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apollyon-morningstar‌:

Lucifer had just gotten out of his piano solo. Per the usual, he had earned his applause with fast fingers and a crooning voice. Thus, he was irritated when he had a bouncer working that night interrupt his glory to tell him that some tart in a short dress was demanding his attention. Normally, that sentence wouldn’t be a problem, but he was basking, dammit. He had moved to snap at him, but then he heard that she was claiming to be his mother and he went cold. He had gotten reports from Dream that one of the massive cells in Hell had gone empty. Lucifer had even taken a quick trip home to confirm. His mother had broken out. If she was really here…

Buttoning his jacket, he made his way over to where she was apparently being held outside. Opening the door, he gave a grin to his adoring public as the line around the block waited to get in, but when his eyes fell on the woman, he quirked a brow. She certainly didn’t look like his mother. “…Mum?” Dad, this was about to get complicated, especially with Lucifer’s son running amok, too.

Goddess waited outside, looking at the humans in a line who were staring at her with varying expressions, none of which she particularly cared for. Luckily, she needn’t have waited long as the humans all smiled as one at the figure who’d appeared and as she looked over her breath caught in her throat. Lucifer. He stood there and so much seemed to fall away. All that had happened in their past, her failings and his weren’t important in that moment as he stepped into view and spoke a single word. “L-Lucifer.” she said softly, uncaring for the humans in view as she forced her way forward and threw her arms around him; she wasn’t her true self right now but this was how these bodies expressed affection, it came on instinct.

“Oh, My Lucifer.” she breathed against him before leaning back to look at him, “My Darling, I don’t like the way these humans are looking at me, like I’m some sort of food.” How was she supposed to know how what humans did these days. She’d been hiding as this woman terrified she’d be dragged back to hell the last few days. “You and I need to talk,” she shook her head slightly, “I’ve missed you.”  

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strange-sorcerer‌:

Her reply gave Stephen pause. Yes she had sounded a little out there, but he had assumed that was due to either an excess or a lack of substances. The way she spoke of dimensional travel sounded all too lucid. “Well, most humans aren’t capable of doing that. Only a select few have the knowledge and ability to cross dimensions.” He looked at her more intently, rather more interested now. “Am I to take you were around a few millennia ago? Impressive. You don’t look a day over 900.”

The way she was speaking of happiness as if it was a commodity still made no sense, but if she was not actually human, that would explain a lot. “Yeah, I still don’t think I can help you. Because if you’re not talking about drugs or therapy, I’m not really sure what to offer. Us humans don’t exactly go around to the store and buy happiness in a bottle…unless we’re speaking metaphorically.” So if she was not human, then just who was she, and who was this son she mentioned? “I do understand that family reunions can be a little unpleasant. But speaking as the Sorcerer Supreme, I can say with certainty there is no magic potion to fix that. If you really want to bring your son ‘happiness,’ why don’t you just tell him how much you care about him?”

Goddess lifted her chin slightly as the other spoke again, most of the humans tended to look at her as though she weren’t speaking sense when she attempted to converse, this one at least was a little more sensible. “I see. And of those select few I suspect even fewer can actually manage the task without ruining something in the process.” Humans were good at that, ruining things. She raised an eyebrow slightly at the remark to her age, “I existed before the inception of this universe.” And here she was trapped in the body of a pathetic human while she tried to mend things with her son.

She let out a sigh, “You can traverse dimensions as you fancy yet your humans have yet to manufacture a way to bottle these bothersome emotions.” ‘Feelings’ as they existed in her celestial form were something very different. At once deeper yet more easily managed. In this form feelings were much more visceral and she didn’t care for it; especially not while so many other things were new to her as well. She put a hand to her forehead, “And if he refuses to give me the chance. He could have seen me at any point in the last few thousand years and never did.” And why was she even telling this human about any of that?  

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cfwaxingwings‌:

Warren stared at her in stunned silence for a moment, uh what on earth did she mean by ‘her children’? “Miss i think you might be a tad confused, i don’t know exactly how but i… I’m sorry i’m just taken off guard.” Extremely, she’d have to be either an archangel, a literal goddess, or some kind of alien for this sort of mix up to have even happened. “I’d imagine they’d like long walks on the beach or in a garden, maybe going to cafes? I don’t know…”

He awkwardly chuckled, “I mean shopping and bowling are pretty much the bomb in my opinion.“ He maybe enjoyed shopping a little too much but hey, when a person has the money? “But as for something more… divine? Um, live performances are pretty fun.” He shrugged, that was the best he could come up with.

Goddess raised an eyebrow, “Little Evolved Human, I am not confused, this world is simply confusing.” she’d not been around to witness a millennia or two’s worth of evolution and catching up was taking longer than she’d have preferred. She sighed, “I am a rather intimidating figure, even while stuck in this host body.” But if he gazed upon her light he’d likely only burn himself.

“What is bowling?” she asked. In order to play a little of Charlotte Richards she’d read all the books in her office so she understood law but little beyond that. “Live performances? And what do the living people perform? Do they sing, dance? Procreate? You all seem to be rather obsessed with that if I recall.”    

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prxjectkr‌:

“Humans? Real subtle.” Conner remarked, but just let out a small sigh and shook his head slightly. With a roll of his shoulders, he thought about different places to find ‘happiness’. “Well, some people go to the gym… some like to go to the night clubs or the strip clubs here in the city… some people just take walks or paint. There really isn’t just one answer.” Conner explained the best he could, from what he had come to understand about the world.

“I am happy working on my motorbike, or being around people I consider my friends. It’s different for everyone.” He stated. He regarded her with curiosity, wondering what exactly she was to warrant separating ‘humans’ as a distinct species. “Why do you want to know?” He asked.

“I am many things child, subtle is not one of them.” She’d been told in hell by several demons she had a flare for the dramatic; apparently it was something she and Lucifer had in common but she didn’t see how happiness could be found in that. “Clubs...“ she paused a moment and asked, “What do people do in these clubs?” From researching via her host’s staff she’d been able to find out Lucifer ran a club... Perhaps if she found out why humans frequented them she could attend herself.

“The rest of that answer doesn’t interest me,” she told him bluntly before rolling her eyes, “I need to meet my son whom I haven’t seen for- a long time,” she eventually said (better than then saying millennia) “And I expect it will be a difficult encounter so I wanted some happiness to try and make it easier.”  

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@apollyon-morningstar

Are you happy? You’ve really gone and done it now. Did you love her? Cause if you did, I don’t know how. If you loved her, I bet your heavy heart is hanging now. x

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strange-sorcerer‌:

Yes, Stephen was quite aware that his outfit did not look exactly normal, which was why he tried to avoid going out in public too much wearing it. But at this particular moment, he had just returned from another dimension and had thought it best to not draw further attention to himself by casting an illusion to alter his clothes. Naturally the woman had to notice him, and he closed his eyes briefly as she did. 

He was not entirely sure what she meant by “happiness.” Either she was doing some serious soul-searching or she was looking for some sort of drugs. If it was the former, he would grant that he did look like someone who could assist with a journey of self-discovery, but if it was the latter, he would be rather offended that she would assume he knew where to find such things just because of how he was dressed. 

“Look ma'am, just because I’ve spent time in Kamar-Taj doesn’t mean I’m qualified to help anyone find inner peace. I was a neurosurgeon, not a therapist. And if you’re looking for a different kind of ‘happiness’, contrary to what my appearance would suggest, I do not know the location of the nearest dispensary. I am only familiar with magical herbs, not the mind-altering kind.”

Goddess raised an eyebrow, “I didn’t think humans were capable of crossing dimensions. You’ve advanced some in the last several millennia.” Of course she hadn’t been there to see any of it thanks to her dear Ex-Husband deciding humanity was worth more than his sons and daughters... thank his wife. “And I asked for none of those things. What I require is really rather simple.”

Take a few steps closer, and managing not to trip since she’d been practicing with the dagger-shoes, she continued, “I am here for my son and require some happiness so that when I meet with him things will not be too difficult.” She and Lucifer had a great deal to air and, well... None of it was pleasant. “If you humans can traverse dimensions surely you can tell me where I can get some happiness.”

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well-inhindsight‌:

Nate was drunk, a somewhat normal thing for this time of night. Although night and drunk and a little unsure of where he was made getting back to his van difficult. He was parked by….some trees. Which trees was another problem he needed to deal with. He was about to decide that he had spent five minutes walking in the wrong direction, when a woman’s voice broke the silence, causing him to jumping. 

“Happiness?” He turned to her, stumbling a few steps closer to her. “My Benji makes me happy. But I don’t know where he is…so you can’t have him either. We can drink. That makes me forget I’m sad for a bit…that’s kinda like happiness.”

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Goddess frowned, “Are you one of those humans who’s had too much of that fermented drink?” She’d seen several of those when she’d spent her first days body-hopping until she’d managed to keep this host alive. “I don’t know what a Benji is, do you eat it?” Humans were rather obsessed with food, and this body she was stuck in took a ridiculous amount of upkeep... As though she weren’t busy enough.

Putting her hand on her hips she sighed, “I cannot believe me Ex-Husband though you were a species were investment. But, at this point I have no other ideas.” she gestured once more, “Lead me to this drink; it may end up providing some small distraction.”

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@apollyon-morningstar

To revile them would be to care about them, which I do not.

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cfwaxingwings‌:

Warren jumped in his skin, usually when someone snapped at him on the street it was either due to him being a younger version of a man they knew well, or being a mutant quite publicly. So he nearly breathed a sigh of relief as she continued on with her bizarre question, given all the stuff he had seen it probably shouldn’t have came off as so weird. But she looked pretty human to him, perhaps a mutant without a visible power but not even that would explain the need for the question.

He rubbed his neck as he faced her. “Well it depends on the person…” Jeez she just had to ask such a broad question. “Some go shopping, that’s pretty fun. There’s movie theaters too. Uh, bowling alleys are pretty fun…”

Goddess rolled her eyes, “Well clearly I called upon you since you’ve a fondness for my children.” Why else would he go around with the same wings so many of her sons and daughters had? “So if I must narrow it down how can I acquire some happiness that an angel would like?” She knew he wasn’t one of hers, she felt no connection to him like she did to all those she’d created.

“I have heard of these things,” her research into humanity, fresh though it was, “I cannot imagine my son would enjoy such things; what is considered a more valuable form of happiness?” she questioned, “Something a being would call, divine?”  

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Humanity was so damned complicated. And here she was attempting to blend in with the creatures to find her family and return home. There were skills she needed to acquire and getting them was proving to be much more difficult than learning facts and rules... That part had been easy. 

“You there!” she snapped at a first passer-by, “Where do humans go when they are in need of happiness?” Lucifer enjoyed being happy, learning about happiness herself was bound to help. “I need to acquire some.”

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lilstrlrd‌:

OPEN!

“Look, lady,” Peter started as he tried his hardest not to look down at her chest. “It has nothing to do with your color of your skin, but it’s illegal to be walking around without a top on! The nude beach is that way,” he pointed and rolled his eyes towards the sky to keep from an accidental peep, though sighed out in relief when she threw one last insult his way before sauntering off towards the topless beach.

He watched her walk away to make sure that she actually got here without much hassle before dropping his shoulders and shaking his head. The nearest person earned themselves a chuckle from Peter. “Some people, man… I think I told her a total of five times before she finally got it through her thick head. Didn’t she notice the kids?”

Goddess rolled her eyes at the man told the female to cover herself. Seemed things hadn’t changed much since Adam and Eve, “Why do you humans care so much about flesh being shown? There’s no great appeal and frankly it’s all the same.” Her husband... EX-Husband wasn’t even creative enough to make more than two kinds.

“Children will only think their bodies forbidden if adults continue to act as though they are. Honestly what sort of example are you people setting.” This was the creation she’d be thrust out for trying to destroy. It was a laughable farce really.  

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@apollyon-morningstar

Goddess had spent a few days doing research of sorts, her divinity gave her the capacity to take in exceptionally large amounts of information with ease; hence we already knowing everything her host body had known about human law, but some things came much more slowly, like human behaviour and customs. They simply made no sense. 

But, she was doing her best, so she’s dressed in a black sparkly piece of closing that barely covered her from breast to butt and very pointy shoes she suspected were supposed to be used as weapons when other humans became aggressive? It was difficult to be sure. And she’d grabbed the magic card humans used when they wanted things before heading to a club that had put hope in her heart.

Lucifer hadn’t been in Hell when she’d finally escaped and she was not about to chance any of his siblings would be peaceful with her while she was still there, it had been heard to flee without seeing whoever he’d left in his stead but... the risk was too great. Now, both of them on Earth, she hoped Lucifer would listen to her. 

Stepping inside she moved around the other humans, all too jerky for her liking, trying to hide her disgust and wound up where they were all attaining liquid sustenance. “You!” she pointed at one of the few humans on the other side of the chest-high barrier, “I am here to see Lucifer Morningstar. I’m his mother.” she yelled with a nod, the very confused human stared at her for several moments before she narrowed her eyes, “Get him, now.” she snapped, sending them scurrying off while she looked around uncomfortably.

Honestly why would her son be here? With all these humans... Whatever had drawn his attention?  

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thdvlwrsprd‌:

OPEN!

Anton was careful. He tried his best not to phase through a shadow in the presence of too many people, but if someone just so happened to be present on his departure, then there wasn’t a lot he could do. If they were alone, he’d do his best to either get them to forget the incident or just off them — especially if they were of no value to him.

He was in the midst of escaping the confines of his office when he caught sight of someone witnessing him exit a rather tall swath of shadow. Maybe Anton could have slipped away, undetected, if it hadn’t had been for them locking eyes. His frustration lay inward as he offered his surprise guest a flash of a sheepish smile and dropped his hand rather unceremoniously against his thigh.

“Tell me you didn’t see that,” Anton started — he did have a small inkling of hope that this surveyor hadn’t actually surveyed anything, if only to keep him from exhausting himself further. The hope wasn’t for the safety of the other person; no, he didn’t much give a damn about that.

Goddess was hardly the paragon of power she’d been once, several millennia trapped in a cell will do that to a being; however, even in this state she was not so weak as to be unable to sense the presence of a familiar power. One that she didn’t wholly recognise, and it worried her.

The closer she got though, the more familiar the inkling of power became and as she moved into an ally, still getting to grips with the daggers human females insisted upon using over their own feet, she saw a figure emerge from shadows... What an odd way to move around. Not that she had any room to talk when she was stuck to using physical legs to do it herself.

“I saw.” she said bluntly, “Why are you bothering to move about like that? Divinity does not hide in shadows.” Goddess continued, frowning at the man, “Who are you?” A switch seemed to flip somewhat and a smile blossomed across her face, “Wait, have my children been procreating!?” None of them had shown interest in that before she’d been forced away.    

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is that TRICIA HELFER? no, that’s THE DIVINE GODDESS OF ALL CREATION and [she] [makes] a living by working as [a] LAWYER. if I’m not mistaken SHE [is] AGELESS and [she] [was] INDIFFERENT TO the hero ban.

Soooo this is my second run-around with Goddess and I’m essentially starting fresh with her as though this is her first lap around!

Running with the show’s canon Goddess has just escaped hell and been hopping from recent deceased body to recently deceased body until she managed to keep one alive; the one in question being Charlotte Richards, partner at a powerful law firm in Star City that doesn’t care who it puts away so long as it pays well.

It’s been a few days for her in Charlotte’s body and already her powers are (slowly) returning to her but she’s still rather unsure of how to deal with humans and being a human herself. 

If you want to plot at all then feel free to hit me up! :D 

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“ The Goddess Of All Creation ”

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After watching a billion edits of mum/goddess/charlotte, i felt the urge to sketch up her highness

anyways tricia helfer is queen and i am so down for her to step on m—

;art by me

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