Kinda Random But What If MC/Yuu Was One Of Mother Miranda's Children?

Kinda random but what if MC/Yuu was one of Mother Miranda's children?

How would the first years react to MC not wanting to go home because of WTF is going in their world?

(i'm talking about Resident Evil 8 if you don't know who Mother Miranda is!)

Mother Loves You

First and foremost I’m with the first years here- nANI DAFU- second of all, I apologize in advance if I misinterpret the request since I don't watch nor play Resident Evil but the franchise is pretty cool in terms of art! So shall we see what it's like being a child of the catalyst of disaster in your world?

Tw: mentions of rebirth revival and world rune

When you're a child of Mother Miranda:

You've been around for a while so it's both confusing and understandable to him when he saw your initial reaction to Crowley’s ginger confession of finally finding a way back home to your world.

Like hey you and him have been together the longest out of the gang in terms of knowing each other so- wait can you repeat that for him?

you don't want to go back to you world because it's already in a state of severe rune ravaged by mutations deceases and monsters? yeah understandable- YourMotherIsWHaT?!-

Trust me when I say he'll attempt to scoff and shrug it off like hey you two joke around all the time how is this any different- but he admits deep down that the expression on your face when you finally reveal the details is just, proving to ace how much he actually doesn't know about you.

"H-hey! If that's the damned case then don't go! What type of dumbass goes back to a hell hole willingly?"

Suffice it to say, the red head would absentmindedly be more mindful with what he jokes around you, especially relating to concepts of rebirth and revival, he's cruel but not heartless.

It came across as off when you frantically shook your head in rejection of the headmaster's offer to personally escort you to the mirror chamber, he knew you made yourself home here but wouldn't you wanna go back to your true home?-

...Oh, OH- those few spurts of "Ruined" and "life crazed mother" garnered him to rethink his thoughts on your reaction, maybe even instinctively hold your shoulders because the way you trembled a bit was so familiar to him.

He may have been naïve with many things but he's pretty sure those words you said aren't what you'd associate with well- home sweet home.

So when he sat you down on a bench to ease your nervousness he didn't expect hearing the words revival and sacrifice in your sharing of your not exaggeratingly tragic backstory- wait does that mean you're a century old already?-

"Y...you don’t have to tell me anything right now...hey, wanna go grab something with ace and head to Heartslabyul?"

He takes the distraction approach but when the time comes you slowly explain everything? Let's just say he's already helping you with making settlements in Twisted Wonderland.

It happened fast, one minute you and jack were on your merry way to PE class the next thing you knew he was carefully leading you somewhere that isn't near the mirror chambers

Recap, deadbeat bird principal jumped you two looking like a child in a candy store because he finally by the great seven's graces found a way back to your home.

Like Deuce he found it odd how you froze up in numbness rather than jittering in excitement, you've been here in twst long enough why dealing with mishaps and overblots so why-

you gingerly tell him along the way, and hand to the great seven he honestly didn't know whether to believe you at first or get annoyed for telling such level of theatrical like history, but your current state snapped him out of his mental debate deeming it that this was no theatrics but rather your reality which you were damned with.

"I've got you- I've got you here alright? those things won't reach you here..."

The urge to protect you grew ever since, and he'd personally silence those who dare convince you to go home without knowing any better- of course he won't reveal why since its not his place but he'll sure as hell shut them up.

Epel unlike the others, found your refusal to go home as good news, you two can hang out more! He'll never admit it but things would be less lively without you-

Wait... you refused so why..do you look so distant? It took a bit of courage shamelessness from his end to ask because he knows how it feels to be asked about things you don't wanna speak of but he's worried-

...What-. The moment you even as so hint your true situation to him the pomefiore first year's joy relinquishes into horror, probably even have to grip the side of his seat.

But the way you told your lineage your story your world, just how much- no how long have you been keeping all this in?! How...are you sa calm?

"Y-yer not joking eh'...hey but really a-are ye..good?"

The context of the question dawned on him, you literally just explained your century conniving mother and he asks you- t-that's not what he meant! but in the end he'll make sure to give you the greatest friendship he can offer so you can forget that gorey past of yours!

Actually, it was sebek who personally escorted you to the headmaster's office when a staff said Crowley requested your presence.

The half fae decided to tag along under the excuse of keeping the young master's friend safe but really he was kinda curious what the headmaster needed from you in the middle of class.

The moment Crowely announced the news the boy immediately beams a victorious grin, the milestone of a comrade is something to share right- human ..why are you stumbling!...?

You personally ushered yourselves out of the office which to-sebek found it disrespectful but what you tell next had him rethink many things especially regarding you. Heck, what you described was probably equal to the stories Lilia would tell first hand!

"H-...Human we should go, tardiness is not acceptable!"

But really he wanted to seek Lilia's guidance right away, which ultimately ended with him not so subtly changing his behavior with you I.E. how he refers to you since you aren't 100 percent human to his understanding but, he's willing to observe to the best of his abilities.

No one:

My Obey Me! Readers: Wait does he know- is MC dead- do the angels know-

My Twst Readers: wait- how did azul get there-

Me, currently making both series’ next parts: A magician never reveals their secrets-

“Bro have you seen my-“

“Huh?”

“...”

You cannot convince me otherwise that satan has never used things that aren’t book marks as bookmarks-

Like I’m here rn speed reading my books and I don’t have a book mark so I did the most logical thing and punched a hole into one of my Devildom cards-

-🌒

ATE RRAS HAVE YOU WATCHED TRESE??

-bream

YES HIJA I HAVE AND CRISPIN-

Basilio is a sweet bb but his kuYA- as you can see I have not moved on and frankly I have no intention of so maybe I’ll do a mini comic who knows-

If this isn't your thing, you are welcome to ignore this, but I'm a sucker for the sub!Luci and dom!MC dynamic (in a completely SFW way, though), so could you write Lucifer reacting to MC who usually acts demure pulling him into an empty classroom, shoving him against the wall, and giving him a peck on the cheek before handing him a To-Go cup of coffee they brought him from RAD's cafe?

We treading on very dangerous waters here men! Mount the ship!

In Your Grasp

The first born

Honestly, he wasn’t sure himself as to why he’s so- malleable in your touch.

Or maybe it’s his craving for being given affection rather than having to be the giver himself who knows

No matter what your reason may be, all he knows is that whenever you come around it’s as if he isn’t some omnipotent being anymore, but rather your partner who you dote on.

Your affections for him are common knowledge but, how you execute them is left usually behind closed doors

Exhibit A would be this instance where he’s walking down the halls of RAD with a fresh batch of documents in his hands.

Tired sighs every few meters he should really be used to this but no matter what he to gets to his points of stress and fatigue, after all being the first born and the devil prince’s right hand man isn’t a walk in the park

The fatigue might’ve gotten to him more than he had thought because one minute he was treading on the velvet carpeted halls and the next he found himself in another room entirely specifically an unoccupied classroom.

He was about to inflict some not so friendly charge of magic with his hand which was immediately diminished when you just- pushed both his wrists against the chalkboard not giving him enough time to process what’s happening, because he found the warmth of your lips on his pale cheek.

Oh wow you just made him see his life flash before your eyes- he wasn’t sure where to focus first your smug expression or the scattered documents now left abandoned on the ground when you pinned him prior which- still has him caught off guard.

His confusion and agitation is then cut short when you raise up the cup of freshly brewed coffee to his face, the logo of RaD evident on its holder.

“....what’s this..?” “Just a little something for you Luci my dear~ you look tired and I thought I’d take it upon myself to grab you a little something to get you through the day at the very least.”

He hated admitting it but only you could get him to take a break, not that he actually minded tho

Suffice it to say he left that abandoned classroom a little less tired than before, maybe it was the coffee you gave him that recharged him or maybe it was the kiss, maybe it was you in general but all he knew is that, he wasn’t as restless as before.

He wonders what he should do for you in return...after all, a proper give and take dynamic is his definition of a healthy relationship.

Ey so i just realized that tumblr did that glitch thing where it unfollows you from blogs randomly sorry bout that hsndnsnd i refollowed

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