#nightbringer satan

[mehkers]

cute fanfic! Reader x Satan, second person, slightly angsty(?) turned fluff, comfort

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You’re angry. Terribly angry. Ever since RAD, wrath bit at you with venom. It was taking all you could not to punch a wall. Back in the House of Lamentation, you festered in your room for a good while and set your D.D.D on Do Not Disturb. Everyone was confused and worried, wanting to come to you and comfort you, but Satan guarded your door like it was his life on the line.

You’d hear steps approaching your door, and then a low growl. Not even Diavolo could get close, not with Satan in his demon form and snarling at anything and anyone. You knew why he was there, and it eased you slightly when the feeling of understanding spread through you. Satan, Avatar of Wrath, knew what it was like to be in the clutched of wrath the best, and how to handle it.

“Satan, you must-“

“Don’t even get close, Lucifer..”

After a few deep breaths, your anger dissolved into exhaustion. Now, you just felt drained. When you’re creating your own storm in your mind, it takes a lot of energy, and a lot of wasted time.

The door slowly opened behind Satan, both of the demons turning around in shock to see you. How tired you looked, and were those tear stains? Lucifer stood still, as Satan turned around to face you completely.

“Are you sure?” Within a few seconds of eye contact, Satan moved aside to allow you space.

“Thanks Satan, for everything you do.” You smiled softly, then faced a distressed Lucifer. “I apologize for worrying you and everyone.. I just needed space.”

His brows furrowed slightly, observing you and checking for any signs of injuries or wrath. All he found was exhaustion clearly written in the way you could barely hold your smile; written in the way your eyes drooped, with your shoulders sagging.

“No, no you need not apologize.” He sighed softly. “You may rest and take tomorrow off. I will inform Diavolo that you’re not well, and make sure all my brothers respect your space. Do tell us when you decide to shut us out, we were.. concerned.”

You nodded your head slowly, and gave Lucifer a surprise hug. His body went rigid, then reciprocated your affection trifold. You heard Satan huff behind you. After mumbling a thank you to Lucifer, you separated from him and hugged Satan next.

“Don’t thank me, I was only doing what anyone would have wanted.” What I would’ve wanted.

“Cat cafe, next weekend?” You offered, and laughed softly when Satan perked up.

“It’s a date.” He murmured, rubbing your head affectionately like you were a cat.

For once, Lucifer didn’t say anything and left you to it. Satan led you inside your room, albeit surprised when you tugged him in as well.

You both spent the time in comfortable silence, napping together. Your face buried in his chest, and legs tangled with his. An open book sprawled open in Satan’s hand from when he was reading to you.

Little did you know, Asmo snuck inside and clicked a pic of you two sleeping soundly (which you saved as your pfp the next day).

[armin-supremacy]

nb!satan: don't you have something better to do like, i don't know, rot in a ditch somewhere?

mc, unfazed: you sure have a weird way of flirting, you know that?

[lancermylove]

Wiki How To: Text Tempt Him (HC)

Fandom: Obey Me

Pairing: All x fem!Reader (minus Solomon, Luke)

Warning: N.SFW

Prompt: MC comes across an interesting article and uses it against her boyfriend.

A/N: I was researching topics for HCs and came across an article that I had to use against the Nightbringer characters since they're a little more innocent compared to the OM characters. 😂 The ideas for the texts come directly from this article.

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Prologue:

You were browsing the internet trying to find a step-by-step recipe on how to make a cake, but on your browsing journey, you came across an eyebrow-raising article.

How to Make a Guy Horn.y Over Text.

As you read through the article, your lips curled into a devious smile. What a perfect chance to tease your new boyfriend. You quickly opened his messages and texted him.

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"Oh, Lucifer. You. Me. 🍆👌 Now."

When he received your text, he was in a meeting with Diavolo, Barbatos, and his brothers. For a good minute, he started at your cryptic text.

Eggplant? Okay? Were you planning to cook for him and wanted to know if he liked eggplants? If so, why would you add in you, me, and now?

"Long...hole...," he mumbled under his breath. Ding. Ding. Ding. His eyes widened, and he slammed his phone, facing down, on the wooden table. The room went dead silent, and all eyes moved to him.

Lucifer cleared his throat and apologized but failed to hide his red cheeks. Why would you send him such a text, especially during the daytime?

He had a hard time concentrating on the meeting and a harder time not imagining getting intimate with you.

“Know what I’m imagining right now? Me riding you…🤠"

Mammon was bored out of his mind listening to Barbatos lecturing some of his younger brothers. So when he saw your name on his lock screen, he smiled and opened your message. He almost let out a laugh but pressed his fingers to his lips.

"Did ya mean you and me goin' on a ride? You can't ride me...I'm not a car or bike. 🤣"

You giggled at his innocent reply. "You don't need to be a car or bike for me to ride you. If we are connected somewhere, I can ride you. 😜 Look up woman riding man if you don't believe me."

Mammon raised an eyebrow and did exactly what you recommended, not taking his surrounding into consideration. He yelped and quickly turned off his phone screen.

"Mammon...is there something you would like to add in? Rather, is there anything amusing on your phone that you would like to show us?" Barbatos was not pleased to be interrupted, but Mammon swiftly shook his head and held onto his phone tighter.

He felt tortured. The explicit pictures turned him on, and Mammon couldn't stop imagining you riding him. The bulge in his pants was growing bigger, but it didn't look like Barbatos would stop lecturing them anytime soon.

Couldn't you have waited until nighttime to send him that message?

“Hi Levi~. Last night was incredible. You’re so good with your hands, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it…😳”

He smiled at your text and nodded while typing, "I play games a lot, so I am good with my hands."

"Are you now? Wanna show me just how good you are? 😏"

You weren't talking about him playing video games, were you? Rather than reply to your message, Levi wondered what you were trying to say.

He decided to look up the meaning and nearly screamed. With a steaming red face, he grabbed his phone and messaged you, "I DIDN'T MEAN IT THAT WAY! I MEAN'T I AM GOOD WITH GAMES."

"I am sure you are good with OTHER things too."

"N-No. I AM NOT!"

"Guess we will have to find out."

"W-Wait...what does that mean? (Y/n)? What does that mean?"

"I am coming over, and you're going to answer my question. Actually, no. You are going to show me.😘"

Levi was at a loss. Were you and him...really going to...? But he doesn't know anything about it!

When you opened the door to his room, Levi was passed out on the floor with a nosebleed. He took your joke too seriously.

"Hey Satan. Wanna come over? You✌️👅. I 🍆👅."

Satan saw your cryptic message and got excited. Solving puzzles was one of his favorite passtimes, but if this was a puzzle why were you asking him to come over?

The tongue emoji meant you are hungry...so you wanted him to cook something for you? Maybe something with an eggplant? Then you wanted to lick his fingers after he cooked for you? Weird.

"(Y/n). Meet me in the kitchen. I will make a meal with an eggplant, but I don't prefer you lick my fingers after I am done."

You couldn't stop laughing. Cook and lick his fingers? "Satan, are you sure that's what I meant? Try again.😏 Since I feel generous, I will give you a hint - find a human anatomy book and compare them to the emojis."

Satan raised an eyebrow at the anatomy book part and concluded that it would be much easier to come to talk to you in person.

Right as he was about to knock on your door, Satan's jaw dropped. It finally clicked. You were not talking about eggplants or cooking.

Before he could run away, you opened the door and pulled him inside with the help of his boa.

"You can't run from me now, Satan..." were the last words he heard before being swallowed by the darkness in your room.

“Asmo! I had the HOTTEST dream about you last night. It’s all I can think about now. 🥵”

Asmo blushed when he saw your message but was surprised you were leading him on. Did you forget he was the Avatar of Lust? Sending him these kinds of messages was "dangerous".

"What a coincidence! I had a dream about us last night too. We were in my room, our bodies were sparkling with perspiration, our breathing was ragged, sweet moans escaped our lips, and we were so close, I could feel the heat on your skin radiation onto mine."

Your jaw hit the floor. You were only teasing him, but he actually had dreams about the two of you getting intimate?

The thought of you and Asmo in an embrace as he filled you and moaned your name in your ears made you feel hot and bothered...until you saw his next message.

"I was teaching you how to do yoga, and you were struggling. 🤭"

“Beel, I am hungry for your🍆. Come to my room.💋”

Beel's eyes widened, and he ran out of his room and straight out the front door of the House of Lamentation.

Half an hour later, you heard someone repeatedly hitting the tip of their shoe on your bedroom door. When you opened the door, you found Beel carrying a load of eggplants in his arms.

"Beel? What is this?"

"Eggplants...that's what they are called, right?" He smiled proudly, "You must be really hungry...I am sorry for taking so long..."

"You sighed and let out a laugh. "That's not what I was...you know what... never mind. Want to help me cook some eggplant dishes?"

Beel grinned and nodded. His innocence was endearing, but maybe you could teach him later tonight what you meant in your text message.

“Belphie...I’ve got a ton of blankets and it’s still freezing. Should I put clothes on too?"

Belphie sleepily stared at his phone screen. What kind of a message was this? Was he just too sleepy to make sense of it?

"Maybe you are cold because you are not wearing clothes? Considered that?"

He shook his head, set his phone aside, and closed his eyes. Wait. Belphie's eyes snapped open - why were you telling him you weren't wearing any clothes? That's not something a woman readily shares with a man, right?

He rolled onto his stomach and buried his face in his pillow. Now, he can't stop imagining what you look like without clothes. Maybe he should visit you and find out.

“I have a confession: I want you. Like, right now.”

Diavolo smiled at your text and innocently replied, "I want you too."

You were taken aback by his bold reply. Did he actually mean what he said or...does he mean something else?

"So, Diav. You want me to come over, or are you going to come over?"

"Come over. Barbatos is watching me, and I can't sneak out of the castle."

Barbatos? He couldn't be serious, right? "Wait, you want to do it with Barbatos watching? 😲"

"Why does it matter if Barbatos is around? Do you not like him?"

You didn't know whether to laugh or get upset. "You have no idea what I am talking about, do you?"

When the conversation abruptly ended, Diavolo tried to call you but panicked when you didn't pick up. He could ask Barbatos for help, but the butler would get upset if he found out the prince was messing around instead of working.

So, Diavolo did the next best thing - he sulked all day, thinking he messed up and you were mad at him.

“Hello Barbatos. If you were in a room with me, some whipped cream, and nothing else, what would you do?”

The butler nearly dropped his knife at your boldness. What were you hoping to accomplish by asking him this question?

"I would take the whipped cream to the kitchen as it is a delicate product and will spoil if not refrigerated."

That's not what you were expecting. What a boring response.

"Oh..."

Barbatos chuckled at your reply. The joke was on you. He knew exactly what you meant, but two can play the teasing game.

He set his phone on the kitchen counter and stared at the whipped cream in front of him. If he was in a room with you and whipped cream, he would undress you, make a dessert out of you, and savor each bite of the dessert.

"Simeon, if we were alone in a room right now, and I give you permission to touch me anywhere I want, where would you touch me? 🫦"

The angel smiled at your message but his eyebrows furrowed at the lips. Why were you sending him a biting lip emoji? Brushing it aside, he took his time typing the reply.

"I would"

"touch"

"your"

Excited for the last word, you gripped your phone harder, crossed your legs tighter, and held onto your breath.

"Hair"

The excitement drained out of your body all at once, and you felt like a deflated balloon. Then again, what else were you expecting from a resident of the Celestial Realm?

"Oh...okay."

Your response bothered Simeon, but why did it feel like the temperature in the room increased suddenly? The more he stared at the lip emoji, the more he realized your question might not be as innocent as he made it out to be. Were you perhaps trying to tempt an angel?

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[elysianhades]

ahhhhhhh

When you think of Satan (from obey me)... what words or thoughts or emotions come to mind?

Besides his love for cats and books what else draws your eyes to him

(there are no wrong answers!)

[avatarofcuriousity]

Unlocked all Satan cards currently in Nightbringer ✨✨

[stupidfckngdinossaur]

Happy birthday Satan!

[favficbirthdays]

Happy Birthday

Satan (20th October)

Obey Me!

[bita-bita]

*walks into the room*

🧍🏻‍♀️

...

Hell nya

*leaves*

Sumi-san... I hope your throat is alright after this♡

[ss3890]

Lesson 27:

We have Satan questioning his skillset and the value of his entire existence…and I’m there shaking him and screaming at him like “BRO, YOU ARE *ONE* YEAR OLD. ONE WHOLE ASS YEAR OLD. MY 12MO OLD HUMAN DAUGHTER ISN’T EVEN CLOSE TO A FUNCTIONAL PERSON YET. YOU’RE DOING SO FINE C’MERE AND LET ME HUG YOU.”

[h3sp3ria]

How lesson 1 of nightbringer should have gone

*satan angrily bursts into room*

MC: WHAT DID YOU GUYS DO????(to the demon bros)

Mammon: WE JUST CHAINED HIM AWAY??

MC: i've got this!

*MC turns to Satan and pulls a cat out of nowhere*

MC: *angrily* SATAN!!!

MC: *sweetly* Look at this cat! This is Sir Cheddar

*mc smiles while petting the cat*

*Mc hands Satan the cat, and turns to the others*

Mc: situation resolved *With a shit-eating grin*

[loweya-blog]

Satan Deity AU Headcanon

(credit to Beels Snack for photo)

Deity: Satan, The Cursed Mind

Other Titles: Keeper of Knowledge, The Masked Deity, Devastation Incarnate

Old Main Domain: Destruction

Current Main Domain: Knowledge

Other Domains: Destruction, curses, and vengeance

Symbolic Animal: Cats (It used to be something else but he actively changed it.)

Outfit: Green and black robes (unfortunately I couldn’t find a photo that matched this) 

Accessories:  Silver long earrings and occasionally a silver mask that covers half his face. 

Personal Items: Tome of curses, and a few secretly hidden cat plushies. 

Old God Era

Never had an old god era. 

BUT technically was still around. He was slowly developing in the mind of Lucifer so he could see bits and pieces of what was happening. 

He is still a culmination of Lucifer’s anger, similar to OG Obey Me. 

New God Era

When he was first born, all he could think of or do was destroy anything in his path. He was full of wrath and anger and would set off at anything. 

But over time his anger began to calm and he began exploring more identities, mostly cause he was tired of being labeled as Lucifer’s destruction. 

Eventually, he became so knowledgeable and studied so much that he was able to make himself a deity of knowledge. He could never get rid of the domain of destruction but he was able to make himself known as a god of knowledge than just destruction. 

He’s called the Cursed Mind because he knows a lot of curses but he also has ALL knowledge, including knowledge that should never be known or stuff that is so weird that he feels as though he’s been cursed. 

Still has a highly unstable relationship with Lucifer and is more than just petty to him. 

Has a better relationship with some of his brothers, like Belphie and Asmo. 

His symbolic animal used to be a unicorn but he ended up so obsessed with cats that the people worshipping him chose to associate him with cats instead of unicorns.

[mehkers]

Can’t sleep? Well, pick up a book and your very own Mini-tan and get to reading!

He scolded me for staying up on my phone and forced me to pick up a book 😔 Not that I mind buuuuut I was tryna grind for items on nb!om

Didn’t you say your eye was strained badly and that you were going to sleep early tonight?

Yeah? Well- Plans change! Whatever, it’s fun soaking up some Zimbardo writing late in the night 💪

[boozye]

They have special opening quips!

[lancermylove]

Is it just me or do they look more like generals than students? 😆

[avatarofcats]

/kICKS DOWN DOOR FORCEFULLY

I cANNOT BE THE ONLY ONE THINKING ABOUT AN OBEY ME PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN AU???

I was listening to the Davy Jones song and when she sang “ten long years, I’ll wait to go by; my love will never die.” Just imagine leviathan being the captain of the ship ajfisjshxycjd- pirate garb??? HhHhHhH

I can’t get over the idea of Satan being a less weathered version of barbossa ngl

Also also that scene where Davy Jones can’t go onshore yet so they make him walk with seawater buckets??? Thinking about leviathan doing this absolutely SENDS me

I just desperately need the brothers and dateables to be pirates for ONE thing

pleaaaaaaaaaseeeeeeeee someone with less adhd than me commit to this I bEG

[kzjwe]

We literally live with that monster...