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Lucifer: Look, Adam! I found your baby pictures!
Lucifer, literally holding up pictures of dust
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Let me hop onto that radiostatic yuri train real quick 📻📺
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"I love my big boobied wife," said the tiny deer lady.
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>:}
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Small sketch 🐤🐤
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Excuse my handwriting I felt silly today
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pinksunsetsandstarrynights · 22 hours ago
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This is what happens when you don't eat ribs
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pinksunsetsandstarrynights · 22 hours ago
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''I genuinely don’t understand why people are so obsessed with Adam''
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fallen angel gang! I love these two and need more of them together
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good things will happen 🧿
things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿
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Lucifer was more of a tea guy, but after last night he poured himself a cup of coffee into his ‘Ducks of North America’ mug. Then he got down a mug for Adam and made him a cup of the caffeine free coffee.
He and Adam had been up most of the night.
There was a groggy little, “daddy?” As Charlie wandered into the kitchen.
“Hey baby. How are you feeling?” He set down the mugs and moved towards his little girl.
“Bad.”
He just about reached her when ‘bad’ was spewed onto the linoleum.
“Definitely no school today.” Lucifer was already going to keep her home just incase one of her brothers passed the flu onto her. And it seems they had.
She groaned and wrapped her arms around her tummy, sinking down to the floor and wrenching again.
It kicked him into high gear. Lucifer picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. He washed her face and helped her rinse out her mouth.
Carefully he helped her undress and put her in a warm shower to make sure she didn’t have any puke on her. He brushed her long wet hair and put it in a quick braid to keep it out of her face if she threw up again. Then took her back to bed.
As she slowly put on a new nightgown, Lucifer changed her sheets to so they would feel fresh and clean. He put her back to bed and went to get an old ice cream bucket, lining it was paper towel to avoid splash back.
Carrying the bundle of sheets and the dirty clothing to the apartment’s in suite laundry, he passed Adam who was in the kitchen, scrubbing the floors.
“Oh, Adam. You should be in bed.”
After finally getting their boys settled around three in the morning, Adam had started to look a little green around the gills himself before spending the next hour curled up in the bathroom.
“It needs doing.” Adam grunted.
Lucifer sighed and finished his task. Adam was always like this. Insisting he had to do stuff or he felt useless. Lucifer tried to assure him that he wasn’t useless, that taking care of the kids all day was contributing. But there was a lot of unpacked baggage in Adam’s brain from his strict religious upbringing.
When they started looking into having kids they had settled on surrogacy pretty easily. Using donated eggs and an agency they ended up with Charlotte and Cain. Fraternal twins, and while they hadn’t wanted to know who the biological father was or each twin. It was rather clear. Cain was Adam’s double as much as Charlotte was his. They had to turn off their phones’ facial recognition stuff because the twins had started to be able to get into their phones and between the two of them bought about fifty bucks worth of in app purchases in a game.
Originally they had planned for Adam to take six weeks off work before putting the twins in daycare. It lasted a day before Lucifer found Adam, shut in a closet to hide as he cried. He hated every second of returning to work and putting their babies in daycare.
In their bedroom closet, the door shut so it was dark and Adam felt safe to express his feelings, they talked about options.
Lucifer came from a well off family. He had a trust fund he could tap into if Adam would rather have a nanny. But Adam quietly admitted while it was better, that it made his guts twist at the idea of wasting money on a nanny just because he was too weak to be away from his babies longer than he needed to be.
So Lucifer suggested Adam stay at home and care of their children. Adam’s heart wanted that, but Adam admitted it made him feel lazy. The six weeks he’d already been at home instead of earning money to pay for his share of things was bringing out feelings of shame.
The bits of his parents scolding Adam for playing house with his sisters and tending to the pretend babies instead of playing sports with the neighbourhood boys came to mind. Little bits of his father bitching that dinner was late because his mother had spent the day caring for sick children instead of making his food. The casual remarks that his sisters shouldn’t be thinking of college, rather of finding a husband from their church group. Their parents never understood why both girls cut them off once they got out.
It had taken a lot to get Adam to even admit he liked men, despite the frantic kissing in their dorm room and the weeks of making love. Lucifer had been with him every step of the way since. They got their first apartment together when Adam was disowned at twenty after telling his parents. When they got married, Lucifer’s parents bought them their current apartment. Each time, Adam had a little freak out about not being the man his parents expected of him.
Eventually they did settle on Adam quitting his job as an accountant and being a stay at home parent. But Adam put a lot of pressure on himself to be the perfect parent and stay at home spouse.
Some days, when Lucifer comes home from work and the place is a mess, dinner hasn’t even been started, and the kids are screaming and running around, Adam flinches like he’s expecting Lucifer to be upset. Lucifer couldn’t care less though.
He grew up with nannies and maids, a professional chef making dinners. His mother spent half her days doing whatever she fancied and the other half playing with the kids or taking them on outings. Lucifer’s father was a workaholic. He was always keeping busy. He had liked being up at five am to have meetings with people halfway around the globe, then casually did paperwork at breakfast. He worked until five pm sharp. Then turned his focus on his family. Engaging his always working mind on helping with homework or their activities. He liked working and made his family his hobby job, giving himself tasks like reading bedtime stories instead of reports.
Currently, Lucifer was still working his way up through his father’s company, but in another ten years or so, when his father retired and would fill his day with hobbies and grandchildren instead, Lucifer was slated to take over. His paycheque was more than enough to cover all their expenses. These days he wouldn’t even have to dip into his trust to pay for the help he grew up with.
Adam couldn’t be swayed though. He needed to contribute if he wasn’t working and felt like he needed to take care of everything himself around the house.
Lucifer went to the kitchen and pulled Adam to his feet. Adam was huffing, red from a fever, and constantly coughing. “You’re going to bed.”
“But, the kids. Charlie will be up soon.”
“Charlie is sick too. I already put her back to bed. All three boys are in their beds sleeping.” He half carried Adam, who was too weak from cleaning to do more than protest. “You need rest too.” He manhandled Adam back into bed. Fed him cold medicine to help him sleep. Then left him in the darkened room to rest.
Looking around the messy apartment, Lucifer decided he needed help. He called his mom.
Sera showed up half an hour later with a chef and a small barrage of maids behind her. The chef took stock of everything in the kitchen, made a list of ingredients, and left. The small army of maids cleaned the apartment from top to bottom. Disinfecting as they went.
Lucifer took a quick nap on the couch as Sera checked on the children and Adam.
A little rest and the toddlers were back to causing, carefully managed by nana Sera, chaos.
As lunch rolled around and their home filled with the smells of fresh baked biscuits and chicken noodle soup, Adam woke up. He was grumbly about the help but he couldn’t argue with a belly full of delicious homemade food, a lemony smelling bathroom as he took a shower, and fresh clean linens as he crawled back into bed for another nap.
Lucifer and Sera got all the kids bathed, fed, and put back to bed for their own naps.
Once the apartment was cleaned, the maid were done for the day and they and chef went home.
Sera then sent Lucifer to bed himself, promising to stay until everyone was feeling better. He reminded her they didn’t have a guest room and she scoffed.
“I’ll sleep on the couch, darling.” She shooed him off to bed. “Wouldn’t be the worst place I’ve slept.”
It took a couple days, and Lucifer getting sick as well in the meanwhile, but everyone was better.
Adam settled on the couch and sighed happily. “This is nice.”
“Hmm, it is.” Lucifer agreed as he cuddled into Adam’s side. The kids in their clean beds. “Can we talk about getting a maid service now?”
“Lucifer,” Adam groaned. “You know how I feel.”
“I do. And I keep telling you, it’s okay not to do everything yourself. Just once a week. Someone can come in and do a deep clean while we take the kids to the park or something.”
Adam looked like he wanted to say no, but looking around the once more scrubbed clean apartment, Adam seemed torn.
“You take care of two sets of twins. How you didn’t go crazy when Abel and Seth were born and you had Charlie and Cain still underfoot all day, I’ll never know.” Lucifer kissed Adam. “Darling, you don’t have to be alone.”
“I’m not alone. I have you.”
“Yeah. And I called my mommy for help. I’m just saying, you don’t need to burn yourself out to prove you deserve a place in this home. Please. Let me get a maid, or a chef, or a nanny. Someone.”
Adam thought for a long time before sighing. “Fine.”
Lucifer grinned. Adam was pouting about it now. But he’d come around. Sera and Lucifer never told Adam, but there was a reason she often popped around while their second set of newborns came home. If Adam suspected anything more than wanting grandma cuddles, he never said anything and just enjoyed that she often ordered out large meals when she was visiting. Leaving the leftovers so that Adam could more easily feed their toddlers and himself without having to cook on the days she wasn’t there.
They still had to decide what kind of help to get, but he’d leave it up to Adam to figure out what he was comfortable with. All Lucifer wanted was for his family to be happy. He wanted more evenings with his husband in his arms. Normally, Adam would still be cleaning, insisting that Lucifer not help. This was much better.
“You know what I really want to do, darling?” Lucifer asked in a husky tone.
��Go to bed for the night?” Adam teased.
“You know me so well.” Now that everyone was better, things had calmed down, and Lucifer just really wanted to go to bed early and wake up in the morning feeling refreshed.
Adam switched off the TV, and they went to bed.
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Adam stared off into the distance. “Eve, I think a goat is following us.”
Eve stops picking berries and looks off where Adam is looking. “Who? Mister Munchies?”
“… did you name a goat?”
“Yes? He was cute.” Eve shrugged and went back to picking berries. “He likes apples.”
“Don’t feed the goats, Eve. We can’t take care of them and ourselves.”
“Imma going feed the goats, Adam.” She popped a berry in her mouth. “Then, imma going milk ‘em.”
Adam wrinkled his nose and grimaced in horror. “Don’t milk the male goats, Eve!”
The goat followed them back to their hut. Adam spent weeks ignoring the goat while Eve fed it, petted it, and told the stupid goat he was the handsomest boy in the whole world.
He wasn’t jealous. Not at all. Not of that stupid goat and how stupid Eve stupid liked the stupid thing.
EVE WAS HIS WIFE! The goat could get his own fucking wife. Feeding that stupid goat the good apples.
“Fucking goat.” He muttered under his breath as he watched Eve walk towards him after leaving the goat.
“Adam?” She fidgeted nervously.
He raised an eyebrow and asked what the matter was.
She looked back over at the goat lying in the shade of a tree. “I’ve been talking to Mister Munchies, and he was wondering if you’d like to mate.”
“What? No. I’m not mating with a… talking goat. God damn him. How long as Mister Munchies been able to talk?” Adam sighed and rubbed his temples.
“Umm, always?”
He took her by the shoulders and spoke as seriously as he could. “Eve, that’s Lucifer.”
She looked at him, then the goat. She scrunched up her face in thought. “No? Lucifer was a snake. He’s a goat.”
“He can change his shape, Eve!”
Again she looked long and hard at the goat. “Hmm. I’m not sure.”
“He talks, sweetie.”
“Hmm.” She pulled away from him. “I’m going to ask Mister Munchies if he’s Lucifer.”
He just sighed and dropped his arms to his sides. “Yeah, you go do that.”
Adam watched her walk back to the goat, then down at the river where a giant wheel was spinning and grinding down flour. “She built that, but isn’t smart enough to figure out goats don’t talk.” He sighed heavily and continued to mutter to himself. “Guess it was the fruit of knowledge, not the fruit of common sense.”
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if it's good enough for you, then it deserves to be made. don't let anyone else decide if your story is worth it or not.
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@sir-tater-of-the-tot Just for you!
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Lucifer wasn't sure what was going on at the Heavens Embassy, whispers had been swirling around for a couple weeks now since the last extermination day. Rumors that the embassy has been taken over by a mass of new sinners that want into heaven.
Rumors of course...... But as King he had to find out if there was any truth. The problem was, anyone who got too close or went inside never came back. So they were likely killing all who entered.
He could take them and he would.
Lucifer opened a portal and went right down there. He was shocked to see the state that the embassy was in. The place still glowed its holy golden light from the heavens, but from every end of it was covered dripping equally golden honey, there were flowers now bloomed out front and spears with angelic spear heads pointing out as if to keep people away.
There were two bee looking sinners with spears guarding the front door, scowls on their faces yet also neutral looks at the same time. Lucifer could easily blast his way in but something told him to be discrete.
So he used another portal to get in and holy shit the honey! It was everywhere, either just dripping or in honeycombs or vats of it everywhere. Also many beautiful flowers. The sound of buzzing caught his attention and there were so many bees and wasps flying around doing so many things.
And they are all women. Weird.
Lucifer: The fuck is going on?
Then he saw it, the biggest Bee in the hive walked into view with her lovely curves, crown on her head and an egg in her grasp.
This must be their Queen.
Adam: Okay here, put this little one with the others to hatch.
Adam!?!
........
Oh this changes things.
Worker bee: For you my Queen.
She brought him some lovely flowers that smelled amazing.
Adam: Thank you my dear.
He took them giving them a deep smell, the fragrance was intoxicating and the pollen tickled his nose in the best way. The little worker bee seemed so happy to have her Queen accept her gift, she bowed and buzzed away happily.
Lucifer decided to make his presence known when Adam placed the flowers near his throne.
Lucifer: Adam?
The hive became silent and the bees turned towards the King of Hell, the Exorcist Bees brandished their spears and pointed them at him, the wasps extended their stingers ready for a fight and the worker bees held back to protect the eggs.
Adam: Lucifer? What a lovely surprise.~ It's okay ladies, for now anyway.
He walked towards Lucifer and the spears lowered a little.
Lucifer: What is all this?
Adam: My kingdom. And you know, I'm actually glad you're here. You can actually be of service to me.~
Before he could react, Adam picked him up and threw him into a nearby meeting room landing on the table, he ended up in some honey that was making him stick to the table.
Adam walked in and closed the door, a smirk on his face. He needed to grow his empire more and to do that he needed more little babies that lived longer than 6 weeks to 6 months.
Adam: Do you remember the promise you made me back in Eden, Luci? The one about us having a big family?
Adam pulled Lucifer's pants down to his ankles and smiled at how hard he already was.
Removing his own panties, Adam stepped out of them and crawled on-top of Lucifer, bringing out his second set of arms to keep the King in place.
Adam: Because I never forgot and it's time to make good on that promise.~
He lowered himself onto Lucifer's dick and moaned, fuck he felt good. Dick made for a Queen.
Lucifer gasped as the warm wet heat enveloped his cock.
Lucifer: I-I-I didn't forget, I just didn't think you'd want it anymore.
Adam: Of course I do. A King has to fertilize his Queen after all.~ And I AM the new Queen around here.
Adam leaned down and kissed him as he started to rock his hips, he pulled away when he really got into riding Lucifer.
The mating need was there and since no worthy males were around he's been having little bees asexually like a damn flower.
But not anymore, he's got the ultimate nectar now.
Adam rode him for hours, even after Lucifer had already cum a few times inside of him painting his walls white with his seed he wanted more, needed more.
It wasn't until he felt absolutely full and satisfied did he stop milking Lucifer for all he's worth.
Adam: Mmm, that was amazing.~
Lucifer, breathless: Yeah.~
Adam covered him up to give him some modesty just in case and placed a sweet kiss on his lips.
Adam: Thanks for round one.~
Lucifer: R-round one?
Adam hummed: Mmmhmmm, I gotta go wait for these eggs to develop so I can lay them. I'll be back in a little bit. Thank you handsome.~
He walked out blowing Lucifer a kiss with a wink, he knew their babies were going to be strong and beautiful.
Lucifer rated his head on the table: You're welcome honey.
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((That's all I got. Did I say something small? Lol))
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