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✨Obey me chaos list✨
(Basically all the shitposts related to Obey me 💀)
Cursed cards
Sheep MC card (Meep meep)
Simeon card (Running away from fangirls)
Lucifer card (Lucifer's Basics in demonology and learning 😃)
Solomon card (Ayeee mushroom)
Lucifer and Satan card (Family bonding time)
Other
Obey me as roblox memes
Handsome boys
Hunger games ( part 1 , part 2 )
Give hearts to Mammon
Imagine if
(These contain cursed images)
Imagine if Beelzebub
Imagine if Mammon
I WATCHED THE NEW VID OUT IN THE OBEY ME CHANNEL AND ITS FRICKING AWESOME .
LIKE THEY ARE MAKING ANOTHER GAME OUT OF OBEY ME WHICH FOCUSES ON THE LORE??!??!!?
(I am sure the the obey me devs are proud of their game )

(This was made as a joke plz don't kill me)
MC : What did you guys get in your yearbook?
Asmodeus : 'Prettiest Smile'
Simeon : 'Nicest Personality'
Mammon : 'Most likely to start a bar fight'
Beelzebub/Lucifer : 'Least likely to start a bar fight, but most likely to win one'
Imagine if one of the brothers has the Samsung ringtone (the magical sounding one) and their phone rings in middle of a meeting
May I request a head cannon or fic (up to you) where Luke gets overworked from the Celestial Realm putting pressure on him and MC gets all protective over him
/platonic obviously. I'm sorry if this doesn't make sense, I have trouble with words lol

𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗲: of course! :) this is a cute idea, thank you for the request!
𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: fluff
𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: Luke and GN!Mc (platonic)

Luke hardly gets anymore sleep or time to care for himself anymore. All of a sudden Michael, and other archangels have been requesting him to do more tasks then he should, even Simeon feels bad & tries to help but even at that it’s still stressful for the little angel to handle.
One day you were coming over to purgatory hall for the day, you put on a coat and said goodbye to the brothers. As you arrived there you knocked on the door waiting for a answer. Simeon answers the door and lets you in, guilt written all over his features.
“Is something wrong Simeon? You don’t look as bright as usual.” You say looking at him with concern, he sighs. “I’m fine, but look isn’t doing too well.”
Your eyes go wide and start to panic “What?! Where is he?” you ask quickly, Simeon leads to Lukes room and you knock on the door waiting for Luke to open as Simeon leaves.
A few moments after Luke opens the door slowly, looking up at you with eye bags under his eyes. He smiles “Hey MC-“
You hug him quickly and he flinches a bit at the sudden hug. “What happened to you?!” You say as you look at him with concern. “Just some duties from Michael that’s all..”
“Jesus how much work does he have to put on you? You’re still so young..” You ruffle his hair before standing back up “You can rest, i’ll take care of your duties.”
“W-wait but-“ “No buts, you need to rest its obvious.” Luke sighs before he nods weakly, he tells you some of the tasks and you leave the room as he rests.
You look at the big list and your jaw almost drops, you go to Simeon and talk to him. Simeon pats the spot next to him on the sofa, you go to sit there. “Michael shouldn’t give this much work to someone as young as Luke.” you say while staring at the list in your hands.
Simeon sighs, looking away guilty. “I have to agree with you there, maybe I can talk to Michael to calm down with the tasks and let Luke take a break.” He says as you look up at him smiling.
“Please do! I’ll look after Luke and maybe even stay the night here, if that’s okay with you guys.” You say and Simeon smiles and agrees before he goes to talk to Michael.
You get up and head over to the kitchen, getting some ingredients out for you and Luke to bake when he wakes up. 20 minutes later Luke yawns and comes out of his room to find you in the kitchen. He looks less tired and the eyebags are almost gone.
You smile at him “Did you have a good rest?” He nods “Yes thanks to you MC! Are we going to bake?” You nod and he smiles happily, helping you get a few more ingredients.
You guys baked cakes and dinner for the other residents in Purgatory hall. (Simeon and solomon)
When Simeon returns he smiles and looks more happy than earlier, “I have good news! Luke, Michael said he’s going to give you less tasks and the upcoming 2 weeks you are free from tasks.” Simeon says as he walks towards you guys.
Luke excitedly jumps “Really?!” Simeon nods and ruffles his hair. Simeon then comes up to you and whispers “Thank you MC for everything today.”
You, Luke, Simeon & Solomon all had some food and dessert then watched a movie, later falling asleep all together on the couch.
Luke is less stressed and more happy than usual, he thanks you by baking you some cupcakes.
Hello there! could I possibly ask for a Diavolo x reader where it's their wedding? i'd also like to see some interactions between the couple and the brothers and dateables
𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: fluff :)
𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: Diavolo x GN!Reader (ft. others)
𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗲: hello! i’ll have to make two parts, for now i’ll write the side characters then next part will be the brothers! also sorry if this is bad im not too good at writing wedding stuff :,)

Today was your wedding day, soon you were to rule Devildom alongside with Diavolo. When it was your turn to walk down the aisle, mostly everyone stared at you happy for you. Diavolo was staring wide eyed blushing, how can you be this perfect?.. he thinks to himself.
You soon are in front of him and as you both say “I do.” Diavolo and you share a sweet kiss, one of his hands on your waist , the other on your head pulling you closer. You guys smiles as everyone cheers for you two.

• Diavolo is so happy that he was the one to marry you, adoring each and every one of your features you were just too perfect for him.
• Almost melted when you came down the aisle, you looked even more amazing in your dress/suit!
• Feels like its a dream because its too good to be true
• As soon as you came to Devildom he instantly fell in love, your personality and everything about you made him melt
• Has a bunch of wedding photos, and the ring he got you was so beautiful.
- here’s what i think the ring would look like [your choice] :) -



• He’s super happy that you will rule devildom with him.
• Does anything for you, he’s literally so in love with you
• I can for some reason think that he’ll invite the brothers and side characters to the wedding only, then announce it to the whole devildom
• Everyone adores you two, after all you’re a great couple!

• Barbatos is super happy for you two
• Will be the one to bring you down the aisle
• Cries tears of joy almost but keeps his calm face as always
• He gets to serve both of you and is happy to do so
• Definitely plans stuff for you two
• He will treat you both like you two are the only people on the planet
• Best butler 1000/10
• He baked all the after desserts and dishes, but sadly there was no left overs
• Over all is really proud of you guys

• Simeon smiles as you walk down the aisle, is so happy for you
• He is very supportive
• Compliments you both after your wedding
• He finds out how to use a camera, and takes photos for you guys
• Simeon also helped with the dishes, alongside Luke and Barbatos
• One to cry tears of happiness
• Whenever he see’s you guys he treats you guys as royalty

• Solomon is happy for you two
• “YEAH GO MCC!”
• Cheers the loudest and some people stare at him like 🤨
• His human friend is gonna be the future rules of Devildom with Diavolo? He feels honoured to even be friends with you
• Literally bows when he sees you two
• Makes heart fire works for you two after the wedding

• Luke still has a thing against demons but if you’re happy then he doesn’t really care
• Is still salty towards him though but is nicer
• He is very happy for your wedding
• Made you guys the wedding cake while Barbatos and Simeon decorated it
• Hugs you after and tells you congrats


Don't kill me about Mephisto, M. Fans! It's just my opinion.. 😭🙏

made an om character opinion chart for fun ^_^

Don't kill me about Mephisto, M. Fans! It's just my opinion.. 😭🙏

made an om character opinion chart for fun ^_^
Little tiny thing in my head (I'm sorry if it's stupid)
MC: How do you pronounce his name? Simon?
Solomon: It's Sim-e-on.
MC: That's BS!
Solomon: Well, What're you going to do, change his name?
MC: Yeah!
Solomon: ...
MC: You know what? I'm changing everyone's names! Starting with you.
Solomon: Huh-?
MC: All the o's in your name are now a's!
MC: Salaman..
Solomon: Why are you like this?
MC: I think you know why.
om handwriting headcanons
(the rest of them this time)
Part 1 :33

Diavolo: wanted it to look neater, but eh

Barbartos: look he's a butler he doesn't have time to make his handwriting all that neat

Luke: I had my little sister write this

Simeon: is it obvious I don't know what to write here anymore

Soomon: go girl. Give us messy
Love at Second Sight
I was trying something new with this so please forgive me if this didn't turn out well lol.
You and Simeon are told to perform at the RAD talent show but Simeon realises that he likes you more than a friend.
----
You and Simeon have always been close. You were the type of friends that people assumed that you were dating each other, which made certain demons VERY upset upon hearing about. Nothing more than just good friends, Simeon was more than happy with that. You though? Absolutely whipped for him. But no one needs to know that, apart from Asmo whenever the two of you have a stereotypical girls night.
RAD decided to have a talent show, it was Diavolo's impulsive decision but the majority of the school seemed to be interested in the idea either way. Posters were plastered around the school, everyone was chatting about it, what they were gonna do, some were nervous about not getting picked after they've auditioned.
And guess what? Today was the day of the talent show!
You and Simeon were dressed up. Simeon wearing a black suit with a white tie and a white mask that covered half of his face. You were wearing a white flared dress, wearing a black mask that covered the opposite half of your face. The dress hugged your body so nicely, Simeon almost mistaken you for an angel.
The only reason why the two of you were performing was because of a special request from Diavolo. Something about bringing the realms closer because of the performance somehow?? It's not like you could say no to the future king, he was talking so happily and passionately about it, of course you and Simeon had to agree to it.
"Simeon, I'm nervous, what if I mess up?"
"If you mess up, I'll mess up worse so they'll pay more attention to me." He chuckled, trying to lighten up the mood. The two of you shared a small giggle, listening out for the backstage crews orders of when to start moving into place. "I'll be with you, MC."
"You guys are on soon, please make your way towards the opposite side of the stage and stay behind the curtains until Lord Diavolo calls you on." The sound of rushing footsteps and the clicking of heels. Simeon felt your arms wrap around his, followed by a quiet apology.
"I'm still not used to wearing these heels yet."
The two of you waited, watching the people before you perform coming to an end. A loud applause, whistles shortly came after. The lights turned off, the spotlight going back on to the future king who was being the host of the show. The backstage crew switfly rushed on to the stage, removing all the band equipment off.
"I never knew how talented students here were! We're almost at the end now, for our last performance we have our two exchange students, Simeon and MC, finishing the night off with a lovely waltz! Please welcome them on to the stage!"
That was the sign, get on the stage.
Simeon grabbed your hand, gently pulling you on. You got into your starting position, waiting for the music to start. His right hand on your back while his left hand was holding your right. You rested your upper left hand on his shoulder and looked up at him, not realising how close the two of you are until just now.
He couldn't tell if his heart was racing because of being on stage or if it was because how he was so physically close to you. Face only inches away, body almost pressed up against each other. You were just a really good friend, he's cuddled with you before, held you hand and linked arms numerous of times. So why is it now that he's so nervous to do so?
The music started playing, snapping him out of his thoughts.
The two of you start moving to the song. A song telling a story of one's soul dying and dancing on in the after life. You playing the role of the dead soul and Simeon playing the role as death, leading the soul away into a comforting after life.
The duo moved around on the stage, using as much of the space to your advantage to dance freely to the music. The spotlights following after the two of you. Every time the angel watched you spin, he felt like his heart could burst out of his chest. He'd have his arm wrapped around your waist every time he dipped you before pulling you back up, continuing on with the performance.
Everyone could see the connection between the two of you, they saw how you looked at each other, how carefree the two of you were on stage. The smiles shared between the two, the way one would get a bit embarrassed when their face is too close to the other, how fluently everything felt. You guys suited each other.
You looked so gorgeous in the dress, the way the dress flared out as you spun before he pulled you back in, bodies occasionally being pressed up against each other's, hand still in hand. The look you had in your eyes, he knew you were still feeling anxious but at least you were having fun. The look in his eyes were filled with such endearment, he couldn't keep his eyes off you. It felt like a cheesy romance fairy tale.
He was starting to notice things that he felt like he should've noticed so much earlier on. How you hand fit so perfectly into his, how holding you and having his hands on you didn't feel awkward or unwanted, how you kept your eyes on him and how big of a smile you had every time he pulled you back in after spinning you.
Your smile, oh god, your smile. He loved it so much. The way your eyes light up when you smile, the way the light are hitting your eyes so perfectly to show their true colours.
He loved you.
Oh man, oh lord, oh god. How long has he had these feelings that he never realised were there?
Lilith, was this how you felt? To fall in love with someone that you might get in trouble for being with? He has a better understanding of it now.
The end of the dance came slowly. It ended with you lying in his arms, pretending to be dead. He was sat on his knees, holding your body close to his. An applaud followed by whistles and cheering filled up the room.
You opened your eyes to look at him, smiling up at him as he was doing the same to you. Your lips, they look so soft. Your face was close to his once again, as if it wasn't the whole time the two of you twirled on stage. He has never felt the urge to kiss someone in his entire life.
It felt like it was just the two of you, the loud noises from people were shut off, none of that was happening to him. He was so focused on you, your lips... You. He trailed his hand up your neck, cupping your cheek and leaning in towards you. How much self control does he have left?
"Simeon?"
"MC please, can I kiss you?" Apperently none, it almost came out as a beg. You nodded your head at him before he quickly dove in, pressing his lips against yours. The cheers and the whistling got louder. The loudest the room has ever been tonight.
"I think-- no, I know, I'm now aware of how much love I have for you. I never realised how much I wanted to keep you by my side, how I never want to let go of you. I'm in love with you, MC, I really am."
Descent
𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯. 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥, 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨.
·̩̩̥͙*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙˚˚•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙˚•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙˚˚•̩̩͙✩•̩•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙˚˚•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙˚•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙˚˚•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙˚*·̩̩̥͙
A/N: I really loved writing this one! Please reblog if you enjoy! <3 Warnings: Angst, sad angel, kissing in the rain Pairing: Simeon x GN!MC Words: 3581 ✨My Masterlist✨
Just as soon as your professor dismisses class, you pull out your DDD. You’re supposed to meet up with a certain angel today. You’ve been spending quite a bit of time together recently. And you couldn’t be more thrilled. He’s such a sweet person and you’re glad to call him your friend. He radiates warmth and love and… Well, you suppose that’s just what angels do–
Your eyes bulge out of your head when you see your most recent message. You stifle a laugh behind your hand. He can’t possibly mean what you think he does; you can’t wait to find out what this translates to. You double check what it says and grab your bag, laughing as you walk to your meeting place.
—
“I just don’t understand,” Simeon starts, a crease forming on his forehead. “Why were the emojis I sent… inappropriate?”
“Simeon, a lot of people use the eggplant emoji to mean…” You glance around the mostly-empty hallway, and rise up on your toes to whisper in his ear. As soon as you’re finished explaining, his cheeks darken and his eyes are wider than you thought possible. He’s too cute for this world, you think as he raises a gloved hand to cover his mouth.
“So, you see now why I was sort of confused. Right?” You ask, a dusting of pink on your own face.
“Oh dear, MC. I– I apologize.” Simeon cringes, realizing what he’d accidentally done. He could die of embarrassment.
You laugh and pat the technologically clueless angel’s arm. He’s so special. Kind, smart, funny. But, despite being thousands of years old, somehow naive at times. “It’s okay. I knew you didn’t mean it like that.”
“Do any other symbols have secret meanings?” He asks, a scared look in his eyes. You stand next to him as he scrolls through his emoji keyboard and point out the ones that could have not-so-angelic meanings.
“That means what?!” Simeon asks, in disbelief, when you reach the sweat droplets emoji. His face is burning. And yours is no different. “I… can’t believe I’ve been sending it to Luke when it’s hot out.”
“I’m sure Luke has no idea. It only means that in… certain contexts. Like, if you paired it with an eggplant,” you explain softly. He sighs, thankful that at least he isn’t somehow sending dirty texts to his pseudo-child. Then he puts his phone away, unwilling to learn more.
“So, um, would you like to come over for some leftover eggplant parmesan?” Simeon asks, his eyes on the ground and his face warm.
“Sure.” You try your best not to laugh, but when your eyes meet his, you can’t help it.
—
Simeon had been drawn to you since the day you met. You were easy to talk to. You were sweet and friendly and helpful. You gave off a light, some sort of beacon in the darkness of the Devildom. He wasn’t sure where that light came from. Or why he could see it. Until recently.
He has feelings for you. Of this, he is certain. They are undeniable and unrelenting. And, as much as they frighten him, he can’t shake them. What’s more, he doesn’t want to.
So, that’s why he’s been walking you home. He’s in love and he’s not sure what to do about it, so he’s decided to follow you like a puppy as long as you’ll let him. And last week, when he invited you over for leftovers, you didn’t laugh in his face. (Okay, well, you did, but only because he’s technologically illiterate.)
Besides inadvertently sexting you, Simeon thinks he must be doing something right. He cringes inwardly, remembering how he’d felt when he learned that people had some pretty vulgar uses for cartoonized fruits. But he shakes that away.
For the past week, or maybe longer, he’s been trying to find the courage to tell you how he feels. And while he’s written these feelings before, he can’t say he’s ever felt them. And there is a stark difference.
For instance, when he’s writing, he controls each characters’ feelings and responses. He knows what one will say, because he knows what the others’ reaction will be. What if you were to go off-script? The idea is nauseating.
So, now, on the walk to the House with you, he’s anxious. His stomach is in knots, and not just because he let Solomon help with dinner the night before. The two of you are walking side-by-side and he can vaguely hear you prattling about something, but he has no idea what. Because his heart is pounding in his ears. And he can barely focus on moving his legs in time to walk with you.
“Don’t you think so, Simeon?” You ask, looking up at him.
At the sound of his name, he gives you a confused look. “I’m sorry, what?”
“Weren’t you paying attention?” Your eyebrows are scrunched.
“I’m afraid I wasn’t. My mind was elsewhere.” He admits, looking away sheepishly.
You smile, “Oh, it’s okay. I was just saying how weird it is that it’s always night down here. I’m still not entirely used to it.”
Was it night? He’d hardly noticed. Your smile has that effect on him.
“Oh, yeah. It is strange. Of course, where I’m from, you get neverending sun.” He replies.
“Huh. That sounds kinda… awful. No offense.”
Simeon laughs at your honesty. “It’s a big change, but a welcome one. I rather enjoy the night. How about you? Do you miss the sun?”
The two of you are approaching the stoop of the House. He’s running out of time!
“Oh yeah, I miss daytime for sure,” you say, rummaging through your bag. “I’m always terrified to walk anywhere alone here.” You add before triumphantly pulling out your keys.
Simeon is well aware of the dangers of the Devildom. He can’t imagine how frightening it must be to a human. The thought of anything happening to you…
“I’d be happy to accompany you anywhere you go.” Simeon offers.
Your eyes widen and you start to smile. “Really? That’s so sweet.”
He merely nods. Oh Father, his palms are sweating. That ruins his plan to hold your hands and pour his heart out. Think quicker! Simeon takes a deep breath as you turn to unlock the door.
“MC?” He says, softly. Nervously.
You turn back towards him, just in time for him to swoop down and place a kiss on your forehead, taking you by surprise. Your mouth drops open and you drop your keys. And you don’t have time to respond, because as soon as you feel it, he’s gone in a blur of white.
Simeon’s face is on fire as he soars through the dark, Devildom sky. He did it! He did it! Wait… He did what exactly?
As he nears his own dormitory, he realizes that, instead of confessing his feelings to you, he’d slapped a kiss to your head and flew away. Like a coward.
“Oh, feathers,” he says, bringing a hand to his own forehead. Maybe he at least got the point across?
You press your fingertips to the searing spot on your forehead, wondering what had come over the angel. You step into the House, still confused. Do… Do angels just spontaneously kiss their friends on the head?
Stranger things have happened, I guess, you think as you step into the entrance hall, noting the cow hanging from the chandelier. “Hi Belphie.”
“Hmmph.”
“Are you… asleep?” You ask, but don’t get a response. Lucifer must’ve strung him up for skipping class. You continue to your room and start to tap out a text. As soon as it’s sent, your heart does a flip.
There’s a knock on your door and, before you have time to pretend you aren’t there, it swings open revealing the Avatar of Lust. “Hi Asmo. What’s up?” You say, trying your best to seem normal.
“Hey darling, I just wanted to ask if this top looks okay with this neckl–” He pauses and gives you a once over, a smirk forming on his lips. “What’s got you so blushy?”
“What? I’m not blushy,” you deny, though you can feel the warmth in your cheeks. Asmo sits down next to you.
“Yes you are. And I thought only I could fluster you so.” He sighs, dejectedly falling backwards onto your mattress with an arm over his face.
“Simeon kissed me,” you blurt out. Asmo sits up immediately, with a grave look on his lovely face.
“He what?”
“I… uh, he kissed me on the forehead.” You explain, pointing to the spot.
Asmo furrows his brows, “That’s… odd.”
“It is?”
“I… Sweetie.” Asmo takes a breath and exhales slowly. Instead of his usual, cheerful expression, he wears a serious one. “Our little sister, Lilith. She fell in love with a human…” He trails off, letting you fill in the blanks.
“Oh. Right…” Your heart clenches and your hands clutch your DDD.
Asmodeus smiles sadly and puts an arm around your shoulders. “Don’t look so sad, dear. Maybe… Maybe He is more forgiving now.” He offers, but he doesn’t look convinced.
—
Simeon is still kicking himself for flying away like an idiot when his DDD makes a noise. It is, however; the special noise that it always makes when you text him, so he grabs it.
You can kiss me properly next time. If you want to. <3
He reads it several times and has a smile on his face for the rest of the evening.
—
You’d spent all night fretting over your situation. And you had eventually come to the decision that it was too risky for you to pursue Simeon any longer. For his sake, you had to put a stop whatever it was you had. Even if it broke both your hearts.
But, you supposed letting him walk you home one last time would be all right. So, you’re walking silently beside him, trying to figure out how to let him down gently.
“MC, may I take you up on what you said last night?” Simeon asks as you near the gate, shaking you from your thoughts.
You’d been hoping that he’d forgotten the message, so you wouldn’t have to turn him down. But… Now that he’s here looking at you like that, you can’t refuse. You nod slowly and he exhales before leaning down to press his lips against yours.
His lips are soft. And warm. And angelic.
You pull away abruptly. “I, uh, really need to head inside. I’ve got cooking duty tonight!” You lie, rushing up the stairs to the door.
“Do you need any help?” He offers.
“No, no. It’s fine. I’ll see you later!” You wave, then shut the door and leave the angel alone on the walkway confused.
He was so sure that you…
Maybe he was wrong.
—
Once Simeon gets home, he goes to ask for advice from his only other human friend. He finds Solomon in his bedroom, reading a dusty-looking book. The sorcerer listens intently as Simeon breaks down his last few interactions with you.
“I just don’t understand. I thought… See, they said yes, but then they froze up and rushed into the house.” Simeon says, recounting his most recent encounter.
Solomon thinks for a moment. “Maybe they just got nervous.”
“Hmm.” Simeon considers it a possibility. “What do you think I should do now?”
“Try to be more direct? Tell them exactly how you feel.” Solomon says with a smile before turning the page.
Simeon nods. He can do that.
Wrong.
Over the course of two weeks, he spends approximately six minutes alone with you. You’ve started walking home with one of your demonic housemates every day. You don’t answer your messages as quickly as before. And when you do answer them, it’s often with short, one word replies or stickers.
It’s starting to stress him out.
He can’t understand the radio silence. You tell him that you’re busy with class projects and he believes it for a while, but… You seem to have time for everyone except him.
He finally catches you with free time and invites you over for lunch. When you accept, he’s relieved. And excited. He’s telling you today. Today!
He’s just finished preparing something delicious for you, with help from Luke. (And Solomon, who’d agreed to stay away from the kitchen for the day.) Simeon dusts his hands off and takes a step back to admire his work. The table looks wonderful, all it needs is you sitting on one side.
The chime of the doorbell rings throughout the house, startling him. He checks his appearance with Luke quickly and rushes to answer the door.
When he opens it and starts to usher you inside, you don’t move. You have a sad look on your face.
“MC?” Simeon asks. He notices Beelzebub on the sidewalk by the mailbox, leaning against the fence.
You take a deep breath. “I just came by to say that… I don’t think we should see each other anymore. At least for a little while.”
Simeon’s mouth drops open. His eyes search your face, waiting for a grin to break out. For you to say ‘Just kidding! Let’s go have lunch.’
But you don’t. He can’t form any thoughts in his mind or on his tongue. “W-what?”
“I’m so sorry.” You say softly. Then you turn and rush down the steps to where Beelzebub is waiting. The two of you start in the direction of the HOL and Simeon stands stupidly in the doorway, watching you leave.
“Simeon, MC. The cookies are…” Luke starts, coming into the living room. But he stops when he sees his guardian standing alone at the door.
“Where’s MC?” The younger angel asks.
Simeon swallows the lump in his throat and shuts the door, leaning against it for a moment to take a breath. Then he turns. “They left.” Is all he says as he walks past Luke and to his room.
—
Simeon spends the next few days hiding away in his room. He leaves to go to RAD and comes right back, to brood alone until bedtime. He does his best not to show how devastated he is, but it’s rough. He’s not even sure what he’d done wrong. He was so sure…
Regardless, he tries to keep a pleasant expression around Luke. And everyone else really. But there’s not really a point, because by now, everyone knows what happened.
Currently, he’s sitting on a chair in his room, gazing out the picture window at the dark, cloudy sky. He has the view memorized. Four small bushes, each of them filled with blooming roses. Four trees, one of which has a bird’s nest in it. The fence around the border of the backyard. A streetlamp on the far right side.
And… MC walking down the street with Asmodeus?
As soon as he sees you, rain starts to trickle down from the sky, making Asmodeus lift his coat over his head. And the two of you start to run. He watches until you’re around the corner, then becomes content with watching water droplets on the window pane, how they race to the bottom and fall.
How melodramatic. Simeon huffs out a sigh. He has better things to do than stare out the window, hasn’t he?
Simeon makes himself rise from the chair to go fetch his TSL notes from the desk. He settles himself back into his seat and starts to reread what he’s got. But, as he reads, he finds himself uninterested in it.
“The pacing of this chapter is entirely too fast. What was I thinking?” Simeon rolls his eyes and starts to make notes for future him.
“Too fast?” He repeats to himself. He drops his notepad and rushes out of his room, scaring the hell out of Solomon in the process.
The wizard nearly spills the cup of tea he’d been bringing. “Where are you going so quickly?” He asks as he recovers.
“I have to talk to MC. I think I know what I did wrong.” Simeon says, opening the door. He doesn’t give Solomon enough time to talk him out of it. Instead, he unfurls his wings and dives off the porch.
It doesn’t take long for him to reach the House, even in the hastily deteriorating weather. He spots you and Asmo just reaching the stairs.
—
“I hate this weather. It was humid earlier and my hair is already hard to manage,” Asmo whines.
“I know,” you sigh.
“Show a little sympathy, MC! It’s practically wilted—” Asmo cuts off to look behind you, mouth dropped open.
Your eyebrows scrunch, “What is it?”
Asmo merely takes you by the arm and spins you around in time for you to see Simeon’s feet hit the ground. The angel’s cape is wet and his hair is plastered to his forehead.
“I need to talk to you MC. Please?” He asks as his wings fold up and disappear behind him. And with the look on his face, you can’t help but agree.
“Okay.” You say with a small nod. Asmo gives you a look. “Go in, Asmo. Your hair is getting ruined.”
“Oh, fuck.” Asmo curses, still with his coat over his head. The Avatar of Lust climbs the stairs and stands on the porch, waiting for you.
“What is it?” You ask, with your eyes on the ground. You focus on a puddle forming in the dirt. Simeon steps closer to you.
“I have to apologize.”
You make a face and look up at him. “For what?”
“For pressuring you. You see, I thought things were going well. I care so much for you and I thought I was taking the next step. But, if it’s too fast for you, that’s all right. We can slow down.” He says, an earnest look on his face.
“Simeon.” You try to stop him, but he just continues.
“I just miss you. And I’m sorry for what I did.”
“Sim—”
“Please, give me another chance. I’ll fix it.” The angel pleads, staring into your eyes. You can’t believe what you’re about to say.
The corners of your mouth tremble. “No.” Your voice breaks, taking his heart with it.
“No?” Simeon repeats, devastated. His eyes are watery and the lump in his throat only expands, making it hard to breathe. “Why?”
Your own eyes are brimming over with tears and as hard as you try to blink them away, you can’t. They start to stream down your face, alongside the rain. Simeon reaches out for you, but you shake your head and he freezes.
“I can’t do this. I can’t–” You sob. The rain picks up. “I won’t be the reason you fall, Simeon. I love you too much. I won’t let it happen. Not because of me. So, please, just… Just go home.”
Simeon lets out an uneven breath. You’ve been worried about him this whole time, trying to protect him. It makes his heart swell. Of course falling had crossed his mind; it was a horrifying possibility. But you were worth it. Oh God, you were worth everything.
Simeon takes another step, closing the distance between you. “That isn’t your decision to make.” He says. Then he takes your hands in his and smiles at you softly, fondly.
“Whether we are together or not, I will love you. Whether I’m an angel or… not, I will love you. Nothing can change that. These feelings are already in my heart; I’m afraid I can’t do anything about them. What happens to me now is up to my Father and no one else. You hold no responsibility for my fate.”
You gulp, “but–”
“I would rather be with you than be an angel,” Simeon insists. You blink again, new tears are forming, for a completely different reason.
“But you…”
“Falling isn’t something I want to do, but if that comes, at least I’ll have a soft place to land.” He says, a smile playing on his lips.
You snort a laugh, “Simeon–”
“I love you, MC.” He declares.
“I love you too.” You reply shakily, as if you’re waiting for a bolt of lightning to strike. Simeon beams at your words. You step forward, into his arms, and both of you can breathe again. The angel is wrapped around you, his cheek pressed against the side of your head.
“More than my wings. More than my life.” He whispers into your ear. And he means it. Though, he does shudder when a clash of thunder shakes the ground beneath your feet. It’s… just a coincidence.
“May I kiss you properly now?” Simeon asks, making your eyes widen. When you nod, he tilts your face up and presses his lips to yours. Thunder rumbles yet again as you break apart.
“Awww!!! This is so sweet, I’m dying!” You hear from behind you. Both you and Simeon furrow your brows. When you turn to look, Asmodeus has his DDD pointed your way. He gapes at your murderous expression and bolts off, into the House.
“ASMO!” You shout, chasing after him and dragging Simeon behind you by the hand. You nearly trip over the rug in the entrance hall, but Simeon keeps you steady. He laughs as you hurl curses at the Avatar of Lust and adores the way his hand feels in yours.
If this lasts forever, it won’t be long enough. After all, what is divinity compared to the love of a human?
This is à freaking crime !
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I only have ten pulls.
10
why must the devs release another breathtaking Lulu and barbs card!?

You best believe that as soon as this event starts I will be working my ass off to get this card. My reasonings;
1. I love this artist
2. Barbatos
3. He's playing either a guitar or bass #instrumentBarbatoslove
4. Barbatos
5. Barbatos is so pretty
6. Epic trio
7. Barbatos is in that trio
8. Barbatos
That is all.
YES. ME TOO.
I haven't read the story yet, but I've unlocked stuff just so I can be sure to grind away lol.
Because yeah Barb is looking really good in this card~
Simeon's Mc
I was thinking about making a small series of drawings of obey me charachers and special custom sheep mc designs, along with some headcanons for fun!. ( headcanons are may contain spoilers sometimes so please if you don't wish to see spoilers of any kind, don't read the post). Other than that i accept request of the next characher on the list in the comment section.
(apologies for any grammar mistakes haha)
First Simeon's mc!
warnings: SPOILER ALERT.

HEADCANNONS:
(they/them mc)
personality: (a bit of an atheist, good mannered, clumsy, fearfull, oblivious at times, wholesome but deep inside craves violence XDD)
This mc is actually the smallest of all the mcs in this series.
Before the exchange program, this mc never believed in demons and angels, heaven and hell. So when they arrived at the devildom they were completly dumbfounded.
when the mc met the demons at first, they feared for their life, remembering flashbacks when they used to laugh about stories with demons. Now time to face reality little sheep :)
At first things were weird at the house of lamentation, everything felt so akward between them and the demon brothers, and the whole situation with Mammon and Levi didn't help much either.
When they started going to RAD and met the angels and the sorcerer, they were dumbfounded twice, feeling even more stupid as they remember saying with exact words "i don't believe in miracles". Though the angels didn't judge them for it.
The mc felt a bit weird to hang out with Solomon as they heard rumors about him being shady and stuff. The mc was trying their best to avoid trouble but somehow trouble is trying to get to them istead hahaha.
This mc turned out to be most comfortable to simeon, it felt like a weird dynamic at first but simeon never judged the mc for their beliefs.
Slowly becoming friends with the handsome angel and the little angel Luke, as the mc started to feel more comfortable in the devildom. (closest friendships is Simeon, Luke, Mammon, Levi and Beel)
The mc even started to trust the brothers! woah! (minus belphie who they still felt a bit scared with his situation)
The mc is often invited to the purgatory hall by Simeon. Simeon adored having them over the tea and sweets.
The mc and Simeon got closer and closer the more they hanged out. It is a very wholesome relasionship between the two.
The mc even co-parent with Simeon to protect luke from any harm.
Sometimes Simeon gets jealous that the mc is living in the house of lamentions with the demon brother stealing their attention. He wanted to get closer with mc and he was running out of ideas how to spend more time with them.
Simeon is trying his best to host many tea parties as he finds it a great excuse to spend time with mc. (often those tea parties include gifts from him)
One of the gifts he gifts the MC is a protection charm that helps mc in times of need or in danger. (since he can't be there all the time)
When that time came that mc almost died in the story and simeon was just in time to save them with the ring of light, Simeon never experienced such fear within his existence. After that whole scene with the ring of light, he couldn't exactly fit it on mc's little legs so he just put it around their arm like a small bracelet instead XDDD.
From that point and on simeon was getting overprotective of the mc since that incident to the point that he even asked them if they can move to the purgatory hall with them. He made a big list of reasons why he should move in there. (some of the reasons include Luke for good measure. As the mc was protective of Luke despite their size)
Also random fan fact, this mc favorite thing to do is sing, sometimes the angels and them singing some songs and even go karaoke sometimes! (a wholesome family trip)
Sometimes the mc feels completly changed after some time living in the devildom as they changed their prespective about their old beliefs. Even after RAD they visit simeon and the others alot since mostly everyone became good friends with eachother.
The only one that this mc kind of avoids in the end is Belphagor because they are still trying to forgive him after the events of lesson 16.
Thank you for reading! (sorry it was a bit long lol)
Send me request on the next characher i would draw with the custom mc! ty again!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIMEON💙🩵💙🩵
This took me like 6 hours but worth it imo XD
Hope you like it tysm.

All mcs wish you happy birthday 🩵💙
Sorry for being inactive, a lot has happened but I promise I will return soon~ ^o^
I'm preparing something special so stay tuned!
School Play
There’s another school play in which you act as the main lead because Simeon thought you’d be perfect for the role, there’s no need to cast anyone else (much to Asmo’s dismay). He’s seen your performances before, and you’re one of the easiest actors to work with compared to the brothers that constantly got their lines wrong during rehearsals. Simeon can get frustrated, and it seems that the brothers feel the same way, if not terrified of the angel’s sudden change in attitude as soon as he plays the director. You’re just relieved he’s not that way towards you.
Of course, who wouldn’t want to see a play written by Christopher Peugeot himself. The theme was a thrilling love story wherein the hero would have to go through a long journey to rescue the one they love, which was you. They would meet so many characters that would either support the hero or become an obstacle on his way to defeat the cruel lord that locked you up.
You’re the main love interest, and you sat on the side watching as everyone else in the room debated and fought each other on why they should have the main lead role, why they should be the hero who would rescue you. Seeing as how the atmosphere in the room is starting to have murderous intent, Simeon finally thought of a solution that would be fair to everyone. Draw lots.
That’s how you ended up with Solomon as your hero, and Barbatos acting as the main villain and the rest playing a support role. They either help Solomon with the journey or act as one of Barbatos’ minions to try to stop him from his advances. Everyone could only blame their luck, though to say that Solomon was happy about his part is an understatement. Meanwhile, Barbatos does adore the parts where he keeps you all to himself, however he does not enjoy the scene where he had to terrorize a town since Diavolo’s character, a commoner (which he loves to play), is one of the victims that the hero finds which eventually sets the tone of the play to move forward. It takes a lot for Barbatos not to run to his master’s side while he was acting out his death.
Solomon is always ready to rehearse his scenes with you, and when it’s about lines talking about you, Simeon is impressed at how quickly he can memorize them. But then again, if they’re all about how much he adores you then it’s not difficult to remember at all. Lucifer and the others hate playing supporting characters where they have to hear about how much Solomon loves you. It’s bad enough they had to play the role of helping him, but there are several minutes of dialogue with his character telling them how important you are to him and how he needs to find you quickly! It took several practice rehearsals for Mammon to say his lines without sounding so forced or annoyed at him when his role is to literally help Solomon through the journey.
Levi is quite happy with his role as the costume designer because there’s no way his envy wouldn’t flare up if he had to stand there and listen to that. That would’ve flooded the stage if he lost all control, so he decides to use headphones and blast music when it’s Solomon’s scene and only take it off once it’s you.
Satan would play the role of the narrator, and while he normally enjoys the part he got, it’s quite irritating that he has to tell the love story between you two, even if it’s merely a work of fiction. His claws threatened to tear holes into the script, but he kept himself calm and collected. They decided to put a leather cover binding to avoid that happening, and Satan actually likes how his own personal script looks like a book now.
Lucifer is questioning why Simeon would write such a piece, given how most lines are so sickening and romantic. The angel wanted to tell a tale of lovers that could overcome everything, though he omits the fact that he really did have you in mind when he was writing this. Maybe he projected a little too much of his feelings, but the play still had more elements regardless that a lot of the audience would be able to enjoy. The action, the drama, and the tension that could keep everyone at the edge of their seats.
What Simeon did not expect is for the brother’s self control to snap. Maybe he should’ve thought about that when he wrote down that kiss scene. It’s a page he kept between you and Solomon, as he knew that rehearsals would’ve been a disaster if they knew how the story would actually end. Of course he did ask for your permission, if this is something you’re comfortable with and he would rewrite the part if he needed. You don’t mind, and you understand why this was kept private.
So when the day of the play came, everything was going smoothly. At least according to Simeon’s high standards.
Solomon and Barbatos really do seem to play the perfect role. A good villain doesn't need to yell, it comes with the composure they bring in the story that sometimes people wonder if Barbatos is really acting. The fight scenes were also phenomenal whenever Solomon would use some sort of imagery magic to make it more realistic, sparkes and effects flying in the air as they fought until Barbatos eventually fled, claiming defeat but he will be back for you one day.
What the brothers thought was a successful play became something they dreaded when you and Solomon continued the scene. These were lines they’ve never heard before, and it doesn’t take a genius to guess where this was heading. Satan is furiously flipping through the script trying to see where this was coming from, but this part was hidden from the Avatars on purpose.
“Oh how I longed to hold you like this in my arms.” Solomon says as he pulls you in an embrace that lingered longer than the brothers would like while they watched from backstage.
“Did you truly miss me that much?” You say, meant to be a half tease to the hero as you returned the hug. It’s a romantic reunion that the audience has been waiting for.
“More than you could ever think.” Solomon sounds so convincing. He says his lines as if you two were truly apart for so long, that there’s disbelief in his voice like this was all a dream and he would wake up to find that his journey is not over, that you were still locked away. But he has you in his arms, and that’s all he needs to ground himself. “Each time I see the crescent moon, I’m reminded of the smile that graced your lips. It pains me whenever I turn to my side and realize that you’re weren’t with me.”
Solomon brushes the hair away from your face before cupping your cheek, looking at you so lovingly that you feel your heart skip a beat, almost forgetting that you’re acting out a scene. But to the sorcerer, he doesn’t need to act. “Tell me, will you grace me with those lips?” He asks, and that’s the cue for you to slowly lean forward to seal the deal.
“HOLD IT!”
Both if you freeze before turning back to see Mammon pointing the sword prop at Solomon. The sorcerer is confused, and perhaps a little irritated that his moment with you was ruined. It would’ve been a perfect way to end the play. “What are you doing?” Solomon asks with furrowed brows.
“That’s my line! Get ya grimy hands off em!” Mammon growled, taking a few steps forward.
“You’re not even supposed to be part of this narrative.” Solomon reminds the demon, warning him for ruining the scene.
“You claim that as so,” Satan says as he appears by his brother’s side in a puff of green flames, looking quite pissed. “How dare you rewrite the ending to your liking, and then use the Narrative as your shield. You should be ashamed of yourself, filthy thief.” the demon hissed as he threw the script he fashioned into a book across the stage. The brothers fully believed they were deceived with the script, and that Solomon had something to do with it.
The audience are now all captivated at the scene unfolding before their eyes as they watched the Narrator throw the book across. Perhaps the book told the whole scene, and that Solomon actually rewrote the ending according to his will since they assumed that script was an actual prop to keep the story going. “Was the hero actually manipulating the whole scene?” “What a crazy twist!” “Wait, so who's the real lover?” “Were they tricked to think that Solomon was the real love interest?!”. Whispers rang in the air as they were all made to believe this was still part of the play
That might be the only way for them to salvage what could’ve been a successful performance: to keep acting. Solomon reluctantly lets go of you before standing up to face the two demons. “I can’t believe you all would cause a scene, after all we’ve been through. After all they’ve been through.” Solomon says as he gestures to you, who is just as confused as the crowd.
“Ah, so you acknowledge our efforts and yet you get to keep them for yourself?” Belphie steps in on the other side of the stage, with Beel following behind him. “Kinda greedy isn’t it? Even greedier than him.” Belphie says while pointing at Mammon. That somehow got the audience to laugh.
“That’s pretty selfish too, and that’s coming from me!” Asmo finally chimes in, holding onto his tulle costume while he stomps into the stage. He wouldn’t let his brothers steal all the spotlight, and there was also no way he was going to let Solomon just kiss you like that on the stage. If it were him instead, you both would be the talk of the week! “Honestly dear, that’s quite a big low. Even for someone like you.”
Simeon is just thankful that Lucifer and Levi didn’t even chime in on this monstrous mess of a show, he has their pride and anxiety (respectively) to thank for. Despite the sudden improv show, it seems that it captured the audience’s attention… just not in the way that he hoped.
Solomon is now putting you behind him with a magic spell flaring by the palm of his hand. Nothing harmful, just something that’s more flashy than anything. The other demons are closing in on you both, trying to make up lines on why you should choose them. Of course, a fight breaks out and everyone in the audience cheered for whoever they were rooting for to win while you stayed behind and watched the chaos unfold.
It took one wrong spell after another for the boys to lay on the ground, groaning after Satan and Solomon’s stun lock spell collided into something bigger that it affected everyone in the stage except you since you stayed behind. You wondered what you could say or do to salvage this as the audience is watching intently on what happens next.
Thankfully, Lucifer finally steps on the stage, calm and collected as ever while he tries to avoid the groaning actors. He played as one of the Barbatos’ henchmen that Solomon defeated, so seeing his reappearance was definitely a shock to the crowd. You prayed that Lucifer has a plan on getting you out of this mess without ruining the play you all worked so hard for. Luckily, Simeon told him a few lines that could salvage the play and save you from the embarrassment.
He grabs your hand and kisses the back of it, a small smirk appearing on his face before he continues. “I’m here to collect you, under my master’s orders. It seems that he was right, that none of these heroes were ever deserving of your heart.” Lucifer says while he stares at his idiotic brothers with discontent, managing to stay in character just like you hoped. “Luckily, we don’t need to rely on cheap tricks and underhanded tactics.”
Solomon groans, rubbing his eyes profusely but his vision won’t focus yet due to the spell. “Don’t listen to them…” He says, desperately trying to reach out to you. Lucifer only lets out a low chuckle as he watches how pathetic the hero has become.
“Come with us, and we’ll be sure to prove them wrong.” His line is full of confidence with a slight mischief, and the crowd cheers as the lights go dark and the curtains drop, signaling the end of the play.
What should’ve ended in a happy love story became some sort of twist. People now assume the hero might’ve manipulated the scene which they find amusing if the good guy of the story was not who they pictured to be, and the villains may actually have a shot of winning your heart. It’s the talk of the school, and people are praising Simeon for writing such a crazy plot twist, which he finds a little frustrating since it’s the only part he didn’t actually plan. He’s not sure if he wants to thank the brother’s recklessness or not.
Even after Simeon explained the hidden parts that were reserved just for you and Solomon since he expected something like this could happen at the rehearsals, he never really anticipated that they would jump in the scene like that on the actual performance itself. Now he has to write another play in the future as many expressed their wish to see what happens between you and the dark lord Barbatos.
Needless to say, many of the brothers were strung upside down by their feet after the show.