#belphie my beloved

[happysharkjellyfish]

Excuse me while I call the police

[0mcsheep0]

I'm here for you (part 2 )

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DISCLAIMER: it is the continuation of the previous ''I'm here for you'', with the younger brothers. I had the idea to develop more about MC's point of view (to be more precise about what makes them feel sad). ( Part 1 below ) https://www.tumblr.com/0mcsheep0/711531618684289025/im-here-for-you?source=share

Warnings : sad topics in which the brothers would comfort you

Characters : Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphie

GN!MC

-> The brothers when MC is feeling sad <-

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Satan (academic failure)

Satan is one of the most intelligent (if not the wisest) demons of Devildom; everyone knew it. He was also the closest of the seven brothers to you, the perfect sentimental and supportive guy. You often came into his room to study RAD for your future exams. He was patient and would explain any subject well. Last night, you were stressing out about that important math examen coming up the next day. You feel bad about it, even if you’ve been studying it for a week. As you were reading your notes laid on the bed, Satan checked up on you: « Hey there, MC. You’ve been quite academic for the past few days, and I noticed you’d neglected your health. When was the last time you had a consistent sleep schedule? Have you eaten this morning? You seem so tense; let me give you a shoulder massage ». How kind of Him! You got on your belly while Satan climbed on your back, his smooth but firm grip on your back muscles. « You think I will be good tomorrow? I’m afraid I will forget everything because of the stress. If so, I know I might get grounded by Lucifer… » you said with a sigh. ** The next day Even with Satan’s comforting words, you still couldn’t stay in place as you started your exam. It didn’t go as well as it was supposed to. Unfortunately, despite all your efforts, you still missed a few questions, which influenced your grade to lower at the bare minimum required. You felt empty after the test; you went home and locked yourself in your room. A few hours later, the blond demon knocked at your door, but even if it was locked, he used his magic to reach you. You were sobbing on your pillow. « Hey, kitten….. Levi told me you left RAD earlier. I know it was your exam this morning; I presume you are in this state because it didn’t go well, was it » he asked with a sad look. It didn’t go well? No, it was disastrous for both your final paper and your self-esteem. You were so confident about yourself; did you succumb to your anxiety? Even if you tried so, you could never be as good as the others. The worst part of it was that you tried! « Can I sit next to you »? You nodded. « Listen, MC; I’m aware of how frustrating you might have felt at the moment because, behind my look of the perfect student, I sometimes feel stressed too. You shouldn’t be ashamed of yourself. With practice, you will be able to perform under stress like a pro, I promise ». You smiled a bit; then Satan brought you into his arms for a loooong hug.

Asmo (bad image of your body)

Asmo always cheers you up when you are questioning how worthy you think you are. You are nothing but the perfection in his eyes, the little sunshine that brightens his days in this dark world of devils. We all know that Asmodeus is hiding behind his confident and cocky appearance, insecurities, and fears about others’ perceptions of him. When times like this happened, you comforted him by saying, Everyone has his thoughts about other people, some are bad, but some are flattering. You must always think good about yourself and not let others bring you down. You were always the one who comforted him; never would he have thought YOU would be the one who needed him. You were sitting on your bed, clothes scattered everywhere on the floor. There was a big party at Diavolo’s castle tonight, in which you should be present, and you wanted to wear something elegant for the event. The problem was that you needed to determine what to choose; all your clothes seemed too casual. You didn’t have the money to buy something beautiful, and anyways, those types of clothes were styles to fit demon figures (holes for wings/tail, large sized because I headcanon the demons to be naturally taller than humans). You were desperate, and tears were slowly filling your eyes because of the frustration you felt at the instant. You searched for something cool to wear for almost two hours, but nothing was good enough. You looked at yourself in the mirror, and intrusive yet exaggerated thoughts entered your mind. Could your silhouette be the problem? Maybe everything was looking wrong on you, and it was your fault. You could never look as great surrendered by demons; they all looked magnificent, and you are only a human.

*** knock knock ***

You recognized Asmo’s voice behind the door, announcing his upcoming in your room. He was also invited to the party, and you felt even worse when you saw how stunning he looked in his relevant outfit. « My, my MC… what is all this mess made for? Your beautiful clothes will be dusty and wrinkled! Have you found what you’ll be wearing tonight»? You looked at him, clearly looking exasperated. Asmo was now looking at you with a concerned expression. You? Crying over something as simple as a lack of items of clothing? That wasn’t like you, the MC he knew wouldn’t give up that easily over something unworthy. He thought about what could have made you feel that way; « Mc dear… you aren’t concerned about how you might look around everyone else, right»? The tears were now showing on your shameful face. « Listen now. You are the most pretty person I’ve ever seen in my life. You heard me right; I said the most pretty PERSON, which means I’m comparing you to every species I know. It would help if you didn’t even compare yourself to others ». Those words; you’ve heard them countless times from many people. As insignificant as they might have sounded, the comment went directly to your heart. Asmo, the one you loved the most in the three worlds, thought this much about you? You smiled, then stood up with a sudden burst of confidence: 

« Well, my clothes won’t get chosen if we stay in place. Would you mind helping me with that » you asked the fifth-born. 

Beel (guilt of eating)

Beel is the most thoughtful, generous, and loving demon of all the Devildom, and he shows it daily to his brothers and you. Constantly checking up on others, he is someone you can rely on every time for anything. You trusted him, so you told him about something that had made you sad for the past few weeks. To be exact, HE was the one who initiated the talk since he caught you doing something he would never understand; restricting yourself from eating. Last night, he sneaked to the kitchen for a midnight snack when he noticed your dinner still on the fridge shelf. How could you skip dinner? From Beel's point of view, dinner time is the most satisfying time of the day. He hesitated to eat it but finally decided to wait till tomorrow to ask you about it. The next day, you answered that you weren't hungry and that it was nothing to worry about since it wouldn't occur again. Beel smiled in relief and left but found your dinner again in the fridge a few hours later. The Lord of the Flies was surprised. He decided to bring the meal directly to your room to have an honest response to your weird behavior. Once he passed your door, the demon was surprised to see you on a weighing scale. You were startled by his arrival and started to cry. « MC? Do you feel ashamed about your weight? Is it why you skipped your meals? Taking such restrictions isn't good for your health; you might end up sick. Please, tell me what's wrong». You explained to him that, for the past few weeks, many lower demons had been mocking you for your weight. You weren't thinking badly about yourself initially, but the repetitive insults were getting to your head. You thought about it more often, starting to wonder if those imbeciles were, in fact, correct about you. Did you overeat? Was your figure pretty enough? Maybe occasionally skipping meals would change your looks, then those unkind demons would shut up. Beelzebub was shocked by everything you said. To his eyes, you are splendid, a perfect work of art. He never thought that stupidities like that would affect you that much. « My love, don't ever get influenced by nasty insults like that again. Those demons are jealous of how good-looking you are, so they try to put you down. Skipping meals won't bring any positive changes to you. If you want to change your appearance, we could work it out together with healthier measures. Please, eat the three meals you need daily; I don't want you to end up sick ». The red-haired demon then got closer to you and hugged you tightly. You are feeling a lot better now.

Belphie (sadness from leaving the Devildom)

It was supposed to be a casual day. Like every other morning, you woke up in your bed sheets, with Belphegor at your side, squatting the left side of your mattress. The weather outside sounded perfect for walking or organizing a picnic with the brothers. A tiny bat (I thought bats would be the ideal representation of ''birds'' down in Devildom since they are nocturnal) got closer to the window of your room as if it was calling for the morning. You straightened up on your bed, carefully resting your back on the wall to not wake the sleepyhead beside you. You reached your D.D.D. to look on Delvilgram; your post from the last day with Asmo on the beach might have gotten many likes! Unfortunately, the message that first popped on your screen faded your smile. Diavolo sent you the following statement: « Good morning MC! You have been staying in the Devildom for two years now; you must return to the human world for a while to see your family. I will pick you up at the front entrance in an hour ». You tilted your head down; time flies so fast when you enjoy your time with the ones you love. Like every time you leave the Devildom, a massive wave of sadness fills your heart. The memories of your good moments with Belphie, as he is the one you love, ran through your mind, and a few tears escaped your eyes and blurred your vision. At this moment, Belphie opened his eyes and frowned; « MC, why are you crying? Did you have another nightmare? Tell me everything ». You quickly announced your future leaving to the youngest brother, and he sighted of disagreement. Of course, he knew that day would come, but he hadn't acknowledged how quickly this day would come. « It sucks; I would have loved to keep you by my side every day, to wake up next to you every morning. I guess I understand that you have to go back to your family, but what about me? You will miss me, am I wrong? (…) Do you remember when we went camping outside the House of Lamentation to see the bright stars illuminating the sky? It was fun, wasn't it? (…) Listen, MC, I won't beat around the bush and will tell you how I feel about the situation. You know that I love you unconditionally and that I will always do. It won't change anything that you leave for another time; I will still love you once you return to me ». His words comforted you; you knew he was thinking everything he said. You smiled, then took him in your arms to enjoy your last moments together.

[solomonappretiance]

some fresh 2hour writing fanfiction about

THE GREAT WAR

yeah. im crazy.

enjoy.

"I'm sorry."

Lucifer didn't ask for anything from his younger sister, truly, beyond anger and his own pride, Lucifer didn't need anything. But there was a new spark he didn't recognize in his heart, burning and burning, destroying and destroying.

''Banished from heaven, losing existence, and dying in darkness.

There's no forgiveness for a lost soul, no forgiveness for flesh that has risen.

Lilith, that was heaven's decision.''

Lucifer turned around, he didn't even want to hear anything else from this judgment room. For the first time, the body he always boasted, every confident step he took, every confident look he threw in every corner of the eye could see, all of it was shattered and fell like leaves in the fall. Falling to the ground and crushed underfoot. Lucifer lost his meaning up here.

"Lucifer!"

Of course, all of his siblings would run after him, pulling him if they dared, but considering how stern Lucifer was, his beloved siblings would only run and stand right next to him.

The Celestial Realm is a place full of beauty. Coolness is present in every corner dancing with the colors of every era and time. Grandeur and luxury envelop every structure and space up here. The limitless sky penetrates the horizon of the universe. Peace and tranquility rest in every area created for the glory of the Father and His angels. Melodic tunes, beautiful and filling, resound in every breathing angel's eardrums with Father's grace. Isn't the Celestial Realm a place where souls will never have an end or a beginning? Isn't living under Father's time paradox a satisfying happiness?

But now, in front of Lucifer's soul... Sadness, shame, anger, lust, greed, arrogance, and ego, why did Lucifer know what humans knew? He was an Arch-Angel and the Morning Star!

"Does an angel know these feelings?"

"An angel is the embodiment of purity, if an angel were to feel this.."

"Can I still be called an angel?"

"Me? Lucifer? Arch-Angel.. The Morning Star..?"

"Why am I questioning the glory of Father and the Celestial Realm..?" he murmured.

Mammon patted Lucifer's shoulder and turned him around, he gripped both of his eldest brother's shoulders and said softly, "Lucifer, control yourself."

Behind Mammon's figure, Lucifer could see his beloved siblings were there. Levi, Asmo, Beel, Belphie, Simeon, and Raphael.

But for Lucifer, there was a different glint in each of their eyes. Each carrying emotions as heavy as what he was feeling now. "Do they feel what I feel?"

Mammon seemed unafraid, like he wanted something that Lucifer didn't want to accept or understand.

Levi was frightened, his body seemed unable to support anything on his shoulders, but fear and confusion filled every fiber of his being that pushed him to stand tall in front of him now.

Asmo looked at him with tears and pain, no wonder because he was The Jewel of Heaven, which made him so gentle and full of love for himself and others. "Hey, Asmo, in times like this, can you see any good in it? Isn't that your expertise?" murmured Lucifer deep in his heart, swallowing all of his pride.

Beelzebub held Belphie's body, side by side, gazing at the ground beneath their feet without being able to speak, utter a sound, gaze, hear, or move at all. What can Lucifer do to the two of them? Their souls, memories, and love are split in two, and it is final that they must accept that their sibling's soul will be consumed by darkness without a trace.

Raphael clenched both of his hands and stared directly at Lucifer, holding back all the words he wanted to say while also suppressing all the terrifying emotions haunting him. He decided to deeply internalize all the decisions he was about to make in that moment and swallowed them with bitterness.

Simeon.. Simeon.. he smiled at Lucifer, a smile free from any burden in his heart, and he gave that sincerity to Lucifer.

Now he understood, what would happen to him, it would be enough with him alone. Lucifer was not foolish, he had never expected this terrifying day to become one of his destinies, but he was ready and willing to deal with what had happened with his own hands. However, in accordance with the promise he had given to his siblings, he had to state it clearly.

"I will fight Father."

Lucifer could feel the grip on his shoulder loosening, falling weakly, pulled by gravity and hanging in the air. Lucifer lifted his face and looked resolutely, without hesitation, at those before him.

"Lucifer... you... you're not joking, right?" Leviathan was full of fear, his face as if witnessing the worst horror as the light of heaven illuminated his soul. Of course, Lucifer wasn't joking, Lev.

Mammon looked at Lucifer without the ability to resist, oppose, or approve. His soul was pulled by gravity even though he hadn't fought Father yet. Mammon couldn't imagine using the power given by Father as ammunition against his beloved Celestial Realm.

"Lucifer!! We can talk this out!!" Belphegor O'Belphegor, Belphie was certainly the one who hated commotion the most. Seeing Beel arguing with Asmo only because of how they would plant flowers in the garden was already sickening enough, and now they were going to betray the Celestial Realm?

Beelzebub released Belphie from his grip and threw his body at Lucifer's feet. A gatekeeper angel of the Celestial Realm smoothed his body with heavenly soil, pleading to the highest angel,

"O fairest of Creation, last and best

Of all Gods Works,

Creature in whom excell'd

Holy, divine, good, amiable, or sweet!

How art thou lost,

how on a sudden lost,

Defac't, deflourd, and now to Death devote?"

Lucifer lifted Beelzebub's arms and chose not to say anything, releasing him with tenderness and the fear of destroying his sibling from his hands. Lucifer took a step back from where he stood and created distance, like the forbidden distance created by the heavenly between the Celestial Realm and Earth, so close yet so far from the soul.

Asmo pushed anyone in front of him and ran to embrace Lucifer, shaking his head and cupping Lucifer's cold cheeks, even though Lucifer was the warmest person he had ever felt with his fingertips. "Luci... Lucifer... it's not like this, Father will surely forgive us. Come on, Lucifer, let's get back home, let's go home and fetch Lilith to ask for Father's forgiveness. Come on... Luci... Lucifer!"

Lucifer smiled bitterly, he hugged Asmodeus and gently stroked his sibling's back. Lucifer said,

"I feel

The Link of Nature draw me: Flesh of Flesh,

Bone of my Bone thou art, and from thy State

Mine never shall be parted, bliss or woe."

Then Lucifer released the embrace, marking his resolve with his words, and marking Asmodeus' final embrace to Lucifer, which would no longer be his. Lucifer would become the most despised and disgraced existence in all the kingdoms of the world, heaven, and the underworld.

Lucifer walked past them all, Mammon, Leviathan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor, and Simeon. Unaware that Raphael had already left his side.

Simeon blocked Lucifer's path. This time, the two archangel angels stood for the last time, under the power of the boundless sky, heaven embracing heaven, light embracing light, creating purity and brightness, vibrant and unashamed, standing united above the Celestial Realm. That's what Lucifer saw, that Simeon had to be up there because Lucifer no longer saw himself worthy of standing amidst this beauty with a heart filled with hatred and anger.

"Lucifer, do you know the consequences of your choice?" Simeon asked.

Of course, Lucifer knew the consequences. Lucifer smiled and passed by Simeon while saying, "This my attempt, I would sustain alone The worst, and not persuade thee, rather die Deserted, then oblige thee with a fact Pernicious to thy Peace."

Lucifer drew his sword, soaring with the magnificence of his wings that were always beautiful whenever the perfection of heaven was in the same place as him. But this time, horror filled the eyes of every angel who heard this declaration of war, each of them hearing Lucifer's conviction clearly and knowing there was no turning back.

Lucifer flew to Father's abode, spreading his six wings, an extraordinary display of disrespect directed at the throne of the Celestial Realm. Michael witnessed it, accompanied by Raphael, who stood beside him.

"This is my declaration of war, a statement of my soul and Lilith's soul. I will relinquish my position in heaven, my soul as an archangel."

Lucifer unsheathed his sword in a single motion and struck one of the pillars standing before Father's throne, one of the seven pillars symbolizing prudence, justice, temperance, and fortitude, along with the three other virtues of faith, hope, and love.

Lucifer flew, retrieving his sword, and now he pointed it toward the heavens. Without a trace of regret, he shouted, his voice that of an archangel capable of leading thousands, even millions, of angels. But this was a cry he gave for the sake of his sibling's soul, punished by Father for loving a human.

"I'll take my soul and challenge your throne, Father. Victory will be mine, return Lilith to the Celestial Realm! But with victory in your hands, cast my soul to the lowest depths of the universe!"

Michael seethed, along with his anger and the screams he directed at the heavenly realm, the sky turned as dark as the darkness had never touched the Celestial Realm before. With betrayal heard twice in the course of two solar rotations, Michael was sick of it all. Without much thought, he flew into the sky where Lucifer stood, drawing the mighty sword Father had bestowed upon him, a sword capable of felling even the strongest of angels, and now trembling with anger, directed it straight at Lucifer.

"Step back, Lucifer. I do not want bloodshed between us."

Lucifer smirked mockingly; this was the first darkness he felt. Disgusting and utterly humiliating, yet it burned and drove Lucifer further into the depths of sin. "Step back, heaven's lickspittle."

"LUCIFER!!!"

As Michael's sword was about to strike Lucifer, an extraordinary force slammed into Michael from the side, hurling him. It was Mammon.

"Mammon!" Lucifer grabbed Mammon's hand and pushed him away. "No! This is my fight! You all retreat!"

Mammon drew his sword and stood in front of Lucifer. Without saying a word, he guarded Lucifer, who stood alone facing the celestial powers. Lucifer knew well that his brother wouldn't be able to make this decision, but now he saw Mammon choosing the path to hell with him. "Step back, Mammon."

Mammon didn't turn around but smiled sincerely there.

"I love you all. Without you in heaven, I am nothing.

Wherever you go, there my soul resides.

Don't stop me, brother."

Michael laughed heartily, gripping his garment tightly and looking towards Mammon. "Mammon, stop all of this."

Mammon also laughed, mocking Michael. "You know, I've wanted this for a long time! After countless years under your command, Michael, today I will prove everything!"

At that moment, Raphael drew his sword without saying a word, intending to attack Lucifer.

But Beelzebub intercepted the sword, and the first angelic bloodshed occurred. Beelzebub received a wound due to his hesitation not to harm Raphael. Raphael looked at Beel and whispered softly, "The most genuine love of Father, destroyed because of Lilith." Hearing that, Beelzebub grew furious, striking Raphael not with his sword but with his bare hands, his proud sword lying on the Celestial Realm floor.

Asmodeus, Leviathan, and Belphegor also flew and stood beside Lucifer. They simply smiled there and drew out their spears and swords. From a distance, Lilith flew towards Lucifer and embraced him, pouring all her weight onto her oldest brother. The warm embrace mixed with immense fear left Lucifer and Lilith speechless. Lilith cried out of fear, as she always was a little angel easily frightened, unlike Lucifer, who commanded an army of angels, like two sides of a coin.

"Asmo, Belphie, Beel, Mammon, Levi, Lilith..."

"For the last time, I say... I didn't ask for you to be here. I will descend alone after fighting Father... Don't waste your lives... but if you're still here... please, protect our family."

Mammon laughed gleefully and shouted loudly, his voice and words clearly recorded by all the inhabitants of heaven. It was the seventh angel's declaration of war against the Celestial Realm. "We all follow Lucifer for a reason!"

[otomeow]

Can't believe I was lucky to have this two hotties in new year!!!

[valeriele3]

HEY HEY HEEEEEEYYY

I saw ya like obey meeee.

Who's ya fav character.

- @honeybeewhereartthee

Belphie! ☺️💖💖

If I could I would literally squeeze him to death..!! And make him sleep forever so I could just stare at his peaceful face 24/7

[coriannawrites]

Weak at the knees Belphegor who seems the same to you, but his brothers know better.

Weak at the knees Belphegor who keeps pawing for your attention, masking it with a desire to sleep when really it’s about keeping you close to him.

Weak at the knees Belphegor who keeps the pointy parts of his demon form away from you, letting you cuddle the soft fur. Ignore his brother’s comments that he never does that with them. They’re just being petty.

Weak at the knees Belphegor who buys a plushie that reminds him of you, so when you inevitably annoyingly scamper off with his brothers, he has a memento of you. And an accessory for the photo ops he takes and spams your phone with. Maybe it’ll convince you to come home early.

Weak at the knees Belphegor who crushes lesser demons under his heel for speaking bad about you. Then whines to you about how he can’t get the blood out of his pyjamas. What can Belphie say? He can’t let a demon speak bad about his and Beel’s favorite human.

Weak at the knees Belphegor who begrudgingly wakes up from his naps to accompany you wherever you want to go. Lucifer had a fit the first time that happened.

Weak at the knees Belphegor who is always down to talk shit with you about anything you hate. Lucifer, Lucifer, Diavolo, that idiotic teacher who gave you a bad grade, did he say Lucifer?

[yhell0]

[owodi]

I love him so much💜 my sleepy lil cow

Belphie:

Also Belphie:

[happysharkjellyfish]

Mammon is so hot wtf

[smahell]

the new otaku fm series: my expectations and jubilations

first of all

OH MY FUCKING GOD YESSS THANK YOU THANK YOU DEVS FOR LISTENING TO US OH MY FUCKING GOD

MY FUCKASS RANT WASN'T FOR NOTHING YESSS

i couldn't give less of a SHIT that you have to listen to those goddamn audios I don't CARE im not giving solmare money but I AM GOING TO LISTEN TO THIS 🔥🔥🔥🔥

otaku fm is what genuinely got me interested in the series.. finding it made me genuinely motivated to play and learn more about the behind the scenes work of voice acting. putting a light on the talent behind a series is a great way to get people on the bandwagon. kudos, solmare.

i'm going to very much assume that it's going to be formatted similarly to the two previous season, 45 mins long and posted monthly, with Kada and another voice actor in each episode in the order that the asmr comes out. so I'm going to also assume that the first episode will be with Yamashita Kazuya (the VA of Lucifer) .

i shall wait patiently for the sumi-san episode because I would love to see kada completely bounce off the walls trying to get everything under control..

im hoping they bring back the twitter/facebook messages through the hashtags because i have a feeling there are so many fans that'd love to send them messages (me <3), as well as bringing back a toast in hells kitchen. again it was so nice just seeing the vas chat about their lives and it makes them feel like they're more than just voice actors for a silly little game, but real fucking peoe who put their passion and effort into voice acting, even if i think the fandom casts them aside a lot.

again im SUPER excited for this new season, with hopefully new events, new information about the game, and much more! for live updates on the new otaku fm season, keep a look out for new information on the official obey me twitter :D

[kuroo-hitsuji]

[cosmicstarlatte]

any progress with farmer belphie?

Its slowly happening, Im halfway to his love. I just want to fuck him already ajsdkgkxkgl

I have the cow costume good to GO, I'm ready to get MILKED by that man

or milk him, idc, someone's getting milked on that farm 🐮

[journey-to-the-attic]

brainrioting over domestic zhaolu and stepdad! zhao especially. pls im thinking about him taking care of lucifer's little brothers and satan and belphie literally adore him so much (crying)

STEPDAD ZHAO!! he speaks to the teachers for belphie when he's caught sleeping in class or was too tired to do his homework and nearly always gets him let off the hook. after a while belphie starts getting genuinely sulky if zhao goes too long without tucking him into bed

(mammon's like "aren't you embarrassed, you're a grown demon" and belphie just chucks a pillow at him and goes to ask zhao to make him some hot chocolate)

he brings satan snacks whenever he's fixated on a book and tries to make them cat-themed whenever possible... one time satan gets a bowl of carrots cut into wonky cat-head shapes and he doesn't even like carrots, but he still eats them all

he talks to shop workers when levi's too nervous to, makes sure beel always has access to something nice and filling, helps asmo film stuff and is like 'you're doing great champ!!' the whole time, and is very painstakingly teaching mammon how to cook :')

[scientistbalsa]

now that i see general talking about it i miss obey me so much

[coriannawrites]

MC says this as a joke but Belphie really was the king of letting them down.

First date? He was asleep— the alarms he’d set up not working.

Your anniversary? Not important enough to wake him from his slumber.

What he could make time for was complaining about Lucifer all the time.

Hearing their slouch boyfriend complain about Lucifer so often must’ve driven MC crazy— it’s not long before they’re running off to Luci to cry into his soothing, open arms.

Almost as if Lucifer predicted this shit, really.

Mc: When I die, I want Belphie to lower me into my grave so he can let me down one last time.

[asexual-levia-tan]

i do actually prefer the ticket exchange to the "prizes" they used to give out though

for example, if they had this during the pirate nightmare,