#just the way Diavolo leaned over to Barb

[hgvhehehe]

some silly doodles with Diavolo and Barbatos, because I love Barbatos being Short™ and I find it very cute, especially the fact that Diavolo needs to lean over to show Barbatos something

[aestrayla]

cherries or peaches? pt. 2 ft. obey me! datables

summary: do they prefer ass or boobs? ft. obey me! datables x f!reader

cw: HIGHLY suggestive, mdni, fluff??, pet names (sweetheart), fondling, groping, grinding/humping, semi-public but no sex, licking, stripping, MY HUMOUR..

word count: 1.4k

a/n: thank u so much for the love on the first part, im so happy to be able to write these hcs, they’re such a fun idea. i got a bit carried away and some of these turned into half-ish fics but i hope u enjoy this version just as much as the first ♡

haven’t read the first part yet? you can find it here ♡

diavolo loves ass. the end.

just kidding.

ever since arriving in the devildom, student council meetings had always been a bore to you. you were never able to understand the complex topics of the “worldly problems” discussed, which often led to you staring out into space.

but ever since you got close to diavolo, things had changed.

“keep it down, y/n,” diavolo whispered through clenched teeth, as he kept a beaming smile glued to his face.

you let out a peeved groan. how the hell were you supposed to keep quiet when he kept rocking you back and forth on his lap like this?

despite your squirming, his hands never left you as he pushed and kneaded at your ass under the table. his hard-on evident as it ground against your clit, eliciting hushed whimpers from your lips.

in many ways, doing this was beyond worse than just zoning out, one wrong move and the whole student council would probably never look you in the eye again.

to make matters worse, diavolo insisted that meetings can’t start unless you were up here, in his lap, at all times.

“dia, i can’t do this anymore,” you whimpered under your breath.

“it’s almost over soon, sweetheart. just a little longer ‘n then i’ll make you feel good, hm?”

it might not be obvious at first, but barbatos loves boobs.

hearing that he was the “greatest pastry chef in all three worlds” has always been something that intrigued you. it wasn’t until you tried them for yourself that you realised that this statement was far from being a lie.

it was only a few weeks ago that you asked him to teach you a few of his recipes, you had never seen so much delight in his eyes. “oh that would be great, y/n! i’ve always been looking forward to the day you’d ask me so.”

as you slam the door to the oven, a gust of the hot air blows against your face, “how long should these be in the oven for, barbs?”

“thirty minutes should be fine. do you mind adding some of that sugar over there into this bowl?” you set the oven timer to thirty minutes before scurrying over with a measured bowl of sugar, pouring it into the bowl of fresh cream.

“perfect, could you whisk up this cream for me while i go find the vanilla?”

“sure.” he hands you the whisk before poking his nose through the cupboards in search of vanilla.

as you were whisking, you let your mind wander. gosh, i can’t wait to try this when it’s done… but dang i lowkey wonder when he’s gonna let me in his pants already… a few wet splatters across your chest had snapped you back to focus, “oh shit— i spilt it on me!”

the clank of the whisk dropping to the countertop had barbatos rushing towards you.

“oh goodness me, you’ve made a mess!”

“i know… fuck i’m sorry. i’ll just get a tea towel and wipe—”

before you could finish your sentence, barbatos had stopped you. his body crowding up against yours as he leaned in. holding you by your waist, you could feel his kitten licks swipe against your chest, even reaching as far down to the cleavage of your boobs.

you started to feel hot and dazed as the sweet aroma drifted through the kitchen, while he started to suck harshly against your skin, fingers creeping up to caress your boobs. soft pants began to leave your mouth as his tongue worked across your chest, but before it could escalate any further, he had pulled away.

as he stepped back, wiping the corner of his lips, you were left completely flustered, “oh wow, the cream without the vanilla tastes really good, you might just have a talent for baking y/n!”

“uh-huh…” you muttered, staring at him dumb-found and wide-eyed.

simeon is secretly a big fan of boobs, so today was a big treat for him.

it was the weekend, he had scored a pair of free tickets to the amusement park, and of course decided to bring you along. it was a leisurely day however, the rides and attractions he decided to do were almost too tame for your excitement.

dragging him along, you spot an attraction that seemed to catch your eye. handing two tokens to the employee, you quickly rushed into the tank, simeon freezing, clearly stunned and confused about what was about to happen. “hey y/n, what’s going on?!”

taking a seat on the tiny platform you point to the target beside you, “can you hit a bullseye?” you winked.

the employee hands simeon a ball, “you’ve got three tries, buddy.” after a moment of hesitation, he throws the ball, hitting the center of the target with a loud smack.

you let out a small shriek before getting submerged into the tank of water. “oh my— Y/N!” simeon rushes towards the tank, quickly pulling you out from the water. you let out sharp breaths before giggling, “your aim is amazing!”

“is this your idea of fun?!” his hands reach up to hold both sides of your face, turning it from one side to the other. “you’re not hurt are you?”

you smile sweetly, flattered by his concern, “i’m fine simeon, it was fun, really.”

he sighs, “good, alright.” his eyes travel over your body checking for any scrapes before widening at the sight of your chest. the water had soaked your white shirt completely, revealing that you were wearing nothing underneath. your round nipples were perked up from the cold water while your shirt was clinging onto your wet skin.

gasping even louder than before, in a flimsy last-minute attempt to cover you up, he slaps his hands over each of your boobs and although it works in his favour, you couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

“don’t laugh y/n! we need to get you a new shirt, or at least a sweater!”

you pull him towards you by his collar, your lips mere inches away from touching, “so are you gonna help me take this one off first?” your purr.

his hands race to cover his reddened face, “w-wait that’s not what i—!” upon realising your boobs are on display again, he slams his hands back over them, “y/n!” he whines.

two hours in, and it was blatantly obvious to solomon that this tutoring session was going nowhere.

you weren’t understanding any terms or concepts of the topic at hand and with a week to go before your final, it seemed like solomon was more worried about this than you were. surely it isn’t because you’re too distracted sitting in his lap, right?

he clears his throat, “how about this…” you slowly lift your head up from the palm of your hands, clearly distressed about your upcoming failure. “for every question you get incorrect, you remove a piece of clothing.”

you raise your brows, intrigued, “and for every question i get right, you remove a piece of clothing?” you stare back at him.

“exactly, and for that answer…” he slowly shrugs off his blazer and places it behind his chair, “i’ll remove this.”

in hopes of this becoming a motivation for you, he began to quiz you with a mini questionnaire. “what are the three ingredients used to make the elixir of cerebral stimulation?”

you internally face palm because you knew jack shit about brewing potions, “uhhh… newt legs, unicorn hair, and frog mucus?”

solomon clears his throat ubruptly. “um, no. the correct answer is powdered unicorn hoof, bittergrass root, and caladrius blood.”

you look down in embarrassment before removing three pieces of clothing. only four minutes in and you’re left in nothing but your underwear and bra.

“last and final question, what covered the devildom when it was first created?”

“…darkness?”

“…unfortunately, that is incorrect. the correct answer is a forest.”

you groan. you haven’t gotten a single question correct and embarrassment was evident as your face was flushed. you turn to face solomon, “at this point, why don’t you choose what i take off?”

your pretty face staring up at him, teary and doe-eyed had him swooning. slowly standing up and pushing your back down onto the table, he stared deliriously at you. papers were scattered everywhere and textbooks were crumpled open. your legs were wrapped around his waist as his hands gently pulled the straps of your bra down your shoulders.

staring at your bare chest he murmurs, “i’m obsessed with these,” before diving straight in.

a/n: haven’t written in about 5 months so excuse how rusty my writing has gotten.. but nonetheless, thanks for reading this far, luv you all ♡

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[misc-obeyme]

Could I request a short fic or drabble with Barbatos and a tall masc mc who’s taller than the entire cast + a little bit of an endearing asshole, at least to Barbs? Mc is a bit standoffish but he really likes helping Barbs with anything.

Hi there, anon! Sorry for the huge delay on this. I hope you still see it!

Not sure if I managed the "endearing asshole" thing, but I did my best! I wanted to put them in a setting where MC had a chance to help Barbatos out, so hopefully this is close to what you were looking for!

Barbatos x masc!MC (I think you could read it as gn but there is a use of "he" and the MC is crazy tall lol.)

Warnings: none~

You stood in the entrance of the Demon Lord’s Castle with your arms folded. You had been summoned to have dinner with Lord Diavolo, who was currently discussing something with Barbatos in hushed tones. You tried not to tap your foot impatiently as you waited for them to shift their attention to you.

When they finally did, Diavolo clapped his hands and grinned at you. “I’m so glad you could make it tonight, MC!”

He was almost as tall as you. Almost. It continued to be an endless source of amusement to him that you were taller than he was. His perpetual excitement was both annoying and slightly endearing.

“Did I have a choice?” you asked, your voice and expression somewhat monotone. You were carefully not looking at Barbatos.

“You always have a choice, MC!” Diavolo insisted.

“Right, sure,” you said.

“Barbatos is going back to the kitchen to finish preparing the meal,” Diavolo said. “You can wait with me in the dining room or you can accompany him. I’m sure he would appreciate your help.”

“Ah, that is unnecessary, young master,” Barbatos interjected.

Diavolo was grinning still. He almost exuded an aura of knowingness. He would probably wink at you dramatically except that it would be too obvious. He was scheming to get you alone with Barbatos. You considered saying you’d go with Diavolo to the dining room, just to throw him off. But you really did want to help Barbatos.

You turned to Barbatos. “It’s fine,” you said shortly. “I’ll help you.”

“I am perfectly capable-“ Barbatos began.

“I’m sure you are, but isn’t it nice that MC wants to help? You wouldn’t refuse him now, would you?” Diavolo asked.

You glanced at Diavolo to see a puppy dog look that made you roll your eyes behind Barbatos’s back.

Barbatos sighed. “Very well. Come along, MC.”

You didn’t mind leaving Diavolo behind, following Barbatos as he brought you into the kitchen. He put you to work immediately, stirring a delicious smelling soup of some kind. You didn't ask about it, mostly because you knew it would likely be full of odd Devildom ingredients that you weren't familiar with anyway.

The little Ds were scampering around here and there, being more of a nuisance than assistance. Barbatos took it all in stride, stepping around them deftly whenever he needed to. He moved through the kitchen by intuition and you thought he could probably do it in his sleep if he needed to.

After a little while, you looked over to see Barbatos frowning up at a high shelf in one of the cupboards. He wasn't attempting to get anything out of it, just contemplating it as though he was trying to decide the most effective way of getting whatever it was he needed.

You watched as he lifted himself on his tiptoes and reached up an arm. His fingertips brushed against a serving platter. It was leaning against a punch bowl and as you watched him try to inch it out bit by bit, you could see that the bowl would fall in a matter of seconds.

You left the soup and strode across the kitchen, catching the punch bowl before it could smash onto Barbatos's head.

Barbatos looked up at you, his eyes wide in surprise. "Oh," he said and the tone of his voice was weak. He was very close, your bodies not quite touching. If you simply turned a little, you would be pressed against him.

"Be careful," you said. You pushed the punch bowl back into place and retrieved the serving platter with ease.

You handed the platter to Barbatos, but didn't let go as he gripped the other end of it. "You should've just asked me to get it."

Barbatos blushed beautifully. "I didn't wish to trouble you."

You let go of the platter and returned to the soup. "It's no trouble. I… like helping you. With things."

You glanced over your shoulder to see Barbatos looking positively stunned. And then he smiled, sweet and delicate and full of a fondness you didn't often see directed at you.

"Thank you, MC," he said as he set the platter down and began to arrange food on it. "I will keep that in mind."

And he did, after that. You noticed when Barbatos always made an effort to ask for your help, even with simple things. And you were always rewarded with that gentle smile.

masterlist | Thank you for reading!

[cherrygenshin]

Obey Me! Rut HC's - Part 3

A/N: Just quickly wanted to say thank you so much for 100 followers!! I'd like to do something fun to celebrate, maybe a new art piece? Feel free to suggest anything you wanna see! Ty again!

Warnings: SMUT! 18+! MINORS DNI! Breeding, cockwarming, piss kink.

Mephistopheles kinda turned in to a drabble rather than hc's, so sorry about that

GN reader

Smut under the cut!

Diavolo

THE MIGHTY BREEDER HIMSELF

He gets his ruts regularly, sometimes they may go a day or two over, but very rarely.

It has to be said. This man is ALL ABOUT BREEDING. He's got the big breeder balls, and the massive dick big enough to make sure he shoots his load far enough inside you.

LOVES putting his hand on your stomach and feeling his cock through you. "Feel me in there? I'm gonna fill you up, gonna make you a parent..."

He will cockwarm you, even through meetings (only with ppl he trusts like Luci and Barbs) he can't stand to be away from your warm hole for any period of time.

Makes the comfiest nests, buys the best, softest, warmest things and invites u over with a lil giggle before he fucks your brains out

He especially likes hitting it from the back while on his rut, loves to lean his big body over you and just go feral. Something about holding you tight as he humps in to you scratches his primal urges just right.

He will have Barbatos on standby if you need any aid, like water, food, or even medication cause let's be honest, taking a huge dick like that for HOURS on end is gonna leave you limping like a bitch 💀

He's normally happy to share you with ppl he trusts, but not on his rut. On his rut you are his, and his only.

Once his rut is finished his gorgeous, goofy demenor comes back and you almost wonder if this is the same man who stuffed you so full of his cum he was shooting blanks just hours ago.

Barbatos

Used to have very small ruts, if at all, but!!! Bitch ended up syncing up w Diavolo, so now his ruts go for longer.

He's very reserved, tries his best to not let it get to him.

Unfortunately for him though, because Dia is in his rut too, whenever Dia has someone over to 'help', the scent of sex and arousal becomes too much for poor Barb to bear, and sends him in to a horny spiral.

Doesn't nest, as he doesn't have the time to make one or clean it up.

WON'T fuck you with his tail during his rut. He wants to breed, so it's his cock or nothing!

Wants nothing more than to just stay in bed and cockwarm you, but unfortunately he still has duties to attend to, so instead he buys a plug for you, and insists you keep it in after he's filled you up. His cum is precious, he doesn't want it wasted.

Okay so usually in bed he's pretty quiet, pretty dom, etc etc, in his rut tho??? You MIGHT be able to get him to beg. The moment he enters you he'll let out a sweet whine, and you can even catch him grunting as he cums.

He may not fuck you with his tail, but his tail will be wrapped around some part of you 24/7. He wants to keep you close.

Honestly he's just glad when it's over and he can get back to makin' tea and hating Solomon.

Mephistopheles

To preface, idk shit about him except he's rich and kind of a dick, so take this with a grain of salt.

He feels like he's too good to get ruts, and will try his absolute best to ignore his urges. It works too, he manages to shove his feelings deep down inside, and they stay that way.

Until you walk past that is. Why did you have to walk past him at this time? Why were you wearing that peach bodywash that drives him mad? Why were you wearing such appealing clothing? It's almost like you're trying to rile him up.

He finds anything you wear attractive at this moment. Super tight clothes that hug your body just right? He's picking his jaw off the floor. Loose, baggy clothing that hang over the most seductive parts of your body? Man's is drooling like a tap. You're luring him in, and he hates it.

Will do everything in his power to make those 'dirty' feelings fade. He'll jerk off for hours, he'll use any toys he can get his hands on, but it's not enough. He needs you. He needs to cum in you, needs to hear you beg for his seed.

It comes to a boiling point, and he snaps. Once he has you where he wants you, you won't be leaving his room for days.

Simeon

He will take over every one of your senses. You'll only taste his bitter cum on your lips, only see his toned body, sheening with sweat, only hear his harsh grunts and groans as he fills you up 'just one more time', only touch his hot skin and lastly, only smell the scent of sex, mixed with his cum.

Okay okay, angels don't get ruts, but I had to include him for the sake of it. So, let's all pretend that in this universe, angels get ruts too.

He gets his rut for maybe a few hours a month.

You know immediately when it hits him, as his eyes glaze over and suddenly it feels like everything around you has disappeared, and all he can see is you.

He's very sweet, becomes much softer during his rut. Presses his forehead against yours as he fucks you in missionary, locks eyes w you and tells you how much he wants to see you round and full of his cum.

Dirty talker, but very sweet?? "Gonna look so beautiful carrying our child." And "My precious, I love being so close with you."

For him, ruts are something very special and meaningful, and he takes it very seriously.

He'll make sure you're comfortable and ready, and although he tries his best, sometimes he can't help but feel his sanity slowly slip away with each thrust in to your sopping hole.

Will hold you very tightly the entire time, lock hands with you

Solomon

Honestly it's more just like a big lovemaking fest rather than primal fucking.

If Simeon gets a rut hc, then Solomon does too.

His ruts are also quite short, lasting 4 or 5 days at a time.

Won't bother with nesting, but will bother with making you an aphrodisiac so you can be just as horny as him!! How sweet.

Gets pretty possessive, loves to mark you up. His favourite thing is to look over your skin and see the beautiful blue and purple blooms of his labour.

You're his, and his only. He'll be sure to remind you of that.

You know what? I'm gonna say it. Piss kink.

Normally, if you were to bring up even the notion of him peeing on you or vice versa, he'd give you a look strong enough for you to understand that it's not his vibe.

But on his rut!?? He's all about it. Something about smelling him on you, or vice versa just makes his brain tick. Sure, he can cum on you, but he'd rather cum IN you, so marking you up with his pee is the next best thing to tell everyone else that you're his.

Aside from the piss kink, he doesn't really change much.

[matenrou-fan]

May I request Diavolo and Lucifer in a poly relationship with a female baker reader?

Diavolo x fem! baker! s/o x Lucifer

femreader, fluff, just wholesome stuff;;

-Ooh, poor Barbatos.. He has a competition now right here..

-Well, but can I really call it 'competition' if we all already know the winner? Of course it would be you. Because both your boyfriends are waiting for your baking more than for holidays.

-"Mm.. This pie that you made today, s/o.. It's absolutely fantastic!" - Diavolo laughs, with his casual loud tone. - "I haven't eaten something so sweet for centuries! And the dough is so soft it's like it's melting in my mouth.."

"Oh, Dia, stop it.." - You can't help but chuckle too, as it's really hard to stay calm and serious when the young Lord is smiling like that. - "You literally had a little tea party with Lucifer yesterday, aren't you? I'm sure Barbatos treated you two with no less yummy things.."

"Great considerable skill, even if it was developed and gone deeper through a hundred years, will never withstand a pure savour of real love.." - low chuckle escapes Lucifer's lips as he looks at you. - "It more feels not like the softness of the dough, but more like the softness of your caring heart, s/o.."

"What a great way to compliment, Lucifer!" - Diavolo gets surprised along with you, then titters shyly. - "Ahh, now I want to amuse s/o with my grateful words too.. Or maybe a kiss would be better to show my appreciation..?"

-It doesn't matter if baking is your job or just a hobby, your boyfriends would spoil you with presents to help you improve your skill and learn something new.

-And they both will choose everything themselves. For example, Lucifer can just ask (order?) Satan checks the library or bookstore for new recipe books for you, because his little brother knows these places inside out. Yet he prefers to go all alone, slowly exploring store shelves, flipping through different books. He will try to find something with only new interesting recipes, or with the things you say you wanted to bake..

-And Diavolo can just rely on his loyal servant's taste, as Barbatos is really good at finding high-quality spices and seasonings for his own cooking.. But your lover would go with his underling, to choose something himself, that he thinks would please your soul. Hm, aren't you talking about these expensive sprinkles a few days ago?

-Uh.. But there's so many magic items in Devildom, who knows what ended up in your arms this time?

-"Hm.. These strudels you made this time, darling. They're so much sugar.." - Diavolo mumbled, quickly draining his cup of tea. - "Even for me.. It's so sweet.."

"Was something in your mind when you baked it, s/o..?" - Lucifer also seems so unpleasant after a few bites, cause he had less sweet tooth than your other lover.

"I'm sorry.. Apparently, the baking soda I added this time had some magic effect.." - with blush on your cheeks, your gaze was fixed on a small package, too ashamed to look at your beloved demons.

"Mm? There's a small footnote.. If someone will use it for cooking for their lover, the level of sugar in the final product will increase depending on the strength of their love.." - Lucifer gets behind you and leans closer, reading over your shoulder.

For a moment you all froze.. How can you not notice this small note?! Yet then a prideful demon smirked, watching as your face got even more red:

"Oh.. how sweet of you, s/o.."

"I.. I have no choice but to savor every last bit of your love in that case, s/o.." - Diavolo nods as his cheeks also get redder, and he places another piece of strudel in his mouth with a more pleasant face.

"I also suddenly have an appetite for more.."

-I also totally can see Diavolo willing to learn something himself to understand what you're talking about, just because he gets kinda jealous when see you chatting with Barb about some new topping you find.

-"Oh! Yes, I do understand..!" - sparkles of joy flash in his pale yellow eyes, making it shine almost like gold. - "You're talking about bicarbonate of soda, aren't you..?"

"Hehe, no, dear.. It's cream of tartar, actually" - a small smirk appears on your lips. You were showing them both the new ingredients you bought for your next dessert, and it looks like Diavolo gets really interested. - "Well, but your guess was kinda close.."

"Since when did you start to understand something in baking? Or at least try to understand, Diavolo?" - your other lover smirks too, looking at different bags in your arms.

"W-well.. I just thought if I would know more I would be able to support s/o more in her interest.." - a small blush appears on Diavolo's cheeks as he looks away, shooting his eyes with furrowed brows in embarrassment.

"Oh! Then maybe we should ask our little darling to teach us?" - Lucifer's amused gaze meets yours. - "What do you think about it, chef?"

-Kitchen in House of Lamentation survived enough things already, so it turns for Demon Lord's Castle's Kitchen now. Cause it's gonna be an interesting experience..

-Lucifer would try to do everything accurately and carefully. He's an avatar of Pride, after all, he wants to surprise you with his cooking skill and receive some praise and compliments from you. When Diavolo would be more goofy, using this quality time not only to learn something but just to fool around with you.

-And everything ended up with Lucifer also playing along with your antics, forgetting about his role as strict partner, and actually enjoying some silly time. Yes, he will also love corny things like smearing each other's noses in cream or getting the whole kitchen in flour..

-"Huh.. I always scold my brother for this mess they always make in our place when it's their time to make dishes.. But it turns out I'm no better than them.." - Lucifer mumbled with furrowed brows and crossed arms after you three calmed down, and was just standing, catching your breath, all in dough, cream and glaze.

"Hahaha! But it was absolutely delightful, wasn't it?" - the loud laugh of Diavolo thundered through the whole kitchen, as he was even more excited and playful than usual now. - "I'm sure it would be the most delicious thing we all ever taste..!"

"Well, we will know after half an hour.." - you giggle, looking at the working oven. - "I think this time would be enough for us to clean at least part of this mess.."

"You're right.. Just please, never tell my brothers about this thing.." - Lucifer's voice gets quieter as he looks at you with a soft gaze. - "I don't want them to know about this side of me.. It's our little secret, okay?"

"Then maybe we should keep the whole situation confidential?" - Diavolo chuckles, his fingers on his lips. - "Despite the fact that I do want to brag a little about our ultimate cake, I also wish that this tea party would be enjoyed by just the three of us.."

[trashytoastboi]

Day of Loyalty - Barbatos

~Spicy Sin-Ario M! Version~

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> Male version

> Word count: 1,015 words

> Warnings: NSFW (Toys, Teasing, Dom/Sub dynamics, Side by Side, Denial/Edging, little bit of degradation, mild choking)

“Have a pleasant evening young master…” Barbatos wished Diavolo a goodnight as he retired to his room for the evening. Honestly it’s a rarity for the demon to even consider taking the night off. Usually he’d be busy with things for the next day, tonight however, he had some private plans that required his attention. He checked his D.D.D, no response from {Name} and his message was left on read. So surely he’d listened, for his own sake. Barbatos arrives at his room and he steps inside and locks the door. There’s a sigh from him when he slides his tie off, strips his jacket and neatly places it on a coat hanger. He removes his gloves and steadily the rest of his clothing, carefully placing them over a chair to prevent wrinkling. Barbatos finally turns his attention to his bed and sees {Name} sitting quietly, looking antsy and embarrassed waiting for Barbatos to greet him first. The demon walks over and cradles {Name’s} face, leaning in close enough that their lips are nearly touching, he withholds the kiss he wants. “Did you follow my instructions?” Barbatos asks, his eyes gaze over his naked form and he can hear the low hum of the toy inside him. {Name’s} hand is clutching the sheets and he nods. Barbatos smiles, “Good. You know I’m letting you off easy for the stunt you tried to pull today. Be thankful that the others didn’t notice what you were doing.” 

{Name} looks at him “I’m sorry…” Barbatos leans in and gives him the kiss he wanted, he hears {Name} but doesn’t acknowledge his apology. Barbatos lays on the bed, getting comfortable when he pulls him closer and kisses him, Barbatos drifts his fingers along {Name’s} skin up to his throat as it rests there. “Please…” {Name} softly begs, “I want-”, ‘Shhh…” the demon silences him with a slight squeeze on his throat. Barbatos takes his time, appreciating his partner’s warmth, his lips slowly kiss a trail down his neck, his shoulder allowing his tongue to snake out and lick a light stripe against his neck. {Name’s} body trembles paired with the little whimpers indicates just how needy he is. “Are you close?” Barbatos asks while his hands soothingly stroke patterns onto {Name’s} back listening to the low and constant hum of the vibrator, he leans his head back about to embrace the pleasure… “We can’t have that.” Barbatos pulls the toy out of him, {Name} gasps and tries to stop him, all the while his release is fleeting and fading. “No…” he whines. 

Barbatos smirks at his writhing, he kisses the corner of his mouth, “My dear don’t you want me? The real thing instead of your toy?” {Name} nods. Barbatos pulls him closer, their chests are pressed close together, a delicate hand rubs down his back, over his ass until slipping under his thigh to bring his leg up to rest over Barb’s hip. {Name’s} evidently a little flustered at the position, his eyes looking up and meeting Barb’s calming gaze. His staring held an obvious question that needed an answer from him “I can see every cute expression this way, surely you wouldn’t deny me?” Barbatos muses, it’s a gentle tone that still leaves no room for refusal. He teases him more, rubbing his cock along {Name’s} ass and waits until {Name} is trying to feel him inside, begging for him to just give it to him already. After enough pleading, Barbatos pushes in just the tip- {Name’s} eyes shut and his mouth falls open in a moan, and gone- he pulls out. Rubbing his cock against {Name’s} again, only teasing the entrance going no further than just the tip before pulling out again. “Barb please…” {Name} groans again, “Eyes on me when you ask for something.” {Name} opens his eyes, his lips fall into a slight pout “Please? I want it…” he pleads while looking at the entertained look on Barb’s face. He’s really enjoying this. Finally he pushes inside, sinking in until bottoming out with a quiet content sigh. Barbatos smiles, shifting to his demon form as {Name} gasps when he feels the demon’s tail grazing his back, slithering around his neck and squeezing. Enough to prove his point but not entirely constrict {Name’s} airflow. He lets out a breathy moan, “You tightened up the moment my tail came out. Honestly, are all humans this perverted?”  The demon degrades him, ‘I’m sorry-” {Name} apologizes,  “Oh my dear, I never requested an apology.” He states and thrusts hard inside, he holds onto {Name’s} thigh while using his other hand to keep his face in place. “Just enjoy this…’ he groans, rutting into him at an angle that sends {Name} toppling into a sudden orgasm that came with no warning. Barbatos lights up, looking amused at his surprise. “That didn’t take much, goodness…I’ll never cease being amazed by how easy you are. However, next time you’ll have to ask me for permission.” There’s no response from {Name} other than broken words and slurred sentences interrupted by his moans. “It’s too early to be acting like this…” Barbatos says as his tongue traces along {Name’s} jaw morphing into little kisses. He chuckles when he has him all messy and begging. It was fine though, Barbatos personally enjoyed the mess. He liked making {Name} into a mess. He slowly withdraws his hips, pushing in with a sharp force and keeping his constant pace to keep {Name} on edge. He digs her nails into Barbatos’ arms, leaning his head back “Please…” he begs. “More? Hmm… Should I? Have you been good enough to deserve a reward? This was supposed to be a punishment my dear, don’t you think you’re taking advantage of my kindness?” {Name} sulks, not understanding why he refuses to let him cum now when he did earlier. {Name} doesn’t reply to his questions. Barbatos halts his movements, watching how eagerly he starts to move against him of his own accord. He chuckles at the sheer lack of self control, “Looks like I’ll have to discipline you again.” 

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[mageofseven]

"I Wish You Were the Father..." Part 1

I see this post as a sort of continuation of this post, but it's not necessary to read that one in order to enjoy it.

Basically, MC got knocked up by another human in her realm before being brought to the Devildom for the exchange program.

She was overwhelmed so she didn't tell anyone. She died and was resurrected by Barb like before, but so was her child.

All of the Boys know and have been taking care of her.

In this post, she will bond with one of the three older brothers, say the quote above, and fall in love with them.

The other brothers and the rest of the Boys will come in other parts.

So I hope you enjoy~

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Lucifer:

Lucifer has been hovering over the woman as much as possible since That Night™️

After what happened, after what she did for his family...well, taking care of her and her child wasn't even the least he should do.

The human has been nothing but depressed and jumpy since her death, something the oldest couldn't blame her for in the slightest.

Lucifer had hoped bringing her some stability would help making her feel more safe and relaxed; the pride demon wasn't the best at comforting others so he simply used what skills he did have for the pregnant woman

And MC appreciated it; Lucifer really did have a way of making her safe and cared for.

At the same time, the more care she received from him and the other guys, the more guilt she felt.

Yes, that Night™️ she and her baby went through a lot, but still; MC was very much the type of person who helped others and wasn't used to the other way around.

One day, Lucifer came back from his meeting with Diavolo with MC's favorite food, a meal he picked up on the way home.

He pulled out her chair and had her sit down at the table before taking a seat next to her.

"How have you been feeling today?" He asked softly.

MC stared down at her food as she wrapped her arms around her belly.

"Fine..." She mumbled.

"You don't sound 'fine'." He gave a small huff. "Please...just talk about it with me."

"You've treated me so well...treated us so well," She gave her belly a light squeeze as she embraced it. "But...I don't feel like I deserve it."

"MC..." The man could only stare for a moment. How could she say that? "You risked the life of yourself and your child just to save my family from our pain and dysfunction."

"And I'd do it again." She spoke softly. "But...all of the care you're giving me...it makes me feel things I shouldn't."

"What do you mean?" Lucifer raised his gloved hand to wipe away the tear that fell down her cheeks.

MC shook her head before staring down at her belly.

"I wish you could love me...but you could never love me like this." MC hugged her belly tighter. "I wish you were the father...I wish my baby had a dad that actually loved and cared about us..."

The pride demon stared at the human, dark eyes wide as he processed her words and watched tears fall down to her hands and belly.

The man reached out his hand to her cheek and gently guided the woman to meet his gaze.

"Then how about I be just that?" He spoke softly. "Being a parent is not defined by genetics after all."

The human stared up at him in shock, frozen mid breath.

"I...Lucifer..."

The man slowly leaned in, giving the woman time to reject if she preferred to, before pressing his lips to hers.

MC leaned into him during the sweet kiss and even laid a hand on the side of his neck before they pulled away

And when they did, the pride demon saw the woman's eyes beam with so much happiness and love through her tears.

"I love you." He told her. "I...did not want to reveal my feelings for you originally because I was afraid of overwhelming you when you were already going through a difficult time; if I knew you felt the same...I would have confessed sooner."

Suddenly, MC's smiled fell.

"Are...I mean...are you sure about this?" She asked. "I--we're human--"

"And you have shown all of us how strong and beautiful humanity can be." He insisted. "Being human is not a flaw of you or this child; it's a strength of you both as people."

To make another attempt at parenthood when he did so poorly with Satan...it was daunting to the pride demon

However, he loved this woman and her child with every ounce of his soul.

He was going to give them his everything and make sure both mother and child want for naught.

He will take care of both of them for however long this life gives him theirs.

Mammon:

Another man who hovered over her, only he wasn't the least bit subtle about it

Nor did he ever truly doubt it, but did always shoot back how the human needs the Great Mammon to take care of her

And she did. All of the greed demon's care and company really did wonders for the mother and baby.

The two were laying in bed, MC curled up into Mammon's chest.

The two weren't a couple, but anyone who saw the two laying together and embracing the other so intimately would assume such.

Honestly...Mammon and MC didn't know what they were anymore; both held strong feelings for the other, but neither were brave enough to speak them aloud.

Mammon was worried about pushing his feelings on the woman who already went to hell and back for his family, metaphorically speaking, and didn't want to risk stressing MC out while she was pregnant and dealing with complicated stuff.

MC didn't want to tell Mammon her feelings for him because she didn't believe this wonderful man could truly love her, not when she is carrying another man's baby.

The demon realized she was crying before she did when he felt a tear land on his chest.

"'Ey what's that about, huh?" His gaze met the human's.

In truth, the man has grown used to her tears. They used to make him freak out and believe he did something wrong

But with the woman's hormones flaring and their general feelings about the situation, he grew to understand that it was usually not his fault and that helped him stay calm for her.

"Nothing..." She mumbled.

"It don't look like nothin'." Mammon tighten their embrace. "You might as well tell me and save us both the time."

"Does it...bother you that I'm pregnant?"

How was he supposed to answer that??

"I...look, it pisses me off that that d-bag knocked you up and left you to deal with the consequences, but I have nothin' against your kid."

"But..." The woman shook her head. "Nevermind..."

"Human...just spit it out, okay?" He said in a low voice. "The Great Mammon won't judge ya; you know I won't."

"I just..." The human sighed. "Mammon, do you still have feelings for me?"

The demon's face went red.

"W-Whatcha talkin' about all a sudden??"

Everyone knew Mammon had a crush on MC, even the human herself

However, the woman was worried those feelings died the minute he discovered her baby.

The woman sniffled before hiding her face in his chest.

Devil, the man was so tense. How was he supposed to handle this???

"I wish you were my baby's dad..." She cried into his chest.

Holy--did she really say that??

It took a minute for the man to process her words

But once he did, Mammon laid a hand on her belly and pressed a kiss to her head.

"I...Mammon?" The woman raised her head in surprise.

"I-If that's whatcha you want me to be then that's what Imma do."

"You don't have to..."

Mammon stared at her with a serious look, but the blush still on his cheeks.

"Ya ask me if I still have feelin's for ya...the answer is always yes." He told her. "And the truth is, I want that kid to be mine and I want us all to just be happy."

The woman stared in disbelief as Mammon leaned in for kiss and rubbed her belly.

"For now on, yer my girl and that's our kid and we don't have to think about that human asshole, got it?"

MC smiled before nodding and leaning in for another kiss.

Everything is gonna be okay now; the woman just knew it.

Leviathan:

This man and his room was her safe place, just as always.

Despite how awkward Levi was about her pregnancy and ever expending belly, he still cared about his Henry and did what little he felt he could do for her.

Often, the pregnant woman would get overwhelmed and choose to hide in the room with the third brother.

Today is one of those days.

MC was taking a nap while Levi played games with the TV muted, trying to make as little noise as possible for her.

This was both so the woman could sleep undisturbed and so he could listen for if she woke up and needed something from him.

"Le...vi..."

"Y-Yeah?" The man quickly paused his game before turning to his Henry

Only to see her still asleep.

Levi blushed.

Did she....say his name in her sleep???

The envy demon set down his control and crawled over to the bed.

He watched the woman sleep, an action he knew would probably be seen as creepy, but he just wanted to see if she'd say his name again

...plus her sleeping face is really cute 😳

"mmmm...mhmm..."

He listened intently, growing more self conscious by the second

Surely the first time was a fluke and he was being a creepy otaku and this would only upset MC if--

"L...evi...Levi...I love you."

The man tried covering his mouth to muffle his yelp of surprise

But it was too late. The woman's eyes fluttered open and stared at him lovingly, brain still in a sleepy haze.

"Hey..." She gave a soft, sleepy smile.

What was he supposed to say???? After what he just heard especially!!!

It took a couple more seconds for the human's brain to reboot and when she did, her face was just as red as Levi.

The two stared at each other for a moment before MC hid her face in his pillow.

Great, now he made her uncomfortable!!! Gah Levi felt like the worst--

"Levi?" The woman poked an eye out from her hiding spot. "Could...could you lay with me for a bit?"

The two used to lay together a lot before...all of this.

Since he and the others found out about her pregnancy though, the demon couldn't even brush against her arm without jumping out of his skin, let alone lay with her in bed.

MC thought he resented her for being pregnant with another man's baby. No, they weren't together, but she knew she was someone important to him and he wasn't the Avatar of Envy for nothing.

In truth...she was right, at least partially. The more her belly grew, the more awkward and uncomfortable he became.

He also didn't like the thoughts that came into his head.

Levi...has had feelings for her for a while now so...when he discovered she was pregnant...

He was just so jealous.

That stupid human normie was able to date MC of all people?? That dude had that kind of luck yet he still threw her away the moment he found out she was pregnant.

It drove him insane and made him wish that...this baby was his.

Never has Levi really ever thought much about being a dad, but when the person he loved ended up getting pregnant by some shitty guy, it unlocked something in him, something he didn't fully understand

But in this moment, after hearing her declare her love for him in her sleep and now shyly asking for him to lay with her like he used to...the man couldn't say no.

Levi nodded and slowly joined his Henry in bed, laying his head on her chest like he used to

And man, did it feel just like the old days.

The warm, softness of her chest and arms around him, MC playing with his hair with such tenderness...

However, he could hear her heart beating fast, faster than a person who was just sleeping would usually beat and it worried the man

"H-Henry? Are you okay?"

The woman tightened her embrace.

"I don't know..." She said softly. "I just need to hug you for a while. Is that okay?"

Levi nodded in her arms

"S-Sure..."

The two laid together for awhile, causing the demon to eventually relax in her arms

...till his hand slid and accidentally brushed against her belly, causing the man to flinch away like he touched a hot stove.

Bad move, Levi...

"Do you really hate my baby that much?"

"N-No!!!" The man clung to her even tighter in apology. "I-I just...I--"

"I'm sorry." MC started to tear up. "I'm sorry I'm carrying another guy's baby...but please stop pulling away from me."

Stupid!!! Levi should have knew his awkwardness would hurt her, but he didn't know how else to deal with all of this

And now boy was panicking.

"I didn't mean--I'm sorry!!! I just love you and couldn't handle that jerk--"

"Levi?" The tearful woman stared at him, eyes wide.

That's when he realized what he said and started to backpedal.

"I-no! I mean, yes but I--you said it first in your sleep so I just--"

"I did what???" The human's face was redder than Levi's, causing the man to feel the need to speak up a bit more.

"It's fine." He told her. "I...I love you too and I have for a long time."

"Levi..." The woman's chest start to heave up and down unsteadily as her body prepared for some big tears.

The woman squeezed him tightly and cried into his hair.

"I love you..." She sniffled. "I wish this baby was yours...why can't it be yours..."

The envy demon couldn't believe what he was hearing; she was saying all the things he has wanted to hear for so long.

"It...It can be." He blurted out.

MC lifted her head to look down at him.

"Levi--"

"I can be their dad." He offered, nervous. "I...I don't know what I'm doing, but I'll figure it out and try to be a good dad."

"Do...do you mean that?"

"Yes..."

Levi couldn't help it; without much thought, he readjusted himself so he could kiss her.

When he realized what he was doing, he tried to break the kiss, but MC laid both hands on the sides of his face, gently asking him not to pull away

And he'll never pull away; never again.

[imagineanime2022]

The Undateables With An Angel S/O

Solomon X Reader, Barbatos X Reader, Diavolo X Reader

Requested: Anon

Request: I loved your Demon Brothers with an Angel S/O!

Would you ever make one with the side characters (minus angels ofc), kind of in the same way you did with Satan’s excerpt?

Solomon

✨ You met him at the start of the exchange programme, but you guys didn’t actually talk until you were a few days in. ✨ You guys became fast friends and you ended up part of most of his schemes, which honestly disappointed Simeon whenever he found out about it. ✨ Solomon became very protective of you because you were in fact a little naive, you trusted too easily so he never left you alone with any demons not even the demon brothers. ✨ When it came time for you both to go back to your respective lives you were both devastated, though he was very good at hiding it, he promised that he’d be in touch and he was not a liar.

Solomon had been working on a spell to be able to talk to you in the Celestial Realm but it seemed that it was harder to do than he first thought “Solomon.” He didn’t think that he’d hear that voice for a very long time, he turned in the direction of the voice. There he saw Simeon standing with you in his arms, you somehow looked smaller and more fragile than you did when he first met you but the most pressing issue was that you were unconscious. “What happened?” He asked rushing over to you and Simeon. “Michael was not pleased with the nature of your relationship.” Simeon answered “since the incident with Lilith it has been forbidden for an angel to be in any type of relationship apart from that of a guardian angel with humans.” “Relationship… Then why aren’t you and Luke cast out alongside them? We all share the same friendship.” Solomon argued and Simeon sighed. “We both know that you share something more than a friendship.” Simeon finally said. “They allowed me to bring them down, I assume that I can leave them in your care.” “Yes of course.” Solomon said pointing to his bed across the room, Simeon gently laid you in the bed and pressed a kiss to your forehead. “Good luck in your new life, my friend.” He said softly before he disappeared.

Solomon busied himself with cleaning the house and putting away anything that could cause you any harm while he waited for you to wake up, he worried that you wouldn’t when your unconscious episode extended past 1 hour. Finally he started to hear you shuffling and he looked at you, you looked confused “Hey are you okay?” He asked, your eyes moved to him and you seemed to relax. “They cast me out?” You asked. “I’m sorry.” He said. “What are you sorry for? Are you throwing me out?” You said softly. “No but-” “You want me to stay?” You asked. “Of course I do.” He mumbled as he leaned towards you. “I want nothing more than for you to be with me for the rest of your days.” “Oh really?” You asked. “Really.” He said softly as he leaned closer still “let me show you.” “I want you to show me everything.” You said as your hands looped around his neck and pulled him closer. “Not an innocent angel anymore are you?” He teased as his lips hovered over yours. “Just a human now.” You said, your voice no louder than his afraid to shatter the moment with a noise any louder. “My human.” Solomon said his hand wrapping around your waist pulling you to the edge of the bed and connecting your lips finally.

Barbatos

🫖 Barbatos met you, became friends with you and then fell in love with you, it took time but the problem was that he was a master at hiding his emotions. 🫖 He knew that the worst would happen if anyone was to find out and he’d sacrifice everything if it meant that you kept the life of privilege and light that you were born with. 🫖 He’s secretly protective of you, considering just managing to make friends with him made you a target. 🫖 When you went back he never felt more empty so he filled his time with whatever Diavolo wanted.

You groaned as you opened your eyes, you recognised the room as Barbatos’ room in the castle, you don’t even remember how you got there “What in Devildom is going on?” You frowned as you looked around. “You're awake.” Barbatos said as he appeared at the bedroom door, he walked over and gestured for you to stand, you did on shaky legs, he steady you before checking you over, it was in that time that you realised the tail attached to your lower back and you realised what happened but you couldn’t help but smile until you looked back at Barbatos and saw what looked like anger on his face. You stepped away from him and that made him stop and look at you. “What are you doing?” “You don’t want me here… I’ll go, I’m probably in the way anyway, you’ve got work to do.” You said without taking a breath, you turned walking towards the door, almost tripping over your tail as you did. “Hey, stop where are you going?” He asked, his tail reaching out to wrap around your waist to stop you from getting away from him. “Sweetheart, I never said that I wanted you to leave.” “You're angry at me though.” You mumbled. “I’m not angry at you, I just…” He pulled you closer resting his face on your shoulder “I thought that you’d be able to keep the life that you were gifted if I just stayed quiet and when you left I thought that you were safe but then I found you out there… What if I didn’t find you?” “It wasn’t your fault.” You mumbled “turns out I missed you more than I thought I would.” It was then that Barbatos realised that your tail had wrapped around his calf and ankle. “All that time wasted and we ended up in the place we were trying to avoid.” Barbatos mumbled pulling you closer to him. “Maybe that's because only one of us was trying to avoid it.” You said honestly and he gave a soft laugh. “Let’s just be honest from now on.” He suggested and you nodded. “I’d like that.” You said.

Diavolo

👑 The moment that he saw you, he wanted to know more about you and he did not miss a chance to talk to you. He even asked Lucifer what he knew about you. 👑 He was so goofy around, not to say that he wasn’t goofy all the time, but there was literally not a time when you were together that you were laughing and just having fun. 👑 He doesn’t mean to but he distracts you a lot, he invites you everywhere and shows you everything that Devildom has to offer. 👑 Everything really kicked off when you had to leave, neither of you really wanted to say goodbye and after overstaying by a few days Michael was the one to come a get you.

“Diavolo I think you have one of my subordinates hiding in your castle.” Michael announced as he appeared in the throne room where Diavolo had you sitting on the arm of his throne while you talked about anything that came to mind. “Maybe not hiding.” “Michael, to what do I owe the pleasure?” Diavolo asked, Michael just looked at him and raised an eyebrow before pointing at you. “I’ve come to collect a missing child.” He answered. Diavolo felt you shrink away from Michael and suddenly felt the need to pull you behind his imposing form and stop anyone from taking you away from him. “(Y/N) you know you can’t stay here, you're an angel, you don’t belong here.” “I don’t belong here because I’m an angel?” You asked as you stood from where you were sitting, Diavolo stopped himself from reaching out for you, instead he watched as you walked toward Michael and held your hand out to him. “Then take it back.” “What?” Michael asked. “I don’t want to be an angel if I have to leave.” You said. “I can’t just take it from you.” Michael said as he rolled his eyes. “(Y/N), my love, do you mean that?” Diavolo asked from his place on his throne, you turned back and he watched you stop for a second just staring at him before you blinked a few times and nodded. “Then come here.” Diavolo lifted his hand to you and you walked towards him, you placed your hand in his and he pulled you closer. He placed his hand on your chest and smiled “are you sure that you want to give you being an angel This isn’t something that you take back once it’s done.” “Do I get to stay with you?” You asked. “You’d be my Sovereign.” He answered. “Then I’ve wanted nothing more.” You answered, he pressed his hand to your chest, your wings changing to match his large black bat like wings accented with gold, horn growing like a crown around your head. You fell forward Diavolo catching you easily as he positioned you properly on his lap. “Michael, I believe your business here is done.” He said his cheek resting on his fist as he waited for the archangel to leave. Michael looked like he considered putting up a fight but quickly decided against it and disappeared. “Welcome home.” “My young prince, if I could ask you to refrain from such dramatic acts… For everyone’s safety.” Barbatos spoke from his place next to the throne. “I’ll keep that in mind next time Barbatos but know that I will go to any lengths for my new Sovereign”

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[pomie-fruitshake]

When The Flowers Bloom: Chapter 2 - A Normal Day?

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This is NOT a normal day, our Barb is suffering way too much in this chapter 😭

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Barbatos lays in his bed, it's already midnight and everyone is sound asleep. Meanwhile the butler lays awake, unable to sleep as his thoughts keep racing. He thinks to himself "This can't continue.. it's worsening the more I try to ignore it.." He sighs in frustration at his own feelings. ".. but how could I dare to confess.. they're our honoured exchange student. I shouldn't trouble them with my trivial…" He trails off before coughing a bit again. As he looks at his hand, he sees a few acacia and dahlia petals. Even a few whole flowers, blooming beautifully. And he chuckles to himself "Now now.. I could form a beautiful bouquet with these.."

The next morning he's standing by his lord's side, making sure he's not trying to escape work again. He watches him work quite diligently, the only sound being the scribbling of the pen. Diavolo groans and stretches, the butler understands that that's his que to give him a break, it's been hours after all. He bows to Diavolo. "I shall bring you some refreshments for a little break, my lord."

"Ah yes, thank you Barbatos!" At this Diavolo looks relieved and leans back in his chair, going to text his 'right hand man and not only in name' while he waits.

When Barbatos arrives at the kitchen he has to lean on the doorframe, his coughing worsening again. "Just.. why .." he says, breathing heavily and trying to compose himself. He's thankful he's alone in the kitchen.

Sighing, he starts making the Caramel Shadow Tart his lord recently requested. The suffocating feeling in his chest not leaving him as he works. Sometimes he has to lean on the counter for a bit, as he tries swallowing the flowers threatening to spill all over the pastry, and he can't have that. This causes him to feel worse though, as his head starts spinning, the burning in his lungs increasing. But he keeps his breathing even, as much as he can at least. He can't rest yet, it would be unbecoming of him to make his young master wait longer. After he finally sets them to bake he has a chance to sit down and gather himself, he can't show himself in this state after all. As a butler he shouldn't look so haggard. So he needs to get a hold of himself.

He feels the burning, suffocating flowers in his throat again. But now he can cough a bit. Cough everything he's held in since he woke up. He looks at his white gloves, noticing the flowers he's coughed up are gardenias this time and.. they're covered in bits of blood. "This.. is a first…" He sighs, he'll have to change gloves now. Though he doesn't bother to clean them up yet, opting to lean against a cabinet and ease his shallow breaths. The metallic taste lingering on his tongue. He feels weak and dizzy, how unbecoming of a butler he thinks to himself. This can't do, this absolutely can't- He stops this train of thought. He should be calm, calm as always. He takes deep breaths, causing him to shudder all the little scrapes in his throat and lungs to sting.

After a bit he gets up, making himself some tea to ease his throat. The hot tea thankfully has a calming effect on the wounds, making him breathe out shakily.

Diavolo looks at the clock, "Barbatos is sure taking his time.." He mumbles, thinking about what kind of sweets he's making this time. This makes his stomach grumble and he reaches into his secret snack drawer. Hoping Barnatos doesn't catch him, he giggles in excitement at this secret little mission of his.

Some time later, just as Diavolo beats a Ruri-Tunes level. Barbatos knocks and opens the door. "Ooh Barbatos! You took a while, is everything okay?" Diavolo looks at his butler concerned, but doesn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

"I had a little.. Intervention… I apologize for keeping you waiting, young master." He bows and sets the tray with sweets and tea at Diavolo's coffee table. While Diavolo takes a seat at the couch.

He looks at the food like Beel and smiles happy. "I see you made the Caramel Shadow Tarts?? I only mentioned them yesterday!" He smiles delighted. "Now come, sit down with me and let's enjoy them together! Maybe I should call Lucifer over too.. he has been wanting to try these too ever since Simeon praised them." He texts Luci but already starts eating one.

And Barbatos first pours the tea into 2 cups. His hands tremble a bit as he pours it, unnoticeable to the human eye. Unfortunately for Barbatos, the demon prince is no human. And unfortunately for him, he noticed.

Barbatos sighs and sits down across from the prince. Looking calm and collected as always, maybe a bit pale.. but that's all. "Barbatos.. are you tired? ..have I been too demanding?.." Diavolo says like a sad puppy, Barbatos is his dear friend besides being his butler. And he doesn't want to overburden him.

"No, my lord. It is just that I have not been able to sleep the last few days. But please.. don't let this concern you." He gives Diavolo a soft smile, and Diavolo understands to not push further. Soon Lucifer joins them, and pleasant chatting is heard from the room. Mainly from the two other demons, as Barbatos doesn't participate as much. He has other things on his mind after all.

The rest of the day is a haze. Barbatos does his usual rounds on the little D's work and catches Diavolo trying to sneak out a few times. But ultimately Diavolo manages to finish everything and so after dinner the butler has time to himself again.

He lays down on his bed, feeling dizzy and nauseous. Even breathing is painful. But.. he's held out well today, he thinks as he closes his eyes. He rests like this for a while, and as he finally coughs again it sends shivers down his spine. His mouth getting that metallic taste again. He grimaces at this and then frowns even more as he sees his bed having flower pieces and blood splatters, another thing he'll have to clean up. He's trembling a bit, tears prickling at his eyes. "This is unbearable.. to think I'd get to this state because of love…" He thinks, but he steadies his breathing and slowly gets up. Going to make himself some tea.

A small smile forms as the tea soothes him, he would've gone to sleep now but.. the butler sighs, he can't rest yet. There's one more important task left to do today.

[sparkbeast20]

Can't lose her again

Summary: Getting the news that their sister was sent to the past, Tia's doesn't know how to handle it.

Note: Instead of the perspective of my MC, I want to write the point of view of her brothers. (It's also because I don't want to make assumption about nightbringer just yet)

Vin stormed out of the house with Thirteen and Luke chasing after him.

Carlos drag himself over to the couch before flop on it and grab his face and start crying again. Mammon doesn't know how to comfort his partner with after being told what happened to his sister. Mammon walked over and sat next to Carlos, he wants to pull him into arm, however with how Carlos' state is. It might be best to wait until he calms down.

Asmo between his sobbing tries to pull to Luis away as he yelling and screaming at Lucifer to bring his sister back or else.

Oscar stood there blank face as tears start falling from the corner of his eye. Than he felt someone touching him. He quickly flinch away and whip his head to see it was Diavolo with a apologetic look in his eyes, which piss Oscar more. He snarl and clench his fist.

"DON'T TOUCH ME" He brush his shoulder at Diavolo before walking out of the room. Barbatos saw and followed the Priest.

He didn't want to yell at Diavolo, but he doesn't who to blame. This whole thing is too much for him. As much he loves Diavolo, he just can't stand being in this house any longer.

Oscar was about to leave to, when suddenly Barbatos stood in front of him, blocking his path. "That's no way to treat Lord Diavolo-"

"Oh shut the fuck! I don't care about his status! I care about is how to get my sister back! Fuck! Barb I can't" He grab his hair and try to pull it out, he turned away and start to Hyperventilate. He can't. They can't lose their only reason to keep going.

He try to clam his breathing, He let's go of his hair and leans on the closest wall, grab his face and let the tears fall completely, his mind is all over the place.

Oscar knows how important Tia is to all of them. They thought they lost her three years ago. He remember how wreak they all were.

But this, knowing that Tia is in the past with the brothers after a traumatic event. Oscar knows all too well went people act after such an experience. He's scared that Tia might die this time-

That when he felt to arms around around and someone is holding him from the behind. Oscar bit his lip to hold back a sob. "I can't lost her Barb. I just can't" His legs gave way, but Barbatos holds him in his arms, not letting him fall.

"She's strong. I know that she'll return to us."

"I want to believe that Barb."

Note:

This was written while I still have these feeling about the announcement for Nightbringer. Also yeah Oscar is dating Diavolo and Barbatos... :P

If there’s grammar or spelling error, please let me know and don’t be shy to leave a comment or reblogging with cute tags. I just love to see you guys thoughts on this :3

[misc-obeyme]

Window for Lucifer or Diavolo, for the prompt list please!

Hi there, anon!

Okay, I went with Diavolo for this one, but Lucifer also makes an appearance.

For some reason, I think there was a chat or something about Diavolo sneaking out of his office window? I can't remember for sure, honestly. But I do think that Barb probably knows he does it and just lets him think he's unaware lol.

Anyway, thanks for the request!

GN!MC x Diavolo with prompt Window

Warnings: none!

You were hovering around outside the Demon Lord's Castle, thinking about looking for Diavolo. You knew he had work to do, but you just really wanted to see him. All day you had been thinking about him, but now that you were here, you hesitated.

Part of it was nerves. Maybe he was too busy and didn't want to see you. But another part of it was knowing that he was busy and he'd likely get in trouble with Barbatos if you distracted him too much from his work.

You were considering turning around and going home when Lucifer came out of the castle and saw you. There was no way you could hide or leave now. It was too late, his eyes had locked with yours.

You blushed for some reason you couldn't quite articulate - you felt like you'd been caught red handed, even though Lucifer seemed not to care about your presence.

He walked up to you. "Is everything okay, MC?"

"Oh, hey, Lucifer," you said. "I was just thinking I might say hi to Diavolo, but if he's busy…"

Lucifer seemed to understand what you were saying. He smirked, took hold of your shoulders, and positioned you so you could see the side of the castle. He leaned toward your face and pointed to a window. It was set back a bit in the wall with vines on either side, so it was easy to overlook. You couldn't make out what was behind it.

"That is the window to his office," Lucifer said. "Perhaps you will find him there without alerting Barbatos to your distracting presence."

You were really blushing now. Lucifer had seen right through you. He knew exactly what you wanted. At least he had helped you out.

You turned to stammer out a thank you, but he was already too far away, on his way back to the House of Lamentation.

You decided to go check out that window. It was a little bit of a trek since there were all kinds of unfamiliar plants growing around it. But eventually you reached it. The wall was lined with bushes that you couldn't get past, so you couldn't knock on the window. But you could see inside now. Diavolo sat with his back to the window, hunched over his desk. You saw most of the office through it and it looked like he was alone.

You considered your options, looking around at the area nearby. You picked up a little pebble and threw it. It plinked against the glass before bouncing off into the bushes.

Diavolo sat up straight immediately, whirling around in his seat to face the window with a surprised and suspicious expression.

Your heart hammered and you gave him a tiny wave.

The smile that spread across his face might as well have been pure sunlight the way it dazzled you.

He stood up from the desk and opened his window. "MC!"

"Hey," you said, smiling back at him. "I just wanted to say hi and see how you were doing."

To your complete surprise, Diavolo clambered out of the window. You moved forward to help him, but he maneuvered his way through the bushes as though he had done it a million times. Once he had reached you, you looked back and saw that the bushes appeared completely undisturbed.

"How did you…?"

But Diavolo's arms were around your waist, thoroughly distracting you from your question.

"I sneak out of that window far more frequently than I should," Diavolo admitted. "Don't tell Barbatos."

"I would never," you said.

Diavolo pulled you close and kissed you. As you melted in his arms, you knew that coming here was the right choice. You would have to thank Lucifer later for showing you the way.

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[djtheabishai]

Simeon's Ultimate F. You(s) To The Celestial Realm

Warning!: Cursing, Gay relationships (Simebarb (I'm a sucker for the ship, bite me), Spoilers for Obey Me! One Master! Each time D.J. says "Fuck You!" she hold up her middle fingers

Things to know about my Obey Verse! for better understanding!! (Heads up, this is a long section, so if you wanna skip it, look for /\/\/)

Everyone in the cast but Luke is well aware of Simeon and Barbatos's relationship and plan to keep that way till the two feel he's ready handle the situation, but he is aware of Solomon and Asmodeus's relationship for it is less rattling and doesn't have much consequences.

D.J. is refered as "Half Dragon" because she takes after the dragon half and Brook is refered as "Half Demon" because she takes after her demon half.

Simeon raised D.J. from her egg till she was 8, so she calls him "Papa" time to time and in her phone. Barbatos raised Brook from an egg and D.J. since she was 8 and they both call him "Father" time to time with "Father" being in Brooks's phone and "Father Barb" in D.J.'s. River, their biological father, is known as "Dad" in Brook's phone and "River" in D.J.'s.

Simeon does become human, but since D.J. couldn't handle the thought of her Papa dying long long LONG before the time he's actually supposed to as an angel, her and Barbatos (no one knew him and Simeon were together at the time and felt the same as D.J. did) worked together to make Simeon a demon, with the fallen angel's concent. Luke's aware that Simeon's a demon and was against the idea at first, but realized he was happier as a demon. He'd still rather have Simeon as a guardian anyday rather than another angel, no matter who offered to step in as Simeon's replacement.

When it's just D.J., Brook and/or Simeon around, Barbatos is another person. He's more relaxed and will return some of the things D.J. dishes out as jokes, no matter how immature it may be.

Barbatos has always called D.J. and Brook, Diciria and Brooklyn while everyone else calls them by their prefered shortened names. When he calls them by their shortened names, they know he's serious.

D.J.'s name is short for Diciria (Die-Siri-Uh) Joyce. She only lets Diavolo, Lucifer and River call her by her middle name, Joyce (Diavolo: Lover, Lucifer: Only when she calls him "Luci", River: Biological Father, feels she owes him that much)

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Siting at a (connected) table in R.A.D.'s empty cafeteria, the Sins, Diavolo and the Purgatory Hall residents sat the table. Diavolo say at one end with D.J. say at the other end. Lucifer sat on Diavolo's right and it from eldest to youngest on the right side with Brook between Lucifer and Mammon. You sat on Diavolo's left, with Simeon, Luke and Solomon side them. Barbatos stood behind you, standing between Diavolo and Simeon. Scarlet was standing behind Brook. They all seem to be talking among themselves. Except for D.J..

The half dragon has her arms and legs crossed, shaking her foot back and forth, leaned back in her seat as comfortable as she can get with a lost in deep though frown on her face. Her glasses sat at the top of her nose.

Solomon looked over and saw her lost in thought. He grinned and slip over to her. "Hey, Diciria! Whatcha thinkin' about?" The sorcerer asked out loud, grabbing everyone's attention.

D.J. pushed her glasses up and glared at him for breaking her train of thought and just talking to her in general. "Don't worry about it." She told him. "Oh come on. You never tell us what's on your mind." Solomon said and a few people agree." Now that's a lie! I tell you what's on my mind but I don't have to tell y'all everything! Now what's currently on my mind can't be said in front of Luke, for it's not appropriate for what came to mind." She stated. " So if you want me to say what's on my mind, he'll have step out." The room seems to be wanting to know what's on the half dragon's mind.

Luke frowned. "Why do I have to leave!? I'm not a kid anymore! I can handle whatever you have to say!" He confronted his older sister. D.J. darts her eyes to Simeon. Their eyes met and the former angel sighed, having a gut feeling on what she'll be talking about and turns to the small angel. "Unfortunately she's right, you can not handle this situation yet. I'll walk out with you." He said and looks at his daughter. "I'll be back." He said and he walks an upset Luke out the room.

Barbatos looks at the half dragon. "If you're having Luke leave the room, then it must be something." "I'll wait till Simeon gets back before I say what's on my mind." She said.

After a couple a minutes, the fallen angel walks back in the room. "Sorry for the wait, I had to calm him down. He's watching Halloween Wars on my phone now." He looks at D.J.. " What'd you want to talk about?" He asked, walking up next to Barbatos and taking his hand. She could see the steward rub the back of Simeon's hand with his thumb.

"You, Simeon, done some ultimate "Fuck Yous" " She held up her middle fingers. "to the Celestial Realm as an angel." That caught everyone's FULL attention. Everyone but Lucifer and Barbatos looked surprised. Lucifer raised his brows and Barbatos closed his eyes and huffed out under his breath "Here we go.". Simeon's eyes widen, face paled and crush Barbatos's hand in a tight grip, making said demon flinch a bit. "Lighten up a bit." D.J. read off the demon's lips as he tried to lossen the grip on his hand.

"What made you come to that conclusion?" You asked. The half dragon looks at the fallen angel." I'm sorry if I go over board which I probably will, "She back looks at you.

"There was the time where he dropped ranks after The Great Celestial War. Don't remember what exactly he did for him to drop ranks but that had to a major "Fuck You!". She held up her middle fingers. "There was when he stole "The Ring of Light" which you currently have, to save not only you, but Lucifer as well, so that was another "Fuck You!" ." She said.

"But Luke knows that, why make him leave?" Simeon nervously asked. "Because I'm not done." She told him.

"Now, follow me on this. The Celestial Realm forbid romantic relationships among humans and demons. Friendship was fine, but not romantic relationships. They also forbid gay relationships as well. Same for sexual intercourse" She pointed out. " Well, guess what Simeon did? Now, he's with a demon, but not just any demon, oh no, no, no, he's with one of most powerful demons in the Devildom, next to Lord Dia. He's with Barbatos . So that's a "Fuck You!" because he's a with demon, but it's also a "Fuck You!" because he's pretty much saying "Try to touch me now bitchs!!" with or out realizing it because Barbatos is a extremely powerful demon at that! But another "Fuck You!" is because Barbatos is a male and they, like I said, disapprove of gay relationships."

Simeon had his face in his other hand but was red at his point. Not with anger. But with embarrassment and humiliation. Barbatos looks over at his lover and frowns. He squeezes his hand to get his attention. Simeon looks up and turns his head to his lover. Though he wasn't crying, his eyes did tell it was hitting him hard. It was a painful reminder of he did to get what he currently has.

What really hit the fallen angel harder than any other thing she mentioned was the "Come and get me now!" sentence his daughter spoke, hoping Barbatos doesn't overthink that particular part because it wasn't true at all. He wasn't using the demon's power and status as a barrier. He just love Barbatos for Barbatos and nothing more, nothing less.

Barbatos was already a bit annoyed that D.J. was listing these off, but knowing which part was troubling him, made him had enough. He knows damn well Simeon doesn't see him like that and will be damned even further if possible if he lets those thoughts continue. He looks at the half dragon and his voice was stern. "D.J., I think that's enough." He said. She looks over back at the couple and her eyes widen a bit and she silently gasps.

She saw Barbatos was now holding Simeon in his arms as the steward glared at her. "Oh fuck." D.J. mouth and guilt racked her. Hard.

"I.. I'm sorry Papa. I didn't know it would mess with you this hard. I was just telling what was on my mind." She quietly said. " Well something's are better off left unsaid." Barbatos told her.

He pushes Simeon back a bit and holds his lover's face in his hands. "I think it's time to go. I refuse to let you dwell on those thoughts. I don't know what you did to D.J. but you didn't deserve that." He said.

"J-Just a second. " Simeon spoke. He turns towards D.J.. "I know you meant no harm in what you said, but I don't need a reminder of I did. It was a harsh journey to get what I have." He told her. " Well. I was just trying to say is that, I admire you for pretty much telling The Celestial Realm to "Fuck Off"." The half dragon admitted. "I didn't realize it was that traumatizing for you." She finished. The fallen angel gave a small smile. "I know My Little Hatchling. I'm not upset with you. Just embarrassed you said it the way you did in front of everyone. But you know, Barb is right, something's are just better off left unsaid." He finished.

The half dragon quickly ran to the fallen angel and hugged him tight. Simeon hugged her back just as tight. "I love you Papa." She muttered into his shoulder. "I love you too, Diciria." He told her back.

The half dragon put her chin on the fallen angel's shoulder's and stuck her tongue out at her father, earning a few laughs from the table beside them. Barbatos raised his brow at her and if was just him, Simeon, D.J. and Brook in the room, he would've stuck his tongue back out at her.

[trashytoastboi]

Day of Loyalty - Barbatos

~Spicy Sin-Ario GN! Version~

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> Gender Neutral Version

> Word count: 1,009 words

> Warnings: NSFW (Toys, Teasing, Dom/Sub dynamics, Side by Side, Denial/Edging, little bit of degradation, mild choking)

“Have a pleasant evening young master…” Barbatos wished Diavolo a goodnight as he retired to his room for the evening. Honestly it’s a rarity for the demon to even consider taking the night off. Usually he’d be busy with things for the next day, tonight however, he had some private plans that required his attention. He checked his D.D.D, no response from {Name} and his message was left on read. So surely they’d listened, for their sake. Barbatos arrives at his room and he steps inside and locks the door. There’s a sigh from him when he slides his tie off, strips his jacket and neatly places it on a coat hanger. He removes his gloves and steadily the rest of his clothing, carefully placing them over a chair to prevent wrinkling. Barbatos finally turns his attention to his bed and sees {Name} sitting quietly, looking antsy and embarrassed waiting for him to greet them first. The demon walks over and cradles their face, leaning in close enough that their lips are nearly touching, he withholds the kiss they want. “Did you follow my instructions?” Barbatos asks, his eyes gaze over their naked form and he can hear the low hum of the toy inside them. Their hand is clutching the sheets and they nod. Barbatos smiles, “Good. You know I’m letting you off easy for the stunt you tried to pull today. Be thankful that the others didn’t notice what you were doing.” 

{Name} looks at him “I’m sorry…” Barbatos leans in and gives them the kiss they wanted, he hears them but doesn’t acknowledge their apology. Barbatos lays on the bed, getting comfortable when he pulls them closer and kisses them, his fingers drift along {Name’s} skin up to their throat as it rests there. “Please…” {Name} softly begs, “I want-”, ‘Shhh…” the demon silences them with a slight squeeze on their throat. He takes his time, appreciating their warmth, his lips slowly kiss a trail down their neck, their shoulder allowing his tongue to snake out and lick a light stripe against their neck. Their body trembles paired with the little whimpers indicates just how needy they’re being. “Are you close?” Barbatos asks while his hands soothingly stroke patterns onto their back listening to the low and constant hum of the vibrator, they lean their head back about to embrace the pleasure… “We can’t have that.” He pulls the toy out of them, {Name} gasps and tries to stop him, all the while their release is fleeting and fading. “No…” they whine. 

Barbatos smirks at their writhing, he kisses the corner of their mouth, “My dear don’t you want me? The real thing instead of your toy?” {Name} nods. Barbatos pulls them closer, their chests are pressed close together, a delicate hand rubs down their back, over their ass until slipping under their thigh to bring their leg up to rest over his hip. {Name’s} evidently a little flustered at the position, eyes looking up and meeting Barb’s calming gaze. Their staring held an obvious question that needed an answer from him “I can see every cute expression this way, surely you wouldn’t deny me?” he muses, it’s a gentle tone that still leaves no room for refusal. He teases them more, rubbing his cock along their arousal and waits until {Name} is trying to feel him inside, begging for him to just give it to them already. After enough pleading, he pushes in just the tip- {Name’s} eyes shut and their mouth falls open in a moan, and gone- he pulls out. Rubbing his cock against them again, only teasing the entrance going no further than just the tip before pulling out again. “Barb please…” {Name} whines again, “Eyes on me when you ask for something.” {Name} opens their eyes, lips fall into a slight pout “Please? I want it…” they plead while looking at the entertained look on Barb’s face. He’s really enjoying this. Finally he pushes inside, sinking in until bottoming out with a quiet content sigh. Barbatos smiles, shifting to his demon form as {Name} gasps when they feel his tail grazing their back, slithering around their neck and squeezing. Enough to prove his point but not entirely constrict their airflow. {Name} lets out a breathy moan, “You tightened up the moment my tail came out. Honestly, are all humans this perverted?”  The demon degrades them, ‘I’m sorry-” {Name} apologizes,  “Oh my dear, I never requested an apology.” He states and thrusts hard inside, he holds onto their thigh while using his other hand to keep their face in place. “Just enjoy this…’ he groans, rutting into them at an angle that sends {Name} toppling into a sudden orgasm that came with no warning. Barbatos lights up, looking amused at their surprise. “That didn’t take much, goodness…I’ll never cease being amazed by how easy you are. However, next time you’ll have to ask me for permission.” There’s no response from {Name} other than broken words and slurred sentences interrupted by their moans. “It’s too early to be acting like this…” Barbatos says as his tongue traces along their jaw morphing into little kisses. He chuckles when he has them all messy and begging. It was fine though, Barbatos personally enjoyed the mess. He liked making them into a mess. He slowly withdraws his hips, pushing in with a sharp force and keeping his constant pace to keep {Name} on edge. They dig their nails into his arms, leaning their head back “Please…” they beg. “More? Hmm… Should I? Have you been good enough to deserve a reward? This was supposed to be a punishment my dear, don’t you think you’re taking advantage of my kindness?” {Name} sulks, not understanding why he refuses to let them cum now when he did earlier. They don’t reply to his questions. Barbatos halts his movements, watching how eagerly they start to move against him of their own accord. He chuckles at the sheer lack of self control, “Looks like I’ll have to discipline you again.” 

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[belphies-cowgirl]

obey me headcanons pt. 2

word count: 900+

Lucifer tries to pick you a single red rose from the garden at the demon lord's castle each time he visits (sometimes Barbatos catches him, and Lucifer plays it off as him just leaning down to tie his shoes) the roses are hung along the ceiling trims in your room, adorned with a white ribbon to hold the stems together.

"here MC, let me help you hang those up, I told you to stop standing on chairs like that, what if you fall?"

"Luci, don't you know that red roses symbolize love and admiration?"

Mammon will NEVER admit this to ANYONE, but he has a secret savings account solely for buying you gifts. he claims he had the money to buy you something from the extra shifts he worked.

"Mams what's this? it's so lovely!"

"gah! here t-take it, it's for you, and don't go blabbing off to my brothers about this!"

Levi will purposely lose at games sometimes just so he can see the way your face lights up in excitement when you win. he absolutely adores the little lines on your face when you smile and the way you grab onto him in excitement.

"oh my gosh, Levi look I did it! aren't you proud of me?"

"y-yeah MC, good job, but let me s-show you some tricks on how to beat your previous score. t-that is if you can b-beat me again next round!"

Satan once asked Solomon to help him visit the human world so he could look for books that you loved before you came down to the Devildom. shortly after his return, he summoned you to his room and pushed the stack of books into your arms with rosy cheeks.

"here you might like these, I found them lying around while I was organizing my books."

"woah, I used to read these books all the time back in the human world. I didn't think I'd be able to read them again, thank you so much Satan!"

Asmo handmade you and him matching rose gold and silky-textured pj sets, and he expects you to wear it when you and him have sleepovers. he can't help but run his hands all over the soft fabric, his fingers leaving trail marks in the velvet as he runs them along your curves.

"oh MC! you're so cute!! I could just cuddle you to death~"

"Asmo please you're gonna squish me!"

Beel likes to make late-night snacks in the shape of little stars, as well as suns and moons (if he can manage not to eat them all before bringing them to your room to share with you)

"awh, Beel these are so cute! I guess I'm the stars, you're the suns, and Belphie is the moons!"

*munch* "yeah MC, that's right, i'm glad you like them. whenever Belphie and I look at the stars together, we always think about you." *munch*

Belphie will without a doubt take a nap on your lap or your shoulder, no matter the place. if you're lounging in the common room with his brothers, he will curl up in your lap and wrap his tail around your leg and link one of his fingers with yours.

*yawn* "MC, uncross your legs please, I'm so sleepy."

"okay, but don't drool on me this time."

Diavolo likes when you organize his stationery. he likes that you make sure everything is in its place, so when he's so immersed in paperwork he doesn't have to stop to search for what he needs (you once gave him a sticky note that says "I'm proud of you for working so hard <3" and he has it taped on his desk)

"MC, i've finished my paperwork, so how about we go out for dinner? I haven't seen you all week, and i've missed you."

"we see each other every morning, silly, but yes I would love to have dinner with you."

Barbatos once got so worried that you wouldn't want to be with him anymore due to him being so busy, that it started to distract him from his daily tasks. so he asked Diavolo if once a week he could have a longer break than usual so that he could spend time with you and remind you how much he loves and cherishes you.

"MC, I think about you all the time. when I am not busy, I would like to spend and cherish every minute with you."

"oh Barb, i'm so happy you feel that way! I was so worried that you didn't want to be with me anymore."

Simeon keeps a private journal so that he can spill his heart out for you onto the pages. he gifts it to you once every page is inked with words of his eternal love for you.

"MC, I hope you will love this as much as I love you."

"Simeon, this is beautiful, I didn't know you felt this way about me, I love you so much!"

Solomon gifted you a charmed locket that allowed you to feel his heartbeat, he wants you to know that his heart will never stop beating for you whether the two of you are together or apart.

"nice try MC, but you won't be able to fluster me that easily."

"if that's the case, then why is your heart beating so fast?"

Luke will run to you and hug you whenever he's being teased, he'll turn his head to the side and stick his tongue out at Lucifer and his brothers.

*sob* "MC, they won't stop teasing me!"

"guys stop being so mean to my sweet little angel!"

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[mageofseven]

Nesting with Birdie: A BarbMams Love Story

Chapter 3

Taglist: @astroseuss @fcxyviixen

Mammon did his best to avoid his brothers after that. Like, what else could he do? They know too much, just enough to try to shake him down for more.

The poor greed demon practically hid in his room the next three days, even going as far as skipping meals.

In truth, the man lacked an appetite because of everything that was going on so he didn't even have the motivation to eat.

The second night, he did sneak into the kitchen at night to get something in him before Beel's nightly food raid, but even that was just some chips.

Mammon knew his baby needed food and stuff as well, but whenever he even thought about the baby, he'd get so upset that he'd become nauseous and sometimes had to puke what little was in his stomach.

It was the third day when a knock come to his door

Which he promptly ignored and hid under his blankets.

Despite giving no answer, the person opened the door anyway.

Mammon stayed hidden, not wanting to deal with whoever it was. The sound of footsteps kept getting louder till it was right by his bed.

That was when the mysterious figure leaned down and kissed his head.

The man poked an eye out and saw Barbatos leaning in front of him, smiling his comforting smile.

Mammon grabbed the man, pulling him down to the bed as he hugged him tightly.

"They know!" Mammon pulled back before clarifying. "Okay they don't actually know everything yet but they know too much and are askin' questions and it's freaking me out."

The butler pressed his lips together before frowning apologetically.

"I am afraid they might know more than you believe."

The greed demon released a groan before hiding his face in Barb's chest.

The butler stroked his hair.

"Lucifer came to the castle unannounced." He explained. "He had been talking to Diavolo alone in his office for a while now. When they sent for me to ask if I would go retrieve you and bring you to the castle, the atmosphere was...unusual."

"This can't be happenin'..."

"You are not alone, little bird." His boyfriend assured. "No matter what happens during this visit, I will stand by you."

And so, after some encouragement from the older demon, Mammon got out of bed and got dressed before the two headed to the castle together.

Barb kept an arm around his boyfriend's waist the whole way to the castle. Neither man usually showed any form of affection out in public because of the secrecy but with how things were going so far, keeping Birdie close to him was necessary.

Once in the castle and outside the prince's office, the butler let his arm fall before opening the door for his boyfriend.

Mammon did his best to put on a brave face as he stepped in.

"Aight, what's this 'bout?" The second brother strolled in as if he hadn't hid in his room the last three days.

The two men were standing in front of the desk, Lucifer looking stern while Lord Diavolo simply seemed curious.

"You've been caught on multiple occasions sneaking in and out of the castle at night." Lucifer crossed his arms. "Now what have you been up to?"

Mammon froze.

"Even stranger, your sightings have been been reported multiple times over the months," Dia switched his gaze from Mammon to Barbatos. "The Little Ds have apparently brought this to your attention multiple times only for the issue to persist."

Barbatos was as composed as always, stepping forward and nodding to his friend.

"That is true, my lord."

"Just why would you leave my brother to roam the castle at night, knowing his past record?"

Barbatos pursed his lips.

The butler was stuck in a difficult situation. He had promised his little bird to keep their relationship a secret. These two men in front of them, each being someone the couple cares deeply for, carry more knowledge than he can work with though.

In truth, Barbatos has always known the secret would be revealed at some point. Still, it was his little bird who depended on the secrecy and so Barb has done all he can to assure it.

However...the man simply wasn't sure how to help the situation now that it has escalated this far.

At the same time, he couldn't betray his boyfriend's trust by explaining the true situation right now.

"Do you have nothing to say to this, Barbatos?" The prince raised an eyebrow at his butler.

"Precisely, my lord."

Unlike the frustrated pride demon next to him, Diavolo was incredibly curious. He knew that if Barbatos was allowing the Avatar of Greed into his castle late at night despite Mammon's track record then his friend must have a good reason for it.

"Mammon." Lucifer stared down his brother, still expecting an answer from him.

The younger brother sweated, eyes darting away from the man.

Silence filled the room, causing the oldest brother to huff.

"If I have to bring you home and tie you to the ceiling for you to cooperate then so be it--"

Barbatos stood between the two brothers, green orbs staring intensely at the pride demon.

"That will not be necessary, Lucifer." Barb had his hands behind his back as he reached for Mammon's and secretly held it, trying to comfort the scared man behind him.

"Then will you just explain what's going on?" The oldest brother was frustrated, but also increasingly more confused.

Barbatos was never like this before. Why is he so determined to shield Mammon from this situation?

"Your brother was under my supervision," The butler explained. "Therefore I can assure you and my lord that Mammon has not caused any trouble under this roof during the specified nights."

"See, Lucifer?" The prince turn to the Avatar of Pride. "Your brother has been properly supervised and therefore nothing is amiss."

Lucifer sighed before meeting his brother's eyes, his own gaze softer.

"If you have done nothing wrong then why keep up this secrecy?"

Oh devil...it wasn't often that his older brother looked at him with such a gaze. In truth...such a sight was rare for Mammon to see in his brother since they moved to the Devildom.

"I...I'm kinda...dating Barb or whatever..."

And like that, the truth spilled out.

Lucifer puts so much effort into punishing his brother when in truth, breaking out the soft gaze is all that's ever needed for Mammon to submit to him.

Both men before them widened their eyes in surprised. Barbatos himself even raised an eyebrow as he turned to glance at his boyfriend.

"Barbatos, is this true?" Diavolo asked his friend.

Now that his little bird has announced it, the butler could finally speak a bit more freely with the redhead, a development Barb was grateful for.

"Yes, my lord." Barb nodded, a small smile coming to his face. "I treasure my little bird more than anyone."

As if to emphasize his words, the butler revealed the intertwined hands of his and Mammon's.

The prince flung his arms around the butler, grinning ear to ear.

"This is the best news!" Dia gave the biggest bear hug possible to his old friend. "You deserve to let yourself have relationships with others."

The butler merely kept his smile.

"I appreciate your kind words."

When Diavolo broke the hug, the second brother noticed the hurt in the pride demon's eyes.

"I still don't understand." Lucifer admitted. "Why did you choose to hide this from me? From the rest of your brothers?"

Devil, stop looking at him like that! Mammon would rather be hanging from the rafters than have his brother make him feel guilty with those eyes of his.

"I just...I dunno." The younger brother did his best to avoid the other man's gaze. "You guys give me shit for every little thing I do...everything is wrong when I do it and I just didn't wanna deal with that crap when I was just findin' someone who...ya know...makes me happy n' stuff."

Lucifer rested his hands on his younger brother's shoulders, lips pursed.

"I never realized that was how you felt..." The older brother admitted. "However, I apologize for making you feel like you couldn't share such a happy thing with me. You are my brother and I want to know about things like this."

Tears filled Mammon's eyes. Just as he always does, he quickly hid his face in the safest place for him: Barb's shoulder.

The butler ran a gloved hand through his hair, comforting the overwhelmed man next to him.

The other two men took in the scene in front of them, obviously focusing on two different aspects of the situation.

Diavolo was still smiling, happy that both men have found such love and comfort in one another.

Lucifer was frowning, staring at his brother in guilt. How long has Mammon felt this way, felt like he couldn't share this with him? Love is such a beautiful thing after all; Luce would have been very encouraging of this relationship, of him finding someone he seems to love so dearly. He may be surprised that it was Barbatos of all people, but it still didn't change anything to the brother.

After a minute or two, Mammon raised his head and wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

"Well, I am glad we handled this." Diavolo smiled at the other men in the room. "This seems to have been a conversation we should have had long ago."

Barbatos nodded.

"I agree--"

"Wait." Mammon interrupted his boyfriend, face red.

His eyes darted to the floor as the other men turned to him.

"I...I-I'm..."

Understanding what his boyfriend was trying to do, Barb wrapped an arm around him and kissed his head.

"You can do this." The older demon whispered into his ear. "I'm proud of you for trying."

The other men stole a look from each other.

Mammon raised his head to meet his brother's gaze, just to hide into Barb's shoulder again.

Seeing his boyfriend struggling, Barbatos spoke up for him.

"We have recently discovered that Mammon is...expecting."

Lucifer went through so many emotions in just this one moment. Shock. Confusion. Realization quickly followed by denial. To...

Mammon clung tightly to his brother, as if a single muscle relaxing in this body would spell doom for him.

The brother stepped forward, staring at his brother before pulling the man in his arms.

Acceptance.

The second brother needed this hug and has needed it for a long time now.

Feeling his brother's desperate grasp, the oldest kept the hug going, refusing to let go until Mammon was completely ready.

After a few minutes, the younger brother pulled back to wipe his eyes with his sleeve again.

"Mammon."

The younger demon looked up at his brother.

"No more secrets like this." Lucifer told him. "I'm sorry things between have...deteriorated to this degree, but I would like us to work on communicating better."

Mammon nodded.

"Yeah...I mean, I'll try but..." The younger brother didn't know how to continue that sentence so it just kind of trailed off.

"Well, I am grateful this has turned out to be a meaningful discussion for you both," Diavolo chimed in. "It's also wonderful to hear that you and Barbatos are going to be parents."

Mammon wrapped his arms around his stomach protectively and stepped back to his boyfriend's side.

Lucifer noticed the hesitation in his brother's eyes, causing his own concern to grow.

"Are you keeping this child?"

Mammon didn't answer his brother, just hung his head and leaned into Barb.

The butler leaned in to kiss his head before explaining.

"Mammon still needs some time; this is a big decision for him after all."

"I see." Diavolo's smile fell. "I'm sorry this has caused you both so much stress then. Still, I hope you both know you have our support regardless."

Everything was still...complicated. Mammon was glad they got everything out in the open though. I don't think the man realized just how much those secrets were choking him till he finally released them.

The brothers never spoke about what felt like the elephant in the room for Mammon: his body change, the 'part' he chose long ago.

Lucifer knew just from the pregnancy reveal that such a change had been made, but never addressed it.

To the older brother, that was a conversation meant just for the two of them.

[nyanashima]

Flustering the Nowdateables (SFW)

Probs already been done but I haven’t seen one? So here. Take

Special edition with co-author @avatarofcuriousity!

Content warnings: none!

Diavolo

Very used to praise, being a well-respected public figure and all.

The quickest way to see him crumble (in a good way) is to see him as Diavolo the demon instead of Lord Diavolo.

Casual touches will be the death of him. Give him a hug, hold his hand, tackle him, grab his sleeve in a crowded hall, have him lean down so you can whisper something in his ear. He’ll be up at night thinking about it, guaranteed.

Stand up for him, too! If Mephisto prattling on about what princes should or shouldn’t do, feel free to cuss him out. Dia will tell you it’s unnecessary, but he’s not fooling anyone— he loves that not only do you see him as more than royalty, but that you firmly believe he should be allowed to be a regular guy sometimes. It’ll give him butterflies for days.

Not necessarily flustering, but a good way to stay on Dia’s mind is to get him little gifts that show you pay attention. A pack of his favourite pens when he runs out, a toy from a gacha machine… Hell, put a sticker from an apple on his forehead. He’ll leave it there until Barbatos takes it off.

Barbatos

As expected, it’s hard to get much of a reaction out of him… Barbatos handles himself so gracefully that it seems impossible.

But once you figure out how to fluster him, it’s game over.

Barb is two things: helpful, and a tease. The best way to get him blushing is to beat him at his own game, in one way or the other.

If you can wake up early enough, surprising him with breakfast and cleaning up after’ll do it. Barbatos doesn’t get taken care of often, so any unexpected act of love will have him hiding behind his gloves. He’s an ‘acts of service’ man, so being on the receiving end for once makes him short-circuit.

Or, if you want something that requires less effort: casual, helpful, intimacy. Get really close to fix a stray hair. Straighten his tie, flatten his collar, pluck an eyelash off his cheek.

Don’t be fooled; he may regain composure quickly, but he’ll be thinking about it all day.

Solomon

Sudden affection is the way to go for my man Solomon.

He’s chill, confident, and powerful, but not immune to the element of surprise.

Pull him down by the collar for a quick kiss. Hug him from behind while he’s hyperfocused on a spell. Catch him off-guard, and he’ll be rendered useless for a good few minutes.

Another great way to fluster Solomon is to take care of him. After being alone for so long, he’s used to handling everything himself. Humans are social creatures made for community and helping each other. Sol has gone without that for eons.

Wordlessly leave a sandwich on his desk while he studies. Bring a bottle of water to school for him. Tug him back inside until he puts on sunscreen.

Solomon’s experienced a lot, but domesticity? That’s new.

Simeon

Tempt him— but not in that way.

Simeon’s had people try to make him fall before; honestly, he’s used to folks making obvious passes. It’s the organic beauty of your actions that makes Simeon a lovesick mess.

Play with his fingers absentmindedly, kiss his palms, pass him a note in class that’s just a little heart. Small gestures of tenderness make him oh, so weak.

And, of course, being good with Luke. As Luke’s dad caretaker, seeing someone he loves treat his son well is bound to make him soft.

Getting along with Luke will earn you points. Seeking him out makes his heart swell, and being a good co-parent will make his knees buckle.