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The scenario kept haunting me in my mind 😭

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【 𝐆𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 】

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 "𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧" 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦. 𝐀 𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐥𝐬: 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐬, 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬.

"𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐲?" 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧.

"𝐘𝐞𝐬, 𝐃𝐚𝐝," 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥. 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐤 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐛𝐨𝐚."

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐝, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐮𝐭. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐱 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞-𝐚𝐧𝐝-𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐝, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐝𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬. "𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥! 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞… 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧."

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭," 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫, "𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮! 𝐀 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭."

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐨 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧. "𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐭��𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥?"

"𝐈 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞!" 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐝. "𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝."

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬. "𝐀𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐃𝐚𝐝, 𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐞’𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞."

𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲. "𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐞, ��𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞. 𝐌𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞."

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬, 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐛𝐢𝐧. 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝.

"𝐇𝐞𝐲! 𝐇𝐞𝐲! 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥! 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬!" 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐭.

"𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐃𝐚𝐝!" 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐝.

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫. 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐲 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫’𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬, 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐦𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞.

"𝐍𝐨𝐰, 𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐣𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐲," 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, "𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐬… 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐩𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭."

"𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭!" 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐰𝐤, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲.

"𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥!" 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐱 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭.

𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐟. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐣𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐲, 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧."

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫’𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝. "𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈’𝐥𝐥—"

𝐁𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡, 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐞𝐝, 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫.

"𝐀𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞!" 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞.

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫, 𝐠𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡. "𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐤."

"𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥," 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝, 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫’𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫, "𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧… 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐝-𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮."

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫. "𝐃𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐤."

"𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐤!" 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧.

𝐁𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟-𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫, 𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐝.

"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞," 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤. "𝐃𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫?"

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬. "𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝."

𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫. "𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞! 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭. 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬," 𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐧, "𝐈 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞."

𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. "𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐈’𝐦 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞."

𝐀𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟, 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫.

𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫, 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐤 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝, "𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐈’𝐦 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐬."

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I saw someone say something about Lucifer shedding his feathers since he has duck qualities or what not. All I can think of is Alastor and Charlie sitting him down in the lobby and plucking out his feathers one by one, or taking a brush to his wings while he wines like a child.

"Hey! Hey! Careful! That hurts!" Lucifer says as he tries to get up and pull away from Charlie. Which makes Alastor have to hold him down while Charlie finishes and Lucifer continues his tantrum.

I would make this into a comic but I can't draw😭

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princess-charlie-of-hell · 3 days ago

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Unpopular opinion (I think?)

The fandom needs to accept that Lilith is allowed to be flawed mother, wife and person without being treated like a monster

How was she supposed to perfectly know how to be a mother, she never had any parents from which she could learn to be one. Even parents who grew up in perfectly healthy families aren't perfect parents. She never was a child and therefore doesn't know how hard it is to go through puberty and other parts of growing up

She literally was one of the two first humans and i can image that neither Lilith nor Lucifer knew what it means to be in a super perfect relationship, Adam, Lilith first partner, literally demanded Liliths submissions which caused Lilith to meet Lucifer in the first place. So how is she supposed to know what a healthy relationship is supposed to be.

And from what we know so far fell Lucifer in depression after their fall and this can be hard for a relationship even if it was a healthy one. There was not really therapy invented to this time and for the next like thousand years or more. So how is she supposed to know what the perfect things are to do in this situation so maybe she did things which she thought would be right for him even if she it was wrong because she doesn't know better

We also don't really know how everything which happened affected her yet, we know that she motivated hell but that doesn't mean that she can't be traumatized as well

But from what we know what happened to her, it is just tragic

First she was trapped in a relationship with a misogynistic man who demanded submission from her

She found love with Lucifer and they tried together to give Eve and humanity freewill by giving Eve the apple

But that caused evil to find it's way and Lucifer and Lilith were banished to hell

Lucifer then fell in depression while Lilith motivated Hell with her voice

But that caused then the exterminations to happen in the first place where regularly sinners get killed, so I can image that Lilith was after that maybe not in the best head space

Ruling over hell is also a challenge itself and we don't know how Lucifer and Lilith split their work as being depressed can cause a person to be not able to handle that responsibility in Lucifers case, so maybe she did the main work while he just couldn't do it

The same with parenting Charlie, having a child is straight up exhausting whatever if the child is a human and or Sinner/angel hybrid. And if Charlie is now at least 200 years old how long took it till she was an adult?

We can't really say how she was as a mother but from what we heard from Charlie i can't image her to be cold and distant to her daughter. Charlie believes that Lilith would be proud of her if she saw her right now, she thinks that her mother is doing something important and in the pilot Charlie calls Lilith who disappeared for 7 years rather than her father (again not blaming Lucifer, he just was in shitty situation as well). Sure it could be a red hering so that it is more shocking that she evil but the same could be said about the last scene where we see her on the beach to make us believe that she is a villain despite her having a good reason for everything she does

Despite her being in heaven, we don't know why she is there, maybe she just couldn't take it anymore in hell, maybe she just saw an opportunity to be somewhere without her responsibility as a queen, the deal between her and Adam is unknown so we won't know the exact reason why she is there until later in the show

And honestly even if she is just in heaven for selfish reasons doesn't automatically mean that she is an unredeemable monster, this show afterall is about persons facing their flaws and personal problems to get redeemed so why should Lilith be the exception?

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icrypop · 10 hours ago

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Christmas with Them

Characters: Angel Dust, Alastor, Husk, Vox, Lucifer, Vaggie, Charlie

GENDER NEUTRAL READER!!

1 of a few Christmas Posts!!! Enjoyyyy!!

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Angel Dust

- Angel drags you to the most extravagant and chaotic stores in Hell, loudly commenting on tacky ornaments and inappropriate holiday decorations. He insists on buying matching ugly Christmas sweaters for both of you.

- You both turn your living space into a glitter explosion while hanging up decorations. Angel ends up covered in tinsel and insists it’s his “holiday look.”

- A hilariously sarcastic commentary on every cheesy Christmas movie you watch together, especially rom-coms. Angel constantly points out how he’d do things differently.

- Angel’s presents are often over-the-top and flashy, like a sequined stocking filled with novelty items. He loves seeing your reaction, especially if it makes you laugh.

- Angel improvises a "snowball fight" using pillow stuffing or anything he can throw. It quickly devolves into a chaotic but hilarious mess.

- Angel sets up playful (and slightly inappropriate) pranks around the house, like booby-trapped mistletoe that sprays glitter.

- He drags you into a karaoke night, belting out raunchy versions of Christmas classics while pulling you up for duets.

- Angel crafts stockings for both of you, but his is covered in rhinestones and feathers, while yours has a playful inside joke about your relationship.

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You woke up to the sound of loud music blasting through the apartment. Groaning, you rolled over and saw Angel Dust, already in a ridiculous Santa-themed outfit, complete with glittery red heels.

“Rise and shine, sugar! Santa Dust is here to bring some Christmas chaos!” he yelled, shaking a bag full of wrapped presents.

The living room was a mess of wrapping paper, candy canes, and tinsel. Angel had clearly been up for hours, “redecorating” the place. He plopped down beside you, handing you a sloppily wrapped gift.

“I know it ain’t perfect,” he said with a wink, “but it’s fabulous, just like me.”

Inside was a sequined jacket in your favorite color. Before you could thank him, he yanked you into a hug, covering you in glitter. “Merry Christmas, babe! Now, let’s eat cookies for breakfast and watch the worst holiday movies we can find!”

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Alastor

- Alastor prepares an elaborate Christmas dinner with dishes from various cultures. He insists on you trying everything, recounting stories about the origins of the recipes with his usual sinister grin.

- He takes you to Hell’s version of Christmas caroling, which involves twisted and haunting renditions of holiday classics. He sings with eerie enthusiasm, making the experience both fun and chilling.

- Alastor dims the lights, turns on some vintage Christmas jazz, and offers his hand to you for an impromptu dance in front of a crackling fire.

- His presents are always wrapped perfectly, but they often come with a cryptic backstory that leaves you curious (or slightly unsettled).

- Alastor gathers you by the fire to tell twisted holiday tales, his voice both chilling and captivating as he adds his sinister flair.

- He surprises you with a hand-carved ornament or a vintage keepsake, proudly stating it’s made “with a personal touch.”

- He takes you on a stroll through Hell’s version of a winter wonderland, narrating the history of the sights with a mischievous grin.

- Alastor sets up his vintage record player to play Christmas tunes, occasionally breaking into an impromptu performance to serenade you.

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You awoke to the sound of soft jazz playing from Alastor’s Victrola. The warm scent of fresh pastries and spiced coffee wafted through the air. When you stepped into the living room, Alastor was adjusting a garland on the fireplace, wearing a festive sweater that somehow still looked sinister.

“Ah, my dear, you’re just in time! Breakfast is ready, and the festivities are about to commence,” he said with his ever-present grin.

He guided you to a beautifully set table, complete with an array of homemade treats. “I’ve prepared something special for you,” he said, handing you a small, intricately wrapped box.

Inside was a vintage locket with a picture of the two of you. “A token of my appreciation for the… interesting times we’ve shared,” he said, chuckling.

The rest of the morning was spent in a mix of eerie Christmas carols and surprisingly heartfelt moments, making it a day to remember.

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Husk

- Husk isn’t big on holidays but agrees to spend Christmas with you, as long as there’s booze involved. He keeps things simple and cozy.

- He teaches you a card game (or makes up his own rules) while sipping spiked eggnog. The banter is half the fun.

- Though he grumbles about the holidays, you catch him smiling when he sees you happy. He secretly gets you a thoughtful gift but denies it’s a big deal.

- Husk shares stories about his life over a quiet Christmas night, his guard lowered just enough for you to see his softer side.

- Husk insists on a lazy day spent napping with you in a pile of blankets, saying it’s the best way to "celebrate."

- He begrudgingly takes you on a tour of his favorite bars, which turns into an unexpectedly fun holiday adventure.

- You play drinking games where the rules involve mocking cheesy holiday tropes in movies or commercials.

- Late at night, Husk shares an old Christmas memory that’s surprisingly heartwarming, making the moment unexpectedly tender.

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When you woke up, Husk was already in the kitchen, grumbling to himself as he poured coffee into two mismatched mugs. He turned and noticed you, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.

“Morning. Figured I’d get the caffeine going,” he said, setting a mug down in front of you.

The apartment was quiet except for the faint sound of Christmas music playing on an old radio. Husk had set up a small tree the night before, its lights blinking lazily.

“I, uh, got you something,” he muttered, pulling a neatly wrapped box from under the tree. Inside was a simple but thoughtful gift—a book you’d mentioned wanting.

“Don’t make a big deal out of it,” he grumbled, though his tail flicked nervously. You smiled and hugged him, making him groan. “Alright, alright, enough with the mushy stuff. Let’s eat.”

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Vox

- Vox uses his powers to create a high-tech Christmas experience, complete with holographic decorations and a futuristic Christmas tree.

- He ropes you into doing a Christmas livestream or video podcast, where you both show off holiday outfits or open gifts in front of an audience.

- Vox takes you to a VIP Christmas bash where only the most elite of Hell are invited. He enjoys showing you off as his partner.

- Vox designs a one-of-a-kind gadget or accessory for you, showcasing both his creativity and affection.

-Vox creates a dazzling Christmas-themed digital fireworks display just for you, projecting it across the skyline.

- He insists you try on various high-tech holiday outfits, enjoying the playful banter as he models a few himself.

- Vox programs a personalized playlist of Christmas music, mixing your favorite songs with his edgy style.

- You spend hours gaming together, battling in festive-themed games or playing co-op while snacking on holiday treats.

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Christmas morning with Vox was nothing short of futuristic. You woke up to a fully automated greeting, complete with holographic mistletoe hovering above the bed.

“Good morning, darling,” Vox’s voice chimed from his speakers. He walked in moments later, carrying a tray with your favorite breakfast and a smirk on his face.

“You’ll love this,” he said, activating a projection of a virtual Christmas tree. Beneath it were digital renderings of gifts, each one opening to reveal a real-life counterpart.

Your favorite? A sleek, custom-designed gadget with your name engraved on it. “Only the best for my favorite person,” Vox said, leaning in for a quick kiss.

The rest of the morning was spent exploring your gifts, laughing over his high-tech holiday antics, and enjoying the most luxurious Christmas breakfast imaginable.

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Lucifer

- Christmas with Lucifer is a grand and formal affair. He hosts a luxurious dinner party with the who’s who of Hell, and you’re the center of his attention.

- After the party, he whisks you away to a quiet spot to enjoy the holiday privately, often with fine wine and a view of Hell’s unique “snow.”

- Lucifer gives you an antique or a priceless artifact with sentimental value, paired with a heartfelt (and slightly poetic) explanation.

- He leads you in a slow waltz under Hell’s night sky, showing a rare glimpse of his romantic side.

- Lucifer oversees the lighting of an enormous, magical Christmas tree in Hell, inviting you to stand beside him as his special guest.

- He plays a grand piano, performing hauntingly beautiful renditions of holiday classics for you.

- Lucifer prepares an intimate, candlelit Christmas dinner for just the two of you, complete with fine wine and elegant music.

- He takes you for a walk through Hell’s royal gardens, magically transformed into a winter wonderland for the occasion.

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You woke to the faint sound of classical music and the scent of freshly baked pastries. Lucifer, dressed impeccably as always, stood by the grand fireplace, sipping a cup of coffee.

“Good morning, my love,” he greeted, his voice smooth as silk. “I trust you slept well?”

He led you to the dining room, where a lavish breakfast spread awaited. Every detail was perfect, from the polished silverware to the pristine holiday decor.

After breakfast, he presented you with an ornate gift box. Inside was a rare piece of jewelry, something timeless and elegant, just like him. “A symbol of my affection,” he said softly, brushing a kiss to your hand.

The rest of the morning was spent in quiet luxury, with Lucifer ensuring every moment felt special and unforgettable.

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Vaggie

- Vaggie prefers a quiet, personal celebration with homemade decorations and baked goods. She insists on keeping it meaningful and genuine.

- You both wrap gifts together, with her focusing on neatness and you possibly sneaking in something silly, which makes her laugh.

- Vaggie enjoys sitting by the fire with you, sipping hot cocoa and discussing your dreams or plans for the future.

- She’s very thoughtful in her gift choices, ensuring each present reflects your interests and needs.

- Vaggie and you spend the evening baking cookies and cakes, with her getting competitive about making everything perfect.

- She creates a scrapbook filled with memories of your time together, presenting it to you with a heartfelt note.

- You both sit under Hell’s unique starry sky, wrapped in blankets, quietly enjoying each other’s company.

- Vaggie sets up a simple but cute photoshoot for the two of you, using props and backdrops to capture the holiday spirit.

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Christmas morning with Vaggie was simple and heartfelt. You woke up to the smell of hot chocolate and the sight of her carefully hanging the last ornament on the tree.

“Good morning,” she said with a soft smile, handing you a steaming mug. “Merry Christmas.”

The two of you sat by the tree, exchanging gifts and teasing each other over your wrapping skills. Her gift was practical yet thoughtful—a handmade scarf in your favorite color.

“I wanted to make something personal,” she said, a faint blush on her cheeks.

The morning ended with you snuggled together under a blanket, watching the lights twinkle on the tree as soft music played in the background.

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Charlie

- Charlie loves every aspect of Christmas, from decorating to caroling. She’s bubbly and eager to involve you in all her holiday activities.

- She takes you to volunteer or give back in some way, wanting to spread joy to others. Her optimism is infectious.

- Charlie introduces you to quirky family traditions, like singing carols with her parents or making unique tree ornaments.

- Her presents are handmade or extremely personal, always reminding you how much she cherishes you.

- Charlie insists on decorating the tree together, turning it into a fun and chaotic event with lots of laughter.

- She loves creating colorful and creative holiday cookies, and you end up in a playful frosting fight.

- Charlie organizes a festive parade, making you the honorary guest and ensuring you have the most fun.

- She convinces you to write silly letters to “Santa” (even in Hell), just to see what you’d wish for, laughing over your responses.

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You woke up to Charlie bouncing on the bed, her excitement infectious. “It’s Christmas! Come on, get up!” she exclaimed, pulling you out of bed.

The living room was a whirlwind of holiday cheer, with stockings overflowing and presents stacked high. Charlie handed you a brightly wrapped gift, grinning ear to ear.

“It’s not much, but I thought you’d like it,” she said. Inside was a handmade scrapbook filled with pictures and mementos from your time together.

Tears welled up in your eyes as you hugged her tightly. “Hey, don’t cry! It’s Christmas!” she said, laughing as she wiped your tears.

The rest of the morning was filled with laughter, music, and way too many cookies, making it the perfect start to the holiday.

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