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l3viat8an · 14 days
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Fluff idea sitting in Lucifer’s lap while he works. Not even really talking to each other just enjoying the moment. 
Ahskhs fluffy Lucifer <3 rambling as always-
Honestly if Lucifer could he’d always have you sitting in his lap. Especially while he works at his seemingly, endless pile of paperwork.
Nothing calms him down more than knowing you’re safe in his arms.
Now it depends a little on if you’re sitting facing him or his desk-
If you’re facing him; wrap your arms around his neck or nuzzle your face into his neck and Lucifer will immediately relax into you. He’s still working ofc! He’s just not as stiff~
His fingers will run up and down your spine, when he pauses to think. Lucifer clams it helps him concentrate- but really he loves the way it makes you wiggle in his lap.
If you’re facing his desk; he’ll ask your opinion on little things once in awhile. Smiling at you proudly when you point out something he missed or just agree with him.
And it’s just super peaceful….sitting with Lucifer like this- The sound of his pen scratching away as he signs papers ‘n corrects others, soft classical music playing, (if you’re lucky you’ll even hear Lucifer humming along with his favorite part) and the faint scent of coffee, mixed with warm pine~
If you’re not careful you might just fall asleep in his lap <3 and then Lucifer will have a new homescreen for his DDD!!!
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chaosinterlude · 1 year
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“lucifer is sadistic and mean!! he’s so serious and scary!!”
meanwhile,
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he’s just a silly man who wishes for a domestic life with his partner and dog <3
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delphi-dreamin · 5 months
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Y'know what rubs me the wrong way? People who say that Lucifer wouldn't 100% get a case of feline paralysis if you fall asleep on him? That man will so reluctantly wheel himself back over to his desk and do what he can to keep working with you asleep in his lap. But he will only go places he can from his desk chair because he doesn't want to risk standing and waking you up. He is so gently in love with you.
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shootingstarrfish · 7 months
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i love the contrast between how the game wants you to view Solomon (sussy baka man who is very terrible i promise i swear hes horrible you shouldnt trust him okay trust me hes the worst)
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and then how Solomon acts in Nightbringer (will live in the past where everyone hates him/isnt as close to him just to protect you and just wants to be a househusband and will go to war against powerful demons for you despite his powers being weakened and literally just wants you to be safe)
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sister-lucifer · 1 year
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Ok but: 
Lucifer being soft after a rough night…
Lucifer holding you in his lap as he caresses your sore legs, gently tracing his fingers over each throbbing mark he left and double checking that he didn’t hurt you too badly. 
Lucifer whispering to you quietly, reminding you how well you did for him even when he was being absolutely cruel, your whines slowly dying down as you catch your breath. 
Lucifer bringing one gloved hand up to hold your face, the soft fabric brushing over your tear stained cheeks and wiping them dry as he coos at you lovingly. 
Lucifer picking up your fragile mortal body as he carries you to the bathroom, subtly rocking you with each step and being careful not to squeeze any bruises or other tender injuries. 
Lucifer looking over your naked body one last time as you lay in his bed, exhausted and yet in bliss, your eyes fluttering shut as you let yourself be taken by the softness and warmth of his lavish sheets. 
Lucifer whispering to you throughout the night, muttering soft praises that he knows you hear somewhere deep in your subconscious, his voice only fading out when he himself finally falls asleep by your side.
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humbuns · 1 year
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obey-me-disaster · 1 year
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You're the one who should live
A/N: I am going through a terrible writer's block for a post so I decided to write about one of my older brainrots. !!This will contain spoilers for lesson 38!!
MC pointing the blade at themself when they had a choice to not point it at anyone all together makes for some fun implications
Warnings: mentions of death, MC contemplating killing themself, self depricating/low self esteem on MC's part.
Summary: After the night dagger incident Lucifer decides to confront MC about their choice in pointing the blade at themself and not at him.
Lucifer x gn!MC
Since the incident with the night dagger there has been something that weighed heavily on Lucifer's mind and that is 'why did MC pointed the night dagger at themself?'. He still has the image of the blade nearly stabbing their stomach, he could still feel how their hands slipped from his, with the knife being pointed at them. Just thinking of what would have happen if Simeon was even one second later sends shivers down his spine.
He went into their room that night to sacrifice himself and give everyone a chance to severe The Ring only to end up nearly losing the one he loves the most.
And that's what brought him back into their room, a few days later after the incident. He would have loved to confront them about their choice to sacrifice themself sooner, but he wanted to give them time to get used to the ring of light. Or at least that's what he kept telling himself.
Not wanting to think about it any longer he decided to knock on their door and get it over with. It was not long before MC opened the door for him. From the look on their face, they didn't expect for Lucifer to be on the other side of the door. It was rare for the avatar of pride to come into their room unannounced, especially since he would usually opt to call MC into his room.
"Lucifer, did something happen? You're not one to really come into my room out of nowhere, not that I mind anyway." MC moved away to let Lucifer enter their room and closing the door behind him.
"Is that weird for me to want to spend time with you? I don't have to always invite you over to my room to be with you." Taking a seat at the table in their room he motioned for them to take a sit right next to him. "But, I guess you are right, I do have something that I need to talk with you."
Making their way to the table, MC took a seat right next to him. Whenever Lucifer had something to talk it was never good. It didn't help that the demon's expression was unreadable, he was neither happy or mad. It was like he was waiting for something to happen, something to react to.
Both of them were on the edge, the silence was too loud and no matter how much they kept on shifting in their seats, they couldn't make themselves comfortable.
"I will get straight to the subject, why did you point the blade at yourself when I told you to use it on me?" MC's whole body went stiff at the mention of the incident.
They were not surprised that Lucifer wanted answers, after all, what they did was reckless and in his eyes, their decision was nothing more than a spur of the moment decision. It just that they weren't expecting to talk about it so soon, especially in their room. They thought they had more time to think about what to tell him.
"Do you really have to ask me why I didn't want to kill you? The same way you want to protect I want to keep you safe and stabbing you is the opposite of that." MC internally slapped themself at how nervous they sounded. They looked expectedly at Lucifer, trying to see if his expression changed somehow but all he did was close his eyes. He looked as if he was contemplating the next move.
"That's not exactly what I asked you, but I suppose the fault lies with me since I was not specific enough." Getting up from his seat he moved to stay in front of MC, towering over them. "Why did you point the blade at yourself? If all you wanted to do was to not kill me then you could have used your pact to make me stay, throw away the knife and refuse to use but instead you chose to point it at yourself, why?"
If MC could be described as something, then it would be a deer caught in headlights. The air around them was suffocating despite Lucifer doing nothing but question them. Taking a slow deep breath they begun to explain themself "I mean, I don't really know?" Lucifer only raised an eyebrow at them but didn't dare to interrupt.
"Wait no...what I meant to say is that I don't know how to explain it. I just saw you guiding my hands into stabbing you and I acted out of reflex. I didn't even realize that I nearly killed myself in the process." It was bullshit, the excuse was bullshit and they knew it, Lucifer knew and MC was sure that Lucifer knew how fake the excuse was.
They were expecting Lucifer to continue pressing them for the truth, to directly call them out on their lie but he did neither of those things. He knelt down before, taking their hands into his. His expression was no longer unreadable and it was not full of annoyance at being being lied to either. Instead he looked tired, even sad if MC paid close attention to him.
"MC, don't lie to me, especially with such a lame excuse." Sighing, he started to gently run his thumbs over MC's hands. "I remember everything that happened during the time I had amnesia. That includes the night dagger incident and the look on your face when you switch the blade from pointing in my direction to yours."
His speech was soft, no longer did he resembled the Avatar of Pride, all powerful and intimidating. He just looked like someone worried about his lover and that's because he was. His love nearly killed themself in front of him and he wanted answers on why. "That was not the face of someone acting out on pure instinct. To some extent, you planned to use the blade on yourself so I will ask you again." He took a moment to look at MC before continuing. "Why did you point the blade at yourself?" Seeing Lucifer in that state nearly made MC burst into tears. It felt just like the moment where he collapsed and woke up with no memories of them.
"You see, when Diavolo and Solomon announced that the power within me is the cause of both your amnesia and the weird happenings around the three worlds I didn't know what to make of it at first. It only got worse when they said there were only two ways of stopping it, the night dagger and the ring of light." Looking at the ring on their MC continued to talk. "No one knew where the ring was at the moment, severing the pacts wouldn't stop my powers from going wild and possibly hurting those around me and we weren't sure if the night dagger would even work."
Seeing MC starting to tense, Lucifer squeezed their hands as a way to comfort them. "So I came to the conclusion that if things went south I would simply kill myself, that way The Ring would die out with me." Hearing them talk about killing themself broke his heart but he didn't interrupt them, after all they needed to let out this burden they have been carrying.
"When Solomon told me that the dagger would only work if I would stab you with it, that's when I made up my mind to follow my plan. After all, I couldn't possibly bring myself to kill you..." Despite stopping from talking, it was clear they still had something to say.
Bringing a gloved hand to their face, Lucifer stroked their cheek. "There is more to it, am I right? It won't do you good to keep secrets like that..." He was aware that he sounded like a hypocrite but he could care less. There was something eating MC from the inside and he would not let them continue on like that.
"There is also what Solomon said l, about 'sacrificing a demon for the sake of the human world'...if that was the case wouldn't I be the better choice. Outside of feelings and only looking at ranks, I am only a human that in a few decades would be gone while you're a ruler of the underworld and Diavolo's right hand man. If someone were to die it should have been me-"
"ENOUGH!" The hand that was gently caressing their cheek was now covering their mouth. "I will not have you downplay yourself in any shape or form. You talk about 'leaving feelings aside' but you talk from a place of low self esteem." Lucifer was angry but not at them. He was furious at the way they looked down on themself and with the fact that he never noticed this side of them.
He wanted to say more but one look at MC and he could see how tired they were and honestly, he was in no good shape either. "It's getting, both of us should get some rest. We will continue this conversation another time." Getting up from the floor he extended his hand to MC.
"You're right, it's quite late and you still have to go to your room." MC tried to go and open the door for him but was stopped by the demon holding their hand. "Why should I go to my room? Didn't I say earlier? I don't always have to invite you over to my room, I can spend the night here with you too."
Putting a hand on the small of their back Lucifer started to guide towards the bed. "Besides, I would not dare to leave you alone when you're like this. You've already done so much for everyone, allow me to return the favor."
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asmomyluv · 11 months
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hello!! was wondering if you'd make a part 2 for cuteness aggression with demon brothers, if you don't do requests or don't plan on making one then feel free to ignore this!
CUTENESS AGGRESSION(DEMON BROS)
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Honestly I was supposed to post this awhile ago so sorry for the wait! But thanks for the ask and enjoy
SFW GN!READER
Warnings: none, got a little lazy at Belph’s part oooops
Lucifer
You were sitting on his lap as he went through paper after paper, the pile seemed never ending honesty. But with his perfect little human with him it was almost bearable. Still there’s only so much your presence can do. Or so he thought, “LUCI LOOK!” You exclaimed holding your D.D.D in front of him. He read the screen. You had passed your test, with a perfect score. He smiled softly “Amazing MC, you continue to impress me.” And maybe it was the way you looked at him for prais or how proud he was of you but you’re adorable features seemed to shine a lot more than usual. The urge to pull you close wasn’t ignored. As you looked up at him cheeks warm and red he stickler the urge to squeeze you even tighter.
Mammon
So once again, Lucifer had taken Mammons card. His precious Goldie. And he had begged and begged for you to get it back. So you went to Lucifer and just, asked. He surprisingly agreed as long as you made sure Mammon didn’t go crazy with it. “Mammon, I love you but I’m never doing this again.” You said rolling your eyes and holding the card up. “Ughh yer the best treasure.” He said running towards you. He didn’t stop tho, scooping you up bridal style and pulling you tight. He peppers kisses across your face and spin around with you right to his chest. You were left with your hair a mess in your face and very, very dizzy. “Like I said never again.” You mumbled.
Leviathan
Levi thinks your perfect. Your sexy, stunning, and damn near the cutest living thing he’s ever laid eyes on. He had the urge to hold you any time he sees you but he holds back. But eventually even he has to give in. So you two were in his room playing Devil Cart and he decided to let you win. You two were neck in neck with you slipping into the lead. “SEE I told you I’d beat you” he looked over at the controller in your hand before snatching it and tossing it into his bath tub. “Try beating me now” he laughed. You’re mouth hung open as you got up to retrieve it, hoping to salvage your victory. “Nope you’re not going anywhere!” He said wrappjngone arm around your waist and pulling you onto him. At that point you had to accept defeat and you pouted in his hold. He rolled over with you below him and threw a leg over you. “Leviiiiiiii” you cried. “I won, let me enjoy my victory.” His face settled above your head burning red. He gave you an extra squeeze rolling over once more.
Satan
Satan and you were reading a romance book together with him reading aloud. He set his bookmark in and closed the book setting it beside him on the bed. “You know, he reminds me of you Satan.” you said referring to the main love interest. “Oh yea? The kidnapper that slaughtered a village?” He questioned. “You know that’s not what I meant.” You said playfully hitting his chest rolling his eyes. “Well you remind me of the main character as well.” He said pulling you closer and into his lap. He placed his head in your neck smiling. You moved your arm to reach around his back pecked his forehead. “You’re so cute” he murmured before lightly blighting your neck. “Ahh Satan what was that for!” You said laughing as you clinched away.
Asmodeus
Asmo had cuteness aggression 24/7 and nothing stops him. So when you walked into his room in a new outfit he could help but coo and approach you. “MC you look absolutely stunning!” He cheered spinning you around and smiling. He held your face in his hands and squished your cheeks. “Ahh your so cute I could just die.” He cooed pressing a kiss to your puckered lips. “Asmooo come on.” You said hoping to lose the proximity. Him so close and doting on you, the heart can only take so much. He giggled leaving one last kiss in your cheek.
Beelzebub
Beel had taken you to get some food with him since you were both free. You two sat in a both side by side as opposed to across from each other. He said this way he could easily reach more food on the table he wanted to be next to you you had taken a huge bite of your cheeseburger and your cheeks were full with just a bit of sauce on your mouth. “Hold on MC” he said grabbing a napkin and wiping it off for you. You swallowed “Thanks Beel!” You said going in for bite two. He smiled fondly watching you eat. You quickly finished your food and he pulled you into his side. You looked up at him and he was avoiding your eyes focused on the plate in front of him. But yk noticed the blush on his cheeks as he pulled you just a little closer before you comfortably rested your head on his arm.
Belphegor
Belphie is aggressive, verbally and physically. Well verbally at least physically takes a lot of energy. But when he does have energy… So you and Belphie were downstairs he had his head in your lap as you conversated with his brothers. Things were just going normally until he just got up and … grabbed you. He picked you up in one arm and carried you up the stairs to his room. “Belphie what are you doing?” You asked shocked. “You’re being too loud” he grumbled. “Oh yea?” You asked teasingly. He rolled his eyes and dropped you on the bed before tossing his pillow down and layed on it. You put a leg over him and held his body. “Belphiiieeeeee” you whispered in his ear. He turned around facing you and stuck your face in his chest, holding you there as he tried to fall asleep.
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ros-garden · 6 months
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Kinda still on the topic of Lucifer being a softie especially around Christmas-
Lucifer’s the type to keep a branch of mistletoe in his pocket just so he can hold it above your head and kiss you under it <3
Lucifer loves tasteful christmas lights- is what he says, really he loves them all!!!! and it’s honestly so cute to watch how his face softens just a little bit when he looks at the Christmas tree in the HoL. 
He would absolutely love to take you on a late night drive, down the snowy roads ‘hunting’ for house’s coved in christmas lights~
He has special wrapping paper for each of his brothers and you ofc!! (Mammon’s is very flashy gold paper, Levi’s is the classic orange and white strips, Satan’s is that cat meme wrapping paper!!! Asmo’s is plan baby pink~ Beel’s is that goofy fast food print ‘n Belphie’s is that extra pretty gift paper that’s covered in constellations!!)
Stockings are his favorite part of Christmas morning!!! Because, while Lucifer knows exactly what he put in everyone else’s stocking his is always filled with a very odd assortment of little gifts from his brothers. But nobody ever really acknowledges it- it’s just another one of their quiet traditions. 
Extra note; I’ll probably add more to this later!!! but if I don’t post it now I’ll forget about it 🏃🏼‍♀️💨
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jinkicake · 1 year
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A Little Competition
You challenge him to a no-touching contest, who gives in first?
Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan x Reader
A/N: I totally forgot that I wrote this earlier in the week.... I was happy to reread it actually,,, it’s tew cute and I always love soft!Lucifer </3 
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For the sake of my soft!Lucifer heart, he breaks first but, the victory doesn’t come easy. Lucifer doesn’t really put up any fight when you bring up this little challenge and doesn’t care too much about who wins or loses. However, when he notices how set you are on beating him then he will instantly give in. He has to have your touch, he cherishes your sweet embrace, and he can even set his pride aside for it. 
“Must you be so difficult,” Lucifer murmurs as he inches close to you. He sits down right next to you on the couch from where you were making it a point to ignore him. The demon is careful not to touch you but, he places his hand as close as he can get to your thigh. You can feel the heat of his large hand and it takes everything in you not to turn and look at him. “please, pet,”
His quiet begs surprise you because it’s not often the demon will verbally call out and demand your attention. It seems he is getting to his breaking point as he leans forward and leaves just a handful of inches between the two of you. 
“Don’t you want a kiss?” His red eyes zone in on your lips and Lucifer feels the immediate pull upon sight. He wants you so badly, he needs to feel your touch before he grows any more antsy inside. 
What a laugh it is to see a human have so much power over a demon. 
Your silence and lack of response only make Lucifer sigh before he brushes his lips against your cheek. 
“There,” He whispers against your skin. “you won.” Before you can even turn to look at him, his warm hand cups your jaw and turns you to face him. There isn’t a second to spare, a moment to speak, as Lucifer eagerly captures your lips. The soft peck lingers as he lets out a quiet noise of appreciation. “Now, allow me to give you your reward.”
It’s only fair, you’re the victor after all.
Mammon breaks first LOL I cannot imagine a single scenario where Mammon wouldn’t crack first. He will act so indifferent about fighting his urges though. Maybe a few insults will be thrown your way and he’ll pretend that he can go much longer than you and without your touch. However, that is not the truth. He breaks within the first hour of the challenge and what a painful hour it is. 
“I know you want to touch me, you want to kiss me so badly,” Mammon’s taunts do not bother you in the slightest. While he continues to ramble away like he has been doing for the last fifteen minutes since you started this challenge, you continue to read. It’s a dusty old book that Satan recommended, and it is quite interesting “hey, human!”
You mostly use the book as a shield to defend against Mammon’s verbal attacks, they’re nothing too deadly. However, you fear you might lose your ear if he keeps talking so much. 
“I know you want me! I don’t want you!” He makes it a point to stand up and create a big show of his words as he flails his arms in the air. You still don’t take your gaze off of your book but out of the corner of your eye, you can see all of his dramatics. “Oi,” In mere seconds, the book in your hands is snapped out of your grasp and thrown behind the demon. 
“Mammon.” You scold and your glare causes him to squeak before quickly walking over to fetch the book. Mammon hands the old thing to you and watches with greedy eyes as your pretty fingers gently grasp it. After a single tug from you, his hand is wrapping around your wrist before his entire body wraps around yours in a hug. His touch is soft and gentle, helping you feel incredibly warm inside. 
“That was a dumb challenge, I’m never doing it again,” Mammon pouts against the top of your head as he continues to hold you in his arms until he gets his fill. 
Levi, honestly, can go either way. He’s a shut-in and is used to no contact for long periods of time. If he distracts himself with a really good video game then he will forget your existence for 48 hours. All he needs is Ruri and Henry. Howeverrrrrr, at the same time, he’s also super sensitive to you and any changes that come about with you and your relationship with him. He probably won’t even try to play this game with you but, if you motivate him well enough then you’ll def get a very competitive Levi!
“You’ll buy me the new limited edition fifth set eighth volume Ruri figurine?” Levi’s eyes nearly fall out of his head as he gasps so harshly that he needs to sit down. He stares lovingly at the figurine on your phone screen, already placed in your Akuzon check-out bin. “What do I have to do again? Not touch you?” Levi looks you over once, twice, before ultimately turning back to his tv and unpausing his video game. “You’re dating a loser otaku, this will be too easy,” His loud laughter fills the room and follows you even after you leave his space. 
You have a feeling that you’re going to regret this. 
“I haven’t seen him in a week.” You explain to Asmo and it’s not an exaggeration in the slightest. Levi has not left his room in a week despite all the punishments and scoldings that Lucifer has sent his way. 
“None of us have seen him, (Y/N), you’re not special.” Asmo reminds as he lazily flips through his magazine. “You shouldn’t have challenged him to this, I thought you would have known better.”
You really should have known better. 
It’s you who breaks first and it’s you who goes to find Levi, still holed up in his room. 
“(Y/N)! You have got to see how much I’ve unlocked. I can help you with your account too, would you like that? Do you want to see my triple crowned-” Levi’s words are cut off as you plot yourself down in his lap and immediately wrap your arms around his waist. You’re happy with his touch but, you also can’t help feeling a bit dejected at losing. 
“Yes, show me your C6 Ayaka,” 
Satan is another tricky demon. He doesn’t see a point to this game like there is nothing he gets from winning or losing so he would rather just not do it. Even if you ask him to, he’ll break and give in the second he wants to touch you again. The fourth oldest doesn’t really get competitive with you and always gives in to you sooooooooo,,,, it’s kinda an automatic win for you. However, if provoked enough then Satan will be colder than ice and will make you eat your words!
“Why would I not touch you?” Satan tilts his head in confusion as his blonde hair flaps in the wind. “I don’t get this,” He glances back down at his book and places his bookmark before closing it and resting the paperback on his table. His full attention is now on you and you can’t help but squirm under his intense stare. “this is some sort of human game?”
“Kinda,” You murmur and try to bite down any real explanation to his questions. You don’t really have the heart to tell Satan about the challenge you saw on one of the human world apps, it’s easier to just explain the rules than anything else about this ‘game’. “let’s just give it a try, okay?”
Satan gently cups his chin, thin fingers lightly gracing his skin, as he thinks for a brief second. After a moment of thought, he nods his head and gives you a kind smile. 
“I’ll try it,” 
You thought that this challenge would take some time, perhaps span a couple of hours until you both give in to your desires. However, with a demon such as Satan, you can’t always expect things to go exactly how you want it to. 
It starts with his hand grazing your shoulder before cupping your throat as he walks past you to place a book on the shelf. 
“You lost.” You point out that Satan didn’t even notice how smoothly he touched you. The demon simply ignores you.
It happens again a few minutes later when he reaches out to run his finger along your bicep. He again doesn’t notice as he continues to read, eyes glued to the page. 
“You’re not very good at this,” At your teasing, Satan merely rolls his eyes.
“Why would I want to be?”
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l3viat8an · 10 months
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Walking up to Lucifer while he’s doing paperwork at his desk, kissing his forehead and whispering a soft, “I love you.” before walking away again to do whatever duties you have.
It’s so soft and random, Lucifer just sits there for a minute blushing, before shaking his head and going back to his paperwork.
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akanesheep · 1 year
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I think Lucifer is the kind of man that can’t tolerate imperfections in his own objects. A chip in his teacup? Garbage. He buys a new one. One of his brothers damages the vase in his room? Disposed of immediately and a new one replaces it. A snag in his coat? Replaced by the end of the day.
This is true of literally everything in his world except one thing. MC bought him a new mug for his coffee. It has a few hairline cracks, and the handle has been glued back on after a tantrum from Satan sent it flying across a room. There’s even a chip on the rim… but throwing it out is out of the question. He stopped using it for fear that it would be damaged beyond repair, but he would never dream of getting rid of it. It sets on a shelf in his office, a place of honor amongst his books.
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devilishdelights · 2 years
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kisses for the faves
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onyourowndaisymae · 7 months
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Trick or treat!!
Hello my friend can I please have an Obey Me trick?? Thank you and I hope you're having a lovely day/evening! <3
your gif's given me a wonderful idea cc...
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"aww, can we keep it?"
"absolutely not. and don't let satan know you have that-- i'll never hear the end of it."
your lips curl into a pout that makes lucifer's eyes flicker up from his paperwork. he sighs and pulls his reading glasses off, setting them on the desk to get a good look at you.
"i've been over this a million times with satan. none of us are home enough to care for another pet. there's so many places for it to get stuck, or sneak out through open doors... there are a million better homes for something like that than the house of lamentation."
the pout doesn't leave your lips as you pull the small black kitten closer to your chest, leaning back until you lay flat on the sofa in lucifer's office.
"you have cerberus."
"he was a gift."
damn. the kitten flops over onto your sternum and purrs, making your smile in delight and run a finger across its little tummy. you don't even flinch when it's easily riled and it lunges to sink its claws into your skin-- all worth it for the sweet, sweet victory of fluffy kitty belly.
lucifer doesn't quite resume his paperwork-- not when his gaze is glued to the way you curl with the kitten so carefully, exceedingly cautious as you run your fingers across your torso to coax it into a game of chase. your eyes glimmer in the warmth casted across the room by the low flames of the fireplace.
you look best when you're relaxed, he thinks. when there's not a care in the world on your mind, body slumped across his furniture like you belong here. when did you become so comfortable invading his personal space? when did he get so comfortable letting you?
not even a year into the exchange program and he's already grown soft. all over some human.
the kitten snuggles against your neck, purring against your skin and making you chuckle under the miniscule weight of its tiny body on your windpipe. maybe lucifer can put off rehoming that fuzzy creature until tomorrow.
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avonyxx · 2 years
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Ok hear me out,,, pink lucifer 😳😳😳😳🫣🫣😭😭😭
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kitkatgohard · 25 days
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Simeon sneaky angel ❤‍🔥
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