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sondepoch · 4 years

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HC: MC breaks a bone!

Demons can’t break bones. Neither can angels. Nope, from head to toe, they’re pretty much indestructible. So imagine everyone’s utter shock when you break a bone, and they’re reminded of just how weak the human body really is.

Word Count: 5.2k

SFW + mild violence + mild description of broken bones

Characters: All Brothers + All Undateables + Luke

MASTERLIST

Lucifer

Boi flips out

So it didn’t actually happen while he was around, which is why he has so much trouble understanding what happened

You tripped on the steps outside Majolish? And you fell the wrong way??? And somehow, that was enough for you to break your ankle?!?!?!

Poor baby, he has no idea how he’s going to relay the information to Diavolo

When Mammon and Asmo sheepishly enter his study to tell him what happened, they’re highkey terrified for their lives - but learning that you actually broke a bone has him so shook that he doesn’t even remember to punish them, and he’s instead rushing to your room to see the damage for himself

He sees Belphie napping on your stomach and sort of assumes that everything is okay, and that his brothers were making a big deal out of nothing

Then he gets closer and sees the horribly twisted angle your left foot is in

Suffice it to say, neither Mammon nor Asmo returned to their rooms fully unscathed that night

Overcomes his natural hatred of Solomon to call him and ask for—brace yourself—help, and when the mage offers to cast a spell that will revert your body to its prior state, Lucifer insists on doing it himself, no longer trusting anyone else with your all-too-fragile body

Relocates your room to the first floor of the house after all is said and done

Asks Diavolo to move all your classes such that you don’t need to climb any stairs

Refuses to believe you when you tried to insist that bones breaking is fairly common for humans

Becomes super overprotective

Insists on helping you with everything

“Lucifer, I can walk down the stairs myself, you know.”

“Yes, I’m sure you can” - he says with a straight face, refusing to let go of your hand as he takes you down the two-step elevation outside the House of Lamentation

(Bonus:) One day he catches you and Levi looking at parkour videos and from that moment and onward he refuses to let you out of sight for any longer than is absolutely necessary

(Bonus bonus:) Catches you doing "parkour" in your bedroom, jumping from Beel’s shoulders to the bed, and then it becomes a new house rule that you’re not allowed to climb onto Beel’s shoulders

Mammon

He was with you when it happened, and the second he heard the crack, he screamed

Honestly, the most high-pitched, shrill sound you’d ever heard

You were more scared of the noise coming out of Mammon’s mouth than the awkward way your pinky was dangling

Only when he was done screaming did the pain actually set in, and then you were hissing viciously in an attempt to distract yourself, trying your hardest to blink the tears from your eyes because Mammon already looked like he was about to cry, and the Devildom really didn’t need two blubbering messes in one day

The one saving grace for you both was the fact that Simeon was nearby, and he used his Celestial magic to heal you (you both begged him not to tell Lucifer, of course)

Baby becomes even more possessive over you afterwards

Still can’t get over how easily it happened

“Are ya sure?” Mammon asks whenever you casually tell him you’re about to do something. Doesn’t matter if you say you’re folding paper cranes or planning on jumping off the roof of the House of Lamentation, he’s lost pretty much all faith in your ability to do anything without your human body breaking in the process

Oddly enough, he becomes much more touchy with you

Needs you to “prove to him” that you’re not injured by squeezing his hand

And then he just doesn’t let go

Oh, you’re holding hands? What? Who said that? Wait, can you prove that you’re not injured and squeeze his hand again? It’s for safety purposes. For safety.

Occasionally, though, he really does have you move your pinky just to prove to him that there weren’t any lasting effects

Overprotectiveness increases by 500 points

Starts to hover around your room a lot more, awkwardly trying to help (really, he’s doing his best) but often doing things much worse than if you simply did them yourself

Gets into a fight with his brothers whenever one of them handles you too roughly

“Hey!” He shouts at pretty much anyone who touches you “Ya gonna hurt my human!”

Will drop anything and everything if he ever sees you trip to catch your fall

Legit, he was once holding Lucifer’s cup of coffee and out of the corner of his eye, he saw you jump to flop on the couch. Cue instant panic mode: he turned into his demon form and all - literally throwing the coffee on Lucifer as he ran forward to catch your body before the couch could break any of your bones

Yeah, he got into a lot of trouble that day

Leviathan

Has officially decided that he’s never going outside again

Ever.

It happened while you were both at one of Lord Diavolo’s parties - you were trying to maneuver the crowds in search of him, actually, and another demon tugged you close and tried to force you to dance. You fought back, of course, frowning as you escaped the demon’s hold, but apparently, they pulled you back and your wrist just snapped

God, he doesn’t think he’ll ever forget the sound of your scream

The demon was punished severely, Diavolo made sure of that. But Levi didn’t care anymore - he just wanted to get you back home, safe and sound

In the following days, he never leaves your side

You have to switch to online classes, at least for as long as your wrist is healing, and Levi takes it upon himself to make sure that the assimilation process is as smooth as possible

You start taking all your classes together, remaining in the same room even if you don’t have the same subject

Homework is a little harder, since Levi usually finishes before you, but he waits for you to finish while he reads manga

Evenings are spent watching anime in his room and debating random topics (oh, and you both marathon the entirety of TSL a couple more times ;))

He even tries to let you get the video game experience, and he picks an RPG game for you both to play and lets you tell him what to do an how to move around, since your wrist is broken

It’s actually super fun because he knows where all the traps are and which ones you’ll like, so he subtly guides your character through the gameplay process to get the best possible experience, and you actually end up enjoying this more than playing solo

(As a joke, he once offers to let you play with him. As in, you use your nonbroken hand to control the left side of the controller and he controls the right side, but that turns out to be a hot mess and you both quickly abandon the idea)

Even after your wrist heals, the two of you continue to spend boatloads of time together

This boy even stops calling you “normie” at one point

Real subtle about it but he tries to convince you not to go back into society again. Like ever.

“What if you get hurt again?” He asks when you tell him you’ve made plans with Asmo to go shopping

“Then we get to spend even more time together, all over again!”

Cue leviathan/blushingmess.exe

Satan

Probably the ONLY brother to have actually known that it’s possible for humans to break bones

Why?

He read about it in a book once

Still, that doesn’t stop him from visually flinching when he sees you writhing on the ground after being shoved into a bike rack by a lower-level demon, clutching your arm which is disfigured so awkwardly that the bone is popping out

His demon form manifests immediately, and he’s about to rip this demon to shreds when you desperately call out his name, and then he’s more preoccupied with helping you than he is with beating this demon to death

(Inwardly, though, he’s quite relieved that you stopped him from killing the demon immediately. Now, he’ll get to spend the next four millennia torturing the creature slowly, keeping it just an inch from death until he’s satisfied that the demon has paid for injuring you so severely. :))

Runs over to you immediately and pulls you onto his lap, quickly muttering an enchantment that will temporarily numb the pain

Proceeds to ask you whether you want him to use magic to forcefully heal you or if you want to heal the human way

Will respect your wishes 100% no matter which you choose

Throws himself into reading and studying human medicine as soon as the two of you get back to the House of Lamentation

By the end of the month, he’s an expert on human anatomy (and where human strength lies on a comparative figure to demon strength)

Takes it upon himself to watch out for you, threatening any demons who express behavior that isn’t excessively cautious

Starts walking with you and Mammon to and from school

Keep it lowkey, but the truth is that he doesn’t trust his brother to fully make sure that you’re safe so he takes it upon himself

Doesn’t really panic too much, he knows that you getting injured was more the demon’s fault than it was yours

Is actually very considerate of your feelings in all this

Consciously makes sure that he doesn’t treat you too differently, not wanting to make you feel like he thinks you’re weak. But he no longer trusts other demons around you, and after getting your permission, he casts an enchantment on you which prevents lower-level demons from touching you without your explicit consent

Smiles devilishly every single time one of them tries to shove you in the hallways of RAD and gets sent flying 30 meters backwards in response

Devilish smile intensifies when he finally gets around to kidnapping and torturing the demon who dared to push and injure you in the first place

Asmodeus

He’s worried about you for a good hour

Not to say he’s inconsiderate

No, he’s understandably concerned immediately after he sees you on crutches, and when you come home with a broken foot, he’s immediately hanging out with you and completely (read: barely) restraining himself from making flirtatious comments in case you’re still in pain

The second he realizes that you’re fine as long as you don’t apply pressure on it, a switch flips

Now that he knows that the fracture isn’t going to spread to the rest of your body and destroy you from the inside, he’s overwhelmed with how cute it is that you need his help to do basic stuff

And honestly, you kinda vibe with it

He’s the shortest brother, so you having to ask him for help to get things off the shelf because you can’t stand is a rarity, and he is living for it

He lives with six overlords of hell, so the feeling of someone asking (no matter how reluctant) him for help in simple stuff like climbing up or down the stairs is something he absolutely cherishes

The second he realizes how good it feels to do stuff for you, he’ll never stop

Will 100% put Mammon to shame in how frequently he starts hanging by your side

He thinks of everything even before you do, always making sure that when you guys sit down, you have everything you need to be occupied for hours: from water to nail polish to the latest gossip at RAD, this man will make it his life’s mission to be the perfect prince while you’re injured

Seriously spoils you

Even when you finally heal and get better, he doesn’t stop helping you

Actually has the nerve to start complaining when you try to do stuff on your own

“You’re going to hurt yourself! Let me do it for you!”

“Asmo, I’m microwaving popcorn”

It doesn’t matter if you shower him with 'thank yous’ or if you grunt in annoyance every time he sits down next to you with an item you were about to get up and look for, he knows you appreciate the things he’s doing and that’s all he needs

Effectively gives you the royal treatment, occasionally putting Barbatos to shame with how diligent he is in helping you out

It never stops, even months after you’ve made a full recovery

Then again, who are you to complain? ;)

Beelzebub

Suddenly becomes terrified of his own strength

He’s there as it happens, and the way your face immediately contorts in pain right before you bite your lip to stop yourself from screaming will really never stop haunting him

It doesn’t help that you get injured from something that would usually be considered child-safe in the Devildom - a small windup toy which your fingers had gotten stuck in before two of them snap completely

Man is by your side immediately

The pit in his stomach isn’t caused by hunger but by genuine fear as he watches Lucifer and Satan soothe you with magic

He wants to run over to you and wipe your tears away, but should he? How can that be a good idea? He’s easily 1000000000x stronger than that toy you were messing around with, and what if he accidentally hurts you?

He knew it was possible for him to kill you before, but now he realizes how easy it would be - so simple that he might not even realize it

Instantly steps back and begins avoiding physical contact with you, trying his hardest to be there for you emotionally but struggling because every time you ask him for cuddles, he awkwardly changes the subject and looks away

He only comes clean to you about his concerns after you get mad at him and plant yourself in his lap, wrapping your arms around his head angrily as you demand that he give you affection

“Beel,” You mutter, a light pout forming on your face. “The reason you’re strong isn’t just because you have the muscles, it’s because you have control. You’ve never hurt me before, and nothing you do will hurt me now, so stop being such a stubborn goof and hug me”

Cue very hesitant hug

But it’s a start, and he slowly becomes physically close to you once more

(Subtly tries to let you stay in charge, though. He’ll initiate hugs, but you’re the one to squeeze tightly, and he’ll simply follow your lead)

Decides that rather than being afraid of what his strength can do, he’s going to use it to his advantage - and he resolves to become even stronger so that if there’s ever anything that can cause you pain, he’ll be there by your side protecting you, whether it’s against a demon strong as Diavolo or another windup toy from Majolish

Gets into the habit of running his fingers over your hand after it’s done healing, checking for scars and making sure that you’re still completely healed

Slowly develops into handholding - and who is Beel to complain? If he’s holding your hand, he’s by your side, and if he’s by your side, he can better protect you, so there’s no problem there

Belphegor

Quietly blames himself

It apparently happened while you were alone, and you fell down the stairs in the House of Lamentation. But Belphie is 99.99% sure that you were only going up to see him, and if he had just been awake, this never would have happened

Not to mention, this was the second time he had caused you pain, and it wasn’t even intentional!

Boy can’t look you in the eyes properly after the incident

Starts forcing himself to stay awake and isolates himself in the attic

Only when Beel finally gets serious and asks him what’s wrong does he quietly confess his thoughts, and his twin is quick to relay the information back to you

Honestly, you’re lowkey relieved when you hear the reason

You were beginning to think that Belphie was avoiding you because he had grown tired of your company, and the thought was sort beginning to break your heart

That doesn’t stop you from yelling at him for being inconsiderate

“This is why you need to talk about your feelings, Belphie!”

“But— “

“No buts!”

Honestly, he’s kind of relieved to see you yell at him so animatedly despite the cast around your arm, it makes him realize that although you’re physically injured, you’re mentally fine

Is very hesitant about napping on you, especially since he knows that if he falls asleep and accidentally shifts into a position that hurts you, you won’t be strong enough to stop him

You flick his forehead and tell him to not to be stupid, insisting that he sleeps next to you like usual, and he very hesitantly leans on the shoulder of the opposite arm you injured

Becomes way more considerate, even when tired

Shift in your sleep? He’s awake, checking to make sure that you aren’t uncomfortable or in pain

Wake up and try to get a glass of water? No problem, Belphie will get it for you, just stay here and sleep tight

Hogging the blanket? For the first time, Belphie doesn’t even mind, he’ll just carefully snuggle closer to you, double-checking that you’re comfortable before drifting back off to sleep

Even after the cast comes off, he’s still conscious about how tightly he grips you and how much physical exertion you put your body through, always reminding himself that, above all, you’re human and your body can’t handle the things his can

Solomon

Groans

That’s right, thanks to an awkward fall, your toe is broken, and this wizard boy has to audacity to groan at the sight of you on the floor, tears in your eyes as you clutch your foot through your shoe

“As if those brothers don’t hate me enough as is,” He grumbles, lifting you to your feet and whisking you back to Purgatory Hall, where he goes full medic mode and inspects the damage

Tries his hardest to convince you to let him fix it with magic, but just last week, he accidentally turned you into a cat while attempting to place a strength enchantment over you, so you’re understandably hesitant as you refuse him

As expected, when the brothers find out, they put him through hell (pun intended)

For not being able to protect you while it happens (they ignore his complaints that it was technically you who fell and injured yourself) he is now tasked with your recovery

Aka he is your slave

You make him carry your books when you go from class to class, you make him buy you lunch from the cafeteria, you make him give you his lecture notes whenever you don’t feel like paying attention in class

Hell, if he weren’t such a god awful cook, you would probably make him take over your cooking duty, as well

“This is abuse” He huffs one day, sighing in irritation after you ask him to go fetch you a glass of water

“I’m sorry?” You ask, feigning innocence. “What’s that? Did you ask me to go tell Lucifer that you aren’t treating me properly?”

Grumbles under his breath in six different languages, cursing you out in each one of them as you wink at him

You’re almost sad when your toe finally heals, and he’s finally free

Thankfully, the two of you somehow grew used to each other after spending so much time together for so long, and (much to the brothers’ displeasure) you continue hanging out with Solomon long after you’re off crutches

Will tease you about it when it’s all over

He doesn’t forget about how you lorded over him for as long as you were injured, and thus takes it upon himself to make sure that you don’t get hurt again under his watch

(At least, that’s what he tells himself as he holds your hand to march you down the steps outside Majolish, not letting go even after the ‘threat’ is passed)

Simeon

confusedangel.exe

First and foremost, how did this happen??

He’s so concerned and shocked when you show up to RAD one day in crutches because you broke a bone on your leg

Didn’t know that was possible

Actually goes home and spends half an hour on the Devildom equivalent of Google trying to maneuver his phone and search up how common this is and whether it’s normal for humans

Accidentally opens the images tab and sees a bunch of super disturbing and painful-looking injuries, and he nearly drops his phone altogether

Instantly assumes that your injury is as bad as those, despite your constant reassurances that you’re fine as long as you don’t apply too much pressure

Lots of pampering

He’s suddenly available 100% of the time for you, no matter what he’s already doing or the time of day

Insists on helping you wherever he can, like holding your stuff for you at RAD, ferrying you from class to class without forcing you to don that heavy rucksack

Even takes over the responsibility of walking you to and from school

He doesn’t quite understand that your injury is physical??

Like he can’t seem to wrap his head around the fact that you’re mentally unaffected by the injury, because angelic injuries are typically so difficult to induce and severe that they always cause some kind of trauma

He’s always testing you - double-checking that you remember facts from old lectures, holding up fingers to test your sight, even asking you details about himself every now and then

That’s actually the story of how you accidentally told him that you thought his eyes were prettier than the sky and he still hasn’t forgotten it

Never really forgets about your injury, even after your crutches are long gone

Protectiveness goes up by 5000%

He suddenly becomes acutely aware of the fact that you’re surrounded by demons and, although the brothers usually mean well, he becomes impossible concerned for how you’re faring

He expresses his concerns to you one day really sweetly and you’re so touched because ??? How can someone be this pure???

To ease his concerns, you both start hanging out a lot more - when before you mostly hung out at the RAD library before parting ways, Simeon now invites you over to Purgatory Hall more often and you bring him back to the House of Lamentation so that he can see how safe you are with the brothers

Luke

Just like Simeon, there’s so much confusion going on inside this smol bean’s head

Are you really telling him that you??? the person who has taken it upon themself to be protective over HIM??? are so weak and fragile??? that tripping over a pebble was enough to fracture your jaw???

The roles in your relationship are suddenly reversed

(Or well, Luke tries to reverse them)

He does his best to be there for you instead of vice versa, insisting that you no longer need to save him from the brothers when they make fun of him for being like a chihuahua

Lowkey, he actually earns their respect for how protective he’s suddenly being over you, but the baby can only go so far because - face it - he’s basically ten years old

Doesn’t let that stop him from shooting dirty looks toward any demon who looks at the bandages on your face twice

Immediately goes home and researches what kind of foods you can comfortably eat, and enlists both Barbatos and Beel’s help in cooking soft dishes for you that you’ll be able to eat, despite your injury

Does his best to help you where he can

Takes over your cooking duty at the House of Lamentation

Takes extra-detailed notes so he can lend them to you after class

Even goes as far as to get high-quality Celestial bandages with natural healing properties and gives them to you, hoping that everything he’s doing will make your recovery a little bit faster

He’s really come to look up to you as an older sibling, so seeing you injured (even if you don’t necessarily show the pain) has him seriously torn up inside, and it takes all his effort to keep a straight face every time he looks at you and sees the bandages on your face

If you’re even a little self-conscious about any scars afterwards, he will spend hours convincing you that you look fine (and in truth, he can’t actually see the scar anymore, so he’s being honest)

Long after you’re recovered, he will remember at the most random times that you’re so fragile despite always looking so strong, and it tears him up inside

Because of this, random, tearful hugs become the norm

Occasionally, one look is all it takes before his eyes are welling with tears and he’s burying his face inside your stomach, holding you tight and promising to “protect you to make sure that you never get hurt again”

Very innocent, very sweet

Never fully forgets ever again just how fragile humans are

Barbatos

Knew it could happen

Was sort of prepared for it to happen

Didn’t actually expect it to fucking happen

This is probably one of the only times where he regrets not using his powers to check and see what the future held - literally, it would have been so easy to have saved you had he known it was coming

Went to Diavolo asking to switch timelines but the demon lord said no

Highkey becomes incredibly protective of you, just in super subtle ways

You suddenly find yourself invited to Diavolo’s palace much more often, and it’s Barbatos who now entertains you, bringing you there under the guise of asking you to “taste the new recipes” he’s attempting to perfect

Pfft, his recipes are already the definition of perfect - the only reason he’s putting that food in your mouth is because he cast a spell on it, and it’ll make your bones stronger

Dodges all questions when you ask about it, real slick

“Barbatos, isn’t this the same dish you gave Beel when we came here last month?”

“I’m afraid I have no recollection of what you’re talking about.”

“You know, the dessert you gave him after he asked you for the biggest banana spli—”

“Oh my, would you look at the time. Let’s get you home, now, before it gets too late”

Used to walk in front of you when walking you around the palace, but he now walks behind you so that he can watch you in case you trip

I mean, why wouldn’t he? You managed to break your collarbone while jumping down the stairs in Diavolo’s palace - you clearly can’t be trusted to look after your own health

(lowkey also never leaves you unsupervised around Mammon again, who in hell thinks it’s a good idea to try parkour of all things in the castle of the demon lord??? and encourages it?????)

Finds it incredibly endearing when your injury renders you unable to do basic tasks

Like if you were a helpless human in his mind before, now you’re less independent than an unpottytrained demonchild, and Barbatos is living for it, especially since you’re too stubborn to ask the brothers for help, so you turn to him instead

Absolutely loves when you text him for help

[17:39] MC: barbatos?

[17:40] Barbatos: Yes? Are you in need of something?

[17:40] MC: ...i was walking around the House of Lamentation and i accidentally banged into the wall outside Satan’s room and there was a really big sound and it turns out that i knocked a bunch of his books off the shelf and he comes home in half an hour and please help he’s going to kill me if he sees what happened

[17:40] Barbatos:

[17:41] Barbatos: I’ll be right there.

Diavolo

Oh boy

This man has lived a long, LONG time and never in all those millennia has he been as pissed as he is now, seeing you sheepishly lean on Mammon for support with the nearly all of your leg hanging limp

What he can’t grasp is the fact that this actually happened in school

Like, it would be one thing if a demon had injured you out of spite - he could simply punish them for all eternity and eradicate the root of the problem

But for you to be injured this severely? In spellcasting class, no less?

Instantly fires the teacher who was careless enough to let you walk into a casting circle which almost obliterated you whole - and spends ages commending Satan for having the wit to save you before things got even worse

But that doesn’t stop him from using the full extent of his princely power to ensure your continued safety

Instantly moves you out of the House of Lamentation and into his own palace, ignoring Lucifer’s repeated requests for you to not be moved

“I need to make sure they’re comfortable,” He hisses to his right-hand man, almost to Barbatos’s amusement. “The healing process for humans is long, and I need to make sure that they get better without the distractions your brothers provide”

Makes it painfully clear that if you ever get injured again under an RAD teacher’s watch, nothing will be able to save them from the unforgiving flames of his wrath

Starts spending as much time with you as humanly possible

He always stops by your room in the afternoon, generally to check on your well being and to inquire on how you’re faring, but those conversations always seem to wrap up late at night, long after you’ve both abandoned the original topic at hand and are lost in discussion over something else

One time, when he was feeling particularly guilty after looking at the painful swelling on your leg, he invited you back to his own room to sleep on his bed because - as the acting king of the Devildom - his bed is literally the most comfortable place in the world and he hardly uses it

You sleep in it once and can never sleep anywhere else again

For more reasons than one

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(Reluctantly) offers to let you move back into the House of Lamentation once you’re completely healed, but celebrates like crazy when you tell him that you’d much rather stay with him, and it becomes SUCH an ego stroke every time you remind him how much you adore it in his palace

Lowkey grateful that you got injured because it was the catalyst that allowed you both to grow close

But will absolutely make sure that nothing of the like ever happens again

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7demonhoes · 3 years

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Hi!!! I just read your series where MC becomes a demon!! And I loved it so much!! I was wondering if you could write some more HC of MC getting used to being a demon? Like how many uniforms did they rip getting used to wings and what not

MC getting used to being a demon

-Yeah yeah having demon powers is cool and all but the learning curve is Real

-The amount of times MC has bitten their tongue with fangs is almost unbearable. They thought braces were hard to get used too, and braces don't involve canines. Eating is now 100% harder

-Where does the tail even go after shifting back to a human form??? Where does it hide??? How is this possible???

-MC goes through so many clothes during the first few months of being a demon. All their clothes have to be cheap (to Asmo's despair) because claws, tail, and wings absolutely shred them every time MC unexpectedly shifts

-Uniforms are way too expensive, and Lucifer definitely did not expect to have to rewrite his entire budget to fit the 10 new school uniforms he had to purchase within the first three weeks MC was a demon

-Flying is hard. Wings are like muscles, and the concept of flying was way too exciting for MC not to go all in. It's a good thing demons heal so fast, with all the times MC fell and ate shit

-MC wants to fight all the time. The brothers have to hold them back on multiple occasions to keep them from attacking lesser demons

-Unless MC is with Belphie or Satan. They just sit back and watch the carnage happen, chuckling the entire time

-Solomon is evil and purposefully pulls pranks on MC to make them change. He then teleports away from MC before they can Murder him

-As far as MC is concerned, hunger and rage are the same. And no Beel you cannot have the rest of my food I swear if you eat a single bite I Will End You

-Levi can't hang out with MC in public anymore because of the second hand embarrassment he gets every time MC trips over their own tail

-MC has taken it upon themselves to use their new demon sneakiness to follow Mammon around and hide whenever he turns around. At one point, Mammon was looking around HoL for an hour trying to find MC while they were just following him around and trying not to laugh

-Every time MC accidentally swears and says "holy" or "god" they get a little zap

-The most satisfying part of being a demon with super strength? Throwing things through walls. MC does not keep track of how many walls they have destroyed. Lucifer, however, has definitely been keeping track, and is about to hang MC from the ceiling

#thank you so much for your ask!!!#im so glad you liked my fics #obey me #shall we date #obey me shall we date #💗💗💗

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mageofseven · 3 years

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I've been reading your stuff lately and I love them.

May I request like the bros' reaction when their kid told MC that they hate her and when the bro asked why they hate her the kid be like she gonna leave them too when they grow up... since mc is a human and stuff.. :/

Okay, I think you're talking about death here? If not, sorry, but if so, this is so sad 😣 It makes sense though. Once they learn about death, they might not fully understand it. That combined with hearing that human life spans are so short, maybe the kids would be afraid that it means their mommy is going to willingly leave them some day?

Lucifer:

Immediately angry with his daughter.

Grabs Ksenia by the arm and makes her face him.

"Tell your mother you are sorry."

"B-But she's going to leave me..."

Loosens his grip on her arm, frowning.

Realizes that the girl is just scared of losing her mother.

In all honesty...he is too.

"That doesn't mean you can say such things..." He says more gently. "Now please tell her that you are sorry."

He struggles with the same fear, but buries it deep within himself so he can enjoy the present with his Love and their daughter. Really hopes his daughter can do the same.

Mammon:

"Woah, woah, woah! Where the hell did that come from??"

"I hate her! She's gonna leave me!" Little Cassia starts bawling her eyes out.

Oh shit...

"Okay, none of that, none of that!" The second brother got down on his knees and pulled his daughter in close. "Your mama ain't going anywhere soon, ya hear? She's stayin' right with us, ya got it?"

"Y-You promise?"

"Ya bet. Think I'd lie to you?" He asked, feeling a bit guilty.

I mean yeah, his daughter is actually right...someday MC will be gone and that's that. Still, this girl is way too young to think about that.

Leviathan:

"Y-You can't say that!"

This man has no clue how to handle this--like at all.

Luckily, MC does.

The woman leans down and hugs her crying son close.

"I-I'm sorry. Please don't leave me, Mommy."

"Shh." MC cajoled. "It's okay. Mommy's gonna be here for a long time and no matter what, you're always gonna have Daddy, okay."

That jolted Levi from his freezed panic. He fell down to his knees and joined the hug, arms wrapped around both MC and Kai.

"Yeah. I'm always gonna be here, okay?"

God, thinking about a future where his Henry is not here...the demon doesn't even want to. He doesn't wanna face it. But some day he's gonna have to and he can't just shut himself away in his room when that day comes because Kai is gonna need him.

But will he be strong enough to be there for his son when that day comes?

Satan:

Steps in between MC and Amelie as the girl screams. She may be a child, but she still has the strength of a demon and Satan didn't want his Kitten to get hurt from their daughter's tantrum.

"I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!" The small child screamed, jumped, and cried. Each jumped cracked the floorboards under her feet more.

Puts in a lot of effort to remain calm. Matching anger with more anger solves nothing and the Avatar of Wrath recognized this.

"Amelie, that is enough." Satan said sternly, not yelling, but also making sure his daughter could hear him above her own sobs.

The little girl collapsed onto the ground and started kicking her hands and feet against the floor, breaking off bits of wood.

"I--don't--wan--na--lose-Mama!" Amelie screamed and cried with each heavy breath.

"S-Satan..." MC started tearing up at their daughter's words.

Satan took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"It'll be fine." He told her before letting go and leaning down to pick up Amelie.

The child kicked and cried till her father brought her in for hug and then she simply clung to him.

"Shh. Amelie, it's alright." The demon said softly. "Mama's right here with us. She's not leaving anytime soon."

"You promise?"

"I promise." MC chimed in, wrapping her arms around her daughter and kissing her head over and over.

MC's mortality...that's something her boyfriend wishes to fix. He's not quite sure how, but surely it's possible; Solomon proves just as much. Regardless of whether it is or isn't though, the demon did not want his daughter to fear that day or to give it any thought at all. This truth is something he wishes for only himself to bear, not Amelie or MC.

Asmodeus:

"Oh LiLi!" Azzy lightly scolded before pulling his son into his lap. "Don't say such mean things to Mommy."

"I-I'm sorry..." Liam burying his face in his dad's shirt and sniffled.

"Now what's wrong, baby? Talk to us." MC cajoled as she stroked her son's hair.

"I don't want you to die someday, Mommy..."

His parents' eyes widen.

"LiLi...that's not anything you need to worry about, sweetie." Asmo kissed his head.

"But isn't Mommy gonna leave someday?"

"Not for a very long time, baby," MC rubbed his back. "And I promise I'll be here with you always till that day."

Oh devil. Now Asmo is gonna be worrying about her eventual death for awhile. Later, his Dolly will have to switch to comforting him, but for now, they both need to focus on their son.

Beelzebub:

"Arsi..." The younger sister hugged her twin's arm.

Their parents just stared in shock at first. Why would Arsenia say she hates MC?

Beel frowned.

"Arsi, what's wrong?"

The girls both started crying and their parents immediately scooped them up, Arsi in Beel's arms and Anais in MC's. The two gently rocked their girls as they cried.

"Okay, what's going on girls?" The woman kissed her youngest's forehead.

Anais simply hid her face in the crook of her mama's neck

The demon pulled his oldest back a little to look her the eyes.

"Arsi, Baby Bean. Talk to Papa here."

The girl sniffled.

"We...we heard you and Mama talking about her dying some day."

"We don't want you to leave, Mama." Anais tighten her hug.

The couple fell silent. The two indeed talked about that earlier. They were talking about how happy and complete life felt...but then MC's mind wandered too far into the future and she voiced how worried she was about him and the girls when she dies. Though they don't know for sure, they've been told that their girls' lifespan will be closer to that of a full demon's, meaning that...MC's involvement in their lives will be such a small bit of time in comparison.

It was a heavy topic, one that they needed to discuss, but not one for their daughters' ears.

"Okay. Listen closely to Mama and Papa, okay, Baby Beans?"

Beel watched as the girls sniffled but nodded.

"We're sorry you heard that. Mama's gonna be here for a long time though, okay?"

"Yeah, Mama's right here." MC agreed, kissing both Anais and Arsenia's heads.

The ending will most definitely be bleak...but the present is a happy one. All of them need to focus on the now and not the far future, especially the girls.

Belphegor:

"Lilith, shut up!" Judas yelled at his sister.

It was too late though. Their mama's heart shattered and their dad was mad.

Belphie strode over to the kids and Judas stood in front of his sister.

"Dad, she didn't mean it--"

The sloth demon snaked his arms around his son and grabbed his daughter, picking her up before tossing her on couch, landing with a gentle bounce. The kids had been thrown on the couch by their dad and Unlce Beel plenty of times during playtime, but this time was different because their dad wasn't playing.

"You don't say stuff like that to your mom." He told his daughter. "Now what's your issue?"

The little girl crossed her arms with a 'hmph'!

Belphie huffed and looked to his son.

"Any clue why she said that?"

"Belphie, it's fine--"

"No, it's not fine, Butthead." He told MC. "They can't growing up thinking they can just talk to you like that."

He looked back to his son.

"Now, why'd she say it?"

The boy looked at his shoes.

"I can't tell you..."

"And why not?"

"'Cause it'll hurt you..."

Lilith's defiant expression fell into a worried pout.

The sloth demon raised an eyebrow.

"Tell me."

MC scooped up her son.

"Belphie, I said it's fine. Enough."

"Mommy, I'm sorry she made you sad." Judas mumbled into her neck.

"It's okay, baby." MC rubbed his back.

Belphie let out a long sigh before feeling his shirt be tugged on.

He looked down and saw Lilith staring up at him with tears in her eyes.

"We heard you tell Mommy that you're scared of the day she dies again...we asked Uncle Mammon what that meant and he said dying is when someone goes away and never comes back."

That dumbass. At least he didn't tell them anything about the first time...

Belphie plopped down on the couch next to his daughter and pulled her close.

"I-I don't want Mommy to go away." The little girl started crying harder. Judas started tearing up too.

Damn, the demon didn't know what to say. This...was a hard subject for him. Luckily, MC spoke up.

"I'm right here." She brought herself and Judas over to the couch and sat down. "I'm here now with you guys. You shouldn't just look forward like that when I'm right here...loving you three. And I'll always love you three."

"MC--"

"The future is a long ways out. Let's just enjoy today." She met her boyfriend's eyes as she said this.

It was obviously that it was just as much of a pep talk for the demon as it was their kids. Honestly, it wasn't really able to wipe away all of his worries but...it served as a wake up call to focus on the twins.

"You heard her." He pulled back and looked to both of his kids. "She's here now and that's what matters."

The sloth demon was pretty distant from his family for the rest of the night, mind stuck in that conversation. If only he could do as MC said and just live in the present. But he can't. He's so stuck in the past that he's honestly scared of the future.

#obey me #obey me otome #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me mc #obey me second gen

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fellulahh · 4 years

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Lucifer x MC x Satan Fic, Part 22/??? - “The Ball”

Read Parts 1-21 here!

“I feel perfect...” she breathed, unable to take her eyes off the beautiful details of her new attire.

“Then let’s go!” He cried, dragging her out of the room, “MC, you shall go to the ball!”

Nerves filled MC’s body as her and Asmo giggled to each other; walking down the palace’s marble halls with their arms linked. “Oh I am so happy you are here, MC!” He gushed as they skipped.

“Me too, As.” She grinned, “Thank you so much for everything you’ve done for me tonight.”

“Don’t thank me yet!” He giggled, “now tell me, what is the first thing you’re going to do when you get inside the ballroom?” He asked as they slowed down, “show Lucifer what he’s missing?”

“No, that’s not me.” She sighed as they stopped in the isolated hallway. “I’m just going to try and avoid him for the night - I don’t want to speak with him yet.”

Asmo nodded, not wanting to upset her. “What about Satan?” He asked out of the blue, surprising MC.

“Mm?” She turned to face him with big eyes, “what about him?”

‘That’s interesting, she’s getting very flustered...’

“Well I know you two are close so I thought you might be looking forward to seeing him?” Asmo asked casually.

“Oh right.” MC blushed, “yeah of course I’m excited to see him.”

Suddenly Asmo had a huge grin on his face. He wasn’t the Avatar of Lust for nothing.

“Come on then.” He smiled softly, “let’s head inside.”

“Okay.” MC nodded, taking a deep breath.

‘Just avoid Lucifer and you’ll be okay.’

Slowly approaching the two doors at the end of the hallway, two lesser demons opened them; allowing MC and Asmo to step inside.

As soon as the doors opened, music filled their ears. The ballroom was packed with various nobles and their partners. MC eyes lit up as she gazed at the first ball she’d ever been invited to.

“Oh wow...” she gasped as they entered.

“Isn’t it magical?” Asmo giggled as he lead her inside.

“It is...” she spoke amazed.

Avoiding the dancing bodies, they spotted Diavolo. And where there’s Diavolo there’s Lucifer...

Usually they’d greet the demon Lord and thank him for his invitation but on this occasion, Asmo pulled MC away to avoid seeing the black haired demon. But unfortunately for them, they’d already been spotted.

“Asmodeus! MC!” Diavolo beamed, walking over to the pair of them, “my goodness, you look beautiful.”

“Thank you!” Asmo fluttered his eyelashes.

“I was talking to MC.” Diavolo chuckled as Lucifer appeared behind him with a rather solemn looking expression on his face.

“Thank you, My Lord.” She nodded with a small smile.

As the Prince began talking, the human’s eyes trailed across the room before they fell on the rest of the brothers in the distance. Her cheeks grew rosey momentarily before she was distracted.

“Anyway, I’ll leave you two be!” Diavolo smiled, “enjoy yourselves tonight.”

“Thank you, Lord Diavolo!” Asmo chimed as he watched him walk away.

Lucifer lingered behind, gazing at MC. As she turned her head back and felt his eyes on hers, her heart suddenly sunk.

“MC...may we talk?” Lucifer asked with pained eyes, hopeful that she’ll allow him the chance to explain himself.

MC’s face dropped as her eyes fell on him. Although her heart called for him, her brain warned her it’d be in vain.

“She doesn’t want to.” Asmo suddenly spoke up, “come on, MC. You’re here to enjoy your night.”

Quickly whisking her away, Asmo lead her across the room. “I hope you don’t mind me doing that sweetie but I don’t want him ruining your night after all the effort we went through to get you here!”

“It’s fine, Asmo.” MC sighed, “it’s probably for the best anyway.”

“That’s the spirit!” He beamed as he clutched her arm in his, “now can I offer you a drink?”

“Absolutely.” MC answered as her attention turned elsewhere.

Turning her attention back to Satan stood across the room with Mammon and Levi, a small smile crept onto her face. Although his two brothers were yapping at him with their usual nonsense, the blond haired demon seemed to be distant.

“What’s caught your eye?” Asmo asked, realising MC was paying no attention to him.

“You get the drinks,” she breathed, “I’m just going to see Satan.”

Before he could even reply, MC began walking away. Although abandoned in the middle of the dance floor, Asmo wasn’t offended nor worried. In fact, he had a rather knowing look on his face as he watched MC approach Satan.

Smiling to himself, he made his way over to Solomon. Perhaps he’ll get MC a drink later so that she won’t be interrupted.

Stepping up to Satan, MC cheeks grew warm. “Hey.” She breathed as she approached him.

Completely surprised to be hearing her voice, he spun around. Looking like he’d seen a ghost, he couldn’t believe he was seeing MC in front of him. “You came.” He grinned, unable to hide his happiness.

“Hey ya food poisoning cleared up then?!” Mammon piped up with a wide smile, glad to be seeing ‘his human’ there with them.

“Yeah...” MC nodded awkwardly, feeling his and Levi’s eyes on her. “You have Asmo to thank. Let’s just say he got me out of the bad state I was in.”

“Come.” Satan spoke softly, holding out his arm. He didn’t even care that Mammon and Levi were there and probably wanted to speak to her. Now that MC was here with him, there’s no way he was about to make the same mistake of not spending time with her. He already regretted not being the one who went after her. “Do you want to dance?”

“Of course.” MC nodded, taking his hand.

Slowly walking into the middle of the ballroom together, Satan took a deep breath as he tried to get used to the gentle grip of MC’s hand around his arm. “How are you feeling?” He asked quietly.

“I’d prefer not to talk about it.” She chuckled awkwardly, trying to stay strong, “I just...I’m glad that Asmo dragged me out of my room, I just hate to see him. It sounds pathetic but every time I look at him I just want to cry.”

“That’s understandable.” Satan nodded, trying not to show his ever growing anger for Lucifer. Coming to a holt, he turned to face MC. “Perhaps I can help you forget him tonight?” He smiled sweetly, holding up his hand for her to take.

“Please do.” MC breathed, accepting his hand.

Carefully slipping one of his arms around her waist, Satan let out a sharp breath as he pulled MC’s body in close to his until their chests were pressed against one another. “Ooh!” She giggled at the sudden contact, “have you been drinking already?”

“I hope you haven’t come here only to insult my dancing methods.” He chuckled lowly, not taking his eyes off her face. “I could have you lead, you know?”

“Please don’t.” MC laughed with a shake of her head, “I wouldn’t have a clue what I’m doing! I don’t even know what I’m doing right now.”

“And that’s why I’m going to help you.” Satan smiled wide.

“Just like you always do...” MC breathed quietly, her face falling slightly as she stared at him.

As her mind suddenly became conflicted, she was distracted by Satan guiding her body with his. MC quickly shook off her thoughts; she was emotionally vulnerable, of course her mind was going to be all over the place.

“Ah well, one of us brothers has got to be the rational one.” He chuckled with an arched eyebrow as he smoothly spun her in his arms. “I don’t just read books, you know?”

The way he radiated confidence caused MC’s cheeks to grow warm as she stared at him intrigued. She rather liked his cheeky side.

“I never doubted that that’s all you do!” She scoffed, smiling wondrously at him. “There’s a lot to you that I admire and appreciate.”

‘Oh?’ Satan thought to himself surprised.

Comfortable in each other’s arms and the playful conversation they shared, they began moving in silence as they appreciated each other’s company.

The more she melted into his embrace, the more harmoniously they moved together. A small smile crept onto her lips as they gazed into each other’s eyes. Satan on the other hand had parted lips. Surprisingly, his offer of a dance was purely platonic to try and cheer MC up after her fight with Lucifer. However, as he held her tight in his arms and danced with her under the colossal chandelier, Satan’s mind raced.

His chest began to heave. He was supposed to be a supportive friend for MC that evening but the longer they were wrapped up in each other’s arms, the harder he found it to not just spill his heart out for her.

‘You should be with me, MC...’ his heart cried as he stared deep into her eyes.

For the first time that evening, MC’s worries seemed to seep away from her mind. It felt like nothing could hurt her as she was protected by Satan’s embrace. “Thank you for being there again for me.” She breathed, tilting her head up so that she could gaze at him. Her voice almost startled him as he got distracted from his thoughts.

“You don’t need to thank me - I’ll always be there for you.” Satan smiled warmly at her, returning to the dream that was stood in front of him.

His body was filled with nerves as he held her so close but he managed to remain composed. With the warmth of Satan’s arms around her, MC found herself relaxing. The music hummed softly in her ears and Satan’s aftershave teased her nostrils.

MC couldn’t explain the feeling that began to fill her body. Was it the slow, passionate dancing or perhaps the way Satan was looking at her? Either way, MC was beginning to experience something new. “I’m glad Asmo made me come tonight.” She admitted before biting on her lip.

“So am I, you look absolutely beautiful.” He spoke softly without thinking, “Lucifer’s a fool.”

Just hearing the name nearly ruined the happiness that Satan had managed to build up within her. “I don’t want to talk about him.” MC shook her head, turning away.

“You’re right, I’m sorry.” Satan sighed, “I just...I just can’t ever see myself being in his shoes; pushing away someone as wonderful as you?”

“Satan, stop it.” MC blushed, finding herself getting unusually flustered.

By this point, she struggled to meet his eyes. Every time she gazed upon his soft expression, MC found herself becoming unusually weak without any explanation.

“It’s true.” He whispered while holding her close to his body, “I think you’re perfect.”

His compliment repeated on her mind. She felt a small jolt in her heartbeat as his smooth voice filled her ears. Suddenly something clicked within her; everything seemed to stand still as they both gazed into each other’s eyes.

And then, without even thinking about who surrounded them, MC leant in closer to Satan. His heart raced the moment he watched her eyes shut as she brought her face toward him. Pressing her lips on his, she kissed him softly. Although in a complete state of shock, Satan somehow managed to kiss her back.

Their embrace was slow and tender as his hands trailed up her side to cup her cheeks gently. MC didn’t know what was happening, she couldn’t believe she’d just kissed Satan. And yet, for whatever reason, she didn’t want to stop. There was something there; something that gave her a warm feeling deep in the pit of her stomach.

Meanwhile, Satan’s heart was doing flips. Never in his whole existence did he feel so vulnerable until that moment when MC kissed him.

Although for a second she got lost in their embrace, MC soon returned to Earth. Slowly pulling out of the kiss, she gawped at Satan with wide eyes as she tried to comprehend exactly what she’d just done and the new feeling that bloomed in her heart. The longer she stared at him, the redder her cheeks became.

“I...” she whispered as his green orbs melted into hers, “I—I should go...”

Before Satan could even interject, MC had brushed past him; rushing toward the door.

“Wait MC, I’m sorry!” He quickly panicked, reaching forward to gently grab her arm. His whole face fell as he watched her escape his embrace, frantically trying to leave the hall.

‘You idiot!’ He seethed, ‘how could you take advantage of her like that?!’

As his wrath toward himself began to grow, Satan turned his head after feeling a pair of eyes glaring at him. Breathing heavily, Satan’s face contorted as he shared a look with Lucifer.

He’d seen everything.

Oh no! Why did MC run off? Will Satan go after her or face Lucifer?

#obey me #obey me shall we date

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evelinamox · 4 years

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Speak Your Truth

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Solomon had a idea to have a party with everyone in The House of Lamentation. Rightfully so everyone was pretty suspicious of the idea except for Asmo.. or perhaps Asmo's love for a good time blinded him from the suspicious request.

It took less than a day for Asmo to have everyone on board, create plans, and even pick out party snacks with a spiked punch bowl.

Being a simple house party most everyone went casual, except Asmo of course who wore the chicest outfit he could pull together between planning and implementing.

There was music, some casual hanging around, drinking, even Simeon and Luke came, though Luke obviously would've sooner tried eating Solomon's food before actually spending time around so many demons. Asmo did make sure to set aside some more suitable drinks for the young-un.

"Yo MC!" Mammon shouted while sauntering up to MC, his face blush from the drinks. He sloppily threw a arm over MCs arm, giving a cheesy smile. "I have a idea for ya, but ya need to meet me outside, aight?"

MC caught off guard by Mammon's actions blushed as his face got closer while his cocky smirk got bigger. "Uh. Yeah sure." MC said while ducking out from under his heavy arm, causing him to stumble forward a bit.

Mammon then stepped off pretending he was unfazed, then tried to sneak out without Asmo noticing.

As MC waited for the ten minutes to pass she spotted Asmo tugging at Lucifers arm, trying to get him to dance, and Lucifer looked two seconds away from strangling the younger brother.

Taking the opportunity MC left and met Mammon whom was chilling with a glass in one hand and a cigarette in another. Once he spotted MC he stomped out the cigarette and placed his drink on a fence post. "MC! Glad ya accepted my invite! Why would ya turn down some alone time with The Great Mammon though!" He laughed a bit obnoxiously, but his slightly slurred speech sounded funny enough that it earned a laugh.

"Woah, you've partied waaay harder than I have." MC teased, grabbing his drink from him then having a sip. "What'd ya need me out here for?"

Mammon pulled MC close by the hip then rested there to hold them in place. "That Solomon guy has been makin eyes at ya. I'm yer first guy, and I say he doesn't get to do that!"

MC burst out laughing at his claim. "Is that so? What's your plan to stop him? Take his eyes?"

A devilish smirk spread across his face at the idea, but instead he brought his face closer. "Can do that next, for now I wanna see what ya taste like."

"Wait, wh-!" Before the question could be finished, his lips crashed into MCs in a hasty manner.

He wasted no time for his tongue to push through, meeting and intertwining with MCs.

The taste cigarettes and punch never tasted so good.

Seeing he wasn't rejected, the liquid courage already pushing Mammon became even bolder. Grabbing MC by the ass he picked them up and sat them on the fence to have them closer to level. The change in height caused MC to rap their legs around him, and pushing deeper into the kiss.

Mammon pulled back for air, then instead trailed kisses down till his mouth met a obvious spot on MCs throat, then began sucking while tantalizing the skin with his tongue.

MC let out a small moan, but after a moment started lightly pushing Mammon away. "Can we continue later? Someone must've noticed our absence by now."

Though he would've usually been disappointed, Mammon beamed down at the love-bite he left on MC. "I did what I wanted to, sweet cheeks. But ya already offered to do more later. Ya can't take it back, got it!"

"Course not, I'll meet you inside." MC smirked at him before going back inside.

Upon sneaking back inside MC noticed almost everyone was enjoying the festivities. Everyone except the other human Solomon, whom looked amused seeing the state MC was now in.

Solomon strode to clear the distance until he was casually standing next to MC but looking out at the group. "Seems everyone is having fun, even you." He poked fun.

"Not everyone, Luke looks like he's rather die." MC deflected while doing a nod in Luke's direction. Poor kid was obviously angry, not that it was really an environment for a kid anyways.

His eyes fell upon Mammon not-so-stealthily sneaking back in from the other side of the room, gaining the attention of Lucifer. "He'll be gone before the next event starts, then everyone will be having fun."

Solomon then left with those words hanging in the air, he made his way to the angel.

Every time he talked with MC he tend to leave more unanswered questions than anything else.

Shortly after Luke was gone, a strange feeling best described as a tingling sensation overcame everyone in the room, except for one smirking Solomon in the corner of the room, slowly turning the music down.

First one to give into the compelling urge to admit to something was Belphie. Rubbing his eye before standing from his seat he was resting on. He let out a yawn before giving a devious smile. "I once snuck into Lucifers room to sleep in his bed. I didn't like it but I wanted to leave my scent in his room to piss him off!." The room was filled with chuckles as everyone including Simeon was laughing. The only one not laughing was Lucifer.

Lucifer opened his mouth, about to reprimand his brother when suddenly the spell took over, causing him to admit to his own secret. "Diavolo gave me a unicorn after that sticker was created, and he has pictures of me riding it."

As soon as the sentence ended Lucifer was so pale he may as well have been a ghost. In a fit of rage and embarrassment he took to his demon form and took off before the guests could comprehend what he just said.

Almost in unison the whole party erupted in laughter. Satan was clutching his sides from laughing so hard, Mammon was howling, Belphie crying, Levi literally rolling on the floor.

When the eruption finally died back down, it became Levi couldn't hold it in any longer. "If you guys knew what I've done to some of my figurines..."

Satan quickly cut in before Levi could add in any detail. "Oh we know, we just don't want to address a disgusting disaster like that."

"I don't get it.." MC confessed, earning a concerned look from everyone, especially a disgusted Simeon.

"Because I love ya, yer best off not knowin!" Mammon attempted you assure MC on the subject.

Everyone gasped and MC looked down in embarrassment while Mammon covered his mouth.

Just as everyone was about to lay in on Mammon and make him regret his forced admission, it was unexpectedly Beelzebubs turn to divulge a untold event. A look of disappointment plaguing his face. "I almost ate a thong that was hidden in my spaghetti. I didn't know it was there till I choked on it."

Most of the people present were snickering at the information except for Belphie whom looked genuinely concerned for his twin, and Mammon who still was recovering from his confession was now fighting the need to admit something new.

Quickly losing to the urge, Mammon couldn't hold in a secret. "I was the one that put it there!" He yelled, looking as though he felt physical relief from giving in.

"Don't tell me.." Asmo gasped, a hand on his chest in shock. "I've been missing one of my trophies but I thought one of my other lovers took it out of jealousy!"

"So that's why I saw him shoving something in his pocket while leaving your room!" MC quickly added.

Asmo looked MC up and down, clapping his hands together, ready for some gossip. "Though I want them back, I want to know more about you darling! Especially about WHO left that mark on you, and why it wasn't me!"

MC's eyes grew wide at the question. There was a sudden ball of magic pushing into their back as though pressuring to answer honestly. "Mammon did!"

"Oh honey! You're kidding!" He laughed while playfully slapping at MCs arm, "Really, who did it!"

"It really was Mammon! And I'm planning to do more with him tonight!" MC gasped along with everyone else.

Panicking MC grabbed their head and yelled "Make it stop! This is so not fair!"

End note:

Satan knew early on that it was a truth spell Solomon must've used as it had similar effects to when he tried using it on Lucifer years ago. People weren't happy to find out he was immune to it because he performed it before.

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