#obey me female oc

[satans-my-spirit-animal]

A Grim in Devildom ch. 15

Chapter 1. Chapter 6. Chapter 11

Chapter 2. Chapter 7. Chapter 12

Chapter 3. Chapter 8. Chapter 13

Chapter 4. Chapter 9. Chapter 14

Chapter 5. Chapter 10

*gore, forced suicide, this has a happy ending I swear*

The eight of them made their way to the Demon lord's castle. Lucifer raised a gloved hand and knocked on the door. Barbatos answered almost immediately and escorted them inside. He didn't seem surprised by them being there, almost as if they were expected.

Lucifer marched right up to Diavolo with a determined look on his face. "Diavolo, I want to talk with you."

Diavolo smiled at him as if nothing was wrong. "Well hello, Lucifer. I assumed as much when I saw you at the door."

"Lucifer, if I'm not mistaken, aren't you supposed to be under house arrest?" Barbatos said with a cold tone.

Lucifer ignored his question, instead looking at Diavolo. "I'll accept whatever punishment is due. But there's something else we need to take care of first."

Barbatos looked at all of them and narrowed his green eyes, his gaze stopping on her. "What do we have here? Has the entire family come along?"

Satan smirked at him. "Well, what do you expect? We are family after all."

"So you've all come as a moving show of support and brotherly love, then? Hmm... But it seems that two among your number neither qualifies as relatives or demons." Barbatos looked at her and Kieran.

Beel stepped forward. "That's right. Cassandra and Kieran aren't demons nor related to us but... That doesn't mean we can't be on the same side. Isn't that right you guys?" He looked over at them expectantly.

"You bet Beel." Cassandra smiled back at him. "You got it, big guy." Kieran purred back at him.

"... I see." Diavolo smiled widely as he looked at her. "Well Cassandra, Kieran, you two may be human, but it seems that you've found a home here in the Devildom. I have to say I find that comforting. Now then, Lucifer, how about we hear what you have to say." Diavolo's expression turned serious as he turned to look at Lucifer.

Lucifer raised his chin. "...Diavolo never before have I opposed you in any matter until now. Give me back my brother... Give me back Belphegor... Please." Lucifer's expression turned pleading as Diavolo let out a heavy sigh.

"...Truth be told I knew. I knew you were hiding Belphegor and I knew why. Your loyalty to me forced you to deceive your brothers, and I knew it was a source of guilt. I saw how you struggled with it and it made me sad." He said with a pained look as Lucifer lowered his head.

Beel frowned looking frustrated. "If that's true then give us back Belphegor! That would solve everything wouldn't it?!"

Cassandra bit her lip as Diavolo shook his head. "The Devildom, the Celestial realm, and the human world. The balance between our three worlds is a delicate and fragile thing. In order to maintain this balance we must have rules. Belphegor sought to violate those rules and that is something I cannot overlook."

Cassandra finally spoke up, choosing her words carefully. "Belphegor didn't actually do anything. He said some things in the heat of the moment, but there's no way to prove that he would have acted on them."

"Yeah, that's right! He never did anything!" Mammon said from behind her, crouching as he tried to hide behind her despite the height difference.

"Mammon, hiding behind someone doesn't really work if you're almost a foot taller than them." Kieran sighed, exasperated as Levi grabbed Mammon and shoved him out from behind her.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Diavolo said frowning.

"I can't forget my position or my mission. And let's not forget that Belphegor is your brother Lucifer. You are known as the seven rulers of the underworld and that's more than just a fancy title. You have great power here in the Devildom and that comes with great responsibility. I can't afford to give Belphegor special treatment."

"There's something you're forgetting Lord Diavolo." Cassandra said, hoping they didn't notice how nervous she was. "Belphegor threatened the human world as well and as the only representative of the human world here I think I should have a say in what happens to him." She was pulling reasons out of thin air as she thought wildly, all while keeping an icy demeanor.

Diavolo raised his eyebrows at her and the brothers gasped. Barbatos scowled at her and Levi squeaked behind her. "... I can't believe you just said that to LORD DIAVOLO..."

"Cassandra -" Lucifer moved forward to pull her back but Diavolo raised his hand to stop him.

"It's all right Lucifer. I see what you're saying Cassandra and there is some logic to it. So how about we do this? I'm going to assign you a special task. And if you can manage to complete it all by yourself, I'll let Belphegor go free." He smiled down at her as he proposed the deal.

Kieran bristled next to her. "I don't like this. What kind of task?" He let out a low growl.

"I just want her to prove she is worthy to serve as a representative of the human world. She's not entirely human after all." Diavolo tried to reassure him but Kieran just narrowed his eyes.

"Diavolo, what exactly is this task that you're assigning?" Lucifer seemed concerned as well.

"Allow me to explain. Something's bothering me about the events of the last few days you see. I need clarification and I want Cassandra to provide it. Lucifer you were hiding Belphegor in the attic which you sealed off with powerful magic. That door could only be opened through the combined power of six members of your family excluding Belphegor correct?" Diavolo said looking at Lucifer who nodded in response.

"Cassandra hasn't made a pact with you and yet the door still opened. Using Barbatos's powers I want Cassandra to travel back into the past and ascertain exactly who it was that released Belphegor. It's possible that some third party is involved in all of this without any of us knowing." Diavolo finished explaining to them and Kieran stepped forward between her and Diavolo.

"Don't do this Cass, I've got a bad feeling about this. You can just walk away from this right now." He looked up at her pleading but she shook her head.

"You know I can't do that Kieran. I helped create this mess so I've got to take responsibility for it. I'm not turning my back on everyone just because your wizard senses are tingling." She huffed stepping around him.

"You still shouldn't go alone I'll go with ya." Mammon said starting to follow her but Diavolo stopped him.

"Cassandra is to go alone. Those are my conditions." Diavolo said sternly.

"What?! No! Cassandra listen to me DON'T GO!" Kieran said frantically trying to scurry after her.

"Don't be ridiculous Kieran. After all the jobs I've worked I think I can handle myself." She sent him a glare that stopped him in his tracks. "I'm not a kid anymore." She grumbled not sure why he was so uneasy about this.

"I'm sorry for getting you caught up in all of this... But it seems you're the only one who can help Belphie now. Please come through for him." Lucifer said stepping forward with a concerned look on his face.

"No worries he's in good hands." She smiled back at him trying to sound confident. "Look after Kieran for me while I'm gone yeah?"

Lucifer seemed reassured by her words. "Of course. If anyone can help Belphie it's you."

With that Barbatos led her away, there was some more shouting from Kieran and the sound of a slight struggle but it faded quickly once they got farther down the hall.

"I've been serving Lord Diavolo for a very long time, much longer than you may think. But I must say, I never imagined the day would come when I'd actually be showing a human to my room." Barbatos said with a slightly amused expression as they advanced down the hall.

"Um, your room?" Cassandra raised an eyebrow at him confused by his words.

Barbatos nodded. "Correct. That is where we're headed now." He paused and let out a light chuckle. "Oh, I forgot you don't know how my powers work do you? I can see into the past and future... And I can send people to either one by using the countless doorways in my room."

Cassandra crossed her arms and gave him a skeptical look. "And yet you didn't know any of this was going to happen?"

Barbatos frowned and shook his head. "No. I did not. Imagine what it'd be like to know everything that will happen from now until the end of time. Why nothing could possibly be more boring wouldn't you agree?"

"Yeah, I guess so." She said as they stopped in front of a door.

"We've arrived. Please come in." Barbatos opened the door for her and she walked inside. The room looked like something out of the movie The Labyrinth. It was full of staircases that lead up to many sets of doors.

"Welcome to my room, Cassandra." Barbatos said as he closed the door behind her, and she felt a chill run up her spine.

His face grew serious. "Now then I'm going to explain some things about traveling to the past- things you must be cautious of. First, you must not reveal that you are from the future to anyone you meet in the past. If you were to do so, you run the risk of warping history. For the very same reason, it would not be good at all if you were to meet your past self. It would be best if you didn't make contact with anyone at all. If you can, ascertain who set Belphegor free and come right back without speaking to anyone along the way."

"How do I get back?" She asked as he guided her up a set of stairs to a nearby door.

"...Ah, yes I nearly forgot. When you wish to return to this world, all you have to do is knock on the door you used to get to the past and then proceed through it. Is there anything else you'd like to ask?" She shook her head and he opened the door.

"Well then off the past you go. Good luck and safe travels."

Cassandra stepped through the door and found herself in Mammon's room. She froze and pressed herself against the door. Standing in front of her were Mammon, Levi, Asmo, Beel, Kieran, and Satan. It seemed the doorway had taken her to where the brothers had been hiding earlier that night. She shrunk down slightly hoping they wouldn't notice her but it was only a matter of time, if she opened the door to leave they'd hear her.

Mammon was greeting Satan who had just walked into the room. "Hey, look who's here?! Nice work Satan!"

"Where were you when you disappeared on them?" Levi asked.

"On the stairs in the portrait hall. Leaving that tuft of fur behind was a nice touch, Kieran. That really convinced her." Satan looked down at Kieran who appeared proud of himself.

"She's hard to fool, but I think we might have pulled it off." Kieran smirked twitching his tail.

"Oh so are Cassandra and Lucifer alone now? Are they starting to get lovey-dovey?" Asmo said excitedly rubbing his hands together.

Satan frowned. "I left right then and there. How should I know?"

"Asmo the goal was to get them on good terms with one another not to hook them up!" Kieran hissed glaring at Asmo.

"Well regardless we should spy on them-" Satan was cut off by Mammon's scream- she had finally been spotted.

Asmo started to shush him but caught sight of her as well. They all spun around wide-eyed.

"Aw damn it!" Kieran hissed seeing that their cover was blown.

"Wh-what're you doing here?" Mammon stammered glancing around nervously.

"Satan, are you sure you weren't spotted when you slipped away?" Asmo glanced suspiciously at Satan.

"Oh no, there's no way..." Satan shook his head but there was a glimmer of doubt in his eyes.

Cassandra quickly straightened up and thought of a convincing lie. "No... I was walking down the hall and I thought I heard voices..."

They all turned to glare at Mammon. "What're ya lookin' at me for?!" He huffed.

"You and your big mouth!" Beel glared at him.

"Oh yeah? Your stomach was just as loud!" Mammon shot back.

"Well the gigs up boys, so we better start fessing up." Kieran sighed and shook his head.

"Aw, seriously?" Mammon looked disappointed.

Satan sighed. "Well as you can see, we didn't actually vanish. We were trying to get you and Lucifer alone, so you could make up. So to do that we disappeared one by one."

"Yeah and we made it like a horror-themed thing while we were at it." Mammon said proudly and then paused.

"Y'know though, it's actually not too late. It could still work. Cassandra go back to Lucifer! There's still time to get goin'!" Mammon said his eyes glimmering with hope.

"Alright but... Stay close, you guys." She said as she grabbed the doorknob and stepped out into the hall. She was hoping they would be there in time to stop Lucifer from ripping her to shreds when she told him about Belphie. She noticed Kieran's ears twitch at her words as she closed the door behind her. She could hear both Lucifer's and her own voice coming from Levi's room down the hall.

She quickly made her way over to the attic stairway. She listened for a moment before silently making her way up, making sure to stay hidden in the shadows. She reached the top of the stairs and waited in the shadows. After several minutes had passed she stood up, confused. It was almost time for her to tell Lucifer about Belphie and yet no one had appeared.

"Help... Me..." She could hear Belphie's voice from inside as he talked in his sleep. She moved over to the door and placed her hand on it. To her surprise, it swung open easily.

Her mouth fell open as she stood there wide-eyed. Had she missed the other person? Could they still be inside the attic? She went inside the attic and looked around.

"W-what!? But how?!" She choked out seeing no one there. There was the rustle of fabric and she turned to see Belphie stirring in his sleep. His violet eyes snapped open and meet hers.

He blinked confused as Cassandra froze on the spot. "...Wha? What's going on? How'd you get in here?" He looked over at the door and gasped, quickly sitting up in excitement.

"I don't believe it! The door... It's open! Did you do that?!" He smiled at her as he climbed out of bed.

"I- I don't know." She stammered at a complete loss at what to do. She was in a potentially dangerous situation now, being alone with Belphegor. His hatred of humans could cause him to turn on her at any second and his brothers were all watching her other self downstairs. She had no way of calling for help. Though for the moment he seemed genuinely surprised and happy.

Belphie seemed confused at her response. "But you opened the door and came in here didn't you? So it had to have been you." He let out a joyous laugh. "Amazing! You actually came through for me. There's no way Lucifer or Lord Diavolo ever thought this would happen. To think that I'd be saved by a human. " At the word human his eyes darkened slightly and she was overwhelmed with dread. She noticed he had positioned himself so he was between her and the door.

"It's really ironic! Now I can achieve what I set out to do." He spread his arms wide as if inviting her for a hug.

"Kill me you mean?" Cassandra growled backing away. It was no use, she was trapped. Despite all of her training, she knew that she was no match for a demon. Even her boot knife probably wouldn't do much damage if any. But regardless she wasn't going to let him have the satisfaction of killing her even if it meant taking drastic measures.

Belphie's eyes went wide and then he laughed. He transformed into his demon form, horns curling out of his head and a long tufted tail swished through the air. "So you saw through my ruse and still decided to help me? How foolish of you stupid hu-" he stopped when she swiftly pulled out her boot knife and let out a roar of laughter as he stalked towards her.

"Do you really think you can hurt me with that?" He sneered at her as she gripped the knife in her hand.

She smiled back at him serenely causing him to pause in surprise. "It's not for you. I refuse to let you have the last laugh." She looked him dead in the eyes as she jerked her hand up and plunged her own knife into her neck, slitting her own throat. Belphegor's face twisted in total shock as she sputtered and staggered back, collapsing slowly onto the floor.

She managed to smile at him mockingly as her blood poured out of her throat, soaking her shirt and spilling onto the floor. Her extremities started going numb and cold and her hand fell away from her neck. Her vision started going dark and Griselda's words echoed in her mind as everything went black. "You will die at the hand of your own pride."

She was drifting in darkness until a sudden warmth spread around her and she felt as if she was lying on solid ground again. A gentle voice was telling her to wake up.

She opened her eyes to find she was back in the sun-dappled forest once again with the woman with white hair. The woman smiled warmly at her as she sat up.

"You're Lilith aren't you?" Cassandra asked and the woman nodded.

"You are a clever girl. I've been waiting so long. For you to come find me." Her violet eyes shined with warmth as she looked at Cassandra affectionately.

"You were an angel turned human right? What happened to you after you died?" Cassandra asked her wondering why Lilith was there. She wanted to ask her where her mother and grandfather were.

"I see my brothers have told you about me. Thanks to Lucifer I was reborn as a human. I lived out my life, a happy one as a human, never knowing who I was. But after my death, I remembered who I was. Now I'm worried about my brothers. Ever since becoming a soul I've been watching over them... Cassandra, please... I want you to help them." Lilith gave her a pleading look.

"I can't now... I died." Cassandra said looking away. What would the brother think when they found her dead? What would happen to Kieran? Would he be ok?

Lilith held out her hand. In it was a small, crystal bottle filled with a clear liquid. "I've been watching over your family for centuries as well. I've been safekeeping this for your father, he will know what to do with it." She placed the bottle in her hand with a gentle smile.

"Wait what? I never knew my father. Why have you been watching over MY family?" Cassandra was now even more confused.

"Because you're..." Lilith's voice faded away as everything went white.

Mammon pressed his ear to the library door as he listened in along with his brothers and Kieran to Cassandra and Lucifer's conversation.

"Move over Satan! I'm trying to figure out who Cassandra has a crush on!" Asmo said shoving Satan aside so he could hear better. "Ooh, she's certainly dodging the question! She likes one of us!" He said excitedly.

"Well, it's obviously me not you!" Mammon snapped at him and Asmo shot him a glare.

"What would a clever girl like Cassandra see in an idiot like you?" Asmo hissed at him and he cringed internally at his scathing remark. He opened his mouth to shout a comeback but Kieran shushed him.

"Shut up all of you! They'll hear!" Kieran hissed at them.

"Hey... Did Cassandra just mention Belphie?" Beel said looking surprised.

They all grew quiet as Lucifer started to go off on the other side of the door. ".... You went to that room...AND YOU MET BELPHEGOR!" He roared and there was a loud commotion. Mammon quickly threw open the door and everyone rushed in behind him.

"STOP!" Mammon shouted throwing himself between Lucifer and Cassandra. Lucifer's face was twisted in rage and he was in his demon form.

Suddenly there was a flash of light and a shattering sound, like something made of glass had broken.

Mammon turned around to see that Cassandra had vanished and that Kieran was glowing and growing larger in size.

"Wh-?" Mammon said backing away with his brothers as Kieran transformed into a man in front of them.

He had his long black hair tied back in a ponytail and wore a long black military-style coat. His ears were pointed and his eyes were a golden yellow.

"K-kieran?" Satan asked stunned as the glow died down.

Kieran's face changed from shock to pure horror. "No... This isn't possible... WHERE'S CASSANDRA?" He raised his voice in panic.

"Cassandra vanished and Kieran's curse broke?!" Asmo gasped in shock.

"B-but how?" Levi stuttered wide-eyed.

"Who cares?! Where's Cass?!" Mammon said looking wildly around the room.

Kieran's eyes fell on Lucifer. "My curse could only be broken after the death of a blood relative... So where is she Lucifer? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" Kieran was shaking with rage as he took a step toward Lucifer.

"What?! I have no idea what's going on! I didn't do anything!" Lucifer seemed genuinely confused.

"Blood relative?" Satan said with a frown. "You and Cassandra are related? You've never mentioned it before."

"She doesn't know! Don't you get it?! She's my DAUGHTER! Lucifer! Where is she?!" Kieran shouted and everyone went pale. In the brief stunned silence that followed, the sound of footsteps descending the stairs echoed down the hall and they all turned to look.

"Cassandra?" Kieran called out hopefully but there was no answer. He ran to the door and out into the hall and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Mammon and his brothers quickly rushed after him and ran out into the hall to be greeted by a horrifying sight.

Belphie stood at the bottom of the stairs with Cassandra hanging limply from his arms. Kieran was on his knees trembling in shock.

Asmo let out a scream from behind him as Mammon slowly stepped forward not wanting to believe want he was seeing.

"Belphie? This is a joke, right? A-a prank you and Cass came up with right?" He started to shake, and the smell of her blood filled the air. It felt like his heart was being torn to shreds inside his chest as he watched in horror as her blood ran down her chest from the slash in her throat.

There was a clattering sound as her boot knife fell out of her hand and Belphie tossed her body unceremoniously onto the floor with a sneer on his face.

Mammon darted forward and scooped her up in his arms cradling her. "Hang in there Cassandra!" Tears streamed down his cheeks as he tried to stop the blood flowing from her neck.

Belphie let out a cold laugh. "Too late for that Mammon. She slit her own throat before I could get my hands on her."

"NO! WHY?!" Mammon screamed as sobs tore out of his lips.

"Belphie what have you done?!" Beel said horrified. Asmo was sobbing next to Levi and Satan who both appeared to be in shock. Lucifer glared furiously at Belphie.

Kieran leaped to his feet with a wild look on his face. "YOU BASTARD! I'LL KILL YOU!" He screamed and charged full force at Belphie, punching him in the face, and then wrapped his hand around Belphie's neck. Beel ran forward and pried Kieran off him.

"Who the fuck are you?!" Belphie coughed, rubbing his neck as Beel held Kieran back.

Belphie narrowed his eyes. "Wait, that voice... Kieran? Well, this IS rich. Cassandra dying broke your curse! Looks like she did you a favor." Belphie sneered as Kieran screamed and thrashed in Beel's arms.

"Belphegor!" Lucifer roared, silencing him. "Satan is she really...?" He then turned to Satan hoping that Belphegor had been wrong.

Satan sighed and shook his head. "There's no way she could survive losing that much blood..."

Asmo let out a loud wail and Levi started tearing up as the situation hit him. "No... She can't be..." Levi choked out.

Mammon held her tightly as tears streamed down his face. "Cassandra... I never got to tell ya... I should've been there..." He choked out burying his face in her golden brown hair that still smelled of roses.

Beel finally let go of Kieran who came over and knelt beside him. He picked up her hand that was balled into a fist and held it to his cheek. "I never told her I was her father..." He whispered hoarsely, tears falling out of his golden eyes.

Suddenly Kieran stopped and looked at her hand with a frown. "What's this?" He opened up her fist to reveal a small, crystal bottle filled with liquid.

"What?! But how?! Where did she get this?!" Kieran shouted grasping the bottle tightly in his hands.

"What is it?" Satan asked looking up from where he had bowed his head.

"Dryad tears! I stole this bottle over twenty years ago! It's why I was cursed. It can grant a mortal eternal life..." Kieran trailed off and looked at Cassandra with hope in his eyes.

"C-could it bring her back?" Mammon said lifting his head and seeing the excitement in Kieran's eyes.

"I'm willing to try anything." Kieran said pulling the stop out of the bottle. He grabbed her chin and pressed the bottle to her lips. The iridescent liquid slid into her mouth.

They all watched in anticipation for a few seconds but nothing happened. Lucifer came up and placed a hand on Kieran's shoulder. "Kieran, the chances of it working after she is already dead are..." Lucifer trailed off as Cassandra started to glow.

She glowed bright white, so bright that everyone had to shield their eyes as the light filled the room. After a few seconds, the light died down and Mammon opened his eyes.

Her neck was fully healed and her hair was now snow white. "Her hair!" Asmo gasped, opening his eyes as well.

"It's a side effect from using dryad tears." Kieran said looking intensely at Cassandra. "C'mon Cass..." He whispered as she remained limp in Mammon's arms.

After what seemed like ages, Mammon felt Cassandra stir in his arms. Her blue eyes fluttered open and meet his and he felt his lips stretch into a wide smile. "She's back!" He cried out happily and pulled her into a tight hug.

"Mammon..." She smiled weakly at him and stroked his cheek with her ice-cold fingers. She was still deathly pale and covered in partly dried blood. She caught sight of Kieran kneeling down next to her and recoiled into his chest.

"Who...?" She said hoarsely eyeing Kieran suspiciously and Mammon realized she didn't recognize him.

"It's me, Cass! Kieran! I know you're confused right now and you've lost a lot of-" Kieran started to explain to her but Belphegor let out a growl.

"... What the hell? Am I going to have to kill her twice? I mean she can only beat death so many times right?" Belphegor sneered and stepped forward threateningly and Kieran spun around in an attempt to block his path.

"DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH CASSANDRA AGAIN!" Mammon roared as he transformed into his demon form and wrapped his wings around her protectively. His voice was so harsh he barely recognized it as his own and everyone gave him a shocked look as they backed up.

"Really Mammon? You're using your demon form against your little brother? Over a human?" Belphie glared at him but backed up all the same.

Mammon growled at him but Cassandra started to squirm in his grasp, pulling herself up. "Belphegor... Lilith... she didn't die in the war." She rasped out as she struggled to catch her breath.

Her words made everyone freeze, including Mammon. "...wha?" Belphie said looking baffled.

"She lived as a human." Cassandra said and Mammon looked down at her confused. Why was she talking about Lilith at a time like this?

"What're ya talkin' ab-" He started to ask but Lucifer gasped and walked up to them.

"Cassandra how do you...?! How do you know that?!" Lucifer looked stunned as he looked down at her wide-eyed.

Cassandra proceeded to explain how Lucifer had made a deal with Diavolo to save Lilith. All the brothers gawked at her in shock when she finished.

"Then Lilith didn't -" Beel said his eyes wide but Mammon interrupted before he could finish.

"She didn't die?! That's what you're sayin'?!" He said standing up, she held onto him tightly. It seemed like she was unable to stand on her own.

She nodded but Belphie shook his head angrily. "You're lying...! Lies! Lies lies LIES, all of it! As if you could ever trust the word of a human!" Belphegor screamed at her in rage and Mammon instinctively shielded her with his wings.

"...it's the truth." Lucifer said with a sigh and Belphegor staggered back in shock running his hands through his hair.

"I don't believe it... Lilith..." He choked out.

"Even so, how is it that you know all of this Cassandra?" Lucifer turned his attention back to her.

"She's really weak right now, she should get some rest. All of this can wait until lat-" Kieran was interrupted by Cassandra who waved him away when he went to grab her.

"I'm fine Kieran." She ignored his protests and continued. "It's going to get complicated and I'm not sure I understand everything myself so listen close..." She told them about Barbatos sending her back in time to find out who freed Belphegor.

"... So I told you in another timeline..." Lucifer trailed off deep in thought.

"What happened to the other Cassandra?" Levi asked looking confused.

"Yes, and who let Belphie out of the attic then?" Satan glanced over to Belphegor.

Cassandra shook her head. "I have no idea what happened to the other Cassandra and I didn't see anyone near the attic other than myself and Belphegor."

"I think I can answer a few of those questions." They all turned to look and saw Diavolo and Barbatos walking inside. Diavolo went slightly pale when he saw the state Cassandra was in.

"Cassandra?! Are you all right?!" Diavolo looked shocked to see her covered in blood.

"I was able to get her back with this." Kieran held up the empty bottle that had contained the dryad tears. "But we were lucky, to say the least."

Mammon noticed that Cassandra was watching Kieran with a strange look on her face as he held up the bottle.

"... Yes well, I'm glad that you're ok now Cassandra." Diavolo let out a sigh of relief before he continued. "From the events tonight one thing has become clear. Cassandra... You are a distant descendant of the human Lilith. It seems she started the entire Grimm line."

There was a collective gasp as everyone turned to Cassandra stunned. Cassandra herself stiffened in his arms in surprise.

"Lord Diavolo ordered me to look into the matter so I did. It wasn't easy to trace down Lilith's lineage especially since there was so much interbreeding with the fae. But there can be no doubt it's true." Barbatos's gaze flickered over to Kieran for fraction of a second.

"Seriously?" Cassandra blinked in surprise.

"I'm surprised you didn't figure it out for yourself. Have you ever had any visions of Lilith's past memories? I'm guessing you have." Diavolo raised an eyebrow at her.

She was quiet for a moment before she answered. "Yes..." She looked at Lucifer with a serious expression. "No matter how far apart we may be, no matter how much time passes, even if someday you're no longer yourself... I'll never forget you. And I'll always pray that you find happiness... Always. I love you, Lilith."

Lucifer gasped and looked very emotional. "Those words... Those words were the very last words I said to Lilith before she was taken away... Cassandra... Lilith... Lilith!" He rushed forward and hugged her tightly and she weakly reciprocated his hug.

"Is this for real...?" Mammon said in wonderment as he made sure she didn't fall over. Soon all of his brothers joined in looking joyful. He himself was over the moon, it felt as if their family was complete again. Though Cassandra wasn't Lilith perhaps Lilith was watching them through her. He brushed his hand through her now snow-white hair, thinking that she now even looked a bit like Lilith.

Belphegor hung back, looking confused and conflicted. Kieran started to pull them off. "Hey! Ease up! She is still weak remember?!" At his words, they all pulled away reluctantly.

Belphie shook his head. "... It can't be. It CAN'T be... It can't, it can't, it can't! Lilith wasn't dead? She was reborn as a HUMAN? And this human is her descendant? Impossible... There's just no way. I... I REFUSE to believe this! There's no way Cassandra would just happen to be chosen for the exchange program! It's all too perfect!" He shouted glaring at all of them.

"Belphie..." Beel said with a pained expression.

Belphegor continued to shake his head. "Someone must be trying to trick me, trying to lure me into a trap! That has to be it! Well, I don't buy it! You can't fool me like that!" Belphie's eyes flickered over to Lucifer and Diavolo accusingly.

"Belphegor... I wish you had found out a different way. Lilith's spirit has been in my dreams... She's been watching over all of you, as well as my family. She was there when I died... She gave me the dryad tears." Cassandra said with a glance at Kieran.

Belphegor's eyes went wide with shock and Kieran looked surprised as well. "...so a spirit had them all this time..." Kieran said studying the empty bottle.

"You can't hate humans forever Belphie..." Asmo said gently, as he hesitantly moved towards him.

"He's right. Lilith always wanted to spend time in the human world, so I'm sure she lived a happy life." Satan said trying to reassure him.

Belphegor fell to his knees, tears streaming down his cheeks. "Lilith... Lilith! I...I'm so sorry!" He started to sob loudly as he struggled to catch his breath. "It was my fault, it was all my fault... If I hadn't been so interested in humans she wouldn't have gotten involved with them. And during the great Celestial war, I couldn't protect her either... I was so CLOSE, right beside her... She was right there!" He broke down into unintelligible sobs again and Beel went over to comfort him.

"I never knew you felt that way Belphie..." Levi said sharing Beel's pained look.

Lucifer shook his head. "No. You've got it wrong. It wasn't your fault, Belphie. I wish I'd told you that sooner."

"Lucifer..." Belphie looked touched by his words.

Cassandra shifted in his arms to look at Barbatos. "Barbatos... What happened to the other Cassandra?"

Barbatos blinked and then smiled at her. "I sent her to the other timeline. The one you left. You see I didn't count on you being brought back, so I sent the other Cassandra to the other timeline so at least one of you would be safe. I was planning on combining the timelines but now it appears I won't have to."

"As far as abilities go, that's a pretty powerful one to have don't you think?" Satan said with an awestruck expression.

Suddenly Cassandra slumped forward in his arms and went limp. "Wha?! Cassandra?! CASSANDRA! HEY WAKE UP!" Mammon started to panic as she dangled limply in his arms. He looked up at Kieran disparately. "I thought the potion healed her!"

Kieran rushed over immediately. "It did but it didn't replace all the blood she lost! She needs a transfusion NOW! Help me get her to her room."

Mammon quickly started to carry her up the stairs, Kieran close behind. Kieran paused to look over at Lucifer. "Lucifer... I may need some help with this it's been a long time since I've done anything like this... Could... Could you ask Solomon for backup?" He made a face as if he disliked the thought of needing Solomon's help immensely.

Lucifer nodded and took out his DDD and started to call Solomon as Mammon shot up the stairs to Cassandra's room.

[temis-de-leon]

Replaced MC AU/AU - V.1 - P.1

Characters: demon brothers, Diavolo, fem!MC and high school crush! male! NES (MC x NES)

Main Masterlist

Replaced MC AU/AU Masterlist (check the other versions and learn more about the NESs!)

Intro (gn!reader)

CW: unrequited love, rejection, insecure demons, i refuse to let MC be a doormat, lesson 16 mentioned, my interpretations of the pacts, suggestive (kinda? i dont know), MC is down bad for NES, golden retriever NES, both MC and NES are in their 20s

There were two songs during the writing of this part: Rock Lobster and Girl With One Eye; do with that information what you will

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Diavolo liked NES. What a fine addition to the program he was! Invested in his studies, clearly interested in the new world he had been suddenly thrown to and cooperative as an advisor whenever MC was occupied with other matters. Charismatic, polite and respectful, still acting with naiveness, but quickly adapting to his surroundings.

No wonder MC used to be in love with him.

That was a surprise for everyone, although he’d be lying if he said it was a pleasant one. Solomon had laughed at the turn of events, stating how lucky MC was finding NES years later. In hell, no less! And while that made everything easier in terms of getting to know the Devildom from a familiar face, seeing MC smile with that bashfulness whenever she crossed paths with NES wasn’t something none of them were keen on. 

Sending him to Purgatory Hall despite MC’s protests was the obvious choice. The House of Lamentation was already crowded and having MC share her room was both unnecessary and unfair; at least, that’s what Lucifer said.

Both of the angels’ and Solomon’s reports were as positive as they could be. Luke thoroughly enjoyed baking with him, Simeon described his company as delightful and the sorcerer was ecstatic when he announced that NES tried every single one of his dishes, which just proved his bravery and resilience. 

Diavolo liked NES, yes, but he’d like him even more if MC liked him a little less.

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“So those are pacts?”

MC stared at NES, mouth dry and words stuck in her throat. She needed to blink, but she didn’t know how to do that without looking weird. Of course NES’s eyes had to look like that under the light of the fireplace. 

“MC?”

“Yes?”

He laughed and her heart skipped a beat. There wasn’t an ounce of malice in his voice, making her wish his soft smile was born out of the intimate bubble encasing them. If she focused enough, she could swear NES had a blush in his cheeks. If only that wasn’t due to the heat.

“The pacts, MC”

“Oh, yeah”

Could the earth swallow her if she was already in hell?

“They’re bonds I share with the brothers. Kinda like…”

She didn’t know what to say then. That she could command the brothers and they had no other choice but to obey her? He'd discover the true meaning of the pacts if he asked the right people, mainly Solomon, but it still seemed like a fact too vulnerable to share.

“It means she’s part of the family” a voice behind them intervened. “That she belongs with us”

MC jumped and turned around at lightning speed, drowning in embarrassment at the realization that she’d completely forgotten about Satan’s presence in the library. However, something in his words irked her mind. Did he want to say that? Or rather that she belonged to them?

“That’s nice, right?” 

She looked at NES, who was smiling despite the heavy silence in the air. Satan scoffed, no doubt in a mocking tone, and MC wondered with sudden ire how far she could go.

“Well, these are just two of them”

Mammon’s, covering the tip of her fingers in pure black with golden swirls; and Beel’s, dripping out of her mouth down the length of her throat.

“And where are the others? They look really cool!”

“Come closer, I’ll show you Satan’s”

Said demon snapped his book close, turning around with glaring eyes. MC ignored him and opened her mouth, letting herself enjoy NES’s presence so close to her body. There was ink in her tongue, drawing hard edges in the shape of a very elaborated arrow. NES stared at it in amazement, unconsciously grabbing MC’s chin and moving it side to side, up and down, to admire the tattoo better.

“Do you want to see the others?”

NES took his hand away, discreetly looking at Satan out of the corner of his eye.

“Would you…?”

“I don’t think that’s necessary” 

The blond glared at them and MC stared him down with a silent warning.

“I don’t think that’s your decision to make”

The tension was thick once again and MC sighed when NES looked away in awkwardness, but she couldn’t let Satan spoil what she wanted to be a nice date.

“Come with me to my room, NES, I’ll show you the rest of them”

He didn’t need any reassurance, taking his DDD and MC’s blanket with him before following her out of the room. 

The fireplace was still lit, but Satan felt unusually cold. 

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“She invited him to her room?!” Asmo clutched his chest before covering his annoyance in fake saccharine words. “How daring!”

“Lucifer will be furious!” cried Levi trying not to drop his DDD in his drink, finally letting it rest on the table and keeping his trembling hands inside his pockets.

“Why didn’t you stop them?” 

Satan looked at Mammon in disbelief, sneering at his brother’s furious expression. 

“Do you really think I didn’t want to? She wasn’t exactly happy with me at the moment!”

“Well, no wonder! You cock-blocked her!” 

Levi screeched at Asmo with a horrified look in his face, tears already in his eyes and fingers fidgeting with his jacket’s zipper.

“She’s raising their intimacy levels at ultimate speed! She’s taking the shortcut! There’s no way a yucky disgusting otaku could compete with that!”

Asmo rolled his eyes, patting the sobering demon’s back.

“None of us can compete with that, Levi”

Everyone looked at Mammon in surprise, but he was staring at his fingers, completely defeated. 

“As much as it pains me to say this, Mammon is right”

“Oi! Have some respect for your older brother!”

“Shut up, you moron! I’m taking your side” speaked Asmo once again. He sighed and crossed his arms, hugging himself with sadness. “MC already made her choice. The only thing we can do is slow the process”

“Then we’ll do that”

Satan seemed determined, rejecting Mammon’s supporting touch when he leaned over his chair to grasp his arm. He got up and started to grab his things, stopping only when he heard Levi’s nervous voice.

“She’s already mad at you, Satan. Like… bosslike mad at you.”

“Do you really want to risk that?”

He refused to meet his brothers’ eyes, nor their fear, their empathy or their dejectedness. Without saying another word, he stepped out of Café Lament and set foot to the House of Lamentation.

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MC loved the brothers. They’d become family, even with the death threats, the broken wall and the murder. They knew what she liked to do and eat and wear and they were more than happy to indulge in her wishes. 

But if they interrupted her time with NES one more time, so help me God, she’d give Hell a whole new meaning.

First it was Satan, sitting next to her in every class and cutting every attempt at a conversation with NES short in the name of a proper education. Then followed Belphie, who slept on the floor by her bedroom door, locking her inside and forcing her to jump out of the window, which gave everyone a heart attack. 

Lucifer mildly scolded them for that, stating himself above the poor behavior they were displaying, but still found multiple reasons for MC to be in his office for hours on end. Same as Levi, who pulled three all-nighters in a row and left her half-dead for a week. 

Mammon and Beel had been more subtle, both inviting her to movie nights, cooking sessions and shopping sprees. She only put a stop to all of the nonsense when Mammon tried to intercept her when she was on her way to a date with NES, excusing himself with a poor idiotic story about some angry witches. 

Strangely, the only one not to have a stupid scheme against her crush was Asmo. She almost expected him to be the most obvious about it, but nothing happened. He still did her nails and he helped her choose her outfits whenever she had a date with NES, albeit with a harsher critical attitude. 

He quickly became the nicest one to be around and she had no qualms in saying so.

“Oh, MC! You always know how to make me happy!”

“But it is true! I don’t know what’s wrong with the others! They’ve been acting so weird…”

Asmo stopped rummaging through her closet, turning around to look at her with an unamused expression. He looked tired.

“Honey… Surely you know. You must know”

They stayed in silence for a few seconds, both knowing that MC knew what he was talking about. All seven brothers had been interested in her to some extent, claiming ownership over her soul on more than one occasion, and this was the first time she’d rejected all those statements in such an obvious way. 

“We miss you, MC” 

Not the whole truth, but something neither of them could deny. 

“I miss you too”, she assured him. 

She could’ve left it at that, ending the raw, vulnerable talk in a positive tone. Alas, things weren’t always that easy. 

“But I like him. So, so much”

MC didn’t want to cry, but she was close. The dejection in Asmo’s eyes lasted long enough for her to almost regret knowing NES for so many years. In the end, he hid himself amongst her pile of clothes and continued looking for a good outfit.

“I’ll find time for you, I swear. For all of you”

Asmo nodded without looking at her, ending the conversation when he threw some clothes in her direction and waited for the mandatory catwalk. 

It wouldn’t be enough, but it was the best the brothers could ever get. After all, if someone deserved to be happy and in love, it was her.

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[snoopledrooplecheesedoodle]

Fall Yandere Prompts

Fuck Me I put prompts on the other thing at didn't actually put prompts, I suck anyways here are a few prompts made by yours truly. Others are free to use them just please tag me. Thanks. I'll make more Halloween ones if people like these.

Apple Cider: A sweet yet tangy that leaves a warm feeling. Your eyelids start drooping after drinking every drop.

Bonfire: Dry sticks and leaves are so easy to burn in high bright flames. Be wary of what the light attracts.

Crows: Inky black birds with a glimmer of intelligence in their eyes. You feel a dozen pairs of eyes watching your every move.

Dry Leaves: Crunchy and brown and always fun to mess around in. You hear a second set of feet slowly trotting behind you.

End: Autumn signifies the end of Summer and a change in season. It also signified the end of your freedom.

Flannel: The warmth of this fall apparel is so comforting in the crisp weather. Don't you like it, they picked out just for you.

Grain: Bountiful and golden, shaking in the cool breeze. You meet a friendly stranger standing in the grain field, holding a scythe.

Harvest: Fall provides us with a bountiful harvest of corn, pumpkins, apples, pears, and grain. Such bounty requires a sacrifice to be made.

Indoors: Why go outside when you can snuggle under the covers and keep warm? Just because it's your home doesn't mean you are safe.

Jack-O-Lanterns: Grinning gourds light up the night, carving them is a fun activity. They want to participate but got a little too creative.

Kettle: Boiling water for a hot beverage on the stove is so nice. The water isn't quite done but you still hear whistling.

Leaf: Colorful trees make such wonderful leaves they look good pressed in a book. You see one on your bed side every day, they have a distinct metallic scent.

Mushrooms: Clustered together they're a fungi to be around. More seem to grow near you each day in strange patterns.

Nutmeg: Fall spices are aromatic and make every dish warm with flavor. If your running low the next-door neighbor might have some, might as well come inside while they look for what you need.

Orchard: Fruit trees tended to with tender care, baring crimson fruit. Picking just one won't hurt.

Pie: Steaming goodness wrapped in a golden shell. Have another slice there's plenty to go around.

Quiet: Many an autumn night is filled with sweet and calming silence. It feels a little too quiet tonight, might want to retire early.

Reaping: How to harvest the crops grown, you reap the rewards of the Earth. Someone has come to take you or your soul, they're not very picky.

Spider: Dainty legs weave beautiful webs, enticing as they are dangerous. Any prey they catch, they won't let go.

Tree: Majestic and tall these ancient plants reach up to the dwindling sun with aching branches. Haven't you seen that tree before, you must be hopelessly lost, perhaps that's better than being found.

Umbrella: The cold weather makes rain extra chilling; with a warm smile you share your umbrella. No good deed goes unpunished, as the storm outside isn't what you should be worried about.

Vermillion: Beautiful shade of red found plentifully in the fall, its beautiful yet it can be a dangerous color too.

Wind: Rattling trees and blowing the leaves to the ground, the wind tickles your ears and nips at your nose. It carries with it the unhinged words of a person you never want to see again.

Xenial: Being most hospitable is a must during autumn. This does not change when a stranger shows up at your front door requesting shelter.

Yarn: Soft threads of vibrant colors used to create warm clothes, blankets, and other things. The string prevents you from moving while someone knits in the corner, eyes focused on you.

Zipper: Better zip up when it's so chilly outside, wouldn't want to catch a cold. You also might want to zip it before they hear you.

[incarnadin3]

𝖀𝖕 𝕴𝖓 𝕱𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘 ~ 𝚃𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚛

A/N: Hi guys! First of all, tysm for 60 followers! I never thought I'd get this far, but you guys make me so happy. I haven't posted in a while because I'm facing writer's block, but I wanted to post a teaser to show you guys what the story will be about. If you guys have requests, feel free to send them in! Also, the new exchange student's name will be hidden for now hehehe. Enjoy~

Pairings: Obey Me! Brothers x fem!MC

Summary: When did it all change? When MC showed up in Devildom, it took her 5 months to fully gain the trust of all the brothers. So naturally, when the year was over and Diavolo said the exchange program had been a success, and you could still stay if wanted, you obviously agreed. To continue the program, Diavolo decided to have another human come. The brothers were wary, but you were ecstatic! Another human! One that wasn't a shady sorcerer like Solomon! You had hoped to help the brothers warm up to them, but didn't expect them to leave you for the other human. When did it all go up in flames? You just wanted them to remember you again. You just didn't expect the other human to tell you the only way you'd be remembered was through a dusty picture on the wall after your death, in the basement, hidden away for the rest of the coming centuries. And now, the only thing that stood between you and death was the flames. Flames of the Seven Deadly Sins. And all you could remember was, When did it all go Up In Flames?

2 years ago

"My name is Lucifer. Welcome to Devildom, MC."

8 months ago

"Thank you for the pacts, you guys."

"No problem, MC. We all would happily lay our lives down for you. We love and trust you a lot, MC."

3 months ago

"What?! Whaddya mean another human?! We don't want another one!"

2 months ago

"My name is Lucifer. Welcome to Devildom."

"Hey cutie! I'm [REDACTED], but you can call me [REDACTED] for short!"

1 month and 3 weeks ago

"I-I don't know MC...I just don't like that girl! She gives me creepy vibes! Can ya believe it?! Me, The Great Mammon, gettin creepy vibes from her!"

"Mammon, she's Lilith's descendant too! You'll warm up to her soon, trust me. Just like you and your brothers did with me. After 5 months...but still...You'll be ok! You're still my first demon and I'm still your human. She won't come in between any of us, trust me."

Are you sure about that, MC?

1 month ago

"Mammon, I'm ready, where are you?!" - Oh, I went gambling with [REDACTED] already, she has better luck than ya!

"Levi! You still down to go to that new pop-up store?" - I-I'm going with [REDACTED], she knows a lot more than you.

"Satan! Can I borrow a book and read with you later?" - Sorry MC, but I don't want you to ruin my books. [REDACTED] takes much better care of my books anyways. And I like reading with her more, sorry!

"Beel? Wanna try some of my cooking?" - No thanks MC, I'm quite full. [REDACTED] made me really delicious food, much better than yours! Maybe another time?

"Asmoooo!! Wanna have another spa da-" - MC, sorry, but can you be quiet? Me and [REDACTED] are having a spa day and you're interrupting us!

"Hey Belphie can I sleep with yo-...Is that my pillow...with her?!" - Go away MC, you're so annoying! [REDACTED] is so much comfier...now please leave. NOW.

3 weeks ago

"Lucifer? I don't like [REDACTED]. Ever since everybody found out she's Lilith's descendant too, everyone has been ignoring me! - MC. stop being insecure and be quiet. [REDACTED] isn't annoying like you, at least.

1 day ago

"[REDACTED]. What the hell are you doing to the brothers?! I swear to god if you-"

"Oh you poor poor MC...you think they care about you? No. They only liked you because they knew you were related to Lilith. But they love me because I am Lilith."

"What?"

"Oh honey, the only way they'll ever remember you is in an old photo hidden in the basement, collecting dust."

"I-...if you hurt them..."

"Oh, who said I'm hurting them?"

"..."

"Speak of this to anyone, and I will kill them. One. By. One."

2 hours ago

"Hello, MC. Us and [REDACTED] are heading to a party at Lord Diavolo's. You're staying behind. You're grades have been horrible recently, and I'd rather you not embarrass us at his castle."

"But-"

"No buts. Goodbye."

1 hour ago

*sniffs* "What's that smell? Smells like something's burning."

"OH MY GOD!"

"Come on Lucifer! Pick u- Hello?! The house is on fi- [REDACTED]? HELLO?! GIVE THE PHONE TO LUCI- HELLO?!"

5 minutes ago

*at Lord Diavolo's castle*

"[REDACTED]? Is everything ok? You had needed my phone?"

"Everything's fine Luci! MC just fucked something up back home. Don't worry, I took care of it."

"Ah, thank you so much. MC is quite a problem these days. I appre-"

"LUCIFER! LUCIFER!"

"L-Lord Diavolo?! Is everything alright?!"

"The hou...HoL is on fire! MC's inside! Everything is up in flames!"

"WHAT?!"

Now

*at the hospital*

"Lucifer...will MC be alright?"

"I...don't know, Mammon, I don't know..."

"Guys chill out it's just a bu-"

"SHUT UP YOU WITCH!"

"Belphegor! Calm down!"

"NO LUCIFER! SHE'S A WITCH! I just found out her real identity in MC's diary!"

"Show me."

"..."

"Guess the secret's out now."

"You're...."

A/N: Who is she???? Stay tuned to find out!

[prttykittes]

ෆ Perv! Unspecified X Afab! reader [you/your]

— Synopsis:: He loves you so much but hes so shy so he uses you aka an random girl he hooks up!

CW. Oral sex(female), Sex while standing up, P in V, perverted character, character doesn't care for the girl in this and just wants to imagine it's you, no aftercare

A/N :: This was inspired by scary movie 2! :3, I watched this movie with my family, Scary movie franchise is funny but weird at the same time— written by a minor

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He grunts while he holds "you" up, his head between "your" neck. "Your" legs were wrapped around him, "your" arms wrapped around his neck. "You" were clenching around him, he lets out moans while he closes his eyes and ignores the girl's voice, trying to imagine it's your voice not hers. He opens his eyes and is met with a paper bag over her head, she tries to take it off. "No, no. Don't take it off, you look hot like this." He mutters to the girl, he was lying but he didn't want to see her face, it would ruin his imagination. The girl nods her head and holds the paper bag in her head, he closes his kinds and roughly fucks "you" against the door, his movements making the door rattle and make loud banging sounds, like how he is banging "you" right now. He grunts when he mutters out your name, god "you" felt so tight around his cock. He kisses "your" shoulder before his dick squirts out white sticky liquid inside of "your" cunt! The girl tries to take the bag off and kiss him but he shakes his head. "No, don't ruin it" he mutters out, oh god how much he wanted...

[eunxhan]

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Jujutsu Kaisen

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VIDEO GAMES

Obey me

What in the hell is bad?

Mystic messenger

Twisted Wonderland

Genshin Impact

Honkai Impact

Dead by daylight

Identity V

Deadplate

Call of Duty

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Helluva Boss

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Alien Stage

Harry Potter

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The boy

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[inactiveobeymeblog]

IsaFer Special: “Happy Easter, Lucifer”

A/N: I know this is different from my usual post, but I just had to write this. I love these two a lot and if you want to know more, you can check out captainai’s blog below. I hope you enjoy btw! I had a lot of fun writing this even if it is a bit late 😅

Characters: Lucifer, Isabella (OC)

Pairing: IsaFer (Isabella x Lucifer)

Rating: ⚠️Explicit/NSFW⚠️

For: @captainai-47 (I hope you like it!)

Tags: Bottom/Sub Lucifer, Top/Dom Isabella, magical strap-on, fluff and smut, short drabble, light Dacryphilia, light teasing, rough sex, praise kink, overstimulation, etc.

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“Come on, hurry up! I have to get my daily log in streak and I’m going to miss it if this takes any longer!”

“Would you shut it? No one cares, Levi.”

“Aww, don’t be like that Satan~ Today is Easter, a holiday where you’re supposed to have fun and celebrate!”

Beelzebub nodded while munching on a few leftover cookie desserts.

“Not everyone has the same way of celebrating. So just leave Levi to his loser, otaku life.” Mammon pushed Levi’s shoulder.

“Would you all just cooperate and look at the camera?” Lucifer scolded behind said camera that he was fidgeting with for the past five minutes.

Isabella chuckled. “Don’t be too harsh, Lucifer. It’s Easter, cut them a bit of slack.”

Isabella was right in the middle of them all, waiting for Lucifer to set up the camera so Diavolo can have his annual Easter photo.

“Hahaha! Lucifer! Sorry I’m late, traffic was horrible. How’s everything going?”

Speaking of the devil…

Diavolo strutted in, immediately going to stand by Lucifer’s side, and placed a hand on his shoulder with a wide, bright smile on his face.

“Ah, Diavolo. You made it just in time. I finished with the camera and was about to call you.” Lucifer looked away from the camera and turned to look at the Demon Prince.

“Perfect! Let’s not keep everyone waiting then, shall we?” The prince motioned towards the group and Lucifer nodded.

Lucifer, Diavolo, and Barbatos filled in the empty spots in the back.

Isabella was to the right of Lucifer while Diavolo was to the left and behind him. Barbatos was opposite of Diavolo, to the right of Isabella. Everyone else filled in the space.

Isabella looked at Lucifer and slung her arm around his shoulders, pulling him closer to her.

Lucifer smiled and leaned into her touch.

“Ready?” Lucifer asked.

“Yes!” The group replied in union.

And with a few seconds to get situated, Lucifer snapped his fingers out of camera view and a bright, white flash filled the room.

When everyone recovered from the flash, Diavolo was the first one to rush to the camera, Barabtos and others following closely behind.

Once Diavolo had the picture in his hands, he held it up to the light and laughed. “It’s perfect as always! Thanks everyone!”

Isabella chuckled as Lucifer sighed.

Here it comes…

“I have a feast ready at the Demon Lord’s Castle for anyone who wants to come.”

One of the brothers complained that Beelzebub was drooling and Diavolo laughed.

Isabella already knew where this was going. And soon enough, they were all sitting down at the table in the great mess hall at the Demon Lord’s Castle.

The brothers were chatting about their daily muses and battling to keep their food away from Beelzebub, who was desperately trying to stuff more in his mouth than he could fit.

Diavolo listened intently and laughed along with them while Barabtos stayed relatively quiet, tending to the Prince’s needs.

Next to Isabella was Lucifer, who had his brows furrowed. He sighed and took a sip of demonous from his wine glass. Isabella could tell he was exhausted.

With planning for the event, dealing with his brothers, and whatever Diavolo tasked him with, the last week was taking its toll on him. She couldn’t help but feel sad from the way his lips contorted into a frown.

I’ll be sure to fix that tonight, she thought with a smile.

Isabella brought her hand to land on top of Lucifer’s. The demon paused and looked towards her before entangling their hands together and squeezing, smiling.

Isabella leaned in to whisper in Lucifer ear. “Gorgeous.” She couldn’t help but chuckle at the flush of Lucifer’s cheeks.

Yes, she’ll happily dedicate this night to him.

. . .

“I-Isa!”

Isabella leaned in and kissed Lucifer’s jawline. “I know, I know. You’re doing such a good job, Luci.”

Isabella continued her thrusts, watching the way Lucifer’s body shivered under her.

Lucifer’s chest rose with each pant he made, his nipples begging for attention. Isabella watched as tears of pure, overstimulated bliss trickled down Lucifer’s cheeks. It filled her with pride. To know that her movements caused such a feeling to such an extent made her desire burn brighter.

She sped up her thrusts, enjoying the way Lucifer whined and clawed at her back.

“I-I can’t! I-Isa! Please!”

Isabella knew better than to stop. If she did, she would have to deal with a very upset Lucifer. So instead, she hushed him and kissed his lips.

“You’re doing so great, Luci. You’re doing such a good job.” She praised him, her words true to their meaning. She was so proud of him for taking all of her, yet holding out this long.

She kissed his neck and reached for Lucifer’s untouched erection and started to stroke him to the timing of her thrusts.

“Cum for me, Luci.”

And he did.

Lucifer arched his back and moaned Isabella’s name, climaxing onto his chest as his eyes rolled to the back of his head.

Isabella wasn’t too far off. She kissed away his tears and started to truly ruin him.

It wasn’t long before she choked out a moan of her own and emptied her load into him.

Yet despite for how long they were having sex, Isabella’s recovery was quick. She panted as she pulled out, trying to regain her breath.

“Lucifer? Are you alright?” She asked, checking over Lucifer’s body to see any signs of harm.

“Mmmhhh…”

Isabella smiled and kissed his forehead.

“Did I go too hard?” She whispered as she stroked his hair away from his face.

Lucifer shook his head and held her closer. She understood the command.

Getting onto her back (and pulling Lucifer with her), she quickly, yet awkwardly, managed to get the strap-on off, lightly setting it somewhere safe. Lucifer was now resting his head on her chest, his eyes closed and his arms tightly secured around her torso.

“Would you like to clean up before resting?” She asked.

“Mmm…” Lucifer squeezed her tighter.

A no, then. She nodded.

Isabella rested one hand on Lucifer’s back while the other ran through his hair. She traced circles onto his back as she kissed his head, soothing him into an easy slumber.

And once she knew he was asleep, she too could now close her eyes and rest peacefully, knowing that the love of her life is now safely in her arms.

[sassykattery]

Dollface, Pt 10

We are nearing the end... what will she choose?

CW: MC is afab, uses she/her pronouns. Smut: piv, multiple rounds and creampie, breeding kink (but no mention of offspring), size difference, f! receiving penetration. Passion/romance driven sex. Hair pulling. Explicit mentions of male and female genitalia.

The main character is afab, uses she/her pronouns. This story is meant to be somewhat curvy/plus-sized reader insert, but the main character is given a physical description, but it's not crucial to the story or mentioned often after Part 1.

Characters: Main Character. Diavolo. Mammon. Satan. Beel. Belphie. Levi. Asmo. Lucifer. Barbatos.

Themes: Romance. Magic. Adventure. Sex. Smut. Diavolo x fem! MC.

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Diavolo got up from the master's cabin on the plane. He remembered waking up briefly as his human lover came to bed late in the night, but his bed was empty when he woke. Curious, he looked around the rest of the cabin, still finding the rest of the brothers scattered around as they slept. It was only when he reached the far end of the plane that he found her sleeping on Lucifer's lap. He was surprised, to be sure, but he merely stood there for a moment, watching. There would be most certainly a conversation later about this, and he quietly snapped a picture on his D.D.D. to remember, and to refute any sense of denial.

"I have always wanted to go to Japan, I'm excited," she replied to Diavolo as he helped her down the steps off the plane. He nodded and smiled.

"Well, I'm happy to be the one to take you," he replied. He then leaned down and whispered into her ear. "I'd be happy to take you to all the places your heart desires. Anything you want is yours, my heart." She received a kiss on the temple as he stood straight and escorted her to the fleet of black cars waiting for them.

"Wait! Why don't we get to ride with her?" Mammon griped as he saw Diavolo helping the woman into the car. He noticed it was a much smaller one only meant for two. Diavolo merely smiled and Lucifer shot a glare towards his younger brother as he walked by to the next car in line.

"Stop whining," Lucifer snapped as he got in. Mammon groaned and stepped into the same one, with all the brothers getting into the other cars.

"Wow," the woman rasped as she craned her neck back, gazing upon the towering hotel across from her as Diavolo helped her out of their car.

"I love seeing your expressions..." Diavolo murmured. "You're truly an adorable being."

She turned her head to look up at Diavolo next. "You said this is yours?"

"Indeed. I own the Corvo Hotel franchise," he explained, walking her into the front lobby. The footman bowed to Diavolo and his partner as they walked in and proceeded to take their bags without a single word exchanged. Her brows raised, and she was quickly seeing the power Diavolo held at work. The Demon Lord continued to escort her into the hotel lobby, and she was stunned by the interior design and architecture. She tried to keep her mouth from being slack as she looked around. The ornate designs and modern touches definitely appealed to her, and Diavolo happily bathed in the awe and pleasure she radiated.

Once up in the penthouse, Diavolo showed her around. There were several bedrooms, bathrooms, a gorgeous gourmet kitchen, stunning dining and living areas, and an unbeatable view of the city below. She walked along the wall of windows in the living room, looking out into the beautiful scenery. However, she still listened carefully as the other guests moved throughout the space. She heard the various baritone and tenor voices talking or arguing about their spaces and occasionally looked over her shoulder as the demons moved about the area.

They really are like a family, she thought.

Looking back out the windows, she felt a warm hand on her shoulder followed by the familiar scent she'd become accustomed to as a sign of comfort. Diavolo leaned down and murmured in her ear, "There's someone I'd like you to meet."

Slowly, she turned as Diavolo slid his arm around her shoulders. Before her stood a tall but slender man in traditional-looking robes. His skin was ivory with dull green hair that had a bright turquoise ombré to the ends. His eyes matched his hair, and they glittered with repose under the lights. He was the epitome of class and refinement.

"Hello, my name is Barbatos. It is lovely to meet you, my lady," the man stated, coming closer and placing his hand on his sternum as he bowed.

"Oh," she murmured, her brows raising. "It's... it's wonderful to meet you too. Diavolo told me a lot about you and... I felt like it was important to meet someone so prominent in his life," she replied.

"My master is too kind," Barbatos answered. "I was looking forward to meeting the young woman who charmed my lord into submission. After all these millennia, I obviously still cannot get him to stay in one place, as much as I would like and have asked him to. You'll have to tell me your secrets."

Her eyes widened further. "Oh um, no I–" she started to stammer, and Diavolo laughed heartily at her reaction.

"She is rather special, Barbatos," Diavolo stated in a cheeky tone. "I think you're right. No one quite has a hold of me like she does." He then turned to look at her more. "He means that I tend to get into some trouble even when attended to. He's impressed you've kept me in check for this long." The blush splashing her neck and chest was rather obvious to her thoughts. "Well, in the way you're thinking... he would be incorrect," he added with a suggestive edge to his voice.

"I think you're flustering the poor girl," Lucifer said as he walked by with a suitcase, disappearing again.

"Indeed. Might we sit and talk?" Barbatos suggested. "I've made tea and cookies."

Diavolo nodded and guided the human woman to sit as Barbatos brought over the snacks. The prince sat next to his lover, across from Barbatos.

It was the beginning of a very long explanation as to what happened to Diavolo. She was impressed by how little the butler's expression changed as they spoke. Occasionally, his brow or the corner of his mouth would twitch more than anything.

"My lord, while I appreciate that you've been able to relax and find peace within mortal living, I do have to urge you to return to your duties as soon as possible. It has been a task and a half to keep everything going in your absence. While it's not hard to run things, I can only keep dignitaries and the nobledemons at bay for so long before they start to spread rumor of an unoccupied throne," Barbatos explained, setting his cup down. He then looked to her. "And what of you, my lady? What are your plans?"

She sat there in silence and thought about it. "I haven't decided yet. I wanted to come meet you and visit with you all a little longer before I did," she answered softly.

The butler nodded and sighed. "I suppose that's fair. At the latest, we must all return to the Devildom within three days. That gives us time to finish our tasks in the human world, and hopefully enough time for you."

She slowly nodded in agreement wordlessly, feeling apprehensive about a three day deadline. Barbatos bowed his head and stood, collecting the dishes.

"Please feel free to ask anything of me, my lady," the butler added before walking away.

Diavolo looked down at his partner and felt his own smile fall. He didn't like the sullen look on her face, so he took her hand as he stood.

"I'd like to show you something," he murmured, gently pulling her to her feet. She followed him quietly, past all the doors in the penthouse until they reached the end of the hallway.

Once inside, he led her in and she looked around the master bedroom. It was as grand as the rest of the penthouse, if not more so. The windows on the walls went from floor to ceiling, the Alaskan king bed was on a platform with lowlights, and the floors were a brilliant marble with comfortable rugs scattered around. He then led her to another door in the room and simply gestured his hand toward it. She opened it and gasped when she entered the walk-in closet big enough to be a living room filled to the brim with clothes, shoes, handbags, suitcases, jewelry, and accessories. It wasn't just Diavolo's things, like the suits and loafers clearly suiting his tastes. There were gowns, power suits, heels, clothes with name brands she'd never dream of touching.

"Who's is this?" She asked a little skeptically, drawing closer to the women's clothing. She didn't want to assume, but then why else would he bring her?

"Mine. Yours. Ours," he murmured, coming up behind her and placing his hands on her hips.

She reached up and found everything still had tags on them, and upon closer inspection they were all her size.

"I told you I would repay you for your kindnesses. This is just the start. I had everything custom ordered just for you," he explained, looking up at his work and then back down at the top of her head. "You deserve so much more, and I plan to give it to you."

She was quiet as she took it all in. After a few minutes, she finally turned to face the prince.

"You didn't really have to go through all the trouble. I mean... we're together," she tried to explain.

"I did need to, and I will continue to do so. Darling, I want to take care of you. I see how you deny yourself the pleasure and comfort of luxury... yet you crave it," he purred to her. He sank to his knee to be eye-level with her. "It's a noble thing, to be sure, to be so modest, but... with me, you can indulge. You can have what your heart craves. You don't have to deny yourself when you're with me. You can have everything."

Her heart was pounding with his words, her mind racing with contradicting thoughts. She nearly felt sick from how excited her body had become. But then Diavolo pulled her closer and cupped her cheek.

"I know it's a lot. I know I am a lot. But I tell you all of this so you don't feel as conflicted in your decisions. When it comes to your desires, they are as much yours as they are mine. Whatever it is you choose, I'll make it work. Whatever you want... I'll make it happen," he further stated. Tears pooled in her eyes, and he clicked his tongue while smiling and wiping her tears as they fell. "I love you."

"I love you... and thank you," she replied.

He nodded and leaned in for a kiss. She instantly reciprocated by deepening the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck. His lips curled into a smile, and he gripped her waist in his large hands, pulling her in closer. Carefully, he detached from the kiss and pulled her into an embrace as he reached behind her for something. She felt his shoulders moving around her head, and when he pulled back to look at her, he was pulling around the pendant of a necklace he clasped around her neck. She looked down and saw a beautiful Y-shaped diamond chain with a rather sizeable pear-shaped diamond pendent at the end.

"My dream is to bathe you in my riches and love..." he murmured, looking down at the necklace as he still knelt before her. "As I said, I know this is a lot, and please don't feel like this is a bribe to sway you in my favor. But know you'll lack nothing with me. Beyond the riches and clothes, you'll always own my heart, and there will never again be another like you for me."

She brought her hand up, much smaller than his, to gather the necklace into her palm and bring it up to look at it. It was clear this was no average necklace. The weight alone told her this was worth more than the house she lived in with her parents.

Diavolo saw the look on her face as she inspected the piece of jewelry. "It's not wrong to want these things, my love. You're allowed to want a certain lifestyle for yourself." He then bent his index finger and took the knuckle beneath her chin to raise her gaze to his. "I'm more than willing to give you that life or any life you want. You can be my princess or simply mine, no title necessary. If the royal life is too much, then you won't worry about it. But... if it's something you might be interested in, I'm happy to share it with you. Just know you have options as well. Loving me and choosing me won't mean you're stuck."

It was still several minutes before she reacted to everything he'd presented to her. He could tell she was thinking very deeply about everything, to which, he was glad. Diavolo wanted this to be her decision and her decision only. He was happy with whatever he could do for her. She looked around the closet and then back at her prince. He waited for her; he'd wait a thousand years for her because the truth was, he'd already waited this long for her... his entire life, that is.

Finally, she nodded and kissed him again, wrapping her arms around his neck again and beginning to sink downward. He wrapped his arms around her waist as he brought his second knee down to the floor, pulling her to straddle his lap.

The sound of fabric moving and soft moans and sighs filled the room as they started to undress each other. As much as they felt the need to make this a quick and needy fuck, simultaneously, they didn't. And for this time, they took it slower.

Using his suit jacket, he balled it up and placed it beneath her head. He was much more tender this time, placing gentle and slow kisses across the span of her chest and up her neck. She refused to spare any caresses for him and stroked his internal inferno in the way only she knew how. Their hands worked in tandem to bring each other greater pleasure and a little teasing, too. Her soft, small, delicate hands worked his inhuman sized cock, while his giant hands carefully worked to stretch her out on his fingers.

After a few looks of unspoken but clear approval and consent, he helped support her back by sliding his arm beneath her rear and lifting her hips up. He knelt in front of her with his legs tucked beneath himself as he pulled her thighs up and around his hips. Guiding his leaking cock into her entrance, they both groaned with little shame. He gave a few slow and deep thrusts followed by softened grinding to truly stretch her out, and she was squirming and writhing with pleasure in mere seconds.

"Are you comfortable?" His question came out in a murmur. She focused for a moment on his gaze and finally shook her head, no.

He snapped his fingers and swept her up into his arms. She was in awe of the grace and strength he had to pick her up from laying down all the way to his feet to carry her, all while keeping her sheathed on his dick, over to the black velvet settee that appeared. He laid her back with her head on the decorative matching pillow.

She sighed and smiled as her back and hips relaxed again, and Diavolo could feel it in the way she melted with him. Keeping one foot planted on the floor and the other tucked beneath him while sitting on the settee, he began rocking his hips back and forth with his hands back on her waist, smiling and groaning. "There's my girl. You feel so good every time for me," he murmured, nearly in a trance from being pussydrunk.

"Mm, Diavolo," she moaned his name, and he swore no one could be more worthy to say it than her.

His gaze fell back to hers, and he took in the whole scene before him before the corner of his lips curled up. "I believe this is the most beautiful I've ever seen you look: naked, on my cock, and dripping with diamonds," he stated breathlessly. He left the necklace on her and realized, indeed, he wanted to cover her body in gold, silver, platinum, rhodium, diamonds, rubies, whatever he could get his hands on and she would accept from him. There was a certain pride he felt in looking down at her like this. Never again would there be a soul and vessel quite like this.

And to her, she could see all of these thoughts and emotions as she gazed into his eyes. The deeply profound desire and love he held in his expression made her heart melt and core throb. He could say the same with how she looked at him, always so eager yet tender, downright debauched but always loving. Every fiber of his being wanted to explode with all the feelings and sensations, but all he could do instead was use that energy into making love to her. His thrusts became slower and deeper. His hips rolled with precision. He slung her leg over his elbow and leaned in to press deeper.

"D-Dia!" She whined as he started to reach that deep spot inside her. The head of his cock began tapping that spot and she saw stars burst in her vision as her orgasm came on so quickly. "Oh fuck!" She screamed out. A rush of her release flowed out, drenching his dick and flowing down her ass.

"That's it, that's my baby," she heard him grunt, his own brows pinched as he fought to stave off his own orgasm but continue to deliver hers. The pleasure was so immense he even moaned louder, his eyes squeezing shut. "Fuck..."

"Where'd the lovebirds go?" Mammon asked, looking around the living room where his brothers all sat. Levi, Beel, and Belphie all watched the giant flat-screen television mounted above the fireplace while Lucifer and Satan read quietly. Asmo was doing his nails at the coffee table.

"I saw Diavolo take her to the master suite a little bit ago. She looked a bit tired," Lucifer answered. Everyone paused and glanced over at the eldest, but he chose to ignore their questioning gazes.

"Ooo, I bet they're having sex now–" Asmo chirped, finishing the top coat.

"Asmo," Lucifer warned, rolling his eyes.

"I mean, they've been quiet. Maybe they did take a nap," Satan mused, turning a page in his book.

Belphie finally looked around as well. "Shouldn't we be preparing to go home? Why would Diavolo be napping?"

"I mean, what's the rush? It's nice here," Mammon quickly tried to steer that conversation in a different direction.

"No, Belphie is correct. We ought to be making arrangements for home," Lucifer answered with a sigh, folding his papers and setting them down. He stood and began walking toward the main hallway of the penthouse, and his brothers began to follow.

"Yes baby, cum inside me again!"

All seven came to a halt, stunned by what they heard coming from the end of the hall.

"... Maybe they did not, in fact, take a nap..." Satan deadpannned, walking away immediately.

"So they are having sex! I knew it. I bet they're so hot together. I just want to–" Asmo started to rejoice until Barbatos grabbed his outstretched hand that was heading toward the doorknob to the master suite.

"I highly suggest you not act so impulsively, Asmodeus. You would embarrass her and disturb both my lord and the young lady," Barbatos explained tersely.

"Oh, but Barbatos!" Asmo whined fruitlessly as the butler dragged him away, the rhythmic pounding of the headboard fading.

Diavolo huffed as he ground himself deeper into her. This was their third consecutive round, and he wasn't quite used to going this long with her. It was a happy surprise, to be sure. Sweat was building in his hair, a slight sheen forming across his muscular body and glimmering below the lights of the room. He moved them to the bedroom for more comfort after realizing that even she wasn't quite done after just two rounds on the settee.

"My sweet love," he groaned, feeling the ache and fire swirling in his abdomen. "You'll be the death of me." His head was next to hers as he laid on top of her, his body practically covering hers. Both her legs were laid over his inner elbows, only giving her the deepest thrusts. He barely pulled back before thrusting forward deeply and grinding the head of his cock against that sweet spot all the way back. His kisses were sloppy yet sweet against her face, neck, and shoulders.

But so long as she wanted to keep going, enjoying every pleasure he had to offer her, loving every orgasm she was brought to, he wouldn't stop. He felt the overwhelming desire to keep going even longer than that, but at the end of the day, her pleasure is all that mattered to him.

However, he didn't anticipate his thoughts starting to wander as he made love to her. He didn't expect to start doubting their moments together. It was eating at him until he finally chose to speak up.

"I can't be apart from you, my love. I... I can't give this up," he murmured in her ear. He lifted his head back and looked at her with a painfully serious expression. "I... I love you too much. To not have this... to not have you, I wouldn't be complete. I can't live without you. If I go back home without you... it won't be home to me." He looked up at her, his eyes all glassy with emotion. "You are my home, love."

"Oh honey..." she murmured, cupping his cheek. They stopped moving and held still as they gazed at one another.

"My love, I will respect your decision no matter what, but... please don't stay. Come with me. I want you at my side," he pleaded with her. He propped himself up on an elbow, caressing her face and neck.

She chewed on her lip and looked askance. "I... I'm just scared," she confessed. "I don't know what it's like and... I'm not naive, Diavolo. A place full of demons isn't exactly a place for someone like me, is it?"

"I'll make a place for you, at my side, my heart. You'll have the protection of me and the seven brothers. But, you're right; the Devildom is not the best place for a human right now, but I have dreams to make it hospitable to anyone who comes into my domain. This includes you. I want to share my home with you," he answered, all the fondness and love in his eyes for her.

"But... I won't live forever," she added as well. He shifted and nodded, knowing this was another valid concern.

"I know that, my love. That's what makes every moment so precious with you. I cherish every minute of our time because it's far more valuable than anything else I'll have possession of," he replied. "And... we can discuss that more when the time comes."

She sat there with what he had said for several minutes. At the end of it all, she knew he was sincere. She knew he'd take care of her, treat her well, and protect her. Everything he'd said so far, at her core, she was convinced he could do. She was just so afraid of the unknown, the uncertain, that it made her hesitate. But... when she looked up into his golden gaze, she couldn't deny herself, or him, in this moment. All she found was love and honesty in his expression.

It was enough for her.

"Dia..." she murmured. He froze a bit, looking down at her when he heard the serious tone she used. "I'll go. I'll come with you."

His eyes widened, and he looked almost taken aback. "Y-You will?" He stammered, his pitch high. "You will?" He asked again, this time regaining composure.

"Yes... I want to see your home. You got to see mine and experience it. If we're going to be together... I want to experience your life and your home too. And if it means I stay with you... then I'll stay for as long as I can," she replied.

Diavolo searched her eyes, nearly in disbelief of what he heard. He was astounded by it all. She could scarcely believe it herself, to take such a leap of faith to leave all that she's ever known for a man, a demon man, who started as just a doll but became so much more: a friend, a lover, a soulmate.

He kissed her passionately then, his lips hard and forceful on hers. His arms slid under her back to pull her upright as he rose to his knees on the mattress. She could feel how hard he was breathing and more of his unparalleled strength as he held her upright. When she was low on oxygen, he rasped and pulled back. "I can't thank you enough. I promise, you'll have everything," he finally answered back.

The prince sat back onto his rear and helped her to straddle him properly and more comfortably, all while still sheathed on his now throbbing cock. "Just one more," he muttered, taking her arms and looping them over his shoulders and around his neck. His own hands landed on her waist and he began guiding her up and down on his dick, making them both moan together. The obscene schlick sounds coming from her pussy running rivets of sticky arousal between their joined bodies came back that much louder.

He pressed his forehead to hers, his hot breath fanning her face. "I love you, my treasure. Thank you for being mine," he murmured, sounding strained with pleasure.

The woman merely nodded as she clung onto him, moaning louder with every bounce. His hands greedily ran all over her body as she took over the rhythm and movement, and he squeezed, groped, and gripped onto every inch available. From her the tops of her shoulders to the fat round globes of her ass, it was his to lay hands on.

"Fuck, I love you, sweetness," he grunted. "You're going to make me lose myself."

"Then lose it," she rasped. She rolled her head backwards and arched her back deeply as she rode his cock.

He growled and placed one hand back in her waist while the other went up into her hair, grabbing a generous amount of it in his fist. She moaned softly at first, and then much louder when he gave it a good tug. They increased the pace together as fast as she could go until he could see her energy finally starting to wane. Quickly, he shoved her onto her back on the mattress again and began pounding into her.

"I'm never letting you go," he rasped in her ear. "You're mine. For eternity."

She gasped, and a vibrant shudder ran down her spine in response to his sudden possessiveness. She turned her head up to look at him, seeing determination and deep-seated desire in his eyes. He was all she could see in this moment, her view entirely comprised of his face and upper body.

"Close, baby?" He asked, feeling her walls start to clamp down and more of her slick sliding over his cock. She nodded immediately and clutched him tighter. He grinned and cradled her in his arms while he continued to thrust deeply and gaining speed. "Let go for me. Give everything you have, and give it to me. Lose yourself in me and only me."

Her breathing started to quicken, and her claw-like nails were digging into his back. "Fuck, Diavolo–" she whined. She just needed a little more. And he knew just what to do.

Placing his head next to hers, he began murmuring into her ear. "I'm going to cum so deep inside you, letting everyone know that you're mine. When we're home, I'll breed you anytime you want. I'll make sure you're so full of me, my seed will be dripping for days. Everyone will know you belong to the Demon Lord. And I'll make you my sweet little wife to take care of for all our days," he whispered to her, grunting between words occasionally.

That's what did it for her. A cascade of raw pleasure burst throughout her body, causing her to give a short wail. She trembled beneath him as more of her cum gushed over and around his cock, dampening the sheets further. Her fluttering walls, the way she whined and moaned, and how she clung to him made him finally lose himself, too.

He gave long, hard thrusts before locking his hips forward, unloading every spurt and drop of hot cum deep inside her. His own pitch raised an octave, hardly believing how this sort of pleasure could feel any better than before, but it was. Maybe it was knowing he was keeping the love of his life, but nonetheless, this was unlike anything he'd felt before. He felt so in-sync with her, experiencing her flow of pleasure mixing with his own. A small whimper managed to escape his lips, so he hushed himself by kissing her neck and hear her soft moans better. He continued to softly grind himself into her, still hard as a rock, to extend their pleasure a bit longer.

After several minutes, he felt her body slacken. Her hands slid off his back and down at her sides, and her legs fell open as she relaxed. It was almost a struggle for him as well as he propped himself up on one elbow.

"So perfect..." he murmured, smoothing her hair back out of her face. "Thank you," he added with a small smile.

"Why?" She mumbled, her eyes barely open.

Diavolo chuckled and shook his head. "I'm thanking you for being mine, for being so perfect for me, for being you," he answered. "You are everything to me, and I'm happy you're going to be with me."

She nodded and finally sighed. "I'm tired," she whispered weakly. He chuckled again.

"I was afraid you'd want more, and I'd have to be the one to tell you no."

She smirked and rolled her head to the side. "I mean, there's always later, right? I like it when you fill me up."

His eyes widened, and his dick throbbed again at those words. He groaned and gripped the sheets. "I mean it, you're going to kill me one day through words alone."

Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed. <3

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🫂 Solomon x Fem! Parent! Reader || It's Going To Be Just Fine, I'm Not Going Anywhere Pt2 🫂

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Word Count: 3, 180 words

Scenario: Solomon spends the night holding you in the only way he knows to really comfort you in the situation between you and that ex husband of yours.

Includes: possessive Solomon undertones??

Thank you for commissioning me and being so patient with me and your story! I hope you enjoy it and I want you to know how powerful you are mama! Keep fighting, you got this! ✨

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As much as you didn't want to, you just couldn't seem to hold back the tears.

It hurts, so, so much and all you can do is be angry… frustrated and annoyed.

Oh course he lied, that's all he ever seems to do damned bastard but you being upset doesn't seem to change anything.. to change the fact even though you were so highly upset. The court had even been dumb enough to listen to him as many did in cases like these when it came to a man's word over a woman's when kids were involved.

You didn't know why it was set up that way but you did know that the feeling in your chest was strangely similar to actually being torn apart from the inside out.

You had spent so much time creating that child; your beautiful and loving son and you couldn't even begin to explain how the whole situation now felt like a part of you was forcefully being ripped away from you.

You didn't want to always put it on Solomon; to always have a reason to break down but of course Solomon never regretted being at your side.

Even now; so sob into his chest and Solomon breathes carefully through his nose and back out.

He's so incredibly pissed off.

He hates seeing you like this; seeing you go through such a rough time because of some failure of a man and Solomon was convinced he had enough reasons to actually put your husband down like the dog he is. He tries not to because he knows you still care, at least to an extent and though he's a powerful sorcerer Solomon has been refraining from actually hurting that man unless you gave him the okay.

That doesn't mean he hasn't been doing things though. At times going off and looking into crystal balls, analyzing and picking at the situation in ways to see what exactly could he do and oh was there so many things.

Though hurting him… horribly is on the list, Solomon takes his time with these things. He takes his time with these things; sending over spirits to torment that man in every which way as well as keeping an eye on your baby and it's a long process but Solomon is a very patient man and he's willing to watch your ex husband for as long as he needed to if it meant keeping your child out of harm's way because… Solomon was now his father as well.. and to be honest, that made him even more protective over you and your son.

He's upset about this situation just as much as you are.

It's not fair.

It's a thought that's come to his mind many times before and I'm his lifetime Solomon has learn that realistically many things weren't fair but that's exactly why he had taken this path, exactly why he was who he was because Solomon was a deeply passionate man.

He rubs your back as the two of you sit in bed, the blankets tossed down to make more room and you had woke up so upset that the windows hadn't even been drawn but something about that was fine because the way that Solomon held you while rubbing soothing circles in your back while you helplessly hiccuped made you feel young again. As if you yourself was a child in need of support and attention and care and Solomon was more than happy to give it to you. To give you anything and everything. He's warm, so warm as you grip his shoulders and nuzzle your head a bit closer and you a choked sob falls from your pretty lips. Solomon enjoys the closeness, the warmth and the arms around you managed to pull you even closer so he could nuzzle you back.

Why is this so hard?

It's something that's been on Solomon's mind. It's another reason why he'd simply prefer getting rid of this ex of yours but you were already going through so much.

He hums, it's a low sound that rumbles in his chest and his shirt is wet with her tears but because it's her he doesn't mind, not at all, not ever.

“I'm sorry..” he says in a careful whisper as he continues to hold you, holding you ever closer, hands gripping a bit at your shirt.

He feels like it's his responsibility. As if that he's not doing enough to help and it's slowly but surely tearing him apart and digging at him. All he wants to do is see you happy, to see him happy.. your son… and Solomon felt that ever since he watched you come down that isle and stand before him in that brilliant and lovely gown dress to say yes to spending the rest of your life with him that he was meant to protect you two.

He just wants it all to stop sometimes, just for this to be peaceful and not have to worry about these things but for now this was their situation and though it drove Solomon mad; he was going to go through it with you, by your side. Just as he had promised to do so.

His voice makes you let out a shaky breath, face lightly lifting from his chest the brush you cheek against his shoulder and simply rest against him for that moment. It makes you feel bad, as if maybe… this whole situation could possibly drive Solomon off? You couldn't quite explain it yet but it was a thought that had settled snugly in your gut months ago, possibly ever before you knew anything about Solomon but still… he was here so you were also very grateful. Your voice is wrecked and your face is all red and wet.

He clutches you even tighter, hugging you like you'd vanish and disappear right before him if he didn't.

“All I ever thrive to do is take care of the two of you.” He breathes, taking in your scent and tracing your skin. You pull back, breathing shakily and he looks at you with eyes that are so soft and amiable.

“I… hate seeing you so upset my love…” he admits, a soft smile playing one his lips only moments after as his hands slowly move; running up from your back and instead moving to carefully cup your cheeks, those cheeks that he loved kissing so much and of course that's what he leans in to do first. Taking the time to slowly move in and start by swiping his thumbs slowly under your eyes, catching those tears and cleaning that beautiful face of yours even though his actions on seem to make you heart ache a bit more. It's really not a big deal, no matter how many times you cry he wants to be able to catch those tears. To wipe them away, kiss them, love on you in every possible way until you didn't hurt as much.

You slowly move your own hands now, trailing them up his arms carefully until your palms cupped his own, holding his his as he held your cheeks.

“I.. love you so much.” You say softly, sweetly as you gently rub his wrists and knuckles and then move to kiss the inside of his hand. Your lips are warm and Solomon watches the scene was baited breath. He didn't even realize he was blushing.

“Please… don't beat yourself up about it…” you whimper softly right after and Solomon halfheartedly scoffs at those words because he knows you're saying them because you hate that ex of yours so much…

“I love you too… I've always loved you.” He says back, and honestly Solomon has never felt like he'd be so in love that before that he'd be this investive. When he had been younger he had a few interactions here and there that could have possibly been something but when he crossed your path he specifically remembers carefully glancing at you before stopping and calling out to you. Solomon had been so charming, introducing himself and then asking you about yourself, curious to know anything and everything all of the sudden and he had ever surprised himself back then but as he held you now and looked you in your eyes here and now he knew that no matter what happened he'd never regret coming to you and deciding to fall in love with you.

“I'm supposed to care so I will and I do.” He says firmly and it makes you shake just hearing how much he means those words.

Solomon never seemed to be the type to hold his tongue on these kinds of things.

His words make you sob harder, your hands gripping him and squeezing him closer and Solomon doesn't argue at all.

He holds you for a while longer and honestly Solomon was willing to hold you all throughout the night if he had to, all throughout eternity if you allowed him to. He could start now right? Of course he could, anything to make you feel just a bit better. With a soft sigh he looks at you again.

“I know it most likely won't stop the pain my dear but how about we take a moment to breathe?” He says with that soothing voice of his and you shakily sniffle against him as he continues to gently rub and wipe your tears away. “Let's take a moment to calm down and ease our nevers, and then… we can talk about it some more after you've calmed down a bit. Its… difficult to focus when you are stressed..” He continues to speak and though it hurts so much you can't help but find the idea one to look into. You didn't even particularly care about what you and Solomon did as long as it eased the pressure in your heart even just by the tiniest bit. He looks at you expectantly.

“I'll help you.”

He says it so carefully and sweetly as if he's talking to a small rabbit and trying not to accidentally scare you away but you manage to crack the smallest of smiles even through your tears.

“Okay.”

You agreed and at that Solomon hums lightly in approval before gently pulling you out his lap so that he could be able to get up out the bed instead. Once standing you see what he's wearing, something loose and comfortable as he doesn't enjoy sleeping in anything too fitted. Solomon moves to walk around the bed as you sniffle and move to follow his movements up until he's now standing on your side of the bed where he then holds out a hand to you, offering it so you could take hold of it and the way his eyes look at you it's enough to make you breathe a sigh of temporary relief. The look in his eyes are always so honest, as if Solomon had nothing to hide and it's hard not to acknowledge it especially considering how many people seemed to have so many things about the sorcerer himself. Solomon was like one of those animals that you had to spend time with before he opened up, a lot of time, and your ex has fucked with your mind long enough…

You needed this.

And so you reach out with a smooth palm and take his hand in your own and he's as warm as he usually is but you’d never get tired of feeling his skin against your own. You smile weakly at him and Solomon returns the smile though his is just a bit bigger as he slowly pulls you from the bed and you don't argue and fight with him, climbing forward before eventually planting your feet on the floor and standing up with him.

Solomon hugs you close when you actually get to your feet, wrapping his arms around you to giving you a big bear hug and really the fact that Solomon was such a sweetie like this was the exact reason you had managed to fall in love with him in the first place. The exact reason why when you had officially started a relationship with him you wanted to actually be free from your shitty ex so you could live like a happy family like you had always wanted and dreamt of doing. A family where you and your son could both feel as loved as physically, mentally and spiritually possible…and Solomon had shown up like a gift sent from the gods themselves and spun your world right on its head. He was so wonderful, so perfect, it was something you realized in those little moments where it had just been the two of you. Moments like participating in after school activities together, talking about spirits and the unknown…moments where you two say together and spent hours talking about the future and what was to come of it.

You loved Solomon, and for quite a while now.

You let out a little laugh as he takes your hand and his and leads the two of you to the bathroom that was just feet aside, switching on the light and eagerly taking your cheeks once more and placing kisses on each one.

The plan being for you to bathe with him now, to get cleaned up... Freshened up. Maybe even eat something right after that before cuddling the night away?

The second definitely sounded more pleasing. And it seems like both of you agree on it. To help the other feel extra cared for and loved for tonight.

The bath feels far greater than you thought it would. You don't know if Solomon used some sort of magic that made it feel like each and every ache were nothing but tickles along your skin but you loved it nonetheless. The hitched breaths and gentle whispers led to his lips running over your skin, hands helping bathe your body.. the body that he loved no matter what it looked like. He can't care less, never cared to begin with and Solomon could admit that at times when he looked at you all he could think about was just how inappropriate his thoughts could get sometimes.

He loves you far too much.

He even wonders how you'd feel having another baby at times.. but immediately after the thought formed his brows furrowed in irritation as that ex husband of yours came back. He really wonders what you'd do and or think if he brought up those thoughts out of everything else but instead… he runs his lips along your shoulders and caresses you. Massaging you while soap bubbles of all sorts form over your skin.

He just wants to be with you and your son… and he doesn't exactly mean to but out of slight frustration he grunts and it catches your attention, making you perk.

“W-What’s wrong?” You'd ask, hands moving to gently trail along his own and Solomon sighs.

“You know what's wrong… he's annoying. Infuriating.. I just don't understand sometimes why others have to be so stubborn about these things…” He actually explains and you don't mean to but you manage to huff out a laugh. As serious as the conversation was and could get, knowing that Solomon cared so much about his own future with you and your son was enough to make you feel like you were melting against him as the water ran over the both of you.

“Are you pouting, my dear?” You ask softly as he presses kisses to your skin and Solomon huffs this time and you grin feeling the pout form on his lips.

“And if I am?” He responds and oh you really do love him more than you can even bother to describe sometimes. More than the earth and moon in the sky and so many times you find yourself wondering where you'd be without this precious man in your life.

When the shower is over you smile at him with soft eyes, the warm water having made you just a bit drowsy and after everything all you wanted to do now was go to bed. Hold Solomon against you; cling to him like some sort of needy koala perhaps and whisper the most gentle and tender things to each other before falling asleep in each other's arms as if the other was worried their partner would just vanish from their hold if they didn't. He has similar thoughts, a little grin on his lips as his hair seems to stick to his naked skin, water droplets running down his frame and he dries off with you. Helps you clean up the bathroom before drying off together and getting dressed in comfy clothes before heading out the bedroom this time to head down to the kitchen and get something nice and filling. It's a calming experience; being so warm and you actually found yourself being more drowsy then you had thought you'd be after that shower.

It's noticable; you nearly dozed off eating your meal and Solomon chuckled warm heartedly because how is he not supposed to find you so cute?

He takes his time helping you because yes you may be sleepy but Solomon is a persistent partner, one who wants to actually make sure you're fully and completely satisfied in everything that the two of you did together. When you are finished with what you eat the two of you take the time to clean up a bit here as well. Talking to each other and simply being in each other's presence and once done turning off the lights to head back to the bedroom and oh are you ready for it. You both are.

The second you both seem to get all comfy under the layers of warm blankets and comfort items Solomon doesn't seem to waste any time before carefully wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you in so close that there's not an inch of space between the two of you. His touches continue here, gentle running his palms over your arms, your stomach, your hips until you can't help but get lost in touch and the touches. Your eyes rolling and then fluttering, a weak attempt at fighting the urge to just completely doze off here and as expected you many to lose the battle. Though, not without whispering how much you loved him in the quiet darkness of your room and Solomon resist chuckling when he feels your breath grow deeper signifying the fact that did lose the battle between staying awake and sleep.

You're so cute.

Solomon hums lightly before letting his own eyes flutter shut; hugging you and breathing in your scent.

Dealing with your ex husband was definitely a pain in the ass… but Solomon knows just how strong you are. How brave and intelligent you are… and though he's here to help and support you the whole way along this path he knows just how powerful you are and he wants you to know the same.

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Incorrect Quotes 1

For Obey Me involving my OC Lilac

Obey Me Master List

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Lilac: We're low on funds who has an idea

Mammon rises hand

Satan: Something that isn't involving theft

Mammon lowers his hand

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*Squad reactions to being told ‘I love you’* Lilac: Thanks fam! Lucifer: oh no Mammon: *cries* I love you too Satan: Sounds fake but okay Diavolo: *A flustered mess* Barbatos: can i get a refund

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Lilac: In my defense, I was left unsupervised. Lucifer: Wasn't Mammon with you? Mammon: In my defense, I was also left unsupervised.

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Lilac: Who thinks I can fit 15 marshmallows in my mouth? Lucifer: You’re a hazard to society Mammon: And a coward. DO TWENTY.

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Lilac: *Kicks the door down looking panicked* Lucifer: What did you do? Lilac: Nobody died. Lucifer: WHAT KIND OF ANSWER IS THAT?!

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Lilac *whenever it's an attempt to cure her family*: Some of you may die, but that’s a sacrifice I’m willing to make.

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Belphie: I just watched Solomon jump off of a spinning chair. Luckily, they weren't hurt that badly. But the whole time, Lilac was screaming for help, which caused Mammon to run in to help Solomon. Just note that all of this happened in the span of six minutes.

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Lilac: You’d be stupid to lay a hand on me. Solomon: Oh, you’d be surprised how much stupid shit I do.

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Lilac referring to Maddi: I like her she's my friend

Mammon: SHE'S THE WORST

Lilac: annnd?

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Lilac, Barbatos and Luke baking

Barbatos: can you pass the flour

Lilac picking Luke up whose holding the flour, giving him to Barbatos

Lilac: here's the little flour

Luke: your so infuriating!

Barbatos trying to hold laughter back from the scene

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A Grim in Devildom ch. 14

Chapter 1. Chapter 6. Chapter 11

Chapter 2. Chapter 7. Chapter 12

Chapter 3. Chapter 8. Chapter 13

Chapter 4. Chapter 9.

Chapter 5. Chapter 10

The house of Lamentation was deathly quiet as they walked down the hall. Perhaps the quietest Cassandra had ever seen it. They walked into the library, where the most recent drama had taken place.

"Maybe everyone's still asleep?" Beel said looking around. The library had been put back in order during their absence, almost like nothing had ever happened.

The door creaked open behind them and there was a dramatic gasp. They spun around to see a surprised Asmo in the doorway.

"Well, who do we have here? Had enough of running away from home? That was even faster than expected."

Beel ignored his brother's scathing tone. "Asmo, is Lucifer in his room?" He asked, a man of zero tact.

Asmo glared at them and put his hands on his hips. "Excuse me? Aren't you getting ahead of yourself? Isn't there something you'd like to say to the rest of us?" His amber eyes flickered over to her. "Cassandra how about you?"

Cassandra looked away with a guilty expression before looking back at him. "I-I'm sorry for lying to you guys. I didn't want to but I didn't know of any other way..." She trailed off not sure what else to say. To her surprise, Asmo let out a soft chuckle.

"There we go. Very cooperative of you. I'd be lying if I said I didn't find that attractive. Still, do you think you can fix everything with an apology? I'm just going to come out and ask you. When we were alone together, were you thinking about Belphie?"

His question completely blindsided her and she blinked in surprise. "Wh-what?! Of course not! I don't even know him that well to be honest." She shook her head her eyes wide in surprise.

Asmo looked relieved at her response. "You weren't? Really?" He smiled at her happily.

"You were alone with Asmo?" Kieran shot her a questioning look.

"Oh don't be like that Kieran, she's still pure!... For now." Asmo gave her a suggestive smirk.

"Asmodeus!" Beel said in a scornful tone.

"Alright fine, you're no fun. You wanted to know about Lucifer? He's been holed up inside his room since Diavolo left. But listen, you need to talk to Levi and Mammon first. And I believe Satan wanted a word with you as well. I believe he was in the planetarium earlier. Why don't you try looking for him there?" Asmo said and she turned to Kieran and Beel.

"Beel, will you stay with Kieran? I think I need to do this alone." She said.

Beel gave her a worried look but nodded. "Yeah but-" He started to say something but Kieran beat him to it.

"Are you sure? What if one of them loses it?" Kieran's golden eyes were filled with concern.

"It'll be alright. I have pacts with them remember?" She raised her forearm and pointed to Satan's pact mark.

"Oh, but still be careful. We'll come if you need us." Kieran said and she smiled at them before leaving the room.

She was incredibly apprehensive as she made her way to the planetarium. She couldn't help remembering the look on Satan's face when he realized she had lied to them.

She quietly walked into the planetarium and saw Satan sitting in one of the armchairs looking up at the stars. She called out to him softly and he turned his head and fixed her with his emerald gaze.

"... Cassandra, you're back." He stood up and walked over to her with a strange smirk on his face.

"This has all been a huge disaster for you too, huh? You end up getting caught in one brotherly quarrel after another... Though in your case, you take it up on yourself to stick your nose into our problems. Eh, it's not like I have room to criticize other people in that regard though." Satan's smirk faded and he paused thoughtfully for a moment. She stayed quiet, afraid of upsetting him further.

He let out a heavy sigh. "The attic has always been Lucifer's private sanctuary you see. I figured it was packed with sentimental stuff from the celestial realm. But I definitely didn't think that he would keep his own brother in there as prisoner. Everybody always told me I'm so much like Lucifer, but I could have never imagined he'd do something like that." Satan paused again a frown forming on his face.

"Lucifer thinks that there's no problem that he can't handle on his own, so he keeps everything to himself. He never tells us anything. He deals with whatever it is on his own, however, he pleases... Still, it's not surprising that he wouldn't tell me anything. Considering I had nothing but hatred for him. Then I do the exact thing he does. I keep things to myself and deal with it on my own. Do what I want with no regard to anyone." He was starting to go into a self-deprecating spiral so she finally spoke up.

"Satan that's not true. I think you and Lucifer are quite different. You're focusing on your similarities, not your differences." She said gently.

Satan stopped his eyes going wide before blushing. He gave her a soft genuine smile. "... Thank you."

"I'm sorry by the way. That I didn't tell you the real reason behind the pacts." She said looking away.

"I trust you had your reasons... Cassandra, I want you to go to him. You helped me before... Now help him." He said still smiling at her.

"I plan to. I just hope he'll let me live long enough to do so." She said half-jokingly.

Next, she headed for Mammon's room. She didn't really know what to expect from him, but her heart already felt heavy from keeping secrets from him. She went and knocked on his door and called out to him.

Mammon shouted back at her through the door, refusing to open it. "No one's heeere! The Great Mammon's not home! I can't hear youuu. I can't hear people who keep secrets from me and never tell me anything! Just so you know, I'm not speaking to you ever again. Apologize all you want. You'll only be wastin' your breath. Go back to the human world, and don't come back here until you changed your ways! You dummy! You great big dummy!"

Cassandra stood there in complete shock her hand still raised. His words shouldn't have fazed her, she should have been able to beat down his door and tell him to stop being so childish but she couldn't move.

She clutched her chest as she felt as if she'd been stabbed. She gasped in pain, and for a second she thought it was Mammon's pact mark.

That's when it hit her, her true feelings came crashing down on her all at once. Despite his rather immature response, it still tore her apart. Tears pricked at her eyes as she stared at the door. The feeling of heartbreak was too intense for her to deny it any longer. She was in love with Mammon.

As she was standing there, feeling as if she had been hit by a train, Mammon's voice sounded again although she didn't hear it.

"...Wh...hey, come on! Hellooo? Yo are you still there or what? .... I don't believe it... Who gives up that easily?" Footsteps sounded as he marched towards the door, frustrated. "Seriously who?! You're supposed to hang in there and wait until I finally open the door! Everyone knows that!"

Mammon angrily flung open his door. "YO CASSANDRA!"

He was startled to see her right outside with a bizarre look on her face. They both jumped, and let out a simultaneous scream.

Once he recovered he let out a huff and waved her inside. He crossed his arms and glared at her as she walked inside silently, not sure she would be able to speak properly.

After a moment she finally tried to speak. "M-mammon I'm sorry..." She said weakly. He continued to glare at her and she felt her eyes grow hot as the tears threatened to overflow.

She stared at him like a deer in headlights for a moment before launching herself at him. She wrapped her arms around him in a hug and quickly hid her face so he didn't see the tears spilling down her cheeks.

"...Wha?!... Awww... Listen you! Wait are you cryin'?!" He gently pulled her off him, and the sobs she was trying to suppress shook her body as she desperately tried to cover her face with her hands.

"Alright fine! I'll talk! J-just calm down!" He said taken aback by her emotional response.

She couldn't reply to him, instead, her sobs ripped through her lips and echoed off the walls of the room. She was certain the others must have heard it.

Mammon pulled her back into an embrace, muffling her sobs. It took serval minutes for her to finally quiet down.

Mammon slowly pulled away again watching her wipe away her tears.

"Why didn't you tell me anything? I mean, it's you and me! Or is what we have nothin' more than... Y'know..." He looked away awkwardly with a hurt expression.

She felt her heart clench at his words. "Mammon... I-I wanted to tell you but I couldn't..."

"What do you mean you couldn't? I'm the very first demon you made a pact with. Which means I was your first guy!... That's what makes this all the harder to swallow. I mean, was it all for Belphie? Ya made a pact with me... For him?" He looked into her eyes, hurt.

Her eyes went wide. "... What?! Mammon I didn't even know about Belphie until after I made a pact with Levi. I made a pact with you because I wanted to." She frowned and crossed her arms. Why did they all think she was obsessed with Belphie? She hardly knew him.

Mammon let out a relieved laugh. "You didn't? Really?"

"Yes really. I don't even know him that well." She said and he smiled.

"Diavolo and Barbatos came and arrested Belphegor. I want to talk to Lucifer about what happened." She explained to him and his face grew serious.

"Lucifer's holed up in his room and won't come out. Oh well! I guess I'm gonna have to help you, aren't I? All right it's your lucky day 'cause now you've got Mammon on your side!" Mammon smiled down at her and she flung her arms around him again surprising him.

"I don't think I've ever told you this but you're amazing Mammon. I don't know what I'd do without you." She said looking up at him.

Mammon turned bright red. "R-really? You think I'm Amazing?! I'm amazing!" He let out a laugh and hugged her back tightly.

"Okay, we'll work out a plan to lure Lucifer out of his room. But we gotta pay Levi a visit! We want all the help we can get right?" He released her from the hug and headed for Levi's room.

They knocked on Levi's door but there was no response. She looked over at Mammon, "Looks like we're gonna have to kick it down."

Mammon let out a chuckle. "Man, that's so you." With a swift kick, Mammon sent Levi's door swinging open. Levi was sitting next to his fish tank, watching Henry swim around.

"Hey, Levi!" Mammon shouted at him but Levi ignored him, instead speaking to his goldfish.

"...so Henry what do you think? When it comes down to it you can't trust humans. They're lesser beings, evil black-hearted creatures. Yet I made a pact with one and suddenly it felt like we were friends you know? Even though I was imagining it. I didn't realize I was being used. You're my only REAL friend Henry." Levi said staring wistfully into the tank as Henry swam around oblivious to the drama.

"Look at you, sittin' there sobbing about all your problems to a goldfish. I mean c'mon!" Mammon said shaking his head.

Levi snapped around to glare at them. "Shut up! You're a moron, Cassandra's a backstabbing human, and you can both... Spontaneously combust for all I care."

"It was all a misunderstanding Levi! I thought the same thing about Cassandra but it seems like making a pact with me and you didn't have anything to do with Belphie at all." Mammon explained but Levi just snorted.

"... Excuse me? Like do you REALLY believe that Mammon? She can SAY whatever she wants now can't she?" Levi glared at her accusingly.

"Levi, I didn't even know Belphegor existed until after I borrowed that record from you. But even so, I'm sorry I hurt you." She said gently moving closer.

Levi huffed and crossed his arms. "Right you're sorry... A sorry excuse for a friend!"

"You sound like a third grader!" Mammon scolded him.

Cassandra thought for a moment trying to think of something that would reach him. She took a deep breath and gave him a pleading look. "Even the great hero Henry made mistakes sometimes."

Levi finally turned to look at her. "Mistakes huh... Yeah, Henry made mistakes. But then he came out and admitted them, which is what helped him forge a real lasting bond with the Lord of shadow. And then the Lord of shadow gave him the sword of legend! He did that to prove that they were true friends!" Levi hopped to his feet in excitement.

"Cassandra...!" Levi cried and flung his arms around her causing her to stagger slightly. She let out a light laugh and hugged him back.

"Hey Levi, whoa! Whaddya think you're doin' huh?!" Mammon protested loudly glaring at Levi.

"You're my true friend Cassandra!" Levi said pulling away. She smiled at him feeling touched.

Since she had finished reconciling with everyone, they rejoined the others.

Mammon announced his plan: use the forbidden grimoire to lure Lucifer out of his room.

They all gawked at him as he stood there smiling. Satan was the first to speak up.

"I think we can safely say that out of all the plans you've ever come up with, this is the most moronic." Satan scoffed at him.

"Yes, are you Trying to get Cassandra killed? She nearly died the last time." Kieran hissed at Mammon, lashing his tail.

"Oh wow, yes. 100% agreed." Levi added with a nod.

Mammon glared at them. "Okay, if you guys are gonna be so critical about it let's hear the bright ideas you've got!" There was a loud silence as they all exchanged glances.

With that, silent exchange they followed Mammon to the entrance of the underground tomb.

They all slipped inside peeking around the corner. She could see Cerberus moving about farther down the hall.

"How are we going to do this? Ever since that thing with Luke Cerberus has been down here patrolling." Beel said with a worried frown as he watched the massive beast sniff the air.

"We need to be real quiet and sneaky Beel. So he doesn't find us!" Mammon hissed loudly as they inched along.

"How about you shut up then Mammon. You're the loudest out of all of us!" Kieran hissed back at him and Mammon shot him a seething glare.

They approached a stone coffin that was entangled in ivy. A figure of a girl was sculpted into its lid. On top of the lid rested the grimoire, wrapped in ivy. As Cassandra looked closer at the girl, she couldn't help but feel like she had seen her somewhere before.

"Whose coffin is this?" She asked looking closely at the girl's face.

"Lilith's." Satan replied.

"She was our sister, the youngest of us. Though she wasn't actually laid to rest here. The coffin is empty." Asmo explained when she turned to look at them.

"The grimoire is a demon's soul. I think Lucifer placed it here as a way of saying that our hearts and souls are still with Lilith." Beel said softly gazing down at the coffin.

"... Our hearts and souls are still with Lilith. Yeah..." Levi said sadly, his amber eyes filled with emotion.

There was a brief pause before Mammon spoke up, placing his hand on her back. "... Anyway, right now we need to focus on the grimoire. All right Cass. Go ahead and take it!" He gave her a gentle push and she looked down at the book. She felt her stomach turn nervously as she hesitated with her hands in the air.

"What you've come all this way and now you've got cold feet? Go on it'll be fine! Grab it!" Mammon urged her.

"UM, GUYS WE'VE GOT COMPANY!" Kieran shouted and they all whipped around to see Cerberus charging towards them, teeth bared.

Asmo screamed as they all braced themselves. She quickly turned around and reached for the grimoire, her fingertips brushed the cover and suddenly her surroundings changed.

She was now outside, in front of her was Lucifer in his demon form. He didn't seem to be able to see her as he stood there cradling a young woman who appeared to be badly injured.

"How... Could this happen?" He choked out. She had never seen him with such a sorrowful look on his face. There was the sound of approaching footsteps and Lucifer's head snapped up. "Who's there?!" He growled, the feathers on his wings ruffling as he tightened his grip on the young woman.

Lord Diavolo and Barbatos stepped out of the shadows, both also in their demon forms. Lucifer glared at them as they walked over to him. "You two..."

"Yes her injuries look quite severe. If she's exposed to the Devildom air much longer, she'll likely perish. She doesn't have long." Barbatos said looking at the young woman in Lucifer's arms. Her long white hair blew softly in the breeze.

Lucifer's face twisted in pain at Barbatos's words. He looked at the woman then up at Diavolo. "Help... Please... I beg you. Diavolo... Help her. I don't care what happens to me! I know you have the means to do it!" Lucifer said his voice shaking with desperation.

Diavolo nodded. "... Yes. I do have the means to help her. However, it might not be in the way you expect or desire. And if I am to do this there are conditions. You must pledge your loyalty to me Lucifer." Diavolo said solemnly and Lucifer grimaced.

"Young master..." Barbatos said giving Diavolo an alarmed look.

"I know what you're going to say Barbatos. I'm taking a big risk here as well. The celestial realm has rendered its judgment and I'll be interfering with that. But if I end up with you on my side Lucifer I'd say that's a risk worth taking, wouldn't you agree?" Diavolo smiled at Lucifer who glared back at him.

"You're suggesting I pledge my loyalty to... the son of the demon king? ...ME?" He said outraged.

"I'm sure there could be no greater disgrace to one such as you. However, before you make your decision perhaps you might want to look at yourself?" Barbatos said raising an eyebrow. Lucifer looked at his wings and gasped.

"My wings... I see, so then I've-" Lucifer was cut off by Barbatos. "You don't have time to sit around trying to make up your mind."

"Don't you dare order me around!" Lucifer snarled at him and Barbatos fell silent.

"I don't need time to make up my mind. I will stay true to my convictions. I've always done so and always will. That will never change, whether I am an angel or a demon...! If it means you'll ensure she'll stay alive, I'll make any sacrifice I have to. So... Diavolo, I hereby pledge my loyalty and allegiance to you...!" Lucifer bowed his head in defeat and Diavolo smiled.

"I accept your allegiance. It is done. Now it is time for you to say your goodbyes." Diavolo nodded at the young woman and Lucifer looked down at her with a painful smile.

"No matter how far apart we may be, no matter how much time passes, even if someday you're no longer yourself... I'll never forget you. And I'll always pray that you find happiness... Always... I love you, Lilith." He pressed a kiss to her forehead and Cassandra realized that Lilith looked an awful lot like the woman who had been in her dream the last time she had fainted in the underground tomb.

Suddenly she was back, standing in front of the coffin with Mammon shouting at her to grab the book.

She quickly tried to grab the grimoire but it was too ensnared in the ivy. "I can't! It's tangled in fucking ivy!" She shouted trying to peel off the vines.

"Mammon! Kieran and I can't keep off this beast much longer!" Satan said with an urgent tone. He and Kieran had teamed up to push back Cerberus with magic.

A commanding roar echoed through the tomb. "CERBERUS! SIT!" Lucifer walked into view and Cerberus immediately obeyed, bowing its heads submissively.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief except her and Kieran. Lucifer glared at all of them as he walked over.

"I don't believe all of you... This is unexpected. You're joined by the very three people who should be keeping a low profile." His gaze fell over Beel, Cassandra, and Kieran.

Cassandra was overcome with emotion when she saw Lucifer. She felt incredibly guilty for all that had happened. She ran over to him and wrapped her arms around him.

"Cassandra!" Kieran called out in alarm but she ignored him.

"Lucifer! I'm so sorry! I- I didn't realize...!" She started to cry again, and Lucifer froze in shock.

"Wh-wh-whaa?" Mammon exclaimed behind her and everyone gasped in surprise.

She pulled away, wiping the tears off her face. Lucifer had a softer expression now but still seemed guarded.

"We need to talk to Lucifer. Diavolo came and took Belphie, and I think everyone needs to know why." She said and several of the brothers shouted in surprise.

Lucifer looked away, hesitant and Satan let out a frustrated growl. "Ah, responding with silence as usual."

"This isn't just your problem. It's a family problem. It involves all of us." Levi said with an unusually serious expression.

Lucifer sighed. "A family problem. Hmmm... Okay. Let's head upstairs. We'll worry Lilith if she sees us acting like this."

They all made their way back to the library and once everyone settled in there was an unbearable silence.

After about a minute Cassandra spoke up. "Kieran and I can leave if you want." She started turning towards the door but Mammon stopped her.

"No, there's no need to go." He reached out and grabbed the sleeve of her coat. Satan nodded in agreement.

"Actually I say this involves you guys." Asmo pointed out looking warmly at her and Kieran.

"Yep. You guys are like family to us now, after all." Levi smiled at them and she felt her heart clench.

"You stay right here." Beel said patting her seat for her to sit down.

She looked over at Lucifer who nodded. "Well, you heard them... It seems my brothers think of you two as part of the family now." He sighed as she and Kieran took their seats.

"What about Belphie? Belphie's family too or am I wrong?" Beel gave Lucifer a hard look.

"Yes, he is. That is why I had him locked away." Lucifer said with a sorrowful expression.

"It began with Diavolo's plan for the exchange program. From the very beginning, Belphie was opposed to it." Lucifer said.

"Ah, right I remember that." Asmo said with a frown and Satan nodded.

"Everyone besides Belphie agreed with Diavolo."

"Wait are you saying you locked Belphie up because he opposed Diavolo?" Mammon raised an eyebrow at Lucifer.

"That's what Cassandra and I thought, but it turns out there was more to it." Kieran said looking at Lucifer who nodded.

"That night, Belphie showed up to my room alone... He demanded that I say something to Diavolo to stop the exchange program. When I refused he accused me of forgetting about what happened to Lilith. I told him he should leave that in the past and he flew into a rage. He said that humans should be wiped from existence and that he was going against Diavolo. That he'd kill all humans and Diavolo as well. He attacked me and I sent him to the attic." Lucifer explained.

A heavy silence filled the room as everyone took in what Lucifer had said. Asmo was the first to break it.

"... Okay I understand what happened now, but still... Couldn't you have at least told us in secret what was up?" He said with a slight frown.

Levi nodded in agreement. "Yeah. You didn't have to lie to us. Isn't that right Cass? You agree don't you?" He looked at her expectantly.

"If he had done that, it would have meant that all of you knew about him going against Diavolo's wishes- making you just as guilty as he was." Cassandra said looking at Lucifer whose crimson eyes widened at her words.

"Cassandra... Yes, you are exactly right. I didn't want to involve the rest of you." He said with a nod.

"Did something happen with Belphie and humans? I'm assuming it's a personal reason he hates them." Cassandra asked after a brief pause.

They all grimaced and hesitantly looked at one another. After a moment Lucifer finally started talking.

"Cassandra, I take it you've heard us mention Lilith before?" He asked her and she nodded.

"She was our little sister. A long time ago back when we were still angels, Belphie felt very differently about humans than he does now. He liked them."

"He loved humans and the human world in general." Beel said with a smile and Asmo continued for him.

"He really did. His room was filled with stuff from the human world. And whenever he had a chance he'd sneak down for a visit."

"Lilith was especially close to Belphie. His enthusiasm rubbed off on her and she began to take interest in humans as well. She began going down to the human world and then one day she met a man. He was human and she fell in love with him." Lucifer said with a sad expression.

"An angel hiding her true form so she could have a relationship with a human... That's what I call love." Asmo said grinning.

"Lilith hoped to keep the relationship a secret from us but word got out." Beel said with a soft chuckle.

"... I did go down to the human world once to have a look at the man she was seeing. He seemed like a man of virtue to me, a good man. And most importantly, Lilith was happy... But that happiness was short-lived." Lucifer's expression darkened.

"The man was stricken with an incurable illness. She tried everything to nurse him back to health but he showed no signs of recovering. She was afraid of losing him and in her fear, she made a mistake. She gave him forbidden food from the celestial realm, hoping it would save his life. This incurred the weather of our father, who declared she was to be punished. She was to be wiped from existence so that nothing was left." Lucifer scowled still angry with the past.

"We couldn't just stand by and let that happen. As her brothers, we had to do something. " Asmo said with a fierce glint in his eye.

"That wasn't the only reason behind our rebellion against our father. But it WAS the catalyst that incited it... And you know how it turned out." Lucifer said solemnly. Cassandra nodded and looked down.

"Belphie felt that the man she'd fallen in love with was responsible for it all. He said that if she hadn't met him, she never would have died... That's when things changed. That's when Belphie began hating humans." Lucifer explained with a pained expression.

There was a brief pause before Cassandra spoke again, choosing her words carefully. "So what do you plan to do now? Will you stand up to Diavolo to help your brother?"

Lucifer bit his lip looking conflicted as he looked at his other brothers.

"...I'm sorry... Sorry, I never said anything. Lilith, she... Didn't die in that battle." Lucifer finally said and everyone gasped.

Cassandra's eyes widened, remembering the scene she had seen down in the underground tomb. Had she seen a scene from the past? How?

Lucifer raised his hand to silence the sudden onslaught of questions from his brothers. "It's the truth. Lilith didn't actually die in the Great Celestial war.

" What do you mean by that?! " Beel shouted clenching his fists.

"Diavolo saved Lilith when she was on the verge of death. As compensation, I swore my allegiance to him for all eternity." Lucifer said, confirming what she had seen earlier.

Beel's shoulders slumped as he took in what Lucifer had said. "You did that to save Lilith's life...?" He choked overcome with emotion.

"... This is the first I've heard of this." Satan said shocked.

"I should think so because this is the first time I've spoken of it. Diavolo had Lilith reborn as human" Lucifer responded, eyeing his brothers wearily.

"Would she remember being an angel?" Levi asked his eyes wide.

Mammon shook his head. "No way... She would have lost all memory of her former life for sure."

"Have you forgotten how long ago the great Celestial war was? By now she... You know..." Satan trailed off sadly. He had never met Lilith but it seemed he was in tune with his brother's grief for her.

"Lucifer why didn't you say anything to us? How could you keep something so important a secret from us?!" Asmo cried outraged.

"Because we were prohibited from coming in contact with the human Lilith. Lilith was alive and nothing could have stopped you from going to see her if you wanted but it was strictly forbidden. I thought it was best that I was the only one who had to live with the pain of knowing that." Lucifer looked away with a pained look.

"Why couldn't we see her?!" Mammon exclaimed.

"It only makes sense, she'd been sentenced to death for her crime. Imagine what would've happened if word got out that someone had saved her and she'd been reborn!" Asmo said shaking his head woefully.

Levi nodded in agreement. "Yeah even though the son of the demon king himself did it, there would have been a SERIOUS reckoning."

"Still...! I would have at least wanted to know that she was alive... Even if I couldn't see her..." Beel said his face twisting with pain.

Lucifer looked at him with a slightly guilty expression. "... I made the choice I thought was best at the time." He looked over to her, his crimson eyes searching into hers. "Cassandra what would you have done?"

She wasn't sure if he was seeking reassurance or just genuinely wanted to know her opinion but she answered honestly. "I... Probably would have kept it secret as well..." Kieran nodded in agreement next to her.

Lucifer smiled at them. "... It's very kind of you to say that. As Satan said, Lilith has to be dead by now. But even so, if she ended up with the man she loved in the end... Then I know she was happy. I truly believe that." He smiled sadly.

Beel let out a huff and launched himself at Lucifer. For a second she thought he was going to attack him again but instead, he wrapped Lucifer in a crushing hug. Lucifer staggered slightly at the impact looking startled.

"You saved Lilith. You did what you had to, to keep her alive didn't you? ... Thank you. And ... I'm sorry. I'm sorry you had to bear that pain on your own. " Beel said squeezing him tightly.

"You don't have anything to apologize for Beel." Lucifer patted him on the back and Beel finally released him.

"I finally understand why you're so loyal to Diavolo." Beel said pulling away but Lucifer frowned.

"Yet that same loyalty hurt Belphie." He sighed.

"Well now that we know what happened, what do we do now?" Satan asked looking around the room at his brothers.

"I don't see any other option other than go and get Belphie." Cassandra said and was immediately tackled by Beel in a crushing hug, lifting her off the ground.

"Easy big guy! She's tough but not unbreakable!" Kieran said and Beel set her down on the ground sheepishly.

Mammon walked up to her with a concerned look. "Like ya heard what Lucifer said right? About why Belphie hates humans? I mean, he wants to wipe out humanity. I don't know how he's acted in front of you up until now, but the fact is that he tricked ya, right? And yet you're still telling me that you want to go see him after all that?"

Cassandra looked away from Mammon biting her lip. Beel was looking at her with a worried expression, he was the only one other than Kieran who knew her reason for helping Belphegor. She took a deep breath.

"I actually already knew Belphie hated humans when I agreed to help him." She said and proceeded to explain what she had said to Luke and Beel earlier about her family history.

"Wait w-what?" Mammon stammered taken off guard by what she had said.

"I see so that's why you helped him..." Lucifer gave her a thoughtful look as he took in this new information.

"So you hate humans?" Levi asked giving her a surprised look as Asmo gasped.

"N-no! Not ALL humans... My entire job revolves around helping humans so it wouldn't make sense for me to hate all of them. Plus I'M part human... mostly. Look if we tell Belphie what really happened to Lilith he might ease up on his views of humans. He at the very least deserves to know what happened." Cassandra finished and the brothers looked at one another.

"Well you do have a point but... Diavolo has him locked up right now, right? So if we went to see him we'd..." Asmo trailed off anxiously.

"We'd be disobeying Diavolo yeah." Satan finished for him, looking over at Lucifer. Lucifer remained silent, looking conflicted.

"C'mon Lucifer!" Levi pleaded with him.

"ENOUGH OF THIS! Who's more important Lucifer?! Your sweet little brother or that hard-headed boss of yours?!" Mammon demanded glaring at Lucifer who gasped in surprise.

"Actually I'd like to know the answer to that too." Beel said giving Lucifer an intense look.

Lucifer blinked and then smiled. "... As if you even need to ask. You already know the answer." He said and moved towards the door. "Let's get going."

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Replaced MC AU/AU - V.2 - P.1

Characters: demon brothers, fem!MC and flirty! fem! NES (MC x NES)

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CW: rejection, abandonment, women flirt hard from my experience but this is mild i think, suggestive but also mild, lession 16 mentioned, MC is not stupid and deserves to vent, no comfort in this one folks, my favouritism is showing

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It was a surprise for Lucifer, somehow, seeing someone like MC so content with someone like NES. When one smiled, the other frowned; sweet and spicy; beauty and brawn. The brothers had naively thought having MC share her room was bound to cause problems, but how wrong they were.

Four months into the second year of the program, the two girls had already merged their closets, creating a unique style with their combined clothing. They’d also decided to use one of the beds for storage, sleeping together in the other. The first time that happened and all of them had to face Belphie’s resentment, Lucifer had feared for NES’s safety and even considered confining his brother in the attic again. Thankfully, and surprisingly, the younger demon had opted for the pettier option: ignoring MC altogether and treating NES like a rotten piece of furniture.

He was probably hoping for MC to feel guilty enough to completely ignore NES and come crawling back to him, but, as different as they were, both humans quickly became two peas in a pod, always walking hand in hand, shoulders brushing while exchanging secrets that no one else was allowed to hear.

Overall, the whole situation had become a recurrent topic in the brothers’ groupchat and, while Lucifer wanted to remain as nonchalant as ever, it was impossible to hide his opinions on the matter.

He wasn’t happy.

None of them were.

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Mammon wanted her gone.

He wanted her gone now.

Who did she think she was, stealing MC’s attention from him and acting like she didn’t know what she was doing? Sitting next to her at every meal, massaging her scalp during movie nights and waking her up at odd hours because she liked ‘those late night talks’ in the kitchen?

What type of talks were ‘those’? MC could have them with Mammon; she didn’t need NES! She had him, after all. Her first man!

“Well, I’m her first woman then” answered NES the time they argued over who was gonna sit next to MC in class.

Who did she think she was?!

“Are you okay, Mammon? You seem upset”

And there she came, the bane of his existence, already dressed up in her RAD uniform and dragging MC by the hand. Both of them looked tired and Mammon realized with primal horror that no noise had come from the kitchen that night.

“Why are you so tired?! MC!”

Her only answer was a yawn, so NES gave herself the right to talk on her behalf; but not before handing MC some food for breakfast, of course. 

Although half of it was burnt, Mammon still hoped MC would like it.

“Oh, we were up for a long while, barely slept at all. Right, MC?”

She nodded, happy under the pampering, but her eyelids were half closed and she didn’t seem to notice she was eating her favorites. 

Mammon stared at them in shock and distraught before sparing a glance at Lucifer, who was too occupied checking his DDD and drinking his coffee to pay attention. Had he really looked at him, though, he would’ve seen a twitch in his brother’s forehead and a stillness in his eyes; he wasn’t reading at all.

“Then maybe MC and I could take a nap after class”

They all looked at Belphie, who had started to show an unusual interest in going to RAD those last few days. He was smiling like a kid in a candy store, already gawking at the idea of spending quality time with MC, or, at least, what he considered quality time.

His expression dropped, however, when MC shared a complicit glance with NES and smiled apologetically.

“I’m sorry Belphie, but I already made plans with NES”

“We’re going to Majolish” added said girl with a sly glint in her eyes “MC saw some clothes and wanted an outside opinion” 

Belphie looked downright offended, but not as much as Mammon felt. What did she mean they were going to Majolish because MC wanted an outside opinion? He was there! He was literally a model!! Hell, even Asmo would've been a better choice!

“I’ll go with you!” he announced, not asking for permission “I’m a professional, you know? You should be thankful I’m even considering wasting my time on some dumb humans!”

The youngest demon rolled his eyes, but NES’s expression briefly flickered and that was almost enough for Mammon. Beside him, at the head of the table, Lucifer sighed. 

“Do what you want, but if you end up third wheeling, that’s on you”

MC laughed, neither confirming nor denying anything. NES watched over the brim of her mug, challenging them with unsaid words.

Mammon wanted her gone.

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Famine woke Beel up, like always, so he went to the kitchen, like always. It’d been MC’s turn to cook that night and he was pretty sure she’d stored some leftovers in the fridge for him. It was nice, being remembered even when she was too occupied with NES to pay them attention anymore. It brought some comfort, as well as a small smile to his face.

But much to his chagrin, the kitchen light was already turned on when he arrived, and his mood soured when he saw what was happening. Beel’s heart dropped and plummeted through his guts, deepening the black hole in his stomach. MC was leaning against the counter, creating some concoction in a bowl, while NES hugged her from behind. Both of them waved at him when he made his presence known, getting no greetings in return.

“Hi, Beel! I left food in the fridge for you!”

He wanted to be happy and thank her for the trouble, but he wasn’t able to think properly, not when NES’s face was snuggled into the fluff of MC’s hoodie, hands sneaking around her waist and disappearing under the material.

What was she doing? Should he stop her? But MC looked so cozy… not uncomfortable at all. His throat closed at the same time his stomach roared loud enough to fill the silence in the kitchen.

“Beel, are you okay?” 

“You seem upset”

MC looked worried, but NES’s words crammed his mind. She’d said the same thing to Mammon that morning wearing the same self-satisfied expression.

Ignoring his needs and his emptiness, Beel turned around and left them alone.

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MC was seething. Her thoughts were a mere blurr and a sting in her throat left her unable to speak her mind the way she wanted to do it.

Was he serious?

Were they serious? Those self-righteous hypocrites! 

“We think it’s for the best, MC” spoke Lucifer like she was a child too slow to get his point.

“She’s playing with you, honey! She’ll hurt you!”

The gall. The audacity. The… ugh!

She stared at Asmo baring her teeth, never a threat to them, but a gesture so uncharacteristic of her that it was impossible not to treat the situation seriously. The common room was silent, yet MC was sure every single one of them was able to hear the violent thumping of her heart.

“We’re doing this for you”

“FOR ME?” she screeched at Belphie.

A scream would’ve made her feel better, but she guessed the high pitch got her point across good enough, her anger reaching every corner of the room. The brothers stayed silent, eyes wide open and muscles tense, waiting for her next movement. Not even when she got up from her seat and paced they spoke.

“YOU DO THIS FOR YOU!” 

“MC, lower your voice”

“NO”

Lucifer glared at her, the red in his eyes glowing dangerously. MC wanted to keep going just to spite him, begrudgingly giving up in the end. She was close to crying out of frustration and her throat hurted, so screaming would only hurt her more.

“You were the ones that insisted so much on having another human exchange student” she reminded them, stopping in front of the fireplace and basking in the warmth for some comfort, pointing to the eldest brother with clenched jaws “You said it would improve the program!”

“She’s holding you back, distracting you and using you for her own entertainment!” intervened Satan before Lucifer could speak.

“Oh, because you were so altruistic last year! Treating me with all the respect I deserved! Totally not threatening me all the time or even killing me for selfish reasons! You’d never do that to me, would you?!”

They lowered their gaze, suddenly very embarrassed, and MC felt a part of her healing. Then she saw Levi’s glassy eyes and Beel’s defeated expression. Neither Mammon nor Belphie weren’t even looking at her anymore. And she could live without Belphie’s half-hearted apologies, but not without the brothers under a pact.

“I believe this is enough, MC. Calm down and we’ll talk again in the morning”

Lucifer got up, his voice completely neutral, but his eyes pleading and desperate. He started to close the distance, but she got away, walking towards the door without breaking eye contact.

“You were so on board with this, Lucifer!”

The tears swelled in her eyes. Hot tears breaking her a little more, fuelling her anger. 

“Do you really think I’m not aware of what she’s doing? We share a room, you morons! I've lived with her more than I’ve ever lived with you!” 

There was silence again, four of them looking at her with visible pain and the other three leaning against each other.

Fuck it then.

“It’s all good and awesome when you’re the ones in favor, but when I’m the one having fun, suddenly NES has to go away?! Do you hear yourselves?! I’m so done with you thinking I owe you anything at all, let alone my fucking soul! Half of our pacts weren't even born out of friendship, so hear me out and hear me well! Get your heads out of your asses and for once in your life: LEAVE ME ALONE!”

MC walked away, closing the door at full force and leaving them behind in more ways than one.

How could they ever get over this?

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˚₊‧꒰ა🎀 𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓼! 𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝓑𝓸𝔀! 🎀໒꒱ ‧₊˚

₊‧꒰ა 🎀 𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔! 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒘 𝑨𝒏𝒐𝒏, 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝑶𝑪! 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒆, 𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈! 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒃𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒆𝒔! 🎀 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

₊‧꒰ა 🎀 𝓡𝓾𝓵𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓑𝓸𝔀 𝓛𝓪𝓷𝓭 🎀 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

𝑩𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒆! 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒕! 𝑫𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒅𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕!

𝑵𝒐 𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑳𝒖𝒌𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝑶𝑪 𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝑳𝒖𝒌𝒆. 𝑫𝒐 𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔.

𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝑶𝑪 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌 𝒕𝒐. 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 3 𝒃𝒐𝒘 𝑶𝑪'𝒔, 𝑩𝒐𝒘 (𝒔𝒉𝒆/𝒉𝒆𝒓, 21), 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑶𝑪, 𝑩𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒆 (𝒔𝒉𝒆/𝒉𝒆𝒓 10-12), 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝑶 𝑪, 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑳𝒖𝒌𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑩𝒐𝑩𝒐 (𝒔𝒉𝒆/𝒉𝒆𝒓, 6) 𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒅 𝑶𝑪, 𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚. 𝑭𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑶𝑪 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑶𝑪, 𝑩𝒐𝒘, 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕.

₊‧꒰ა 🎀 𝓜𝔂 𝓞𝓒'𝓼! 🎀 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

₊‧꒰ა 🎀 𝓑𝓸𝔀 (𝓼𝓱𝓮/𝓱𝓮𝓻, 21) 🎀 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑶𝑪, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅. 𝑶𝑪 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒚 𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒑 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒆𝒓.

₊‧꒰ა 🎀 𝓑𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓮 (𝓼𝓱𝓮/𝓱𝓮𝓻, 10) 🎀 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝑶𝑪, 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝑶𝑪. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝑳𝒖𝒌𝒆'𝒔 𝒓𝒑 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑶𝑪 𝑫𝑶𝑬𝑺 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝒅𝒐 𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝑶𝑪, 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉.

₊‧꒰ა 🎀 𝓑𝓸𝓑𝓸 (𝓼𝓱𝓮/𝓱𝓮𝓻, 6) 🎀 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑶𝑪, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎 𝒚 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝑶𝑪'𝒔, 𝒊𝒔 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝒂 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑶𝑪 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚. 𝑫𝑶 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻 𝑬𝑿𝑷𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑰𝑻𝒀 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑶𝑪! 𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚.

₊‧꒰ა 🎀 𝓝𝓞𝓣𝓔🎀 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

𝑰𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒘 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒋𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒎 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈. 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝑰 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒋𝒊, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝑶𝑪'𝒔. 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒔 𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒋𝒊, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒆. 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒖𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒏 ��𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖.