𝗢𝗯𝗲𝘆 𝗠𝗲! 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗪𝗲 𝗗𝗮𝘁𝗲?

SENSITIVE TOPIC (headcannons)

Hi, readers! Before I start this chapter, I'd like to remind you all that I'm always around whenever you need or want a good little talk. I understand it gets hard sometimes, but you can power through it, I know you can!

This chapter is some sort of vent(?) Chapter for me, but I wish to comfort you guys with this chapter :)

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When you intentionally harm yourself.
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Lucifer ::
At first, he didn't really know how to react, considering he never had to deal with something like this. Of course, he dealt with students at RAD experiencing trouble, but it was you. You were experiencing dangerous thoughts, and you were even inflicting it on yourself. Knowing that you were going through such made a pain pang in his chest. Worried, he'd talk to you privately in his office, offering you help in ways he could, while also sternly yet gently scolding you that your actions could lead to something worse, and that next time, you should just talk to him instead.

Mammon ::
His jaw literally fell to the ground. You? Hurt yourself? His heart broke into billions of fragments. With gentle, yet shaky hands, he took your arms and gently looked at the markings, a silent reminder of your pain. With a shaky voice, he reminded you that he was always there for you, that he appreciated you, and didn't want his precious human to be hurt, no matter what.

Leviathan ::
He couldn't react. He couldn't say anything. He just.. Stared blankly at your arms before hugging you. Tight. With tears beginning to form in his eyes, he'd talk to you, reminding you that you could share your pains with him. He hugged you tight, afraid you'd disappear if his grip was loose enough. He lost many. He couldn't lose you, too.

Satan ::
He knew you did this. He read about this. Even the smallest signs, he noticed. But he never expected it to be true. With a slight sigh, he gently took you in his arms, whispering sweet nothings, reminding you that you weren't alone. That if you ever needed to, he could always be with you if you needed him.

Asmodeus ::
A loud gasp right then and there. Eyes wide, really wide. Rushing over to you, he took your arms into his hands, concern evident in his expression before muttering: "Why?" He cared, regardless of the answer you gave. His beautiful human was hurt. Emotionally and physically. The same night, he took skincare with you seriously and gave you the best care imaginable.

Beel ::
He stopped eating just to look at you with soft, concerned eyes. Gently, he held you in his muscular arms, offering to eat with you while you talk about your problems, or just lie down with Belphie for you to talk to them both, or just be comfortable in their presence for the night. Gently caressing your scars, as if they could disappear with his touch.

Belphie ::
At first, it felt like his world came down. Staring at the markings, he bit his lip and pulled you close, muttering the phrase "It's gonna be okay." Into your ears as he gently pat your back, allowing you to either fall asleep or cry beside him in the dead of night.