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And to think it took my best friend to be enchanted by him for me to finally pay more attention to him, usually I'm the one that presents obsessions to her lmao
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Me watching "The Sign" 28 minutes special in a nutshell:
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Woah, I think I'm gonna have a bi panic 🫣
Well, mainly because you feed my endless thirst for Lucifer lol but also because you're a nice and gentle person that I'm lucky to call my friend ❤️
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Kissing you on the lips, thank you!!! I’ll always be here to feed the Luci thirst ☺️
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From Rags to Riches: Chapter 3
After a week working at the agency, you were finally going to be part of your first fashion show. You barely managed to sleep the night before, you were so anxious.
Since you were little, all you dreamed of was walking down a catwalk, now it was finally so much closer than far, it made you feel a little strange.
You remained still as the makeup artist carefully applied shimmery gold eyeshadow to your eyelids to match the clothes you'd use.
"Open your eyes, hon." She asked.
You slowly opened both of your eyes, the intensity of your gaze combined with the makeup left the girl completely stunned.
"Uh, are you okay?" You asked her, noticing her strange behavior.
"Sorry about that, it's just that in all these years working as a makeup artist, I've never seen beauty like yours." She explained.
You smiled. No matter how many times you heard someone say that, you were happy as if it was the first time you heard it.
"Thanks."
"Well, you're ready to go." She said with a smile. "Do you want to check on yourself?"
"Is that a question to ask?" You said between laughs. "Of course I want."
"Then get up and turn around."
You stood up from the chair and smoothed the skirt of your dress, before turning around and finally seeing how you looked reflected in front of the large mirror. You were completely speechless as you admired yourself.
You looked like another person, but you knew it was you.
You had dreamed of that moment so many times, if you were still dreaming, you never wanted to wake up. The makeup artist soon noticed the tears that were forming in the corners of your eyes.
"Oh sweetheart, don't cry." She said, resting her hands on your shoulders. "Or the makeup will be all smudged, the waterproof makeup won't arrive until next week."
"I'm not crying." You denied it, laughing, managing to contain the tears of emotion that wanted to escape your eyes.
"But you almost were..."
"Attention, girls!" Ms. Melanie, the owner of the agency, entered the models' dressing room, clapping her hands and making a fuss to draw everyone's attention to her.
"What happened?" You asked confused. "Any problems with the catwalk?"
"Satan save me from this happening, bitch." She retorted. "I came to tell you that my business partner brought a very important guest today, so it's best for you guys to continue with your jobs that you make a good impression on him."
"Wait, who exactly is 'he'?" Liana asked.
"No one important, just the most powerful being in all of Hell." She responded sarcastically, which made you all gasp in surprise.
"Lucifer?" Lauren asked, still surprised. "I don't think I've ever seen him in person."
"Well, people say he's very handsome in person." Reina commented between giggles.
"Really?" Danila asked with a smile. "I hope I get to see him."
"Yes, he's handsome as fuck, but you're not being paid to make goggle eyes to him, so just focus on doing your job." MS. Melanie warned sternly.
"Yes, ma'am." Lauren and Danila nodded obediently.
You were lucky you've never seen the King of Hell in person or through photos. You didn't make a point of wanting to know about the person who probably put your own species on the margins of Hell's society.
You probably wouldn't recognize him so you wouldn't be nervous.
Lucifer sat in the seat reserved for him in the front row and put on his sunglasses, knowing that the lights from the audience would bother his eyes.
Fashion shows weren't really his idea of fun, but he decided he would at least try to entertain himself at that event.
"Oh, that's one of my best dresses." Velvette whispered in his ear as the first model walked in and walked down the catwalk.
"It's definitely very beautiful." He commented, scratching the itch inside his ear that was caused by that whisper.
You waited anxiously for your turn. Even with all your nervousness, you felt a good feeling filling your chest, it was finally your turn to shine.
You walked until you were visible to the audience and struck a pose, only seeing the flashes of the cameras that were taking many photos of you, the lights that illuminated all over the catwalk made you only see partially.
Resting one hand on your waist, you walked down the catwalk, feeling that everyone's eyes were on you.
The moment he laid eyes on you, the bored expression on Lucifer's face slowly softened. It would never have crossed his mind that he would find something that would catch his eye at that fashion show.
The King felt overwhelmed by feelings he never thought he could ever feel again. There was something about you that was beyond his understanding, but for the first time in so many years, he felt his heart beat faster for someone.
When he realized it, he was already completely fascinated by everything about you, from your elegant walk, to the curved shape of your body, your penetrating gaze, your lips, tail, horns, hair and even the reddish tone of your skin.
He had to take off his glasses so he could see you better.
"Who is the girl?" He asked Velvette, yearning for an answer.
"I have no idea." The overlord replied in an uninterested tone of voice. "She must be a new model that was recently chosen. I must say that she is very beautiful, despite being an imp."
"It doesn't matter." He murmured. Even though you had already left the catwalk, your beautiful image was still engraved in his memory like a photograph. But even so, he didn't wanted, he needed to see you again. "I want that girl."
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From Rags to Riches: Chapter 2
When you arrived at the mall, your soon noticed that there were many girls to be part of the selection.
There were other imps like you, it also had succubus, but most of them were sinners, which caused you a little strangeness, but you soon remembered you were on the Pride Ring now, the only Ring in Hell sinners could live in it.
You sat down in one of the chairs to wait your turn. They were all so beautiful, it just made you even more nervous.
"Shit, shit, shit..." The girl next to you repeated in a low voice, looking as nervous as you.
When she noticed you were watching her, she looked at you and smiled.
"Nice to meet you, Liana." She introduced herself to you.
You smiled back at her and introduced yourself to her as well.
While the first girls were called to be analyzed, you distracted yourself by talking to Liana.
She was too nice to be a sinner. Not that all hellborns were nice, quite the contrary, but most sinners were assholes, that was why they ended up down there.
She told you all about her life when she was still alive. When alive, she was a model at the height of her career, but it was abruptly interrupted when she died in an accident in one of the fashion shows.
She had already gone through the selection process before, you didn't understand why she seemed the most nervous of all of you.
After a while, it was finally your turn.
"Good luck." Liana whispered to you.
"Thanks." You whispered back to her.
As soon as the agent laid eyes on you, you immediately noticed how impressed she seemed with your appearance, which was unimaginable, everyone said that you had an exotic appearance, different from the others.
"How old are you, honey?" She asked.
"19." You replied and she wrote it down on the chart.
"Tell me, do you happen have any modeling experience?" She asked again.
"Well, I took a modeling course when I was 14, participated in and won a few beauty contests in my hometown, the Lust Ring." You explained. "I just didn't continue, because I had priorities in my life that I couldn't reconcile with the life of a model, that was 2 years ago. But trust me when I say that I never forgot what you have to do to model."
"Well then, show me your catwalk, please." She asked.
You took a deep breath and began to walk through the space given to you, calmly, delicately, but at the same time with elegance, one foot in front of the other, spine straight and always looking ahead.
You did some poses as if you were being photographed and went back to the agent, whose name you discovered was Miss. Lenormand.
You had no idea of how you managed to take so many steps without falling on the ground once because you were so nervous, but you were glad you didn't.
After you answered a few more questions to Miss. Lenormand, she asked you to return to your place, which at the end of the selection would tell you if you had been chosen or not.
Right after you, it was Liana's turn. You could see she wasn't lying when she said she had been a model when she was still alive.
Most of the girls were hostile towards each other due to the competition, but you got along really well with Liana, you would be happy for her if she was chosen and vice versa.
Timeskip...
"Very well, girls." Miss Lenormand said, drawing all of your attention to her. "I have selected 10 girls so whatever names I say, come to me, the ones that were not called, get the fuck out of here, please."
No more words could be heard as she read the names on the clipboard, the room was so silent you could hear a pin drop on the floor.
"Lauren, Barbara, Danila, Reina, Liana..."
As soon as the agent said her name, the two of you looked at each other and hugged briefly, before she stood up and joined the others selected.
After she said the names of 8 girls, you had given up hope that your name was on that clipboard. Until when it was the ninth turn, you were amazed to hear her say your name.
You couldn't believe that after everything you had to sacrifice, you would finally achieve the biggest dream of your life.
"Me?" You asked, pointing to yourself, still incredulous.
"Yeah, but if you want I can select another one instead..."
"No, of course I want to!" You exclaimed, not containing a squeal of happiness as you got up from the chair and joined the other selectees, hugging Liana again.
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After a while, Daniel and Luke started to worry about your delay, since you had warned that you would be gone for about an hour and it had already been two hours since you had left.
Due to the place you were living, they couldn't help but be worried you might got killed in the way to the mall or even on the way back home.
"Do you think she's okay?" Luke asked his older brother.
"I don't know." Daniel sighed. "I could call to her phone, but I'm afraid she'll be robbed because she's on the street."
"So are we going to remain in this uncertainty?" He retorted.
Before Daniel could respond, they fell silent as they heard the sound of the door lock unlocking. They could never explain the amount of relief they felt when they saw you walking through that door.
They ran up to you and would have hugged you, if only your hands weren't full of bags.
"Girl, where have you been?" Daniel asked, cupping your face in his hands. "We were so worried."
"It's okay, I'm fine. I just took a while because I stopped by the pizzeria in the way back home." You explained to them calmly.
Seeing that you had arrived, Cameron and Laila left their crayons and drawings to talk to you.
"What did you bring?" Laila asked excitedly, noticing the bags you had in your hands.
"Oh I brought us some pizzas, fries and soda." You replied, which filled them with joy. "To celebrate that I was one of those selected!" You announced happily, which made them celebrate and jump for joy.
"I knew you could do it!" Cameron boasted.
"I'm so happy, now I can give you the lives you deserve." You smiled.
"But you already give us the life we deserve." Luke smiled, resting his hand on your shoulder.
That moment called for a group hug, but you couldn't do it with your hands full. You hurriedly went to the dining table and placed the things on it, before returning to them and wrapping all of them in just one hug.
"Aren't you going to try to run away from me?" You joked.
"No, it's a special occasion." Luke replied.
"I love you all so much." You said between laughs.
Meanwhile, the ruler of all Hell was getting ready to go to bed, after another day inventing new gadgets for his rubber duckies.
That giant bed just for him only made him feel even lonelier.
It had been 7 years since he had been living, he was surviving and even though he knew that reclusive and staying away from everything and everyone wasn't good for him, but he couldn't find the motivation to move on when he missed his former wife so much.
Suddenly, when he was about to turn off the light, he was briefly startled when he heard his cell phone ring.
He picked up his cell phone with some hope that it was someone he wanted to call, the expression on his face quickly changed when he saw that it was the fashion designer overlord. She definitely wanted to ask for something.
"Hello?" He asked, touching the phone to his ear.
Contrary to what he thought, she didn't spend much time rambling like everyone did, she got straight to the point.
She said she called to invite him to watch a fashion show from an agency associated with her clothing brand, which would be next week.
Lucifer would deny it, saying that he had more important things to do. Until he remembered what his daughter said, that he should go back to living and creating new connections instead of just staying at home.
He accepted, despite being sure that she just wanted something from him like all the others, but he hoped that he wouldn't regret that decision.
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From Rags to Riches: Chapter 1
Synopsis: You are a young imp, who leaves Lust Ring to follow your dream of being a model and giving a better life to your younger siblings, that you have cared for since your parents died.
Being considered very beautiful, this dream is soon realized, but your life turns upside down when the ruler of all Hell is enchanted by you and wants to take you as a lover.
Warnings: Gun violence
A/N: Well, here's the first chapter, settle in, it's going to be a long road, I've already written 27 chapters and I'm working on the 28th. I wanted to give special thanks to my pookie @heart-of-the-morningstar for encouraging me to post this story here, love ya 😘 hope you guys like it ❤️
You would never forget the day you received the news that your parents died in an accident two years ago.
You were just a girl, you were only seventeen when everything happened and despite how much your soul was torn apart by the loss of your parents, you had to be strong and move on, to take care of your four youngest siblings.
Laila was the youngest of them, she was just a few months old when the accident happened and she had almost no memory of her parents, you had to prepare to explain everything to her when she was old enough to understand what happened.
Cameron was the second youngest, at five years old. Despite having experienced such a great loss at such a young age, she was a sweet and caring girl who always saw the good side of things, it didn't even seem like she had been born in Hell.
Luke was born 5 years before Cam. Of all your siblings, he was the one who suffered the most with the death of your parents, as he was the most attached to them.
Daniel was born 2 years after you, of the four of them, you were closest to him because you two were in the same age group. He carried the guilt that the last thing he did with your parents before they died was fight with them. He loved your parents, but he lived in conflict with them after he started to discover himself.
He was the one who encouraged you to quit your job as a clerk at a restaurant on the street where the five of you lived and move with everyone to the Pride Ring, so you could follow your dream of being a model.
Although it wasn't the safest Ring in Hell, there were more job opportunities there.
Luke wasn't too happy about moving away and leaving his entire life in the Ring of Lust behind, but he reluctantly agreed, seeing as you had sacrificed the best years of your life so you could take care of them, it would be very selfish if he didn't sacrifice himself for you back.
As soon as you arrived, you saw that an agency called 'Temptation Models' was going to make a selection to choose new models.
You beautified yourself like never before in your life, wanting to look as beautiful as possible so that you would be selected.
"How I am?" You asked them. Anyone could see how nervous and anxious you were about that selection, you barely managed to sleep the night before.
"Anxious." Daniel laughed.
He wanted so much to be able to accompany you to the agency selection, but unfortunately there was no one trustworthy in that place to babysit his three youngest siblings, so he had to stay.
"Funny." There was sarcasm in your voice, but you couldn't help but smile. "I'm talking about my appearance."
Cameron got up fromt the couch and ran to you, wrapping you in a hug.
"You don't look beautiful, you look stunning." She said, looking up to look at you.
You smiled and took her in your arms, hugging her before kissing her on the cheek.
"Thanks, cutie."
"It's not like you get ugly at some point either." Luke said, not looking away from the book he was reading.
You gave a smile and placed Cam back down before walking over to him. The smile on his lips slowly faded as he realized your intentions.
"Oh no, don't even think about it!" He said, getting up from the couch to escape you.
"You know you can't escape me." You laughed, as you ran after him.
He managed to escape for a while, until you eventually caught up to him, holding him in your arms and giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Ew." He grumbled as he wiped your black lipstick mark off his cheek.
"I love you too." You laughed, taking your lipstick out of your bag to touch it up.
Finally, you hugged and kissed Daniel on the forehead. You couldn't say goodbye to Laila, because it was her nap time and when she was woken up in the middle of her nap, she would be grumpy for a long time.
"Take care of them, okay? If someone breaks into the house, the gun is under the couch. Oh, and give Laila a bath when she wakes up, there are snacks in the fridge if you guys get hungry." You warned him.
"Yes, ma'am!" He said, feigning salute as if he were in an army.
"Well, here I go." You said between nervous laughs. "Wish me luck."
"You don't need luck, you have everything." Cameron said, winking at you.
You smiled and looked lovingly at them one last time.
"I love you guys."
"We love you too." Daniel said, kissing his hand and blowing you a kiss.
You left the house and locked the door from the outside.
As soon as you started walking down the street, you noticed the eyes of some of your neighbors on you. Last night, when you arrived at your new house with your siblings, you noticed that they did the same thing, but they didn't approach you like they were doing at that moment.
Maybe because you weren't alone.
"Look what we have here." One of them, who looked like a fly, said with a suggestive tone of voice. "Fresh meat."
You tried to ignore him and quicken your pace, but the other, who looked like a blue demon with horns, ran and got in front of you.
"Woah, where are you going in such a hurry, baby girl?" He asked.
"None of your business." You said, not wanting to be friendly with any of them. "Now let me through, please..."
"A-a-ahhh, not so fast." He insisted, holding you by the chin, but you turned your face so he wouldn't touch you. "We don't see an Imp as hot as you around these parts of the city."
You soon realized what they wanted to do and your heart raced in your chest, but you remained calm, without making a fuss.
Waiting until they were distracted, in one quick movement you grabbed the gun that was also in your bag and pointed it at the two.
"Stay away from me. You two better leave me alone, or I'll shoot!" You warned, but they didn't seem scared at all by your threat.
"Woah, you better put that gun down, cutie, or you're going to get hurt." One of them said and they both started laughing.
Without thinking twice, you pulled the trigger and shot six times, five times at one of them and the sixth in the back of the head of the other, who tried to escape.
"Sinners." You grumbled, putting the gun back in your bag and taking out a small mirror, straightening your hair again before continuing on your way to the mall.
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Well, the voice of the people is the voice of reason so I'll post Chapter 1 later. Oh and a warning to the naughties, the smuts only start from Chapter 5 hahaha
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Awwwwww I'm so lucky to be part of it, you're anazing, sweetie ❤️
Ok, this is the last preview I'm giving y'all for this story! I know this one has taken a while but I very much appreciate your patience! I'm hoping to post the full thing either tomorrow or Saturday! Hope you like it!
Mild warning for ~grinding~
Special thanks to @luc1fersducky @animationmovieshipps @bat-boness and @misfitgirlwrites for letting me send you my process, you guys are amazing <3
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"And where do you think you're going?," you asked coyly, stopping him in his tracks entirely.
“I umm, just uhh…giving you privacy?” He tentatively went for the handle again, but your arm shot out, keeping the door in its locked state.
“Oh, we’re way past decency here, Lucifer.” You maneuvered him away from the door and sat him down on the large white bench that was affixed to the wall. You leveraged your foot against the area just below his hip and rested one hand on the top of your thigh, the other on your hip. “Besides, you’re not really in any condition to be in the public view” leaning forward and shooting a quick glance down at his crotch, “now are you?”
Lucifer could only shake his head.
"Glad you agree," you smiled and pecked his lips, an almost inaudible whine leaving Lucifer's throat. "I have some more dresses to try on. You can look, but you cannot touch unless I say, alright?"
"Yes, love," he murmured obediently. You smiled and turned around to pick up the black dress you had let fall to the floor. You bent over slowly to pick it up, giving Lucifer a lovely view of your barely covered ass. You heard a deep inhale behind you followed by a shaky exhale.
You hung up the black dress and moved onto the next dress, a beautiful lavender colored Bardot dress with sleeves that hung off your shoulders. Luckily this one didn't have a zipper, you only needed to step in and shimmy it up your body. You liked this one more than the last, you did as few twirls in front of the mirror checking every single angle.
"What do you think of this one, hon?," you asked, looking at his reflection in the mirror. It seemed as though he was gripping that bench with just a little too much force.
"Ravishing," Lucifer breathed. You had given him permission to look, and he was taking fully advantage of your generosity. He was chopping at the bit, fighting every urge to pounce right then and there. Lucifer's eyes were hungry, his lips curled into a smile to try and hide how badly he needed you at this moment. You admired his will power...but how strong was it truly? You made your way back towards him, chuckling playfully. Without warning, your knees found their way onto the bench, now fully straddling the mess of a man beneath you.
"W-what are you-mmph!" Lucifer tried to ask you but was cut short by your lips suddenly on his. You wrapped your arms around his neck and placed a small peck to his forehead.
"You always say just the right things, Luci," you cooed as you began to shift your hips against him. Hearing the mangled moans coming from Lucifer was nothing short of euphoric. You noticed he had released his grasp on the bench and began to move towards your hips. You gripped the back of his head, his hair firmly between your fingers, and tilted his head back gently. Lucifer grunted softly as you brought your lips to his neck. "Ah, ah, ah, what did I say, love? No touching," you scolded, now sucking and nibbling at his tender skin, desperately needing to mark him.
Lucifer whined and reluctantly brought his hands back to their original position on the frigid bench that paled in comparison to the feeling of your warm body that was pressed against him. "I-I can't do this f-for much longer, darling," he whimpered, "I can only h-handle- hnng, so much, I...ssshhhhhhiiittt-" Lucifer's hot breath became increasingly labored as you continued to rock your hips against his painfully growing bulge.
Just then, you heard the sound of a door closing. Someone had just entered the room next to you. With the threat of being heard now looming, you lifted yourself from his neck to see that Lucifer's eyes had turned an ominous red. It felt as if his slit black irises were staring straight into your soul, attempting to burn you from within. He was losing control fast. But you weren't done with him just yet. With a smirk, you placed a finger over his soft lips. "Shhh," you whispered almost inaudibly, "you may want to keep your voice down from now on."
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COME TO ME, MY LOVE (in both ways)!
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If he appeared in my room then that would be a shame 😔😔😔
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I'm not very good in describing personalities, but based on these two characters I can see why you're one of my 3 favorite persons ^^
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new tag game idea :3
put the characters people have described as “you-coded” and try and figure out prev’s personality from that (if u want)
i’ll go first:
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@sobeksewerrat @emily-mooon @gh0stfaquerie @ilistentogirlinred @the-beard-of-edward-teach @alyxdefoisnthere @is-this-just-fantasy @bimyself06 @irritablepoe @elsbianism @aroassery @autistic-azulaa @biscuits-lovely-corner and anyone who sees this feel free to join :3
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I'm gonna be just like her when I see Niffty and Baxter interact for the first time in the 2nd season lol
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Me after watching this scene:
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I surrender, I can't fight it anymore I would give him my soul, you're telling me he is handsome as fuck, a short king AND HILARIOUS AS FUCK?
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animationmovieshipps · 5 months
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So anyway I started watching "Bluey". It's one of the best things that ever happened to me in 2023 🥹❤️
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Him:
Me:
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Trolls 3 Icons - Floyd 🍬
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Y/n: Harmony is going through a phase, at least, oh we hope it's a phase
Floyd: She bolts every chance she gets
*Floyd running after the baby*
Floyd: Harmony
*The baby runs to the other side*
Floyd: Harmony!
*The baby runs back to the first side*
Floyd: HARMONY!!!
Floyd: So we had no choice but to put her in a child safety tether
Y/N: It's a leash and we did have a choice
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He was gonna go in with his brothers, but when he saw that Poppy didn't go in, he waited for her...
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