The Side Characters As Cat Butlers Are So Precious

The side characters as cat butlers are so precious 🤲💕

I decided to practice some expressions with my man🥺💙

Do you have a favourite one?👀

Thanks @berribabyyy and @hyper-super-clover for the blushy and excited prompt!🥹💙💙

I wasn't feeling well lately, but this helped to lift my mood💙✨

“lucifer is sadistic and mean!! he’s so serious and scary!!”

meanwhile,

he’s just a silly man who wishes for a domestic life with his partner and dog <3

Lucifer doodles (I started playing obey me)

Obey Me: Nightbringer // wallpapers

Their Sin

Obey Me Brothers Angst

Warnings: Guilt tripping, a Slap, shoe throwing, after math of spice with Asmo

It was not like Lucifer tries to be harsh with his punishments, it’s just how they end up being in the end. So when walking back to the House of Lamentation to see Mammon strung to the ceiling was quite a sight to see. Getting him down from the ceiling was a task, especially when he crashed onto the floor. Confronting Lucifer was not something anyone had done in the past, especially not a human.

“Lucifer, I don’t think stringing Mammon is a fair punishment. He hasn’t been learning from it in centuries has he?” Lucifer’s eyes narrow, at the comment. It was attacking his way of doing things, it’s just he can’t be wrong.

“Mc, you do not know Mammon the way I do at all. You cannot just question the way you do things, you’re just a lowly human,” Lucifer spits out, voice filled with venom. You weren’t trying to cause conflict with him, just suggesting a possibility of trying a new way of punishment. But being belittled by him was a completely different thing. It pierces right through you.

“Lucifer-“ He cuts you off quickly, when he turns his back towards you. He shakes his head with a loud sigh. “Let’s not discuss this any further.”

His footsteps out the door become fainter and fainter, he disappears from sight. A part of him knew, you were right but he knew later you’ll be the one to apologize. After all, he never apologizes for anything because he is never wrong.

“Mammon, what the hell did you mean that you accidentally sold my entire bed?!” You yell completely exasperated. He just laughs, as if it was not a big deal and waves it off. It was so careless and unbelievable, the things he seems to do can really surprise him.

“Mc I was just short on some grimm, just relax, ya?” He says casually setting a hand on your shoulder as if he didn’t make an entire bed disappears from your room. You swat his hand away from you, it was ridiculous. How can he so casually go on with his day without a care in the world as he sells things that aren’t even his own. You shove him away from you, as you stare at him in complete disbelief. His expression drops immediately, he knew he screwed up.

“M-Mc I’m sorry, alright? I’ll jus’ get another one so please don’t be mad,'' Mammon quickly apologizes. But he knew he couldn’t undo what he already did, it was on a pure impulse. He did not even think about what he was doing at the moment.

“You think buying another one is going to just solve the issue? You shouldn’t even touch it! We wouldn’t even be like this. Unbelievable!” You snap, maybe it was a bit much. But it didn’t matter when you were storming out the door, leaving him alone to regret his impulsive decisions.

“Mc…Did I do something wrong?” Leviathan asks, his eyes glance up briefly from his handheld gaming console to meet your eyes. You tilt your head a little at him, a bit unsure on why he was asking you out of the blue. You think for a moment about if he had done anything to you, but there was nothing.

“Of course not, is there a reason why you ask?” Leviathan’s eyes narrowed a bit, face showing obvious signs of doubt. He shakes his head a bit and sets his console on the desk, his eyes look up to meet yours. He was dead serious about something, it was him interrogating you.

“You‘ve been awfully close to my brothers lately, don’t you think?” You realize what had him riled up, he was jealous.

“I was invited to hang out with them Leviathan, nothing else happened I promise,” you say trying to reassure him but the doubt on his face did not let up at all.

“Is it because I’m a gross icky otaku? Are you already tired of me? You hate me don’t you?!” Leviathan snaps as he starts to tear up, but there was visible anger on his face. His voice made you flinch as his expression says it all, he was genuinely jealous. If it was himself or you who knows. But all you could bring yourself to do is comfort him to make up for the guilt.

“Satan, can you explain how to do the spell again?” You ask in a soft voice as he tries his best to break it down for you. But as soon as he looks over at you, the spark in his eye turns into an entire fire. He slams his hand on the table next to you, causing you to flinch.

“Mc, I have explained this to you many times. Is it really that hard to understand such a simple spell?” Satan snarls as he glares at you. He was truly pissed at you, and his gaze only made you start to shake as your eyes looked away from his. Just to hopefully escape from the pressure of his wrath. But his hand would not let you look away from him.

His hand grips the top of your head and forces you to turn your head to face him. Your eyes refuse to make any kind of contact with him, it was the only thing you could do. Suddenly his hand strikes your cheek, causing you to let out a yelp. Your eyes dart to him to look up at him.

As soon as your eyes meet his, his expression softens immediately, he realizes the look in your eyes. Pure fear. That’s all he could see, he put his hand down and opened his mouth to apologize but nothing came out, not when he saw you back away from him.

“Mc, I swear I didn’t mean to,” Satan starts as he frowns watching your reaction. You nod a little and then bow to him, silently thanking him for the help and rush out the door. Leaving him to try to reach out to you, but you were gone.

“Mc please I want more please,” Asmo whines as he continues to pant. You stare at his expression for a moment and slowly slip your clothes back on. This makes Asmo frown as he tries to use his fingers to claw at you but you shove his hand away from you. He lets out another whine and huffs at you.

He gets up with you and starts slipping his clothes back on, then flops back onto the bed. You watch him and start making your way out the door, but he throws a pillow at you before your hand touches the metal of the handle.

“Come on, lets cuddle at least Mc~” Asmo insists as he opens his arms for you. You reluctantly make your way towards him and lay next to him, you feel his arms slither around you.

“You enjoy it when we do this, right?” Asmo asks, referring to the countless nights you spent in bed with him. Intense moments with skin slapping against together with his whines, but it was regular and it made you question your entire relationship with him. It seems like this is all you both did with him anymore. Maybe you did enjoy as much as he did, but it didn’t fill in the gaps that needed to be filled.

“I do Asmo,” you mumble as Asmo grins to himself. His head snuggles into your shoulder and kisses your neck softly, aiming for the sensitive spot.

Beel couldn’t control the void that consumes everything, or how it never seems to end. His hunger never seemed to be satisfied no matter what he consumes. It was his reality, so when it was breakfast he was the first one to try to eat as much as he could on his plate, then grab seconds, thirds, as much as he could get.

You walk into the room and sit next to Beel, as you always do. You smile at him and bring the fork up to your mouth to touch your lips, you feel Beel staring at you. You glance over at him to see his eyes fixate on your food, you pull the fork away from your lips and offer it to Beel, his eyes lighten up and quickly accepts it. He swallows the bite down in seconds and glances at your food again. You let out a little chuckle and feed him another bite, and another, and another. But no matter how much he ate, there was no relief to the monster that absorbs all of the food that he ate, but never let Beel feel satisfied.

“Ah, sorry Beel, I don't have any more food, we should start heading to class,” you say, glancing at the clock. You get up from your seat and start heading out. Beel realizes how you never had a single bite of your own food, and the guilt sat on top of him.

“Mc, sorry I didn’t mean to…” Beel starts but you shake your head with a reassuring smile.

“I wasn’t too hungry anyways.” You feel your stomach rumble a bit, but he heard it. Beel frowns and looks down at the void that could never be filled.

“Mc, can I copy your homework again? I swear I’ll make it up to you,” Belphie asks. It was common for him to copy from you, it’s not like you minded though. But it didn’t seem to sit right either, maybe it was because in classes he made you do his work. All because he was too tired, which you understood.

You pass the homework to him, so he could copy and reword the answers. His eyes were struggling to stay open which made you smile softly, he always looked cute when he was sleepy, which was often. As soon he finishes you get up to head over to your room to make preparations.

You’ve stood in front of the carnival waiting for Belphie, you glance at your D.D.D., it’s been an hour and he didn’t show up. Maybe if you wait a little longer he would appear, but you knew he wouldn’t. You start heading back to the House of Lamentation, there were tears welling up your eyes. It was ridiculous how he promises a date with you, but yet doesn’t even show up. Asmo even helped to prepare you for the date (he insisted).

You open the door into the attic, to see him napping in his usual spot. You couldn’t help but slip off your shoe to chuck it at the sleeping form, but there was not even a reaction. You couldn’t help but let a tear run down, it wasn’t fair how you had to do everything for him, while he didn’t have to do anything in return. You quickly run off to escape from the pain caused by him.