Royal âWeâ is used henceforth, except for Writing Request part.
You can call Us Klein (Age: 25 | Male: He/Him). We are the Lord and Master of the Invincible Fortress, an inverted castle underground which collects miasma from humanâs sins and negative emotions all over the world. (The castle is upright if it appears in Devildom).
WHB sideblog - @devilmen-collector
Hereâs what you can find at Our fortress
The Archive
Obey Me! Masterlist: collection of Our great writings and others). We are thinking of reorganizing it though, but not now. Last update: 30.04.23 (dd/mm/yy).
Obey Me! Masterlist II - UPDATE: 26.06.25
OM! Nonsense Masterlist: a masterlist for nonsense but very likely to happen in the Devildom
HSR Masterlist: masterlist for Honkai: Star Rail. Last update: 05/21/2024 (mm/dd/yy)
Villainsâ Archive: a collection of praises for Our predecessors who fought valiantly against various heroes of justice and the powers of friendship.
Art Museum: a collection of the arts depicting the Seven Rulers of Hell and others in Our harem.
Birthday commemorations: Genshin Impact and Obey Me!
Hereâs what you can not find in Our Fortress
Explicit NSFW/đ stuff (although We still have some suggestive stuff under #kleinâs naughty hour tag)
Anything romantic or sexual with Luke, whom We consider a younger brother. Young silly love with a child!mc is where We draw the line.
Pedophilia
Demoncest (brother x brother), angelcest (Simeon x aged up Luke), anything else that We are disgusted.
Non-MC ship (DiaLuci, SoloDeus, etc.), theyâre not Our cup of tea. We are jealous.
Anything else We are uncomfortable with.
Also, please donât say âJesus f**king Christâ or something similar in comment or reblog. I'm fairly religious and I don't like it. Thank you!
About Writing Request. Since creating this blog, I donât receive writing request because I donât write well under pressure and my interest jumps from time to time, without completing many things I have started. And I have no intention to open the request for the time being.
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14.03.2023 UPDATE. Blank blogs will blocked on sight. Hereâs the reason.
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The brothers are ancient beings that humans pray to, bargain with, and sacrifice to in order to gain favors. Some of that magic must fall on MC. The demons in question might even do it without realizing, their magic gravitating towards MC naturally.
Belphegor
Nightmares come less frequently and tend to pass from your mind easily upon awakening.
Anxiety lessens and gentle, calming forces seem to wrap around you when you get stuck worrying over something for too long.
You go unnoticed easily when needed, like when walking alone at night, as if something is shielding you from prying eyes.
Was there always camphor growing in that corner of the garden? A patch of deadnettle slowly overtakes the grass.
You're not sure when so many moths started visiting your yard at night, but you don't mind looking out the windows and watching their little, silvery wings catch the moonlight.
Mostly your quality of sleep improves, and there are more mornings where you wake up feeling truly refreshed.
Beelzebub
The trees in your town bear more fruit than usual. If you garden, your harvest is nearly doubled. You'll have to accept the few extra pollinators buzzing around though.
Sensitive teeth? Maybe a cavity you were scheduled to have checked out..? Gone. It's as if it never happened at all.
Now that you notice it, any old injuries stop flaring up too. You get sick less often. Bruises seem to fade in just 2 or 3 days.
Food seems to keep longer, too. Fruits that would usually shrivel in days stay nice and crisp for a while, strangely.
Mosquitos and other blood sucking creatures avoid biting you specifically, as if your flesh is already claimed.
Like Mammon's crows, Beel's critters keep you well guarded. People unkind to you might find locusts covering their house soon, or wasps chasing them everywhere they go.
Asmodeus
Skin improvement. Lol.
No really, if you're struggling with acne it becomes much easier to manage.
On a deeper level, any shame around sex becomes much easier to address, as if something has your back even when you're by yourself. Any trauma is still yours to work through, naturally, but you find more strength to do it with now.
Hormonal issues balance out over time, the pains of PCOS, hormone therapy, ect. are all lessened.
The tastes of your favorite foods linger on your tongue a bit longer. Those moments of peace and quiet last just a few seconds longer. Any pleasure touches just a little deeper. Time seems to slow down in those small moments where you truly feel your own happiness.
Scorpions are often meant to represent one's passions, or "inner fire", and fittingly, you find it much easier to get in touch with what makes you happy, and cut out whatever doesn't.
Satan
Curses deflect from you easily. Unless it's an especially strong one, they tend to bounce right off.
More knowledge becomes open to you--a class you wanted to take suddenly has an opening, a private library you admired becomes public.
It's easier to face old heartaches with Satan's support, to hold onto him and dig up old memories you maybe didn't want to touch.
You allow yourself to really feel your anger and weep, and whether it's a winter gale howling outside or rain beating down on the vivid green landscape in spring, you feel like the earth itself leans in and grieves with you.
The plants you need for potions and spells are so easy to find now that it feels like they want to be found.
Your enemies, however, find themselves instead battling off the Devildom's most stubborn weeds--thorns that creep up to their doorsteps and gnarly ivy pulling apart the siding on their homes.
A ring of Karma surrounds you. The people who delt those old wounds find strange accidents and illness befalling them.
Leviathan
Your blessings are blessings for those around you too. Your town never suffers drought. Long dried-up rivers begin flowing again.
It's a little-known tidbit that he rules over blood--the water of life. Those loved or favored by him have their general health improve.
Aquatic critters are less shy towards you. Kids at the aquarium giggle as fish follow you from one end of the tank to another.
You're never lost long when you lose direction. Something--a flickering light that draws your attention to the correct path, or the clouds parting just enough on an overcast night--always helps you navigate home.
An unseen force warns you of storms. Humans can smell the ozone of approaching rain, but you now feel "something" coming even before that.
Not just storms: flood, earthquake, natural disaster, his magic always nudges you to safety quickly.
You swear, during some of those moments, for just a second, that you heard a thousand quiet whispers at once urging you to shelter.
Mammon
Obviously good fortune favors the one whom he loves, but this isn't limited to just money.
Your pantry is full. You find clothes in your size every time. Abundance in all forms sweeps into your life.
Luck is at your back. From just barely missing a speeding car to moving from your seat just before something falls from a shelf, you always seem to avoid things just in time.
It goes without saying that thousands of eyes are all around if you ever need help--the crows scattered throughout the world can alert him quickly, wherever you find them. You feel eyes on you sometimes.
These eyes also find your enemies. Someone who's wronged you has birds swooping on them, rocks being dropped on their windshield, murders of crows on the roof looming over them any moment they step outside.
You find more lovely things discarded--a broken necklace near the river that just needs some repair, a superfine wool sweater at a rickety thrift shop. The things that people no longer care for seem to trickle down to you.
Lucifer
It takes a while to notice his blessings, but you slowly realize that you can comprehend the birdsong in the trees.
Not that the birds are speaking suddenly, but you come to know what certain chirps and warbles mean.
It's like a whole new society opens up above you, and from their chatter you can gather when someone else is in the area with you, if this winter is going to be cold, what time it is without looking at your phone at all.
In the Celestial Realm he ruled over music, and in a way he still does. His favor opens your mind to everything that the world can tell you when your eyes are closed.
Aeolian tones start to make sense to you. You learn to tell the distance of thunder without counting.
--and, as if a bit of blinding light never left him during the fall, you find ill-meaning demons are driven away from you, some of them squinting as they back off, as if they're looking at something too bright.
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I haven't seen anyone else post their Obey Me! Kickstarter custom drawings, and I absolutely love mine - I don't want to gatekeep it anymore. I'm going to let everyone else appreciate Levi as much as I do. I don't mind reposts, but this was *my* original custom drawing that I paid for and received.. do let me know if someone takes this and claims otherwise. (I did add my name to try watermarking it).
I made a huge drawing for Lucifer's birthday! I teased it a bit here earlier on and its finally done, with some extra goodies :3! Belows that main drawing, based on the Dawn's Embrace concert I went to last year at anime NYC! Loved hearing him sing ArcadiađĽşđŤś
LuciSeph quick drawing of their monster forms with @waltnut design of Luciferâs demon form. Kinda mixed the new designs(?) patterns in :3. Honstly might turn both of these drawings into personal posters!
And sharing my shrine again with a silly pic of Luci watching me workđđ
I know that someone probably wrote about it a long time ago, but I started thinking about it. But brothers after falling from heaven began to change their personalities to match their sins as part of their turning into demons?
Just imagine, angels who are scared and devastated just because they lost their light. They became demons, just in one second. And nothing will be the same anymore.
There's something crawling inside them. Something they never felt, and each of them felt something different.
Lucifer said he doesn't feel any change, but he was even colder than when he was an angel. Because even if you saw an angel acting like him, he's still a holy being that you don't have to be afraid of. Demon is completely different. His eyes are looking down at others, sharper, scarier. When he could laugh or just sigh at Michael or others when they teased him for overworking, now he isn't finding it funny at all. Someone looking down on him irritates him. Someone pitying him makes him annoyed. His pride is swelling, making him unable to take critique. He just knows that he is better, and he can do everything fine, without admitting his mistake.
Mammon became so greedy, he never wanted to even let go of the image of him with pure white feathers. The gold. Crystals that he saw in the Celestial Realm. Ones that were beautiful. Ones he loved to look at. Now something in him whispered to his ears that they were so beautiful he would like to look at these forever. Have these just for himself. And not only take them. But everything. He wanted more and more. Just for him.
Leviathan's envy started because he still remembered the angel's happiness. He knew he couldn't go back now, as he followed his brothers. He can't go back, he can't get it back. So now he can just remember how it was before. And crave it again, without a way to receive heaven and happiness. He hated to look at others' smiles. People he didn't know were happy. Why can't he be? He would love to have the same.
Asmodeusâ love became lust. When he was an angel, he loved fellow holy beings. He loved humans, even if he didn't have a way to be around them so much. That pure love and finding beauty in small things became his terror, as he looked down at the bodies. He saw what he didn't see. He wanted to touch it. Not only admire them with love. He wanted to do things his body craved. What would happen, if he was to turn someone into a mindless lust-craving doll. Making them follow himâ
Beelzebub liked eating with his family. He loved spending time with them. But just now, when he eats, he wants more. He wants his family to give him more. He was worried, and food started being part of his needs. Because that feeling inside his stomach is not disappearing. It hurts, it's hollowing him. He's angry and desperate. He wants to eat, and eat. Every minute. And if he doesn't get food heâ
Belphegor liked resting under the stars, but as he wanted to see them in the Devildom, he couldn't. He wanted to sleep. Even if he just woke up, he was tired. He wanted everyone to go away, because he just needed to be alone with his dreams. And it all happened because dreams were nicer than reality he was in now.
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Been thinking of the upcoming Sinner's Choice VN and have a question
Your stand on sharing full playthroughs/scenes/detailed summaries of visual novels?
Yay
Nay
Some third answer (Pls elaborate in comments/RBs)
Voting ended onJun 14
I ask this because there's always been some debate on sharing full content/full playthroughs of other types of games vs with VNs. With other types of games, the story is not always be the main push, and there are other mechanics/features that can hook the player to try the game themselves. But in VNs, the story IS the game. This is especially so for (predominantly) kinetic novels, such as what Sinner's Choice is getting advertised as.
On one hand, people who are interested in the premise will buy anyway regardless of whether they know the full story or not. For those who don't, maybe they might end up liking what's in the game and decide to buy it after seeing a playthrough. And for those who cannot get the game due to not having the right platform/cannot afford it, well, they weren't ever going to buy it anyway.
On the other hand, playthroughs of VNs could instead reduce a person's incentive to buy the game. I have heard smaller indie VN devs share how full playthroughs and piracy have completely tanked interest and sales of their game. This last bit is less applicable to a product from the Obey Me franchise, but even so, I'm sure it still has an effect. I know that's also why a lot of the Japanese VNs are stricter about full playthroughs being shared...
Full playthroughs/scenes/detailed summaries of VNs should be shared, but only in private. Doing it publicly spoils the fun for many and could impact the revenue of the VNs.
In the case of OM SC, many people are long-term fans of the franchise, but they are not able to play because they donât have an adequate PC, for example. They really want to know about the story, especially after all the teasers from the devs, they can only get this by someone else sharing. Meanwhile, players who bought the game and want to enjoy it themselves dislike being spoiled. So I think there should be a balanced option.
Fans who canât play can reach out to their mutuals who bought the game. It can also be done in a âsemi-publicâ way, by saying âhey guys I have the spoiler, if you guys want it, please comment and I will dm youâ, for example. Only people who want the spoiler will reach out.
GN!MC
Summary: MC and Solomon spend the day out enjoying the wonders of the Devildom. The problem with this? They never told the seven Lords of Hell that theyâd be gone for the day.Â
TW: Torture (Not to the MC or the bros tho), Injuries, Murder (Again, just an unimportant Background Character)
When the Wise King Solomon asks you out of nowhere if you would like to spend a day exploring the Devildom with him, some hesitancy is to be expected. Weâre talking about an ancient wizard who is notoriously sketchy in every way and who seems to always have some kind of personal agenda that he uses for everything.Â
But the fact in the matter was that you had just survived and grueling two weeks of exams at RAD, and the stress of always being passed around between the demon brothers to partake in their various schemes and problems was really starting to wear on you.Â
So a day out, relaxing, and finally getting to explore Devildom in its entirety, regardless of the company, actually sounded pretty good.Â
Solomon had asked you to meet him outside of the House of Lamentation just before dawn. He stood there now, looking as collected and secretive as ever, with a satchel strapped over his shoulder.Â
âReady to go and enjoy the company of another human?âÂ
âMore than ever! Whatâs with the bag?âÂ
The wizard shrugged held out his arm to you. âI thought I might collect a few potion ingredients if I happen to spot any. The Devildom is home to a number of special rarities after all, and it would be horrible not to take advantage of my time down here to collect some of them.â
That was fair. You took Solomonâs arm and allowed him to pull you close to his side before the two of you took off onto a trail in the woods.Â
Exams are coming up at RAD, and in an effort to prepare for them, you may have pushed yourself a little too hard. Of course, the brothers freak out.
A/N: Babyâs first fanfic, I donât know what Iâm doing :)
Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck. You jolt awake, already disoriented. Oh no. You fell asleep on top of your open Devildom Law textbook, and drool stains the second paragraph. Checking your phone, itâs 6:45 am. Okay, two hours. Only two hours you were asleep when you should have been studying. If you study over lunch, maybe you can squeeze in the last two chapters. Breakfast is in 15 minutes, and if youâre not at the table, the brothers will come look for you. Maybe you can get away with saying youâll get something from the vending machine? It is exam season, and if anything, Lucifer will be proud that you want to get to school early right? The exam is this afternoon, you really canât afford to waste any time.
Your mind continues to race as you stand up, all of your joints cracking in protest. You throw on your RAD uniform and regather your study materials before heading out into the hall. As you make your way down the stairs, the ever present headache throbs with each step. This is fine, itâs finals, itâll be over in a few days.
Stepping into the dining room, the brothers are already engaged in lively conversation. Leviâs talking about a new anime he found, Mammonâs discussing a new poker strategy, Asmo is cooing over his newest lip gloss. Every word seems to rattle around the inside of your skull. You take a deep breath as you sit down at the table, blinking away the blur of your vision from sitting down too fast.
As always, the brothers are happy to see you, but you really donât feel like being the center of attention, so you get away with a strained smile and the occasional nod before they go back to bickering amongst themselves. Thankfully, they donât seem to notice your discomfort. You donât know if youâd be able to deal with them fussing at you for not taking care of yourself. Itâs only been a couple weeks of this, and everyone works extra hard during finals. Especially when they are learning subjects theyâve never even heard of, and are expected to preform at the same level as demons who grew up learning these things. Hell, some of them were even there for some of the historical events that took you days to get right in your mind.
âItâs almost over,â you tell yourself, âeveryone struggles during finals week.â Your stomach churns as you look at the food on your plate. After mixing it up a little so it at least looks like you ate some before pushing the plate in front of Beel. His eyes light up for a second before his brows furrow.
âAre you not hungry? You hardly ate any,â he says, showing just enough restraint to avoid digging in immediately.
âNo, Iâm not super hungry this morning. Iâll just have a big lunch later.â You send him the most convincing smile you can muster, hoping heâs distracted enough by the new plate of food in front of him to notice the insincerity in your tone.
Lucky, it seems to work as you breathe a sigh of relief. He starts eating and in the blink of an eye the food is gone. As you look away from Beel, you lock eyes with Lucifer. He has an intense look on his eyes, but you look away immediately to try to prevent him from reading you.
You stand up and grab your bag before speaking. âI think Iâm going to head to school early, Iâm trying to get some more studying in,â you announce in what you hope is a cheerful tone.
âIâll go with you! The Great Mammon will keep you company. â Mammon attempts to puff out his chest, but it loses all effect when he nearly trips over himself in an attempt to race to your side.
âNo you will not! Itâs your turn to clean the table.â Levi replies, and you see Mammon instantly droop in disappointment.
âYou should just wait, and we can all go together.â Satan suggests.
You know if you walk with them you wonât get anything done before first period, and you were hoping to study your flashcards on the walk to school.
âI need to stop by purgatory hall on the way, so Iâll just head out early.â The lie slips out before you even really process it, but it seems to appease the brothers as they go back to finishing their breakfast.
âJust be careful! I canât have any other demon gobbling up my favorite snack,â Asmo blows you a kiss as you walk towards the front door, and you try to ignore Luciferâs eyes boring into the back of your skull.
âââââ
The walk to school is relatively uneventful, you only trip over a few pebbles as your focus stays glued to the flashcards in your hands.
You make it through morning classes, managing to hide the way your head spins every time you move.
You have a free period before lunch that you spend studying in a secluded corner of the library. You decide that if you get through the chapters you needed to, lunch with your favorite demons will be the perfect reward. It has been a while since youâve had an actual meal, so itâs the perfect motivation to study hard.
But as time ticks by, you realize youâre getting through the content much slower than expected. As the lunch bell rings, it rattles around your skull for a few moments after it stops. Just a few more minutes, youâll just be a little late to lunch.
You end up turning off your phone as messages from the brothers keep coming in. You end up studying through all of lunch. It becomes increasingly difficult to fight the blur of your vision as tears begin to force their way out.
Itâs not that hard right? You havenât even been studying that hard, havenât missed that many meals, havenât missed that much sleep. Sure, you know demons can tolerate more than humans, but you should be able to do this, right? Youâre not the only exchange student, but Solomon and the angels donât seem to be struggling. You should be able to handle this.
Your spiral into a full panic attack is interrupted by the alarm you set for the end of lunch. Two more classes, then your exam. Mammon sits with you during your next class. You have to pull it together before you see him. You canât stand the idea of seeming weak in front of someone you care about so much.
After a few deep breaths, you stop to wash your face in the bathroom before you head to class.
As you walk into the classroom, Mammon glances up from his phone, eyes lighting up once he realizes itâs you. You make your way over and slide into the seat next to him.
âMC! Where were ya? Ya werenât at lunch. Not that I was waitinâ for you specifically or anythinâ,â he questions as soon as you sit down, a blush beginning to rise on his cheeks as his poorly concealed affection shows.
âYeah, I ate in the library, just couldnât handle the noise in the cafeteria today, yâknow?â You lie, hoping itâs believable.
âWell ya should have told me! I texted ya, but didnât get a response. Not that I was worried! I just know ya love spending time with the Great Mammon, and who doesnât? And we havenât gotten to hang out recently. After all, I-â
Your heart begins to swell with fondness at his clear failure to come off nonchalant. His ramble is cut off when the professor starts the lecture, and you force yourself to concentrate and take notes as best you can. This is the review for the final in two days, so you really need to absorb this information.
Throughout the lecture, Mammon looks at you, occasionally poking your side in an attempt to gain your attention. As much as you would love to goof off with him, youâre kind of struggling in this class, so you have to do well on the final. You ignore Mammon, giving him a light swat when he pokes you, causing him to pout like a scolded puppy.
Eventually the lecture ends, and your notes arenât as complete as youâd like, but you guess theyâll have to do. Mammon always walks you to your next class, so he waits by your desk for you to gather your things. Finally free to talk, he yaps about some scheme or another, but youâre having a hard time concentrating on what heâs saying.
As you stand up, the room begins to spin, and Mammonâs panicked face is the last thing you see before you collapse.
âââââ
You come to in the infirmary. You look to your side to see Mammon in a chair next to your bed, chewing on his nails and staring off into space as his leg bounces violently.
You grumble as you stretch sore muscles, causing Mammonâs head to snap towards you as he jumps up and moves closer to your side. At this moment you notice Lucifer is also there, as he stands up from a seat across the room and moves towards the foot of your bed.
âWhat happened?â you ask, still groggy.
âYou passed out when leaving one of your classes. Thankfully Mammon caught you before your head hit the ground.â Lucifer informs you, voice tight. âThe nurse trained we had trained in human illness says it was likely due to stress and lack of proper nutrition and sleep. She believes you may have been studying too hard, since it is final exams. Was she correct in this assessment?â
Unable to hold his disappointed gaze, you look to the side. As you look away, you see the clock on the wall. Oh no. Your exam is in five minutes! And that professor hates you, thereâs no way heâll let you make it up on a different day.
You push Mammon back as you stand up from the bed. He holds your arms as you begin to sway, trying to get you to sit back down. He rambles, trying to convince you to take it easy as his voice shakes.
You feel a rush of irritation flare up inside you. âLet me go and get out of my way.â
You didnât mean to say it as an order, but when your pact mark glows and Mammon stumbles back with a slight whine you realize you accidentally used the pact. Guilt washes over you but you ignore it as you move towards the door, only to be stopped as Lucifer steps in front of you.
âI have an exam in five minutes! Move, I canât afford to miss it!â You tell Lucifer frantically, ignoring the dizziness that still swims around your skull.
âYou are sick. The professor will understand. I will talk to him. Sit back down.â Lucifer orders, gently but firmly.
âYou donât understand! My grade is already borderline in that class, and that professor hates me! I have to do well on this exam! I canât miss it!â Your voice cracks and you start to shake as you try to convince Lucifer to let you by.
Slowly, like heâs afraid of startling a cornered animal, he places his gloved hands on your shoulders. âYour health is more important than your grades. It pains me that you have pushed yourself to this point. I will speak to Diavolo, and we will talk to your professors. Please, sit back down.â His voice is gentle as he speaks.
All of the stress and anxiety and self-loathing youâve been fighting the last couple weeks all come crashing down on you in an instant.
You flop down onto the bed, head in your hands as you sob. Luciferâs hand gently rubs your back as you shake violently from the emotion that has overtaken you.
As you cry, your ears barely catch a shaky breath, as you glance up to see Mammon standing a few feet away, shifting the weight between his feet as he looks like heâs holding back tears.
The sight of him makes you sob harder as you throw open your arms towards him. âIâm so sorry Mammon.â
He rushes over to you, wrapping you up in a tight hug as he buries his face in your shoulder. âI was so scared. I thought I lost ya again. Please take better care of yourself. I donât want to lose you.â
You feel the emotions running through both of you. You feel so guilty, but also so relieved. Relieved that you donât have to carry this alone anymore, and your demons donât think any less of you.
âI am going to speak to Diavolo. Stay here for a while, then when youâre ready head home and get some rest. Youâre both dismissed from class for the rest of the day. I have to inform our brothers that you are awake and alright.â
You look up at the mention of the other brothers. How did they know you were here?
Lucifer seems to practically read your mind. âAll of us felt something through the pact, and we ran to come find you. Mammon carried you to the infirmary, and all of us waited here while the nurse examined you. I sent my other brothers back to class when she told us you would be okay, since I didnât want you to be overwhelmed when you woke up. But you will have a lot of questions to answer this evening. Now rest. Iâll take care of the rest.â
Lucifer gives your shoulder a comforting squeeze before leaving. As he walks out of the room, you feel any energy you had evaporate as you slump against Mammon.
âIâm sorry Mammon. I donât mean to worry you all,â you whisper against his shoulder.
He pulls you closer against his side. âJusâ⌠donât do that again, okay?â
You nod against his shoulder, finally relaxing as the sleep youâve been running from finally catches up to you.
A/N: Not entirely happy with how this turned out, but itâs my first time writing after years of reading. Weâll see if this becomes a hobby lol
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