okokokok but buck's wearing the same shirt during his dinner with tommy that he's been wearing all day apparently (shown by the daylight scenes with eddie and eddie's parents) so the dinner scene isn't even a capital d Date because buck didn't dress up. rather it implies that it's just them having dinner like it's a completely normal occurrence at this point. like Of Course we're eating dinner together, we do that every time our schedules align
ok yeah this is fine and normal haha they are domesticated already yeah i’m fine
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👼w/ lucifer, no mc
"I can’t seem to forget the halo that I used to see." - Lucifer
cw: alcohol, Nightbringer season 1 spoilers
The amber liquid in Lucifer's glass smells dark and sweet.
He's had it a few times before, at the demon prince's invitation, but it's still a bit strange to him, this thing called Demonus. It's not like the ambrosial sweetness of what he used to drink in the Celestial Realm, honey-bright and delicate as flower petals in the wind. That had been airy and full of light, tasting of sunbeams on the trees from which the fruits were picked to make it.
Demonus, however, is something completely different. Actually, he's surprised to find he likes it. It's rich and heady, with a spiciness that lingers on his palate long after each sip. Indulgent, sweet not like honey but like sin. A hint of noxious brimstone burns at the back of his throat as he drinks, rising like a burst of sulfurous smoke directly into his nostrils. It leaves a slow trail of fire through him as it goes down, like lava running down the side of a volcano.
Each sip is an inescapable reminder of where he is now -- of what he is now. Of what they all are, now.
It's not that Lucifer regrets the war. Regrets losing, perhaps -- of course, since no one starts a conflict like that with the intent to fail. But even losing, on its own, would have been fine. There's a sense of freedom to his new life, here in the Devildom. He can say and do whatever he likes, unbeholden to his Father. Here, the insistent, nagging doubts swirling in his mind every day have stopped, no longer screaming to be heard, no longer screaming to be spoken. He had finally spoken them. He had fought for them. And if it only involved him, he would make the same decision a thousand times over again.
But it didn't. It wasn't only him. And now, he's not the only one paying for it.
His brothers had made the choice to follow him, and for that, he is grateful. He is grateful, every single day, not to have landed here alone. But they had followed him because they'd believed in him. His rebellion failing was one thing. What he really can't stand is that he failed them.
Lucifer sighs into his glass as Raphael's declaration from earlier that day rings in his head again -- "The Celestial Gates are open to the six of you, that you may pass through once more."
He won't return; now that he's tasted this freedom, he knows he'll never be satisfied in the Celestial Realm again. But, the others...
Maybe Raphael is right. Maybe his brothers should go. Even if it means leaving him and Satan behind, maybe it's for the best. Maybe it's true -- the wings at their backs should be white. Even now, he can't seem to forget the halos that he used to see over each of their heads.
It's his fault those halos don't shine over them anymore. It's his fault they've become horns instead. It's his fault they aren't angels anymore, and he doesn't want it to be his fault that they stay that way. They won't like leaving him, but who is he to ask them to stay?
It was his war. It was his failure. It should be his punishment to bear. Alone.
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[Trick or Treat!] 🎃 (‼️My MC Alice‼️)
Celebrating Halloween <<<< Making Halloween themed Fanart.
I love how we got a second batch of Halloween outfits this year, and I simply adore them! Lucifer looks so cute as Vampire…! My MC goes as a witch this year, and the outfit is basically F!Corrin’s Harvest Festival Costume from Fire Emblem Heroes. (Of course, the OG Witch Design is from FE Fates hehe…). You know….since my MC is also my Fatesona and all hohoh…Also for a strange reason, the other demons were transformed into tiny ghosts! (°ロ°) !
It’s still a little early for Halloween, but Oct. 31st is Diavolo’s Birthday, and I’ve got something up my sleeve.
Hope you like it though! 🐦⬛🦚👻
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I DONT KNOW HOW TO PUT IT INTO WORDS BUT IM REALLY HAPPY RIGHT NOW AND ITS NOT JUST A MANIC EPISODE I JUST HAVE TO TALK ABOUT THIS EVEN IF NO ONE WILL SEE
OUT OF A STUPID JOKE I NOW HAVE THE COOLEST FRIEND GROUP EVER?? FROM AMAZING PEOPLE??? THEY'RE SO GREAT I NEVER TALK THIS MUCH BUT IT'S BEEN LIKE 5 OR 6 HOURS
the last 2 or 3 hours were in a voice chat and i didnt open my mic because i was insecure about my voice and they all said it was fine and they were so sweet but also really unhinged and fun fbdjshdkfhajsj <33
they were all just like me and we're gonna talk a lot more im sure theyre just like found family! named and gendered correctly, had fun, made inside jokes like i cannot stop stimming around i love them so much and this is my first ever real online friend group and it feels so right
all of them are really friendly I took everyone's birthdays and saved them to the calendar we promised to celebrate them together :DD
i just feel so happy right now, i really feel like i belong i literally didn't want to leave but my social battery was dying and it's two am and they just told me to go to sleep and that they'd be here in the morning it was so cute we all promised to be active and stay as a small group
they all called me blake and wished me a good night and i shut the pc and i cant stop being so happy fjnfkcsjfkdfsfhd <3<3<3
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next chapter of our hearts know deeper seasons than our memories is up nowwwwww! feat. one of my favorite conversations in the entire fic:
“Two things,” Max says when Nancy picks up the phone early one Wednesday morning. “First of all, when the hell are you coming back to New York?”
Nancy stifles a yawn as she stirs sugar into her coffee. “Good morning to you, too, Max.”
“Yeah, hi, whatever. Now answer the question—we haven’t seen you in ages.”
“It’s only been a couple months. I’m filming.”
“And I’m doing eight shows a week. Your point?”
She rolls her eyes, biting back a smile. “What was the other thing?”
“Oh, right. Can you believe Robin and Steve just got married without telling anyone?”
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