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Asmo: Breathe if you admit your love for MC or recite the bible in Japanese if you wont
Mammon, holding his breath: 初めに、神は天と地を創造されました。そして地球は形がなく、空っぽでした。そして闇が深淵の面にあった。そして、神の霊が水の面を動いた。....
Asmo: 
Asmo: Is that actually Japanese??
Levi: I can confirm that this in fact, is Japanese
Asmo: WHEN DID HE LEARN JAPANESE??
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rainiishowers · 2 years
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The Calm After The Storm | Obey Me | Poly! MC
A/N: This is an aftermath of @astershere amazing, incredible oneshot “The dark in the light”
Y’all better go check it out Summary: Life seems to be going too fast after you’re freed from Michael’s control, but hey, at least you finally get to be in the ranks of your favourite brothers! Warnings: Mentions of death. mentions of manipulation Genre: Hurt/Comfort
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You were still recovering, and while you wished you could do stuff like go on adrenaline filled car rides with Mammon, or excessive shopping trips with Asmo, you couldn’t. You weren’t stuck, but you just had to make sure you didn’t get into risky situations. The riskiest you can get is lessons with Solomon and Barbatos as they try to help you hone the power you now hold as an avatar of sin. You were at least thankful you were able to study with Lucifer, go on trips to the library with Satan or play video games with Levi, but staying inside the house most of the time was really damping your mood. “MC? Is there something wrong?” Of course, there were the brothers, becoming more doting and caring then ever, helping the best they can with your recovery. You shrug in response to Lucifer’s question, playing around with the food on your plate at a somewhat lively lunch at the HoL. The brothers, on another hand, started worrying about the shift of personality that has started to show. Everyone expected as much, you were a demon and a ruler of hell now. Levi felt the most empathy with you, he understands what it’s like to become insecure, but it didn’t feel fair for you to have to go through this insecurity simply because it’s your sin. After dinner wrapped up, Levi approaches you and takes a deep breath in, mustering the confidence to ask something. “MC, do you want to come to my room? You don’t have to stay, I just wanted to help you with something.” You raise an eyebrow at this stiff boy, but it wasn’t out of the ordinary. “Sure, I’ll come” “G-Great!” He sputters. When you finally got there, you sat down on a beanbag chair as Levi goes to grab something from his closet. You wondered what it could be. You look around, this feels so new to you still, despite being in here a few times to game or just talk. “U-Uhm..” You snap your attention back to see Levi, chest puffed a bit as he proudly wore his Hells Navy garb. Demon horns and tail out as well. He sat beside you on the large beanbag chair, his expression more gentle. “I want to help you find something that’ll boost your confidence, like this does to me” He says. “It doesn’t have to be a uniform or anything, but I know that because you’re the ‘Avatar of Despondence’ you lose confidence.. So I want to give you a bit of confidence back” He rubs the back of his neck. “Levi..” You smile softly and hug him tightly, which he wasn’t expecting, but he hugs back, after being frozen for a few second. He hides his blushing face, causing you to burst out laughing, not making fun of him, oh no, but simply because you’re enjoying his company. He gazes lovingly at you, a small smile on his face. Levi misses that laugh of yours, seeing you smile makes him happy. “Oh! R-Right, the confidence booster- uhm-” He goes to grab a notepad and pencil, giving it to you. “You can write some ideas here.” You nod and take the notepad and pencil, starting to think of some things that could boost your confidence. --- After finding some ideas, you leave Levi’s room and make your way to your own. Being a bit lost on where to go. you heard a buzz from your D.D.D and pick it up, seeing it was a text from Solomon.
Solomon: Hello MC! How are you doing?
MC: To be honest.. I’m still a bit lost on everything in the Devildom, heh..
Solomon: That’s understandable, you haven’t been in the Devildom in a while..
Solomon: I was wondering if you would be up to visiting Purgatory Hall, I’ll come pick you up.
MC: Really? Sure, I don’t see why not.
Solomon: Wonderful! I’ll be there in a few minutes.
You look at the last sent text and sigh, you suppose time outside would do something for how you’re feeling, perhaps telling Lucifer would be best. You walk to Lucifer’s secret office and hear some music. You peek in with a small knock on the wall and he faces you. The eldest turns the music off and turns to you, a gentle expression on his face. “MC, is there something you need?” He asks. “I just wanted to tell you that I’m going to Purgatory Hall and Sol will be picking me up.” You tell him. A moment of silence filled the room and you thought for a second that you upset him or he was just in a bad mood, until he lets out a long sigh and standing up. “I will also go with you, I don’t trust that sorcerer.” Your lips curl into a frown, why didn’t Lucifer trust him? Even after he helped save you? “Lucifer, it’s fine--” “I am going with you. Whether you want me to or not.” He gave you a glare. You sigh, knowing there was no point in arguing with him. The two of you went to the living room to wait. When you two sat down, he kept glancing at you, which wasn’t odd, Mammon and Levi did it all the time, but Lucifer doing it felt odd. “Is something wrong?” “No, nothing is wrong” He glances off and kept his eyes off you until the door rings. You walk over and open the door, relieved to see the sorcerer’s smiling face looking back at you. Lucifer followed you and he stood close to you. “I’ll be making sure that MC gets to Purgatory Hall safely.” “Are you implying that MC won’t get there safely with me by their side?” “I don’t trust you.” You shake your head at a glaring Lucifer and passive aggressive smiling Solomon, pushing yourself outside as you start to walk. The two who were having a staring contest quickly go to follow you. --- Once you get there, you’re greeted with Simeon and Luke, the smaller angel going over to hug you tightly. Lucifer tells you to text Beel when you are ready to go home, as he will be too busy to pick you up. Feeling like you were being treated like a child, you reluctantly agree. The eldest leaves and Luke pulls you to the kitchen. “You’re right on time, MC!” Luke smiles. “The cupcakes just finished cooling... Do you want to ice them with me?” He asks, a bit sheepishly. “Of course Luke, I’d love to.” Simeon and Solomon watch as you and Luke frost the chocolate cupcakes Luke had made. You couldn’t help but notice something felt off about Luke, you couldn’t put a finger on it though. ---- Solomon and Simeon left to get some ingredients for dinner later that day, leaving you and Luke to frost the chocolate cupcakes the blond angel had made. With the both of you there, it didn’t take too long. Something felt wrong though.. Luke wasn’t how you remembered. So, when you go to the lounge area with Luke, who had the tray of cupcakes set on the table, and sat down with the smaller angel, you look at him in worry. “Luke? Is there something wrong? You can tell me about it.” His eyes widen, surprised that you caught on, it wasn’t hard to tell. His shocked expression turns into sadness as he stares at his feet, kicking them in place a bit. “..I was so scared when you didn’t recognize me..” He whispers, tears already welling up in his eyes. “W-When I found out Michael is the one to do this to you..” He cuts himself off, sniffling. You frown, remembering just now how much Luke looked up to that manipulator. You didn’t blame the small angel, how could you? Luke, despite being centuries old, was still technically a child, you doubted he even knew that Michael was like this. You open your arms for a hug and he dove into it, his sniffles turned into loud cries as you held him close. You felt awful for Luke, who had put so much trust into someone who didn’t deserve it. This poor boy was crying, crying after what was probably so many years, because that trust was broken. You didn’t feel just anger towards that bastard, but also... Pity. But he didn’t deserve that, not after putting you through whatever he did, taking away your freewill. Not after making Luke cry because he thought he lost his best friend. The small angel kept crying, those cries eventually turning into sobs, with tears that stained your shirt, but you didn’t care. All that mattered was being here for this boy. You softly hum a tune and rub comforting circles, which thankfully calmed him down a bit. “MC, Luke! We’re back” Simeon and Sol come in, and when Simeon sees Luke crying, he quickly drops the bags and rushes over, sitting beside you on the couch. He takes Luke from his arms and releases some soothing magic, helping Luke calm down even more. Solomon and you exchange worried glances as Simeon works on comforting Luke. The small angel eventually falls limp in Simeon’s arms and after a few minutes of silence, he sighs. “Excuse me, I’ll bring Luke to his room..” He stood up, carefully carrying Luke in his arms as he makes his way to his room. You frown as Solomon sat next to you. You wanted to go make sure Luke was okay, but you trusted Simeon, so you let it be. “Why was Luke crying?” The sorcerer asks, taking a cupcake from the tray. “Oh you know.. Luke was close with Michael before the brothers slaughtered him.” You sigh. “Right, he was..” Solomon inspects the cupcake before taking a bite. “But I would say he is even closer to you then he was with that bastard.” He continues. A silence filled the room before Sol talks again. “I think he rarely allows himself to cry, he is so caught up in seeming strong that he doesn’t allow himself to be a child.” Silence filled the room once again as you take out your phone, texting to ask Beel if he could pick you up now, getting a response a few minutes later of “On my way.” You shove the phone back in your pocket and sigh. “Beel is coming to pick me up, is it okay if I take a few cupcakes?” You gesture to the cupcake, doubting Luke would mind. Solomon nods and goes to get you a container as you stay seated, glancing at the patch on your shoulder where Luke had cried into. --- With a friendly goodbye, Beel walks with you back to the HoL. You offered one of Luke’s cupcakes, which he happily took, not yet realizing you were a bit down in the dumps. “Ah.. MC, are you alright?” He asks a few minutes later. You look down at the cupcakes. “It’s just... How do I explain this..?” The words were on the tip of your tongue, but it was hard to actually get them out. “After everything that had happened, I feel bad for Luke..” You explain. Beel nods and ate the cupcake. “He was really close to Michael, wasn’t he?” With a heavy sigh, you nod and look ahead. The Devildom, despite the dark and gloomy appearance, felt like home. The home away from home you would say, but.. you then remembered that you were dead, so the Devildom was your home now. You shudder at thought of going back to the Celestial Realm, in light of what had happened. “Hey Beel..?” “Yea?” “I missed you... I missed you and all the others..” His eyes widen a bit as a bit of blush sneaks onto his cheeks, a small smile replacing his usually stoic expression. “I missed you too, MC..” --- What seemed to be years later, in truth it was only a few months, the day for your official ranking ceremony had came, sneaking and popping up by surprise. This was a rather serious occasion, especially considering this hasn’t happened in centuries, and a bit of the pressure was getting to you. You look around, seeing the multitude of demons of all kind coming to celebrate the new Avatar of Despondence. You take a deep breath in and out as you mentally prepare yourself to go up on the stage. Barbatos has done the introduction, but you weren’t listening, your heart was pounding in your ears. Thankful the brothers were there, you tug on Mammon’s arm. “W-What if I mess up? I don’t want to be a laughingstock!’ You whisper. “Ya won’t mess up” The second eldest says, holding your hand reassuringly. “Just think the demons here are wearin’ funny hats” You laugh at that. “You practiced hard, MC, try to relax and let it roll off your tongue.” Satan advises. You nod and let go of Mammon’s arm, waiting for the time for you to get up on that stage and officially become the Avatar of Despondence.
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666yvv · 2 years
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everybody talks (the song by studio killers ..i think) reminds me of u <3
RRE,,REALLY IM
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wishluc · 10 months
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🌀 OBEY ME MASTERLIST
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the following consists of only drabbles and one shots. all yandere work is marked with [×]
🌀 AU List:
× OMSD AU (Obey Me Shared Darling AU)
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🌀 DIAVOLO
₊˚ He doesn't want you to leave [×]
🌀 SATAN
₊˚ Detective Satan & Belphegor [x]
₊˚ Gen! Yandere Satan [x]
🌀 BELPHEGOR
₊˚ Detective Satan & Belphegor [x]
🌀 SOLOMON
₊˚ Manipulation [x]
₊˚ When you smile at him [(Slight) x]
₊˚ Observation [x]
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all works © wishluc. do not copy, steal or repost my works on other platforms. (including translations)
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obeythebutler · 3 years
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DEVIATION
Parings: Beelzebub x GN!Reader x Belphegor
WARNINGS: IMPRISONMENT,DELUSIONAL MINDSETS, DEHUMANIZATION,EMOTIONAL MANIPULATION
Luke had warned you to never trust a demon.
That demons lied, betrayed and killed. That manipulation and sacrilege was second nature to them, the words that came out of their vile mouths were honeyed words of poison and temptation. That no good ever came from trusting a demon.
The little angel had seemed so serious quoting there words, and you were almost tempted to take them seriously,almost. And now, bitter regret brewed in your heart as the view of Belphegor and Beelzebub's shoes from your cage taunted you, reminding you of your position.
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Belphegor was asleep most of the time.The world could perish around him and he would keep snoring into his pillow. When he was not sleeping, he was devising intricate ideas to mess with Lucifer. Cunning and cheekiness was in his nature. Whenever the chaos got too much, you could always go and take a nap with him, hidden from the world.Beel sometimes joined you both.
Beelzebub was the nicest demon to be around in the House of Lamentation. He was polite and mellow,and one could always go to him if something was bothering them. Even his hunger tantrums were bearable in comparison to the others. Beelzebub had Belphegor and Belphegor had Beelzebub.
On nights you couldn't sleep you wondered about Luke's words, to never trust a demon, that they corrupt and make people sin, mortals like you sin. But when showered in affection and kisses from the twins, you would laugh thinking about the angel's words,as if these two love-stricken and gentle demons would ever hurt you.
But demons always remain demons at heart, if they even have one.
" This cage, Beelzebub, this cage, w-where, I-"
"I'll get Belphegor."
The reply was abrupt, and you sagged against the cold metal bars, hoping that Beelzebub would get Belphegor soon and you would be out of this as soon as possible. You had woken up from your afternoon nap only to find yourself caged, and first thought it was a prank. But when the cage door won't budge,screaming for Beelzebub was the second thing you did. And here you were now, waiting for Beelzebub to fetch his twin. Perhaps this was a joke, a practical joke in bad taste.
You're pulled from your thoughts as footsteps approach, and the twins stand in front of your cage, surveying the situation.
" Help me get out of this cage,Belphie."
Your voice was firm at first, pacified with the assumption that this was all perhaps a mere prank, and that Beelzebub would tear apart the cage so that you could come out, or Belphegor would produce a key and open the cage so that you could go back to cuddling them both.
But nothing like that happens.
Beelzebub and Belphegor remain at their spots, with Beelzebub's face filled with guilt,as Belphegor looks on with eyes that scrutinize every little move,that stare into your very soul. The silence remains unbroken. It's an uneasy one, and as every second passes your discomfort increases. No attempts to move or speak are made.
" I don't know what kind of joke you are trying to make, but this isn't funny.Open the cage right-"
" It's for the best."
What?
Belphegor is speaking calmly as he repeats his words robotically, like he had practiced them many times.
"What do you mean?" Your voice is full of confusion and a space in the back of your mind is hit with panic. Lurching forward you grab the handles, staring at them with trepidation.
You try to stare into their eyes, shoot Beelzebub a questioning look, but his gaze doesn't meet yours.Belphegor is deep in thought. Perhaps thinking of ways to break the curse on this cage, free you, do something-
" He's right." Beelzebub is the one to break the silence, and with newfound determination, it seems like he has come to a decision.
" The outside is not safe.The outside is dangerous." Beelzebub parrots the words like someone is dictating them to him.
Panic rises in your throat.
" I-I need to get out.I don't know what's happened to you both but,I-I need to get out of here. " Your voice comes firm at first, but with each word panic is evident and at the end you are screaming as each moment longer spent in the cage fills you with dread, the bars are rattling due to your hands.
" No." Belphegor shakes his head as he refuses.
" We l-lost Lilith, we can't lose you too.You're precious to us, we won't be the same without you,we need you,n-no." Beelzebub's speech is choked and his face is streaked with tears as he kneels down to touch your hands with his fingertips, as if you might disappear any moment. Behind him, Belphegor looks on with a self-satisfied smirk, and the next words out of his mouth are appalling.
" It's safer in the cage.We can keep an eye on you all time, protect you from the filth of the world, care for you, love you."
Belphegor's words now are a mere background noise as reality sinks in.
Panic overtakes your brain. 
You are trapped.Beelzebub is sobbing and babbling that he can't lose you. Belphegor is ranting about how you are safe in the cage, as if you were an object, a trophy, a mere thing.
Despite your protests, the pair doesn't move. No matter how much you scream and cry, beg and plead, no one moves to uncage you. Perhaps this was the consequence of trusting demons too much.
Belphegor was cunning and Beelzebub was powerful. Truly, they were the perfect combination of brains and muscles.
This is the price you had to pay for not heeding Luke's words. Taking them as opinions of a small child, and not of a centuries old angel. Even a young angel knew, that demons remained demons.
Your freedom was the price.
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hypertonicplague · 3 years
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Y’all heard it here first folks
From the Avatar of Pride’s mouth no less
He drinks peepee 🤙🏼
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bigchuckle1 · 4 years
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paroxistico · 4 years
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"Optimo Music / Selva Discos - OMSD 004 - Barbatuques - Baianá 12" (sampler)" by Optimo Music
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So, a friend and I have started saying omsd (oh my space dad) instead of omg
Shiro: I am God
Matt: Praise our Lord and Savior, Takashi Shirogane
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lovelyfantasticfart · 4 years
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mykristeva · 5 years
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Brasileira, de Maria Rita Stumpf (que na época assinava apenas como “Maria Rita”), é um álbum denso que une a estética eletrônica dos anos 1980 ao batuque de herança africana, às melodias mântricas dos povos indígenas, passando pelo groove do funk e por synths que dançam entre o rock progressivo e uma atmosfera épica quase new age.
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Aqui o álbum sampler.
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vuildco · 6 years
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Innerdal tower, omsd https://ift.tt/2sahez0
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hypertonicplague · 3 years
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I absolutely hate everyone in this fucking house 🤦🏼
If u can decipher my handwriting ur god lol
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migreatvibes · 7 years
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Break has been amazing. But I definitely miss this💃🏽💃🏽💃🏽thx @_kawalla_ again for this exhausting & fun choreo! (@chancetherapper) #omsd
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