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Belphie & Satan tried to make the Anti-Lucifer League into an official club at RAD except they named it the Fuck Lucifer Club and Diavolo showed up so they joined the astronomy & literature clubs instead
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marsvlog · 2 months
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rockstar belphie 🎸
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i needed to make him more emo so
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Simeon: ...Now release *all* of those sounds that are trapped in your mind Satan, Belphie, and MC: *unholy screeching* Simeon: Simeon: Are you three okay? Belphie: I’m a little messed up Satan and MC: same
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sherrbetx · 2 years
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POV: You are Lucifer that one episode of ObeyMe!
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whatsamatteratsu · 4 months
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I neeeed the new Belphie merch!! His outfit is perfect
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anintrovertedechoe · 1 year
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belphie: im not helping you with the dishes do it urself
MC:
MC: hey belph do you remember-
belphie: dont-
MC: remember the time you killed me after i freed you from ur attic prison and then u laughed over my corpse?. bc i do.
belphie:
belphie: okay jfc ill help you with the fucking dishes
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sorastage · 10 months
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the absolute worst.
belphegor x reader.
(nsfw, he sends you nudes, you send him nudes, belphie is a spoilt snarky whiny brat.)
another normal day in the devildom! you eat breakfast with the brothers, but belphie isn’t there. you assume that he’s still asleep and decide to go to school without him.
you’re in history class when your phone vibrates in your bag.
you turn it on and see a notification from belphie.
“shouldn’t he be in maths right now? why is he texting me?” you ask yourself.
you open the message.
your face heats up and you put your phone back inside your bag.
you can’t believe he sent you a nude. lying in bed, hand on his cock.
“how disgusting!” you try to convince yourself. but you can feel your body heating up by the minute.
suddenly the bell rings, time for second period.
now you’re in chemistry, listening to the teacher blab about alkalis and acids, and you’re about to fall asleep.
but your phone vibrates again.
no way. you pull your phone out of your bag.
it’s from belphie.
this time it’s a video. being smart, you turn your volume down and play it.
he’s standing in the bathroom mirror, mouth open and palming at his dick.
you imagine his soft moans in your ear and immediately turn your phone off.
he’s so pretty… you shake your head and turn your phone off, but press your legs together as the video replays in your mind.
you pray that the class ends soon. then it’ll be breaktime and you can rush to the toilets.
although it feels like an eternity, the bell rings.
you had already packed up all your things so you rush to the toilets.
you pull out your phone to text belphie.
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you give in so easily - you should stop spoiling him.
you take your shirt off and take a picture of your chest.
as soon as you hit send the bell rings again.
break is over, and you spent it all on the toilet.
you glide through the other classes, receiving no more messages.
as soon as the last class is over, you rush home.
you go to the attic and find belphie lying on the bed.
to your (un)surprise, he’s jerking off.
“mc, i’ve been waiting all day, you should’ve skipped and come to me earlier. your photo was so hot, will you show me more?” he whines, continuing to stroke himself.
completely ignoring his advances, you say:
“belphie, you’re such a bad boy! trying to distract me while i’m in class.”
even though you try your best to act mad, you can’t help but feel aroused.
as you inch closer to him, continuing to reprimand him, he suddenly grabs your arm and pulls you onto his lap.
“i’m so bad, right? let me show you that i can be the worst.”
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edit: removed the photo. shocked me each time i saw it.
i hope i’ll see you again ღ
thanks for reading ☆
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Mc: Don't be scared, I don't bite
Belphie: But do you stab?
Mc: …
Mc: I don't bite
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toryarts · 2 months
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saeyoungchoismaid · 1 year
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hi love! big fan of your blog <3 if it wouldn't be too much trouble, could I request hc's for a gender neutral MC who calls the obey me boys (minus luke ofc) by terms of endearment as a nickname, like calling mammon honey! love you, have a great day!
Hi anon! I'm assuming you're asking for their reactions to being called smth like that and what they'd prefer to be called? Idk but that's what I did lol. Hope you enjoy!
Genre: fluff
Warnings: none
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Lucifer:
I think the first time you use a term of endearment for him, he's just kinda like 🧍 LMAO
like it just catches him so off guard bc he's not used to it
if you call him smth serious like "darling" or "sweetie," he will blush but try to hide it
if it's smth dumb like "my honey bunches of oats," he's going to give you the most unimpressed look imaginable
definitely prefers to call you and to be called the more 'mature' terms such as darling, honey, my love, sweetheart, my beloved, and so on
Mammon:
blushes 47103784 different shades and can't stop stuttering the first time you call him one
pretends to not like them but is actually obsessed
he will legit think you're mad at him if you use his name instead of a pet name 😭✋😂
likes calling you the cheesy, dorky stuff like sweetie (pie), cutie (pie), my honey bunches of oats, sugar, sunshine, buttercup, sweet pea, and so on
he likes when you call him babe/baby, honey, sweetie, handsome, sweet thang, good lookin, and probs smth ridiculous like stud muffin 💀
Levi:
dies on the spot. rip Levi
nah but he fr gets SO embarrassed
honestly probably takes him a while to call you anything other than your name and "normie" 😭✋
when he finally gets with the program, he'd probably start out with calling you basic stuff like babe/baby and beautiful, and then might start warming up to more playful ones like queen/king or even smth oddly specific like Pudding Pop which ofc has a funny story behind it
he likes it when you call him babe/baby. And while these next ones are so corny and cheesy that it makes him want to die, he secretly loves them. Honey bun, sweetie (pie), love bug, and mayhaps even a baby boy?
Satan:
I can't decide if he'd be blushing red from embarrassment or would just be such a cocky bastard about it 😭✋
idk maybe if he was unsure about your feelings then he'd be flustered, but if he knew how you felt, he'd just be smirking as his sharp tongue went unchecked
honestly, probably uses similar terms that Luci uses, but I think he'd also use terms that are from books, poetry, and so on. Stuff like rosebud, jewel, my beloved, apple of my eye, light of my life, beau, dove, cara mia ("my beloved" in Italian), and so on. He'd also love to call you kitten/kitty cat/etc
he'd probably, again, like similar ones that Luci prefers. I think he'd also like things like Romeo, my other half, soulmate, my one and only, and other stuff like that. He even grows to like "old man" despite the fact that he pretends to hate it 💀
Asmo:
sigh. where to even start with this man
he's been calling you pet names since day one 😭💀
it ranges from cutie to sexy, baby to mi amor, sweet cheeks to darling, little dove to doll. it's a new one every time he addresses you I stg. It honestly just depends on what kind of mood he's/you're in, where you are, who you're with, etc.
he likes when you call him the same things, but especially likes anything that refers to his looks such as handsome, dream boat, papi, hot stuff, sexy, casanova, and so on. He also likes things like prince charming and my knight in shining armor
Beel:
my time has come
probably blushes when you call him one but then gets super happy and is just cheesin for the rest of the day
loves loves loves when you both use food ones 😭😂 sweetie pie, honey (bun), jellybean, cupcake, dumpling, buttercup, sugarplum, puddin, sugar, the list goes on 😭✋😂
I think he would also like the really sweet and cute ones too though like honey bunny, love bug, my love, darling, and so on
Belphie:
can dish it out but can't eat what he's cookin LMAO
easily calls you pet names but always gets so embarrassed when you return it. (He's probably the type to get angry when you call him something sweet or cute LMAO like his embarrassment turns into anger to cope with it anogifehdfah)
he loves calling you my moon/stars/sun(shine). I think he'd also use ones like angel, babe/baby, sweetie/sweetheart, and so on
he'd like when you call him sleepyhead, teddy bear, babe/baby, and snuggle bug. Super cheesy ones like snookums or smth like that will never fail to make him grin and chuckle
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23tweakedcryptid23 · 14 days
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Cosplayed Belphie at a con this weekend!
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lancermylove · 11 months
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Past Resentment (Word Game)
Fandom: Obey Me
Pairing: Belphie x fem!Reader, featuring Beel.
Warning: Angst, spoilers for OG obey me, & mentions of death and strangulation.
Requested by: Anon
Prompt: for the wordgame! Belphegor with fem mc, argument, anger, sensitivity. (sfw)
Word Count: 591
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"Humans are so irritating."
"Belphie, I'm a human..."
"Right...sorry."
"I visited the Human Realm today and couldn't stay there long. Humans get on my nerves."
"Belphie. Once again, I'm a human..."
Time and time again, you had to remind him, but even then, he didn't stop. Finally, you ran out of patience.
"Will you please stop?" You yelled. Belphie stepped back as his eyes grew in size. "If you hate humans so much, what are you doing with me? FYI, demons are no saints."
"They are far more angelic than humans," he said between his teeth.
"Angelic, huh? Is that why you strangled me," you grimaced, "and killed me? If it weren't for Barbatos, I would not be alive now! Or did you conveniently forget that?"
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Since that day, Belphie hasn't spoken to you; he stayed alone in the attic and slept more than usual. You were right - if Barbatos hadn't used his powers, you wouldn't be alive, and your blood would be on his hands. His guilt had overtaken his mind, and the Avatar of Sloth wasn't sure what to say or how to react.
You were in the same boat; every day, you would stand at the bottom of the spiral staircase leading up to the attic, contemplating whether or not you should talk to him. But what would you say to him? All the while, Beel kept a close eye on the two of you. This couldn't go on, and since neither you nor Belphie was doing anything, he had to devise a way to patch your relationship.
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Beel took a deep breath as he stood in the center of the planetarium, his phone in hand. "Here goes nothing..."
Beel: Belphie. (Y/n) is in trouble. Come to the planetarium!
Beel: (Y/n). Belphie is in trouble. Come to the planetarium!
The Avatar of Gluttony grinned when you and Belphie rushed towards him. Belphie struggled to breathe but asked, "(Y/n), are you alright? What happened?"
"I should ask you that," you panted.
"See. You two care about each other," Beel chuckled. "I sent a text message to you saying Belphie is in trouble. I sent the same message to Belphie, saying you are in trouble. Both of you dropped everything and rushed here."
Neither of you reacted to his words, but he continued, "It's normal for couples to get into fights. When people are mad, they say things they don't mean. But after some time, you have to move on...especially if you care about your partner. So forgive each other...please?"
Belphie exhaled loudly and faced you, "(Y/n), I'm sorry for making stereotypical comments about humans. As for what happened in the past...I can't do anything to make it up to you. I couldn't deal with what happened to Lilith and blamed the human she loved for her...and it wasn't right to take that out on you. I can't ask for forgiveness for what I did in the past, but can you forgive me for my hurtful comments?"
"Belphie, I'm sorry for bringing up the past. I am still traumatized by it, but I know you won't hurt me like that again. I don't know if I will ever be able to forgive you for that, but I will try..."
You stepped closer to your boyfriend and wrapped your arms around his waist; Belphie gladly returned your hug. Beel tightly hugged both of you, content that his plan worked.
As your laughter echoed through the hallway, the remaining brother wondered what they missed out on.
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nyxxart · 11 months
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MC: Are you ready to commit?
Belphegor: Like, a crime or a relationship?
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chai-likes-tea · 11 months
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Angel Belphegor (and Lilith...?)
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Wip for an animatic of a random AU i thought up
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darkleysgarden · 2 years
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More funny Obey Me screenshots
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anintrovertedechoe · 1 year
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ichor.
belphegor x gn reader
angst
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​“I don’t trust you anymore, Belphegor.” Weak and broken. Resigned. A voice too tired to pretend. A voice too small to be pretend.
​You are so, so tired. Belphie can see it in your eyes (the bags underneath speak—no, scream volumes. Agony and anguish weigh down on your shoulders like the weight of Lilith’s limp body on his all those millennia ago. He wishes he could save you, but how can he dare when he was the one to have put you in this position?) and there is grief violently ripping and tearing into his heart hearing you so drained and defeated. The spark known as you has diminished and extinguished and Sloth knows he has no one to blame but himself.
“I’m sorry.” You add. An afterthought. A sick sense of amusement finds its way into him, presenting itself in the metallic tang on his tongue and the taste of bile in his throat. How ironic, that you are the one to apologize, after everything he has put you through.
​How ironic, that after everything he put you through, his anger at you outweighs his shame.
​“Are you serious? It’s been months since I…since that happened. I thought we moved past that, or are you still that hung up on the past?” He spits his words out with a nonchalant yet scathing venom, the shame in him burning but still not as hot as the angered entitlement he feels. He…did that, sure. But have his brothers not threatened and attempted the same? Yet because of his success he is punished. (He refuses to acknowledge the difference between failure and success in this case. He doesn’t think he can bear it if he does.) Did his immediate regret mean nothing to you? Has he not done enough? He wants the normalcy you have with the rest of his brothers. He wants what you had with him, before he was freed from the attic. The thought that he may never get that refuels his annoyance and suddenly any regret he feels over his confrontation is burnt to a crisp in the flames of distress.
​“I never thought you would be that petty, Bug.” A term of endearment weaponized against you and you cannot understand why you ever thought you could learn to love him.
(The youngest has always gotten his way, you belatedly realize. He will never apologize, not when his sins have always been forgiven without a second thought. The sentiment is bitter in your throat.)
​You are silent for a moment, unsure what to say, and for a moment Belphegor thinks you may finally understand. He thinks you might have started to see it his way.
​But then you laugh. You laugh and it is jagged, and sharp, and vile. It is broken and crackly and filled with all the things you could never say to his face. Mockery and resentment cloud the room and the worst part is you can’t tell who it’s coming from. Sloth’s brattiness has always been his trademark, and yet you begin to realize it’s one of the many things you cannot stand about him.
​“I’m sorry, is being upset over you killing me that unreasonable?” (He flinches, and a sick sense of satisfaction fills you.) You are raw and hurting and regret clouds the both of you. Him for his audacity and you for ever thinking of forgiving the man standing before you. “I apologize, my lord, but usually, for mere fucking humans like me, we only die once.” Your smile is sharp and predatory, and for once, Belphie feels like he is the prey.
​“Being brought back to life doesn’t change the fact that I died because of you, Sloth. I still remember you killing me. I still remember seeing my dead body. (Your voice cracks and so does his heart.) Sort of a mindfuck if you can try and understand.” (He knows you doubt him and his empathy from your tone alone and that stings in a place he didn’t think he could be hurt in anymore.) You are hot and flaming and burning to a crisp and like a moth to a flame, Sloth keeps flying to his doom.
​“You aren’t a regular human though, are you? After all, you came back. It’s annoying to see you so quick to blame me when my brothers have basically done the same.” His voice is calm, but his head is anything but. Voices in his mind scream for him to go further; to bite and tear until there is nothing left of you, yet his heart and soul plead and beg for him to get on his knees and pray for forgiveness. But when has anything good been done when he listened to himself? The last time he did (“let her love, Belphegor.”) he made the biggest mistake of his life. (The arrow pierces from her chest out through her wings and he realizes with horror that he was the one chosen to be saved instead. He was the one who had caused Lilith to bleed gold until ichor turned to inky tar and Lucifer had given up his freedom to give her another life away from them all.) And Belphie realizes he is scared because he can’t lose another one. He can’t lose another member of his family. He can’t lose you.
​But Belphegor’s always been one to speak first and think later and his words cut deep when he says, “Then again, if it weren’t for Lilith, you wouldn’t even be here, would you? So do you really belong here, or are you just a placeholder for someone you can’t even begin to replace?”
​There is silence, and then there is a stare, and Belphie feels like he’s losing Lilith all over again with the way life leaves your eyes.
​“I think you should go, Belphie.” Your voice is dull and empty and Belphie wishes that he never spoke. He wishes you were still looking at him with hatred and resentment because he feels like he’s killed you again and his breath is picking up and oh, Father, what did he do?
​“Bug, I-“
​“Leave, Belphegor.” You stare at the wall behind him as your pact activates. When he shuts the door behind him you slowly stumble over to your bed and sit down.
​Sloth always knew how to break you in the worst of ways, and from opposite sides of a wall, you both break down from the knowledge of it.
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long time no write 🥴
yeah so i lied i didn’t do any of the Drabble requests because i am but a lowly court jester too stupid to retain the ideas of others. i write simply on whims and hope that people do not hate the words I put down as much as I do.
comments and feedback are appreciated i hope ygs know anytime you wrote any sort of ‘review’ I screenshot it and put it in my special album
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