#preparing for Simeon’s birthday!!!-

[l3viat8an]

*Shopping for a birthday present for Simeon*

Mammon: How about I get him this?

MC: Are you serious?

Mammon: He loves cooking!

MC: You can't get him that!

Mammon: It's perfect!!!

MC: It's a bag of lettuce!

[pompeiisystem]

Imagine the brothers baking you an extravagant birthday cake for your birthday.

Lucifer is in charge of keeping everyone in order and ensuring everything goes smoothly.

Mammon is in charge of going out to buy the needed ingredients.

Levi is the prep chef, mixing and chopping and whipping what needs to be done.

Satan is in charge of heating the oven and keeping an eye on the cake as it bakes, making sure it's baked to perfection.

Asmo does the decorations, maybe some edible rose petals or whipped topping with your favorite berries.

Beelzebub is not only in charge of controlling himself, but as a small reprieve for his hunger, is in charge of getting rid of the extra ingredients however he wishes.

Belphie is charged with keeping you distracted while this all happens under your nose.

Diavolo is currently amassing a group of your friends to join him in preparation of your arrival at the castle.

Barbatos has skillfully made several tables, places plates and has been charged with cooking you the finest supper the devildom has to offer in honor of your special day.

Simeon is tasked with bringing the finest Demonus and wine he can aquire, having been given a hefty allowance for this day.

Luke is in a frenzy, packing and wrapping everyone's eccentric and thoughtful gifts.

Solomon is preparing a truly breathtaking spectacle of magic never seen before. Something to make your heart skip a beat and make your eyes soften.

Mephisto is bringing his finest steed to take you on a scenic ride through the devildom.

Thirteen is planning her most devilish invention yet, putting the finishing touches on it before she unleashes it up on everyone.

Raphael is busy, as per usual, but has gone through the trouble of sending you an exquisite outfit he had commissioned from the finest seamstress in the three realms.

And you?

You are left to enjoy the abundance of love and care your friends have put together specifically for you.

[devildomsoup]

Silly little headcanons #2

Silly Little Headcanons #1

Lucifer

He sleeps with socks on.

Has on multiple occasions carried a crying Asmodeus around.

His home screen on his phone is a picture of his brothers with a poorly edited Cerberus in the background.

Can sing the entirety of Bohemian Rapsody without missing a note.

Mammon

Has a drawer with all the things Luke has given him. There's a lock on it.

Stands with one foot on his thigh when preparing noodles.

His keys are attached to his pants because he kept forgetting them.

Ruffles his brothers' hair. All of them.

Leviathan

Remembers everyone's favourite shows so he can buy them merchandise for their birthday.

Makes stickers so he can decorate Henry's fish tank.

Brings glowsticks to Beel's Fangol games.

Wears wrist warmers during winter.

Satan

Has kicked Lucifer in the balls more than one time.

He has a tendency to bump his hip into tables and chairs, you name it

Really good at jump ropes. He can even do tricks.

Has a secret stash of catnip.

Asmodeus

Ran a marathon in heels out of spite.

Had a slime Deviltube channel back when it was trendy.

Very skilled at origami. Made a bouquet for MC's birthday.

Has fallen down the stairs quite a few times.

Beelzebub

Ate the slime Asmodeus made for his Deviltube channel. It's a mystery how he didn't end up sick.

Kicked the front door off its hinges by accident 13 times in the span of 5 days.

Eats most fruits without peeling them first.

Makes a buzzing sound when you scratch his head.

Belphegor

Will take naps on any bed, but it has a tendency to not be his own.

Almost drowned in a bowl of soup once because he fell asleep.

This man never wears matching socks.

If he moos at cows, they will come running to him. He is the cow summoner.

Simeon

Falls for clickbait at least twice per day.

Accidently ordered 100 spoons online instead of 10. He won't run our spoons any time soon.

Likes to make flower arrangements.

Sleeps with a giant Teddy bear that takes up half the bed.

Raphael

He sounds like he's about to keel over and die every time he coughs.

Brings Solomon's cooking with him for lunch.

Forgot Luke in a supermarket.

Randomly brings animals with him to Purgatory Hall.

Luke

Has a hard time telling left from right.

Owns multiple kazoos.

He will never admit but he really enjoys shoulder rides.

Likes to spin around on office chairs. Sometimes he does it too much and ends up extremely dizzy.

Solomon

He once caused a chemical reaction with his cooking that forced the residents of Purgatory to live at the castle for a week.

Has no feelings in his pinky toes. He will ram them into a table leg full force and not even flinch.

Falls asleep on the couch all the time.

Can mimic animal sounds like a pro.

Thirteen

Falls out of her bed all the time. She moves a lot in her sleep.

Her very first trap was a bucket of water on a door. It hit Solomon straight on the head.

Really good at acrobatics.

Had a pet squirrel for many years. It died of old age and Thirteen was devastated when it happened.

Diavolo

Almost broke Barbatos' hand out of excitement when going to the cinema for the first. He apologised for weeks after the incident.

Skilled at climbing. It really comes in handy when he wants to sneak out of the castle.

Likes to do rubber duck races.

Hits his head on doorframes all the time.

Barbatos

Will randomly just do cartwheels.

Slides down the railings in the castle when there isn't anyone around to see it.

Likes to play the piano with the Little D.'s

Don't be surprised if you see birds or other animals help Barbatos. Demon Snow White.

Mephistopheles

He can and will destroy you in Uno.

Helps Luke with homework from time to time. Don't tell anyone though.

Has high kicked a demon into the ceiling because he heard them conspire against Diavolo.

He has a great singing voice.

[koolades-world]

Okay so, you know that "how the brothers would react to an Mc who's birthday is right after theirs" post? I think it would be super cool if you did that but like for like Dia, Barbatos, Simeon, Solomon. Maybe Luke but like, in a platonic sense? Sorry if somebody else has sent an ask basically saying the same thing lol

hello! of course :)

for those who haven't read it, here is the original post!

enjoy <3

Mc with a birthday right after one of the side character's

Diavolo

he's on his knees begging you to forgive him even though the whole point was to not impede on his day

so, another lavish party is thrown in your honor this time as soon as possible. honestly, it's nicer than the one thrown for his own birthday

afterwards, he asks you to forgive him again and he gives you a handmade card where he tells you just how much you mean to him

he hopes it can truly convey how impactful you are to him and what you've given him is something money can't buy

Barbatos

honestly, he's ashamed with himself that he forgot to find out so he could make you a cake

so, he gets his work done early and invites you over to celebrate together with a mini tea party with your favorites snacks

upon your insistence, you blow out the birthday candles together

what did he wish for? he'll never tell

Simeon

he recently tried to switch to the ddd calendar

safe to say that didn't work out and now, it's after your birthday and he has nothing prepared

quickly, he makes your favorite dessert and plans a surprise evening for you so you can't get out of it haha

at the end of the evening, he presents the dessert and exclusive access to his newest manuscript to you as a present

Luke

he's instantly guilty

you're one of his favorite people and like an older sibling/parent to him so he absolutely would love to share his special day with you

he tries to make you a birthday cake to make it up to you, but you walk in as he's icing it

he's forced to reveal his big plan to you, but he hugs you and has you wait beside him in the kitchen so he can sing you happy birthday as soon as possible. after all, you need your birthday wish <3

Solomon

he pretends he saw this coming and had everything figured out

(he did not)

he gets the living room of Purgatory Hall decorated and has his other housemates join in

food is safe to eat since he didn't help make it :)

[anonymousdisco]

How’d I get Isikiad into Yandere Obey Me Chapter Eleven Part One-Tears, fears, and not so secret discussions

Three important things real quick to make things a bit more clear before we head to the story:

1-) November and December suck up any free time I have. This is due to things I have to do in my personal life that include family, my education, and my work. Because of this updates will be sporadic until mid December with the exception of Christmas. Which is slightly unfortunate because I love writing given it’s my passion.

2-) I’ve avoided using curse words in my writing till now, but I will be holding a poll soon to see if the majority of y’all don’t mind cause I don’t care either way.

3-) Just to let y’all know Reader Cannon Age in the story is going to be 17,998. This is because I headcannon that every thousand years is like one year to immortals, and I want the reader in the story to be just almost an adult which would be at eighteen thousand. But before entering the story the Reader was already an adult for a while so their treatment of her is going to cause her discomfort as someone who is mentally no longer a young almost adult.

The characters ages are as follows:

Barbatos: time itself tbh

Lucifer: 24,331

Diavolo: 24,451 (I feel like he and Lucifer are really close in age given their dynamic with each other, but Diavolo is just slightly older.)

Mammon: 23,302

Leviathan: 22,856

Satan: 22,560

Asmodeus: 21,985

Beelzebub: 21,005

Belphegore: 21,005

Simeon: 24,556

Luke: 10,115

Solomon: He lost track and doesn’t even bother with his age beyond 6000, but he’s considered an adult instead of a 6 year old equivalent given that he’s human and their lifespans aren’t supposed to be that long. He’ll always say he’s 6,000 and holding 😂.

Mephistopheles: 23,334 (he’s around 1,000 years younger than Diavolo because I’m sticking to the canon of him being born to be Diavolo’s friend/playmate for his parents status.)

Thirteen: a lady never tells her age but before she was a grim reaper I headcanon that she died at 25 as a human so still an adult.

Yuki: 16 nearing 17 (Yuki’s appearance btw will be based off of my MC as will her background story which will be revealed later on. I can’t wait to put her in the story cause I thrive on foreshadowing.

It’s also part of my headcanon for immortals like demons and angels to not really care about their age past the thousands part. So if someone asks their age they’ll say 23 instead of 23,560 because to them it makes more sense. Most don’t even celebrate their birthdays every year and only celebrate them when it seems to matter like every thousand years. The only exception to this is when their a figure of importance or of great respect. Then they celebrate every single year. This will be important later on so when introductions are eventually made soon, I hope this clears up any misunderstandings. Have a lovely day and enjoy the story!

(Y/N) POV:

I blinked slowly and struggled to sit up. Barbatos quickly assisted me carefully while chiding me. “Your still a bit weak, My Lady. Be careful.”

“Y-yes, Barbatos.” I stuttered out confused. His behavior was vastly more familiar than before. Just how well did this cliche work?! I told Glitch mentally to prepare a status update for me.

“Where are my Brothers?” I hesitated for a moment acting a bit shy. “Are they… here?” I let my shoulder droop a bit in an act of disappointment not seeing them near.

“Your brothers are nearby. They have taken a moment to rest while waiting for you to wake up. It’s quite late at night.” He gathered a blanket from a linen closet and wrapped it around my shoulders. “Here bundle up, My Lady.” He then walked over to the fireplace checking over the fire.

I sat there staring, just feeling genuinely confused. Those sedatives really did a number on me I suppose since my cognitive ability is still waking up. I could tell I felt stronger though. Where before I felt like glass I now felt more sturdy.

“I will inform the others of your change in condition.” Barbatos bowed before leaving.

“A competent butler is truly something else…” I mumbled. “He knows exactly what to do so fast.” 

“Status update prepared.” Glitch announced popping into existence in front of me.

I read the screen carefully as discreetly as I could. It seems like this worked better than I bargained for. I never realized they had a savior complex. But then again they always seemed to call the player in the game human as if they’re weak no matter how strong they showed they are so I suppose it makes sense. They must need to perceive someone they care about as weaker than them, and it appears I have officially stolen that spot. What will happen to the game timeline now? Did I girl boss my way too close to the sun…?

The uncertainty made me tremble. Till now things have been completely under my control. I knew this was necessary for me to do as a step towards my end goal but still… I felt panic grip my heart. Panic attacks were no stranger to me. Before I died I used to have them all the time. But it felt like ages ago compared to all I had achieved till now.

(Panic attack described below based off of ones I’m used to. Everyone reacts differently to different levels of panic attacks. I’m just going to describe how I’m familiar with one. I want to add a warning in case anyone finds this triggering to not read till my next note.)

I felt like there was cement gripping my heart in my chest shrinking it smaller. My vision felt glassy and my cheeks felt wet. Was I crying? I don’t understand. I feel like I can’t move but I’m clearly shaking. I saw drops of water hitting the blanket I was gripping in a death grip. Ah, so I am crying. Why won’t it stop, why won’t the shaking stop? I want to be small, I feel too big… How’s my mind so calm when I’m freaking out so much?! Why won’t my body listen to me?! I’m still in control so just listen!

I felt someone grip me in a vice grip. Something dark covered my vision. It felt soft and warm. I’m so cold, why am I so cold? I slowly realized I heard sobbing. It sounded like someone was grasping for breath. Was that… me? Why won’t my lungs take in oxygen? I’m telling them to. I clutched whoever was holding me. It felt nice now that I got over the initial shock and fear of being suddenly held. After a while the shaking subsided and I was only hiccuping a bit from all the crying.

(The description is over so it’s safe to read from here if panic attacks being described triggers you. I hope this helped you avoid it if you wanted to.)

Hands stroked my head still slowly as a quite comforting chirp of sorts sounded from whoever it was. I looked up slightly with puffy eyes. “B-big b-brother…?” I gripped him tighter. “Y-your here?” I felt shocked. I hadn’t expected anyone to show up after being updated.

“Yes, I’m here. We all are.” Lucifer lifted his wings from around me as he chirped comfortingly. Cooing to me in reassurement as he held me tighter. “What’s wrong little one? Who scared you?”

“N-no one, Lucifer.” They all gave me doubting looks and I shrunk down a bit.

“It’s okay, you're not in trouble. Just tell us who caused you to have a panic attack. We just want to talk to them.” Satan's smile as he reassured me was scary. It didn’t seem like it’d be a simple talk at all.

I looked down in embarrassment. “No one caused it. I w-was just alone, a-and got scared.” Tears pricked my eyes. Of course I couldn’t tell them the truth. At least Glitch protected me from Diavolo’s gift to see lies. And I wasn’t even really lying, just not telling the whole truth.

“Oh, Darling, don’t worry we’re all here now.” Asmodeus said as he held one of my hands soothingly. “It’s late. Why don’t you cozy up and get comfy. You have a big, big day tomorrow.” His tone was almost patronizing the way he talked as if I was a little kid when I clearly was not. I was too tired after my panic attack to protest though as they all tucked me in.

“I’m sorry, My Lady. I should’ve realized you would be scared to be left alone. I have no words to describe my regret now.” Barbatos apologized, bowing in regret. “My incompetence is unforgivable.”

“It’s alright.” I mumble half asleep. “You didn’t do it on purpose.” I yawned as all my brothers kissed my forehead one by one saying goodnight.

Lucifer POV:

I held (Y/N) in my arms carefully while she slept. A brief argument had broken out in the hall over who would be the one to do so, but I put an end to it immediately. Tomorrow it will be Mammons turn, and it will eventually start over after Belphie’s.

I stroked her hair lightly, still cooing a bit to her in comfort. I can’t believe out of all the things I didn’t notice, I never noticed she suffered from panic attacks. I still remember all the nights I spent helping my brother with their ptsd from the celestial war. Those seven thousand years we spent fighting our own kind only to fail, and end up what we were taught to hate and despise… It messed us up, and we were all adults. What must it have done to a small child?

The pain of the fall, the feeling of being ripped apart and unmade, and the horror of being in what we thought would be a land full of beings who would kill us on sight… Even just the smell of the blood we were drenched in from after the fall. She was three thousand at the time. Did she even know what it all meant?

My grip tightened causing her to shift in her sleep. I shushed her gently back to settling. She must be exhausted from the sedative still.

(Honestly this is the most I can post right now. I really wish I could post more, but my life involves more than writing unfortunately. 😭 Even though it’s Sunday I still have so much left to do today lol.)

[b1zmuth]

If Hell Itself, Was Beautiful. | Diavolo X Reader

SC \\ implied smut, heavy fluff, diavolo being a goof, jealousy if you really squint hard, mutual pining

TL:DR: Diavolo falls head over heels for you, and battles his own thoughts about if he should go through with his confession. whilst you do the exact same thing lmao

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Diavolo didn't know when ‘’it’’ happened, or really… how it happened. 

As far as his mind will let him remember, he just thinks of the time when he first met you on that fateful day, your bewilderment as to where you were and how you ended up in such a strange, unfamiliar place- and that's when he locked eyes with yours, seeing that same look of astonishment and intrigue that he had in his own.

And your eyes didn't lie, during your first couple of days in the Devildom, you had already managed to make a pact with Mammon- managed to, somewhat, outwit Lucifer, and didn't get killed by Belphegor…just truly amazing feats! Something.. Worthy of a king’s attention for sure!

‘’My lord…you have a….’’

If only he could just.. Have you see him in the way he sees you.

Someone who could rival his own strength, pull their own weight, be so caring for him.. Especially with someone like him and his immense amount of emotional baggage..

He wonders if you would like to be with someone like him one day, someone who could give you the world if you ask- 

‘’My lord! My apologies for coming in unannounced, but your presence is requested elsewhere.’’ a slim and tall figure walks into the bedroom of Lord Diavolo, fixing an unruly strand of his black and green hair before he presents himself in front of the prince- ‘’If you are feeling unwell then I can make arrangements to clear your schedule for today?’’

‘’No, Barbatos. Im alright! Let us prepare to leave.’’ Diavolo said with a forced smile, not liking the interruption to his deep-thinking moment- and really, he was more upset that he would have to face reality for once- knowing that his beloved MC most likely didn't reciprocate his feelings back.

At least he wouldn’t have the gut-wrenching feeling of watching you smile at others- ‘’no, no.. that's just wrong to think!” 

Listening to Barbatos talk about the agenda for today, Diavolo just spaced out for most of the walk throughout the castle- only tuning in when it was something that caught his ear, until he heard Barbatos finally say something that ripped him out of his daydream-

‘’Oh! Apologies for missing one part- Lucifer has requested an audience with you about the ball. Although, he says it is an urgent matter’’ He flashes Diavolo a small shrug on his shoulders and continues walking before Diavolo finally speaks up- ‘’What ball?’’ his confused tone shocking the butler who just turned around and gave him a confused but professional look.

‘’Satan’s late birthday ball, m’lord?’’ Barbatos responded, keeping up his end of the facade- giving a small smile to his lord.

Meanwhile, in the House of Lamentation.. 

It is almost Diavolos birthday! This means Lucifer becomes more strict and everyone is running around preparing for the large event..which includes you..

It's been nonstop running around and visiting different vendors with Lucifer, supervising the rest of his brothers for hours on end with Lucifer, preparing invites with Lucifer, and doing paperwork… with Lucifer. God, someone. anyone! please take you out! Lucifer can be fun at times- but this was just too much.

But, if it was all for Diavolo, then maybe it wouldn't be so bad. 

The plan you and Lucifer devised was to throw Diavolo a surprise birthday party, masking it under the cover of Satan’s Late Birthday Bash, you both decided to enlist the help of the brothers, Solomon, Simeon, Luke, and of course, Barbatos. 

Alas! A foolproof plan was created to make the best birthday party for Diavolo there ever was! Hooray! There was nothing that could go wrong, unless, you know, every vendor in the area just so happened to go out of business at the exact same time! 

You finished up your tasks with Lucifer for the day, exchanging your goodbyes and heading off into your respective rooms- you in yours, quickly getting ready for bed and drifting off into a peaceful slumber, counting the sheep that jumped over the fence in your dream.. 

Ding! 

Ding! Ding! 

You grumbled, watching as the sheep in your dream now started yelling like bells instead of ‘’Bahh!’’ .. which was odd? But you just dismissed it as just your mind playing tricks on you.

Ding ding ding ding ding!

Ding! 

Now half awake due to the annoying bell-sounding sheep constantly screaming- you rolled over to cover your ears with your pillow- only to KEEP on hearing those fucking bell-sounding sheep!

Ding! 

‘’Okay, what gives! Fuckass bell sheep!’’ you groaned loudly, searching for your phone, which the second you picked it up and held it- started flash-banging you with notifications and its turned-up-to-the-max brightness. ‘’ACK!’’

It took a little while before you finally started seeing everything correctly again- but you finally started checking your phone which had been outed as the culprit for the ‘’bell sheep incident’’- ‘’57 missed messages? At..’’ you glanced at the clock, the time reading 4:26- ‘’four in the morning?! Jesus fuck!’’ your eyes widened at the sight, practically doing cartwheels in your eyesockets from how hard you rolled your eyes.  

[3:57] [Prideful Bastard] : Rise and shine everyone. There are a lot of things we have to do today. Please get dressed at meet me in the common room at 4. 

[4:06] [please never go near a church] : you woke us all up with this fuckass message just to tell us to get ready at four in the damn morning? I outta turn you into dust! 

[4:07] [Levichan] : Satans right! There is no reason for us 2 be awake at this hour! 

[4:10] [Prideful Bastard] : When you say ‘’us’’ you mean everyone here excluding yourself, right? We all heard you yelling over losing a raid, AGAIN.

You didn't feel the need to read the rest of the messages complaining to Lucifer- just scrolling through and reading some messages that were asking the reasons as to why the prideful bastard wanted everyone awake so early. 

And then here you are, standing half-awake, barely even conscious enough to register anything Lucifer was ordering of you- the other brothers in the same state, groaning and mumbling about how unfair he was for having them move around boxes full of things at FOUR in the fuckin morning.

But it was all for his birthday, and you would do anything just to see his smile, right?

You haven't got a wink of sleep yet, even after your rude awakening via Lucifer earlier this morning, but you kept pushing on, determined to get the work assigned to you done faster in order to feel the sweet relief of your bed- the washing waves of a peaceful slumber washing over your body, the sweet comforting feeling of your covers…oh how wonderful it would be! 

That whole idea of your bed kept you awake and conscious long enough to get all of your tasks done and finally go to sleep.. To hopefully see his smile beaming at you, thanking you for all of your hard work and demonstrating how much work ethic you could really show off.. Making him praise you, dance with you, and to your hopeful imagination- he would…. Kiss you.

I mean, who wouldn’t want THE Diavolo, ruler of all demons, the finest demon in the lands, to lay his golden gaze on someone who’s been pining after him since the moment you lied eyes on him in the student council room, his rich, deep, chocolatey voice working wonders on your nerves….chocolate.. Mm. 

You slowly started drifting off into a deep sleep, the images of sheep-turned-chocolate-bars jumping over several fences plaguing your dream- although, you didn't really mind since you started to go on a rampage, shoving the chocolate bar sheep down your throat at record speeds.

Chocolate..

And that was the last thing you thought about whilst still in a conscious state- before the milk sheep arrived- and we really shouldn’t talk about that incident.. But you eventually ended up sleeping in for the last two days leading up to Diavolo’s party, and now you sat in your bed, the morning of his party, daydreaming about how you would go about talking to  Diavolo before Lucifer starts hogging all of his attention, AKA, being your only chance to get him alone long enough to confess. 

Oh, how lucky you were that Lucifer came to your room with an offer, the offer to end all others- the offer you were fantasizing about in your dreams! 

Being able to offer Diavolo the first dance of the night.

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‘’I and Barbatos were discussing how the cake that was ordered for Lord Diavolo's party would be arriving late, and that we would need the lights off and Lord Diavolo to be distracted long enough for either of us to get the cake in. The both of us only came up with one solution that would be a long enough distraction for this situation to run smoothly- that being a ballroom dance between someone and Diavolo, preferably someone that he shows interest in as well.’’

You looked at Lucifer with a mix of pure excitement and confusion, his comment about ‘’Preferably someone he shows interest in’’ settling a giddy- schoolgirl’s crush being in the near vicinity of them- feeling deep inside of you, your face trying to mask a gigantic and goofy smile behind a straight one, which totally failed.

‘’I take it that you're very enthusiastic about this position? Well, we should visit Majolish to look for a dress-’’ you cut Lucifer off with an ecstatic shake of your head and an excited squeal, running off to your closet to pull out your sparkly red outfit from the time you and the brothers spent three days at Diavolo’s castle- ‘’No need!’’ you practically shouted at Lucifer, smiling widely at him. 

Lucifer smiled back, excusing himself to let you get your things in order and get ready for this afternoon’s events. 

And then, it was the big event- something both you and Diavolo were anxiously waiting for, awaiting the looks on each other's faces, those mistaken glances that you both dismissed as your mind playing tricks on you, the rhythmic thumping of your hearts in-tune as you traveled to the ballroom- the thought of who would accept their confession, or who would reject it.

Diavolos mind raced at a mile a minute, his thoughts utterly plagued with thoughts of what outfit you would be gracing his eyes with, his hellish soul finally finding some solace in the eye candy that you called your soul, and even though it was Satan’s birthday party, he had no interest in that short-tempered mini version of Lucifer- he only had his eyes on the one person that always managed to brighten his day, make him smile, make his eternal hell more beautiful with every word that you spoke- hell, even down to the simple letters you said made his knees weak! 

All he wanted to see was you tonight, hopefully in that same gorgeous sparkly red outfit you wore to the ball at his castle last time…you looked so breathtaking that he had to manually breathe for a while, of course being a little upset that someone else took up the offer to dance with you..

But all he had to do was just make it through the formalities with numerous noble demons and the..others..and he would be happily frolicking across the room to be the first man to ask you to dance! And even if a certain SOMEONE managed to snatch up the opportunity before him, he would still have another (guaranteed) chance of getting to finally get a dance, and confess, to you! 

He was practically kicking his feet in anticipation of the event- praying to whatever god that would listen to him that you would accept his confession and become forever his..!

And you felt the exact same way, your heart thumping as a single spotlight shone down on your body, making the sparkles on your outfit shine with a fiery red passion, your figure being illuminated with a red aura- the sparkles truly doing their part to make sure you looked your absolute best for your not-so-secret crush- the lights being turned off and everything around you being pitch black helped the sparkles do their part even more.

You started to sweat bullets in anticipation, and the anxiety of Diavolo not accepting both of your proposals- your confession, and your dance- it would be the bane of your existence if he even rejected ONE of your offers, especially in front of the demon brothers who wouldnt let you live that embarrassment down, like forever. 

Until, the man of the hour arrived, in a matching sparkly red suit that sparkled from the reflected light that shone off of your outfit, adorned with a fur coat and golden accessories- his matching golden eyes darting around to presumably look for someone before they cast their golden gaze on you. 

Your hand extends outward towards Diavolo, beckoning him closer with an allusive gloved hand that he gladly abided by soft classical music played in the background as you both joined hands, and before you could even open your mouth, Diavolo stopped you by kissing your gloved hand and asking, ‘’Would you care for a dance, MC?’’ with that same deep chocolatey voice that made the hairs on your body stand up- your head nodding as a answer, and your dance with the devil beginning. 

His hand softly guiding your waist through the song, his golden gaze connecting to yours- never leaving the comfort of the personal sanctuary that you both had created just by simply looking at one another, smiles and blushes that were directed at the other, secret peeks at perfectly kissable lips started the more passionate dance that ended in small giggles and laughs, twirls, and finally a slow dance that ended with your head on Diavolo’s chest, his hands holding you close to him as if you were just going to disappear off of the face of the earth that very second. 

It felt as if the world had stopped, at it was just you and Diavolo together now. 

But still, the same question rang throughout your heads- ‘’Do they love me back?’’ like an unending reminder of the upcoming event that would either have you leaving the room in saddened disappointment or utter glee, you both fished for each other's hands before intertwining them and asking the same big question at the same time, that question that kept you both awake for hours on end, the question that you both fantasized about being an ecstatic ‘’yes!’’ and a not so child-friendly passionate kiss that ended in some bedroom affairs..

‘’I want to be your one and only MC!’’ Diavolo shouted with a massive red blush adorning his face, his eyes closing in some form of weariness before they shot open once they heard what your response was.

‘’I want you to ravish me in bed for hours on end!’’ you had ONE job. 

You only stared into the abyss in horror as you realized exactly what had come out of your mouth, right in front of the demon you were pining after- and with Mammon’s nervous cough, a sputter from Satan, and the sound of Belphies head rising from his pillow didn't help the situation at all. Fuck. 

‘’MC.. I'm flattered, you really are the one for me! I'm so glad that you feel the same way about me as I do you! I also want to ravage you in bed for hours on end! I can't wait for after my birthday party ends, you know?’’ Diavolo smiled, flashing a mischievous smile and picking you up so you would be sitting on his upper arm, watching how your face turned from embarrassment to actual shock to what he SAID to you- mirroring the same faces of quite literally everyone else who stood in total shock considering he just admitted to.. Nevermind. Everyone just took that as the cue to start popping the party streamers and poppers and begin the celebration! 

Pulling yourself out of your daze, you smiled brightly at Diavolo before pulling his face in for a deep kiss- which the latter returned with a smile against your lips before going back to kissing you.

‘’Diavolo?’’ He hums in response, his head now resting against yours- ‘’How did you know the birthday party was for you?’’ Diavolo laughs, pointing to himself and saying ‘’Walking lie detector, that's how my darling!’’ 

You give a dragged-out ‘’oooooooh!’’ before telling Diavolo to join in on the festivities you and the brothers spent a whole day being halfway conscious to prepare- the both of you running over to pester Lucifer about god-knows-what, and enjoying Diavolo’s birthday to the fullest! Given that YOU specifically had an ‘’after-party’’ with Diavolo after the event concluded…and came home to wide-eyed brothers and pestering questions about Diavolo’s private bed life before Lucifer finally chucked a plate at Mammon’s head which shut up the rest of them lickity-split!

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A\N - Yello! biz speaking, this fic quite literally took all of my motivation out, I spent over 8 hours total making this fic and it turned out to be somewhat longer than my LXR fic (12 pages long on Google Docs.. huh.) and I'm pretty happy with how it turned out, and I plan on making fics for all boys before updating on other categories, so drop a follow (if you like) for more obey me x reader content!

Bizmuth 24' | Bizmuth's Workshop

[solomons-poison]

We talk about househusband Solomon a lot, which is absolutely agreeable and perfect.

But I'm also imagining househusband Simeon. (Just in time for his birthday! And at least we can trust him to cook and bake and not destroy the kitchen or make something lethal fjajkdkd)

Hes so romantic and thoughtful, tidying up the place and getting flowers to decorate. He likes to prepare the bath for when you get home so you can relax, sometimes he hops in there with you for some one-on-one time.

He'll bake sweets for you or come out to meet you when you're leaving the Demon Lord's castle, etc. He loves to write little poems and leave them around the house for you. One of his favorite things is to press flowers into bookmarks for your books.

And he spends his spare time otherwise baking new treats, making new foods, having you taste-test them when you come home. They say too much pride is a sin, but he can't help the way his heart swells when you try his food and your eyes light up.

Anyway househusband Simeon 💙

[star-centric]

Marigold (Grief) || Simeon

MEANING: In the Victorian Language of the Flowers, Marigolds were all about grief and sadness. Bouquets of marigolds were often given during times of mourning as a way of expressing solidarity and kindness--many felt that their cheerful colors could help ease the pain of grief.

A/N: I haven’t played Obey Me in a while (so I missed Barbatos birthday 💔) BUT I plan on catching up on my off days. Reader is gender neutral!

❀ FLOWER SPECIAL MASTERLIST ❀

Simeon was excited to see you.

A surge of adrenaline passed through him as he was handed the flowers- he always thought the human world had such vivid colors. He could understand why you called them boring after seeing what the Devildom and the Celestial Realm had to offer, but he reassured that your human world flowers had something special to offer of their own.

Simeon personally had his own appreciation of them, but he made sure to get a mix of all three worlds for your own bouquet. He could imagine it now- your eyes lighting up like your smile at the sight. It brought a pool of warmth to his stomach.

He made sure to grab your favorite dessert from the cafe- which was hard because you said all of them were your favorite. He remembered which one you really liked though, remembering the way your eyes became wide and the sincere awe you had. He made sure to wrap it up neatly on his way out the door.

Simeon wondered how you were doing. It’s been a while since he was able to stop by and see you, far too long for his liking. He can see why Lucifer and the others would react like they did whenever you did leave, as childish as it may seem.

As he got closer, his steps slowed down and his stomach began turning. The nerves in his body couldn’t be stilled, the grip on your flowers starting to loosen.

Despite it all, he kept a smile on his face because he did miss you, truly.

He missed you so much. More than what he thought was possible. Never had another soul, let alone a human, made him feel this before.

But he waited too late to express that to you.

“Hello MC, it’s been quite a long time.”

The tombstone was adorned with many gifts, and Simeon could feel tears rolling down his cheeks as soon as his eyes landed on it.

He kneeled down, ignoring the dirt starting to cling to his pants. He rubbed at your name like he would your cheek, the contrast being the cold stone to the warmth that he was used to.

“I’m sorry it took so long to see you. There have been some…changes lately with me.” He let out a dry chuckle. The brothers tried their best to prepare him for this among other things, but it was proving to be difficult.

He wondered if your wings would look like his did at one point, so pristine and full of life.

“But nevertheless, we have quite a lot we need to catch up on.”

[belphegorspillow]

Whoever you wanna write (although I’m particularly soft for Diavolo/Lucifer/Beel/Simeon) finding out MC usually celebrates their birthday alone/doesn’t celebrate

Hi Darling! Thank you for the request! [I can write longer stuff as its less characters woo!] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

GN!MC Doesn't Celebrate Their Birthday Characters: Diavolo, Lucifer, Beel and Simeon ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Lucifer

~ Lucifer is dating Mc and he saw their birthday coming up on his calendar ~ He starts to plan out a small date for the both of you to go on and gets a gift he knows you will love. ~ Then the night before, he would be sitting with you and his brothers where Levi brings up that its Mc's birthday. ~ "Oh, I don't celebrate my birthday. So don't worry about doing anything special for it." ~ Once he heard that, he knew what he had to do. ~ He stays up all night to prepare something special for you to wake up to! ~ He goes out to collect some scented candles, roses, and anything that he thinks would make the day special ~ He tells Diavolo he isn't working as its Mc's birthday. He will spend the entire day with you ~ Once you wake up, you are greeted with breakfast in bed with a large bouquet of roses. ~ During the day, you both will go out and do different things together. ~ When its evening he will take you out to dinner like he planned before. ~ At Dinner he will give you the gifts he had bought for you ~ Once you get back, your shared bedroom has your favourite scented candles lit and roses are all over the room. ~ "I know you said you didn't celebrate your birthday. But I wanted to make you feel special for today. As you are very important to me." ~ You end the day with cuddles [or something more dirty if you prefer]

Beelzebub

~ He will have a reminder on his D.D.D about your birthday and will go up and ask you what you want to do for your birthday ~ "Beel, you don't need to do anything. I don't celebrate my birthday.." ~ He feels sad that you don't celebrate it. ~ He goes and asks Belphie for help on what to do to be able to celebrate your first birthday with him. ~ Belphie helps him bake a cake and to make sure he won't eat the ingredients. ~ Beel will go out and find a few gifts he think you will like [all food themed] ~ When you wake up on your birthday, you are greeted by Beel with a cake. ~ After that he will give you your presents. One of them is going to be an all you can eat voucher for your favourite restaurant ~ He takes you out for the day to different restaurants, where you get free dessert because it's your birthday. ~ While the two of you are out. Belphie is trying his best to clean up his and Beel's room so when you come back you can relax. He will sleep in the attic for the night ~ When you return. Beel is happy to lay in bed with you and cuddle ~ "I know you said you didn't celebrate your birthday. But I wanted to since you deserve to be celebrated. So Belphie and I tried our best to give you a good birthday." ~ How you end your night together is your choice.

Diavolo

~ He is excited for your birthday. He is settling up a party with Barbatos and Lucifer just for you ~ The party is really grand and he hoped you would love it. ~ Though on the night before, he was out with MC walking the garden when they mentioned ~ "Oh, don't worry about celebrating my birthday Dia, I don't celebrate it normally" ~ He changed the plans ~ He stops the grand party and instead changes it to just a day for the two of you. ~ In the morning you will be greeted with Breakfast that barbatos made. ~ Diavolo will invite you out to go to a restaurant that he entirely booked out so you two can be alone for the day ~ When you return, you are greeted by a large pile of gifts that Diavolo got to spoil you with ~ "I know you don't celebrate your birthday. But I wanted to make you special today. Because you are the most important person to me my love." ~ He will end the day with whatever your heart desires :]

Simeon

~ He was getting Luke to bake you a cake, while Solomon was in charge of setting up the small party they were planning inside the Purgatory Hall. ~ Though you accidentally walked in on the surprise the night before your birthday. ~ "You guys don't need to go to this effort to celebrate my birthday. I don't celebrate it myself!" ~ Once you left the group started to plan on what to do. ~ Simeon will greet you in the morning with breakfast in bed before going to take you out for the day ~ He took you out to various cafes he think you will like ~ He takes you out to a gift store and bought you a gift there [but he has one waiting at home for you] ~ Once returning to the Purgatory Hall, you are greeted by Solomon and Luke who had set up a small party for all of you ~ Simeon would give his actual gift to you when you two are alone in your shared room. ~ "I know you don't celebrate your birthday, But Luke, Solomon and I wanted to show how important you are. Especially how important you are to me, MC. " ~ You spend the rest of the night how you choose to :]

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Masterlist

[sagethegaywitch]

Solomon's Birthday Bash

GN reader

TW: none

Genre: fluff

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Solomon is going to be a little bitch on his birthday.  He starts his day with an evil smile before strutting around Purgatory Hall, acting all smug and mighty.  Simeon will note Solomon’s happy attitude and will rack his mind for all the reasons for his friend’s odd behavior.  Did he get a good score on a test?  Did he make another pact with a demon?  When Simeon can’t figure it out, he attempts to use his phone’s calendar, but that ends with him going to Luke for some technology help.

Once the duo finally remember that it’s Solomon’s birthday, they panic a bit, the date having completely slipped their minds.  They’ll call you up, asking if you could help them prepare a surprise celebration for Solomon.  Of course you agree, and they task you with distracting your fellow human.

Solomon will greet you at school, after attending his classes, and will ask you why you wanted to hang out with him.  You start layering it on thick, telling him you want to become as great of a sorcerer as he is and you want him to teach you his ways.  Solomon, being the man he is, puffs out his chest and tells you that you came to the right person.  You spend the rest of the afternoon with Solomon dragging you around and teaching you different lessons.  From the library where he showed you some cursed books to a random dark cave where he pointed out ancient runes, Solomon spares no expense as he has you practice some spells and incantations.  He also teaches you a helpful hex to protect your Grimm from Mammon that you’ll definitely be using in the future.

Luckily, Solomon is very easily distracted, and you are able to keep the conversation going by asking follow up questions.  Although he gives you a suspicious glance when you stop him from going back to Purgatory Hall, when you ask him a follow-up question he quickly forgets and starts going on a tangent.

After the sun finally sets and Solomon pointed out a few important constellations, you start to subtly lead him back to the dorm.  You grimace as Solomon tells you he’ll make you two a small birthday dinner since no one else remembered his birthday.  You pretend to be shocked and say that you completely forgot it was his birthday, and Solomon will give you a smile, telling you that he forgot too cause he had such a great day with you.

Once you two reach Purgatory Hall, Solomon pushes the entrance doors open to be greeted by darkness.  He calls out for Simeon and Luke, and when he gets no response he tilts his head to look back at you, telling you that the angels probably went out to get dinner.  With his back turned, Solomon jumps when the lights suddenly turn back on and everyone shouts “Happy Birthday!” as they jump out of the shadows.

Solomon will look around wildly and will stutter as everyone drags him to the dining room, chattering about how they were sorry for pretending they forgot about his birthday but they needed privacy to plan the surprise party.  Solomon is still shell-shocked as he’s sat at the head of the table where a dish of his favorite food waits.  Once he composes himself and manages to ask all of his questions, he has a small smug smile on his face as he enjoys the food.  Everyone is secretly happy that he didn’t suggest cooking something for them as a thank you for the surprise.

After the nice meal, Luke brings out the cake he and Barbatos slaved away at all day, presenting it to the birthday boy.  Everyone sings a very off-pitched “Happy Birthday” before Barbatos cuts the cake and offers everyone a slice (I headcanon Solomon would either like something light like vanilla or something really childish like funfetti or rainbow.  There is no in between with that man.)

When it comes to presents, most get him spell books, with Lucifer topping everyone by giving Solomon access to the restricted section of the library.  You’ll shyly offer a small gift, probably a small human treat, another book, or maybe even your home address so you two can hang out more in the human world.  Either way, Solomon is touched and is just happy to have spent most of the day with you, even if it was a ploy to distract him.

After opening his presents, the rest of the evening is spent playing board games, with Solomon winning most of them either with his wit or by cheating with magic.  When the evening winds down and it’s dark outside, the demon brothers will take their leave back to the House of Lamentation while Diavolo and Barbatos return to the castle.  Solomon will stop you before you join the demon brothers and will give you a hug before promising to help you become the greatest sorcerer in the world, second to him of course.  You’ll smile and tell him you’ll hold him to that before waving good bye and running to catch up with the others.

When he turns in that night, he’ll sit in his bed and he’ll look over your gift, either taking a bite of the treat and savoring the favor or flipping through the book or trying to commit your home address to memory.  Either way, he falls asleep that night, excited to continue teaching you all he knows.

[ln-stories]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIMEON💙🩵💙🩵

This took me like 6 hours but worth it imo XD

Hope you like it tysm.

All mcs wish you happy birthday 🩵💙

Sorry for being inactive, a lot has happened but I promise I will return soon~ ^o^

I'm preparing something special so stay tuned!

[radnewspaperroom]

Birthdays!

January - none so far

February - Simeon (10th)

March - Beel & Belphie (11th)

April - Levi (9th)

May - Asmo (15th)

June - Lucifer (6th)

July - Luke (15th)

August - Barbatos (22nd)

September -Mammon (10th)

October - Satan (20th) then Diavolo (31st)

November - none so far

December - Solomon (9th)

At the time of posting we just got done with Beel and Belphies birthday, so we should have an event coming up and then the next birthday is Levi's next month early on. Make sure y'all Levi Stan's prepare!

[lou-struck]

A Birthday Trip

Simeon x reader

~ While the Brothers are putting together his party, you divide to take Simeon on a special Birthday Trip

a/n: little Birthday fic for the handsome Angel

The birthday boy is supposed to be arriving any minute, and you couldn't be happier to spend the day with him. For the nth time, you unzip your bag and check to make sure that you have everything you need for today's little outing into the human world.

Birthdays are taken very seriously in the Devildom, but even by its standards, you know that tonight is going to be crazy. Lucifer had taken it upon himself to rally the brothers in preparation for Simeon's not-so-surprising surprise party, leaving you with the very important job of keeping the handsome angel out of the way for a few hours.

And out of the way, he will be.

You came up with the idea early on in the party planning process to take Simeon over to the human world to spend the day at the Zoo to see some of his favorite animals, eat some sweets, and enjoy the sunshine.

The screen of your DDD illuminates with a message from Simeon telling your that he is outside, and you rush down the stairs to meet him.

Pushing open the heavy double doors of the House of Lamination, you see him walking towards you through the lush courtyard. "Simeon," you call as he whips his head toward the sound of your voice. The natural smile on his face grows when he sees you rushing toward him.

"Don't you look happy," you say, coming up and excitedly hugging the angel. He returns the embrace just as enthusiastically as his light chuckles shake his chest.

"why wouldn't I be? "He says, his deep blue eyes twinkling merrily. "I get to spend the entire day with you and no one else."

His sincerely romantic words make a loving heat prickle beneath your skin. "are you ready to go? You mumble, tearing your eyes away from his form.

He nods and takes your hand, "With you? Always?"

Despite the butterflies that are no doubt fluttering in your stomach, you laugh a little bit at his cheesy line. "Alright then, hold on tight, the portal should be opening up in three…two…one.."

"A portal?" he says confusedly, "Where are we going?"

You shoot him a devious smile as the portal appears in front of you, its misty spiral beckoning you into its pull. "You'll see,"

He laughs and steps into it, 'I guess I shall,"

~

The bright sky of the human world is a bit cloudy when the two of you step through the portal. It's not too bright, but The light breeze blows through Simeon's dark strands, somehow making him look even better.

"This weather is perfect, "he smiles "where are we? "

Grabbing his shoulders, he turned them around to face the large sign above the Zoo's entrance. "surprise. "You chirp, dramatically waving your hands like you're on a game show.

The smile that takes over his face is blinding, "are we really going to the Zoo? "he says, glancing at the posters of the featured animals. "They have everything from polar bears to gorillas."

"so, do you like it? "you ask "is this something you would want to do for your birthday? "

He nods. "I love it," he says, taking your hand and practically dragging you towards the entrance.

The line for the Zoo is nonexistent, so the two of you are able to walk right through the line flashing your prepaid tickets to the attendant.

The only people around seem to be a few elderly couples walking hand-in-hand and groups of children who look to be on their class trips. One of the zoo workers is carrying a large bundle of balloons. Their layer design catches Simeon's gaze as you walk past.

"Where to first MC?" He asks, taking one of the folded paper Maps from a dispenser.

But you don't answer him; instead, you walk over to the balloon vendor and ask for a deep blue one that matches his eyes.

" Firstly, I want to give you this." Your smile, tying the light string around his wrist.

"MC, you can't just go and give me everything I look at." He playfully scolds, admiring his gift.

"And why not?" You laugh "it's your birthday, after all. You deserve it."

"thank you, MC," he says, giving you a smile that is a bit too devilish for an angel. His gaze drops down to your lips. "If that's the case, then there's something else I'm looking at."

He leans in and places a chaste kiss on your lips. The sweetness makes you feel as if you are floating above the ground, like the balloon tied around his wrist.

"You're welcome, "you murmur, wondering if he can feel the heavy beating sounds of your heart. Clearing your throat, you point down the path toward some of the habitats you can explore. "Now, let's go find those Sloths."

His eyes shoot wide open in excitement at the mention of his favorite animal," They have Sloths here?"

"Oh," you coyly cover your mouth with your hand as if you are revealing a secret, "Did I not say that before?"

"No, you certainly did not," he says, scanning the map, trying to figure out which way would lead him to the habitat the quickest. "The sloth exhibit, it's under a canopy of some sort." He reads, taking your hand and leading you past the greenery and the residential wandering peacocks and towards the exhibit.

The Automatic doors of the forest canopy open for the two of you, and you are hit by a wave of the exhibit's temperature-controlled air.

"It feels nice in here," you say as the warm air hits your face. Peering over to Simeon, you see his handsome face is pressed up against the glass as he peers into the trees, trying to get a glimpse of the creatures. "Do you see anything?"

"Not yet," he hums, looking even closer through the glass.

Walking past him, you turn the corner and stare at the whole of the exhibit; dozens of sloths are lazily hanging from the thick branches and climbing ropes with half-lidded eyes and sleepy smiles. "Simeon, come over here. You can see so many Sloths."

You hear his footsteps quicken behind you as you take in the sight for yourself. "Look at them, he says in a hushed whisper. "This must be how Satan feels about cats."

"I think so," you chuckle, making eye contact with one hanging upside down at your eye level. Its tiny mouth opens slowly, and it sticks its little pink tongue out at you.

"I think it likes you," Simeon says, staring at it. His affection for it is clear as he mirrors its expression cutely.

"Not as much as you," you pout, crossing your arms at how even the Sloths seem to adore him.

"Getting jealous of a Sloth, are we?" He laughs, gently kissing your forehead.

"Maybe a little," you admit bashfully. "But they are cute, so I don't mind too much."

"As much as I adore these creatures, I think you are much more adorable, MC," he says. "Shall we go to the next exhibit?"

"No, not yet." you smile, "Let's stay here for a little longer."

"Not too long, though," he smiles, Leaning in and pulling you close.

You let out a little squeal before it is engulfed by his lips, kissing you breathless.

He pulls back just a bit when he has had enough of your air. "There are other things the two of us should do today." he murmurs against your lips, "and we wouldn't want to miss my surprise party."

[simmie-stories]

Gen 3. Aurora #31 The Fun Part

"Briar Rose, Happy Birthday!"

Everybody was enjoying the moment, but Simeon needed a drink to prepare him for the evening ahead.

Dinner went smoothly enough.

Time to celebrate!

"I'm not telling you my wish!"

"I bet you'll get more than you ever dreamed of, Briar Rose... we have some news for you. But you'll have to blow out those candles first."

These two chuckled nervously at each other... they were so close to completing their mission to protect her.

I have never gotten this before in all the years I've been playing... need to commemorate.

"Congrats on reaching young adulthood! We couldn't be any more proud of you."

"And congrats to Simeon for his promotion!"

And just in time...

BTW, this had happened too when I loaded in the household. I welcomed this change...

*Whisper* "Should we tell her tomorrow instead...?" *Whisper* "Maybe..."

Main Back Next

[koolades-world]

for the secret santa with @obeymeholidayexchange, i wrote something for Pen! (you can find them over at twitter and insta at PensAerts :)) i also uploaded it to ao3, which you can find here!

sorry this is after christmas! i intended to have it to you on christmas but i thought i lost everything thanks to an issue with the program i use to write. no clue what happened but basically everything recent just vanished. it eventually fixed itself, but by that point, i'd already restarted so i had two half finished pieces. i decided to combine them and just have it be longer. tried my best to get it to flow! i decided to go with the prompt of purgatory hall members decorate the common room together! really hope you enjoy <3

December First

While the sun never rose in the Devildom, Luke rose out of bed at what was presumably the crack on dawn on the first of December without an alarm. His internal alarm knew that the time had finally come. Without being so silent, he dashed around his room, getting ready for the day. Once he was changed, he flung open the doors to his closet, searching for one box in particular. Usually, he'd ask for help getting it down, but he didn't have time for that today. Not when he had Christmas cheer to spread.

So, he carefully moved the chair from his desk, and placed it near the shelf that held his special Christmas box. He had to stand on his tippy toes, but he was eventually able to reach the box. Luke placed it on his bed, and opened it with glee. He was so excited, that he didn't bother to return the chair to its proper place. The first thing he did was don the cute reindeer headband he'd dug out. He made sure each of the bells attached worked by ringing each one individually. He also tested the lights, and ran through each setting. The second thing he did was gather three more festive headbands for his housemates. If they weren't awake, they would be soon. They had a lot of work to do, after all!

He hurried off to the bathroom to brush his teeth and comb his hair. He was in so much of a rush, in fact, that he had forgotten to take off his headband, and almost combed it in his haste. Once he was done there, he scurried down the stairs.

Good, he thought. He was the first one awake. That meant his plan would be much easier to execute. He knew his housemates were much less enthusiastic about decorating for Christmas as soon as December rolled around. He'd actually been ready weeks ago, but Simeon had asked him to refrain. This was one of the few times they openly disagreed. Simeon thought Christmas ought to be just for December, while Luke wanted Christmas to start as soon as Halloween was over.

Luke had always been very enthusiastic about celebrating birthdays. At least a month before someone's birthday rolled around, Luke was already planning exactly how to make their special day perfect. If you took a step back, Christmas was a birthday! So, really, he was just doing as he normally would. It just happened to be the birthday of his boss' son that he didn't personally know, nor would any of the presents or decorations be for him. A little odd, but he tried not to think about that too hard. He just wanted to enjoy the holiday.

The first step of his plan involved making a festive breakfast. How could you be in the true Christmas spirit without a hot chocolate? He dragged his little stool, which Barbatos had bought for him so he could reach the kitchen appliances, over to the stove so he could start preparing an entire pot. He expected all three of his housemates to partake, so he needed enough to share with everyone.

As he was pouring the milk into the pot, he heard a heavy sigh behind him. Luke jumped and slowly spun around with a guilty grin on his face. His headband jingled as he moved, making him feel like a little clown. He was greeted with a very exasperated looking Simeon. "Hello." Luke waved as if he wasn't standing over the stove at about six in the morning in a reindeer headband.

"Good morning, Luke." Simeon smiled knowingly. He didn't ask what Luke had been up to, but they both knew that the other knew what was happening.

"Do you want some hot chocolate?" Luke weakly offered.

"Are you already preparing for the holidays?" Simeon already knew what his answer would be.

"Yes…" Luke hung his head, as if he had been caught doing something he knew was wrong.

"Is there anything I can help with?" Instead of giving whatever answer Luke had been expected, Simeon offered his assistance. When Luke's eyes sparkled, he couldn't help but let any stern facade that might have reminded slip away.

"Thank you!" Luke threw his arms around his mentor. With a chuckle, Simeon squeezed him back. "For breakfast, I was thinking confetti pancakes, but with festive sprinkles." Luke reached as far as he could to try and reach a canister of sprinkles that was sitting out on the counter. Simeon grabbed them for him, and read the packaging.

"Extra festive holiday sprinkles?" Simeon questioned.

"Is there something wrong with them?" Luke narrowed his eyes, feeling a little insecure about his choice.

"No, no. They're very adorable. Just what makes them 'extra' festive, though?" Simeon made sure to quickly dispel the younger angel's obvious worries.

"Oh. I'm not really sure." Luke furrowed his eyebrows. The pair bounced ideas off each other as to what made the sprinkles extra festive as they made breakfast. The pancakes turned out well, besides the fact that for whatever reason, the color from the snowflake sprinkles leeched out. Luke said it looked almost like snow had fallen on their breakfast, and Simeon much preferred to look at it that way over mulling over why that had happened.

However, by the time everything was ready, their other two housemates weren't awake yet. The idea of starting to eat without them made him feel guilty. He'd started making the breakfast with the intention of sharing it as a surprise. It was less of a surprise, considering Simeon had helped, but at the very least, it could still be a surprise for the other two.

"Should we go wake them up?" Luke asked. Each plate was set out, and the pancakes were set out on the table.

"Go see if they're awake." Simeon stepped back into the kitchen, waving the younger angel away.

"You don't want to come with me?" Luke gathered his remaining festive headbands. After a little debating, he decided to give the candy cane headband to Simeon. Candy canes were his favorite, after all. Simeon took it from him without a second thought, and put it on.

"I'm certain you and Mc are the only two that can safely interrupt Raphael's beauty rest." Simeon chuckled nervously. "Besides, I know Solomon will ask for bacon. Do you know if we have any?"

Luke wasn't sure if what Simeon was saying was true, but went along with it anyways. "I think we do." After that, Luke ventured off up the stairs in search of their other housemates. To his shock, he ran into Solomon in the hallway as he was exiting the bathroom.

"Good morning, Luke!" He exclaimed. In his arms was a damp towel, and a couple toiletries.

"Good morning! I was looking for you. Simeon and I made breakfast!" Luke looked between the two remaining headbands, and passed Solomon the one that resembled a Christmas tree.

"These are cute. You don't mind that my hair is still wet, do you?" Solomon paused before putting it on.

"I don't." With Luke's affirmation, he snapped the headband on.

"Thank you. I'll be down shortly then. I have to attend to something I was working on first." Solomon seemed eager to escape the conversation in order to get back to his room. Luke was left alone in the hall, wondering what could've been so important that he wouldn't rush to festivities. He could hear the door snap shut.

With a shrug, he continued down the hall the Raphael's room. He'd never been worried about waking him up in the past, but Simeon's aversion to doing so made him rethink his choice.

No, what was he thinking? Raphael needed to know about the festivities he had planned for the day, and he needed to know now. He gently knocked, and waited to hear back. When he heard no response, he knocked harder. "Raphael?" He pushed open the door slightly. He was astonished again to find that he wasn't in his room. His bed was neatly made, meaning that he likely wasn't there anymore.

What could he be doing at this time of day? Maybe he was out training? That seemed the most likely. But, he needed to find him to be sure. He started his search outside, but that turned up nothing. Besides, Luke would've seen him exit the house. Raphael must've stayed inside, then. He peeked into every room in search of him, and followed every noise in hope it would give him any clues. After about ten minutes, Luke felt as if he'd checked everywhere.

Luke sat down in the hallway with a huff. He felt his stomach rumble mid-thought. He wasn't sure where Raphael could've gone, but he needed to figure out fast. Otherwise, his stomach might start eating itself like he heard Solomon mention one time. This thought clouded his mind, but he still wracked his brain for any ideas. As he was doing just that, he heard the ceiling above him creak loudly, and a cloud of dust rained down onto him. Luke let out a loud sneeze, and moved out of the way, just in case it happened again.

The only possible origin of that could've come from the attic. The thought of going into the attic made him shudder. It was so dark and dusty up there, and it felt like something was looming in each dark corner. Behind him, one of the attic doors swung open, and the ladder fell down with a bang. Luke almost jumped out of his skin, and he promptly ducked behind the nearest hall table. He peaked his head from behind the table, observing to see if anything might happen.

There must've been a reason it opened as suddenly as it did. In his waiting with baited breath, he realized he hadn't checked up there yet. There was no reason to, right? The last thing he wanted was to check in the creepiest place known to angels. Who knows what could be up there?

But then he remembered the reason he had been looking in the first place. What if Raphael needed his help? What if something had dragged him up there, and he needed Luke's help? With the stakes in mind, he sucked in a deep breath and started up the ladder.

After he pulled himself up the final rung, he felt consumed by the darkness. "Hello?" He carefully stepped forward, and turned the lights on his headband back on. It wasn't much, but Luke needed all the help he could get. Behind him, he heard the shuffling of boxes. He whirled around, searching for the source of the sound. It was too dark to see exactly where it had come from, though.

"If someone is there, come on out." He bravely squared his shoulders and stood as tall as he could. A terrifying figure came out from behind a large stack of boxes. It was large, and was shaped like a spike. Various other spikes protruded all over. Luke couldn't even begin to imagine what that thing was. The Devildom was full of odd and dangerous creatures, but he'd never seen anything like this one.

He immediately froze. He hadn't expected anything to actually be there, or for his demands to be respected. He silently said his goodbyes to everyone he loved, and braced for whatever was about to happen. He took a step backwards, and nearly tumbled back down to the previous floor. The last thing he expected, however, was for this figure to reach out and snag him by the front of his shirt. He was yanked back up and towards the mystery figure.

"Luke. What are you doing up here?" Raphael asked, dusting him off gently.

"What are YOU doing up here? I thought I was about to die." He let out a deep breath, clutching his chest.

"I'm setting up the Christmas tree." After looking closer, Luke realized the spiky thing he'd been carrying was the pieces of their tree. "I figured you'd want the help, so I got a head start." He tossed the pieces down the opening on the floor, letting them clatter to the ground. The sentiment warmed Luke's heart, despite the fact that he'd given him a heart attack in the process

"I thought you were a monster." Luke admitted shyly. Raphael didn't respond, but Luke knew he was amused. "Oh, right! Simeon and I made breakfast. I was looking for you to tell you." He felt stupid for forgetting the entire point of his mission.

"Let's head down then. The rest of the decoration can wait until after" Raphael descended the ladder. Luke went down after him, and although he made it down safely, Raphael seemed ready to catch him again if needed. In return, Luke helped him carry the parts of the tree down the stairs and together, they staked out a spot to put it. Before they headed back to the dining room, Luke threw his arms around Raphael's middle.

"Thank you." Luke then put the last headband on Raphael's head, which was gingerbread themed, with a little help from Raph himself.

"For what?" After realizing that Luke wasn't going to be letting go, he hugged him back, the ghost of a smile on his face.

"For being in the Christmas spirit, of course! And saving me, too." Luke was grateful for him, and he felt like he didn't say it enough. "In general, too. You're always there for me!" Raphael seemed like he was at a loss for words, and when Luke looked up, he was silently smiling down at him. With one more tight squeeze, Luke let go.

"Breakfast has been getting cold for forever now! Let's go eat so we can put this together." Luke began to tug Raphael back towards the kitchen, where hopefully the others were waiting. Raphael followed without resistance.

Once they finally arrived at the kitchen, it felt like hours had passed. Simeon and Solomon were in the kitchen, like he'd hoped. The distinct, biting smell of coffee filled the air, cutting through every other scent with ease. Simeon was enjoying the homemade hot chocolate, while it seemed as if Solomon had made himself a coffee. When Luke finally came back with Raphael in tow, they could all enjoy breakfast together. Luke recounted the story, mouth half-full of pancake the entire time. He was glad everyone was so receptive to Luke brining Christmas to the Hall as soon as possible.

As soon as he was finished eating (which was at record speed), Luke popped out of his chair, washed his dishes, and moved his legs as fast as they would go to the living room. He and Raphael had decided the tree would look best in the corner of the living room. That way, they could enjoy it every time they sat there as opposed to putting it somewhere like the foyer. He did what he could until someone taller came to help him out. With the help of Solomon, they assembled the tree, and plugged it in. The lights glimmered a pale blue. While Luke liked it, he decided the tree needed much more color.

Again, with Solomon as an assistant, he headed back up to the attic. Together, they dug around before realizing Raphael had already done that for them. All the Christmas related box, labeled or not, had been sorted into a pile in the center of the attic. However, finding the boxes was only half the work. To get it out of the attic, Luke was able to kick back and relax as Solomon used magic to transport them back to the living room. Once they were there, they were able to sort through them. Once they found the garland, tinsel, and ornaments, the fun was able to begin.

Luke decided they'd be putting up extra lights on the tree first. Working as a team, they wound the tree up with lights. The process was repeated with a couple strings of tinsel in different colors, because they couldn't find anything that matched. Since Luke wanted to save the tree topper for last, they then worked to put all the ornaments up. Spacing them out proved hard for Luke and Solomon, while Raphael and Simeon watched on in amusement. It felt like no matter where they tried to put them, there was always something else too close. When Simeon helped upon Luke's insistence, he was able to place them perfectly every time.

Finally, it came time to place the star on top. While magic could be used, Solomon insisted Luke do it. Solomon said it was hard to ignore the grin that appeared on his face every time the star was mentioned. After Raphael placed him on his shoulders, Simeon passed Luke the star. He gently placed it where it belonged.

"How'd I do?" Luke asked as he was placed back onto the ground, barely keeping his excitement from creeping into his voice.

"It looks great. You did a superb job!" Solomon gave him a thumbs up. Raphael nodded in agreement.

"Yay!" Luke did a little jump for joy.

"Do we want to take a short break before we get to decorating the rest of the common room?" Simeon took a seat on the sofa, looking more winded than it seemed like he wanted to admit.

"This is the perfect time to tell you about our plans for the rest of the day!" Luke jumped at the chance to let them in on what he was doing. He'd made it with the intention with doing it alone but, he knew they'd help no matter what. It would be easy for onlookers to tell just how much the elder housemates cared for the younger one. It was clearly one big, happy family.

"We're listening." Solomon took a seat. Simeon looked at Luke like a proud father might at his son during a big moment.

"Before I do, I'd like to thank you guys!" Without further explanation, he caught all three of them in a hug. Solomon and Raphael seemed stunned, but Simeon was quicker to reciprocate. "I love you guys." Luke muttered.

"We love you too, Luke." Simeon was laughing, but Luke knew he meant it.

He'd never thought coming to the Devildom would mean so much love. But, going was easily the best choice Luke had made. He would've never met Beelzebub, Barbatos, Mc, or Solomon, nor would his bond with Simeon or Raphael grown that much tighter. Christmas was a time to spread the love, and he intended to make sure each demon, angel, or human close to him knew, starting with the three most important to him.

"I know it's only December first, but Merry Christmas you guys!"

"Merry Christmas Luke."

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Obey Me! NB "The Aquascape of Revitalization" Pop Quiz

This event was fantastic! <3

plot was interesting, but not overly complicated

cards were super cute

felt like everyone had a role to play

outfits were designed well

Think it really helped that it was 4 lessons instead of 2. Pairing each brother with a sea creature with similar problems created good self reflection - if anything they could have gone into it more.

Nice that two characters had connection to the aquarium already; Levi who has been there for events, and Beel who works there part time (that's so responsible of him saving up money to buy himself food!). A few of the others stated visiting before as well; Mephi taking his brother for example.

They even slipped in a little 'protect the environment' message xD

Was super cute when the squid clung to the dolphin TwT they missed each other!

Mammon's solo scene where he sets up a peral bracelet making/fishing stand (plus makes us one) is very touching. He could have made the whole thing about making a buck, but he saw how important the aquarium was to everyone and put those thoughts aside and used his skills to make something that could help instead. :3

Other highlights

Beel boldly stating he wants to kiss us (apparently the octopus influence).

Mammon ripping his pants. ?? bit off ??

Hanging out with Solomon + the polar bears.

Simeon and Diavolo fighting over us. (tho I think distributing flyers from the air is counterproductive on the whole enviro thing...).

Satan being a cutie.

Beel sucking ink off our fingers.

LOTS of Lucifer kisses.

Levi making Ruri-chan macaroons for a collab felt a bit out of place?

Levi was going just feral this whole event (not a rare occurrence lol). I included one below cause...wow O.o

I wanna make those little octopus buns (?) that were on Beel's card. They looked so cute and tasty *drools* Also squid ink pasta sounds SO GOOD.

Barbatos Birthday 2024 🎂

Yasss our favorite butlers birthday!

Not all the characters were in this, if I remember think it was only; Levi, Satan, Asmo, Bel, and Diavolo? Lucifer and Beel also made brief 'appearances'. WHERE WAS SOLOMON.

Solomon its only polite to show up for your pactmate's birthday! Though maybe Barbatos didn't want him there lol

Was a very sweet birthday, the others are setting up a surprise party (which Barbatos easily deduces) while you take him out for the day. Get to see a beautiful glowing sunrise + lake while viewing flowers and having sandwiches you prepared.

Acid Tulips - Barbatos' birth flower!

Hell Hummingbirds - smallest bird in Devildom. Wings change colour based on the viewers emotions (multiple people can see different colours at the same time). Positive emotions (ex. joy or happiness) have similar colour shades. Can colours be seen on camera? (forget if this was answered).

At the party everyone gives Barbatos their favorite tea. LOVE THIS IDEA. The birthday cake is made with tea leaves Barbatos has been enjoying recently :3

Ended with enjoying a private moment in Barbatos room sipping tea hes made for the both of you <3