#Obey me Belphegor

[featherdusterbelphie]

trying out a redesign idea for biker beel...(ft. his scary twin<3)

was planning to use this design for one of my submissions for the ms paint zine

[thedemonsnightmare]

How they hug you

Lucifer-

Wraps his arms around your waist and lays his chin on top of your head

Mammon-

Wraps his arms around your shoulders cuddling against you desperate/loving

Leviathan-

Wraps his arms around you loosely laying his cheek onto your shoulder

Satan-

Wraps one arm around you laying his head on your shoulder

Asmodeus-

Wraps his arms around your shoulders pulling you close enough that no paper will fit in between you

Beelzebub-

Wraps his arms around your waist burying his face into your shoulder

Belphegor-

Wraps his arms around you from behind not letting you free (he cuddles agains you and lays his head against you)

[andminnequin]

Based on that one “sir this is a psych ward” meme

I’ve been meaning to finish this for seven months shhh

[devildomwriter]

Troubles With Spring in the House of Lamentation

Spring in the Devildom meant many things. At last, it was getting much warmer, the birds were getting louder, and the days much longer.

The most sinister of flora was beginning to bloom, the fanged flowers popping up beneath every window, and the strangling daffodils blossoming between every crack in the pavement.

This was fine by you. What was less fine, was the bugs.

It wasn’t so much seeing them everywhere, hearing the buzz of their wings, or feeling the prick of their little teeth as they searched for blood and sometimes your very soul. The main issue was the brothers’ reactions to these bugs.

Maybe hundreds of thousands of years in the Celestial Realm—a realm where only cute and useful bugs existed—made them especially weak to Devildom bugs. All you knew was that high-pitched shrieking coming completely out of nowhere on a daily basis, sometimes right beside you, was completely unbearable.

In a house of demons, only you—the human—and Lucifer paid the bugs no mind, as the other six fled for their lives. Sure one or two Devildom mosquitos could kill you, but were you scared to see them? No. Not really. Were the brothers? Damn right, they were.

You could be playing a video game with Levi full of a million jump scares but what made you jump from your seat was his genuine high-pitched scream as a blood-red millipede snuck under his chair to hide in the dark.

You and Mammon could be driving at speeds that would have you arrested in the human world and he wouldn’t flinch, but the second a giant gnat gets into the car he very well may swerve and crash.

Beelzebub did not at all mind the big bugs, to him they looked like drool-worthy food, especially the gelatin-like slugs bigger than your feet (which you always had to return to the wild—feeling pity for them.) He did however mind the marching ants that snuck in through the crack Satan made in the wall during one of his fits. He couldn’t sit still with the intrusive thought they’d be crawling all over him or worse—eating his food. While Beelzebub didn’t scream loudly like his brothers he would look extremely upset and come find you for help, sometimes bursting through your door causing you to shriek instead.

Belphegor was possibly the worst. Although he slept all day, he was up late through the night so you’d often wake with a start to a tall shadow leaning over you, asking you if you could also see the horrific bug in the corner of his room, and can you please do something about it?

Satan didn’t scream but he did startle, sometimes it’d cause sudden loud noises as walls broke or vases shattered. Everyone was always too afraid to come check if it was a bug because there was a big possibility he was just angry and they did not want to get in the middle of one of his fits of rage.

Asmodeus was worse than everyone. Horror movie screams rang through the halls, loud enough to shatter glass that continued until Lucifer came to take care of the issue and hand his brother a bill for new cups.

Lucifer has time and time again tried spell after spell to rid the home of bugs. He even tried human world pest repellent and inhumane traps but none of it worked. Somehow, much like the rats to the castle, the bugs returned and you heard his endless complaints about it at least three times a week.

Little everyday things like these were your biggest issue with spring. In autumn you had a bit of break and in winter especially despite the Devildom rarely getting cold, it was still the time of year for the little bugs to rest.

Despite all these inconveniences caused by the most minor of creatures, the one thing you agreed with the brothers on is when the arachnids came for a visit. In the Devildom there were no such things as cute jumping spiders or dancing little scorpions, just giant pointed monsters that wanted to eat you.

In these moments you were reminded that this truly was hell…but at least it wasn’t yet summer. That’s when things were at their very worst.

[savemebeel]

Thank you for obeying us 🥹💕

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(Art belongs to Solmare & has been edited by me)

[foxboyxyn]

No regrets

hehe, in my head, I said I'd only buy one 😭🙏

thank youuu

@shootingstarrfish

[deathupontheangels]

Belphegor : Do you want to have sex?

Raphael : What is sex?

Belphegor : Goodnight.

[artsybug234]

Did another character emotion challenge 🤭

Idk I think asmo is my fav one from this batch!

(If I had a nickel for every time I drew diavolo with just dots for eyes I’d have two nickels….which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird that it happened twice right?)

[demonlovingsheep]

Designing and found lore…?

Ok so I was half-ass designing a new backpack because the one announced was just horrendous. As much as I have a feeling towards the brothers, I’m not willing to walk around being misjudged for being a weirdo (to put it lightly. Not to say people cannot wear what they want, but I’m built extremely self conscious in terms of reputation certain genre of medias or games can carry…).

(Imagine if a Hazbin Hotel fan came up and says “That’s not Lucifer. Lucifer is blonde” 🤡).

Anyways so here is my redesign:

Thought during design (with a little sprinkle of sleep deprivation):

If they are going design something relating to school, they are under utilizing the fact that RAD is essentially a demon college.

The bag itself was grabbed as reference from Ibis Paint’s collage, I did not draw it. But I rather like the fact that the quality is more fitting for RAD. But under this economy, cheaper materials could suffice as long as the backpack is durable enough to make moneys worth (cause the merch be expensive 🗿).

Secondly, unlike the original where it just felt like they copied and pasted Lucifer’s Arcadia cover onto a black backpack and called it a day (lazy work), I designed the bag with more attention to color schemes that represents RAD but also included symbols representing Lucifer.

I added his symbol, demon sigil, wings (I butchered drawing it properly), and even throw in bits of feathers. I wouldn’t say the design has to be solid because I had other ideas that could also work. Like instead of his demon sigil, an apple can also work in its place.

Lastly I just added a RAD badge but I think that’s way too much. At this point, I would not be surprised if they decide to sell the badges separately as either pins or keychains, and sell each for $70. (Don’t sue me Solomare).

Anyways here is the lore I found while playing around with the colors. Originally instead of gold, I tried using Lucifer’s designated colors:

But as I was messing with the settings (I was using my fat fingers to draw 🤡), I accidentally inverted the colors and this is the result:

Celestial Realm colors…

I’m not sure if other people have already found this out, but I certainly did not know the fact till now.

I have see his angel form, and of course his demon form. But never knew that while one is holy and another hell, they are deeply connected with another.

At one hand, I can sort of see why Lucifer’s designated color isn’t red, but dark blue.

It symbolize how much of a flip it was for him to be the highest and most looked up to angel versus his reputation now as the Avatar of Pride. A figure of evil, even the face of hell (mostly in the human world).

A story hurts the most spread out before coming back to bite. And it bites hard in face of those who know the real reality but it shall forever be overshadowed by grief and personal suffering.

Will this change my life in any way or form? No. But it is rather sad when the awe and realization factor simmered down.

Thank you for coming to my TED talk, brain fart of the night, etc.

I would highly suggest others to give it a whirl to design backpacks for Lucifer or even other brothers. I guarantee it will be 100% better than mine.

[obey-me-hoe]

Mammon out here catching strays 😭

(I Want To Get Bigger! [Card] NB)

[misc-obeyme]

Hilarious Request: Brothers (Mammon and Belphie specifically, I love my boys, but any others that you’d find funny) goes to bed, and because of ~magic~ wakes up in their Makeshift plushie that MC had gotten and displayed on their bed. And their plushie was the Chosen One to be cuddled in MC’s sleep. They can’t move, due to being a) plushies and b) are pinned in MC’s arms.

How do you think they’d react?

Hello there friend, here I am to answer this ask eight months after you sent it al;skdfj.

It only occurred to me when I sat down to write this that perhaps it was meant to be headcanons or just general thoughts? I'm not sure, but I read "request" and filed it away under the requests in my brain lol. So here's a drabble. It's mostly from Mammon's perspective, but I included Belphie, too.

Sorry it's so late~!

Warnings: none and there's no pairing really this is pure silliness, though you could say Mammon has an implied crush on MC... but that's just canon so.

Mammon was hanging from the ceiling again. The ropes felt especially tight this time, but he was surprise that he was right side up rather than upside down. Was Lucifer getting soft? But no, he still had trouble breathing due to what seemed like an abundance of ropes around his chest. When did these ropes get so thick?

Mammon squirmed a little, trying to see if there was any give at all. Maybe if he wiggled enough, he could get loose! He knew this was impossible, but he was going to try anyway.

And then Mammon opened his eyes and realized that he was not, in fact, hanging from the ceiling. It had been a dream, sparked by something that was actually happening to him in real life. It took him several moments to process what it was, though.

Were those… arms squeezing him? Why were they so big?

He was already starting to panic, but then he got a glimpse of his body and immediately fell into crisis mode.

Mammon's body was a plushie. He could only assume his head was, too. He opened his mouth to yell, but found that he couldn't speak. He couldn't move at all.

What kind of crazy spell was this? Which brother decided it'd be fun to turn him into a plushie? Oh this was going to start a prank war the likes of which the Devildom had never seen!

But first he had to figure out how to get out of this plushie. Could he even do that? Maybe he just had to wait until the spell wore off?

Mammon tried to figure out where he was. Who was this crushing his soft little plush body? And why did they have a plushie of him?

The person squeezing him shifted and he found himself able to see their face.

Wait. Was that… YOU?!?!?!

You had a plushie of him? AND you were cuddling it all night?

If Mammon wasn't a plushie in that moment he would be blushing and stuttering. He was both grateful and annoyed that he couldn't do anything at all.

Hours passed this way and Mammon was counting imaginary Grimm in his head when the spell finally began to wear off. He could tell because your sleeping face, which he had been watching all night, was getting fuzzy.

And then suddenly Mammon was back in his own body. He sat up straight in his own bed, feeling himself frantically to make sure he was in tact and no longer made of plush and fabric.

"The Great Mammon is back!" he exclaimed to the empty room. "Now I gotta figure out who was behind it!"

He didn't actually mind if he was being honest. Cuddling in your arms all night was like heaven for him, but he preferred to do so in his own body.

Mammon left his room in a huff, getting ready to question every brother until he got down to the truth.

Except that he tripped over Belphie who was unexpectedly asleep in the middle of the hallway.

Belphie sat up, rubbing at his eyes. "Watch where you're going."

Mammon, who had fallen to the floor, rubbed his head. "Why don't ya watch where you're sleepin'?"

Belphie blinked at him. "I had a weird dream that I was a plushie."

Mammon stared at him. "That ain't no dream, Belphie! I was a plushie, too! Were you with MC?"

"Yeah," he said with a yawn. "They were sleeping. Actually, your plushie was there, too. MC was clutching it."

"Who would prank you and me like this?" Mammon asked.

Belphie looked thoughtful. "How much do you wanna bet it was Satan trying to prank Lucifer, but somehow getting it wrong?"

Mammon shook his head. "Yeah, I'll take that bet. Satan getting a spell wrong? He's too smart for that."

"Five hundred Grimm says it was him," Belphie said.

"You're on," Mammon said.

They would later find out that it wasn't exactly that Satan had gotten the spell wrong. In fact, Satan was about to get the spell spectacularly right except that Asmo was too busy looking at his DDD and bumped right into Satan at the worst moment possible. Satan dropped the book he was using, which caused him to mix up some of the spell's words and… well it went a little off course.

You woke up the next day feeling perfectly refreshed and blissfully unaware of any brotherly shenanigans that happened to be going on that morning. That is until you walked into an argument about who won some kind of bet. Deciding you didn't want to know, you tuned them out and enjoyed your breakfast.

masterlist | Thank you for reading!

[yoursupereviltwin]

I’ve only recently just started going further than only drawing characters on a white background to actually trying more..so I think this is decent for something I’m relatively new at..😓

[pseudonymphomania]

[nedtylue]

Mc: *just walking around Devildom with the boys*

Mc: *sees a familiar demon and freezes*

The brother: ?

Mc: What the fuck

Demon: *looks up from his phone, immediately recognising Mc* ayooo!! :D

Mc: Bitch?!!! It was literal????

Brothers: ??????

Demon: haha, yeah it is. And I see you died. Is that why you suddenly disappeared?

Mc: oh naah I'm the exchange student

Demon: oh nice! Guess I'll be seeing you in two months?

Mc: god I wish not

Demon:*fist pumps Mc* Haha, yeah, see ya in two months

Mc:*sigh*

Satan: ...who was that

Mc: my sleep paralysis demon

Brothers: ...what?

Belphie: hey I thought I was your sleep paralysis demon

[zombieforcefield]

Me and bro

[savemebeel]

Raphael & Belphie have amazing theatrical flair 🎭🔥

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(Art belongs to Solmare & has been edited by me / divider by @/arcaneravyn)