what's up gang forget about mephistopheles for a second cause i'm writing a hurt/comfort fic for mammon and lucifer and it'll be finished tomorrow. and then i'll probably post some incorrect quote or crack or something cause i know i have a "mc goes on a rampage" joke post where it's a mephisto x reader in disguise
anyway here's a quote so the fic might be good i think. idk it's 2:50am and my alarm goes off in like 5 hours. i'm exhausted lol
cw: suicide, angst (the hurt part of the hurt/comfort)
It's not until Lucifer enters the kitchen and sees an empty knife slot that the pieces click into place. He whirls around and sprints out of the room, fear now coursing through his veins. That's why he paraded around the suit and made such a big deal of it and that's why he made such an extravagant dinner when there's no way he could afford it and that's why he left so late at night when everyone was in bed and that's why his smile was off and that's why he hadn't got into any trouble today despite being apparently busy and the reason is so obviously clear to him now: Mammon is going to kill himself.
It was his fucking last meal.
And while it's true that waking up the others would take too much time, the thought doesn't even cross his mind. Lucifer slams the door and immediately shifts into his demon form as he leaves the House; whether it wakes the others up is of no concern to him at the moment. Not when his baby brother might not ever wake up again. Not when his first's life is on the line.
mephistopheles brainrot so bad that i wrote down “mephisto” instead of “note recycler” on an important piece of paper at work yesterday and spent ten minutes trying to twink it out. added “obey me mephisto” as a tag to a post that didn’t have him in it.
wasn’t even actively thinking about him either times. that’s how bad the brainrot is rn. it’s subconscious.
AND I HAVEN’T MET OFFICIALLY HIM IN EITHER GAMES T_T
