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devildom-moss · 5 months

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I recently finished reading the third season of OG!OM and I had a miniature idea... How would Lucifer, Diavolo and Barbatos react if amab!MC told them that when the problems with the three worlds were resolved, he would like to marry them? (I may write with mistakes because I am using a translator, I apologize in advance ☆ｏ(＞＜；))

Thanks for the ask. I wrote based on the assumption that Lucifer, Diavolo, and Barbatos are already in an established relationship with MC where marriage is a possibility, (but honestly, it'd probably be fun to write a less serious version, too). I don't know if these are headcanons or just poorly constructed shorts in headcanon format (oops), but I hope you like it.

M!MC tells them he wants to marry them when the three realms are at peace (Lucifer, Diavolo, Barbatos)

(MC/reader referred to as "man" "husband/future husband" "boyfriend" "fiance") (Diavolo will only be in red for ease of reading in this post primary colors woo)

(Lucifer x m!MC) (Diavolo x m!MC) (Barbatos x m!MC)

(Suggestive in for some parts)

Word Count: +1,900

Lucifer

You told Lucifer you wanted to marry him during one of his softer, more vulnerable moments: when you woke him up after he fell asleep during a long night of paperwork, exhaustion widening his smile upon seeing your face; on one of those rare mornings when he allowed himself to laze around in bed, pulling you in close and savoring the feel and scent of your body; or one of those other long nights when Lucifer’s breath hitched and the sweetest noises left him – it was all for you.

“When things are peaceful –” “Things are never peaceful with my brothers around.” “– when the three realms are stable and at peace, then, we should get married.”

“Oh?” he asked you with a gentle chuckle.

He didn’t believe you at first – not because he had never thought about marriage before. Lucifer assumed it was more likely that you wanted to tease him than that you would beat him to a marriage proposal. His adorable, handsome, wonderful boyfriend would never surprise him by doing something so endearing and unexpected. It just wasn’t – shit! Is he really proposing to me?

Lucifer waited for a teasing “just kidding” or some kind of retreat on your part. When it doesn’t come, his eyes widen, and the heat rises visibly on his cheeks. You really want to be his husband? He already suspected as much, but to have you take the initiative and ask him to marry you was more than he expected.

When Lucifer falls, it’s hard and deep. He knows you so well. He’s so certain of his love that it doesn’t even cross his mind that it could be too early in the relationship to get married.

He glosses over the entire “when the three realms are at peace” thing, because he’s too pleased. Lucifer buries himself in the nearest part of your body he can get to – likely your chest or neck. In part, he’s trying to hide the grin on his face and the blush on his cheeks, but even with his face hidden, you can see the pink tint painting the tips of his ears.

“We already have a pact, and now you want my hand?” he murmured against your skin, sounding almost shy. “Yes. When things are –” “Why w–” “Would you stop fucking interrupting me when I’m in the middle of proposing?!” “Sorry. Do it again. I’ll behave.” His eyes softened seductively. “Asshole.” “Only when you top – and only if you’re being degrading. Usually, I’m your adoring partner.” “Do you want me to propose again or not?” “I do. Try again.”

“Lucifer, when the three realms are united, will you marry me?” Lucifer stared at you, patiently. “Well?” “Why wait?” “What do you mean?” “Why wait for peace and unity? It doesn’t matter what state the realms are in. I want to be with you. I want to be your husband, and I want you to be mine. Marry me now.”

Lucifer would be so earnest and make his argument sound so logical – but maybe it’s easier to justify something you want, too. “I’m serious. I have faith in us – in Diavolo’s plan – but if anything happens, if it takes a long time, I don’t want to wait. I want you to be my husband.”

He would kiss you tenderly and hold you close until you agree not to put off your wedding for some indefinite amount of time. He’ll be ready to go tomorrow morning if that means he can start calling you his husband sooner. How did your proposal to Lucifer turn into a proposal from him?

He’s so possessive and pompous, of course he would be excited to make you his in a more official setting.

Diavolo

You would tell him when he was already on cloud nine: after another successful event that had incorporated elements from all three worlds or after a business deal that would further entrench the Devildom in human-world culture. He had just furthered his goals. You were proud of him. You loved him, and you knew you were going to stand by his side as he achieved his dream for peace and unity, so you told him, “When you succeed – when the realms are united in peace, I want to marry you.”

“Hahaha. You’re full of surprises.”

Diavolo laughs, but it isn’t to mock you. He’s delighted by the proposal – well, admission. He’s gotten requests for marriage before, but he’s never been so happy to hear that someone wanted to marry him. It was unexpected, but he adores that you can surprise him.

It isn’t lost on him that you didn’t actually ask him to marry you or that you were willing to wait an indefinite amount of time. Who knew how long it would take him to realize his dream, but you believed in him enough to wait. The fact that you just told him what you wanted without asking him felt like you were giving him the space and time to think about it, come back, and meet you with his own feelings about marriage. Maybe he was reading into it too much, but he didn’t feel pressured, and that was a comfort. You made him feel so free, supported, and loved.

Of course, he would love to make you his – give you the whole grand royal ceremony, mark you as his partner for the whole world to see, and give you the title of “king” to match his own (because in this speculative future, the throne is his by then; he’ll have earned it.).

You both understand why it would be best to wait for his success. It can be difficult enough to get approval and ensure your safety when everyone just thinks the Demon Prince has taken a human man as his lover. Marriage might cause more instability.

Furthermore, although he doesn’t expect his workload to disappear once peace is achieved, Diavolo hopes that ensuring peace takes more effort than maintaining it. If he’s going to marry you, he wants plenty of down time to travel with his new husband after the wedding. He wants enough free time in his day to cherish you and remind you of the love he holds for you. He wants to make sure he can kiss you, and hold you, and make love to you to both of your hearts’ content. (In other words, if Diavolo commits to being your husband, he needs to meet his daily physical affection quota or he will pout for a week.)

After taking a minute to process your words, Diavolo would pull you against him and press his forehead to yours. It wouldn’t matter if you were in public, either (not to Diavolo, at least. Barbatos would scold him about it being “inappropriate” later.). With a soft, sweet smile, he would tell you, “I better work harder then. I don’t want to keep you waiting too long.” Even if everyone was staring in your direction, he would take that moment to lean in and kiss you tenderly.

Suddenly, Diavolo would feel his ambition renewed. He’d even feel motivated to get home and start on some important plans and initiatives – unless you wanted to go home with him; in which case, he would take you to bed and resume his work in the morning. Nothing could light a fire under him like his beloved partner.

After your proposal, he may occasionally flirt with you by calling you “my fiancé” or “my future husband,” but he’ll only do that in private.

Barbatos

There is no ideal time to drop the news on Barbatos that you want to marry him, which probably plays to your benefit when you tell him while he’s working. You were shadowing him – probably assisting in the kitchen or giving him a hand with some light chores (dusting, organizing, laundry, etc.). “When Lord Diavolo succeeds in uniting the three realms, do you think we could get married?”

Barbatos’s eyes would widen, and he would stop his work for a second. Even if he had used his powers, he never would have believed that this would be the path you would follow. Barbatos took in a deep breath and released it along with the tension in his body before he resumed his work. “No.”

It was your turn to pause. You hadn’t expected such a flat-out rejection, and it hurt. “Oh.” “I’m sorry, MC.” “No, it’s fine. . . but, do you mind if I ask you why not? Are we – do you not love me enough for marriage?”

Now, Barbatos felt hurt. It’s not that he didn’t love you deeply; in fact, Barbatos imagined his love for you was more eternal than most marriages claim to represent. He would vow his love to you under the moon and swear to that celestial body that his love would outlast it. The truth was much sadder.

Barbatos has a duty to serve Diavolo. It seems like the logical conclusion that he would never commit to marriage before Diavolo’s goals were achieved. You were willing to wait, but Barbatos knew that, and he was reluctant to let you.

Without using his powers, Barbatos has no idea how long it would take for that to happen. In the meantime, he wants you to enjoy life. He doesn’t want you waiting around for him for decades or centuries (because he has no intention of allowing you to limit your life to normal human lifespans). If you want to get married, and he doesn’t feel able to do that for you, Barbatos would rather see you marry someone else – certainly, you have no shortage of suitors. (We can all ignore that this is an idiotic reason, right?)

However, the main reason he turned you down is because he believes you deserve the world. Even after the realms are stable, Barbatos will still be bound to Diavolo. Maintaining that peace takes effort as well. Furthermore, Barbatos enjoys his work, and he would never give it up. His time for you would always be lacking. Surely, you would expect more from him after marriage. That wasn’t something Barbatos could give you.

He would tell you as much. “. . . That is why I must decline your proposal.” “Why? Because I’d have to wait, and you would still work for Diavolo?” “Those are not ideal conditions for a husband. You deserve more.” “First of all, we fuck under your boss’s roof. Second, we are different species from different realms. Nothing about our circumstance is ‘ideal.’ Third, I love you, and I love how our relationship works. I would never take you away from Lord Diavolo’s side. I just wanted to cement my love for you with a silly little ceremony – it’s not that important. I will stand by you, and I’ll love you then as I do now – regardless of marriage.”

Barbatos could feel his face flush with heat. He was overjoyed and overwhelmed. “We have yet to even form a pact.” “Yet? And we don’t have to have a pact if you don’t want one.” “Goodness, you are far too accommodating. May I make a proposal of my own?”

Barbatos would pull you into his arms (he had ceased working altogether after “your boss’s roof.”) and whisper into your ear. “I was wrong. I want all of you for myself. Wait for me. When success is in our grasp, I will mark you, and seal our pact. After that, I’ll make you my husband.”

He’ll sound so tender and seductive. So of course, it’s the perfect time to tease him by saying, “Then I can fuck my husband under his boss’s roof.” “Not if I take you out in the garden. After all, you look stunning in the moonlight.”

#requests #moonly-hides #lucifer #diavolo #barbatos #m!mc #ask #obey me headcanons #I think? I'm calling them headcanons okay #I hope that I wrote Lucifer as the most down-bad pathetic whimpering baby boy like he deserves #obey me #obey me lucifer #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos

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ghostraves · 2 years

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Tall mc rots kinoko's brain.

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MINORS, FEM ALIGNED DNI

Tall!M!Dom!Mc is rotating in my brainy brains rn.

Pinning Lucifer against the wall to win an argument even going as far to cage him in between your arms to see if it would work just to see the old man's face light up in a pretty red as he tries to ignore the absolute boner you just gave him?

Yes.

Grabbing Mammon by the wrists and holding them up on a bed because you two were play fighting again, and he had bitten your hand and it pissed you off just to see him close his legs and raise them to cover himself up after you snarled in his ear as a joke?

Oh gods yes.

Yanking at Levi's tail and pulling him in realll close because he was getting jealous over a succubi that was stealing your attention and you decided to scold him just to find a babbling flustered faced demon in your arms as he tries to move away to ignore the flame you just ignited in his stomach?

Hell yes.

Grabbing onto Satan's waist with one hand along with using your other hand to grab a book he couldn't reach and "accidentally" pressing him against a bookshelf in the library before giving satan the book just to see him cover his face with the book after opening it and walking away to ignore the uncomfortable problem between his legs?

My, My.. Yes.. Please!

Kissing asmo at just the right time after he put lipstick on you to leave a kiss mark of lipstick right on his lips before he giggles and snuggles up to you, suspiciously he sat on only one of your legs.. and you could feel something there..

Mhmmm!!!

Kissing on Beel's ears because he was being all adorable again along with wrapping your arms around his waist and soon making your way down to his collar bone and only nipping him a few times on "accident" just for him to turn around and nuzzle his head into your neck before he bit down on it and hearing muffled words of "please..?" Come out of his mouth.

Oooooh.. yess..

Tugging at Belphie's hair as he was sleeping to wake him up as you had caged him under your body, even going so far as to place your leg between his thighs just for him to start gently whining in his "sleep" as he tries to desperately hide that he's awake along with the fact that he has a massive boner just from being caged like this.

Oh my STARS yEs-

Tell me if i should do the side characters! [Except Luke Of course!]

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harunayuuka2060 · 2 years

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Satan: Why are you buying a house all of a sudden?

Lucifer: I have a boyfriend and we're going to live together.

Satan: Lord Diavolo?

Lucifer: No. He's a human.

Satan: Tch. Great. Someone who'll die early.

Lucifer: Shut up. This person is great. Trust me when I say that you will like him too.

Satan: I doubt.

Satan: ...

Lucifer: How's the trip? *kisses MC on the cheek*

MC: *chuckles* It was great. A dog welcomed me on my way here.

Lucifer: That must be Cerberus.

MC: Oh. His name is Cerberus?

Lucifer: Hm?

MC: I thought his name was Cebby The Great.

Lucifer: That little— *chuckles* I'll scold him when I see him.

MC: *noticed Satan*

Lucifer: Oh, right. MC, this is my broth— er, my son, Satan.

MC: *waves both of his hands at him, giving him a friendly smile* Hello~.

Satan: ...Hi.

Lucifer: *frowns disapprovingly at him* Anyway, I'll take care of your luggage.

MC: Ah, Lucifer! Wait—

Lucifer: ...

Lucifer: What's the meaning of this?

*There's a cat in one of his bags*

MC: *troubled laugh* He... followed me here.

Lucifer: *stern* MC.

MC: Please, Lucifer? *cute puppy eyes*

Lucifer: ...

Lucifer: Hmph. Fine.

Satan: ... Lucifer.

Lucifer: What?

Satan: ...

Satan: He's not bad.

Lucifer: Told you.

MC: Hm?

#obey me #obey me mc #obey me lucifer #obey me satan #m!mc

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clown-musicspy · 1 year

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Wally Darling!Mc moments

[These imges aren't mine they are from artist and I don't own Wally Darling they are own by PartyCoffin or Clown for short]

Wally Darling!Mc:"Oh hello neighbor,care for an apple"

S/n:"Sure!' -----------------

Mammon:"S/N Let's hang out-"face of confusion what the heck they are doing.

S/n:Sobbing."MAMMON I THINK MC IS DEAD!"was hugging Mc

Wally Darling!Mc:Just gone limp when S/n hug them

---------------------- Wally Darling!Mc:talking on phone"Then i said if your gonna eat those apples you gonna-"steps on something then slips "Uh oh" starts falling down the stairs and cursing at the same time and landed on the floor injured."I think...i broke everything.."groan in pain. --------------------------- Wally Darling!Mc: Painting something Mammon:Runs infront of the item that Mc was painting."HAHA I RUINED YOUR PAINTING!" Wally Darling!Mc:"Mammon this is painting not photography am not gonna add you-AGH!" stares at the painting that they did really add Mammon in the panting. ---------------------- Wally Darling!Mc: smiling at Barbatos Barbatos: feels uneasy on Mc Wally Darling!Mc:Pupils dilated and was ready to blink at Barbatos Barbatos:Felt like should be uneasy on Wally Darling!Mc eyes dilated and that their about to blink S/N:"Barbatos Am back!"smiling Wally Darling!Mc:"Ah your back Darling" ------ Thats all lol @aphrodites-gaze gurl i did it Wally mc

#obey me replaced mc au #replaced mc au #gn!mc #m!mc #Wally Darling!Mc

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parad-ice-lostandfound · 1 year

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Prompt:

Pairing: OM!Brothers x M!MC

Genre: Fluff

TW: NA

Lucifer

At first this pompous peacock doesn’t really take notice of MC’s style.

His sole intention is making sure that the human realm exchange student doesn’t get eaten by a lower demon, but once you get past that stage-

Mr. Morningstar is whipped for MC

Absolutely adores his style, and often finds himself buying accessories or outfits for MC to wear. Man can rival Asmo with how many accessories he buys for him.

Mammon

One word: Simp

Internally squeals over how cute MC looks with his outfits and his bunny plushie, externally he stutters about how he looks good enough to be with the great Mammon-

Will buy him more plushies, debts and witches be damned.

MC now has a collection of Grimm and crow plushies.

Leviathan

M-moe…

Kyaaa~ his Henry looks so cute!!!

Add the bunny plushie and you’ve got a nosebleeding Levi on the floor, mumbling about how he has ascended to the Celestial realm-

Will dress MC up in cute cosplays if he’s okay with it, if not he’ll just tell him about the characters he reminds him of

Satan

Heh, cute

That’s his basic reaction, till he sees MC in a cat hoodie

Man straight up thinks of proposing to MC right then and there

Buys him a ton of cat-themed outfits and accessories

Asmodeus

Swears MC is the cutest thing alive, after him of course

Shopping spree!!!

Spoils you with plushies, cute clothes, etc.

Anything you want, just tell Asmo, he’ll get it for you

Will ask you to model some of the clothes he designs, and will design bespoke outfits for you.

Beelzebub

You remind him of cotton candy at first, with how cute and soft you look

Soft protector for soft MC

Takes care of MC’s plushie well because of his experience of taking care of his twin’s pillow

Belphegor

Thinks it’s cute that MC carries the plushie with him at all times.

MC has gained a sleepy protector

Loves, loves, loves to take naps with MC and his plushie

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totally-original-artist · 2 years

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Blowjob HC ft. the brothers

Content: AMAB!GN!MC (No pronouns used), implied Top!Dom!Reader

MINORS DNI

Lucifer

Prides himself in being able to make you feel real fucking good

Knows what he’s doing, he always has a little smile on his face, genuinely enjoys pleasing you :)

Teases you a LOT. He take a good few minutes just licking your shaft, getting it all wet and slimy for later ~

Doesn’t like you coming on his face or to be honest, cumming at all. He wants your seed inside him not on his face smh

Enjoys cockwarming you with his mouth, he loves that heavy feeling of your dick resting on his tongue and just how full he feels.

Basically, let him do as he pleases, the moment you try to force him to do anything, expect to get bitten

Mammon

He a little confused, but he got the spirit

Keeps accidentally scraping his teeth on your dick help him-

Also extremely messy, like drool-dripping-down-his-chin-and-onto-the-floor sorta messy

He can’t help it though, he loves the taste of your cock. As soon as you get naked he is on you

Doesn’t start off slow, just goes right into it. You have to hold him back if you start feeling too sensitive, cuz he gets so immersed he can’t hear you sometimes

Please please please praise him, tell him how good he did and how great he made you feel.

If one day you somehow forget to do this, he’s gonna be sulking for a few days and jumping to conclusions so do not forget! Very important!

Leviathan

Poor baby has never seen a human dick in his life

OK maybe in hentai but the real deal is just way too overwhelming for him

Definitely binge watched some hentai to prepare, maybe even tried to find a phallic object to test some things on

You tell him he doesn’t have to do it if he doesn’t want to but he is determined to try out his newly acquired skills™ on you

He’s a little wary of how it might tastes so he just sorta licks your tip a little at first

“Why is it salty?! Why is IT SALTY?!?!”

Yea you aren’t getting any further than this

He’s still fine with you railing him though, it’s just the eye contact that he hates.

Maybe if you blindfold him he’d be more willing? 👀

Satan

Very into it. He gets all hazy eyed while licking you. Doing his best to be as perfect as possible.

Focuses more on the head, sucking on it occasionally but mostly just licking.

Loves making eye contact, he wants you to look at him, he needs you to give him all your attention.

He’s putting on a show for you so it’s only right that you watch.

Gently caress his face and he will literally turn into a puddle

Doesn’t want to deepthroat, he’s a bit scared he might gag, he don’t wanna look unsightly in front of you 😤

It wouldn’t hurt to occasionally plug him up with a vibrator while he’s blowing you, bonus points if it looks like a cat tail :3

Asmodeus

His tongue game strong af 💪

Dude can suck a mean cock, his tongue’s pretty long and he loves wrapping it around your staff

Takes special care of you, fondling your balls, caressing your thighs. He needs every part of you to feel good. He wants to be the reason you cum.

You're almost certain his saliva has aphrodisiacal properties, there's no way you're getting mind blowing orgasms every time just because

Don't touch him please, leave his hair alone, you're gonna get it dirt and he'll get all pouty and refuse to finish what he started

Enjoys getting rimmed at the same time, you're more than welcome to dig your nails into his ass while you're at it!

Beelzebub

DEEPTHROAT DEEPTHROAT DEEPTHROAT DEEPTH-

Gag reflex non existent

Just fucking swallows your cock whole, balls too

You were a bit scared, thinking maybe he’d bite but he’s super careful not to hurt you

Loves loves loves it when you cum in his mouth, he loves the taste of your hot seed, it’s like a sweet little reward for sucking you off ~

Swallows every last drop and licks everything clean, not a single bead of cum is goes to waste

Usually wants to make out right after but it’s entirely up to you if you don't mind tasting yourself

Belphegor

What made you think this was a good idea?

Belphie’s too much of a pillow princess to even bother, he’d probably fall asleep

“Heeeeh? But you’re already hard, why do I have to keep sucking it -_-”

You just have to do it yourself it seems

Grab his hair and just use his mouth as you please, he prefers it that way too

Gag reflex non existent 2.0

Loves being used as your personal cocksleeve, the feeling of your dick hitting the back of his throat has his knees weak

Favorite position is when he’s lying on his back with his head hanging off the bed and you fuck his mouth, it’s a bit suffocating but that’s exactly why he loves it ~

A/N: please let me know if I'm missing any tags!

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rosharp · 2 months

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made a cover for @velkoe’s and mine unwritten Hogwarts Legacy AU

Vanessa is the new fifth-year student, you can also see Seb and Ominis in the background, and there are also 3 more OC students: Richard (upper-right corner), Maverick (with a book) and Neil

i love these guys to bits…

#hogwarts legacy #hogwarts legacy oc #male mc #m!mc #sebastian sallow #ominis gaunt #f!mc

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strawberry-cowmilk · 2 years

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Hey question! Could you do anything with a short male Mc who despite their height is pretty strong (and sometimes kind of domineering, but still kind enough)?

Sorry if it is too specific! I just don't see it a lot!

Hey! I'm gonna try my best to write this scenario as you wish. I hope you like it!

Brothers with a surprisingly strong, small Mc

Mc is male here, and this is not proof read.

Content warnings: mild cussing in Mammon's part

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Lucifer

Lucifer was especially busy with work today, so Mc decided to help him out by walking Cerberus for him. He left a note on the demon's desk while he was in the bathroom before going out with the giant hound. When Lucifer returned and found the note, he ran out to find Mc. Cerberus was very strong, it could be dangerous for a small human like him. When the demon found them though, everything seemed to be fine. It was weird, the dog was usually violent towards anyone who wasn't Lucifer. 'Oh, hey Lucifer. Why are you here?' Mc asked. 'I thought Cerberus might be much stronger than you, and might drag you through the whole Devildom.' the demon scanned the hound's expression, which was calm. 'Nah, I'm stronger than the dog.' Mc replied pridefully. 'Anyways, I was about to return home. Remember to take enough breaks from work!'

Mammon

'Oh damnit, I gotta change oils again!' Mammon said in a raised voice as he looked at the blinking light on his dashboard. Mc, who was in the seat next to him opened the door. 'It's okay, Mammon. I know you're too broke to go to the dealer's to get oil. I'll do it for you.' he announced. The second born let Mc go buy the oil since he was right, he was at least 10000 grimm in debt at the moment. Then, Mammon realized something. The cans of oil are very heavy. Even he struggled to carry them sometimes. He pulled out his D.D.D. and dialed Mc's number. 'Mc! Don't buy the oil!' he exclaimed. 'Why? I already got it. I'm on my way back right now.' the human replied. Mammon gripped his D.D.D. tighter in his hand. 'Are ya okay? It ain't too heavy?' he heard Mc chuckle on the other line. 'No, I'll be back soon.' Mammon let out a sigh of relief. 'Ah, good. And, uhh... thanks.'

Leviathan

Levi was never a fan of leaving his room, but he had to in order to get snacks. So, the avatar of envy came up with a nifty little solution. He ordered a mini-fridge from Akuzon he could put in his room. There was a little problem though, he could not move it to his room and Beel was at Fangol practise. Defeated, Levi sunk down next to the mini-fridge. 'Levi, you good?' the demon shot up from the sudden voice. 'A-ah Mc, I got a little situation here, but it's okay, I'll wait for Beel.' the demon stammered. Mc looked at the fridge, then back at Leviathan. 'Why? You don't want me to help you?' the human said with a straight face. 'No no no! I don't wanna burden you, a-and this is heavy-' Mc did not listen to Levi's little ramble and started pushing the fridge to the demon's room. Levi just stared at him with his mouth hanging open. How could such a tiny human be so strong? Once the mini-fridge was finally at its destination, Levi thanked Mc. 'Thanks, you saved me from having to leave my room. Wanna play a game now?'

Satan

'Satan! Explain this!' Mc exclaimed as he gestured to the mess that was the floor of the fourth born's bedroom. Satan rolled his eyes. 'It's easier to find stuff this way, you know?' he replied. 'We already cleaned your room two days ago and somehow you managed to make an even bigger mess in such a short time!' The human looked around. There was literally no inch of floor in sight, just books and bags of cat food. 'So you want me to clean it up?' Satan said, in a lightly sneering tone. Mc shook his head. 'Nah, don't worry I'll help you.' and with that, the small human picked up a huge stack of heavy books. Satan's heart seemed to skip a beat, as he expected Mc to collapse under the heavy weight. But, to his surprise and relief, the human put the gigantic load of books on a shelf with ease. 'Well, you certainly are strong.' the demon commented and Mc snickered. 'You're still gonna help me, right?'

Asmodeus

Asmo had placed a huge order on Majolish, and it finally arrived at the house. The avatar of lust was unable to contain his excitement and immediately brought the box to his room, but he was unable to open it. Mc happened to walk past the scene, and offered his helping hand. 'Do you need some help?' Asmo's head shot towards the human. 'Oh, yes and please, darling. Why did they seal it with some ultra adhesive tape anyways!' Mc sat down next to the fifth born and examined the parcel. 'And it didn't occur to you to use a box opener?' he commented and Asmo mentally facepalmed. 'I'll go steal one from the kitchen, hold on.' but before he got the chance to get up, Mc had already ripped the tape off of the box. Asmo's eyes widened. 'How did you do that! I've been at it for ten minutes!' but after the shock ebbed away, the demon engulfed the small human in a hug. 'Oh, Mc, thank you! Do you want to see the haul?'

Beelzebub

Beel was lifting his weighted bar in his and Belphie's room when somebody walked in. The demon assumed it was his twin. 'Oh, Belphie will you add two of the heavy ones to the bar?' he called. 'Sure thing.' Somebody replied, but they didn't sound like Belphie. The avatar of gluttony looked at who was in the room and almost choked on his own spit when he saw Mc, who was about to pick up two very heavy plates. Beel instantly dropped the bar in an attempt to stop the human from getting the plates, but he was too late. To his surprise, Mc was easily able to hold the weights. 'Oh, thank goodness you're okay.' Beel sighed. 'Why wouldn't I be? I can hold weights without breaking my back!' the human responed as he held the plates out to him. 'Here you go, though! Happy lifting.'

Belphegor

'Mc! I'm telling you it's stuck!' Belphie huffed as he was trying to open the door to the attic. 'Now we gotta go to the store to get some of that spray that makes doors work...' the demon said as he gave up on brute-forcing his way through. Mc eyed the door up and down before deciding he wanted to try kicking it in. Surprisingly, despite the human's small frame, his plan worked and the door creaked open. Belphie stared at Mc, completely in shock of his capabilities. 'Woah... teach me how to do that.' Mc laughed. 'I literally just kicked it. You want to use this trick to get into Lucifer's room at 3AM, don't you?' he teased. Belphie looked the human straight in the eye. 'You got me there.'

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The Confession

Wc: ~4k

Genre: Fluff, teeny bits of hurt/comfort, some comedy

Pairing: Barbatos x Chris (@kitsune-oji )

A/N: Thank you for commissioning me for this adorable piece, Oji! If you'd like to commission me for a piece of writing, please visit my Ko-fi for guidelines and pricing!

Chris stared at the text that appeared on his screen. No matter how many times he read the words over, anxiety continued to course through his veins. It was almost as if he was reading another language, or had intercepted a hidden code that had clearly been meant for someone else. And yet, the words reverberated through his head, as if mocking him.

It couldn’t be real…could it..?

Are you interested to know how I feel about you?

No. Barbatos wouldn’t ever text him something like that out of nowhere…and yet…Here the message was, staring him straight in the face.

Why would he ask such a question? Chris had been pining for Barbatos since they began getting to know each other better. The way Barbatos would dot on him made him feel loved, and he found his ability to…well…live to be much easier with the affection of butler. Even before they grew closer though, Chris found his overly formal way of speaking to be quite charming, he admired his prowess in cooking, and had a strong curiosity to know more about the power he held. Outside of that, he definitely was pleasing to look at.

There was no way that Barbatos could have seen plainly through him…right? Chris liked to think he was able to keep his emotions hidden to avoid ultimate disappointment when he experienced some sort of rejection, but then again…Barbatos was very perceptive. So if he was aware of Chris’ feelings…why play this teasing game?

Was it merely to get a laugh- to lead him to think the butler had feelings for him, only to rip any hope away by revealing his trick? So many other experiences in the past played through his head. Usually, they would pass and he could move on from them…but now he analyzed every interaction for some sort of clue. He knew Barbatos to be quite cunning- his intentions never worn quite as plainly on his sleeve like Beelzebub or Satan. His expressions were hard to read, and his texts were even more convoluted. What could this possibly mean?

But no matter how hard the self-deprecating part of his mind tried to convince him it was all in jest, there was a larger, more curious part that urged him to respond.

It was hard to make sense of it all, and if he kept trying to question what his response to the inquiry should be, he would be sat here for centuries before being able to give Barbatos an answer to his question. Biting the inside of his cheek to distract his racing thoughts, he finally sent his reply.

…yes.

He sat on the edge of his bed, tapping his foot nervously. What would he say? Would Barbatos be irritated that he took nearly 10 minutes to respond? Maybe not…he definitely had a soft-spot for Chris, that much he was sure of. But would it even matter if this was all some elaborate prank? He anxiously awaited the reply, finding each passing second to become more unbearable than the last.

Well then, I suppose I will tell you.

Chris’ eyes widened as he saw the typing bubble appear once more. His heart leaped into his throat as he anticipated Barbatos’s next words, thoughts racing a mile per minute as Barbatos sent his follow-up text messages.

Though…I do feel as if this conversation is better held face to face.

Come to the castle this evening, Chris.

I’ll look forward to it.

He wasn’t sure when he lost his ability to take a breath, but when it came back, it felt as if a swarm of butterflies entered his stomach. He tossed his phone aside, bolting out of the room to go find one of the brothers. He needed help deciding what to wear, and how to style his hair. Despite the pounding in his head and restlessness in his veins, Chris knew that the next few hours would surely go by painstakingly slowly.

Barbatos grinned eagerly, setting his phone aside on the kitchen counter. He was pleased that Chris took him up on his offer, knowing full well that the human was probably nervous as can be. While Barbatos was excited to finally confess his feelings to Chris, he couldn’t help but take the opportunity to watch him squirm a bit in the process. Seeing the frail human get so flustered was amusing, and- if he was to give his fully honest opinion- very cute.

He turned to the stove, humming to himself as he set the oven to 325 degrees. There was much to do to prepare for Chris’ impending arrival. So many of the human’s favorite sweets needed to be made, and the perfect blend of tea would have to be selected for such an occasion as well. Should he also go purchase some flowers? Or perhaps some sort of gift? Barbatos’ smile grew as his mind wandered with all the possibilities of how he could woo the human. His movements were quick, a small skip to his step and lightness to his tender dessert crafting. There was so much to do, and with so little time. He needed to act quickly, but ensure there were no silly errors in the most important conversation he would likely have with Chris- at least until there was the possibility of a proposal. He let out a gleeful laugh, fondly remembering back to a few weeks ago where he looked into a timeline where they were betrothed.

Barbatos was so absorbed in his activities that he barely noticed when Diavolo strolled into the kitchen. He observed the butler buzzing around the kitchen with a nervous, yet excitable energy, and found himself curious. He smirked, leaning against the archway

“Hmm? And what seems to have you in such high spirits? I haven’t seen you smile like that in ages…” Diavolo laughed, shaking his head. “…actually, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you so elated. What’s gotten into you, Barbatos?”

He paused, turning to greet the future king. “Oh, Good afternoon, Young Master…I suppose I…” Barbatos blushed, rubbing the back of his neck. “I suppose that I have maybe gotten a bit carried away…”

Diavolo chuckled, approaching the counter. “Do tell- what is it that you have gotten carried away with?”

“I have decided to tell Chris how I feel about him.” Barbatos mused with an elated smile, beginning to flatten some pastry dough.

“What made you decide now was the best time for that?” Diavolo rested his cheek on his fist, intrigued by the notion. “ I must say- it’s about time. You two have been circling around this for quite awhile now. I thought you both would ignore your feelings forever.”

“While I had an inkling that Chris has some feelings for me, I wanted to ensure I was not misreading any signals. The last thing I desire is to make Chris uncomfortable because I believed his intentions were romantic when they were not.” Barbatos cleared his throat, his blush spreading. “As you know, this is the first time I’ve felt such a strong desire to be with someone…in a romantic sense, that is. And…I…want to make sure I do this right.”

“And what is ‘doing this right?’ “ Diavolo quipped, watching Barbatos delicately cut various shapes into the dough. “I am doubtful that Chris has standards so high that you wouldn’t be able to meet them…even with a simple gesture.”

“Well, I want to appeal to his interests, so I am preparing a tea date for us in the castle gardens.”

Diavolo smirked teasingly. “I must say, I am surprised that you have become so taken with him. It’s not like you to be so nervous about a simple tea date, Barbatos.”

Barbatos blushed deeply, offering a simple shrug in response…though his giddy smile never faded.

Diavolo shook his head with a hearty laugh. “Given what I’ve noticed about Chris, I’d say his feelings are mutual. Regardless of the outcome, I wish you luck, and will ensure you have the privacy you need to make your move.”

Barbatos smiled gratefully, the buzz of excitement returning to his chest. “Thank you, young master.”

Chris paced around the front gates to the castle, trying to work up the courage to walk to the door and alert Barbatos of his arrival. It took 3 rounds of reassurance from Asmodeus to even get him to leave the house, and there were multiple points during his walk over to the castle where he nearly turned around and fled home. The nervousness was nearly eating him alive, and the thoughts of Barbatos’ “true” intentions behind this sudden desire to express how he truly felt about him scared him to no end. Though, despite the intense fear he had of this whole situation being an elaborate ruse, he couldn’t fight the curiosity of what the inner workings of the butler’s mind truly were.

Perhaps this could be a confession of love…though he highly doubted it.

With a deep breath, Chris robotically walked up the stone steps to the castle doors. Before he could even knock, the huge doors flung open, revealing a very excited Diavolo, who was surrounded by little Ds. Chris furrowed his brow in confusion, but before he could ask why Diavolo was the one greeting him instead of the butler, Chris was rushed along the winding hallways. He barely had time to process what was happening until he stood in front of the doors to the royal gardens, curtains drawn closed to hide the flora beyond them. Chris looked uneasily toward the prince, who merely winked in response and quickly fled the area, little Ds in tow.

For a final time, the thought of fleeing the castle wormed its way through his mind. He turned back toward the halls that tempted him back, displaying to him the safe path back home to the brothers. He contemplated it for a moment, wondering if the potential for heartbreak was really worth it. After a deep breath, Chris turned and opened the doors to the garden.

Barbatos’ expression immediately lit up as Chris entered the courtyard. His excitement was barely contained, his demon form manifesting in an instant. The twin tips of his tail curled slightly, and his antlers frayed open in elation at seeing the human. The wide, welcoming smile on his face also did little to hide his jubilation. Behind him was a table set with all of Chris’ favorite sweets and various varieties of sweet herbal teas. A small vase of flowers sat in the center of the table, the colorful assortment of Baby Blue Eyes and Hell Lace Daisies, along with the center Mirage Flower, drew a soft gasp from Chris’s lips.

If this was a prank, Barbatos certainly made a fake love confession look quite convincing.

“Greetings, Chris.” Barbatos bowed to him, gesturing to the golden chairs that were positioned oddly close to each other at the table. “I am very glad you came.”

“Oh…Uhh…” Chris swallowed, fighting the blush that threatened to spread across his pale cheeks. He returned the bow, trying to remember his manners when in the presence of the royals. “It’s a pleasure to see you too.”

Barbatos’ smile grew as Chris sat in the chair the butler hastily pulled out for him. Barbatos quickly sat himself in the other chair, his antlers fluttering slightly. His nerves began to get the better of him, making the swarm of butterflies in his stomach more agrivated. He stared dreamily at Chris, who tried looking anywhere else except for the affectionate, sparkling eyes of the demon in front of him.

The air was tense as the two made nervous small talk about the happenings over their week, and chatted about the selection of desserts Barbatos had prepared for them. A gentle breeze drifted through the courtyard as they nibbled their sweets, dancing around the reason for the meeting in the first place. Every time that Chris spoke, Barbatos seemed to lean forward towards him, hanging onto every one of his words as if it’d be the last time he heard his voice.

Chris bounced his leg nervously as Barbatos intensely stared at him, seemingly watching him squirm as he waited for the demon to bring up text messages. Chris swallowed nervously, wondering if this was all part of Barbatos’ clever trick. Deciding he couldn’t take the anticipation anxiety any longer, Chris cleared his throat.

“So…uh…about that text message..?”

“Ah!” Barbatos jolted his back straight, a nervous chuckle escaping his lips. “Of course! How silly of me to nearly forget.”

Chris raised a brow, curious about Barbatos’ change in demeanor. His normal stoicism was replaced with the fumbling nervousness of a pre-teen on their first date. And still, Chris found himself doubtful that this was the sign that Barbatos was displaying his true feelings. Despite his doubts, though- he couldn’t deny that Barbatos was acting incredibly adorable.

“In regards to my feelings for you…” Barbatos felt heat develop on his cheeks, quickly spreading to the tips of his pointed ears. “I’ve been waiting a long time to disclose this to you, but I admit I was a bit nervous that you didn’t feel the same. Though, the more I’ve observed our interactions, I’ve come to realize that there is a high likelihood that you share in my affections.”

“I…” Chris blinked, unsure of what to say. Something in his heart knew what Barbatos was trying to say, but he wanted him to be more direct- to tell him exactly what his feelings were. “What do you mean..?”

Barbatos cleared his throat, his tail flicking as his nervousness increased. “I suppose I’m getting ahead of myself, aren’t I..?” He pauses, taking a moment to slow his words down. “What I mean to say is that I…I am quite fond of you, Chris…More so than anyone I’ve entertained the company of in quite some time...”

Chris’ jaw fell slightly, his brain trying to fire some sort of message to get him to talk as it processed the words passing through his ears.

“...I would go so far as to say that…I find myself having fallen in love with you.” Barbatos’ cheeks burned as he caught Chris’ eyes. “The closer we’ve gotten, the more certain I’ve become of that fact.”

It’s quiet between them for a moment as Barbatos patiently awaits Chris’ reply. Chris, on the other hand, did not know what to make of Barbatos’ confession at all. For a moment, he waited for the butler to burst into a fit of laughter, revealing that this display of love was all a ruse…but it never came. He merely smiled at him with a rosy, love-drunk expression on his face.

“I…I don’t know what to say…” Chris finally spoke, his face erupting into a deep red blush.

Barbatos let out a soft chuckle. “You needn’t say anything if you don’t wish to…But I must ask…may I...kiss you?”

As if his face couldn’t grow any more red, Chris felt as if his entire body was lit on fire, and he became drenched in perspiration. “Really?! …Uh…I mean…Y-yes…I…I’d like that.”

Barbatos’ tail flicked rapidly in excitement behind him as he leaned forward. He smiled warmly as Chris gulped, the human’s lips trembling slightly as they puckered into his. When their lips finally met, it took a moment for both of them to realize what was happening. It was as if they were both afraid to move at first, but slowly, Barbatos found his comfort in taking the lead. His lips knead firmly against Chris’, but maintain a certain amount of delicateness as they melt into each other. As if acting on instinct, Chris’ arms loop around Barbatos’ neck. One of Barbatos’ hands gently grasps Chris’ waist, while the other caresses his head, teasing the fluffy baby hairs on the nape of his neck. The kiss is sweet, at first tasting reminiscent of hibiscus, but behind it hid a more bitter note- one Chris couldn’t quite place. It wasn’t until he felt the sharp pinch of Barbatos’ fangs poking through his lip that the bitter taste overpowered the kiss, flooding his mouth with a flavor similar to that of overly-ripened kale leaves.

Chris sputtered, breaking away from the kiss only moments after they had found their rhythm. The demon was confused at first- that is, until his tongue swiped over his sharp fangs, tasting the faint metallic traces of Chris’ blood and his bitter venom that remained on the otherwise pristine teeth. Barbatos’ eyes widened as Chris began to sway lazily, his balance clearly faltering. He pressed his hands atop his shoulders to stabilize him.

“Chris…Are you alright?” Barbatos panicked, trying desperately to get Chris to look him in the eyes. Within seconds, Chris’ knees buckled, and he fell into Barbatos’s arms. In a panic, Barbatos frantically glanced around the garden, trying to determine the best course of action to take.

Chris awoke in an unfamiliar bedchamber. His head throbbed slightly as his vision became clearer, recognizing the space now as one of the guest bedrooms in the Demon Lord’s castle. He rubbed his eyes, sitting up in the plush bed. He stretched while looking lazily around the room, trying to make sense of how he got here. What had happened..? The last thing he remembered was…

Suddenly Chris’ cheeks were set ablaze. The flash of Barbatos’ inviting smile, his eyes filled with exhilaration, and his demon characteristics indicating his impatience in being able to finally take the opportunity to kiss Chris. He snapped his gaze around the room, trying to see if Barbatos was anywhere in sight. He sighed in relief, seeing the room vacant. At least now he had the opportunity to work himself through his flustered state without his intense green eyes staring straight through him.

Before Chris could even finish his thought, the door to the bedroom slowly creaked open. Through it, Barbatos swiftly entered the room, a plate of tea in one hand, and a moistened towelette in the other. Almost instantly, he locked eyes with Chris, who’s face began to redden more now that the butler had arrived to care for him. Barbatos’ shoulders immediately lost some tension in seeing Chris sitting upright, and the expression on his face showed clear relief.

“Thank goodness- you seem to be feeling better.” Barbatos murmured breathlessly, setting down the plate and quickly pacing to Chris’ side. The butler pressed the towel to Chris’ head, urging him to lay back down. He seemed to ignore his flustered state, maybe chalking it up to the fact that he was clearly somehow unwell, though Chris couldn’t quite remember the details. The only clue he had was that his lips felt swollen and tingly, but he attributed that to maybe being a little too clumsy in the kiss the two shared.

“I did not expect you to wake for a few more hours.” Barbatos sighed, gently brushing his thumb along Chris’ lower lip. “I…I was very worried about you.”

Chris dropped his gaze, fighting against the warmth spreading across his cheeks. “What happened?”

Barbatos glanced deeply into Chris’s eyes, a blush of his own beginning to form across his cheeks. “Well…I must confess that, in all of my nervousness about telling you how I felt, I believe I may have…gotten a little too excited.”

“Huh?” Chris blinked, confused by what he meant.

“Demons have traits that become more difficult to control when under intense emotion, though the only time you may have noticed is during times of anger.” Barbatos explained, offering a small laugh at himself for how ridiculous it sounded saying this out loud. “...But feelings of attraction and joy can produce the same effects…and…it appears that, in all my excitement in being given permission to kiss you, I accidentally bit you, and my fangs secreted some venom that incapacitated you…”

Chris blinked, trying to make sense of what Barbatos was saying. “O-oh?”

“You have my deepest apologies, my love.”

The blush that had finally begun to fizzle away came back tenfold, covering Chris’ features in a ruby blaze. “I…You…W-what did you just call me?!”

Barbatos couldn’t help but smirk. “Are you not fond of pet names? I figured that would be okay considering our conversation yesterday evening.”

Chris swallowed hard, trying to calm the rapid thumping of his heart. “I…No…I l-like it…I guess I’m just…surprised is all. I mean, I didn’t expect you to even really like me all that much…hearing you say you love me…” He trailed off, turning his gaze down. “It’s just sort of…unbelievable.”

Barbato’s smirk fell, concern returning to his features. “What’s so unbelievable about it?”

Chris paused, trying to think of the words to describe his fear of rejection. Instead, he merely shrugged.

It was silent for a moment as Barbatos looked away, trying to process the deeper meaning behind his words. He knew Chris’ fears of intimacy, obviously his mind having been tainted by past negative experiences. He glanced back to Chris, noticing the deep frown on his face.

“You didn’t think I was trying to deceive you with my confession, did you?” Barbatos muttered sadly, moving to grip Chris’ hand to reassure him of his motives. “...Because I wouldn’t even dream of misleading you in such a cruel way.”

Chris smiled weakly. “I mean, I wasn’t sure what to make of it…but I’m…I’m happy you said it, even if it is hard for me to believe.”

Barbatos beamed, pressing a kiss to Chris’ open palm. He smoothed over the area softly, basking in Chris’ loving gaze. After a few seconds though, his cheeky smirk returned, finding another opportunity to tease the easily flustered human. “Well, having how I feel about you out in the open, I believe I am still awaiting your response.”

Chris’ eyes widened. The red tint to his cheeks deepened to a dark crimson as he whipped his gaze away, stuttering out an apology about how he couldn’t believe he didn’t tell Barbatos how he felt after such a heart-warming confession. The demon laughed, pulling Chris into another soft kiss, though this time, he ensured to keep his excitement about the new trajectory of their relationship at bay. After all, he wanted to avoid accidentally piercing the human with his fangs for a second time.

Barbatos laughed, squeezing Chris’ hand happily. “My, it has been quite some time since I looked back on this memory.”

“I can’t believe how adorable you were.” Chris fawned, resting his head on the butler’s shoulder. “You went so far above what I ever expected a love confession to be! It still boggles my mind why you went through so much trouble.”

“Because you’re worth it, my prince.” Barbatos mused, kissing Chris gently on the cheek.

Chris smiled back warmly, but began to pout when Barbatos smirked teasingly back at him. “What..? Why are you looking at me like that..?”

“Oh, don’t pay it any mind, love…it’s nothing, really…I merely miss when you used to get all bothered when I would kiss you.” He chuckled, pressing down a stray hair on Chris’ head as he scowled at him. “It was very cute.”

“Tch...” Chris looked away, a slight heat burning his cheeks despite his best efforts to prevent it.

“Hehe, yes…just like that!” Barbatos giggled, ruffling his hair teasingly.

Chris couldn’t help but smile at Barbatos’ silly laugh, turning and catching his lips in a kiss. “Pick on me all you want, but you still owe me a date to the Night Lantern Village to make up for biting me!”

Now it was Barbatos’ turn to grow flustered. “And I shall take you! I’m just waiting for their next festival so I can make it up to you properly.”

Chris rolled his eyes with a smile, again resting his head on Barbatos’s shoulder. The demon smiled, nuzzling his cheek into the Human’s fluffy brown hair. He tilted the hourglass, rewinding the memory of their first kiss once more.

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