonable and sincere than Satan, Asmodeus or Lucifer... As for Beelzebub, I think that if I don't touch his food, he should leave me alone. Maybe I can survive this... I just have to not get involved in things that don't concern me and I should be fine. I think... I hope.'

''Alright, human, listen up. As much as I don't want to look after you, I've got no choice. So in return, you better make sure you don't cause me any trouble, got it?''

A bit calmer than five minutes ago, Goh took a few seconds to size up his interlocutor, the demon's blue-green eyes glinting mostly with annoyance and resignation, but also with a spark that he could describe as curiosity.

Relaxing his imperturbable expression a little, Goh nodded, thus sealing their future collaboration.

| 4 | Good Luck

''Humans, angels, demons, I imagine a universe where each accepts the other. Where we are brought together as friends. This is my dream, and I'm asking you to be the foundation for it.''

'Talking about an utopia...'

It wasn't like Goh was mad at them for kidnapping him without any warning only to throw him into this whole new and dangerous world, no : he was just internally furious and worried and so, so lost.

He was just a random university student, with common short and messy brown hair and even more common chocolate brown eyes. He wasn't tall, nor was he small, he wasn't particularly fit − just the right healthy shape to make his body work.

He was a nobody amongst nobodies.

Not even thirty minutes ago, he had been in his campus dorm, reading an anthropology book while trying to not suffocate from the late summer heat − nothing that was most normal and banal in his eyes.

But now...

The human let out a soft, tired sigh, a certain weight hunching his shoulders forward as Mammon guided him out of the room.

Even when he was little, Hugo Yatsurugi had never been the type of boy who believed in fairy tales or monsters under the bed. No, he had always been a down-to-earth, very curious child.

The mysteries of the world had fascinated him for a long time now, and it was human beings that had particularly caught his attention.

After all, what a strange creature this abstract life form was. Coming from the hominid family, humans had progressed from primate to the modern individual that they now boast of having reached in approximately seven million years. A lot of work and transformations to proclaim themselves master of the Earth.

Younger, the brunette had always wondered how the human mind developed and how it was really made. It was his curiosity about psychology and anthropological behavior that led him to study history and observe people. This was how he discovered his ''passion''.

Analyze, decode, then try to help if he could.

Neither Goh nor those around him understood why he had fallen for such a hobby. After all, as a kid, he hadn't been the most sociable of the classes he had been through, content to stay away.

But he seemed to always have had a soft spot for human beings in general. Even though the young man knew full well that the world he lived in was doomed to destruction because of human impetuosity and stupidity, he wanted to be able to relieve his specie of the scourge with which it had burdened itself.

As a human himself, Goh had come to believe that nothing and no one could dethrone the superpredator that they were. Obviously, he'd been wrong all along. Angels and demons now had to be added to the balance.

And this reversal of forces changed absolutely everything.

Especially for someone as realist as Goh.

As the human was crossing a paved street, he took advantage of the fact that Mammon was walking a few steps ahead grumbling under his breath, to allow genuine surprise to appear on his face when a bracelet adorned with a pendant representing Capricorn came to life with a will of his own and wanted to follow him, simply held back by the turnstile on which it was attached.

When the brunette was suddenly called − summoned? − to the council room of RAD, he felt immensely scared and confused, thinking he was going crazy.

Now, he just felt concerned, anxious.

And the fact that he only felt like that not even an hour after this whole traumatic experience and discovery destabilised him even more.

Taking his eyes off the rustic decor of the shops and restaurants − taverns? − of the Devildom, Goh let his blunt gaze land on the demon before him and frowned softly as his heart skipped an uneasy beat.

'Why does it feel like a... déjà-vu?'

| 5 | The House of Lamentation

Goh expected that the residence of the seven brothers would be able to accommodate him and them, but he didn't think that the house would actually be a mansion.

Huge, noble and austere, the old building seemed to have two floors, although the human managed to distinguish a third which must served as an attic. Several lights were on, informing the brunette of the presence of someone inside. Probably the two brothers who had not been present during the small welcome assembly.

''That rotten bastard... Does he really think he can scare me into doin' whatever he wants?''

'Ah, so he was complaining all along...'

Mammon suddenly turned around, almost making the young man who was following him trip.

''Just so we're clear... it's not like I can't say no to Lucifer, okay? I only agreed to babysit you because, um... Well you know, because... uh...''

'Because...?'

''Anyway, it doesn't matter! Just don't go thinking that I'm scared of Lucifer or anything! Because I'm not!''

''I know.''

It wasn't the first time the student had faced people like the Avatar of Greed, those who turned a blind eye and said the complete opposite of what they thought to keep face. The best way to ensure that a conversation went well with this type of person was to go their way.

Delighted that their interlocutor was of the same opinion, they would automatically be more at ease.

''... Oh. Okay then, as long as we've got that straight.''

Goh was treated to a discreet glance that he could have missed if he hadn't been so attentive and observant by nature. Just after, Mammon turned around and pulled down the handle of the large double doors.

''... Ugh, whatever. Let's move on.''

An imperceptible smile stretched Goh's lips for the first time since he was in the Devildom. He was happy to have managed to understand part of the behavior of his protector in such a short time.

It could be useful to him later.

Following the demon and leaving the darkness of the night for the light of the residence, astonishment quickly took place on the young man's face as the entrance hall presented itself to him.

Listening absently to Mammon while detailing the place, he learned that the House of Lamentation was actually a dormitory reserved for members of the student council − minus Diavolo, who had his own castle − and that others like it existed all around RAD. From what the human understood, the student council acted as a sort of Congress.

As to whether the power of Diavolo and the brothers extended beyond the academy, the brunette suspected that it was the case, if only with the title of crown prince of Diavolo.

'Which means that these guys are really big shots here...'

''Hey, don't just stand there with you jaw open. Hurry up, or I'm gonna leave ya behind.''

The student noticed with surprise that his inspection of the entrance hall had absorbed him more than he would have expected, Mammon having had time to start taking the corridor which led to the rest of the ground floor.

It's while joining him at a small trot that Goh's chocolate eyes were attracted by a bulletin board where several sheets of part-time job offers were pinned.

''If there's something you wanna ask me, you'd best do it now.''

''What are your hobbies?''

The young man wanted to see if the question would destabilize him. Testing his reactions was a good way to establish the limits that should not be crossed to avoid really annoying him by accident. In addition, it would allow him to better understand the character who would serve as his bodyguard for the coming year.

''Hobbies? Pff, I don't have any... Wait, how about this : I like taking it easy, laughing, and having fun! That's my hobby! Eh, though I guess that's more like a 'lifestyle' than a hobby, huh?''

Maybe it was because of his cooperative reactions, but the human didn't expected the tan-skinned demon to be this easy to talk to.

At first glance, the brunette only saw the snappish character of the Avatar Lord − the fact that his first gesture was to grab him by the collar perhaps had something to do with it −, but when Mammon appeared comfortable in a situation, it seemed easier for him to express his true feelings.

''Anyway, I was actually asking if you had questions about life here at the dorm. I don't get why you wanna talk about me...''

'I don't know when I'll be able to know more about you, or if I'll be able to. I can learn about the Devildom whenever I want.'

''But I'm gonna give you a piece of advice, so listen up.''

The silver-haired stopped moving forward and Goh had all the difficulty in the world to stop to avoid hitting him. His chocolate irises were suddenly anchored in the blue-green eyes of his interlocutor and the serious and harsh look that the demon gave him made him swallow in spite of himself.

Their involuntary proximity already made him insecure, and the fact that Mammon began to tap his chest with his index finger, as one did when one wanted to threaten someone, did not help to calm his growing anxiety.

''If you wanna survive even a day here in the Devildom, you'd better listen real close to what I'm about to say. If it ever looks like a demon is about to attack you... run away.''

Lowering his arm, the Avatar of Greed turned again to resume walking, apparently not noticing the stress he had just put the human through.

''Either that, or die.''

Slightly frowning, the brunette couldn't help but think that this advice was worth gold.

Of course, here, he was just a weak human at the mercy of an entire country filled with seemingly man-eating demons.

No way he would do otherwise.

''How about this? I vote for you to die, Mammon.''

'... Huh?'

| 6 | Leviathan, Avatar of Envy

COMING SOON...

| 7 | The Tale of the Seven Lords

COMING SOON...

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korra-northeast-germany · 2 years ago

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A stab in the back

Chapter 4

Chapter 3 chapter 2 chapter 1

700 years is an exceptionally long time atleast for humans. But for an immortal being, say angel or demon is it but a spec of dust on a sandy beach. For humans, they could never imagine the possibility if living that long. Unless you're Solomon bitch refuses too die, is he even human? Ah regardless of the strangeness of that human their lives continues. The exchange program is a success. The goal of peace between the realms of 3 seemed closer with every student that comes and goes. A working pattern really.

First they're introduced to the 6 brothers, the human would ask "aren't there supposed to be 7 sins? What happened too the 7th" only to be met with fake remorse they could never tell was fake. "A witch killed him" the sin of pride would say. "Oh..I'm so sorry for your loss." This was another case of that. A new human had come their name was 'MC' they resembled a human only with the horns of a sheep and soft long fluffy hair of one too. They had a stupid smile that had all the brothers interested. "Hello? Can you explain where I am!" They question in a shy yet bubbly manner. "You're in a castle. You human are part of an exchange program that has been going on for centuries by now" says Diavolo calmly. "You will be staying with the brothers also known as the avatars of sin where you will be safe and protected under their guide."

Mc turned to face the eldest of the brothers. "My name is Lucifer, avatar of pride and eldest amongst our family"

"Leviathan Avatar of envy 3- 2nd oldest"

"Satan avatar of wrath 3rd oldest"

"Asmodeous avatar of lust, 4th oldest. I could easily show you a good time" the lustful avatar admired the humans body.

"Beelzebub avatar of gluttony 5th oldest" why is he snacking on chips.

"Belphegor avatar of sloth I'm the youngest" he seemed too tired to care. That or he had not wanted to be there in the first place.

Mc counted the avatars noting one was missing, if they were anything like the deadly sins "where is the 7th?" They noticed the the demons suddenly changing tune. "He was killed by a witch" says the 2nd well really 3rd eldest. "She has been punished for her crimes but the deed is already done he..He can't be brought back." Mc frowns "Oh...I'm so sorry for what happens. Don't worry I bet he's happy to know you 6 are doing so well now"

Right?

He's not

[Redacted]awoke sporting the most dizzying of headaches throughout all of Devildom. Memory spotty. "[Redacted]..save...[Redacted]? Uh..." He blinks staring at his hands then at his surroundings. Where was He? Despite how dizzy he was, [Redacted] forced himself up, checking the surrounding area, attempting to find anything that could possibly help him. He runs into something, well more like something followed him and landed infront of him. "Father father" it calls body fluffed up as it caws with utter joy. "Father?" He looked down at it. "Uhm..I'm not a crow I can't possibly be your father?" He paused 'what's a crow?' He thinks. The crow just huffs flapping his wings in a determined manner. "Father father we're so happy you're back it's been 700 years! We were all worried that you wouldn't come back!" It caws. "I'm sorry but I don't know who or what you're talking bout. I....I don't even know what you are or who you are" the demon attempts to move away from the crow who only clings to him. By that I mean it flies onto his head. "You'll remember eventually father!"

[Redacted] doesn't respond, instead choosing to just deal with the crow that claimed him as his father as he continued to search for help. Eventually reacting a city, one that was loud and bustling city. Many demons of many kinds, traveled through the streets unnoticing of the stranger who, was so unsure of himself. " Oh....oh gee there's a lot of.." the headache gets worse. He could not process what was happening, it felt awful. He takes a moment to breath helped by his feathered companion. "This is devildom your home" it says, "well not really but still you live in this city." The bird flies off prompting the demon to follow afraid to lose his only friend.

The bird leads him to a park, one that isn't so crowded with demons per say but instead crowded with birds corvids In particular, how many? Well it was a whole *murder* if you ask me haha get It? Okay I'll just leave. "Father father" they all delightfully caw, towards the confused demon who honestly just wants some answers. " Well.. I don't know who any of you are and I probably look....out of place talking to a bunch of birds"he starts with a frown. "But who am I aside from your 'father' whatever that means.." Non of the birds give him an answer, it seems they either don't know or they don't want to say anything about it. About him. The lead bird, the one who brought in here spoke up. "My name is azu" he says changing into a more human form, "I'm your first crow and these," he says in reference to the crows, ravens and magpies surrounding them. "Are my siblings, we're all your children" azu smiled. [Redacted] only stared confused. "how are you my childre-" "that does not matter. What matters now is that you are alive" azu hums. "Alive- wait was I not Alive?" "Yes for 700 years" truama inducing words. " Oh gee...not Alive for..700 years- no wonder I don't remember anything-"

*meanwhile*

Hauled up in his room the avatar of envy focused his energy every single spec of it into his game. It always did make him forget the pain that came with losing [Redacted]. The human 'Mc' had tried to get him out of his room but to no avail for they were only met with hostility. "Go away normie! Can't you see I'm busy playing a game no normie like you would understand!" "But Levi you can't keep hiding yourself in your room, what if your brothers want to spend time with you? and it's unhealthy to play video games all day you-" "I SAID GO AWAY NORMIE!" Leviathan would demand, his emotions going into overdrive as his demon form took over. This scared Mc who ran their way to Lucifer crying in the most pick me bitch way. "Lucifer, Leviathan scared me! I was only trying to spend time with him then he turned into his demon form and threatened me" they cried.

'Great' thought Levi growing more angry. Going to see Lucifer and the human "mc I didn't even threaten you. I just told you to leave me alone so I could play my game in peace, there's no need to run off lying." The '2nd' born would tune out the scolding he received from Lucifer until he was allowed to return to his room where he would continue his game. Suddenly he felt something tugging at his chest. "Huh-" the thread of string that needed something to hold onto and managed to find his soul. It was lost and seems like it needs help, yet he a already felt a sense of familiarity with said string one he could not explain no matter how hard he tried.

'The hells going on' he thinks.

(Quick lazy sketch of what's happening)

*back to actually important people*

As time goes by 'father' as his children? Had dubbed him would find himself in need of something to eat, the fruits the murder aka his children had given him had not satisfied his growing hunger pains, he needed an actual meal and as soon as possible. Which led to the scinareo they were in now, infront of the demon heir's castle awaiting for someone to answer the door. The silence of the murder had made father nervous. Maybe they'll find something else without standing infront of a huge building whose residents could easily attack him while he was weak and lost with himself. "I think we should head back." He mumbles about to leave before that dreaded door opened.

"[Reacted-?] The person says, shocked as he brings him and in turn the children inside. "Its been so long everyone thought you were dead forever i-" a pause as the stranger forced himself to calm down. "You must be hungry, having not eaten for so long drains lot from any angel or demon" they explain. "I'll make you some lunch alright?" They leave. But father did not want them too, he felt safe around the stranger. "Who was that," he looks to azu who smiled. "Barbatos he is a good friend and the demon prince's butler." Father stared at the crow questioning it's motives "how do you know so much about 'Me?' Azu?"

Before father could receive his answer the stranger now dubbed 'Barbatos would return with a lunch specifically picked out for him. A nice hot delicious bowl of [Redacted's] favourite ramen. Fuck his stomach swirled at the smell of the food. "What is It?" He questions to the butler who smiled "ramen, I'm sure you will enjoy it." Well he was right. The moment father took a bit of that ramen his brain was filled with a rush of happy chemicals that made him feel good, a feeling previously unknown to him. one that was so familiar it made him giddy yet so vague he couldn't place down why it was familiar and made him happy. Maybe it's the flavours, the juicy flavours of the ramen specifically chosen and made for him by this stranger? Yes siiirrrr.

Fuck It the food does not last long as he quickly gulps all of it. "Careful you might-" nope get ignored NOOB! L BOZO!!! Barbatos only blushed seeing how happy and content the male in front of him was. "Well someone enjoyed himself" he says taking the now empty bowl away. "Nooo my ramennnn~!" Father suddenly blurts, despite not know what the hell a ramen is.

"If you want you can stay however long you need and I will be informing Diavolo about your stay" the nice butler smiled taking the confused corvid parent's hand. "D-diavolo? Whose That? He's not gonna kill me right?" A chuckle "No of course not"

*time skip because I don't wanna bore anyone*

Fathers stay at the castle had lasted for a month before he was finally given the chance to see his family, much to the reluctance of Azu and the rest of the murder. Weird. Never th less he was fairly excited(bad idea bestie). Now here they were at HOL with him about to meet errr see his family again nothing could go wrong!

Mc opened the door, a smile as they were met with a face they hadn't seen before + some crows. "Oh hello may I help you?" They ask recovering a glare from azu. "I'm here to see my brothers" father would say as he entered the home and mc would proceed to gather all 6 demon brothers. Father shivered. "Maybe this was a bad idea-" he mumbles to crow #4 "I already feel...scared but I wanna meet my family y'know-" there are 7 sets of feet coming down those stairs. A human and 6 demons all there to properly greet them.

"we thought you were dead-" gasped what seems to be a fancy show off in utter shock. "Oh yeah uh I wasn't alive for... 700 yea-" father couldn't even finish his sentence. The looks from the demons around him felt like daggers to his skin. 'Too many people' he thinks now starting to feel confined to a tiny box as he tried to explain what he did know which was barely anything, fuck it was suffocating. The tallest seemingly the leader spoke up. "[Redacted] Are you alright?" The raven haired male gets closer, father moves backwards. "Oi [Redacted] why are you moving back now? Didn't go come to visit your family?" A blond whose trying to stay calm questions. A certain otaku who usually wouldn't care could tell something was wrong. But mc didn't.

"He must be so scared" they comment getting closer to father. "Hey there's no need to be afraid, They're your brothers" they get closer until father's back hits the wall. You could call him a scared wild animal "get away from Me!" He yells. "Its okay there's no need to be afraid we won't hurt you" then why were hyper real visions of himself being bullied, beaten, whipped, burnt, and everything upon that spectrum being given to him?! "You're a liar! Go away!" Father says tears now pooling uncontrollably. "[REDACTED] DON'T YELL AT THE HUMAN!" Someone barks, which only causes more memories to return. Too much noise, nothing felt normal nothing could reach him nothing everything

AWFUL AWFUL AWFUL

GO AWAY GO AWWY GO AWAY

STAY BACK STAY BACK STAY BACK!

"I can fix him-" *SNAP*

"DON'T TOUCH ME!!!"

(Another quick lazy sketch of what has happened)

Horrified shrieks echoed throughout the home, while a terrified demon and his crows speed off. To the castle where it was safe.

A/n: okay this took a lot longer than anticipated. And b4 u ask I did the sketches on like Samsung notes so that's why they look so messy lmao. I don't even know if people will read this tbh. Also I'm pretty sure like a group of crows is called a murder. And b4 u ask: what's a corvid, a corvid is any bird that falls under the corvidae family(crows, ravens, magpies, jays). Azu's human form will be shown in a repost btw.

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un-beel-ievable · 4 years ago

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Obey Me! Headcanons - The Demon Brothers react to a MC who owns a golden retriever 🐕

Author’s note: I'm home :3 Feel free to reblog, but please do not repost!! If you enjoy my writing, do leave me a like and/or a comment (and follow me to see similar content in the future :D)!

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Lucifer ☕

• When your dog first bounds over to greet Lucifer, it’s difficult to tell if the eldest born is a fan of your four-legged pal or not. The Avatar of Pride scrutinizes the ball of fluff as if he were a judge on a dog show —all the while as your dog vibrates impatiently by the front door with a tennis ball in its mouth. Perhaps it senses the need to be on its best behaviour if it’s to impress Lucifer.

• “A pet is a responsibility, not a novelty. I sincerely hope that you thought long and hard about the obligations of a pet owner before you went ahead with your decision to adopt. That being said, you appear to be doing quite well with your four-legged companion —they’re very well behaved. I have absolutely no qualms with you taking over Cerberus’s care when you return to the House of Lamentation; clearly you’d manage much more elegantly than my brothers. Perhaps Cerberus would enjoy the company of your charming pooch as well…”

• So Lucifer does like your dog. Not an entirely surprising revelation, if you’ve seen how he behaves around Cerberus in private. The strict no-nonsense archdemon turns into the softest dog owner that you’d ever have the pleasure of meeting; he’s all ear scritches and belly rubs. By the end of his visit, your dog is blissfully rolling on the carpet by Lucifer’s feet as the Avatar of Pride informs it over and over again that it is indeed “a good dog”.

• Perhaps you’ll even catch the small —but genuine— smile twitching at the corners of Lucifer’s lips as he does so.

Mammon 💳:

• In hindsight, perhaps giving Mammon a heads up about the presence of your pooch would have been a good idea.

• Despite your numerous attempts to reassure Mammon that the furry ball of enthusiasm barreling towards him is a Good Dog™, the terrified shriek that escapes the Avatar of Greed is shrill and ear-splitting enough to shatter your windows (Metaphorically speaking, of course. Rest assured, no windows were harmed in the writing of this headcanon.). When your dog leaps at him to nudge its head into his hand for scritches™ and headpats™, Mammon’s life flashes before his eyes. The only image that he can bring to mind before he passes out cold on your carpet is Cerberus’s terrifying snarl.

• When Mammon comes to, your dog is sitting on his chest —looking concerned and suitably chastised for accidentally scaring the living daylights out of the demon. (Even though Mammon refuses to come clean about how terrified he was. “The great Mammon? Afraid of a lil’ dog? W-What...What are ya talkin’ about? I wasn’t scared!”) The events that occurred over the last couple of minutes play on a loop in Mammon's mind. It finally dawns on him that your dog isn’t the ferocious beast that his imagination had conjured up, and his cheeks flush scarlet.

• Please give your demon a hug. I think he needs one. Or several.

Leviathan 🎮:

• If Leviathan had a pet ranking system, Henry 1.0 and Henry 2.0 would always claim the highest spots possible —the S-tiered, 5-star gods of the pet world. No golden retriever could ever worm its way to the top and snatch his love for them from under his feet. Sorry. But your dog is pretty cute, he’ll give you that.

• Too cute, maybe. Hey...um...you don’t love your dog more than you love him, right? What? Him, the Avatar of Envy, jealous? No! Of course not! Why would you make such an outrageous assumption? He’s not jealous —an adorable fluff ball of enthusiasm for the outdoors and joy is a way better than an icky otaku, after all. Leviathan doesn’t blame you for choosing your dog over him. Any sane individual would do the same...

• When you finally manage to reassure your demon that your dog is in no way competition for the affection that you hold for him, —he’ll always be your favourite demon, even if you have a dog. Even if you have a hundred dogs. Nothing is going to change that— he begins looking at your pooch in a different light. That’s right —as a potential cosplay partner. There’s this new anime that’s been released recently...Levi was wondering if you had heard of it? It’s titled: My Partner Is The Proud Owner Of A Golden Retriever And I’m An Otaku Who Enjoys The Simple Pleasure Of Collecting Merchandise and Cosplaying. One of the main characters happens to own a golden retriever as well, and if you’re willing to give him your blessing (the irony, I know), perhaps you’d lend him your pooch for an afternoon of cosplay and photography?

Satan 📚:

• Satan is a cultured demon who enjoys the company of four-legged companions, but he’s admittedly a fan of felines...not canines. Still, he prides himself on keeping an open mind towards new experiences, so he agrees to spend an afternoon with you and your dog (Even though he’d much rather be attending the opening day ceremony of the Devildom’s newest cat cafe. The things he does for love.).

• He performs some through research before meeting your dog for the first time; spending afternoon after afternoon in the sanctuary of his room reading about dogs and how to care for them. No number of books could prepare him for the real thing, however. When Satan first comes over to spend the afternoon in your home, he’s stiff and awkward —unsure of what to do with a dog. He ends up spending the first hour on your couch, sipping tea and spouting facts about golden retrievers.

• Show him the rope that your dog enjoys playing tug-of-war with, or the tennis ball that it insists on carrying in its jaws everywhere it goes. It takes a while for Satan to warm up to your pooch, but he’ll gradually learn to love —or at the very least, tolerate— your canine companion, even though he still firmly believes in the superiority of cats. Speaking of which, you’d accompany him on a date to that new cat cafe, right?

Asmodeus 💋:

• Oh! Your golden retriever is absolutely adorable! And gorgeous too —albeit not as beautiful as him, but that’s to be expected. There’s not a single individual in all of the three realms that could match up to his beauty. And your dog has such luscious fur too...dear Diavolo, he’d kill to have a haircare routine that’s as effective on his locks.

• Would you be willing to take a photo of him posing with your pooch? It’s for his Devilgram followers, of course —such beauty must be shared with the world, no? You’re not entirely sure if Asmo’s referring to his beauty, your dog’s beauty, or the shared, collective beauty of him and your dog. It doesn’t particularly matter. The two (three?) of you end up spending the entire afternoon orchestrating an impromptu photoshoot, and then spending the evening editing the photographs from said shoot for Devilgram.

• Generally gets along with your four-legged companion like a house on fire. There’s just one, itsy-bitsy issue.

• Your dog sheds. A ton. No matter how often you brush its fur, or how many boundaries you set about it not being allowed on the furniture, it seems determined to shed every carpet, sofa and bed that you own. Asmo never stops whining about the copious amounts of fur that now decorate every article of clothing he owns, but at least your dog seems happy to be able to leave its mark —on Asmo’s ensembles, of course, but also his heart.

Beelzebub 🍔:

• Corporate has asked you to find the difference between this picture and this picture—

• Asmo gets along well with your dog. Beel gets along with your dog even better. As one of the few only brothers who’s willing to spend any amount of time with Cerberus (granted, most of the time he’s only doing so because he’s been promised free food), Beel has grown into quite the dog lover. Your dog seems thrilled to be in the company of someone who appears to wholeheartedly enjoy its company —your dog is thrilled by the company of anyone who’s willing to give it their time of day, but still— and Beelzebub is thrilled to be in the company of a four-legged companion who appears to wholeheartedly enjoy his company. Beel is happy to spend whole afternoons playing with your dog...interspaced with the occasional snack break, of course.

• Speaking of which, Beel very much struggles with not giving into your golden retriever’s extremely convincing puppy dog eyes. Objectively, he knows that giving your dog human (or demon) food is a terrible idea —the last thing he wants is to be the reason that your dog has to take a trip to the vet. But your dog is so cute! And it’s looking at his food with such an intense longing in its eyes...Beel can relate to that. Surely a little nibble wouldn’t hurt…

• When you find yourself having to tell Beel off, suddenly you find yourself at the receiving end of 2 sets of puppy dog eyes; both Beel and your pupper are very sorry. They swear it’ll never happen again! Please don’t be upset…

• How are you supposed to stay mad at them?

Belphegor 🛏:

• ...listen.

• It’s not that he hates dogs. Honestly! He likes dogs as much as the next demon! But they can be loud and yappy and so incredibly energetic, and your golden retriever is more hyper than most. It always wants to go on walks, or play fetch, or make him throw its favourite tennis ball over and over again but refuse to hand it over so he has to engage in a slobbery game of tug-of-war to steal the ball from it —it’s just too much for the Avatar of Sloth. Just watching your dog zip across the room in a display of its endless amounts of energy is enough to tire Belphie out...is playtime over yet? He just wants to take a nap.

• Makes multiple attempts to talk you into allowing Beel to look after your dog. Just for an afternoon! His twin certainly has the energy to keep your hyperactive pup entertained for the whole day, and since you can be assured that your dog is well taken care of, perhaps the two of you could finally stay inside for once and take a nice, long nap. It’s been too long since he’s gotten to hold you in his arms…

• By the time Beel returns your dog to you, it’s all tuckered out from its day of adventures. As you’re thanking Beel for looking after your dog for the day, you catch him chuckling softly at something over your shoulder —Belphie and your furry friend, dozing off together on the couch. They appear to finally be getting along.

BONUS: I'm still not terribly comfortable with adding the (former) undatables to my writing repertoire, but my partner happens to be very fond of the demon butler...and I happen to be very fond of them. So just this once, just to see how it goes...

Barbatos 🍵:

• Oh? So this is the sweet bundle of fur that he’s heard so much about. It’s a pleasure to meet them at long last. Barbatos has always been fond of dogs, and your dog is quite an endearing creature to say the least...it actually reminds Barbatos of Cerberus when he was a puppy. How time flies.

• Treats your dog as if it were an esteemed guest of the castle. As long as Barbatos is around, you needn’t lift a finger when it comes to the care of your beloved pet. Keeping your dog fed and watered? Barbatos has it covered; the butler seems to have an in built in timer when it comes to feeding your dog —Barbatos serves its meals at exactly 6 in the morning and 6 in the evening. Not a minute early, not a minute late. When taking your dog out on walks, he carries a spare bottle of water for the sole purpose of offering it to your dog if it gets thirsty. Speaking of walks...Barbatos is more than happy to escort your pooch on walks in the event that you’re unavailable to do so yourself. Barbatos generally allows your golden to lead the way on their excursions, and is content with following along behind it to keep it out of trouble for however long it wishes to remain outdoors. If it were to tire itself out, Barbatos takes your dog into his arms and carries it the rest of the way home.

• Your pooch becomes very spoiled very quickly. It’s unclear if you’ve gained a butler...or if your dog has.

#obey me shall we date #obey me game #obey me headcanons #obey me shall we date headcanons #headcanons #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me barbatos

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obeiii-mee · 4 years ago

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Hello! I love your blog! If requests are still open, can you do HCs for the brothers reacting to an MC who views the brothers as their family, and so does a lot of affectionate touches(random headpats and hugs) and do random kind thibgs for all the brothers? Like how jealous they would be and how they would learn to cope with it because MC cares about their family as much as they do?

Hi! Sorry I took so long to make this. I haven’t checked my inbox in a while so apologies! Just to make it clear, you wanted some HCs with MC treating the brothers as family? If this is not what you asked for, feel free to request it again and I’ll make another one. I hope you don’t mind I made MC gender neutral!

I think I got a bit carried away by this, made it a bit angsty but in the end, the brothers all consider their favourite human as part of their family.

Thanks for the request! I love writing soft HCs for the brothers~~ Also this is pretty much platonic because I just needed to write something sweet.

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The Brothers with an MC who treats them like family:

Lucifer:

-The eldest brother certainly didn’t expect this

-He was pretty sure you would have a hard time adjusting in DevilDom, the place not a really fit place for humans

-But apparently, this little exchange student fitted in his family like a missing puzzle piece

-His pride took some damage because you were doing a much better job at taming his brothers than he could apparently

-In less than a week, you had Mammon waiting at your beck and call (without even having to use your pact with him)

-Levi quickly got attached to you when he realised you were interested in his hobbies (even after the whole quiz attack incident) and he required your presence pretty often

-You started bringing Beel snacks whenever you guys went somewhere and now he refuses to leave your side

-Asmo fucking adored you from the beginning and appreciated how sweet you were to him despite his flirty nature, generally happy you would go shopping with him and all that

-Satan and Belphie took a while to warm up to you, but Satan would now come talk to you as often as possible and recommend you books, help you study etc..

-As for Belphie, he tried distancing himself after the whole ‘choking you to death’ incident a while back. But he couldn’t resist how nice you were to him and how you would sing him to sleep whenever he had his nightmares

-You’ve made your way into his brothers’ hearts, somehow.

-And, though he wouldn’t like to admit it, maybe in his too

-You’ve been very affectionate toward all the brothers, giving them head pats and words of encouragement

-You were the one always telling Lucifer to go to bed already because he was working himself too much

-A fragile human scolding an over 1000 year old demon was quite amusing to him but he was also very touched

-He often insisted you wouldn’t baby him, his pride kicking in, but you’d always laugh and patted his hair in a tender manner

-It took a while for him to come to terms with the fact that a human of all things, actually cared about his family as much as he did

-He even admired you for a while, such a breakable creature giving away gifts and hugs to demons that could kill them in seconds

-You has brightened up their day more than they had ever imagined you would and in a way he was grateful

-He was grateful to you for not getting intimidated by him and for standing your ground

-He was so relieved to finally have someone who wanted to listen to him and show him the care he’s been longing for

-You could always tell when he needed something, whether it’d be affection or just some words of encouragement

-His already big ass family just obtained another member and he wasn’t exactly complaining, since his fondness for you just increased with each passing day

-Just know that doesn’t mean he will tolerate you and his brothers teaming up to do something stupid

Mammon:

-It’s like his brain short circuited or something

-Why are you patting his head???

-WHY ARE YOU HUGGING THE GREAT MAMMON?? YOU CAN’T DO THAT-

-“I heard Levi calling you a scum earlier and I thought I would give you a hug to make you feel better.”

-......

-He’s so damn confused. And flustered. But mostly confused

-I mean, he’s a demon for the love of Lord Diavolo, he doesn’t need some human to comfort him

-But at the same time he can’t refuse you, like at all

-Who are we kidding, he really loves how you cheer him up whenever he’s sad or how you randomly start giving him gifts

-At first, he really thought you were messing with him, playing some sick prank on him or being fake with him

-But after a while, he realises that everything you do for him and his brothers is genuine

-Even if you just like him platonically, he will want your focus to be on him all they time

-He notices how you give his brothers the same kind of attention and he’s very slightly jealous

-He really loves his siblings but why should you be so kind to them?

-He doesn’t understand how you can treat everyone so nicely or why

-I mean, do any of them (him included) really deserve all the hugs and head pats you give them? What about the gifts you go to the trouble of buying?

-Mammon really wishes you were part of his family. He really wishes he had someone like you to counter all the aggressive remarks he gets from his brothers every day

-He figures you’re naive at first, the way you care for his brothers and him almost blindly. It reassured him because he wants the best for them too but you don’t need to be the one making sure they are happy

-You’re always insisting to help them whenever you can and he never once heard you say a bad word directed at any of them, even if you had the right to for all the shit they put you through

-You were precious to his family

-Ironically, an angel in that house of demons

-He’s forever going to be in your debt for everything you’ve done for his family and for all the support you’ve offered him when he had nonde

-He’s never trusted someone as much as he trusts you

Levi:

-Stupid normie, trying to trick him with their obvious traps. Do they really think he’s that gullible?

-For a good few weeks, he’s completely determined to believe that you are annoying and invading his privacy and not actually interested in what he likes because why would you want to spend time with him??

-That sentiment becomes harder and harder to hold as time flies by

-You’re the only person he knows willing to listen attentively to him whenever he starts ranting about his video games/anime

-Even if you’re not the most cultured about his hobbies, you are always willing to learn for his sake

-You’ve looked after him during your stay in DevilDom, made sure he took breaks from his computer and insisted he ate

-You began hugging him and patting his head whenever he started talking badly about himself

-He didn’t realise how much he needed someone to do all this for him, how much he yearned for this kind of affection

-The few times he left his room, he became aware of how much you cared for his brothers as well

-Hey you can’t just do that! They are his brothers y’know, he should be the one looking out for them!

-Except, he knows he never really did. Which is understandable, they’re all very powerful demons, they don’t need anyone looking out for them

-It made him feel weird, the way you showed your affection for them

-Maybe you really are just a nice person in general

-Maybe you really want the best for him and his brothers

-Damn it, join his family already! Life would be a hell of a lot more tolerable if you were nearby more often

-He often feels bad, with how much you run around for them

-You really are his Henry to his Lord of Shadows

-He’s a bit envious of how you manage to get along with all of his brothers when he struggles to do so but he’s in so much awe of you

-You were the only reason he came out of his room at times, just to make sure you were safe and alright

-He shouldn’t worry about you, but he does

-He worries about you the same way he does about losing his anymore of his siblings

-Please show him that you really care about his opinions and interests, he needs someone to validate his feelings

Satan:

-You really are something else, aren’t you?

-He’s met a lot of humans over the years, learned how sociable and affectionate their kind can be but none of them could compare with you

-Your whole existence could be wiped away in the blink of an eye and yet you’re completely unaffected by this

-You prance around the House of Lamentation as if it isn’t inhabited by seven deadly demons, showing your kindness in the oddest way possible

-Head pats? Why? What’s the point of them?

-You do realise you’re hugging a demon now right? Are all humans this courageous or is it just you?

-Satan really tried not to think much of you at first

-I mean, you were just a lowly human

-Someone he could theoretically use to annoy Lucifer but that’s it

-The more time passes, the more he became aware of how intrigued he is by you

-He’s watched you talk down Mammon from doing his stupid schemes more than once, for example

-He’s seen you offer to go with Asmo shopping several times even if he was being a drama queen, like usual, just for the sake of hanging out

-And then, he noticed that you were treating him with the same caring nature

-Coming to him for book recommendations and giving some back, spending time in his room just to have a cosy chat with him about anything that came to mind

-You went along with his plans to irritate Lucifer and though you often protested, he could sense it was out of concern for both him and his brother

-He’s never had someone treat him so genuinely before, his brothers and everyone else basically walking on eggshells around him as if he were a ticking bomb

-You were just a human, but his family didn’t deserve you at all

-He envied how patient you were, even more than him at times, while still standing firm when you needed to be

-Not that he cares (he does he’s just being rebellious) but he knows even Lucifer has warmed up to you

-You always put yourself at risk by volunteering to calm him down whenever he had his fits of rage which he never understood

-He...he really needed someone like you by his side, huh?

-He likes talking to you, he likes it whenever you hug him and gift him your favourite books from the human world which he will definitely read, he loves how you stand up for any of his brothers when the need arises

-You really are something else, aren’t you?

Asmo:

-You’ve has him wrapped around your finger the moment you arrived

-He could tell from a mile away how pure and genuine you were

-He often wondered what sort of dirty secrets a person as angelic as you kept? He’s the Avatar of Lust, he can’t help it y’know

-But he’s kept most of his questions to himself, besides some much needed subtle flirting which is part of his character

-For some reason, he can’t bring himself to try and seduce you. He probably could but he never really tried

-Like Mammon, would probably want a lot of your attention too

-You can’t just give his brothers hugs and praises and ignore him! He’s the prettiest demon you will ever meet and you’re going to leave him unattended??

-Of course, he cherishes the moments where he does have you to himself, where he can talk to you and trade skin lotions and perfumes

-Solomon is special for sure, but you are very different in your own way too

-He was always so pleasantly surprised, the way you brought out the best out his brothers and himself

-You were willing to listen to him being melodramatic and never once lost interest

-I think he knew

-I think he knew you could see right through him when he talked about how he’s the most gorgeous being in all three realms

-I think he knew you could see his insecurities but you never brought it up, for his sake

-You were always there to give out hugs whenever he was upset and forever handing him gifts you just knew he’d like

-He flirted with you, but you never minded and never scoffed at him, instead giggling away and shooting some one liners back

-He wanted to get along with his brothers the same way you did

-Perhaps he’s more lucky than he originally thought, having someone like you live with him for the foreseeable future

-You treated him with respect and never ending kindness

-You treated him like family

-And you’ve shown how soft-hearted you are for his brothers too which he appreciates more than he lets on

-Yeah, he truly is lucky to have such a delightful human living with them

Beel:

-You are honestly a human right?

-You’re not angel in disguise are you?????

-You’re definitely a trustworthy and patient person aren’t you?

-Your tolerance for his brothers alone is proof of that

-You didn’t snap at him after he sneakily stole some food from your plate during dinner, chuckling his gluttony away and instead asking if he wanted more

-Whenever you were in charge of making food, he started realising that you were intentionally making more for him, knowing how hungry he gets

-You bring snacks whenever you hang out with him, patting his head and giving him hugs, something he doesn’t often receive, even from his brothers

-Words can’t even describe the amount of joy he feels whenever he sees you supporting his siblings and looking out for them during chaotic situations

-Like that time Belphie fell asleep on the couch and you carried him all the way upstairs to their room before tucking him in and letting him sleep

-He knows you’re just a human but he feels so reassured to know there’s someone there that cares about his family as much as he does

-His brothers have treated you awfully many times before but you never caved in, never once gave up on them and he had no choice but to think you’re divine

-He doesn’t get jealous of how easily you communicate with his brothers

-If anything, he’s glad to have you there whenever fights break out between them

-When you first came to DevilDom, he really just thought of eating you right there and then

-But now, he can’t even consider the idea

-He would never let anything happen to you, someone he and his brothers view you as part of their family

-You actually make him feel satisfied, in a weird way

-He’s never lonely anymore, because he’s got you and Belphie with him

-His brothers may believe he only thinks about food but he would be willing to go the Celestial Realm and back for his siblings and you

-Give him physical affection, assure him his choices have meaning to them and make sure he knows that his efforts are valuable.

-Talk him about his guilt, be the shoulder he can cry on whenever he talks about his sister and remind him that he still has his brothers and you

-But most importantly, give him some snacks to share with you and Belphie

Belphie:

-He wants to hate you, no, he needs to hate you

-All humans are worthless, heartless, stupid, naive creatures that deserved all the suffering and despair he could cast onto them

-He convinced himself of that, he convinced himself humans are more deranged than demons

-You were no exception

-It doesn’t matter what his siblings think of you, it doesn’t master what you tricked them into believing

-He wouldn’t be so easily fooled

-But, even after all the torture he’s put you through, he’s never seen you flinch around him

-After the incident, he distanced himself from you, ashamed he couldn’t even kill you, a mere human, guilt riddled with anger

-You stuck around, always giving him your smiles and persisted he spend time with you

-Humans really are stupid aren’t they? You’re just going to come back to him after he almost killed you? Have you learned nothing about the demons you now live with?

-He couldn’t deny you, no matter how hard his subconscious was telling him to

-In truth, he wanted you around, he wanted to make up for everything he’s done

-No matter how stubborn he got, no matter how many insults he threw at you, you came over to his room to kiss him goodnight (tbh you do this for all the brothers) even singing him to sleep at times

-You never got fed up with him, which was a miracle in itself

-He knew his brothers were fond of you too, the way they would follow you around like lost puppies, waiting for their favourite human to spend time with them

-His twin just as attached to you as his older brothers

-Why? How are you doing this?

-He’s so irritated by it, the way a mortal just comes along and magically gets along with everyone

-How are you doing that?

-Deep down, he knows you’re just that kind of person

-Someone who just deeply cares about their friends and loved ones

-After a few months, he starts craving your head pats too, the way you laugh at his snarky remarks, the way you insisted you,him and Beel all hung out together at once

-He started coming to you at night, whenever his nightmares began to prevent him from sleeping peacefully and you never got mad at him.

-He thinks about it, as he lays in your arms trying to fall asleep again and appreciating your warmth

-He thinks about how he wished you really were part of his family and how badly he’d want you to live with them for the rest of eternity

-He thinks about how sorry he is for everything and about how happy his family has become since you came along

-He thinks about how you must be Lilith’s decedent and how much he misses her

-He thinks about how glad he is that you care for his chaotic family

Al~

(Belphie’s is really long wtf is wrong with me. I probably deviated from the original ask a tiny bit I was in the mood to make it fluffy af)

#obey me #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me imagines #obey me leviathan #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me satan

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ohbeaby · 4 years ago

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Headcannons about how having pacts helps both parties. It’s always kind of bugged me that the boys just kind of accept having someone control them and it’s never really clear what they’re getting out of it. Soooo...yeah

Lucifer: Avatar of Pride

First off, if he’s going to make a pact with you it’s because you’re strong minded and someone he can see becoming powerful. He probably found you by how confident you were yet unaffected by his influence.

Once a pact is formed he will listen to anything you command of him, but don’t be fooled. This demon will kill you the second his order is complete if he finds you too much trouble to deal with. There are billions of humans after all, he could easily replace you if you attempt to abuse his power.

What he gives: Leadership and convincing people to do what you say. With his pact you will find that holding leadership positions is much easier and as such you will fly up the ranks of whatever industry you choose. You will also gain the ability to convince people to follow your orders no matter what that order is.

What he gets: Prideful are everywhere in places of leadership. He can easily influence those above and below the person he has made a pact with to kill them off or just play with their perceptions of themselves. He mostly just gets to have a condensed area of playthings that all reek of his sin.

Another thing he gets is a small boost in power. The more people he can mess with the stronger his influence will become and the more people he can overtake. This is the same with all the brothers.

Mammon: Avatar of Greed

Similar to Lucifer he prefers making a pact with someone who will be powerful. He targets those already influenced with greed though, so it’s less work on his part. Also similar to Lucifer he will just kill a human who he feels is abusing his power, though he seems to struggle to off the witches that control him in game.

What he gives: Great fortune and can trick people. This isn’t to say that the second you make a pact with him that you’ll win the lottery. You’ll just be offered higher and higher salaries, your bonuses will be much too large compared to everyone else. At casinos you’ll be able to fool people in poker and trick others into giving their money up in stupid bets.

What he gets: Making a pact with Mammon is signing a death wish. Once you start not gaining as much money he will just kill you and take everything you have. This boy is waiting for you to stop being useful to him so he can indulge in his own sin.

As I said before he gets a small boost in power the more people he influences. Though he is a bit too impulsive and impatient to wait to see how far his influence can go, he’s not after physical power after all, just belongings.

Leviathan: Avatar of Envy

Unlike the previous two brothers, Leviathan doesn’t care if you are a powerful person. He just wants to recruit you into his navy because not everyone makes it through his boot camp.It’s either you survive long enough to become a soldier or he just eats your soul.

What he gives: Never wanting and being good at new tasks. You will always manage to find deals on things you are wanting or someone will just happen to get you that thing you really wanted. Any task you pick up as well will be very easy for you to master.

What he gets: Recruitment into his army. Once you have agreed to a pact with Leviathan you have essentially agreed to go to boot camp the second you die. He will come and pick up your soul and shove you into a rigorous training session. Leviathan will not settle for less than the best for his army so if you don’t meet his standards he will just eat your soul and that will be that.

I would imagine Leviathan would take the most advantage of the power boost he gets from his pacts, after all it’s hard to find good souls for his army so he needs to influence as many people as possible. Reasons we don’t see him actually get summoned all that often is because his pact pretty much just keeps those signed into the contract happy anyways.

Satan: Avatar of Wrath

Satan only cares about how powerful a person is when he’s trying to get back at Lucifer. Otherwise he doesn’t really care. He also doesn’t make too many pacts just because he doesn’t want to have to deal with that many people, very similar to Belphegor in that sense.

What he gives: People can’t get upset with you and wisdom. Whoever does get a pact with Satan will find that people just don’t get mad at the person. They could commit horrible crimes and get off with nothing more than a slap on the wrist if even that. The person will also have a ridiculous amount of wisdom, becoming the person people turn to for life advice since they just always know the right answer.

What he gets: Satan pretty much gets a free show and meal out of the deal. As the Avatar of Wrath he takes great pleasure in watching things get destroyed. He really only participated in making pacts after Diavolo and Lucifer made it so only they could travel freely to and from the human realm because he could no longer cause the destruction he so eagerly wanted to see. Essentially pacts to him are just a giant “fuck you to Lucifer, I’m going to do what I want”. Also sees humans as a free snack once he gets done.

Satan recognizes the boost in power he gets whenever he gains a new pact but doesn’t really see the point in trying to gain more power. He is already struggling to contain his wrathful ways and doesn’t really want to deal with too much of a power imbalance on top of it. He is the only brother that never gets involved with any sort of pact bets between the brothers, where they see who can control the most pacts, because they all know that if he got out of control he could potentially destroy the entirety of Devildom.

Asmodeus: Avatar of Lust

The Avatar of Lust is, unsurprisingly, very popular with celebrities and political figures with ill intentions. He loves to jump on their social media and gain massive amounts of followers.

What he gives: The ability to read people like a book and get anyone to spill their secrets to you. When you make a pact with Asmodeus you won’t even be manipulated or tricked by people and you’ll be able to find out anything you want. Nothing slips past you anymore and the worlds secrets are open to you if you just ask the right people.

What he gets: In short, just more people to sleep and party with. This man is all about living life sleeping with everyone and partying as often as possible. He loves himself and loves to be admired so he makes pacts with people with large followings so he can get the same attention on their social media and at parties. Once he sees that the person is no longer as popular he’ll just go ahead and kill them, after all it’s not like he wasn’t introduced to many other popular people who he can make pacts with. He’s probably the least likely to eat a human once he’s done with them.

Asmodeus probably uses his boost in power just to influence more people into loving and admiring him. He’s not really the type to make a bunch of pacts for more power, he really just wants to be admired and loved.

Beelzebub: Avatar of Gluttony

Beelzebub doesn’t care who he makes a pact with, that isn’t very important to him. Though he stays away from witches and sorcerers because he has seen how tricky they can be. Typically makes pacts with people who are into sports.

What he gives: Physical illnesses no longer harm you and quick recoveries from injuries. With Beelzebubs pact you will no longer get sick from diseases or be affected by terminal illnesses. You will also recover very quickly from injuries and be able to bounce back from seemingly fatal accidents.

What he gets: Power and a free meal always sound nice to him. He’s one of the most physically strong brothers and sees himself as the person who has to break up fights between all of them, he knows that he may need an extra boost in power if the arguments get out of hand. He also isn’t one to pass up on the chance for a free meal later on. When he kills the person it’s completely at random, it’s just whenever he starts craving.

Beelzebub is probably the only one, besides Lucifer maybe, to use his boost in power to keep peace in the House of Lamentation. He doesn’t see a need for more power for personal gain.

Belphegor: Avatar of Sloth

You will be hard pressed to really get a pact out of this guy, he just doesn’t care and would rather sleep than deal with people. He keeps maybe 2 pacts at a time and even then he tells the people not to bother summoning him for anything. Mostly makes pacts with students because they are too busy to even try and summon him so it’s a win for him.

What he gives: Awareness of everything and never wake up tired. You won’t need to be paying attention to anything anymore because you’ll know everything that’s going on around you, who’s in the room with you, what they’re doing, why they’re doing it, etc. You’ll also be able to sleep 30 minutes and feel like you’ve gotten a full nights rest. Very popular with students.

What he gets: Amusment and a free meal for Beelzebub because he just doesn’t care. Belphegor is similar to Satan in the fact that he mostly makes pacts as a “fuck you” to Lucifer. He also kind of finds it funny that the students who make pacts with him don’t always improve in school because they figured the being aware part would make it easier to cheat on tests, which isn’t always the case with everyone gets different versions of the test.

Belphegor is another that just honestly doesn’t care about power and in fact he doesn’t even really care about influencing others. He’s perfectly content just having one or two pacts that he can throw over to Beelzebub whenever he wants to give his brother a gift.

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grimoire-of-seven · 5 years ago

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a slow dance?

PROMPT :: Dance Me Into A Stupor

Rating: SFW || Barbatos’ Warning: Out-of-context spoiler for Belphie’s prompt

Words: 250-400 words per character

Characters: Demon brothers + MC / Gender-neutral Reader

Notes: This isn’t… my usual quality of writing but please be patient with me! I’m running late on a few school deadlines so I’ve crammed this a bit to keep up with the schedule. I hope everyone still liked this! And I’ll do my best on the next prompts (ಥ﹏ಥ)

LUCIFER

“So…”

“So…?” You asked, eyes staring at Lucifer’s for inquiry.

The two of you were on a firm waltz hold, the closed position led by the Avatar of Pride stood strong and proud in the middle of the ballroom. Diavolo’s lavish parties never get old in this part of Devildom.

You absolutely love attending such events, considering that a certain someone is always wearing those stylish high-class suits. So form-fitting and deliciously snug on the–

“Well,” Breaking character from his usual calm facade, the ravenet broke off eye contact with you, his voice laced with… guilt? “I suppose an apology is past overdue…?”

You blinked once.

Twice.

“Apology for what?”

He started at you for a few moments, bewildered at the nonchalant answer.

“My behaviour from our first dance, during the third day of the retreat in Lord Diavolo’s castle.” He explained briefly, the following words were chosen carefully, “I was quite concerned for my brothers’ well-being that I threatened you.”

Oh, that…

“You weren’t threatened at all, were you?” Lucifer grinned at you with a seemingly concerned face.

“I probably was,” You replied, but then sheepishly lowered your gaze in embarrassment, “But then I forgot about it.”

The dark-haired demon shook his head in affection, “What am I going to do with you..?”

MAMMON

Dances… aren’t really your thing. The first time you’ve danced with a demon here in Devildom, Lucifer was whisking you away with an unnaturally strong hold and whispering death threats above your head.

It’s the kind of thing that makes you not want to participate in the waltz. Ever.

That is, until Mammon, all in his glorious demon-form, walked up to you with that adorable blushing face. For a moment, he stood still. Hesitation is visible in his face and it seemed that he was struggling in forming cohesive sentences.

Does he want to…?

“W-Well, if ya a-ain’t got a partner like the loser Levi is, the Great Mammon is still w-willing to spare his first dance with ya.” He said to you, forcing out the words from his mouth.

Still…?

As if you can say no to Mammon’s roundabout way of inquiry. “I’d love to dance with you, Mammon.”

“Y-Yeah, of course ya do.” The Avatar of Greed huffed, offering his hand, “U-Unlike last time when… when Lucifer’s got all buddy-buddy with ya as if his stinky ass’ got a pact with ya.”

“Oh…” So that’s what this is about… With a slight giggle, you positioned yourself infront of him at a standard waltz hold, “If it’s any consolation… I was hoping to have my first dance with you, back then.”

Processing your statement, he remained silent and eyes were as wide as the full moon seen from the hall. The white-haired demon’s expression changed from surprise to doubt to happiness within a split second.

“Really?” He breathed out in disbelief, searching your visage for any trace of a lie.

“Yes.”

“Are ya tellin’ the truth?” Mammon’s grip on your hands tightened, as if he doesn’t want to let go, “Like, really???”

He laughed, a genuine one in a long time, and waltzed you onto the dancefloor all night long.

LEVIATHAN

Hand in hand with Levi, the two of you shared a moment under the moonlight as Lucifer forced the two of you ‘loners’ into participating at the festivities.

Levi kept his eyes down, seemingly more interested in the floor than dancing with you.

You can’t really fault him. Lucifer had dragged the whole house with him to this ball, and it was evident that the Avatar of Envy did not like the plan one bit.

You opened your mouth to break the ice but was cut short by the purple-haired demon, “Man, Asmo took the time to dress you up but your clothes are still all super long.”

“It can’t be helped.” You shook your head with a smile.

At least Levi is also trying to make conversation, rather than completely sulking at the situation you’re both in.

“We didn’t have the time to have it altered.”

“You know, in one of my favourite shoujo anime, ‘I’m a Cafe Maid But It’s A Top Secret Because I Am The Emperor’s Daughter Who Ran Away From My Responsibilities Because My Dad Is Forcing Me To Marry’,” He started rambling, a slight blush peppered his pale skin, “There’s a part where the princess slips on her dress and one of her suitors, a NEET gaming-addict who is also a shut in and doesn’t have any friends except for his pet fish, caught her and it’s so romantic–”

He stopped mid-sentence, foot slipping at the excessive amount of cloth on your fur coat.

“Woah, careful, Levi!” You caught him, one hand cradling him by the shoulders and the other stabilizing him from the small of his back to avoid a sudden fall. Levi held on to you for support, momentarily paralyzed.

“.…!” He met your worried gaze, his face heating up at your closeness and the warmth of your arms surrounding him.

“Are you okay?” You asked, holding him tight liken of a fragile porcelain vase that will shatter if you let him fall, “Did you hurt yourself?”

“I-I-I-I’m fine…”

Little did you know, his mind was already racing at the possibilities of him being in a shoujo anime with him as the princess and you as his knight and shining armour.

SATAN

Liken of a true gentleman that he is, Satan offered you his hand at the waltz the moment Lord Diavolo ended his speech. He brought you to the middle of the dance floor, leading you with graceful movements - with a fiery spark in his eyes. It’s as if the blonde is showing off his skills to everyone in Devildom.

Weird…

From the corner of your eyes, you saw Lucifer dancing, almost as gracefully, with a rather alluring witch.

Ah, Satan’s as competitive as usual, you thought to yourself, forcing yourself to not roll your eyes at the realization. That would be rude.

With his usual grin, he spoke, “You look amazing. The clothes Asmo picked for you fits you perfectly.”

E-Excuse me, what?

“T-Thank you.” You nodded politely at his words, feeling the rush of your blood on your cheeks.

Satan held you closer, whispering sensually by your right ear, “Your scent is different tonight, too. Something… mysterious.”

Woah–! “Aren’t you…”

The Avatar of Wrath dropped his tone, the type that sent chills down your spine, “You smell delicious–”

“Okay, what gives, Satan?” You pouted at his mischief, shoving him ever so slightly to regain what was left of your personal space. “What’s with all the super specific comments?”

He laughed with great amusement, surprised that you caught on to his jeers quite fast, “I get to see your pretty blushing face.”

“Not fair!”

“I’m not lying, though.” Satan’s expression changed, his visage now conveying a much more genuine smile, “I wanted to show you off to everyone, all in your blushing glory.”

ASMODEUS

Ever since the party started, Asmo hasn’t left your side. Much to Mammon’s absolute horror, the Avatar of Lust has kept his arms around your own all throughout the ceremonies.

He has been flirting with you the whole night with his usual string of compliments.

‘Your eyes gleam whenever you see him, as if there’s a galaxy bursting within them.’

‘Your lips were absolutely alluring, he’d spend hours kissing you and appreciating them as much as he could.’

‘The way your clothes fit your frame so delicately that he wants to ravish you while you–’

It was embarrassing to hear, given that there’s eight of you on the table and the peach-haired demon did not consider lowering his tone. Everyone in the table most definitely heard his soft yet aggressive comments.

It never stopped even until the two of you were dancing together in the waltz. Asmodeus held you in a firm hold, his natural beauty has always struck you whenever he’s this close, “Aren’t our clothes absolutely stunning?”

“They are, Asmo.” You smiled at him, only now do you ever feel the butterflies on your stomach at his words. “Your eye for beauty is unmatched.”

“Of course!” He swayed with you gracefully, his aura of sensuality piercing through the roof at the sight of him in his three piece suit, “This is a special night, I wouldn’t pass off the opportunity to show you off to the whole of Devildom!”

“That is so like you.”Giggling at his comment, you allowed yourself to finally relax and take in his praises. This intimacy is so much better than the earlier situation at the table.

“Come on, honey, give me a graceful twirl~” Asmo beamed at you, leading you into a twirl step with much finesse.

“And again!”

Wait-

“And again!”

“No-!” Feeling dizzy and slightly nauseous at the repeated spin, you tripped on your own shoes and find Asmodeus holding you stable. Sighing at the charming demon’s whims, you shook your head with a smile, “Asmo, this is a slow dance not tango.”

BEELZEBUB

The night is still young yet you sought refuge on the balcony, silently watching the moon from a nearby bench. Nights in the Devildom are often colder than the ones in the human world…

But then again, after months of staying here, how do you compare when traces of the human world get lost in your grasp every moment you spend down here?

You imagine the contrast of the bright sun during summers above and the dim light everyday here in–

“You look like you’re lost in thought.” A voice pulled you from your own thoughts, your head moving ever so slightly to confirm the person who joined you on the balcony.

It’s Beel.

“Ah, well…” You shrugged, rubbing your arms to stave a bit of the chill in the air, “I’m just a bit exhausted from socializing. Formal parties aren’t my thing.”

“It isn’t my thing, too.” The red-haired demon peeled off his coat, gently putting it over your shoulders and sat beside you, “I can’t eat all the food on the table. Lucifer is glaring daggers every time I try. He’s telling me that we’re representing Lord Diavolo’s name so I have to behave.”

You chuckled at his words. Lucifer sounds so much like a father to his siblings.

“We’ll get you some food at home. I’ll cook you some homemade–”

“Do you want to dance?” The Avatar of Gluttony asked you, the sounds of the orchestra from behind the two of you suddenly registering in your mind at the offer.

“What?”

He wants to dance?

“It’s just the two of us here…” He stated, holding out his hand towards you, “We can take it slow so you won’t get exhausted.”

You held his coat closer to you, the corners of your lips curling up at the saccharine proposal. “You’re too sweet, Beel.”

You took his hand.

BELPHEGOR

Despite the rough beginnings of your relationship with him, he tried his best to mend and gain your trust - this time, genuinely.

He’s always been so sweet yet there’s always a distance he’s kept whenever he’s with you. You can’t fault him. Perhaps the guilt of his past actions is always at the back of his mind…

You wanted to help him get past this. And the solution to your questions is today’s dance.

It’s your first dance with Belphegor.

Everything has been laid out perfectly in your mind. You’ll talk to him about it, he’ll answer you honestly and your relationship with him will be a lot stronger than before. Quite Disney-esque but you had to try.

That is… until he declared something that slipped your mind.

“I want to sleep.” He groggily announced, your dance slowing down much more sluggish than the actual tune of the waltz.

“Belphie, come on.” You tried to alert his senses a bit, hoping that he won’t sleep on you, literally, while the music is playing. “It’s Lord Diavolo’s birthday, we have to participate.”

The ravenet yawned, his hands slipping from yours, “The orchestra is playing lullabies, how can I not…”

“Stay with me!” With all your might, you tried to support Belphie’s weight, looking around to see something that would wake him up.

“Look, even Mammon is hitting it up on the dance floor…” Is he fucking dancing dougie… on a damn waltz?! This isn’t a dance battle, Mammon!!!

Scandalized at his inappropriate dance to a waltz, you shrugged it off, “Okay, we’re not watching him.”

“You’re as soft and warm as a pillow.” Belphie rubbed his head against yours, his body now shamelessly draped over yours while you struggled to lead him to the dance.

“D-Don’t you think this is a bit too close for a formal dance, Belphie?”

“Mnn…”

Very heavy!

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creativitynchaos · 4 years ago

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Unexpected Call

A sudden call from MC sends the demons into an array of emotions and dirty thoughts, although it would appear something is not quite right.

Warning: some cursing, suggestive written noises, implied naughty business and all that stuff.

LUCIFER

The Avatar of Pride had found himself sat in the Demon Kings castle at a meeting with Diavolo. They were discussing the success of the exchange program and any possible events to organise through its duration. As the two had taken a break, Diavolo had excused himself for a moment. Needing to speak to Barbatos about something privately. Lucifer had been left alone in the large office, quietly sipping his tea. He was looking forward to finishing his work and making his way back home. Just as a certain human began to wander through his mind, the buzzing of his D.D.D had brought him back to reality. Taking the device out of his pocket, he glanced at the caller ID. "MC?" He murmured to himself, confused yet curious as to why they would be calling him at such a time. Glancing at the door, he listened for a moment but heard nothing. Deciding he had enough time, he answered the call, bringing the device to his ear. "Yes?" He questioned, in a calm, uninterested voice. There was a moment of silence for a moment, making the demon raise an eyebrow." MC?" He asked, wondering if someone was simply pulling a prank on him. He was about to pull the phone away when a sound made him freeze. "Oooh..." A voice, no doubt MC's, began to moan on the other side. Letting out small gaps and needy groans every once in a while." Ah! Oooh!" They called out, making the demon choke on air. His mind was racing, as more suggestive moans sounded through the speaker straight into his ear. Daydreams followed after as the demon began to imagine MC in many different scenarios, as they moaned, each any every one of them ending with him getting his hand on the human and making them moan louder. "Aaah! L... Lucifer!" They suddenly moaned out his name, making him shift in his spot, cheeks flushed and legs crossed together. "MC..." The demon said but got no response. The human let out a few more lewd groans before hanging up, leaving the demon frustrated, confused and very aroused. The door clicked open, making Lucifer out his phone away. He attempted to compose himself as Diavolo made his way back to his desk. "I believe we have discussed everything. I shall be on my..." He began to speak as he shifted to get up, only to be interrupted. "I'm afraid an issue with one of the planned events had just come up." Diavolo spoke, either not noticing or kindly not commenting on the other strange behaviour." We will need to make a few changes in the schedule." Lucifer sighed but settled back down. He will have to get all of this out of the way as fast as it's possible, however, focusing proved to be rather difficult for the rest of the evening.

MAMMON

The Avatar of Greed whined and complained as he walked behind Lucifer. He had gotten in trouble yet again. The first born had decided o make him stay at RAD after class and force Mammon to help him with his load of paper work. It seemed like a fitting punishment for the second born. The two had sat in the student council room, attempting to deal with the giant stack of papers. The black haired demon stood up after a while. He warned his younger brother to not even think about escaping before he had left in order to retrieve something. Mammon had pulled out his D.D.D the moment the door clicked shut. He was vigorously typing out a rant addressed to MC, when their caller ID popped up on his screen. The sudden call had surprised the demon so much he almost dropped the device. "Yeah?" He answers the phone after recovering from the initial surprise, for a moment there was no response."Yo, you there, MC?" He asked, confused at the silence from the other side. He waited a few moment longer, and jumped in surprise at the sudden noise. "Aaaaah!" A breathy moan sounded from the other side, the lewd sound making his face flush immediately." Ooh... mhmm!" The moans continued, as Mammon sat there unable to move. His mind began to wander, imagining what the human is doing at the moment. He shifted in his seat, his pants suddenly feeling a little tight as he began to wander what would possibly happen if he were with them. He could practically feel the softness of their skin in his hands as he visualised many different scenarios with MC starring in all of them. "Ah! Ah! Oh yes! Mammon!!" MC called out on the other side of the line. The moment his name fell out of their lips had turned the demon into a blushing mess, as he covered his face with his free hand. The desperate way the human had called out his name was enough to make his knees go weak, even if he was sitting down. "H-h-hey...!" He called out, wanting answers but it was no good. MC had let out one final high pitched, needy moan and hung up. Mammon abruptly stood up, fully prepared to run back home like an absolute maniac, only one thing on his mind. He had to see MC, he needed to feel them close or he'd go insane. "Where do you think you're going?" A deep voice had startled him unexpectedly, just as he began to step away from the desk. His brilliant blue eyes widened as he turned towards Lucifer who had returned and was stood in the doorway with a frown on his face. "You are no going anywhere until that stack of papers if neatly filled and checked by me." The first born scoffed, slamming more papers in front of Mammon before he returned to his seat much to the others despair as he begrudgingly sat back down. It would seem his fantasies will have to wait.

LEVIATHAN

The Avatar of Envy bounced excitedly on his feet, orange eyes wide and sparkling as he stood at the front of a line, before a merchandise store. Today was the day a very rare figurine of Ruri-chan gets released. The demon had been camping out by the store since yesterday evening. He had been awaiting this day for the past two months, and there is nothing that could ruing his good mood and excitement. Taking out his D.D.D he glanced at the time, only over an hour left until the store opens. The thought made him even more giddy as he decided to write another quick update in the group chat. He had barely sent the message when his D.D.D began to ring, his eyes went wide as MC's name and face popped up on the screen. The call surprised Levi, as the human tended to prefer text over calling, but he accepted the call, curious as to what they could want. "Heya!" He greeted enthusiastically only to be met with silence." MC...?" He questioned in confusion, unsure why they would call him, only to remain silent. He had opened his mind to speak again, only to close it abruptly, eyes going wide. "Mmmhmm! Ah!" A sudden moan rang out from the speaker. The suddenness of the noise, surprised Levi but it was the needy, suggestive sound that almost made him throw the device across the room. He barely manage to stop the impulse, gripping the D.D.D tighter instead as the noises continued. Levi gulped nervously, the blush on his cheeks becoming darker with every moan heard through the phone. His imagination filled his mind with many different visuals of MC and what exactly is making them let out such provocative noises. "Oooh! Fuuuck Levi!!" The human suddenly called out. His name slipping from their lips made Leviathan freeze completely, his mind short circuiting for a moment. He shifted in his spot, aware of the fact there were others around him, adjusting his outfit as casually as possible in hope of hiding his growing excitement, his pants becoming slightly less comfortable. His mind racing as he began picturing MC on top of him, the needy and desperate sound of his own name being called echoing in his mind, enchanting him like a tempting spell. "M-m-mc..." He mumbled, face hot and keen going weak, the human let out one final dirty groan before hanging up, leaving the demon to his own imagination. Shifting in his spot, at the front of the line Levi glanced around making sure no one had noticed anything. Still flustered the demon glanced at the time. He still had over 50 torturous minutes till the shop had opened. Levi could only hope the time would pass quickly, desperately wanting to get his figurine and get back home, and hopefully hear MC's moans again.

SATAN

The Avatar of Wrath was sitting in a library, accompanied by a friend. The two had been researching a rare magical tome which Satan wanted to add to his collection. The two had borrowed one of the smaller rooms, ensuring they would not be interrupted. Satan let out a sigh as he leaned back in his chair and stretched. He had been researching for over three hours and his back began to hurt from leaning over the table fro so long. His friend ventured out of the room, offering to get them some coffee. The room was completely silent, as Satan flipped through a book, all alone in the small room, when his D.D.D began to buzz. Putting down the book, the demon grabbed the device out of his pocket, curiously glancing over the screen. A photo of MC in cat ears had popped out on the screen along with their name, making him smile. He accepted the call, pressing the D.D.D against his ear, the idea of chatting to them seemed like a great way to spend his break. "Hello, MC." Satan spoke casually, a small smile playing on his lips. There was no response for a moment, making him raise an eyebrow." MC?" "Mmmm… mhhm! Aaah!" A loud, indecent moan sounded through the speaker, making Satan tense up in surprised, his green eyes going wide at the noise." Oooh…. Ooh…. Mmhmmm!" They continued to mewl, needy and desperate. The demon cleared his throat, attempting to remain composed as he listened to MC's voice, their gasps and groans painting him a vibrant picture of… certain acivities and thigns he could do in order to make them moan even louder. Satan shifted in his seat, not daring to say a word, simply enjoying the seductive sound of MC, it sounded as if they were really enjoying themselves too. "Ooooh…. Mhhmmm! Satan! Satan!" The human suddenly called out, in a desperate, high pitched voice, laced with need. The sound of his own name being called in such a improper manner had left the demon more flustered than he would like. His was face red and warm now, as he tugged at the collar of his shirt, feeling very warm. Satan crossed his legs, glancing towards the door, worried his friend might find him in the compromising situation. He cleared his throat again, hoping his voice won't give away how affected he was. "Did you need me for something, MC?" He asked in a teasing manner, although he knew the coarseness of his voice will be audible to them. The only response to the question was an increase in the moan, as they became more rigid, calling out his name a few more times. Satan grabed onto the edge of the table, trying to stop himself from doing something reckless, the wooden object creaking pathetically under his strength. With one finall gasp, the call ended leaving Satan to his own racing thoughts. The door swung open after a moment, Satan's friend returning with two takeaway cups of coffee. They glanced at the demon in question, noticing his slightly strained form, but decided not to pry. Satan sighed deeply, leaning towards the table and opening the book. He had a feeling the research might take longer than expected.

ASMODEUS

The Avatar of Lust was out and about on town today. He had done some spontaneous clothes shopping and was currently sat in a nail saloon, waiting for his turn to get his nails done. He found himself happily chatting with the receptionist, keeping up with the latest gossip and such. A simple walk to town had turned into a full fledged self-care day. Sitting back down on a chair, Asmo began to play on his D.D.D, trying to kill time. He sent a message to the House of Lamentation chat, complaining about having to wait. He began to scroll through the Devilgram, or rather, admiring his own photos when the device began to ring. The demon let out a soft giggle as MC's photo and name appeared on the screen. Happily he answered the call, ready for a nice, quality chat with the human. "Hello, darling!" He exclaimed into the phone, always excited to hear MC's voice. "Hello?" He asked again, confused at the lack of response from the human. "Mhhm…ah!" A deep, seductive moan came from the speaker, making Asmo's eyes widen in surprise for a moment. His heartbeat began to quicken as he eagerly listened to the heavenly sounds. "Oooh! Ohh! Ah!" MC continued to gasp and moan, their voice needy and tempting, allowing Asmo to visualise exactly what they're doing to make themselves sound like this. He shifted on the chair, crossing his legs, a smile playing on his lips and a flush dusting his cheeks as he continued to listen. He kept an eyes out on hsi surroundings, making sure no one had caught on. "Fuck! Oh, fuck, Asmo!!" The demon bit his lip, trying to contain his excitement at the pleading voice gasping his name in a desperate manner. Images of all the amazing things Asmodeus could do to the human to make them sing for him in this exact manner flooded his mind. He couldn't decide what he would want to do with them first, however, the longer he listened to the indecent sound coming from the human, the more he was sure he HAD to get his hand on them soon. "Oh my, having so much fun without me?" Asmo teased in a hushed voice, hearing more gasps and groans in response. The demon considered simply cancelling his appointment and getting right back home, to see his beloved human, when the call had been ended. He pouted slightly, disappointed that he was no longer able to hear MC's lovely voice. He stood up, ready march back home and hear them in person when someone called his name. It would appear his turn to get his nails done had come, with a heavy sigh Asmo followed after the nail artist. His darling MC would have to wait a tad longer for him to get his hand on them.

BEELZEBUB

The Avatar of Gluttony was at practice with his team. They had an important match coming up and spent almost everyday training hard to ensure they were prepared for everything. This left Beelzebub with little time to spend with MC which he definitely wasn't pleased about, but he couldn't just skip practice. He sat down on the bench, sweaty and out of breath, grabbing onto his water bottle. It was finally break time. He let out a big satisfied sigh as he pondered what could his human be doing at the moment. As if on cue, a few moment later his D.D.D began to ring, the picture of himself and MC popping up on the screen along with their name. A happy smile formed on the demons face, as he excitedly picked up the device, looking forward to hearing from them. Moving a bit further away from the team, Beel finally picked up. "Hello." He spoke up, his voice light and happy, after a moment, however, his brow knit together as there was no response. "MC?" He asked again, unsure if the human had even intended to call him in the first place. He was about to give up and end the call when something made his entire body tense up. "Fuuck! Ah!" An indecent sound gasp was heard from the speaker, MC's breathy gasps and moans making the demon confused for a moment. The more groans and gasps he heard, the more Beel began to understand what he was hearing. His purple eyes went wide, a flush dusting his cheeks as he gripped the D.D.D in his hand, almost crashing it into pieces. " Oooh yes! Aaah…" MC continued to gasp in bliss, their voice sending tingles all over Beel's body, as he began to wonder what they were doing exactly, and if he could maybe join them when he's back. Beelzebub could already imagine how it would feel to have the humans in his arms and how much louder they'd be with his help. He had to turn away from his team, in fear they'd notice something strange from his behaviour or expression, he was also glad he was wearing loose shorts. "Ooooh! Beel! Fuck yes! Beel!" MC managed to choke out between their gasps and moans. The demon had to close his eyes for a moment, the sound of his name being called in such a desperate voice, made his whole body warm up with excitement. It took every ounce of self control he had to not storm out of the gym and rush straight into his humans side. "MC…" Beel groaned, his breathing heavy and his face hot. MC didn' let him finish, letting out a few more seductive moans before ending the call. Beelzebub took a deep calming breath, trying to compose himself. A teammate called out to him, reminding him break was coming to an end. The team would find that their star player seemed extra motivated after reviving the mysterious phone call.

BELPHEGOR

The Avatar of Sloth let out a yawn as he and Beelzebub walked through the shopping district. Lucifer had asked him to accompany the other twin whilst he went food shopping. It was a pretty common occurrence. The two decided to stop at a food stall, letting Beel have some food before they went back home. Belphegor settled down on a bench as Beel got in line. It would seem their shopping trip will be much longer than expected. The demon let out another yawn, as he snuggled into his pillow. With a sigh Belphie settled in his spot, ready to take a nap when suddenly his D.D.D began to ring. With another yawn the demon grabbed the device and glanced at the screen. "MC?" He hummed to himself as he accepted the call, pondering what the human could need." Hellooo..." He mumbled a greeting as he stifled another yawn. For a moment there was no response, making him frown in confusion. "Mmmhmm!" The sound of a low and improper moan suddenly rang in Belphegor's ear, making him jolt into a fully awake state. His purple eyes were wide for a moment as MC continued to gasp and mewl through the speaker. The demon felt his lips curl into a smirk as he listened to the sounds. "Are you trying to tell me something?" He questioned with a smug grin as he shifted his position on the bench, glancing over at Beel who was currently ordering his food, this gave him a few more moment to enjoy what he was hearing all alone. "Oooh! Ah!" The human continued to gasp, painting a vivid visual for Belphegor, as he imagined every detail of the human and their current activity. It was something which he enjoyed imagining often enough, and the lewd sounds were only fueling his imagination with fresh ideas. "Oooh! Belphie! Ah! B-belhpie!!" MC gasped, his name falling from their lips suddenly, making the demon freeze in surprise. Belphegor felt his face getting warmer, the sound of his own name sending his imagination down a spiral of scenarios and images of not only MC as they continued to vocalise their good time, but of himself getting involved as well. "Oooh, Belphie…" MC mewled one last time before the call ended, leaving the demon sat on the bench with nothing but his own racing mind, and a pillow to cover his lap with. Belphegor sigh as he shifted in the spot, looking over at his twin, who was currently stuffing his ace with food. A pained groan escaped him as he came to realise he will not be going home anytime soon, there is still shopping to be done after all.

MEANWHILE IN THE HOUSE OF LAMENTATION

MC found themselves sprawled on the floor of their room, staring up at the ceiling with a frown on their face. They had spent the entire day trying to figure out one thing…

Where did they leave their D.D.D??

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