Obey Me! Characters x Male! Reader • 1 | Closed! |

💜 Art Contest 💜

Context: You've entered an art contest on Devilgram but you can't find inspiration. . . Well, that is until you catch Belphie sleeping!

Request made by: BenjiDoodles

In this particular chapter: MC is an artist, who draws artwork for his own art Devilgram page.

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(M|n) frowned hard as he stared at his empty sketchpad. The tip of his sharpened pencil prodded the blank sheet as he glared intensely. He couldn't think of anything that he could draw for the art competition he'd entered.

He let out a loud sigh. He shouldn't have entered in the first place. . . The prize was just so tempting that he wanted to try it out, but now he was having second thoughts because he couldn't come up with anything interesting to sketch and then watercolour.

The theme of the contest he decided to enter was very broad. The demon running the contest told their followers and fellow artists who were interested to just draw whatever they liked, and they wouldn't say anything more than that. . . (M|n) originally thought he knew what he was going to draw, but once he started sketching, he felt like what he was drawing wasn't enough, however, he couldn't fathom what else he could possibly do.

The human was pondering hard when hands suddenly placed themselves onto his shoulders. The male was so startled that he instinctively let out a terrified scream.

Someone jumped back, covering their ears whilst letting out a loud yelp. (M|n)'s heart was close to beating out of his chest as he turned to look at Asmodeus.

"Why would you do that?!" (M|n) whined. Asmodeus slowly dropped his hands, pouting.

"I didn't think I'd scare you so much! I just wanted to wipe that frown off of your face." The demon mumbled. (M|n)'s eyes widened at the other's words.

"I was frowning?" He questioned. Asmo nodded his head.

"You didn't even realise?? What's the problem anyway, care to share? You never know, I might be able to help!" (M|n) grew quiet whilst gripping his sketchpad tightly. He hadn't yet told any of the demons that he produced artwork and put it online.

The human had an art account on Devilgram but he hadn't opened up to any of the brothers about what he did because. . . He was slightly embarrassed of his artwork, but he was also hesitant to tell them because he didn't want them bombarding his account with comments that may be sugar-coated so he would be happy.

"Why are you so quiet?" Asmodeus queried curiously with a smirk. (M|n) wondered what he should say to the other. After a lot of deliberation, he decided to be partly truthful.

"You see. . . I like to make art, but lately, I haven't been able to draw anything. I'm so uninspired and unsure on what to do that I can't even draft anything!" (M|n) exclaimed. Asmodeus gasped as he listened to the human's predicament.

"You never told me that you drew! How good are you?" (M|n) averted his eyes nervously.

"Not that good. . ." Asmo reached out and grasped his hands with a vice-like grip.

"How about drawing me?! Surely, my beauty would give you so much inspiration ~" Asmodeus sang. (M|n) blinked in shock.

"Wait- Drawing someone in the House of Lamentation may actually help!" He stated happily. How did he not think of that earlier?! Asmo crossed his arms over his chest, whining.

"I said to draw me! I have the most potential to be a perfect model for you. I could even pose in the nude if that's the kind of art you like to draw!" (M|n) felt his cheeks warm up at the suggestion of such a drawing.