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angelltheninth · 7 months

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Love at First Sight with Beelzebub

Pairing: Beelzebub x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, crushes, love at first sight (Reader already had a crush), blind date, hand kissing

Fluffober Day 9: At First Sight

A/N: I don't know how to cook but I would learn for him. It was very sweet (cause he's the Sin of Gluttony) to write this for flufftober.

The blind date was all his brothers idea, according to them Beel needed to hang out with people outside of school and his family. Yes you were from his school too, but you meet him at a nice café, where he surprised you by getting there early and picking the perfect spot to catch the warmth of the sun.

"Save yo- uh... a... sweet. I mean seat. I thought it would be a nice spot. We can pick another if you want, I know my brothers put you up to this so I wanted to make sure you had the best seat in the house. This isn't too awkward for you is it?"

He seemed nervous but if only he knew you were even more so, from watching admiring him from afar. Part of you thought his brothers were playing a prank on you but no, this was really happening. Although it didn't seem like Beel knew who you were before you told him you went to the same school. It was fine, you didn't want to be a bother so you kept your affections to yourself, but now, maybe you didn't have to. For you, when you saw him first, how much he was smiling when he got presented with sweets during the School Festival, the ones you made, your heart was his from that day on.

"Never been in here before. Have you? Have any nice recommendations? We can take something to share if you want, might be more uhm... romantic? Ah, can you tell I don't do this too often? You think I'm sweet? T-Thank you."

Beel notes how much you're looking at the menu, very critically, with your lips pursed together, and for some reason his eyes drift off to your lips more often then the menu. He found your voice very nice so he didn't mind if you suggested and ordered for him. When the food arrives it looks absolutely mouthwatering but he lets you have the first bite of his dish.

"It's the gentlemanly thing to do. Besides you picked it for me, you should get the first bite. You're giving me a bite of yours too? Oh shi- ah! That- tastes pretty good actually, are you still up for shaking it? Cause if not, you can have all of it."

While you're eating you notice a bit of whipped cream on the side of his mouth. When you reach for him Beel backs away on instinct, always protective of his food. You chuckle and reach again, wiping it away with our thumb. Oh... why did his heartrate speed up from that? It's nothing he hasn't done before, or to his friends. Is it because this is supposed to be a date so it feels more romantic to him? And why does he feel like he wants you to do that again, but with your mouth?

"Despite my brothers putting you up to this, I'm having a really nice time with you. Can we do this again sometime, but, you know, not arranged? I know a really good place we can go to. Is it fancy? No, not at all, but I'd love to see you in a dress sometime. Eh... sorry, is that weird? You'd look really pretty in one."

As soon as it's time to leave Beel takes your hand almost instinctively. When you don't move away he steps a little bit closer, despite it being pretty warm outside. Offers to buy you snacks because food is his love language and he's sharing it with you. When you reach for the snacks with him he pauses, kisses your hand and thanks you for a wunnerful time. It's no coincidence that he chose to give you heart shaped chocolate.

"This is for you, I hope you like them. Thank you, it's been really nice for me as well. Since we go to the same school, would you like to eat lunch with me some time? No, not with my brothers there, just you and I. Sure, that can be our second date. I'll meet you on the rooftop then."

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imagineanime2022 · 1 year

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They Find Comfort In Your Demon Form

Lucifer X Reader, Mammon X Reader, Leviathan X Reader, Satan X Reader, Asmodeus X Reader, Beelzebub X Reader, Belphegor X Reader

Requested: Anon

Request: Heya! I'm coming from where you posted the finding comfort in the demon brothers nonhuman forms. Do you think you could do that but in reverse, as in the MC is a demon and they pull at their own horns/tail/wings? The bros are still demons but the mc is a new demon like in nightbringer. That or can I request a part two with the dateables. Mainly Dia I luv him so much

Warning: Stress, Anxiety, disliking body image (Asmo), feeling of not belonging.

Lucifer

📚 You had seen him looking at your wings, they were large and laid out behind you, they were pitch black and technically matched his. 📚 They almost seemed like they had a metallic shine to them, he was fascinated by them but he never dared touch them. 📚 Diavolo had ordered you to help Lucifer and his brothers settle in so you became closer with him as you helped keep his brothers out of trouble. 📚 Lucifer was never going to ask you if he can touch your wings, so if the offer is there, then you are going to need to actually offer it to him. Once he touched them the first time, you’d find that he subtly brush his hand against them if he was overwhelmed by or straight pissed about something to stop himself from lashing out at someone.

You had just finished talking Lucifer through some of the documents that Diavolohad sent over, you reached back stretching your arms over you head, you wings stretched to full length behind you as well, the rainbow shine running down them as they moved in the light “any particular reason that you keep staring?” You asked. “Your wings… They’re big for a demon?” He asked. “Yes. They made me a target” You nodded. “When I was younger, I used to trip over them all the time, the weight of them would cause me to topple over and I wished that I could get rid of them.” “What changed your mind?” He asked. “When I was big enough to use them.” You smiled “I remember flying above Devildom for the first time, watching the city light below me, I can fly far and fast.” “I assume that was how you got your job as the royal errand runner?” He asked. “And landed this job, I’m probably the only demon down here that can get a message back to the castle before any one of you causes real trouble. “So are you going to touch them or just keep staring?” “T-touch them?” He asked. “Yes.” You answered with a slow nod and a large playful smile. You reached out, taking his gloved hand and gently slipping off the glove and guiding it back to the wings that rested behind you. “They’re soft.” He mumbled softly, he left out comforting thought it was in the list of descriptive he’d use. “I’m sure yours are too.” You said softly as you pointed at his wings, they flexed as if agreeing with you and you giggled softly. “Maybe one day I’ll get to test my theory.”

Mammon

💳 Mammon never meant for it to become a habit but you were there all the time and because you were slightly shorter than him, when something startled him he grabbed the closest thing and that happened to be his horns. 💳 You didn’t even really notice that it happened until he started to mess with them when he talked about some punishment from Lucifer. 💳 It took some time to realise that it was a comfort thing but when it started happening in his sleep. 💳 You had never thought of your demon form as comforting but if it helped him then who were you to complain.

You watched as Mammon threw his bag somewhere in his room while you put yours neatly to the side “are you okay?” You asked. “Mhm ya fine.” He answered falling face first on the bed, you looked at him and rolled your eyes. “You want to try and actually be convincing?” You asked as you crawled up the bed until you were lying facing him. “Mm.” He hummed a noise before turning his face so that he could see you. “What’s going on?” You asked. “Nothin’” He answered. “Got something to do with Lucifer?” You asked. “Mm.” He hummed. “Right, well you obviously don’t want to talk about so how about this instead?” You reached down and grabbed his hand moving it up to your head, where he started to trace the rivets and patterns on your horns. “He yelled at me again, apparently I’m supposed to stop all ma brothers from doin’ whatever they want.” He grumbled as his fingers moved down to the bottom of your horns when he played with your hair for a second before going back to your horns pressing your fingers against the points. “You and your brothers are pretty uncontrollable.” You nodded and he looked at you, you smiled as you reached over and took his glasses off his face, folded them and put them on the side table behind you. “Whatcha mean ‘m uncontrollable.” He glared at you. “You tried to dognap Cerberus.” You reminded him and he grumbled before starting to laugh, his hand resting heavy on your head. “Feel better?” “Yeah I guess so,” He answered.

Leviathan

🎮 Levi had spent most of his time in his room but in order to earn his trust you brought him never figurines and Ruri comics. You wanted to show him that you meant no harm and that you didn’t judge him. 🎮 One night he invited you to watch a movie with him, you brought some popcorn and settled on the new sofa in his room. He didn’t realise that he was doing it but his tail stretched out behind him and slowly started to wrap around yours. 🎮 You tested the occurrence when you were next with him and found that it happened again at a meeting with his brothers particularly when all attention was on him. 🎮 Mammon is likely the one that points it out, Levi gets flustered and runs away and you have to chase after him to explain that it wasn’t a problem.

You knew where he had gone but you went to grab the gift that you had brought him before heading to his room, you knocked on the door “Go away!” Levi yelled through to door and you sighed. “Levi, can we talk?” You asked. “Why would you want to talk to me?” He asked. “Why wouldn’t I want to talk to you?” You asked, you weren’t expecting the door to open so you jumped slightly when he appeared in front of you. “Are you here to make fun of me?” He asked. “Make fun of you?” You frowned “do they do that a lot?” “Some of them.” He mumbled. “Well I’m here with a peace offering.” You pushed the limited edition figurine that he had been talking about for weeks into his hand. “How did you get this!?” He asked. “I have my ways.” You winked as your tail reached out to tap his. “What happened earlier…” His cheeks turned red at the mention of what happened “don’t worry about it, I’m not bothered by it.” “I’m sorry it's just…” He looked around before pulling you into the room and closing the door he pressed his hands either side of your body resting his forehead on your shoulder as he powered through the sentence. “It helps when I feel less anxious.” “It does?” You asked. “Y-yeah.” He answered nodding so you lifted your hand to run through his hair. “Then do it as much as you want.” You said softly. “I want you to feel comfortable and if that helps then I’m happy to help.” It was then that you felt him tense, he must have realised the position that you were in but you were quick to distract him. “How about we watch that show that you were telling me about?” He stood straightening himself immediately, it was easy to forget how tall he was considering he was always slouching, he pulled you towards the couch getting everything that you needed for the viewing party and finally when he sat down his tail wrapped around yours the way that it always had.

Satan

🐈 Satan was angry all the time and he felt like he could destroy anything but you never seemed to be afraid of him. 🐈 His tail was his most dangerous weapon, he lashed out with it constantly, he destroyed furniture and hurt other demons but he couldn’t hurt you. 🐈 He didn’t understand what happened the first time but after a few attacks he realised that your skin hardened where there were demon marks. 🐈 The fascination started when he touched your skin for the first time when you weren’t protecting yourself, it felt like velvet, it was so soft a stark contrast from what you had shown him before.

You and Satan had become rather close, you were the only one that seemed to be able to say more than 2 words to him without making him unbelievably angry. Today however Lucifer seemed intent on his lecture at the dinner table. Your hand rested on the arm of your chair, you could see Satan’s hands balling up so you reached over gently linking your hands, his longer fingers resting against the mark on the back of your hand. “Relax, ignore him.” You said and his grip tightened around your hand, you hardened the skin where he was pushing the most pressure and he seemed to stop for a second. “I didn’t know that you could do that?” He asked. “Huh?” You asked, looking at him. “With your skin.” He mumbled. “Oh well you seemed to like it when it was soft so I didn’t want to harden all of it but, you are super strong.” You informed him “your nails are sharp too.” “Oh sorry.” He attempted to let go but you tighten your grip. “No it’s okay, it doesn’t hurt like this.” You promised.

Later that evening you were in the library with Satan and he sat with a book in hand, you were sitting next to him reading through some texts from Diavolo, you jumped when you felt him touch the skin of your hand again he made it seem like he didn’t even know what he was doing “you know you can just touch it, you don’t have to act like it was an accident.” You said. “What are you talking about?” He asked. “How about this… when you feel angry you come find me instead, I can withstand whatever and you get to touch the safety blanket.” You shrugged. “The safety blanket?” He asked and you looked at him and held up your hands. “But for now we can pretend that nothing is happening.” You suggested lifting your legs and laying them over his lap. “Do you have those patches on your legs too?” He asked. “What do you want to know?” You asked, he narrowed his eyes before pinching at the kin that covered your shin. You giggled “only time will tell.”

Asmodeus

💅 Asmo had always been proud of his body and while his body hadn’t changed on a base level there were differences. 💅 You noticed the way that he looked at himself, he seemed lost like he didn’t know how to navigate something that was his, afraid to touch it for fear of ruining something, you hated it. 💅 Asmo would often sit and trace the demon marks on your body, and tell you how much he loved them, how different they were from anything else that he had seen before 💅 So you vowed to help him see his body the way that he saw yours, as a work of art.

You sat in front of Asmo on his bed, you twisted your head as you looked at him “what?” He asked. “Do you not like your new demon form?” You asked. “I don’t dislike it.” He answered he took your hand tracing the mark that started on your wrist and snaked up your arm. “But?” He asked. “I never thought that I would have a demon form, I don’t know how to be a demon, how to act, what to wear.” He explained, you had both somehow moved closer in the time that you were talking and he was now tracing the marks on your shoulder. “Is that the only thing that bothers you?” You asked. “Mmm.” He answered with a hum. “So what you're saying is we need to go on a shopping trip and see what demon clothes make you feel good?” You asked as his hand moved down to yours and linked your fingers, he seemed hesitant to agree and you looked at him and smiled “trust me let me show you.”

The next day you both headed out to look for some new clothes for Asmo, your attention drawn to a white jacket you smiled as you pulled him over, he was still tracing the shapes on your skin even if he couldn’t see them. “What do you think about this?” You asked as you held it out to him, his eyes seemed to move over the jacket before looking around the store, it seemed like he was building an outfit in his head, you smiled as he walked over to a rack where there was a pink shirt and then another where there was a pair of burgundy skinny jeans. “Try it on.” “You think?” He asked. “Trust yourself.” You winked, he walked into the changing room and when he finally came back out you walked towards him “I think you look pretty good.” He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. “I don’t know how to thank you.” He said softly. “Just trust and look after yourself, you're the avatar of lust, you are built to know what is best, never doubt your instincts.” You winked, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

Beelzebub

🍔 Beel didn’t want to worry anyone, he knew the adjustment was going to be difficult but he didn’t realise how much, the hunger that he felt was so intense and it seemed like nothing he did relieved him of it. 🍔 You never seemed afraid of him when he talked about how hungry he was, you’d sit in front of him between his legs, usually facing out into the room. It was subconscious at first he played with your hair around your horns but when the hunger got really bad he’d squeeze, you never complained in fact it was like it never happened. 🍔 One day he asked you about it and you told him that you didn’t actually feel pain in your horns so the only thing he had to be careful of was breaking them but he had never been close to doing that. 🍔 It became the tell for you when he needed food, if you were around his hands would find your horns and rest there, tracing them until the hunger died down.

Lucifer had called some kind of house meeting so all the brothers were gathered in the living room, Beel had sat on the sofa with you in front of him where you always were, it was subtle at first his fingers started running through your hair as you both listened to whatever Lucifer was saying, Belphie glanced over at you both as Beel’s hands moved towards your horns, he saw that you reached into your pocket Belphie tensed but then you produced a large packet of gummies and passed them up to Beel, who made a happy sound of compliance as he opened the packet and started eating, his free hand running over your horns pressing against the point before running back down, he gently pressed on your horns causing your head to fall back on his thigh, he put one of the gummies on your tongue and smiled whispering a small thank you.

After the meeting Belphie was the one to stop you, you smiled as he fell in step with you and Beel heading towards the kitchen “what was that in the room?” Belphie asked. “What?” Beel asked, Belphie raised an eyebrow and you smiled. “Beel plays with my horns when he is hungry.” You said, “I don’t know what started it.” “Beel?” Belphie asked as he looked at his older brother. “Well, everyone always looked scared of me when I said I was hungry, you know… It kinda scared me too. One day when I was hungry (Y/N) was here and she didn’t run away, I don’t know, I didn’t mean to touch them but you never flinched and then you said that it didn’t hurt, they were sturdy and helped me to forget about being hungry for a while.” He explained, you smiled at him as you linked your hands. “Don’t try to forget about it, promise me you’ll just tell me, even if you just play with my horns, then we can get you something to eat okay?” You asked. “I’ll always have something for you, I promise.” “Really?” He asked. “Really.” You confirmed as you handed him a chocolate bar that you had in your pocket. “Woah… I can have that?” He asked. “Course.” You nodded as he took it, opening it and mumbling a thank you just before he stuffed the treat into his mouth. Belphie didn’t say anything but he hoped that you never left his brother because he’d need you for the rest of his demonic life.

Belphegor

💤 Belphegor literally had no idea what he was doing because it always happened when he passed out like a narcoleptic. 💤 No matter if he fell asleep before you appeared or right next to you, he found your wings and used them as a pillow. 💤 His new ability to walk dreams caused him restless sleep especially when he was around people he didn’t know but for some reason when his hands twisted into wings he managed to properly rest. 💤 You never mentioned it, so you had no idea if he knew that he was doing it but you didn’t want to risk it stopping if it helped him sleep.

You walked into the library after looking for somewhere quiet to finish off the work that you had to do for school, you assumed that they were all avoiding the room because Belphie was sleeping in there, you sat on the sofa careful not to wake him and you got comfortable with everything that you needed. You were about an hour in before he started tossing and turning, you looked down at him before casting your eyes around the library and noted that there were a couple of people that had fallen asleep over open essays and research papers, you were sure that they were probably having stress dreams of some kind, you looked back over at Belphie and stretched your wing out to cover him both shielding him from the light and the sleeping demons, his he and reaching up instinctively taking hold of the feathers and settling again. “You're the only person that can do that.” You jumped as you looked over at Beel who must have come looking for his brother. “I’m not doing anything.” You shrugged and he looked at you both. “He feels safe with you, he’s probably never going to admit that but I’ve seen him looking for you when he’s awake, you know he just needs to know that you're there.” “Surely, you make him feel the same way.” You said as he shrugged. “Kind of, it’s different with you though.” Beel informed you. “You think?” You asked as you looked over at Belphie who had somehow gotten closer to you on the beanbags. “Mm.” Beel hummed. “Well I promise that for as long as I can be here with you and your brothers I will be whatever he needs me to be.” You said as you reached into your bag throwing him a small pack of biscuits “get to practise I’ll keep an eye on him and we’ll meet you once practice is done.” “Alright see you then.” He got up and headed off. “Finally.” Belphie muttered and you glanced down at his slightly opened eyes. “Go back to sleep, we've got a couple of hours before we have to leave.” You said and sighed snuggling into your thigh and carefully guiding you wing to cover him.

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theabominable · 2 years

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hcs pls abt beel just being the sweetest bf ever to an s/o whos like so much smaller than him pls?? :(((

omg omg. the sweetest bf ever

so gentle with u bc he's SOSO much bigger than u he treats u like porcelain

he's always looking down on you with that expressionless look on his face but it's actually kinda hot bc of the fact of how much bigger he is than u 💀

also v overprotective of u when out in public bc literally everyone in the devildom is a giant . holds ur hand (thats def so much smaller than his) everywhere

will carry you like anywhere anytime if u get too tired or just don't feel like walking LOL

like you say the word he'll bend down to let you hop on his back or get on his shoulders

or he'll just pick you up bridal style in front of everyone (baby doesnt get why this flusters you 😭😭)

he also walks like 10x faster than u with those long ass legs so he almost always ends up giving u piggybacks

man it's so fun . cute bf and car in one

always wants you to eat more so you can grow more

but if you don't really feel like eating or don't have a big appetite he'll hoover up ur food without a second word LMAO

forehead kisses are a MUST. (although if u wanna give him one u have to ask him to bend down 😭)

but if he wants a kiss on the lips he won't ask, mans will just bend down next to you and wait expectantly

give the good boy what he wants😠

HES SO CUTE AHAHWIEJ

also so warm and cuddly in bed like. you don't even need a blanket or pillow he'll literally just lay on top of u

just the thought of waking up being spooned by beel those muscular ass arms around u makes me SJQOSBIWHDHD

in conclusion giant bf beel x tiny s/o best thing ever

"hey, i'll protect you, so don't worry about being smaller than everyone else."

a/n: as a short person i appreciated tbis rq

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devildomangel · 12 days

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MC who was sad that they didn't get to see the Solar Eclipse so Beel and Belphie decided to recreate it for them.

-MC, wearing sunglasses and sitting outside the HOL-

Lucifer: MC! What in the nine circles are you doing out here?

MC: I'm watching the eclipse.

Lucifer: We don't even have a sun in the devildom

MC: Shhh! It's starting!

Beel, Wearing a cardboard cut out of the sun: *Standing still*

Belphie: *Wearing a cardboard cut out of the moon, passes by Beel*

MC: Hell yeah

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smoft-demons · 2 months

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MC falls asleep on him

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Lucifer:

‘…?!’ Is what Lucifer is thinking as your head drops onto his shoulder.

You had cajoled him into doing some of his constant paperwork in a bigger chair for a change. So there’s room for you to sit next to him! You’re not even demanding his attention, or the spare time that he doesn’t have, you’re being very considerate, you just wanted sit next to him, that’s all, you had promised!

Lucifer caved, because he is very soft for his human—even though he’s loathe to look like it. You were in fact being considerate… so he had brought a stack of relatively low-importance papers out of his office, into the living room.

You were sitting on a couch together, him with his stack of administrative papers and you with a homework assignment. You finished yours quickly, so you ended up playing a game on your DDD as you lean against him.

He checks on you periodically out of the corner of his eye. He’s relaxed though—as relaxed as Lucifer gets. This is peaceful. Meditative, almost. He’s happy. All his brothers are elsewhere, his tasks are not too overwhelming, he gets to have a nice, calming afternoon sitting in companionable silence with his favourite housemate…

A sudden weight falling on him jolts him out of his trance. Your cheekbone thunks against his shoulder. He blinks. Processing.

In quick succession, his brain goes like ‘..?!’ then ‘it is mid-afternoon why are you sleeping’ and ‘have we been overworking our human?’ and ‘aww. MC really does trust me that much.’

He adjusts the way you’re situated so you’re more comfortable as he finishes up the last of his work. When he’s done, he takes a moment to just observe. To appreciate your trust in him. Also, to congratulate himself again for his part in the creation of the exchange program, because it brought you into his life.

(He tries to ignore the stubborn twinge of nostalgic heartache he feels as well. You’re reminding him so much of Belphie, from back when his relationship with him was good. He’d never admit it, but he misses having his babiest brother fall asleep on him like this.)

Lucifer gathers up his papers, then picks you up, being careful not to jostle you too much. Let no one ever say he doesn’t take good care of his human. He carries you to your room to put you to bed. Clearly you need the extra sleep. Or… well, he tries to. You’re holding onto him pretty insistently.

He expects himself to feel irritated, but… no. He can’t help but feel a little smug, actually. It’s cute, you’re cute, you don’t seem to want him to leave you. So… fine. He’ll oblige. For a short break.

(An hour or two later, you’ll wake up to the smells and sounds of dinner being prepared. You’re… not under your blanket? No, you’re covered by Lucifer’s ridiculously long coat. It’s warm, soft. It smells like him. In this moment, it’s impossible to miss how loved you are.)

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Mammon:

The first time this happened (in your room, watching movies without any of his brothers for once), Mammon was stunned. He had frozen up, stuttered some nonsense to no one in particular, then quickly slapped his free hand over his mouth as he realized he would wake you if he didn’t immediately chill out.

Now though? You’ve been in his life for a while. He’s your oldest friend here. Those movie nights had become a habit, even though it remained rare to have one with no one else joining in. So this has happened a lot, and he’s gotten used to it. He doesn’t react so outwardly anymore, not unless one of his brothers show up to make fun of him.

If they try it, Mammon is rather aggressive about shushing them. At first, because he hated to be so obvious about how much he cares about you, but now that he’s a bit more used to it, it’s because he doesn’t want them to disturb you. He feels like he’s protecting you by keeping his brothers from waking you up. Sometimes, he’s the one who wakes you up by telling them to shut up just a bit too loudly, or silently gesturing for them to be quiet or go away a little too enthusiastically.

His brothers roast him even more for that. Poor thing.

Time and time again, you pass out on his shoulder. During a movie, mid relaxed hangouts with various groups of the brothers, in the rare times when hanging out solo with Mammon is a relaxing low-energy affair, while studying, during the lunch break at school, even in class sometimes. His heart warms, and he can’t help but smile at the familiar feel of you conked out on his shoulder again. He doesn’t even mind if you snore.

Mammon is usually such a loud, high energy person. Neither you nor him finds anything wrong with that of course, it’s one of many lovable things about him. That doesn’t mean he doesn’t like being able to just chill with you sometimes though. It’s nice.

Eventually, he gets familiar enough with this that he’s willing to move you around to get more comfortable. With time, he learns exactly what ways he can move you without disturbing you. So most of the time when you fall asleep on him, you wake up in some other position. Sitting in his lap, lying down with a sleeping Mammon wrapped around you, being carried to another room, propped up against his side in your next class, being hugged like a teddy bear in his room, etc etc.

He never questions why you’re tired. He just lets you pass out on him. He wants you to be in the best possible condition, and he will happily take all the time with you he can get. He takes this to mean that you also want all the time with him that you can get, that you would rather stay with him than go to bed when you’re tired because you would rather not be separated from him. Just like how he feels about you. Why else would he be in your room as often as he is?

You trusting him enough to sleep on him all the time makes him feel like he’s being a good guardian demon, like he’s as precious to you as you are to him.

He’s a fan of all the free cuddles he gets out of this, too.

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Levi:

You’re in Levi’s room with him, set up very comfortably as you’re marathoning an anime together. You’ve been at it for hours though, you’re already a bit sleep deprived, and you’ve seen this one a few times already. You can’t stop yourself from nodding off. Your head drops onto his shoulder.

Levi freaks out.

“afgshrjdxssh—WH-!” He flails. You immediately snap awake again. “You—uhh-!” He shoves you away in a panic, then immediately changes his mind, pulling you back in, then freezes for a moment before letting go of you to flap his hands frantically. “Nonono stay—wait no, you don’t want to—I mean, you don’t have to—I mean, get o—uhh! Um! I mean! S-stay if you want, but I don’t care if you don’t want to—!”

You blink slowly at him a couple times. Trying to parse his contradictory sputtering. You’re tired, you’re not working at full brain power. You figure he means something along the lines of: ‘ooo I’m Levi, I have bad self esteem and I can’t believe you want to touch me, but I want you to, but I can’t say that because I cope with feeling unlovable by acting all tsundere because that way I feel less pathetic, love you though!’

You know. Standard Levi stuff. You love him so much—and you’d be very happy if he started therapy.

For now though, you just grab his arm and pull him closer to you again. You bury your face in his shoulder. This time, it’s unmistakably a deliberate move. Wordlessly telling him that you do in fact love him enough to want to touch him.

It’s like his body just took a screenshot! He keysmashes out loud.

Slowly, he calms down. He puts one hesitant arm around you. You don’t move. He can’t tell if you’re already asleep again or just pretending to be, but either way you seem to be comfortable.

Soon enough, he finds himself smiling like an absolute dork. This… is actually very effective reassurance. He feels all warm and fuzzy and loved. He likes holding you.

It’s reminding him of TSL fluff fics he’s read where absolutely nothing happens except Henry and the Lord of Shadows cuddle. A way for him to experience affection vicariously through a character he relates to and a character he loves, when he really wants hugs himself but can’t have any.

He squeezes you softly as his heart warms. He squishes his cheek against the side of your head.

“I love my Henry..!” Levi mumbles to himself, under his breath. He has no way of knowing if you heard that, which is why he said it out loud. It’ll be a while until he gets the nerve to say it when he knows you can hear.

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Satan:

He is HONOURED, he is OVERJOYED, he is MELTING, he is… very carefully remaining perfectly chill.

It’s the same type of happiness as when a cat decides to sit on you out of nowhere. He’s been chosen!

He is SO happy you trust him so much!

He had been reading, as usual. You had been sitting next to him, as usual. You had gotten tired, and without a moment of hesitation you had buried your face in his shoulder and fallen asleep.

He carefully contains all the joy this gives him, so he doesn’t disturb you. He wraps an arm around you, plants a soft kiss on your head, and goes right back to reading.

If you sleep fitfully, he’ll stroke your hair to soothe you.

When you wake up, he’ll ask if you had a nice nap. He won’t make any moves to make you get off him. If you choose to anyway, he won’t react outwardly, because he doesn’t want to discourage you falling asleep on him again. He wants this to happen lots more! So he’ll just smile at you and go back to his book.

But if you don’t choose to leave, he’ll shift you entirely into his lap to make you both more comfortable. He can hug you properly like this. If he’s sure you’ll be comfortable with it, he’ll kiss your forehead before going back to his book. He’s very happy to keep you there.

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Asmo:

Predictably, Asmo’s gonna take ALL the pictures of this!

A few in which he doesn’t look at the camera, as if they were candid shots. Some where he’s posing cutely, a couple where he’s kissing your head, a bunch of various angles of your sleeping face. What can he say, he thinks the way your cheek squishes against his collarbone is just precious.

A bit less predictably, he posts none on devilgram. No, these are just for him.

…maybe the best ones are for the group chat. He’s gotta show off his cute human to someone, it may as well be to his brothers. They’ll appreciate you properly. He’ll share after you’ve woken up, though. He doesn’t want anyone barging in to disturb you.

He’ll share the pictures with you as well if you ask, of course! What he will NOT do, however, is risk you deleting them! He’ll back them up first. He’ll store them in a hidden album if you’re shy about them, but he’s not deleting them!

Well, unless you’re genuinely uncomfortable. Then, okay fine. But please let him keep at least one? You’re so cute!

He’ll be more affectionate over the following days. Trying to be next to you all the time, inviting you to his room at every opportunity, pulling you to sit next to him. All because he hopes you’ll fall asleep on him again. Or just lean on him like that, and let him cuddle you. Please, he’d be SO happy!

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Beel:

Beel is so used to this behaviour. Belphie falls asleep on him all the time. He’d be the most chill about it.

As if it’s routine, he’ll secure you in your position with his arm, so you can’t fall and get hurt. He’ll rub your back and hum softly to you to help you relax if you don’t seem to be sleeping well. Beel is warm and soft and big and comfy, like the giant teddy bear he is at heart. He’s considerate and gentle. He’s always really sweet to you, and that doesn’t change one bit even when you’re unconscious.

When he inevitably gets too hungry to stay where he is, he’ll just take you to the kitchen with him. It’s no problem, he does this with Belphie all the time. It doesn’t matter how much you weigh, Beel can carry you easily. He thinks nothing of it.

He can cook one handed too if he needs to. He’s got practice—also because of Belphie. He’s chilling, he’s comfortable, there’s nothing unusual about this at all to him.

If the kitchen noises wake you up, he’ll apologize and share his food with you. He’ll tell you outright that he’s happy to let you use him as a pillow whenever you want.

(Also, he makes a mental note to drop you off with Belphie instead of bringing you along to the kitchen and risking waking you up again next time)

If it doesn’t wake you up, no problem! That’s what he expected. He just carries you around as he does what he needs to do around the house. He’ll put you to bed properly if he needs to go outside of course, but otherwise he’s bringing you with him.

When you wake up, he’ll put you down if you somehow indicate that’s what you want. If you don’t though, he just… won’t. He likes holding you. He’d do it so often if he thought you’d like him to.

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Belphie:

…Welp. The table has turned, hasn’t it.

People don’t fall asleep on Belphie while he’s awake too often! He’s not usually conscious to experience this! He likes it though. He thinks you’re being so cute.

9 times out of 10, Belphie will take this as his cue to cuddle up to you and join you in sleep. He can always be tempted into a nap. He’d make sure this the comfiest, nicest, most restful nap you’ve ever taken. He’d make sure you feel so safe and loved. You will NOT be disturbed on his watch.

On the rare tenth time, when Belphie isn’t tired, he might whine about being trapped. When one of his brothers points out that he can move you very easily, he glares at them. He maintains that it’s illegal to move when you’ve been chosen as someone’s pillow. When it’s pointed out that he’s perfectly capable of waking you if he really wants to get up, he looks affronted. He would NOT do that, he says. Do they think he’s completely heartless, he asks.

Well. He wouldn’t do that unless he’s feeling particularly bratty. He’d totally do it to any of his brothers… but he’s soft with you. He loves you. Be so for real, do you think he’d really ever pass up an opportunity to cuddle you? No way. He can go shopping later.

He won’t tell you that though. He’ll bitch about it to your face, complaining until you agree to go shopping with him next time, all the while refusing to let go of you.

He already was not hesitating to fall asleep on you, but he somehow gets more shameless and constant about it. Since you’re doing it too, it’s your thing now. You’d be a hypocrite to complain now.

Yeah, he couldn’t be happier about this. Please sleep on him all the time. Enable him even more! He’ll make sure you won’t regret it.

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meowsgirldrawing · 1 month

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Many Kisses~ (PolyAU! Obey me!)

Note: I got no excuse for the last one, the demons just love their human too much <3 (And MC is just loving life)

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ahegato · 5 months

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[NSFW] Obey Me - MC begs him to fill them up

I’m sorrrrrryyy I’m really not I had to do this

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TW: unprotected sex, creampie, swearing Characters: demon bros Writer: ahegato

note: basically, it’s the first time MC and him are having sex without protection (it’s of course assumed that both are safe in this case), and at the end, MC asks him to finish inside of them. I can't possibly be the only one into this kinda thing, so here y'all go!

LUCIFER:

“hm?”

he stops and pretends he didn’t hear you, just to make you say it again

as much as his animalistic urges tell him to immediately do it - to physically claim you as his - he also can’t just immediately give in

so he makes you beg even more for it

all while he has a smirk on his lips

you whine as you repeat it again

“really now?”

he stares you down, watching you wiggle to get some friction, as he’s still not moving

“yes... please, Lucifer...”

the demon chuckles, gently palming your face with his hand

then he suddenly begins to roughly thrust into you again, leaving you starstruck, eyes rolling up into your skull as you mumble his name

on his very last thrust before reaching his orgasm, he whispers “you’re mine” in your ear, sending you over the edge as well

I wouldn’t be surprised if he wanted to stay inside you for a while

during that time, he’s very affectionate and sweet, more than he usually is, basically drowning you in compliments and kisses

MAMMON:

starts to moan. like a lot

I mean he already was but it definitely got louder and more frequent

like imagine pornstar kind of moans

loud enough to possibly wake up Belphegor in the attic

his trembling knees nearly give in underneath him

he leans down until your noses are almost touching, whispering “i love you” over and over again between his moans

moans your name really loudly when he bottoms out in you, eyes rolling up into his skull as he fills you up

his arms are tightly wrapped around you, and he refuses to move his face currently buried in your neck

you rake your fingers through his hair as you ask him what he’s doing, and that’s when he lets out a sniffle

“i just love you so much” he cries, streams of happy tears running down his face

(post nut crying is surprisingly wholesome and it’s so fucking cute don’t @ me)

LEVIATHAN:

cums on the spot, letting out a whimper as he does so

mumbles incoherent words as he rides through his high

after finally calming down, he just kind of froze

you’re not sure if it’s because he realized what you asked for or because he accidentally finished without you

when it’s been about 10 seconds of complete silence, you start to genuinely get concerned

you’re about to ask if he’s okay when he bursts into a ramble where he profusely apologized, his face red as a tomato

won't look you in the eyes, burying his face into your chest

you try to reassure him that it’s okay and that you understand

…coyly adding that you’re just happy that you got what you wanted *wink wink*

he stares at you, his cheeks basically on fire at this point

guess who’s hard again 😏

SATAN:

slows his movement down

“oh? what was that? did my kitten just ask me to fill them up?”

you quickly nod, to which he leans down, feeling your shaky breath against his face

“who am I to refuse what you so desperately want?”

to which he speeds up again, rutting against you harder and faster, but also taking one of his hands down to stimulate you as well

as much as he desperately wants to release, he wants you to do so as well

won’t let himself finish until you’ve done it first

once you were pushed over the edge he couldn’t hold it back anymore, with your walls clenching around him, and he slams into you one last time before finally releasing

he will keep you in place until you’ve taken every single drop of him

ASMODEUS:

“mmm, of course. anything for you, my darling~”

I think he’d prefer the moment to be slow and deep rather than fast and hard, which usually isn’t the case

but you’re special to him, you’ve touched his heart in a way that no one else ever has

and he wants to show that through his actions

he wants to show that this is not him being the avatar of lust, this is him being absolutely infatuated by you

definitely holding at least one of your hands, the other most likely resting on one side of your face

he wants... no. he needs to see you

"look at me, sweetheart"

like Satan, he starts to touch you to bring you closer to the edge

he wants to finish together with you

the hand holding yours will tighten its grip as you both reach your climax, Asmodeus leaving moans and whines behind him as he does so

lusty boi is all about aftercare, so he brings you to the bathroom to shower off all the stickiness

then he'll snuggle with you in bed until you fall asleep

BEELZEBUB:

this boi has a breeding kink

so many people have mentioned it in their headcanons, and yeah I can kinda see it being true

“really? you really want it?” he asks with a look of surprise

once you confirm it, he wastes no time in speeding up his thrusts, gripping onto you even tighter from the pleasure

“I’m about to finish... I’m going to finish deep inside of you...” he huffs in your ear, “you’re going to be so full once I’m done”

you whine in response, moving into his thrusts to speed it up

with a deep guttural growl, he fills you up

...and I mean really fills you up

the fluid quickly starts to seep out of you, even while he’s still inside

that’s how much we’re talking about here

he’ll probably change the position so you can snuggle, but he’ll stay inside for as long as you’ll let him

it might even lead to him getting hard again tbh

BELPHEGOR:

at first he doesn’t see it as a super big deal

like it’s definitely an exciting thing, but he’s not crazy about it like some of the others are

he’s still pretty pleased though

because that means there’ll be less for him to clean up

because it’s such a close and intimate thing

“you want it inside?” he whispers softly, and you quickly nod

speeding up his movements, he feels himself get close

he wasn’t prepared for it to feel this good, and he ends up being way louder than he thought

you guys are usually rather quiet, or at least he is

he's practically whining and moaning like a pornstar

it doesn’t take much more for him to get over the edge

“ah fuck MC, ” he moaned as he connected his hips with yours a few more times, letting out spurts of his cum as he did so

his orgasm lasts for way longer than usual, all he can do is let out a few whimpers from the sensation, gripping you tightly

someone definitely heard him

✦ written 06/2023 - 11/2023 ✦ posted 28/11/2023 ✦ ahegato ✦

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zephyrchama · 2 months

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Do you think demons crack their joints?

It was a lazy, rainy evening in the Devildom. An oddly calm one. The residents of the House of Lamentation were gathered in the living room, mainly because that's where you were.

Beelzebub and Mammon were snacking and watching Leviathan play his handheld game. Asmodeus was browsing a magazine, Satan was browsing a book, and Lucifer was texting with Barbatos.

Belphegor had been dozing off on your shoulder for a while. It was hard to move under the demon's weight. You had been stuck in the same pose browsing your D.D.D. until he finally shifted, leaning back into the couch. You seized the opportunity to roll your shoulders and take a much needed stretch.

You lifted your arms. It felt great. Crack.

"What was that?" Satan asked, glancing up from his book.

"Beel probably sat on a chip," Mammon said. Levi snorted, too busy to take his eyes off the game but in agreement with Mammon for once.

"It wasn't me." Beelzebub stood up to prove his innocence, revealing no food under him.

"It was me," you said. "Just my back."

"Hon, what?" "Your what?" Asmodeus and Lucifer spoke at the same time, and both gave you a concerned look.

"My back? I just cracked it."

The demons sprung out of their seats like you had just cursed them. Levi's game system fell to the carpet. Since he was already standing, Beelzebub strode over and pulled the back of your shirt up, asking "does it hurt?"

Startled, you pulled the front of your shirt down for modesty. "Woah, hello? Excuse me? Uh, what?"

While everyone gathered to stare at your back, Belphegor was stirred awake. "What's going on?"

He went to lean on your shoulder again, but Mammon swatted him away. "Hey! Can't ya see they're injured?" he growled. Belphegor huffed at him, deciding instead to help hold your shirt up.

"Poor thing!" Asmo cooed. With one hand he grabbed your wrist, and with the other he made a peace sign. "Look at me, how many fingers am I holding up?"

"I'm fine. Everybody just chill." Despite your insistence, the panic had already set in and nobody was listening to you.

Leviathan was shaking. "T-that's not good, right? Humans aren't supposed to make those kind of sounds." He was covering his eyes with his hands squeamishly but peeking through his fingers to stare anyway. "A doctor! Are there any human doctors? Should we call Solomon?"

"Yes, somebody call Solomon," Lucifer commanded. "Where did the crack occur?" He started gently prodding around your spine, making you squirm.

Satan tried to bump Lucifer's hand away from you while placing himself in Lucifer's spot. "Can't you see they don't like that? You're making it worse."

"Deep breaths," Mammon instructed you, breathing deeply in and out. He seemed on the brink of hyperventilation himself.

Lucifer refused to budge, but Satan persisted. He was now also poking you. "The damage isn't visible yet, but there could be internal bleeding. You have to lay down."

Belphegor scooted over to make more room, despite your protest of "I'm not going to move, nothing is wrong."

Asmodeus managed to already get Solomon on the phone. You couldn't hear him over Asmo's worried shrieks but knew he had to be laughing. Solomon was not going to let you forget this incident.

Beel, Lucifer, and Satan moved to try and pick you up but enough was enough. "I said I'm fine!! Everybody stay!"

The seven went crashing to the floor, finally allowing you to cover up. "I am fine! I'm fine! See!" You stood up dramatically and grabbed Asmo's D.D.D. to apologize to a snickering Solomon.

The demons were annoyed and concerned as they tried to pick themselves up. "If you're so fine, then explain that noise," Satan said.

"Humans just do that from time to time."

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anna-the-undertaker · 8 months

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Im just imagining the amazement on the boy's faces when they learn that humans can smell rain long before you even see a cloud -

MC: *sniff... sniiiifffff* It's gonna rain.

Solomon: *sniff* I agree.

They grab a jacket and an umbrella

The boys: What the fuck?

Some hours later, it's pouring cats and dogs, and the boys are soaked, but MC and Solomon are nice and dry.

The boys: what the fuck... 🤯

#obey me #obey me headcanons #obey me mc #obey me imagines #obey me mammon #obey me lucifer #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me belphegor #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #obey me luke

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married-to-google-translater · 3 months

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Pletonic relationship with Beel, Lucifer and Dolov with a child mc that they accidentally summoned for the exstange program

Beelzebub

Beel would have been nervous when you were around him.

You were so small and fragile.

And he was extraordinarily large.

It also doesn't help that you clearly liked him.

And you constantly wanted to spend time with him.

Beel would try to be super careful with you from the start.

As if you were glass.

He might also be a bit overprotective.

Humans are fragile, but human children are even more so.

Fortunately, Beel can be menacing when he wants to.

Otherwise he would be sweet with you.

Would definitely share his food with you.

And if you wanted to share your food with him, he would be touched.

And certainly wouldn't refuse.

Beel would play with you almost whenever you asked.

Especially hide and seek.

It's your favorite game :D

Even if Beel likes you, he will actively try to find a way to get you out of the exchange program.

Devildom is not a good place for a child.

And he understands that.

Diavolo

Diavolo would think at first that you are just super short.

He wouldn't realize at first that the Summoning went wrong.

He would greet you happily…

And you would start crying.

Because Diavolo would speak too loudly.

Oh noh ;(

Diavolo would be really sorry.

He didn't mean to startle you.

Diavolo would try to comfort you and somehow he would make you calm down.

But quickly after this he should go talk to Lucifer.

Emergency meeting on what they do in this situation.

And when they came back you would be gone.

Hide and seek is a nice thing.

Diavolo would spend the next couple of hours looking for you…

But he wouldn't find you.

After that they would decide that you could stay for a while.

Diavolo would be like a funny friend to you.

He would love to pamper you.

You could get almost anything you could think of to ask for…

Until Lucifer showed up.

He definitely won't let you eat just ice cream all day.

Even if you ask Diavolo for it.

Lucifer

We can hear Luficer's stress level rising.

This really wasn't supposed to happen.

But it still happened.

Bringing in the wrong student really wouldn't look good.

But as much as Lucifer doesn't want to admit it, even he makes mistakes.

And all the plans were changed.

Devildom would be an extremely dangerous place for a child.

And Luficer would love to send the child back as soon as possible…

However, that would not be possible now.

After all, you ran away as soon as you arrived in Devildom.

And it will take you many hours to find.

Apparently you like to play hide and seek.

Now you would have many new playmates :D

Lucifer would try his best to make devildom kid friendly.

And he would watch over you himself.

Definitely wouldn't let Mammon take care of you.

If not Mammon, maybe Leviathan…

Or Diavolo himself.

Usually you play in his office while he does paperwork.

It would be surprisingly peaceful.

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angelltheninth · 10 months

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Beelzebub Wants You to Look at Him

Pairing: Beelzebub x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, forced eye contact, possessive sex, slight jealousy

A/N: Keep your eyes on him and he'll make you feel really good.

You were embaressed to, being tied up with his discarded tie to the bed, moan after moan leaving your mouth while Beel's cock kept ramming into your pussy, causing your hips to jump off the bed every time. Beel's real form was something you were still getting used to, and you knew that if you looked at him now you would...

"Look at me, human." His voice was like silk in your ears, tempting but you refused, only clenching your walls tighter and causing him to groan out, "Why? Why won't you look? Am I unsightly to you in this form?"

"N-no, of course not, you're beautiful! Beel," You bit your lip, ashamed to admit the next words that came from your mouth. You considered shutting up and distracting him by telling him to come, to paint your insides with his seed but you also knew that when he got stubborn he wouldn't let go of an issue, "if I look at you as you are now, I'll come."

Beel paused mid thrust, leaving you half empty, just short of hitting your g-spot. "It does things to you does it? Is this why you take showers in the morning after you see it? Do the others do this to you as well? Do they?!"

You pulled him into a seering kiss, which eased his cock all the way inside again, your hands smoothing down his back, breathing out a sigh between you two, "Only you can get me this wet."

Beel growled as he saw you trying to aveet your eyes again, trying to get him down to your neck. He wasn't playing that game. He grabbed your face, fingers digging into your cheeks, "In that case look at me as you come, look at your one and only."

"Yes, Beel, my one and only." You felt your body tighten around him, walls pulsing around his cock as a torrent of cum flooded your pussyhole, "I love you, Bell, so much."

"Always, please love me always my love, as I will you." His body pressed down on yours, fingers smoothing over your hips, his hips snapping shortly against yours until he felt your body give under his, he took and took, and gave you just as much, all of him, nothing less.

#obey me x reader #obey me imagine #obey me headcanons #obey me smut #beelzebub x reader #beelzebub headcanons #beelzebub imagine #beelzebub smut #beel obey me #beel x reader #beel imagine #beel headcanons #beel smut #obey me x female reader #obey me thirst #obey me drabble

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imagineanime2022 · 1 year

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S/O Scratches When Stressed

Lucifer X Reader, Mammon X Reader, Leviathan X Reader, Satan X Reader, Asmodeus X Reader, Beelzebub X Reader, Belphegor X Reader

Requested: @cherryville-7th

Request: Could you maybe do the brothers reacting to MC scratching them selfs to relieve stress/anxiety? (I do this to relieve stress and anxiety) Thank you!

Warning: Bullying, Aggressive people but nothing physical, someone touching your hair without permission, self harm, mentions of stress and anxiety - I think that’s everything left me know if it isn’t.

Lucifer

📚 Lucifer is never going to be around to see the event and stop you from causing yourself an injury. 📚 He’ll notice that there's a new plaster or the uncovered wound on your hands, neck, wrist or arms. 📚 If you don’t treat the wounds, he’ll start keeping a small first aid kit in his desk drawer so that can treat the wounds for you. 📚 Lucifer will likely ask you what happened but if it causes the same reaction when talking about it he’ll change the subject and try to find out from the others what happened.

Lucifer looked up at you as you walked into his office, he had told you that he wanted you to come and see you after school everyday to see how you were doing, after the first time that he saw the scratches on your body he decided that he needed to keep a closer eye on you.

Lucifer caught sight of the scratches on your wrist “something happened?” He asked as he beckons you forward by lifting his hand and curling his fingers back in a repeated motion until you were close enough for him to take your hand. “Nothing, you need to worry about.” You answered as he moved his chair back situating you in his lap as he opened the drawer and took out the small first aid kit. “I would have covered it myself but I didn’t have any plasters or anything with me.” “Mmm, you cleaned it?” He asked, you nodded in response. Lucifer took your hand in his and put a small amount of antiseptic cream on the wound, before putting a plaster over the top and pressing a kiss to it. “I… It was a presentation in class, I was worried about it… I just-” “You don’t have to talk about it.” He said softly, uncurling the hand that was now wrapped in your trouser leg before moving you so that you were sitting across his lap instead, guiding you to relax against his chest and rest your head on his shoulder. “Well then you talk.” You mumbled. “Me?” He asked. “Mm, what did you do today?” You asked. “Nothing worth talking about, Diavolo was particularly uncooperative today, apparently all the paperwork was boring.” Lucifer explained and you looked at him and smiled. “So you're tired too?” You asked. “Mmm.” He hummed. “Maybe we should nap then.” You suggested and he looked down at you, your eyes were already closed, he knew that you weren’t sleeping though he hummed. “Let me finish this and then I’ll join you.” He said softly.

Mammon

💳 Mammon is of course there when you do it, he never leaves your side so he was sure to see everything. 💳 As much as people don’t think he pays attention he does, he’ll always have a single crumple plaster in his pocket or bag for when you need it. 💳 If someone is the cause of the problem then he’s going to tell them about themselves, he’d fight them if needed, he doesn’t care what Lucifer says. 💳 He’d often link hish nads with yours to stop you from scratching while also reassuring you that he was always right behind you.

You were waiting for Mammon, he had forgotten something, he told you to wait for him at the gate and he’d be back in no time but unfortunately trouble seemed to find you before he did, someone tapped you on the shoulder and you turned with a smile on your face. “Hi.” One of the succubi in front of you said. “Hi.” You waved “is there something I can help you with?” “Actually yeah, we wanted to ask you a question.” she said, you nodded for her to continue “well surely you know that he’s not hanging around you because he likes you?” “What?” You asked “Mammon, he’ll be bored of you soon.” She smirked, your hand moved up to the back of your neck where you started to scratch as you desperately searched for a way out of this situation. “I don’t know what you're talking about?” You said as you tried to walk around them but they stopped you from getting too far grabbing at the crook of your arm. “Don’t touch ‘er!” Mammon’s voice was almost venomous as he appeared where you previously were walking around them to get to you, he gently took your wrist, moving your hand from your neck, he could see the blood under your fingernails and glared over at the demons that had cornered you, they scurried away and he turned back to you grabbing the plaster from his bag and sticking it over the wound. “We’ll clean it when we get home. ‘Im sorry I didn’ get ‘ere fast enough.” “It’s not your fault.” You promised him and he took your hand and started walking towards the HoL.

Leviathan

🎮 Levi was familiar with anxiety and the way that it presented itself, you wanted nothing more than to help you with it. 🎮 He noticed the scratching with you had you TSL competition but he didn’t ask about it until you were way closer. 🎮 Levi actually took the time to research how to help you, he had nothing better to do considering he was never physically at school. 🎮 Levi gave Mammon and Beel strict instructions on what to look out for to make sure that you were safe when he wasn’t around although he did spend more time outside of his room and with you now that he knows about it.

Levi had told you that he needed you to come to his room, he promised you that it was something good and that all you needed was to come over and see. You knocked on the door softly saying your password before the door opened and Levi pulled you inside “I told you, you don’t have to use the password.” He said. “Well how else would you know it’s me?” You asked. “You're the only person that opens the door without knocking, well apart from Lucifer.” He mumbled and you looked at him and smiled. “You said that there was something that I needed to see.” You reminded him and his eyes widened as he nodded pulling you towards the sofa where you could see a game was still paused on the screen, he then hurried off to his desk, he walked back over and put a box on your lap. “I bought these for you.” He said, you looked down at the Akuzon box frowned, what could he have gotten for you that he hadn’t already? Levi had a tendency to buy you both matching merch that he found so you had a lot of stuff. “What is it?” You asked. “Open it.” He urged you, you looked at him and smiled. You opened the box and gasped. “Levi… Did you mean to buy this many?” You asked. “I didn’t know which one would be best for you so I bought them all, I can always send back the ones that you don’t like.” He answered as you leaned over and pressed a kiss to your cheek. “Thank you.” You said softly “I’m sure this will help.” “You have to be honest with me if it doesn’t, then we’ll find something else.” He ordered and you nodded. “I promise.”

Satan

🐈 Satan is probably the only one who saw you do it for the first time and actually stopped you flattening your hand against the area you were scratching and asked what you were doing. 🐈 Once it’s explained to him he read about all of the best ways to help redirect your attention and stop the habit. 🐈 Satan dedicated a large amount of time to helping you and he honestly did a very good job of it. 🐈 Satan would see the signs and get used to the problems that would cause a reaction from you however there were times when he wasn’t there.

Satan wasn’t there when the male demon leaned over the table to talk to you and at first everything was normal and you thought that he was just being friendly. Things took a turn when he asked if you wanted to go get something to eat and you declined, he became a little too pushy and you were left scratching at your thigh as you hoped that he’d just give up and leave. “Come on, I promise that I can show you a good time, it’ll be fun.” He smirked as he leaned a little too close. “I’m sorry but I’m really not interested.” You said. “You sure?” He asked, reaching out to touch your face, before his hand came into contact with you, another hand reached out grabbing a hold of him and stopping him. “I suggest you leave, they are far more polite than I will be.” Satan warned him, the demon looked at him and he smirked. “Sorry I didn't know that they were yours.” He shrugged, pulling his hand away. “They aren’t mine, they are dating me though so leave.” Satan ordered, the demon put his hands up in surrender before disappearing out of the library. “Are you okay?” Satan asked as he turned to you, his eyes looking over you, you looked away from him as his eyes found your hand pressed into the fabric of your trousers. “I’m sorry.” You said and he looked at you and frowned. “What are you sorry for?” He asked. “I wasn’t supposed to do that when I was scared.” You answered and he sighed. “I’m not mad at you, this isn’t going to happen overnight, we’ll work on it until one day you don’t even have to think about it.” He pressed a kiss to your temple. “Now let’s get out of here, I’m sure you could benefit from some time with the strays.” He said softly, leading you out of the library.

Asmodeus

💅 Asmo noticed the small wounds first, he had asked to do your nails and saw the small wounds on the back of your hand but he didn’t say anything. 💅 It was actually a couple of weeks later that he saw you scratching and asked you about it. 💅 He knew the problems that anxiety and stress could cause and so he tried to keep up with self care with you, in hopes that it provided a distraction. 💅 Asmo never forced you to go out with him, he wanted you to be as comfortable as possible, he’d always check in with you no matter what he was doing and he’d be there the moment that something happened.

You knew that Asmo was quite sought after by all of the demons that got the pleasure of hanging out with him or being taken back to his bed but since he met you, he spent less time with them and more time with you. They blamed you for his disappearance and they made that known, you were getting ready to go for lunch, Asmo was probably waiting for you but just as you were ready to leave a few female demons stood in front of you. “What is it about you?” One of them asked. “What?” You asked, your hands clasped behind your back. “What’s so special about you that you could tie down the avatar of lust?” Another asked as she pulled at your hair before letting in fall, that was when the scratching started, the back of your hand becoming red and irritated. “(Y/N) my love what’s taking you so- What’s going on here?” Asmo’s question changed mid way through as he realised what was happening and the state of your skin, pushed his way towards you, taking your hands in his as he turned towards the group crowding you. “Leave.” You’d never heard him sound so threatening and you expected the girls to convince him to calm down but each of them scurried away leaving you alone with Asmo. “Seems it’s been too long since we treated your nails, we should make a date for it tonight.” “Asmo I’m sorry.” You said softly. “Now what are you apologising for?” He asked as he took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the small amount of blood and apologised when you hissed. “Come on, you need to eat something, later we’ll make a date after dinner, we’ll do your nails and file them down a little and then how about a little skin care and relaxation huh?” “I thought you were supposed to be going out today.” You frowned. “The club will be there tomorrow.” He waved you off. “So tonight?” “Tonight.” You nodded with a small smile as he pulled you towards the cafeteria.

Beelzebub

🍔 Beel had an amazing sense of smell so he could smell the blood on you in your first meeting but he talked to you about it in private assuming that if you were injured you might not want anyone else to know. 🍔 When you got closer the more he realised that there was a connection between the wounds and your mood. 🍔 He’s the softest of the brothers and the one that will always see it as your doing it and smoothe his hands over yours stopping you from hurting yourself, he never used force but if he had to he was much stronger than you so he’d have no problem. 🍔 He’s probably the one that can see the signs that the day was going to set you off and is there before it happens.

You were both working today and you were at the counter while Beel was waiting tables, unfortunately it was really busy and all the tables were filled, so you had to ask people to wait until there was a table free, that was not what one of the demons wanted, he walked over to the podium that you standing behind “how much longer?” He asked, Beel heard and saw the man but he couldn’t get away from the table that he was at. “I’m sorry sir but I can’t tell you that, you will have to wait until someone else has finished their meal.” You said softly, he walked away and sat down much to your and Beel’s relief, it was only a couple of minutes later that there was a table available. Beel walked over to where you were standing. “You okay?” He asked his back facing the man that had given you trouble. “Yeah, I’m okay.” You nodded. “Who’s next?” He asked. “That couple over there.” You pointed to a couple that had been waiting a while. “Hey! There’s a table right? I hope it’s mine.” The demon said. “That couple was here first-” “I don’t care who was here first, I want a table now!” He ordered, Beel’s eyes moved with your hand as you reached up for your neck, he moved quickly standing at full height and turning to the man. “Sir if you continue to abuse the staff here, I’m going to have to ask you to leave.” Beel said, his voice was always soft but even with him just raising his voice slightly it seemed scarier and the man seemed to realise who Beel was and take a step back. He grumbled something under his breath before walking away. Beel looked around before calling someone over and asking them to show the couple to the free table while he led you to a back room. “You okay?” He asked. “I’m okay…” You nodded “you saved me.” “I’ll always save you, no matter what.” He promised. “Come on, we're going home.” “Our shifts aren’t finished.” You frowned. “They are now.” He mumbled as he untied the apron that you were wearing over your uniform “home time.”

Belphegor

💤 Belphie had a lot of time to look at you when he first met you, that was all he could do but he saw your habit due to the anxiety that coming to see him would cause. 💤 He never cared then but now, it bothered him immensely and he wasn’t sure how he ignored it, despite the fact that the wounds themselves were small he knew they would sting given the fact that they’d sometimes lay over stretched or moving skin. 💤 Belphie was a fan of removing you from the situation that caused you trouble, he’d always take you up to the attic where he knew that unless you wanted to be. 💤 You’ll often find that he runs his hand over the covered wounds or scarred skin while he thinks of ways to keep you from everything that would cause you trouble.

You were sitting at dinner when the arguing started but by now it was just loud yelling as each of the brothers lashed out at each other, Beel was doing a good job of keeping any stray hit from coming into contact with you but it didn’t stop the anxiety that pushed forward as you started scratching at the skin of your hip, you repeated action waking Belphie who had fallen asleep on your shoulder. “Hey what’s going on?” He asked as he looked around. “I don’t know, they’re arguing about something.” You answered finching as Satan yelled something across the table at Lucifer, who only seemed to sigh and continue with his meal. Your attention was brought back Belphie as he reached over and stopped the movement of your hand, instead he linked his fingers with yours and pulled you to stand, no one apart from Beel realised that you had left but neither of you cared as he pulled you up towards the door of the attic. “You should have woken me.” He mumbled as he sat you on the bed and lifted your shirt relieved to see that there was only red and raised skin, he let your shirt fall back into place before getting you to shuffle back so that you could both lay together. “Next time wake me.” “I will, thank you Belphie.” You said resting your head on his chest as he started playing with your fingers. “You better.” He mumbled as he pressed a kiss to your forehead and settled down for another nap.

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bloomries · 10 months

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me? wha- never been jealous in my life—

includes : the demon brothers (lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub, belphegor).

summary : in which he experience some silly, childish jealousy!

warnings : gn! reader. feelings of jealousy/envy from character.

꒰ ✿ ꒱ ─── lucifer

You were just taking Lucifer's advice and getting a tutor, you didn't realize it would be such a big deal. Leaning in closer to the demon to better hear him, you suddenly felt a cool grip on your shoulder. Looking up you see Lucifer giving the poor student the death glare. "You're coming with me," His eyes shifted down to you, and you sigh, packing up your stuff.

When you two were out of the library, you pull away from the grip he had on your wrist. Arms crossed over your chest, you eye him up and down before shaking your head. "Are you okay?"

He stiffens at your words, a small scowl forming. You quirk a brow, before coming to a conclusion. "Oh, don't tell me... were you jealous?" Red eyes widen and wings spread out- but you're not impressed by his little intimidation technique.

"Me?" He guffaws, hand placed on his chest melodramatically. "ME? You think I'm jealous? Ha!" He scoffs, and you can only give an incredulous stare. He clears his throat at your lack of reaction. "I am not jealous. That is a ridiculous notion."

"Yeah, okay." You shake your head. "If you were jealous though, I wouldn't be upset. It's actually kind of funny," You snicker, and he glares at you.

"Well, it's a good think I'm not jealous." You just hum, walking alongside him now.

"Riiiight," You glance over at him, before grinning mischievously. "So, who will tutor me now, hm?" Lucifer looks down at you, before not-so-subtly suggesting himself as your tutor. After all, no one is better than him... Right?

꒰ ✿ ꒱ ─── mammon

"Mammon," You say, your hands cupping his cheek. He looks at you pitifully. If someone were to see his expression they'd surely believe something very serious and heartbreaking was going on. "Mammon, I'm yours."

"Say it again." He pouts, his hands resting over yours. Is he relishing in all your attention now that he's gained it back? Absolutely. Are you growing annoyed at his shamelessness? Absolutely.

"This is the fifteenth time." You sigh, and he just whines. You groan, rolling your eyes before looking him in his eyes again and saying your line with the utmost earnest. "I'm yours, Mammon."

"... Again?"

"Oh my- Mammon, it was a puppy!" Mammon huffs, crossing his arms over his chest and grumbling that it didn't matter what species it was, if you gave anything or anyone more attention than your first man it would be reasonable for him to react in such a way.

Sighing, you reposition yourself on to your knees, now towering over him a little. Cupping his cheeks once more, you pull him into a very passionate, loving kiss- one that, when you pull away, leaves him breathless and dazed.

"Uh... what was... going on?"

"Nothing," You say, pleased, and pressing a kiss to his forehead. "Don't worry about it, okay?"

꒰ ✿ ꒱ ─── leviathan

"Hey, Levi...?" He tenses at your voice, stiffly turning around in his gaming chair to face you. You hesitate to speak, "Uhm... Do you remember that figurine you bought me?" If he could turn into stone right now, he would. "Well, I accidentally lost it somehow? Have you seen it at all?"

Oh, that was it? Levi lets out a shaky, relieved exhale as he turns back around in his gaming chair. "No, I haven't." This is a lie though, Leviathan had managed to get jealous of the figurine that got to stay in your room, by your side, more often than he, so he may or may not have it in one of his drawers, ready to destroy and torture it.

You let out a whine as you drape yourself against the back of his gaming chair, your hands resting on his chest. "'m so sorry Levi, don't be mad, okay? I'll do my best to find it."

Despite the lump in his throat and guilt gnawing at his heart, he takes your hand and presses a kiss to it. "D- Don't worry about it, okay? I'm not upset!" You peak over the chair to see his expression better and- wow, you really can't see any signs of distress!

"Really? Well, okay, but I'll still look for it!" You cheer, turning his chair around and pressing a kiss to his cheek. "After all, it's an important gift from a very special person~"

Ah, Levi's heart can't handle it anymore- you're too precious, and you just claimed he was a very special person! He didn't need to be jealous of that dumb figurine— don't be surprised if you find the figurine on your shelf later!

꒰ ✿ ꒱ ─── satan

How did you manage to score better than him in his favorite subject? Satan stares at your paper, which held the higher grade, with the utmost annoyance. A small scowl was forming on his lips as he continued to burn holes into the paper. You furrow your brows, being able to read him easily.

"Uhm, 'tan?" Snapping out of his angered gaze, he looks up at you, and feels a little guilty. You worked hard, you deserve a good grade... Just not better than him. "Are you okay?"

"... Can I read your essay?" You nod, offering him the paper and he reads it over, nitpicking everything- of course he doesn't say it aloud, though can still practically see smoke coming out of his ears. You sigh, "Are you... Jealous?"

His eyes widen and he looks up at from your paper, scoffing in shock. "No, I-... I'm just very proud." His strained smile and sinister aura tell you otherwise. Gently, you take the paper from him and replace it with yourself. Sitting on his lap, you smile down at him.

"I can give you some tutoring lessons, if you'd like." You tease- a very dangerous thing to do considering. Instead of getting more pissed off though, he just stares up at you before chuckling. A reaction only you can pull off.

"Ah, is that so?" He asks, tilting his head. "Perhaps I need it." He glances at his paper, which holds the lower of the two grades. His grip tightens a bit. Well, if playful teasing didn't distract him it seems you'd need to find another way!

And kisses are truly such a wonderful distraction, are they not?

꒰ ✿ ꒱ ─── asmodeus

Asmodeus is used to others getting jealous of him, or of others being closed to him, but he's never been the one being jealous! It's a very interesting feeling, he'd concluded, as it's hard to breathe and his heart feels like it's getting punched.

Some random demon actually thinks they have a shot with you? It irks him. With a deadly smile, he slinks over to the both of you, before gasping dramatically as he falls against you. "Oh there you are! My beloved, my one and only, my light, my jewel~" He purrs, wrapping his arms around you.

"Oh, hey Asm-" He starts peppering kisses all over your face, and you indulge in them because when Asmodeus is around you truly have no one else on your brain.

Taking a peak, Asmo smirks when the other demon gets visibly uncomfortable and leaves, mumbling embarrassed apologies and curses.

Pulling away from you, you chase after him only to whine when he presses his pointer finger against your lips. He sends you a wink, "Don't worry, you'll receive plenty more later." You nod, taking his hand and smiling gently at him.

"Should we head to class then?"

"Mmhm~" Asmo smiles, proud of himself that you don't remember that nobody from earlier!

꒰ ✿ ꒱ ─── beelzebub

Beelzebub feels ridiculous, he really shouldn't be jealous but when he sees the way his fellow teammates are staring at you in the stands, that ugly feeling bubbles up in his chest. You're waving at him, smiling so brightly it could blind him!

You then hold out your hand for the players to high five, as a 'good job' for all their hard work practicing for an upcoming game, and the players had lined up ready to receive said precious high five- but before anyone could move another inch, Beel was in front of you and had high fived your hand before taking hold of it, interlocking his fingers.

"Huh? Beel? Are you okay?" You ask, worried. His head is hung, mostly because he's trying to hide the blush that's painting his cheeks and ears. He's a little embarrassed for acting in such a manner. Cold to his teammates, and so quick to take action to make it known that you're with him.

"Yeah, I'm alright," He lifts his head, looking up at you with furrowed brows. "Uhm... Well..."

"Yeah?" You encourage, waiting patiently for him to sort out his feelings. You give his hand a gentle squeeze, reassuring him, and he lets out a weak sigh.

"Keep... Keep your eyes only on me, okay?"

Now it's your turn to blush. A bit shocked by his sudden possessive words- although definitely not upset- you nod. "O- Okay! I will!" You squeeze his hand again before retracting it. "Good job practicing today, Beel!" Ruffling his hair, you can't help but admire that cute flustered expression he holds. Even when he's jealous, he's adorable!

꒰ ✿ ꒱ ─── belphegor

"It was a dreeeam!" You shake his shoulders, and he groans and grunts with each shake. He still refuses to speak, though, and avoids your eyes. He's being so pouty and whiny over nothing!

"Belphie, I swear," You drop him and he lands against his plush pillows. You fall on top of him and he grunts against, damn you. "You're always so mean to me, I didn't even do anything."

"Well in my dream you did." He sneers, holding his nose up high. At least he spoke to you! That's progress! You perk up and scoot closer to his face, giving him your best attempt of puppy dog eyes.

"Belphie I would never, ever entertain someone else!" You assure, "So stop being pouty," You start peppering kiss all over his face. "If I could," You mumble against his skin, "I'd beat up dream me for flirting with someone else and then kiss dream you and reassure dream you."

Belphie's eyes widen and he scoffs. "Oh? So you want to kiss dream me and not real me?" You pull back. Is he... being serious right now? Was he even aware of how many kisses you just planted on his face? Also is he seriously jealous of 'dream him'?

You frown, collecting your thoughts quickly. "No! I mean, if dream you isn't real you, the no I wouldn't kiss dream you! I'm only going to kiss my Belphie!"

He stares at you for a second, before smiling. Ah, it seems you've reached the right answer! Rejoicing in getting Belphegor to not be a whiny demon anymore, you wrap your arms around him tightly and close your eyes. That was exhausting, time for a nap!

꒰ ❀ ꒱ thank you for reading. have a wonderful day, darling!

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l3viat8an · 11 months

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Thinkin’ about cowboy!Beel with a reader who doesn’t know about ‘the cowboy hat rule’

Beel’s old sun-faded cowboy hat is just sitting there. Right in front of you and he always looks so fuckin’ hot in it~! You just want to try it on really quick!!-

As you pick the hat up and move to put it on your head Beel’s voice comes from behind you, “I wouldn’t do that, sugar.” you jump and turn to face Beel with hat still in your hand.

Just an inch or two from actually sitting on your head as a small pout forms on your lips “And why not?” before Beel can say anything else you put his hat on and grin! “So does it suit me?”

Beel’s cheeks turn the sweetest shade of pink as he answers “It sure does……but now I’ve gotta teach ya ‘bout the cowboy hat rule..” “The what?” Your smile fades a little and you look at Beel confused, “Suger, if you put on a cowboys hat ya gotta ride the cowboy.” You own cheeks go bright red as you shout “What?!” and take off Beel’s hat, dropping it like it’s too hot to hold onto now.

Beel’s deep laugh fills the air at your reaction, “Only if ya wanted to that is. I really don’t mind ya wearin’ my hat.”

Cowboy! Belphie here

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mammonsrockstargf · 18 days

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"Fuck, the things I wouldn't do for a cheeseburger right now,"

Beelzebub's attention is immediately on you, eyes twinkling red. "We can go to Hell's Burger after this then," he says, eager to oblige to any and all requests you make. The fact that it involves food only entices him further. You sigh and shake your head, much to his confusion.

"No, Beel, like a real burger," you say, resting your head in your hands, elbows on your desk. You're sitting at the back of the class, so your teacher doesn't notice that neither of you is particularly focused. Beelzebub's eyebrows furrow in confusion. "Hell's Burger's burgers aren't real?" he mumbles and you smile apologetically at him, shaking your head.

"Sorry, Beel, I just-" You stop for a second, reminiscing about your favourite burger restaurant. Beel waits patiently for you to sort out your thoughts, although the talk of burgers has increased the never-ending rumble of his stomach.

"I just crave a human-world burger, that doesn't have the word death or poison in the name or has 4,000-year-old cheese in it," you say and pout at him. "I want a proper burger, with normal cheese and lettuce and pickles-" your rant is interrupted by the loud noise of Beel's stomach, so loud that the entire class turns to look at you for a second before realising it's just Beel. The teacher sighs and resumes the lesson. Your brows furrow in concern. "You got any lunch left, big guy?" you ask and Beel shakes his head while holding onto his stomach.

Without looking up from his book a single time, Satan, sitting in front of you, reaches down into his bag and pulls out his lunch, giving it to Beel. Beel gratefully accepts it, with a sheepish look.

"Thanks, bro."

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Your craving for a real cheeseburger doesn't go away, but you resolve to not tell Beel about it after his... expressive reaction. That's until three days later when Beels is pulling you down the street by your hand. "Beel, where are we going?" you ask, but he just smiles at you, grinning from ear to ear. "Mmmh, it's a surprise," he says. You don't realize where you are until you're standing in front of the passage that you've used a couple of times before. The seal to the human realm.

"What's going on?" you ask. Beel shrugs. "Got permission from Lucifer to take you to a real burger place," he says and you stare at him in awe. "Beel, that's really nice of you," you say and he smiles. "Yeah, yeah, thank me later,"

Before you know it, you're pulled into the passage with a squeal.

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The great thing about going out with Beel is that there is absolutely no shame when it comes to ordering food. The demon is as shameless as a baby. The more the two of you order, the more the cashier in front of you seems to pale. Pretty much every burger on the menu is ordered, several portions of fries, every single dip, 20 chili cheese tops, 3 milkshakes (one for each flavour), 2 sodas, chicken wings-

"Oh, Beel, you gotta taste this one, it's the best," you say, pointing at the menu. The cashier begrudgingly adds it to your total. "Anything else I can do for you?" they ask and you smile apologetically at them. "I think we're good for now," you say pinching Beel's arm, before he begins ordering any more. He closes his mouth and blinks at you. You wonder how long he would continue to order if you didn't stop him.

"Will you be eating here or taking it with you?" The cashier asks and they raise their brows when you tell them you'll be eating it there. Probably wondering how two people can eat that much food.

You honestly can't even blame them, but it's not like you can explain that they're dealing with the Avatar of Gluttony. Beel doesn't even seem to notice the cashier's judgment when he pulls out Lucifer's card and pays for the food.

You find a secluded table and sit down. It feels almost too normal, being back in your own world, sitting at a fast-food restaurant. Beel notes your nostalgia and grabs your hand. You smile at him. "Truly, Beel, thank you for this. I needed it," you say and once again Beel just shrugs.

"Figured it was the least I could do," he says. "You've done so much for us, always getting caught in me 'n my brother's fights," he mumbles and begins to rub soothing circles into your wrist. You sit like that in comfortable silence for a while before you lean over the table to place a chaste kiss to his lips. Beel's belly grumbles and he leans over to chase your lips, but you're interrupted when three workers come over and place an insane amount of food on your table. You smile at Beel and shrug when he makes a disappointed noise.

"We're definitely getting dessert after this right?" he asks, still oblivious to the judgemental stares from the restaurant workers, but you find yourself not caring either when you grin mischievously.

"How about I'll be your dessert?"

a/n: so i did some research and i couldn't really figure out if chili cheese tops is an international thing of just a scandinavian thing? it's fried cheeseballs with jalapeno in them and bread on the outside. is that a thing in your country?

thanks for reading! find my other stuff here.

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