#mephir

[deepsea-kinniies]

This is a long post but I don't CARE all in one baby

[samegaychi]

He looks like he would say "hey girlie" ngl

[bluespectrum]

NIGHT TALKS

The time the devil and I spent together didn't start off in the best of ways.

I saw him for the first time one stormy October night.

I was sitting on the small couch in my room. I had been reading for a couple of hours when a little whisper reached my ears. It was already past 10 o'clock and there was no one else with me in the apartment. The noise of the television was playing in the background so I ignored it at first but this little sound came back from the opposite side of the room echoing.

I turned my head slowly towards the corner where it came from, I could tell I was startled when I first saw small claws peeking out of my backpack.

The whisper became a clear voice and the little devil made an appearance. A small and smoky being with red eyes and almost shapeless.

"Hmmmm.......hmm....mephir" was all I managed to make out. And just as quickly as I stood up it vanished.

[umbrores]

A messy sketch/doodle of the greatest demon

[lxvermachine]

Hello Croissant, it would be very pleasant to see you draw Mephir someday if you're in for it! He really needs more content. Keep up the great work btw <3

Actually I drew him before but it was a long time ago so here is

Thank you!

[fumus]

“Such beautiful red eyes.”

Tbh people should consider this ship.

Will I ever shade my art? Probably not.

For @tenrita

[blackprinting]

[deepseastims]

stimboard request for mephir by @purechamp! -mod glasses

x x x / x x / x x x

[mxphir]

Oops crackshipped too hard.  This was actually my first time drawing Mephir.

@imakufa

[funamusea-translations]

Reficul: the Maousama/devil lord. The queen. She’ll smack you with a morning star.

Lzet: Reficul’s loyal right hand man. There’s no escaping his inevitable death from overwork.

Sin: Reficul’s cherished wife. She’s got a kid.

Mors: Reficul and Sin’s child. His eyes look dead inside.

Alibe: he loves making people suffer or tricking them

Mephir: loves getting stepped on by his Maousama

Rane: loves eating. She sucks everything out REAL HARD from the head (it sounds like innuendo in English, but like, imagine sucking the creme from the top of a chocolate cornet. The hole end!! But it could also mean they suck brains or something out lol)

Lowrie: awful personality. Will rip you apart with cruel words

Ushio: dumbass musclehead

[far-away-stars]

OC Fact Swap: Kai's right eye is cybernetic. The cybernetics are faulty and made for humans so he tends to get really bad migraines fairly regularly.

Kai nuuuh. ;    ; is there no way to have one made especially for him?

Mephires is of course the more messed up of my babies in term of cybernetics. He has hormonal/chemical control implants attached to his spinal chord on his neck, but those are basically invisible; a cybernetic arm and foot from genetic limb defects, so he had more or less temporal prosthetics since he was a child, basically. They were definitely not always perfectly sized for him, but his parents always privileged comfort to overall functionality, so there’s that. They worked on them so much they mostly ended up being “home-made” to fit as well as they could with the body of a growing boy, so, well, now that he is an adult he doesn’t have too many problems with them. (They are still a bother, of course.)His right eye started losing focus in the last years too tho, so, well, he started out with just wearing adjusting visors, but now he had to shift to full cybernetic and he has still issues getting used to that.

Other than that Tsekel’Kaan has some variation of chronic insomnia, so, well, he does have terrible migraines linked to that sometimes, and his method with that is just kinda unhealthily filling himself with medicine until he can continue whatever it was that he was doing.

[kandyrezi]

So, whilst I do love cold, calculating, put you in prison Reficul, what about the other side? A Reficul who is a completely selfish yandere, only caring about how you make her feel? Selfish enough to, say, cut off your pretty angelic wings to stop you from ever trying to leave, and using the feathers from them to make her new cloak? Perhaps if you learn to behave, she'll let you be her pet, or even let you touch it. If you try anything though... She'll remind you who you belong to.

yessss I definitely see reficul as a more lenient yandere in terms of like, punishment and such, but this version of her is very, very good~! i think it works best where the two had known eachother for a long time working under elux. this made me think about a potential scenario how exactly would poor, helpless darling/pet fall into her hands in the first place, which i then ended coming up with a whole ass plot idea turned into minific full of torture and all that fun stuff. :)

venus was always on top of the class, ahead and better than all of god’s other angels, or at the very least, how she perceived herself – the others might even have called her a bit… on the arrogant side, elux’s favorite archangel and pet – but they wouldn’t say that to her face. her eyes were an odd shade of crimson, as opposed to the tranquil blue irises the rest of their angels possessed, manufactured and sculpted after their god. she stood out amongst all of the others in a way.

romantic relationships weren’t common nor really a priority considering they were more like siblings in arms made to be war soldiers for god, but despite that, her and reader were still together. cue a jealous sol.

venus began to change bit by bit, developing a sense of egoism and self-importance reminiscent of elux themselves.

(it causes a bit of tension among elux’s other angels, as some are beginning to grow skeptical of her.

“oh well, i shouldn’t… um, speak ill of our fellow teammate.” luna muttered with uncertainty.

“does she think she can just skip out on training? what a self-obsessed narcissist.” mercury rolled her eyes.

the reader squirmed uncomfortably, uncertain whether to agree or give her benefit of doubt.)

it wasn’t until venus wanted to overthrow elux completely and possibly take their place as highest divine being, a war then broke out in heaven between two sides who split between siding with venus and who chose to stay loyal to their god. sol and venus were clashing against one another - sol was stronger by wide margin, but venus was relentless. an unstoppable force against an immovable object.

(“no matter what happens up in these heavens, you pledge to stick with me?”

“of course, venus, as long as we’re together.” reader naively promised in the past, not taking into account the meaning behind her words.)

their fight went on for a long time, until reader interfered and used their sword to thrust it from above and pierce into venus’ wings, effectively pulling all her body weight backwards and keeping impaled against the ground, which allowed sol to finish her off stabbing her through the heart and casting her out of heaven for good, falling into pits of the shadowed, forbidden realm of their world.

lzet, alibe, and mephir, having sided with the former archangel, were all gone as well. reader’s now former lover was gone and they were no longer that sweet-smiling angel once born after that. 

. . .

it’s not until reader is captured by the demon queen’s underlings much later on. normally, she would let them deal with any intruders themselves as most aren’t much of a threat, but this time, she wants to handle them by herself. both reader and reficul are well-aware of reader’s past actions and reficul is threatening and pondering over what she should do with them now that they’re at her mercy in her domain of a dark and cold confined space they couldn’t possibly get out of.

“why don’t you just do what you were already going to instead of trying to intimidate me with your pointless monologue?” reader snaps at her.

reficul is calm and collected as always as she looks down at their tied up form, “eager to get on with it? very well then.”

the first bit of torture they receive isn’t even the worst to come; broken fingers, lacerations scattered across their body, ending with an eye gouged out their socket, the angel now resembling that of a child’s old toy that’s been tossed away when it’s too undesirable to be played with. the reader’s wings are tightly bound by the chains of her morning star.

“you betrayed us.” they manage say with disgust in their voice through the stinging of injuries reficul inflicted onto them.

“you betrayed me” the devil rebukes, “do you lie awake to ever think about if I felt the same way?”

“your sister did too.”

without warning, reficul’s cape turns into a pair shadow hands to wrap itself around their throat, tightly squeezing their flesh and cutting off airflow to lungs.

reficul’s tone then turns colder, more menacing, “you must still remember when you stabbed through my wings during my final stand against sol?”

without waiting for an answer, she releases their neck and walks behind them to yank her weapon with shift in velocity, their wings being forcibly pulled back as they hear the sound of something tearing and then audibly cracking, it takes less than a moment to register the hot, soaring pain that follows, something warm yet acidic to the touch running down their back. blood.

“venus, please--” their demeanor suddenly changes yet begging gets them nowhere.

“you have some audacity to call me that.”

she pulls even harder then by placing the heel of her boot against their back to gain leverage, it aches and burns like a steaming rod being pressed against the roots. they would likely end up passing out after no longer being able to handle their assailant’s bloody onslaught.

some time passes and they would later wake up still on the same cold floor to her voice.

“you made your choice. do you regret it yet?” asks reficul, sounding more like a statement, heels clicking like an echo through the four walls of the confined room, snapping them out of their daze, “i know you do.”

she’s wearing a cloak made of pure white weathers from their wings mixed with the color of their dishonor. red stains the last remains of dignity they had left before she destroyed and took them apart to punish them for their betrayal. now she’ll revel in watching their blood flow the same way they did when she was impaled and cast out of heaven.

“why do I find it so difficult to simply rid of you, i wonder?” she asks, circling around them as she hums thoughtfully, then stops abruptly.

“perhaps if you’re on adequate enough behavior, I’ll take you in as the family pet. there would be less use in just letting you rot away here.”

upon making a quick beeline past the threshold of the prison to retrieve a few materials to use on them. looking up, they see she’s holding a black, spiked collar in one hand, and a leash in other.

“but for that… we need to forego some training first to make sure you stay obedient.”

despite the... sordid feelings she harbors for them even after everything that’s happened, reficul is understandably less than pleased with them for not staying true to their word long ago, so this time, she makes sure that they will.

“now, stand up and pledge loyalty to your owner.”

[samegaychi]

God I love mephir so fucking much PELASE get some attention

[marquis-de-all-the-knives]

today in Slow on the Uptake: I finally looked up how to spell the name of the Holder of the GRAIL from HNOC. Turns out it’s not “some guy something Mephir?”, which is what I’d been hearing; it’s Joseph Robert Mathea, or, if you will, Joseph R. Mathea, which — well, turns out! the name Joseph of Arimathea has some Significance to the Arthurian mythos!

[ask-a-frog-and-co]

Sotoba what do you think about your job?

∥Well it's definitely not bad... The higher-ups like Miss Mephir are very nice... I kinda wish Miss Candla and Mister Malice would stop bullying me though...∥

[lxvermachine]

☄️✸ MEPHIR ✸☄️