#flowerspecial.txts🌸

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Holly (Domestic Happiness) || Chuuya

MEANING: Holly represents the modern-day symbols of happiness, peace, and optimism at home. As the last birth flower of the year, it blends positivity of the festive holiday season with hope for the new year approaching.

A/N: I love picturing Chuuya’s domestic life, he deserves all the happiness in life 🧡 Reader is gender neutral!

❀ FLOWER SPECIAL MASTERLIST ❀

It wasn’t often that you would wake up next to Chuuya.

The differing hours between your occupations made it a bit difficult- his position as an Executive made him work odd hours while your regular office job had you gone from sunrise to sunset. You still made time to see one another in other ways, but it was hard to find yourselves next to one another when sleep called.

When you felt something warm stir beside you, you were surprised to find that it was your husband, soundly asleep. He looked so peaceful, ginger locks spilling onto the pillow below. You were both jealous and amazed at how he looked so beautiful without even trying.

When was the last time you saw him like this? It had to be during your honeymoon, right? That was months ago, and seeing him like this now had you reliving the moment all over again.

It was a small ceremony, some of your close family and friends at a venue far from Yokohama. Seeing him become so awed as you walked down the aisle, seeing the tips of his ears burn bright as he couldn’t wipe the grin off his face. You remember how much your cheeks were hurting that day from saying I do all the way to the reception and more.

“What’s got you smilin’ so hard?”

Chuuya roused from under the sheets, voice raspy and filled with sleep. “Must be good if it got you up like this.”

“It is.” You chuckled, tangling your legs with his. Chuuya shot you the same tender look as when he first said I love you at the sound. His azure eyes softened, pulling you towards him.

“Mind telling me what’s it about?” He wrapped his arms across your waist, rolling on top of you and burying his face into the nape of your neck, pressing kisses against it. It left you tickled, laughing as you weakly attempted to push him away.

Being married hasn’t changed anything in your relationship- you still had the same playfulness like you did in the early stages. The only thing that changed was the promise of forever, which you could do with Chuuya.

“I’m surprised to see you off today.” You gave him a quick peck in the midst of his “attack.” “Do I get to have you to myself all day?”

“Not all day unfortunately, I gotta see the boss around nine.” Chuuya sighed, getting off of you but still keeping you in his arms.

“This morning?”

“Yeah, but it shouldn’t take long. I’ll take you to that cafe you’ve been wanting to try once I’m done.”

You slept in since today you were off, so if your husband was still here…

“Um, Chuuya-“ a quick glance at your phone on the nightstand proved your thoughts right. “It’s 10:30.”

You don’t think you’ve ever seen Chuuya shoot out the bed like he did, covers and pillows being flung to the floor. He snatched up his own phone, cursing at the missed calls and texts. He groaned, rubbing his hand over his face. It was funny to see him stressed like this since he was always so composed- you held in your laugh while you got up too, chills shooting through body as your feet touched the floor.

“I’ll make you some quick breakfast- just go get ready.”

It was stereotypical, sending him out the door with his meal in hand and a kiss (even if one kiss turned to two, then to three- he could never get enough).

But seeing the adoration in his eyes match the same shine as your wedding ring made it more than worth it.

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Marigold (Grief) || Simeon

MEANING: In the Victorian Language of the Flowers, Marigolds were all about grief and sadness. Bouquets of marigolds were often given during times of mourning as a way of expressing solidarity and kindness--many felt that their cheerful colors could help ease the pain of grief.

A/N: I haven’t played Obey Me in a while (so I missed Barbatos birthday 💔) BUT I plan on catching up on my off days. Reader is gender neutral!

❀ FLOWER SPECIAL MASTERLIST ❀

Simeon was excited to see you.

A surge of adrenaline passed through him as he was handed the flowers- he always thought the human world had such vivid colors. He could understand why you called them boring after seeing what the Devildom and the Celestial Realm had to offer, but he reassured that your human world flowers had something special to offer of their own.

Simeon personally had his own appreciation of them, but he made sure to get a mix of all three worlds for your own bouquet. He could imagine it now- your eyes lighting up like your smile at the sight. It brought a pool of warmth to his stomach.

He made sure to grab your favorite dessert from the cafe- which was hard because you said all of them were your favorite. He remembered which one you really liked though, remembering the way your eyes became wide and the sincere awe you had. He made sure to wrap it up neatly on his way out the door.

Simeon wondered how you were doing. It’s been a while since he was able to stop by and see you, far too long for his liking. He can see why Lucifer and the others would react like they did whenever you did leave, as childish as it may seem.

As he got closer, his steps slowed down and his stomach began turning. The nerves in his body couldn’t be stilled, the grip on your flowers starting to loosen.

Despite it all, he kept a smile on his face because he did miss you, truly.

He missed you so much. More than what he thought was possible. Never had another soul, let alone a human, made him feel this before.

But he waited too late to express that to you.

“Hello MC, it’s been quite a long time.”

The tombstone was adorned with many gifts, and Simeon could feel tears rolling down his cheeks as soon as his eyes landed on it.

He kneeled down, ignoring the dirt starting to cling to his pants. He rubbed at your name like he would your cheek, the contrast being the cold stone to the warmth that he was used to.

“I’m sorry it took so long to see you. There have been some…changes lately with me.” He let out a dry chuckle. The brothers tried their best to prepare him for this among other things, but it was proving to be difficult.

He wondered if your wings would look like his did at one point, so pristine and full of life.

“But nevertheless, w have quite a lot we need to catch up on.”

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Yellow Carnations (Rejection) || Lucifer

MEANING: “Unlike the other colors of the carnation flower, a yellow carnation expresses a more sad sentiment and portrays the idea of rejection or disappointment towards someone.”

A/N: getting back into the groove of writing and I’m so excited!!! Reader is gender neutral!

❀ FLOWER SPECIAL MASTERLIST ❀

The words you told Lucifer left him in pain.

They weren’t hateful, spiteful, or anything of that nature- but it still left him afflicted.

He came to the realization that he was in love with you.

It was hard for him to admit that the human that he once thought was a threat to his family and their home was someone that now brought him so much joy to his life. The times that he would loathe having to deal with you soon became moments that he would yearn for. You went from becoming his headache into his peace- and it gave him whiplash when he realized what he was felt for you.

Lucifer kept his calm persona when he approached you, his brothers already retiring to their respective rooms. His words came out smooth, yet he felt the excitement jolt down through his fingertips- he can’t remember the last time he’s felt this before with another person. He felt like a child, but he couldn’t find himself to care in the moment.

But the feeling began to wane when he noticed your smile.

It didn’t have the same shine that it usually would. And for once, you made Lucifer nervous.

You toyed with the fingers of your top, not making eye contact with him anymore, your soft tone becoming sympathetic. It felt like someone dumped ice water all over him, the chill soon replacing the warmth that was there before.

He’s not sure if his sin played a hand in it or not, but it never crossed his mind that you wouldn’t- didn’t feel the same way. The thought never crossed his mind. It was difficult to even comprehend it, becoming a harder pill to swallow as every second passed.

The bond created between you was on a level that Lucifer has never experienced before- and it pained him to see that it was only one-sided.

You tried your best to do it gently, to tell that you don’t see him in that way- he could appreciate the effort, but it hurt regardless. Nevertheless, his own waning smile was replaced with a business one, far from sincere.

It was comical really- Lucifer was the one left vulnerable and in anguish, yet he made sure to reassure you when you kept apologizing. You truly were a saint in his eyes, and it made the situation all the more painful.

Now he sat in his office, aged demonus in his glass- a special brand that he opens for special occasions, but is now pouring for comfort.

All Lucifer could do is let out a dry chuckle, swirling this glass around. But no matter how much he laughed, the pain in his chest still remained. He wanted to be selfish with you- your smiles, your laughs- he wanted to keep all of you to himself. And he was ready to give all of him to you-

But it was all for nothing.

He weren’t his, and he wasn’t yours, and it pained Lucifer to even think that. But it was the reality that he was to live in.

Even now, all Lucifer could think of was you, imagining the love that would have been solely his. His heart ached at the thoughts, and he felt his strength crumbling away. He made the decision to distance himself from you until the feelings went away, but in the moment, he doesn’t believe that it would be possible.

The soft music from his cursed records help drown out his growing sorrow, but it wouldn’t change that he mourning something that would never be his.

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⋆˚✿˖° 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌’𝐒 𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 ⋆˚✿˖°

Welcome to my 200 follower special!! 🎉🎉

I was suppose to post this during spring, but between work and death in the family I did not make that deadline 😅 but here we are! Thanks to everyone that voted on the flower prompts. Since there are 20 prompts, I limited 4 characters for each series. Here’s the lineup:

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Yellow Carnation (Rejection): Lucifer

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Sunflower (Adoration): Leona

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Holly (Domestic Happiness): Chuuya

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Marigold (Grief): Simeon

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Arbovitae (Unchanging Friendship): Yosano

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Gardenia (Secret Love): Barbatos

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Heliotrope (Devotion, Eternal Love): Fyodor

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Calla Lilly (Beauty): Nobara

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Yarrow (Everlasting Love): Dazai

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Yellow Hyacinth (Jealousy): Sukuna

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Morning Glory (Affection): Tamaki

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Red Tulip (Declaration of Love): Mammon

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Pink Camellia (Longing for You): Nanami

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Butterfly Weed (Let Me Go): Azul

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Red Salvia (Forever Mine): Gojo

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Forget-Me-Not (True Love): All Might

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Hydrangea (Frigid, Heartless): Riddle

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Orange Lily (Hatred): Jamil

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Snapdragon (Deception, Grace): Izuku

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Red Chrysanthemum (I Love You): Dabi

Whatever strikes me for inspiration is what I’ll write first. Once again thanks to everyone that sent something in 🤍

- Dream 💫