― synopsis -> when he doesn’t expect to "fall in love", especially with a human
― characters -> satan, asmodeus
― gender neutral reader
― headcanons
― warnings -> yandere, toxic behavior
lucifer, mammon, leviathan ver.
SATAN
He is not one to care too deeply about your race when he is himself in a dilemma about his own. At least that's what he tells himself. His own identity is such an eyesore for him that remembering that you will be looked down upon even if unconsciously, especially by Lucifer, makes him blind with rage.
He will never accept that Lucifer's opinion matters to him in the slightest. Deep down, he wants to show Lucifer how capable he is by having a partner who even Lucifer had to grudgingly respect. You can be the best sorcerer in the world and your mortality and other 'shortcomings' that follow you because of your humanity will make Satan avoid you. He is always silently staring at you, always calculating the pros and cons of being with you.
He never approaches you but that doesn't mean anybody else can have you. He is forever there in the background, as a friend, as your support, always finding an excuse to talk to you or make you come approach him. He is your first choice for everything because he is so competent and unassumingly obliging.
If you ever develop a crush on someone, they mysteriously disappear. If there are rumors about someone wanting to confess to you, they start looking distracted and gone starting the next day. It's all so weird that you stay away from any sort of romance. You are alienated in a sense; with the only friends you have remaining being the brothers. Even among them, you can sense that Satan understands you the best and gives you the best advice during these tough times.
Satan's anger, however, doesn't vanish so easily. He looks at you and the longing for you gets twisted in blame and a sense of betrayal.
You are capable and fierce and oh so worthy... for a human.
For a human.
A human.
Human.
Why did you have to be human?
ASMODEUS
As long as you are drop dead gorgeous, this demon could care less. Again, you are breathtaking! He is complimenting you all the time and expecting you to say the same. In time, he realises that you are the only one he will shower with an abundance of words besides himself.
He loves to see himself reflected in your eyes, the smile that he brings out that goes so well with the jewelry that he gets you. Soon, you are clad from head to toe in his gifts. He loves seeing you like that.
It's like he is marking you. You are like an extension of him. That is what it means for him to love. He cares for you like a more fragile version of himself, always being tender and touchy with you. For a demon as insecure as him, he needs your validation. Tell him that no matter how beautiful he thinks you are, he is more so. Drown him in compliments that could never match his level of 'wow'.
He does not stand anyone else being around you. He is forever hovering nearby, smiling and touching you, playing with you so intimately that nobody dares come near. You are his. The others see it. Even the brothers have learned to let him have you.
"[Name] dearie, you shouldn't go near those vicious looking demons at all! They could be soooo dangerous~ Why don't we have a self-care day to forget about them? Isn't that more fun?"
Lucifer was awestruck the first time he saw you. You were so bright — the picture of innocence and purity — that it spoke to his virility. It reminded him of who he was and so he hated you for it. So competent and complete was he in his loathing that he had fooled even you. He was a model guide for you in front of prying eyes and wagging tongues. The angels back home would have been proud to call him one of theirs.
“Look at the fallen angel being dimmed in the presence of the real one,” some snickered so that Lucifer could hear it.
He blamed you for it. Why did you have to come to the Devildom to remind him of all that he had lost, all that he was forced to leave behind? You are so sweet, untouched by pain, misery and sadness. He remembered when he was that naive.
It was not that he wanted to go back but the reminder of the shame was enough for him to want to tarnish you. The door to his office was closed for longer hours but the stacks of documents hardly reduced. Only Satan noticed the change in the demon but said nothing.
Some would call the restlessness ‘attraction’, other lovestruck fools might call it love, but when the chains he had imbued with his power to tear into angel flesh made you scream in tones nobody would hear, you knew what it was. The emotion in his eyes could only be described as madness. Oh that smirk as he licked your tears dry!
Diavolo would have killed to have Lucifer with him as often as he was with you. In some sense, he needed you the way Satan believed he needed Lucifer. His desire to own you was far greater than Mammon’s desire to amass money or even Leviathan’s fervour to acquire figurines. He looked into your eyes more than Asmodeus picked up the mirror. He looked at your soul, having lost his.
You were a trophy in his collection. That was all you were good enough for.
Staring at a corner, he would ask you, “How do you think the day is?”
Panic struck your heart. The dark dungeons hardly offered you knowledge regarding the beauty of the day.
Neutral was the way to go.
“It’s fine.”
The chains pulled your limbs so hard that you thought you were about to be torn in pieces. He stood up with a steely look in his eyes. Hiding his face in your wings, he inhaled deeply. Your body broke down in goosepimples. In the blink of an eye, he was behind you. He pulled you harshly towards him with a hand over your throat and his face on your shoulder.
“You think this is fine? An angel can only find the Devildom disgusting. You are a shame on angels!”
He pushed you away so that you were dangling by the chains on your hand.
It was so difficult to know what he was thinking. What did you know? Your thoughts were always wrong. It was better to just… not be.
Hey there! Can I request yandere Simeon and Belphie (and maybe Barbs?) (I don't know your character limit yet as I've seen one of your works liked your writing opened blog seen reqs opened and now am typing this-) so uhh, you can choose one of these :>
Them(yanderes) with a famous IDOL Darling☆
― synopsis -> with a famous idol darling
― characters -> simeon, belphie
― gender neutral reader
― headcanons
― warnings -> yandere content, mentions of kidnapping, murder
― notes -> i might do a part 2 if someone wants :")
SIMEON
He was extremely proud of you. He had an entire shrine of your goods that nobody knew about. There was not a show he had missed. The sparkle in your eyes while you performed was angelic to say the least. He was hooked on it. You had pushed him to make his cooking healthier to accommodate your needs. He loved you so much more for helping him improve.
It was just another day of him thinking about new recipes when you entered.
"What? Someone called you fat and ugly?"
Did Simeon hear that right?
You sighed, "Yes... I feel a little down. I am sorry, Simeon but I think I'm going to take a rain check on your cookies. Maybe some other day when I am in the mood."
You kissed him on the cheek and tried your best to smile but unlike on the stage, it came off as halfhearted.
Who were you trying to fool, sunshine? He was perfectly in tune with your moods.
The entire morning was spent baking those cookies. Staring at them now, he felt rage boil inside. Not at you. Never at you!
You sounded so... exhausted, so broken.
Let's see if they can tolerate the level of verbal abuse you were faced with every day. Would they break if they had to follow your diet, shout till their throat hurt and stand the majority of the day? He would show your videos to them and if they dared fall asleep, he would kick them awake. No rest for them. No joy for them. A continuous cycle of pain.
How could he just sit and do nothing?
He was your guardian angel. Your good luck charm. Your protector. He must eliminate every danger that came your way.
His wrath must engulf those bastards. He would find those scums and teach them a lesson. They needed to understand how difficult your life was. Daily practice with hardly any cheat days was exhausting. Having to smile and hide behind a mask and not being able to express yourself because of the brand. Which part of it sounded easy? How could they even proclaim to like you as an idol when they couldn't respect you. They needed to be taught basic respect.
They needed to live it in extreme mode. If they cried, he would remind them that nobody cared to hear the voice of useless scum like them.
BELPHEGOR
Whatever motif you might have started out with, your current image was of an idol whose fans disappeared mysteriously after a meet-and-greet with you. Somehow your agency came up with a brilliant idea to use that to their advantage and now your fan base had expanded. Mystery lovers were attracted to you because of the 'ghost' stories and rumors surrounding you.
A lot changed since you started out on the stage and gained popularity but nobody seemed to wonder how you felt. That was until one fine day Belphie decided to learn your point of view while you cuddled him.
"Well," you started, "I just... I worry if the rumors are true. I understand the need for publicity in the industry but I hope nobody is actually hurt."
Belphie sleepily reassured you. Don't worry about matters out of your control. A menacing glint had appeared in his eyes at the sudden rush of memories.
Why they were worse than just hurt! What else did they expect when those 'fans' touched you, shook hands with you, clicked pictures with you, complimented you and professed their undying love for you? All in front of Belphie. You didn't expect him to turn a blind eye to them right? He could have been only too glad to dump their rotting bodies in front of their house but he refrained. He didn't want the number of your fans to dwindle because of worse rumors.
Ah! His mood soured. He turned towards you and kissed you softly.
"Let's not talk about it now. Come sleep with me."
I remember that yan Levi scenario where we were about to break up with him but couldn't. May I please ask for headcanons about finally breaking up with him and commenting about he seems to love Ruri-chan more than he does with them
― synopsis -> finally breaking up with levi
― characters -> levi
― gender neutral reader
― scenario
― warnings -> yandere content, mentions of violence, emotional manipulation.
― a/n -> i've been really busy so sorry for being so late :"D
Levi can be persuasive when he wants to be. With all the waterworks and whining about how he's just a pathetic yucky otaku, and how he only has his waifus and husbandos on his side, you can't help but be gentle with him.
However, the constant talks about how his precious Ruri-chan will never be as apathetic towards him as you leaves you more and more disconcerted. One would expect someone who demands absolute devotion and attention to give the same in return. That thought might have been the only positive attribute you had associated with the relationship but even that was falling apart.
Why were you even together with this guy?
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You were having a bad day. A horrible one, really. You felt insecure and invalidated and burnt out. A day off would be absolute heaven in the middle of the Hell you lived in.
"Levi," you called out from outside, hoping to be pampered and loved. Was that a lot to ask from your boyfriend?
"Hana Ruri-chan is the cutest!" you heard from inside.
You waited. When no answer followed, you sighed, realised that he must have headphones on so you entered the room with the spare key he had given you.
Without further comment, you tiptoed to him, a little excited about the little prank you were about to play. You checked to see if he was in the middle of a game so as not to interrupt at a crucial point. Everything looked fine so you took his headphones off gently and shouted, "Surprise, Levi!"
He gasped and turned around with fury in his eyes. Snatching his headphones from your hands, he said vehemently, "Do-Don't you ever do th-that again!"
You took a step back on realising that the stutter was not a byproduct of anxiety but of rage. He was so blinded that he could not speak coherently.
You felt your anger rising too. Why should you be treated like this? Standing up as straight as possible, you said, "Why? How was my action wrong?"
He got up so quickly that the gaming chair fell sideways on the floor with a loud thud.
"I was on a call with a gamer and I was telling them why Ruri-chan IS amazing! It had only been an hour or so. I was right in the zone. Why did you have to interrupt me? You always ruin everything! I can't have fun with you around!"
You fought the tears that threatened to spill at the burn of his words. Was that all you meant to him? Did you add no joy to his life? When was the last time that he had paid you a compliment half as sweet as that?
"Okay, fine," you said slowly, not looking at him, afraid that the look of disgust or whatever was to come would hurt you like a knife. "If that is all you feel about me, I will let you have your fun from now onward. I won't ruin anything for you. I am breaking up with you. I will do my best to not let you be aware of my existence."
He looked shell-shocked. Being as familiar with his expressions as you were, you had no difficulty in catching on to his line of thought.
"Oh yes, you heard me right, Levi. I am b-r-e-a-k-i-n-g u-p with you, after all. A break up! Also, since you have made your feelings clear enough, let me get something off my chest too. You really drain my energy, Levi. I wish sometimes you can let it be about me. I have days when I can't babysit you. Well, it doesn't matter. Just. Please just don't show me your face."
"Whaaaa-? H-How could you..." he moaned and looked helpless. "A-A-And that too right before an important gaming marathon? I k-k-know that I am a good-for-nothing shut-in but you wouldn't be so inconsiderate, now, would you?"
You raised your eyebrows and drawled disinterestedly, "I'm sure you'll be fine. You have the power of anime and cute Hana Ruri-chaaaaan on your side, after all."
"I-"
You cut him short with a Ruri figurine. "To prove that I'm not heartless, I will give this to you as a parting gift. This is a limited edition figurine that's not yet out in the market. Satan knew someone on the production team and he pulled in some strings to get this as a favour to me. So here."
You threw it at him and began walking towards the door.
//Ending one//
As expected, your boyfriend, or rather your ex-boyfriend, didn't follow you but tried to save the figurine.
"H-H-How dare you do that to Rur-"
Turning towards the door, he flared angrily but realised that he was alone there. Well alone except for his numerous figurines.
//Alternate ending//
If you had expected him to be distracted by the figurine, you were in for a surprise. You had grossly underestimated the extent of his obsession with you.
You see, Levi had always considered you his and when he thought he wanted something, he usually got it. He would spent countless nights without sleep waiting to book a ticket or buy dozens and dozens of products to get one figurine that he already had five of. It made no sense but Levi did not give up easily on the things that he wanted.
When he was defeated, he felt surprised, cursed a little then a lot, whined, was impressed by whoever got their hands on his desired object and then went out to remove their pitiable existence from the bowels of Hell discreetly to get the item.
You are different. You are special.
He wouldn't let you change hands. You were his before and that would remain the case till the day you die. Then he would have your corpse carved out and be refilled so that you could live with him longer. So gorgeous in a Ruri-chan cosplay and no complaints then!
How could you have expected him to let you leave so easily? In a moment of adrenaline rush, he caught the figurine by reflex. Perfectly. Even he was bewildered.
His mind was blank. He knew you were serious. Your face said so quite clearly.
He closed his eyes and lunged at you, hitting you hard with the figurine he had caught.
He was panting by the time your hand grazed the doorknob and you fell down unconscious.
"You will never leave me, [Name]," he said, crying, as he pulled your body towards him. "Oh my Diavolo. You made me ruin the figurine! You can't leave after the sacrifices I have made!"
― synopsis -> your boyfriend sully (satan) takes you to his house to introduce you to his family
― characters -> demon brothers. satan in lead
― gender neutral reader
― scenario
― warnings -> yandere content, using magic on you that makes you unable to move, a character tries to choke you, scaring you, mentions of satan being a toxic boyfriend
― a/n -> hi i am alive. was busy with semester end exams. after sleeping for a few days and relaxing in general, i have regained my motivation to write again :")
You truly didn’t know what to expect when your boyfriend Sully told you that he wanted you to meet his family. You would be lying if you said that you weren’t partly excited about it. Was it not a way of saying that he was serious about you and about what you two had?
When the door to the House of Lamentation creaked open, you shuddered. The place seemed so cold and ruthless, so devoid of humanity that you hesitated before taking the first step inside. It was probably just your imagination. After all, seven grown up working adults could hardly maintain such a large house without help and give it homely feel at the same time too. You reasoned that it was asking for a lot.
When Sully extended his hand with a soft smile, you relaxed and decided to cut his family some slack. You wanted these people to like you so you might as well start by liking them first. Give what you expect back, right?
You smiled and decided to be pleasant as he guided you to the living room.
“Make yourself at home there, [Name],” said Sully, pointing at a comfortable chair. “I will go and find my brothers. Don’t worry, I’ll be back in an instant.”
He kissed you and turned to leave.
You fidgeted uneasily, “Okay... Just... please be quick.”
When he was gone, you looked around nervously. Goosebumps erupted on your skin as the feeling of being watched and assessed washed over you. What was this cold fear that made you immobile?
“You smell nice. I wonder what you taste like,” a voice said from the shadows.
A scream escaped your lips and you were on your feet in an instant.
“Wh-Who? Who’s there?”
“Beel hon, shhh. You are scaring the cute little thing,” another voice chirped. It was a melodious voice but you didn’t notice that under the given circumstances.
You were looking at every direction, trying to discern the source of danger.
“Oiii would ya shuddup?! I am tryna see if the human has anything valuable and with them moving around cause of your chit chat, it’s difficult to notice.”
You realised that you were fixed to the spot. Your throat felt constricted with panic.
Another voice sighed.
“It’s just like Mammon to do what he tells others not to. Now you are the one scaring them, you idiot.”
“Levi, would ya shuddup?!”
Bickering ensued. What was taking Sully so long?
Were they perhaps playing a prank on you? Dear Sully would make an appearance at any time now and tell you that he was just pulling your leg. Right? Somehow you highly doubted that. There was something off about the guy. He was mostly distant but every time you showed signs of questioning the relationship, he would become extremely doting. The timing could not be a coincidence since it happened too frequently for that. He was a grave sort of man and usually used his wit to make you feel like an idiot. When you tried to communicate, he listened and replied as if you were a child who understood nothing. You could see him humiliating you but not in that manner – not when he could make you feel worthless rather than get a mere jumpscare out of you.
You wanted to be anywhere but there. Maybe you should have broken up with that guy long ago. Maybe this wasn’t the sign you so desperately needed to eb together with this guy who made you feel terrible about yourself. Maybe...
“Can you stop thinking so loudly? I am trying to sleep here zzzz”
If you could move, you would have fallen on your butt right then. That voice... It sounded so near you, almost within reach yet your eyes registered no human form.
“Hehe worried that you can’t see me? Lucifer said that it might be more amusing to do it this way. By hiding ourselves, you know? I didn’t do this because he suggested it though. I was always planning to toy with you to see your expression. Hehe can’t say I am not enjoying myself. Satan was right. You really are clueless.”
All at once, you found your voice again. It was like a dam had broken inside and you needed to get it all out.
“Sully? SULLY?! ARE YOU THERE? Are you...” you choked on the words, “Plea... Please SULLY! Please come back-”
On feeling cold hands wrap around your throat, you started gasping for air.
“Shut up, human. Didn’t I tell you that I was trying to sleep?”
“Belphie leave them,” an authoritative voice snarled.
“I don’t take orders from you, Lucifer,” the voice retorted but you felt the presence receding in the darkness again.
Fatigue made you stumble but warm hands caught you before an unfortunate fall on the floor.
“[Name],” a familiar voice murmured. “What happened?”
“Sully!” you felt the corners of your eyes prick. You were saved!
“I am so glad you are finally here,” you wrapped your arms around his neck and cried to your heart’s content. You were finally safe! No, there was no time to be lost. You must get away from that haunted place as soon as possible.
“Sully let us leave this place at once. It’s not... It’s possessed!”
He pulled you away from him gently to stare at you with concern, “What do you mean, [Name]? This is my house. It’s safe.”
“But there’s...” you turned around to point at the origin of the voice that had answered you with infinite hate. However, the darkness was gone and you saw a cold room in its wake. This was not the same room he had left you in.
It just didn’t make sense.
The words got caught in your throat and you scanned the room, dumbfounded.
He sighed and squeezed your arms, “I understand. You are nervous. Don’t worry. It will be fine. My brothers will love you. Okay?”
He did not understand. You needed to make him see.
“But...”
The sound of footsteps cut you short. A smile appeared on his lips as he tugged at your hand.
“Come. I will introduce you.”
Six figures appeared before you and suddenly the chilling fear from a few moments ago was back.
On hearing the brothers greet you, your heart started pounding quickly.
Those voices... There was no mistaking it. You had heard their voices in the dark.
The one who made you especially anxious was the youngest brother Belphegor who you found sleeping on the couch.
Congrats on the 400 followers, you totally deserve it! ^_^ Could I please have Levi, Belphie, and Beel hcs for a MC that really struggles to keep a job because of physical and mental health issues and feels worthless because of it? Not because they're extroverted or like doing it, the exact opposite actually, but because they feel like a burden. Feel free to make it as yandere as you want!
thank you! i hope you have a good week ahead!
― synopsis -> with a darling who struggles to keep a job because of health issues and feels hopeless.
― characters -> leviathan, beelzebub, belphegor
― gender neutral reader
― headcanons
― warnings -> yandere content, manipulation (levi and belphie), mentions of being violent (belphie)
BEELZEBUB
If you insist on your desire to work despite everything, he lets you have your way albeit with a pinch of salt. He gets a job at the same place to keep an eye on you. Owing to his physical capabilities, he does the work of two people to cover you without your having to ask. You can see it that they have kept you there only because they do not want to displease the Avatar of Gluttony. You could be absent and nobody would notice... Just like always.
If you confront him about feeling useless and how you don't want to be dependent on others, he looks sad. It's not you he is disappointed with, but with the general state of things.
"But it's not your fault that you can't work... Why are you forcing yourself? You don't actually need to work! I can take care of you, you know...."
You don't enjoy it, not being able to work, not being able to assure your closed ones. The desperate look on your face doesn't elude him so he picks you up and goes somewhere private.
"That's it! I don't want to see that expression on your face ever again. I was always against you working. Don't worry I will provide for you. You will never go hungry, I promise."
You can't really deny him when he looks so crestfallen and sweet. He wants what's best for you so perhaps you should indulge him.
If you decide to disagree with him, he tells you that you're too weak to think straight. You shouldn't be working. He's sorry that he has to do it but he can't see you getting hurt.
He keeps you locked in his room with Belphie coming to check on you from time to time while Beel is away for work. He truly didn't want to do it but he has no other choice.
LEVIATHAN
Eh? Ehhh?! Whaaa-?
W-Why do you want to go to work?! No, don't leave him!
Is it... Is it because you just hate him so much that you can't stand being in the same room as him? O-Or maybe you despise him so much that you would rather make yourself sick than spend time with him?
Why are you doing this to him? Do you even worry about what will become of him if something happened to you? Especially with how weak you are?
Yes, yes, it hurts for you to think right now so why do you go ahead and do stuff that makes you feel that way?!
What do you need? Money? Food?
He will buy you whatever you want! Once he knows exactly what you want. Tell him more, he's all ears. He wants to know all there is to know. There need be no privacy when you two are together! He promises to never force you to eat junk so let him take care of everything!
What? A sense of accomplishment? You enjoy work? You want to be independent, to feel like you're worth something?
Boy, does he feel you only too well?! Well, he is a work in progress himself. You take care of a gross, yucky otaku and you do it so well that one would think you were born to do it. Isn't that rewarding? Doesn't that make you feel like you have a purpose?
You made him want to live. How cool is that?!
So please continue staying in his dark, gloomy room, lit solely by numerous screens and keep doing your good work with him! That's all the work you need to think about!
BELPHEGOR
Why are you crying? Oh, so you got fired...
Well, bad things are waiting for your former place of work, for sure. They dared to make you cry.
Also, why are you putting yourself out there like that? It's the third time this month and destroying businesses behind wraps can be a tiring ordeal for the Avatar of Sloth.
You don't really NEED to work. There are demons out there who would kill to lead your lifestyle without having to lift a finger. So can't you cuddle with him and call it a day? Maybe you should stop worrying your little head over it.
Not everyone is meant to do everything. You should accept it and let it go. If you pondered over every difficulty that crossed your path, you would become mad.
There's only so much defiance that Belphie will tolerate. If he thinks your condition is deteriorating, he shows his true colours and locks you up in the attic. The idea of you working amused him at first but now he hates your absence and the poor state of your health. He's too tired to deal with the complaints so he would rather cut the problem at the root and not let you leave his side at all.
You are allowed to rest so you should be grateful for that privilege. What would he not do to lead your life? Alas, he has to work to take care of you only to come back home to more of your complaints and foul mood. Do you think that is fair for him? No, it isn't. But do you see him complaining and running away? No. He comes back to you every day.
If I may, may I request yandere Lucifer and Simeon(separately) reacting to a reader who is absolutely afraid of being touched? (Whether it's from punishment or hurting themselves, reader has wounds on their back that they can't reach and take care of on their own)
hiiii i am having a good day! how are you doing, buddy?
― synopsis -> his darling hates being touched
― characters -> lucifer, simeon
― gender neutral reader
― headcanons
― warnings -> yandere content, mentions of rough handling, scaring you, manipulation, blaming you
LUCIFER
Lucifer noticed the way you kept your skin covered, the way you flinched when someone got too close. During the period when he couldn't call himself your master, he actually liked seeing you so out of reach of others. Why should anybody touch what was rightfully his?
Now that he had you as his plaything, he was amused by your fear, the way you would cower and move away from him, making your chains rattle. The feeling of cold metal made your insides itch and he knew it well, enjoyed it to his heart's content.
You often hurt yourself in the process so that your skin was complete with wounds but you dared not let him see those. You couldn't bear his touch... The idea was beyond repulsive as would have been the smile on his lips if he had his way with you.
Honestly, it suited him for the most part. Why should he be bothered with your health? You were supposed to perish sooner or later and by your attitude, it would be sooner than anticipated.
Sometimes, when you screamed too loud for his liking or he was in an especially foul mood, he would cup your cheeks roughly and make you look at him. You would be gagged and he would look at you till he had his fill. How he enjoyed being in control! Other times, he would bluff touching you and be satisfied seeing you wither and hurt yourself while moving out of the way.
If you can't learn your lesson and stop being so affected by these, Lucifer won't teach it to you. If you have decided to suffer, he will find glee in watching you struggle. Expect no more from a busy demon like him.
SIMEON
Simeon longed to touch you but when he noticed your hesitation, he decided to stay away initially. It must be His will that you should need more time to adjust to him and the angel understood and decided to obey the divine law.
However every rule came with a limit. How far could he go to abide by it? In the end, your warmth was what he needed and he decided to snatch it by force.
Shouldn't he get something for his protection?
It was true that an angel acted selflessly but then again angels didn't go and fall in love. Now that he was here and in love with you, he couldn't help but caress your cheeks and hold you hand whenever he wanted. As the sound of your refusals increased, his patience waned.
Had he not given you enough time already?
[Name], could you not see how he loved you? If you had ended up with a human or worse, a demon, they would have overlooked your comfort. But he cared about you and wanted what was best for you. Why not try closing the distance between the two of you? Put in some effort and you would see that he meant no harm. That was best for you! Let him touch you...
Oh... So you were still wary of him? Disobedience deserved punishment, he was sorry to say. Had he not given you many opportunities to open up to him willingly? It was your destiny to be with him so that must come to be!
He would lie down with you, hold you close so that you could get familiar with his touch. Your lips would be sealed with magic so that you didn't rip your vocal chords. A few whippings and scares were nothing if he could meet his objective. Now look at what you made him do! Your skin was littered with cuts and wounds. No, stay still. He will treat you. Dare move and there may be fresh marks.
can you do barbatos, mammon and simeon with a darling that’s physically weaker than most people? like they’re lethargic, can’t lift heavy things, pass out sometimes just from standing too long, etc.
― synopsis -> with a darling who's physically weaker than most
― characters -> mammon, barbatos, simeon
― gender neutral reader
― headcanons
― warnings -> yandere behavior, induced dependence on him (everyone), gambling, making you feel guilty, disregarding you (mammon), mentions of kidnapping, mentions of anger and violence, emotional manipulation (simeon), mentions of kidnapping, treats you like an object (barbatos)
hope this is fine!
MAMMON
First and foremost, he is glad that you don't have the strength to hang out with those other lower demons grrrr. You are his trophy and it will remain that way.
"Dontcha worry! The Great Mammon looks after his servants," he announces before using your ailment as a reason to borrow more money and gamble it all away.
He truly wants to make a fortune so that he can take you to a doctor and offer you a better life. As a result, however, he just invites more debt and a long lecture from Lucifer.
"Don't you look so concerned about me! I will find a way to make quick money and take you somewhere better."
Your pleas for him to stop fall on deaf ears. His schemes make you feel guilty; it makes you wish that you could do more for him. The bruises on his face that he clumsily tries to hide makes you feel pathetic. Since he is working so hard for you, you wonder what can you give him in return.
But then again, why can't your words be valued? Why can't he respect your wishes? Especially when his way is sure to fail? He seems to believe that since you can't get up and stop him because of your health, he would do his bidding anyway. It's almost as if you're a noble excuse for him to gamble more, without any restraint or fear or guilt.
That's how he starts returning to you with a downcast face every single day to confess the amount that he lost while you lie there, feeling mentally exhausted too, blaming and cursing yourself.
BARBATOS
Hmm... It does pose a problem but since every problem has a solution and Barbatos knows them all, he solves your dilemma too.
All you need to do is smile for him and help him relax during the rare times he is free. Other than that, worry neither about making a living nor about having any kind of freedom. So it doesn't matter if you are incapable of extreme physical exertion. There shall be no need for that when you have magic and Barbatos.
You will be provided for and get your condition checked by the best doctors and magicians. If anything, you are in very capable hands so you can just sit back and let him make all the decisions for you. Focus all your energy in resting and thinking about him till you are needed to act like you are living.
When he tells you to get up, you will get up. When he orders you to entertain him, you will obey. But be assured that he won't go out of his way to torment you physically. There's no merit in it when you can't help yourself. But you will mentally stimulate him, even when your mind is in shambles because of physical pain. You will need to push yourself often with Barbatos. It's your voluntary obedience that he desires and he will take it.
You need to learn proper etiquettes in his presence. He is your master and you need to be perfect wherever you can.
He is at ease knowing that you won't run away anytime soon so he can perform his own duties in peace. Still he is always on the watch.
SIMEON
You have your angel at your beck and call. Leave all the heavy lifting to him. All the housework is his job anyway. What else can one do when they have taken you away from the entire world? You are his duty now.
Sit down, lie down and give him cuddles, validate him, love him. He is still shy about holding you close but he enjoys your warmth and wants to get more familiar with your touch. So instead of spending the time working, take rest and let him take care of you. And when he returns tired each day, be a sweet angel for him.
It isn't like you are completely unable to use your body. A little movement here and there actually helps but Simeon doesn't believe that. Why are you getting up? No no, you will get sick. He is overcautious, to the point of hysteria.
What will he do with you if something happened to you? What will you do without him? Work yourself into some life threatening ilness!
An angry Simeon is bad news and you learn about it when you find yourself in a situation where you can't even run away. You are trapped and exhausted, scared and alert and you never escape without bruises. Sometimes he only fumes over your unconscious body before turning around.
Despite that, he always apologises, asks you to understand that it is your fault for pushing him so far. If only you had listened to him, he would have maintained his composure. Then he applies ointment on your wounds and tells you to rest. You will listen to him this time, won't you? After you saw what he is capable of otherwise, you must.
He is already upset about hurting you so he wants you to rest till you feel better. If you feel bored or want to get out of the house, he reads you various books so that you can imagine the wonders of the world. Even if you can't visit these places because of your health, you can always picture travelling there with Simeon. Imagine Simeon guiding you to the ends of the world. Always there to pamper you.
Hello! I saw your reqs open and was so excited, cuz I adore your writing!! So I'd like to make a rq! Headcanons, pls!
How would Beel, Barb, and either Mammon or Raphael react to their MC just accepting everything. Like they kidnapped them and forced them to love them and their different scenarios of being Yandere, but they just accept it and love them anyway!
― synopsis -> when you accept his yandere tendencies after he kidnaps you
― characters -> beelzebub, barbatos
― gender neutral reader
― headcanons
― warnings -> yandere content, kidnapping, toxic and problematic behavior, stockholm syndrome
― a/n -> i am happy that you enjoy my content ♡ i hope this is to your liking!
mammon version
BEELZEBUB
The kidnapping was the most amusing business. He approached you like it was any other day and offered to escort you back home. There was no reason to be suspicious since that was second nature to Beel. Even when he told you to take a different route because he had something to buy, you did not bat an eyelash. You thought that some new restaurant must have opened in the vicinity and he wanted to try the food there. When he stopped in front of a small cottage, you did not question him and went inside. The sound of the lock didn't bother you either. You were with your protector, the one who would save you from every harm, not someone who you could consider as a possible danger.
“Do you like this place, [Name]?” he asks after turning towards you, pocketing the key quickly.
That is the first time you look around, really look around with the intent to answer him.
“I think it's neat. I wouldn't mind living here with you,” you chuckle and tease playfully.
His stoic face softens, and a blush graces his cheeks.
His voice is laced with relief, “Hehe that's wonderful news because that's how it would be like from now on! I told Belphie that you would understand. I knew you would! I told Belphie that I wouldn't need to force you. I am so happy that I was right.”
“Understand what exactly?” you ask, blinking.
“That we will live here from now on. Belphie will come visit from time to time too,” he finishes a little uneasily. Was that doubt that he heard in your voice? But he thought you understand. You always understand what his family needs.
You need to understand that he kidnapped you for your own good. With all the attention and popularity, you could have fallen victim to some demon's ill will. Trust him. He knows demons better than you do.
He looks at you pleadingly.
You frown.
“Okay... I didn't know that it was in the plan. I thought we were going home.”
“Exactly. This is home. Our home. Nobody can come between us now. I can feed you, take care of you, carry you around and get your attention whenever I want. So this is home for me.”
You look at him and your chest feels warm. The idea that he just put in your mind doesn't seem too terrible. In fact, you would like Beel to take care of your needs.
You smile and put a hand on his arm, “Yes... I think you are right. This might be home.”
Beel smiles, “I knew you will understand. I am so glad that you understand! Now we must get this place ready to spend the night. I will treat you to some good food for dinner today hehe. This is what it will be like from now on.”
He sounds so dreamy that you kiss him on the cheek.
BARBATOS
He would have liked to proceed slowly. Even though he is greedy for you, he wanted to keep his darkness hidden longer. Maybe put a little distance between the you who thinks of him as a friend and the you who will come to hate him someday. That is how he expects it to turn out. Not that you should complain when he is going to give you a life where you won't have to lift a finger. All you should be concerned about is making him happy and you will be taken care of.
He truthfully doesn’t know exactly how you will react and he doesn’t want to find out using his powers either.
The situation keeps growing grim as your popularity increases in the Devildom. With his usual expressionless mask, he notices how lower demons muster up the courage to greet you, to hog up all your attention and time. Seeing others greedily enjoy your light and company when he can’t do so himself only makes him more firm to get you sooner rather than later.
There are very few things in his life that he has wanted as ardently as he desires you. So he acts.
His plan is carried out perfectly. Nobody in any of the realms knows where you are. Nobody expect Barbatos.
His absences during the period of your disappearance might be noticed so he doesn’t dare leave the Devildom to go meet you and suffices to spy on you from his room. It’s only when suspicions have shifted enough that he finally goes to visit you in person. By now, after watching you almost religiously daily, he has realised that you knew all there was to know.
“Do you know what this means, [Name]?” he asks after showing his face, approaching you slowly.
“Barbatos... Yes I was expecting you... We are going to always be together from now on,” you answer calmly. You register a little surprise but that’s all and by the looks of it, the emotion is triggered by his appearance rather than the entire... unpleasant affair of the kidnapping.
“Very good,” he says.
His face gives nothing away but his voice has a cautious undertone in it. The human he has set his heart on seems to be full of surprises. No wonder everyone was losing their minds over you, himself included.
He speaks again, “You know that I am a busy demon so if we are to be together all the time, you must be available for me whenever I get free time. You must always be ready to receive me. So how do you feel about it?”
You take a step closer to him, “I do not mind. I wish to know you better and be closer than we are now.”
“Is that so? Do you understand the gravity of the situation as you speak so innocently?” he moves towards you.
“I made my decision after thinking about it. I love you enough to want to be with you. I think my reason is innocent enough,” you smile and take another step towards him.
“If that is what you want. Remember that I do not take kindly when someone goes against their words,” he says darkly but lets you reach out to him.
― synopsis -> when you accept his yandere tendencies after he kidnaps you
― character -> mammon
― gender neutral reader
― scenario
― warnings -> yandere content, kidnapping.
― a/n -> hii! posting this first because i was done with it ;w; i will post part 2 with barbatos and beelzebub soon~
beel, barb ver
Since he spends most of his time by your side, he knows every one of your expressions by heart. He knows that you are unsuspecting of the way his heart beats around you, the way he keeps imagining life with you, the way he wants to tear every last one of those demons who think they can get all chummy with ya! Maybe it’s because he is close enough to be your shadow that he could kidnap you without anybody being the wiser about it.
Despite what most people would like to believe, Mammon isn’t dumb, especially when it comes to perceiving emotions. So, he expects you to be scared, worried, to curse him, to beg to leave. But he won't let you. No, you belong to him and he will keep you. It doesn't matter if you complain a little bit.
So he had prepared his heart to withstand everything but... there isn’t even surprise on your face. He can see plain as day that you feel right at home in the cage he has brought you to.
Now he is the confused one in the equation. When did Father start making humans like that?!
In truth, he feels afraid that you have lost your mind because of the shock of the whole incident.
“Oi hu-human,” he speaks, still conflicted, “I kidnapped ya, okay?! You are gonna stay here with me and love only me from now on! You understand?”
Mammon confessing his true feelings is such a rare treat that finally you don an expression of amusement and turn towards him. When he looks into your crystal clear eyes and is met with friendliness from your end, he realises at once that you accept him. You understand what is going on and you are fine with it. You accept him for who he is, for all that he stands for. He can be as greedy as he likes and you will indulge him.
And that shakes Mammon. You were supposed to be his prisoner but damn it! If you look at him with those eyes, he is ready to do anything for you. Anything but let you go.
“You know Mammon,” you begin slowly, looking straight at him, “I knew that you were stealing my things from my room. I could always sense your presence afterwards.”
He gulps, a little embarrassed. He thought he had been subtle!
You continue, “... But more than being sad or irritated about the stolen item, I felt a sense of loss at your absence. Now we can stay together, right? You won’t have to leave... or act like you don’t care about me. I am happy being with you actually.”
A moment of silence follows.
“Wh-What do ya mean that you are happy being with me?” he begins in confusion but quickly tries to hide it. “O-Of course you are! You must feel so excited to be with THE Great Mammon hahahahha!”
His heart is racing faster than he can run away from Lucifer.
“I... I do care about ya, you know?!” he mutters and inches closer to you.
If you want him too, who is he to refuse you? He is in the palm of your hands, to do as you will.
You belong together. You will stay together till the end of time. He won’t lose you.
And now that he thinks about it, perhaps you want that too. Maybe he doesn't know you as well as he thought so that needs to change.
Hello, may I please ask separate headcanons for yan Satan and Asmo reacting to their darling not believing they love them cause their ex was the same as them please
― synopsis -> you don't believe it when he confesses his love for you because your ex used to say the same
― characters -> asmodeus, satan
― gender neutral reader
― headcanons
― warnings -> yandere content,
gaslighting and manipulation, blaming you, getting angry, trapping you in the relationship (satan)
tailing your ex, harming them indirectly, trapping you, emotionally manipulating you (asmodeus)
― a/n -> i hope i understood the request properly? have a great day/night
ex mentioned by they/them. you are romantically involved with character in this scenario
ASMODEUS
He's lowkey offended that you would distrust him because of an ex! He is Asmodeus, the Avatar of Lust, the most beautiful being in the three realms and above all, someone truly in love with you. Darling, there's a reason that they are an ex and he is your boyfriend.
After tailing this ex for a few days, he is a little surprised. Hmm... They are no competition for him in any way so he shouldn't feel threatened. However, his heart aches on imagining the love you must have once held for that person. Despite being notorious for fooling around, you are the only person he has ever loved romantically. He is free from the pain of a broken heart so he doesn't know how you feel about your ex.
Do you still remember them...? Do you still think about them? Do you still have feelings for them...? Who do you think about more? If you ever stopped loving them, does that mean that you could stop loving him one day too?
His obsession seems to grow with every thought till he has driven him into a hysterical state. Sadly, he can't overcome this. And that's when things go wrong.
You are such a lamb, darling! You must be kept close, always where he can keep an eye on you. Who knows what may happen when he turns away.
He wouldn't believe a word that the likes of your ex utters... Rage fills him when he looks at them. If he ever finds them flirting with someone, he charms that person to leave so that your ex hardly ever finds date, or for that matter anybody who actually likes them. That will teach them about how to treat another person! Haha, but surely they will never get another chance to hurt someone ever again.
Now he is the one who's seeking promises from you. It does not matter if you are comfortable with the words that he is putting in your mouth. Maybe you need some more time before you can overcome your demons and truthfully make those promises but Asmodeus lacks patience now. You are everything Asmodeus ever wanted so tell him that you feel that same about him.
Let him tell you what you mean to him and give him your reassurance. He will believe all that you tell him as long as you continue speaking those words like a pretty bird. What do you have if not trust? How can he continue existing without your love?
SATAN
He does not like being compared to others in any form, not after being in the shadows of his elder brother since his existence.
When you finally confess the reason for not believing his promises, he gets angry, really angry and turns into his demon form. Despite knowing all about your past, he couldn't quite point his finger on the reason for your distance.
Not until now.
But this?
Your ex? Really? And now you are looking all hurt and even more aloof? How were you expecting him to behave after that?
He returns after cooling down and apologises, while his mind comes up with a new plan.
"You know my ex used to...," he would begin randomly without warning nowadays. It was irritating, especially during the times when the moment was supposed to be about you, about your relationship. Not some ghost of the past that you felt compared to but to the present and possibly the future.
When you finally muster the courage to speak against this injustice, he just blankly stares at you and shrugs. "You started this, didn't you? I thought this is what you wanted. You knew that I despise being compared to and yet you went ahead and did just that. When I return the favour, suddenly I'm the bad guy?"
Satan smiles inwardly on seeing the defeat and conflict on your face. Of course, he knows that sooner or later he would have decided to enjoy teasing you a little. All you did was make him show his true colours sooner and in this particular way. Now he makes you feel that no matter how far you run away, this is the fate that awaits you. The feeling of never being enough.
Your ex has a few things coming - all of those twisted and ugly. No human can make him feel that way and live unhurt. Death is an easier escape than what he has in mind...
you can mention if the character confuses their obsession with romantic love(romanticised) or just likes to toy with reader for fun (more on the horror/gore) side.
i will write for every om! character except luke, even thirteen and raphael.
i won't do general yandere headcanons. ^^; just not my cup of tea
This isn't really a request or anything but I just wanted to say thank you so much for providing gender neutral reader content! As a gay male who likes yandere stuff ((esp from obey me)) I often have to settle for female reader fics/imagines when it comes to obey me 🤧
i am glad that my content is liked! thank you for this ask. i hope to write more ♡
i will actually be opening requests in a while because you helped me hit a milestone so thank you~
hopefully with om! nightbringer, more people will play the game and the fandom will grow. atleast i hope so :")
Omg I was thinking abt how the OB boys would be with an MC that has a beautiful voice. Like Lucifer would never admit hoe much he loves hearing them sing, Mammon would ask them to have a little concert so he can charge people even tho he thinks no one else deserves to hear their voice. Levi would want them to repeat his favorite characters voice lines, or the way Satan would love sharing them read books and how Asmo could sit and listen to them talk for hours. Ofc Belphie would want them to sing him to sleep and Beel would always invite them to his workouts, because sometimes he gets lucky and MC sings along to his music (he purposely plays songs he knows they like for that reason)
ohmigod buddy, you are so right! I especially love the mammon one for some reason. TvT LUCIFER IS A PIECE OF SHIT, ISN'T HE?! i would flirt with levi till he passes out XD. as someone who loves to read, i love the satan one ;-; asmo, yaassshhh let's get the gossip going. he definitely wants to become an idol with mc. he also starts a channel called "the voice of the devildom" or something where they ulpoad music videos. it's pro level. ah another day of belphie getting an excuse to be closer to mc ;) beel also loves it when you sing after he finishes eating. it's sweet.
mc would ace seductive speechcraft like a breeze if they have the confidence to say flirty lines-
The first time he catches you singing, he hides his presence and gets lost in your melody. That is when he decides that your voice must be his alone.
“Hmm. Why would you stop? Did I give you the permission to do so?”
Unbeknowst to you, he sometimes hums the songs that you are fond of singing when presumably alone. He never admits that he actually enjoys those. He lets on that it’s all his scheme to make your life miserable.
SIMEON
That sounds like the call of the divine, the voice of the angels! What lovely music it is to the ears!
“[Name], could you say the prayers today too? After all, your voice seems to be formed for this reason...”
Whenever he faces a writer’s block or feels frustrated in general, he asks you to read to him. Your voice has a quality that helps him visualise better. If you read any of his recent works, you will find how he writes about prophecies in enchanting voices, sirens calling out to bewitch angels or even a whisper in the dark. Your voice calls out to him in more ways than one.
DIAVOLO
What beautiful voice you possess! After this discovery, he decides to update his schedule to include an hour of you singing human world songs. Daily. What can be better than experiencing human world culture by enjoying the voice of his love?
He is enthusiastic about holding festivals and nudges, almost subtly forces, you to sing in those. After all, the entire Devildom must witness your talents and realise how amazing the various realms are. What potential healthy bonds can hold!
BARBATOS
Your voice reminds him of the soothing aroma of fresh tea. Even though the word ‘cunning’ perfectly suits Barbatos, he feels that you have a better claim to that title. You would speak innocently yet the words would pierce hearts. The moment you open your mouth in Seductive Speechcraft, even the Young Master is charmed.
Barbatos notices and knows that you do not have any ulterior motive but he can’t help but try to be on his guard and... ultimately fails. You are so cunning, aren’t you? Cunning and clueless... The things that you do to those around you and him. Can’t you see?
He has found that your voice helps his spirits to an extent where his efficiency improves too. How can he let you go after that? You will indulge him, won’t you?
― synopsis -> when you are a fan of yandere content
― characters -> beelzebub, leviathan
― gender neutral reader
― headcanons
― warnings -> yandere content, levi has delusional thoughts about you being interested in yanderes, beel justifying yandere tendencies
barbatos, simeon
belphegor, diavolo
mammon, satan
mephistopheles, solomon
BEELZEBUB
He feels that he has heard the word 'yandere' used before when Levi was casually describing Belphie... Ah! He remembers now. It's the ones who go overboard while showing their love. Well, he can't really blame them, given how he goes overboard all the time. Having to hold back is a punishment, to be honest and often, one needs to let loose.
While he appoves of the overprotective ones ― since he is one himself and everyone needs validation even if it's twisted ― he wants to eat the ones who hurt their darling. Nobody should ever put a finger on you while he is around. Not even when he is away. Being around you seems like the best choice if he intends to keep you safe. So why should he be deprived of that, of being closer to you, of looking out for you?
Why should yanderes be seen in a negative light? Their actions are born from love and concern, not malice and bad will. Despite being a demon, he understands it. He wonders why the world can't see through his eyes.
LEVIATHAN
Waaaaah! What amazing taste you have! After researching the trope heavily and developing a taste for sadistic yanderes, he can recommend you a lot of content ― going as far as sharing the link of his fan account, where he writes for the deranged and manipulative and makes edits of his favourite characters, though under wraps.
He wonders if you have perverted thoughts about your crush stealing your stuff and worshipping you, if you wish to be loved to an extent where everything else ceases to exist. Are you also a closeted enjoyer of obsession? Do you want to inflict pain on this yandere who kidnaps you, hence taking you away from the filthy gazes of everyone? You must make things right and bring equilibrium by punishing the gross, yucky otaku- er yandere in this scenario!!
Uwaaah the roleplay was getting intense! He needs to calm down and not project so intensely.
In the yandere's world, only his darling matters and he is no different. Accept that you wish to be away from the normies of the world, only to spend your days spoiling your lover who will be loyal in return. He may throw tantrums and be the worst specimen of a demon out there, but he knows that your love will keep him stable. You wouldn't want his madness to get out of control, now, would you? So please be good to him and he will be all yours even if he isn't worth a lot.
