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Alrighty Court of Darkness Cult!

We need headcanons of Team Good Dads—King Aiden, King Liam, and King Klaus—finding unofficial ways to support or adopt the princes with bad dads—Guy, Toa, Lance, Fenn.

I’ll start: King Klaus

He’d present Guy a gift at a Saligian function when Roc wasn’t around. It would be a black leather jacket similar to what Roy and Grayson have. Except it would have the phrase “Best Boy” emblazoned in hot pink on the back—Sherry decides to show her support via magical bedazzling.

“Roy has an identical jacket in his closet. You both could match!” Roy audibly groans in the background.

Guy takes the gift with him back to Colde. Unbeknownst to anyone, he usually brings the jacket out of his closet after addressing correspondence from Avari nobles questioning his decisions. He’ll never admit this.

Klaus discretely sends Toa packages of Invidian tea known for its calming qualities and bouquets of blue roses—Klaus knows his relationship with Avari prevents him from being more open/direct with Toa. The tea and roses are accompanied with a note:

You are not alone.

10 yrs after MC has died. Barbatos has had a vision that celebrations for their death anniversary must be held in the Fall, despite everyone’s displeasure. Mild angst, grief and sorrow. Long story, but you want to know why right? Just a hint, sometimes you need to show the world how you feel before you get the happy ending..

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The crowd murmured as the seven walked in. They were all dressed in evening dress, each perfectly tailored to represent their sin…

Mammon glanced around as he followed Lucifer into the fall. Demons stared at them as they walked by but he didn’t really pay attention. Why did Lucifer pick here to have the 10th anniversary? Sure they’d all been here at one time, or another, with MC. However there were many other locations that would have had deeper memories and been more meaningful! Hell the House of Lamentation was 100 times a better location than here. He sighed, not like any of them could make Lucifer change his mind though..only MC could have done that.

Leviathan trembled with nerves. He hated being out in public at the best of times! Having to celebrate the 10th anniversary in such a public space was abhorrent to him. He’d tried to back out,but Lucifer had threatened him. Why couldn’t they have it back at the house? Or one of the parks MC had loved? He dropped his eyes to avoid the stares he could feel burning into his back from the numerous demons in the club. Tears burned the back of his eyes,but he couldn’t let anyone know.

Satan frowned at the demons watching them, causing many to pale and step back in fear. He was furious! How dared Lucifer put them on show like this! They were to celebrate MC’s life, and the 10th year of their passing, not be fodder for the gossips and lowlife that frequented the club! His nails bit into his palms as he clenched his fists, trying to hold back the rage that burned inside. It’d slowly gotten worse over the years without MC’s calm influence. Fuck! His anger suddenly drained out of him leaving him feeling weak and pathetic. When would this pain stop?

Asmodeus smiled and waved. He’d be triple damned if the demons watching would spot any weakness from him. He was in pain, and only grudgingly had dressed and primped as fans expected because he wouldn’t let anyone know how much his world had ended when MC died. What was the point? He’d tasted true love! He’d felt what it meant to have someone love you for you, and to love someone that you didn’t want to change! He’d rediscovered a piece of the Celestial realm, only to have it ripped away from him! His cheeks hurt from the fake smile, but he held it from sheer stubbornness and followed the eldest further into the club.

Beelzebub lumbered after his older brothers. He held Belphegor’s hand, mainly to make sure he didn’t fall asleep and get lost, but also because Beel didn’t know if he could make it today. His grief was too harsh, too bright. It was a constant pain in his chest that kept him awake at night and had caused his appetite to wane. Most didn’t notice, but he’d lost weight. His hand trembled in Belphie’s and he kept his eyes on Lucifer’s back. He didn’t understand why they’d come to a public lo cation to hold MC’s anniversary, but if it was what Lucifer wanted then there must be a reason.

Belphegor stumbled behind Beel, the grip on his hand hurt but not as much as the pain he shared with Beel. If Beel had stopped eating, it was safe to say Belphie had stopped sleeping as much. He’d stolen concealer from Asmo to hide the dark circles under his eyes. He had dreams of MC that caused him to wake with tears streaming down his cheeks. It’d gotten to the point he was too afraid to sleep. He glared at the demons watching him and his brothers. The assholes..getting their jollies from their pain, watching for slip ups and gossip to use against them. If they even breathed MC’s name in slander he’d rip their heads off. He snarled as Beel pulled him along behind.

Lucifer kept his gaze straight ahead, looking neither left nor right. Lord Diavolo had booked the Fall for him and his brothers without explaining why. He’d tried to argue but Barbatos had stepped in and made him back down. He clenched his fists and his jaw tightened. This was a farce. None of them wanted to have MC’s death anniversary here, he could feel his brothers anger and confusion. Better they were mad at him though, then risk causing problems if they found out it was Diavolo who’d pushed this on him! His stare made demons flinch and scurry backwards to get out of his path.

Diavolo and Barbatos watched the brothers approach. “Are you sure this is the best idea Barbatos? We’re bound to have chaos on our hands if anyone says or does anything to set them off.” Diavolo glanced at his butler. He trusted Barbatos, but even he thought asking the brothers to hold such a private and painful memorial in such a public space was asking too much.

Barbatos sighed. “I know my lord, but the vision was strong. It has to be here. I am not sure why, but I do know it was a very emphatic feeling!” Barbatos watched the brothers with sympathy. He too felt the bite of grief and knew it affected his young master, but his premonitions were never wrong. While he didn’t like to force this he also didn’t have the answers they would demand to know, as to why they had to be here, tonight, at the Fall.

As they reached the alcove that had been reserved for the anniversary, three angels, a human and a grim reaper entered and made their way to wards them. Simeon bowed towards Lucifer and Diavolo. “Thank you for allowing us to participate in this Lucifer, we miss them and appreciate being able to celebrate their life with you and the others.” Lucifer nodded stiffly, the heartfelt sentiments piercing his heart and opening old wounds. He watched quietly as Luke made his way to Mammon who pulled the young Angel into a hug. Both their frames trembled and Lucifer knew they were holding back tears for a companion who’d changed their lives and broadened their impressions of each other.

Solomon bowed and talked quietly with Barbatos and Raphael, and Thirteen stood off to the side silently watching everyone. The sudden pillar of light that illuminated the dance floor metres away stunned them all.

Lesser demons screamed in fear as they scrambled back from the pillar, rushing to escape the venue. Some collapsed, their senses to weak to handle the celestial power emanating from the pillar. The brothers formed a barrier in front of Diavolo, anticipating a potential attack as Simeon, Luke and Raphael stared in shock.

An outline started to form, and within seconds an Angel stepped forth from the pillar. The Angel who appeared reached out and grabbed the lightning bolt out of the air before it could hit, and watched as it dissolved in their grasp, then they turned towards Raphael. “Still quick to attack I see brother.” They smiled gently and turned their gaze to the demons.

“I Gabriel, Archangel of the Father, bring greetings to the Prince and future ruler of the Devildom , Lord Diavolo. I seek an audience with Lord Diavolo to help with a case before the courts in the Celestial realm.” Gabriel bowed low and waited.

Lucifer stepped forward and spoke roughly, “Gabriel, now is not the time.” Simeon stepped forward and placed a hand on Lucifer’s arm. He also spoke up. “Gabriel, they are hosting a death anniversary today, could your audience not wait until tomorrow?”

Gabriel nodded in understanding. “I wish it could Simeon, Lucifer. However I was tasked with finding the answers today or the case would collapse and be postponed for even more years. Time is of the essence in this case and all parties wish to avoid a delay.” They turned to look at the brothers and the others standing around a table decorated with flowers and pictures. The pictures featured one person prominently. Someone with a smile they could see was filled with joy and love. Each person in the room was also featured in a photo here and there. Their faces reflecting that joy and love and, Gabriel stared in amazement at the photos, some of those featured were their fallen brothers. They had not seen those looks on their brother’s faces for millennia.

Gabriel turned to gaze at each brother, seeing the grief so prominent on the faces of each, the traces of despair and heartbreak. Gabriel turned to look at the three angels, the human and surprisingly a grim reaper who also showed signs of sorrow and visible grief in such a public venue. All for a human, as Gabriel knew who the anniversary was for. The human who had caused waves across all three realms, who’d made pacts with seven of the strongest demons in the Devildom, and was known to be a friend of the young demon lord and his powerful butler. A human who had worn, and controlled , the ring of Light. Lucifer Morningstar’s beloved ring. The one that had rejected Michael. They were openly grieving for this human, even after 10 years.

Lord Diavolo spoke up then. “Ask your questions then, but please be quick. We don’t want to waste any moment of this day, if possible. It has great meaning to us all and has become a ritual none of us wish to break.” His face was no longer showing the regular twinkle in his eye, but had grown sorrowful and solemn instead. “You are most welcome to join us, if you wish. I recognize you might never have met our beloved MC,but we are always willing to share our love of them with those willing to listen.” His gaze lowered to the photo sitting close to his hand, and Gabriel was astonished to see his eyes soften and shine with love. His hand moved slightly as if he wanted to caress the face of the person in the picture. “You loved them? You love them still?” Gabriel couldn’t hide the surprise in their voice, and they stared in wonder as the Demon Lord chuckled and turned his face, glistening with unshed tears, towards them and said “Loved them? Yes I loved them. We all did. They were our light in the dark. They brought us all together and gave us purpose, they showed us all that my wish of peace between the three realms was possible and not just a dream! My love will never stop, even with them gone.”

Simeon spoke up then, with Luke hugged to his side. “Gabriel, MC was a piece of all of us that was lost. Each breath feels as if my lungs are being pierced with glass, and I know I’m not the only one who feels this way. Please, let us be. Let us remember this anniversary in peace so we can help one another prepare for another long year without our spark.” Tears rolled down Simeon’s face and Luke started to cry in his arms. Mammon reached over and pulled Luke out of Simeon’s grasp and hugged him tight, his own body shaking as he rocked the young Angel in his arms. Gabriel noted the others were comforting each other as well. Asmo being held by Satan, Beel and Belphie supporting Levi who had his face buried in his hands, his shoulders shaking with grief. Raphael had his arm around Simeon, protecting him and providing support. Gabriel suddenly shouted out, “The questions have been answered!” He bowed his head waiting.

A soft bell rang three times from the pillar and Gabriel’s face broke into a smile as they shimmered into their Angelic form. Soft wings of white shimmering with gold dust and a halo of golden light graced their form. Their voice boomed out with wonder and joy, echoing through the rooms, causing the walls to shake. “Behold! A new Angel has been born! Will the Prince and Future King of the Devildom, Lord Diavolo, accept the Celestial Father’s gift of a permanent Celestial Ambassador to the Devildom? Do you promise to protect them, and provide guidance to them and allow them to participate in decisions that could affect the three realms?”

Barbatos gasped and grabbed Diavolo’s arm. Diavolo looked at him in surprise, but realized something momentous was happening and,quite possibly, the reason they had needed to host this particular anniversary at the Fall was about to be revealed. He nodded and spoke up, taking on his demon form. “I Lord Diavolo, Prince of the Devildom and heir to the throne, do accept the Celestial Realms gift of a permanent Celestial Ambassador to the Devildom. I promise to protect them, guide them as needed and to allow them to participate in decisions made that could affect the three realms.”

Lucifer and the others stood stunned at this sudden development. The angels knelt in awe. A new Angel? This hadn’t happened in millennia! Solomon and Thirteen stepped back, watchful but confused over this turn of events.

The light in the pillar softened and a form started to take shape. The outline of wings became apparent, and all were surprised to see they weren’t traditional Angel wings, with their feathers and bird like form. No these were larger more bat like, or possibly dragon like wings, reminiscent of Diavolo’s wings. The dew claws could be seen on the two largest wings which spread up and out behind the Angel’s back. With a soft gasp the figure staggered slightly as it exited the pillar of light, and Gabriel caught their hand to steady them.

Solomon’s “No..” caught everyone’s attention and for a split second they looked away from the figure, and his dawning grin threw the angels and demons off kilter. As one they turned back to the new Angel who had straightened and pushed their hair out of their face. Barbatos dropped the tray he’d been holding throughout the previous conversations. Various gasps and cries echoed through the alcove. Diavolo stared too stunned to comprehend what he saw, but Lucifer’s gasp and sudden step forward broke the spell. “How?,” Lucifer pushed Mammon and Diavolo aside and reached to grab the angel’s hands. They stepped forward smiling as they clasped his hands in theirs. They smiled at the others standing behind him, the love in their eyes shining bright, causing tears and smiles to break out on demon, Angel and human alike. Thirteen grinned like a maniac and toasted them with the champagne glass held high. “About time” Thirteen said.

The new angel winked and spoke to everyone. “I’m home. This time to stay.” MC’s voice broke as Lucifer clasped them to his chest, his tears falling silently on their shoulder. Neither noticed the chaos exploding behind them.

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In the Celestial Realm

Michael: You’ve handed them over then?

Gabriel: Well, the parameters were met. The question was asked, ‘were they as loved as they said they were?’ Turns out they were.

Michael: tch

Michael: And what about that announcement. It almost sounded like vows!

Gabriel: I was instructed to be formal and those were the words I had to use.

Michael: You were instructed? You mean?

Gabriel: Yes. Not like I had a choice. *Grins*

Michael: what were you told to say if they hadn’t proved they loved the human?

Gabriel: Huh, funny you should ask. I wasn’t given anything for that scenario.

The twins of luck

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Canon YANDERE/POSSESSIVE Obey Me (part 2)

[diavolo | barbatos | lucifer | leviathan | satan | asmodeus]

Diavolo

"You say the cutest things."

"However, please don't encourage me. I'm already at the limits of my self-control."

"Honestly, I'd like to lock you away and keep you to myself for all eternity."

Barbatos

"I wish to be by your side, much more than anyone else"

"If I'm being honest, I can't help wanting you all to myself"

"*chuckle*This is our little secret, understood?"

Lucifer

"You see, the fact that you were born into this world makes me happy."

"With that said, you'd better not try to run away from me, understand?"

Leviathan

"What? Is someone asking to see you?"

"...*sigh* Maybe I'd better ask Crowe to step in?"

"You know... tell him to trap us inside my room until you manage to get the highest score possible at some FPS game you're not good at?"

Satan

"Getting to spend this time alone with you only makes me want more of it."

"I don't want to share you with anyone else."

Asmodeus

"So you're not even going to deny it? How disappointing."

"Maybe I should go ahead and gobble you up right here and now. Then no one else could have you, could they?"

"You wouldn't be able to think of Belphie anymore. Your body, your mind, it would be all mine."

♡special thanks to @yanderewulf and @acaribeau for helping me find yandere/possessive satan quotes!♡

♡notes: a lot of these are from events/cards, with Lucifer's quote being from a birthday call. but i still believe these are very telling of their true nature.♡

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okay, so i noticed how exceedingly popular nu:carnival is getting, and honestly, i don't blame y'all. like holy crap the men are so pretty and fuckable and akjsxasbcb,,, like pls, my heart can't take how precious these men are. and also i just wanna fuck em until they cry,,,,

smol nsfw blurbs bc i said so

yakumo is such a good boy for you, always so compliant and doing everything you say perfectly. he lives for your praises and the way you pet his head after doing such a good job at making you feel so good. and good boys deserve a reward, no? guiding his twitching and throbbing cock to your eagerly awaiting hole, he builds up his pace, desperately bucking his hips up into your tight heat, sobbing and whining that you feel so good around him and asking if he can cum inside. he starts babbling praises, so much love when you lock your legs around him, milking him dry and telling him how good he's been.

yakumo can't help the stutters and delicate moans that leave his pretty mouth when your fingers graze his pretty nipples and start pinching them, rolling and rubbing the sensitive nubs. you've barely started and he's already so hard that just one more touch will drive him over the edge. not yet, is what you say, and you shove two fingers in his drooling mouth and tell him to suck. he does without hesitation, and when you feel satisfied at your saliva slick fingers, you dip your hand down his back and start rubbing at his pretty little hole. he sobs your name but spreads his legs like a good pet.

edmond gets off to being so openly violated like some kind of bitch, yet he acts so defiantly that it's really just pathetically cute to watch. he swears that he isn't hard and that you're just being a shameless pervert, so you bend him over and rip open his skin-tight uniform, right where his pathetically hard cock and twitching hole are. he shrieks loudly, but he's wriggling and squirming himself closer to your tight touch and his cock is twitching and leaking pre-cum like crazy. you can't leave your oh so diligent knight like that, can you?

edmond yelps and shrieks loudly when you have him tied up, arms bent behind his back, upper body pushed into the sheets but his cute ass raised and exposed to your perverted gaze. using his dripping pre-cum as makeshift lube, you slide your fingers in with ease, and it's like heaven inside of himーhis plush walls quickly gobble up your fingers and swallow them upーand his soft insides pull your digits in quickly. deeming him stretched out enough, you yank them out, much to his obvious disappointment. but wait, you've brought some toys to play around with him, so he'll be nice and stuffed for you till you've had your fun.

olivine loves having his pretty little nipples played with, and his shy demure about giving in to his desires just makes it all the more fun to tease him. just a tug on the sensitive nubs has his sturdy cock so hard that it almost looks painful. he's cum just from having them played with, sucked on, you name it. even if you accidentally brush up against them for whatever reason, he whimpers and whines from the sudden white holt jolt that goes through his body and straight down into his crotch.

olivine gets so dumb on pleasure that it's almost laughable; this pure, kind-hearted priest with an adorable smile is a lewd pervert who likes taking it up the butt. he clings helplessly to you, desperately whining and drooling all over himself like some kind of puppy and you can't help but want to bully him more. just a few rounds in and he's already sobbing from overstimulation but he's begging for more, begging for you to fuck him dumb until he can't think straight anymore. and good puppies deserve their treats, no?

quincy is so big, he towers over you easily, and his demeanor just makes him so much more intimidating. but yet he's always so gentle with you, always sliding his thick cock into you carefully and slowly, trying not to hurt you in any way. even with all the preparation his thick fingers gave you, you're still choking on your breath when the thick head pushes itself into you. and the way he chokes back his deep and heavy moans just makes it even betterーhe's trying so hard to keep still in your supple insides but you just squeeze him so tightly that it's taking every last strain of restraint in him to not snap and fuck you stupid on his thick cock.

quincy always puts you in a mating press, per your request even if he calls it troublesome, and he's so damn good at it. he's muscular and big enough to keep himself in that position for as long as he wants, and he's got the stamina to do it. his huge cock just feels even bigger in this position and it's reaching your deepest parts, slamming into your sensitive spots over and over. his heavy balls slap repeatedly against your ass, the impact just sending extra delicious tingles into your throbbing hole. and he doesn't stop kissing you, muffling his choked moans into your lips while he fills you with his thick cum over and over.

kuya who uses all sorts of underhanded tricks to get you all worked up and breathless, but cruelly denying us any sort of added friction or leverage. he laughs like some kind of bastard when you try and beg, clicking his tongue sharply and telling us to wait until laterーyou can do that, right? but he purposefully makes it difficult, holding his lips close to your ear, hand gripping your thigh, and dangerously close to your throbbing heat.

kuya holds you down while fingering you open, taunting you for how loose and how easily his fingers slipped inーyou must've been really desperate huh? his slender fingers just barely graze your sensitive spots, curling and twisting agonizingly slow just for the sole purpose of driving you insane with pleasure. and just when you least expect it, he suddenly drives his padded fingertips up into your spots, forcing you to suddenly and violently cum just like that.

garu is the goodest boy for you, always doing what you say in exchange for your words of praises and the warm head rubs he's come to crave. he's such a good puppy for you, so pretty and compliant, even when you're scissoring open his supple insides and rubbing against his smooth prostate. his tail is wagging like crazy as your fingers movements become more rapid, and he ends up pressed against you, clinging onto his precious master.

garu will hump your arm or leg, like, well, a dog in heat. he gets so desperately drunk on pleasure that he starts rubbing and grinding against your limb, pathetically whining and sobbing whilst he chases his orgasm, drooling all over himself like some kind of pervert. when he cums all over his pudgy tummy and your limb, he whimpers out ' thank you's ', nuzzling against your bare skin and smiling stupidly up at you. not that you mind, you like seeing your dumb puppy get drunk and stupid on pleasure.

Since none of them really seem to have lips for kissing in your demon forms, is there any alternate thing they do as a replacement for kisses? Like headbonking or hugs or somthing

Lucifer : Lucifer craves intimacy and closeness when he's with his partner, and if he can't express that through kisses, then he tends to go for pressing his forehead against theirs instead. If he has his way, he'd do it for a long time, too, letting the constant contact sooth him, focusing only on their touch and letting his responsibilities fade to the back of his mind for once.

Mammon : While Mammon may not have lips to give proper kisses, that doesn't stop him from pressing the tip of his beak against his partner's skin to mimic the action. He tends to do it quite often in private, covering their face and neck with little pecks in a burst of affection, before getting flustered. Nuzzling is also a favorite of his, both satisfying his need for affection while also leaving his scent on their skin. He'd get even more flustered if they were to return the favor!

Leviathan : While in his demon form, Levi is hesitant to let his partner come anywhere near his face in general. With all his sharp teeth, he worries he might hurt them accidently if he were to let them too close. His tail, on the other hand, is much safer, all smooth scales and soft muscle, so it's not uncommon to find him wrapping it around their waist, almost like a hug. He doesn't even seem to realise he's doing it half the time, his body moving on its own accord when he starts craving their touch.

Satan : Satan is a bit finicky when it comes to giving and receiving affection. He values proximity over anything else, and he's satisfied by just sitting next to his partner, perhaps resting the side of his leg against theirs or leaning on their shoulder, while they both do their own thing. If he's feeling particularly affectionate, he'll lean more of his weight against them until he's laying on top of them, or he'll gently headbutt them like an overgrown cat searching for attention.

Asmodeus : Asmo is the one that's most upset about not having lips for kissing in his true form. He absolutely adores leaving kisses all over his partner's face, so to make up for not being able to do that, he wants to smother them with all sorts of affectionate touches. He'll rub his cheeks against their face and neck, massage whatever parts of their body he can reach with his hands, and teasingly caress their skin with the pointy barb of his tail, all while settled comfortably in their lap.

Beelzebub : Beel makes up for not being able to kiss his partner by being more vocal with his love. He doesn't have any issues being open and emotionally vulnerable around them, wanting to make sure they know how much he loves them, especially since his demon form limits him a bit. Hugs are also a common occurrence with Beel, all four of his arms wrapping tightly across their frame, while his wings buzz in contentment behind him.

Belphegor : Belphie heavily relies on physical affection to show his love, often finding it difficult to voice his true feelings, so he's surprisingly disappointed about not being able to kiss his partner. He fully expects them to still kiss him, though, acting all pouty and sad if they don't. In return, he tends to be more cuddly in his true form, making up for the lack of kisses by holding them close and wrapping his arms and tail around them. He'll even try to stay awake for longer than normal so he can snuggle them properly.

Miku day…

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