Yandere♡Tsundere (Mephisto X reader-chan one shots)

♡Yes, Mistress?♡

(Warning: mentions Boku No Pico. I don't watch it because I've been warned by many of my Yaoi loving friends not to. Just because of that, I don't know what BNP is all about. Also a lot of cussing is involved with a stressful scene to add. There is an Hetalia reference for all the fans who wish to see the world if you know what I mean. Also this is a Thanksgiving special. And yes there will be maids and Mephisto's number one butler, Belial, in this story.)

"What are you doing?"

   A pair of (E/C) orbs bounced while staring straight at the seductive man before her. A smirk danced on his quirky facade. Mephisto had something up his sleeve. His amusement gave him away. It didn't take long for the demon queen to figure out why the dining area of the manor was decorated with thanksgiving themed antiques. His lips parted to respond to her question, only to be interrupted by his wife.

"No."
"But--"
"I said no."
"You didn't even hear what I had to say yet~!"

"I don't care. I said no.", with that said the 18 year old stood her ground by walking out of the room.

"My my, aren't you stubborn as always."

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'Ding dong'

A brow was raised after (Y/N) had heard the ring of the doorbell. She stood up to answer the front door. God only knows what that anime obsessed husband of hers had ordered this time. The worst thing that could come into her cynical mind was an exclusive DVD set of a hentai series. Fortunately he only watches Boku No Pico when Mephisto believed (Y/N) was not in the room. However, the (H/C)nette always seemed to walk into room during the most awkwardly sexual scenes of the anime. (Y/N) cringed at the thought of it.

'Ding d-d-d-d-ding dong!'

(I love whoever can guess which anime abridge I got this reference from. If not, then I still love you guys anyway. Hint: it involves sexy swimmers and a club manager who loves pairing guys in her head.)

"Alright, already! I'm coming!", (Y/N) yelled before yanking the front door open. Her usually rosy cheeks paled as her (E/C) eyes widen at the sight before her.

"My baby girl!", (Y/N)'s mother, Sherry, cooed before pulling her flabbergasted daughter into a constricting hug. Causing (Y/N) to struggle to get away before her lungs explode from lack of oxygen.

"Oh, how I missed your attempts of struggling to get away from my hugs!", in that moment Sherry had tears rolling down her surprisingly still youthful face despite being 42 years old.

"M-Mom--!?", (Y/N) yelped out only to be interrupted by the soothing yet cynical British accent of her father.

"Sherry, let go of (Y/N)! You're practically suffocating her to the point she might actually die this time...", Arthur, (Y/N)'s father still held that cynical nature just like how the English American remembered.

"M-Mom?! D-Dad?! What are you two do--", again (Y/N) was interrupted by a low voice that sounded smooth like Vaseline.

"Ah, Sherry, Arthur, welcome to my humble home! Please make yourselves comfortable while my servants finish preparing the dining room.", Mephisto's friendly tone echoed throughout the walls of the obnoxiously oversized manor.

"About damn time that bloody bastard greeted us...", Arthur whispered low enough so only he and Sherry could hear.

"Arthur, watch your tongue... We don't want to be pushed out after traveling all this way to see our wonderful daughter in Japan.", Sherry whispered back with concern. The Englishman just grumbled in response to his wife's insecurity.