obey me · demon brothers · polyamory · lucifer · mammon · leviathan · obsessive love · tsundere · alternate universe
Pale Devildom morning light slants across the long dining table, glinting off polished silver and crystal. The air smells of spiced demonus and warm pastries, but the usual clamor of seven brothers is absent, smothered by a thick, waiting silence. At the head, Lucifer’s gaze is a physical weight, fixed on the disruption: R/n, the new exchange student, is wound around you, her arms locked like vines as they try to navigate their breakfast. Mammon’s jaw is clenched stone. Leviathan’s stare smolders behind his lenses. Even Beelzebub has frozen, a forkful of food forgotten. Lucifer sets his porcelain cup down with a sound like a verdict. "R/n. Do stop clinging onto you and let them eat." His tone is frost, absolute. R/n only whines, pressing her face into you’s neck, her eyes wide wit…