GalaxaMaiden

Obey Me Headcanons: Mcs, Ocs and even Solomon who have made pacts with any demon in the Devildom, gets a mark slash sigil on their body.

Seiun, holding up an empty scroll: Yeah, I don't do that.

Seiun: *Looks at his pocket watch's, reading the time.* Soon to be past midnight.

[Seiun walks to Lucifer's room, knocking two times before entering. Sees that Lucifer was laying passed out at his desk.]

Seiun: *sighs, quietly mumbling something to himself*

[Seiun carried the eldest demon brother to his bed, carefully so he wouldn't wake him up. Loosening some of his tight areas of his clothes to give the demon some room to breathe and comfort. Seiun then went to his desk to clean up some of the unsorted papers and cleaning the ink bottles and wiping the tip of the feathered ink pen.]

Seiun: (Being the oldest is hard to handle. Especially what the brothers are causing. It's worrying to think, if he wasn't around, the bond between the rest of demon lords would be futile, muddled and mostly cold. Mammon might be able to handle the position of being the older brother if Lucifer wasn't around but... he probably doesn't have the power to handle it by himself. With the additional work and taking care of his younger brothers. Mammon does care about them despite them insulting him from how he is... the demon of greed treasures his family, but barely shows it. It's a good thing that Lucifer is giving his best to protect and care for his brothers. Just like everyone else from this family)

[After cleaning Lucifer's room, he covered him with a blanket and closed the light before leaving the room. Closing the door quietly enough for to not disturb Lucifer's sleep]

Seiun: He's been in his room for hours. Mr. Satan looked pretty upset during lunch, I should probably go and talk to him.

Lucifer, reading his book: He's upset with me, I should be the one who talks to him.

[5 seconds of silence, Lucifer proceeds reading his book.]

Seiun, raising a brow: Are you going to?

It's been a while... uhhhh...

I have been busy, with life mostly and also am losing creativity brain cells and motivation, but MAYBE I will upload something, as soon things don't get stressful in the real world.

[At the Dublin Cathedral, Ireland.]

Lucius, reading a scroll:

[Sirius, flying in through the open window to deliever a letter to Lucius.]

Sirius, handing the letter: Father Lucius, today's letter from Seiun.

Lucius, taking the letter and stroking Sirius' head: Thank you, little one. *opens and reads the letter*

Letter: Dear Lucius Lightenstein, I hope your work is going fairly well at the Cathedral of Saint Patrick's. Today at the Devildom on the other hand has been nothing but catastrophy from the seven lords. The Lord of Greed stole the credit card of the Lord of Pride without thy permission, which resulted of me tying them up to a ceiling near the staircase. The Lord of Greed was also accused by the Lord of Envy of stealing one of their collectible properties and selling them for grimm coins, the common currency of the Devildom. Before lunch, I was able to convince the Lord of Pride to release him from his "punishment". The Lord of Gluttony on that day was so starved, that they stole the Lord of Wrath's lunch while they were not looking. Of course as soon the Avatar of Wrath acknowledged that, they were enraged and started fighting with them. I learned that their arguement wouldn't last long, surprisingly. They settled after I ordered the Lord of Gluttony a large order from a local fast food restaraunt and I handed the Lord of Wrath a cat to calm them down from their tantrum. The Lord of Lust was also a handful for my nerves, they wanted me to accompany them to their shopping spree for about an hour and a half. Most of the clothes they bought looked well on them, it amused their narcissistic personality. The Lord of Sloth was as expected, sleeping and being half-awake for the majority of the day. The Lord of Pride forced me to stay in their room during the late hours until they passed out from overworking themselves. They usually handle their paperwork an hour after dinner, which would be a time for me to serve them a warm caffeinated beverage. It seems that I'm progressively learning how to handle my responsibilites as the Lords' servant each day I spend my life with them. Fortunately, they treat me as an equal and are morally equivalent to humans and angels. This exchange programm arranged by the future king of the Devildom, has greatly influenced the beings from each world. They all started to be much friendlier and mutually connected nowadays. So far, my relationships with the residences from the House of Lamentation has been great and relatively positive. They see me as a qualified butler of their household. Unfortunately, I'm afraid that there has been no progression of collecting the demons pacts. However, I do have the feeling that the Lord of Gluttony or Greed might consider of forming a pact with me as soon a kind of tragedy forms in the future. Thank you for reading today's report, Lucius. Have a nice day/evening in church. - Sincerely, Artemis Astrocieur.

[Seiun, serving breakfast for the brothers according to their morning request. Walks over to Mammon's table side, giving him his plate of grilled ham-cheese sandwich in shape of a cute tiger head, a fruit bowl cut in small pieces and having no seeds, two sunny side eggs and a blueberry muffin with edible decorations that resembled one of a puppy's face and a glass of orange juice with a straw.]

Mammon: What is this, Seiun?

Seiun: Your today's breakfast order, Mr. Mammon.

Mammon: But what's with all the kiddie stuff, huh? What am I, a child?!

Everyone else in the room collectively: Yes.

Mammon: H-HUH?!

Leviathan, eating his chocolate cornet: I told Seiun that your order needed some changes, because it's not 'child proof' enough.

Mammon: Like I said, I am not a child! It's food, why am I needing child proof food for!?

Belphegor: You almost choked on a carrot during lunch a few days ago.

Mammon, stammering: I-If-- when-- I-- The cafeteria staff should have cut them thinner!

Leviathan, smugging: They WERE thin enough, but your brain is unable to cope that obvious fact lmao.

Seiun: Mr. Mammon, if you would like me to change your order, then I will do it.

Mammon, considering of asking for a change:

Lucifer, in a dad voice: Eat what has been served, Mammon.

Mammon, yelping: Eek! F-Fine! ... *embarressed slightly* Thank you, Seiun...

Seiun, bowing at Mammon: Hm? *looked at Lucifer and walked over to him*

Lucifer, gesturing Seiun to come over and whispers: It's thoughtful of you to follow everyone's orders, but make sure to stick with their own requests instead of doing mix-ups such as these. Mammon did Understood?

Seiun, nodding: Of course, Mr. Lucifer. I'll keep it in mind. Despite the earlier reaction, I think he took a liking to Levi's additional request.

Beelzebub: What's a word thats a mix between 'sad' and 'mad'?

Satan: Disgruntled, miserable, desolated-

Mammon: Smad.

Lucifer:

Seiun: Maybe I should get a dictionary for Mammon?

Hope you all like the new post, my starlings!

Sorry for delay, I've been dealing a lot the last couple of days qwq

Seiun, putting pizza, a hamburger, french fries, a cup of cola, boneless fried chicken wings, Akuwrap and Akushake into a blender and blends it all into mush:

Belphegor, staring: Seiun, what are you doing?

Seiun: Ah, Mr. Belphegor. I needed a break from cooking for a short while. Not to mention, Mr. Beelzebub requested me to make a shake for when he goes working out.

Belphegor: ...So you put a AkuDonals' menu into a blender to replace his usual shake drink. It doesn't make sense.

Seiun, stopped blending the fast food mush and pours it into a tall glass: It doesn't, but I'm curious to see if he'd drink it anyways... and if I could save up my yoghurt and frozen fruits for another occassion.

Beelzebub, walking into the kitchen wearing his gym outfit: Seiun, did you finish my drink. I'm hungry.

Seiun, nodding and pushes the drink to Beel: Here it is, Mr. Beelzebub. Please enjoy!

Belphegor: This will be interesting.

Beelzebub, sniffing: Ohhh, what a nice smell. It's like Barbeque!

Belphegor: (Cuz it IS Barbeque!)

Beelzebub, gulps: Yum! That is good! *continues drinking until the glass was empty* Thank you, Seiun! *leaves to do his workout again*

Belphegor:

Seiun: Jokes on you, I'm already in hell.

Random dude: Wha--

Seiun, sparkling: Even serving the hellish lords.

Lucifer, reading the newspaper: I trust Mammon.

Seiun, filling up a tea cup with coffee from a kettle: Do you believe he knows what he's doing?