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Artwork by @otomeman

Written by @ikesensrandomninjagirl​ (June 2021)

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Project featuring Australian wildlife is intended to create awareness of the challenges these amazing creatures are facing. This project is unaffiliated with any charities. You can learn more information about this project here!

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  • Featuring: Belphegor & MC (Gender Neutral Reader)
  • Disclaimer: Original characters are the rightful property of NTT Solmare. 
  • Word Count: 800
  • Warnings: None (fluff)

“At least he doesn’t look like he will bite me.” Belphie sighs as he looks at the wombat that the human animal rescue worker is holding.

“Nah, mate. He shouldn’t bite. He’s just been fed and ain’t likely to do much but sleep.” The human chuckles as they bring the animal over to show to the Avatar of Sloth.

Belphie glances at you for just a moment with a raised eyebrow. “I see. So, I’m just supposed to hold him while you take pictures?”

You coughed a little

“Well, for the calendar they were hoping for a bit more… uh… sex appeal?” You try to explain. “So, they wanted you to wear this, and look sexy while you hold him. Also, they said there was more appeal if you named the animal you are posing with.”

Lord Diavolo had given you the run down of the plans for this photo shoot. He had emphasized that since you were from the human realm—and had actually seen a “firefighter calendar” before—you would need to explain some of the finer details of what his witch friend wanted to see.

“You want me to name it?” Belphegor scratches his head. “You’re sure it doesn’t already have a name?”

The human that was currently caring for the wombat shook their head. “Nah, this one could use the name and the publicity. We were hoping the contributions from the calendar would help him find a good home.”

“He can’t stay here?” Belphie asks looking surprised.

“We would love to keep him but we already have more animals to take care of than we can keep up with. And with more being rescued all the time?” The human shrugged.

“Okay… Well, I’ll go change and you and Beel can name him then.” Belphie says to you as he picks up the jeans and suspenders.

A few minutes later Lord Diavolo dropped in to check up on you how things were going. You were just finishing the optimistic report when Beel was pulled away to be introduced to his animal partner for the shoot.

When Belphie emerged ready for his turn to hold the wombat had to resist the impulse to whistle and embarrass him. He looked amazing in those suspenders.
Unfortunately Lod Diavolo seemed less aware of how Belphie seemed to take compliments the wrong way.  “You look great Belphie! I’m sure these calendars are going to sell out and provide a lot of support for these poor animals.” The prince says leaning over to pat the wombat’s head.

Belphegor rolls his eyes.

“Let’s just get this over with so I can go take a nap.” He says with a sigh. He takes a seat and accepts the wombat a bit hesitantly from the handler. Making sure not to startle it.

You notice he does follow it’s care taker’s instructions carefully and that makes you smile.

“What are you grinning about?” *He smirks when he glances over at you.
“Ah nothing. I just think that little guy is pretty cute.”

“Did you and Beel pick out a name for him, then?” He asks you quietly as the animal shifts and settles against him. It’s large eyes slowly fall closed and you realize you and Belphie are both smiling as he strokes its soft fur.

“Well, as surprising as it sounds, I think Beel was hungry so we had a bit of trouble settling on one name. But he did give me a few suggestions.” You explain as you start listing the food items Beel wanted to name the wombat. “…ketchup, mustard, pickle…”

Belphie is trying not to laugh too hard because it seems to be disturbing the sleepy creature in his arms. “Of course, Beel would want to name this little guy something like pickle.”

“Ah, the poor thing?” A familiar voice interrupts the two of you. “Who would want to be named after a pickle?”

Lord Diavolo had come back into the room wearing his own suspenders and jeans. You glanced at Belphie and he looked just as startled. The two of you hadn’t realized he was listening.

Belphie’s surprise suddenly turned to a smile. “Actually, I think I’ll go with that. He does look like he is in a bit of a pickle doesn’t he?” He says petting the wombat.

Lord Diavolo sighs. “I guess that is true. I still wouldn’t want to be named after a pickle… but I guess it’s your decision.”

“Then pickle it is.” Belphie was actually smiling now even though Lord Diavolo’s usual smile was nowhere to be found. You couldn’t resist giggling a little as the prince walked away.

Belphie and Pickle decided to take a nap together until it was their turn for the photo shoot.

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