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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 12 hours
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Could you maybe write a Sally Face One Shot, where Sal developed a huge crush on reader. But he thinks she doesn’t feel the same way. So he writes a love letter in which he puts no hope in, but then she actually tells him she does feel the same.
Does that even make any sense?😭
Yes…it makes sense and I’m weeping over this omggggg 😭😭😭 bruh this had me screaming and kicking in bed as I wrote it omfgggggg. Sal is pretty smart so I know this mf would write some pretty, thought out, poetic type shit
Notes: gn!reader, established friendship, friends to lovers trope
TW: none, just so fucking sappy and fluffy
Sal x reader- Sincerely Sally 💌
Dear (Y/N),
I want to start by telling you that you’re an amazing friend. I’m beyond grateful we’ve met. You’ve always made me feel so comfortable, so wanted, so important. No words could ever truly explain my feelings for you or the thoughts behind them, but I’m going to try.
Since we met, I’ve seen nothing but good in you and I think you’ve made me good, too. You make me feel good. You make me a better person. I don’t know who I’d be without you, but I know who I want to be now.
I want to be the one on your arm when we walk into a room.
I want to be the one you wake up to every morning and fall asleep next to every night.
I want to kiss you every time we say ‘good bye’ and every time we say ‘hello’ again.
I want to be the one you point to with a smile and say ‘him’ when talking to others.
I want to be the one to hold you when you cry.
I want to be the one to hug you when you’re excited.
I want to go every where you go.
I want to slow dance with you.
I want to head bang with you.
I want to paint with you.
I want to sing to you.
I want to hold you.
I want you.
I love you.
I’m in love with you.
And I’m sorry.
Sincerely,
Sally <3
Sal felt like a total loser while sneaking over to your place, which was just down the street from Todd’s house, and slipping the letter in your mailbox. He felt like he could puke just from writing the letter, there’s no way he could ever say these things to your face. He couldn’t help but hesitate, staring at the mailbox as his heart beat rapidly in his chest. ‘They’re going to hate me. I’m gonna ruin everything. What the hell am I doing?’ Sal thinks to himself, staying frozen in place for a good few minutes as thousands of thoughts race through his mind, shaky hands stuffed in his hoodie pockets.
He jumps a bit when he notices the light in your bedroom flick on through your window. He ducks his head and turns to leave, not wanting to get caught lurking around your house in the middle of the night. As he rushes back home, the panic begins to set in because now he realizes he left it…he left the letter behind. It was done. No turning back. He felt sick to his stomach and like he was already grieving the loss of your friendship.
Sal tip toes back in the house, praying neither Neil nor Todd would catch him sneaking in so late and ask questions. He trudges to his room, shedding his clothes before flopping onto his bed. Sal lays on his side and after taking his prosthetic off, stares at the wall for hours thinking about all the ways this could go wrong, all the ways you could reject him, every excuse and lie he could use later to act like it wasn’t even serious, like it was a dumb joke or something. Finally, after his brain had tortured him enough, he drifts off to sleep just before the sun begins to rise.
~next morning~
‘Holy shit…’ You think as you hold the piece of lined note book paper in your shaky hands. “No way…no way!” A giddy smile grows on your face as you clumsily drop all the other mail you had in your hands, besides Sal’s letter, on the ground and take off running for him. It was early in the morning and you were in pajamas still but nothing could stop you now. His house was not far at all and you were too excited not to immediately run to him and profess your love for him.
You and Sal had been friends almost as long as he has with Larry and Todd. You’ve slowly fallen in love with him just as hard as he has with you- the issue is that you are both dummies and think the other person sees you as a friend and a friend only. You’d find yourself dreaming of Sal, not knowing he was dreaming of you too. You’d absentmindedly doodle his name on piece of paper and blush, he’d find a strand of your hair on his shirt and smile so big under his mask. You two have been pining for so long but both so afraid to wreck the relationship you already have. Eventually, Sal felt like he couldn’t get anything done, couldn’t focus on his studies or the ghosts or even eating throughout the day. His brain was full, flooded even, with thoughts of you. He just had to get it out, he had to say it to you now or he would be haunted by it forever. Unbeknownst to Sal…you felt the exact same way.
Bouncing up to his doorstep with an uncontrollable smile on your face, cheeks aching and turning red, you knock on the door and ball your fists up out of excitement. Finally, Todd answers the door, smiling at you before greeting you. “(Y/N)! What are you doing here so early? We-“ “Sal! I-I’m sorry. I need to talk to Sal.” You interrupt, your crazy smile making Todd chuckle softly just as Neil comes up behind him. “Morning, (Y/N)! Sal isn’t up yet. He’s still-“
You weren’t trying to be rude, you adored Todd and Neil but you were currently completely 100% hyperfixated on the sleeping blue haired poet behind the door at the end of the hall way and you just had to see him immediately. “I-I’m sorry…” You laugh softly as you push past them, sprinting for his door, gripping the knob excitedly before swinging the door open. The sound of the door swinging back against the door frame stirs Sally from his sleep, making him groan and glance over at the doorway. Before he can react to you being in his bedroom, in your pajamas still with bed head and an adorable love sick smile on your face, you’re jumping into his blankets with arms wide open. As you practically belly flop on top of him, he huffs softly then chuckles, groggily blinking at you.
“Uh…morning…” He mumbles just before you place the folded love letter on his chest, giving him a small smirk. His eyes open wider now, his prosthetic eye not in its usual socket. Sal scrambles nervously to sit up more, his breath hitching in his throat. He was so half asleep for a moment there, he had forgotten all about the letter he planted in your mailbox last night. “Oh I uh….yeah uh-uhm-“ Sal can’t seem to move his mouth correctly, can’t focus his brain on the words he wants to say. And he just breaks down even more when he realizes you’re in his bed, still in pajamas with the cutest messiest bed head. He can’t deal with the cuteness and his gnawing anxiety…So you speak up instead.
“I love you too.” You smile sweetly before pulling yourself up closer to his scarred face and rubbing your nose against his. Sal lets out a whiny little hum as he lets his nervous hands very slowly move up to rest on your back, smiling like a sappy dork as he hugs you softly. He’s not sure what exactly he was expecting to happen after giving you that letter but this is most definitely the best case scenario. “Let’s just…fucking kiss already.” You say with a cheeky smile, eyes half lidded as you lean in closer. Sal sucks in a breath before letting his eyes close along with yours, pursing his lips out as his hands move up your arms and to your cheeks. His big palms caress your face so perfectly, his thumbs sliding back and forth over your skin as you lock lips, gently moving your mouths together as soft sighs leave both of you.
As his hands pull your face closer, your hands wander up and down his bare arms, legs tangled up in his blankets along with him now, you couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh against his lips. “I’m glad you finally told me…that letter was so beautiful.” You whisper, lips gently ghosting against his now. Sal keeps his eyes closed but smiles brightly. “I wrote 153 of those letters.” He confesses, face burning bright red. “No you didn’t.” You scoff, looking down at him, finding this fact hilarious and also adorable and flattering.
“Oh yes he did!” Todd and Neil are leaning in the open doorway. Oops…you got so excited you didn’t shut the door behind you when you ran in. “Proof!” Neil laughs out loudly as he points to Sal’s trash can in the corner of the room, overflowing with balled up pieces of paper. You laugh as you look over, Neil and Todd laughing along with you. Sal drapes an arm over his face, trying to hold back his flustered smile and embarrassed expression. “Stoopppp.” He complains before you’re standing and playfully glaring at the two boys in the doorway. “That’s enough teasing. Shoo!” You grin at Todd before shutting the door on them and turning back to Sal.
“153, huh? Wow. That’s some dedication, lover boy.” You climb back into his bed, sitting cross legged beside him. “Why didn’t you just tell me in person, Sal? Would’ve been way easier.” You scoot closer to him and run your fingers through his tangled hair. “Uh, I totally disagree. I nearly had a panic attack just putting that letter in your mailbox and then having to walk away from it.” A laugh rings out from you as you toss your head back. “Ha! So, What? You’re afraid to say you love me but not afraid of ghosts or demons or cults?” You taunt him before leaning over to rest your head on his shoulder, closing your eyes for a second. “You’re strange. And I love that about you.” You rest there with him for a moment before a fantastic idea hits you, making you sit up and gasp excitedly.
“Can I read the other ones too?!” Before Sal can answer, you’ve jumped up and ran to the rejected pile of love letters in the corner. “No! (Y/N)! No no nononononono!” Sal jumps up and runs to tackle you, his face blushing so red from his ears and down his neck. You laugh loudly as he wraps his arms around your waist and tries to pull you away from all the other embarrassing things he wrote and considered saying to you. “They’re…in the trash…for a reason!” He laughs and huffs as you you push forward, trying to reach even just one crumpled up piece of paper. “Pleeaaassseeeee?” You plead but your strength leaves you as Sal tickles you and has you cackling on the ground instantly.
And the next 10 minutes are spent wrestling with him on the floor of his bedroom while laughing like drunk idiots and occasionally pressing a kiss to the other’s lips. Eventually, you do get ahold of a few of the discarded love letter drafts and they are either like Shakespeare poetry type shit, or so fucking dorky and corny, full of puns and shit. Larry probably tried to help him with that one lol
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 3 days
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AAAAAHHH WHY IS HE SO PRETTY WHEN HES MAD AND IN DISTRESS??!!?!!! CB bjjkkkkkkk I’m screaming, fr I’m howling rn WOOF WOOF 😫🖤
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My absolute fav episode of the entire season by far. Wanna kiss him on the head both heads 😉
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 4 days
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Heyyooooo…..I was just scrolling through Pinterest then I came across some sally face fanarts but it turned out to be an au called sally race but it’s in russian made by a Russian artist I forgot their name but it’s like a cool comic not sure if there are English translations though….its about street racing or illegal street racing not sure but its a racing au. And sal……oh ma lord Sal your going to mother fuckin drool how the author portrayed him sooooo fine and hot! Like hello sir~ I definitely recommend checking it out I’m on my knees for this au Sal.
Also Ima just leave this here 💍…….*cough* *cough* just let me and the priest know oki? Ima be off now see ya 🤸‍♀️
BABY HONEY DARLIN’ SWEETIE PIE CUTIE PATOOTIE I LOVE YOU BLESS UR SOUL SALLY RACER SAL IS MY SOULMATE FR FR wow…didn’t think it was possible to become even more obsessed about that boy. EVERYONE GO LOOK UP SALLY RACER ITS FUCKIN BEAUTIFUL LIHGHHJJKKKKKHHGGHH 😫🙌🏻❤️‍🔥
“Oh, I do, baby.” 🖤🖤🖤 💍
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 6 days
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i’ve never really asked before but i just read all of your sally face stuff and BFBSVAVAX so i was thinking….
(preferably afab) reader coming home tired and needy, walking in sal and their shared room sighing as they rip off their work shirt and stare at sal who’s practicing a new song. waiting for him to put his guitar aside they fall dramatically into his lap and start COVERING his mask in kisses, stopping suddenly to ask for a real kiss:3
just some fluffy stuff pls it’s been a LONGGGG few weeks:D
A D O R A B L E ! ! ! This week has def been a ‘I want to come home to Sal and collapse in his arms’ type of week for me like oof 😔…I’m sorry this took me a while to get to, I hope you’re alright. Hopefully you’re doing better by now and if not, plz feel free to message me and we can chat 🖤 thanks for requesting and enjoy!
Notes: fem!reader, this is really fucking silly I’m so sorry…
TW: a bit suggestive, lots of swearing, making out, spit/drool, boobs lol 18+ only!!!
Sal x reader- Hard Day 🌙
(Imagine Sal practicing this song while you read this 🖤)
“Fuuuuuuckkkk…” You groan loudly as you drag your feet through the doorway of the house, stomping loudly on each step of the stairs. As you near the door way of your bedroom, you see the light is on, the music is loud and you can hear Sal playing his guitar along to it, occasionally hitting the wrong note. As you step across the threshold of the room, you let loose a big breath of air as you slouch over a bit, catching Sal’s attention for a moment.
“Hey babe!” He shouts over the music while continuing with his playing. He was sat up on the corner of the bed, guitar in his lap, slouched over with his prosthetic still on. You couldn’t help but watch his fingers on the strings for a moment, black painted nails moving oh so smooth but still making little mistakes. “Hi…I’m so tired.” You say but it falls on deaf ears. Sal is just so close to nailing this one part of the song, he’s been trying for two and half hours now and he’s too close to quit.
Disappointed and a bit annoyed, you quickly shed your shirt and continue giving Sal a cranky but needy glare, only covered by a bra up top. “Sal!!!” You finally shout, making Sal look up, making his hands freeze for a moment. He quickly leans over to turn the music off, his blue hair swaying over his shoulders as he moves. “I’m sorry…uh hey…babe. You okay?” Just by the tone of his voice, the way he’s hesitating and stopping to lick his dry lips under his mask, you can tell he’s equally flustered and excited by your lack of clothes.
“No…I’m not…” You pout for a moment, sighing as you rub your aching temples. He sets his guitar aside and puts one hand out towards you, offering it as a comforting gesture. You gladly accept, grabbing his hand then quickly approaching him and sitting in his lap. “This week…was the fucking worst!” You cry out dramatically, turning to the side so he can hold you bridal style. “I just wanna stay home with you all day, every day.” Sal chuckles softly, one arm tucked up under your knees, the other cradling your back while his hand ruffles the hair on the nape of your neck. “Me too, babe. Me too…” He replies before he gently nuzzles his prosthetic up against your face, making kissy noises under it.
After enough of his cuddly kisses, you decided to return the favor, covering his mask in kisses. You pepper kisses everywhere, all over his prosthetic very quick and soft. Until finally, you pause and place a long kiss on the lips of his prosthetic, humming as a smile grows on your lips. “You know what would really make me feel better…?” You really drag out the words, using your best flirty voice as your finger traces the side of his mask. “What?” He quickly clears his throat, your faces only inches apart. His rapid breathing echos inside his prosthetic as his hand slides up to fully cradle your head.
“Kiss me for real…please?” Your flirty tone turns to a very soft, comforting type of tone, smiling up at him as you watch him blink down at you. There’s a pause, he hesitates for a moment before gulping nervously. Although you’ve seen his face many times before, mouth to mouth kisses were hard to come by with Sal. With a shaky hand, he grabs your own hand and guides it to the back of his head, gesturing for you to unclip his prosthetic for him. He was far too nervous to do it himself, he figured he’d let you set the pace.
To his surprise, you’re pretty quick with the buckles and the mask falls into your lap within seconds. Immediately, your lips meet, Sal uses that hand on the back of your head to push you into him further. As your arms snake around his neck, hugging him close to your nearly bare chest, his other hand is gently kneading your hip as you move your lips against his. The kiss began to rapidly pick up pace, his tongue occasionally licking along your bottom lip.
It was always a delightful shock when your lips or tongue would meet his teeth accidentally where they peek through his cheek and the corner of his mouth, now was no exception. Any time this happens, Sal usually shies away and assumes it grosses you out, especially when he knows he’s probably drooling. Expecting this would happen, you move one hand to the back of his head, matching the grasp he has on you to keep him engaged in the kiss.
A low moan comes from him as he deepens the kiss along with you, tilting his head and running his tongue along your own. Suddenly, clumsily, Sal grabs ahold of your legs and slowly lays back on the bed, pulling you along with him, trying to keep his lips on yours. He fails at this, your lips parting for a moment, him awkwardly shifting under you until he pulls you up closer to his bright red and slightly sweaty face. You can’t help but laugh, not at him, he’s just too cute when he gets like this,
A chuckle rumbles from his chest as he holds you closer, squeezing you tightly against him as he places a final kiss on your nose. “Are you feeling better?” He quickly leans back in for a few more tender lip kisses, smiling brightly as he pulls back. “Yes, sooooo much better. You know what would really make me happy though, Sally?” Your hands run slowly through his long, blue hair as he hums in response. “Hm?”
“Let’s do all of that again…but in a nice hot shower~”
Cue Sal getting a gruesome bloody nose as he glances down at your barely covered chest and thinks about having a shower with you. 🥴🖤
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 6 days
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I’ve decided the cure to literally anything in my life is scrolling back through all my liked fics ❤️‍🩹 I’m actually going crazy yall. Hormones are fucking me up rn…I’m trying to write, I am…but I really want to read rn too 😭😭😭 scrolling back through my likes at 11pm rereading Sally Face fluff and smut and cryinggggggg aahhh
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 7 days
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will there be a part 2 to the Sal x reader coffee shop au?
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I HEAR YALL, I DO!!! Referring to this post…yes, I will absolutely do a part two bc I can’t stop thinking about Sal looking like this after seeing reader accept his phone number with a sweet smile-
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Also screaming, crying, sliding down the wall, throwing a whole tantrum over the fact that @killemwithkawaii commented on my Sally Face fic like ??? Why hello my lord and savior. Thanks for helping me fall way too deep into this fandom, truly…bless ur soul. Your demon!Sal has me…literally willing to sacrifice myself for him. Tail kink go bbrrrrrrrrRRRRRR 💖🖤💖🖤 Sally Face Masterlist HERE
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 10 days
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I NEEED possessive Blitzø after striker was flirting with reader in season 1 episode 5
maybe leading to yknow
can I be 💿 anon?
I’m literally screaming over this request, holy shit! Yes yes yes, been craving some Blitzø writing. I’ve finally made it 😮‍💨 of course you can be 💿 anon. You’re actually the first anon to claim an emoji! So yeah…thanks for requesting, nonnie. Enjoy! 🖤
Notes: gn!reader, established relationship
TW: not really smut but very suggestive, still gender neutral reader, making out, heavy touching, a little dirty talk, teasing, Blitzø using his tail 🤤 possessive Blitzø 18+ only please
Blitzø x reader - Jealousy 🥀
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Watching from your spot in the bleachers, sat beside Moxxie and Millie, you let your pride and admiration for Blitzø burst out of you in the form of screaming, cheering and clapping. Of course Blitzø just had to participate in the pain games. You watched as he showed off his skills, stamina and strength all day during the pain games and, to put it simply, you were in awe of him. He and that shady farm hand, Striker, were neck and neck all day. Sure, you’ve seen him at work before, you’ve watched him take the lives of so many living people, you’ve watched him take on unexpected enemies with ease…but this was just a game. Some harvest festival bullshit, that’s what he called it. If that’s all it is, why is he trying so hard to beat some dumb farm hand? Regardless of his reasoning, you supported him through and through, cheering him on from the audience as Stolas announces him and Striker to be tied for first place. “FUCK YEAH, BLITZ!!! WHOOOO!!!”
Hearing his name bellow from your chest in a high pitched yell caught his attention, head turning towards the sound as his eyes lock onto you sitting in the crowd. A smile tugs at his lips as he lifts one of his big hands to give you a wave. Simultaneously, Striker shoots you a devious glare, smirking as he winks at you and waves his hand back at you. The sight of him looking at you with those eyes just…made you shiver. What a creep. Did he really think you were waving at him? As if! But now you notice Blitzø frowning, teeth bared and hands now balled up into tight fists of rage. He was fuming, looking as if he was actively growling and you could see him shaking slightly.
Finally, Blitzø stomps his way off the stage and is on his way to you. This prompts you to jump up and go to him. Carefully shuffling through the crowd, you find Blitzø still looking more pissy than usual. “Hey, you kicked ass, babe! You totally deserved first place. Fuck that other guy.” Your immediate shit talking brings a smirk to Blitzø’s face for just a second before it turns back to a bitter frown. “Blitz… You did your best and I think your best is waaaaay better than that stupid, tacky cowboy and-“
Without letting you get another word in, without even worrying about the fact that you’re in a crowd of wrathians right now, Blitzø grips your wrist and yanks you into him. His lips come smashing into yours, almost painfully at first, but it soon becomes a sloppy, soft, open mouth kiss. And then his other hand falls on your hip for a moment before sliding down to gently fondle your ass. As your lips move messily against his, a surprised ‘hmph!’ comes from your throat when you feel his hand give your butt a squeeze. Quickly pulling back and sucking in a breath, “Blitzø! What’s gotten into you?” You ask with a shy smile, watching as he stumbles further towards you, practically drunk off your lips. “I’m better than him?” He repeats what you had said just a minute ago, his eyes now hungry and darting all over your face and body. “Psh! Of course you are.” Responding with another quick kiss to his lips, you watch as his smile gradually widens, his eyes never leaving your now blushy face.
Then it dawns on you- oh my god he’s jealous. You think back to when you had first met Striker and Millie’s parents, the way Striker was looking you up and down, when he kissed the back of your hand and called you ‘gorgeous’. Yuck. Makes you cringe just thinking about him touching you. What was it he said to you? Something like... ‘You probably have a man, considering how good lookin’ you are…but you should forget about him and come visit me in my room tonight, little one. I’ll show you what a real man is like.’ That’s probably what has Blitzø so annoyed and needy for you…and so pissed that he was tied for first place with that asshole.
Suddenly, Blitzø is dragging you along behind him as you both push through the crowd and make your way back to Millie’s parents’ house. “You okay?” You question softly from behind him. “I will be.” He responds immediately, you can hear the smirk he’s wearing from his tone of voice. In a flash, he’s got you into the guest room he was staying in, flattened out against the bed with him on top of you, his lips unforgiving and desperate against your own.
“Oh~ Jeez, Blitz…Im only yours. You know that right?.” Your lips part finally but he moves back in fast, his lips meeting your neck and slowly kissing down your chest. “Mhm. Tell me more.” He commands between kisses then lets his long, forked tongue drag along your exposed collar bone. “Ah~! I’m all yours. You’re the only one I w-want…fuck.” You lose all focus as Blitzø’s tail slithers up and around your thigh, the pointed end of it gently swiping up and down your crotch. “Blitzzzzz…” Your own moan surprises you a bit but when you look down at Blitzø still enjoying the taste of your collar bone, he’s obviously enjoying this waayyyy too much.
“C’mon…tell me more.” He carefully but firmly grips your face in his hand, his face just inches from yours now and he looks deadly serious, his big eyes searching your face. He’s making you look at him, despite how red your face is and how badly you want to find another spot to rest your gaze. “Who do you belong to?” It comes out of him in a low growl, his mouth back against your skin. “You. You, baby. I’m all yours, Blitz.” You take a moment to enjoy the feeling of his teeth scraping against your neck. “Listen…If this is about when Striker hit on me earlier, you know I-“
“Don’t… don’t say his name. Ever again.” His tone is almost frightening but the expression of pride and satisfaction on his face makes you bite down hard on your lip, your legs quivering as his tail continues to tickle up against your inner thigh. “S-s-sorry…” is all you can mumble out before impulsively reaching up to grab his face and bring it close to yours, continuing the make out session. “Keep saying my name.” He groans into the kiss as your hands begin to travel his body, feeling up his chest and down his sides.
“F-fuuck~ Blitz. Oh! Hmmmm~ Blitz, I love you…I’m all yours, B-Blitzzzzz~.” And now he just can’t control himself, physically or verbally. He completely unravels right before your eyes, huffing as his hands grip your hips, tugging at the waist band of your pants. “Fuuuuuck~ you’re so hot. Yeah, baby. You’re aaaaalllll mine. Only I get to have you like this, only I get to kiss that pretty mouth of yours.” The dirty talk is starting to get to both of you, pulling whines and whimpers from you as Blitzø starts to literally rip your clothes- not fully rip them off of you but his grip on the belt loops of your jeans right now is almost scary. The tighter he grips, the more you hear the seams of the clothing popping.
Just when you thought he would finally yank your pants off and fuck the shit out of you, Blitzø pulls back, checks his phone, then uses the waist band of your pants to pull you up to your feet. He pushes you towards the door, placing a hard smack to your ass before again nudging you forward. “W-what? Where are we-“ You ask, confused and weak at the knees. He holds up his phone, showing a text from Moxxie about Striker and his plan to kill Stolas. “We got a tacky cowboy to get rid of.” You sigh and trudge forward, disappointed and extremely horny now.
“Don’t worry, I’m not done with you.” Blitzø grabs ahold of your hand and gives you a flirty look as he continues walking. He gestures back at the bed behind you two. “I’ll be sure to pound you into that mattress so hard you won’t even remember that piece of shit’s name.”
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 11 days
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Just want to ask how are you doin hows life treatin ya in general? And want to say that your writing is awesome and i look forward to every time you post <33
Nonnie stoooppppppp 🥹🥹🥹 tysm im so happy rn. Im doing alright! I’m just trying my best. Life is weird right now. I’ve just been super exhausted lately, honestly. Thank you for checking in. I feel so seen and appreciated. ✨ I will hopefully be posting tomorrow!!!
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 13 days
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My full time job is killing me on its own i cant imagine working sick youre a trooper! Glad you’re feeling better xoxo
Bro I need money…I got rent and bills to pay so I strapped on my mask and did it. But im fucking exhausted at this point. Thanks for checking in, nonnie. Gonna start writing something today and I’m just gonna take my time 😙 STAY TUNED!!!
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 13 days
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ur good bb!! take ur time love, hope u feel better!!
Thank you soooo much. Ur too sweet 😌💖🌼 gonna start writing my next request today! STAY TUNED ✨
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 13 days
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Hey yall. I’m sorry for being inactive for a bit…been busy as hell at work since spring break ended and I’ve been sick as fuck! 😷 been working full-time while sick and wearing a mask to work all day suuuuckssss. Feeling a bit better today so I promise I’ll be posting again some time this week!!! Thanks for being patient. I LOVE YALL SM 💖✨💖✨💖✨💖
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 22 days
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HELP SOS DRAGGED TO A FAMILY EVENT AGAINST MY WILL 😭😭😭 I DONT wanna be here, only came bc my dad asked me to and now im getting misgendered and deadnamed out the ass someone message me and keep me company 💔
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 24 days
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That Velvette x male reader! smut was absolute perfection 🥵 Loved the build up and detail for it, nailed it for me and I hope the fem! readers enjoy if you do a version for them. If you're looking for more dom Velvette smut can I suggest something similar but this time with some bondage, face sitting, edging hj, pegging and scratching/lipstick marks (if you don't want all that you don't have to).
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MY GOOD LORD, YALL ARE SO THIRSTY FOR THIS GIRL WOW but it’s okay bc me too 😋 thanks for all the requests yall! I’m combining all three of these into one, hope that’s cool! Check out my last Velvette smut here. Enjoy, you freaks 😚
Notes: fem!reader, not much of a plot, established relationship,
TW: NSFW 18+ only, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, oral sex, face sitting, face riding, use of vibrator, use of strap-on, edging, dirty talk, cussing, scissoring, unsanitary, spit
Velvette x f!reader- All the Way 💦
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If Velvette is anything, it’s spontaneous and also decisive. So she decided maybe it would be best to not be so spontaneous when it came to your first time together. Sure, she’s fucked before but she hasn’t gotten down and dirty with you yet. She doesn’t want to scare you or come on too strong or worse, do something that you absolutely do not like and do not want. So, like the confident and considerate Queen she is, she approaches you for a convo about it first.
It was…awkward at first but Velvette is obviously very bold and her calm and collected demeanor while talking to you about sex made you relax a bit. It started as a talk about boundaries and safe words and any triggers either of you have, it’s actually very comforting and reassuring for both of you. Consent is key! But then the conversation turns to one with more explicit details about how she wants to fuck you, the naughty things she wants to do with you and while it was important to communicate, the more she spoke the more your core spasmed from the thought of her naked and on top of you. The feeling of arousal was starting to become your sole focus.
“I’m sorry, wait you- uh you have a strap?” You repeat back the last thing she had said, gulping harshly when she gives you a sly smirk and a nod. “Of course I do! I have every sex toy you can think of, all courtesy of Valentino. Hah! Not like I need them! I have a very talented tongue and I’m pretty good with my fingers, if I do say so myself.” As Velvette shoots you a wink, a wave of arousal rolls through your stomach, making your breathing speed up. You wanted to open your mouth and speak but you weren’t sure how to say what you wanted. The words were in your head, waiting in your throat but wouldn’t come forward. “Is there…anything else I should know, darling?” She finally breaks the silence with a sweet but also tempting smile.
“So uhm…w-would you be wearing the strap or would I?” You finally mumble out, now avoiding her gaze. “Well, what would you prefer?” She asks. “I guess I don’t mind either. I’m a switch.” And as you reply, Velvette tightly grabs ahold of your hand. “Oh, what a coincidence. So am I~” As she speaks, she uses your hand in hers to pull you along with her. You hadn’t expected that she would want to do this like right now. “Oh! Oh shit…are we- like r-right now-“ “Yeah! Why not? I can see you squeezing those lovely thighs of your together and your face is about the shade of a persimmon so…I think you want this almost as bad as I do right now, (Y/N).”
And hearing her say that, that she really wants you right now has you both picking up your pace as you head to her room. Finally alone together in her bedroom, she’s quick to rid herself of her clothes, standing nearly naked in front of you within seconds. The sight of her small, perky tits and her tiny waist and her long, thin legs has you distracted, pausing half way through taking off your shirt. “Fuck, you’re so hot.” You mutter out shyly, making her giggle as she slowly steps closer. “You’re such a dope. You need some help?” She teases before helping strip your clothes off, slowly and one by one.
Once you both stand nearly fully undressed, both only wearing your panties now, Velvette is fast in catching your lips in a kiss. She wastes no time in touching you, immediately letting her hands graze up and down your bare back as her tongue dives into your mouth. Soft moans begin to come from both of you, being passed between each other’s mouths as your hands hungrily explore each other’s skin. Velvette removes her hands from you momentarily to grab your hands and guide them up to her breasts, a slight whine leaving her lips as you gently rub your thumbs over her stiff nipples.
As the make out session continues, Velvette grabs your hips with gentle hands and pushes you backwards, both of you stumbling closer to her bed before she breaks the kiss and fully shoves you back. As you flop onto the bed, laughing softly and looking up at her now, Velvette smirks. Slowly and dramatically, she reaches down and pulls her panties off all while maintaining eye contact with you. Watching her intently, you notice a large wet spot in the crotch of her panties as they slide down her thighs. As the soggy fabric hits the floor, Velvette steps out of them and closer to you. Before you can produce another thought, Velvette suddenly has your panties discarded on the floor right by her own.
Slowly and carefully, Velvette crawls up on the bed and presses a quick sloppy kiss to your lips just before climbing further up and straddling your face. “S-shit…” Leaves your mouth, making her chuckle as she began to lower herself onto your face, her glistening pussy wet with anticipation. “I’ve n-never done this be-before.” The confession slips from your mouth in a moment of panic. What if you do it wrong? What if you disappoint her? “That’s alright, love. Just do your best.” She replies just as her cunt finally makes contact with your mouth, her lips smothering your face.
A moan leaves both of you simultaneously- a moan from Velvette because she’s been craving your tongue on her pussy for months now and a moan from you because wow, she’s so fucking wet and sticky and greedy right off the bat. It becomes clear right away how easy this is going to be as Velvette almost immediately begins slowly rocking her hips back and forth, her folds gliding up and down your lips and nose with ease. You now stick your tongue out, earning a grunt from your lover as your warm saliva greets her needy cunt, and let her continue with her movements.
It’s actually really great for both of you- you get to relax and enjoy her moans and her taste and glance up to see her palming her own tits, while Velvette gets to take the lead and use your face for her own pleasure. It doesn’t take long for her hands to find your hair, holding your head in place as she grinds herself down against your mouth, her sounds becoming louder and more drawn out.
“Ahh~ (Y/N), fuck.” And when you hear your name leave her mouth in a breathy cloud of ecstasy, your hands instinctively come up to wrap around her flexed thighs. Gently but firmly, you pull her to sit down on you further. Velvette continues to ride your face, her humping getting faster, her hips stuttering every so often as her moans become more high pitched, almost squeaky and whiny. It takes both of you a while to notice that you’ve started subconsciously bucking your hips up, shivers of longing and touch deprivation shooting through your body.
“Ooh, someone’s needy.” Before you can realize what’s happening, Velvette has completely turned herself around, pussy still on your lips as her slender fingers find your throbbing clit. She begins to rub fast circles over your bundle of nerves as she continues thrusting against your open mouth, her other hand lightly pressing against your stomach as she braces herself. “Fuck!” She shouts as her legs tremble against the sides of your head. You spread your own legs for her, bucking your hips still as she bullies your sensitive nub with her merciless fingers. Without warning, Velvette’s hand moves from your crotch to your thigh and is replaced by her tongue on your clit.
You just can’t help but toss your head back a bit, a wrecked groan leaving your throat as Velvette continues to ride your mouth, her speed only increasing. “(Y/N)~” She drags out the saying of your name, filling your gut with butterflies as you quickly find yourself close to orgasm but not as close as Velvette is right now. “I’m gonna cuummm!” She cries out before burying her tongue in your pussy again, flicking it rapidly against your tender clit. Her hips wouldn’t stop, she was desperately seeking release and her focus on your pussy began to fade as she got closer and closer to falling over the edge.
A stream of moans and cries of your name leave her mouth as she sits up suddenly, throwing her head back as her hips stutter but never stop. You wrap your arms around her thighs to keep her down on you, assuring her that she can keep going until she’s ready to be done with you. She stays sitting on your face for a bit, hips twitching, walls clenching as she comes down from her high.
Just as you feel her weight lighten on your face, you yank her back down and lightly lick over her clit again, making her jump a bit as a whimper sounds from her. More and more whines and whimpers fill the room as you continue to lap at her overstimulated cunt, making her whole body quiver as she tries to pull away from you. “Okay! Okay! Fuuuuuuck~” She fights to get away from you a little harder and you finally let her go. She leans forward off your face and now you have the perfect view of her orgasm dripping off her and onto your chest.
“I find it hard to believe you’ve never done this before. That was amazing. You’ve got a wonderfully talented mouth, darling.” Velvette speaks between deep breaths as she climbs off you and then leans in for a quick kiss to your slick covered lips. “I’m glad. I was worried I wouldn’t get you all the way there.” You reply quietly, easily becoming a bit shy again. You are more than happy to let her take the lead and tell you what to do next.
Curiously, you sit up a bit to watch as she digs through her drawer of toys, eventually pulling out a rather large, hot pink dildo and some leather straps. “Here.” Velvette hands you the mess of straps and buckles then turns around to look back through her toys. With a dumb look on your face, you try your best to make sense of the straps and get them pulled on. Velvette turns back to you, a bright laugh filling the room as she comes to help you. “Yeah, it’s tricky sometimes.”
Velvette carefully helps you step into the harness and tighten it around you snuggly, and as she’s leaned over helping you, she gives your nipples a quick suck, smirking at your surprised noises. And all you can do is watch her, noticing her tots jiggle as she moves, eyeing her tongue as is darts out to wet her lips then slips back into her mouth. “And lay back~” She nudges you then watches with half-lidded eyes as you lay back on the bed and she again climbs on top of you. Before lowering herself down on the phallic toy you were wearing, she finally presents what she went back to the sex toy drawer to find- a small bullet shaped vibrator that she slides into the harness of the strap-on and fits perfectly between your folds and up against your clit.
You look up to see a wicked grin spread across Velvette’s face as she reveals a small remote- as soon as she clicks a button, the vibration in your crotch starts off strong, forcing a whine out of you. “Ah~! Velvette…” But she couldn’t wait any longer- she lowered herself down onto the toy, the silicone gliding fully into her with ease due to all the spit you’d left on her from earlier. It takes her no time at all to begin riding you, bouncing up and down on your lap. With every bouce, she pushed the vibrator into your sensitive clit over and over again. Her free hand finds your breasts, fingers gently teasing your nipples as your hands land on her hips, nails digging into her flesh as the room fills with heavy breathing and blissful moans.
Just as your attention began to shift from her gorgeous body going up and down on you to the building tension in your cunt, the vibrations stop. You look up to see Velvette continuing to ride you as she smirks. Damn…why did she stop? Oh, oh no…She was edging you. “Oh fuck, V…please babe.” Whining for more, you rub her thighs and bite down hard on your lip. “Please what?” Her bouncing stops as she glares down at you, her hands still playing with your chest. “P-please, I…I need more…Please, Velvette?”
“Aww…that’s my girl~” She coos before climbing off you and then ripping off the harness with lightening speed, a wild look on her face. With no time to process what was happening, you watch with an open mouth as Velvette lays across the bed, her head up on her pillows, and then motions for you to come over to her. Instantly obeying, you scramble onto your hands and knees and crawl to her. “I want you to use me.” She grabs your arm and pulls you closer, then grabbing your leg and hooking it over her waist. Finally understanding where she was going with this, you found yourself sitting diagonally against her cunt, your slippery clit rubbing up against hers so smoothly.
“Oh, Velvette…ah!” In no time at all, you fell into a steady rhythm with her, her hips thrusting up slightly as you slide back and forth against her. One of her hands was gripping your thigh as the other grabbed ahold of the blankets beneath her. Both of your hands were currently on the wall above her head board- the feeling of your warm and soaked pussy grinding against her own had you bracing yourself against the wall as you shut your eyes tight, unable to hold back your loud and lewd noises.
“Fuck! Y-you feel so good. Yeah, keep going, babe.” Velvette hissed through her teeth as she looks up at you, really enjoying the expressions you’re making as you rock your core against hers. She wants to watch you cum and feel your orgasm trickle down from your cunt onto her own but pathetically enough, her walls begin to tighten and her stomach drops as she realizes she’s gonna cum again and she’s gonna cum very soon. She wants to wait for you but you are hitting just the right spot for her and you look so damn good as you try to reach your release, she comes undone before she can stop it. Arching her back into the bed, Velvette brings her other hand to your thigh, both hands now gripping your legs for dear life as she screams your name. “(Y/N)!” You’re for sure gonna have bruises from her death grip tomorrow…
“I-I’m c-close…” You manage to respond as you continue with your grinding, the muscles in your lower abdomen tightening more and more with each back and forth motion. “Cum for me, baby! C-cum for me, (Y/N).” “Velvette… Y-yeah~” Velvette’s entire sweat covered body begins to quiver under you, her clit ready for a break as you continue to fuck her.
Your hands fall back onto the bed, your whole body leaning back as your grinding slows, a wave of pure pleasure and warmth spreading through you- you can feel yourself finally release and begin to melt into Velvette. A long, low groan slips out of you as you feel your entire body shake then buckle, your limbs becoming soft as you finally peel your sticky folds off of her. Collapsing on Velvette with a sigh, she smiles and wraps her arms around you as you both relax and try to catch your breath.
“Holy shit…I love you.” Velvette smiles even bigger at your words then leans in to press a few kisses to your face. “Mmm, you dooo? Prove it.” Raising a brow at her, you smile as she jumps off the bed and picks up the strap-on. “Fuck me like you love me~” With no hesitation, you stand up off the bed and slip the harness back on, the process being much easier this time. Velvette hops back on the bed, sitting right on the edge with her legs wide open for you, an excited grin on her face. “Don’t be gentle, I can take it.” The sight of her fully spread and dripping cunt combined with her naughty words have you nearly drooling as you close the distance between you two, quickly pushing the dildo deep into her with a squish.
“O-ohhh~” her moans are softer now, decreased in volume and more airy. You start with slow but deep thrusts, watching her expression for cues to stop, slow down, speed up, ect. As her smile faded to an open-mouthed expression of bliss, her eye brows scrunched together as she looks up at you, eyes staring into yours. “H-harder. Come on, fuck me like you mean it.” Her voice is high pitched, squeaky and full of want. You pick up the pace as soon as she tells you to, slamming your hips into her as fast and hard as you can while still eyeing her expression for any signs you need to stop. But from the look of her, she’s clearly enjoying herself- her head was tilted back, her mouth was open and full of dirty sounds. Your hands slowly rub up and down her inner thighs as you glance down at her hole stretching around the faux cock you were wearing.
Closing her eyes and tilting her head forward again, Velvette reaches out to pull your face to her own, giving you a messy and passionate kiss, breathing heavily through her nose. “Fuck, yes! Fuck my little pussy harder, (Y/N)…pound me into the mattress, b-babyyyyy.” Obeying, you grip her hips and give her your all, smiling at her as she writhes and moans and pants and sweats and drips arousal onto your thighs. With your face still just inches from hers, you feel your face really starting to heat up as she moves to drag her nails down your back harshly, your forehead pressed to hers while you continue to brutally fuck her.
Doing your best to maintain speed, Velvette starts to lose herself in the pleasure, babbling on about how good it feels while wrapping her legs loosely around your hips. “Don’t stopppp~ I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum!” She warns as her hands move back on your head and messily tangle into your hair. Without stopping your thrusts, you watch as she tenses up, sucking in air and then holding it as her climax rocks her entire body. Her moans were wild and loud and almost animalistic as she yanks on your hair and tries to make this feeling last. “Keep going keep going keep goooiinngggg-“
After a few more hard thrusts, Velvette tightens her legs around your hips and one of her hands dives down to push against your stomach, trying to get you to stop. You pull out of her as quickly as you had pushed your way in, watching a stream of fluid gush from her entrance. Still moaning loudly, she lays back on the bed and sighs.
“That was…the best fuck I’ve ever experienced…in life and in death.” Beaming with pride now, you smile at her as you pant. “Yeah? Wow…I’m flattered.” You laugh softly, watching as she closes her legs and sits up again. Her warm hand cups your chin and guides you to her face, giving you a soft and sweet kiss. “Yeah? And I’m impressed~” She replies before smirking.
“Gimme the strap. It’s your turn, darling~”
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 25 days
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IVE SAID THIS B4 BUT I LOVE YOU. YUOR WRITING MAKES ME FOAM AT THE MOUTHHHHHHH
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no anon this time:3
Don’t make me kiss you, okay? I don’t handle love and affection well. Thank you so much ☺️ you are the sweetest lil angel. I 💜 U BB
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girlboypersonthingy ¡ 25 days
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Too cute omfgggg 💘💘💘
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Charlie - The Cupid 💘 🏹
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I'm sorry but I'm super confused, did you get my thanks ask? I cannot understand wether it's been sent or not
- Awkward anon
Hey, Awk Anon 💖💖💖 no, I’m sorry! I posted your request a couple days ago but didn’t get any ‘thank you’ request from ya. But thank you very much anyways! I’m glad you liked it and feel free to request again 😚
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THIS IS THE CUTEST SHIT OH MY FUCKING GOODNESS WOWWEE I LOVE IT THANK YOU FOR SHARING AAAHHHH 🥹🥹❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥😍😍😍💋💋💋✨✨✨ @cupidandcherubs
Hi again, I'm the awkward anon (lol)
So I had this scenario in mind and even though I'm new to this fandom, I haven't found anything similar.
So, reader (gn) is Lucifer's partner and is a fallen angel too, but not as powerful. During the final battle they fight with Adam, and just when he is about to eliminate them, Lucifer arrives and saves them and goes full demon mode.
You're obviously not obligated to write it, and please take your time!! Thank you🥰
AWKWARD ANON, YOU GENIUS 😍 I’m in love with this prompt oh my god. And thank you for being so polite, what a gentleman, what a lady, what a scholar. Enjoyyyy!
Notes: gn!reader, fallen angel!reader, reader has their wings still, reader is sort of a parental figure for Charlie
TW: blood, bruises, fighting, cussing
Lucifer x reader- To the Rescue 🎇
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It had been a long, grueling battle so far and watching Sir Pentious disappear into nothing within just a split second brought tears to everyone’s eyes. “Ugh! Razzle, Dazzle!” Charlie summons her fuzzy companions who magically morph into giant, elegantly fierce dragons.
You stood beside the others as you watched Charlie and Vaggie charge forward towards Adam on Razzle and Dazzle, the entire group cheering them on before continuing the battle against the exorcists. Upon seeing Vaggie and Dazzle fall at the hands of Lute, your eyes then land on Charlie next, a cry of worry leaving your mouth as you watch Adam smack Charlie so hard she goes flying into the lights of the hotel sign. “Charlie!” Using your wings, you race to get to her, dodging other angels as you fly. You had no time to waste- sure Charlie is powerful but Adam is quite the equal match. If anything, you worry that he will conquer her if she fights him alone.
The moment you step foot on the roof of the hotel you take a moment to watch as Charlie stabs Adam with her weapon and swings it around, sending him crashing down as she glares at him. “That’s princess of hell to you, pig.” Despite the tense and scary situation, a proud smile grows on your face as you watch her. “I’m here. I’m with you.” Your words grab her attention and she smiles at you before you both raise your weapons up in defense.
“Ah! I see another traitor has come to die, huh?” Adam teases you as he gets back to his feet, a shit-eating grin on his face. “Long time, no see, babe. So this is what you’re up to since you fell? Hm, you seem to fit right in with these idiots.” As she suddenly charges forward, Adam quickly flies out of the way of Charlie’s attack and instead grabs a hold of her weapon, swinging her around by it and knocking her down again, this time tossing her weapon far aside where she couldn’t reach it. Before you could get between them, Adam hits Charlie hard across the face then raises his angelic weapon above her. Sprinting to Charlie’s side, you manage to stop him in his tracks by putting your weapon up against his, a loud clash of metal sounding between you two. After a few moments of struggling against each other, Adam uses so much force that it brings you to your knees and you watch as your weapon begins to bend and buckle under his. Pushing back against him, you manage to make him stumble back for a moment. Tossing your own weapon aside then grabbing a hold of his weapon with your bare hands and not letting go, you panic as you realize there’s no where else to go and no way you’re getting out of this alive. You just have to hold on and push back for as long as you can.
“NO! Adam, please. You don’t have to do this. You don’t have to kill these people. Please…It’s n-not too late-“
Within seconds, Adam has you knocked to the ground right beside Charlie with a brutal punch to the face. “You don’t know anything! I know it’s been a while since you were in heaven with us but things have changed, hun.” Weak and exhausted from the fight, you stay down beside Charlie, even reaching over to put a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “You really think these disgusting vermin can change? HAH! You are so stupid. Even more stupid than I thought you were before!” Adam crouches down to get a closer look at your bruised face covered in streams of gold blood.
You saw your chance and took it without hesitation, reaching forward to grab Adam by his clothes and slam him down to the ground. “I’m not stupid, you asshole!” The words come as a guttural scream from you as his back hits the hard ground. As fast as you can, you climb on top of him, straddling his waist as you begin landing blow after blow to his face. After only a few hits, his mask falls off and clatters to the ground beside him. “You’re disgusting! What kind of angel are you?!” And before you can get another punch in, he has you by the throat. His fingers dig in to your skin, his face now matching yours with patches of gold blood staining it. It made you feel somewhat proud to know that you made those marks on him.
You continue swinging on him but to no avail, he just won’t let up on your neck and your chest is starting to burn from the lack of oxygen. Finally, your hands find his, frantic fingers trying to pry his off of you as you gasp for air. “(Y/N)!” Charlie scrambles forward to try and stop Adam with a fierce expression on her face but it only takes him a second to remove one hand from your neck and latch it onto hers with deadly force. With your throat in one hand and Charlie’s throat in the other, Adam squeezes with all his strength, making your vision start to go dark and fuzzy. “A-Adam. P-please…” you squeak out, still trying to get his hand to loosen up. Your wings pop out again, trying to flap and get you away from him but he had such a strong hold on you. You suddenly worry that Charlie’s whines and choking beside you will be the last thing you ever hear.
“This fight was cute and all, but it’s time to die with the rest of them.” He uses his leverage on your neck to pull your face close to his. “Im glad you fell. You didn’t deserve to be up there with someone like me. You’re just a stupid little-“
Without another word, Adam was flung to the side by a hard punch from a suddenly appearing Lucifer. The blow had you swiftly dropping to your feet before Lucifer catches you, kneeling down as he cradles you and Charlie gently. “I’m so sorry I’m late, my darlings.” He looks back and forth between you and Charlie with apologetic and loving eyes. “Are my loves okay?” Charlie nods with a sweet smile towards her father while you give him a smirk and a wink. “Took you long enough.” You teasingly reply as Adam finally crawls his way back to the fight.
“Hmmph! Ugh…how man of you freaks do I have to fight?”
“Oh I’m the only one that matters. See, you messed with my daughter and my partner and now, I am going TO FUCK YOU!” You actually face palm as Charlie steps closer to her dad with an embarrassed look on her face. “It’s ’fuck you up’, dad…” “Wait, what did I say?”
As Luci and Adam fight and soar around in the red sky above you, Lucifer shape shifting and bullying Adam, you notice Charlie running to help Vaggie who was still fighting with Lute. Just as you began running to assist her, Adam hit the entire hotel with an extremely powerful blast, slicing the whole building into two. You trip backwards, thankfully avoiding the huge canyon that had formed in the middle of the hotel. All you can do is watch with fearful eyes as Charlie goes falling down into the deep pit, Lucifer chasing after her with impeccable speed. In just seconds, he catches her and circles around back to check on you.
“I got you.” “Dad, look out!” You flinch as Adam approaches but fortunately, the two demons with you were prepared and countered his attack, Charlie sending Adam crashing down to the hard asphalt. Lucifer then scoops you up and holds you and Charlie up in each of his arms as if you weigh nothing, then he flies all three of you into the air together. You couldn’t help but admire both of their passion, their anger and burning hate for Adam radiating off them. Charlie looks so much like her father and Lucifer looks so protective- both of them with glowing red eyes, horns fully protruded from their heads, tails wild and whipping behind them.
“You come at me and my family?! Don’t forget-“ In the blink of an eye, Lucifer has cautiously set both of you down before rushing to Adam. “You’re in my house, bitch!” Within seconds, Lucifer has reduced Adam to a golden bloody pulp as you watch, arms crossed and a vengeful smile on your face. “Whoa, whoa! Dad!” Charlie grabs her father’s shoulder and gains his attention. “He’s had enough…”
Lucifer complies with his daughter’s pleas and retreats back with you and the rest of the group as Adam crawls forward, whining and bitching about how cool he is and how he started all of mankind and blah blah blah. Lucifer’s hand slips into yours and his other finds Charlie’s hand. Just as you think you’ve heard enough of Adam’s bullshit ranting, he stops very abruptly and falls to the ground to reveal Nifty to be the one who finally took down Adam. Of course the entire group was shocked but relieved nonetheless.
“Oh, damn.” You can’t help but pity Lute as she begs Adam to get up and cries over his slowly dying body. “It’s over.” Charlie spits out as she stands beside a beaten up Vaggie. “Now take your little friends AND GO HOME! Please~” Lucifer growls out.
Lucifer watches as the exorcists retreat before he heads over to bring you and Charlie into a crushingly tight group hug. “I’m so glad my babies are okay. I love you both so much.” “I love you too, dad.” Charlie replies as she smiles, her eyes fluttering closed. “I love you, too, Luci.” He pulls away and sweeps your hair out of your face before letting out a soft sigh. “I can’t ever thank you enough for protecting my little girl.” All you can offer him is a smile and dreamy eyes. “She’s like a daughter to me. She’s our daughter. I love her just as much as you.” And this time, you initiate the group hug, cherishing the feeling of knowing both of them are safe and in your arms.
And Lucifer couldn’t be more happy and proud of his family. He’s so thankful to have both of you in his life now and he feels truly blessed to have you both safe with him again.
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