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thedevilspearl · 8 months

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prone to bone — all brothers

author’s note ʚɞ i’ve been seeing prone bone floating around recently and also can’t get the brothers out of my head so here is my take on how the brothers feel about the position. spoiler alert: they fucking love it.

tags ʚɞ female reader x lucifer, mammon (filming during the act), leviathan, satan (power play), asmodeus (crying), beelzebub (size kink) + belphegor. explicit smut, minors do not interact!

𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑 feels an immense surge of control when he towers over you, his thighs on either side of you resting just enough weight on you to trap you underneath him, but not enough to hurt you. he doesn’t need to trap you; he knows you’d never try to move away from him when his cock is filling you up so well. but there’s something about you not having the choice to that adds to his total control over you. his hands rub up and down your back, taking a moment to grope your ass while he slowly drives his cock in and out of your pussy, grinding his cock to the hilt and ascending to a higher realm when he hears your lustful cries muffled by pillows. “my sweet darling,” he pulls away the pillows with a deep rut, causing you to yelp. “don’t hide your voice. i want to hear how dirty you are.”

𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍 one hundred per cent records you in this position every single time. it’s the same position but each occasion that calls for it is a whole new experience. he just loves when the base of his cock presses against your perky ass. he loves the way your ass cheeks jiggle when he speeds up his pace, when they mould into his hands while he grabs them roughly. but most of all, he loves the strangled cries sounding from the body beneath him. oh, he knows he’s fucking you good; so deep and intimate is the way his cock buries itself in your pussy, dragging against all the right places. he can go round after round in this position, filming it on his ddd so he can watch it on repeat when you’re not around. “fucking hell,” he grunts, chuckling while holding handfuls of your ass. “ya look so pretty for me, don’t think i’m stopping any time soon.”

𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 loves the prone bone. it’s one of the positions where his confidence and self–esteem rockets sky high. he usually gets a bit shy being on top but he appreciates having your face hidden in the cushions while he does all the work, blushing the entire time; and it’s a relatively easy position, not too strenuous for him and his debatably poor stamina. but god, he just loves when you wear his shirt in this position, completely naked underneath but every thrust has him losing himself in the sight of your body as his shirt inches its way up your back. and along with his fingers interlacing with yours as they push down into the mattress and your ass bouncing up into him as he fucks you deep, it’s enough to make him finish in seconds. “i’m cumming!” levi cries, body collapsing on yours but he doesn’t stop fucking you with his twitching cock. “holy shit, it feels so good.”

𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐍 leans over you with his hands latched on each of your wrists, burying them in the bed sheets and with his thighs holding your lower body in place, there’s no way you can move. you desperately want to writhe and twitch in pleasure but he holds you perfectly still. your body shakes in the ripples of pleasure shooting through your body, a bliss only satan can bring to you as every grind of his hips is precise and perfect hitting your sweet spots again and again. it’s almost torture when he treats you like a toy, putting you in the perfect position for his greedy cock to fuck. you lay flat but your ass tilts upwards just the slightest bit, giving him the perfect angle to drive you both to insanity. “fuck! shit!” satan growls, so close to cumming but you defiantly fidgeted and disrupted his rhythm. “stay fucking still if you want to cum.”

𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐔𝐒 has a particular taking to this position because it’s so easy to fuck you into oblivion and back without draining too much stamina from either of you. but that doesn’t mean you won’t end up with tears dripping down your face and drool spilling from your lips. it’s the way you scream his name extra loud as he ploughs into you from behind. his hands grip your ass tight while your head hangs off the bed, bouncing with each thrust. asmo loves fucking you in the collapsed doggy style, and as you squeeze the bed sheets for dear life while your body lays flat and twitching, asmo continues fucking you from behind and he can’t find it in him to stop. the position turns him into an insatiable devil “aww sweetie, i know you’re tired,” he whispers gently in your ears as your body wracks with sobs. “but you can take a little more, can’t you?”

𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐙𝐄𝐁𝐔𝐁 loves putting his big body to the test, especially when he’s fucking you dumb on his huge cock. every position is a reminder of how huge he is compared to you, so it would be blasphemy to talk about beelzebub and the prone bone without mentioning his raging size kink. his fat balls rub against the back of your thighs while his thick cock stretches you open. it lays heavy in your pussy as he slowly grinds it back and forth, grunting each and every time. the way your pussy engulfs a beast like him, coating his cock in your arousal, it’s a marvel to him. his breath is hot and heavy, a signal that he’s extremely turned on. whether he’s towering above you or leaning over your shaking frame, he feels so fucking huge and that’s enough for him to want to fuck you in the position forever. “fuck, mc....you’re so tight, ‘s driving me crazy.”

𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑 is a lazy git who prefers positions where you do most of the work. however, prone boning you is a compromise. he’ll put in the work while you melt into the bedsheets, but it’s also a relatively low effort position that doesn’t tire him out, and that means he can last longer. and he loves lasting long in this position because the view of your ass between his thighs and the expanse of your back on display for him is addictive. for once, he loves that you’re the one squirming underneath him, crying out his name only to be muffled by the blanket tugged between your teeth because his cock is fucking you so deeply. “fuck baby,” he grunts rutting his hips quicker and harder as the minutes pass. belphie loses his mind when you quivers around his cock. “gonna make me cum so hard.”

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kamuyagi · 1 month

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Happy Belated Birthday my beloved Belphegor ૮(˶˃ᆺ˂˶)˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

#pretty happy with how this turned out (｡>\\<)♡#given the comp its kinda perfect for a diptych #so im inclined to do another piece with Beel like this!#obey me #obeymetwinsbd #obey me bd #obey me belphie #obey me belphegor #obm #obey me brothers #sorry I wanted to spend more time on this so I didn't get it done until today ><//#happy birthday bel!!

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cnnmairoll · 10 months

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Chibi obey me doodles 💥 (brothers! Edition)

#˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗ mai doodles #obey me #obey me shall we date #lucifer obey me #mammon obey me #leviathan obey me #satan obey me #asmo obey me #beel obey me #belphie obey me #obm #obey me fanart

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nymphoheretic · 1 year

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Pussydrunk Beel...who is always starving for his favorite meal....(also currently being written out in my dms with @linpunny 😏)

Its the way he'd purposely seek you out, his stomach rumbling. He was ravenous without, his body had shifted to his true demon form as he scents you out.

He would find you relaxing in your door and quickly slams the door shut, locking it and trapping you inside with him. The way he would softly coo out your name, tone betraying the absolute hunger that burned in his eyes.

Before you could even utter his name, Beel has you on your back, violet eyes staring up at you from between your thighs.

"You promised to be my meal, little lamb. I come to claim it."

His long tongue would slip past his lips to lap at the thin material of your panties, before two thick fingers pushed it aside so that he could taste the sweetness of your slick.

That was the sweetness he'd been craving. You juices tasted like heaven on his tongue and he was so greedy. Gluttonous for more.

"You have more for me, right? Be good and let me taste more?"

Vote in my poll if you want this as a full fic 😏

#nymphomanic♡#obey me smut #beel smut #shall we date beelzebub

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krenenbaker · 4 months

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finally able to kiss my demon boys ♡ well, some of them at least...

#krenenbaker's :)#obey me opinions #I just finished lesson 20 :')#and it's so funny to me how you can just choose to kiss every single one of them one right after the other #AND CAN KISS BEEL IN A DISTINCTLY NON-PLATONIC WAY RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIS TWIN WHO IS JUST FINE WITH KISSING YOU RIGHT AFTER?? LIKE... EH???#but gosh Beel's response was adorable #so was Asmo's ♡#and Levi after you give him a hug was just... goodness what a sweetie #ALSO?? LUCIFER AFTER YOU KISS HIM??? HELLO??? EXCUSE ME SIR???#(I didn't *only* kiss the guys btw - I went through all the options for all of them because I was so curious how they'd all respond to each #and their farewells... babes I'm tearing up here #gah I'm so glad I chose to give this game another go!

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deescade · 2 years

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Obey Me! (Fluff Series: DOKI DOKI ♡ ver.) click and drag game!

warnings: flashing images

prompt: you make their heart race whenever you...

Game notes • How to Play

Please use a browser other than Google Chrome to play because the GIFs always lock onto their first frame on Chrome. Safari and Firefox work, please try those

If you're on mobile, screenshot the gifs either as a set or individually

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maddymoreau · 11 months

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Me right before bed: I know I’m going to regret this but I’m going to try one more time for Lucif-

#(੭ु ˃̶͈̀ ᗨ ˂̶͈́)੭ु⁾⁾ LOOK AT HIS ADORABLE STUPID FACE I CANNOT BELIEVE I GOT HIM ♡!!!!!!!!#My luck in Obey Me has been RIDICULOUSLY scary good lately 👀😳!!!#I got Mammon’s Yokai UR+ card from the rerelease (with only one pull) along with Levi and Diavolo’s UR+ from the last nightmare!!!#Oh and Beel’s current UR AND TWO MEPHISTOPHELES UR MEMORY CARDS ON MY FREE PULLS!!!#(⸝⸝⸝⚆_⚆⸝⸝⸝) I’m being spoiled.#MaddyMajolish

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allovertheplace-writing · 2 years

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Hi hello!!! Can I get headcanons or drabble (whichever is more convenient for you) of demon brothers (Obey me) reacting to discovering that exchange student/MC/Reader (gender neutral) is a persona user? What I'm thinking is hurt/comfort style were somehow Reader got themselves into danger again but before the brother could help they pulled out their evoker and managed to summon their persona

Have a nice day and thank you in advance:3

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Obey Me

Character(s): Mammon, Asmo, Beel, and Belphie

Genre: Hurt/Comfort

Type: Headcanon

Description: Them with a Persona User

Warning(s): Guns, Violence, Vague Mentions of S*cide(Characters Thinking You're Going to), Mentions of Lesson 16

Hello, hello, anon!! I hope you're having a good day too <3

Thank you for requesting, I really enjoyed this one- the angst potential is just perfection and sodndk I love these boys but it's fun making them hurt TuT

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➢ Mammon

His throat burned at the yell that left him - and he knew it bordered a scream

Danger was always around the corner for you, his human, but he would never let it get close enough when he's near by

At least he thought so

He was bit too far, thinking you had been right behind him, when it happened

He had no clue what it was, but he knew it was made of magic - least that's what it felt like

Mammon had ran to reach you, and almost did, but froze as you pulled a hand-held gun from your uniforms blazer

He couldn't hear anything until you pulled the trigger; every sound came rushing back in

"Persona!"

Your breath as you spoke and how the items from the stores around you crashed - how the wind roared

And there was an energy that screamed back at him

Then he saw it

An almost corporeal figure

It stood tall above you and he would've thought it was going to hurt you if it wasn't for it's immediate attack on the opposing being

It left as quickly as it came, but he didn't care about that

"(Y/n)!"

He rushed to you once you lowered the evoker, taking you into his arms

"Gosh, don't- ya can't just do that."

"I thought- ah, man.. I thought I was gonna lose you again."

You had just about given him a heart attack with that stunt

Though his tears definitely meant he was happy you were okay

➢ Asmo

Asmo was baffled into silence

He hadn't even realized a low ranking demon went to attack you - who would when you had him, his brothers, and Lord Diavolo looking out for you

The lift of your hand was far too quick to register, but he saw the evoker within it

"(Y/n), what are yo-"

There was a sharp pain in his throat from the gasp that tore through it, though he found the force of whatever you summoned to hurt more

It was strong and overwhelming

He had thought you were going to cut the demon down where they stood(but he was glad you hadn't once everything calmed down)

You had slouched forward and stumbled when you pulled the trigger, another thing that sent him into his panicking spiral, but the way you stood was strong - filled with purpose, it seemed

The demon had been hit once before scurrying away; Asmo had guessed you casted something similar to a fear spell when his mind ceased to race

He moved to you as your knees buckled, catching you in his arms just before they slammed against the ground

"(Y/n)? Are you okay? What was- hey, you got a scratch!"

Your face ends up in his hands, his eyes searching for injuries or signs of overexterion

He's careful, delicate fingers tracing the shape of your cheek to the curve of your brow

Asmo is insistent on keeping you as close as possible to him until you both got back to the house of lamination - possibly longer if Lucifer didn't steal you away

He holds your hand, mentioning about carrying you and holding you against him

In all honesty, he would've cried if he had brought you into his arms

He and his brothers had lost you once before and, as much as he refused to think about it, the thought always boiled in the back of his mind

➢ Beel

He was aware of the demon that had been eyeing you, trying to pinpoint a moment of weakness

He had been glaring at them since he noticed

Keeping you as close as he could without sending off alarms in your mind

It was suppose to be a nice day of eating new foods and looking at different trinkets vendors sold

Beel felt as though he succeeded in keeping you, and the trip, safe, but the sense of ease that creeped in vanished at your voice and loss of your hand in his

"Ah- hey, let go!"

He was a little surprised at how even your tone was, only a slight shake and higher pitch than normal - the only give away at your fear was your racing heart

The demon had been tense at your voice, a hand was lifted to cover your mouth, too, Beel realized

Though as soon as he made eye contact with them, they ran and pulled you right along with them

"(Y/n)!"

"I said let go!"

You had ripped your hand from theirs, bringing your other to your blazer

"Oh, shut it, human!"

There was a flash of blue, Beel wasn't sure what had caused it until your hand fell back to your side

"Why do you have a gun?"

He didn't care about the incapacitated demon, hell, he wasn't entirely sure what he cared about in that moment - his brain sort of went into overdrive when he tried to understand what had happened

"That was you...?"

A minute of trailing questions came and went and he was quick to move closer to you

"You're okay."

He glanced over you, his eyes slow; languid

"You're okay?"

It was your hum and nod of confirmation that released the tightness in his muscles

More moments passed as you explained, but you both began moving again - grabbing taste testers and bumping shoulders when the crowd would thicken

Beel always knew you were strong, even more so after his twin rejoined the family, but he hadn't suspected you held this power

➢ Belphie

Terrified

Belphie was nothing less of it

It wasn't because of the shadowy monster that chased after you and it wasn't because of the fact it attacked

It was because of the hand-held gun you naturally pressed against your head - it was because of your lack of hesitation when you pulled the trigger

He felt sick seeing your body jerk to the side

It reminded him of-

"Not again, no-"

He shook his head, squeezing his eyes shut to rid himself of the memory before finding the strength to look at you again

You stumbled, reeling your balance back in

You stood perfectly fine, your body breathed the way it was suppose to

Your heart still ran

Everything felt wrong - confusing and anger inducing(it wasn't truly anger though, it never was)

He almost couldn't bear it

Belphie heard you speak a simple word, one that even Lucifer had trouble saying without any preparation

Then there was a flash of a figure behind you and a lingering blast of energy that melted the creature into the ground

"(Y/n).."

"Ah, Belphie.. sorry. Everything's okay now."

He wanted nothing more than to hold you close and hug you with all his strength, but he.. felt as though he didn't deserve to

It didn't stop him from doing so anyways

Wrapping you in his arms, he found you tense and slightly shaking - settling ever so slightly at his touch

You were okay and that was all that mattered

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thedevilspearl · 11 months

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asking them stupid questions — all brothers

a/n: having a hard time writing smut atm so here’s some silly headcanons with the brothers. i was really tired when i proofread this so there may be some mistakes.

tags: 2k words, no gender specified, reader x lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub + belphegor. (belphie’s is a little suggestive).

𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑

lucifer has had enough.

it’s been a long day and he wished for a quiet night in his office to relax with some tea while overlooking the bills his brothers have riled up.

but he’s quite distracted tonight.

peace and quiet is not an option. especially with you loitering, floating around his office and touching all the trinkets and décor. you’ve never shown interest in them before, but tonight, all of a sudden lucifer’s office is the most inviting place in the world.

“mc?”

“yes, honey?”

“is something the matter.”

there is a painstakingly long silence before you answer. “….no.”

letting out a little sigh, he asks, “are you quite sure?”

you hum with a subtle nod, barely looking him in the eye and he is now certain something is wrong.

“mc, please. if you aren’t feeling well, you can tell me about it. you don’t need to make this difficu—”

“would you still love me if i was a worm?”

“what?” lucifer’s voice croaks.

“it’s just that i felt sad thinking about how you might not love me anymore if one day i turned into a worm and couldn’t turn back into me.”

“mc, in what world would you ever turn into a worm?”

“most likely this one. remember that time mammon accidentally turned me into a sheep in spells class? i was cute as a sheep, so it was okay. but as a worm, i’d be small and slimy and gross. i’d be unloveable.”

“that is enough,” he rises from his chair, speaking with command but still gentle enough to not upset you further. “you shouldn’t think of such things. it is so silly of you to think i would ever stop loving you.”

“luci….”

“if i must spell it out for you, then yes. i would still love you if you were a worm and i would carry you everywhere with me to ensure you’re never lost or hurt. i would need something small and protective to carry you in, but yes. i will always love you.”

𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍

“if there was a zombie apocalypse and i was bitten, what would you do?”

“hah?!” mammon’s face contorts at your random question. “what are ya talking about?”

“i’ve been thinking about that movie we watched….the zombie one. and just wondered what it would be like.”

“gave up on surviving already, did ya?” he chuckles, collapsing onto his bed beside you, his hand resting on your waist.

“no, but i wanna know! what would you do if i turned into a zombie?”

“well….what are the options?” his smirk earns him a playful smack on the chest. “hey! i’m serious. i’ll be so sad that i won’t be able to think straight, so ya need to give me some options.”

“fine,” you pout, scratching your brain for solutions. “i suppose the most humane thing to do would be to kill me. you know, to make sure i’m not forced to live as a mindless zombie eating other humans.”

“okay….”

“or you could tie me up, maybe chain me, and keep me alive by feeding me living people.”

“why would i keep ya around if you’re gonna stink like a rotting corpse?”

while mammon laughs, your brows furrow with annoyance, mostly feigned but there’s a small sense of hurt in there when you think about mammon not wanting to keep you after you turn into a zombie, despite it being completely logical and reasonable.

“hey,” his voice is soft as he leans over and kisses your cheek, “don’t worry. i’d handcuff us together and let you bite me. then we can be zombies together and never be separated.”

𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍

movie night always means one thing, and that’s you and levi curling up with tangled limbs and a hoard of cushions and blankets. a joint blanket burrito with little space between you but that’s a good thing.

the closeness makes it cosier.

tonight, you opted for a more emotional movie. a romance, but romances are always emotional for both of you. that’s why you try your best to stay away from the romantic movies and stick to action packed fantasies or sci-fi’s that are the furthest thing from romance.

but there was a new and popular movie making the headlines and levi couldn’t wait to watch it. you knew watching it was a lost hope, and now you’re sobbing in levi’s arms watching the struggles the love interests are going through to get to each other.

“i’m so glad it wasn’t that difficult for us to be together,” you sniffle, feeling a wave of gratitude take over. “i love you, levi.”

“i love you, too,” his voice trembles and he quietly wipes his own tears.

“hey, levi?”

“what is it?”

“can i wipe my nose on you?”

“what? no!”

too late. you buried your head into his chest, wiping your face clean and covering his favourite shirt in snot.

“gross!”

“i’m sorry. i wanted to get a tissue but they’re too far away. i didn’t want to leave the burrito.”

“it’s fine,” he grumbles, begrudgingly patting you on the head to tell you it’s okay despite ruining his shirt. “let’s finish the movie.”

𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐍

“would you still love me if i told you the truth?”

satan tries to hide his piqued interest, like he usually does. he likes to come off as the too–cool–to–show–i–care kind of guy but the truth is, he is more invested in this truth than anything else.

he nonchalantly turns the page of his book and with a swipe of his tongue over his lips, he asks, “what truth?”

“that i’m really a lizard.”

well, he wasn’t expecting that.

he watches you intently over the pages of his book. you stop pacing around the library and make your way to him, showing no expression on your face. usually, he would be quite good at reading your face but in all honesty, he can’t tell if you’re serious or not.”

“a lizard?”

you nod. “a lizard.”

“you don’t look like a lizard.”

“that’s because i’m a lizard pretending to be a human.”

“a what now?” he shuts his book, sitting upright from his laid position. he tried his hardest not to give in to your silly but mysterious notion but he is far more interested in your explanation.

“you know about the lizard people, right?”

“i do not.”

“so i just exposed myself for nothing?”

“what in the devildom are you talking about?”

“it doesn’t matter. forget i said anything. if anyone finds out i told you, i could get killed.”

“please tell me that isn’t true.”

silence.

you refuse to even look him in the eye. surely, you are joking. there’s no way you’re really a lizard, let alone it be possible for lizards to be secretly living inside of humans. what kind of conspiracy would that be?

it’s unimaginable, even for demons. but whether the lizard thing is true or he’s falling for a joke, you still need an answer to your question.

“yes,” he pulls you into his side. “i would still love you if you were really a lizard.”

𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐔𝐒

“asmo,” you sing the demon of lust’s name, catching the attention that he would devote to you at any given moment. “can i ask you something?”

“go ahead, my dearest. fire away.”

he winks, hoping it would be something on the more flirtatious side, but instead you fill his mind with a grotesque image.

“what would you do if you could never touch me again?”

he immediately smothers you with a hug. “what are you talking about?! of course, that would never happen!”

“but what if?” you snuggle into him further. “what if you could never touch me?”

he hums, thinking of any solution to be able to touch you again.

“i’d cry,” he says simply. “i’d cry a lot.”

“aww,” you pout. “i don’t want you to cry.”

“and i don’t want to imagine a world where i can’t hold you like this,” he kisses your lips, “where i can’t kiss you like this,” he lifts up your hand and intertwines your fingers with his, “where i can’t hold your hand like this.”

“asmo….”

“i don’t know what would ever cause me to never be able to touch you again, but it would be the end of my world if it came true. i don’t know if i’d be able to live.”

“you’d still be able to see me and speak to me.”

“but not being able to touch you when i see you and hear you is the most painful torture imaginable. but you know what that means, right?”

“what does it mean?” you squeal and his hands tickle your sides.

“it means i need to do all the touching i can now to make up for it!”

𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐙𝐄𝐁𝐔𝐁

“hey, beel?”

“yeah?”

your quiet voices fill the dark path home from rad. beel always walks you home; be it in comfortable silence or deep conversations, you don’t imagine walking home any other way.

and the quiet air of the evening provides the perfect chance to ask him a question you’ve been waiting to ask all day.

“can i ask you something?”

“sure.”

“if i had five million cheeseburgers and you could only eat them if you slapped me in the face, what wou—”

“i’d slap you in the face.”

“i didn’t even finish my question.” you yelp, brows furrowing in frustration.

“you don’t need to finish it. i’d do anything to eat that many cheeseburgers.”

your feet plant in the ground and beel doesn’t stop walking until your hand which holds his pulls him back.

“are you serious?”

“uhmm….i think so?”

you’re grateful for the fact that he’s rethinking his answer but it was a shock to hear him say he’d slap you so firmly in the beginning. it was a stupid question to ask in the first place, but you never imagined beel ever wanting to hurt you.

he tugs on your hand and you continue walking with him, picking up the pace to get home.

“mc….” he asks. “did i say something wrong?”

his obliviousness to his own words is a harder slap in the face than the slap he promised those five million burgers.

“you said you’d slap me, beel, and it makes me sad.”

“hm….we can go halfsies on the burgers?”

“huh?”

“i’ll slap you and then we can share the burgers.” he promises. “you’d feel bad because i slapped you. and i’d feel bad because i slapped you. so to make it better for both of us, we can split the cheeseburgers.”

you look at him, astounded because you don’t know if his explanation makes his answer better or worse.

𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑

a cuddling session in the attic with belphegor is exactly what you needed after a long, draining day. you naturally made your way up to him as soon as you had some free time, desperate for his warmth.

but belphie had a different warmth in mind with all the kisses he litters up and down your neck.

“belphie, i’m tired.” you whine, but still urge him on to kiss you harder.

“then close your eyes. i’ll kiss you until you fall asleep.”

your heart swarms with the thrill of his words, the promise of being here and showering you with affection even on your worst days.

“is something wrong?” he asks.

“no. why?”

“you’re not falling asleep.”

“that’s because you’re kisses are keeping me awake.”

“they’re meant to help you fall asleep.”

“i hate to break it to you belphie, but they’re having the opposite effect.” you tease.

“is that so?” he nibbles you ear. “what about this?”

you arch into his body, sensitive from his kisses and now the more urgent movements of his lips ignite a fire in your belly. his lips graze you, teeth nip you and tongue swipe over your skin. he sucks hard enough to leave bruises, and kisses softly on every mark he leaves.

“belphie….” the soft whisper of his name catches his attention. “how many ghosts do you think are watching us right now?”

he ceases for a moment, then lifts his head from the crook of your neck. “what?”

“what if there’s ghosts watching us right now? and what if they keep watching us while we….you know….?”

“i never thought of that before.”

“it’s weird, right?”

“definitely. let’s never have sex again.”

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Tears and Midnight Snacks: A Brother's Comfort

Day 6: Midnight Snacks, Crying Genre: Angst (?), Hurt/Comfort Characters: Levi, Beel Summary: in which levi found his younger brother rummaging through the fridge at night A/N : another entry for @ombrotherlylove2023 !! I am so in love with this event esp since i get to write my fav brother pair!! beel and levi!! they're honestly an underrated duo imo! I apologize if this fic is a bit eee since im not used to write angst or hurt/comfort :')

Leviathan had just finished a night-long anime marathon and was looking forward to a midnight snack in the kitchen. As he made his way to the kitchen to grab some drinks and maybe a late-night snack, his plans suddenly took an unexpected turn. The sound of sobbing and sniffles echoed through the kitchen, pulling at his heartstrings. Concern washed over him as he followed the sound, his footsteps growing quieter with each step. He would find Beelzebub sitting on the floor in front of the refrigerator, tears streaming down his face as he mindlessly munched on some food.

Leviathan's heart sank at the sight of his usually cheerful and easygoing brother in such distress. Instinctively, his big brother mode kicked in, and he hurriedly made his way over to Beelzebub's side. "Beel, what's wrong?" he asked gently, kneeling down beside him.

Beelzebub looked up at Leviathan, his eyes red and puffy from crying. "Lilith... I had a dream... about her," he managed to say between choked sobs. "I... I couldn't save her, Levi. I feel so-..." Leviathan's heart ached as he realized the source of Beelzebub's pain. Lilith, their sister who had been lost to them, held a special place in all their hearts. Leviathan understood the weight of guilt that Beelzebub carried, blaming himself for not being able to protect her.

Without hesitation, Leviathan enveloped Beelzebub in a comforting hug, letting him cry it out. Beelzebub clung to Leviathan, finding solace in his brother's presence. Without a moment's hesitation, Leviathan took Beelzebub's hand and gently led him out of the kitchen. He knew that sometimes, words weren't enough, and actions could speak louder. He guided Beelzebub to his own room, pausing his anime marathon and replacing it with a lighthearted and comedic show instead. He understands that Beelzebub needed his undivided attention in this moment.

He grabbed some blankets and pillows, creating a comfortable nest for them both to snuggle into. It wasn't easy for Leviathan to find the right words to say, but his actions spoke volumes. As they watched the show together, Leviathan offered a listening ear whenever Beelzebub needed to talk or simply wanted to vent his emotions. He held Beelzebub's hand, offering a steady presence and reassurance that he wasn't alone. Slowly but surely, Beelzebub's tears subsided, replaced by a sense of calm.

Exhaustion eventually overcame Beelzebub, his body succumbing to the emotional strain of the nightmare. His breathing evened out, and Leviathan watched over him, a gentle smile on his face. He couldn't erase Beelzebub's pain completely, but he had provided comfort and support in a way that only a sibling could.

"Rest well, Beel," he whispered. "I'm here for you, always."

And as Beelzebub drifted off to sleep, the room filled with a sense of peace and the knowledge that no matter the darkness that haunted their past, their bond as demon brothers would always be there to light the way forward.

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