#You have no idea how much I resisted NOT to include Asmo here

[skyeslittlecorner]

Tails for all! - Kings edition

Other parts: Gehenna | Tartaros | Hades | Avisos | Nilfheim | Abaddon | Paradise Lost

Satan

The most classic tail, simple elegance. Ankle-length, black, with a red arrow at the end, just like his horns.

At the base, it is as thick as the wrist and tapers towards the end.

Identical to the horns to the touch, set won in the lottery.

You'll recognize his emotions more easily by his tail than by his face, he wags it like a cat when he wants to make some noise and lifts it at the base when he's happy.

The end has rounded corners, making it resemble an elongated heart instead of an arrow.

Sensitiveness 8/10. Doesn't like it when someone touches him by surprise.

When he's in a good mood, he gives tail slaps instead of kicks. The nobles are delighted.

It's not sharp at the end, so he'll try to stick it inside you. It's smooth and slippery, an arrow produces milk just like horns, and it fits so good.

Mammon

Big tail for a big man. Long, winding along the ground, golden and scaled. Standard tip without decorations, at least as thick as Mammon's thigh at the base.

His tail and greed gave rise to the legend that dragons collect treasures.

The upper scales look like pure gold, the lower scales are black and resemble obsidian. The entire tail resembles flakes of stones and precious metals.

The scales are bumpy like his horns, but it has no spines or blades.

Surprisingly warm. The scales at the base are very large.

Sensitiveness 5/10. He really enjoys being scratched hard as you leave lighter marks on his scales from the pleasure.

He likes to put his tail in his lap and you on top of him and watch you grind against him while he plays with your ass.

Leviathan

Not much longer than Satan, but covered with scales. They are soft compared to Mammon and shimmer like smoky mirrors. At the base, it is as thick as two cupped hands, shimmering purple and black.

Its ending is unique. On land it has a long, soft fur, but when he approaches water he can wrap a thin layer of skin around it, making it membraneous and resembling and looking like a fin.

Similarly, it has tiny long fins on its sides. They are a bit sharp, so sometimes he hurts himself with them. (Kiss these wounds, he will criticize you but he will love it anyway.)

Due to childhood trauma, he learned to hide his tail, wrapping it under his clothes and only showing the tip. That's why many demons think his tail resembles that of a deer.

Very, very sensitive. 12/10. Proceed with care.

He loves playing with his fins, but of course he won't tell you that.

Just seeing his tail in all its glory is incredibly rare, and being choked with it is the greatest honor. Not even Solomon experienced it.

Beelzebub

rainbow unicorn tail narwhal tail insect abdomen A long tail, similar in thickness to Leviathan's, but does not taper towards the end. Black, with dark green lines on the sides and back.

As befits the Lord of the Flies, his tail resembles a pelecinus polyturator. Composed of segments like a scorpion. Shiny, slippery and very hard. Chitin.

Green stripes are not just decoration. He can pull out the blades from them, and whipping will easily cut off your limb. He can pull out a sting at the tip, each blade producing a paralyzing venom.

His whip is almost a mirror image of his tail, but with golden blades instead of green.

While the rest prefer to wrap their tails around their legs, its natural position is twisted upwards, also like a scorpion. When he feels uncomfortable, he can "blow out" his tail into a swarm of flies that follow him. After all, it is a deadly weapon.

Sensitiveness 2/10. He likes it because it gives him an advantage over you. Until you start scratching his skin at the base. He's all yours on his knees.

If he doesn't pull the stinger out, the tip is rounded and a little bulbous, but you won't notice until he's deep inside you.

Lucifer

Long and thick, almost like a Mammon, phenomenally beautiful, angelic white with golden reflections. Resembles a snake. It splits in 1/3 and has two ends.

If you get close enough to it, you'll see that the base is as red as its horn.

You'd expect it to feel like reptile scales, but it's more like smooth feathers. Soft, but only the top layer. When you press it, you feel that the core is iron-hard.

He has the same scar as on his chest above his tail, only smaller.

Sensitivness 6/10. Unlike others, instead of pleasure, he may suddenly be struck by pain. Take care of him.

That doesn't mean he won't use his tail against you.

He wants to see your tears when you have his penis in your mouth and the tips of his tail in both holes.

[devildom-moss]

Roses for You (8)

This had all started when you noticed a link between a book on the language of flowers you had borrowed from Satan’s room and the current lessons from your Seductive Speechcraft and Magical Potions classes.

In Seductive Speechcraft, you had just reached a section on the effectiveness of spells using non-verbal communication: enchanting glances, dance, and offerings. Meanwhile, in Magical Potions, the professor had been discussing the significance of using specific quantities when concocting potions; they had spent fifteen minutes just providing examples – including adding petals from two different flowers when using them for a love spell.

You couldn’t resist discussing the use of flower language – utilizing the type, color, and quantity of the flowers – to specify the magical intent of an offering as a form of seductive speechcraft. Asmo and Solomon listened intently. The same idea popped into both of their minds, and before you knew it, everyone was looking into color and number meanings, searching for the perfect combination to convey their feelings for you and try to put you under their spell. The only rule for their little competition to charm you? Only roses are allowed.

Will you be charmed by their attempts?

Eight Roses - Diavolo

Word Count: +900

Gratitude / Support

“MC,” Diavolo greeted you at the castle door with a huge puppy-energy grin, “come on in.”

“Oh, Diavolo, where’s Barbatos? Doesn’t he usually answer the door?”

“He’s at the market with Simeon. Besides, aren’t you happy to see me?” A pout sat on Diavolo’s lips.

“Of course, I am. I came here because you asked me to; of course, I was looking forward to seeing you. I was just a bit surprised, that’s all.”

Diavolo took your hands in both of his and flashed that sweet, princely smile of his. “Allow me to surprise you again. Will you come to my room with me?”

He awaited the slight nod of your head as if he thought rejection was a possibility. At times, it was unfair that Diavolo’s personality and his status made him so difficult to say “no” to. Fortunately for you, what Diavolo craved – second only to his desire for peace between the three realms – was your happiness. It was easy to indulge him without a second thought. Even though you had no clue what awaited you behind his bedroom door – although given the rose antics of late, you had some clue – you trusted Diavolo entirely.

When you got to his door, Diavolo turned and asked you to close your eyes. You obliged, and with one hand firmly on your back, Diavolo guided you safely into the room. His touch left you slowly with a small squeeze to your side: a signal for you to stand still. The absence was followed by the soft thud of the door closing behind you and some indeterminate noises.

“Should I be concerned?” you asked the entire room, certain that Diavolo was somewhere in there with you.

“Open your eyes, MC.”

Diavolo was on one knee before you, holding out a bouquet of eight roses – four peach and four lavender – in a black anatomical heart vase. As he looked up at you, the sweetness in his gaze was overwhelming – like light brown sugar and honey. Your breath caught in your throat as you stared back, trapped in that sweetness.

A blush grew on Diavolo’s cheeks, suddenly flustered by your speechlessness. His confidence faltered momentarily, and he wondered if the message was unclear. Perhaps you would appreciate the words from his lips more than soft petals and pale colors. Without a second more of hesitation, he spoke: “I’m certain I’ve made it clear how much I adore you by now, but I need you to understand something else: I’m indefinitely grateful to you. All your hard work and support is more than I could have hoped for. You’ve brought so much joy into my life, and I need you to stay by my side. I know I have ambitious goals, and you’re often put in difficult situations because of me, but I couldn’t do this without you. Your presence only encourages me. You’ve charmed me – body and soul – and I’m eternally thankful for all of it. So, thank you, and please let me support you, too.”

Eight roses symbolized his gratitude and support. Peach was also a sign of thanks and appreciation, strengthening the message. Lavender signified his enchantment. Perhaps four of each color implied the lasting, steady nature of those feelings. All of it was stemming up from the heart. You meant so much to the future King of the Devildom. As loved as you were, in that moment, to be appreciated so deeply was worth more than any love you had known before. Tears welled up in your eyes, threatening to spill.

Diavolo noticed and got to his feet, quickly engulfing you in his arms. He held you securely, and that was all you needed to allow a few tears to drip onto his shoulders. In a feeble voice, you whispered against his body, “Thank you.”

“That’s my line,” Diavolo teased and pulled away. He gave you a smile before placing a kiss on your right cheek. Then, the left. He kissed the corner just below your left eye, savoring the precious sight of you closing that eye and scrunching your nose up at him. He did the same on the other side. He kissed your forehead, the bridge of your nose, both corners of your lips, and finally, once all the anticipation had boiled up, and you were grinning, Diavolo placed a gentle kiss on your lips.

When you kissed him back, you returned the sweetness and intensity tenfold – so much so that Diavolo nearly dropped the vase in his hand from surprise. He chuckled against your kiss. I’m supposed to be the one surprising you, he thought.

Without warning, Diavolo lifted you up with one arm. Startled by the sudden movement, you wrapped yourself around him. He walked you towards his bed where he promptly set the vase down on his bedside table. His newly free hand supported your back firmly. You expected him to set you down, too, but he continued to hold you up.

Carefully, you pulled away from him slightly. There was a mischievous look on his face. “Diavolo?”

“We still have a while before Barbatos returns.” Diavolo smirked, running his tongue along one of his canine teeth.

“And?” you teased, knowing full well what that glint in his eyes implied.

Diavolo set you down softly at the edge of the bed and sank to his knees at your feet. He stared up at you through his lashes. One of his hands ran up your leg and squeezed the top of your thigh gently. “Let me give you a reason to feel grateful, too.”

Lucifer (1) | Mammon (2) | Leviathan (3) | Satan (4) | Asmodeus (5) | Beelzebub (6) | Belphegor (7) | Barbatos (9) | Luke (10) | Simeon (11) | Solomon (12) | Thirteen (13) | Raphael (14) | Mephistopheles (15)

A/N: Woo. We're half-way through, now. I wasn't even sure I was going to get over 500 words with this, and it's somehow the longest one so far. I got really into it. I low-key got too into character and cried on behalf of MC. But I can cry really easily if I just get into character. Oops. Hope you enjoy it~

[leviathans-watching]

So it’s my birthday today which gave me the idea;

How would the brothers [+datables] go about celebrating MCs birthday if they haven’t celebrated it before? Like some people literally don’t care about birthdays.

MC who doesn’t celebrate their bday

includes: brothers + dateables x/& gn!reader

wc: .8k | rated g | m.list

a/n: sorry, i had to do this on my phone so if it feels a little eh that’s why. i took out solomon due to the 10 image limit bc it needed to happen lol. thanks for requesting & happy late birthday! my inbox is open to chat or if you want to req! (i promise i’ll get to those requests that have been sent in the last week i’m just on vacation rn!!)

pls reblog 🛐🛐

➳ lucifer knows you don’t make a big deal of your birthday so he just gets you a small gift, something he hopes you’ll have use for and carry with you. he doesn’t bother with the fanfare or anything, just handing it over plainly. he wishes you a happy birthday, of course, but that’s about it. he also gives you the tiniest bit more affection than normal.

➳ mammon had been planning something big, of course, but once he learns you really wouldn't want that, he scraps the plans, not wanting to put you in an awkward or uncomfortable position. he still gives you the gifts he was planning to get you, he just refrains from like, whisking you away to celebrate overnight.

➳ levi is a little relieved, as he doesn’t really put that much stock in birthdays either. he wasn’t going to do anything bug for you, just invite you to his room to play, where he’d give you the animes he bought for the two of you to watch together. he still feels shy giving you stuff, so he’s a but of a blushing mess, but honestly you appreciate how low-key it is.

➳ satan also doesn’t tend to celebrate his birthdays, so he sees where you’re coming from, even if it's for a different reason. in his mind, why should birthdays matter if he’s already had thousands of them? he knows you’ve only had so many so he still does a little something to acknowledge it, but its probably not a gift, maybe more like a picnic or something.

➳ asmo is a bit disappointed, as he had high hopes for your birthday, but makes do, trying his best to keep it chill. he still gives you the bath & beauty stuff he was planning on, he just cancels the spa appointment he had planned. and the lunch date. and the hair cut. you get the idea. he wanted to spoil you, but well, if you don't want that that’s okay. he can just spoil you in other ways.

➳ beel was just going to cook you something, so he figured he could keep that plan since that’s not really a crazy celebration thing. he just chooses a less fancy meal and frames it more like ‘yeah let’s have dinner together’ instead of ‘here’s your b-day dinner!’ you’ll like the food, he knows that, and really, he’s down to do anything you want and accelerate however you want.

➳ belphie honestly forgot about your birthday. like, he knew in the back of his mind it was approaching, but the date snuck up on him. so it was a good thing you didn’t want to celebrate or anything. he just wishes you a happy birthday and that’s that, but inside he’s super thankful you don’t want to get or do anything since he wasn’t prepared.

➳ simeon doesn't really understand where you’re coming from, as birthdays are the celebration of life, right? even though he doesn't get it he respects that you don’t want to make a big deal out of it and just gives you something small. it’s probably homemade and heartfelt, and he feels joy when he sees you using it on later dates.

➳ barbatos is already aware you refer not to celebrate but still can’t resist doing at least something. he makes your favorite dessert and delivers it himself, not sticking around long. he makes a few batches of whatever it is, making sure he gets it perfect, and on at least one of the tries he enlists luke to help.

➳ diavolo pouts because he already had a grand party planned. you’re the exchange student! you should be celebrated! however, lucifer and barbatos manage to talk him down and he settles for a small party, with only those closest to you (the brothers, angels, solomon, etc.). he tries his best to not o crazy while also showing his appreciation for you.

leviathans-watching’s work - please do not repost, copy, or claim as your own

[revirushifaa]

Umm I had a thought of a secret shapeshifter MC transforming into a wounded animal so she could get treated and spoiled by the brothers?

Why this was so much fun to write! And surprise!! Belphie's included finally, I grasped his character... I think. If he's still not in character do tell me and I'll do my best to keep him true to his character!

Enjoy!

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Bros + Fem!Animal Shapeshifter MC:

Lucifer and MC:

*He has his own giant pupper, but seeing this one wolf that just walked in his study, he felt something. Why was the animal here in the first place? He just crouches and pets the wolf, taking off his black gloves.

"Whatever you are doing here, I have no idea. But make yourself comfortable."

*When he pets the wolf in a sensitive area, she let out a pained squeal. Which prompts him to stop and look at her.

"You're injured? You poor thing, here, let me make that injury feel better.

*He gets pretty gentle with the she-wolf, making sure she feels comforted. Puts a few drops of whatever healing ointment that he has with him, then he picks her up and sits down back on his chair, the she-wolf on his lap as a gentle hand, caresses her fur and she's pretty soothed.

*This is MC using her ability to shapeshift just to get a little spoiling and treatment, she's thinking triumphantly in her mind, having Lucifer's hand ruffling her fur, she feels like in the clouds. She would do this more frequently, without letting the oldest know that it had been her.

Mammon and MC:

*What's a fox doing in the living room? Just what?

"Oi, where did ya come from? Aww, look at ya."

*He crouches down and pets the fox's head, she purrs and leans in his touch, her front paw is limping and Mammon takes notice of it and gently picks her up, carrying her to the bathroom where most injury treatment is.

*Gently massages her front leg and whispers soothing things to her, just to keep her calm and soothed as he treats her injured leg.

"There. Feelin' better? I'm glad. Now come here."

*Carries her to the couch back in the living room, sitting down and he puts her next to him, his fingers rubbing her fur and little ears, a soft smile coming in his features.

*MC is just enjoying this as much as she can, behind her mind she's emitting rainbows and happy things. Mammon's hand is just so soft, she sure is enjoying this.

Leviathan and MC:

*Hm? What's a panda doing in his room? He has no idea, but the panda looks hurt, she has a splinter stuck in her paw.

"O-oh, that doesn't look too well. I'll tend to that."

*As careful as he can be, he picks up a pair of tiny tweezers and gently pulls out the splinter off the panda's paw, and then wraps it in bandages, before looking down at the panda.

"Better? O-oh, you want me to pet you, w-well, ok..."

*Unsure if he'd do a good job petting her, he's hesitant but when the she-panda seems happy that he's petting her, he gets confident and now he has her in his arms and he snuggles, her fur is just so soft he can't resist to this. He has a thing for pandas so finally meeting one is all he needs to feel in confidence for when he has to cuddle MC.

*MC is grinning in her mind, she has fooled Levi into believing she's a panda, so now she has him all for her, she nuzzles him and lets out soft grunts, meaning that she's enjoying this. Levi then continues snuggling her so close, enjoying this himself.

Satan and MC:

*What's a poor cat doing trapped in a net outside the house?! Not on Satan's watch! He unties the she-cat and promptly picks her up in his arms to see if she's hurt.

"Are you ok, little one? Poor you, don't worry now, I've got you now."

*With a soft tone he gently soothes the she-cat and brings her into his library room, sitting down on his favorite chair, and cradles the cat in his arms as though, she's a mere baby.

*Cats are his favorites, so it's only natural that he's as soft as a pillow with the little kitten. She's just shaken up, not injured or anything, so he's relieved.

"Such a precious little one, you're enjoying my caresses, hm? Well, I have more for you."

*He ends up treating the she-cat like an infant, rocking her back and forth, even reading to her to see if she likes his voice, it's a soft voice and the she-cat couldn't be happier than she is, she purrs in response and mews pretty joyful.

*MC manages to get Satan all over her, just by shapeshifting into his favorite animal, very clever of her. She doesn't want this to end, so she keeps in her cat form purring and snuggling Satan happily.

Asmodeus and MC:

*A bunny? A poor thing is limping right to him, he crushes down and pokes the bunny's nose.

"Hurt are we? Come with me, I'll make sure you get better."

*Gently carries the bunny into his room and and places her on his chair by his dresses, massages her paws that had been injured and peppers her into soft caresses.

"All better, sweet bunny?"

*He's fond of bunnies, they remember him of dear MC(Who he doesn't know he's just petting, the she-bunny is just MC but into the bunny form) so sweet and soft, he really is so fond of the bunny he just found.

*He sits by and keeps caressing her with a smile on, the fur that she has is just like petting a stuffed animal, he's fond of those two. He keeps the bunny in his arms, which he had just washed into body wash body of coconut milk, making them smooth and soft.

*MC leans in all his touches, this plan of hers worked quite well, she has gotten almost of all the brothers to give her spoiling and soft treatment. Asmo's now for her, she's all for enjoying the lustful one.

Beelzebub and MC:

*Munch munch munch. As usual eating, but he looks down when a small duckling comes to him and pecks his feet.

"What are you doing here, little duck? Hungry as well? I got some bread crumbs for you-oh no, look at that twisted little wing..."

*He crushes down and gently carries the duckling in hands and sees that near is a stick and a string from a ribbon. He works his way to on caring for the little duckling and soon her wing was strapped to the stick and put back in place.

"There, that wing should be better in a few days, you should be better by then."

*He caressed her feathers, seeing how she gently squeak, and he smiles softly at her. Ducklings are really adorable, too adorable, but wouldn't dare gobble this one up, he wants to care for her until she's better to be put back to her environment as animals that are from the outside world, should be better in their habitats than in another place that isn't home.

*The duckling leans in his touches and hops into his hand, rubbing the palm of his hand with her head and beak. She's been quite affectionated with the gluttonous one.

"Precious small little thing..."

*MC snickers inside her mind, she knew that shapeshifting into this form would get Beel to be tender with her, so she keeps in that form, happy that Beel seems to not get suspicious of her being in her duckling form, she's just delighted with these caresses, she doesn't want them to end.

Belphegor and MC:

*He's sleeping once again, until he feels his cheek being licked. He grumbles and his eyes flutters open, to see a cattle next to his bed... wait a cattle? Wha?

"Uh... is this a dream? There's no way a cattle could be in the attic."

*When he realizes that this is real, he sits up and rubs his eyes. His animal that he is in demon form, they're a precious animal but oh no... her ear is injured, he gently cleans it up with a handckerchief and bandages it, with his arms he wraps them around her neck.

"So precious and soft... I can use you as a better pillow..."

*He caresses the cattle and puts his face on her head, he's loving this moment with the mammal. He feels like falling asleep again, because all is soothing, but the cattle's presense is just enough to keep him awake for a little longer.

"Don't go just now, stay here with me... even if I fall alseep on you..."

*His caresses are gentle and the cattle nudges his cheek and licks it as a kiss making him giggle a little. This unexpected visit who just interrupted his sweet sleep is just the best little guest that he's had.

*MC knew from the get go that turning into a cow would make Belphie pull out his soft side, so there. She'll keep this way for a lot longer, just to keep feeling Belphie's arms and soft touches, there's nothing better than this. Clever idea of hers, now she's had all the brothers treating and spoiling her, what she all wanted.

[devilinsheepswool]

When MC first arrives at Devildom they warn Lucifer that the only way to keep them in line is by providing them with incentives, and that he will be wise to heed their warning because they tend to go a bit wild if not kept in check.

They warn Lucifer that punishments will not work, they will only accomplish the opposite because they will make MC want to retaliate. Out of curiosity Lucifer asks what kind of incentives; Grimm, food, clothes, jewels, merchandise, books, free passes from chores and other obligations, all things his brothers treasure.

MC responds with a simple shake of the head, they're much easier than that and with a small smile they reply.

"Gold Stars."

Lucifer intially believes they mean actual gold stars, he doesn't understand how that's any easier, in fact it seems very in line with what Mammon would ask for. He's about to call them insane but MC notices the look of disbelief on his face, their add on comes in late.

"Stickers, I mean." MC clarifies.

"What?" Lucifer asks.

"Gold star stickers. It's how my friends and loved ones get me to behave." MC explains. "I get a gold sticker for every time I do something good or helpful, and an even bigger sticker for whenever I hold back on doing something impulsive or 'dumb'." They continue to explain. "The small stars are worth 1 point and the big ones are worth 3."

"You're kidding, MC." Lucifer deadpans. "Isn't this what a teacher would use on a child?"

"I'm really not, it works on me too. I need consistency and to feel like I'm working up towards something rewarding in order to actual do anything."

"Rewarding, how?"

"I'm glad you asked. Remember how I said that the normal stars are worth 1 point and the big ones worth 3? Well, by the end of the week if I've acquired at least 30 to 40 I get treated to an ice cream sundae on Sunday, I can only get 5 small stars per day with the exception of a big star every now and then. If I go over 30 or 40 I get extra toppings."

"That seems oddly simple." Lucifer states still looking MC up and down quizzically.

"It is!" MC exclaims pulling out a chart from behind their back. A chart large enough to fit multiple stickers on it, the chart is divided into six sections: Monday through Saturday. "Here." They hand him the chart. "You're in charge of stickers."

Dumbfounded, Lucifer takes the chart sheet in his hands. He has the passing thought 'if only my brothers were this easy.' Before dismissing it completely, knowing that there are easier things wished for.

"This will ensure you behave?" He asks once more for clarification.

MC only simply nods.

"You put it up there." MC continued pointing to the refrigerator. "so that everyone sees and I feel a sense of accomplishment."

"Are you sure you want it up there?" He asks tiredly. "Won't the others tease you?"

"Yeah, probably." MC answers matter o factly. "But you won't be buying them a fancy Sundae at the end of the week, or will you?"

"So, now I'm the one buying you ice cream? When did we agree to this?"

"I mean... I thought that was implied by you being my assigned sticker giver. Besides it's a small price to pay for my good behavior, don't you think?"

"Are you threatening me?" He asks looking up at them with a quirked eyebrow, even if so it's not like they're asking for much. He wishes his brothers asked only for the same to ensure their well behavior... but unfortunately life is not that easy.

"No." They answer with such genuinety that he almost thinks they're messing with him. "I'm just trying to make life easier for the both of us; the idea is to ease me into a new environment and eventually I won't need the stars anymore to ensure I behave. If I don't maintain consistency I let my environments shape me and that's not always a good thing but like this I keep myself in line regardless of my new environment."

"Very well, all be it for my peace of mind." Lucifer sighs pinning up the laminated sheet on the fridge.

At first the brothers do tease MC about it, but MC doesn't really seem to care all that much as they do their chores happily with the promise of ice cream in mind. Eventually the teasing stops, after all, how fun is it to tease someone who doesn't really care?

But it starts with Beel noticing, MC gets treated to a sundae from Madam Screams every Sunday that leaves him watering at the mouth. Well, now Beel wants in on the action. He asks Lucifer to do the same for him.

Lucifer doesn't really care, Beel is probably one of the most well behaved of his brothers save for when he goes on his hunger rampages or acts out because of food. He doesn't think much and accepts to do the same for Beel upon his request.

Now it's not just MC and Lucifer going out very Sunday to Madam Screams but also Beel and the fact that they're all going out in a group makes it feel somewhat exclusive... that mixed with the fact that MC has to separate from Mammon every Sundaybto go pick up their Sundae and we all know how much Mammon hates being apart from MC add into Mammon demanding that Lucifer do that same for him.

Things have just become interesting. Mammon is the brother that needs this the most in Lucifer's eyes but he doubts his brother can completely behave, regardless he doesn't stop his brother from trying after all it's to his own benefit (Lucifer's) maybe now he'll be able to get some more work and rest in.

Well the said is done, it doesn't completely work but he has noticed Mammon behaving a lot more than he usually did. Not to add that he's gotten competitive with the other two about who can earn more toppings on their sundae than the rest... even if he ends up losing every time.

Asmo is the third to fall into the trend. After all, a Sundae by Lucifer's treat and by side MC!? What could possibly be better!? Besides the game looks really fun, and now Asmo is eager to join in on the fun.

It's not like Asmo is ill behaved or boisterous in any way, so he doesn't have to make much of an effort but some times he will slip up and it's only then that he makes an effort.

Levi is the fourth to fall into this game. As always it's his envy that causes him to get involved in MC's and his brothers game, and who can blame him? I mean who likes feeling left out, right?

The following Monday during dinner he starts to pout and complain about how he isn't being included in the most indirect round about way.

"After all what did I expect, it's not like you guys would include me in your game..."

"It's not a game Levi, MC and the others have to earn their ice-cream." Lucifer clarifies putting down his eating utensils.

"You don't have to lie to me, Lucifer." Levi pouts. "Its not like I want to be included in that normie game you guys are playing anyway!"

Lucifer lets out a tired breath as he asks himself whether he really wants to deal with this right now... well, the answer is that he doesn't but he isn't going to leave his brother sulking about not being included, after all, it'll only get worse the longer he leaves him sulking.

And just like that Levi's in.

Those left are Satan and Belphegor and, of course, he doesn't expect either to willingly participate. I mean they won't obey him or behave on a regular basis, in fact it's the complete opposite; they usually go out of their way to make his life harder, so why would they participate in a game that requires them to do something that is supposed to make his life easier?

He won't bother with them, after all, he's far too busy with the work he has from Diavolo as of lately.

But then Satan surprises him by announcing that he to will join this game. Of course, Lucifer is suspicious of Satan's intentions after all why would he willingly chose to make Lucifer's life much easier?

Satan claims he just wants to feel involved, and since everyone is already doing it he might as well too.

Lucifer's on guard with Satan, he's trying to figure out what he's scheming but Satan genuinely seems to be doing what he should.

Still, Lucifer can't help but check his drawers and closet when he finds Satan leaving his room after having claimed that he was only sorting the clean laundry to its appropriate places, and he can't help not double checking his drinks, or looking over his things when Satan brings them to him.

Satan is behaving and he takes pleasure in how uneasy that makes Lucifer. The look on Lucider's face whenever Satan does something good or helpful with a smile and nothing more is priceless. Of course, it's not like Satan is going to let Lucifer get to comfortable. If Lucifer does get too comfortable Satan won't have any trouble playing a small and subtle prank on Lucifer to keep him on his toes.

Not to add that Satan does cheat regularly when participating in the game, usually playing Mammon out of his points or taking credit for his work, or using Mammon in order to enact his pranks on Lucifer so they won't get traced back to him... yep, poor Mammon.

Lastly, is Belphie. He shows the most resistance to the game, it takes to much energy and effort neither of which he cares to spare on a silly game.

But as much as he hates to admit it. He hates waking up to an empty house on Sunday; there's no Beel or MC to greet him and the fact that everyone else is also playing along with the game makes him feel excluded. It's not bad enough that he was locked up in the attic for the longest time and only came back after all the other brothers had already formed bonds with MC but even now they get to spend more time with them all because of that dumb game.

So in the end, as reluctant as he might be he announces in the most nonchalant and anticlimactic way that he too will participate in the dumb game.

Much like Satan, he'll either mooch of Mammon's points or use Mammon to get out of trouble for certain things. He'll petition Lucifer about being able to share points with either Beel or MC because that chore was a "combined effort".

In the end all the brothers end up participating, it doesn't 100% solve the occasional behavioral problems and shenanigans that occur within the house of lamentation but it does help placate them if even by a small percentage.

And it's only when he gets to sit down and breathe after a long day of paperwork and meetings that Lucifer notices what a good influence MC has been on his brothers.

Of course, by this point MC no longer needs the gold star sticker system to keep in line but at this point they don't have the heart to end the game... not when everyone has come to have fun with it so much.

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Wedding Bells? Part 2!

You guys have been asking me for another chapter of my Wedding Bells? fanfic plus many of you wanted more Diavolo and Undateables... so I delivered! Please enjoy!

Barbatos smiled patiently as Luke messed up the ingredients again.

“Ah, shoot!” the little angel exclaimed in an annoyed voice watching the very special nine-layer Devildom Rainbow Cake not changing its color like it was supposed to.

“You should have added more Vivantium Rosarius extract to the fourth layer”, Barbatos suggested, patting Luke on the head.

“Hmph! Again I failed! MC, will I ever be able to master that cake? I wanna surprise Michael so much but for now, all I can is fail again and again!”

MC gave Luke a warm smile.

“No worries, let’s do it one more time. Um, Baratos, if I may ask… Would you mind bringing us some tea? It will help Luke concentrate, I guess.”

“A brilliant idea”, Barbatos replied. “I shall be right back”.

With these words, he left the kitchen of the Purgatory Hall, leaving Luke and MC alone.

It took Barbatos mere minutes to get to the Demon Lord’s castle to get his special tea that would help Luke calm down and concentrate. Barbatos was about to enter the kitchen when he heard:

“Really? YOU LIKE HIM??”

The hand that Barbatos was about to put on the doorknob, froze. It’s not nice of a butler to stand behind closed doors and listen to something that was not intended for his ears… But there was MC talking about someone whom they fancy… Might it be?...

“I mean, he is always so reserved and helpful. He has this calm aura around him, you know?”

Barbatos remembered a signet ring that he once took from the bottom of the Devildom Black Sea. Decorated with violently beautiful ruby gem, it was kept in his desk, waiting patiently for the right moment and the right person to be presented to. Maybe it was finally time the ring would saw the daylight and be put on a finger of a very special person...

“Hmmm he does seem nice”, Luke agreed. “But I’m still suspicious about him”.

“Barbatos, dear”, Barbatos heard a cheerful voice behind his back, “What’s go…”

 With a move so sudden it was impossible to notice, Barbatos sealed Simeon’s mouth shut with a spell.

“I’m so sorry”, he whispered and bowed, “but we must not give ourselves away”.

Simeon nodded; his brown eyes beaming with interest. He made a gentle motion with his right hand and was able to talk again.

“What’s going on here?” He mouthed these words with his lips but Barbatos understood him.

“MC is talking about somebody they… fancy. I was curious who it might be.” He admitted.

“Oh!” Simeon almost exclaimed but at the last moment, managed to shut up.

“Interesting, indeed”, a soft quiet voice said behind Simeon and Barbatos. When they turned around, there was Solomon standing with his usual coy smile.

“I also happened to hear something interesting” he explained. “Oh, but they are talking again!”

“What I also love about him is that he is a great storyteller”, MC continued, sounding happy. For sure, it was a great pleasure for them to think about this person. “I could listen to him forever and I cannot imagine what a vivid imagination he has!”

Simeon blushed heavily but his dark skin veiled the blush. He had so many stories that he’d love to tell MC! To be honest, since the moment MC arrived in the Devildom, Simeon had always been feeling immensely inspired. MC was his muse and he’d dedicate all his work to them. But most of all, he’d love to tell MC goodnight stories before putting them to sleep and then lying down next to them… 

“A storyteller, huh? I know one”, Solomon sounded disappointed. “But who can resist an angel, especially one like you, Simeon?”

Barbatos did not say a word, but he felt slight worry and unease. To be honest, he was hoping MC was talking about him - but he was just a butler. No chance against an angel.

“But what about his power? Doesn’t it scare you?” Luke asked.

“Power? Yes, he is amazing - and intimidating too! He works so much on all these spells and he constantly seems to practice. I admire him for that. I mean, one has to be really determined and hard-working to achieve such a great level of knowledge and skill?”

Simeon pushed Solomon and grinned: “Determined? I see. That’s what you’ve been practicing with MC after classes”.

Solomon said nothing but felt content. To be honest, he always felt left out: with all these brothers and angels surrounding MC, he hardly had a chance to get noticed. He had Asmo, sure - but MC was different. MC was the one to be conquered and Solomon knew that every effort would be rewarded. And he was ready for it.

“So did you tell him?” Luke asked suddenly.

Everybody got tensed up. Barbatos was violently fighting the urge to peak in the future. Simeon was already planning a perfect date with MC. Solomon was just smiling and all sorts of fantasies were racing through his head…

“What are you guys doing here?” An overwhelmingly loud voice of Diavolo pounded like a bell behind them. “Are you having secrets? What are they about?”

The kitchen door swung open.

“Lord Diavolo? And… everyone?” MC looked confused.

“I was going to the library to get some books on divination”, Solomon said.

“I was about to go to the study to think about new TLS chapters”, Simeon added with a charming smile.

“I brought you tea”, Barbatos handed the bag to MC and blushed heavily.

“MC, Luke, what were you even talking about? These guys were glued to the door when I found them!” Diavolo looked disappointed because he hated missing out and not being included.

“We were talking about our professor on spells and hexes”, MC looked confused. “I enjoy his manner of teaching and Luke is a bit aware of him. We were just discussing his classes. Why?”

Diavolo looked equally confused.

“Maybe because you are such a good storyteller?”

“Or maybe because you are so gorgeous they’d want you to speak so passionately about them”, he thought to himself with a bit of sadness.

As a Devildom Prince, he always knew what was going on around him. He noticed how excited Barbatos got every time they visited the brothers. He noticed how Simeon’s eyes lit up when MC was passing by. And he sensed how Solomon was becoming more and more determined and eager as if purchasing a dream he was hoping to reach someday.

“But are we gonna make this cake or not?” Luke suddenly asked and everyone got busy.

“Lord Diavolo, would you mind staying with us and helping us out? We can taste the cake together after it’s done”, MC suggested.

The Devildom Lord beamed with excitement: “Just tell me what to do and I am ready for it!”

“And in addition to being reserved, powerful and good at stories, I love your enthusiasm too”, MC thought with a smile, passing baking powder to Diavolo. 

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Lesson 44 Summary

In which we learn a lot about what the boys were like as angels, plus some foreshadowing as to the main plot of Season 3.

***SPOILERS BEYOND THIS POINT***

Mammon, MC, Beel, and Satan rush to Asmo’s room to see why water was leaking from the ceiling into the living room below. Asmo doesn’t respond to them, so they start searching for him. He’s soon found unconscious in his private bathroom, and the tub has overflowed. Satan asks MC if they remember the healing spell they learned during the exam prep in Season 2, and Asmo is healed (either by MC or Satan depending on the options you pick). 

Asmo still tries to milk his illness though, and asks MC for a “healing kiss”, which greatly annoys both Mammon and Beel. Satan says that if he’s feeling well enough to joke around, then he must be okay. Asmo starts whining, and Satan relents - telling MC to stay with Asmo to keep an eye on him while the rest of them clean up the mess and get him some soup to eat. 

While everyone is gone, MC tells Asmo about everything that happened earlier that day and how they ran into Simeon and Luke. Asmo laments the fact that he wasn’t able to go since Simeon makes such good coffee, but MC is given the option of inviting him to go again in the future and he’s very excited by that idea. 

Asmo then begins to share about the dream he had while he was unconscious. He says it was a memory from his time in the Celestial Realm. He mentions being glad to see Michael, and also brings up another angel - Raphael whom Asmo apparently is afraid of. As he is talking, MC starts to get really sleepy, and they struggle to stay awake. Eventually MC passes out completely, before Asmo can finish his story. 

When MC wakes up, they are no longer in Asmo’s bedroom, but in what looks like a forest. In front of them is Asmo in his angel form. Asmo doesn’t recognize MC, and asks them if they are ok and why they are sleeping where they are. 

MC is then given the opportunity to re-introduce themselves to Asmo. Asmo then asks MC if they work for Raphael. The other day Asmo had gone to his very first human realm “party”, and now Raphael was looking for him to lecture and/or punish him, which is why he was hiding in the forest where he found MC. Asmo admits that he had a lot of fun at the party, but that Raphael insists that parties are immoral.

(At this point, I think it’s safe to say this “dream” is occurring shortly before the fall since Asmo is already starting to get interested in the human realm and is resisting authority. This becomes even more obvious as we meet the rest of the brothers.)

Beel then appears, surprising Asmo. Just like Asmo, Beel doesn’t recognize MC. Asmo introduces them and gives a quick explanation of how he found MC. He also explains that Beel is a cherubim, and that there is a rumor that Lucifer has recommended him for a promotion to seraphim. Beel ignores the rumor that Asmo mentions, turning to MC and asking them if they are alright. 

Even as an angel, Asmo is still rather flirty. He explains that it’s because he is able to see the good in everyone, so he naturally loves everybody. It’s not because he doesn’t care about who it is he’s with. Beel ignores Asmo’s explanation again, and offers MC some sweets that Michael had given him. MC is shocked that Beel would offer them, and Beel explains that he’s not in the mood for sweets (and that he is trying to watch what he eats since he gained some weight recently). 

Asmo then asks Beel why he is out in the forest to begin with, and Beel tells him that he’s looking for Belphie. Beel then shakes a nearby tree, and Belphie comes tumbling to the ground having been asleep in its branches. When he stands up, he also doesn’t recognize MC - but he immediately realizes that they are human. Asmo and Beel both insist they are an angel and Belphie admits he also senses a bit of an  “angelic vibe” from them as well. They decide it’s just Belphie’s love of the human realm making him think they are a human, and Belphie admits that he wishes he had been born a human. Asmo tells Belphie to be careful saying such things because it would make Raphael angry, and he’s already mad enough at Asmo for his trip to the “party.”

Beel then mentions that they need to do something about the “lost angel” (MC), and they all discuss whether or not they should bring them to Lucifer. As they are talking, Mammon shows up. 

Mammon asks who MC is, and they are introduced to him. Beel explains that Mammon is a “throne”, and that he works as Lucifer’s assistant. Beel says that he’s the one Lucifer trusts the most, so MC can relax and trust him too. 

Asmo then brings up how Mammon used to be quite the troublemaker when he was a younger angel. To the point that they even feared he’d get cast out. Now, he’s someone who is considered very capable, probably more so than anyone else. (Can we just talk about how fucking sad it is that Mammon went from being someone esteemed by even his brothers, to being constantly taunted and mocked for how incompetent he is?)

MC is given the option of asking more about Mammon, and we learn that he used to be an archangel but was given the position as throne due to Lucifer’s recommendation. Belphie says he’s actually impressed with Lucifer for how he was able to turn Mammon around. A couple stories about the minor pranks Mammon used to pull are shared, including Mammon ordering around angels to play a game of “angel chess”. 😂

(I also think it’s worth mentioning here that Mammon seems much more confident and does not act like a tsundere. He openly acknowledges that he likes MC and thinks they are “cool”, but he does still blush easily when MC looks at him for too long.) 

Belphie asks Mammon if he actually wants to become Lucifer some day, and Mammon reacts defensively. It sounds like Belphie is insulting him at first, but he’s actually paying Mammon a pretty large compliment - essentially telling him that it’s better for him to be himself than try to be someone he’s not. It goes over Mammon’s head though, and he insists that he’s going to be just like Lucifer one day. 

Beel then steers the conversation back to why Mammon was out there to begin with, and he explains that Lucifer had sent him to find them after Beel had taken too long to come back. Mammon says they should all head back to the Celestial Palace (presumably where Lucifer is), but Asmo is worried about how much trouble they’ll be in - especially since they still have MC with them. Beel suggests they hide MC for the time being, until they can talk to Lucifer, and Belphie says that there is really only one place to hide them. 

The group takes MC back to (what I can only assume is the angelic equivalent to the House of Lamentation). Mammon makes a comment about how they stick out simply because of who they are - especially since they are all together. (It’s not really explained what he means by “who they are”, but I feel that it’s safe to assume it’s because they are all high ranking, powerful, and well known angels.)

Asmo reassures MC that they are ok because Lucifer and the other angels are on the upper floors, and the seraphim (whom they are avoiding) never come around where they are. He and Belphie explain that that makes this location ideal for hiding when they want to avoid work, and Asmo points out that the seraphim are extremely bossy and controlling. 

Beel asks MC if they are close to any other angels, thinking that perhaps they could hide with them instead, and MC is given the option to ask about Luke or Simeon. Luke however hasn’t been born yet, so no one knows who he is. Simeon they note is rather laid back for a seraphim, which is probably why he’s friends with MC. But Belphie says it’s not that Simeon is easygoing, it’s just that the other seraphim are too hard on them.

(NOTE - in Lesson 43, we learn that Simeon is currently an archangel, meaning he was demoted from one of the most powerful positions (as a seraphim) after Lucifer’s fall.)

Realizing that they wouldn’t be able to make it to Simeon without being spotted by the other seraphim, they take MC to their “secret room”. When MC opens the door, however, they are drenched in water. 

Now inside the room, it’s explained that Levi was already hiding inside and had spelled the door so that it would dump water on anyone who tried to open it that didn’t use the “secret phrase”. He claims it’s a protection measure against making sure seraphim stay away.

Levi then turns his attention to MC, and they are introduced. He asks them if they are sure MC isn’t an agent of Michael’s. Apparently, Levi used to be a great general, commanding armies and even Lotan, against legions of demons. But now that things are more peaceful with the Devildom, he essentially has nothing to do and is thus feeling very bored and insecure about his future as an angel. 

Asmo explains that the reason for the peace is because Diavolo has now come into power. He’s not officially the ruler yet, but has been given a lot of the responsibilities and is already making changes. Mammon suggests that Levi just enjoys the peace, but Levi snaps at him - saying he doesn’t want to hear it from “Lucifer’s favorite”. (It seems angel Levi is a lot like Season 1 Levi when he’s just angry all the time, completely consumed with jealousy and self hatred.)

MC tries to encourage Levi, suggesting that he find a new hobby to be interested in. They are given the option of mentioning anime and manga to him, and he claims he doesn’t know what those things are but doubts he could ever find something that a “boring angel like him” could be passionate about. Just as Belphie and Asmo begin to discuss the fact that it’s very interesting how MC knows so much about the human realm, Lucifer enters the room and wants to know what everyone is doing there. 

Lucifer then looks at MC and asks who they are. Asmo introduces them, and Lucifer then realizes why everyone was hiding in the “secret room.” 

Mammon then asks Lucifer about his upcoming trip to the Devildom (a reference to the Devilgram “The Glory Days”). Diavolo has requested to meet with Lucifer, and Lucifer got stuck with the job, much to his chagrin. MC is given the option of encouraging him to be friendly with Diavolo, which strikes Lucifer as incredibly odd since it sounds like MC already knows the Prince. Lucifer then observed that it seems like he’s known MC for much longer, even though they have only met. The rest of the brothers are also quick to point out they felt the same way about MC, and Levi asks if it’s because they have just met someone similar before. Just as Belphie starts to suggest that perhaps MC reminds them of Lilith, MC passes out and hears a voice talking to them. 

(It’s not revealed who the voice belongs to, but it’s suspected that it’s likely to be Michael.)

Michael explains to MC that Solomon is to blame for their current experience. Turns out, he’s not so much a shady sorcerer as he is a bit of a ditz, and he accidentally created a magical concoction that sent MC back into time thru a dream to interact with the brothers when they were still angels. Apparently the situation with Solomon’s immortality also came about in a similar fashion and was completely unintentional. 

Michael then goes on to explain that it’s likely they won’t remember the details of the dream when they wake, but that the impact and influence they had on the brothers will remain. He then informs MC that he intends to keep an eye on them to make sure that this influence won’t have a negative effect. He then sends Mc back to their own time, where they awake suddenly and find themselves once again in Asmo’s room. Asmo is asleep again as well. 

Beel then enters the room to let MC know that he’s done cleaning up the mess in the bathroom. It seems it hasn’t been that long at all that MC had fallen asleep, and when MC tries to talk to Beel about their dream, they find they can’t remember much - only a vague feeling that it was fun/weird. 

Later, Mammon, Satan, Beel and MC are hanging out in the living room. Mammon bribes Beel into giving him a shoulder rub (and honestly this is the cutest interaction I think I’ve ever seen between the two 🥺). Lucifer then storms into the room. He’s feeling better now, and is looking for Satan to punish for what he did to him earlier. Satan makes a run for it, and Lucifer chases after him. 

Beel says he wants to check on Belphie, but when Mammon asks about Levi they all realize that no one has seen or heard from him all day. So the trio decided to head to his room to make sure he’s ok first. Upon arriving at his room, Levi doesn’t answer the door or respond to them. MC kicks down his door (or asks Mammon or Beel to do it), determined to check on the otaku. 

Levi though is perfectly fine, wrapped up in his own little world as usual. While everyone else was ill, he had spent the whole day playing a FPS game with a new friend he met online. Beel then turns to MC and tells them to “do their thing” and MC yells at Levi to “stay” - using their power to punish him. (Which I honestly didn’t like and I wish we had the option of not doing that.)

Favorite Scenes -

Healing Asmo

While I didn’t share a lot of specific scenes, it’s not because they weren’t good. The whole Lesson was excellent lore wise, and gave us a lot of vital backstory information on the boys and their time as angels. I did my best to summarize that information above.

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Levi Lost

Leviathan x gn!MC

Words - 2038

Content Warnings - tiny bit of angst, lots of fluff, platonic relationships, BFF Levi

Prompt/Inspiration - retelling of the in-game chat of the same name “Levi Lost”, also includes references to the Devilgram “Love, Friendship, and Justice”

Summary - You’re enjoying a quiet day to yourself when Levi begs you for help - he’s lost. 

AO3

You were sitting in your room one lazy Sunday afternoon, enjoying the peace and quiet as you read one of your new favorite books that Satan had recommended to you. It was so incredibly rare for you to have a moment to yourself, but everyone else was occupied with other things:

Mammon had a modeling gig; Asmo was on a shopping spree after seeing a new collection from his favorite designer had been released; Lucifer was with Diavolo presumably to have tea (though you had your doubts that was all he was up to); Satan had gone to check out a new bookstore (or so he said, you figured there was a cat involved somehow); Beel had sports practice at RAD; and Belphie of course was asleep in the attic after a very filling lunch. You hadn’t heard from Levi yet, but assumed he was asleep as well after staying up all night gaming.

DING

There goes my peaceful afternoon, you thought as you reached for your DDD with a sigh to check your incoming messages. You figured it was probably Mammon finishing up with his gig, letting you know he was heading to your room so you better be there and let him know how awesome he looked today.

But it wasn’t Mammon at all. In fact, it was Levi, and he had sent you a rather odd message.

“I have sad news. I’m lost.”

Lost? How could your favorite otaku be lost? He hadn’t even left his room yet. You didn’t want to just dismiss him though, on the off chance that something was in fact wrong.

“Are you okay?” you replied.

His response was almost immediate, and he had already sent through a flurry of additional messages before you had even finished typing out your own response.

“I went for a walk. I’ve been walking around for so long now. I wanna cry. Save me.”

Oh shit. He really was lost. He had left his room! You couldn’t figure out what would possess him to go out and exercise alone, but then you remembered the couple other times he had asked you to help him get into shape. Perhaps that’s what this was too?

Your instincts were to tell him that you’d be right there, and not to worry. But as you were typing you realized that you had no idea where he was exactly. And he didn’t know enough about where he was either to allow you to find him. If you went out on your own, you would doubtless get lost before you even reached him.

“What about your brothers?”, you asked instead.

“My brothers would only make fun of me.”

Right. You knew that all too well. Even though there was no doubt about their love for each other, they wouldn’t miss the opportunity to tease him. And besides, they were all still out for the day. Except Belphie, but he was probably the last one you should ask.

Just then you heard the familiar click of the front door as it closed, and steady, heavy footsteps ascending the stairs. BEEL! He’d be perfect. He should have no trouble finding Levi, and he certainly wouldn’t tease him for his predicament, at least not maliciously.

Wasting no time, you flew out of your room and caught the Avatar of Gluttony right as he reached the top of the stairs.

“Beel!”

“Hey,” he said as he looked you over, trying to figure out what could have sent you dashing out of your room in such a rush. He knew you had been enjoying a quiet day by yourself, as he had decided against inviting you to watch his practice earlier to make sure you’d rest, so he wasn’t quite sure what could have happened while you read a book.

“I need your help. Please. I’m supposed to meet Levi, but umm, I’m not quite sure where he is. I think he might have gotten a bit turned around too.”

Even though you knew Beel wouldn’t have said anything to his brothers, you weren’t sure exactly what Levi was up to and why he went out, so you did your best to cover for him and offer a plausible explanation for why he wasn’t in his room where he should be.

“Sure. Of course,” Beel replied with a smile. He didn’t believe you for a moment though, you were way too flustered to just be meeting up with Levi. And if all you needed were directions, you could have easily called up any of his brothers to assist you. And why would Levi be out of the house without you anyways? He rarely left his room as it was, and whenever he did these days it was always with you.

Ah. That must be it. Levi had gotten lost. Perhaps he was trying to surprise you somehow, and his plan backfired. It didn’t really matter though, Beel would help you out and get you to Levi, no questions asked.

“You’ll need to buy me a burger. I’m starving after practice.”

“Deal!” you agreed, “Just let me grab my shoes and let Levi know I’m on my way. I’ll meet you downstairs in just a sec.”

Without waiting for Beel’s response you spun on your heel, returning to your room to get dressed. Since you would need to make a stop to grab Beel his food once you got into town, you decided to grab something for Levi too. Something that you were sure would put a smile on his face. Quickly, you began typing out a reply to Levi, hoping you could soothe some of his anxiety while he waited.

“Hey. I’ll be there soon. Don’t move,” you hesitated for a bit before sending the next part, unsure if giving him a heads up would make things worse or give him a chance to prepare himself. You decided it was best to warn him so he wouldn’t be too surprised and flustered when he saw you, “Beel is coming with me.”

———

“Beel is coming with me.”

Levi let out a groan as he collapsed on the ground. Could this get any worse? It was bad enough he had to let you know just how much of a loser he was, getting lost while trying to exercise, of all things. But now Beel was going to know too? Why did you have to tell him?

No, he couldn’t blame you. It wasn’t like you were all too familiar with the Devildom yourself after all. Levi had lived here for over a thousand years and he still had managed to get lost. He couldn’t expect you to fair any better than him, as pathetic as he may be. And out of all his brothers, Beel was probably the safest choice. Belphie would have teased and mocked him mercilessly, and he didn’t even want to think about how obnoxious Mammon would have been. Yeah, Beel was fine.

Propping himself up on his elbows, Levi took a look around to see if he could make out any landmarks or familiar buildings. He appeared to still be in a park of some kind. The walking trails hadn’t seemed too popular or well used when he found it initially, which is precisely why he had chosen this location. Less of a chance of someone seeing him, which really had seemed like a good idea at the time.

For a moment he thought about getting up and walking some more on the off chance he’d be able to escape on his own, but then he remembered your instructions to just stay put so he settled back down, and turned his attention to the sky overhead.

It wasn’t often Levi got to enjoy the stars since he spent most of his time inside. Looking at them now, he could see why Belphie liked to take naps in the planetarium so much. The vastness of it all was relaxing, and the longer he laid there, the smaller and smaller his problems seemed.

He thought about how he had wanted to impress you, which is what led to his current situation. You always were happy to see him, and as far as he could tell, you were genuinely excited about the thought of spending time with him.

But he envied how easily Mammon could just scoop you up and carry you away. Why was he so fast anyways? And he saw how you lit up when Satan had danced with you so gracefully and managed to dip you just right, like something out of a romance movie. And Beel...well there was no point in comparing himself on that front. He’d fall short across the board, in all categories.

And yeah, he might be able to over power most of his brothers when it came to magical abilities, but that didn’t exactly help when it came to doing things you enjoyed. It wasn’t like he could summon up Lotan just to join you when you wanted to explore the Devildom.

So the first step, naturally, seemed to be to get into better shape. Running had proven too hard for him when had tried it with you previously, so he figured walking would surely be much easier, something even a shut in like himself could manage. And oh boy had he been wrong. So very very wrong.

———

As Levi laid in the grass, gazing out into the sky, you couldn’t help but smile at him. He was safe, and didn’t appear too worse for wear. You weren’t sure how, but Beel had managed to lead you to the right spot, much quicker than you had thought possible. You guessed it wasn’t that surprising though, Beel exercised regularly so he likely knew all the paths and routes around here. And even though you didn’t really tell him the truth as to why you needed help finding Levi, he seemed to have worked it out on his own.

“BOO!”

“Ahhhh!!”

Levi let out a high pitched squeal and you cackled as he floundered on the ground, scrambling to right himself.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” you said, wiping the tears from your eyes as you regained your composure, “I just couldn’t resist.”

But Levi didn’t care. You were here now and he wasn’t alone anymore. To say he was relieved to see you would have been the understatement of the century. No, millennia probably. You looked like an angel to him.

“Oh, what’s that?”

Levi gestured to the large, heavy basket hanging from your arms. It looked suspiciously like a picnic basket, but he had no idea why you had one with you. He could see Beel standing a bit behind you, it appeared he was carrying two as well.

“It’s our lunch, obviously. Or would it be “linner” now?”, you shrugged, “Anyways, I made sure to pack a bunch of your favorites so we could have a nice picnic together. I included bentos too.”

His eyes lit up at that. What was this? Had he fallen asleep and was now in some dream world? Maybe he actually never left the house this morning and he was in fact trapped in a dating sim this whole time? Not only had you come to his rescue, but you managed to get there in what he was sure was record time, and brought him food to boot.

“And don’t worry. Beel has a couple baskets of his own, so they’ll be plenty left for us.”

You flashed Levi a smile and handed him your basket, before grabbing the picnic blanket you had packed and smoothing it out in front of you. As Levi moved to join you on top of the blanket, you leaned in and whispered to him,

“I hope you don’t mind, but I told Beel we were having a picnic. It was the best explanation I could come up. I’m not sure he bought it though, but he didn’t ask any questions at least.”

Levi could seriously kiss you right now. Or at least he would if this was actually a dating sim. And if Beel hadn’t now joined the two of you on the picnic blanket. So for the moment he’ll just settle for enjoying your company.

[danni-chuu]

The 7 brothers with a 10 year-old lilith (+ side characters & mc)

This is an hc is inspired by the chapter 14 flashback, so the gist of this Hc is what if lilith gets turned into a 10 year old child try as diavolos way to save her. This is gonna be a really long post so strap in~❤️.

This hc post is made with the help of my friend, @heeminchan, thankiez.

General info about 10 year old lilith:

She has no recollection or memories about the celestial war or being an angel at all.

The post might say 10 years old but she's probably already pass the 1000+ mark, but still is and acts like a child.

She looks like ruri chan ( for reference here)

So without further babbling, lez go❤️

Lucifer

" if you behave I'll give you a princess poison apple and play with you "

Lucifer being the eldest takes it upon himself to be a father like figure to her. In front of the others, he makes sure to keep a strict front but in private, he's alot more softer on her.

Lucifer's room has a toy chest for her since she likes spending time and playing in his room. And being the child that she is, she even dresses up the skeleton in his room. If he's not busy, he would play with her, simple playing house and all.

One time while lucifer was doing paper work,lilith wanted to help him . So to keep lilith busy, he handed her a bunch of void documents and told her to sign them. In the end she got bored and decided to draw her with her 7 older brothers. Which luci decided to frame and put up at the entrance hall.

If lilith gets into trouble, luci doesn't shy away from punishment. But rather than stringing someone upside down and leaving them like that for 100 years, he would just ground lilith and take away her toys. (Buuuuut her other brothers would just sneak some of her toys to her room, especially beel and belphie)

Mammon

" heh you should be greatful you're brothers with the GREAT mammon, shortie! Huh?! w-wait dont cry! "

Mammon loves teasing lilith. Be it calling her a pipspeak, shortie, cry baby, etc. He's said them all, buuuuut he always takes it back because lilith might tell lucifer and he gets punished AG A I N.

Lilith as much as possible doesn't leave any of her things in mammon's room, because her other brothers warn her that he's going to sell them away.

One time mammon stole something from lucifer (probably something to profit from), and lilith was in lucifers room because she was playing hide and seek with beel. Seeing mammon stealing, she gets out of her hiding spot and tells mammon that she will rat him out to her big brother lucifer.mammon taking non of this shitz says he'll do whatever she wants. By the end of the day, lilith gets a new plushie and mammon still got ratted out because how can she lie to her big brother lucifer?

Mammon does try to get her involved in his schemes sometimes. Making her ask money from her other brothers and other more shenanigans, but when he's feeling it he will in fact spoil her with little treats such as candy.

Leviathan

" wooah you look so much like ruri-chan! Can you sing too?"

Levi is still as much of a shut- in, having a younger sibling that he can teach TSL or play games with is his dream come true. Lilith goes to his room to watch anime (for her its cartoons but dont tell levi because he will be very triggered) with him and play video games.

If lilith does go to levi's room , he's always watching out just in case she ends up using his precious figurines as dolls or touching his precious merch. Sometimes( most of the time) when he's too busy playing his games, lilith will just talk to henry 2.0 and feed him.

Levi is a mega ultra super duper (insert more hyperbolic words) fan of ruri-chan, so during lilith's birthday..he gave her a ruri-chan costume (the other brothers already knew where this was heading but they couldn't stop it since lilith liked the cute clothes). She wore them and levi literally freaked because she looked just like her! He posted a picture of her on devilgram and the pic got a decent amount of likes.

The only time that lilith gets in trouble with levi is her staying with him past her bed time, she gets pouty about it but in the end she still gets taken to bed by her big brother lucifer.

Satan

"i can read you a story or we can play tea time, what do you prefer? "

Satan acts alot like a tutor to lilith, he teaches her about manners, reading and writing, and many other things. Satan loves teaching lilith especially when he sees her trying to pronounce big words, which he finds adorable.

Satan for the most part wants lilith to stay out of his room because there are too many dangerous books around. But he would rather play with her in her room instead, either reading a children's bed time book before going to bed or playing tea time with her. They both share a love for pets and animals, so in his free time, he will take her to a kitty cafe where she can play with the lil furballs.

Satan was regulary teaching lilith about different animals, until they got to the cat. Lilith became so intrigued by cats that satan spent a good 30 minutes to an hour of answering her questions about cats. One day, he saw lilith crying by the stairs. He quickly went over and asked her what's wrong, only to find out that she asked lucifer if they can adopt a cat wherein lucifer completely dismisses the idea. Knowing that Lucifer's mind wont change, the next day satan surprises lilith with a black cat plushie with a red bow tie thats as tall (or alitte bit smaller) than her. Until this day, the cat plushie satan gave her is her favourite. She is never seen without it, and she even gave it a name, mr. Momo.

The only time that lilith ever gets in trouble is if she joins in on satan's pranks on lucifer. But most of the time she's let off the hook if they're harmless ones.

Asmodeus

" waahh~ lilith's so adorable, but not as adorable as me"

To lilith, asmo is the closest thing to a sister she can have. Being the only girl in the house( before mc, if mc is a girl ), asmo likes to doll her up and make her his little dress up doll. He often buys clothes for her because he just LOVES making her pretty.

She doesn't spend as much time in asmo's room because there isn't much to do there, but when asmo calls her in after a shopping trip. She already knows he's going to make her pretty as a peach!

It was lilith's birthday and Asmo wanted to dress her up for the occasion! Hair? Check! Make up? Check! Clothes? Check! She was looking as pretty as ever (but not as pretty as him). After dolling her up , lilith went to her other brothers to show Amos work. All of them asked if a child should be wearing that much make up, but asmo tells lilith to shrug them off because they can't appreciate beauty even if it hits them in the face!

The one thing that gets lilith in trouble is lucifer seeing her being dressed by asmo , wearing clothes not fit for a 10 year old girl. Seriously, devilgram level make up on a kid is not appropriate (well in lucifer and some of the other brothers point of view)

Beezlebub

" the eggs taste like plastic..huh? I'm not supposed to eat them? Sorry, they looked too realistic"

Beel is very close with lilith. He spends most of his time watching over her or bringing her to his favourite food joints to eat. Since beel is so big, she loves it when he carries her around, either on his shoulders or just being carried in general. Beel wants to protect lilith at all times, so if sorcerers or witches want to summon lilith, he comes along to watch over her still.

if its not Lucifer's room, lilith's next stop is always the twin's room. She goes in and jumps on either of the beds and having her toys there as well she can already entertain herself. When beel is there to play with her, she likes to play chef and make him food using her plastic kitchen toy set( though some pieces are missing since beel keeps forgetting that its plastic). If she doesn't want to play with her toys, she tries to tickle fight beel and always wins.

Beel was in his room eating a box of cupcakes until lilith barges in and sees him eating cupcakes, she pouts at beel asking why he didn't tell her that he had cupcakes. Beel, being beel just says to her, " they're my cupcakes". She pouts even more and says that she wants a cupcake as well. Beel couldn't resist and splits the cupcake, giving the other half to her. After finishing the cupcake, he promises to buy her a box aswell next time.

Lilith having a sweet tooth herself will often look in the fridge for sweets. She sometimes ends up eating beels food(custard), and hides the evidence. Beel rampages again and breaks the kitchen. Lucifer then lines all of them up and ask who ate the custard, and all of them immediately suspect mammon. But being a good girl, lilith admits her mistake and apologizes to beel, who calms down and says ," you could have left me some..".

Belphegor

" how about later...? Im still too sleepy to teach you..."

Belphie, same with beel, is pretty close with lilith. If he isn't cuddling her as his favourite cuddle buddy, he's teaching her how to dance ballet(Based it off his dancing sprite). Lilith spends most of her afternoon napping with belphie.

Besides playing with beel , lilith also loves playig around with belphie. She makes it an everyday challenge for herself to wake him up in the most creative ways. It can be things such as ice,drawing on his face, tickles, etc. When belphie is too lazy to stand up from bed( which is often), she just plays with his hair and does whatever she wants with it. When he finally does stand up, he teaches lilith some ballet. While she's even wearing her full ballet attire, with tutu included.

It was the middle of the night and lilith had a nightmare, she wanted to go to her big brother lucifer, but it was already late and she might be disturbing him. But then she remembered that mid nights is when his big brother belphie is awake, so she goes over to him with mr.momo. belphie is alittle confused since its way past her bedtime so he asked her whats wrong. She climbs up his bed and hugs him, after calming down she tells belphie that she had a nightmare. Belphie was well acquainted with nightmares, so he knew exactly what to do. They went to the kitchen and both had a cup of warm milk. Going back to his room, he cuddled up with lilith and made sure she had a good nights sleep.

Lilith ends up over sleeping and gets very cranky if she gets rudely awakened.the others find it very adorable.

Mc

"...." * Huwgs*

So this depends on the mc's personality but lets start from the beginning. After being sent to the devildom and having the basic run down of what is to come, mammon takes you to the house of lamentations. The first thing you notice once the door opens, is toys scattered all around the entrance hall. Not only toys, but you see a height lines at one of the door frames. Mammon gets more annoyed because he stepped on one of the toys and he shouts out," lilith!". A small girl carrying a black cat plushie almost her size comes down the stairs. Mammon scolds her for leaving her toys out like that and he introduces you to their 8th sibling, lilith. Lilith immediately hugs you (no matter the gender), because it's been a while since she's seen a human. And you become her instant play mate.

The mc's room already has a toy chest, filled with lilith's favourite toys. She likes to play around with the mc and actually gets quite attached to them.

Lilith gets so comfortable around the mc that she ask permission from her big brother luci if she can make a pact with the mc. Of course, lucifer is skeptical but he allows it because of liliths enthusiasm.

Diavolo

" ah lilith , I didn't think you would be accompanying lucifer today. "

Dia acts alot like the rich uncle that only comes back during the holidays to give out presents. Lilith rarely gets to see diavolo because most of the time it's only lucifer that gets to see him. But, when lucifer does come back he often gives lilith sweets that barbatos made by diavolo's order.

On the rare occasions that lucifer brings lilith along with him, she acts very reserved and shows off the manners lessons that satan has been teaching her.

On one evening, lucifer brings lilith along to dinner with diavolo. While eating, diavolo jokes around saying that lucifer should just stay in the castle with him. Suddenly, lilith bumps in and protests against the idea, " no big brother luci's staying with us". She hugs as much of lucifers arm that she can, giving diavolo her most pouty and "menacing face". Dia loves seeing how much she cares for her brother, while lucifer is trying his best to hide his embarrassment.

Luke

" ahhhhh! Im not a child! I dont want to play with a demon!"

When lilith first saw luke, her mind immediately said," playmate! ". Though luke always complains about being treated like a child because he's short, he tries to bare it because simeon convinced him to play with lilith.

When in the purgatory hall, she brings along mr.momo and some other toys. luke sometimes pretend he isn't there so he doesn't have to play with lilith, but once he hears a sniffle of her almost crying. He couldn't help but open the door for her and play.

Upon first meeting luke, the key difference in height was..still... apparent. Somehow, lilith is still a few inches taller than luke. Being the giddy child she is, she tells her brothers about it and they all start laughing their lungs out. And when luke finally got wind of it, he was so flustered and embarrassed, he almost refused to leave his room.

Solomon

" why not make a pact with me?"

All her brothers warn her about solomon and to stay as far away from him as possible, she rarely gets to interact with him. But most of the times they do meet, he often ask her to make a pact with him. She always replies to him, " i have to ask big brother luci's permission first". Solomon just smiles and pats her head.

Huhu not much i can say about him since im sure the brothers distance lilith from solomon as much as possible.

And that concludes this very very long post , hope you guys enjoyed it❤️❤️❤️

[satan-lover]

Lucifer Has a Migraine - Part 1

(I’m writing this as a two part thing just to see how this part goes, and to see if you guys even like my writing, so it’s like a sample of sorts 😅)

“Nobody bother me today, and don’t make too much noise. I have a bad migraine today, so behave.” Lucifer texted all of his brothers, including me.

I looked over at Satan who didn’t seem to notice the text message, as he was reading peacefully on his bed. “What was the message about?” He suddenly asked and looked up at me. I shrugged slightly. “Lucifer pretty much said to leave him alone and not to make too much noise, because he has a migraine.” I answered and sat down next to him. He stroked his chin, but then shook his head.

“Messing with him today wouldn’t be worth it.” He sighed. I couldn’t help but laugh. “Don’t worry, he’ll probably feel better tomorrow.” I gently put my hand on his shoulder. “You can play all the pranks you want to on him then.” I grinned. I have to admit, even though I don’t have any problems with Lucifer personally, it’s always entertaining to see his reaction.

All of a sudden there’s a knock on Satan’s door. “Cindy? Are you in there with Satan~?” I heard Asmo ask through the door. I looked at the door, slightly confused. “Er, yes?” I answered back to him and looked at Satan. Satan looked slightly annoyed but didn’t say anything. “Come out here! I just got back from shopping and I bought things that I’m sure you’d love. ❤️” He said to me. “Alright... I’ll be out in a second.” I responded, curious as to what he was talking about.

I looked at Satan sheepishly. “I’ll be right back.” and I walked out of his room. I heard Satan sigh as I closed his door behind me, and I felt slightly guilty, but I hardly had time to think about it, because Asmo pretty much dragged me to his room. As much as I like Asmo... it always feels weird to be alone in his room with him, especially since he’s the avatar of lust. He immediately laid out clothes on his bed. “Try these on~!” He said in a cheerful manner. I looked down at the clothes and they were all pink dresses... they aren’t really my style, but he looked so happy, so I couldn’t refuse him. I nodded. “I can do that... but I’m curious, why suddenly buy me clothes?”

“I originally wasn’t planning on it, but I just couldn’t resist when I saw these! I immediately thought about how cute you’d look! 💕” Asmo couldn’t stop smiling. He took one of the dresses off his bed and handed it to me. “You should change in here, just in case you need my help getting it on~” He said suggestively. I couldn’t help but blush and I looked away from him so he wouldn’t catch it. He’s the last demon I’d want to expose my body to... for obvious reasons. I love Asmo and all... but Satan’s my number one. Plus, I’m asexual, so I really, really don’t want to tempt Asmo (more than I naturally do, of course. I still have no idea why he likes my body so much).

“It’s fine, I’ll get changed in your bathroom.” I said back to him. “Oh, come on.” He said, pouting slightly. Just then, Asmo’s door flies open. “OH NO! NU-UH! I know what you’re trying to do to Cindy, Asmo! Stop being such a pervert!” I didn’t even need to look at the door to know it was Mammon. Asmo rolled his eyes as Mammon marched over to me. “I don’t believe I invited you into my room, Mammon.” Asmo’s voice was filled with annoyance. I secretly felt relieved by his interruption, but I didn’t say or do anything. I’m curious as to how this’ll turn out.

Mammon put his hands on his hips. “I was walkin’ down the hall when I heard you tryin’ to get Cindy to change in front of ya!” Mammon protectively put his hand on my shoulder. “There was no way I was gonna let that happen!” Asmo glared daggers at his older brother. “Are you ever going to stop being so annoying?” “Wha?! I ain’t annoying! You’re just a pervert!” Mammon responded defensively and pulled me closer to him.

“Er, guys...” I said, trying to remind them that we should be quiet, but I got interrupted by Asmo. “At least I’m not a money grubbing moronic scumbag like you!” I sighed and put my face in my hand. This really isn’t going to end well if they disturb Lucifer, and I have a feeling that’s exactly what’s going to happen. I’ll also probably get in trouble along with both of them. I went to try to subtly sneak out, but Mammon wouldn’t let me go, he was still holding onto me protectively. Feeling defeated, I sighed again and crossed my arms. We could be here for a while.

[haloshornsinkstains]

Spirit Week - Monday: Wedding Day

In which everyone is dressed up for a wedding and chaos ensues.

Sorry this took a while, my laptop keyboard has been throwing hissy fits and seems to believe I’m holding down / constantly. Seems to be behaving today so here’s Chapter 2. As always it can be found on AO3 also here (I tend to update AO3 first)

Sunday night found Kore, Mammon. Levi and Beel all curled up on Kore’s bed watching the latest episode of a show Levi had recommended to them. They didn’t quite fit, Kore was sandwiched between Mammon and Beel - though with Mammon’s insistent tugging at her she was almost on top of him - while Levi pressed up against her legs. It had taken some convincing to get him out his room and here in the first place, and now she felt bad he seemed almost separated from them. “You can come up here if you want Levi?” She shifted slightly, making a vague gesture towards her torso that made Mammon frown, even if Levi didn’t bother to turn his head away from his D.D.D to look. “Why would I want to get closer to a normie like you?” Kore laughed, reaching forwards to gently ruffle his hair, momentarily exposing the reddened tips of his ears. “It’s a good thing you’re cute, you grump.” She didn’t need to see his face to know he’d be bright red by now, fingers flying across the screen as he muttered something about ‘normies’ and ‘waifu’ under his breath. She relaxed back against Mammon, still smiling softly. “So… you guys all prepared for Spirit Week? What’s the plan?” Mammon groaned. “It’s a pain in the ass, I’m not doing it.” Beel swallowed and shook his head. “You know Lucifer won’t let you get away with that.” “... crap.” Kore laughed, shaking her head. “Besides that, you can’t let Asmo out-do you with his dress!” She glanced over to him, watching his cheeks flush just a little. “I think you’d look dashing in a tuxedo.” She hadn’t said it just to get a rise out of him, but he looked so pretty with his face flushed like that it was hard to resist. Still, she thought, he really would look dashing in a tux. “Yeah, well… maybe I’ll do it. Only ‘cause Lucifer would be mad at me, nothing to do with what you just said. Of course I’d look great in a tuxedo, I look great in everything. I’m the Great Mammon.” He paused. “What’re you looking at me like that for?” Kore shook her head, “No reason. What about you Beel?” He shrugged, chewing a mouthful of popcorn for a second before swallowing. “Guess I’m wearing the same as everyone else.” “Awh, not joining me and Asmo in our dresses?” She pouted a little, eyes sparkling with mischief. “He’s really going for a dress?” Levi looked up from his phone with a frown. “Of course he is, that idiot will do anything for attention.” Mammon grumbled from somewhere behind Kore’s head, shifting slightly. “You’re wearing one too Kore?” “Asmo insisted.” She frowned a little. “I hope it’s not too ridiculous.” The boys fell suspiciously silent and she sighed, shaking her head. “I’m clearly the smart one doing lessons online, I don’t have to do any of this.” “I think you should anyway Levi, school spirit and all that. You can join the spirit of suffering with the rest of us.” Kore bumped him lightly with her knee. “At least we’ll look good doing it?”

Kore was roused from her sleep by the sound of hammering on her door. Groaning she rolled over to check her D.D.D. Well, she hadn’t overslept despite what turned out to be quite a late night, in fact it was still 30 minutes until her alarm… what in all hells was happening? Couldn’t be an emergency, no one else sounded like they were awake. Maybe Lucifer? What had she done to get in trouble this time? Grumbling she hauled herself out of bed, tugging down the oversized tee shirt she’d stolen from Beel, and opened the door. “Lord Diavolo you look awful!” “Why thank you Asmodeus, how nice to see you too.” She stopped just short of shutting the door in his face, settling for a tired glare instead. “Why are you here?” Asmo grinned brightly, holding up a large black bag. “It’s Monday! We have a Wedding to prepare for!” “It’s barely Monday, why so early?” Kore grumbled in response, stepping back to let him into her room. “I have to get your makeup and hair done too!” “I can do my own makeup, it’s not that hard. I was happy to just steal a suit from someone you know?” “I cannot be the only one in this house in a dress, besides, it would be a crime to let a pretty girl like you go without a wedding dress today!” “Flattery won’t get you anywhere Asmo.” She flopped down on the bed, staring at the black bag. “Go ahead, do your worst.” Grinning from ear to ear Asmodeus descended on her, makeup brushes in hand.

It felt like it took forever.

Kore was pretty certain it didn’t take her this long to sort her makeup in the morning. Granted, her makeup was more basic than this, because sleep was very important, but still. She stared at herself in the mirror, at least it was more her style than the stuff she saw in wedding pictures in the human realm. He’d done a good job with her hair too, an elegant updo in contrast to her usual simple style. “That’s… pretty good actually, thank you Asmo.” She smiled softly, turning her face this way and that. “Wait until you see the dress!” She turned to see him holding an elegant black dress, a beautiful gold pattern that looked almost like flames framing the bottom edge. Eyes wide she took it from him, studying the intricate details carefully, from the low back to the sheer sleeves. “That’s… wow.” She looked back up at him. “Is it really okay for me to wear this?” “Of course! You should see mine!” He held up an even more extravagant black dress, though this time the details were pink and included the symbol for lust… in sequins. Kore giggled. “Very you.” ‘So, wedding dresses in Devildom look like they’re generally black. Good to know. Much more my style than white wedding dresses I guess, though it would have been nice to wear one just once in my life…’ “Hey” a pair of fingers snapped in front of her face “are you going to put that on or not?” “Oh yeah, sorry.” Her face flamed slightly. “Are you going to just stand there?” “You expect me to leave and miss out on this show? Besides, you’ll need help doing it up.” Kore narrowed her eyes. “At least turn around.” With a huff and a series of muttered complaints Asmodeus turned his back to her, leaving her to change in peace. The dress was surprisingly easy to put on, though he had been right about her needing a hand, she couldn’t quite get the zip at the back all the way up. “Erm, zip help?” With a grin Asmo spun around, though his idea of zipping her up involved way more caressing her back than strictly necessary. “I said zip, not feel me up.” “Couldn’t resist.” Just as she opened her mouth to say something the door flew open. “Yo, Kore what’s the…” Mammon froze half way though his sentence, staring at her. Oh no, he looks good. Kore’s eyes trailed over the half open shirt and tie that he hadn’t even attempted to do up before glancing back up to his wide eyes and half open mouth. ‘Oh hells. Wait, why has he gone quiet? This can’t be good’. “Oh… does it really look that bad? I’ll just…” She whirled to head to the bathroom and change, but a firm hand around her wrist stopped her. Expected Asmo she turned ready to snap at him, but instead her eyes met tanned skin and blue eyes that were a bit too close. “You look good… uh, for a human.” Suddenly he released her wrist as if he’d been burned, blushing furiously at her wide eyes and broad grin. “Thank you!” She reached up to touch her hair. “I do kinda like this tiara, I might have to keep it.” “Yeah, well, don’t get any ideas. C’mon, we’ll be late if you don’t hurry up.” She glanced at her D.D.D and winced, ‘hells Asmo, this took forever’. “Please let me get coffee first.”

The day had mostly been uneventful, outside of the initial surprise from all of the Demons gathered in the breakfast room at her appearance and Kore’s flush and excited gushing about how good they all looked (much to Mammon’s poorly hidden irritation). Once they’d reached the school and were surrounded by other students all wearing fancy wedding attire she felt much less awkward and actually started to enjoy it, complimenting several students on how nice they looked, to mixed reactions. Even Solomon and Simeon had got in on the act, though Simeon didn’t look quite so different in his priest outfit as most of the rest of the student body. She managed to sit next to one of the brothers in almost all her classes, usually Mammon, though occasionally Beel or, since he seemed to be feeling generous today and offered to help her in one class - Satan. It was only her very last class of the day where she sat alone, and the only one that seemed to drag. Solomon had sat in front of her, and occasionally turned to give her a pointer when she grumbled particularly loudly about being stuck, but it just wasn’t the same. And for some reason she was sure she could feel eyes burning into her the whole lesson. Finally the bell rang and she was free, though part of her didn’t really want to have to take this stunning dress off, she stood and stretched, letting a soft groan slip past her lips as she felt her back cracking. “Need me to walk you back home?” She looked over at Solomon and smiled. “Thanks for the offer, but Mammon and Beel said they’d be waiting for me in the courtyard. I should be okay getting there.” She glanced towards the door and smiled. “Besides, I think Asmo is after your attention.” Solomon turned and laughed. “The girls in the school really didn’t stand a chance did they?” “Not at all, Drama Queen.” Kore grinned. “I’ll see you tomorrow!” With a wave Solomon headed out, leaving Kore to collect the last of her things and head towards the courtyard. She was almost there when she heard voices behind her. Cruel, angry sounding voices. “Hey you, human!” Kore stopped, turning to look at the owner of the vicious sounding voice. A demon was stood there, one hand on her hip as she fixed her with a vicious glare. A few of what Kore guessed must be her friends were gathered around her in a way that reminded her for a fleeting moment of a pack of hungry hyenas. “What do you think you’re doing?” Kore blinked. “Um, going to the courtyard to meet my friends?” That just seemed to make the demon more angry. “I meant with Mammon. Putting your filthy human hands all over him, he’s going to me mine you know. I don’t want you getting your filth all over him. You’re disgusting.” Kore frowned, fighting down the painful sting that made its presence known in her chest. “He’s just protecting me, it’s his job.” “Yeah right! I’ve seen you, pawing all over him as if you think someone like him could ever be interested in you! You’re trying to soil him with your disgusting human body.” Whoever this woman was she was furious now, barely contained rage boiling under the surface as she lunged at Kore. “You can’t have him!” ‘ Run or die. Run or die. ’ The words echoed in Kore’s head as she spun on her heel and tried to dash away, faster than even she would ever have been able to give herself credit for. The demon’s claws caught in her dress as she tried to flee, ripping the gorgeous material and sending Kore sprawling on the floor as the force of it tugged her feet from under her. ‘ Well, I guess if I’m going to die this is a pretty nice outfit to die in. I really wanted to see the beach though. ’ “What in hell are you doin’ Sitri?!” Kore blinked, ‘ well, not dead ’. She looked up to find Mammon stood in front of her, almost like he was guarding her. The demon who had looked so ready to kill her was now pouting and fluttering her eyelashes in his direction. “Oh c’mon Mammon, come hang out with us. We’ll have a much better time than you would with that human.” She reached out to touch his chest but in a flash he’d wrapped a hand around her wrist stopping her. “You can’t go tryin’ to kill the human. And I’m not coming with you.” “I wouldn’t kill her, I was only going to hurt her a little.” Kore flinched, trying to shift back across the grass, but her body felt like it was made of ice. “You’re not gonna hurt her either. If you try again you’ve got me to answer to. And Lucifer.” The demon, Sitri, blanched at the mention of Lucifer’s name. She threw one more furious look back at Kore before gathering her pack at heading away. Kore couldn’t look away from them, though Mammon blocked a lot of her view. She was so fixed on watching them leave that she let out a yelp of surprise when a pair of strong arms wrapped around her and lifted her to her feet. “It’s me, Kore.” Beels voice was soft in her ear and she relaxed a little, letting him support her as the tension started to leave her limbs. Mammon turned to frown at her, giving her a look she couldn’t stand to look back at. Not after what that woman had said. It almost looked like he really cared. Her downcast eyes caught sight of the rip in her dress and she choked back a sob. “Oh… my dress.” Strong hands caught her shoulders. “What’re you on about? You could’ve died and you’re worried about a dress? Stupid human.” There was real worry in his voice and it stung. “You’re just lucky Lucifer told me ta protect you or you’d be dead.” She looked up, blinking back a few tears. “Thank you.” “Yeah well, it’s my job. It’s not like I like ya or anything.” He was blushing, but he paused at the hurt that flashed across her face. Usually she played his comments off with a laugh or an affectionate smile, but this time what they’d said must have really hit her. Trying to hide both his blush and her tears he pulled her tight into his chest, wrapping his arms around her. “They’re just jealous hags ‘cause you looked better than them is all. You should ignore ‘em.” She sniffled, pushing her face harder into his chest as he gingerly pet the top of her head. Not sure what else to do Beel joined them, enveloping her back in his warmth.

Across the courtyard Asmo sighed, leaning his head against Solomon’s shoulder with a pout. “And that’s why they hate her, it’s almost enough to make a man jealous.” Solomon chuckled, bumping his shoulder slightly. “Well at least I’m glad she’s okay.” “Hmm. Those bitches ripped my dress.” Asmo, clearly not paying attention, scanned the courtyard for the retreating demons. “I think I should go have a chat with them.”

[caffeinatedfantasy]

The Seal pt 9: Ballroom Dancing

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The next day had been far more fun and far less trouble. For the most part. The scavenger hunt had gone extremely well. 

We'd won. Though part of me suspected that if Lucifer and Diavolo had participated, they would have. But.  Homefield advantage. They'd been the judges. Asmo's cheating had helped a little bit. But I'd had far too much fun with the riddles. And it had been a lot of me and Solomon trying to outrun each other to the next clue. 

I know at one point I'd let Asmo charm a statue into his path just so I could get to the next piece. Giggling the whole way and telling him I was "using my team's strengths!" Mammon had gotten more upset about that than the others. I think because he'd so badly wanted to be on a team with me for most of it. 

Honestly, it was becoming quite funny to me just how often he was trying to spend time with me on this retreat, only to basically be pulled away by someone. He'd pout about it every time. He was too used to spending time with me was what it was. As much as he teased Luke, the truth was that Mammon was the puppy. So I'd made sure to sit next to him for dinner. 

A dinner that, despite how delicious it was, I'd barely eaten. It wasn't that I didn't have an appetite or anything. I just... I knew the formal dance was next and my nerves were going wild. Asmodeus had even helped me find something to wear for it. I'd hung it in the closet in our temporary room and when Diavolo announced that the dance would be starting soon, I was getting ready to dash to my room to get changed. Except... Except I didn't need to. With one fell swoop of magic the table was gone, Beel pouting at the lack of food. And we were beckoned. I motioned to leave, but Barbatos merely grabbed my arm to prevent me, a small smile tugging at his lip even as I tried to hurriedly whisper a protest.  The Ballroom [which when had that been decorated?] wasn't far from the dining room, but the moment we stepped through the archway, Diavolo lifting up his hands, I felt the magic thrum through the room, washing over everything. Including myself. And I stood there in stunned silence for a moment, taking it all in. I hadn't even realized that my outfit had changed until Barbatos let go of my wrist, rubbing the lace sleeve between his fingers for a moment. "This was a good choice." He whispered to me before he stepped towards Diavolo. The outfit that Asmodeus had helped me pick out was a form fitting snugly corsetted gown made largely of sheer black lace that split open at my hips, which revealed my legs, covered in black lace pants. I'd tried it on and had it custom fit barely in time for this, so I'd known it would look good, but suddenly being in it just... Added something to the whole ordeal. Solomon was giving me a knowing smile. "Surprised?" I nodded and noticed that he too was in formal wear now. "Magic really does come in handy sometimes, huh?" I nodded again. Somewhat dumbly. Because I was beaming at him. I could tell because my cheeks hurt so much. It was amazing. And as I cast my gaze around the room to all the people [demons] who had just shown up, I realized another thing. All of them were in their demon forms now.  I'd seen Levi and Beel's and Lucifer's when they'd been angry. I'd somewhat known what to expect based on that. But now all of them... And not in anger, either. I was staring. I knew I was. Probably leering and drooling too. Diavolo was fucking shirtless. And with wings and horns that dear lord gave me so many thoughts I had to look away. But they were all like that. Mammon was in front of me then. [Also shirtless]. With... White markings across his body. And horns. And wings. Oh no. He was talking, What had he said? Something about he could pair up with me for a dance if I didn't have a partner? [Eyes, Chris, eyes. Look at his fucking eyes.] It didn’t help that he wasn’t actually looking at me, but looking away awkwardly. Probably embarrassed to dance with a human or something. [He'd said something like that, right? I was focusing on his horns and resisting touching them.]

My attention was broken when he shooed off Satan and Levi. They didn't have wings, but horns and tails and once again I was glad this wasn't an anime or else I'd have died from blood loss via my nose by now. It was then that Lucifer called me over. Very firm and direct. And I didn't even think about it before I walked towards him. And his gorgeous wings. He must have been a seraphim when he was an angel. But I don't think he'd like me asking about that, so I held it in as he pulled me forward. One hand holding my hand in his. He asked me if I knew how to dance, and I was embarrassed by how quiet my voice sounded. "Ballroom, yes. Though I'm out of practice." He smiled, but nodded back at me, placing his free hand on my back and pulling me forward. 

"No problem. I'll lead."

The music began and we moved, my feet falling into the familiar steps of a waltz, letting him lead me as we moved, continuing to smile. A real formal dance, after all. Gods, it was amazing. I almost missed it when he began to speak. His voice in carrying in the way it had before, despite being quiet. I didn't understand why he was explaining why people asked someone to dance, until he made a point of asking me what I was plotting with Asmo, his voice dipping low in anger, and his fingers now digging into my hip. "If I ever sense that you've become a threat to either Diavolo or us... then I will show you absolutely no mercy. Understood?" He was defaulting back to angry threats and his grip on me made me wonder if I'd have bruises. And this whole thing was confusing me. I didn't know where this sudden surge of distrust came from. And the change from being pressed firmly against him, to his scolding, was throwing me off. I frowned up at him. "We're not plotting anything." I insisted. 

His disbelief stung. But before I could think of how to explain myself, the song slowed to its end and a voice cut into our conversation. Solomon was there. His smile, as always, knowing. Almost sharp when he looked at Lucifer and asked to cut in. I was still recovering from my shock when he asked me if I was alright. And I frowned at him. He'd come to save me. [Something I didn't need, which I'd told him.] But he'd carried on, holding me as we moved across the floor, his hand resting just above where I'm sure Lucifer had bruised me before moving to the proper position. And he was, like everyone seemed to like to, reminding me I wasn't exactly safe here in Devildom. Even with my pacts. And then his face lit up as if an idea struck him. "Would you like me to lend you my power?" I thought about it for a moment, watching his face, trying to figure out why he was offering that. We'd barely talked outside of that brief intro to pacts [I'd made sure of that] and here he was being far more helpful than he should be. He continued as if reading me. "Let's just say I'm curious to know what would happen if I did. You're a destabilizing element here in this world. I can't say what might happen if I do this, which is exactly what makes it interesting." Was this some trick? Satan had assured me that a tattoo wouldn't have any real power unless power had been put into it [I'd wanted to confirm after Solomon had said the same about the pact's marks], and I know the idiot my ex had paid for hadn't been magic, but if Solomon was putting his magic into me... He didn't know what it would do either. What if it flipped the script? It might do nothing. And it would let me use magic. Oh, of all the things I'd been craving since getting down here... I nodded, smiling a little. My paranoia was not going to squash my excitement. I felt nearly giddy at the idea that maybe I could do something. He smiled back at me, and the slow, warm crawl of it should have tipped me off [It was very like Asmo's], but instead I was caught by surprise when he dipped me slightly, watching silent words form on his lips before he pulled me back up and-- And he kissed me. Pulling my body flush against his, one hand sliding up between my shoulder blades, the other wrapped around my hips. And a heavy wave of magic and lust and power moved through me from that contact. No, not through me, into me. And I clutched at him, a gasp escaping me and I felt his tongue dart in to taste me before he pulled back, my hand in his, that damned smile back on his face. He didn't even give me the chance to ask what that about before he spoke. "... There. I've put a spell on you." Oh he sure did. One that had my whole body burning hot as he still had me against him. I wasn't sure how much of it was from the magic or if it was from the kiss and it made me squirm, especially when I felt his hand dip lower on my back. "As of this moment, you have use of my powers for the next six hours. You should experience what it's like to control a demon and use his powers." "We are on a retreat after all. Why waste this opportunity? So, go... show me what you can do. I'm counting on you to deliver." Speaking of wasting opportunities had me wanting to kiss him again. But another turn had me aware of the rest of the crowd again. Mammon suddenly came cutting in, scowling at Solomon. "Hey hey hey! What do you think you're doing? It looked like you were--" I neither wanted a fight, nor to explain what he had just done. [The magic or the kiss.] And I desperately needed to step away from Solomon to clear my head and figure out how much of... That little burst was his magic and how much was from that kiss. "Mammon, did you want to dance? Lucifer stole me away earlier, but..." He had been, rather awkwardly [as was his norm], trying to ask me for one earlier. He went red at me mentioning it, and it seemed as if that had worked as a good enough distraction, because he muttered out a "W-well, I-I mean..." He paused, laughing in that manner that made me certain that he was about to say no, but I needed to dance with him. I took his hand and stepped away from Solomon, moving back to the dance. [Luckily, Mammon soon took the lead, since I barely knew how to.] And I relaxed into him. He stayed blushing throughout two dances in a row, ducking away from Levi when the first song was ending, insisting on getting in another. I didn't bother arguing, since I'd been too distracted during the first one. And was now remembering that why yes, he was shirtless and the urge to run my nails down his chest hit me like a train and I swear that it shouldn't be that strong. It didn't go away as the night went on and I danced with the others. It was Asmodeus who commented on it [unsurprisingly], holding me against his body and reminding me of earlier when we were in the labyrinth. His head dipped down against my neck and I could feel his breath dance across my skin, making me shiver. "You want me to fuck you right now, don't you?" He purred. I didn't answer, even when his tongue darted out to taste my skin. "Or perhaps it's Solomon you'd like? I saw him kiss you, you know." He nipped at my earlobe and I had to bite down on my bottom lip to keep from moaning. "I know Mammon wants to steal you away and lay you out..." I was grabbing at him tightly at this point. "Maybe it'd just be best if we took turns? We could even do it right here, you legs spread open and--" Simeon saved me. Stealing me for a dance even as my knees started buckling from Asmodeus' suggestions. I didn't know what was going on, but whatever magic Solomon had channeled into me made me far more sensitive to the demons. Especially Asmodeus. And he'd taken advantage of it to tease me.  But Simeon was a gentleman. Making no mention of my state, letting me gather myself as we danced. It was the fact that I hadn't been overwhelmed by lust while dancing with Simeon that told me that magic had done something unexpected. Because Simeon was gorgeous. But dancing with him didn't rile me up like it had with the demons. It was normal levels of attraction. That I could deal with. I danced with Luke next, and was, luckily, back to my regular self by the time I danced with Diavolo. [Which. I had to make the joke about dancing under the pale moonlight. But he didn't know the reference. Probably for the best, but he'd laughed regardless and made me promise to watch the movie with him later.] I was already tired by the end of the dance. But I'd said I'd get that picture of Lucifer, so I couldn't go to sleep yet. I changed back into regular clothes and waited for Asmo and Simeon to turn in before sneaking out. "No rest for the wicked."

[devildom-moss]

Roses for You (11)

This had all started when you noticed a link between a book on the language of flowers you had borrowed from Satan’s room and the current lessons from your Seductive Speechcraft and Magical Potions classes.

In Seductive Speechcraft, you had just reached a section on the effectiveness of spells using non-verbal communication: enchanting glances, dance, and offerings. Meanwhile, in Magical Potions, the professor had been discussing the significance of using specific quantities when concocting potions; they had spent fifteen minutes just providing examples – including adding petals from two different flowers when using them for a love spell.

You couldn’t resist discussing the use of flower language – utilizing the type, color, and quantity of the flowers – to specify the magical intent of an offering as a form of seductive speechcraft. Asmo and Solomon listened intently. The same idea popped into both of their minds, and before you knew it, everyone was looking into color and number meanings, searching for the perfect combination to convey their feelings for you and try to put you under their spell. The only rule for their little competition to charm you? Only roses are allowed.

Will you be charmed by their attempts?

Eleven Roses - Simeon

Word Count: +700

You are my treasured one

If Luke hadn’t known that Simeon was expecting your arrival that day, he probably would have questioned why the older angel had been humming all morning. Luckily, Simeon was able to spare himself the embarrassment of you finding out when he heard the soft knock on the door. You were a few minutes early. He stopped his cheerful hums, quickly dried his hands on the rag he was using, and hurried to the door.

“Come on in, MC. I’m delighted that you could make it today.”

“I’m always happy to spend time with you, angel.” You smiled and stepped inside. “But, you probably shouldn’t ask people to Devflix and chill with you.”

“Why not?” Simeon blinked. “I only asked you, after all.”

There was a seductive tinge to his voice that suggested perhaps he did know what that phrase implied. Simeon stretched his hand out to caress your cheek. When he pulled it away, you noticed purple marks all over the backs of his hands. Your eyes widened, and you almost shouted, “what in the world happened to you?”

Simeon looked at you, confused. “Why, nothing at all. What –”

“You’re all bruised!”

“I’m –” Simeon looked down at his hands and burst into a melodic laugh.

“Simeon! Why are you laughing?” The panic had set in.

Simeon gathered himself enough to take your hands and pull you into the kitchen. On the table were torn up bits of pomegranate skins, a bowl of deep red arils, and a slightly stained kitchen rag. You pursed your lips. Oh. Simeon giggled, which irked you slightly given how worried you had just been. You figured the smallest bit of revenge would be acceptable.

“I see, sooo,” you drew out the syllable, taking Simeon’s hand in yours. You brought it to your lips and slowly licked one of the purple stains along his knuckles. Simeon shivered, his face warming, as the pomegranate juice dissipated under your tongue. With one of the stains gone and Simeon appropriately flustered, you let his hand go and smiled approvingly. “I’m glad you’re okay.”

“More or less after that,” Simeon mumbled.

“It’s finally pomegranate season, then? I was surprised when I found out that they grew here without the usual Devildom spin – no black seeds or poisonous juice. I love pomegranates, but they’re such a pain to peel that I haven’t eaten any since I came here.”

“I know,” Simeon confessed with a soft smile. “I overheard you telling Solomon as much the other day. That’s why I was peeling them for you.”

“For me?”

“I would go through the trouble and stain my hands every day if you wished it.” He said it so casually and certain – as if a daily mess and effort was nothing against his commitment to you. You were stunned, almost speechless. Almost.

“Angel.” It was the only word that found you.

In the overflowing mess of affection, you finally noticed that his white angel’s robes were not hanging off his shoulders as usual. He must have taken them off before he started. Thank goodness he couldn’t stain those for you.

“Oh!” Simeon gasped and held up both of his hands, signaling for you to stay right there. “I almost forgot.”

Simeon rushed out of the kitchen, leaving you to simmer from the heat in your cheeks. This man was going to give you arrhythmia. When he returned, he was holding a vase of deep burgundy roses. He set the roses on the table next to the dish of pomegranate seeds.

“I got these for you, too.” Simeon smiled and watched your face for a sign of understanding. You counted each bundle of petals, whose color looked as if it had been dyed by the very pomegranate that stained Simeon’s hands. There were eleven – an unusual choice telling you that you were his treasured one. His love was passionate and loyal, and perhaps you were unaware of how beautiful you were to him – how deeply he adored you. You had stained him from the inside with your love. You left him a bigger mess than you could have known. Yet, the small flash of recognition in your eyes was enough.

“My angel,” you whispered before you put your hands on Simeon’s face and kissed him. The kiss was intended to be short and sweet, but your affection bubbled over and spilled into a tender collision of lips and tongue. When you parted, gentle panting filled your ears. You gave Simeon a quick peck, and said, “I love you.”

You repeated the words in a breathy whisper. It was a hymn to Simeon’s ears. He only interrupted it to prompt you to eat the pomegranate he had prepared. To follow him to his room after he had cleaned up. To stay.

Lucifer (1) | Mammon (2) | Leviathan (3) | Satan (4) | Asmodeus (5) | Beelzebub (6) | Belphegor (7) | Diavolo (8) | Barbatos (9) | Luke (10) | Solomon (12) | Thirteen (13) | Raphael (14) | Mephistopheles (15)

[revirushifaa]

Ummm let's seee: Girl MC who just remembered that she had a check-up in the human world and has hidden it from the brothers and they have to take them there because they don't want her to get sick in the Devildom? Hope this is okay!

Oh sure! A HC request this time because I would have to write lots, but here is this! I hate doctors too anon, so I can relate to MC here ;w;

PS: I'm sorry for not including Belphie, I just have no idea how to write him and I don't want to ruin his character. So just six bros in this. I hope it is okay, I'm well with the six ones that I have been learning about so much.

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Scared of the Doctor F!MC:

Lucifer and MC:

*When MC wasn't acting her normal self one day, he noticed how she was all tense and flinching at any form of contact, he wondered what was up with her, but at first he didn't ask her just let it continue, until he thought it was enough and time to ask her.

*Finally, when it had gotten enough of it, Lucifer went to confront her.

"MC, what is the matter with you? Why are you acting too anxious? Is there something wrong?"

"W-what? Something wrong with me? N-no, of course not, I'm totally fine!"

*MC was just a terrible liar, she wasn't making eye contact with Lucifer when she was trying to deny that there wasn't anything wrong with her.

*At Lucifer's mighty icey glare, MC spit out the beans and explained to him that she had to go to a doctor appointment in her world, because she was just a very sickly human but it scared her because she hated doctors; specially if there where.... NEEDLES.

*Lucifer told her without hesitation that there was nothing to be afraid of, that he was going to go with her where she had to go. If she needed him to hold her hand like an infant, then he would.

*MC felt at least a little better when he was so determined to not leave her alone.

*They went to there, MC is all jittery and even uptight than how she was in the Devildom. Lucifer held her hand and tightly, didn't let go of it and waited in the waiting room with her until she was called for her turn.

*She's patient number 3 and said that she wasn't the patient that got called, and would've immediately bolted out of there if Lucifer hadn't gripped her hand tightly and forbidden her from going a centimeter further.

*He would gain a huge migraine as he had to carry MC over the shoulder as she started screaming in fear, once he entered the doctor's consultory, he sighed looking drained.

"Excuse her... she just doesn't like the doctor at all."

*As expected, MC needs to take a shot and she had a very scene in there, where she screamed and kicked Lucifer right where the sun doesn't shine in her panic. He would need something to recover from that... but whatever. He held her cheeks and made her look at his eyes and just for her made the attractive of faces, just so he could distract her.

*The shot was given and MC didn't even feel a thing, not even the sting of a bee. Lucifer sighed, still sore from down below but whatever, something like that wouldn't weaken him and soon he treated MC to ice cream, just like a little child.

Mammon and MC:

*"Oi, the heck is wrong with ya?" Was the first thing Mammon asked MC when she was just tense and jittery. Something was off, MC was not like this.

"...Doctor."

"Huh?"

"I need to go to the hell of a doctor....!"

*Oh. She was deadly afraid of the doctor. Well, he can help her and make her visit to the doctor a less terrifying one.

"You don't need to be worried about a thing! The Mammon got ya!"

*They arrived at the doctor's. Because MC had told him about her life and everything, Mammon could answer to all the questions for MC because she was just a stammering mess and she couldn't get a word out of her mouth. They were given the number five and they went to sit down.

*They're called to enter and immediately MC refuses hanging from the doorknob. Mammon sighed and tried to detach her from the doorknob.

"C'mon, MC! Let's enter, the quick we go inside the quicker we'll get out of here, I promise I'll treat ya to something that you like!!"

*The doorknob is yanked off the door. Mammon said that he would use Lucifer's credit card for it, no worries. But they could enter now and the Avatar of Greed sits down next to MC and lets the doctor do the check up.

*MC needs a shot and she is ready to run away but Mammon catches her and locks her in a steely grip, girl is screaming her lungs out and Mammon tries to keep her in place. His face results getting harshly slapped, but he doesn't lose it and now distracts MC by telling her a fun story about Lucifer's childhood. It works as the human turns to him and is intrigued.

*Shot is given and MC can be done with this nightmare. Mammon sighs in relief and smiles, though there is a huge red hand print over his cheek, but he pays it no mind.

*He takes MC to get some nice treat as he promised her for at least getting her shot and staying in place during the whole check up. And he used Lucifer's credit card to pay for everything that MC destroyed in her big panic.

Leviathan and MC:

*MC came to Levi herself and knocked on his door. It was panicky knocks, so Levi went out his room.

"MC? What's the matter? You seem so uptight."

"Levi... I don't feel so good about today..."

"What about today? What's happening today?"

*So she had to go to the doctor and she was very, very frightened about it. Levi told her that she had nothing to be afraid of, he was coming with her and be there through the whole ordeal.

*MC could at least say all her information to the secretary, but she was full on grabbing Levi's hand without even thinking of letting it go. She was given the seventh turn and then she went to sit in the waiting room with Levi next to her, waiting for their turn to come.

*Since MC was all jittery and anxious, Levi decided to distract her with any of her favorite anime, so he chose one and the two of them got full on watching it together, it really was distracting as MC was totally distracted by it, for a moment she had forgotten about the check up.

*Eventually their turn came, and MC jumped, excusing herself that she wanted to go the bathroom, but it was all to stall entering the doctor consultory. Levi knew about it though, and took her hand in his again.

"I'll go to the anime store with you to get the last chapter of the manga that you're currently reading, MC-chan. For now be a valiant human and go to your quest of getting over with this check up! Like Henry would've done!"

*During the whole check up, MC manages to remain still and let the doctor examine her. Then it was revealed that she needed a shot and that didn't go well at all with her, so she turned to Levi and immediately hugged him, shaking.

*Levi wrapped his arms aroung her, and whispered soothing things in her ear, distracting her from the thought of the shot. He made it a good time for her, because she became distracted by everything that he had told her and she didn't feel nothing, not even the tiniest of pinches.

"You did so good, MC. I'm so proud of you. Now let's go get that manga as reward!"

*They both went to the anime store as promised. MC didn't really make a huge of a scene in there, so Levi went out of this ordeal without any bruise or slap, just as perfect as he was.

Satan and MC:

*When Satan was going to the kitchen to get a drink, he noticed a very anxious MC slumped up by the corner and having just a small glass of water, but even her hands were shaking so much, he rose a brow and approached her.

"What's up MC? Why are you so anxious?"

"Nothing really.... it's a stupid thing."

"No thing is as stupid as Mammon's own stupidity. C'mon, tell me."

*MC explained to him that she was so frightened of the doctor and that he really didn't have to worry about something so lame about that. But Satan shook his head and told her that it wasn't stupid, he will go with her and make the visit to the doctor a calid one.

*So the two went to the hospital located in the human world. MC wouldn't stop gripping Satan's arm as they walked to there. It was Satan who had to give her info to the secretary, because the human girl was being too stuttery to speak clearly. after that they were given the second turn, which was what put MC even anxious than before.

"Calm down, kitten. You don't have to feel scared, because I am here. Honest. After this, let's go get a treat." He used a soft tone when he said that to her, holding onto her hand as they went to sit and wait for twenty minutes until their turn came along.

*To calm her down and give her more tranquility, he shows her pictures of cute cats, and it was all enough to make her feel less anxious to see a person in a white coat with that thing around the neck that he still had no idea what was the name.

*Twenty minutes later came their turn and Satan led MC over to the office, he was grabbing her hand and making it clear that he had no intentions of just leaving her alone with that person, he didn't trust the doctor so he was a little protective of MC, seeing how anxious she was with all this idea.

*MC sat still there. The doctor came and began doing the check up and the normal stuff that doctors made. It was a quick check up and all what the human girl needed was just a tiny little shot. She looked more tensed than before and hid her face unto Satan's shoulder, not resisting but refusing to watched the needle. Satan let her do that and caressed her hair. By the time she opened her eyes, the shot was given to her and she didn’t feel a thing, she was finally free from this nightmare, or at least she believed it was a big nightmare to go to a place where she felt insecure.

“Come now, kitten. We’re going out for a nice treat, you’ve earned it.” He said softly to her and off they were to get that nice treat.

Asmodeus and MC:

*Oh dear, when Asmo heard a loud screech coming from MC as she ran over and ended up crashing with him. His arms immediately captured her and she was hysterical.

“Woah, woah. What’s the matter, MC dear? Who put you in this state? One of my brothers? Satan? Lucifer?”

“They didn’t hurt me... I’m escaping from them!”

“Why?”

*He understood then, that the girl was scared of a check up at the doctor’s. After telling the others that the one who would be going with MC was him, he reassured her that he wouldn’t leave her alone. He only wanted what was best for her health, MC was a very sickly human so her check ups were not ignored, it was an important rule.

*With an arm around her shoulders, Asmo led her inside the hospital. The girl was very, very uptight and she really didn’t want to have to go through this, but she had to. They couldn’t risk losing her to illness. He told the secretary all of her info, and then let her to the chairs to wait for their turn which was just after three patient.

*Let her lean her head against his shoulder, his caresses didn’t stop at all he wasn’t going to let her go or leave alone when she needed the company that she could get, because she was just to uptight.

*They were called and the fifth born was ready to get her in as he had both his arms around her and walked righ inside the consultory. All the while MC is near him and refuses to let him go. Let the doctor do her check up without any protest.

*When she needed a shot, Asmodeus covered her eyes and whispered stuff in her ear, she wasn’t looking the tiny shot and when it was given to her she didn’t even feel it, she didn’t believe herself that she actually managed to go to the doctor without causing much of an scene in there.

“There. All done, darling. We can go to wherever you want to go you won’t need to go back there for quite a long time!”

*And off they were to wherever MC wanted to go, which was the best part of a doctor’s appointment.

Beelzebub and MC:

*MC was hiding in the kitchen behind the fridge. Beel was just going to his favorite place to get a meal, and what he saw was MC behing the fridge.

“MC? What are you doing there?”

“...?”

*She didn’t even know someone else was there when she was hiding. She sighed. She could lie to him or sabotage him into keeping the secret of the doctor just between them.

“Oh nothing, Beel. I was just... hiding.”

“Why are you hiding?”

“If I allow you to eat all my daily meals, will you keep a secret, Beel?”

“Mm... you’re being strange. You would always eat all first so I don’t eat yours. What’s all this about?”

*And soon MC told him what happened. She had a doctor’s appointment and she was just frightned. While the idea of eating more because of MC was wonderful, Beel couldn’t allow that. He didn’t want MC to fall ill because she skipped a check up.

“MC, you know I can’t do that. Food wouldn’t be the same as letting you fall ill... you will come with me to the doctor...”

*Beel had her in his arms as he walked to the clinic. She had nearly two panic episodes there, so the Avatar of Gluttony had to go with her all the way round to there. He let MC say her info as he really didn’t know much of her, MC hadn’t really told him much about her life.

*They waited. Beel’s stomach is growling once again. MC kept trying to sabotage him into just going out of the place. But Beel wouldn’t comply, he restrained himself and the urge of eating. A world without MC wasn’t the same at all.

*Soon they were called to go inside the office and MC was slowing down, as the demon had to pick her up again and walked inside with her. He sat with her on the stretcher, keeping next to her. The check up went well, until the shot was brought up.

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!” 

MC had a fierce scene right there, and Beel had to hold her down so she wouldn’t go, he was kicked further by accident. He didn’t say anything only grunted at the kicks. He then told MC to close her eyes and relax. The girl was grabbed so she wouldn’t get off. She did just that, thinking of her ideal world.

*pinch*

The shot was given and there was nothing else left to be done. Beel pat her head gently.

“That’s all. Reward for going on well with your check up, you pick the place.”

*And off they went to a sushi place the had just opened in the human world. MC didn’t have to go to the doctor for at least a few months ahead.