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mammonieruless · 3 months

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OLDER BROTHERS’ PAST RELATIONSHIP HCS

Lucifer: 100% a virgin

I’ve seen many people agree on him being incredibly experienced when it comes to hookup culture, but I headcanon him to be quite the opposite. He is the avatar of pride himself; he would be wayyyyyy too prideful to offer himself as an one-night stand, no matter who the person might be. there will be exceptions when it comes to Diavolo, of course. He has never been in a serious relationship either; the man has no experience whatsoever. Aside from never having the time to pursue someone and build a connection with them because of his duties, he would be wayyyyy too scared and worried about bringing someone home only for them to harm his beloved brothers or his reputation. Mammon might be MC’s "first,” but MC is definitely Lucifer’s first. It is a match made in hell. All mc had to do was to live with him and his brothers for the entirety of the exchange program, which meant he didn’t have to go out of his way to make time to meet someone, and with time, they both grew on each other, the chemistry grew, and naturally, a strong connection formed without him ever needing to force any of it.

Mammon: He has done everything for quick cash, including sleeping with every living being that could hand him money. Even when cash is not involved, it is canon that he is a model and a party monster, so easy quick club, casino hookups are not a shocker. Out of all the brothers, him and Levi are the only ones who are the most experienced when it comes to serious relationships. Since he wears his heart on his sleeve, all the serious relationships he’s been in ended badly because his partners took advantage of him. Satan, in season one, commented that if Mammon likes someone enough, they will be showered with the richest, but if he breaks it off, then they will be left without a single penny. Knowing that many, especially his exes, only had money hearts in their eyes when they looked at Mammon, despite him pouring his heart out to them, they only viewed him as an ATM. I also headcanon that his tsundere behaviour wasn’t always there; he just started to act like that because many of his exes laughed behind his back, calling him easy, naive, and easy to trick into falling in love, thus leading him to develop this tsundere-like behaviour towards the person he likes to come off as cold, hard to get, and not easy to fool. Though he fails at acting cold and harsh towards MC, he doesn’t act all shy, blushy, or tsundere-like towards his hookups. As he doesn’t feel anything towards them, they only see a very confident, arrogant, bad boy side of him, which MC doesn’t know about.

Levi: Since he is a big anime nerd, he has high standards when it comes to dating and completely rejects hookup culture. All the romance anime he watches really set the bar high for him and makes him somewhat delusional. He has only been in a couple of serious relationships, which were all online, but unlike Mammon, some of his past lovers truly loved him for who he is but didn’t love him enough to keep up with his jealousy and his need to be reassured 24/7. Some might’ve seen him as an easy ticket to get up there in devildom’s hierarchy and get their status high up, as the seven demon brothers are hell’s government officials. + he’s literally the grand admiral of hell’s navy, man’s loaded. His insecurities, shyness, and introversion aren’t the main reason why he is in denial of someone enjoying his company or having any romantic feelings for him, but his experiences in relationships made him push away everyone and anyone who showed him any interest. We see this a lot when he friendzones or tries to find a ground where things are more platonic than romantic with the MC, despite being completely whipped for them, he is simply is terrified of them getting annoyed with his constant need of reassurance or getting into a relationship with them only for his jealousy to be too much for them to handle which would make them leave him and he would lose his only best friend, yet again.

#obey me headcanons #obey me romance #obey me Lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me Levi #obey me shall we date #obey me fanfic #obey me mc #obey me hcs #obey me x mc #obey me x reader #obey me asmodeus #obey me Satan #obey me nightbringer #obey me Diavolo #obey me romantic #obey me fluff #obey me smut

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etherealbelphie · 6 months

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The Things Humans Come Up With (Ft. Beelzebub and GN!MC)

Warnings: Romantic relationships implied

Word count: 0.7k

A/N: Hi :D It's been a while, Character AI sort of took over my life, but I'm back now! There was this one scene from Obey Me! where the boys were absolutely baffled by human technology (like an ice cream maker), so that's kind of where the idea for this story came from. I hope you like it :D

I don't think this story requires many warnings, but if I should add one please let me know!

-Ethereal ^J^

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

Using your spatula, you carefully lifted up the bread to check the color. Nope, not quite ready yet. You put the lid back over the pan, opting to check your phone while you waited for your grilled cheese to finish cooking. You were idly scrolling through Devilgram when you caught something moving out of the corner of your eye. You glanced up, seeing Beel standing sheepishly in the doorway.

"Whatever you're cooking smells really good..." He started, shyly fidgeting with his hands.

"Thanks!" You told him

He took a few uncertain steps, and you swear you could hear his stomach growling. "I haven't eaten since Fangol practice..."

"No?" You asked. You knew what he was hinting at, but it was hard not to tease him on the rare occasion he was shy.

“Y-Yeah…and…dinner isn’t for a while…”

“No, it isn’t,” you agreed.

"Your food smells really yummy..." He gave you a pitiful look as his stomach growled, much noisier this time.

You smiled internally, finally giving in. "Beel, did you want me to make you some too?"

He lit up immediately, nodding. "Yes, please!

You smiled, nodding as you pulled out a few more slices of bread and set to work.

"What are you making, anyways?" Beel asked, coming over to lean against the counter.

"They're grilled cheeses," you answered.

"What are those?"

You nearly dropped the bread in your hand. "You don't know what a grilled cheese is?!"

Beel shook his head. "We don't have those here. It's a human food, I'm guessing?"

Man, culture shock still hit you hard sometimes.

"Yeah. It's like a cheese sandwich, but the bread is crispy, and the cheese is melted. You can put things like meat or eggs in them, too, but that's more of a panini at that point."

"Can you make those too?" Beel asked.

"Not today, but next time it's my turn to make breakfast, okay?"

He nodded enthusiastically and watched as you began to fry up his sandwiches. "You humans always come up with the neatest things," Beel commented.

“Yeah?” You asked.

"Yeah! Like, I heard you guys have a thing that turns food into drinks!"

"A...a what?" You asked.

"Yeah! Like, the thing where you put fruits into the cup with milk, and the magic turns it into a drink!"

"The...Oh, you mean a blender!" You exclaimed.

"Yeah, a blender!" He repeated, as if trying to commit it to memory. "And what's that thing called where there are little cages at the end that spin around really fast?"

"Uh..."

"I've seen them use it on human cooking shows," Beel explained patiently. "You plug it in, then sometimes the little cages spin too fast and goop ends up everywhere."

"Oh!" You snapped your fingers. "That's called an electric whisk. Sometimes people call it a beater.”

"I will say, I don't really like the thing that makes the bread stale."

"The toaster?" You guessed, and felt oddly proud when he nodded.

"Yeah, it just makes it super dry. I'll eat it if I get hungry enough, but it's not my favorite."

"I can't believe you don't like toast," you said. "What did you put on it?"

He paused. "...What?"

"What did you put on the toast after you toasted it?"

"...You're supposed to put something on it?"

“I mean, yeah.”

“…Like what?” He asked.

“I dunno, butter usually? Any spreadable condiment, really.”

“…That makes sense,” Beel admitted. “I’ll have to try that next time.”

You giggled, nodding. “Maybe, yeah.”

You plated all the sandwiches and sliced them each in half, then motioned for Beel to join you.

You didn’t have to ask him twice; he took his seat and grabbed one of the sandwiches.

He took a bite, and his eyes widened. “Mmph!” He exclaimed. “I’mph sho goom!”

You laughed. “What?”

He swallowed, smiling. “It’s so good!” He repeated. He reached for another slice, then suddenly snapped his fingers. “I know!” He exclaimed, grinning at you.

“Know…know what?” You asked.

“I know the best thing that humans have ever come up with,” Beel explained.

“Oh, yeah?” You laughed. “Is it grilled cheeses, because I don’t know if I’d ag-“

“It’s you,” he interrupted.

“A-Ah…” You blushed, staring at the table. He could be so dang sweet sometimes. When you looked up, you caught him smirking at you for a split second.

He knew exactly what he was doing.

#obey me #obey me fanfiction #obey me romantic #obey me beel #obey me beelzebub #obey me beelzebub x mc #obey me mc #obey me main character #obey me beel x mc #obey me beelzebub x main character

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lemonandlime22 · 1 year

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I haven’t been here for a long time but I love your writing! I was wondering if I could have a honesty, injury, and jealousy with Simeon? (If you can, could I have it with Mammon and Beel too? If not, it’s completely ok!) Thank you for writing and happy 1300 followers!!!

Welcome! and tysm dearie that's so sweet of you (*´∀`*) oh and you wanted them romantic so-

Simeon (Romantic)

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Honesty: Simeon is an ex angel. He is going to be honest with you. Well, kinda... he does unintentionally lie to you from time to time, and sometimes intentionally when he feels shame. But after a bit of talking, he may start to come around to tell you a lot more about, even perhaps the part he finds shameful.

Injury: When something bad happens to you, he is the type to stay calm and make sure your okay and once he knows your safe he'll make you food, get you some blankets, and cuddle you if you'll allow it.

When something bad happens to him, He'll make sure he himself his okay before going to you for comfort. It's one of those things he may find shameful at first but after a short while he'll rely on you more.

Jealousy: He gets more jealous easier than you'd think. For example at one of Diavolo's parties, if Simeon demes you've spent too much time with someone else he'll politely pull you away from the conversation to dance with you, making sure to hold you close to him the whole time. Just a few kisses and a few reassuring words will make him feel way better.

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Mammon (Romantic)

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Honesty: He is unintentionally the most honest person with you, if you didn't know better you may call him a saint by how honest he is. Levi gets secondhand embarrassment when he hears Mammon being honest with you.

Injury: Mammon will react in one of two ways, either go absolute apeshit or panic so much he might go into cardiac arrest. No matter how he reacts, once everything has settled down, he'll hold onto you so tight you might pop. But if you seriously need comfort he'll gladly give you a to shoulder for you to cry on while he reassures you with his words and a back rub.

You are absolutely the first person he will go to when something happens. He will go to you demanding hugs and kisses and to be held in a long cuddle sesh.

Jealousy: This is Mammon we're talking about, there is no question on if he gets jealous easily or not. Of course he does.

When your talking to someone else for too long without him like 10 minutes he'll whine and hang off you any way he can unit eventually either you end the conversation to spend time with him or the other person gets annoyed and leaves. He will demand all your attention for the next few hours, but not like a normal person, like how a cat would. Make sure to say a lot of reassuring things to him if he is seriously jealous, trust me, bby need them.

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Beel (Romantic)

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Honesty: Beel is the same as Mammon, he is painfully honest with you. But with him, it's less how much he wants to tell you and have your attention on him (like Mammon), and more that he doesn't have much of a filter, especially with you.

Injury: He instantly goes into protective mode when something bad happens. His first instinct is to make sure your safe, and if someone had hurt you he'll take care of them, then bring you somewhere comfortable and make sure you have as much food and snacks as he could possibly give you.

If something were to happen to him Beel will do his best to get to you, bby is more worried about worrying you than himself. Once he reassures you he's okay, he's going to ask for a lot of food, so I suggest you hop to it and got all that for him, he'll feel so much better.

Jealousy: Beel's definitely not a very jealous person. He trusts you, and if your not paying attention to him in favor of a conversation with someone else he'll just wait patiently behind you while eating a snack. I can see him taking your hand and playing with it if he's impatient or a tiny bit jealous. If he is jealous, just some kisses and an "I love you <3" will make him feel way better.

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bored0writer · 1 year

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Can you please do General Leviathan of the hell's navy! Fluff Headcanons??? I just need more General Leviathan!!!! There is not enough!

OMG THANK YOU FOR THIS REQUEST I LOVE LEVI WITH MY ENTIRE HEART

Reader isn't mc in this!

gn reader

this is romantic fluff but if you want to think of it platonic you can just change the romantic bits to whatever you like:)

the first bit is a wee bit long 😭

no warnings

When he had first came over to your home planning to tell you his feelings for you stuttering and mumbling whilst staring at the floor before he gave up realising that it was a mistake and that you'd never love a yucky otaku like him (wrong Levi) he began walking away but the entire time you obviously knew what he was telling you hearing his quiet 'I love you' "Levi wait" You laugh at his embarrassed self not daring to look at you "I like you too" you hum walking over too him "and after these thousands of years of knowing each other you can't look me in the face" you fake a dramatic sigh clutching your heart as he spins around no way your only saying this because you feel bad he tells himself feeling horrible guilt and anxiety "I'm sorry Y/n I shouldn't have came" he gulps "huh Levi do you really think I don't like you?" "why would you like a yucky otaku like me it's not like im worth your time and love" He won't look up from the floor you can't take it you grab his face and give him a kiss on his lips "god dammit Levi what can I do to prove I love you?" you groan "You could kiss me again"

He love's spending time with you 24/7

Each time your in his room he begs you to play games and watch animes with him and why say no?

The first time you walked in on him in a ruri chan cosplay and couldn't help but nearly piss yourself laughing saying that he looks so cute mean whilst he was shyly but quickly covering himself up with everything

Yous have both cosplayed together multiple times

He loves holding you as close as he can to him whilst placing soft kisses against your forehead, cheeks, lips

both singing anime openings together

lot's of compliment's from each side

shy Levi

Lot's of sleepover's until you eventually move in with him

When your sick he panics a lot trying to help you get better buying you sweets, medicine, even giving you merch

#leviathan x mc #leviathan x reader #fluff #obey me x reader #obey me x mc #obey me fluff #obey me romantic #x reader #leviathan #leviathan fluff #leviathan obey me

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kay-selfships · 6 months

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you can’t kill me, i have anime boys in my phone that need me

#i thought this while crossing the street today and figured others could relate #genshin impact #honkai star rail #mystic messenger #obey me #path to nowhere #uhhhh i don’t know any other mobile anime games lol #self ship #self ship community #self shipping #selfship #f/o community #self insert #selfshipping #f/o #romantic f/o #fictional other

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tfshouldidohere · 1 year

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Mammon in every timeline:

#this can be platonic or romantic #honestly my boy 😭#like he is literally made to be with MC 😭#God i cant even begin ti explain 😭#obey me #swd obey me!#shall we date obey me #obey me swd #obeyme #obey me!#obey me shall we date #mammon #shall we date mammon #swd mammon #obey me mammon

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bl00dfroma-fairy · 1 month

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anintrovertedechoe · 8 months

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“im sorry im so hard to love” vs “loving you comes more naturally to me than breathing” my beloved. just. yeah.

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shallyouobeyme · 7 months

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Obey Me - Yandere!Brothers x Reader (GN); Yandere!Diavolo x Reader (GN)

Summary: Your death had not been an unexpected one - at least for the seven reasons behind it - what had been unexpected was what happened afterwards. How far are the residents of hell willing to go to get you back?

! Minors Do Not Interact !

TW: Major Character Death, Death of a relative (mentioned), Yandere!brothers can be interpreted either as platonic or romantic, poison, murder, Manipulation, blackmailing, non-consensual kissing, angst generally, I do not condone this - this is all just fiction

Everything about your death had been planned prior, not a single detail was unaccounted for. At least for the ones behind it. You yourself had no idea that you were eating your last meal one Friday evening - it had been Lucifer's turn to cook and he made one of your favourites - and you were enjoying dinner with all the brothers. Quite honestly, you should have known something was afoot simply by the fact that all of them were on their best behaviour, no fighting, no cursing - the literal and the magical kind - and even Levi was acting sociable, without a handheld console anywhere in sight. Belphegor was wide awake (at least for his standards), Beelzebub was eating with relative moderation, Mammon wasn't bragging about any of his new purchases, Satan was calm as he could be, and Asmodeus had his complete attention on you, but not in his typical flirty way. It was like they were all trying to savour the moment.

Lucifer seemed to be the same as always, but you knew him too well and knew how to look beyond his shell. He was sad, somehow, and you would have guessed this sense of self-loathing that his pride usually didn't allow, but that always was just below the surface was bubbling up. Why, you didn't know, but you figured you'd ask him after dinner when you had some alone time. When you were finished eating, Mammon jumped up exclaiming that he'd do the cleaning today and you knew one of the brothers would ask what he was trying to even out now, which scheme of his he needed to repent for before it had actually come out. Not a word was said though. That was the moment when you became slightly suspicious, but sadly not suspicious enough - not that there was anything for you to change at that point. The deed had already been done.

A yawn straight out of your mouth pulled you away from your suspicions. You were really tired all of a sudden. The day must have been more exhausting than you had thought. 'Oh well', you thought as your eyelids slowly became heavier, 'you had time to ask Lucifer about what was going on tomorrow, after all, it was the weekend and you had had all the time in the world'. 'All the time in the world', oh how silly that phrase now sounded. You said goodbye to the brothers, giving each of them a small kiss on their cheek as it had established itself in your routine before you turned to leave for your room. 'MC', Lucifer had called after you as if wanting you to stop, but when you turned around to him, he seemingly had discarded whatever it was he had wanted, instead telling you to sleep well.

And you did sleep well, for about two hours and twenty-seven minutes. Two hours and twenty-seven minutes later, your heart beat for the last time, and then your body grew cold and stiff and lifeless. Death had come for you at last. A peaceful death, that the brothers knew for sure because as they all sat waiting in the dimly lit living room, they only felt a slight ache and a sense of finality as their bonds broke apart. It was regretful that they had to these measures and they were well aware that for the rest of their eternal lives, they'd mourn their actions - but what had to be done was done, this was the only way. The one way that would mean that you would spend eternity with them.

Their plan had first started being formulated when you had gotten news of a relative of yours dying - they had been old and sick and their death had not been an unexpected one. The brothers had decided they'd be there to help you mourn and cheer you up, but they found that while you felt the pain of your loss you were actually relieved, knowing that your relative now didn't have to suffer anymore, especially since they had made peace with their end already. It was what you said when Levi had wondered how you could be so nonchalant about death that kickstarted it all. 'We all die at the end, some sooner, some later - death is a part of life and I find that fleeing from it is impossible so I might as well embrace life for the short time it blesses me.'

They had always known that you'd die one day - they knew you were mortal, but still, knowing that you knew that you would, made this more real. It meant that it was something that would happen in the near future (for them at least) and after they had a long talk where all of them agreed that they could not, would not, live without you anymore they decided that the only way for you to be with them forever was to make you like them, to have you be a demon. That way you'd be safe in the Devildom - not that they'd stop protecting you - and you'd be bound to them for eternity, just like the pacts had bound them to you. But for a mortal to become a human, they had to die first.

Lucifer had cleared things with Diavolo - made him promise that once you died and came to hell, he'd make you into a demon (decidedly not mentioning that your death might happen sooner than the prince might expect) - and Satan took care of a poison that would make you die peacefully and painlessly in your sleep. From then on everything would be simple, your soul would come down to hell, that much was sure, you had made pacts with not one, not two, but all seven of the lords of hell, so there wasn't a way in the world that you'd end up in heaven.

That's what they had been so very sure of, but they didn't realize just how pure you were, how you had been able to keep your soul shining and clean even while surrounded by the worst of the worst, how you hadn't indulged in sin even while being surrounded by it. It might have been your celestial heritage or just your heart of goodness, but it seems the great father had his eyes on you and decided to give you another chance after your death. A new life as an angel - the same soul just elevated into a high, celestial position, and without memories about your mortal life. The brothers had no idea of your new angelic self, just mulling over the fact of how long it was taking you to make the track to hell, worrying that you might have been trapped in the mortal realm with unfinished business. It was Simeon who cleared it up for them, he had been in Celestia with Luke while they had ended your life, so when he appeared in the mansion, face white as a sheet and eyes filled with sadness, exclaiming that you were in Celestia now, that you had no memories, asking the brothers what had happened to you, why they hadn't been informed of your untimely demise. They improvised, exclaiming that you had died of some natural causes that unsuspectedly came with a mortal like you spending so much time in the Devildom, that they were in deep mourning and hadn't even gotten to contact your family yet. Simeon - too goodhearted for his own good - believed them, telling them that he'd mourn with them, but it was what he said before he left again that stuck in their mind: He'd take good care of your soul in Celestia.

No, they wouldn't let this happen. They'd do whatever they had to, whatever it took, to have you back in their midst again. A new plan formed, this one more destructive and with much more dire consequences, but they did not care anymore. Lucifer was again the one to get Diavolo's help but this time he was straightforward about it - he knew that he'd act on it with or without the prince's help. It was a surprise how quickly Diavolo agreed and how eager he was to help, it was a sign of his own ulterior motives, but having Diavolo on their side was the biggest trump card they could gain so Lucifer decided to keep that to himself.

Their plan would surely lead to another century, if not more, of animosities between the realms. It might even lead to another Celestial war, but the brothers were more than prepared to fight their former brethren if it was just to have you in their reach again. And so it was enacted ruthlessly and without hesitation. The seven of them along with Diavolo could easily summon an angel, even one as protected and new as you, and so when you arrived in the middle of their circle they were all too ready to embrace you tight enough to make sure you could never escape, the would have clipped your beautiful white wings - the same that Lillith had sprouted out of her back when she was alive and celestial - and would have buried your halo below the deepest ditch in the deepest sea, but they knew that that was not the end goal of their plan. Instead, Diavolo made you an offer. To join him. To become one of the rulers of hell, the eighth lord/lady of hell, and get a power beyond a simple angel's imagination. Of course, you declined, no self-respecting angel without any reason would agree to that, after all, angels were made, born, with the knowledge that the inhabitants of the Devildom were evil, the enemy.

Again, the brothers had expected you to decline, but they wanted to have at least offered it to you under these circumstances. They would get what they wanted one way or another though and so after a simple snap of Diavolo's fingers, Barbatos entered the room, carrying in his hand a small angel. He was holding him with his hand around his neck from behind and Luke was either unconscious or... you didn't want to think about what the or was. Of course, he was just sleeping from a potion in the cookies he had made with Barbatos earlier, during the baking session they had used to lure him down to the Devildom to work as their blackmail.

The ultimatum was clear. Agree, become one of them, and Luke would go free, or decline, go back to Celestia with the knowledge that the young angel, one of Michaels's very own pupils, had died while you could have stopped it. Had you retained your memories from your mortal life, you might have believed that they wouldn't have dared to hurt Luke, but even then you would have been wrong because there was nothing that was too far in their attempt to regain you by their side.

The goodness that had brought you into this situation in the first place was now also the reason for your decision. No way could you live with yourself knowing that you could've stopped Luke's death. And so you held out to shake Diavolo's hand, only for him to pull you towards him and kiss you deeply. The kiss was unexpected, but it turned out to be a welcomed distraction from the burning that started in your midst and widened out until it had reached every single part of your body. Your wings felt like they were made of pure fire as the feathers that were white as snow before turned into an ashen grey. The pain was almost as bad as the one in your temples where horns came out and curled backwards until they were horizontal to your head with a slight angle.

When the kiss - and the transformation - had ended the complete morph of your body took its toll as you fell right into Diavolo's arms. At that point Diavolo saw himself faced with a choice, he was so tempted to just take you with him - make you his partner like he knew you would one day be the moment he had given you your first kiss, now was the perfect chance, you were a demon like him now - but the brothers would surely wreak havoc up him and his kingdom if he did and he had more than enough time after all. People didn't expect him to be a patient man given his childish demeanour, but for you he was willing to wait decades, if not centuries, knowing that once he had you, he'd have you forever by his side. For now, he'd let the brothers take you home, coddle and care for you while they searched for ways to bring your memories back. They'd surely have their work cut out for them, after all - as Barbatos had explained after your transformation - as a result of a mix of celestial blood and the pacts you had with them during your time as a mortal, you were now the ultimate sin, an amalgamation of all of them: pride, greed, envy, wrath, lust, hunger and sloth.

A/N: My thirteenth entry into Yandere Writetober - based on the result of a poll I held - I hope you all liked this slightly longer and more experimentally written Friday the 13 'special'. If you did, I would really appreciate a comment or a reblog. Look forward to tomorrow's entry 'castle'

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caindiis · 8 months

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nothing more devastating than coming back to the tag of your fav and seeing the most recent post is still your own

#obey me #obey me shall we date #swd obey me #my art #obey me mephistopheles #obey me mephisto #this is as far as i’m taking this little doodle :3 so cutttessss #i want him carnally. biblically. romantically. in every way possible and especially the worst oens #ones*…. it’s so embarrassing making typos in the tags when ur too lazy to go back and retype it #fully aware it’s missing some details i just wanted this OUUUTTT because my adhd was starting to make me deteriorate and .#well let’s just say that if that happened this version would never see the light of day

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saphirdevil · 2 years

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Devil & Angel Pair~!

#obey me #obey me mephistopheles #obey me raphael #fanart #xavi art #not necessarily romantic #raphael was like a bonus tothis #i just waned to draw mephi in cute clothes

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mammonieruless · 3 months

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Second-place medal

Gender neutral mc X Satan

Description: Satan self doubting himself + being a hopeless romantic who fell face first in love w the mc<3 / uhh one sided fake dating?? (Story sets in season1 of the og game and ends when mc first leaves devildom, touches upon Satan’s past. (ANGSTY))

Satan was no fallen angel, yet he faced the same hate as his "brothers.”

He was no less of a demon than everyone surrounding him in this unknown world where he simply came into existence out of another man’s anger, yet he was still put on the same boat as those six fallen angels. He was known among his own kind as a “false” demon. Of course he will be hated; though he was never an angel, he is the shadow of the very fallen angel who led the rebellion.

Born out of the seraphim’s wrath and hatred, that’s all he knew. From the moment he came into existence, all he felt was pain, and all he was filled with was wrath. He watched as the six god-forsaken angels struggled to grasp the world around them. Some were in denial of their halos turning into horns and their pure white wings turning black; others were in denial of losing their sister; and Lucifer, the man he ever so despises, has pushed his own emotions to the side and tried to soothe his brothers’ pain, but Satan was nowhere in the picture. No one soothed his pain and despair. Instead, he was chained up like some dangerous animal. a wrathful monster to be tamed and not comforted when all he needed was solace. And that’s when, for the very first time, he unlocked a new emotion: loneliness. He was born into the world wrathful, and that’s all he knew and understood until he was locked away for the first time. He felt lonely—very lonely. Seeing how, despite all the pain, the six fallen angels who call themselves brothers had each other, they understood each other’s agony while no one understood him. They repeatedly called him brother and part of the family, yet they were terrified of him, yet he was misunderstood, yet he was chained up. With time, he started to find comfort in being locked away. then at least he wouldn’t be anywhere near those six fallen angels. Being in their presence made him furious; they all had the same history, shared memories, and had known each other for aeons, and he just spawned out of one of the fallen angels' pain. To them, he was a stranger, and they were nobodies to him but forced to call each other family.

Years passed, and demons started to accept fallen angels as part of their realm, as government officials, as their friends. Despite the numerous times the six fallen angels and a false demon proved to be worthy of their strength and their placement in the hierarchy, there will always be those who will be intolerant of them. Just like that, centuries passed, and Satan found himself getting closer year by year to those six strangers. With time, he started to view them as his family, as they viewed him as their beloved brother, but he still resented Lucifer.

So much so that when the future king of devildom announced the exchange program and gave Lucifer the honor to choose a human exchange student, Satan’s mind came up with hundreds of plans and ideas on how to make the year beyond miserable for the pride demon.

Came the day the human was summoned into devildom. Other than the future king, Satan was beyond excited, but for all wrong reasons. Everyone found it odd how happy Satan was for the exchange program. Lucifer knew immediately that his precious little brother was up to no good, and he strictly told Mammon to keep an eye on him.

Satan smirked when he laid his eyes on the human, imagining all the ways he could fool them into doing whatever he wanted, put them in danger, and do anything and everything to get on Lucifer’s nerves. While the future king and his oldest brother were welcoming the human, he kept daydreaming of how he would put the MC right into the lion’s mouth and get the human to be the sole reason behind Lucifer’s anger and frown. He will make sure the year is beyond burdensome for his older brother. On the ride to the house of lamentation, Satan wasted no time getting to know the human. The more he knows about this weakling, the easier it will be to manipulate them and get them to do whatever he wants. Seeing Mammon’s complete disinterest in babysitting a human, he knew he could easily use his demonic magic to influence the human, as the very brother who was tasked with looking after the human could care less, but he was worried about Lucifer detecting his magic on the human. There was only one way—the old-school way. Spending more time with the human, going on dates, and excessive texting.

Not even giving the human a chance to grasp all that’s around them, Satan demanded their attention and time.

Satan sat on his bed, surrounded by papers upon papers of scribbled-out words and sentences, not knowing how to write a goodbye letter to MC, as tomorrow would be the day of their departure. In pure silence, he slowly came to the realization that that was the biggest mistake he had ever made. And the very paper he was holding that he poured his heart out on, confessing his ever-dying love to the human he fantasized of harming, he tore in half with intense fury—an emotion he has not felt ever since the human stepped into his life.

"Would you like to go for a walk with me? I can show you around the gardens of the house!”

This was the very first time Satan asked the MC to spend time with him. Mc, thinking of Satan as a kind gentleman, of course took to the offer. While Satan was only plotting a malicious plan to make his brother’s life more miserable than imaginable, as if having to take care of six grown demons wasn’t enough for Lucifer.

That day, on the walk, Satan discovered Mc’s favorite flower, then Mc’s favorite color. Satan began to infodump about MC’s favourite flower to impress them. Despite always desperately trying to prove to others that he is his own person and utterly different than Lucifer, he always compared himself to Lucifer and felt severely insecure. As if Lucifer were the better version of him, or better yet, he’s the inferior version of his big brother. One and only thing he prides himself on is his excessive knowledge. Whoever let it be, he always likes to show off his intelligence because he knows it is part of his charm. Some find it annoying while others find it attractive; either way, it is not something Lucifer does so that makes Satan different from his older brother. As Satan spit out excessive details about flowers while on the walk, he glanced back at Mc only to find not a single hint of annoyance or boredom on their faces. He was taken aback by their complete dedication to what he was saying. Normally, with so much unnecessary and excessive information, people would get bored, even annoyed. Yet here they were, with a soft smile on their faces, listening to him rambling on and on about some flowers.

“Would you like to go to the museum with me?”

Another day, another date. Satan bought Mc their favorite flowers and made sure they were in the color that Mc loves. Of course, all that is just to get to know the human more so he can fool the human into trusting him and doing as he says: As he stood there in the hallways of the museum, instead of admiring the painting in front of him, his eyes were fixated on Mc’s face. Studying the way their eyes scan the painting, the way their lips move as they ask endless questions about the paintings, the culture of devildom, the way their eyes light up when they understand the symbolism behind the painting, the frown in their face when a demonic tradition confuses them, or how gently they hold the flowers that he bought for them, how subconsciously they take in the scent of flowers with a gentle smile on their lips. Satan stopped in his tracks in complete shock. What are these thoughts that he is having? Why was his mind racing through hundreds of things at once? Before he could question himself more, he heard Mc voice call out his name.

“Satan, you agree, don’t you? Cmon, you can’t tell me that; that painting over there doesn’t look like Diavolo if he were a drag queen.”

“Don’t let Lucifer hear you say that,” he giggled.

Wait, did he just tell them not to get in trouble? The outcome of this whole stupid idea of wasting his time with them and going on dates just to get them to trust him so that he can get them to do things to put them in trouble and piss off Lucifer would be him having a soft spot for them and wishing no harm upon them. Pffft, as if!

“Would you like to go to an animal cafe with me?”

It has been barely a week, and there is no hint of fear in the human’s eyes when dealing with Satan. As if he is not the avatar of wrath himself. How naive and innocent Satan thought to himself. When he came into existence, six fallen angels, who were once among the strongest angels of heaven and who fought god, thus becoming the strongest demons in devildom, feared him; they were frightened to death by his presence alone. The very people he called brothers today were once strangers who are still, to this day, terrified of his wrath. Yet this human is sitting right in front of him, fearless. In fact, they look like they enjoy his company and his talks. He stared in awe as the human loosened up in his company, the way their gentle hands petted the cats, as their angelic-sounding giggle echoed in his head, as he started to feel warm and fuzzy instead, as his heartbeat sped up as he scanned the human’s face, desperately searching for fear, annoyance, and boredom in their expression, but instead he was bewitched by their beauty. Satan’s cheeks turned red as he tried to comprehend everything that was going on in his head while his heart was skipping one beat after another.

Recalling all his memories of Mc’s arrival and their interactions from the very first day, Satan has come to the conclusion that it was all a big mistake. He was plotting to get the humans to trust him so that he could use them to cause chaos around the year. Instead of using magic to get them to do whatever they wanted, he went on dates with them. Satan still sat on his bed with the torn paper in his hand, repeatedly telling himself how much of a big mistake all that was because now he had fallen hopelessly in love with a mortal being. Who was a nobody at the beginning of the exchange program but now has seven demons head over heels for them. Satan knows he is an intelligent man, with a charming personality and good looks to top it off. He is not hesitant to compete with his brother over MC. Well, he’s not hesitant to compete with only five of his brothers over MC. When it comes to Lucifer, he feels….threatened. Lucifer Morningstar was once and still is everybody’s favorite, and even to this day, angels admire him as if he isn’t even a demon. Lucifer Morningstar, who to this day is crowned to be the strongest, Lucifer Morningstar is the man who is the sole reason behind Satan's existence. When compared to him, Satan is a walking second-place medal; he is in Lucifer’s shadows, and he should act like it. Satan tried to push away his insecurities, but they were getting the best of him. Ever since MC swept him off his feet, he has been on cloud nine. The avatar of wrath was not living up to his purpose; the very wrath, rage, and fury that he was so blinded by his whole entire life vanished in that human’s presence. For once, he felt the inner peace that he was so longing for. He loosened up in their presence, felt joy, and understood what love meant. Unknown emotions flooded his heart one after another, and all he could hear in his head were the echos of MC’s name. In the past, he was in denial. He believed it was the thrill of pushing Lucifer buttons, perhaps even lust. Demons are known to be tempters, and the attraction he was feeling towards MC must’ve just been lust, but no. It was love in the purest form. Despite coming up with numerous excuses in the beginning, Satan knew deep down that he, in fact, was doomed. When he finally accepted his true feelings, Satan discovered that it might’ve been too late. Though he was the first to fall for the MC, and he sure fell very hard for them, face first, but now Mammon, Asmo, Beel, and Levi all fell for their charm as well. Satan took it as a challenge to win MC over and decided to take things slow, thinking there’s a very beautiful and unique feeling to pinning for someone you love ever so effortlessly, but now he sat on his bed regretting that foolish decision and wishes he confessed to MC his feelings the very moment his heart skipped a beat because now he has to compete against the only demon that makes him doubt himself. He is nothing but the shell of a man who was once the Morningstar of Heaven, God’s favorite, Lucifer Morningstar.

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etherealbelphie · 2 years

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On God, He Didn't Mean It (Ft. Mammon and GN! MC)

Warnings: Season 1 Spoilers, death, body gore, angst, like so much angst, self-blaming, mental breakdowns, bad dreams, romantic relationships implied.

Length: ???

Genre: Angst, hurt, some comfort.

Summary: He didn't mean it. He never meant it. He swears to God.

A/N: Ohhh folks is this one angsty. Be sure to practice self care while reading, and know your limits.

On an unrelated note, my laptop isn't working for some reason, and all of my drafts are stuck on it. Apologies to anyone who's made requests, I haven't forgotten about them! I'll see if I can get it fixed but I may have to start over with some of them. Sorry for any delays or formatting problems because of this ^-^

I hope you enjoy the fic!

-Ethereal :D 🌼

He didn’t mean it.

He swears on his life, he swears to God that he didn’t mean it.

He swears to you he didn’t mean it.

He repeats it over and over, pulling you as close as he could without breaking you anymore than you already were.

“I didn’t mean it, I didn’t mean it, please, I didn’t mean it!” He shouted so loudly his voice broke. He needed you to understand.

You tried to speak, but all that came out was a sputtered cough and speckles of red.

He let out a distressed whimper. “No, no, don’t talk, ‘kay? You’re gonna be fine, okay? Please, you’re going to be fine! Right, Lucifer!?”

Mammon glanced up from you for a split second to look at his older brother. Lucifer would make this all better. He always did.

But Lucifer’s expression was grim. In fact, he seemed to be fighting to keep it together himself.

“Their injuries are rather severe,” was all he said, his eyes fixed your broken form.

“No!” He screamed. “No, don’t say that! Please!” He begged. “You know I never meant it, right? That thing I said about dying?” He asked.

You looked at him. The blank expression in your eyes terrified him.

“You remember, don’cha?” He asked. “After The Seven Lords quiz, you slipped, and I was fixin’ up your wrist?”

You squinted your eyes, trying to remember through the hazy blackness that was swallowing you.

The Seven Lords quiz…

A faint glint of recognition flashed in your eyes, and Mammon jumped at the opportunity before he lost you again.

“Yeah, yeah, that!” He praised. “You remember what I said, don’t you?”

The glimmer was gone as you zoned out again.

“Hey, hey!” He said, his voice becoming laced with panic again. “Stay with me, okay? Hang in…t-there…”

He stuttered along with your breathing.

It was becoming much shallower, much less regular.

Then it stopped all together.

He froze.

No.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

This couldn’t be happening.

It couldn’t.

“Hey!” He shouted. “No, no, come back, please-!” He cut himself off with a choked sob. “You can’t leave me, not yet, okay? Do you hear me? Please, you can’t-!”

Mammon felt a hand on his shoulder.

“Mammon…” Lucifer said quietly. “I…I don’t think they’re with us anymore.”

“Don’t say that!” He said. “No, no, they’re fine, see!?” He brushed your hair out of your face, doing his best to ignore your vacant eyes.

“You’re okay…aren’t ya?” He whispered.

You didn’t respond.

“Please…?” He asked. Do this one thing for him, and he’d never ask anything of you again.

All he needed was to know was that you were okay.

Still, you offered no response.

Helplessly, he looked up at his brothers.

Beel and Levi had both been shocked into silence.

Satan stared blankly at the floor, stroking Asmo’s hair as he sobbed into his shoulder.

He looked to Lucifer, whose hand was still on his shoulder. His eyes were teary, and his lip was trembling as he stared at you.

Mammon looked back at you.

To his horror, you looked so much worse than you had thirty seconds ago.

Your skin seemed to be melting off your flesh, and he suppressed the urge to vomit as maggots began crawling out of your skin.

Soon, all of your flesh had melted into a horrible puddle on the floor, leaving only your bones.

And soon after, your bones began to crumble into dust.

And Mammon began to scream.

“Mammon?"

He should've done better! He was your protector!

“Mammon!”

He never even got the chance to tell you that he loved you.

“Mammon!”

***

He jolted awake, gasping for breath.

He sat up, eyes wide as he tried to find you in the dark room. It didn’t take him long; you were right in front of him, perched on the edge of your bed.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay,” You reassured him, squeezing his hand. “It was just a dream.”

He froze.

Then suddenly, without warning, he grabbed you and forced you into the crook of his shoulder. “I didn’t mean it!” He cried. “I swear, I swear I didn’t mean it!”

Confused, you reached up and began running your fingers through his hair. “Didn’t mean what, sweetie?”

“W-What I told you after the TSL quiz! About dying! I didn’t mean it, okay? And I know I never told you, but-! I promise!”

“The TSL…? Oh.” You stiffened slightly as you remembered exactly what he meant. More specifically, you remembered the last time he brought it up.

It was hazy, but you remembered.

It was hard to forget.

“I didn’t mean it!” He repeated, squeezing you even tighter. “I didn’t mean it, I promise! I didn’t tell you, but I love you! I love you so much! You’re everything to me! I'm so sorry, treasure!" He sobbed, clinging to you as if you might dissapear.

You felt your eyes tearing up. It was both touching and heartbreaking to watch him fall apart over you.

"Hey, hey, shh..." you went back to playing with his hair. "It's okay," you said, unsure of what else to do.

"How can you say that!?" He demanded, pulling back to look you in the eye. He was so upset he was trembling.

You didn't have a good answer for that.

"I-It's not okay!" He exclaimed, voice cracking. "Nothing is okay! Belphie killed you!"

You flinched a little. It wasn't very often anyone said it out loud. You could barely stand to admit it to yourself.

"I hate that you don't feel safe in your own home anymore! I hate him for taking you away from me! I hate myself because I couldn't protect you! I'm so sorry!"

Your heart dropped.

"Whoah!" You said, immediately throwing your arms around him. "No, no, no!"

"I'm sorry!" He repeated, hugging you back.

"No!" You repeated. "It's not-!" You cut yourself off with a gasp. You were crying just as much as he was. "It's not your fault!"

"Why not, huh!? It was my job to protect you! I had one job, and I failed!"

You shook your head violently. "No, no you didn't! You didn't fail at all! No one thinks you did!"

"But I do!" He cried. "I know I did! I messed up like I always do, and I lost you!"

You shook your head, unable to say anything as you sobbed.

"I love you!" He said. "I love you, so, so much!"

"I love you too," you managed to choke out.

You two stayed like that a while, sobbing in each other's arms.

Mammon was right. None of this was okay. Neither of you would be okay for a while, and even then, you doubted things would ever go back to the way they were.

But you had him, and he had you.

And right now, that was all that mattered.

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lemonandlime22 · 1 year

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Been following you for a while. Congrats! 🎉

May I request Knowledge, Love language and Dance for Lucifer, pls?

Aw thank you! and thank you for following! also, I'm going to assume to mean romantic, sorry if I got that wrong. @luxthestrange helped me with the love language btw.

Lucifer (Romantic)

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Knowledge: He knows you like the back of his hand. It's almost scary. He know exactly what your doing right behind him and will tell you so, It is so hard to surprise him. If he knows you going to do something stupid he will hold out his arm in front of you as a way to say "Just don't".

Love Language: I think Lucifer's love language is acts of service, physical touch, and gifts.

Acts of service, when you maybe do part of his chores when he's too busy with paperwork, making him a cup of coffee or tea when it's late at night and he needs to finish his work or just any type of talking a bit of the load off his back. It means so much to him. And he will do the same for you when you are buried in any type of work.

Physical touch (this ones mostly lux's help), it comforts him, after a long day of taking care of his brothers, nothing makes him happier than his love holding him, letter him melt into them. It comforts and reassures him that you love him, all of him. Kissing his scars might make him cry, not in a bad way, but in relief.

Gifts, this is one of his main love languages for you. He loves spoiling you with meaningful gifts and powerful things. His chest always fills with butterflies and pride when he sees any of his gifts to you around your room.

Dance: I think think that when he gets the chance, he loves dancing with you. It doesn't matter if it's at one of Diavolo's parties or at The Fall or just late at night with one of his non-cursed records playing as you sway back and forth in his study. He loves slow dancing especially, it's calm and he can easily gaze into your eyes and get lost. If you can't slow dance, that perfectly fine, he adores teaching you.

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pseudonymphomania · 9 months

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Diavolo and Lucifer in Nightbringer Wanderer Wearabouts from Diavolo's newest card. I can't let you miss out on this just because the guarantee is 250 pulls and that's an insane amount of money. Enjoy this with me! ❤️ 🖤

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#dialuci #obey me diavolo #diavolo x lucifer #obey me dialuci #obey me lucifer #it doesn't matter if you read it platonic or romantic because they're just so damn sweet and this interaction was so touching #ugly cries #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #obey me wanderers whereabouts

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thegayestmferintown · 2 months

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Little request: the brothers reacting to MC ( not knowing tsl is based off the brothers ) saying that their favorite character from TSL is the one based off on them

Have a good day <33

YIPPEE‼️ (I'm hungry and tired, all mysteriousness/professionalism (that is not the right word, but fuck it) is out the window)

I got a tad bit lazy around Beel's part, if you couldn't tell 😭

This was written assuming all the brothers know that each Lord is based off of them.

This Takes Place In The Original Timeline

Warnings ;; None

Relationship ;; Romantic

Type ;; Headcanons

LUCIFER ;; THE PRIDEFUL ELDEST

Lucifer would be incredibly intrigued, asking you to tell him more.

He wouldn't tell you who the Lord of Corruption was based off of, but he'd heavily imply it.

In his own way, of course.

He'd listen to you ramble about the character, a prideful smirk lacing his lips.

MAMMON ;; THE SCUMMY SECOND-BORN

Mammon would probably know that the Lord of Fools was based off him.

But he'd more than likely forget, so if you brought it up, he probably wouldn't say anything until you mention something specific, and he'd remember.

He'd be giddy, and happily tell you outright. There's no doubt about it.

Something else that there's no doubt about, is the fact that he'd most definitely brag to his brothers.

LEVIATHAN ;; THE OTAKU THIRD-BORN

Levi would be so unbelievably excited that the Lord of Shadows was your favorite, and he'd start to tell you, before cutting himself off.

He truly believed that you'd hate the Lord of Shadows (or him) if he told you.

He felt he would lose his Henry. Which, the more he thought about that, oddly, he became more giddy. Not about how he might lose you, but that your favorite is the Lord of Shadows, and you're his Henry. Get what I'm saying?

But he would, subconsciously, imply it.

SATAN ;; THE CYNICAL FOURTH BORN

Satan would be very smug, and he'd brag. Mostly to Lucifer. But he'd still brag.

Even though the Lord of Masks is based off of him, Satan wouldn't deny that the Lord of Masks is his favorite.

He'd probably immediately tell you, watching your smile grow and his doing the same.

He'd wear a smirk for the next two months, possibly longer.

ASMODEUS ;; THE NARCISSISTIC FIFTH-BORN

Asmo would be ecstatic, and like Satan, he would immediately tell you.

He'd happily do your makeup just like the Lord of Lechery's, all you have to do is ask.

Don't ask how he found out exactly what the Lord of Lechery's makeup looks like.

He just knows.

BEELZEBUB ;; THE FAMISHED SIXTH-BORN

Beel's so happy! He actually really likes the Lord of Flies, mostly because he can really relate to the almost obsessive need for food.

He'll let you ramble a bit before telling you, but he'd still tell you within the same conversation.

If you can/like to cook, he's amazed and insanely happy if you cook the Lord of Flies' favorite food.

He'll also eat it in less than a single bite, but that's besides the point.

BELPHEGOR ;; THE CATNAPPING SEVENTH-BORN

Belphie's outward appearance would make it seem like he couldn't care less, but on the inside?

He's ecstatic that the Lord of Emptiness is your favorite. It's probably almost the happiest he's ever been.

He probably won't tell you at all, kind of like Levi.

Levi would've let it slip at some point, but Belphie would be determined to say nothing about who the Lord of Emptiness is based off of.

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