08 || 𝔉𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔥𝔶 𝔉𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔥𝔟𝔞𝔠𝔨
<—𝔓𝔯𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔬𝔲𝔰 𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 𝔑𝔢𝔵𝔱—> ɖıɬʑყ ɖɛ۷ıƖ
Main Pairings ~ Lucifer x Reader, Mammon x reader, Leviathan x reader, Satan x reader, Asmodeus x reader, Beelzebub x reader, Belphegor x reader
Warnings ~ Cussing, explicit
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❝ Ooh, kinky.. I’m just so…intrigued. ❞
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Though now that I think about it, a flashback from last night returns.
"Lucifer has something that Mammon wants, something he'd kill to get..." I wonder what it could be. Maybe I should ask Lucifer himself. Mc hits my head, before I could retaliate, another flashback resurfaces.
"I'm referring to Mammon's credit card, which Lucifer took away from him...Heey I see that look on your face, and I know what you're thinking. 'A credit card, pffff, why would he care so much about something like that?" Leviathan continues. "Well, you've got no idea just how much he depends on that thing. Let's see, what did he use to call it again? 'My one true love'? It was something like that; it was like he thought it was a woman. He probably named it. I bet he even slept with it..." We both said gross at the same time.
"That idiot used it constantly. Never stopped. Eventually, Lucifer was fed up with his behavior, so he took it. There was nothing Mammon wouldn't do if it meant getting his credit card back, I'm sure of it. So listen up. I want you to talk to Lucifer and find out where he's hidden it. Of course, he can't be suspicious of anything. You have to be subtle, like it happened to come up naturally." Leviathan's face turned stern cold, like this was a life-or-death situation.
"Make sure you do a good job or else!" I snap out of the flashback to Lucifer's voice.
" What is Reader? Is there something you want to ask me?" Standing firm, I can't let the plan fall through.
"Uhhhhhh..." Shit! I can't remember anything...Luckyily Mc was here.
A small voice on my shoulder spoke up, "We'd like to know more about Mammon." A breath I didn't even know I was holding in was released.
Lucifer's face gives a shocking glare. "Mammon? Why do you want to know about him all of a sudden?" Mc and I stiffen up. Did he figure us out? "Still, I guess it's only natural, considering he's the one assigned to look after you." Both laid out a sigh of relief.
Lucifer begins describing his brother. "Mammon is my brother. I don't want to say anything unkind about him. So I'll try to be sparing in my criticism." He cleared his throat. " He's pure scum. The scummiest sort of scum. Pure, unfiltered, disgusting scum to the point I'm embarrassed to call him a fellow demon, much less my brother." As Lucifer spoke, his face was sour, like he genuinely did not approve of Mammon's existence at all.
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Geez..these people are so...heartless towards Mammon. Lowkey pulls some heartstrings.
Lucifer's stern smile returns, "...So, any particular reason you asked, or were you just curious?"
Ignoring his question, I followed Mc's question structure...Or somewhat...
"What sort of weaknesses does Mammon have?" Smiling proudly that I actually did something. I see a more sinister smile upon Lucifer's face..Creepy.
"Are you implying that you think I know his weakness and can exploit them when I like?" His smile lingers on his face.
"Ummm...maybe..?" Leaning away from him.
"Because I suppose that is true in a way." His smile quickly drops. "However, that's not the only reason he can't say no to me." He crossed his arms, the same stern smile reappearing on his face. "As long as we're on the subject, it just so happens that I've taken one particular weakness of his and frozen it." Hmm, I think somehow he gave me a hint...
Before I could ponder longer, the school bell rang.
"That's the first bell. Class is about to start. Time to get going. You'd better hurry, too. You don't want to be late on your first day here." The second he mentioned late, I scurried off, and Lucifer walked in the opposite direction.
"Shit! I feel like I'm always late for stuff..." Scurrying up to class, I made it on time before the tardy bell rang.
Sitting down, I placed mc on the desks; there were many, many different demons around us. This is going to be a long day. Which, in fact, really wasn't. Not even the first 5 minutes of class, I already fell asleep. Not waking up until the next bell for class. Second class went by quickly; all I did was daydream and fluff up Mc's wool. Third was just the teacher talking their ass off. Then lunch me and Mc just toured around the school so we don't have a repeat of last night. The fourth to sixth period was just me doodling on a random piece of paper. Then the day was officially completed.
The walk back to the house of lamentation was nice and quiet. Just the sounds of my shoes hitting the pavement and mc snoring in my arms. It wasn't long before we arrived. Opening up the door, I head back to my room, just pure silence all throughout. It was already late so I decided to just get a shower and head to bed for the night.
Snuggling in the comforter further, before everything went dark, falling into a deep sleep.
...
Who am I kidding? All I did was toss and turn, for some reason, the past day here has me thinking, and that doesn't happen often. Flashbacks rush into my head of my fall.
Lucifer's voice echoes through the hall, "There are seven of us brothers in all, and I am the eldest."
Mammon's lazy voice spoke out, "...Anyways, the long and short of it is that we seven brothers all live here together."
To my left, I could feel something shifting in the bed. "I guess you can't sleep either?" Mc sat up and faced me.
"Something is off, something the boys said..." Starring curiously, I lay on my left and listened to Mc's concerns.
"Lucifer is the oldest..Mammon is the second oldest..." Mc listen the boys out.
My brain begins to put connections together of what Mc was talking about. " Then Leviathan is the third...and I think the fourth is the blonde hair dude..." Fully sitting up, we both put our brains together.
"The fifth is the pink-ish blonde, who was flirting..." Mc pointed out, "Making the sixth being the hungry orange guy...wait..." Interrupting Mc, I asked a question.
"Then who the hell is the seventh?" Mc just shrugs.
"This is interesting..."
"Ughhhhh MMMMCCCCC I can't sleep when my brain actually is workinggg!" I flop back onto the bed, dragging my hands across my face.
While moaning and rolling around in bed, my D.D.D vibrates. Grabbing it, I see a text from Leviathan.
Leviathan: You say Lucifer mentioned having frozen something? Are you absolutely sure that's what he said?
Oh shit, I forgot Mc texted first about Lucifer. Showing Mc the text, they climbed into my arms before I responded to Levaithan.
Me: Yep, I'm absolutely sure.
Leviathan responds immediately.
Leviathan: Come to the kitchen. Right Now.
Don't tell anyone what you're doing. I don't want anyone to mistakenly think that I hang out with some human normie.
Just rolling my eyes, well, I can't sleep, so I might as well. Putting on my houseshoes that I found in a random corner. Mc and I head out towards the kitchen. Luckily for me, Mc remembers where the kitchen was.
Heading into the kitchen, looks like any other medieval kitchen. A giant wooden table directly in the middle. Cauldron on the left wall with stone ovens below. To the left of that was a shelf with bottles, and under it was a whole bunch of firewood. Towels were hung all around the walls.
Lost in the decor of the kitchen, the sound of much and swallowing was heard on my right. Mc tugs slightly on my pjs to gather my attention to the noise.
"...Shit! It's a...ghost!"I muttered. Mc hit their hooves on their face; they're gonna get a headache if they keep doing that.
Behind the open fridge door...how did I not notice the stainless steel fridge on my right, geez, I don't really pay attention like I need to.
A ruffed voice was heard, "Ah, perfect timing. The orange-haired dude from yesterday popped out. The always hungry one. I think it was Beel or something.
Of everyone I truly met in the last 48 hours or so, he's been the nicest. "Listen, do you have any food on you? Because there's not nearly enough in the fridge." His big hopeful grin faded into a saddened one quite quickly. "...I'm hungry..Anyways, what're you doing in the kitchen so late?"
Not even thinking for a single second, I answer, "I'm meeting Leviathan, of course." The orange-haired puppy gave a surprised look.
"You? Meeting Levi? Really?" He genuinely looks confused. "Huh...that's surprising."
Mc taps my head, which grabs his attention.
"What? Is there something you both wanted to talk to me about?" Orangey gave a blank look. I wonder what Mc wants to ask?
"Who is the seventh brother?" Mc asked.
Silence flooded the room. Beelzebub's face shifted from blank to anger in seconds. He steps closer, cuffing his right fist in his left hand. I could feel his breath on my face...for how much he eats, at least his shit doesn't stank.
"...Now listen, don't you ever, ever mention him in front of Lucifer." His Purple eyes gaze at us, sending shivers straight down my body. I grab mc, pulling them into a tight hug. His voice never wavers, just pure unsettling. "Just so we're clear, I'm not going to tell you anything, either. Lucifer would yell at me if I did. And don't bother asking any of my brothers either. No one talks about him." Beelzebub's face turns sad, just thinking about his brother hurts.
He mumbled something under his breath before losing eye contact. "Even though he's our brother...we have to treat him like he doesn't exist...It's not right. But since no one can defy Lucifer.." The vibes shifted
Well damn, babes, way to go on making everything feel all depressing and sad. Though the mood did heavily shift, I genuinely feel bad for him. He lost a brother, and there's no way to just ignore that and move on.
WELL FUCK NOW I'M ALL SAD...THIS AIN'T PART OF THE PLAN! Fuck this gonna kill me…
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End of chapter 8: Lesson 2, Ep 4 & 6
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