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fandomsnfluff · 11 months

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mammon & levi tk hcs!!

LOL i actually meant to post this way sooner but my mood has been dropping severely these past couple days and truth be told i'm not back at 100% yet but HERE I FINALLY AM!! i just couldn't help myself from making headcanons about these two, they're probably my favorite brother duo besides the twins 😭

of course, as always, reblogs are appreciated!! c:

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i. think it's pretty safe to say we know who's most often the lee and who's most often the ler in this brother relationship LMAO

hint: the lee is levi and the ler is mammon xD

levi is probably mammon's favorite victim. there tends to be SOME kind of roadblock in the way that simultaneously stops mammon from going after one of his other brothers and takes the enjoyment away from tickling them instead. lucifer is...well, he's lucifer, he's terrifying, satan is also quite scary even if you're trying to get him to laugh, the way asmo reacts sometimes rubs mammon the wrong way, beel is way too easily distracted, and tickling belphie in his sleep usually doesn't work very well.

so that just leaves levi. but in all honesty, mammon isn't too mad about it. he finds his brother's reactions extremely humorous and absolutely adorable.

however, since levi tends to fight back both physically and with insults if not tired out enough, mammon decided that whenever he tickles levi, he has no choice but to completely pin his brother down and tickle him until he's crying and breathless and completely weakened. levi takes 5000 damage every time.

in general, though, it's not too difficult to get a rise out of levi at all. he's just so helplessly ticklish that he can't help but just lie there, shrieking with laughter and far too weak to fight back! and the fact that for some reason he's hypersensitive to mammon's touch doesn't help him in the slightest!

mammon merely wiggling his fingers at levi is enough to get him to react; he'll squirm and start giggling before mammon is remotely close enough to strike. mammon will hover over a sensitive spot, twirling his hands around and ever so gently wiggling his fingers against the air over a tickle zone to make his brother contort his body around and squeal and kick out in an attempt to get away! basic moral of the story is that ghost tickles are TORTURE to levi and they instantaneously make him go into panic mode.

it's also especially bad with mammon because he is THE TEASING KING. like seriously whenever he tickles some (especially levi) he alwAYS HAS TO GET VERBAL ABOUT IT. AND HE'LL DO IT WHILE HE'S TICKLING HIM LITERALLY TO DEATH, SPEAKING AS IF HE'S HAVING A CASUAL CONVERSATION WHILE HIS BROTHER HOWLS WITH LAUGHTER. SAVE HIM PLEASE.

"damn, you're still this sensitive, huh?" he teases as he kneads levi's sides, the otaku breathless with howling laughter as he attempts to curl in on himself.

"ooh, i know your feetsies are ticklish too!" he'll say in a goofy tone as he skitters his fingers along the undersides of levi's feet, making him cackle and kick out.

"oh, it'd be such a shame if i got you ... HERE!" he crows as he hovers over levi's stomach before squeezing against his pudge without warning, causing him to shriek with laughter.

"what about under the arms? oh yeah, he loves under the arms!" he'll chuckle as he digs into levi's pits, his laughter going silent as he rolls around helplessly on the ground.

so yeah, moral of the story, lots of teasing and lots of baby talk. and, as we see here, it works WONDERS on levi.

most of the time and after a lot of teasing, mammon will double over in his own laughter though, mainly because he'll end up hitting a bad spot and causing levi to give that hilariously adorable shrieking cackle.

mammon will utilize his secret weapon of verbal teasing as he rapid-fire tickles levi all over. he'll start by getting his sides, then switch to his stomach, then his underarms, then his neck, and even his inner thighs and parts of his knees! within a minute he'll complete the cycle and start all over again! he'll be rambling off like a boss giving instructions to new hires and other employees while his brother is busy screaming with laughter and attempting to weakly squirm away. it's just too damn funny.

levi also has some pudge around his abdomen, and mammon likes to teasingly squeeze it just to make him squeal with laughter. his baby bro makes the cutest giggles when his pudge is targeted!! so of course these miniature attacks tend to turn into large-scale ones where mammon gets at every weak point on his body!

honestly any time mammon finds himself hanging out with levi he has to tickle him in some way. teasing pokes to the sides while he's in the middle of a video game on a portable console? sneaky drags of the fingernails up the sides of his neck while he's watching a scary movie? random tickle attacks when they find themselves in a massive cuddle pile after an exhausting day? mammon is ready to give his brother tickles all day, every day. levi is not safe.

tickling levi until he cries kind of becomes a weekly occurrence in the house of lamentation. seriously levi screams so loud that it can be heard at every corner of the house. it might make asmo mess up a fingernail, cause lucifer to drop his pen on the ground, hell it might even wake belphie up on a good day.

WHICH IS GOOD BECAUSE MERCILESS TICKLES FOR ANY LONGER THAN A MINUTE WILL CAUSE LEVI TO SHRIEK LUCIFER'S NAME FOR HELP. IT WAS SOMETHING HE DID WHEN THEY WERE KIDS WHEN MAMMON WOULD JUST NOT STOP TICKLE-TORTURING HIM. LIKE I SAID BEFORE: PLEASE SAVE HIM.

mammon usually has to tickle levi when he's sitting up in his chair playing a video game, but every so often he'll threaten to get him before sneaking up on him which turns into this massive game of chase. and rip levi because mammon is canonically the fastest demon brother & apparently levi is not the fastest runner and is very out of shape so mammon will have his brother completely pinned in no time before merciless tickles are given to him all over.

levi is usually already laughing from the anticipation of getting tickles, but as soon as mammon gets him, he just. he just screams and gives the hell up. that's it. he'll probably lose his voice within a minute from how intense it is.

thankfully mammon only made levi laugh so hard he peed himself ONCE. JUST ONCE IN THEIR MULTI-THOUSAND YEARS OF LIVING. and as expected it was when they were basically kids and levi already kind had to go to the bathroom, and...yeah, you can probably work out the rest of the details yourself LMAO

but, despite mammon's multiple victories and levi's shyness preventing him from getting revenge just as easily...there have been times when the younger has gotten back at mammon! of course, levi's face is usually the complexion of a tomato when he even tries, but getting to hear his brother's laughter is enough of a reward for him. he KNOWS mammon can dish it out all he wants but can't take it for shit.

90% of the time levi won't seek revenge though, partly because he knows he'll get destroyed tenfold in return and partly because he's too shy to even try

he tends to take part when lucifer is tying up mammon as a punishment and "requests help" from his brothers, when it means just tickling mammon. because he didn't get his older brother in this position himself, he's much less awkward and in fact is more than happy to join the eldest in his sadistic quest.

there was also a point in time where levi had to wake up mammon very quickly, and the only way he could think of to do that was by rapidly tickling against the bottoms of his feet while yelling, "WAKE UP!" of course, poor mammon woke with a start, no idea what the hell was going on and quite a bit grumpy for a while after having been disturbed from his sleep with something like TICKLES, no less.

so yeah. basically, moral of the story is that these two are dorks and i love them and their tickle shenanigans give me a lot of happiness and joy. ruthless, teasy tickle monster mammon to adorable, blushy lee levi is fucking canon. i'm calling it now & there's nothing u can do about it >0>

#obey me!#obey me #obey me headcanons #headcanons #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #noah rambles #cradles them in widdle my arms ..... ;u;

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intheticklecloset · 1 year

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Obey Me! Coffee Shots #1-12

A collection of the Obey Me sentence starters I’ve done, compiled for the sake of ease. These are all stand-alone stories.

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1) Lee Belphie, Lers Solomon and Simeon

“If you don’t contribute, I’ll tell Lucifer you slept through the whole thing,” Simeon was saying, drawing Solomon’s attention from the sketch he’d been making of what their 3D setup for this project might look like. “It won’t be hard to believe.”

Belphegor continued to lay on the couch with his eyes closed, though he was obviously awake and simply choosing not to participate. “He’s already locked me up for being opposed to this whole stupid program. Nothing he does can scare me anymore.”

Solomon set his pencil down. “You don’t still hate humans, do you?”

“I don’t like you,” Belphie replied, opening one eye to peer at him with distaste, “but whatever, you’re growing on me, I guess.”

“How touching.”

“He might lock you up again if you don’t participate,” Simeon tried a second time.

“I don’t know why I had to be one of the two teams that landed with a human,” Belphie groaned, rolling over so his back was to them both. “Beel got Mammon and Luke. It’s not fair.”

“You’d rather be with Mammon than us?”

“Shut up.”

Solomon and Simeon exchanged glances. The three of them had to finish this project together; if they didn’t, Belphie would get in trouble and their grade might be docked for it. After a moment, the human in the room poked the demon’s spine with his pencil eraser. “Come on, just help us out for a little bit, okay? Then you can take a nap.”

Belphie jerked and whipped back around to face them both, glowering. “Don’t do that.”

“What?” Solomon poked his stomach this time. “I’m trying to help you.”

“Hey!” The demon’s usual tired demeanor vanished with the appearance of a wobbly smile. “That tickles.”

This time when Solomon and Simeon exchanged glances, they were exactly on the same page. Both of them lunged for Belphie as a team, grabbing at his sides and clawing at his ribs, grinning at the high-pitched squeal and subsequent giggles that burst from the normally quiet demon.

They tickled for several long moments – reaching through Belphie’s meager defenses as he squirmed and cackled – before realizing the room was filled with the sound of his laughter and nothing else. No protests or pleading, no threats or violent thrashing. The Avatar of Sloth was lying there and taking it, one squeeze and scribble at a time.

“Oh?” Solomon chuckled. “You’re not complaining?”

Belphie didn’t reply; he merely threw an arm over his eyes and allowed them to see his full, beaming smile unhindered.

“You like being tickled, Belphie? That’s very interesting information~” Simeon teased as well. “I think this may very well come in handy one day, don’t you, Solomon?”

“Oh, yes.” Solomon grinned, already planning to tell his fellow human student about this discovery. “And I think I know someone else who may be very excited to know about this. But first, we do have that project to finish…feel like helping out yet, little demon?”

Belphie shot him a brief glare through his giggles and shook his head.

Simeon and Solomon smiled, their group project taking a backseat as they refocused their efforts on tickling Belphegor into submission, no matter how long it took…

2) Lee Asmo, Ler Solomon

“To think someone like you would crumble just from being tickled.” Solomon smirked at Asmodeus, pinching gently up and down his ribs, the light-haired demon’s musical laughter filling the air between them. “Then again, I suppose it makes sense. You’re into all sorts of stuff.”

Asmo squealed, pushing half-heartedly at Solomon’s hands. “Stohohohohoooop…”

“It’s obvious you don’t want me to.”

“Ehehehehehehe! Y-You knohohohow I lihihihihike it anytime you p-puhuhuhuhut your hands on mehehehehe~”

“Don’t make it weird.” Solomon reached down to pinch at his hips, smirking when Asmo bucked and giggled even harder. “You may like it, but even you’ve got to have a bad spot, right? Bet you won’t be so smug if I find it.”

“Wehehehehell? I’m all yohohohohours!”

Solomon rolled his eyes, but he grinned all the same. Asmo really was something else. He couldn’t complain, though; in fact, he found it a rather endearing quality. The demon’s brothers may brush him aside and call him names for enjoying playfulness, but Solomon wasn’t about to. If tickling made his friend happy, he was willing to tickle him as much as he wanted.

The white-haired human smirked. “Feel like spilling all your secrets for me? Or are you going to make me work for it?”

“I’m nohohohohohot that eheheheheheasy,” Asmo teased through his giggles, somehow managing to flirt even in this position. “You’re gohohohohohonna have to wohohohohork for it, Sohohohoholomon~”

“That’s what I expected.” Solomon chuckled, straddled the demon, and set out to find his worst spot one way or another. “Just let me know when you’ve had enough.”

“Nehehehehehehever!”

Another chuckle. “Yeah, I expected that, too.”

3) Lee Belphie, Ler Beel

“Belphie, Lucifer will kill me if I come to breakfast without you again. Come on, get up.” Beel grabbed the covers and yanked them off of his twin brother, who curled up and shivered but still refused to open his eyes. “You know I don’t want to have to drag you down there. I can’t do anything until I’ve eaten. Come on.”

“Go away,” Belphie muttered. “Tell Lucifer it’s my fault and let me sleep.”

“Do you really want to deal with him after you’re late to class, too?” Beel shook his head. “Get up.”

“No.”

“I’ll tickle you out of that bed if I have to, Belphie. Don’t think I won’t.”

A tiny smile appeared on Belphie’s face, his eyes still closed. “That’s not a threat.”

“It’ll wake you up, though, won’t it?” Beel climbed onto the bed next to him and grabbed his waist, squeezing and pressing his thumbs into his brother’s hip bones. “Get up.”

“Eheheheheheheheheeee!” Belphie squealed, arms flying down instinctively but making no move whatsoever to push the redhead off of him. He still wouldn’t even open his eyes, that determined little demon.

Beel smirked. “All right, you think you can take my tickle attack? Let’s see how you handle this!” He flipped Belphie onto his stomach and sat on his back, shoved his arms above his head, pinned them firmly, and started nibbling on his twin’s ribs through his shirt.

This time Belphie’s squeal sounded desperate. “Nahahahahahahaha Beheheheheheel! No nihihihihihihihihibbles! Ahahahahahahahaha!”

“You’re keeping me from my breakfast, so I have to eat something,” Beel chuckled, continuing his ticklish nibbling. He pushed Belphie’s shirt up to his shoulders so he could get to the bare skin directly, smirking triumphantly when the youngest of the seven brothers screamed into his pillow and started kicking his legs, laughter exploding out of him.

“OKAHAHAHAHAHY, OKAY!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP, BEEL!! I’LL GET UHUHUHUHUP!!”

Beel released his wrists and climbed off of him, but Belphie merely curled into a ball and snuggled back into his mattress.

“Oh, that’s it,” the redhead growled, launching a full-scale tickle torture against his twin brother that had him screaming hysterically in no time, looking like the happiest demon in the Devildom. “You’re really gonna get it now!”

4) Lee Barbatos, Ler Diavolo

Diavolo tensed as he always did when Barbatos helped straighten his clothes, a wobbly smile appearing for a brief moment when the butler brushed down his sides, dispersing of any lingering lint that may have still held on.

“Apologies, my lord,” Barbatos said as always, though the demon prince could hear the smile in his voice.

“You always do this, Barbatos. One might begin to think you’re tickling me on purpose.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it, my lord.”

Diavolo turned to him with a smirk, interrupting the rest of his straightening. “One might also grow inclined to get you back for doing it so frequently.”

Barbatos appeared unfazed. “You may if you wish, my lord.”

“Well, that’s no fun. At least try to look a little nervous, would you, Barbatos?” Diavolo chuckled, reaching for his butler’s waist anyway. “I’ve always wondered if you’re ticklish.”

Barbatos giggled immediately, though he didn’t try to squirm away. His smile was addicting, the prince found, and so he doubled his efforts, tickling up his sides to his ribs and back down again, squeezing his hips, poking at his belly. All the while his butler giggled brightly and clenched his fists against his chest, although it seemed to Diavolo that his servant was using every ounce of willpower he had not to writhe in his grasp.

“Come on, fight back a little~” Diavolo encouraged playfully, grabbing onto Barbatos’ wrists and pulling them against his own chest, wiggling his fingers up into his underarm. “It’s no fun if you just stand there and take it.”

“B-Buhuhuhuhuhut you wihihihihished for revehehehenge, my lord,” Barbatos giggled in reply.

“Not really. I’m just messing with you.” Diavolo chuckled, moving forward, gradually pushing his butler onto his bed, where he pinned his arms above his head firmly and dug into his underarm with everything he had.

“EEAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! MY LOHOHOHOHORD!!” Barbatos finally laughed, shaking his head as if to scold himself for losing control. His uniform began to come askew as he squirmed. “PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!! THIS IS UNDIGNIFIHIHIED!!”

“No one’s here but us,” the prince shot back with a grin. “And I for one would like to see you laugh a little more.”

Barbatos shrieked – instantly mortified with himself – when his lord half-sat on his waist to keep him pinned while tickling both of his underarms at once, forcing him to toss his head back and laugh uncontrollably, blushing with embarrassment but secretly enjoying the playfulness at the same time. Even as he cackled out weak protests, the butler surrendered to the will of his prince and let Diavolo tickle him until time truly became a matter of concern and he finally broke free, now having to straighten up his own uniform as well as Diavolo’s.

At which point he – again – accidentally brushed down his sides a little too hard, making the prince choke on a giggle of his own and growl out a playful, warning, “Barbatos…”

“Sincerest apologies, my lord,” the butler replied, feeling his cheeks warm.

He had a feeling he was going to be having repeats of this day for many days to come.

5) Lee Beel, Ler Mammon

“That was my cake! Oh, you are so dead!” Mammon screeched, nearly vaulting himself over the coffee table to lunge at his younger brother.

Beel yelped in surprise as he was shoved into the nearest armchair, fingers wiggling deep in his sides before he knew what was happening. “Ah! Mahahahahammon, wait! I was so huhuhuhuhungry! Please, I dihihihihihidn’t mean it!”

“Yeah, right!” Mammon snapped, mostly playful but still irritated. “I paid good money for that cake. It was a specialty. It wasn’t meant for you to eat just because you felt like it!”

“It tahahahahahasted greheheheheat, if that hehehehehehelps…”

“Why would that help me?!” Mammon shoved his hands up into Beel’s underarms, grinning wickedly when the redhead began cackling in earnest. “You jerk! You owe me a new cake!”

“Okahahahahahahay, okay! I’ll buhuhuhuhuhuy you a new ohohohohone! Just stohohohohohop!” Beel pleaded, laughing and squirming in his seat. “Mahahahahahammon!”

“What’s going on in here?” Belphie muttered sleepily, entering the living room with a yawn. “I could hear you from our bedroom.”

“Your brother ate my cake!” Mammon growled, still tickling.

Belphie blinked. “Are you surprised? And he’s your brother, too.”

“Yeah, so?!”

“Ahahahahahahaha! Behehehehehelphie, make him stohohohohohohop!” Beel cried, reaching out for his twin. “Please!”

Belphie took in the situation before him, considered for a long moment, then shrugged. “Sorry, bro. I don’t feel like having Mammon turn on me, too. Besides, you do this often enough, you kind of had it coming way before now anyway.”

Eventually Mammon did stop tickling his poor younger brother – but only after he’d laughed and begged and promised to buy him several different things in exchange for the delicious slice of cake he’d consumed without permission.

6) Lee Mammon, Ler Lucifer

“Don’t you think you deserve this?”

“No! No, of c-course I dohon’t – hey! K-Keheheheep your hands off – Lucifer!”

Lucifer smiled at his brother, who squirmed and wiggled as his fingers pressed gently into his ribs from behind, fighting back giggles and laughter that would eventually be inevitable.

“You do this to yourself by stealing all the time.” Lucifer’s voice was bored but irritated. How many times had he had this exact conversation with Mammon before? “Since pain doesn’t seem to register with you, our other brothers suggested a lighter approach this time. Perhaps a little tickle torture will finally be enough to keep your sticky fingers clean for a while.”

Mammon whimpered, tugging at the restraints that kept his arms bound above him, going nowhere fast. Lucifer started tickling faster, making him bite down hard on his lip to keep his mirth at bay. “Y-You…jeheheheherk! Whahat kind of o-older brohohother punishes his sihihiblings like this anywahahay?!”

Lucifer growled, reaching down to pinch at his hip bones. “This kind of older brother. That’s who.”

“AIEEE!! Nohohohohoho, wait, Luhuhuhuhucifer, please! I tahahahahake it back! Don’t – don’t tihihihihihickle me! Please!”

“You know, Mammon, it’s been a while since I’ve heard you beg me for anything.” Lucifer chuckled. “Too bad for you, it’s far too late for that now.”

“Nohohohoho—!”

“You deserve this and you know it. Or at least, you should.” Lucifer finally went for his brother’s hot spot right where his hips met his thighs and dug in. “Let’s see if you learn your lesson after a straight hour of this kind of punishment, hmm?”

“AN HOHOHOHOHOHOUR?! WAHAHAHAHAHAIT, NOHOHOHOHOHO!! LUCIFER!!” Mammon screeched, laughter finally bursting out of him as he struggled in van to escape the restraints and his brother’s clutches. “I CAHAHAHAHAHAN’T TAKE IT THAT LOHOHOHOHONG!! PLEASE!! I’M SOHOHOHOHORRY!!”

Lucifer remained unmoved, though he did smile a bit at the hysterics he was pulling out of Mammon. It had also been a while since he’d heard him really laugh like this. “Not yet, but you will be. Mark my words.”

7) Lee Solomon, Lers Simeon and Luke

Solomon let out a squeak when Simeon nudged him playfully after making a particularly awful joke. Luke had laughed while Solomon had simply smiled, only now he was feeling rather self-conscious with two pairs of angel’s eyes on him. “You shouldn’t do that out of nowhere,” he said at last, clearing his throat as he sat back up. “I’m kind of ticklish.”

“You’re ticklish?” Luke asked eagerly, making Solomon a little nervous.

“Ah…yes.”

“Why didn’t you say so?” Simeon reached for his side and dug his fingers in, grinning. “We love having tickle fights.”

“Ahaaaah!” Solomon squeaked again, pulling away from Simeon’s grasp only to find himself pressed up against the arm of the couch they sat on. “B-But…since when? I’ve never seen you—”

Simeon shrugged. “It didn’t occur to me that you might be ticklish and want in on the fun. You hold yourself so elegantly it just never crossed my mind.”

“Same here!” Luke agreed, sliding off of the armchair he sat in to approach their human friend. “But this is awesome news! Now you can have tickle fights with us!”

“Hold on,” Simeon said, stopping him before he could attack. “It’s important to make sure Solomon is all right with that first.”

Luke looked at Solomon expectantly, hopefully. “Are you?”

Solomon hadn’t been tickled in forever. He genuinely couldn’t remember the last time. He didn’t know how sensitive he was, or if he’d even enjoy it. But between Luke’s hopeful expression and Simeon’s patient one, he decided it couldn’t hurt to find out.

“S-Sure…I guess…” he said timidly.

Simeon and Luke both reached for him, grabbing his sides and ribs and even tickling up into his underarms, making Solomon jerk in his seat and fight off his laughter for all of three seconds before giving in, chuckling softly and squirming in his friends’ holds.

“I’ve never seen you smile so big,” Luke enthused.

Simeon nodded. “I agree. It’s nice to see you looking happy.” Then he grabbed one of Solomon’s wrists and pinned it out of the way so he could access his ribs easier, and the white-haired sorcerer snorted and dissolved into louder laughter, flustered but secretly enjoying the playful attention at the same time.

Being roommates with the demon brothers must certainly have been interesting for his fellow human student, but having two angels as roommates definitely had its perks as well.

8) Lee Satan, Ler Levi

“I swear, if you tickle me…!” Satan backed himself into one of his bookshelves and froze, hoping none would fall out of their respective places. When everything stayed put, he breathed a sigh of relief until he remembered that Levi was approaching him.

“You promised you’d play video games with me tonight,” the Avatar of Envy reminded him. “We’ve been planning this all week. You’re not backing out now, even if I have to drag you there kicking and screaming, you normie.”

Satan rolled his eyes. “‘Normie’? Seriously?”

“You have five seconds to walk out that door of your own accord.”

“Levi, I’m not playing games with you. I have studying to do, plus there’s this really good book I’m in the middle of—”

Levi descended on him. “Time’s up!”

“Aha! G-Get off, gehehehehehet off!” Satan snickered, trying to push his older brother away. “Nohohohoho! I’m nohohohohot gohohohohoing!”

“We’ll see how long you can last against Leviathan’s pit of tickle torture!” Levi chuckled right along with him, adopting an overdramatic voice as he plunged his fingers deeper into his brother’s ribs and underarms.

“Ahahahahahaha nohohohohohoho! You jeheheheheheherk! You’re suhuhuhuhuhuch an idiot – AHA!! NOHOHOHOHOHO!! WAIT!!”

Levi found purchase in his incredibly sensitive armpits and dug in with everything he had. “All you have to do is play video games with me like you promised, dear elder brother. Then it’ll all be over~”

Satan hated himself for how loudly he shrieked with laughter, wiggling and struggling against Levi until he finally had no strength left to do anything but crumple to the floor and submit. “FINE!! YOU WIN, YOU WIHIHIHIHIHIHIN!! I’LL DO IT, OKAHAHAHAHAHY?! STAHAHAHAHAP!!”

Levi stilled his hands but didn’t remove them. His eyes became hard as stone. “You’d better not be lying to me again, or there will be tickle hell to pay.”

“Shut up,” Satan muttered, but he shuddered at the threat all the same. “I’ll do it, all right? G-Get your hands out of there.”

In the end, both brothers had more fun than they thought they would with the way the night unfolded.

9) Lee Barbatos, Ler Diavolo

“My lord, I must insist that you let me handle this,” Barbatos said firmly, all but physically dragging Diavolo away from the new mirror that was being installed in his wardrobe. “I cannot allow you to hurt yourself.”

“It’s not that heavy, and you looked like you could use the help. Please?” Diavolo asked, giving his butler his best puppy dog eyes. “I promise all I’ll do is hold it in place so you can attach it.”

Barbatos frowned, but technically speaking he was supposed to obey the young lord, so with a heavy sigh, he acquiesced. (It definitely was not because of those eyes.) “Very well. But please do not attempt anything else.”

Diavolo grinned. “Great! Let’s get started.”

At first, things went smoothly. True to his word, the demon prince did nothing more than hold the ornately carved, gold-rimmed mirror still while Barbatos worked on installing it, one screw at a time. In fact, all the way up until they both stepped back to admire it, everything went fine.

But then – through some cursed magic or other – the screws on the left side all popped out at once and it began to swing forward. Both Barbatos and Diavolo reached to grab it, and while the former was successful, the latter only succeeded in gripping his butler’s wrist, hard.

Barbatos let out the tiniest “ouch” Diavolo had ever heard in his life. If they hadn’t been in such close proximity he would have missed it.

“I’m sorry,” he said. “Did I hurt you?”

“No, my lord,” Barbatos replied, calm as ever, seemingly unbothered. “Are you injured?”

“Forget me. You said ‘ouch.’”

“My lord?”

Diavolo quirked a brow at him. “Let me see your wrist.”

“I am fine—”

“Barbatos.”

The butler hesitated. Then he shook his head slowly. “My lord, I assure you, I’m—”

“Suit yourself.” Diavolo turned his friend around and pushed him against the very mirror they’d been attempting to hang up, pinning him while trying to pull his glove off and sleeve up. Barbatos struggled, but the demon prince was nothing if not determined.

“Ah! M-My lord!” Barbatos protested, biting his lip but unable to hide his smile. “Don’t!”

“Quit fighting me and I won’t,” Diavolo chuckled, squeezing his ribs a second time.

Barbatos squeaked, catching sight of his own grinning face in the mirror as he squirmed. “Plehehease, I’m nohot injured!”

“I’d like to find out for myself, thank you, Barbatos.” Finally Diavolo managed to get the glove off to inspect his wrist. Satisfied that there was no bruising, he nodded and let his arm go…only to dig viscously into his butler’s ribs from behind. “This is for being uncooperative.”

“Aiieeee!” Barbatos shrieked before slapping a hand over his mouth, muffling his now unstoppable giggles. His free hand gripped Diavolo’s arm. “Mmhmhm! M-My l-lahahahahahaha!”

Diavolo beamed at his butler’s crumbling composure. “Look in the mirror, Barbatos. See how nice your smile is? I think I want to see it a little longer…”

10) Lee Satan, Ler Lucifer

One minute Satan was walking beside him, and the next he wasn’t.

Lucifer turned, startled, as his younger brother was suddenly grabbed by the wall he was walking past, the bricks coming alive to hold his arms and pin him in place.

“What the – now what?!” Satan grumbled, more than fed up with this stupid game.

Once again, Levi had bought a game that came alive as soon as you started it up, and it had sucked all of the brothers and the two angels and humans inside to play it out. Unfortunately for them it was a horror game, and they were in a haunted house that was more like a labyrinth, each of them having been split up into teams without their consent.

Of course, as luck would have it, Satan had been paired with Lucifer of all demons.

Now he struggled against the wall, but it was quite literally like trying to fight off a ton of bricks. He leveled a glare at Lucifer, who was observing the situation with a calm, assessing air. “Well? Are you going to just stand there or are you going to get me out of this?”

Lucifer smirked. “Perhaps I should leave you. It would be quieter, and I might be able to find my way out without you taking wrong turns like you clearly did just now.”

Before Satan could spit out a reply, a chime sounded from above his head. He glanced up but couldn’t read whatever was on the screen above him – their next obstacle to overcome before being allowed to move on.

Lucifer quirked a brow. “Well.”

“What is it?” Satan asked. “Whatever it is, just get it over with and get me out of here.”

“I’m not sure you’ll be pleased to know this,” the oldest brother said as he moved toward the blonde, “but it says it requires one minute of…laughter to free you from your prison.”

Satan frowned. “Laughter? How…?” But before he could finish the question, Lucifer had started digging his fingers into his unprotected ribs. The Avatar of Wrath tried to struggle, but again it was useless. A smile tugged at his lips without his permission. “Hehehey! Don’t! Whahahahat are you—?!”

Lucifer glanced up at the screen and hummed. “Well, what do you know? The timer is counting down. I suppose I’ll have to continue.”

“Nohohohoho! Wahahahahait—!” Satan giggled, trying and failing to kick his legs and deter his annoying older brother. “Stohohohohop! This isn’t fahahahahair!”

“And yet we must get out of here, mustn’t we?”

“Luhuhuhuhucifer!”

“Surely you can handle just a minute of tickling, little brother,” Lucifer teased with a smile that Satan hated down to his core.

“I’ll gehehehehet you for this!” he squealed, tossing his head back and hitting it against the wall when Lucifer found a particularly good spot between his bottom two ribs. “Gahahahahahaha! I swear! I’ll gehehehehehet you bahahahahahahack, Lucifer…!”

11) Lee Solomon, Ler Asmo

“Are you blushing?” Asmodeus asked incredulously, staring at the pink stain in Solomon’s cheeks with wonder. He wasn’t sure he’d ever seen the human sorcerer blush before.

“No,” Solomon muttered, shifting nervously on the couch, running his fingers over the corner of his mouth where Asmo had just wiped a little chocolate away. “That was just…unexpected.”

Asmo stared a little longer, then broke into a huge smile and cooed, “Aww, was that a little too romantic for you?” The darkening blush on the human’s face was the only answer the demon needed. He chuckled and poked his side. “How cute!”

Solomon twitched, scooting away from the overzealous demon. “It’s not…” Then another poke made him giggle quietly, and he covered his mouth even as he mumbled, “Would you stop already?”

But Asmo’s eyes were wide with excited curiosity. He gasped. “Are you ticklish?”

“I…! W-Wait, don’t get any ideas – Asmo!” Solomon fell back against the arm of the couch as the demon lunged forward, straddling his lap and squeezing up and down his sides playfully. “Nohohoho!”

“You are ticklish! How adorable! Humans are so sensitive~” Asmo teased, giggling along with him. “Aww, tickle, tickle!”

Solomon snorted, and the sound was so abrupt and unexpected and utterly, crushingly endearing that Asmo couldn’t help but blush a little himself now. He watched as the human sorcerer gripped his wrists and squirmed beneath him, snickering under his breath like he was trying to hide it, and all of a sudden he felt such love for the man beneath him bubbling up in his chest it surprised even the Avatar of Lust himself.

“Come on, where’s your laugh, Solomon? Huh?” He traveled further up, squeezing and kneading his ribs next, but moving back down to his sides and pinching them sporadically seemed to be an even better technique, because it caused Solomon to tip his head back and begin to laugh in earnest, his face so dark red Asmo only wanted to play with him more.

“Stohohohohop,” Solomon pleaded, another snort slipping out of him, desperately trying to push Asmo away. “Plehehehease, no tihihihihickling!”

“Oh~?” Asmo giggled, slowing to a stop as requested and allowing the sorcerer to catch his breath before leaning forward so he was just inches away from his face. “Would you rather do something else?”

Solomon’s eyes went wide. He fell back against the cushions. “That’s not what I meant, but…I guess…?”

Asmo decided right then and there that he was falling very much in love with this witty human sorcerer, and he sealed that realization with a quick kiss to Solomon’s cheek. “Anything for you, beautiful~”

12) Lee Levi, Ler Asmo

Levi had been thrilled when he convinced Asmo to watch this anime with him. It had great storytelling and character development, and he loved the art, too. For his brother’s sake, he’d gushed about how cute the characters were and how he could probably get some inspiration from them for his wardrobe or makeup or whatever – and it had worked! He was ecstatic!

…until that scene came up.

Honestly, he’d forgotten about that scene. The one where the girls were talking about who they liked and got into a huge tickle fight over it. Everything was going so well until that scene.

Beside him, Asmo giggled the longer the scene went on. “I wonder if humans really do this kind of thing to find out who each other likes? Do you think we should test it on…”

Asmo was looking at him now. Seeing his dark red blush. Seeing how rigid he was.

Crap.

“Levi?”

“Nothing!”

“I…didn’t even say anything yet—”

“I said it’s nothing!”

Asmo frowned at him, grabbing the remote to pause the anime. Unfortunately it was paused on a close-up of one of the girls’ laughing faces. Why him?

“You look really uncomfortable. What’s going on? I thought you loved this anime. You wouldn’t shut up about it.”

“I do love it!” Now Levi felt the need to defend himself and his beloved show. “It’s great! The characters—”

Asmo waved a hand. “Yes, yes, I’ve heard it all already. But if you love it, why do you look so…upset?”

Levi gulped. He dared a glance at Asmo. His younger brother was looking at him with genuine concern and curiosity, and somehow that made all of this worse. He quickly darted his eyes away and shifted in his seat.

“It’s…this scene,” he admitted finally, in a voice so quiet Asmo had to lean in to hear him.

“This scene? What about it?”

“I wish…” Levi shied away from him and covered his eyes, rushing out the last words so fast they blurred together. “Iwishthatwasme.”

Asmo was quiet for a minute.

Then he let out a soft cooing noise that put Levi on high alert.

“Aww~ You wanna get tickled, Levi? Why didn’t you just say so?”

The Avatar of Envy blushed even harder, whining. “Don’t say it like that!”

But Asmo wasn’t listening anymore. He dove forward, fingers deep in his sides, and Levi sputtered like a sprinkler before tossing his head back and giggling hysterically, unable to hide how excited he was that he hadn’t been made fun of. Hadn’t had to provoke or beg for it.

“Ooh, look how ticklish you are! I bet I can make you squeal like those anime girls, big brother~”

Levi shook his head through his cackling. “Dohohohohon’t sahahahahay that!”

Asmo tsked. “Fine, you don’t want me to talk? Just laugh for me then, cutie!”

Levi succumbed to his fate and did just that.

#fanfiction #tickle drabbles #quick prompts #sentence starters #coffee shots #compilation #obey me

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skribblz · 2 years

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...i have an Obey Me request is ur ok with it👉🏻👈🏻 lee belphie(Belphegor) and ler beel (Beelzebub)

#beelzebub obey me #belphegor obey me #obey me #skribbles

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nataliedrawz · 2 years

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Masterpost:

IT'S SO STUPID BUT I FINALLY LEARNT FROM MY BESTIE @tickling-giggles !!

Haikyuu!!

Coping Technique (lee!Asahi ler!Nishinoya)

Teen Toddler (lee!Oikawa ler!Iwaizumi)

Genshin Impact

Mora Trails (lee!Zhongli ler!Childe)

Christmas Prompt #8 (lee!aether lers!Bennett, Albedo, Amber & Eula)

Where Did You Hide My Book? (Lee!Hu Tao Ler!Yanfei)

A Year To Remember (Switches!Albedo & Klee)

My Little Kabuto (Lee!Reader Ler!Itto)

Our One & Oni (Lee!Itto Lers!Childe & Thoma)

Silly Churl, Giggle Girl (Lee!Yanfei Ler!Hu Tao)

(Lee!Reader Ler!Venti because I didn't name it😭)

Lupical? (Lee!Razor ler!Itto)

Electro Therapy (Lee!Reader Lers!Baal & Yae Miko)

Final Gambit (Lee!Childe/Tartaglia Ler!Aether, Lumine & Paimon)

Lovebirds (Lee!Diluc Ler!Reader)

Obey Me

(Lee!Belphie Ler!Beelzebub also unnamed😭)

A Sorcerer's Way (Lee!Simeon Ler!Solomon)

Take A Break! (Lee!Barbatos Ler!Diavolo)

A Books Embrace (Lee!Satan Ler!Reader)

Dororo

Cactus (Lee!Hyakkimaru ler!Dororo)

Pjsekai

Kitchi-kitchi-cure! (Lee!Rui lers!Tuskasa, Nene & Emu)

Stage Fright (Lee!Reader Ler!Emu)

Toilet Bound Hanako Kun

Ticklish? Here? (Lee!Hanako Ler!Yashiro)

Demon Slayer

Massage Madness (Lee!Muichiro Ler!Tanjiro)

(Lee!Sanemi Lers!Tengen & Shinobu)

Adding more soon!!

#ratty writes #ratty's masterpost #pjsekai #pjsekai tickle #Dororo tickle #genshin impact tickling #genshin impact tickle #genshin tickle #genshin tickling #haikyuu tickling #haikyuu!! tickle #haikyuu tickle

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dannystheone · 2 years

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How do you feel about mammon, satan, beelzebub, and belphegor from obey me? Which would be lers or lees?

wooo it's a party up in here

mammon- HARD lee are you joking I'm sure we've all seen his official tickling art where he's in tears being tickled with two feathers with all of his clothes still on. He's obviously one of the most ticklish devils in the devildom, but that's okay cause his douchey attitude makes it better to break him down ;)

satan- 60/40 lee/ler but it's not his fault he's an easy target. He's always targeted cause his brothers know it gets a rise out of him, and it doesn't help that he's exceptionally ticklish as well. But you better believe he takes revenge incredibly seriously and will not rest until the debt is repaid (so poetic of him)

beel- baby lee he's so adorable I love tickling him in the surprise guest game <3 but also a very scary ler. Being canonically the most muscled character in the game, he uses that to his advantage and makes sure all his victims get a belly full of raspberries :))

belphie- I don't know too much about belphie he just now started liking me in the game's story, but from his look I'd say he's too tired to be a lee or a ler (isn't that his personality? I'm not sure) maybe more of a lee cause he'd like sleepy cuddly tickles

thank you anon :>

#obey me #obey me tickles #mammon #satan #beel #belphie

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adorkablenerd · 2 years

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Hiiiiii! For the alphabet prompt, could you do L, T, and V for Belphie please? ☺️

Of course 😊

L: Laughter | What does their laughter sound like when they are tickled?

If he's really tired or being woken up with tickles it's very light and breathy with him saying things like "stahap" and "fihive more mihinutes", however if he's completely awake than it's a bit higher and a lot more giggly, but it also depends whose tickling him. If it's Beel or MC then he doesn't hold back at all and he also doesn't fight back much, but if it's anyone else he'll try for as long as possible to keep from laughing and he'll try to get away a bit more

T: Teasing | Their most favorite methods of teasing their lee/ler?

For teasing his lee he loves pointing out obvious things like "Wow, you're really ticklish here" and stuff like that, plus he loves using his tail in demon form on his lee as it really tickles and can make it so he can still tickle someone if he's using both hands to keep them pinned, or if he just doesn't feel like using his hands 😂

For teasing his ler he's usually very snarky and will make comments like "Ihis that all yohou've got" and "Thahat didn't eheven tickle" after getting wrecked

V: Victim | As a ler, who is their favorite lee and what makes this person their ultimate victim?

Probably either Beel or MC just because he really likes seeing them laughing and happy, though maybe MC a bit more, just because their usually easier to tickle and the revenge usually isn't as bad as Beel's lol

Thank you for asking!

Send a letter + character!

#ask #ask game #obey me #obey me tickle #obey me belphie #thank you for asking!

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yoominki · 4 months

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WHY IS BELPHIE ALWAYS TICKLING ME- I DIDN’T EVEN MEAN TO DO ANYTHING THIS TIME-

(I don’t know why the audio is so fucked up forgive me)

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lilianlay · 8 months

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Fun on the beach

I wrote this fic last year and now it's time to show it😊 I hope you enjoy it. Hug everyone^^

Summary: Vacation didn't go according to plan and Lucifer wants to fix it

Warning: This is a tickle fic. If you don't like this, don't read it^^

Today be a very hot day. Even for the demons living in Devildom, it was unbearable.

- Why is it so hot today? - moaned Asmodeus and collapsed on the sofa in the living room, where the rest brothers were. - This heat is very bad for my skin.."

- I can't help but agree with Asmo, it's really hot today. - said Satan, who was trying to read book but could not concentrate.

- I can't sleep because of this.. - Belphie complained.

- And I'm eat.. - Beel pouted.

Levi just lay on the floor in starfish pose and mumbled something under his breath.

Mammon was quiet today, he looked out the window and listened out of the corner of his ear to his brothers.

- Hmm, I heard you - Lucifer began, who was sitting in an armchair and typed something on his D.D.D. - And already figured it out.

- You can make it rain?! - Asmo looked at his older brother.

- No. I have written to Diavolo and he will gladly lend us his private beach.

- Really?! - exulted the Avatar of Lust.

- Really. - the dark haired said. - And now everyone goes to their rooms and collects things, you have 20 minutes. - Avatar of Pride moved towards himself.

- I'm not even surprised that Lord Diavolo was so quick to offer Lucifer his beach - Satan quietly said to Belphie.

- Hehe, nothing is a pity for a lover" - the younger giggled.

- Thanks to Satan and Belph, you have 10 minutes left to get ready - was heard from the hallway.

Satan huffed and rolled his eyes.

Just now, Mammon, who was sitting by the window, got up and went to his room. As soon as he closed it, immediately heard an evil laugh.

- Private beach haha, this is the perfect opportunity to see Lucifer's naked torso! I'll take a picture of him and I can sell those pictures! I'll be rich!!" - he took the camera and began to rejoice.

- Mammon hurry up!! - he heard the voice of older brother.

- Oh yes of course! - as soon as he said that, he chuckled softly.

~~~

- Mm how fresh - Asmo spread his arms and took a deep breath.

Beel was more interested in the food they took with them. Satan decided to make a sneak attack on Levi and Belphie. He took a water gun and attacked them, splashing water.

- Satan!!! - third born squeaked and ran after him.

- It's wonderful here, thank you Luci!~ Asmodeus rushed to hug the older.

- I'm glad you liked it. - he smiled and stroked his brother on the back.

Lucifer put his things on the sand and began to take off the shirt in which he came.

- This is my chance!" - Mammon whispered to himself and quickly took out the camera, but was immediately disappointed, since the Avatar of Pride was already in his hydro suit. - What the...?"

~~~

Brothers decided what to play. There were a lot of offers and very strange ones from Mammon.

- Whoever shows a lot of bare skin wins." - the white-haired smiled and snuggled to Lucifer. - And if you want to play, you'll have to take off your costume~

- It's a terrible game. - said Satan with a light facepalm.

- We'll find a compromise then. We can play flags. - the dark-haired said and took out a stick.

- Ohh nice idea!~ Asmo clapped.

- It remains to decide where we will place the flag. - said Lucifer.

Mammon took stick in his brother's hand

- I think I know a great place! - he began to quickly approach the older's back and put the stick behind the collar.

All the other brothers stood in shock, he finally lost his mind?!

- Oops, now you'll have to take off your shirt to pull out the stick~ Mammon chuckled and took out his camera. But before he could turn around, grabbed him and in a couple of seconds he was already tied to a wooden pole.

- Um, Luci, what does all this mean?!" - the Avatar of Greed was trying to get out.

- Mammon, we came here to relax, and you tried to expose my torso during the day. - he crossed his arms.

- What?! Of course not! I didn't want anything! - the white-haired again tried to get free, but in the end, because of his efforts, sandal flies from his right foot.

- Then why did you walk around with a camera all day? - Levi asked.

- Um, let the memories stay, hehe. - Mammon replied nervously.

- Oh really?! I want to see those pictures! - Asmo smiled.

- Here's his camera. - Beel picked it up and turned it on.

- No no no! Wait! We're not done yet!!

Satan and Belphie started giggling.

- Yeah, good memories, especially when there is only Lucifer in the photos. - said the seventh born.

- Beel, give me a camera. - as soon as the Avatar of Pride began flipping through the photos, Mammon felt that he didn't have long to live.

- L-Lucifer, I can explain everything..

- Oh, you'll explain - he gave the camera to Levi. - But first, you will be punished.

- What?! Right here and now?!

- I wanted to punish you at home, but since you yourself want it. - he could hear teasing in Lucifer's voice.

- I'm already tie, why punish me any more?

- Hmm, that's not enough. - the Avatar of Pride looked Mammon up and down and chuckled. - I have to do one more thing."

- Wh-what? Lucifer! Wait! - the second born with new strength tried to get out as soon as he saw that his brother sat on the sand closer to his feet. - Please forgive me, I didn't mean to do that

- Mm, I don't think so and you deserve punishment for that. - he grabbed his brother's leg sticking out of the rope and began to slowly draw circles on the arch. It was enough for Mammon to squeak and start giggling.

- Nohohohoh Lucihihihi dohohohohon't." - his second foot in the sandal began to wiggle wildly and even tried to protect his right.

- Don't worry, the second foot will also get punished, but later~

- Sohohohohorry plehehehease

- No. - Lucifer answered firmly and began to tickle his brother's all foot faster.

- Ahahahahahahaha nohohohoho thahahaht's enohohohough

- Aww poor Mammon~ the white- haired was able to hear Asmo's teasing voice through his laughter.

- Hehe would like to switch places with him? - giggled Satan and poked the peach-haired's sides.

- Heeek! - the fifth born squeaked and looked at the blond. - "I don't want to, but I can provide it for you! - he ran after Satan, keeping his perfect nails at the ready.

Lucifer was not distracted from his work, but chuckled when he heard Satan's laughter.

- Looks like he needs help. - Levi suggested.

- Asmo or Satan? - Beel stated.

- It depends on which side we're on. - Belphie chuckled.

Brothers ran towards them, leaving Lucifer and Mammon alone.

- Whahahahat?? Nohohoho! Guhahahays hehehehelp

- They won't hear you anymore - the Avatar of Pride chuckled.

- Stohohohohop I cahahahahahan't

- Hmm, when you wanted to take a picture of me, you could?" - his hand reached for the second sandal and removed it.

- N-no, dohohon't - the blue-eyed tried to close one leg after the other.

- Don't what?

- Tickle me! - and then Mannon realized that he had made a mistake. - No! Wait a minute, that's not what I meant!

- Hehe, it's been so many years and this trick is still working on you~

Lucifer grabbed both ankles and began to tickle both feet quickly.

- Nohohohohooho! Lucihihihihi pleheheahAHAHAHAHASE

- I don't understand what you mean. You yourself wanted me to tickle you." - the Avatar of Pride raised his head and looked at his brother and how his cheeks began to turn red.

- I wohohohon't behehe anyMOHOHOHOHORE"

- Hmm, I don't think so. - the nails began to tickle very quickly.

- I SWEHEHEHEHEAR! I WOHOHOHON'T! LUHAHAHACI" - tears flowed down his cheeks.

Lucifer chuckled softly when remembered that Mammon had promised to behave in the same way as a child. He was well aware that he would still act like a jerk, but ticklish lessons could help, though not for long.

- What won't you? - mock the dark-haired and slowed his fingers a little so that his brother could speak.

- I wohohohon't tahahahake pihihihictures of yohohohou or evehehehen thihihihink abohohohout it

- And you'll delete everything

- Yehehes, yehehehes, I'll delehehete it, juhahast stohohop it - he snorted.

- Good. You gave yourself freedom. - Lucifer stopped and stood up.

Mammon just sniffed and looked away, breathe heavily. Lucifer chuckled and began to untie the rope.

The white-haired was so weak that he fell into his brother's arms.

- I can't feel my legs...

- Maybe next time you'll think thrice before doing something like that. - he planted the Avatar of Greed on the sand.

- Yes, yes, I'll think.

Lucifer turned around and went to check on the others while Mammon tried to catch his breath.

- Of course I'll think about it. - the white-haired grinned, wiped away his tears and held his hand behind his back with crossed fingers.

He's not incorrigible.

#obey me #obey me! shall we date?#tickle fic #obey me tickling #tickle obey me! shall we date?#lucifer #mammon #levi #satan #asmo #beel #belphi #ticklish mammon #ler!lucifer #lee!mammon #tickle community #tickling

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