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Authors Note: it’s sad im sorrryyyyyy this concept broke my heart tooooooooooo (also spoilers dfbjsdfds) ((also also there’s totally gonna be typos, it’s two in the morning where i am as this is being uploaded and the sleep demands no rereads))

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Lucifer thought about you often, you danced through his mind everyday as he went through his normal routine. 

He saw you on the backs of his eyes as he slept, you whispered to him through his dreams. It was odd, he was prone to nightmares, typically about Lilith’s death. However, dreams of staring into the eyes of someone who felt like his other half was new. 

The first time Lucifer saw you, you came to him in a dream after a long night of signing bills from Mammon. He waited until reaching his room to start showing signs of fatigue, and collapsed into his bed, out cold.

This dream was so vivid, he swore he was breathing in the sweet scent of the roses that surrounded you. Lucifer felt the wind on his face and the bright light of the sun stinging his eyes. Then there was you.

Amidst all the colorful buds and petals, sitting on your knees to get a better look at something on the ground. 

Your name was heavy on his tongue, Lucifer knew you. And though he had never seen you or spoken your name before that moment, you felt like home. 

And just like that, the dream was over. Lucifer sat up, a bit confused. Wasn’t he just in a field? No, forget that, who was the person in his dream? His mind swirled with questions, and he fell back to sleep in his exhaustion with one weighing on his heart. Who was (Y/N)?

Lucifer saw you in dreams often from that point forward, never again in the field. Never with that chance of getting your attention, but as a spectator. He watched you work until you dropped and get ready in the morning. He clutched his shirt where his heart beat under his hand when you passed through him occasionally to grab something behind him.

One evening, Lucifer peaked over your shoulder to see what you were reading so intently, the lettering was small, but at the top of the screen he saw his own name. 

That made him spring up, did that mean maybe you knew of him as well? Lucifer came up behind you, his chin nearly resting on your shoulder as he attempted to read what was on the screen.

It was writing about a fictional character from a game, a story about falling in love with Lucifer. Lucifer chuckled under his breath a bit, humans did always have a way with creating renditions of him, but this was the most accurate one he had seen. 

You giggled at something from the writing and your hand moved when the laugher ran through your body. Instinctually, Lucifer went to place a hang on your shoulder, to still you so he could read. Forgetting for just a moment that his hand would go right through you. 

Which made him very confused as to why it didn’t. Lucifer glanced down at his hand on your shoulder, puzzled. He barely noticed that your laughter had ceased. Now you sat in quiet awe, your eyes wide, but not fearful as they took in the person attached to the random hand on your shoulder. You recognized him.

“Lucifer?”

He sat up in bed, Lucifer’s breathing was unsteady, his heart pounding but not from fear. You felt him, only for a second, but Lucifer found himself filled with something that could only be love, as he realized that the one he admired was finally able to see him. 

From that point on, you would sometimes talk to Lucifer when he saw you in his dreams. You had seen him, and Lucifer swelled with pride knowing how clever you must have been to put together the pieces that he was able to see you at certain moments. 

You would ask him questions during the day, and say goodnight to him before you fell asleep. Neither of you knew when you would be able to make contact with the other next.

The night that you both returned to the field was another late one on Lucifer’s end. Although seeing you in his dreams made him more inclined to sleep, there were still nights that were spent wishing he could be watching over you while doing paperwork. 

Lucifer pretty much was a dead man walking by the time he returned to his room that night, the moment he closed his eyes, he felt them reopen to greet the bright field filled with flowers. 

He didn’t waste any time, you were picking roses this time, but you remained oblivious to Lucifer’s presence just like the previous time he saw you amongst the flowers. 

Lucifer felt himself move forward, making his way towards you with a certain amount of urgency. He wasn’t sure how, but there was a subconscious knowledge within him that his time with you was running out. 

Lucifer had begun closing the distance between the two of you by walking, but he was sprinting now. The field seemed to grow, longer and longer until he felt his lungs burning for air. 

He stopped in his place, and the field swirled around the both of you, turning from a small distance into what seemed to be worlds apart.

“(Y/N)!”, Lucifer heard a hoarse voice yell desperately into the air, it took him a moment to realize that the voice belonged to him. You were so far away, he wasn’t sure if you heard him.

But the second your eyes met his and you smiled at him across the distance between the two of you, he knew that his efforts had not been in vain. 

Lucifer felt something dripping down his cheek, and reached up to brush the salty liquid away from his eye. He glanced down, confused at his fingertips for a moment, before locking eyes with you once more. 

Lucifer realized too late that this meeting would be your last, he didn’t even have time to start running towards you again. His feet stayed planted, but his eyes scanned your face.

There were tears running down your face too, and you bit your lip to force a comforting smile to come through rather than sobs. 

Lucifer saw you mouth three words, before you were gone. Everything was dark for a moment, and Lucifer opened his eyes to be met his the worried face of one of his brothers. 

“He’s awake!”, he thought he heard Mammon, but he could have been wrong. Lucifer would come to find out that he had slept for nearly four days straight. That his brothers were worried about him, there was probably more, but Lucifer wasn’t paying attention to his brothers at the moment. 

Fics~

Shorts~

Headcannons~

Obey Me Brothers w/ An S/O Who's Afraid of the Dark

Obey Me Brothers Realizing They Don't Want M/C to Leave Devildom

Obey Me Brothers Visiting M/C During Fall (Lucifer, Belphie, and Mammon)

Fics~

After The Attic: (Obey Me! Belphie x Reader)

Touch His Heart: (Obey Me! Guardian! Lucifer x Reader)

In His Dreams: (Obey Me! Lucifer x Reader)

Shorts~

Authors Note: yess finally done with the writer’s block, hope you guys like this one! Warnings: lil bit angsty? not too bad but it’s sad cos that’s sorta just my writing style but it ends good and fluffy i promise lmao

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You had lived apart from Sakusa for nearly three days when you started to miss him, not quite long enough to miss his odd habits of cleaning the house to a near pristine level everyday. 

It had been two weeks when you started to miss even the parts of him that made you mad sometimes. 

Three months when you started to wonder if he missed you nearly as much as you missed him. 

The two of you talked on the phone all the time, but nothing ever truly made up for Kiyoomi not being beside you when you needed him most. 

You had lived together in the city where Sakusa played on his team for a few months before your family needed you to come home. It was looking like you wouldn’t be able to return to the city for quite a while.

Kiyoomi didn’t offer to come home with you, and you didn’t try to make him. You both knew that if you had asked, Sakusa probably would have dropped everything to accompany you. He’d complain about it but ultimately you mean that much to him. 

You weren’t going to do that to him though, make him drop his sport, his life? Being truly in love with someone meant that you had to make sacrifices, even if it was at the cost of your own happiness. 

You enjoyed seeing your family when you returned home, that happiness nearly made up for Kiyoomi’s absence for the first week or two. It was bittersweet.

Sakusa was only a plane ride away, but it felt like he was on the other side of the universe. You could have gone to see him, but he started competing in tournaments like crazy a few weeks after you left. He seemed busy, too busy for an impromptu visitor.

It wasn’t like you really had the time to go see him regardless, you were taking care of your younger siblings everyday while your parents were working. They were sort of a handful and had driven off every babysitter your parents hired in your absence.    

Anyways, you were watching one of Sakusa’s matches on the tv one night about four months into your stay at your parents. He won- he always did, and his victory brought a big smile to your face as you cheered with your younger siblings at the end of the game. 

You were brushing your teeth after putting your siblings to bed when you remembered that you should probably congratulate him. You caught a glimpse of the time, it was nearly ten, which meant it was probably later where Kiyoomi was. You decided to text him rather than call, you didn’t want to wake him up if he was sleeping already.

“Great job with the game, Omi! Congrats on another victory :D”, you texted, and decided to add, “I miss you! Goodnight!”. He didn’t respond and you figured he had already gone to bed, so you decided to do the same. You plugged in your phone to charge before drifting off to sleep. 

You began to stir at around five in the morning, you knew because you squinted over at your alarm clock to check the time when something had woken you up. The walls in your house were pretty thin, and you were frankly expecting one of your siblings to be the culprit of waking you up. 

But you didn’t hear anything, well that’s not entirely true. You just didn’t hear screaming like you would expect from one of your siblings, you could hear your mother though. She had probably returned a few hours ago from work, and now it sounded like she was talking to someone. 

You shrugged it off, it wasn’t really uncommon for one of your siblings to wake her up super early because they couldn’t sleep. You rolled over to stare out the window, the sun wasn’t rising just yet, but the sky was streaked with dim light. 

You stared at it for a moment before beginning to drift off again. You were just about to fall asleep when you heard your door close gently. It wouldn’t have woken you up if you were asleep. Which immediately made you know that it wasn’t one of your siblings. They would’ve slammed the door open and thrown a pancake at you or something.

You were just about to roll over to ask this imposter to leave when you heard them drop a bag on the floor, and felt them lift the covers to join you underneath.

You were more confused than you would have liked to admit, your sleep ridden brain a bit too groggy to quite grasp what was happening. 

“Mom?”, you asked quietly, still confused as to why she would even be in your room this early in the first place. When she didn’t answer, you were finally awake enough to process that whoever was lying beside you was not your mother. 

“I’m not your mother”

Your eyes went wide when you heard Kiyoomi’s voice breathily answer you just next to your ear. You felt him press a kiss to your neck before pulling you close in a tight embrace.

“Omi?!?”, you were fully awake at this point and were trying to turn around so you could face Kiyoomi but he kept you firmly in place. You stopped wriggling in his arms when you realized that he had travelled all night after a big game and was probably exhausted. 

“What about your tournaments, though?”, you asked quietly, feeling your face flush a bit when you felt Omi nuzzle his face into your neck. 

“The one yesterday was the last match for three months”, he finally loosened his grip enough to let you roll over to face him. 

You thought you would have felt flustered seeing him for the first time in a few months but as Omi’s eyes fluttered open to stare into yours you felt nothing but love for the man lying in front of you.

It was early in the morning when you realized 707 still wasn’t lying beside you in bed. You barely glanced at the clock- it was somewhere around three in the morning. You slid out of your bed, passing the window where you stopped to peer through the blinds at the busy traffic out on the street. It must’ve been a busy night for everyone. 

Speaking of someone who always seemed busy, your phone buzzed- you had left it on the beside table, and you made your way over to it, a chatroom had opened. 

Your phone finally loaded the chatroom as Yoosung was leaving, he was up gaming, as always. 

Goodnight, (Y/N)! Yoosung texted before exiting the chat, it just so happened that the person Yoosung left you with was 707. 

Seven.. You messaged, you weren’t one for patience at the early hours of the morning. Are you still working? 

 Oh the life of a hacker! The real question is when am I not working? Seven typed quickly Never fear! I have SEVENSTAR DRINK to keep me awake! You can buy it now-

You didn’t see what he said after that. You put down your phone and wrapped yourself in a blanket before slinking into the pitch black hallway outside your shared bedroom. 

You made your way to the end of the hall, and using the light from a window, you found the doorknob to Seven’s office.

You peeked your head in- he wasn’t in there. 

It was pretty normal to find Seven somewhere else in the house with his laptop instead of working at his desktop. Working a full day sitting at a desk gets real old real fast.

You wandered back down the hallway and past your bedroom, walking into the living room. The TV was playing some documentary about turtles, though it was obvious it probably changed from something Seven had been watching earlier. 

You picked up the remote and turned off the TV before continuing your search. You were walking towards the garage when you head something clatter from the other side of the house. 

Rubbing sleep from your eyes, you wandered over to where the noise had come from, being met with the door to the bathroom. It was open and Seven was lying in the dry bathtub, fully clothed and surrounded by honey buddha chips. He was typing something and didn’t notice you in the doorway. 

“Seven?”, you asked sleepily, walking over to plop down on the floor beside him and the bathtub. You yawned and Seven turned to look at you. 

He didn’t seem quite as bubbly as you had seen earlier in the chat. 

You didn’t ask him if he was okay, you knew the answer. Instead you chose to reach out and carefully tuck a piece of his hair behind his ear. He glanced at you again and you smiled back, causing Seven to smirk a bit as he went back to working.

Just as you didn’t question him, 707 didn’t ask why you were awake. 

You both relished in the calm silence, and for the first time in that evening, Seven felt as though he could finally think. 

Late nights in the house of lamenation were so quiet. Chances are there was only one person awake at the early hours of the morning. However tonight, as the clock ticked by, two struggled to keep their eyes open.

You had made a mistake, not that it seemed like a huge problem up until the last minute, but procrastinating was seriously going to be your downfall. You had merely pushed a few assignments back a few weeks, not really paying any mind to the due dates that approached quickly.

It was fine, uppp until it wasn't...

It was a Friday night, and you had been chatting with Mammon about earning some cash that coming weekend when it hit you.

You excused yourself from your conversation with Mammon and rushed back to your room where your laptop was waiting fo you.

..and you looked at all your assignments..

All due within the next few hours, you checked your watch- there was four hours until midnight. It wasn't looking good, the number of assignments and the number of minutes that ticked by with every passing moment-

It was around three in the morning when you finally pushed your laptop away from you in frustration. You couldn't take it anymore, your head was burning from the combination of the early hour and the bright screen you had stared at for so long.

You didn't have time to worry about your assignments at the moment, you were falling asleep. Your head hit the desk the second you decided enough was enough.

It was around four in the morning when the other straggler remembered, ironically, something you had told him about needing proper sleep to be at your best.

Lucifer tried to walk as quietly as possible as he made his way past his brothers' rooms, stopping completely when he noticed your door was open and your light was on.

Lucifer sighed to himself, it was just like you to be so forgetful.

Luci didn't even hesitate in pushing your door open further so he could slip inside. He was so tired, but all that was on his mind was making sure you were safely in your bed.

He walked carefully over to you, where you sat, hunched over your desk. Lucifer noted that your laptop was still on, peering at it, the list of assignments that had just barely been turned in before the deadline, and he smiled at you.

"A good student, even under pressure", he whispered, more to himself than to you. Lucifer reached down to place his hands under your arms, and easily picked you up.

You woke up at the movement, but didn't seem startled, "Luci?", you said after you yawned.

"Yes, darling?", Lucifer hummed back as he placed you in your bed and pulled the covers over you.

"Thank you", you sleepily grinned at Lucifer and he couldn't help but smile back.

Lucifer leaned down to kiss you on the forehead,

Authors Note: i'm thinking I might make this a series, like at the beginning of every season just something similar to this 👀 sorry I haven't written much lately! school's taking up pretty much all my time nowadays-- anywhosie, enjoy! [ also s p o i l e r s] (oh btw this is gonna take place after mc leaves devildom for the summer, before they come back to devildom) lmk if yall want pt 2 with the other characters

Warnings: fluff, bruh absolute just fluff everywhere like so much, mb a lil bit of angst but that's what all my writing is like so hehe

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Lucifer

- i feel like lucifer would’ve visited you in the human realm before

- like probably sometime over the summer, but he hadn’t seen you in a while and he was starting to miss his favorite human :(

- not like he’d ever admit to that

- i don’t think luci would really be the type to wait until you summoned him for something, if he wants to make sure you’re okay, he’s gonna come see you lmao

- anyways

- lucifer had been staring out the window for quite a while- he had been doing paperwork, but somehow even when you were in a different realm, you managed to disrupt him

- he chuckled to himself at that thought, then sighed

- you had been rather difficult to focus around, always getting yourself into trouble

- luci couldn’t catch a break when you went to RAD

- he missed you

- a lot

- lucifer glanced back at his desk, where he had been working just moments before

- his eyes landed on an unsigned piece of paper that had your name on it

- you could come back home if he got you to sign it

- in truth, lucifer hadn’t really thought about finding a way to get you back to devildom. he certainly missed you, but the idea that he could actually arrange your return just hadn’t hit him yet

- until three days prior, when the sheet with your name on it appeared on his desk

- lucifer had a sneaking suspicion who put it there

- it was diavolo let’s be real

- the real mystery was why lucifer hadn’t gone to bring you the permission slip already

- he had waited- it had been three days, and he couldn’t make up his mind if he wanted to go give it to you

- lucifer didn’t want to put you in the position of having to choose between your life in the human realm or your life in devildom

- but he missed you

- and so, luci checked his watch to make sure it wasn’t three in the morning, then grabbed the permission slip before making his way outside 

- it would be okay to be selfish, just this once, right?

- lucifer arrived at your home at four in the afternoon, you weren’t there

- so he found a way to open the door, bruv you hid the key under the doormat he didn’t really have a hard time lmao 

- you walked into your bedroom at nearly quarter past four and immediately flopped onto your bed

- you didn’t even notice that lucifer was watching from your desk in the corner of your room

- he walked over to you and stared at you

- bro he literally didn’t say anything, he just waited ahaha thats not creepy

- lucifer crossed his arms over his chest and you finally looked up 

- your eyes locked and you quietly asked, “luci?”

- lucifer narrowed his gaze at you and answered you with an, “mhm?”

- and then you freaked out, because honestly you half thought you were hallucinating or something, you jumped up to give lucifer a hug

- don’t get me wrong here, i have the intense feeling that lucifer doesn’t like hugs, but i also have the intense feeling that you and the occasional brother are the exception to that rule

- so

- when you clasped your arms around him, luci barely hesitated in returning the gesture

- he pulled you close, like he never wanted to let go again

- you eventually pulled back to ask why he had come to visit you

- it wasn’t like he didn’t visit often, just usually he had a reason to, even if it was just because he wanted to check up on you

- oh and all that nerve luci had about being selfish for once in his lifetime, yeah that was gone XD

- so your question kinda caught him off guard, like it just seemed like he forgot because for a hot sec he was just staring at you like, ‘uh huh im sorry what was that?’

- when he didn’t answer, you took the lead

- “do you wanna go to the fall festival with me?”, you asked, a bright grin spreading across your face

- and obviously luci knew what a fall festival was, he just didn’t really see your request coming

- but i mean he nodded so lmao

- pretty soon y’all were walking down the street, stopping at random carts at the festival to look at autumn themed stuff

- luci didn’t have human money, so every time he showed a vague interest in something and you offered to buy it for him, he would start squabbling about not wanting you to spend your money and blah blah

- you’d wait until he started walking away from the cart and then buy it for him anyways ;)

- somehow along the way, lucifer suggested you guys hold hands to stay together in the crowd uh huh yeah right lmao

- it was nearing the end of the festival when you remembered there was a park down the street, so you turned to luci and asked, “mind if i show you something?”

- he agreed and you guys started walking down the street, and lemme say the park kinda blew lucifer’s mind

- he was aware that leaves on trees changed colors depending on the season, but he wasn’t expecting how beautiful they were 

- yellows, and oranges, some red, here and there

- and then he turned to look at you

- right at home, where you belonged

- wearing a shirt luci was pretty sure you stole from him, sipping warm apple cider

- the most beautiful thing in that entire park was you, he was sure of it

- lucifer felt the permission slip crinkle in his pocket, and he made up his mind about showing it to you

- he wasn’t going to

- “lucifer, are you okay?”, you sounded concerned, and you brought the hand that had been holding his own to brush a piece of his hair out of his face

- lucifer smiled at you, really smiled, and then replied, “yes, my dear, i’m quite all right”

Mammon

- ok so u guys remember when about two minutes ago i said lucifer wasn’t the type to wait until you summoned him

-well let’s give mammon some credit where it’s due

- he triedd to wait until you summoned him

- bb is many things but he is not patient XD

- ok lets get into it

- mammon was lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling

- he wasn’t really thinking about anything?? but he had been sitting there for like an hour lmao

- asmo and satan were standing in the doorway like, ‘is he okay? does he need a doctor?’

- since usually when people think of mammon they do not think, ah yes his normal activity of... doing nothing?

- then out of nowhere, mammon sat up and his brothers quickly fled the scene to avoid being caught lmao

- mammon got a big grin on his face, and he strut out of his room to go bother you

- he had gotten into the habit of going to find you whenever he was bored or lonely

- he arrived at your bedroom, and just before his fist hit the door to knock, he realized that you weren’t in there

- that you weren’t even in devildom

- mammon barely hesitated before spinning on his heel and heading to lucifer’s office

- he wasn’t even really conscious of what he was doing, but mammon knew why he was about to go ask to visit you

- he needed you, more than he ever truly realized

- when you arrived at your apartment that afternoon, you were greeted by your landlord in the lobby, he informed you that there was a strange man sitting outside of your apartment, who was insisting that he needed to see you

- you practically dropped the grocery bag you were holding, nodded to your landlord, thanked him, and then began sprinting towards your apartment

- mammon was sitting in front of your door, staring down at his hands, he didn’t even notice that you had walked up to him

- you immediately noticed something was off with him, so you dropped to your knees to bring him into a hug, “what’s wrong?”

- he smiled to himself as he wrapped his arms around you, “nuthin'”, now that you were with him

- after you both relished in being reunited, you hopped up and grinned at him, “you’ve got perfect timing!”

- you went to unlock your apartment door, and pointed at the grocery bag that you had abandoned on the floor- it was full of apples

- mammon stood and picked up the bag for you, “apples?”, he questioned, he wasn’t really familiar with human cuisine but it seemed a little bit strange to just buy a massive bag of apples

- “i’m gonna make desert!”, you opened the door and walked into your apartment, then closed the door behind mammon, “and you’re gonna help me”

- the smile you gave him made his heart melt

- he had missed you so much

- “pfffff, why would i do that?”, mammon’s cheeks were flushed red, he crossed his arms and looked away from you, trying to hide his embarrassment 

- you were grabbing something out of your cabinet, it looked like sugar, “because”, you smiled at him 

- “what kind of reason is that-”

- he helped you make the apple pie lmao

- mammon lifted a bite of the pie up to his face to look at it, “what even is this?” 

- he wasn’t asking in a mean way, he just genuinely didn’t know what he was looking at lol

- “just try it! i promise you’ll like it!”, you told him from the kitchen, you were putting away ingredients

- mammon huffed, and you gave him an offer he couldn’t refuse

- “if you try it, i’ll give you a present”, he immediately tried the dessert

- greedy boi

- mammon thought it was delicious, but he wasn’t about to tell you that, “i guess it’s alright, now you’re gonna gimme something?” 

- you nodded and walked over to where he was sitting, “hey, what’re ya doin’?”, you gave him a peck on the cheek

- mammon fell silent for a second, and then his face burst into flames as he watched you grin and return to putting things away

- and honestly that was the best gift you could’ve given him

Belphie

- ok so im sorry but belphie is definitely the type of demon to wait for you to summon him

- i don’t make the rules XD

- he is tired boy, and while he may love and care about you a lot, going to the human realm takes a lotttttttt of energy lmao

- like he has to walk allllllll the way to lucifer’s office and ugh just like no too much work

- so anyways lmao

- you hadn’t really planned on summoning bel at all

- you were lying in bed, a lazy morning like so many you had shared together

- this one was more beautiful than any you had ever experienced before

- the leaves were changing colors just outside your window, the sunlight of a late morning breaching your bedroom through the leaves, and hitting your face

- the weather had gotten colder recently, so you had added more blankets to your bed to accommodate

- or maybe you were trying to make up for the loss of your cuddle buddy

- either way, you were wrapped securely in blankets

- and everything seemed perfect

- except you were missing the best part of sleeping in, of staying in bed until the early afternoon

- you were missing your best friend

- so you decided to change that

- you barely had to think about how to summon him, one second, he wasn’t there, and the next, belphie was lying on top of you

- he was sleeping, as usual

- bel clutched you tight in his sleep, mumbling something about missing you under his breath

- he was dreaming about you

- because as little energy he had to go visit, that didn’t mean that belphie didn’t miss you

- in fact, nearly every day since you left devildom, bel had complained to beel about how cold his bed was

- bel had trouble sleeping for a while after you left, unbelievable, but true

- he had grown so accustomed to falling asleep every night to the sound of your breath, your scent, your warmth

- belphie opened his eyes mid afternoon, he realized why he had been sleeping so soundly when he glanced down to see who he was hugging

- your eyes were closed and he assumed you were asleep

- bel sighed blissfully and hugged you tighter, pressing a kiss to your head

- “i missed you”, he mumbled into your hair