#obey me eldest daughter mc

[anna-the-undertaker]

Eldest Daughter MC who is completely unfazed by the chaos and shenanigans that go on in the HoL from the very first time she stepped into the boys' lives.

Shits going down in the HoL one day, and Lucifer is perturbed by MCs nonchalant attitude -

MC, as she looks at Lucifers expression in confusion: What? My house with my family was much worse than this. This is a typical/ideal day for me.

Satan is raging again, but when MC looks at him with zero amount of fear, she doesn't bother to move from where she is and just goes back to what she was doing, all his rage dissipates because he truly can't fathom what is going on in that moment -

MC, without looking up: My Mom/Dad/Sibling/Siblings raged much worse than you. Once you gather your thoughts, we can talk about what upset you if you want to.

Mammon and Levi are arguing again because the Avatar of Greed stole Envy's figures again, and something gets thrown in MCs direction on accident, but MC catches/dodges (depending on what it was) on reflex after barely looking up. The boys stop their fight, it momentarily forgotten, as they stare in shock or awe at what happened -

MC, just sighs: I have a brother/sister/siblings, remember? Getting shit thrown at me isn't anything new. Hell, my sister/brother/siblings and I used to literally throw each other across the room when we fought. Now, if you would, please take the fight somewhere other than my room. Im trying to study.

MC fell asleep on the couch while reading/studying, and Beel started to go on a hungry rampage but MC isn't at all stirred from her slumber even as walls were literally knocked down. Sleeping right through it as if it were a normal, quiet afternoon -

The brother/s who came looking for her to make sure she was okay are dumbfounded to find her sleeping soundly. The image of Belphie and his ability/sheer force of will to sleep through anything coming to mind.

Lucifer tries to kill them -

MC: Honestly, I think you should have learned by now that you aren't really terrifying to me. I've stood toe to toe with my own father/mother and won. What makes you think im scared of you?

Belphie kills them, but MC survives -

MC: Are you done throwing your tantrum now? Killing me wouldn't have solved your problem anyway. *mc just walks away*

I couldn't think of anything for Asmo 😞

[dawnsbreaking]

She already knew the approximate shape and size of the sorrows Lucifer was attempting to drown before she found him in his office. Such was knowledge won from experience, won from several sleepless nights spent trying to convince him to open up to her. The sin of pride kept his feelings locked behind an iron door, but she’d been handed a key more than once. - lucifer obeyme has eldest daughter trauma, let's get into it

read on Ao3 pairing: Lucifer/MC (she/her) word count: 1,380

spoilers for after lesson 16!!

She already knew the approximate shape and size of the sorrows he was attempting to drown before she found him in his office. Such was knowledge won from experience, won from several sleepless nights spent trying to convince him to open up to her.

Lucifer’s sin of pride kept his feelings locked behind an iron door, but she’d been handed a key more than once.

At first, it felt like she had to convince him that her feeble human mind could handle the depth of his worries. Then there was the realization that such prejudices were a veil to hide behind, too.

Now, she’d won battles enough to face him like this—late at night, bringing with her a bottle of demonus and a warm blanket. She loved to make offerings of comfort to her favorite demon.

She didn’t knock on the door. Experience taught her that he wouldn’t answer.

There he was, when she turned the knob, at his desk, halo-ed by the light of a flickering candle behind him in the window. His hair, usually pristine, was ruffled. His jacket was removed and his shirt, with two extra buttons undone, lay unevenly across his chest.

So few beings would get to see him like this. Unkempt and unraveled.

“I knew you’d be here,” she said. “Are you cold?”

One wouldn’t think that the Devildom would get cold. But it did. Lucifer’s office especially.

He shook his head, remained silent. He didn’t protest, though, when she came to his side and laid the blanket across his shoulders.

She knew better than to push him to speak. These interactions followed a script now. She took her usual seat on his desk, legs swinging just beside him. He didn’t bat an eye at the intrusion like he had before.

Once he acclimated to her presence, he’d eventually speak freely about his troubles as if she weren’t in the room at all.

Lucifer was a troubled man. He worried constantly.

There was a certain anxiety that never went away once one had lost everything. Their home, their place in the world, their young sister.

She knew a fuzzy, intangible version of the same feeling; everything she loved was in another realm entirely. It was different, though, because she could go back. Lucifer had lost everything permanently. And he lived with that reality, for the better part, alone.

His brothers, though they’d lost the same things, couldn’t possibly understand. To them, the Celestial realm was a childhood, a distant memory. To the younger ones, it wasn’t a thought at all. Losing that had been an inevitability of growing older. Besides, they enjoyed the frivolity of life in the Devildom.

Lucifer, though, he’d enjoyed being good. He’d excelled in his previous life. In the Devildom, the eldest was always treading water.

He didn’t regret it, as painful as it was. Lucifer enjoyed being able to sacrifice for his brothers to enjoy their half-lives. He hoped they would never come to notice that anything was missing.

His pride allowed him so little room for regret, anyhow.

“Should I have told them sooner?” He asked, voice barely above a whisper.

She waited a moment, wondering whether the question was posed rhetorically.

He looked up at her, eyes searching, prompting a response.

“I think you made the right choice,” she said, “you know what’s best for your brothers.”

A sardonic laugh pierced through her careful answer.

“Do I?”

“I think so.”

She knew that persistence was key with Lucifer. So often, he tested her allegiance by pushing her away. He’d known so many lonely years, it didn’t phase him to tempt a few thousand more.

When he remained quiet, she raised the bottle of demonus she’d brought from its place on the desk.

“I brought you this,” she said, “it was a gift from Mammon.”

Taking the bottle from her hands, Lucifer seemed to clear for a moment. He looked up, as if truly seeing her for the first time.

“This is a drink for celebrations,” he chided.

She shrugged. This was something she’d guessed but, as a stranger in a foreign realm, she was allowed to make the occasional mistake. If those mistakes gave Lucifer a reason to speak to her, so be it. He could never resist correcting someone when they were wrong.

“In my realm, we drink for all sorts of reasons.”

“I know.” He knitted his brows at her. It annoyed him when she attempted to explain human customs to him. “Why did Mammon give you this? You know it doesn’t have an effect on humans.”

Again, she shrugged. Playing innocent was so much easier than admitting that she’d asked for the bottle for just such an occasion. It had been meant for Lucifer all along.

“You were drinking before I got here.”

He barked a laugh. “Yes, wine.”

“Keep that for a celebration, then. You can say you confiscated it from me if you won’t have it as a gift.”

“Hm.” He ran a thumb along the wax seal on the neck of the bottle as his eyes glazed over with unpleasant thoughts again. She was only ever able to distract him from his racing mind for a few moments at a time.

She waited. Like the brothers were assigned representative sins, sometimes she felt that patience was her assigned representative virtue. It had been an uphill battle for all of them to accept her the way they did. Every good thing that had happened to her in the Devildom—every moment of tenderness from the brothers—had been fought for and won with saintlike forbearance.

Lucifer spoke again. “I thought I was guarding them from temptation to see Lilith. And that I was guarding Belphegor by keeping him locked away. But if I lost my brothers’ trust in the process, was it worth it?”

Silent, she considered. Though she felt it unlikely that the brothers’ trust had been lost in earnest, she knew better than to push back. Her best tact at the moment was silence. He needed an empathetic ear above anything else.

He continued, “They all hate me. All that I’ve done for them—“ He paused, took a breath. She recognized the act of checking his pride. “I thought I was being selfless, shouldering the blame. Maybe I was wrong not to trust them.”

“You did the best you could with the choices you had.” She reached down and pushed his hair back, hand lingering to hold his face. He wouldn’t look at her.

“It wasn’t enough.” He scoffed. “It’s never enough.”

Very realistically, he was right to keep the secret from his brothers. Lucifer alone was always going to be better than six unknown variables at holding a secret. This fact didn’t stop him from lamenting, however, when things became complicated.

“It’s not fair to you, the blame you’ve taken. But if no one else sees all you’ve done for your brothers, let it be me that does.”

Lucifer looked down at his desk, heaving another breath. He took the wine glass in hand and rubbed the condensation from below the rim. For all his pride, he could never take a compliment on the chin.

“Thank you,” he said, finally. “I just don’t think I can accept your kindness.”

“You don’t?” She almost laughed.

“Did you already forget that my brother almost killed you today? Because of me, you almost died.” Lucifer looked up to meet her eyes, face twisted into an almost frightening scowl.

She shook her head at him. “You aren’t responsible for Belphegor’s actions.”

“Truly,” he sneered, “humans have no sense of self-preservation.”

This was a common tactic from him. Insulting her species as a whole was easier than accepting the reality of her affections for him.

“Or, perhaps, I trust you.” She slid from his desk and deposited herself into his lap, curling her arms around his neck, both to hold herself in place and to make him look at her. “I knew you wouldn’t let anything happen to me.”

He avoided her eyes. “You give me too much credit.”

“Mhm.” There was no point in arguing with him. His pride was in tact, after all. Instead, she put her faith in the fact of her body against his. It was enough that she was there. It was enough that he allowed her to stay with him.

- thank you for reading! i am plagued by thoughts about him. comments/reblogs much appreciated!!

[meowsgirldrawing]

What is your obey me mc’s relationship with each of the kids if you don’t mind me asking

Of course!

Varya: (Mammon's Kiddo)

MC and Varya are quite close as Varya is their eldest and first half demon/half human child. Similar to Mammon, Varya usually acts aloof to MC's parental affections- acting unaffected by kisses and hugs but deep down she craves to go back to the moments before she had younger siblings come along and take MC's attention away. Now, MC always make sures to have some time saved for the two to bond as parent and their eldest.

Admittadly however, their relationship did get strained for a short time in Varya's life as she felt she was responsible for her younger siblings' actions growing up. It wasn't until she got older did she and MC decide to work soley on that and allow time for Varya to not feel the oldest and instead like her first child again.

Rhomb(Leviathan's guppy)

Rhomb and MC are close themselves as Rhomb was always the kid that stuck near their or Leviathan's leg whenever they met new people. If a situation were to happen that involved threats towards MC's life, Rhomb is usually one of the first kids to be at their side, growling and scaring off any danger posed to his human parent. Besides some of the brothers, Rhomb is very open with MC, always coming to them if he has an issue or thoughts that won't cease on plaguing him.

MC has at moments to remind Rhomb that he doesn't have to be the sole protector of their family, that they and his fathers are always there to protect each other and the other kids when needed. Similar to Leviathan, MC's also had to show Rhomb they will always love him just as much as his siblings. It was mostly when he was young and got jealous of the attention his siblings received but it has sparked at times so MC cuts in times to spend with him even as he breaches past his early 20s. Out of all the kids, Rhomb is the only one to always remember that they have a human parent out of all 8, and proceeds to get swatted at by MC themselves because his momma/parent isn't weak! (Rhomb- Sorry, Mom)

Lilith the 2nd (Lilly) (Lucifer's pride and joy)

While the two love each other very much and have shown each other in each and every way, Lilith is honestly more close to Lucifer than MC in most ways. However, Lilith is no stranger to coming to her mother/parent when worried about anything personal in her life. Her human side allows her to speak her more emotional thoughts and feelings so MC often encourages her to speak on behalf of Diavolo's plan of uniting the 3 Realms together, which she is an active part of already.

MC to Lillith is like the fun parent to Lucifer's strict parent duo. Lucifer encourages her to stay on top of her grades, a good reputation as his daughter and one of the eldest children of the Avatars of Sin, while MC reminds her to cut loose and let herself be 21 every now and then. Has backfired at some turns of Lilith coming home tipsy with Quinn and the twins (Ryder and River) and getting a large lecture from Lucifer while MC shoots thumbs up behind his back. Overall, very sweet and fun relationship!

Quinn (Asmodeus's lovechild)

Quinn loves his parents, like dearly, but he's kind of a loner compared to his siblings. Ironic when being the son of lust who loves being around people just about 24/7, but it's true. Nothing wrong on his parents' part no, he's just made that way. I would say his relationship with both Asmo and MC is just about the same. Asmo is more hyper and outright affectionate while MC is chiller and more down to earth which he matches with in energy more.

Fun fact: When Quinn expressed his want to get a motorcycle, Asmo was the one freaking out, worried about the dangers while MC simply asked if he was gonna watch himself on it. Quinn thought about it and nodded, thus MC shrugged and said, 'Alright, but if I see you doing anything reckless, I don't care if yer 21, I'mma take it away faster than you can say yer name'. All while Asmo stared at his partner in horror. Yeah, MC has a chill and relaxed relationship with Quinn, possibly because he acts the most mature out of all the kids most times. And I mean most times, MC laughs and calls him an idiot when he does stupid shit but makes sure he's alright like their supposed to.

Libbey (Satan's spawn/not spawn)

When Liberty was a kid, she used to have the worst temper tantrums out of all the kids, enough so if took both MC and Satan to calm her down. To Libbey, MC and Satan keep similar attitudes when it came to raising her. Calm and collected, soothing but not afraid to put their foot down with their hellspawn. Thankfully the young 21 year old managed to learn how to keep her temper in check, but grew anxiety during the years.

Again, Satan and MC have just about the same amount of closeness to her so she's not really 'closer' to just one. She goes to Satan if she's wanting to delve into her book reading and studies, but at the same time, goes to MC when she needs an utter break from the chaos her siblings bring. MC's use to the anxiety talk- having multiple husbands and kids with vast variances of anxiety levels, it's easy to tell when the girl needs a zone out break and lets her get covered in motherly/parental love as the girl destresses with cuddles and a movie night. MC's that parent you go to when life gets too rough and helps with distractions galore!

Ryder and River (Belphie's calfs)

For Ryder, he's also more of a loner to anyone but River. Him and MC tease and poke fun at each other all the time, the 19 year old constantly smacking them with his tail and running as his favorite parent runs after him with a 'son of a b****!' That kid that calls his parents the weirdest names and wonders why people look terrified. (I literally call my mom woman as a joke and seriously get concerned when people's response is 'how are you not dead yet?') While he can poke fun at his mom/parent, no one is allowed to beside his siblings. He once jokingly said his mom is so stupid the one time they accidentally pronounced something wrong at a meeting (MC's the human ambassador in my AU) and when a lesser demon laughed and agreed with him, he immediately dragged the fucker out of the room for a 'talk'. No one questioned him besides Lucifer when he got back and all he said was 'taking care of a stain he saw on the rug'.

For River, he's definitely really close to MC. He yells 'MOM!' anytime they get back and hugs them like he hasn't seen them in so long. It's been 5 minutes. Anyhow, he's the kid that when he saw his dads kiss MC, he would go up, hug them and say 'My mom! Get yer own! >:(' Does that the most to Belphie, the least to Beel. He likes Papa Beel. Honestly scared MC the most growing up. They would find him on the ceiling, the stairway railing hanging by his tail, outside the window rim of the 3rd story, even on the top of the fridge just giggling at their screech. But MC loves their weird, demon child, enough so that they aren't surprised anymore to be globbed into a hug the moment they get home from a trip to the human world. But don't worry, he's always gentle :).

(They act the same to Belphie ngl, Ryder outright calls him curse words with a grin while River is most definitely rougher in his affection)

Frankie (Beel's little bee)

Ah, the youngest little hybrid of the group. And MC sometimes treats her as such without even realizing it. She's always excited to see her momma, has the biggest grin the moment she hears their voice. While she adores the one-on-one time she gets with her mom, she tends to feel bad after a while of it and turns to inviting the rest of her sisters to join. Besides, she already goes to the human world enough with her mom, why would she need even more time in Devildom? Since MC's the human ambassador of Diavolo's plans, they tend to go back and forth alot to the human realm and Frankie tends to follow them along. Perhaps it's because of her more human side, but she feels at home there and even better when she and MC can go do more tame activities together that are slightly more dangerous in Devildom, like hiking, arcades, food places, anywhere.

Frankie's probably the kid that sticks with their mother the most of all of MC's kids, mostly because she's 16 and vastly weaker than her siblings, so its not unusual to see the two wondering around together, clasping hands because Frankie demands it.

Funfact: A kid around Frankie's age from the human realm teased her for still wanting to hold her parent's hand while 16, and when MC wasn't looking, Frankie allowed the side her father gave her to show off. MC turned back around a few minutes later to find a smiling Frankie and the heckler gone.

MC overall has a great relationship with all their kids, some a little more distance than others but if they were able to wrangle a group of 7 demon lords to have better communication and whatnot, I'm sure they can deal with anything their kids throw at them. Also, in my AU, MC is the oldest of her siblings herself so she's used to a full and big house already.

Thank you for the question! ^^💕

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So idk why but I've been super into family fluff lately (I wonder why) so I'm gonna write some stuff for MC and the Obey me cast with kids. Ik not a lot of people like kid-fics but I do (I absolutely despise children irl lol)

The kids all look more like their father(s)

I've decided on the kids names and from eldest to youngest;

Lily, Leviathans daughter, 8 years old

Lucy, Lucifera daughter, 7 years old

Rowan, Asmo's son, 6 years old

Otto, Belphie's son, 5 years old

Nora, Beelzebub's daughter, 4 years old

Mia, Saran's daughter, 3 years old

Casper, Mammon's son, 2 years old

Skyler, Diavolo's daughter, 9 months

Willow, Barbatos' son, 1 week

(I will reblog this with the chapter when I'm done with it, if anyone has any suggestions for shenanigans or just some cute situations feel free to ask!)

[grey-eyed-menace]

Sora: Completely unrelated to the situation at hand, but, I think it needs to be known that if you two didn't exist, I would have definitely railed Solomon by now.

Diana: It's cute that you think that would piss me off Ubuyashiki, really.

Mammon: *from around the corner* WHAT!?

[writing-for-me-at-this-point]

ii. Fun Facts About The Cast | Actor Au | Obey Me

Request: Its not, I love this AU tho

Word Count: 2303 words

Page Count: 6.5 pages

A.N. Hope you guys all like this! Fun facts about the cast lmao

[ Actor AU Masterlist ]

Fun Facts

Benjamin ( Lucifer )

- Is the dad of the cast.

- In any scenes with Dmitri ( Luke ), he makes sure to know if he is alright, and often will stop scenes to ask.

- He also is an overall joker, so he has trouble filming most of his scenes, will often start laughing in the middle of filming and can break character the easiest.

- Best with kids overall, probably due to having his own, keeps their lives private tho.

- His hair was white for a past show, but the directors liked the look, so that's why he has white tips.

- One of the few male characters who cannot do those diets to accentuate his abs- so that's why his character is always covered up.

- He's in shape! But, he likes the fat that protects his muscle, he says he needs to stay soft to hug his kids.

- Known diabetic, so there's a table full of foods so his sugars are stable, the cast has glucagon shots all over the sets to be safe.

- Is in his early thirties, but people say he can pull off early twenties- he just snorts at this.

Avery ( Mammon ) 

- Takes the job seriously, and his scenes are easiest to film.

- Dark humor and often is the "Lucifer" of the cast.

- Seeing him switch from Avery to Mammon leaves the rest of the cast and crew fucking s h o o k.

- Will always be seen looking his finest.

- No, no one has seen him in public in sweatpants or anything like that. His image is very serious.

- Is a sweetheart when with the rest of the cast tho.

- His eyes are actually that blue.

- No one is sure if his hair is actually white or not, the way he speaks about it is vague, and fans are always theorizing.

- Watching over Benji ( Lucifer ), and is usually the one to tell him to check his sugars, since the other is quite forgetful.

- Is an immigrant from Turkey, so he has an accent, makes people thirst for him more.

- Helps aspiring actors and directors get into the field, and goes on hard work and talent, not who tries to pay him off.

Jackson ( Leviathan )

- Is the resident fuckboi.

- Always with males and females hanging off him, at this point the pop gave up, no- they aren't his partner.

- Flexes a shit ton.

- Wearing chains, a Rolex, and anything designer.

- Donates half of his salary to ocean reserves and protection funds, he has the money for it, and the show pays him well.

- Always at the beach, or near lake houses and shit, the one ( 1 ) thing he likes about his character.

- Hates the fringe he wears with a passion.

- His hair is actually a light shade of brown, his eyes are a darker shade, but still pretty light.

- First generation, his parents are Korean, so you can pick up hints of their accent in his speech patterns. Gets heavy when he's sleepy. 

Ross ( Satan )

- Is a stoner.

- Goes on Instagram lives with either MC and gets high, talking about the dumbest shit or he's alone in his room and his cats join in.

- "So, if you think about- oH MY GOD PRINCESS. YES, COME TO DADDY."

- Has a kitten curled up on him, purrs loud as hell because mf is so warm, and the lives turn into purring ASMR sessions.

- Into self care, has a line of vitamins, face masks, and everything you can think of.

- Calls his fans his SaStans.

- Dmitri ( Luke ) is his younger brother.

- Will never let him out of his sight, and they love to be as mean as they can to each other, they love each other but love to bully one another.

- Is from the Bronx, so his accent is what Avery ( Mammon ) mimics for his character, often just records Avery's lines and sends them to him so he can practice.

- Owns an animal shelter he funds.

- "Carol Baskin? Who's that?"

- The REAL tiger king.

- Gets all his cats dyed to look like tigers.

Micheal ( Asmodeus )

- Chill as fuck.

- Has like 5+ kids, so the role fits him perfectly, and now it's an on running joke among fans that they are all his illegitimate children.

- You know why Asmodeus on the show wears so much makeup? 

- His eldest daughter is one of the makeup artists, and she loves to try new looks on him, and the producers think it would fit the character well.

- People speculate his age, looks young but is in his late 30's.

- His first child was born when he was 16, so he likes to support safe heavens and things like that for struggling youths- from being kicked out to needing assistance with mental health.

- Tired af.

- Always in sweatpants, him and Ross ( Satan ) are the trademark bums of the cast.

- Thinks it would be hilarious that when Micheal is revealed, in the show, that he plays the character.

- Is a writer as well, TSL is a real series and he writes it, so they let him use it in the show.

- Vlogs in his car, in a Wendy's parking lot, eating a shit ton of food and talking about the most random shit.

- Half asleep in all interviews, wearing a hoodie and sweatpants, it's gotten to the point where everyone memes it too.

James ( Beelzebub )

- Himbo.

- One of the few cast members closest to their character.

- Absolute sweetheart.

- He's 20 years old.

- But how is he so fucking big???

- Comes from a big ass family, the middle child, he's baby 4 out of 9.

- All his siblings are redheads too.

- Very playful tho, with the cast always going along with his antics, making for the best bloopers.

- The contacts he wears make him blind af, which doesn't help since he's so tall, and will bump his head on the doorways and such.

- Can speak Scottish-Gaelic, and even has an accent to top it off.

- He is an absolute unit, and one of the characters who does the stupid diet to show off his form.

- Literally on the verge of passing out sometimes, so he needs to rest with Benjamin ( Lucifer ).

- All pictures, shirtless scenes, and such are filmed first so he can rest after and go back to a normal diet.

- Quiet guy, but loves talking about sports and his siblings tho.

- Is always carrying MC and Dmitri ( Luke ) around, now there are many off-guard photos posted to the casts shared twitter+instagram accounts

- Still pretty new to acting, but is amazing at emotional scenes, to the point fans actually think he's having a breakdown.

- Nah, he's just thinking about being alone, without his family- and it gets him bawling for said scenes.

Conner ( Belphegor )

- Crackhead 

- Will not stay still, either for filming or just when everyone is chilling.

- Scenes where he's asleep? He's usually turned away from the camera, cause the idiot is smiling and giggling.

- Has tripped over his tail multiple times.

- Comes from a farm-life, literal cowboy, his southern accent just hits hard.

- He hides it very well, but it comes out at times or with certain words.

- Sees Benjamin ( Lucifer ) as a mentor, he's in his early twenties and new to the scene, but they are best friends.

- Benjamin ( Lucifer ) has now acquired a new child.

- A living meme.

- You know how Tom Holland can't keep a secret?

- Yeah, he's worse.

- Rest of the cast have all had to physically stop him from talking at one point.

- The cow pillow? It's actually his, when he got the role his father has sewn it himself, so he will bring it with him.

- It's basically free promo for the show and comforts him in the city space.

- Gets overwhelmed in large crowds, so he usually makes sure to have another cast member close by, or he will literally leave to a less crowded place to take a breath.

- Apologized to MC after the scene in which he kills them.

- His mama raised him right, so he takes MC to his house for a movie, in which they cuddle and relax for the night.

- Felt really bad for like... a whole week.

- "Country boy I love you~"

Thomas ( Barbatos )

- Brat.

- This is one cocky man, he's smooth as hell, and one whisper can make you weak in the knees.

- Grew out the one side of his hair, but he slicks his hair back or will pin it back, dyes it himself when it's time to film.

- Loves to piss Alex ( Simeon ) off.

- Has a true crime podcast with Roman ( Diavolo ), Alex ( Simeon ), and Benjamin ( Lucifer ), because they're all old friends.

- Donates to the cold case foundation because he knows what it's like to lose someone and not know what happened to them.

- He has a twin who is his stunt double, they love to fuck with the rest of the cast, both of them are little shits.

- Is the motherfucker who makes a channel and reads the crackhead fanfics

- Loves every word of it tho.

- Responds to every fans dms. Every. One. As a whole account for this shit.

- Walks with a bit of a limp, so he wears a brace to help even himself, but during wide-shot scenes you can catch it sometimes.

- Took actual classes to be a butler for the role.

Roman ( Diavolo )

- Himbo 2.0

- Catch this man tweeting what he's trying to search up at 2 in the morning.

- Leaves them because it's hilarious, makes videos where he reads them out sometimes, it's all in good fun.

- He has a set of triplets at home, so that dad energy radiates into the show too.

- You know how Diavolo seems sus at points of the game? Yeah, he's still like that IRL.

- The rest of the cast was put off at first, but that's how he is, and everyone eased up pretty quickly.

- Makes jokes that he has family in the Italian mob, but needed to stop once his father called him, saying that there were too many eyes on the family now.

- Man was s h o o k.

- Has sensitive skin, so all his makeup and body paints need to be specially made, made with all natural products.

- The bags under his eyes are baby bags.

- Will bring his kids on set, to which everyone will gush over, and watch them when they aren't filming.

- Very private with his kids ( to the public ), doesn't post about them much, and only the cast really sees them.

- Wine dad.

- Catch him bringing the whole cast out for "family trips"

- People nicknamed him Caesar

- So many JoJo references now

- "SHHHHIIIIIZZZAAAAAAAA"

- "Please, no."

Dmitri ( Luke )

- Is actually 12.

- Quotes vines, tiktoks, and other memes.

- Is one of the few people that Alex ( Simeon ) is openly nice too.

- Also has an accent, but since he's young and is learning, can now mimic every other cast member's accent.

- Wear earplugs for certain scenes, because of how raunchy and dark the scenes can get, so Simeon and Barbatos are always conveniently in the way, hiding the plugs.

- Is Ross' ( Satan ) younger brother, and if he isn't hanging off of him he's with James ( Beelzebub ), Benjamin ( Lucifer ), or MC.

- They know there are some sick fucks in Hollywood so he has an adult with him at all times.

- Posts pictures of him cuddling up to his brother and the kittens, new foods he is trying, and some pictures with family.

- He often is considered the new Gordon Ramsay.

- Had a collaboration with him.

- It was amazing.

- Best boy, catch him taking a nap in his ( and Ross' ) trailer, surrounded by tiger kittens.

- The TIGER PRINCE.

Alex ( Simeon )

- Avatar of wrath who?

- The embodiment of "No talk me, I angy"

- Jkjk, though he does have a temper, he only loses it with Benjamin ( Lucifer ), Roman ( Diavolo ), and Thomas ( Barbatos ).

- A sweetheart with all children though, like you know Simeon on the show? 

- Yeah, he's only like that with kids.

- And respectable adults.

- Mama raised him well 2.0

- Grew up in NY

- Born in Gucci and Balenciaga.

- Was a child model and slowly expanded to acting.

- Dark humor galore.

- If Simeon met Alex, he'd probably have a stroke, cause THOSE WORDS are coming out of HIS mouth.

- Says the weirdest shit too.

- "Put your hand on my ass and call me a virgin."

- Bro are you okay???

- He is fluent in five languages and has a high IQ.

- Speaks: English, French, Italian, Arabic, and Mandarin

- Has a support system for children who struggle to learn conventionally, with trained tutors who are affordable, he knows what it's like to need certain needs met to learn, and he wants every kid to get that chance.

- Rough around the edges but has a heart of gold.

Derek ( Solomon )

- Loves to smoke with Ross ( Satan )

- He is more aloof than chill.

- One of the more awkward members, doesn't know how to socialize well, and is very shy.

- Watch out for Dmitri ( Luke ) on the down low.

- Didn't have the best life growing up, so he is a lot more street smart than book smart.

- Doesn't have a big social media influence.

- Very nice to fans, gives full hugs to them, and everyone feels so appreciated.

- Has a husky named Blue.

- Also has an owl, who he took in when he found it on his porch with a broken wing, and nursed it to health.

- He set it free, but she comes back often, and has a nest in the tree closest to his house.

- Named her Lovely.

- Animal person, so he helps Ross out with his animal shelters.

- Uses Blue as a living pillow, and only sleeps in his boxers when Blue is on his bed, because goddamn does that dog radiate heat.

- Him and MC live together, having grown up together, and made their livings together. 

[raccoon-lair]

7, 47, 58, 78, 97 for Keira!

Ты думаешь я тебя не переиграю? Не уничтожу? Я уничтожу.

Погнали нахуй

7. Who does your MC hate the most?

She probably hates people like Merula. I will try to kill you, I will insult you, but will you forgive me?UUUUUUUGGGH

47. Would they like memes if they would have lived their teenage years today?

I think yes XD

58. What does MC's parents think of the Cursed Vaults?

Let's just say the father belongs to the "R" organization and he is aware of what his daughter is doing what his eldest son could not achieve, and the mother, after the disappearance of her husband and son, went crazy and stopped paying attention to her only daughter at that moment. lines Floyd said that this is a dangerous thing, but as Keira said: they will not leave me, they will shed even more blood if I don’t obey them, or at least don’t hand over to the Aurors

78. Does MC like history? More specifically muggle history?

there are those moments where she plunges into the history of the Muggles where women possessed strength and intelligence, their portraits and accomplishments

97. Would MC be good at Friday Night Funkin?

Believe it or not, Keira sings well, she knows songs in Latin and only she in Polish (thanks grandma) I like to think that she sings this song when she learned the song and show Floyd her skills. Well, her approximate voice

Я честь отдал🚬🗿

[fellulahh]

‘Mammon visits MC in the human realm and Lucifer gets jealous’ Part 22/???

Read Part 21 here!

-

Frustrated, Diavolo let out a sigh as he beelined toward the door. “I’m going to the hospital.”

“Is that wise, My Lord?” Barbatos questioned.

“I have to see her!” Diavolo cried desperately, “I don’t care if Lucifer’s there or that it’s his baby she’s having, I have to make sure she’s okay.” He insisted before disappearing out of the room.

-

MC’s body was writhing as Lucifer entered the room again. He immediately rushed to her side after seeing she was having another contraction. As soon as he appeared next to her, MC desperately grabbed his hand and clenched it as she threw her head back.

“Lucifer it hurts so much!” She winced as she squeezed her eyes shut.

“I know and you’re doing amazing.” He spoke nervously as he assisted her with breathing steadily. “It’ll all be worth it soon, my love.”

MC nodded her head quickly, trying to bear the agony that filled her body. Lucifer was right, all of the pain will be worth it once their baby is there - she just had to fight through the labour. The nurses were in and out of the room, checking up on her constantly. For what felt like hours, Lucifer remained by her side, stroking her sweaty forehead and whispering words of praise to her as she had contraction after contraction.

“You’re doing so well.” He breathed, gazing at her with complete pride.

“I’m scared Luci.” She whispered, looking up at him with big eyes.

He let a smile appear on his face as he held her hand gently. “Me too.”

Before she could respond, she was hit with more pain. MC let out a long groan as she held onto Lucifer tight. A nurse appeared in the room soon after, pulling on a new pair of gloves. “Okay I’m just going to check how far you’re dilated now.” She informed them as she approached the bed and slipped a hand under the sheet between MC’s legs.

The nurse remained there for a moment as she tested to see how far she was. “Okay,” she breathed, removing her hand from beneath the sheet, “it’s time to start pushing.” MC shot an anxious look toward Lucifer who incidentally reciprocated it. “I’m going to need you to sit back and take deep breaths.”

MC did exactly as she was told to do. Her heart was racing as she mentally prepared herself for the pain that was about to come. She shared a knowing look with Lucifer as they gazed at each other in silence. “It’s going to be okay.” He whispered.

“Okay when you’re ready I’m going to need you to start pushing.” The nurse informed her as more of them gathered at the foot of the bed.

Taking one last deep breath, MC tensed her whole body, wincing as she did so. Her fists clutched the sheets as she gritted her teeth. Lucifer watched her with a terrified expression. He couldn’t believe the agony her body was going through to bring their baby into the world. MC let out loud screams of pain as she could feel herself weakening with every push but she still persisted.

Her determination to see their baby was far greater than her fear of destroying her body. Lucifer continued to encourage MC push after push; the nurse was surprised at how quickly the birth was happening. One hour turned into two and as the baby began to crown, the midwife let MC know.

“Just a few more pushes, I can see the baby’s head.” She declared as she remained between MC’s legs.

The closer she was to giving birth, the more her body began to tear. MC’s body became limp as she cried out in pain, forcing herself to push. Lucifer was worried sick as her screams filled his ears. Something didn’t seem right to him.

“Just one more push should do it!”

“AHH!” MC cried as she gritted her teeth and squeezed her eyes shut. Her nose scrunched as she tensed for the last time. All of the blood in her body rushed to her head as her skin grew red.

Lucifer had noticed how weak she looked as she writhed. Feeling a huge sense of relief as their baby left her body, MC flopped back onto the pillow letting out heavy breaths. Her body was limp and she struggled to keep her eyes open. Lucifer gazed down at MC with parted lips. He feel such an empowering sense of pride as he watched the woman he loved give birth to his baby.

His mind was soon distracted as he heard a small cry. Whipping his head around, his heart felt like it’d stopped completely as he saw their baby for the first time. She’d already stolen his heart - from the moment he gazed upon her tiny pink arms flopping about and the tiny feet that scrunched up he knew that he’d do anything to protect their daughter.

“She’s wonderful.” He breathed with a smile, turning to face MC.

His face fell though when he saw how lifeless she seemed. Worry filled his body as her tired eyes met his. “Luci.” She barely whispered.

“We’re going to require a transfusion and stitches.” The nurse spoke in the background.

Whipping around, Lucifer’s face grew serious. “A transfusion?” He questioned concerned. “What’s wrong with her?”

“A lot of blood was lost during the birth due to the tearing.” The nurse informed him, “She will require a transfusion and multiple stitches. This means she will need to stay in for at least the night.” The nurse must have noticed the terrified look he had in his eyes. “Please be assured that this is a perfectly normal circumstance, your partner will be okay. She’ll just need to stay here a little longer than usual.”

Letting out a long breath, Lucifer turned back to MC and crouched beside the bed next to her. “Did I scare you?” She asked quietly with a pained smile.

“You did.” He sighed as he began stroking her hair.

“What’s she like?” MC asked with the smallest excitement in her exhausted eyes.

“She’s beautiful.” Lucifer smiled down at her, “Just like her Mum.”

MC let out a long breath as she felt content. Although her body was aching and she was scared to even move, nothing could ruin the happiness that she felt in that moment.

Lucifer studied her face carefully, a proud smile on his face as he took in every one of her features. “I love you, MC.” He said seriously.

Slowly turning her head, she met his eyes. “I love you too, Luci.”

-

Diavolo rushed through the hospital with nurses by his side. From the moment he demanded to see MC, they obeyed every one of the Prince’s orders. The brothers were all in the waiting room and saw Diavolo and his posse rush past. Of course they weren’t allowed to go and see MC but nobody was going to stop the future King of Devildom.

Satan’s eyes widened as he saw him quickly make his way past, not even noticing the six of them sat there. He began to panic as he realised he was going to see MC. “What is he doing here?” He seethed to himself as he shut his book abruptly.

As Diavolo was lead to the room MC was in, he slowed down as he approached the ajar door. His heart was racing as he prepared himself to see the woman who stole his heart. But as he placed a large hand on the door, he stopped.

“Did I scare you?”

“You did.”

“What’s she like?”

“She?” Diavolo questioned to himself as his body remained frozen at the door as he listened to the conversation being held inside.

“She’s beautiful, just like her Mum.”

Diavolo still held back as he hovered by the door. He didn’t expect his heart to be crushed within seconds.

“I love you, MC.”

“I love you too, Luci.”

Hearing MC express her love for Lucifer triggered something in Diavolo. Although he felt absolutely devastated to hear her express her love for another demon, he couldn’t help but feel irresponsible for his actions. The future King of Devildom was about to march straight into MC’s birthing room all because he loved her. He had no regard to Lucifer who was offering his full support to her after absolutely fearing the day their baby would arrive.

“If you truly love MC then you’d leave us be - or would you really drive her baby’s parents away from each other?”

Lucifer’s words repeated in Diavolo’s mind, tormenting him. His body was riddled with guilt as he realised how selfish he’d been trying to win MC’s affections when her heart already belonged to another. And the idea that he had no regard for the fact that she carried Lucifer’s baby. As Diavolo let out a sigh, he removed his hand from the ajar door.

“You leave them alone.” A harsh voice spoke from behind him.

Glancing over his shoulder, Diavolo was surprised to see Satan stood in front of him. “Lower your defences, Satan.” He sighed, “I mean no harm here.”

“Then why did you come?” He asked impatiently, “you know she loves Lucifer.”

“I know that now.” He spoke quietly, his face turning to the floor, “my own ambitions have clouded my morals. I understand that her heart belongs to Lucifer and I will no longer be putting myself in the middle.”

Satan eyed him suspiciously. Was the Prince trying to deceive him like he’d deceived Lucifer?

“What brought you to this decision?” He asked cautiously.

“It matters not now.” Diavolo shook his head, “Now go. I wish to speak to them alone.” Satan was reluctant to follow Diavolo’s orders. “Go.” He repeated.

Hesitantly, Satan turned around before making his way back to the waiting room. He was silently hoping that he hadn’t just made a mistake by trusting Diavolo’s word.

As he watched the fourth eldest brother disappear round a corner, Diavolo let out a sigh before pushing open the door to the birthing room.

“So the word is true.” He put on a fake grin as he entered, “Your baby is here.”

“Diavolo!” MC breathed, elated to be seeing the Prince.

Lucifer was not so pleased. His entire body stiffened as soon as he heard his voice. He had to use all of his might to stop himself from transforming into his demon form as he was prepared to defend himself, MC and their baby.

“I’ve missed you, MC.” He smiled as he strode over to her bed, completely ignoring Lucifer who was stood by her side.

He leant over and planted a lingering kiss on her forehead before pulling away. Lucifer’s chest began to heave as he grew livid at the sight.

“How are you doing?” Diavolo asked softly.

“I need a few stitches and will have to stay here for a while but she’s arrived!” MC gushed quietly, “our baby girl.” She smiled as she gripped Lucifer’s hand.

She hadn’t realised that the eldest brother was glaring at Diavolo. “Congratulations.” Diavolo forced a smile, “to both of you.”

“What are you doing here?” Lucifer asked rather harshly. MC furrowed her eyebrows, confused at the newly accustomed angry demeanour he had.

“I wanted to see that MC was okay.” Diavolo stated.

“And she is.” Lucifer pointed out, giving him a look as to say ‘so you can leave now’

“What’s going on?” MC asked cautiously as concern fell across her face.

Before either of the demons could answer, the nurse walked over with their tiny bundle all cleaned up in her arms. MC’s eyes watered as they fell on their baby. “Here she is!” The nurse cooed as she passed MC their daughter.

“Ooh!” MC squeaked as she took their baby.

All anger vanished from Lucifer as he gazed down at MC holding their child in her arms. He’d never seen her with such an adoring smile. Even Diavolo couldn’t hide his happiness as he watched the new Mother.

“Okay we’re ready for your stitches - we need to get started right away, we’ve got the bed ready for your daughter so if you’re happy to we’ll get started right away.” The nurse interrupted them as she appeared by their side.

“In that case Lucifer, can I pull you outside for a moment?” Diavolo asked as the nurse began assisting MC.

Hesitantly, he followed his Lord’s orders. He gave MC a quick squeeze of the hand before disappearing outside. Shutting the door behind him, Lucifer wasted no time in interrogating the Prince.

“What are you doing here?!” He repeated his earlier words, “Did I not say to stay away from her?”

“I’m not here to argue with you, Lucifer.” Diavolo spoke in a calm manner. “I’m here to apologise. I’ve been completely ignorant to my actions over the last months and hadn’t realised how selfish I’ve acted. My yearning for MC clouded my mind and it made me desire unspeakable things - like driving your family apart.”

Lucifer stared at him, waiting for him to continue.

“I may not have known how dire my behaviour was before but I’ve realised now. MC could never have fallen for me because her heart has always been yours - I was just too oblivious to realise. All of my intentions were wrong and only concerned my own needs. MC should be with you. I know what I’ve done is unforgivable to you but I hope i may be able to offer a small consolation.”

Lucifer continued to listen intently.

“I wish to drop the pledge you have to me. That baby will need her Father and you won’t be able to be there for her for as long as you’re sworn to me, Lucifer.” He spoke very seriously. “She needs her Dad and MC needs her love. And for that reason I wish to give you your life back. It’s the least I could do.”

Lucifer was left speechless by the offer. He’d been serving Diavolo for centuries now and he thought he would do until his demise. He wasn’t sure how to react; lividity still fuelled his emotions as he stared at the Prince but it was the offer of a lifetime...literally.

“My Lord I—“

“I don’t want to hear a single word from you, Lucifer. I am ordering for you to take back your pledge to me. You’re free.” Diavolo declared. Lucifer could still see the sadness that the Prince tried to hide in his eyes. “I hope that one day you’ll see past my actions and allow us to be friends again.” He sighed. “I’m sorry.”

Lucifer’s eyes flickered over Diavolo’s conflicted expression. He wanted nothing more than to tell the Prince to stay away from MC but then his offer flashes across his mind; it was a huge sacrifice for him to make. It was the only thing Lucifer could ever need now that he has MC and their daughter. And he knew how fond she was over Diavolo.

“I wish to accept your offer.” Lucifer spoke quietly, “But only for her.”

Diavolo nodded. “I understand. Thank you.”

The pair of them shared an awkward silence before Lucifer spoke up. “How did you know she’d gone into labour?”

“Barbatos.” Diavolo answered, “He could sense it - he could also sense something being wrong which is why I rushed down here. I don’t know what I thought I was going to do when I saw her...” He sighed, “but then I heard you both confess your love and it made me realise what a monster I’ve been.”

Lucifer nodded, taking in his every word. “I see.” Letting out a big sigh, he met Diavolo’s eyes. “Thank you...for giving me my life back.”

[lani-danae]

It just occurred to me that I have yet to try to write everything down about my MC for Obey Me.

Meet Tanis Rhoe

Age: 20

Pronouns: she/her

Race: human

Height: 5’5”

Likes

Cake

Books

Naps

Dislikes

Pineapples

Horror movies

Loud noises

Factoids

Tanis is also the oldest of 7 kids although she’s never lived in the same house with all of them

It’s her natural instinct to mother everyone and Luke is a frequent target

She says good morning no matter what time of day it is

Will fight anyone - she won’t win but she’ll still fight

Outright refuses to wear pants unless it’s too cold to even consider wearing a skirt

Enjoys antagonizing the brothers - mainly Lucifer and Levi

Kids - Attic Club family

Arrietty

Eldest of the three and only girl

Belphie’s daughter

Bit of an anarchist

She tries really hard to be a good big sister and be understanding

Is very much a daddy’s girl

Antoine

Belphie’s half of the twins

Takes after his father with his love for chaos

Is seen often hanging off his sister or Beel

Is super respectful to adults so that he can get away with more stuff

Not very slothful at all

Andre

Beel’s half of the twins

Sweet baby boy

Is very aware of his charm and uses it to his advantage

Lady killer - the boy is suave

Wants to own a cafe someday

Likes learning from Lucifer and Satan

[antiloveenergy]

Obey Me! MC Introduction—Ava.

MC Character Sheet idea — courtesy of @luciferasmr ♡ thank u sm!

i have many depictions of her but i chose this one. courtesy of picrew.

Name: Aveline Mille-Feuille de Poivre et Cornelia

Nickname (if any): Ava (pronounced ah-VA. she’s the type to correct you every time.) 

Age: 19

Height: 5′4

Weight: ~130 lbs

Race: Human 

Gender: Female

Birthday: 1st February

Star Sign: Aquarius

Hair color: Ivory/Light blonde

Eye color: Lilac

Skin tone: Pale white

Which sin are they like?

1. Pride

2. Greed

3. Gluttony

4. Wrath

5. Lust

6. Sloth

7. Envy

Personality Traits: Ava is a mild-mannered and soft-spoken girl. I like to think she is the traditional Aquarian. She prides herself in being intelligent and having the ability to view things objectively. She comes off a little frosty, sporting a bored facial expression and preferring to let her friends do the talking for her. However, she is very friendly and honest to a fault. Ava is also very sensitive, even though she never likes to show her feelings. When she is comfortable with you, you’ll notice how eccentric she actually is. 

Background: Ava was born in Paris, France, in a (fictional) 21st Arrondissement known as Royaume—meaning realm, in French. This district separates magic from non-magic humans. She was born to a family of noble sorcerers, the Mille-Feuille family. (ENG pron. meal-foy) She recently graduated from the Young Sorcerers Academy, a distinguished wizarding school within Paris. Although she is an Honors graduate, she is considered a Rookie Sorcerer and must continue her studies outside of school. This is a firm expectation of her mother, who emphasizes that her magic sophistication is more important than anything else in her life. Ava develops a hidden resentment for her mother because of her lack of freedom. 

Why were they chosen for Devildom?: I like to think her “kidnapping” to the Devildom was for her sake. Not only does she get to experience a world outside the “realm” of the magical district, she also has the opportunity to study demonic dark arts and form alliances with the most powerful demons in the Devildom. Maybe that will shut her doting mother up, no?  

Hobbies: Ava has a keen interest in sewing and embroidery, as well as fashion. Designing, couture, modelling, the whole nine. She’s French, so it’s inevitable that her modish style would be influenced by what she sees in her world every day. She also likes to collect jewelry and stuffed animals. 

Likes: Accessories of Sanrio characters (& other copyrighted animal friends), chemistry, truffles, thigh high boots. 

Dislikes: Being told what to do, people disagreeing with her, the food of the Devildom. 

Appearance

Casual Clothing: Ava’s everyday clothing is usually a white or black fitted turtleneck. This is paired with a denim or black bodycon skirt and thigh high boots. This simple outfit is paired with a pendant, bracelet and a hairpin.  Although she does have plenty of clothes, being in the Devildom limits her selection of wardrobe. 

Top: ♡ , ☾

Bottoms: ♡ , ☾

Shoes: ♡, ☾

Accessories (if any): ♡, ☾, ☆, ♢

Glasses?: She does not need reading glasses

Uniform: So when Ava first received her RAD uniform, she thought it was ugly. It was the typical uniform with trousers and the coat, you know the drill. When she requested to alter her uniform, Lucifer almost objected to it but Lord Diavolo didn’t seem to mind, as long as the adornishments of the blazer weren’t manipulated. 

Any alterations to their uniform? If so, what?: She decided to elongate the coat and put some light padding underneath to emulate a dress. She also cinched it to fit more tight on her waistline. It reached to her mid-thighs, and maintained its proper buttons and things. With the trousers, she cut them by leg and constructed them into knee-high boots. The process was lengthy (and expensive), but it was done. She pairs this fit with a white frilly blouse underneath the blazer-dress.

Family

Mother: Lady Cornelia Savarin (neé Mille-Feuille), a noble sorcerer and the eldest of the 5 Mille-Feuille daughters. Her appearance is icy, with long ash grey hair paired with sharp baby blue eyes. She seems to never smile. Very bourgie and exudes royal energy 24/7. Cornelia loves her daughter dearly, but she wants to mold her into the woman she grew up to be: Powerful, well-respected, etc.

Father: Duke Poivre Savarin. He was born to a neighboring family of sorcerers. Messy blonde hair and lavender eye color—where Ava gets her looks from. These days, he has abandoned his magic and is currently on a 100-acre farm in the South of France. Ava still has no idea as to why he chose to ditch his life in Royaume. Rumor has it that he committed wrongful acts and fled, others speculate that the Mille-Feuille family disowned him as an in-law. Maybe he just wants to raise cows and chickens. Nonetheless, Ava keeps some contact with her father. 

Siblings (if any): None. 

Pets?: Ava owns a chinchilla named Bisou, which she obtained while in the Devildom. Satan was the one who brought her and suggested she get a chinchilla. (Lucifer may not approve of having a pet in the house, while also having a massive three-headed hellhound...)

How many friends does your MC have?: While her stay at RAD, she became friends with three low-ranking demon girls: Cléo (ex-human), Bianca (a succubus) and Lolita (a divination witch). 

Ava and Cléo have met previously when the latter attended the same school as Ava. However, Cléo’s destructive tendencies got her banished into Hell indefinitely. (long story short she committed domestic terrorism by releasing demonic spirits into the city and possessing a shit ton of people.) 

Past relationships: N/A

Has your MC had a relationship before?: As a child she may have had a boyfriend, but that barely counts, right?

Have they been in love?: Nope. Whenever she does though, she will go insane. 

How easy do they gain crushes?: Not very easy, to be honest. She tends to be impersonal to people she is not friends with. In a crush, Ava typically keeps people at a distance, especially if she finds herself ‘feeling different’ when she’s around them. 

Do they believe in love?: She absolutely believes in love, especially monogamous love. She takes it extremely seriously, making any romantic relationship she finds herself in a slow-pacing one. “The strength of your heart compromises the one of your mind, so why would you give your heart so easy?” she would say.

What’s their type? A confident, intelligent person. Someone that can stimulate her mentally and provide her with devotion. Someone adventurous and sporadic, who is willing to show her a different side to them. 

Sexuality: Ava is heterosexual but she came to the conclusion that women provide more emotional comfort. 

Which one of the 7 brothers does your MC like the most? okay this is hard one. it’s a tie between Asmodeus and Satan. 

Why? Asmodeus, because she got along with him first. They have shared values in beauty and fashion, so it was easy for them to find common ground. She can show off her hobbies and have Asmo be receptive to it. Satan, because they’re both Intellectuals™ and can have a good debate with their big juicy brains. She also likes to compete with him to see who receives the better marks in school. 

What traits do they look for in a partner? Dignified, loyal, smart, soft-hearted, sincere, masculine, and protective. 

General

Favorite food: Chocolate covered anything. Berries, nuts, lizards, beetles, anything! She also loves anything with cheese on it. 

Least favorite: Chips. Too salty.

Favorite topic in school: Science and Magic Studies

Least favorite topic: English 

Favorite color: White

Least favorite color: Red

Do they like to be sociable or are they more of a recluse? Ava’s more introverted, but she finds herself to be more sociable in a group.

Favorite movie genre? Fantasy 

Do they read a lot or no? Yes, if you count spellbooks and magazines!

Favorite animal: Rodents (i.e, chinchillas, squirrels and ferrets etc.)

Favorite genre of music: She likes French pop from the 60s. This is her favorite song. ♡ she also likes R&B and some rap, introduced by her friends.

Least favorite genre: Acoustics. She prefers the electric guitar over the wooden ones. 

Do they like sweets? Yes! The namesake of her last name is a popular dessert, so it’s no doubt that she loves anything pastry and sugary. 

Do they like spicy food? Not as much as she likes sweets. She does like red pepper flakes in the inedible Devildom cuisine, if the taste calls for it.

Do they like school? Ava is a dork so she loves school. When she found out she was returning to an academy, she wasn’t that upset about it. This gave her an opportunity to learn more, outperform her peers, and go back to the school atmosphere.

Pet peeves: When people don’t match their clothes, when people question her, anything that she cannot put logical reasoning to, and clutter. 

[whatdidijustwrite]

Long Way to Go: Damien 2

Synopsis: MC reaches out across the web to find someone to talk to about Alex and how much he misses her while he struggles to raise his eldest daughter. He finds it in a single dad living in his old hometown of Maple Bay…

GothDad123,

I met my wife in college. We’d been paired up for a lab and I counted myself lucky- she was easily the smartest of the entire class and hey, easy marks. I was completely wrong- she did not let me do what I want like I thought and instead made me work hard for our marks, even when I got my roommate (who had been very hot) to try and charm her.

I respected her after that, and we got talking a bit. We didn’t start dating until she came out as trans to me, not wanting our relationship to begin without me knowing. I was fully accepting and we ended up dating throughout college. We got married (or as close to it) after college and almost right away debated kids. We both loved the idea so we got a close friend of ours to agree to carry the baby, mixing our sperm and having our daughter.

My wife was brilliant. She played piano, could debate any political question, had a thousand ideas under the sun. She’d gone to school for business, opened a hardware store with her brother. I took over the paperwork side, and we were… we were very happy together. We were thrilled when we legally got married. Our daughter was our flower girl.

My wife never liked staying still and was constantly trying new things, hence her many, many, many DIY projects.  She was the one to turn the hardware store into a chain, opening up other locations in surrounding cities. She was so happy with it all.

It was a car accident that killed her. Just a random accident. She was driving home from work when someone ran the red light. Instant death they told me, she didn’t suffer.

But we’re suffering now. My daughter’s getting better but… it feels like everything is crashing down on me. I tried therapy but quit when the woman made remarks about my wife I nearly punched her for.

I’m not sure where my head is anymore. I’m just taking it one day at a time, but… it feels like that might not help me in the long run.

-PandaFather

Damien read over the message once more, feeling his heart ache for the man.

Loving your spouse for years only to lose them so suddenly, and then to deal with bigots who don’t understand a damn thing.

Lucien was busy with yet another project he’d found- something similar to the patio furniture. A desk, made out of crates and plywood, painted black once he was done. But they did have dinner together before, and Lucien had asked after the man, curious as to why he hadn’t responded back yet.

Damien had figured the man was trying to think of what to write. After all, it was a subject most would shy away from. But he had still reached out to him. To him. Damien, the goth IT worker.

Damien bit his lip, rubbing at his chin in thought.

How best to reply… how best to convey…

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PandaFather,

Your wife sounds like she was the most amazing woman in the world. You were blessed to have her in your life.

I cannot offer much to comfort you. I have been told I speak of death far too much for people to be comfortable, that my fascination with it concerns people.

But I do know that someone who shares your love would never want you to break down completely. The therapist was an awful person, but perhaps seeking out another one might help? If you do not think so, do not do so- forcing it would only make things worse for you in the end. Therapy is in the end, a selfish choice. It is for you to get better, not for anyone else.

Taking it one day at a time is the best choice now, but as you said, make sure it continues to be.

-GothDad123

Edited: Here is a link to sheet music for your daughter. I believe she may find the song perfect for melancholy moods.

The sounds of haunting piano keys filled the small house as Amanda let loose on the sheet music her dad had gotten from the guy who was messaging him.

M.C. listened to her play, eyes closed softly. It was almost as if Alex was back, playing her music on the keyboard she’d gotten before it died a nasty death a week before the accident in the form of Alex accidentally flipping it over while… otherwise engaged with M.C..

Opening his eyes, M.C. rubbed at them, thinking of GD (Amanda’s name for him) and his reply.

It was things he’d heard before- other than the therapy bit. He’d never heard it put like that, but god it made so much sense put like that. Therapy was for himself, to get better. It was so he could be selfish, not selfless.

He wanted to get better. He wanted to talk about his feelings, he’d admit. He knew he needed help. Alex had been a rock for him, struggling with his various issues, and losing her… it had hurt. It had hurt so much.

Sighing, M.C. looked over the list of LGBT friendly therapists he’d gotten from the internet. Some were in his area, some did skype sessions.

Maybe it would work out.

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GothDad123,

Panda (my daughter) will not stop playing that song. Over and over and over again. She adores it, so thank you but I might go crazy from it soon enough.

I’ve been looking into therapists again. I found one who looks pretty promising, so I’m making arrangements. She’s an LGBT friendly therapist who helps with transitions, but she also helps with those experiencing loss, so let’s hope.

How is your son doing? Is he enjoying the new furniture he built? I know when my wife built ours we ate outside like all the time until it got to cold to do so.

Here’s another link for him if he’s getting bored.

-PandaFather

“Another message from PF dad?” asked Lucien, upon spotting the grin on his dad’s face.

“Quite… and PF?” Lucien shrugged, shoving in some macaroni into his mouth. Damien chuckled, putting his phone down. “He sent another link if you’re interested.”

“YES!” Lucien said, grinning. “What is it?” Damien eyed the half-eaten pile of vegetables and Lucien groaned but obeyed the wordless command. Damien smirked and waited until they finished their supper- eating outside of course given Lucien had to enjoy the furniture he built, much like PandaFather’s wife had- before he opened the link.

It was full of spice rack ideas, one of which involved taking old fashion casserole dishes and turning them on the side.

“Cool!” Lucien said, grinning at the pictures. Damien chuckled. His son was looking much happier then he had been before, getting all of his anger out through crafts apparently. It was a nice sight, to see his son so happy again.

“We’ll see what we can dig up in the thrift store, shall we?” Damien asked his son who nodded eagerly.

“Can we also like send some stuff to his kid? More music?” Lucien asked. “As a thank you, right?” Damien blinked in surprise before he nodded, grinning.

“Why, I think we shall.”

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PandaFather,

I am glad you have decided to seek out more therapy. I hope it will do you well. I am also pleased your daughter enjoys the music I sent her, though I understand the frustration of the same song being played over and over again. My son particularly enjoys doing that.

My son expresses his thanks for the new project idea you have sent him as well. He’s very eager to start it up. I feel you have created a monster, though I believe it’s better then him picking fights every few days with kids in his school.

Here is a few links to some more music sheets for your daughter, as a thank you from my son.

-GothDad123

“You and this guy are talking a lot, huh dad,” Amanda said, watching her father read whatever it was that was on his phone.

“More or less kiddo.” M.C. agreed. “He’s helping- and he’s sent more music for you so…” Amanda pumped her fist in glee.

“Sweet. But dad, what do you know about him? I mean, you’re kinda friends right?” Amanda asked. M.C. blinked.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean… like I get you need help and stuff, but like you told me friendship was a two-way street and that all parties need to communicate so…” Amanda trailed off as M.C. frowned.

Well… she wasn’t wrong.

“I… huh. I think you might be right kiddo. I’ll ask him a few questions about himself, how bout?”

“Sounds good to me pops.”

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GothDad123,

Panda has been playing her new songs over and over again but there’s more then one so yay. It’s nice to hear. I still haven’t gone to meet my therapist yet but she is willing to skype our sessions so I don’t need to drive two hours out one a week.

I realize now I’ve been kind of a bad corresponder. I haven’t asked you anything about yourself, though I do know you do have a fascination with death. So… what are your favorite things? Do you have a favorite band? Have you ever been married?

My daughter wishes to ask if you or your son enjoy strawberry ice cream.

Here is a few more links for your son.

-PandaFather

Damien looked over the projects sent over, deciding to keep two to himself until Lucien was a bit older. The other two- a bookshelf made out of a ladder, plywood and crates and a table made out of similar material- were easy enough for a ten-year-old to do.

He was more surprised by the questions about himself. He hadn’t expected that. Most of the time, people tended to focus on themselves more then they focused on others. And with PandaFather so recently having experienced a great loss… he felt it odd that the man would reach out more, but well, people deal with loss in different ways.

Humming, Damien considered the questions. He didn’t want to lie to PandaFather but he was also uncertain of what he should tell him. He didn’t want to push that far… but he didn’t want to hide who he was.

What should he write?

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PandaFather,

I’m glad your daughter enjoys her new music, and that you are able to meet your therapist in a way that is more convenient for yourself.

As for your questions, well, I enjoy gardening, animals and the Victorian Era is very much a pleasured area of study as you must have observed from my penname. I very much embrace the goth lifestyle and deeply enjoy the various attributes of it. I listen to a range of goth music, though my favorite music tends to be classical violin music or piano music. It’s a lovely set.

I have never been married no. My son was the result of a one night stand, though he has never been a mistake. I have had a variety of relationships but none that have stuck around long enough for marriage to be in the cards.

My son and I do in fact enjoy strawberry ice cream. The both of us are vegetarian though not vegan and ice cream is very much a pleasured treat.

Thank you again for the projects, here is a few more songs she may enjoy.

-GothDad123

M.C. tapped his fingers as he waited for his therapist to appear on screen, feeling nervous and worried. Unbidden his father’s words of men needing therapy being sissies and weaklings came to mind though he shoved them right out of said mind.

He was not going to go down that road, thank you.

When the screen flicked on, he made a mental note to reply to GD as soon as he could. Maybe it would help.

So… ages.

Amanda is thirteen. Lucien is ten. I’m putting MC and Damien at like 36 for MC and maybe 34 for Damien?

Also- when I was eight I was helping my dad put up fences and build stuff. As long as it’s proper supervision, it’s fine. Damien might let Lucien do like painting and stuff by himself but the heavy stuff no.

 Hope you all enjoyed this!