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defectivevillain · 1 year

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set your wings on fire

pairing: obey me! brothers & reader (can be platonic or romantic)

reader’s pronouns: he/him

Summary: The brothers react to you bringing a “friend” home.

lil disclaimer: the brothers are a bit manipulative here. then again, they are demons, after all.

author’s note: the title is from cocoa hooves by glass animals cause I'm obsessed with it rn teehee

Lucifer

Lucifer greets your new friend with a polite smile and a firm handshake. There is no hint of any animosity or dislike anywhere in his posture. Everything about him screams calm, collected, and composed.

His eyes, on the other hand... There’s a malicious gleam in his eyes that suggests that he will rip this guy apart if he so much as lays a finger on you.

Lucifer makes sure to accidentally use his powers to obliterate a piece of trash he finds laying on the floor. The discarded piece of paper—which he has a nagging feeling Mammon just tossed there—is reduced to a pile of ashes. The floorboard where it rested is charred and blackened. Lucifer takes sufficient satisfaction in the slightly fearful expression on your new friend’s face.

He’ll also interrupt the two of you several times throughout your little hang outs. Lucifer will stop by just to check in. As he does so, he makes sure to loom menacingly in the doorway—daring this new demon to try anything.

Hell, sometimes Lucifer will just engineer excuses to get you out of the room and away from that friend of yours. He’ll make something up about Mammon getting into a fight with Levi over his credit card—which, honestly, isn’t entirely out of the realm of possibilities anyway—and you’ll be distanced from that meddlesome lowly demon before you know it.

Lucifer won’t brag about himself or boast about his achievements in the way some of his brothers are wont to do. He’s too prideful for that; he’s above that kind of behavior. Instead, the Avatar of Pride will aim a critical stare at this friend of yours. The oldest brother’s mere existence outclasses this random guy—a fact he is sure to remind the worm of.

Mammon

Mammon digs his nails into his palms and resists the extremely compelling urge to slice this demon in half. He refuses to believe that some upstart can waltz into the House of Lamentations and talk to you, his human.

He’s always casually slipping in suggestions about expensive things to do and places to go, just to establish his superiority over the guy. Mammon will ask him if he’s ever been to a restaurant that is notorious for being extremely expensive in the Devildom. Your demon friend will deny ever going there and Mammon will casually mention how he’s friends with the owner. The Avatar of Greed will look for outlets in the conversation and strike viciously, until the demon is left feeling humiliated and outclassed.

Although, that’s not to say that Mammon is always cunning and thoughtful. Sometimes, he’ll resort to simply sticking to you like glue. He’ll be constantly touching you—throwing an arm around your shoulders, clasping your hand in his, patting your head. You’re always a bit thrown off whenever he does those sorts of things, but the slight pinkness to his cheeks tells you that he doesn’t have malicious intentions.

You’re certain you’ve never seen Mammon showboat as much as he does whenever your friend is around. You want to confront him about it, but you know it won’t get you anywhere.

One day, Mammon pulls you aside and takes a deep breath. He seems uncharacteristically nervous, in your eyes. The demon averts his eyes as he starts to speak. “Human, don’t even think about making a pact with that guy.”

Of course, “that guy” is super vague, so you have to ask him for clarification. The Avatar of Greed groans in annoyance. “The guy. You know. Your new friend or whatever.” Once you finally catch on, you throw him a disbelieving glance. For once, Mammon isn’t flustered at being caught. His expression is dead serious. You agree at once, not liking the sharp glint in his eyes.

Leviathan

Leviathan becomes rather snappy and irritated. He’s quick to murmur insults under his breath or make derogatory comments about the guy.

He is the Avatar of Envy, after all. Levi will be positively smoldering at the thought of this random demon successfully gaining your attention. What does this guy have that he doesn’t?! The very thought refuses to leave his mind.

Leviathan will try to play some games to keep his mind off of the thought, but he simply can’t distract himself. He’s just mindlessly playing, to the point where he finds himself staring at the in-game avatar’s death screen for a few minutes before processing that he died.

After that rather embarrassing failure, Levi gives up on feigning disinterest and decides to hang around you [and, by extension, this new friend of yours]. He asks the guy questions about video games he’s claimed to play, making sure to disprove him at every turn. Leviathan will make comments like: “Oh, you said that was your favorite game? Interesting. I don’t remember the antagonist dying in that one... Perhaps it really isn’t your favorite.”

Levi will take any chance he gets to knock this other demon down several pedestals. Fortunately, it isn’t exactly hard—the guy is kind of stupid. At least, that’s what Leviathan thinks. You don’t seem to mind that, annoyingly enough.

[One time, you even come across Levi staring off into space and muttering something about incompetent normies. You don't think much of it at the time and Levi doesn’t mention it again.]

Maybe, if Leviathan is feeling particularly annoyed and frustrated, he’ll pull your friend aside and glare at him. Levi will transform into his demon form and look down at the guy, a disgusted expression on his face. “Just what does he see in you?” He’ll say, with nothing but contempt in his voice.

Satan

Satan is a complete and utter asshole to this new demon, point blank. He doesn't desire to make friends with him, doesn’t desire to even pretend that he can tolerate him. No, when Satan sees this demon practically hanging off your arm, he immediately wants to make his life absolutely miserable.

So, that’s what he does. Sometimes, Satan will purposefully rip up one of the floorboards, just to get your new friend to trip. Other times, he’ll manipulate the air temperature in the room you’re occupying—just so he can walk in with a sweater or an ice pack for you before your friend can.

Satan makes sure to maintain his composure whenever you’re around. The moment you’re not present, however, he’s quick to snap. He’ll clench his fists and just scream, grabbing the closest object and throwing it at the wall. Thankfully, his brothers are far accustomed to his rage fits and they don’t bother to intervene. Satan goes to the secret alcove behind his bedroom—his rage room, as he likes to call it—and doesn’t exit for an hour.

You will never notice Satan’s wrath unless he wants you to. He’s experienced and powerful enough to know how to hide his feelings, even when they threaten to swallow him whole. Your new demon friend will certainly notice—as he’s on the receiving end of Satan’s anger—but you will not.

Satan is all about pretense. He’ll be sickly sweet to the guy when you’re around. When you’re not around... Safe to say, your new friend doesn’t know what’s coming.

Asmodeus

Asmodeus walks over to your room, fully intent on kidnapping you for a shopping trip, when he meets eyes with another demon. He stares at the stranger for a few seconds before looking around the room to find you. You get up and wave at him.

“Who’s your friend?” Asmodeus asks casually. He's not quite sure if he’s displaying tranquility, because he feels as if he’s shaking in frustration and anger. Why would you need another demon to talk to? He's right here, after all. Ugh. Even his mediocre brothers are better than this random guy. Asmodeus’s thoughts must show on his face, because you raise an eyebrow at him in response. Silence stretches across the space before your new friend introduces himself.

The demon reaches out to shake his hand—quite uncommon for demons, Asmodeus thinks critically. The Avatar of Lust makes sure to accidentally swipe his hand and release a slight wave of magic. It’s far from a full display of his power, but it should be enough to convince this demon that he means business. Sure enough, your new friend shrinks back and looks away. Victory.

From then on, Asmodeus makes sure to walk by and lock eyes with the demon. Every time the guy is in the mansion, Asmo is conveniently around the corner or down the hall. [He knows you’re onto him, but he can't find it in himself to care.]

One notable instance, Asmodeus walks by to find the demon alone. You must be grabbing water or something. This is his chance! Asmodeus strolls over to the guy, glaring at him. “He’s my precious canvas,” Asmodeus whispers directly in his ear, content with how the demon flinches at the proximity. His fingers twitch to claw at the guy’s neck, but he resists the urge. “If you touch him, I will ruin you.” Asmodeus settles for dragging a sharp nail down the demon’s cheek. The Avatar of Lust takes satisfaction in the startled exhale that he lets out.

“Do we understand each other?” Asmodeus then asks cheerily. He doesn’t bother to wait for an answer, instead simply turning around and walking away.

Beelzebub

Beelzebub doesn’t quite understand the weird feeling in his chest when you introduce him to this demon friend of yours. Whatever it is, he doesn’t like it one bit. He especially doesn’t like the hunger in your friend’s eyes.

Beelzebub isn’t super comfortable with people he doesn’t know, so he mostly sticks to himself. However, you and your friend will sometimes frequent the kitchen for a quick snack and, well, the kitchen is practically Beel’s second bedroom. He runs into the demon more times than he’d like.

That other demon ruins his appetite, Beelzebub realizes. Whenever he sees the guy, he gets a strange churning feeling in his stomach. The Avatar of Gluttony doesn’t quite know what it means, other than the fact that he hates it.

Sometimes, Beel will bake treats for you and just for you. He'll make sure to give them to you when your friend is present, before exclaiming that the baked goods are for you and only for you. You always throw him a confused look at that, but he doesn’t care.

Beel is also fond of showing off his razor sharp teeth to this demon friend of yours. It’s amusing to see the guy clam up next to you, eyes wide as he looks at Beelzebub’s dangerous teeth. Beel always shoots him a sharp grin after that.

One time, Beelzebub walks into the kitchen to find the two of you already sitting there. You’re quick to involve him in the conversation and, despite his gratitude, Beel can’t register anything except for annoyance. He blurts out the first thing he can think of. “I've never eaten another demon before...” Beelzebub frowns, looking your new friend up and down with hungry eyes. Of course, he’d never actually eat a demon—that’d be cannibalism. However, the remark incites a horrified reaction from your new friend and Beel has to mentally pat himself on the back for that one.

Belphegor

Belphegor despises your new friend from the moment he lays eyes on him. He loathes the guy’s mere existence. Everything about him just irks Belphegor. This demon tries way too hard and it makes him sick to his stomach.

Whenever the demon tries to get your attention or make rather obvious moves, Belphegor will be right behind him, cruelly laughing at him. His amusement will key you into the fact that the guy is vying for your attention and failing. It’s just wonderful!

Belphegor soon finds that just taunting the guy isn’t enough. He contemplates killing him, but he knows that you’d never forgive him. The Avatar of Sloth then comes up with an idea. If he can’t take your meddlesome friend out of the equation, he’ll just take you out of it.

Belphegor won’t hurt you, of course.

In fact, it’s comically easy to pull at your strings a bit—to fool your body into becoming more exhausted than normal. From there, well, it’s child’s play. Belphegor will enter the room and make an offhanded comment about how you’re looking more tired than usual. He’ll escort you back to your room and then firmly tell your new acquaintance that you need time to rest. It’s a foolproof plan. Your friend can’t resist, lest he risk looking callous and heartless. Meanwhile, Belphegor can nap with you—alone and unbothered. He smirks to himself and ignores the questioning look you send him.

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