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There is nothing that reminds me more of the beauty of Autistic Hyperfixations, than what my past week/month has been.
A long time ago, I started playing an Otome Game called Obey Me! (It's a good game, with compelling writing, and a good workaround for representing You/The Main Character). One of the characters I got very attached to was the Butler, Barbatos. His love of different teas, and the variety, and his insistence on high quality tea had me curious about it all; I much prefer a Flavoured Water of some kind, I find it generally easier to drink.
So, I looked into Tea Quality, Loose Leaf Teas; and then High Quality, Full Leaf Looseleaf teas that have no crumbs, just pure quality no-bitter aftertaste. And recently, I bought a whole lot of tea, enough to last me to the end of the year, because I have been wanting it, and I love the quality, and it's been worth saving up for it.
How does this all tie together? Well ... Since I could afford it, and I just got a whole bunch of high quality teas ... Why not buy the Obey Me! Barbatos plushie so he can enjoy my high quality teas with me?
I look forward to seeing him in June. And I'll be sure to have a nice glass of Shō Pu-er ready for him when he gets here ♥
When you think of Barbatos, one word comes to mind. Kind.
Other people might not think of that specific word. You’re sure that someone like Mammon would describe Barbatos as cynical or frightening. But not you, no. To you, Barbatos is kind.
He doesn’t expect anything from you, he never has. You have so much on your shoulders, so much pressure from all three worlds somehow falling on you. And he’s always there for you, never expecting you to be or do anything.
If you need to cry, he’ll wipe your tears. If you need to talk, he’ll listen. If you need to shout, he’ll make you some tea for your strained voice. If you need to be held, he’ll hold you. Anything you’ve ever needed he has always done, he will continue to do.
Because he loves you. Unconditionally, Barbatos loves you. He doesn’t want anything but your love and he doesn’t even expect that. He just loves loving you. And there could never be anything more precious.
To you, Barbatos is always kind…until you don’t want him to be anymore. When you’ll need to lose your head, he’ll be there to make it spin. All you have to say is “I need you to fix me”, and fix you he will.
He’ll use his softest silk to tie your hands above your head. He’ll kiss your neck, grip your waist, bite hickeys so dark you’ll have to seek Asmo’s makeup skills when trying to cover them. He can make you dizzy without even having to slip his hands below your belt. He knows what you like. He knows what you need.
His hand will caress your waist, his lips will ravish your neck. He’ll kiss over the bites that he leaves, making sure you know you’re loved with every infliction of pain. You don’t have time to focus on one sensation before he’s quickly giving you another. It’s dizzying and it breaks you so good. And once he comes up for air, you feel whole again.
And he didn’t even have to touch you, he never does. Of course, if you asked him to, he would. He’d love nothing more than to fuck you into a daze. But if that’s not what you need, he won’t force it on you.
The men you’d loved before had never made you feel like this. No amount of kisses or sex or words said by them could help you feel better. They didn’t try like Barbatos does. And he does it effortlessly. He loves you effortlessly.
And you could never need anything more.
I am about five seconds away from just drawing all the Barbatos art I keep trying to speak into existence.
Mammon to Barbatos, seconds before being stabbed with a butter knife: "What? Are ya gonna stab me with that butter knife?"
Lord Diavolo: Ah! MC! I'm glad you could make it!
MC: Me too. What did you call me over for?
Lord Diavolo: I just want to know how your doing.
MC: On a scale of Lucifer after a couple bottles of Demonus to Beel after he hasn't eaten in a day?
MC: I'm about an Asmodeus after someone breaking his eye shadow pallet.
Lord Diavolo: Oh my.
Barbatos: I'll schedule a vacation.
AllTober Day 4 - "How Much Of That Did You Hear?"
Contains: Barbatos/Beelzebub, Diavolo and Lucifer being Diavolo and Lucifer, Gayyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Fandom: Obey Me!: Shall We Date?
Characters: Barbatos, Beelzebub, Diavolo, Lucifer
Extra: I LOVE BarBeel, it's such a cute ship and it needs more attention so :D
A typical day in the Devildom - Mammon in debt, Asmodeus shopping, Satan getting mad when his reading is interrupted, Belphegor sleeping, Leviathan gaming... The usual.
Well, for most people, the usual.
The Demon Lord's Castle housed a couple of guests on this day - Lucifer and Beelzebub. Beel had been left to his own devices, a banquet provided by Barbatos to keep the gluttonous demon occupied. Lucifer had a meeting with Diavolo.
At the end of the meeting, Barbatos walked into Diavolo's office to collect any teacups and saucers, only to hear the end of Lucifer's statement.
"... he'd like to confess."
Who'd like to confess? Barbatos, in an uncharacteristic interest, tilted his head. "Oh? Who's confessing things?"
"Ah! Barbatos, we hadn't noticed you there!" Diavolo gave that same happy smile he always did.
"Yes. It appears one of my brothers has fallen for someone" Lucifer replied, giving Barbatos a look to say the 'someone' was indeed the butler.
"Is that so? May I enquire who?"
"Beel."
Barbatos failed to keep his face from going red. He has expressed to Diavolo a multitude of times about his own feelings for the famished sixth born.
"Hmm, it seems you like him as well." Lucifer smirked, suggesting he had ideas.
"How can I not? He's constantly eager to try my baking and cooking, and he's genuinely an attractive and interesting demon" Barbatos explained, not registering the knock on the office door.
Diavolo had welcomed Beel into the office mid-way through Barbatos' little confession. Barbatos ultimately froze in a matter of a second, before excusing himself.
"How much did you hear, Beel?"
It wasn't until many hours later that Beelzebub had gone into the kitchens to find Barbatos, the butler baking some sweet treat. "Uhm... Barbatos?"
Barbatos jumped a mile, spinning round to face Beelzebub. "Oh, Beelzebub... My apologies for my startled reaction. How can I help?"
"... Lucifer told me about the conversation".
Well shit.
Barbatos cleared his throat and sighed. He ought to have known that Lucifer would tell. Afterall, it was Lucifer who told Barbatos that Beelzebub liked him.
"Funnily enough, Lucifer also told me about your feelings" Barbatos informed, craning his neck a bit to look up at the taller. Beel had a pale blush on his face, before - provided with no warning - hugging the butler with a soft smile. Barbatos took a moment to process, before reciprocating the action.
"Soooo, confirmed?" Diavolo's voice rang through the kitchen. Barbatos, in embarrassment, launched a silicone spatula at his lord with a scowl.
"Shush, my lord".
"Doesn't answer my question!"
"They're confirmed, now lets leave the lovebirds to it" Lucifer grabbed Diavolo by the collar, dragging the nosey prince with him.
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當Obey me 的角色遇到綠茶
Warning :MC在此為女性
這是我第一次寫這類的文章，角色拿捏的不是很好，而且還有OOC的設定。不喜勿讀！！
當MC在跟惡魔兄弟/配角在一起，突然一個綠茶魅魔試圖勾引他們
路西法
綠茶：哎呀！路西哥哥！好久不見！
路西法：誰准妳叫我路西？
綠茶：唉呦！有了女朋友就不認妹妹我了嗎？
路西法：......（摟住MC) 那還不快叫嫂子？
瑪門
在百貨公司
MC:瑪門！把東西放下！
瑪門：（準備偷東西）我....我又沒拿什麼！
MC:壞狗狗！坐下！
瑪門：（被迫坐下）YIKES! 好痛！！妳下手一定要這麼重嗎？
綠茶：姐姐好兇喔！如果是我，我一定不會這樣對哥哥的！
瑪門：......妳知道嗎？我寧願被我的人類兇也不要妳對我好！偉大的瑪門才不需要被呵護！
MC:...... ( 莫名感動）
利維坦
MC:(被迫cosplay Ruri醬在惡魔動漫季廣場等利維)
綠茶：唉呦！姐姐cos 什麼角色啊？有夠滑稽的！
MC:...... (躲到一旁）
綠茶：？
利維：（帶著洛坦駕到）死婊子妳給我聽好......！！！
撒旦
綠茶：（撞MC然後跌倒）唉呦！
撒旦：唉呀！沒事吧？
綠茶：我沒事！不要怪姐姐！姐姐不是故意的...
撒旦：（笑著看著綠茶）不好意思，我沒在跟妳說話
綠茶：.......
艾斯摩德斯
綠茶：姐姐的妝好漂亮！不像我只塗了一點乳液
艾斯摩：那是當然的！我幫MC化的妝怎麼可能不美？雖然還是差我一點 。
綠茶：好好喔！你可不可以幫我化妝？姐姐應該不會介意的。
艾斯摩：但，如果我幫妳化了妝誰來襯托我和MC的美呢？
MC：噗！
綠茶：......
比爾希巴伯
綠茶：比爾～你在吃什麼？
比爾：.......漢堡
綠茶：看起來好好吃喔！可以給我吃一口嗎？
比爾：......妳不會自己去買嗎？
MC：比爾！
比爾：MC！要不要吃漢堡？
MC：好啊！
比爾：來！啊～
綠茶：為什麼我要你不給我，她沒要你就餵她吃？啊！該不會......你怕姐姐嫉妒吧？姐姐沒這麼小氣吧？
比爾：（死亡瞪眼）......
綠茶：......
貝爾菲格
MC：（剛剛被欺負，在座位上哭）
貝爾菲：怎麼了？
MC ：剛剛......（解釋來龍去脈）
貝爾菲：（抱著MC）別哭啦！我陪妳
綠茶：嗚嗚嗚嗚嗚～貝爾菲！人家也被欺負了！
貝爾菲：乾我屁事
綠茶：......
迪亞沃羅
MC：好冷喔！
迪亞沃羅：來！穿我的外套！
綠茶：我也好冷！
迪亞沃羅：沒辦法啊！我又不能控制天氣！
MC：哈哈哈哈！
綠茶：......
巴巴托斯
巴巴托斯：該回去了，MC妳晚餐想吃什麼？
MC：地獄火蘑菇捲餅！
巴巴托斯：呵呵！好的。
綠茶：天啊！煮飯不是女人的事嗎？怎麼讓男人來做？
巴巴托斯：女朋友不就是拿來寵的嗎？呵呵...
綠茶：姐姐妳真好！我也想要這種男朋友......
巴巴托斯：難道妳不會自己做飯？真好奇妳是怎麼活到現在的
MC：噗！
綠茶：不是啦！我是說，我希望我能有一個像你一樣疼我的男友......
巴巴托斯：那祝妳能找到另一個我
MC：噗哈哈哈！
綠茶：......
西緬
想勾引天使？！門都沒有！
西緬直接帶著MC消失在綠茶面前
盧克
MC和盧克到遊樂園玩
綠茶：唉呦！這是妳的私生子嗎？想不到妳跟別的男人有一腿呀！
MC：......他是天使，我是人類，妳想到哪去？
盧克：而且我不是小孩子！
綠茶：呃？！
＜總之...氣氛變得很尷尬＞
所羅門
所羅門帶MC到五星級餐廳吃飯
綠茶：唉呀！好巧喔！所羅門！我可以跟你一起坐嗎？
所羅門：呵呵，是"我們" 喔！
綠茶：喔！對不起，我沒看到你有帶女朋友，不過，姐姐應該不介意吧？
所羅門：呵呵，當然不會！（把MC拉開）
MC：你！
綠茶：謝謝囉！（坐在所羅門旁邊）那你會請我客嗎？
所羅門：當然！
綠茶：那...你要請我吃什麼？
所羅門：（把MC拉到懷裡，輕吻）請妳吃狗糧！
綠茶：（氣暈）
POV after the events of Nightbringer, you and Solomon finally make it home, however, the two of you quickly realize a significant amount of time has passed in their absence, thousands of years in fact... Your friends, believing their two human friends to never return, had to deal with the aftermath, and it has changed them. They're the same people you knew, only time and grief has warped them into who they are now. Each of them, older and dealing with things in their own ways, have all changed so much. Even Solomon, who came back with you, seems paler and somehow older, though the most like himself. Ancient wars have been carried out in your absence, time has changed the places you once knew and loved into a foreign world, a shell of your home. You never really can catch a break...
(In this Timeskip AU I took a LOT of creative liberties, giving most of them scars from the multi-world war that occurred. I've been in love with this concept for ages now and I'm so happy to finally have this finished product to look at for hours :D not gonna bother listing their age equivalent in human years but I will say Luke is supposed to be ~17 or so. It's not perfect but oh well, hope you enjoy! 💗 I'll probably do another post in the future explaining them all and what theyre doing nowadays, the scars, etc. Also Barbatos' design is HEAVILY inspired by @waltnut's older Barbs and kinda where the whole idea started for me)
Fine tuning the Solomon angst/hurt-comfort fic, it's a bit over 3k words right now so yippeee. Recent art/sketch drop in the mean time <3
Should Have Known
The Flower Chronicles: Solomon
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Barbatos should’ve known better, though he knew it would happen. Every timeline he went too, he died because of your love and yet he couldn’t bring himself to hate you.
He ended up doing the opposite, everytime you smiled, laughed, cooked with him while yes it hurt him, hurt him more than he’d care to admit...he also fell in love more each time. He couldn’t help it, you were so beautiful to him...so, so perfect.
So he sunk deeper into pain. Fell deeper and deeper in love with you with each passing and each breath he took.
He learned to hide his pain well, carrying out his Royal duties the same he always did, making sure to leave no stain of blood or a single flower petal behind. He couldn’t let Lord Diavolo know how much pain his butler was in, so he suffered quietly.
He spent all the time he could with you. He wanted his final breath to be with you..he got what he wanted.
Barbatos knew his end was coming, he felt the flower creeping up his throat, he knew what he had to do.
He spent his last day searching for you, finally finding you at the same time the flower was coughed up. In a show of morbid love he gently pressed it into your hands.
“I’ll always love you” he said before falling dead in front of you.
i am such a barbatos lover it’s not even funny. “my little tiramisu” in the epilogue had me rolling around with a dumb smile on my face it was so cute.
WOOOO BARBATOS SUPREMACY WOOOOO
THE THREADS THAT BIND
MASTERPOST
GN!MC x Barbatos - Complete
SUMMARY: You're staying at the Demon Lord's Castle when you're bound to Barbatos because of a curse. The curse affects you in odd ways as you work to find a way to break it.
OTHER CHARACTERS: Solomon, Diavolo, a demon OC attending RAD, an OC sorcerer
INCLUDES: Angst and drama, but a happy ending. Some distressing content such as nightmares, will be tagged in the warnings on each chapter.
NOTES: Takes place sometime after season 3 of the OG and includes spoilers for season 2 in later chapters. All chapters with spoilers will be tagged. Also I definitely took some artistic liberties with the mechanics of magic... because I like making stuff up lol. You can find more about my OC Arsenios here!
CHAPTERS
Chapter One | word count 1,182 | includes violence and injury, sorcerer OC
Chapter Two | word count 2,181 | MC recovering from previous injury
Chapter Three | word count 1,829 | Solomon appears
Chapter Four | word count 1,261 | MC has nightmares
Chapter Five | word count 1,217 | a time skip
Chapter Six | word count 1,271 | MC has some troubled sleep again
Chapter Seven | word count 1,024 | spoilers for OG season 2, demon OC
Chapter Eight | word count 1,407 | demon OC
Chapter Eight and a Half | word count 1,377 | a bonus chapter
Chapter Nine | word count 1,775 | demon OC, sorcerer OC, magical violence, MC in pain
Chapter Ten | word count 1,159 | demon OC
Chapter Eleven | word count 1,271 | some angst as MC struggles with their feelings
Chapter Twelve | word count 1,410 | a lot more angst, MC is crying
Chapter Thirteen | word count 1,187 | the final scene
Epilogue | word count 1,910 | nsfw mdni, oral & penetration (reader receiving), pet names, some cheese lol
masterlist | Thank you for reading!
the things i would do to hold these hands
Barbatos’ soft hands
THIS MADE MY HEART SO HAPPY
i love barbatos with a burning passion, i would do anything to find out more about him
Hi lovely! I've been counting down the minutes > < May I request a Barbatos who always cares for MC as a butler (but is secretly in love with her) and MC begs him to see her as a woman and not just a lady of the house? Thank you!
My Lady
( Barbatos X Fem! Reader)
You're starting to think Barbatos doesn't like you.
It's a thought that plagues your mind whenever you are with him, for he addresses you the same way he does other nobles, with the same pleasant smile and assuring presence as he welcomes you, with those same skillful hands that he pours tea so delicately.
Yet, no matter how close you become, the title of 'My Lady' is never dropped.
Perhaps it is appropriate, given his disposition, but you consider him a dear friend, and a friend doesn't address his companion so formally. The air of civility around him is never dropped, much to your chagrin.
You wish to see Barbatos, not the image of the prim and proper butler, who doesn't ever reveal his true emotions, but the demon underneath. The true Barbatos.
You want the gloves to be removed.
And this time, you're going to tell him that.
Armed with confidence and your D.D.D., you set out with Simeon, having asked if he could accompany you to the Castle, for the brothers will ask too many question. The angel obliges, true to his nature, and off you both go on the short walk to your destination.
But your destination is Barbatos's mind, his soul, his heart.
After you reach the castle and Simeon bids you goodbye, you climb the cobblestone steps, and the way is long for the castle is huge and by the time you reach the giant doors, your legs feel tired.
Before you can knock on the mahogany wood, it opens, and the watchful eyes of Barbatos greet you, observing your form for a moment before he crosses his fist over his chest as he bows slightly, in a show of respect.
"Good Evening, My Lady. It's a pleasant surprise for you to visit." Already, words are forming on your tongue and threatning to slip past your lips, but you wisely choose not to voice them, not here, before accepting his invitation and heading inside with him.
The Demon Lord's castle is huge, rightfully so, taller and more magnificent than any other structure, with rooms that could take one years to explore. But it seems Barbatos knows the place like the back of his hand, because he's leading you through doorways and rooms you haven't seen before.
You wish to know him just like he knows the castle.
"May I know the reason for your visit?" He asks, and when you pass the hall of mirrors, where a sing;e light from a candle illuminates the passage beautifully, you can see Barbatos sneaking glances at you. You pretend not to notice.
"I wanted to see you." You confess, watching as the demon's eyes widen for a moment before the usual composed look replaces it. He mutters, "In that case," His gloved hands work at a handle, and the door opens to reveal the garden. "I believe it is best we talk here."
There's a table with two chairs, and Barbatos seats you before before bringing back a tray of tea and baked goods.
But when Barbatos pours you the beverage, you grab his wrist, an action out of boldness, and both yours and his eyes widen, but the kettle remains in his hand, and you don't loosen your grip. "My Lady?" He questions softly, his voice not betraying him the slightest.
"Don't call me that." You mumble, letting the demon's hand free to pour the remaining tea, which he does and resumes his place besides the table.
"Did I do something to offend you?" Barbatos questions as he stares in indifference, eyebrows furrowing ever so slightly, and you shake your head, not being able to believe how obvious this demon is, or pretends to be.
"Tell me, Barbatos," You speak, picking up the dainty teacup as you bring it to your lips. "Do you dislike me?"
He smiles in return.
"There is no reason to dislike you, My Lady. You are rather pleasant to be around." He confesses, and you can see the blush forming on his cheeks, and it takes you everything to not smile at the demon's predicament.
"Then why don't you see me as a woman?" You question, setting down the cup as Barbatos remains silent. "See me as a woman, not just the lady of the house. Drop the formality, and be yourself around me, Barbatos." Your voice sounds desperate at the end, and you collect yourself as you take another sip.
"I see you as someone to be respected, for you have managed to strengthen the relations between the two realms, and also because you've changed us all for the better."
Anger flares up inside you at those words.
"Your respect for me," You swallow the lump in your throat that's beginning to form, and his hand twitches, for reasons unknown. "Is it just because I'm the exchange student? Do you only respect me, just like you respect Lord Diavolo and the other nobles? Am I nothing more than that to you, just another title?"
Your voice is shaking so much it might break, for the pain you had to bear on seeing the demon's indifference, his formality towards you, not going forward from the title of 'My Lady' is threatning to let itself loose.
A single tear slips down your cheek.
Before you can hurriedly wipe it away, Barbatos is already in front of you, kneeling as he wipes away the tear with a swipe of his gloved thumb.
"MC," He whispers, and your eyes widen, for you haven't been this close to Barbatos, or anyone for that matter. You can see the faint blush of his cheeks, the turquoise of his eyes, the fringe that reaches his nose, and you reach out, tucking it behind his ear, an action that makes the demon blush.
It's the first time he's used your name.
"Perhaps it is both my hesitancy and my disposition that I haven't broken down the walls of formality. I should have done that earlier." He chuckles as he caresses your cheek with his knuckles, and you're rendered tongue-tied as you stare into his eyes. He's never been so honest and so open with you before.
His eyes fall on your lips, then dart back towards your own bewildered ones. "I've never been the one to talk about my desires and thoughts so openly, but I fear I may cross boundaries."
You place a hand on his chest tentatively as you mumble, "I won't mind at all." The demon leans even more closer, impossibly closer until your foreheads are touching, until you can feel each other's breath, until you can feel the hammering of his heart, beating excitedly, mimicking your own.
"Would I be rude if I said I love you?"
Words fail to spill past your lips when you hear his confession. Your mouth remains open as you stare tongue-tied into his eyes, because Barbatos has never been so blunt about his desires and wishes, and yet, he's opening himself to you today.
And it's exactly what you wanted.
"Would it be rude if I said I love you too?" There's a teasing grin on your face as you confess, with mischief brewing in your eyes as you stare the demon whose in the same state of wonder you were in.
Smiling at his predicament, you take his hands and slowly begin removing his gloves. Barbatos doesn't say anything, only observes as you remove the fabric and gently caress the newfound skin beneath. And when you look up, the demon's breath hitches.
"Kiss me, Barbatos."
He wastes no time in springing forward, cupping your cheeks with his hands bare of any gloves as your lips meet. It's something else, entirely, as Barbatos kisses you like a man deprived.
When you deepen the kiss, he sighs, before carding his fingers through your hair, submitting to the sensation and the experience of being utterly in love.
This time, when Barbatos kisses you, you see him, not the dutiful butler that doesn't reveal his true emotions.
This time, you're seeing the true Barbatos, devoid on any masks and any walls surrounding his heart.
And to be the one he's giving his heart to, it's something you want to treasure for all eternity.
But he pulls away, too soon for your liking.
"Barbatos," You whine, still trying to pull the demon towards you but he chuckles before picking up a cupcake and bringing it towards your mouth.
"I want you, not the cupcake!"
He laughs, still insistent on feeding you the baked good, and you comply in defeat.
"I prepared it specifically for you, because you'd be arriving."
The cupcake lies forgotten in your mouth.
The demon, he—he knew, and yet he waited for you to make the first move?!
His cheeky grin confirms it, and you swallow the remaining cake in your mouth, before grumbling.
You forgot he was a demon who could see realities and choose from them.
"I hate you." You mutter, choosing to instead stare at the roses which Barbatos planted, because you're fully intent on having the demon make it up to you.
"Love," He whispers, and you can feel the heat rising to your cheeks, because he never used that endearing name either. Still, you choose to not spare him a single glance.
But when he blocks the view of the roses, you try to turn away again before he swiftly angles your chin towards him. Barbatos is smiling as he gazes at you, and you can't help the turning of your lips because he's simply that cute.
"If I had made the first move, we'd be interrupted at least thrice." At that you giggle. The brothers or Diavolo would certainly cause a lot of interruptions. You can't imagine the frustration that would arise. "And besides, I like to see that bold side of you."
You splutter ungracefully at that, wanting to look anywhere but into the demon's eyes, and Barbatos laughs, a sound which makes your heart beat in glee.
"Shut up." You mumble, before pulling the demon closer, and when your lips meet again you smile, before deepening the kiss.
You can feel Barbatos stiffen up momentarily, but he returns the kiss back with equal vigour, and the world lies forgotten except the two of you, two fools utterly in love, struck by the arrow of Cupid.
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