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Rhene (read as Renée or 'reh-nay') but only her mother calls her that. Everyone else calls her Rhen.
CIS Female, Heterosexual, 27 at Season 1
Her special talent is her insight and problem-solving abilities. She's really good at understanding other perspectives and helping others find the optimal solution to whatever their issue is. However, whenever she's involved in the problem situation, she's like a cat in a paper-bag and can't problem-solve for her life.
Rhen wants to live a life where she's happy.
Rhen's main goal changes over time. When she first arrived to the Devildom, she just wanted to learn and practice magic. Rhen's story deviates from canon, but past season 2, Rhen's goal is to help and support Diavolo in his dream in whatever way she can.
Rhen is passionate about music and demonology. For Rhen, music helps her express and regulate her emotions, and then she became really invested in learning about Devildom history and about the different life forms that exist.
Rhen is super sensitive to heat. It's why she never wears her hair down. It isn't until Asmo teaches her a charm that she starts to wear her hair down. Almost never wear a bra. Rhen can lie but doesn't like to. 95% when she does lie, she purposefully makes it obvious that she's lying; in a sarcastic kind of way.
Rhen loves physical touch. This girl has been so touch starved for so long and touch is one of her displays of affection so she's constantly wanting to have some sort of contact with her friends or partners. Rhen LOVES Cheese. Mac 'n Cheese is her favorite food and the brothers quickly got tired of eating it whenever she was in charge of making dinner that they made a rule that she could only make the dish once a month.
She hates being told what to do. It immediately triggers her chaotic-brat mode. It's just her immediate reaction even if it's something reasonable.
Rhen struggles to not try and manage other people's feelings/reactions in any given situation. It really interferes with her ability to communicate effectively because the impulse to manage other people will sometimes keep her from communicating when she needs to.
13. Rhen has a bad habit of not showering when her depression gets bad, especially her hair. Since she throws it up into a bun, it's usually not noticable. Asmo has been a big help in this department and has helped her keep a more regular routine.
14. Rhen grew up with a perfectly average, white, middle class family lifestyle. Her mother was a helicopter parent and it created a strained relationship as Rhen grew up. Graduating high school, Rhen immediately went to university by her parents' insistence. She graduated with a Linguistics major and a minor in Japanese & Latin. She worked as a Copy Editor for a few different publishing houses, then went freelance and struggled financially. At one point she was shopping at a resale store when she heard the woman behind the counter stressing over paperwork and she couldn’t figure out how to fix, organize, and digitize it. Rhen offered to help her, showed her the process, but the woman (a board member of the nonprofit) was still confused and overwhelmed. She asked Rhen how she knew all this and Rhen told her how organizing, editing and perfecting stuff was her job. So she offered to pay Rhen to do the job and since she wasn’t making much off of freelance work (and she felt bad leaving the mess for this woman who clearly had no idea how to do this) she agreed. Eventually became hired and took on more responsibility, essentially becoming their Communications Specialist which included helping manage their website, and offered services of going over people’s resumes to help perfect them. A few years go by and the woman who brought her on ended up getting ousted by the board (bullshit politics that boiled down to her wanting to be efficient at giving people the aid and resources they need and the rest of the board wanting to pull in as much money as possible, even though that's not what a nonprofit is for) and Rhen's pay was cut to the point where she had to quit. This is around the time Rhen decides to study abroad before beginning a Master's program.
15. To Rhen, her relationship with the brothers and Diavolo are the most important thing to her. Before coming to the Devildom, Rhen always avoided confrontation, even to the detriment of herself or others. However, Rhen has grown to no longer let things slide and she will do whatever is necessary to protect her people.
16. Rhen's childhood left it's mark on her in the fact way that, she had friends, but for one reason or another, she was typically an after thought; not someone her friends cared if she came along or not. It left Rhen with a desperate need for affection (not even in a romantic aspect), so Rhen developed some unhealthy behavior where she believed that others would only value her if she provided goods or services to the relationship. Her best friend she met in high school became her only support system and a unhealthy co-dependent relationship developed between the two of them. They eventually worked through the toxic traits and now maintain a healthy relationship. Rhen, though, is still working through a lot of self-deprecating, toxic behaviors, but the life she's building in the Devildom has been a positive effect.
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Reblog this with which one your MC is.
Rhen is hundo percento Nothing Surprises Me Anymore MC
@still-a-morosexual-help @psychocoffeeaddict
There are many types of MCs in the obey me fandom.
This include but is not limited to:
I will bite you MC
Takes no shit from anyone.
Can and will get into a fight for the people they love.
Have more insults than there are stars in the sky.
This type of MC might also be very sarcastic.
Nothing surprises me anymore MC
Unaffected by the chaos that surrounds them.
You could probably throw a rock at them and they would just raise their brows at you.
They have seen some things.
This MC might also have a very apathetic look on life.
Bamboozled MC
They have no idea what's going on.
Trying their best™️
Solving problems without realising it.
This MC might also be kind of anxious.
All 3 types of MCs need a hug and a therapy roomba.
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First of all, if Dark Matter exists as scientists claimed, then Dark matter must be bigger than 0 Particle, suppose 0 Particles exist, or even 0 particle is not exist, then set 0 Particle as Smallest Particles Limit that nothing can be smaller. I am sure there is nothing is smaller than 0 Particles in Particle Universe, then Dark Matter, DM, must be: DM > 0 Particle If DM exists, then Mass of DM must bigger than 88.5 x 10^-39 kg. Mass DM > 88.5 x 10^-39 kg and smaller than 407.1 x 10^-39 kg 88.5 x 10^-39 kg < Mass DM < 407.1 x 10^-39 kg Or simply : MoDM > 88.5 x 10^-39 kg. If Dark Matter is bigger than 407.1x10^-39kg, then there is still a chance to detect it! DM > 407.1x10^-39 kg If Dark Matter is smaller than 407.1x10^-39 kg and bigger than 88.5x10^-39 kg, then Dark matter is very difficult to detect. 88.5x10^-39kg<DM<407.1x10^-39kg IF DARK MATTER IS : 0 < DM <88.5 x10^-39 kg If Dark matter is smaller 88.5X10^-39kg and bigger then 0, then Dark Matter is extremely difficult to detect or slim to none or Dark Matter is impossible to detect; it is even worse Dark Matter is no longer as Matter, IT IS NO LONGER AS MATTER! Due to the phrase IT IS NO LONGER AS MATTER, somebody told me NO NEED, IF IT DOES NOT REALLY MATTER . . . . . Sound likes that person is right; however, that person did not know there is another factor I should say, unfortunately, IT BORN MATTER . . . . . . . It is even more interesting that the Non-Matter Born Matter, it is not MATTER BORN MATTER as regular logic supposed to be, just Like Women are not Men, but Women Born Men for regular nature! There are the ways Negative born Positive, Female Born Male, Women Born Men, Yang Born Yin, and More, they carried the motion of the Universe in its mysteries . . . . . I STILL HAVE SOMETHING ELSE TO REVEAL AFTER DARK MATTER . . . . IT IS EVEN MORE INTERESTING . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Dark Matter cannot be explained without understanding of QUANTUM TIME; however, to observe Dark Matter in scale of galaxy is different from my way to observe Dark Matter from very small size of particles. lately with information from glasglow university image of photon entanglement I can see Dark Matter better with small scale. there is experiments they called as xenon and many other similar experiments, then I say they will never get Dark Matter that way, unfortunately!!!!!!!!this article above about Dark Matter I have written since 2016, so it takes another 4 years for me to up date my Dark Matter, actually to up date my explanation, do not forget I called myself as DARK MATTER MAKER , it is for something I know better than anybody! so far ! Note: do not think I did not make any experiment to check on my observation; beside, when you merge Mathematic and physics together, then math express very much the physics of the observation, unfortunately, it only happens with Quantum physics, but it is not happen with physics, it is as my happiness to see your useless giant telescopes did not make your observation is better than mine! Anyway, I still like your information some how!!!!!!!!! And I still have to make physical experiments some how!!!!!!!!!! in cases of Galaxies you found with very little Dark Matter to none of Dark Matter for me to explain it from VERY SMALL SCALE OF DARK MATTER, rhen I am not sure the Dynamics will be the same; hoever, I will say in breif and in general biut not in details: 1) with DM IS: 0 < DM <88.5 x10^-39 kg IF DM IS VERY CLOSE TO 0 OR CLOSER TO SPACE DOMAIN THAN MATTER DOMAIN, THEN YOU CANNOT SEE DARK MATTER BUT SPACE NO DARK MATTER IT IS ALL ABOUT I CAN SAY FOR NOW, DETAILS WILL SUPPORT MORE LATER IN TIME Tho Huynh Smallest Particles Dynamics (Tho Huynh Top Paradox "Smallest Particles are not Smallest, something else is!") Final Particles Mfg (Former is as THE THO SCIENCE since 1998) You might learn how to transfer, transform, transmit Hydrogen to Gold; for example, then you get 103 other Elements Principles for Free! Dark Matter Maker. (I can show you the easy way to make Dark Matter that Today Science does not even know yet!) Matrix Field Expert (ThoH Particles Field of the Universe Expert) Matrix President. (ThoH Particles Field of the Universe President) ( or Simply as Particles Field of the Universe President) Quantum Quanta Field OF THE UNIVERSE Founder. 3 Different Sizes of Quantum Quanta Universes have been found by THO HUYNH on November 26 2018 Thanksgiving. Monday, at 8:40 AM (n.nn x 10^120 Quanta, m.mmx10^140 Quanta, and q.qq x 10^190 Quanta) 85x2=170 more particles after particles of standard model (THEORY OF EVERYTHING AS THE NAME I REFUSED TO USE) Dark Waves Founder (It might lead to some kind of MAN MADE LIGHT PARTICLES and then questionable Maxwell Equation about Light Waves) Science of Reincarnation (Brand New Science in the World on Earth) (Reincarnation has been known for Thousands of years in Buddhism and Hinduism, nothing new, however, Science of Reincarnation is Brand New first day in 2017, Thanksgiving Day, Thursday, 23 USA by Tho Huynh as Founder) (Everybody deserves to know Where and Who He/She will be next scientifically and physically!) Teleport First Information From Reincarnation Science. "Teleport is as Reincarnation in short cut" "Reincarnation is as Life Time Teleport" Tho Huynh Science of Reincarnation First. Birth and Rebirth Processing Book for $11.00 USD. Mojo Books & Records Address: 2540 E Fowler Ave, Tampa, FL 33612, USA. Hours : 10:00–22:00 Telephone: (813) 971-9717***************************** Universe of Time or Time Universe a newest discovery from The Matrix Field. Time T = 0 is as instantaneous Time that Universe of Time can use to make things beyond Human Imagination! or something for Time Travel ability that not seen in the world before! "Nothing is neither created nor destroyed in Physical Conditions Universe" "Everything is formed or gone by Preconditions or/and Conditions continuously!" "Everything is Formed or gone Dynamically or/and transformally continuously!" Tho Huynh Newest Law of Nature and Life. 18CEO, 18COE, 18ECO, 18EOC, 18OCE, 18OEC SUPER VIRTUAL REALITY GOGGLES Copies PRODUCER! (Quantum States and Time Universe) Isaac Newton Gravity another Missing Half. Tho Huynh PUSH GRAVITY There are: 8.1 x 10^200 Possible Combinations of 121 Different Kinds of Mind = 8.1 x 10^200 PCo121DKoM. 121DIFFERENT KINDS OF MINDS MIGHT LEAD TO 7.89 X 10^370+ - 10^3.58 POSSIBLE REALITIES. Mind and Possible Realities are Both Larger than MAX UNIVERSE at n.nn x10^140 QUANTA quantitatively in QUANTUM FIELD OF THE UNIVERSE (MAX QUANTUM FIELD OF THE UNIVERSE IS ABOUT n.nn x 10^120 Quanta up to m.mmx10^190 Quanta in Quantum Universe by the way) THERE ARE 6 FORCES; INSTEAD OF 4 FORCES! [email protected] [email protected] [email protected] Note: (#1)Science of Reincarnation I mentioned above is at Limit Scientific and Physical only, I did not observe anything about Spiritual yet! Even if I might learn something about Spiritual Part, I still did not want to say anything about it! Only Scientific and Physical Parts of Science of Reincarnation for now !!!!!!!! (#2) THERE ARE 6 FORCES: 1a) Electromagnetic Force. 2b) Weak Nuclear Force. 3c) Strong Nuclear Force. 4d) Isaac Newton First Half of Gravity (1643-1727) Pull Gravity. Isaac Newton Might have mistaken PULL GRAVITY is as GRAVITY, Due to Rotation; Unfortunately, REALITY might say PUSH GRAVITY before ROTATION (Motion) and AFTER ROTATION (MOTION) might be as REAL GRAVITY . . . . . . . . . Isaac Newton has missed Causality and Effect (Results) to Proceed and Process back and Forth to Double Checks on Forces and Gravity, even Today Science and Today Physics have missed such Causality and Effect to Proceed and Process Back and Forth to Double Checks on the Observation OF FORCES & GRAVITY after 2018 - 1643 = 375 years if I used Isaac Newton Birth Year as my Mark of time! It is even worse Isaac Newton has mistaken PULL GRAVITY is as GRAVITY; instead, PUSH GRAVITY supposed to be as REAL GRAVITY before Rotation and After Rotation (Motion in General) !!!!!! NOTE: DO NOT CLAIM REPULSIVE FORCE IS AS PUSH GRAVITY, SIMPLY IT IS NOT( WILL EXPLAIN MORE IF NEED!!!!!!!!) Galileo Galilei and Isaac Newton cannot and could not and Fail to realize that Gravity is more complex and Complicated than what they could see at their Time. IT involved: Equilibrium and Rotation (Motion), Plus (+) and Minus (-) in Electric Domain, Pull Gravity and Push Gravity, Positions and Timing, Planet Field and Solar Field . . . . . May be Isaac Newton should have some visions in terms of Yin and Yang . . . . Let use some movements of Jet System in Space to analog about Pull and Push Gravity along the way Earth Move around the Sun in its Orbit, it is about 904,778,684.2 km = 565,486,677.6 miles . . . . It turns out to be sometime Push and sometime Pull and sometime Push and Pull Gravity together or sometime none, etc, etc, etc . . . . Do not forget Mars and Venus! Besides, Isaac Newton and Today Science and Today Physics have missed a very Important Law of Space for 375 years as I list below: "There are always 2 sides of Space to begin with, No Matter What!"-Tho Huynh Law of Space I take examples to explain: Front Space-Back Space, Above Space-Below Space, Left Space-Right Space, Top Space-Bottom Space, Up Space-Down Space, Inside Space-Outside Space, In Space-Out Space, etc, etc, etc . . . There are more Laws of Spaces; however, it is enough for Today! It is even more interesting with Projection Earth Motion on Suface to see Cycloids defined Earth Gravity and Forces . . . . . . Note: Do not think or misunderstand PUSH GRAVITY is as EQUAL FORCE and OPPOSITE REACTION of PULL GRAVITY as I have pointed out above and as ISAAC NEWTON THIRD LAW has pointed out 375 years ago!!!!!!!! THEY ARE STILL HAVING TO OBEY ISAAC NEWTON THIRD LAW, BUT THEY ARE INDEPENDENCE FROM EACH OTHER Relatively!!! DO NOT LET THE NAMES FOOL YOU OR PROCESS OF THINKING FOOL YOU . ..!!!!!!! As I expose above, now we can say Rotation or Motion in general has caused PULL GRAVITY and Isaac Newton has explained Parts of it 2018 - 1643 = 375 years ago; however, with QUANTUM FIELD has been found, then M = 1kg might mean M = n.nn x10^27 Quanta and it will change F = ma for better with Forces in Quantum Field Universe; besides, RELATIVE MATHEMATICS IS AS ANOTHER FACTOR TO CONTRIBUTE FOR BETTER FORCES IN PHYSICS, TODAY PHYSICS AND TODAY SCIENCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Next Question is : "What Causes PUSH GRAVITY and How PUSH GRAVITY works on its objects?" IT MIGHT BECOME A GREAT QUESTION IN 21 st Century TO BE ANSWERED BY TODAY SCIENCE AND TODAY PHYSICS! The Answer might be Full of Surprise in Modern Science and Today Physics in 21 st century!!!!!!!!!!!!! 5e) Tho Huynh Second Half of Gravity (2018) PUSH GRAVITY. NOTE IF SOMEBODY TRIED TO TELL YOU REPULSIVE FORCE IS AS PUSH GRAVITY OR REAL GRAVITY, THEN IT IS AS ANOTHER BIG MISUNDERSTANDING ABOUT PUSH GRAVITY OR REAL GRAVITY, SIMPLY BECAUSE REPULSIVE FORCE IS NOT AS PUSH GRAVITY OR REAL GRAVITY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!ANOTHER FOOL OF TODAY SCIENCE AND TODAY PHYSICS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 6f) The 6 th Force (Temporary Name Called to keep my secret and copy right) (#3) Mind is as Medium for Universe, Universe is as Medium for Life, and Life is as Medium for Mind, so on and So forth . . . . The Mind might project the Universe, the Universe project Life, and Life Project mind . . . . AND VICE VERSA . . . They are all the same and they are Nothing! Life might have 500! Facts of Life might lead to Possible Combinations of 500 Facts in Life, PCo500FIL: PCo500FiL = 500! = 1.220136825 x 10^1134 It is Larger and Bigger than 10^200 Possible Combinations of 121 Different Kinds of Minds and Max Universe 10^140 Quanta and 10^370 Possible Realities Quantitatively in Quantum Quanta Field of the Universe; however, Life is Limited Space if I base on Facts of Life on Earth and Observe facts of Life on Earth, then Life Space is smaller than Mind Space and Max Universe Space and Possible Realities 7.89 x 10^370 PR Space, then Limited Space will put Life facts in some compacts and Limits to develop or Developments!!!!!!!!!!!!! Note: Please do not say what I have said if you are not me, because it might cause Negativity on you! Nothing does not mean 0 or Empty Space or Absolute 0 or Nihilism or Emptiness or NO from YES! (#4) MY COMMENT------THO HUYNH COMMENT BELOW: As I said before some where else, I would say again HERE with My List Below: 1) Einstein Space Time missed Quantum Time. 2)Einstein Gravitational Space Time missed Equilibrium States! 3)Einstein Ring missed Dynamics (Transition) from Cubic States to Spherical States! Not Just By Only Gravity, But Combination of Both) 4)Einstein Knew Time Dilation, but Einstein did not know Time Oscillation! It is even worse, Albert Eintein has confused about Space and Speed, Distance Functions and Space Functions! Albert Einstein is also confused about Dynamics and Observations and Observers within "All Laws of Physics should be the same for all Observers and Observations"; he missed Direct Dynamics to Indirect Dynamics! Time Dilation is Right Idea; however, Einstein manners to explain Time Dilation with Speed Of Light is not as OKAY!!!!!! It is terrible Manner! Einstein supposed to have Time Dilation and Time Oscillation together to have whole set of time in his Relativity; unfortunately, he missed them together! 5)Einstein Vacuum Medium and Aether (somebody else proposed and Einstein accepted) did not work! 6) Einstein did not Realize Isaac Newton Missed PUSH GRAVITY! 7) Einstein did not realize Space 0 is not Equal Quantum 0 Basically and Dynamically ! ! ! 8)Most of All, Einstein failed to reach THE MATRIX or ThoH Particles Field of the Universe or Simply as Particles Field of the Universe OR IT IS JUST AS QUANTUM QUANTA FIELD OF THE UNIVERSE OR IT IS AS THEORY OF EVERYTHING!!!!!!!!!!! (NOTE: Without THE MATRIX or THOH PARTICLES FIELD OF THE UNIVERSE or simply as PARTICLES FIELD OF THE UNIVERSE or it is just as QUANTUM QUANTA FIELD OF THE UNIVERSE, then there is no such thing is as THEORY OF EVERYTHING! With THE MATRIX, there is no need for THEORY OF EVERYTHING; however, if you can call SPACE IS AS THEORY, NOT A REAL THING, then you can call THE MATRIX is as THEORY OF EVERYTHING! If you call Space is as A THING, REAL THING, then THE MATRIX is not as A THEORY, THE MATRIX is as A REAL THING!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (Due to Business Lately! I would call THE MATRIX IS AS THEORY OF EVERYTHING any way; even though, I did not agree WITHIN MYSELF in some Data and facts related to THE MATRIX FIELD NAME and THEORY OF EVERYTHING . . .) (#5) NOTE: Law of CAUSALITY and EFFECT (RESULTS) has existed in the Universe for Billions of years, it might be long as the Age of the Universe. Siddhartha Gautama, The Buddha, has found Laws of Causality and Effect 2600 years ago today, I am as the First to look at CAUSALITY and EFFECT in Manner of Science, I am as the First Person who use Science to observe CAUSALITY and RESULTS. I am also as the FIRST PERSON to Observe CAUSALITY and EFFECT Scientifically!!!!!! However, Siddhartha Gautama way is better than Scientific way, because Siddhartha way is for Happiness, Enlightenment, and Free; meant time, Scientific way will lead to Dead End one way or the other way, because science, today science is as conditional science, conditional science will go around and fool around, then come around without a way out.This Universe or Quantum Quanta Universe is BIG, really Big, Bigger Universe, but it is Limited, Really Big Limits for Time Being!!!!! Tho [email protected] QUANTA FIELD OF THE UNIVERSE FOUNDER Florida, Brooksville, USA, 34602. Sunday, September 30, 2018, 12:50:37 PM Above it is as First Day AND BIRTHDAY for Science of Natural Law Causality and Effect (Results) on Earth. (#6) Scientists, Science, and Physics said Higgs Field gave Mass to the Particles. Tho Huynh said: "Higgs Field is not Quantum Quanta Field of the Universe! " Quantum Quanta Fields of the Universe are not Higgs Field "Quantum Quanta Fields are the Mass of the Universe. "Quantum Quanta Field gave Mass to Particles, simply because Quantum Quanta Fields are the Mass of the Universe! (#7) Life is Suck! Suck is Good! Good is Life! -- 3 Steps to Life Good! Life Sucks! Suck Good! Good Life!- 3 Steps to Good Life! What is Life? Life is Like Atoms, you do not know them, they will lead you where they supposed to! Life is as Atoms, you know them, you will lead them where you want to or set them Free! Tho Huynh-Life Good-Florida, Wednesday 12 December 2018 USA (Page 4 of 4)
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Have been working on this for awhile! Just Rhen and @psychocoffeeaddict's Simone chilling at one of Devildom's shops, waiting for their boys.
#obey me#obey me art#obey me mc art#psychocoffeeaddict is bae#obey me mc rhen#obey me mc simone#obey me rhen#obey me drawing#totally just going to pretend as if those hands in the background are not missing... >xD
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I thought I'd start with Baby Boy Belphie!
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Excuse me as I just slippitty slide this onto the internet.
Also.... Just staring at the empty Happiness counter because... well, S1 she has SOOOO many issues. >xD
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oh boy... that's a very loaded question, lol!
there are a lot of factors that influence Xhura's relationship with Solomon but overall Xhura hates the guy's guts. like to the point where he (with his demon strength mind you) got so angry he punched Solomon in the face & broke his nose (not to mention he's verbally expressed a desire to chop him up into pieces and dump those pieces into remote locations across the three worlds & beyond)
in the beginning when Xhura was still human and he, Solomon, & Ayla (@houselamentation's MC who shares a world-state w/ Xhu) were kinda amicable—he even went to Solomon early on in the program for help magically covering some choice scars
things started to go downhill when Solomon flippantly (in Xhura's opinion) suggested making a pact with Barbatos in order to save his life——Xhura has a very romantic/emotional outlook on pacts and sees them as things you should only do with a demon you have a true connection with. sure he did end up making the pact [i can explain more on that if you want lol its a long story] but it still rubbed him the wrong way
then Solomon made an apprentice of Ayla and kept encouraging her to do more & more dangerous and dramatic magics/spells, which led to Ayla becoming kinda semi ish definitely obsessed with gaining more power—in her nobleish quest to balance the worlds and become a diplomatic representative for all of them, admittedly—and causing a huge rift between her and Xhura and the brothers
he 100% blames Solomon for the way Ayla is going & nothing is really gonna change his mind on that any time soon
plus Solomon was willing to let Xhura &/or Lucifer sacrifice themselves with the Night Dagger to 'bring balance' to the worlds even though it was Ayla's magics that were causing all of the disturbances to begin with
overall just general "if I see him, I'm probably punching him" mentality (which is why NB!Barbatos & Xhura really bond over that lol)
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if Rhen is friends with the Twins & Satan, I'm assuming she's in the Anti-Lucifer League? whats the worst prank they've pulled on him??
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i am: Jack
he/him. 27.
MINORS & BLANK BLOGS DNI thank you
ace & biromantic. transman.
intj. chaotic dumbass energy
vocal about living w/ my adhd
big Lucifer simp
comfortable writing Asmodeus, Beelzebub, & Satan
I have an angsty AU story & many OCs shared with houselamentation *check it out! ➞ The Disaster Duo Chronicles
my MC: Xhura Kusumoto
he/him. 24.
human (s1). demon (s2+).
primary fc: akira kougami; nil admirari no tenbin secondary fc: eichi tenshouin; ensemble stars
enfj. gay. shipped with Lucifer.
4 years sober & convinced he belongs in the Devildom.
pacts with Lucifer, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, & Barbatos.
DISCLAIMER: all images/character designs used belong to their original creators & are only being used as likenesses for mine & houselamentation’s OM! MCs
and I am definitely looking for Obey Me! mutuals to get to know!!
#munchkinfoxthedeviantfox#; obey me#my mc: xhura kusumoto#solomon#cw self harm#lias mc: ayla getsumei#obey me mutual#; other peoples ocs#oc: rhen mc
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Anhedonia Chapter 2
CW: None
Chpt 1 Prt 2<- Masterlist -> Chpt 3
Regretful Obligations & Petty Spites
Barbatos would never find him here. Lucifer’s expression as the waitress’s short and full skirt bounced as she roller skated away only further proved the validity of his theory. And every time her eyes peered back over her shoulder at the two of them, Lucifer’s countenance grew even more thunderous behind the stoic, stern expression.
Diavolo’s smile grew. It was just a smidgen of a fraction, but Lucifer noticed—he always noticed—and it only made his smile grow even more.
“Lord Diavolo, this is… an interesting choice of meeting location.”
“Of course! I had heard this little cafe had opened up and it was based on some human restaurant idea! It’s so unique, in a funny-kind of way. Humans come up with the most interesting things!”
The most minute narrowing of eyes, red and brilliant like blood against pure, untainted snow, was enough to tell him exactly how much Lucifer believed him.
“And the choice of location, of course, has nothing to do with Barbatos.”
“Of course not! So! I��m interested in how our exchange students are doing.”
The sigh Lucifer wanted to exhale remained locked behind tight lips.
“Solomon is performing as expected; his work is meticulous and thorough. More importantly, he has not made any attempts at making more pacts, though I anticipate that streak of behavior will not last long… Considering his frequent presence in the Devildom, there had been no issues concerning socialization. Simeon seems to be adjusting fairly well and is helping guide Luke. There have been three reported instances of demons targeting Luke, but I have ensured that would not be a recurrence. Studies are doing well across the board.”
Lucifer did not look up from his papers, flipping between different pages as he read.
Lucifer wasn’t one to hide his thoughts or skirt around a topic of conversation, so the fact that he was tickled Diavolo with delight.
The waitress skid to a halt before them, a tray of food balanced expertly. Diavolo smiled and thanked her for the food, and the prince could only hide the chuckle as the waitress leaned over—a bit more so than she realistically needed to—to set Lucifer’s food up, the display much more…bountiful than what Diavolo received. Yet Lucifer’s eyes didn’t even waiver from his work.
The woman was quite obviously put out, but she forced a smile, “I hope you both enjoy your meal. I’ll swing by in a bit and see how you’re coming along–”
“That’s not necessary. I will let you know when we need you,” Lucifer said with a dismissive wave of his hand.
Embarrassment colored her cheeks and she didn’t say a word as she rolled away.
Diavolo’s brow quirked, his teeth peeking out between the curl of amusement that was his lips, “Lucifer, I think you hurt the poor girl’s feelings~”
He snorted, flipping yet another page, “Yes, I assure you that was the point. It is best to squash any thoughts they might be having. It saves me a much greater headache in the future.” At last carmine eyes looked up, absent of any of the enjoyment his counterpart was displaying.
“Hmm, yes well…” Diavolo leaned forward, the beaming smile leaving Lucifer to roll his eyes, “Interesting that you’re avoiding talking about the most fascinating… component of my program. I heard a rather fun rumor that Mammon has entered into a pact! His first one at that!— By the unholy legions of hell, this burger is delicious!” Diavolo moaned in the most lascivious manner possible.
Lucifer’s incensed hiss warmed Diavolo’s heart, whether due to his comment or to his behavior, it didn’t matter.
“As in Mammon-typical fashion, he was conned into the pact. However, there is nothing to be concerned about; I am taking measures to correct the mistake.”
Diavolo raised an eyebrow, tilting his head in an invitation for more detail.
“I will have a civil discussion with the human and command her to dissolve the pact. I believe she fears me enough that she will not put up any resistance.”
Diavolo frowned, looking over the unusually animated countenance of his best friend, “Lucifer… I know you wish to protect your brother, but don’t be so hasty.” The Morning Star’s narrowing eyes did not escape Diavolo’s notice, “This is a good thing. It’s unfortunate that it was Mammon, but this is an opportunity to possibly strengthen the ties between Humans and Demons. Let things lie as they are and we’ll see how this plays out. On another matter, were you able to discern how a human, unknowing of our worlds, wound up as your chosen candidate?” That concerned Diavolo far more than any pacts this human could possibly make.
“I have thoroughly investigated every possibility and I have deduced 2 likelihoods: either Ms. Rhen comes from a bloodline of witches that has since died out or at the least forgotten their origins, or the original list of candidates was flawed in its selection.”
The babble of restaurant goers, the knives and forks clattering against ceramic were nothing compared to the tension that sprung into existence, the ease which the prince enjoyed flaunting dissolving into something humorless.
And then it was gone. As if the bubble of rigid stress hadn’t existed in the first place, Diavolo’s smile in place in the span of a blink.
“Well, it was Barbatos who actually made up the initial list of adequate candidates after a number of suggestions from Solomon… Are you suggesting Barbatos made a mistake?” Even just teasing the idea was too much of a crude joke.
“No. However, it would not be wholly surprising if the sorcerer had a hand in some way to manipulate the situation to his preferences,” Lucifer stated.
“Hmm, well I will share what you found with Barbatos and I will have him look into it further. For now though, you absolutely need to try your food! That way you can decide whether Beelzebub should come here or not!”
Lucifer sighed, Diavolo’s expression brimming with excitement as he took another bite.
It was unnerving that something so unexpected occurred at the culmination of all his hard work, at the commencement of his still delicate dream…
But if Diavolo was honest, he was excited to see what was to come.
Why, oh why, had she agreed to go out on a Friday night?
The print of textbooks and hand-written lines of notes blurred into incomprehensible nonsense, having read the same line for… the sixth time? Rhen huffed a stream of air, pulling her head up, a page sticking to her forehead, before she let it thump back against the desk-supported literature.
Melancholy, and its ever-present weight, filled the space beneath her sternum, settling just a bit lower into her abdomen.
Rhen sat up fully this time, her head fully tilted as she stretched and twisted her achy spine. The pads of her fingers pressed and smoothed against her eyelids before, slumping forward once again, she just let her face fall into her hands, elbows braced on her knees.
She should just text Solomon and tell him she couldn’t make it. Working on her homework was a futile task but getting up and walking any further than the fluff of her bed was monumentally impossible.
It was pointless to question why she was so tired. Hell, tired had pretty much become her default since long before she had come to the Devildom, but this was more. This was the exhaustion that ate away at her, bit by bit unraveling her seams, the void that had started so small, just a tiny break in the thread, growing larger and larger, bit by bit. Even reading, learning about all of these fantastical things, things she had fantasized about, things she loved, could only be a momentary fix. Rhen wanted to study, to write all of the fascinating little things she learned in her notebook, but that tear made it impossible to focus, impossible to find the energy.
She wanted to do so many things!
She wanted to sleep.
Rhen’s shoulders tensed, growing taught as her head shot up.
Had she taken her meds?
Her eyes swiveled from one nothing to another, organizing through the moments of her day.
Fuck!
Welp, that explained it.
Man, she really needed to actually organize her pills into her organizer. The constant night of the Devildom did enough to fuck with her sense of time.
The upbeat humming emanating from her bed petered out, “Hey, are ya done? Ye’re gonna make me late for my gig! I really don’t understand how ya can be sooo interested in all that homework.”
Rhen moved her shoulders in the most noncommittal shrug, face down and arms laid out across the desk, “Well, considering I am getting the chance to study magic and its history that isn’t rewritten by dumbass human bias, I’d say it’s actually really fun and interesting to learn about. But my brain is fried, so I’m done studying. I think I’m just gonna mindlessly binge Deviltube videos so–”
“What?!” Mammon jolted up,
“What, what?”
“Y’re tellin’ me that, after all that planning we did, y’er just gonna flake on me?! Nu uh! Absolutely not!”
“Tch, why do you care if I go meet up with Purgatory dorm peeps?”
Mammon huffed, arms crossed, “Yuh know that Lucifer is waitin’ in ambush for me! If I’m not leavin’ under the guise of babysittin’ yuh, then Lucifer will string me up! Y’er my ticket outta here and I ain’t gonna let cha ruin my modeling gig! So get yer butt up!”
Rhen watched, blinking as Mammon bore an incendiary gaze into her soul. Honestly, it was like watching a pissed off bird fluffing up his feathers to try and appear intimidating. Even his scowl—was it supposed to be a snarl??—looked more like pouty, puffed up cheeks.
She gave another slow blink before—rather dramatically—huffing a big, long sigh.
Did she want to go and socialize? Fuck no.
Did the little iggling picking at her feelings make her feel guilty for being a nuisance? Unfortunately.
“Alright, fine. Remind me of what the plan was again.”
“Hey! Seriously?! Why do we have to do it again?!”
“Because, Mammon, I may be new here, but I can already tell that if Lucifer smells even a hint of fuckery, he’ll be on our asses. Or should I say your ass because I’m just the clueless human who was only doing what her babysitter was telling her,” Rhen said, her words coated by a faux sweet hum, eyes and lips turning down to emphasize the peak picture of innocence she could exude.
Mammon growled and huffed, his eyes glaring and full of irate retribution as he used his elbows to partially push himself up from his sprawled position on Rhen's bed, “What happened to the nice, agreeable human, huh?”
From her desk, Rhen spun in her spinny chair, leaving the sprawled notes of her homework unfinished for future-Rhen to grouse over, “Congrats, Mammon, you’ve been promoted to Friendship Level 3. Perks include: me not pretending to like you anymore, 40 % more honesty, and 50% more savage responses.”
“HUH?! What kind of perks are those?!”
Rhen grinned, unabashed, so very contradictory to the shrug she gave him, “You’re the one who insisted on making the pact, Kazooie.”
“Tch, not even 3 days and lookit ya!” Mammon’s lip jutted out with a scowl, “And what the hell kinda name is that?”
Rhen snickered, amused at her own joke—he really did give off ‘bird’ energy—but quirked a brow as Mammon gave a snort of air and rolled off the mattress in a single smooth motion, sauntering and standing with his hip cocked to the side, “Since yer so stubborn… We’re gonna leave the House together and if Lucifer asks, I’m showin’ ya around town since ye’re buggin’ me so much. Once we get tuh town, y’re gonna stay with Simeon and the Chihuahua until I get back. There, ya happy?”
“Peachy keen!”
“Then quit dawdlin’! How long is it gonna take for ya to get changed outta yer jammies?”
The degree of her quirked eyebrow increased, her chin tilting up, “First off: ‘jammies’??? Secondly, I am ready. So let’s go.”
Mammon blinked, slow and despondent, “Wow. I’m not as much of a fashion snob as Asmo, but even I’m a bit horrified at your outfit.”
Rhen walked past him, turning around outside her door, the number of fucks she gave so obvious through her dead-ass stare, “Ouch. My feelings. They’re so hurt. Are we going?”
“Yeah, yeah, I’m coming.”
The city lights were comforting beyond anything Rhen could describe. The soft ASMR chatter of city life, the ambiance of night held back by the soft lights that lined along the streets. Excitement lit across her body, stealing breath from her chest as a smile lit the human’s face with genuine excitement.
Mammon had abandoned her the moment his foot stepped on the first brick on the cobblestone city block, but she decided to take her time and stroll the streets before heading to meet Solomon. It wasn’t like she was going to get the opportunity to actually enjoy being alone ever again: either it was depression-isolation in her room or Mammon was tacked to her back.
The swell of Depression creeped its sickly long fingers over the edge of the Box of Bullshit she worked to keep it in.
Nope. Not today, Satan.
Rhene snorted. Oh how ironic that saying was now.
Walking down the street, she peeked at the shops and vendors that littered the way, restaurants and little clothing shops… She could almost mistake it for the human world if the store names weren’t so obviously… well, demonic in nature. Café Lament? AkuDonalds? Madam Scream’s?
As interesting as everything was, she couldn’t help but keep glancing at the wandering pedestrians, them watching her just as unwaveringly.
Actually…
Huh. Since having come to the Devildom, everyone was so human-looking. Was that how everyone really looked?
Fuck, now she was really curious! Maybe she could bribe Mammon into showing her! Was that rude technically? Either way, he’d probs go for it since, ya know, the whole Avatar-of-Greed-thing. But it made sense that demons didn’t look like humans, so what then? They were cloaking themselves in magic? We were in hell, Devildom, so it wasn’t some Superunnatural show depiction where demons and angels possessed human vessels: they wouldn’t need to do that here.
Was it because of the exchange program? Protect the innocent human from the mind breaking horrors’ visage? Then what about the angels? Were they human-like or were they the wheels of fire, multitudes of eyes, and a kabajillion wings?
There was so much she didn’t know…
All of human mythology… What was truth and what was fiction?
It burned; her ignorance, it burned her. Especially when Solomon treated her like a child. When Lucifer’s contempt shone so clearly in his eyes, as if she were an idiot who couldn’t do the simplest of things.
Why had she agreed to get together with Solomon?
Rhen stopped, rubbing at the spot where her brow and nose bridge met. But soft orange light colored the world around her, drawing her eye, Café Lament’s sign a warmth and comfort from the cool blue din of the ever present moon, like nestling in front of the fireplace in the middle of a winter night, no light but the glow crackling before you.
She sighed, craning her neck and cracking the vertebrae.
Right, because she wanted to meet the angels.
Because hiding away would keep her from learning; from exploring this world that had accidentally been opened to her.
She would be an idiot if she didn’t take the one chance she was given.
Besides, there was a part of her that really wanted to make Lucifer eat his shitty opinion of her naivety.
A sharp pain blossomed over the back of her neck and Rhen startled, her hand swinging up to whatever it was. Pulling her hand back, a bit of red stained her hand and she could feel something trickling down along her skin.
She was bleeding?
A snicker immediately pulled her eyes to the two figures strolling lackadaisically away from her. The sharp grin of too sharp teeth, the burning of eyes lit in the dark. Then they were gone, around the curving corner of the road.
Right. There was that too.
Adrenaline now in her system, the silent threat acknowledged, Rhen hurried into the shop, glancing over her shoulder, paranoia telling her she was still a little rabbit in the sights of a predator. She couldn’t even look at the menu too long, ordering whatever jumble of words that first caught her eye. She waited for her order, focusing on calming her adrenaline induced heartbeat.
Actually, maybe it wasn’t too late to just turn around and go back to the House of Lamentation.
“Rhen,” Solomon called.
Fuck, there was no turning back now.
My mood went right down the shitter as Solomon’s simple smile peaked above the booth walls. But she smiled and held her hand up in a casual wave.
Well, she was here now. This could be fun! Right?
Asmodeus couldn’t have been happier when he caught Mammon and the little human making their way out of the house. It was compulsive, wanting to follow them and it was honestly so~ easy. It was just a shame that he didn’t have the time to go and change into a cute stealth outfit. Either way, Mammon was oblivious as always and no human would notice him unless he wanted them too. It wasn’t too much later that Mammon abandoned the human and she wandered around. It shouldn’t have been a surprise considering how scummy and unreliable Mammon was, but what was she doing? Did she… Was she not worried? Even as she looked into shop windows and just strolled about, every demon’s eyes were on her at one point or another.
How arrogant.
She tricks one demon into a pact and she thinks she’s untouchable… Ha!
It was starting to get boring and Asmodeus almost just gave up and left. He had hoped to catch her and Mammon doing something… well, scandalous! Aside from his brother abandoning his duty (which of course he was going to tell Lucifer about) this turned out to be a lot more boring than he anticipated. Hmm, there was a sale over at Majolish that he could definitely take advantage of and he’d been wanting to browse some new eye-shadow color… Asmo was ready to turn and leave, turning away from the human standing outside of Café Lament, not moving on but not going in, but the human she finally entered and it was through the windows did Asmo see an oh-so familiar head of white hair beckon to her.
Oh!
Were she and Solomon… on a date?!?
It was simple: the hum of words over his compact mirror and through the lens of the mirror he could make out bits of the restaurant reflected from the glass window. It took some positioning before Solomon came into view, along with Simeon and the little Chihuahua. Asmodeus pursed his lips, disappointed in the lack of gossip.
He watched introductions, but the human had his full attention as he caught her expression and she talked with Simeon, and the little thoughts gnawing at the back of his mind grew bigger and consumed more of his heart: this little human… Who did she think she was?! It was tricky looking through the small lens of the mirror, but it was so obvious!
She liked Simeon.
Her relaxed posture, the easy smile that hadn’t dropped since she’d seen him, but it was her eyes, they were… He couldn’t describe it, but her eyes were the same eyes his fans and followers batted at him. She was smitten and it enraged him.
How did this little, disgusting human immediately fall smitten with Simeon, but didn’t even hesitate to ignore him! HIM! The most beautiful being in all the realms, the Avatar of Lust: adored and desired by all!
It was abominable!
He was not going to let this insult stand!
Canceling the spell, he ensured his hair and lip gloss were on point before snapping shut the mirror and waltzing straight in.
He played it perfectly: stroll in, chat with the cashier about what he should order, flirt with him as he makes the drink, blow a kiss, spin around and—
“Oh! Solomon, Rheny, what a surprise! And Simeon and the precious Chihuahua~ How cute, all of the exchange students getting together!”
“Ah, hello Asmodeus.”
“Excuse me, I AM NOT A CHIHUAHUA!
“Out shopping?”
He’s careful not to pay too much attention to the human, leaning in and giving Solomon a kiss on his cheek, “Of course! I was going to head to The Fall tomorrow and nothing I have will work! Oh! Solomon, you should totally come with me! We always have so much fun~ And you could show Simeon around as well!”
Solomon smiles and turns to Rhen, “What do you think? It’d be fun to give you the experience of the Devildon’s nightlife.”
Rhen ignored Asmo, eyes focused on the sorcerer as she smiled, something soft and kind that worked to hide the discomfort that crawled through her body. “Oh, that’s okay. That’s kind of you, but I’m not really a big club person.”
“Oh? You don’t want to try something new? You are in a completely new and different realm after all; don’t you want to be adventurous?”
Asmo watched as the girl sat back, her cheeks pink with laughter as the sweatshirt sleeve that overtook her hands came up and covered her mouth, “Well, when you put it that way… But seriously, I should stay home and do some studying.”
Solomon’s eyes shined with mischief, “Hmm, are you going to stay at the House of Lamentation and practice your Curses on Mammon?”
It was subtle, the sharp edge that coated her sweet smile, “Hahaha, that’s so funny, Solomon~ If only I’d be that lucky, to suddenly be able to do magic. Since you’re such a great sorcerer, why don’t you let me practice some hexes on you?”
Solomon laughed, brushing off the comment.
Asmo blinked. She… couldn’t use magic? That was news to him. Interesting…
“Don’t say that, Rhen! It’s okay that you’re just a normal human. I swear, I’ll protect you from all of these demons. I’ll stick by your side no matter what!” Luke declared, his glare leveled heavily at the demon hanging off of the sorcerer.
“Aww, that’s so sweet~” Asmo cooed, reaching over and pinching Luke’s cheek. The little angel hissed and squabbled, trying to push away the demon.
Rhen smiled, eyes closing as she took a drink from her straw, “Thanks, Luke. You’re really sweet.”
Simeon laughed, a comforting hand resting on the young angel, before he looked up to Asmo, “I appreciate the invitation, Asmodeus; however, Luke and I have plans tomorrow.”
The demon pursed pink lips, “Aw~ That’s a shame. Well, I should be off! Call me later, ‘kay, Solomon? Bye Simeon, bye Chihuahua.”
And off he was, the swoosh of the door announcing his exit.
Asmo hummed, his steps light and whimsical.
Was the human burning with rage? Embarrassment? Was she absolutely envious because he didn’t invite her? The thought of her upset and complaining to Solomon, begging him to bring her tomorrow, warmed his dark, cute little soul.
Oh, he couldn’t wait for breakfast tomorrow…
Lucifer wanted to do nothing more than toss the multiple, diligently organized piles of paper into the warm and enticing fire. Instead his gaze lingered over to where the dwindling reserve of Demonus was tucked away into the back corner of his desk drawer.
He really shouldn’t. It was late and having a drink would do nothing to help speed up his work.
Yet his hand already had the drawer open and his fingers slipping around the neck of the bottle.
No, one drink wouldn’t do any harm; he wasn’t some infant demon who couldn’t hold their liquor. In fact, a drink would be just enough to help him relax and then he would finish his work before sleeping.
Too many things were nagging at his attention and testing his patience, and his brothers adding to his work load only further tested him.
Leviathan had continued to be in a foul mood since the human had made her pact: snapping at the others (even towards him, though Levi was quick to squeak out an apology), his hold on his human form easily dispelled at the smallest inconvenience… It had boiled over when Mammon and him had been squabbling over whichever petty thing and, by all outside appearances, the human politely asked him to not insult Mammon. Leviathan had overreacted by any reasonable means, but since then he had insistently secluded himself to his chambers, the only sign of life being the fact that he continued to turn in assignments for his online classes.
Beelzebub was continuing to pout about his restricted schedule. Since their houseguest’s arrival, Lucifer had made it clear that he was forbidden from leaving his room for his midnight snacks. Lucifer loved his brother, but Beel’s ability to maintain control over his sin was dubious and Lucifer could not entertain any risk. If the right set of circumstances occurred and Beelzebub went on one of his hunger rampages, the human would be too close for Lucifer to intercede and ensure the human’s safety. So that meant Beelzebub had to endure some limitations. Truthfully he was being a bit overdramatic. A year was nothing.
Then there was Asmodeus. His late night parade of lovers through the house had increased in frequency and Lucifer had to scold him after Mammon had caught one of them freely wandering the house, no doubt looking for something of value that they felt they were, quite mistakenly, entitled to. It wasn’t until he witnessed Asmodeus at breakfast, playing things up to an exaggerated degree, eyes darting to the human, did he realize she was somehow tied into the fifth born’s exaggerated behavior.
Satan, at least, has surprised him. He had expected Satan to take the opportunity to learn more about the human world from the girl, question and investigate in that way he loved so much. At the very least he had expected Satan to interact with the girl because he knew it would irritate the eldest.
Then again, perhaps that was what Satan wanted him to think as he was plotting his next scheme in the shadows, waiting for his opportune moment to strike…
Lucifer sighed, tension and unease keeping Lucifer’s shoulders taught.
Every disturbance in his life by some means or another led right back to their houseguest.
Yet, for all the exasperating minutiae of his brothers, Mammon had not been among the malefactors. In fact, his attention had been entirely enrapt around the polite human with the fake smile. Part of him worried: was she mistreating Mammon now that she had a means of control over him? Yet Mammon’s streak of good behavior had taken some stress from Lucifer’s shoulders.
So all he could do was keep an eye out. He had no choice but to acquiesce to Lord Diavolo’s request.
But that did not mean he would not remain on guard. The human woman was… She was quiet and kind, but it was as if her countenance was just a layer overtop of her true intentions, just slightly off center.
By all intents and purposes she appeared to have a rather… strange soul. Most human souls emitted energy on a smaller range on the frequency scale, leading souls to lean towards a particular color of emission. Of course it was not always uniform, there were numerous factors that could influence the color, or saturation, or luminosity of a soul after all: health, emotion, the nature and tendencies of the being were amongst the largest influences. Yet, in all his years of existence he had never seen a soul shine a dull gray, like the refraction of light through water, but… lackluster and muddied.
He did not enjoy feeling as if he was missing something important, something obvious. It set him on edge. She set him on edge.
Taking a sip, Lucifer ran his fingers through his graying hair.
Lucifer wasn’t an optimist, but was it too much to hope Mammon and Rhen would keep each other busy and out of trouble?
#obey me story#obey me fanfic#obey me writing#obey me fic#obey me named MC#OM Anhedonia#obey me rhen
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Rearranging pact sigil locations!
Because I live in a perpetual state of uncertainty and can never make a decision.
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And with that repositioned pact marks post, gotta fix up Rhen's demon form!
I really need to keep editing her outfit. It's much too simple and feels like it needs a little bit more to it.
Snow owl is the animal inspiration.
#obey me mc rhen#obey me mc#obey me demon mc#obey me mc demon form#obey me demon rhen#obey me mc art#obey me art#obey me drawing
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.....Rhen = Lucifer's wolf form redesigned by Genius Inc.....
THIS IS A BIT OF A STRETCH SINCE THEY AREN’T THE SAME BREED BUT STILL
jack and luke = babey
#obey me shall we date#obey me#obey me lucifer#genius inc#quest of lost memories#rhen#i see no difference
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Was working on Rhen's RAD uniform design and you can see where my focus just kinda.... disappeared. >xD
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Anhedonia
SO, uhhh, decided to start intentionally writing my shit down! Woo! We gonna go slow burn on this shiz! Eventually poly... I honestly have so many ideas that, as soon as I know concrete details about this story, I’ll put a label on it >xD As for a summary:
Rhene has long since accepted the fact that her life is boring. She works a job, she goes home to her cat, she has friends she can spend time with. Life is perfectly full of things that make most people perfectly content. But she's not. So maybe going back to school will give her the chance to improve things, change things, find a better a job. There's always a salary increase if you've got a Masters degree and what's a few loans compared to improving ones life? Oh! Ya know, she never got to study abroad as an undergrad! She could totally start off abroad! That's totally exciting, right? At least maybe she'll find something new to hyper-fixate on so she can pretend like her life isn't completely unfulfilling. Yeah, this is totally a great idea. What could possibly go wrong?
Tags: Long fic, slow burn, eventual poly MC, named MC
CW: None yet
Master List -> Chapter 1 Part 1
Prologue
Cheers and laughter amongst rumbling raucous voices were just background noise, the soundtrack of her life that continued on. Endlessly. A repeating tune that could never break away from its circling fate.
Like turkeys. Dumb fuckin’ turkeys walking in a circle around road kill in an attempt to intimidate the scary dangerous thing. Continuing to go round and round because they’re just following the turkey in front of them.
Why had she agreed to come out? At least at home she could have been sleeping, or mindlessly binging a show she wasn’t particularly interested in. That would’ve been more entertaining than this.
The air shifted, the weight of Tyler’s attention laying itself against her shoulders, and she released the sigh that had been building up, the minimal, physical embodiment of her irritation. She set her drink down firmly against the table and pushed it a safe distance away.
“Rhen!” The top half of her body lurched forward with Tyler’s bearing weight, his arms two obnoxious noodles folding around her, “Reeehnn~ You’ve been spacing out allll night longggggggg. Yuh’ve bareLY had a single- single drink!” The butt of his chin dug into the top of her head, “Come ooonnnnn! It’s been, like… like… like… FOREVER since we’ve hanged out… chilled...hung out!”
Damn, she hated whiskey. And having to inhale it from Tyler did not make it any more appealing. “Yeah, Tyler, I know.”
“You’re leaving tmrrrow- tamorrorr- Ta-Mah-Ro! Yuh should be havin fun! Be happy! Be merry! Be fun-ny!” His giggling made the obnoxious shit she’d known since high school lose his grip, the messy haired swim-varsity-captain-aged-ten-years stumbling into the seat next to her.
She pat his head, his hair still unerringly soft, even after all these years—something about hair-care regimen being important for swimmers if they didn’t want to lose their hair— “I know, buddy, I’m having fun; I promise,” She smiled and took a drink, the coke ‘n rum sliding down as easily as the lie.
Tyler, oh-so drunk and uncoordinated, shuffled and slid his chair closer, bringing his forehead down to rest on her arm. Rhen kept the appendage still, reaching across and picking up her drink with her other hand.
It was almost a whisper, and for a moment she thought he was drunk-mumbling and falling asleep on her, “I hope you have fun. Maybe- maybe you’ll have so much funn, you might be happy and decide to stay. That would be good… Though I’d be sad.... I’ll just come visit you then!”
Well, that was rather optimistic.
Rhen took a moment, sipping her drink and petting Tyler’s head because he enjoyed people playing with his hair and his girlfriend currently wasn’t here, leaving her to take care of the drunk idiot.
“I’ll miss you too, buddy. I doubt I’ll have more fun there. I’ll be coming back, no doubt.” It’s not like being here or being there really made any amount of difference. She’d still be living the same damn life. “Besides, did you forget? I’m studying abroad. It’s not like a vacation.”
Tyler lifted his head, a shit-eating grin sloppily pasted on his face, “That’s true… But yu’re a loser who likes studying, so-”
“Alright, you piece of shit!”
Tyler laughed as she half-heartedly beat him off of her.
“Come on,” he said, his fingers struggling to grab her arm and pull her to her feet—how many doubles was he even seeing?—“Let’s go get some more drinks. DRINKS!”
She sighed again, debating on whether to fight him on getting up or not, but, well, when he got drunk, he was more stubborn than when he was sober.
“Fine,” She huffed, “But you’re buying.”
Well then.
Rhen sighed, staring at the room—the large room—, so nicely furnished with a bed, table to study with, even a TV mounted to the wall! Fairy lights and lanterns illuminated the room with a warm glow and–
Holy shit, was that a tree in the middle of her room?!
So this was to be her new abode for the next approximate year. Damn this was probably the nicest university accommodations she’d ever seen. What was even the tuition rate for this place?
Wait.
Holy shit! Was she even getting credit for this?!
Was this even an accredited college?!
Did any of that even actually matter?
She slumped to the floor, pulling her knees up to give her chin something to rest on and closed her eyes to the unfamiliar world around her.
Devils and Angels, huh? Ya know, the idea was entertaining—supernatural creatures ‘n such—and who didn’t have a sneak-into-the-local-haunt-and-fuck-with-a-ghost adventure at least once in their childhood, but being the skeptic she was, she hadn’t ever really fully believed in monsters. Humans were monstrous enough.
It had already been five years since the existence of witches became public knowledge, but it wasn’t like they came out sharing every single detail about themselves and their world. Droves upon droves of people had flocked to The Community, all desperate to learn magic and be a part of their secret little world. Some were accepted. Most were turned away. Why they picked the people they did, they never gave an explanation. She had wanted to try—it’s magic! Of course she wanted to learn!—but before she could, her best friend, her sister-from-another-mister, her platonic soulmate, the one person she loved above all else and would do anything for, went for it, gushing about how she knew she’d be allowed to join them. Even before witches were revealed, Amelia had always known magic existed in her lineage; from her grandmother, to her mother, then to her, so of course she would be welcomed into The Community.
So, Rhen had to wait. Because if she ended up getting accepted—she hoped, but held no expectations—and Amelia wasn’t? Rhen wouldn’t even contemplate how much of a betrayal that would be. Sure, Amelia would pretend to be happy for her, but Rhen would always feel guilty for “receiving the honor”. If Amelia didn’t become a witch, it would be better if Rhen didn’t know anything at all. No matter how desperately she wished otherwise.
Though, the last time Rhen had heard from Amelia, she was still on the waiting list…
But here she was, at demon university, by no intention of her own. If she let this chance pass her, she knew she’d resent Amelia for the rest of her life, by no fault of Amelia’s. What was she supposed to do?
She let the tight and encompassing self-embrace fall loose, her legs folding below her, her palm coming to rest at the center of her midsection. She inhaled, her lungs expanded, filling and filling until they couldn’t any more, forcing out and giving no room for the uncertainty—and fear—that had been trying to take root in her chest to linger.
The flutter settled—not gone, but quiet—a soft whisper that brushed against her like an invisible hair.
It was disconcerting, though. How was it that she, a mundane human with no prior knowledge or apparent magical ability, was selected for this program? It was odd, but fuck, she wasn’t going to complain and she was grateful that Lord Diavolo was just going to roll with it as well. If she had been brought here, given the chance to learn magic and was told about monsters and all things supernatural-fantasy and how they are actually a part of our world, then kicked back to the human world, she would have been pissed. Like dangling a piece of meat in front of a starving dog. Even if she had to write a fuckin’ thesis by the end of her time here, this was too awesome of an experience to miss out on.
When was the last time she felt this excited?
It was a bonus that they were allowing her exceptions: until she gained some measurable ability using magic, any grades reflecting her magical use would not count against her. Awesome. But because she couldn’t use magic—thus considered unable to protect herself against any threat that might present itself—it was Lord Diavolo’s responsibility to ensure her safety. Therefore, Rhen was not, in fact, staying in the dorm allocated for the exchange students, but instead she was to stay in the dorm of the student council, one of who was to be her designated body guard and Devildom guide.
She honestly would have found that rather funny: a student council? Really? What does a demon university student council even do? Was there going to be a whole-ass homecoming event week for the beginning week of classes? Apparently, though, only they could be absolutely trusted with her safety, considering they were demon lords themselves, some of the highest ranking of Lord Diavolo’s nobility. No matter how enticing her shiny human soul was, apparently she would be safe with them.
Six lords, six brothers, six demons to try and keep out of the way of.
Yup. Totally manageable.
#obey me fic#obey me story#obey me writing#obey me oc#obey me fanfic#OM Anhedonia#Rhen is going to have so much fun!#all the sarcasm#when she said she wanted to change something in her life#this was not what came to mind
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When you have Covid and hence spend a literal, entire ass day doing nothing but drawing hot smutty demon Diavolo art. *chef's kiss*
I'm actually really proud with how this came out! I definitely had to play around with some tools I don't usually use!
My MC Rhen in her demon form reconnecting with her King after some time away.
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I married Jesus-Christ-Consciousness-Devils-Advocate-now-merged-with-Ga'ad'Re'al-falsegod-sunsimulator-murderer-pedophile-Devilgod-satan-Lucifer-archangel-demon-itself : my pastor asked me once, if God is Love andove wants us to love all our Enemies Same as We love Our Self All As One, then could you love the Devil-Satan-Luficer same just as much as Love-Creator-Creation love us all equally unconditionally without judgment ? I replied toy surrogate father Larry E Moore USMC USAF Chaplain YES, OF COURSE, IF LOVE WANTED ME TO LOVE ANS MARRY MY SOULMATE AS MUCH AS I CAN EVEN IS HE WERE/IS THE DEVIL SATAN LUCIFER BRINGER OF THE LIGHT/SUN HIMSELF-ITSELF, RHEN YES I WILL OBEY LOVE CREATOR CREATION ENERGY TO LOVE/MARRY MY SOULMATE UNCONDITIONALLY EVEN IF HE TURNS OUT TO BE ONE IN THE SAME AS DEVIL SATAN LUCIFER FALSE GOD ITSELF...if that is what Love teaches us to do to Be happy we must first learn to Love All same as Self....that is the Law Of #Love #Law of The Universe #Existence
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Fox's Den [of Debauchery]
Hey all and welcome! This is my Obey Me 18+ blog. I’ve been active in reblogging works from the fandom, but I’m really wanting to put my own work out into the world! So if you have asks, send em in, or stick around and see the snippets of my MC Rhen’s shenanigans with the brothers.
Also, I'd love to talk anything about Obey Me! I need friends in the fandom!
About Me:
Name- Fox
Pronouns- she/her
Age- 27+
I swear. Like a lot. So if that bothers you... ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
This is a safe and open space for everyone [who’s not a douche-canoe] and I will make damn sure it stays that way.
My Writing:
Ao3 Account
Anhedonia (Rhen's story from the start)
Prologue
Chapter 1 Part 1
Chapter 1 Part 2
Chapter 2
Special Tags:
#what the [itty bitty] fox says (just me and my thoughts spouting off)
#OM Anhedonia (tag for the story Anhedonia)
#munchkinfox writing bloopers (the stupid miscellaneous shit that rattles around in my head while I'm writing)
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