belph-a-roo, belph-a-who, belph-a-me, belph-a-you

Bobbie | She/her | President of 180cm Club Official CEO/Advocate of Tall People REQUESTS (HEADCANONS, IMAGINES, DRABBLES): OPEN, MATCHUPS: CLOSED, ASKS: OPEN I’m sorry Leviachan but the powers of Belphie have swayed me I’m a filthy traitor,,,

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Could you do "you keep starin' at me instead of watching the movie, what's up?" With Mammon? I kind of imagine it maybe being after MC sees him on a magazine cover (or something like that) for the first time. Also, love your writing!

“You keep starin’ at me instead of watching the movie, what’s up?”

Mammon x Reader

Wow. You’d— you’d known about Mammon being a model, but—

Damn. You found yourself in your room, flipping through a magazine you’d bought on a whim on your way from RAD. You’d thought it’d just be something cool to have— something to look through every once in a while.

You didn’t think that actually seeing Mammon modeling would be this odd. And not really in a bad way, but in a way that made your mind constantly drift back to the image of him staring playfully at the camera, one of his eyes closed in a charming wink as he ruffled his hair.

As your mind processed having seen Mammon anything but the way he usually was around you and his brothers, a knock at your door had you scrambling up and shoving the magazine under some of your school books.

Speak of the devil. Literally. Mammon opened your door, his loud voice not nearly as obnoxious as you had remembered it being when he barged into your room to complain about you taking too long to get ready before school.

“Hey, did ya forget about movie night or somethin’?”

Uh, yeah. You did. Because you were too busy being shocked and flipping through pages of pictures of the very demon you were supposed to be having movie night with. Your eyes darted towards your desk full of books like you were hiding a dirty secret (it wasn’t like it was illegal to buy fashion magazines, right?), but you forced a little smile.

“Uhm, sorry about that, Mammon...” You forced your forced smile to grow larger. “I was busy doing, uhm, homework.”

As oblivious to certain things as ever, Mammon simply shrugged and pulled on your arm, “next time I’m gonna make you prep everything.”

While you would have retorted snarkily any other day, you were a bit too busy internally freaking out and trying to stifle a blush. Your eyes stayed trained on where Mammon’s hand grasped your arm, letting him lead you towards his room wordlessly.

This continued until Mammon finally flopped back onto his couch with you, the movie set to play and a bunch of popcorn and candy spread out in front of you two.

“... why are ya being so quiet?” You jolted up, finding Mammon’s blue gaze on you.

“Oh, uh, it’s nothing...”

Mammon raised a pale brow, but just turned away, a bit too excited for the movie to start. It was one that you two had been planning on watching together for a while— an action adventure with just a pinch of horror to keep things interesting (not that Mammon would really get scared of it, anyways).

You tried to occupy yourself with shoving popcorn into your mouth, not quite paying attention to the movie. Subconsciously, your gaze kept going to Mammon.

Ever since you’d seen in in that magazine you bought, you felt strange looking at him. Strange in the way that your stomach felt twisted and you brain felt just as scattered as your heart was beating.

Which was... silly. Right? Just seeing Mammon modeling wouldn’t be enough for you to just up and fall for him! It was probably the shock factor of it all, the shock factor of seeing Mammon modeling.

Not that he didn’t look good all the time—

Now that you thought about it... you’d always thought Mammon was attractive. And he managed to make you laugh right when you needed it. And he somehow knew when the right moments were to get serious, like that time when—

Uh oh.

Your eyes bugged out and you had to keep yourself from choking on your popcorn.

Your eyes stayed trained on Mammon. Could it be that even before the magazine, all this time, you had feelings—

Mammon turned to you, tilting his head. “Hey. You keep starin’ at me instead of watching the movie, what’s up?”

You hurriedly turned towards the movie again, munching on your popcorn like there was no tomorrow.

Damn magazine, making you come to terms with your feelings.

[starrynightlullaby]

Oh my... so cute >///<

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Could you please do“You’re so, so, so pretty.” With Asmo. Thanks for all your amazing work 💜

“You’re so, so, so pretty.”

Asmodeus x Reader

It wasn’t often that you got into a bad mood. Really, you were a generally positive person! (Or, at least, that was what you told yourself...)

So when Asmodeus has come back to the House of Lamentation, immediately making a beeline over to you— you swear, you hadn’t meant to snap.

And you swear you hadn’t meant to avoid Asmodeus’ gaze, pushing past him as you marched up to your room.

Because you really, really didn’t want to be negative. You didn’t want to just wake up one morning and realize that compared to Asmodeus, and all his past lovers, and every other demon out there... you were plain. Boring. ... temporary.

You sighed at the sound of knocking at your door. “(Y/n),” you heard Asmodeus call out, “let me in.”

“Sorry, (Y/n) isn’t at the door right now. Please come back later.”

You could almost visualize the look of annoyance on Asmodeus’ face from the way he scoffed, “c’mon.” Knocking on your door again, “let me in.” His voice was so serious, that before you knew it— you were already opening your door.

And were met with a frowning Asmo. Not even letting you say a word, he walked inside. “Why’re you being so distant?” He narrowed his eyes, “and no lying.”

You let out a sigh. “Are we really doing this? Do we have to?”

“Yes!” Asmo pouted, although you knew the look in his eyes better than he’d probably like— he was hurt.

You frowned, ushering Asmodeus to your bed. “I’m just a human.” Your boyfriend’s brows furrowed.

“Well, duh. Of course you’re human, it’s the whole reason you’re even in the Devildom right now.” The way that Asmodeus’ eyes narrowed after his words made you realize that he knew what was going on— he was just waiting for you to admit it to him.

That thought made you feel even worse. How many times had he gone through one of his lovers feeling the same way you did? It wasn’t as if you hadn’t already gotten used to the fact that the object of your affections was the Avatar of Lust— getting into a relationship with him definitely meant you’d have to wrap your head around the fact— but sometimes you just thought that Asmodeus was so much more than you, because he technically was.

“I’m a boring, normal, human,” you decided to continue, “I’m probably going to die in a blink of an eye when it comes to my lifespan versus yours. Why even bother with me, Asmo?”

You could feel the familiarly hot prick of tears well up in your eyes, and it was suddenly a little harder to breathe. You bit your lip, trying to keep yourself from falling apart. How pathetic would that be, right?

Asmodeus put a hand on your shoulder, but you avoided looking up at his eyes. “You aren’t wrong. But even though you are a human, you aren’t boring, or plain, or average.” His voice got it’s playful quality back for a moment. “I mean, why would I be with you if I didn’t think that?”

You knew it was a dumb thing to worry about, but you couldn’t help it. Of all people... of all people, why would Asmo waste his time with you, if he didn’t really like you? But still. Feelings weren’t ever that easy. “I know.”

“You’re... don’t compare yourself to me from now on, okay?” You finally looked up at Asmo again, his face somber. “(Y/n), you... you’re the only person that’s ever been able to make me feel the way I do for you, ever.” The demon gave you a little smile, “and if that doesn’t make you special, then... I’m not sure what will.”

You heaved our a breath you didn’t really realize you were holding, just now understanding that what Asmodeus had just said was much more meaningful and important than any you’re so, so, so pretty you’d been expecting could have ever given you.

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i came here from your ao3 demon summoning story and let me tell you *chefs kiss* thats some g o o d s h i t

Thank you!!

I know I left ubruptly but I actually just started writing for it again, all the love that everyone’s given it has made me want to pick it back up!

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I can’t believe I came back just to find out Lucifer got a whole event dedicated to him

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Okay I have this thing, right? Just agree, because I do. Okay so lemme explain. Solomon and MC. I have this.... this... this IDEA they went up to each other and was like "Hey. So if neither of us gets married to anyone before this certain age we gotta get married." Solomon, of course, doesn't try too hard to find someone and MC is just sort of doing whatever. And then they get married :)

That’s so cute!! Tbh I’m not a big fan of the whole ‘gotta get married eventually, might as well settle for you’ thing, but I could see it as a mutual pining type situation!!! And I think it fits Solomon.

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Eyy today's our Pridey McPrides bday 💕💕

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Henlo there! ~ヾ(・ω・)

Hello!! (・ω・)ノ

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Not really a request but....Every single time I open your blog and see Belph-a-roo, my mind just instantaneously start singing Baby shark, but with Belphie instead of shark. Plz help

Why would I help when that was the intention lmao

[satansky]

cursed thought but imagine an early 2013 wattpad style fic where its set up like those old 1D stories where the mom comes in and is like “pack your shit your new owners are here” bUT INSTEAD OF 1D ITS DIAVOLO AND THE BROTHERS

[saeyoungchoismaid]

IM ACTUALLY CACKLIN PLS

[simping-for-mac-n-cheese-deacti]

I? would read that. solid.

“wattpad cliche Obey me! x reader”

Title: “Momma was right,,,I AM going to hell.” 

[satansky]

I fucking love this fandom

[puujima]

"Another day in this hellhole," I thought as I throw in my yellow oversized hoodie, black leggings, and slip on my worn-out orange converse. I put on a little bit of lipgloss and tie my hair up in a messy bun. I look and feel like shit because my asshole boyfriend (now asshole ex-boyfriend), Evan, broke up with me last night. Right now, I'm not ready to be the talk of the campus yet again.

I was ready to head out the door when my mom called out to me, "y/n, breakfast is ready!"

"Mom, it's already too late for breakfast, okay?" I rolled my eyes.

Ignoring that, she said, "honey, just come to the kitchen, will you?" I obliged. I walked to the kitchen and bumped into a wall. "What the fuck," I mumbled to myself. Suddenly, I realized it was not a wall but actually a person. And there he stood. Tall, dark and brooding. His light golden orbs glistened and stared right through me. "Hey," he said with his husky voice. "Name's Diavolo." And before I could even introduce myself he smirked a very perfect smirk and said, "you're coming to hell with me."

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Don't mind me here continuing...

To hell? What the hell! I think to myself in suprize, certainly my mom would not allow it. I'm not sure if I wanted her to or not. "Am I dead?" I say feeling light headed, that's got to be it, why else would I be going to hell of all places. I began to fall from all the light headedness and the extremely handsome man caught me in his big strong muscular arms. Man, this is worst and best possible time to pass out I say to myself before it all goes black.

My beautiful orbs blink as I wake up in the kitchen, sitting at the table with Diavola and my mom. I immediately stand up in outrage, I just want to get to campus but my mom is just sitting in the kitchen with the handsome stranger like it's no big deal.

"What is going on?!?!?!!??!??!!?1!1????!?!!?" I ask, flabbergasted.

"I already told you" Diavolo belowed, "I'm taking you to hell!l

Your mom still smiles, acting like nothing is wrong. "This prince talked to me about letting you go to hell, he said it's for diplomatic reasons so I don't see anything wrong, and I know you'll be fine my extremely spunky, amazingly beautiful, incredibly smart, girl that will always, and I mean always, speak her mind."

Diavolo stands up and smiles his wickedly beautiful grin, "Now, we need to get going." His husky voice said.

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I’m sobbing

[beelsbreakfast]

if you’re a belphegor stan but don’t like beel fuck you

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must.... get.... belphie card....

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🌸 this is for you

:0 !!! Thank you! ╰(*´︶`*)╯🌸

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Heya, what about a child mc who got a lil too close to a random demon out of curiosity? How would the brothers react if their little human was in immediate danger? qould they kill the lower demons there and then? Or make a mental note, tracking them down after little mc went to bed toake them pay?

The Brothers with a Child!MC in danger

A/N: I love child!MC. Just imagining these demons accidentally inviting this kid along to an exchange program is funny as hell,,, also!! there’s some violence, if that isn’t your cup of tea!! just a lil warning

Lucifer

Having a little kid in the Devildom was already stress enough for Lucifer (as much as he surprisingly enjoyed your company).

There was no way he was subjecting a human child to him loosing his temper, ripping a demon apart right in front of them.

So he’d give the lesser demon a glare, one that promised a later as he steered you away from the crowds, intent on getting you to a safer place.

Might, depending on the situation, speak coldly/lowly at the demon, letting it sink in just how foolish they were to try harming you.

Mammon

You’re running.

Mammon honestly wouldn’t want to get into a confrontation. Unless the demon was directly harming you, Mammon would scoop you up in his arms and take you somewhere safer.

Mammon’s surprisingly good with kids, and would manage to take your mind off of the creeping sense of fear that being around dangerous demons would give you. ... uh, that being said, getting you ice cream was a one time thing!!

Wouldn’t go try to find the demon again. More focused on escaping the situation and keeping you happy than anything.

Leviathan

Levi would panic. Crowds and people weren’t his thing in the first place—

Abruptly tugging you away from talking to the demon, Levi would try and,,, explain that just walking up to random demons was not a good idea,,,,

Not the best with kids, Levi would awkwardly try and distract you with some anime thing whenever you’d get to close to another demon, his expression frantic.

Was— how— how was he supposed to keep you from getting hurt when you kept wandering off???

If the demon actually did anything to you? If you just didn’t innocently walk up a little close to them? If they managed to grab you or say anything? Levi wouldn’t kill them, but hell if he didn’t get incredibly angry and protective.

Satan

Oh, no.

If the demon so much as managed to lay a single hand on you, Satan would go full on demon mode. There’d only be rage in his eyes as—

A soft, small hand gently grabbed his own.

And Satan was reminded of the small, innocent human beside him. Silently berating himself for loosing his cool in front of you, Satan would take you back to the House of Lamentation, hoping he hadn’t messed up and gotten you scared of him, too.

As soon as you fell asleep, though... it was back to his unfinished business.

Asmodeus

A passive-aggressive parent, suprisingly. Goes full on ‘I’m smiling but only because I’m thinking about the pain I’d put you through if my child wasn’t watching’.

Memorizes the demon’s face before taking your hand and walking away. Asmodeus’ dark glare and unnatural smile’d be warning enough for the demon to watch out— the Avatar of Lust is not one to be messed with.

As soon as you were out of immediate danger, it’d be back to sunshine and rainbows with Asmo. You’d continue whatever it was you were doing— shopping, most likely (Asmo thought dressing you up was the best~ You looked adorable in everything!), though to those who knew Asmo— he glanced around and kept closer to you than usual.

Would ‘accidentally bump into’ the demon who’d endangered you later that night.

Beelzebub

He’d immediately sweep you into his arms, holding you safe and close. Beel’d be firm yet gentle enough to keep you from panicking.

Giving the demon a look, Beel would warn them to leave before watching them run away.

Beel would carry you into a café or something before setting you down on a chair and kneeling before you, making sure that the demon didn’t do anything.

Is incredibly serious and alert around you for the rest of the day. Beel’d be much more protective of his little human friend whenever you two hung out.

Belphegor

Belphegor would fight/kill the demon right then and there. Little human child watching with wide eyes and all.

Belphie would have probably done so without thinking about the consequences of what he’d just done— and would watch in horror as you started crying, stepping away from him while shaking.

To Belphie, keeping you safe was top priority— but sometimes, it’d slip his mind how frail human kids could be. It’d been so long since he really, really cared about one, so things like dealing with a threat to you— in front of you— didn’t really register as ‘bad’, how they should have.

Would make sure to keep his emotions in check from then on.

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Dear future Boyfriend,

P L E A S E Wake me up when you're having your midnight snacks, I just want to spend every possible second with you 💖

( New game/challange! Color the word boyfriend with your favoreite obey me boy's color. eg. Mammon = Yellow and write one thing you want him to know.)

Tagging: @saeyoungchoismaid @majolishious @official-hoe-of-the-devildom @babeybeel @foxy-princess @thebitchyqueer And whoever is looking at this!

[official-hoe-of-the-devildom]

Dear future boyfriend!

Make sure to remind me of your love for me daily cause I'm stupid and need to be reminded a lot. uwu

Thanks for the tag @sweet-sour-devil-ish 💕💕 tagging: @shapeshifter-of-the-void @grimoire-of-seven @demonboysandlotsoftoys and all my followers! 💕 💕

[milas-imaginarium]

Dear future boyfriend,

Help me when I feel I can't keep going and wanna give up with my projects and come to me when you feel overwhelmed, I'll always find the way to make you feel happy and relaxed.

This is just SO CUTE. I wasn't tagged but I couldn't resist.

@pridymcprideface, @pridecomesbeforethefall, @obeymeange and everyone else! I want to read what this fandom is going to tell to their boyfriends.

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♡ Dear future boyfriend, ♡

I know it’s sometimes just as hard to accept the positive as it is the negative, but when I say I care about you— I really mean it. For realsies. And you should be okay with liking and caring about yourself, too.

(Feel free to join in!)

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How dare u lie to us. Ur writing is PHENOMENAL 😤😤

AAA THANK U!!

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Ngl I feel like Satan would've had a cat plush when he was a baby 😳

Ngl I feel like Satan has a cat plush rn 🥺💚