MC ram đ (male version)
replaced mc au this human au that WHEN ARE WE GOING TO GET THE ANGEL AU BROTHERS WHO SUFFER LILITHâS FATE ?!
when lilith is still alive and theyâre in the celestial realm and theyâre the ones who fall for a human ?!
or god forbid, AFTER Lilith dies and theyâre somehow still angels (Lucifer was too heartbroken and fearful to rebel anymore once Lilith dies; he cannot afford to lose another member of his found and chosen family. He surrenders and comes back on his knees, begging for his family to not be hurt.) and they realize that this was why Lilith chose to go against their father.
Lucifer who is so, so bitter against humanity but unable to blame them. Lucifer who knows you cannot blame the lambs for a Shepard led astray. Lucifer whoâs broken and full of self hatred for what heâs done to his family by letting his sister go down to the human realm. Lucifer who would rather have been the villain to his brothers and beloved youngest sister than lost the little Angel who had worked her way into he and his brothersâ hearts. Lucifer who doesnât let it show and carries on because he cannot afford to mess up (he would never forgive himself if he lost another). Lucifer who hardens up and bears his brothersâ hatred towards him for his apathy, because he would rather cry alone than let his brothers see him so broken. Lucifer who then meets you. Lucifer who can stop being infallible and relax for once in his life when in your company. Lucifer complaining about his duties for once in his life because with you, he is not a Seraph or oldest brother but a man, flawed and vulnerable, and he never knew how much he needed someone like you until you were already in his life. Lucifer meeting you and falling for you and fucking terrified, because he knows what is coming. Lucifer who knows that his brothers wouldnât survive losing him, and who knows that the Celestial Realm in itself would fall into peril if he follows in his sisterâs footsteps, and yet canât help but fall into your embrace any time he has time to spare. Lucifer who knows that he might fall, but that itâs worth it if itâs for you.
Mammon, falling apart at the seams trying to keep his family sewn together. Mammon hurting and shouldering the hurt his brothers suffer from. Mammon who wonders if anything he might have done would have mattered in the end, or if it would be pointless anyways with how big of a fuck up he is. Mammon who cries at night because why would she do this? Why would she give everything up for a single mortal? Mammon who then he meets you and no longer wonders why Lilith did what she did, because he would die for you too. Mammon who knows that he has a safe place and that that safe place is you. Mammon who knows that he doesnât have to be strong with you. Mammon who, with you, isnât his brothersâ shoulder to cry on, or Luciferâs only confidant. Mammon who, with you, is allowed to be hurting and weak. Allowed to express his grief. Mammon knowing that you are a place where heâs allowed to cry and scream and fall apart, because he knows you will take him into your arms and put him back together again. Mammon who wouldnât know what to do if one day you werenât okay. Mammon who knows Lucifer wonât survive him falling. Mammon who tries to keep you a secret but heâs never been good at keeping secrets from his older brother, especially not when Lucifer notices that Mammon can finally smile again.
Leviathan blaming himself for being so useless all the time. Leviathan who knows that itâs his fault Lilith died. Leviathan should have seen the signs, should have talked to her, should of gotten up and done something good in his life for once. Leviathan who thinks he will never forgive himself, or ever stop hating himself. Leviathan who spends his days full of bitterness and hate towards himself. Leviathan who thinks maybe it would have been better if he had died instead. And then Leviathan who meets you. Leviathan who meets you and all of a sudden whatever he does is something to be worth celebrating. Leviathan who is always enough for you. Leviathan who is worthy and is loveable and thinks he can learn to love himself if it means seeing what you see in him. Leviathan who finds a new purpose in life which is to live and love, all for you. Leviathan whose brothers see him smiling for the first time in forever because he is no longer filled with the guilt of what he could have done. Leviathan who knows that no matter what he might have tried, he could have never have changed his sisterâs mind, because he, too, would go against his father if it meant being loved like this for only a second longer.
Satan who is formed in battle and raised in bloodshed. Satan who is treated like a monster despite being just as much as an Angel as the rest of his brothers. Satan whose wrath is constantly boiling and writhing beneath his skin, ready to come out at a momentâs notice. Satan who only keeps his anger in check because his fear is greater than his wrath. Satan who knows that Michael is always watching, and that he is one passive aggressive comment away from another punishment. Satan who wakes up screaming from nightmares of a life he never lived. Satan who sees how other angels look at him, and sees his brothers try their best to love him but itâs so hard when youâre grieving to learn to love another. Satan whoâs fucking miserable and wishes that the sister he knows almost nothing about had been stronger than her love for a human, because he canât fucking stand it in this place. But then Satan meets you. And suddenly he is more than Wrath and he is worth loving. He is passionate and kind and his own fucking person. He is more than Luciferâs ugliness. He is love and grief and anger and joy and all the little things that were never said but felt tenfold. Satan who has never met his sister but for once understands her, because he, too, would do anything for your love.
Asmodeus who doesnât know who he is anymore. Asmodeus who was once the Jewel of the Heavens but now can see nothing but ugliness in his bloodstained hands. (Lilithâs blood and blame taints him; if only he had known, maybe he could have fixed this.) Asmodeus who sees his brothers struggling and runs away from it all because he doesnât want this to be his new reality. The past is his only solace and he chooses to live in it rather than embrace the present. Asmodeus who has never felt so hideous and ugly as a person until now. Asmodeus who only learns to feel beautiful again once you come into the picture. Asmodeus, who, usually so meticulous about his appearance, (itâs the only thing he has control over nowadays. he is a wreck in the inside but refuses to let it show. his smile is perfect and his skin is soft, and he wishes he could heal his mind like he heals his once cracked nails.) lets your clumsy hands fix his hair into a messy and lopsided braid. Asmodeus who learns how it feels to be loved in every aspect, wholly and unconditionally, all because of you. Asmodeus who lets his real laugh out (ugly and loud) and feels mortified only for his worries to melt away when he sees your smile full of fondness and adoration directed at him once more. Asmodeus who sees why Lilith fell, and sees why her love for humanity mattered more than her life. Asmodeus who loves you more than he loves his white wings. Asmodeus who would fall if it meant getting to spend a night in your bed, doing nothing but holding each other in your arms and whispering secrets between smiles.
Beelzebub who is a failure. Beelzebub who knows he will never forgive himself. Beelzebub who finds himself screaming in his head more often than not these days, who finds that his sleep is often plagued with nightmares and he would rather stay awake until he cannot. Beelzebub whose bed feels empty with only Belphie in it. Beelzebub who misses Lilith with his heart and soul. Beelzebub who feels Belphieâs hatred growing by the day and is terrified because he doesnât know what to do. Beelzebub who doesnât know whether to tell Lucifer and risk harm coming to Belphie or let his brother suffer and suffocate in his hatred. Beel who was supposed to protect his family and failed so badly that they will never be the same because of it. Beelzebub who sees your soft smile and sobs because for once in his life he is the one being protected. Beelzebub who lets you wipe his ever-coming stream of tears away and wipe his face with a wet cloth. Beelzebub who melts into you when you hold him ever so gently. Beelzebub who feels so, so, small in your arms, and for once doesnât mind. Beelzebub who doesnât know how Belphegor would react if he found out about you but is willing to do whatever it takes to protect you. Beelzebub who is willing to follow Lilithâs footsteps if something ever happened to you, regardless of if he comes out of it alive or not.
Belphegor who is broken. Belphegor who is consumed by hatred for humanity for taking his sister away. Belphegor who doesnât know why Beel chose him over Lilith. Belphegor who doesnât know what to do anymore. Belphegor who finds he cannot sleep anymore because all that comes to his head is his sisterâs last breaths. Belphegor who cannot forgive himself for being the reason for Lilithâs death. Belphegor who screams and sobs into his twin brotherâs arms because it is so unfair that this had happened to their family of all people. Belphegor who dreams of blood filling his lungs instead of Lilithâs. Belphegor who wishes he had died instead. Belphegor who escaped to the human world to visit his and Lilithâs secret spot and finds you instead. Belphegor who is ready to kill but falls apart instead when you tell him that his eyes are full of grief. Belphegor who lets you take him in your arms and rock him to sleep. Belphegor who sleeps peacefully for the first time since Lilithâs death in your gentle arms. Belphegor who falls for your gentleness in the way you approach him and his grief and decides that you are too good and kind to kill. Belphegor who falls so hard that he is disgusted with himself for ever hating a species that is so wonderful that it created you. Belphegor who knows why Lilith died, now, because he thinks he would too, if it meant being with you. Belphegor who talks to Lilith in his dreams and tells her that she would be happy, knowing he had found someone as wonderful as yourself. Belphegor who learns to forgive, both humanity and himself.
What are the most toxic thing they will do in a relationship just to make you stay with them?
Versions: Demon brothers, Side characters
Warnings: Yandere themes, plagiarism, extreme paranoia, Mentions of violence, victim mentality, aphrodisiac, sleeping potions, love potions, obsessive love, starvation, public humiliation, kidnapping, stalking
Links: Masterlist
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He doesn't know how the two of you got into this point.
You two were just so happy before, getting treated as the perfect couple
You two were just fine, making coffee for each other, waking up with the other on their arms
He doesn't even realize he's suffocating you until he saw the tiredness in your eyes.
You're done with him...
He's not with you though.
He'll bury you in the ground and step on you.
He'll make sure that no one else but he remembers you and your deeds.
He'll ask you to do things and he will take credit for it.
Hell make you seem like a worthless pest in the eyes of the mortal world and the Devildom.
And if someone else tries to pull you up in life?
He'll make sure that the person that even attempts that will fall into a deeper hole than where you are.
He's the avatar of pride, the eldest brother, Diavolo's right hand man, what makes you think he can't and won't do this much just for you?
And if you finally realize that Lucifer is and will be the only one that can actually remember you
The only one that actually appreciates you
You will come running back to him
He'll then accept you with open arms and help you get back what he took from you
And when I said eyes
I mean eyes
It doesn't have to be his
It can be his familiars or a few people he planted to keep in track of what you do, who you meet, what you eat and where you go
He'll make you know that he's where you are
He'll never leave your side
You'll never leave his eyes
You should have just been happy with him and told him he's being too much
That he should take it slow with his addiction and that you need some space
Not like this
Now look at you
Paranoid with no one to care and protect you
And if the people he bought isn't enough to scare you
He might just have them hurt people around you
And before you know it
You're totally lost with no one else except for the eyes he planted for you
No one else except for him
And you'll slowly walk back in attempt to surprise him that you're ready, that you want to start all over with him
Not knowing that it's all his did, it's all his plans
But you don't need to know that
All you need to do is be happy and only keep your eyes on him
Because if someone else tried to take your eyes away from him
They might just lost theirs.
He's pathetic he knows!
But he didn't know that he's so pathetic to the point where even you would get tired of him...
He was sorry he swear!
Just give him another chance and he'll change, just for you!
He's nothing without you!
...
He's nothing without you, and he knows it...
So does the whole Devildom though
Isn't it scary MC?
A person who got nothing to lose?
And suddenly the crying, begging Leviathan is now the center of everyones attention
The poor avatar of envy isn't as shy and happy as he used to be...
He used to be so giggly whenever a new anime is published and how he posts it on his Devilgram account with such a positive vibe
Now it's all so gloomy
He's so gloomy
And he makes sure everyone can feel it
Everyone can feel how pathetic and helpless he is
The great grand navy general who saved the lives of their family countless times and stopped any type of invasion from happening
Of course, how can they let their savior suffer because of just some human?!
He's bombarded with reassurance and people trying to hit up on him saying they'll provide better love and comfort
Now it's you
Your private messages are now filled with threats and negotiations from the citizens and from the demon brothers themselves
Saying they'll pay you
They'll find you
They'll give you additional priveleges
A house
Car
Millions
And even billions
Just get back and date Leviathan again
You made it clear that you've made up your mind and that you will not be getting back with him anytime soon
Huh... Really?
Then why are you at his doorstep just a few weeks later after that statement filled with bruise and looks so restless?
Oh... His fans threatened you?
They did that... That too?! Oh no...
Ah... Here it goes...
You're willing to get back with him?! Really?! He's so happy!
He knew it...
You love him...
And that the whole Devildom does too :)
His knowledge can only be used by three person
The devildon
Himself
And you
He's knows for his vast knowledge on multiple topics
Whether it may be potions, spells or curses
So...
What made you think he won't use this vast knowledge to keep you..?
He already felt the signs that you're starting drift away from him
And so he prepared things in advance
Love potions, sleeping potions and even aphrodisiac
They're the highest of qualities as they're made by the one and only Satan
And so he'll want to test if they're fully functional
Though he'd love it if it he doesn't have to test it on you.
Not even a few days after you started to feel distant towards Satan he's already smelling a little too sweet
His prescense started to drive you crazy
And you feel like you'll die if you spend another second without him by your side
Maybe that feeling of wanting to break up with him is just because you're tired with your duties?
Gosh...
How can you ever break up with him when he's literally the only one that has your love~
HAHAHAHAHA
You? Decided to break up with him?
Haha...
No way...
He changed himself so much for you now!
The moment you uttered the words "Let's break up." He immediately dropped on his knees and begged for forgiveness for whatever he did that upset you.
This can't be happening now...
Just when he's starting to love this new life...
JUST WHEN HE HAD YOU?!
He'll be a total freak.
He's the only person you don't want as an Ex because he's hands down crazy
But not for you...
He remembered that you liked him looking pretty
You already want to break up with him
He can't risk looking ugly in front of you now...
Yeah... He let that occurance go but he knows that he'll get you back
So just you wait
He started to use his connections to spread some rumors about how the two of you are not talking anymore
And society done it's job on spreading it even further
It spread so wide to the point that even reporters kept on bugging HOL just to ask Asmo about these rumors
And then he confirmed it with a video on his account
He acted so pitifully in front of the camera with teary eyes and disheveled looks
But as soon as the camera shuts off he's grinning so much
MC should have just stayed with him and they could've lived a happily ever after without him doing these
Soon, you released another video as a response to Asmo's telling the viewers that breaking up with him is the healthiest option right now
Ha... You really thought Asmo will let this thing die down without getting you back?
No way.
He continued to talk to his close friends to stop selling any type of products to you and kick you out of any establishments that they owned
He even acted so nicely to his brothers to at least help him up a little bit
To at least pull some strings and help him win back his lover
And gosh was he the fastest to get you back
Because not even a full month and you're already starving!
Food? Barely has left because the establishments stopped letting you in them
Water? None
And this exactly goes as planned!
Now look at you...
In his arms, his arms wrapped around you as you both cry
You cry and complained to him about how unjust and mean this whole place is to you
And he cries because "How dare them do that to my Love..." as if it isn't a part of doing.
But that's a secret you don't ever need to know.
You're so sorry
You just don't feel the same love you felt back then anymore...
And you don't want to hurt him even more by staying and keeping this one side relationship...
Uhm... It's okay MC, really!
It's not
It's not okay
And it will never be
You're his the moment he wanted you
The moment he started to crave for you
And you should have known it
You should've known better than this
But of course...
For this relationship to go back to the way it was before
He needs you to realize it yourself
So he said that it's ikay if that's what you really feel
But begged you to continue being friends with him
And of course you agree! That's what you're planning to do anyways
And you smiled at him
The same smile you used to give him when you two were together
Gosh... This will hurt him by doing this to you
But this is the only way
He loves you
And you have no choice but to love him too
So he started acting pitiful
He pulled a few connections and started a few trends so that couple events on the school are more popular
And due to high student demand
The council needs to follow it and create or establish a couple event as to the student body requests
Ah, he can't join... You know.
Ha... He really wants to join but how can he?
Don't they look so happy, MC? We used to look like that too!
And it just kept on going until you hot suck of it and people started to bug you
Why don't you just get back with Beel, don't he look pitiful?
I thought humans are better... Then how can MC leave Beel like that?
Fuck... They're starting to think humans are shitty because of you!
And so for the sake of this project and your sanity
You have no other choice but get back on him
Yay!
Thank you MC!
He knew this plan would work!
He knows you love him truly!
And now his embrace seems to be
Tighter.
Hah...
He can't help but sigh after you finally told him you wnat to break up
Of course he knew about this fact before you even realize it
How you're not as clingy as you were before and how you wanted some space
He just rolled his eyes and waved his hand out of dismissal "Do whatever you want."
You'll come back to him so anyways...
Whether you like it or not.
He gave you a few weeks as a head start
Expecting you to run away and at least put effort into not being seen by him ever again
Put effort into hiding
He thought you knew him better
He thought you knew that he's serious when he says he'll lock you up and keep you for himself if you ever decided to break up with him
I guess you didn't
Right after the week he came to Leviathan and asked him to trace your number
If you change your number he'll ask Asmodeus to look up what are the most famous SIM cards at the time
Then he'll go to Mammon and ask him to look at the recent sales of SIM cards
Then he'll go to Lucifer and ask him to give him the CCTV footages of every store that sales these SIM cards
Then go back to Levi and ask him to track your location down after her found out what number you have
He'll go to Satan after and ask him to plot a perfect kidnap plan that might just work on you
Finally, he'll go to Beelzebub and ask him to help in getting you and locking you up in his private island
He doesn't care if you don't want to
He loves you
And you loved him
But don't worry
He'll teach you how to again.
Warnings: Female reader, Mentions of blood, threats, fighting etc.
Request: Yes.
Words: 1,054
Qin Shi Huang
Attempts to trade himself to fight next instead. Brunhilde doesn't allow it. She believes in you as a warrior.
He's pissy at the fact you're fighting and could die in this fight as well. He definitely thinks this fight is one-sided. Qin is probably the most quiet in this round while watching you fight.
Part of him doesn't even want to watch you fight in case something happens. Though he knows he should just in case it's your last moments together.
Everyone is tense, it's not just Qin. Both you and the God are now wounded, and he wonders how Brunhilde could be so calm during all of this. He's experiencing so many emotions at once and none of them are good emotions either.
He wants you back by his side. Right now.
Qin get surprised when you use a move he hasn't seen you fight with yet and slay the god.
The arena was quiet, and you released your VĂślundr. GĂśll was happy her sister didn't die, and the rest of the humans where happy you won. It broke out in loud cheering as you limped your way back to Brunhilde and the others.
You where exhausted. Is this how it felt to fight a god?
"Hâo!" Your head lifted before you where casually just picked up by a happy Qin and carried the rest of the way to the infirmary. You laid your head down to rest. The blood loss made you a bit dizzy, after all.
"Hâo?"
"It means 'Good,' my Queen." He translated for you, peering down at you through the pretty blindfold he always wore to protect himself.
LĂź Bu
He doesn't try to stop Brunhilde in throwing you out to fight a God. He's confident. You can do it.
You are wed to one of the strongest generals in all of history, after all.
Though deep down he does think the fight would be one sided. You are a women, and women shouldn't even fight to begin with in his perspective. LĂź Bu watches the fight in silence.
It was so thick you could cut it with a knife. No one dared to disturb him while he was watching you. And all of them knew he would most likely go after Brunhilde, should you die.
LĂź Bu is definitely the type to seek revenge should you fall in this battle. It's in his blood, after all. He's a warrior by blood, and you are just his wife.
The tension was thick, you where starting to stumble from blood loss in the arena. Sasaki murmured something under his breath, and after five more minutes you had stabbed the shit out of the God, slaying him.
Your VĂślundr partner ended up needing to carry you most of the way to the infirmary. You weren't in very good condition. Though everyone knew the doctors up here could easily take care of you.
LĂź Bu was already in your room when you entered, watching silently as you got all patched up. It was silent for a little while, and all he really did was run his fingers through your hair, urging you to sleep for awhile.
He didn't loose you.
Poseidon
He immediately tries to skewer Zeus. There was no question about it. He moved so quickly most of the Gods couldn't keep up with him, and by the time he was calmed, Zeus was a bit bloody.
He's a dangerous man and you're messing with his wife. And that's not a good place to be lest you want to die.
Everyone was shaking up at his promise to slaughter Zeus should you fall in this battle. His aura was almost suffocating, and only let up when he was down the hall and around the corner.
Poseidon did not stay to watch you fight. He was not interested nor did he truly care. You where up against a mortal, after all. While he promised to take Zeus' life if you die, he almost positively knew you could take care of a mere mortal.
And that's exactly what you did. While you did get hurt, it wasn't enough where you couldn't walk yourself into your room to be taken care of, and Poseidon let you there a few minutes after the doctor's left.
"You didn't tell me about that move you used." He was blunt about it, though he was normally blunt about everything.
"I know," You said, "But this was the first time I ever had to use it." You're words surprised him, though he did not say much more than that.
Poseidon didn't stay here for long. That night you returned to your home in the seas, your husband at your side.
Hades
He couldn't say he was at all happy about Zeus putting you in the rings and your life in danger, though unlike his younger brother he did not chose violence against Zeus.
He simply stated how disappointed in his youngest brother he was, and then left to go and watch you fight.
Hades didn't know if the fight was fair or not. After all, humans are tricky creatures who have evaded his grasp of death more than once.
Though, he did stay and watch the whole fight. Should you die, he'd like to see your beautiful face one more time as you break away and crumble into shimmering pieces of green.
That never happened, though.
While he thought you where outmatched, you where a cunning and slippery individual, and while you did get wounded, so did your human opponent. And soon, your opponent was slain.
He was already meeting you as you entered the room exiting the arena. Hades did not let you use your feet for awhile after that as he personally carried you to the infirmary. He could feel your breath wisping against his neck as he carried you.
After you where patched up, he took you on a walk through the gardens. It wasn't often you both left Helheim for something, mine as well enjoy the sights.
"I thought I would have lost you, my dearest." He confessed, watching the breeze tussle your hair as you walked through the garden. You where ethereal compared to the garden around you.
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What does the seven rulers of hell actually do?
...when they're not throwing another party or get trapped in a curse out of nowhere
He is mainly involved in politics. He processes lots of confidential documentation everyday. He also co-run an interrogation unit with Barbatos.
He is out on the field to do the shadow/dirty work for Lucifer. He gets paid handsomely for it.
He is responsible for marine force management. He gets well paid by doing his job, although he's not interested at all. It supports his expensive hobby, so no complaints.
He reads manuscript and finds powerful magic artifacts which scattered in Devildom/other reamls. He talks to all kinds of specialists and solves mysteries. When Lucifer is not around to make important decisions, he sometimes fills in his position.
He is responsible for public relations. He manages events, create and spread propaganda for Devildom. He also gets a lot of classified intelligence from people by charming them.
He protects Lucifer. He also manages a small elite bodyguard team for him.
This bad bitch only does two things. Sleep or kill. He's very good at disguising. He can be the delivery guy. He can be the janitor. He can be the waiter. He eliminate his target effortlessly because he moves so quick and unnoticeable. He doesn't get a lot of jobs though, so he still sleeps most of the days.
They escort human souls to hell for punishment as their after school activity. After they graduated from RAD, they will be hunting lost souls on earth, and sort them into heaven or hell.
ŕłâ⡠TW/CW: DARK CONTENT, 18+ (MINORS/AGELESS/BLANK BLOGS DONâT INTERACT), Yandere, Bad English, Toxic Relationship, Dehumanization, Implied Killing, Sadism, Stalker, Mention of torture?, There is some implication of physically hurting you, Obsession, Possessiveness, Manipulation, Gaslighting, Implied/Mentions of Kidnapping, let me know if I need to add more TW/Tags ⥠My blog contains dark content, be careful when interacting/following! Please if you like my work don't forget to reblog/interact with me⥠Minors, ageless, blank blogs, and silent readers will get blocked if interact with me. âł Characters: Thor, Apollo, Poseidon, Loki, Hades, Hermes, Nostradamus, Buddha, Adam, Qin Shi Huang
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How much this took me to write? No, you don't want to know. Neither I want to know. Also I just wanted an excuse to write about Apollo lmfaoaooa the others weren't planned but thats ok, I tried very hard to see what type everyone is djdmnd im not 100% sure on some characters tho...
â§Ë ¡ . Adam
Type: Overprotective, Clingy, Self-Aware Â
Adam is very overprotective, as soon as you are in a bad mood he ready to swing to everyone. If you are crying, probably someone is getting beating up. Adam really doesnât want to see you crying or upset in any way thatâs why he insist on being with you all the time, what if someone is mean to you? Or tries to hurt you?Â
So yeah, heâs quite clingy. Doesnât leave your unless necessary and would instint on being together all the time, sharing hobbies or just relaxing. You canât scare him away with apples, once Adam decided to stay with you, he will stay with you. No complaining to him, Adam wonât hear it.Â
Yes, Adam is very self-aware- it's not like he manipulates you into believing heâs doing it for a reason, sure heâs doing it to protect you, but Adam also knows that the way heâs expressing his feelings is terribly wrong. I think that for a long time Adam actually tried to keep his feelings at bay, without succeedingÂ
â§Ë ¡ . Apollo
Type: Self-Indulgent, Clingy, Obsessisive
Apollo being self-indulgent is like, the sky being blue or the sun burning to be more in theme. Obvious. He is, of course he is. Apollo loves you dearly, but in the relationship, itâs clear that he is the one in control while you are more of a sidekick. Itâs kind of he kidnapped you to look beautiful himself rather than you, more so a new pretty object to have and flauntÂ
But like I said before, Apollo loves you. So so much. And heâs so, so incredibly clingy; Apollo never leaves your side, he constantly talks to you, search for you, itâs like he canât live without having you near him. Like he canât breathe. Apollo would pout and complain whatever you have to do stuff without him, insisting for him to go too.Â
And his clingness is connected to Apollo being obsessive. You are all he can think of, which is very annoying for him, no matter how much he tries to focus his mind in everything else being with others, indulging in music, art, somehow it always come back to you. You are his new muse and all of his art is now of you, and well... Why just his art? Why not becoming more?Â
â§Ë ¡ . Buddha
Type: Overprotective, Impulsive, Clingy?Â
A lot of people fit into the overprotective type, including Buddha. It just.... This place isnât a safe one for someone cute, adorable, and soft like you. It really isnât, so do you really blame him for going âoverboardâ with your protection? Itâs not like Buddha is forcing you to do what he wants, you are absolutely free to solo. Just expect him to be around, if not directing near youÂ
Buddha does what he wants when he wants, so it isnât surprising that heâs an impulsive type eh? You arenât going to be that scared and on edge with him like with others though since Buddha wonât hurt you, but you arenât going to know what heâs going to do. Maybe one day heâs just tired of his home and forces you into a âvacationâ or maybe he just... Cuddle with youÂ
Now Iâm not 100% on the clingy (like with another characters lol), but I can somewhat see it: his mind often goes back to you, wanting to know where you are, with who, what are you doing, how are you feeling. Buddha somehow gets extremely lonely when you arenât around, so he usually searching for youÂ
â§Ë ¡ . Hades
Type: Manipulative, Over-Protective, Obsessive
Manipulative because Hades will use any excuse, any possibility, any thought to keep you with him. He would rather prefer not making you cry or feel insecure but if thatâs the only way to tie you with him Hades is willingly to do so, even if it breaks his heart. He doesnât feel good when he manipulates you, but he has to.Â
Of course Hades is over-protective of you, everything and everyone could not only hurt you but take you away from him. Itâs the âwhat ifâ that scares him, the possibilities- Hades is so terrified of losing you more than you being hurt, even though that possibility is still scarying for him, but more one Hades can use for his personal gain.Â
Ever since the King of the Underworld saw you he has been obsessive, as soon as his eyes lay on you. And ever since then Hades has been obsessive; itâs like his entire life now evolves around you. Like you are a new sun in his life.Â
extra: i see him being delusional too. Sure, we see him as pretty logical and down to earth man, but it's exactly why hes delusional. Hades doesn't want to believe of what kind of man, of god sorry, he's becoming. But it's too late to stop now.Â
â§Ë ¡ . Hermes
Type: Manipulative, Sadistic, StalkerÂ
Just like his uncle, Hermes is very manipulative too. Unlike Hades however he has no problem doing so. His type of manipulation is very gaslighting and âhalf-truthsâ, you can never be sure with this man.You will be most of the time under his manipulation, something he loves doing and kind of treats you like a little dollÂ
Which isnât surprising considering how sadistic he can be, especially with you. Hermes does it to see how far can he go, how will you react this time more than punish you (unlike his blue uncle), its just to spice up things a bit. Itâs good for a relationship no? He wonât be too bad either!! Physically at least Hermes wonât hurt you.Â
Its not entirely why Hermes is a stalker however, he just likes seeing you. Studying you. Seeing you in a more calm mood; your routine, what you do in your free time, your hobbies if you have any friends to take care of... But also because he likes tortuting you further. Heâs a motherfucker through and through lolÂ
Extra: Hermes fits into the self-aware type. Itâs not like heâs lying to himself or delusional enough to believe heâs doing something good, Hermes is very much aware of how selfish he is and how wrong your relationship is becoming. Does he care? No. Itâs fun! And your terrified expression is simply beautifulÂ
â§Ë ¡ . Loki
Type: Impulsive, Sadistic, ManipulativeÂ
Loki being impulsive isnât really that surprising eh? He loves seeing you so insecure about him, always walking through egg shelves in fear of breaking. Good luck with fouding out what heâs thinking or planning to do to you, because trust me it isnât going to be pretty about itÂ
Because, obviously, he is quite sadistic too. Loki wants you to cry, beg, whimper, scream for him and he wouldnât be nice about it at all; especially if misbeheaved in some way. Unlike Hermes, who is more psycologist sadistic, Loki is more so physical; he loves seeing bruises he made on your body, itâs a perfected way to claim youÂ
Loki manipulative tendeties fit well with his sadism, he will manipulate you to believe heâs doing it because of you, because you made a mistake he, poor little Loki, needs to take care of. You have to assume that most of his words arenât true and they are just tactis to manipulate you, making you paranoidÂ
extra: i can see him being also the clingy type to be honest, just to annoy you or drive you so insane that you have a physical reaction, no matter how much you try to not to. Same with stalker, Loki loves your tears, fear, and desperation. He thrives by it.Â
â§Ë ¡ . Nostradamus
Type: Sadistic, Impulsive, Self-AwareÂ
Now Nostradamus isnât sadistic as others here, he is pretty tame... Most of the time. He just likes a bit too much your tears and seeing your reaction to when he âpredictsâ bad things happening to you, itâs more innocent fun with him then actually trying to break you down. Unless you have made him angry or he found out a new way to tormenting you and wants to try it out Â
And yeah as you can tell, heâs very impulsive. Almost too impulsive for his own good, Nostradamus does things because they are fun, not really other reason. So you have no idea what to expect from him, what he is actually thinking about, his mind is always a mystery. Maybe one day Nostradamus is kidding about people near you getting hurt, the other... Not so much.Â
Nostradamus is very self-aware, he just doesnât care to question his morality. He knows itâs wrong, terrible wrong, but he likes having you around and itâs fun. So he doesnât really care. Itâs like heâs having some double thinking with kidnapping you or having a clear toxic relationship with you, he just does it.Â
â§Ë ¡ . Poseidon
Type: Possessive, Overprotective, Self-AwareÂ
Of course Poseidon is possessive, in his mind you have been his ever since he lay eyes on your figure. He will make sure everyone knows it too, not only you. Poseiedon will gift you luxurious jewerly, clothes, shoes that clearly say who do you belong to: to Poisedon, the greek sea god. No one else.Â
And, well, itâs pretty obvious that he would be overprotective too no? You are his, his little jewel, his little betta that he has to protect constantly or will get stolen or hurt. You will feel like you are some sort of baby with no capability of protecting yourself, especially since you are glued to Poisedon side all the timeÂ
Poisedon is fully self-aware that hes doing something wrong, that his feelings arenât healthy, the way he is expressing himself isnât either. But he views it more so as a baypack since he really, really didnât want to fall for you. He hates you for the way his heart flutters everytime he sees you.Â
extra: Poseidon fits into the sadistic type as well, since i do see him easily enjoying your tears and sobs when he's making sure you understand his lessons. He's very mean about any mistakes too. He expects a lot from you, you have to be worth it to be with Poseidon, and if you make a little mistake... It isnât going to be fun. Â
â§Ë ¡ . Qin Shi Huang
Type: Possessive, Self-Indulgent, ImpulsiveÂ
Very possessive, you are his most precious and beautiful jewel that he carefully takes care of, other than show it off constantly. Like with Poisedon Qin Shin Huang makes sure you have different items (jewerly, clothing, accessory) that reminds everyone of him and his presence. I can also see him marrying you, putting a beautiful, luxurious ring on your pretty finger as a further way to claim youÂ
Very self-indulgent. Unsurprising, considering heâs the first ever emperor of china, but you constantly have fuel his ego and follow him, whatever he might do. Qin Shi Huang doesnât need compliments itâs more so attention in his case, you will constantly be on his lap while he does his things.Â
Qin Shi Huang does what Qin Shi Huang wants, so heâs very impulsive. Like with Buddha you arenât scared about what he is going to do to you, but more to himself and everyone else. He will drag you into his mess however, insisting that you must act like a proud emperor spouseÂ
Extra: I can see him also being over-protective, for very similar reason as Poseidon. You are his little spouse after all, of course Qin Shi Huang has to protect you! No one can touch or be near you without his approval or him being there or otherwise they are going to face consequences, very bad one too.Â
â§Ë ¡ . Thor
Type: Overprotective, Possessive, Obsessed?Â
Thor is very protective, overprotective even. He will remind you time and time again to not trust anyone who isnât him, to always go back to him when you donât feel secure, or just run to him as soon as you saw Loki. Thor doesnât like it when you wander too away from him, and would insist on you being constantly near Â
You are his most treasured person in the whole pantheon, of course heâs possessive. As you are his, heâs yours. I feel like in Thor case he has this need to be possessive, to show of a little more that you are his, also because of Loki and his unpredicatable personality. Â
The obsessive is followed by a question mark because I am not entirely sure of my choice. I can see Thor being secretly obsessed with you, his glaze following your figure every time you are near him, but he wouldnât show it. You wouldnât notice it unless when it's far too late...Â
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â Golden Hour â
He, the damned that blessed by the Heaven. She, the blessing that loved by the fallen, the light that once beaming his soul.
Art by @Mygeshabeen
Animation ŠRikkimori
Song "Golden Hour" JVKE
Ok so this is the first fic I've written in a long while and it's about a mobile otome game. I blame @demonfamilytherapist
Set (loosely) in between S1 and S2, after MC has returned to the human world. They might be separated from the brothers, but that does not stop the brothers from loving them from afar. A little look into how the brothers can subtly (and not so subtly) influence the world and MC themself in order to stay connected. (gn) MC-centric! This does cover all the brothers, though Lucifer/Pride is last for chronology reasons...
cw: Brief blood mention in Satanâs section. There are references to being lethargic and uninterested in life/hobbies that could very easily be read as depression in Belphieâs section. Definitely elements of manipulation and dubious morality throughout too.
Thereâs a knock on your window just after you wake up. Itâs been happening for a few days now, but you never catch whoâs doing it. The window itself is quite high up, and if itâs someone throwing rocks on a regular basis, well, theyâve got very good aim.
On a whim, you leave a camera rolling overnight. The following morning, you hear the knock again, and this time, youâre ready. The batteries are almost dead but thankfully the camera managed to catch the last few moments before winking off. Plugging it into your laptop, you scrub through the entire night so you can catch the early morning. And - well. Itâs not what you were expecting.
In the hour just before you go to sleep, you notice a crow land in the branches across from the window, its eyes glinting gold through the lens of the camera. It doesnât move all night. It doesnât even sleep. In the morning, about the time you guess you woke, it flies up to the window, pecking the glass once with its beak, and then it flaps away into the brisk air.
You set the camera up the following evening, just to check if it was a fluke. Yet again, the crow lands, watching over you as you sleep before flying off in the morning after you wake.
Odd, but honestly not the weirdest thing youâve experienced by far.
The next evening you leave your window open. Thereâs no knock in the morning, and for a brief moment you feel sad. Did you scare away your new friend? But - a glint catches your eye - sitting on the windowsill is a shard of broken glass - a light amber color, likely from a broken bottle.
It becomes a habit. Each evening, the crow perches on the branch outside, and the following morning, it leaves a small trinket on your windowsill. Youâve now collected a few bottle caps, some coins (though, oddly, in different currencies), glass of varying colours, and even a random key. The quality of the items the crow brings seems to increase every visit. You start leaving out pieces of fruit and occasionally strips of meat, which are always taken at some point during the night. Itâs all fun and games - until it starts bringing you valuables.
Emeralds, sapphires, golden rings, diamonds; you start a collection that would make Tiffanyâs seem like a childrenâs costume jewelry store. You know some of it definitely belongs to real people, because the news is reporting a âstring of high-profile theftsâ across the entire fucking world.
You entertain the idea of reporting the valuables as stolen and have a minor breakdown about how to explain âit wasnât me - it was this crow!â
You never bring yourself to do it, though. Finders, keepers, and all that.
Thereâs something comforting about this crowâs presence. The golden glint in its eyes shines impossibly as you go to sleep, and in that moment you feel treasured.
When you first return to the human world (after your very much warranted âmourningâ period, of course) you decide to go and visit one of your favourite places from your childhood - a beach thatâs little more than a cove a few minutes walk from your home. Upon arriving, however, you notice the place is packed, and thereâs a pang in your chest when you realize that this isnât just your place anymore. You snap a picture regardless, and send it to one of the group chats on your DDD.
You continue to return though, hoping to catch a time when the beach is quieter. You have more luck in the mornings than the evenings, and slowly you force yourself to wake earlier and earlier just to catch a moment of peace.
At some point, you mention heading down to the beach to one of your friends. Their face sours, and for a moment you think you said something wrong. Perhaps it was the mention of the early start?
Over the coming weeks and months the beach becomes quieter and quieter; the early risers, joggers, and dog walkers slowly petering off until youâre the sole visitor down by the shore. Sometimes you think you see a glint of bright scales out in the ocean, though itâs far bigger than any fish you know to inhabit the nearby waters.
You continue to bring up the beach to your friends, excited about the return to your quiet, safe solitude. Every time you do so, they close off and regard you coldly.
Thereâs new owners, they say, no one is allowed down at the cove. They kick out anyone not on the approved list.
Well. Thatâs bizarre. You havenât encountered any resistance during your many visits, you tell them. Of course you donât is the response, and you think youâre maybe imagining the bitterness in their voice.
Itâs a pattern you begin to notice - exclusive venues in which youâre always on the invite-list. Priority and pre-sale tickets to the hottest events arriving in your inbox. Every time, garnering the bitter eyes of your relatives and acquaintances. Itâs exciting, special, to be the one experiencing all this. Made even more so, knowing that so many desire what you have.
You realize that beach was just the start, though it's definitely your favourite of the lot. Itâs become a place just for you. You snap a picture of the sun rising over the waves. This one, you post to your instagram, with a single orange heart.
(You also notice that your luck in the gashapons at the arcade has become insanely good. It could be a coincidence, butâŚ)
To be fair, you donât make it a habit of confronting every person who slights you. Youâve had enough drama in the last year to last you a lifetime, and the last thing you want is to go and create more. Youâre typically more of a let bygones be bygones type anyway. (Forgive and forget).
Itâs not like your life in the human world has a surplus of people trying to wrong you. Occasionally youâll be cut off while driving and it annoys you, but you continue on with your day. Sometimes your packages will be delivered to your neighbour, and it takes them a few days to let you know, letting you stew in your anxiety about their apparent arrival in the interim. (Forgive and forget).
Over the next few weeks you start to notice more and more coincidences pop up around the more annoying and troublesome people you interact with. A follower who commented something uncomplimentary in response to one of your posts has their account banned and deleted. The annoying neighbor who often parks in your space has their car totaled the day after you try to ask them again to move their damn vehicle. The professor who uncharitably graded your assignment a low pass because he didnât like your attitude is now under review and has lost his tenure. (Forgive and ââââ).
It all comes to a head when youâre passing by one of your neighbours as they move their stuff out of the apartment. Thereâs an eviction notice pinned to their door. Itâs not much of a loss - after all, they were the ones whoâd keep your mail long past the point of helpfulness. They snark at you as you pass, making a comment about your somewhat smug air, warning youâll be next.
You donât even get the chance to respond before thereâs a yell from above, and something is falling and - wow. Who knew a falling flower pot could draw so much blood. Thatâs definitely going to be a pain to get out of your light shirt. Itâs with this annoyance that you ring the emergency services to come and save your unconscious (ex)neighbour from bleeding out. (ââââ ââ ââââ)
From that moment on, youâre definitely more aware of the karmic coincidences, for lack of a better term. While you avoid provoking people outright, there is a small part of you that revels in satisfaction when those that inconvenience you are inconvenienced themselves. The severity of these coincidences seems to scale to the impact the other personâs actions have on you. If you take advantage of this sometimes, well. Who could prove any of it?
(Retaliate. Remember.)
Sure, you have social media. Youâre no luddite, and it was your one tether to the human world while you were stuck in Devildom. You quickly learnt that human memes and demon memes were very much not the same (except for a few bizarre crossovers. Both seem to be obsessed with Orbs).
You never really had a huge following though. You had maybe a couple hundred followers across twitter and instagram, averaging maybe 20 likes and similar interactions per post. That is, until recently.
Seemingly overnight, your follower account on all platforms (including your anonymous tumblr account) has skyrocketed. Thereâs even a notification in your emails from twitter about verification. JustâŚ. What?
You open your accounts to see if maybe it was a specific mention or throwaway meme that somehow caught the attention of the internet at large. Your latest post was a cute pic taken by Asmo during your final week in Devildom. Itâs you from behind, gazing out at the twinkling lake by Diaâs castle. It was posted a few days ago, though - and yet the like counter just keeps ticking up and up. The comments on instagram are nonsensical - lots of hearts and starry eyes and a few more suggestive strings of emoji. Your phone continuously buzzes with notifications, and itâs starting to get overwhelming - so you turn on do-not-disturb.
As a bit of an experiment, you decide to post a quick snap of your bewildered face, captioned âso⌠did yâall mean to follow me or is this some kind of prank?â - no tags, no emoji.
The effect is pretty much instantaneous. Immediately the notification counters tick up and up and up. Thereâs a few flattering comments (and a few not-so-flattering ones), and just as many hearts as your previous post. One comment, from an account you donât know, stands out to you: âImagine being *this* attractive but also so humble it hurts. Your fave could never.â
Over the next few weeks you continue to post - from selfies to scenic shots to random shower ideas to your thoughts about Succession and why you think cousin Greg is endgame. No matter what you post, it always seems to be a hit. Even that incomprehensible keysmash you accidentally posted to twitter as you fell asleep. Thereâs even Buzzfeed listicles (â27 times MC stole our hearts with a smileâ). Asking your followers doesnât help either - it seems like overnight you have lodged yourself in the public consciousness as a desirable figure. They all clamor to get your acknowledgement, and you quickly find even the simple act of liking someone elseâs post can be cause enough for others to become jealous.
Itâs flattering. Really. It's doing wonders for your self-image, getting all these compliments on your photos and selfies. You definitely find yourself starting a few trends here and there, and hey, you're just doing your job to make the world that much more aesthetically desirable.
(Out of your thousands of followers, only one stands out to you. The first to like every post, to comment âYESSSSSS MY LOVE!!â: AsmâĽdeus.)
You were pleasantly surprised to find your pantry fully stocked upon your return to the human world. You were expecting to have to clean out the stuff that had inevitably staled in your year away, and restock from scratch. Except, no, you donât have to because absolutely everything you could ever want is currently filling your kitchen to the point of overflowing. Everything from fine, artisanal products to cheap junk food. It keeps you fed for so long that you find yourself having to chuck out a few fruits, vegetables, and breads that have gone off because you didnât eat them in time.
You keep expecting to have to go out and replenish the supplies for yourself, but no, the pantry is ever-full. Fresh produce seems to appear out of nowhere, and you never find yourself short of an ingredient when it comes time to start cooking. Thereâs always just slightly too much - your garbage is often full with uneaten food-waste.
This inexplicable phenomenon continues, and impossibly escalates. Thereâs random food deliveries during the week on the nights youâre too tired to cook for yourself. Your cravings are instantly satisfied by the appearance of precisely what you were longing for. You think maybe itâs some kind of magic - itâs not out of the question, especially with your powerful friends and lovers. You try not to think about the cost - monetary, or otherwiseâŚ
As youâre walking past your favorite bakery, you hear a woman complain that they never seem to have their famous macarons anymore. You overhear the server apologize, and try to explain that the lot are often bought right out of the oven. With a jolt, you realize that those very same macarons are the ones that are stacked up beside your fridge, way more than you could possibly want or eat.
With a guilty jolt, you realize that it hasnât occurred to you until this point that you could just give away some of the food. Thereâs no reason for it to sit in your kitchen until it goes off - thereâs plenty of people who could appreciate it, after all. And yetâŚ
You donât approach the woman, or offer any of the macarons. You continue to hoard your food until it goes off. You appreciate the rich, tasty ingredients, and especially enjoy doing things like chucking A-grade marbled steaks haphazardly into the pan for a quick sear, none of the careful preparation it would normally merit.
This is your food. And no one can tell you how to manage it. Nor should they
A soft, warm hand cups your face, while another plays with the ends of your hair. Breath, not your own, fans over your lips as he leans in close. âStay with me, my human.â You crack open your eyes, and for a brief moment, you get a glimpse of a soft, sleepy smile before you feel yourself falling through nothing and you - wake up.
Though youâre not the type to really remember your dreams, you know that theyâve been especially sweet since returning. The fragments that you do remember feel warmer, safer, and more loving than anything youâve felt while in the human world.
You were already a bit of a homebody before your trip, leaving social engagements early to go home and rest, but now you donât even bother going out. Not while sleep is calling to you so sweetly.
You find yourself sleeping through your alarms more and more often. Not even the brightest, sunniest day - the type you missed while down in Devildom - could stir within you the interest or energy to be active, to enjoy the fresh air.
None of this matters. In your dreams, youâre with them, with him. The longer you sleep, the more you remember.
Your breath is slow and deep, and you nestle your head into the warm, living pillow. His hands ghost over your sides and you hear him hum in contentment. You try to lean into his touch, to feel him. âLucifer told me that I need to stop doing this,â he says, and you shudder. Thatâs not right - you donât want him to stop. You donât want to lose him. You feel his smile against your forehead. âHe says you need more than just sleep. That youâre wasting away.â You try to tell him that Lucifer is wrong, youâre fine, you just need more sleep. But even now, in this place of dreams, the energy doesnât come to you. All youâre able to do is sink into him even more. âThat wouldnât be so bad, though. Youâll become mine forever. No one could make you leave.â
You wake after that dream feeling like you havenât slept at all. Thereâs a tiredness in your very being, and all you want to do is roll over on your pillow and return to him. What job, what, school, what hobbies? Nothing interests you anymore. You miss him, you miss them so damn much.
Nonetheless, through some strength that youâre not even sure is your own, you pull yourself out of bed and into the shower.The hot water and the softly scented soaps that remind you of Asmo rejuvenate you and you begin your day with a breakfast that would make even Beel feel full.
The next night, you go to sleep, and you do not dream. Nor the next.
Itâs months before you close your eyes and you feel his touch. In that time youâve been beset by kleptomaniac crows, have become somewhat of an internet personality, and have chucked out more stale loaves of bread than you could ever know what to do with.
âYou need some time off. Both of us do. Come on, we can sleep like this, togetherâŚâ
It takes you longer than youâd ever be willing to admit that the reason why all these strange occurrences are happening is because either consciously or subconsciously, there are seven extremely powerful entities who are missing you.
You try to distract yourself from that thought by focusing more intently on your studies. A passage is circled in one of the textbooks you pick up from the library, unwilling to pay full price for an elective subjectâs resource. Religious Studies, because if nothing else itâll be a bit of a laugh. âFrom pride, all other sins flourish. It is the father of all sins.â
It hits you all at once.
The hoarding of gems and wealth and your reluctance to part with it. The coveting of your favourite place, and the desire to keep it all to yourself. The satisfaction of your enemies those that annoy you facing retribution. Reveling in the admiration of strangers. The inclination to over-indulge and the refusal to share. The assumption that outside of yourself, nothing else matters, not a single one of your responsibilities. These all are in response to the world bending to the whims of your loves, but your own feelings, your attitude stems from your Pride. After all, who else can claim they hold the loyalty of angels, demons, and immortals? Who else bears the love and affection of all the Avatars of Sin?
(How very prideful of you to assume that you could live unchanged after that year, to return to a life that doesnât really feel like yours to begin with)
The best thing, the worst thing is that youâre so comfortable with this type of thinking. Even now you realize that hey, this is probably Lucifer talking, you wouldnât give any of it up. Itâs comforting. It reminds you of them. It makes you feel loved.
(When you return to Devildom, you never quite work up the courage to ask the brothers whether any of it was deliberate or not. Lucifer does mention in a quiet moment that they were all a mess, even him, without your presence. They were missing something, someone. âIt was sub-optimal, of course,â he says, âwhich is something we should rectify so that it doesnât happen a second time.â âI thought both heaven and hell have rules against humans living here on a more permanent basis?â âIâve been to war against heaven for the sake of the ones I love. Between myself and my brothers, neither heaven nor hell could stand against us should I have to go to war again.â)
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First of all, love your analysis!! They are legit my favourites <3 second, do you think the brothers have had past relationships before MC? Were they intimate or just some fwb kind of thing? Do you think that some nobles try to get with one of the brothers? Sorry if I sound nosy!! Just wanna know your guys opinions cause you guys always have the best answers! >:D (ps. you guys are my favourite obey me blog hehe)
Ahhhh thank you, you're so sweet!! ÎŁ(O///O) (,,>ďš<,,) Apologies for the delay in answering this!
As far as past relationships before MC go, yes we think there probably have been some. It is a dating sim, so of course they want to make it that MC is â¨special⨠for them, but let's think realistically about it. They've all lived an incredibly long time before MC!
We certainly do know that nobles and others are interested in them. Barbatos mentions that all of them have fan clubs, and there's even a memory UR card titled "Popular with the Ladies" after all! And Great Witch Maddi is infamously aggressive for trying to get with some of them, including frustrating the hell out of Satan and Lucifer -- as well as a rather dark implication about what she might have done to Mammon once.
As to the particular nature of their past relationships, though, it probably varies a lot from brother to brother!
Lucifer doesn't do anything half-assed, and he's way too prideful for anything that could damage his or his family's reputation. He might go on a few dates for political reasons, but he thinks of those as work, not romance. If he actually gets into a relationship, it's serious. That said, he's such a workaholic that past relationships are probably pretty few and far in between except with Diavolo.
Mammon is the type to hook up intending it to be a casual one-night stand, and end up in love before he knows what's happened. He falls in love fast, and though the relationships may have burned up just as quickly, he really loved them -- even if he might never admit it.
Leviathan prides himself on being a hardcore shut-in, so his relationship history is probably mainly littered with online relationships with fellow gamers. He may have been too shy to actually ever meet up with any of them, or maybe not.
Satan has a lot of acquaintances and is generally well-liked within the Devildom, so he's undoubtedly had his share of admirers. And he's always trying to expand his horizons by trying new things, to get away from being "only wrath." So yeah, he's probably tried dating casually, maybe had some that were considered more serious, but didn't really have that full-blown understanding of love until MC came along.
Asmodeus is, well....let's just be realistic here. He's the Avatar of Lust. We saw the brothers giving him shit for hitting on everyone even when he was an angel, so of course he's probably hooked up with tons of people before MC. But the whole reason MC has been so special to him is because they're the first one that he feels like really loves him for more than just his beauty, so they're the first serious relationship for him.
Beelzebub is one of the "popular with the ladies" guys, but it just isn't really a priority for him. Still, he's not one to say no if someone invites him out for a meal, so he's definitely gone out on dates from time to time, even if some of them may have been accidental. But it seems MC is really the first to be equally important to him as his family, so any past relationships probably weren't nearly as serious.
Belphegor isn't a total shut-in like Levi, but frankly he just doesn't care a whole lot about anybody outside of his family. So he might have had casual flings with those who showed interest, but he likely would have hit a point where he would have decided it's not worth the effort.
Most of the time, MC views their friends and lovers as normal civilians, just people trying to get by. But, of course, there are times where they can't help but remember that they're the elites of the elites.
Lucifer's red eyes are glowing through the shadow casted by the dark alley where a low-level demon thought it would be nice to stand in his path, "Huh?" He mumbled to himself then scoffed "Huh." they sounded the same to you, but the way he looked down at the demon, it surely is different treatment from how he is to you.
It's insane how much Mammon treats other people. Sure, you've come with him to play in the casino before, but this is your first time entering a... Private room. And surely, this is your first time seeing someone, Mammon, go crazy while playing Russian roulette. His beautiful laugh boomed inside the room as his opponent is about to pull the trigger, the suicide shot. "Haaah, shit! This is the type of shit I live for!" He laughed as he nuzzled on your neck while waiting for his opponents brain to scatter on the wall.
You thought Leviathan is just an extreme case of introvertness, but obviouslyâit's not just that. "Yeah, yeah..." He mumbled, bored, as countless nobles came to greet the head of the navy. But there was this one interesting occurance, a noble that held his hand. Sure his composure was commendable but as soon as the noble turned its back, his hand covered his mouth and you saw a glimpse of him stick his tongue out as if vomiting. Your eyes widened. Soon, maids started hurrying to his side, changing his gloves and spraying his hands with alcohol. "Opportunistic pigs... I hate greed demons." You heard him whisper, obviously not intending for you to hear.
Satan was the type to stay calm and often as a gentleman, maybe to you only. During one meeting between some nobles though, he looked particularly mad. "You sure have a lot to say." He suddenly gave off a threatening smile as he fix his position on the seat, then all of a suddenâsplat. That disgusting sound rang on your ears as the head of the noble was blown away and then you saw a familiar tail coming from under the table that pierced the nobles head strong enough for it to blow away.