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Needy Touches
You get affected by the gold hellfire newt syrup ((or,,, you get affected by an aphrodisiac kekeke)).
Barbatos, Lucifer, Mammon x Reader
A/N: this came from a long line of word vomit -hence the double luci mention bc i could not figure out how i wanted to write this-…. i also tried writing a version where the reader eats enchanted pudding but i didnt finish it soooo perhaps ill post that later…. i just desperately needed barbatos smut
WC - 2.2kish
SMUT // NSFW ((reader w a pussy lol))
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~♡ Gifts He Likes To Spoil You With. ♡~
(( Day #1 )) Barbatos, Lucifer, Mammon x Reader
A/N: I must write fluff for my fav demons to start off this ‘valentines day post dump’- I’ll try to post every other day but,,, I’ll def be more active on weekends!!!! I’m thinking of doing fluff and smut on alternating days leading up to Valentine’s day… so fun so cute I’ll also be visiting old series again just for you all (spoiler alert : hq and mha lmaoooo)
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currently thinking abt pervert lucifer + MC getting stuck in a wall / hole and he’s just unable to help himself it’s his dream come true
HOLY-
YOU ARE A GENIUS-
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A spell went wrong, of course. Trying out teleporting magic for "homework" that you were definitely studying for and you somehow ended up in the wall between Lucifer's room and the hallway outside.
Luckily for you, your upper body was out in the hall. But was Lucifer in his room yet ? You can't call anyone on your D.D.D.... it's in your pocket, on the other side of the wall.
Little did you know, Lucifer was sitting in his bed, the book that he was previously reading now ignored in his lap as Lucifer's eyes stare at what's in front of him.
Was this a dream come true ?
How could he ever pass up an opportunity like this ?
You heard shuffling from the otherside of the wall, oh good Lucifer was in his room. As long as you get out of the wall, you don't mind a 2 hour long lecture to come with it.
What you didn't expect were hands to grasp at your waist, caressing over your ass and up your lower back as you felt his hard cock press against your ass. You clenched your thighs and covered your mouth as yourface burned with heat, there's no way THE Lucifer would be turned on from you being stuck in a wall. What a pervert...
It wasn't long until Lucifer kicked your feet to spread your legs apart as he roughly pulled down your pants, he didn't even get to pull your pants down all the way until he was shoving lubed fingers into you. Hearing your moans from behind the wall made his head spin. Lucifer quickly prepped you, he wanted nothing more than to use this perfect circumstance and use you over and over as he pleased. And then he'll think about getting you out.
It'll be hours and you're still in the wall, your upper half slumped as you try to hold yourself up as you panted. You can feel so much cum dripping out of your hole and down your thighs. No doubt there's already a pool of cum beside your feet. It's a shame you can't see Lucifer. He is a mess.
His face a deep red with a stream of drool down his chin and his hair disheveled, you can't see him so there's no point in making himself look less of a starved perverted man. You could feel a drop of warm drool drip onto your back as you hear Lucifer moan on the otherside of the wall.
You felt Lucifer's cock slip out of you, and whimpered when cum followed out. Just as you think you'll finally be saved from out of the wall, Lucifer's hand is caressing up your thighs to your ass to spread you out to him. It's obvious he's not had his fill. It's gonna be a while,,
Needy Touches
You get affected by the gold hellfire newt syrup ((or,,, you get affected by an aphrodisiac kekeke)).
Barbatos, Lucifer, Mammon x Reader
A/N: this came from a long line of word vomit -hence the double luci mention bc i could not figure out how i wanted to write this-…. i also tried writing a version where the reader eats enchanted pudding but i didnt finish it soooo perhaps ill post that later…. i just desperately needed barbatos smut
WC - 2.2kish
SMUT // NSFW ((reader w a pussy lol))
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"My own death does not frighten me. But yours? Oh, that is my greatest, deepest fear."
Perfume and Demonus filled your nostrils, expensive in equal measure. His arms held you tight but gentle; soft were his hums as his chin rested atop your head, nuzzling into you with a relaxed sigh. Longing he was. Melancholic in the face of his drunken state that you knew all too well, and yet... He still radiated that certain fragility he so desperately wished to hide, failing only when it came to you.
"Lucifer...", a low mumble to his chest. He didn't move.
"Just a moment." He whispered. "Just a moment..."
you know when you're reading/watching something and you start crying but you're also kinda laughing bc you know it's not real and it feels stupid to cry over something not real but damn it you're crying anyway? Yeah.
just thought of something, might be complete bullshit but who knows. So lucifer tends to refer to people by their title, right? (Detective, doctor, brother, etc) and I think this kinda represents how he values who you choose to be rather than what you're born as, like how obviously he finds purpose in defying God (as many of us do). And on top of that, he calls people by their names once they're close, and often in intimate settings, similar to how he handles himself, only revealing himself to those he's closest to and avoiding topics relating to hell and his family except with Linda and/or Chloe, literally the people he's closest to in the universe. So basically, titles hold a lot of significance to lucifer.
him.
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Dom To Sub + NSFW Headcannons (Obey Me)
Warnings:
NSFW
FOUL LANGUAGE (SWEARING)
(Headcannons below the cut)
Lucifer
We already know that this man likes to be in control of situations, so it’s no surprise that he would be the most dominant in the bedroom.
Satan
Almost tied with Lucifer for first.
The only reason he’s not, is because he does occasionally like to let you take the lead.
He will put a collar on you if you let him while he fucks you from behind.
Belphegor
Despite his constantly tired state, Belphegor will be in full control during sex.
Prefers to be laying on his back while he helps you ride him, but will top you to prove a point or when he’s frustrated.
Belphegor radiates top energy and the only reason that he isn’t higher on the list is because of Lucifer and Satan.
Asmodeus
The master of switches has arrived.
You’re tired? He’ll do all the work while praising you.
You want to top? He loves when you take control so he’ll be more then happy to let you.
Leviathan
As shy as he is, Levi will top you without hesitation at your request.
He much prefers to be the bottom though, and gets so blushy when you praise him.
Very into cosplay and roleplay.
Beelzebub
Always worried about hurting you due to his size, Beel tends to let you top him for your own safety.
He’ll keep his hands on your hips to help you ride him.
If you ever manage to get him to top you, he’ll be so gentle with you, checking periodically in to make sure he isn’t hurting you.
Absolutely loves giving oral.
He just wants to taste you, and to him, you taste amazing
Mammon
Are you really surprised?
Mammon is a sub through and through.
If you request it or he’s in a particularly bad mood, he’ll top you but don’t expect it to happen often.
Praise him and he’ll become a mess under you.
Incorrect Quotes 51/50
*at the dinner table*
Asmodeus: *scrolling on his DDD under the table*
Leviathan: *actually not playing a game for once and eating*
Beelzebub: *eating like a starved man as per usual*
Mammon, Belphegor and MC: *suspiciously quiet*
Satan: *already done and just sipping at some tea while reading*
Lucifer: You are all remarkably well behaved tonight.
Lucifer: ...
Lucifer: What did you do?
Imagine|||Obey Me
MC settling back in at the devildom
Gender Neutral Character
Trigger warnings: Mentions of war, death, injuries swearing.
This is in no way trying to romanticize war and/or war injuries. This is the last part of the series.
(Imagine below the cut)
For the first month after the boys found out you were back, most of them checked their DDDs religiously. Good morning texts and goodnight texts were sent, along with the occasional picture of something funny that had happened that day or something cute they had seen.
Diavolo banned fireworks for the first few months after Solomon made the quiet request, and you couldn’t feel any safer when you no longer heard the random bangs while trying to get to sleep.
Satan would leave one or two books outside the door of the room you were sharing with Solomon in Purgatory hall, and then you finished them, you would get the sorcerer to enchant them to return to the avatar of wrath. Lucifer sent soothing teas along with Beelzebub’s gifts of food, and you would end up snacking while reading late into the night when the nightmares started to get worse.
Mammon stuck to sending you little charms or items that reminded him of you while he was out shopping, while Levi would get Solomon to bring you games that he thought you might like. He always made sure to leave out games that involved fighting, although you seemed to like when he found a devildom version of something called animal crossing.
Belphegor would personally bring you over a particularly fluffy blanket or pillow every once in a while and told you all of the best places in the devildom for when you wanted to be alone.
Asmodeus… He went overboard with gifts. Bath bombs and face masks were sent daily, with expensive soaps and bottles of bubble bath with them. He would send flowers and chocolates too, and eventually Solomon had to limit him on the number of things he sent because your shared bathroom with the sorcerer was becoming overrun with self-care products.
Solomon himself was chill with having you in his room, as he liked having someone around that wouldn’t mess with his potions or bother him too much about trivial things. The two of you spent many hours in silence working on your respective projects and hobbies, and he started working on a nightmare stopping potion.
Luke baked you things every day, and Simeon managed to convince you to join them for dinner most afternoons.
Overall, Luke was probably the most determined to get you back to your old self. He spent as much time as possible just hanging around you while you read in the common room. Hell, Luke even mastered all of your favorite recipes in case you would start craving human food, and when you did? You didn’t even have to say it. You tended to stay off of social media, and you didn’t want to see anything that might trigger an anxiety attack, so Solomon kept you updated on silly little things that happened in both the human and devildom worlds.
When you started to open the door to let Satan read with you, he was pleasantly surprised, but didn’t let it show. He kept physical interactions to a minimum as hard as it was sometimes and would read to you if you asked. Every once is a while, you would wordlessly hand him your DDD, which would show a cute picture of a cat, and he would murmur about how beautiful they were.
When you asked Lucifer to work in his office with him, he accepted immediately, and offered tea when he got some for himself. The two of you worked in perfect silence, broken only when he would read something out loud to help him remember it and you would soak in his smooth voice.
Somehow you managed to avoid the new student, who had ended up staying in the devildom to complete the semester, and for that you were glad. She hadn’t approached you, and you kept to yourself in Purgatory hall, so you didn’t stress about that.
When Simeon gently persuaded you to go on a walk with him for some fresh air, you decided to give it a shot. He promised that the two of you would stay away from large crowds, and you invited Luke along.
Luke was by your side the whole walk, glaring at any demon who got too close, and holding onto your sleeve to keep you grounded. A commotion made the three of you tense, but when you saw the familiar face of the big D of wrath that had accompanied you to the battles cringing away from a larger, mad demon, you tore away from the angels to stand between them.
That was the first time they had seen you so furious, and the small crowd of demons that had gathered quickly dispersed when you handed the bigger demon’s ass to him in twenty seconds flat. The angels let him join your walk without question when they saw your subtle shaking, and the wrath demon stuck close to you.
The rest of the walk was mostly quiet on the angels’ part, as they watched your quiet conversation with the demon who had fought beside you. The two of you seemed to be good at keeping each other grounded, so they let him inside Purgatory hall so the two of you could have a while to catch up in the common room.
When a few hours later Lucifer was sent a short video of your happy conversation with the wrath demon by Simeon, the avatar of pride smiled.
The two of you fell asleep on the couch, but when Solomon came home a little later and tried to move you to your bed, the wrath demon unconsciously grabbed you and pulled you against his side in an attempt to protect you even in his sleep.
The next few days showed more improvement, and the longer you were around your pacted wrath demon, the longer you were relaxed. Eventually Simeon pulled him aside to formally invite him to claim a room at Purgatory hall and told him to come any time he wanted.
When one day you snuck into the house of Lamentation and found Belphegor napping on the couch, you hesitated, before going over and sitting down to pull his head onto your flesh thigh and popping open the book you were originally going to return to Satan. The avatar of sloth barely stirred but reached out to hold your shirt as he slept, and you snapped a picture to remember the moment.
A few hours later Beelzebub came down to find Belphegor and found the two of you napping together with you leaning back against the couch and his twin’s head on your lap. His eyes softened, and a grin spread his lips, before he edged over and took closed book from your hand to set it on the end table, before heading to the kitchen to make some food for when you woke up.
Of course, your luck had to come to an end when the new student walked past and noticed you.
“Hey, who the hell are you?” Her loud voice snapped you awake, and without realizing it, you jolted off the couch and braced yourself. The action startled Belphegor, who had actually woken up moments ago and just didn’t want to move when he noticed that you were the one he was holding onto.
The tone of her voice made you immediately go on the defensive, so you looked your old bully straight in the eyes. She seemed to recognize you, and a wicked grin split her face.
“Oh, so you’re the great Y/n that everyone was all sad about. “
Yeah, Beelzebub heard that and showed up with concern written all over his face.
“They’re my favorite human. C’mon Y/n.” Belphegor quickly took your flesh hand in his, tugging you towards his room to get you out of the situation.
Beel was close behind with snacks, and for the first time in months, you managed to lay back and relax with the twins in Belphegor’s bed while snacking and talking about random things.
Imagine|||Obey Me
MC comes home to the devildom from the war
Gender Neutral Character
Trigger warnings: Mentions of war, death, injuries swearing.
This is in no way trying to romanticize war and/or war injuries. There might be a part 3 where MC is getting used to being around the demons again and the same applies to that part.
(Imagine below the cut)
An honorable discharge.
That’s what Barbatos was told when Simeon revealed that he would be bringing you home. But seeing as he made him promise to not tell the brothers, Barbatos knew something was wrong. He relayed the message to Diavolo, who beamed at the fact that one of his favorite humans was returning.
When Solomon and Simeon came in later that week with you supported by your remaining wrath big D, Diavolo almost cried at the state you were in. You now sported a prosthetic right arm and leg and had noticeably shorter hair. Your clothes hung off your frame, and your eyes seemed empty of life.
The big D of wrath looked a little better, with only a few circular scars, and Diavolo feared to know what had happened to the other wrath and pride demons. Never less, he bowed low to the two of you in respect for what you had done, before approaching you to hug you. His heart broke when you flinched, and he quickly turned it into a handshake to save your pride.
The wrath demon excused himself to find the families of the two demons that had died and gave you a quick side hug before passing you to Solomon and letting the sorcerer support your shaky legs.
They took you back to purgatory hall that night after catching up for a while, and you slept beside Solomon, who stayed away for the most part to help you through a nightmare.
When Luke saw you the next morning, he cried. He had been so worried, as Simeon hadn’t wanted him to see you while you were out, so you held him close to you on the couch while he asked a few questions. You tried not to flinch away when Simeon showed up with tea and cookies, and no one questioned you when your hands shook.
Luke was especially scared of hurting the area where your prosthetics were attached, but you assured him it was only bad when you got too cold or it they were attached improperly. You didn’t tell him how you lost your limbs, but later on that day allowed Simeon to explain to him what had happened.
A grenade had been thrown, and you had jumped in front of one of a medic who was tending to one of your fellow soldiers. The big D of pride was the one who carried you away, and bought you back to the base to get your wounds treated while the remaining wrath demon finished off all the enemy soldiers in a mile radius due to his rage. The medic and soldier you had saved swore secrecy to what they had witnessed. Promising to tell no one of the two creatures that crawled out of the shadows in your defense.
When a week later you were finally able to walk with little help from the angels or Solomon, you decided to get your stuff from your room in the House of Lamentation to bring to Purgatory hall. Solomon and Simeon helped you walk over, as they knew when the boys saw you there’d be chaos.
Somehow, you didn’t pass anyone until you got to the stairs, so Solomon went ahead with Luke to start gathering your stuff to make it easier for you. Simeon stayed by your side as you struggled up the first few steps, the prosthetic leg slightly uncomfortable against your skin as you lifted it to step up.
“Y/n?” The voice was quiet, but both you and Simeon heard it without a problem.
It was Mammon.
The avatar of Greed stared at the two of you, eyes wide and breathing shaky as he took a step forwards, and you offered a small smile.
“Hey you.”
Simeon had to grab a hold of your shoulders to prevent you from falling backwards at the force Mammon hit you, and you felt damp droplets hit your short hair as tears fell from the demons face.
Other then Solomon, this was the first hug you had received from anyone since getting home, and somehow, although you were happy to finally see one of the brothers after so long, you were uncomfortable at the act. Upon realizing how tense you were, Simeon had to forcefully extract you from the demon’s grasp, which made Mammon growl lowly.
But when the white-haired male saw the discomfort on your face, he froze. And then he looked at the rest of you. His eyes lingered on your arm and leg, and he finally seemed to realize how short your hair was as he took a step back.
“What happened to ya over there Y/n?”
By the time you had relaxed and managed to mumble out a coherent sentence, pounding footsteps echoed from the direction of the kitchen, and a rush of ginger barreled towards you.
Simeon actually had to whip out his wings and shield you from Beelzebub’s hug, which was not taken well by the avatar of gluttony. Belphegor was close behind his twin, and the commotion must have reached the other brothers because you could hear faint footsteps from other areas in the house.
Satan seemed the least surprised by your arrival, and he helped to hold back his brothers until you could reach the top of the stairs with Simeon’s help. Later he would tell you that the big D of wrath that had survived came to tell him that you were back, and that he decided to wait until you were ready to see them. He understood war, and how it could change people.
Asmodeus was crying as he babbled out welcome home and thanked you for coming back to them, and Leviathan was trying to hide his own tears of joy that you were alright.
When Lucifer finally arrived last, his gaze landed first on your face, then he scanned for injuries. He was annoyed that Simeon’s wings were still covering most of you but accepted your silence and the nervousness in your eyes as a warning to hold back for now.
When Simeon pulled back his wings to help you up the rest of the stairs, the brothers -other than Mammon- fell silent. Their eyes lingered on your new limbs, and they seemed almost afraid to say anything about them.
By the time you had returned with the two angels and Solomon in tow, they had composed themselves. Satan or Lucifer must have warned them to hold their tongues about anything that had happened while you were gone.
“How long have you been back?” Beelzebub was the first to speak, asking the question that everyone wanted to know, and you avoided their eyes as you reached the flat floor.
“A week and a half.” Your voice would not have been heard by them if they didn’t have such good hearing. You could clearly see the anger, the hurt as they realized you had been back this long and didn’t contact them at all. “I needed time.”
“They don’t have to explain themselves. We’re heading back to Purgatory hall until they’re comfortable with being around so many people again.” Solomon wrapped an arm around your shoulders as he stepped closer to you and took their eyes off of you. With his statement, you could see the crestfallen eyes of the demon brothers you had grown to love, and you shuffled on your feet in discomfort.
The angels and human walked you past the brothers, who parted silently to let you pass.
“May I bring you a few books that I had saved for your return?” Satan’s words almost made a tear slip out.
He had still been collecting books he thought you might like while you were gone.
“That would be appreciated.”
And then you were out the door.
Imagine|||Obey Me
If MC was called to serve in a human war while staying in the devildom.
Gender neutral character.
Trigger warnings: Mentions of war, death, swearing.
This is in no way trying to romanticize war and/or war injuries. There will be a part two where MC returns home to the devildom and the same applies to that part.
I have been imagining scenarios like this for weeks leading up to now because or Remembrance Day, so I figured I might as well write it.
(Imagine below the cut)
The letter given to you by Barbatos made you flinch. You had never seen one in person, and the demon’s concerned face didn’t help. When he asks what it’s about, you don’t answer, only staring down at the unopened letter in fear.
You stayed at Purgatory hall that night, the brothers just assuming that you were studying with Solomon, when in reality, you needed some form of human comfort. Solomon was supportive, knowing that you wouldn’t dare refuse to go, and helped you tell the angels.
Luke was aghast. He hated the idea of you possibly dying in some stupid war and protested when you said you would be leaving tomorrow. Simeon was more mature about the subject, offering to watch over you and answer your prayers for him when you needed it.
With Solomon and the angels’ support, you told Diavolo and Barbatos the next morning. Diavolo immediately offered to make an excuse for you not to go, but your pride kept you from accepting his offer. Barbatos promised to watch your futures and steer you away from bad endings. You all decided not to tell the brothers until after you had left, knowing that they wouldn’t be as calm with the decision, and Barbatos helped you pack.
An hour before you left, you were helping Diavolo pick a new student from the human world, and you settled on a familiar face. Your old bully from high school. You knew that although she was cruel, she would complete the semester flawlessly, so despite the surprised glance from the demons, you picked her.
Solomon was called to hide your pact marks from humans and demons alike, and you felt a wave of loneliness as you felt the sense of security from the marks fade away. This way, your demons wouldn’t know where you were, or if you got hurt.
You made three new pacts with big Ds, two of wrath, and one pride. With everything finished, and the portal created, you hugged the angels goodbye, gave Solomon a kiss on the cheek for his help, and bowed to both Diavolo and Barbatos.
The prince broke the rules for the first time in a long time, and bowed back, before engulfing you in a warm hug with a few whispered words of luck.
After being given a few charms and a healing potion by Solomon, you and your three new pacted demons headed through the portal.
When the bothers found out, they were furious. Mammon and Levi took it the hardest, while Satan was terrified for what could happen to you. Lucifer spent days locked in his room, pouring over his work, and not bothering to get mad at Mammon when he messed something up. Beelzebub was a mess. Some days he would go without eating entirely, and others he would consume more than usual. Belphegor started having trouble sleeping when the reality of the situation sunk in.
When the new student arrived only a week later, they made little effort trying to be nice to her. Beel was tasked with being her first guardian, as Mammon was in no state to guard anyone, but even he struggled to get used to not having you by his side. When the new student complained about how they acted and brought up you, they had to hold back Mammon from flying into a rage at the way she spoke your name.
She was nothing like you. Her touch was nothing like yours and her words were empty of any affection whenever she spoke to them. Eventually, Barbatos had to intervene because he feared that the way they were acting would leave a bad impact on the new students’ written report at the end of the year.
Then the first letter came.
When Barbatos first saw the letter addressed to the boys, and realized who must have sent it, he couldn’t help but feel relieved. After telling Diavolo of the good news, he brought the letter to Lucifer, who read the letter to his brothers after dinner when the new student had left to go back to her room.
There were tears and shaky smiles as Lucifer read out loud, and the brothers started looking forwards to mail day. Some of them went so far as to mark off the days the letters would come on their calendars and they would visibly get more excited when the day rolled around.
Five months in, with ten letters having been sent, they were starting to get used to the new way of communication.
But then the letters stopped.
When they had Simeon check in on you, he assured them that you were alright, so they waited. And waited. And waited.
Three months went by without a single letter, and the boys were getting antsy. It didn’t help that Simeon and Solomon started disappearing for long periods of time at seemingly random hours, and the brothers could only assume something had happened.
Incorrect Quote 50/50
Diavolo: Know why I called you in here?
Lucifer, embarrassed and dead inside: Because I accidentally sent you a dick pic
Diavolo: *stops pouring two glasses of wine*
Diavolo: Wait, accidentally?
Incorrect Quote 46/50
Asmodeus: When I was young, I left a trail of broken hearts lie a rockstar. I'm not proud of it.
Tired Satan: You're kind of proud of it. You work it into a lot of conversations.
Lucifer: We were just talking about catching that cat.
MC: What do you mean 'when I was young'? You're still leaving broken hearts every week Asmo.
Incorrect Quote 45/50
Lucifer: Mc, can I talk to you for a moment? In private.
MC: Ooh, someone's in trouble.
MC: It's me.
MC: I don't know why I did that.
Incorrect Quote 44/50
Lucifer, locking Solomon and MC in the car: Act like a child, get treated like a child.
Solomon: But isn't it illegal to leave a child in a locked car?
MC, pressing their face against the window: Yeah! What he said!
Incorrect Quote 43/50
Satan: *answers DDD* Hello?
Mammon, on MC's DDD: It's Mammon.
Satan: What did he do this time?
Mammon: No, it's me, Mammon, It's actually me.
Satan: What did you do this time?
Mammon: Why do ya always assume I did something?!
Satan: Am I wrong to assume something is wrong?
Mammon:...
Mammon: MC fell off the roof and I can't get her out of the tree because there're too many branches. DON'T TELL LUCIFER-
Incorrect Quote 36/50
MC: I want to wake up with you the rest of my life.
Lucifer: I get up at 5:00 am.
MC: Nevermind. Belphegor is my favorite now.
Incorrect Quote 29/50
Lucifer: Wait, are you flirting with me?
Diavolo: Have been for the past century, but thanks for noticing.
Incorrect Quote 28/50
Lucifer: When I said you should try being friendlier this isn't what I meant.
Satan, stirring a cup of tea passive aggressively: Oh so now I'm TOO friendly? There's no pleasing you.
Demon who broke into the house of lamentation an hour ago: Two sugars please.
Satan: Coming right up.
Incorrect Quote 23/50
Lucifer: You were hurt, what do you remember?
MC: Only the ambulance ride to the hospital.
Lucifer: We didn't take an ambulance, Satan drove us.
MC: But I heard a siren.
Satan: That was Mammon.
Mammon: Oi shaddup, I was nervous alright?
Incorrect Quote 22/50
Satan: I mean, small creatures are way more vicious. It's because their anger has less space to be bottled up in.
Lucifer: Ridiculous, give me one example of this.
Leviathan: Spiders.
Belphegor: Wasps and Hornets.
Satan: Terriers.
Mammon: Luke.
Incorrect Quote 20/50
[At Mammon's funeral]
Lucifer: Can we have a moment alone with our dear brother?
Other demons: Yeah of course.
Satan, to mammon: Alright listen fucker, we know you aren't actually dead.
Mammon: *opens eyes* no shit! But how else would I get the witches to leave me alone?
Asmodeus: MC has been crying in their room for the past hour because they think you're dead, you monster.
Imagine (Lucifer)
In which you see only black and white until you meet your soulmate. You just arrived in the Devildom for your internship with Solomon, and Diavolo has brought you before the 6 demons you’ll be staying with.
(Imagine below the cut)
Packing was rather boring to you.
Solomon had come over to help you, but he just ended up lounging on your bed and occasionally using a spell to throw something back into your closet if it looked bad.
He could see color because he had a different type of soulmark.
Eventually you were done, and now you were waiting for the portal to appear in your driveway.
Solomon was teasing you about something, but quickly shut up when the portal appeared and a tall demon stepped out.
When you got to the Devildom, Diavolo took a moment to tell you about the demons you’d be saying with.
Solomon started to tease you again, something about how you better be careful you don’t fall for any of them.
But then the first one stepped in.
Your had to shut your eyes from the intensity of the colors as they flooded into focus.
The first thing that you had seen in color was the black-red eyes of the black haired man, and then he was frozen.
Solomon must have noticed your awestruck expression as you let your eyes wander around to what he was wearing, then quickly back up to his face.
He also seemed to be drinking in the colors around him for the first time, and you startled as Solomon nudged you to try to get you to stop staring.
He probably thought you were just surprised by his looks.
“Can you see them too?”
The man finally spoke, his deep voice almost a whisper, and that’s when the rest of the people in the room realized what had happened.
Their oldest brother had finally found his soulmate.
Affection Headcannons (Lucifer)
Fandom: Obey Me!
Part 1/7
General
Lucifer wasn’t used to so much soft physical contact before you.
But now he’s used to your daily acts of affection.
He doesn’t often seek out your affections first, but will accept you any time that you want attention.
Unless it’s past curfew.
Then expect him to scold you lightly and walk you back to your room.
Secretly he wants to pull you into his room and fall asleep with his arms around you.
But he knows he should wait until you specifically ask for that.
He doesn’t want to push your limits too far after all.
Hands
He’ll let you hold his hand or arm when you’re walking together, often seeking out your hand himself if you don’t make the first move.
Lucifer likes to rub little circles on the back of your hands whenever he holds them.
His hands are typically a little below room temperature, so they feel nice against your warm skin.
If you’re sick or just really hot, he’ll let you hold his hands against your forehead to cool you down a bit.
He particularly likes when you play with his hair while he’s working, often leaning into your touch like a cat when your nails scratch against his scalp.
Kisses
Lucifer prefers to keep the kissing to when you’re alone, but if you manage to look sad enough, he’ll allow you to press a quick kiss to the corner of his lips.
Unsurprisingly, his lips are soft, and a little warmer than his hands.
He likes to kiss your shoulders whenever you’re laying down together, and if you’re standing, he’ll swoop you up into his arms to kiss your lips and forehead.
If you’re feeling sad, Lucifer will kiss each of your fingers (provided they’re clean) and then steal a breathtaking kiss from your lips.
Lucifer’s kisses are deliberate and passionate. He kisses you like there’s no one else in the world.
Hugs
Hugging Lucifer makes you feel so safe.
He knows you like when he rests his chin on the top of your head, so he dos that often.
Occasionally when you’re sitting on your chair and working he’ll come up behind you and wrap his arms around you to watch you work.
He doesn’t want to distract you though so it doesn’t happen very often.
He likes when you come into his room (after knocking of course) and hug him from behind while he works.
Don’t expect him to get much work done if you combine that with neck kisses.
Cuddles
Lucifer is a sucker for cuddles.
He is definitely a big spoon, but will let you be the big spoon if you ask.
He likes to wrap his arms around your waist and trace patterns on your skin with a couple fingers.
Sometimes he’ll ask to lay his head on your lap so you can play with his hair while he takes a nap if he’s hard a particularly bad day.
Once you start sleeping together, his favorite position is spooning.
He just loves the feeling of your smaller back pressed to his front.
His chin is always at the top of your head, unless his nose is against your hair.
200,000 Lucifers are ready with a million more well on the way
