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a/n: I love Belphie now but I am a strong believer that everyone got over chapter 16 WAY too fast in the game...so what happens when a newly comfortable sheep mc faces the chapter 16 events?
MC who has been a sheep since entering the Devildom. Nobody can be sure the parameters of this...condition? Since arriving nothing has changed so far, you're consistently a sheep.
But soon things do change.
By now you've gotten a bit more used to your life in the Devildom, if anyone really can get used to such an obscure place for a human. And it soon becomes apparent that for some reason, the sheep form your body has taken on, is not entirely a condition of the Devildom.
Every now and then, while fast asleep and peacefully dreaming, your body returns to it's human state. Your limbs stretch back to their original length, wool turning to hair on your head and round little sheep torso lengthening into a human body.
But of course, nobody notices at first. Not even you sleeping peaceful in your bed and back to a sheep when you wake. It's not until Mammon decides to take an impromptu visit to your room late into the night, complaining about something, probably loosing money, and ends up spending the night. Not the first time.
It is however the first time that upon waking, you still being fast asleep, instead of the usual small sheep fluff next to his head and under his hand, there's a human body beside him.
There's hair laying across the pillow in front of him and his hand is now placed on a very human hip.
He can't help but unceremoniously scream in horror-movie-watching Mammon fashion, quickly startling you from your slumber.
The moment your eyes snap open, you're a sheep again, mind disoriented and groggy as you try to figure out why Mammon has screamed at such a late hour of the night, waking you up from a blissful dream.
"Yer- you...HUH?!? Human you- what? Yer body it- HUH I SWEAR-"
Well mammon certainly seems to be losing it, but it only takes a few more instances of this happening to Mammon and other brothers, (namely when you fell asleep gaming with Levi, who shrieked at your naked human form before passing out) before it was clear nobody was hallucinating.
You seem to...revert to your human form when sleeping? But....why?
That's where Solomon comes in. After some careful watching and testing and...well estimation... (i mean he's seen a lot in his time, you have to give him some creditđ´) he concludes it's a sign of comfort, of security. Your sheep form is like a default version of a defense mechanism, a strange way you've reacted to the Devildom, the constant tension, pressure, always on edge.
But, when you feel at ease, in a true whole way, your body goes back to human again.
Of course, this information puts a warm feeling into many of their hearts. You're comfortable sleeping beside them!?! They're honored. And upon hearing this, Diavolo is absolutely giddy, taking it as a sign of promise and hope in his plan for the realms.
He really won't shut up about it to Barbatos, admitting to wanting to witness it himself, which Barbatos must remind him would not likely be a proper way for a prince to behave.
Mammon spends more time than ever before with you, and even Satan has come around by now, covering your sheep form gently in a blanket before reading to you, so that when you drift off and your body transforms, he can study the real you, looking carefully at the human face near him, the curve of your shoulder under the blanket.
Asmo has of course taken sneaky photos of your sleepy peaceful human face, but he never posts them. These are just for his eyes. Sometimes he'll gush about your appearance to Beel (the more patient of the brothers) or Solomon, saying how he wished he could see how pretty your eyes would be in that form, your facial expressions when awake.
Simeon hears about this from Solomon (likely as an extension of Asmo) and although curious he's careful not to push any careful boundaries. He is however intrigued, and thinks often about how your peaceful sleeping human face would look, how the bright smiles and expressions you make would look all the more beautiful in your natural form. He may or may not be already basing a character in one of his stories off you now, whether he's seen your human form yet or not.
Even Lucifer sometimes when taking a break from his work for coffee, goes over to your room in the latest hours of the night, just peeking in. (obviously to ensure the exchange student hasn't died and that they're not causing trouble. No other reason...) But he lingers a moment, studying the face rarely seen, the real you. He's not likely to tell you or admit to any of his brothers, but you're breathtaking.
You've really grown on them all.
Things are really looking up. You're comfortable, clearly, and everyone seems to get along more often just because of the higher spirits in the house.
But, of course life in the Devildom can't be so simple and harmonious. After some late searching you've discovered a human in the attic. One who wants to be set free. And he sure has a lot to say.
a/n: sorry to break this up but we'll get into the real ideas ab chapter 16 in part 1!
also I know this isn't completed yet but a tag as promised @temoshii
a/n: so happy with all the kind responses and interest I've gotten in this little ramble collection of a series!! Hoping to put some ideas into a longer form fic soon!
pt 1 pt 2
I've discussed the demon reactions to MC being a sheep, but what about Simeon and Luke?
Now, with the embarrassing amount of time it's been since I actually played the game and the ridiculous amount of fanfics I've read in the meantime I can no longer remember if Simeon actually calls MC lamb or little lamb in the game but cannon or not, he can't help himself when he sees the adorable form their newest human exchange student has taken.
"Nice you meet you, little lamb. How are you liking it here in the Devildom?"
"We meet again, little lamb. Want me to walk with you to class?"
He has nothing against carrying you of course, but he is one of the few patient enough to take a slow stroll matching your pace, not expecting you to run on those little legs to keep up with him.
"No need to rush...we have plenty of time, little lamb." He gives one of his signature soft kind smiles as he says it, looking down at you from where he slowly steps beside you.
-
Despite Luke being a kid and knowing you're technically older than him or at least an adult, he thinks you're the most adorable thing he's seen. He understands the demeaning way those demons can call names and make fun of cute things, so he's careful in expressing those feelings or even thinking them in the first place, and focuses on other compliments he can give.
"You're so kind mc! I don't understand how you can stand those demons."
After thinking about the implications of your small sheep form, he becomes deeply protective and constantly worried about you. I mean, a human hanging around demons is already worrisome, but as a sheep! You're so small! Even a weak demon could simply trample over you!
"You should come bake with me instead of spending time with those demons!"
Simeon of course supports the idea as well, and far be it for Solomon to complain. Considering your lack of human hands or apposable thumbs, you can't help much with this baking, but you're happy to sit on the counter and keep company as Luke bakes.
He lets you taste test nearly every component before putting them together, trusting despite being a sheep you've held onto your human taste buds.
During these times Simeon likes to hang around the kitchen, not totally unusual when Luke bakes alone, but more often when you're over. He'll help Luke or just talk with you, check up on you and asks questions, letting you ask him some in return.
-
Like Luke, Simeon has formed a bit of a protective attitude about you. He believes in your own strengths, but can't help but worry sometimes. You get many texts from the both of them (once he gets the hang of the technology).
"Are the brothers treating you well little lamb? You can always visit us at Purgatory Hall when you'd like a rest from that rambunctious group"
-
Solomon has also found an interest in your predicament, and in you, of course.
He's the guy to go to if you need a solution to the challenges being a sheep in this realm entail.
He wouldn't say he...experiments on you...per say...but he likes to study habits and tries to figure out how permanent this form may be and if it's a condition of the Devildom or something else.
He of course, also finds a level of comfort in spending time with another human, even if they look like a sheep right now. And of course, he's a good one to go to when you're missing human connection too, strange as he may be.
-
Safe to say the residents of Purgatory Hall have grown quite attached to sheep MC, just like the House of Lamentation.
This is my first ask and it's pretty funny that it is but,
Will sheep mc poof back to their original body? or not, you decide
yesss tysm for the ask!!
I am actually working on a possible direction this could go in around lesson 16 đ
Might take a little bit to flush out the idea and will be in a couple parts but I am so excited I have many ideas about this hehe
The short answer is yes and no lol (I promise this will make sense soon)
Let me know if you'd like to be tagged in that post once it's up!
I haven't decided if MC will end up permanently returning to their original body eventually before returning to the human world (I just love sheep mc ngl) but they won't be stuck as a sheep forever!
But I've gotten some good ideas from comments and asks and would love to hear more!
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a/n: yay so glad you guys are liking sheep mc!! more as requested :)
pt 1 pt 3
Mammon quickly gets impatient walking at snail speed so your tiny legs can keep up, and within a few days resorts to carrying you around most places, often holding you under his arm so his hands are free. (definitely not because having you any closer would make him undeniably blush...right...)
Asmo has almost certainly attempted to accessorize with you like a purse dog, but has been so far unsuccessful.
"It's just for convenience! Can't have you ruining my outfit silhouette...hey! How can you run so fast with those tiny legs!"
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Lucifer has had to purchase a tall stool to be placed at the dining table, your face not even reaching the edge on a regular chair. He instructs Satan to research what food is suitable for a sheep-shaped human. Human food? Sheep food? Surely your tastes haven't changed despite your transformation...
Unfortunately the budget limits the household mostly to demon food and they're back at square one in terms of diet.
Lucifer sends Beel a warning glance across the table when he catches him staring at you with a slight drool, his stomach rumbling audibly from his seat, and Beel reluctantly looks away. He knows you're not really a sheep but...would you still taste like lamb?
"Beel, eat the food on your plate."
Better he doesn't eat the human exchange student so early on despite their appearances.
-
At school, whichever brother you have class with carries you around campus, usually a grumbling Mammon, who just places you on his desk during class. Not like he was going to write notes on there anyways.
Now the dilemma for you in this sheep form, apart from the dangers of all the demons in school, is the lack of human hands to take notes with. Nobody has figured this one out, but when brought to Barbatos' attention, most likely by Satan, he has Solomon work on some spells to fix that.
Though Solomon, charmer that he is, tries offering to just take notes for you, an excuse to change his schedule to match yours.
-
Between the constant carrying around by the brothers and sitting on Mammon's desk in class, you've gotten pretty popular on Devilgram. Pictures of you snuck from classmates circulate the media, comments usually exclaiming how cute you are and how whipped the brothers (ahm Mammon) are for you, among some more sinister comments from hungry demons.
This internet popularity does not escape Asmo's attention. As soon as he gets the chance, he's stealing you away after dinner, taking you to his room to do a plethora of pet makeovers.
"I know I look like a sheep but I'm not a pet! I'm a human!"
"Shhh you're so cute" Asmo says, giggling affectionately as he clips a large bow onto your freshly brushed out wool, snapping pics from every angle, changing out different accessories.
You have to admit, nobody takes as good care of your wool as Asmo, and you always leave his room smelling amazing.
It only takes about a week of these pics blowing up before Levi catches on and steals you away to have you cosplay his favorite animal and sidekick characters.
"You look just like that sheep that Ruri-chan totally meets in this one episode in season three!"
You just look to him exasperated as he digs into a duffel bag of cosplay items. Safe to say you've gained a following in the anime, manga, and gaming communities of the Devildom.
-
Just like the dining room, your own room is somewhat unusable for someone your size. Mammon doesn't mind you being reliant on him to get into bed, (though he complains every time) but you certainly do.
You manage to get Mammon to build you makeshift stairs from books up to your bed.
Satan notices the feature eventually when dropping off some homework after class one day, and makes no attempt to conceal the disgust on his face, calling it an
"Abomination of architecture and gross misuse of literature"
You of course blame Mammon or maybe Lucifer for the oversight. Satans anger is quickly redirected and he leaves the room swiftly, muttering to himself.
-
These goofs have a lot to learn about humans and sheep.
An mc that appears in the devildom as a sheep and can't turn back until they leave or feel fully comfortable or something.
They're gathered, waiting for their human exchange student to be here, teleported from the human world in a cloud of smoke. But to Lucifers and Barbatos's dismay and Diavolo's piqued curiosity, it is not a human but a small pink sheep that sits on the floor before them.
The brothers stare and Asmo coos at the sheep's adorable fluffy form, as you tremble, looking wide eyed at the demons before you, looking even more massive at your foot tall stature than they would've at your normal human height.
"Oh dear, can you still speak, little sheep?" Diavolo asks, finding the whole scene rather amusing.
You look up to the large demon leaning forwards slightly towards you and open your mouth to speak, not sure what to say or address first. Lucifer feels a headache coming on.
-
And imagine Mammon's dismay to discover the human he's been forced to look after is not a normal sized annoying human that he already considers weak enough, but in fact a small animal.
"How the heck am I supposed to keep this from dying??" Mammon asks, and Lucifer just glowers at him.
"Figure it out"
Though he'd never admit it, the sheep form only multiplies Mammon's inevitable growing affection for the human.
Their search history when m/c first arrives in the Devildom
Incl. lucifer, mammon, levi, satan, asmo, beel ・đŚšÂ°â§
LUCIFER
MAMMON
LEVIATHAN
SATAN
ASMODEUS
BEELZEBUB
Search history idea from the endlessly creative reignpg! Sorry for the no Belphie, m/c hadn't met him yet and I ran out of photos :C (maybe in a pt.2 with side characters if anyoneâs interested?)
not realizing youâre talking to your ex-boyfriend!sukuna while drunk !
you were way too drunk and the sigma chi house was spinning.
the music thumped through the walls and your head felt light and fuzzy, but you were smiling anyway, red cup dangling from your fingers as you leaned against the wall for balance. your friends had disappeared ages ago and you didnât really mind.
thatâs when you saw him.
tall. pink hair. tattoos crawling up his arms. he looked really familiar but your drunk brain couldnât connect the dots. you just knew he was stupidly hot standing there by the stairs with his arms crossed.
you stumbled over with a bright smile.
âhi,â you said, voice soft and sweet. âyou have the prettiest eyes. like⌠scary pretty.â
sukuna looked down at you and his eyebrow raised, but he didnât move away. the corner of his mouth twitched like he was trying not to smile.
âyeah?â he asked, voice low.
you nodded, stepping closer until you were leaning into his space. he smelled so good. warm and a little sweet, just like someone you used to know.
âmhm. my ex had eyes like yours,â you mumbled, resting your forehead against his arm because the room wouldnât stop tilting. âhe was mean looking but really nice to me. i miss him a lot actually.â
sukuna stayed quiet, one big hand coming up to steady you by the waist so you wouldnât fall.
you kept talking, words spilling out easily now that someone was listening.
âwe broke up because i thought he didnât care enough but⌠he used to do the sweetest things. like bringing me coffee before class or letting me play with his hair even when he acted all tough about it.â you sighed softly. âi think i messed up. i still wear his hoodie to sleep sometimes.â
his grip on your waist tightened just a little.
âyouâre drunk,â he murmured.
âsuper drunk,â you agreed with a little laugh, tilting your head up to look at him again. âbut i mean it. he was the best. made me feel safe even when he was quiet and scary. you kinda look like him, itâs weird.â
sukuna let out a quiet breath that sounded almost like a laugh. he guided you through the crowd with a hand on your lower back, taking you upstairs without saying much. you didnât even question it. his room felt familiar but everything was blurry.
he sat you on the edge of his bed and grabbed a bottle of water, crouching down in front of you so you could drink it. his hand rested gently on your knee the whole time.
âyouâre really nice,â you whispered, eyes half closed. âmy ex was nice like this too. when nobody else was looking.â
he didnât answer right away. just brushed some hair out of your face with careful fingers and helped you lie down. when you reached out and grabbed his hand he paused.
âstay?â you asked softly.
sukuna sighed, but it was the soft kind. he sat on the edge of the bed and let you keep holding his hand, thumb rubbing slow circles over your knuckles while you drifted off.
âyeah,â he said quietly, watching you fall asleep in his bed again. âiâm not going anywhere.â
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You look down at your tiny paws, horrified.
The bookshelves loom over you menacingly and you remain frozen, with no idea how to get yourself out of this mess. You need to find one of the brothers (preferably Lucifer) to help you out. But how were you going to make them realize it was you? You'll think about that when you find them.
You skitter across the halls of the House of Lamentation, acutely aware of just how many things could kill you now that you were about the size of an orange. Each little noise makes your heart skip and every shadow seems like a threat.
You find one of the brothers in the living room. Unfortunately, it was Asmo.
Amber eyes meet yours and the Avatar of Lust lets out a shriek that belongs in a horror movie.
"Why the hell are you screaming?!" Belphie, who was napping under the coffee table, grumbles in annoyance as he shoves his face into the pillow and pulls the sides up to cover his ears.
Asmo stands up on the couch, screaming like a damsel in distress. "A MOUSEâ! WHY IS IT MOVING LIKE THATâLUCIFERâ!!!"
Footsteps thunder down the hall as Beel comes to Asmo's aid.
"Why are you screaming like that?" He looks down at you, and you both have a staring contest for a few seconds. "Oh."
You know that look on Beel all too well. So, you make the wise decision to run before he can turn you into a mouse kebab.
'Nope, not today', you think to yourself as you narrowly escape Beel lunging at you. You zip across the floor, running over a very startled Belphie. You masterfully slip between Satanâs legs (who had just reached the site of chaos). âWhat is all this noi⌠whatââ
The stair case is so close. If only you could find Luciferâ
You feel yourself bump into something, before being lifted into the air. You come face to face with Mammon. You frantically wave your little paws at him. Maybe he'll understand you. "This is what scared ya?", he says in a bored manner. "Iâm tossinâ this thing outâOUCH WHAT THE HELL?!"
Mammon clutches his hand, rubbing the area where you bit him, as you fall out of his grasp and make a mad-dash up the stairs, towards Lucifer's room.
You vault over Levi's feet as he cracks his door open. âCan you all shut up Iâm trying toâAHH!!"
And then a thought enters your mind. If none of the brothers, even Mammon, can recognize you, what are the chances that Lucifer will? And if Lucifer caught you, there would be no escape. You pause for a second and change your trajectory, running toward sthe other end of the hall instead. Maybe you should hide out in your room. Try and use your D.D.D to contact Solomon.
Thankfully, you left the door open. You slip into your room and climb up your desk in an attempt to find your D.D.D. And you nearly cry with relief when you do find it lying next to your homework.
You manage to put in your password and unlock it. Now, to open the messaging appâ
Mammon bursts in. "Hey, get outta' MC's room!!"
"Wait, it's using their D.D.D??", Levi follows in after.
"Look, it's typing something!!", says Asmo, peeking out from behind Satan.
You have managed to open one of the brother's chat and type out your name. It took quite some effort to reach the keys with your short hands but you finally sit down with relief when you see realization flash in the brothers' eyes.
"Wait...MC??" begins Beel. You squeak at him angrily. "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you." He looks like a sad puppy now. Mammon looks equally as guilty. You can't help but forgive them.
"Jump twice if you're MC", says Belphie, now wide awake. You jump in spot twice. "Spin." He says with that shit-eating grin. You spin around, glaring up at him. "Hmm, still not convincing enough. Squeak three times."
"Oi, stop messing with them." Mammon lightly smacks the back of Belphie's head.
"Now that I think about it, theyâre kind of cute!", Asmo leans in, eyes sparkling . You glare at him like 'Really, bitch? You were the one screaming your lungs out a few seconds ago.' The fifth-born pays no heed as he scoops you up in his palms, cooing at you. "Ooooh, you'd look so cute with a little bow!"
âPut them down,â Satan said sharply, eyes narrowed. You feel anger radiate off of him. Asmo doesn't take chances.
âWho dared to put a curse on you? Iâll make themââ continues Satan.
You hang your head low in shame.
Satan pauses, his anger dissipating and turning into...amusement? Maybe a bit of disappointment? "You did this to yourself, didn't you?"
You squeak pitifully.
Lucifer enters the room, annoyed beyond measure. âWhat is the meaning of all this chaos? Why is there a rat on MC's desk?"
He takes a look at the scene. The message written on the D.D.D. The oddly calm mouse on the desk.
He looks at his brothers.
Their faces clearly answer: Yes, Lucifer. It is exactly what you think it is.
You squeak again.
Lucifer pinches the bridge of his nose. "...wonderful."
Mammon has never walked so carefully in his life. You are asleep in the front pocket of his jacket, curled up into the softest little ball. Mammon is trying very hard not to jostle you. Asmo peaks into Mammonâs pocket every once in a while to coo at you, only to be swatted away by the second-born. âTheyâre sleepinâ, be quiet!â
The seven reach purgatory hall. Lucifer presses the door bell. You wake up from your slumber and poke your head out of the pocket and are met with the sight of Solomon looking directly at you while Lucifer explains what's going on.
Solomon takes you in his hand as you climb out of Mammon's pocket.
âOh my, look at you!â Solomon brings you up to his face, eyes lighting up. âDo you have any idea how hard it is not to squeal?â
"Please don't", says Belphie.
"Just fix 'em up quickly. No shady business", warns Mammon.
Lucifer looks at you, comfortable in Solomon's palm. "I trust that you will help turn them back without further... complications."
"When have I ever caused any trouble, huh?", Solomon smiles at the group. They give him very unimpressed looks before Solomon pushes them all out of Purgatory Hall, their complaints falling of deaf ears. Mammon lingered the longest, only relenting when you looked up at him reassuringly.
The door shuts. Solomon looks down at you, eyes sparkling with amusement. He slowly lifts his palms up, lifting you up along with them. "Behold my mighty apprentice, feared across realms."
You stare at him.
Oh, you were adorable. Maybe he'll keep you like this for a short while, just to have fun.
You accept your fate.
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You have escaped Solomon's study, like a professional mouse, because you have â¨prioritiesâ¨. You were definitely not going to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
You navigate around Purgatory hall with your tiny little feet skittering on the ground till you find what you were looking for. Or rather, who you were looking for.
Simeon feels something soft bump into his leg. He looks down and sees a little mouse looking up at him with...familiarity?
"Oh. Hello there, little one."
You squeal internally.
You climb onto the couch and press your head against his arm.
Simeon laughs quietly, putting down his book. âWell, arenât you affectionate?"
Simeon gently rubs your head with a finger. You stand up on two legs and place your paws on his hand. "You must like attention." He gently scoops you up and strokes your fur. You immediately melt into his palm. Oh. Yes. This was the good stuff.
And that's how Solomon finds you fifteen minutes later. Absolutely basking in the angel's affections.
"Oh, I see. So this is what betrayal feels like."
You almost jump up at Solomon's voice, making Simeon gently pat you in an attempt to soothe you.
"Hello, Solomon. I found this little mouse wandering around. Theyâre very polite. A little angel, really."
"Is that so?", replies Solomon as he pries you away from Simeon. You try to wriggle out of his hands and back to Simeon's, but to no avail.
"Does it happen to be yours?", asks Simeon.
"Well, it does happen to be my apprentice."
"Apprentice...?"
Simeon takes a closer look at you. You try to hide your face.
"MC?"
Simeon blinks once; then laughs, warm and surprised. âOh my. That explains the behaviour."
"Imagine my heartbreak. One moment theyâre safely with me, and the next I discover theyâve abandoned their dear teacher to go snuggle with an angel. Do humans not suit you anymore, my dear apprentice?"
As much as you love and appreciated Solomon, you do feel like punching him right now. But you can't really do that in this form, can you? So, you resort to glaring instead.
"How did this happen? Them turning into a mouse, I mean.â asks Simeon.
"Hmm, that's what I'd love to know too." Solomon looks down at your angry little face as he says that. "Hey, stop looking at me like that. Not my fault you got caught being a simp."
"What does that mean? 'Simp'?"
You glare harder, daring Solomon to say anything else embarrassing.
"Someone who is very...affectionate, let's say." Solomon replies.
"Ah, I see. MC does, indeed, appear to be a 'simp', then."
Solomon does a very good job holding back his laugh as you let out a mortified sound.
"Anyways, we will take our leave. I still need to find a cure to this." He says finally.
"Yes, that's important. Take care, both of you." Simeon resumes to reading his book as Solomon carries you out of Purgatory Hall and into the Devildom street.
You squeak at Solomon with confusion. What is he up to now?
"You know, I'm kind of hurt", says Solomon, with exaggerated dramatics. "Leaving me all alone to go snuggle up to Simeon. Especially after I spend hours working hard and trying to find a cure for you. Truly heartless."
You give him your best puppyâerâmouse eyes (?).
"Ah, how can I stay mad at that face? But, I can't really let go of what happened. You still need to make it up to me, you know?"
Solomon puts you on his shoulder, earning a few curious looks from demons going about their day.
"Oh, don't worry, my dearest apprentice. I'll only have a bit of harmless fun."
Barbatos' eye twitches as he looks at Solomon, and you, comfortably perched on his shoulder. "Why", he begins, voice laced with absolute disgust, "have you brought that thing here?"
If looks could kill, you'd be a dead mouse by now.
"Please remove it immediately."
âOh, come now. Theyâre harmless. Would you like to hold them?â Says Solomons, as be brings you closer to the butler.
You feel the urge to hide in Solomon's sleeves.
Barbatos goes rigid. âI despise rats,â he says evenly.
"Now, now, that is no way to talk about my dear apprentice. Also, theyâre a mouse, not a rat."
"...Apprentice?" Barbatos finally takes a closer look at you. "I see."
He takes a step back, eyes glowing with ancient power. âThen there is no need for this nonsense.â
Time seems to warp around you, and a second later, you find yourself sitting on the floor back in your human form. You were unharmed, albeit a bit dizzy. Barbatos helps you up.
"I was having so much fun. And you just had to go and do that..." Solomon says in a disappointed manner. "Still, I guess it is quite a rare opportunity to see the Barbatos perform his time magic."
Barbatos chooses to ignore Solomon, instead checking on you to ensure you were feeling alright.
As fun as it was seeing the rather stoic butler try so hard to maintain his composure, you do feel kind of guilty. âBarbatos, Iâm so sorry I didnât mean to make you uncomfortable.â you say sheepishly.
âIt is forgiven,â he says immediately. "I was just preparing tea for the Young Master. Would you like to join him? I'm sure he would be delighted"
"How come I never get inviâ" begins Solomon.
âSolomon, you may take your leave now.â
Solomon sighs dramatically. âYou ruin all my fun.â
A/N: Locked in so hard that I didn't even realize how long this became. Just sat here for three hours straight. This might be the most random fic I've written yet. But hey, I thinks it's pretty cute and i got to write all my favourite characters in one fic so yay.
[As per the results of the poll, i decided to keep this as one single post]
Solomon watching Barbietoes and Mouse!MC interact be like:
normalize being dogshit amateur at your special interests and hyperfocuses. no more autistic savants. yes i am very into that topic no i am not good at it. we exist <3
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every so often the discourse comes around again that basically boils down to âis it feminist for a woman to want men to be attracted to herâ and itâs like. no, itâs not. itâs also not anti feminist. itâs not relevant. itâs nothing. a woman wanting to have sex with men has nothing to do with feminism. being a lesbian or celibate is not âmore feministâ than being a straight woman. the point was always âwomen should not have to dress in a way that is attractive to men solely in order to be acknowledged by them at allâ not âwomen should never dress in a way that is attractive to men for any reason.â sometimes a woman wants men to want to have sex with her. thatâs not anti feminist. thatâs average. itâs also not feminist just because itâs her choice to do it. it is not related. feminism is about womenâs human rights. that doesnât mean itâs a feminist act every time a woman makes a choice.
it all boils down to "penis steals women's purity" and there's literally no non-shitty way to believe that. being gay doesn't give you a get out of jail free card for being sexist
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