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kemistre · 10 months

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εïз┊𝟏:𝟒𝟕 𝐀.𝐌. — feat. mammon

synopsis. he couldn't help but be concerned when he couldn't find you at 1:47AM

— content warnings. oh just mammon being completely head over heels for you and panicking just a lil bit, gn!reader, they/them pronouns — word count. 1, 478

εïз┊author's note. hehe i know i haven't posted in a few days so here's this <3 i want to write over the weekend but i'm not sure how realistic that is <//3 also i don't play this game anymore but that doesn't mean i don't love all the demon brothers any differently 🤭

a yawn fell from his lips as he made his way down the hall to your room. his older brother, lucifer, had kept him up studying for as long as he could. it was evident from the dark bags under his eyes and the way his shoulders drooped as he walked.

it wasn’t out of the ordinary for mammon to check up on you in your room if he wasn’t in there for the night. he’d been doing it every since you stopped sharing a room with beelzebub. it was just a part of his nightly routine at this point.

another yawn came from his lips as he raised his hand to his mouth, his eyes shutting for just a moment before opening up again as he stood in front of your door. a human living with demons, a demon falling for a human. that was something he never thought would happen to the likes of him.

he sighed, grabbing the door handle and twisting it slowly, hoping not to wake you up from the creaking of the hinges. the light from the hallway peaked into your room as he opened the door more.

he rubbed his eye with his free hand as he stepped into the room to get a better look at your bed. every night you were always wrapped up in your covers with the cutest sleepy look on your face, it was something that always made him smile more than he’d like to admit.

so, when he didn’t see that precious expression of yours asleep in your bed, he panicked. his eyes widened as he swung the door open, even more light shining into your dark bedroom. he swore he looked in every corner, under everything, over everything, and you weren’t there.

he stood outside your room, looking back and forth before making a b-line to leviathan's room, his younger, anime obsessed, shut in of a brother. he banged on the door. “levi! LeVi y/n’s missing! they’re gone, they just vanished into thin air LEVI!”

before he could bang on the door again, it opened, showing a very annoyed looking levi on the other side. “you made me drop ruri-chan, you scum.”

“ruvi whoever doesn’t matter, y/n-”

“ruri-chan does matter.”

“oh screw this,” his eye twitched as he threw his hands in the air, regretting his choice to find this brother first. “i’m done with ya, i’ll find them myself!”

levi stood in the doorway, his annoyed glare turned into one of confusion. “find who?”

“y/n-”

“y/n’s missing?”

“...” mammon bit his tongue, slowly turning back to his brother with a smirk on his face, he had thought of the perfect plan. make levi jealous. “nope, cuz i’m gonna find them without ya and then i’ll be the hero, not you!”

“hero..?” his eyebrows raised, a grin soon finding his lips. “that’s me! the hero, i am!” his eyes filled with pride as he placed his hands on his hips, his “hero stance” as he calls it.

“weirdo..” the word fell from his lips. getting levi to play along was always easy as long as you make him think he’s some sort of hero.

while mammon was thinking of where you could be, he suddenly felt a tug on his wrist. “every hero needs a trusted steed!” and he was dragged through the halls by levi who was really off in his own world.

before he knew it, he was standing in beelzebub’s room while levi poked him until he was awake saying he was just the right steed he’d been looking for.

“y/n’s missing?” beelzebub spoke, his voice low and raspy since that was the first thing he said after bein woken up. “are they in the kitchen? that’s where i’d wanna be right about now.” he yawned as he stood up, following his older brothers down the halls.

levi was way too happy to make a plan to find you, but in the end, mammon just let him do whatever because at least he was helping. the three of them split up, texting each other with their findings. nothing, absolutely nothing.

“where are ya..?” mammon whispered to himself, his brows furrowing as he made his way down the stairs and to the front entrance. a sigh fell from his lips as he casually glanced around the area, not seeing anything that stuck out.

until he took the shortest glance out of the window, his eyes widened as a smile graced his lips at the sight of you sitting on a small hill outside the house. he practically trips over his feet running out of the door and to you.

which, unknown to mammon, one of his younger brothers had seen. he smiled at just how obvious it was that mammon loved you. “how cute~”

as he gets closer to you, he stops running, trying to play it off like he was casually walking towards you. “human, why are ya out here so late? i was worried about y-” he coughed, shaking his head slightly. “beel was so worried about ya he shook me awake, i thought he was gonna eat my arm.”

when you didn’t respond, he poked your head. “hey, i was talkin’ to ya.” a pout formed on his lips as he took a seat next to you on the grass, just a bit closer than he’d meant to.

his eyes scanned over you. you were in your pajamas, but out here in the cold looking up at the sky.

“whaddya lookin’ at? there’s nothin’ up there.” his eyes moved from you, to the nighttime sky he’d been looking at for centuries.

you smiled, your voice hoarse. “in the human world there is,” his lips parted slightly as he looked back at you once more. “have you ever seen stars?”

of course he hadn’t seen stars. he’d never been to the human world at night before, but he couldn’t let you know that. “pfft-” he waved his hand dismissively, a smirk on his lips. “yeah of course i’ve seen stars- duh.”

you giggled, making his eyes widen as the tips of his ears turned a deep shade of red. “they were always so fun to look up at, it was peaceful trying to find the brightest one or seen shotting stars. so, i’m just reminiscing, that’s all.”

“well you should go back to bed,” he changed the subject, in truth, he didn’t want you to see him so blushy and such a mushy mess for you. “it’s dangerous out here by yourself, a demon could eat you y’know?”

there was a moment of silence, where neither of you spoke. it wasn’t an uncomfortable silence, no, it was comforting. “out of everyone, i’m glad you’re the one that found me, mammon.” the cheery smile he’d come to know and love graced your lips as you looked his way.

he was too stunned to speak, where usually he’d have a snarky comment denying any feelings he might of felt from your words, he had nothing this time. blush covered his cheeks as his eyes grew wide. the proximity of you two didn’t help his situation either. you were so close.

your hand found his on the grass, smoothing over his as you leaned closer to him. your lips getting almost dangerously close to his. his mind raced. was this a joke? it had to have been a joke. there’s no way you’d feel the same way right? a human and a demon was not a good combo, right?

his heart beat was ecstatic as his free hand slowly found its way to your cheek, cupping your face in the most gentle way. there was hesitation on his part, but could you blame him? he’d been holding back for so long. ever since he might you, he’d been holding back his greedy self for your sake. for the first time in his life, he held back his greed for something, for someone, just for you. “y/n..”

your lips barely brushed against each other, before you both heard a whine from behind you. “y/nnnnn-chan~” and suddenly, mammon felt a hard hit on his head, being thrown to the side like scum. “you don’t get to hog all of y/n-chan’s time like that!” asmodeus, the fifth oldest of the demon brothers whined. “what if i wanted to have a moment with my lovely y/n-chan?” he hugged you tight, pressing his cheek against yours before he started leading you inside, occasionally sending victory glares back at mammon who was still sitting in the dirt.

mammon sat there, a frown on his lips as they began to quiver. his fist hit the ground, then another, and then another like a child throwing a small tantrum. “dammit asmo...” he held a finger up to his lips. “we were so close...”

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married-to-google-translater · 1 year

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Can we get a teen mc who sees Mammon as their big brother figure?

Mammon

At first, Mammon would try to take advantage of this.

You are now his new sibling.

Couldn't you lend your big brother some money?

Lucifer stops this before it even starts.

Mammon wouldn't mind this at first.

He would even find it annoying how you follow him everywhere.

But as time goes by Mammon softens a bit.

He's starting to think you're cute.

Especially when you imitated him.

You have started imitating his gestures and the way he talks.

Also, you have started "borrowing" people's credit cards.

Lucifer is not happy about this.

Surely he will talk to Mammo about how he has to behave more responsibly now.

Mammon is a surprisingly good big brother.

He is really caring and encouraging.

Definitely beats anyone who messes with his smaller sibling.

I mean if it's you.

Mammon should encourage.

One of those people who shouts to everyone how great you are

Of course only when u can't hear it.

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draguuula · 1 year

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TAKE MY EYES.

synopsis: mammon tries to verbally tell you he appreciates you. kinda angst but full of soft comfort for all my therapist mcs. wrote this when i was at school and just finished... Σ(×_×;)! not proofread... again.

golden flecks drowning in an azul pool glanced at your form from across the picnic table. you had chosen to sit outside despite the slight chilly breeze as it was peaceful and quiet in contrast to the usual bustling atmosphere inside of the R.A.D. cafeteria.

his eyes searched your form with your back turned to him whilst you hummed in thought to yourself, thinking of what snack to get from the vending machine. he squinted harder. why did he feel so strongly about you? it wasn't even the sappy need to wrap you in his arms, he noted, no - not like the dramas he watched with satan and asmodeus. at least, not just that.

his features softened as he looked down at his hands with a thoughtful gaze. he just wanted oh so badly to let you see yourself the way he saw you with his own eyes.

the way your eyes would light up at seeing even the smallest or cheapest phone charm to match with him, or the way you would grin at him and his brother's antics whenever there was always some curse or mystery happening around the house of lamentation...

he wanted to protect that peace you brought to him - he needed to.

you noticed him awfully silent as you stalked back over to your shared table, and he only noticed your presence once you slunk back into your seat. no words had to be spoken as a heavy silence lingered in the air. all day, he had stayed uncharacteristically quiet just like now, lost in thought; a sort of epiphany, if you will.

"mammon, i'm here if you want to talk."

"that's the issue," he responded a bit too quickly, his cheek pressed against his palm as he huffed. he rested his elbow on the wooden table and glanced to his right at the wild ivy clinging to the sides of the R.A.D. building, anything to avoid your confused gaze. your never-ending understanding, caring, and compassionate gaze.

"you're always ready to talk," he sighed after a silent interval, furrowing his brows as a shadow downcast over his eyes. he seemed to be rather frustrated with something, his white lashes fluttering (ironically) heavenly over his cheekbones before he closed his eyes. it was only then as you took in his discontented appearance that you noticed a tint of blush highlighting his cheeks ever the slightest.

"...yes? is that not what one does to hold a conversation?" you cheekily responded, shooting him a closed eyed smile. at that, he opened his eyes and finally stared at you directly. the eye contact was fierce, and you wondered what his determination behind that look was.

"i'm serious, y/n. why... why don't ya ever talk about yourself, huh? yer always going on and on about wanting to be there for us, but... ya never... talk about yourself," he tried to explain his concern in the kindest way possible, scratching his nape. it was hard to get the gruffness out of his voice when he was embarrassed to be the one who called you out on it, yet he knew he'd take the job any day seeing as he was your first man, after all.

"oi. what i'm tryna tell ya," he crossed his arms now on the table, yet one of his hands reached out to find its way over to yours. "is that i'll be here for you if ya ever wanna open up... i ain't gonna force ya to, but just know it's an option."

despite his frown and eyebrows knitted together, you could tell he really meant in genuinely and that he wasn't mad at you. oh, he could never be mad at you when you were his sweet little angel.

one step at a time, with every soothing rub he massaged your knuckles with.

but that's what worried him. you weren't meant to be some godsent creature to tame them. and he'd make sure you knew how much you could rely on him as well.

and every kiss he planted those same knuckles with.

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onlinekitsune · 1 year

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dull glow

ೃ⁀➷ PAIRING, GENRE, WARNINGS: mammon/gn!reader, it is all just lighthearted fluff, no warnings/not proofread

ೃ⁀➷ SYNOPSIS: on any regular day, imagining a day so angelic like this would be absurd. especially at the devildom, the furthest place from being angelic. however when you awake seeing a particular demon in your bed, the thought becomes a little more understandable.

ೃ⁀➷ WRITER’S NOTE: this was a short dabble from a friends prompt list!! i just wanted to post something i actually had done! i am experiencing a bit of writer’s block but i missed you all!! i hope you are doing well and enjoying nightbringers! it’s been helping my fixation on obey me return so I’m a bit happy about that

The light of your room wrapped its glow around his torso, almost giving him wings made from the candlelight. It was hard to believe that the body right beside you was a demon when he looked quite the opposite at this moment. You carefully shift your body. He looked too peaceful for you to wake him. You just wanted to bask in this, the closest thing you can get to a dawn being here. You never truly appreciated the brisk morning occupied by the sun’s gentle rays. They usually served as reminders of your sleeplessness and the stark dread of the beginning of the day. But now, it’s only met with the sleeping demon in your bed. His back extracted with every breath. Your fingers dance along his shoulder blades, tracing the outline of his muscles. He mumbles something you cannot comprehend, seemingly lost in a trance.

“It’s way too early to be awake, yanno” he muttered. His voice lingered on you like smoke. It was deeper than usual, catching you a little off guard. You didn’t expect it to happen to demons as well. You respond with a soft chuckle before resting your head between his shoulder blades.

“I didn’t know you were awake” you whispered, “Did I wake you?” The gentle feel of your breath on his back was enough to make him hitch his breath. He continued to mumble something incomprehensible into your blanket. “You know I can’t hear you, Mammon.”

He let out a soft groan, tossing around to face you. His sapphire eyes peeked out from his squint. “It’s so early, why are ya awake?” He whined. His eyes fluttered, fighting to stay open.

“You woke me up. You’re taking up the whole bed.” You teased. You were partially lying, just to tease him. You didn’t know what really woke you. Maybe you were just destined to see how gentle he could look while sleeping. A smile crept on his face.

“You’re such a liar.” He smirked, slightly shaking his head. “If I took up the entire bed, you’d be here..”

Mammon gently nudged you to the very edge of your bed, mocking the motions of pushing you completely off.

“If you push me off, I will drag you with me!” You laughed, wrapping a hand around his forearm. Mammon smiled and rolled his eyes. He then pulled you more into the bed, completely wrapping you around his arms. You were a bit shorter than Mammon causing you to be engulfed in him. Your face planted perfectly against his chest. You couldn’t complain, he was hot. Both figuratively and literally. You melted beneath him, letting the warmth take over you. Along with it was a sudden hit of sleepiness. You fought hard to keep your eyes open, but ultimately lost. Just before drifting asleep you could hear a faint Mammon.

“I love you, ya know that right?”

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onovnii · 2 years

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hello! im hoping im doing this right but can i request mammon comforting fem reader who just got yelled at (probably by lucifer) and they don’t do well when people yell at them? it can be hcs or a drabble whatever you feel like writing atm :) i just need some lovey mammon comfort rn <3

comforting you after getting yelled at. | mammon

— after getting yelled at by the oldest brother, lucifer, you seek the comfort of the second born…

feat. mammon cw/tws. established relationship — comfort fluff , not beta read we die like men or whatever (when is it ever....) note. yes of course ^^! i personally cant handle being yelled at either so i understand that feeling. decided to go with a little bit of both, hope its good enough and you enjoy anon!!

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mammon hadn’t been doing anything of note when you came knocking at his door. he could already sense your presence behind his bedroom door and sprung himself off his bed; excited to see his favorite human.

but opening his door, he saw a sight he rarely sees. you were leaning against his door frame, eyes averting from his gaze. mammon could tell something was off about you.

mammon desperately wanted to ask what was wrong, dropping his prideful act and show how worried he was. but he decided against it, since he didn’t know the severity of the situation. after all, you could just be there to ask him something you were mildly embarrassed over.

playing it casual and safe was always his go to answer anyways.

“oi mc, what’s up with you?” mammon studied you for a bit. you stayed silent, still not looking at him. he had noticed you shifting your weight on either foot. so he was right, you were here to ask him a question; something you clearly were nervous about asking.

“…….can i come in for a bit? … i just want to be with you for a minute or two…”

mammon.

▸ cuddling with you was nothing new to either of you, it was something that had become a habit shared between the two of you. you’d always come into his room after school and lay yourself on his bed, making grabby hands at him. (damn you! pulling at his heartstrings like that...)

▸ so mammon wasn't too surprised to see you shuffle your way over to his bed. you sat at the edge of it with your hands on your lap. cracking and popping your fingers occasionally, a nervous habit he noted. mammon waited a bit before following after you, closing his door to reassure everything you wish to say will stay between the two of you.

“did something happen?”

“…..”

▸ mammon knew you well enough by now to tell something did happen, if nothing occurred you would’ve already dismissed it by now. he sits next to you on the bed, a hand gently placing itself onto your lap. he didn’t say anything but you understood what he wanted. mammon was silently asking if it was okay for him to touch you.

▸ for you, that was more than okay. the sole reason you came to see him. you moved closer to him, leaning into his touch. mammon was warm, he always was. it wasn’t an unbearable kind of warmth that made you feel stuffy and uncomfortable. it was comforting, and it made your tense shoulders relax. you felt at ease when mammon wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer to his chest.

“does it hafta do anythin’ with lucifer?” mammon quietly asked, already knowing the answer. it wasn’t the first time something like this had happened. certainly wont be the last either.

“…will you tell him if I say yes?” you mumbled into his shoulder, trying your best to ignore the tears clouding your vision.

“ ‘course not.”

▸ getting yelled at wasn’t something you could handle. it never was, and probably won’t be for a long while. mammon knew that; of course he did. he was your first man, he knows you better than anyone else. if not him, who else?

▸ so mammon already had an idea of what had happened. lucifer got ticked off about your performance at school and yelled about the mistakes you had made that week. it was a lot for you, not just the yelling but the constant berating for hours was a lot to handle.

▸ mammon wouldn’t make you talk about it unless you wanted to. either if you chose to vent or not, mammon held you in his arms. his way of comforting you had always been physical touch. he’d play with your hair if you allowed him to, pressing soft n’ gentle kisses on the top of your head.

▸ if you choose to rant, he’ll listen to every word you say. for once mammon will stay silent, soaking up every word. his hand will not leave yours though. he’d ask about your day and the events leading up to the talk with lucifer. mammon knew what it was like to be yelled at by lucifer, it was something he experienced for centuries; so he knew how to handle him. but you were still new, still getting used to living here with seven demon lords. you weren’t used to that sort of thing. mammon knew lucifers words could hit you right in a weak spot. he knew it stung. as much as he loved his older brother, mammon hated seeing you so distressed about lucifer’s words.

▸ if you begin to cry, mammon will wipe away the tears gently while you continue to talk. he’ll tell you its okay to cry, and that you’re safe to around him. he understands that feeling more than anyone else. he’ll kiss your forehead in the process, maybe your hands too.

▸ over all, if you want a distraction he’d be happy to take you out! see your favorite places, take you out to eat— you name it. but if you wish to stay in, that works fine too. he can pop in a movie or turn on the tv and you both can lounge around on his couch cuddling. but of course.. the tv will end up neglected as mammon will want your attention back. kissing your shoulder and pulling you closer, he won’t stop until he gets to see a smile on your face again.

▸ in the end, whenever he could, mammon would always try to take the blame for you. just so you didn’t have to experience another one of lucifers lectures...

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sukunoon · 2 years

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1:26 AM — mammon

he sighed, grabbing the door handle and twisting it slowly, hoping not to wake you up from the creaking of the hinges. the light from the hallway peaked into your room as he opened the door more.

before he could bang on the door again, it opened, showing a very annoyed looking levi on the other side. “you made me drop ruri-chan, you scum.”

“ruvi whoever doesn’t matter, y/n-”

“ruri-chan does matter.”

“oh screw this,” his eye twitched as he threw his hands in the air, regretting his choice to find this brother first. “i’m done with ya, i’ll find them myself!”

levi stood in the doorway, his annoyed glare turned into one of confusion. “find who?”

“y/n-”

“y/n’s missing?”

“weirdo..” the word fell from his lips. getting levi to play along was always easy as long as you make him think he’s some sort of hero.

before he knew it, he was standing in beelzebub’s room while levi poked him until he was awake saying he was just the right steed he’d been looking for.

which, unknown to mammon, one of his younger brothers had seen. he smiled at just how obvious it was that mammon loved you. “how cute~”

when you didn’t respond, he poked your head. “hey, i was talkin’ to ya.” a pout formed on his lips as he took a seat next to you on the grass, just a bit closer than he’d meant to.

his eyes scanned over you. you were in your pajamas, but out here in the cold looking up at the sky.

“whaddya lookin’ at? there’s nothin’ up there.” his eyes moved from you, to the nighttime sky he’d been looking at for centuries.

you smiled, your voice hoarse. “in the human world there is,” his lips parted slightly as he looked back at you once more. “have you ever seen stars?”

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dumpsterlmao · 2 years

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what a way to confess - mammon

summary - levi suggests mammon to use the message forum event as an opportunity to confess to you his feelings.

genre - fluff and suggestive themes

mammon walks into leviathan's room without his notice. leviathan was startled at the sudden loud noise coming from the door. "mammon, can you even spare a second to knock?!" he scolded mammon but he ignored his words and continued to glance around his room. "levi, do you have any albums of mc's favorite idol group?"

mammon then eventually went through his stuff on the shelf which made leviathan reacted angrily. he got up from his chair, rushing up to mammon.

"MAMMON! FIRST YOU COME INTO MY ROOM WITHOUT SAYING ANYTHING THEN YOU GO THROUGH MY SPECIAL VALUABLE STUFF?" leviathan stops mammon in his careless antics.

"ALRIGHT, FINE!" mammon had finally spoke a word after being unusually quiet since he got inside leviathan's room. "i'll stop messing around with your stuff if you help me out with something." he tells the frustrated and furious levi.

"so i've been thinking about confessing to mc-" his words were then cut off by levi. "wow, about time." he responds in a sarcastic tone. "yeah, yeah. you're not surprised i get it." mammon responds to his sarcastic reply. "but levi, you gotta help me out. just give me one of your album copies of mc's favorite idol group, will ya?" levi shook his head in response. "uh uh! no way i'm handing out one of my albums to a half normie!"

"WHAT?!" mammon facepalms then lets out a sigh when levi refuses to give what he wanted. "you have loads of their albums and you won't even hand out just ONE album?" mammon was stressed out trying to deal with the hard-head levi. "you think i have the money to buy an album when lucifer just hid my credit card again?" he continues to ramble again.

"well you see, i only said no because just giving mc an album as a confession isn't enough." levi's answer made mammon had a surprised expression. "oh, so you're a love expert now?" mammon gasps while letting out the loudest laugh. levi wasn't amused with his reaction.

"cmon, let me hear it from you amateur! i'm willing to listen any advice you're gonna give me." he wraps his arm around levi's shoulder while ruffling his hair. levi then pulled away from him. "don't act so goody-goody around me!" he tells mammon.

"ok so listen up. the school just held an event where all students must need to join. we basically need to write a note as a message to someone, then we stick it on the stock board where all the notes should be placed." he explains the whole thing to mammon. he then realized something from levi's suggestion.

"oh, so this event could be my opportunity to confess to mc?" levi nods. "yep! and you better be for real with your feelings this time mamon. this isn't an event to joke and mess around with feelings!" he said with the strict tone on his voice. "of course i won't! i've already made up my mind anyway." he tells levi. "besides, you should remind asmo about that and not me." levi rolled his eyes at mammon in response.

"but how can mc see my note when there's gonna be a lot of notes placed on the board?" mammon adds on another question to ask levi. "well, here's another good thing. you can also read out your message to mc onstage to make it more realistic." levi gave another suggestion. "and even though the stage is mostly used to give out a shout out to their best friends, you might be the first one on that stage to confess their feelings towards someone."

mammon seemed to be opposed to the idea. "uhm, that's gonna sound embarassing. i'll stick with the album, levi. no way i'm gonna read out my confession to mc to loads of people!" mammon didn't like levi's idea. "well if you choose to stick to your bland confession, mc would not think of you romantically." he reminds him.

"and levi's right!" asmo suddenly appeared making the both of them startled from his appearance in the room. satan also walked inside as he was with asmo. "since when did you guys get here?!" levi gasped in shock. "the door wasn't open. of course we'd get inside since we were curious of what's going on." satan answers.

mammon seem to have forgotten to close the door. "and i heard it has something to do with mammon and mc? oooh!" asmo couldn't keep his excitement in. "levi's right! use the message forum as your way to confess to mc!" asmo tells mammon. he was annoyed at asmo's pushiness. "AAAAH! ENOUGH! this thing was only suppose to be discussed between me and levi. why do you guys have to be included?"

"well, if you had close the door in the first place, asmo and i wouldn't be invested in your business." satan answers. mammon gives up on arguing as he let out a frustrated sigh. "fine, i'll go onstage tomorrow to read out my confession to mc." he had no choice anyway.

the three brothers were happy when mammon finally decided to take their suggestion. "FINALLY!" levi happily exclaimed. "goodluck mammon! we'll be there to watch you too!" asmo tells him. "WHAT?! i am not allowing that, nope nope!" mammon shakes his head in response while making a cross sign with his arms.

"you do happen to need an audience mammon. please give us the permission to watch you onstage." satan requests. mammon thought about what satan said and he was right. he actually needed an audience to save him from embarassment.

"fine, i'll let you guys be my audience." mammon had finally decided to let them watch. the three brothers cheered happily in response. "be an audience for what?" beel notices the commotion going on in levi's room. it was gonna be a long time to explain it to him. looks like someone finally forgot to close the door again.

today was now the day of the event. there was a big crowd of people being into separated into groups. "i assume all of you must have known the rules of today's event, seeing as it is only a simple task to do." you and the six brothers nodded in response. "yep, just write out a note then we're finished!" mammon confidently answered. the brothers who knew about mammon's planning smirked at each other at mammon's response to lucifer. only you and belphegor were confused at their reactions.

"it is only a simple task so i expect you all to behave during this event." lucifer reminded them and it was followed with their "yes" after. you grabbed a sticky note then began to write on the paper. you planned to write out notes for the seven brothers and with the people they are aquiantance with.

you unintetionally glanced at mammon's paper and you were shocked to see that he wrote everything in a small handwriting. you couldn't even grasp a word at his writing because it was too small. "mammon, the person you're gonna send that note to won't read that small scribbled handwriting." you point it out to him. instead, he looks at you with a glare.

"exactly, i did that on purpose. now mind your own business." you could only roll your eyes in response to mammon being stubborn as usual. you were the first one to finish out of the six brothers. you headed towards the board to paste your sticky notes that you just finished.

you were surprised to see the brothers following you as you were just finished with yours. "mc! do you have a note for me?" asmo asks with excitement in his voice. you nodded in response. "sure, just read it out there." you let out a smile to him. asmo reads the note you wrote to him and he had a happy reaction in return. "wow! you do love me so much, mc!"

he then starts to give you a tight big hug. mammon wanted to stop you both but levi just reminded him about the plan which made him held back from it. "oh, right the thingy. we planned" he muttered under his breath as levi nodded. "now, go up there." levi hurriedly hands out the note and album to him.

you saw mammon leaving early and it lead you to wondering why he was gone so suddenly. he was with levi before that. you felt someone poking on your right shoulder. "mc, read out my note i wrote for you." it happened to be beel. you nodded in response. "sure! can't wait to see what's on it." you accepted to read beel's letter. the compliments he had written there on the note gave you a big smile after reading. "thanks for the lovely note beel." you appreciated it. "no problem."

a voice that was coming from the stage has caught everyone's attention including you. you turned to see who it was and it was not whom you expected to be. mammon was on the stage holding a paper in his hand as he went towards the microphone. "i see that mammon decides to be in a good mood today." lucifer points out. no wonder mammon left you guys a while ago before he went up on the stage.

mammon cleared his throat before finally saying something on the mic. "ehem." the mic echoed which was enough for everyone to hear. "i wanna get things straight to the point since i'm really embarassed to be up here on stage." you were curious to know what mammon was gonna do on that stage. you guessed that the brothers except belphegor, might know a thing since they kept sharing bluffed laughs at each other.

mammon reads the paper he's holding and lets out a deep breath before saying something. "i'd like to give a shoutout to mc for being by my side since day one." you were shocked to hear your name being called. you gasped in surprise. "oh please, a 'shoutout'?" satan laughs at mammon words. asmo agreed with him as well. "he's too shy to say something else other than that." he responds to him. "thank you for being caught up with my troublesome antics. i know you're very fed up with it, but i'm glad to know that you're still with me despite all that."

mammon's message to you made you want to mess around with him for a little. since mammon loved teasing you, you should also do the same in return. "cause i have no choice, you fucker!" you yelled at mammon making him started. the brothers gasped in shock at your response. "you didn't refuse cause you were too nice enough to say something out your guts! take that you dumbass!" mammon confidently answers you back, raising his voice slightly for you to hear it.

"what else do you have there on your paper? HUH?!" you dared him to continue his little speech about you. mammon looks at his paper reading out the next lines he's about to say. "i'm just a stupid idiot who-" he then stops reading as he notices the word on the paper.

"LEVI, WHY WOULD YOU EVEN INCLUDE THIS?! HUH?!" levi lets out a loud laugh at the angry mammon. "then exclude it out you dummy!" he then continues to laugh as the rest followed. that's where you finally decided to challenge mammon with the speech he's doing.

"or how about you ACTUALLY just go straight to the point without reading from your paper." you let out a smirk at mammon while crossing your arms. you could tell mammon was now even more embarrassed from his position on stage. "go on, i wanna hear it from your own words this time."

mammon drops the paper as he heard your suggestion. "if that's how you want to dare me mc, then i'd be happy to do it." he grabs the microphone off its standing and goes near to your direction. "HOW DARE YOU ACT SO OBLIVIOUS WHEN I HINTED OUT SO MANY TIMES THAT I HAVE A CRUSH ON YOU? YOU THINK YOU LOOK SLICK JUST BY DOING THAT? DO YOU KNOW WHY I'M DOING THIS? STANDING HERE ON STAGE LIKE A FOOL? TO FINALLY GET IT TO YOUR SENSES THAT I FUCKING LIKE YOU MC! SO GODDAMN MUCH!"

mammon's aggressive response made you very speechless. all you could do was gasp and not say anything. you felt butterflies from your stomach after heaing mammon's confession to you. the brothers were on the same level with you as well. they were also speechless from mammon's sudden aggressive actions. the atmosphere suddenly became awkward because you hadn't responded to mammon. it took you some a second to finally let out your true feelings to mammon too.

"well i fucking like you too! i only played around because you did the same with me in the first place!" you responded back to him with the same energy as he did. "HOW'S THAT FOR AN ANSWER?! YOU SHIT-ASS DIMWIT!" you raised your voice even harder at mammon. "THEN THAT SETTLES IT! WE LIKE EACH OTHER NOW!" he finally answered back without hesitation unlike you.

to your surprise, you caught the gift that mammon threw to you thanks to your reflexes. you quickly observed the gift and noticed that it was an album of your favorite idol group. mammon dropped the mic then got off stage to approach you. "i bought that with my own damn money. take it as an appreciation." you were too stunned to say something back to mammon. you then began to let out a laugh in response.

"wow! thanks for the gift mammon! i wonder if you still have the money to afford for our date." mammon went up closer to you which lead you both into making eye contact. "why yes mc, i do! you better meet me there early at the restaurant tomorrow night or you're dead for sure if you don't show up!" he leans in closer to your face. "bring it on." you fearlessly answered back.

since the way you and mammon talked felt very degrading and sarcastic, the brothers reacted very differently. they were expecting some puppy love to happen but it's not what they had expected at all. "that was awkward, considering so much people are here." beel had finally say something.

"you know now that i think about it, it looks like they got a weird kink going on." levi pointed it out. asmo agreed with levi's saying. "right? if that's how they show their love then it should be fine!" he lets out a genuine smile.

lucifer did think about scolding mammon for causing an inconvinience to the public but since it was for romantic intentions, that made him change his mind. you were now left to planning for your date with mammon after this school event finishes.

#obey me #obey me x reader #mammon #obey me imagines #mammon imagines #obey me fanfic #mammon x reader #obey me mammon #mammon fluff #mammon avatar of greed

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maopll · 1 month

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"Dearest...I think that's enough"

"No its not"

And there goes another few rounds where you smother your boyfriends face with tons of kisses. He brought you many lipsticks and lip gloss, so it is only right you try to see the shade that matches, right? the shade, which makes his face feel even more ethereal. The only correct way to let people know that you're his and he's yours.

"Hmm... I think this shade suits your face better!" You moved the ones which made his face look more delightful. Shades of pink, red, coral, and all.

He did say that the number of kisses you gave him till then were enough, but deep down, he craved more. The way your soft lips felt against his skin left him breathless. The way areas where your lips left left a tingling and burning sensation, which, rather than being unpleasant, was more exciting

What was even more addicting was the way you would gently cup his face with your hands and attack his face ferverently. This was best for both of you. You get to have the ego boost after smothering or rather painting his face with your kisses, and he gets access to your unlimited display of affection.

"There! Now that's more like it you look like my lover now" putting emphasis on the word, you were grinning from ear to ear while admiring your masterpiece. When you tried to get up from his lap though...

"Now now dearest I think it is my turn to get what I have been seeking"

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smoft-demons · 2 months

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MC falls asleep on him

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Lucifer:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Mammon:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Levi:

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

Levi freaks out.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Satan:

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

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

He is SO happy you trust him so much!

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

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

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

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

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

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Asmo:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Beel:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Belphie:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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cosmicstarlatte · 1 year

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Diavolo: Do you have representation?

Mammon: I call upon my lawyer MC!

MC: My client is innocent!

Diavolo (pinching MCs cheek): Of course he is, case dismissed!

Lucifer: Lord Diavolo there's crisp clean video of Mammon stealing from-

Diavolo (petting & cuddling MC): MC said he's not guilty, so he's not. What's so hard about that?

Lucifer: MC do you handle murder cases?

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me lucifer #obey me diavolo #obey me mc #obey me incorrect quotes #obey me humor #obey me crack #obey me shitpost #obey me imagines #obey me mammon #Devildom Court #◇˖・ﾟ— › cosmic obey me . ⊹#shitpostcifer

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meowsgirldrawing · 1 month

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Many Kisses~ (PolyAU! Obey me!)

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

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married-to-google-translater · 1 year

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Obey me but with child mc that they accidentally summon

Dialov , lucifer, and mamom

Diavolo

Divolo would be really impressed.

He really didn't believe that a mere child would succeed in summoning him.

That would seem funny.

You must be really clever.

Diavolo would try to calm you down at first.

This situation would be really scary for you.

First you were just drawing with your new crayons….

And then suddenly a slightly scary looking man rises from inside your drawing.

Diavolo would manage to calm you down eventually.

He will probably bribe you with candy.

Probably very attached to Diavolo.

Diavolo likes you.

He's really quite lonely…

Brbatos has to explain to him why Diavolo can't take you with him to Devildom.

You and Diavolo will definitely meet more often.

Just because now you like to draw pentagrams in different places.

Your parents will not be happy.

Mammon

Okey Mammon wouldn't have prepared for this…

Who dares to summon the "great and mighty" Mammon without announcing???

He would certainly like an explanation of the situation.

And the first thing he sees is a child about 4-6 years old with a crayon in their hand.

At first Mammon would think it was a coincidence.

He would try to look for people nearby.

They were not found.

Mammon would try to ask where your parents are.

But he doesn't know how to be polite. T

he question would be of the quality "hey brat where are your parents?"

You don't like being called a brat.

So you say back.

Mammon pretends it didn't hurt his self-esteem…

But it did.

Children can be terribly honest.

You will probably become friends.

You may not see each other again but sometimes you get expensive gifts from a "friend".

And sometimes that same "friend" borrows money from your piggy bank.

Lucifer

Lucifer would refuse to believe this at first.

This boy's pride has been seriously hurt.

He can't believe that some kid can summon him…

Is he that weak?

Because Lucifer thinks it's not possible that the child is really powerful.

Next is the worry of where are your parents.

Who leaves such a young child alone?

What are your parents like?

Lucifer would like to ask you some questions.

But you really don't want to answer.

You decide to throw a crayon at him…

Lucifer tries his best to remain calm.

Which is easy considering that he is a "single parent of six children".

There are actually seven children if we include Diavolo.

Most likely, he would refuse to leave you alone.

Lucifer would keep you company until your parents returned.

You might not see after tonight.

But he will definitely remember you.

And you definitely remember him…

After all, he is the strange man who appeared out of nowhere and confiscated your wax blocks.

You haven't forgotten or forgiven

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obae-me · 9 months

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How many kisses I think it would take before he turns to mush

My creativity has been stuck in essentially a rush hour traffic jam for like weeks, so let's write something silly for practice, shall we?

Lucifer

Definitely ten or more. He tries to keep his composure, to focus on the task at hand, scold you for coddling him and distracting him, but if you hold onto your stubbornness and see it through to the end, he will be putty in your hands soon after you reach double digits. He might even fall faster if you give him little bits of praise after every kiss.

Mammon

Three MAX. One to catch him off guard, one to make it really sink in, and then the third to land the final blow. No amount of tsundere will outlast the triple attack. He'll be following you around like a lost puppy for the rest of the day, almost demanding more. He's greed after all, three might've broken him, but he'll be damned if he doesn't get more.

Levi

I would be tempted to say just one is enough, but we want a soft boy, not a vibrating, anxious mess. He gets tense at first, and he needs some reassurance and some time to understand that he likes and is okay what is happening. So I'm going to say five or more kisses. The first few he's just stuttering and blushing, but soon after, he can put that aside and just allow himself to relax a bit.

Satan

He acts like it takes him just as long as Lucifer, reaching double digits, when in reality he gave in internally much much earlier than that. Four is when his heart is melting and his mind is screaming, but around eight is when his body starts to unwind, almost curling around you like a cat.

Asmo

Much higher than you would expect. One must bridge the initial flirting phase before he becomes a puddle. I'm going to say probably six kisses. The first three he'll be giddy, but if you get softer with each kiss, he'll slowly start to become speechless.

Beel

As long as there isn't food in the way, just one. One kiss is all it takes. This demon has just so much love in him, you hardly need to kiss him for him to be soft for you. He doesn't need to put up an act. Just give him a single smooch and he'll drop whatever he's doing to cuddle into you.

Belphie

So many kisses. Probably even more than Lucifer. He feels like he deserves your kisses anyway, so it's hard to get him flustered about it, especially when he's so spoiled. Besides, you have to hope your affection won't lull him to sleep. Over ten for sure. Just keep going. Eventually, he'll be overwhelmed and give up his sleepy smug nature and transform into fluff.

Diavolo

Look me in the eyes and tell me this touch starved man will not cave after like two or three. He's not used to kisses, so the first kiss has his brain lagging. Hit him with the double combo and he's gone. Wasted. Fatality. Although please just kiss him more than twice. He really likes it.

Barbatos

Too many to count, unfortunately. He likes it, don't get him wrong, he's just tough to break. But there must be a breaking point somewhere. Keep attacking him with kisses and surely he must give in eventually, although most likely by his own will, giving in just so you can catch a proper breath. A win is a win.

Simeon

Probably no more than four, although it seems like more than that because he'll often return to sender and kiss you back. Don't give in, you must stay strong before he makes you melt first. Hum as you kiss him and he'll fall faster, almost cooing.

Solomon

He's got a stronger will than most, almost as good as Barbatos, but he will melt in due time. He'll treat it like a game at first, which it almost is to you, but he doesn't have to know that. It takes a while, but when he melts, he melts fast. He'll be trying to chuckle and make light of it one moment, and then be a completely speechless mess the next.

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me headcanons #obey me imagines #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me levi #obey me satan #obey me asmo #obey me beel #obey me belphie #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #obey me solomon

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onlinekitsune · 1 year

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ೃ⁀➷ PAIRING, GENRE, WARNINGS: mammon/gn! reader, hurt/comfort, protective mammon, also loving and affectionate mammon, warnings for: bullying, mostly like rumors around reader, nothing graphic, physical, or detailed

ೃ⁀➷ SYNOPSIS: nothing could prepare you for attending a school mostly made for demons. you didn't know what to expect or what not to expect. however, having rumors spread around you wasn't anywhere near your guesses. you'd thought that was just a human thing, clearly you were wrong. you kept them just between yourself and strayed away from the brothers. never expecting the impact that it would have on one brother in particular.

ೃ⁀➷ WRITER’S NOTE: hello my beloveds!! i hope you are doing well!! i wanted to throw a lil thing out real quick. i'm still working on the cyoa, it should be out soon!! also wtf i never expected to hit 1k on ANY of my posts or even be close to 200 followers! it's a small achievement i suppose, but i started this blog out of impulse! and never intended to have people to enjoy my content, so i truly do appreciate it! also also i redid a taglist thing, if anyone is interested! no pressure! just thought i should maybe have one? i love u all mwah

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Your only company in the classroom was a single ray of moonlight peeking through the window. You scoffed at yourself for letting silly rumors get to you. You should’ve been used to them, especially going to an all human school. Atlas, here you were wasting your time hiding in classrooms. You didn’t want to burden any of the brothers with your problems. Although, you wouldn’t know if they’d be able to tell. Even so you didn’t want to drag their names along with yours. There was enough attention between you all when people found out you lived with them. You swung your feet, frustrated at how sensitive you were. Studying, that'd get my mind out of this gutter. You swung open the first textbook in your stack. It was about Curses and Hexes. The thought of using these against your classmates wove through your mind. You browsed through like they were some sort of catalog.

“Oi, there ya are! Where have ya been? Why are ya here still?” Mammon bombarded. You stumbled in your seat, dropping the book onto the ground. You would’ve followed if it wasn’t for Mammon’s quick reflexes. He held on your chair, raising an eyebrow.

“M-Mammon? What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be home by now”

“Coulda ask you the same thing! You’re studyin’ here? You could do that back home.” He replied, still right beside you. You tried to control your nervousness, but you felt your heart pound with every second. You avoided his gaze and hesitated. Guilt began to settle in, realizing he was looking for you.

“Yeah. I just, got caught up. You can go ahead, I’ll follow soon.” You laughed. It was hard recognizing your own voice. You just hoped it’d be enough for Mammon. He let go of your chair and moved from your view. You let out a soft breath, as you clutched your book.

“Did I do somethin’ wrong?”

“Huh?” You let out, turning around. Mammon stood behind you, facing the door. He shuffled around, to face you. There was an odd look of worried splattered across his face.

“You’ve been actin’ weird these few days. You’ve avoiding everyone, but, specially me. Did ya just forget we walk back home together? I didn’t say anything bad right? Did-“

“It’s nothing to do with you, Mammon.” You interrupted. Your finger fidgeted along the points of the pages. You didn’t consider how this would of effected them. Silence fell upon hearing footsteps from outside of the classroom.

“... can't believe a human like them, is getting special treatment... like it's really annoying how... they're kinda weird too haha... living at the house of lamentation? ugh! why them... hate living with a human...”

Their words cut in and out like an lost signal. You sighed, just relieved they didn’t enter the room. On the other hand, Mammon was fuming. No one had the right to bad mouth you. He teased you but that was just a friendly thing! He gritted his teeth, heading towards the voices. You had the moment to grab his wrist, pulling him back. “Wait. Mammon, don’t.”

“Why? They shouldn’t be sayin’ things like that! Specially ‘bout you!” He spat, glaring towards the door. His protectiveness pulled on your heartstrings.

“It’s whatever, just don’t get involved.. please.” You whispered, slightly tugging him away from the door. He turned to look at you. Your eyes were soft, and full of worry. And yet the shined so bright along with the moonlight. It was almost as if the light was there just to accompany them.

“Is this why you’ve been weird?” He asked. You felt your soul sink a pit in your stomach. The look on your face was enough of an answer to him. You dropped your head down, defeated by yourself.

“I…I didn’t want to drag you into this. It’s stupid. I’m sorry.” You muttered. You tried holding back the tears but they puddled along your waterline. "I wanted to be able to leave you all out of it." Mammon stood silent but still stood beside you. Your tears ended up pattering along the floor, spread around your feet. Being so vulnerable and open made you feel absolutely mortified. You didn't want anyone to know about this, and even worse, let anyone see you cry about it.

“It’s not stupid.” He replied, placing a hand on your own. You didn't realize that you had your hand still wrapped around his wrist. "Anyone would be upset."

"Mammon, I'm not a child. I should be able to just push these stupid rumors away. I'm just too sensitive."

"There ain't anything wrong with that. It's okay to be sensitive... it's actually a little refreshing." Mammon replied, falling into a murmur. His cheeks flushed a soft shade of red. "It's like comforting."

You tilted your head. It was a bit odd to see such a timid version of Mammon. "I-"

"We all love you! So, hiding from us only hurts everyone. I'm your first, so hiding from me... is just unbelievable! Ya should be able to come to me 'bout anything!" He blurted, grabbing ahold of both of your hands. You froze at the sudden change. Mammon was not the best at showing his emotions. But, here he was trying his best to pour out his heart to you. You'd be lying if you said it wasn't working. Even if he wasn't the best at words, the thought really shined through. A smile slowly made it's way through you. You squeezed Mammon's hands.

"I love you too. Thank you. I.. didn't mean to worry you." You nervously laughed. The silence fell through again, as the two of you just stood in each other's presence. Your eyes glanced between your hands intertwined and Mammon's expression. He shifted his head a bit, looking around. But before you could say anything, he'd already moved in to kiss you. It was quick but unexpectedly soft.

"Sorry! I shoulda asked? I'm sorry!"

You could only laugh at how stupidly cute he could be sometimes. You pulled him into a hug. You didn't expect this to be an outcome of what today had in store, but you'd take it. It was better than crying in a classroom.

"Stop apologizing, and... kiss me again."

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ghostqiu · 2 months

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mammon in the whb style 😈

#quick doodle bc i gotta make up for all my cheating 🙏#imagine being sandwiched between both om mammon and whb mammon….#obey me #obey me shall we date #omswd #mammon #omswd mammon #mammon x mc #whb #what in hell is bad

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zephyrchama · 1 month

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Do you think demons crack their joints?

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

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

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

You lifted your arms. It felt great. Crack.

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

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

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

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

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

"My back? I just cracked it."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Humans just do that from time to time."

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