Rin's training for his powers as the Demon King of Love were going splendidly. He'd been doing very well mastering his empathy intake and emotional output, along with seeing the bonds between people at willa md making them disappear from his vision so they weren't so distracting.
They figured out that if Rin cut someone with the dagger that sealed his Love powers, he could influence their emotions–ramp certain ones up and pull others down. He could do things like make someone's affection for a person clearer than their dislike for that person. He could also do the opposite–He could make people realize that the person they thought they loved didn't actually love them.
There was another thing–he could single out the good, healthy relationships from the bad, unhealthy ones. If he got them to look directly into his eyes, he could influence their thoughts with just a look–he was the embodiment of Love and the humans had no idea that the memory of him gave them a minute of clarity to see their relationships from a different point of view. To literally look at the bigger picture.
Rin was enjoying his discovered powers a lot and he couldn't wait to use them more sometime. For now, they had another thing to work on: Rin's shapeshifting abilities. He could change his body to however he wanted thanks to the fact that Love came in all forms. His relationships with Mephisto, Amaimon, and Bon attested to that, as did his relationships with Shiemi, Izumo, Shima, and Koneko. There were all kinds of Love.
Rin was the most excited about this part of his powers. He could do so many things with it! He'd had to wait so long to try because he had to be able to glamour his horns away first and be able to hold it for long periods of time. Magic came much easier to him now, but it wasn't as if there were any written steps on how to do magic.
"Ready? First, just try switching your body to female. We'll go from there if you can manage it." Mephisto coached. Rin nodded and concentrated. He simply pictured himself as a girl and basically willed himself to look like that. It was similar to when he decided what his anatomy would be when his body was reborn as a demon.
Rin opened his eyes to see Mephisto staring at him, eyes wide, like he'd been caught off guard.
Rin's didn't actually look super different–the biggest difference was that he had breasts and wider hips. He also had softer curves and more curves. His favial features were softened some and he looked even more like his mother despite the hair and eyes being like his father's.
"You still look like royalty. Beautiful." The Time Lord admitted with a grin, nodding appreciatively to the view. Rin huffed and before he could complain about the ogling, Mephisto snapped. It looked to be one of Shiemi's shirts that appeared on him.
Rin decided to walk around as a girl as long as he could to see when he'd get tired. It didn't feel like this expended energy at all though. Rin wasn't complaining, but he wondered if shapeshifting without using up any energy was a natural thing for him, like his flames were when he was first unsheathed. It was effortless for him to use them and it always would be.
"It doesn't feel like this uses up my power or energy. I'm gonna stay like this for a while." Rin decided. Mephisto nodded, still examining his boyfriend-turned-girlfriend very closely. Rin grinned, sidling up to the man.
"You enjoying the view?" She prompted.
She heard a snap and she was in one of Mephisto's shirts, which covered her to mid-thighs, but fit her snugly. Mephisto walked up to her and fastened a belt around her waist, then he knelt to slide heels on her feet. He stood and backed up a couple steps with a satisfied smile.
"I am a gentleman. I was trying to think of what looks good on you." He stepped closer to her and brushed a piece of hair away from her face. "But everything looks good on you, so it took me a moment to decide.
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Luminescent
FanfictionRin has too much to deal with already, but that certainly doesn't stop Mephisto and Amaimon from trying to win him over to their side through means of physical appeal A.K.A. spoiling him with gifts and showering him with affection he never got at th...