#jes.replies

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There’s a reason why staff at The Fall don’t use walkie-talkies anymore.

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Soo like would the demon brothers including the other demon characters kill for mc? 👻

It's not a question of will they kill for you, but rather, who do they have to kill? Because of course they would.

If it's some nobody lesser demon, chances are they can do the deed and get away with it without anyone knowing (or caring) about it after. Higher-ranking demons within the nobility are more of a challenge - the social and personal consequences are much higher, assuming the original offense is a minor infraction and not something that would warrant a formal punishment of the court. If it's something serious, it's better to let Diavolo take care of it (and trust when he says that he will).

Angels are tricky to deal with. Outright killing one would probably anger Diavolo too much, let alone what Michael's reaction would be. Punishments for Celestial Realm denizens who offend or hurt you (and by extension, the demons that care for you) are non-lethal and have to be carried out with some level of care and subtlety. They can't arouse too much suspicion or anger from the other realms. Fortunately, angels aren't likely to do anything too grievous towards you anyway. (The angels that know you best have their own methods of dealing with their angelic brothers or sisters that need a little enlightenment when it comes to your happiness and well-being.)

When it comes to deadly retribution, humans are probably the easiest for your demon companions to dispose of. With their frail bodies and fondness for sin and reckless behaviour, humans die unexpectedly all the time. So long as they're careful not to leave any evidence of their involvement behind, some poor human's unexpected demise is coincidental at best. Your pet demon isn't likely to be held accountable for it either - assuming Solomon hasn't taken care of the miscreant first, that is.

Of course, killing is such a vague concept, and each of your demonic friends has their own preferences when it comes to getting their hands a little bloody for you.

(warnings: mentions of violence/murder/torture, unhinged behaviour, demons being demons, etc.)

RECKLESS AND IMPULSIVE: It might surprise you how quick they respond to aggression or insults towards you and the level of violence they're capable of. Their love for you is so strong, they can't help it. Perhaps it's better to beg forgiveness than to ask permission, because they know you're too kind for your own good. Letting some no-good demon get away with hurting you, even the tiniest bit, is unthinkable. It doesn't really matter what you say, because once the switch flips, it's too late to stop them. The demon is already dead at their feet before anyone else nearby even realizes what happened.

— Mammon, Satan, Beelzebub

CAREFUL AND CALCULATED: A bitter insult, some derogatory comments on Devilgram, obnoxious criticisms heard amongst the chatter of RAD's busy hallways - it doesn't take much to anger them when it comes to defending you. You're so precious, their uniquely imperfect little human master, and you deserve better than that. They'll take their time, they'll make their plans, they'll consider their options carefully. When the deed is done, they'll make sure every last trace of blood is gone from their hands and their teeth before they see you again. It would be a shame to tarnish you with the filth of the unworthy.

— Leviathan, Asmodeus, Belphegor, Mephistopheles

MERCILESS AND UNTOUCHABLE: There's nothing that matters more than your safety and happiness. They're the ones you can turn to when you feel like you can't turn to anyone else. You can confide in them because they're strong. Their power and influence is unmatched, and no matter what troubles you, they'll see that it's taken care of. They used to scare you before, but now there's comfort in the firm hand clasping your shoulder when they lead you to your door, or the warm cup of tea they press into your hands, or the princely smile that promises you never have to worry so long as they're close. You can rest easy at night knowing whatever threatens your well-being is taken care of, even if you don't realize it. The dungeons beneath the Demon Lord's Castle that house the wicked, and the dark deeds carried out against them in your name, are burdens they gladly bear.

— Lucifer, Diavolo, Barbatos

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Hc that since the brothers are in a pact with MC they can hide in mc's shadow. But because they're such high ranking demons the act is usually seen as below them. (Tho tbh this doesn't stop belphie when he's tired and doesn't wanna walk anymore).

so I'm picturing something like Dark Link except in the om! universe, MC's reflection/shadow takes the form of whatever demon is currently hiding in their shadow.

some brief limitations/ideas:

only one brother can shadow-step with MC at a time

there's some sort of telepathic/mind communication they can use while the demon is actively lurking in the shadow

the demon can channel their power into the shadow and give it a corporeal/semi-physical form to act as a reflection of themselves

their shadow form has limited abilities and mostly acts off base instincts driven by the demon and MC's emotional states

sometimes they use it just to keep MC company when they're busy elsewhere. other times, they can use MC's shadow to check on them if they get bad vibes. the first sign that things are about to get serious are when MC's shadow elongates and takes on the shape of whatever demon is present, horns and tail/wings clearly on display...

yeah that's a cool idea!

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i physically, mentally, spiritually NEED tenebris- PLEASE give me ANYTHING you have to spare involving him

POV: Your half-brother is the demon prince and won't stop bugging you to attend his fancy new school.

Fun facts about Tenebris attending RAD:

Diavolo invited him to join the faculty and teach, but Tenebris declined because he didn't want the extra responsibility

Tenebris didn't want to wear the same RAD uniform as Dia, but he agreed to wear the blue RAD medallion instead of the red one most students wear. (The white tie is a coincidence, or so he claims)

His spellbook appears and vanishes at random. Sometimes it floats behind him in the hallways when he walks between classes, sometimes he's seen reading from it in place of whatever standard-issue textbook other students have, sometimes it's nowhere to be seen at all

His best classes are Curses & Hexes and Seductive Speechcraft. His worst classes are Art and Music (he's not skilled at either)

There's a portrait of him in one of the history textbooks because of his extraordinary magical feats. He is still trying to convince Dia to have the book republished with his picture removed

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Heheheheehehhee Solomon teaching teen!mc magic mwhhehehehehehehehh

Okay, I think he would love that: someone with an open mind who gets excited by his magical whimsy and appreciates even the simplest spells and tricks he shows them.

It makes him feel proud when he can do the silliest things and get such enthusiastic responses - making items bigger or larger, making things float or zoom around the room, turning everyday items into big, buoyant bubbles or blooms of colourful flowers.

Solomon promises that with a little time and patience, even teen!MC can hold the wonders of the world in their hands like he can. They open their palm and he conjures twinkling stars or puffs of snow or even little dancing flames they can see and touch (nothing that could hurt them, of course).

Solomon likes to make teen!MC laugh with delight whenever he performs one of his charming antics. He enchants their pen so that it sings and cheers in a high-pitched voice while they do homework. Lucifer throws a fit when a little storm cloud follows him around the school and rains on him every time he says or does something mean.

Solomon gets teen!MC all the books about magic he thinks they might like to read, and he gets them their own wand (it looks so much like a toy but he proves it's quite capable of the most potent spells). He even debates getting them their own little apprentice uniform with a coat similar to his own.

But it's not just about silly magic and parlour tricks.

Does Solomon see teen!MC as his little sibling? The child he might never have? No one's really sure, but what they do know is that he adores them. Teen!MC couldn't ask for a better teacher or guardian - so long as they don't eat too much of his cooking.

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if Lucifer calls mc when things just starting to get spicier, will your ocs let them pick up the phone?

So, are we pretending that Lucifer’s ringtone starts blaring on MC’s D.D.D. when they and (OC of choice) are getting frisky?

OH BOY.

(It goes without saying that all the OCs will stop what they’re doing so MC can answer if needed, but their reactions to the interruption are a bit different.)

(NSFW / Suggestive below)

Azra: He’s so irritated that his first instinct is to keep going and fuck MC harder. Maybe if he weren’t as jealous as he is, he’d want MC to pick up so Lucifer can hear exactly what it was he interrupted and why whatever he wants can wait. It’s not a coincidence if Azra starts moaning louder than before to drown out the noise until it stops.

Zee: Snarls in frustration, lifts his head up from where it’s buried in the crook of MC’s neck (or between their thighs) and gauges their reaction. If MC asks him not to stop, he won’t (although he may be tempted to throw the stupid thing against the wall just to get it to stop making that awful racket). Like Azra, he tries distract MC from the noise - the growls and grunts and filth he mutters in their ear is more than enough to accomplish that.

Karasu: It startles him and he stops and pulls away instinctively (if you heard him whine or whimper a little, no you didn’t). He would hope only an emergency would prompt Lucifer to call MC during one of their evenings alone together at Karasu’s nest. He’ll need a few minutes after the distraction before he’s ready to resume things.

Tenebris: Oh, MC can answer the phone if they need to, he’ll smother his own disappointment for MC’s sake. Does he pull MC onto his lap so he can hold them (and nuzzle them and kiss them) the entire time? Yes, he does. Does he care if Lucifer hears? No, he doesn’t.

Meta: He startles easily and the sound he makes - somewhere between a yelp and a squeak - is less than dignified. He whines when MC slips out of bed to find their D.D.D. and he pouts until the conversation is done and he’s finally able to pull MC back into bed with him.

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Thinking about it, in a world with an otaku!MC the brothers are kind of obligated to be nicer to Levi bc any insults towards him would be dragging MC down with him..

A/N: Oooooh. I wrote Player Two which is the brothers basically treating Levi and MC the same (as geeky weirdos) but MC doesn't really care because Levi's the best friend they've always wanted. Thinking about the reverse of that situation is interesting in its own way too.

LEVIATHAN x gn!Reader, 0.6k words, SFW.

Content warnings: some cursing and jealousy.

It started with a pack of candy. Beel picked it up at one of the Devildom shops known for importing human world sweets. You've talked about the brand and he thought he'd surprise you. He would've given it to you in private, but Levi was glued to your hip more often than not these days. He found both of you in your bedroom playing Super Smash Devils.

"Oh...you meant this was for both of us, right?" you asked, glancing between the pack of candy and Levi guiltily.

Beel fumbled through a lie to cover up his mistake and rushed from the room. He makes a note for next time so he remembers to buy three boxes instead of two (one for you, one for Levi, and one for himself).

After he left, you took a piece for yourself and handed Levi the box. You hummed happily around the coated end of your stick candy while you turned back to the screen to select your character for the new match.

Maybe you bought Beel's flimsy excuse earlier, but Levi didn't. Things have been strange with his family lately, but you seem ignorant about the changing family dynamics going on around you.

The other siblings don't tease Levi anymore when he talks about a game he bought or some random gacha toy he managed to get, because you're excited about it too. They don't want to hurt your feelings, so they try to keep their opinions to themselves.

Some of them, like Beel or Mammon, make an effort to surprise you with little gifts: capsules from a gacha machine in downtown Devildom, overpriced knock-off plushies of anime characters at the ghost carnival passing through. Satan surprises you with manga off your Akuzon wish list, and Asmo paints your nails while you watch anime together in your room.

From Levi's perspective, their sudden change of heart about his dorky hobbies is a double-edged sword.

He's happy that they're accepting of you now. When you first arrived, they initially treated you like a weird outcast—the way they used to treat him. You're not as introverted as he is, and they're making an effort to include you both in activities you might actually enjoy.

But on the other hand, part of him wishes they would just fuck off. You're perfect. He knows you've charmed them as much as you've charmed him, but he was your friend first. He thought he was going to be able to keep you all to himself. He knew from the first time you stepped into his room that you were the real-life Henry he's always wanted. He's the one that should be buying you gifts so he can hoard your praise for himself. You should be spending time in his room, or inviting him to yours, if you want to watch anime.

Why are you even giving them a chance? They don't deserve it. They were too stupid to realize how special you were. Don't you realize they're only tolerating the things you love so they can be close to you?

He tries to hide his growing jealousy, but it gets harder as time passes and his brothers keep finding new ways to insert themselves into your hobbies.

You notice Levi's foul mood sometimes when he can't contain the bitterness that laces his voice or the irritation in his glances. He gives you an excuse so you don't worry about him; he doesn't want to taint you with the bitter venom coursing through his veins.

You're finally happy living in the Devildom now that his family seems more accepting of you—of both of you.

He's furious that their acceptance means having to share you with anyone else.

[another-lost-mc]

Hi Jes!! I’m sorry to hear you’re not feeling well 🥺 if I could I would deliver soup to you!!! ✨💕

If you’re up for it, I’d love to hear your thoughts on ✿ ■ ♡ with Mephistopheles 🥹

You're so sweet! 💕 Thank you! :3

■ -  Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon

Mephisto's bedroom is on the second floor of his parent's large estate. In the house's left wing, he has a small cluster of rooms including his bedroom, private bathroom, and office/personal library. It's far enough away from his brother's rooms that they have their own space and privacy, but he's close enough that he can hear his brother call for him (a regular occurrence when he was younger and would have bad dreams). Mephisto's linens and décor encompass the dark, rich colours that remind him of the forest nearby where he likes to ride his horses: dark browns, greens and burgundy. For luxurious accents, he prefers onyx, crystal, or silver.

♡ - Romantic headcanon

He is eager to share his interests with his beloved. He would love to take you on a horse ride and have a picnic at one of the meadows near his home. If you're hesitant about the idea, he does everything he can to make it appealing to you: he has a custom set of riding equipment prepared for you including boots, jacket and breeches that look suspiciously like his own, and a helmet. He'll encourage you to ride your own horse, giving you as many lessons as necessary to ensure your safety and comfort, but if you can't be convinced, he'll place you on his horse instead and take the reins for both of you.

(the nsfw headcanon is below the read more link)

✿ - Sex headcanon

Mephisto enjoys the thrill of fucking you at RAD. The Newspaper Club office is one of his preferred locations when your alluring presence and enticing glances throughout the day are finally too much for him to ignore. Joining the club to be close to him, or simply visiting him when you know he'll be working late on a project by himself, provides many scandalous opportunities for him to indulge in a little depravity with you. He leans against the heavy wooden door after he pulls you inside, tendrils of loose hair falling over his forehead while his breath hitches, and watches as you sink to your knees and reach for his belt. Perhaps he swipes his work carelessly to the floor while he bends you over the desk where he grinds against you while his fingers dig into the soft plush of your hips and thighs. Better yet, maybe he guides you onto his lap while he sits back in one of the leather wingback chairs. He's merciless as he teases you with not-enough friction of his thigh rubbing between your legs. Your gasps and whimpered pleas for more are finally satisfied by his nimble fingers, warm and fragrant from the buttery leather gloves he wears, slipping beneath the waistband of your uniform.

random headcanon asks

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Also not a request but imagine reader loving to brag about how great levi is and telling him all the ways he's better than his brothers. Realllllly scratching his envious itch that never goes away. Him being the only "herbivore type" is actually a good thing.

The thing I imagine about Levi is that he's not used to being complimented or praised. He feels like everyone looks down on his hobbies and how "useless" he is. Their scorn becomes an excuse to justify his anti-social behaviour, but he sulks in his envy and doubles down—he wants what everyone else has, but he shouldn't have to change who he is, either.

So when MC comes along and starts saying things like, "your room is really neat!" or asks him about his favourite games or asks if they can borrow some of his manga, he wants to shrug it off as a way to butter him up. He's not used to someone talking about his interests like they're admirable or cool rather than geeky or deplorable.

MC has a whole list of things that make him different—special—because he is. No one else has a giant aquarium or a pet they adore as much as he cares about Henry, and he has a custom gaming PC and the latest gaming consoles, and his walls are filled with shelves of collectibles and books and manga. His room is perfectly tailored to his interests and designed for his comfort, and MC reminds him repeatedly that he's amazing.

Maybe he struggles with feelings of shame for his hobbies because the others say they're a waste of time (or money). Even then, he can't hide who he is either so he basically builds his own little safe haven in his room. He feels like an outcast and he embraces that role while stewing in his self-deprecation. He accepted a long time ago that no one else would really understand him—but MC tries to, and he appreciates them so much for embracing him for who he is.

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i’ve seen in some of your writings mentions of barbatos’ tail secretion? what does the secretion do? the effects? could you elaborate more on this please? i love your writing btw 💙💙

I wrote up something about wings but not tails, hm.

Anyway! My headcanons for Barbatos's tail stem from some of the things we know from the game (it's glistening/wet but not slimy and he doesn't like when it’s touched).

I imagine the secretion from it is slightly opaque (with a yellow-green tint) and it tastes a little salty. It doesn't have any direct effects but it could act as a lubricant for...y'know...purposes.

If he were under the influence of a magic spell or potion, it's possible the secretion could change properties as well. I'm sure Solomon's tried to convince him to let him have some to experiment with, but I doubt Barb would've agreed to that.

In darker scenarios where Barb does something dubious with it adding it to MC's food or drinks rubbing it on their clothes or skin it's meant to be a possessive gesture that he finds extremely gratifying but it's also discreet. It's easy to mask the taste with stronger flavours, and it doesn't have a very potent scent. It's thin and watery so the secretion is easy to blend into most coloured fabrics without leaving a noticeable stain.

I'm very fond of my favs with wings, but I think I prefer tails even more.

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THE THE THE KARASU CHIBI YOU PUT AHH 🥺🥺

Karasu chibis have a special place in my heart.

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This is so accurate it hurts. 😂😂😂

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If it’s okay to ask, if the mc/reader were dating your ocs (like azra) before the night Belphie killed them, how would they react to finding out their partner died?

I've talked about this in a bit more detail here and here, but to sum it up, here are the general reactions:

The angels are mostly confused and panicking, probably because there's distance between them and the Devildom when it happens. They find out too late to prevent it and it's confusion for them while they slowly piece together the truth of what's happened. (I imagine they feel some sort of *blip* when MC bites the dust, but with the whole timeline nonsense, it's hard to say).

Most of the demons are angry first and possessive after. Their instincts are going haywire and want to get MC away from the House of Lamentation as quickly as possible. No, it doesn't matter if Barbatos "fixed it." No, they don't believe MC is fine or okay. They're just going to take MC somewhere safe (and convince them to never go back). Like Karasu's impenetrable nest, or Azra's glorified mansion, and good luck figuring out where Tenebris and MC are hiding out. Belial's probably got some Batman-like cave buried deep below his estate with plenty of lesser demons to stand guard.

Example:

Azra, stroking your back and squeezing you half to death: It's okay, it's okay, I'm here...

Also Azra, glaring over your shoulder and mouthing at Belphie and the others: I'm going to fucking end you.

Zee goes into protective nesting mode too, once someone (*multiple) stops his rage-fueled rampage as he attempts to rip Belphie to shreds. ♡

(it goes without saying their reactions to the Night Dagger incident in OG Season 2 aren't much different. lol)

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Giving all your OCs forehead kisses (but Zee and Belial get extra kisses). 😘 Thank you for indulging the fan clubs and feeding us so well. 💕🥹

The OCs are lining up for kisses as we speak.

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Me to uriel "sweetie, you're gonna catch a cold. I don't care if you can't catch a cold, just wear the God damn jacket-"

"If they don't have to, why should I?"

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is there any way to make all of your angel ocs fucking rail out of me… asking for a friend

All of the angels? At once or separately? Cause some of them are definitely down for a little cooperation if you catch my drift. Otherwise, they’re patiently waiting and taking turns.

Seraphiel doesn’t demand much from you, chasing his pleasure only after you’re completely satisfied, and he ensures you’re properly taken care of. You’ll grow tired long before he does. Anyone he might share you with benefits from his very thorough preparation—his impressive size requires a slow, almost teasing approach while he works you open with his tongue and then stretching you wider with one finger, then two, and perhaps three…

Metatron is a little unpredictable. It’s all fun and games and playful flirting til he’s got you pressed up against a shelf in the back of the library and his erection stretches the front of his robes and is grinding against your hip. Maybe he’s feeling frisky today or you teased him so much he just couldn’t resist anymore. You can be quiet, can’t you? He’ll try to be quiet too. But maybe Seraphiel or Michael catching you together wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world either, if you’re open to the idea.

Habuhiah is the sort that hints at what she wants while she tries to make sure you feel the same way she does. She’s not used to flirting or seduction or having such intense desire for someone. She could use perfumes to make her more alluring or teas to increase your sensitivity or arousal, but she won’t—not yet, not unless you like the idea later and ask her to. In the meantime, she has some unique privileges and a secluded herb garden and workshop where she makes most of her potions and elixirs. She might be too impatient to go all the way back to her room if you finally decide to indulge her fantasies—the smooth wood surface of her work table will do for now. (The handy bottle of oil, hiding in plain sight on a shelf nearby, is a calculated choice that pays off. She made the oil herself, just for you.)

Trying to out-maneuver Gabriel or Uriel separately is a challenge; together, they’re nearly unstoppable. Uriel is quiet but sweet, affectionate in his own way and something like a stubborn cat that won’t be ignored. It’s cute how clingy and grumpy he gets sometimes. Maybe it’s strange that he doesn’t even mention Gabriel the entire day you spend together, but he doesn’t need to. There are times when you sense someone watching you from nearby, and you realize Gabriel’s piercing garnet-coloured eyes are watching both of you when you spot him in the distance as you tour the garden and library and training grounds. It feels like anticipation for something is building, tension that churns beneath your skin and makes you sensitive to every lingering touch and fleeting glance. It’s only when you stand before Gabriel in their shared chambers at the end of the day, uncertain as you lower yourself to your knees beside Uriel at his feet, and his sharp smile and bright eyes promise a thorough reward for being so patient for him—and so good for both of them.