Cisgender. Bisexual/Polysexual. Puerto Rican. Feminist. So Pro-Choice it hurts. I love to play video games. My favorites are Mass Effect, Pokémon, Dragon Age, and Guild Wars 2.
MC and Beel were laying on his bed enjoying each other’s company one night. She had come up to his and Belphie’s room to spend the evening with them but like always, the youngest brother passed out before they could even put on a movie.
Sharing a bag of popcorn, they both stared at the ceiling as they talked about their usual nonsense.
“MC what makes you feel happiest?” Beel asked as he munched on their snack.
“I don’t know…” MC pondered, “I enjoy listening to music - it reminds me of my home. It’s one of the very few things I brought with me from the human realm.”
Nodding at her answer, Beel stayed silent.
“And what about you?” She giggled, rolling onto her side to face him. Beel turned his head to face her after feeling MC’s body shift. Seeing him with a mouthful of popcorn, she thought she already had her answer. “Let me guess, food?”
“No.” He shook his head simply, “That’s not what I was going to say.”
“Really?” MC asked completely dumbfounded, intrigued to find out more, “so what does make you feel happiest?”
“You.” He smiled sweetly, ruffling her hair before casually turning over so he could shove his hand into the bag to grab another handful of popcorn.
MC had a very noticeable blush on her cheeks as a sheepish grin appeared on her face. “Very smooth, Beel.” She chuckled to herself before flopping back onto the bed.
MC had a sweet smile on her face as she stepped up to Diavolo. They’d all been invited to his palace for the weekend and it just so happened to fall on the date of Valentine’s Day. Of course the demons didn’t know that - they probably weren’t aware of the human holiday.
Not letting their ignorance ruin her spirits, MC kept to the humanly tradition of writing a Valentine’s Day card. She spent a long time making the card but an even long amount time deciding who to give it to. Not wanting to cause a fight amongst the brothers, MC began daydreaming about the Prince of Devildom. He loves learning about humans so he’d definitely be the best receiver. (Plus who would be a better suitor for MC to ask to be her valentine?)
MC had been keeping an eye on Lucifer for the whole evening; he was effectively Diavolo’s body guard when the brothers were around and she didn’t want him getting in the way of her plans. However, as he disappeared out of the room (probably to tell Mammon off for something), MC took the opportunity to approach the Prince alone.
Holding the envelope behind her back, she smiled at Diavolo as she came into his proximity.
“MC.” He spoke with a grin. He almost sounded surprised by her company, “How are you this evening?”
“I’m really well thank you!” She beamed, “It’s very kind of you to invite us over. In fact, I have something I would like to give you as a thank you.”
“Oh?” He asked intrigued, watching her intently as she revealed what was hiding behind her back. Holding out the envelope in front of her, MC urged for him to take it. “What’s this?”
“Something you’re not accustomed to in Devildom.” She spoke ambiguously.
Carefully unsealing the fold, Diavolo’s eyes were glued to the contents as he slid it out. “Happy Valentines Day.” He read to himself with knitted eyebrows.
“It’s a human holiday.” MC answered his question before he’d even asked it. “Every year on February 14th we celebrate love and give cards to those who we’re fond of.”
“I suppose the other brothers received one from you too then?” He asked as he studied the detail that went into it.
“Nope, just you.” She grinned cheekily.
Diavolo bit his lip at her words as his eyes continued to scan the card. “And what else happens on this human holiday?” He asked as he raised a suggestive eyebrow.
“It’s a celebration of love, My Lord. Need I say more?” MC smirked just as Lucifer appeared. Composing herself, she prepared to turn away. “I hope you like it.”
“What’s this?” Lucifer asked, noticing the card in Diavolo’s hand.
Not taking his teasing eyes off MC, Diavolo answered him after licking his lips. “Did you not know, Lucifer? It’s Valentine’s Day. MC and I were just about to take a walk to talk about it in more detail.”
Lucifer had his eyebrows knitted as he focused on the paperwork in front of him. He let out little huffs every now and then as he poked his tongue out between his lips.
Sitting on one of the armchairs in his study, MC kept stealing glances at him as he worked hard. A small admirable smile appeared on her face as she gazed at him. She loved the way his face scrunched as he read the words in front of him.
“Luci?” MC spoke up, interrupting him.
“Yes, MC?” He sighed, moving his focus away from his work.
“You look cute when you’re working.” She smiled simply before returning to her magazine she had in her lap.
Lucifer was taken aback by the compliment. How could she just call him cute out of the blue and the return to reading like nothing happened? With a small smile and a blush on his face, he didn’t answer. Returning to his paperwork, he continued working with a much more positive attitude.
Mammon:
Mammon and MC were in her room. She was laying on her bed as he stood in front of her, rambling on about his latest elaborate scheme to make money.
She smiled to herself as she watched him flap his arms dramatically as he tried to pitch his idea to her. In reality she wasn’t listening to a single word he was saying - it wasn’t the first time he’d burst into her room and started talking nonsense.
As he knelt onto the bed, he leant his body toward MC. “So what do ya think? Am I a genius or what?” He grinned.
“I think you’re cute.” MC smiled before booping him on the nose.
Mammon was a little surprised by her gesture. Immediately getting flustered, he stood up again. “O—of course ya think I’m cute.” He blushed, putting his hands on his hips. “I’m the Great Mammon!”
MC shook her head at him playfully before asking him to repeat himself.
Levi:
MC scrolled through her phone as she sat in Levi’s room. All of the other brothers were out and MC wanted some company so she went and joined the third eldest to watch him game.
As she scrolled through Devilgram, she was distracted by the mumblings of Levi as his eyes were glued to the television. Turning her attention to him, MC couldn’t help but giggle at his concentration face.
As he won his game, he pumped his fist passionately. Laughing at him, MC caught his attention. “What’s so funny?” He questioned confused.
“You…you’re cute when you game.” She shrugged with a sweet smile.
Levi’s cheeks grew red as he became sheepish, unsure how to respond. “S—stop it.” He stammered, turning his face back to the tele causing MC to giggle more. “Such a normie.” He tried to mumbled with a furious blush.
Satan:
Sitting in the library, MC smiled at Satan as he searched the bookcases for his latest read. She always loved joining him at the library because it meant she could see him in his natural element.
As he flickered through the various titles, he eventually removed a book from the shelf with a satisfied look on his face. Looking content with himself, he strolled over to the table MC was sat at.
“Alright Satan?” She smiled as he sat opposite her.
“Yeah, I finally found one.” He grinned, lifting up his novel before opening up the pages.
Giggling at his excited face, MC blushed a little as she met his eyes. Admiring his poised expression, she accidentally let out a sigh.
“Everything alright?” He asked her concerned, noticing her face.
“Yeah…I just think you’re cute.” She nodded.
“Cute huh?” He smirked, closing the book as he wriggled his eyebrows at her. “Have you always felt this way about me?”
Asmo:
MC was sat still as Asmo stood behind her, styling her hair. He was incredibly bored and had already begged the brothers to let him paint their nails but they all declined. After seeing how upset he was being rejected, MC offered to keep him company. Unfortunately her nails had already been painted by him the previous day so he had to settle with styling her hair instead.
Concentrating really hard, Asmo worked his fingers as he twisted and pinned back pieces of her hair. His eyebrows were furrowed as he focused on every detail. Making his way round to her front, Asmo squatted in front of MC as he admired his work.
She loved seeing him get lost in his passion. As his eyes studied his handiwork, he noticed her staring. “Are you pining over me?” He giggled.
“A little.” She chuckled, “you’re just very cute.”
A big cheesy grin spread across his face as she complimented him. “MC sweetie what else is new?”
Letting out a playful scoff, she lightly tapped him on the arm. “Don’t make me take it back!” She smiled.
“Too late! You’ve already called me cute now.” He chanted as he patted her on the head.
Beel:
“Okay, how about this?” MC asked as she held out a wooden spoon toward Beel.
The pair of them had spent the entire afternoon in the kitchen as she practiced her culinary skills. Every time she added a new ingredient or spice to the pan, she would get some of the sauce on a wooden spoon and offer it to Beel to taste.
“Amazing.” He grinned as he licked his lips after sipping up the liquid.
“Beel you’ve said that about every mouthful you’ve had!” She giggled before returning to the pan, stirring the sauce. MC was particularly enjoying the avatar of gluttony’s company despite him not being very helpful at offering constructive opinions on her cooking.
Adding some garlic flakes into the pan, MC gave it another quick stir before repeating her previous actions, offering Beel some of the sauce. “Open” she grinned as she guided the spoon into his mouth. “What do you think now?” She asked once more.
“Still amazing.” He beamed.
“Beel you’re not being helpful!” She laughed, “you’re lucky you’re so cute.”
“You think I’m cute?” He grinned with a really cheery expression.
“No.” MC shook her head, “I know you’re cute.”
Belphie:
Sat together in the lounge late one evening, Belphie and MC both watched a movie. Her eyes were glued to the tele as she listened intently whereas Belphie’s were drooping as he felt himself grow sleepy.
Feeling the weight of his head on her shoulder, MC turned her face to see him slowly drifting off. A smile crept onto her lips as she admired him snuggling up to her unconsciously.
Unable to hide how sweet she thought the gesture was, she cooed down at him. “You’re so cute, Belphie.”
Hearing her voice made him chirp up. Realising he was leaning on her, Belphie quickly sat up as he gawped at her with wide eyes. “What did you say?” He questioned.
“You’re cute.” She repeated with a smile.
Rubbing his tired eyes, Belphie had to make sure he heard her properly. “You think I’m cute for falling asleep on you?”
“Yeah.” She chuckled.
“Well in that case then…” he spoke before snuggling back up to her, “you won’t mind if I do this.”
