Angst time! First timeline brothers can feel via the bond the fear and all but can not really know what is going on with their MC on Meantalk! AU. Good outcome they save their MC bad outcome is the broken MC and already got their revenge and would need or a really good convincing to believe them or think their are ghost haunting and need to take the matter into their hands again(it can end well or bad, let it to you)
(Jesus pls end me....I hope this is what you had in mind the ending is a bit like my usual AU so I put like a few lines there so if you don’t want to read it just go until there and all is good. )
“I got a question.”, Asmodeus asked into the round chipping away at his nail polish.
“Spit it out.” Levi replied after groaning loudly due to losing a round on his portable Devil station.
“Have you all been feeling this weird pit on your stomach lately? Kinda fear like.” Asmodeus asked looking up at his brothers who nodded.
“Yeah why?” Mammon spoke up as he got up out of his seat to stretch.
“Well, I asked Barb about it and it is kind of funny but-” Asmodeus began before being interrupted by Belphegor.
“Hurry up I don’t have all day!”
“Belphegor!” scolded before moving his attention back to Asmodeus.
“Well, he said that I don’t really understand all the technicalities, but we are somehow bonded to MC in a different universe and we are feeling what they are feeling,” Asmodeus explained.
“So what do you think we are supposed to do about it?” Beel asked before taking a bite from his hellfire burger.
“I guess Barbatos would be able to answer that question better,” Lucifer said before getting up out of his seat.
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“So you are telling us we can either stay here and ride it out or go somewhere, where we don’t know what is going on and help someone we technically don’t know?”, Satan asked resting his head in his hands.
“Exactly.”, Barbatos confirmed.
“Well I sure as hell know what I am going to do.”, Belphie said before leaning back in his seat.
“Which is?”, Mammon asked.
“Obviously staying here. Who am I to take care of someone I don’t know?” Beplie mocked, shaking his head in disbelief.
“ARE YOU SERIOUS WE ARE TALKING ABOUT MC”, Mammon yelled throwing his cup of water towards Belphie.
“But he is right Mammon, we don’t even know what they are like.” Beel tried to defend his brother.
“I am not dumb enough to go somewhere I am not familiar with to defend someone I don’t know and end up in a situation I won’t get out of.” Belphie snapped hurling the cup back at Mammon.
“You know he has a point Mammon.” Satan chipped in raising his eyebrows.
“Come on Satan you feel what I feel that shit is terrifying.” Asmo pleaded.
“And I am not about to kiss the curb because someone is crying about a lost nail polish.” Satan argued.
“Are you-” Mammon groaned before turning to Lucifer.
“Levi what do you think?”, Lucifer asked
“I understand both sides. I mean what if it is nothing then we go through a hassle for what? On the other hand what if MC is getting tortured. I mean it could be rightfully because they did something or wrongfully.”, Levi weighed before Mammon called out his name to hurry up.
“To be honest Mammon, our MC is fine why go somewhere and mess up an entire timeline?”, Levi concluded before mouthing sorry.
“YOU ARE GOOD FOR NOTHING! COME ON LUCIFER AT LEAST YOU ARE ON MY SIDE BRO!” Mammon pleaded, grabbing onto Lucifers hand.
“I get where you are coming from but my job is it to keep you all safe and I am not going to send you into something where I can not calculate the outcome. Maybe it is like Satan said and they just lost something precious to them. Plus what is MC here going to do when you are no longer here? “ Lucifer tried to reason with Mammon.
“But-”Mammon stammered before his D.D.D buzzed.
~Hey Ho Mammon do you want your fave super spicey melt my human face off ramen? They're on discount- MC ~
“I guess you are right.I just feel awful.” Mammon sighed before putting his head onto the table.
Mammon pulled MC’s hair dragging her down the stairs into the living room.
“I thought I’d invite Diavolo to have a little fun with you.” he snickered, hurling MC in front of Diavolo’s feet. Diavolo looked down at MC their face tear stained as he crouched down to them grabbing them by the throat.
“I’ve always wanted to know what it is like to train a human.” Diavolo grunted, his hot breath burning MC’s skin as they begged for him to spare them.
“I didn’t do anything!” MC sobbed, scratching Diavolo’s arm.
A deep demonic chuckle bellowed out of Diavolo before he licked over their cheek. “You are a disgrace that ruined my reputation. Do you know what Lucifer told me?”
“Satan please, please help me...”, MC pleaded trying to wiggle themself out of Diavolo’s grip.
“No-one is going to save you sweetheart.” Diavolo grumbled before squeezing MCs throat. “
“Oh my fans are going to love me live reporting what Diavolo is doing with MC, maybe I should just live stream it.” Levi giggled as he sat not to far away on the floor.
My best friend started sleeping with/seeing the guy I've liked for the past two years behind my back and when she finally told me they have feelings for each other, she didn't tell me the whole truth. She told me they kissed and she realized she had feelings for him - even though I know she invited him into her apartment long before that.
We had a pretty great friendship going on. They'd flirt and be sorta intimate and I'd be the third but fabulous wheel. He's my coworker and I introduced them.
I'm gonna fucking destroy whoever just anon hated hiistorias I fucking swear to god that i'll find you and rip off your balls and if you got no balls I'm gonna sew some testicle to your head just to rip them off again Her edits are perf and you should shut the fuck up
shitheaded artists that decide they're just gonna sell out, and sell your friendship too
even though you were nothing but good to them, had a happy roleplay together, genuinely fucking cared about them and wanted to be there for them
they end up ditching your game, you, and when you try to fight for the friendship they're passive as all fuck and it makes you wonder if they gave two shits about you at all
and you don't care about the rp so much, but it would have been nice if they cared even a scrap
and you were happy to be friends but they're so socially awkward they just
unfollow you
and then you have to see them on your dash because they're a fucking artist so they get reblogged often
and people think they are s00per d00per and people you're friends with are friends with them so what the fuck all do you do