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Lucifer aggressively packing lunches, complaining and talking to himself about how it's ridiculous that he has to make lunches for his fully grown brothers, all the while making sure that Asmo's lunch has yogurt, Beel's has extra fruit snacks, Levi doesn't have goldfish, and Mammon has an instant spicy ramen cup or two.

Would you be willing to do a request for the undateables in obey me where they react to seeing a plushy that the mc made of them? I saw it on another person's blog a while back for the brothers (I can't remember who it was for the life of me though) and I would try to find them and request it from them, but I think they mentioned they didn't really write for the undateables. I'd completely understand if you didn't want to do this request because of all that, but I wanted to try and ask anyway.

Obey Me! ❥ Little Piece of You

a/n: this is really cute! if you ever remember the blog of the original writer, hmu! i’m always up for following more obey me blogs. just wanted to let ya’ll know cus i was rereading this and then rereading the prompt: i wrote it so the plushies are like big or at least big enough to be huggable? dunno if that’s what you wanted or if you wanted like keychain sized ones. if you wanted me to write about smaller ones, sorryyywarning: extreme fluuuff (both literally and metaphorically)

Diavolo

would straight up gush over it like he’d be so hyped just to see this huggable sized plushie in your arms and it looks like him!

he probably has diavolo merch or something so it’s probably not new for him to see plushies of him? if that makes sense

but like this one is special

this one, you handmade yourself, with your own bare hands! anything made by you is magical and special to him

he’d probably ask if you can make one of barbatos... and one of lucifer... and maybe one of simeon...

you’d either do it or you’d have to explain that this one you made is special so you can’t make any other ones

his heart would explode if you said the one you made was special and he’d be like no you’re right i want to be the only plushie you have

You sat on Diavolo’s chair, your back leaning against the edge of his desk and his arms wrapped around your waist. In your arms was the Diavolo plushie you had finished maybe a week or two ago.

You pressed your lips against the Diavolo plushie’s head, peering up at the real Diavolo with big cute eyes.

It made Diavolo’s heart do summersaults in his chest. You were so adorable and he wished he could just have a picture of this moment to keep with him for all eternity.

That was when a lightbulb lit in his head. He pulled his D.D.D out and aimed the camera at you. He was much too fast and you weren’t able to stop him. With wide eyes, you tried to reach for the D.D.D

“Diavolo!” You whined out, unable to grab it seeing as Diavolo’s arm was much longer than yours.

He just laughed, one arm wrapped around you, before ducking his head and pressing a kiss to your forehead. He’d have to ask Barbatos to develop the picture later so he could place it in a frame on his desk.

Barbatos

he’d feel so unworthy

he’s a mere butler? and you slaved during countless hours just so you’d have a plushie of him? he’s so honoured

literally is holding back tears but like it doesn’t look like he’s holding back tears cus he’s so bad at expressing emotions?

he hugs you when you show it to him and probably presses a kiss onto your forehead

which is rare! he usually isn’t one to initiate affection becos he worries you don’t want it at the time

after you leave with the plushie, he immediately starts missing you and the plushie lol

the next time you see him, he probably made a plushie of you too and it’s like waaay well better made than yours lmao

“Barbatos.” You pouted, staring down at... your own beady eyes?

The plushie he had in his hands was immaculate. It was so cute and well crafted that you would’ve thought it was made in some high-tech factory instead of Barbatos’ own hands. You wouldn’t have expected less from such a well-trained butler.

Barbatos simply smiled, all gentle and sweet like he always did “I thought you’d like it if we matched.”

Your heart fluttered a little at that but you still continued to pout, glancing at his plushie and then at your plushie “Yours looks way better than mine.”

The smile on his face vanished for a second before returning, much brighter than before “Ahhh, you’re so cute. Don’t be jealous. I think your plushie is the best plushie in all of the three realms.”

“You’re just saying that because it’s a plushie of you.” You blushed, hiding your lower face into the top of the Barbatos plushie’s head.

Barbatos shook his head “I’m saying that because anything made by your hands is the best of it’s kind.”

When you, flustered beyond belief at his sweet words, said nothing in return, Barbatos bumped your plushie’s head against his in a cute attempt to make them kiss.

Simeon

another one who gushes over your plushie lol

like, at first, you think he’s not going to like it cus he just stares at it

but then he’s grinning and he’s taking it into his hands and hugging it and he’s absolutely loving the thing

he definitely says dumb stuff like the eyes look exactly like mine! and you got all my facial features!

hello, dumb handsome angel, it’s a plushie! stop kissing ass lol

anyway, he does it in a way that’s super adorable cus like? he’s gushing over his own plushie? isn’t that just cute?

definitely asks you to make him a plushie of you and he’ll subtly bother you about it until you agree

Simeon let a small gentle smile overtake his features as he stared down at you, cradled in his arms with your head tucked against his chest. You were peacefully asleep, arms full of both a plushie version of him and a plushie version of yourself.

He had never felt this much happiness before.

This happiness he got from years of praise in the Celestial Realm couldn’t even light a candle next to the bright glowing happiness he got just from holding you in his arms.

This was what he wanted most. Even if it was just a lifetime of just this moment, of being able to hold you like this, with the plushies of the two of you in your arms, he’d be happy.

It was odd. He wasn’t sure why. He’d been taught by scripture and by other older angels that happiness was servitude and he was slowly discovering that they were wrong.

Simeon pressed a kiss onto your forehead, mind abuzz with thoughts as he carefully, gently, pulled you closer into him, as if scared you’d disappear into thin air.

Solomon

dumb bastard man teases you about it at first

solomon, probably: awww, you miss me that much? you love me that much? you made me a plushie, you simp?

solomon, internally: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

he doesn’t want to show his weaknesses so he’s like pretending but like internally he’s so smitten with the idea that you love him so much you made a plushie of him

like if that isn’t the cutest shit?

but then, becos of his teasing, you start to give the plushie more love and everything backfires on solomon

it’s not the cutest shit anymore lol

You pressed several kisses onto the Solomon plushie clutched tightly in your arms, lips shaped into the cutest pout Solomon had ever seen.

“Okay, stop.” He tried to sound serious but there was an obvious whining tone in his voice as he frowned down at you.

You didn’t stop. In fact, you pressed more kisses onto Solomon plushie’s face.

Solomon let out a small growl before reaching for you. You quickly dodged and tried to run, Solomon plushie hugged protectively to your torso.

The chase was short lived. Solomon, both bigger and with longer legs and arms, caught you easily, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you against his chest.

You laughed only to gasp dramatically when Solomon grabbed the plushie and tossed him somewhere “My love!”

“I’m your love.” Solomon let out another irritated growl before, suddenly, attacking you with kisses. Sloppy ones too, all over your face, down your neck, across your shoulders.

You laughed loudly, ‘trying’ to escape his grasp. Solomon, on the other hand, just kept kissing you, enjoying the happiness you brought him just from your bright smile and your sweet laughter.

Belphie’s Soliloquy

a/n: i was checking the links to the masterlist through my phone and i realized that chunks from this piece somehow just didn’t show up in the original post, so i decided to post this again in hopes that it works out this time.

Warnings: none

Pairings: Belphie x fem!reader

Word Count: 838

Prompt: Prompt #01. “you are weak with love for her” from @drink-it-write-it​ ‘s pinterest based prompts.

     And to he who lay glancing towards the moon the world said, you are weak with love for her.

     And what if I am? What if in truth I am small and lie in earnest yearning for her?

     “What wrong is there in counting seconds on my hand as though time were grains of sand until I can see her again?”

     Those grains are precious to you.

     “Not when they’re placed before her, not in this life where reincarnations and brilliant new wakings no longer mean much of anything, when every day’s sun and moon and stars are all the same until she spares them a glance; not in this life where those same pieces of the world - which have often left me abandoned - glow even brighter through her eyes. What more than love could ever hope to exist in places like these? Places of injustice and filth and beautiful sorrows, of brief welcomes? Places like this where nothing makes sense but her and I, where loneliness in the company of the stars is something to be expected, but life no longer feels like an intermission to death when my hand’s in hers? How must I continue without our conversations - of loves found and lost - when just centuries before I shared soft whispers with a universe no longer intrigued with the sweetest of exchanges? And I wept, the world knows I wept, when in her presence I no longer smelled of rot, of Lucifer, of this world, and though we’ve only touched through eyes, I cannot help the flush within me when we meet for through her eyes I know that I am seen. One can be touched but seldom seen, I would know, and for the way that she so sweetly beheld me when she found me I think of her every day.

     Maybe this comes from the morning star from which I came to, and if these are pieces of the world from when it loved me I don’t ever wish to know, but in me there is an ache to be hers, to let there be pieces of me from her, to find my place of belonging in the curve of her neck where I can count the bumps on her skin like they’re constellations until my beloved one grants me rest.

     And yes I am lost, if I should meet her somewhere within a glance I am already lost, but by the dearest world I do not wish to be found, not when she smiles at me like she’ll know me in the next life and cherish me then as she does now. I will know her there as if we were of the same cloth, and it won’t matter if our meetings are confined to just nights or just days when in her arms I am loved by both.”

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Imagine this:

What if Mammon, behind everyone's back, treats his Raven familiars like babies.

After the Audio Drama with Mammon's baby voice, I just cannot unsee the image of the greed demon craddling a huge ass raven like a baby in his arms, blowing kisses and mimicking bird noises.

The ravens like to playfully steal his shades and Mammon can't even be seriously annoyed when they hop around, glancing back every now and then at their master, cawling as if calling him to come play along.

Although they are his familiars, they are also his worst nightmare. After his feelings towards MC becomes apparent, they will NOT leave MC alone.

That means, MC suddenly having one of the ravens land on their shoulders as they carry something on their beek that MC has pointed out to like while hanging out with Mammon. ("That is such a silly thing to like" he said "you're such a simple human" he said).

And on many ocasions, everytime he denies his feelings while hanging out with MC outside, any Raven at range will just suddenly yell "TSUNDERE" and probably even to a little dance if Mammon spots them and screams at them to shut up.

The ravens are always following MC around, both giving them back lost pens and being the thief themselves.

MC could probably even teach them a few tricks in exchange of treats, Mammon for sure has done it before.

In the end, it's just a really precious sight to catch Mammon crouching down to talk to young ravens who are learning how to fly and giving them a pep talk like a P.E. coach.

"Ya gotta keep goin lil' fella! Even if the world goes against ya, ya can do it! Ya gonna be great, like The Great Mammon!"

Who needs kids when you can have feathery babies and a very, very great, Papa Mammon.

So About Pact Marks... Imagine This:

We all have our own headcanons about the demons' pact marks, but throughout all the headcanons, theories and speculations I've seen around, there was one thing I found in common with at least 90% of them: the hability to pull/ feel the other through the pact mark

Overall, many use it as a way for MC or the Brothers to call each other's attention. So hear me out:

Imagine an MC that, once they have realized and learned how to communicate through pact marks, starts reaching out to the brothers for pretty mudane reasons.

What I'm talking about is, you have one of the demon brothers just walking around somewhere when suddenly they feel a tingle coming from their pact mark, almost like a flower blooming in fast speed. It sparkled and desappeared like small firecrackers in the beach, leaving the demon's heart beating fast with how much love such a simple, and fast, feeling was filled with.

The human has just sent their way a big and excited 'Hi!!!'

...How can one carry so much happiness directed at demons in just one small gesture??

And imagine MC sending little 'good nights' to the brothers as they go sleep. And of course, the brothers sending a small reply back. A soothing feeling, almost like a lull that truly, deeply, wishes you a good night of sleep.

And imagine pulling on Lucifer's mark late at night, almost like a bird's angry tug at his clothes and demand him to get some rest.

Pulling on Mammon's mark in the middle of a class, almost like a small 'psst' in the back of his mind.

Pulling on Levi's mark at random times of the day, like a daily check up, just to tell him that, no matter the distance, they will still think of him.

Pulling on Satan's mark in the middle of a counsil meeting, where he and MC have full conversations, and possibly debates, through feelings alone.

Pulling on Asmo's mark, even when the both him and MC are already impossibly close and hugging, just because MC needs him to know how much he makes them happy.

Pulling on Beel's mark when he is having a nightmare, making sure he knows they are there for him.

Pulling on Belphie's mark and magically waking him up from deep slumber, awaken by the stroke of energy MC has sent his way alone.

Just,

Pact marks.

still can’t believe i used to think lucifer was the type to seduce his love interest thru suggestive remarks and gifts galore

now i know his seductive prowess is actually unparalleled and extremely effective

he seduces u with his honesty, with his inability to keep his emotions in check, with his words and his affections, with his promises and how much he misses u when ur not there

he seduces u with his tender gaze, his passionate kisses and his romantic ways, with his trust and kindness, with a vulnerability he never dared to show before

he’s a mastermind really

Something obvious, however I would like to explore it more in depth about Lucifer is his love for troublemakers. 

Ever since his time in the Celestial Realm, Lucifer has always been partial to those who love to make trouble. For example, every single one of his brothers. I expect that around the time of Lucifer’s lead in the Celestial Realm, it was far more militant in their ways. Often you hear on Angel’s being God’s warriors so obedience and loyalty are very much demanded of all Angels. 

I would like to think it began when he met and took in Mammon that Lucifer began to see the importance of free will. Which is why he is so keen to the more problematic is the free will.

Lucifer, in all media, has always been depicted as the unruly child acting out and that seems true for this depiction of Lucifer as well. I’d like to agree he is just the brother acting out against their father–But not of ill will. Lucifer, as he was given troublemaker after troublemaker to care for, saw snippets of free will and how much joy it brought his younger siblings. His rebellion was said to be just more than fighting to protect Lilith, if anything Lilith was the catalyst that set the rebellion into motion. With all that Lucifer represents, my only conclusion I can draw as the driving force of his revolution was to overthrow God for the sake of free will. Freedom.

and even now in the Devildom, Lucifer is still has a deep love for those chaos makers because its their free will he loves to see. They unbridled personalities allowed to be who they please. He rules over his brothers and scolds them for their problem causing ways, but he never truly punishes them in a manner that completely discourages their schemes. Lucifer does have the authority and power to make his siblings stop their bullshit, however he doesn’t use that because he loves to see his brothers expressing themselves in ways they never could in the Celestial Realm.

In short, Lucifer loves troublemakers because they’re the ones truly in touch with their freedom, their free will. He admires this about them. 

I feel like satan's a little over hyped in the fandom tbh (is this an excuse to see you talk about your fav? maybe)

satan is far from over hyped and I will tell you why (because your right, he is my favorite through and through.)

satan is often just compared to lucifer, and yes we all know that he came from the demon, but theyre not at all the same person. I feel as if when people talk about satan they often will say "ya he's nothing like lucifer" but then still compare him.

satan became his own person, which is astounding to think about considering that he was the only brother to be born straight from his cardinal sin. he developed an amazing personality that not only encompasses his want for knowledge but also the dynamics of someone who holds himself highly. i love that he can be so full of himself sometimes because it's his own, he takes what he's good at and he thrives, all the way down to even the butler event he knew he was good at what he was doing. his pride completely differs and it stems more from his happiness of what he's learned and taken in. satan may be the avatar of wrath but deep down he has the most joyous personality.

despite the fact that satan holds himself as a dignified person, he's way more naive than people realize. he's a book smart demon and he knows the most clinical way of information, but his actual experiences with certain things are more shy and tamed, as if he's attempting to take in information first before fully diving into something. despite this though, it's shown how incredibly charming he can still be, technically being a socialite of a demon.

his relationship with the mc has so many dynamics to it, and it's honestly the healthiest out of the brothers. whether you want just something platonic or romantic, he treats the mc as a friend nonetheless. while he may lose his temper from time to time, he's always quick to apologize (not talking about before your pact tho) when he's calmed down- which is communication. he likes to spend time with the mcdoing things that he enjoys because he feels he can fully share these experiences with the mc. i mean, honestly he feels he can share anything with the mc because he believes that they actually want to understand him.

satan is also the only brother who didn't know lilith and even though he acted happy and excited as everyone else after the events in lesson 16, I truly wish there was more to his actual thoughts on the matter. i believe satan has fully come to like the mc because he truly appreciates them, as they are, and not their relation to lilith. (though the events in lesson 16-17 have other issues, I believe this is another one)

i think im just rambling at this point, but these are my genuine feelings towards satan and i love him.

send me an opinion and i'll argue that you're wrong.

everyone who believes that the brothers "aren't actually related" is weak and will not survive the winter

mammon clings to you as he sleeps. it’s the only time he’s emotionally vulnerable.

mammon will put on a front as you cuddle into his side and lay your head on his chest, but you can hear his heart beating a million miles a minute. the shake in his arm as he puts it around your waist doesn’t go unnoticed as well.

you don’t realize how truly clingy mammon is unless you wake up in the middle of the night, when he’s fast asleep. his arms will encircle your waist, his legs entangled with yours, and his face will be pressed into your chest. every single place that he can possibly touch of your body has his skin pressed against it. good luck moving, because he’ll only hold you closer.

mammon clings because he’s worried that the best thing in his life will disappear. despite his efforts to convince everyone and himself that he’s the greatest, in his heart he knows that’s not true. in his heart he knows he’s a scumbag, the worst, bottom of the barrel, and a complete and utter moron, just like his brothers say.

and yet, you’re here, in his arms.

and he’s greedy.

he doesn’t give a damn if he doesn’t deserve you, because he’s going to have you. he’ll love you with everything he’s got in the hopes that you’ll do the same.

but being emotionally vulnerable is hard. how can he even dream of admitting any of this to you, when he believes he has you completely fooled with the narcissistic façade he has on all the time? he doesn’t realize you’ve noticed him falter, the mask drop, even if just for a second. how could he tell you that everything he says and does is a lie?

he can’t. at least, not yet.

so for now, the only time he is true to himself is when he’s asleep, and can’t stop himself from wanting you. for now, he has you in his arms, your skin pressed against his. and for now, that’s all he needs.

From the new ur+

You can clearly see lucifer falling from grace, head first too this man has no fear

Satan's boa looks like feathers so what if the wings that were ripped off became Satan's outfit

In Satan's eye you can see a white feather in his eye which would have been from the set of wings that lucifer ripped off himself

Satan-while falling with his brother (father)- starts to cry, the first emotion Satan experiences is either sadness or hes crying from anger as he has just come from lucifers wrath

As you can see in the full body shot of lucifer his top set of wings look smaller than they actually are as they are wrapped around satan to ensure they both land safely in the devildom

I will now cry over this card if you don't mind me

I've gone from having no feelings for satan to a simp in the past week or so and idk whats brought it on