#obey me satan au

[meowsgirldrawing]

Many Kisses~ (PolyAU! Obey me!)

Note: I got no excuse for the last one, the demons just love their human too much <3 (And MC is just loving life)

[devilishdelights]

Happy mermaaayyy I was able to make it just in time :]]

thank u @vivid-bun for brainstorming abt these guys with me!!!

[devildomwriter]

Fun Facts 851-860

• After hurting his back, Asmodeus helped Santa feel better with one of his “special massages”

• According to vampire au Mammon, the neck is soft and easiest to drink from so makes overindulging more likely.

• Leviathan believes his heart is as strong as tofu.

• According to Satan he hears someone call Luke a chihuahua at least twice a day.

• In a home-screen interaction, Satan attempts to ask MC to wear cat ears but blushes and gives up.

• When Satan ran away from home to live in a cabin, Belphegor was the first to come check on him

• Leviathan owns a paintball machine gun.

• Solomon immediately notices when MC makes subtle changes to their appearance like getting a trim.

• When playing Doji Magi and needing to confess to MC Diavolo tried to play off being excited when Barbatos called him out on it.

• Diavolo and MC were once kidnapped through a manhole by a lonely labyrinth.

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[boxbusiness]

Here we are! Imma head out~

[squeakyducky]

I hate replaced!au so much(they break my heart 💔💔) that I want to see a prompt where that new one that was supposed to 'replace' MC, fails so miserably while trying to take their place. Think about it, imagine it. Wouldn't it be funny? If anything like this happens in canon, it's gonna go like this I am sure.

R/n : *coquettishly trip on air in front of Lucifer*

Lucifer : *raises a brow and continues his walk, ignoring them*

I actually want to see a fic like this. If this kind of fic already exists, kindly please tag me 🙏🙏 if there isn't then, writers pls kindly take this idea of mine and do your magic 🤭 don't forget to tag me tho— I wanna read it.

[l3v1s-g4m3r]

replaced au mc who doesn’t give a shit about being replaced!

edit: holy absolute shit 145 notes! are my ideas that great?

you liked the brothers at one point, wanted to get to know them. you even chose to forgive a certain one after he killed you. they all loved you, and you thought you loved them too.

but what if you were just convincing yourself you did?

in reality, you didn’t like the brothers. they were unbearable, even. constantly clinging to you, fighting for your attention. you tried to tell them you love them all equally and they have their own day, but they didn’t listen. you had no alone time, a brother always near you. you couldn’t have more than five minutes alone before they thought a demon had eaten you.

you’ve had enough, and to your saving grace, a new student comes along. she clearly likes the brothers, she even reminds you of yourself when you first came to the devildom. young, naive, and always sticking her nose in places it doesn’t belong.

then, the brothers start ignoring you. canceling dates and hangouts to go with r/n. not inviting you to movie night. flat out telling you they find you annoying, and that they prefer r/n. pointing out how r/n is better at certain things than you are, and how she’s prettier and nicer.

r/n didn’t do anything at all for the brothers to start hating you. she’s seemingly clueless, just noticing how you and them used to hang out a lot, and now you don’t at all. noticing how you’re seeming happier than you were when she first came. how when they tell you how she’s better, you try to hide a face of pure glee.

in fact, yes, you are in pure glee. this is what you’ve wanted for years now. you finally have alone time, time to yourself without a brother constantly hovering over your shoulder. you can talk to other demons, other humans even! you can make pacts with lesser demons without getting in an arguement with lucifer too!

but then, some of the brothers catch on to your behavior. why would you be happy? they dont like you anymore. you should be devastated! you love them so much, and they dont love you anymore! so why are you skipping around the halls at RAD, happier than they’ve ever seen you?

the royals, the angels, and solomon know though. they’ve heard you speak countless times about how you wish the brothers weren’t so clingy, and that you could at least have a slither of alone time. that’s why r/n is there. r/n isn’t some random human who has taken an interest to the brothers. no, they hired her. they saw how you asked the brothers not to be so clingy many times, all of those times leading to an argument about how it was just to protect you. so they hired a witch to seduce the brothers. to give you what you’ve always wanted.

now, without the brothers, will you spend more time with them?

(I’m sorry this au has been stuck in my brain I’ll go work on the you know them au p4 now 😞)

[vforys]

so i. somewhat expanded my obey me pkmn AU

[minced-mangoes]

Y'all think the brothers would have trouble with hugging you too tight? Sometimes they forget you're not a demon and squeeze you a little bit too tight.

Beel has definitely done it a few times by accident, he got too excited and squeezed without thinking. He's just glad you're alright. He takes care to make sure it doesn't happen again. He doesn't want to hurt you. Lucifer and Satan probably have pulled you into a very tight grab when upset, and used you as stress relief squishy. Depending on how hard they actually squeeze you it's alright. Though one time Satan hugged you so hard the air was knocked out of your lungs. It happens less often with Levi, Asmo, and Mammon, but it definitely has happened. Won a tough game with Levi? Hug attack. Meeting up with Asmo for a spa date? Hug attack. Say anything nice to Mammon? Hug attack. Average demon hugs too tightly factoid is incorrect. Hugs Belphie who considers wrapping his arms lazily around your waist as a hug is an outlier and shouldn't have been counted.

[lucifersyume]

Pride’s bite

Based off a prompt I saw on here; Lucifer is a vampire lord—and MC is a vampire hunter whom Lucifer took in during a storm without realising they are a hunter. His coven knows—Lucifer is unaware. MC knows who Lucifer is, however.

warnings: Lucifer is clueless, suggestive scene (just making out), GN!MC, possessiveness, Lucifer is down bad, he wants to bite you, slight exhibitionism, his coven hate you, mentions of fainting early on

notes: Gets rather rushed toward the end, sorry!! T-T

Rythmic thumping of frantic footfalls, the cruel sounding whispering of the rustling trees, the shrill screech of birds all reverberating harshly through the dimly lit forest. Running through was the esteemed vampire hunter—you. Whilst out on your latest escapade, you appeared to have run into some trouble, and had encountered an especially aggressive group of vampires. While all were known to be murderous, ruthless creatures—the poor human had seemingly drawn the short straw, this group in particular were notorious for sparing nobody, not even young children who stumbled onto their territory.

Your chest burnt with exhaustion; it seemed as if you had been running forever. It never seemed to end, you’d been meandering through trees forever. It seemed as if there was no escape! Was this truly how you were to go out? It was supposed to be more glamorous, not having your entrails gruesomely torn out by undead bloodsuckers. Loud, murderous hisses, manical laughter reached your ears, merged with their relentless torment, saying you’re not making it back alive.

Running was futile at this point, you knew that better than anyone. Everyone who was anyone knew that. This bunch were practically inescapable. If they wanted you dead? You’re dead.

Well. Not everyone had a secret admirer like you. Not everyone had someone who was willing to murder to ensure your complete safety. Like today.

The taunts were cut short, followed by screams of confusion and horror.

“The boss is down!!” A raspy male’s voice resounded. It sorta sounded like he was a chronic smoker and was just one more cigarette away from death. Then, uproar—demands knowing who, or what caused their leader to fall comes forward.

Well, you wouldn’t be awake to see, the exhaustion of running at such a high speed for such a long period of time is certain to exhaust such a small human.

Your knees felt weak, trembling, your whole body covered in a thin sheen of sweat—muscles aching and throbbing with exhaustion. Before you knew it, your vision blurred, black spots clouding it, your surroundings spinning, everything merging together causing your stomach to feel heavy with nausea until eventually, your body went limp, and you collapsed on the marshy forest floor.

“MC.. Wake up..” A voice cut through your slumber, warm leather tracing your face, caressing the shape of your jawline. That voice, you recognise it. The deep, soft, yet seductive tone, the unfamiliarity of you, the worry.

“Open your eyes for me, MC.”

Opening your eyes, the blurry surroundings eventually came too—you were seemingly in some kind of bedroom, the walls were covered with old paintings, photographs from centuries old newspaper articles, but what really caught your eye was him. Staring at you with a concerned look.

“Finally, I thought I’d lost you,” he breathed—relief and joy lacing his words as he looked directly into your eyes, the slightest of smiling brooking his lips, replacing that usual frowning expression people often described after encounters.

There’s no way it isn’t him, it has to be. Lucifer Morningstar. One of the most notorious, feared vampire lords. A man known for his brutal nature, sparing almost no mortal, his mock-sweet words,his ability to easily charm others. You were convinced—his piercing, almost menacing black eyes and that soft red gradient within their depths, a slight hint that he is not a man to trust, but nor is he a man to cross.

If there was anything you had learned about Lucifer from your father; never ever upset him. The fact that warning was the one your father hammered into you with such urgency told you to always remember it.

“Can you speak?” Lucifer’s voice sounded—cutting your train of thoughts short. Ah, right. You’d best address him.

“Yes, I can. Thank you. But how did I get here?”

“I carried you, of course. I noticed that savage lot were surrounding you, and you were simply too adorable to let die. So naturally, I drove them away, and bought you right to my manor. For some reason unknown to me, my coven were giving me extremely odd glances, and they were staring at you like you were filth, why might that be?”

His words caused your breathing to falter and your heart race. Did he truly not know of you? Surely his coven would have stopped him from taking you in?

“I simply waved them away, they looked almost.. murderous. But, since you are under my protection, they dare not harm you, fret not, little lamb.”

Now, while your father said not to trust, or upset him; he was protecting you, why shouldn’t you trust him? After all, it was the upsetting him part your father warned you of more, if he was treating you well, you can surely let your guard down.

Noticing the tenseness in your body, Lucifer chuckles, placing a gloved hand on your arm. “Apologies if my words regarding my coven startled you. I assure you; they will not even look at you wrong while I’m here.” His tone was kind and reassuring. That sweet smile almost never leaving his lips. “Come, you must be famished. You look like you haven’t eaten all day.”

Reaching out a hand, and patiently waiting for you to take it. “Worry not, I won’t kill you, MC.” He teases with a laugh. It seems his words were comforting enough to soothe you, because you find yourself interweaving your fingers with his own, much to Lucifer’s surprise—but he wasn’t complaining. Not at all!

He helped you up, gently leading you through the long, winding halls; littered with skeletons in rather crude positions, or holding pillars of the house, large plush curtains, in all variations of black, wine red and royal purples. The floor covered in soft, almost inviting carpet seemingly leading the way around. Portraits of all sort littered the walls: blackbirds, cathedrals, coffins, bats, moonlit skies, the rain on a nighttime street, reflecting the faces of happy couples, neon signs, and of course, the early, classical illustrations of what people of that time believed vampires would look like. Perhaps Lucifer included those for humourous flair. Vines wound through, hugging the banisters and multiple pillars.

“Curious on anything?” Lucifer asked, looking down at you as he continued to walk beside you. “You seem to be taking in the decor quite considerably. Anything in particular catch your eye?”

Shaking your head, you respond. “No, just looking around, never been here—so I just wanna see the surroundings.”

“I see, and absolutely nothing is of interest to you? My, my. You must be terribly picky of nothing in here is of your interest.” He teases, before coming to a stop infront of a large, wooden door. “Here we are. Would you like any particular dish? I assure you, you need not be afraid to ask, my staff would be happy to cook for you, alright?”

Nodding, you follow him in, and introduces you to some members of his coven, who were eyeing you suspiciously, only to be immediately shut down by Lucifer who shot them a glare. If looks could kill; that would certainly be one of them. “Come, MC. Tell them what you would want to eat.” He said with a smile playing on his face.

His coven members look at you, waiting for your request, and nod when you say what you’d like, wasting no time in beginning to prepare it, walking to the pantry to get all the necessary ingredients. This pleased Lucifer greatly, and he lead you to the table, pulling a chair out for you to sit on. When you were sat and your seat was pushed in, he took his place opposite you, placing his chin in his palm, gazing at you with interest.

“You know, you’re utterly radiant,” Lucifer admitted with a gentle sigh, feeling slightly embarrassed over his openness. “I don’t know what it is about you, but I feel so drawn in by you, like there is some sort of connection between us, drawing me ever closer to you. Ever since you have been in my care, I have felt rather uneasy when I am not in your reach.”

The raw, unfiltered honesty almost stunned you. It was highly evident that his words were the truth, you picked up on the vulnerability that his tone contained, the usual composed man gone. This was different. This was what he truly meant.

A sharp sigh of annoyance and disbelief left his lips. “Wait.. What am I saying? This isn’t like me at all. Why is my heart racing? And why do I feel so desperate to rest my lips on yours??”

Taken aback by his revelation, your mouth fell slightly open. Desperate, Lucifer stood up, and cupped your face, gazing into your eyes, many emotions contained within: desperation, yearning, fear, love. His lips were slightly parted—allowing you to see the slightest bit of his large fangs; the sight sending shivers down your spine. If it was of fear or arousal, or something else entirely—you were not able to tell.

“Please, allow me to kiss you,” Lucifer whispered, his tone practically begging, no. Pleading. He was gazing at you like you were the light he needs in this dark world. “Please. But, do not feel pressured into saying yes.”

Shocked by his words, you find yourself nodding. Deep down, you had always found him attractive and also intriguing. Sighing in pure relief and joy, Lucifer leaned in and closed the gap, pressing his lips on yours in a shockingly romantic, yet sensual kiss.

To begin with, it was sweet, gentle—like a whisper shared between lovers. It was evident that Lucifer was savoring the moment, letting it linger before giving in completely. His hands moved from your face to your waist, pulling you closer as he deepened the kiss with a newfound desperation.

As it continued, one hand left your waist, trailing fire down your spine, teasing over your thigh, your neck—everywhere he could touch, testing your reaction. The heat between you grew unbearable, his fingertips branding every inch of skin they grazed before returning to your waist, tugging you flush against him—leaving no space, no escape. He let out a ragged breath of desperation against your lips, followed by a hoarse whisper: “You haven’t a clue how long I have been yearning for this.”

Judging by the raw passion in his every touch, it was clear—Lucifer was fucking desperate for you. He kissed you like he was terrified you’d disappear, his arms tightening around you as if he could anchor you to him forever. Each lingering touch was a silent confession, a reminder of just how much he needed you. Just how much he wanted you.

Breaking away for a moment, Lucifer gazed into your eyes, his breath slightly uneven. “You’re amazing. A miracle gifted to me.” His voice was thick with love, admiration, something deeper.

Then, he dove back in—teasing your top lip, then your bottom, dragging out the anticipation before finally capturing you in a crushing, heated kiss. His movements were desperate, needy, almost. His desire was laid bare, past the point of restraint, past the point of pride. And he didn’t care. He wanted you to know.

Desperation all-consuming, he pulled you onto his lap, ensuring the kiss never broke. One hand tilted your chin, deepening the kiss, while the other tangled in your hair, giving a teasing tug. He chuckled softly at the soft noise of surprise you let out—a sound that vibrated deliciously against his lips.

He groaned into your mouth, like he was drowning in you, like he was utterly starved. When he finally broke away, it was only to trail his lips down your jaw, lower still—the tantalizing contrast of soft lips and sharp fangs sending a shudder down your spine. His breath came ragged, hot, needy, craving.

It seemed the proximity between your bodies shattered his restraint. Words he never imagined uttering slipped from his lips in a hushed murmur against your skin.

“You have no idea what you do to me, do you?” Lucifer gasped quietly, his fingers tightening at your hips, as if terrified you might pull away. “Wait, wait… I don’t want to stop here. Not yet.”

Slowly, his hands moved to your tie, undoing it with practiced ease, leaving it loose around your neck before deftly undoing the top two buttons of your shirt. The cold leather of his gloves traced over your chest, sending a delicious contrast of sensation through you. But just as his fingers lingered—

He stopped.

And then he smirked.

“No… Know what?” Lucifer leaned back in his chair, eyes dark with amusement. “Seeing as you made me wait so long… what harm is there in returning the favor?”

No. You were not playing this game. If he can tease you and believe he can get away? He’s wrong. Formulating the perfect idea—you gaze at him.

“Returning the favour? I didn’t realise demons were so.. generous.” You mused, tilting your head. “I didn’t realise you were so.. weak.. when things get a bit heated, Lucifer.”

Your statement made a small smirk creep onto his lips. “I assure you. I am not weak to tension.” He laughed, maintaining the tension-filled eye contact you had begun, waiting for you to break first. But you refused. Gently, you rolled your hips more into his, eliciting a little gasp from his lips.

“Ah, fuck, MC,” he growls, gripping your hips, dragging you further up his lap, gazing at you. “Are you truly so unaffected? Well, allow me to see how you fare when we do just what I am so very desperately yearning for..”

He grabbed you, dragging you into another kiss—kissing you like a man starved, hands roaming every inch of you, not sparing those spots that made you squirm. He refused to break and back down, no. He was going to make you cave first. No matter what.

Lucifer raises a brow as you undo his buttons, watching as you lean in.

“I knew you couldn’t resist me, Lucifer.”

Well that? That does it. He picks you up and stands you up, staring deep into your eyes. “Well, what do you say that this chat moves into my private quarters, and I can show you just how truly irresistible I find you, hm?”

He had barely let the sentence register before dragging you off his lap—picking you up in his arms, lips battering your face and neck. soft, possessive murmured promises of what was to come leave his lips:

“I’m going to take my time with you. Savouring every perfect inch of you slowly.”

It was almost as if he was toying with you, messing with you. Trying to get you as riled up as possible. he was done waiting. He wasn’t waiting anymore.

Once inside, he was behind you, “Now.”

He smiled, stalking toward you slowly, his eyes heavy with lust and want.

“I do hope you’re prepared for what is to come, because you are not escaping me. Not anymore.”

[opiopal]

imagine just a regular human OM au,

as in like, no angels, no demons, no magic, none of that whatsoever, everyone is just their character trope but in a regular kinda sitcomy romance

RAD is just a fancy private school, Dia is like, the rich principals son who’s also like class president, and Luci is vice, snd luci made all his brothers join student council because he wanted them all to have at least one activity that would look good on a resume for them, mams is still known for being scummy, Levi is rarely seen at school cause he’s a shut in nerd, Asmo is super popular, ect. Ect. Literally it’s just them but… human. and mc showing up is just like, they qualified for this program and didn’t really know it(bc public schools suck at communication dog), and so they are suddenly told they’re gonna be flown halfway across the world for this, and the rest is history.

now, you guys are probably thinking, “Opi, you basically just said imagine OM but without the thing that makes it OM” and to that I say,

Yah lol,

BUT LISTEN!

it has potential to be cute, like, instead of big cool pact marks, it’s just the brothers who like mc doodling on their arms in pen when they’re bored, like they all do it and don’t really know why, but mc lets them so they do it. or like, mc is just given an item to signify that they gained that brothers friendship, like a bracelet, painted nails, a keychain, hairclip, a book, literally anything at all.

So maybe mc and mams becoming friends would have to be more of a hostage situation rather then an exchange??? Like, instead of “if I give you your credit card you gotta make a pact with me,” it’s “if you don’t give your brother his toy back I’ll cut your card,” and somehow it turned into mams hanging around mc more often, maybe he liked them being mean or something lol, we know how he is.

also, maybe this would make the brothers whole situation sadder?? Since it would practically be a highschool au, they’d all have to be like 16-19, so would this mean they got kicked out of their home after the death of their sister? Maybe their father, while in grief, decided to blame the seven of them for encouraging her? Maybe she got attacked/mugged, or got into a car crash with her bf? Obviously this work leave zero room for mc and her being related in a sense(maybe they had been friends in the past?) so the brothers beginning to like mc more would have to happen more organically instead of being pushed further along with the Lilith plot point.

Thought moving onto the other characters, Solomon is probably just a weirdo that’s into scifi stuff, and believes in a bunch of stuff(maybe ghosts are still real or something? So he gives mc things to ward off evil spirits as gifts) he’s probably still a student as well, but has back problems or something so everyone calls him old. Thirteen prolly just skips class whenever she feels like it(which is prolly always) so she’s rarely seen/isn’t seen until later into the series, but whenever she’s around she’s like, that one super cool side character that you want to hang out with but luci doesn’t allow it because he worries that she smokes behind the school or something wild like that. Mephisto I feel like would be that one kid you rarely see because he’s in all the honors and honors college classes, so unless you also get into one there’s a rare chance of seeing him around the school, though when you bump into him, he’s so weirdly passive aggressive, like sorry for breathing wrong I guess???? (He would totally get into a fight for someone stepping on his designer shoes) I could also imagine him pulling the whole “my father will hear of this!!” Crap. Though eventually he’d warm up and be pretty nice! Though wouldn’t wanna show it often in public, but he just might, only for mc of course. Raphael simeon and Luke are most likely those close family friends that you legit forget aren’t actually family because they’re so insanely close, and I can imagine they’re basically the same, though maybe luke isn’t a little speciest. Luke is most likely either just like, a 6th grader that is around sometimes, or is in a higher grade cause he was moved up. Simeon is on ao3, and TOL is totally an on going story he wrote in like the 5th grade and just kept it going because he realized people really really liked it. Levi is probably just one of those WEEEIRRDOOS who got the fics printed out into book format to keep physical copies of lol, rapheal.. I don’t know him very well, though I feel as if he’d be one of those like, eerily quiet kids, not like “the quiet kid” just.. he’s quiet, but you chat with him and he’s a bit of a nerd, not a raging one, but a chill one, and he likes his hedgehog, I could see him carrying a photo of his hedgehog around to show people.

now here’s the gag guys..

barbatos is the exact same, like there is nothing with him that seems different at all, he’s odd, he shows up randomly, he’s very attentive, and has his strong hate/fear of rodents. no one knows if he actually has any classes of his own because he just follows dia around all day long,

but yea, also no I’m not running out of ideas gang lol, this is just one of my many many OM AU’s I think about often, and I guess I’m just in a domestic mood today lol

[mrmeowski]

can you do a headcanon of the brothers and the side characters with y/n who is pregnant??

˚✧𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲 𝐏𝐭. 𝟏/𝟐✧˚

Synopsis: You never imagined that after a year in this place, you'd be carrying the kid of some celestial being. To be honest, you were terrified; you had no idea this would happen, and he had never discussed it. You hesitated initially to tell him, but as things became too difficult to conceal, you gave in and informed him of the news, unsure how he'd take it.

CW: Slight angst, slight swearing, Lesson 16 spoiler [Belphie]

Word Count: 4.0k

Characters: 🧡༻✧ Lucifer [548] 💜༻✧ Mammon [614] 🧡༻✧ Leviathan [587] 💜༻✧ Satan [556] 🧡༻✧ Asmodeus [544] 💜༻✧ Beelzebub [521] 🧡༻✧ Belphegor [666]

⋇⊰LUCIFER⊱⋇

When you initially told Lucifer that you were pregnant, he simply stared at you, in shock for a good 5 minutes. At first, he thought that perhaps it was a twisted joke, but then none came after the confession. You weren't sure if he was mad or what not, he was just staring at you wearing that unreadable expression he had mastered.

Unbeknownst to you, he is internally thinking about his relationship with Satan and how that went sour. Plus, you were a human, carrying his child. He didn't even know such a thing could even occur! Even if he seeks any sort of information he doubts he'll find anything that is of use or trusted. In short, the Avatar of Pride was panicking.

But when you placed a hand on his cheek, he sapped out of it, caressing your hand in return. Whatever the future may hold, he knew it would sail smoothly as long as he had you by his side. That even if he was a horrible father to his 'son' you'd be the one assisting him throughout.

He and his brothers had always been tasked to protect you from the dangers that Devildom offers, but now he demands much stricter security measures for you throughout the entire pregnancy progress and most likely, after his kid is born. He wished he could do it himself, but unfortunately, it simply cannot be since he can't just abandon his duties. When he is around, he always hovers around you and does not let anyone he deems as a threat get close or talk to you.

The man didn't like PDA before, but after learning you carry his child, he especially loved to rub your tummy whenever he could. In private, he's been a lot softer and gentle with you, afraid that he might stress you or cause harm to his child. He wants to be with you at all times mainly during the last couple of months of your pregnancy.

He will do whatever he can to keep you healthy and comfortable throughout and is extra cautious about his own schedule and work habits. He'd dropped everything if you urgently needed something. Fortunately, Diavolo understands why he's been slightly slacking off and lets the man be. Plus, the prince has been worried about the demon's habit of exhausting himself over paperwork that he forgets to take care of himself. You were truly a blessing to him.

The initial fear and panic come back when you go into labor, but he tries to stay calm for your sake. Moments ago, he almost got kicked out of the delivery room because he was ready to pounce on the nurse who wasn't doing enough despite the fact you were in clear distress and pain. The sounds of you wailing and crying in pain bit a large chunk of his mentality and he cannot look at you without immediately looking away. He had witnessed so much pain and blood but this... he simply cannot stomach it.

When he finally sees you, holding his child in your arms, smiling up at him, he feels so relieved. It was the happiest day of his life and that tells a lot for he has been living for centuries, long before humans were even a thing.

⋇⊰MAMMON⊱⋇

When you first told him you're pregnant, he may or may not have shit bricks right there and then. The man needs an ambulance from the initial shock before he quickly recovers, being excited the next before morphing into an absolute picnic in under a minute. It was a flood of emotions but can you blame him?

He is horrified and ecstatic at the same time. He loves you so much and the thought of you creating a family together? His heart is about to burst. But then again... this was the first that ever occurred to the best of his knowledge which, to begin with, is close to none. At the very least, he is smart enough to know it isn't safe for you. So he was weary about it all but you reassured him that it would be all fine, it didn't fully leave him alone although it was enough since it came from you.

Mammon was always protective of you, maybe not on your first day in Devildom but after the pact thing occurred with Levi. So don't even think about bumping into his human, you carried the Great Mammon's child! He barks at anyone and anything that comes even in the vicinity of you. The demon can get very scary if he thinks you're threatened in any way, an unexpected surprise to everyone even his brothers.

Not only is he protective but he is also very devoted. He'd be taking as many jobs as he could finally pay off his debts so he could focus on providing his child with the help of a few people, one of them being Lucifer. Honestly, his brothers are proud to see him actually working his ass off without complaints or questions rather than scamming others—thanks to you. With his hard-earned money, he'd buy so many matching clothing for him, you, and the child. And of course, so many things for his little me in general.

He loves talking to the baby bump about anything. Such as the best ways to win at poker, how to avoid Lucifer, how much he loves you, and simply how good of a person you are and that you'll be a good mother to them. It was adorable and you couldn't help but smile whenever he did it. He also loves feeling his child move around when he rubs the bump, it puts him into tears. He definitely doesn't like other people to touch your people unless those are his brothers. Then perhaps he might consider it, most probably giving in when you scold him for being too overprotective.

If he brags about being your first man, then he won't shut up about you carrying his child. Pretty much everyone knows it and those who don't live in a rock. He's proud of it! So even if someone tells him to shut up, he won't, unless you're that person.

So then the labor comes, the most troubling part that he had nightmares of, literally. He dreamt of things going downhill, that you wouldn't make it, and worse, the kid also not serving throughout the process. He too needs a nurse since the man just passed out and is now lying on the floor unconscious, the screams of pain, the sight of blood, he can't. His mind just went blank and his limbs felt numb. He only woke up when he heard his child's cries, admiring the sight of you embracing his little me.

There's simply one thing you shouldn't do though, that is letting him name the child. He is horrible at it so for your kid's sake and your sanity, don't let the man do it.

⋇⊰LEVIATHAN⊱⋇

He initially thought that you were joking and was expecting Mammon to jump out of somewhere, a phone in his hand screaming at the top of his lungs, "GOTCHA! You should've seen the look on your face!!" but it never happened. No matter how many times you try to convince him, he refuses to believe it until the ultrasound comes in and there it is, a little bean that was his child.

He, the shut-in otaku, will be a dad!? Has a full-on panic attack and almost went into a cardiac arrest. Like first, you a human, pregnant with a demon? He had watched plenty of animes where a demon impregnated a human before but he never believed it was real! That such a thing could occur in real life!? Then came another thought, will he be a good dad to his child? What if he fails immensely and you start to hate him?? Heck, he barely even did all the work in your relationship. You were always the one who pushed him out of his shell, invited him to dates, all things he should've been doing.

You had to reassure him so many times you had long lost count. You understand him though, he had a history of self-doubts and he was just on the path of finding his worth. Honestly, you kind of felt bad to see him this frantic and unsure, wishing sometimes the both of you should've been a bit careful to not cause him such stress. When he found out about this, he finally got himself together and promised himself to be the best dad in Devildom! ...Or at least the best otaku dad in Devildom.

Your usual TSL marathons with him had been replaced by animes featuring families, one such infamous show was Spy x Family which you and he both fell in love. It kind of helped the inner turmoil that ran in his head. Whatever the future may hold, he knew all things will be well especially with you by his side.

When the baby bump started to become noticeable, he couldn't help but always be in awe and he simply could not keep his hands to himself, always touching it in some form. When Levi found out that despite being in a womb, the fetus could hear things outside of it, he began to read it TSL and talk about his favorite game. He cannot wait to show his child about his interest and would love it if they mimic him.

The serpent buys all sorts of games and cute clothes for children. The other brothers started to constantly complain about how many Akuzon packages were being sent to their doorsteps within days, but when you console them about it and notice the little bump, they drop it. Honestly, they too—mostly Asmo—are buying as much for the little unborn kid.

During labor, he cannot handle it to the point that he feels like throwing up or fainting. So much so that some nurses encouraged him to leave the room until all was done, but he refused. He promised you that you'll do this together and he kept that word. Until all he saw was red...

When he came back, he was an apologetic mess, quickly shutting his mouth when he saw the kid, his child in your arms. He cried when you passed him your baby and though it was a bit awkward, he held them so tenderly than any of his most prized Ruri-chan figurines.

⋇⊰SATAN⊱⋇

He half expected this to happen since he had read some demon mythologies about this happening, but the keyword here is mythologies, he didn't actually think they could be real. Honestly, he hoped for another outcome. Satan has little to no interaction with children and quite frankly, he finds them insufferable. He never thought he wanted kids nor will have them but when he imagines creating a family with you... he couldn't bring himself to continue these thoughts.

Like the firstborn, he handled the situation calmly. Reassuring you that all things would go smoothly despite his lack of knowledge about the entire progress. He promised that together, you'll deal with this situation.

Ends up putting a lot of time and effort into researching demon-human pregnancies, though there isn't a lot of information on it and most aren't confirmed to be true. It is a rare occurrence and the children can range from anywhere between a slightly enhanced human to an almost pure-blooded demon albeit still weaker than the normal ones. All this new knowledge only brought him to worry, most if not all of them ended with a possibility of the human dying. He doesn't tell you the latter since he doesn't want to put more stress on you but then again, he loves you more than this child, and if lost you, he'll lose himself.

To ease his inner turmoil, he instead reads about fatherhood. And he began to see this as a chance to prove that he can be an even better father than Lucifer, that he won't fuck this relationship up like he did. With that in mind, he became more excited and enthusiastic about it, almost forgetting the potential downfall.

All throughout your journey, he was a very thoughtful and considerate man. He'd offer to do anything for you even if sometimes you didn't even ask for it. Buys all sorts of cat-related clothing and toys for children because, of course, he will.

Would pamper you as well as the little baby bump with kisses whenever he feels them kicking. That's when it took a whole new meaning to him, this was life and you're doing better than he expected. Perhaps... it wouldn't be that too bad in the end.

When you go into labor, all the self-control he has been practicing throughout his life is being tested. He tried to stay calm for you, but you could clearly see how his eyes and the corners of his lips twitching from time to time, how his fist had turned white from his tight grip, and his veins about to burst out. It was a mixture of worry and the pain of hearing and seeing you cry out, he knew this was normal but it was so hard not to launch himself at the nurses especially when blood began to show.

As soon as he saw his child and more importantly you, in perfect condition, he instantly calmed down, rushing to your side as he admired his little me wrapped lovingly in your arms. When he gets to hold his child, he is so gentle with them like one wrong move could shatter his little kitten. He kissed their forehead, promising them that he'd be a better father than he wished he had if he could even call the Avatar of Pride as one.

⋇⊰ASMODEUS⊱⋇

Being the Avatar of Lust and not using any sort of protection even before your relationship... he suspected such a thing could occur. It isn't his first time in the rodeo, some would come crawling back to him after their initial deal saying they were pregnant with his child, to which he simply brushed. It is called a one-night stand for a reason, he isn't seeking any type of long-lasting relationship. So he had no idea what happened to them and their supposed child.

When he started dating you though, he let go of his old lifestyle to show how he loves you but what stayed was his carelessness. So when he heard the news, this time he was overjoyed! A little you would be sooo adorable to dress up with may it be a girl or a boy! You and he were overjoyed... that is until some of the brothers expressed their concerns, mainly Lucifer and Satan. Informing him of the potential dire consequences, bursting the bubble.

Asmo then becomes hesitant if you should keep the baby, he loves to have a kid of his own but his admiration for you overshadows that. If it meant losing you... then those dreams of his weren't worth it. You remained positive while he deflated, reassuring him that it would be fine and that you wouldn't leave him. It takes a lot of soothing him before he finally gives in, hoping that Father would still listen to his desperate prayers for your safety.

He drowns his sorrows and worries with trips to shopping trips to the mall. Buying all sorts of cutesy baby clothes and planning for photoshoots. There he also gets the best moisturizers to reduce stretch marks and he personally massages you to relieve any tension because he thinks he's the only deserving man to touch you.

When the baby bumps start to show, he would not stop posting it all over Devilgram, always needs to post at least 5 things per day. He's also quite loud in person, to the point the other brothers have to shut him up only doing so if it was you scolding him. But then he pouts while putting on puppy eyes, saying something along the lines of, "Aw, can I not show the world how much I love you??"

Just like Levi during your labor, he wouldn't be able to withstand watching you in pain and agony, clutching along the railings of the bed as you pushed the kid out. He tried to be strong but he simply could not watch his love in pain, it was too much for his heart to bear.

Outside the room, he thought back when his older brothers told him and he feared it might come true. He wanted to go back because this might be the last time he'd see you, but his body refused to move. No matter how much he tried he felt weak... when a nurse came out, he embraced the worst, however, she bore a smile and immediately went inside, and there you lay, a little kid in your grasp.

Continued to cry as he cradled his kids, showering them with tons of kisses and praises along with whispered promises to give them a beautiful future.

⋇⊰BEELZEBUB⊱⋇

He stopped eating and looked dead straight at you in bewilderment. It took him quite a while before he recovered, feeling a bit stupid and blind since he never saw the signs. He initially thought you gained weight because you were eating with him more often... but not this. He doesn't even think this could occur and he is panicking. He's happy for sure yet he isn't sure if this could go well.

So even after soothing and telling him that it'll be alright, that you'll go through this together, Beel seeks the guidance of his oldest brother. Only for his suspicions to be proven true and his heart cracked in half. He didn't want to lose you but also didn't want to lose the unborn child, he is a big family man after all. He doesn't want to persuade you, this mainly affects you and so if you want to proceed then... he'll accept it even if he doesn't agree with it.

If you think he was already too protective and gentle before, it only doubled and tripled this time. Thankfully nobody is idiotic enough to bump into or hurt you when he's just standing behind you... menacingly. But of course, there's always someone that'll be of threat to you, thankfully though he's always hungry at every time of the day and night.

From offering a hand to not letting you do anything but lay in bed. It came to the point where he'll carry you all around especially when the baby bump starts to show. Speaking about that, he's too scared to touch it, afraid that he might rub too hard or whatnot. But with much reassurance he finally held it, feeling his little kid move and kick around, it always puts a smile on his smile no matter how many times he does it. He was thankful you were strong enough to keep the kid despite knowing that things could go downhill.

One thing that is sure to be checked off in the list is your pregnancy cravings. You name it, he ate it. No, but seriously, he's always down to get them for you, it also gave him a reason to get some for himself. He wants his child to be all healthy and full!

And so, it was the day of your labor. He's probably being stopped by the nurses since he needs to eat something, anything to ease his nerves. He was so afraid you and the child wouldn't make it. That he'll regret not stopping you when you made your decision back then. He was afraid that he might've failed to save someone he loved and it was solely his fault, again.

But as soon as his ears picked up the cries of little one and your bathed breaths, he rushed by your side. He refused to hold them since they were so small! He simply watched and admired you cradling them, pointing at him, telling them his their father and that he'll take good care of them. He will. He will protect you with his life, he will do what he failed to do back then.

⋇⊰BELPHEGOR⊱⋇

He learned of this through his twin, you were horrified at how he'd react and what you'd do that you decided to seek help from Beel. With the older twin by your side, the two of you went upstairs to the attic to confront him about it. He first thought that it was all a bad dream... a nightmare that felt all too real. But when he didn't wake up, still standing there in front of him with a worrisome expression

Just like the fourth born, Belphie despises children, he finds them annoying especially their high-pitched voices, screaming and complaining. The only thing he could consider as experience with handling children was when Satan was a kid and he barely controlled that little shit.

So the fact he didn't like kids and the overall feeling that this is wrong was too overwhelming for the demon. You're pregnant with a demon child. This couldn't... it isn't safe for you! Even if he never thought that something like this would happen, what he's sure of is that it can't be good for you and potentially kill you. He demanded the kid to be... removed from you much to you and his twin's dismay.

You expected such an outcome, that's why you didn't tell him in the first place, so you didn't fight much, but Beel being the family guy he is, fought for the unborn kid. A fight ensued between them with you caught in the middle, trying to calm things down while failing miserably. It reached the point that it garnered Lucifer's attention, stopping the quarrel between the twins. Safe to say they didn't talk to each other for some time and you left him be.

He said a lot of shitty things to you but it's simply because he thought back to when he killed you. If you die because of his kid, that'd mean it would be his and he swore he'd protect you. It hurts him so when you avoid his gaze, the loneliness he felt when you're no longer by his side in his sleep, and though Beel caved in and started to interact with him, it wasn't enough. He needed you to not leave him.

It was sad but if your lover doesn't want it, then you'll accept it. In the safety of your room, you looked down on the little pill in your hand, before someone nearly broke your door. There he was... standing right outside and now begging for forgiveness as well as pleading to keep the kid. Honestly, you don't know what made him change his mind, maybe his twin pulled some strings behind it? You didn't bother to ask, just simply hugging and giving him comfort.

Since he knows nothing about parenting and all that, he seeks out Satan. The older brother was quite surprised he was putting this much effort into something at first, he was against it, love can truly change someone. It was still against his will but eventually, he softened up to his future kid. He loves to lay his head in your stomach and when it grew bigger you had to scold him to which he'd pout and complain about it all day long.

The day he dreaded and hunted his sleep had come. He never was more awake in his life than during your labor. His emotions went haywire he stood behind the nurses, watching them intently in his demon form. Looking for any mistakes they'll make and if either you or his child dies, he isn't afraid to rip them apart. Thankfully, his worst nightmare didn't come true and both of you survived.

He admires his little one, regretting that he even thought of killing them before. But who would blame him? He'd only let his twin hold his child during their few weeks but when they get old, perhaps, just maybe he'll let other brothers hold them... It'll take quite some time to convince him if that other is Lucifer.

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Mornings, y'know? (Obey me X Poly! MC)

7 boyfriends = 7 different styles of waking up

And yes, I imagine MC is almost always wearing something of their boys' in the mornings lol

Side note- I always imagine MC being about the same height as Asmo, so his clothes are the ones that fit the most

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Come Alive

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Everything was blurred, what happened? Your head throbbed and your scalp felt wet, a loud ringing noise constantly playing in your ear. All you could remember was that you went up to get some water after a nightmare, then everything went dark.

It was difficult to focus when everything around you was dark, spinning, and blurred all at the same time, it hurt your head trying to focus on your surroundings. After a while of fighting your own body, you managed to gain back some control of your senses, though it was a nightmare to focus with the ringing still being quite prominent.

You were able to pick up on the faint sounds of muffled voices through the walls of your home, though your senses were silenced once more when the strong smell of copper assaulted your nose. Struggling to even move your limbs, you placed your fingers against your hairline only for your fingertips to be stained red. What happened last night? How did you get back to bed?

Forcing your body to move, you sat up in bed while your eyes tried to adjust to the darkness of your bedroom, holding your head while it feels like your brain is pressing against your skull. You noticed your door was slightly open, hearing muffled voices coming from the other room.

You slowly made your way out of the room, swallowing down the fear that started to eat your up, poking your head out slightly to try and see if you could see who was in your home. You didn't know if it was just the effects of your head injury causing you to see things, or if it was crazy cosplayers that broke into your home, but you say the 7 demon brothers standing around in your living room.

Was this real? How were they here? Were they the reason your head was bleeding? You tried to wrap your head around what was going, your knees slightly shaking. You could hear their voices in the room across from yours, it was scary how accurate they were to their in game voices. You tried to focus through your headache, listen in to what they were saying. Focus.

" . . . and that's the plan" Lucifer's voice carried through the room, addressing his 6 brothers that were scattered around the room

" We could have done that a different way Lucifer, i mean, we didn't HAVE to get Beel to knock them out that way" Mammon seemed less then happy about harming you, he was your first! He was supposed to protect you, not make you bleed! He crossed his arms while he leaned against the wall,

"For once I agree with Mammon, poor darlings hair was wet with blood" Asmodeus sat in-between satan and Belphie, a pout on his lips as picked at the dried blood on his sleeve, more upset at the fact that his clothing was stained because of beel's messy job.

Before Lucifer could answer, you pushed the door by accident while trying to hear their conversation, a deafening creak carrying all throughout the house. The silence that followed was deafening, the ringing in your ear finally stopping, the beating of your heart blocking out any other sound. Their eyes were on you Mc, you had limited time.

What do you do MC?

Slam the door and barricade it with your dresser, devise a plan later

Stay still, their not looking at you, their not real

Back up quietly and close the door, jump through the window and run for it

Act like you didn't see them, your head injury is making you see things. Go back to bed

Stop stalling MC, time is running out. Make your choice.

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Readers choice! Spoiling you for choices here luv =^..^=

Still learning how to properly write so please do go easy one me

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Fun Facts 801-810

• according to Luke, Raphael has excellent potion making experience. However sometimes his angelic powers influence the potions and they turn out incorrectly.

• In addition to cats, Satan also really likes hedgehogs and would like one as a familiar.

• Diavolo mentioned Leviathan was excited getting to dress up as a cat maid.

• Lotan’s card-art debut was in the background of the card Resentment Runs Deep.

• Unlike demons and angels, reapers don’t appear to have much more strength than humans do.

• Beelzebub doesn’t like wearing high heels because the heels always end up snapping.

• In the Idol AU, Luke and Simeon’s idol group name is Rengoku.

• Levi is currently interested in the anime “Herbalist’s Dairies” the devildom version of Apothecary Diaries and “100 Demons who really, really, really, really, really adore you” the devildom version of 100 Girlfriends who really, really, really, really, really love you

• Barbatos intends to open a Diavolo museum after Diavolo ascends the throne

• Solomon once had the secret culprit in a book spoiled for him after seeing a demon wearing a shirt with a quote by the culprit on it.

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yeah yeaah yeaaah~

[devildomangel]

Self Aware AU but Obey me. So i was thinking of deleting my OM account and starting anew (both Nightbringer and Original), and what if even if you delete your account and game data, they still remember?

Self Aware! Obey Me, when you open up the game again after remaking an account, everything is all normal except the opening scene is just

"Why did you leave us?"

"Were you trying to get rid of us?"

You exit the game and reenter, but you just get greeted by

"That didn't work as you'd think?"

Now the game prevents you from exiting. All the dialogue options are left blank. You try to skip through it, staying quiet.

"What? Cat got'ya tongue? Talk to us, Human!"

"How am i supposed to speak if there's nothing there?"

You mutter

"That's because we want to hear it from you."

They reply.