Obey Me! Replaced Mc Au Brainrot

Obey me! Replaced mc au brainrot

Mc=Noah (cause I don't like just saying mc, ik this isn't accurate btw I'm just a sucker for angst lol)

This contains explicit and harmful content, so, warning.

When a new student from the human realm was announced, I didn't think much of it

I thought maybe I'd get to make a new friend, hang out with them, hell maybe they could tell me everything that went on in the human realms while I was gone.

But not this

I'd never thought that she would completely take my place, it's weird saying it now.

Take my place, huh?

It was foolish of me to think I'd actually matter in their lives, their demons for fucks sake!

For all I know their waiting for the day to kill me.

Well, it wouldn't be the first time eitherway

My hand immideatly went to gently rub my throat remembering how belphegor had killed me in a brutal and slow way after I helped him escape.

Belphegor, weird, I normally just call him belphie.

Guess habits change.

I walked out of my room, messy RAD uniform and deep eyebags under my eyes, beautiful I know.

I walked into the dinning hall and everyone was with Angelica, the new student I was thinking about earlier, they were huddled around her as she told a story from the human realm.

I simply sat down and stared at my breakfast, deciding I'm not hungry I called out to beel.

He was the only one not fully engrossed in her story, simply listening while eating.

He turned his head to me and I walked over to him.

-"here, I'm not hungry bud, and your well, always hungry"- I smiled at him and silently cursed myself for the awkward phrasing

-"no, keep it."- said beel as he pushed my plate towards me.

-"beel, did you just reject food?"- I asked smiling at him, slightly nervous as to why.

-"no no, I would gladly accept it, the thing is that, I haven't seen you eat a proper meal in a week Noah"- he said as he handed me my plate, worry filled in his normally blank eyes.

-"Beel I'm fine I promise, please, take it."- I spoke through an honest smile.

-"no, you haven't been eating lunch or dinner either"- he said stubbornly as his voice raised a bit.

His brothers started to notice the commotion and slightly stared at us from time to time.

'shit, this is not how I wanted this to go' I thought to myself

-"I promise I have, I just arrive earlier than you and take it back to my room."- I spoke through a nervous aura, tensing up every few seconds

-"whenever I arrive your plate is there and served to the brim"- he spoke again, voice never flattering as he grabbed my wrist that was sliding my plate towards him.

-"well then, I didn't know that, someone must be refilling it, I'll make sure it doesn't happen again yeah?"- by this point the brothers were paying more attention to you than Angelica and were starting to grow suspicious of your odd and worrying behaviour.

You gave him your plate, waved at the brothers goodbye and left as soon as you entered.

-'Fuck..I can't go to RAD today, I can't stand the thought of confronting them, especially beel'- I thought as I ran a hand through my hair and then down my face.

I went to my room and pulled out my motorcycle keys, then the box hidden under the bed.

I made my way down the building with nobody noticing I was still there

The sound of a powerful motor echoed as I set out into the street, I admired the scenery around me but then remembered I forgot my helmet

-'Fuck it, it's fine, I normally don't ride with my helmet on'- I thought as I continued the way through the Devildom.

Blurry shops and demons all lined my view as I sped up through the busy streets.

I silently sighed as I arrived at my destination

It was a giant cliff with a barrier protecting the demons from the fall, it was very popular for it's beautiful view

I occasionally came here, normally on Saturdays on Sundays since I didn't have school those days but eh.

I doubt Lucifer will even care for a single missing day with demons missing school almost everyday

I sat down on the barrier and pulled out my stuff from the box.

Cigarettes and lighters.

I lighted one and felt the welcoming feeling of the drug invite me in.

Devildom cigarettes had 10x more effect than normal ones so as a human I fell under the influence rather quickly.

I stared at the view infront of me and stood up on the barrier

I took another puff and slightly let my thoughts wonder.

How couldn't I let my thoughts run? After all I had never been more alone.

Even in the human realm I was well known for my good grades and...devilish personality some would say.

I talked back to teachers, skipped class, did all types of drugs for whatever the reason and drank till I passed out.

I was never fully mentally stable and my body was concrete proof of that.

Scars, burn scars, littered almost every corner of my body.

There were scars on my arms and forearms, stomach, chest, legs and thighs.

I hated myself and I made sure that message got through to myself.

My scars weren't something to be ashamed of, infact I loved them, I remember I always showed them off when I was at any mental health meeting.

When this new school year rolled around that habit stopped.

Apparently me wearing a short sleeved shirt that revealed my scars was gruesome for Angelica.

I remember the day as if it was yesterday

I was walking through the halls, it was an early Saturday morning and I was wearing a shirt with no sleeves getting ready to accompany beel to the gym.

I smiled at myself in the mirror, loving the way my scars were on show.

Soon enough Angelica came in talking with mammon about who knows what

-"ready to go beel?"- I asked him with a smile he smiled back at me and said

-"yeah just one second, I left my protein drink in the kitchen"- he got on his feet and went jogging to the kitchen

I pulled my playlist up on my D.D.D and scrolled through the songs until I found one that I liked I reached for my headphones and Angelicas scream pierced through my ears.

I covered my ears while Lucifer and Satan, who had just entered the room came running to her side.

I looked at her wide eyed, wondering what caused such a reaction.

She was crying as she held her hands over her mouth, squeezing her eyes shut.

-"Angelica?! Answer me! What's wrong?!"- asked Lucifer, panic seen in his normally calm eyes.

-"T-their scars"- Angelica stuttered through tears

-"Who's scars?"- asked Satan a bit more calmly trying to understand the situation

-"Noah's! Noah's arms!, I can't bear to look at them"- she spoke once again through sobs as she sobbed into her hands

The demons heads snapped up at me, I shrugged and tried to continue my day.

Key word, tried.

Lucifer stood up straight and stared at me

-"Noah come with me, quick"- said Lucifer, I spread my arms and did a 'seriously?!' motion as I followed him

Angelica only sobbed louder as she saw the numerous scars on the other side of my arm

-"Noah!"- yelled Lucifer from the other room, a warning

I rolled my eyes as Angelicas screaming was starting to get on my nerves

-"oh suck it up! I'm the one with the scars not you!"- I yelled at her, pissed off that I was the one getting punished for something as ridiculous as this

-"NOAH!"- screamed lucifer, even madder from the other room,

-"I HEARD YOU THE FIRST TIME GRANDPA!"- I screamed as I left the room, the sounds of slight laughter being shot down by Angelica screaming at them for laughing as I closed the door.

-"yes, Lucifer?"- I asked, clearly annoyed as I stared at him crossing my arms, he simply scoweld at me as he slightly glared

A look I knew too well from the beggining of my first year at RAD.

-"given Angelicas reaction and your..actitude, towards it."-

-"from now on, it's mandatory for you, especifically, to wear a long sleeved shirt at all times, and I think this goes without saying but just to be clear, you aren't allowed to wear anything that shows your scars"- I stared at him in bewilderment.

All this for a girl he met a week ago?! Seriously?!

-"meaning, no shorts, no bathing suits, no exposing clothes, nothing along the lines of that"- he said as he slightly glared at me, we were the same height so it was easy for me to glare back.

I scoffed and looked at him.

-"this is fucking ridiculous, what, just because this random girl doesn't like some scars I have to change my entire wardrobe for her?! Fuck no!"- I yelled at him, I was pretty sure the other brothers could hear us two yelling but I didn't give a single shit.

I wasn't going to change everything for this random ass pretty girl I met barley a week ago.

That's absurd!

-"Yours scars are triggering for her, who knows when it might happen to another student when you decide to take off your jacket in class?!"- he yelled back at me stuff even he knew, were false and completely out of his ass.

-"Don't make me laugh! We both know the entire Devildom had seen my scars and none of them, GIVE A SINGLE FLYING SHIT"- You screamed at him, was it a bad idea? Yes Did you care? No, no you didn't

He massaged his temples with his fingers and glared at you.

-"I don't think you understand, I'm not asking you permission for this shit, I'm TELLING you, ORDERING you"- he screamed and you just scoffed at him.

-" well then! Fuck you too Lucifer! FUCK YOU TOO!"- you yelled at him, as you slammed the door on your way out.

The brothers stared at you in bewilderment and even Angelica stopped crying to give you a wide eyed look for talking back to Lucifer like that

-"not so triggering for you now, huh?"- I spoke through venom as I made my way to the kitchen where beel was packing some last minute snacks

I sighed and looked down at the joint in my hand at the memory

Smoke slowly coming out as I continued on my feet on the rail.

I couldn't believe how much this girl had affected me in less than a month.

I was forced to wear clothes I didn't like, be in charge of Angelica 24/7 since mammon barley did his job, relapsed terribly, got a terrible sleep schedule because of being forced to room with Angelica, lost motivation to do anything really, I didn't even feel hungry anymore.

Everyday Im just the walking skin of the person I used to be.

I took off the annoying sweater I had to wear, and stared at my arms, slowly rubbing my scars as a way to calm myself.

-"Nice scars yo!"- Spoke a demon on rollerblades as she sped beside me giving me a cocky smile

I smiled back and waved as a way of saying 'thank you!'

-"triggering others my ass"- i spoke softly bringing the drug between my lips before i got an idea.

I slowly sat down as I brought the burnt side of the cigarette to my arm, the feeling of burning skin brought me inner peace as I continued running it down my arm.

Blood slowly dripping as my arm got dirtied by the ash creating a gory wound behind.

The fire completely out by now as I put my sweater back, and rode to RAD, smiling to myself from the pain coursing through my arm.

As much as I didn't want to, I went to the nurse, it could get infected and that's the last thing I want to be honest, it's a pain in the ass.

After my lovely visit I went to my next class, which I regrettably had with Angelica.

-"Hey!"- she smiled at me as I arrived and sat next to her

I gave her a quick forced smiled and leaned on my arm.

Quickly shooting back as I had played down on my injured one, I gritted my teeth and shut my eyes

-"are you ok?!"- asked Angelica, worry sparkled through her features and eyes, as she held my arm gently

-"I'm fine.."- I muttered as I retreated my arm.

Angelica still looked worried and I could tell she could smell the horrid smell of cigarette on me.

I had a long week, Angelica wouldn't leave me alone, and my visits to the cliff with my lighter and cigarettes became more and more ordinary, the demon brothers pushed me away even more and we're starting to treat me horribly.

Lucifer would straight up ignore me and the only time he would speak to me was when he was screaming at me for my bad grades, oh yeah, did I mention? My grades took a downfall because of my, situation.

Mammon would steal and take my money from my room all the time, to either sell or give to Angelica, normally I wouldn't care but very important stuff has stared going missing and it's anger inducing

Levi would treat me like trash, straight to the point. Wonder what happened to the leviathan that would stay up all night playing videogames with me and would always invite me to read his magas with him.

Satan and Asmo just insulted me to no end, Asmo saying stuff about my looks and fashion sense, Satan about my likes in books and stories, judging everything about me.

Beel and belphie stayed quiet on the whole matter, they weren't close with Angelica and beel didn't really trust her so they stayed on the neutral side, but by doing that they distanced themselves away from me.

All for her.

For the shiny new girl.

Fuck them

Fuck her

And most importantly

Fuck me.

The burning of the lines became a known and welcoming feeling.

I was in my room reading a book I found in the library

I honestly couldn't care since I was more concentrated on my thoughts and burning arm than the pages filled with knowledge Infront of me.

Suddenly the room to my room shot open and I got on my feet.

An angry Lucifer followed by the worried faces of Angelica and the other siblings came into my room.

Great, what did I do now? I simply sat down as Lucifer continued glaring.

He simply slammed a box Infront of me.

Not just any box, my box.

Filled to the brim with bloody bandages, cigarettes, lighters, and bloody tissues.

I knew that if I acted surprised or looked over at my bed too see if it was the real one and not just some test it would be suspicious.

So I simply stared at the box and raised an eyebrow at him.

-"nice collection I guess"- I stated simply as I pulled out my D.D.D and started scrolling through devilgram.

-"Don't bullshit me Noah, I know this is yours"- he stated as he put his arms on my desk and leaned closer, his eyes weren't angry as I thought they would be.

They showed concern, sadness, worry.

What a joke.

I looked at him weirdly while everyone else stood stiff behind him.

"no it isn't, why would I need all that for?"- I said, pointing at the box.

I reached over and analysed the bloody bandage as if I didn't recognize the blood and smears.

Remembering how I dragged the cigarette across my arm, putting it out the farther it went, grabbing a tissue to wipe away the ashes and blood, applying the bandage over it.

Putting that ugly sweater on once again.

-"ew.."- I muttered throwing it into the box again.

Before I could retreat my hand, Lucifer reached towards and grabbed my arm.

It hurt like hell and I could feel the burns burning even more than normally.

The newest one slowly dripping droplets of blood, that have thankfully, not seeped through the fabric of the shirt and jacket I'm wearing.

-"what the fuck are you doing Lucifer"- I said, trying to break away my arm from his deadly grip but his firm hand never even flattered

-"Show us"- he spoke through gritted teeth

-"show you what exactly Lucifer?!, What do you want?!"- I asked him, taking my other arm and pulling on the other, trying to get it away from his grip.

I needed to keep a coolhead though, don't let them see you in a weak moment.

You gave up even if your brain was panicking in reality, thinking of every possible away to get away from them.

-"Come on Noah.., if ya don't have anything to hide, just show us ya arm, right?!"- spoke up Mammon since everyone else was in shock trying too see what would happen.

You stared at them.

And there she was.

In all her glory, cuddled up between the brothers on the verge of tears.

As if she was the one who was being interrogated and blamed.

As if she was the one hurting with thousands of burns on her arms.

As if she was the one drinking all her guilt away with wine and alcohol.

As if she was the victim.

I glared at Lucifer and used my magic to get him off me.

I could have used the pact but that would be suspicious, hence I barley use the pact to get the demon brothers to do something for me.

-"Jesus Christ man..."- I spoke softly as I rubbed my sore arm.

The brothers just deadpanned at me for a second but then returned to the matter at hand.

Lucifer glared and made his way around the table and Infront of me.

-"Fine then"- he turned around and glared at the group on the other side of the room

-"all of you take off whatever jacket or sweater your wearing and if your wearing a long sleeved shirt, pull it up"- he glared and everyone did as they were told immideatly

'and they say he kisses Diavolos ass godamn..'- you stared weirdly as everyone followed Lucifer's directions

He went around and checked their arms, then showing them too me.

Not a single one had a recent scar that would have been created by the stuff on the box

He circled back to me and glared as he stretched out his arm for me to give him mine.

As a last minute decision I casted a spell that allowed me to hide my scars.

I didn't do this since the beggining since there was a huge chance it might not work, hence it's a newly learned spell.

I scoffed and took off my sweater, hoping to any god or entity that it worked.

Luckily when I rolled up my sleeves, not a single scar in sight I relaxed a ton but didn't let anyone notice.

Lucifer simply examined them before he grabbed it tightly and pulled me towards him.

I tried to break free but I heard his voice, for everyone in the room to hear, especially me.

-"if you aren't hurt.., then, what's this?"- he spoke as he slowly raised his hand which was examining my arm filled with blood and burnt skin.

I stared in shock as I looked down and noticed the spell had worn off because I relaxed.

The brothers all stared wide eyed and some gasped.

Angelica broke out into tears but the brothers didn't pay any mind to it.

-'thats new'- I thought as I looked at their figures from Lucifer's shoulder since he still hadn't let me go.

He let go of my arm and hugged me and I felt him wrap his arms around me, his warm embrace brought tears to my eyes since it's been months since I felt it.

I hugged him back and hid my face in his shoulder as to not let anyone see my tears

I wanted to do nothing but make him let go of me, to scream and curse at him every profanity that came to mind.

But after finally being cared for after months of feeling nothing, felt so nice.

After that feeling of euphoria died I pushed Lucifer away and put on my jacket again.

-"Leave."- I spoke coldly as I didn't dare to meet their eyes.

-"Noah, please let us help you.."- spoke asmo carefully as he took a step towards

-"Are you all deaf, I said, Leave."- I spoke harshly once again.

-"c'mon Noah.."- spoke Mammon as he came closer.

-"why do you guys even care?!"- I yelled at them, Angelica flinching to which I just rolled my eyes at.

-"Because we care about you!"- yelled back Mammon

I scoffed and spoke -"sure you do, if you care then why have you guys been treating me like shit?"-

They all looked away knowing they were guilty

-"just admit you don't care and leave, go back to having fun with Angelica and leave me again."- I spoke as I simply glared and went to take my box.

Satan grabbed it before I could teach it and so I glared at him before walking over

-"Satan, give that back"-

-"listen, I know we..fucked up, but please give us another chance, we never knew this would happen, please."- I just grabbed the box and pulled it out of his grip.

-"yeah you guys fucked up, but you only care once stuff like this happens, what if you hadn't found the box? I'll tell you what, you would continue treating me like shit until I snapped because the guilt is eating you alive, it's not because you care or because your worried, it's so that you don't have to live with this guilt on your conscience for the rest of the year."- I knew some of what I was saying was a lie.

I could tell in their eyes they were worried and sad, that they were truly sorry.

But I wasn't going to forgive them easily.

Because part of what I said was true, they only cared once it came to this.

-"besides how did you even find the box"- I spoke harshly as I hid it again.

-"Angelica was commenting to us about how she was worried about you"- well that's new

-"and Mammon decided to look around your room too see if he could find something, then he found it..."-

You only scoffed at them before taking your backpack full of your stuff and clothes and leaving the room.

-"Noah! Where are you going?!"- spoke one of the brothers after you.

-"Purgatory hall"- you said bluntly continuing your path.

-"wait! Noah please! Let's talk things out!"- begged beel, being the only one who could keep up with you.

-"what's there to talk about?"- you muttered as you took a sharp turn

-"everything! Just please.."- Beel said as he grabbed your hands and put them to his forehead and he looked at you through tears.

-"Don't leave us..."- as some tears fell from his face

-"I'm sorry beel..but that's not your decision to make."- you pulled away and left the house of lamentation, not to be seen in a good while.

Can't wait to see Mammon being the only one who has any of his shit together

Emotional rock of his traumatised family, who had to repress any of his own feelings about what just happened so he could look after all of them to the point that now in present time when anyone tries to bring up his own issues he deflects them.

I hope MC being dumped into the past means we can finally talk about Mammon's issues since he's literally the only brother whose issues they've hinted at but never explored (eg: how he said he doesn't hold a grudge against the celestial realm but became uncharacteristically cruel when discussing the celestial realm with Luke in S3 & uncharacteristically serious when discussing it with Simeon in S4).

There are even times when they deliberately avoided talking about Mammon's issues despite exploring the others' problems (eg: in S2 when the brothers were all fighting with each other and Lucifer & Mammon's fight was the only one that wasn't solved)

Also, on my HANDS AND KNEES solmare begging y'all to explore Lucifer & Mammon's dynamic and first meeting more

The side characters as cat butlers are so precious 🤲💕

Genderbend Lucifer& Mammon☺️❤️

NEXT🔜 Levi&Satan

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.

Obey Me: Nightbringer // wallpapers