Latest Posts by lorgieginglevi - Page 3

Yoo. Yooo. Could you do hc's for the bros where Mc is like. Later for dinner or something but before the bois can go and see what's up, Mc sends them a text that's like

"Yea I'm gonna be late for dinner. Not sure how late, but I'll be there. I've been trynna find a way out of my room for like 20 minutes, but there's this very big bug between me and the door, and every time I move, it moves. When it flies its wings make this whirring noise akin to some vassal horror. We're locked at a stalemate, I'm at every disadvandage, and I wholeheartedly believe the bug is aware of this."

And like the bug is legit like the size of their palm. Is no joke, it is, in fact, quite terrifying

A BUG IN MC'S ROOM AND THEY CAN'T MOVE

This request is *chefs kiss*

Twenty minutes.

It has been twenty minutes since dinner was laid out on the table, and MC isn't there.Belphegor is having trouble restraining a drooling Beel, who is trying very,very hard to not eat the delicious hell hog roast in front of him.

" MC isn't here yet." Satan spoke while drumming his fingers against the wood, " even more late than Levi."

" Hey! " Leviathan protested as he absentmindedly sipped on some water. " They're probably taking a bath." Asmodeus sultirily replied while fixing his hair with his fingers.

" I'll go and check! " Mammon sprung from the chair, and a screeching noise was heard which made everyone grimace. Just as Mammon turned around, Lucifer grabbed his jacket. " Wait." He spoke in a low tone, and his stern look made Mammon sulkily slink into his chair.

Just them, everyone's DDD pinged. Leviathan was the first one to open his chat, followed by the others.

" Whose going to help her?!"

~

MC: I am going to be late for dinner. Don't know how late, but I'll be there. I have been trying to leave my room since the last twenty minutes but there's this bug between me and the door. When I move, it moves. When it flies its wings make this noise akin similar to some sort of vassal horror. We're locked at a stalemate, and I'm at every disadvantage, and I believe the bug is fully aware of this.

~

LUCIFER

From their description,it looks like the Black Cicada from the northern Devildom. They are like normal human cicadas, but are big in size, the size of an average human's palm. Black in colour, with large wings that make a buzzing sound irritating to humans.

Poor MC.

Lucifer immediately grabs a net from the closet in the laundry room, and marches off to MC room. When he opens the door, he sees a giant Cicada lying menacingly on the floor, with its wings making a buzzing sound. MC is holding a Devildom history book in hand, ready to throw it at the insect if it moves.

Lucifer quietly approaches, and traps the bug with the net. After the insect has been released , he turns around to find MC hugging him, and he blushes a deep red , while the brothers watch on with envy.

Do you know the reason Lucifer caught the bug easily? Ans: His symbolic animal is the peacock. Peacocks are not picky eaters. Although I may have put a cursed image in your mind now....Don't worry, he never ate it..

MAMMON

Holy mother of crows, what does he do? He can't back off now, he enthusiastically offerred to be MC's knight in shining armour and Lucifer told him to go on with a smirk..the audacity....

He can't back off now. The Great Mammon's reputation is on line. So he takes along his most loyal crows with the promise of a meal, and with shaky hands opens MC's door, to find them wearing a literal helmet, baseball bat in hand. The offending insect is calmly perched on the windowsill, and it's SO big.

He turns back to find out his crows have made a beeline for Asmodeus's open door...Mammon will have them share their finds with him later...

But to the present....he grabs MC's hand and throws a shoe at the insect, and after pushing MC along, closes the door.

" We are safe now...u-gh, aren't we?" Mammon huffs, trying to catch his breath. MC doesn't reply, but stare at his shoulder. " H-human?"

" It is on your shoulder....." MC slowly steps back in horror....

" AAAAAAAAAAAHH!!"

LEVIATHAN

What to do, Henry????

Leviathan panicks but seeing his brothers rush to rescue MC fills him with envy, and with a particular look in his eyes he announces that he will go. His brothers are shocked at his confidence but agree, nonetheless.

Outside of their room, Leviathan is panicking. From their description, it looks like the antagonist of some horror game. He doesn't have a gun or a sword right now? Does he?

Leviathan opens the door immediately after hearing MC whimper, and sees the bug in question on the bed, with its beady little eyes staring at MC. He is tempted to summon Lotan and flood the house right now...

But then, the insect starts flying...

Leviathan screams.

Well, at least, the insect is gone, but the house needs to be drained of the water....

SATAN

The logical one who asks them to send a photo of the bug and concludes it is a Black Cicada.

Removing it from MC's room is fairly easy.Black Cicadas love poison apples. So, filled with glee he marches to MC's room with a sliced poison apple and opens the door.

MC is in a corner of the room, huddled under the covers while in a staring contest with the Cicada, who is lounging on the desk.

Satan smirks and places the apple on the desk, and watches as it flies to the fruit. And then he grabs MC and leads them out of the room.

His brothers may have shot him jealous looks, but the hugs and kisses he got that day were worth it.

ASMODEUS

Uh-oh.Bugs and stress are not good for the skin.Nope, he is not going! On second thought, he can ways ask MC a kiss as payback....

So, with a minute long pep-talk, he gets up from the table, and prepares himself.

Asmo gleefully walks to MC's room, and opens the door. But, what he sees has him gagging. The insect is as big as his foot, and ugly. Asmo does not like ugly things.

Charming the insect is out of question. He will never charm such a thing!

MC, please get someone else to assist you.. Asmodeus is out of commission for the time being...

BEELZEBUB

No worries, he will go!

This sweetheart immediately gets up from the table while chewing on the bone of the hell hog, and invites himself to MC's room.

When he opens the door he sees MC crouched on the floor while trying to not move. Beel finishes the bone, and upon making eye contact with the Cicada, nods once or twice.

The Cicada goes away through the window! Beel immediately closes it and turns behind to see MC clinging to his waist like a koala.

He grabs MC and leads them to the dining room. This has made him hungry.

It is a good thing his symbolic animal is a fly..

BELPHEGOR

An insect, huh?

Belphegor lazily drags himself to MC's room, and opens the door to find MC with a flip-flop in hand, ready to strike at the Cicada perched on the windowsill.

The damn thing won't leave, no matter how much they try...

Belphegor grumbles and turns into his demon form. With a swish of his tail, the Cicada is thrown out of the window, and Belphegor closes it while yawning.

He turns back into his human form and immediately falls on the bed, taking MC along with him.

This is payment for his work, MC....

Aphrodisiac Induced Reader + The Brothers

A/N: The brothers!! I hope yall enjoy!! Aphrodisiac induced is always a fun thing to play with. The brothers,, my beloved

-

You really should have known better than to take food that was offered by Beel. You know that he has the right intentions in mind- that him sharing food is a miracle of itself and rejecting him would have his brows furrowed and lips pursed into a pout- but he’s also gluttony. He can eat whatever he wants and as much as he wants without so much of a stomach ache. You, on the other hand, cannot. You should have seen this coming when the cupcake you bite into filled your mouth with such an indescribable sweetness that it made your teeth ache, the flavor otherworldly and leaving you hungry for me, taking greedy bites out of the cutely decorated pastry. There was a sharp pang in your stomach, your body on fire and sex dripping with every nudge that your body made.

You couldn’t be alone right now- or maybe you should have been left alone, maybe that would have saved you from humiliation of your dripping arousal that was leaking past your slit. You’re quick to rise, standing on shaky legs, curled over as your cheeks burn, sweat beading against your skin, only worsening the sensitive state that you are in. It’s fast-acting, making your breaths come out in heated gasps, and everything just feels a bit too much, just too good for it to be normal. An aphrodisiac- a strong one that is making you impossibly aroused. You suck in a sharp breath and go to the person who you know will treat you right.

Lucifer:

Lucifer is a gentleman- most of the time at least. But during your time of need he is perfect to go to. He’ll allow you- or more like insist- that you stay in his office until the aphrodisiac’s effects have passed. You’ll lay on the couch, face buried into a throw pillow while the other one is between your legs. Shame has long been gone since you’ve entered his domain, his eyes never really leaving your shaky frame. When you moan his name, he stiffens, the pen in his hand is held tighter but he still rises, walking towards you in concern. He’ll sit beside you, let his hand curve over your forehead, feeling the heat go through his glove.

He clears his throat, pulling his hand away, and there’s this heavy look on your face, the pillow squeezed tight between your legs, the pillow under your head has faint imprints of your teeth. He’ll avoid touching you, pulling his hand away from you and walking briskly to his desk chair. He can hear your steps across the floor, the way you gasp his name and seem to rub your thighs together for any sort of friction. He won’t spare you a glance, eyes focused on the paperwork in front of him. Underneath the desk, his leg jolts as you snake your arms around his shoulders, your lips wet as they touch his neck.

There isn’t enough time in the day and night for him to focus on his work and on your growing needs that are starting to mark everything in his office. Black ink scratches along the pape, the letters growing shaky as you snake your way onto him. He’s actually startled when you situate yourself on his lap, your sex pressed against his erection. He’s surprised by your sudden confidence but writes it off due to the effects of the aphrodisiac. You’re above him, arms snaked once more on his shoulders and you play with the hair that rests on the nape of his neck.

The feeling of shame is not foreign to the Avatar of Pride but even then, letting you know that he is indeed aroused given the situation does bring a bit of heat to his body. His hands find their way to hold onto your hips, trying to ignore the way that you have begun to grind against his. But there is work to do and despite the growing need to pleasure both you and himself, he displaces you, ignoring the way that you call his name and can’t seem to stop touching him.

The only way to gain his attention that you desperately long for is to push him away, the wheels locking against an edge of the floor and you bend yourself over the desk. Lucifer wants to throw you out so you can be another’s problem but you pull your bottom layer off, your fingers searching inside your leaking hole and pride starts to fuel him. You touch yourself in front of him, beg for him to touch you- of course you would. Slender hands come to touch your body, and you’re already leaking onto the floor, thick, sweet arousal staining the very room that he allowed you to enter. His cock is against you, rimming around your entrance, hearing your cries and please for him to simply fuck you but you did cause him to become distracted from very important work and he is going to punish you for that.

Mammon:

Of course you’d go to him. He is your first after all, why wouldn’t you go to The Great Mammon? But wow, he was over his head when you came knocking at his door. Always eager to see and spend time with you, he allows you to enter without seeing the state you’re in. You stagger into his room, holding his hand and stumbling into him and it’s only then that he can smell the sweet, lingering aroma in the air. He wants to believe you’re just trying a new perfume and now it's made you sick, but it’s worse than that when the hand you’re holding moves to your chest. He can feel your rapid heartbeat, the way your body is in flames that can rival hellfire itself, the pained cry of his name as you try to pinch your legs together in the awkward embrace.

Frozen for a moment, Mammon completely blanks on what to do. He can feel your pain, the aching need in your entire body that makes you feel as if you’re going to combust into flames. He doesn’t know whether to touch you or not. But then you cry his name- sobbing it out in broken syllabus and you cry that it hurts and you think you might die and you're in his arms. Your hold on him tightens and he thinks he can leave you to be- let you wait out the excruciating pain in his room until the feeling fades and just thank him with attention or material objects later. He fails to consider that he is weak to you and when you look at him with teary eyes, he falters.

He stutters in his explanation, talking about how he can maybe go out and get you a toy or something- and he promises to be quick, he is the fastest after all. But then the thought lingers and he imagines your sex stretched with some toy that he chose, and his body jerks. Your vision is growing blurrier by the second and the hold on his hand tightens until your knuckles pale. You pull on him, thanking whatever God is watching down on you, that the door to the prized car he keeps in is open. Even he’s unable to know what is going on until you push him inside, crawling onto the back seat, calling his name and begging for him to join you.

In such a closed space, the Avatar of Greed is trying desperately to avoid touching you. He stays seated in the front seat, fingers drumming along the steering wheel. He cares for the car deeply- one of the few things that gives him freedom that is indescribable and yet, here you are. Your sex is leaking, your cries echoing across the closed space and what is music to his ears in his dreams is now a horrible reminder that you are seated behind him, victim to an aphrodisiac. He needs an excuse to touch you, needs to just feel you for a moment and when you threaten to stain the flawless leather seats with your slick, it’s enough for him to crawl to the back seat.

He never realized how crowded it was, how his elbows and knees tend to knock into things. He doesn’t notice how you’ve kicked your shorts off, how your underwear has become dark in color to your dripping sex. You kiss him, and Mammon is weak to you. His hands are on you, the scent overpowering and he promises to keep the touching to a minimum to only touch what you’ll let him touch and kiss where you want him to. But you’re huffing, grabbing onto him and trying to meet his crotch. The windows grow foggy, the car begins to creak but neither of you pay it any mind. It’s cramped and you’re too close but not close enough, you ache to be closer to him, to have him pressed against you until all you can remember is the way that his chest feels against your skin, the warmth of him, and the way his kisses are so tender and feverish all at once.

Leviathan:

Leviathan refuses to make eye contact with you. He won’t even address you. He sits on his desk chair, playing a game that doesn’t need half of the attention he usually gives. You rest inside his bathtub, curled over he presumes, whining and mumbling something that sounds like his name but he can't be so sure nor does he expect you to mumble his name in your current state. But as much as he wants to drown you out, he can’t. You’re too whiny, crying and begging for a solution, peeling your shirt off because it’s too hot. He reasons that’s because of the aphrodisiac because his room is always kept to a cool temperature. So now, he has you topless in his bathtub and the only proof is your shirt that was tossed where he sits and the reflection above, portraying a teasing, blurry image of your torso.

It’s possibly the worst situation for the poor, introverted demon. He finally has you all to himself and you’re in such a needy state and the plot is so close to a top tier hentai of his- Help! My Friend Took a Drug and Now They Won’t Stop Grinding on Me But I Also Don’t Want Them To Stop. But You came to him, you trusted that he would watch over you and whether it was because he kept his room so guarded or because you trust him, he really doesn’t know which. It’s just too muddled for him to believe that you would actively choose him. So, he does what he does best- he immerses himself in a game. The cutest game that he could think of- one that even if he grew and remained hard would make him feel more like a degenerate than he already does. He puts his headphones on and as if everything is trying to punish him, the loading screen takes forever.

The soundtrack plays loud, booming in his headset and effectively drowning you out. But he knows you’re still crying for him- that you're still in the same room with him. The perverted otuka glances up where he can see your reflection and he catches a glimpse of your hands cupping the swell of your chest and his face burns. Had you caught him peeking before? Was this a way for you to play with yourself without actively touching yourself? He can feel his growing arousal, translucent pre-ejaculate spilling past his slit and staining his boxers. It’s humiliating and he hates that the idea of you touching yourself in his room is more than enough for him to get in the mood.

He’s ignoring you- the only way that he can hopefully soften without actually creaming his pants. He avoids your reflection, ignores how your hands grip the curve of the tub until your knuckles pale, how you swing a leg over and it meets the hard layer of the bath, and for a moment, you still. He’s ignoring your decision to remove yourself from the place he rests and staggering to him. When he feels your hands on his thighs, he startles and the game minimizes into a small box. Unaware of what to do in this situation, he freezes, letting his body tense as you crawl onto his lap, your eyes heavy with lust and body feeling so warm above him that he’s unable to breathe.

His breathing is ragged, his hands stopping on the curve of your bum, as he’s unable to look anywhere else but your face. You’re flushed, gripping onto him, your tongue out as you pant and you’re so desperate for his attention that you lean close. His hands raise in an attempt to push you off but as if it were a cliché moment, his hands curve over your chest and you whimper his name at the simple touch. The third born should have been careful, he shouldn’t have let you grind against him and he surely shouldn’t have let himself becomes distracted by a kiss and yet, here he is, undressing himself as you greedily slide yourself onto his cock, your face scrunching up as every scale is pushed further into your aching hole. Leviathan is holding you close, the computer screen dimming as your can fill him spill inside of you.

Satan:

Eager to learn, he knows the effects of what an aphrodisiac can do to a being. So when you come knocking at Satan’s door, begging for refuge, leaning against him and gripping at his shirt, he pats your hand, and welcomes you inside. He allows you to rest on his bed, letting you bury yourself under his blankets. Perhaps it wasn’t the best idea for either of you- you’re inhaling his scent during a time of desperate need, and soon when the effects wear off, he’ll be left in a bed that is drenched in your scent. That, however, is a problem for another day.

In order to keep his mind and hands busy, he’ll finally organize his room. He’s able to ignore your whining, the way that you shiver under the covers and bury yourself into his pillow, how you spread your legs so they are uncovered by the blanket; he ignores the sweet scent of your arousal that fills the room and his lungs. He holds his breath, taking few, deep breaths every now and then to avoid inhaling too much of you. You’re whining, talking through the pillow about how it hurts and you just need something- and doesn’t he have a spell he can use to just rid you of at least a tiny bit of it.

It’s the growing arousal of himself and your constant whining that edges him closer to annoyance. He holds books tight in his hand, orders them by author and published years, height and volumes, but it isn’t enough to drown you out. He regrets letting you enter his room but in the same second, he regrets having the thought. He’s happy that you came to him, trusted him enough to see you in a disheveled state. He doesn’t want to scare you off or make you feel unwanted, so he edges closer to you, tugging on the bottom of his shirt as if he were a nervous boy instead of a grown demon. The bed creaks under his weight and your hand latches onto his thigh. He jerks his leg, your hand only squeezing tighter and when he makes eye contact, your eyes are filled with tears, glistening and catching on your lashes like fresh dew.

You’re aroused, deeply and sweetly. It's a nervous thing to be attracted to someone like you, a demon that has been round and born with blood and wrath etched deep into soul and yet here he is, nervous to even touch your trembling hand. He knows the effects of something as strong as an aphrodisiac and for a demon made one, there is no real spell for it. He lets you lay on his lap, your mouth close to his sex, eyes lidded and holding tight to his hand. His control is fading, his growing need pushing past logical thought. He offers himself, and you rise quickly, already straddling his lap, your chest pressed against his, asking if it is okay. A cold shiver runs through his spine and he nods, offering that he’ll take care of you.

The trembling, nervous demon fades just as quick as it came when your lips are on his. You kiss him, need so transparent that he’s teasing, pulling away, letting your back meet the bed. His smile is sharp, leaning to kiss your pursed lips, grabbing your leg and pulling it upwards, mumbling praise under his breath when you hook your leg around his waist. Satan is heavy when above you, and maybe it’s the aphrodisiac that still lingers on your tongue, but he is unwilling to move away from you, kissing you and hooking his fingers in your mouth when you moan. You’re needy and he wants to hear you beg for him, calling his name. He cups your face with spit coated fingers, asking you to be good for him and mew for him.

Asmodeus:

As the Avatar of Lust, Asmodeus immediately knew something was off in the house when he felt lust in the air. It’s sweet. Intoxicating and bitter all at once. It’s like the sweetest honey known to mankind and he knows the feeling well enough to open his door before you have the thought to knock. He welcomes you into his room, letting you rest on the bed, a small part of him on the inside crinkling when you ruffle the sheets. But, of course, he knows this isn’t you- you would never be so careless. It’s all because of the aphrodisiac making your movements more frantic.

He knows the cure to end it- sex, plain and simple. Masturbation might help but he fears your hand will become sore. Always eager to have somebody in bed with him- out of his own sin and own need for company- he offers you two choices. You can borrow a toy- new, still in the box and all- or he could take care of you. Perhaps he shouldn’t have offered the second option, he knew how excited you were to simply enter a room with another living being but he couldn’t help himself. You look absolutely adorable with your flustered face.

A kiss from the living Avatar of Lust is better than any pleasure that you’ve ever received. And he knows it. You moan under him, your body shaking and eyes rolling to the back of your head, clawing at the shirt on his back. He smiles into the kiss. So eager to be taken care of that a simple kiss was enough to make you climax, your arousal dripping onto your underwear, so heavy in the air, that he pulls away as he feels your breaths start to shorten due to lack of air. But even as he pulls away, you still reach to pepper him with kisses, your breathing reggae against his face, gasping for breath with every parting kiss.

Your hands are on him, eager to pull him into another kiss. You want him and it’s evident from the way that you don’t push away when he removes his clothing. But, he stops for a moment, watching your gaze on him, wide and dazed and you stare at him as if he was something more than just a demon, you give him your worship and you pull him into another kiss. He stiffens, pulling away and asking if this is what you want, touching your bare skin only to flinch away as if it burned him. And when your lips are on him, your smile returns for a moment, telling him that you came to him because you knew he would tend to you in any way, and he melts.

His lips return to yours, kissing you eagerly, wanting nothing more than to just keep his lips on you. And as last time, you shudder beneath him, another orgasm washing through your body, your release spilling pass your slit. Limps entangle with each other and you cry the name Asmodeus, moaning it as if it were the only thing on your mind, sobbing under him and telling him how good it feels. You pet his head and let him bury his face into our chest, peppering kisses until he reaches your neck. His eyes close, an unexpected climax teases at him, as you pull him closer to your aching body. Every sigh from you in a gentle gust of wind, every cry a song that not even choir from the Celestial Realm can rival. He pushes deep inside of you, letting you feel every curve and texture from his cock as it molds your leaking hole into his shape.

Beelzebub:

Beelzebub feels incredibly guilty when you come to him, his shirt knotted in your hands as you explain what you ate. He blames himself, going to hold you only to flinch when you hiss and pull yourself closer to him. It’s an aphrodisiac, he should have known that you’ll be more sensitive to touch during this time. He apologizes as he leads you to his bed, shaking his head and holding your hand. He’s gluttony- he should have been able to smell the scent of an aphrodisiac.

Of course, he’ll let you hide in his room until the effects wear off. He won’t make a single peep but it’s difficult for him. His clothes are sticking to him, his body is in an odd sticky situation where sex clings to him clothes and skin. He knows the effects of the aphrodisiac but he feels guilty for giving it to you so when you cling to him, begging for him to not let go of you, he sighs and stays beside you. He’s stiff, unwilling to move and can only let out a shaky breath, when you press yourself closer to him, hooking a leg over his and curling it over. He can feel your sex- hot and pulsing and he leaves ripped bedsheets as his hand curls into the comforter.

He’s rubbing your back, letting his fingers drum against your spine as he hears your panted breaths. He knows he should stop, that he should at least go and take a shower so he can at least smell good but you hold a tight grip on him. You’re feverish, burning against him and he can tell you want more, your lips open up and kiss along the side of his ribcage but he can’t move.

It’s getting too much- even for him. He doesn’t want to take advantage of this needy state that you’re in but as he rises with a feeble explanation that he’s going to take a shower, you pull him down. He’s above you, your eyes watery and cheating rising and falling with heavy breaths. He can’t kiss you but you’re leaning closer, your lips brushing against his and he can smell the aphrodisiac that still rests like heaven on your tongue. You don’t blame him for the accident slip, you’re just begging for him to take care of you, letting your hand rest over the swell of his breast and he’s growing weaker by the second.

When your lips are on his, your tongue slipping past your lips, Beelzebub can taste the aphrodisiac and he’s melting. His tongue has made its home on your mouth, curving over your pink muscle and feeling the way you shudder beneath him. His name is muted by the kiss, your hands clawing at his clothing and he’s sweaty and aroused, watching you as you strip yourself of your clothes. The lovely pastry that still lingers isn’t enough for him to go into a full rut, but it’s enough for him to bend your legs to your chest, your hole pulsing as his cock aligns to it. The way that you call his name is enough for him to push himself fully into you.

Belphegor:

Belphegor is asleep under the covers, pillow tucked under his head and he does not awaken to your scent growing closer and closer, heavier and sweeter than usual. He doesn’t awaken when the doorknob wiggles, a frantic turning but he does awaken when you slam the door. He is startled awake, his eyes wide for a second before narrowing, teeth flashing as he lets out a low growl. He stops when he notices it's you, yawning and telling you to get into bed with him. It’s only until you’re beside him, greedily taking the invitation, that he realizes the state you’re in.

He has to prod you until you tell him what’s happened, watching as you bury your face into a pillow, whining out pathetically as you tell him what happened. He laughs, it’s sharp and teasing. Of course, you took an aphrodisiac by accident. It could only happen to you. He tries to be sympathetic with you. He knows you must be in a great deal of pain, but then again you came to him and that makes him stay awake for a bit longer, turning over on his side and watching you struggle to not touch yourself despite the aroma of your arousal that is thick in the room.

Sloth offers to put you under a deep sleep- he can’t promise that you’ll be still- but he can promise that you’ll wake up without the effects of the aphrodisiac. When you refuse, he merely shrugs, turning over with a pout. He’s disappointed but he can’t do much. He does tell you that he is tired, so he’ll be sleeping but you’re allowed to spend the rest of your heightened arousal in the attic with him. The power of an aphrodisiac- one made a devil no less- is strong, and giving it you in even worse. He can sense the neediness in you, the way you watch him with lustful eyes, your mouth parted the eagerness to get into bed with him.

As promised, he slips off into a sleep, leaving you alone. But your body is on his, legs parted with his single leg. He isn’t asleep long enough for him to be in an actual slumber before he feels the bed move ever so slightly. It’s constant and your whining, mumbling apologies and he opens his eyes to find you humping his leg. It’s pathetic and hot all at once, watching you get off on his leg alone, so desperate for release that you’ve succumbed to humping him. His smile is tight, turning over and letting his tail curl around you, the static in the air only causing you to arch your back when his demon form pops out. It pricks against your wrists, the fur unkempt as he rises above you.

You wanted his attention and now you’ve gotten it. You’ve woken him up from nap, it’s normal and expected for him to be grouchy but thank goodness that the smell from your leaking sex is more arousing that anything else he’s encountered. You’re on your knees on the mattress, his hips meeting yours and letting out a loud grunt when he finishes. He’s tired and over it but his cock still stands upright and you’re still needy and awake, your sex leaking with his arousal. Belphegor will lay on his back, offer himself in his sleep to you until you’re content. The last coherent thought he has is sighing at how warm and squishy you feel against him.

Hey, hi, can't get this damn idea outta my head so here we go

Could you do hc's for the bros where they hear Mc just yell out to Lucifer like "HEY LUCIFER!"

"Don't yell Mc, just come here"

"OKAY COOL BUT IS IT LIKE,,, NORMAL DEMON COURTING TO SEND LETTERS WRITTEN IN BLOOD? Presumably their own" Then when they're at the door with Mc, Mc is just kinda staring at the note and being like "I wanna stop reading but it's like a car wreck you can't look away from" and just. It's got kinda fucked up shit written on it, even by demon standards

Brothers React To MC Getting A Letter Written In Blood

PROLOGUE: The brothers find out a demon has been sending MC depraved letters...what will they do?

LUCIFER

What in the seven layers, who had the fucking audacity-

It was cute for the demon to think they even had a chance at MC, but this was something Lucifer would not tolerate...

And the letter's contents were disgusting, to say the least. Apart from being written in the filth's own blood, the letter explicitly mentioned the things they would like to do to MC..he instinctively pulled MC close...

The letter is getting taken out of MC's hand, and Lucifer is gently asking them if they're okay. One of his brothers now has to be with MC at all times, because the security in the mansion was not enough if the letter slipped by, unnoticed to MC's room.

If going to RAD is necessary, MC has to be with one of his brothers, no excuses. Lucifer might be found trailing behind them...

Together with his brothers help, the demon that had the guts to do this is going to be found, dragged out and given a fate worse than death.

MAMMON

What the hell-

He ran to MC's location after hearing what MC was shouting to Lucifer, and he has never been more jealous in his life. But when he heard about the letter...

He would have snatched the paper out of their hands if not for Lucifer beating him to it. But the contents must have been...disgusting, because his brother's brows furrowed while reading it.

Seeing the letter made him want to hide MC in his arms, no one touches his human, okay?!

He's going to be with them most of the time now, he's going to fight for it..

Mammon will now be a lot more clinger than usual, never wanting to leave the MC alone, even for going to the bathroom.

With the help of his crows, the demon that dare to commit such an act is going to be dragged out, and killed.

But for now, MC is going to stay with him.

LEVIATHAN

Mammon's panicked shouts made him come out of his room with a grumbling face but then he saw them crowded around MC, in whose hands was a letter...

Even...reading...the contents...made him cringe. The contents were written in blood and disgusting, repulsive, depraved- even more than the most gorey yandere animes he has watched, and that's saying something.

If MC is going to be with him, it's all good, because his tail is going to be wrapped around them and he isn't letting them out of his room, and anyone that dare enter will have to face a hissing serpent first.

Perhaps classes at RAD can be turned online until the filth is disposed off...

He's going to dedicate all the nights into nitpicking every detail about the demon, and when all his deeds are laid bare for others to see, then he's going to swipe in for the kill.

SATAN

MC's question about normal demon courting methods made him get up in concern...

And when he saw the letter, oh dear, his expression was scary enough to make the others back off...

The contents were revolting, disgusting and striaght up depraved, not to mention written in blood. The things mentioned in it made him want to tear up the letter...

Together with Lucifer, he's going to find out the filth that had the audacity to do such a thing, Satan has connections everywhere.

The security in the House Of Lamentation needs to be improved because hey, the demon was able to deliver a letter without being noticed!

If MC is with Satan, he's going to keep a close eye on them at all times, and be alert, waiting, for anything to happen.

The demon might be killed or tortured for an eternity perhaps, who knows?

ASMODEUS

The commotion in the hallway made him get up from doing his nails....but when he saw what the fuss was about he left his nails undone...and that's saying something.

The contents of the letter made Asmo want to throw up, he has received many love letters, but none of them were depraved and desperate as this...even written in blood!

Asmo's got may friends and demons he can charm into looking for the filth that dare to this, and perhaps charm the culprit himself into making the mistake of walking into the House of Lamentation....

MC is going to be whisked away into his room as he does his and their nails, all the while talking to them normally, but there's something brewing in those eyes of his...

He's going to ensure to keep them company all the time, and make sure his brothers do the same too.

But he's going to need a bath after the ordeal is over, come on, blood will make him smell repulsive!

BEELZEBUB

He was in the middle of snacking when he joined the impromptu meeting in the hallway...

The letter in Lucifer's hands reeked strongly of blood, and when Beel read its contents it made him disgusted. The demon wrote explicit things about what they would do to MC, and it was unsettling...even for a demon.

Safe to say, MC isn't leaving Beel's sight anytime soon. Wherever they go, Beel is going to follow them like a hawk.

If they can't be with him, they will be with Belphegor, who's going to keep them close.

He has a strong sense of smell, and it isn't long before the culprit is identified from the crowd of demons in the streets.

Because when Beelzebub is done with them, there won't be even a single bone left to bury.

BELPHEGOR

He was woken up from his nap due to the commotion....

When he saw what was in the letter, anger took over as he read each and every line carefully. It was written in blood and repulsive, to say the least.

MC is going to stay with him in his room now. No buts, no ifs. They aren't leaving his grip anytime soon...

MC might notice that as they drift off to sleep, his arm will be curled around them as Belphegor looks deep in thought....planning ways to find the filth that dare to such a thing.

And when the demon is caught, they aren't going to get proper sleep for a while, and when they do, all they will see is their own fear play out, again and again.

Well, even if the filth gets to sleep after the torture they go through.

i finally remembered what I was gonna request for when they're open again: MC having to share a bed with the brothers, preferably more fluffy then spicy. I love your stuff!!

I haven’t seen a fluff request in my inbox for so long! Can’t wait!

Brothers Reaction to Sharing a Bed With MC

————————————

Lucifer

Surprisingly, he adores when you decide to hop on into his bed, uninvited and invited

He likes to wrap his arms around you and pull you tightly towards his body to warm you up, giving you a little squeeze to remind you he’s still there and he hasn’t received a kiss in a while

But he also likes to touch you with his cold feet just to hear you squeal and laugh

He’ll plant kisses on the back of your head and whisper sweet nothings to you whilst rubbing the back of your hand with his thumb

He will always give you more of the blanket

The only time he ever sleeps in is when you’re in his bed because he really likes to get that extra cuddle session in with you before he’s forced to start the day and deal with his brothers

Mammon

Makes a fuss when you decide to jump into his bed and for a while, he will just sit there awkwardly with his arm around you, looking over to smile at you

But after a very quick few minutes, he’ll be all up over you and being so so affectionate

His legs are wrapped around yours and his arms are tugging at your waist, allowing you to hear his heart beat in his chest

He does hog the blanket though, so it’s a constant battle for who gets to be warm that night

Turns you over to face him when he wants attention and pouts until you kiss all over his face and tell him how much you love him

He won’t let you leave the bed until noon because he wants to hold you for a little while longer without his brothers taking you for themselves

Leviathan

Will absolutely not let you in his bed and without a doubt starts complaining off the bat, but honestly, he really wants to cuddle

After you’ve made yourself comfy in his arms, so will he as he cuddles up to your side and asks for you to pet his head for a while

Entwines his fingers in yours and strokes your knuckles gently, giving your cheek a few kisses and smiling into your skin

You’ll be able to feel his hot cheeks as he nuzzled up to you; asking you if you’re comfortable every couple minutes

Rolls you over to face him so he can tell you he loves you to your face and smiling and blushing when you say it back

He’ll probably just keep you in his room for the rest of the day so he can hold you for longer and you two can share his little pile of food rations and binge anime

Satan

Always loves when you randomly join him in bed and it may very well be the only way to get him to put down a book

Pulls you on top of him immediately and places your head on his chest, stroking your hair slowly whilst you listen to his heart

He moves around a lot when he’s in bed but he generally tends to stay completely still whenever you’re sleeping on him so he won’t wake you up

Gives you forehead kisses and squeezes you tight, telling you he loves you a few times every few minutes

He has a habit of drawing little patterns on your back and humming to himself while he does it

Normally tries to get you out his room early so his brothers don’t cause a scene when they see you walk out of his room but sometimes he just likes to cuddle all day and hold you in his arms

Asmodeus

He always looks forward to the day you climb into his bed and cuddle up next to him

It’s his favourite thing as you move closer to kiss his cheek while he combs your hair with his fingers, giving you a little smirk as he pulls your head closer for another kiss

Always wraps his legs around yours so you two are extremely close and you can feel his hot breath against your skin and his soft snores when he sleeps

His feet are constantly warm actually and he likes to touch you with them to warm you up

Holds your head in the crook of his neck and hums to you whilst occasionally kissing your head

Doesn’t leave the bed early the next morning and doesn’t let you leave him either. He wants so much more love from you

Beelzebub

He has the biggest smile plastered on his face as you join him in bed, arms stretched open wide so he could hold you on his chest

Prefers to let you lay on his stomach because he wouldn’t want to roll onto you in his sleep and crush you

Has his arm firmly pressed to your lower back all night so you don’t fall off and squeezes you to tell you he wants a little bit of attention

Lots of kisses and I love you’s are given and he always loves when you kiss his head and cheeks

He stays awake most the night to make sure you’re comfortable though and that you won’t fall off of him or that he’s not just generally crushing you

You’re staying by his side the next morning, he wants to hold you for longer and he isn’t letting you leave him that soon

Belphegor

He’s always thrilled when you get into his bed with him, his arms quickly clasping around your stomach and pulling you ridiculously close

Slips his leg between yours and spoons you, hugging your waist tighter and tighter and kissing your nape sweetly

Has a thing of murmuring in his sleep about shit you’ll never hear him say when he’s awake so a few love confessions slip his lips throughout the night

He knows his feet are chilly and likes to purposely touch you with them to hear you squeal. He pretty much doesn’t let you actually sleep because he’s constantly tickling and teasing you

The bed sheets always, without a doubt, end up on the floor in the morning

You already knew you weren’t leaving that bed in the morning and you’re stuck there until the late afternoon, still tightly in Belphie’s grasp

Chirps, trills, and squawking (blushy mammon?) Growls and snarls! Really anything to do with their animals, the motifs or their stage animals or anything? Scent marking but not just the MC but like mammon rolling in their sheets, Satan making sure their rad workbag smells like him? Claws and fangs! I really just spat out anything but I hope maybe one might inspire! <3 love the writing and I agree that the purring was just so good

The Demon Bros Scent Marking GN!MC!

(Looks at you guys)

Lucifer

Probably the last one that thinks about scenting you, tbh. His pride won't allow it until he knows for SURE that you've stolen his heart.

Probably the last one that thinks about scenting you, tbh. His pride won't allow it until he knows for SURE that you've stolen his heart.

And then you'd better watch out, because he's always touching you from then on in some subtle way. Not too showy, but just enough that it gets his point across.

And then you'd better watch out, because he's always touching you from then on in some subtle way. Not too showy, but just enough that it gets his point across.

And then you'd better watch out, because he's always touching you from then on in some subtle way. Not too showy, but just enough that it gets his point across.

Gently caressing your hair away from your face, subtly brushing his arm against you, pulling you aside by the hips so you can avoid obstacles; that sort of thing.

In more private moments with you, he'll lean into the crook of your neck and rub himself into it, wishing he could just permanently ingrain his scent into you.

You're probably wondering why other demons are avoiding you, but can you blame them? You smell so strongly of Lucifer that it's pretty obvious he wants to keep others away.

Mammon

Boi this demon started scenting you from the moment you made his lil greedy heart go doki doki. The Great Mammon?? Pining for a lowly human??? It's more likely than you think

He was possessive of you to begin with, so things only amplified once he started catching feelings for you. Now he's outright scenting you in front of anyone, whenever he gets the chance to do it.

God forbid he thinks you're spending too much time around the other brothers, because then you're never leaving his arms. He's blatantly scrubbing his face and head against you at every given moment, like an overly affectionate cat

Sometimes he gets so into it that his hair is all messy afterward, not that he really cares. When he's finished, he gives you a satisfied nod before going off to do his own thing.

Be grateful that you smell like THE Mammon now! Though do you really think that's gonna stop his brothers from getting to you-

Levi

It takes him SO long to work up to scenting you. Actually, he probably does it by accident before he even realizes what he's doing.

He moves on instinct, always moving a little closer when you're near him, carefully bumping his head against yours while his eyes are affixed to his tv screen. Might even snuggle against you for two seconds before pulling back.

If you touch his head, he's leaning to press his face into your wrists and lingers there for long enough to make you wonder what's going on.

And when he realizes that you're practically saturated in his scent??? This boy is on cloud nine. It's something so subtle, yet still present enough to let everyone know you're HIS.

That way, he doesn't have to say any mushy stuff out loud! He can just touch you a little, maybe give you his jacket, and you'll be marked for the world to see. It always makes him giddy when he thinks about it.

Satan

DEFINITELY an aggressive scenter. He's not shy about it, openly embracing you when he thinks you don't smell enough like him.

He wants his scent to permeate everything you own, every article of clothing, every pillow on your bed- He wants his presence on you to be known from the moment you wake up.

Not that you can really tell, with your human nose and all. But that's the way he likes it, knowing that he's leaving his mark and you're practically none the wiser (whether you know he's scenting you or not)

In tender moments with you, he likes to hold you in his arms while he reads. Your own scent calms him down, and he doesn't mind if it gets on him. Actually, that's probably exactly what he wants.

When he irritable, all it takes it a whiff of your lingering scent to put him in a good mood all over again. Though, that makes him want to seek you out so he can make sure you still smell like him-

Asmo

At this rate, you almost permanently smell like Asmo. You thought he was touchy to begin with? Just wait until his feelings for you become apparent. Because now he can't keep his hands off of you.

He's always snuggling you when he has the chance, pulling your face into his chest so he can rub all over the top of your head. He doesn't care where you are, who's around, or what time of day it is, because he's GOT to be touching you.

Hell, he'll even spray you with his perfumes sometimes so you have double the Asmo scent.

And he knows his scent is absolutely perfect, so he wants to share it with you! The fact that you smell like him always has him happily humming away, content with the way he's marked his territory.

While Asmo is pretty open about giving his affections away, that doesn't mean he can't be a little greedy sometimes. He LOVES the look on another demon's face when they catch his alluring scent on you, but they know they can't lay a single finger on you.

Beel

He's not shy about the way he shows his affection for you, but he's probably the least likely to scent you. Not because he doesn't want to, but the instinct just doesn't pull at him as strongly as it does for the others.

That being said, he might not realize when he's leaving his mark on you, when he embraces you against him and leans into your neck to breathe in your scent. It puts him at ease and makes him forget about his hunger.

Sometimes it stirs up a different kind of hunger, and he finds that he just wants to hold you in his arms until he's satisfied. Don't doubt that he won't outright pick you up and carry you around the house.

He also likes to put his clothes on you, since they practically swallow you up, and it makes him feel like he's keeping you safe. And afterwards when he hugs you and finds that you only smell like him?? He's thrilled.

When you smell like Beel, his affections for you go through the room and he keeps patting your head, giving you hugs, and trying to feed you snacks. Now you smell even MORE like him.

Belphie

He's a brat, and inherently the clingiest of all the brothers despite not always being so open about it. He keeps his deepest affections for you hidden away in his heart, but that means they all pour out when you two are alone.

His bed obviously smells like he does, so he uses you napping with him as an excuse to get that scent all over you. You always leave smelling like him, and his chest swells with pride.

Belphie can be handsy when he's sleepy and he's always seeking out your affections (because he's spoiled), so one way or another, you're going to smell like him.

He'll hold you from behind and lean into you, rubbing his head against your face. He'll claim your lap as his pillow and snuggle into your stomach. He'll constantly steal the pillows off of your bed and scent them so you smell like him when you wake up

He might not scent YOU directly all the time, but he's a sneaky bastard who's determined to make his mark somewhere, more often on your possessions. One way or another, everyone will know you belong to him.

The Bros + side dateables (Minus Luke) React to You Comparing Your Hand Sizes

Warnings: Very fluffy. Not for the faint of heart. You might die of cuteness. You have been warned.

You're sitting with this person just kind of chilling while you're both doing your own thing when you glance over at their hands. You wait a long enough pause in what they're doing before reaching over and taking their hand, holding it so that you can gently press your palm against theirs. Also, this is an MC who has relatively small hands so-

Lucifer

You're sitting beside him as he works, scrolling through your D.D.D.

After several hours of both of you sitting in silence, each doing your own thing, you finally look up from your D.D.D. 

You look over at Lucifer, who's still completely absorbed in his work. 

Then your eyes drift to his hands, the pen he's gripping gliding across the paper in front of him.

As you watch, he sets the pen down and starts stretching his fingers. You aren't surprised his hands are cramping. He's been writing for a long time now. You're probably the only person he would show this kind of weakness to, which makes you feel kind of special.

As you watch, an idea pops into your head. You set down your D.D.D. and gently grab his hand.

He's a little startled at first and gives you a quizzical look, but he doesn't stop you. At least it's a distraction from all of the bills Mammon has piled up.

You hold his gloved hand so that you can gently press your palm to his, lining your fingers up with his as well.

He has pretty big hands. They're not huge, but they're somewhat significantly bigger than yours.

He lets out a low rumbling laugh.

"What, exactly, are you doing, MC?"

"Comparing our hand sizes. You have really big hands."

He lets out another small laugh.

"Or perhaps you just have small hands."

And at that, he gently folds his hand over the top of your smaller one, almost as if proving his point about your tiny hands.

He then smiles and brings his other hand over to cup your cheek as he gently plants a kiss on your forehead.

Afterward, he lets go of your hand and goes back to work.

Mammon

You two are sitting together on the couch in his room.

You're both on your D.D.D. sending each other random memes that you find and giggling together. 

And during one of the moments of quiet moments where you're both scrolling, you look over at him.

He's still absorbed in his D.D.D., a big, goofy grin plastered across his face as he scrolls through the memes.

Your eyes drift to his hands as his thumbs move, pausing every so often to read a meme, then moving on when he deems it unsuitable to send to you.

As you watch, he pauses on a particularly long meme. You take this chance to reach over and gently take the hand, pulling it toward you.

He immediately tenses and looks over at you, his face flushing bright red.

"H-Hey, just what do ya think you're doin', MC?"

Instead of answering, you move his hand so that the palm is facing upwards and you gently press your palm against his, making his fingers flatten out as you line your fingers up with his.

He watches you, his face red, his heart racing, and his fingers trembling ever-so-slightly.

His hands are probably not that big, only being a little bigger than yours.

"M-MC? What are ya doin'???"

You look at him and smile a little.

"Comparing our hand sizes. Yours are bigger than mine."

"H-Huh? Oh! W-well, of course, they are! Just shows how awesome I am! After all, I'm the GREAT Mammon!"

You laugh a little at his words.

"Yeah, yeah. It's just hand size. Doesn't make you any better or worse than me."

Then, without giving him a chance to respond, you curl your fingers between his, holding his hand.

That's it. He's dead. You've killed him.

His whole face is red and he's a flustered spluttering mess.

He literally cannot form a single coherent sentence. He's dying, help him.

It takes him a full 10 minutes just to calm down.

When he finally does, he turns his head away before gently holding your hand back.

You laugh a little at how flustered he is.

Leviathan

You guys are just chilling in his room together, sitting side by side. You're watching anime on your D.D.D. while he plays video games on his handheld console.

At the end of one of your episodes, you look up and glance over at Levi.

He's so entranced by his game that he doesn't even notice you looking at him. His brows are furrowed and his tongue is sticking out slightly in concentration.

You smile when he lets out a small cheer when he beats the level he's on. He leans back a little and lowers the game as he relishes in his victory.

Out of a random whim, you reach out and gently take his hand, pulling it toward you.

He jumps in surprise and lets out a small yelp as you turn his hand so you can flatten your palm against him.

His whole face turns red as you closely study your hands pressed together.

His hands are actually surprisingly big. Not big like Lucifer's but definitely bigger than yours.

"M-MC! Wha-what are you d-d-doing?!"

In response, you look at him and smile.

"I'm comparing our hand sizes. Yours are actually pretty big."

He covers his face with his other hand, not moving the one you have away.

"Wh-what a normie thing to do, MC… I guess it's to be expected from a normie like you…"

You were literally just watching anime but okay-

When he notices you look a little downcast at his insults, he frantically tries to apologize.

"W-wait no! I- I didn't mean that I'm sorry!"

When you look back at him, he smiles at you a little.

He was so focused on trying to apologize, he didn't even notice that you'd curled your fingers around his hand. 

When does realize, though, he's immediately back to being a flustered, stuttery mess.

You broke him.

Leviathan.exe has stopped working.

Satan

You're both sitting in his room, on his bed together.

Both of you are reading books. You're reading a really interesting fantasy book he'd recommended to you. Meanwhile, he's reading a book about cats.

At the end of the chapter you're on, you sigh and lower the book, processing what you just read. You cannot believe that just happened to the main character.

While you're doing that, you glance over at Satan. He's still very much absorbed in his book. 

As you watch, he takes one hand away from the book, shifting it so that he can balance it in one hand, and brings the other up to his chin, rubbing it as if he were deep in thought.

Then, just as he's reaching back down to turn the page, you set your book down and reach out and gently grab his hand.

He blinks, shocked, and looks over at you curiously as you gently press your palm to his. His cheeks flush a little.

His hands are only a little bigger than yours. They're still a little bigger than Mammon's though.

"MC? What are you doing?"

"Comparing our hand sizes."

He looks down at the two of your hands. 

"I see. It seems my hands are a bit bigger than yours, huh?"

You nod a little, smiling at him.

Then he glances at his book before looking back at you.

"Now… I can't exactly turn the pages with one hand, can I?"

You laugh and reach over with your other hand, turning the page of his book yourself.

He chuckles a little and thanks you as he curls his fingers around yours.

Asmodeus

You're both sitting on his bed while he's looking at his reflection in a mirror, applying makeup.

He's going to do yours next, so you're scrolling through pictures on his D.D.D. as you try to decide what look you want.

When you finally find a look that you like, you click the image and set the D.D.D. down to wait for Asmo to finish his own makeup. While you wait, you look up and watch him apply his makeup, carefully applying the pink lipstick.

When he's finished, he caps the lipstick and sets it down on the bed beside him while admiring his work.

Then, just as he's bringing his hand back up to the mirror, you grab his hand, careful not to touch his freshly painted nails.

He looks over at you quizzically at first, then he smiles at you.

"Aw, do you want my attention~? Don't worry, I'll get to you in a moment, darling."

Without responding, you press your palm to his, lining up your fingers.

Asmo has pretty small hands, being about the same size as yours, maybe even a little smaller.

He looks a little confused as he watches you study your hands.

"What are you doing, dear?"

"Comparing our hands' sizes. You have small hands."

He laughs at that.

"Oh, you are just so cute!"

He takes his hand from yours and gently taps your nose with his index finger.

"Come now, show me what you have picked out there."

He picks up his D.D.D. and looks at the image you have up.

"Ooh! Good choice! Now come here, love."

And with that, he starts working on your makeup.

Beelzebub

You're sitting in his lap on his bed. He has his chin resting on top of your head as he munches on one of the many bags of chips you two had bought earlier. You're looking at recipes online, trying to figure out what to make for breakfast tomorrow since it'll be your turn to cook.

Soon, Beel has finished his current bag of chips and he sets the empty bag aside. You glance at his hand as he reaches out to grab another bag.

You smile a little and set down the D.D.D and gently take his hand, laughing inwardly at the feeling of his greasy fingers.

He's a little shocked by this action.

"Huh? MC, what is it?"

You gently press your palm against his.

"Comparing our hand sizes."

Oh boy, does this boy have some big hands.

Very large hands.

Definitely bigger than yours. By quite a bit, actually.

You giggle a little as he moves his head down to rest on your shoulder to get a better look at your guys' hands.

"Your hands are so big, Beel."

He laughs, and you can feel the sound in his chest, vibrating you a little bit.

Then he closes his hand around yours.

"Well, yours are pretty small. At least compared to mine. I like that. It's easier to hold them."

Then, he cups your cheek and gently kisses your lips before taking his hand away from yours and finally grabbing that next bag of chips.

Belphegor

You and Belphie are sitting on your bed together. He's sitting beside you with his arms wrapped around your middle and his face nuzzled into the crook of your neck, half asleep. Meanwhile, you're in the middle of sewing up a hole in his pillow that he'd somehow managed to tear. Not surprising, seeing as he carries it everywhere. And, of course, it was Mammon's fault, even though you have a sneaking suspicion that it was everyone's fault. So now you're his new pillow until it's fixed. You have no choice. Deal with it.

After a while, you have to set down the needle and thread and stretch your cramping fingers. Sewing is painful-

He notices your pause and lifts his head, looking at you. 

"Is it done yet?"

"Not quite. I still have a little ways to go. But I need a little break. My hands are starting to cramp."

He then grabbed the pillow and peered at the mostly sewn tear.

"Huh. You weren't lying when you said you could sew. That's actually pretty good."

You laugh a little as you watch him start to pull his hand away. Without thinking, you gently grab his hand.

He blinks and looks at you as you press your palm to his.

His hands are a decent size. Not big, but decently bigger than yours.

"MC… you're being weird again."

"No, I'm not. I'm comparing our hand sizes."

He looks back down at your hands.

"Hehehehe, mine are bigger. You have small hands. Baby hands."

Baby Hands is your nickname now.

You have no choice.

He will now call you Baby Hands any chance he gets, just to see how frustrated you get with him.

He is pure evil. A gremlin man. Stinky bastard man.

Diavolo

You're sitting in his lap as he works. You're drinking tea made by Barbatos.

You watch as he writes papers and signs forms while sipping your tea.

Soon he's finished a full stack of the papers. He leans back with a sigh, wrapping his arms around you.

"I think it's about time I could take a break now. I made quite a bit of progress."

You lean your head back so you can look up at him, smiling. Big man

He grins right back at you.

Then you look down at his hands placed gently on your belly. One of his thumbs is moving, gently rubbing your belly.

You softly grab one of his hands. He's a little surprised, but he's more curious and leans down to watch what you do.

You gently press your palm to him. He tilts his head like a confused puppy, trying to understand what, exactly, you're doing.

BIG HANDS. BIG HANDS BIG HANDS BIG HANDS.

This man's hands. Are Fuckign. Enormous.

He has such big hands. The biggest. Bigger than Beel's.

They fucking engulf yours.

Big hands for a big man ig

"Is this some kind of human world tradition?"

He asks that question so earnestly I can't-

You laugh.

"No, no. I'm just comparing our hand sizes. Yours are huge."

This time it's his turn to laugh.

"Yes, I suppose they are."

He then brings your hand up to his lips and kisses the back of it.

Barbatos

You're sitting beside him while he folds laundry that just came out of the dryer. You're sipping some milk tea that he'd made you.

You're watching him as he works. Every fold was so meticulous and pristine. It's almost mesmerizing.

As you watch, he pauses briefly to let out a breath before immediately reaching to grab another article of clothing.

Before he can though, you gently take his hand.

He looks at you, not really surprised, as he likely saw this coming.

He watches quietly as you gently press your palm to his.

His hands are bigger than yours but they're not particularly large.

He smiles softly as he watches you.

"Are you enjoying yourself?"

You look at him and smile a little.

"Yeah, I suppose so."

"I'm glad. I really do like seeing you enjoying yourself."

You look back down at your hands. 

"I was comparing our hand sizes! Yours are bigger than mine."

"I can see that."

He takes his other hand and places it on top of yours, smiling softly. He rubs the back of your hand with his thumb.

"Now, I must get back to work. I have many more things I must get to."

He kisses the back of your hand swiftly before returning to his laundry folding.

==

Don't worry, guys, I'm still adding Simeon and Solomon, I just... Couldn't fit them in this post. I'll be adding them in a reblog

Sitting on the Laps of The Seven Demon Brothers

Prologue: Sometimes the best way to grab your demonic boyfriend's attention is to go and sit on his lap. Be warned, reactions will vary, and you might find yourself doomed or not wanting to leave at all....😏

LUCIFER

When he's too occupied in his work, and won't even spare a glance at you, or is simply lounging by the fireplace, with a vinyl record playing, then these are the right circumstances to go and plop yourself on his lap.

Lucifer will be shocked..for a moment, and his eyes will widen before that infamous smirk comes along, and he'll adjust his position accordingly to make you comfortable.

Depending on the situation, he will rest his face in the crook of your neck and hug you tiredly, or kiss your neck before holding you close gently and smile that adorable, serene one where his eyes are full of love for you and you feel weak in the knees and gooey inside. A blush will be visible at both times.

If you want to make him blush a bit more, go ahead, and kiss him.

They can escalate into...something more...if you wish...

What can I say, go and plop yourself on the Avatar of Pride's lap, and watch his reaction.

As these moments become common, you might find yourself involuntary going to sit on his lap, and even find Lucifer's hand motioning for you to come.

MAMMON

Sometimes, he's too occupied in one of his schemes or too engrossed in his DDD, browsing through God knows what, and won't even spare a glance at you, then this, my friend, is the right moment for you to go and declare his lap as your personal resting space.

Mammon will blush, and the item in his hands might get thrown across the room or on the nearest surface, and he will mutter how about how you surprised him, and just to tease, get up from his lap, I dare you.

You'll be pulled back, as he mutters about how you would want to sit on the Great Mammon's lap, after all !

Arms will be draped across your torso as he hold you close, and if you hug him tighter and lean into him he might combust from happiness.

And if you kiss him?

Mammon is going to blush hard as he recovers from the blow you gave him, and leans forward to give you a kiss of his own.

Depending on how you play your cards, you won't be able to walk tomorrow or might have an impromptu cuddling session, which you initiated by plopping on his lap.

And as this becomes a common occurrence, you might find yourself being dragged on Mammon's lap, but who are you to deny him ?

Sit on his lap in front of his brothers, please.

LEVIATHAN

Sometimes Leviathan gets so engrossed in his games and anime that he zones out, and refuses to even acknowledge your presence, and if he does, all he answers is in hums and nods.

So, the best way to make him give you attention? Plop on his lap and watch his reaction.

He is going to take a hot moment to register that you are sitting on his lap, and then he's going to remove his headphones and splutter, questioning your motives.

Hold him tight, hold him close and then a shaky arm will come to wrap itself around your midriff as he blushes, muttering about how this isn't so bad.

As he slowly gets used to your 'blatant and sudden' displays of affection, he's going to want you to game with you sitting on his lap. A controller in both of your hands, as each tried to defeat the other.

And of course, Leviathan will win, because he has probably about thousand's years of experience at games. So, how to distract him? Kiss him.

Oh, he's going to short-circuit when you do that. He's going to probably have you thrown from his lap as he recovers from the shock.

But please give him time, and soon he will reciprocate with his own kisses.

And, if you do it right, you might just want to cover Henry's tank, to avoid your adopted son from seeing something that will scar him forever.

SATAN

He gets so immersed in his books that he doesn't even care what's happening to his surroundings anymore. You could have an earthquake going on and he won't notice.

So, to grab your bookworm boyfriend's attention, go and plop on his lap like a kitty, and demand attention. Rub against his chest, and swat at the book.

He's going to chuckle as he puts the book down, and a Chesire grin adores his face. Satan will hold you close, and bury his face in your hair, because being like this brings him peace, rests his mind.

If you kiss him, he's going to go still for a moment but then kiss you back, with a light blush on his face.

It becomes a habit, whenever Satan is going to read he will mention it to you, which is an invitation to come and sit on his lap, and distract him from his books.

Meow at him, I dare you. Meow at him like a cat would, and watch the demon become putty.

If this escalates...you might just have to distract him from his reading more often....

ASMODEUS

Asmodeus can get a bit..too focused while reading a magazine or browsing through Devilgram, and might hush at you when you try to grab his attention.

How to make him focus on you? Sit on his lap.

He's going to go silent, and blink once, twice, and then a grin spreads across his face. My, my, getting bold, aren't we? The item in his hands is going to be put down, as he wraps his arms around you.

You're going to get so many kisses! On the top of your head, on your forehead, nose, lips, wherever he can reach. And he smells so nice...

A giddy blush adores his face as he looks down at you in his lap, and you might even find him shed a few tears...

He's going to have you sit on his lap a lot, doesn't matter in private or on in front of his brothers! And, if you don't, he's going to come and sit on your lap!

And if you're feeling a bit frisky, just move your hips when on his lap. He's absolutely delighted!

Better makes the house's inhabitants wear earplugs then....

BEELZEBUB

Who doesn't want to sit on the lap of Beelzebub?

Most of the time, he's eating his fiftieth sandwich or roast while staring off into space, with a thoughtful expression on his face. And his lap looks...too inviting....

So you go and declare his lap your personal pillow. Beel is taken aback, but then he adjust his posture and offers you a piece of whatever he's eating. It's sweet, to be snuggled up on the furnace known as Beelzebub.

If you look up to him, he is going to find it hard to resist kissing you. Anytime you want a kiss, look up. Once you looked up with a strawberry between your lips, and Beel almost bit your lips off.

If you want attention, go and sit on his lap, with some snacks. And the scene is so wholesome that there are many pictures of you two like this.

His arms wrap themselves around you, and it's so snug and comfortable you might find yourself dozing off.

If you want to get a little frisky, grind your hips against his crotch and give him the sweetest look you can muster.

You might have trouble walking later though.

BELPHEGOR

Getting the attention of the Avatar of Sloth is pretty easy if he's awake. Only if he's awake.

Just go and plop yourself on his lap. He'll raise an eye at your boldness but let you snuggle into him nonetheless, and his face will be hidden in the crook of your neck. Oh, he's definitely blushing.

His arms will wrap around you like a koala and depending on his mood, he will place his chin on your head to tease you or lean into your scent. His fingers card through your hair as he hums.

Perhaps it's the snugness of your position or perhaps his sin is at work that you find yourself sleepy. And Belphegor makes for an excellent body pillow.

Kiss him like this, I dare you. Belphegor is going to go all shades of red at once before reciprocating with a kiss of his own.

And you might just fall asleep together like this.

Anytime you want attention, throw yourself on his lap, as he grumbles but cuddles you nonetheless.

If you do it right, you will find your sleep schedule extended, or perhaps, delayed...but hey, this means more time with your demon!

I know i haven’t been active here on tumblr. I rarely go on sns nowadays and even deleted the tumblr app from my phone. Just needed a break from everything but here have some grub 

<artist: kkk276491754>

permission to post was granted by the artist.

editing and reposting in any platform (FB, IG, Pinterest, WeHeartIt, etc) are prohibited. please kindly like and retweet their arts on Twitter.

✿ megane boys

admin fluffy ( ◞･౪･)

Kabedon

POV: This piece of shit brother (I don’t know which one is your fav) do the kabedon at you.

This one took forever to complete.. just kill me already

Patreon / Ko-Fi / Youtube / Redbubble

Obey Me! characters with cat/dog ears ❤️️🐱🐶✨ Excuse my lame attempt to give animal puns to their name HAHAH I can’t think of anything better

You can purchase the hi-res version & without the watermark on my ko-fi for only USD $3! Any support on my ko-fi would be highly appreciated! 💖💖💖

some redraws!!

May 5th is a national holiday "Children's day" in Japan🇯🇵

So I drew brothers as kids🥰

Hi! Can I ask for recommendations of drama cd's 18+ where the protagonist/listener is a princess? I really like that trope idk why lol

here you go! most of these are vanilla or at least somewhat consensual. there are a LOT of princess CDs out there but i don’t touch them because quite a chunk of them are noncon (i.e. fallen princess/princess gets g*ng b*nged etc) which you peeps already know i don’t like!

Learning of Love ~Courting the Stubborn Prince~ (guy’s a tsundere lol)

Love Honey Marchen -Case of Prince-

Clumsy Garden ~Urushida’s Secret Fetish~

I've Wanted to Give You My Virginity Since Your Past Life (isekai’d LOL)

Nocturne of a novice demon king and a sacrificed princess

Knight of Twins

A Young Lady Who Doesn’t Know Love Falls For Her Gentlemanly Butler

The Prince of Deep Love and the Flower Princess

Sasayaki Ninja

Seiyoku ni Makete Idol ni Hikisaga?! (not really, but he calls MC princess)

The Stellar Buddy System

Our Sun has an entourage of planets, moons, and smaller objects to keep it company as it traverses the galaxy. But it’s still lonely compared to many of the other stars out there, which often come in pairs. These cosmic couples, called binary stars, are very important in astronomy because they can easily reveal things that are much harder to learn from stars that are on their own. And some of them could even host habitable planets!

The birth of a stellar duo

New stars emerge from swirling clouds of gas and dust that are peppered throughout the galaxy. Scientists still aren’t sure about all the details, but turbulence deep within these clouds may give rise to knots that are denser than their surroundings. The knots have stronger gravity, so they can pull in more material and the cloud may begin to collapse.

The material at the center heats up. Known as a protostar, it is this hot core that will one day become a star. Sometimes these spinning clouds of collapsing gas and dust may break up into two, three, or even more blobs that eventually become stars. That would explain why the majority of the stars in the Milky Way are born with at least one sibling.

Seeing stars

We can’t always tell if we’re looking at binary stars using just our eyes. They’re often so close together in the sky that we see them as a single star. For example, Sirius, the brightest star we can see at night, is actually a binary system (see if you can spot both stars in the photo above). But no one knew that until the 1800s.

Precise observations showed that Sirius was swaying back and forth like it was at a middle school dance. In 1862, astronomer Alvan Graham Clark used a telescope to see that Sirius is actually two stars that orbit each other.

But even through our most powerful telescopes, some binary systems still masquerade as a single star. Fortunately there are a couple of tricks we can use to spot these pairs too.

Since binary stars orbit each other, there’s a chance that we’ll see some stars moving toward and away from us as they go around each other. We just need to have an edge-on view of their orbits. Astronomers can detect this movement because it changes the color of the star’s light – a phenomenon known as the Doppler effect.

Stars we can find this way are called spectroscopic binaries because we have to look at their spectra, which are basically charts or graphs that show the intensity of light being emitted over a range of energies. We can spot these star pairs because light travels in waves. When a star moves toward us, the waves of its light arrive closer together, which makes its light bluer. When a star moves away, the waves are lengthened, reddening its light.

Sometimes we can see binary stars when one of the stars moves in front of the other. Astronomers find these systems, called eclipsing binaries, by measuring the amount of light coming from stars over time. We receive less light than usual when the stars pass in front of each other, because the one in front will block some of the farther star’s light.

Sibling rivalry

Twin stars don’t always get along with each other – their relationship may be explosive! Type Ia supernovae happen in some binary systems in which a white dwarf – the small, hot core left over when a Sun-like star runs out of fuel and ejects its outer layers – is stealing material away from its companion star. This results in a runaway reaction that ultimately detonates the thieving star. The same type of explosion may also happen when two white dwarfs spiral toward each other and collide. Yikes!

Scientists know how to determine how bright these explosions should truly be at their peak, making Type Ia supernovae so-called standard candles. That means astronomers can determine how far away they are by seeing how bright they look from Earth. The farther they are, the dimmer they appear. Astronomers can also look at the wavelengths of light coming from the supernovae to find out how fast the dying stars are moving away from us.

Studying these supernovae led to the discovery that the expansion of the universe is speeding up. Our Nancy Grace Roman Space Telescope will scan the skies for these exploding stars when it launches in the mid-2020s to help us figure out what’s causing the expansion to accelerate – a mystery known as dark energy.

Spilling stellar secrets

Astronomers like finding binary systems because it’s a lot easier to learn more about stars that are in pairs than ones that are on their own. That’s because the stars affect each other in ways we can measure. For example, by paying attention to how the stars orbit each other, we can determine how massive they are. Since heavier stars burn hotter and use up their fuel more quickly than lighter ones, knowing a star’s mass reveals other interesting things too.

By studying how the light changes in eclipsing binaries when the stars cross in front of each other, we can learn even more! We can figure out their sizes, masses, how fast they’re each spinning, how hot they are, and even how far away they are. All of that helps us understand more about the universe.

Tatooine worlds

Thanks to observatories such as our Kepler Space Telescope, we know that worlds like Luke Skywalker’s home planet Tatooine in “Star Wars” exist in real life. And if a planet orbits at the right distance from the two stars, it could even be habitable (and stay that way for a long time).

In 2019, our Transiting Exoplanet Survey Satellite (TESS) found a planet, known as TOI-1338 b, orbiting a pair of stars. These worlds are tricker to find than planets with only one host star, but TESS is expected to find several more!

Want to learn more about the relationships between stellar couples? Check out this Tumblr post: https://nasa.tumblr.com/post/190824389279/cosmic-couples-and-devastating-breakups

Make sure to follow us on Tumblr for your regular dose of space: http://nasa.tumblr.com

What people think writers’ search histories look like: how to get away with murder, best way to dispose of a body, how long do humans take to decompose, how much blood do you have to lose to die, can i strangle someone with dental floss... etc

What an actual writer’s seach history looks like:

Just a reboot of 5 year old comic. It’s a “what if Naru can see and hear Gene even when the latter is dead” kinda thing. ^ u ^

tumblr tuesday: collage!

Behold! Another week, another Tuesday. Here are some things folk have made with their very own scissors. Yes, that’s right. Perhaps some pens, glue, even paints were involved. Let’s not jump to conclusions. Here, have some collages for your troubles.

March 30th to April 4th. I had a solo exhibition at LeMonde, a gallery in Tokyo. I had a good time. Thank you ♡

OM Theory: The Seven Stars of Virtue

[Tagged for season 3 spoilers]

Early in season three it was revealed that one of the goals of this season was for MC to obtain a sorcerer's license from the Sorcerer's Society under the tutoring of Solomon. This follows on from the preparation at the end of season two for MC to learn how to summon their demons, a task that seemingly requires magic to be performed.

(This is despite the fact that with only Solomon's borrowed power and words, MC was able to easily summon Asmo early in season one 👀)

The receptionist of the Sorcerer's Society places a magical seal upon the back of MC's hand, which Lucifer recognises.

~

Three Staves and Seven Stars

Solomon tells MC that the three staves represent the Three Magi, who are said to have "invented the magical arts" and that the seven stars represent the "seven virtues that a sorcerer must never forget". We will return to this shortly!

This is the same configuration mentioned later in season three, in reference to a constellation in the Celestial Realm known as the Seven Brothers - which of course maps perfectly to the demon brothers themselves. The characters also speculate that the three stars above the constellation are Michael's eyes or a representative of angels, demons, and humans with the latter being MC.

However, Michael's eyes would have no place on the Sorcerer's Society crest, the "three magi" is extremely vague, and while a star for each virtue fits, symbology can help us out a little more...

Seven stars is an unusual configuration but not unheard of* - especially in Japan. Ancient astrology there was rooted in the existence and observation of seven "stars" - 七曜, the Seven Days, or Seven Luminaries. This was made up of the five planets visible to the naked eye (Mars, Venus, Mercury, Jupiter, and Saturn) along with the moon and sun.

(Additionally each of the five planets are associated with one of the five elements.)

These were the celestial bodies, who appeared to behave independently of the rest of the heavens, rising and falling in their own rhythms. Not unlike, perhaps, some brothers who are each associated with a planet, and who each fell to rise again.

The three stars above, or three staves, is even more blatant - 3 stars, 3 staves, 3 realms. Indeed, the well known triple-comma shaped design found everywhere in Japan via Shintoism is alluding to precisely these three realms: heaven, earth, and the underworld.

In OM, it could further be theorised that each stave represents the ruler of each realm, or indeed one being who embodies all three (👀).

Three also echoes the omni present three-legged crow, Devildom company and creature theorised to be the source of demonic power. The company even plays a part in MC's trials.

(*See also Hokuto Shichisei/Big Dipper/Plough)

~

The Stars of Virtue

Solomon lists the seven virtues of the Sorcerer's Society as: temperance, chastity, generosity, patience, diligence, gratitude, and humility.

And that MC must earn each of the seven stars by passing seven trials in order to obtain their license.

However, it probably hasn't escaped your notice that these virtues are the seven heavenly virtues (in depth theory here!), here associated not with the Celestial Realm, but with magic-users in the human world.

These virtues are: Humility (vs Pride); Charity (vs Greed); Kindness (vs Envy); Patience (vs Wrath); Chastity (vs Lust); Abstinence/Temperance (vs Gluttony); and Diligence (vs Sloth).

There could be multiple reasons for this switcheroo, but a probable one is that it removes the connection between being virtuous and being angelic/religious. That virtues are attainable by all, no matter the background, experience or beliefs.

These seven virtues were deliberately chosen in order to match and oppose the seven deadly sins we are all familiar with.

And it is this that reveals the key to how and why MC must attain each star.

~

A Virtue for Every Brother

Each of the former secondary characters have thus far been charged with awarding one star to MC: Solomon with Temperance; Diavolo with Gratitude; Simeon with Patience; Luke with Generosity; and Barbatos with... Ah, well we'll get to that shortly.

Taken at face value, this is a random collection of pairings.

But the person who awards the star is not part of the trial - not intentionally so. It is another person present who provides both obstacle, triumph, and learning.

In Solomon's trial, MC must protect Lucifer with the help of Beel, by learning how to call upon Beel's power in a controlled manner. And for his part, Beel must resist using his power.

The Avatar of Gluttony must practise Temperance.

In Diavolo's trial, MC must overcome their own frustration at being trapped and seeing their friends disappear, to cheer on and motivate Levi. And for his part, Levi must put his envy to one side and accept Diavolo's friendship.

The Avatar of Envy must practise Kindness.

In Simeon's trial, MC is seemingly thrown into the distant past alongside the angel and Satan, where they must deal with the other brothers in angel form in a time, helping Satan deal with his upset at seeing what he never got to be a part of. And for his part, Satan must stop reacting in anger to Lucifer, and instead listen to him, and see what they actually have in common.

The Avatar of Wrath must practise Patience.

In Luke's trial, MC travels with both the angel and Mammon on a long train ride during which tempers fray, pride clashes, and Mammon and Luke seek to annoy each other. For his part, Mammon realises his harsher methods with Luke aren't helpful, and that the angel's devotion to Michael isn't him intentionally trying to annoy the demons, but perhaps isn't too far from Mammon's feelings towards his own family (and Lucifer).

[incidentally, this trial relies on Mammon being pretty OOC, and is also notable for the trial runner to also fumble then practise the corresponding virtue]

The Avatar of Greed must practise Generosity.

In Barbatos's trial, that is to say, the current trial, MC must play a game in which the characters are animals with tails to steal, with the help of both Barbatos and Asmo. However, Barbatos's powers can only be used with the opening of his grimoire, which he requests MC not do. Asmo opposes. I have little doubt that Asmo must learn to stop pushing for things when somebody tells him "no", that respecting boundaries is more important than winning a trial or competition.

The Avatar of Lust must practise Chastity.

~

This leaves us with two remaining virtues and their opposing sins, and brothers: Diligence and Sloth with Belphie; Humility and Pride with Lucifer.

However, we have also run out of non-brother characters to award the stars, meaning that either some characters will award multiple stars (Solomon and/or Diavolo perhaps), that the awarding of these stars comes within the final trial itself, or that someone(s) different will award these stars.

Given the nature of Humility and Pride, it would not be terribly surprising if Lucifer's expression of Humility culminates in him awarding that star.

And of Diligence? Perhaps that is the final star, awarded by the Sorcerer's Society itself, or the receptionist thereof at least.

~

Or... perhaps a certain ruler of a certain realm is set to make an appearance, either through voice alone once again, or with a spectacular season finale show of face 👀

~~~

A Clue in Plain Sight

Incidentally, this method of pairing demon with opposing virtue was demonstrated in Simeon's birthday event (full theory here).

In the course of that event, each demon had to practise their opposing virtue with Simeon using each sin as an instigating factor.

A clue, and a reminder that not all who are virtuous are angels, and not all who are sinful are demons.

~~~

Coming soon: The Theory of Barbatos, and The Theory of Michael.

~~~

Further reading:

Obey Me: Seven Heavenly Virtues

Obey Me Theory: Simeon’s Virtuous Birthday

Obey Me: The Three-Legged Crow

Obey Me: The Theory of Karasu

~

Black Holes: Seeing the Invisible!

Black holes are some of the most bizarre and fascinating objects in the cosmos. Astronomers want to study lots of them, but there’s one big problem – black holes are invisible! Since they don’t emit any light, it’s pretty tough to find them lurking in the inky void of space. Fortunately there are a few different ways we can “see” black holes indirectly by watching how they affect their surroundings.

Speedy stars

If you’ve spent some time stargazing, you know what a calm, peaceful place our universe can be. But did you know that a monster is hiding right in the heart of our Milky Way galaxy? Astronomers noticed stars zipping superfast around something we can’t see at the center of the galaxy, about 10 million miles per hour! The stars must be circling a supermassive black hole. No other object would have strong enough gravity to keep them from flying off into space.

Two astrophysicists won half of the Nobel Prize in Physics last year for revealing this dark secret. The black hole is truly monstrous, weighing about four million times as much as our Sun! And it seems our home galaxy is no exception – our Hubble Space Telescope has revealed that the hubs of most galaxies contain supermassive black holes.

Shadowy silhouettes

Technology has advanced enough that we’ve been able to spot one of these supermassive black holes in a nearby galaxy. In 2019, astronomers took the first-ever picture of a black hole in a galaxy called M87, which is about 55 million light-years away. They used an international network of radio telescopes called the Event Horizon Telescope.

In the image, we can see some light from hot gas surrounding a dark shape. While we still can’t see the black hole itself, we can see the “shadow” it casts on the bright backdrop.

Shattered stars

Black holes can come in a smaller variety, too. When a massive star runs out of the fuel it uses to shine, it collapses in on itself. These lightweight or “stellar-mass” black holes are only about 5-20 times as massive as the Sun. They’re scattered throughout the galaxy in the same places where we find stars, since that’s how they began their lives. Some of them started out with a companion star, and so far that’s been our best clue to find them.

Some black holes steal material from their companion star. As the material falls onto the black hole, it gets superhot and lights up in X-rays. The first confirmed black hole astronomers discovered, called Cygnus X-1, was found this way.

If a star comes too close to a supermassive black hole, the effect is even more dramatic! Instead of just siphoning material from the star like a smaller black hole would do, a supermassive black hole will completely tear the star apart into a stream of gas. This is called a tidal disruption event.

Making waves

But what if two companion stars both turn into black holes? They may eventually collide with each other to form a larger black hole, sending ripples through space-time – the fabric of the cosmos!

These ripples, called gravitational waves, travel across space at the speed of light. The waves that reach us are extremely weak because space-time is really stiff.

Three scientists received the 2017 Nobel Prize in Physics for using LIGO to observe gravitational waves that were sent out from colliding stellar-mass black holes. Though gravitational waves are hard to detect, they offer a way to find black holes without having to see any light.

We’re teaming up with the European Space Agency for a mission called LISA, which stands for Laser Interferometer Space Antenna. When it launches in the 2030s, it will detect gravitational waves from merging supermassive black holes – a likely sign of colliding galaxies!

Rogue black holes

So we have a few ways to find black holes by seeing stuff that’s close to them. But astronomers think there could be 100 million black holes roaming the galaxy solo. Fortunately, our Nancy Grace Roman Space Telescope will provide a way to “see” these isolated black holes, too.

Roman will find solitary black holes when they pass in front of more distant stars from our vantage point. The black hole’s gravity will warp the starlight in ways that reveal its presence. In some cases we can figure out a black hole’s mass and distance this way, and even estimate how fast it’s moving through the galaxy.

For more about black holes, check out these Tumblr posts!

⚫ Gobble Up These Black (Hole) Friday Deals!

⚫ Hubble’s 5 Weirdest Black Hole Discoveries

Make sure to follow us on Tumblr for your regular dose of space: http://nasa.tumblr.com.

ATTENCION! BIG DILF ALERT ( 〃▽〃)

like: how you can't not like him, he's like a one of greatest >not real< dilf I EVER SAW

BFU: “The Mysterious Death of Dr. Eugene Davis”

Buzzfeed Unsolved True Crime

“The Mysterious Death of Dr. Eugene Davis”

Aeternus.Flamma

000

Prompt: ghost hunt but make it buzzfeed unsolved!AU (it can be with or without Gene being alive) i think that would be entertaining    Submitted by Anonymous

000

[Intro music plays]

RYAN: [Narration] Today on Buzzfeed Unsolved, we discuss the mysterious death of Dr. Eugene Davis. 

SHANE: Eugene? 

RYAN: Yeah, Eugene. 

SHANE: I only know, like, one other Eugene. When was this? 

RYAN: Like, recent. If you’d let me get through the intro… 

SHANE: Fine, fine. Go on. 

RYAN: As I was saying, today we discuss the mysterious death of Dr. Eugene Davis, one of the most renowned mediums of our time. 

SHANE: Medium. Right. 

RYAN: Yes, medium. Dr. Davis, known as Gene to his family, has been called the perfect medium–no other person has thus far been able to so accurately communicate with other spirits. Not only could he channel on near demand, but he also showed, on numerous occasions, speaking fluently in languages he did not know. 

SHANE: Oh, sure. Like that can’t be faked. This bullshit has been literally faked for hundreds of years. Picking up a few lines in French isn’t exactly convincing. I’ve said it before. All psychics are bullshit.

RYAN: Yeah, fine, maybe not. But how about entire conversations with loved ones in Russian? Or Arabic? Can–can you do that? 

SHANE: Just cause–okay, well, you can learn languages. There are people out there who have learned dozens of languages over their life–

RYAN: Did I mention he was sixteen?

SHANE: …

RYAN: Yeah, think about that a bit more. He’s seventeen and apparently he fluently speaks, uh, Japanese, Mandarin, Korean…  English, French, Spanish, Italian, Portugese, Russian, Arabic… Like, people have tried to disprove this kid and–

SHANE: Wait you, said Dr. Eugene Davis. 

RYAN: Yeah–

SHANE: Doctor? 

RYAN: We’ll get to that. 

SHANE: Yeah. Okay. I call bullshit now. This is already ridiculous. 

RYAN: It gets weirder. 

SHANE: Of course it does. 

Keep reading

Obey Me characters as Mystic Messenger stickers lol

free to use

This is your night tonight

Everything's gonna be alright.

I missed out on drawing something for Valentine's day but! today is my birthday, so here's something party-themed that took way too long to finish because I draw with the speed of ...snail. ✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧

Ghost Hunt Translation Links

Light Novel Translation

Akuryou - First series (Ongoing translation by a few different translators) One of the translators for this is also posting their chapters here  Parts of Volume 3 by another translator can be found here*

Akumu no Sumu Ie- Second Series

Manga Translation

Akuryou- First Series

Akumu no Sumu Ie- Second Series (In-progress)

Short Stories Translations

His Reality- A short story from Naru’s perspective on his daily life which also provides information into his past.

The System of Unexplained Phenomena- The ‘introduction section’ of Naru’s book of that title.

Angel with a Bicycle- A short story that follows a 9-year-old Naru as he meets the man who will teach him about magic tricks.

Confessions of a White Crow- A Short story which takes place when Naru is 15 years old. The story is told through a discussion about Naru and his family by two others.

Eugene: A story from Gene’s POV of he and Oliver’s home and school lives prior to the events of the main series.

Least Visible Side Profile: Page 1, Page 2- Some of the SPR Irregulars having a chat at a restaurant, takes place between the two series.  

Trajectory of a Satellite-A short story from Masako’s POV that takes place while Naru is back in England for Gene’s funeral.

The Millennial Kingdom-A short story about John Brown’s life both before and after coming to Japan. Genki: A short story about Mai and her thoughts on the future of school, life, and love after Oliver leaves after finding Gene’s body.

Drama CD Translations

A youtube playlist of various of the Ghost Hunt Audio Dramas translated 

Bits of Information/Characterization Translations

Naru’s classification of individuals as pumpkins and character stats

Ghost Hunt Series Timeline/Overview

GHHQ would like to thank all of the great individuals who have worked so hard to translate and share this information.

@flychansan, @yonakayaku, @csakuras, @withchhuntress, @thisurlplease, Kagedreams,  @ruthlessnightsscans and others who we don’t have contact information for.

This fandom would be would be missing out on a lot of important information if it weren’t for you!!

*Translation updated/added with 2/9/21 update

If you or anyone you know has translated a Ghost Hunt story and you don’t see it listed here please let us know. We would love to help spread the word. 

lucifer & mammon

cant stop thinking about this card and this conversation with asmo.

Hi Thank~! Do you think that the demon lords costumes of the new event give some information about the brothers? For example, Mammon has a lightning shaped necklace, so maybe he has electric-based powers?

Obey Me: The Seven Lords Symbolism

I really like the intricacy of the various outfits and how they are tailored for each demon. The colour palettes certainly reflect their associated sin colour, but as with all symbolism we can dive pretty deep in teasing out some meanings...

Disclaimer: as with all symbology, interpretation is literally endless. As such, these are only my interpretations. Enjoy 😊

Lucifer, Avatar of Pride, is associated with blue for his sin, a colour that appears throughout the outfit as a secondary colour to black/grey. Black is certainly the colour that Lucifer always wears the most, and it fits his TSL character - the Lord of Corruption - rather well.

Blue roses, like the one on his lapel, represent mystery and accomplishing impossible goals. They do not exist in nature, and thus are imbued with the symbolism of magic, fantasy, and eternity.

A rose also features on his belt - the flower itself symbolises both love and perfection, two of the themes Lucifer wrestles with in Arcadia. Additionally, the thorns of the rose are shown, in far greater number than the flowers. Where the rose is perfection, the thorn is imperfection, symbolising danger. It is a warning, reminiscent of barbed wire and other barriers that exist to keep others at bay.

Back to blue, and the blue diamond shape at Lucifer's collar. The diamond shape - which exists on ALL the demon outfits - represents balance, an equal weight above and below, and inner strength. A blue diamond symbolises honesty, loyalty, responsibility, and eternity, as well as protection, peace, and devotion.

Note: ALL the demons wear a diamond in their TSL outfit.

Three buckles on the body are shaped as eyes, and a third eye of course indicates perception beyond the material realm. Enlightenment, higher consciousness, and non dualistic thinking. Complexity.

Underscored by the third eye - almost always the highest of the eyes - being blue, much like the nazar, the evil eye protection charm.

- side note: Lucifer also has three little buttons with one a different colour on the shirt he wears under his RAD uniform.

Two other elements worth mentioning are the arrowhead shapes upon his gloves, and the chain, something that four of the demons wear (Lucifer, Levi, Satan, Beel).

Arrowheads are a common enough symbol of strength, but have an interesting history in many cultures that assumed neolithic arrowheads had been dropped from heaven, and even had the power to repel demons. In my own country they were known as elf-arrows, fallen from the sky, and used to protect against witchcraft and devils.

- side note: the arrow head also represents the peacock tail feather that he wears in his demon form, and is of course of his symbolic animal

A chain has a straightforward representation of eternity (often eternal love), but a darker meaning of imprisonment, pain, lack of freedom, repression, duty, and denial of freedom by the self.

- side note: all of Lucifer’s event outfits (minus the Mammon swap) and his demon form, have prominent chains.

In summary, the Lord of Corruption is one who is extremely guarded, with robust defenses. And Lucifer needs that, because his heart is soft, and his love is truly eternal. He is clever and strong, but he is bound by duty, the one element that wars with love for his soul. If only he could cast duty to one side...

~

Mammon, Avatar of Greed, is associated with yellow for his sin, but the colour has a far deeper meaning for this demon. Yellow represents the sun, as shown in his demon symbol on all Greed cards, and symbolises power, knowledge, justice, and emotion. 

The sun is a truly global symbol, the one god who interacts with the human world the most, and this is further symbolised with the image of the sun burst, as seen on the Lord of Fools’ collar. 

This demon is the light of the Devildom, the emotional heart of the family, and the Fallen Warrior has power beyond what we ever see - his yellow flames and lightning bolts strike out into the black of his outfit, shining with power in the dark.

Mammon is adorned in gold, befitting his greed, but with its own symbolism too. In today’s times it represents wealth, but its historical meanings were of protection, divinity, spiritual enlightenment, love, justice, and honour. It also symbolises immortality and incorruptibility, just as gold is immune from rust.

- side note: the sun is also associated with the colour gold. Au, the chemical symbol for gold, is from the latin aurum, originally from the root “to dawn”, the sun rise.

Black is a colour Mammon is evidently fond of in his demon form and many of his outfits. But here, not only is black shown as the balancing colour against the yellow and gold (dark vs light, night vs day), it also lies at the heart of the sun as a black diamond. 

A diamond represents balance and inner strength, as said for Lucifer, but it is notable that Mammon is the ONLY demon who is wearing a diamond of a different colour from his sin. Black diamonds represent strength, justice, and sorrow. A yearning for reconciliation, safety, protection, passion, and energy.

The lightning bolts that wrap around him are striking, and an ancient symbol of divine justice - the god reigning thunderbolts from the sky. Equally, they represent sudden illumination (further illustrated by splashes of white), the destruction of ignorance, and once again, justice.

Triangle shapes on Mammon’s legs point both up and down, underscoring that same sense of balance that a diamond represents.  

His belt is made from more diamond shapes as well as horns, a traditional solar symbol.

Mammon is one of three demons (Mammon, Asmo, Belphie) who wears no chains.

In summary, the Lord of Fools is the heart of the family, the light in the dark and is no fool at all. Mammon has many virtues, but it is his burning sense of justice that is represented here, the moral compass that guides him to do good deeds for others. Additionally, his sun aspects reflect exactly why he is MC's number one guardian demon.

~

Leviathan, Avatar of Envy, is associated with orange for his sin, and it is present here primarily on his cape and inner lining, as well as in MANY diamond shapes.

The diamond is balance and inner strength once again, while an orange diamond symbolises courage, creativity, emotion, enthusiasm, and optimism. It also has a unique meaning - encouraging social communication!

As the Lord of Shadows, it is fitting that the moon is present, not once but twice, and arguably both waxing and waning depending on which shadow we follow.

As Mammon is the sun, Levi’s moon is yin to his brother’s yang, and represents change, inner knowledge, soul, time, immortality, dark enlightenment, communication, and the realm between conscious and unconscious. A crescent waxing moon symbolises new energy, motivation to achieve dreams, and positivity, while a crescent waning moon symbolises a focus on removing negative energy from one’s life. 

The clasp on Levi’s collar looks near identical to the classic symbol for a wing, an interesting choice for a demon who does not possess the power of flight. Such a touch may suggest a yearning for freedom to truly be himself, and a wish to be the protector he wants to be.

A single wing symbolises flight of course, but also change, protection, freedom, intelligence, peace, understanding, and communication.

Levi also wears another repeated symbol - that of a simple bird in flight. While the bird seems most reminiscent of a dove (personal peace, end of troubling times, new friendships, clearing of worried mind), a bird itself symbolises freedom, aiming high, peace, strength, hope, power of self direction, the sun (to balance his moon perhaps), mercy, and communication.

As for the bird being in flight, with open wings - a simple but fitting meaning is letting go of worries.

In summary, the Lord of Shadow has courage and enthusiasm that may be overlooked. Levi's great creativity is not often in the spotlight, his talents constrained. But this demon is very aware of his flaws, and desperately wishes he could communicate his thoughts and emotions better, and follow his dreams instead of waiting in the shadows.

~

Satan, Avatar of Wrath, is associated with green for his sin, and boy is he actually doing it well for once?!? A lot of black in this, as well as silver, for a very sophisticated look that compliments Lucifer’s outfit extremely well.

Multiple green diamonds adorn this look, but without the usual diamond meanings of balance and inner strength. Satan’s diamonds are unbalanced and bottom heavy. In broad terms, his negative passive aspect outweighs his positive active aspect - he is in shadow, his thoughts concealed, otherworldly, not fitting in, out of step.

This certainly resonates with his origin being so different from his “brothers”, as Satan was born from a purely negative emotion, wrath (unlike anger, which can have positive ends).

Green diamonds are also known as chameleon diamonds, befitting the Lord of Masks who presents one face to high society and the other to his enemies, not unlike Satan himself. The green diamond symbolises growth, change, strength, generosity, hope, safety, and security - the very persona he intends to project. However, the diamond at his throat has either been softened by the fitting, or is an oval cut diamond, with a secondary meaning of rebirth, family, and strong independence.

Where Lucifer has three eyes upon his chest, Satan wears six, a choice perhaps meant to indicate that Satan believes himself superior and certainly desires to flaunt that opinion. Eyes and the number six correspond to one very famous symbol - the Eye of Horus. The son of the god of the underworld (👀), Horus sought to fight his father’s mortal enemy, Set. During the battle and/or as a sacrifice to restore his father to life, his left eye was gouged out, and torn into six parts.

As a result, the Eye of Horus is always drawn with 6 parts, each representing a different sense, and the whole constituting a magical mathematical symbol. The Eye of Horus is a protective symbol, standing for power, knowledge, and illusion.

- side note: in demonology, Satan has links with the aforementioned Set, which in this case could point to Satan battling himself.

Speaking of eyes, Satan has one of his covered up, as befits the Lord of Masks, as it is literally concealing something. But covering one eye has some loaded meanings, most notably of the all seeing eye, ie a symbol that has everyone yelling “Illuminati!” at celebrities, or... “Satan worshipper!” 😏 But this is of course a modern interpretation, and at odds with the majority of historical views. One eye would tend to suggest the Eye of Horus (again!) or the nazir (the third eye), and of course one need only to look to Odin to see it representing the sun and wisdom. (Covering one eye is also a protest symbol.)

Six pointed stars adorn his belt and diamond fixture, symbolising the meeting of the supernatural with human kind, and traditionally representing both the combination of the four elements (fire, air, water, earth) and the seven (known) planets of the time. A hugely popular occult symbol, it is linked with the summoning of demons and pursuit of hidden knowledge, and in many cultures was known as the Seal of Solomon (though it existed long before).

Several cultures also use the six pointed star to represent creation itself.

In summary, the Lord of Masks is an enigma, presenting one persona to some, and a different persona to others. However, the truth lies somewhere in between - Satan has a duality that makes him unpredictable, but he is far from stagnant. He is always growing, learning, and trying to be a better him.

~

Asmodeus, the Avatar of Lust, is associated with pink for his sin, and the deepening of his colour here is very effective, elevating the black and silver ensemble.

Front and centre, the heart - symbol of emotion, affection, empathy, love, with an older meaning of reasoning and the soul. Asmo himself has heart shaped markings in his demon form, as well as wearing hearts, having them on his battle stage, and his demon symbol reminiscent of one. As the Lord of Lechery, it’s also fitting.

Most interesting are the fixtures around the heart, which look a little like thorns, a dangerous claw, and billowing smoke or fire. The classical symbol of the sacred heart takes many forms, but generally should have flames or smoke that suggest such coming from the top, wrapped in thorns, and with a piercing weapon. Additionally it should have a cross emerging from the top... but Asmo has his hanging from the bottom like the devil he is.

The thorns, cross, and piercing weapons of the sacred heart are self explanatory given the heart is supposed to represent that of the famous carpenter. All represent love and empathy, while the flames represent divine power. However, flames also represent hell...

Asmo is dripping with diamonds in all shapes and sizes, but the lozenge shapes are equal (balance and inner strength), the others circular. The latter represents empathy, faithfulness, eternity and... resistance to change.

Pink diamonds have a whole assortment of meanings, but among them are joy, romance, empathy, playfulness, creativity, comfort, and acceptance.

There is a lot going on in the silver detailing of this outfit - claws, spikes, a wing, hooks, thorns, double flames from the belt clasp, filigree... And the overall effect is one of signifying danger, that this beauty might be more of a beast than a casual glance would assume. A closer look reveals the tattered edge upon the left side, an interesting detail for the fashion conscious demon to have.

As perhaps a counter to the spikes and thorns, a very faint rose flower pattern can be seen at the bottom of his cape. Grey roses are rather uncommon, but white roses at least symbolise beauty, eternal love, empathy, and gratitude.

Asmo is one of three demons who wears no chains.

In summary, the Lord of Lechery may claim to wear his heart openly but the very opposite is true. Asmo guards his true inner self against all, scared of letting anyone close, but this also gives him great empathy for others. If he can't heal his own heart, perhaps he can heal yours?

~

Beelzebub, Avatar of Gluttony, is associated with red for his sin, giving him a very powerful look. In TSL lore, Beel is the Lord of Flies, a call back to the deliberate mangling of his name when he was dethroned as a god and cast into hell as a demon.

Ba'al Zəbûl was the Lord of Heavens, and is thought to be one of the larger gods of the time, potentially often conflated with the supreme god, the strongest, giving him power over weather and storms, hence his name. In fact, he may very well be that exact god, the equivalent to Zeus himself. That his name was corrupted into Beelzebub, Lord of Flies (aka, a pile of poop), was an intended mockery of the entire Ba’al religion, which was systematically wiped out. 

Still, we know of the Baal Cycle of myths, which includes the stories of the ancient clash between Ba’al the supreme god and Yam, the sea god. Yam’s most powerful weapon is his sea monster serpent dragon... Lotan. Ba’al wins. (Lotan, the earlier iteration of Leviathan, is based on the even earlier Têmtum.)

Unlike a fly, this Lord of the Flies sports four wings, like the damsel or dragonflies. Translucent and with veins, the same material is shown on Beel’s torso, giving him a segmented insectoid look. Additionally, his cape is also split at this point, giving the illusion of more wings and contributing to the bugness.

Aside from the insect aesthetic though, it’s hard not to see Beel’s outfit as being cut into two pieces. Being split apart is destructive symbolism, but here Beel’s outfit is held together by delicate wing membrane and metal fastenings - materials both fragile and strong. The meaning here is of something that has been torn apart, but is now rejoined by strength and, perhaps, an acceptance of his fallen form.

Two more wings adorn the beetle that sits chained to the centre of his chest, the mockery of the fallen god physically pressed upon him, binding him to that name.

Yet with so many wings, Beel doesn’t share the same symbology as Levi. These are clearly insect wings, not those of birds, but the meaning isn’t necessarily negative. Insect wings suggest quick and abrupt changes in thoughts, moods, and action, and a strong encouragement to never give up. This is a symbol of great strength and determination, but also a warning that one must look after themself as well as other people. Highly adaptable, the ability to find beauty in strange places, and abundance are further meanings.

Beel has several red diamonds, all balanced save for where they are used to build a more organic shape (eg the beetle). Red diamonds symbolise courage, passion, power, leadership, and action, as well as danger, energy, and blood.

Red of course is the colour of passion, vitality, and strength, the colour of the legendary warrior. But it also symbolises protection and power in Japan, and Beel’s position as bodyguard seems intact here. It also explains the shelf shape on his lower half.

In the middle of his beetle, there is a horizontal red diamond formed in the shape of the infinity symbol, which has a very literal meaning of limitless, eternity, endlessness. Steadfast. Strong.

In summary, the Lord of Flies has struggled to accept himself, but he is getting there. However, Beel prioritises everyone else before himself, determined to be the strong protector that everyone else needs

~

Belphegor, Avatar of Sloth, is associated with purple for his sin, and it is present here as both an accent and the centre piece of the design on his chest.

Like Beel, Belphegor is a former god, cast into hell. Far less is known about Ba'al Pə'ôr, other than that his worshippers were massacred, and he was worshipped via phallus symbolism. However, evidence suggests this god venerated women above men, which would have been a grave sin in the eyes of the new gods 👀

Like his brother, his name was deliberately sabotaged, and he is now "known" for being worshipped via poop offerings, which is highly likely to be completely untrue. And it ties him with the Lord of the Flies who was similarly compared to shit.

Unlike any of his brothers, Belphie is wearing a mourning veil, an item that is notable for representing two opposing meanings. The veil is intended to conceal one's grief, yet they are worn so prominently that they also signal one's grief for all to see. Hidden in plain sight, or visible in hiding, this befits the Lord of Emptiness, a name itself most paradoxical.

The veil is pinned with two pieces of mourning jewellery - set not with the traditional black, but the purple of Sloth. However, purple is also the colour of mourning and grief.

Belphie has a few purple diamonds, for the most part balanced, representing a wide range of meanings including mystery, pride, imagination, love, spirituality, and nobility.

Heart shapes adorn the middle part of his costume, containing within a purple downwards triangle. As mentioned for Satan, the direction of this imbalance represents all things dark, shadow, concealed, otherworldly, not fitting in, out of step. It's perhaps no surprise it is Belphie and Satan who team up to rebel against Lucifer.

The design on his chest is made of twelve downwards purple points, reminiscent of the classical sunburst that is oft shown descending from heaven or from the all seeing eye. However in purple and against the black, the meaning here is clearly different, evoking more of a moon and night feel than a touch of divinity.

Only eight of the lines have circles upon them, highlighting them as important, and I would hazard a guess that this represents the entire family, with Lilith watching over them from above.

Two wings sit upon Belphie's collar, an interesting choice again for a demon who finds himself without wings like Levi. That he has two wings however is a little more poignant - they symbolise a wish to rise to the heavens, to escape, to find clarity, to reach beyond base and even animalistic instinct to find peace. They signify someone who is trying to escape harsh reality in the comfort of dreams, chasing something - or someone - that they simply cannot attain.

Instead of his own symbolic animal, Belphie wears a beetle of purple diamonds and silver to represent his favourite brother and twin. His acceptance of Beel is a stark contrast to his feelings about his own fate, trapped in a place of eternal mourning, with only his dreams alleviating his grief.

In summary, the Lord of Emptiness is of the dark and the moon, revealing how big a part grief plays in Belphie's life even now. Trapped in mourning, he wants to escape, to put it behind him, but he doesn't know how.

~

Further reading:

Obey Me: The Theory of Demon Symbols

Obey Me: Zodiac Signs

Obey Me: Colour Theory

Mammon: The Fallen Warrior

Arcadia Lyrics Interpretation

My Chance! Lyrics Interpretation

The Brothers' Dancing... Behind the Scenes Interview:

Belphie: Yeah, I tried to do something sexy but my legs were still asleep so that's what you got.

Beel: That wasn't a dance move. I was trying to get out of the way for Belphie... He spun around and I wasn't expecting it.

Asmo: I had three seconds to accentuate my ass, legs, AND crotch, what were you expecting me to do???

Satan: It's hard to dance with one sleeve on... If I did anything else the jacket would have smacked me.

Levi: I THOUGHT I HAD MORE TIME OKAY?!? Mammon got in the way!! 😫

Mammon: 'Cause they forgot to fuckin' add a section for me!! 'Course I had to crash Levi's! What'ddya want from me??

Lucifer: I don't know what everyone is complaining about. My section was perfect.

Mammon:

Mammon: He forgot to bring deodorant to practice.

Lucifer: 😑 ......

Lucifer: Maaammmooon...?

Mammon: 😰 *gulps* Aw, shit......

Unmute this