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Pure Perfection 😤👌
A little drawing of Lucifer and my Obeyme! OC, Kath. This drawing made me happy somehow ^^
Hope you like it!❤️💖
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It is I, Kanaefer, AVATAR OF TABLES!!
find your obey me! demon name & what your avatar of!
• first 2 letters of your first name
• first consonant of your last name
• second letter of your middle name (or parent’s name)
• last vowel of your first name
• add the last three letters of your fave demon bro’s name
• thing closest to your left is what you are avatar of
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Me:*searches MLQC*
(almost all of the results is Gavin)
Me: *inhale*
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Y E S
(MC's DDD rings)
Mammon: Ha! You still call your dad daddy! What are you two!
(MC answers it not breaking eye contact)
MC: Hello Lord Diavolo.
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👏👏👏
*MC shooting her shot with Lucifer Part 4*
Lucifer: *walking down hallway casually*
MC *running up to Lucifer*: Lucifer wait! You’ve dropped something.
Lucifer *confused*: what?
MC *giggling*: my jaw
Lucifer:...
MC:...
Lucifer: it’ll be your panties next if you’re not careful.
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It sounds like a lot of pokemon would be taller than you. 😅
And good! 💜 Charizard cuddles are the best pokemon cuddles!
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Cut
I’ve never really told anyone before
What it’s truly like in my head
Did you know cutting is an addiction?
I daydream about it so often
I feel like shaking as I think of it
The sensation of a blade on skin
I feel good thinking about it
And I also feel sick
The freedom, to just feel what I want
To see my life seep through the opening
The crimson stains on my skin
I miss it so bad
I try to be stronger than it
It only ever puts me at risk of something worse
Yet, I want to feel that pain again
I can’t help it, I want it
I want it, I want it, I want it
I hate it, I hate myself
I want to feel like I control my pain
I want to feel only the emotion I choose
I don’t know why I want it
I just want it so bad
I don’t really think about why I want it
I just try to justify it, as if it would help
All those stupid books that speak about
The lack of control causing this desire
Fuck them, fuck the reasoning
I just want to feel good
No, I don’t care about control
I’ve never been in control, so what?
I just want to feel the pain
And feel like I’m a little closer to death
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We need an happy ending for part 3 of "jealous Lucifer" pleaaase my heart can’t take the angst I need some fluff
I really enjoy writing about Lucifer’s vulnerable side. We all know he’s this stern, full of pride demon but deep down he’s troubled. I hope I managed to capture his conflict well in this! And I hope the ending is okay😸 (I need to write some Mammon or Beel fluff after this because this was an emotional fic to write lol)
Read Part 2 here
Start the mini fic by reading Part 1 here
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Jealous Lucifer x MC, Part 3
“Please go back to the club, MC.” He whispered, taking a step back. “I wish to be alone.”
Before she could answer him, he’d already vanished. He turned into his demon form and disappeared into the air before she could even protest.
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MC returned to the House of Lamentation alone, albeit a lot slower than Lucifer had. Marching through the hallways, she made her way straight to his study.
Meanwhile, the demon on her mind was unaware of her presence. Having spent the last hour alone, Lucifer’s mind had relaxed. He was sat beside the fire in his arm chair, a strong liquor in the glass that he clasped in his hand. He stared blankly at the flames as he was lost in thought.
Hearing footsteps approach the door, a small unintended smile creeped onto his lips before his face soon dropped into a serious expression. The door was pushed open and soon a very red faced MC appeared in the doorway.
“I should have known you would have followed me.” He spoke, looking at her over his glass as he took a sip of his drink. “You usually never do listen.”
“Well usually when someone confesses their love they don’t disappear after.” She scowled as she stepped into the room. “I really don’t know what’s going through your mind—“
“No, you don’t.” He interrupted, “if you did then you’d understand my conflict.”
“Regardless.” She spoke sternly, “that doesn’t give you the right to treat me the way you did tonight.”
Lucifer was silent for a moment as he sat back in his chair “you’re right. I’m sorry.” He spoke sincerely, “I’ve been trying to understand these unfamiliar feelings in my head at the moment and as I’m sure you can tell, I’m not doing a great job at dealing with them.” He admitted begrudgingly, offering her the seat opposite him. “I apologise if I’ve ruined your night.”
Hesitantly, she took his offer. He gazed at her intently.
“I want the truth from you.” She demanded in a calm manner. “You owe me an explanation.”
Lucifer let out a sigh, placing a hand on his chest. “You really are persistent, aren’t you?” He observed, “I’ve always found that aspect of you irritating. But as irritating as it is, it’s even more endearing.”
She didn’t respond, she only glared at him making him sigh.
“I shut you out because I was afraid of hurting you, MC.” He spoke truthfully. “Just look at you then look at me. Nobody has ever loved me - nobody has ever wanted to love me like you do.” He leant forward in his chair to deepen their shared gaze, “No matter what I did you still never turned me away.”
She raised an eyebrow at him, gesturing for him to continue.
“I’ve made mistakes before. I’ve almost harmed you...almost killed you - I lose all control. What if one day it happens again and nobody’s there to stop me?”
MC scoffed at him, standing up. He copied her action, stepping closer to her. She wasn’t buying any of it. “You’ve changed, Lucifer. I just don’t think you want to admit it.” She spoke quietly as she looked up into his eyes.
He licked his lips as he gazed down at her. “You think you’ve changed me?” He raised an eyebrow, a hint of venom in his defensive voice.
“I know I’ve changed you.” She whispered, closing the gap between them.
“So you wish to believe.” He muttered, feeling his body grow warm as her figure came in close proximity of his.
“One of these days you are going to have to swallow that pride of yours, Lucifer.” She spoke sternly. He could feel himself growing frustrated seeing her right there in front of him - her eyes teasing him. She closed the gap between them, leaving mere inches between their lips. “You can’t spend the rest of your life sulking by the bar.” She whispered, reaching her hand out to hold his. “Now tell me Lucifer: are you really afraid of hurting me or are you just afraid of loving me?” She challenged, placing her other hand on his cheek.
Without thinking, he pulled her body into his, slamming his lips onto hers. Although shocked, and slightly furious at his actions, MC melted in his arms, kissing him passionately. His hands held onto her body, pulling her into him.
“I hate how you know me better than I know myself.” He moaned into the kiss as her hands tangled themselves in his dark hair.
They stumbled across the room as they made their way to his desk, not breaking the kiss. Lucifer removed his cloak as they came in contact with it.
MC perched herself on the desk as he continued to shower her in affections, his lips travelling to her neck. “Please let me in, Lucifer.” She whispered. He pulled out to look her in the eyes. Both shared concerned looks as his heart beat rapidly, “Let me love you.” She pleaded.
He lifted his hand, moving a piece of hair out of her face. “I’m yours.” He spoke softly.
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Did that end how you expected it to?! Let me know!💓
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How do you get rid of pain...?
Hello! And to answer your question... My way is cutting myself...
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Things that I regret doing today
Waking up early
Eat
Not taking a bath
Letting my brother spin me
Posting this post
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