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The Neverland Curse
Summary: MC is on the receiving end of a strong curse. They've been reverted back to a child until they can earn a meaningful memory from each of those they care about. It's up to the Demon Brothers & co. to care for them until then.
CW: de-aging, cursing, slight nyctophobia, tantrums
Chapter List: Prologue 1 2 <3> 4 5 6
Taglist: @avatarofstars @botensbabygirl @mothmothmothmothmothmoth @akira-chan8 @rinizitos @pastatownsystem @stabbylikesnukes @urhigh42 @princessparadisebaby @abadonkori @lucifersimp333 @coffeeandtealol @maxx0inwonderland @letsblazewolf
(Tumblr quit shrinking my gifs >:( )
After what seemed like the hundredth outfit Asmo had me try on, my mood soured. The one he currently had me wearing was the worst by far. It was scratchy and way too warm. Not to mention my annoyance at his millionth squeal right next to my ear about how 'cute' i was.
If any word summed up this "fashion show" as he called it, the word was torture.
"And to top it off..." Asmo reached into a bag and pulled out a funny looking hat. "A cute beret!"
I pushed the foul object away from me. "Azzyyyyy" I whined. "No more. I don't want it!" He was closer than he realized to feeling my wrath.
"Hush. There's only a few more outfits."
I stomped my foot. "No!" I was starting to miss Beel's helicopter treatment. I tore the scratchy top off, feeling better in the tank top underneath it. Finally, my skin could breathe. With a huff, I threw it down and stomped on it. "No! No! No!"
Asmo looked in horror at the way I treated the clothes he just bought me, as if I've just slapped him in the face; but didn't make a move to stop my tantrum.
"Alright, get it out of your system." He sighed, folding up the remaining clothes. I kicked the shoes off, too, before flopping on the floor with a pout. He pet my hair soothingly.
"Huh. Human tantrums are very... mild in comparison." He giggled.
I kicked my feet indignantly and buried my face in Asmo's sweater. He shushed me in an attempt to quiet my frustrations. I heard the door click behind us.
"Asmo, what do you think you're doing?" I heard Mammon's voice but didn't bother looking up.
"(MC's) just got some big emotions right now. I'm handling it."
Mammon must've seen the cause of my distress in the form of clothes piled everywhere. "Like hell you are."
I felt hands wrap under my armpits as I was lifted into the air. I whined and continued to bury my face in Mammon's shirt after he got me situated on his hip.
"Maman, make Azzy stop." I mumbled.
Asmo shot a glare at Mammon. "I'll have you know, Lucifer sent me to get clothes for them. It's only necessary to try them on. Plus they looked so adorabllleee" I felt his fingers lightly pinch my cheek.
Mammon held me tighter and turned me away. "Like I give a damn. You're exhausting my human."
"Your Human?!" Asmo shrieked. "Like you could take care of a kid!"
"I'd be the best at it!" Mammon countered.
They continued bickering for at least another five minutes. I clamped my hands over my ears. Everything was too much!
"Now look what you did!" Asmo was seething. Mammon was holding me way too tightly. Before I knew it, fat, hot tears began to roll down my face.
"No more!" I cried. The two froze, unsure of what to do. Next thing I know, I was yanked out of Mammon's arms with a speed too fast to process. I rubbed my eyes to see a blurry vision of Satan through my tears.
He didn't say anything, and neither did the other two. The look of anger on his face was enough to silence them. The very definition of If looks could kill.
With one last warning look, Satan carried me away while I struggled to stop crying. I could feel him taking deep breaths as we walked.
The bouncing movement of his walking slowly calmed me down until I could look at him. The scowl on his face was scary, but he's saved me from being smothered twice now.
I patted his cheek lightly. "TanTan, mad?"
The scowl quickly turned to a look of surprise as he stopped in his tracks. A chuckle broke free from his lips as he looked at me with bewilderment.
"TanTan, huh?" The chuckle turned to a full laugh. "Even as a kid, you know how to cheer me up. No, I'm not mad. At least, not with you."
I nodded before gently biting on the top of my thumb. "Where goin?"
"It's your bedtime. Those two idiots kept you up way too late."
I shook my head. "Not Maman. He was trying to help me."
"Even so, you need sleep. Belphie was meant to be in charge of that, but who knows where he could be right now." He opened the door to my room and set me down in the connected bathroom on the sink counter. "Cmon, let's get you ready."
I watched as he prepped a toothbrush with paste and held it out to me. "Think you can do it on your own?"
I nodded and took it. I must've made quite a mess trying because he soon took it back. "Here. Open."
With a huff, I sat with my mouth opened while he helped.
I could've done it.
"Alright, now spit." He wiped my mouth after I complied and helped me down. "Will you be comfy sleeping in that?"
"Yea but I'm not tired now." I pouted, returning my thumb to my mouth. He promptly removed it.
"None of that. You'll make yourself sick. And don't lie to me, I can see the tired in your eyes." He poked my cheek.
How dare he. I'm not a liar.
He lifted me back up and set me down in my bed, pulling up the covers around me. "Since you aren't tired, maybe a story?"
I perked up at this. "Yes, please!"
He smiled and told me to wait there while he left to pick a couple out. When he came back, I had plenty of options to choose from. After much thought, I chose the one with the dragon on the cover.
"Good choice." He smiled. "Now get cozy"
"TanTan?' I asked, moving further down the covers.
"Yes?"
"Will you stay with me? Til I go to sleep?"
He nodded, tucking me in the rest of the way. "Of course."
He pulled a chair up and began reading. His voice was nice, and he even gave the characters different voices. Occasionally, he'd swipe his eyes from the page to me. Not that it was needed, it'd be hard to tear my attention away from the fantastical story about a dragon on an adventure to find his family. I was hanging off every word.
But his words eventually turned into white noise as my eyes were forcibly closing themselves. The last thing I felt before drifting off was a hand on my head and a soft
Good night.
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My eyes opened to a dark room. Nervously, I looked around. Satan had left, and now I was all alone. I looked out the window but it was still dark.
Oh right... no sun.
I couldn't tell what time it was, but the dark was starting to scare me. Every shadow could turn out to be a monster or something trying to get me! A whimper escaped my lips as I pulled the covers tighter.
My hand brushed against something fluffy before I remembered Bloo was on the bed with me. I clutched the stuffed bear to my chest as I worked up the courage to get out of bed.
I swung my feet of the side of the bed and quietly ran to the door, Bloo in hand. Reaching up to grab the door handle, I slowly pushed it open. It creaked ever so slightly. I paused, eyes wide in fear of something hearing me.
"Gotta be quiet," I whispered to my bear. I knew he'd understand. The hallway was very dimly lit, clearly most everyone was in bed. Or so I thought.
A blue light emitted from under one of the doors in the hall. Maybe somebody was still awake? I clumsily knocked on the door, hoping somebody would answer. An answer I shortly got.
"Password?" A tired voice called. I recognized it but couldn't remember who.
"Um..." I frowned. Why was there a password? Not fair. "I don't know..."
Shuffling sounds could be heard on the other side before the latch clicked.
"Sorry, Hen- er.. (MC), I didn't know it was you. " Levi's hair was disheveled, and a gaming headset sat crooked from his neck as if he fell asleep during a session. "You okay?"
I clutched Bloo closer to me and shook my head, staring down at my feet. "It's dark."
Levi shifted his weight, seemingly unsure of himself. "You wanna hang out in here? The aquarium keeps the room lit through the night."
Nodding, I let him lead me into his room. My eyes widened at the sight of it. I hadn't been shown the bedrooms on the tour, and this one was even cooler than mine.
Slowly, I walked toward the giant aquarium that felt more like a view into the ocean. A single goldfish stared back at me. Levi smiled.
"That's Henry. I think he likes you." He mused, kneeling next to me.
"Hi Henry..." I whispered. He pressed himself against the glass where my hand lay before swimming off again. I glanced around once more, looking at all the posters and figurines on his shelves. "Who's that?" I asked, pointing at a poster whose face appeared plenty in different parts of the room.
"Ruri-chan!" Levi grinned at my interest. "She's the absolute coolest. In fact, if you like, we could watch one of her movies."
I perked up and nodded. I was no longer sleepy, and a movie sounded great. He pulled up a bean bag in front of his TV and motioned for me to sit while he got everything in order.
"Not this one... this one you need to know previous lore, this one has a bad guy too scary for them.." Levi continued to mumble to himself while he sorted through a pile of DVD copies. "Ah! Here we go! The Magical Ruri-Hana: The journey to the unknown. Perfect for your age right now."
He paused for a moment after putting it in. "I'll have to sort which episodes of the anime you can watch later. I'll make a list so we can binge it."
Levi was buzzing with excitement, occasionally muttering to himself about getting to show me this all over again. My confusion grew once more. I've never seen this before. What did he mean again?
"Ah! Sorry! Ignore me." He must've noticed the puzzled expression on my face.
The bean bag was large enough to share, so I made room for him to sit with me. I felt the weight of the bean bag shift as he plopped down onto it. Next thing I knew, the TV had my full attention as the opening scene began.
Levi must've been up a long time because his initial excitement was soon replaced by quiet snoring about halfway through the second movie. Despite my fixation on the film, the sounds of everyone in the house waking up kept distracting me.
Carefully, I poked Levi's cheek. "Vi... it's morning."
"Hana.. Ru.. needs saved..." He breathed out, still fully asleep.
The footsteps and muffled talking in the hallway outside the room grew more frantic. I decided to pay it no attention while I watched the rest of the movie.
Bzzt
Bzzzt
Levi's phone buzzed on a nearby table, slow notifications at first soon grew to a consistent spamming. The footsteps outside grew louder til they were right outside the door.
The door swung open, hitting the wall behind it with a loud bang. Levi jolted and sat up.
"We can't find (MC!)," Mammon yelled right before his eyes met my widened ones. "...(MC)?"
"Hi Maman!"
"How many times do I have to tell you! Password entry only!" Levi yelled before falling back onto the beanbag. "They're in here with me."
"No shit I can see that." Mammon scoffed before turning his head to the hall and shouting. "They're with Levi!"
"Oh sure. Make this a family gathering, why don't you? Stupid Mammon..." Levi paused the movie while the others crowded the doorway.
The full attention of everyone so early in the morning set my nerves aflame. "...am I in trouble?" I asked, barely above a whisper.
Asmo was the first to respond, pushing past Mammon and grabbing my shoulders. "No, hon. You just scared us when we found out you weren't where we thought you were. It's a big house and you could get lost."
I nodded softly and watched as the brothers gathered their emotions.
"Couldn't sleep anymore. It was too dark"
"We'll get you a nightlight." Lucifer suggested, being the last to come in the room. "For now, let's go have some breakfast. You have a big day today."
I took his hand as we all dispersed, aside from Levi, who wanted an extra ten minutes of sleep; and followed him to the dining room.
"What big day?"
"There's two more people who'd like to meet you." The corner of his mouth formed a small smile. "And after that, we need to go see Solomon. He's figured something out about our...current predicament."
I wasn't sure who wanted to see me, but I do know that I was excited to see Solomon again. Happy with the answer, I set my attention on breakfast.
#sorry this chapter seems a little rushed#have a few big changes going on in my life rn#but enjoy this one ^-^ i enjoyed writing it#love you all <3#obey me#obey me shall we date#omswd#obey me au#obey me agere#agere fic#omswd agere#little!reader
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Obey Me! Brothers (and Simeon) and Pacifiers They Would Get You <3
All credits will be in the screenshots
Lucifer
Mammon
Leviathan
Satan
Asmodeus
Beelzebub
Belphagor
Simeon
#agere fanfic#age regression#obey me! shall we date#obey me#omswd#obey me agere#agere headcanons#obey me x reader#obey me x regressor reader
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The Big Brothers with an Age Regressor
So I was tempted to do this and now I am, age regression stuff for fandoms i love.
The basic premise is reader is a (gender neutral) age regressor who regresses unintentionally around the brothers. It’s late so I only did he oldest brothers for now but I might do more.
Lucifer
He honestly probably doesn’t notice when you regress at first. After all mc is a tiny, fragile human in the devildom, constantly surrounded by demons.
So of course you’re going to be a little quiet in public, sticking close or even holding on to him or his brothers by a bit of fabric.
Then when he starts to know you more he takes notice of the soft look on your face, the slightest change in voice when you speak, even the way you move or carry yourself is all a bit different. More... childish, even a bit carefree as time goes on.
Your giggles are adorable and he can’t help but feel that old urge to nurture and guide Mc, like a guardian.
“Is there a particular reason you tend to act like a child?”
He doesn’t mean it as harsh but it might come out like that, blunt and to the point as ever.
When you admit you’re an age regression and explain it for him, it pleases him to know you feel comfortable enough around him that you’re unintentionally setting yourself up to be dependent on him, that you rely on him.
To say the least, he’s more protective of you whenever you’re out, just encase you begin to slip. Holding his hand is a must. You’ve almost stepped away and been lost in the crowd on a few occasions.
If he didn’t have to worry about your reputation and the image it would set for the both of you, he’d put one of those kiddy safety harnesses that go on like a backpack.
He might indulge you and buy some presents for you if you’re good, do all your work, and keep up a decent grade. But puppy dog eyes might work once or twice.
He will probably ask you to try and stay big when you’re with his other brothers, just so they don’t influence you. And when you’re around Diavolo because he wants to remain looking professional.
That goes out the door when you get tired one day while at the demon lord’s castle and he ends up carrying your tired, tiny self back to HOL propped up on his hip like a child. Barbatos definitely snagged a photo for him and Diavolo.
Will probably help change you if you need help, whether your tired or not. Straightening your clothes before school definitely becomes a habit of his.
Mammon
Trust that this man will never know the difference between you in little space and you just kidding around. Even if you’re all dressed up in a onesie, he’s just going to join you and set up for a movie night.
He’ll unknowingly feed into your age regression. Do you babble? He thinks you’re making up a secret language to get past lucifer, he doesn’t understand it so far but he’s in. Stuffed animal hoard? Hell yeah, he understands a desire to collect things.
When he finally realizes is when he catches you sucking your thumb, or trying to shove something in your mouth that you shouldn’t be putting in there. Big brother mode activate, instantly pulls whatever it is out and reprimands you, “Oi, human, that’s bad for you.”
Big watery tears bubble up and he’s panicking, apologizing and soon he just wraps you up in his arms and rocks you. He’ll sing something nice that he used to sing to Beel and Belphie to calm them down.
Once you’re calm, he explains more gently why you shouldn’t stick stuff in your mouth and asks why if set you off so bad.
You explain and he doesn’t exactly understand but spends a few hours with you just looking at videos and asking you about the stuff you like.
“Whats a little age?” ... “Okay then whats your little age?”
surprisingly thorough with finding things that are good for you to use like adult pacifiers or teethers, even chewie jewelry so you have something a bit more “mature” even if it’s a bright piece of rubber(?) shaped like something thats not typical jewelry. It’s something you can wear outside of HOL at least.
Probably gets in trouble for buying some things for you with Levi’s account but will buy the stuff he can’t easily explain away himself if you haven’t told the others.
and oh does he hope you haven’t told them. In fact, don’t tell them. He is your caregiver now, and he will be the best damn caregiver ever. Even if he acts like he’s too tired to do something like play or pick you up, he’s so whipped for your sweet pout that he will.
And hell forbid anyone makes fun of you because you start slipping, papa Mammon is getting rid of them. He’s not the second brother for nothing, and he’s the fastest at that.
Leviathan
Now this ones a bit tricky, because there’s a lot of tropes about childish characters in anime but also he’s probably heard of age regression through anime, but some of those animes include full body transformations, which isn’t happening.
So he’s confused, but he’s paying attention. As an introvert he’s probably the first to notice a difference in your attitude, more attuned to other’s body language and just- you can’t tell me this dude doesn’t actively watch others out of anxiety anyways.
“You’re not like this in school or really around anyone else... Are you an age regressor, Mc?” “Oh! This is just like this anime I watched, ‘My sibling is a polite honors student until they come home and becomes a toddler with an insatiable urge for stuffies and world domination!’ You know, minus the world domination stuff.”
Doesn’t believe that you’re comfortable with him and thats why you regress. Nah, you’re probably stressed and upset having to deal with the otaku talk about anime.
He’s probably too embarrassed to buy you things himself, so he’ll let you add things to his cart on Akuzon and after making sure you don’t spend too much, order it for you. Then immediately becomes embarrassed when he accidentally opens it when it arrives.
Would make you things to hide your little stuff in. A waterbottle cover that has an extra zipper at the bottom to hide something small? Done. Want to turn a stuffie into a hiding place? He’s got zippers. Hidden pockets in any of your clothes to sneak a small friend? He’s got you.
If you really wanted, you could probably convince him to make you a custom onesie. You wont even have to convince him if its something anime related like Ruri-chan or Henry, he’s already planned it out and he’s going to have a matching one.
Not a responsible caregiver and never will be.
You two will be playing video games all night, maybe you end up with a crick in your neck from sleeping in a random position, and he might have forgotten dinner and just gave you snacks from his gamer stash.
Literally he’s more like the cool older brother, you both need help.
#Obey Me#obey me shall we date#obswd#obey me lucifer#obey me mammon#obey me leviathan#age regressor#Age Regression#Agere#sfw agere#omswd lucifer#omswd mammon#omswd leviathan#fandom agere
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i've been doing nothing but writing this levi fic all day and idk if i'm even going to publish it bc it's so niche;;
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The Neverland Curse
Summary: MC is on the receiving end of a strong curse. They've been reverted back to a child until they can earn a meaningful memory from each of those they care about. It's up to the Demon Brothers & co. to care for them until then.
Cw: de-aging, demon bros being demons, MC being a Chaotic child lol
Chapter List: Prologue 1 <2> 3 4 5
Taglist: @avatarofstars @letsblazewolf @your-next-daydream
Not proofread, feel free to lmk of any mistakes
Diavolo was, in fact, not scary. Just... reeaally loud. I covered my ears as his laugh boomed for the 100th time since he arrived. Lucifer was trying to explain everything despite Diavolo's intrigue at my "current state"... whatever that was.
After a few more minutes of this going on, his face finally got serious.
"As amusing as this is, cursed books are meant to be in a separate room in the library. Very few have a key. I'll have to figure out who's negligence caused this..." He patted Lucifer's shoulder and smiled. "I'll trust they will remain safe in your care?"
"My Lord," Barbatos, who I was introduced to earlier, cut in. "Is it wise to let them continue attending RAD in this state? A grown human is one thing, but a child is another. Not even mentioning the subject matter is well above their mental capacity right now."
Diavolo stopped in thought. The brothers seemed to wait anxiously for his verdict. I looked around in confusion, hoping anyone would would give an explanation. It quickly became clear this conversation was 𝘈𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦 rather than 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦.
I played with the tassels on my clothes while Diavolo motioned Levi over. Quietly listening but not fully interested in the adult conversation.
"Leviathan, there are days you take online classes rather than attend, correct? Is there anyway we could set that up with the elementary level classes as well?"
Levi nodded and glanced over to me. "I mean, that's simple. Will their grades still affect them though? I mean, with the curse in effect we won't know how they'll do."
Diavolo pondered this. "Slack will definitely be alloted for their mental age right now but I read that structure is essential in human children. More so than Demon Younglings."
With that, Lucifer began assigning tasks to each of his brothers. I felt myself lifted into the air and looked behind me to see who it was.
"Bee!" I grinned and hugged him tight, kicking my feet lightly. His twin moved behind him and tapped my nose.
"Looks like we got babysitting duty, Beel." Beelzebub nodded at his brother's words.
I heard Asmo shriek for them to wait as the duo carried me up the stairs.
"I need their measurements. Lucifer's sending me shopping for clothes. You can't possibly expect them to stay in that uniform the whole time. " he scoffed, holding my arm out next to some measuring tape.
"Already? I mean, we'll likely break the curse soon. Is a shopping spree really necessary?" Belphie rolled an eye, receiving a glare from the queen of fashion himself.
Besides the dirty look, Asmo ignored him and began fussing over me. Beel stubbornly refused to put me down, making the whole process ten times harder. It was all too much.
Asmo finally finished his task after a few agonizing moments of being measured and quizzed on my favorite colors. I squirmed in Beel's hold to be let down.
"Bee, down please..." I asked, finally being released. Once we got to the top of the stairs, I took off as fast as my legs can carry me. Finally I could explore!
"No ya don't." Belphie grabbed my arm, keeping me next to the two.
"No faiiiir," I whined. He flicked the back of my head playfully, causing me to give him the biggest meanie look I could muster.
"This place is big. You could get lost."
Beel nodded in agreement and knelt down to my level. "We can give you a tour, but you gotta at least stay in the same room as us. No running off until you get a feel for this place."
I grinned and wiggled my way out of Belphie's grasp. "I won't! I promise!"
The tour was fun, but the twins had a way of hovering over me that soured my mood. My every step was directed as if I'd get hurt if their eyes were off of me for a single second.
"There's a lot of stairs here? Think you can make it?" Beel asked, offering to carry me. I leaned over and looked up the winding staircase before pointing up.
"Where we going?"
"Up there's the attic. It's where we... er, Beel and I usually hang out." Belphie chimed in. "Last stop on the tour, then we'll show you your room."
I nodded and reached up to be carried by Beel. Stairs are hard.
The attic looked like the coziest room ever. My eyes flicked around the room before landing on the massive-
"PILLOW FORT!" I shrieked, kicking my legs til Bee put me down. I sprinted towards it and flopped down onto the pillow fort bed. I feel a weight on the mattress and look up, grinning at the twins.
"You like it?"
"Mhm!" I nodded eagerly. Belphie rested his hand on top of my head, holding the other behind his back.
I peered around him curiously before leaning back due to a soft object placed over my face. My expression made the two laugh as it took me a moment to realize what happened.
In Belphie's hand was a fluffy stuffed bear, with purple fur and galaxy ears.
"You wanna borrow this?"
I nodded eagerly and reached out for it. Belphie gave a shit eating grin and held it above my head.
"Hmmm..." He contemplated in mock thought. "Still not sure if you should."
Frustrated at the object of my desire being held up too high, my eyes began to well up, and I gave the biggest pleading look I could muster. While Belphie wasn't as easily swayed from his teasing attitude, Beel certainly was.
He reached up and took it from his twin. "Just let them have it. No need to taunt them."
Belphie rolled his eyes and flopped back onto a pile of pillows with a yawn. "Alright, Beel. Ya softie."
I hugged the plush tightly, happy with the first toy I've seen in this big house. Beel smiled at me after looking away from his brother.
"You know, I got that for Belphie but I don't think he ever gave it a name..."
Belphie, with his eyes closed, let out a "nope" popping the "p".
"So do you want do name it?"
I looked at the bear in deep thought. This was a very important job of the highest honor.
Taking a deep breath, I made my proclamation. "His name is Bloo!"
I heard a snort from Belphie but couldn't tell if it was an asleep or awake noise. Beel seemed to approve, though, much to my happiness.
"It's fitting." He leaned over to shake Belphie, who was now letting out quiet snores. "We should probably go show them their room."
Belphie huffed and turned over in a stubborn manner. I scooted closer and poked his cheek.
"Wake uuuppp! It's not bedtime!" I said before glancing at the window. Just then, did I realize how dark it was outside. "Wait, is it?"
Beel took a moment to sort through why I was confused. He seemed to have realized as he took my hand and guided me to the window. "Nope. It's not night yet. It's just always dark here."
I blinked in confusion. Always dark? Sounds scary.
"It gets darker, though later on."
"Darker? But it's already nighttime!" I struggled to wrap my head around what he was saying. How is there a place with no daytime? It sounded silly.
He cracked a smile and scratched his head, seemingly wondering about something.
"Don't laugh!" I huffed. Now he was just being a meanie by teasing me.
"...He's not lying." A new voice sounded behind me. I turned around to see Lucifer in the doorway. "I figured you two would bring them here."
"Don't make fun of me toooo" I whined, upset he was joining in on the joke.
"I'm not." he assured, kneeling next to me. "I guess it'll be harder to walk you through it this way."
He pinched the bridge of his nose in concentration. "The place we live in doesn't have a sun. I guess only remembering the human wor-"
He stopped himself short and scanned my face with his eyes. "I mean, where you come from has a sun and moon cycle. This place doesn't."
Instead of trying to understand, I focused on his fumble. "Human world?" I giggled. "You mean earth, silly. I thought grown-ups were smart."
Lucifer looked up at Beel before sighing. "I'll explain later. Have they shown you to your room?"
I shook my head. "Bee said we can go there last."
Beel reached under my arms and lifted me to his hip. He always seemed to want to carry me. Not that I minded... until he took forever to let me down again.
Lucifer looked at the sleeping Belphie in the pile of pillows and rolled his eyes. "Figured that might happen."
He sounded irritated, but his expression betrayed him, showing he wasn't really all that bothered. We started down the stairs and down a long hallway. This place seemed like a maze to me. It's no wonder the twins didn't want me running off alone yet.
"This room is yours. If you forget, you can ask anyone here, " He said, opening the door. "Hell knows it's become the new common room since your arrival"
He muttered the second part under his breath and I didn't catch much of it, not that I cared once I saw my room.
I took a deep breath and shrieked. "THERE'S A TREE IN MY ROOM!"
Beel winced at my volume, considering I was right next to his ear. I wiggled out of his grasp for the umpteenth time and ran up to it, touching it to see if it was real. My jaw dropped once I realized it was. I bet nobody else in the whole world got to have a real tree in the middle of their room.
I heard Lucifer huff a tiny laugh at my reaction while Beel smiled and sat on the plush bed.
"It was actually put in here specifically for you. You're used to more oxygen." Lucifer explained, "We weren't sure how you would adapt to here. Plus, it's native where you're from, so we figured it'd be a reminder of home."
His big words only confused me more, so I tuned them out and cradled Bloo to my chest with one arm while the other picked a leaf off the tree. This was the coolest room ever.
"Hungry." Beel mumbled, glancing up at Lucifer. The latter dismissed him.
"Asmodeus should be home soon. Do you have any more questions?" Lucifer asked, walking up behind me and placing a hand on my shoulder.
I racked my brain. I had a lot of questions, but there were too many to choose from. Where was my family? How did I get lost in the library? And why did I now have a room here?
Lucifer's gaze was too analytical of my expression for me to feel okay with asking all of them. My thumb prodded at my mouth while I shook my head.
"Nu uh."
The door swung open once the words left my mouth.
"Oh (MC)!" Asmo flitted into the room, multiple bags on his arms. He placed the bags down on the floor and reached in, holding up a shirt my size. "Ready for your fashion show?"
Uh oh...
I'm officially in for it.
#heres chapter two#hope you all enjoy#obey me#obey me shall we date#omswd#obey me agere#omswd agere#agere fic#de aging fic
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The Neverland Curse
Cw: Deaging, food mentions
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Chapter list: 1 2 3 <4> 5 6
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No first draft. We die like pirates >:) pls notify me of any typos tho lol
Breakfast was full of strange foods like dinner the night before. That's not to say they weren't yummy, but I was starting to miss normal food that didn't risk turning to flames or frost in your mouth. Needless to say but they wouldn't let me eat any magical foods like that.
I tugged on Belphie's cardigan to wake him. His face was practically in his food.
"What is it?" He mused, peeking open an eye towards me.
"Luci said I gotta meet more people... are they scary?" I whispered, looking up to make certain I didn't catch the attention of the raven haired man at the head of the table.
"Not at all," Belphie hummed sleepily. "Now eat your food."
"He's right. You have a busy day, so eat what you can." Lucifer smirked up at me. Dang it. He heard me after all.
I pushed the pancake-like food around my plate and managed one more bite before hopping up and loudly exclaiming that I was full.
Asmo was quick to follow my statement with a wet wipe to my face. I squirmed away as he fussed over my sticky syrup covered cheeks and hands.
I felt his cold hand pat my cheek along with a satisfied hum when he finished his smothering, and with that, I bolted toward the adjacent library.
"FREEDOM!" I yelled on my way out, hearing a couple of scattered chuckles behind me. The library was one of my favorite rooms so far. The fire kept it warmer than most of the house, and Lucifer had assorted toys placed in one of the corners for me. It was the first surprise I saw after everyone had woken up.
I ran faster toward the pile and dropped to my knees, sliding the rest of the way excitedly as I marvled the new collection.
Bloo, the already gifted Bear, sat near the pile. Beel suggested he stay there during breakfast so I wouldn't get him messy. Happily, I pulled him to my lap before looking at the collection of dolls, cars, and more.
Before I could even start picking out what I wanted to play with, a loud knock interrupted me and caught my full attention. I froze in place when I heard the door open and unfamiliar voices call out.
Clutching Bloo to my chest, I walked silently toward the opened double doors of the library and peered around the corner to look at the newcomers.
They didn't notice me as they placed their jackets on the hangers. I felt like a super spy.
A feeling of a hand on my head made me jump and look up to see Lucifer towering above me with a soft smile. He placed a finger to his lip on a shushing motion.
Grinning, I mimicked it and nodded. He removed his hand and walked over to the two strangers welcoming them. An adult and another child. Maybe he was my age...
As Lucifer led them to the dining room where everyone resided, I trailed behind quietly. "I'm the best spy ever." I whispered to myself.
The grown-up stranger turned his head around, but I quickly moved behind a column to hide. I saw the faintest smile on his face before he continued walking.
"Gotsta be quiet, Bloo. It's spy time." I whispered once more to my bear before I advanced forward, still hot on their trail.
I hid behind the dining room door, spying on their conversation.
"So you're well informed on the situation?" I heard Lucifer ask. His voice was easy to pick out.
"Solomon told me everything. He said he would be over shortly. Just had a few things to take care of first." I assumed that must be the grown-up stranger.
"Did they really have their memory reverted as well?" That voice was higher in pitch. Must be the other kid.
"Unfortunately so." That was Satan talking now.
"I want to see for myself. Where are they?" The other kid demanded.
I heard somebody chuckle. This super spy needed more information. I peered around the door but quickly shot back behind it when I saw Lucifer's eyes staring in my direction with an amused look on his face.
"I haven't the faintest clue, Luke~" He began. "It's a shame they disappeared when you went through the trouble of bringing those cookies for them..."
Cookies? ....I like cookies.
"I suppose they'll have to go to Beelzebub."
Nu uh. Not on my watch.
I ran past the door, bolting into the room. "No cookies for Bee! I'm right here!" I yelled, jumping into Lucifer's arms. "I can eat them!"
I looked around for the treats while Lucifer adjusted his hold on me. Target spotted. The other kid- er, Luke, was holding the tupperware in his arms and staring at me with an expression of shock. What was his problem?
The stranger grownup smiled kindly and nudged Luke forward. "Didn't you want to give them your gift?" He asked.
Luke hesitated before slowly opening the container and holding it out toward me. I squealed happily and grabbed as many cookies as I could hold and saved one into my mouth.
"Is there's something you want to say, (MC)?" Lucifer asked, raising an eyebrow toward me. I thought for a moment before realizing.
"Oh! Tank oo!" I exclaimed, cookie crumbs falling out of my mouth and onto the floor as I spoke.
Lucifer sighed heavily. "You could've swallowed them first..."
I looked at him in confusion before my attention was ripped away by the other guy.
"(MC), I know you don't remember us, so let me introduce myself." The nice stranger smiled at me. "I'm Simeon, and this is Luke."
"Hi Hi." I said before shoving another cookie in my mouth. These were worth blowing my cover.
Lucifer walked my other to the table and sat me in a chair to finish my food, likely growing tired of the mess I was making.
"I'm guessing you're no longer full?" Satan asked me, a smirk emerging on his face.
"There's always room for cookies." I huffed before noticing Beel try to nab one. "Nuh uh! My cookies, Bee."
Belphie frowned at me. "(MC), don't you think you can share just one?' He asked coaxing.
"But they're mine..." I whined.
"Only one? Surely you have plenty."
Hesitantly, I slid a cookie over to Beel. He smiled and thanked me, as did Belphie. I felt a presence behind me and turned around to see Simeon smiling at the situation. He knelt down to my level and placed a hand on my shoulder.
"May I ask you something, (MC?)"
I nodded, staring at him with wide eyes.
"Are you feeling okay?" His concern was apparent. "I just want to make certain you feel safe."
"Everything is just weird." I admitted. "Everybody keeps talking about a curse and I don't get it."
"That must make you feel left out." He sympathized, running his thumb along my shoulder comfortingly.
I nodded slowly. He gets it.
"Well," He began, straightening back up. "I can assure you that once we have it all figured out. You'll be the first to know. I know Solomon is excited to see you again."
"When is soo-man coming?"
"Soon." He assured before walking off. Shortly after, the adults went to talk again. The only people left in the dining room were Luke, Levi, who was currently gaming on his phone and in his own world, and myself.
Getting an idea, I rushed to the library where my toys resided and grabbed a few dress up toys before sprinting back. My feet made loud, pattering noises on the hardwood floor.
"Luke!" I yelled excitedly. "Wanna play??"
It was exciting having another kid in the house. Finally someone to play with.
Luke frowned. "Play?"
"Mhm!" I nodded, holding out one of the costumes. "You can be a pirate and I get to be the captain!"
He seemed to hesitate, looking around for the other adults. "(MC)... we aren't the same age, you know?"
"That's okay! I'm four and a half." I grinned.
He looked lost, eyebrows furrowing. "I'm over a thousand."
I blinked before giggling. "You can't be a thousand! You don't even look like a grandpa!"
I heard Levi snort in amusement so I turned around to see him finally paying attention. He got up and moved to kneel beside the two of us. "He's not joking, (MC). In human years... I think that makes him ten years old?" He guessed.
I looked back and Luke, then to Levi, and back to Luke once more. Ten made more sense. "So you just.. pretend your a thousand?"
Luke looked to Levi, seeming to silently ask him a question. If he could pretend then so could I.
"Well," I argued. "Then I'm a thousand and one and there's no more bigger numbers, so I win!' I stuck out my tongue to drive my point.
Levi sighed with a smile and looked at Luke apologetically. "Just go play with them. It'll be fun. Just until Solomon gets here, okay?"
Luke gave in and took the costume, putting on the eyepatch. I grinned and put on my own pirate hat before dragging him to the library to play.
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"Luke, (MC)?" Simeon called from the hallway, soon emerging in the doorway. He smiled at the sight of us.
I was on top of our 'Ship' (the couch), looking through my 'telescope' (a paper towel roll I had convinced Beel to give me). I pointed the scope towards the door and set my sights on the newcomer.
"First Mate Luke!" I cried, pointing towards the intruder. "A bad guy who wants to take our treasure!"
"On it, Captain!" Luke had immersed himself into the game, reveling in the chance to be the kid he really was. He jumped to the floor and pointed his foam sword at Simeon.
"You'll never take it while I'm still breathing!" He cried.
"Oh really? Two against one?" He grinned happily. "That doesn't sound very fair~"
Simeon peered around the doorway, motioning someone over. Solomon walked into view.
"Two of them!" I cried, shuffling off the 'ship' to aide my first mate.
"Arrrg!" Solomon growled, instantly adapting to the game. "I'll take the Captain while you take the other."
I watched as Simeon dodge Luke's attacks before noticing Solomon coming after me. I squealed and ran behind the couch, holding the toilet paper roll in one hand.
This could be a sword too... maybe a telescope that turns into a sword.
I held out the 'sword' as Solomon raced around the couch toward me and made a swinging motion toward his leg.
His hand flung to his thigh as he cried out in mock pain. "Man down! Man down!'
Grinning, I plunged my 'sword' into his belly. Solomon fell to the ground a put a hand in the air, seemingly reaching out to something.
"I see.." He winced. "A light at the end of the tunnel..."
In the meantime, Simeon had knocked the sword out of Luke's hands and was now holding him hostage. "Captain (MC)!"
I looked up from a dying Solomon to see Simeon holding the foam sword to Luke. "You've mortally wounded my friend! Now, hand over the treasure or the same goes for your first mate!"
Solomon tried not to crack a smile during his mock death scene but failed. My eyes widened. Luke was in trouble!
"(MC)!" Luke cried. "I'll be fine! Protect the treature!"
"Arg! But I want both!" I ran toward Simeon, swinging the paper tow- er, sword, down on his wrist. He dropped the sword and held out his arm in front of him.
"You cut off me good hand!" He cried, dropping to his knees. I grabbed Luke's hand and ran back to the ship.
"We won!" I grinned, jumping up and down on couch cushings.
Simeon and Solomon looked at each other before laughing and getting off the floor.
"Alright, you guys win." Simeon put his hands up in defeat.
I removed my captain's hat, unable to contain my giggles as I did. Solomon reached under my arms and hoisted me up.
"Cmon, the others are waiting for us."
I groaned in frustration, wanting to keep playing.
"You can play some more later." He patted my back and carried me out of the room, Simeon and Luke following close behind.
Quite the crowd had gathered. Little did I know, it was all about to be explained.
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The Neverland Curse
Chapter One
Summary: MC is on the receiving end of a strong curse. They've been reverted back to a child until they can earn a meaningful memory from each of those they care about. It's up to the Demon Brothers & Co. to care for them until then.
Cw: Cursing, verbal fighting, yelling, anxious thoughts, small Bible mention
Chapter list Prologue <1> 2 3 4 5
(Not proof-read. Pls notify me of any mistakes 🙏🏻)
I gripped Solomon's hand tightly as we approached the giant house. He told me I had been there before, but just as my brain struggled to place his name, it struggled to pull any memories of this place to the surface.
"Do you remember this? It's called the House of Lamentation."
I frowned and shook my head slowly. "I don't know..." I couldn't help the whine that seeped into my voice. I didn't like this feeling.
He knelt down and straightened my uniform that, while it had luckily shrunk too, was still really baggy. The rough fabric did little to help my emotionally fuzzy state.
"That's alright, small one." He smiled warmly at me, "we'll have you feeling better in no time."
My breath hitched as he picked me up, my feet leaving the ground in one quick motion. I looked at the big house with wide eyes. Everything was dark, including the storm clouds that lingered over the top of the roof. I thought the walk to get here though the forest of dead trees was scary, but this was way worse.
Solomon rubbed the back of my head as I gripped his uniform jacket for comfort and hid my head in his shoulder.
He gripped the large knocker on the door and told me to cover my ears. I listened. From the force of his arm, 3 loud knocks boomed. I slowly uncovered my ears as I heard scrambling footsteps.
"COMIN'! HOLD YER HORSES!"
The door opened to another white-haired man, disheveled from running to the door. He looked at Solomon through his orange tinted sunglasses.
"You said there was something wrong with (MC)??" He asked, panicked. "Wait... who's the kid?"
I hid my face into Solomons shoulder once more as I was now the topic of conversation.
"(MC)?" Solomon pulled on my chin with his finger to get me to look at him. "Everything's alright. No need to be shy."
Sunglasses Man stared in shock, jaw agape and eyes unblinking. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO (MC)?!"
I jumped from the sudden yelling and felt tears start to well up in my eyes. Why was he mad? Did I do something wrong?
As I aggressively wiped the tears that began falling, I noticed a taller man approach the doorway as well. He was quizzically silent for a moment before speaking.
"That's (MC)?"
"Yes, Beel." Solomon bounced me lightly on his hip in an effort to soothe me. "Their memories seemed to have reverted back to childhood just like their body. I don't think they remember much about the Devildom."
Sunglasses Man looked hurt, but the one he called Beel smiled sympathetically and reached out a hand toward me. His hand was warm on my shoulder in comparison to how cold I was from being outside. It broke me out of my emotional state, and I reached out, wanting to be transferred to him.
"Ouch. Replaced already." Solomon chuckled, handing me off to Beel. I didn't pay him attention. I just wanted to be warm.
"You have some explaining to do."
"Calm down, Mammon. Just get everyone in one place and I'll explain what I know so far." I watched from over Beel's shoulder as Solomon pushed past into the doorway. The one he called Mammon rolled his eyes and messed with his phone.
"Fine. Told everyone to meet us in the dinin' room. Cmon."
I looked around each room with wide eyes. It was like a castle! I couldn't help but feel the want to run around and explore. I began to push away from Beel, squirming to be let down. He placed me down, but as I was about to run off, his finger hooked into the back of my shirt collar, holding me in reach.
"Don't leave yet." His voice was noticeably deep and calm. "We gotta wait here."
I frowned at this.
"But I wanna exploooree," I whined. It wasn't fair. Everything was so pretty, and I wanted to go look around. I looked up at the tall man, and the look he was giving was enough to make me go quiet.
I glanced to my side at the sight of movement in the corner of my eye. Sunglasses ma- er, Mammon... was pacing around and biting his nail. I didn't know why til the door swung open and the clicking of shoes reached my ears.
Instinctively, I hid behind Beel; suddenly gripped with nervousness. His hand rested on top of my hair, ruffling it reassuringly. I peeked around his leg to see a dark-haired man with a serious expression on his face.
Scary.
"What's this 'emergency' meeting for, Mammon?"
Mammon scratched the back of his head, stumbling with his words as four others walked into the dining room, watching the scene unfold.
Solomon interrupted. "It's MC." He said, stepping next to Mammon. "I found them in the library and -"
The intimidating man glowered. "Where are they?"
I felt Beel's hand on my back, gently pushing me in front of him. I tried to return to my hiding spot behind him, but the scary man's eyes met mine before I could. His eyes widened in surprise, and I squeaked in fear.
"Solomon, explain."
I looked around at the others while their voices faded in the background. Why was everyone looking at me? I couldn't remember any of them, but they all knew my name. What was up with that?
"Hey (MC)" a strawberry blond man knelt beside me. He looked as nice as he smelled. "Do you remember who I am?"
I shook my head, still clutching the leg of Beel's pants.
"My name's Asmodeus." He smiled at me warmly. "This all must be pretty confusing, huh?"
"Asmodi- As-" Another big name. This is frustrating.
He chuckled and poked in between my scrunched eyebrows. "You can call me what you want, sweetie. You're gonna give yourself wrinkles, frowning like that."
I giggled at his joke, but the sound of my laughter grabbed everyone else's attention; much to my dismay. The purple haired guy's eyes started tearing up, and he shook with excitement.
"Levi, contain yourself..." Beel warned. Too late.
Levi rushed over and lifted me in the air before hugging and swinging me around rapidly. "THAT WAS SO MOE! DO IT AGAIN MC! PRETTY PLEAASSEEE??"
Overwhelmed at the sudden movement, I screamed. Who can blame me? Stranger danger, right?
I felt myself yanked from his arms by another. I clung to whoever it was, waiting for the dizziness to fade. What just happened...
"Levi, you scared them. Don't you realize how disoriented this whole situation must be to (MC)? They don't remember who we are, got that?"
This guy was new, too. I looked up at whoever was holding me. It was the blond guy who was reading a book when walking in. Despite not wanting to be held by another new person, I clung to my savior, who rescued me from being smothered.
Before I knew it, an argument had started. My name was thrown around a few times, throwing my attention around everywhere. I whimpered and pressed my hands to my ears.
"QUIET!" A single voice boomed over the other's, silencing them all. The dark-haired man glared at anyone who tried to speak, shutting them all up thoroughly. The heels of his shoes clicked against the hard floor as he walked over to me.
"(MC)? Could you look at me?"
I hesitated before meeting his eyes. They looked more sympathetic now.
"What all do you remember? It's important that you think back."
I frowned in concentration and thought about Solomon in the library with me. "Soo- Mon said I could go home..."
I heard a chuckle at my botched pronunciation of the name and shyly moved closer to the one holding me.
"No, (MC), before that. Do you remember anything about what you were doing before that?"
I shook my head. Too many questions. I wanted this to be over with.
"Okay, something easier." He muttered, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Can you remember any of our names?"
I nodded happily, and he looked relieved. "That's Soo-man, That's Bee, That's Azzy, and that's Sunglasses man- I mean, Maman." I pointed at each, respectively. All I received in return was a pained look.
"MAMAN?!" Mammon shrieked indignantly before flopping onto the floor in defeat. "The human is officially broken."
"Mammon, calm yourself." Solomon smiled and placed a hand on his shoulder. "I'll take the book with me and work towards figuring out how to reverse the curse."
"I need to notify Diavolo. Satan, I trust you can handle them?"
My eyes widened. Satan? I looked at him and couldn't resist poking his cheek. "Your name is like the bad guy in the bible."
His face went blank, and he drew a sharp breath. I don't think he liked that very much. He drew his lips into a sharp, irritated smile and nodded. "I got this, Lucifer."
My jaw dropped at that, and I looked at the dark-haired man. "You're also -" Satan clamped a hand over my mouth before I could finish.
"Human mythology is the bane of my existence." He growled. Lucifer gave him a sympathetic smirk and walked off, phone in hand. In the meantime, I was given a rundown of everyone's name. Each one of them being harder and harder for my small mind to pronounce.
Beelzebub seemed to sense my frustration and walked into the neighboring kitchen for a short time. He returned with a small bowl in hand and showed it to me.
"Are you hungry?" I looked into the bowl and saw strawberries a dark shade of red with black stems. They definitely looked like strawberries...
"They're blood strawberries. They're good, (MC)" To show me, he took one a popped it in his mouth. I hesitantly followed suit. The juiced dripped down my chin as a grin broke out on my face.
"Yummy!"
Satan placed me into one of the dining room chairs, and the bowl was placed in front of me. The man next to me, Belphie, I think, peeked open an eye from the movement going on next to him. He smiled lazily at me.
I picked up a Blood Strawberry and held it out to him. "Wan one?"
He accepted it with a chuckle and ate it before going back to sleep. He seemed nice. The door slammed open, and I jumped, knocking the rest of my strawberries to the floor. Lucifer walked in with an air of authority.
"Diavolo is on his way. Best behavior, everyone."
I gulped. Who was that and why did Lucifer seem so serious about it? Diavolo must be scary..
#chapter one is finished ^-^#hope you all enjoyed#dm to be added to a taglist#obey me#omswd#obey me agere#agere fic#obey me shall we date
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