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star-centric · 1 month
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A random thought that came to me but I just loveeee Lucifer being so soft/clingy and trying to deny it.
Lucifer being the type to tell his brothers to leave you alone and give you your space after you return to the human realm, but still finds himself absentmindedly clicking on your text thread, thumb hovering over the send button with words already typed out. He scoffs and finally gets some sense into him, he doesn’t need to bother you (but instead he scrolls through the past messages, and can’t bring himself to delete those or the message he was about to send).
The house is quiet without you around, and even though his brothers complain about your absence still, he tells them to just deal with it. This couldn’t be your home forever, he knew that- but he still finds himself stopping in front of your door as he makes his nightly rounds. The silence gets to Lucifer too, and his fingers linger on the door knob for far too long. Your room is still the same as you left it, and it takes Lucifer a few moments of sitting on your bed to realize that he even stepped foot into the room. It takes him even longer to leave, wanting to keep taking in your scent as if you were still here. (He didn’t want to break out of the illusion just yet).
Lucifer gets lost in his thoughts more ever since you left, the memories of you consuming his mind by the day. He knew the moment was inevitable- that you would had had to return back to your home eventually. But by Diavolo, he didn’t think it would affect him this immensely.
His pride won’t let him admit out loud, but he misses you so much. He craves your touch, your presence, your lips, everything- he finds it hard to unwind from the day without knowing your current state. Even his aged bottle of Demonus does nothing to relax his nerves since you’re not here.
When Lord Diavolo needs to head to the human realm for a small errand, Lucifer wastes no time in offering to go in his place. He argues that Diavolo has more important tasks that take precedent than this, and his dear friend laughs it off, no doubt picking up on why he really wants to go. He would tease him more, but why waste anymore of his time? Diavolo wishes him safe travels, and Lucifer proceeds to ignore his and Barbatos knowing smirks.
It doesn’t take long for Lucifer to reach his destination and take care of the errand. He’s trying to convince himself that he’s just taking a small break before returning back to his work in the Devildom, taking in the fresh air and sun at a small cafe. The black coffee he’s sipping on is nowhere near the bitterness he’s used to from the hell coffee that you make him, but it would make due.
He’s almost done when he hears his name called, and turns around to see you, frozen and mouth agape. He doesn’t complain when you come barreling towards him, shock wearing off as you grin ear to ear practically jumping onto him-
He doesn’t complain, instead taking you in and holding you tight, not even hiding his smile.
It’s no secret that Lucifer, along with everyone else, wants you back home. He knows that eventually he’ll get back to work, but is it so wrong to make sure that you’re safe with his own eyes?
He keeps trying to convince himself of that being the only reason why he’s sharing this moment with you, but after you pepper him with kisses, even he can’t believe his own lies.
Lucifer really does miss you.
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star-centric · 7 months
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The friends to lovers prompt list is so cute omg. Okay okay how about "telling them they deserve better (and silently wanting to be the one who gives it to them)" for Asmo? I love everything you've posted so far alrksk it's so good
PAIRING: Asmodeus x Gender Neutral!Reader
A/N: I will be an Asmo lover/defender until the day I die 😤😤 he deserves nothing but the best 💘 hope I did your request justice and thanks for reading!
CW: gender neutral reader, fluff, Asmo deserves more love and is so much more than his sin
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It didn’t take much for you to realize that you were in love with Asmo.
It surpassed the platonic bond that you both built with one another- the way your heart would beat wildly in your chest when his hands linked with yours so effortlessly, the way his lips felt brushing against your cheek and how it gave way to the fluttering butterflies in your stomach- you knew that he was always so hands-on especially when it came to you, but the growing warmth inside of you was more than enough proof that you started to see him in a different light- and that you grew hopeful that he was the same.
Which is why you felt a pit of dread when you saw how some of his…fans treated him.
Was it jealousy? You didn’t know honestly. It felt like it was at first- the ugly feeling threatening to spill over seeing how some of them acted around him. You tried to look normal, act like everything was fine (after all- you guys weren’t really together no matter how much it seemed like you were), but the bitter taste never left your mouth seeing their hands roaming over him. Then it clicked.
Part of it was jealousy, but another part of it was resentment and…pity.
You resented how some of fans showed their adoration. How they claimed that they loved him so much when they really didn’t. They didn’t know Asmo like you did, but they didn’t try to know him either- the way they only fawned over his looks, his body- they could care less about what he saying, about his interests, about who he really was- their love wasn’t genuine. Not like yours.
And that’s where the pity came in. You felt for Asmo, because as much as he was admired for his looks, he deserved to be loved for more than that. He was more than just his appearance, his sin- he was so much more than what people took at face value. He deserved to be showered in true love- the endless love that you already had for him.
He deserved better- and you could give him better.
And that’s what you told him- partly. But whenever you would try to tell him that you could give him better, your words got caught in your throat as always once you locked eyes with him.
Even now as you both laid side by side under his canopy, a gentle smile lined his lips. It made your heart melt as always whenever you got to see it- it felt different from the smiles he would flash on his socials or to his fans. Like it was reserved only for you.
“Do you think that true love exists?”
You paused before nodding your head, “Yes.”
“Do you think I’ll ever find it?”
His tone held a underlying melancholy to it. You wanted to yell that you’re right here, but all you did was take his hand into yours and gently squeezed.
“I do.”
His smile widened as he pulled you into his arms excited, catching you off guard completely. You returned the hug, despite not knowing why your response made him so happy. He is a bit of a hopeless romantic.
Asmo felt relieved over your answer because it gave him a sense of hope that he was beginning to lose after centuries.
Because he’s experiencing true love with you.
Not the fleeting love that he was used to from flings, but the love that made his own cheeks flush, that made him want to never leave your side or lose you. It was the love he wanted to revel and soak in for years to come. One that left him feeling intoxicated.
It was a beautiful feeling- and it was one that he only wants to experience with you.
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star-centric · 7 months
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"Cheers to all the things I never said" for the ask game 👀
fake fic ask game!
The demonus in Mammon’s hand is lukewarm, but he’s clutching onto it tight like it’s his lifeline.
In a way it is- because it’s the only thing helping him stay composed.
Everyone around him is cheerful, flushed cheeks with wide grins as they hold onto their own cup, high up in the air as they swarm around you. Mammon knows he should be up there too, singing praises about you that he would only keep to himself. But he’s glued to his seat instead, his watery reflection in his cup glaring back at him.
But he still raises his cup anyway, replaying everything that he should have told you.
The bitter taste in his mouth is hard to swallow when he see your engagement ring shine underneath the light.
Yet he finds his body moving towards you anyway.
Or: Mammon is finally registering that he’s about to lose you forever, and realizes that he can’t let you leave just yet.
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star-centric · 7 months
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fic title 😊: it's the end
Is it wrong that Nanami instantly came into my mind for this? 🥲
CW: angst, death
fake fic ask game!
Nanami planned on taking you to Malaysia.
He imagined wake up beside you under the rising rays in the sky, arms gently stroking your skin with sleep still in his voice as he whispered good morning in your ear. He imagined spending his time there with you in peace, finally able to breathe, to enjoy life like he’s suppose to- even more with the person he loves.
He already planned on spending the rest of his life with you, wanting to make up for the time he’s already lost.
But like with Haibara, he was once again too late.
Only difference is he’s able to say goodbye this time, even if it’s with you dying in his arms.
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star-centric · 9 months
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