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#Barbatos took the picture from far away and sent it to MC
witheredapple · 1 month
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[MC and Satan texting]
MC: Congrats, Satan!
Satan: For what?
MC: *Sends a picture of Diavolo proposing to Lucifer under an apple tree*
MC: For becoming the stepson of the Demon Prince!
^Satan has blocked you^
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writing-by-mimi · 2 years
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Paper Bonds
Fandom: Obey Me
Diavolo x GN!MC
Chapter 1 of 2
Enjoy this small two part ficlet I wrote while having a breakdown! Lol. I'm okay now and moving onto rewriting what was lost. So no worries!
Adult content, read at your own risk. Not beta read.
     Diavolo was giddy. It wasn't every day a human auction took place in the Devildom. His father's sanctions had seen to that a few decades ago after a certain incident...
     Smuggling in human cargo was much harder than regular goods. Regular goods didn't need air, water and sustenance to keep... humans unfortunately did. It was an easy giveaway as to what the 'goods' were and would result in the cargo being sent back to the human realm and the smugglers serving a heavy sentence.
      The only problem was his appearance. As soon as someone like him walked in, they would pack up and flee, afraid that they were being busted and suffering consequences by the crown.
       That's where Mammon would come in. Even though he was an Avatar, he was the Avatar of Greed. He always ran in the black markets, and no one seemed to mind. After thousands of years of not giving away information, or faining ignorance to his brother Lucifer, it was the worst kept secret in the Devildom. Mammon was sure not to mix business and pleasure, and it had afforded him the lifestyle that would ultimately get Diavolo his goal.
      A human sold at auction.
      Sending the Avatar of Greed with more money than he had ever seen in his life at one time would sound like a terrible idea, and it was, if he didn't have something Mammon desperately wanted. The transaction would go off without a hitch if the second born wanted to keep on his good side. He had come and collected his debt from Mammon once, and only once. It seemed to be a lasting message, as he always paid in full on time to the Prince now.
       The auction would start at three in the morning and be done by five. They never spent more time than needed in one spot as not to get caught. By time the royal guards would hear of it and mobilize, they would be gone
       As far as getting the human into the castle, magic made that easy. He had given Mammon a bracelet that would cloak any trace of you and Barbatos could then get them safely in through service corridors. He had already sorted his concubines months ago, as not to rouse suspicion. The only one who would know of the illegal dealings would be Mammon and Barbatos, they would not tell a soul.
        Looking to his phone, he waited. Mammon would text him five pictures and he'd only have a moment to decide on which human to have Mammon bid on.
      The first text came through and he eagerly opened it.
      'Get Barbs ass to the fucking check point now. Shits sideways.'
     Sideways. Perhaps the gaurds caught wind of it ahead of time, even he himself, the Prince had managed to hear of it. Although, if he wanted Barbatos to meet him at the checkpoint, he must have a human in tow...right?
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     "Nah, nah, nah." Mammon stood in front of the bag. He and Barbatos had moved it through the corridor uninterrupted and unseen, making it safely to the concubine chambers. "I almost got fuckin' hauled away while getting the ownership papers. It ain't leavin' my hands till I get what was promised and a bonus. The bidding was up ta Forty million." The Avatar scowled. "Fuckin' human tried escapin' while shit was chaos. I had to chase 'em down and fight off some other bidders. That wasn't part of the deal. Plus they broke my shades." He pointed to his face, iconic glasses missing. "Those costed me a pretty penny, an I ain't payin' outta pocket for em'."
      "Forty million Grimm. Expensive for a human." Barbatos tilted his head.
     "Forty million is what the bidding stopped at when the raid started." Sarcasm dripping as he gave an equally sarcastic smile. "They started early, and I understand why... This one woulda went ta hundreds of millions of Grimm if the biddin' wasn't cut short. Gettin' that one off your block as soon as possible makes sense, hiding it was almost impossible for them. An considering we never got to the paying part, this human is basically free."
       "No human is worth hundreds of millions of Grimm." The butlers eyes narrowed. "You'll recieve payment for product once the Prince verifies the package, until then, you will get your money for the work." Barbatos informed as he counted the money Mammon had been sent with to verify it was all still present as he claimed.
     "Also, I'm thinking this one is visually impaired..." Mammon sighed. "I didn't do it." He held his hands up in front of him.
     "So hundreds of millions for a defective human?" Barbatos walked around the bag, holding the briefcase as he did. Mammon had not lied. All of the Grimm was there. "It would be a shame if you were lying to get more Grimm..."
     "Oh, hell no, fuck right off with that shit." The Avatar pointed to the butler. "I did my end, ain't no way your stiffing me outta what's mine."
     "Lucifers." He corrected.
     "An it'll get me off the hook for the last hundred things he's pissed about and the next hundred. I want the ring and my money." Mammon crossed his arms.
       "Anything else you wish to demand for this defective product you've brought my master?"
       "Some new tires, but I ain't pushin' it." He smirked as he sassed the butler. "Where the fuck is he anyway. Dude was like a kid in a candy store an hour ago, ya think he'd be here to unbox his human."
     "You mean, unzip?" The butler gave his own sarcastic smile.
      "Well excuse me they didn't have time to box em' up. I did what I had ta do."
     "Your best was a duffle bag?"
      "I coulda not brought the human at all and bounced with the cash. Yer bein' awful rude to the demon that pulled through where others woulda fucked ya."
     Barbatos held his tounge. The second born was correct...most would have just left and moved on, taking the cash with them and claiming it as payment for wasted time because of the raid...
      "Don't judge until you remove the bracelet. It's what's concealing the surprise. Also, they were talkin' about caring for the stupid human. Apparently it ain't ate in two days and was last watered about ten hours ago. So it's gonna need a meal."
       "Anything else?"
      "Ya, this human an one other survived the fucking shitstorm called a raid. The guy in this first photo got ripped apart by two demons fightin' over it. So apparently they are pretty fucking fragile." Mammon showed the butler the picture. "The other two didn't have a great end either."
      "Any idea on who got the other one?"
      "A hunch, but that's gonna cost ya extra."
     "Did anyone see you leave with the human?"
     "Probably not, but who knows. Anyone comes poking around I know how to keep my mouth shut."
       "One bonus, I suppose." The butler sighed as he checked his phone.  "My Master will be here shortly."
     "'Bout damn time."
     A few minutes passed in silence until the Prince arrived, a puzzled look on his face upon seeing a duffle bag.
      "Seems there was a raid, young master. Mammon had to improvise."
     "Thanks for selling me short, dick." Mammon scoffed as he turned his attention to the Prince now. "Ya, it was raided. I fought off other bidders and even got the ownership papers during the commotion. The bidding was up to Forty million for this one, and that's cheap as fuck. Although, we never did pay, on account of the raiding, so I literally got ya a hundreds of millions Grimm worth human for free."
     "It's defective." Barbatos deadpanned.
     "It ain't defective, for fuck sake dude. Just open the damn thing and take the bracelet off. I'll give ya the paper of ownership once I get my payment and a bonus for all my trauma." He smirked.
     "How is the human defective?" Usually the defective ones never made it to auction...
     "Apparently it can not see."
     "It can see, it just needs glasses!" Mammon growled.
      Kneeling down Diavolo steadily undid the zipper and pushed the bag away.
     He's fairly certain his heart skipped a beat.
     You're bruised up, but nothing that won't heal in short order itself. Your everything he ever imagined in a human. Your hair almost the perfect shade, skin soft and supple. Even your lips are shaped exactly how he wanted in a human... it's uncanny. Like you were made for him or fate truly existed.
      "I mean, they ain't much ta look at, but ya gotta take the bracelet off. That's the millions of Grimm part." He laughed. The Prince was a sucker for humans. As long as ya weren't dead, this was gonna be an easy payday, all things considered.
      Laying your body flat from the fetal position you had been in the bag, Diavolo had to catch his breath. He wasn't sure how this got any better...but Mammon didn't hype things up when it came to how much they were worth, even when trying to make a quick buck...
    undoing the heavy claspy holding the bracelet in place he was dumbfounded.
     Your soul was pure. Bright. A beacon in such a place as the Devildom...
     "Suck my fucking dick, Barbatos!" Mammon laughed heartily. "So, about my bonus, I was-"
     "Take it."
     "Young master! You can not be seri-"
     "Give Mammon the briefcase." He reached into his pocket and fished out the ring. Mammon had been correct when he had said you were worth so much. He hadn't sent Mammon with enough to purchase you if things had played out to plan. Humans never went for more than fifteen million just because of the fragility...
     "See, this makes a man feel appreciated." He smiled as Barbatos handed him the briefcase and the ring, scowl upon his face.
     "Papers." Barbatos demanded.
     "Just sign the bottom an it's all yours free an legal. They got the certificate dated before the sanctions hit. So it's a legal human." He handed it to the butler.
     Barbatos's emerald eyes scanned the document front and back. Either the forger had outdone themselves, or someone inside of the government was selling certificates with false dates under the table. Useful information for later, but truly of no use now. "It is perfect, young master."
     "Anyway, I'm off. Lucifer asks where I was or why I was here, I was helping Barb with some chores to pay off a favor."
     "Noted." The butler sighed. "Now begone, before I tell Lucifer the truth."
     "Ouch, you're so rough, Barbie." Mammon snickered as he moved to the exit. "Maybe I outta tell Solomon to make ya nicer to me."
      "It will most likely be decades before you get your wish." Barbatos gave a false polite smile.
      "Give me another couple hundred thousand Grimm and I'll tell ya a secret." His smile never leaving as he slowly walked backwards to the exit. "Unless ya don't think yer pact holder is worth it..." He shrugged.
      Information for sale. It could be informative...or completely useless. Either way, Mammon wouldn't open his mouth about such a matter to just anyone, even with Grimm on the table. "Fifty thousand." He counter offered.
     Mammon hissed. "Fifty G's... all that'll get ya is that you an my brother might see him in the next few years...an that's if he can get away from whose gottem'." He grimaced for effect. "Dudes pretty smart, but man..." He shook his head.
     "One hundred thousand Grimm, I'll go no higher..." Barbatos studied the Avatar closely.
      Mammon knew not to push his luck. "Ya can add it to my account." He smirked. "Seems the only other survivor was Solomon himself. He made it okay from the building, but past that he coulda been grabbed. I'd check with Astoroth... he does tend to just cut his humans up an eat 'em. He don't care what they got ta offer." He gave another shrug as he left.
     "I've things handled here if you wish to seek Solomon out." Diavolo's eyes never left your form. I've the proper legal documentation, and they are already on palace grounds. So we've no trouble now."
     "Very well. Thank you, young master."
      Barbatos had left to see to his business while Diavolo carried you to the bed.
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obeythedemons · 2 years
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Decorating cookies with Luke! Please!
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Winter Themed Drabbles
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Luke grabbed a tray of the cookies out from the oven. His smile was so wide it made his cheek dimples appear. Carefully, he put the cookies over the heat protector pads on the countertop. He hopped over to the table MC was sitting at, a butter knife in hand with a bowl of icing.
“Ah! That’s so cute, MC!” he looked at the bell they were decorating.
MC laughed lightly, “It’s just some pink frosting on it, Luke. Nothing special.”
“Still,” Luke hummed and sat next to them. He grabbed a bag filled with royal icing and started to pipette strips of green frosting on a cookie shaped like a wreath. His skills far outmatched MC’s and rivaled that of Barbatos’s. Hundreds of years of practice were evident with how he baked and applied the icing with precision. “Do you think everyone will like the cookies?” he asked with a small pout.
“Of course they will, Luke. You’re an excellent baker,” MC assured him. “I think they’ll especially like the gingerbread men you made of everyone. They turned out adorable.”
Luke looked at them with a wide grin. “You think so?”
MC nodded and ruffled the young angel’s hair. “Yes, Luke. It was especially sweet of you to make a Ruri-Chan cookie for Levi. He’ll love it.”
Luke looked away with a blush. “I wanted to make everyone happy for the holidays, even if they are demons.”
MC hummed but didn’t say anything about how Luke viewed all of them as his family. They went back to the bell they were working on before putting it on a tray to dry. They sat back and watched as Luke continued to work. His tongue stuck out as he concentrated. MC held back a laugh as they took out their D.D.D. and snapped a picture of his face.
MC: Look at your son
They sent the picture over to Barbatos who hopefully wouldn’t tease the poor thing too much. They shook their head and put their D.D.D. away.
“So how are we going to keep Beel from eating all of the cookies?” MC asked.
Luke threw his head back and groaned. “I don’t want to even think about it!”
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arcadejohn127-9 · 3 years
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may i request a fluffy hc? this is a platonic relationships with the brothers during mc's wedding and then the brother's realize then they've known mc for such a long time and that theyre growing up as a human and like may be a small addition of angst. Maybe even some interactions with mc's spouse and the bros?
This, this right here - oh yeah
This just brings me back because one of my plot devices for a fanfic I wrote years ago was the MC leaving their husband at the alter because they couldn't say "I do" and ran off to catch up with the Demon they wanted to be with
Of course I keep all my things as gender neutral as I can but you will be in the 'bride' position but considering that this spouse is also gender ambiguous - the title doesn't really mean much. Also personally I wouldn't care if I walked the aisle or it was future partner. As long as someone does it then there's no issue.
Additional: I'm just a pasty white man whose only been to one wedding; my parents - so my only experience is a Christian/Catholic white people wedding - I just wanted to add this as I'm aware in other cultures and countries weddings are very different.
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It was your wedding day. A day you've been planning for years now with your spouse. They made you the happiest person in the world and you couldn't of asked for a better person to live your years with. Of course, You had to invite the most influencal people in your life to be your best man- well men.
That's right, standing by a priest was 7 of the most powerful demons in the Devildom. All watching you make your way towards your spouse. You were grinning, tears in your eyes. It was safe to say your spouse wasn't any better, jogging on the spot to finally seeing you. They couldn't believe how stunning you looked, mouth covered by their hand as they sobbed.
Mammon was bawling his eyes out by the time you took your spouse hand. He tuned out the priest as he clung to his older brother. Lucifer just stood there stiff, lips twitching as he looked to the side, hiding his forming tears. Levithan smacked mammon for being embarassing but he wasn't any better; you were getting married!!!
Satan was death glaring your spouse; hoping it'll sent a mental image that he will come for them if they hurt you even once. Asmodeus was holding Satan's hand, wiping his eyes before the tears could come. Not wanting to ruin his makeup before the pictures were taken.
The twins stood with their brothers, watching you speak your love and devotion to your spouse. Belphegor sniffed, leaning against his brother. Beelzebub patted his little brothers head, face cold as massive tears ran down his face.
They've watched you grow to become the person you are today through the exchange program and now you were being whisked away. Planning to stay in the human realm with your partner and live a happy married life. The brothers and Everyone else was absolutely shattered by this.
Diavolo, Barbatos Simeon, Luke and Solomon were all sitting on your side. Luke was much like mammon; bawling his eyes out hugging Simeon. Simeon was soothing the young one. Barbatos was holding his young masters hand, giving it reasurring pat's as he silently soothed the large demon. Diavolo sniffling and grinning as he watched you. Solomon was the calmest one out of Everyone but that didn't mean he wasn't going to miss you. No, he'll your adventures together and sad you're giving up being his apprentice for a normal life.
"it's okay to cry Lucifer." Mammon murmured, seeing his brother struggle.
But Lucifer refused. He refused to cry especially Infront of you. But what he didn't realize was the single tear of sadness and joy falling down his face.
They were all sad to no longer have you so prominent in their life but beyond joyed you've come so far. You found someone you love and they love you back. Your time at the academy has ended and your trips to the devildom will be limited. The brothers just have to rely on phone calls and being summoned to see you.
They grieved whilst they celebrated such a wonderful day.
Lucifer:
Stares down your spouse whenever he can
Big brother mode ™
Low-key maybe even high-key dad energy from Lucifer
He was in charge of making sure everything went well and was on time
Only accepting the best for his young human and willing to pay for the entire wedding
Even Diavolo agreed to pay for everything
He thinks your spouse is a wonderful partner but will forever be bitter how they stole you from them
"Lucifer, it's been a honour to know you and I want to thank you for coming to the wedding."
"yes, don't disappoint them or I will crawl out of hell just to rip your wind pipe - your atonement for breathing and speaking in their air."
"y-yes sir! I promise I will make (Y/N) the happiest person in the world until we both die!"
"or you mysteriously drop."
Mammon:
Has threatened the spouse because he knows your worth
Bummed out all of them got to be best man
He's your number one! Your first! Why are the others your best man??!?
he and asmo were in charge of the bachelor party for both of you and your spouse
Safe to say he got WASTED
"Oi human, I'm watching ya - one sad tear from them and you'll see how demonic I can be."
"i understand, I promise that'll never happen."
"Knew you'd be a good match! Now if anyone says something is missing, ignore that - do your partner's best man a favour."
Levithan:
Didn't want to go - he embarassed himself at the bachelor party
But didn't want to miss his best friend's wedding
He didn't want to ruin your big day because he knew he'd get jealous but to not see you or be there for you is just cruel
Also got wasted and cried to you about how evil your spouse is for taking you away from him
Almost fought your spouse when drunk with Mammon tag teaming with him
"I hope you're forgiven me now, I promise to give you summon whenever they miss you."
"or you could just let me keep my best friend.....make them happy please..."
"i will, I'd rather drop than ever hurt them."
Satan:
he was STRESSED
He was doing management with Lucifer and almost wrecked the place due to his brothers attitude
All he could do was read as many books as he could of marriage and just hope it worked
But he felt reassured knowing who you were marrying, it was their time to shine as a perfect partner and they did just that
Satan was one to stop his older brothers from destroying your spouse
"Hello, you did well with your vowels."
"oh thank you, Satan - heh never going to get use to that."
"Let's hope you never have to say my name whilst begging for mercy, I'll be keeping tabs."
Asmodeus:
He was the one who helped you pick out all the outfits and the dress code for your guests
Was very proud that his party was such a hit for everyone
Has flirted with your spouse and gets happy whenever they don't get swayed by his charms
Ready for all the marriage gossip!
Has teased about you two starting a family
"asmodeus, it's a shame to say I'm now married, your charm has failed."
"You are but one loss in my amazing track record, let's hope you keep up this energy or else~"
"I'm extremely happy with (Y/N), there's no need."
Beezlebub:
Him and the second cake hit it off IMMEDIATELY
he was all over it and it was a sight to behold
But before the wedding he was spending time with your spouse
He was making sure that they were the perfect fit, he trusted your judgment but he was determined to protect you
Happy to see how kind and honest your spouse was
"I have to ask, can you eat ANYTHING? I've heard so much from (Y/N)-"
"I can eat humans."
"I see....noted."
Belphegor:
Refused to sleep until the wedding was over
This man isn't effected by coffee but he STILL chugged it down in hopes he could make it through the whole thing
Did end up falling asleep due to the priest took too long talking
Lukcily beel got him to wake up when you were sharing vowes
Has told your spouse that he once considered genocide of humans
It was an interesting experience
"I'll kill you if you hurt them, you know I will - give them what they're worth and i don't care if that's the entire world - give them the damn world."
"I'll give them the world and the entire galaxy."
"good, I won't let you trample on them and give them less than that."
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fellulahh · 4 years
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‘Mammon visits MC in the human realm and Lucifer gets jealous’ Part 17/???
Read Part 16 here!
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“What’s happening?” Beel asked confused, appearing in the room.
“Go make sure MC’s okay.” Satan commanded. “Please just make sure she’s still in her room.”
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Although Diavolo was startled when Lucifer practically beat his door down, he wasn’t surprised to see him; even if he was absolutely writhing in anger. From the moment he saw Lucifer’s expression, he knew that the eldest brother had discovered something.
“Lucifer.” He spoke amused, “What is the meaning of your abrupt arrival?”
“We need to talk.” The eldest brother demanded. “You have been deceiving myself and everyone for the past months but most importantly, MC.”
“I’m listening.” Diavolo spoke intrigued as he stood up from his chair, making himself a drink. “Do go on.”
“You lied to me. I confronted you about your scheming with MC and you manipulated me into believing that you took her into your palace out of the good of your heart.” He spoke through gritted teeth, “You have been duping me for months.”
“And what brought you to this miraculous conclusion?” Diavolo asked interested as he downed his drink all in one, discarding the glass to one side.
“Your journal.” Lucifer seethed, “I’ve seen it. I’ve seen the hundreds of notes, the pictures - everything about your ploy to unite the realms...including your letter.”
“My letter?” Diavolo pretended to act surprised as his body grew tense.
“The one to your Father.”
“Ah, that old thing.” He chuckled darkly. “What of it?”
“I want you to explain it.” Lucifer commanded as his body began to shake from anger. “What are you planning to do with our baby?” Both of the demons glared at each other as they were separated by nothing but a desk. Lucifer’s wings spanned across his back and some of his hair flopped into his face. “If you don’t tell me, I’ll show MC everything.”
Feeling the conversation heading south, Diavolo flickered into his intimidating demon form. Towering over everything in the room, his colossal muscles were on show as sat back in his chair. Momentarily a smirk crossed his face but then he soon turned serious.
“Well you see Lucifer - that baby plays a very important role in our world. I had once planned for MC to carry my heir thus creating a uniting bond between ours and the human realm.” Diavolo admitted as he stared into Lucifer’s reddening eyes. “But then you got in the way.”
His words immediately angered the eldest brother. Scrunching his face, Lucifer shot across the room, leaning on his palms as he towered over the desk. “You mean to tell me that you wanted to use her as a mere pawn in your plan to unite the realms?”
“That’s what I thought - at least when I wrote that letter. There’s a reason I never sent it.” Diavolo spoke ambiguously, silencing Lucifer. “All this time I thought I was doing everything for the sake of the realm but it’d seem I’ve been lying to myself too.” Lucifer watched him coldly, anticipating his next words. “It’d seem that the realms were actually never in my concerns when I configured this plan.”
“My patience is wearing thin.” Lucifer warned as his chest heaved.
Diavolo’s face hardened as he contemplated over his thoughts. Meeting Lucifer’s glare, he didn’t blink as he spoke. “It was my love for her.” He revealed.
“What?” Lucifer asked quietly, “You love her?”
“For quite some time now.” Diavolo nodded, “I never planned to unite the realms by having a baby with her - really I just wanted her to rule by my side. A mixed species baby would just be an added bonus.”
“You cheated me.” Lucifer writhed. “You exploited my fears as a boost for your own game.”
“And I haven’t lost yet.” Diavolo shook his head with a grin. “Every time you shut MC away and aren’t able to step up to being a Father, you push her into my arms. In time, I can see her losing love for you and - well - finding it elsewhere. She’s going to need somebody who’s ready to be a Father, Lucifer.” He smirked. “She hasn’t got long left until the baby will be here.”
“MC will want nothing to do with you once she learns your true intentions.” Lucifer warned, somehow remaining calm.
“Will she not? And what exactly have I done wrong?” Diavolo questioned, leaning forward.
“You deceived her.”
“I merely just concealed my love for her Lucifer - you’re going to have to do better than that.” He chuckled.
“You contemplated using her.” Lucifer spat.
“But I didn’t use her, did I? That was just a meagre thought that crossed by mind while I was attempting to deny the feelings I had.” Diavolo challenged, pulling at his strings. “Besides, you’ve done far worse - I recall you attempting to kill her twice. Had you not been stopped you would have succeeded. What kind of Father has attempted to kill his baby’s mother twice?”
“Your pathetic attempt of manipulation will no longer better me.” Lucifer spat. “You stay away from MC.” He ordered, “Or I will tell her everything.”
“Is that really your decision to make?” Diavolo raised an eyebrow.
“It is when my baby’s concerned.” Lucifer stated.
Diavolo was taken aback by Lucifer’s comment. Despite the feud they were having, the eldest brother had still been one of his most trusted advisers for centuries. In that one moment, Diavolo seemed to forget about their conflict and felt a small shred of pride for Lucifer when he finally acknowledged his baby.
“You’re ultimately stepping up then?” Diavolo questioned his words.
“What choice do I have? The longer I hide my fears, the more you threaten to take her away from me.” Lucifer spoke quietly but in a very stern voice. “I’m not going to let that happen because I was too proud to admit how I really feel.”
“So you love her?” The Prince asked very seriously.
“Ardently. And you’re not going to get in the way of us any more.” Lucifer ordered, “If you truly love MC then you’d leave us be - or would you really drive her baby’s parents away from each other?”
Not saying another word, Lucifer left the room before he’d do something he may live to regret. Diavolo was left in silence as he disappeared down the hallway. He let out a long sigh as he poured himself another drink, only this time he filled the glass.
Leaning back in his chair, he pulled open one of his desk drawers as Lucifer’s words repeated in his head, removing a small photo that was concealed inside. Gazing down at the image of him and MC sat inside The Fall with his arm draped around her, he allowed his eyes to grow glassy. “I’m sorry.” He whispered to the photo. “I have wronged you.”
As he continued staring down at the photograph, Diavolo was oblivious to Barbatos stepping into his study. “My Lord.” He spoke quietly but in his usual professional manner.
The Prince looked up from where he sat, meeting his servants eyes. “Barbatos.” He nodded.
“Please forgive me for interfering. I’ve se—“
“You don’t have to explain yourself to me.” Diavolo interrupted with a sigh. “You saw what happened, did you? You saw what would happen if I were to continuing putting on this act and stepped in before it was too late.”
“I did, My Lord.” He confirmed, “I never intended to disobey you but the fate of Devildom depended on it.”
“I know.” Diavolo breathed, “You have always been my most loyal servant - I know you’d never do something intentionally if it weren’t for the right reasons.”
Barbatos watched Diavolo intently, surprised at how calm he was. He wasn’t used to seeing his Lord hurt. “Indeed.” He spoke softly, “Is there anything I can get you, My Lord?”
“No.” Diavolo shook his head, “I wish to be alone. But please see to it that MC’s belongings are delivered to the house.”
“Right away, My Lord.”
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Dia means sun btw.
Lord Diavolo angst.
Maybe OOC LuLu, I just love soft, messy LuLu.
He regrets ever picking you for the exchange program. Because of you his life is ruined. He never planned to share Lucifer with anybody romantically.
Then one day he asked to talk. He confessed he was in love.
With you.
Diavolo cried himself to sleep that night. As he remembered his friends smiling face. Of course he congratulated him and gave him advice while Barbatos prepared a special blend of tea.
He always thought he'd have Lucifer body and soul forever.
He should have never let you come here. You have the brothers in shambles, bowing to your every command.
You have all of them wrapped around your little finger and you don't even realize it. Out of all seven you had to pick Lucifer.
He was always supposed to be his Lucifer. His fallen Morning Star with eyes that shone like fire. Skin as pale as snow, with hair as black and shiny as ink. His Lucifer only belonged to him in name only. He was so beautiful, he deserved better than to be your plaything. Lucifer deserved a Queen's status, he belonged on the throne working with Diavolo side by side.
You see this needed to be revised immediately, that's why he killed you. It was to easy really, wait until you got back to the human world, slip some poison into your water systems, and make sure his Lucy was busy with work all day and night.
Why don't I take your D.D.D Lucifer, it will just distract you. The faster you finish your work the faster you can talk to MC. I'm sure she misses you.
He had to be discrete, if lucifer found out all his love would vanish, so not even you could know your killer. He sent you letter often and texted you, played the nice guy, the supportive friend. Now you were far away in the Celestial realm, forbidden from dating the Morning Star based on your angel status. Of course secretly delivered by Barbatos to Micheal.
Then I gave him my brightest smile and shoved more paperwork into his arms, the arms that should be wrapped around him.
He saved Lilith, he gave him work, a place for him and his brothers to stay. Lucifer should be his, and now he will be, now that your out of the way. Watching from the Celestial realm as your boyfriend cries into his shoulder. His hair loose and his school uniform buttons undone, Diavolo could fell his heart beating.
You were gone, Lucifer was his once more.
The cost well the boys will get over it soon enough, they don't even know who killed you. After all you were a good friend to everyone, his tears were real.
He really would miss you, but you crossed the line when you took Lucifer from him. Maybe he'll come and visit you when Lucifer is wearing his ring. When its safe for his heart to never fell that way about you again.
Diavolo hugged his friend and soothed his heaving sobs.
You see Lucifer loves me , he doesn't hide anything from me. Look at him falling apart on my shoulder, the all mighty Morning Star, reduced to tears and a shadow of himself.
"Diavolo" he whispered
"Yes my Lovely?"
" Does Barb know who killed her?"
He sounded cool, and broken. He sounded like a man who just had his heart shattered.
"An unfortunate accident. Her poison garden had a broken pipe, the poison seeped into the ground into her drinking supply." He sounded mournful as he spoke.
" You know how found she was with her deadly garden Lucifer, that's why she got on with Satan so well, always hungry for information."
Lucifer chocked back a sob.
He told you your obsession would kill you one day, and now look at you. Stuck under his Father's thumb in the blinding white of his old home. At least he could rely on Simeon to keep you safe.
For the first time in his millennia old life Lucifer regretted his fall.
At his back Diavolo smiled, finally mine he thought, finally finally mine.
"This is where you live dearest?" he said. Looking at you in wonder. A small cottage greeted him with flowers blooming around metal gates. A green house in the backyard, filled to brimming with toxic and deadly plants.
he stared at you as you put on little green leather gloves and pointed at every plant, the poison it obtained and what it could do it a humans system. You showed him leaf patterns and squeezed a pokeberry and watched the seeds spill out, showing him the poison as red as blood inside.
"Isn't it wonderful" you asked. You gazed into his eyes, yours were filled with an almost child like wonder as you gazed around your garden. For once you had almost rivaled your boyfriend in Pride. He could practically see the peacock feathers sprouting from your back.
" I just want you to look upon the true irony of your current situation." She smiles as Lucifer plucks a Manchieel apple from the tree and bit down.
"I love you Lucifer" Then she looked up at me threw her long beautiful lashes. I felt the blush  creep up my cheeks as my hand rose to meet my chest.
"I love you to MC"
I kissed her then, her lips were full and warm and she was alive. We kissed by the dying sunset, I pulled her flush aganist my chest and she wrapped her arms around my neck.
I remember the feeling of utter happiness as I help her aganist me. It was like a tight spring loaded in my heart.
I love you MC, I will always love you.
Lucifer's tears slowly drew to a close as Diavolo hugger him closer. You were always so  reckless, always attracted to things that could kill you whether it be plants or your choice of boyfriend. You never had a sense of self preservation, its how you two originally gotten closer.
After he realized Mammon was a horrible human babysitter he slowly faded into the role. Then after your true heritae was revealed, he couldn't stop himself from falling in love with you.
Ha look where that got him. Youe dead and his heart is shattered on the ground.
Even after all those pacts you still went to Celestial, even though your a desecandt of the angel my Father wanted elimanited.
Maybe this is a new tourment from my Father after all, he took away Lilith, and now you.
My darling little MC.
Lucifer was sure his heart would never be put back together again.
He missed your warm touches. Your random notes on his mountains of paperwork, little encouragments and silly heart on sticky notes.
He saved them all.
You come in with snacks or drinks in the dead of night just to remind him to eat.
"How could you possibly love  a demon, I'm a failure. A fallen angel." He looked downcast.
You confessed your love fo rthe first time that night. Heart shapped pancakes, on his desk after a particularly long meeting. At the time his first thought was "Beel didn't see these, how odd."
" I love you in spite of that. Lucifer you work hard, you sacrificed your  freedom for your family. You work like a slave to because of it. Your so strong. You saved your brother from the dungeon, and bore the burden of greif all these years." YOu looked at him admiration and a touch of saddness.
"'I love you because no matter what you come to face, you better yourself with it." his pride swelled, he took in your flushed face, your sparkling eyes, and your soft hair. He loved you for so long. He pulled you close and kissed away your tears.
Then you fed each other pancakes.
He didn't do any work that night.
The brothers made you a memorial behdn the House of Lamentation. Filled to the brim with roses spelled healthy, and pictures upon pictures from your Devilgram account. Soft teddy bears and the controller you used most when playing with Levi, a tube of your lipstick you accidentally left behind.
Lucifer went their that night, he sat in frount of you and cried himself to sleep. It was almost like losing Lilith all over again.
You were the one to comfort him when you felt like this. When he lost the battle of the darkness inside his heart, but you were gone, and nobody else dared approach him. He felt your absence in the very core of his being, he missed your hands grazing his horns or preening his wings.
" Their like clouds! So fluffy!"
" They were made from clouds dearest" He smiled at you and pulled you onto his lap."
" I miss you MC, my dearest one." A few tears dropped onto your tombstone. He rested his head agaist your picture.
" Lucifer" a soft voice whispered, hiding in the shadows.
"Simeon" Lucifer looked up and saw his friend under the tree. He looked forlorn and...was that dread?
" We need to talk... I have  a message from....her"
Lucifer sat up and gracefully walkes towards him. His uniform is covered in mud and he was an indent from your memorial but, he still looked prideful. Even if he didn't feel anything at all.
Simeon looked at him in a pitiful manner.
" She loves you Lucifer, and it wasn't an accident. She said she saw Barbatos, and the cop who was investagating, he was a demon who tried to eat her once. When she was with Satan at the library.
She says he lended over and checked her pulse after she drank the water. He said he was sorry, on all accounts."
Lucifer couldn't speak, he was falling once more in a pit of rage and despair.
" Are you sure?" disbelief coated his voice as he looked upon his best friend and companion.
" She's a mess about it, Barb came over and-" Simeon shuddered. "She's being peppered with questions about everythibg from Micheal, she saw a few of her deceased pets and started crying, she won't leave them be" he chuckled slightly.
Lucifer felt a stab of betrayal, but he also felt a sense of purpose.
"Thank you Simeon" he said cooly, buttoning up his unofrm, tying his belt, fixing his medals."Give MC my love from now until the end of eternity." Lucifer walked cooly back to your memorial. He touched your smiling face and took out his D.D.D.
The Demon Brothers (6) New (7)
Lucifer- Family meeting in the dining room, Five minutes
He shut off his phone and walked back into the house.
" Your so strong Lucifer."
"Your so beautiful"
" You'll always be my angel."
" I love you, and I'll always love you."
Lucifer stared at his brothers' gathered in he dining hall. He tuned out their questions and held up his hand.
He stood up the chair moving soundlessely on the carpet.
He placed his hand over the R.A.D badge, then he ripped it off. The stitches popping and metals clanging on the table.
He threw it to the floor.
"Who here wants to start a rebellion."
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Sommonings and Beginnings
Notes: Continuation of my Obey Me OC. Part 1 is here. I did change the cannon slightly because my OC is not MC. The role of MC and the third angel will be taken by two of my friends self inserts. I’ll tag them in later posts.
It was about a month and a half and Allie had yet to summon Satan. He knew she was alive cause he could feel the connection of their pact every time she touched the mark. He knew she knew how to summon him, but he couldn’t understand why she hadn’t done so. He was supposed to be teaching her, but how was he going to do that if she didn’t summon him. Several times he’d feel her anxiety, her curiosity, her sadness. This was the first time a pact had sent so clear emotions even from so far away. He figured he’d at least research why this pact was so different. He knew that all pacts varied in multiple ways, based on the demon's strength, the human’s magical ability, the type of relationship the demon and the human have, and even how compatible the two are. While he was researching he kept up his routine of going anywhere that interests him. In the middle of a concert he’d been invited to when he felt the call of her summons. She wasn’t strong enough to actually force him there, like he thought, so he was able to tell the man who invited him that he had to go and answer her second summons. There was a bit of light, and he was greeted with the same floral wallpaper lined and overfilled room of the young witch he made his pact with. “And here I was starting to wonder if you had forgotten how to summon me.”
The girl looked down again, still refusing to make eye contact with him. “Sorry…. I didn’t… I didn’t know if you were busy, or if I would annoy you…” That would explain the anxiety he would feel from her.
The blond scolded himself a little for not thinking about that sooner, or not solving it in the first place. “Do you have a phone?” The brunette nodded and pulled out her smartphone. He held out his hand and she unlocked and handed him her phone easily. He noted how easily trusting she was by this action. The background was of some anime character on a white lion that Satan didn’t recognize. Finding her contacts was easy enough, he added his number and sent himself a text.
He handed the phone back to the slightly confused human as he took out his own phone. “Demons have cell phones?” Which also begged the question ‘there’s cell phones in Hell?’, but she didn’t ask that one because she still didn’t know if he was even from Hell or someplace else.
The blonde demon never looked up from his cell phone as he put her contact info into his. “It’s kind of like our own version of the human realm smartphone. How do you spell your name?” She spelled out her name and the contact exchange was complete. “There, now you can text or call me when you want to summon me.” The human looked through her small number of contacts and sure enough found Satan listed there. He took her silence as a que to continue. “So, we should probably start with the basics of magic.”
Once the magic lesson was over the young witch handed him a copy of one of her books, as per their agreement, and sent him home. After exchanging numbers Allie started texting him more often to ask if he was free. It went from once a month to once every other week the longer she was in contact with him. Satan started to notice a bit of a pattern when it came to her summons. She would only summon him late at night, never on a weekend, and after she learned he had school himself only on Fridays. He had also noticed she had begun to grow more relaxed around him, even just casually texting him to ask how school was or to tell him about a book she’s reading or even pictures and videos of her cat Kira. He learned about her anxiety and depression and about the things she liked.
The Avatar of Wrath started to feel a strange calming sensation from his conversations with the human. She would listen to him vent about his brothers or other things that pissed him off and it surprised him how she seemed to be able to calm him down. She would agree with him most of the time and then distract him with things she learned he liked until he wasn’t as angry. Even when he was summoned he would sometimes stay after his lesson to read or talk or play with Kira, who had warmed up to him. The human was sweet, more so that Satan was used to. She would buy him things that she thought he would like, go out of her way to find books that were more his preferred type, and was cheerful to see him. Sure there were a few things he had to get over, like her being too nervous to look him in the eyes or her odd questions like “If a lobster asked you to dance, would you?”, but no one was perfect.
Then came the proposal of who to choose for the exchange program Lord Diavolo has in mind. No one was surprised when Solomon’s name came up, the young sorcerer had made quite the name for himself, but the topic of the second exchange student from the human realm was a bit of a surprise. “Now Satan, you have a pact with a human correct?” The Demon Prince’s questio caught him a bit off guard.
“Yes.” He didn’t like where this was headed. He remembered Allie’s panic attack when she first summoned him and how even random loud noises could startle her.
“Then she’ll be our second exchange student.” Even though Diavolo has his usual cheerful tone Satan knew the subject would not be up for debate. The blond made a mental note to talk to Lucifer after the meeting. “Now, when it comes to the third exchange student I will have Lucifer-“
“Wait, third?! I thought we were only haven’ two!” Mammon was the one to interrupt, truthfully most of the brothers were confused at the mention of a third human.
The white haired demon sat down and cowered under the eldest brother's glare. “We had planned on only two, but it would seem that Michael is as good at listening now as he was back then. He’s sending three angels for the exchange program, so to balance things out we now need three humans as well.”
“Thank you Lucifer. As I was saying, I will have Lucifer pick the third exchange student. I’ll have Barbatos drop off the files after the meeting today.” The rest of the meeting was pretty dull with Levi ignoring the whole thing to play on his phone and Beel constantly complaining that he was hungry.
After the meeting Satan was able to catch Lucifer before he left. “Lucifer, there’s something I need to talk to you about. It’s about having my pact holder as one of the exchange students.”
“Lord Diavolo felt it would be a good idea to choose humans that already had pacts with one of us, that way they would not be defenseless during their stay.”
Satan couldn’t exactly argue on that part, it wasn’t a bad idea, but he at least needed to make sure some precautions were made. “I understand that, but I would like to request a few things be taken into consideration.”
Before Lucifer could speak up someone else chimed in. “Is there an issue?”
Lord Diavolo had walked over to see what the two demons were discussing. “Nothing major, Lord Diavolo, It seems Satan has a few concerns about his pact holder being an exchange student.
The Avatar of Wrath smiled, trying to keep his anger from boiling over. He didn’t care for Lucifer as it was, he especially didn’t care for when he would treat the other demon like he was a child or something akin to one. “With all do respect, my pact holder, Allie, isn’t entirely mentally stable. Her depression and anxiety can cripple her under pressure and stress, she had a full panic attack when she first summoned me.”
The two more powerful demons exchanged a glance, they understood why that would be an issue. In order for the exchange program to go off without a hitch the humans and angels staying in the Devildom would have to be taken care of, and one of them having a panic attack would not look good. Diavolo was the first to speak up. “Lucifer and I will talk about how we can make her stay as least stressful as possible, you focus on letting her know what’s to come and inform us on things that would help with her predicament.”
There wasn’t much else Satan could do. As he left he took out his D.D.D and sent a text to Allie.
Satan: Hey, are you free tonight?
Allie: Uhhhh, it’s Wednesday so ya. What’s up?
Satan: I need you to summon me tonight, there is something I need to discuss with you.
Allie: Am I in trouble?
Satan: No, not exactly.
Allie: Okay, I’ll text you before I summon you.
Now all he could do was wait.
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