Tumgik
#phisto
lordiavolo · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
i was going to make this a private post bcuz i need these for toyhou.se but they actually look so cute together so im posting
bonus astaroth/majolish guy under the cut
Tumblr media
71 notes · View notes
lordiavolo22 · 1 year
Text
new canon phisto is very showtune and cabaret inspired
11 notes · View notes
Text
The Devil's old gang:
The Sindicate 🔥😈
Tumblr media
(from left to right)
Mammon/Mam🦊💲:
Twin brother of Beelzebub.
As a Cherub, Mam was invested in Heaven's gold (ex. buildings, clothes) and wants it for himself. He soon took up blacksmithing and alchemy to make his own gold. When he joined the Rebellion against Heaven, he provided Louie's army with weapons of destruction and elixirs to heal their wounds.
After the Fall, Mam used his alchemy and metallurgy skills to form Pandemonium, Hell's capitol city. During the city's construction, he and Mulciber (a fellow blacksmith) have discovered raw Demon magic which they dubbed Necroplasm; Devil's Goo to others. With the goo, Hell could create more demon subjects, preserve it's cities, and prolong lifespans of it's human associates.
Mam was appointed as head of Hell's treasury and small businesses. He would very often be caught trying to smuggle gold and jewels during important appointments. Some habits are hard to break.
Mam has a knack for planning out scams to trick mortals. And he always knows how to find the best spots; such as towns that crave entertainment or are focused on taking the "easy" way out.
Can manipulate rock and metal (especially gold and silver) to form armor. That was how he formed Pandemonium.
Asmodeus/Oz🐐💋:
Goes by they/them pronouns.
A fallen Cherubim and classmate of Belphegor who joined the Rebellion in hopes of equality; they ended up killed in battle as a result. Thankfully*, the Devil used some raw magic formed by falling angels to bring them back. But the darkness of that magic caused boils that mutated into 2 more heads on Oz... which they eventually got used to.
Specializes in love potions and weather magic, such as summoning massive storms as a battle strategy.
During their youth, Oz had been looked over by Devil, whom they've seen as a big brother.
They oversee the second Circle of Hell. There, souls are punished for committing adultery and rape by dragging them against a hot desert with intense sand storms,which Oz themself conjured up.
Oz oversees the gambling activity of Hell and Earth. In fact it was their idea for the Devil to form the casino, to put the mortals' desire for riches to good use.
Helps in the Sindicate's soul-stealing cause, but is much more invested in exploring human culture (especially their theater).
They once posed as a comedy trio (using their bull and sheep heads) named the Lummoskis, the stars of a comedy show popular in the Inkwell Isles.
Their bull and sheep heads have their own personalities and names. The bull, Moe, being aggressive but willing to listen to reason. The sheep, Deus, more snooty and wants to keep a fancy front for Hell's sake (anxiety?).
Beelzebub/Beezle🐷🍎:
Twin brother of Mammon.
Joined the same Angel's choir as Louie, who he grew very close to. They would bond over their favorite songs and moves in Angel games (like weather ball). Louie even asked him personally to be lieutenant in the Rebellion, which Beezle accepted with glee.
Became Hell's top military tactician and bureaucratic advisor, overseeing all activities of war and inspiring demon worship. Beezle used his position to form the Order of the Flies, a group of Hell's most elite warriors and ambassadors. They along with the Princes reside over the city of Pandemonium and training new recruits.
As an army nut, Beezle often likes to take the easy way and head right into battle.
Beezle remembers his choir days quite fondly, and often finds himself singing in baritone. Mam quite enjoys his brother's songs, but they thinks it could use a bit more percussion.
Has the powers of super strength and to communicate with animals.
He had his stomach slashed by rocks after his fall. That scar mutated, with some help from raw Demon magic, and it formed a second mouth* that can inhale the souls of its victims.
Often trusted to dogsit the Devil's dog Cerberus, whom he adores play fighting with!
Lucifer/Satan/The Devil😈🔥:
The leader of the pack (of course).
Was once a Cherub named Sathanel who couldn't quite get the hang of his magic, which was still developing. This often caused much mischief, and burnt-down temples during his Angel training. His wish for acceptance led him to seeing Abaddon to teach him how to control his powers, and his emotions.
He changed his name to Lucifer Morningstar during his time as an Archangel, due to his guiding light for lost souls.
During the Rebellion, Louie was inspired by his past to found the Sindicate, a group made of Angels who were looked down on for their "quirks" like he was.
Louie at first sought to just take the corrupt souls to prove demons weren't all bad, but this was met with more prejudices from humanity for their unworldly magic and appearances. Tired of his family's suffering, he vowed to collect the souls of ALL mortals to make room for demonkind to thrive. This meant becoming the monster that so many have feared him to be, even dubbing himself as the Devil to seal the deal.
As a former Archangel, the Devil has mastery over shape shifting and charisma (occasionally).
Despite his beliefs, Devs would base some aspects of Hell's society off of human culture; such as their music, businesses, transportation, and even their food (like cake).
As ruler of Hell, he oversee's all soul-collecting activity and demon society... with some help from his court.
His immense magic is channeled through his pitchfork. Which may explain why it lets him float and teleport. Mam helped build it as a weapon for the Rebellion.
Leviathan 🐍🌊:
A former Chalkydri, a serpent-like Angel, that went to school with Louie. was envious of how everyone excelled while he was a late bloomer, using incantations to aid him. Ironically, he would begrudgingly team up with Louie for glory in the Rebellion.
After the Fall, Levi lost his legs and his lower toso corrupted into a serpentine tail.
As one of the Devil's closest allies, he was in charge of Hell's library and archives. There, he would ensure that souls receive their proper torment, ferret out any rebels, and teach Hell's history to new recruits; or at least any he trusts enough. With what he's read, he knows each Circle of Hell like the back of his hand.
Levi is also Hell's gatekeeper responsible for hunting down souls escaping the Underworld.
Levi has power over the seas and can create massive tidal waves or cyclones to do proper damage where it's needed.
Can control sea animals with his incantations.
His tail allows him to slither and sneak up on his victims with precise speed, making him a deadly foe to seagoers.
One of the first demons that Chalice encounters in her Calix Animi days.
Due to his development issue back in Heaven, Levi is super jaded about being second best (second worst?) to the Devil. So, Abaddon trusts him with some of his more dirtier works that not even the other Princes knew about; because Levi will do anything to prove he's more than just the aloof nerd.
Belphegor🦥☁️:
A fallen Angel that studied under the Principalities, Angels associated with guiding mortal nations and churches to righteousness. But, Sleepy would much rather settle down and create odd contraptions.
Sleepy didn't fight with or against the Rebellion, not wanting to get mixed up with the wrong crowd. This act of idleness got her banished from Heaven. During her fall, some pieces of stardust clung to her body and granted her a nightly, slightly soothing aura.
Takes the form of a sloth to lull her victims into a sense of safety, and because she finds it cute & clever.
As the demon of Sloth, Sleepy is the least bearing on her subjects and even lets them have breaks in her lavender garden. This made her one of the more popular rulers of Hell.
Has a habit of chewing lavender because she finds it soothing, and it grants her breath that can put her victims into a deep sleep.
Enjoys herbal teas and meditating.
Sleepy would use her mind powers to influence mortals into creating money-making inventions (ex. The toilet) and lead them into greed and laziness.
Sends her bat-like imps to carry out her plans. They often use mortal disguises or spread Sleepy's hypnotic perfumes.
One of her favorite means of soul-collecting is to manipulate mortals' dreams into their deepest desires. Those dreams would soon dissolve into life-threatening nightmares, allowing Sleepy to fetch their soul in the dream AND in real life.
Helped Mammon design Pandemonium's luxuries (baths or furniture) and gardens.
Befriended Oz in Principality training. She deeply mourned them for their (temporary) death during the War.
Mephistopheles/Phisto🔥🃏:
A sacrificial lamb enchanted by Fallen Angel magic, Phisto had been reborn as the fires he was meant to burn in.
Phisto relishes the idea of turning the mortals that dare torment him into his personal toys.
Used to act as the Devil's messenger, often striking deals in his name. Devs had to let the little guy go since he was a little too... enthusiastic.
Doesn't exactly have a true form, being made of fire and all. Phisto can take on the appearance of a young lad, a snarky jester (his fave), a suave heartthrob, and a sagely old man.
Like small children, Phisto tends to let his imagination run wild. How wild? Enough to manifest into crazy, bloodthirsty beasts that frighten even the most determined Angelic soldiers.
An even bigger manchild than the Devil is. Gets his kicks from driving mortals crazy with his conjurings. He ended up starting a witch hunt once because he was bored.
Uses smoke and shadows to communicate with the surface (a few tricks the Devil taught him) and to conjure up visions of the past and future.
*Note: got the inspiration for Beelzebub's stomach mouth from the version by @retroferno and based Asmodeus' origin from @brightgoat .
Thanks❤️
EDIT/UPDATE:
Just so you know, the story and characters are kinda a work in progress....
21 notes · View notes
miss-hissy-fit · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
I'm not late, the Halloween event is still going on.
Their names are Shiloh ,Loki and Barrett. If it wasn't obvious, they're Lock, Shock and Barrel from Nightmare Before Christmas
7 notes · View notes
alldarkling · 1 year
Text
We think the greatest honor that anyone can ever receive from Antiphisto is just it allowing them to refer to it as simply Phisto, light.
1 note · View note
rae-writes · 1 year
Text
Such a Wh*re (I love it)
Mephisto x reader
wc : 1.k
warnings : nsfw, name calling [whore], mc is accused of fooling around with the brothers and other four dateables [however it’s neither confirmed nor denied for reader interpretation] 
synopsis : Mephisto would rather die than admit jealously over some human so you’ll just have to make him choke on his words instead 
Tumblr media
“What a whore.” 
You slam your D.D.D down a little too hard on the desk, eyes cutting dangerously at the purple haired noble, “I beg your fucking pardon?” 
Mephisto doesn’t back down. Typical. “Don’t act like it’s not true, Mc, we all see how you interact with the seven brothers, Solomon, Simeon, Barbatos, and even our Prince. I just don’t see how Lord Diavolo thinks it savory to meddle with someone such as yourself on any other basis except for being an exchange student.” 
While a bit dumbfounded that he was talking to you like this, you still find it in yourself to give him an irritable smirk, “Oh? Are you jealous, Mephistopheles?”
“As if. I just thought you should know how you look, flaunting yourself around like that.” 
With your hues darkening mischievously, you make your way towards him, “So you admit to watching me?” Using his surprise at your closeness, you take the opportunity to grip his tie. 
“I never said— h-hold on, w-what do you t-think you’re d-doing?!” 
You huffed out a ‘cute’, grin getting impossibly sharper at his sudden stuttering. Swiftly, you undo the knot and yank the accessory off, using it to tie his hands behind his back. 
Trying to choke out a proper sentence, Mephisto gapes at you, eyes widening when you mutter a spell to make the tie inescapable. “Mc! I-I demand you answer me!” 
“What’s it look like, pretty boy? ‘M being the whore you seem to so desperately want me to be— and I’m not even going to charge you for the front row seat you’re in.” 
His breath quickens as you shove him back into a chair, eyes darting from you to the door that’s only half closed; anyone could walk in here- it was the newspaper club’s office room. 
“Don’t worry your pretty little head.” With a wave of your hand, the door slams shut and locks itself. “No one’s gonna see you all embarrassed and humiliated but me today.” 
“N-no one h-humiliates me.” 
You lick a stripe up his neck, working on undoing his school shirt buttons after opening his blazer, “Watch me.” 
It takes less than a minute- to expose his chest and tug his pants down just enough to free his leaking cock. Mephisto can’t decide whether it’s because you’ve had practice or because in this position, he’s more pliant than he’s ever been. He chooses the former to save face. 
“You know, for having such an ugly mouth, you sure are pretty. Pretty eyes, pretty hair, pretty body…” your eyes flit downward with an amused twinkle, “Pretty dick.” 
Mephisto swallows the gasp that wants to escape at your words, instead choosing to screw his eyes shut and tilt his head back. Wrong move. 
Because now you're attacking it with sucks and bites, leaving no patch of skin untouched by your lips, and he can feel the bruises forming, feel the sharp bloom of pleasure when you bite down harder and it makes him keen. 
And you know he’s given up his facade when he doesn’t even acknowledge the sounds he’s making, especially when his hips jerk as you grip the base of his cock. 
“C’mon, ‘phisto.” Your free hand grips his jaw and yanks his head down so brilliant green hues are staring back into yours; one eye still holds your own color while the other is a mix of blue, pink, and yellow. “Don’t you think ‘m pretty too?” 
Yes his brain supplies, but nothing comes out of his mouth other than a strangled groan. And when you pout at his lack-luster response, he feels the need to get on his knees and praise you until you’re smiling again. 
Moving down his tensed up figure, you come to a stop in front of his legs and wrench them apart so you can fit in the middle. “Maybe I need to go ask someone else? Maybe…Lucifer?” 
Hearing his rival's name while you’re inches away from his cock makes Mephisto strain against the bindings keeping his arms in place, eyes glaring down at you heatedly. 
“No?” You hum in mock thought, swirling your tongue around the tip of his cock absentmindedly, “Then tell me I’m pretty.” 
“F-fuck, you’re pretty, you’re so fucking pretty, Mc.” 
“Yeah?”
“Yes!” The noble groans, “Especially when you’re looking at me.” He doesn’t even care about his pride on the line here as long as he keeps your—
“Attention, hm? That’s what gets you going, is my attention? Why didn’t you just say so, silly demon.” You wrap your lips around him, taking his cock all the way down so casually he almost thinks he’s dreaming.
“S-shit! Oh, fuck, f-fuck!” Mephisto feels you laugh freely, sending his back arching at the vibrations. He knows his cheeks are ablaze, embarrassingly so, but- “P-please, please don’t stop!” 
Laughing again, you come off his cock with a pop, using your hand instead so you could coo at him, “Look at you, Mephisto. Whining, begging, and trembling because of me.” 
He tries to shake his head to deny it, but it only adds to his thrashing as he feels himself getting closer and closer to that delicious edge. 
“I think…” You dig your tongue harshly into his slit, making him cry out so loud it bounces off the walls, “I think you’re the whore.” 
At that, Mephisto just falls apart in your hands, toes curling in his shoes while his body shakes so much he’s almost afraid he’s gonna fall off the chair he’s on. 
It’s a gorgeous sight. Purple hair all mussed up, cheeks a pretty dark pink, eyes half lidded, and tongue lolling out just the slightest amount. His chest, framed by the wrinkled uniform, is streaked with white, as are his blazer and pants. It’s such a sight that you can’t help but…
The sound of a shutter going off brings Mephisto back to reality, weakly opening his eyes to see what the noise was. What should be a cold wash of dread is instead a shock of heat forming in the pit of his stomach as he watches you hold up his camera. 
You take your time connecting said camera up with your D.D.D, successfully transferring the picture over. It’s only when you place the electronics down does he finally speak. 
“So what? You gonna leak that to everyone now that you’ve done your part at humiliating me?” Although he can’t help but find the predicament he’s landed himself in very hot, he still has a sliver of nervousness in his tone. 
“Course not.” Walking back over to him, you lick some of the cum off his chest, “Looking like this? You’re all mine.” You savor the taste a bit more theatrically than you should, but the whimper that escapes Mephisto is all too worth it. 
“M-Mc—“ he’s cut off by your lips crashing onto his and he doesn’t waste a single second in kissing you back, bullying his tongue into your mouth impatiently. 
You moan at him in return, tangling your tongue with his before you pull back, a little breathless from the encounter, “Pretty, pretty, Mephistopheles…” Capturing him in another kiss, you make sure this one is slow and sensual to keep his attention on you.
It works. He doesn’t even realize you’ve undone your spell or that you’ve begun untying his restraints. All he’s focused on is your taste mixed with the faintness of his own and the warmth of your breath when you break away for a quick moment, just to come right back. It was intoxicating and he loved it. Craved it. 
Pulling away one last time, you gaze at him thoughtfully, “I wonder if your mark is as pretty as you…maybe you’ll let me find out someday, hm?” And then you’re grabbing your phone, waving at him, and exiting the room, taking a piece of his pride with you. 
But Mephisto doesn’t mind, not really. Even when he scrambles around to clean himself off and make himself presentable again to go meet up with his prince because he’ll sear his pact into you, no matter who says otherwise. You asked for it and he’s ever so glad to deliver. 
1K notes · View notes
lancermylove · 10 months
Note
This ain’t a quick ask but a funny HC I had to share with you! Imagine child mc calling Mephistopheles ‘Mr Mistoffelees’ from Cats broadway play and he’s just like “It’s Mephistopheles!” And it kinda became a running gag!
Awwww omg! 😂😂 I know you said it's not a quick ask, but it turned into a quick ask. 😆
----
"Hi, Mr. Mistoffelees," MC grins and waves at the noble demon.
"Mistoffelees?" He turns around and looks down, "Are you referring to me, child?"
"Yes, Mr. Mistoffelees."
He sighs heavily and shakes his head, "Mephistopheles, child. My name is Mephistopheles."
"Mistoffelees!" They innocently nod.
"No. Repeat after me. Mep-"
"Mep-"
"Histo-"
"Histo-"
"Pheles."
"Pheles."
"There you are. Mephistopheles."
"Mistoffelees!" They exclaim with a smile.
"No. No. No. Let's try again," he crouches to their level. "Meh-phisto-feles."
"Meh-phisto-feles. Mistoffelees!"
"Child, are you intentionally irritating me?" The demon asks, agitated. "Mestoffelees is a character in a play called Cats. The show belongs to your realm."
"Cats? Did someone say cats?" Satan spawns out of nowhere. "Where?"
"Satan," MC tugs on his jacket, "Mr. Mistoffelees say I'm not saying name right."
"My name is Mephistopheles! Mistoffelees is a character in Cats," his patience is wearing thin, but he doesn't want to lash out at a child.
"A play...about cats?" Satan takes out his D.D.D. and searches the play. As soon as he sees Mistoffelees's picture, he chuckles. Now, he won't be able to get the image of Mephistopheles dressed like Mistoffelees out of his head.
----
What other's see when they see Mephi enter the room:
Tumblr media
What Satan sees:
Tumblr media
100 notes · View notes
misc-obeyme · 2 months
Note
I loveloveLOVE the idea of a FarmSim! AU! Like yourself, I assume a lot of us weren’t raised as farmer’s children, and more or less grew up on Story of Seasons/Harvest Moon. (Altho I do know a bit about living in Indiana, land of the Corn and home of the Indy500, if that counts towards anything lmao). In any case, I hope you like mytake on the Sides!
In terms of Farm Sim tropes, I’d be willing to say that The Royals (Dia, Barb, and ‘Phisto) are a part of some sort of local govt. bc I cannot see them as knees-in-the-mud farmer types lol. Maybe the farm is the “ROYAL FARM OF DIAVOLO” or something to try and convince Dia’s (not-in-a-self-induced-slumber) Mega-Corp father that farms are important, and corpo factories are bad. Diavolo has no idea how farming works but he likes to watch and play with the baby animals. Barb does not appreciate the farm visits bc Dia gets super excited and cannot be told “NO” if he wants to walk across a muddy field and up to a bull like “You are a fine specimen! A complete winner!” Luckily he is blessed with “Animals Love Me” kind of luck. Barb makes sure to get the Young Master dressed appropriately for next time. You need to talk to Barbatos about ordering tools, supplies, and contractors to build/repair things like stables, wells, and greenhouses. Mephistopheles takes care of the buying and selling of animals, and you gotta “prove to him” that you can be responsible enough to handle a horse (he does inspections of the farm and makes EVERYONE take riding/horse care tests).
The angels run the local cafe/store where you can get food and seeds, among other things. They buy your products and sometimes make presents (like sweaters made from your sheep's wool). Simeon and Luke run the Cafe side of things, while Raphael runs the store. Since Luke is a bit young to be running a business, he’s more like an assistant baker and he runs the morning collection at your farm. When he has time, he’ll sing to some of the animals.
Thirteen would probably the the Farm Sim Mine Spelunking Monster Trapper or smth like that? She’ll toss some coin your way if you bring her monster parts or rare ore, and maybe she’ll give you some “recipes” to make mining tools/weapons/traps.
And like... How funny would it be if Solomon just... didn’t change? Like at all? He already fits the “supernatural element” of other farming sims. An interesting and mysterious figure that lives just on the edge of the village. If you come to him with the monster parts/ore instead of Thirteen, he could help artifice some of your farming equipment with special traits, or craft potions that help you talk to animals or w/e.
IDK what do you think?
PLEASE I AM LOVING IT.
Okay okay so I totally agree about Diavolo, everything about that is spot on. He's fascinated by farm life, but knows nothing about it just like he is with humans in the game. Totally gets himself dirty because he just wants to experience things! Come on, Barbatos it'll be fun!!
And the corporation dad, that is perfection, too. Of course Dia's trying to convince his dad that farms are good!
Barb is forever suffering lol. While he does have a garden, I can't see Barbatos doing any kind of hard farm work either. He's definitely more suited to getting permits and such, but I could see him frequenting the angels' bakery because he likes to cook. They swap recipes a lot. Maybe he hosts the cooking competition, mostly because I think that'd be so funny.
Mephisto as the animal guy is perfect, you better believe he's gonna make sure your horse area is up to par before he'll even consider letting you have one.
Love the angels running a cafe and store, that's something I could easily see them doing. And oh my heart Luke singing to the animals!! My precious baby son. I kinda see him also being partial to flowers in general, since that's the only thing he's grown in the actual game lol. Maybe he starts making bouquets or perfumes...
Oh man Thirteen as the miner/monster hunter type! She's got a forge and spends untold amounts of time wandering the woods.
Solomon is such a menace and honestly I can't see him doing anything other than being the supernatural being. I keep thinking of Witchie from Story of Seasons/Harvest Moon. Like it'd be funny if he was more like Dessie and lived in a pond, but let's be real, he's definitely the one making weird potions and magic tools and such.
And of course all the characters are also marriage candidates, so if you marry Solomon, he's gonna come live with you on your farm. Spends all day in his wizard tower on the edge of town, but at night he comes home to his lil farmer spouse lsadlkjdfjkfdkjl.
Wow my worlds are colliding so hard right now I can't even deal with it. What I wouldn't give to have all these characters in a game where I could deliberately pursue and marry one of them!
Anyway, I totally love this and your ideas! I'm pretty sure I would do some unspeakable acts to have an Obey Me farm sim game like this.
19 notes · View notes
with-love-from-hell · 2 years
Text
What They Wear to Bed
Fandom: Obey Me!
Genre: Headcanons, light comedy
Characters featured: Datables and side Characters (minus Luke)
CW: swearing, slightly suggestive,, also images of folks who may be barely clothed? 
A/n: I saw something like this floating around the fandom a few months back and I had thoughts so here are my headcanons. (I didnt include Luke because of the suggestiveness. Assume that baby wears feetie pjs).
Brothers version
Solomon
Tumblr media
I feel like Solomon is another who probably sleeps naked normally. I feel like he probably doesn’t see the point of dirtying more clothes by sleeping in them (I suppose I see his reasoning as practical lol). He will probably wear lingerie sets if Asmo buys them for him but only around him. Otherwise, if others around him don’t like nudity, I feel like he’d just go for a simple pair of gym shorts.
Thirteen
Tumblr media
Thirteen strikes me as a very rough-and-tumble sports type gal, so I imagine her wearing the fitting aesthetic to bed. Simple bralette and panties along with an over-sized sports-tank would definitely be fitting for her. I’m sure Solomon keeps her on her toes so wearing anything else to bed is likely a risk or gets in the way. 
Raphael
Tumblr media
Hear me out- I imagine this is what most angels dress in for sleep- mostly because linen is very breathable and lasts a long time. I don’t think there’s probably much priority in aesthetics for sleeping attire in the the celestial realm, so I definitely would think they would take a more practical approach to advertising sleepwear. Raphael is someone I definitely think runs hot (giving he exposes his midriff all the damn time) so I think he woould just go with a pair of sleep pants and that’s it. 
Simeon
Tumblr media
Same logic for Raphaels used here- I definitely think Simeon would also wear Linen pjs. However, I think that he would dress a bit more modestly- especially after becoming fixated on Mc and feeling like his virtue is fading because he’s falling for them. Anything to keep a barrier between him and them is gonna be beneficial at keeping himself free of sin (so he thinks lol). 
Mephistopheles
Tumblr media
Phisto is definitely a sleep shirt kind of guy and you will not convince me otherwise. He probably will be very picky too- has to be black, has to be silk, and it has to come down to his knees (because he cant just show off the goods to any laymen who may be trespassing around his ranch!) (yes he owns a horse ranch in my mind and you also can’t convince me he doesn’t) 
Diavolo
Tumblr media
Opposite of Phisto through and through. Loves showing off the goods, but is also partial to silk because of how nice it feels against his skin. Definitely wears the pants low to show off his V-taper- especially if Mc (or Lucifer) is around. 
Barbatos
Tumblr media
Barbatos probably dresses the most modest to bed out of anyone I’ve reviewed thusfar. I feel like, because he has to be up and presentable at a moments notice, his sleepwear would also have to fit that 2am call for bedtime tea from Diavolo. I feel like under his robe he would also have a silk shirt- the robe is just an additional layer he can throw on and look like a presentable butler to his master, yk? 
204 notes · View notes
radarchives · 2 years
Note
sometimes when ppl call barbatos barb or barbie i run around in circles bc my name is barbie and its like HGAHHHHH PPL ARE SO CUTE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! barb my beloved (talking abt both me and barb)
i love nicknames for the demons (+others)!
barb, sol, luci, dia and such sound absolutely adorable (minus memphis and phisto. i have my beef with these specific ones) and just. make the characters so much more blorbo.
also, barbie is such a great name, you really lucked out on that one anon!!
32 notes · View notes
belphieslilcow · 6 months
Note
Wait, nvm, don’t answer that, I read something wrong lol I’m stupid
lol it's okay!! you thought I was talking about phisto at first yeah? =w=
2 notes · View notes
lordiavolo22 · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
2 notes · View notes
Text
Belial: Demon Prince of Wrath 🐮🌋😡
(EDIT: Decided to swap genders...).
Tumblr media
(Hey, guys. So, after some thinking for the last few months, I decided to replace Phisto with this guy as the 7th Sindicate member. But don't worry, I'll think of something for Phisto yet!!)
(And he's now the one who has a brotherly relationship with Louie too.)
Anywhoooo...
Belial was once an Angel named Heraldine (get it? 😅👼) who studied in the Guardian Track of the Angel Academy. Despite her dreams to be a warrior, she didn't exactly have the strength or bravery to be one. She often got scared by larger astral beasts, and lost nearly every sparring match she's been in. And poor Heraldine was mercilessly teased by his stronger peers as a result. This led to moments of lashing out from sheer frustration, resulting in hot water with Heaven's higher-ups. Lucifer, relating to Heraldine's desire to belong, took her under his wing and taught her everything he knew about magic (such as turning emotions into weapons). They soon grew a deep brother-sister bond with one another, a bond that extended to other outcasts like them to fight against Heaven's established order. After the Fall, Heraldine (then named Belial) was filled with all kinds of feelings she never knew before: hatred, rage, and vengeance against anyone that dared to hurt her or her new friends. And those feelings came out as pure destruction left in his wake. The Devil, so proud of his apprentice, had anointed her as captain of Hell's military and chief enforcer to bring down any "sinful" souls. She was also in responsible for choosing which punishment(s) a sinner would receive. From that moment o , she was renowned as the Devil's most powerful ally and a force of unbridled wrath. Everyone knew never to mess with her when he was angry, mortal or immortal. Belial had finally made a name for herself, and nothing could stop her.... almost. But that's another story. 😎
💗💗Goodnight, everyone!!!!💗💗
PS., got some design ideas from Globgor from SVTFOE....
Thanks Daron Nefcy for that!!
And got some ideas for her origin from @weirdgirl92 !!
Thank u 2!!
💜👍💜👍😎
8 notes · View notes
appropriate-as-always · 7 months
Text
got the ol’ ‘phisto waltz stuck in my head again
2 notes · View notes
hellsvestibule · 7 months
Text
Calling cat Mephy by his full name feels so ominous bc we exclusively call him Mephy or phisto or mephers or dumb shit like that. he is a dumb baby worm and he’s the longest fuzziest worm he’s my special boy and you Will see him face
4 notes · View notes
luimnigh · 1 year
Text
"What could Mullet-phisto ever want with me?"
Well, Peter... he wants to prevent you from having a daughter with Mary Jane because she's destined to defeat him in his hour of greatest conquest.
That's the current canon explanation for One More Day. It was retconned a year or two back.
It's a better excuse than "taking your marriage will leave two souls crying out in anguish for decades, rather than getting a single soul nobley taking on the suffering".
6 notes · View notes