#mammon still my close second... but sorry to him lucifer really is my fav now

[noisy-weasel]

It's kinda insane how Lucifer went to my least favorite by a long shot to my most favorite so quickly. Nearing the end of that first ingame year it's like ohhhh no I get it.

[mangolover]

Anything for You (Asmodeus x Reader)

Title: Anything for You

Prompt:  “I know you’re cold but that blanket is gross now, you need a clean one.”

Fandom: Obey Me! One Master to Rule Them All / Obey Me!

Pairing: Asmodeus x gn! reader

Genre: Comfort, Fluff, Sickfic

Warnings: description of sickness/illness, vomit, throwing up, mentions of nudity (taking of your clothes), skipping one meal

Spoilers: None I believe

Word Count: 1300+

Description: You got sick. Now Asmo wants to make sure you are feeling better and he's ready to go out of any comfort zone of his just for you.

I woke up and saw that today's my fav demons birthday!

I simp for this demon and love him in all the posibble ways

Asmo, give me a bit of your confidence, I beg you TwT

You had a feeling you were coming down with something, but you hoped your immune system would fight it off without chaining you to bed with a fever, awful headache, feeling like you’ll throw up at any second and general weakness. But here you were, groaning as you rolled around in the bed when Lucifer went to get you up because you will be late for school.

But as soon as he opened the door after you only let out yet another almost inhuman sound as the answer to his knocking, he let out a sigh and called out to you in a softer voice now.

“Y/n, you are free of the school for today. Do you want me to bring you a breakfast to your room?”

You wanted to answer, but there was scratching in your throat and as you finally lifted your heavy head off the pillow, your nose started running. “No need, I’ll just sleep this off.”

“Alright, I’ll get you some medicine and anything you might need. Rest for today and use our pact to call me if you need anything.”

You let out an affirmative hum before you started coughing, feeling like you’ll cough up your soul. Lucifer waited for your coughing fit to end before confirming you are alright and going back downstairs to his waiting brothers.

You stayed in your bed and opened your eyes to stare at the ceiling. Why did you have to get sick now? You had plans this week to hang out with Asmo.

Eventually you feel asleep, kinda glad that you didn’t have to go to school today. But still, the price you had to pay was not worth it. Your rest was interrupted by constant coughing and sneezing and your dreams were affected by the fever, making the weird.

You have no idea how long you were out for, but you awoke to a commotion outside your door. Hushed but stern voices, arguing.

“I am their first! I should be the first one to see my human!”

“They are not yours Mammon, I am their boyfriend!”

“Y/n needs some cuddles and I am the best one for that here.”

“I’m sure they are hungry.”

“Does any of you even know how to help a sick human? Of course, you don’t, you never cared to research, did you?”

“Henry needs his best friend the cheer them up!”

And the commotion continued. The brothers were all your good friends and they all wanted to make sure you’re okay which left you with a warm feeling in your chest. But your boyfriend Asmo was there, even if he couldn’t phantom getting sick and looking like crap, he was still fighting to be the first one to see you and take care of you.

You opened your eyes and looked to your nightstand where you saw a tray with a still warm soup, tea, and medicine alongside a note with Lucifer’s handwriting.

“When you wake up, make sure to take your medicine with the tea. And eat some soup, both of it was made with human world ingredients and they should be your favorite. Feel free to tell my brothers to get lost if they are bothering you.

Get well soon :)

-Lucifer”

You chuckled when you saw the smiley face he put on the letter. You are sure if anyone saw that he would be furious due to his pride being hurt, but he always had a soft spot for you, just like Mammon.

You decided to have mercy on the eldest born and put away the note where no one could see it, just to spare him the embarrassment. You looked up confusedly at your door when you haven’t heard any sound or voices for a few minutes.

Should you get up and open it to see?

But as you slowly peeled the blanket off your sweaty body, a wave of sickness crashed into you and you couldn’t hold it back. You threw up on the floor, just as doors burst open with Asmodeus’ in the frame. The tray filled with different beauty products was quickly put on the wardrobe next to your door as he gazed at you with worried eyes.

“Oh darling! Are you alright?” he rushed to you and out of pure love for you, ignored the vomit.

“Yeah, sorry, let me clean this up-“

“Absolutely not!” In the rush to go make sure you’re alright, he forgot the close the door and so the others peeked when they heard the slightest hint of worry paint Asmo’s voice.

“Go and take a bath Y/n, I’ll clean this up.” He practically pushed you into the bathroom and helped take of your clothes. He even restrained from touching you, this was not the right time for that, first you need to get better.

After making sure you’re settled, he went and cleaned up the accidental mess to the surprise of his brothers. Asmo would never do such thing, but as long as it involved you, he would even give up his beauty routine and break all the mirrors in his room. As long as you were okay, he put himself aside. He was trying for you, trying to feel and show love and not only lust that his sin controlled.

When you were done with your bath, you dressed yourself and started making your way back to bed, still feeling sick and still with a heavy head.

“What are you doing?!” Asmo let out a high-pitched sound, horror painting his features. Your room now had a flowery smell and there was no trace of what happened.

However, you only flopped on bed and began to pull the blanket closer to your form, shivering from the coldness you suddenly felt, your fever and warm water you left mere minutes ago messing with your body temperature.

“Love,” Asmo leaned over to you with a soft smile and closed his captivating eyes. “I know you’re cold but that blanket is gross now, you need a clean one.”

You only let out a groan as your lover snatched the blanket off your shivering body. “Asmoo!” you were feeling miserable and his almost germophobic way of acting really wasn’t helping.

“I have a better idea Y/n~” he gave you a cheeky smile as he tossed the blanket aside, “you can rest in my room and then I can take care of you!” There was a special spark in his eyes as he said that and his tone was genuinely happy and sweet.

“That sounds like a good idea, thank you Asmo” you murmured in his chest as he picked you up bridal style. This was his display of strength not many get to see and you were grateful you two felt so comfortable with each other.

Once he settled in bed next to you and cuddled you under warm and soft blanket, you felt a bit better and could feel peaceful rest coming your way.

“Hey Asmo?” you called softly.

“Yes dear?” Asmo, asked and looked down at you, ready to go get whatever you might need.

“Once I get better, we are gonna celebrate your birthday like no other.” Asmo looked at you in bewilderment. You seriously remembered his birthday even if you are sick? This made his heart flutter and he gave you the softest look, a warm loving smile on his lips when you lifted your head to glance at him. “Happy birthday, I love you.”

Asmo kissed the top of your head. “I love you too Y/n, sweet dreams.” And with that you finally let darkness wash over you as Asmo started at his ceiling. He was the happiest demon alive, having found love that he cherished more than himself.

Asmo wanted to be the best boyfriend he could to you and he was ready to go out of any comfort zone for you, knowing that you will be there for him every step of the way.

[obeymehasinfluncedmythoughts]

Sorry for the spam! Just had another thing to ask if you dont mind. What about an MC who picks favorites among the yandere brothers? I know its not healthy to have favorites in polyamory, but neither is kidnapping! Naturally depending on the favorite, the brothers might just be annoyed (luci is your fav?K >:/) or go apeshit (the FUCK DO YOU MEAN Mammon is your favorite?! Hes a moron!) I dont think it helps that I like the "problem children" (mammon, levi, satan). Not saying you have to use them!

Idk I'm kinda in a yandere mood and want to write scary stuff. Guess it's the Halloween in the air (Yes it's September, but spook)

Levi might be a bit OOC, but I can't write my middle school self lmao

TRIGGER WARNING; THIS IS YANDERE, ALL WARNINGS APPLY. REMEMBER, YANDERE IS NOT LOVE. IT'S HORROR.

Lucifer

Lucifer doesn't ask who is your favorite, and you don't tell.

(That would be pretty dumb on your behalf.)

However, he isn't blind. He can see how you graviate towards certain brothers.

It bothers him more than he cares to admit.

Knowing you would rather sit with Satan at dinner, or spend your free time playing video games with Levi, or snuggle up to the twins bothers him.

No matter who it is, he'll be enraged.

And he'll let you know about it.

Remember, as the oldest he's in charge here, and none of his brothers can save you.

Lucifer owns you

Maybe you can make up your insolence by behaving?

Mammon

Mammon tends to see all your actions towards his brothers as 'favortism'.

Unless you're favoring him, then, by all means, carry on.

The biggest insult though is the fact that you are most comfortable with Belphegor.

("He tried to kill you! And he did kill you! Why can't you see how dangerous this is? You're much safer with me.")

He'll do his normal "Don't touch them" rants, but now with more spite behind every word.

Hits you where it really hurts, making himself look worse in his pursuits to earn your affection.

Leviathan

Leviathan enters an envy-fueled rage.

He'll scream, cry, degrade himself, and demean you for your actions.

Might break some things (Mostly accident with his tail), but tends to target his rage towards you or the sibling whose company you seem to be enjoying most.

He'll fight with his brothers like he normally does in any other situation; passive aggressive, yet violent in his words. With you it's a different story.

Leviathan becomes a whole new beast, digging his fingers into your skin to leave lasting marks and attempting to drag you up towards his room for further punishment.

Will not let you forget what you did, and expects an apology.

("You just don't understand. I love you.")

Satan

At first it doesn't really bother him too much.

Of course you have a favorite. You're human afterall.

Then he notices how close you and Mammon have become.

Despite how the second eldest has treated you the same way as the others by kidnapping you and locking you up in the house, you still like him.

Even though Mammon is an idiot who isn't worthy of your affection, you hang off him like some groupie.

It drives him crazy

What does Mammon have that Satan lacks? He can't figure it out.

He'll try and mold himself to your preferences at first, just in minor ways.

(^Satan might be a little more outgoing, enthusiastic, ext.)

But before too long he'll take on a new perspective; shifting your version ideal

Asmodeus

He isn't your favorite!??!

What!?

Genuinely doesn't understand why or how you could possibly care for someone more than him.

He'll be offended, and quick to show that offense by locking you up in a small closet full of nothing but his personal belongings and pictures of himself.

Asmo will make sure that he is everything you breath.

Which never tends to work out, afterall, you've got six other demons fighting for your attention

(Maybe you just have to get used to my beauty first, yeah?)

Beelzebub

He's torn

Really, this isn't an easy thing for him in most circumstances.

On one hand you're happy; comfortable in the arms of his brother.

And on the other hand, you're in the arms of his brother most of the time.

Unless it's Belphie, Beel tends to try and steer you away from getting too close to the others.

He knows they help keep you here (where you belong), but it breaks his heart having to share with them.

Beel will do his best to prove himself better.

Even if the display of love is a bit grisly.

Expect little bloody tokens of affection left in your room!

Belphegor

Belphie can absolutely sense the fact he's not your favorite.

Even if you din't show any favoritism, like extra affection, he just knows.

And it really pisses him off.

(Yes, he knows he killed you, but he's trying to make up for that by loving and protecting you now!)

Stop being so fucking difficult!

He's quick to destroy anything in his path.

But he always holds this odd sanity to him. Like what he knows he's doing is wrong, but he doesn't care because it's him doing it.

Probably locks you in the attic to spend some quality time with him