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exrellian · 2 months

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Replaced MC AU

Authors Note: the amount of support I’m getting is insane and I am so thankful! I didn’t expect my first series to blow up like this! Comment if you would like to be added to the tag list (which is something I never expected to have) and of course, enjoy part four!!

TW: none really except MC and ??? Shit talking the brothers and royals

Part 1-Part 2-Part 3-Part 4(you are here)

Someone who feels the same way

??? POV

“Chef! There is someone sleeping in the alleyway next to the restaurant!” A demon said, “if you let homeless people just sleep outside people are going to stop eating here. This is a prestigious restaurant, not a homeless shelter.” The noble demon scoffed at the other

“I will go take care of it.” The chef sighed, grabbing his coat and umbrella from his office before exiting the restaurant and checking the alley beside it. Sure enough, there lays a boy, looking to be physically around the same age as the chef, and he looks like shit

“How long do you plan on sitting in the alley? Humans get sick easily.” The demon spoke, moving his umbrella to cover the soaked boy

“You gonna eat me?” the human asked, not even moving his head up to look at the demon

“Eat you? Ew.”

“Don’t mess with me, I know how demons are.” The chef shook his head, leaning against the wall across from MC

“If I was going to eat you I would have done so already. Aren’t you the precious little exchange student? Weird to see you without one of your guard dogs.” He scoffs as he mentions the seven lords

“Please don’t bring me back there. Who knows what they will do if they found out I was causing a noble demon trouble” MC sputtered, still not making eye contact with the mystery demon

“Ew.”

“Ew?”

“Those lords are as incompetent as the young prince who rules them.” The demon replied with a roll of his eyes “I’m Lawrence by the way. Why don’t you come into the restaurant and get cleaned up, the back room should have some spare clothes since yours are… gross”

“Are you sure your boss would be okay with that?”

“My boss? No, he won’t mind” Lawrence tosses his jacket at MC, still covering both of them with the umbrella

“If you’re sheltering me with an umbrella why do I need a jacket?”

“Put the hood up, hide your face and, since I wear this jacket often it should mask your scent as a human. A lot of noble demons are dining here, if you don’t want the lords knowing you’re here you best hide.” Lawrence explains, helping MC up off the ground

“Why are you helping me? You could have killed me at least five different times now”

“Because you looked pathetic. And I can’t have homeless people outside the restaurant, it will make it look… poor”

Small time skip

MCs POV, first person

I finished getting changed after successfully sneaking in… but now what? Sure I’m all cleaned up but was it all just to go out onto the streets again? Sure I could go to Purgatory Hall but who knows if they have been manipulated by Amelia too. I need to get a job and find a place to stay, even if I just hotel jump until the end of my time here…

“The uniform looks good on you.” A voice spoke from the door behind me “ready to get working?”

“What? Your… offering me a job here? But how will I go unnoticed!? And I’m a human, so won’t the demons be inclined to avoid this place with me working here!?” I ask, shocked at the sudden declaration that he was giving me a job

“An illusion spell, I put it in the uniform before you get changed. To me and any other demon you look and smell like a demon. No one will recognize you like this.” Lawrence explained, it’s as if he was prepared for this

“Oh… well I guess that makes sense, but why offer me a job? This just doesn’t seem right, you are a demon correct? Why help a useless human this much?” I asked, not fully trusting in this random demons intentions

“You ask so many questions, it’s annoying. I just felt like it, that’s all. This is my restaurant so I can give anyone I please a job.”

“Your restaurant!? You own this place!? The lords came to eat here many times, saying this was the fanciest restaurant in the Devildom!”

“If I could ban them from coming here I would. I had to work overtime any night you all came. That gluttony demon is a real problem for any restaurant he comes to. And don’t get me started on that prideful fuck, he can rot for all I care, he had the gall to tell me I was being too conservative with the serving sizes, at my own damn restaurant” Lawrence rants on and on, it was almost comforting to find someone who hates them as much as I do now “the only tolerable one is the young lords butler, at least he seems to have a shred of respect, unlike the other eight. Not even the prince can respect other people enough to not shout everything he says like he is the most important being in the three worlds”

“You seem to really hate them, don’t you?” I chuckle a bit at his tangent, not expecting someone who looks and acts like he does to go on such a heated rant

“Hate is such a… gentle word. I loathe them, they think they are the best demons ever because one of them was born into power and the other seven used to be angels. Well that doesn’t mean shit in the long run, and they will learn that sooner or later when their little exchange program backfires and the Celestial Realm fucks over both the Devildom and the human realm by extension. If there is one thing I loathe more than the nobles here in the Devildom, it’s the celestial realm” he sighs “we have gotten off topic, do you want the job or not? I live in a two bedroom apartment above the restaurant that you may stay in until you have made enough money to get your own place out until the exchange year comes to an end. Truthfully it would be foolish of you to refuse” he was right, it would be incredibly stupid to turn down this offer.

Tag list; @t-misaki @melpomenelurks @gallantys @skei2p @terodactu @atomsminecraft @cutest-tenshi

#obey me #obey me angst #replaced mc #obey me replaced au #obey me oc #obey me mc #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #obey me solomon #obey me luke

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parad-ice-lostandfound · 1 year

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Prompt:

Pairing: OM!Brothers with GN!MC, may be read as platonic or romantic

Genre: Slight angst ig

TW: NA

You walked into Purgatory Hall, which had been your home for the last few weeks, after making up with the brothers. Flopping onto the couch, you let out a deep breath. It was as if a weight was taken off your shoulders; a welcome change from what you felt before.

“MC, you’re home!”

You felt a weight on you, blonde tufts of hair revealing the person’s identity. You smiled, patting the head of the angel who become comfortable on you. “Hello Luke, where’s Simeon and Solomon?”

“We’re here,” came Simeon’s voice, and you registered the dipping of the couch near your head. Simeon ran his fingers through your hair, pulling a satisfied hum from you. Solomon took his seat at the chair opposite of the couch, looking at your form.

“How did it go?”

“It was fine. They surprised me, that’s for sure,” you answered, thinking back to how Belphegor had stood up for Lucifer. The sorcerer’s eyes softened at your clear happiness. “Well then, this calls for celebration. I’ll make my special Hellfire Mushroom Soup for dinner,” he said, getting up and walking towards the kitchen. A wave of dread passed over you and Luke, both scrambling from your comfortable positions to avoid having to sample another abomination the sorcerer would create. “Solomon wait!”

Simeon simply chuckled and shook his head, following you two to the kitchen.

Your relationship with the Purgatory Hall Crew and Diavolo and Barbatos had always been good. They had been your support at one of your lowest moments, and you felt safe with them. Maybe that was why you now felt awkward talking to the brothers and making plans with them again. For the first few weeks, you tried to make enough time for everyone. But there are only 24 hours in a day, and only so much time you could spend with people. Not to mention, shifting to Purgatory Hall meant less time you could spend with the brothers, and often you found yourself gently refusing offers to hang out.

“Hey MC, I found this new cat cafe that recently opened. Want to come with me to check it out?”

“Huh? Oh, sorry Satan, Luke wanted to show me a new recipe he learned from Barbatos today. Maybe some other time?”

“Oi, MC! This new casino just opened up, ya comin’ with me?”

“Oh, Mammon, I actually promised Solomon I’d go looking for Infernal Fungi with him tonight… How about tomorrow?”

“MC, there’s a new kind of perfume that came in Majolish recently, could you come with me to try it?”

“Sorry Asmo… I’m going to buy tea with Barbatos. How about you buy it, and I’ll try it after? Does that sound good?”

No matter how much you tried, it seemed to the brothers that you no longer had time for them.

Lucifer

Expected it, but boy was his pride crushed.

He knew you weren’t purposefully avoiding him and his brothers, but it still hurt when you turned down his offers.

Realized that this was how you must have felt, and his pride plummeted another ten feet.

Doesn’t really say anything about it, but everyone can see that he is noticeably kinder towards you.

Mammon

Angry at you at first. How dare a puny human not make time for the Great Mammon?!

That anger fizzles out just as quickly as it came, and then he becomes paranoid.

Do you not want to spend time with him? Did he already blow his second chance? Are you disgusted with him?

It can lead to two situations: 1, he becomes even more clingy of you and insists on accompanying you everywhere or 2. he just leaves you alone, thinking that you hate him

Treasures anything that you’ve ever given him more than he already does, and stops going to casinos as much as he used to before.

Leviathan

Oh boi

Drowns in an ocean of self-deprecation and self-hatred.

Of course MC doesn’t want to hang out with him, after all he’s just a yucky otaku who never leaves his room-

Deep down he wonders if this was how you felt when they all sidelined you

Tries to keep his envy in check whenever he sees you with Solomon and the others

Satan

He expected it as well, and isn’t too bothered by it-

That’s what he wants to show, but anyone who knows Satan can clearly see how longingly he looks at you when you walk back to Purgatory Hall with Solomon

He wishes he could have more of your time and attention, but he also realizes that this situation is a consequence of his and his brothers’ actions

Tries to spend as much time with you as he can

Asmodeus

Acts as though he is not that affected you’re not spending time with him, but it’s just an act

Deep down he wonders if you still find him beautiful both inside and out, like you used to before

Mopes around Solomon a lot, so the latter suggests having a sleepover at Purgatory Hall

Ends up sleeping over at Purgatory Hall at least every weekend.

Beelzebub

Doesn’t really notice it at first, mostly because you ask him to tag along to stuff if you’re busy with something and he says yes

Isn’t really bothered by it, he knows they broke your trust and it will take a long time for you to ever feel truly comfortable around them again

Offers to share his time with you with his brothers, he knows they must be missing you as well

Belphegor

Wants all your time for himself, but then feels guilty for wanting your time

Doesn’t know how to react to this situation, so he reverts to what he knows: acting like a brat to get his way

But once he finds that that makes things worse he’ll subtly try to cut back on his bratty attitude

Expect him to hover awkwardly around you when you’re doing stuff, trying his best to stay awake so that he doesn’t miss a single moment spent with you

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valeriele3 · 1 year

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Because of a certain post I’ve been craving to see a Replaced!Reader/MC/Yuu x TWST who doesn’t give a fuck to being replaced

Honestly, I’ve been wanting to read something like that in these fandoms (TWST, Enstars, Obey Me!(Mostly TWST tho—)) but that post I saw a few days ago fueled that want by 10000000000%

#☆〜valerie’s rambles #twisted wonderland #twst #replaced au #replaced #ensemble stars #enstars #disney twisted wonderland #obey me!#obey me #obey me replaced au #obey me replaced mc au #obey me replaced

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yuumaofc · 2 years

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Y’know I hate how everyone writes for mc to be some weak, meek, defenseless, small, no self esteem human but forget about the pacts and could literally do anything because they have power over 7/11 of the most powerful demons in Devildom?? Like there’s some fics I’ve read that are really good but I’m trying to get some bloodshed and violence🧍🏻‍♀️👩🏻‍🦯💨 LIKE I JUST WANT MC TO KILL THEM! MAKE EM DEAD LIKE THEIR DUMB ANGEL SISTER😍🤌🤌 I understand how MC would “love the brothers too much to hurt them” BUT IF THAT WAS ME, personally, I wouldn’t let that slide👩🏻‍🦯💨 Truthfully though, I would hate you forever. But like the broken trust??? The broken hearts?? THE ANGST??? THE DRAMA???? NOT TO MENTION THE TRUST ISSUES AND TRAUMA??? I hope they can afford my therapy sessions after all the shit they pulled☺️ But I still crave violence👺👺 like what if MC asked Simeon for a holy weapon or smth?? And don’t even get me started on the ignorance from Diavolo and Barbatos.

Btw if no one wants to write this then I’ll do it myself👹👺👺<33

#obey me replaced au #obey me angst #obey me #obey me luficer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me vengeful MC #I CRAVE VIOLENCE FROM MCCCCC #obey me beelzebub #obey me asmodeus #obey me Satan #obey me Belphegor #obey me brothers

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clown-musicspy · 11 months

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this has been stuck in my brain what happend if R/n really gone too far by slapping Wally Darling!MC at the face when they are in welcome home

———————

“Ah R/N what brings you here-“

*slap*

“…My my R/n that was…harsh?”

“Oh you’re saying that it’s my fault that i trap you and the brothers here..huh i am glad you’re alive tho”

“Hm? why? you ask well i could have blink just like…this”

“R/N that is a warning R/N if i see or hear anything in this neighborhood you did something wrong i remove you at the picture now bye bye just get your hands patch up!”

#obey me replaced au #mc as wally darling #replaced au #obey me replaced mc au #Welcome home x Obey me

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atl4ntxc · 2 years

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⭔ׅ ،ㅤ“ii. 𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖌𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖙 𝖏𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖊𝖞 . ” 𓈒ㅤ𓂅 🕯️

⌕ content warning : mentions of suicide, mentions of whipping (not the kinky one.) , blood, alcohol use, harsh usage of words,

⌕ summary : the aftermath of mc’s suicide.

older brothers ver. (lucifer + mammon + leviathan)

xiloscient ver.

shame and regret. the brothers felt shame and regret. they were the one who did this to mc, they have no right to mourn.

𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐧

why was he so naive? he’s smart. incredibly smart. so why didn’t he figure out ella’s motive and bad intentions? he was supposed to be the smart one.

why did he treat them like this? why? he barely knew ella yet still believed her— incredulous. he feels stupid, fooled.

is barely worried about the punishment. he’d only stare at the avatar of pride, who was being punished, crimson blood oozing out of the eldest’s back.

finds the fact that lucifer should be punished severely, but he does not voice it out as he was also in the wrong for what he has done to you.

gets irritated much easier, and it is not rare to hear things being thrown around his room as his tantrum begins.

Satan stared at the cat who purred softly on his lap, a small smile graced on his face.

He didn’t notice the letter that sat beside him until the cat itself got up from his lap and sat beside the said letter. He looked at letter and picked it up, curious to know what it contains and who it is for.

He tried to stop himself from opening the letter, but curiousity got the best of him. He’ll feel guilty later, now— he just wants to know what the letter is about.

“dear satan,

wait— gosh, that sounds so weird. nevermind that! uh, i hope I find you well. i’m sorry for leaving so early.

you know, maybe this journey wasn’t so worthwhile. when i was younger, i used to wish i would disappear from this world. the whole world seemed so dark and i cried every night.

i hate myself for not being able to receive love. i was afraid of having multiple eyes on me, and i still am. during those beautifully beautiful days, i was in pain— and i feel guilty for feeling such way.

i feel like i am unworthy of love, but... you and the brothers changed my thoughts. though at times i feel helpless, i will always search for you. you helped me, yet you were also one of the many reasons that i broke down.

i know you would be angry at me for that particular sentence, and i apologize for it. it might be too honest, but i want to express what i feel towards you before i pass on.

i held on, not because i wanted too. trust me, all of me wanted to stop. i held on for my dear life, yet i know i failed at doing that too. i might be gone, but i want you to please forgive me if I have done anything wrong in the past.

thank you for keeping up with me.

sincerely,

mc. ”

Satan gripped the letter tightly, drops of tears landing on the cream letter paper. He wiped his tears using his palm aggressively and used his sleeve to stop any oncoming tears.

The cat stared at Satan and had it's ears pressed flat. It nudged Satan with its head and purred against him, trying to get his attention. He looked at it and gave the cat a small smile, bringing it in for a hug.

𝐚𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐮𝐬

asmodeus is the avatar of lust. he cares about his beauty and takes it very seriously, sometimes spending a huge amount of grimm just for new beauty products.

though, ever since he got the news of mc’s apparent suicide— he has neglected his mental health. he would often wake up with eye bags, sometimes heavy, sometimes not.

incredibly worried about the punishment. his skin is the epitome of flawlessness and he does not want to ruin his image either.

would try to convince lucifer to stop the punishment, but fails. heavily believes that he isn't guilty for your suicide, or so he tries to convince himself.

tries to keep up his image, yet breaks down at the mention of the former exchange student.

Asmodeus waltzed into his room, visibly drunk. He took another sip from the champagne glass he held and walked closer to the edge of his bed, gracefully sitting on it.

As Asmo tried to take another sip of the red champagne, he noticed a letter that sat on his night stand. Gently putting the glass down, he carefully picked up the letter and began inspecting it.

He also noticed a vase full of calla lilies. It had yellow and purple calla lilies, making it compliment the beauty and fanciness of Asmodeus’ room. He opened the letter and began reading it, expecting nothing more than a love letter from a fan.

“dearest asmodeus,

it's a great pleasure to finally have enough confidence to write this letter to you. i greatly admire you for your confidence and self-love.

it's unfortunate for me to say that i have neither of those traits, but that’s okay. you may have come to notice the vase of calla lilies that sits at the night stand of your vanity, i have picked those freshly from the garden of butterflies that i personally took care of.

i hope that you know— er... find out about what calla lilies mean. i have purposely picked those two colours for you, purple and yellow. now, this may seem odd for me to say but i forgive you.

yes, i have acknowledged your wrongdoings, and that is why i chose to forgive you. as much as i would love to hold a grudge against you and your brothers, i know that there is no use for me to do that when i will be in the afterlife anyway.

i never wanted to be a failure, i can tell you that. it pains me to know that i will never be good enough for you. or in fact, for anyone. knowing that i was never enough in the first place hurts. it hurts so bad.

i’m sorry if i became a burden to you. i never meant to trouble any of you.

with much love,

mc. ”

Asmodeus stared at the letter, too shocked to move or say anything.

Looking around his room, he spots the calla lilies and slowly walked towards his vanity. The time felt slow. It felt as if he was walking in slow motion, as if time has been slowed.

He gently touched one of the petals of the calla lilies and stared at the multiple shades of purple that displayed itself on the flower.

His chest began to be filled with guilt, and then horror once he realizes the true meaning of the said flowers.

𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐳𝐞𝐛𝐮𝐛

it hurts so badly to know that he wasn’t there to save you. ever since you died, he has lost the appetite to eat in the normal quantity that he usually does.

helps his brothers a lot on dealing with your death, while he, himself, has not gotten over you yet.

he is the only one that will not be punished by diavolo, as he was one of the demons that genuinely cared for you— and diavolo has acknowledged that.

extremely conflicted about the punishment that his brother will face, but he can’t do anything about it.

becomes a little distant from his brothers, but will occasionally comfort them when they need it.

“Beel, ”

Called Xiloscient from afar, catching the attention of the shorter male. “Xilo... ” He mumbled as he proceeded to stand up from the position that he previously was in. “What are you doing here? ”

“I have a letter for you. ” Spoke the blonde yet again, handing Beelzebub the said letter. The 6’8 elf stared at the demon to catch any kind of reaction out of him. He was curious.

Beelzebub took the letter and thanked the taller elf politely, opening the letter after he (Beel) had left to go to the kitchen.

“hi, beel.

i just wanted to say that i’m sorry. please believe me when i say that i never wanted to hurt any of you. it was never my intention.

as much as it pains me to say this, i am suffering by myself. due to my neglected mental health and my body that is getting more weaker on a daily, i decided that i can’t go through this anymore.

i was never strong in the first place, beel. i admit it, i am weak. i can barely get a grip onto reality itself— so, what makes you think that i can hold onto my life any longer?

i know that i shouldn’t have done this. but, what do you want me to do? i’m sick and tired of living this way. it feels as if i am drowning in my own tears— as if it was an ocean filled with my blood. you might not agree with me, but i know how it feels like to be stepped on and be betrayed.

all of my life have been filled with backstabbers— and i am so fucking sick of it. though, i never blamed you or the brothers for what has happened to me. if fate has decided that i will go through this, then so be it.

i’ll be watching over you, beel— no matter if i am still here or not.

dearest,

mc.’’

Beel put the letter on the dining table before taking in a deep breath, sorrow visible on his features.

He clutched his hand and dugged his nails into his palms, knuckles turning white as he does so. Beel looked down onto his lap and finally let the caged tears freely flow down.

“Mc, I’m so...’’ and with that, he finally breaks down.

𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐫

belphegor feels conflicted, angry and guilty. first, he feels conflicted on how to feel and deal with your death. secondly, he feels angry at himself for doing such horrible things to you.

and lastly, whenever he gets reminded of your death, he remembers the incident between you and him. the incident that took your life— fuck. he doesn’t want to compare these horrible memories.

does not care about the punishment. he thinks lucifer deserves it, but doesn’t comment on it as exhaustion consumes him.

he will ignore and sleep through every argument that echoes in the HoL, trying to escape from reality.

sleeps much more than he usually does as a coping mechanism and that’s saying something.

Belphegor woke up from his slumber, dark eye bags visible on his face.

He woke up due to the fact that he couldn’t find his favourite cow pillow, making him be grumpy once his eyes greet the light that is present in the room.

He slowly opened his eyes and moved them to the side, trying to search only using his eyes. Then, he noticed a sealed envelope with a stem of cyclamen beside it. That made him curious, which made him slowly rose from his laying position. Belphegor opened the envelope and took out the letter, his eyes beginning to trail over the written words.

“dearest belphegor,

i know you well enough to say that i’m aware that you just woke up from your slumber. just kidding! or... did you really just woke up?

ah, well. i hope you took notice of the stem of cyclamen that sat beside the envelope. what do you think that it means, belphie? i’m sure that you find it annoying... but that’s okay.

i hope you're in well condition. i know that it’s very hard for you to cope with lilith’s... death but i know for a fact that you are strong, stronger than anyone that i’ve ever known. although i find it very— hurtful to know that you believed ella more than me, but i got used to it.

i don’t get it. i don’t get why you easily believed ella. am i that untrustworthy, belphegor? am I that replaceable to you and your brothers, belphie? i don’t get why i’m feeling this way. i feel so envious of ella, and i hate it. i hate the way that each time that i look at her, i could feel my blood boil.

i could feel a vein pop in my neck, and i could feel my mind racing to gather a solution. this endless pain that i felt when i saw everyone, smiling and laughing with ella— while ignoring my presence, made me feel like i was nothing but a figment of my own imagination. i felt like dust that could easily be swept away by the wind.

though, i’m sure that i got used to that feeling. i can say that i don’t like feeling that way at all, but i can’t change it. i can’t change the way that it is, so i just have to get used to it. it’s ok though.

thanks for everything!!

your dearest,

mc.”

Belphegor could only stare at the letter, eyes wide with surprise.

He turned his head and slowly picked up the stem of cyclamen, inspecting it carefully before sighing and putting it aside, along with the letter.

He climbed back onto his bed and sat on it, mind running in circles. Belphegor pulled his legs and hugged his knees, hiding his face as tears slowly rolled down his pale cheeks. He was in the wrong. He didn’t want this to happen. He got tricked so easily. Was he that naïve?

He couldn’t accept the fact that you were gone.

urk— that hurt.

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lorddiswasher · 1 year

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BITE BACK

(REPLACED AU)

Chapter 2

Part 1

Beep beep beeeeeeep.

"what could they possibly be doing with Solomon? Well it's none of my concern I should just put these in their room".

~In Mc's room~

"Alright, now it's time for me to go....hmm?What's this..?" Lucifer gently pulled the a lever on your room only to reveal a secret room filled with pictures of friends (by friends I meant like the side characters) without him.. For some reason unknown Lucifer felt.. Sad? For some of the pictures were taken in places you and the brothers had the most fun in. Staring at the pictures thinking about the memories he had with you, he felt a bitter-sweet sensatio-

"WAHHHHHH!! HOW CAN THIS HAPPEN?!"

Lucifer immediately left your room and rushed down the living room after hearing Belle's god awful scream.

"LUCIFER! LOOK AT THIS!" Belle pulled out her D.D.D and started shoving showing it to lucifer "LOOK! THERE'S RUMORS ABOUT ME HAVING S*X WITH LOWER LEVELED DEMONS!!" A bit taken back by Belle Lucifer started comforting her "It's alright Belle, calm down you annoying piece of shit. It's just a rumor, it's normal." as Belle sobs Asmo came in crying louder than Belle.

"LUUUCCIIIFFFEERRRRRR!!!" Asmo cried "What is wrong with you Asmo?" the now irritated Lucifer asked.

"m-*hick* my followers dropped by 200k in just 20 minutes! WHAAAA!!!" Asmo's followers dropped by 200k? Something is definitely going on. Lucifer thought.

"When did it suddenly dropped?" Lucifer asked. "20 minutes and 28 seconds after I posted a picture of Belle!" Asmo answered between sobs.

~Flashback with Mc~

"ugh the new student framed me I'm telling you guys! She's been like this after like 3 weeks of living with the brothers!" Mc complained. "Hmmm now that's definitely interesting. Ah! How about getting back at her by spreading a rumor?" Diavolo suggested. "I agree! There's no way we can just let that human go around hurting Mc without consequences!." Luke exclaimed.

"Hahaha, it's always fun watching Luke get all worked up. But I agree the things she's been doing is too far." Solomon says in agreement. "Then it's decided." Simeon looked at Barbatos. "Alright, I got it. I will be calling Mephisto right away." Barbatos announced.

-Fast forward with Mc-

Spreading rumors is fun but I wanna do more..... Hmmm.... AHA! I'll just give her a taste of her own medicine. Suddenly barging in during the student councils meeting, all drenched up with water and with bruises all over your body you cried "LORD DIAVOLO! PLEASE HELP ME!" you pleaded. "What's wrong Mc?!" As Diavolo went rushing to you. "Belle! She started hitting me out of nowhere and then pushed me in the fountain!" you yelled. "WHAT?!? THEY'RE LYING I NEVER DID THAT!" Belle tried to defend herself. "Dia you can see whether someone is lying right? Go on tell them! Am I lying? *wink*". Dia looked at you shocked but instantly regains he's composure. "Mc is telling the truth. Belle really did do all those things." "NO I DID NOT! DIA-" "Lord Diavolo" Barbatos corrected. "L-Lord Diavolo. I DIDN'T DO IT I REALLY DIDN'T!" Belle continued. "Oh? Are you suggesting my judgement is incorrect? Or are you perhaps saying that I am lying?" "n-no of course not Lord Diavolo". "Then I sentence you 3 months of house arrest for the crime of hurting an exchange student that is under my protection! Be grateful this is all I'm doing. For what you did could be counted as treason." you looked at Belle with the same smirk she showed you before. Oh Belle my dear this is just the beginning.

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Yippie I'm heading out for like idk how long idfk whay to do anyway more but ye have a nice day

#obey me replaced au #obey me

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obeyourlord · 2 years

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Call Me Scooby Cause I Can't Doo This Anymore

TW: Suicide attempt, angst, the demon bros being assholes.

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I promise, Mammon is my favourite character and one day I will write something happy for him. One day.

It had been so long since his brothers had looked in his direction, not even to scream and belittle him as usual. Whenever he tried to make conversation at the dinner table, he wasn’t heard or received no reply.

Mammon was forced to watch from the side-lines as he’s slowly replaced with another demon, one who also fell from the Celestial Realm like them. This fallen angel in particular was charismatic and had more things in common with his brothers than Mammon did.

Those long anime titles Levi knows? He also knew them and listened to Levi’s ranting without complaint. He went to parties with Asmo and gossiped with him all night long. He knew and read all the best books, according to Satan. He was quiet around Belphie and knitted him a blanket to go with his cow pillow. He gave Beel food whenever he had some to give. Not to mention, he helped Lucifer with his paperwork, becoming ‘very reliable’ for a fallen angel.

He got along better with the other sins along with the other major demons like Lord Diavolo and Barbatos. He was greedy like Mammon but not to the point that he stole from others and broke whatever trust people had of him. He could cook tasty food, unlike Mammon and was generally better in all the ways Mammon couldn’t be. He became a better fit for the Avatar Of Greed than he was all within a month.

In every aspect he could, he replaced Mammon.

It made Mammon mad in a way. He spent all this time since the Celestial Realm trying to help his brothers overcome their grief felt by Lilith’s death and this was how they repaid him? By throwing him aside? The one that hurt the most was Satan, the little terror he raised, following in the same path as the others did. But he couldn’t hate his brothers, he still loved them.

Mammon had to make a decision between his happiness and his brothers. Would he stick around and be a burden for others just for his own happiness? Could he do that to the people he loved? He had always known it should have been him and not Lilith who died, she would have kept them all together. He just got in the way. Before it wasn’t as much as an issue but now it was stopping his brothers from welcoming the new member and completing their new family.

If his brothers wanted him gone so badly, who was he to deny them their happiness? He shouldn’t be selfish anymore. He would set his brothers free from the prison he’s kept them in for all those years.

Of course, Mammon couldn’t kill himself so easily. He had to tie up loose ends, such as paying off all the debts he owed and writing letters to his close friends to apologise. Not to his family, though, they weren’t family anymore, they didn’t want to be his family so he would respect that wish by not referring to them as that. Although could he call any of the receivers close after letting him go so easily?

The letters were addressed to his manager, who he apologised to for not being able to do anymore gigs and other individuals in the business who he’s fairly close to. Of course, he wrote to Lord Diavolo for being such a mistake of an avatar and expressing thanks for how long he put up with him despite that. Mammon wrote to Barbatos of how he was sorry that he would cause him to have to clean up another mess, but it was necessary as something as vile as him should have a painful end. Only a creature as disgusting as him couldn’t be loved by his brothers.

He wrote to Solomon, that was admittedly harder to do as he was intimidated by the man. Still, he had to apologise to everyone who was forced to bear his presence as much as Solomon had to. Simeon was also hard to do but for the completely opposite reason, he had known Simeon for so long. Simeon used to babysit him when Lucifer or Michael were busy and was much like a father figure. Writing to Luke had made him cry. How was he supposed to tell the small angel he was going to kill himself? In the end, he lied that he was going away for a while just like the coward he had always been.

The brothers were easy to do, he had wanted to apologise for so many things he had done wrong and now had the chance to do so. He was sorry that he was scum, an idiot and every other insult they through at him. It was his fault they lost the war, he stole things he shouldn’t have, how he was sorry that he lived instead of Lilith and wished how he could go back in time to reverse this mistake. He apologised for his existence in the first place and how it was terrible that it happened in the first place.

Mammon took up extra gigs to get more money to pay off all his debts. The smaller ones to shark loans or casinos were done first then working up to his brothers. He saved them for last incase they felt something was up with Mammon paying off a debt for once. Perhaps it was also to keep up the small hope that his ex-brothers still loved him as much as he did them.

Of course, they never noticed anything wrong, they never cared enough to look. None of them even thanked him, just took the money and left.

With all he needed to do being completed, Mammon could vanish like he was never there. He bought some poison potent enough that it could kill even the Demon King then wondered into the forest; his faithful crows followed him knowing something bad would happen to their master. A slightly bitter part of him thought how his brothers wouldn’t do that much for him despite all he did for them but quickly shook that from his mind. That didn’t matter anymore, nothing did.

Mammon sat down in front of a tree surrounded by tiny graves of some of his crow familiars that sadly passed away and he had buried out of love for the creatures. One of his crows named Grim hopped up to him, bumping his head against Mammon’s leg. Mammon smiled, at least someone cared, and cried as he drank the poison.

Fading away, Mammon realised how cold death was. Was it like this when Lilith died? Did she feel this crippling dread? Did she feel this lonely? He was cold, so cold and so lonely. He chose this yet he hated it. Could he go back? He wanted to do so, go back to when his brothers loved him, his sister was alive and he wasn’t such a mistake.

But this would make them happy. Just imagining them, receiving the news of his death and rejoicing now that their burden had been lifted off their shoulders. Immediately after, they would usher their new brother into his old room and they would throw out anything to do with him. They'd probably burn the letters he poured his heart into. After some time, they would forget his existence. When asked about a Mammon, they’d respond with ‘who?’

Suddenly, Mammon felt warm, as if he was being hugged. The presence was familiar, one like that of an angel, a powerful angel. It was on the tip of his tongue, just one name yet he couldn’t remember. His mind was fuzzy and he was fading quickly.

“Go to sleep, now, Lamb. You're safe here, in my arms.” A voice called out to him before it all faded to black.

Maybe it was all a fantasy concocted by his dying mind to give him comfort or maybe it was happening for real. Did he really care to know? It brought him a sense of peace that he hadn’t felt for too long.

Since then, time had passed, not anything near a year but too long for someone to realise Mammon was gone. 2 whole weeks and yet all were unaware of what had transpired in the woods. The only evidence left was a body devoid of life that had at one point belonged to the avatar of greed. But soon, all Devildom would know.

“Has anyone seen Mammon? He stole one of my figures.” Levi complained to the other brothers who resided inside the common room. It was rare for them to all be there at the same time but perhaps it was the spell of quiet and calm they were in.

“I don’t know.” Asmo mumbled absentmindedly, too busy painting his nails.

“None of us know.” Satan chimed in. “He hasn’t been around for a while now that I think of it.”

“Ah, so that’s why it’s been quiet. I'm glad he’s gone, anyway, he always was a scummy idiot.” Belphie quipped.

“Maybe he died.” Asmo snickered to himself and caused a few others to chuckle.

“Yeah, but I want my figure! It was a collector's edition! I’ve checked everywhere and I still can’t find him!” This made Lucifer slightly concerned, not that he would admit it.

“I’ll use my link to find Mammon.” Lucifer stated.

Using his link with Mammon, he tried to find his younger brother only to come up blank. There was nothing there where his connection with Mammon should have been like it was severed or never existed. Only mildly worried, he had tried again and again. All attempts failed, perhaps his brother had learnt how to block the link so Lucifer couldn’t mess up one of his schemes. Or that’s what he had convinced himself.

“My link currently isn’t working, or more accurately, it isn’t there.” This caught the attention of the brothers, something like that had never happened before and was worrying. “Mammon had most likely learned to block it.”

This did little to reassure the other brothers who all tried their links only to come up blank as well. Suddenly, the moment of respite from the usual chaos of the household burst like a bubble.

All six brothers went to find their missing brother, starting with their house to find clues of Mammon’s whereabouts, he was known to leave plans of his schemes in the open for Lucifer to find. In the room, they found a layer of dust in Mammon’s room. They realised that for dust to settle like that, Mammon hadn’t been in his room for a while as this avatar hated his possessions getting dusty. Now panicked, the other avatars requested for Lord Diavolo to help them search other places in Devildom.

While searching his room for answers of the mysterious disappearance of Mammon, Levi knocked open a box that had fallen from the bed. Inside were letters addressed to them and others. At this discovery, Levi called everyone baring Luke, who had no idea of what was going on, to go through the letters together.

The six brothers, Lord Diavolo, Barbatos, Solomon and Simeon were there to look through the letters in hopes of finding answers to the location of Mammon. Lucifer apologised for his brother’s actions, still convinced that his brother was being childish, and swore he would punish Mammon for making them all worry about him. With that, all attendees opened their letters.

The contents of the letters threw them into a panicked frenzy, all getting the same information. They had to find Mammon and hope to every deity that he was still alive by some miracle. Unbeknownst to them, Mammon was no longer with them and was instead somewhere much different.

Looking down at the sleeping Mammon, now an angel again, God had never felt so accomplished. The most loyal angel to have existed was back and now he could help him as he wished to. That rotten fallen angel he sent down seemed to corrupt the others in Devildom, he sent that one down due to his ability to create misery. He had questioned whether it was intentionally, but it hadn’t mattered at the time. Though he never thought that misery would have been targeted against Mammon. If God had known, he never would have cast him down but instead locked him up.

Despite their betrayal, he had always acknowledged the brothers as his children with Mammon even more so having a place in his heart. The little troublemaker made problems for Michael and Lucifer constantly and had more than on one occasion made trouble for him. But the child apologised and would make gifts to help his case. Once, Mammon had made him an apology card with lots of golden glitter that was still hung up in his private chambers as one of his most valued treasures.

It was a miracle he found Mammon. God had come down to Devildom for a quick visit, he had been doing this mostly undetected ever since the Great Celestial War ended to check on his fallen children. Only a select few knew about it, one of those being Barbatos who didn’t seem to mind as long as he didn’t meddle in important Devildom business. By extension, Diavolo knew and had invited him to tea on multiple occasions. When he landed in the forest, he smelt blood. Demon blood, more specifically. And one that smelt quite familiar to him.

He followed the scent of blood and found Mammon, leant against a tree surrounded by his crows and dying. His skin was pale and sweaty, blood poured from his nose and his mouth had a small amount of blood along the lips. God knew he was dying. There was an empty bottle and the label was clear of what was once in it. He didn’t even question of how Mammon knew of this poison or even how he obtained it.

The poison had spread through Mammon’s demon body and would soon destroy his soul so God did the only thing he could, he took Mammon’s soul out of his body and gave him a new one. Switching souls to different bodies wasn’t hard for a being such as himself and it was also a common practice, though it was illegal if the body already had a soul assigned to it. There were problems with this as God could only create angels and not demons, Mammon’s new angel body hadn’t fallen and was weak from the lingering poison, he would die soon in Devildom’s atmosphere. So, he took Mammon up to the Celestial Realm for the time being.

God thought that soon the other brothers would notice his disappearance and would return Mammon then but was proved wrong when a week had gone by and they hadn’t questioned the missing avatar. All the while Mammon was still in a coma as his soul fought off any remaining poison that managed to slip in, blissfully unaware to his brother’s incompetence. God decided in that moment that he wouldn’t give Mammon back to them. If they didn’t appreciate him while he was with them, they couldn’t appreciate him at all.

Meanwhile, the group in Devildom had finally found Mammon’s dead body. It was surrounded by gold and shiny items of all variety, along with wild Devildom flowers. The body itself wasn’t slumped over the tree anymore but was instead lying on his back with a bouquet of Celestial Realm flowers gripped in his hands. Mammon's body look as if he had died only moments before they arrived but he was cold to the touch and no trace of his soul could be found.

The demons didn’t notice the flowers but rather the body of their brother, dead, looking more peaceful than he did in life, a small smile still on his lips. Beelzebub was the first to break down and cry, the first to accept that his brother was dead just like Lilith. And he knew it was his fault, he didn’t save Lilith but chose to save Belphegor and now he chose his other brother’s side over Mammon despite seeing how it destroyed him. He chose a random demon over his brother. He hugged his dead brother to his chest and prayed for the first time in ages, wishing that this was just a nightmare.

Asmodeus broke down and clung onto the person closest who was Satan. His older brother was gone, the one who he mocked constantly and was never nice to. Secretly, Asmodeus was insecure so he took it out on Mammon who was confident and had people love him for more than his body. Mammon never had people become close to him only for the delusion they were intitled to his body. He knew this wasn’t an excuse for what he did but he always reasoned that Mammon never complained so it was fine. Now he knew that it wasn’t and he killed his brother for blissful ignorance.

Satan stood blankly and stared at Mammon, he couldn’t except that he was gone. Mammon was the brother who took care of him when he was younger and was a parental figure to him. He had been more of a father than Lucifer could have ever hoped to be, though he teased Mammon all the time by calling him mommy. But now his Mammy was dead and he couldn’t bring himself to cry. Infact, Satan couldn’t bring himself to feel anything. He was too tired to be angry and too far beyond sad to feel so. But what Satan could feel is his heart breaking.

Belphegor couldn’t handle it, his dear brother was gone, just like Lilith. But now he couldn’t blame anyone but himself. Humans didn’t have a hand in this nor did God and the other angles, only him and his brothers. And he wouldn’t try to shift the blame this time like he did with Lilith. He was spoiled as he was the youngest of the brothers and always got his way, he also never took responsibility for his actions. But this was a consequence he never imagined happening. If only he grew up faster.

Levi didn’t cry, he didn’t need to. Mammon was still alive and the next day he would come back and everything would return to normal. His scumbag brother would beg him to lend him money he would never pay back and maybe Levi would after this scare. Or he could keep the money and brag about it just to spite the greedy brother for doing this in the first place. Levi could admit he might not have the best coping mechanisms but he couldn’t let go of Mammon just yet, he’s too weak and selfish for that.

Lucifer couldn’t believe it; his precious baby brother was gone. His second in command, the one he trusted the most, was dead in front of him. He failed again as the eldest, another of his siblings was dead but there was no one else to blame but them. How terrible they were to have convinced their brother that he wasn’t loved and had to take his life for them to be happy. If it would bring his brother back, he’d throw his pride away. He would do anything for that but it was too late. They'd already killed their brother.

Simeon, Solomon, Diavolo and Barbatos watched the brothers and their varying reactions but didn’t mourn themselves. When they had panicked and searched for Mammon’s corpse, they were acting. Simeon along with Luke had gotten news that Mammon was an angel again and were informed of how it happened, something that Luke was very happy about. Now he didn’t have to make up an excuse of liking a demon! Though he was mad at the way he was treated by his supposed family. Simeon had nearly turned to alcoholism just from that rant on demons alone. Simeon did agree that the brothers were acting quite evil but at least he had the idea that they regretted it.

Solomon took Asmo into his arms to comfort his avatar, he wasn’t so heartless as to leave him on his own. Of course, Solomon knew of Mammon’s true fate, he shared a dorm with the angels and had heard all of Luke’s rantings so to say he wasn’t impressed was an understatement. Despite his disappointment, he still did his best to soothe his pact mate.

Diavolo could immediately feel when Mammon left his realm, as it’s guardian, he could tell when a person enters or leaves its grounds. This also includes when someone dies as their soul leaves his realm but he usually can’t tell who it is. As this is unusual, Diavolo requested Barbatos investigates it as no demon should have died. His butler had returned with unfortunate news that Mammon had ‘passed away’ but fortunately his soul resided in a new body. But that body was sadly in the Celestial Realm. Both demons were disheartened that the other avatars and their close friends had driven Mammon to this outcome. Both were fond of the fun and mischievous demon who could always spare time for those who needed or wanted it.

The four beings who were unaffected by the loss of Mammon had taken the remaining avatars back home and had made sure they would be safe. The four had silently agreed not to tell them where Mammon was or that he was alive, they would find out eventually so there was no reason to tell them overwise. Not only that but it was only Mammon who could make an important decision like that.

It had been 3 days since then and all subjects gathered outside the palace where it was announced by Lord Diavolo of the passing of the avatar. A sadness washed over the crowd, Mammon was a beloved figure in the realm and had changed so much for the better. Even those who didn’t know Mammon well shed tears with the rest. And those who were closer to Mammon openly wept for the friend who they’d lost. Some were called to take a letter addressed to them by Mammon, a last present from him.

Among those mourning, the fallen angel who had been the catalyst for the tragic events was stood. He listened to the news and immediately set off to the House of Lamentations.

Inside, it was quiet but he could hear quiet chattering and wet sniffling from the living room. He entered and saw the six siblings sitting together in front of the TV but stared at the screen unseeing. They had definitely gotten the news of their ex-brother's death seeing as they were the most deserving to receive the news.

But he had mistaken these expressions for something different, such as the tears as ones of joy and the downcast faces as disbelief. Not once did it cross his mind that they would be sad about Mammon’s death, not after how easily they replaced him. So, he then made a mistake with utmost confidence.

“So, when do I move in?”

All the brothers whipped their heads in his direction with a fuming expression. The sheer audacity he had to ask that only days after they found Mammon’s body as if that bastard was entitled to anything they had to offer. And even so, Mammon’s room was something they couldn’t possibly offer to someone else. The volume of aggression in the room was suffocating for Satan. The fallen angel could tell he had fucked up by asking that question.

Without a word, Beelzebub walked towards the guy and cornered him against a wall with his impressive size. The fallen knew he wouldn’t like what was about to happen to him. And he didn’t. It wasn’t the first time the brothers had killed another demon but never as brutally as this.

The brothers mourned their brother for years afterwards, unaware he was still alive in the Celestial Realm, trapped in a coma. During that time, Simeon and Luke were called back to their home until Mammon awoke. God didn’t want Luke to accidently spill to the brothers of what actually happened.

Though Solomon stayed, he didn’t tell Asmo the truth, despite wanting to so badly. The same went for Diavolo and Barbatos, who didn’t want the brothers to grieve like they did. But it was up to Mammon if he wanted to tell his (ex?) brothers when he woke up.

Until then, nobody would make a move.

#obey me #obey me mammon #replaced mammon #obey me demon brothers #obey me god #obey me replaced au

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gloomymuffin · 2 years

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I don't want mc to get replaced I want the brothers to be replaced

You got barney, no longer angel, a bisexual woman, a bisexual man that can't cook for dear life and Raphael

#Writers do your magic ✨#Cause same #Obey me #Obey me shall we date #Obey me x reader #Obey me shall we date x reader #Obey me replaced au #obey me replaced au #I got nothing against Raphael #slight spoilers

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2smolbeans · 2 months

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Thinking about the replacement student from that AU you wrote. Thinking about how it must have felt, to so suddenly go from mundane life to being deeply, obsessively loved. Thinking about how, to some people, that would be so /addicting/. Thinking about how they could have found out they’re nothing more than a prop, a test for MC. Thinking about how far they might be willing to go in order to feel that way again, to be loved like that again. I have… many thoughts about this lol

How the "Replacement" student felt after realising they were only a tool to test Mc

Yandere Obey Me Brothers x Mc (Replaced Au)

◇Read here for context◇

Tags: Implied nsfw, self-loathing, envy, replacement goes from hating you to being happy that they're not you, possessiveness, mentioned waterboarding, character backstory, story lore, just some light hearted stuff overall ^^

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So for background, let's get to know our 'rival student'. In most of the Obey Me Replaced Aus, the rival student is always this perfect person who someone managed to bewitch the brothers and someone who wanted the worst for Mc. But this rival student, Alex, isn't what you expect. You see, Alex was your typical geek, always on her phone, scrolling, reading her books about fictional fantasy love interests, stealing away the main character into their magical world. When she was in her second year in college, she happened to come across an attractive man sitting behind a booth that showed an opportunity to study abroad. Seeing how no one was bothering to look at the table, she saw this as an opportunity! The more she talked and got to know the man, the more interested she was in this program. I mean living expenses, costs, and free money?! Why wouldn't she consider taking the exchange program? They're practically paying anyone who signs up!

So after grabbing the man's email and talking back and forth, she was able to read over the consent forms, the legal contracts, yada yada- and signed them all. After the transportation process and the whatnot, here she was at Devildom! At first, she had no idea where she was, infact she was mortified once she realised that she was in hell (or at least a certain part of it). But after the introduction and the promise of safety, especially after seeing some angels walking around- she was able to adjust! So what happened when she met the brothers? Well, she wasn't dumb. She knew these were the seven deadly sins just by seeing how they interacted with each other and hearing them bicker each others names. So, knowing the seven deadly sins, she kept her distance. She heard that there was supposed to be a human around in the house, but no matter how hard she looked - for some reason, she couldn't find you. It was like you were hidden..

As days went by, she noticed a few things. She noticed how the seven lords argued about some sort of 'schedule' that they seemed very competitive over. She noticed the way they were really..Well she couldn't explain it. But they were intense. Their aura alone was suffocating to be around. It was like they were ready to snap at any moment. They were friendly, but in a way that she knew if she pressed any further in a conversation, they would simply stare into her soul with an expression that would send her into a primal fear.

Eventually, after a while- she started to warm up to the brothers. She couldn't recall how or why, but it just happened! They connected so well that she almost forgot that they were the seven deadly sins! During this time, she had actually seen you from the corner of her eye. But if she was being honest, she was too distracted from all the exciting moments the brothers would entangle her in. She had never felt so..Loved before. The feeling of someone always validating your emotions, someone to call out to, someone to be in sync with. It was like her prayers had finally been answered! There was one time you had tried reaching out to her, but she was so entranced by the brothers and their tempting offers of intimacy- she might've brushed you off.

But of course, all things don't last forever - and I guess that's where the rose tinted glasses came off and realilty began to settle in. In reality, the brothers didn't love her. Of course, there had to be a motive behind all those gifts. Demons always have a motive, after all. And that motive so happened to be you. She was just a prop, a tool, an example to be made out of for you. Once she realised that, she grew bitter. It was terrifying how fast they were able to drop the act and reveal their true nature. She felt fooled, helpless, and pitiful. She played the role perfectly. The human fooled by sin.

So when she saw you being bombarded with the love she once had, she grew jealous of you. While you ungratefully received the love she wanted, she got the cold shoulder and mockings. While you would hide and try to blend in with the crowd, she would put herself out there and try over and over again to get their attention. Eventually, she felt the shame rush over her as she realised her desperation and pitiful attempts to win the 7 lords back. That still didn't stop her from hating you, though. She knows it was childish at first, but she despised you. What did you have that she didn't? Why were these unearthly lords so obsessed with you? Why couldn't anyone love her like they loved you..? Don't you see how lucky you are? It's not fair.

So, for a period of time, she was filled with envy. So much envy and bitterness that Leviathan himself would often feed off from her jealousy and snicker at her pathetic state.

Now, did Alex- this 'replacement student get over her grudge? Yes. But in an unfortunate way. After a period of self-loathing and wrath against you, she realised how much freedom was held back against you.

She noticed the markings of their packs littered across your body, she espically took note on how the eldest brother Lucifer would make sure to that your clothes would reveal those certain areas, even if it came off as..Exposing. She saw the way Mammon would cling onto you painfully tight. She recalled how uncomfortable you looked when his claws would push against your hip a little too hard. She remembered the time when she saw Leviathan drowning a poor angel that you talked to from one of your classes while you cried and begged for him to stop. She could remember the way he nonchalantly went on his phone while his tail wrapped around their body, pushing them up and down for long periods of time against the cold waves- only stopping when you agreed to his request with a smile on his face. There were nights where she'd hear you screaming in Asmodeus's room..Though she doesn't really want to talk about that..To save you dignity of course..She also doesn't look at Asmodeus's devilgrams as well for those reasons...Yeahh..She could go on a whole tangent about what she's seen, but she knows it's enough for her to realise that she really dodged a bullet. This was a blessing in disguise! A lesson to be learned!

So Alex stops trying to get attention on herself and continues on with her life. Learning witchcraft, magic, and the education that hell had to offer. She's still trying to get over that awful feeling of betrayal and jealousy. But the more she looks into their eyes, the more she realises how severe the situation is. Especially when one night, Belphegor had visited her dreams and gave her a nice little 'warning'. (She now tries to avoid sleeping as much as possible and has scars all over her body)

So every time you go missing and the brothers ask where you are. She'll just point to where she saw you run off and hide away somewhere to avoid seeing what happens next. Overall, when it comes to finding that love again and dealing with the losses, she copes in many ways. Either imagining scenarios in her head of what could've been or journaling in her book. But if you were to ask her if she would steal the brothers away from you, her answer would be an immediate no.

She couldn't imagine going through what you have to go through. At this point, it's a "love them, not me!" situation. So for now, please leave her alone, let her deal with her heartbreak, and just don't pull her into your circle of hungry demons.. Please.

A/N: Funfact, Mc had once snuck in a "help me" note to the replacement student. The replacement student in question ripped the note and pretended like nothing happened! It's not her fault that when you gave her the note that Beel was breathing down her neck!

Also.. Alex was given consent forms and an early notice about arriving at RAD. You? You didn't have that luxury..

Surprisingly, Satan and Lucifer are chill with her since they know that she understands the circumstance and plays by the rules. Because of this, she made a request to move to the house of purgatory in the guise of "not being in the way."

Mc tries to reach out to the replacement student because they know that Lucifer and Satan are on good terms with them..

But thanks for the ask!! If anyone has any questions or specific scenes they want out of my Yandere Obey Me Replaced Au-, let me know!

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exrellian · 2 months

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Replaced MC AU

Three parts in one day! This part gets a lot more serious and where the drama really starts!

TW: Descriptions of pain/burning, the brothers being assholes to MC, manipulation.

Could things get any worse?

The rest of the day came and went, MC just stayed in his room, holding the tears from overflowing. MC didn’t sleep a wink that night, instead deciding to clean his room and organize all his things… just in case. Luckily for him, Amelia must have spent the night in someone else’s room so he didn’t have to worry about being suspicious or having Amelia find where his valuables were.

When it become morning MC made his way to Lucifers room. Raising his hand to knock on the door, he stopped, hearing voices from inside.

“Don’t worry Amelia. We will make sure he will never hurt you again.”

“Please don’t be mean to him! I don’t think he is a bad person, he might just be jealous! You and your brothers seem to like me more so I can see why he is bothered!”

“That is no excuse for him to attack you and hurt your beautiful face. He will not bother you any more.”

‘Did someone attack Amelia? Was it a demon?’ The door opened, interrupting MCs thoughts, he was now face to face with an injured Amelia and angry Lucifer

“Hey, sorry for eavesdropping but was Amelia attacked? Are you okay Amelia?” He asked, inspecting the wounds littering her face, it looked like a pretty bad attack

“Don’t play dumb MC. Are you trying to completely ruin the exchange program?” Lucifers voice was filled with a poorly restrained rage, as if he was about to unleash “All of my brothers have told me of how mean you’ve been to Amelia and it is unacceptable.” He continued, pushing Amelia behind him as if to protect her

“What? I’ve been nothing but kind to Amelia! She is a human and I know how dangerous the Devildom is!” MC tried to defend himself, unsure why he is being blamed for the attack on Amelia when he hadn’t left his room all night

“Stop talking. Your excuses will not work on me. Now Amelia insists on not sending you back to the human world like I had originally intended, so, we will be separating the two of you for her safety and you will be staying at Purgatory hall for the time being, at least until you have learned how to be a decent human being. I have already discussed this arrangement with my brothers and lord Diavolo and we all agree this is the best course of action. Be better, MC”

MC walked back to their room in deafening silence, what was happening? Why was everyone turning against him?

Amelia’s POV

“Thank you Lucifer! I actually wanted to ask you and the brothers something at breakfast, but MC can’t be there so let’s get going!” She giggled, dragging Lucifer to the dining hall, him following with a small smile, what an adorable human.

When the two got to the dining hall the other six were already eating

“Everyone, Amelia has something she would like to ask so pay attention.” Lucifer drew all eyes to him and Amelia

“Where is MC?” Satan asked, growing more concerned when a chorus of scoffs and groans came from his brothers “What happened!? Is he okay?”

“He will not be living here anymore. He has crossed the line by attacking Amelia and has been moved to Purgatory hall, he is up packing his belongings this moment.” Lucifer explained, rolling his eyes at his younger brother

“What!? He attacked Amelia? He would have no reason to do that though, they have been getting along well and MC is absolutely not the type of person to attack someone without reason.” At this point Satan had stood from his seat and completely disregarded his book. “Has MC not saved this family on multiple occasions? Has he not sacrificed everything for us? Why are all of you suddenly turning on him!?”

“Satan. Sit down. The decision about MC has been made.” Lucifer scolded, his demon form emerging

“Satan… I also have faith in MC! I was the one who convinced Lucifer not to fully kick him out of the exchange program! Please Satan, just listen to what I have to ask” Amelia spoke, not breaking eye contact with Satan. Satan sighed and sat down, attention still on Amelia “please, I want all of you to do me a favor, break your pacts with MC.”

MCs POV

As he was packing his belongings into his bags, MC felt a scorching pain flowing through his body, like someone had replaced his blood with molten lava. He screamed in pain before collapsing to the ground, seeing the pact mark on the back of his hand burn and fade away

“Why… why did Satans pact mark… burn off?”

He had no clue what was happening, he couldn’t even think due to the pain coursing through his veins. After a few minutes the pain dissipated, leaving him with just an ache through his whole body as he lay on the ground, curled into a ball beside his bed. With that, the boy lost consciousness.

When he awoke, the pain was only faint.

“Oh dear, why are you on the ground? Have you really stooped so low you would do anything for attention?” A slightly feminine voice spoke from above him, looking up he locked eyes with Asmodeus

“Asmo… why did my pacts burn away? What… what happened?”

“Is this really ok because we broke our pacts with you? You being this dramatic for something as minuscule as that? Foolish human.” He scoffed at the boy on the ground before leaving the room.

‘They broke their pacts with me? But why? What did I do wrong?’

His mind was racing, he knew he had to finish packing and get out as fast as he could. That task seemed to be easier than expected, seeing as his side of the room was suddenly stripped empty, none of his belongings anywhere to be found, even his DDD which was previously in his pocket was missing.

MC wasn’t stupid, he knew exactly what happened and that he had zero chance of getting any of it back. He had one more place to look, where he had previously hidden some spare change, just about 50 Grimm in case of emergency. He lifted his mattress of the bed frame and looked for the small tare in the fabric, finding the Grimm he had hidden… thank god they weren’t smart enough to check here.

He left the house in silence, noticing a note on the door that was addressed to him

“To; MC

I am extremely disappointed in your actions toward Amelia, it is shocking to see someone as kind as you give into your emotions so easily. I expected better from you. Due to the recent events you will be suspended from RAD for the time being, I will reach out when you can come back.

Sincerely;

Lord Diavolo”

MC didn’t even react to the letter, just shoved it in his pocket and left. Not going to Purgatory Hall, he couldn’t trust anyone anymore. He had no clue where he was going.

MC found himself in an alleyway, tired and hungry, unable to go buy himself food without wasting all of his emergency money. As if the world just wanted to make things worse, he felt a few drops of rain turn into a downpour. Could things get any worse?

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parad-ice-lostandfound · 2 years

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Replaced MC AU: Alternate Ending to Breaking of the Pacts

Prompt:

Pairing: NA

Genre: Angst

TW: Mc is not nice :(

You stared at the cup of hot chocolate that Luke had whipped up for you. Diavolo sat on the chair in front of you, while Barbatos stood aside, waiting for you to consider what he had just said.

“Y-you want me to-”

“Pardon my insolence my dear MC, but I think it would be the best course of action right. Removing pacts is a permanent process, and one that must not be done so hastily, without thinking everything through,” Barbatos said, bowing slightly. Even through his mask of formality, you could see that he truly cared about you. No, you knew everyone in the room cared about you.

You nodded. “Very well. I wish to leave Devildom.”

That was five years ago. Now, as you stood in your breath-taking outfit in front of the mirror, you marveled at how far you’d come.

After you’d left the Devildom, Solomon had taken you under his wing as his apprentice. You became adept in magic, your magical signature rivalling the sorcerer’s in sheer power and magnificence. Luke and Simeon had also been a major help, the former having mentioned you to Michael when he met him. You had even been to the Celestial Realm, where you had the privilege of meeting the Seven Holy Virtues, the counterparts of the Seven Deadly Sins.

Your natural charm and strong sense of right and wrong led to the Virtues making covenants with you, after getting permission from the Heavenly Father of course. Covenants were similar, yet quite different from pacts. For one, they didn’t have physical markings, but rings that could change their appearance as and when required. The requirements for using those rings and as an extension, the power of the angels themselves were the same as that of the pacts. And you swore to never misuse them, knowing full well that you’d keep your promise.

All through this, you had not once used the power of the pacts you had with the demons, determined to make yourself powerful without their help.

As you made some last minute adjustments to your outfit, you were reminded of how one of Solomon’s experiments ended up lengthening your lifespan. You weren’t ensnared by the chains of immortality like the sorcerer, but rather you were made to hard to kill. That had come in handy while dealing with witches and supernatural beings who tried to harm you as a means to hurt the sorcerer. You were basically invincible, a bridge that now connected the Three Realms. Solomon often joked that you were now the monarch of the Human Realm, even if other humans were unaware of it.

“MC, are you ready?” Solomon’s voice rung through, pulling you from your daydreaming session. Glancing at the mirror one last time, you nodded. “Let’s get this show on the road.”

Lucifer only talked with Diavolo and Barbatos at the party, keeping an eye on his brothers as well. He was quite curious as to why Diavolo had insisted on having his brothers accompany them to a party in the Human Realm. The party was thrown every 5 years by supernatural beings as a means to form new diplomatic relations. Usually, it would only be him, Barbatos and Diavolo coming up to the Human Realm, but when the Prince basically ordered him to get his brothers as well, he was surprised.

Lucifer made sure that his brothers were all in his vicinity, so that they wouldn’t get in trouble, but he couldn’t help but feel restless.

Lucifer

Just what exactly is going on?, the prideful demon thought to himself, Barbatos’ slightly chipper attitude not going unnoticed by him. As the doors to the ball room opened once more, indicating the arrival of new people, silence fell across the room. Garnet eyes flew over to the doors, inspecting the new arrivals as a low murmur of voices started up again. He could hardly believe his eyes when you walked in, hand-in-hand with the sorcerer he remembered pestering him for a pact during his stay in Devildom. “MC…?”

Lucifer was left gaping at the change in you, who had become considerably stronger than the last time he saw you.

Almost as if you had heard him, your eyes met Lucifer’s. You were different, Lucifer noted, different than the last time he saw you. He watched as you made your way to Diavolo, not glancing at him or his

brothers even once. You carried yourself with an air of establishment, like you had achieved something no one ever had. “Hello MC,” Diavolo greeted you, Lucifer’s heart clenching in his chest when you gave the prince a soft smile, the same soft smile you would have given him and his brothers 5 years ago.

Mammon

Mammon had not noticed your arrival until he heard Diavolo greet you. He turned swiftly, eyes widening when he saw that it was indeed you, and not a figment of his imagination. “MC!” he called out to you, your eyes flitting to him. He watched as the surprise in your eyes quickly turned into something cold, something horrible. “It’s… a pleasure to see you again, Avatar of Greed,” you said in the politest tone you could muster, not having forgotten how he had betrayed you 5 years ago.

Mammon’s heart was crushed at the cold tone of your voice, the words like a dagger to his heart.

Levi

Levi shied away from you, your powerful aura and the way you carried yourself so different from the person he had known. “H-henry, you’ve changed…” he muttered, flinching slightly when you replied, “But of course, Avatar of Envy. A person can change a lot in 5 years.”

Levi internally berated himself for upsetting you, and mourned for the loss of his Henry, his true friend.

Satan

Satan could feel the poorly concealed rage in you bubbling at the sight of him and his brothers. Of course you would be angry at them. If it were him in your shoes, he would have been much more curt and disrespectful. However, he was not one to lose hope. With Lucifer left tongue-tied, I guess it’s up to me to de-escalate the situation, he thought as he said, “MC, could I talk to you, alone?”

Your temper flared at his honeyed voice. “If there’s anything you wish to say to me, I prefer if it were to be said here, in front of everyone.”

Satan was left at a loss for words, and you internally smirked at your victory.

Asmo

Asmo recoiled at your words. The Avatar of Lust could almost feel the venom dripping off of each word you said, each syllable sharp as a dagger. He watched as your eyes fell on him. Never had he been as terrified of a human as he was now. Even Lucifer’s anger didn’t hold a candle to the way you were glaring at him. “MC…” he started, the tilt of your eyebrow compelling him to continue, “I- I’m terribly sorry for what happened that day. I should have-”

Your chuckling cut him off, a weird and uncomfortable feeling growing in his gut as you looked at him with what he could only describe as pure hatred with a twinge of regret that disappeared as fast as it arrived. “You shouldn’t be. After all, what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger. And thanks to what you said that day, as well as your brothers failing to stand up for me, I am now more powerful than I ever thought I’d be.”

Beel

Beel watched in discomfort and sadness as you said those words to Asmo. Why hadn’t he stood up for you that day, he asked himself, the plate of food in his hand no longer appealing to him. “MC, c-could you please let us make it up to you?”

Your eyes softened considerably as they landed on Beel, but you couldn’t forget that day. “If you break a vase once and glue the pieces back together, it’ll never be the same. So even if you try to make it up to me, I wouldn’t be able to trust any of you as unconditionally as I did before,” you explained, watching as the demon’s shoulders sagged in resignation.

Belphie

Belphie silently watched the entire thing. He could care less about his older brothers, but what you said to Beel was unforgiveable in his eyes. As you turned to greet some nobility, he said, “I miss the person you used to be.”

You stilled momentarily, turning back slightly to give him a sly smile as you replied. “Many will.” You reveled in the shocked faces around you, continuing after a moment’s pause, “They were easier to kill.”

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serena-hart-09 · 2 years

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How to Survive Your Yandere Demon Boyfriend and Live with him in Peace and have Fun: Chapter 4

A/N: FINALLY. After writing 9 drafts of this chapter...... I felt this was the best of them all..... (My back is ded-) This is again a "build up" to the main conflict, so not much aside from plot-building happens.......

Also, this chapter's writing style is a bit different (imo) , but it still has the "changing povs" in between.

Also, also, after this, I won't be much active, due an upcoming exam that I have to prepare. I may start taking requests again in late july.....

Anyways, as always, have a great day ahead!

(Yandere AU x Replaced MC AU)

Yandere Lucifer x MC

TW: Implied Bullying ; Implied Sexual Content (Mild) ; Unhealthy Mindset ; Yandere ; Angst ; Insults ; Swearing ; Denial ; (If I have missed something please tell me!)

Extra: Mention of "Note"(1) ;OOC Demon Brothers ; Changing POVs ; Unreliable Narration ; Female Reader/MC ; OC Lucifer (According to what I think of him as a Yandere) ; Secrets ; Use of Pact ; (Slight) Dark!MC.

“MC! Today I made an appointment for us at my favorite spa!”

'A memory…….'

“MC……! You should hang out with me!”

'Of those days………

Those precious days……'

“Hehehe….. you’re so cute MC!”

'You were always kind……….'

“Hey, MC………. Do you love us? Then would you stay with me and my brothers….. forever…? I promise you wouldn’t regret it!”

'I would love to………..

You are my family after all…'

“Oh, MC darling! I’m sorry, but I promised Irina that we would hang out today…….. I promise I will make it up to you!”

'Ah, it’s ok.

It’s just one time, one day.'

“uh…..MC? The thing is…… I am quite busy….. today….”

'…….'

“You know MC? Blue doesn’t suit you……. *sigh* why am I with you…… rather….. why can’t you be like her….? Whatever, just my luck.”

…………………….

'It’s ok.

H-he doesn’t mean it….'

“Why are you talking to me? You’re wasting my time.”

'………

It’s ok.

Maybe he is just in a bad mood…?'

……..

'No.

Please.

I’m sorry.

It hurts….

Please…. Help……'

“Huh? What the hell are you up to Mamm-”

'Asmo……..Please…..'

“…….Really now? How pathetic…… Whatever Irina, let’s go, shall we?”

He looks at her eyes gleaming with delight……

'Why…….?

Why won’t you help me?

Did I do something wrong?'

I hear their voices fading away as they walk away from the scene….

“Ah, no. I’ve never truly liked MC. She is far too naïve and most importantly pathetic. Hah! I can’t believe we were even talking to her, we should’ve just ignored her from the start…. Like a ghost!”

...........

Something slithers down my face… a liquid…?

“Haaaaah……. You make my food taste sour by your mere presence…… just go somewhere else to mope would you?”

………

……………..

……………………

(1st Person POV)

“Please help me MC!”

“……”

I look at the demon in shock……

“MC! Please you have to help me! I can’t- Th-that woman….!” Asmo tearfully looks at me clutching my clothing tightly as if to hold onto me for I am his only hope in this situation…….

“……Ha.”

“Huh…….? M……C?”

“Pffffft- HAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA-”

Asmo looks at my face in horror…..

It seems my eyes do look a little crazy……….

Whatever, I don’t care.

I try to control my laughter at the ridiculous situation.

“……Why..?” his eyes search for an answer in mine but to no avail……

“Asmo……… Darling…… If you need my help please give me a good reason for it. I won’t help you just for free you know?”

“I…….”

“Hm…….? You don’t have a reason? Fine go on and tell Lucifer or your dear brothers….. you aren’t my problem anymore.”

“WHAT? NONONONO PLEASE NO. DON’T GO.”

“Then do you have a reason? Something that would benefit me?”

“Yes of course! I-If you would help me then we can go back to how we were! Oh MC! You don’t know, I have missed you so much!” he looks at me with those same eyes……….

“Who would want you back?”

“?!”

He finally removes his hand from my clothes, stumbling back, losing balance for a second. He does not tear his eyes away from mine. He looks at those eyes of mine that held so much love and adoration for him, now empty and mocking.

“…..You are wasting my time Asmo.” I look away from him and head to the door of the study.

In the end, it wasn’t anything important…. Huh…… so much for the suspense…..

…..

“Tha-………..Ah! Diavolo! He has been meeting her quite a lot since his, Barbatos’s, and Lucifer’s return!”

…….

“Oh?” I turn to look at him in interest, eyes gleaming with a silent command to continue.

Well, I knew that Diavolo had something going on with Irina, thanks to the “note”………

I still don’t understand……. What did they mean by “error”….?

“He- uh He always seems to invite her in the castle after RAD or during club activity hours…… he tries to be discreet…. But fails……… Probably thanks to Mammon’s crows…..”

…….

Huh……

Wait there is one more thing that I don’t understand……….

“Asmo… What happened to Barbatos…? I don’t see him much anymore……”

He looks away, hesitant.

Rolling my eyes, I use the Pact, “Tch, Asmo spill it.”

“AGH-….. H-He has been working with Lucifer against Diavolo. He had suspected Irina had ulterior motives from the very first day……. He couldn’t be more right….”

Lucifer?

Against Diavolo?

That also Barbatos too?

“Mammon had listened in to their conversation……… Lucifer and Barbatos said something about stopping Diavolo……… and also removing him from the picture….. something about it being for the better for the future…….. and that since they have returned from Mausoleum….. Diavolo ought to be killed…. Or something…….”

…..What…..?

“Did Mammon tell this to anyone other than you?”

“He told us brothers of it and…… her…… she was there with us!” his eyes shine in realization as if he had just realized something…

“Asmo?”

“Ah, uh…… The thing is…..we, brothers wanted to help Lucifer….. with whatever was going on…… because it is difficult to defeat such a demon after all… but as usual, he never told a soul about it to us…….. so we made a plan to like corner him…….. give surprise him with our help……. but before we could…..” he trails off as he sobs quietly…..

“She fucking told Diavolo everything.”

For some reason, a cold shiver ran down my spine…….

“S-she said that Diavolo will now aim at us brothers………. To get Lucifer to stop and surrender him to him……”

I already knew the answer to this question, but asked him anyway, “Does Lucifer knows about all of this……?”

“No…”

I sigh and plop down on one of the plush chairs in the study.

“I was afraid that he would get mad at us, at me……..” he says with a voice full of regret looking down in his lap.

…..

Tch.

I don’t want to work with this guy……

But also…….

“………Does this help involves me trying to chase Irina out of here or…….?” I tilt my head at him.

“Wh-hat?”

I sigh, bored, “A few minutes ago you said you wanted my help. So, now I am agreeing to it. Say, what does it involve?”

The demon's looks shifts from surprise to absolute happiness, “Oh, MC!” he runs to hug me.

“Don’t. Stay down.” I command him in Demonic tongue “Don’t you even dare think I am doing this for you or your brothers…… I am doing this for myself…..”

I walk up to him and kneel at his level……

“M-MC?”

My dark hollow eyes look at him for a moment.

A wide and creepy smile dances on my face.

I don’t care how I look.

I don’t care how I have to do this.

I don’t care about the Devildom anymore.

Nor about the Three Realms.

“The only thing that I want…… Is to destroy you and survive.”

That is the only thing that I want.

***********

Third Person POV:

It was a very weird morning, to say the least.

Lucifer felt confused and still was in his daze of confusion and curiosity, even after dawn had arisen.

After his MC had come out of his study, she just smiled at him and told him that Asmo just needed help with his homework.

First of all, MC herself knew that Lucifer would not buy such a lie. So why bother?

Second, Asmodeus did look a bit comfortable after their conversation, but there was still a hue of horror on his face, which was pale. Which is quite concerning.

Third, why didn’t the brass peacock in the study record their conversation? .....He should probably fix the thing along with the other ones in other rooms as well…..

Fourth, why………. Why did MC lie to him?........... Even though he did so much to gain her trust….. does she still not trust him yet? Or was it all a lie? All about “loving” him? No, but then, why would she say such a transparent lie? Was there something that he needs to know?

Also, why is Mammon stealing glances at his lover? He had been doing that since yesterday night………

…..

And even today in the morning, Asmo was trying to have a conversation with MC while she was ignoring him and talking to the eldest. Asmo was chirping away about how they both should spend some time together and how it had been too long, much to Irina’s frustration as she got up from the seat with an angry huff whilst the other brothers tried to catch up to her, glaring at MC before leaving.

…………

He truly never liked Irina from the start. Like Barbatos, he also had his suspicions about Irina……

And after living with her for a week?

Lucifer just wished she could be burned alive.

She was annoying, bratty beyond reason, and especially rude.

When it came to MC he found her bratty or rudeness endearing, after all, they had a very unique way of flirting.

But her?

Please.

Lucifer would rather eat Solomon’s cursed cooking than stand by her even for a second.

The eldest doesn’t understand what his brothers found so fascinating about the lowly human…….

And it's not just his brothers either…… it's Diavolo as well.

For some reason, the both of them started quite literally worshiping her, much to the Royal Butler’s annoyance.

…..

Diavolo……

Something changed in him after meeting that pest……

And especially after coming back from the Mausoleum…….

…………

For some reason…. Lucifer feels sick only just thinking about it……….

He had to act fast.

He has to find a way to kill Diavolo……

Or else he would most probably come between him and MC……..

But-

“Lu?”

He puts aside his thoughts and looks at his beloved with a small smirk, trying to reassure her that he is alright.

“Hm?”

“Are you alright? A second ago you looked like you looked very pale……”

“Ah, it is quite alright, my dear. No need to worry.”

“Are you sure?”

He shakes his head fondly smile growing wide on his as he feels his chest flutter with joy, “Yes, I am. Though, I must say you look cute when worry about me…. So cute, that I just want to devour you, right now….” The demon speaks as he sneaks a hand on her thigh under the table.

“L-Lu……” the human looks away flustered, “Oh-oh look at the time!” she exclaims trying to change the subject. The Avatar of Pride just chuckles at her, “I can call in late as well.”

“But you hate being la-ate!” she nearly shouts as she feels his hand becoming bold.

“Yes, but I can make an exception for you…. Plus, I don’t have that many documents to worry about this week.” He looks at her, with eyes of hunger.

“He-”

“As much as I like for the both of you to indulge in my sin” the demon beside MC starts, “I would like you to take this outside or somewhere no one would see you. Please.” He speaks nonchalantly, still eating his breakfast.

“Tch. I forgot that you were still here…..” the looks away at the window, annoyed.

“YOU FORGOT ME? YOUR BROTHER?” the 5th born shouts shocked and betrayed.

“At least he is acknowledging your presence.” The demon of greed whispers, trying to peak at MC.

“………”

“Anyways, I am done.” the human announces to the room and gets up walking towards the door.

“Ah, MC!” Asmo calls out to her, only to be ignored again.

“Haaaahh…. Why is she being like that……?” the second-born thinks aloud.

“……”

“Probably because you bullied her, my dear stupid brother.” The prideful demon glares at his brother, he continues, his voice full of venom, “You are the ones who abandoned her, deserted her, made her life hell while you lot had made a promise to her to keep her happy.” He scoffs as he too starts to walk away.

“Then what about you then? You too, abandoned her right? You weren’t there when it all happened!” Mammon shouts.

“…….” Lucifer looks at his brother in disgust, “Now you are trying to pin your wrongdoings on me? Really? Are you not ashamed of yourself?”

“Says the guy who used his own brothers to imprison his obsession inside a gold cage!”

“MAMMON!?” both the demons shout simultaneously.

“What isn’t that the truth?” the second-born chuckles mockingly glaring at his brother.

“………..”

……

This is going to be a long day……..

*******************

After arriving at a desolate place, she takes D.D.D. and calls him. After several beeps, he finally picks up the call….

“Hey……” she whispers, after all this conversation was quite private.

“Hm…..? Did something happen?” the silky voice laced with concern asks her.

“Asmo….. that useless piece….. I think he spilled the beans to Lucifer……..”

“So, Barbatos was right……”

“Huh?”

“Ah, Barbatos had told me and lord Diavolo about that happening….. I am quite glad that we have him on our side…..”

“Oh? Yeah, I am glad that he is…… but I do feel like we can’t trust him…. Not yet……. But are you sure about Barbatos’s vision?”

“Yes. If he had, then lord Diavolo would have known.”

“hm…….”

“So, will you meet us today at the same time?” he asks her with a soft and hopeful voice.

“Huh….. Yes…… you are eager huh?”

“Of course. I already miss you, Irina.”

“Me too, love. But…. What about that angel?”

“Ah, him? He has already left for the Celestial Realm. I can’t let him get involved in this……”

“You care about him huh?”

“Yes… I do….. but I do miss him a lot too….”

“Are you sure you want to go through this…….?”

“Yes. I want to do it for you…. For me….. to free myself from these chains that bind me……”

“No regrets? No second thoughts?”

“None.”

“Ok…… but I don’t understand….. why don’t you just use your powers? Then we can win easily against them…….”

“I can’t, father would know of it the minute I start to use them.”

“Tch. Dammit.”

“Patience, love. *chuckle*”

“Yes, yes…. I get it……”

“*small laugh* So cute….”

“Hm…. You are the one to talk……..”

“…..”

“Anyways, what are you going to do about the sorcerer, Simeon?”

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Another Drabble :p

To redeem one’s self for another’s love.

TW// Angst/comfort, brief mention of Replaced!AU, hey you get a somewhat happy ending and that’s usually uncommon when I write angst >:(

“MC please wait! Please! I’m sorry! Forgive me and my brothers for our mistakes! Please!.. Don’t go!” He cried.

“Why should I believe you? After all I’ve done for you all.. For the past 2 years I endured you and your brothers horrible attitudes towards me. Always being dragged into things without my consent.. And it became even worse when they arrived. When they arrived, I was casted aside like an old toy. When they arrived, I was suddenly no longer of any importance to you. When they arrived. I no longer held any worth to you. WHEN THEY ARRIVED I WAS NO LONGER MC! I WENT BACK TO BEING LILITHS PITIFUL REPLACEMENT LIKE BEFORE!!” You shouted at him, “I thought that I could confide my feelings and most inner thoughts in you.. I was wrong. Of course I was, because I was foolish enough to believe that a demon could ever want anything more than that.”

“MC please..! Don’t leave! I-I’ll treat you right this time! I’ll make time for you like you’ve always wanted! I’ll pay more attention to you more than I will them! Just please!” He sobbed.

He begged and begged and begged for you not to leave. For you not to walk out those doors and away from him. For you not to go any farther away from his reach.

But..

You shook your head in disappointment, how and why would he start paying attention to you when you’ve finally let go of him?

“MC please! I’m begging you! Don’t leave me alone! I don’t know what I’ll do without you! I can’t live without you!” He couldn’t hold back his tears, streams cascaded down his cheeks as he got on his knees and groveled before you.

You didn’t do anything but stare at his form with shock and pity. You felt pity for the sad groveling man before you, sobbing on his hands and knees. Begging for you not to leave him, claiming that he could never live without you. You felt shocked that he would ever actually bow before you as well.

You opened your mouth to speak,

“You’ve lived more than 500,000 years without me ever standing by your side before. I doubt that you can’t start doing that again. I pity you, for your pride is just too big. So your sin, avatar of pride, will be your biggest downfall.”

Lucifer looked up at you with terror filled eyes, were one of his biggest fears coming true? Were you going to leave him forever? You aren’t actually thinking of leaving, are you? You can’t do that! If you go then what will he do with himself?!

You leaned down and kissed his forehead softly, why did you do that?

“Wha- what are you doing?” Lucifer mumbled

“Think of it as my last gift to you as my former lover, Lucifer Morningstar. We will never meet once I walk through these doors. Maybe in a different lifetime, this would have turned out differently..” You said to him as you caressed his cheek affectionately. You started giggling softly before letting the tears flow freely, “If.. If they had never arrived, would you still love me? I’ve never felt this way for someone before.. Out of everyone in the world, Devildom and The Celestial realm included.. Why did you have to be my first love? Perhaps loving you was a mistake.”

Before Lucifer could process your worlds properly, you let go of his cheek and turned away from him. Walking away and through the doors of the House of Lamentation.

It’s over, he’s lost you. How could he be so foolish..? Loving and being loved by you was one of the best things he’s ever experienced. So why did he throw all of that away at the sight of some random person who was to join the exchange program? He’ll never know.

Looking back, he now notices all of the times you’ve smiled so brightly at him.

—

“Lucifer! There you are, I was looking for you!”

You smiled at him oh so brightly, so bright that it rivaled the sun in the celestial realm. He cherished the way you would only ever smile like that at him.

—

“Lucifer, Can we go out sometime? Maybe we can go on a walk or something..!”

You blushed bashfully while looking away from him, avoiding his eyes as you played with your thumbs. A habit you picked up as you grew older.

He smiled at you, how could you ever be so addictive and adorable?

—

“MC, your grades are dropping. Instead of planning pointless outings with me, why don’t you try to focus on your studies instead? Alexis(it’s a unisex name so :p) has been here for only a month, they have no magic either, yet they’re able to stay on top of their grades more effectively and efficiently than you have throughout your entirety of being here for 2 years.”

“I-I’m sorry.. I’ll start studying more if you’d like..”

“Hm.”

You turned around and sniffled as quietly as you could, even though he could care less about you crying right now. The truth hurts.

—

Multiple years had gone by, and by multiple I mean many. As many as a 10 centuries since the last time he had seen you. Oh, Diavolo’s calling. He wants to meet up at the council room? It’s most likely another exchange student.

He sighed as he got up to leave. Another day, another year without you by his side. Another minute he wished he could go back in time and change all of his past mistakes.

“Ah Lucifer! Just in time, I want you to meet our newest exchange student!”

Lucifer’s eyes had widened significantly, he almost cried on the spot but he held together for he is the avatar of pride. He must always look good in front of anyone and everyone at all times. But.. was he really given another chance? Another chance to redeem himself? To prove that he had changed and that you were the only one whom he held so close to his heart?

“H-hello.. nice to meet you, I-I’m MC! Please take care of me!”

His heart clenched at the sound of your soft voice.

“U-um- I’m sorry to say this so randomly, but have we met before?”

“Y-.. No, we have not. I am Lucifer, the avatar of Pride. I hope you enjoy your stay here in devildom.”

Perhaps he could start to not being so prideful when around you..

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