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queenariesofnarnia · 4 months

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i've killed you once

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alastor x f! reader

warnings: mentions of killing

wc: 1,300

You were in Hell, and you weren’t even shocked that you ended up here. You were now a stunning cat demon, well half cat demon. You had cat features, your ears, claws, and tail. The rest of you looked human still. You’re dressed in a deep burgundy flapper dress that had a black beaded fringe overlay. Thick curls framing your face, that always had flawless makeup. Satin black opera gloves to your elbows. Your wedding ring still on your finger, you quickly made a name for yourself on this side of the pentagram, taking over for this bitchy overload who thought you couldn’t defend yourself in a fight. The souls you own and everyone in your territory just calls you Kitty, not many people have the pleasure of knowing your real name.

You’ve been seeing the hotel run by Lucifer’s daughter during commercial breaks deciding to go and see the hotel for yourself believing in her cause. You were willing to offer help if she needed it. Knocking on the door you waited less that a minute for an answer.

“Hi welcome to the Hazbin Hotel!” the princess’ cheery voice greeted you. Smiling at her you introduced yourself thanking her. She guided you into the parlor to meet everyone.

“Everyone this is Kitty! Kitty this is Vaggie, Sir Pentious, Angel Dust, Niffty, Husk, and Alastor is around here somewhere." she says gesturing to everyone. “We’re getting ready for my Dad’s visit. Would you mind helping?” she asked you with a hopeful smile.

“Not at all. Just tell me what to do” you tell her more than willing to lend a hand. As you were setting up you got to know Angel Dust and Pentious. You also caught up with Husk, you haven’t seen him in some time. You took time to even get to know Vaggie and Charlie, until the sound of static cut through the air.

“Cher?” the nickname being one you haven’t heard since losing your lover in 1933. You glance up meeting red eyes, and an ever-present grin.

“Baby?” your voice getting caught in your throat, seeing him again. Making your way to his open arms, he held you close. It reminded you of the night you lost him. Before your reunion could continue Lucifer arrived. You moved to stand next to the guys.

“Charlie why don’t you introduce me to your other friends” Lucifer suggests turning away from Alastor making you giggle at their interaction. He made his way through everyone placing a kiss on your hand as he introduced himself to you. Static rang through the air again from Alastor, his grin strained as he looked at Lucifer holding your hand. Pulling away from him you snatch a cookie off the table snacking on it. You all stood by as Lucifer and Alastor started singing.

“Does everybody just burst into song here?” you ask laughing.

“Yeah toots, it’s a daily thing here” Angel says laughing with you. Everyone just chats away as they battle for the song until a grating voice that you hated even more than when you were alive. Fucking Mimzy, you wished you would’ve escaped this bitch. You growl as she wraps her arms around Alastor. Angel and Husk each put a hand on your shoulder to calm you down. He dismisses himself to continue the tour with Charlie. You all made your way to the bar, you stood next to Husk. Tuning out Mimzy’s story but catching out the corner of your eyes as Husk walked away. You followed Husk and witnessed his interaction with Alastor. You rushed to his side helping him up, watching Alastor walk away.

“Let’s go back to the others Husk” you held his hand gingerly walking him back to the bar. Walking back to a ton of commotion. You see Mimzy ducking on the floor as whoever was outside looking for her yelled her name.

“What the fuck did you do bitch?” You growl at the blonde ready to attack her.

“I may be in trouble with some loan sharks. May or may not have borrowed fifty grand...” she runs to hide behind the bar next to Husk. “And I may have stolen a car and crashed it into the loan shark’s girlfriend” she finishes. Angel stopped you from lunging at her. Trying to handle the damage that’s being caused because of Mimzy.

“I’ll take care of this” you heard Vaggie’s voice from behind you.

“No, my dear, leave it to me. Its time I remind everyone why I’m here”

“Finally! It took ya long enough.” Mimzy sounds excited, and you do your best not to hit her. You watched in awe as Alastor grew and tore the loan sharks to pieces. You enjoyed the sight of watching him in his zone. Once he was done you made your way outside to him. Reaching his side, he grabbed your hand pulling you to him.

“Oh, Alastor! What a fantastic show.” Mimzy says walking out, continuing to thank him. You growl at her cutting her off.

“You need to leave bitch” you look her in the eyes, your cat like pupils in slits and your tail viciously swaying.

“Calm down Kitty, you don’t mean that” she says laughing.

“I mean it bitch. Do yourself a favor and remember that I’m the reason you’re here” you remind her, your claw poking her nose. You pull away from Alastor, staring her down.

“But Alastor loves takin care of me” she says trying to lighten the mood. You wrap your claws around her neck cutting her off.

“I killed you once Mimzy, best believe I’ll do it again.” Your tone deep before you toss her to the side. As she scrambles to get up you walk back into the hotel. Her and Alastor exchange a few more words, and he reminds her she needs to leave.

“Come here cher” his command was firm. You grasp his hand before his shadows consume you both. You appeared to be in what you’re assuming is his room. Of course he had the bayou attached to it. “Now enlighten me on what you said to Mimzy” the static in his voice calmed you down.

“After you died, I just ended up working to take care of myself. But I also continued killing to feel close to you. I’d use my looks to lure men in and kill them. It was easy and most men are stupid. Then Mimzy made a comment ‘You don’t know how to take care of yourself now that Alastor ain’t around” it made me snap. I waited for her to be through with her show at the lounge. I offered her a ride as a friend, even gave her something to drink. I used powdered potassium it made it look natural. She was found dead in her house. I handled her arrangement since I played the “grieving best friend ” so well. I gave her a better send off than she deserved. The cops never caught my trail of the men I killed. I died of natural causes years later in our little cabin.” You told him the story of how the rest of your life went after his passing. If his grin could get wider, it would. He asked you to elaborate on the men you killed and Mimzy. He couldn’t be prouder of his wife. He stood up grabbing your cheeks with his clawed hands pulling you in for a kiss.

“ Oh, how I’ve missed you darling” he said pulling away keeping his hands on your waist. Your hands finding their place on his chest.

“I’ve missed you more” your voice sounds silent compared to the sounds of the bayou. Alastor pulled you in for a hug enjoyed your presence that he has missed for so long.

#alastor x reader #xreader #hazbin alastor #alastor hazbin hotel #alastor imagine #alastor x y/n #alastor x you #alastor the radio demon

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rius-cave · 4 months

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Imagine--

Lucifer thinks he's alone in a sitting room, fidgeting with his wedding ring, holding back tears as he laments something along the lines of "Lilith, why did you leave me? Where are you now? What did I do wrong?"

Little does he know that Adam entered not too long ago and overheard the whole thing. Adam just stands there, overwhelmed by an unwelcome sense of deja vu and, even worse, sympathy.

UGH,,,,,,, FUCK. FRIEND, HOW DID I NOT THINK OF THIS MYSELF?????? RIGHT, LILITH LEFT THEM BOTH NOW, THEY'RE ON THE SAME FUCKING BOAT. tfw your two ex-husbands rebound with each other huh

Okay but seriously,,,,,, that's so good RRGGHHH I'm biting my shirt. Adam doesn't even get jealous this time cause it hits so close to home that he can't help but actually try and comfort him this time! I think when someone asked me about Adam comforting Lucifer after a bad time, it was really hard in my head to figure out a reason why Adam would do that. But this? This... Ohohoho it's perfect, I want to eat it.

Lucifer's smugness about stealing his two wives is completely gone. He's only left wondering why Adam, of all people, is the one giving him a half hug and looking like he wants to say something. And then it clicks, that he knows exactly what he's going through, and for a second he sympathizes with him as well, because in Adam's case, HE'S the one who caused him this pain (though Adam had it well earned back then. Lucifer really doesn't understand what he did wrong now).

It's quiet, Adam didn't say much besides "hey, I get it" and "it'll get better" but they sit there for a while, and it's enough for now.

#aaaaaa #again crushes this post into powder and snorts it #hazbin hotel #adamsapple #ask

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peach-cream-enmu-archive · 2 years

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Wait ignore that last ask please

Here's the real one, for step sis mc

Imagine after the wedding MC and her mom finally settling in the house. The boys were total asses to Mc but they can't bring it up to their parents, so they're only relief is going out.

Unfortuntely, that's also taken away. Mom made Mc go out with one brother every time for 'sibling bonding' and the brothers take note in everything they do and what interest them. They need to know what their future spouse interests

Levi is the hardest to convince to go out. He’ll politely suggest to your mom that you stay in and bond with him over some video games and movies, but she’ll suggest you both go to a game store, or department store and find new movies for family movie night! Levi becomes more willing to go out then. He’ll take you to a store he frequents. It’s small, dimly lit, and the guy behind the counter makes the hair on your arms stand up. Levi let’s you linger in the normie movies aisle before tugging you along to the anime section. He watches you as your eyes stare at certain titles longer than others, or your hands pick up others to inspect. You get so immersed in looking that you forget he’s there, picking up a hentai on accident but reading the back as it does sound interesting. When you go to put it down, Levi takes it from your hand and you startle. He holds onto it and you hurry back to look at the ‘normal’ anime. The cashier looks at your chest the whole time he’s ringing you up, scoffing at the normal comedies and action movies you picked up for the family. He chuckles at the hentai and stares you in the eye, and you can’t help but move behind Levi.

Satan will take you to a bookstore of course. After wherever it is you needed to go, you’ll head there. There’s so many aisles, he could wander of to other ones, so why isn’t he? Why is he standing so close? Why is he pushing up against you when you reach for a book that’s too high for you to reach? You mumble a thank you and he chuckles before looking back at the books. You come home with so many books, you thought it would be a surprise to see both of you walk in with two big bags each, but no one bats an eye. You didn’t even look at what he picked out as he did it, so seeing him pull out a romance with one of those painted covers, one with a women with a body like yours, barely covered with a man hovering above her you freeze. You try to hurry and grab your books before heading to your room.

Asmo is so excited! He can take you to a spa, or a salon, or even just a beauty supply store, and pamper you a little! Seeing what scents you gravitate towards, what colors catch your eye, what soaps and scrubs and lotions interest you. When you pick up a refreshing cucumber melon aloe lotion he can’t help but get close behind you and whisper in your ear how he can help you rub it into your nice supple thighs and warm lovely skin. He catches it when you drop it in shock, putting it in the basket before moving on.

It’s hard going food shopping with Beel, because he loads up the cart so heavily, and wanders off faster than you can follow, leaving you to bear peoples judgmental stares at the amount of food in the cart as you stand confused. Beel also tends to stand behind you with hands on your waist and his chin on your head as you wait in the checkout line. The closer you get to leaving, the happier he is, so he’s oblivious to the uncomfortable stares people are giving you. It’s not like it’s an outrageous amount of pda but you stick out.

Belphie doesn’t go out. End of story, he just won’t.

Mammon goes with you wherever and whenever, as long as another brother isn’t already. He chats your ear off and you want to get in and out as soon as possible.

Lucifer hardly has time to accompany you, but your mom tries her hardest to get you two out to bond. And who is he to say no to such a sweet lady, right? You shiver when he says yes and your mom smiles happily at you, so glad that you’re getting to have a family again. Lucifer is…strange. Not weird, just strange. He’s so put together and responsible, you wouldn’t expect him to drive the way he does. He’s not reckless but he sure is speeding a bit. It’s all an excuse to put a hand on your thigh to ‘brace’ you. In the store, his hand is on your shoulder the moment you step through the doors. You wouldn’t expect him to be physical in public but his hand will always drift down to your waist.

#cream om #once again this ends abruptly because brain is on its last legs and it’s using its remaining energy to beatbox #poor thing #toasted sugar cream

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sondepoch · 4 years

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HC: Married life with the boys!

With one chaotic human and a handful of boys too attractive for their own good, it's always been a simple matter of time before love found its way into the Devildom. And where love blooms, marriage often follows—and nothing will stop these boys from giving their human all the love in the world.

Word Count: 5.9k

*Mild NSFW themes for Beel & Diavolo ;)

Characters: All Brothers + Undateables - Luke

MASTERLIST

Lucifer

It highkey blows everyone’s mind when the two of you get married

Because absolutely nothing changes

Lucifer still reprimands you if you do something ridiculous, he still crosses his arms and frowns when you tease him, he still sends a scowl your way when you mess around with Diavolo - if anything, the two of you are distant, and alarmingly so to everyone who gazes upon the supposedly happy couple

But that’s only because they can’t see what goes down in private

And yes - the grass is greener behind the closed door of Lucifer’s study

It was different when the two of you were simply in a relationship: Lucifer’s pride was always there. He would allow you to have your way with him, touch his hair and kiss him and hold him, but he could only reciprocate so much

But now that you’re married?

If anything, Lucifer’s pride dictates that he now has to be open with you, the single person he trusts more than anyone else in the world

Something that he can only do in private

And honestly - you savor moments when you’re alone with him because of it

For the first time, he is the one to initiate contact. The barrier of pride is broken, and in its place lingers Lucifer’s neverending desire to be wrapped in your arms

It doesn’t matter if you’re smaller than him, you are big spoon

You pamper him, giving him all the forehead kisses and tight hugs and quiet handholding he could ever desire. And in exchange, he finally becomes honest with his emotions - finally casting his pride away so that he can ask you when he wants a hug, when he wants a kiss, when he’s needy for affection and love, and he wants you to give it

It’s reached the point where he only wants to be alone with you, eternally savoring the feeling of your arms around him and pulling him closer - finally vocal about his desires

But he does feel guilty that he can only do this behind closed doors

So slowly, very slowly, he tries to sacrifice his pride and begin treating you different publicly

It starts small: a more tender voice whenever he addresses you, a secondary “are you sure?” whenever he’s worried that you’re uncomfortable, a ghost of a smile on his lips when you laugh so merrily

But soon, it morphs into small touches: fingers brushing against each other when you walk, a hand on your back when you’re next to each other, standing closer to you than everyone else

Slowly, the people around you become relieved. They start to understand that you are like any married couple, but that Lucifer was simply having a hard time adjusting to the abrupt closeness

And then, on the day when you and his brothers throw him a surprise birthday party, Lucifer is so overwhelmed by love that he kisses you then and there, right in front of everyone, pride be damned

And the process is slow going, but eventually he becomes as open with you in public as he is in private, until the two of you are so close that it seems nothing can ever keep him from holding your hand the way he wants again

Mammon

s m u g

It still blows his mind that you chose him out of everyone, that you chose him to marry and love and spend the rest of your life with

And while he is absolutely dumbfounded by this fact, it won’t stop him from rubbing it everyone else’s face at every chance

“Hey guys, wanna go to this all-inclusive resort next month?” Mammon grins, an uncharacteristically innocent smile on his face. “I’ll pay and all!”

“Oh, yes!” Asmo squeals while Beel’s ears perk up at the word all-inclusive. “I have so many cute outfits that I can’t wait to wear!”

“Oh wait, my bad!” Mammon exclaims dramatically, a silly grin on his face. “Looks like it’s only for married couples. Guess I’ll just take MC then, sorry guys!”

PDA turns up by 10000000%

Man is a touchy demon by default, so in private (now that you’re married) he finally has the courage to quietly cuddle you the way he’s always wanted to

But bring him into public?

Oh boy

You cannot get him to stop touching you. Ever.

There is always a hand on your butt, or two arms around draped around your neck, or a single arm linked with your arm, but no matter what, Mammon makes sure that you guys are touching and that you are intimate

The only time you’re in public and he might not actively touch you is if you’re the one touching him - and holy hell, when you do, this demon melts in your hands

LOVES it when you get possessive. Man wants you to be greedy with him, just like he is with you, so if you yank his attention away from other demons in a fit of jealousy, he’ll just find it hot

Tangibly, the nature of your relationship hasn’t changed much after marriage. You both still live in the House of Lamentation (though you have moved into his room) he’s still in debt (but things are better than before, and Lucifer doesn’t shout as much), and he still has an only slightly unhealthy obsession with Goldie (fixed only by the fact that you have told him that no, he should not sleep clutching his credit card like a teddy bear)

But inside, marriage means everything to this demon

Man was assertive before, but never confident, ya know? All those big, fancy words were more of a coverup for his insecurity after being made fun of for so long

But now?

His confidence is real

And because of it, being around him is actually easier. He doesn’t need to call himself The Great Mammon or remind you to come to him when you need protecting - because at last, he believes those words

Why?

Because when he falls asleep every night with his head buried in the crook of your neck, it’s to your words of praise, slowly but steadily building his confidence up

And he loves it

(Bonus:) When he proposed, he proposed with ten rings because “you’re better than everyone else so you deserve more rings than everyone else”

Leviathan

Sigh

This man really tried to talk you out of marrying him

Of course, by that time the wedding date was already final and everything ,so you shut him up with a firm whack on the back of the head, but that never stops Levi from being continually insecure

It’s not that he doesn’t want to be married to you

It’s that he’s worried you’re missing out on something by being married to him

Poor baby is so precious

And so insecure

At the beginning of your marriage, it takes hours to convince him that he’s not “unworthy” of your love

Often in the morning, you’ll be able to tell that he’s having self-deprecating thoughts just by the look in his eye, so you’ll cuddle and kiss and love him for hours until it’s almost lunchtime - and only then, after hours of you reassuring him and reminding him why you love him, does he begin to believe that he isn’t a “yucky otaku”

For the remainder of the day, Levi makes sure to repay you in full - literally showering you in love as he makes you his Player 2 for every video game, going as far as to allow you to sit in his lap while he reads manga over your shoulder

And while things often reset at night - and the next morning the demon looks equally fearful about your decision to marry him, there’s no denying that the amount of time it takes to convince him that you love and want him is growing shorter and shorter

And then, one day, when Levi wakes up, he doesn’t have that look in his eyes at all

And he just straight up kisses you

This is the story of why Levi kisses you every morning, first thing in the morning (even if it’s just a forehead kiss)

Man is eternally grateful to you for bearing with him (despite you insisting that you weren’t “bearing’ with him - you were doing it out of love) while he was so hesitant and fearful, and vows to return every ounce of love tenfold

Man will do anything for you

Of course, he still prefers to stay indoors and to marathon TSL with you

But he does stop glancing away every time you praise him, and all the instances where he might have previously insulted himself now turn into simple blushes where he wraps you in a hug to hide his warm cheeks

Man is surprisingly touchy, even when he’s not fighting with other for your attention

100% sleeps best if you’re spooning him - no questions asked

(And please don’t ask questions - he’ll get so embarrassed)

And yes, after much begging him, he does finally purchase a bed for the two of you to sleep in instead of his bathtub (which is surprisingly comfy, given that you can just lay on top of Levi and cuddle him)

But yes, sometimes he will randomly lift you up in the middle of the night and carry you to the bathtub, because while there’s no chance this man is letting go of you as you sleep, he will always prefer the bathtub

Sigh

But you love him anyway <3

Satan

No one would have thought that the Avatar of Wrath would be able to lead such a peaceful life, but the second you guys get married, that’s what things are

Peaceful

Man treats you like royalty, making sure that things are always perfect for you

Mornings are no longer spent at the dining table, but are instead spent on the small table in Satan’s bedroom, where the two of you roll out of bed every morning and lazily curl up together on the same armchair while drinking tea and coffee, chatting about whatever dreams you had

Afternoons are quiet: Satan’s nose in a book and your fingers occupied with whatever your favorite pastime is, but you guys are always right next to each other, always touching in some way

Evenings are calm - Satan will sometimes play a disc of your favorite human world band or will put on some music of his own preferred Devildom artists, and the two of you will simply talk until it’s nighttime and you both are sleepy

In essence, man mellows out after you marry him

And the reason?

He always feels so calm. It’s like you’ve quelled the eternal storm within his heart by marrying him, by promising that you’ll spend the rest of your lives together - and Satan hardly thinks he has any need for emotions like rage and anger when he always feels so blissfully happy with you

It becomes his favorite thing in the whole world to just pull you onto his lap and play with the ring around your finger, listening to the sound of your voice

He’s just so soft for you

Highkey wants to spend the rest of his life locked away inside his room with you, away from other people and other things that make him angry, but he will venture out into public with you because he knows that there’s value in exposing oneself to various social environments

In fact, now if he leaves the house at all, it’s usually with you by his side

His favorite place to visit is 100% the cat shelter, with the local, cozy bookstore taking its place as a close second

But this man will not hesitate to throw hands with anyone who disrespects you

It’s actually one of the reasons why he finds it so tedious to go outside - because no matter what, there’s always some foolish demon that treats you poorly, and then Satan’s disposition dictates that he can’t let that demon go home until the fool learns his place and apologizes

Of course, after the whole ordeal you guys 100% go somewhere to cheer each other up, and that’s the story of how you become the local ice cream store’s most valued customers

But Satan will always prefer being safe in his room with you, surrounded by his books and your things and everything that screams home

And are you guys secretly hiding a cat in your room?

Who knows?

All you can say is that when the stack of “books” eternally buried under Satan’s desk sneezes, it’s not because Satan “enchanted them” to do so

;)

Asmodeus

d e d i c a t e d

h u s b a n d o

Anyone can see the switch in Asmo when he settles down and marries you

Man changed when you guys started dating for sure. His posts on Devilgram began featuring you, he spent money he would have spent on hair products on buying you gifts, he stopped talking about himself and began focusing on complimenting you

But now that you’re married? And shit is official?? And you’ve actually legally sworn that you want to spend the rest of your life with him???

It’s the first time Asmo cries tears of joy

Man pulls a full 180 - there’s no longer any such thing as Asmo, or even MC. No, the two of you are now a package deal - and everywhere you go, it’s Asmo AND MC

And the whole Devildom knows about you two

And really, how could they not?

Ever since Asmo made that one post on Devilgram where the two of you are posing, flashing the camera your engagement rings - every single post Asmo has made is of you

In fact, some of his posts don’t even have him in it - they’re just you

Because this boi is so smitten for you

And he wants the whole world to know it

You guys start matching everything (or everything that’s fashionable. matching t-shirts are NOT the wave, honey, so put those back)

Nail polish? Matching. Jewelry? Matching. Aesthetics? Matching.

Asmo has so much love in his heart that it literally comes pouring out in every action he does

Man will miss his beauty sleep for you if you ask him for a glass of water in the middle of the night. And better yet, he won’t even complain if you keep him up late, as long as it means he gets to hold you close and shower you in kisses

And if you thought Asmo before marriage was touchy, then you have a big surprise in for you

Asmo’s touches are no longer sexual. (Or some of them are, but only when you’re ready for it ;)) He’s now more preoccupied with the closeness that accompanies touching you, and so his skin is always brushing by yours even in the briefest of touches, because it always sends such a lovely rush of warmth to his heart whenever you touch

Everything reminds him of you

Man will send you pictures of trees, birds, flowers (honestly anything beautiful) with the caption saw this today and it reminded me of you xoxo

And though he maintains the ruse of this being completely casual, that this marriage is just another wonderful thing that’s happened to him, you know that he never stops fangirling over the fact that you’ve actually chosen him to love and marry

And yes, he was an angel born to be loved: he was the jewel of the heavens and everyone who looked upon him was instantly charmed

But to him, none of that matters

The only love he cares about is yours, and now that you’ve given it to him, you’ve literally brought heaven to him because there’s nothing in the world he would trade for this

Beelzebub

Imagine being married to Superman

That.

That is what this marriage is like.

To the rest of the world, you are literally untouchable - because the moment you marry him, Beel will not allow anyone to mistreat you

Did you think he was baby? That he was precious?

Well, you were right. But now that the two of you are married, he looks at you with that same lens of protectiveness, and he wants to shield you from all the evil in the Devildom

Man is devoted in public and in private: nothing will stop him from showcasing his love for you

Expect to be offered food at all hours of the day, to be lifted up and hugged at random, and to be given forehead kisses on the daily

And listen, when Beel kisses you on the forehead in public, it’s not just a show of affection to show the world how much he loves you. It’s a silent threat to anyone who might hurt you - a silent warning that Beel has extended his protective domain over to you, and now anyone who messes with you is messing with him and will not be shown mercy

That’s only in public tho - in private, this man goes back to being the most precious thing in the world

Many

KISSES

Contrary to public expectation, Beel is just like his younger brother in that he adores lazing around with you in bed, laying kisses across your skin for hours on end while you just sigh in bliss

He just adores the intimacy of the whole situation alongside the sensation of your smaller frame being literally enveloped by his own

His favorite thing in the whole world is laying on his side with his head resting on top of yours, your back pressed against his chest while he hugs you from behind and listens to you rant about whatever. And while this is going on, he will absolutely slide his ring off his finger and absentmindedly slide it onto yours, watching as the larger band dangles so loosely off even the thickest of your fingers

It actually opens up a whole new kink realization to him: that he adores seeing you in his things and watching the way your smaller frame is nearly swallowed up by all his clothes

And while it has always been normal for you to casually wear his shirts and walk around his room in them without anything else on, the fact that the two of you are married gives him the confidence to sneak you out of his room looking like that, where you occasionally run into his brothers. And the sight of you dressed in his clothes in front of other people awakens a side of him that he never knew existed

100% tries to get you to leave the house looking like that

“Babe, I can’t wear this outside”

“Why not?”

“Because I’m not wearing any underwear beneath this and if the wind blows, then—”

“You’re not wearing any underwear?”

And then Beel realized that he really had discovered a new kink

Belphegor

The marriage no one foresaw

Nah, but fr tho

It’s not that Belphie doesn’t love you - even a blind man can tell that he’s hopelessly fallen for you

It’s just that you guys were acting like a married couple so long before you guys got married that no one thought there was any point in actually sealing the deal

And honestly, things really don’t change much after you both get married

You still sleep in the same bed, you still cuddle each other at night, you still bicker back and forth

From a distance, it seems like the nature of your relationship is entirely unchanged, save for the fact that you both have matching bands around your ring fingers

B U T

That’s only because no one else can see how Belphie treats you in private

Where there would once be peaceful naps where he dozed off on your thighs to the feeling you playing with his hair, he now spends that time lost in slow conversations with you, their topics varying based on whatever has popped through his mind that day

Man realizes that, now that you’re his spouse, he wants to know everything about you

And he’s willing to spend all the time in the world learning these things

He’ll lie you down on the bed and play with your hair, asking you the most random questions

“Do you dislike mushrooms?”

“If you had a pet frog, what would you name it?”

“What do you think of stickers?”

Of course, that may be because your answers are utterly ridiculous

“Only if they stand over four inches”

“Fluffy”

“They’re only good if they smell good”

And for the longest time, you really only humor his questions with responses because, well, he’s your husband and you think that he just wants to get to know you better (albeit in a rather unorthodox method)

But then, one day, the two of you are casually walking through the Devildom market in preparation for it being Belphie’s turn to make dinner, and the demon selects the ingredients to your favorite dish without even consciously knowing what it is

And you realize that every question you answered was one Belphie took to heart, and that the reason he always wants to learn so much about you is so that he can use the information to be the best husband he can be

And when you figure it out, you nearly tackle Belphie to the ground in a hug, because you’re so touched

“You’re the best husband ever!” You murmur, wrapping your legs around his waist as you bury your face in the crook of his neck, clinging to him like a koala as you trap him in an embrace he can’t wriggle out of

“Did you really just realize why I always ask these things?” Belphie questions, sighing as if he’s disappointed

But even he can’t hide the small grin that creeps onto his face as you hug him tighter, and you know he’s just savoring the affection. And who are you to deny him any?

Solomon

cHAoTiC

Arguably the most stressful marriage, but not for either of you: for the people around you

You guys are that couple

Things were hectic enough before, when you guys would pull pranks on the demons every time you were together. But now that you’re in love? And married??? And ALWAYS together?!?!?

RIP to everyone around you

The two of you never really seem to grow old - your energy is seemingly inexhaustible and you’ve already pranked all 72 demons that Solomon has pacts with four times over (and yes, that does include Barbatos, who has now made multiple threats to break the pact)

But, again, this is one of those instances where there’s a sharp difference between how you guys act in public vs. in private

In public, things are a hot mess. You guys are always laughing, always joking, always smiling

But in the privacy of Solomon’s bedroom, without any potential targets for pranks and any demons that you guys need to keep your guard up around, things change substantially

Contrary to public expectation, you guys are almost completely silent when you’re alone - but it’s not an awkward silence, by any means. No, the silence that you and Solomon find is nothing short of comforting, and every time you guys escape to the confines of his room, you both let out a breath neither of you realized you’d been holding

Because although you guys are strong, and arguably the most powerful team of humans in the Devildom, the fact remains that you guys are human.

And you can only let your guards fully down around each other

Nights are spent in the absence of any loud laughter or obnoxious rackets, the two of you preferring to savor the sound and comfort of silence. You guys fit together like pieces to a puzzle, and no words are necessary for the two of you to change into your nightwear and snuggle up under the same blanket, soft sighs escaping your lips the moment your skin comes into contact with one another

It’s only times like now, when there’s no one else in the world around, that you both can find true peace

And on nights like these, Solomon will just hold you close to him, sometimes pressing his forehead against yours, and he’ll stroke your sides softly, thumbs rubbing soothing circles into your skin

And of course, you’ll reciprocate in full, pressing soft, open-mouthed kisses to the man’s jaw as he continues his ministrations, sometimes letting out a quiet hum of contentment as you pull him closer

It’s a relationship where speech isn’t necessary; you guys are so in sync with each other and so helplessly in love that words only complicate things

But still, on occasion, one of you will open your mouths to disrupt the silence, and on nights like these, there’s really only one thing either of you will even consider saying

“I love you”

And if there’s one certainty in life, it’s the fact that the other will repeat the same phrase back, punctuating it with a kiss that reminds you both why you love each other so much

And just how worth it this marriage really is

Simeon

The marriage that everyone foresaw

Nah, but fr tho

This is the relationship where everyone knew about it except for you two

Even the day Simeon proposed: it was so spontaneous - he was planning on doing it the following week - but every single person who crossed paths with him could see how helplessly in love he was with you, so it shocked no one when the two of you announced the “surprise” that you were getting married

And this is arguably one of the best decisions you have ever made

In every way

Simeon’s an angel, so marriage is probably the most important to him out of everyone. He was treating you like royalty long before you two got together, but now that the two of you are married? This man CANNOT hold back. And believe him, when he says he will get you whatever you want - he will get you whatever you want

Funny part is, most of the time, this man knows what you want before you do

You’ll be diligently taking notes at the RAD library and you won’t realize that your pencil is blunt until the words are barely legible - but when you get up to find a sharpener, you’ll see that Simeon tossed one onto your desk right before he left to grab a book

You’ll wake up at three in the morning and realize you’re thirsty - but the moment you open your eyes and sit up on the bed, Simeon will already be there with that charming smile and a glass of water in his hand

You’ll be returning from a session of painting your nails with Asmo, only to realize that there’s no way you can grab your keys from your pocket without smudging the semi-dry nail polish - and Simeon will miraculously come home at that second, kissing you on the forehead before opening the front door for you

Like seriously, it’s a gift

Of course, then there comes the day where you try to return the favor, trying to study the way his eyebrows furrow as he reads his book to determine when he’s about to stop and turn on the TV instead (only for you to triumphantly hand him the remote)

And then the affection never ends and the rest of your marriage is characterized by nonstop trying to outdo each other in thoughtfulness that everyone just looks at and sighs because it’s so wholesome

And will Luke become your and Simeon’s honorary child?

Absolutely.

And does Luke hate this in every single way?

Oh yes:

“This is ridiculous! I am two thousand years older than MC! You can’t expect me to have to listen to them every time they tell me to do something! They should be listening to me!”

“Watch your language, young man,” Simeon warns. “I won’t have you talk that way in this house.”

“It’s not even a house!” Luke screams in defiance. “And I refuse! I will say what I want, when I want, and how I want!”

“That’s enough, Luke. Go to your room and think about what you’ve said until you’re ready to apologize!”

And God help Luke the day he accidentally calls Simeon “Dad,” because nothing can break the family after that moment

Barbatos

“Teach me.”

Listen, marriage isn’t a concept that demons are familiar with

They love you, so they’ll do it for your sake - but if a demon weds a human, the demon is 100% playing it by ear and desperately hoping that they’re doing things right

But Barbatos?

Nah, this man gives everything his all, and you’re more important than everything combined. So suffice it to say that when he marries you, he is committed to being the best husbando he can possibly be

And how does he go about achieving such a thing, you ask?

Why, two simple words: “Teach me.”

He asks that you be completely upfront and honest with him about what you desire, and he does everything he can to fulfill them

Things start slow, of course

You mention to him that married couples often sleep in the same bed and share a bedroom - and then he’s requested that Diavolo provide him a new room (one which doesn’t have doors that lead to other timelines) where the two of you live together

Then you talk about how married couples usually have matching wedding rings, and the next morning you find two obscenely expensive (but beautifully artistic) rings, and a wide-eyed butler asking if they’re to your liking

You explain that married couples sometimes get closer to each other by having a family pet and (bless his heart) Barbatos takes you to an aquarium the next day and the two of you bring home a pet fish

And things are slow going with Barbatos, but progress is steady

And soon, he starts to get the hang of it

You guys don’t just sleep in the same bed, he starts to pull you closer. Casual touches turn into cuddling, and then all of a sudden he can only sleep if he’s spooning you in the process

He decides that he likes it when you wear things he buys you, so he gifts you even more woefully expensive but equally stunning jewelry, until you’re always leaving your shared room with one of Barbatos’s presents adorned on your figure

And although Barbatos is too responsible to get rid of the (immortal) pet fish he bought, the two of you have a talk and then you head down to the pet store and buy an actual pet, one which you guys can touch and hug and cuddle

And before long, Barbatos doesn’t need you to teach him how to be a good husband, he realizes that most of it is instinctive; he understands that to make you happy, he really just needs to do the things that make him happy

Of course, he still approaches many things textbook style

Every morning and every night, man will whisper that he loves you - no excuses. You guys could have a fight and he will still do this

But gradually as time moves on, he sees that marriage doesn’t have to be a big, fancy show

And he starts to just savor the sensation of being helplessly in love with you

Diavolo

POWER COUPLE

No, but literally - you guys are the most powerful couple in the world

And Diavolo is living for it

You are royalty now, and Diavolo won’t let you forget that for a single second

You want a snack? That’s fine, here’s a nine-course buffet featuring food from the human world, Celestial Realm, and Devildom

Been feeling tired and want a break? No worries, the next week has been declared a newfound Devildom holiday, so rest up for as long as you want

You don’t like this specific brand of nail polish? Oh okay, there are now four hundred samples in your room to help you find one you do like

It honestly gets to the point where you have to sit Diavolo down (*cough* sit on Diavolo’s lap *cough*) and tell him that no, when you tell him you’re considering cutting your hair, he doesn’t have to hire four professional hairstylists and a consultant to help you select the style

After much discussion he agrees to talk these things out with you

And it’s the sweetest thing in the world

“Babe, can you help me get this jar? I can’t reach it.”

“Does this mean you just want me to get you the jar? Or do you want me to make it a law that all Devildom households cannot have shelves higher than the reach of the standard human height?”

“Just the jar, hon.”

“Oh”

Will never deny you anything, ever

Actually begins putting your interests in front of his own, asking Barbatos to cook your favorite meals and desserts instead of Diavolo’s own preferences because hey, food is just food, and it makes him so happy to see your face light up when you find that dinner is your favorite dish

And listen there’s one thing you need to know about: this man’s bed

Holy shit, nothing compares

It is the most comfortable thing in the world, and you’re pretty sure that even God is missing out if he hasn’t taken a nap on Diavolo’s bed because goddamn that shit is amazing

Like you love Diavolo to death but his bed is absolutely revolutionary with how comfortable it is, and you really feel like you could spend an eternity just starfished out under the covers

And of course, since you love the bed and Diavolo loves you, the two of you can spend hours just lazing around in the morning, cuddling and giggling until it’s almost lunchtime

And mornings with Diavolo are the best

Again, though, you’re royalty, now that you’re married to him. So Diavolo isn’t going to let you be woken up like a commoner. With him, there are no alarms, no loud voices, none of that obnoxious shaking you awake or any such nonsense

No, when Diavolo wakes you up every morning, it’s truly in a way fit for royalty, in a way that only he can do - a way that you honestly prefer to all the others ways you’ve been woken

And does this include Diavolo smirking up with you every morning from between your thighs?

Absolutely.

But does that stop him from doing it every day?

Never.

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soldmysoultootomeboys · 4 years

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Obey Me Brothers Wedding HCS

Just some wedding headcanons for the boys bcuz i’m soft for them, Gn MC

Thinks about marrying Asmo => 😡💕💕

Lucifer

I can not stress how much this man would be a bridezilla

He’s probably the MOST high maintenance demon when it comes to this, even over Asmo

He gets so stressed over it too and when he's stressed he gets extremely snippy

It takes you knocking a little sense into him to get him back on track

He just wants your day to be perfect and with his brothers causing trouble it's hard to really focus on choosing a tablecloth

He won’t be any nicer to his brothers but he will try to avoid causing fights at this time simply because it's really important to him that ALL of his family is there.

The night after proposing you find a beautiful envelope on white paper with gold trim in your room you realize it's a congratulation note from the celestial realm, presumably from the big man upstairs, it's still a heartstopping realization when you realize who your father in law technically is

Are you committing a sin marrying a fallen angel? Do you care?

It’s easier to ignore it than do anything else, although you do appreciate them registering for the coffee maker you had on your registry. You needed that. Mammon broke the last one.

Kindly begs asks you NOT to do anything crazy in the week leading up to it

Please MC his heart he's about to explode from stress please don't add to it, just for one week

Diavolo plans his bachelor party at the Fall with Barbatos. Invites you along and you have to explain how bachelor parties work

If it’s up to him the wedding will be all black with red accents eDgY mUcH?

At the altar he kisses you twice, first to show everyone that your his, the second time is just for you two, he hides you away from sight curling his black wings around you and holding you as close as he can bear

In the end it's a very happy celebration filled with good food, family, and friends

When you cut the cake feel free to smash a little bit in his face, this is your only chance, he'll be in too much of a good mood to retaliate...much

Mammon

Luxury luxury luxury

He wants solid gold altars, diamond encrusted bouquets, jewels imported from every corner of the world

He has so many plans (as well as a ridiculously long wedding registry)

But the moment you say you want anything he abandons them

Whatever you want he wants, but if you wanted some diamonds too that would be great

He absolutely would be down for a wedding bouncy castle

He gets you the biggest diamond ring ever that he buys with his own money from a lot of shifts at Hell's kitchen and modelling gigs

He totally believes in the tradition of not seeing you until your wedding day but he also forgets so he walks in and as soon as he realizes you're getting ready he shuts his eyes and tries to run out. He'll only talk to you from behind the door.

When he sees you walking down the aisle he falls in love all over again. And he feels like that a hundred different moments. It doesn't matter what you're doing, playing with your veil, wiping cake off the corner of your mouth, yawning, he loves you and loves that you’re his.

He could get married to you in a ditch and still be the happiest man in the world.

He's an absolute goofball and is smiling the entire time

The couple that during their wedding night end up jumping on the bed and having pillow fights while play wrestling

Levi

You really want to marry a gross otaku like him??? Why??

Not that he's complaining! He just doesn't get it. His brothers are so cool and Asmo is so much prettier than him and he doesn't have anything to offer.

It takes a lot of reassuring to convince that this is what you want to do

You two have this same conversation about a million times before the wedding. He just doesn't get why you actually like him. Once it finally sets in that this really is happening and it's not just some big joke he gets really into it and definitely puffs up around his brothers to show off

His first thought is a cosplay wedding and he'll beg for it to be Ruri-chan themed

Good luck getting Lucifer or any of his brothers to agree to dressing up, as funny as it may be

If you shoot that down it's pretty easy to convince him to do something else since mostly he's just excited to be with you

He still has a little Ruri pin on his suit collar and cufflinks

When you walk down the aisle he feels like he’s going to faint from nerves and when it’s time for vows he pulls out a huge list of all the reasons he loves you and why your his Henry, although about half of it compares things you’ve done to things in TSL

He only makes it through a quarter of the way before he gets embarrassed

When he lifts your veil he panics because your so pretty and he can’t handle it

You have to initiate the kiss and when you do he turns as red as a tomato

He tries to play it off but keep a strong arm around his waist unless he really does decide to pass out

He cools down once you guys are at the reception and gets especially excited the little custom made toppers of you two in cartoon form

Satan

He's a bridezilla but in the lightest sense of the word

He won't get upset over mix ups or even really wedding stuff like Asmo or Lucifer but his temper will be extremely fine during this time, especially when it comes to his brothers.

Throws an entire table through the window when Lucifer asks him if he knew where Mammon was

It’s a lot of stress to create the perfect wedding and he buries his nose in different books that can help him

He’s a bit of a perfectionist

The most classic and elegant wedding ever and he’d want to be involved in every step of the way

Very interested in your opinion and if it compares to human weddings

He flushes with pride whenever you compliment something he picked out

Includes casual literary references in his wedding but only so people who really know will realize

Wears a navy suit

Asmo

Also a bridezilla and a petty one at that

There will be drama, there will be tears, there will be a part where he cries off his mascara because Andrealphus of the damned brought the white bouquets and he wanted the PINK ones. This is HIS day why is she trying to ruin it.

It’s a lot of work trying to keep the damage to a minimal

Part of the reason he gets so upset is because this is your day too and he wants it to be perfect.

Prepare for a million dress rehearsals.

He wants to help pick out your outfit and makeup! But he also doesn't want to break human tradition...But he wants to help pick out your outfit and makeup so bad!!

If he manages to restrain himself he picks out the makeup artist and the stylizer because he knows what makeup you like and what looks best on your skin.

Most likely tho he'll want to see anyways and bugs you to let him in

You compromise by going shopping with him as he tries on a million dresses and suits

MC the suit on the right or the one on the left?

They both look exactly the same.

"...Left love." "That's exactly what I was thinking. I knew I could trust you to pick out the right answer!"

Even though he's very good at fashion your opinion matters a lot to him. Sure he could make himself look perfect but he wants to look perfect for YOU. He wants to be your version of perfect and if that means he picks the high cut dress instead of the low cut which flatters his waist better then he'll do it. For you.

He's the type to want to have all the spotlight on him so if you're walking down the aisle he's going to do it too! He does it first. HE says for the attention. In reality he wants to be able to see you the moment you step out the doors and down that hall.

Looks super perfect as he waits for you at the aisle but the moment you get married he starts ugly crying. He throws his veil back on so no one can see it but you just lift it up and kiss away his tears.

Even though it's a lot of work it's worth it to be with the demon you love...but if you shove cake in his face he'll seriously kill you, MC do you know how long this took?!!!!! :'(

Beel

He’s more than happy to do whatever you want

Whatever vision you have he's willing to make happen

He does his best but feels a little useless since keeps having to break for snacks

Wonders why you’d want to be with him when all he ever does it eat but he tries not to bring it up in case it would upset you

He honestly does have a lot of fun planning with you and his favorite part was when you got to taste test different cakes because he got to impress you by explaining all the little differences between each one

He ends up being in charge of everything food related and it helps him feel a bit better

Barbatos ends up cooking the dishes

During the rehearsal he falls in love with you all over again and doesn’t want to let you go the entire time

He gets especially nervous during the month of the wedding

He starts stress eating, going through even more food than normal, but then he gets worried about fitting into his suit and starts working out even more than normal, which makes him hungry again. It’s a terrible cycle

Belphie manages to break him out of it by reminding Beel that you love him more than anyone else

Even though its his wedding he starts setting up just to get out some of his nervous tension until the others shoo him back inside

A huge 20 layer cake each tier a different flavor

He has his own personal cake that's even bigger than the other cake but he’s more than willing to share with you

You two do the cute bit where you smash cake in each others faces

Beel still eats it tho

As much as he loves his family he's so happy to be able to steal you away at the end

Belphie

Planning a wedding is sooo much work

He lets you choose whatever you want as long as you let him sleep

if it was up to him he'd want a small informal celebration with his family but if you want something bigger than he guesses it's fine. As long as he doesn't have to talk to anyone like Diavolo

He uninvites Lucifer like three times, each time using extremely formal paper with beautiful cursive that must have taken hours. When Lucifer confronts him Belphie just says that it’s too late because he already gave away his seat.

He only brings him back when you make him

He sleeps more than usual in the weeks leading up to the wedding. You think it’s because of the stress but in actuality he’s trying to save up his sleep so he’s more awake for the ceremony

As much as he may act like he doesn’t care, he really does want to marry you and it makes him happy to think that you’re going to be all his

Beel is obviously his best man and while Belphie waits for you to come down the aisle he leans against him to take a small nap. Or that's what he had planned. The moment the music starts he perks up and finds himself unable to even close his eyes, too fixated on the doors about to open.

Feeds you the first bite of cake and then just...doesn't stop

He’s so in love with you all he can do is stare

Gives his slice of cake to Beel he'd much rather pay attention to you than eat

However he does smash a little in your face but it’s out of love <3

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saeyoungchoismaid · 4 years

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The Brothers on their Wedding Day hcs

Fandom: Obey Me! Genre: fluff that will make your teeth rot Warnings: none A/N: Idk how demons getting married would work?? Cause ya know you need a priest and normally they’re held at churches an-

Lucifer:

you two probably hold your wedding at like a vineyard or smth that’s just as fancy and regal

he’s not tearing up stfu Karen

okay, but no, seriously, listen

he does get just an itsy bitsy teeny tiny bit emotional

I mean, you two have been together for so long

you’ve been through so much

and now you’re walking down the aisle towards him

before the actual wedding, he plays it cool

he proposes, prepares for the wedding, and throws his bachelor party all with startling calmness

while he was getting dressed in his expensive suit though, his heart started racing

you’re really the one for him

he’s going to spend the rest of his life with you

his stomach hurts

is he about to puke?

nope

✨🦋just butterflies 🦋✨

despite your wishes, he buys the most expensive ring he can afford

your eyes are watery by the time you reach him at the altar

he grabs your hands tightly and takes a deep breath

Diavolo, who is right behind him as his best man, of course, pats his shoulder to help calm him

you both say your vows and his is short but very meaningful

the kiss you share, you swear, has never been this passionate

after the ceremony, everyone moves to get food and dance

you two dance first, obviously, and he dances with more grace than you can ever hope to accomplish

you two probably dance to My Girl by the Temptations or something else that’s old or classical

he holds you close the entire night and refuses to let you go

for your honeymoon, I think he’d take you somewhere fancy and refined like Paris, Italy, or Greece

Mammon:

the ceremony is probably held at a casino cause c’mon you’d have to convince him otherwise if you didn’t want it to be there

cries like a lil bish baby but if you point it out, he’ll deny it with “nO, i JuSt gOt dUsT iN mY eYe.”

you’re just the love of his life and you look like you were sculpted just for him and and and

yeah, he’s crying a lot

you hug him when you reach him, getting emotional yourself from his crying

“You look handsome,” you whisper before pulling away

he can barely compliment you back with how choked up he is

you best believe he’s been saving for the LONGEST time to be able to get you the nicest ring possible

when you two reach your vows, you have to go first because he’s still trying to calm down

he starts crying all over again when he hears your sweet words to him though

100% has to take a break to calm down before continuing his

“You’re just a dumb human. I don’t know why my eyes are sweating.”

“Mammon, you’re such an idiot. That’s going to be in the video,” one of his brothers recording your reception calls out to him which makes everyone else laugh

the laughter helps to calms his sobbing jitters

he rushes through the rest of his vows just so he can kiss you

his kiss is almost bruising but it’s enjoyable nonetheless

he definitely steps on your toes while dancing but you always forgive him

YALL DANCE TO LIKE BIG AND CHUNKY JUST FOR THE MEME OF IT FIEOGHQEIO

EVERYONE WOULD JUST SHAKE THEIR HEADS WHILE YOU TWO DROP IT LOW ON THE DANCE FLOOR BAHAHAHAHAHAHA

he’s the husband to cut the first slice with you before grabbing some of it just to smear it on your face

you two almost start a food war but luckily for the newlywed couple, Lucifer is there to stop you two

you two playfully lick the smeared cake off of each other’s faces just to make everyone gag and groan

you two high five each other before actually cleaning it off

most of your wedding photos aren’t serious and you two are literally goofing off the entire time

for the honeymoon, you’d just go to a lot of casinos, to be honest

again, you’d have to convince him otherwise if you didn’t want it to be there

Levi:

took this man eighty thousand years to finally propose not literally

he looked up how to do it, so it was super cheesy

you loved it nonetheless

your wedding is probably held at like an aquarium

if it were up to him, he’d want you to wear Ruri-chan cosplay but with you in a wedding dress

his best man would probably be one of the cashiers from Akuzon lmao

he also cries like a lil bish baby when you walk down the aisle (he full-on sobs if you actually wear the cosplay)

y’all have to take a break for him to calm down

when he’s finally calmed down, you continue with the ceremony

his vows are mostly meme quotes, inside jokes, and whatnot but you best believe it’s meaningful and heartfelt

your ring would be simple but on the inside of the band would be like an inside joke between you two

he blushes the darkest shade of red possible when you two have to kiss in front of everyone

YOUR FIRST DANCE IS SOUNDS OF SILENCE PLEASE BAHAHAHAHHA

I’m sorry

your honeymoon would be in a place like Japan, Singapore, or anywhere with Ruri-chan merch lmao

Satan:

Your ceremony is held at the NY Public Library period and yes this is a real thing oh my god

HES SO RED

he watches you walk down the aisle and his face just gets SO DARK BRO

his hands shake a bit when he holds yours and stares deeply into your eyes

I feel like Solomon would be his best man just so one of his brothers don’t get to be it lmao

he stutters a little when he says his vows, wanting to hurry up and wrap this part up before he starts getting emotional

after you two share a loving kiss, you move to go cut the cake and whatnot

the first dance song is probably like Can’t Help Falling in Love by Elvis or smth

you two hired a professional to choreograph your dance so y’all absolutely slay on the dance floor

his brothers tease him CONSTANTLY when you two are done dancing

he just wants to keep dancing with you though. You’re his for as long as you both shall live

you’re all his

and his alone

your wedding pics turn out GORGEOUS like wtf look at how good you both look

your honeymoon takes place in somewhere with lots of culture like Indonesia, Argentina, Colombia, or something like that (y’all will definitely go to a cat café btw)

Asmo:

cries over how beautiful he is

I mean, you look great too

but it’s mostly him

he probably has Solomon or someone who just isn’t one of his brothers as his best man lmao

you best believe he’s going to have a beach wedding

he’ll want to go swimming as soon as you share your kiss

but you remind him that you have cake to eat and need to share your first dance

y’all honestly probably dance to Careless Whisper

after him begging you over and over and over again, you finally relent and agree to go swimming

you two both have swimsuits on underneath your wedding getup

also you both are wearing white swimsuits

Asmo would be extra and have his bedazzled

you and your guests spend hours splashing around in the water, even when it’s dark

you eventually get out when you all get tired of splashing around

then, he starts begging to leave so you two can make babies go on your honeymoon

your honeymoon would also be on a beach somewhere

what can he say? He likes seeing you in a bathing suit

so, your honeymoon would be in a place like Fiji, Hawaii, or Bora Bora

please bring lots and lots and lots of condoms

Beel:

your wedding would probably be held somewhere super cool and adventurous like on top of a mountain or something and yes this is actually a thing and it’s super sick

that or it’s literally in his backyard or at a restaurant LMAO

this man loves you with his whole being and wouldn’t hesitate to die for you

so you BEST believe that he would cry as you’re walking down the aisle

I KID YOU NOT MY EYES ARE WATERING RN JUST THINKING ABOUT THIS I-

ahem

anyways

he holds your hands SO TIGHTLY and refuses to loosen up his grip

his vows are so sincere and loving

this man ain’t goin anywhere

he kisses you so softly and gently, almost as if he’s afraid you’ll break under his touch

after that, you two immediately head for the buffet table

I stg the buffet table is like a mile long just to be able to feed him and your guests

when everyone’s had their fill, you two get to have your first dance

your first dance song would probably be something super slow and sweet like All of Me by Billie Holiday

your honeymoon would be somewhere with good food, exotic, and adventurous like in Costa Rica, Guatemala, or Madagascar

Belphie:

your wedding is held in a cow field or pasture PERIOD

lmao jk jk...unless...?

no but seriously

he would let you plan everything cause if it were up to him, he’d just marry you in a courthouse or something and get it over and done with lmao

to everyone else, he just seems lazy or that he doesn’t care about you but in actuality, he’s impatient and wants to call you his for the rest of his life already

cowboy Belphie’s wedding is held outdoors in like an empty field, valley, or something along those lines

there would be like a mountain or something just as cool in the background

his vows are short but meaningful

he can’t wait to eat the cake this man has a sweet tooth you can’t convince me otherwise

your first dance would be super slow cause he’s probably half-asleep on your shoulder while you two dance

country boy Belphie would probably dance to like idk When You Got a Good Thing by Lady Antebellum

has to take a nap while you tend to all of your guests and thank them for coming

your honeymoon would be somewhere super isolated so he can sleep in peace

so, places like Secret Bay in the West Indies, a cabin in the middle of nowhere, or literally just a hotel that’s away from his brothers lmao

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obeymefictionwriting · 3 years

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Could you do hc's for the brothers where Mc is on a call and they overhear the convo that's like

Mc: Him and I-

Friend: Are getting married?

Mc: What? No, that-

Friend: Shhh, no I have this entire thing planned out

Then the friend just starts going off about different themes and color schemes while Mc is like ????

Loved the idea! Hope you enjoy my hc!

“Go and get MC right now, it’s not acceptable to be late for dinner like that”, Lucifer frowned at Mammon and the second-born quickly jumped on his feet.

“What am I, a delivery boy?” He murmured but deep in his heart, he was happy Lucifer asked him to do so. After all, he is MC’s FIRST, so this is his and only his responsibility to…

He stopped because he heard something… something like laughter? Giggles? Intrigued, he pressed his ear to the door.

“So, what I wanted to say…” He recognized MC’s tender and lovely voice and he also recognized that the voice was a bit nervous. Huh? Why would that be?

“JUST SAY IT!” The second voice was far more demanding and impatient. Wasn’t it MC’s best friend that they mentioned all the time? Ah, right. It’s evening in the human world too, and usually, around this time humans tend to call each other and talk…

“So um… Him and I…”

“Are getting married?!?!” The second voice burst happily.

Mammon could not believe his ears. Did… did MC really just say that? Did they probably… Wanted The Great Mammon as their husband?

“Hey scumbag, what takes you…”

“Shhhh you IDIOT!” Mammon whispered, grabbing Levi by his hoodie and pulling him close. “Listen to this!”

“What? No, I…” MC sounded frustrated.

“Ohhh let me guess! It is the hot tanned boy? The one with white hair? He looks so cool on the photos!”

Mammon melted inside. So he is cool huh? Take that, Lucifer!

In his arms, Levi chuckled silently. “LMAO, what a piece of crap” he whispered and suddenly gasped. “Satan? What the hell are you doing here?”

“Lucifer sent me to check you two. What are…”

“Shhh!!”

Meanwhile, the second voice was going on and on. “If it’s him, then it would be gold and black! Royal colors, you know! What is he like? What does he like? You know he looks a bit crazy so I think we can include some activities at the wedding, right? Like a gambling area! What do you say?”

MC paused for a moment and said “Oh, Mammon would love that. But… but I wasn’t talking about him…”

“How unfortunate” Satan grinned in the darkness of the corridor. “Ouch, Asmo, stop grabbing me from behind like that! What are you even doing here?”

“And what are you all hiding from me? Secrets? Exciting!” Asmo got really delighted and pressed his ear to the door too. “Hmhm, so what is our lovely MC talking about? Me, of course, but I had to ask out of politeness!”

The second voice said “Oh, it’s not him? So did you mean the blond guy? The one who loves cats and books? To be honest, I always believed you fell for him. Like, who wouldn’t? Still water runs deep! Ohhh, wedding in emerald colors! Emerald but make it kawaii! Maybe deserts shaped like cat paws? And omg we can gift everyone with books as a souvenir from you too!”

In Satan’s head, a puzzle clicked and got completed. His favorite human, his favorite color, and his favorite animal - everything was just perfect. And did… did they say MC always loved him? For real?

“Hey don’t get too carried away!” Mammon pushed him but gasped upon finding Belphie standing on his foot. “Da hell?!”

“What’s going on…” Lucifer was about to scold them but several hands from different directions sealed his mouth shut. Lucifer was in shock and was about to turn them all into ash when he heard…

‘Uhhh don’t make me guess! Maybe it’s the nerd guy? The one who made you that lovely yukata? Do you know how popular geek weddings are? Like, you can put the rings in a styled wooden box, and you can put gaming figurines on top of the cake, and you can also make so many quests for the guests!”

“No no, I didn’t mean”... MC sounded helpless but her friend was not ready to give up just yet.

“Oh I know! The angelic-looking one? Who dresses better than both of us together? Uhh that would be tough! I’m not sure he’d approve of my ideas because I bet his sense of style is much better… Oh, it’s not him? MC, I hate you! Okay, whom do we have left? Noooooo!”

The second voice sounded so excited that all brothers froze.

“This huge and incredibly hot redhead? Oh man I totally get you - like, look at that body, right?”

Beel got red when hearing that. At the same time, he had this weird tingling sensation deep in his chest - did MC also consider him hot? Did they really like the way he looks so much?

“Beel is not only muscles - he is amazing!” MC jumped to Beel’s defense, offended that her friend noticed his body first. Beel melted again while Mammon whined, “Ah man, unfair!” to Belphie. Belphie yawned.

“So no wonder you chose… wait, not him? Huh? His twin brother? The one with messy hair and a mischievous look in his eyes? He is a hottie too, though he also looks like a troublemaker… Though his palette is pretty obvious so it won’t be too difficult. Just leave enough pillows here and there for the guests.”

“I’m telling you, it’s not…” MC tried to say something but her friend just wouldn’t have it.

“I KNEW IT” the second voice sounded so content and loud that everyone, including Lucifer, stood in surprise and shock. “You took the number one prize, MC, you chose the eldest brother!”

Lucifer felt blood rushing to his cheeks. His brothers were piercing him with their eyes and Asmo said in a sweet voice “Lucifer, my dear brother, would you mind explaining a few things to us?”

But before Lucifer could open his mouth, they heard the second voice again: excited and happy:

“An incredibly stylish, black wedding! Gothic, mysterious, unique! Red wine for the guests, classic music, probably happening in a castle or something. Oh my, I am getting goosebumps just thinking of it!”

“Odette!” MC finally managed to interrupt. “What I wanted to say is…”

Everyone held their breath. Satan was holding a hand on Mammon’s mouth, just to make sure. Asmo grabbed Beel’s arm tightly as if grabbing a safety belt. Lucifer did not frown but all his face expressed anticipation.

“What I wanted to say is that he and I are very good friends! Luke and I are friends! Luke is a boy from my class but he lives in a different dorm. He is a bit younger but is just adorable”.

“Oh”, Odette sounded disappointed. “But what about the brothers?”

“About the brothers?” MC”s eyes lit with a scary light. “Why don’t you ask them?”

Before anyone could move, MC leaped to the door and swiftly opened it. Mammon could not hold his balance and fell right on the floor, dragging Levi behind. Satan tripped over Levi and accidentally knocked down Asmo. Lucifer sighed.

“NOW I see why you can’t make your mind”, MC’s friend sounded both excited and amazed. “Well, I’ll leave you for now. But remember - everything is planned! Just let me know which palette you wanna go with”.

And with a chuckle, the screen went black.

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yukiobeyme · 3 years

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Diavolo, of course, wants everyone’s approval. A marriage between him and Lucifer would be a merging of their families, and even though Diavolo doesn’t have much of a family left... Lucifer has a big one.

So Diavolo asks every single one of them. Some, like Beel, Levi, and Asmo, are easy. Others are a bit more difficult.

Mammon agrees, but only after he puts Diavolo to the test. (How can you expect to keep up with Lucifer if you can’t keep up with the Great Mammon!) Mammon essentially drags him on a heist. It’s the most chaotic day of Diavolo’s life (which is saying something), but neither one of them get caught, and he passes with flying colors.

Satan is a bit trickier. Normally he would claim that he didn’t care (and in a way he truly doesn’t. Lucifer is free to date/marry whoever he wishes), but the opportunity to mess with both Lucifer and Diavolo is too good to pass up. He also puts Diavolo to the test. (You’re very bold, but how do I know that you’re telling the truth? Declare your feelings for him at RAD’s next assembly, and don’t hold anything back). And much to Lucifer’s eventual dismay, he does exactly that. That assembly is one that goes down in history, and videos of Diavolo calling Lucifer “his precious little peacock” take over the internet. Satan, of course, gives him his approval, along with the recording that he took of the entire thing. Diavolo saves it on his phone. (Satan got an excellent angle of Lucifer’s blushing face!)

Belphie is the hardest, event though he never gave Diavolo a massive task. The two of them sit down, and Diavolo tries to have a heart to heart with him. But Belphegor hasn’t changed, and refuses to listen. And in anger, Diavolo shouts his true intentions. (“I’m trying to ask you for your permission to marry Lucifer!”). The conversation comes to a hault. Belphegor is surprised that he was even considered. (“But why should that come as a surprise? You’re a part of his family”). Belphegor then asks him why he wants to marry Lucifer in the first place, and Diavolo answers with a passion and earnestness that only he is capable of. And surprisingly enough, Belphegor relents. (“I don’t like you at all. And that’s never going to change. But you really love Lucifer I guess, so you can marry him if you want”). Diavolo pulls him in for a hug, and Belphegor angrily shoves him away. But Diavolo doesn’t care, he almost has everyone’s approval.

There’s only one person left.

Simeon is perhaps an interesting choice, but he is (or was) a part of Lucifer’s family as well. Outside of Lucifer’s brothers, he is the only one who knew Lucifer before the fall. This is the closest that Diavolo can get to asking for a father’s permission. It’s also the most terrified he’s ever been. With the others, he knew what to expect, and he knew that he would eventually be able to win them over, no matter what. But with Simeon...

He doesn’t know what Simeon is going to do, or if Simeon will ever agree to it. Yet for Lucifer, he is going to try. And he’s never going to give up, no matter what.

~ s8ncake 💚🎂

Look I got carried away with this, but it just got me going and I couldn’t stop. This is almost 2k words of wedding/married life/ and kids rambles. I’m so sorry. (Also I don’t know-how adoption works so I just made something up instead of researching it so I’m sorry)

Mammon also reminds Diavolo to get used to it and he is more than welcome to join him the next time Mammon does it. Honestly it bonding time and more time to learning about Mammon and Diavolo loves and adore every minute of it.

Levi was weary of why Diavolo wanted to meet with him. Diavolo tried to start the conversation with Anime but failed miserably. Then Diavolo just gets to the point and Levi is surprised, “Why do you want my permission?” But Levi says yes, and he will get Diavolo all caught up on Anime soon.

Diavolo knew Satan was giving him this task to embarrass Lucifer but Diavolo made it a reason to remind Lucifer how much Diavolo needs him. Both as a student council member, as his right-hand man, and as his partner. Diavolo poured his heart into that speech and even had his heart on his sleeve. In private Lucifer would call him a sap and pull him in a breath-taking kiss. He watches the video of Lucifer’s reaction in secret, but he cherishes it.

Asmodeus is so excited! Immediately tries to start planning the wedding then and there and Diavolo loves the enthusiasm but reminds Asmodeus that Lucifer hasn’t said yes and it’s a secret. Asmodeus swears he won’t tell a soul but wants to be apart of the wedding plan. Already listing possible venues, colors, and flowers.

Beelz was easy, asking him over dinner. Beelz was surprised but not too much. Nods his head and definitely says dessert is needed to celebrate and Diavolo can’t seem to disagree.

Simeon is surprised but really impressed that Diavolo would think to ask him. Goes as far as asking Diavolo if he wants to ask Lucifer’s father or even Michael and Diavolo stutters. Finally landing on, “I would love to but, I don’t think that has what’s best for Lucifer in mind,” Simeon laughs at how hard Diavolo seems to be thinking over this. And gives Diavolo his blessing with no strings attached.

When it comes to asking Lucifer to marry him, Diavolo is at a loss. While Diavolo wants to do it in public and then scream it to the world, he knows Lucifer would want it in private and more intimate. So, Diavolo pretended to have an emergency meeting. When Lucifer came Barbatos had just finished setting up for tea and there were Lucifer’s favorite sweets and pastries. Diavolo tries not to be sappy but he loves the blush on Lucifer’s face and how he squirms in his chair when he gave praise but Diavolo ends the speech asking Lucifer to marry him. Diavolo's gold eyes are bright with hope as red eyes meet his. “Such a sap,” Lucifer would kiss Diavolo’s temple before pulling him in a gentle kiss. “That doesn’t answer the question at hand here,” “Of course I will”

Then comes the wedding planning and Lucifer is more stressed than Diavolo ever imagined. Lucifer doesn’t know what to do about best man. He couldn’t possibly have all his brothers so how does he pick. Thankful the brothers come to him saying to just pick two of them. Lucifer ends up picking Mammon and Satan. Both are more than surprised, Mammon recovers the quickest, “Of course you want the Great Mammon!” The only thing Lucifer requests is to leave any jokes/pranks to the reception.

Lucifer swallows his pride and eventually goes to Simeon and ask him if he would be interested in handing him off to Diavolo. That there is no pressure, but he thought he’d ask. Simeon would laugh and say this is the second time he been surprised by the couple. “What was the first”

“Diavolo asked me your hand in marriage,” Lucifer short circuits for a moment, “I’m pretty sure he asked all your brothers too,” Lucifer isn’t emotional about it or that’s what he tells himself at least.

Levi claimed to want to be the DJ, Beel wanted to be in charge of food and dragged Belphie to help him, Asmo ended up being the second wedding planner, working alongside the royal wedding planner. Mammon and Satan claimed to have Best Man duties. In some ways, the planning was going a lot smoother than Lucifer thought.

The wedding was at the Castle and more or less a public event. Diavolo promises a smaller one for just close friends later, but Lucifer says the big one will be enough. The exchange rings, Lucifer had picked a white gold ring, something that contrasted with Diavolo’s yellow gold. There was a single blue sapphire in the ring and engraved with My Beloved. Diavolo had picked a simple gold ring with a ruby that was set in the ring, with My Forever engraved on the inside. While Lucifer wore the ring during the wedding and the reception Diavolo had a final gift beside himself to give to Lucifer and that was a matching gold chain, so Lucifer could wear the ring around his neck rather than wear it. Day to Day basis Lucifer does wear the ring on the chain, but for any events, Lucifer wears the ring proudly on his finger.

While they are married, Lucifer still prefers his office in the House of Lamination, “If I were to stay, neither of us would get any work done,” He just required to be back before dinner and any work he needs to continue is done in the castle. Then Diavolo is started to be pulled in the brother’s/ family’s shenanigans. The first time he stayed over at The House of Lamination after being married to Lucifer was different. Instead of everyone being stiff and on best behavior, they were normal, or at least what Diavolo thinks would be more normal. Levi comes in late, mumbling about being tired, and “Beel did you eat my breakfast again!?” Beel was stuffing his face, but occasionally checking to make sure Belphie ate something before class. Mammon and Asmo already arguing who is better looking Diavolo tells them “The answer is obvious, it’s Lucifer” which has Lucifer blushing and both of the brothers arguing and dragging Diavolo in it with them. Satan just ate breakfast and watched in amusement occasionally throwing fuel into the fire to watch it all unfold. Lucifer just pinched the bridge of his nose and drank his coffee. “I don’t know why you are encouraging them,”

Diavolo is ecstatic the first time Satan and Belphie come to him and ask to help them prank Lucifer. “He thinks he is safe in the Castle,” Diavolo is all for it and now they come to him occasionally to help with a prank and Diavolo loves every moment of it. No matter what the punishment from his husband will be.

Levi kept true to his word and got Diavolo into a few anime shows. Some went over his head but others he really appreciated and understood why Levi liked it so much. And sometimes it turned into a marathon with the other brothers. Diavolo loved it, it finally felt like they all were a family.

Mammon even offered to take Diavolo on other adventures and heist and while Diavolo is always hesitant. He can’t truly say no unless he is busy. The lecture they both get from Lucifer is worth the shit-eating grins and laughs they shared to get there.

They talked about kids before, Diavolo for sure wanted them and Lucifer had always been on the fence. After three years of being married Lucifer brings up kids and Diavolo is over the moon with his excitement. Diavolo definitely asked what made Lucifer decide he wanted kids. Cue a very blushy Lucifer as he mumbles about seeing Diavolo with Simeon’s and Barbaros’ baby they had just adopted.

Diavolo sets everything up as soon as he could. They had decided they would want an infant/ young toddler. As they were led to the infant area, Diavolo turned to look at his husband and saw him a few paces behind them. Worried Lucifer had gotten cold feet, Diavolo walked over to him to reassure him they didn’t need to decide today. The words died in his throat when he saw Lucifer was watching two young boys, most likely twins, and a little girl.

In short, the boys were twins Darius and Lucas, and the little girl Lily. “We couldn’t possibly separate them, they are family,” Lucifer was serious as he watched over the children. And that’s how they ended up adopting three kids instead of just one.

Parenting was tough for both of them. Good Cop/Bad Cop was definitely a thing in the house and Lucifer always ended up being the bad cop. But Lily seemed to make a bond with Lucifer. To the point, most times it took Lucifer coming home/coming to her to get her to stop crying. Diavolo has countless pictures of Lucifer falling asleep on the couch with her laying on his chest fast asleep. Diavolo on the other hand was usually the good cop and the twins definitely tried to use that to their advantage. But neither would change it for the world, the castle was so much more alive. It was never as loud and lively when Diavolo was a kid. The twins had prince/royal lessons that they hated with a passion. They rather play as princes than study to be one. They would fuss about Lily not having to it, “She will start when she is older,” The uncles were definitely the twin’s favorite adults, both seemed to idolize Mammon, much to Lucifer’s dismays. Even Lily seemed to have a soft spot for Lucifer, “Much like her father,” “Shut it”

But at the end of the day, they had a huge happy family, something Diavolo was proud to show off. Especially with Lucifer by his side.

I’m going to cut myself off here. I could continue but I feel like I’ve added way too much and going off-topic.

#obey me dialuci #yuki writes #yuki rambles #someone take my computer away from me #Dialuci #Listen to me Lucifer and Diavolo would end up with more kids over time #like probably ending up with 5-6 kids #Simebarb makes an apperance #oops #s8ncake I love you #long post

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fellulahh · 4 years

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Diavolo’s ulterior motive

So following ⚠️Chapter 28’s⚠️ ending, here’s my speculation of what Diavolo may be up to:

MC felt unusually tense as she stood in the colosseum. The quiet hum of the orchestra nearby filled the huge interior while only MC and Lord Diavolo remained inside.

She was surprised when he initially asked for her company; leading them both away from the celebrations in the hall to the abandoned room on the other side of the academy.

When they first entered the colosseum, MC was reminded of that conversation they’d had only weeks before in that very same room. She’d never seen an open, humane side to Diavolo. And ever since that conversation, she’d been curious about the demon lord.

While MC studied the interior of the room in silence, Diavolo watched her from behind. His eyes were fixated on her form, admiring every single movement she made as her curious eyes scanned the room.

Though he knew he could gaze at her all evening, he brought MC to the colosseum for a reason. And given that Lucifer had a close eye on the human, Diavolo knew he wouldn’t have much time before the eldest brother would come out to seek his love.

“I suppose you’re wondering why I brought you here.” He spoke unusually serious.

Hearing his voice almost startled MC. Turning around slowly, she met his eyes; narrowing her own as curiosity filled her mind.

“I am, my Lord.” She nodded, talking in a quiet voice.

Although she didn’t fear the Prince - and actually rather enjoyed his company - MC felt uneasy by his unusually serious demeanour. She got the feeling that he didn’t pull her away from the celebrations for a general chit chat.

“I’m going to be forward with you MC as we don’t have much time before others will come looking for us.” He informed her, referring to Lucifer.

“Is something wrong?” She asked concerned.

Diavolo’s face softened momentarily after realising MC cared for him. But then he returned to his stern persona.

“Nothing is wrong.” He shook his head.

“Oh...” MC breathed with a nod.

“I actually brought you here because I have a proposal for you.” He stated.

“And what might that be?” She questioned, “something for the student council?”

“No.” He shook his head once more, “something far more important than that.”

MC fell silent, intrigued to what he had to say. Nodding her head, she gestured for him to continue.

“You being summoned to Devildom was no coincidence. Well, at least the second time it wasn’t.” He started, “Over the last year or so, you have proven how much of a force to be reckoned with you are. You’re no ordinary human; you’re far greater. You not only have incredible intelligence and integrity, but you also have great power that with the correct demon by your side, can be...well, exceptional.”

MC felt her cheeks grow hot as he complimented her.

“As you know I pride myself on my efforts to unite the realms; the exchange program has been an unparalleled success...” he explained before hesitating.

Noticing his sudden pause, MC finally spoke up after growing suspicious of his words.

“But it’s still not enough?” She finished his sentence.

“Not yet at least.” He spoke quietly, “I do have a new idea to unite the realms - well, two in particular...and that involves you, MC.”

“How?” She questioned, furrowing her eyebrows as uncertainty clouded her mind.

“I want you to stay here in Devildom.” He informed her, “With me.”

“And be together?” She asked in disbelief; seeking clarity.

Diavolo nodded.

Completely shocked by the proposal, MC turned away as she tried to comprehend his motive.

“Does anybody else know of these plans?” MC asked curiously.

“Only Solomon.” He answered.

“Solomon?” MC questioned, furrowing her eyebrows, “I don’t understand why he knows and not Lucifer.”

“Ask yourself this MC: who brought you back here?” Diavolo spoke, stepping closer to her.

As the demon lord towered over the fragile human, her eyes widened slightly as realisation filled her mind. “You mean you’ve had this planned the whole time? Even before I came back?”

“Every last detail.” He confirmed, not averting his amber eyes from her face as his stare intensified.

MC’s lips parted as a quick breath escaped her throat. Astounded, her eyes flickered to his while she studied his ambiguous expression. By now her heart was beating rapidly. Suddenly the lucid hymn of the nearby orchestra could no longer be heard and the room fell into a deep silence. A chill encased MC as the only warmth she felt was from Diavolo’s body.

“I don’t understand.” She spoke under her breath, “why me?”

“Why you?” He practically laughed with a ghost of a smirk on his face, “tell me something MC: in all of your time living with those seven brothers, have you ever witnessed anybody in this realm make them fall to their mercy with a few simple words?”

Flashbacks began plastering MC’s mind, thinking back to that night at the carnival where she unconsciously forced the brothers to the ground in a bid to stop their arguing. But then she returned to reality, narrowing her eyes at Diavolo.

“That was only a few weeks ago.” She pointed out, “you couldn’t have known I held that power when you ordered Solomon to bring me back.”

“Right you are.” He nodded seriously, “that event only solidified my desire. In all truth I’ve always found you endearing, and the fact that you’re a human only drew me to you more.”

MC turned away, taking in his every word.

“I’ve always been intrigued by you, MC.” He continued, “And I’ve always dreamed of joining our realms.”

“And you think you can do that by marrying me?” MC questioned, bewildered by his proposal.

“I know I can do that.” He stated, “And that’s only the beginning.”

Lifting a hand, he slowly cupped MC’s cheek as she began to melt under his touch. His skin was warm and it immediately made the human’s cheeks turn pink.

She bit her lip as she awaited his every word.

“I don’t only wish to wed you. I want us to create an heir, rule this entire realm together...I want everything with you, MC.” He insisted quietly as their bodies pressed against each other’s.

She quietly gulped as she could feel her heart pounding. And yet she still managed to hold a stern exterior in fear of falling submissive to Diavolo.

“Why?” She whispered, forcing herself not to fall for his charm so easily.

“Because I fell for you completely...body and soul.” He stated, tilting his head as his eyes flickered to MC’s lips.

“That line...” she breathed, “Simeon didn’t write it...it was you, wasn’t it?”

“Let’s just say it was my way of foreshadowing.” He chuckled, “I only wish I got to say it to you on that stage tonight.”

“Then why didn’t you?” MC asked quickly, “why did you back out at the last minute?”

Suddenly Diavolo hesitated. Removing his hand from MC’s cheek, he took a step back. And turning his head, he diverted his eyes toward one of the many archways that surrounded them both as he licked his lips.

MC never took her eyes off him as her chest rose up and down.

But then, as the suspense grew to the point that it was excruciating for MC, he turned back to her. Only now he reached into his pocket before pulling out a small box.

“I had to pick up this.” He informed her quietly.

MC took a sharp breath as her eyes became glued to the box he held in his large hands. Moving his fingers carefully, he pulled back the lid and revealed what was inside.

A ring.

MC’s eyes widened at the sight of it. Although she was perfectly familiar with rings, it was still nothing like what she’d ever seen before. Being a human, she was so used to seeing diamond rings being used in a proposal but clearly things were different in Devildom.

Embedded in a solid gold band, sat an intricately cut, vermilion jewel. And as the moonlight hit the gem, MC could see the unique beauty in the unfamiliar stone.

“So it’s true?” She whispered, still gawping at the ring; completely enchanted by it.

“Joining the realms is no joke to me.” Diavolo shook his head, “what you see in front of you is entirely real. So how about it, MC?”

Finally diverting her attention from the piece of jewellery in front of her, MC met Diavolo’s intense gaze with parted lips.

“Do you fancy uniting the realms with me?” He asked with a smile tugging at his lips.

“I—“

“What is going on here?” A new voice asked sternly.

Falling out of the trance she was in, MC glanced behind Diavolo’s shoulder to see Lucifer stood metres away from them. She was startled to see the anger in his expression.

“Lucifer.” Diavolo greeted tensely, turning around to face him.

Immediately noticing the ring still in Diavolo’s hand, Lucifer’s eyes grew dark.

“What is the meaning of this?” He asked firmly, feeling rage seep through his veins. “What are you doing?!”

“Uniting our realms, Lucifer.” Diavolo answered, placing a hand on the back of MC’s waist.

Horrified at his gesture, Lucifer turned his focus to MC as she only showed an unreadable expression.

Lucifer had never felt fear so strong before. Seeing Diavolo placing his arm around MC suddenly made him realise what his motive had been all along. He felt deceived; Diavolo had never spoken of his feelings toward the human. At least not with him.

‘Solomon...’

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sneksandfish · 3 years

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Aertha x Satan (Part 2) - Angst || Obey Me!

WARNING! **Descriptive Gore/Mental Breakdowns**

Thank you for reading! Please read the previous post for context. Here’s the epilogue. ______________________ Satan sat in front of a picture frame that showed himself and Aertha, then looked at the ripped portrait that showed them on their wedding day. She's dead.

It’s all your fault.

You did this.

He took in a breath and looked away from the ripped portrait that barely showed properly how beautiful Aertha was that day. His knees curled up to his chest and burying his head into his knees. His books were tattered, the bedsheets ripped, and there practically wasn't a single thing in his room that wasn't broken. Looking at the mirror that was in fragments, he can barely make out through blurred eyes how much of a mess he was.

For starters, Solomon was forever put into a realm of loneliness, the 9th circle of hell. Where there was nothing but himself. They were able to hold a proper funeral for Aertha. Although there was no body, there was a closed coffin and the grimoire was never to be seen again thanks to Diavolo and Barbatos.

His brothers seem fine, not remembering the memory at all, only concerned for the fourth born. So if Satan were to vent it out, the brothers would only feel despair and terror rotting them away at the core. As much as Satan spites them, he can't bear to see his brothers wallow in guilt. He's a rotting mess of guilt and can't even eat properly, cursing at how his brothers are able to live on properly, amnesia on their minds.

Dark circles shaped Satan's eyes as he finally got his stiff limbs to move and look at himself in the broken glass. His figure skinnier than ever and lips chapped. He looked at the picture of them together and sighed.

"...I did this..."

"And so you did,"

Satan looked up, feeling more awake than ever, seeing Aertha's red eyes behind him, her hands on his shoulders.

They feel cold.

"I'm sure you had a lovely time eating my thumb, didn't you Satan?"

"Aertha..."

"Satan, you sure looked like you had such a fun time watching your brothers eat parts of me. Bit by bit, little by little,"

"...I didn't."

Aertha walked around the room, twirling a strand of her hair, "You see...I thought you loved me."

Satan reached out towards her, noticing how parts of her chipped away, slowly. Bit by bit, little by little to her flesh, "I do love you though! Aertha... Aertha please."

"Satan, I'm not an idiot."

"Aertha..."

"Satan, I'm not a fool either, you're so weak willed..."

"...Aertha?"

"You're so weak willed," She turned to him, the bone of her cheek exposed, "You couldn't even pull yourself together when I asked you to! I'm your wife Satan! Your lover!!! I out of all people should've made you snapped out of it!!!" Blood dripped from her clothes and onto the floor, "And this is what you do to me?! You stab me in the heart?!" blood then dripped from her mouth, "Stab me in the heart without a word?! NOT EVEN AN I LOVE YOU AS I DIED?!"

Satan is curled up on the floor, begging for her to stop, begging for her to have mercy on him, begging for her to go away and that he's sorry for what he did. His hands over his ears and tears streaked down on his face. He can feel how angry she is. He can feel how resentful she is. His breathing hitches in unsteady rates and his heart pounding in his ears.

He's scared. He's so scared.

"Aertha... I'm sorry. I'm so sorry... I'm sorry I couldn't snap out of it... I'm sorry that I'm like this... I'm sorry I couldn't rescue you... help me... I'm sorry... please help me... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... Aertha I'm sorry... please forgive me..."

"...Satan."

He looked up to see her red eyes cold and unloving, "You think I can forgive you for what you did? Are you bullshitting me?" She pulled his head back by the hair, "Are you really asking me for forgiveness? Pull yourself together you foolish demon!"

"I'm sorry..."

"You're sorry? WHERE IS THE PROOF THAT YOU'RE SORRY SATAN?! WHERE IS IT?! CAUSE I KNOW IT'S NOT WHEN YOU'RE HALLOWED UP IN YOUR ROOM DOING JACKSHIT." Satan is sobbing, begging for her to stop, someone to stop her.

"Satan. You're pathetic. Oh so pathetic. I should be happy that you've dumbed yourself down to this level, but I'm not. I'm not impressed."

Satan is barely breathing as she says the next words, watching her cry.

"Why did I even marry you? I should've never married you in the first place."

Something snaps in him, he wants to believe this is all imaginary and all a dream. Maybe he was delusional from not drinking enough water. Maybe he didn't eat enough, sleep enough, or maybe he is sleeping! The line of reality and fantasy blurs heavily as Aertha starts crumbling, and so does he.

He doesn't know how long he's been on the floor, confused, sobbing, crying, ringing in his ears, but he knows it's not healthy at all.

They could've had a beautiful daughter as he promised on their wedding day named Liselotte, grow old together, make more memories, cherish the old, make the new, be there for her, care for her, the family memories they could've had but it all died with Aertha.

And it's all because of him.

Everything he wanted died.

Small ringing in his ears formed voices. Voices so loud he couldn't ignore anymore. Varying voices, male and female, taunting him out of his room.

"You killed us."

"Take responsibility."

"You did this Satan! You!!!"

"You let your brothers eat us?! Are you kidding me?!"

"I couldn't do everything I wanted because of you."

He grabs the sword he killed Aertha with.

"I could've had a future with the person I loved,"

"You ruined our dreams. Our hopes!"

"I can't believe you..."

"I believed in you!"

He drags it along the floor, following where his instincts wanted him to, straight into Mammon's room.

"Hey? Hey Satan! What are you doing?! Satan what are you doing with that sword?! SATAN?! SATAN!"

"I loved you."

And he stabs Mammon straight into the heart without a word.

He didn't know when Mammon's cries died down and his body flumped to the seat, neither when the brothers entered his room, seeing the deed he's done. The floor stained red, the couch stained red, hands on the floor and blood gushing out. The brothers could only look at Satan, slow terror and anger rising in their blood as they turned into their demon forms. Satan could only scoff.

"Do you know what I had to bear with alone my dear brothers?"

"You can tell us later, for now, we're going, Levi call an ambulance for Mammon." Levi nodded, pulling out his phone.

Satan stabbed Mammon's eye, straight through the sunglasses, "No I don't think you will,"

"Satan stop!" Asmo yelled out.

"DO YOU ALL KNOW WHAT I HAD TO BEAR WITH ALONE?! My dead wife yelling at me?!"

He lunged towards Belphegor, making sure that sword was stuck between Belphie's head, "ABUSING ME?!" He felt the a force shove him into a wall, the sword for sure making a scar on the 7th born's head, "TELLING ME SHE SHOULD'VE NEVER MARRIED ME?! DO YOU ALL KNOW HOW THAT FEELS?! DAY AFTER DAY AFTER DAY?!"

"Shut up Satan," Beel placed a hand on his head, trying to ignore the loud maniacal laughter Belphegor let out then flopped to the side, trying to stop the blood by Leviathan's jacket.

"No! You shut up! I'm sure you really liked Aertha's body for a meal! Didn't you?! YOU DIDN'T HESITATE TO EAT HER ALL UP UNTIL I SNAPPED OUT OF IT AND STOPPED YOU!"

"...What?" Beel felt empty and panicked, "...Satan...what?"

Satan got the sword and slashed Beel's neck, "YOU HEARD ME YOU FUCKING GLUTTON! YOU ATE THE ONLY PERSON WHO UNDERSTOOD ME THE MOST!"

"Satan, get a hold of yourself!"

"Shut the fuck up. Just shut the fuck up! JUST SHUT UP! SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!"

Asmodeus threw a perfume bottle at Satan, hoping it hit his head, "You didn't have to harbor all of that to yourself you damn idiot! You could've told us! YOU COULD'VE TOLD ALL OF US AND WE ALL COULD'VE SUFFERED WITH YOU!"

Satan stood there shocked. Then shook his head, then thought about it again, kicking Beel away from the sword, "You fucking fool of a narcissist..."

"Excuse me?"

The 4th born looked up, drenched in blood, sweat and tears, "I couldn't do that to you...if what happened then made me like this, then what about all of you?"

Asmo held a hand out for Satan and seconds later without a breath in his lungs, that hand was cut off. The screaming his throat and visible wrist bone popping out as he finally screamed and let it all out.

"...I couldn't say this to you before...But you looked fucking ugly when you ate Aertha's arm," He looked at Leviathan and Lucifer, the two of them backing up. He looked at the bodies and maniacally laughed, "Lucifer!!! Oh darling Lucifer! What are you going to do now?!"

He spread his arms out and laughed to himself, "Everyone is bleeding, Beel can't breathe, Belphie is bleeding out...Is Mammon dead?" He kicked Mammon's head like it was a soccer ball and Lucifer winced at how it cracked in an awful noise, "...Well now he is,"

Leviathan carefully backed up, "Satan...Satan please..."

"Satan will do what for you brother Levi? What will Satan do for you? Give you mercy?" He placed his bloodied hands on Leviathan's cheek and slapped him right across the face, "That's fucking bullshit." Without knowing, Leviathan just collapsed onto the ground, breathless as he felt the slashes on his ankles, rendering him unable to move.

"Now you can't run or swim!"

"Satan, you're mourning, but you put this on yourself. You put this burden on yourself."

Satan scoffed, hands on his hips and glared at Lucifer, "That's not what everyone said when you hid the truth about Lilith for I don't know, a thousand years?" "Don't bring Lilith into this,"

"I don't know her anyway. I'll offend the dead a little longer Lucifer, spite everything you've liked and known."

Lucifer felt his patience snap into thin lines, fraying at each second that ticked on the grandfather clock. Taking off his jacket, he placed it over Mammon, closing his eyes with two fingers and breathing out an "I'm sorry" in a hushed whisper.

"Lucifer, I can hear the ambulances coming,"

"...So you can?"

Satan held the sword with two hands, "...Can't you just let me die...and maybe let me see my wife one last time?"

"...You fool. You want to see your wife after you've broken our family?"

"At least the problem is gone-"

"Satan, I'm not letting you die."

"...Honestly..." Satan held the sword by the handle, and made sure to make a large cut over Lucifer's face, diagonal, enough to cause a scar, "You fucking piss me off,"

Time ticks slowly as Satan sat on Mammon's bed, staining it with his hands, he looked at the ceiling and saw how lavishly peaceful Mammon lived, "...This is why he's foolish and an idiot..."

He looks over to the hallucination of Aertha who looked at him back, this time with gray eyes.

"...Are you satisfied love?"

"...If it's for you then yes I am,"

"...Can...Can you tell me that you love me?"

I want to live.

He paused, hearing another faint voice. He sat up from the gray sheets and listened and saw in blur.

"...Tani please, I want to live, don't let me die like this...You know I love you...right? ..Right?"

Tani please,

I want to live,

don't let me die like this...

Fuck off Solomon...Fuck off!

you wouldn't actually do this...

guys, snap out of it

...Do you...really hate me that much...

I should've died a lot earlier...

you know I love you, right?

He looked at the illusion, at Aertha's sad gray eyes, she sent him a smile, a sad but genuine one and closed her eyes, holding him with her two faded, cold hands. She didn't have to say anything because now Satan knew how she felt in her last moments.

Cold, alone, unloved, wishful, miserable.

The guilt piled up in heavy brick, choking on his words that he could never find. In the end, he hugged nothing but air, everything an illusion.

When he woke up, he found himself cold, alone, unloved, wishful, and miserable, hands chained to the wall. He wasn't dead, there was no such bitter sweet release like that where he was. He silently sobbed to himself, the hallucinations and voices gone.

He woke up devastated. //END// ___________________ Thanks for reading the oneshot!!! It’s greatly appreciated! Please read the other oneshot(s) I posted lol

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onemastertomemethemall · 4 years

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Can we get how each of the seven brothers would ask MC to marry them?💕

Awww, this is a sweet one! :) Here ya go, Anon!

"Merry Me, MC!" with the Demon Brothers

Lucifer

He'd probably either wait for the next party or invite you to dinner or a romantic stroll to a the most beautiful place in the Devildom.

Then once he feels the time is right, he takes your hand and looks you in the eyes, confessing to you all the love he has for you.

Little did you know, this is partially to distract you as he carefully slid a ring onto your finger, which you notice just as he pops the question.

If you accept, you can almost see the pride swell even more intensely within him, ecstatic that he chose him to spend your life with. You may also catch a glimpse at a certain Demon King heir and his butler spying in and smirking.

If you decline, he'd have trouble hiding the hurt, but he would not be angry, nor bitter towards you. He respects your decision, even though it wounds him to be rejected.

Mammon

You find this boy working his tail off, but he refuses to explain why. Sure, you're happy that he's trying to make some honest money for a change, but it's still a bit strange.

When he finally gets the ring, he ends up taking quite a while afterwards to work up the courage to even BEGIN planning what he'd do and say.

After weeks of thinking, he finally decides that waiting for the right time would mean he'd wait forever, and since you're human, he knows he doesn't have that option. So he comes to your room one night, and before you say anything, this red-faced, mildly sweaty man blurts out "MARRY ME!" and holds out the open ring box.

If you accept, you know this man is going to be bragging about it for WEEKS afterwards, irritating his brothers more than he ever has.

If you decline...yeah, he'll pretend it's no big deal in front of you, but he's full-blown sobbing on the floor in his room when you're not around.

Leviathan

This boy has absolutely no clue how this works aside from in what he's seen in anime.

He decides he doesn't want to do a "normie-style" proposal, so he does the next best thing.

He invites you to his room to play a new game with him. You're both sucked in and at the end, you find out this is his way of asking for you to marry him, with your decision influencing the game's ending.

If you accept, Levi would think you're just trying to get the good ending, at least at first. But once he realizes you're serious, he ends up victory dancing.

If you decline, poor boy's going to be upset but understands that you'd probably wouldn't want to be married to some gross otaku anyway...

Satan

He, of course, reads up on human courtship, since he wants to ensure you fully understand what his intentions are. However, he learns about a few creative methods of proposal that give him inspiration.

He'd take you to a cat cafe, requesting that the ring be brought over to you by one of the cats once he gives a specific signal.

The cat would likely have on a little tuxedo while holding the ring box in its mouth, looking up at you with expectant eyes.

If you accept, Satan would be over the moon in happiness, and quickly start researching on the best wedding plans for you two.

If you decline, he'd hold himself back. He knows anger is not the right way to go about this. He's hurt, yes, but he still couldn't live with himself if he hurt YOU.

Asmodeus

He's going all out, because you know Asmo is not one for simplicity, especially not when proposing to you!

He'd take you out around the Devildom for a full on spa day and makeover. He'd make sure you feel like the 2nd most beautiful being alive!

Once everything is done, he'd wrap up the day by taking you to a beautiful beach where he'd propose with the moon putting the spotlight on both of you and the waves almost cheering you on.

If you accept, he wouldn't be able to hide his excitement. He'd already be preparing to go shopping for a dress/tuxedo with you!

If you decline...yeah, that's going to hurt BADLY. Why would you reject him? Was he not good enough...? Was there something about him you thought was ugly...?

Beelzebub

You were invited to his up-coming Fangol game, and even get one of the best seats in the house.

It isn't until halftime and he gestures you to get on the field when you realize something is going on. You see yourself on the big screen as you make your way over to Beel.

You watch him drop to one knee with a ring as the crowd begins to scream and chant in support!

If you accept, the crowd celebrates from the bleachers as Beel scoop you up in one of his trademark hugs. He promises that he'll make sure you're always safe and happy with him!

If you decline, prepare to have a whole crowd boo and hiss at you, but Beel himself attempting to get them to stop. He doesnt want you to feel bad, even if you rejected his proposal.

Belphegor

You get a text late at night to come up to the attic where you first met.

You head up to find the room empty, Belphie nowhere to be found...until you feel arms wrap around your waist in a hug.

Before you know it, you're laying in bed as the cow demon snuggles up to you. It isn't long until you fall asleep, but by morning, you wake up to find a ring on your finger, and a note by your side of the bed with only two words..."Marry Me?"

If you accept, Belphie becomes highly protective of you, not letting any other demon get too close. You're finally going to be his beloved spouse soon, and he doesnt want anything or anyone getting in the way of that.

If you decline, you'll find him become much more silent and constantly sleeping more than ever before. He still talks to you on occasion, but you can hell he's hurt.

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getlitaesthetic · 4 years

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Hi I hope the requests are still open because I’m living for the idea of a darker Obey Me take! I was wondering if I could request HCs of the brothers obsessing over a MC who they’re desperate to make their bride of sorts, Cuz something tells me that if one of those boys falls for a human then they’re not gonna let them go easily, or at all, willingly or not

Requests are always open, welcome!

None of the brothers are ever truly going to love MC, but they’ll definitely take an interest, and that’s never a good time for our poor MC, let’s take a look...

Lucifer

MC is his responsibility. That means that they belong to him-- a gift, from Diavolo.

Obviously, anyone touching something that so clearly belongs to him is unacceptable.

He does not see MC as their own person, or even a pet. They are an object for him to do with as he sees fit.

Other demons that pay too much attention to MC are quickly and mercilessly dispatched, with a calm smile. He forces MC to lick the blood from his fingers.

Lucifer doesn’t need MC’s hand in marriage, marriage is an outdated concept anyways.

Instead, he’ll collar and leash them, and subject them to harsh trainings, until they’ve given in so completely that the memory of their old life is a faded shadow, growing further with every hour of the endless night.

Eventually, he has a perfectly obedient toy, and if it’s only a shell of what MC used to be, who will care to notice?

No one, because MC is not allowed to leave his chambers without his accompaniment.

“Tell me you missed me. I know an hour is too long to spend apart.”

Mammon

Whatever MC does, they should not run.

Mammon has connections throughout the Devildom, and eyes in the human realm. MC will be found, and the punishment they receive will not be worth the few moments of freedom.

If he decides he wants them, they’ll become a staple at his side. MC will always be draped in pretty, expensive things, and taught the right words to say.

MC didn’t ask to become the spouse of a crime boss, but here they were. The ring on their finger was massive. The finger itself? Had to be reattached after it was chopped off as punishment for MC attempting to remove the wedding band once.

The wedding was extravagant-- what a shame MC doesn’t remember any of it, considering they were drugged out of their mind.

Essentially prepared to be forced to play the doting spouse to a man who will do whatever it takes to keep them smiling, even if that means sewing it into their face.

“Hey, hey, hey, lookin’ good, baby! I knew that outfit was worth the price tag!”

Leviathan

At first, he doesn’t seem like a threat. At least, no more a threat than any other demon.

Sure, he’s always where MC is. Sure, some of their things have gone missing. Sure, his camera is always angled towards them. But that’s coincidence, isn’t it?

Of course it isn’t.

When it happens, it’s all at once. MC is wrapped up tightly in his tail, to the point they can’t breathe, and drug down the hall towards his bedroom.

They pass out somewhere along the way, and when they wake, they’re suspended over the aquarium, hungry Devildom fish circling below, long hellish teeth gnashing as they wait for their meal.

But he won’t feed you to the fish. Not if MC does just one little thing for him, anyways.

What thing is that?

Marry him, obviously.

Every second they hesitate, he lowers the rope holding them, until they’re so close to the water that it’s only luck none of the fish have decided to try jumping for a bite.

After the wedding, don’t ever expect to leave his room again, not even accompanied. After their death, he keeps the body until it’s too rotten to be any good, at which time he finally indulges the fish. He keeps their bones and ring though, as a reminder.

“Don’t worry, MC, you’ve got everything you need right here! There’s food, and games, and me!”

Satan

MC doesn’t even know it’s happening. They aren’t even suspicious. In fact, they’re truly in love with Satan when they agree to marry him.

They have absolutely no idea he’s been toying with them this entire time.

Testing spells, potions, manipulation techniques.

And he certainly hasn’t bothered being faithful.

When MC discovers this, they want to be furious, to throw off the ring and ask for a divorce...

But they don’t. They continue smiling cordially, and kiss him sweetly, telling him it’s okay, of course they forgive him, as dread pools in their stomach.

Finally, MC is realizing they don’t really have any power here after all. This entire time, a puppet for Satan’s whims, and they’re completely unable to fight it.

They sit at the tea table, humming a joyful tune, laughing at his jokes, finally aware that they are locked inside of their own body.

“I’ve been waiting for this day for so long, MC. Finally you understand that you’re married to the cleverest of demons.”

Asmodeus

Isn’t even hiding it to be honest.

And why should he?

All he has to do is stare into MC’s lovely eyes until they start to melt, their core heating up as they shift uncomfortably, suddenly starving for Asmodeus’ attention. The way he knows it was always meant to be.

He doesn’t bother to lock them up, they’re so high on the taste of him they haven’t once looked for an escape!

Besides, even if MC did get out, what a thrill to chase them down.

He toys with them until they’re completely empty, just a drooling little breeding cow without a thought in their pretty head. But don’t worry, he adores them that way. He’ll make sure to keep them fed and watered, even when their only desire is to keep playing.

The wedding is lavish, but mostly so he can dress MC up and show everyone exactly how weak they were after all.

“Oh, MC~ You’ve never been more lovely than when you finally came the last of your mind out.”

Beelzebub

This marriage, unfortunately, is short lived.

Beelzebub wants nothing more than to be with MC forever, to make them part of him.

He lures them in with comfort, something that seems impossible to find anywhere else in the Devildom, as even the other human here is so much more equip than they are to survive.

They spend long nights curled in his bed with him, laid on his chest, trying so hard to ignore the fact that there’s no heartbeat there to calm them, only eerie silence and a thick sludge of black tar running through his veins.

Finally, MC is comfortable enough to enter his room of their own accord, without coaxing, even smiling. Beelzebub offers them a sweet little promise ring, which they accept.

He’s so happy. He finally feasts on MC, leaving nothing to waste, including the ring. Finally they are truly part of his world.

“MC, you always look so delicious. Can’t I have a taste?”

Belphegor

He’s much too tired to chase darling MC.

He’ll follow them slowly, a horrifying hulking shadow, always there, watching over.

No one dares to look at him twice, and they certainly begin to avoid MC.

Eventually there’s no one left to talk to, so they begin to talk to their shadow.

The things he says are sweet, dripping with sap, and slow. It begins to wear MC down.

Depression begins to set in at the lack of contact from anyone else.

They stop going out.

Their appetite begins to decline.

They lose interest in the things they used to love.

Slowly, the demon draws MC towards his chambers, preparing for a very, very long nap with his new stuffed animal.

“Aren’t you so tired of it all already? Let’s go to bed, nothing can hurt you if you aren’t awake to feel it.”

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irrlicht-writes · 4 years

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the path we choose to walk on pt.4

So this is it. Part 4, everyone. The last part! We made it to the end! Wooo! (now I have to focus on my bang again) Thank you for being with me. I hope you enjoyed the ride. Tell me what you thought! Tell me what you liked! Tell me what you hated! (be nice though) @misha-moose-dean-burger-lover @cass-said-i-love-you @professorerudite @insertdeeplyrics anyone else want on the tag list?

PART ONE | PART TWO | PART THREE

Ao3

Part 4: let the good times roll

Sam and Eileen gift a painting set to Castiel one day. Dean isn’t sure why but they say it’s because he saved their baby. Later Cas admits to Dean that he barely remembers what happened.

As it turns out, Castiel sees the world vastly different than Dean. Dean’s no art critic, nor could he detect a masterpiece in the making but to him, Cas’ pieces feel alive. There is a certain aspect to them.

Castiel paints mostly with his fingers and the faces of the people are wonky at best but still, they stare right into Dean’s heart.

“They are dead,” Cas says, “but with this, they’re alive. There was a world people cannot understand today. You have changed so much in so little time and yet it remains – you will always look at the world with wonder in your eyes.”

Charlie helps them sell Cas’ art online. They sell somewhat well and Dean thinks that Cas is happy that he gets to help. Cas had said that he would’ve like to take a real job, but Dean shut him down very quickly.

Nobody would want to hire Cas – first, Cas didn’t even properly exist. And second; there would be too many days where Cas would have to stay at home. Any employer would only allow so many sick days and Dean is afraid of sending Cas to a therapist.

Even though he knows that they all probably need one, how would you even start explaining?

“Yeah, roughly 15 years ago I set off with my brother to find our dad and now our son turned into God. Oh and also we picked up this literal angel as our best friend and all of us – our son concluded who by the way was fathered by Lucifer – have died several times and then we just kind of went going.”

Yeah. No.

Not to mention all the additional bullshit Castiel would have to unpack. Dean’s been in a mental constitution once; he doesn’t really have to go there again. And he certainly doesn’t want Cas to go there – also, again.

The bees are still on Dean’s mind. He doesn’t need a repeat of that.

And anyway, the paintings are selling. And in time, they might even be able to ask for more money. Dean doesn’t really hold out hope but who knows?

Two years after Maria is born, Sam and Eileen get married. Dean knows that they’ve been discussing marriage for a long time and have never been able to decide whether it was for them or not. But then Eileen proposed and here they are.

“She asked me to accompany her with the ring shopping. I think she just wanted to use me for my fingers,” Cas says to Dean and Dean smirks.

“Do you think Jack’ll show up?”

“I don’t know. I’ve told him; and I’m sure he knows but whether or not he’ll actually show up... it would be good to see him again. But even if he can’t make it here, he’ll be watching over these two.”

They are about to begin the ceremony and Dean’s excited to be the Best Man. He’s never thought he’d get to be that for real so it feels like a dream. Maria’s supposed to be the Flower Girl but she hasn’t shown up yet.

“Cas,” Charlie rushes over to them. Cas blinks up at her, tilting his head.

“Maria doesn’t want to walk, she’s embarrassed. Do you think you can help her out?”

Maria has gotten overly attached to Cas in these past two years and Dean believes it’s just infatuation. After all, who could look into these big blue eyes and not fall for them? Dean, however, is a little bit upset over the fact that she likes Cas better than him. But he’ll just wait until Maria will appreciate cars. And that’s when Dean will win.

“Of course,” Cas replies, “come on, Miracle.”

Miracle has essentially become Castiel’s therapy dog. She follows him everywhere and makes sure he eats and drinks enough. She loves Cas to pieces and anyone who even looks at the angel wrong gets growled at.

Dean watches them walk away and gets his phone out. He knows that there is a photographer here that films things but he wants that piece for himself. And he has to go up there anyway, so he might just go now anyway.

It takes five more minutes before Cas was apparently able to convince Maria to come out – and even then, she’s getting carried. She’s holding the flower basket close to her chest and Cas encourages her to throw the petals down. Dean’s heart melts at the sight of them.

Cas stops next to the pew where Claire and Kaia are sitting and basically tells Maria to throw flowers on them. Claire laughs and playfully shoves Cas away from them. Jody and Donna are also getting petals thrown in their face. Everybody is smiling and Dean’s happy that he’s filming this.

Maria is giggling and throwing petals all over the place. “She was so stiff before,” Charlie whispers in his direction.

“She wasn’t even looking at me and now look at that. How is Cas’ gayness softer than mine?”

“You’re just intimidating.”

“Cas is an angel!”

Eileen is beautiful when she walks down the aisle. Sam next to him exhales and has the biggest smile on his stupid face.

“Mama so pretty!” Maria proclaims loudly while clapping her hands.

“Yes, she is,” Cas replies a little quieter. He has her sitting on his lap and he has a flower in his hair. Apparently Maria was supposed to give that to her mom but she had decided that it was for Cas, so now he was wearing the flower. It does fit him, Dean thinks.

The ceremony itself goes over without a hitch even though Sam almost breaks down crying twice. Dean was expecting more, if he’s honest. Maybe Sammy practised with Cas – apparently Cas is the solution to every problem.

Later, at the party, Dean holds an embarrassing speech about Sam and after, Sam dunks his head into a pie. This is fair, because Dean definitely deserves that. It’s all good, though. Cas laughs and wipes Dean’s face clean and Maria – still in Cas’ lap – giggles like it’s Christmas.

Dean dances with Eileen and Sam dances with Cas and Maria. Charlie’s taking pictures and Dean loves it. Cas can’t dance for very long and he leans heavily onto Sam but he tries his best for Sam and Maria both.

Dean loves him.

And someday, he’ll man up enough to actually say these words. He just needs a little bit longer. And Cas is here to stay. Dean’ll work up the courage he needs and then it’ll be alright.

Charlie is dancing with Maria and Eileen is sitting next to Cas. She’s taken her shoes off and is likely complaining to the angel that her feet hurt. Cas is holding the wedding bouquet now and Dean knows that Eileen will insist he keep it.

“I wish she would’ve thrown it,” Claire says and Dean wiggles his eyebrows.

“You were hoping to catch it, weren’t you?”

“Shut up.”

At the end, Jack didn’t show. The party had ended a while ago, but Dean and Castiel are still sitting on a bench outside. It’s a nice night, and Dean doesn’t want to drive home yet. There are no clouds in the sky and the stars are shining bright. Dean reckons that that’s Jack’s doing. He still wishes he would’ve shown his face.

“Don’t be mad at him,” Castiel says while leaning on Dean’s shoulder. “You know he doesn’t do that well with a lot of people.”

Yes. That is true but still – he hadn’t even come to congratulate Sam? He also still hadn’t come to meet Maria yet. Dean wonders what work a God has to do. Didn’t Jack say he wanted to be hands off?

“Don’t you miss him?” Dean asks.

“Every day,” Castiel replies.

Castiel raises a hand towards the sky and Dean sees a shooting star. But the star stops after it passes Cas’ hand.

Castiel retracts his hand and there’s a golden orb floating above his palm.

“What’s that?”

It glows brightly and it’s almost too much for Dean to look at. It compels him in the same way it tells him to stay away from it. Where did it come from? Why is it here? What’s it going to do?

“Divinity,” Castiel quietly replies and closes his hand, making the orb disappear.

“Dean, really?”

Dean sighs. He knew it was a mistake to talk to Sam about this. But he knows that Charlie would’ve squealed in his ear and honestly, Claire is still a bit too young for this to talk about it. And yeah sure, Eileen would’ve been an option but even after all this time, Dean still hasn’t improved on his signing skills.

“I know it’s stupid.”

“I didn’t say that. But have you even choked up an I love you?”

Dean is quiet.

“Oh my god, I knew it. Dean, you can’t just propose like that!”

“...shut up.”

He pockets the box inside his jacket. He doesn’t want to propose right now anyway. It’s more like a promise to himself, that one day he might be worthy of this. If – when he’ll find the words one day, he’ll be good enough for Cas. He can be.

He will be.

For Cas, the best thing that ever happened to him.

For Cas, who still thinks he’s barely tolerated.

For Cas, who sees the world as more than it is.

For Cas, who loves so much and has never been loved in return.

Their first kiss doesn’t quite happen as Dean would’ve imagined it – not that he had ever been imagining it in the first place.

Cas is watching Dancing With The Stars and he’s really fascinated. Apparently, he’s never danced before. Dean’s never told him about Garth and Bess dancing in front of the window. He wonders how they’re doing now. Maybe they’re dancing right at this moment, while Sam and Castiel are finally asleep?

“Dean, please?” Castiel’s blue eyes are pleading and Dean has a hard time saying no. Cas always asks for so little and Dean’s always liked dancing when he got a chance to do it – which sadly is not often. So he sighs and stands up from the couch, offering his hand up to Cas.

“Might I have this dance, milady?”

Cas blinks at him in question, and then looks at the outstretched hand. At last, there’s a smile stealing itself across Castiel’s face and he gently takes Dean’s hand and hauls himself up.

“Of course, my lord.”

Dean chuckles and pulls Cas flush against him. It’s been a while since they were this close together without one of them on literal death’s door. Cas is alive and warm under his hands and Dean starts swaying. He’s never danced a real dance, much less so with another man. But it’s not like Cas could dance at all, so it’s okay. And besides – it’s not about the skill, it’s about the experience. And Cas –

Cas is laughing. It’s a happy laugh and he enjoys himself. It’s truly a sight to see. It’s rare to see Cas so relaxed and Dean feels more than privileged to witness this much less be the cause of it. Dean swirls Cas on the spot and as the swirl ends, Cas stumbles forward against Dean’s chest. Dean holds him tight and it’s a good feeling.

Cas’ hair is brushing against Dean’s chin and he feels calm. He gently puts one hand on Castiel’s cheek and Cas nuzzles into it. Castiel’s hand is loosely laying on Dean’s chest and the volume of the TV playing in the background is already fading away.

Dean’s in love.

He’s in love with Castiel.

He gently directs Castiel’s face upwards and looks at the big, blue, blinking eyes.

He doesn’t understand how he got to be so lucky.

Dean bends down, just a little, and ever so gently presses his lips against Castiel’s mouth.

It’s a quiet kiss, one that doesn’t require anything.

“Dean,” is all that Cas says afterwards but Dean quietly hushes him.

“Shh,” he replies and kisses him again.

It’s easier than anything else he’s ever done.

He doesn’t remember why he was ever afraid of this.

This, right here, is where he’s meant to be.

With the TV running in the background, in his shitty apartment, in worn-out clothes, with a dog sleeping in her bed, kissing Castiel.

Sometimes things are just easy.

Dean holds Castiel tight and thankfully, Castiel doesn’t speak.

It’s the most comforting silence and Dean cherishes it.

He’s in love.

It’s a soft thing, after. Nothing changes and yet, so much is different.

He kisses Cas in the morning before he goes to work; in the afternoon when he returns; when they make dinner; when they watch TV.

It’s the easiest thing in the world.

And yet, Dean knows that Cas wonders.

I know you don’t love me.

But Dean does. He just can’t say it. If he did, then – then what would John say? Dad would judge him for this. Dad would call him a girl; and a fairy; and tell Dean that Dad hadn’t raised a gay son.

He’s still thinking about this in bed. Next to him, Cas is fast asleep, holding onto Dean’s arm. Miracle is snoring in her own doggy bed.

“I love Cas,” Dean says toneless into the dark room and is instantly overcome by anxiety. Somehow, even after all these years, he expects John to bust through the door and expose him and nail him to the cross or something.

He turns to his side and looks at Cas. The angel looks so relaxed in his sleep and Dean gently pats his hair. Cas mumbles a bit and burrows closer to Dean as if to seek warmth. Dean puts his free arm around him and pulls him as close as possible, tucking the angel under his chin.

He doesn’t know what to do. Cas deserves to be told. But whenever Dean thinks it might be the right time for it – then there’s John standing in the distance, observing and judging him. Dean knows he just has to do it, that he just has to push through. Dad is dead and nothing can happen anymore. But this fear is far too ingrained inside his brain. Maybe writing a letter would help? But somehow it doesn’t feel like enough.

Dean needs to say it.

He has to say it.

But he can’t.

He can’t.

For all his bravery, for all his courage – he can’t.

“A bird learns to fly when it falls.”

Cas is not in bed when Dean wakes up.

“Water will whittle away the mountain.”

Cas is nowhere to be found inside the apartment. Miracle is quiet.

“A flower will break through the concrete.”

Dean panics. In his panic, he runs outside.

“Long after its death, a star will remain in the sky.”

Outside it’s foggy.

But there is Cas.

Cas is standing outside, barefooted, and Dean is rooted to the spot.

There are golden orbs floating around Castiel.

Divinity, Cas had called them.

“Cas,” Dean breathes and the angel turns around.

“Hello, Dean.”

“What are those?”

“I’ve told you. Divinity.”

“Yes, I know, but what are they?”

“A burden shared is a burden lifted. Ever since I woke all the way back before time existed, a great many stars have died. And still, some remain in the sky. Did you never wonder where they go?

Their physical form shall burn from velocity, but what about the stars? What about them? Who catches them? Where do they go? Shall they forever be lost in space?

I was lost too, you know. I was lost ever since the start. Sometimes I think I remember. Sometimes I think I remember an all consuming light in the dark. Sometimes I think I remember the beginning before it ever began. Sometimes I think I remember the void, the naught.

And then, just as quickly, I lose it again.

Why did Father abandon us?

Why did He create so many of us, if none of us mattered?

Come with us, the stars whispered to me, we have no answers but mayhap we shall find them.

Why did the stars exist, if only to die? I didn’t want them to be lost and so I collected them. I found them in the void and I took them with me for I thought I might find a purpose within them. And in time, they started finding me. I became their haven, their destination.

But still, I was lost. Each time a star would find me, I think I can see the light in the void again, the end after the end. But soon these memories are gone, too, and I can only hold on to scraps. And I wonder.

What if I don’t remember at all? What if what I see are just fragments from the stars, showing me what they saw in their last moments?

Dean, you must know: time is not linear. What happens before will happen after. The end happens before the start and sometimes the beginning happens in the middle. This time, this life is just one stream amongst them all.

Some stars tell me of the end; and others tell me of the start. Maybe some tell me of the middle. And maybe some tell me of all, and all I get is the light in the void at the start.

I’ve wondered.

Why am I broken?

Why am I, of all the angels, the only one that’s cracked?

What went wrong?

Why was it only ever me? Why wasn’t perfect like the others? Why weren’t others cracked as I was?

Why was I the only one that’s ever looked to the stars and collected them?

What if Father never made me?

What if – what if I was created by something else?

And if so, what was it? And why? And why did Father allow me to continue existing? Did He perhaps just not notice? Did He perhaps just not care? Did He perhaps just think me merely another insignificant angel that He needn’t pay attention to?

What broke the connection?

Why am I the only angel to love you?

Was I whole before, perhaps, but if that was so – what shattered me? What put me back together? Where did the missing pieces go?

The light I remember in the naught – what is it? Where does it come from? Why does it matter at all, why do I care if it lights up the void or not?

Why do I cling to a light that does not matter?

I –

I’m lost, Dean.

Amidst the stars, I am lost.

From here on out, where do I go?”

Dean reaches out.

Castiel is standing there all alone, surrounded by what remains of the stars – surrounded by divinity.

He takes Castiel’s hand.

“Go with me,” he says.

“I love you,” he says.

Amidst the stars, Castiel smiles.

Dean thinks he can see the light that Castiel spoke about.

It’s a soft, shining light and it’s free.

“I don’t know if I can.”

“Why not?”

“It’s a big thing, Cas, you know? What if I fail?”

“Then we’ll fail together.”

Dean buys a corner lot. It’s very expensive. But he has a dream. He doesn’t want to work construction forever. He deserves to be happy. And Cas is here. Cas is here, and Sam is here, and Eileen is here – and everyone is here.

He’s not alone and he can rely on all these people. They want to help him; they want him to be happy. He can do this. For the first time in his life, he can do something solely for himself.

For the first time in his life, he doesn’t have to depend only on himself.

Sam hoists Maria out of the car seat. He wants to go and help Eileen out of the car but if he did, she’d kick him in the shin.

“Are there no balloons?” Maria wants to know. Sam looks up. True, there are no balloons outside.

“I’m sure Uncle Dean’s got some inside, sweetheart.”

Maria grins from ear to ear and hugs her monkey toy harder. Cas had given it to her just a few years ago. It hadn’t even been her birthday; he had just wanted to give something to his niece. Sam is glad that they get along so well. But sometimes he debates: should they tell her that Cas is an angel? It’s not a problem right now, but he and Dean and Eileen will start aging one day while Cas will not.

But, ah well, it might be best to cross that bridge when they’d get there.

“Hunter’s Rest is a nice name,” Eileen says when she finally steps next to Sam. Sam just nods. It’s true. Sam had kept suggesting Roadhouse, in Ellen’s and Ash’s and Jo’s legacy but Dean had always refused. Dean hadn’t wanted to be a copy-cat of what they’ve been.

Dean wants something that’s his own.

And Sam couldn’t be happier for him.

It was a long road, getting here, and even now he could scarcely believe it.

But the Hunter’s Rest is officially opening today.

He smiles at Eileen, takes both his girl’s hands and enters Dean’s bar.

“Uncle Dean!”

Maria yells as soon as she spots her uncle and throws herself at his middle from across the room. Dean laughs and catches her. He lifts her up and holds her on his hip.

“How’s my favourite tornado?”

She giggles and hugs him tight.

“Where’s Uncle Cas?”

“He’s still in the back, sweetheart. Be nice to him today, okay? It’s not a good day. But I know he’ll be happy to see you, so why don’t you go say hello?”

Maria nods with a solemn expression on her face. She knows about Uncle Cas’ bad days. She shouldn’t be too loud on these and she has to understand that he might not want to play as much with her. She loves Uncle Cas. She wouldn’t tell this to anyone because she knows Uncle Dean would be upset, but Uncle Cas is her favourite. There’s a glow about him that she can’t explain to anyone, but it draws her to him.

Uncle Dean puts her on the ground and she goes to find Uncle Cas. When she finds him, he smiles at her. He looks tired and sick, but he glows so brightly today.

“Hello, Maria,” he greets her.

She steps closer and climbs into his lap.

“I love you,” she says and Uncle Cas hugs her tight.

“Looks good, Dean,” Sam says to Dean in the meantime. Dean grins and pulls his brother close. He nods at Eileen who waves back.

“How are we coming along?” he asks her and she rubs her stomach.

“Good,” she replies, “the doctor says it’s two.”

“Two, huh? Man, Sammy, you dog!”

Sam laughs and Dean slaps him on the shoulder.

“Maria was really hoping for some balloons,” Sam says and Dean shrugs.

“I have some in the back, but I don’t know if I should hang them up. It’s gonna be a few hours still until official opening, you know?”

“Are Charlie and Stevie coming?”

“Yeah, Charlie’s gonna help me set up the music. The others are coming too, but Donna can’t make it. Some important thing came up but she’s gonna drop by in the coming days.”

Sam nods.

“There should be balloons,” Eileen pipes up and Dean sighs deeply.

“Fine,” he says then, “but y’all are helping me with that. I ain’t the only one blowing these things up.”

“I overheard,” Cas says as he’s rolling out of the back in his wheelchair. On his lap, there are Maria and a big load of balloons.

Dean sighs. “Why am I being set up?”

Castiel smiles at Dean. “Because balloons make everything better. We should’ve gotten glitter, too, you know? We’ll help, Dean.”

“Bad day, huh?” Sam asks him while they are placing the balloons. Dean nods.

“Last couple days actually. Yesterday was the worst; he wouldn’t even get out of bed. The day before that, he spent almost all day puking into the toilet. But he’s getting better now, I think. It’s just – I know that he’s sick. I know that these days happen and that they’ll happen again, it just – it just fucking scares me, y’know? Knowing that there’s nothing I can do, no spell to find to cure him or anything – it just makes me feel so helpless.”

Sam puts his hand on Dean’s shoulder.

“Dean, you’re doing great. What you’re going through – what you both are going through – is extremely stressful. I can’t even imagine. I can’t imagine all the hurdles you had to go through to get here. How scary it has to be to wake at night and see Cas being sick again. I’m proud of you, Dean. I really am. You’re holding it together so well and if – if you ever have to break, I’m here for you. We’re all here for you. You’re not alone. You’re never alone, Dean.”

Dean huffs out a laugh and turns to hug his brother.

It’s true.

Their lone journey is over.

They started with just the two of them.

But they’re never going to be alone again.

“I love you,” Dean whispers into dark hair.

“I don’t know when I fell in love. I don’t know when I realised. But I love you. I love all of you.

We’ve endured a great many things, you and I. We fell and rose together, we burned and crashed together. And in all this time, you weren’t even supposed to be there. But you were. You fought and clawed your way back to me every single time, and I’ve never even said thank you. I never once appreciated all the pain and misery you had to endure just to get back to me.

No matter what, you were there. You were there for me and Sam when nobody else was. You stayed by your side since the very beginning and you overturned everything you believed in because you started to believe in me. You had faith in me, the man without faith. And through you – you became my faith. I believed in nothing, I had faith in nothing – except you. I had faith in you. When you were gone, so was my faith gone. And when you returned, you brought it back with you.

When we met, you told me that good things do happen.

For so long, I didn’t believe you. But you were right. And know what? That good thing that would happen to me was right in front of me. And we didn’t know. Neither of us knew. Who could’ve imagined?

A man afraid of flying and an angel afraid of falling.

We really did meet in the middle, huh?

I’m sorry, Cas. I never did right by you. All your life you thought you were wrong because you weren’t like the others. You always believed that you needed to atone for your sins someway. And I – I didn’t help you. I made you think that you were expendable, that you weren’t worth anything. And I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, because I was wrong.

You’re worth everything. You matter so much, Cas – to me, to Sam, to the world. I’m sorry that all of us have fallen short. I’ll make it up to you. I’ll make it up to you for all eternity, because I love you. If you’ll have me for whatever reason, then I’m yours. And I’m never going to let go. If I lose you, I will stop at nothing to find you again.

It’s you and me. Now and forever.”

“Look for the light,” Castiel whispers into the darkness.

“Look for the light and you’ll always find me there.”

At the end of a long, long life, Dean opens his eyes.

Above him, there’s nothing but endless stretches of blue sky.

Dean sits up and looks around.

He’s in an onion field and he stands up.

He turns to the side and sees him there.

There’s a trench-coat angel standing in the onion field, surrounded by the golden orbs of stars.

The wings behind him are magnificent and have the colour of a rainbow.

Dean starts approaching him.

Behind the angel, there is a massive tree.

“Hey, Cas.”

“Hello, Dean.”

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The Brothers kissing you for the first time

I had a request by @lilianavess3654 for the brothers reaction to your kiss but now we got the canon reaction so I decided to do this instead.

Mammon

He goes all out planning for it like it's your wedding.

Romantic candles, music and even decorations.

Mammon really wants to impress you.

He is extremely nervous when he invites you over.

You can tell that something is going on but you have no idea what he has planned.

Then you reach his room and see the decorations.

It looks very romantic and you are pretty happy about the nice surprise.

Mammon is pleased and he isn't done yet.

You smile at him, and he blushes pretty badly.

He asks you to sit down and you two have a really nice dinner together.

Mammon is pretty proud that he's been successful this far.

Now it's time for the hard part.

You both are done eating and it's getting late, you get ready to go back to your room.

Mammon stops you.

"Hey umm so you know… That I like you and all right? I mean you are pretty okay for a human….No, I mean you are very special to me.. and so I was wondering if it would be okay for me to you know kiss you… I mean if you don't want to, that's also okay." Mammon is red and he is very nervous right now.

You gladly accept his kiss.

Mammon is really relieved when he hears this.

Nervous he comes closer and finally kisses you.

It's like fireworks for him, and he honestly hopes that you feel the same way.

Lucifer

He waits for the right moment.

Lucifer wants the moment to be just right.

This means to get rid of his brothers.

He throws a party to accomplish that.

It works perfectly.

Now he just has to get you to come with him.

Which is also really easy for him to do.

You don't really suspect anything when he asks you to come with him to get something from his room.

Once there, Lucifer doesn't waste any time.

He has music playing and he gets closer to you looking into your eyes.

Looking for conformation of your feelings for him.

You look back at him, your body signaling that you want this just as much.

Lucifer takes his time, savoring the moment.

He wants to burn this memory into his brain and into yours.

His kiss is deep and yet soft.

You never had a kiss like this before and it lasts until you are out of breath.

Lucifer definitely made this a moment neither of you will ever forget.

Beelzebub

He doesn't plan it at all, it just happens naturally.

Just the two of you on the couch watching some movie, eating snacks, enjoying the quiet time together.

You giggle about something and Beelzebub looks at you, you look at him and your cheeks blush.

Beelzebub smiles at you and you turn red.

He leans in closer and you don't move at all.

You feel his breath on your face, only an inch away.

Beel hesitates, looking for a sign that you don't want this.

You nod slightly, giving him the okay.

Beelzebub closes the distance and you two kiss.

Your first kiss only lasts a moment, but then you both lean in again for a deeper kiss.

Before you know it you sit in Beel's lab and you both keep kissing each other.

Leviathan

He has many plans and ideas but never once thought that anything would work.

Levi surely had fantasies about you kissing him or even him kissing you.

He doesn't think that you would ever want that.

Levi never dares to ruin your friendship.

One evening you both play a game together.

It's a racing game and you both enjoy it a lot.

You even manage to win against Levi.

He is more than impressed this is exactly why he loves you so much, as a friend of course.

Okay, not as a friend and lucky enough Levi didn't say this out loud.

You take a short break to get both of you drinks, meanwhile Levi goes and tries to beat that one stage he is struggling with.

He just can't beat it.

Then you come back and watch Levi fail.

You feel bad for him and give him a tip on how to beat this stage.

Just moments later Leviathan beats the stage.

He is very happy.

"You know what, I could just kiss you right now."

Levi says this in a moment of heat and regrets it right away.

"Why don't you then?" You tease him but you also want him to kiss you.

"I didn't meant it… I mean… What? You mean you want me to… k.. Kiss??? You???!"

Levi blushes.

"Sure, you can kiss me if you want." You smile at him.

Leviathan isn't sure if this is a game or a trick but you look like you mean it.

He takes a deep breath and takes all his courage.

Levi gets close to you and you don't move.

He takes this as a sign that you really mean it.

Levi gives you a quick kiss on your lips.

Then he moves back a bit, to see if you are disgusted or disappointed.

He doesn't see either of these things in your eyes.

Levi grows a bit more bold from this and then gives you a longer kiss, one that you both really enjoy.

Leviathan is red for the rest of the evening, and also extremely proud of himself.

He will sneak in a few more kisses while you play, since he is pretty greedy now.

Asmodeus

To him this was only a matter of time and mood.

Mostly making sure that you are in the mood.

Amso takes a bit of time to figure out what locations you are comfortable with and he also decides for a private place.

Usually he doesn't care about what the others may see but with you it's different.

It doesn't matter why but he wants this to be special to you.

Asmodeus chooses a quiet and romantic spot, one that you liked before.

He is flirting with you the whole time, much like he usually does.

You can tell he is holding back, he isn't all over you like usual.

You flirt back and really enjoy your time with him.

It's nice just the two of you here together.

Asmo is moving closer to you.

You smile at him, you have a feeling of what he might plan and you don't mind.

You are looking forward to it.

Asmo knows, he can feel it, your desire.

He is very happy, the one person who didn't fall for his charming power, the person he had to fight for.

Also the one person who really likes Asmo for him.

A strange human being indeed.

He smiles at you, full of joy and love for you.

You smile back at him, with the sweetest expression he has ever seen.

Asmodeus gets closer to you, puts his arms around you and pulls you in for a deep sensual kiss.

It feels so good, it is the best kiss Asmo ever had.

This will not be your last kiss with him.

Satan

He has a plan.

It's extremely detailed.

It has at least 10 steps.

Sadly, his brothers keep getting in the way.

It is pretty frustrating for Satan.

You are completely clueless, otherwise you would surely help him out.

After his latest plan failed, involving you and him in the library, he just had enough.

He is so frustrated.

You don't know why but you definitely want to cheer him up.

In the evening you go to Satan's room, with the pretty weak excuse to bring him a book.

You also got some tea and cookies to cheer him up.

Satan is pleased to see you.

You are so thoughtful and this is exactly why he likes you so much.

Satan invites you inside and as always you brighten his day.

You give him a review of the book and you both have tea together.

It's a very pleasant evening.

Satan had a plan and it really wasn't like this but well this is pretty nice too.

Maybe even better.

Satan goes to get a book and on the way back he sees you looking at him, waiting with a smile.

He goes closer to you, putting the book on the table, bending down to you.

You could move away if you really wanted to, but you don't make a move, your heart beats faster, expecting what is going to happen.

Satan moves slowly closer to you until your lips meet.

It's a short and sweet kiss and you lean into it.

Soon Satan has his arms around you and kisses you again.

He never wanted something this badly and it feels just right.

Belphegor

You both are doing homework together.

Belphie has a lot to catch up on.

You don't mind helping him out and the 10 cups of coffee made keep Belphie awake.

He is truly thankful for all of our help.

It's pretty late at this point and you are kinda sleepy, but staying strong for Belphie.

He feels pretty guilty and tells you to sleep for a bit.

Right now he is doing alright, he won't need you for an hour or so.

You take the offer and lay on his bed, setting your alert for an hour.

You pass out pretty fast.

Belphie steals some glances at you once a while, smiling at your sleeping face.

Then your alert rings but you only shift lightly, not waking up.

Belphegor isn't surprised, he has been there so many times.

It's kinda funny to him to be on the other side.

He goes over to the bed and gently tries to wake you up, but nothing.

Then he had an idea.

A bit of an evil idea he has to admit.

Then again you look just so cute right now he can't help it.

Belphie gives you a kiss on the forehead.

You wake up from this, with a slight daze you see Belphie bend over you.

He smiles at you.

"Good morning prince/ss."

"Hey, I'm not a prince/ss." You feel pretty confused.

"Well, the kiss worked. So let's go back to work."

You touch your forehead, blushing.

"That didn't count." You think it's pretty unfair, since you barely felt anything.

Belphie chuckles.

He bends down again and this time he kisses you on the lips.

It feels really good and he only breaks the kiss when he needs to breathe.

You are very red and very speechless now.

Homework will have to wait.

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