#mephisto love and deepspace

[wolfofcelestia]

Mama Bird doing her best impression of Sylus

...or is it Mephisto?

[sinzkiller]

Mischievous Crows🐦‍⬛: Sylus, Kieran, Luke and Mephisto.

The Great Sugar Rebellion. 🍬🍫❌🚫

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Sylus had made a grave mistake. A mistake so cruel, so unforgivable, that Luke, Kieran, and even Mephisto the crow saw no other choice but to take extreme measures.

He had banned them from eating too much sugar.

The betrayal stung deep. The twins had stared at Sylus in horror when he confiscated their chocolate bars, his cold, merciless voice ringing in their ears. “You’ve had enough for today.”

Enough? *Enough?*

Mephisto, perching dramatically on the back of a chair, had let out an offended caw, wings flaring in outrage. Even he, a majestic bird of darkness, would not stand for such injustice.

So they did the only logical thing.

They ran away.

To your house. 💀

You had just settled down with a book when your door burst open, nearly flying off its hinges. Before you could process what was happening, Luke and Kieran had thrown themselves onto your couch, dramatically sprawled out like two tragic heroes. Mephisto, meanwhile, gracefully landed on your shoulder, letting out a low, mournful caw as if the weight of the world rested on his tiny feathered soul.

You blinked. “Uh. Are you guys okay?”

“Sylus…” Luke wheezed.

“…has forsaken us,” Kieran finished, throwing an arm over his face.

Mephisto solemnly nibbled on your ear, adding to the dramatics.

You frowned. “What did he do?”

“He took our chocolate,” Luke whispered, voice filled with betrayal.

Kieran clutched his chest. “Said we couldn’t have too much sugar.”

You stared at them. “Oh.”

Mephisto cawed once more, clearly expecting you to share in their devastation.

You…tried to be sympathetic. You really did. But the sight of them looking like they had just survived a war over candy was too much.

“So let me get this straight,” you said. “You guys ran all the way here… because Sylus won’t let you binge-eat sugar?”

“YES.”

“Absolutely.”

Mephisto fluffed up, glaring at an invisible Sylus in the distance.

“…You guys are so dramatic.”

Before they could argue, another knock came at the door—this time, polite.

You sighed. “That’s him, isn’t it?”

The twins let out exaggerated gasps, clutching each other. Mephisto’s beady eyes locked onto the door as if Sylus himself was a harbinger of doom.

“YOU CAN’T MAKE US GO BACK!” Kieran cried.

Luke grabbed your hand. “YOU WON’T BETRAY US, RIGHT? WE’RE SAFE HERE.”

“I—what???”

The door opened, revealing none other than Sylus. He stood there with his usual deadpan expression, arms crossed, looking every bit the disappointed parent.

“…You ran away over candy?” he asked flatly.

The twins didn’t answer.

Mephisto let out the weakest, most *pathetic* caw you had ever heard, flopping against your head like he had just *perished* from heartbreak.

Sylus pinched the bridge of his nose.

“Come on,” he sighed. “Time to go home.”

“No,” Kieran said.

“Never,” Luke added.

Mephisto made a defiant *honk* noise that wasn’t even a proper caw.

Sylus stared at them. Then, his lips curled ever so slightly into a smirk.

“Alright,” he said casually. “Then I guess I’ll just have to leave without you guys. And without your bestie.”

“…Huh?” You blinked in confusion.

Sylus tilted his head. “Well.... If they came back, you’d have a sleepover at our place.”

You whipped your head toward the twins. “Excuse me???”

Luke and Kieran sat up SO FAST, their betrayal immediately forgotten.

“WE GET A SLEEPOVER?”

Sylus nodded. “If you come back now, and this bestie of yours will join us too”

You stared at them. You have GOT to be kidding me.

The twins turned to each other. Then to Mephisto, who gave them a slow, wise blink, as if saying "It is time, brothers".

Without hesitation, they *IMMEDIATELY* ran to Sylus, completely abandoning their rebellion.

“LET’S GO HOME.”

“YEAH, SLEEPOVER NIGHT!”

Mephisto flapped after them, no doubt already scheming which shiny objects to steal from your pockets later.

You just stood there, dumbfounded.

“…Did I just get sold out for a sleepover?”

Sylus just smirked, reaching out to grab your wrist. “Let’s go. You belong to us now.”

“…Wow.”

As you were dragged off, you swore you heard Mephisto cackle.

[lucidoasis]

MEPHI !! 🥺🥺🥺

[omgkalyppso]

[Content ID: art of Kieran, Mephisto and Luke from Love and Deepspace. At the center, Mephisto is a mechanical crow with his wings spread, his feet raised, and his beak open beak as if cawing. On the left, Kieran stands with his body facing left, with his left arm raised in a fist pump; his right arm is down behind himself. On the right, Luke stands with his body facing right, with his right arm raised in a fist pump; his left arm is half raised behind himself. Luke and Kieran both wear black and grey layered clothing which includes hoods lined with red trim and topped with red horns, one horn on each hood pierced with a hoop earring. Luke and Kieran also wear their black and red crow masks; it is possible the horns are part of these masks and not part of their hoods. In the background, there is a gradient of light and dark blue, including various streaks of blue that often denote energy or power in similar comic styles. The art is signed by @recurringwriter /End ID]

I received this amazing 'Crayon-Style' commission from recurring of Onychinus' best! I requested them in a Team-Rocket-Pose. They're so fun. I love the twins, and Mephisto is such a delight.

Thank you again!

[char-lina]

I have a work buddy baby crow now 🖤

[harunayuuka2060]

Sylus: I'm the boss, sweetie.

Sylus: I don't take orders from anyone.

MC: ...

Sylus: ...

MC: ...

Sylus: ...

Sylus: *gently massaged their shoulders*

MC: Do my back next.

Sylus: ...

Mephisto: Caw-ha-ha!

Sylus: Quiet.

[sinzkiller]

Mischievous Crows🐦‍⬛: Sylus, Kieran, Luke and Mephisto.

Operation: Chaos Cats (And One Accidental Dog)

___

Sylus always bragged that he never got sick. His immune system? Flawless. His body? Unstoppable. No fever, no flu, no weakness—he was basically an immortal being, according to himself.

Yet, today?

Sylus was a miserable, blanket-buried mess, groaning in bed like a defeated warrior. His hair was a disaster, his voice was hoarse, and he refused to move. "I'm fine," he croaked, voice barely above a whisper.

"You're dying," you deadpanned.

Luke, Kieran, and Mephisto (the smartest, most mischievous crow) stood beside you, all exchanging knowing looks. This was not acceptable.

"Sickness causes sadness… and cats cure sadness," Kieran muttered.

Luke nodded sagely. "We need to get him cats. Many cats."

And so, the mission began.

---

You, Luke, and Kieran scoured the area for stray kittens, moving with the speed and precision of highly trained operatives. Mephisto soared above like a stealth drone, scanning the area.

Suddenly, he let out a sharp *caw*—*TARGET LOCKED*.

A tiny, fluffy kitten was hiding under a parked car. The three of you rushed forward, but the kitten was fast. It zigzagged like it had been training for this moment its whole life.

"Mephisto, aerial support!" you called.

The crow dove low, wings spread wide, causing the kitten to dart in the opposite direction—right into Kieran’s arms.

"Gotcha!" Kieran grinned, holding the tiny furball up like a trophy.

This pattern repeated several times. Mephisto would scout from above, you’d corner the kittens, and Luke or Kieran would snatch them before they could escape.

At some point, you also accidentally… got a puppy.

"Wait, where did this dog come from?" Luke asked, cradling a happy, wriggly pup.

"I panicked and grabbed him," Kieran admitted.

"Well, he's ours now." You shrugged.

---

Once the kittens (and one surprise puppy) were groomed, checked by the vet, and deemed healthy little agents of chaos, it was time for The Grand Reveal.

Sylus, still wrapped in his blanket cocoon, barely acknowledged your presence as you carried in a giant box.

"We brought you medicine," Luke said solemnly.

"I don’t need—"

You dumped the entire box of fluffy creatures onto Sylus.

*Cue instant mayhem.*

Kittens crawled all over him, purring and kneading at his blanket. One sat proudly on his head. The puppy happily licked his cheek.

Sylus was stunned. Silent.

"…What the hell."

"They're your cure," you said proudly.

Kieran sat on the edge of the bed. "You’re welcome."

Meanwhile, Mephisto perched on the headboard, overseeing his work like a proud mastermind.

Sylus groaned but didn’t push the animals away. If anything… he melted. His fever-flushed face softened, and despite his grumbling, he let the kittens cuddle up to him.

Mission success.

Happy Sylus = Happy family.

[sinzkiller]

Mischievous Crows🐦‍⬛: Sylus, Kieran, Luke and Mephisto.

Mephisto’s Runway Show (feat. Sylus the Secret Fangirl 💀)

___

The sound of tiny claws tapping on the table echoed through the room.

Mephisto stood proudly in the middle, wearing a custom-tailored, hand-sewn, absolutely FABULOUS tiny bird dress.

Who made it?

You, of course.

“Ohhh, look at you! You’re so cute!!!” You cooed, showering Mephisto with praises and sunflower seeds as reward.

The tiny crow spread his wings like he was a model on the runway. He KNEW he looked good.

Meanwhile…

Sylus stood in the corner.

Silent.

Still.

…Vibrating.

His hands twitched over his phone.

…Should he take a picture?

…No.

That would be—

**CLICK.**

**CLICK. CLICK. CLICK.**

He didn’t even hesitate.

Sylus was already snapping photos like a crazed paparazzi.

You looked up, eyes wide. "Sylus…are you—”

**CLICK.**

“Sylus—”

**CLICK CLICK CLICK.**

Luke and Kieran stared.

Mephisto tilted his head.

Sylus was deep in it now.

“Hold on,” he muttered, zooming in. “I need a better angle.”

HE. WAS. SERIOUS. ABOUT THIS.

This man—this calm, rational, leader of Onychinus—

Had just taken over 100 pictures of a tiny bird wearing a dress. 🐦‍⬛👗

“…Well,” Luke finally said. “At least we know he’s one of us now.”

Kieran nodded solemnly. “Truly, a Mischievous Crow at heart.”

Sylus froze mid-picture.

“…I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

**CLICK.**

[sinzkiller]

Mischievous Crows🐦‍⬛: Sylus, Kieran, Luke and Mephisto.

The Mischievous Crows' Trial (Sylus vs. Chaos Incarnate 💀)

Sylus stood with his arms crossed, staring down at the three biggest menaces in Linkon City.

- Luke and Kieran? Guilty.

- Mephisto? Especially guilty.

“You three,” Sylus sighed, rubbing his temple. “How many times have I told you? Stop sneaking out with your 'bestie' without telling me. Do you realize how dangerous that is?”

Luke and Kieran tried to keep a straight face. Mephisto just tilted his tiny crow head, looking absolutely unbothered.

Sylus narrowed his eyes. “Do you have any idea what could’ve happened?”

“…We had fun?” Kieran muttered.

Luke elbowed him, but it was too late. Sylus' glare intensified.

Then.

Salvation arrived.

You.

"ME TO THE RESCUEEEE!"

You dramatically burst into the room and immediately scooped up Mephisto in your hands, cradling him like he was the most precious baby bird to ever exist.

“Oh, my poor baby! Is Sylus being mean to you?”

Sylus twitched.

Mephisto smirked.

Sylus swore he saw it.

**THE LITTLE MENACE KNEW WHAT HE WAS DOING.**

Kieran and Luke covered their mouths to stifle their giggles.

You turned to Sylus, eyes full of conviction. “Sylus, I promise you, they’re under great care with me! I take full responsibility!"

Luke: *giggles harder.*

Kieran: *wheezing.*

Mephisto: *suspiciously smug for a crow.* 🐦‍⬛

Sylus' eye twitched. He feels like a dad being scolded by a mother for lecturing their children about "don't move the flashlight while he's repairing a car".

“…Under great care?” he repeated, looking at the three of them.

They looked anything but responsible.

Luke had dirt on his shirt.

Kieran had a half-eaten lollipop in his pocket.

Mephisto was preening his wings like he just won a war.

“Uh-huh.” Sylus pinched the bridge of his nose.

“…Fine.”

The Mischievous Crows erupted into tiny victorious celebrations because they knew they won and Sylus won't be mad at them for following you around(although they will 'try' to not cause trouble too much in the future)

But Sylus saw it.

The way they all looked at you. The way they trusted you so much.

And, deep down…

He was actually glad.

Glad that you were the one leading this chaotic trio.

Even if they gave him constant headaches.

Sylus sighed and walked off, muttering, “I swear, I’m getting gray hairs because of you all…”

Luke: Wait your hair is already whi— MPFHM!!

Kieran: *Covered Luke's mouth and was like 'shut up or he'll change his mind' *

Mephisto? Absolutely unbothered.

You? Proudly carrying Mephisto like a prized trophy.

Another successful day of mischief.

[sinzkiller]

Mischievous Crows🐦‍⬛: Sylus, Kieran, Luke and Mephisto.

The Chaos Gremlins' Sleepover (Sylus' Worst Nightmare 🥺💀)

It started with pure, unfiltered chaos.

You, Luke, Kieran, and Mephisto had spent hours running around Linkon City, eating every sugar-loaded snack you could find. You were hyped, unstoppable, a force of nature.

- Luke had dared you to race him down the streets.

- Kieran had somehow convinced an old lady to give him an extra bag of candy.

- Mephisto had stolen a shiny coin and refused to let it go.

Life was good.

But then.

The crash hit.

—

THE AFTERMATH: FOUR GREMLINS DOWN

Now, the four of you were sprawled out on the living room floor, completely drained.

Sugar crash levels: catastrophic ⚠️.

You lay on your back, arms outstretched. “I can’t move.”

Kieran, face-down on the carpet: “I think I saw my soul leaving my body.”

Luke, curled up like a shrimp: “This is it. This is how we die.”

Mephisto, perched on your stomach: Caw. (*Translation: I regret nothing.*)

—

ENTER SYLUS (THE PARENT OF THE GROUP 💀)

Sylus walked in, immediately pausing at the sight before him.

His living room. Destroyed.

The coffee table? Covered in snack wrappers.

The couch? Pushed aside for "maximum floor comfort."

And then.

Four gremlins, sprawled out like crime scene victims.

Sylus sighed deeply, rubbing his temple.

“This is the last time I let you four go out unsupervised.”

No response. Just groans of exhaustion.

Sylus kneeled beside Kieran first, effortlessly picking him up and carrying him to his room.

Then Luke. A little heavier. But manageable.

Then you. With Mephisto now securely perched on your chest.

You weakly clung to his shirt. “Nooo... I wanna sleep here...”

“Your bed is more comfortable,” Sylus said calmly.

“Nooo… here is nice…”

Kieran and Luke, now awake from their semi-conscious state, mumbled their protests too.

“Sleepover…” Kieran whined.

“Right here… on the floor…” Luke muttered.

Sylus looked at all of you. Stubborn. Exhausted. Barely functioning. Cute.

Then he sighed again.

MISSION ACCOMPLISHED (SLEEPOVER SUCCESS 💀)

A few minutes later, Sylus had gathered pillows, blankets, and anything soft enough to make a proper sleepover nest.

Mephisto nestled on a pillow next to you, wings tucked in.

Luke was already snoring. Kieran was half-asleep, mumbling nonsense.

And you?

You peeked up at Sylus. “You’re the best…”

Sylus rolled his eyes but pulled the blanket over you before quietly sitting in a chair nearby, book in hand.

“Sleep.”

You grinned sleepily.

Sylus would never admit it, but watching you all peacefully fall asleep made the chaos worth it.

(…Mostly. 💀💀💀)

—

For my people who crave wholesome content with Sylus and the gang like fr 👉🏻👈🏻

[sinzkiller]

Mischievous Crows🐦‍⬛: Sylus, Kieran, Luke and Mephisto.

The Chaos Care Unit (AKA: You Shouldn’t Have Told Them You Were Sick 💀)

~Sylus, Kieran, Luke and Mephisto take care of you while you're sick.~

I love imagining wholesome scenarios about them tho

---

You were dying.

Okay, not literally.

But it sure felt like it.

Wrapped in a mountain of blankets, you groaned weakly. Your body ached, your head throbbed, and worst of all— You made the grave mistake of telling the Mischievous Crows you were sick.

And now?

All hell had broken loose.

---

Luke and Kieran:

The twins REFUSED to shut up.

"Did you know that bees can recognize human faces?”

“Bro, that’s NOTHING. Did you know there’s a jellyfish that’s literally IMMORTAL???”

“Ohhh, speaking of immortals—DO YOU KNOW DEEZ NUTS?”

You blinked at them. Slowly. Your head hurt even worse. “Guys…” you croaked. “Please. I love you, but shut up.”

Luke patted your head. “It’s okay, bestie. You don’t have to say it. We know our memes are healing you.”

You wanted to scream.

---

Mephisto:

The tiny crow was in full PANIC mode.

Everything he could carry? Dumped on your bed.

A sock? Here.

A button? Have it.

A random ID card? You didn’t know whose it was, but it was yours now.

At some point, he shoved a bottle cap onto your chest like it was the greatest treasure of all time.

“…Thanks, buddy,” you whispered.

Mephisto hopped onto your pillow, looking proud.

"Caw!"

---

Sylus:

The man.

The myth.

The Google Search Warrior.

You squinted at him from your blanket cocoon.

He was furiously typing on his phone.

What was he—

Your blood went cold when you caught a glimpse of the screen:

**“How to take care of a girl on her period.”**

You choked on air.

"S-Sylus—”

*Another tab opened.*

**“Can you die from period cramps????”**

“SYLUS—”

*Another tab.*

**“Top 10 foods to heal a woman (EXTREMELY FAST RESULTS)”**

*LUKE. KIERAN. AND MEPHISTO IMMEDIATELY CROWDED HIM.*

“OH, THIS IS GOOD INFO.”

“WAIT, LET’S ORDER ALL OF THEM.”

“BOSS, ORDER TEN OF EVERYTHING.”

Sylus nodded gravely.

“Understood.”

You stared in horror as Sylus's phone buzzed with multiple food delivery notifications.

You were never telling them you were sick again and YOU WERE NOW THE OWNER OF A BOTTLE CAP, A BUTTON, AND ENOUGH FOOD TO FEED A CITY.

[wolfofcelestia]

I don't blame MC for pretty much constantly hanging on to his tail because I would too tbh

I bet he could swing you around on his tail like a ride lmao

Some say the tip looks like Mephisto and I guess that could be a nod to him

[wolfofcelestia]

If he gets a human form, would he still have his crow quirks/habits? Would you still fuck a crow man? 👀

You've heard of foursomes with Sylus, MC, and the twins. Get ready for fivesomes with Mephist---

#whathappensinthen109zonestaysinthen109zone

[harunayuuka2060]

Mephisto: Caw! CAW!!!

Kid MC: *wants to hug him*

Mephisto: *pecks their hand when they tried again*

Kid MC: Ouch...

Mephisto: ...

Kid MC: *sulks*

Mephisto: ...

Sylus: Come here, sweetie. Mephisto's not in the mood to play.

Kid MC: Okay...

Mephisto: ...

Mephisto: *chases MC before they reached Sylus*

Mephisto: *perches on their head*

Kid MC: Oof—

Sylus: *chuckles* Be careful not to scratch them with your claws, Mephisto.

Mephisto: Caw!

[wolfofcelestia]

<- Before MC After MC ->

[wolfofcelestia]

I know crows don't sing like this but I'm literally losing my mind over how this bird poses for the camera and I can imagine Mephisto being all sassy like this too