Obey Me Barbatos - Tumblr Posts
MC: It may not seem like it, but we humans value life, we know we won't always get it right
Barbatos: That's nice to say :)
MC: I mean, we can't change the past, but we can mess up the future!
Mephisto: Wait, what?
*desmotivational music starts playing*
MC: We don't get discouraged by today's defeat because there's more tomorrow! And everything passes, even if it's over you! :)
Diavolo: MC....are you ok?
Barbatos: I love the way you reason, like that, fast!
MC, spreading mousetraps and poison: Well, actually I didn't even think about it! I thought, it's a dumb idea, but so what? I'm not the one paying!
Obey Me! Headcanons that the voices in my head created
The pact marks don't affect the MC in general, but when they are used, the color of the user's eyes tends to change to the color of sin (when Solomon sees the color of his eyes changing to the colors of his brothers, geez, jealousy boy), it happens more often than you think and in addition to the marks on the body, it's a reminder to everyone that you're connected with the lords of hell.
Human beings can speak very quickly and neither demons nor angels can keep up when this happens. Scientifically, we talk fast because of anxiety, nervousness, excitement or the communication conditions that the environment provides. Solomon and MC talking about something they thought was cool during the tea? For the others it becomes a RAP battle and all they can hear is "hum, nah, ha, hehe", the rest is indecipherable. More than once, during a presentation or debate in class, MC was told to shut the fuck up or slow down so that everyone could understand.
All material related to the history of the human world is more or less 100 to 200 years out of date in the library. Satan is slowly trying to update this, but they think that 200 years is almost nothing for humans to change, so unlike technology (which they think they created with magic) they just don't care. A new iPhone ok, now the human being landed on the moon during a bloodless war? Their lie, do you still believe what mortals say?
Humans sleep more than angels and demons, but even less than demons from the circle of laziness. MC, Solomon and Belphie (and sometimes Luke) usually sleep in some places at RAD during and between classes.
All exchange students have their own fan club. Luke's must be the quietest, everyone friendly and kind so as not to disappoint the little angel. Did you see him walking past you today, sad that he hadn't managed to buy a keyring at the RAD art fair? Bitch surprise, his fan club are still demons, the keyring will mysteriously appear on his desk in the classroom written "To Luke, a little big ray of sunshine in our lives" and the person who bought it has left the RAD, anyone know why?
Still on the subject of fan clubs, we're not talking about Solomon's. If the number of demons he has a pact with isn't enough of a warning, there are others walking around in capes and blouses as if they were cosplayers and sending letters to his house with phrases like 'roses are red, violets are blue, can we make a pact? Signed: Demon X' should be a better warning
And to end the fan clubs, MC's are trained in the art of being meticulous, a silent army that lives in the shadows - meaning they are in the devildom version of twitter. Lots of photos taken on the sly, fanart of all kinds, fanfics, merchandise and videos edits of (and when were they sheep? There are millions and millions of images circulating out there). Ever wondered why Miss Em sold so much? The MC fandom. They won't compete with anyone for their attention, the sweet human is simply appreciated the way they are (and they don't want to be on the brothers' list to "get away from the MC"). The Human Appreciation Club was not approved by the student council and they removed their devilpedia page, but that didn't erase these demons desire to idolize MCs. Live, love and laugh for MC, the way simps are.
At some point, the Real or Cake trend went crazy until Luke, who started making desserts that looked like everyday things, only stopped after surprising Simeon by cutting a cell phone-shaped cake (Simeon tried to break his with his hand after that, thinking it was cake. He spent 3 weeks without a phone)
Every time MC returns from a trip to the human world, they have to bring a suitcase just with souvenirs from there. Luckily, it can be anything they find fun, like a frog-shaped coaster, a jar of M&Ms with a pinwheel on top, a whole corn cake, a tie with a motivational quote, a children's book, or a coin of a specific year. Everyone just loves the fact that MC was thinking of them and they love using the gift they received. Barbatos's favorite tea set is now a completely transparent one with gold floral details.
Children's cartoons from 1940 still show on Devildom TV and Beel watches while eating or working out.
Lucifer has a family photo inside his wallet, Mammon once tried to steal his credit card, he was so shocked that he ended up screaming, he was caught and punish. Neither of them mention the photo.
A masterpiece!!!
Adding friend (and Barb) for pony Solomon :3
I know they all have similar pose but I just want to focus on their look ^^
Also if you have any advices on what other characters should be (especially side characters bc I want to make them first) and their cutie mark PLEASE tell me! I’m kinda stuck with Dia and Mephi.
Personally I’m really proud of Simeon’s pony design 🥺
BROOOOOO THIS HAS ME GOING WILDDD
OBEY ME! NIGHTBRINGER OPENING
HANAHAKI! Barbatos X GN!Reader
Character Count: 4,797 (892 words)
Content Warning: Obvious angst, mentions of blood, slight implications of self-harm (depends on how you view it really, though), & death.
Prologue: He couldn't believe it. He was in disbelief as he realised what had happened. He coughed up a petal. He had caught the hanahaki disease.
Barbatos had been infatuated with you ever since you arrived and had been yearning to get closer to you, but due to his position as the royal butler and your busy schedule with school along with the demon brothers constantly at your side, it made it quite difficult for him.
As for you, you had been interested in Barbatos as well and also wished to be close to him but you just never had the time. All you could do was observe each other from afar.
The first to get Hanahaki was Barbatos. As he was doing his usual duties, he suddenly coughed, when he looked into his hand, he was shocked to find a petal. But he immediately brushed it off as he was arranging a flower bouquet for one of the vases around the castle.
As time went on, his feelings for you got stronger, and so did the Hanahaki. Once Barbatos realised that the petals came from him, he knew he had it. He knew that he would have to confess his feelings for you, but he feared that you would not reciprocate it, or get the surgery but he refused to lose these precious feelings.
You were the first person in his entirety of living that he had caught feelings for, and he truly believed that you were the one. And so, he hid his disease from everyone.
He hid it so well that nobody could tell a thing, but it was obvious that Barbatos was getting more tired and drained every day. Diavolo notices this one day and he points it out, Barbatos brushes it off but Diavolo orders him to have the rest of the day off so he could recover.
As Barbatos rested in his room, he started to violently cough up bloodied flowers. He knew that this would be the end, and he decides to write a letter to you using his remaining energy. The letter reads:
"My dearest Y/N,
I'm truly sorry you find out this way. I've had feelings for you ever since we met, I never confessed as I had feared that you might not reciprocate. I could have used my powers to tell yes, but I knew that it would be overstepping your boundaries and so I didn't pry any further.
I am truly sorry again for not confessing. I wish we had spent more time together, I love you so much, Y/N. I hope you find someone lovely and amazing, who would love you as much as I do. Please take care of yourself and I hope you find it in your heart to forgive me...
-Sincerely,
Barbatos."
And as he finishes the letter, he coughs up his last bloodied flower and slouches over his desk as flowers bloom in his lungs and throat, completely taking over his respiratory system.
Diavolo finds his body the next day and is in absolute shambles. Word eventually reaches everyone and it causes distraught and disbelief to everyone. You took it the hardest out of all of them. When they handed you the letter, you couldn't even bring yourself to open it as it reminded you of Barbados.
"Barbatos could've easily avoided this! He could've used his powers to shift into a different timeline!!! So why?!?!? Why didn't he?!?" You exclaimed in between sobs.
As you grieved, you lashed out at everyone who tried to comfort you, completely shutting them out and ruining your relationships. You had completely shut yourself off from everyone in your room and every time you went out, you would only look more sad and tired. All everyone could do was watch as you destroyed yourself.
As you cried yourself to sleep once more, you started to cough uncontrollably, as you looked into your hands, you find several bloodied petals and you knew you had caught it too. You knew how to stop this but you didn't want to lose your feelings for Barbatos.
You didn't want the surgery, it made your heart ache every time you thought of it. So it was only a matter of time. So this made you decide to turn your life around.
You apologized to everyone, went out more, and opened up more, but you've never told anyone that you caught the Hanahaki disease as well.
To everyone, it seemed that you were finally over it, and you even opened the letter Barbatos left you.
But it was all a facade, you would constantly excuse yourself to cough up more bloodied flowers and would constantly be in agony every night.
One day, as the hanahaki got worse, you decided to skip class to rest in your room, Lucifer let this slide as he could visibly see how sickly you look.
You knew that this would be your last day as well and as you cough up flowers on your bed, you decided to send a mass text to everyone, saying:
"I'm sorry, everyone."
And as you send off the mass text, you cough up your last flower and you whisper. "I'm coming, my love." You close your eyes as you lay on your bed, letting the Hanahaki take over your lungs and throat.
The End.
Thank you to everyone who gave me characters to draw, this was fun and quite the challenge (mostly Childe) but still. This is only a simple shading, this isn’t how I fully render just saying.
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Hi hi back again
Sometimes it's hard to draw poses
So I use an base!
Made by @mellon_soup!
Beelzebub x barbatos 🥰
Haven't been drawing anything lately
But I do got some silly quotes
This is just part 1
Heres part 2 of then quotes
Last one was an weird character ai roleplay
I did a bit of colouring!!!
Sorry for being dead
Haven't been feeling well
Anyway
New post
Character Information
Name: Helen (ヘレン)
Aliases: Sweet tea (By Barbatos) honey bun (By Beelzebub)
Gender: Female
Species: Demon
Birthday: September 8
Zodiac: Virgo
Devildom Birth Flower: chrysanthemum
Status: alive
Family: Beelzebub and barbatos (parents) Sage(Older brother/my friends oc) The other brothers being her uncles
Preferences
Likes: Garden and baking
Dislike: Bugs and dirt
Symbolic Animals
Banner: Guinea pig
Battle: dolphins
Her name came from the Greek goddess:
Helen of Troy
She is the daughter of Beelzebub and Barbatos
If you do not like the ship then please move on from this post
I love this picture so much
I made an silly story for it
And I know it ain't Valentine's Day, I just wanted to write this story
Gonna ignore the fact it's belphegor—
𝘿𝙤𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙨 ~ 🍩 | 💗
Happy Valentine's day
This year, Beelzebub had a plan for the special holiday of love. Valentine's day. His intentions were not entirely self-serving; no, he had ordered doughnuts, a treat not just for himself but for his dear friend Barbatos. He could already picture the fluffy pastries covered in a glaze as captivating as the flames of the Inferno—he couldn't help but drool to just thinking about them!
“You’ll love them,” Beelzebub murmured, his vision brightening at the thought. “Nothing says love like doughnuts, right?”
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He made his way towards Madam Screams' bakery—The smell of sweet baked goods wafted through the air as he approached the building, illuminated by the flickering candlelight that danced along its windows.
“Ah! If it isn’t my favorite sin!” she exclaimed, wiping her hands on her apron. “What brings you here on this fine, dreadfully romantic day?”
“Madam Screams!” Beelzebub boomed, his voice resonant yet playful. “I need your finest doughnuts—lots of them! They must be perfect—light, airy, and filled with the sweet essence of... friendship!”
Madam Screams raised an eyebrow, trying to suppress a laugh. “Friendship, you say? Quite the loving intention you’ve got there. A little uncharacteristic, but I’ll humor you. What kind do you want? Glazed? Chocolate? Strawberry? The new ‘Screams of Joy’ special?”
All of them sounded so good and perfect! Barbatos would love them. Beelzebub leaned closer, excitement bubbling within him. “Yes! All of those—” he thought for a moment to think how much he would need. If this was for just himself, he would had ordered at least two dozen, but Barbatos wasn't gonna eat all of that! Maybe an box of seven would do fine.
“Seven. I need a variety to show Barbatos how much I appreciate him!”
Madam Screams clapped her hands together with great glee. “OOOH for Barbatos huh? Well ain't he gonna be lucky. Sit tight; I’ll get to work.”
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As Beelzebub waited, he gazed around the bakery before looking at the jars of candy on the front table, he couldn't help but dig his hand in a few jars to grab some sweets. He knew Madman scream wasn't gonna have an problem with it much. He went back to watching Madam Screams moved gracefully, her chaotic movements effortlessly creating batches of doughnuts that leaped and tumbled from her countertop into bubbling fryers. It already smelt good.
Beelzebub ate some of the candy he had before Madam Screams interrupted, holding up a stack of freshly glazed doughnuts. “Ready, Beel! A little bit of chaos, a sprinkle of sweetness, and a dash of love—how’s that for a delightful combination?”
Beelzebub took the box with great reverence. His grin widened. “These look magnificent, Madam Screams! Thank you! You’ve outdone yourself.”
“Oh no Problem Beel. Now get going with those and enjoy your Valentines with that butler!”
As he left the bakery, clutching the box of doughnuts, he felt a warmth in his cold, hard heart, almost as if something new was awakening within him. He soared back towards the castle, filled with both determination and a tinge of anxiety.
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Arriving at the the demon lord's castle, he entered and carefully walked as if walking on fragile glass. The halls were hushed, the torches flickered mysteriously, casting playful shadows. “Barbatos!” He called out, his voice echoing slightly. He expected the butler to respond but there was a stillness in the air that settled on him like a soft blanket. Now where was Barbatos today? Maybe the kitchen.
Beelzebub made his way down the hallways, as he moved closer to the kitchen, the faint aroma of simmering cinnamon and chocolate wafted through the air. He drew closer, suddenly eager to break the silence of the castle and the uneasy weight of his thoughts.
Beelzebub stepped inside, the kitchen was an elaborate affair: wrought iron cauldrons bubbled over open flames, while shelves overflowed with jars of herbs and ingredients unknown to the mortal realm. A vast wooden table lay in the center, strewn with a chaotic assortment of knives and cooking utensils—tools of Barbatos's art. To his surprise, Barbatos was just taken cookies out from the oven. Beelzebub couldn't help but smile to the smell and how delicious they looked. “Barbatos?” he called out—Barbatos turned, the corners of his mouth lifting with a warm smile. He wielded a pair of oven mitts that he soon took off and place down. “Ah, Beelzebub, what beings you here today?
Beelzebub stepped closer, he was about to ask if he could have some cookies..however he had something far more important right now. "I got you something.” He held out the box of doughnuts.
Barbatos turned, his expression unreadable, yet a hint of curiosity glimmered in his eyes as they flicked to the box. “For me?” he asked,
“Well, I wanted—” Beelzebub paused, the words tangling on his tongue before he pressed onward, “I wanted to share them with you in appreciation. It is Valentine’s after all.”
The butler raised an eyebrow, a skeptical smile creeping onto his lips as he opened the box. The different types of flavors wrapping the room in a soft embrace. “Doughnuts? This is a surprise.”
“Rarely do I get such offerings, on an day like this.” There was a playful tone in Barbatos’ response now, his voice as composed as eve. “Try one,” Beelzebub urged, almost shyly.
After a moment of hesitation, Barbatos selected one—a delicate pastry adorned with a swirl of pink icing and sprinkles. He took a crisp bite, and the rich flavor seemed to conjure a smile that broke through his usually composed facade. “Delightfully fluffy,” he remarked, “You should have an treat yourself. Cookie?”
Beelzebub’s lips twitched, a grin breaking through his dark demeanor. “Oh do I,” Beelzebub replied, his confidence blooming alongside new emotions that fluttered within him like butterflies. He reached for a cookie, its surface glistening with melted chocolate chips and a hint of cinnamon. As he bit into it, the sweet warmth enveloped him, creating a melting pot of flavors that danced along his tongue.
“Barbatos they are delicious,” he said, savoring the taste, a flicker of joy igniting in his usually dulcet voice. “You always know how to make the best cookies.”
Barbatos chuckled lightly, delighted to see Beelzebub enjoying his baking as always. “I always do my best with everything, I'm glad you enjoy it much.” Every crumb seemed to taste sweeter when they shared laughter amidst the aroma of baked goods.
“Happy Valentines Day Barbatos,” Beelzebub smile.
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That's the end of the story! I did my best with the characters, hope anyone enjoys this
Made another tumbler account for Our favorite Devildom butler!
Nothing special about this post
Dancing at an ball~✨
I edit Lucifer into Barbatos
So now it's an Barbeel ship ❤
I made an barbeel playlist!! I also have an small drawing of them cuddling ❤❤
Can't wait for Barbatos birthday!!
AHHHHHH HAPPY BIRTHDAY BARBATOS!!!
yay!!! More Barbeel!!
I put their suits on
Cuz uh-...
Idk they are married!!
I got bored lately and edit into an... Au?
Idk
Four eyes beel ❤
vitiligo Mammon ❤
Alien barbatos ❤