#mcxluciel

[yassphobic]

wha— NOBODY CAN'T TELL ME THAT

mc and 707 will have a running gag of inviting 40 FURRIES as guests in the rfa party so that when they count starting forty they'll say "FURRY, FURRY ONE, FURRY TWO" and so on until they reach 50 just to get some fucking laughs

DIDNT HAPPEN????

because if not then i fucking dreamed of it!?!?

[tatarianasters]

Saeran teaches MC how to make chocolates

It's known in the RFA that MC can do a lot of things, even the impossible, so it came as a surprise to Saeran to find her one day in the kitchen with her long brown hair tied in a messy ponytail , a noticeable smear of chocolate decorating her cheek, as she mixed her ingredients together in a bowl. He noticed that she was using more force than she needed. MC doesn't seem to have noticed him, however. He leaned against the doorway and silently watched her, admiring the strands of her that escaped from their bond. His brother really is a lucky guy. She was about to pour what she thought was sugar when he decided to move, wrapping his long fingers on her slender wrist. MC looked up in surprise as he pried the condiment from her hand.

"That's not sugar," he told her in his low voice, and MC looked at the shaker and realized that it was, in fact, salt. She gave him a goofy grin. "Oops. Thanks for stopping me, Saeran."

"So... you're making chocolates?" He asked after letting go of her wrist. He stood awkwardly behind her as she took the sugar and sprinkled some on the bowl.

"Yuuuuup. But as you can see, I'm not that much of a cook." She gestured to the failed experiments still sitting on the table. "I don't even know what I'm doing wrong."

Saeran washed his hands on the sink before dipping his finger on the bowl MC was currently using, tasting the chocolate. It was too sweet, and the man had to try hard not to cringe. He could feel the woman's golden eyes at him.

"Sooooooooo?"

"It can use a little less sweetness," he tells her, taking the bowl from her arms. "Let me teach you how to make them."

He spent the next hour teaching her how to make chocolate; MC was staring intently at him the whole time and he tried his best to focus on what he was doing.

"And that's that." He concluded, letting MC taste the chocolate he made.

"Amazing!" MC exclaimed, looking happily at Saeran. "This tastes so good!" She then grinned cheekily at him. "So you're not only good at hacking and convincing people, huh?"

Saeran flushed a bright shade of pink and shoved the chocolate to MC. "Wh-Whatever," he stammered, stomping his way out of the kitchen. "Just make sure you clean up once you're done."

He can still hear MC chortling as he makes his way back to his room.

---

"Happy Valentine's Daaaaay~!" MC exclaimed, giving his brother a tight hug. Saeran ignored them as he continued to flick through channels, trying to find anything good to watch. He could vaguely hear the couple talking in the background, Saeyoung was telling MC that the chocolate she made was delicious. Saeran's lips curl into a tiny smirk.

"Happy Valentine's, Saeran-ah!" MC suddenly greeted from behind the couch he was lounging at. She beamed brightly at him as she handed a white-colored box to her. "Thank you for helping me out the other day. I hope you liked it."

Saeran took the box from her, mumbling a soft thank you. MC happily returned to his brother's arms as he opened the box of chocolates, popping one into his mouth. His lips formed a secret smile.

[kiranightart]

Hello! Can I use your art as profile picture? I will give you full credits of course.

That’s totally fine! Thank you for asking!

[thevermingod]

So this is just a quick fanfic of Mystic messenger, I hate doing second person but for the sake of this i decided to try it. It was written p quickly, and is vaguely based on the theory that “seven remembers every reset”

“Luciel?” you mumbled into the phone.

If it was even possible you could feel his grin over the phone, “It is I, the great Seven-Oh-Seven, blessing you with his voice~~”

You smiled, your heart did that flutter thing it always did when Luciek took time out of his day to call you. It felt great; it felt wonderful, it felt—

“Hey, Luciel, have you had lunch yet?”

There was the sound of crunching over the phone. You did your best to suppress a sigh. “Yep~” He singsonged, “You?”

‘Honey Buddha Chips does not count as lunch.’ You wanted to say, but knowing him it would only end in a rant about how the food was the best in the world and ‘omg how could you not count them as a full course meal! You really need to keep up with the times!~’

Instead you said, “I’m getting lunch now, Classes just ended for me.”

“Ah~ Your still in your third semester right~”

“Yeah, I’ve been going kind of slow because of work and stuff, but hopefully I’ll catch up soon…”

“Haha, I can’t believe you, by the time I was your age I was already being my super cool hacker self.”

“Well…” You said, “Not all of us can be geniuses like you Love.”

“Oh!” Seven exclaimed over the phone, “My heart! Say that again!”

You smiled, “Love, my love,” And then, teasingly, you added, “I love my Luciel~”

“No~” He cooed, “I-I’m down for the count~ it seems the power of love has finally defeated me~” there was a thump from the other end, you wouldn’t have put it past him to dramatically fall back on his chair for the sake of his theatrics, “Tell Elly I love her~ I wish I could have patted her one more time~”

Even as the line went quiet you couldn’t stop yourself from giggling. It only took a few moments until his voice came back, “Ah~ and you were just going to let me move on, weren’t you?”

You smiled, wiping the tears from your eyes you said, “Now Luciel, you know I would have called someone to revive you, I still need you for the party after all.”

In that moment his voice took a drastic turn, getting deeper, more unsure, “How long?” He asked.

You sighed, this always happened when you got close to the party, “Three days….”

There was a silence over the phone, and then softly Luciel asked, “You’re going to pick me again, after the party…right?”

Sometimes you wondered if he remembered the moments in between.

“Of course I will, I’ll always pick you.” You say, although the words came out shaky.

It wasn’t because you were lying, it was just that he was forgetting. With every playthough it always seemed like he forgot more and more little moments. From how long it took for the party, to moments you spent together. Occasionally he would drop off midconversation and it would be like a recording took over, like it was supposed to.

“I’ll miss you.” He said, because sometimes it took a while for you to restart the game.

“Ill miss you too, but I’ll come back. I always come back to you…”

There’s another silence but just as quickly as it came; it was gone. Luciel’s laugh filled the speakers as he said “Ohhhh~ I love you soooooo much MC~”

And you swallowed. It was only a matter of time now.