A LETTER TO MY DEARLY DEPARTED -

hints of everyone x reader, ROMANTIC, obey me.

(romantic minus luke..)

sorry if its slightly out of character :(

DEAR Y/N,

this letter is addressed to the beautiful soul who has captured my unruly, prideful heart. to the one who forever loved me when i was above the clouds and even when i had fallen.

oh how life has been filled with sorrow without you keeping me and my brothers in check. even the lord seems distraught with your depature. and the poor little chihuahua, his tail has been down, at least when we last saw him.

mammon only seemed to spend more money rather than save it, but he was the avatar of greed, what much can he do? he, in fact me and satan do as well, still have the little keychains we bought when visiting the human world. i wonder if you remember that, i hope you do, he never lets go of it.

in all fairness, i still keep those lockets and gifts you gave me. i cherish them all dearly, even before you were gone, i loved these trinkets. they reminded me of you when i was stressed or feeling unmotivated, they pushed me to keep going. but now they're the only things i have of you. the gifts and the memories. its what we all have of you now.

leviathan has become a crab in a conch again, living in his own world, in his own room doing what he always did before you came along. you were the one who bought him out of his shell, but he climbed right back into it.

satan, much like levi, has drowned himself in his books and studying once again. anyone who mentions your name around him will cause him to go into a mood.

asmodeus is still focused on his beauty and sex life but he seems out of it. his eyes don't sparkle like they used to, no matter how hard he tried to get them to show. his eyes are bloodshot, red and puffy, clearly been crying recently.

beelzebub, he misses you greatly - all of us do but what can we do now? - belphie tries his best to comfort him but he too has his burdens to deal with.

belphegor wants to sleep the years away in hopes of forgetting you; forgetting what he's done to you and forgetting everything he knows about you. harsh, yes, but that is how he copes.

simeon seems as if he hasn't changed at all, unaffected by your death, but oh if only you could see what he was like in not im view of the public eye. constant crying and telling himself that this was only a mere dream - we all wish it was - and you weren't gone.

solomon's gone back to his normal, shady self. he's also been isolating himself a lot more. i don't know if anyone else has seen it but i've seen him carry around a revive and heal spell book.

like i said earlier, luke has obviously changed. who will try his sweets now? who will help him make human foods? sure barbatos is there but he's not really a human.

speaking of barbatos himself, he is a master of hiding his emotions. if you catch him off guard at the right moment, you can see the facade falter but it'll easily repair. his emotions were put away as he served lord diavolo but even the lord can see him slacking.

while we're still talking about lord diavolo, everytime he's not doing his royal tasks and duties to fullfill the spot of becoming the actual demon lord, he looks or is at places and pictures that remind him of you.

such as the room you shared with asmodeus and simeon where we all had that pillow fight - and, yes, i did knock them out cold with me and lord diavolo's teamwork. but how could i not pass down an opportunity to finally relax my shoulders from the weight its been carrying? - i've seen him at his desk, looking at a group photo of us and a picture of you and him.

i wonder what happened to your soul, so beautiful, pure, and wonderful. your love was like ecstacy, drugs - it was addicting.

your compassionate, caring demeanor rubbed off on all of us - even if you did stick your nose where it shouldn't belong.

recently i've also been thinking about if the pact marks are still on your body. if i remember correctly, mine was on your shoulder, standing up high and proud. mammon's was on the back of your dominate hand, so you never forgot who you made your first pack with.

levi's was on your arm, whenever you showered, you could always see it. satan's was on the back of your neck, sometimes you could feel his wrath if you tried hard enough. asmo's was on your chest for quite obvious reasons.

beel's was on or near your stomach area, resembling his gluttony, if not there, then perhaps it was your tongue. belphie's was on your inner thigh, whenever you two cuddled, your legs would always intertwine, his legs tangled with yours.

the pact marks are more than just mere marks on your skin, a part of them becomes a part of you. for example, beel, his hunger and stomach capacity is now apart of you. perhaps not all of it but some of it. its a part of you now.

mammon's greed, asmodeus' lust, satan's wrath, belphegor's sloth, levi's envy, and my pride.

i believe you studied this in one of your classes, "a guide to pacts with demons (no literally, it's a guide to pacts with demons)" unit.

all regards, lucifer. ♡︎

(sorry if everything isn't accurate, some of these are just personal hcs)