#Angel Dust: you sure bout this cause once we start i dont plan to stop (starter)

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SC // Angel Dust // @fullofmoxxie​

      “Ugh.” The sound of disgust mixed with annoyance escapes past his lips. Heterochromia eyes look down at the short imp with an expression of anger. 

      “I’m not in the mood to deal with ‘fans’ or ‘clients’ today.” He speaks with raised hands and making quotation marks as he does in a sarcastic manner. “How bout ya fuck of on yer own midget before I make yeh?” 

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SC // Angel Dust // @vixxxicus​

“      Ya know. I’ve been hearin’ word bout you here an’ there on the street, an’ gotta say I’m surprised you’ve managed to survive so long without VAL-” There’s a brief second in which the SPIDER almost seems to envy the other but it’s quickly hidden with his trade mark grin.  “-managin’ to catch you in his grubby lil’ mits. So Kudos for that. Wonder how long that’ll last though.” 

[markpellegrinoimagines]

Ruined fun?

Pairing: Lucifer x reader

Warning: kidnapping, frenzied!Lucifer, smut,

-if your tired of the smut, sorry, but it's a smut series, and theres gonna be few without it, you can just skip it if you like-

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For the last few weeks y/n and Lucifer had made a home in an abandoned small hotel. Lucifer had fixed it up cleaned all the rooms and made sure everything was modern and fit for his mate.

He had even removed several of the rooms to replace them with a library, the kitchen was up to date and many rooms were tuned into activity rooms and many on the first floor were removed and made into a living room.

The hotel had been refurbished and in its place a beautiful home filled with his mates favorite colors and designs.

When y/n had first been shown around she was amazed. She spent hours thanking him and staying attached to his side. The master bedroom was previously the presidential sweet and the room next to it was turned into a nursery, for the little future arrival.

Present time-

You were lounging in your shared room snacking and rubbing your belly whispering little praises and love to it. You rocked slightly and started to hum, a random tune with no name, but sweet and calming.

This is the site that met Lucifer when he walked in to check up on you. You looked so serene and beautiful, no angel had ever compared to you in his eyes. Your h/l h/c hair, contrasted against your skin and your eyes such a rare shade of e/c. He was lucky to have a goddess such as you.

When you feel his weight settle in behind you, his cool skin pressed against your own heated flesh. His lips press light kisses into your neck as he lays you down, and begins a trail of them down your torso to your heated core.

Hooking his fingers into the elastic of your shorts he slides them down panties and all. The cool air of his breathe against your wet lips send shivers throughout your body. He swipes his fingers along your slit, once then twice before sitting up on his knees and undoing his belt. With baby bump in the way he cant lay across you like before but this position will work just as well.

He runs his hands under your knees and and angles his hips slush against yours, he pushes the head of his cock lightly against you entrance before sliding in. Th drag of him inside you was still as euphoric as the first time.

His pace is controlled and slow; his hands are firm against your thighs. Each thrust is met with a grunt and a moan.

"Lucifer...you feel so good." Your eyes shine up at him with love, his eyes mirrored yours, this wasnt about lust.

"Shh...let me worship your beautiful body mate, just lay back and relax, this is all about you tonight." His hips pick up a faster pace his eyes search her expression for what she likes and what feel the best to her. When she suddenly arches her back with a loud moan he knows he hit that special spot, angling his hips he thrust in harder hitting it over and over until her wet heat clamps down on his length and his hips stutter filling her with his cool seed.

He pulls out their shared juices running down her thighs as he rolls onto his side and pulls her into his chest.

"Sleep little mate, the little one could be here any day now, you need rest."

Your responding laugh cause a smile on his face, "alright alright, I'll rest more my protective angel."

Only when your body relaxes and your breaths even out does he allow himself to follow you into sleep.

-your pov-

A feeling of unease and discomfort arouses you from your sleep. As your senses return to your there is an ache in you back and you cant move your hands or feet.

Looking around you, your surroundings are unfamiliar. It's an old warehouse, the light through the windows is hazy at best, and there dangling hooks covered in what you presume to be dried blood.

On the floor next to you is a man with his eyes burned out, and across from you a woman was slumped against a wall, blood covered cracks formed in the wall behind her. She had been thrown into it. Hushed whispers grab your attention, turning your head your met with twonken you've never seen before, but the overwhelming stench of sulphur gives you the idea of them being demons. Staying silent you listen in to there conversation.

"How are we supposed to use her against Lucifer if we cant even get with 10 ft of her without being smited."

"I dont know, but asmodeus will have our heads if we cant get ahold of Lucifer, hes been more violent then usual since gabriel got away and nearly killed him."

You were shocked, 'asmodeus is still alive.'

"..maybe we can give her to asmodeus instead, look at her, shes pregnant with obviously a nephilim, maybe he could use that things grace instead."

Hearing this pissed you off. No one threatens my baby! Scanning your surroundings once again you notice the room doesnt have any warding put up, probably because they were attempting to lure Lucifer. You begin praying to your angel, hoping he can hear you.

Lucifer pov-

He had woken hours ago, not seeing his mate anywere set him off, searching the entire area of their home, he couldnt find her anywhere. Panic was starting to take over.

"Y/N. MATE!" He began flying to all her favorite cafes and parks nearby, but she wasnt there either. Sending out his grace, he couldnt feel her soul, the only thing telling him she was alive was he could still feel the bond. He was so panicked that the sky was beginning to darken, lighting flashed and rain pelted the earth, "Y/N!!"

He spent hours looking everywhere, even slammed himself through the warding of the bunker, and checked everyone of its rooms, only when he couldnt find her there either did he crumple to the floor in their library.

The winchesters and several Angel's as well as God and amara, who had been visiting, followed him around trying g to get him to speak. Finally dean yells.

"What the fuck do you want asshole!"

"Not here...shes not here...y/n..."his body shakes and then he breaks, they all look upon him in shock as the great Lucifer begins to sob into the floor. "My mate...shes gone...I need her.."

Gabriel and sam are the first to react, "what do you mean she/y/n is gone!!"

"I woke up this morning and she was just gone. I looked everywhere, I cant feel her soul...only our bond...was she tired of me??"

Chuck was worried for his son, this behavior was not like him, "no she hasn't left you son...I made her for you...please calm down so we can think of a way to help her something is obviously not right with this."

Michael snorts, "father is correct. Now stop acting like a fledging and get off the floor, my rebellious little brother does not cry like a child. He rips apart the people who dare take his things away."

Everyone gathers in the war room and they start planning, they have been talking for hours when Lucifer receives it...a prayer.

"Y/n! Shes praying....." they group watches as his relief turns into anger and hatred.."asmodeus!"

Sam was confused, "what about him, gabriel turned his ass to dust"

"Apparently not, now come on let move. I will not wait to find her any longer." Before any of them could make an argument there surroundings had changed and they were now, in a falling apart warehouse. Two demons were mid argument and they could see y/n strapped to a metal chair, her belly rounder than ever.

The demons notice there presence first and attempt to escape their vessels but castiel and balthazar are quick to react and grab them.

Gabriel and lucifer make there way to y/n and begin untieing her. "Its ok mate..Ive got you"

"Bout time luce, my back was getting sore," her smile filled him with relief.

"They didnt hurt you did they, they pay if they have."

"No, I am fine, jack is strong, he smited anyone that got to close."

Everyone looks upon her in confusion, "jack??"

You just giggle, "call it mothers intuition, its totally a boy." Lucifer face lights up and he picks her up out of the chair. He is ready to lead her out of the ware house when you freeze midstep.

...

"Lucifer..."

"Hmmm..what is it"

"My water just broke" every one in the room looks at me in horror and Lucifer goes into a full panic.

'What!? Now...no.." he leans down to her belly, "you cant come put now, y/n cant you just hold it."

"It doesnt work that WAY! NOW GET ME OUT OF HERE" Lucifer quickly lifts her in his arms and flys her to the bunker, everyone else follows suite cas bringing the winchesters.

When the others arrive, chuck and Lucifer had already entered your old room with you, they can here you yell and curse Luce out through the door.

They spend the next half hour waiting in the war room for any sort of news.

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Aaand cliffy.

Next installment might be the last.

-alex

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SC // Angel Dust // @flcralfae​

      “So who are you even meant to be? Don’t think I’ve seen your face round here before.” A delicate brow arches at the new face. The new and very humanoid. It’s not often that he sees someone look so human. Not like it matters anyways. In the end he’s still someone whose damned for eternity in Hell. 

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SC // Angel Dust // @curmudgcon​

      “Hey there snookums~” He purrs out lowly, sitting on one of the empty bar-stools and propping a pair of hands under his chin. “Mind sharin’ somethin’ from the bar or you determined to drown in it all again today?” 

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SC // Angel Dust // @stray-itallian-greyhound​ // Lilith 

      “So. Yer Charlies ma.” He states with a raised brow. Hard to not recognise the QUEEN. It was easy to tell Charlie adored her mother with how she seemed to have photos of her all over the walls of the hotel. 

      “Honestly didn’ think you’d make an appearance here anytime soon.

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SC // Angel Dust // @pibrequirem​

      “Wait- You actually one of them schmucks tryin’ to act ‘SAINTLY’ and actual try and get outta this place?” Vivid confusion graces the arachnids features. A brow arching downwards as he tries to comprehend this. But then lips curve into a smirk, a pair of arms folding in front of him while another rests on his hips. “Or are you tryin’ to use an abuse the system for your own gain?”

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SC // Angel Dust // @stagtic​

      “Jesus Al. Warn a guy next time you decide to appear outta no where like some creepy fanboy stalker. Doesn’t add to your mysterious ‘charm’ in the slightest.”  There’s a sigh of annoyance as he crosses a pair of arms. 

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Angel Dust Tag Dump

Angel Dust: hey stop lookin these are private (musings)

Angel Dust: hard to believe theres somethin nice here in hell (aesthetic)

Angel Dust: i have an image to maintain (muse)

Angel Dust: i can do many things while listening to this (music)

Angel Dust: go read a tabloid if ya wanna know bout me (headcanons)

Angel Dust: cant get enough of me can ya? (ic)

Angel Dust: go ahead but its gonna cost ya (asks)

Angel Dust: you sure bout this cause once we start i dont plan to stop (starter)

Angel Dust: wanna continue? that’ll be an extra 20 (reply)

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SC // Angel Dust // @radiovocals​

      Lips purse together as eyes scan over the RADIO Demon in mild curiosity. A hand lazily dragging through his chest fluff, for once not in a sexual manner. Instead simply grooming the fur, just so it sat perfectly and wasn’t in a tangled mess. 

      It’s quiet to the SPIDER. Far too quiet for his liking. With a restless sound, Angel looks away for a moment, pondering on if he should bother the other or not. 

      It doesn’t take long for him to impulsively do what many would not do. 

                                                            Bother.

      “Does yer face never tire from the constant smilin’ Al?” Question asked without any fear or hesitation. Multi-coloured eyes blinking as he presses on. “I mean, it’s gotta hurt afta’ a while. Smilin’ for hours without a break? Hard ta picture anyone doin’ that all day now. Even you.” 

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Angel Dust Tag Dump

Angel Dust: hey stop lookin these are private (musings)

Angel Dust: hard to believe theres somethin nice here in hell (aesthetic)

Angel Dust: i have an image to maintain (muse)

Angel Dust: i can do many things while listening to this (music)

Angel Dust: go read a tabloid if ya wanna know bout me (headcanons)

Angel Dust: cant get enough of me can ya? (ic)

Angel Dust: go ahead but its gonna cost ya (asks)

Angel Dust: you sure bout this cause once we start i dont plan to stop (starter)

Angel Dust: wanna continue? that’ll be an extra 20 (reply)

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SC // Angel Dust // @applekingpin​

      “Huh.” The spider slips out at the sight of the King of Hell actually stepping foot inside the prison hotel. “Didn’t except to see the King himself out an’ about so close to Extermination day.” He says as a pair of hands smooth his jacket down. 

      “I suppose you’re lookin’ for Charlie?” He ends up questioning in an small attempt of being polite. Might as well try to make it seem like he’s going for REDEMPTION. Charlie would be oh so disappointed if he was rude to her father... He can’t promise he can stay ‘polite’ for long however.