It first started off as a means to be able to scam or con people out of their money but he eventually learned to really like learning new languages.
Also considering he’s a demon, he’s most likely had a ton of time on his hands to learn and grow fluent in the languages he’s learned.
Mammon wouldn’t have gone around showing off to people since it’s probably a secret hobby he keeps to himself.
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He also might just sort of feel a teeny bit scared and self-conscious that his brothers will make fun of or ridicule him for learning them in the first place.
(Considering that there likely aren’t multi languages in the Devildom and the Celestial realm, there really shouldn’t be any need to learn them. Also, I like to think that any language spoken in either of the two realms is automatically translated because of magic.)
HOW THEY FOUND OUT
In this scenario, the demon brothers likely had some businesses to take care of per the exchange student program. They also likely forgot that unlike the Devildom, there isn’t just one language in the human realm and that there isn’t any magic in place to translate for them.
I=other language
Lucifer: Alright, I’ll be doing all the talking from here on out. Which means keep your mouths shut, especially you, Mammon.
Mammon: Wha-! I ain’t said nothin’ yet!
Lucifer: I know and keep it that way until we’re done.
Leviathan: lololololo! Mammon didn’t even have to do anything and he already got yelled at!
Asmo: Hehehe~ looks like you’re already in trouble, Mammon, I’d watch what I say if I were you!
Satan: Not surprising considering all the other stupid stuff he’s done.
Belphie: Idiot Mammon… mmm…
Beel: Lucifer, can we get going yet? I’m really hungry…
Lucifer: Right then, the new exchange student should be meeting us here in a few minutes.
*few minutes later
Asmo: is that them? They’re so cute! Of course not as cute as me!
Lucifer: Again, please keep your mouths shut, I have enough with Mammon being here.
Mammon: Hey-!
Lucifer: Quiet unless you want me to hang you up all night again!
Mammon: ….
Lucifer: Good. Hello there, I’m Lucifer and these are my brothers. I’ll be the one conducting the interview for the exchange student program, and your name is?
E/S:*random name* it’s nice to meet you! Though I am curious if you happen to know *some foreign language* since it might be easier for the both of us!
Demon bros: *shocked silence*
Lucifer: I’m sorry, could you repeat that again?
E/S:*repeats it*
Leviathan: what do we do now! We can’t understand a word that they’re saying! This is just like an episode of ‘I reincarnated into another fantasy world, but it’s actually only the future of my world and I’m the only one who knows how to speak old tongue!’ Where the main character as he grows older-
Lucifer: Levi, that’s enough! I’ll figure it out one way or another.
Satan: And how exact do you plan on doing that?
Belphie: Yeah, let’s see how the big and prideful Lucifer manages to solve this.
Asmo: Oh you don’t need to be able to speak the same language to understand each other! Having two warm bodies is more than enough to help get a message across~
Lucifer: Asmo! You stay away from them! If I see you make any funny movements-
Beel: Lucifer, I’m hungry…
*Demon bros arguing with each other*
E/S:*laughs loudly* really? Well, that’s more than enough to convince me! Alright, where do I finish signing up for the exchange program?
Mammon:Right here! Also, if ya really liked my services that much, I’d be willing ta throw in a little extra. Of course for the right compensation?
E/S:*laughs again* ahhh… that was a good laugh! So glad that there was at least someone I could talk to here. I thought I’d have to translate everything on my phone, thank goodness I didn’t. By the way, how’d you get so good at *some foreign language*?
Mammon: Eh, I got lots of free time, not that I’m never busy of course! Plus, just thought it was kind of cool to learn!
E/S:Well I’m glad you think so. Anyway I’ll start heading out now, thanks again for all the help. Hopefully I’ll see you again the starting school year, later!
Asmo: You never told us you could speak *language*!
Satan: Yes, it was quite a shock.
Leviathan: Yeah! You’d usually brag about this kind of stuff!
Beel & belphie: Mmhmm!
Lucifer: I must admit Mammon, even I myself am quite surprised. Why didn’t you ever tell us you could speak other languages?
Mammon: *looks away and rubs his neck* I dunno. Felt embarrassing tellin’ you guys, plus I thought you’d make fun of me since we don’ really need ta worry about it in the Devildom.
Lucifer: Mammon, why would you think we’d ever make fun of you for something like that?
Leviathan: Yeah, as much of a scum bag that you are, that was pretty cool!
Satan: It was quite impressive hearing you speak so fluently.
Asmo: Even I’m jealous! Me! The most beautiful and perfect existence in the world!
Belphie: It was pretty cool
Beel: mm!
Mammon: *blushes* A-anyway! It’s all over an done with so let’s head on back now, yeah? *stomps off*
*Demon bros shrug, smile or laugh or whatever they do, before following after him*
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That’s basically it. Just felt like writing it before it flew away from me.
Summary:While waiting No.10 to take all your things to his car. Mephistopheles take full advantage to provoke and antagonize the brothers with him taking over as your new guardian. Which Mammon doesn’t want a part of it.
Warning: Swearing, Death threats, Mention of trying to die, Human sacrifices and Blood drinking
***It’s always so nice to go back and write some Teen!MC / familial brothers again. This is a very cute concept. I can’t wait. Thank you so much for the request anon! Let’s do this. -B***
Summary: It started with a single note left found inside your locker one day, and ended with a full-scale investigation backed by all the powers of the Devildom. AKA, You have a secret admirer at RAD and nobody is impressed.
Teen!MC
Mammon groaned as he waited for you to open your locker. “Chop, chop, MC! If we actually want to meet Asmo in time for shopping, we had to leave, like, ten minutes ago!”
You rolled your eyes as you fiddled with your lock - Human world school locks were tricky enough to get a grasp on, but the Devildom ones were on a whole other level. “We wouldn’t be late in the first place if someonehadn’t got lectured by the teacher after class for passing notes.”
Mammon squawked in offence as your door swung open and a light pink note floated out.
The two of you blinked at the note, glanced at each other, and then back down to the note.
“Did ya put that there?” Mammon asked as he pointed at it.
Something for fun for my fellow plus size peeps out there.
I lowkey want to do a little more nsfw version, so if you guys want it let me know.
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Lucifer
If you don’t sit in that mans lap this instan-
Lucifer has no reservations about telling you how attractive you are to him. This man will cage you in his arms and make you feel tiny in the best possible way. Having you on his arm is a source of pride for him, and he will let you know all night if he must
Likes having a hand on your leg and giving the occasional squeeze when you’re sitting next to each other.
Mammon
Crush him. Just do it. He’s a demon he won’t die. And if he does,what a way to go. So lay on him, get on his lap, sit on his f-
Mammon heard one of the photographers he knew was looking for plus size models for the next shoot he was on and immediately brought you in. He loves those photos and has them framed and everything. Even though he plays it off in typical Mammon fashion.
He really likes your butt. You have caught him sneaking a peak more than once. I don’t care if you’re part of the no ass club. He’s still looking, because your butt is the best one to him.
Leviathan
Crush him part 2
Will probably know of an anime with a title that is way too damn long with a chubby waifu to compare you to. Mark my damn words.
Loves to lay on your stomach while watching anime. Also wrapping his arms around your waist. Or wrapping his tail around your middle instead if he’s gaming with both hands, he just loves to feel you tbh.
Levi is that person who self deprecates but will not allow you to do that to yourself. You are literally the hottest person to him??? And you don’t think you are the best thing that happened to him? Excuse you!
Satan
Hear me out: Satan is a thigh man. So your cute self with your thicc thighs to him is…*chef’s kiss*
Likes having a hand on your belly while you snuggle up to him while reading. He just does it absentmindedly.
If you mention never seeing yourself reflected in the books you have read, Satan has a plethora of reading material. He already has a few books with a chubby protagonist he found years ago. Will then be sure to keep an eye out for more books you might like in the future.
Satan has zero tolerance for anyone who is rude to you. The Avatar of Wrath does not play.
Asmodeus
Asmo has had many different lovers over centuries of different beauty standards. Sexy is sexy to him, and my love you are in that category.
Literally obsessed. Your stomach,thighs,chest, everything. He will grab anything and everything and fawn. This man is down bad.
Knows all the brands that cater to plus size people that aren’t just a sack to wear. Loves to shop for you. Model for him darling.
Always has you in mind when he works with fashion brands to design stuff.
An expert in gassing you up.
Beelzebub
Even if you are tall, I feel like Beel is capable of making anyone feel small in comparison, no matter the body type.
Beel is the least judgmental, especially around food. If you are self conscious about eating in front of people, Beel is going to dispel those worries real quick. Trust me, no one will think about you when this guy is over there scarfing down the whole buffet.
Hugs. He loves hugging you.
I don’t care who the fuck you are or how big you are. Never in your mf life say you are too heavy to lift,even as joke. Beel will do it. Bridal,over the shoulder,on the back. Even without being a demon he is strong as hell. You are a talking paper weight to this man.
Belphegor
Ah yes, a human pillow just for Belphie. So soft,so warm. Don’t crawl into bed,it’s a trap. He won’t let you leave.
Belphie gives me the vibe of,out of all the brothers, he’s the one with an outright preference for someone chubbier. He’s just always found it attractive. So when he first saw you in the attic, on the inside he was like “God damn it…No,Belphie focus. They Are human and you’re just lonely. Pull yourself together!”
If you have ever seen the tik tok of that guy raving about chubby girls. That’s Belphie. “Have you ever cuddled a fat girl? It is like spooning with the pillow of God!” Needless to say, cuddling you is his favorite thing. Man has a vice grip on you until he wakes up.
Friendship… what comes to one’s mind when they hear that word? Just what do they picture when they think of a ‘friend’.
Everyone’s ideal version of this word varies. It differs, based on the beholder.
There is always needs, and wants, or requirements. There is desire upon desire upon desire. Yet, somehow, the subject is always changing. Fleeting, in a way. When someone says that they want a friend… they are trying to find comfort, or find something, someone to confide in.
Someone that you can trust with secrets, and stress, and grievences.
Someone who can tell you that you are wrong, without belittling you. Someone who makes you be the best versions of yourself, because they are willing to help you as much as you are willing to help them.
Though…
When Mammon said he made friends… Lucifer didn’t know what he was expecting..
Looking to the bloodied bodies of demons that rested in a strange house now… he was even more confused. Confused, and horrified.
There, in the center of them, holding a pleasant conversation as he sewn one of the mouths of the demons shut- was his brother, who was rambling away to the bodies with a lot of enthusiasm. He was laughing away, telling some secrets to them.
He was brought from his happy stupor, looking up and locking eyes with the eldest of the demon brothers. “Luciii, therre you are!” he chirped out. “You’re just in time! I wanted you to meet my friends! I made them myself!”
Despite being the laziest brother of the demons seven kin- Belphegor knew that he was among one of the most observant of them all. He never opened his mouth to speak out something, unless he felt it was important… or unless there was enough spite to propel him to try to act on hate or annoyance.
Over the last several weeks… he was observing even more.
Mammon seemed so normal at first.
At first, the brother of sloth wouldn’t have batted an eye at his annoying, older sibling. He wouldn’t have cared about this, that, and the other. Not… much… anyways.
The incidents started out small. They always did.
Belphegor had noticed that the avatar sustained a deep gash to his forearm- but- no blood spilled from the wound. Maybe he just healed that fast…
During another incident- Mammon was walking in front of the bathroom mirror that rested in a small restroom in the hallway.Belphegor was standing there with Leviathan, listening to the estranged fanatic ramble about Henry for the nth time. He took note of the fact that Mammon passed in front of the mirror- and he didn’t have a reflection.
“Maybe you’re just seeing things.”
On yet another occasion- the purple and pink eyed youngest of the brothers saw that the second eldest sibling had gotten into a fight with another demon. During the exchange- Mammon’s entire arm was broken. Within seconds… it snapped back into place as if there was no damage to it at all.
Demon magic takes longer to heal serious injuries like those ones… that shouldn’t have happened.
The youngest demon brother walked at the sleeping form of Mammon on the couch, napping there. He narrowed his eyes, and contemplated doing one of his typical monuevers and just flopping down on the older sibling, and sleeping there, seeing as he KNEW he wouldn’t move. That and because he was too lazy to go up the stairs.
He stood there… pondering his actions… he almost felt… unsafe. Like this was someone unfamiliar.
Closing his eyes, he clenched his pillow, and did what he usually would do… if it were a different situation.
He flopped down on the older sibling, who grunted, and sighs. “Fuckin’ trying to suffocate me as usual, huh?” the white haired man grunted out, before snorting and turning his head, and simply falling back asleep. Seemingly because he was too tired to care.
Belphegor waits for over ten minutes… apprehensive to move.
He eventually found his courage though, and made it seem like hie head fell of his pillow onto the others chect-
His entire body went cold after several minutes of waiting.
No matter how hard he tried to search for it… despite trying to be quiet, and not get caught…
He couldn’t find it…
Despite the fact that he was alive… right there… sleeping.
