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Mammon drawing wip!! If you see this pls give me criticism idrk how to colour or draw digitally -v-‘

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Stick around, get stuck

It was only a matter of time before you and Mammon would become the bestest of friends seeing as he was ordered by Lucifer to stay by your side for the first week of the exchange programme. But no matter how many times he tried to deny it to you or to his brothers, he likes you a lot.

In fact, he made it his own mission to prove to you and everyone around that he doesn’t and has never liked you. So he took it upon himself to start irritating you so it would seem that you didn’t enjoy his company either. These activities ranged from stealing your pens, using your toiletries while you weren’t even in your bedroom and overall just taking up your personal space which often drove other people away, and when commented on:

“For someone that doesn’t like me, you sure hang out a lot around me.”

“D-uuh… ya don’t know what you’re talking about! I don’t like you!” he shouts out almost as if it was some sort of programmed response. Still, he stays with you, desperately trying to calm his breathing and to

But within the darkness of his room, he finds himself scrolling through his camera roll adding the photos you took together into a folder labeled “MC (who I totally don’t like btw)” thats hidden all the way at top behind empty folders. He reaches over to the stack of pens littered on his nightstand and grabbing the one he stole from you, inspecting the bite marks on the end before slowly moving his tongue over the damage. He can only imagine it was your tongue rather than having to suffice with a pen of yours. Jumping back to reality, Mammon realised his perverted actions and threw the pen he just had in his mouth to the other side of the room and in a fit of embarrassment, face-plants into his pillows. And just when he thought he could escape the hdhsha, he caught a whiff of your shampoo’s scent on the pillowcase.

Pulling his head away from his bed, he exits his room to go clear his mind off of ever thinking of you again, but the universe has other plans.

He almost runs straight into you as he turns the corner of the corridors, his cheeks glowing an even deeper red than they already were.

“Oh, Mammon! I was just about to find you! Uh..”

Just as you were about to tell Mammon about some new information about a job going up that you two could work together, you noticed his flush appearance. And before you could question what exactly had happened, he takes a hold of your wrist and brings it to his chest. You can hear his heartbeat thumping in a quick manner.

“Can’t ya see what you’re doing to me?”

Yeah. He doesn’t like you at all.

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Receiving food made by you from Akuber

The moment you held out a Savana Ice Cream in front of Leviathan with a content smile on your face, he immediately flushed a deep red.

“e… EH! F-F-FOR ME?!”

You respond to his outburst with a nod, urging him to take the ice cream out of your hands. He reaches out to grab the ice cream when his fingers lightly brush yours, sending a shock down your body. Unbeknownst to you, his body felt like it was on fire. You expect him to pull back, to run away from the contact, but he doesn’t, instead going through with his actions and steals the ice cream out of your hands.

“T-Thank you MC… next time I’ll make you something. Don’t you forget it!” — the last thing he said before speeding off to retreat back to his room to scarf down the ice cream before Beel smells it.

And to document the fluttering feelings in his chest to Henry 2.0 and his twitter.