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fiendishfables · 1 month

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Hiii cookie bookie pookie bear, I was wondering if you could write for my short king again (lucifer)! Babyboy is short but how will he be with a gf/wife that is shorter than him! Rahh so cute ♡

Lucifer x Shorter S/O! Fem! Reader

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warnings: fluff, short people jokes, Lucifer being an emotional dork and lover

words: 664

a/n: sorry for the lack of fics, I've been super busy and have had no motivation recently! Thanks for 300+ followers, I love y'all!

First of all, it's very rare that Lucifer finds anyone shorter than himself, so you'll have to excuse the literal squeal of excitement he emits the moment he sees you

When you first mention your romantic feelings for him, he had a field day

Someone like yourself, being so beautiful AND short, liking HIM?

He swore it was like being back up in Heaven again

Definitely never misses a chance to make a short joke, despite his own height misfortunes

The internet aided him in coming up with originals

"Hey, how's the weather down there?"

"My golly, it really is the little things in life that matter, isn't it darling?

You have attempted to bite his ankles a few times

Don't worry, if his jokes somehow ends up hurting your feelings, he will be quick to apologize and coddle you for the rest of the day

He is usually very ecstatic whenever you ask him to get anything for you off of a high perch; his chest literally swells with pride that he finally has someone who can come to him for that sort of stuff

"Oh, that old thing up there? No worries, my love. Step aside, step aside now."

Ends up having to get the kitchen stool

But by then, more often than not, it ends up with neither of you being able to reach it, not even with the help of his cane or the stool

Results in him having to get either his daughter, or the spider pornstar he usually tried to avoid if possible (mainly result of his intimidations due to his height, but he was a friend of Charlies)

He will physically deflate if he can't fulfill a need/request you have for him; it crushes his spirit

Likes to put his arm on your head whenever he stands next to you

Its a symbol of both his affection for you and his desire to playfully irritate you

Says you make a good armrest

He only got the satisfaction of saying it once though, because you kicked him harshly in the shin after

He thinks you are just the cutest thing when you're mad; he likes seeing you yell at other people, especially Alastor

But if you yell at him instead during these times, he will go wrap himself up in a blanket and have a breakdown on his own time

You wont see him for a good hour or two; he's off sobbing in some random corner

Eventually he will resurface and request your attention, which you gladly provide him with, apologizing and telling him your words were only humor based and not meant to be taken to heart

Lucifer is already such a sensitive soul, he claims you are turning him to mush by just being the cutest thing to ever behold him

He can't fathom the idea of ever making his precious lady mad at him

Loves getting you funny t-shirts and stuff that have short people jokes on them

Almost always insists on being the big spoon when the two of you cuddle

He's finally taller than someone for once in his life, okay?

He gets the chance to feel like he is effectively protecting someone, this time by covering them with his body like a shield; this has never happened before

Let him have this one victory; he feels accomplished, the poor baby

No one can deny that he has tons of fun with you, as he now gets to be the one who feels all high and mighty

Your height is an ongoing topic throughout the relationship

He often forgets that he himself still only stands just above five feet

He once even tried to fight Alastor because you genuinely make him feel like he's a 7ft giant

Safe to say he came back to you with his tail between his legs, feelings hurt, and still a whopping 5,2

But with you, he may as well have been standing on top of the world

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gay-robot-boyfriends · 11 months

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He's sad :(

#mega man x #he dropped his ice cream #sad bby

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karihighman · 9 months

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sad bby megan in the cruel summer s2 finale

©️DGE

#cruel summer #cruel summer season 2 #cruel summer season 2 finale #endgame #megan landry #sadie stanley #2000s style #slicked back hair #smokey eyes #sad girl summer #sad bby

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schimmelspore · 6 months

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#my art #lee felix #skz felix #skz au #elf felix #stray kids #stray kids fanart #skz fanart #sad bby #i put this bitch through so much #but hes a strong little princeling

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highlifeboat · 2 years

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A nother lil vampy Evie doodle.

#sad bby #anyway #eveline #resident evil biohazard

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floofyboi57 · 2 years

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Love how the 3rd outfit concept just looks like a robe- like the Hexsquad is just eating breakfast and Luz comes down like this

#the owl house #luz noceda #the owl house spoilers #sad bby

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mysfated · 1 year

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fingers fidget, brows kneading together in a subtle frown ────── hurt and vulnerability emotions she would not dare allow to break free, not when the eyes of the world still seemed so invading... even here, in his safety of adam's , @immobiliter 's home, with a pillow clutched to her still aching heart, " just because i carry it well...doesn't mean it isn't heavy. "

starter inspired by carry it well by sam fischer

#immobiliter #immobiliter / adam #𝐜𝐡 : ruby matthews / / flying on broken wings .#sad bby #𝐨𝐮𝐭 : queued / / time plays tricks on us .

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cherryfinolahobbes · 2 years

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A doodle I decided to finish. I’ve been trying to find a more loose/painterly style.

While a smile is often how Cherry first greets people, she’s gone through so much. She does her best to keep it to herself, but that often turns toxic and turns into self sabotaging habits. She longs for family and love and happy endings, but believes whatever she has is short lived and will be taken from her. Sometimes she thinks the less painful option is to push that happiness away and get the hurt over with and the other is just knowing that nothing lasts and clings to what she has with everything in her small hands. She’s my little ball of emotion and I love her.

#digital doodles #procreate #oc #mcu oc #sad bby

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yourangle-yuordevil · 7 months

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Crowley bby you did your best and you deserves a gold "you tried" star but a group of two is NOT a clear definition AT ALL

#good omens #crowley #nina good omens #ineffable divorce #crowley has been camping at the coffe shop for months because he don't wanna go into the library again but he also just wanna...#be there #in case Aziraphale comes back you know T^T #bby patetico e prezioso del nostro cuore <3 #all Soho is invested in the gossip and has been taking pity on this sad goth cryptid #another day another breakup in soho #good omens comic

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fudgelling-away · 4 months

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The comic says it all, but you can check the tags for more context.

#sans x reader #sans x y/n #sansnomaly #ut!sans #sans undertale #look at me trying a different style #what no absolutely not because it is faster nooo why would you say that #I left the comic vague because it can also work as a dialogue after genocide #but it is a brief convo we had several days ago #wildly different context #sans you so mean #despite his efforts to shame me I actually calmed down and went ahead with posting that last pic #welp you failed again bby #so sad #my art

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hopefulromances · 3 months

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There are a few times throughout the show we see Jamie's trauma response as age regression. Not like fully like childlike but his tantrums, pouting, puppy eyes, like those are all clear signs of child -like behavior as a trauma response.

But I think we see two clear examples of this. Once in Man City and again Mom City. And these two different regressions show two very different childhoods for Jamie.

Childhood #1:

Jamie is in a defensive position. Looking up at his father as he approaches him. He looks worried and a little scared. Like a child who's been scolded.

Vs Childhood #2

I mean, c'mon. He's clearly more relaxed here. Cuddling, warm, his mom is soothing him letting him cuddle on her. He's still a little nervous here but he's at ease to show his nerves.

Anyways, Phil Dunster is a masterclass in show trauma and the different ways it presents itself. Both of these are types of regression as a response to his trauma but displaying compltely differently.

I'm glad Jamie was able to have somewhat of a comforting childhood, even if it wasn't perfect, he still had Georgie.

#jamie tartt #ted lasso #I'm sad #I like to make myself sad #he's just a bby #someone hug him

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rebouks · 2 months

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Oscar heaved a sigh of defeat, plonking himself at the edge of the bed. “Well, he locked his door again-.. and he’s either ignoring me, or he’s got his headphones in, or both.”

“What the hell happened yesterday?” Courtney asked, rolling toward Oscar sleepily.

Oscar shrugged; he wasn’t entirely sure. The whole evening had been a disaster from start to finish. “I don’t know, he got in a fight with that kid, didn’t he-.. and my old neighbour saw us n’ decided to reminisce about me fucking OD’ing.”

“He didn’t actually say that, did he?” Courtney’s brows knitted together in shock.

Oscar shook his head, “No, he just said some shit about how he thought I was dead in that grotty bathroom at the Mill-.. I thought Ivan n’ Rhys found me but I guess he must’ve been there too, who knows.”

“What an idiot, bringing that up at the school gates.” Courtney tutted. Oscar nodded in agreement, pausing for a moment before suggesting, “Maybe I should explain what actually happened? He knew I was lying.” Courtney stiffened, “No, he’s too young!” “I hated it when my parents blatantly lied to me though, I’m telling you; he fucking knows.”

Courtney hummed, scratching Oscar’s back thoughtfully. “I’m more worried about him fighting.” Oscar pondered for a moment before replying, “It sounds like he was just standing up for himself. If he makes a habit of it, then we’ll worry.” “Yeah, okay…”

Oscar and Courtney glanced at one another as Robin unlocked his door and bolted to the bathroom, hastily locking that door behind him too. With a quick shove, Courtney hissed, “Go, go!”

Robin leapt across the landing and threw himself into his room, his sigh of relief swiftly retreated in on itself as he swung his door shut, however; Oscar had outsmarted him, waiting behind the door.

“I’m not going!” Robin yelled, “I’m sick…” Oscar calmly shook his head from side to side, “That’s not gonna fly, is it? We both know you’re not sick…”

Robin clenched his fists tight enough for his knuckles to turn white, desperately willing himself to vomit on command, faint, have some kind of fit-.. anything would do.

“If you’re worried about-…” “I don’t give a shit about Levi.” Robin spat.

Oscar frowned worriedly; he knew Robin hadn’t wanted their holiday to end, or to go back to school, but this abrupt fit of anger was highly uncharacteristic. Surely it was still too early to be worried about the dreaded P word? He had the faint beginnings of bags under his little eyes too-.. which were red raw and puffy, as though he’d spent more time crying last night than he had sleeping.

“What’s the matter, buddy?” Oscar asked gently, gesturing toward Robin with an outstretched hand. Robin shrugged a shoulder as he crawled beside Oscar, suddenly feeling guilty for yelling. What if his father died right after he’d said something awful and mean? He’d never forgive himself.

“Is it something in particular? A bit of everything?” Robin remained silent, anxiously nibbling at a stray strip of skin on his bottom lip. “Talk to me…” Oscar pleaded.

Robin wriggled away from the comfort of his father’s arms and curled into a ball. What the hell was he supposed to say? That he couldn’t sleep all night because he kept seeing Oscar’s lifeless body on a bathroom floor, on a stretcher, in a hospital-.. dying in various awful ways again and again until he wasn’t sure what the difference was between someone else’s memories and his own imagination. That he just wanted his brain to stop and for everyone to just shut up-.. just for once, please.

Oscar didn’t know what to do with Robin’s prolonged silence. He desperately wanted to explain what Larry had been talking about, but Courtney was probably right about him being too young. Besides, he didn’t even know if that was the issue. It could’ve been Larry, or the fight with Levi, or the fact that he missed Alex-.. all of the above, something else entirely?

“I know this Levi kid is probably doing your head in, but you can’t just go around hitting people-.. it’s not okay.”

Robin knew full well that violence wasn’t the answer, but he couldn’t deny that it’d felt a little satisfying to take his frustrations out on Levi. Any normal child might’ve asked if their parents were angry with them-.. except Robin wasn’t normal, and he already knew that Oscar wasn’t mad, nor his mother, so he kept his mouth shut.

Grasping at straws, Oscar cast his mind back to when he was a child. Whenever he was in one of his moods, as his mother always put it, he just needed to know that someone would listen, and he certainly didn’t want to be yelled at or mithered-.. but most of all, he just wanted to be left alone, at least for a little while…

“You can have one day, okay? Just one.” Oscar acquiesced. Robin barely moved, giving the tiniest of nods in response.

“Alright.” Oscar sighed inwardly, tussling Robin’s ginger curls with affection before reluctantly leaving him be.