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multi-fandom-imagine · 3 months

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─ ★ Broĸeɴ Hαllelυjαн || 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 ||

↳𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑↳

A/n: I'm so bad at angst....i hate this.

When Adam asked you to take a peak in hell you never thought you would end up falling for the King of Hell. The time you spent in hell, you didn't want to leave, you grew close to everyone, close to Charlie.

The nights you and Lucifer shared, that was something you would never forget.

But of course, nothing can ever stay good for long. It has to end sometime right? It was a shock to see Lilith, the woman was beautiful of course. You didn't blame the look Lucifer was giving her.

It hurt of course, the painful feeling of tightness in your chest. You hated how happy they looked together, they looked like a perfect family. You knew it was wrong to be jealous, you have no right to be jealous because he was with her first. But that didn't stop the pain you were feeling in your heart.

Sinking your teeth into your lip, you dropped your shoulders. Any rational thought of speaking with him left your mind, not when he was smiling like that, laughing like that. Taking a deep breath you bowed your head turning away from the family.

You couldn't get in between them, Lucifer deserved a second chance with his wife and if he was happy then you can be happy too. Feeling a few tears slip down your cheeks you let your wings unfurl.

Taking a deep breath a bitter smile formed on your lips as you turned your back to the family missing the concerned gaze of Charlie.

"Goodbye Lucifer."

It was nice seeing Lilith, she looked good, still beautiful but something was different. He realized that he no longer loved her like he used to because of you. You were the one to pull him from his slump, the depression he felt.

He owed that all to you, he loved you.Lucifer realized that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you and he couldn't help but talk to Lilith about you.

"I am sorry Lilith...I" Lucifer adverted his gaze for a moment.

Lilith let out an airy laugh as she placed her finger tips under his chin so he would meet her gaze."Never apologize for falling in love Lucifer."

Flushing for a moment, Lucifer rubbed the back of his neck. "I can't wait for you to meet them...I actually wanted to get your advice.." he started to stutter, another nervous laugh escaping his lips. "I was going to ask them to-."

Opening her lips, Lilith was about to answer until Charlie took a step forward a frown on her lips.

"Dad....they're gone."

Lucifer's smile vanished from his lips, his arms falling to his side. "Gone...what do you mean?"

Lucifer never expected it to hurt this much, it felt worse than when he and Lilith separated. Leaning his cheek on his palm he let out a small sniffle looking at the small duck he made for you, a little ring wrapped around its neck. "What did I do wrong?" He whispered to himself.

Maybe he was this issue, he had to be....what other reason would you leave him for?

Quickly rubbing a few tears from his eyes, Lucifer let his head rest on the desk, eyes still glued to the duck he made of you. "I miss you."

You never thought that heaven could be so boring, you missed everyone. You missed how easy it was to get along with everyone. Sighing, you dropped your shoulders though hearing your name being called your head quickly turned to the voice.

"Lilith....what the hell are you doing here."

You looked over at the woman, in her hands was a small rubber duck that looked so much like you and around that ducks neck was a small golden ring.

"We need to talk."

Trailing behind the woman, you did your best to keep up with her long stride's. "He still love's me."

Glancing over her shoulders, Lilith's gaze softened for a moment as she stopped in her tracks. Her fingers tucking under your chin. "He wouldn't stop talking about you. It's a shame we never met in Heaven, I would haven taken you for myself." She hummed giving you were a teasing smile. You were too cute, she could see why Lucifer had fallen for you.

You two seemed like you were meant to be.

"I'm sorry...."

"Please don't apologize love...I am happy knowing that Lucifer and Charlie are in such good hands...no come along.... we shouldn't keep him waiting."

Nodding your head you gave Lilith a smile as you two made your way to Lucifer. You will make this right, you will let Lucifer know that you truly loved him.

To you, it felt like ages to arrive at Lucifer's castle. You didn't even get a chance to let the woman speak as you were rushing off into home calling out his name. Though a few months have passed you still remember this place like the back of your hand.

"Lucifer...please."

Your heart stuttering when your gaze landed on the man. The bags under his eyes, puffy, clothes a mess. You hated seeing it, hated knowing that you were the cause of this issue. "Lucifer?"

The man's head snapped up, eyes going wide for a moment. Fresh tears pooling in his eyes as he took a tentative step towards you. "Are you...are you really here? This isn't."

Biting his lip, Lucifer's lips quivered as he quickly rushed to you. His arms tightly wrapping around you, clinging to you. "I'm sorry....I'm so sorry."

Shaking your head, you let your thumb brush away a stray tear off his cheek. "Never apologize Lucifer, it's my fault...I should....I just thought you'd be happier if I left."

Resting his head against yours, he grasped your hand spotting the ring on his finger. His heart swelling with happiness as he held you.

"I am happy with you....I love you."

Sighing, you then pressed your face into his neck letting him hold you. "I love you too."

You won't make this mistake again, you will always stay by Lucifer's side.

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depthsinwords · 3 months

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Could you please do gn!reader x lucifer who is very quite at first but after opening up they're like the complete opposite of before? Like frequent hand holding talking a lot and just overall very lively and absolutely adores Lucifer's rubber ducks (maybe also a creator themself?) anyways thank you and have an amazing day!

A/N - Absotutly! That’s so cute! You have an amazing day as well! :)

Pairing(s) - Lucifer x Gn!reader

W/C - fluff, sfw, slight ep 5 spoilers (it is his debut ep), not proofread…

He definitely thought you were always like that since he never saw you with anyone you were close with when you first met him.

He thought it was cute how shy you were but he wanted you to open up because he was curious about you.

You are mysterious in his eyes

He felt that if he spent more time with you he could figure you out.

On one hellish day Lucifer was working on a project (duck) out of boredom when he heard his door creak open. He turns himself in his chair to see you peaking your head in to observe him. He smiles at you and gestures for you to come closer. After you nervously move yourself into the room completely you make your way over to stand beside his chair. He gently grabs your hand and pulls you closer to him and the work desk and holds up his new invented duck closer to your face with his free hand.

“I know it’s not much but I really do love them…” he tells you with a hint of bashfulness as he uses his magic to give the illusion of it swimming in the air. You look at it in amazement and admiration as you speak quietly, “No…it’s magnificent…”

He watches with a soft smile as you admire his creation and pulls you down to where he sits, kissing your cheek gently.

When you start opening up it does come as a bit of surprise even though that was his plan from the beginning.

While he’s happy that you’re being open with him, he is not used to it and gets a little nervous or flustered by your actions.

If you grab his hand suddenly he will freeze and have to process what just happened for the first few times…

After a bit he will slowly start to get used to it, like…it will take a while…

He hasn’t had this facts of affection given to him for awhile so as much as he is super grateful, it’s still something he has to get used to again.

He absolutely loves it when he gets used to it and of course does it back tenfold!

While he could easily tell that you loved his ducks from the start…it was a shock when you gave him one that you created for the first time. Though he’ll cherish it forever! More than any other creations!

After the initial shock of realization that you also invent ducks he becomes absolutely ecstatic about it!

You two get to bounce ideas off eachother and collaborate on new types of ducks.

Sometimes when you just can’t find the creative inspiration to make the duck you hoped for, he will use his magic to make your idea come to life.

“Luci~! I need your help!” you call to him as you run up to him at his work desk, giving him a tight hug from behind. He jumps at the action but chuckles quietly, responding to you, “With what, my swan?”

You release him from the big and move beside him, holding up your almost finished rubber duck. “I think it’s quite cute but something is missing…but you always know how to make it perfect!” You explain eagerly.

He nods and take it from your hand, using his free hand to manifest his magic. As he is about to infuse it with his magic, you speak, “I forget to tell y-“ and it explodes with confetti before your eyes.

He winced in surprise and you burst out in laughter. He turns to you with a mix of shock and confusion causing you to speak through your laughter, “I’m sorry~! Pfft…what I was trying to say was that I constructed it to explode on contact with magic~…I just wanted you to look over it to fix its physicality!” You giggle at him.

He shakes his head and laughs lightly, “I think you did that on purpose, missy.” You fail to hide your smirk and decide to give yourself away with a shrug, responding in a playful tone, “Maybe I did…” He grabs your waist gently and pulls you close, giving you a light kiss on your lips. You two laugh in the kiss as he spins you around. After, you both turn back to his work desk and start on a new creation together…

I hope y’all enjoyed! I loved writing this! :)

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t0rturedangel · 3 months

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I read all of your fics so far and they're great!! I really like your writing, it's fantastic! :3 Could I request a fic for Lucifer with a reader who is anxious and depressed, like him? - 🐇

╭ . . . 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍 ੭

𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ♰ ৎ﹕𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦

WOOOO I LOVE LUCIFER SM ITS NOT EVEN FUNNY so I'm so happy I have a request for him, i don't think i did a good job since I'm not sure how to write for stuff like this but still hope you like it!!!! also this is short so i'm sorry

✧⠀⨾ Mainly, since the two of you probably don't want to interact with the world of sinners, just stay in Lucifer's home.

✧⠀⨾ the two of you are probably coming up with new duck ideas, just the two of you- since literally no one else is welcome : the both of you hate interacting with anyone you don't have to, unless it's Charlie and her friends though that's rare

✧⠀⨾ whenever the two of you get like really anxious, or stare out the window in dread at all the sinners the other one will bring a duck over, like a personally made duck to try and help

✧⠀⨾ Lucifer has defiantly made a few ducks that look like you to try and help take your mind of your anxiety and focus on his craftmanship

જ⁀➴ Staring out of one of the many windows Lucifer had in his home, your eyes scanned over all the sinners and imps alike running around and causing havoc. Their behavior was one of the main reasons you and Lucifer never went out, beside the sheer anxiety of interacting with anyone. Sinners were crude, vulgar and had no respect for themselves or the people around them. At the thought of even talking to someone besides Lucifer caused your heart to speed up, your breathing quickening little by little which was your cue to turn from the window yet you found it difficult to do, the next option was to try and think of something different, anything different, like spending time with lucifer

The isolation from the rest of hell wasn't bad at all, you had Lucifer, Lucifer had you and the two of you had ducks! dozens and dozens of ducks... it's almost concerning really- you and his would always spend your seemingly endless days in Lucifer's workshop for hours, always designing and creating these silly little duck toys, and while Lucifer would always bring himself down at the end of the completed project, saying how the parts that he worked on were terrible while simultaneously praising your side of the work- it was almost pitiful watching the king of hell say such things though you never indulged or agreed to his self-degradation, instead you attempted to bring his spirits back up by complementing his work. Though, your methods would only sometimes work, as at those times Lucifer would sort of- avoid listening to your words.

Speaking of Lucifer, and the ducks- you noticed that Lucifer walked in the room you were resting in, a huge smile on his face as he held something behind his back. Your curiosity was peaked almost immediately, what did he have behind his back? was it money? food? a duck? the questions were endless and only came to a halt when Lucifer called to you. ˓˓ [name], my dearrr ʾʾ the tone of his voice perfectly matched his pale face, he was defiantly happy about something but what was it? finally, your mind was off of the outside world and now on lucifer and whatever he had behind his back ˓˓ hm? ʾʾ was your reply- moving so you would be sitting at the edge of the window sill, your tail wrapping around the handle of the window to ensure that you wouldn't fall however you could only stay in that position for a little while as your dear Lucifer beckoned you down to which you happily obliged.

Landing right by Lucifer, you and him both shared a smile- your one being more of a grateful smile as he did save you from your anxiety fueled thoughts. ˓˓ Hello Luci!.... what is that behind your back. ʾʾ at that question Lucifer smiled even more, chuckling to himself ˓˓ geeze aren't you curious today? ʾʾ he spoke while trying to hide what he had, you were trying to move around him so you could see what he had in his hands ˓˓ Just let me see for hell's sake ʾʾ you were determined to see what it was, and Lucifer- feeling ever so merciful today- grabbed your wrist to crease your movement ˓˓ Okay, okay [nick name] I'll show you ʾʾ finally! he was going to show you

It was no surprise to you that what he pulled out was indeed a little duck, but what was different was that this duck looked a lot like you- like really a lot like you. ˓˓ You.. made this? ʾʾ examining the little duck, you smiled at how carefully it was made made- the small details that the duck was designed with matched your visage perfectly, you could immediately see that Lucifer put a lot of time and care into this.. that is so sweet.. ˓˓ yes, why? do you not like it ʾʾ the joy in his voice seemed to falter ˓˓ I love it Luci, it's so beautiful ʾʾ looking up from the duck you faced Lucifer's slightly shocked yet pleased smile ˓˓ I'm glad you like it, I know the both of us have been dealing with quite a bit with our anxiety and stuff so... I sort of made this for you try and remind you that hey! you're not alone! The two of us will always have each other right? ʾʾ he rambled, a golden hue on his face- did he find this embarrassing? he really shouldn't, this gift was not only adorable but so incredibly delightful

˓˓ of course! Of course we'll have each other- geeze Luci, this is so sweet what the fuck? ʾʾ instinctively you hugged Lucifer tightly, an action he happily returned. You stayed like that for a few minutes before you pulled away ˓˓ now I defiantly need to make something for you ʾʾ ˓˓ you dont have to! ʾʾ ˓˓ I sure as fuck do! ʾʾ you laughed, quickly speeding away to start working on something for Lucifer while he tried to catch up to you to try and stop you.

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hunn1e-bunn1e · 4 months

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Hello dear Benny! I’ve been following your work for a long time, and I want to say that I’m inspired by you! I really like your works and I’m looking forward to new ones! If it’s not difficult for you, I’d like to see headcanons from you with Solomon, and M!Y/N who is the master for making magic weapons! If you don’t like this order, you don’t have to do it, I won’t be offended! **this is my first request, I’m very embarrassed.**

Solomon - Magic Blacksmith Male Reader

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0rder up! 🌾Wheat anon, you have no Idea how hard it was for me not to just skip straight to this ask because I absolutely loved the idea you gave! I hope these are up to your standards. Also sorry it took so long. —Benny🐰

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⚒ To say Solomon thought of you as nothing special at first glance would be a bit of an understatement. He truly thought you were just some poor sap that the prince of the devildom scooped up from the realm of humanity. However, he was quickly proven wrong when sensed a peculiar magic within you that he had never encountered before. Consider Solomon's interest peaked.~

⚒ Though he lives in a different building and has different classes, Solomon made it a point to corner you in the hallways of RAD more than a few times to get to the bottom of your curious magical signature. But no matter how hard he pressed or how many conversational traps he set you wouldn't budge; keeping your cards tightly to his chest. It seems that you took Lucifer's warnings very seriously.

⚒ And so the centuries-old wizard and king reluctantly let his curiosity take a back seat as he got to know you better. Met you on the way to and from RAD so the two of you could walk together, walk you to your class, have lunch with you, and offer to study with you; all the while he was drumming up conversations about your day, your likes and dislikes, morals, ambitions, etc.

⚒ Soon enough he came to develop feelings for you, though it seemed to come out of the blue in his perspective. He confessed his love for you in his usual teasing dialogue and thankfully you accepted. And well, Solomon has himself yet another boyfriend to add to the already miles-long list of lovers. It seems though, that your newly romantic relationship has loosened your lips a bit so to speak; so Solomon shoots his shot, and boy do you deliver.

⚒ A blacksmith that specializes in enchanted and magical weaponry? How intriguing. Would you be at all willing to show him a few of your works? Or perhaps you could let him see you in action? Please excuse him, Solomon is just excited is all. He's never seen magic be applied quite like this before and he wants to know all about it. Though, the ancient wizard will talk your ears off with all kinds of questions; he won't let you go until they're answered.

⚒ If you do allow him to see you in action he'll be over the moon. Watching you combine magic with iron and steel as you slave away over your anvil fills him with absolute wonder. If you're up for it, Solomon will commission you to take home a special weapon. Nothing specific, he'll give you full creative freedom and reign over decision-making; as long as it's from you he's satisfied.

⚒ Truly, Solomon often wonders how he found himself a boyfriend as talented as yourself and what he did to deserve you.

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axcel-lucci · 11 months

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Secret...?

Trafalgar Law X fem!reader

Note: this might be a little angst so please bear with me?

Also, it's long. Might have more than 2 parts

(this is part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7

The sun slowly starts to rise as it peaks through the blinds and shines against the captain's eyes causing him to stir awake.

Trafalgar Law soon groaned in annoyance as he reached at the window to close the blinds properly.

Once he does, he sighed remembered what just happened the night before. It made him smile at the sudden remembrance of such a thing...

He looks down and saw his soon to be wife sleeping on him, her neck clearly marked up and down with fading bite marks and hickeys.

It made law smile once more as he kissed the top of her head causing her to groan and wake up as well

"Good morning... Love..." She muttered as she looked up at him and smiled tiredly

"Good morning, keep sleeping, it's still a bit too early" he smiled and kissed her cheek

"Oh alright..." She laughed and went back to sleep.

A few moments passed by and the alarm clock rung 7 am causing the both of them to be forced to wake up, though (y/n) was still a bit sore, Law helped her around and eventually, they sat at the dining table, chatting away with coffees and a pleasant morning.

"Captaaaain!" Penguin and Shachi called making Law choke on his coffee

"What?!" Law yelled in annoyance as (y/n) laughed softly and wiped away the coffee that spilled from his mouth.

"Captain!" Shachi gasped, "we've got intel...!"

"What is it this time?" Law groaned

"Can you believe it? Our intel said that the biggest mafia hand in the world struck another nerve with the world government." Shachi laughed,

"Yeah, and how did they do that? They raised one of the biggest naval headquarters! They're insane for that...!" Penguin laughed

"It indeed took guts... Were they successful?" Law mumbled

"Of course they were, then if they didn't, it would be on the paper." Shachi scoffed

"I see... Then why not let's stay clear of these people for now... They're dangerous and very much powerful from what you just said." (Y/n) suggested as they nodded in agreement.

"Yeah... I heard the head was like... REALLY tall and very much scary..." Penguin shivered

"What, no one ever saw the head of the gang?" Law question.

Shachi shrugs, "people have seen the guy but due to his looks, he's quite unforgettable and yet people forget he's the head of the mafia."

(Y/n) merely hummed with a nod, "but I bet captain here could beat the guy easily if we're talking about looks, after all..." She laughed making the other two laugh and Law blush wildly

Later (in the evening)..

"Hey" Law called as he saw something at her side of the wardrobe as he was rearranging his to hide his now growing coin collection.

"Yeah?"

"Why do you have a riffle...?" Law muttered

"What rif-... Shit-" she immediately stood up and looked over to where he was looking, "ah...! I thought it was well hidden...!"

"What... Why do you have it though?" Law asked as she sighed and hid the riffle

"It's for emergencies... You know?" She laughed

Though it made Law suspicious, he brushed it off as an emergency thing.

Better safe than sorry, right?

But the thing is... He never saw (y/n) use a gun... Let alone a rifle that big.

He just looked back at her as she was reading a book peacefully by the desk, he just shrugged and carried on.

Then, a box came into view, also on her side of the closet, he looked over his shoulder to see her still reading her book.

He knew it would be wrong to suspect his soon-to-be wife with accusations... But he can't help but wonder what this box was.

So he softly and quietly opened it to see unopened letters, all addressed to her.

All with the same name, "Farcia, Lucifer".

Some were oddly designed in blue and red with small cherries and blueberries while some were plain white with the words "I'm sorry, dear" in front.

He wants to know who this person is and why (y/n) hasn't opened the letters. Nor has she mentioned ay of them to him...

The next day, he sent Klione to search who the hell "Farcia, Lucifer" is...

Klione immediately knew who it was just by the last name, "Farcia", alone.

"That's the head leader of the Calix Amini gang. You know, the biggest gangs in the world?" Klione answered truthfully.

"H-head?!" Law couldn't believe his own ears.

(Y/n)? Be linked to the biggest gang in the world?? That sweet and gentle girl?? Be strongly connected to the most vicious and very dangerous, as well as powerful, gangs in the world?!

No one would believe such a thing...

Law just nodded before thanking Klione for his own intel and walked off.

He knew (y/n) would be busy today so he looked for the box once more and took an envelope out.

He knew it was bad, he knew it was... I don't know, invasion of privacy...?

But if he covered it right back like it used to, she wouldn't know, right?

Managing to open the envelope without ever having any sings of it being opened, it was just a paper filled with apologies, of course starting off with the natural "dear (y/n)," and ending with "love, Lucifer".

And in the body of said letter was just apologies begging her to come back to the gang, pleading... Some tear droplets here and there...

Law couldn't believe it himself.

Lucifer? The head of the strongest, most famous, most powerful gang in the world... Crying over just to make (y/n) come back... "Home"??

"She's been hiding something... Why would she...?" He muttered as he re-sealed the envelope and place it back in the box.

The whole day, he couldn't stop thinking about it.

(Y/n) noticed there was something on his mind, so she asked after they had settled in for the night.

"Hey..." She called, "is something wrong..? You seem... Troubled..."

"(Y/n). Be honest..." He muttered, looking down before taking a deep breath and looking at her, "did you... Have a different lover... In the past?"

She was taken back by this so she immediately shook her head, "no! Why would I...? You're my first and last boyfriend..." She smiled softly, "what... What made you think of that...?"

He sighed and forced a smile before kissing her, "I see... I was just... I just needed that validation..."

She just hummed but knew he was lying.

The next day, the sub had resurfaced at an island to restock, Law stayed in with Shachi, penguin, and Bepo (he forced them to) while the others go and collect supplies

"Captaaaain" Shachi whined, "let us oooout!"

"Captain...? Is... Something wrong?" Bepo asked, noticing Law's uncertain expression.

"Come to think of it, you weren't so... Lovely with (y/n)... Did something happen??" Penguin asked as Shachi hummed

Law sighed, "well..."

He explained the situation with them making them look at him in shock

"(Y/n)?! Connected to gangs?! No way! She's like... She's like an angel on earth! She would definitely never join a gang!" Bepo said

"I know... That's why... I think we need to investigate this further... I want to know if she's... If..." Law couldn't even say it without crying

"Cheating on you...?" Shachi filled before shaking his head, "she would never... We saw how much she loves you. I'm sure there's a good explanation for this"

"Then why didn't she tell me sooner? I... Does she not trust me? Does she think I'm weak...?" Law muttered

"Captain, no-"

"Then why?!"

"Law... Calm down... Don't cry..." Bepo softly said as he hugged Law

He didn't even realise he was already tearing up.

"We'll help you, captain... We want to know as well" penguin said with determination.

"I remember their base is stationed here. Law, want to go and sneak around the base tonight...?" Shachi suggested

"Tonight...? But what will I say to (y/n)?" Law muttered

"Just tell her it's just us catching up, I'm sure she'll allow you to." Shachi grinned.

"I... I'll try..."

Later that night...

"Hey... (Y/n)" he called as he wrapped his arms around her from behind

"Yeah...?" She hummed softly and kissing his cheek

"Me and the boys wanted to go out tonight...?" He asked

"Hmm? Oh, sure! You guys need the catching up too" she smiled, "do I need to wait up for you or...?"

"No need, baby..." He smiled and kissed her lips, "I love you"

"I love you too..."

Later...

"She agreed, come on" Law nodded as the three grinned and nodded as well.

They headed over to the outskirts of the town where they found out was their base, actually, this whole island was theirs, but they chose to build on this secluded part of the island, away from the people. At least they were considerate, right?

The four had decided to peer from the bushes and saw a big luxurious mansion, it wasn't too bright or anything but enough to give law the impression that the inside was dim lit. Making it easy for them to walk past the guards inside and, hopefully, reach the head leader's office.

"Wow... They sure are loaded." Shachi muttered

"I mean... They're the biggest mafia group, I bet even the biggest guild in the world wouldn't be matched to them... I wonder what it's like working for them..." Penguin muttered

"Look at their weapons, captain..." Bepo pointed out, the weapons are... All oddly designed, maybe the owners designed it themselves...

Some had been painted pink, glittery, and had hello kitty stickers despite the owner being a tough guy, while some were... Bloody, for a small person.

"Look at the diversity... It's like they're their own person..." Shachi comments, noticing how each may have a uniform but at the same time, it's like they love it and has a say in what it looks like.

"Let's go in... There" Law pointed at the back entrance, a single door and it wasn't guarded

"It should be locked, but hey, I'm not a locksmith for nothing." Penguin chuckled.

...

"Great, we're in..." Law mumbled, "woah... Look at this place..."

The place looked stunning in the dim lighting, it looked some what scary but it has a specific vibe to it that made it less scary and more explorable.

"Wowsers...!" Bepo gasped when he saw other things such as forms of art, even old weapons displayed...

"Look out, everyone... We don't want to get caught." Law hummed.

...

"That's... Odd... It's already 7 in the morning and the boys haven't arrived yet." (Y/n) said in a worried tone

"Yeah... Usually, they'd arrive by 3 or 4 am..." Klione muttered

"Something must've happened to them..." Jean Bart mentioned

"No. Don't say that... I'll... I'll try to look for them, if I haven't yet returned in at least 4 hours, you can come looking for us." (Y/n) smiled softly.

"Alright... But be careful" Ikkaku said in a hum.

(Y/n) nodded and went to their room to change some clothes when she noticed her box was oddly placed.

"Ah... I see..."

(Last night)

Being bound by sea stone and brought to the prison that night wasn't part of Law's plan.

"The boss will see you in the morning" a lackey informed them, "well... You see... The boss and his husband hasn't... You know... Seen each other in a long time... So... We don't want to bother him... He'll instead see you in the morning"

"You're oddly too kind for a man who works under a gruesome man." Law said as the lackey shrugged

"Eh, I may be but hey... I've been in the best place since I joined" the lackey shrugged, "now... I'm quite required to give you some pillows and blankets... Though I don't think we have blankets his size..." The man points at Bepo, making the bear apologize

"Why..." Law looked at the man confused

"What? Just because you're in jail doesn't mean you're not human, duh. Just a sec, I'll see if we have a blanket big enough for the fuzzy guy." The man left

Law, Shachi, Bepo, and Penguin took the chance to look around.

The "prison" was just a regular, well vented, nicely kept, comfy room with bars for their "prisoners" and yet they are REQUIRED to give them pillows and blankets when they stay overnight??

The four starts to think the media may have been a little... Exaggerated...

But then again, the media did say the leader was a real demon from hell... So who's to say this was all a guise?

The man soon came back with others who were carrying some blankets and pillows

"Here..." The man said before opening the cell and hands them the stuff, "but... You know, can we ask you something?"

"Go right ahead" law huffed

"So... Why did you break in here? You're quite famous yourself, sir traf- ugh... Your last name is hard, so don't blame me if I butcher it... Sir Trafalgar, did I say that right?"

"Yes, yes you did."

"Good... You're quite famous, sir Trafalgar... Are you wishing to ask our boss for an alliance or something?" The man asked

"Ooh! How soft is his fur? Can I touch??" The other squealed in excitement when he saw Bepo

"Jefferson... The bear might not like being touched, you guys are excused, by the way..."

"Yes sir!" The other lackeys left soon after.

"So... Why did you come here?"

"That's none of your business" Law growled

"Alright. I don't care" the man shrugs, "well... Make yourself at home... If... This place is comfy... Want me to start the fire by the fireplace? It is quite chilly tonight."

"Oh, yes please!" Shachi said before sneezing

"Haha... You must be quite sensitive to the cold, yeah?" The man says as he starts the fire by the fireplace, "there. It should warm up in here in a few moments, I'll see you in the morning... Good night." He bows politely and left.

"That's... Odd..." Penguin muttered, "shouldn't they be ruthless? Aggressive...?"

"This must be a trap for us to trust them..." Law scoffed and just lied down, at least the floor was heated...

"You're right... Let's uh... Let's rest well..."

"I hope (y/n) won't get mad at us... Especially me since we might not be able to even come back before the sun rises..." Law mumbled.

"I'm sure she wouldn't" Bepo smiled, "though... Did we ever see her mad?"

"Technically...? No. But we can sometimes feel her anger seep through her but she is just quiet..."

"Let's not talk about that" penguin said before scoffing, "let's go to sleep."

Law sighed, "what would (y/n) think...? Would she be disappointed right now? I'm sure she would... But enough to... Leave me...? No... I know she would never." He thought to himself before drifting off to sleep.

(Right now)

Being pulled to a big and well kept office first thing after breakfast wasn't exactly what Law would prefer... Especially being cuffed to sea stone and surrounded by enemy.

They were soon in the middle of said office, like the rest of the mansion, it was dimly lit with the sun being the only source of light behind a big window with closed curtains and also behind a large desk stacked with papers.

Law looked around with his eyes and saw framed wanted posters of (y/n) next to framed articles of what he could only assume she had down through her journey with him and the crew. He could feel his blood start to bubble only for them to pop when the door was slammed open and rapid footsteps soon approach and walked behind the desk to sit on the only swivel chair on it.

The man that had just walked in was tall and incredibly big with four arms matching his physique.

The man himself had light chocolate skin with dark wolf cut hair and blood red eyes that seemed to shadow even more when he sat on the chair, glaring at them with a frown.

Though... Law could recognise the bite marks on his neck... Signs of love indeed...

And another man that had walked in alongside the big tall man...

This man was also tall but kind of built like how law is but a little skinny...

Had pastel purple hair that was slightly overgrown to under his shoulders, had a bright smile and clear skin, free of blemish, but if you count the hickies and bite marks on his neck and promptly under his sleeves...

His eyes were the same shade of (e/c) as (y/n)'s but a bit darker.

And all of that redeeming looks disappeared when he walked over to the man sitting behind the desk, glaring at them with an evil smile.

"The name's Lucifer Farcia, call me Lucifer if you'd like" the man that sat on the chair said as he crossed both his pair of arms...

"Dice Farcia" the man beside him bowed elegantly, "pleasured to be your acquaintance, sir Trafalgar Law. I've heard of your misdemeanor in the grandline, I'd say they were pretty endearingly brave."

"Pleasure's all mine." Law rolled his eyes.

"My husband here..." Dice hummed as he sat in Lucifer's lap, "he's quite busy, so get to the chase, why are you here?"

Lucifer just shrugged and held Dice in place, "my men had informed me that you and your men broke in. Why is that? We don't seem to have crossed paths in the past yet..."

Law frowned and scoffed, "what's your relationship with (y/n)? And I don't want you to tell me some pity story. Tell me all of it."

The mere mention of her name sent the men and the two to gasp and look at them as if they just grew two... No... Five heads.

"What?" Law muttered

"Hey! We don't talk-" the man from last night said but was ushered by Lucifer.

"No, no... How... Did you meet... Her...?" Lucifer mumbled

"Met her at a bar, she was the bartender. Asked her to join my crew. So what is your relationship with her?" Law answered truthfully.

Dice looked as though he just saw a ghost at how pale he was and looked at Lucifer who had an indifferent expression

"You two... Uhm... Seem pretty... Close?" Dice said, trying to lighten the now tense atmosphere.

"Of course they were, haha..." Penguin mumbled, also trying the same

"Why don't you ask (y/n) yourself?" Lucifer suggested, "I am in no place to tell you..."

Before anyone could even process what he said when the double doors of the office was kicked down by none other than (y/n), her eyes shadowed with anger as she didn't let anyone stop her, stomping her way over to place herself in between the two and her crewmates.

"Let them go." Her voice was laced with a specific type of anger they have never heard her have... Rage.

Lucifer could feel his breath hitch as Dice stood up from his lap, "(y/n)...!"

"Shut up. With all due respect, please, for now." (Y/n) muttered while looking at Dice

Dice merely sighed and backed off, letting (y/n) glare at Lucifer

"Let them go. Now." She growled, this initiating a long a gruesome glaring competition in which Lucifer knew he already lost when her voice was laced with rage

"Let... Let them go..." Lucifer's voice sounded so... Weak... At that moment...

As soon as the cuffs were off of them and they stood up from the couch, she turned to them with worry now in her eyes, "oh my dears...!" She gasped as she walked up to law and cupped his cheeks, "they didn't hurt you, did they?" She asked as she looked at him then at the other three

"Nope! They didn't...!" The three answered cheerfully.

She smiled softly with a sigh before kissing law, "I was so worried... I'm glad you guys didn't get hurt..."

"Sorry we made you worry" he muttered as she held both his hands.

"Next time, tell me... At least then I would've busted the front door open, haha..." She laughed softly before glaring at Lucifer who only looked at her with pain in his eyes

"What's your relationship... With him" Lucifer asked as (y/n) intertwined her left hand with his.

"He's my fiance, I have a ring to prove it." She smirked slyly, showing his the beautiful ring law made... Though it made him quite embarrassed about it.

"You're... Engaged?!" Dice gasped

Lucifer could only look away sadly before turning his chair's back towards them, "leave. Before I call my security on you. Someone lead them-"

"No need. I can still navigate this place myself, I'm not an idiot. Like you." She scoffed

"Then leave! Goddamit!" Lucifer bursted making (y/n) roll her eyes

"Oh whatever." She huffed as she dragged the four of them out there.

The entire time, Law could feel how angry she was with how much she clutched his hand and her pace was rather fast.

"(Y/n)...?" Law called in a gentle voice

It seemed to ease her as she slowed down and sighed all her frustrations out, enough to face him with a tired smile, "yeah?"

@jadedrrose part 1 is done hahahahah!

Creds to: @jadedrrose for giving me some idea.

(didn't expect it to be long imo)

(this is part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6

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alastoratyourservice · 21 days

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A friend Part 1

warning; 18+; oral receiving and giving; Y/N use (fem reader); threesome; daddy play;

Lucifer left a few minutes ago for some unknown reason. Says he's getting something to "spice up our play." Whatever that means.

He comes home eventually with a you at his side. You look as if you have died sometime in your late twenties. You wear a crop top and ripped shorts. "What is she doing here?" I ask him. He was immediately flustered. "W-well I just thought that having another person in our...love would be interesting." "Well, lets see how good she is then." "Trust me, I'm probably better than both of you." You say smugly. My brows raise.

We walk to Lucifer's bedroom and lock the door. "I-i've never actually done it with three of us before." You say shyly, going back on your previous statement. "It's okay darling." Lucifer says deeply. "But, I'm going to watch first." He says, sitting in a chair next to the bed. "Sorry what?" I ask. "I'm. Going. To. Watch." I hate him. You look at me with big, nervous eyes. "Come on Al, don't make her wait. I talked about the things we do on our way here and I'm positive she's ready." I would never do this if it were my choice. But Lucifer is the king.

I walk up to you and place my hands on your face. You turn red almost immediately. I lower my face and kiss you, your lips soft and hesitant against mine. I kiss you again and again until you feel confident. Your hands grab my hips and I lay you on the sheets, pulling you higher until we are both fully on the bed. My eyes open slightly and look at Lucifer as he watches us from his seat. If it's going to be like this, I'm not going to make it easy for him to not join. I kiss my way to your neck as you stifle a moan into the air. My hands play with the bottom of your short shirt and begin to slowly lift it higher, giving you the ability to stop me. You respond by laying a hand over mine and lifting it over your head. "Fuck." I say. You aren't wearing a bra. Your bare self is revealed to me and I look back at your face. You look away as if you're ashamed. I slam my mouth onto yours as you gasp with surprise. We take my shirt off together in a mix of ripping and pulling. Your gentle hands trace my torso as I grip your breasts. My thumb swipes over your peaks and you moan into the empty bedroom. You tug your pants and under garments off. You instinctively try and close your legs but I force them open with my knees. I go down on your folds with my length still inside my pants. You gasp as I grind myself on you, gripping my forearms like they're the only thing tethering you to this bed. I heard Lucifer growl and know it's working. You undo my belt and my pants disappear quickly after. "Are you ready?" I ask you as your eyes widen by the size of me. You look back into my eyes and nod. Your hand slips between us and guides me to your opening. You take a deep breath and insert me into your soaked folds. Your hands go around my back and your nails dig themselves into my shoulders. I come down on you slowly at first, seeing how much of me you can handle. "Of fuck that's good." You moan. "Come on Daddy. Don't be shy." The nickname sets me on fire as I speeden my pace. I come down on you as far as I can, lift my hips until I am barely inside of you then slam into you again. You moan my name every time I go into you and your walls tighten around me. Fuck you feel so good. I capture your lips with mine. "Daddy- please let me ride you." "Only if your king says so." We both look at Lucifer as I'm still coming into you. His eyes are on fire and is visibly getting hard as he is bulging in his pants. God that's so hot. "Only until I'm ready to join." He says, standing up and slowly getting undressed. We focus our attention back onto each other as I flip onto my back. Your legs straddle me and hold me to your entrance. I grip onto your soft thighs as you fall down to me. We both throw our heads back and moan in pleasure. You feel so much better than I could have ever imagined. You lift yourself up and I help you fall onto me harder and harder. My eyes roll back as you come around me with a beautiful yelp. I could get off just listening to you and your wetness. A voice clears and suddenly different lips are on mine. Lucifer kisses me hard as you continue to ride me. I reach one hand down and grip onto him as he groans into me. I pump him with one hand and help you come down onto me with the other. "Now my king, why don't we show our guest just what we can do to her?" Lucifer nods and lifts you off of me, and positions you into a kneeling position on the edge of the bed. "Now, darling, who do you want to make that cunt pucker and who do you want to fuck your mouth?" You hesitate, never having been with the king of hell before. "Daddy, please let me take you in my mouth. King, please make me come."

#alastor the radio demon #alastor hazbin hotel #alastor altruist #hells greatest dad #radioapple #hotel hazbin #hazbin lucifer #hazbin hotel lucifer #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel #y/a #18+ content

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carelesswispe · 2 years

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Could I request Lucifer and Jumin reacting to an s/o who favors the other in a dating sim? Like Lucifer sees that Jumin is their favorite and Jumin sees that Lucifer is their favorite? I think it'd be interesting bc they're in the same vein of types of characters in dating sims?

OKAY so I realised that I misunderstood the ask when I completed it and I'm so sorry if this isn't what you asked for but I've tried my best ;; I might come and revisit this ask when I'm done with the other asks but I hope you enjoy this regardless ^^ . genre: fluff and some angst if you squint (mentions of jealousy) pairings: lucifer x reader (gn) and reader having jumin as their favourite character in mystic messenger lol warnings: slight jealousy and lucifer raising his voice but nothing too bad

Lucifer was a busy demon. As such, whenever the two of you spent time together, it was an unspoken rule for the both of you to, at the very least, not constantly be on your phones. But for some reason, nowadays, you were on your DDD a bit more. Ears practically perking up every time you get a notification, a smile on your face as you look at the blasted screen with such fond eyes.

What was so good on that phone of yours that seemed to spark this much joy from your eyes? Was Lucifer’s jealous thoughts as he bitterly stared at you who had your eyes fixated on your device, happily scrolling and letting out brief giggles here and there.

You were hanging out in Lucifer’s office, on your phone as he toiled away at his work. At first he was fine with you checking your phone every 5 minutes, it's fine, he’s above such petty feelings such as jealousy. But the dam finally breaks after you burst into a fit of giggles upon reading a particularly funny chatroom. Asking you what you were doing, you enthusiastically replied that you were reading a chatroom, your eyes still glued onto the phone screen.

A chatroom…like, with people other than him? From that realisation, his mind went blank and his attention was now on you, his work forgotten as he walked towards the sofa, taking a seat next to you.

The demon sat there, glaring daggers at your phone as your eyes were still glued upon the damned device, not paying him any mind. Maybe you just didn’t feel him shifting over to the sofa, he can be quite stealthy, he gets it. Clearing his throat to get your attention, Lucifer opens an eye and throws a subtle glance at your reaction. Still, nothing. Again, “Ahem,” he goes. Nothing. At this point, Lucifer was beyond irritated and a little hurt so finally, he called out your name. “[name].” That seemed to catch your attention, now you’re looking at…oh.

Letting out a small hum of acknowledgement, you slightly angle your head towards Lucifer’s direction, eyes still very much focused on your phone screen, much to the elder demon’s dismay.

As the seconds pass and you notice the room dropping a couple of temperatures below the usual, you knew something was up. Putting down your phone, you were greeted with a very grumpy version of–er, grumpier version of Lucifer. His lips curled down into an obvious scowl and he was obviously displeased.

“What’s the matter, Lucifer? Anything wrong?” you ask the demon, genuinely concerned about his sudden change of mood.

“You’ve been ignoring me in favour of chatting up someone else. Care to explain?” Was his complaint as he threw a brief, yet noticeably dangerous glance at the DDD that you placed between the two of you.

Silence…

As the seconds pass, Lucifer was visibly losing his patience and just about when he was about to snap, you burst into howling laughter. At this, his irritation had just about reached his peak and with a slightly raised voice, he asked, “What’s so funny?”

You can understand the demon’s frustration, of course, but knowing that the cause of his jealousy is a couple of fictional characters cracked you up. “N, nothing Luci, it’s just that this ‘chat room’ that I’ve been on is actually a game” you finally manage to say, your laughter dying down as you wipe a tear from the corner of your eye.

Switching on your phone and showing him the game, you slowly talk him through the game and how it works. Lucifer was confused at first but slowly got the hang of it after a while.

The more you explained the premise of Mystic Messenger, the more you got into it, slowly explaining more about the lore and then eventually your favourite character, Jumin. As you went into more detail about his character you realised how much he resembled Lucifer not only in looks but in personality.

Realising this, you brought it up, “He’s a lot like you, in how he’s such a workaholic and such” as you say this, a scowl made itself evident on Lucifer’s lips

Raising an eyebrow, Lucifer looked at you with questioning eyes “And you intended to replace me with this…character?” feeling offended, he glanced at a picture of Jumin before letting out a scoff, much to your displeasure, feeling a slight sting in your chest at his dislike for your favourite otome game character.

When you said nothing more, Lucifer continued, “Anyway, so what you’re saying is that in this game, you pretend to have conversations with fictional characters depending on the time of the day?” Lucifer summarises, looking at the game with curious eyes and then glancing back at you with a concerned face.

“Wait, what’s that look for? And if you put it that way it sounds a bit miserable–” You try to stop the ideas that pop into your dear boyfriend’s head but it’s too late, he already looks at you with pity in his eyes.

Sighing, Lucifer puts a supportive hand on your shoulder “If you’re lonely, you could’ve always come to me first. I’m much better than that second-rate character. If anything, he’s more alike to Satan in his obsession with cats”

Feeling embarrassed, you opened your mouth to let out a sound of protest but the demon shushes you, patting you on your back before inviting you for a date tomorrow once he finished his work. And with that, he made you leave his office so that he could quickly complete the last of his work.

You couldn’t help but feel a little wronged at Lucifer’s misconception but seeing the demon’s much more relaxed state, suffice to say, you let his actions slide…for now.

#mystic messenger x reader #lucifer x reader #lucifer obey me #obey me x reader #mystic messenger #jumin x reader #jumin mysme

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azrphl · 8 months

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not the kids, she wouldn't kill kids. they'd thought that everytime and yet every time they find themselves face to face with the fact that, yes, she very much would. because she's pissed off about something. because she's making a bet with lucifer (they'd made those themselves, they weren't even all that rewarding. why bother?), because she felt like it. and they were left heart broken at the thought every time. the demon who loved humans, loved the earth, loved the universe they'd created, hated to see it get hurt by her hands. just like them.

they'd spent time with them. eating, leading games. letting them braid her hair. flowers peaking out in little spots from firey waves, as they sat on a rock with aziraphale. surrounded by water. starting out at the ark that seemed so small, so far away.

their heart broke more. they wanted to save them. they wanted to do something. but they were just one demon.

instead, they let tears fall silently. fingers gripping tight enough at the cloth of their robe to draw blood. why must she test them to extinction? what did they do? / @sauntereddownward

aziraphale watches the ark sail away with an expression distinctly contrasted with crowley's ; his face is stoic, unwavering. unfeeling, even, some might describe it as — though there's doubt in his heart that he feels stronger than any sorrow or satisfaction.

there's a part of him that wishes crowley wasn't here. what did they think they were doing, anyway? no trickery they could attempt could possibly stop the flood, or the will of god. aziraphale doesn't even need to intervene to make sure of that. all they're doing is making him question things again — && that is a very, very dangerous road.

they sit in silence together for a while, watching noah && his family get smaller && smaller until they've disappeared over the horizon.

at some point, it starts to rain.

it's light at first, barely a mist. then harder, solid droplets landing on skin && hair && rock, sending ripples out across the water. then faster, until even his own robes start to soak through.

it's alright, though, he tells himself. when it's over, She is going to send a rain-bow, whatever that is. then everything will be fine.

aziraphale looks over at crowley, && frowns slightly, the first show of emotion all afternoon. "er — crowley," he begins awkwardly, clearing his throat, "sorry, but, are you... are you quite alright? you're... crying?"

#:')#— in character ♡#— answer ♡#— my sunflower (sauntereddownward) ♡#— v; eastward of eden where heaven's a hell ♡#sauntereddownward

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miko32 · 2 years

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Obey me The Yokai Parade 4

For chapter 1, 2, and 3

The Chōchin-Obake bounced as fast as it could. It had grown a rod on its back for a hold. The lantern can not let the human catch it. It’ll be over for its free scaring night. The Obake bounces out of the alley. Where the Hyakki Yokai is still going on. The lantern sighs in relief and takes a left bounce to disappear between the crowd.

"Got ya!!!”

“WOI!!! NO!!!”

Kristin had caught the Chōchin-Obake by the stick. She lifts it. “Ahahah! I got you! Wohooo!!!”

“No! Please, human! Let me go! I still wanna scared human!” the lantern begged.

“Aw, don’t worry, I’ll borrow you for an hour, okay? Then, I’ll let you go.” Kristin turned around back to the alley and shouted. “Satan! Levi! I caught him!”

There was no response from the brothers, which is weird. There was only one way in the alley. Are they left behind?

“Levi! Satan!” Kristin shouted again. She was going to enter the alley again when a deep voice whispered.

“Konichiwa.”

“KYAAAA!!!”

“AGHHHH!!!” Kristin and the lantern scream at the top of their lungs. Kristin turned around to Raphael and cried. “Raphael! Don’t sneak up on me like that!”

“Ah, forgive me, but I’m in a hurry. Where are the others?” Raphael asked.

“Huh, huh?! Are you not with the others? I was with Levi and Satan a moment ago, though.” Kristin pointed to the alley. “They must still be on the other side. Let’s go.”

Raphael nodded and let her lead the way, holding her lantern high. “Oh, you catch a Chōchin-Obake?” Raphael asked.

“Cool, huh?”

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"How come we lost Simeon, Luke, and Raphael?" Belphie asked. The group had reached outside the main street from the Hyakki Yokai. Only a few lanterns lit up, and they were the only few groups.

“Oh, don’t worry about Simeon! I text him!” Asmo said and showed his message.

Asmo: "Simeon! We're sorry we left you! It must be so scary!"

Simeon: "Don't worry, Luke and I will not stay where we were to ensure Kristin returns."

Asmo: "Great idea! Share your location so we can easily find you guys."

Simeon: “We’re in a sugar stall.”

Asmo: .....There are a lot of sugar stalls, Simeon. Share your location."

Simeon: “I am. I’m in a sugar stall with Luke.”

Asmo: “Give it to Luke. He’ll understand.”

Simeon: “Okay.”

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“Where are they?!” Lucifer bellowed.

“They, they couldn't have gone far,” Beel said.

“Beel! Next time Satan chases off from the group, you hold him down to the ground!” Mammon complains.

“Hey! Don’t blame Beel!” Belphie defends his twin brother. “Besides, if Satan were to chase something, it would be a cat. So they should’ve been not far from where we walk.”

“Hm, I agree with Belphegor," Solomon said. “We should head back to where we came from. We may get to find Simeon, Luke, and Raphael as well.”

“That's good. Though there hasn't been no response from Satan and Levi, not even Kristin,” Diavolo said as he checked on his D.D.D. Barbatos had his D.D.D. against his ear, still trying to call them.

Lucifer groaned, annoyed. "I swear, I will hang those three together on the balcony of our inn!"

"Kinky." Asmo comment.

"Asmo!" Solomon slapped his shoulder.

"Oi!" Everyone turned at the familiar voice. Satan and Levi appeared out of nowhere. "There you guys are."

"Satan…! Where have you been?! And where's Kristin?!" Lucifer bellowed.

"Who, relax, she's fine. We just met with Simeon and Luke some time ago." Satan said, crossing his arms.

"Huh? Simeon didn't tell me that." Asmo checks his D.D.D.

"Oh, that's probably because they're on their way to the cave!" Levi exclaim.

"Cave? What cave?" Mammon asked. "If Kristin is going somewhere, it should be with me! I won the game with Solomon!"

"Hey, hey now, Mammon," Solomon said.

"The cave is where the peak of the Hyakki Yokai is!" Satan explains. "Everyone goes there to light a lantern. It said the lanterns there guarantee a wish come true. So Kristin and the others are headed there right now."

Barbatos hums in thought. "Really? They went there even if that is not part of our plan?"

"Oh! I think I've heard about this activity as part of the Hyakki Yokai." Diavolo mentioned. "It involves meeting a certain yokai there, and the yokai shall make a test of courage for the participant."

"Huh?! A test?! Of courage?! That means…!" Mammon quaked.

"The yokai will be doing something that'll scare us, it seems," Solomon added.

"Na uh! No way! Why does Kristin want to go there?!" Mammon ranted, already shivering in fear.

Levi laughs and explains. "Well, Kristin was after the main prize apart from the wishing lantern."

"Main prize?" Mammon asked, eyes twinkling in interest. Belphie shook his head at his brother's change of attitude.

"Looks fun! Let's catch up with Kristin then!" Diavolo exclaimed, already feeling ecstatic.

Lucifer rubs his forehead in stress. "This changed our plan. But because Kristin and the others had headed there, I suppose we could meet with them there."

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Kristin and Raphael arrived at the other side of the alley where Satan and Levi were waiting.

"Hey! There's Kristin!" Levi exclaim.

"And Raphael! Surprised you're here." Satan added.

"Hey, why didn't you two follow me?" Kristin asked; she furrowed her eyebrow at the two demons. Why does she feel something off with them?

"Oh, sorry. We were trying to catch the other lantern for you." Satan replied.

"Oh, okay," Kristin replied and showed her lantern. "Well, I caught one."

"Good, good," Levi said, rubbing his hand together. Kristin raised an eyebrow. Does he usually talk like that? "Hey, Lucifer just sent a text where they're going. We should meet up with them."

Satan nodded at this. Kristin's eyes widened at both their behavior. "Oh, okay, I guess."

"Wait!" Raphael said. He took Kristin's side, extending his hand protectively to her. "Levi, let me ask you a question. Who is your favorite author in the world?" Raphael asked. Kristin blinked at him. She turned at Levi, waiting for his answer. Instead, the demon's whole face changed.

Levi looks pissed. "Tch! He knows."

"I can see that," Satan replied.

"Wha, what? What's going on?!" Kristin was puzzled. She gap as Levi and Satan jump backward and change into a giant raccoon with two legs standing. "Huh?!"

"They're raccoon dog yokai. I heard from some demons that they've been creating ruckus yearly of the Hyakki Yokai." Raphael explains, snapping his finger and conjuring a spear from his hand. Kristin hides behind him, holding his shoulder as she does.

"Yeah, and when we heard a human joining along with the festival, we couldn't help but have some fun with the human." The raccoon said, rubbing his hand together with a mischief look.

"Come on now! We're just taking the Hyakki Yokai to the next level of fun!"

"Yeah! Don't worry; all your friends are there as well!"

"Huh? Our friends? Lucifer?!" Kristin gasp.

Raphael growled at the yokai, swinging his spear to threaten them. "You demons!" He was about to attack them when the raccoon whistled.

All objects surrounding Kristin and Raphael jump backward and turn into raccoons. Both were now surrounded by raccoon yokai.

"Oh?" Kristin mumble.

Raphael clicks his tongue. "Tch! I'll just summon more spears!" Raphael lifts his spear to the sky and is about to enchant his spell. Instead, he was dragged away back into the alley by Kristin.

"RUN!!!"

"HEY! Let. me. Go!!!" Raphael scream, but Kristin keeps holding on.

"Get them!!!" the raccoon shouted, all together with their big tummy chased along the alleyway. Kristin and Raphael quicken their feet. Kristin can feel her heart thumping so fast.

Oh no! No, no, no!!!

Kristin was about to turn in forms. As Raphael and her out of the alley, she pushes Raphael to a stall to hide there. He protested but cut off when a puff of smoke surrounded Kristin, turning her into a sheep.

The raccoon yokai came out of the alley. Raphael hides under the stall. Kristin shivers as the yokai turns at Kristin, not knowing it is her. "You! You've seen a human come out here?"

Kristin pointed with her hand, shaking. The raccoon yokai runs in her direction.

Kristin whimpered and fell backward to her back. Her lantern was still with her, laughing at her misery. "Hehe, karma's a bitch human." Kristin glared at the lantern and attempted to blow out his candle. "WOI! WOI! Don't you dare!"

"Kristin," Raphael calls her, lifting her into his arms. "Are you alright?" He asked and picked up her lantern as well before it bounced away.

"I'm fine, thank you."

Raphael was quiet at the moment and said. "You're quite a stupid human, huh?" Kristin gap at the angel. "I could've just speared them all, you know." Raphael acknowledged.

"I will not let you kill a dozen cute raccoon yokai. Even if they were evil." Kristin said.

"Well, it seems they got Lucifer and the others." Raphael sigh.

"What would they do to them?" Kristin asked, concerned about the demon brothers. Though they are the royal demons and most potent, they can be stupid with the situation.

"It's where they're taking them."

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cobbbvanth · 2 years

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top five spn episodes!

hi moogs!!! well since you asked...

4x22 Lucifer Rising - it's one of my earliest memories of the show, and I still stand by it being the best episode (in terms of character, script, execution, theme) in it's entire run. I mean the entirety of Dean in the green room?? and it gets progressively bleaker as the angel plot is revealed?? while Sam is out murdering some poor woman because he's in peak demon blood sam era?? you guys aren't in this part // we're making it up as we go HELLO?????

12x12 Lily Sunder Has Some Regrets - this episode has everything: bitchy cas (HE WAS SO RIGHT FOR IT THOUGH), married™ destiel, exasperated third wheel Sam(rip), angel plot, isham/lily/dean/cas ~parallels~ for days, dean he's-MY-friend-so-BACK-OFF winchester, team free will resolution at the end. truly thee episode of all time

14x14 Ouroborus - it's just chill and fun isn't it? the gorgon dude giving his ALL. domestic deancas heart to hearts over coffee while jack is trying to hide his weakening powers. rowena and sam figuring it all out with their many books. also steve yockey my best friend steve yockey

9x21 King of the Damned - tbh couldn't tell you what sam and dean were doing... interrogating maybe? cas was being an angel army girlboss or something. but gavin macleod??? my best friend. my underappreciated fave. crowley my best guy. abaddon coming it just to fuck shit up. top tier episode

TIE: 1x03 Dead in the Water // 3x11 Mystery Spot - I simply can't separate them I'm sorry, but they're my favourite episodes specific to dean and sam respectively. 1x03 showed us all we needed to know about dean in the third episode. he's traumatised by his circumstances but he had to be strong for sam, for his dad. he's good with kids. he cares so MUCH about people he doesn't even know. zeppelin rules. 3x11 is just. it's so fun. it's also heartbreaking. it's iconic, and another one of my earliest spn memories. I love it

ask me my 'top 5' anything

#moogs bestie you really got me going asghdkgl IM SORRY (although not really)#you unleashed pandora's box #it's been a while since I've felt this many positive emotions towards spn so thank you <3 #honorable mention to 9x11 first born for peak chaotic sastiel energy #ask game #spn #about me

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cakeemoji · 3 years

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very random headcanons where the obey me! characters are my chemical romance fans / stans

this is what happens when your past fandom and current fandom collides (sorry not sorry)

lucifer

knows about them because satan switched out his classical records for an MCR one

he doesn’t like them much

if he got into them, he might have a mikey bias (it's the whole 'i have to put up with my brother's shit' kind of thing)

he would be more of a casual fan - he can understand why his brothers and MC like my chem but they’re just not his kind of music

even so, i feel like he would be able to recognize which era a certain pic is from based on the members’ hair

he doesn't care about the lore or the band members' lives, like he really doesn't need to know who french-kissed who to piss off homophobic jocks on stage in 2007

mammon

his fav album would have to be danger days and he listened to some of the other well-known songs

his fav song would be "vampire money" because it has the word money in it and because it goes so hard ?>??!!

no, he doesn't know that the song has to do with the band turning down an offer to make a song for a twillight movie (not yet at least)

he also likes "na na na", not because of the "take the cash and i'll keep it" line but also since he likes the energy the song has !!

he’s a danger days enthusiast and defends the album + songs (no sing slander in this household!) because it’s his fav

he’s a fun ghoul kinnie

if he took the time to get into the members, he would be caught in between frank or gerard's lane (it has to do with their stage presence)

leviathan

tbh my chem isn't his kind of music

BUT he listened to "i'm not okay (i promise)", "welcome to the black parade" and "teenagers" and thought they weren't that bad for a group of normies

okay so maybe he got into them. that's fine.

he adores the danger days cinematic universe (he kins party poison) and has his own killjoy persona :]

watches the live performance & turns into a totally different person whenever mama is played

ironically makes those "yeemo" jokes because they're hilariously stupid and for the lolz (g-note jokes, uses those weird nicknames, etc.)

“ROFL pickle gerard???? peak humour LMAO” “levi please shut up”

he doesn't have a bias but he's grown fond of gerard's work (music or art/comic work, either or)

owns the funko figures and those hot topic collectables

he shops at hot topic with belphie

satan

his favourite albums have to be i brought you my bullets... and three cheers !!

his fav songs are "demolition lovers" and "i never told you what i did for a living"

mainly because he likes the concept of the two lovers and thinks the tale is quite tragic

loves looking into the lyrics and reading between the lines ('oh, how wrong we were to think that immortality meant never dying' and ‘juliet loves the beat & the lust it commands / drop the dagger & lather the blood on your hands romeo’ are his favs lines)

he switches out lucifer’s classical records with MCR ones to piss him off

cried to the g-note before

mikey stan. he's a mikey stan.

tbh he’d stan pete wentz and ryan ross too

he's read unholyverse and thinks it's a work of art

he’s an ft. willz theorist.

tbh you could ask him about any mcr theory and he’ll give you all the details. the scrapped paper kingdom album? it’s beautiful. the smashing pumpkins theory?? yes, that’s absolutely canon we predicted mcr’s return

asmodeus

only knows about MCR because a certain someone was blasting danger days and asmo fell head over heels in love with "destroya" after hearing the moans in the song

in fact, whenever someone plays destroya, he moans along to when gerard & frank do in the song just to piss everyone off

destroya is now banned from being played in the HoL

but it's okay, he still has F.T.W.W.W. and its "c'mon, c'mon, kiss my battery / c'mon, c'mon, i'll be your android girl"

"gerard way gender envy ♡"

bought the hipdot x MCR make-up palette

has done album-inspired looks, i just know it.

has probably seen that one "gerard way many moans and groans" video

he came across a frerard kiss compilation and became infested in gerard/frank's relationship

may or may not be a frerardie / gerbertie

hell he might as well be a petekey truther too

“okay but listen to me, you do not just make out with your friends on stage in front of your fans! [...] huh, maybe i should start doing that.”

beelzebub

he saw the music video to "the ghost for you" and teared up because seeing mikey die reminded him of the celestial war and :(

ray toro stan!!! also listens to his solo work and loves after the laughter

"sing" or "save yourself, i'll hold them back" has to be his favourite songs

he watched "life on the murder scene" and laughed at when ray stuck his hand in the cupcake (though it was a total waste of good food <//3)

but seeing the band in the documentary on stage and having fun reminded him of his brothers & all the time they spend :D

ALSO he would definitely practice his drumming skills to their songs

and maybe blast them during his workout sessions

belphegor

“satan i found a new song that lucifer would despise. [plays teenagers]”

he likes them and thinks they're neat (MCR rocks his socks!)

tbh his music taste is a mess

he definitely rocked out to the black parade when he was in the attic ("dead!" was dedicated to lucifer <3)

“sleep” is one of his fav songs (take a guess why)

"famous last words" is his favourite music video

also cried to the g-note a couple of times

absolutely loses his shit whenever “welcome to the black parade” come on - i mean, who doesn’t??

he owns merch - specifically the shirts you can get at your local hot topic

he definitely likes the used as well and his fav album from them would have to be lies for the liars

majority of MCR’s songs are the anti-lucifer league’s anthems

simeon & luke

luke only knows about mcr because simeon played that one yo gabba gabba episode that mcr was featured on because MC said it would help them learn more about the human worlds culture / children’s programs and stuff

therefore "every snowflake is different (just like you)" is luke's favourite MCR song

he cried once he found out they broke up after discovering who they actually were 3 hours later

this was also the start of luke’s rebellious phase

it was not a good three weeks for simeon, or for anyone, honestly

solomon

he’s okay with them - they’re just not his thing?

he would be neutral on whether he likes them or not

BUT he adores the band’s aesthetic

and he's grown a strong love-hate relationship with "destroya"

"asmo, destroya is not just a 'funny haha moaning song'. it's a fight song about being pitted against all odds and finding the lack of faith in yourself, watching everything turn yourself into your own enemy.” “what’s that solomon? sorry i can’t hear you over the sound of gerard’s moans ah ah ah ah~”

he enjoys watching their music videos tho (there's something about the MV for helena that makes it so compelling)

barbatos

he's like the no. 1 mcr stan

asked for a day off once march 22nd came around (as a joke)

lord diavolo asked why, barbatos gave his reasoning and he got that day off.

his favourite album is bullets because gerard's funky screams manage to send chills down his spine

like the part where he goes "just because my hands around your THROAT-" yeah. man, i love that part.

just like satan, he enjoys analyzing the lyrics and looking for deeper meanings :]

this might be ooc but i can't help but think that he'd try to search for a timeline where mcr didn't break up in 2013

diavolo

he overheard MC listening to one of MCR’s songs

he doesn't know much but he knows what good music is when he hears it!

“lucifer, i think it’s time for a study of human world music traditions!” “where is this coming from”

“welcome to the black parade�� is his favourite song !!!! like the lyricism?? the transitions??? honestly gerard’s vocals and - wow - everything about it.. he gets why barbatos & the others like them so much

march 22nd was close to becoming a national holiday /j

upon hearing MCR's return, he tried to get reunion tickets for barbatos (and for MC + the brothers too!)

he succeeded <3

yeah they were at the LA return show i just know it

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princeleyjeans · 2 years

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Supernatural/Trikey HC?

Big sis is nearing the last season of SP and we've hit the peak of Nick/Lucifers old vessel solving the murders of his family and going home after being arrested/captured/ass-beat by the Winchesters and something just, shimmied up my little gay spine and put a spotlight on Nick's...state of mourning? Moping? Lovelorn hardship of dealing being human again and without the big man downstairs using him in all ways possible. The way Nick goes about using the death of his wife and baby as a 'reason' for killing all these people once free of Lucifer to then admit he just enjoys taking lives for the pleasure of it to eventually putting an end to this 'injustice' and just walking through the door to his wife's ghost (Who in all fairness could've been a raging banshee but is pretty much an angel with her level of perfection and no weird after effects) welcoming him back and all but giving her the "Don't talk to me, I'm sad and gay" hand before finding a dark corner to cry in. THAT, Ladies and Gentlemen I believe was/is Michael when the meds do their thing, violent urges repressed, sexual problems numbed out, everything else just a blur of colours and pain except for one vibrant image...Trevor Philips. --- Why does Michael seem so heavy on ignoring that era of his life in LS? Why does Amanda seem to just never mention it at all in her character dialogue, especally something that seems to cut her husband to the quick and feels a perfect argument crusher when the two of them are having it out? Because (In my opinion), He was a affectively, a robot, a depressed, mopey, sobbing robot of a man mourning the lover he never had a chance to lose because M never gave himself the option to love in the way he wanted to. The way he didn't think was possible given his generation and mindset. Am I playing this off as "OMG THEY'RE SO IN LOVE! EVEN BEFORE THE GAME MICHAEL WAS PINING!" Fuck naw, I'm simply saying that Nick and Michael have something in common with which the methods they seem to use to cope with not having a specific person/thing in their cold, empty, fucked lives. And Yes I know Nick seemed 'Perfectly Normal' before getting Lucifer all up in his grill but c'mon, much as they claim, it wasn't a random coin flip that he was in the yellow pages they flipped through that day, yes him hitting the board was random but being on such a board, was not. ANYWAY: Michael's behavior, as described during his medicated months, seems to match Nicks visual display in the show, hunched, tearful, generally sorry for himself and even standing in the presence of someone he should be elated to see given all the tragedy he's endured the last few years, he just shrugs them off and goes into the darkness to listen to MCR on repeat and hug the one item of bloody clothing he has left that still smells like Lucifer. That was Michael, back in the day, maybe even now if he's back on the meds, and call me cruel but I would LOVE to see that look on his face, just walks passed Manda and the kids and heads somewhere out of sight with the curtains closed and radio playing softly in the background.

#trikey #Supernatural #don't come for me #or do #I'm bored depressed and need an argument to fuel my problems

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dorotheajanegilmore · 5 years

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Devil’s Daughter [Dean Winchester]

Catch up: 1

CHAPTER TWO

I came too in a warehouse, tied to hard metal chair with wet ropes that were burning my skin.

"Well look who finally decided to join us." Came a male British voice. The man stepped out of the darkness, walking towards me with a bottle of water. He was wearing a black suit and had a smirk tugging at his lips, looking at me with a cruel smile.

"What do you want from me?" I breathed out, my flesh sizzling under the rope.

"My name's Crowley and I need your help devil spawn. I want your father's ass back in a cage and you and your little powers are the only thing that can help me."

"Excuse me?" I lifted my head, looking up at him in bewilderment. "My father? Cage? Powers?"

"Yes?" Crowley narrowed his eyes at me and looked me up and down. "There's something wrong with you..."

"Gee, thanks."

Crowley bit back a smirk and shook his head. "No. You're more...human, than I expected. Do you know who you are?"

I shook my head and he sighed. I shrugged and told him, "It's like my head's been wiped. I had a flash back earlier but it was just of my friend calling my name."

Crowley stepped closer to em, it was a slow menacing step that had adrenaline cursing through my veins. He reached into his deep pockets and pulled out a knife. He flipped it in his fingers so the blade was pointing towards me.

"Whatcha got there friend?" I mumbled, starring at the metal blade that he was about to pierce me with.

Crowley chuckled and lifted the rope from my arm. He sliced the ropes and let them hit the floor before holding out a hand to me.

I skeptically took it and he pulled me from my seat. He threaded my arm through his and helped me walk out of the warehouse.

The sun had disappeared and was now replaced with a starry night sky, a beautiful dot to dot of sparkles.

We turned a corner and there in front of us was a shiny black car. It was a vintage beauty, gleaming under the moonlight. As we got closer the two front doors opened and two tall men stepped out.

I recognised the first guy from earlier and sent him an uneasy smile. He looked relieved to see me, he gave me an uncertain smile. "Hey Dean." I nodded and he nodded back, not saying anything.

"Elle, we're gonna go somewhere and I'm going to explain everything to you. I may be evil but I'm certainly fair." Crowley told me in a raspy voice as he placed a hand on the small of my back and guided me to the car, Dean opened the back door and I got in.

I slid across the smooth leather until I met the other door. I strapped in and tried not to cry, feeling my emotions rushing the surface. I truly had no idea who I was, where I was going or what I was about to face.

We were thirty minutes into the drive when the guy in the passenger side spoke up. "So, Elle is it?"

"I think so." I answered truthfully. He gave me a sympathetic smile and nodded.

"Well, I'm Sam. I'm Dean's brother. He told me about those guys and I'm so sorry."

The memory of Clay and Davey entered my mind and I looked at Crowley with wide eyes. "Were those your guys?" I snapped, feeling fear creep up once again.

Crowley gave me a sad smile and raised his hands. "I needed to get you somehow. But hey, as far as I was concerned you were this mega evil devil child that would kill me."

I narrowed my eyes at him and shook my head. "So what did you just hire these guys to ambush and drug me or were the beatings your plan too?"

"Just a simple drug and drag, they had to fight you. You were a feisty one." Crowley sighed and pulled out his phone. He brought up the name clay and pressed call.

"Hello imbecile how are ya? Yeah it's Crowley. Listen, so the girl you kidnapped for me...yeah, brown eyes...that's the one...all right, calm down...yeah she is...say that again and I'll rip your throat out! Disgusting!"

A shiver ran up my spine and I felt disgust at whatever that horrible man was saying about me. It's a good thing I'm not some powerful being, I'd tear his head off.

"Yes, well turns out she's not the girl. Mhm...no no, I won't punish you, not for this. Simple mistake really." Crowley continued and rolled his eyes at me, he raised a hand opening and closing his fingers to his palm, mocking him as Clay yapped in his ear.

"Righto. Well I was just calling to let you know that she's not happy with your treatment, and neither am I. You see you took the torture a bit too far and now I have to deal with a skittish vessel and that's not gonna do me any favours. I'd watch your back if I were you."

Crowley hung up the phone and gave me a big smile. "Don't worry, darling. As soon as we get your powers back he's all yours."

"I thought you said you had the wrong girl?" Dean cut in from the front seat, clutching the steering wheel so hard his knuckles were turning white.

"Well I had to say that didn't I. Nobody can know about this. As soon as word gets out that Lucifer has another child, especially a more powerful one, hunters from all over will start to track'er down."

I shook my head and tried to block out all of his nonsense. As soon as we get to wherever they're taking me and I figure out who I am, I'm outta here.

———

I followed them into a run down building that looked derelict. Sam referred to it as "the bunker" and told me how they were legacies of The Men Of Letters, a phrase that meant nothing to me. But I nodded politely and followed him inside.

Something about Sam put me at ease, made me feel safe. Dean had an uneasy vibe about it, sure he might have saved my life with turning his shirt into a tourniquet but right now, he seems like he hates me.

Walking through the front doors I noticed two people stand up and approach us. I hide myself behind Sam's large frame and he held a hand out for me to grab. Worried that Clay and Davey had returned I grabbed his hand and squeezed tight, praying that they wouldn't hurt me.

"You can stop praying, we won't hurt you." One of the Guys said, sounding much different than Clay or Davey. I peaked around Sam and saw a guy in a camel coloured trench coat and a younger guy in a plain white t-shirt and jeans.

“How did. I didn't.. what?"

The man shrugged not knowing what to tell me.

I shook my head, I must be going crazy. I cleared my throat and followed Sam, Dean and Crowley into the parlour. They offered me a seat on the couch and I took it, feeling exhausted and the burning on my thigh increase.

I hissed as my thigh hit the leather and Sam looked at Dean in concern. Dean disappeared around the corner and reappeared seconds later with a medical kit.

Dean sat beside me and gestured to my leg with his large hands. "Can I?" He asked and I nodded. He brought my leg up to rest in his lap and began untying the blood soaked flannel.

The two men stood behind the couch opposite us as Crowley sat down, scrolling through his phone without a care in the world.

The flannel came off and I looked away, not wanting to see the hole in my leg. I heard a gasp and turned to see Dean looking bewildered at my leg.

"What?" I asked before looking down. My pale thigh had a thick layer of blood but there was nothing fresh.

Dean took a cloth and began to dab at the wound, looking at me for a reaction. But it didn't hurt. He did it harder and all of the blood was wiped up, ravelling a scar-free thigh.

"Was there definitely a wound?" The friendly guy in a trench coat asked.

Dean nodded. "Yeah, I plugged it with my shirt."

"I felt it burning a few seconds ago." I told him and he nodded.

Feeling self conscious I lifted my leg from Dean's lap and twisted so I had both legs on the floor and was able to rest my elbows on my knees. I hide my face in my hands and tried not to cry.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and then heard Dean awkwardly clear his throat. "Hey, Elle. It's okay. We're gonna help you ok, well figure this out."

I let out a tired laugh and shook my head in my hands. "I have no idea who I am, where I am or what you people are gonna do to me. I'm willingly sitting on a strangers couch with wounds that healed in a matter of hours. With a guy who can read my thoughts, a guy that was beaten with me but is apparently fine now, his brother and the guy who sent those freaks after me."

"Hey, we can help you." Dean confirmed. I sighed and pulled myself up to look at him, I raised a brow and he took a deep breath. "I promise. And I don't break promises."

"No offence but that doesn't mean much to me."

"I wouldn't expect it to." Dean nodded with a chuckled. "But give me a chance."

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