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An Unexpected Return (Obey Me!) fic

summary: The brothers get their exchange student back much sooner than planned. Due to the Human World being more than this one human expected. Content includes depression, stress, feelings of inadequacy, comfort and fluff.

The text had been simple enough. One that was sent to Diavolo, Barbatos, Solomon and Lucifer. The one sending the text being their beloved human exchange student, Myra. Who had gone back home to the human world last month. But this text proved that things were not okay with Myra. At all. "I hate to bother any of you right now. But I don't have a place to live here in the human world anymore and can't make it to the homeless shelter before closing. Someone please come and pick me and my few boxes of stuff up?"

It only took a minute before a portal opened in the Demon Lord's Castle. Solomon soon escorting his very miserable apprentice over the threshold as several cardboard boxes floated through the portal after them. Diavolo there to lift the goth wearing college student into his arms for a tight hug. "Lucifer is on his way right now. My word, you're as cold as ice." Barbatos approached with a warm blanket for the butler and the ruler of the Devildom to sit Myra down and wrap her in the blanket. While Solomon saw to moving what few possessions Myra had with her from the human World and into the entranceway of the castle.

By the time Lucifer arrives, Barbatos has given Myra a cup of hot tea to sip as Solomon and Diavolo sorted the boxes and bags. The Avatar of Pride walking forwards to stand before Myra and cross his arms. His words deep but hinting at worry as he sighs. "Myra Fordola Albaroiz. You have some explaining to do." The goth college student rolled her eyes to mutter out, "I wish to so many powers that no one had ever introduced you to 'I Love Lucy' last year. May we please do the short version of the story for now?" Lucifer nodded for Solomon to close the portal and sit himself beside Myra to pour himself a cup of the still steaming tea. So Myra had the time to speak openly. "Turns out my family weren't too happy about me going off to a school they never heard of. So when I got back, I found out they had packed all my things into a storage container. They refuse to talk to me and just tossed me a bill for the storage unit. So the money I made here to use there got burned into real bad. I paid off my old student loans. Since my old friend from high school said I could go back to my old job at data entry. But they decided to do a company overhaul last week and canned half the staff. So I was left with no job, no place to live, and the storage unit telling me to get lost."

All the men in the room go deadly quiet. So Myra sips her tea to make a point with her words that follow. "I already hexed the company building before I left. My family also have a convenient curse in the form of rotting shrimp hiding in the poles that hold up the window blinds through the entire house. The storage unit company is now under federal investigation after someone gave them a tip about a dead body in the unit next to mine. So I made sure to burn my bridges before I texted for a portal out of dodge." Solomon chuckles to look highly pleased with his apprentice. While Diavolo is trying very hard not to laugh as Lucifer smirks at the human exchange student. His words melted and full of warm approval at this woman of silent revenge. "That world doesn't deserve your pure wicked genius. Yet you should have been telling us all of this news as it was happening. For that I will scold you later."

Myra smiled to then finish her tea and huff. "Oh spare me, Lucy. I may adore you and all that. But I am a fully grown human woman with magic and seven pacts with demons that are considered ancient forces unto themselves. I only texted in the first place because I knew if I didn't you would slow roast and force feed me my own sculpted ass if I didn't." Solomon chokes on his tea to cough and try not to laugh. While Diavolo and Barbatos cover their moths to hide their grins. While Lucifer chuckles to then shake his head. "Now is the time for you to say how you really feel for the open air. So go ahead, lamb." Myra set the tea cup down to then clench both hands into fists. Her words flinted and aching with pure hate and evident sorrow. "My own family had the outright nerve to say I'm not worth all the time and investment raising me was. Something that never would have flown if my grandparents were still alive. So they heel stomped my worth into the muck and ground their heel besides. I pray they spend the rest of time paying for that. As for that executive bastard that fired me... He had the sheer audacity to state my job performance wasn't good enough to keep me around. When my performance numbers were third best in the entire company. Just because I'm a woman with a backbone. It took every bit of my will not to punch his smug face in with a enhanced fist jab. But I didn't. I'd rather do that to the piece of shit called life instead. I. Am. Not. Worthless!"

Myra rubbed at her eyes as a sob came out. Yet in the next second, Lucifer had swept Myra out of her chair to hug her tight and envelope her in his wings. Those ebony feathers tickling her frame as Lucifer placed a kiss to her forehead before he spoke words of rich conviction. "You are priceless! Fools would only dare to even think otherwise of you! Let those ignorant swine roll in their own stupidity without another thought! You belong to us! You are our most cherished soul in all three realms! Myra! There is nor will there ever be anyone like you!"

Lucifer soon eased up on his hug to then hand Myra over to Diavolo. Who was smiling bright to take Myra around for a spin like they were waltzing. His gaze to her full of love and favor. "We will never let you linger in such lies. You are flinted darkness and yet hold radiant light within. The sun itself cannot compare. Since you have been left to forge on without those fools, I vote we have you stay with us for a bit. At least until Solomon might set up a new place for you to dwell in back in the Human World. perhaps in a new country for you both to go on a trip to travel and see the sights." Myra perked up at that idea to then sigh. "After I see all my family here and get my head back on straight. So for now, I say we have a good meal and perhaps a movie or two."

#obey me!#obey me! shall we date?#obey me shall we date #obey me: one master to rule them all #obey me! one master to rule them all #Obey Me: Shall We Date?#obey me! fanfiction #obey me! fanfic #fanfic #fanfiction #Obey Me! OC #sharing on main blog

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adelha-mathilde · 1 day

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(ends up spending all day playing Sims 4 due to FF14 not working)

(comes back to Tumblr to see a lot of Vash the Stampede on dash)

#ooc #yes I am happy to see Vash rp on my dash #Especially when the rp blogs are so well done #more plz and tyvm lol

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adelha-mathilde · 2 days

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Adelha will gladly dance with any of the brothers. Anytime. Anywhere. Be it in her greenhouse as some of them help with fixing tables. Or in the HOL kitchen as they make supper. Even if they are in a student council meeting and she is delivering a meal. She will just take a brother (or Diavolo) by the hand to tug them out of their seat and waltz with her.

#obey me!#obey me! shall we date?#obey me shall we date #obey me: one master to rule them all #obey me! one master to rule them all

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adelha-mathilde · 3 days

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in case anyone needs to hear this after ffxiv took home 2 more awards and is currently the first thing you see when you open the Steam recap page for the game awards along with a big flashy “Buy Now” with a seemingly cheap $19.99 price tag…

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and follow their instructions to get yourself set up with their own game client. i cannot stress enough, doing it this way gives you FREE play time until you finish heavensward which is hours upon hours of content.

#final fantasy xiv #ffxiv #final fantasy 14 #the game awards #psa

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adelha-mathilde · 3 days

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i am... not immune to orcawood

#trigun stampede #trigun #nicholas d. wolfwood #vash the stampede #orcawood au #andr0art #wow this is really amazing

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adelha-mathilde · 3 days

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x reader should be (and, generally speaking, often is) the most accepting fanfiction space because its consistently, and almost exclusively an expression or fantasy of being desired or wanted or wanting—or in an even more basic sense, considered. even if you dont explicitly self-insert, even if there’s a an oc thats just you but better or a faceless insert u make - it starts with the same premise. which is wanting to be seen or desired by some extension of who you are. or wanting to fantasize explicitly about a life that isn’t yours, any life but yours. its admitting more openly than other mediums—i want someone to want some part of me. to take interest in me sexually or romantically or platonically. i want this element of myself to be considered or thought of. sometimes that is accomplished through writing, and sometimes that is accomplished through reading and seeking to bits of yourself in other peoples. the other half is having space to want and yearn for something else. how liberating it is to admit that you’d like to be somewhere else.

and it is hardly a flawless medium and im really, really simplifying it but i do think that there is something uniquely enjoyable and freeing about it. i want agency in the stories i love. i want my presence to haunt this fiction like a ghost. i want to be loved, i want to be interesting. i want to experience hundreds of lives that aren’t mine. i want i want i want. this a story of you. this is a story of me.

#slams reblog button #about writing #the joy of fanfiction

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adelha-mathilde · 4 days

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SEEDS Security Codes and Why They Matter

So, I've been thinking about one of the details in Trigun: Stampede that was not present in either '98 or the manga. In '98, Knives just hacking into the SEEDS codes was left as-is. He walked up to Captain Joey and shot him and apparently took his pilot's seat. Did the Captain have the navigation open at the time? Was it closed and Knives had to do some hacking? Anyway, there, he did it on his own. Now, in Trigun Maximum, which treats Vash and Knives' childhood differently (just Rem there raising them), there is a foreshadowing of what is to come. In Volume 6, Rem is depicted waking up to an emergency signal in the middle of her sleeping-hours. (Aw, she sleeps in her regular clothes, mom-jeans and all...). Panicked, she yells at Knives for him and Vash to lock themselves in their rooms and not to come out or speak up for ANY reason, even if they hear voices outside. She tries to handle the situation, but it goes from bad to worse and the automatic crew-wakening protocol goes into effect, which she is very concerned about (for reasons that we who have read the manga know about)!

In the beginning of Volume 7 the crew wakes up, there's a situation-update. The ships are going off-course and will collide if things are not corrected. They're working through the issues and suddenly, there's an unknown factor that kicks in to correct the course. Rem then gets the crew all settled back in again for nappy-time... And proceeds immediately to Vash and Knives, where she scolds Knives with (Rem's angry mom-face, my beloved)! Knives was playing around with the ship codes and systems. He'd apparently hacked his way into the system and was curious about SEEDS' functions. (One would assume that Rem changed some of the codes after this, but I bet they were in some kind of hacking-war, with her trying to stay one step above curious Plant-twins). Knives did not mean to nearly cause a catastrophe, but this shows that he can and is a foreshadowing to when he DOES mean to cause one later. Now, in Trigun Stampede, it is stated by Nai / Knives that Vash gave him the ship-codes, also that he spent a lot of time and trouble changing the codes for every human ship. (The manga lists the ship they are born on as the Mothership, presumably guiding the entire fleet, in Stampede, it is just Ship 5, which implies multiple guides with multiple navigators). I am wondering where Studio Orange is going with this. Will it be a situation like the manga where the kids are just playing around? Little prank-war with Rem? Maybe Vash is sharing a ship code innocently, as part of their games? Or is it going to be darker, more sinister? I wonder if Vash was originally of the thought of "maybe we need to crash the ships and kill all humans (except Rem) because they're scary and dangerous because of what happened to Tesla" and then had a change of heart and backed out of it? - I can see that happening... him having his cathartic alone-time with Rem as in the manga and then talking things out with Nai and thinking that they weren't going to go through with it. And then Nai betrays him. I've been wondering about the guilt Vash carries over the Big Fall in Stampede. Is it an unnecessary, undue guilt like he seems to have about a lot of things? Or is there a guilt born from "I had originally planned disaster / we had originally planned disaster" and it came true even after he'd backed out? It's just that... in both '98 and Maximum, he does carry his cross (that is not Wolfwood's), but he seems to feel less specifically guilty over this (the Big Fall). He's really more like "Knives, how could you do this to everyone / Rem?!" He just seems more guilt-ridden in Stampede than in the other media and I am wondering if there is a dark secret behind it. I can see it going either way.

#trigun #trigun maximum #trigun stampede #vash the stampede #millions knives #rem saverem #project SEEDS #trigun analysis #SLAMS REBLOG BUTTON HARD!

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adelha-mathilde · 4 days

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Adelha is constantly socializing with someone in the Devildom. Be it Asmodeus and letting him talk her ears off. Or discussing baking tips with Luke. There is also the times Barbatos or Lucifer want to know more about certain tea leaves. Solomon tends to frequently pester Adelha in one form or another. Mammon learns that he can go to Adelha's place and "hide" from everyone. (he ends up playing with all five puppies to all but keel over dead so Lucifer sees this as fitting penance for whatever Mammon ran away from)

The only one that catches on that something might be wrong is Leviathan. Who actually sits Adelha down with Lucifer and himself to ask if she fears being alone. This ends up shocking everyone that hears Adelha confess she can't stay idle or else she gets seriously upset. Having been a caregiver and active member of a huge family for decades has made it so solitude is akin to torture.

Diavolo finds out about this to immediately have a portal door made in Adelha's home. One that let's her go from her shop to the House of Lamentation, Purgatory Hall, or the Demon Lord's Castle in an instant.

#Obey Me! Verse #Obey Me OC #Adelha does not do solitude #so the best boys in the Devildom pester her constantly

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adelha-mathilde · 5 days

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Soaking In A Love Like Sunrise(Trigun) fic

I awoke in the arms of an angel. His scent surrounding me as we lay against the rocks for sunrise to bloom. My head nestled against his chest as he watched the sunrise with a smile on his face. I was laying in his prosthetic arm to be nestled gently against his front. His other hand resting on his chin for his elbow to be propped up by his knee. That beautiful face turned so he might watch the horizon without a care in the world. That heart in his chest drumming steady with peace at this tender moment. Which made this morning absolutely perfect.

The feeling of complete peace and safety wrapped around me like a warm blanket against the world. So I chose to stay unmoving and just soak in this moment to keep with me forever. That strong thumping against my ear a sublime background music as I listened and watched Vash without his knowing. Taking in how he was happy and relaxed and savoring this morning like a priceless treasure to his soul. My own treasure still drumming against my hearing as I basked in this perfect moment. Until a deeper want had me finally move.

Vash blinked to look down at me when I gave a heavy sigh of air. His smile growing warmer as he saw my eyes were on him. That chuckle rich and full to have the sound vibrate over his ribs along with his heartbeat. Words of pure love washing over his ribs and lips. "Good morning. Did you sleep well?" My chuckle escapes as I wrap my arms around his waist to press myself as close to his front as possible. Which forces Vash to shift so I'm laying on top of him as he lays down fully onto the warm rocks. My words given against his chest for me to blush with both warmth and desire. "Yes. I had the perfect sonnet to savor as I dreamed of us. Your heart makes beautiful music, love."

That heart beating against my ear gave a very noticeable skip before the pace resumed in a heightening confession of emotions. Vash squeaking to blush as his flesh hand wove his fingers into my hair at the back of my head. "Mayfly. Stop it, would you? Being so flirtatious and romantic right out the gate like that. I don't think my poor shy heart can take such a thing this early in the morning." My laugh is soft and rich with both love and amusement. My arms tightening around Vash for him to hug me just as close. My words melted and breathless as my own heart begin to race. "I'm just as weak to such if you were doing the flirting. Actually, I might be even more affected by my words that you." Vash paused to ask with a teasing tone, "Oh really?" I leaned my head to expose my neck more in offering. So Vash took my hint to place his fingers to my neck. His whistle soft as he grinned with that devious glint. "You weren't kidding. Makes me think we should start our morning with something extra special..."

My huff for air is heated as Vash moves us so he might capture my attentions with a slow kiss. Another soon making me squeak when his prosthetic hand tickled at the base of my spine. So I grinned to kiss Vash back with all my love and devotion I held for him. The two of us kissing and panting for air as the minutes ticked by. Until we were both gasping and blushing for Vash to ask me with heated begging, "We gonna spend our morning rolling around in the sleeping bag, love?" Which had me nod to shiver all over. "Please."

#Trigun fanfiction #Trigun fic #Trigun fluff romance #Trigun fluff #fanfiction #fanfic #fanfiction drabble #fanfic drabble #romance drabble #not sorry just enjoy

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adelha-mathilde · 5 days

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Adelha decides to ask Leviathan to try a gacha game with her, since it gets recommended to her by one of her cousins who loves anime.

It's Fate Grand Order. Which MC and Leviathan know about.

Asmodeus gets into the Nasuverse right with them. Which has Asmodeus teasing Adelha for her favoritism of Cu Chulainn. (she will gladly chase Asmo around the room with a pillow FIGHT!)

Soon they are sitting with each other comparing favorite Servants and helping each other with setting up teams. Mammon gets dragged into the room for his "Great Mammon Luck Boost" for gacha pulls.

#Obey Me!#Fate Grand Order #random ideas #obey me shall we date #obey me one master to rule them all

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adelha-mathilde · 5 days

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#aesthetic #cottage aesthetic #cottagecore #fairycore #nature #naturecore #cottage witch #flowers #fairy aesthetic #fairies #fairy tail #fairy tales #garden #beautiful #green aesthetic #green #life #lifestyle #beauty

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adelha-mathilde · 7 days

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Adelha: (is sitting with Beelzebub and casually feeding him bites of venison jerky as he studies) "Almost done, Beel. Once you finish, I'll make you some stew."

Beelzebub: (is a very happy munching demon to keep reading his school book) "Lamb stew? I've had that before and it was really good."

Mammon: (is watching the two to be smiling) "That sounds good to me. We can have lamb stew tonight. Should I text Satan to grab the ingredients?"

Adelha: (sighs) "He will find everything at my place. But he will also bring Aqua back with him. Along with the rest of my Paw Posse."

Lucifer: (smiles to look amused) "Then we will have a long night ahead with playing with five puppies and one kitten. I think we may be able to handle five puppies that love play time and one spoiled kitten."

#Obey Me!#Obey Me! Shall We Date?#Obey Me! One Master To Rule Them All #Obey Me! Verse #Obey Me! fluff

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adelha-mathilde · 7 days

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Not An Object (Obey Me!) fic

summary: A certain exchange student is very not okay with demon shenanigans. So there is sadness and drama to deal with.

inspired by this amazing fanfic done by the ever talented @treasureofmammon

Sometimes it astounded me how being in the Devildom felt like managing a daycare center. I'd spent my entire day wondering why my family of adopted demons had been acting so odd. Asking me if I wanted to go on dates with each of them before dinner. Then immediately walking away after I had to turn them down. No chance to remind them I was on cooking duty tonight. It left me feeling anxious and upset for the entire day. So by the time I entered the kitchen with my favorite anime character plush to keep me company, my nerves were shot and I had a serious case of the jitters. I was honestly glad I had texted Simeon and Luke to come over and help me out. Since I was starting to feel ill and like I was going through caffeine withdrawal. Thankfully, hugging my Vash the Stampede plush tended to help me calm down and boost my energy levels.

I could hear the brothers arguing in the living room in a heated debate. So I chose to tune them out and get started on making something edible. I had planned on making each of my family their favorite dish as a surprise. But I didn't have the energy to do so. Instead, I got out fixings for sandwiches and got to work on making subs. While I talked with the adorable smiling plush to keep my mood up. Something I have been doing since childhood. Vash had been my number one hero growing up. As well as oldest imaginary friend. So having that old assurance helped. I knew what Vash would say back during any conversation I had with the little toy. Which felt like my best friend and oldest companion was right there with me. Telling me I was doing my best and that he was proud of all I did. I even let the plush decide on if I made pasta salad or potato salad. We ended up making both along with a huge salad.

I then realized that someone had shouted in the living room with tons of anger in their voice. Someone that was not any of my adopted demons. So I felt my anxiety spike to grab Vash and hug him automatically. My steps taking me out of the kitchen to check on what was going on. There in the living room was Simeon and Luke. While Luke was shouting and fuming for all he was worth at demons twice his size. While Simeon didn't look any happier. So I felt extremely confused to all but squish Vash tight in a bear hug. Simeon noticing me to soon hustle over and grab me so I stayed on my feet. "Molly. It seems we found out why the brothers have been acting so odd today. Apparently, they were told by a witch that you would choose the one you are in love with by giving them a special gift."

My confusion deepened as Luke huffed and glared at the demons in the room. "We walked in on them openly arguing over you! Saying things like who stole you from who and that you didn't choose them! Like you are some prize in a competition or object to be put on a shelf! Stupid demons! Molly is a person who has feelings and a heart! How dare you treat her like this!" So Luke stomped over to hug me tight as Simeon kept me on my feet. His own words flinted as he sighed openly. "Here I thought all of you would be more mature over such. It would seem you all have a lot to learn. Now then. Molly. Why don't we take you and little plush back into the kitchen and make you some calming tea. The brothers may head out for a walk to clear their heads." But before the angels had a chance to lead me away from the situation, Mammon had to pipe in. "Wait! We never found out who Molly is in love with yet!"

All eyes turned to Mammon for a silence to fill the room. With Mammon going as quiet as possible to cover his mouth with both hands. So I made my next move with little thought or concern. Looking to the little anime plush to then heave a sigh of air and shake my head. "How would I be able to answer that when many of you stomped all over my feelings today? Kind of hard to love if your heart is crunched up glass on the floor. So I'll say it's my oldest companion and leave it at that for now. Simeon. Luke. Let's make that tea. The rest of you go and walk off your issues for a bit. Dinner should be ready by the time you get back."

I didn't make it a command through the pacts. But they all moved like I had. The only one pausing at the door being Beelzebub. Who looked back to mouth out 'sorry' with tears in his eyes before he walked out. Which was more than enough for me to forgive him and let my anger towards that teddy bear of a demon go. But Simeon and Luke just walked me back into the kitchen to make that promised tea and help with making more food. Luke huffing and fuming for a minute before I hugged him from behind and made him meep out loud. "My guardian angels to the rescue. I think that's the first time you've ever raised your voice like that, Luke. Color me impressed." Luke blushed to then sigh. "I just got so mad at them. Treating you like some kind of knick knack someone stole out of the bottom of the cereal box. I have half a mind to kick them in the shins."

Simeon chuckled to then reach over and gently pick up the plush I had finally set back down. The angel taking great care to wave the little arms and smile in thought. "So this is your oldest friend you mentioned before. He's very handsome and looks well cared for. Vash the Stampede, right?" I grin to nod and say with good cheer, "Yep. Glad you remembered." Luke takes a peek to beam and laugh. "Oh! I recognize him! He's the character that you have as a wall scroll in your room! I wondered why he looked so familiar!" Luke reached out to shake the hand of the plushy and say, "Hello there. Thank you for keeping Molly company. We appreciate it a lot." So I felt all my anger ease out of me as we talked about my adorable friend. Making a fruit salad to go with the subs as well as a vegetable soup to sip at the tea. The moment turning good as we cooked.

But just as the brothers would be coming back to the house, Luke took me by the hands to walk me out of the kitchen. leading me up the stairs and to my room to sit me down onto the bed. "You need to lay down, Molly. It's been a hectic day and you look tired. So take a rest. Simeon and I will babysit those dumb demons for you." I huffed a laugh to lay down and close my eyes. Luke bringing up my fuzzy green blanket to then head out and back to the kitchen. I don't know how long I rested for. But by the time I woke up from my nap, someone was in my room with me. Someone that was staring at my Vash plush and looking very tense. So I sighed to ask quietly, "Hit kind of hard when you realized what a normie you were being?" Leviathan nodded to then close his eyes and grit his teeth. "Like a crit roll to the kokoro. So stupid. Luke was right. I was a total idiot to act like that. Honestly stuns me he made me come up here to bring Vash back to your room and check on you." My smile was genuine as I moved to sit beside Leviathan and rest my head on his shoulder. "You would be the best choice. Not because you get why a stuffed toy would be a priceless treasure to someone. But for the other reason."

Leviathan blushed as red as Vash's coat to shiver. "Another crit landed. Yet the proof was right here. This plush and the fact I was one who got let through the door to see you. Simeon put a blessing on your door so only the one with Vash would get in. But I can't believe that what I want to hear is real. Not until you say it to me. Even if you do, I'll never really believe it. Why would you pick me?" My sigh is full of warmth as I poke Leviathan in the side. Making him jump and squeak before he looked down at me. So I made my words count. "Funny. I keep thinking the exact same thing. Who would fall in love with a misfit like me? The answer would obviously be a fellow misfit. Namely, you and me."

Leviathan holds his breath to then gulp really hard. But then his gaze goes back to the plush in his hands to then wave the arms of the toy. "It's actually Vash. That is who you first fell in love with. An imaginary hero. Here I thought my biggest competition was my brothers and Lord Diavolo. But's it's actually Vash the Stampede. How do I even..." I made sure to hug tackle Leviathan before he can finish so both of us topple over onto the bed. Making Leviathan yelp before we land on our backs for me to soon lean over him. His face so red he might as well be a tomato as I speak. "Stop right there, Lev. You don't ever get to say that kind of dumb thing when I'm around. Not allowed. I don't compare myself to Ruri-chan when it comes to who you love more. So don't you dare start to do that kind of silly thing ever." Leviathan blinked a few times to then take a breath. His eyes watering for a few tears to trace down his face. "So it really is me?"

I nod to then lean down and place a kiss to Leviathan's cheek. Hugging him tight for us to roll over so we lay on our sides. "Dork. Of course it's you. It's always been you that I fell for first. We're otaku nerds of epic gaming and anime adventuring prestige. Why wouldn't we be perfect for each other?" Leviathan gave a sniffle to then sob and all but crush me to his front. His sobs soon lost into my hair as he came unglued. "Molly... I am so... That you feel the same way I do is... You have to believe me that I didn't mean to hurt you or treat you like a rare gacha pull! I love you for you! How you tend to sing when doing the cleaning around the house! The way you tend to dance with me when waiting in line somewhere! The fact you always want to save me the last bag of cookies in the pantry so Beel doesn't eat them first! How you smile when we are gaming and my favorite theme songs play! I love you for you, Molly! I'd give you my heart and all my time alive if it means you do so back!" My smile has me openly giggle to ask, "Equivalent exchange? All of me for all of you?" Leviathan squeaks to then cover his face with both hands and groan. "Yes... I did just use that line from Brotherhood... I mean I get I have to share you with my brothers and deal with them cutting in on our anime binges and stuff... But I want as much of you as you are willing to give if you and I become official..."

My hum is one of sheer delight as I hug Leviathan close. My words sweet and warm as I speak. "Then once I have a private talk with all of those other dorks and tell them how I feel about each of them, we should go ring shopping." leviathan froze to then pant for air and stammer random sounds. His one hand going to his heart to fist in his shirt. "If I wasn't dying, I would say this is a hallucination or fever dream... My heart can't take all this, Molly! Here I left the house convinced you'd never speak to me again! Now you want to go ring shopping with me?! Crap! I feel dizzy... Chest feels tight and hurts to breathe... I'm definitely dying of a heart attack right here and now!" My sigh has my flop on top of Leviathan for him to just hug me to his front and wheeze for air. meaning I get to listen in on the frenzy going on in his ribcage. His heart was definitely pounding hard and fast to all but have his chest vibrate with every pump. So I washed some magic over him for the scents of calming Bergamot and Sandalwood to fill Leviathan's every breath. Which had him taking deep breaths in and out in seconds so his heart and mind calmed down. His words quiet but rich as he whispered, "Smells so good... Like we're in an isekai in the desert area and shopping in the market for supplies..." I chuckled to then place my hand to Leviathan's heart. "Still ticking, Lev. But yes. We go to the market and find our heirloom rings to equip and go on every adventure as one. I'll be the priest that heals and uplifts. You be the hero and tactician who steers us towards adventure and fun. Hand in hand and hearts entwined. We'll be partners, lovers, and whatever else you might want to add on to that. For as long as breath in our bodies and blood in our veins."

Leviathan gave a meep for his heart to skip and then thunder against my hearing. But he soon shifted us to give me a proper kiss on my lips. His whole body now a deep and blushing red as he kissed me over and over. Until our hearts were thundering and we were panting for air as he spoke with shy yet deep conviction. "Molly Cassandra Barber. I accept your terms and vow to be yours in all the ways we want. I will never be able to be as awesome or heroic as Vash or Captain America or any amazing superhero. But I'll do my best to be the hero of your heart and cherish you always."

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🍽 Petty revenge dinner 🍽

🔎Sumary: The seven brothers, your roommates, were fighting for you. After hearing the reasons, it angers you. You're a person who decides for themself, so why are they arguing about you as if you were a mere object?

👥️Characters: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor, MC. (Solomon, Simeon, Luke, Raphael, and Thirteen mentioned).

⚠️Warnings: Objectification (is that the word in English?), yelling and anger. Petty revenge revolving around food, (but not related to food poisoning or something f*cked up, just bad taste). This is supposed to be kind of funny and light-hearted.

📝 Note: No favorites on this one, the seven brothers are treated equally. I guess, it's implied this MC is in love with the seven of them [I think I'd be similar, although Mammon is my favorite, I'd have a crush on them all. But if Mammon asked me for exclusivity (monogamous relationship), I'd drop EVERYTHING for that man!!]. I also did some small research on the brothers likes and dislikes on food, but some are made up (you all will see why once you read the text). - For this one, I got inspired in that scene in Aladdin where he, Jasmin's father and Jafar argue about who she should marry; all of them failing to see that the most crucial thing is that she has a right to chose. In a way, that's objetification. She quickly forgives her father and Aladdin, though; as long as they understand. Hopefully that was a lesson learned for these men. So it made me think on how the Demon bros have this posesive nature towards MC sometimes, they too needed to learn a lesson.

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As usual, chaos reigns the House of Lamentation. This time, it began when you said "I can't, I'm sorry".

One by one all of the brothers came to you today to ask you on a date to spend some quality time, alone. However, when you said that you can't, each of them had a similar reaction:

—H-Hey, MC? Would you... like to play videogames with me before dinner?—, Levi asked you in the morning, flustered and visibly embarrassed.

—I can't, Levi. I'm sorry—, you answered, with a sad expression on your face. You tried to explain yourself —You see, today I'm- —. But before you finished, Levi interrupted you, completely disappointed: —Oh. I guess I sort of expected this. I knew it. After all, I am just a yucky otaku who...—, babbling and whispering self-loatheling things, he left. Confused, you tried to follow him; nonetheless, as you checked the hour, you realized that it's quite late for class. You felt stressed but ended up deciding to go to class and explained him later; anyway, he would understand once dinner time arrived.

As you walked through the classroom's threshold, Beel stopped you: —Hey MC! I was wondering...—, he stuttered, —W-Would you like to go with me to Hell's kitchen before dinner? I have some good "all you can eat" coupons that Mammon gave me—.

Your facial expression turned into a sad one. Once again, you answered: —I'm sorry, Beel. I can't today. You see, I'm- —. Beel interrupted you with an audible —Aw—, dissatisfied. He continues: —I see, so it's not me—. —What do you mean?—, you asked. But before Beel could talk, the bell rang, and you had no choice but to enter the classroom. It's okay. You were sure he would understand later today, just like Levi.

As you took your seat and got your notebook and pen out of your cute bag, Asmo sat on your desk. —Hey there gorgeous— he said, —Would like to come with me to Majolish before dinner? I'll buy you whatever you want—.

—Oh, Asmo, thanks. But I can't. Today I'm-—.

Asmo didn't let you finish and took his leave inmediately —Unbelievable! It's not ME!—. He sat, rambling in whispers, visibly upset.

Satan, who usually sits behind you, tapped at your shoulder. He had a wide smile and you wondered if something good might have happened to him; whatever it is, you were glad that it did. —Hey, MC. There's a small art gallery that just opened. Would like to go there with me before dinner?—.

You sighed. —I'm sorry, Satan. I can't. Today is the day that I'm- —. Before you could continue, the teacher entered the class and greeted everyone. —I'll tell you later— you said to Satan before turning around. His smile was a frown, though.

—What in hell is wrong?—, you thought, as half of your roommates pouted, upset. You brush it off as the class finished. Nonetheless, Belphie came to you too, still drowsy after his "class nap," as he calls it.

—Hey there, MC. Do you have plans after class? There's a meteor that will cross the Devildom sky. Do you wanna see it in the house planetarium with me? It'll be before dinner, I promise—.

You sighed again, —Oh, Belphie. I can't today. I'm the one-—. You stayed silent when you noticed Belphegor's mood.

—I see— he said, —Maybe some other time— he finished, rushing out of class.

—Belphie! Wait!—, you called, as you run after him to no avail, even the Avatar of Sloth is faster than a plain simple human. You wondered if it's just your imagination that each of your beautiful demons is inviting you on dates exactly when you can't.

As you walk out of RAD, sad and disappointed, Mammon was waiting for you in the school's entry as usual. He noticed your mood and immediately asked: —Hey, what's wrong?—.

—Everyone has been inviting me to do stuff before dinner, and I had to reject them all. It makes me feel so sad—.

Mammon smiled, and you frowned to his smooth grin. —Is that so?—, he said, —well, I just happened to listen to somethin' pretty interestin'. Hey, why doncha 'n me go for a drive before dinner then?—.

—What? That's the whole point, Mammon. I can't, I'm sorry. I'm-—.

Mammon froze but immediately sighed. —Say nothin', you don't have to explain yourself—. He pouted and started walking back home without even looking at you —Come on, let's go home—, he shrugged. As you walked behind Mammon, you sighed unhappy, looking at your shoes with every step back home.

Once you arrived, Lucifer took notice of your emotional state, as well. —Are you okay?—, he asked.

—Yeah...— you replied, sighing, not wanting to explain yourself again.

—Doesn't seem like it. I know. Would you like to come with me for some tea before dinner?—.

—Lucifer! You too?! I can't, I'm sorry. Did you forget why? I'm- —.

Lucifer pouts. —Say no more— he said, almost begging. You felt his disappointment, so you stood quiet. He turned around and left you, words still waiting to come out of your pretty mouth. This turned into an upsetting scenario. So, you thought that, at dinner, you could ask what is going on. Nonetheless, you were in a hurry. You needed to change into your regular clothes and get ready. After all, you were on cooking duty tonight. Since you're a normal human who has yet a lot to learn, you need to take the time to cook for seven + army-like rations for Beel. Besides, you wanted to do something nice for them all and cook each of their favorites as a thank you for all the great and thoughtful things they have done this week for you.

As you walked to the kitchen, ready to get started, you heard a heated discussion in the living room. Quietly, you walked to the room's threshold and listened:

—Okay!— Asmodeus shouted, —Who's the one who got the yes?! I am the most beautiful one! So which of you stole my MC?!—.

—Huh?! I should be the one saying that!— Mammon answered in the same raging tone of voice —Y'all know MC is MINE! Who stole them?!—.

—Yours?— Lucifer said, —Don't make me laugh, you'd be the last demon they'd want to belong to—.

—You're just bitter 'cause they didn't choose you either—, Mammon responded.

—Shut up!— Satan yelled and continued, —You're disturbing my reading time!—.

—You say that but you too are annoyed so I assume you weren't chose either—, Belphie pointed out. —When you all yell and fight, you make Beel sad. Look at him—.

—Nah—, Beel admitted, —They didn't chose me either, that's why I'm sad. I can't believe one of you stole them from me—.

—From you?!— Belphie snapped, —Rather one of you stole them from ME!—.

—No! From me!— Levi said —They're my only friend and you took that away from me!—.

A seven party discussion ensued, all of them talking about you "not choosing them" or "being stolen" from each of them. You are not an object to steal. You're not an asset, a thing they can take whenever they feel like it. It annoyed you that they didn't even ask you what was going on. Heck! They didn't even let you finish when you said you couldn't. Now it was your turn to snap.

—SHUT UP!— you ordered.

All the brothers had no choice but to do so. They all looked at you perplexed.

—I'm not an object you can own! I rejected all of you! Wanna know why? Because I'm on cooking duty today!—.

The brothers looked at each other, surprised. Asmo broke the silence, though: —But, this witch friend of mine said that the person you truly love was going to receive something from you around dinner time... who is it that you love MC? Come on! We are totally sorry, but we all love you too. Like, "love-you-romatically" love you, you know?—.

You blushed at Asmo's forthright love confession, worst of all, made on behalf of they seven, who quietly expected your answer as if confirming their brother's words. Nonetheless, you quickly pivot back to anger. —I have no idea what you're talking about. I was going to make everyone's favorites for dinner, but I guess that won't happen now. So for dinner, you'll eat whatever I make and shove it down!— you ordered. The seven brothers walked to their usual seats at the dinner table without a pinch of self-control, as if in a trance, unable to turn around, and waited there as you finished to cook dinner.

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You walk to the dinning table, feeling the tension and the growing impatience: Lucifer taps his fingertips on the table, Mammon and Leviathan shake their leg anxiously, Asmodeus holds his chin with both his hands while pouting. Satan reads a book, and every ten seconds or so, he tsks and starts over again; Beelzebub brushes his hair with both his hands over and over again, and Belphegor moves positions on his chair every two second or so, as well.

You have to admit that it makes you feel a little satisfied to look at them so worried, probably torn up between you, being angry, and you, cooking them all an unpleasant meal. Either way, it's because of you.

Satan spots you walking through the dining room opening, with their meals levitating around you by your magic; a simple trick that Solomon taught you no long ago. —Hey kitten. What do you have there? Not that we are worried or anything; in fact, we're eager to eat your delicious dinner. Why don't you unbound me from your order, and I'll help you set the table?—.

—Nice try— you think, but keep your mouth shut and instead, you answer: —I'm not a demon, Satan. I won't do anything bad to your meals—, you continue as you set their plates on their specific places —I'd never do something like that to you seven—, you grin devilishly as each of their specific meals take their places. The seven lords glup. Their meals don't look bad, but all and each of these are their least favorites. And of course, all of these with a teeny tiny of bit of a Solomon's unidentified substance, that you all kept in the bottom of the fridge, as one of the spices you used for cooking, enough for the dinner to taste awful but not enough to make them ill:

• Beef in a spicy sauce with Devildom eggplant salad for Asmodeus.

• Stir-fried green peppers for Mammon.

• Lots of green peas in a risotto for Satan.

• Stir-Fried Okra with tomatoes and fish for Leviathan.

• Chicken salad only, bathed in a copious amount of lemon juice for Beelzebub.

• Noodles in a very liquid salsa for Belphegor.

• And of course, tiny hamburgers for Lucifer and a side pudding as dessert.

—Although I didn't make your favorites, that's okay for you, right guys?—, you say, walking through the dinner threshold once again, not before taking your coat from your usual chair's support.

—Wh-Where are you going?—, Mammon asks.

—Oh! I decided I didn't want to have dinner at home today, so I invited Solomon, Simeon, Raphael, Thirteen, and Luke to Hell's kitchen for some delicious hamburgers. My treat!—, you answer with a passive-aggressive tone, a grin in your face that obviously hides your anger.

—MC, come on! We said we were sorry—, Asmo interferes.

—Oh! Nonononono! I know. I forgave you all. Remember?— you respond, and all the brothers sigh in relief. —But only of you eat your specific meals— you add, and they all sigh again, this time disgusted.

A ding dong sound stops the brother's spiraling thoughts, with no other option but to eat their least favorite foods, bounded by your orders, so even if they decided not to eat, they would anyway. —That's for me— you say, while taking your cute bag too, —Oh! I also added a little something-something to your dinner. It was kinda purple, I think Solomon brought it some weeks ago. You all don't mind, right?—.

The room falls silent, and you walk happily out of the house. At the door, your fellow exchange students and friends.

—Dammit!—, someome yells once you close the main door.

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[Notes: The character(s) depicted here belong to the mobile game "Obey me: shall we date" and are owned by Solmare Corporation. The text here was made by me: Treasure of Mammon, meaning these are fan-made. | GN!Reader | English is not my first language, so there might be orthographic and syntax errors. I urge you all to interact kindly with this post].

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