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They’re all ASSHOLES I’m so excited to meet them
Mc and Mephisto walking around RAD
Demon: Hey Mc thanks for helping me with the job the other day!!!
Mc: You're welcome! If you need help again let me know.
Demoness: Mc, the song you recommended was awesome, come by the club soon!!!
Mc: I'll drop by there sometime.
Mephisto: It never ceases to amaze me how well you've integrated into Devildom despite being a human.
Mc: Well I grew up hearing that I was going to hell for this or for that. So let's just say I had my mind made up *sticks thumbs up*
Mephisto: What-
Mc: What I didn't expect was that this moment would come so quickly :D.
Mephisto: *covering his mouth with worry* I don't have words to refute that… But good for you… I guess.
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oh my… i don’t know what it is specifically about this fic. but i am team mephisto now bitches
mephistopheles/gn!mc; nsfw, brainrot brainrot brainrot
Obsessed with the thought of Mephisto being an absolute prick to Mc, even after they’ve tried literally everything to become his friend. The demon’s constant rudeness eventually makes them bitter, so when Lord Diavolo sends the two of them out to gather intel, Mc is brimming with irritation.
That irritation burns bright, even after they’ve been cursed. The spell makes them hunch over and writhe, feeling a strong heat lick away at their insides. Mc curls in on themselves, hellbent on not letting Mephisto see them in this embarrassing state but he’s grabbing at their chin and forcing their eyes to meet his with a “stop being so fucking stubborn and tell me what’s wrong!”
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