#obey me prompts

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This is a very random and rushed sketch,but I saw a cute prompt/quote on internet and immediately thought of our first man✨(idk if someone else has already done something similar,I hope not-):

Mammon in lesson 1:

Mammon literally in lesson 4 already:

I don’t know, I thought it was funny(I also added my MC Camy because…well-)

Anyway have a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!

Deserted Island


Mc told Divaolo about how humans live the concept of living off the grid (like come one everyone played in the woods as a kid) so he set up a week long competition!

Teams:

Older bros:

- Lucifer

-Mammon

-Levi


Younger Bros:

- Satan

- Asmo

- Beel

- Belphie


Angels:

-Simeon

- Luke


Royals:

-Barb

- Diavolo


Humans:

- Solomon

- Mc


The rules are simple no magic! So how does everyone do?

Older bros:

- Did well at first Bc of Lucifer

- Their first objective was building a shelter

- They built a little stick and leaves hut but it could only fit two of them

- They made Mammon sleep outside

- When they were trying to go after a wild boar Levi tripped and scared all of them away so he got to eat the left over berries they found

- By the end Lucifer was tired, Mammon got a cold, and Levi got food poisoning from those berries

Rating: 5/10


Younger Bros:

- They did great the whole time

- The first objective was food

- The had plenty the entire time but their shelter was not much of one

- It was a fire on the beach with “beds” made of leaves and twigs

- It rained

- Beel had to be watched so he wouldn’t eat the food supply so satan did that thing you do with bears and tie it up in a tree

- It went fine until Asmo found something that resembled a mud bath and decided he needed a spa day

- It was quick sand

- Satan had to pull Asmo out but in the process Asmo lost his pants and he wasn’t wearing underwear

- So for the rest of the time Asmo had to kinda streak

Rating: 8/10


Angels:

- They made a shelter first

-Simeon and Luke found vines and wove them into makeshift hammocks and used twigs to keep it rain proof

- They played it pacifist route so they ate vegetarian for their time

- The adventures of Simeon and Luke were rather uninteresting until they ran into Asmo

- Simeon sat with his head in his hands for a solid hour

- Luke started collecting shells he found on the beach to take home

Rating: 10/10


Royals:

- Barb did most of it and Diavolo well…

- Barb found a natural spring and decided to build a small shelter around it and then went to look for- where’s Diavolo?

- Diavolo wandered off by the time Barb found him he had a boa constrictor wrapped around his waist

-“ Look barbatos the human ecosystem is truly wonderful *tightens* even if it is slightly painful”

- Barbatos: *he made this place and put snakes on it?*

- Barbatos got the snake off Diavolo (no snakes were harmed dw) and dragged him back to the shelter

- Then in the middle of the night he heard it. The unmistakable noise of his greatest foe…..a rat

- Barbatos got up and left

- He sat in the ocean for a awhile till Diavolo came and found him

- He refused to go back so for the rest of the time they had a beach shelter

Rating: 3/10


Humans:

- How do you think it went?

- Well surprisingly it was ok at first

- They climbed to the top of the island and made a shelter up there and found some local flora right for consumption

- They were mushrooms.

- Solomon and mc got a really bad trip and when they came to they were covered in blood and naked

- Not sure where their clothes went they found some leaves and made it “work”

- They we’re out looking for their clothes one day and found an abandoned camp

- Free stuff? Hell yeah!

- They stole it and brought it up to their camp out

- They had a little feast to celebrate

- Then things just went even more downhill

- They thought they were being watched ever since those mushrooms man

- Went full on Lord of the Flies

- Solomon and Mc even turned on each other

- By the time it was over Solomon and Mc were wrestling (still naked) in the mud yelling about moon soldiers

Rating: -10/10

For@winathewolf

Mighta used this one to work out some things… I like hugs.‍♀️

B30- Mammon: “Hey don’t look so sad…”

Warning: Anxiety, Anxious Thoughts

Late nights can be a real drag for some people… Intrusive thoughts and irrational fears thrive in the dark and quiet, making the journey to sleep a struggle. Though one or two introspective trips can be warranted - and even rewarding at times - picking apart every little worry or mistake can have the opposite effect on the mind… Like a crow pecking away at its meal, you can dig and dig at yourself until there’s nothing left…

The MC hadn’t intended to stay up as late as they had. They were ready for bed and everything: clothes changed, teeth brushed, and right next to their sleeping demon, Mammon, but a wave of anxiety had chosen to wash over them right as they hit their pillow… What brought it on? Who could even say. Maybe a failed promise or a terrible slip up. Maybe a string of failures or crushing expectations… The beginning never matters as much as the pain by the end, anyway.

They hadn’t even noticed that Mammon had woken up too in the middle of the night, which in itself was miraculous considering how he snores. They had their back to him in bed, curled up like a little cocoon under the blankets… Mammon didn’t even need to feel their shoulders shake in the darkness to know they were crying. It may be odd to say, but even in his sleep he always seems to know how they feel…

“MC…? Ya with me…?" 

They could feel his bare arms slowly wrap around them then gently pull them back against his chest. The attempt was a little awkward, something like threading a small needle due to how tightly they were balled up, but the warmth that followed was not unwelcome…

"Y-yea…”

“Somethin’ wrong?”

There was a silence in the room for a long while before the MC carefully unwound themselves from their ball. They tugged Mammon’s arms loose long enough to turn and face him. Though the darkness would trouble any human man, his demonic eyes could see their glistening tears plain as day…

Just how painful is it to see someone else’s heart break? Not because of you, but for you…? If the MC could put a voice to all their thoughts right then, they would havewithout fear. Mammon had seen them like this before, after all. But some emotions are just too turbulent for words…

“Hey now… Don’t look so sad, MC…”

He placed a kiss on their forehead while keeping them locked in place. Nothing short of a catastrophe was going to pull them from his arms…

“I’m here with ya, aren’t I…? I ain’t goin’ anywhere…”

Whelp, this one turned really dirty somehow but I said my first thought is what I’m going with and my mind is filthy so… I promise not all of these are going to be NSFW, lord knows I’d be so uncomfortable by the end of it - so even if you ask for it, don’t expect the results, ‘kay?


I3- Barbs: “We’re so getting caught…”

Warnings: NSFW, Exhibitionism, Overstimulation


Barbatos is the LAST person you would expect to have a naughty side. Even being so close to him, the MC could say with all sincerity that the man exudes class and grace like royalty himself. In the eyes of the friends and the public alike, it’s almost like he can do no wrong… however… 

There comes a certain time of year where even Barbatos has trouble maintaining composure… Through centuries of practiced self-control and being too busy for a partner he can appear all but immune, but when his heat hits him he’s anything but. In truth, anytime his cycle hits him, Barbs is left hanging by a thread… Though he still might look like the picture of calm, on the inside he’s only two seconds away from tearing his own hair out in frustration.

So you can imagine what a relief it must have been for him to have the MC agree to help him for the first time in years? He could have never imagined that he of all people would be so fortunate to have a mate during his cycle!

Unfortunately for them, however, he had neglected to inform the MC about just how intense his need had become…

“Just a little longer, my love… I’m-ngh, a-almost done…”

Of course Barbatos would know what rooms of the Castle would be empty at any given time, but the MC had never guessed he’d be so brazen… When he invited them over for the afternoon, they thought that he’d just offer them some tea or a sweet treat, not that he planned to take them in the study of all places!! Sure, they agreed to help him through his heat, but they at least expected him to… you know… take them to a bed first instead of making them bend right over the desk…

“You sa-id that… hours ago…! Ah~!”

Caged against the hardwood in front of them and Barbatos’ surprisingly strong body at the back, the MC has little choice but to hang on to the edge of the desk to keep themselves in place. Their legs have given out a long time ago, but Barbs’ desperate thrusts haven’t shown any signs of slowing… It became clear to them by their third or fourth release that no human could ever have this kind of stamina, nor could any human ever hope to keep up. Barbatos had kept centuries worth of need and tension secretly boiling below the surface and now he’s intent on making them feel every moment of his relief…

His gloved hand cups over their mouth yet again to stifle their strained moans. Despite Barbs’ usual avoidance of risky behavior, hearing the MC agree to him had sent his mind into a blind frenzy. His actions were crude and vulgar, maybe even unseenly, but he’d wanted them… NOW. 

And now all he could do was try his best to keep them quiet so the other servants wouldn’t hear their activities… even now he could hear the passing footsteps outside the unlocked door. But he couldn’t bring himself to stop now, even if he wanted to. Just the feeling of the MC tightening around him as they ride out their sixth release is proof enough for him… 

“I… I know…” He removes his hand from their lips as they settle and leans down to plant a kiss on their cheek. Despite his labored breathing, occasionally peppered with moans and growls, he’s tried to stay somewhat refined even if it’s in speech only… “Not much longer… I swear…”

Before the MC can regain enough thought to respond, he hears a dreadfully familiar voice call out from down the hallway.

“Has anyone seen Barbatos? It’s almost time for dinner!” 

Of course the young lord would be looking for him at this hour… He should stop himself, but…

While the MC would have expected Barbs to freeze the instant he heard his lord call for him, if anything he seems to push his thrusts in harder and deeper than ever before - practically spearing them to the desk. Whatever self-control the MC had still been clinging to before evaporates instantly as a string of moans and curses pour out of them.

“B-Barbs!Fuck~!! We’re gonna get cau-caught!”

A part of him knows that, but a greater part of Barbatos hardly cares. It just feels too good to stop… He can take the night off, can’t he? Let the whole damn Castle know that he’s indisposed and loving it! The fallout can come later!

A deep growl erupts from his chest as the MC feels him brace himself against the desk, wholly intent on finishing what he’s long since started… the rest of the world be damned.

“Then so be it…!”

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