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etherealbelphie · 5 months

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An Unwanted Interruption (Ft. Lucifer and GN!MC)

Warnings: Slight romantic implications? (Lucifer has a crush on the MC if you squint)

Word count: 0.7k

A/N: I've had a bunch of Christmas/winter themed stories in my drafts for a while, I figured it was about time to polish them up and post them! This will be the first of many :D This is also somehow the second Lucifer-centric fic I've ever written. This concept had me giggling the entire time I wrote it, so I hope you enjoy it!

I think I added all the right warnings, if I should add any, please let me know!

-Ethereal ^J^

Story below, please don't claim as your own!

Lucifer had agreed to take you to the human world during the holiday season.

While Christmas in the Devildom was alright, they hadn’t begun celebrating the holiday until much more recently, when Christmas became less about religion and more about spending time with those you love.

Christmas in the Devildom didn’t have the same history and tradition that the human world did.

Which is why you were so ecstatic, even if you were only going to a mall for a few hours.

“Come on, let’s go!” You said impatiently, bouncing on your heels.

“The human world is cold this time of year, is it not?” Lucifer asked, buttoning up his jacket.

You could’ve sworn he started going even slower just to spite you.

“It’s cold, but it’s not that cold,” you emphasized, gesturing to your outfit. You two were going straight inside, and you didn’t feel like lugging a ton of winter gear around. “You know there’s heating in the mall, right?”

Lucifer rolled his eyes but finished buttoning the rest of his coat quickly. He tugged on his gloves, then turned to you. “Very well, let’s get going then.”

He wrapped an arm around your waist and tugged you a little closer. “So the both of us will be teleported,” he claimed.

He mumbled something you couldn’t be bothered to decipher -though it sounded vaguely Latin- and next thing you knew, the two of you were standing in an empty alleyway.

“Holy crap, we’re here!” You exclaimed, unable to look away from the snow glittering in the sunlight. Even as the cold wind whipped at you, you could still feel the faint traces of the sun’s warmth.

“Of course we’re here,” Lucifer scoffed. “Did you really think I’d fail?”

You rolled your eyes good-naturedly, though your mock-irritation was quickly replaced by excitement once more. “Now, come on! I know where we are! The mall is this way!”

You grabbed his hand and began leading the way through the snowy streets. If Lucifer had a problem with that, he didn’t say so.

With the enthusiastic pace you’d set, the two of you had made pretty good time, and were by the front entrance no more than ten minutes later. The first set of automatic doors opened, and the two of you stepped inside.

You sighed in relief as a wave of warm air hit you, then you turned to Lucifer. “So, what did you want to do first?”

“I don’t have a preference,” He answered, tugging off his gloves and tucking them into his pocket. “I figured that I would allow you to choose what we did today, seeing as you’re more familiar with this environment than I am.”

“Oh!” You paused a second, thinking. Lucifer always took your opinions into consideration, of course, but him having none of his own was exceptionally rare. “Well, when I’m here, I usually go to-“

You noticed a woman had approached the two of you, patiently waiting for you to finish your conversation.

“Ah…can we help you?” Lucifer asked.

She smiled, pulling a book out of her bag— Oh no.

“I was wondering if you had a moment to talk about our Lord and Savior?”

You were certain you had an expression of absolute horror on your face and couldn’t form a coherent sentence if you tried.

Thankfully, Lucifer took the reins and answered. “Oh, no thank you.” He smiled at the woman politely.

“At least take this, then?” She held the book in his direction, and he recoiled.

“I’m sorry, madam, but I can’t touch that. I may literally burst into flames.”

You brought your hand up to cover your mouth. You weren’t sure if you were absolutely mortified or about to start crying from laughter.

“What, are you a Satanist?” She asked, scowling.

“Certainly not,” Lucifer said, sounding offended at the mere suggestion. “He wishes.”

That response was enough to push you over the edge, unable to contain your laughter. This prompted strange looks from literally everyone around you, but you didn’t care.

The woman stared at you a long, long moment before she finally turned around and left, which only made you laugh harder.

Lucifer looked at you a moment. Though his lips were pressed together, you could see him cracking a smile too.

“I-I’m sorry!” You exclaimed between fits. “I- I didn’t know what to do!”

He chuckled. “That wasn’t the first time, and I’m quite certain it won’t be the last time someone approaches me about my father. I’ve gotten good at responding. You, on the other hand…” He simply smirked at you, which made you start laughing all over again.

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still-a-morosexual-help · 2 months

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I'm pretty sure I've said this before but I want to say it again because it won't stop rattling in my brain

So we know Lucifer likes dumb punny dad jokes

And in the manga, where transformed-into-a-sheep-MC can't remember their name, he names them "Zephyr" as a pun/joke because:

1.) at the moment he was thinking of a name a breeze blew in

2.) a breeze blowing was what made Lucifer pick MC for the exchange program in the first place

The game is obviously a different AU from the manga and MC's name totally depends on whatever each individual player picks

However, MC still gets picked for the exchange program because of the wind scattering all the candidates' documents after Lucifer opened a window and picked MC randomly

Anyway, my point being "Zephyr" is an absolutely amazing name and I'm obsessed with the headcanon that game Lucifer (and only Lucifer) uses it as a nickname for MC

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celestialfantasiess · 1 year

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can i get luci, solomon and diavolo with a s/o who talks/rants a lot? like they just go on and on and on about their interests and CANNOT stop talking ab it?

yes of course :)

requests: open <3

Lucifer, Solomon and Diavolo with a s/o who talks/rants a lot (SFW hc)

。lucifer 。

‣While you might think that he has enough trouble without your constant talking, he actually enjoys it. It drones out the sounds of complaining from his brothers.

‣Even when you only talk about one topic you don't repeat facts most of the time you keep talking about new things about the subject. He might even learn a thing or two from how much you know about it.

‣ When you think he isn't really listening to you because he is also doing other things at the same time and you ask him if he is even listening, he summarizes everything you said in the last 5 minutes always leaving you feeling touched because he does actually listen to whatever you are talking about.

‣The brothers push you towards Lucifer whenever they are in trouble because whenever you go on one of your rants he always stops to listen to you. Their punishment only gets delayed but that's good enough for them. They hope you can distract him long enough for him to forget about it.

‣Will buy you books about the topics you rant about. In the morning you're talking to him about something and at night you find a stack of books about it on your bed.

。solomon 。

‣It's sort of a trade of between you two, you help him with his magic experiments and he listens to whatever you have to say about the things that interest you.

‣When he tries to cook at purgatory hall Luke and Simeon are always quick to call u and make u come over. While you distract Solomon from his plan to cook they quickly make food that is in fact edible.

‣Will pick up when you call him in the middle of the night because you just realized something about something that you like. Will probably pick up because he is still trying to get a new spell to go right.

‣Has probably a note book with facts that you have said that might be useful for either spells or potions.

‣Has once tried a telepathy spell on the both of you so you could speak telepathically, but he messed up and could now read your thoughts. Your brain was loud very loud, your thoughts didn't even relate to each other. He ended up with a headache and never tried again. He is content with u just telling him what you want to say.

。diavolo 。

‣Even though he is very busy as the future king of the devildom he always tries to make time for you.

‣He likes hearing you talk about the things you like even more so if these are human world things. He loves hearing about your interests from the human world.

‣Might even ask you to go to the human world with him so you can actually show him your interests in the actual human world.

‣Barbatos has had to drag him away from you on multiple occasions because Diavolo lost track of time and just kept listening to you.

‣Has asked Lucifer to record some of your rants when he is busy so he can listen to them later on.

‣Has probably sat through, and also forced Barbatos to sit through, a 100 dia slide show about your favorite human world interest that took about an hour and a half. Barbatos was serving tea throughout the whole presentation.

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numberonenat · 1 year

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>> commissions open <<

i wasn’t going to post this but it’s just to cute and i want people to see him 😡 i made this before the last one 🫠 belphieeeeee

i’m thinking about posting another one, that i made at the same time as this one ( i think it was january/february?) but it’s literally beelzebub AND ME LOL so idk if i should post…

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kpop-otome-yandere-here · 1 year

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Mammon: Alright, Mc, Beel. Let's go over this one more time.

Mammon: If something breaks?

Beel: We try to fix it before Lucifer gets home.

Mammon: If it doesn't work?

Mc: We blame Belphie.

Belphie: Seriously, guys, what the hell?!

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weirdoswriting · 1 month

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Hai >:3 can I request some luci fluff? Specifically hurt comfort with luci getting mad at mc while drunk and then deeeeply regretting it when he wakes up the next morning? Ty :33

I have a feeling who this is

But anyways

Lucifer is Drunk

DISCLAIMER: as the title says, mentions of Alcohol, and as the ask says, arguments but, there’s hurt/comfort

Notes: GN!MC, Mc got no name :3, established relationship but can be seen as just caretaker!Mc, they/them for MC, Luci behavior is off since he’s drunk and also this is kind of based of S1 Luci, also no beta read and kinda bad since I’ve never wrote anything like this so I’m sorry!

Lucifer is drunk again. And no matter how much Lucifer tries to insist it, the brothers and especially Mc can tell. But his pride won’t let him try to just relax. Mc sighs as Lucifer tries his best to walk in a straight and proper line to his room. Mc goes and gets a water bottle and follows him as he slams the door on Mc’s face. They sigh heavily as they anticipate the worse. Knocking on the door, Mc is greeted with a “Busy.” Ah, so that’s how this will go, huh? Mc turns the knob, it’s unlock, go figured, they open the door slightly as they look around the room and finds Lucifer lying down on his bed.

As Mc opens the door more to let themself in and close the door, they are greeted with a “I said I was busy.” Lucifer said with a croaked voice. Jeez, how much Demonus did he drink??? “Well, I don’t think lying in bed is being ‘busy’,” they said sarcastically back, to which Lucifer seemed to get angry at it. “Just leave me alone. I’m not in the mood to deal with your antics Mc.” He pinched his nose bridge as his expression turned sour.

“Well, I can’t just leave you here like this, you clearly are too drunk to be left alone,” they said as they understood that they now needed to be careful with their words. Mc approaches Lucifer slowly as he groans and sits up, “Here have some wa-”.

“Leave.”

“What-?”

“Did I stutter? I said leave.”

“Lucifer I can’t just-”

“Go! JUST GO!” Lucifer yelled as it startled Mc a little.

“Lucifer, no. I won’t.”

“YES. YES YOU WILL. MY FATHER. WHY CAN’T YOU JUST GO?! I DON’T WANT TO DEAL WITH YOUR ANTICS MC! I DON’T WANT TO DEAL WITH YOU RIGHT NOW!”

He kept yelling, as his demon form started to form and got up. Mc began to start forming tears, out of anger they yelled back.

“I’M TRYING TO HELP YOU! WHY CAN’T YOU JUST LET ME HELP YOU?! YOU’RE DRUNK! YOU NEED HELP!”

“You’re just a human. No matter how much you try. You can’t help me. You’re just a stupid. Human. You’re lucky you’re even alive.” Lucifer said as he got up, and gripped Mc’s wrist. “If it wasn’t for Lord Diavolo’s order. I would’ve easily killed you by now.”

Mc feels tears fall down their face, they free themself from the demon’s grasp as they wipe their tears away and leaves. Slamming the door as Lucifer is left alone. Just like he wanted. He felt relaxed as he walked back to his bed.

But this feeling would soon turn to regret. As Lucifer wakes up with a huge hangover and a huge feeling of regret. As he realizes what he had said. Oh no he thought as he got up. It was luckily a weekend and therefore no schooling or meetings at that time. He got himself back into a stable mental condition as he goes out to buy somethings. From chocolates to flowers.

He knocks on Mc’s door, who didn’t respond. “MC?” He asked as Mc didn’t respond. Lucifer hesitantly opens the door, holding flowers and chocolate and other snacks that he knew they loved. He goes over to their bed as he places the vase of flowers on their nightstand. Mc was lying down and not facing the demon.

“…”

“…I’m sorry..I’m sorry Mc”

Lucifer gently puts the snacks and chocolates in front of Mc to which they sat up and looked up to Lucifer. “I’m still upset with what you said.” They said as some tears falls from their face. “I know, and I’ll do anything if it means you’ll accept my apologies,” He said as he held Mc’s hands with his. Soon Mc raised an eyebrow and asked “anything?”.

“Anything.”

Fin

Want a part 2? Pls tell me if yes :D

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pseudonymphomania · 3 months

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Here is my MC Beckett. Just a regular dude who was working as a director of operations and then he got Isekai’d into the Devildom. He wants to go home to his partner but he’s got to deal with all his new friends shenanigans and the fact that he now has the power to destroy the three realms. He sees Lord Diavolo and Lucifer bouncing around each other on the cusp of… something, and he spends the entire time removing obstacles to their love.

More lore from my universe.

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obeymelya · 5 days

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Totally oblivious to the love of my life lying right beside me...

Lulu, are you sulking? 😏

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taigalikethetiger · 11 months

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a belated happy birthday to the beautiful and amazing Kisa @obeymekisa ❤️ and to our morning star Lucifer🫶🏻✨

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kittyflowsstuff · 1 year

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I fucking love MC. They’re still badasss✌🏻😗

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riiwriting · 1 year

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A Second Ride on the Ferris Wheel | Lucifer (Obey Me)

summary : 26-7 rewrite! a ferris wheel ride with a very whipped Lucifer.

warnings : spoilers for chapter 25 & 26,

lucifer x mc - gn (no pronouns used)

note : i used some of the original dialogue, and some that i changed up a little bit :) very much one of my favorite luci moments

As far as “dates” in the Devildom had gone, getting glued to Mammon and promptly exploring a traveling carnival hadn’t been the worst – regardless of how things appeared to be wrapping up. You were actually quite entertained watching as Lord Diavolo dragged your partner in crime away for interrogation, choosing to be grateful that nobody seemed to be projecting any suspicion in your direction.

A laugh even escaped your lips as Number 2 scampered alongside the demon lord, teasing Mammon as they went. A similar, yet significantly deeper chuckle reminded you that someone had stayed behind with you.

Turning to your left, you peered up at Lucifer, the remnants of your humor just beginning to settle back into your resting expression. When he met your gaze, you felt the need to raise your hands innocently. “I knew nothing about an illegal casino,” you testified.

Lucifer only smirked in amusement. “Oh, I have no doubt that you unknowingly got caught up in another of Mammon’s schemes,” he said, seemingly assuring that you were off the hook. Though, after a moment of hesitation, he made a point to add, “again.”

With an honest smile, you said, “Would you believe me if I told you that he was actually trying to keep everyone else on track?”

Narrowing his eyes to peer at something over your head, Lucifer firmly responded, “No.” Your attempt at defending his younger brother ended there.

A silence hung in the air for a second as you fidgeted, wondering if you were reading Lucifer wrong, and he really was upset with you. Before your anxieties got a chance to settle, Lucifer quickly proposed you join him for a ferris wheel ride. Eager to not be standing around like a kicked puppy, and never one to turn down a rare moment with the eldest brother, you nodded and followed him across the fairgrounds.

The cart that the ride attendant ushered the two of you into felt a lot more snug than the one you shared with Mammon, but neither of you voiced any discomfort at the proximity. Lucifer actually seemed to relax into his booth across from you, his broad shoulders slumping back against the inside of the safety railing. You allowed your own tensions to ease, the insides of your knees nestling comfortably against his.

Though his disposition seemed calm, once you got a closer look at his beautiful features, you noticed the trouble that clouded them. You wanted to ask what was on his mind, but he posed a question of his own before you got the chance. “Seems like you were having quite a good time with Mammon,” he mused, his eyes burning into you, “You say you came here looking for Diavolo and me, but perhaps you two were just enjoying the carnival instead?”

His question caught you a little by surprise, but then again, it wasn’t necessarily out of the ordinary. They all seemed to get a bit sensitive about Mammon taking up so much of your time, but as of recently, Lucifer had been showing a particular amount of angst towards your friendship.

While you knew he would only flex his pride, you humored him anyway. “I don’t suppose this is you being jealous, is it?” you asked, nudging his thigh with your knee.

His eyebrows immediately raised, only to quickly flatten back into a nonchalant smolder. “You think I’m jealous? Of Mammon? Don’t be ridiculous,” he said with a small huff.

You tilted your head, allowing your expression to expose your disbelief. Noting your teasing gaze, Lucifer pressed back against your leg with his own. He held your attention sternly for a moment before suggesting, “Regardless of who else you might spend time with, you’re still mine.”

There was a beat, and then, “Isn’t that right?”

It was a rhetorical question, because his pride was presenting itself as a show of confidence that you were exactly that – his. The look on his face was insistent that he knew he had you wrapped around his finger.

But you saw the brief flicker in his eyes, and you knew him far better than he seemed to think. You knew, despite his unwavering ego, he held the same uncertainty that all of his brothers did. He needed you to be fully his, and while your pact might have made that a technical reality, he wanted all of you – and he needed to know if you were going to make him share.

Still, you nodded under his confident expression, a sweet smile curving onto your lips. When the clouded glaze didn’t clear from his expression, you acknowledged that his current unease had nothing to do with you.

So, in return to his question, you asked, “Will you tell me what’s bothering you?”

He examined your concerned expression for a moment before breathing a sigh. “Ever since you and Diavolo arrived to the student council meeting together the other day, there’s been something off about him.”

Noting your knitted brows, he explained, “At first glance, he seems to be his usual self. But something’s… off.”

Suddenly, you recalled staring at a lost-looking Diavolo standing in the center of the colosseum, mumbling something to himself about years past and possible regrets.

Your expression must have shifted, as Lucifer was suddenly asking, “Do you know anything about why this may be, MC?”

You thought your response over carefully. You had your suspicions about where Diavolo’s mind was, and you felt somewhat honored that he trusted you enough to let his guard falter around you. Regardless of how close you knew he and Lucifer were, it didn’t feel right to be airing out his personal troubles.

“I think he could use a friend,” you mused, suddenly finding it a little difficult to meet Lucifer’s intent eyes. When his brow raised, you continued, “I wouldn’t suggest pressing him on the subject, but I think he would appreciate someone else checking up on him for a change.”

Lucifer found himself very seriously listening to and retaining your advice. If there was one person in any of the three realms whose wisdom he valued, it was yours. He wanted to laugh. When it came to you, he always seemed to surprised himself.

“Thank you, MC. If you think that he needs support, then… I’ll speak to him directly,” he politely responded.

There was a moment of silence during which he stared earnestly down on you. His body had subconsciously shifted closer to the middle of the ride car, and thus leaning further against you. Affection glistened in his scarlet eyes for a moment before he seemed to catch himself. “I never thought I’d see the day that I’d be thanking a human. To think…” he trailed off, his expression faltering as he lost his focus in thought.

You felt a smile grow on your lips. You would never tire of the moments in which he allowed himself to display his affection for you. They were rare, but that’s what made them so special.

“I hope you know how honored I am that you value my advice,” you murmured earnestly. Your fingertips grazed comfortingly against the outside of his thigh, a movement that he quickly responded to by pressing up against your hand. He wasn’t usually one to value stray touches, but he seemed to be unusually antsy to be close to you.

You watched as his face grew red at your words, and for a moment, he turned away from facing you. When you regained his attention, he was holding back an ironic laugh. “I can only imagine what my brothers would say if they knew,” he joked, his tone somewhat deflective.

You wanted to tease him again for being jealous, but you also hated the fact that his brothers always seemed to come up in conversation when the two of you were together. You loved them all dearly, but there was nothing that killed Lucifer’s mood more than discussion of his brothers. You knew that, and he knew that, so why it always seemed to be a topic of conversation, you couldn’t figure out.

Intent on convincing Lucifer that you were focused on only him – and to get him to focus on you – you abandoned your innocent nudging and planted your hand on his thigh. He was already leaning towards you when your other hand rose to his chest, your fingers fastening around his tie. With a light tug, you directed his lips to yours.

Lucifer immediately caved into you, his hands running up the slope of your body until they were gently pressed against the bottom of your jawline. He kissed you deeply, until the ferris wheel began to turn again, leaving you one stop above the end of your ride.

You stared breathlessly at Lucifer, your lips swollen and pouted as you fought the urge to pull him in again. You settled for appreciating the flush to his cheeks and the light in his eyes. “I hate to admit how badly I needed you to do that,” he relinquished.

With a smile, you stretched to press a soft kiss against his cheek. While you maintained your renewed closeness, you murmured, “All you ever have to do is ask.”

You knew that was asking a lot of the Avatar of Pride, but you also knew that when he wanted to, he would. And for a moment, you figured his cool demeanor would return, and he would laugh off what had been a genuine comment.

But instead, he turned his chin towards you, his lips finding a home gracefully at the corner of your mouth. He didn’t say anything else as the two of you stepped down out of the ride cart, his arms around your waist under the guise of helping you keep your balance.

You made it about ten steps from the ferris wheel before his stride faltered, and suddenly you were being pulled backwards against his chest. When you turned in his arms in an attempt to get a good look at him, he was already looking down at you with an endearing expression.

Before you even had to ask what he was thinking, he made his intentions very clear. “I think we should go again. I need at least a few more moments of having you to myself,” he hummed, his fingers kneading enticingly at your hips.

You nodded, and though there was no possible way that you could say no to a request like that, Lucifer moved quickly so as to not give you a chance to change your mind. His hand held tightly to yours as he steered you back in the direction you had come. Your thumb brushed against his wrist, and you felt his pulse beneath his skin as his heart thumped peacefully. He only seemed to feel at ease around you.

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nyxxart · 1 year

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MC: Am I in trouble?

Lucifer: Take a guess.

MC: No?

Lucifer: Take another guess.

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beels-burger-babe · 2 years

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Paws That Follow Close Behind

***As some of you may know, today marks one year since my precious kitty Oliver passed away. I've cried a lot over the past 24 hours, and I'll probably cry even more as I write this, but I wanted to write a little something to say goodbye and what I would do if I could see him one last time. I promise no animals will die in this fic. So, in memory of Oliver, let's do this.***

Summary: MC and Satan are walking around downtown when MC spots a familiar face ... a small, furry face.

CW: Grief, mentions of past animal death

You giggled at Satan as he walked ahead of you shaking a bag of treats. "This is ridiculous," you teased as softly called out to the invisible cats that he seemed to tracking.

He shot you a quick glare, that held embarrassment more than anything, "No. What's ridiculous is that you're not helping me. I thought you agreed to come along to help me find and check on any strays we find, not mock me."

You smiled fondly at the demon as you began to lightly shake your own bag of treats. "My bad. I guess I'm not used to seeing you so ... relaxed."

Satan averted his eyes; you weren't wrong of course. But he had cats and you — two of his most favourite things in the world — there wasn't much to be stressed or defensive about with that combination.

"Meow." Speaking of cats... Satan's head whipped around, trying to find the source of the adorable noise. You looked alongside him, but at a notably slower speed with a nostalgic smile on your face. "Huh. That sounded just like-" Your breath hitched as your eyes landed on a small, fluffy grey lump sitting in the ally way before you — A white-tipped, tail swished nervously behind it.

Satan frowned in confusion as he glanced between you and the cat. You had gone completely still. Your eyes were wide in complete disbelief as, much to Satan's horror, tears began to line them. The cat on the other hand stared straight back at you, equally as still, only breaking eye contact to glance over at Satan with a mistrusting squint.

"O-Oliver?" You choked, and the cat's ears perked right back up as it turned its attention back to you. As though responding to your call, he let out a soft mewl and rose onto all fours.

Satan watched in equal parts bewilderment and fascination as you ever so slowly kneeled close to the ground and stuck out your hand. "Ollie. Oliver. Hi," you breathed. "Hi baby. Come here. What are you doing out here, huh?"

The cat meowed again, louder this time, taking a small step back as he glanced at Satan. Your breath caught as panic filled your face for a split moment as you took a step closer to the creature. "Hey, it's alright. That's just Satan," you replied as though you could perfectly understand what the cat had sad. "He won't hurt you. I promise, baby. J-Just come here. Come here, p-please."

Satan had never heard you sound both relieved and happy and so incredibly heartbroken.

And then, with one final glare over to the blond, the cat slowly and cautiously approached you. You froze, holding your breath, until it gently nuzzled its head against your hand.

Both you and the cat seemed to melt at the contact.

Your shoulders shook with repressed sobs as you quietly ran your fingers through its long, grey and white fur with one hand and covered your mouth with the other.

Now Satan was truly and genuinely concerned.

He carefully placed a hand on your shoulder, allowing his thumb to rub small circles into your shoulder. "MC... Do you know this cat?"

You hiccupped as you nodded and began to scratch the under the cat's chin — which the animal eagerly leaned into. "This is Oliver. H-He, oh god, He was my cat," your lip wobbled as you looked up at Satan in pure, desperate, loss — Satan felt his heart crumble at the sight. "He died last year. I-It was really sudden and unexpected. I d-don't understand. How is he- It shouldn't be possible for me to pet him right now," Oliver butted his head against your knuckles, as though reminding you of the reality of his presence — the action only moved to draw a sob from you.

Satan smiled sadly at the sight. "Ah, I understand. Well, MC, you know how you humans tend to call cats 'little demons' or 'the embodiment of Satan?'" He questioned.

You sniffled as you narrowed your eyebrows at him. "Y-You're joking."

The demon laughed, causing the cat to flinch back a bit. "I'm afraid not. While they aren't remotely demonic while on earth, they do come down here to enjoy the chaos of the Devildom in their afterlife. It's why we have so many strays."

You squeezed your eyes shut as the hand you were petting with gently clenched around the fur on the back of his head. "S-So this ... This is actually him?"

You cried when Satan nodded in response. He watched quietly, his heart both clenching at the sight of you mourning, and warming at the sound of the purrs that Oliver was releasing.

Once your eyes were red and puffy and your chest ached from sobbing, you massaged the tip of one of his ears and finally smiled. "I can't believe it's really him," Oliver lifted his white chin, seeking the comfort of your palm. You were quick to oblige him. "I never thought I'd see him again. I never thought I'd hold him. The last time I held him, h-he was so still and heavy. When ... When the vet brought him out to us, he was wrapped in a blanket and they had him on his back, a-a-and I just knew that he wasn't there anymore, even if they said he was still alive. Ollie hates being o-on his back while being held. He likes know-knowing he can get away if he wants to. I-It was my last time holding him, a-and he wasn't even there."

Satan squeezed your shoulder, wishing nothing more than to scoop you into his arms and comfort you. But he saw the way the cat was still eying him with caution. He didn't want to risk spooking the poor thing.

"He's here now," Satan whispered instead. "I know this must hurt, but he's not going anywhere. He appears to have made himself very comfortable in your lap," you let out a wet giggle gently kissed the top of Ollie's head. "If you'd like ... We could take him back to the house with us."

Your grip momentarily tightened around the cat as you looked up at the demon with watery eyes. "R-Really? B-B-But what about-"

"I'll take care of Lucifer," Satan reassured gently. "Don't worry about that. Just focus on getting reunited with your cat. I have all the supplies you'll need in my room."

You reached up and grabbed onto Satan's hand, gripping tightly as tears ran down your cheeks. "Yes. Yes! Th-Thank you so much. You ... You have no idea how much this means to me."

He chuckled and affectionately ruffled your hair. "I think I have an idea."

***

Lucifer eyed Satan and the empty chair beside him suspiciously as his brothers began to scoop food onto their plates.

The two of you had left earlier that morning for Satan's usual Saturday morning search for felines. He had heard the door open upon your return, but by the time he made it to the lounge, he could hear the echoing of your bedroom door slamming shut.

Now you were absent, and Satan was smiling. None of these meant good things for him.

Lucifer cleared his throat as he began to cut into the meat on his plate. "Satan, where's MC?"

The blond's expression didn't budge in the slightest as he grabbed a second plate and began to put a portion onto it. "They probably won't be down tonight. In fact, I'll be bringing them their meal in a minute."

The table went quiet as they all turned to Satan — he continued to carry about his business as though nothing was wrong.

Lucifer felt his forehead pulse in annoyance. "What do you mean they won't be down? Why?"

Satan shrugged and scooped an extra portion of fish onto the plate. "They're spending time with Oliver."

What quiet had remained from the last time the Avatar of Wrath opened its mouth was instantly shattered. "WHAT?!" Mammon screeched. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean?! Who the hell is Oliver?"

Levi nodded frantically as he pointed at Mammon in agreement. "A-And why is he in their room?! How are you so calm about this!?"

Lucifer groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Satan," he growled. "I swear, if I go to their room and there is a fucking cat in there I'm-"

"Going to do absolutely nothing." Lucifer paused at the deadly cold tone lacing Satan's tone. He looked up and found himself instantly drowning in vats of boiling acid as his younger brother scowled at him. "They have already been separated for far too long. That cat is everything to them, and they just got him back. If you so much as think about separating them I will rip your arms straight from your corpse and turn them into kitten chow."

Lucifer would've rolled his eyes — he always does whenever Satan gets protective over those stupid little creatures.

But Satan didn't even blink, his voice never once raised above the icy calm it was now. Goosebumps raised on Lucifer's arms as he realized that the blond was serious.

Asmodeus seemed to realize this too as he chuckled nervously and wrapped an arm around his brother. "He's not going to do anything to them. Calm down, you drama queen," he casually taunted while shooting Lucifer a look that pleaded for him to fix this.

The eldest demon sighed and stood from his chair. "I suppose it wouldn't hurt to at least meet the furball first."

Satan watched him for a moment, assessing the lack of a threat in his brother's stance before nodding. "Fine. But no actually going in. MC said that Oliver was a rescue when they got him, and is very skittish around everyone except them. So ... Just be quiet," his mouth twitched as he peered over at Lucifer. "You'll see why the cat gets to stay when we get there."

As Satan and Lucifer left the room, all the rest of the brothers stood too follow.

The blond lifted a finger to his lips as they reached your door. As quietly as he could, he creaked the door open, revealing what was inside.

You sat on your bed, cheeks tear-stained but a bright smile gracing your lips, with a long-furred cat sitting in "loaf mode" on your lap while you attempted to draw. The keyword being attempted, as Oliver kept sniffing at your pencils and looking up at you and your hands in confusion.

The brothers watched as you let out the purest laugh they'd ever heard and lovingly scratched the top of his head. "Such a big sook, aren't you baby boy?" you cooed gently as the cat let out loud purrs. Your shoulders slumped in contentment as you stared at the creature in your lap with eyes filled with nothing except pure, unyielding love. "I missed you so much, Ollie," you whispered so quietly that the brothers could barely hear it. "I missed this. I ... I miss our cuddles, even if you do drool a little," you chuckled as you lightly wiped at his chin. Oliver used the move as an excuse to raise his head and demand more chin scratches. Fondness flooded your expression as you bent down and kissed his head. "I'm so happy your home."

The cat mewled lightly and curled up onto your lap, causing you to positively melt. You gently wrapped yourself around him, abandoning your sketchbook and squeezed your eyes shut as, for the first time in a year, you got to properly hold your baby once more.

Lucifer pursed his lips as he watched the scene. A cat would certainly be difficult to keep around with Cerberus living just outside but ...

He sighed affectionately and softly closed the door. He turned and began to walk back to his office, mentally listing the different supplies he would need to buy.

"The cat can stay."

Anything that made you this happy would always be welcome into his house.

***Thank you all for reading and for all your constant love and support. I love you guys. Thank you for remembering Oliver with me ❤️ ***

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