#obeyme

and honestly? it isn't talked about NEARLY enough.

Like- I know all characters, when romanced enough display some kind of possessiveness over MC.. but Diavolo... his possessiveness is treated more as a right he has.. rather than an offer.. This man is the perfect manifestation of pride and envy in one.. especially when it comes to MC Once you give the big man more attention.. more love.. he almost clings to it.. after all, his extremely lonely past in almost complete isolation.. tied together with this busy life as the prince of Devildom. Having at least someone.. MC.. care for him.. even a little.. and getting to know a side of him he almost completely keeps hidden from others, out of the protection of his ego, as a future ruler - a symbol of strength of Devildom.. its something he just can't let fall into someone else's grip.. As a true demon.. he is able to control his possessiveness - unlike the demon brothers who are new to strong demonic emotions such as possessiveness over things.. however this control - only makes his feelings 1000 times stronger and much harder to deal with...

" Honestly, I'd like to lock you away and keep you for all of eternity "

when Diavolo confesses his strong feelings to you, he really means it.. like really. and coming from his mouth, it was more like a demand - rather than a confession. he's the prince of Devildom for fucks sake.. and to him, in his mess of pride and envious tendencies and desires.. he feels like he, and he alone should have you.

and to be honest? he KNOWS no one has the authority to stop him.. and that only further, strokes his pride..

However, at the bottom of his sinful heart, he knows he can't take it upon himself to do that to you... he respects you so much.. he just hopes you chose him... actually scratch that. he KNOWS you will... and he will make sure of it.

Satan, Avatar of Wrath

Hi!! Thank you so much for your kind words, I’m so happy you enjoyed the “MC calling them husband” post! Your request is adorable and I absolutely love the twist! the reactions will definitely be fun to explore! Thank you for sending it in! 💌

P.S: The side characters (including Diavolo and Solomon) will be in a second part, so I can give them the attention they deserve. Stay tuned!

Oops, I mean… Partner?

MC gets called something unexpected.

Characters: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan Asmodeus, Beelzebub and Belphegor.

Genre: Fluff / humor / slight emotional tension.

The brothers accidentally call MC their spouse and must deal with the aftermath of their slip-up.

LUCIFER

It was during a routine meeting with Diavolo and Barbatos that it happened. You’d been sitting beside Lucifer quietly, listening in and occasionally sipping tea when Barbatos posed a logistical question about a joint human-devildom initiative.

Lucifer’s response was immediate. “I believe my spouse and I could oversee that transition smoothly.”

Silence.

Lucifer blinked. His teacup froze midway to his mouth. Diavolo choked on his drink. You turned to look at him, eyes wide.

“Your what?” Diavolo echoed, barely containing his grin. Lucifer cleared his throat sharply, every trace of his cool demeanor slipping. “My—MC. I meant MC.”

You tried not to laugh. “Did you just call me your spouse?” He looked straight ahead, ears slightly red. “It was... a slip.” Barbatos smiled knowingly. “A revealing one, Lord Lucifer.”

Later that night, he didn’t deny it again.

MAMMON

It happened in the middle of an argument with Levi.

“I ain’t gonna just let ya talk ‘bout my spouse like that!” Mammon snapped, puffing up like a furious cat. Levi blinked. “Your what?!”

“You heard me! My—” He froze, face paling. “WAIT NO I DIDN’T MEAN IT LIKE THAT.” You peeked around the corner with a surprised expression. “Mammon?”

“SHUT UP SHUT UP I DIDN’T MEAN SPOUSE LIKE SPOUSE, I MEANT… LIKE... FIGURATIVELY?!” Levi cackled. “Bro, just admit it. You’re simping out loud.”

Mammon refused to look at anyone for hours. That night, however, you found a hastily scribbled note under your door: "But like, if ya were my spouse… I wouldn’t hate it or nothin."

LEVIATHAN

“Yeah, I was playin’ that new co-op route with my spouse—uh, MC, and—”

The voice chat went silent. Levi's streaming audience was already blowing up the chat with spam.

"YOU HAVE A SPOUSE??? 😱💍"

" SPOUSE REVEAL WHEN?"

Levi nearly fainted. His face turned purple as he muted himself and scrambled for damage control. “Oh my god oh my god I can’t believe I said that, MC’s gonna die. I’m gonna die. I can’t exist anymore.”

You knocked lightly on his door. “Sooo… I’m your spouse now?” He screamed and yeeted a body pillow into the air. “But like... do you wanna be?” he muttered later while clinging to you, voice tiny.

SATAN

It happened while he was reading. “…My spouse always reminds me of this character,” he murmured aloud, flipping a page. Then he paused.

His eyes widened.

You, lying next to him with your own book, raised an eyebrow. “Your what?” He looked mortified. “I said that out loud?”

You smirked. “Yep.”. “…Would it be inappropriate to say I’ve considered it?” You didn’t answer. Instead, you reached for his hand. He kissed your knuckles without another word.

ASMODEUS

“Oh darling~! This scent is perfect for my spouse...wait-”

You turned around slowly, your eyebrow arched as he froze mid-spray with perfume in hand. “I didn’t mean spouse! I meant future spouse! I mean, potential! POSSIBLY?!”

He tossed himself dramatically on the bed. “I hate how honest my tongue is. Ugh. But also… I mean if the shoe fits~”

He later gifted you that same perfume. “I only give signature scents to my lovers,” he whispered with a wink.

BEELZEBUB

You had just handed him a wrapped sandwich. “You’re the best. Thank you, spouse.” He said it so casually that it didn’t register.

You blinked. “Beel… did you just call me spouse?” He stopped mid-bite. “…Oh. I guess I did.” He chewed thoughtfully. “I like the way it sounds.”

You choked on your drink. “You… do?” He nodded seriously. “Would you like to be?” And he wasn’t joking.

BELPHEGOR

It slipped out during a nap.

You were half-asleep too, curled beside him in the attic when he mumbled, “C’mere, spouse… warm…”

Your eyes popped open. You whispered, “Did you just call me your spouse?” He didn’t respond. He was out cold again.

Later, when you brought it up, he smirked lazily. “Dreams tell truths we don’t say aloud, right?”. Cue a blush from you, and a sleepy arm around your waist.