fatalchild
freedom is a length of rope
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fatalchild · 1 year ago
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seraph (/ˈsɛrəf/, "burning one")
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fatalchild · 1 year ago
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@spnluciferweek day 4: Halo
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fatalchild · 4 years ago
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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Lucifer | 12x21 ➤ There’s Something about Mary
My son…
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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And I think that’s Satan’s, Lucifer, Beëlzebub’s issue. Is that he feels completely betrayed by someone that he looked up to for being commanded to serve someone unworthy of his virtue. [x]
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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Playing for Keeps
Rating: E Ship: Lucifer/Castiel Summary: Sequel to Playing for Fun Fallen and stripped of his grace, Castiel's body has changed. He's found comfort with the only other angel on the planet, but living with humans while sneaking off periodically to see Lucifer isn't sustainable. Someone is on to him, and Castiel has to make a choice before someone else makes it for him. Written for @luciferadvent prompt “claim fuck”
Castiel learned keeping secrets from humans. It was easy at first. The more liquor and pills he experimented with, the more he craved sex outside of his heat cycle. It wasn’t the same burning, consuming need that kept driving him back to Lucifer, but Castiel chased pleasure enough that people were usually willing to write off his being missing to simply having found a new bed. When they traveled, Castiel could feign scavenging for supplies in the new locales, and a steady supply of strangers ensured he always had a rumor to chase. Then they started settling. The group of humans around Castiel grew with everyone knowing everyone else and even bedmates not a taboo subject. Except for Castiel. He played coy do as to never get caught in a lie. It’s not like he could tell them he was sleeping with Lucifer, that angelic biology was apparently just different in that regard and the monster they were hunting was the only one on Earth who could supply a satisfying orgasm. Frankly, Castiel didn’t think they could win. He expected they would continue on as they were with Lucifer finding him every six weeks until Castiel was too old to be worth his time anymore.
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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Punish Me
Rating: E Ship: Lucifer/Meg Summary: Lucifer is less than satisfied with Meg's performance in Carthage. He makes sure she knows exactly how disappointed he is. Written for @luciferadvent​ square Lucifer/Meg
"I'm sorry," Meg started, and Lucifer said nothing. "He struck a nerve, and it was selfish to let that compromise our mission."
Lucifer leaned back in his chair and lifted his chin as he examined her. "Is that all?"
"No." Meg licked her lips, but her mouth was impossibly dry, and her tongue scraped against her lips instead of soothing them. "I want you to punish me." Lucifer's eyes swept over her in quiet evaluation. "Please," she said again. "Punish me."
"Come here," Lucifer said, and Meg did.
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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Playing for Fun
Rating: E Ship: Lucifer/Castiel Summary: Choosing to stay behind on Earth means Castiel is slowly becoming more human. But he's not a human, not quite, and fallen angels have unique biology that nobody warned him about. Castiel doesn't know he's in heat, only that his human companions can't satisfy this craving. Fortunately, there is one other angel on Earth, and he's been waiting. Written for @luciferadvent square “heat/rut”
There would be a punishment for defying Heaven. Castiel knew that, and he wasn't surprised when his grace started to whither. First, he lost his ability to heal. Then he couldn't smite any more, and soon after, Castiel's wings went numb and he lost the ability to fly. A period of numbness followed. Castiel grieved his grace and then moved on to settle into this new, vacant state of being. And then the humanity set in. First, he needed to sleep. Then he started needing food and water, and just when Castiel got used to that, his body developed an entirely new sort of craving.
He wouldn't die without sex. Castiel knew that. His interests were brief and passing for the better part of a year. Then one morning Castiel woke up with his whole body flushed with fever. The ache between his legs radiated out to his whole body.
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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The Lovers
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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Santa Magic
Rating: G Relationships: Lucifer & Castiel, Castiel & Jack, Lucifer & Jack Summary: Jack only wants one thing for Christmas, but the only person he'll tell is Santa. Too bad Santa doesn't exist. Angels would know if Santa existed... right? Written for @luciferadvent​ square “Santa ambiguity”
Jack stretched up on his toes, straining to see past the crowd of people and the long line of gathering children. He craned his neck, stretching this way and that until he caught a glimpse of red.
d"I saw him! I saw him!" Jack cried, tugging on his father's hand. "Did you see? Do you think it's really him?"
"It certainly looks like him," Lucifer said.
In truth, he sensed nothing special about the old man. While it was entirely possible that his father had made some magical Christmas spirit, was just a human in a costume, not a drop of magic in his blood, but with Jack vibrating with excitement at his side, Lucifer didn't have the heart to say it.
"Do you think he'll bring what I ask for?" Jack asked.
"What are you going to ask for?"
"I told you." Jack's little face drooped into a serious frown. "I can't tell you or it won't come true."
"Maybe, but you know, buddy, I actually have a lot of powers of my own," Lucifer said. "So if I knew--"
Jack cut his father off with a melodramatic sigh. "That's archangel magic, Daddy. I need Santa magic."
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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The devil looks best in a suit
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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This Side of the Road
Rating: G Ship: Michael/Lucifer Summary: Michael is settling into his life on Earth, away from God and with Lucifer. Written for @luciferadvent​ square “opposites attract.”
There is a small church across the road, old and unassuming with cracked brick and clouded windows. Every few days, an old man shuffles out through the snow and changes the sign out front, tucking the old, worn letter blocks into place to spell out inspirational messages or invitations to the next service, often both. Today, it reads:
HE IS GOD'S CHRISTMAS GIFT TO THE WORLD CHRISTMAS EVE SERVICE 6:30 PM
Michael takes a sip of his coffee and sets the mug on the windowsill. It's a load of nonsense, and he knows it, but the humans' little churches are as close as he can get now. Sometimes the singing is nice.
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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Edit by me <3
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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Supernatural + Art ↳ Lucifer + Gustav Doré
Please allow me to introduce myself I’m a man of wealth and taste I’ve been around for a long, long year Stole many a man’s soul and faith
Sympathy for the Devil - The Rolling Stones
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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↳ Lucifer, Somewhere between heaven and hell
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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Deprivation
Rating: E Ship: Castiel/Lucifer Summary: Castiel feels like an angel when he can’t breathe. Written for @luciferadvent square “breath play.”
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fatalchild · 5 years ago
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This is how I got married.
do you ever stop and be amazed at how many friends you’ve made because both of you just want 2 fictional idiots to kiss already?
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