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devildomdoofus · 3 years
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Pleaaaase, they’re so well written✨ I can’t get over it
Welcome to my side blog =)
Masterlist
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Headcanons & Scenarios
MC Learns Water Magic
MC Learns Fire Magic
 The Brothers Hate Art
The Brothers Reacting to Your Hair and Its Needs (Black MC)
The Brothers Representing Things I’ve Heard Other People Say
The Brothers Reacting to MC Doing a Sexy Dance (NSFW)
Beelzebub Creeps Everyone Out (NSFW)
Lucifer Is Compassionate? 
Holiday Dinner With the Family (Black MC)
The Brothers Representing Things I’ve Said or Done While Driving
When With His Father, Diavolo Is a Lot More Stern. The Demon King, on the Other Hand…
Adjusting To The Human World
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Fanfiction
Like Fire and Gasoline - (Mammon, Mephistopheles, Diavolo, & Lucifer) (NSFW for language, threats of violence and death, and mentions of porn)
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Short Fiction
Touch (Lucifer x Reader)
A New Kind Of Feeling (Beelzebub x Reader)
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devildomdoofus · 3 years
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Is- ...is this my absolute all time favorite writing of Obey Me? ❤️
Headcanon: when with his father, Diavolo is a lot more stern. The Demon King, on the other hand... (Part Two 2/2):
Part One
Part Two 1/2
*meanwhile at RAD*
The Demon King: listen to them cheer, son. Seeing so many of my subjects celebrating my return warms my heart.
Diavolo: truly a momentous occasion.
The Demon King: Didi, now I know when you're being sarcastic.
Diavolo: do you now? I'm surprised you've noticed anything I've said since we've arrived at RAD *pouts*
The Demon King: please don't pout. I promise I heard every word. You were speaking about the council and this program you made?
Diavolo: well, that's partially what I said. It's actually more complex than--
Lucifer: --well, well, well.
Diavolo: *sighs*
The Demon King: Lucifer? Is that you?
Lucifer: the very same. Pleasure to see you again, my Lord. And you too-
Diavolo: -don't. You. Dare.
Lucifer: ...
Diavolo: ...
Lucifer: Didi.
Diavolo: *screams internally*
The Demon King: *laughs* I had my concerns at first, but it seems you two have grown quite close in my absence.
Lucifer: you would think so, my Lord, but now I'm not so sure.
The Demon King: oh?
Lucifer: indeed. it seems Lil' Didi failed to inform me of your awakening.
The Demon King: is this true, son? You usually aren't the type to forget such matters.
Diavolo: well, I--
The Demon King: --shhh...son, look! Are...are those humans?
Diavolo: oh, them. Yes, they are a part of the exchange program I've implemented. You know, the one I've spoken of...for 30 minutes? Now if we can get back to--wait, father! Dammit *rushes off*
Lucifer: oh, I am going to bathe in this.
*MC walking with Solomon*
MC: so then I accidently added way too much 100% pure virgin's blood and needless to say the entire class ended up...*is suddenly prevented from moving*
MC: ...um, Solomon?
Solomon: yes, MC?
MC: there's a demon petting me.
Solomon: that he is.
The Demon King: *strokes MC's head*
MC: ...can I help you?
The Demon King: such an adorable little human. Tell me, what is your name.
MC: ...MC.
The Demon King: MC...would you like to be my pet?
Solomon: oh?
MC: come again now?
Lucifer: excuse me?
Diavolo: *groans* not this again.
Solomon: again? You mean he's done this before?
Diavolo: my father has a habit of bringing home humans. He thinks they're...cute. Kind of like a rabbit or a kitten.
Solomon: *frowns* so why isn't he petting me?
Diavolo: how should I put this delicately? You're more like a naked mole rat. You know it's an animal, yet something about it...just isn't right.
Solomon: well...now you've gone and hurt my feelings.
MC: wait, father? Oooh, so you're "the Demon King" everyone is talking about.
The Demon King: your attitude is incredibly lax...I love it! Then it's settled.
MC: but I didn't agree to--hey, wait!
The Demon King: *picks MC up and throws them over their shoulder*
The Demon King: of course, I'll need to tell Barbatos to human proof the castle, as well as buy you a collar. Oh, and a cute, human-sized bed, preferably in my quarters. That way I can see their precious face every time I open and close my eyes *sighs lovingly*
Solomon: no offense my Lord, but doesn't this go against the whole "uniting the three realms" thing if you're abducting humans?
The Demon King: why, you make me sound like an absolute monster! My pets are free to come and go as they please. It's just that most choose to stay and well, let's be honest here *makes a grand gesture towards his castle* why would they ever want to leave?
Solomon: that doesn't sound dubious at all.
Lucifer: be that as it may my Lord, MC is a guest here. They've been residing at the House of Lamentation and--
The Demon King: --you allowed a normal human to sleep in the same house where not only several of their kind were murdered, is supposedly haunted, but also share space with the literal envoys of sin? One of which is Asmodeus?
MC: well, when he puts it that way...
Lucifer: I can assure you that MC is entirely safe.
The Demon King: nonsense! This one can barely use magic. Hell, I doubt they can even throw a punch.
MC: hey!
The Demon King: now if they lived in my castle, there would be no need to worry about sudden death or sickness. They would spend the rest of their breif yet precious existence in absolute excess and splendor.
MC: "excess and splendor," you say?
Diavolo: please don't encourage him.
Lucifer: my Lord, while I understand your grievances, MC is my--our responsibility. You have my word that no harm will come to them.
Diavolo: father, please let MC go. The entire courtyard is staring at us. 
The Demon King: *sighs and places MC down*
The Demon King: you don't strike me as the type to want to own a pet human, Lucifer.
Lucifer: *smiles* they can be quite the handful, but entertaining none the less. Admittedly, they've grown on me.
MC: just so you know, I'm going to be writing some incredibly harsh words in the "Lucifer, you S*CK!" chatroom tonight.
Lucifer: see? Already they're begging for my attention.
The Demon King: *frowns* well, I suppose I can take the sorcerer, though he isn't nearly as cute. He...he is human, correct?
Solomon: hey!
Lucifer: of course. And unlike MC, Solomon is a nonfactor. You can do to him as you please. 
Solomon: you know, I'm starting to have the slight suspicion that you all don't care for me much.
The Demon King: speaking of the House of Lamentation, I would love to visit the others.
Lucifer: why not make it a party?
Diavolo: *facepalms*
The Demon King: that is a wonderful idea!
Lucifer: then I'll set it for tomorrow afternoon. In the meantime, MC will inform both the House as well as Purgetory Hall.
MC: why do I have to--
Lucifer: *whispers* --play along or else you might just end up with a new owner.
MC: *shivers* fine, I'll text everyone the details.
The Demon King: splendid! Then I must go and prepare. And MC *blushes* please let me know if you change your mind. I'm sure I could persuade Lucifer somehow and if not, well, I am a king, after all.
MC: *laughs nervously* I'll...keep that in mind.
Diavolo: fa--, oh forget it.
Lucifer: aw, what's wrong, Didi?
Diavolo: *points his finger accusingly at Lucifer* YOU.
Lucifer: *lolls his head* who me?
Diavolo: don't act coy with me. You're enjoying every little bit of this.
Lucifer: on the contrary, I'm positively over the moon.
Diavolo: is that where you happen to keep your ego?
Lucifer: don't be ridiculous, Didi. My ego is at least the next galaxy over.
MC: um, Lord Diavolo? Your father just walked off with Solomon.
Diavolo: *sighs* I suppose I should go help, as well  as prepare for this *winces* party. Once again Lucifer, you've truly been a help.
Lucifer: my pleasure, Diavolo. After all, I'm here to serve.
MC: *watches Diavolo walk away* are you sure teasing him like that is ok? He looks pretty stressed.
Lucifer: *rolls eyes* please. I'm only letting off a bit of steam, albeit a few centuries worth. It's quite cathartic.
MC: and are you sure this party is a good idea?
Lucifer: of course not. In fact, I predict it to be an absolute disaster.
MC: so then why throw one?
Lucifer: *smiles deviously* because it'll amuse me.
MC: *shivers* your sadism knows no bounds.
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devildomdoofus · 3 years
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Asmodeus: "I am looking respectfully." - Don't you fucking dare. You turn your slutty, slutty gaze upon this wretched thing like god intended.
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devildomdoofus · 3 years
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Just wanted to say...
thank you so very much
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You all are incredible and I can’t tell you how much I appreciate the amazing support. Once I finish up with some of these other projects, I’ll give you lovelies a special lil’ treat✨
I hope that you’re all doing well and having wonderful days and nights ❤️
- DevildomDoofus
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Asmodeus: Oh MC~ what are you writing?
MC, journaling: Its...erm... a story.
Luke: What's it about?
MC: A family.... the eldest is prideful and doesn't show affection to his siblings. The second eldest steals and gambles away any hard work the family does. The third? He only cares about what others have and how he can get it. Number four is angry and tries attacking the others since he has so much unchecked rage. Then there's the sibling who only cares about his reflection and getting in people's pants. Then the two youngest are in the middle of both eating them out of house and home and being too lazy to do anything. Of course, there's side characters but they don't help sometimes.
Lucifer: How unrealistic. A siblings job is to care for their family.
Mammon: Second guy sounds like a scumbag.
Leviathan: Third guy sounds worst lololol I wouldn't wanna be him.
Satan: just....attacks? unchecked rage? sounds like a wild animal to me.
Asmodeus: What an empty life, it sounds fun but so....loveless....
Beelzebub: yikes.... no sharing? what a jerk....
Belphegor: lazy.... hm... that sounds unrealistic.
Diavolo, Solomon, Simeon: that sounds dumb, the side characters don't help?
Barbatos: .....I see it's my turn to use the braincell today.
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“Wheely Cool” - Part 2
“Wheely Cool” - Part 1 (brothers)
Author’s Note:
What a way to start off with the Undateables, huh?! I’m SO proud that it’s over Heelys... but also terrified because I‘m dreadful at writing things for them (well, the brothers too, come to think of it) 😣 it’s just.. my own headcanons for them clash with how I’d like for you guys to see them and both of those things clash wITH HOW/WHO THEY ACTUALLY ARE AND- sorry, I’m rambling and complaining 😅
But I hope you all can enjoy what I have for the Undateables so far and look forward to how I improve with them over the future! ❤️
Also, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALL OF THIS LOVE AND SUPPORT!! I’ll be sure to do something in return for such kindness ❤️
- DevildomDoofus
👹Diavolo:
Heelys, you say? How very interesting. Please, do elaborate!
If there was a unique invention from the human world and you were interested in it, he was interested. Especially when they seemed so fascinating! Shoes with wheels that pop in and out? Incredible! He had to know more!
When you were telling him about the shoes, the history behind them, their integration into ‘pop culture,’ the memes about them, etc., he was hanging on to your every word.
Yes, he knew about roller skates and rollerblades, but not Heelys. Heelys were a different ballpark. But by the three realms he was going to try them for himself!
Immediately, he had Barbatos order him Akuzon truck loads of Heelys. For himself, for you, for the demon brothers, purgatory hall, the entire school, even Barbatos. He wanted EVERYONE to give them a try.
To be certain that all would participate, he issued a mandatory, all day class on Heelys, describing it as a well needed crash course on Human History.
Sometimes it’s fun being a prince.
First time with them on, he wibbled and wobbled for a few moments before finally getting a good grasp on the technique... and now, he was about to make it everyone’s problem.
Barbatos could feel a migraine approaching..
Diavolo never walked anywhere for a very, VERY long time. It was always him rolling through the doorway with a big smile on his face or scooting up to a group of his fellow, ‘higher up’ associates as their eyes grew wide at him. If he saw you wheeling through the hallways, he’d go toes up, roll your way, and high five you with a follow up of finger guns. He felt on top of the world.
Poor Barbatos had to do the same and use Heelys as his new work shoes.
Sorry Barbatos...
Diavolo thanked you for showing him this whole new world with even more truck load of deliveries of Heelys/Heelys accessories.
⏳Barbatos:
Sincerest apologies, but what might these Heelys be?
Showing him the pair that you had, you explained what they were in full detail and hoped that such a thing didn’t come off as ridiculous to an ancient demon butler who’s probably seen some pretty strange, human inventions over the years... maybe this wouldn’t sound so strange after all?
Unfortunately, it did, but it was for the same reasons as some of the other demons. He saw no use for such a thing when his own pair of feet worked just fine and he had incredibly powerful abilities involving time... needless to say, he’s a punctual man.
except for that ONE time
Heelys serve him no purpose.
He respectfully declines using them himself but is delighted that you have such a unique hobby. Plus, he thinks you look rather charming and happy, wheeling about wherever you pleased.
It made him happy too.
However, Diavolo inevitably caught wind of your cool, new pair of shoes and wanted to be involved.
Which led to Diavolo getting himself a pair.
and that led to him forcing Barbatos to do the same.
At first, they were highly inconvenient as they certainly didn’t allow him to go about his duties as gracefully as he did before, since there were now these chunky shoes with unsteady wheels attached to his feet.
As he was getting used to the new attire, he would often falter and spill things, break objects, or cause other types of destruction while also learning how to go about his daily routines with his shoes and feet constantly betraying him. It was a bit of a nuisance but nothing he couldn’t handle.
He’s dealt with far worse.
Over time, though, he had grown accustomed to them and somewhat appreciated their convenience when he wanted to get from point A to point B a little quicker.
Still, he prefered his original pairs of shoes because they were steady and didn’t weigh his feet down as much.
He asked Diavolo if he could return to his original attire. Diavolo allowed it but with a big pout on his face.
Barbatos thanked you for teaching him about Heelys and was honored to be a part of such an experience.
Just, please... don’t ask him to do it again.
🕊Simeon:
Sorry? Heelys? What does that mean?
Ahhh, how interesting. Humans come up with some of the most strangest and fascinating things.
He observed with curious eyes and an intrigued smile on his face as you explained and then demonstrated what Heelys were. He took the pair you offered him and examined them thoroughly. Finally, he looked back to you and asked politely, “May you teach me?”
Once he laced himself up and straightened out, you took his hand and led him forward, teaching him the ways of Heelys. Whenever he’d start to wobble, he’d chuckle a bit and then apologize for gripping your fingers so tightly.
Eventually, Simeon got the hang of them and could scoot around on his own as gracefully as he walked.
Luke watched as his fellow angel rolled around with his toes up and eyed him in awe... and a little bit in jealousy.
Of course, you had to get Luke a pair and teach him.
Before long, you three could be seen scooting down hallways, up and down streets, and doing little tricks all over the place. Wherever you went, you rolled.
And it made the brothers become green with envy
Or in this case, orange.
Simeon enjoyed Heelys enough to buy all three of you a matching set that had miniature angel wings on the sides of the shoes and wheels that lit up yellow, imitating the brightness of a halo.
He appreciated that you shared something like this with him and Luke and hoped that it would bring you three closer together.
👼🏻Luke:
Huh? Is that a human thing?
Whoa, no way!!
To say that he was shaking with excitement as you demonstrated what Heelys were, would be an understatement. The way you wheeled around so effortlessly and how cool you looked doing it? It made him want a pair of his very own.
He felt and looked like a kid on Christmas.
Please, please, please, PLEASE teach him?!
He eagerly slipped on some Heelys and waited impatiently for your demonstration. You pointed your toes up on one foot and pushed off with the other, letting it follow suit once you got some speed. Luke watched and tried his best to imitate it, but slipped and fell to the ground.
Ugh! It was too hard! and you made it look so easy...
This time, you took both of his hands in yours and told him to lift his toes up enough to let the wheels do the work as you pulled him along.
Hey! He’s doing it, he’s really doing it!
After a few attempts, he was able to move on his own, for the most part, and could even do basic turns.
Stopping was a different story but who’s counting?
Every once in a while he’d slip or bump into things because he was going way too fast and couldn’t stop, but he was far too excited to stop.
Immediately he scooted off in a wobbly fashion to show Simeon how cool he looked.
He ended up running into him, knocking them both to the floor. Simeon just laughed because Luke looked way too adorable when he was this happy and excited.
From then on, Luke would roll wherever he wanted to go, with Simeon being close by to catch him just in case he was about to crash into something or someone.
If Simeon couldn’t be around, you were in charge of ‘Puppy Duty’. But whenever Luke would look at you with those sparkling eyes filled with pure joy because of the gift you had given him of Heelys and wouldn’t stop thanking you for them, it didn’t seem like so much of a chore anymore.
🔮Solomon:
Ahhh, a person of culture. You have Heelys too?
In that case, what would you say to a little friendly competition?
Maybe it was the sophisticated way that Solomon carried himself or the insightful way that he spoke but... you didn’t really picture Solomon as a Heelys kind of guy?
Then again, this is Solomon we’re talking about. He probably has a Skipit, a Furby, Moon Shoes, and who knows what else, hidden away somewhere... you bet he had a Nokia, for sure!
Still, how did he know about Heelys in the first place?
The more you came to know of Solomon, the less it felt like you actually did.
So about that competition...
Fine, but what of the wager?
Solomon smirked and suddenly a feeling of uneasiness settled in your stomach.The words left his lips and you went stiff.
A date?!
Whatever could the counter wager be?!
A week with unlimited use of all of Solomon’s powers, huh?
DEAL.
You two stationed yourselves at one end of a very long hall with Asmo standing just ahead, two silk clothes in his hands, held above his head to imitate the ‘initiator’ at a drag race. The brothers, Simeon and Luke, even Diavolo and Barbatos showed up to watch how the race would unfurl.
Asmo gave the signal and off you went, making your way towards the finish line. Within seconds, Solomon started catching up to you and soon got a few feet ahead.
A date with the sorcerer was a couple of meters away and you were getting nervous.
That’s when a jealous Mammon panicked and pretended to faint, falling right onto Solomon’s side of the hall and dragging an angry Levi along with him. Solomon was about to hop over them with ease until he saw Beelzebub reaching for a piece of candy that was tossed out by Belphegor and had to put on the breaks to swerve around, slowing him down.
You were now catching up.
Still ahead of you, though, and getting closer to the finish line, Solomon was making headway...
Until Satan feigned anger towards his meddling brothers and punched a giant, gaping hole in the floor, right in Solomon’s way. Having taken notice, Lucifer leaped to shield Solomon from Satan’s wrath by flying in between them and using his wings from his demon form to block Solomon’s path..for ‘protection’, of course. Solomon had no choice but to stop as quickly as he could, taking a hard tumble to the floor and letting you zoom past him.
You made it over the finish line and from the other side of the hall, Asmo shouted “MC is the winner!”
For a moment, Solomon thought he could hear all of the brothers simultaneously sigh with relief.
Well... a deal was a deal.
But that didn’t stop Solomon from wanting rematch after rematch, just waiting for the day that he wins and gets a chance at what he’s wanted for a long time...
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“Wheely Cool” - Part 1
MC shows The Brothers (Part 1) and Undateables (Part 2) what Heelys are.
I want to thank @true-intha-blue for the amazing idea and I hope that they are blessed beyond their wildest imagination✨
‼️WARNINGS‼️
too cute for your own good
💙Lucifer:
What.
In the devildom.
Were Heelys?
When you explained what they were to him, he couldn’t quite understand why you used them when you could just walk to wherever you needed to go. It was much simpler and was much less of a hazard for everyone and everything.
When you added that they could get you where you needed to go faster, it only confused the poor man even further. Just be punctual?
Whenever he saw you scoot past him with your toes up and the wheels rolling on your shoes, he’d shake his head and turn away, attempting to unsee what he just saw. What in the realms made humans come up with such an invention?
It took you practically a century and a half to convince him to at least try them for himself. How, you might ask?
One word: Diavolo.
He convinced the eldest by using a pair them himself (which you taught him to use) and doing so with the biggest smile on his face. If Diavolo enjoys them, they couldn’t be that nonsensical... right?
When Lucifer finally tried using them, he didn’t shake or falter in the least, bit of course he didn’t. What else did you expect from The Avatar of Pride?
And maybe you were imagining things but you thought you saw a glimpse of a smile on his face.
Still, no matter his successful attempt, he didn’t use them all that much afterwards anyway. He simply prefered the old fashioned way of getting around. His own two feet.
Having said that, he did dedicate an entire room for you to wheel about as you pleased without fear of you running into anyone or anything. It had little obstacles for you to move around, a race track, miniature ramps
He had it all set up just for you, seeing as these pair of wheels in shoes made you so happy.. which in turn, made him happy too.
The room just eased his anxieties a bit
💛Mammon:
Yo, did ya just say Heelys?!
Wait right there, let him go get his own pair and you two can have a race!!
Yes, you heard him right and he hopes he heard you right, too. He’s got his own pair of Heelys stashed away.
He and Levi got a few pairs a while back whenever they first came out and the portals for taking trips to the human world were open to everyone.
But, when they got back to the H.O.L, Mammon barely had them for 2 minutes before Lucifer forbid them both from using “whatever the devildom those things are” because Mammon kept bumping into very fragile, very valuable items.
Now that you had a pair, maybe Lucifer would be a little more lenient? He hoped so anyway.
He’d meet up with you in the hallways or open corridors and you two would race from one end to the other.
He even tried showing off and done little tricks like speeding down one side of the hall and doing parkour over tables and vases... maybe this is how they became banned in the first place?
Aaaaand look at that. He got caught.
You had to assure Lucifer that you two would only use them outside or in areas where there weren’t valuable items. It took a day or two of persistent begging, but eventually he yielded.
Depending on how enthusiastic you were about them, Mammon would either buy you a plethora of stylish, limited edition Heelys/Heelys parts, customized to your liking, OR he’d get you two a matching pair and have your initials etched into the sole of the shoes. Of course, he’d have “The GREAT Mammon” etched into his.
He wouldn’t tell you immediately upfront, but he couldn’t put into words just how much sharing something like this between the two of you, meant to him.
🧡Leviathan:
OMG!! Heelys?! Are you kidding?! What pair did you have?!
He then proceeds to show you all of the ones he had bought with Mammon, as well as the ones he bought later just because they were EXTREMELY LIMITED edition Ruri-Chan pairs/TSL inspired pairs.
His favorite pair was one which had wheels and laces that lit up in multiple colors.
Though because of Mammon’s stupidity and the following ban that Lucifer put on them, he never really had the chance to use them all that much.
Until now.
Just like Mammon, Levi assumed that with you using a pair yourself, Lucifer might be a little more lenient... or at least not as harsh in punishment?
You two now had a ‘secret club’ in which you would meet up while everyone was busy doing their own thing, and wheel all around the devildom. Up and down sidewalks, finding a local skatepark and scooting around there, and much more.
Lucifer found about it.
He was... actually very happy. You had, seemingly with ease, gotten his recluse of a brother out of the house and enjoying something that wasn’t on a screen or clogging up the Akuzon delivery truck yet.
Just don’t bring the ‘secret club meetings’ into the House and all will be fine.
As much as he hated the world outside of his room, he enjoyed sharing such things with you and seeing you happy much, much more.
He’d use the excuse of ‘sudden clumsiness’ to hold your hand while wheeling somewhere side by side.
You best believe his face is strawberry red for the remainder of your time together.
Like Mammon, Levi would buy the both of you a hefty amount of Heelys/Heelys parts, customized to each of yours’ likings. Not a single bit of Grimm was spared in decking out the pairs that you had. You two had to have the best looking Heelys in all of the three realms, of course.
Plus, your time together with shared interests made his brothers jealous and that was a major, well needed boost to his ego.
💚Satan:
Beg your pardon? Heelys? You mean the things Mammon and Levi got banned for because it made Lucifer angry?....
please proceed.
Now, normally Satan wouldn’t bother with such a ‘trivial’ thing. Similar to Lucifer, he’d much rather just walk to wherever he needed to go and was, by nature, rather punctual. Heelys just weren’t an interest of his.
Having said that, if using such things could be a pain in Lucifer’s ass, he’d delightfully reconsider. Just don’t expect him to be good at it.
Despite his uncertainty, he got the hang of them surprisingly quick. Be it his ‘fast-learner’ skill or the accelerant from pure spite, he mastered the art of Heelys in a matter of seconds.
Now to put these bad boys to use.
He bribed Mammon and Levi to pull out their pairs of Heelys and came up with multiple plans to irritate Lucifer the most. (Having caught wind of the idea, Belphegor joined in as well, but mostly during moments he wasn’t tired/asleep)
He’d pretend he was still ‘practicing’ using the Heelys and bump into things on purpose, causing them to break, you all came up with a ‘drive-by handshake’ to do directly in front of the eldest as he was walking, he’d place a set of wheels around the House so Lucifer might slip on them and fall on his ass, etc.
Eventually the ‘Anti-Lucifer Heelys Squad’ just became the ‘Heelys Squad’ because he‘d grown accustomed to them and rather enjoyed them for what they were.
And if it meant spending more time with you, then he loved them even more.
💖Asmodeus:
Sorry, what? Heelys? Ahh, is that a famous brand of stilettos?
Oh, you meant the shoes with wheels.
Wait, didn’t Mammon and Levi get a nasty punishment from Lucifer over those things?
Either way.. eh, not really his style.
However, he did enjoy roller skates because it meant he could go to skating rings to party and dance till his ankles ached.
So he met you in the middle and bought a pair of ‘detachable skates’ for a couple of his fashionable shoes so that whenever he’d meet up with you and you were using your Heelys, he’d snap his skates on and roll with you.
He enjoyed sharing such a thing with you so much that he started buying you various, high end pairs of Heelys/Heelys parts and outfits to match them.
He’d also take pictures and videos of you wheeling around, up and down hallways, along sidewalks, practically whenever and wherever you were rolling about.
Just don’t forget to take pictures and videos of him too.
He eventually collected enough content to make a new segment in his vlogs/blogs and would brag about the two of you for hours and hours. Mostly bragged about himself but you were thrown in there plenty of times too.
If you’d like, he’d host parties in which everyone would wear their Heelys or skates and just have a ball.
Such a delightful new development and he was going to explore every aspect of it, if it meant it made you happy in the process too.
❤️Beelzebub:
Huh? What are Heelys?
Oh, you mean the things Mammon and Levi got in trouble with?
He never considered using Heelys because he didn’t really need to. He was perfectly capable of getting to where he needed to go, as quickly as he wanted to, with his long legged strides.
Although, if it meant he could get to his next meal even faster, he’d certainly try them out.
Could he maybe rest a hand on your shoulder, though? He’s a big guy and the miniature, unpredictable wheels now attached to his feet do very little to ease his nerves of slipping and falling onto his bum.
It takes a time or two before he finally gets the hang of it.
When he does, that big dimpled smile appears on his face and he’s grabbing your hand and leading you into the hallway so that he could race you to the kitchen, seeing who could get there the fastest.
Obviously, he wins, but you assume his empty belly was to blame for kicking him into high gear.
You bet him two human world cheeseburgers that you could beat him the next time you race.
Shouldn’t have said that.
Every time the race is to the kitchen or a bet is made with food, Beelzebub is always the winner.
He’ll often poke, prod and lovingly tease you into a bet so that he could fill his belly a little extra with whatever it was you wagered. You would comply because it made the both of you happy.
You were happy sharing a hobby with him and making him happy with food, and he was happy for the same reasons. You and food.
A win-win on many fronts, he felt.
At some point you bought him a pair of Heelys with cheeseburgers on them and he loved them so much, he kicked off his other shoes and put the cheeseburger Heelys on immediately. He wouldn’t be caught dead without them.
He returned the favor and bought you a pair with whatever design you enjoyed most with multiple sets of matching wheels.
If you were close before, you had become even closer and it was all due to a pair of shoes with wheels.
💜Belphegor:
Heelys, huh? Didn’t Mammon and Levi get in trouble over those things?
Like some of his brothers, Belphie didn’t really have any use for Heelys.
His reasons were because it required too much energy to wheel around everywhere, he didn’t move enough in general to begin with to ever need to wheel around, and on many occasions, his brother Beel would carry him to where he needed to go.
With that being said, he did enjoy the idea of pissing off Lucifer...
And using Heelys to do so was a simple enough tactic that, come to think of it, didn’t actually require that much energy anyway...
Fuck it. He’s in.
It took him a few seconds to get used to them but eventually he was able to master it and move with ease. Though not without an attempt at feigning drowsiness and falling down on top of you as an excuse to be very close to you.
He’d use the same tactics as Satan, where he’d bump into things and pretend he was still practicing, leaving sets of wheels lying around the House so that Lucifer might slip on them, and ‘accidentally’ crash into the eldest brother, saying he couldn’t figure out how to stop.
After some time, he came to enjoy them for what they were instead of as a tool for pettiness due to the fact that you two spent much more time together having fun and enjoying each other’s company that wasn’t napping or being lazy.
Yes he still slept and lazed about as normal, but now, whenever he was awake, he spent those moments with you rolling everywhere your hearts desired.
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Holy shit my bias is showing
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testing out brushes
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devildomdoofus · 3 years
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i found a new brush on csp and had to test it out w luci u///u + bonus froggy hat
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i wanted to draw lucifer!!😈💘
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devildomdoofus · 3 years
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of course i had to draw him too!!!! 😚💚
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