#beel fluff

[thinking-about-sw33ts]

"𝓗𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓼 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓸𝓯𝓯, 𝓗𝓮 𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓷!"

♡ 𝓢𝓶𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓢𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵 ♡

𝙳𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝙷𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚝, 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏! 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎!

Ingredients: Cunnilingus, PwV, Oral, Breeding, Dumbification, Cum Overflow, Prey and Predator Play, Haunted House, Pussy Drunk Beel, Fingering, Praising, Tummy Bulge, Deepthroating, Spanking, Size Kink, HardDomBeel, Manhandling, F and M Receiving, Squirting, Creampie, Thigh Riding, Unprotected, Semi-Public, Biting/Marking, Doggy, Cum Eating, F!Reader, established relationship, Stranger Play, Finger Sucking, Sensitive Reader, Multiple Orgasms, Takes place in the human world but Beelzebub is still a demon. (Pet names: Sweetheart, Baby, Little Girl, Naughty Little Thing, Pretty Thing.

𝓚𝓤𝓜𝓐'𝓢 𝓝𝓞𝓣𝓔🐻🫀:

𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓼𝓸 𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓑𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓻𝓪𝔂𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓰𝓾𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓫𝓸𝔂 𝓲𝓼 𝓪 𝓭𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓷, 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓱 𝓱𝓮’𝓼 𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓲𝓷’𝓽 𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽. 𝓐𝓵𝓼𝓸, 𝓗𝓐𝓟𝓟𝓨 𝓗𝓐𝓛𝓛𝓞𝓦𝓔𝓔𝓝!🎃

‘’Guys, let’s go in there, it’ll be fun!’’ I repeated, mocking my friends’ words, huffing. Obviously pent up with this shit. The second they got scared they immediately ran and left me here! Just thinking about it pisses me off, the second I see them they better prepare themselves.

I was furious, fuming even, as I wandered around the stupid ‘’Abandoned’’ themed Haunted house, flashes off red light coming from the fake windows, a bad attempt of pained shadows of people appearing, all of it didn’t faze me, after all they’re all fake aren’t they?

I continued aimlessly walking around, hoping to either find my friends or at least an exit.

It was any other regular haunted house, though, this one didn’t really have people coming out and scaring you. It was semi–dark, the hallways lighting up with red lights, Fake blood here and there which just blended in, dirty concrete floors, ‘’shaggedy’’ old wooden walls there were even a few cracks on them just to make it believable. Fake cobwebs on the ceiling or any old furniture, Fake dead bodies or limbs made from either plastic, cotton, or hay. They were even badly painted. 

This place isn’t even scary? Who’s idea was this again? Oh yeah, theirs. I remembered, rolling my eyes. We should’ve just stayed at one of each other's houses, eating an unhealthy amount of good candy, ignoring door bells from trick or treaters, watching a good marathon of horror movies in one night, while enjoying each other's company. Weird? I swear I’ve been walking for a while, why haven’t I reached a corner or dead end? You know what? Screw this, I’ll just call Beel to pick me up and chew my friends out tomorrow. 

I dug through my pocket for my phone. Once I grabbed it, I dialled his number. It rang a bit before transfering me over to voicemail. I huffed again, trying a second time but to no avail. Normally he would answer by the second or third ring. If he was busy working out or eating he would call me after my failed attempt. I decided to give up, putting my phone back in its place and continued walking. I looked around, a figure catching my eye at the end of the hallway. I cautiously approached it, but once I got a good look, I saw that it was a tall, quite muscular guy, with a… Is that a fake knife? Has to be.

I couldn’t tell what colour his hair was due to the red light, all I know is that it blended well with it, making it a red-ish colour? He even had a cliche scary mask on his face. The stranger wore a worn out blue jumpsuit with splashes of fake blood. ‘’Hey! If you’re here to scare me, it’s not working. I know you won’t really hurt me, that’ll give you guys a bad rep and if I wanted… maybe press charges or get a lawsuit?’’ I threatened, not wanting to deal with this shit anymore, crossing my arms. I just wanted to exit this place, go back home to Beel, and watch some movies while eating something sweet.

Suddenly it hit me. They specified that they won’t have anyone scaring the people coming in due to the previous year’s accident, where they gave a random guy a heart attack. So… Who’s this? I thought things over, looking at the figure with widened eyes, he started walking towards me, his so-called ‘’fake’’ knife shining in the light. A plastic toy knife can’t do that, no matter how well the paint job is! The fake blood splatters on his clothes… Are they?

I stood in awe, or could it be?... Panic?

Snap out of it!

I ran, panting, hearing him chase after me! 

Every damn freaking turn and hall looked the same! I tried to get as far as possible away from him, I took a left turn, making myself face to face with a wall. NO, THIS CAN’T BE THE END?! I turned around hoping to turn and run to the opposing side…but to no avail. The mystery person was already in front of me, trapping me, closing me in! ‘’Hey! I contacted my boyfriend, he’s probably killed more people than you could! The second he gets here, your ass is dead!’’ I threatened once more, trying to stay calm. I search my pockets in a panic, trying to find my phone! I look back towards the figure, seeing him waving my phone playfully, the light from it illuminating. 

It shows the time, 9:58PM, and my wallpaper. It was of the Avatar of Gluttony, face stuffed with food, a happy look on his face, with a baby pink colour dusting his lightly tanned face. I felt my eyes swell up with tears, slowly they cascaded down my cheeks. ‘’Look, I didn’t mean anything I said, Okay?! Just let me go back home to him, I’ll forget any of this happened. Please! I’ll do anything!’’ I shut my eyes, pleading, bowing my head down in fear, hoping at least a little bit of that convinced the masked person. ‘’Anything, you say?’’ He repeats, his voice a bit deeper in octave than most people I knew. I nodded, sniffling.

‘’Then… Let me use you Sweetheart’’ The stranger almost purred it out, making me confused. H-huh? This guy has to be joking. He starts to approach me, throwing his knife as far as it could go so that I couldn’t use that against him. The anonymous person trapped me against the wall, the size difference was immense, he completely towered over me! Using a hand to cup my face, tracing my face down until he gets to my chin, lifting it up, making me look at him. He roughly turns it to the side, whispering; ‘’I said let me use you, little girl.’’

I shouldn’t be getting turned on by this, this is wrong! As much as I convinced myself, my body couldn’t lie to itself, my small cunt starting to dampen my panties with its slick.

The Stranger lifts his mask a bit, so that the bottom of it has his eyes covered, but leaves his lips exposed. Roughly, he invades my mouth, his tongue swirling around with mine, he lets go of my chin, instead using that to apply pressure to my neck, choking me. I was already letting out staggered breaths, yet he continued to shove his tongue down my throat. After doing that he sucks on my tongue, this action had me moaning, I tried to suppress it, I really did! It was a vile scene, you could hear the outrageous smacking of lips from around, the echoes not helping my case! The anonymous person, departs from our small lip session, letting out a condescending laugh; ‘’You’re a naughty little girl aren’t you?’’ I shake my head, trying to protect whatever dignity I had left. 

‘’Noooo!- I’m notttt!-’’ 

I whined, panting, trying to catch my breath, his hand leaving my neck. Slowly he goes back for more. Attacking my neck this time, placing chaste kisses down it, sucking, biting, he was doing everything he could to mark me. ‘’H-Hah-!!

I wrapped my small hands around his back, gripping his clothes to try and ground myself. It was also another way to be as close to him as I could, not able to control my body. Just wanting something of his to be inside my wet cunt! Something, anything, I don’t care! I need to satisfy this heat between my legs. The Stranger licked a big wide stripe on my neck, moving on to the rest of my body. After sensing that I was starting to become impatient.

‘’You’re so inpatient, Baby~’’ The man before me let out an amused chuckle, suddenly he tears open my cute halloween themed blouse, the buttons flying in all different directions. ‘’That was expensive and a special release…’’ Pouting in his direction, my blouse was absolutely destroyed! He places his large calloused hands on my hips massaging them tenderly. ‘’Don’t worry about that, I like you better naked, now why don’t you strip the rest off for me, pretty thing.’’ I was still unsure of this but due to the circumstances, even hesitating, until I felt his hands cupping and playing my ass. The stranger finally had enough, slapping one of my clothed cheeks, a way of telling me to hurry up. I reached from behind my back, unclasping my breasts from its containment.

They spilled out, as I tried my best to hide them from his sight with my arms. I was embarrassed, humiliated, flustered, you name it. His hands depart from their previous position instead coming to grip my wrist away from hiding myself. There he stood admiring the sight before him, even going as far to lick his own lips, salivating, almost preparing himself for the best meal he could have in his entire life. The man leans in, taking a long lick from between them. He lets go of my wrist, grabbing a hold of both of my tits. He playfully massages them, watching them spill out of his hold. ‘’What a sight!’’ He continued playing with them, making me whimper and gasp. ‘’Can’t you hu-hah!- hurry the fuck up?’’ I complained, moaning, absolutely fed up with this shit.

‘’Patience, Sweetheart, so eager aren’t you?’’ The anonymous person, cranes down, taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking. He flicked it with his tongue, making it perk up, pinching the other one in his hand. ‘’N-Ngh!-’’ I tried to suppress my moans, biting my lip, and looking away from him. He then flattens his tongue, licking a stripe up multiple times, finally he sucks, looking up at me, enjoying all the reactions that came out. We made eye-contact, the only thing that you can define from his eyes was hunger and lust. He sucks harder occasionally playing with the bud with his teeth. Once he had finally had enough, he switched to the other that he had been massaging for quite some time, giving it the same treatment.

‘’Now time for the appetiser.’’ The Stranger lowers me down with him making me lay on the ground, I prop myself up with my elbows, watching what he did next, anticipation rising inside every fibre of my being. He pushes my legs open, taking a whiff of my wet cunt right before licking another stripe on the center, almost moaning while doing so. It was such a lewd sight it was making me more damp. While laying down, he props me up on his beefy thigh, calloused hand setting back down on my hips, massaging once again. I sat there tilting my head to the side a bit, not knowing what to do. ‘’You’re a smart girl, so start grinding.’’ I was still perplexed, whining here and there. ‘’Here let me give you warm-up.’’ His grip on my hips tightened, roughly shifting my clothed cunt on his thigh.

The feeling of my wet cunt getting the friction it deserves, turns me on more! Automatically, I place my hands on his shoulders, balancing myself. Every little ridge on his pant leg just drove straight into my pussy, my tongue was already lolling out, and I was panting like some bitch in heat. He lowered his hands away from my hips, instead placing it behind his head, flexing the beefy muscles on his arms, as he leaned against the wall. ‘’There you go, you got it, Baby. Already so thirsty and hungry for this cock aren’t you? Just be a bit more patient Sweetheart, you’ll have it in you soon enough.’’ Everything he said just went straight over my brain. I was too focused on that knot in my stomach finally unravelling, I sped up my grinding, chasing my release. ‘’H-Hah! Please!- Please! Please!- G-Gonna Cum! G-Gonna Cum!!-’’

Finally that coil snaps, and I cum right on his thigh. It was the hardest orgasm I’ve ever had, I completely stopped my movements as my body shook, zaps of pleasure rattling up my being! A small wet patch formed on my pants. I panted heavily, catching my breath, falling right against his chest. ‘’Tired already? But I’m still hungry. You have to do better and catch up Little Girl.’’ The stranger raises my face up, leaning in, sucking on my tongue playfully. ‘’H-Hah~’’ I moaned, eyes almost rolling behind my head. He leans back, looking over my reactions through his mask. He sets me back down, ripping off the rest of my clothes, which were my pants. He tore a hole right on the area of my wet pussy. He grabbed a hold of both of my lower lips, spreading them apart seeing the slick that my cunt produced. 

Once again he licked his lips, as if a thirsty predator that had finally hunted down their prey. Suddenly, he spits right down my cunt, spreading it down and inside of me a bit, with his thumb. making me shiver. ‘’Don’t want to break you open so, I’ll spend a bit of time stretching you out.’’ He slowly thrusted in a single finger, my salivating pussy accepting the intrusion. Even if it was quite a stretch from one finger. He thrusted a bit more, before shoving another finger in. Together they worked on stretching open my tight cunt. ‘’Fingers so big~ Hah~’’ my tongue lolled out once again and I could feel tears beginning to form, a mixture from both pain and pleasure. Suddenly without warning he sped up his finger, having a bowling ball grip right on my pussy!

‘’N-Noooo~!! Too much!- Too much!-’’ I moaned and thrashed, trying to get away from his overly pleasurable finger, another coil starting to form in the deepest depths of my belly! As I tried to get away, I couldn’t even get far, and his ever quickening pace didn’t budge. He thumbed and played with my sensitive bud, swiping his thumb sideways as fast as he could, his two fingers reaching a spot that even I couldn’t get to with my own, with such animalistic stamina! It was all too good! And too much!! It comes crashing down on me in one single blow, my back arched, pupils dilate, throwing my head back, mouth agape to let out a silent scream as tears rolled down my eyes. I was gushing everywhere! I stained his jumpsuit with my fluids, he continued swiping my pearl to continue the sensation for as long as it lasted. 

He leaned towards my cunt, his hot breath fanning against it making me jolt and quiver due to sensitivity. My whole body was spasming from pleasure I had never felt before. As he comes near my sensitive cunt. Finally he removes his halloween mask, showing my boyfriend’s face, Beelzebub. He tries to catch as much of my essence in his mouth, getting the entirety of  his face wet. ‘’Right on time, MC, I was feeling thirsty.’’ He flashes his iconic adorable closed-eyed smile, pink dusting his cheeks. I could still see the remnant of my squirt rolling down his face, even making his hair kind of damp. I was catching my breath, panting on the ground. ‘’Hah- Hah- Hah-!’’ I made grabbing motions with my arm towards him, beckoning him over. Beel reaches over to cuddle me. Calming me down from my orgasmic bliss.

‘’Shhh, Shhh,  I’m here, I got you.’’ The Avatar of Gluttony comforts me, petting my head softly, and placing soft kisses on my cheeks. Once calming down, I still see that he’s hard. ‘’Let me help you with that, Beel.’ He backs up a bit, standing up, towering over me, as I kneeled before him, in-between his legs. It was always such a turn-on for him seeing you, a human, smaller than him. Especially how he could always see the bulge in your stomach from various positions. I slowly opened his jumper by the zipper with my teeth, he quickly shed the clothes off, his bulge prominent through his boxers. I gave a quick kiss to it, rubbing my face against it, worshipping it. Quickly after, I pulled down his pants, his thick girthy cock accidentally hitting my cheek as it sprung out of its hold. Beel was a grower, so he was seven inches in total!

Even after countless times we have made love, I never got used to that. He had two prominent veins, one ranging from the hilt of his shaft and ending at the middle, the other starting from the head, and shortly stopping. He was well trimmed, a little trail leading towards his pack.

I started with giving soft fluttery kisses towards the underside, before  immediately sucking the first vein. I was already cockdrunk, his dick was just so amazing. It made me see stars, and made me feel insane amounts of pleasure. After placing loving kisses, I decided to give his balls some attention, sucking the skin, playing, fondling, all which gained various groans from the Avatar. I looked back up at him with ‘’innocent’’ doe eyes  ‘’N-Ngh!- Yeah- Just like that, Baby~ Always take good care of me, huh?~ Always look so- H-hah~ beautiful-’’

Finally I take him in my mouth, relaxing my throat as I take him to the hilt. As I tried to set a pace for myself he suddenly took the back of my head, slamming it down to his pelvis! My eyes watered as I gagged, my throat absolutely being rammed, violated. I made a few gagging noises as I focused on breathing through my nose and relaxing my throat. I looked back up at him, though, it didn’t help due to the hazy vision my tears gave me, mascara, eyeliner, lip gloss smudging down my face. ‘’Couldn’t hold back- Nghh! Looked so-! Hah- So Delectable!’’ He let out a series of groans and grunts. I let him use me the way he wanted, absolutely just braindead and wanting for every hole in my body to be rammed! As he pushed my head down his entire dick, he thrusted upwards as well.

Beel made quicker thrusts and absolutely used my mouth as if it were some kind of pocket-pussy! Finally from the loud groans that escaped his mouth, and his abs convulsing, he was cuming down my throat! My eyes tilted upwards, as I tried to swallow as much as I could, his cum was so thick and there were loads of it, that some poured out the sides of my mouth. The Glutton finally let go of my head, as I departed myself. I closed my mouth, gulping down the large amount of thick gooey cum inside my mouth, gulping it down, as my throat bobbed. Looking through hooded lustful eyes right at Beel. After finishing, I opened my mouth, showing him, receiving a groan. He brought a hand down to my chin, holding it in place as he cleaned the corners of my mouth with his thumb, placing it back in my mouth.

I licked off his thumb, swallowing the remainder, and swirled my tongue around, sucking, just as what I would do if it was his large Dick. he kneels in front of me kissing my lips softly, pushing me down onto the floor gently. I decided to switch my position, my back towards him, Ass and Pussy in full display as I arched my back, wiggling it to provoke him. Suddenly he smacks my ass cheek roughly! ‘’Ah!’’ I was surprised, I didn’t think he would do that. ‘’Behave.’’ I heard it come from behind as I bit my lip in anticipation and nodded. Beel guided his dick towards my glistening cunt, softly shoving it in. I felt the tip enter my small opening, gasping! It was only his tip yet the stretch could already be felt. Slowly, he slides all the way in as he makes it to the hilt. I was already deeply breathing as I tried to get accustomed to his girthy length!

‘’H-Hah- Always feel so good, Sweetheart’’ Beelzebub started to move his hips, going slow at first to give me more time, and to set a pace. He leaned down a bit, littering my kneck with countless love bites and kissses. Soon enough his pelvis was smacking against my ass making all kinds of unholy noises. His large hands were right on my shoulder, pushing me right back against his body in all types of  powerful thrusts. I could barely hold myself up, eyes thrown back, pupils resembling hearts, various tears from the pleasure cascading down my cheeks, tongue lolled out, letting out obscenities out of my mouth, I was a Wreck! And it was all Beel’s doing! His thrusts quickened as we both chased our orgasm! He brought a hand down to my bud, flicking and playing with it once more!

‘’N-Nooooo!!~~ Too much!- No!- No!- No!-’’

‘’Unghhh! Take it!- Take it!-’’

I couldn’t handle the immense pleasure as I tried running away, pushing against his abs, raising my hips up to try and run! I had no power! I grabbed his wrist trying to pry it away from my overly-sensitive pearl, but to no avail. Instead he grabs both of my arms, pinning it behind my back, making me lay face down on the ground. ‘’Nggghh! Cuming MC!- Cuming!! Gonna shoot a big load in you-!’’ Beel  groans into my ear, speeding up his thrusts as I let out cries! The pleasure was so immense that it was borderline starting to mix with pain. ‘’Ngh!!-’’ One final hard thrust, he dumps a huge load inside me, painting the walls of my cunt white! ‘’A-ahhhh!!-’’ I screamed, my cunt gushing out a long series of my issence out, even forcefully shoving Beel's member out with it! 

Beel hurries and flips me over, my back faced on the concrete as he shoves his face down my squirting cunt, mouthing, and eating me out! Suddenly my phone rings, Beelzebub thrusts it in my hand, answering it before-hand! It was my friends and they were looking for me! ‘’MC, it’s rude not to say hi to your friends.’’ He looks up from his meal, making eye contact with me as I quietly sobbed from overstimulation, I sniffled, trying to get my shit together. ‘’H-HiGuys!...’’’ I covered my mouth so they couldn’t hear my moaning. ‘’MC! We’re sorry for leaving you! We’ll come back inside to find you, okay?’’ After not receiving an answer they repeat my name again! ‘’MC? You still there?’’ The Glutton sucks my pearl harder, making me whimper into my arm. 

‘’Y-YeaSo-Sorry the Co-Mhm!- Connection isn’t so good here…’’

‘’Are you okay? You sound different?’’

‘’I-H-hah- I’m okay, just… Scared- Mhm!-’’

‘’Oh! You poor thing, we’ll come in and find you ASAP, Okay?’’

‘’Ye-a Sounds Gr-Ngh!- Great, see you H-Hah!- soon! Byeloveyouguys-’’

I quickly ended the call, trying to push away beel from my cunt, whining, crying, moaning! ‘’Beelll!!- Sensitive!- Sensitive!-’’ I warned, gushing once again, wetting his face as he slurped up everything I could offer, going back in for more! ‘’MC? MC? Where are you?’’ My friends called out! I panicked! they were just around the corner, they could easily see us! I tried to push the Avatar’s face away but to no avail! I was about to start sobbing from the overstim! Right before Beelzebub covered my mouth so I won’t make any sounds, still eating my out, now swiping his face side-to-side! I moaned and whimpered into his arm, sobbing. Eventually, my friends searched on the other levels of the Haunted House. Beel puts his hand away from my face, going back to easily spreading my thighs open so he could continue feasting.

There I was cumming again! This time I just creamed on his face rather than gushing. ‘’No more Beelll!!’’ I panted and sobbed, my body convulsing in the aftershocks of my hard orgasms, shaking, as I wiped the tears away from my eyes. ‘’One more, promise. I’m still Hungry.’’ His eyes softened, kissing my lips softly, guiding my hands away from my eyes, giving them kisses as well. After pampering me for a bit he went back down between my legs. Looking at me, while licking his lips, eyes nothing but Hunger!

Just from that I know that ‘’one more’’ was a lie. Finally facing the truth that tonight will be a long and never-ending one.

[dirwael]

beel LOVES it when you call him "___ boy". sweet boy, good boy, beautiful boy, whatever. depending on the name, he might stutter, but he'll always be taken aback and blushing. he's a terrifying demon, the avatar of gluttony, but most importantly, he's your boy.

[mee-op]

remove every thought from your mind and imagine. beel with stretch marks

[squeakyducky]

Favouritism is real

[temis-de-leon]

Who's their emergency contact

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Lucifer: Mammon, his favourite brother and the one he turns to when things get serious. For the sake of his peace and sanity, there are things he'd rather keep secret from Diavolo and just for this reason he can't trust Barbatos either; telling something to the butler would only result in the prince knowing.

Mammon: you, whether you like it or not. Depending on the situation, Lucifer may leave him longer than necessary in the hospital (or wherever he's retained) and his younger brothers tend to make fun of him most of the time. If he has to face someone's wrath, please let it be yours.

Levi: Lucifer, the default option. As much as he loves and trusts you, he needs to be realistic: there are some things you cannot handle. Besides that, of course, his eldest brother is responsible when making decisions, especially if his family is involved.

Satan: Lucifer and he hates it. It used to be Asmo until he had an accident with a spell and ended up in serious trouble. When Asmo arrived he cried so hard out of worry that they had to call Lucifer, so he reluctantly changed it to save some time in the future.

Asmo: you. If something happens to him, the first person he wants to see when he wakes up is you and, if it were really serious anyway, you wouldn't go alone to get him. Plus, he'd also die of happiness under your care since he'd be receiving all your attention!

Beel: Lucifer, who he trusts the most in stressful situations. He loves Belphie with all his heart, yes, but he can't trust his twin to be awake at random times; emergencies can happen at any hour, after all.

Belphie: Beel. Does he have to explain? Besides you, there's no one in the family he trusts more than him, so it just makes sense.

You: Lucifer. Mammon tried to negotiate. He tried.

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Main Masterlist

This is so damn stupid. I promise I'm writing my normal posts, but I was watching Grey's Anatomy and it just happened. If it looks wonky, it's because I'm sleepy

Taglist: @ilovecandys2010  @ollieoven @kingofspadesdelusion

[books-and-catears]

MC: Solomon...I- I thought you were on my side. I thought we were supposed to protect each other no matter what...

Solomon: I'm sorry MC, but all I ever wanted from you was your powers. And now that I have them I have... no use for...for...

Solomon: *distressed and shaking his head* No I can't do this. I simply can't do this. I'm sorry MC. *hugs them tight*

MC: Solomon it's just acting it's okay. We are just acting-

Solomon: Even at my absolute worst, I cannot even imagine saying such a thing to you, MC! I forfeit this ridiculous dare.

Mammon: Hah! And you all made fun of me for crying!

Lucifer: *on his sixth glass of demonus* It was a foolish dare to begin with.

Levi: *curled up in a ball and shaking with misery*

Satan: *busy punching an already cracked wall*

Asmo: *mascara running down his cheeks*

Beel and Belphie: *jointly hugging a pink sheep pillow tight, looking miserable*

Luke: Wow good thing Simeon and I didn't participate...poor Solomon was practically forced into it too

Simeon: Indeed just watching everyone try and act out such a sad scenario was heartbreaking on its own.

Diavolo: Barbatos, my heart feels rather heavy. I feel like begging for forgiveness from MC on my knees.

Barbatos: I understand how you feel, Young Master. But MC will no longer let me bow to them because it appears I'm overdoing it.

Thirteen: And that's all of them! Goodness not one of them could finish this simple dare of pretending to betray you?!!?

Solomon: Bold words from a person who went tongue tied and started throwing all your happy prank machines when MC pretended to cry.

[smoft-demons]

MC needs some extra love

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You’re having an off day. Your demons have asked to make sure nothing’s actually wrong, just to be safe, but they’ve seen you like this a few times before. They understand. You’re just feeling down for no particular reason. Just sad and low energy. Extra tired.

Nothing happened, no one hurt you, nothing’s wrong… you just woke up in a low mood. Because it simply be like that sometimes. You just… need some extra affection today. No reason. It’s okay, they’re not judging. They’ll do what they can to cheer you up a little—they love you, you know. They want to see you smile at least once today.

_______

Lucifer:

When Lucifer notices your mood, he softens towards you a lot. He asks if anything is wrong first of course—they all do—but once he learns that there’s nothing he needs to correct and no one he needs to punish on your behalf, he just softens. He treats you more gently than usual.

He expects you’ll get fed up entertaining all his brothers, with their endless chaotic energy. So he invites you to hide out with him in his office. You are invited to just sit with him and read, or put on some music, or play a game on your DDD, or just rest… or whatever it is that will help.

He’ll even let you curl up in his lap and cuddle with him if that’s what you want. That cheers him up too.

He quietly redistributes the most taxing of your chores for today amongst the seven of them, to give you time to recharge.

You’ll find Levi and Beel doing the dishes for you when it’s your turn, or if you’re supposed to make dinner you’ll find that Mammon and Asmo have already ordered everyone takeout, and they’re already in the middle of setting it all out on the table. You won’t have to do a thing! If you were supposed to clean up a common space in the house, it’ll already be done by some of your assorted pact partners. You might even find sticky notes placed amongst your homework in Lucifer’s, Satan’s, and Belphie’s handwriting, suggesting edits and books titles to check for better information, and pointing out any parts in your work that are particularly well done.

When you check your DDD later, you see that Lucifer had instructed his brothers to take on what they can from you to make your life easier today. He was not planning on letting you know that, clearly—because he sent that in the brothers group chat. You only know because Karasu’s spy feature showed you.

His support is shown in all these soft, quiet details. Peaceful moments. Simple, but unmistakable reminders of how loved you are. It’s okay if you don’t smile today, even though he would like you too. He will verbally remind you that loves you anyway.

_______

Mammon:

Mammon’s first instinct, of course, is retail therapy. He offers to take you shopping. He’ll even pay for your stuff! He doesn’t mind if it makes you happy!

You appreciate that very much—and maybe you’d be happy to take him up on that if you were sad for a reason, but… you just have no spare energy. Just thinking about going out exhausts you more. You���d have to deal with looking at things! And forming opinions, and deciding on stuff to buy! There’s crowds and cashiers and bright lights and just… stuff outside! You can’t, you just can’t. You have no energy and you can’t.

The first time Mammon sees you like this, he’s confused. You don’t wanna go out? You don’t want any new stuff?? He sure hasn’t felt like that before!

He puts effort into figuring out what will actually help cheer you up instead. He’s considerate that way.

He tries taking you for a long drive. He tries taking tasks off your to-do list. He tries trailing after you all day to keep you company, holding your hand, chattering all day so you can’t hear your thoughts, staying quiet so you don’t get overstimulated. He cycles through every possible approach over the months, on every random day you happen to wake up like this.

It’s all greatly appreciated—and hey, some of his ideas work better than the rest! You feel loved and cared for regardless. It’s impossible to miss how much he adores you.

Eventually though, he strikes gold!

That particular day, he had been telling you a stupid joke every time he ran into you, in an attempt to make you smile. He gets a weak grin for his troubles just about halfway through the day. He beams at you triumphantly at that, impulsively scooping you up for a hug and repeatedly kissing the top of your head, and—aha! THERE’S the smile he was looking for!

From that point on, he knows what to do!

The next time you wake up in this mood, he takes the first opportunity to give you a playfully over the top show of affection. Over the course of the day, he keeps doing it!

He runs into you in the hallway between classes, he (gently) aggressively ruffles your hair as he passes you. He finds you aimlessly walking through the house, you immediately get snatched into his arms for a nice long squeeze. You sit with him as he’s scrolling through devilgram, he sets it aside for a moment to squish your cheeks between his hands and cover your forehead and nose with loud, playful kisses. You go up to him and request attention? You get kiss attacked, and he won’t let up until you crack a smile!

Your brain hurts, he says, echoing your very first explanation. It’s okay though, he says. He’ll kiss it better, he says.

He is MORE than happy to completely discard the tsundere façade to lean into this… over-the-top affectionate silliness, as long as it continues to make you laugh and smile like that.

He won’t admit it, but… this is more honest. This is much closer to who he is at heart than his usual behaviour is. Try as he might, he can’t hide how much he cares to save his life.

The realest aspect of Mammon is not the dumbass, not the money-grubber, not the uncaring cool guy that he pretends to be… no, it’s the goofy dork who loves you SO much that he’d go to any amount of effort to cheer you up.

He’s damn good at it too! HE was put in charge of your well-being for a reason! He’s the best big brother/guardian/friend/pact partner ever, and you’re his to take care of. He’s not letting HIS human go without smiling once for a whole day! You’re the sole member of his family he can openly dote on, and dammit, he will!

_______

Levi:

Levi’s go-to is, of course, distracting you with media. He tries games first, but if you’re too low-energy for that, he gets it. He tries anime, movies, shows, videos, manga, whatever you seem to respond best to.

You’ll notice a theme of letting others help, confiding in friends, opening up to people. There are repeated instances of characters asking for support from the rest of the cast and then being helped and taken care of. Lots of power of friendship stories, lots of hurt/comfort and “it’s rotten work” “not to me, not if it’s you” and team-as-family.

Maybe, just maaaybe, he’s trying to tell you something!

He relaxes when you explain that you just woke up like this, sometimes this just happens and it’s no one’s fault, there’s no problem, he doesn’t have to worry about you. He gets that! Sometimes he wakes up like that too. It does happen!

But… you’re his player two! He wants to worry about you!

So he takes care of you the way he wishes someone would take care of him when he gets like that. Gives you the extra love he knows first-hand that you need right now. He lets you choose the entertainment, he holds your hand, and mirrors what you do to self-soothe.

If you wanna lie on the floor and stare at his jellyfish decorations, he’s right next to you. If you wanna tell Henry how you’re feeling, he’s right there with you doing the same so you don’t have to feel self-conscious. If you’re stimming, he will too. That one makes him happy as well! If you wanna burrow into a pile of blankets and plushies like a hognose snake, he totally gets it and will also do that. He does that anyway sometimes, just because it’s comfy.

There’s not a hint of judgement from Levi. Ever. He gets it.

When you guys HAVE to leave his room, like for meals and such, he lends you his headphones. So you don’t get overstimulated from all the noise his brothers make. He never goes far from you, either. He always stays close enough that you can reach for him if you want to.

After dinner, when you’re tired and done with trying to act normal (not that even one of your demons is fooled), Levi brings you back to his room. He asks if you have any requests, anything you want to do, anything he can do to help you. If you know what you need, he’ll just do it. If you don’t, he’ll offer comfort in some form that makes sense to him. He understands that all you really need is some extra love when you’re like this, so he’s not at a loss. He gets it, he feels the same way sometimes, he can do that!

You end up curled up in his lap, hiding your face in his shoulder as he watches an anime you’ve both seen before at a low volume. Familiar and comforting. He’s happy to just sit and chill with you until you feel like you’ve recharged enough. He knows you’d do the same for him.

_______

Satan:

Satan’s instinct, once he learns what’s going on, is to bring you to the quiet spot outside where the stray cats he has befriended gather and then plonk the chillest one in your lap.

Cats are perfect fluffy little warm purring bundles of free therapy, after all. How could you not be recharged by this?

He’s not wrong, the cat definitely helps. It is in fact a perfect creature.

But… well, you don’t bother to spend the energy on saying so, but being outside isn’t really helping. You cringe at every loud noise. The wind ruffling your clothes every so often is annoying you. You’re sitting on concrete and it’s making you cold. The streetlights feel particularly aggressive to your eyes today. Very stabby. There are smells outside! No one wants that!

You love the cats, but Satan is giving them all his attention and you’re getting just a little bit jealous. You as well are giving the cat in your lap all your attention, and—as stupid as you feel about it—you’re getting a little bit jealous about that too. You want attention too! All the cat has to do is be cute and soft and it can have all the petting and cuddling it wants! As it deserves, yes, but… don’t you as well, though..?

You try to push that feeling away and just pet the cat. The cat did nothing wrong, you still love it, you’re supposed to be feeling MORE recharged from this! Not… whatever it is you do feel. At the end of the day you still enjoy petting the cat and you don’t want it to leave. That’s still true and that’s what matters, you tell yourself.

Eventually the cat decides it’s had enough petting for now, and gets up. Satan checks on you, fully expecting you to be thoroughly cheered up! Instead he sees you staring forlornly at your hands, mostly zoned out. Confused, he asks if you’re okay.

You nod once, giving him a hollow smile.

Now he’s concerned. He takes a minute to finish petting the cats surrounding him—noting the hint of jealousy in your eyes as you observe him—then comes to sit on the concrete stair next to you.

He gently points out that he knows you well enough to detect a lie. Especially an unconvincing lie like that. You give a noncommittal hum in reply. That’s all you have the energy for.

He wraps an arm around your shoulders, letting you slump against his side. Your head leans against his shoulder. His other arm comes up to stroke your head for a moment, then drops down again to take your hand.

In a small, tired voice, you thank him. He gives your hand a gentle squeeze in reply.

Eventually he adjusts you so he can hold you more comfortably. Every so often he kisses the top of your head, or rubs your shoulder, or squeezes your hand, or says something quietly to you. Pointing out a interesting leaf shape, telling you something inconsequential about his day, prompting you to look when one of the cats does something cute, reminding you that he loves you and it’s okay to feel like this. That he enjoys your company no matter what mood you’re in.

This helps a lot more. Eventually you have enough energy to reply to him in full sentences! He’s visibly relieved at that. Still, he continues to hold you.

It’s after this point that a different cat comes up to you. It sniffs your shoelace then rubs itself against your leg. It flops over your shoe, stretching adorably with its little paws reaching up. It looks up at you all wide-eyed and cute, and finally you give a short puff of a laugh. Satan feels it more than hears it, but still!! He feels successful!

You pet this cat as it stands up and sniffs at your free hand. You look at it with a little smile. There’s a bit more soul in this smile, to Satan’s relief.

Later, as the two of you are leaving, he slips the cat a treat and whispers a thank you to it. Then he takes your hand again and leads you back home.

(He makes a mental note to himself for next time: pet the sad human first!! Then go see the cats!)

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Asmo:

Asmo notices that you’re having one of those days today, and he rushes to spoil you. Like Mammon, his first instinct is to take you shopping—but specifically for clothes and makeup and skincare products. Stuff that would cheer him up.

But you’re tired, and he understands that. It’s okay, he still knows what to do!

Asmo brings you into his room. You curl up in a sad, tired lump on his bed. He lets you chill there while he gathers up the stuff he wants.

He returns to you with his arms full of stuff! Nail polish, face masks, a hairbrush, moisturizer and hair oil, etc etc. Stuff for taking care of you.

He makes a point of only doing stuff that doesn’t sting at all. No plucking eyebrows or messing with your cuticles or anything like that. Just the stuff that feels nice.

Asmo quietly chatters about people he knows and stuff he’s used and whatever the latest gossip he’s heard is. Not even really to inform you this time, because he knows you’re probably not gonna remember much when you’re like this, but more to provide you with a constant, grounding backdrop of his familiar voice.

He speaks softly to you as he wipes your face with cleanser and then proceeds with his skincare process. He gently brushes your hair, spending twice as long as necessary just because it feels nice. He insists you don’t bother to move as he sits next to you and paints your nails.

At some point he runs out of stuff to do, so he ends up just brushing over your face with a clean makeup brush. No product on it at all, he’s just doing it to make you relax, because it’s soft and it feels nice. It’s meditative, honestly. For both of you.

He spends a good long while doing that.

He finishes up and lies down next to you. He pulls you into a cuddle. You offer to return the favour for him. Do his skincare and hair and nails and stuff for him, spoil him back—because he deserves the best.

For the first time ever, he declines. He shushes you and holds you tighter. This is the only situation in which he would ever refuse that!

He says you’re more than welcome to return the favour tomorrow if you like, but for now he just wants you to rest. He did all that for you to get you in this relaxed state you’re in right now, don’t get up and un-relax yourself so fast! Keep your brain turned off! It’s good for you sometimes!

… yes, Asmo is surprised by his own selflessness too—more surprised than you are by now, knowing him. He’s always been selfless for your sake since you first became his friend. It still surprises him though.

_______

Beel:

Beel is your best guy for validation. For quiet, thoughtful, unwavering support. He’s a lot more insightful than he’s often given credit for. He’s one of the best people in this family in terms of emotional intelligence, no question about it.

He knows just what to do. He observes you as the day goes on, taking the first opportunity to pull you aside and check on you without any others around. Just to make absolutely sure there’s nothing else going on.

His voice is soft, his hands are gentle, and he puts effort into understanding you. You’re family, he loves you so much! So of course he would.

He’ll share his food with you of course—both because he wants you to know that he loves you that much, and because he’s trying to remove a task from your to-do list. You don’t have to think about getting food and preparing it and any of that if he just. Does it for you. You can spend your very limited energy elsewhere.

He’ll take you with him on his routine walk, just so you can have a change of scenery and an opportunity to chat uninterrupted.

He listens to you complain about being outside with his characteristic placid sympathy—a combination that would be a bit contradictory if it came from anyone else, but somehow makes perfect sense for Beel. It’s soothing. Reassuring, somehow. He helps a lot, just by being himself.

When you inevitably run out of energy—much quicker than you usually do, but you expected that—he offers to carry you. Or rather, he automatically goes to do it on muscle memory, because that’s just what he does with tired loved ones (Belphie usually). He catches himself and realizes he should ask first in this case. Just to make sure. He’s considerate like that.

You are very tired… and you want contact. So of course you accept the offer. How could you refuse when he offers so earnestly?

He walks in measured, consistent steps as he carries you. The sway of his movement is deliberately relaxing. He’s trying to lull you into a meditative haze, or maybe put you to sleep. Either is good, he thinks.

The warmth of him makes the… everything about being outside when you’re feeling this way a lot more tolerable. The sounds of his footsteps, his breaths, his heartbeat… all of that drowns out the background noise just enough. Your face is pressed into his jacket, so the streetlights don’t stab your eyes and all the distressingly inconsistent outside smells are entirely covered by the spices-aromatics-soap scent of Beel. It’s a smell you know very well, and the familiarity of it is grounding.

Everything about him is grounding, really. He really did know exactly what to do.

At the end of the day… it’s okay if you don’t smile. He would like you to, of course, but he will meet you where you’re at. Anyway, it’s more important to him that you feel like it’s safe to show however it is you actually feel around him. He understands the amount of trust that takes, and he’s honoured by it. Nothing is more important to him than that trust.

So, you don’t have to smile. It’s okay.

Don’t be strong, he tells you. There’s no need, for now. Just let him. Rest, lean on his strength—he’s got more than enough for both of you. He’s got you. He’s not going anywhere.

_______

Belphie:

Oh, you’re tired? A bit sad, a bit grouchy? Damn. Looks like even HE has more energy than you today. That’s not something he sees often! Well, that’s fine. He knows what to do.

It’s straight to baby jail with you!

In his arms, that is. In bed, surrounded by his best pillows, covered by the least warm heavy blanket he has, so you won’t overheat but will still feel nice and covered.

He positions you so you’re facing each other, with your head tucked under his chin. So you have room to comfortably breathe and talk, but your face is still as covered as possible so you won’t be bothered by any lights.

Emotional intelligence may not be Belphie’s strong suit, but he is observant and he understands exhaustion. This may not exactly be the usual kind of exhaustion, but still! There’s no demon better equipped to understand what’s going on with you right now, just by nature.

He’s totally fine with cuddling you in silence if you don’t feel like talking. That really works for him, actually, because it allows him to nap.

Not that he doesn’t WANT to listen to you. He does. He’d be happy to. But he gets it if you don’t wanna bother with that. It’s okay.

He will, however, delay taking a nap until you doze off first. He just wants to make sure you’re okay. He’s not about to just fall asleep and abandon you if you still need attention.

If you’re not falling asleep very fast, he will help. Not with magic, surprisingly. He’s being more… gentle, he supposes, than that in this situation.

He talks quietly about nothing important. The soft drone of his voice, kept consistent and deliberately soporific, melts into your brain like butter, slowing it way down. Blocking everything else out. Gradually turning it off. One hand rubs your back slowly, almost as if to match the rhythm of his voice.

It’s so relaxing. You feel like you could stay like this forever and never want to move, you’re that comfortable.

Belphie knows what he’s doing.

It works really well! He makes sure you feel loved and cared for, then makes sure you get some extra rest. Mental and physical recharging.

Of course, you wake up feeling a lot better. Maybe not entirely back to your normal self yet, but definitely better. How could you not?

You’re a lot less tired after you’ve slept, and less sad too… so he’s succeeded—but you’re still not smiling!

He can fix that, right?

He lets you get up and stretch first, of course. He does the same. Before you leave the room though, he wraps you up in another hug.

He pulls back to examine your face after a minute or two.

Hmm… you look comfy, but still no smile! He can’t have that! So he hugs you tightly again, but this time his fingers start to lightly poke and brush over your sides. He’s trying to force you to smile by tickling you. He’s not gonna do too much, he’s not trying to overwhelm you. He stops as soon as you crack a smile.

There we go, he says as he gives you one last gentle squeeze. That was all he wanted, he tells you.

He doesn’t let go of you for long, over the rest of the day. Always holding your hand, giving you random hugs, draping himself over your shoulders—but without making you take all his weight for once, because he knows you’re still kinda tired. Enough of it to be soothing, but no more. Just so you don’t get lonely. He doesn’t want you to get all sad again.

If you do get sad again though, it’s okay. He will squish the sadness out of you all over again, as many times as you need. He doesn’t mind.

_______

[tsukii0002]

Mc: So it's already that time in the human world...

Beel: ?

Mc: You know, pick pomegranates, nuts and start preparing for winter…. *somewhat sadly* autumn is my favorite season.

Beel: Human autumn is very different from Devildom?

Mc: Well it depends on what part of the globe you're from, but in my case there is rains, we go mushroom picking, we start getting out the blankets and warm clothes… we get the whole family together and prepare tasty seasonal food.

Beel: Oh…

Later that day

Mc: What is this Beel? *holding up a basket*

Beel: It's an autumn basket.

Mc: An autumn basket?

Beel: *nodding* It has a warm blanket, varieties of devildom nuts and mushrooms that a human can eat, a player with a rain sound...

Mc: *really touched*

Beel: And *opening his arms* I know you miss your home, but… I'll make the part of your family while you're here.

Mc: *hugging him tightly* You are the best Beel, thank you….

Beel: *returning the hug* You're welcome Mc, I just want you to be happy *very happy*.

.

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[kisskuni]

pet names

↳ pet names that the demon brothers like to call you by. [all brothers x gn!reader]

tags: just fluff! + pet names lol. ‘doll’ is used once, i wouldn’t consider it feminine but take it as you will. otherwise gn :)

notes: first fic on this blog heheh. reblogs are super appreciated, please and thank you <3

lucifer ━━━

a gloved hand runs through black hair, the eldest brother glaring at the paperwork covering his desk. you wonder for a brief moment if he thinks the look he’s giving it will force it away.

“stressed?” you ask him, a teasing tone to your voice.

he hums in discontent. “something like that.”

you straighten from your spot leaned against the door frame and walk over to him. your hands come up to his shoulders and rub at the muscles there, hoping to bring him some sore of relief.

“need any help?” you ask.

“i’m alright, darling, but thank you.” though still clearly stressed, he offers you a small smile.

mammon ━━━

“you will not believe what i just got!”

mammon walks into your room previously unannounced, dorky smile painting his face. he holds up two slips of paper, waving them in front of your face. it takes you a moment to read the writing.

“ooh, are those tickets? for that movie i wanted to see?”

he beams at your excitement. “i’m the best.”

“yeah, you are,” you smile and reach for the tickets in his hands. “thank you so much.”

“anything for you, doll.”

leviathan ━━━

“hey, can you—“ levi speaks to you, but frowns at his game. “no, i can’t heal you. there are two other characters who can.”

you watch him curiously, watch as he rolls his eyes at the person he’s playing with. “what’s up?”

he takes one side of his headset off. “i’m sorry. can you grab me my water? it’s on my nightstand.”

“oh, sure.” you reach over from where you’re tucked comfortably into his bedsheets and grab the water bottle on his nightstand. “here.”

he turns around him his chair to grab the water bottle you toss at him. he catches it easily and smiles at you. “thank you, honey.”

satan ━━━

“are you comfy?”

you sit upright with a small yelp. you look around, gathering your thoughts back. what was supposed to be a quick lie-down on the couch in satan’s room turned into a nap, apparently.

“i- uhm. yeah.” you answer quickly. one hand comes up to rub the sleep from your eyes.

“you can rest if you’re tired, my love. i have some reading i wanted to catch up on anyway.” satan says, moving to sit beside you.

you take a deep breath and ponder the offer for a moment. instead of responding, you simply lay back down and use his lap as a pillow. he’ll get the idea eventually.

asmodeus ━━━

the squeal asmo let out was beyond exstatic. he clasped his hands together, smiling ear to ear.

“ah, i’m so excited.” he said, running off to some corner of his room.

“is it really that exciting?”

asmo frowns at you rather dramatically. he feigns a look of offense and continues to his closet, you following a few steps behind.

“oh, i love how this would look on you, cutie.”

you smile fondly at the nickname and continue to watch as he picks out various clothes for you to try on.

beelzebub ━━━

“y’know… doesn’t matter how strong i am, you’re a demon and i really don’t think i’m capable of spotting you at the gym.” you say.

you know he likes to work out, but him lifting weights worried you sometimes.

“it’s alright. i promise i’ll be fine, sweetheart.”

you glare at him. you know he will be, but a little voice in the back of your head won’t let you stop worrying about him. you suppose its a good thing.

belphegor ━━━

“good morning,” you tease, nodding toward the alarm clock that read 4:38 PM. “nice of you to rise so early.”

he grumbles at you, wiping sleep from his eye. he takes one of the pillows he’s been snuggled up with and tosses it at you, playful smile making its way onto his face.

you bat the pillow away, smiling back at him.

“you are so mean.” you claim, though still smiling.

“mhm. whatever you say, lovely.”

[hopeluna-archived]

I have the feeling that if you would Touch/lick the horns of the obey me! Brothers they would get turned on.....

Now I need headcanon's to that help! 😭😭

!! Just a little touch | obey me.

Characters: The brothers x gn!reader

CW: none really, maybe a bit suggestive also kinda a bit crack ngl

A/N: I know this took centuries but i've finally done this request > <

m.list

Lucifer

Lucifer was not expecting this today. For the first time in forever, he was allowing someone else to care and groom his wings, he didn't think that a accidental touch of your fingers on his horns would affect him this much.

You're none the wiser to this 'cause Lucifer reacts with nothing a small twitch of his wings. But when you're done with the task in hand, you best believe you're not leaving his room for a while.

Mammon

Unlike Lucifer, Mammon has quite a reaction. You were just innocently cuddling when your hands made contact with his horns while brushing your fingers through his hair. Mammon's relaxed posture instantly stiffens up before he proceeds to turn red in the face, asking you what do you think you're doing?

As he lays back down, still quite flustered, Mammon carefully takes your hand and puts it back on his head, close to his horns, with a mumbled "didn't tell ya to stop"

Leviathan

Oh no, Levi definitely didn't want this to happen. He definitely didn't convince you to cuddle in the bathtub where there is hardly any room between your bodies and he definitely didn't subtly nudge his head in your hands.

When you do brush your hands against his horns, he asks you, in a shaky voice, to do it again which elicits a whimper falling from his lips. You definitely didn't cuddle afterwards.

Satan

Satan almost drops the stack of papers in his hands when he feels you touch his horns. You two had been walking home from a long day at RAD, as much as he wanted to, Satan couldn't entirely focus on what you were chatting about 'cause of how tired he was. All he wanted was to go home and sleep, he missed the way you voiced your curiosity over his horns.

He must have nodded his head to you asking to touch them. Well he's sure his heart is about to burst out of his chest and he probably wasn't going to get much sleep later either.

Asmodeus

Asmo halts his talking, blinking rapidly before a smile stretches over his face. Oh well aren't you just absolutely adorable? Being fascinated by his horns and touching them so delicately, not knowing the thrill that just shot in him.

He can't help it! Your hands are just so soft and he can't help but melt at the affectionate and careful touch. Oh and you're utterly memorizing face as you continue touching his horns, unknowing of the thoughts swirling in his head.

Beelzebub

Beel pauses almost comically when you touch his horns. Retracting your hand, as you quickly begin to apologise for doing that without permission, you feel Beel dip his head more into your hands, "you can touch them", and so you card your hand through his hair, softly feeling the horns.

Beel is thankful for his ability to maintain a poker face, though his cheeks do turn a bit pink, because the feel of your hand is quickly making his current hunger overcome with desire.

Belphegor

Belphie slowly blinks his sleep filled eyes at the touch. Smirking at the way you fumble on being caught, he quickly pulls you down with him in the soft bed and takes your hand to put it back on his head. He must've been too relaxed that his demon form had come out while he was sleeping.

Nevertheless, Belphie doesn't think that he can go back to slumber when you continue to inspect his horns. Yup, he definitely wasn't going back to sleeping.

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Obey Me! Incorrect quotes pt. 5

MC: What are you in the mood for? Belphegor: World domination. MC: That's a bit ambitious. Belphegor: You are my world. MC: Aww… Belphegor: MC: Belphegor: MC: OH.

Mammon: I love you. MC, not paying attention: What was that? Mammon: I said I’m selling you to the zOo-

Asmodeous: Being half asleep and feeling someone gently plant a kiss on your forehead is one of the purest kinds of love in the world. Belphegor: Unless you're home alone.

Lucifer: Hopefully Satan has learned a lesson about respecting other people's feelings. Satan: Oh, shut up and die Lucifer.

Belphegor: I’m not lazy, I just find it hard to put effort into things I’m not passionate about. Lucifer: What are you passionate about? Belphegor: Sleeping.

Mammon: Can I bother you for a second? Lucifer: You're always bothering me, but go ahead.

Belphegor, teaching Satan to drive: Okay, you're driving and an old man and a cat walk into the road. Quick, what do you hit? Satan: Oh, definitely the old man. It's probably Lucifer anyways. I could never hurt a cat. Belphegor, massaging their temples: The brakes. You hit the brakes.

Diavolo: I literally cannot believe I let you talk me into this. MC: I literally said “I have an idea,” and you just went along with it without question.

MC: Someone’s trying to break in. Call the cops! Mammon: loads shotgun I got this. MC: Last week you fell up the stairs, what do you mean-

Satan: Helpful grammar tip: “farther” is for physical distance, “further” is for methaphorical distance, and “father” is for emotional distance!

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Popular with the Ladies

SUMMARY: You discover that the demon brothers went to The Fall to have some kind of brothers night through photos posted on Devilgram. Both in Asmodeus's account and other demons’s accounts. Especially succubuses. What will they do when you seem uncomfortable or even upset about this?

CHARACTERS: Demon Brothers (Lucifer; Mammon; Leviathan; Satan; Asmodeus; Beelzebub & Belphegor)

TAGS: Fluff; Fem!Reader (just for the context of the idea); Comfort

WARNING: Possible Spoilers for the Devilgram story from the "Popular with the Ladies" card

WORD COUNT: An average of 720 words per character.

COMMENTS: So, I got the "Popular with the Ladies" card in Nightmare and read the Devilgram story, and I was expecting more. So I was slightly disappointed, and that's why I decided to write what I would have liked to have read.

CONTEXT: This takes place in the Nightbringer timeline. Because I don't believe they would leave MC at home alone while they have fun.

You were in your bedroom in Cocytus Hall, scrolling through Devilgram when you started seeing those pictures. Photos of the brothers surrounded by succubus, some of the accounts of these same succubus with one of them at their side. In the case of Mammon and Asmo, the photos with them were almost as if they were friends with the succubus. In Beel's case, he looked unbothered by the photo. In Levi's case, he looked a little uncomfortable, but there were still some photos of succubus with him. In Satan's case, he didn't seem to pay any attention to the photos being taken of him. In Belphie's case, there were photos of him sleeping on the shoulders of two or three different succubus. But there were practically no photos of Lucifer other than those that his brothers took with him.

Solomon told you that if you talk to them and you wanted a way to find out if they flirted back or not, he had a crystal ball that could show you what really happened. But to do so, they would have to touch the ball as a kind of consent to show the images.

The next day, at RAD, you run into each of them, as usual. But this time you're not so happy to see them.

“Good morning, (Y/N).” Lucifer greets you as always. You greet him back, slightly less excited to see him than usual. “Is there something wrong?”

You stay silent for a moment, until you tell him that you saw the photos on Devilgram that showed he was in The Fall last night.

“Oh, that. Yes, Asmodeus has wanted to do this again for a long time. But I honestly don't know to what extent he genuinely wanted to have fun with his brothers or just wanted to prove that he was the most popular of us all. I'm sorry we didn't invite you but, you see, it was a brothers' night, like Asmodeus said. Don't worry, we will certainly invite you to any other occasion.”

However, this ended up not changing your mood much.

“Hmm... Not being invited isn't the problem then?” he thinks for a moment. “What did you see in those photos?”

You say that, specifically with him you didn't see anything much, but with the others you saw a lot of photos of them with succubus. And you say that if that was happening to them, it certainly would have happened to Lucifer too.

He laughs and smirk. “So you're jealous. I can't deny that you look very cute like this. So I'm going to appreciate it a little more.”

“But you don’t need to worry about me. And to reassure you, no one approached me. Nobody ever does. In addition to knowing that I have an intimidating presence, I believe everyone knows that such an effort will not be worth it. After all, according to Asmo's own words: ‘You can't flirt with someone when you know their heart will always belong to someone else, can you?’ Even though at the time he said that, he and Beel were referring to Lord Diavolo to tease me. But believe me when I say that, apart from jokes, this statement undoubtedly refers to you.”

He holds your hand.

“You have absolutely nothing to worry about, my love. I am only yours like you are only mine, and no succubus has the slightest chance of changing that.” he kisses the back of your hand. And then gets closer to your face, maybe even your ear. “And I can prove it to you tonight if you want.”

You accept this proposal, but once back in Cocytus Hall, you tease him, saying he can prove it to you through the crystal ball. Solomon was out somewhere.

Lucifer looks at you with a dangerous smirk. “Very well then. If that reassures you more than my word.” He was looking at you with those sharp half-closed eyes.

Through the crystal ball you see what Lucifer described before. He was on a couch with Asmo and Beel when they started talking about no one approaching him.

“True. I don't remember ever having person after persons come up to flirt with me like the rest of you.” Lucifer says.

“Huh, I wonder why...” Asmo comments.

“Because Lucifer's only interested in Lord Diavolo.” Beel answers.

“Don't make it sound weird.” Lucifer replied.

“Ooh, yes! I know what you mean!” Asmo continues “You can't flirt with someone when you know their heart will always belong to someone else, can you?”

“Nope, you sure can't.”

“Now hold on a second!” Lucifer returns and then says smugly. “You're only mentioning Diavolo because you don't want to talk about the person you're truly thinking about.” The other two widen their eyes as if he had caught them. “What you said was true, Asmo. But that statement does not apply to Diavolo. And you both know it.” Beel and Asmo don't say anything. “What's wrong?” Lucifer says with a smirk. “Was it because I mentioned her?”

Asmo quickly changes the conversation and you can tell that both he and Beel seem to feel slightly guilty. The crystal ball becomes opaque again.

“You should know by now that I wouldn't lie to you.” Lucifer tells you, looking you in the eyes, and with that smug face that indicated trouble for you. “Especially on this matter. I thought I already taught you that. But perhaps I was too... soft...”

“Hey (Y/N)!” Mammon greets you as always. You greet him back, slightly less excited to see him than usual. “Yo, what's up? Where is the excitement of seeing the Great Mammon once again?”

You look at him, grumpily.

“It wasn't me, I promise.”

You ask what he ‘didn't do’.

“I don't know, but I don't like the way you're looking at me.”

You take your D.D.D. out of your pocket and show him some of the photos of him with succubus as if the two of them were really close or something. Mammon PANICS!

“Wa-wa-wA-WA-WAIT!!! THAT IS NOTHING I SWEAR! THEY JUST ASKED ME TO TAKE A PHOTO WITH THEM! I DON'T KNOW THEM! THAT’S JUST A PHOTO I SWEAR! I DIDN'T THINK THIS-!!!”

You turn your back on him.

“NO! No! Please believe me. This is just somethin’ I've always done. And it started to happen more after I started my modelin’ part-times. It's just fan photos and stuff.” You comment that it didn't seem that casual. “Okay, maybe I was a little happier after drinking a little, but that's it, I swear!”

You took just one step forward, in the opposite direction to Mammon who was behind you, when you feel two arms hugging your legs. Fortunately, not in a way that would make you lose your balance.

“NO! No! Please! I love you! Only you! These are just pictures, I swear. I will never do that again.” If you look down, you'll see his face looking up at you like the saddest puppy in the world.

You then remember Solomon's crystal ball and tell Mammon about it. He agrees to show you what happened without thinking twice.

Back at Cocytus Hall, Solomon was still out somewhere and you and Mammon are alone in your bedroom.

Through the crystal ball you see Mammon sitting on one of The Fall's couches with two succubus, one on each side of him. And he seems to be having fun. You look at him upset and he doesn't take his worriedly look away from the crystal ball. He can't look you in the eye, but it's like he's waiting for something.

He takes the photos you saw with them. Until one of them started hugging him and kissing his cheek. Mammon pushes her away from him with his arm and you can see him upset. “OI! What do ya think you're doin’?!”

The two get even closer to him. “Aww, come on~ I'm sure even the Great Mammon likes some variety~” says one of the succubus

“And what is that supposed to mean?”

“You're not going to say that you just like to have fun with that dull human, are you~?” says the other succubus “We could do much-”

Mammon gets up abruptly and turns to them still sitting on the couch. “Ya mention my human one more time like that and ya’ll regret it! Get off my couch!”

They try to soften him up a little more, but that only irritates him even more. He threatened them once again to leave and they sulked away. And the crystal ball becomes opaque again.

“Ya see?!” Mammon says to you. “I told ya nothin’ happened! They even irritated me and I sent them away. Nobody talks about ya like that! You are my human. My one and only (Y/N). And I am your first. Your favorite demon. I would never-”

You interrupt him with a kiss, and he reciprocates with all the love and passion he has for you, hugging you as if you were the most precious thing in the world.

“I love you. No matter who I'm at a party with, I belong to no one. But you. Ya ear me?... So... can we continue? I really missed you last night.”

“Good morning (Y/N).” Levi greets you with a smile, but you greet him back slightly less excited than usual. “Oh, what’s wrong? Did I do something? I did something didn't I?” he said worriedly. “I'm so stupid I don't even know what I did.”

Stopping him from continuing his self-deprecating spiral, you tell him that you saw the photos of him with succubus at The Fall last night on Devilgram. And he panics! More than it already did.

“WHAT?! Tha-that wasn’t me! They wanted to take photos and I couldn't say no. I didn't want to be rude so I accepted. I was so stressed! Mammon and Asmo tricked me! I didn’t know what to do. I was so uncomfortable. I just wanted to go back home, to my games, to my manga. I so wish you were there so I could cling onto you. NO! WAIT! Forget the last part!”

You knew there was a really good chance he was telling the truth. Any other hypothesis would make no sense. But even so, you wanted to test Solomon's crystal ball and you tell Levi about it.

He stutters, but ends up agreeing with as much confidence as he could find in himself, although it wasn't much.

Back at Cocytus Hall, Solomon was still out somewhere and you and Levi are alone in your bedroom.

Through the crystal ball, you see Levi sitting on a couch in The Fall with two succubuses, one on each side. Mammon and Satan were nearby surrounded by succubus too. You can clearly see that Levi is uncomfortable and blushing a lot. But everything indicates that his blush is due to embarrassment. You see the succubus trying to get closer to him and he shrinking and withdrawing. You can hear them calling him cute as he awkwardly thanks them.

You also see the moment when they ask him to take photos. He tries to reject it but he can't, because the succubus make him feel bad for rejecting the photo.

You see the inside of the crystal ball fill with fog to jump to a scene later that night as they are about to leave. Two other succubus are very close to Levi as if they wanted to hold him in his arms but he hadn't allowed it yet. He politely and shyly tells them that it's late and that he has to go home with his brothers. And that's when they say:

“You're not in a rush to get back to that human, are you?” At that moment, Levi's posture stiffens. The succubus smile and continue. “Come on, cutie, wouldn't you prefer a more vigorous woman to make you happier? That dull human must be so weak. She can't even do half of what we-”

“Okay, that's enough!” Levi says, his embarrassment completely disappeared and he seemed to control how upset he really was. “I tried to be nice, but you crossed the line by talking about (Y/N) like that. Firstly, I was just being polite to you, I don't want to have anything to do with you nor do I want to see you around me again. And secondly, you would never come even closer to how incredible and wonderful (Y/N) is! You have no idea who you are insulting right now, nor what I am capable of doing if you continue. So leave me alone!”

The succubus took a few steps back and calmly returned to The Fall, sulking. And then the crystal ball becomes opaque again. Levi has been silent the whole time, and when you look at him it looks like he wants to hide in a hole.

“I can't believe I spoke like that.” he muttered to himself “Out loud. In public! OMG, that was so embarrassing. I am so embarrassing. I should never have gone, I should have left there straight away. Why did I believe in that good-for-nothing of a brother...”

You hug him, which startle him. “W-w-wha?! Y-you're n-not mad?” You tell him no because he told you the truth and you were very happy to see him defending you like that. He hugs you back almost crying (or maybe actually crying). You feel his desperate embrace.

“You have no idea how horrible that was. I was so uncomfortable. I just wanted to hide in my room and never come out. I missed you so much! *sob* I just wanted to be with you! *sob* Like this! I love you so much! Don't let them fool me like that again, please...*sob*”

If you start kissing him on the face, this will only make him even more emotional and make the hug tighter. If you keep going, he won't let go of you for a VERY long time. He needs your comfort.

“Good morning (Y/N).” Satan greets you as always. You greet him back, slightly less excited to see him than usual. “Is there something wrong?” You're still not sure whether to tell him or not about the photos you saw at Devilgram and he notices your hesitation. “If there is something bothering you, you can tell me. Whenever you feel comfortable to, of course.”

With that, you decide to tell him. He is first surprised because he didn't know these photos existed. And then he becomes furious that photos were taken and published without his consent.

“So they took the pictures anyway, even after I said no. What kind of photos are these?”

You show him some. They are all photos taken when he wasn't looking. Surrounded by succubuses who seemed attracted to the way he ignored them or demonstrated mere good manners with a lack of interest in them. However, in some of them he was smiling while talking to one or another succubus. He noticed that in these, his expression became slightly sad or worried.

“I think I remember that one.” He says “She had started talking about a book that had recently come out and that I happened to like. This photo must have been taken before I realized that she didn't know what she was talking about and had only started talking about the book to please me. But now that I think about it, she must have done it all just to get this photo.”

You see him getting angry again. That smile behind the aura of growing rage. You put your hand on his shoulder, trying to make him look at you in an attempt to calm him down a little. He looks at you as if he had just noticed your presence at that moment after being immersed in his angry memories of that photo. And his expression changes. He calms down and, although he is still upset about the photos, he is more concerned with reassuring you.

“Listen, I only went to The Fall last night because Asmo insisted on a brothers' night. After all the problems I've had with them, I decided to myself that I would always accept these types of invitations. But that was the only reason I went. I would have much rather stayed home reading any of my books, or with you. I can assure you that pretty much all of those succubuses were just annoying me.”

Knowing Satan and the seeing pictures, everything indicated that he was telling the truth. But even so, you wanted to test Solomon's crystal ball and you tell Satan about it.

“Would you like to see what happened then? With pleasure. If that will give you peace of mind I'll show you whatever you want to see.” he says with a confident smile.

Back at Cocytus Hall, Solomon was still out somewhere and you and Satan are alone in your bedroom.

Through the crystal ball, you see Satan sitting on a couch in The Fall with two succubuses, one on each side. Mammon and Levi were nearby surrounded by succubus too. You see him backing away a little whenever a succubus tried to approach him, until he realized that if it continued like this it would be preferable to simply get up and leave. So he just gives up.

“I didn't want to leave because, like I told you, I was there for my brothers.” Satan tells you “And I didn't want to spend all that time standing either.”

You see the moment he told you about, when one of those succubuses mentioned the name of the book because she had heard about it in Devilgram or something. That's when he finally looks at her for the first time and she smiles because she got what she wanted, his attention. He starts talking about the book and his opinion on it, but it's when he starts asking the succubus questions that her mask starts to slip. She said she didn't remember the names of the characters and the answers were vague and the kind that would serve for any question. He starts to get suspicious and decides to ask her a trick question, which she falls for.

“You haven't read the book. You don't even know what you're talking about.”

“OH, come on~!” the succubus says “You should relax here, not talk about books. Now that you've finally looked at me, don't you think it's better to look at than words on a page~?”

“Not really.” Satan answers boldly and sincerely.

“What?! Oh, come on~ there must be someone here who piques your interest more than books.” another succubus says “Maybe me?”

“If you really want to know if there is someone capable of making me stop reading to look at her, yes, she exists, but she is not here and she is not a succubus either.” he reveals, starting to get irritated.

“You're not talking about that human, are you? She is just-”

“Be very careful with the words you let out of your mouth because if you don't, you're one sentence away from irritating me enough to bring this place down with all of you in it!” He finally snapped, and the succubus calmly withdraws as if afraid of a time bomb exploding. And a crystal ball becomes opaque.

“Now that I hear it, I'm not very proud of what I said.” Satan says, slightly embarrassed. “But I don't regret it. Nobody insults you in front of me.”

You hug him. You say that maybe he exaggerated with his words, but you were happy to see him defending you like that. He hugs you back and kisses your forehead. You feel his embrace grow more affectionate.

He sighs in relief, "It's so much better to be with you like this."

“Good Morning hon~!” Asmo greets you cutely as always. You greet him back, slightly less excited to see him than usual. “Aw~, what's wrong? It seems like you're upset about something.” You look at him with a disappointed look. “What? Don't tell me you're like this because of me? What did I do?”

You take your D.D.D. out of your pocket, open his own Devilgram profile and show him all the photos of him with succubuses, having fun together as if you were extremely close. He plays it cool, but behind the cute voice, he was worried.

“Aw, don't worry hon. They’re just pictures for my fans. With... my fans. It's nothing special. It's just something I always do. You know, as an influencer I have to create this kind of content. You understand right?” He looks at you with innocent little eyes and a sweet smile.

That doesn't convince you, and the fact that he's the Avatar of Lust doesn't help either. Your look is an indecisive mix between angry and sad.

“Nothing happened, I promise. I know I don't give off the air of the most faithful person in the world, but that doesn't mean I will love anyone other than you. Ever since I fell in love with you, the most I give to others are hugs. And that's all you can see in the photos too.” You still weren't convinced. “I would never lie to you. *sigh* If there was a way to prove my loyalty to you.”

This reminds you of Solomon's crystal ball and you suggest to Asmo that you use it as this way of proving that nothing serious happened last night. He accepted without hesitation, and comments that he can't wait to see (again) how pretty he looked that night.

Back at Cocytus Hall, Solomon was still out somewhere and you and Asmo are alone in your bedroom.

Through the crystal ball, you see Asmo sitting on a couch in The Fall surrounded by succubuses. And he was hugging some of them, mainly to take pictures. His face often came close to theirs, but never touched them. He seemed to be having fun flirting with the succubuses or incubuses that approached him.

The Asmo beside you couldn't even deny that he was flirting. He doesn't say anything either, and you feel him uncomfortable beside you.

You see the inside of the crystal ball fill with fog to jump to a scene later that night as they are about to leave. A lot of succubus are very close to Asmo, each of his arms around waist os one of them. And it's when he lets go that they grab him back.

“OH, come on Asmo, what happened to you?” one succubus asks.

“Hum? What do you mean?”

“The only thing you've done this whole time is flirt with us and give us hugs. Don't you want to do anything else? You know~ Just like old times~?”

“Sorry~, I'm not that Asmo anymore. I've changed. No offense, dear, but I don't need it anymore.” He explains with a cute smile trying not to offend them.

“It's that human's fault.” another succubus comments to the rest of them, allowing Asmo to hear it as well. “She must have put a chastity spell on him or something. You know we can help you with that baby. Set you free.”

“She didn't... You know what, maybe you're right. Maybe she really did put a spell on me. And I feel great about it. I've never been happier. And now that I think about her I feel so happy that I only wish you the same. Ah, I should text her. Or call her. Aw~ now I just want to see my little Sheep-chan~” He turns his back on them and walks towards the exit as if he had completely forgotten about their existence while he was thinking about you. And a crystal ball becomes opaque.

“You see? I told you the most I did was hug. Okay, I admit I still find it fun to flirt with others, but that's just it, you know, like I find it fun to tease my brothers.”

Seeing the satisfied look on your face, he puts his arms around your waist, pulling you closer and kisses your cheek lovingly.

“I promise if it hadn't been a brothers’ night I would have called you.” he kisses you again “But don't worry, no one else will feel these lips but you.” He will continue to kiss your face until you let him kiss your lips.

“Good Morning (Y/N).” Beel greets you as always. You greet him back, slightly less excited to see him than usual. “Hum? Is there something wrong?” You're still thinking about whether to tell him about the photos you saw or let it go. “You don't look well. Did you eat something that made you sick?”

He really seems concerned about you, so you decide to tell him the truth. You tell him that you knew he and his brothers went to The Fall last night throw some pictures that were posted on Devilgram. Most of them were with Asmo, but you found one or two of Beel sitting with succubuses.

“They took pictures I didn't even notice.” He says.

You ask what they were doing sitting with him?

“I don't know. Some just sat down next to me out of nowhere. But Asmo told me later that they were trying to flirt with me, I think.”

“And you didn't realize that?” You ask

“Nope. I was just thinking about my mixed nuts. You should try it. I don't know where they get them but The Fall's are really good.” He smiles, like he always does when he thinks of a food he likes.

You laugh at his obliviousness. There is no reason for you to doubt Beel. You think that there is no need to use Solomon's crystal ball, but you would still like to test it and tell Beel about it. He responds that he doesn't mind and is happy to help you.

Back at Cocytus Hall, Solomon was still out somewhere and you and Beel are alone in your bedroom.

Through the crystal ball, you see Beel sitting on a couch in The Fall alone. He had a neutral expression, looking around as if he just wanted to distract himself. You ask if Belphie wasn't with them.

“He was, but I think at this point he was with Levi. He was feeling uncomfortable there so Belphie went to keep him company.” You ask why he hadn't gone with them. “I was waiting for my mixed nuts. I didn't want them to get the wrong table.”

You see a group of three succubuses approaching Beel. One of them asks with a smile if they could sit there and drink with him. To which he replies: “There are plenty of open tables over there.” You burst out laughing as you watched the sulking succubuses retreat. The Beel beside you smiles seeing you laugh.

You see Asmo arrive with Beel's mixed nuts and asking what happened to those succubuses. Beel tells him.

“What?! I can't believe it!” Asmo says “Don't tell me that you didn't realize that they were trying to flirt with you?!”

Beel doesn't respond, just looks at Asmo unbothered and slightly confused.

“Oh my... So you really didn't realize? Those poor girls... If they'd only come over to me instead of Mr. antisocial here, I would've made sure that they had the night os their dreams.”

“I think they were interested in Beel because he doesn't chase after every girl he sees.” Lucifer says as he approaches them.

“Lucifer! That's so meeean... It almost sounds like you're suggesting that I am the one who does that.”

“Even if I had realized *munch* *munch* it wouldn't make a difference *munch* *munch*  No matter who comes up to me *munch* *munch*  I won't flirt back. *munch* *munch* Even if I knew how.”

“You don't know the fun you're missing.” Asmo says.

Beel shrugs and continues eating as the image fades and the crystal ball turns opaque.

“Sorry we didn't invite you.” Beel says to you. “But Asmo wanted it to be a brothers' night like the ones we had before. You're not upset that you didn't come with us, are you?”

You say you're not upset and hug Beel. He gives you a loving bear hug and kisses your cheek.

“I promise we'll invite you next time.” He says with his cute smile.

“*yawn* ´morning (Y/N)~.” Belphie greets you as always. You greet him back, slightly less excited to see him than usual. “Hum? What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well?”

You say it wasn't that, well maybe a little, but the truth is that you were like that from the pictures you had seen of him at The Fall last night. He asks what photos and you show him some of the ones you found in Devilgram. All of them with him sleeping on the shoulders of some succubus.

“I don't remember these photos.” He tells you calmly, as if he is completely sure of his innocence. “They were clearly taken while I was sleeping and I couldn't say no. Asmo really wanted to have a brothers' night so I went with them, but it was very late and I was really sleepy. I must have accidentally fallen asleep on their shoulders and they took advantage of that to take the photos. You're not upset, are you?”

Maybe you were, just a little. But you knew that what he was saying was most likely the truth, any other explanation didn't make sense in Belphie's case. However, you wanted to test Solomon's crystal ball, so you tell Belphie about it anyway. He says, with a smile, that he doesn't mind helping you test it.

Back at Cocytus Hall, Solomon was still out somewhere and you and Belphie are alone in your bedroom.

Through the crystal ball, you see Belphie sitting on a couch in The Fall, with Beel and Asmo. Beel was busy eating while Asmo was talking to some succubuses. One of them was sitting between him and Belphie. He began to slowly close his eyes and eventually fell asleep, letting his head fall on the succubus' shoulder. She was overjoyed by that and when the others noticed, they looked at them, and they all commented on how cute Belphie was. Even Asmo praised his little brother's cuteness.

You feel a little jealous because he actually looked really cute. The Belphie next to you hugs you around the waist and lays his head lazily on your shoulder. “Your shoulder is better.” he whispers.

“I wonder if he would wake up with a kiss? Hi hi.” You hear the succubus in the crystal ball say. She leans in to kiss Belphie on the lips when he immediately opens his eyes and straightens up, escaping the kiss.

“Sorry.” Belphie says “I fell asleep by accident.”

“No problem, cutie. You can lie on my shoulder whenever you want. And if you want to lie in another way, you can too~”

“No, thanks. I'm good. I'd better sit somewhere else so this doesn't happen again.” He stands up, but the succubus holds his hand.

“There's no need. You can stay here with me, I don't mind~”

“But I do.” He lets go of her hand and goes to sit next to Beel, where he ends up falling asleep again on his shoulder. And the crystal ball becomes opaque again.

Belphie was now almost asleep on your shoulder, hugging you like you were his teddy bear.

“Since we're already in your bed, why don't we take a nap together~? *yawn* So sleepy...”

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[voonroo]

Things They Do As Just "Friends"

Lucifer: Re-reads texts more than he would ever admit.

Mammon: Immediately looking at you after he says something funny to see your reaction.

Leviathan: Finding similar fictional characters who have the same MBTI types as you guys.

Satan: Has unspoken inside jokes with you that nobody else understands. (90% of them are insults for others.)

Asmodeus: Making sure that your appearance is always at its best whenever you're around him.

Beelzebub: Associating random things with you. (Colors, foods, etc.)

Belphgor: Stays up late to talk with you on the phone.

Diavolo: "My home is yours, you're always welcome and safe here."

Barbatos: Knowing your favorite everything and going out of his way to get things for you.

Simeon: Argues with a wall that platonic relationships are a thing. (He doesn't realize that getting you flowers on special occasions is something that mainly couples do.)

Solomon: Being your home away from home.

This was mainly set in Nightbringer but could be interpreted for either game.

[mee-op]

WE'VE DONE IT

WE'VE WON

[squeakyducky]

If MC wants someone to do a favour for them, all they have to do is go hug the character's arm, catch them off guard. Muster up the sweetest expression they can make and bat their pretty eyelashes at his questioning gaze and whisper out their wishes to him. And they're putty in your arms despite how smug they look. It works against even the difficult ones like Barbatos, Lucifer or Belphie. They WILL give into it. I guarantee it 100%. The easiest ones are, you guessed it Mammon, Levi and Beelzebub.

[temis-de-leon]

Simple signs of affection

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Lucifer: putting his hair back in place right before caressing his cheekbone, reminding him to rest his eyes and offering your company while he's working.

Mammon: putting his sunglasses on him when his hands are occupied while driving, offering him treats and changing the music to both of your likings.

Levi: charging his controllers and his DDD while he's sleeping to have them ready for the next day, standing behind his chair while he's playing and massaging his shoulders.

Satan: knowing how he likes his coffee and making it before he wakes up, hugging him out of nowhere and staying like that for long minutes.

Asmo: taking candids of him while he's distracted because you love him the most when he's himself, putting the back of his collar back in place before classes.

Beel: each of you buying a 2x1 offer from his favourite restaurant and giving him your extra portion, asking him to bend down so you can kiss him.

Belphie: softly brushing the matted fur of his tail while he's asleep, caressing his frown away when he's irritated.

Diavolo: teasing him, saying you'll fight him for the last fry or denying a favor while doing what he asked, exchanging foods because his had pickles and yours not.

Barbatos: preparing and measuring the ingredients before he gets to the kitchen, cleaning the utensils while he's cooking, making his duties a little bit easier.

Solomon: having inside jokes with him about the human world, asking him to tell you a story, telling him a story of yours.

Simeon: being in comfortable silence with him, visiting him because you missed him and because you knew he'd accidentally hung up the phone if you called him.

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