🩸 Obey Me! Brothers as Your Boyfriend During Your Period ♡
I honestly got the idea for this post because... well, I'm currently suffering through it myself.
As someone who knows how exhausting, uncomfortable, painful, and sometimes downright miserable periods can be, I found myself wondering:
"How would the brothers actually treat you during that time of the month?"
So here's a collection of period comfort headcanons for all seven brothers, written as closely to their canon personalities as possible while still adding a little bit of boyfriend fluff and comfort. ♡
I tried my best not to turn them into completely different people, so you'll still find Lucifer being overly responsible, Mammon panicking while pretending he's not worried, Levi researching everything, Satan turning into a walking encyclopedia, Asmo spoiling you rotten, Beel feeding you every five minutes, and Belphie becoming the world's warmest weighted blanket.
This post is dedicated to all my fellow girlies who have ever spent hours curled up in bed, clutching a heating pad, questioning why our bodies decided monthly suffering was necessary.
And most importantly—you deserve to be loved, even on the days when you're bloated, cranky, exhausted, emotional, or feeling completely unlike yourself. ♡
• Menstruation / Period discussion • Cramps & physical discomfort • Mood swings & emotional sensitivity • Blood mention (non-graphic) • Comfort-focused boyfriend headcanons • Slightly overprotective behavior from some characters • Canon-typical demon brother antics
Now grab your favorite blanket, something warm to drink, and let's see how the House of Lamentation handles your monthly battle against biology. 🩸✨
This is for you, sweetie: @cursedcupcakemaster
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Traits: Prideful, composed, strict, reliable, secretly soft when it matters, carries heavy responsibility, hates seeing those he cares for suffer.
🩸 How he is during your period
> Anticipates every need before you speak: He notices instantly when your steps slow, your face pales, or you press a hand to your abdomen even just once. Without making a dramatic announcement or drawing attention, he quietly prepares everything in advance: multiple heating pads adjusted to just the right warmth, carefully brewed herbal teas from the Devildom’s finest gardens, magical pain-relief potions that work gently without side effects, stacks of the softest blankets woven from demon-silk, and a tray filled with all the snacks you’ve mentioned liking even once. He keeps a small mental note of what helps you most, updating it every cycle.
> Strict but infinitely gentle care: His usual commanding tone softens to something lower and calmer. He orders the entire House of Lamentation to keep noise to a minimum — no loud music, no chaotic pranks, no shouting matches. He takes over every single one of your chores, homework assignments, and outside errands himself, saying with a faint, reassuring smile: “You don’t need to lift a finger today. This is an order — but also something I want to do for you.”
> No teasing, only understanding: He never mocks your sudden mood shifts or tearful moments. If you snap at him out of frustration or cry over something small, he doesn’t argue or get defensive. Instead, he pulls you gently against his chest, rests his chin on top of your head, and strokes your hair in slow, steady motions, whispering: “I understand your body is going through a lot right now. It will pass, and I’ll be right here through every part of it.” He uses his authority to send the other brothers away if you want silence, but stays close by if you prefer his quiet company.
> Warm, steady comfort only you get to see: He lets you curl up on his lap while he sits at his desk working on paperwork. His usually cool hands rest lightly but firmly over your lower belly, channeling just a faint touch of his own magic to soothe the ache away. When you start feeling restless, he reads aloud from old Devildom poetry books or hums deep, melodic lullabies passed down through his family — sounds no one else in the three realms has ever heard from him.
> Too formal at first: In the beginning, he treats it almost like an official matter, hiding his deep worry behind his usual calm, unshakable mask. He’ll speak in practical terms about remedies and rest, but you have to remind him softly: “You don’t have to act like it’s just another task. I just need you, Lucifer.” That’s when his true warmth fully comes through.
> Overprotective to the point of restriction: He may refuse to let you walk around much, go outside, or even drink anything colder than room temperature, terrified that any small change will make your cramps worse. He means every bit of it out of care, but you’ll have to negotiate gently, promising you’ll be careful, before he relaxes the rules a little.
> Hides how much it weighs on him: He will never admit he stayed awake late into the night researching human biology and natural remedies, or that he checked on your breathing every hour while you slept. If you thank him or ask if he’s tired, he’ll just wave it off and say “It was nothing,” even though you can see the faint dark circles beneath his eyes.
Traits: Tsundere, loud, self-proclaimed “first man,” secretly the most caring, acts tough but melts instantly for you, spends money on you even if he complains.
🩸 How he is during your period
> Panics but jumps right into action: The second he sees you hunched over or wince in pain, his eyes go wide and he freezes for a split second — then he springs into what he calls “The Great Mammon Rescue Operation.” “W-Why didn’t ya tell me sooner?! If ya suffer, I suffer too, y’know?! The Great Mammon’s gonna fix all this, ya hear?!” He races from one end of the Devildom to the other, stopping at every shop, stall, and market to buy every kind of pad, pain reliever, chocolate bar, warm drink, and even weird but supposedly helpful magical items — and he doesn’t even hesitate when it adds up to a fortune.
> Your personal walking heater and pillow: He hates seeing you in pain more than he hates losing money. He’ll yank off his thickest, warmest jacket and wrap it around you, then let you press your whole body against his chest. His natural demon warmth spreads right through you, and he’ll awkwardly but earnestly rub your back or your stomach, his face burning bright red the whole time. “I-I’m only doin’ this ‘cause ya look so miserable! Don’t go thinkin’ I’m bein’ soft or anythin’… well, not too soft, anyway!”
> Anything you crave, no matter how strange: If you suddenly want pickles dipped in chocolate, or a rare fruit from the deepest parts of the Devildom, or something sweet and salty all at once, he’s out the door and back in minutes, grumbling a little but bringing exactly what you asked for. He even lets you take bites right out of his favorite snacks and meals — something he would fight anyone else over.
> Stays glued to your side 24/7: He’ll drag his own blankets and pillow right next to your bed if you don’t want him sleeping too close, or climb in beside you if you do. Whenever a bad cramp hits, he holds your hand tight, lets you squeeze as hard as you want, and rambles on about silly stories or past adventures just to distract you from the ache. When you feel like crying or getting angry, he just pulls you closer and mutters “Yeah, yeah, let it all out… I ain’t goin’ nowhere.”
> Embarrassed and clumsy: At first, the whole topic makes him turn red from his ears to his neck. He stammers over his words, drops things, and fumbles the supplies like he’s never seen them before, constantly worrying he’ll do something wrong or mess it all up.
> Acts like it’s a burden but clearly it isn’t: He’ll sigh and complain “Why do humans have to go through this anyway? It’s such a pain! You guys are way too fragile…” but the moment someone else dares to tease you or make a rude comment, his expression turns fierce and he snaps “Hey! Only I get to complain about this! Ya got a problem, take it up with me!”
> Forgets limits and overspends: He buys way more than you could ever need — stacks of pads, enough medicine to last a year, and treats that could feed the whole house — only to realize later he’s completely broke. But when you tease him about it, he just crosses his arms and looks away, muttering “It was worth every Grimm if it helped ya, okay?!”
Traits: Shy, socially awkward, otaku, thinks he’s “yucky,” but fiercely loyal and gentle once comfortable, expresses love through shared hobbies.
🩸 How he is during your period
> Does his research until he’s an expert: He locks himself in his room for a while, scrolling through every reliable human health website, Devildom medical archive, and even watching dozens of tutorial videos on “how to take care of someone comfortably.” When he finally comes to your door, he’s carrying a neat, color-coded box labeled in big, careful letters: “MC’s Comfort Kit — Level MAX.” Inside, everything is organized, labeled, and explained on a little note.
> Builds you the coziest nest ever: He clears space on your bed or floor, then drags over his softest fleece blankets, giant body pillows, limited-edition plushies from his favorite games and anime, and even a special heated blanket he saved up for. He dims the lights to a warm glow, turns on soft ambient music or the soundtrack from your favorite series, and brings warm matcha latte, hot cocoa, or herbal tea — all brewed to the exact temperature he read is best.
> Perfect low-energy company: He knows that during this time, loud talking or too much activity is the last thing you want. He sits quietly beside you, lets you rest your head on his shoulder or lap, and holds your hand gently. If you want him to talk, he explains the story of a new anime in a soft voice; if you want silence, he just stays there, squeezing your hand every so often to remind you he’s there. He will pause his favorite game marathon or anime episode immediately the second you say you need something.
> Gives you his most precious possessions: If you feel cold or achy, he’ll hesitate for a second, then pull off his most beloved, well-worn hoodie and hold it out to you. “I-It’s okay… you can borrow it… it’s warm, I promise! Just — just don’t stain it or tear it, okay? I mean — but if you do, I guess it’s fine too… just be careful, please!” He’ll even let you hug his most prized plushie while you sleep.
> Super awkward and nervous at first: When you tell him what’s going on, his face goes bright red, he hides behind his hair, and babbles “W-Why me?! Wait no — I mean, I want to help! I really do! I just don’t wanna mess up and make things worse!” It takes a little while for him to calm down.
> Terrified of touching you wrong: He knows rubbing your stomach can help, but he’s too scared to do it unless you explicitly ask him — worrying his hands are too cold, too rough, or that he’ll press too hard and hurt you. Once you guide him, though, he gets the rhythm right fast.
> Overthinks every single little thing: He constantly frets — “Is the tea too hot? Too cold? Is this blanket soft enough? Is this show too loud? Do you hate this music? Am I sitting too close? Too far?” — and needs you to reassure him often that he’s doing everything perfectly and making you feel safe.
Traits: Highly intelligent, loves books and cats, controlled temper, studies everything, very empathetic, hates being compared to Lucifer.
🩸 How he is during your period
> The most knowledgeable caretaker you could ask for: He heads straight to the Royal Library and brings back piles of books — human biology guides, ancient texts on natural healing, modern nutrition references, and magical remedy books. He studies them thoroughly, then puts together a custom plan made just for you: what foods to eat, what herbs help with cramps, how to stay comfortable, and which things to avoid entirely. He prepares warm ginger tea, chamomile infusions, and even arranges soft pillows shaped like cats because he knows they make you smile.
> Gentle, soothing, and completely patient: He speaks in his softest, most calming tone, avoiding any topics that might stress or upset you. He keeps the atmosphere around you peaceful and quiet. He brings his favorite cats to curl up on your bed — their warmth and soft purrs work almost like magic to relax your muscles. He reads poetry, fairy tales, or chapters from your favorite novels aloud, the steady rhythm of his voice helping you drift off to sleep easily.
> Never takes mood swings personally: If you snap at him, feel irritable, or suddenly burst into tears over nothing, he doesn’t react with surprise or annoyance. He just sits beside you, wraps an arm around you, and says gently: “Your body is working hard to renew itself right now, and your hormones are shifting. It’s completely normal to feel this way — and I won’t hold any of it against you. Just let it out, and rest.” He massages your lower back and abdomen with warm, light magic, adjusting the pressure exactly to what feels best.
> Handles everything smoothly and firmly: He draws you warm baths infused with safe, calming essential oils, prepares light, nourishing meals, and makes sure no one disturbs you. If any of the brothers make too much noise or try to barge in, he doesn’t shout — he just gives them that cold, sharp stare of his, and they’re gone before they even realize it.
> Starts off treating it like a research project: At first, he tends to explain every detail, biological process, and scientific fact, turning care into a mini-lecture. Once he notices you’re not interested in the facts but just want comfort, he quickly shifts gears and focuses only on making you feel better.
> His temper flares when you’re bothered: If someone or something causes you stress or pain, his anger sparks up instantly — but he’s very self-aware, so he’ll excuse himself, take a few deep breaths outside, and calm down before coming back, so he never scares or upsets you.
> Sometimes overdoes the remedies: He’ll make you so many different teas, herbal drinks, and supplements that you’ll end up feeling too full or overwhelmed. You’ll have to laugh and tell him “Satan, less is more — I just need one thing at a time!” and he’ll smile sheepishly and adjust.
Traits: Self-loving, fashionable, loves beauty and comfort, very empathetic, touchy-feely, notices every detail of how you feel.
🩸 How he is during your period
> Turns care into pure luxury: To him, this is your special time to be pampered and treated like royalty. He swaps your regular sheets for soft, cool silk ones, brings warm, scented towels, gentle moisturizing lotions, and bath oils specially chosen to be safe, soothing, and lightly fragrant without being overwhelming. He gives you long, relaxing massages — working the tension out of your shoulders, back, legs, and then your stomach, using soft magic to send warmth deep into your muscles and melt the cramps away almost instantly.
> Perfectly understands your shifting emotions: He never judges you for feeling up and down. If you feel sad and teary, he coos sweetly, holds you tight, and wipes your tears away with soft kisses. If you feel grumpy and don’t want to talk, he just sits close, plays with your hair, and tells you how wonderful you are. “Your body is doing such important work right now, darling. Let me take away every bit of discomfort and help you feel beautiful and at ease again.”
> Keeps you feeling fresh, comfortable, and lovely: He helps you change into loose, soft clothing that doesn’t press on your stomach, brushes and styles your hair gently, and brings light, sweet treats that give you energy without feeling heavy. He’ll cup your face in his hands, gaze into your eyes, and say: “You look absolutely adorable even when you’re resting — in fact, you look even more precious to me like this.”
> Affection and attention non-stop: He holds your hand, strokes your arm, kisses your forehead, cheeks, knuckles, and the top of your head constantly. He talks to you in soft, sweet tones, tells you how much he adores you, and makes sure you never feel lonely or unattended for even a minute. If you feel bloated or self-conscious, he immediately reassures you: “Your body is beautiful in every state — and to me, you are always perfect.”
> Panics just a little at first sight of blood: He doesn’t mind it or find it gross at all — but his first reaction is wide eyes and “Oh my, we need extra soft supplies, warm water, and everything that feels good RIGHT NOW!” which can be a little dramatic at first.
> Tries too many products at once: He wants to use every soothing cream, oil, lotion, and scent he owns, worried he might miss something that helps. You have to stop him gently and say “One thing at a time, Asmo — otherwise it’ll be too much!”
> Needs constant reassurance he’s not being too much: He checks in with you every few minutes: “Is this pressure okay? Do you want more hugs or less? Is the scent too strong? Am I talking too much?” — and calms down only when you tell him his attention feels just right.
Traits: Strongest physically, eats constantly, sweet and straightforward, protective, soft-hearted, expresses love through food and presence.
🩸 How he is during your period
> Food as his ultimate love language, fully focused on you: He does his best to learn which foods are warm, rich in iron, easy to digest, and good for restoring energy. He spends time in the kitchen making soft porridge, warm vegetable and meat soups, baked fruits, and light pastries — nothing too spicy, too cold, or too heavy. He feeds you slowly, watching carefully to make sure you’re eating enough, and says in his deep, soft voice: “Your body is losing energy. Eat a little more, okay? I made it just how you like it.”
> Your strongest, warmest comfort: His body naturally runs far warmer than most demons or humans. When you curl up against him, it feels like leaning against a warm, solid stone heated by the sun. He holds you so carefully, as if you are made of something incredibly fragile, wrapping his big arms around you to keep all the warmth inside. Just being pressed against him makes the throbbing in your stomach fade into something manageable.
> Silent, steady protection and care: He doesn’t use many fancy words, but he is always there when you need him. If you wake up in pain in the middle of the night, he’s already awake — his hunger never matters more than you — ready to bring water, rub your back in slow, wide circles, or just let you squeeze his arm as hard as you want. If anyone in the house is making noise or bothering you, he stands tall and says in a low, firm tone: “Be quiet. MC needs rest.” And everyone obeys instantly.
> Gives up his most beloved thing for you: Normally, he guards his snacks, meals, and desserts like treasure, but while you’re on your period, everything he has is yours. If you say you want a bite of his favorite sandwich or his giant plate of pancakes, he just holds it out immediately: “If it makes you feel better, you can have all of it. I can get more later.”
> Worries you’re losing too much blood: In his simple way of thinking, he figures that if you eat more, you’ll “make more blood faster” and feel better sooner. So he’ll keep bringing plate after plate, asking “More? More?” until you have to tell him “Beel, I’m full — too much food will hurt my stomach too!” and he’ll stop, looking a little confused but willing to listen.
> Gets distracted by his own hunger occasionally: If he hasn’t eaten in a while, his stomach will rumble loudly, and he’ll look torn between staying with you and going to get something quick. He’ll leave for just two or three minutes, come running back with a bite in his hand, and apologize: “Sorry… I got hungry. But I’m back now.”
> Forgets how strong he is sometimes: When he holds you or hugs you, he squeezes just a little too tightly without realizing it. You have to whisper “A little softer, Beel… please?” and his eyes widen instantly, he loosens his grip right away, and looks down at you with a guilty, apologetic expression: “Sorry… I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
Traits: Sleeps all day, lazy, sharp mind, possessive, very attached to you, uses naps and physical closeness to bond.
🩸 How he is during your period
> Literally the best nap partner you will ever have: He knows better than anyone how deep, peaceful rest can heal pain and restore strength. As soon as you tell him you’re feeling bad, he drags you over to his huge bed piled high with soft pillows, fluffy comforters, and warm furs. He adjusts the room temperature just right — not too hot, not too cold — then wraps his whole body around you like a heavy, cozy blanket. His natural warmth and the steady rise and fall of his breathing calm your body faster than any medicine.
> Quiet, no-fuss comfort: He doesn’t rush around, make plans, or lecture you — he just stays. If you wake up groaning from cramps, he mumbles sleepily against your hair: “Here… press your stomach against me. My warmth will help. Feels better, doesn’t it?” and pulls you even closer. He lets you twist around, use his arm as a pillow, or press your feet against his legs to warm them up — whatever position eases the ache.
> Accepts every mood without question: He doesn’t get annoyed if you’re snappy, tearful, or want to do nothing but lie there all day. If you snap at him, he just smirks lazily and hugs you tighter: “Let it all out. Yell, cry, complain — I don’t mind. I’m not going anywhere anyway.” He even uses a little bit of his dream magic to help you fall into a deep, pain-free sleep where you wake up feeling much more refreshed.
> Possessive protection at its finest: If any brother dares to knock too loudly, make noise, or even peek in when you’re resting, Belphie will open just one eye, and give them such a dark, cold glare that they freeze and back away immediately. He’ll mutter low enough only for them to hear: “This human is resting. Don’t disturb us unless you want to become my new pillow and stay there forever.”
> Falls asleep mid-care before you know it: He starts off awake, holding you and rubbing your back… but within ten or fifteen minutes, his eyes droop shut, and he drifts off into a deep nap. The good part? Even asleep, his arms stay wrapped firmly around you, so you still get all the warmth and comfort you need.
> Doesn’t move for anything once he’s settled: If you need to go to the bathroom, get water, or change your position, you have to shake him awake or call his name several times — or ask Beel to help — because he holds you so tightly and sleeps so deeply he won’t let go easily. When you finally wake him, he just grumbles “Mmm… can’t it wait? It’s so warm right here…” before letting you go.
> Complains a little, but never lets go: He’ll sigh and mumble “Ugh, cramps are such a pain… this whole thing is such a hassle…” but the moment you try to pull away or say he can go nap somewhere else, he holds you even tighter and smirks: “But hey — if it means you stay curled up right here against me, I’ll put up with all of it. Don’t even think about leaving me alone now.”
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