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amaya-writes · 2 years

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The Obey Me Brothers And Their Worst Nightmares Pt 2 (Levi, Satan, Asmo)

Part 1: Lucifer and Mammon Part 2: Levi, Satan and Asmo Part 3: Beel and Belphie

Notes: It took me way longer than expected to get the second part out.

Warnings: not really any warnings but it’s just sad ig, sort of body dysmorphia/distortion in Asmo's

Characters involved: Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus

Leviathan

He was on another gaming roll.

Leviathan was a demon known for his tendency to remain in his room for hours on end, but even so he would find himself at least texting his brothers once in a while to check up on them.

However, this time, the lure of a new game was strong enough to make Levi lock himself away as he faced one level after the other, battling dragons and losing himself in the game.

Yet as he leaned back into his gaming chair and stared in satisfaction at the big bold 'game over' plastered across his screen, Leviathan found himself finally thinking of something outside of his room.

Or more specifically, the six demons no doubt scattered across the house who absolutely needed to know about his new game and the way he had perfectly crossed every level.

In his haste to switch off the computer and leave his room, Levi hadn't even bothered to think of using his phone like he normally would.

Instead, he found himself excitedly racing towards the kitchen where he was sure to find at least one of his brothers.

However, what he hadn't expected was to find all of them.

"What are you all-"

Levi found himself coming to a stop as soon as he began to make his way toward the kitchen, noticing how all of his brothers were seated in their respective seats at the table.

The sight usually would have made him feel angered at the thought of not being called down with everyone else, however, Levi instead felt a wave of envy and sorrow as his eyes settled on the first seat at the left of the table.

His seat. That was occupied by someone he didn't know.

The demon seated there was beautiful, looking like one of those protagonists from an anime, yet with the way he steadily held a conversation with Satan about what seemed like some academic debate made it clear he had beauty and brains.

He was muscular but not awfully so, smart yet with a hint of humour, beautiful but in a way that was subtle.

He was everything Leviathan was not.

He was the perfect brother, and as Levi ran a shaky hand through his hair to further cover his face and hide his visible distress, he realised the strange demon was him.

Or yet, a replacement for him. A much better one.

As Levi backtracked and let his feet carry him to the front door, he realised that maybe it was a good thing that he had locked himself away in his room for so long.

Because Leviathan couldn't bear to see the image of everything he was not replace him.

Especially not when that was everything he wanted to be.

Satan

"Lucifer."

The name surrounded him, consumed him even.

It stole the breath from his lungs and the voice from his throat, forcing Satan to watch as the crowd around him thickened. And apparently, so did the glass blocking him from cursing them.

"Lucifer!"

Their voices got higher, desperate even, with the crowd now shoving against each other as one face after the other appeared to sneak a glimpse into his glass cage and say the same thing as before.

"-Lucifer's creation."

The way he banged against the glass didn't seem to faze the crowd, if anything, Satan's wrath only seemed to heighten their excitement.

"His child."

Their chatter picked up at the words, yet all Satan could focus on was the raven-haired demon standing at the back of the room before him.

His hair was ruffled, tie loosened and shirt wrinkled, yet even so there was no mistaking the way the avatar of pride stood at the back of the room with a smirk that told Satan everything his words couldn't.

That he was just a reaction, an accident.

Lesser than.

The others were all avatars of sin, all fallen angels who fought in wars and became bold demons. Yet he was just the result of Lucifer's wrath and resentment.

Was being the result of Lucifer's anger, being created by him, the only thing Satan would ever amount to?

Asmodeus

It was dark.

Why was his room so dark?

Asmodeus had specifically installed the perfect room lighting to ensure that his room was always ready to be used for yet another one of his photoshoots.

The mere thought had him quickly rising from the bed, ready to be faced with the vanity mirror that would showcase his beautiful face.

However, Asmodeus's daily routine of pampering himself with compliment about his beauty was cut short by the sudden scream that cut through the room.

It took him a moment to realise the scream was of his own, and another to comprehend just what had caused such a horrified reaction.

He looked horrifying.

Asmodeus's face was unsymmetrical, with his usually perfect nose and lips stretching to the sides almost comically while his eyes drooped low in a fashion that had the champagne-haired demon letting out yet another scream.

It was like one of those clown mirrors in a circus, except it wasn't. For it was not the mirror before him that was distorted, but Asmodeus himself.

"What's with the ruckus, Asmo?"

By the time Satan raced through his door, Asmodeus had already begun to sob as his fingers raced across his face, pushing at random patches of skin and crying even more as he realised how dry and cracked it felt.

"I- I look horrendous!"

Satan cocked his head to the side at his brother's words before letting out a sigh that had Asmodeus's heart clenching, and not in a good way.

"What do you mean? You look like this all the time."

His words were all Asmodeus needed to drive himself over the edge, causing him to let out a louder, more horrified scream as he kneeled over on his bed.

He was ruined.

For Asmodeus, beauty was the only thing important in the world.

Beauty wasn't just about vanity, it was a way of coping for him. A way to tell himself the fall hadn't changed his perfection, if anything, it had solidified it.

The fall had allowed Asmodeus to explore a part of himself he had to previously hide away.

He just hadn't realised the change would result in having to hide himself away.

Asmodeus wasn't just his body, he knew that, yet as he sunk further into his bed he couldn't help but feel like he had just lost himself. After all, without his beauty, he was nothing.

Asmodeus, the avatar of lust and fifth of the notorious demon brothers, was nothing.

The champagne-haired demon had always thought of immortality as a blessing to enjoy himself for the rest of eternity, yet as his eyes slipped shut and breathing began to slowly even out, he couldn't help but hope he wouldn't wake up again.

After all, what was the point in living a life void of beauty?

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hallowxiu · 4 months

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How the Brothers Would Deal with MC's Mortality

Mammon:

You casually brought it up as a joke

Probably something like “i’m here for a good time, not a long time” or “why should i care what happens in 100 years? It’s not like i’ll be around to care”

Would probably confuse Mammon at first as to why you wouldn’t be around, but he would put the pieces together in the middle of the night when trying to sleep.

A whole, eyes snapping wide opening and flinging out of his bed kind of moment.

Mammon would worry himself sick

Yes, he knows humans can die, hell, he used to mock you for being so frail when you first came to the Devildom, but now?

Well, now things are different. How he feels about you is different

He's spending all his money on ways to keep you kicking longer.

Anything he can think of that’ll help, he’s buying it. Vegetables, fruits, protein powder, comfortable clothes, a nice pillow, vitamins, shampoos- anything. He has no idea where to start, so he just starts grabbing everything.

I mean, something will have to help, right?

If you notice he looks panicked, don’t point it out, it’ll only make it worse. Unless you want to be smothered to death from his affection and worry, then by all means. ;)

Leviathan:

Look, he can barely handle his favorite anime characters dying, so you? Yeah, no, that’s way too much.

Nothing actually popped up to remind Leviathan of your mortality, it was because of Satan throwing his books all around the house that did it.

Suddenly, it was all he could think about. How did he not think of this before?

Leviathan is no Satan though, and he’s certainly not Lucifer. Researching medical documents and trying to think of things to keep you alive longer are a little over his head. That being said, there were some things he could do.

Leviathan dove into his own research that would be within his realm of understanding, studying that humans who have more positive mindsets and who are less exposed to depressing forms of media, may live longer than the average person. This- this was something he could work with.

Suddenly, you were constantly being invited to his room, Leviathan having a variety of slice-of-life anime for you to watch with him, all of which had happy endings to boot. If an anime was even remotely depressing, he made sure to keep that out of reach.

Video games? He’s keeping it safe; he’s not risking anything here. If it’s not similar to Stardew Valley, Animal Crossing, Dreamlight Valley, or The Sims (which must be on a good day), you’re just not playing it. Kingdom Hearts if you’re lucky.

Satan:

Would do an insane amount of research

Likely overheard the topic on a news segment about the tragically short lifespans of humans before it all clicked together.

Satan, unlike the other brothers, has never experienced death before, so while it sounds silly, he never had reason to think of you dying.

Looks up humans who had long lifespans to see how he can implement those things into your lifestyle.

Books will be littered everywhere (although that’s not really unusual, but what is would be the topic of said books- The Long Lives of Humans, Human Lifestyle for Dummies 101, The Road to Human Immortality, etc. etc.)

This is when Satan learns just how easy it is for a human to kick the bucket.

Heart attacks, brain aneurysms, strokes, seizures, cancer, the list goes on and on and it’s starting to scare him. He didn’t know humans could just drop dead.

He’s going to start researching curses to increase your lifespan, or at the very least he’s going to make sure you’re careful as hell.

You won’t even get as much as a cut without him being aware of it; he’s going to hover around and mother hen the absolute shit out of you.

Try not to get too annoyed with him though, it all stems from good intentions.

Asmodeus:

He’ll be damned if his shopping partner for life is going to die on him.

Asmo isn’t stupid; if anything he’s pretty emotionally aware. He's known for a long time just how short the lifespan of humans is.

But still, it came in the form of a nightmare. One where he couldn’t save you, despite giving his best efforts. The way you died was tragic, long before your life should have ended.

This sent Asmo somewhat into a frenzied state trying to find things to keep you alive once he woke up.

Vitamins, vitamins, vitamins

Humans benefit from vitamins, right? Surely you’d benefit from Devildom vitamins then. If it’ll increase the lifespan of a demon, he sees no reason why it wouldn’t increase your lifespan.

Of course, it really only gives you nicer nails and shinier hair.

He’s 10x more intense with your morning and night routines.

He will be unloading all his facial creams on you, and telling you the benefits of each one and how it might add a few years to your lifespan.

You want to stay up late at night to finish homework? Maybe watch a movie? Yeah, no, not on Asmo’s watch.

Your ass is going to bed every night at 10pm, right along with him. You do realize you’ll be getting exactly 8 hours of sleep each night, too, right?

Beelzebub:

Regarding his trauma with Lilith, it came as no surprise when he started to fret over your well-being.

Poor Beel saw an article that discussed how tragically easy it is for a human to die. The cherry on top? How they could die from simply overeating.

Overeating isn’t a concept Beel is overly familiar with (because to him, it’s never overeating), and while he knew most people couldn’t keep up with his eating habits, he didn’t think it could actually cause harm to a human, let alone kill them.

Grocery trips are now a more anxiety-inducing event.

He’s suddenly paranoid that any of the Devildom food could and will kill you. Are you allergic to anything? How would you even know?

What if one day he serves you his favorite boiled dragonhead and you just drop dead at the dinner table?? No, that will never do.

There’s a list of Devildom foods that he knows for sure you can have without dying, but then comes the issue of portion control. How much is too much for a human?

Beelzebub swore he would never lose another loved one again, and it’s a promise he intends to keep. From now on, you will only eat what he deems safe.

You want to try a new food in the Devildom that you’ve never had before? You better get some seriously good convincing skills if you want him to cave in. For someone who only ever thinks with his stomach, he’s surprisingly stubborn.

Belphegor:

He’s still plagued with nightmares about Lilith, especially since he still thinks it’s his fault. Tack that on to the way he blamed you and the rest of the human race for it? The man is walking trauma.

Like Asmodeus, this was brought on by nightmares about you dying. Different from Asmo’s, however, you usually died by his hand. Naturally, considering your tumultuous history.

Belphegor, unlike his brothers, takes a different approach. He just doesn’t approach you at all.

What better way to keep your lifespan long than by staying away from you altogether?

Is it something that he wants? Of course not! But how can he trust himself to never hurt you again? To never kill you again.

He can’t.

So, he locks himself away in his room, sleeping most of the day or just avoiding the areas you normally like to lounge.

On a normal day, almost everyone in the household, including yourself, would notice this behavior change. However, since you’re now being cornered by all the brothers and their concerns about your lifespan, it’s easy for Belphegor’s absence to slip your mind.

This hurts Belphegor, but at the end of the day, he believes this is for the best.

Lucifer:

Lucifer didn’t need a reminder of your short lifespan; if anything, it’s something he’s thought plenty about.

Lucifer has trauma, we all know that much. After Lilith, he’s absolutely terrified of losing another loved one to something outside of his control.

And your lifespan is not something that’s out of his control. At least not how he sees it, anyway.

If you thought he was overbearing or overprotective before, brace yourself. He’s going to step it up several notches.

No excess of junk food, no more pulling all-nighters, no more sitting around the house gaming all day, and definitely no more overexerting your use of magic. He’s no fool, he knows the toll your magic could eventually take on your body.

Honestly? He wasn’t this bad until his brothers started to panic about your mortality, and though Lucifer told himself he was above such nonsense, he quickly found himself taking all the precautions they were taking (and then some).

Fortunately, if you find yourself becoming overwhelmed, they’ll be more than willing to listen to you (granted you take some of their concerns into account).

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zephyrchama · 9 days

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"What did Mammon do now?"

The greedy demon was in his underwear, hanging upside down from a rafter in the hallway. He tried to coerce you into letting him down as you walked by, but you knew better than to do so without consulting Lucifer.

"Gambling. The usual." Lucifer had a hand on his forehead, pushing his hair up while jotting something down at his desk.

"Mammon gambles every day," you pointed out. "What'd he really do?"

By the way Lucifer groaned, you knew it was something juicy. "I caught him pilfering one of my rarest records, a gift from Diavolo, to use as collateral in a bet. It's one-of-a-kind. I doubt he even knows what it is, but Mammon always has a knack for finding things of high value."

"His secret sixth sense," you agreed. "What'd you do with his clothes?"

"They make it harder to tie him up tightly. He has a slightly higher chance of wiggling free with clothes on, so I made him strip." Lucifer gestured, Mammon's clothes had been put on some kind of mannequin, tucked away in the space between two bookshelves.

You'd never seen it before. Your jaw dropped into the widest half-smile half-astonished expression possible. It had Mammon's hair and his goofy smile. Even a flashy golden earring. "What is that?"

You practically ran across the room to inspect it. It was dressed properly in Mammon's shirt and tie. There were a lot of seams, more than seemed necessary, perhaps from being repeatedly repaired over years of use. "Lucifer, this is adorable."

"It's a necessary tool for my sanity." He pushed the chair back, standing up to join you.

"What do you mean?"

"I'll give you a demonstration."

Lucifer comically wound up his closed fist. With ballistic force, he struck the figure right in its chest. It flopped back, then sprung back up wildly to receive a fistful of lighter blows from Lucifer.

"You made a Mammon punching bag? Really?" You didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Isn't that a bit much?"

"I didn't make it, Mammon did."

Surprise of the day number two. "Mammon made this? Himself?"

To stop the wobbling, Lucifer grabbed the punching bag's tie, pulling it tight and then smoothing it out. "Cute, right? He thought it might make me go easy on future punishments. It's a very thoughtful gift from my little brother."

"Yeah, I didn't know he could sew. Huh." The two of you stood to admire it before Lucifer returned to his desk. You followed him. "Kind of reminds me of the doll Levi made of me."

Lucifer smiled. "Leviathan made you a doll, did he? How very kind."

"No, he made a doll of me."

Lucifer froze to process this information, frowning.

You continued, "I don't know where he usually keeps it, but I saw it under his desk one time. It's pretty big and detailed. I mentioned it once and offered to lend him a shirt for it, but he got really embarrassed and pushed me out. He's gotta take more pride in his work, it was really impressive."

"I see." Lucifer gritted his teeth. "You know, something I have to do just came up. Let's finish this conversation later." He was quietly seething as he escorted you to the door. Along the way he gave punching-bag Mammon a soft whack to the head.

You realized you forgot to ask if you could untie the real Mammon, but Lucifer had already marched down the hall in the direction of Leviathan's room. Rather than trying to catch up, you decided to go see how the Avatar of Greed was doing.

#i bet satan has a lucifer punching bag #is this punching bag ever mentioned? where is the lore #obey me #obey me! swd #obey me scenarios #omswd #obey me headcanon #obey me shall we date #obey me swd #obey me lucifer #tw punching ? is that a thing? i don't know how to tag this for content warning hm.#obey me!#obey me drabble #obey me fanfic #I started a bunch of mini fics and got like 95% of the way done an Asmo one but I'm not liking it. feels oddly written so I have to fix it.#obey me mc #obey me x mc #does levi making a creepy unexplained doll of mc count as x mc? sure.

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that-one-pretty-bitch · 1 year

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Asmo: Breathe if you admit your love for MC or recite the bible in Japanese if you wont

Mammon, holding his breath: 初めに、神は天と地を創造されました。そして地球は形がなく、空っぽでした。そして闇が深淵の面にあった。そして、神の霊が水の面を動いた。....

Asmo:

Asmo: Is that actually Japanese??

Levi: I can confirm that this in fact, is Japanese

Asmo: WHEN DID HE LEARN JAPANESE??

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rae-writes · 11 months

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the floor is lava!

om boys x reader

*all of these are optional romantic/platonic, except for Luke (obviously)*

wc : 0.9k

a/n : a fun little surprise post <3 I might make this into a little mini series-

bsd ver. |

It was unusually quiet in the Devildom, considering there was rarely a time without some type of disturbance…

And sure enough, just when it seemed like it could finally be a normal day—

“THE FLOOR IS LAVA!”

House of Lamentation

Lucifer lets out the biggest sigh possible, poking his head out of the study to deadpan at his scrambling brothers. Despite thinking this is the stupidest thing he’s ever heard of, he doesn’t so much as blink when you barrel past him to jump onto his desk (and even lets you rest your legs in his lap as he continues working, faintly smiling when you mention he has ‘lava resistance’ so it’s okay his feet are on the floor)

Contrary to what many might think, it was not Mammon who shouted it— even so, he’s sprinting his way from the entrance hall (where he’d just arrived back home) all the way to the common room to dive onto the armchair you’re occupying. The second born is curled in your lap the entire time and might even fall asleep before the game is called off

And poor, poor Levi, in the middle of gaming but not willing to lose to this ‘stupid normie game’, drops his switch and lunges at you; it was a 50/50 chance on if you could hold him up at the sudden weight or if you’d both fall and die, but he was gonna take it (and it meant he could be in your arms)

Surprise, surprise, it was Satan who started this chaos. He’d already been comfy and situated on the library couch, happily letting you climb on top of him when you came running in. Watching everyone flail about and run around cursing was simply too good to pass up (and for the first time, it’s also Satan who’s recording everything)

Asmo has a bone to pick with whoever shouted this nonsense— he was in the middle of doing his nails! He’ll spew complaints as he clamors onto the table, though he’s quick to shut up once you throw yourself down right beside him. He has been wanting to do your nails too lately

Meanwhile, Beel was too busy chowing down in the kitchen to even hear his brother and remained oblivious until you came sliding around the corner and launching yourself in his arms. He grins at your breathless ‘hi’ and obliges when you suggest he hop up on the kitchen counter to avoid the lava

Asleep on his bed, Belphie both didn’t hear and was safe either way, and would’ve remained that way until he was woken by your screaming. He groggily gets up to see Mammon trying to drag you down onto the floor with him. It was funny the way Belphie sleepily snatched you up and walked right back in his room, slamming the door for good measure— his bed is the safest place, in his opinion

Demon King’s Castle

You bet it was Diavolo who shouted it- courtesy of Levi telling him the HoL incident- and was also the one seen sprinting through countless halls with you thrown over his shoulder, slipping around the corners (he’d taken his shoes off for fast sock travel) before he touched base in his office chair. He doesn’t think he’s had that much fun with a game in his life- and he gets you all to himself!

Simply shaking his head at Lord Diavolo’s antics, Barbatos continues with making the tea and pastries, raising a brow when you bust through the kitchen door frantically. Instead of letting you climb on the counters, he lifts you up with his tail and brings you in close, casually asking your opinion on the frosting (best. taste test. ever.)

Mephisto was dumbfounded at the sheer childlike attitude of his lord, watching him take off sprinting with an agape mouth. His attention is quickly divided when you slip into his lap, listening to you rant about how you were so not prepared for this in the slightest. He doesn’t shove you off, to your delight— in fact, he just pulls you tighter against him so you’re further away from the ‘lava’ (this was a once in a lifetime opportunity- he was not wasting it just because the game was dumb)

Purgatory Hall

Despite being human himself, Solomon had never heard of the game and decided to just let you tug him up on his spell table. He blushes faintly at the close proximity, nodding absentmindedly as you explain the rules; he doesn’t care much for it, but if it allows him to be close to you, he’d play it everyday if you wanted

Oh yeah, Luke screamed it— he thought it looked so fun when you showed him a video and had to do it with the others. He’s laughing and hollering on your back as you run past the other confused angels, cheering when you both scramble onto the dining table. He’s definitely doing this again (but maybe with the demons, who will certainly give a better reaction)

Simeon had absolutely no idea what was going on— only that you and Luke were zooming through the house and climbing onto things that should not be climbed. Before he could scold either of you, you’d hopped right over the back of the couch and ended up sprawled over his lap. He can’t bring himself to say anything other than ‘hi’ and smile at your silliness

If Simeon didn’t know what was going on, Raphael sure as hell doesn’t— “the floor isn’t…lava..?” It’s hilarious. He’s so confused, even after Luke hurriedly explains the game. He stands in place the entire time, watching, until you jump at him- and luckily his reflexes have him catching you easily. He still doesn’t know how to feel even then but he won’t put you down until you ask (please ignore the flush of his cheeks)

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cyath · 1 year

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Lucifer x Stubborn mc

Man I'm on a roll with these animations 💃

Got way more ideas coming up now just have to actually do them...

Ik I haven't posted much obey me content in the last couple of weeks(?) But I'm starting to get into it again bc of the fandom ngl

Anyway hope you all have a good dayYy :D

(btw thank you all for the follows and the notes on my last post I really appreciate it!)

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enoe-of-noen · 2 months

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MC: Going around giving the om cast cheek kisses as praise.

Mams: Does that bother you at all?

Beel: Hm? Nah, not really. It’s just MC being friendly. Takes a bite of his burger.

Mc: Kisses Beel on the lips and skips away.

Beel, slightly blushing: That one was different.

Alternatively~

Asmo: Being touchy with people.

Levi: Does that bother you at all? Turns to MC.

MC: Hm? No, not really. Besides, I know my Asmo.

Asmo: Gives a soft smooch on MC’s lips before walking away.

MC, slightly blushing: And I know that I am needed in the bedroom now.

Levi: Huh? Okay…WAIT WHA-

It was better just as a random idea in my head, womp womp. Also, check out this divider I found.

#obey me #obey me drabble #obey me incorrect quotes #obey me mc #obey me mammon #obey me mams #obey me beelzebub #obey me beel #obey me beel x mc #obey me asmodeus #obey me asmo #obey me asmodeus x mc #obey me leviathan #obey me levi

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denpa-dere · 7 months

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I bet Asmo would be the best at those needy makeout sessions that leave you feeling like a giddy teenager. The moment everyone's back is turned he has you by the hips, pressed against the nearest surface, lips on yours. He'd like the urgency of it, trying to sneak in as much affection as possible in those rare moments of privacy.

He'd be the type to pull you into the closest empty room for a quick kiss, but it never stops at that, does it? You make such cute little noises, he can't help but try to keep pressing your buttons. You understand, right? So don't be upset if you two get caught with his hands up your shirt or his marks on your neck. After all, he's not embarrassed, so why should you be? Besides, everyone already knows you'll seek him out later for more.

#obey me smut #obey me asmodeus #asmo x reader #obey me drabble #x reader

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books-and-catears · 1 year

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He Knows

GN!MC X Obey Me characters

Lucifer knows - that he should restrain himself. That he's smiling too much, too openly around you. That the day he lays definite claim on you, the chaos in the house will be enough to set it on fire.

That the closest he can be to you is behind closed doors, when you are sitting next to him, helping him verify documents and applications from the Student Council. He knows and yet his hand reaches for yours as you are about to leave.

"Why don't you stay the night here, MC?"

💫

Mammon knows - that you deserve so much more than him. That he keeps calling himself Great in hopes that he'll someday believe himself. That you're one bad day away from your seemingly endless patience running out.

That right even though, you're looking at him as if you'll never love anyone else now, it might just be temporary. Yet, he sinks his head deeper into your lap and mumbles softly.

"Being your first isn't enough. Make me your last too, MC, please."

💫

Leviathan knows - that he's being selfish. That you're constantly sacrificing your own desires to meet his and he's not stopping you. That your little finger is worth more than his entire existence and you're endlessly kind to give him even a minute of your precious time.

That even though you're sitting here laughing and nudging him, you deserve to be with people who can match your dazzling energy. He knows and yet he turns to look at you with his sheepish smile you like.

"Want a play a few more rounds, MC?"

💫

Satan knows - that he's one of the biggest threats to your life in the house. That no matter how hard he represses his rage, it will always be utterly destructive when it comes out. That you're the last person he wants to hurt. That it might only take one wrong move to harm your fragile body beyond repair.

That even though you look so content leaning on him as you read from the same book, he'd much rather lock himself away to keep you safe. And yet, he lets you rest your head on his shoulder, running his fingers through your hair.

"You can lean in closer if it makes you comfortable, MC."

💫

Asmodeus knows - that his beauty is useless when it comes to you. That your soul shines much brighter than his ever did. That no matter how much his improves his night-time skin routine, he can never really charm you the way he can do with others.

That his heart beats faster when you merely touch his cheek and tell him how cute he looks blushing. That even though you call him gorgeous no matter, his beauty alone won't be enough. Yet he keeps dressing up for you, twirling for you as you cheer him on.

"Keep looking at me, MC."

💫

Beelzebub knows - that his hunger will one day be a nuisance to you. That you learned to eat less so you can push more of your food onto his plate. That he might end up eating a good amount of human world food that was meant especially for you. That your stomach often roars softly in class because you gave him your lunch.

That despite all that you still smile excitedly when it's your turn to cook, proudly an extra large batch to fill his appetite. And yet, he lets you feed him with your hands, getting extra large plates so there's always enough left for you.

"Now it's my turn to feed you, MC. Say ahh."

💫

Belphegor knows - that he can never truly be redeemed. That you are far too forgiving for your own good and he hates taking advantage of that. That he can't deny it when you so nonchalantly offer your shoulder for him to sleep on. That he can't give up on this escapist bliss and bring himself to apologise for that night.

That he tries to fall asleep before you because he gets afraid if he stares at your closed eyes for too long. That when you fall asleep next to him, he often checks your neck for your pulse and the hideous marks of his sin. Yet he curls up closer, offering his pillow for you to share.

"You can lay next to me whenever you're tired, MC."

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ur-dad-satan · 2 months

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I’m certain that MC would introduce movie references to some of the undatabes and the brothers except Lucifer and use their confusion as entertainment. Like, I can imagine MC hanging out with everyone outside like:

Luke: Solomon! Simeon! Wanna race?

Solo: *joking* You want me to run?

MC: *almost involuntarily* run, run, run, as fast as you can, you can't catch me, I'm the Gingerbread man!!

Levi: *catching on* You're a monster!

Luci: Leviathan! That's incredibly rude! Apologize to them.

Mam: They're not the monster here, you are!

Barbs: What is going on?

Sat: You and the rest of that fairytale trash poisoning my perfect world. Now tell me, where are the others?!

Sim: Oh my! Who is poisoning things?

MC: EAT ME! *fake spits*

Barbs: MC, please don't spit

Belphie: I've tried to be fair to you creatures, now my patience has reached it's end!

Solo: *grabbing MC* TELL ME, or I'll- *lowkey pulling MC's shirt*

Luke: No! Not the buttons! Not their gumdrop buttons!!

Sim: Luke, what are you taking about?? What buttons?

Asmo: All right, then who's hiding them?!

Levi: Okay, I'll tell you...

MC: Do you know... the Muffin Man?

Luci, Barbs, and Sim: *cluelessly* The Muffin Man?

Mam, Luke, and Asmo: The muffin man.

Beel: Yes, I know the muffin man. Who lives on Drury Lane?

Dia: Well... she's married to... the muffin man...

Luci: Who are you talking about?

Barbs: The Muffin Man?

Everyone except Luci, Barbs, and Sim: THE MUFFIN MAN!!!

Dia: *thoughtfully* She married to the muffin man...

MC: *grabbing a stick or something* MY LORD! We've found it!

Everyone except Luci, Barbs, and Sim: *dies laughing*

Luci: What the hell was that about??

MC: You should really watch more movies with us, then you wouldn't be lost.

Levi: LMAO even Lord Diavolo knew the scene!! Lol!

Mam: I didn't know Lord Diavolo was actually kinda cool.

Dia: *ecstatic* Thank you, Mammon!

Barbs: Young master when have you had time to learn movie scenes?

Sim: I must admit, it was a bit fun, don't you two agree?

Luci: No. *lying*

Barbs: Young master?

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sacaydia · 9 months

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Asmodeus who will…

CW: Smut, Slight Switch!Asmo, Switch! Reader, GN!Reader, Male masturbation, Call masturbation, Filming, Nudes, Making a porno, Body worship, threesome, Slight Solomon x reader x Asmodeus, Face riding, Marking, Thigh job

W/C: 266 words 1,456 characters

A/N: Luci, Mams, Levi, Satan and now Azzy!! Gonna do one of these for everyone, in age order, if you want someone sooner just ask!! Thank you for over 70 followers btw!! (Line dividers from @animatedglittergraphics-n-more)

Asmodeus who will… masturbate while you are on call with him. Asmo has no shame, he’ll do it on video call so you can see his face as he cums. The typa guy to go “keep talking, gorgeous.” Loving the experience even more if you praise him for his pretty moans and gorgeous body. Asmo will love if you start touching yourself as well!

Asmodeus who will… film and photograph you both while you are fucking, with consent of course! Azzy loves showing off his body on his OnlyDevils! page, why not show off your gorgeous body as well! Getting the best lighting and angles for your skin tone and body type! Asmo loves praising you during these film sessions, basically worshipping your body, every little detail from kissing your scars and stretch marks if you have any. Azzy spends extra time on areas he knows your insecure about! Also loving it if you praise him!

Asmodeus who will… set up threesomes with you, Solomon and himself. All of you dressing of so pretty in your lacy lingerie! Azzy is a man with great libido, no matter how good yours is it will never match his so why not add Solomon? You both could give him the attention he so deserves for his beautiful face and body. Solomon fucking him, while you are riding his face, all of your guys’ moans, whimpers and groans just feed Asmodeus’ lust even more! Or Solomon and him could give you the attention you deserve! Asmo leaving pretty pink marks on your chest, while Solomon gives you a thigh job!

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misc-obeyme · 4 months

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Asmodeus is surprised by that twinge of something he feels any time you give your attention to someone else. A smile, a brief touch, even just a short conversation and there's a tiny fire burning in his chest. He doesn't quite know what to do with that feeling. It isn't one he has often. He recognizes it as an emotion that primarily belongs to someone else.

It cools easily the moment your eyes move across to him.

Under your gaze, Asmodeus feels fully seen as he never has been. Everyone knows he spends his time on his outer appearance, but that means the demon inside goes unnoticed. Unnoticed by all but you. And your regard makes him open up like a flower in full bloom.

Asmodeus gives you every piece of himself - the genuine gift of his kindness, his beauty, and his heart. Only you can handle these things with the care they need. Only you can look into him and know him like you've always been there, like you've always been a piece of his soul.

And so you see his jealousy when it crops up. It's as if you can sense it - like a signal from across the room. And soon enough you make your way to his side. You might sit in his lap or kiss his cheek. You remind him that you're the one who holds his everything and you know it. You reassure him that you'll never neglect the gorgeous shining thing that is his true self. The man beneath the beauty, the one who wants as much love and affection as he so frequently gives.

You soothe his fears with a simple touch. Sometimes, you whisper only a handful of words in his ear, just enough to melt him. Your attention is the thing he craves most above all. And you never make him wait for it long.

Asmodeus finds that he would suffer through the beast of jealousy every day of his life as long as he always finds himself in your arms.

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#I was thinking about the characters I haven't written drabbles for yet #and this came to me in the shower lol #anyway I love Asmo I need to write for him more #obey me #obey me nightbringer #obey me shall we date #omnb #omswd #obey me asmodeus #om asmodeus #asmodeus obey me #obey me asmodeus x reader #om asmodeus x reader #obey me asmodeus x mc #om asmodeus x mc #misc writes

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hallowxiu · 4 months

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The Brothers Reacting to You Messaging Your Ex

Nothing flirty/shady. Your ex is reaching out for advice (up to you on the type of advice).

(Also up to you if your ex is a demon, angel, or another human)

Lucifer:

Lucifer’s noticed you on your phone more often than usual. It’s nothing out of the blue for you to be texting, but this much?

He’s a little suspicious and more than that, he’s growing paranoid.

He knows you’d never do anything to hurt him or break his trust, but still, why are you on your phone so much and who are you texting?

Finally, when he can no longer stay silent, he corners you in his office and flat-out demands who you’re talking to.

You notice the anxious expression on his face and you feel your heart tighten in your chest. You explain that you’re in contact with an ex, and before he can panic, you quickly shut down the idea of anything scandalous going on. You explain that your ex simply needs advice for a life-changing event, and once you’re done helping them, you’d drop contact.

You can tell he isn’t delighted with the answer (can you blame him?) but he drops it, content that you’re being honest with him.

Still, expect to see sudden bouts of jealousy throughout contact with your ex until the matter is fully dead.

You might notice possessiveness from him as well, though I’m sure that’s nothing you can’t handle. ;)

Mammon:

With how glued to your side he is, you didn’t have to tell him who you were texting.

While he trusts you, that doesn’t mean he has to trust the intentions of your ex.

“Seriously, who do they think they even are? What advice is so urgent that they need the opinion of their ex?”

You try to soothe his anxiety, constantly reassuring Mammon that you’re only trying to help someone who once meant a lot to you. You even offer up your phone so he can read your messages, but he refuses, saying he trusts you.

He makes you promise dozens of times to tell him if your ex tries anything fishy though.

“Devildom, Celestial Releam, Human World- it doesn’t matter where they are. If they think they can hit on you and get away with it, they’ve got another thing comin’.”

Despite all his complaining, he’s secretly proud of you that you’d be willing to help someone that you’ve had such a complicated history with. If anything, it only solidifies his feelings for you even more. Not just anyone would be nice enough to help out an ex, but you? Well, he’s convinced you’d help anyone, even if they’ve wronged you.

Honestly, how are you so perfect?

Leviathan:

It does not go over well. At. All.

He doesn’t yell, scream, or ignore you. He just shuts down.

You told him as soon as your ex reached out for advice; you hadn’t even responded yet.

Leviathan means the world to you, and being the Avatar of Envy, you know how devastating something like this could be to his self-esteem if not gone about the right way.

You swear up and down to him until your face is blue that your ex is only asking for advice, and how you would never talk to them unless Leviathan was comfortable with the idea.

Clearly, he’s not.

Despite saying you wouldn’t respond to your ex unless Leviathan was comfortable, he mutters under his breath about how you can respond, and how he doesn’t own you or control what you do.

While he verbally agreed to it, you don’t like how he feels as though he has to.

You make a point of deleting your ex’s text, showing Leviathan in the process.

“I never want to do anything to make you uncomfortable. They can get advice from someone else if they need it that badly.”

The two of you spend the rest of the day cooped up in his bedroom, snuggled up while watching anime and playing games.

Satan:

Surprisingly, he handles it pretty well.

Satan can be level-headed when he wants to be, and when you come out and explain the situation, he doesn’t really see any need to worry.

Still, you can expect to find him at your side more than usual.

You’re also gravely mistaken if you think Satan hasn’t warned this ex of yours.

“If I find out you need anything more than advice, I will make sure you have nightmares about me for the rest of your life.”

He sends the threat from your D.D.D., deleting it afterward so that you don’t see it. He isn’t worried about your ex ratting him out however; most people tend to stay quiet after a threat from him.

If your ex had ill intentions from the start, you’ll never find out.

Unbeknownst to you, Satan has his eyes on your ex, knowing their location at all times.

Like I said, he handled it pretty well if you really think about it.

Asmodeus:

Asmodeus couldn’t really blame your ex for wanting to reach out to you. I mean, you’re such a beauty.

And to top that off, you’re dating him, and he’s also a major beauty.

Honestly, he wouldn’t be surprised if your ex was actually just trying to get close to him.

At least, that’s what he’s been telling himself to keep from panicking.

He knows he’s the most desirable demon in all the Devildom, but do you know that?

Your ex can’t actually think they can win you back, can they?

He’s been biting at his nails, that’s how stressed out he is.

You pick up the subtle signs of his distress, chipped nail polish, his hair missing its usual shine, and the slightest of bags under his eyes.

You sit him down one morning in the kitchen before the others wake, and carefully explain to Asmodeus that there’s nothing to worry about. Your ex only needs advice, and as soon as you’ve given it, you’ll end all contact.

You also promise to drop all contact if your ex makes any kind of flirtatious comment, and that seems to ease his stress a little.

“Ha, I don’t even know why I was worried in the first place. After all, how could you fall for anyone but me?”

What Asmodeus doesn’t say, is that he will hunt down your ex if they try anything. He’ll risk breaking a nail if he needs to.

Beelzebub:

Beelzebub is not one to get possessive. If anything, he’s one of the calmest out of the brothers as long as he’s eating.

He’s always trusted you, and you’ve always known him to have a level head.

So when you approach him regarding your ex, he’s surprised to find himself somewhat… bothered.

He can’t exactly word his thoughts, but he’s not happy. Far from it. He doesn’t know your ex, he has no reason to trust them, and they must be your ex for a reason.

What are their intentions? Do they really just want advice from you?

He’s startled to find himself thinking violent thoughts, wondering all the ways to cook up your ex if they try anything he doesn’t approve of.

He knows he wouldn’t really do it, but…

He sits you down before you can. He expresses his concerns and requests that you don’t communicate with your ex, even if it’s a selfish thing of him to ask.

You, just being happy that Beelzebub is for once comfortable with his feelings, oblige.

A happy Beel keeps everyone happy, after all.

Belphegor:

Belphegor shrugs it off. He really doesn’t care.

What? Did you expect him to get jealous?

Sure, he might get jealous over his brothers whenever they compete for your attention, but a total stranger? Yeah right. They’re beneath him; he has no reason to be concerned.

Belphegor is confident in his abilities to keep you happy and satisfied. He knows you don’t have a wandering eye.

This person, whoever they are, is your ex for a reason. Clearly, they must’ve fucked up somewhere down the road.

Why should he worry if they plan on stealing you back? It’s futile and he doesn’t mind watching them make a fool of themself. It’ll make for good entertainment for him to fall asleep to.

You’re a little surprised by his lack of a response, but then again, maybe you should be happy. You don’t necessarily want a homicidal Belphegor throwing a fit.

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inhuman-obey-me · 4 months

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Ooh 🕶 with Asmodeus and F!MC please? So in love with the way you guys write him in particular; he's so facinating!

Thank you!! We love writing Asmodeus as the unhinged demon he truly is. <3

"I saw a little thing I didn't like you tried to hide." - Asmodeus/F!MC

Note: The gendering in this is minimal, but is there.

He hadn’t meant to leave your side for long – he wanted to get you both some drinks, and in the process a gaggle of his fans came to laud him with their usual praise and words of devotion. Asmodeus gave his charming smile, blew them a few kisses – “I’m busy tonight, darlings, but we’ll chat another time!” – and danced through the crowd on his way back to you.

And that’s when he sees through the pulsing lights a particular incubi getting too comfortable with you, clear from the discomfort on your face and the way his hand hovers too closely to your waist, his teeth looking a bit too sharp and gaze too filled with bloodlust.

“I’m back~!” Asmodeus sings out, and much to his delight the incubi jolts and tries to disappear into the shadows. “Now, who was that?”

“Thanks, Asmo. I need this!” You move closer to him with a look of relief, taking one of the drinks from his hand. He watches you take a swig, seemingly trying to avoid the question.

“Now, now, hun.” He murmurs, his lips brushing your ear so that you could hear him over the pounding bass, his arm reaching behind you. “I saw a little thing I didn’t like you tried to hide. Was that guy bothering you?”

Before you can answer, Asmodeus brings his arm back to his side – the offending demon in his grasp. His claws were hooked in the chains wrapped around the other’s torso, a tut-tut leaving the Avatar’s lips.

“Running away so soon, Gilarion? How lovely of you to join us!” He flutters his lashes at the other, though there was clearly a dangerous glint in his gaze.

“L-Lord Asmodeus, I didn’t realize you were here!” Gilarion nervously laughs.

“Oh, is that so?” Asmodeus pouts, swirling the drink in his hand as he unhooks his claws from the other. “Is that why you were bothering our lovely human here?”

“B-bothering?” Gilarion shoots you a panicked look. “No, no, I was just admiring the details in her dress and was curious! Your design, I’m told?”

It’s true, Asmodeus had insisted on dolling you up in his latest fashion collection before taking you out, having had you in mind for every piece. He smiles, his fangs catching the light.

“That’s right. And doesn’t she look absolutely ravishing? I doubt anyone else could compare – except me, of course.” A giggle, and then he felt your hand on his arm. You were well aware of what that sinister smile wrought.

“Asmo.” You quietly scold. “It’s okay, just leave him.”

“Oh, don’t worry, hun. I’m not going to do anything to him!” There’s a depraved glee in his voice as he sees momentarily relief in Gilarion’s features. “He’s one of my important little minions, after all.”

He steps toward the lesser demon then. “But you must have been really curious about my darling’s look, with how close you were getting! Or, was it something else?” Another flutter of his lashes. “You know, all you had to say was that you wanted more attention from me, silly. I would have gladly given it to you!”

Asmodeus takes a single sharp claw, tracing it down the middle of Gilarion’s exposed chest. “I would love to see your luscious red ribs … I mean lips – lips! – in my latest shade. Would you like that? We could shoot some lovely photos, you know.”

“I-I’m sorry, Lord Asmodeus! I didn’t mean anything by it, I – I’ll take my leave now!” Gilarion knows his superior well enough to distinguish a threat, so he gives a rather clumsy bow as he stumbles backwards, then darts into the crowd.

“Did you really have to scare him like that?” You sigh, though he notices that slight smile.

“Of course I did.” Asmodeus smirks with satisfaction, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you close, his lips ghosting yours. “And I know you love it.”

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coriannawrites · 4 months

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Brothers Who Tease Their Lovesick Siblings

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Asmo and Mammon propaganda

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Warning: an unfinished, unpolished idea but

Imagine the demon brothers ribbing each other if they find out a brother likes MC

Picture Asmo and Mammon. Asmodeus wants to give Mammon a little push to confessing to MC. Even if Mammon won’t admit it, Asmo can feel it— and see it, you’d have to be blind to not notice how Mammon swoons after MC or tries to look cool in front of them.

From all their late night gossip sessions, where Mammon keeps mentioning suspiciously detailed hypotheticals involving what MC looks for in a date, Asmo knows he has to step in. If he doesn’t, MC and Mammon will be recreating a “one who got away montage”.

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“Love?! You think I'm in love?" Mammon throws his head back and laughs, flushing from the neck down.

Asmodeus raises a perfectly manicured eyebrow, hyperfocusing on filing his nails.

“Sure Mammon, you aren’t in love. You just want to kiss them so bad–”

“No. I. Don’t!” Mammon squawks, slamming his hands on the table. He’s like a bird puffing up his feathers, preening awkwardly as he refuses to make eye-contact.when Asmo tsks.

Asmo tsks, Mammon is so obviously in denial it’s a bit hilarious. “Oh… Really? You wouldn't mind if I kissed them, now would you Mammon?”

Asmo makes a show of standing up, devilish grin appearing on his face. “I should do that. Right now, actually.”

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rae-writes · 1 year

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what if. . .

om brothers x reader

wc : 1.k

warnings : light angst

synopsis : what if it wasn’t Lucifer who lost his memory? [lesson 37-38]

The metaphorical dam had broken loose, sending a wave stronger than anything Lotan himself would have caused to come crashing against the House of Lamentation.

It was suffocating. All six of the remaining brothers were distraught— Lucifer more than anyone. Because he should’ve known, he tells himself- screams at himself. He should’ve realized. What’s the point of being the eldest if he couldn’t save his brother from this?

The self hatred was all in vain, really, when Diavolo shows up with Barbatos in tow. When he practically spits out the fact that this happened because of you. Your power and your pacts and your ties to the three realms caused it. Caused harm to one of the people you care most for.

And you were angry- livid - if the green drowning out your own eye color had anything to say for it. Lucifer was mad, too, but he stayed silent out of begrudging respect for Diavolo. The redhead could feel everyone’s rage, confusion, hurt, and panic, though. He knew. So he apologized, sincerely, earnestly, but the damage was done. And there were only two ways to fix it.

Before that, however, you had to face your demon with the knowledge that- even if unknowingly and involuntary- you caused him to lose his memory.

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“What’s with that look?” Mammon thought about it for a moment, “Was I special to ya or somethin?”

You smiled at the question, though it didn’t even come close to reaching your eyes; instead, they were riddled with a loss so deep it seemed bottomless.

“There’s not a single being in all three realms more special to me than you, Mammon.”

Despite only really knowing you for all of two hours- at least, from what he could remember- that statement alone floored him so hard he almost thought he was going to come crashing against the floor. It made him gasp for air and clutch his chest— Mammon wasn’t able to say a word as he watched you walk out of the room, as your time slot for watching him was over. All he could do was hope.

Hope this whole…amnesiac thing you guys were calling it ended soon, because if he was the one person you cared about more than anything? He couldn’t handle not remembering the path it took to get to there.

Mammon needed to remember. Please let him remember.

†

Levi was always nervous underneath your gaze, though he didn’t know why. It might’ve been the clear distraught slapped over your features or maybe it was the familiarity of your face that made his head hurt…whatever the case, he tried his best to avoid you.

“Here, Levi.” your voice was nothing more than a whisper as you sat his dinner down in front of him, “‘s your favorite.”

“It is?”

A silent nod was all he received. This time, he was the one watching you while your frame weaved in and out of the chairs to place down his brothers’ food.

“W-was I…were w-we, uhm…were we close?” Levi wishes he didn’t ask. The tears that filled your water line instantly made his throat go dry, “I-!”

Your smile was heartbreaking. “Yeah. We were.”

Tuning out the curses from the others at the table, Levi clutches at his pants so hard he thinks he hears a rip. He’s so worthless! Why can’t he remember you?! Remember, remember, remember!

†

The fourth born doesn’t try to snap at anyone, much less to the only one that treats him gently, but the anger Satan feels is practically right back at square one and he can’t stand the giant fuzzy blur popping up whenever he tries to think of you.

“Tell me about us.” The blonde overlooks your surprised expression and grabs your hand, “You were something to me, I can feel it, so please…”

You swallowed back your anger- not at Satan, no, at Diavolo and the so-called ‘god’ for letting this happen to your family.

Satan felt it. He felt every drop of your wrath.

“You are everything to me, Satan. Everything and more.” Your grip tightened. “I’m sorry for doing this to you.”

An uncomfortable pressure settled over his chest, “It’s not your fault.” He curled his arms around you and kissed the top of your head out of instinct. “Don’t blame yourself.”

He’ll remember. He’ll make himself remember— he swears.

†

Despite having amnesia, the feeling of being ignored still bothered Asmo. He saw you in the halls countless times, running around while checking in on all his brothers, but you never stopped to even glance at him.

Not once since he woke up like this…it bothered him, though he couldn’t tell why. Asmo guesses it’s the reason he showed up in front of your door at 3 am.

“Asmo? What are you doing awake?” Clearly him being awake right now was sacrilegious or something because you looked as if he was a walking zombie.

“Why are you avoiding me? Did- did I do something to you? Do you not like me?”

The choked sob you let out was startling, but he was quick to reciprocate your crushing hug, “I adore you, Azzy— I love you so fucking much, but you don’t remember loving me back and it hurts.” The gasps you let out made you sound as if you just couldn’t bear to breathe without telling him everything at once.

And Asmo was just horrified at the sight; he didn’t mean to make you cry like this, “‘orry..sorry, I’m sorry!” Ignoring the wetness on his own face, he pulled you impossibly closer, “I’m so sorry, please forgive me.”

He still couldn’t remember, no matter how many times he apologized.

†

Oh, Beel could barely stand the way you and Belphie looked at him— so heartbroken and helpless. He could practically see the bonds between the three of you, but…

“Our eyes look the same…twins?” The small smile that crossed Belphie’s face made Beel beam, “Twins! And what are we?”

You opened your mouth to speak, thinking for a moment before closing it again. A bittersweet smile crawled up your face as you leaned against his brother.

Belphie answered in your stead. “You two loved each other. Very deeply.”

“Love?” Beel looks at you, smiling at him despite the subtle tears streaking your cheeks and blushes, jaw clenching at the same time.

He could see the bonds— he knew they were there. But why couldn’t he remember? He wanted to remember. He needs to remember.

“Please help me remember.”

†

With the red headed demon basically glued to his side the entire time, Belphie didn’t have a hard time figuring out who was who and who had what kind of relationship to the other (there were a lot of dynamics, he discovered, even though they were all brothers).

The only person he couldn’t figure out was you. Beel told him that Belphie loved you more than anything, but what did that mean? Did you love him like that too?

“Do you love me?”

You answered without hesitation, “Yes.” Humming a tune that sounded familiar, he watches you tuck him in like you’d done it a thousand times. “I love you more than the moon loves the stars.”

Belphie blushes and snuggles deeper into his blankets, “Did I love you?” He wishes he remembered. Your face is making his stomach fill with butterflies and he knows it would feel even better if he just remembered.

Like it was a secret, your voice was barely a whisper. “You did. More than the sun loves the earth.”

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