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Might I request a Lucifer reaction to his s/o having a fear of dogs? The reasoning can either be because of a past trauma or just not caring for them 🙏
My personal opinion: I love dogs beyond anything and although i cannot relate to someone being scared of them, I do accept and respect that 🫶
LUCIFER reacting to MC having a fear of dogs
Oh, he understands your fear
As certified hellhound trainer and owner, he knows all too well what a dog can be capable of
However, also as certified hellhound trainer and owner he will desperate try to get you comfortable around Cerberus
Cerberus is his baby
He will claim Cerberus before he claims Satan
Mostly because Cerberus doesn't talk back
Anyway, he will probably start with smaller-ish dogs around the Devildom, getting you to pet them or at least stand still in their presence
Has surprisingly a lot of patience for this
Cooes and probably mildly coerces you into being with these dogs
Would never actually leave you if you show any sign of true panic
He might be a sadist but he doesn't want your heart to give out
Cerberus is the ultimate goal though
Hell, he would be happy if you at least tolerated Cerberus
Probably trains Cerberus to also listen to you and protect you so you feel safe around the hellhound instead of scared
It'll be a long process but Lucifer is determined
Has a very hard time accepting it if it doesn't go according to plan
Wouldn't end the relationship over it but would also probably refuse to give up
Will try again every few months/years to see if he can change your mind now
Hi! Can I request a headcanon where MC gets deadly sick and starts coughing blood, and the brothers panic and become scared because it reminds them of what happened to Lilith’s lover? If that’s okay with you?
Had this in mind when I was watching a clip of the Weasley twins. I thought it would be nice to see how the brothers would deal with having kids that are identical twins. This takes place where one of them have officially married MC and they decided to have kids, then MC popped out identical twins (boy or girl pair, up to you!). Now, the twins are playing a game of how well their dad knows them or attempting to prank their dad by pretending to be the other twin.
Hi Anon
Please read my rules. Pregnancy and kids are off the table.
I hope this doesn’t get buried! MC and the Demon Brothers (Luci especially) having comfort sex after going through some life or death situation? Like they just wanna make sure one or both of them are alive and what better way to do it than get physical and intimate?
Thought about making this a singular fic but I think i like it better as HCs
TWs: NSFW, near death experiences
THE BROTHERS being intimate with MC after a near death experience
Lucifer
"It's alright, I'm here... stay with me, darling."
Honestly he doesn't remember how it happened but there was a moment not too long ago where he thought it was over... for him. In that moment, all the regrets and painful 'almosts' overcame him. The look on your face in that moment will forever be edged into his mind, even as he desperate tries to replace it with deep thrusts and gentle kisses so unlike the usual, all consuming being he is. There's no room between the two of you as he takes you again and again, not to overstimulate, but to ensure that you're still there, that he's still there with you, and that he now gets the chance to show you repeatedly how much he loves not just your body but your very soul.
Mammon
"I ain't stoppin', ya hear? Stay with me baby, we ain't done."
Mammon is a sobbing mess as he thrusts again and again, hitting your sweet spots repeatedly while his hands grip your hips so tightly, he thinks he's fused together with you by now. All he sees is you taking your last breath and him not being there and it absolutely crushes him. The sex is intense, deep, filled with so much emotion that neither of you know if you're crying out in pleasure or because you're emotionally overwhelmed. He needs this, he needs you. Your racing heart, your loud sounds of pleasure, your nails digging into his skin... he needs to know you're right here with him.
Leviathan
"Please... hghh... don't stop... i need to feel you..."
His hands are everywhere, his tail curled tightly around both your bare forms. The two of you barely escaped, still covered in dirt and blood and grime... but all that matters is feeling each other. The sweat is a sign you're still alive, the tears prickling both your eyes and falling down, mixing with the various stuff on your skins is a sign you're still there. Levi presses closer, holding you still on both his cocks while his hands roam and his teeth graze your skin. This is him marking, reclaiming, possessing, all while ensuring you're still in his embrace. Throughout the night, he'll wake up and do it all over again, if he even lets you sleep.
Satan
"I've never... hghn... i can't lose you..."
Satan rests his forehead against yours, panting heavily as his cock pulses and spurts another load inside of you. You're overflowing, completely consumed by him all while he's trying to have you consume him, but no matter how much you claw and kiss along his skin, no matter how much your body moves with his and how much your perfect hands map out his body... it's not enough. He'd crawl inside of you if he could, but he can't, and it makes him irrationally angry. With a sharp snap of his hips against yours, he starts another round, jaw clenched and teeth bared. His claws are already in your skin, keeping you pinned while making him aware that you're still there.
Asmodeus
"One more, my love.... i need to hear your voice again."
It was a stupid mistake on his part. Wrong place, wrong time. It could've been the end for him, but you pulled him out at the last second. The fear and pain in your eyes crushed him and he was made painfully aware of how close he came... now he needs to have you come close again and again, except that he's sending you over the edge as well. He needs those cries, needs your body trembling and writhing and his name falling from your lips. He knows he's pushing too far, that your body is already at its limit, but it's your voice that pulled him out and now he needs it to be the thing that reminds him that he is, indeed, still here.
Beelzebub
"Mine... don't ever leave me..."
Beel is a Rollercoaster ride. He's feral, untamed, pounding into you with abandon... and then he slows down and kisses every little inch of bare skin: every scar, every mole, every curve and dip. His strong hands switch between gripping tightly and exploring. His cock has stayed inside you for hours, leaving you both raw and hurting but unable to stop. The pain is good, the pain means you're both still there and not currently rotting away. He hates himself, blames himself for not protecting you better, all while you reassure him with yet another tight clench around his shaft, something that makes him groan and grunt and spurt just a little more outt.
Belphegor
"I will never forgive them. You're mine!"
Belphie has become possessive, obsessive, using you for his pleasure and pleasuring you tenfold. He's your puppet and master in one right now. His Avatar seems to be gone because he's taking you against every surface and it feels like it's still not enough. He infiltrates your dreams when he does let you sleep, keeping a tight grip on you and his face buried in his neck to make sure your scent says: still alive. Kisses are placed all over your body, his cow like tail caressing over your body all while mumbling praise and gratitude for you and god, respectively.
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I hope you're doing well, if you want an easy/silly request how about the brothers reacting to MC calling Beel their baby and seeing him as something so cute like he could do now wrong. (His little sad face always makes my heart melt)
Please remember it's okay to need to take more breaks, maybe stepping away from social media can help with your burnout? Please just take care of yourself 🥺🫶
Thank you love :) 🫶 I don't have a creative burnout, per se, I just simply don't have time. Between work, obligations/responsibilities and other hobbies, I usually just find the time to sit down on the weekends and even then it's sparse. (Just as an example: I am fully booked on weekends until the middle of September as of right now.) I just wish the day had more hours :')
THE BROTHERS reacting to MC calling Beel their baby
Lucifer
"He might be the sixth born, but he can and has hurt people."
Lucifer is ... not really appalled, but definitely confused when you keep calling his brother your baby. Beelzebub is definitely the gentlest of them all, but he's still a demon and he fears that, if you paint yourself a rosy-red picture of his brother, that you will be hurt and disappointed if you ever catch him do something bad.
Mammon
"He ain't cute! He's about as cute as an orc!"
Perhaps it's jealousy, but he doesn't see the 'cuteness' you see in Beel. To Mammon, he's a big baffoon with a genlte heart, and yes it is kind of adorable how he gets happy over food, but he certainly isn't a baby that needs to be pampered.
Leviathan
"of course you find HIM cute!"
Yeah, his Avatar is flaring up. You probably didn't even tell Levi that you find Beel cute and call him your baby; instead, he probably overheard it at some point and boom -> envy activated. Will probably go on a whole rant about how disgusting he himself is and try to steer your attention to him instead of Beel. Will be smug when it works.
Satan
"hm... don't underestimate him."
From a scientific perspective, it doesn't surprise him that you find Beel to be the cutest out of all of them. He is a gentle giant when compared to his brothers and his features do hold certain levels of what might be considered cute, but he also knows what his brother is capable of, so fair warning.
Asmodeus
"Beel IS cute!"
Honestly, he understands 100%. He loves all his brothers, but big ol' Beel is definitely the one who should turn the most heads (right after himself of course). The muscle? The cute little pouts? The cluelessness? He absolutely relates how someone can find his brother attractive or 'just' cute. Will probably fangirl with you and say stuff like 'if Beel were famous, I'd be his most annoying paparazzi.'
Beelzebub
"I... feel warm and fuzzy."
Honestly, the petname baby flew over his head a few times, then he noticed it and got embarrassed and confused, and now he just kind of accepts his place as adorable puppy by your side. He also finds it oddly comforting to have someone that appreciates him so much and he definitely tends to cling to you a bit. You become his safe space.
Belphegor
"haha! You're funny!"
Listen, he loves his twin more than anything, but the fact that you're 'falling' for his cuteness act is funny to him. Much like Lucifer or Satan, he reminds you that all of them are demons and just because Beel is generally calm and collected, doesn't mean he won't ever get angry. Cute can turn into scary real fast.
Could you please do a story or headcannons about how the brothers would react to mc going completely mute after the incident of lesson 16
I have written this as a response not too long after lesson 16, so the characters' relationship with MC hasn't fully developed yet.
TWs: mention of death, mentions of Lesson 16 of the OG game
THE BROTHERS reacting to MC going mute after Belphie killed them
Lucifer
“I understand your need to protect yourself, but not speaking isn’t helping.”
He tries so desperately to play therapist, even when it’s clear he’s completely out of his element. Lucifer is also being a complete hypocrite when it comes to him telling you that you need to talk about your problems, but he’s more than happy to ignore that part. Being in the Devildom is tough, and although most of them have come to love you over the course of your time here, he does try to remind you that they are demons and their morals aren’t necessarily human morals.
Mammon
“get yerself together and come with me!”
He understands, truly. Belphie may have never killed him, but all of his brothers have tried to make his life a living hell for a variety of reasons. In the beginning, he would shut down too. At some point though, he realized that he needs to give his brothers a ‘fuck you, I’m here and I matter’ type of attitude, less they really lead him down a dark path. It’s tough and Mammon doesn’t know how, but for you, he tries to tell you his story and make you see that you matter and Belphie isn’t a measurement.
Leviathan
“Please talk!!!”
Levi finds it rather creepy when you stop talking long term. You still go through the motions, still eat and sleep and attend RAD, but you kind of just… exist. He knows Lord Diavolo has also tried to get through to you, but what the hell is HE supposed to do? He’ll awkwardly tell you about his day while shifting from foot to foot. If that doesn’t work, he’ll make you play video games and watch anime, and although he sees your fingers moving over the controller, he hears absolutely no reaction. Genuinely doesn’t know how to deal with this.
Satan
“At this point, you can either get yourself together or rot away.”
Satan, although understanding of the traumatizing aspect, tries to think logical here. Long term, you being mute isn’t going to help anyone and least of all you. He’ll probably read a few books on therapy for selective mutes and try to therapy it out of you. May or may not work (it does turn out that Satan would be a good therapist). On the off chance that it doesn’t work, he’ll just get frustrated and angry at some point and begin to ignore you.
Asmodeus
“Let me hear your sweet voice, my love.”
It does aggravate him, but he’s also smart enough to not mention his own feelings in this matter - for now. Instead, he tries the gentle approach, almost like tending to a wild and frightened animal. He’ll also try to take you on outings that focus just on you: Spas, 1on1 meditation sessions, massages, nail and hair salons… anything to help you feel and look the best. Any twitch of your lips is a win for him.
Beelzebub
“I’m… I’m so sorry, MC.”
Beel would never justify his brother’s actions and he feels horrible that Belphie has managed to turn a once so bubbly person into… this. Honestly doesn’t know how to help, but he offers you his food and talks about his day and also that he wishes Belphie would at least apologize so the road to your healing can perhaps begin. He also asks you all kinds of questions, knowing he won’t necessarily get an answer.
Belphegor
“I stand by what I did.”
Honestly, that quote is an ego thing for him. He meant to kill you and he bet his ass that, had Lord Diavolo not called this RAD exchange into existence, no demon would bat an eye at another human disappearing in hell. However, the punishments he is receiving in the dungeons of the Demon Lord’s castle are making him question if he did go too far. His opinion of humans hasn’t changed (not at this point), but he can see the pain in his brothers’ eyes also and that makes his own heart ache.
I am here to request a one shot of Mephistopheles absolutely going dorky over MC suddenly kissing him. I need this buffoon to swoon all day, smiling like a dork until people notice him, at which point he snaps.
10/10 bonus points if Satan is there to snap a picture to send Lord Diavolo and 10/10 bonus points if Diavolo calls him out on his crush.
Thank you 🫶
Heheheh..
I love my wife tails.
I love him a lot.
I’ll be back.
Okay but in all seriousness, here's MC and Mephisto on a "not-date"
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I’d like to imagine the two were out and about, it wasn’t necessarily a date, just.. a professional outing where they needed to purchase a few things for an upcoming RAD even, where he also got them a few items they liked as a mini thank you, and then they just HAPPENED to stop for lunch since they were both hungry, where HE JUST SO HAPPENED to offer to pay for everything since it was the least he could do for the PLATONIC assistance they offered!
so here the two are, PROFESSIONALLY and PLATONICLY sitting across from each other, the weather was basically perfect, so they agreed on an outside table at the nice cafe MC chose, to add on to it, the area was completely empty! no one else sitting nearby being noisy, just the two of them, alone, with the only noise being distance conversation being from inside the building... if anything this entire thing couldn't be LESS romantic!!
as soon as the two sat down MC pointed out items on the menu, they'd been there once before so they have a feel for what's good. however they get side tracked the moment he flips the menu to look at the back, immediately pressing their pointer finger against the dessert list.
"The cake slices they have here are fantastic, especially the strawberry cream. I nearly ordered the whole cake to take home, I only didn't because.. you know, Beel would have eaten it the moment I stepped foot on the lawn."
he glances away from the steak options he was eyeing to look down at the words their finger wasn't hiding, then turning his gaze back to them with a brow slightly raised.
"I thought you wanted 'real food'"
"I do! I'm just making conversation!"
they spit out quickly and defensively, though a smile stays glued to their face as they turn to look at him. their shoulder pressing against his as they gently tease him.
"don't tell me you don't like cake, Meph."
a smile creeps onto his face as he feels warmth travel up his neck to coat his cheeks, he can hardly suppress a chuckle before then answering them.
"Of course I do. however I assumed that after complaining the whole way here, you'd pick out an actual meal first."
they scoff and blow a raspberry at him, leaning back into their own chair
"I'm a free spirit, I thought you knew this already??"
this time a short laugh slips past his restraint and escapes his mouth, MC's smile widens a bit however they don't say a word.
they don't even comment when the waiter comes around and he asks for two slices of cake after they order, they just smile and thank the waiter before then turning back to Mephisto.
their conversation quickly drifted away from RAD and whatever Diavolo might end up needing next, and instead about something more domestic. Mephisto went on about his younger brother, a trip his parents went on last month, his horses, and anything else that seemed to be currently relevant in his life. MC listens and responds with questions like- "How has that new filly been?" "did you and your brother like the cheesecake I sent over?" and of course "you haven't been over working yourself right?" questions that make him swoon internally, in reality he knows its ridiculous, but its nice to have someone worry, to have someone remember what he says, and to care enough to ask follow up questions.
in turn he listened to them talk, they spoke on their classes, complained about projects, and mentioned a few things they've been wanting to buy(he's totally not mentally saving that information for later of course..) just the usual. however, alien to him, he finds himself spacing out to stare at them. taking in the detail of their eyes, the way their hands idly trace the floral pattern on the table cloth, how they bite their lip before saying something they'd consider to be rude or mean, the way they smile at him.. of course he forces himself to regain his focus.
They go back and forth like this for a while, their food arrives, their dessert a bit later. by then they had begun talking about Diavolo again, suddenly he remembered that it would be important to talk about the plan for the event. But it drifts away from the original goal quickly, MC of course being the one to change the topic the moment silence falls over the two for more than a few seconds.
"do you think there will be another dance soon?"
he look over at them as he glides his fork back into his nearly finished slice of cake.
"I wouldn't know. why?"
"I was just thinking about it, the last dance was fun.. and I actually don't hate the dances at Lord Diavolos castle to."
"Hm, I don't usually attend the school dances."
"how come?"
"there's not much of a reason for me to go," He puts the end of his fork into his mouth, setting it down against the plate as he chews.
"shame, I'd love to dance with you. you're much better at it than the brothers."
he nearly chokes before turning his entire body to look at them
".. really?"
"yeah," MC leans forwards slightly, resting their hand atop of his. gently rubbing their thumb against the back of his palm. "I like doing things with you," they look into his eyes almost too casually, their eyes glancing down to his lips for a moment before they smirk.
"what's that look fo-"
They cut him off as they lean forwards and press their lips against his.
His shoulders tense up for a moment before then relaxing, he slowly moves his hand out from under theirs to glide his fingers in between theirs, pressing his gloved palm against their bare hand. his unoccupied hand resting on their knee as he leans forwards.
He nearly screams when he feels their tongue press against his lips, both of his hands squeezing the parts of MC he was holding.
They pull away, licking their own lips for a moment before bursting out into a flustered giggled, as if their actions also caught them off guard.
"ah, sorry, you had cream on your lips!"
their giggle turns into more of a cackle as they cover their mouth, however they don't pull their hand away from his.
"I- I- you- HM-"
He raises his hand from their lap to rattle their shoulders gently.
"Napkins exist! you could have directed me to one instead of- of-"
they calm down enough to look at him without bursting out into a giggle fit again,
"sorry sorry, I know it was unprofessional. I wont do that again."
"NO- no, ahem."
he fakes a cough as MC fully falls into silence, staring at him slightly star struck as he continues speaking.
"No as in it- you aren't in trouble, you don't have to apologize. I didn't.. hate it-"
"BUT YES, that was an EXTREMELY unprofessional thing to do."
"in public."
"and with other people around."
"and while we aren't.. completely alone."
"together."
He can't seem to find the ability to shut up. but he doesn't want them to think they shouldn't ever kiss him, or that they did anything wrong. but their face just makes him forget any kind of formality that has been embedded into his mind. however he forces himself to calm down with a deep breath inwards through his nose.
"just don't catch me off guard like that again."
a shorter giggle leaves MC as they nod, a dorky smile coming across their face.
"okay!"
and that was it, that's all it took for his mind to be elsewhere for the rest of the day.. and the next day as well. He had the urge to message them, to go meet up with them after class to walk them to their next, to hold their hand again, to lean in and kiss them again. ugh, it was almost frustrating, he could barely focus on what was happening around him.
A few students gave him odd looks, which he only realized people were staring at him after a student approached and asked "are you feeling alright? You've been staring at that wall and smiling for the past thirty minutes.."
Embarrassed he straightens himself up and forces his RBF back into place.
he just cant help it, he even finds himself thinking about when he was free, maybe MC was free as well.
he checks his phone maybe a hundred times, looking for notifications from MC that didn't exist.
Soon his phone did buzz as he was on his way to the newspaper room, he quickly pulled it from his pocket hoping It was MC, only to shockingly feel slightly disappointed as it turned out to be from Lord Diavolo.
he opened it and nearly dropped his phone,
a picture.
taken from in between bushes.
of him and MC.
Kissing.
very tenderly.
a few more messages pop up on his screen
"care to explain?"
"I didn't realize the two of you were official now!"
His hands shook slightly as he tried to type out a response
"who."
"hmm?"
"oh! Satan sent it to me! he saw the two of you out yesterday on your date."
"If I had known you two wanted alone time, I would have sent someone else to run errands!"
He quickly began to type out "it wasn't a date" but before he sends it he gets a flury of messages from MC
"GO HOME"
"SAVE YOURSELF"
"SATAN SAW US"
"YESTERDAY"
"THEY'RE IN THE NEWSROOM"
"RUNAWAY"
"IM OUTSIDE"
"THEY WONT SEPARATE US"
"I REFUSE"
he inhales, gripping his cane tightly as a smile comes across his face. of course they'd go to warn him.
then he changes directions to promptly avoid the newspaper room.
and to possibly go find MC.
But he'd never say that part out loud.
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(WOW)
(after like four months I finally forced my Obey Me brain to work again and write! thank you @captain-jinguji for the first request I've gotten in a while!! and sorry it took so long to make! and again thank you for the patience, I greatly appreciate it. I hope I was able to make this worth the long long wait)
Had this idea from watching a podcast and maybe from personal experience as well.
The brothers with MC who cooks ‘a occhio’ (by the eye), basically someone who cooks without measurements and simply use their instincts to estimate everything.
MC could be going crazy with the ingredients, salt, or any seasoning, but the funny thing is, the end product will always be a good dish 😂
I always have to tie this back to Solomon and maybe I am borderline bullying the guy but I don't think ANY of us would actually survive his cooking 😭
THE BROTHERS with a MC cooks 'a occhio'
Lucifer
"I refuse to eat that, MC. There's no way--!"
He saw the cinnamon go in, immediately wrinkled his nose and decided that he won't eat that. It reminded him a little too much on the near death experiences everyone had with Solomon and his cooking but for some reason you just took this opportunity to shove a spoon into his mouth and... he didn't die. As a matter of fact, it tastes really good. He'll give a begrudging grunt and secretly not so secretly take another spoon full.
Mammon
"Oi! My plate is empty!"
The statement just makes everyone look at him baffled and mildly irritated, but not because it's rude and he could just get a second plate; no. It's because he finished his plate before Beel. Mammon has learned (surprisingly) early on that no matter what you throw in, it will always taste good so he trusts the process. If anyone ask though, you're absolutely insane.
Leviathan
"I-I don't think...."
Yeah, he doesn't think lol. He's very sceptical, especially since another human has taught them that cooking is apparently a gift and not everyone should be let into the kitchen. Every time you cook something new, he has to be convinced anew. It's kind of like getting a child to try different foods, honestly.
Satan
"The chances of me dying aren't very high but never zero."
Or in other words: nope, not today, Satan. Much like everyone else, he's traumatized by Solomon's cooking and very cautious when it comes to yours, especially when he sees you mixing things he has only ever read about but never had a reason to use in his cookings.
Asmodeus
"I'll try it!"
He was just as cautious as everyone else at first, but after the third or fourth time of eating your cooking and it tasting absolutely amazing, he's been fighting Beel over who gets to taste test. Never would he have thought that he would fight over food, but you seem to surprise everyone.
Beelzebub
"More, MC!"
He gets quite grumpy when you don't make enough. His birthday wish every year is a day filled with your cooking. All holiday foods are made by you. He's absolutely in love. Honestly it takes him a while to realize that he's not only in love for you for the cooking, but trust that it is definitely a huge bonus. Beel doesn't care what you put in because it already smells so goddamn good.
Belphegor
"I will come back to haunt you."
Unlike his brother and much like everyone else, he values his life and absolutely refuses to eat it at first. That amount of pepper? Mixed with sweet curry? But also sugar and chili peppers? You definitely are out to get him back for what he did in the very beginning... however, he can be convinced to try it sooner or later.
Is it possible to request a fic with fem MC and Lucifer. Where they are having trouble adjusting to their new relationship and Lucifer not having enough time for them making MC both frustrated and sexually frustrated? Besides that you can make it however you want 😊
Bonus points to the readers that catch onto which song I'm referencing :D
TWs: mild angst, mild NSFW
Don't Fall in Love with Pride (LuciferxGN!Reader)
‘Don’t ever fall in love with pride’ is what Simeon told you when you told him of your feelings for Lucifer months ago. Simeon and Luke have grown to be your best friends over the course of your exchange year in the Devildom and you trust the angels with any and all thoughts and somehow, someway, Lucifer and you have grown incredibly close, much to the confusion and dismay of his brothers and everyone else. You are everything he’s ever looked for in a partner; soft, gentle, calm and light: everything he’s not. Your light calls to his darkness and he wants to both protect and consume you. On the other hand, his darkness calls to you. He’s thrilling, dangerous and dominant, but you also know the broken man that lies beneath.
Simeon had warned you that, in all his years knowing Lucifer as both an angel and a demon, he wasn’t sure if the eldest was capable of nurturing a fair relationship, especially not since becoming a demon. His pride is something that blocks him and slows him down immensely, especially when it seems to boost him up first, but you decided to give it a shot anyway; your heart was already Lucifer’s when you sought out Simeon’s advice.
Lucifer, too, is absolutely smitten. He’s looking forward to talking to you, to holding you and to showing you the sights and pleasures that he knows only he can provide. Yes, he’s smug about his abilities, but honestly, he’s followed through on every single one of his promises. His courting of you has been the most thrilling experience of your life and left you both breathless and completely sated, something no other person has ever managed.
“You may fall for me, little one, but trust that I will always catch you,” he had growled into your ear that night and caught you he did: over and over again, even if he was also the reason for pushing you over the edge in the first place. Your body yielded before your mind ever did and by the end of it, you were puddy in his arms, comforted by the beating of his heart beneath your ear and the smell of pride encircling you both.
Ever since then, though, Lucifer has been consumed by work like he always is. Of course the two of you talk, you even make it a point to bring him coffee and he takes the time to, at the very least, message you throughout the day, always promising to try and shovel time free for you because you are his everything. By the time he turns to your room at night, though, you’re already fast asleep, clutching your blankets and showing him a silent cry of how much you wish the fabric were his body instead. “I’m sorry, little one.”
Whispers in the dark turn into stolen kisses in the hallways and lead you to extravagant parties hosted by the Demon Lord where you may feel like his equal, but are more of an accessory surrounded by high class. Once Lucifer is approached by nobility, he has to act his part and it comes so natural to him that you’re once again drawing the shorter end of the stick. His hand is always at the small of your back and you’re tucked firmly into his side, but it’s barely enough to be registered anymore. You’re frustrated and hurt, but you bite your tongue. “Just one more night…”
You’ve fallen for him and he has stopped catching you.
“Lucifer…” you cry his name in the dark hours of the night in your room, pleasuring yourself once more because your lover is, once again, not here to do the job for you. Sadness has left you hours ago, sexual frustration consuming you instead as your hand works on yourself. You’d do close to anything right now for his hands to map out your body, for his breath to tickle your skin while he loses himself in you just as much as you want him to. His attention only on you, his mind consumed with the sight of you writhing beneath him while the sounds of your pleasure echoing off the walls rings in his ears.
You can practically see his lust clouded crimson eyes, hear the breathless chuckle as you arch your back with a cry of his name, “that’s it, little one… I’ll catch you.” It’s as if his voice were truly echoing in your mind as you fell, shaking and coming undone, but once the lust has retreated and the fog has left your mind, you see once more that you’re alone in your room and Lucifer was, once again, not there to catch you.
“Lucifer!” Your voice bounces off his walls as you push the door to his room open. Crimson eyes meet yours with mild shock, his pen stopping on the paper he was just signing away on as he looks up at you. “(Y/N)?” His voice calls out, his utensil dropping as he rises from his chair. Has he not informed you that he wouldn’t have time today? No, he’s certain he did. “What is it?” Normally when you came to visit him, it would be to bring him coffee or sit in, what he deemed to be, comfortable silence with him. This time, however, he could practically taste your frustration in the air and it makes his protective instincts rise. His gaze softens, his arms opening up to embrace you. Was it one of his brothers? They know better than to upset you.
“What is it?” You repeat, throwing the question right back at him. Your light is flickering, figuratively of course, but the darkness in him rises at the sight nonetheless. Lucifer is fiercely protective of you and if anyone dared to upset you in such a way… “What are we doing, Lucifer?” The question catches him off guard and his arms fall to his side as he approaches you. You’re still standing in his doorway, looking at him like you wanted to devour him whole and not in a good way. A small smirk forms on the demon’s lips as he looks down at you, cocking an eyebrow. “What do you mean, little one?”
You wanted to reach out and strangle the smirk right from his lips, the thought surprising you. ‘Don’t fall in love with pride.’ Simeon’s words echo in your mind but you shake them off, taking a step forward and closing the distance between you and the first born. Maybe it’s an unconscious show of dominance, a way for him to realize that you’re not easily backing down. “I mean… what are we doing? What… what even is this between us, Lucifer? You claim to be mine, yet you’re never there.” A frown replaces the smug look on Lucifer’s face as he stares at you. Are you accusing him of infidelity? “I assure you, (Y/N), I have been with no one else. I told you I’m bus–!”
“That’s precisely the problem, Lucifer!” you cut him off before he could even finish the sentence. No, you never had reason to doubt his loyalty and you honestly don’t; that’s not what this is about. After all, if he barely has time for you, how could he possibly have time for a little side secret? Your chest is heaving with frustration and lack of care. Your heart is hurting because no one is there to hold it, even though someone should be. You feel lonely and neglected, not betrayed. “You have courted me, conquered me and then left me alone right after. Do you know how that makes me feel? Do you care?” You ask, looking up at him and into those blood red eyes that prove to be unreadable. Perhaps you never knew him as well as you thought you did before entering this relationship?
Lucifer reaches out, taking your hand in his. The excuses are already on his tongue: he’s been swamped with paperwork, he forgot to text, he’s been in meetings, called to the castle… but something flashes in your eyes that makes his heart clench and he stops himself before any of those lines could leave his lips. For a long while, your questions stand in the room while he tries to decipher the emotions coursing through your veins. “Little one…” he finally starts, but you shake your head, pulling your hand from his and crossing your arms over your chest. Lucifer lets out a sigh, running a hand through his raven black hair.
“I know I haven’t been there lately,” he begins and you scoff, “you haven’t been there at all,” you correct and something flashes in Lucifer’s eyes at your interruption. His immediate reaction would be to scold you, for reminding you that he’s speaking, but something holds him back and although it costs his pride greatly, he nods.
“I know, I haven’t been there at all. I can see how much this has affected you.” He says instead, reaching out to unfold your arms and take your hands in his gloved ones. “I apologize for not spending more time with you. I have been swamped with work and duties and although that provides an explanation, it’s not meant as an excuse.” Your eyes widen momentarily; Lucifer doesn’t just apologize. If anything, he’ll do everything in his power to work around a direct apology and put those words into an analogy that you are tasked with enciphering. Not this time.
As if on cue, the two of you can hear his phone ring and Lucifer immediately goes to reach for it, only to stop a few inches away, his hand hovering in the air. He clenches his jaw and you can see him warring with himself, but in the end, he turns back toward you and takes your hands again. “I can see the frustration and hurt in your eyes, little one. I never meant for my feelings for you to be doubted.” His thumb strokes gently over the skin of your hand and you find yourself slowly relaxing despite yourself. He just showed you that he can put you in front of duties by ignoring his phone and although it’s not enough to right his neglect, it is a start.
“Let me make it up to you. Let me take you out and spoil you with riches and attention as you should be.” He says softly, bringing up one of your hands to kiss your knuckles, all while his eyes stay locked with yours. You can feel your walls crumbling under his intense gaze, but before you fall victim to his spell, you demand one thing: “I want us to find a way to make time for each other, Lucifer. If that means making a schedule, then so be it, but I refuse to be an afterthought or something that simply fills the spaces.” You tell him firmly, clenching your hands around his.
A smirk forms on Lucifer’s lips once more. He likes this side of you; the light that burns brightly and pushes back against his darkness. It stirs the hunger inside of him. In one swift move, he has you pressed firmly against him, one of his hands at the small of your back while the other one grips firmly at your nape. “Hm… making demands now, are we, little one?” He purrs, although he has no desire to deny you of your request. As a matter of fact, he agrees wholeheartedly.
Leaning in, he brushes his lips against yours in a feather light kiss, something that strokes your own flames of desire and makes you crave the feeling of his lips pressed more deeply against your own. “Please, Lucifer…” A silent beg, both for him to do as you demand and for him to finally catch you again. A chuckle escapes him and he gives in, crashing his lips to yours in a bruising kiss that tries to catch up to weeks of denial and longing, erasing all doubts and frustrations along the way. His lips move perfectly with yours, guiding you and leading you all at once until all you can feel is him and all you need is what only he can give you.
When the two of you part, both of you are panting softly and his crimson eyes reflect the same yearning that you’ve been feeling for weeks. Desire pools at your core and you can’t help but press yourself further against him, all attempts of trying to stay mad failing. Instead, he keeps stroking the flames of your desire, his gloved hands stroking your - sadly still clothed - body in a way that makes you feel worshipped.
“Little one?”
His deep voice rasps into your ear, making you take in a sharp breath and close your eyes.
“Hm?” You hum back in acknowledgement, tilting your head to the side when you feel those sinful lips begin to kiss down your neck.
“Let yourself fall and trust that I’ll catch you.”
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Lucifer, Satan, Levi, and Simeon with MC who dresses/looks like they came straight out from a Gothic fiction book?
I have done goth MC before but honestly it needs to be rewritten so here. Also disclaimer, I'm not a goth myself nor do I personally know anyone who's goth(ic) so this mainly comes from Google, thanks.
LUCIFER, LEVIATHAN, SATAN and SIMEON reacting to Goth MC
Lucifer
"Hm... you fit right into the Devildom, although I do wish you'd wear more color, mine specifically."
Listen, he totally gets the whole dark vibe and you definitely do fit into the Devildom through your looks alone. However, Lucifer is definitely the type of man who would voice his opinions but also accepts it if you're not willing to change for him. After all, your shared love for the dark and the cursed is enough to keep his eyes only on you, but perhaps you would be willing to incorporate some... royal blue? It would match your eyes so nicely.
Leviathan
"Omg,omg,omg!"
You're a far cry from Ruri-chan, but you know how Levi sees this? He's goddamn Hannah Montana and has the best of both worlds. Sweet, innocent, soft Ruri and dark, poetic, Gothic you. It's like God didn't totally abandon him and allowed him some type blessing in the form of you. Doesn't care what you wear or how you act; he's living for it.
Satan
"Why would that matter to me?"
Satan is someone who looks for a personality match, not someone who dresses or acts a certain way. Those things may be important with hook ups but with you? He's seeing a life long partner. Your romantic and poetic view of the world has led the two of you down a lot of deep, philosophical conversations that move over his heart strings like the most cursed harp. Your dark clothes and love for the darkness is merely a side fact.
Simeon
"You truly are unique, MC."
He doesn't mean it in a bad way and it's not like he's never seen a goth before. Of course, angels are drawn to light, but Simeon had always a hint of darkness in him. To him, you're the perfect contrast and he firmly believes opposites attract. Your different views ok the world also lead to deep conversations that, although different in opinion, are always respectful and he appreciates that.
Hey, So I was wondering how do you think the brothers would react to finding out MC has a pet pig that they dote over?
Do this in your own time of course.
Am I the only one thinking of that pig in Moana?
THE BROTHERS reacting to MC having a pet pig
Lucifer
"MC... Get that filthy thing out of my room this instant."
Lucifer doesn't mind you having a pet, although he did believe it to be more like a... dog or a cat or perhaps an iguana, not a pig. Honestly, he wrinkles his nose every time he sees it and is more than displeased when the animal gets in his room. He has warded his rooms now and silently curses when the pig sleeps in front of his door, causing him to trip in the morning. Still... he shifts so carefully around it that one might think he actually cares.
Mammon
"That ain't no pet!"
Mammon isn't sure whether to make fun of you or to question your sanity. Who has a pet pig and then won't eat it? One time your pig tried to eat his Grimm and he freaked out, playing a game of chase and catch with the damn thing, something he still complains about today. 0/10 would not recommend.
Leviathan
"That's cool, just... keep it away from my room."
Levi can't say shit and knows it. He has a pet goldfish he spills his heart to and a goddamn sea monster he commands at will. If you have a pet pig and that's your most trusted friend and companion, he's going to accept it. He just doesn't want a repeat of whatever happened in Lucifer's room so please, keep it away.
Satan
"I'm trying to find reason and find none."
Satan prefers cats, obviously, but he's also trying to see what you see in the pig. It's neither what society would call cute or adorable, it is rather noisy and clumsy, and it seeks more attention than a newborn puppy. Why do you like this pig so much? Satan doesn't hate it out right but god forbid the pig eats one of his books. He'll make a roast out of him before you know it.
Asmodeus
"Get that thing away from me!"
A mixture of fear and disgust. To asmodeus, pigs are dirty and disrupting of his natural routine. They don't smell good and try to eat any and everything they can get their mouths on. Asmodeus shudders at the thought of it being in his room and absolutely quadruple locks it before placing a strong spell over the door. He'll even beg Solomon for help in case the sorcerer knows another spell.
Beelzebub
"Hm... it smells delicious."
Put live bacon in front of Beel and he'll become a hunter. It takes everything in him not to chase down that pig and cut it into pieces, but the last thing he wants is for you to he upset. It is with a heavy heart that Beel just avoids it all together, not because he doesn't like it or like you, but because he fears of what he might do if he stays too close. Breaking your heart by eating your pet... it's simply not something he could endure.
Belphegor
"Hm? Yeah, he tried eating my pillow..."
Belphie isn't bothered all too much and it's honestly funny seeing most of everyone else freaking out, but he was mad when the pig tried to eat his pillow. He smacked it with it before laying down and... finding himself curled up with a pig. The hairs are a little rough but overall it wasn't as uncomfortable as he thought it would be. 7/10 might do again.
I love sub!Levi with my soul, but I used to have this (yandere if you squint) hc that he has somewhat of a split personality when it comes to angry/jealous sex. I'm talking serious marking and pounding and overstimulation (or denial) and him being so so mean simply because someone asked mc for a number it'll have her wondering if this is the same person. Could you write something about that? You can ignore if it's too ooc for you tho
I've had this sitting for a while now and I'm so sorry babes but i genuinely can't find inspiration at the moment for Levi 😭💔
However, i did write a few Levi jealousy smut fics before so I hope they'll hold you over
Saw your requests were open and hopefully Tumblr doesn't eat this ask (つ✧ω✧)つ you could do any of the brothers for this but it's well established that the main seven go through MC's room for whatever reason, imagine if they found their seemingly innocent MC's toy box? Like bondages, collars, and lingerie? You don't gotta write anything you're uncomfortable with but I just think it'd be amusing watching Lucifer/any of them full stop and reassess how they've been approaching their human lol
-🐶 anon
Personally I don't think anything shocks demons anymore, you know? Especially Lucifer probably knows how the innocent ones have the freakiest sides 👀
TWs: NSFW themes
THE BROTHERS finding MCs toy box
Lucifer
"Well, well, well little lamb... seems like you're already acquainted with the things I want to do to you."
Lucifer's type has always been the innocent ones. Lord Diavolo believes that's because Lucifer needs someone opposite of him; someone totally submissive to his dominant side, but Lucifer knows that it's because the innocent ones are the most corrupted and the ones he can have the most fun with. You blush at his compliments and he'll have you squirm with just one look; your little toy box is just going to help him achieve your complete submission.
"Look at you, whimpering and writhing. Truly a sight to be worshipped."
Mammon
"MC! BABY! I didn't... how the hell ya put this on?!"
There's so many straps, so much dangling around, so much that wraps around your body and Mammon is definitely flushed with the mental image gives for... whatever this is. He found it. He was looking for something else, he swears, but he thought this may be something worth digging through... now all he wants to do is dick into you.
"I-I ain't aroused! The hell is that supposed to mean? When are ya wearing this?!"
Leviathan
"Hey, I got the same one..."
Levi has a few toys himself but although finding your toy box wasn't on his to do list, he's not... appalled. Mainly because he doesn't really recognize what he's holding until he turns the vibrator on and takes a second look inside the box. His eyes grow wide, a deep blush crosses his cheeks and he's suddenly in his demon form with two thick cocks jutting out proudly.
"Y-yeah there's two... don't... oh my father... not both...!"
Satan
"Oh my... i figured you'd have something but this... this is a treasure box."
Mr. Plays it cool but is definitely blushing. He figured everyone had at least one toy for themselves and it wasn't really a surprise that you did too. The surprise came when he saw some very interesting .... accessories. His mind was already racing with ideas so you scolding him for snooping around just got him more aroused and soon the soft blush turns into the sly-est smirk.
"It's good to see that you're so... open. Have you also thought of letting a demon ravishing you?"
Asmodeus
"Let's try some of these!"
Thank God! Asmo is down for whatever, as the Avatar of Lust, but he has to honestly admit that vanilla sex is his least favorite. He needs them wild, untamed, completely focused on nothing but pleasure and that's best done when it gets a little freaky. Anything you have in there can and will get used on you or him; he's flexible like that.
"Hm... one more nipple clip... connected to you and me, love. Let's see who gets more orgasms out of this little tug and pull."
Beelzebub
"MC? Why do you have this?"
He's holding up your box so innocently but inwardly he's already thinking of ways to corporate this with you, whenever the two of you are ready for that step. It's becoming harder and harder not to just ravish you but he respects boundaries and personal space... that doesn't mean you scolding him right now isn't doing anything to him. He's painfully hard and blissfully unaware that he should feel bad right now for snooping.
"Don't act so surprised, MC... it's always hard when you're around."
Belphegor
"Always the innocent ones I have to watch out for, huh?"
Truthfully, it's the best thing to him. He likes to worship you, but he also is very, very lazy and thus loves toys that do some or most of the work. He'll hold each one up and ask you about their story, nevermind you yelling at him. If anything, it has heat flashing in his eyes and he feels the need to provoke you further.
"Have you ever tried a fuck maschine before? I could get you a custom made cock that looks just like mine... you know, a bull has a lot of sperm to give.*
Something pissed me off this morning and in order to cope with that, I have come up with these headcanons.
TWs: men being men
THE BROTHERS and the thing they do that (may) piss MC off/make them sad
Lucifer
MC: "how can someone as organized as you, someone who strives on perfection, not manage to throw dirty clothes in the dirty clothes pile?!"
At first you excused it because he truly is always busy. Hell, he sometimes doesn't even manage to change into his PJs before bed and that's fine, or so you thought. Lucifer is a busy demon, after all. But then you started noticing him putting his dirty clothes besides the pile or in another corner of the room instead of... well... with the rest of the dirty clothes. You reminded him once, twice, thrice... and perhaps he would do it correctly for a while before falling right back into his old pattern. Doesn't matter, you'll refuse to wash his clothes until he learns where they need to go once dirty and if that means his closet is suddenly empty? Oh well.
Mammon
MC: "you need to start looking into your banking app more often, Mammon! You've overdrawn again!"
Okay, it's his Avatar. He can't help but be greedy, can't help his gambling addiction and you have made sure that all fix costs are deducted from his account the minute he gets paid that week/month, but he's so, so terrible with keeping up with the money that's left over. Sometimes you ask him to go grocery shopping and he genuinely can't... because he has no money anymore. It's straining on your relationship and you honestly are beginning to not be able to understand anymore... simply because you've said it so many times and even worked out potential solutions with him, without result.
Leviathan
MC: "just put the dishes IN the dishwasher, Levi!"
Besides the fact that Levi likes to collect all dishes (bowls, plates, cups, etc...) in his room before carrying them to the kitchen, he also has a tendency to leave them on the counter instead of putting them directly in the dishwasher. It drives you crazy and you have mentioned it so many times that you're starting to lose your own mind. Levi tried to argue once that he doesn't know if the things in the dishwasher are clean or dirty and that's why he does that, but all you could do to keep from reaching out and punching him in that moment was try and calmly explain that he could just open the dishwasher and look inside...
Satan
MC: "You read so many romance books and yet you fail to romance me."
Satan needs a lot of alone time, which is something you know and accept. However, he also has a tendency to forget himself and thus forget you as well. You've talked to him before about it several times and for a while it seems to get better: little love notes, a date to your favorite place, poems written by him, flowers... and then he falls right back into his pattern of forgetting the world when a new book arrives. It's tiring and exhausting to always remind him that you're also there and it honestly makes you feel like you don't (always) matter to him like you used to...
Asmodeus
MC: "PLEASE just clean the bathroom after you're done with your routine!"
Bottles everywhere, make up in the sink and on the walls, perfume and the smell that stays for days and is mixed with other smells because obviously Asmo has a perfume for each day of the week. You clean up after him because he simply refuses to get his hands dirty with cleaning supplies but it would already be helpful if he just put all his things back where they belong. Another long sigh, another deep breath to keep from lashing out and then it's right back to putting everything away and opening the window in the bathroom to let the smell of that perfume leave just so you can get ready yourself in peace.
Beelzebub
MC: "omg just write it down! I ALWAYS have to remind you!"
You feel like his personal calendar. All his appointments, all his schedules and all the things he need to do are in your head when they should be in his phone or on a notepad or whatever; just anything to get the mental load off of you. You love Beel more than anything and you know that when the hunger overtakes, he forgets everything else, but you've also tried to tell him to set himself a reminder, to write it down on a piece of paper and hang it on the fridge or to make a duty and reward system out of it but the big guy just doesn't... it's frustrating and you feel like you're repeating yourself always. You're tempted to just stop doing it all together and watch him crumble.
Belphegor
MC: "do i have to do EVERYTHING?!"
His Avatar is Sloth but that doesn't excuse him not doing anything in this relationship. There's no effort, no day where you come home and things are done or where he buys your favorite drink or flower or even says he's changed the sheets on the bed. Belphie exists and that's enough for him. At night he tells you about the stars and compares you to them in the sweetest, most love-filled monologues and you love that, but you're also starting to suspect he only does that to get your mind off of yelling at him... you wonder how much longer it will work, how much longer those nights under the stars will be enough for you...
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I love your writing and wanted to ask for Lucifer, Satan and Mammon headcanons with an mc who also indulges in their sin? Like they can just FEEL that this human can't resist their sin, they're brimming with it from the moment they meet
Thank youuuuu :-)
I feel like, depending on the character, this could backfire a lot 👀 like would absolutely not turn into a love story
LUCIFER, MAMMON and SATAN with a MC who indulges in their sin
Lucifer
"Be a sinner but do not tempt the sin itself."
Makes sense, no? Lucifer feels the pride you carry in everything you do, but with pride comes arrogance and loneliness; he knows this but would never admit it himself. So instead of admitting that, he'll leave a lot of cryptic messages for you to decipher, which you probably will decipher and then ignore. He cares for you, even when he cannot express it very well. As the master of pride, the two of you would probably clash more often than not, always trying to one-up each other and acting superior to everyone else. It's a vicious cycle because neither one of you can admit that you're bad for each other. Why? Because criticism is rarely ever accepted.
Mammon
"More, more, MORE!"
The constant feeling of greed between the two of you is both helpful and destructive. Mammon and you give each other everything, always more and always better. You lift each other up and gain more than just riches. It's a deep understanding of self that makes the two of you fall for each other in the first place; you're a great team! However, with more greed developing, the more the two of you struggle to put the other one first - or the more the two of you feel like you should come first. Very 'me-centered' with a hard time finding balance. Not impossible, but definitely opens the road to destruction.
Satan
"Together, we make an explosive. I have not yet figured out if it harms everything around us or disintegrates ourselves."
Very tricky. There's a deep connection here, a deep understanding that Satan values and appreciates. He knows who he can go to when he needs to vent or if he wants to blow off some steam; same with you. At the same time, when the two of you get mad at each other... it's not pretty. As the Avatar of Wrath, Satan will always have the upper hand, no matter how much you indulge in his sin. He uses that to rile you up even more, simply to keep the upper hand. Reconciliation isn't impossible but a very long process. You're beautiful when you're together but another explosion is never far away.
Welcome back!!! Might be an odd request, but I'm sure you've written similar, but a werewolf mc? Not in the twilight sense but in the sense that their lycanthropy is very much that, an autoimmune condition that causes rage and gluttony to haunt their being alongside the bodily pains and horror of becoming a monster whenever they lose control of their hunger or wrath. I already know Satan will be trying to teach them to control themselves or Beel will be pushing exercises but that's expected, they probably won't fully understand that mc is constantly restraining and controlling themselves. It's just a neat idea I have, especially with mc getting injured and in danger and they're like "guys ... Unless that knife was pure silver, which I highly doubt, I'll be fine..."
TWs: mild mocking in some
THE BROTHERS reacting to MC being a werewolf
Lucifer
"This just complicates things."
He's standing there, squeezing the bridge of his nose and trying to think. Lucifer isn't mad, but his mind is already racing with ways to keep you calm and sated all while also giving your wolf side a chance to express itself. He won't tie you down or threaten you with silver, but he'll keep a close eye on you and if you ever dare growl at him... don't forget who the real bad wolf is in this house. Also will put you in charge of Cerberus in the hopes that the three headed dog will get some of that energy out of you.
Mammon
"Ah-woooo!"
Oh yeah, he definitely made fun of you the moment he found out. He has had experiences with werewolves, mainly through his mishap with witches, and none of those experiences were good... looks like this experience won't be any different. Please nip him in the butt, the other six will definitely encourage it. Satan even goes as far as to say that you can gladly eat Mammon for dinner, for which the fourth born gets punished but hey... deep down, Mammon is just envious he can't change into an animal.
Leviathan
"Stay, doggie, stay!"
Levi likes aquatic animals, you know? Yeah, there's some apex predators, but mostly they just swim and keep to themselves. The first time your control snapped and you started being in both agony and anger, Levi didn't know what to do for you. He tried to help by placing a hand on your shoulder but you almost bit his hand off so ever since that day, he tries to keep you calm with gentle words or simply disappears into his room. Pretty damn cool you can't be killed that easily though.
Satan
"It's been a while since I've seen a werewolf."
Probably calls Solomon over as well. You're right in the sense that he'll try to find ways to keep you calm and collected, and for you to keep control, but he's also a desperate scientist and will get under your skin for research purposes. Probably also finds ways to make potions with werewolf hair and saliva, both good and bad potions, and hopes you'll agree to being his subject willingly in exchange for finding ways to keep that side in check.
Asmodeus
"I'm sorry!"
He made the mistake of thinking you're a cute, cuddly puppy. End result: he ran away screaming with a boner. What? He can't deny that it was kind of hot when you growled at him and pounced on him. Asmo isn't even sure if he wants to give you the pleasure or if he wants you to rail him like a beast in heat. Honestly, either way is fine as long as he gets the teeth and soft hairs. He WILL try approaching you again.
Beelzebub
"Easy. Eat another."
Beel knows the agony that gluttony brings brings although he refuses to share his own food all the time, he does always order extra and then fights the urge to eat it himself. Doesn't always work but if you get angry about that, he will fight you. He has fought you before and it ended with both of you bruised and bloody, calling a truce. It DID wear you out so much though that you slept for the next 24 hours so when shit really hits the fan, Beel is always open for a fight.
Belphegor
"Awe, is the little mutt angry?"
He purposefully provoked you while Beel and you fought and it definitely wouldve ended bad for him had Beel not been there, but that's just semantics. Much like Mammon, he tends to mock you and rile you up, both because he finds it funny and because he likes seeing you shift and those muscles working. It sends shivers down his spine, the good kind. Besides, we all know Belphie is a bit... suicidal.
