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Don't kill me about Mephisto, M. Fans! It's just my opinion.. 😭🙏
made an om character opinion chart for fun ^_^
Don't kill me about Mephisto, M. Fans! It's just my opinion.. 😭🙏
made an om character opinion chart for fun ^_^
Don't kill me about Mephisto, M. Fans! It's just my opinion.. 😭🙏
made an om character opinion chart for fun ^_^
Simply my Leviathan (+ the brothers) drawings! 💪😼🌹
(sorry for the BAD ASF quality... my phone is practically a fossil at this point)
Simply my Leviathan (+ the brothers) drawings! 💪😼🌹
(sorry for the BAD ASF quality... my phone is practically a fossil at this point)
Fanfic: Angels of Devildom
Obey me Fanfic (by me)
Mostly about Leviathan
Leviathan x Reader soon(?)
See the end of the post for the notes
Share pls 😭🙏
Four chapters out on Ao3!!
On ao3:
The first chapter of the Fanfic for anyone who wants to keep reading it on Ao3:
Chapter 1
The Angels
Angels (from the Latin angelus and the Greek ángelos (ἄγγελος), messenger), according to the Judeo-Christian tradition, are celestial and spiritual beings. Beautiful and radiant, they are normally seen as personifications of innocence, kindness, purity and virtue. They inhabit the well-known and desired paradise, better known as heaven.
They follow a single being, known by the name of God, and each of them has a specific hierarchy. In the first hierarchy are the Seraphim, Cherubim and Thrones. They are followed by Dominions, Virtues and Powers. In the third hierarchy are the Principalities, Archangels and Angels, the latter being the closest to the needs of human beings.
Before the existence of human beings, there was an angel in Heaven called Lucifer, whom God placed in the position of guardian cherub, a prominent position in relation to the other celestial creatures. He was perfect, wise, beautiful and handsome, of vivid splendor and shining. This cherub was considered God's favorite. All the angels respected him, for he was the closest to God.
One day, one of his sisters, Lilith, fell in love with a human man. She saw him every day from heaven. She loved him deeply, and one day she decided to come down to the human world to visit him personally, breaking one of the rules of heaven, which is not to get involved in the lives of humans. She had to be punished, and since Lucifer and his other brothers did not like the idea at all, Lucifer gathered those who would help him, and fought a battle with the faithful angelic hosts.
They were defeated after a hard battle, in which Lilith ended up losing her life, and they their right to remain angels. Lucifer was so angry at the end of the war that one of his three pairs of wings fell off, giving life to Satan, already born a demon, sin of wrath.
Along with Lucifer and Satan, six other angels who were on his side in the war fell from heaven with him. These same are his six brothers, now known as the seven deadly sins, and the seven leaders of hell: Lucifer, the sin of pride; Mammon, the sin of greed; Leviathan, the sin of envy; Satan, the sin of wrath; Asmodeus, the sin of lust; Beelzebub, the sin of gluttony; and lastly, Belphegor, the sin of sloth.
†
As soon as he and his brothers fell from the sky, they gained a different form. A pair of horns appeared on their heads in place of their halos. Some remained with wings, but not those of angels, and others gained tails in place of their wings. One had his wings darkened, his Twelve wings became four, and his beautiful white wings became black. Another gained a pair of demon wings in place of his angel wings. Another lost his wings and gained a reptilian tail. Two others also had their wings changed, one also with a pair of demon wings, and another with insect wings. And another had his wings changed with a tail that was thin but furry until it reached the tip, where there was a large amount of dark hair there. The other one that was just born was already born a demon, as mentioned before. He has horns on his head, and a pair of pointy pants, and along its length, there were spikes there.
†
He limped through the dark forest at night. His tail was sore from tripping over it so much because of exhaustion. He felt cold and his body was shaking, but he kept walking. He wanted to rest, he needed to rest. His limbs ached and the wound in his abdomen slowed his movements more and more. His body, almost completely covered in his own blood, made him stagger, leaving trails of blood wherever he went. He had been walking for a long time, almost without any rest. Sometimes, he would lean against a thick tree to rest for a few moments and then start walking again. He didn't want to stop, he couldn't stop. He needed to find them, to be with his brothers.
Soon he reached a denser part of the forest, and with each step he took, he tripped over the roots of the trees that came out of the ground. He tried to hold on to the vines, but he was too weak to support the weight of his body, which made him fall. He felt like crying, screaming, taking out his anger. But he wouldn't do it until he found him. He stood up again and began to walk, until his vision went dark, his body became weak and trembling, and, in a few seconds, he found himself on the ground.
"... Lucifer..." He whispered before fainting on the dirty and damp earth of the forest.
†
He felt warm and comfortable, unlike what he had felt when he was in his old home. But, somehow, it was still as cozy as there. He felt as if he had been picked up by a kind God, who had gifted him with a moment of rest in his warm and dry hand, unlike the dirty and damp ground of the forest where he was. Soon, he opened his eyes and saw that he was no longer in the forest, but in a human house. He looked around and realized that there was a blanket over his body and pictures with works of art on the walls, along with some scribbled drawings, probably made by some child.
He then looked back, where his tail should be, which is no longer there, but it does not seem like it was torn from his body. He put his hands on his head, he couldn't feel his horns either... had they disappeared? He couldn't say for sure, but he didn't care, since he was now free of the reminder that he was no longer an angel. He then saw a mirror and tried to look at himself in it while he was in bed. He couldn't move enough to see himself in the mirror, so he gave up and started looking at the spot he was in.
After a few moments, he tried to get up and the sharp pain in his abdomen made him grunt in pain, reminding him that he was still injured. He lifted the blanket to look at his wound and saw that he was wearing different clothes than the ones he had been wearing before coming to this place. As soon as he lifted the shirt they had put on him, he saw that there were compresses on his wound, bandaged with a bandage. He looked around again and saw no one. He wanted to get up and continue looking for his brothers, but he didn't know where or where to go. He sighed and lay down again, waiting for the person to help him.
Minutes passed and he heard people talking and the door creaking, indicating that someone was opening it. Then he saw a tall man, with dark skin, dark brown eyes and black hair approaching him. Right behind him, a child shorter than the man, with hair and eyes of the same color and fair skin, was also approaching.
"Hello, it seems that you're awake." The older man said as he sat down in a chair next to the bed.
“...” He didn’t say anything.
“Are you better? You were pale and bruised when I found you in the woods.” The younger boy said.
“... Yes. I’m fine.” He answered the boy.
“That’s good.” The boy smiled.
“Are you hungry? We made vegetable soup for lunch today.” The man said.
“... I think I’ll accept... I’m not in a position to say no to food.”
“Great. My name is Lincoln, and this little boy here is Casey.” The man said, ruffling the young man’s hair.
“Dad!” The boy complained, trying to fix his hair again.
“He’s the one who found you in the woods.” Lincoln said. “He carried you from the thick part of the woods to near our house. Then, he asked for my help to finish bringing you here.”
He looked at Casey. “Thanks...”
“You’re welcome.” Casey smiled. “Since we’re introducing ourselves, what’s your name?”
“My… name?”
“Yes, what’s your name?”
“My name...” He then remembered when he was falling, with an arrow stuck in his abdomen. He also remembered his brothers screaming as they fell... Him, Mammon and Asmodeus screaming for Lucifer, the twins Beelzebub and Belphegor screaming each other’s names as they tried to reach each other, and Satan falling without even knowing why he existed, or why he was there, falling. He then looked at both of them, and only now realized that they were human. He decided to shorten his name, because he had heard from Lilith, when she was still alive, that humans usually had similar names, so seeing a different name would be strange to them. “... Levi. My name is Levi.” “Well, it’s a pleasure, Levi.” Lincoln got up from his chair. “You’re not in any condition to move, so you’ll have to stay in this house for a while. There aren’t many hospitals around here, and the closest one is many miles away. The trip would make your wound open, so we can’t risk a trip to the hospital. At least not for now.” He crossed his arms.
“Levi, since you’re going to be here, could you tell us more about yourself?” Casey asked, clearly curious.
“Oh...”
“Casey, it’s not very polite to ask strangers about their lives when you’ve just met them.” Lincoln said, looking at Casey.
“Sorry, Dad...” Casey pouted.
Leviathan watched the scene and couldn’t help but remember what it was like with Lucifer when they were both still angels. He missed Lucifer, and his brothers... But, the scene in front of him made him smile, at least for now. Lincoln and Casey looked at him when they saw his smile and smiled too.
“Since the table is set, do you want us to bring you a bowl of soup here in the room?” Lincoln asked.
“Oh, sure.”
“Casey, can you get it for him, please?”
“Sure, Dad.” Casey nodded and left the room. In a few minutes, he returned with a bowl of soup in his hands. Lincoln helped Leviathan sit on the bed. They grabbed another pillow and placed it on his legs, making it a table so Leviathan could rest the plate and eat the soup.
“Thanks.” Leviathan said to the two as soon as Casey finished placing the plate on the pillow.
“You’re welcome!” Casey said enthusiastically.
“You’re welcome, Levi.” Lincoln said calmly. “We’re going to the kitchen, make yourself comfortable.” Lincoln and Casey left the room, leaving Leviathan alone again.
Leviathan ate his food and tried to put the plate on the desk that was next to the same chair that was leaning against the bed. His wound was still open, but he forced himself to stretch his arm and managed to put the plate on the table. Lincoln was the one who came to get the plate and take it back to the kitchen to be washed.
†
Leviathan managed to lie down on the bed alone after a few minutes. He was still worried. He couldn't stay in that house, he had to go back to the forest. He had been looking for Lucifer and the others for a long time, and he could never find them.
Leviathan tried to get out of bed, but his wound was still very painful and hadn't healed. He managed to turn his body to the side and sit up in bed. He tried to get up and grunted in pain, ending up sitting down again. He sighed and tried again, this time leaning on the chair next to the bed.
“What are you doing?”
Leviathan heard someone and turned to the door. It was Casey. He ran to Leviathan and put a hand on his back while holding his hand with the other.
“You should rest, Levi! You can't keep trying to get up!” Casey helped him sit up slowly and carefully. “Why were you trying to get up? Your wound could open up again...” Casey looked worried.
Leviathan sighed. “... I was trying to get back to the forest.”
“Why?”
“I need to look for some people.”
“Who?” Casey tilted his head to the side, not unlike a confused baby animal.
“People who are very important to me.”
“And do you know where they are, Mr. Levi?”
“... No. I don’t.” Leviathan looked down.
“And why were you thinking of going looking for them if you don’t know where they are?”
“... I don’t know.”
“I don’t think that’s very smart.” Casey said sincerely.
Leviathan sighed once more. “I think so too… but I have no other choice.”
“Why don’t you try looking for clues, like the detectives in those cartoons?” Casey asked excitedly.
Leviathan thought for a moment. “... Cartoon detectives?” He didn’t know exactly what that was. He was a fallen angel who had been wandering aimlessly for a long time. It was no wonder he didn’t know a lot of common human things.
“You don’t know? They’re those people who use a hat and a magnifying glass to look for things or people!”
Leviathan was even more confused.
“For example, when a neighbor’s cat gets lost, the owner asks a detective to look for it!”
“I don’t think a detective would look for lost cats, son.” Lincoln appeared in the doorway.
Casey turned and looked at his father. “Of course they do, Dad! I saw that on the cartoon I watch!”
“If you say so…” Lincoln sat down in the chair next to the bed. “Leviathan, can I see your wound? I think it’s time to change the bandages.”
“... Of course.” Leviathan whispered and moved the blanket aside, lifting his shirt enough so that his wound was visible. Lincoln approached Leviathan and changed both the bandage and the bandage, wiping the excess blood from the wound with a clean, damp cloth he asked Casey to get from the kitchen. After treating the wound, Lincoln and Casey helped Leviathan to the bathroom to take a shower and change his clothes. They carefully placed him back on the bed and covered his body. They turned off the light in the room and said goodnight before leaving.
Leviathan stared at the ceiling for a while. He could see that the ceiling was made of wood, probably oak. It seemed to be very well made, and it still looked new. He also decided to notice the walls, which were painted white. The floor was also made of wood, and there were scratches in some parts. There was a window on the other side of the room, and from there he could have a good view of the forest. There was also a wardrobe leaning against the wall, and there were well-drawn drawings, and some half-scribbled ones pinned to it. The well-drawn ones must be of Lincoln, and the more scribbled ones would be of Casey, that's what Leviathan thought. He stared at the place for a long time, and soon after decided to go to sleep.
‼️Notes about the fanfic:‼️
• I will be posting every Friday.
• I apologize for any writing mistakes.
• This is an AU created by me for my own enjoyment, so the character's personalities will often not be the same as the original characters.
• Don't think too much about the name of the fanfic. It's no spoiler or important thing of the fanfic.🕴️
Fanfic: Angels of Devildom
Obey me Fanfic (by me)
Mostly about Leviathan
Leviathan x Reader soon(?)
See the end of the post for the notes
Share pls 😭🙏
Four chapters out on Ao3!!
On ao3:
The first chapter of the Fanfic for anyone who wants to keep reading it on Ao3:
Chapter 1
The Angels
Angels (from the Latin angelus and the Greek ángelos (ἄγγελος), messenger), according to the Judeo-Christian tradition, are celestial and spiritual beings. Beautiful and radiant, they are normally seen as personifications of innocence, kindness, purity and virtue. They inhabit the well-known and desired paradise, better known as heaven.
They follow a single being, known by the name of God, and each of them has a specific hierarchy. In the first hierarchy are the Seraphim, Cherubim and Thrones. They are followed by Dominions, Virtues and Powers. In the third hierarchy are the Principalities, Archangels and Angels, the latter being the closest to the needs of human beings.
Before the existence of human beings, there was an angel in Heaven called Lucifer, whom God placed in the position of guardian cherub, a prominent position in relation to the other celestial creatures. He was perfect, wise, beautiful and handsome, of vivid splendor and shining. This cherub was considered God's favorite. All the angels respected him, for he was the closest to God.
One day, one of his sisters, Lilith, fell in love with a human man. She saw him every day from heaven. She loved him deeply, and one day she decided to come down to the human world to visit him personally, breaking one of the rules of heaven, which is not to get involved in the lives of humans. She had to be punished, and since Lucifer and his other brothers did not like the idea at all, Lucifer gathered those who would help him, and fought a battle with the faithful angelic hosts.
They were defeated after a hard battle, in which Lilith ended up losing her life, and they their right to remain angels. Lucifer was so angry at the end of the war that one of his three pairs of wings fell off, giving life to Satan, already born a demon, sin of wrath.
Along with Lucifer and Satan, six other angels who were on his side in the war fell from heaven with him. These same are his six brothers, now known as the seven deadly sins, and the seven leaders of hell: Lucifer, the sin of pride; Mammon, the sin of greed; Leviathan, the sin of envy; Satan, the sin of wrath; Asmodeus, the sin of lust; Beelzebub, the sin of gluttony; and lastly, Belphegor, the sin of sloth.
†
As soon as he and his brothers fell from the sky, they gained a different form. A pair of horns appeared on their heads in place of their halos. Some remained with wings, but not those of angels, and others gained tails in place of their wings. One had his wings darkened, his Twelve wings became four, and his beautiful white wings became black. Another gained a pair of demon wings in place of his angel wings. Another lost his wings and gained a reptilian tail. Two others also had their wings changed, one also with a pair of demon wings, and another with insect wings. And another had his wings changed with a tail that was thin but furry until it reached the tip, where there was a large amount of dark hair there. The other one that was just born was already born a demon, as mentioned before. He has horns on his head, and a pair of pointy pants, and along its length, there were spikes there.
†
He limped through the dark forest at night. His tail was sore from tripping over it so much because of exhaustion. He felt cold and his body was shaking, but he kept walking. He wanted to rest, he needed to rest. His limbs ached and the wound in his abdomen slowed his movements more and more. His body, almost completely covered in his own blood, made him stagger, leaving trails of blood wherever he went. He had been walking for a long time, almost without any rest. Sometimes, he would lean against a thick tree to rest for a few moments and then start walking again. He didn't want to stop, he couldn't stop. He needed to find them, to be with his brothers.
Soon he reached a denser part of the forest, and with each step he took, he tripped over the roots of the trees that came out of the ground. He tried to hold on to the vines, but he was too weak to support the weight of his body, which made him fall. He felt like crying, screaming, taking out his anger. But he wouldn't do it until he found him. He stood up again and began to walk, until his vision went dark, his body became weak and trembling, and, in a few seconds, he found himself on the ground.
"... Lucifer..." He whispered before fainting on the dirty and damp earth of the forest.
†
He felt warm and comfortable, unlike what he had felt when he was in his old home. But, somehow, it was still as cozy as there. He felt as if he had been picked up by a kind God, who had gifted him with a moment of rest in his warm and dry hand, unlike the dirty and damp ground of the forest where he was. Soon, he opened his eyes and saw that he was no longer in the forest, but in a human house. He looked around and realized that there was a blanket over his body and pictures with works of art on the walls, along with some scribbled drawings, probably made by some child.
He then looked back, where his tail should be, which is no longer there, but it does not seem like it was torn from his body. He put his hands on his head, he couldn't feel his horns either... had they disappeared? He couldn't say for sure, but he didn't care, since he was now free of the reminder that he was no longer an angel. He then saw a mirror and tried to look at himself in it while he was in bed. He couldn't move enough to see himself in the mirror, so he gave up and started looking at the spot he was in.
After a few moments, he tried to get up and the sharp pain in his abdomen made him grunt in pain, reminding him that he was still injured. He lifted the blanket to look at his wound and saw that he was wearing different clothes than the ones he had been wearing before coming to this place. As soon as he lifted the shirt they had put on him, he saw that there were compresses on his wound, bandaged with a bandage. He looked around again and saw no one. He wanted to get up and continue looking for his brothers, but he didn't know where or where to go. He sighed and lay down again, waiting for the person to help him.
Minutes passed and he heard people talking and the door creaking, indicating that someone was opening it. Then he saw a tall man, with dark skin, dark brown eyes and black hair approaching him. Right behind him, a child shorter than the man, with hair and eyes of the same color and fair skin, was also approaching.
"Hello, it seems that you're awake." The older man said as he sat down in a chair next to the bed.
“...” He didn’t say anything.
“Are you better? You were pale and bruised when I found you in the woods.” The younger boy said.
“... Yes. I’m fine.” He answered the boy.
“That’s good.” The boy smiled.
“Are you hungry? We made vegetable soup for lunch today.” The man said.
“... I think I’ll accept... I’m not in a position to say no to food.”
“Great. My name is Lincoln, and this little boy here is Casey.” The man said, ruffling the young man’s hair.
“Dad!” The boy complained, trying to fix his hair again.
“He’s the one who found you in the woods.” Lincoln said. “He carried you from the thick part of the woods to near our house. Then, he asked for my help to finish bringing you here.”
He looked at Casey. “Thanks...”
“You’re welcome.” Casey smiled. “Since we’re introducing ourselves, what’s your name?”
“My… name?”
“Yes, what’s your name?”
“My name...” He then remembered when he was falling, with an arrow stuck in his abdomen. He also remembered his brothers screaming as they fell... Him, Mammon and Asmodeus screaming for Lucifer, the twins Beelzebub and Belphegor screaming each other’s names as they tried to reach each other, and Satan falling without even knowing why he existed, or why he was there, falling. He then looked at both of them, and only now realized that they were human. He decided to shorten his name, because he had heard from Lilith, when she was still alive, that humans usually had similar names, so seeing a different name would be strange to them. “... Levi. My name is Levi.” “Well, it’s a pleasure, Levi.” Lincoln got up from his chair. “You’re not in any condition to move, so you’ll have to stay in this house for a while. There aren’t many hospitals around here, and the closest one is many miles away. The trip would make your wound open, so we can’t risk a trip to the hospital. At least not for now.” He crossed his arms.
“Levi, since you’re going to be here, could you tell us more about yourself?” Casey asked, clearly curious.
“Oh...”
“Casey, it’s not very polite to ask strangers about their lives when you’ve just met them.” Lincoln said, looking at Casey.
“Sorry, Dad...” Casey pouted.
Leviathan watched the scene and couldn’t help but remember what it was like with Lucifer when they were both still angels. He missed Lucifer, and his brothers... But, the scene in front of him made him smile, at least for now. Lincoln and Casey looked at him when they saw his smile and smiled too.
“Since the table is set, do you want us to bring you a bowl of soup here in the room?” Lincoln asked.
“Oh, sure.”
“Casey, can you get it for him, please?”
“Sure, Dad.” Casey nodded and left the room. In a few minutes, he returned with a bowl of soup in his hands. Lincoln helped Leviathan sit on the bed. They grabbed another pillow and placed it on his legs, making it a table so Leviathan could rest the plate and eat the soup.
“Thanks.” Leviathan said to the two as soon as Casey finished placing the plate on the pillow.
“You’re welcome!” Casey said enthusiastically.
“You’re welcome, Levi.” Lincoln said calmly. “We’re going to the kitchen, make yourself comfortable.” Lincoln and Casey left the room, leaving Leviathan alone again.
Leviathan ate his food and tried to put the plate on the desk that was next to the same chair that was leaning against the bed. His wound was still open, but he forced himself to stretch his arm and managed to put the plate on the table. Lincoln was the one who came to get the plate and take it back to the kitchen to be washed.
†
Leviathan managed to lie down on the bed alone after a few minutes. He was still worried. He couldn't stay in that house, he had to go back to the forest. He had been looking for Lucifer and the others for a long time, and he could never find them.
Leviathan tried to get out of bed, but his wound was still very painful and hadn't healed. He managed to turn his body to the side and sit up in bed. He tried to get up and grunted in pain, ending up sitting down again. He sighed and tried again, this time leaning on the chair next to the bed.
“What are you doing?”
Leviathan heard someone and turned to the door. It was Casey. He ran to Leviathan and put a hand on his back while holding his hand with the other.
“You should rest, Levi! You can't keep trying to get up!” Casey helped him sit up slowly and carefully. “Why were you trying to get up? Your wound could open up again...” Casey looked worried.
Leviathan sighed. “... I was trying to get back to the forest.”
“Why?”
“I need to look for some people.”
“Who?” Casey tilted his head to the side, not unlike a confused baby animal.
“People who are very important to me.”
“And do you know where they are, Mr. Levi?”
“... No. I don’t.” Leviathan looked down.
“And why were you thinking of going looking for them if you don’t know where they are?”
“... I don’t know.”
“I don’t think that’s very smart.” Casey said sincerely.
Leviathan sighed once more. “I think so too… but I have no other choice.”
“Why don’t you try looking for clues, like the detectives in those cartoons?” Casey asked excitedly.
Leviathan thought for a moment. “... Cartoon detectives?” He didn’t know exactly what that was. He was a fallen angel who had been wandering aimlessly for a long time. It was no wonder he didn’t know a lot of common human things.
“You don’t know? They’re those people who use a hat and a magnifying glass to look for things or people!”
Leviathan was even more confused.
“For example, when a neighbor’s cat gets lost, the owner asks a detective to look for it!”
“I don’t think a detective would look for lost cats, son.” Lincoln appeared in the doorway.
Casey turned and looked at his father. “Of course they do, Dad! I saw that on the cartoon I watch!”
“If you say so…” Lincoln sat down in the chair next to the bed. “Leviathan, can I see your wound? I think it’s time to change the bandages.”
“... Of course.” Leviathan whispered and moved the blanket aside, lifting his shirt enough so that his wound was visible. Lincoln approached Leviathan and changed both the bandage and the bandage, wiping the excess blood from the wound with a clean, damp cloth he asked Casey to get from the kitchen. After treating the wound, Lincoln and Casey helped Leviathan to the bathroom to take a shower and change his clothes. They carefully placed him back on the bed and covered his body. They turned off the light in the room and said goodnight before leaving.
Leviathan stared at the ceiling for a while. He could see that the ceiling was made of wood, probably oak. It seemed to be very well made, and it still looked new. He also decided to notice the walls, which were painted white. The floor was also made of wood, and there were scratches in some parts. There was a window on the other side of the room, and from there he could have a good view of the forest. There was also a wardrobe leaning against the wall, and there were well-drawn drawings, and some half-scribbled ones pinned to it. The well-drawn ones must be of Lincoln, and the more scribbled ones would be of Casey, that's what Leviathan thought. He stared at the place for a long time, and soon after decided to go to sleep.
‼️Notes about the fanfic:‼️
• I will be posting every Friday.
• I apologize for any writing mistakes.
• This is an AU created by me for my own enjoyment, so the character's personalities will often not be the same as the original characters.
• Don't think too much about the name of the fanfic. It's no spoiler or important thing of the fanfic.🕴️
Rating the OM! brothers' spice tolerance
another hc :3
7) Lucifer
come on. come on.
we all know this old bitch would start coughing at the very mention of salt. this bastard creaks like rusty fucking box springs every time he moves and you're telling me he can handle spice above a 0 on the Scoville scale? Impossible.
6) Belphegor
need I explain? (based off vibes)
5) Asmodeus
i don't really have any explanation for this. also based on vibes and vibes alone
4) Leviathan
idk, i feel the really hot cheetos (or the demon equivalent ig?) give him an edge
3) Satan
...yeah it's still just vibes
2) Beelzebub
He eats a lot, so I would imagine that he has a pretty high spice tolerance.
Wonder what his favorite spicy food would be?
1) Mammon
He really is first in everything, huh?
And, yes, I know Beel probably fits better here, but like Mammon's favorite food is (i think) the spiciest cup noodles in the devildom, so either he's a masochist or he has a high spice tolerance.
or both. whatever
Satan: *quietly entering Mc's room in the middle of the night*
Mc: *sleeping like a log while hugging a stuffed animal of their own size*
Satan: …
Satan: *with a murderous face picks up the stuffed animal and throws it angrily against the wall*
Mc: *frowning at the lack of the stuffed animal*
Satan: *crawling into their bed and taking the stuffed animal's place*
Mc: *hugging him and smiling*
Satan: *happy angry demon noises*
In the morning
Asmo finds Satan and Mc cuddling while sleeping peacefully in an adorable position.
Asmo: … *taking out his phone and taking a picture* I found Satan, Lucifer!!! He's in Mc's room again!!!!
.
.
we're from brooklyn, we are newsies
OKAY NO BUT mammon would SO dig newsies. i can see him crying during santa fe.
i hc him with the new york...accent (?) and everything ugh he wouldnt shut up for weeks
(and lucifer and satan would secretly adore the phantom of the opera)
THE DEMON BROS REACTING TO MC GETTING CURSED BY A LOVE POTION Pt.2
SUMMARY: You and Solomon were doing a potion for class, but you messed up. In present, you're unconscious with the demon brothers surrounding you and yelling at Solomon as if it's his fault. Solomon came in use by telling them the effect of the potion: "The first person they see after waking up will be the person who they will cling on to the whole day."
WARNINGS: getting cursed ig..., suggestive themes in asmo
Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan- Pt.1
Why do I always decide to help that old sorcerer?...
SATAN
Satan is the first one to notice that you opened your eyes and looks like after opening your eyes the first demon you saw was Satan. Unlike his older brothers he immediately went to your side holding your hand, making you blush like crazy. In response to your blush and his actions, whines and complaints could be heard from his brothers. He shrugged them off, making sure of your well-being. You suddenly cling on to him, making his smug facade drop aka making him blush. He picks you up bridal style in front of his brothers and walks through them, leaving his brothers' jaw dropped.
"My kitten, I wonder how a human like you can be better than every romance novel ever written~"
Smug demon alert
Oh, so you think you will get to pamper him and all that? Well, you're wrong. This man won't let you leave his sight for a second.
Will continuously pet your head like a kitten, intertwine your fingers with his, comb your hair with his fingers and if you decide to pamper him, he will slightly chuckle and kiss you. not like you're complaining.
Offers to read your favourite novels with you.
If you really want to make him blush wear cat ears and meow/purr, he'll be on his knees.
Next day, you'll wake up to you laying your head on his chest and being surrounded by cats and books.
ASMODEUS
Asmo is already by your side holding your hand before you opened your eyes. Hence, it was not a surprise when you saw him first and cling onto him. Like mammon, he boasted about how you would obviously see him first but unlike mammon, his words were not a tsundere act. Instead of picking you up he holds your hand and leads you to his room, shooing mammon's whines in revolt.
"I have you all to myself~ Oh, how wonderful~"
Smug demon alert 2.0
Will most definitely plan a whole spa day with you.
He, also, like a certain big brother of his does not let you pamper him.
He gives you kisses all over making sure each one leaves a lip stain.
He also makes sure you do nothing but relax. This demon is the king of care and will make you know that.
During your spa session makes sure you're holding hands with him.
flirts with you the whole time.
He also takes you out for drinks afterwards. Of course you don't get drunk, but he does.
The next day, you come out limping of his room with a so called burn on your neck.
BEELZEBUB
He was stress eating a burger when you awoke but the hearts in your eyes didn't care about that. His eyes finally fell on you when you almost stumbled standing up. He was about to help you before you wrapped your arms around his neck, hanging on him. He dropped his burger' blushing. How could he not? You looked so small and adorable compared to him. Trust me, if he could, he would have gobbled you up by now. He picks you up like a child letting your legs wrap around his waist. Carrying you to his room while allowing Belphie to follow.
"MC, Can I taste you please?"
Will kiss you just to taste your skin (with permission of course)
Will also take you to an all you can eat buffet.
If you decide to stay at home and pamper him, he will turn into an adorable blushing demon in no time.
Offer to cook him food, he is over the moon. the fact that I am writing this but have absolutely no cooking abilities.
will offer you a cuddle session with Belphie. If you refuse Belphie will become all pouty, but who cares about that.
next day, Beel will be quite clingy of you.
BELPHEGOR
Belphie was the least bothered and was happily standing sleeping. He groaned when his precious sleep was interrupted by having someone's arms wrap around his neck from the side. He opened his eyes about to yell at the person before he saw you, clinging on to him with such an adorable close-eyed smile on your face. He immediately blushes. His sin washes away as adrenaline rushes through his body, offering you to climb on his back and takes you to his room.
"I, Belphegor, the avatar of sloth declares you as the best pillow in all the three realms."
cuddles you to death. again
if you decide to lay his head on your lap thighs he will never let you go.
he is not used to get so much affection from you because of you know what, but right now he is back in the celestial realm.
run your hands through his hair. Please.
Whisper sweet nothings in his ear and he will lock you and him both in the attic.
next day, you wake up to Belphie's tail wrapped around your thigh while he is still asleep.
Now, for the bonus you all have been waiting for:
BONUS
Solomon was desperately trying to get the brothers (specifically lucifer, mammon) off his back. Trying to convince them he did not do it purposefully. Hence, he was thrown off guard when he felt a sudden weight on his left arm. The brothers' and his jaw dropped when they saw you clinging to Solomon's arm. A decently pink blush found its way to his cheeks as he curses himself for not considering this as a possibility. Somehow convincing the brothers, he took you back to purgatory hall. You held his hand through the way resulting the sorcerer to attain butterflies in his stomach.
"If I could, I would keep you all to myself, away from those demons and angels"
fortunately, the angels were not at home.
Please MC, stop pampering him like this, stop running your hands through his hair, stop giving his forehead kisses from time to time and please stop flattering him. He is too old for this he'll die.
will offer to cook for you but the potion is not strong enough for you to march yourself towards death.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed your daily dose of rick roll yesterday. Please ask me to write anything, i have limited ideas.
HOLY SHIT WHAT THE HELLEHDGISVHS
satan rlly said: i want you pick me up, pick me pick me pick me uP 😌🤚
Now all I can think of are the brothers circling Satan like the raptors in Jurassic World, waiting to pounce on him because they know MC is coming and each of them want to be the one to catch them. Satan of course is not amused and we all know how the rest goes.
Just remembered that Satan in the "A World of Our Very Own" devilgram says that he believes he was "born in order to meet MC" and it always sounded incredibly cheesy to me but then I thought about it a little more and--
Originally, Satan was just a small glimmer inside Lucifer's consciousness until Lucifer's wrath reached its peak with Lilith's death which, in turn, resulted in Satan's birth
MC is a direct descendant of Lilith after she was reborn as human
If it weren't for Lilith's death, neither of them would be here
Both of their existences are directly intertwined with one another, so in a way Satan's right
They have always been destined to be a part of each other's lives
making pinterest aesthetic boards like I'm back in middle school
SATAN LIKES PUSS IN BOOTS CANON!!!!!
I headcanon that all the brothers have their last name as Morningstar, cause ya know, Lucifer Morningstar.
SO! How cute would it be if we changed our last name to Morningstar?
One day we secretly decided to legally change our last name as a suprise.
I think it'd be hilarious to just not tell them and they find out during roll call or something. The faces of utter shock as we raise our hand and say here. 🤭
They definitely wouldn't be able to function for the rest of the day
ahahhahahahhahah
Cries tears of blood
People ! Staphhhhh itttt
One more cute tantan Or Lulu and I'm about to overdose
Man why they got to be so cuteee
Grrr
