Can't Pick A Favorite! They Are All Amazing!

Can't pick a favorite! They are all amazing!

I just hit 100 followers so here are more of those AI generated lucifers lol 😆

This is cute, though!

Mc has a Little D. of the Brothers

Original

Lucifer:

where did you even get this thing? you know what doesn´t matter throw it out

what do you mean no? you can´t seriously want to keep this thing it´s acting ridiculous! (jokes on him the Little D. of Pride acts just like Lucifer)

and it´s especially funny because the Little D. say the same thing

which angers Lucifer (if you want the Little Pride to survive you should probably run)

needless to say he will always hate that you insist on keeping it around

but he also can´t really say anything against it

because he is a major Simp

Mammon:

you just brought home little D. Nr.2 one day

where did you get it from? nobody knows…

this is not true Barbatos allowed you to keep him

it´s funny watching both of them bicker

it´s not so funny when both of them work together

considering a lot more things in the House of Lamentation go missing

yeah everybody knows it was those two

Mammon get´s in trouble, Little D. No.2 get´s away without trouble

partially because he´s a Little D. partially because he belongs to you and they don´t want to mess with you

Leviathan:

both of them are Envious of the other

is it a surprise? no, is it annoying? totally

they also get jealous of each other when only one of them can spend time with you

this situation is pretty much just Levi´s normal fits of jealousy but now it´s times two

if they weren´t so loud it would actually be really funny

one of them wants to play games? if the other wasn´t invited and finds out they will throw a tantrum

okay this one is actually hilarious until Leviathan summons Lotan

than you´re panicking

Satan:

they get along surprisingly well

which is probably thanks to the fact that both of them love to read and cats

the Little D. joins you and Satan in the cat café meetups

but just because Satan and the Little D. don´t fight against each other doesn´t mean everyone is safe

let´s just say when anybody angers them (which is easy) it will end in a blood bath

or just beating people up doesn´t matter if they angered them or not

but otherwise you have a nice time ^-^

Asmodeus:

he´s actually really happy to spoil it

and the Little D. loves it

you actually can´t tell who he loves more

it´s the Little D. simply because it let´s Asmo dress it up in whatever he wants and enjoys it

actually at this point it´s just his

doesn´t matter that you brought it home it now belongs to Asmo

he also love taking pictures for his Devilgram with the Little D. (and sometimes you are allowed to be in them)

his followers also love the Little D. nearly as much as they love Asmo

Beelzebub:

you actually have to be careful when food is involved because they will either fight for it or one of them might try to accidentally eat the other

it´s a little funny though when the Little D. accidentally bites Beel

not so funny when Beel does the biting considering he could and would eat the Little D.

back to funny

bake those two only One cake and watch them fight to the death over it (and growl at everyone who tries to get a piece)

Belphegor:

they are nap buddies

Belphie likes to use it as as a pillow and the Little D. likes being squished

it´s actually a weirdly cute sight

if they aren´t sleeping somewhere dangerous or in the middle of the room (Mammon tends to trip over them)

or forcing you to join in on their napping sessions

which wouldn´t be a problem if Belphie wouldn´t do it every time Lucifer wants you to do something or you have chores to do

or they just lay on you so you can´t move

lucifer's day off (#1 of ??)

what a mildly concerning message from my dear friend jo, i wonder what it could- OH MY GOD

WHERE DID SHE FIND HIM?????

#Barbatos Obey Me, #poised and ready, #I need a private butler #obey me #obey me butler

Prints available now in my shop

#Beel is so unique #

gentle giant

beelzebub who has obscure knowledge because he cares so much about his brothers' interests, they become his, too – or, a slight beelzebub character study at 3am because i need it and so do you.

beelzebub who can name every constellation in the night sky of all three realms, who knows both astrology and astronomy, who has read all of belphie's essays and research papers, who was there when they were written.

beelzebub who knows how to play (and cheat, and win) about every casino game, who knows how to do fast math even if he doesn't really care for it, who checks the fucking stock market every morning to see if mammon's mood will be affected by it or not.

beelzebub who knows the difference between the scent of white and red roses, who knows how to properly do your (and his) makeup, who has memorised which products are good for his complexion and how many times a day he needs to apply sunscreen, because asmo swears that the fridge light hits him as much as the sun would have in the human world.

beelzebub who can quote jane austen and poe and shakespeare and euripides from memory, who makes references from books that were destroyed with the library of alexandria, who knows about every breed of cat there is, who listens to satan explain whose fur is the thickest and whose the softest.

beelzebub who will rewatch tsl for hours, who will carry boxes upon boxes of games upstairs, who will (poorly) draw ruri from memory, who will know how to play most games levi hyperfixates on and the plot from most anime he has rambled about.

beelzebub who knows even the most bizzare of genres of music, who can taste the difference between a thousand year and a thousand and one year aged demonus, who immediately recognises the jazz song lucifer is playing when he wants to spend quality time with him but doesn't want to disturb him.

beelzebub who, if you ask him about his interests, will reply that he doesn't really have any, who will search within him for an ounce of self, who will give up after a while because he is six beings in one, and he doesn't know if there's room for one more.

beelzebub who decides that it's okay to be a mosaic of his favourite beings, who finds out that he has been carrying seven in him all along, who gazes in your – a human's – eyes and understands why she fought and why she fell and why she tried so much.

beelzebub who, in his spare time, will go in the human world to visit museums and archaeological sites and long abandoned villages, who will reminisce about when everything he just saw was once new and shining, who will retrace the steps he took aeons ago, alone this time.

beelzebub who often feels lost, who grieves and eats and grieves some more, who carries the memory of his sister because he once read that one truly stops existing when they are forgotten, yet smiles when he sees red roses and shiny coins and old books and video games and cursed records and the starry sky, who sighs into your neck right before he falls asleep and promises to never forget the way your skin feels under his.

beelzebub who, without you asking him, tells you he likes flowers and animals, who likes everything the sun touches, whose eyes glimmer when you ask him to tell you about yarrows and their meaning and their colours, who will explain in a heartbeat, just for you.

beelzebub whose self is a wounded one, a fighting one, whose self is a memory box he just keeps adding into, a scrapbook of eternity's erosion, who finds happiness in the little things, in the simple things, who binds his family together.

beelzebub who loved and loves and will love until there's nothing of him left, until he is the last one remembering, until the night sky is no longer a painting, but just an accumulation dead stars.