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Of course nony. Here are my thoughts on the matter. And if any of you have depression, please don't fell unloved. You matter and nobody can tell you otherwise.

Demon brothers with an s/o with depression.

Lucifer

Out of all the brothers he will be the one to take the most action, really. He will prevent you from cutting yourself and attempting suicide.

He will always be there for you to try and keep your moral up and he will always tell you how much he loves you and how you mean the world to him. 

He will never leave your side and you can be dead sure about that. He would rather die than to let his lover down.

Mammon

He will be a mess when it will come to be face to face with you when you have one of those depression attacks.

Of course he will try to help you as much as he can and he will always be glued by your side so he will keep count of the times you feel down. This will also help him prevent any incidents from happening.

He will always stay by your side and he will always tell you how much you mean to him. He will never let you down or hurt you. 

Leviathan

He will actually know very well how to deal with such things. Him himself once was like this, so he knows best how to deal with your depression.

He’ll try to help you, but not push the limit of your personal space. He isn't afraid of talking directly with you about the issues and will never judge you because of them

He will be there for both emotional support and physical one. When he sees you hurt yourself, or most likely try, he will get you wrapped in a blanket like a burrito and hold you like that for some time

Satan

He will be the most informed one of the issue out of all the brothers, But he isn’t sure how to actually put in use what he knows. He will try his best though.

He’ll be as careful with you as he can. He will always hold you in his arms and whisper  “I love you”s in your ear to make you feel better. He will always be there for you to get your moral up.

Satan may be the Avatar of Wrath, but he has a very good heart. He’ll try to make sure you don't do something you will regret afterwards. He cant leave without you.

Asmodeus

He will get very emotional when he will find out. And I mean, he will phase with you through it until you feel better. He will never judge you, never.

He will love you even more and will always tell you he does, just to make sure that you are feeling not depressed anymore. Asmo will even offer you more sex if you want to.

He’ll never push the issue around and he will have to make sure his brothers don't joke because of your condition or bug you more than necessary.

Beelzebub

His heart will break when he finds out. He doesn't want you to go through such a faze and he will have to make sure you eat properly and that your dark thoughts don't take you down.

He will be caring you around when you are felling sad and he will always be there for you to prevent you from hurting yourself.

Until you actually and truly feel better, he won’t let you alone. Not even to shower, so prepare for a bath together with the cinnamon bun.

Belphegor

He will be surprised that you feel this way. To him, your life seemed the best one ever. He never thought that your life was that hard for you

He will try to wake you up from the constant tired of life state of yours. Even him who likes naps doesn't think this is not healthy at all. He will try to take you outside and to make you love the world again.

Mammon/MC fluff. Ao3 link

I sighed, rubbing the bridge of my nose lightly in tired frustration. Coffee, even the kind down here, could only do so much. I sighed again, pushing my glasses up. I hadn’t been able to sleep lately, bad dreams and nightmares cropping up more intensely lately. So any time I did sleep, it wasn’t very well.  I just wanted to get a good night’s rest in this fucking place, but it was starting to seem like more and more of an impossibility.

Mammon plopped down next to me as I readjusted my glasses, arm crossed and grumbling to himself. At least I wasn’t the only one in a mood.

“Plan went sideways?” I asked him, turning to look at him and giving him a small smile. Maybe it was a touch of schadenfreude. Or maybe it was because he was cute when he was pouting.

He huffed. I’d noticed that he didn’t like admitting when his plans didn’t work, so maybe that had been a bad question.

A while back ago I finished Obey Me main story (up to Lesson 22), and so far one of my biggest curiosity is Solomon. He’s the only human character down here in Devildom beside MC yet not much known about him except the fact that he’s a high-elite sorcerer and a terrible cook…

Belphegor - Avatar of Sloth

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Thanks for supported me and wait for a longggggggg time Belphie with her OC in hamster size!

And here is Shouta Bel-kun for apologize gift. I was late because I work on my part time job and it was too tired to stay at night. Hope Bel-kun can sleep instead me then lol

This ended up WAYYYY longer than I intended (basically a fic bullet pointed), but OH WELL. It was fun to do! Thanks for the suggestion, anon.

w/fem MC

To be fair–this is all Solomon’s fault

Well, not entirely. Mammon and Asmo had been the two to convince the group of demons, humans, and angel (singular) to go out drinking.

(Barbatos had offered to give Luke a baking lesson that night, so it proved to be the perfect opportunity–making it far easier to convince Simeon to come along).

The drunken shenanigans can all be blamed on Mammon and Asmo.

But Solomon is the one who brings up the possibility of doing a body shot.

With you.

And because you’re already tipsy, and in the mood to have fun, you say why not.

This is how you end up laid out on the bar counter–holding a lime in between your lips as Solomon rolls up the hem of your tank top and grabs a bottle of tequila.

It’s not until the sorcerer is already leaning down to do the shot that the demon brothers notice the scene.

However, they’re so stunned by what they’re witnessing that all they can do is watch–their eyes following Solomon as he licks a small patch of salt above your navel, sucks the alcohol from your belly-button, and then moves up to take the lime from between your lips–a devilish grin on his face as he does so.

The brothers are unsure if they should be mad, or turned on, but one things for sure–

“Me next!”

Mammon bounds forward, his face red. From alcohol, embarrassment, or both you’re unsure.

Blinking, you turn your head to the side, and realize that all of the sudden, you have a line of demons waiting to get their turn at a body shot.

“Oh my god,” you throw an arm across your face, feeling a little warmer than before. You had not anticipated this outcome, and now you’re a little flustered.

You laugh. “You all seriously want to do a body shot??”

You pointedly look towards Satan, Levi, and Lucifer–in disbelief to see them crowded around you. After all, they hardly seem the type and yet–

“If you’re offering, we’re drinking,” Satan responds, brushing his hair away from his forehead. His eyes flash excitedly–playful grin on his face–and you’re suddenly wondering if allowing Solomon to use you for a body shot was the right decision.

Solomon is one thing, but 7 hot demon brothers whom you’re quite fond of getting up close and personal with you?? You may actually combust.

“You know what–,” you sit up and snatch the bottle of tequila from Solomon’s hand, taking a long swig. The alcohol burns your throat, but it feels heavenly–washing away your current nerves.

Now determined, you lay back down on the bar and hand the bottle back to Solomon. “Pour a shot, wizard boy.”