Mammon Oneshots

Arachnophobia - One shot

OKAY IM JUST GONNA SAY THAT REAL LIFE SPIDER CRISIS INSPIRED ME TO MAKE THIS..

also mammon cake pic as banner thing yumyum

Y/N POV:

12:34am

Bored as ever, I'm once again having late night texts with Mammon for the 5th night running. Dropping my D.D.D I flop my arms and legs out like a starfish and let out a huge sigh,

"Cant there ever be anything to do!?" I yell softly. But seriously, being someone that runs on energy, you cant just magically fall asleep with only half a tank left. Although, there is really only me to blame. I cant just lay here complaining every night because I'm not tired even though I'm not doing anything to solve it.

I inspect my room,  impetuously  searching  for  something to keep me occupied with one single candle light. My room is clean, I've scrutinized through every book laying dully on my bookshelf, I've finished my homework. I slam my right fist in anger on the bed, fighting the urge to not scream and wake the whole devildom.

I grab my pillow and yell into it, calming down and going back onto my D.D.D to see when I ghosted Mammon for the past 7 minutes.

Mammon

Like why do they always gotta blame me for stuff huh!?

Mammon

Y/N?

Y/N???

Y/NNNNNNNN

y/n

N/Y

WHERE DID YOU GO

Y/N

Ah, sorry! Im too busy looking around my room and eternally

screaming because of how bored I am right now. :,)

Do you have any ideas on what to do? :D

Mammon

Eh?? Am I not entertaining enough for you, jeez ya

could've just asked to come my room :unamused:

I'm not inviting ya over or anything by saying that

though!

You have a sketch book, right? Maybe you could draw

stuff until you feel tired.

Y/N

Ahhhhhh! Great idea, thank you so much Mammon!

Mammon

Haha! I am The Great Mammon after all, you should

actually feel honored that I stay up late just to talk to

ya!

Y/N

HELP-

Mammon

Huh?? What's wrong?

Y/N??

Uhh I'm gonna come over to your room.

-End of Chat-

My sketchbook and mechanical pencil in hand, I sit in the corner of my room beside my door trembling about to bawl my ass off. The small but big six legged creature just stood there for a few moments until it moved ONE limb.

"NONONONO STOP DON'T MOVE" I yell at the spider with a runny nose and ugly crying face. My hand cupped over my mouth trying not to make the whole of devildom deaf by screaming.

The small Arachnida stood there peacefully wondering what it was doing and why there was a person bawling in the corner of the room. It looked like it was a huge boulder in the room unable to go within 10 meters of it, too terrified to even attempt to throw a shoe at it.

My door unexpectedly opened, and because of my current state, my immediate thought was that it was a huge spider king coming to devour me and sell my organs at a spider black market, or even have a huge feast with my body!

"AHHHH- OH, Oh.. OH MAMMON"

Mammon stood in front of the doorway unable to process what's going on and why I'm sitting on the floor clutching his leg and sobbing into it. He noticed how terrified and shaky I was, and pet the top of my head, kneeling down to near my head height, with a concerned look for me he wiped the tears aggressively streaming down my face.

"Uh, hey Y/N what's up?" The demon asked in a soft, comforting voice whilst his left hand cupped my cheek. If this was a normal situation where I just was getting overwhelmed by a bad day, I would probably be so red that even the Celestial Realm turned red. However there was a true, powerful, terrifying, probably could destroy the universe creature in my room, on my floor right now.

Petrified to the bone, I managed to point to the small black figure that stood on my floor, with one leg on my laptop. Holy shit that thing probably laid eggs through its out of date toenails on my laptop bro.

"GAHHH! WHAT IS THAT?!?!?" Mammon immediately stood up, his warm embrace leaving me as I sat there trembling. Honestly at this point the whole House of Lamentation is shaking because of me right now.

Shocked by two hands effortlessly picking me up from my armpits, I was back standing on two feet, with having support from the demon behind me holding me. I turned back to stuff my face into his chest and tugged his tank-top not even realizing what he's wearing right now, but I don't care at this point. Sharing the same air as that terrifying spider is already sickening enough, I just want to leave my room :(.

"E-eh?!" Mammon, looked down at me flustered at how I was bawling into his chest and grasping onto his shirt. I could tell he was in a very awkward position, being tightly clutched onto and still having to stare at the harmless spider on my floor.

"Its okay Y/N, T-The Great Mammon will p-protect you!" He 'bravely' asserted, holding onto my back. From the way he stuttered I could tell he was scared too, but at least its better than being unable to speak. Even if there was a tone of scaredness in his voice, it still felt comforting knowing that he genuinely meant it. Acknowledging that, I loosened up a bit and became slightly limp on him. Realizing that he made you feel better, he mindlessly threw you over his shoulder and walked back to his room in victory. Why victory though? The spider is still in my room is it not? Oh well.

From the amount of adrenaline I had, a huge head ache just slapped the back of my head, my eyes were hurting and red from the amount of tears and I'm not going to be able to sleep if my mind will just be on the spider the whole time, making worse scenarios and just making myself more scared. Just great.

Mammon gently placed you on the couch and sat opposite you, not knowing how to put his simple question into words. I looked at how wet I made his top with my tears and scratched the back of my neck in guilt.

"Uhm, so how are you feeling now? Do you want me to get you anything, a-also don't go thinking that I'm super worried for ya right now! I just wanna make sure your okay, that's all.." Mammon looks away with his hands on his hips and then soon goes to his closet to change his tear filled tank-top. I start to feel dizzy from exhaustion and pass out into a sleep on Mammon's leather couch.

"Y/N?" Mammon shakes you gently but you don't rise from your slumber, he puts 2 soft pillows beneath your head for support and places a fluffy warm blanket over you to keep you warm. Mammon pecks you on the forehead and goes to bed himself.

:)