How did the harem react to mammon's addiction to spicy food
Solomon: *forces some poor soul to cook spicy food*
Meph: *hires a 5 star chef*
Barbatos and Diavolo: *aggressivly cooking*

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How did the harem react to mammon's addiction to spicy food
Solomon: *forces some poor soul to cook spicy food*
Meph: *hires a 5 star chef*
Barbatos and Diavolo: *aggressivly cooking*

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Side characters with the demon heater! AKA Mammon!
-Diavolo-
He has heard from the brothers that Mammon is the warmest
He does feel a bit cold but not like the brothers, he can withstand it! (But he does dislike it)
Diavolo was walking in the hallways of RAD when he felt something warm walk past, he looked behind and it was Mammon! For some reason, there seems to be something or someone grabbing the second born from behind
âMammon, hello!â
âHuh? Oh, hello Lord Diavolo, whats up?â
âNothing much! How have your family been with these weathers?â
âThey wonât leave me alone.â
Mammon turned around and showed Belphie, Levi and Beel clinging around his neck.
Diavolo turned his head away to laugh.
âApparently, Iâm a portable heater now.â
Mammon held Diavoloâs hand to show the demon prince that he wasnât joking.
And wow, Mammon was really warm! Even in these harsh weather conditions.
âItâs astonishing to the fact that youâre warm, even this cold weather!â
âI know, I get that a lot. Well, I gotta go! I think Satan canât stay warm with cats any longerâ
âAlright, stay safe!â
âYou too!â
Diavolo still felt the warmth on his hand. Man he felt a bit jealous since the family has a walking heater
Should he ask Barbatos if he can get a walking heater?
-Barbatos-
He can stand the cold weather. He just doesnât like sneezing.
He is aware that Mammon is practically a walking heater. Diavolo wouldnât shut up about how warm Mammonâs hands were.
The butler was walking in the hallways of the castle when he bumped into someone.
âApologises, I wasnât looking.â
âAh no Iâm sorry, Barbatos!â
Barbatos looked up to see Mammon, holding some papers.
âIf I may ask, why are you here, Mammon?â
âIâm here to deliver Luciferâs paper work! He canât overwork in this weather, I wonât allow it!â
Barbatos chuckled at that. He finds Mammonâs presence warm.
âMammon, is the rumours of you being a walking heater true?â
âYep. I barely made it out of my house, Beel wouldnât let go until Belphie tricked him with food.â
âSounds tough.â
âIt is tough.â
Mammon took Barbatosâs hands and to his surprise it really is warm!
âJust in case youâre cold! You canât work if your hands are frozen!â
âThank you, I feel that I can do more than usual now.â
Barbatos will really miss Mammonâs warmth. He only got it for a few seconds but man those few seconds were the best!
âNo problem! Donât overwork though. Say, do you think I can make money off this?â
âItâs better if you donât. You wouldnât want to get chased by Lucifer in the cold, would you?â
âEhh, youâre right⊠Gotta go! Levi is probably looking for me!â
âAlright, goodbye.â
âBye!!â
Perhaps Barbatos should make some hot tea for himself later. It could bring back the feeling of warmness in his hands.
-Solomon-
Oh he is curious! He isnât affected by devildomâs coldest days but he has seen demons freezing up in the streets.
So when he hears about Mammon being a heater, he wanted to feel it himself!
He overheard Barbatosâs and Asmodeusâs conversation on Mammonâs warmth, they both seem to like it.
And so, there he is, waiting for Mammon outside of the second bornâs classroom.
The bell rang and students started running out of the classroom over to the cafeteria, where the hot soup is located.
Solomon observed that Mammon is the last to leave the classroom. How odd.
âHello, fellow white haired friend!â
âHm? Solomon? Whatâs up?â
âOh nothing! I just wanted to see if you were really a heater, like the rumours say.â
Mammon raised a brow and held Solomonâs hand without hesitation. Does he do this a lot?
Solomon isnât affected by the cold. But he can feel the difference between Mammonâs hands and the other demons hands.
Mammon was definitely warmer than normal demons, even in the normal weather, he would always be warmer.
âI see. It is warmer! Say, do you mind telling me why youâre warmer than the rest?â
Solomon canât wait for Mammonâs answer. He is very curious about this. After all, he used to think that all demons has the same temperature. Apparently thatâs not the case for Mammon and Levi!
âI actually donât know⊠maybe itâs because of my connection with crows?â
âHmm perhaps⊠Although crowâs warmth are usually in the legs⊠your warmth is quite literally your whole bodyâ
âDonât even try to experiment meâ
âIâm a sorcerer, not a scientistâ
âUh-huh, both of them are weird soâ
âWow. Offence takenâ
âIâm-â
Mammon couldnât even say another word when he was tackled by Asmo.
âI donât mean to interrupt, I was just way too cold in the science lab!â
âMIND GIVING ME A WARNING!?!?â
Solomon laughed, he certainly likes the second born. Heâs interesting⊠out of all the brothers, you can still learn new things about Mammon.
âI will be going now, goodbye you two!â
âGet off me will ya Asmo!?â
âARE YOU SAYING THAT IM HEAVY!?â
Solomon escaped before Asmodeus could drag him into a silly argument.
The warmth from Mammonâs hand still lingered on Solomonâs hand.
What a interesting demonâŠ
-Simeon-
He is very cold. He canât wear his celestial clothes because of the weather! He is basically covered by layers and layers of scarfs!
Simeon was walking over to Madam Screamâs because Luke wanted some cake. (The young angel ran out of flour)
That was when something- or someone- warm hugged him.
âSimeon! You gotta hide me from Belphie! Heâs basically chasing after me!!â
âDid you cause trouble?â
âNope!! Itâs because apparently Iâm his walking heater! But even a heater needs some time to recharge!!â
âAlright, Iâll try my best to help. First letâs go into Madam Screamâs I need to buy Luke some cakeâ
Simeon feels warm, Mammon only has to stand next to him and it feels very warm.
The angel takes his own time while choosing the cake. Mammon just stood beside him.
âMammon, how are your ravens and crows?â
ââM sure theyâre somewhere far from devildom, probably the human world. I made sure everyone of them are safeâ
âThatâs nice to hear. Are you going to go back to the house of Lamentation now?â
Mammon nodded his head and looked around carefully but before he knew it, Belphie had tackled him from behind.
âBELPHEGOR!! A WARNING PLEASE!?!?â
Simeon laughed and helped the second born up, Belphie was clinging onto Mammonâs back. Itâs no surprise that he has fallen asleep.
âI have to go now! See ya, Simeon!!â
âYes, see you soon, Mammon!â
*crying nosies* Simeon wants a walking heater now!!
-Luke-
The child is shivering, trembling and shaking because of the cold (probably missing celestial realm)
Mammon came over to the purgatory hall to deliver some stuff for Solomon
When the demon saw Luke shivering on the couch, he placed a hand on the angelâs shoulder
âYikes, seems like you really hate the cold!â
No thoughts, needs heater.
Luke is now clinging onto Mammon like his life depends on it. (Mammon is just used to it)
âAre you going to let go of me, chihuahua?â
âNope.â
âAlright thenâ
Mammon just accepts the fact that Luke wonât let go.
Luke is just hugging Mammon like heâs a big warm pillow.
Simeon couldnât even get Luke off Mammon. (That child has a gorilla grip when it comes to clinging onto Mammonâs warmth)
âLuke- Mammon needs to go back home!â
âNo way! Mammon, youâll stay the night right?â
âYeah, yeah, sureâ
âSEE SIMEON!?â
Mammon is also tired from being a walking heater so he just stays for the night.
Luke didnât let go until he fell asleep
âNever knew a chihuahua could have a gorilla gripâ
Diamon/Diavolo x mammon fluff
Mammon: I'm robbing you >:/ put the cuddles in the bag
Diavolo: o: yes of course *gets in the bag*
Solomon: bruh that ga-
Mammon: man shut yo mouth đ
Beep
Lucifer: Mammon why do you keep sneaking out
Mammon: why should i tell you
Lucifer: you sneaking out is going to cause more damage to Diavolos reputation. You know hes already had enough problems already!
Mammon: why do you act like hes your boyfriend. Back off hes mine đ€
Lucifer: i-
beeep
mammon: to his crows man I really want this hoodie but it's so expensive :( and I ain't got Goldie
a few days later
Diavolo: Mammon my beloved! I have gotton you a present
Mammon: what is it?
Diavolo: *gives him the hoodie*
Mammon: how did you know I wanted this o:
Diavolo: a little birdie told me
A/n: lmao they're cute
Mams : I hate my body
Dia : your body is perfect it in own way
Mams : I don't like the colour of my eye
Dia : I think is beautiful it reminds me of the night sky and the blue sea
Mams : I'm so ugly
Dia : you are one of the prettiest and the most lovely demon I ever see
Mams : I have an ugly scar
Dia : is a beautiful war scar it made you look tough and strong
Mams : I'm disgusting
Dia : don't say that every piece of you is perfect
Bars : my Lord be honest what is your relationship with mammon?
Dia : oh He my friend what wrong??
Bars: Friend???
Dia : Yea friend? :D
Mams : *Blushing and dying form all the nice compliment*
Demonus and Endearment
Summary: After a night on the town, Diavolo and Mammon find themselves at their regular 2am haunt; AkuDonalds. Itâs going so well, until Mammon lets something slip that he never meant to say aloud...
Made from snippets written by myself and @hidemylovehidemyshame
Sat in AkuDonalds, with the fake moustache and Mammonâs glasses on, Diavolo laughs. So childlike and wholeheartedly at something Mammon says. What it was didnât matter. And in that moment Mammon just laughs with him, an "I love you,â slipping so freely from his lips. Diavolo stares. Then it hits him. What he just said. Mammon freezes.
He fucked up. He knew he was falling for him. But he was never supposed to say it. This person- it's not possible to go further.
This is it, he's the plaything with the good time. It's comfort not... He ran. Turning on his heels and fleeing outside into the pouring rain, upset he can't be enough. He knows he's not enough.
Nothing sobers up a tipsy demon prince like a love confession. It takes him a good moment to process what just happened, being under the influence doing no favours. Before he could even respond, Mammon was gone.
"Go get your man!" Yell the AkuDonalds employees in unison, too invested in this affair to let it die because the prince's brain got stuck on the loading screen.
Diavolo gives chase, calling out after Mammon as he runs through the streets, not caring who sees. Because his silence came from surprise. Surprise that one more precious than any treasure he ever owned returns his feelings. That Mammon loved him, as Diavolo loved him in return.
A look of desperation in his eyes, Mammon's glasses sliding down his nose, standing beneath the pale glow of the street lights. Yelling his name. Time itself freezes, Diavoloâs voice echoing as the sound of rain stops.
Mammon didn't even notice at first, clutching his chest. He's stuck in his head. He's messed up big time. He always screws up, but this the worst. It isn't until Diavolo catches up that Mammon notices the rain halted. The few demons out standing perfectly still. A Devildom stray cat in an alley, paused while pursuing its prey.
Despite having all the time in the world, he can't find the time to slow down his heart? And he just stares in wonderment, anticipation... fear? Hopeless love? Rain or tears on his face as he just stares at Diavolo, unsure of what to say or do. He wasn't suppose to reveal his hand.
Footfalls pounding across the cobblestone. Heart thumping in his ears. Fake moustache lost in the wind. Now or never. To reach out as he never had before. To catch hold of his wrist as they come to a stop. His hand slips down, fingers interlacing. A silent request. Please stay. Their eyes meet, his own soft; gentle. Cradling those so uncertain.
A smile. Bright and vivid and warm. If the Devildom had a sun, there it stood. In front of Diavolo. "I love you too, Mammon."

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A lot of Diavolo x Mammon shippers ask for a little mermaid au.
But not an Lu over the wall au.
(I suggest you watch the movie) đ
"As Mammon does his super cool business shit, or school work and really he wasn't doing it, just holding it in his arms so he could coincidentally take a certain study route down the halls... A certain route that may or may not lead to a certain Demon Prince who was surely on his way to the council meeting room. Mammon wasn't scheduled for today but hey, ya know. The scenic route.
This scenic route led to the fluffy white haired thief to an empty meeting room except for a lone individual. First time Mammon was on time in his life and it wasn't even for anything he was part of. 10 mins before Lucifer should show up. Perfect.
So he whistled idly, acting like he didn't even see Dia there. "Oh man, council room all to myself. What should I do... raid the room or nah? Probably nothin' valuable." Azure eyes drifted over to Diavolo. "Eh, I take it back. There's a treasure I hadn't seen before."
A cheeky grin, quick on his feet. Wouldn't want a demon prince to get in trouble with a bustling butler or looming Lucifer. He planted a kiss on his cheek.
"Look at that, someone left this treasure all alone. All for a clumsy thief to come for'em." He got better about showing his affection sometimes. Sometimes he was blushing, babbling mess. Others... like this, well. Playfully he kissed his ear, a soft whisper. "Mine."
"Welp! I gotta run! I'll see ya later tonight." Mammon winked, the pink barely contained all over his face with a big overconfident grin.
Always the morning demon, Diavolo up bright and early and raring to go. His first meeting happened before classes, no rush to start. Lucifer was always sluggish in the mornings. He had Barbatos go prepare coffee as he read over the agenda.
The door opening, he expected to see the butler, although a little surprised at the sheer speed of beverage brewing. No, a surprise greeted him. One that left his eyes shining as the gold adorning his demonic form.
A flush warmed his cheeks, chuckle rumbling in his throat. Happy, seeing this side of him breach the surface. "Mammon," he exclaimed, heat prickling the tips of his ears. Flustered, surprise cracked that calm demeanor. Welcomed though it may be.
"Indeed, I'll be seeing you tonight." Smile returned, happy and a glint of playful intent, he watched him retreat before Lucifer or Barbatos could make an appearance. A shame, really. Having to focus when he got left so hot under the collar.
How would the harem react to Mammon wearing a maid outfit