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diahsthings · 8 months
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Obey Me
Maybe spoilers.
Beel conversations
I'mma bout to make all the pudding and make sure that succubus knows Beel is mine.
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lucidreamer-uwu · 2 years
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THE INTERVIEW SERIES: LUCIFER Part I
As part of RAD's latest newspaper issue, the newspaper club sorted out exclusive interviews with the most popular and influential students of RAD.
Tune in to witness the squad answer interview questions and find out more about them!
Featuring:
Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Lord Diavolo, Barbatos, Simeon, Luke, Solomon, Raphael, Thirteen, Mephistopheles
With the interviewers ready and the gang all rounded up, all that is left is to tune in and view the interview live from the student council room. Lights, camera, action!!
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DISCLAIMER!!! None of the things that are written, mentioned, portrayed in this series is cannon! Obey me is not mine nor am I affiliated with them. These are merely HEADCANNONS/IMAGINES/SCENARIOS that I thought of. Also, please don't take anything here seriously if ever, it's just how I think it'd go if this scenario happens. Tyvm ^^ enjoy!
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What are your thoughts about Mammon? 
💙: What I think about Mammon? Well, he's unfortunately my brother.
💙: I wish he would start taking his grades more seriously.
💙: Oh that's right. He did clean out the fridge the other day. So I suppose he is useful for some things.
Mammon in the background: "Oi! whadda ya mean for some things? Give me a little credit here!" 
*Rest of the brothers snickers in the background* 
💙: However that was due to him thinking I had hidden his credit card there once again. I was foolish to have assumed the best.
💙: More? What more should I say about him?
💙: Well I suppose if it's an interview I should say more interesting personal thoughts I have about him.
💙: … *thinking intensifies*
💙: Mammon is a rather pathetic excuse for a demon.
Mammon in the background snapping his head towards Lucifer's direction with an outraged face, while the other brothers agree and make fun of him.
💙: He does idiotic things in which I have no choice but to punish him for.
💙: In fact, about a week ago, he made the mistake of selling one of Satan's favorite rare books exclusively found in the human world which I plan to deal with on a later date.
Satan turns into his demon form in the background after what Lucifer said has registered, about to murder the heck out of Mammon. "So that's where it went."
💙: He is the most troublesome out of all of my brothers. And he is a cheapskate to say the least.
💙: Furthermore, you could say that he lives up to the title as the scummy second born of the family. 
The brothers are thrown into chaos behind Lucifer and the camera because of Satan's fit. 
💙: But I suppose I do owe him the credit he is due. He is a reliable brother, in the very least, when he really puts in his best efforts. 
Mammon hears what Lucifer last said when Lucifer hoped that none of them would. 
"O-Oi! Then how about giving the great Mammon a hand here with YOUR mess Lucifer! I can't believe ya ratted me out like that!"
💙: That is all.
Mammon, in Satan's grasp: "L-Lucifer-!" 
💙: *ignores Mammon with a sadistic smile*
💙: Next question please.
What are your thoughts about Leviathan? 
💙: Leviathan? Ah yes, I should have anticipated him to be next. 
Levi, shrinking in his seat with all the normie interaction, murmuring and looking off begrudgingly to the side: "What's that supposed to mean..?" 
💙: Levi is exceptionally talented in terms of technology no doubt. He is most reliable to help Simeon with such things. 
💙: However, I have been involved as collateral damage to one too many of his Akuzon purchased games. 
💙: Not to mention his habit of going days without a wink of sleep, yet still having the energy to karaoke his cartoon show songs at the top of his lungs at four in the morning in his room. His voice echoes through the halls of the House of Lamentation.
Extremely humiliated and blushing Levi: "H-how could you do me dirty and expose me like that, Lucifer?! B-but anyway, they are NOT cartoon shows! There are clear differences between anime and cartoons! First of all, mere cartoons can't even COMPARE to the high-level intensity of anime! Anime series' are..." And Levi continues to ramble on as the other brothers try to contain him. This takes place after they pacified Satan's rage episode. 
💙: In terms of his academics... 
💙: Compared to Mammon, I would say he is considerably above him a few tiers.  
"And anime are MUCH more sophisticated than any cartoon to ever exist. Have you seen The Evil Villainess Cursed Me to Live a Life as A Human in The Dimension of Demons For a Year as An Exchange Student and Now I Have to Date Them All??? It's where the main antagonist..." And Levi goes on and on... 
💙: Perhaps there is a need to limit his internet access though...
Levi is forced to stop and is completely frozen for a solid five seconds before he starts listing all the reasons why he SHOULDN'T be restricted with using the wifi.
What are your thoughts about Satan? 
Satan clicks his tongue in annoyance in the background right before Lucifer even opens his mouth to speak. 
💙: Satan exceeds my expectations of him. 
Belphie and Satan start to make faces and mock Lucifer behind his back and right at the camera, making bunny ears and giving him the finger. 
💙: I commend his industriousness and encourage the students of RAD to follow in his example. 
Belphie: "fOLloW iN hiS eXaMpLeE"
💙: He practices good and healthy qualities. 
💙: He shows dignity, honor, and decorum. 
Satan: "dEcOrUm"
Brothers snickering behind Lucifer visibly in the background again. 
💙: I am however concerned with how much cat food he stores under his bed. 
The brothers all stop ruff housing and laughing to squint their eyes and lift their eyebrows in a criticizing manner right at Satan. "Cat food..?"
Satan blushes intensely and frowns. "How do you even know that?!"
*MC casually looking away, trying their best not to be noticed*
💙: I anticipate that he has plans to store his felines within his room in the near future.
💙: Fortunately, I have devised a way to cast a spell around the House of Lamentation that prevents such cats to enter the premises.
Satan: "h-ha?!" . *Everyone else sighing in relief quietly*
💙: I cannot allow the last incident to happen again.
Very pissed Satan, looking to the side: "tch"
What are your thoughts about Asmodeus? 
💙: Ah, Asmodeus...
Asmo: "Oooh~ do try to contain yourself Luci ~ I know it's almost impossible but you are welcomed to try ~!"
*The brothers cringe at Asmo*
💙: In terms of academics, I'd say at least he doesn't fail.
💙: I think that he is exceptional in communicating with the students of RAD, which makes him a valuable member of the student council.
Asmo: "AWW LUCIFER ~ You don't have to be so modest about it ~"
💙: I do think that he goes out of the House of Lamentation a bit too much though.
💙: Most times he ends up coming home drunk at three in the morning, reeking of Demonus, regardless if it was a school night or not.
Asmo: "Can you really blame me though~? I live to be seen ~ !" *makes a slightly inappropriate pose*
💙: I'd also like to stress that neither I nor do the student council condone his inappropriate behavior outside of RAD.
Asmo is petrified and speechless behind Lucifer, seen in the camera
💙: On another note, I''d like to use this opportunity to also remind all our RAD students not to overexert yourselves onto Asmo. Especially on school grounds.
💙: It is not unknown that he is rather popular, however, explicit behavior will warrant disciplinary sanctions accordingly.
Asmo, perking up: Aww~! I knew you cared about your dear baby brother, Lucifer~ You don't have to be so stoic about it~!
Luke: Isn't this an interview? Why's he making RAD announcements and reminders like it's an assembly...
What are your thoughts about Beelzebub? 
💙: Beelzebub is very kind and friendly. I believe that these are only a couple of traits that I appraise about him.
💙: In the events that he holds back from eating his exam papers, he does a fairly average job at maintaining his academics.
Beel is too busy chowing down the bag of cheeseburgers he packed while the others murmur criticizingly.
Frowning Satan, crossing his arms: "Who does he think he is, judging us all like this. Tch"
Simeon, on the chair behind him, leaning in with a smile: "Well, it is an interview"
💙: He makes sure to empty out our food stock in the House of Lamentation every other day. And that is when we attempt to stop him. On days that he is left alone in the house, there will be furniture with bite marks and we would have to order new ones.
💙: His hunger rampages are also troublesome, so we make sure that he is always tame.
"Sorry, Lucifer" Beel says in a muffled tone due to the two large cheeseburgers he's engulfing.
💙: Having to be put on dinner duty with him is also very tedious. Though he does try his best.
💙: He's also eaten the House of Lamentation's router a few times thinking it was some kind of pastry.
💙: However, with MC around, he's been doing better at working on his self-control.
What are your thoughts about Belphegor? 
💙: Belphegor is the youngest out of all of my brothers
Belphie frowning in his sleep on Beel's shoulder, shifting: "yeah no sh*t, Sherlock-"
The other brothers hear him and snickers to each other.
💙: That being said, we have several differences. Especially in terms of points of views.
💙: Perhaps we brothers spoil him too much...
💙: Though I do not encourage his behavior in classes, it astounds me that he is able to retain his academics while unconscious.
💙: Most times we brothers count on Beel to haul him around. However, when he is unavailable, Belphie's ability to fall into deep sleep just anywhere causes us much inconvenience. Especially within RAD grounds.
💙: He and I share our interest in constellations and stars.
💙: A particular moment that we exploited these interests that I can recall from the top of my head would be one night at the House of Lamentation.
💙: Belphie had invited me to the planetarium to observe the stars and identify different constellations.
💙: However it was a mere ploy. He and Satan had planned to pull a prank on me.
💙: I do admit that they caught me unaware for it was the first time it had happened. But rest assured, they got the punishment that was due to them. *Smiles sadistically*
Asmo: "Was that when they were doing all the chores for a whole week?"
Mammon: "Pft! They shouldn't have tried to cause Lucifer trouble in the first place. They got what was comin' to them!"
Levi, giving Mammon a "really?" look: "You're one to talk"
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Feel free to send in questions you want to ask any of the Obey Me! characters in the requests and I will do my best to write them how I think the characters will answer and react to them!
Reblogs are HIGHLY appreciated!! Thanks, lav ya all!
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psychocoffeeaddict · 2 years
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Hello again! Made a new story! I hope you like it, just some Lucifer fluff. Gender neutral MC, no violence, hopefully no triggers!
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Lucifer sighed as his D.D.D started ringing. Another interruption, and he had so much to do today! Not to mention he felt that he was forgetting something he needed to do. Ah, so much to do and he never seemed to get the time he needed to do it all!
To his surprise, but not necessarily delight, he saw it was Simeon calling him. Great, what complaints was the Chihuahua (Luke) making against his brothers now?! With another sigh, he answered the phone.
“Simeon, to what delight do I owe this call today?” He winced slightly as he realized how sarcastic he sounded.
“To be blunt, Lucifer, what did you or your brothers do to MC?” Was Simeon’s response. “ They showed up at Purgatory Hall and immediately started crying! We can’t figure out why. Luke is practically in tears himself, he’s so worried! Oh and I had to stop him storming down to House of Lamentation to exorcise all of you he’s so mad.” Simeon’s laugh rang through the line. “He does love MC so much! Oh, and Solomon has been no help. He offered to cook which made MC cry harder!”
Lucifer sat stunned. MC was at Purgatory Hall? Crying? Why? “What do mean?! When did they arrive? They were fine at breakfast, giddy even!”
He got out of his chair and started to pace, his mind frantically reviewing that morning’s events. MC had skipped, yes skipped!, into the dining room that morning. They’d kissed everyone on the cheek, even licked jam off of Beel’s cheek for Diavolo’s sake! After breakfast they’d chirped out “Lucifer! We’re still going today, right? You promised!” Then they’d smiled at him and skipped up to their room….ah damn! He remembered now, THAT was today! Lucifer let out a groan which effectively stopped Simeon’s chatter about MC and what could be wrong with them.
“Ah, you just remembered something Lucifer? Care to share what it is?” Simeon asked with a slight bite to his tone.
Lucifer swore under his breath, and slid onto his office sofa. “I had promised to take them to the book fair. Satan is working a table for RAD and Levi has a table with some of his online manga friends. Neither of them was available to escort MC. Of course my other brothers either weren’t interested or had prior commitments. MC looked so crestfallen. I spoke up without thinking and promised I would take them….that was last week. On Friday, Diavolo asked me to work on some reports. I forgot my promise! F***! I was so engrossed I forgot. I even put blocks on my door to keep distractions away, MC wouldn’t have gotten in if they tried.”
Lucifer rubbed his free hand over his head, what was he to do? How could he make it up to MC? Damn it! He HATED apologizing! His temper flared, He was the Avatar of PRIDE! How dare a human make him feel like this! How could he have gotten into this position!
“Simeon, I”
“Ah, Lucifer, shush.” Simeon interrupted him. “Hmmmm. The fair, if I remember correctly, was set to run from 10am to 8pm. It’s only 1pm now. If you get here in the next 30 minutes I’ll have MC calmed down and cleaned up. It only takes 20 minutes to get to the fair it self. You can be there by 2pm. I’ll call Satan and Levi and ask them to put aside titles they know MC would like, so you be guaranteed to get some books for them. I’ll also have Solomon order tickets for the special event. Supposedly it was sold out, Solomon told me that there are some reserved tickets and he knows some of the sponsors. That starts at 5pm. It’s a special panel of authors and illustrators with a dinner afterwards. It also has a special book signing event included. We’ll have them hold the tickets at the front entrance for you. “
“Simeon, how…?” Lucifer stopped, he was overwhelmed and couldn’t find the words to express his gratitude. Simeon chuckled. “Oh Lucifer, you haven’t really changed you know? Just remember, take MC to whatever booth they want! Smile and be grateful you have a chance to redeem yourself! MC likes coffees and sundaes too, so pick something up for them while they browse. MC loves you, much as it frustrates me to say it.” Simeon laughed softly. “They will forgive you, just give them some time. The day isn’t over yet.”
He could feel Simeon’s angelic smile and warmth through the phone. Damn Angel, so smug with himself. Lucifer laughed, shaking his head. “I’d forgotten what an amazing last minute organizer you are Simeon….thank you. I won’t forget this. Tell MC I’m on my way, with their favourite book bag. I’m sure it will be over flowing by the end of the day. I’ll buy the whole fair if it makes MC happy, and means they smile at me again.”
Lucifer groaned “I’ll even put up with Satan’s taunts when he realizes why we’re asking him to set books aside. Knowing him, he’s already accumulated a pile knowing we were coming! Oh, and put the Chihuahua in his room please Simeon? I don’t think I can handle his yapping when I arrive!”
“Lucifer!” Simeon’s shocked laughter was the last he heard as he ended the call. He had a lot to do before he picked MC up for their, almost forgotten, date. Now where was that shirt MC had bought and loved to see him….
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ninjaofdeath16 · 1 year
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Here kitty kitty
AVATAR OF WRATH OBEY ME SATAN X NURA
Nura’s feet carried her as quickly and carefully as they could as she hurried through the forest looking for her cat so she could return to her bed before Pop Pop noticed she was gone. He’d be so cross with her if he found out she snuck out into the forest again and would seal her window from the outside if she didn’t find Missy quickly. Her tenth birthday was this week so she really wanted to be on her best behavior so she could get her horse riding lessons, but she also wanted her cat to come home. Her bare feet slapped against the ground as she heard hissing and rustling in the bushes. “Missy!” She hissed through the night while clutching her lantern tightly to her. “Here, kitty kitty!”
There was a stomping on the ground that made her pause in time to see something strange moving in the bushes just as she heard the happy meow of her kitty. “Missy?” Nura called out as she slowly treaded closer and held her lantern out to see if it really was her cat. “Come on, kitty, it’s time to go home.”
With a trembling hand, she pushed the bushes away and gasped at the sight of a naked boy taller than her holding her kitty. Yellow hair like the sun, eyes so green like grass after the rain, he was the prettiest thing she’d ever seen, however, he also had angry curled horns atop his head and a strange feather coat draped over his shoulders. He was holding Missy possessively, her precious calico, who was butting her head up against his chin as he stared down at her with wide eyes.
“H – Hello.” She nervously tucked her hair behind her ear and shifted her feet as she looked from the boy’s grass green eyes to her cat. “W – Who are you?”
“H – Hello.” He repeated her words with a tilt of his head as he scratched the top of Missy’s head. “W- Who are you?”
Nura frowned slightly and put her hand on her hip as she looked up at him. It was incredibly rude for him to ask her the same thing without telling her who he was, but Pop Pop had said not everyone had good manners.
“It’s not good manners to ignore someone’s question.” She chided and waggled a finger at him. “But since you found Missy, I guess I’ll answer your question first. My name is Nura, Nura Oleander.”
“Missy?” His blonde brow furrowed, and she saw that he had some strange red stuff against his pale skin. Missy purred appreciatively as he continued to pet her.
“My kitty.” She shook her head with a huff and pointed to the calico that was practically putty in his hands. “She got out and I was trying to look for her before Pop Pop found out I left.”
“What’s a Pop Pop?” He blinked curiously at her and she laughed.
“Pop Pop is my grandpa.” She explained like it was the simplest thing in the world and the blonde hair boy in front of her frowned more.
“What’s a grandpa?”
“A grandpa is the one who takes care of you when you don’t have a mama or a papa.” Nura sighed and twisted a black curl on her finger nervously. “You sure do ask a lot of questions.”
“I have many questions.” The boy nodded his head.
“But you can’t answer one of mine.” She set the lantern down and put her hands on her hips. “You still haven’t told me your name.”
“I. . . I don’t have a name.” He shuffled nervously and clutched Missy closer to him.
“What?”
“I don’t have a name.” He sniffled and his green eyes almost seemed to glow. “I – If I do, I don’t remember what it is, o – or who I am, a – and it makes me so angry.”
Missy stopped purring and mewed worriedly up at the boy.
“Are you lost?” Nura gasped and stepped closer. The boy nodded his head and turned his face away from her. “Oh, no, no wonder. . .” She bit her lip and looked from the boy to her cat then over her shoulder. She had no doubt that she’d been gone for too long and that Pop Pop would go and check on her soon and panic when he didn’t find her. “Well you know what, that’s okay.”
“Really?” His nose wrinkled in disbelief as he looked at her. “It sure doesn’t feel okay.”
“Maybe, but since I found you, that means I can take you to Pop Pop.” She pressed her thumb to her chest with a confident smile. “My Pop Pop knows everyone for miles around here, so I’m sure he might know where you come from or who you are.”
“R -Really?” His brow smoothed out and he leaned closer to her.
“Uh – huh.” She smiled and held her hand out to him. “If you come with me, I’ll take you home and we can go to Pop Pop right now. I’ll even let you hold Missy.”
“But I’m already holding Missy.” He glanced at the cat then to her hand.
“That’s not the point!” Her face felt warm as she blushed and waggled her finger at him before reaching for his hand. “Come on, I’ll take you home with me so we can figure out who you are.”
“Is it safe?” He asked nervously as his hand still didn’t move to reach for her.
“Of course, it’s safe, silly.” She blew a raspberry at him. “There’s no place safer than Pop Pop’s farm and he’ll take good care of you like he takes good care of me.”
She could see it on the boy’s face that he still didn’t quite believe her, however, she didn’t have all night and she needed to get the home before Pop Pop started searching for her. With a hesitant hand, he reached out and took hers and finally stepped out into the light so she could see him, and she couldn’t help but let out a gasp. He had the torso of a boy, but his bottom was a that of a colt with shiny blackish green coat. She watched his blackish green tail swish anxiously behind him. “Whoa.”
“What?” He looked over his shoulder nervously as if he expected some sort of monster to jump out of the darkness.
“You’re really pretty.” She gushed as she held his hand tightly. “You didn’t tell me you were a centaur!”
“I – I didn’t know that’s what I was.” He shuffled nervously and almost pulled away from her, but Nura had an iron grip and wouldn’t let him go.
“That’s okay. You must have hit your head really hard to have forgotten that.” She patted his hand and tugged him along. “I’m sure Pop Pop will be able to help you, he’s got a few centaur friends in the forest that might know who you are.”
“R-Really?” He sounded hopeful and she really hoped that Pop Pop’s friends maybe knew he was.
“Yeah, come on!” Nura hummed a happy little song that her Pop Pop had taught her to ward off the devils and Fae that lived in the forest as she led the pretty centaur boy to the farm. They had just exited the clearing of the forest when she heard Pop Pop calling for her.
“Nura!” She could hear the worry in her voice and her happiness she felt at finding both Missy and a new friend suddenly squished like a grape in her tummy.
“Uh oh.”
“He sounds mad.” The boy shuffled nervously and squeezed her hand tighter.
“It’s okay.” She squeezed his hand back and nervously smiled at him. “He’s just nervous because I’m gone. . .”
“Nura, where are you?” The front door swung open and Pop Pop stood out in the yard holding up his lantern. He looked ready to run out into the forest and Nura knew she needed to go meet him halfway.
“I’m over here Pop Pop.” She called out nervously and carefully tugged the boy behind her.
“Nura?” Pop Pop squinted in the dark until he found her lantern. “What are you doing out this late?”
“Missy got out again. . .” Nura gulped and tried to be brave. “I found her. . . but I also found someone else.”
“Someone else?” He repeated as she drew closer and then gasped as he caught sight of both her and the boy. “Father’s above, who’s this, Nura? And what were you doing in the forest, you know its late.”
“He’s lost Pop Pop.” Nura explained as the boy tried to hide behind her
“Lost?” He scoffed and shook his head as he looked the boy over. “Nura, he’s a centaur. . . I think.”
“Pop Pop, he hit his head really hard and doesn’t remember who he is.” Nura explained in a panicked rush. “He’s hurt real bad.”
“That true?” He looked over Nura’s head to look at the boy. He gave a quiet nod and didn’t quite look him in the eye. “Can you speak?”
“Y – Yes.” The boy squeaked behind him and he stood so close to Nura that she felt his feather thing touch her neck.
“You do look a little rough. . .” Pop Pop scratched his beard and then sighed. “All right, let’s get you into the barn so I can have a good look at cha.”
Thanks so much for reading, I hope you’re enjoying this so far! If you like my stories, please like and reblog and leave a comment so I will be encouraged to continue this story!
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shootingstarrfish · 4 months
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a family who loves you
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meowsgirldrawing · 13 days
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Many Kisses~ (PolyAU! Obey me!)
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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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catsinnamon · 18 days
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🐑 💤
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jabesa0 · 8 months
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💵 Money Shot 💵
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kelokez · 1 month
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the light of my life. the sunshine of my lifetime.
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pandoa · 2 months
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in every new game, there's a jumin han waiting to be discovered...
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(malleus is just happy he finally got invited to something)
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hopeluna-archived · 8 months
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Thinking about......Solomon who randomly gives your cheek a small lick just to see that disgusted expression of yours as you look at him while frantically wiping your cheek with your hand, and then wiping your hand on his sleeve with mumbles of "ew ew ew ew ew".
All while he has a shit-eating grin on his face, watching you question your entire relationship with him.
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diahsthings · 8 months
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"Kiss me, nerd"
-My MC Diah Rao
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alexxncl · 10 months
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firmly believe that thirteen pours bits of solomon's candle onto mc's every once in a while bc she doesn't wanna lose them (she'll never admit to it though)
solomon knows about this and he doesn't care, he'd give up his immortality for them any day
mc is completely clueless to this and doesn't realize they're aging slower since they spend so much time in the devildom with the brothers
the brothers don't pick up on it either, they don't come into contact with humans outside of solomon on a regular basis and fail to notice
barbatos knows and won't interfere, he'd hate losing them as well, but he's never mentioned it to diavolo and plans to keep it that way
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saphirdevil · 2 months
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Winner by a LANDSLIDE!!! + friend chart between the trio
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ninjaofdeath16 · 1 year
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Angel
DIAVOLO X LILLIANA
He had never once considered angels beautiful until the day of the Fall with the cacophony of feathers being snatched from wings and tails as the celestial beings fell from the skies. Lilith, Lucifer, and their brothers were the only ones he’d ever made an exception for in the angelic beauty, and yet as he stood in the center of the grand ballroom of his castle, surrounded by the devil aristocracy that leered at him, he found himself dumbfounded as his little human bride stood atop the stairs in a radiant pure white one shouldered gown of down feathers trailing behind her. It was a jab at him and his view on angels, and while he should have taken offense to the dress, he was mesmerized by Lilliana as she kept her head held high and her ruby gaze on him. Her white hair was braided into several strands and left long and wild and reminded him of the pure snow in the cold mountains he’d seen and her red eyes of the blood that was shed on that day. She was beautiful and tiny in every way and perhaps the only mortal being he’d ever take as a wife and was unapologetically angelic.
He could hear the scoffs and the tuts of disdain as she chose to uphold the last of her human tradition at the alter rather than don the black, but the rabble could all burn along with their hypocrisy. This angel of a mortal woman was now his wife and he would not allow any others to tarnish her image nor name. Barbatos undoubtedly had the names of everyone in attendance and would assist him in getting rid of the annoyances in his court; but he could save the bloodlust and betrayal for another day. His bride was approaching, and he would dance with her on their wedding day.
He held his hand out to her for her to take, pressed a firm and reassuring kiss to her faint trembling nimble fingers before his large hand wrapped around her waist and gathered her to him. He had known of just how tiny she was even by human standards, both petite from an under nourished diet and a harsh climate that devoured calories, but even awash in the white down of feathers she was his tiny human, a tiny angel, in the Devildom that wanted to devour her. Despite having a fiery determination and a good head on her shoulders, his little human bride was weak, and his people would exploit it, and he would kill them all to protect her.
“You are lovelier than any demon or fallen angel here, my lily.” He hummed softly in her ear as he led her into a waltz. “My own little angel, if I might add, even if it puts target on our backs.”
“I wasn’t given a choice about the dress.” Her ruby eyes never left his gaze, but he caught the tremble in her voice. “While I think it was lovely, I can’t help but feel as though it were somehow an insult to you if the whispers of your court are anything to go by.”
“Most astute, my lily.” He chuckled as he spun her and drew her back to him, pressing her tightly, almost possessively back against his chest. “However, you wearing the gown of fallen angels is anything but an insult and most becoming of you, even if a bit morbid.”
He saw a flicker of concern in her eyes, but it was quickly blinked away as their bodies moved in time with him. “Well I suppose so long as it does not offend you. . .”
“While I am horribly biased, I doubt there is anything you could do to offend me.” He growled lowly, teasingly in her ear, “Though I wouldn’t recommend going through the trouble of looking for ways to offend me, my lily. I am a patient male, and much more forgiving than my father, however, I do recommend treading carefully with my temper because if things ever go too far, I am afraid that I won’t be able to control myself.”
“I wouldn’t dare dream of intentionally offending my husband who is in need of allies.” Her brow pinched, as if the thought of offending him were completely baffling, and the corners of her ruby painted lips pointed down in a slight frown. “I am to be your helpmeet, not your enemy, and I will take my role as your wife as seriously as you will allow it.”
As the song came to an end, they were supposed to bow and walk away, but Diavolo found himself stunned in the rapture of the tiny woman in her arms and he could not stop himself from wrapping his wing around her as he pulled her closer. She froze in his arms as he inclined his head to hers and gently butted his forehead to hers and purred softly. “You must be an angel.”
“I am not, though.” Her voice was a soft whisper and his hand gently caressed the soft smooth skin of her cheek. “I’m only human.”
“No, you’re my wife, Lilliana,” he crooned as he pressed a soft kiss to her forehead and smiled down at her, “and that makes you only more special to me.”
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So can I call you tonight?
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