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A/N:Hello! It's me again! I wanted to post first brother part as soon as possible so you can know what will happen in this series! It was kind of spontaneous decision to write it as series, so this chapter may look chopped (there's a lot of spaces and a lot is happening)
You were a mess when he saw you standing deadly in front of the cabinet. The house was dimly lit as you didn't want to see the sun. Everything reminded you of “them”. The person who took you away from him and his brothers. And you just casually walked away, accepting mere humans without anything to love you. You have them what you didn't want to give him. And that wasn't fair at all, don't you think?
He was the one who gave you everything. He was helping you. He was protecting you when you needed it. And you never were harmed when he was around. His hand was always here when it was dangerous, so you won't get hurt. Even if he wasn't a saint. Even if he looked at your neck, wanting to bite and see blood. Because it looked beautifully on you, not because he wanted you wounded. Or maybe…?
He didn't like seeing you helpless and full of pain. And that human made you look like that. You liked that picture without showing much emotion. But deep inside he knew that you wanted to hug it and cry. Or destroy it and get emotional after your loss.
He walked slowly, with his emotions under his control, knowing that it'll be the best in that situation.
Never in his life would he know that something like that will happen.
His hands wrapped around your shoulder. One palm placed on the side of your head, pulling you closer to his chest. Letting you hear his heartbeat. Without saying anything, he just stroked your hair, forging your emotions in comfort. Feeling your fingers digging into his clothes. Eyes swelling with tears. Holding back the mournful cry while staring at the picture.
Eyes covered by glasses like he usually wears in the human world reflected light that was nowhere to be seen.
Just looking at this pathetic human made him wince. Why do you need to suffer because of them?
His hand moved away, touching the photo frame. Your body shivered when he did that, but you didn't know what you wanted to do. Just shiver or plunge forward for your lover? Your body reacted, but your mind was completely blank.
He delicately placed the frame down, flat on the wooden furniture. The photo wasn't in front of your eyes anymore, and you felt like you could finally breathe. But… was it worth it? It won't change anything at all…
“Shh.” He whispered, kissing your head softly. It was a really cozy and nice feeling. Bringing you comfort and protection. With his hands around you, you could feel safe.
Without seeing his face, you didn't know he never looked at the frame laying down. He still looked down, at small tears dripping from your face. No emotion painted on his face at all. “That's not worth crying. It won't bring them back.”
His words hurt. It was like rubbing salt into your wounds. But… that's how Lucifer is… fiercely straightforward and not looking for coloring truth.
Even if it was hurtful, it was even comforting…
You looked up, looking at the shadow on the wall in front of you.
“Do you want to come home?” He asked, hugging you closer.
Home? This was your home… but it didn't feel like it anymore…
You nodded very slightly, not even hoping he would notice. But he saw that subtle move.
He smirked, knowing you don't see it at all. Nuzzled to your head a little before you saw his shadow grow horns and wings.
Letting go of your body, you allowed him to take you home…
A place where you could feel loved - House of Lamentation.
Where were you for days? It was Lucifer's room.
For at least a week you stayed here, with him not allowing you to leave. Sometimes he was going out. Then he was working by his desk. Or he was just sitting with you. Each day you felt better and better. Sometimes other brothers came inside, worrying about you.
Your lover's name was never mentioned. Not even once.
After a week, your life looked like it was before you finished the exchange program. You didn't have to go to RAD. You just stayed in that big house, even if no one could stay with you sometimes. You could wander around without saying anything. Nostalgia hit you so much that you could not help but smile for the first time after that accident.
A lively house that showed you how to live. You were here again. You, again, could feel the same as before. With happy demons spending time with you. Playing games, watching TV, eating, sleeping, running away when Lucifer is angry and Mammon pulls you behind him.
With Lucifer often taking you away from others, with a strong grip that still felt so tender, even if it was very possessive.
That's how Lucifer was. Always.
This time wasn't different. Others came out, but your wrist was catched quickly. Your body stopped from going out with them to hang out. It was Lucifer who stopped you, pulling you closer to him, so you won't even reach the doorframe.
His brothers turned around, looking at you two for a moment before avoiding staring at the situation.
“Where are you going?” He asked, stern voice making you look up with curiosity.
“We were going shopping.” You answered as other guys stood still, waiting.
“You're not going anywhere.” Their older brother said, like he wasn't listening to you.
You opened your mouth to say something, but no sound could come out before he started talking.
“You're not well enough. I don't think you should tire yourself of shopping.”
“But-”
“Yeah, he's right. Don't worry. We will manage!” Mammon said with a smile, looking at you for a moment.
“We will get you your favourite crisps!” Beel added.
“Oh, wait up, I'll give you a bag.” You reached out to your pocket to give them a small bag that would help them carry things. Hand pulled you again, stopping you from moving even a step.
Looking up, you regretted that. Lucifer's eyes were cold and dangerous. Red filled with poison while thinking about you going out.
Why would you want to go? A few days ago you sat in his bed, crying your eyes out. He needed to force you to forget about what happened. He did so much so you will be normal. So you won't think about “that thing”.
The door closes behind six out of seven demons, lock clicking with low tone. Metal twisting weirdly, even for such an old house.
“Come. I'll prepare you something to eat.” He said, pulling your hand again and started walking. Seeing you regain focus on him, he placed palm on your back, pushing slightly when you walked shoulder to shoulder. Making sure you're not looking back.
He made sure of it, raising his hand up when your face moved to the side, almost like you're going to look at the entrance.
That's why he knew he needed to do some preparations.
That won't just make you stay with him forever.
He needed more.
You sat by the table when he worked with a knife to prepare simple ingredients to feed you.
Lucifer's cooking is never bad. It's delicious, even if simple. And he was doing your favourite from the Devildom meals.
Something was suspicious…
You could never go near the door without his intervention.
You didn't get your phone. Your DDD? Gone somewhere. You got your clothes and everything you needed. Just like you were supposed to live here.
Nothing that connected you with the human world remained thought…
The bad thing was… you really felt like you're home here. You forgot about–
No…you can't forget. Just thinking about that day made you sweat.
They died… and that's it… you won't ever feel them by your side. You won't hear “I love you” again. You're left alone… with nothing by your name. No human being wants to say they're your lover. Not when you're like that.
You gave out a shaky breath, trying to calm down.
When you finally looked up, you shivered seeing Lucifer's face. His eyes widened, lips pressed in a thin line. Pupils sharp, detecting all of your motion.
“Luci-?”
“What are you thinking about?” He stopped you, turning away to continue cooking.
“...you know…”
“Don't bother.” He said harshly. “You can't bring back the dead just when you mourn them.”
His words hit you deeply. But it was all right…
“Focus on what you have now. Who you have.”
“...yeah…”
The problem was, you had everything but not answers. You walked and walked. You slept in your room now. You met with Lucifer everyday at least 10 times.
“Don't bother”
“Don't worry”
“They left you and that's it. Focus on what you have now.”
“I won't ever leave you”
“I would never do the same as them”
“I would never make you cry like that”
“You'll be forever safe here”
“That would be stupid to keep that up. Smile for me. Forget.”
And whisper “Love me as you loved them.”
And yes… Lucifer…. He was absolutely right about it.
When he said he loved you, it wasn't a dream.
He never liked “that human who took your heart and had no right to do so”.
Harsh reality that needed harsh movements.
And now you cannot open the door. They're closed shut. You have no power to open them. Everyone can reach the doorknob. Your hand stops right before you can touch it. The same goes for windows.
And every time you even look outside, you see that look on Lucifer's face. The same expression you saw when he was cooking.
He hated it…
Your comfortable place is filled with such mystery as his behavior.
Mysteries often aren't solved easily. And when you weren't bothered anymore by your dead lover, you wondered more.
You heard Lucifer a lot. When he told the truth about that situation. So you started believing. To this point, where you know that mourning doesn't make any sense.
You never knew how they died. You never wanted to hear the police saying that. You just visited them one last time, on their funeral. One that Lucifer visited, and never let out a single tear.
Yes, he just tolerated the human you loved, right? For your happiness.
You didn't know he hated them with all his might, wanting them gone from the moment they appeared. Taking away his chance to have you for himself.
When overwhelming emotions disappeared, you wondered. How did they die?
You could kneel in front of Lucifer later, apologizing. But he won't let you even say their name. Not even once. You need to keep silent.
And one person who could reach human world media was either Leviathan or Asmodeus.
With Levi… you could just ask him. Asmo won't be so easy.
And every time you look for an answer for anything, each brother looks… weird. Like they know the truth…
“I'm sorry Levi.” You whispered as he slept on the floor after the anime marathon, while stealing his phone. Seeing directly that he can be connected to the human world web with just one app.
The date here surprised you… it was a month…
You felt lightheaded, but continued to search, sitting in a dark living room. On the floor behind the sofa, so no one will see.
“Accident on xx.xx.xxxx.” you searched, scrolling through various lines. Reaching what you looked for…
With a tightened throat and heart, you read it.
Slowly and steady scrolling the whole article about an unexpected accident no one knows how happened.
A young person looked up suddenly, and started choking. Their eyes meeting something no one else saw, to the point they coughed with blood, started shivering with heart beating so loud others could hear it.
Nothing was seen on their skin. But insides started tearing apart without any reason. Eyes always looking up, at the nearest roof.
Right before the ambulance arrived, the human was dead, after long minutes of suffering.
To this day, no one can say what happened. But according to doctors, that would be caused by drug overdose.
Did your lover… ever take something?
You took all your courage to look at the photos. Knowing there won't be anything bloody, just the place.
And what you happened to see made your blood become cold.
Black feathers flying upwards, to the roof. And also the fact that a completely healthy person suddenly died. Just like that, without any warning.
You imagined scenarios, but never would see what actually happened.
You see, Lucifer was once an Angel. And what they do the best is taking your breath away. With their beauty and power.
With black wings spreading on the roof. With red eyes glowing with hate as he looked down at walking human. With just one movement of his eyes, made them look up. Head that darted right up, broke. Eyes never blinking, widened like they would pop out at any moment.
Moving lips once, one curse was enough to kill a human.
Graceful being that could kill with just a stare. How would something as pathetic as humans win with that?
No one else saw him, he made sure of it. When he leaned closer to the edge of the small house, raising his head with pride. Looking at black blood pouring from their throat, filling their lungs, making them unable to breathe. Choking them without even placing a finger on them.
Their throat clenched over and over again, making burbling sounds. They coughed, they scratched their neck, trying to let it out somehow. With each gasp, insides tore. Letting corrosion of cells take place.
Humans are weak creatures. They don't deserve a lot of things. And that thing never deserved you. He had no mercy, making sure that mouth that spat out your name gag on blood that flows out. Slowly but surely forcing all liquid crimson outside. Painting the sidewalk red, black for Lucifer's eyes. Curse in blood with just one order - take it all out, cause suffering.
“Was it worth it?” He said, just to reach out to the human. A dark smile playing on his lips. Exclusive attention for someone who craved it, right? They wanted you, so they have what comes with it.
The person who never looked away from him was slowly dying. But the angel of death in front of them just looked down, craving to see them dying in pain.
“Was your useless love for MC worth it?” He smiled more, seeing a hideous face under him. Craving to step on that head raising in his mind. But he told himself not to play. “If you find your way to hell, I'll do that over and over again. Until you're erased from existence. And MC won't ever remember that something as pathetic as you ever said their name.”
...
“What are you reading?”
You jumped up hearing voices in darkness right behind you.
“Did I give you your phone? I don't think so.” He said, humming, sitting down on the couch next to you. “Well?”
“...”
“You have something to say.” The mocking tone in his voice annoys you. You could swear his eyes glow with a tint. “I'm listening.”
That's the same face he probably made when he was killing the person you loved… with his chin high, he never looked away.
But with you, there was no curse. He just wanted to intimidate you.
“So? Just say it. I won't be angry.”
“...”
“Or maybe I will?” A low laugh rumbled in your ears. “Go ahead. Don't make me wait.”
“You killed them, right?” You asked calmly when your heart raced.
“...” He didn't answer right away. He just sat down more comfortably, letting the phone give you some light. “And what if I did?”
“...”
Your pulse raised.
“I don't know why you're stating that even if you know I couldn't do that.”
Fucking liar…
“Why…?”
“What? Are you really going to accuse me for such a thing? Oh please…”
“...Tell me…” your voice hitched. “TELL ME TRUTH.”
He sighed with a small shiver. He sounds amusing.
“Do you really want to?”
He leaned forward just so you could get some light on his face. Unblinking expression with smirk. Black horns shining as they went into reach.
“I did you a favor. Gave you the life you wanted. One you deserve. And you just… wanted to end unhappy with human? In the beginning... I never asked you for affection, but as you gave it to me, you should keep up with the consequences, don't you think so? I never asked for you to make me LOVE you so much.”
“...”
“So much I cannot lose you. Can't let you go–.”
Before he finished last word, your body moved on. Letting go of Levi's phone. Abandoning it on the floor, looking back once as you ran in darkness. Seeing luminous light shining up, showing you half of his body. Wings fluffing a bit, catching the last second of the screen being on. Red eyes that looked straight into yours, even for a second when you looked back. Maintaining eye contact the moment he had one chance.
The screen blackened, and your body felt too light.
Making you quickly run, not knowing where exactly.
Knowledge about the house of lamentation didn't help you in complete darkness. You tripped over and over again. Once on the table, then the chair. Then stairs.
Once you go upstairs, there's no running when he waits for you.
Your knees give out when you hit the stairs steps. You let yourself breathe a moment in panic. Not seeing anything made you hear things. Your heart made sure to force you to hear only that loud beat as calm steps walked closer and closer. Elegant shoes echoing on marble floors.
How far away is he? Where is he?!
Chills went up your back when he was closer. Tears filled your eyes...
Yet he stopped… How much space do you have?
You stood up, trying not to breathe. Looked around like it would show you something.
Your legs moved to the other side, away from stairs. Wanting to gain speed, your face pushed into something softer than the wall. Warmer.
Two hands wrapped around your body.
And tears just squeezed out with a strong stream.
“Why are you even running? Do you even have a place to go?” He whispered to your ear. “Do you think I would ever let you? You're safe here. You'll be happy here. So… why can't you just be mine–”
You pushed his chest away, falling down onto the floor, crawling.
When you tried to stand up, his fingers flicked. Lights turned on, blinding you immediately.
You looked like a scared animal in front of the hunter. Wounded and moments before dying.
Your legs moved, tried to get away.
But can you even escape him?
Your legs were wrapped in something cold. It was slithering up your body, squeezing.
Hands were raised above your head. Body lifted from the floor.
Wines wrapping up your skin, some of them wiping water flowing out of your eyes.
He came closer.
“Where were you running? Why? You know I won't ever hurt you. You know I love you.”
Vines wrapped up your body, squeezing harder and harder.
“Who would you be? Just because I got rid of obstacles? I did it for my family. My brothers are happy with you. I AM happy with you. Doesn't that matter anymore?
You could feel it digging inside of your skin.
“Does it matter to you at all? Killing that bastard was the best thing I would ever do.”
Something snapped, making you wince in pain.
“Luci–.”
“Am I not worth your love? Even if I am, you can't change how it went.”
You're his safety, his love, his sanity. His everything. Arcadia of his dreams. Why would you ever want to leave?
“WHY?” he screamed louder, making vines squeeze one last time.
You think it too… he was good… he is nice. He is loving you more. He is giving you everything. But...
And your body gave out. Pulling stopped. Pressure released. All with one snap that moved over your body. With droplets of blood flowing down to your legs, dripped onto the floor.
Small thorns pull your skin, piercing it. Bigger vines crushing your chest, forcing your ribs to move a little too much.
The crack was echoing through your whole body as you screamed in pain.
Your lungs are not able to gather any air.
As you fought for breath, he looked at you with slight panic.
Your eyes rolled, losing their focus, blood rushed from your nose, smearing crimson on your lip.
Worried, he gasped with relief when your heart gave him a sign.
Lucifer lowered you, and catched you in soft arms. Holding you close, searching for pulse.
Your soul hoped to never wake up. Your memories clashed. With extreme pain and stress, they never came back to where they were.
Body was forced to get up. Without one important information.
You opened your eyes with pain all over your body. You looked around and saw you're in your room.
One demon sitting right next to you, wiping your face with wet material.
“... Lucifer…” you whispered when you saw his red eyes. They widened when you woke up.
“MC.” He said quickly, placing hand on your cheek. Clearly worried.
What even happened? Did something happen at RAD? Something attacked you? Why is your body hurting so much?
“Don't worry… you're fine now.” He said with a soft voice. “I won't let anything happen to you again.”
That's right… that's your overprotective Lucifer… one who always cares for you. One who never lets you down. One who loves you almost too much.
“Your body is all healed up, but don't strain yourself. I'll let others know–”
You reached for his hand before he walked away.
“... Lucifer…” you said with a rusty voice.
“Hm?”
“...i love you…”
He smirked when he leaned down, kissing your forehead. “I know.”
No matter what happens, he wouldn't be to blame, right?
Next up will be Mammon. Stay tuned for his part. (This part is my favorite 😈🌚)
A/N: I am sorry for all mistakes you can find here. Both grammar and plot wise mistakes. It was first I wrote for this series and I was "so, how I'm going to kill them?" So I just sat down and thought about the most possible death Lucifer can cause without leaving much trace. As I mentioned in story page post, some of chapter will be more physical. And some will be more psychological. I do think that this chapter comes in psychological ones.
Listen up, it's probably not emotional or yandere at all. I'm sorry if I destroyed concept.
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You could be happy. Everyday, while missing Devildom, you could still be happy. When the exchange program ended, you needed to come back. Say goodbye to all demons and angels you met. Because you had to. As a normal human you couldn't stay here. Your body was human. Your mind was human. So there was no way for you to live here forever. Your family waited. Your friends, everyone who you knew in your human life. That's why on the last day of your stay, you said goodbye. Hoping to meet again in future. Knowing that sometimes you could meet your friends when they come visit you.
Of course you missed them. Each of them left an empty spot in your heart, as you knew you cannot go back to what you had, living in the House of Lamentation.
They didn't manage to tell you everything. They didn't have time to do something they wanted.
When you said goodbye, you never expected to feel the same as you felt in the world of demons. It was an exciting, more magical experience. As dangerous as you can think. They're demons, called to be evil beings who are able to do everything.
The human world is boring compared to that.
But your heart filled with joy as you found your love. A person who reached out, as a human. Loving you with everything they could give you. Human partner who made sure you're not feeling lonely and unloved. They were here when you slowly managed to forget you left the world you loved behind.
You still waited for a moment when you could meet your “family”. Demons who gave you moments you never forget.
Each time you met in your new house, you gave them everything you could. Show them they're welcomed as your guests. Remember to give them their favourite human world snacks, as they sit with you, just talking. Each visit was very nostalgic and happy. Yet still so hurting, knowing they need to go back. And you'll be separated for the time being, before they'll visit again.
You thought they'd be happy when you introduced your partner. But they looked at each other before smiling.
Something was wrong, but you were too blind with happiness to notice in time.
You thought they liked your partner. They talked, they laughed, they shared their numbers so they could contact each other. Was it out of it being appropriate? Or because they wanted to befriend? Whatever it was, you looked at them with happiness, sitting with a smile, seeing all your loved ones together.
Not knowing one of them was really unpleasant with how things became.
Each time they acted normal, but their eyes changed. Every time they looked at you, they were soft. But then it becomes colder and sharper while seeing your partner. Seeing your closeness. Seeing how well you're together.
Does that person deserve more than them?
In what way are they better?
They can't give you what HE can.
They can't be with you till the very end.
They can't just take you.
They can't –
And that unpleasant thing was the existence of your partner, while they knew they would be better for you.
Your heart was pounding the first time you were alone with one of them.
“ I love you.”
“Please, be with me.”
He said, reaching out for your hand. His voice is calm, silent. But persistent. Like he wanted to add “I know you love me too”. But those words never happened. They just disappeared in the void of his mind as soon as you opened your mouth.
“I'm… I'm sorry but… I love them.” You said nervously. Not knowing what exactly you should tell him. Talking about your human lover made you realize how important they were for you. They appeared when you needed someone, so now they're the love of your life. And that won't change.
No matter how many times the demon will say it, you'll only apologize, finding love for humans achievable.
Looking at his facial expression, you felt bad. Your sweat became cold, worrying about what will happen. You made him sad. You offended him… you didn't want to… but that was the only option. You really… love your partner so much. You don't need to prove it or question it. You had to say it. That was the thing you needed to do, wanting to keep your life happy. For all of them. Because digging that hole deeper would make problems more complicated.
And after that you parted your ways. You didn't talk for some time, but everything suddenly became normal. You could question the reality. Did he say it for real? Or maybe you imagined things? Right now, everything seems fine. Too fine for that moment being truly real.
No matter how much you looked at him while they all sat down at the table, nothing happened. They talked, laughed and ate. Argued a little like brothers do. Then laughed with your lover and you. Everything was fine. So you looked at your second part, seeing their happiness while hanging out with part of your family.
Something glitched on their face. Red. But it just appeared for a split second before letting you see that delicate smile again. Thinking you're just tired, you accepted that your life is just as happy as it was. With people you love near you. With someone who loves you forever.
With a demon who questioned why you can't be his.
Hours, then days, then months passed. Like it was nothing, you continued your happy life.
That moment was just in your head. He's acting normally. Even if that was true, you are loyal. You won't abandon your human partner ever.
What if they abandoned you instead?
Because the next time you see them after they left your house was when their eyes didn't meet yours. When their heartbeat didn't match yours. And they didn't share their warmth with you.
With a person on the phone telling you your loved one is not here anymore.
The person who showed you love in the human world is not here anymore.
Someone who told you all these sweet words would never talk again.
Someone who held your hand would never wrap their fingers around yours.
Someone who imagined a future with you had no future at all.
Their future was on the ground…
Lips you kissed, dry and cold.
Skin you caressed, pale.
Eyes you looked at, not blinking, lost all light inside them.
The body you touched sewed into place after that accident you never wanted to know. You don't want to imagine what they felt while dying.
What they were thinking after giving out their last breath…
Memories were all that was left.
The cold house wasn't comfortable anymore.
The bed you shared wasn't good for sleeping.
The dining table made you throw up your food.
Their clothes made you want to tear them apart, or wear them.
Looking at yourself makes you hate your own being.
Left alone, you didn't have any sense of being here.
That was right… humans can't be with you forever… one day, it will end…
But demons can.
Softer or harsher, comfortable or painful… it was never able to last…
Everything will be sweet with him.
Your lover loved you so much… but it was…
Demon loves you too
It never would end perfectly… since you always had devildom in heart. How would they really accept you being so close with demons…
That's why demons are better.
They never judge. They'll love you forever. As long as you'll be HIS.
When you looked at the photo of your partner, you were like a ghost. Hollow eyes staring at a shared picture of your happiness. Only light in your house that was left. The rest disappeared with him. With that accident that happened.
The first hand you touched after that was warm… it squeezed your wrist, pulling you into a hug. Your body instinctively gave out, allowing yourself to cry.
Hello! Can I request an obey me fic? Yandere, if that would be fine. Anyone who you like. I'll just give the concept/idea and it's up to you how you want to write it. Hc or short fic or anything.
MC not returning the character's feelings because they are loyal to their human partner. So the character killed MC's partner but made it look like an accident. They comforted MC and made them dependable to them. Until MC runaways when they found out the truth. While running away, they accidentally hurt MC resulting in a fatal injury but instead of regret, they felt relieved because MC lost their memory. Thank you 🙌
Why are you not mine? Series
Summary: To do something unforgivable, all it takes is the will. Consequences will exist as long as you think about them. At some moments, justice is not served at the end. Sometimes, humans lose to things they're considering evil. You could be happy. Everyday, while missing Devildom, you could still be happy. And your emptiness filled with love, to another human. But let's be honest, can true demons give up on something? No matter what they would do?
Trigger Warning: Series include themes like yandere, unrequited love, death, murder with particular cruelty, manipulation, lies that can make readers feel uneasy, obsessive and possessive behavior, stalking, kidnapping, imprisonment, threats, abuse, mentioned dub-con, blood, descriptive injuries and wounds, memory loss.
Main Beginning
Lucifer
Mammon
Leviathan
Satan
Asmodeus
Beelzebub
Belphegor
A/N: As you mentioned dear Anon, it's up to me how I want to write it *theatrical bow*. So here I am, with series because I know I wouldn't fit it in headcanon form. And nothing else was exactly fitting the format I could think of. And it was long time since I posted any series/multi chapter fic. Please look through trigger warnings. If you don't like it, don't read it. You have free will to scroll away. Not all warnings are included in all chapters. Ones are more psychological. Other ones work only on physical possession. I'll write warnings under every chapter. I want you to be aware of that this may not be written perfectly, in both emotional and action aspects.
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hi nori!! this is my first time requesting. i love love love your blog. i hope this isn’t a weird idea.
could i request mammon, levi, beel, and solomon with a reaper girlfriend that’s really intimidating? like reapers are respected in the devildom but they’re pretty intimidating because they’re all quiet and cold and all carry giant scythes. but in private their scary gf reader is actually really sweet and shy and clingy? i’d assume they’d be busy a lot with club activities with the other reapers at RAD, too.
༺✧A/N: 🐸-anon! Welcome! You mentioned in different message that you are fine with SFW and NSFW. I done some suggestive parts for you <3. Thank you for requesting from me! I wrote it, then I started to think that it's not fully like you would want it to be. I'm sorry if it's bad, let me know if you want me to rewrite it differently. I just started with Mammon and decided to do the same style with the rest of the characters. Idk, I love Solomon part…
𝕸𝖆𝖒𝖒𝖔𝖓:
There are parts of you he doesn't understand. Like, how can you act so differently in each changing place? When he hears the reaper, he sees someone who'll walk around with a scythe and rip his guts out with a smile. What if he'll do one wrong move and he'll become that one idiot from a horror movie who dies first because he was too brave?! Hell no! He's not going close to you!
Very quickly he turned his thinking into a positive one, knowing that you're just a normal person with feelings. Your job just makes you scared. So it was a hard time to really feel comfortable around each other, since Mammon… his brothers called him a coward for flinching at your weapon.
He liked you… not because you look like you would murder everyone with one move, but because of who you are in reality. That cute and almost shy girl who is not into meetings. A girl who got attached to him just the same as he did to you. After spending time with you he was excited to go outside for you, sneaking out so his brothers don't mock him for being in love. And knowing you feel the same about him made him super happy. It was… almost natural that you two started acting like lovers more and more. With him not being patient, he busted out asking for you to be his girlfriend. And how can there not be an approval when you already gave him your heart?
You clinged to each other. With him trying to look cool as you hugged his side, trying not to blush and nuzzle into you. Where's that cold reaper who he was afraid of? Nowhere to be seen around Mammon. Because even if you do your work with an indifferent face, when others run in fear, your boyfriend's standing here, not intimidated again. Proud because these losers are scared of his girl! Good job!
He doesn't want people to think about you badly, but he also doesn't want them to mock you because of your true self. So you don't need to show anything. He already knows how lovely you are, and then when he smiles at you, you swoon. And you don't know how his heart beats at your smile… damnit, he's getting so weak for your love, he doesn't even want to hide that he's just helpless with you.
And there he goes, trying to look as cool with you, to impress you. When you don't need anything like that.
Of course he's going crazy about your badass and cool moves. You look… sexy doing it. He's often placing hand on his face or looking to the side.
But once again - he's just helpless around you, smirking at you, making you blush slightly, and then he's blushing himself. So your relationship just turns emotional and sincere without you two able to hide your emotions. Because you're just craving each other the same.
He would love to show you some moves, and that he can show you he's strong. Even in bed, but in the end he's just weak for your cute self. Not the strong reaper with a scythe, but a shy and cute one reaching for his hand at every moment.
𝕷𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓:
Reapers aren't his favourite people to meet for sure, because everything he saw in you at first was that you wanted him gone from this world.
But he knew you won't harvest his insides and soul to sell it on black market or eat it like an exclusive delicacy. Is he overdoing it? Probably… he just imagined a lot of possibilities when you were around, too scared to even talk in worry of offending you.
Go ahead and laugh at him for flinching! Yeah, laugh! If anyone knew so much as he knows everyone would be scared too!
But when he's not your target, you're not showing any hostility, so he thinks that he will be alive around you!
Of course you're a badass, cool, strong, final boss reaper and he's just an otaku loser. Why would you even look at him…
He's not simping for you since the beginning, but he's able to look a little too much at you, saying it's just obvious that he is somehow interested!
He thought you'll just walk over him, ignore his existence and crush him like a bug. No, as you didn't walk away but stayed with him, he thought about various scenarios again. But never one that he would start blushing, when you smiled at him delicately and shyly. When no one was around, and you just started knowing each other, he was like a statue, analysing what just happened. That cool reaper is… CUTE SHY AND ADORABLE GIRL WHO WANTS TO TALK TO HIM?!
Did his dreams come true? That girl… wants to talk to HIM? One that's completely above his league, one that could just kill him with one swing, is so cute?
He thought he's going crazy when you two were meeting so much, talking, playing games, and walking around. He felt good about himself. He was happy that it turned out like that. But after every time he was screaming internally that you want him here. What if he'll make a mistake? You look really cold in public. You act like you're not interested! But once you're alone you're smiling to him so cutely and even holding his hand!
Leviathan calm down, that's your chance to get a 10/10 girlfriend who'll actually want you too!
He got probably too excited, because he was training his speech to ask you out for real. He knew that he should do that when you're alone, because then you will be yourself. But in the end he was a blushing and stuttering mess who forgot all his lines. And his confession turned out too emotional, because you understood everything this shy demon wants to do. You acted shy too, but took his hand and kissed him. You're both like that.
So when he realized he had a girlfriend, his face was red. And it is the same as when you reach out to hug him, kiss him or take his hand. He's getting nervous each time.
He likes that he knows the real you, and others don't. He also knows that you're not bothered much about it, and you just really want him by his side. Even if you won't act so warm in public, you're just clinging to him when you're alone. And he won't ever be angry about it. Just do whatever you want with him!
(But he can't lie, he really thinks it's hot when you are intimidating. He had some fantasies with that and he wouldn't mind you moving him around with authority…)
𝕭𝖊𝖊𝖑𝖟𝖊𝖇𝖚𝖇:
He won't lie, he's not feeling scared by your appearance or even body language. That you're a reaper doesn't mean that you're a bad person and that he should hate you. On the contrary, it's telling him that you're worth listening to and meeting. Because even the scariest looking people can turn out to be the nicest. Let's be honest, you may even feel intimidated by the way he stands above you with his size. No matter if you will be cold to him or not, he won't touch your boundaries and he will try to make you comfortable around him. If he sees that your demeanor completely changed into being nervous, he will stay back or even get nervous himself, because he made you somehow uncomfortable.
Everyone can be different than they look, so with you it's quick for him to notice that you're really gentle, even if people are scared of you. You look dangerous in public, it's part of your life. But he wants you to feel good around him, so you don't have to think about others. Even if you are colder here, he knows who you are in reality, so he's not bothered by sudden change.
Of course at first it was awkward, because what demon can do with a reaper? But he clearly showed that he doesn't have any negative emotions towards you, so it naturally moved. He was shocked to see the complete opposite of your behavior when you were in private. He wasn't expecting you to be… so cute. But you're a total sweetheart and he really quickly accepted it with a smile.
He's happy that you feel well around him to act like yourself.
The way you go around him, smiling with a small smile, offering him favourite snacks, accepting things from him. Just to be fine with even hugging or holding his hand… he felt like in heaven with you.
He left the first impression of you in the old memory. Right now he cares about who you are in reality. So if you are shy, he will just make sure you won't feel embarrassed by yourself. He's supporting your every choice and move. Whoever you are, he's here for you.
When your relationship became official, he didn't want to jump straight into deep waters. He wanted things to go slowly. He wanted you to feel his love and that no one is judging you.
In public he knows that you're rather cold, so others assume that your relationship is colder too. When you're busy, he walks with you like a puppy, trying to help with what he can. Even if no one can see this, he knows when you're overwhelmed, and offers you a hug in private which you almost always accept. Because this man is the best hugger here.
He himself doesn't want to overwhelm you, so even if you're shy, he won't take the first steps, because he doesn't know if you want him any closer. He will reach out and try slowly to hold you more and more, and it's just your thing to decide to go further.
𝕾𝖔𝖑𝖔𝖒𝖔𝖓:
He knows one reaper who says she hates him. Hmm, but of course that's not true! With years of his life going he realized that reapers often are different than how they're seen! So what if they're ones who take care of the deaths, carry scythes, are really intimidating and cold looking. Scary! Right? They live their lives among death and darkness, that's why they're seen this way! But not by him!
When he met you, he couldn't think about you differently than when he met Thirteen. Reaper will be a reaper. They'll be feared, but what's under that mask, huh? He didn't back off from you. He just stood there and smiled at you, wondering who he would meet.
You can see that you won't get rid of him, because opening that cold mask was like his new mission. He wanted to know you more. Not as a reaper, but as (__). Just as he's Sorcerer, but sometimes just Solomon. Normal guy! So he's trying to be super friendly, knowing that this may work on you. And if not, he'll try differently!
You could ignore him around. He would always try to talk with you. Or even just wave his hand to make sure you remember about him. And that was the process of him making his way to your heart, because every time others backed away, he came closer, giving you friendly behavior. To the point he finally met the real you. And you're not like Thirteen at all. You're so sweet that he was almost shocked that you play so cold, when you're shy and cute on the inside.
And well, when you showed him your true self, he realized that you accepted him close. But that didn't help with the feeling that he liked you really much after all that work. Cute but still dangerous ~
Others fear for his life when he's teasing you sometimes. Only for you to blush and complain that he's doing it again.
He doesn't like anyone to mock you, so he keeps that secret. He also wouldn't like random people to see that adorable face when he touches your cheek.
Don't get mad at him! He just thinks you're so cute! And if someone ever mocks you, you know that they won't leave in one piece. But would they ever dare to do that to YOU?
When you started dating, he liked that you just were able to go to him and cling to his back without saying anything. You were just so adorable he really didn't want anyone to see that part of you. He gave you his hand as soon as you even moved to touch him. He gave you kisses when he could, often hiding you two behind his cape. In public, when you're in the club, or RAD. He can just pull you somewhere, raise his cape, and you're in your separate space where he makes you so shy and red, it's almost too cute for him to stop just with kisses.
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I was wondering if you a one-shot where the boys find out MC listens to bands like GHOST/ occult rock?
(If you do choose GHOST possibly a song from Seven Inches of Satanic Panic album, Opus Eponymous, or Infestissumam? No pressure :3)
[side note, you can totally Goth dance to GHOST]
Kiss the goat
༺✧ Where they got to know that you listen to occult rock. And the song they heard was quite amusing for the majority of them.
༺✧Characters: Brothers x gn!MC
༺✧A/N: I was sceptical about writing it because I knew I'll do it wrong for sure. Then I played random songs from the albums you mentioned. And it ended perfectly for this one shot with an even funny plot. I hope you like it.
“Hey, baby, kiss the goat~” you hummed as one song played from the speaker. Your legs twitch to the rhythm.
“MC!” Mammon barged into your room, looking at his phone with panic, not reacting to the fact that you're ignoring him here. Listening to music like you do often. “So I found online that thing we could buy and– do you even listen?”
“What?” You lowered the volume, making him raise an eyebrow.
“Huuh?! Ya really didn't listen?!” He screamed, looking like he didn't want to believe it.
“I told you not to talk right when you open the door when I listen to music. And why can't you knock?”
“Ya won't hear anyways!”
“Why are you screaming first thing in the morning?”
“Levi, it's almost evening.” Asmo walked past your room as Mammon kept the door open. Levi leaned over to peek inside, yawning.
“It is? Oh…” he murmured, looking at his phone.
“Why are you so loud? I tried to sleep?”
“Belphie, you woke up? Should we go eat? I'm hungry.”
“Why is everyone here now? Can't I just have a moment alone in my room? Just to listen to music?”
“What music? New pop ones? I love these!” Asmo jumped in, running to sit on your bed and turn the volume up so suddenly.
And the lyrics were one and only thing that genuinely surprised them.
“Hey, baby, kiss the goat
Oh, kiss, kiss, kiss the go-goat
Hey, baby, hey, hey, hey, kiss the goat
Oh, kiss, kiss, kiss the go-goat”
Seeing their faces, you rushed to hit the pause. Because their faces just widened as they looked at the rumbling speaker. Realizing that this is really your type. Judging by your type and tastes, it shouldn't be so surprising. You always liked goth music. Yet that was so sudden.
“Uhm… what type of goat… we're talking about?” Levi said, looking at you weirdly. “Like… real goat or-”
“Why would you think that?!Ew?!” Asmo screamed, catching your hand. “Wait- MC–”
“No no no no! Why?! That's part of the meanings in their songs!”
“What meanings? The goats?” Belphie went closer to look at the title. “That's literally about goats?”
“No it's not! Listen!”
“Oh, kiss, kiss, kiss the go-goat
It ain't always what it seems that glitter wasn't gold
As opposed to what they told you (told you)
But he's the guy you wanna do and you know that it takes two
Luckily he wants to do you too
Satan, Lucifer”
“Goat how they show Satan.”
“So you want to kiss Satan?” Beel asked innocently.
“What- no that's not it–”
“Who wants to kiss me?”
*Slap*. Your hand landed on your face, forcing them all to shut up and look at you. Great…now even Satan appeared just because he overheard.
“For real, what the hell are you listening to?” Mammon placed hands in his pockets.
“Not my type of melody but… enjoy? I think?” Asmo smiled slightly.
“I don't understand the meaning.” Beel answered, looking at Belphie.
“I think they want Satan? Sigh…”
“Wait! No! Listen to me!”
“Why are you talking about me?” Satan asked.
“Everyone shut up!”
They fell into silence very quickly at your outburst, looking at your body straight to stand up.
You forced them to listen to the whole song, and started to tell them everything about your taste in music.
They're demons, of course they won't judge you for some occult music. You love it, and that's what matters.
Satanic rock, sex-positive, calling for stronger content. They won't look at you weirdly as demons, so why worry?
Worry for you is only about them not understanding the meaning. And now you need to explain the meaning of “goat”.
“You should’ve just said so.”
“Ooh…”
“Hmm, interesting.”
“Ooooh! Okay!”
“Hmm…”
“Nice…”
Their interactions were simple and approving. And that made you think that this is the end of their weird look.
They never judged you for real, but even human world music may be more weird than whenever it happens in Devildom everyday. Is it? Hmm, for you, not. For them, the human world is weirder.
They left you to enjoy some music like you wanted before. Yet your relaxation couldn't last long as you needed to stop your playlist as soon as you heard knocking.
“Come in…” you sighed, forcing yourself to stand up.
“I heard you listen to music that calls me too.” Lucifer stepped in, leaning over the door frame with a small smirk.
“They told you already?”
“Just overheard them.” He let out an amused low giggle. “I want to hear that part.”
“With your name?’
“What? I am too narcissistic to hear some humans call my name in song?”
“That's what your brothers said?”
“That's Mammon's words. I'll hang him later. Right now I just came to the source.” He gently closed the door behind him, stepping closer to you, looking at the speakers with the side of his eye. “So? Can I hear it?”
You sighed and turned music up, letting him hear that one song you probably abuse too much because of these seven idiots.
With his smirk widening when hearing his name, he always turned eyes to you, hearing one part of the chorus. And some of these parts really made him too amused.
“Osculum obscenum.” He said as the song ended, catching your attention. “You are one shameful sheep, don't you think so?”
His smile rose, gloved hand hovering near your chin as he had something in mind then he backed up, just smirking. “Obscene kiss…huh…”
“...”
“Do you know where that kiss can be placed according to culture and history?”
“There's a thing I wanted to tell you about MC.” The oldest of brothers said before sipping his tea, sitting in front of Diavolo at the table.
“Oh? What's that? Is MC okay?” Prince asked, worried slightly. Knowing that Lucifer is starting a conversation directly about you.
“Yes, perfectly fine. It's more of a funny story.” He answered, placing the empty cup by his hand, nodding with thanks to Barbatos, who filled it again with drink. “I just recently got to know what type of music they enjoy.”
“Haha, is that so amusing?”
“Not really surprising, since you can see that in them. But one song that played was… surprisingly amusing, if you ask.”
“What was that?”
“Osculum obscenum.” He said, smiling, almost laughing.
Moments later, they burst into laughter.
“Do you think they know the second meaning?’
“Now? For sure.”
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༺✧A/N:Hayoo, it's meee again! I was intrigued by the Osculum obscenum part, so I did a little research and saw quite a funny part that raised the idea. Sorry if the fic was too crack for your liking, but my mind was just going crazy. If anyone is wondering what the last part meant - in history there were some records of witches who follow the devil. And “Osculum obscenum” was called “Obscene kiss” because it involved kissing Devil's anus. So funny part lmaooo. I'm sorry!
I don't know how many times I should say it at this point again
REQUESTS ARE CLOSED
Please consider other people when deciding to send something in their inbox.
Maybe I'm guilty too, because I got request some time ago when my requests are still closed. But this is so peak I cannot delete it, because I LOVE IT.
I know I should be more drastic about these and delete them as soon as they come, but come on, some of them are just too delightful to not write.
