#granblue fantasy lucilius

[kaenuko]

Faa-san imprisoned for crimes what will he do (nothing)

Gonna make this into a standee in the future to sell and maybe make a Sandalphon and Belial one to go with him... '-'

[soapssuds]

Hi, do you think you could you write something for Lucilius with a reader who seems very spacey and forgetful but is actually very intelligent just scatterbrained? I think it would be a cute dynamic since he’s so serious and grumpy

I like a grumpy bf (but only if it's lucilius)

“Do you know where I put my reading glasses?”

You asked the question with a light, sheepish smile on your face. Lucilius merely glanced at the top of your head where your glasses laid. Sighing, he lifted his hand and plucked the glasses from your head and held them out for you.

“Oh! They were there the whole time? How silly of me.”

As you laughed at your own forgetfulness, Lucilius would remember the other countless times that this would happen but in different situations.

You always seemed to be in your own little world, daydreaming about nonsensical things whilst not being aware of your surroundings. You tend to misplace things as well, and even go so far as spending an hour or two looking for the item when said item would be on your person the entire time.

You would wander around aimlessly, doodle in your research notes, and forget a tremendous number of things. Like what time a meeting would be or where the bathroom was in the comically large and mazelike building you all worked in.

Despite your scatterbrain, however, he found those traits endearing even if his attitude and face says otherwise. He actually quite likes it how you rely on him than on anyone else.

“I didn’t know you use reading glasses,” Lucilius said thoughtlessly as he decided to put them on you himself. One hand gently tilting your head up in order to fix the glasses just write.

You smiled. “well, I only just started using them. Research shows that reading glasses can help with eye strain, especially when caused by reading for long periods or close-up vision. Reading glasses work by refracting light before it enters the eye which helps to clarify vision and reduce eye strain.”

That was another thing he simply adored about you. Despite your scatterbrain, you had immense intelligence that could rival his own. Late night conversations delving into the unknown and various research topics between you both could prove that.

“So you’re using them to preserve your eyes?”

“Yeah, basically,” you said after Lucilius put your glasses on for you, “which reminds me…”

“Hmm?”

“Which way was the meeting room again?”

Lucilius sighed again, but took your hand in his anyway, “it’ll be easier to just show you. Though, I expect you to remember the location this time,” he said the last part a bit more seriously than he intended, but despite how grumpy he may seem over the fact of showing you where the meeting room was for the tenth time that month…well, he knew he would show you again if you asked him an eleventh time.

[eternalvault]

More GBF AU shenanigans

So in line with the WMTSB fic idea from before - which now has its first chapter posted on Ao3 - I've always wondered why Sandalphon didn't have the capability to use Lucifer's power properly, despite the fact that's quite literally what he was made for.

I wonder if later on, after Lucilius had made the decision that Lucifer was all he needed, he'd had Sandalphon's capabilities altered.

And as such, Sandalphon would no longer be able to utilize Lucifer's power to its full extent. I really want to know more about those two (Lucilius and Sandalphon) specifically, because I find it odd at the end of the day that someone who was supposed to potentially take up the mantel of the Supreme Primarch simply cannot do the thing he was designed for. There's gotta be a logical reason for why Sandalphon has so much trouble. Is it just the lack of self-acceptance? Is it the fact that - as several people have stated, including Michael - Sandalphon is technically one of the fallen angels?

I don't think it's been explicitly stated at this point and I'm genuinely curious.

[okolnir]

finished this painting of him from back in june :D

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[alfheimr]

defiance

[saltprince]

2023 Valentine's card translations for Sandalphon, Lucifer, Lucilius, Belial, and Beelzebub.

[retolee]

[fauxpapillons]

A bit late but Halloween Lucifaces!!

[valkavavaart]

stupid ass belifaa-ish thing from a few months ago i think

[nodplus50pts]

year of lucilius

[omivioarts]

merry christmas

[nightmarenoise]

Bonus:

[soapssuds]

tsundere bf!lucilius x female!reader

Whereas someone finally sees Lucilius be soft when his overly kind lover (that's you <3) isn't around.

Notes | reader/yn is referred to with she/her pronouns, and as girlfriend, lover, etc.

"You're annoying, go away."

"Stop following me."

"You're kindness is wasted on me."

"Must you be so clingy?"

"Ugly little thing."

"Shut up."

"Stop touching me."

Many (many) people wondered how such a nice and cute person like you could ever be with Lucilius, a head researcher who was both impassive and quite rude at times.

The day you announced that you were both dating was quite the surprise, especially for Lucifer and Sandalphon, who both watched your "love" unfold from the beginning.

Many tried to persuade to breakup with the brute since all he did was shoo you away and/or call you names and act mean whenever you were around.

But surprisingly, you never listened and stayed by his side.

*click*

*scribble*scribble*scribble*

You were just leaving the research lab when Lucilius quickly drew a picture of you as you left. His mind still racing with the clear image of your smiling face when you presented the idea of him walking you home.

(You both were researchers at the same lab, but worked in different sections, though you two did get off from work at the same time.)

"Drawing her again?"

Belial had manifested write next to the astral who was quick to send a glare towards the fallen angel.

"Who said you could look upon her beauty?"

Belial left it at that. Who knew the head researcher could be so stingy when it came to other people looking at you?

[eternalvault]

SPOILERS AHEAD FOR GRANBLUE FANTASY'S WHAT MAKES THE SKY BLUE:

Granblue fans, WMTSB enjoyers - I wanna talk about Lucilius - or more specifically what could have been. I wanna talk about my thoughts because he's genuinely one of the most intriguing characters I've ever come across in media. (Please note: I have not finished GBVSR's story nor come anywhere close to where he shows up - thank you Story Mode update not working - so if I'm missing explanations for things by all means feel free to add it in the comments - I want to learn more.)

I've been sitting on a fic concept for a few days, and I've slowly started putting together a draft. It stems a lot from what we learn through raid quests and WMTSB - both Paradise Lost and 000. I'm not at all an experienced writer by any means, so I'm not sure the fic itself will ever truly get off the ground. But here's the concept:

An AU in which Lucilius, after his research is halted and the limiters are in place, turns against and actively undermines the High Council rather than God himself. Going right to the immediate source first before potentially upending the entire world. He's a scientist, a researcher first before anything else. I have a hard time believing that with the pragmatism he possesses that his descent into seeking oblivion within the events of WMTSB itself was nothing short of torturously slow. The kind of loathing that comes from watching your life's work be torn apart and reshaped into something unrecognizable by hands other than your own, while being forced to sit back due to someone else's fear. Sahar in 000 speaks of dreams, of fleeting thoughts with nothing to recall them by. Lucilius has encountered so much in canon that I imagine it would make any being - immortal or otherwise - dizzy and sick.

And I'd be pretty fucking jaded too if all of those things came together and landed on my head. Lucilius's current outlook had to start somewhere. No one is born with that level of hatred. No one is born so cynical. I fully believe that given the opportunity and the resources Lucilius would've been able to flip the High Council's entire world upside down without having to resort to dimensional obliteration. If any Astral we have met thus far would have the tenacity, it'd be him. Not right away though. Just as slow as his descent would've been. Sneaking around to look through records, hiding copies of his research in a million different places so even if the Council found one set they'd never find them all. Biding his time by using the Fallen Angels as a true information network, with ciphers and hidden travel routes and verbal codes to signal exactly what their plans are to each other and which hideout to use next.

To use the information gleaned from Lucifer's interactions with the sky to learn exactly where he has the best shot of not being found at any given time - by Astrals or skydwellers alike. Because god forbid a horde of skydwellers pre-War finds out there's a lone Astral and a bunch of primal beasts sitting in their backyard. And to not be afraid to leave the structure in flames before he goes, knowing he has everything he needs in the next one.

And Lucifer, dear Lucifer having to make the decision to stand against him once again. To be ordered by the Council to hunt Lucilius down after he goes on the run, to be the one to arrest him and carry out his sentence in a spectacle he never wanted to see. Belial, who narrowly escaped the conflict that erupted when they were finally caught on Lucilius's own orders and for once is powerless to do anything other than let it happen because he can't be seen. Who is well aware of the sorrow in Lucifer's eyes as the blade comes down and hates him anyway for it because why couldn't you just play along?

Sandalphon, who had heard months prior that there was finally a way that he could be useful, extended a hand by someone he never expected to receive more than dirty looks and harsh whispers from and practically bounding at the chance. The sheer betrayal striking through his core because when the operation goes down and he sees Lucifer on the battlefield surely the other wouldn't miss the wings and hair and armor he's been so familiar with?

Lucifer, who in the span of just a day lost everything. His confidante, his friend, and the light of his life when all the stress of his position makes the wings upon his back drag at his spine. And when Michael steps into the garden as Lucifer looks up at a sky that never felt so grey, giving the news that Sandalphon was there when the last hideout when down for a brief, short moment in comparison to his already long life (has it been so long?) he no longer possesses that shining brilliance he's so lauded for.

Anyway that's about as far as I've gotten in terms of planning and thought processes so let me know what y'all think. This is the first time I've done something like this so I'm interested in the feedback. As far as other writers and artists, if y'all wanna consider using any part (not the whole thing) of this just ask me first. My messages should be open and if not, leave a comment under this post and I will open them.

[pollopom]

the foul creatures

[alfheimr]

sweet messiah..